WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the video games, characters, developers etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.
Featuring: Fiona (Tales from the Borderlands episodic game)
Borderlands: Pandora's Heart Part 8
A Borderlands video game erotic story
by DaxG2001
Codes: MF, Oral, mind-control/influence.
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"Well, at least this sure beats getting shot at..." Samuel, the still in-training and reluctant Vault Hunter says under his breath, putting in another stack of money into one of the slot machines at Mad Moxxi's bar. "Just wish I didn't have Mr. Booze-Sniper watching over me..." He comments as he puts his hand onto the lever of it to haul it down and send the slots spinning.
As a result of his recent "actions" as Lilith referred to them as - meaning Samuel's seemingly constant conquests of Pandora's most attractive women in all too easy and shameless fashion - he was being forced to stay on "extended leave" of Vault Hunting duties while the other, more experienced (and unlikely to spend time fucking instead of the missions they're supposed to be doing) team members took care of things.
On the one hand, as Samuel just noted, he was happy to not have his life be in danger from the many perils of the Borderlands. However, to ensure he did not get into any "trouble" - and by that of course we mean more naughty meetings with any females - he was being put under a constant watch almost around the clock from when he left his home in Sanctuary until he returned. Right now, the duty of keeping watch had gone to Mordecai - and while the known to enjoy a drink or dozen Sniper didn't appear from the slumped way he was watching Samuel from across the bar to be enjoying this job, he knew better as did all to get on the bad side of the powerful Siren. Needless to say, Samuel would enjoy this "vacation" a lot more if he wasn't being watched all the time. At least Mordecai wasn't as unsettling as the appearing and vanishing to and from shadows Zer0, or being made to repeatedly punch sheets of metal as "training" by Brick.
Watching the slots finish spinning, he's pleasantly surprised when all three end up in the winning line row of being stacks of refined Eridium bricks, the slot in the machine popping open and a big stack being presented as a prize that with a smile he collected. Looks like his luck was changing for once...
"Well, looks like someone has luck on their side around here..." Came a female voice that grabbed his attention.
Looking over, he saw the smirking form of a very attractive female with a fashionable hat that matched her fitting pants, and brown with gold trim jacket and underneath a red with gold designs and buttons top with a top part that resembled almost a shirt, connected by straps at the collar. Add in a belt with shield and all the other trinkets needed to survive on Pandora, and a noticable scar on one of her eyebrows, if he had to guess this looked like a fully fledged Vault Hunter. But one way more easy on the eyes than the ones that had been watching over him as of late.
As he looked to her, he blinked. Why was suddenly four choices of a response in his head right now, and why was one just saying nothing at all?
"Uhhhhh... I guess?" Samuel went with. "You play these things long enough, and eventually you get something." He shrugged, turning back towards the machine. "That or a piece of Loot you can sell off."
"True, but not everyone knows what to do with Eridium stack like you just won these days... Unless you happen to be a Vault Hunter like yourself, or maybe a con-artist like myself." She states, placing a hand on her hip.
"You're... A con-artist?" He questions, looking back to her. "Aren't... You like, not supposed to mention that? Kind of gives it away from the start..."
"Well I figure it's best to introduce myself to the people in charge here. That's what the guys in the armour said when I teleported up here." She said, smirking again as she extends her other hand. "Fiona."
Shake? Don't shake? Why only two choices now, and why did this feel like a decision that could effect events even later on in this timeline?
"Samuel." He said after he'd turned and shaken her hand. "But the guys told you to come see me? I'm really the lowest rank of the Vault Hunters around here... If you want to stick around here, you should go see Lilith, or Maya, or..."
"Easy there! Sounds like you're trying to get rid of me!" She said with a smile, looking him over. "That's worse than my sister insisting she stay with Rhys and enjoy the lift of heading a whole corporation instead of seeing what else Pandora has to offer... Besides, you matched the description they gave... And they told me that there was a rumour you had quite a... "Way" with women around here." Fiona stated with a playful tone. "Maybe I wanted to see if there was another silver tongue around here I had to compete with."
Samuel paused at that, which on a normal (as it gets around here at least) day he'd jump at the chance to get to know another beautiful female. But looking across the bar, and even wearing those goggles he could tell he was getting a glare from the Sniper, he knew this wouldn't likely be one of those usual days for him to get some.
"Hey, listen... I'd normally would love to, you know, get to know you..." Samuel says, turning back to the slot machine. "But see across the bar here, guy in the corner slumped and looking ready to take someone's head off?" He pauses, seeing from the corner of her eye her looking over and scanning the room.
"The one... With the pizza box, just opening and closing it?" Fiona asked, sounding unsure herself like she just selected an available option for trail-and-error.
"Uhhhh... No..."
"The... The guy with the mask and the dreadlocks?"
"Jackpot..." He said, somewhat ironically as he took a moment to load money into the machine and pull the lever. "He's been assigned to watch me and make sure I don't... Let's say, even have more than a conversation with a woman right now. Only thing that will get him off my back is either a rant from his and my boss Lilith, or a couple bottles of real strong booze..."
Just as he'd finished speaking, the reels of the machine came to a stop in the form of a three Bandit masks, with a grenade suddenly popping out of the machine. A glance at each other with wide, shocked eyes, and both Samuel and Fiona were forced to jump out of the way across to the area where two regulars were throwing knives into a dart board instead of darts. In the next second the grenade exploded to leave a cloud of smoke, neither the blast nor that dust seemingly bothering any of the regulars or Moxxi at the bar.
"So much for that luck lasting..." Fiona comments as both she and Samuel help either other off the floor before she checks out the bar, noticing the two full bottles of booze no doubt belonging to the two Sanctuary residents busy with their game of "darts". "Hmmm... Say, since you are a Vault Hunter, and I am one looking for a place to stay around here... How about I get this guy watching you off your back for a while?" She offers, smirking as gives a quick check at the men, swiping their drinks behind their backs before casually slipping forward out of their view, giving Samuel a wink as she heads across the room.