Two of the most powerful women in the world stand facing one another, meeting each other's eyes and taking the other's measure.
On one side is Hanako Arasaka. Formerly the Princess of the Arasaka Megacorp, now the CEO of that very same Megacorp after a string of high level deaths among Arasaka's executive officers.
She was the indisputable Empress at this point, the heir to all that her father had achieved. Of course, if Saburo Arasaka could see the state of things now, he would be rolling over in his grave.
On the other side is Rosalind Myers. Formerly the CEO of Militech, now the Third President of the New United States of America.
She ruled an entire country with an iron fist, putting everything she'd learned from being one of the most powerful businesswomen in the world to being one of the most powerful politicians in the world.
That said, her predecessors would also be rolling in their graves if they could see her now.
A pair of masculine hands come up and slide along the back of Hanako and Rosalind's skulls as they continue to stare at one another. Fingers lace through their hair and then tighten down. And a voice, male and commanding, speaks out.
"Kneel."
The two most powerful women in the world… obey. Heeding their Master's call, they get down on their knees, coming face to face with his cock. Twitching slightly, it's not fully hard yet… but it's getting there, especially given that both Hanako and Rosalind are wearing not a stitch of clothing.
The two women, both far older than the man who holds their leashes, are completely and utterly bared before him.
The hands on the backs of their heads push them forward, until they're meeting in the middle on either side of his prick. Tongues slide out without being told, lips spreading open. Both women begin to diligently suck and slurp away at V's member, his throbbing mast growing bigger and thicker by the second under their slutty ministrations.
V himself stands over the two leaders staring down at them imperiously. He might not have intended for this to happen, but at this point he would be a fool to try and disentangle himself from either woman.
They were far too powerful to be abandoned without consequence for one, and for two… the benefits to having them under his thumb far outweighed the cost.
And he's not just talking about things like sex either. While it's certainly enjoyable having Hanako and Rosalind working away at his cock together (albeit far more competitively than as a team), their true value as pets comes from their positions of power and that part is undeniable.
V isn't a hero. He's not a visionary. He's not trying to make the world a better place or fix all of its ills. In the end, all V wants is two things. One, to be remembered as a Legend after he's gone… and two, to make sure that he and his are taken care of for as long as he's here.
Admittedly, what he considers 'his' has expanded a far amount since coming back in time. The first go around V had a much smaller group of precious people. That was partially because he hadn't been able to save some of them, but it was also because he himself had been dying and getting to know new people had felt pointless at the time.
Not anymore. And as a result of him having a new lease on life this new go around, V had made more connections then he sometimes knew what to do with. Fortunately, many of his precious people were strong in their own right and could protect themselves.
However, even the strongest individual could be crushed by the weight of an entire megacorp or government.
That was where control over Hanako and Rosalind came in. Speaking of which, after a moment he makes a decision and pushes Rosalind's head down further… to his balls.
The President of NUSA finds herself under his cock, mouth and nose pressed against his ball sack, where she dutifully begins to suck and slurp some more while looking up at him with one visible eye from around his shaft.
Hanako, meanwhile, is guided to finally take him into her mouth properly, something she does with gusto as she immediately suctions down her lips and hollows out her cheeks, bobbing up and down his length and deep throating his member without a single trace of a gag reflex.
Their eagerness to serve him sexually aside, V has used Hanako and Rosalind so far in a number of different ways to ensure that those that matter most to him are kept safe. Other than that… he's left the two powerful women to their own devices.
That's the key in the end, V figures. If you try to change the world, if you try to save everyone… you're just asking for a bad time. Pushing Hanako to reform Arasaka into some sort of charity, for instance, would probably just get her assassinated.
Pushing Rosalind to try and disconnect NUSA from Militech and actually start turning it back into a democracy of sorts would only get her ousted if not killed outright herself.
But using them for his own ends… well, nobody really cared about some mercenary in Night City and his friends, now did they? Oh, they might care if they found out about this… but that wasn't going to happen.
Fucking Hanako's face, grinding Rosalind into his balls, V groans for a moment before finally letting go. He tips over the edge with a grunt and cums down Hanako Arasaka's throat, letting her swallow every last drop of his cum.
Not a single bit leaves her pristine, pursed lips either, leaving Rosalind to get by on nothing but his musk and ball sweat.
Once he's done cumming, V pulls them both away from him and then nods to the bed.
"Over to the bed, both of you. Stand up, bend over, palms down."
Yet again, the two most powerful women in the world obey without question. Rising back to their feet, Hanako a bit more gracefully than Rosalind, they each saunter their way over to the bed, swaying their hips and sashaying just enough to make their asses jiggle as they reach the piece of furniture.
Bending over for him, they have a different philosophy on how to present themselves. Rosalind goes for the full leg spread, planting her hands apart and also her feet so that her glistening wet pussy is fully visible to his eyes. Hanako, meanwhile, is a bit more demure about things.
She keeps her legs together, leaving her ass in a uniform peach shape, her thighs pressed inward and her pussy visible but tucked in. She also arches her back and lifts her ass into the air, going up onto her tiptoes in something out of a particularly raunchy ballet.
