A/N: Many years ago, I came across a slashfic of the Hok!Muto and Goji. In it, the two kaiju were human-sized and actors living in LA, with them hanging out at Goji's mansion before they get into that Yaoi action. I can't remember the name of this story, and I'm fairly certain that it's no longer on this site. But needless to say, this particular fic is inspired by that one. So I guess this story is dedicated to that one, and the mysterious author who wrote it. Thanks for planting that little idea, and showing us that Godzilla could be sexy too. Enjoy!

"...Aaaand CUT!"

FemMuto stared up at the vibrant, bright blue eyes of the King of the Monsters, as Godzilla moved his hand from her mouth.

"You good?" Goji asked in his deep, rumbling voice. "I didn't grab you too hard, did I Barb?"

"Oh no, no I'm fine." Barb (or "The FemMuto" as she was being called in the script) opened and closed her jaw as they got off the set. "I bet my death's gonna look so cool when they add the fire."

The older kaiju chuckled. "Yeah, it is cool. You know I can breathe fire after a couple of sake bombs. This method's better on my liver, though."

The bug kaiju giggled, a much cuter sound than the roars and hisses she'd been making for the last few hours. They had been in the final stretch of shooting for the past week, and today (fingers crossed) would be the last day before the film could be sent to editing. As far as their contracts were concerned, they were done with having to be with each other, day in and day out.

"So," Barb asked, as they made their way to the snack table, taking a quick break in between shots, "Got any plans for this weekend, now that we're free and all?"

She caught Goji mid-bite in a sesame seed bagel, looking surprised at the question. He chewed and swallowed, and answered, "I don't have anything set in stone until Sunday. Why, what's up?"

She shifted nervously, trying to think of how to phrase what she wanted to ask. "Hok and I have been talking. Would it be cool if we came over tomorrow to, you know, hang out and stuff?"

"Of course! I'd love to have you guys over. Ooh, they brought Arnold Palmers today." Goji filled a cup of the lemonade-tea, a favorite drink of his while he was on set. "Anything you want to do when you come over?"

Barb looked around to make sure no one was close enough to hear. She motioned for him to come closer, and the big lizard leaned in as she whispered, "Do you know what a swinger is?" Goji raised an eyebrow as he sipped his drink, and nodded affirmatively. The smaller kaiju laughed nervously as she continued, "Yeah, well, Hok and I have been talking about this for a long time, and we both picked you as our freebie."

"Your what now?" Barb shushed him, and pulled him closer to whisper into his ear.

"You are our freebie. When we both asked each other who would be the one person we'd let the other sleep with, and we both said you. Godzilla, King of the Monsters, People Magazine's Sexiest Beast Alive 2002? We've had crushes on you since we were teens, and it would be a dream come true if we could, you know..." She trailed off, but he could fill in the blanks easily enough.

"So, what, you and your boyfriend want to 'Netflix and Chill' with me, as you kids say?" Godzilla asked. Barb blushed and looked away, but smiled and nodded.

Goji scratched his chin as he mulled it over. "That's a very tempting offer," He conceded. "A very tempting offer. It's not every day someone offers to have a threesome with you, even for me."

"I know this is pretty sudden," Barb admitted apologetically, "If you're not interested or available, I totally understand-"

"Oh no, I am," He insisted, "I just had to think over my schedule. Are you free Saturday?"

She stared at him for a moment, as her mind processed that answer. Then (perhaps a little too loudly), she said, "YES! I-I mean, yeah, Hok and I are free Saturday. We can come over whenever you want."

"Excellent." He pulled out his phone and started tapping away. "I'll send you directions. Anytime after 11 will be just fine."

"Great! Okay then. I'll just uh... be in my dressing room, then." With that, she grabbed a donut and skittered away without another word.

Godzilla chuckled to himself. This was going to be a fun weekend after all...

"You still want to do this?"

"Barb, we're standing at his front door," Hok grumbled, "If I wasn't up for this, I wouldn't be here. Now please stop asking before I lose my nerve."

Barb sighed, and knocked on the door. They waited in the covered porch, the gentle pitter-patter of rain filling the silence. Just as they were about to knock again, they heard heavy, familiar footsteps approach the door, and it opened to reveal Godzilla, wearing a stylish black kimono and disarming smile.

