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A cyberpunk city of neon, cyborgs, crime, and decadence. It was the kind of city where the shiniest turd got all the glory, where furs flocked to find fame and fortune, and where the residents lived in two sections. The outer ring of squalor and shanty towns where crime syndicates and gangs ruled with blood and iron and the builder interior where the rich ruled with a gold plated fist.\nJusticar was a normal guy who was dealt a shitty hand. His dad abandoned him and his family before he hatched, most of his siblings never survived to see 20, and his ma was a total bimbo who was dependent on sugar daddies to do anything. Justicar left his home young and grew up on the feral street of Nu Bohemia. As a lizard folk, it was hard for him to escape the prejudice that hung over his head like a black cloud of smoke and smog. He learned fast that he would live a better life as a criminal than he ever could trying his hardest to beat the assumptions other people made without learning about him.\nJusticar was a tall Komodo Dragon who had a dark green hide and orange eyes that judge the world with as much malice as the world showed him. He was known as a gopher, meaning if you needed something done, he was the one who would go for you. Need a package picked up? He’d get it. Need something incriminating disappeared? Done. Need an escort through town? He’d get you there safely.\nIt was the later job he found himself taking this fateful day. So hoity toity inner ringer wanted a meeting with one of the syndicate bosses to get something done. She was a pretty lil fox but her expression was cold and icy. She wasn’t someone you messed with and got away with it. In fact, Justicar was willing to bet he was just for show more than for protection. But just in case, Justicar wore his red armored prosthetic arm and had his bolter out on display.\nThe walk was a quiet one as the streets he walked were eerily quiet and empty, almost as if others had carved a special path out of the normal rabble. It put Justicar on edge. Normally he’d use the residence furs and scalies to blend in but today the inner ringer and Komodo stuck out like a sore thumb. Everywhere they went, eyes were on them. And not pick pockets but bigger fish, fish Justicar knew were trouble if a single drop of blood was found.\nThey were close to their destination when the fish decided to stop lurking and instead block their path. “Well looksies here gents. We got a pretty lil dolly here a long way from her lil golden cage. You know, it’s not safe for girlies like you out here. But I can guarantee your safety with tha proppa payment.” A hyena fur said. Half his face was covered in chrome and his leg was a spiked wooden peg covered in sharp metal. He was surrounded by other furs covered in cheap chrome and prosthetics, signaling they were probably gear heads, a local gang who were known to be a tad bit blood thirsty.\nJusticar was going to speak up when his escortee did something stupid. She said something. “You will get nothing from me you lower ring filth. I have business with Boss Kiken.” The hyena only had enough time to snarl before Justicar had his bolter in hand and fired a phaser bolt into his fleshy part of his head, killing him instantly. He got two more shots off before the 7 remaining chromers could react. From there bolsters were pulled out by all remaining members and a fire fight started. Justicar and the foxess barricaded themselves inside a nearby building as more and more gangsters poured out and began killing each other over the rights to the credits from the inner ring princess in their territory.\nThinking quickly, Justicar led the foxess out the back and led her to a sewage entrance. The fox hesitated. “You must be joking.” She said with a hint of venom. Justicar just shrugged before jumping in. He knew she’d follow and he enjoyed her glare once they got the the bottom of the ladder.\nPulling out a glow rod, Justicar lead the way through the old swear towards the general area they needed to go. As a scalie, Justicar was very comfortable within the metal tube. It was moist and warm but cooler than the hot air in Nu Bohemia. He would often spend many summer nights within these tunnels along with other of his kin. The two walked in silence before he decided to break the awkwardness. “So, what brings you out here to these parts princess?”\nThe fox huffed. “It’s Dutchess Fontbona, for your information. And you don’t need to know, you’re just an escort.” Justicar just shrugged. He quietly lead her through the pipe system before they got to his personal bunker.