Truce

"Do you think you could play nice?" King asks the teary eyed Scarlett Johansson clone gently, still being held in front of him with her mouth open by Marilyn Monroe. Scarlett tries to nod as best she can through the pinup model's tight grip. "Are you gonna be good?"

"Yaahhh... ahhh baa goooo..." Scarlett attempts to say through her held open mouth. King smiles gently down at her but Marilyn pulls Scarlett's head upwards, spits in her mouth, then jams her face down on his pole, pushing the inexperienced clone down to the hilt as close as she can without removing the fingers holding her jaw open. Scarlett gags and struggles with surprise.

"Google sake, Marilyn! She said she would be good!" King says, prying the secretary's fingers away. Scarlett jumps back as soon as she's free and begins coughing and wheezing onto the floor while Marilyn Monroe continues to glare at her from above. "You can go now Marilyn... Thank you."

She switches her angry gaze from Scarlett to King, then silently opens her mouth and points inside to remind him of their deal. King rolls his eyes and begins to stand up and jerk on his cock. Marilyn moves to take him into her mouth, but he holds her head a few inches away by the hair as he starts to shoot another massive facial like the one Scarlett had received this morning. She struggles against him to catch what she can between her lips, but King aims high and holds her low, getting most of it on her forehead, hair, and eyes.

He sits back down and throws Marilyn away in the same motion, then pulls Scarlett over to suck the rest out, filling her mouth with about the equivalent of an unmodified-sized dose as he finishes up. Scarlett reels with shock and tries to swallow her part of the load as Marilyn glares at him, seeming to be mad about more than just the giant facial. She begins cleaning her face with her middle finger, pointedly making sure King sees which finger she's sucking his cum off of while she takes her dose.

"Fucking Googletarians. Facials on collared girls will be illegal after next election when Apple takes back over! Just you wait!" Marilyn yells at him angrily as she starts storming towards the door. She stops and glares at Scarlett Johansson on her knees with Burgerking's cock still leaking into her mouth. "Strays should be sent to the farm!"

"Strays have rights too! Steve Jobs was a hack! You'll never win again!" King yells back at her as she leaves and slams the office door behind her.

After the great corporation wars, Google and Apple took over the two dominant political parties, as well as most religions. The cult of Apple turned into the strict Steve Jobians while Google spawned a sect of orthodox Googletarians in response, and most of duopolies in various industries like Coke and Pepsi picked an official side of support. They agree on most issues, like the suppression of women's rights, but fight over small things, like facials on collared girls and feeding strays out of dog bowls.

Nearly half the population tries to avoid the political rivalry turned religious war, hating most technology and avoiding social media with its draconian, virtue signal based credit system; while the politics of the day are being fought out by the idiots who think they are deciding anything with their useless votes for major companies.

"Sorry about that, I forgot how much of a cunt she can be." King says, glaring at the closed door and beginning to pull Scarlett Johansson up and down his still throbbing cock, mostly apologizing for the presumed offence over the remark about strays. "I wasn't lying! I am a friend to the stray pussies! Unlike those stupid Jobians, we Googletarians like to help out with the homeless celebrity problem any way that we can!"

Scarlett can't really figure out anything that's going on any more, still handcuffed on her knees, being **** to suck his dick, but she knows it'll only get worse for her if she keeps trying to resist. She begins openly weeping as he continues to use her face like a fuck toy.

"Oh, Google damn it... Don't cry.... Cheer up..." Burgerking says, trying to be as gentle and caring as possible while moving Scarlett Johansson's head to please his big meat. "Give me another second to get another dose ready and I'll get you something to eat...."

Scarlett cries harder at what she assumes the meal to be.