"Barb, Hok," He greeted them, "Welcome to my humble home away from home."

"If this is your 'humble vacation home'," Barb said, "I'd love to see your real house."

"Oh, this might not be a castle on Mount Fuji," Goji chuckled, "But Beverly Hills has its own unique charm. Please, come in before you catch a cold."

The Mutos walked in, and looked around in awe at all the luxurious decor in the living room. Movie posters of the Sixties and Seventies shared wall space with various awards in film and entertainment along the wall; a pair of engraved katanas hung over a 70-inch plasma TV, and between a pair of shelves full of old VHS and DVD movies; a porcelain tea set sat atop an ottoman/mini-fridge (something Hok had seen on TouchofModern for like $800) was placed between two black leather sofas.

"Wow," Barb declared, "This looks amazing!"

"Thanks. Please, have a seat." Goji motioned to the sofa, and the Mutos sat together opposite of him.

"Thank you for having us," Hok said, "I know this was a very... well, strange request to ask of you."

"Not at all." Goji waved away their concerns. "If anything it's flattering. Mothra and Ghidorah and I love mentoring new talent. Having a young couple like yourselves as for more 'hands-on training' really warms my heart."

"Wait, Mothra and Ghidorah?" Barb asked incredulously, "They uh, they 'mentor' around, too?"

"Oh sure. I mean, there's a ton of fans who'd rather get with my Bae and my Bro than with me. I don't mind at all, of course. Mothra's a hit with other girls, and Middle and Lefty are bi and gay, so really there's plenty of us to go around." The Mutos leaned forward, intrigued.

"Did you three ever," Hok asked cautiously, "You know-"

"Fuck?" Godzilla interrupted, smirking as he pulled out a trio of Sapporo beers for each of them. He flicked off their caps one by one, and passed them around to his eager listeners. "All the time. Like, all the time. Hell, before you and I started filming, we were taking a summer vacation in Fiji together. We created a new sexual position, the '969'. Great for partners with multiple heads."

Hok took a cautious sip, then a gulp, and asked, "Would you... Would you show us some of those moves you learned, then?"

Goji smiled. "Eager to get started, huh? Why don't you come sit on my lap, and I can start easing you in."

Hok's wings fluttered as he squealed in nervous delight, and practically skipped over to the larger, older kaiju. Gingerly he climbed onto Goji's lap, placing his front claws onto his shoulders, careful not to cut his kimono. Godzilla took hold of the smaller monster's small yet firm buttocks, pulling him close enough to feel his heart race against his chest, feel the shutter run across his back, smell the light whiff of beer on his breath. He gave his butt a light slap, making Hok yelp. The Muto laughed nervously, glancing between the dominating simmer of the king and the hungry, eager stare of his mate.

"I-I feel like I should m-mention," He stammered, "I haven't been with a guy since I was in c-college. I'm a bit rusty on how to go from here."

"Dom or sub?" A scaly hand climbed up Hok's back, massaging the space between his wings with strong, clawed fingers.

"S-s-s-sub." He sighed, letting himself melt into Godzilla's chest. "Definitely sub. I'm like a, a Suuuper Sub!" He chuckled nervously at his own joke, wings fluttering almost in time with the strokes. Goji's hand dug a little deeper into his back, and Hok cooed and moaned with pleasure, nuzzling the King's neck. "I-I-I like Big Bara Boys and Big Girls with Big Butts! Mmm, I like being dominated, and I like being held by someone big and strong like this, and I like waking up in the morning able to cuddle with a great big teddy bear!"

"OMG, this is so HAWT!" Barb squealed in delight, her feet tapping rapidly against the floor. "I've had wet dreams about moments like this!"

"That so?" Goji asked, his lower hand giving Hok's butt another squeeze. The male squeaked, his hips bucking and groin rubbing against the larger reptile. Godzilla hummed with amusement, kissing the top of his head.

"As much as I'd like to get started," He chuckled, "I'm having an interview Sunday, and these couches are a bitch to clean. Why don't we take this upstairs, where all the magic happens?"

