The Job

Garrison's smile widened when Arthur slipped the check back over to him.

"Thank you, Arthur."

"Uh, sure. Mr...Todd."

Garrison pocketed the check and chuckled.

"Oh, please. Call me Garrison. We're business partners from nowon."

He stood up and stretched.

"Well then, before we arrive at my place, why don't you have some fun here? There isn't much, but you can enjoy that as much as you want."

Garrison gestured at Yamato before heading over to the two Androids, who were still punishing themselves over the spiky dildos.

"Alright, that's enough for now."

Garrison pulled the two Androids away from the dildo.

"We'll be continuing your punishment at my mansion, understand?"

The two Androids let out a sultry moan.

""Yes, Master~""

They answered in unison.

After a small wave, Garrison pulled out a small remote from his suit and pressed it, teleporting himself and the two Androids away.

Now left alone in the car, Arthur glanced at Yamato.

She was still dancing her ass off, both figuratively and literally.

Although, since receiving Garrison's orders, she was keeping her eyes on him even while shaking her hips in a wide motion.

After a brief pause, Arthur decided to drop whatever concerns he had for now.

Garrison seemed like a nice guy, and if he just offered this character for his enjoyment then he was damn well going to enjoy it.

"Alright, you can stop dancing."

"Yes, sir."

Yamato immediately stopped twerking her hips and stood up.

"Aren't you going to call me master?"

Arthur asked.

Yamato paused. A glint of unexpected surprise was visible in her eyes before it vanished.

"...no, sir. Unfortunately, my ownership is still accured to Master Todd."

"Hmm."

Arthur huffed a little, but he couldn't really argue with that logic.

So instead, he took a seat where Garrison was sitting a few moments ago and beckoned Yamato closer.

"Suck my cock. Oh, and take the top off."

"Yes, sir."

Yamato threw aside the fishnet top, plopped to her knees between Arthur's legs and removed every under garments with ease.

"...!"

However, when the massive sized cock sprang in front of her eys, Yamato froze in her spot with a small gasp.

"What's the matter?"

Arthur asked with a smirk.

Apparently, "Master Todd" was less impressive on a certain body part compared to him.

It was nice to know that he had something over a handsome, well-mannered billionaire.

"Come on, don't keep me waiting."

"I... of course not."

Yamato hesitantly leaned forward and placed her lips around the massive shaft.

She let out a small grunt as she slid down.

The tip of the cock touched the back of her throat before she could swallow the entire thing.

Arthur smirked, feeling Yamato shudder slightly.

"What's wrong? Having trouble?"

Yamato grunted again.

Slurp, slurp!

With her eyes firmly closed, Yamato started bobbing her head back and forth.

Drool trickled down the thick shaft as Yamato tried to keep her lips sealed around it.

Arthur let out a low groan and leaned back on the sofa.

For what was worth, she was exceptionally skilled at sucking cock.

Soon, Arthur felt his balls starting to twinge. In a stroke of urge, he reached out and grabbed Yamato by both of her horns.

"Hnngpfh!?"

Yamato gagged as thick cum filled up her throat, clogging her windpipe and nose.

She tried to pull her head back, but Arthur's grip stayed firm while he pumped every last drop if his semen into her mouth.

gulp-glup...!

By the time Arthur released her, Yamato had **** but to swallow more than half of his load.

And even then, there were still plenlty left in her mouth, which splattered onto her heaving breasts.

As Arthur watched Yamato tremble and splutter in her spot, he noticed that the momentum of the car stopped.

"Must've arrived."

Arthur quickly got dressed, then looked down at Yamato, still collecting herself on the floor.

If he was going to be a business partner to a multi- billionaire, maybe it wasn't a bad idea to act up and make an entrance for himself.