Looking at both of them, enjoying the view, V considers things for a moment… and then makes his choice. In the end, Hanako is the one who gasps and then moans as he penetrates her from behind. Rosalind is left off to the side, watching with jealousy in her eyes and a disappointed whine on her lips.
But to be fair… in the grand scheme of things, Rosalind is always going to be one rung lower on the pecking order than Hanako. Both of them are quite low down V's list of people worth caring about, but Hanako beats Rosalind out for a few minor reasons.
Chief among them… Rosalind is just plain kinkier than the other woman and gets off on being humiliated more. As V fucks Hanako from behind, enjoying the cute little noises that the Japanese Woman makes as her pussy is fucked by his big white cock, his eyes also flash as he sends a payment 'request' over to Rosalind.
He might as well have reached over and fingers the blonde woman's cunt from how she gasps and whimpers at seeing the 'request'. In reality, they both know it's a demand… even now, the President of NUSA gets off harder than anything else on findom of all things. Being turned into nothing but a little pay piggy, told to give up her eddies, to pass them over to V, her Master. She loves it.
Rosalind pays of course, even as she shudders from the humiliation. So V sends her another demand for payment while he continues to fuck Hanako from behind. And another. And another. They're nothing too big. A few thousand eddies every time.
But a few thousand eddies multiple times in a row can certainly start to add up. And V knows for a fact that Rosalind has a mind for maths… and that she's doing the addition each time she caves to his demands for money, each time she sends him more eddies.
Hanako is the first to cum, having the pleasure of being fucked upon his cock as she is… but Rosalind is not far behind her. Bent over, legs spread, untouched… but bank account being drained, the President of NUSA can't seem to control herself. With a whimpering sort of squeal, her hips buck and her thighs shake as she squirts all over the floor.
Funnily enough, it's watching Hanako look over at her in disdain that finally tips V over the edge. Something about seeing the submissive Empress of Arasaka looking down on the submissive President of NUSA for being even worse than she is… is too funny and too arousing to not tip over the edge at.
With a groan, V cums inside of Hanako, filling her up. She shudders before collapsing forward onto the bed as he slides out of her and lets go of her hips. Performative on her part? Perhaps a little.
She's spent so much of her life putting on an act, after all. The submission is real though. The subservience is real. That was trained into her and she couldn't imagine a world without a man to take orders from.
With Hanako done, V turns his attention to Rosalind next. She's still bent over with her legs spread wide, recovering from the effects of her no-touch orgasm. Panting heavily, she doesn't even seem to realize he's approaching… until V reaches out and roughly grabs her by the hair, yanking her down from the bed and to the floor instead.
She lets out a yelp as he manhandles her to her knees, looming over her. V doesn't kneel himself… instead, he mounts her right then and there, crouching as he forces her face to the floor and her ass higher into the air. Her back arches beautifully, even as he slides his cock down into her cunt from above.
At the same time, V plants a foot in the back of Rosalind's head and pushes her face towards the mess she'd made with her earlier orgasm.
"Clean it up."
Moaning, Rosalind does as she's told without hesitation. She begins to lap up her own pussy juices, even as V begins to fuck her hard and fast, even harder than he fucked Hanako. With this angle, he can truly pound Rosalind into the ground, even as she moans up a storm and whimpers and cries.
This is the President of NUSA. And the woman recovering on the bed behind him is the Empress of Arasaka. Yet… neither of them are anything but fuck toys to V. It's a heady feeling to be sure, but that's somewhat tempered by the fact that it's all Alt's doing.
He didn't set out to become the Master of Arasaka or NUSA. He didn't set out to make these two women his bitches. No, in the end… Alt was the one who had brought them all here. V was just taking advantage of her work.
But again, it's not like he can stop. Nor does he want to. So he keeps fucking Rosalind, treating her like nothing but a piece of scum beneath his heel, while Hanako recovers on the bed, knowing full well that she's in for round two as soon as he's done.
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A couple hours later, they all sit down at the table together, the three of them. Hanako and Rosalind are still naked and at this point have loads of his cum drying on their faces, his seed plastered to their cheeks and tits and even their hair.
Neither of them comments on this as they sit primly across from one another, staring each other down like they didn't just get done taking V's cock in innumerable ways.
V, meanwhile, clears his throat and glances at the instructions Alt left with him. He's pretty sure she wasn't really as 'busy' as she was pretending to be… but fuck it, he held the reins so to speak.
"Right… let's get this underway. You two can start at any time. I'll be the mediator."
It's funny… nobody in the world outside of V's inner circle knows that Hanako and Rosalind are here. Both are currently being covered by body doubles so they could sneak off to see him… and in turn each other. The two most powerful women in the world should have an amicable working relationship, after all.
As they begin to negotiate things between the entities they represent, V sits back and watches… and waits.
For all that he just fucked them both silly half a dozen times apiece, he doesn't expect the mellowing effects of that to last for long. Instead, he anticipates that he'll need to step in more than once to 'mediate' between them.
That's okay though. More fun for him, after all. Even as they're busy figuring out how they're going to move forward without potentially kicking off another Corpo War, V's cock twitches under the table in anticipation of being used again.