Both sets of Muto eyes went wide at that. Hok quickly climbed off, and both of them got up and were practically dancing in anticipation. Goji got up, led them up the stairs and down the hall to the farthest room. He opens the door, and leads them into a spacious bedroom, easily as big as the Mutos' living room and kitchen combined. To the left was a large bathroom, complete with a glass shower and a bathtub big enough for two. To the right was a walk-in closet, where they could see a wide variety of suits, kimonos and other personally tailored attire. Unlike downstairs, there was a lot less stuff decorating the walls, mostly limited to a banzai tree underneath a flatscreen TV, and a minifridge underneath the single window. In the middle of this was a king-sized bed, lined with black silk sheets and fluffy black pillows. On other side of the bed were nightstands, one with an alarm clock and one with a digital picture frame with a slideshow of pics - Godzilla and Anguirus drinking at a bar; Godzilla with Rodan and Rexy at The Lost World premiere; Godzilla with SpaceGodzilla and Biollante in Hawaii; Godzilla and Gamera armwrestling, among many others.

The Mutos entered and looked around, in awe of the place as they took in the sites. Goji entered behind them and shut the door, finding their reactions to all this insanely cute as he took off his kimono. Barb went up to the frame, and tapped it as it stopped. "Aww, this is cute."

Goji looked, and sighed. It was a picture of himself in bed, holding up the camera above him. Mothra was lying on his chest, smiling dreamily at the camera, one wing covering his belly like a blanket. They looked so adorable, so cute and happy, it was very easy to believe they were a committed couple. "Yes, she is." He said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I love that woman, guys. I wish she'd get more work here in America. I call and fly back to Japan whenever I can, organize vacations where we can meet up, but I still miss her. I miss waking up in the morning, cuddling with her, brushing moth dust off me and the sheets. Little things like that."

"That's real sweet." Barb complimented him, resting a limb on his thigh. "I got like that when Hok went back home in college. I'd just go to our apartment and mope around on the couch, watching soap operas, waiting for him to come back-"

"I was visiting family!" Hok interjected, hopping onto bed, "I wasn't gone more than two weeks!"

"...I was in-between jobs," She admitted sheepishly, "I didn't have anything to do besides watch Days of our Lives and Maury. They're guilty pleasures of mine."

Goji snorted. "Are you more into the Lie Detector episodes, or the Paternity Test episodes?"

Fem buried her face in her claws, and admitted, "Paternity Tests. Not for the reasons you think, I swear!"

"She likes it when the guy wants to be the dad," Hok interjected, "And still be in the family's life even when they aren't."

"I think it's really sweet, that's all." She insisted, climbing onto the bed, "But let's not kill the mood with my guilty pleasures. How do you want to start this?"

"Better question: Which of you wants to start?" Goji reached underneath the bed, bringing up a small container full of wrapped condoms. "Do you guys want these? I keep them around for when I have 'guests'."

"I'll take one, thanks." Hok said, taking one and trying to open it with his claws. "Wouldn't want to leave a mess on your nice bed."

"Fair enough." Godzilla took one himself, having a lot less trouble with his fingers.

"Hey, can I try something?" Fem asked, scooting to the reptile's side. He raised his arms out of the way, sliding his kimono off as the bug spread his legs and got a good look at his crotch. It was everything she had hoped for: Even at "half-mast", he was bigger than Hok, an 8-inch beast of a cock, thick and ridged with balls the size of Cutie Oranges. Before she met her boyfriend, she used to own a Bad Dragon dildo of Goji. It took awhile to get used to the girth, but luckily for her now, it was pretty damn accurate. (How they got it so right, she didn't know, and didn't care).

She took the condom from his hand, and placed it on her mouth. Goji watched expectantly, as she inhaled, and lowered her head to his massive penis. Slowly, steadily, she took the kaiju's length into her mouth, tasting his salty meat even through the latex. Just before she thought she was going to gag, she felt her nose press into his crotch. She relaxed her throat and pulled up, taking a breath. She blinked, and realized she was face to face with Goji, close enough to kiss him.

"Nice trick." He complimented her, staring into her eyes.

"Thanks." She smiled and stared back, the tension between building and building, begging to be broken. And to her surprise, she was the one to break it, as she leaned in and kissed him full on the lips. Needless to say, this caught both males by surprise. A limb wrapped around his neck, and she risked a taste as she licked his lips. Goji still tasted of the beer from earlier, but there was something more, too; a curious mix of fish and ozone, a stealthy reminder of his aquatic and "radioactive" nature. The chubby reptile didn't resist, but instead pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her back.

