"Ooh, heh... Yeah, I'm seeing guys lining up to give yer ass some nut~"
The shorter guy smirks and goes up to get a closer look. A swat of his hand on that ass. One cheek pulled to the side to see that anus entrance.
"Here we are."
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Rex would look to make sure that there weren't any customers at the scrapyard entrance before nodding and leading Rocket further in to avoid being seen from the road.
Once a bit further in, Rex would undo his pants and step out of them, getting on his knees, ass out, "So, the view lookin' good?"
"Its a little bit of both. Ya get the spot and yer first day depends if you can stay with one. Hmm, I could test out the goods and put in a good word for ya~?"
The raccoon suggests, reaching up gently to pat the other on the rear.
Rocket Raccoon
"Fair nuff. Do I gotta show off to this guy before I get a spot or is it more a 'show up, first come first server' situation for the wall holes?" Best to know if he had to make a good first impression to this mysterious owner.
"He's providing the wall setup and a seat for ya to relax on while getting clients. There's also the condoms, lube, and marker he supplies them. Best to bring yer phone or any kind of thing to pass the time while waiting for clients, or during.."
He explains to the other, shrugging.
Rocket Raccoon
"Fair 'nuff. They're the one running the space after all." Rex admitted, still thinking that he'd be operating as a service top. "How much of a cut does he offer you? And what's considered 'basic'; figured I'd have to bring a phone or somethin to watch movies while it goes on."
"Hmm.. ya might be?"
He circles around after pausing. Returning to face the canine with a nod.
"Yeah, I'd tap that. I got a contact to call so ya can get a spot set up right next to mine. Basic things are provided for free, but he expects a cut from what ya earn.."
Rocket explains.
Rocket Raccoon
"Just askin' in case you think a guy like me would be popular. There someone I talk to or somethin'?"
"I ain't telling! Though its so far a decent haul of credits-"
Rocket Raccoon
"How much ya makin' a night doin that?"
"Yer giving me how many credits?"
And soon, the slut rodent is in the wall.
