[F4M] Cyberpunk Mechanic Gives You a Tune Up

[Script Offer] [F4M] Cyberpunk Mechanic Gives You a Tune Up [Rape] [Fdom] [Yandere] [Mind Play] [Blowjob] [Sex] [Impreg] [Technophile]

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(notes, emotion, or tone) [Sound FX suggestions, optional obviously]

This mechanic is a back-alley operator who puts on a tough facade to cover up her obsession with good tech and her favorite client. In my head every line out of this woman's mouth comes out in a thick jersey accent but obviously it doesn't have to be performed that way. There's a lot of jargon from the Shadowrun universe (and just cyberpunk in general) so for particularly confusing lines I'm gonna put a layman's translation in between a set of marks to allow for easier understanding of the script/using regular words for clarity if you'd prefer, like so: "Got sold some drek <shit> about a job from this deckhead <meth head, basically>"


[typing/fade in]

(teasing) Well, speak of the devil and he shall appear. Tell me, why does a fine bit of chrome like yourself have a suit sniffing around after him in some dingy little scrap shop?

Yeah about 20 minutes ago, some guy showed up in a poorly tailored grey suit asking about you. Guy had no clue how to go about gathering info, basically told me exactly who he was looking for. Kind of sounded like he was vetting you for a job...so what's the scoop, razorboy?

(short pause)

Uh, he was like 5'10", short black hair, Asian, dragon tattoo on the neck kind of gave away that he wasn't just a salary man.

(angry disbelief) Why the fuck are you taking jobs from the Yak <Yakuza>, being alive a bit too boring for ya?!

(short pause)

[exhausted sigh] (still disbelief) Oh the money was good, was it? Of course it was drek-for-brains <shit-for-brains>, you can promise anything you like when you know that nobody is gonna be alive to collect!

Remember that job you did for those Keebs <hard slur for Elves>? That one where you ended up almost bleeding out in a Doc Wagon and I had to slave over your stupid ass for a month to get your Augs <augments, cybernetic implants> to work again?

How much were they gonna pay?! Mhm and how much (emphasis) *did* they pay? Yeah, I thought so.

(very angry) Not my concern?! What do you mean it's not my concern?!

(hurt) That's all I am to you? After all this time I'm just a mechanic...

(dismissive) Fine...fine, if you want to throw your life away, I won't give you any static. What do you need from me?

(upset, sarcastic) A tune up? You're going to do a job for the Yakuza and you aren't installing anything specific for it? Just gonna saunter in and do a little wet work for one of the oldest criminal organizations in history?

(short pause)

Christ, just... get on the table and I'll jack you into my equipment.

There's gonna be a slight ringing in your ears and...

[high pitch tone]

...there.

(short pause)

Fuck, man, do you ever clean these things?! I'm getting multiple pings in all of your extremities; you've got jams in pretty much every joint! I'm gonna have to disconnect them and clean 'em out one-by-one. Seriously, you put all that Nuyen <money> into this chrome and you can't spend the 15 minutes a day it takes to apply joint oil?

(short pause)

Hmm, I'm having trouble shutting them down...d-did you let someone else install some mods in you?

(hurt, angry) you let some two-bit gear jockey put social augs in your head?! Without even consulting me? You're a real bastard, you know that? I've been your mechanic for 8 years now and you up and let some hack put a second-rate pheromone dispenser and psychological analysis device in your brain?

(short pause)

What's wrong? What's?! Wrong?! Well...other than the enormous breech of my trust and lack of appreciation of all the hard work I've put into you; this fucking amateur spidered the augs into your entire control system. I can't shut anything down without putting you under.

[sigh] Fuck! Alright, get ready for a nap, I guess. I'll try to untangle your wires while you're under but no promises. Also, don't be surprised if you wake up as just a torso on a table at some point, these social augs look like they were installed by someone without thumbs. Gonna make this whole process a little strange.

(under breath) Lucky you're so cute...stupid sexy chrome...

(normal volume) What? Nothing! Alright, you're gonna feel a slight, endless void in your consciousness.

[fading out] Losing all senses in 5...4...3...2... sweet dreams...

(pause)

(whispered) [optional vocal distortion] Why're you always so stubborn? Always making me do things the hard way...

[fade in]

No, no, don't get up...not that you can...Don't yell at me! I told you there was a chance you'd wake up without your arms and legs reconnected! Uh...no there wasn't a problem with the social augs, well none that caused this...I just wanted a chance to talk some sense into you without the threat of you walking away.

Hey! I said, don't yell at me! Alright, if you're gonna be rude I'll just mute your vocal cord amplifier...

[typing]

(happy) There, nice and quiet...It's like I said: you always make me do things the hard way. Whether it's installing your mods or trying to give you some advice...

(angry) Seriously?! Can you at least look at me while I'm talking to you?

(short pause)

Either you look at me or I'm gonna upload a picture of my face to your optics and broadcast my voice directly into your neural network...(pleased) good.

[exasperated sigh] Why do you make me do this? I've been the best mechanic you could ever want for almost a decade; I've saved your life at least four times, and yet you still won't listen to me when I tell you not to install black market parts without me or not to take obvious death quests from some mafia goon.

(sweet) I worry about you, moron! You're the first runner <criminal for hire> I've met who didn't end up splattered across an alley after a month. You got those thugs to stop harassing me when I was first getting started. You saved my sister from those aug harvesters...we're friends, man...