Barb, feeling more confident, risked extending her tongue out and licking his teeth suggestively. Goji took the hint, and his big, thick tongue quickly overpowered hers as it forced its way into her mouth. In a sudden motion, the King of the Monsters had flipped her around almost Judo-style, and she found herself on her back, pinned to the bed by his massive size. Part of her felt a little nervous, panicked by the inability to move or flee. But another part of her - the part of her mind where Lust dwelled - was reveling in the feeling of being dominated, of having someone - a male - control the situation so thoroughly.

Behind them, Hok bit back a moan of arousal, as began rubbing his crotch. This was so hot, watching his girlfriend getting ravaged by his childhood idol. It built the anticipation for when it was his turn, to have the big bara lizard shove his thick spear inside him. Soon, a thin pink rod began to emerge from his slit.

Goji broke off first, letting them catch their breath. He looked back and noticed Hok working himself. "Care to join us?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. He reached over and picked up an unwrapped condom, holding it delicately between his fingers. "This one's got your name on it."

Hok gulped nervously as he scooted over to them. The reptile scratched his chin, looking at both of them. He wasn't into being ridden (laying on his back was impossible with his scutes). Forming a train or sandwich would be best, which just left deciding which of them would be in the middle. So he asked them, "Who wants to be in the middle?"

The Mutos looked at each other. There was an unspoken conversation of raised eyebrows and nods, before Barb relented. "I'll be the middle." Hok said, crawling over between them. "I don't mind being a Lucky Reynard."

"I can see that." Goji noted, shifting over to the smaller monster. "I'm not as skilled with my tongue as your girlfriend here, but I can do this just fine." He leaned onto Hok's back, grabbing onto his pecker, gently stroking it to coax it further. Hok whimpered happily, letting the older beast wrap the rubber around his sensitive manhood. One, two, three strokes, and he was ready to go.

"Feel good, boy?" Goji asked, rubbing his chest.

"I think I'm ready for the next step." Hok replied, rubbing his rear against the older kaiju's crotch. "Though I think I might need a little 'loosening' up, if you know what I mean."

"Oh, I got you." Goji kissed and nuzzled the insect's neck. Licking his fingers, one hand pinned Hok's chest to him, while the other descended down his sides until it reached his ass. He found his sensitive pucker, circling it with his middle finger. It was clean, tight with just a little give to it, wide enough that he could take all of him with a little assistance. He knew that a little rimming would work wonders, but that was a special treat he gave his closest lovers, and certainly not something he brought out on the first date. He was a cleanly, health-conscious kaiju by nature, and took pains to avoid catching STDs or any unintended nastiness.

But Goji could achieve the same effect as a tongue with fingers and saliva. Hok squeaked as he felt the first claw enter him. His penis had emerged fully from his slit, glistening and red. He stared back at Barb, who was leaning back against the pile of pillows. Her right forelimb had descended to her pussy, gently stroking her clitoris in small circles. She was enjoying this show, loving how every twitch and turn of the older kaiju's finger made her boyfriend squeal and mewl with delight.

"Think you can handle two?" Goji asked.

"Please." He begged. The older kaiju agreed, and Hok cooed with happiness as the beast slipped his index finger inside him. They pushed and stretched and wiggled within his tight little butt, reaching almost every sensitive spot inside him.

"Looks like someone's ready." Barb observed, spreading her legs wide, revealing her moist and wanting pussy to both males. "Ready as I am. Hok, Goji, let's fucking get to it."

The males looked back at each other. Goji pulled his fingers out, earning yet another squeak from the smaller male. Hok crawled over to his girlfriend, kissing his way up from her belly, her chest, all the way to her neck. She loved the attention, loved being lavished with licks and kisses and attention, loved being worshiped. She guided him to his mouth, his eager tongue welcomed into her open maw. Their tongues wrestled and danced with each other, a mirror of what they've done with each other many times before. Hok pulled back, a thin trail of saliva linking them together.

"Still as good as the first time." Hok purred, nuzzling Barb's neck. She agreed, but said nothing as she grasped the smaller kaiju's pole. She guided him to her slit, and he was able to do the rest as he pressed himself against her folds, and breached. Barb cooed with pleasure, her inner muscles squeezing his dick as it pressed its way deeper inside her depths. He hilted inside her, his balls gently tapping against her cunt.