\n“Well stay here while I message for backup. Get comfortable because it might be a while.” The Duchess just humphed as she walked in and he closed the door shut and sealed the two of them inside. \nIt was several hours later that Justicar began to regret taking this job. Duchess had spent the better part of two hours complaining about this and that; “it’s too hot, I’m hungry, it’s stuffy, my feet hurt” blah blah blah. She didn’t take to kindly to him stripping down and telling her to do the same if the heat was getting to her. \nTo his amazement she complied eventually and sat there in the nude, not making eye contact. He was at least decent enough to not stare until he heard an odd sound. If he didn’t know any better he’d think the hoity toity duchess was masturbating. Justicar just grinned and stretch, letting his singular ribbed lizard cock grow free.\n“Well well well furball. If I didn’t know any better I’d think you were in heat and were getting off in my house. I think I’m going to collect my payment for your escort now I think.” Duchess could only glare but she blushed heavily and didn’t stop her slicking of her mammalian pussy.\n“You vulgar brute. You’re lucky I’m in now such mood to protest. But you better not cum inside.” Duchess didn’t look Justicar in the face, she only eyed his cock, licking her chops subconsciously. Even now she saw him as just a means to an end instead of an equal. He’d change that.\nWithout any other pretense he slid his cock right into her gushing pussy. Duchess could only yip in glee as the lizard’s cock began to gently cool her roaring inferno inside her core. The two began to rut together roughly. There was no sounds beyond grunts and yips of their coupling. Duchess came again and again as the muscular lizard took here until she was a drooling blissed out mess. So blissed was she that the devious Justicar decided he was just going to blow his load deep into her fertile depths. He hilted inside the uppity brat and wordlessly filled her to the brim until his thick seed exploded out from her well fucked cunt. He waited for her to berate him but all Duchess gave him was soft, gentle snores. Justicar just smiled and cleaned her up before throwing on his AC and dressing her up, leaving her modest and pretty as a picture.\nDuchess was still asleep when the Syndicate arrived to collect her. Since there were four members there they decided his services were no longer required for this particular mission and gave him a half payment. Justicar knew better than to gripe. Instead he took pleasure knowing he bred an inner ring bitch.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Nu Bohemia. A cyberpunk city of neon, cyborgs, crime, and decadence. It was the kind of city where the shiniest turd got all the glory, where furs flocked to find fame and fortune, and where the residents lived in two sections. The outer ring of squalor and shanty towns where crime syndicates and gangs ruled with blood and iron and the builder interior where the rich ruled with a gold plated fist.
Justicar was a normal guy who was dealt a shitty hand. His dad abandoned him and his family before he hatched, most of his siblings never survived to see 20, and his ma was a total bimbo who was dependent on sugar daddies to do anything. Justicar left his home young and grew up on the feral street of Nu Bohemia. As a lizard folk, it was hard for him to escape the prejudice that hung over his head like a black cloud of smoke and smog. He learned fast that he would live  a better life as a criminal than he ever could trying his hardest to beat the assumptions other people made without learning about him.
Justicar was a tall Komodo Dragon who had a dark green hide and orange eyes that judge the world with as much malice as the world showed him. He was known as a gopher, meaning if you needed something done, he was the one who would go for you. Need a package picked up? He’d get it. Need something incriminating disappeared? Done. Need an escort through town? He’d get you there safely.
It was the later job he found himself taking this fateful day. So hoity toity inner ringer wanted a meeting with one of the syndicate bosses to get something done. She was a pretty lil fox but her expression was cold and icy. She wasn’t someone you messed with and got away with it. In fact, Justicar was willing to bet he was just for show more than for protection. But just in case, Justicar wore his red armored prosthetic arm and had his bolter out on display.
The walk was a quiet one as the streets he walked were eerily quiet and empty, almost as if others had carved a special path out of the normal rabble. It put Justicar on edge. Normally he’d use the residence furs and scalies to blend in but today the inner ringer and Komodo stuck out like a sore thumb. Everywhere they went, eyes were on them. And not pick pockets but bigger fish, fish Justicar knew were trouble if a single drop of blood was found.