(serious) Which is why I can't let you throw your life away like this.

(short pause)

(amused) And I can make you stay with me...

[typing]

Oh, don't worry, I'm just...adjusting some chemicals in your brain...uploading a scenario to your subconscious...and done! I'm gonna unmute your voice now and I want to hear you say you won't take this job.

(short pause)

Good. [sigh] Why didn't we ever get together? Neither of us seem to have problems mixing business with pleasure. Didn't you ever wonder what it might be like?

(happy) you did? Well why don't we give it a shot and-

(upset) Wait...you're trying to use your social augs on me?! Are you really that stupid?! You're hooked into my tech right now, I can see all of your specs...fine...if you don't want to give up on this stupid job willingly, I'll just give you a reason not to...

[typing]

Let's see...upping your levels of arousal, dampening your fear responses...there!

Now let's just cut you out of those clothes

[fabric cutting]

(amused) Well...you've always been an honorable man, despite being a criminal, and I think we both know you wouldn't be so cavalier about dangerous missions if you had someone depending on you...

(serious) So we're going to have a child together

Oh no no no no no, no screaming...I'll just turn your voice down a little...

[typing]

Don't worry, I'll still let you talk...after all: I wanna hear you give in to me.

What do I mean? Well, when I turned off your social augs I implanted a little program into your network. As you get closer to orgasm your body is going to be forced to release exponentially more dopamine than it normally would, the closer you get, the more dopamine will flow to your brain. And when you finally cum, the program will flood your system with dopamine...making you addicted to me.

Combined with the reconditioning I've already done to your brain; you won't be able to live without me...

But enough shop talk, let's get started...

[kissing]

(between kisses) I've wanted to do this for so long... I remember the day I installed those military grade augs in your legs...when I got to see your fantastic body, naked for the the first time...I almost jumped you right then and there.

It's a shame we have to do this without all your chrome installed...I love the way you look with that shiny metal...oh well, we'll have plenty of time to make up for it...

[kissing]

Here, let me tilt the table up a little so we can get a little more comfortable...

[whirring sound]

...perfect...[giggle] you can look at me with that angry expression all you want; I can see from brain scans that you're enjoying this...

Well that and your hard cock down here kind of gives it away, too...

But wait, I thought we were just business partners? That's what you said earlier...that I shouldn't concern myself with your safety because our relationship is strictly professional. I don't think you're supposed to be this hard when you speak to a business partner...seems kind of unprofessional.

Here, let me get on my knees and [kiss] take care of this faux pas of yours [kiss]

(The blowjob scene is meant to be short as she wants him to finish inside her, but feel free to extend it if you'd like. She teases him for most of it but she's enjoying herself too so you can pepper in the usual "you taste so good/I love your cock/general moaning, etc.")

[blowjob sounds]

uh oh, I don't think you should be moaning in front of your professional contacts either, that's really inappropriate. [giggle]

[blowjob sounds]

"Not fair?" Honey, how is it not fair? [kiss] I didn't do anything to your brain that made you get this hard...that's all you, baby.

[kiss/suck]

I just made it feel extra good once we got started...

[blowjob sounds, extended]

Oh, those sweet little moans [kiss] I almost don't want to stop [kiss] but we've got more important things to do, like starting our family...

(laughing) it's so cute watching you try to squirm on the table without your arms and legs attached...[shushing] I promise it'll feel wonderful...I'll just adjust the table again...

[whirring sound]

...get right on top of you and...

[moan/sex sounds]

Holy shit! I mean just, holy shit you're so big! I'm so fucking mad at myself for not doing this sooner...(whimpering) fuck...it's ok though...the wait was [moan] worth it...Christ!

[moans/sex sounds]

(moans throughout) We could be like this forever, Y’know? [kiss] I could go in your head and read every single one of your fantasies from the source...I could adjust your nerve endings and make your body hyper sensitive...inject a few chemicals so we could fuck for hours without needing to stop...it can all be perfect

(sweet) So just give in to me...stop trying to keep me out of your head...it's only a matter of time before I force my way in, wouldn't you rather go willingly than struggle the entire time? I promise I'll make you feel good the entire time [kiss]

[electronic alert]

Oh well, looks like you don't have much choice in the matter anyway, according to my readings you're about to cum any minute now...

[moans continue]

Just imagine it baby, I can feed any simulation into your brain...we could be anywhere in the world without leaving this room...I could be any girl you ever wanted, any girls you ever wanted and your brain would never know the difference. I could play with your brain till every night with me felt like an eternity of bliss...and all you have to do is cum...

[moans/sex noises increasing]

Ooooooooh, you'll be such a good father, you can be a stay at home dad if you want...teach our child everything there is to know about staying alive on the streets...or I could stay home and make sure they become the best cybernetic craftsman the city has ever seen...

And then every night we can slip off by ourselves and I can give you everything you could ever want...so just cum for me...please

Cum for me, now...cum for me and start our new life together...

[moans, climax]

There [kiss] doesn't that feel better, with me in your head...clearing away all the clutter and distractions so you can just relax with your thoughts...

I think I'll keep you here for a few days.... make sure the programming is running correctly...but in the meantime, why don't I look around in your mind and start working on those fantasies of yours...

[typing, fade out]

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