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Chapter 4 by Krakatowa Krakatowa

Or is it?

2 hours later...

Arthur drummed his fingers on the small counter.

His eyes were fixated on the clock ticking down across the small store.

It has only been 2 hours since his shift started, but he was already bored to ****.

'At least I'm making money this way...'

As torturous as the dull, ticking clock was, Arthur would always take this job over any of the ones that required more work.

At least this was easy to do, which meant it was perfect for a high school dropout such as himself.

Arthur was contemplating whether he could risk bindging on Netflix until some fussy customer came in when the doorbell chimed cheerfully.

"Welcome..."

Arthur stopped in the middle of giving out a canned welcome.

His jaw dropped open in shock.

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Android 18 walked up to the counter, wearing nothing but a fishnet top on her upper body.

Her areola and nipples were clearly visible on public as the massive breasts bounced with each step she took.

After looking around the shop, Android 18 quickly stepped close and placed a hand on the counter.

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"Arthur Huxson?"

She asked in a husked whisper.

"Uhh...what?"

Arthur asked back. His eyes were still glued to the massive tits exposed in front of him.

He couldn't even begin to piece together what was going on.

Android 18 let out a frustrated grunt and snapped her fingers.

"Hey! My eyes are up here."

She snarled, even though her cheeks were turning into a deeper shade of red by the second.

"Aren't you Arthur Huxson? The one with the golden ticket?"

"Oh...oh! I, uh, yeah."

Arthur's hand drifted to the pocket where he securely kept the ticket.

Android 18 nodded at him by her chin, indicating at him to get it out.

Arthur pulled out the ticket and left it on the counter.

Android 18 took a deep breath and nodded.

"Alright. Grab the ticket and follow me."

"What?"

"Hurry!"

Android 18 snapped at him before briskly walking out of the store.

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Arthur stared at Android 18.

Even with her back turned, her ass was at full view due to the shorts getting eaten up between the cracks.

"B-but, I have a shift..."

"It's all taken care of, just follow me! I'm freezing my tits off!!"

Arthur hurriedly followed Android 18 out of the shop, before she could snarl at him some more.


Android 18 took a sharp turn into one of the back ally near the store and walked straight down.

Arthur followed her, golden ticket in hand and his eyes glued to the bouncy ass cheeks swaying from side to side with each step.

Finally, they stopped right next to a black limousine parked at the other side of the ally.

"Get in."

Android 18 quickly shoved Arthur inside before getting in herself and closing the door behind her.

"Well, well. Look who came back early."

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The inside of the limousine was nothing like a limousine.

As soon as the door closed, Arthur was standing in a small club.

There were colorful lights blaring and thumps of loud music in the background...and yet, he could easily hear the remark coming from another character sitting on a black couch next to a man in a business suit.

"It has only been, what, half an hour?"

Android 21 smirked.

"Shut it."

Android 18 snarled back, before taking a seat on another sofa placed near the door.

Arthur looked around, wondering if should he take a seat or even if this was all real or not.

"Mr. Huxson."

The business man spoke up.

"Please, take a seat."

He gestured at the black sofa across where he was sitting, next to Android 18.

Android 18 scoffed, but scooted over to make room.

When Arthur sat down, a feint sound of a car engine could be heard, and he felt the entire club move sideways.

"So...are we still inside the limo, or...?"

"Don't talk to me."

Android 18 snapped in such a curtly manner that Arthur flinched away.

"Now, now, Lazuli. Be nice to our guest."

The business man chided.

Android 18 huffed and looked away with her arms crossed.

"I'd be nicer when I'm not **** to go outside in this outfit."

"Have you considered not losing rock-paper-scissors?"

Android 21 chided in.

"It worked out well for me, you know."

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Android 21 stuck her tongue out and waggled it side to side.

"Why you...!"

Android 18 was about to spring onto her feet with her fists clenched, when the business man cleared her throat.

"Enough."

He said in a low voice.

The two Androids immediately sat back down with their eyes down, like a pair of misbehaved puppies.

"Both of you, punishment. Now."

""Wh-what!?""

Both Androids yelped in unison.

"But there is..."

Android 18 glanced at Arthur, who had no idea what was going on, but was fully enjoying the drama.

The business man gave her a stern look, and Android 18 sighed in defeat.

Both Androids reached under the sofa and pulled out a huge dildo, then strutted over to the side.

As they plopped the suction cup dildo on the small stage, both Androids also took off every piece of clothings they had on, except for the fishnet tops.

Then, when they were done, Android 18 and 21 stood side by side and slowly lowered their hips until the tip of the dildo pressed on their pussylips.

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"W-we will begin our punishment..."

Android 21 muttered with her face bright red.

Android 18 figited in her position, sending nervous glances at Arthur before picking up the line.

"...100 squats of apology."

The business man nodded.

As if that was the que, both Androids sunk their hips lower, penetrating themselves on the huge dildo.

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"OOOOOHHH!!"

"FUUUCKK!!"

The two Androids howled like wild animals as they continously bounced their hips on the dildo.

Arthur watched the debauched scene, shocked and aroused at the same time.

"What on earth is going on here...?"

He muttered.

"That, I'll be glad to explain."

Arthur turned to face the business man.

The business man gave him a warm smile and offered to shake his hand.

"My name is Garrison Todd. It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Huxson."

What does Garrison has to say?

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