They were close to their destination when the fish decided to stop lurking and instead block their path. “Well looksies here gents. We got a pretty lil dolly here a long way from her lil golden cage. You know, it’s not safe for girlies like you out here. But I can guarantee your safety with tha proppa payment.” A hyena fur said. Half his face was covered in chrome and his leg was a spiked wooden peg covered in sharp metal. He was surrounded by other furs covered in cheap chrome and prosthetics, signaling they were probably gear heads, a local gang who were known to be a tad bit blood thirsty.
Justicar was going to speak up when his escortee did something stupid. She said something. “You will get nothing from me you lower ring filth. I have business with Boss Kiken.” The hyena only had enough time to snarl before Justicar had his bolter in hand and fired a phaser bolt into his fleshy part of his head, killing him instantly. He got two more shots off before the 7 remaining chromers could react. From there bolsters were pulled out by all remaining members and a fire fight started. Justicar and the foxess barricaded themselves inside a nearby building as more and more gangsters poured out and began killing each other over the rights to the credits from the inner ring princess in their territory.
Thinking quickly, Justicar led the foxess out the back and led her to a sewage entrance. The fox hesitated. “You must be joking.” She said with a hint of venom. Justicar just shrugged before jumping in. He knew she’d follow and he enjoyed her glare once they got the the bottom of the ladder.
Pulling out a glow rod, Justicar lead the way through the old swear towards the general area they needed to go. As a scalie, Justicar was very comfortable within the metal tube. It was moist and warm but cooler than the hot air in Nu Bohemia. He would often spend many summer nights within these tunnels along with other of his kin. The two walked in silence before he decided to break the awkwardness. “So, what brings you out here to these parts princess?”
The fox huffed. “It’s Dutchess Fontbona, for your information. And you don’t need to know, you’re just an escort.” Justicar just shrugged. He quietly lead her through the pipe system before they got to his personal bunker.
“Well stay here while I message for backup. Get comfortable because it might be a while.” The Duchess just humphed as she walked in and he closed the door shut and sealed the two of them inside.
It was several hours later that Justicar began to regret taking this job. Duchess had spent the better part of two hours complaining about this and that; “it’s too hot, I’m hungry, it’s stuffy, my feet hurt” blah blah blah. She didn’t take to kindly to him stripping down and telling her to do the same if the heat was getting to her.
To his amazement she complied eventually and sat there in the nude, not making eye contact. He was at least decent enough to not stare until he heard an odd sound. If he didn’t know any better he’d think the hoity toity duchess was masturbating. Justicar just grinned and stretch, letting his singular ribbed lizard cock grow free.
“Well well well furball. If I didn’t know any better I’d think you were in heat and were getting off in my house. I think I’m going to collect my payment for your escort now I think.” Duchess could only glare but she blushed heavily and didn’t stop her slicking of her mammalian pussy.
“You vulgar brute. You’re lucky I’m in now such mood to protest. But you better not cum inside.” Duchess didn’t look Justicar in the face, she only eyed his cock, licking her chops subconsciously. Even now she saw him as just a means to an end instead of an equal. He’d change that.
Without any other pretense he slid his cock right into her gushing pussy. Duchess could only yip in glee as the lizard’s cock began to gently cool her roaring inferno inside her core. The two began to rut together roughly. There was no sounds beyond grunts and yips of their coupling. Duchess came again and again as the muscular lizard took here until she was a drooling blissed out mess. So blissed was she that the devious Justicar decided he was just going to blow his load deep into her fertile depths. He hilted inside the uppity brat and wordlessly filled her to the brim until his thick seed exploded out from her well fucked cunt. He waited for her to berate him but all Duchess gave him was soft, gentle snores. Justicar just smiled and cleaned her up before throwing on his AC and dressing her up, leaving her modest and pretty as a picture.
Duchess was still asleep when the Syndicate arrived to collect her. Since there were four members there they decided his services were no longer required for this particular mission and gave him a half payment. Justicar knew better than to gripe. Instead he took pleasure knowing he bred an inner ring bitch.
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