"Ready for me?" Goji asked cheekily, crawling up to Hok's backside. Barb smiled wickedly, spreading the male Muto's ass cheeks as far as they'd go. The older kaiju laid his cock upon his ass, the head slowly brushing up and down the crevasse until it pressed against the pucker. Hok whimpered happily, pushing back against the thick meat and finding purchase. The O-ring gave way, and the kaiju's lower head slipped inside. The male Muto yelped in surprise and pleasure, lightning running up his spine and tickling his nerves. Goji pushed forward, sliding deeper and until he felt his dickhead press against Hok's inner wall, their balls touching.

"Damn dude, taking the whole thing in one go?" Goji complimented, rubbing the Muto's sides. "You really have been practicing, haven't you?"

"Ooohhhhh fuuuuuck yeaaah!" Hok moaned, holding Barb tightly as he was pinned between them.

"Hey, Hok, don't blow your load just yet!" Barb insisted. "We just started this!"

"I-Oof! - I can do this." Hok took a couple deep breaths, steadying himself, and preparing his body for what was about to come (literally and figuratively). "Let me start, alright?" He took a deep breath, before pushing back against Goji, and thrusting back into his girlfriend. The feeling of penetrating while being penetrated Hok's favorite, easily one of the best in the world as far as he was concerned. Granted, at this point it was just him doing all the work, but that was fine by him for now.

Hok see-sawed between the two larger kaiju, earning grunts and coos from them both. Barb looked back and forth between him and Goji, waiting expectantly on the bigger male to join in the fun. Her boyfriend was doing good, but they all knew what they were really here for. What was the point in going over to the OG's house, fucking in the OG's bed, if the OG himself wasn't going to take the lead and join in on the fun?

Goji smirked, urging Hok to stop with a smack on the ass. "You're doing good," He said, "but let me show you what an alpha can do." Reaching forward, he grabbed hold of Barb's lovehandles, and thrusted himself into Hok. His dick poked the bug kaiju's prostate, and that was more than enough to send him over the edge.

Moaning with unrestrained pleasure, Hok held onto Barb as he came. Warm, sticky jizz shot out and filled his condom, balls twitching eagerly with each thrust of Goji, and each thrust into her. His mind was filled with the fog of orgasmic pleasure, as his insides clenched and squeezed the larger kaiju's member.

But Goji wasn't done, not even close. Instead, he took Hok's climax as encouragement to go harder. He pulled himself back, almost pulling out completely, and pushed himself back in. Their balls touched with a light SLAP! Hok cried out, his dick twitching and giving out one last squirt of seed. He collapsed onto his girlfriend, spent and filled with pleasure. His mind was going blank, every thought being washed away by every sensation filling his body.

"Ha! Look at him!" Barb declared. "You're fucking him silly!"

"Goddamn," Goji declared, "You've got the tightest little ass. Ghidorah would be jealous." He pulled himself almost out, shoved himself back in, and started a rhythm in his movements. His pelvis clapped against Hok's cheeks, a heavenly beat to all their ears. It was the strangest sensation in the world for Barb, as she could feel Goji's member press against her through Hok, her boyfriend's cock kept erect with the constant pounding of his prostate. The two larger kaiju looked into each other's eyes, silently urging each other on.

"Goji-sama." Barb whispered. Godzilla growled - he loved it when his partners called him that. He leaned in to give her a kiss. The female let him in, his tongue exploring her mouth. She wrapped her arms around the big bara lover, grabbing his ass and his backfins, pulling him close and squeezing her boyfriend between them.

The reptile changed his rhythm. He was going faster now, harder. His shaft thrusted into Hok like a piston. The bug wailed with untold pleasure, bucking into Barb as best he could. The female kaiju grunted, panted, feeling the pleasure within building and building as the force of two males plowed into her.

"Goji," Barb panted, "I, I'm getting close."

"Me too." Hok agreed. "Ooooh, cum in me, Goji-sama. Fill me with your seed!"

The larger kaiju smiled. "Oh, I'm gonna blow a load in you, alright!" His thrusts became wild, erratic. He gave him another, harder smack on the ass, getting reward with a lustful cry of pain and pleasure. He could feel the pressure and pleasure building in his loins, and knew he was getting close.

"Fuck! C'mon boys!" Barb whined. "I'm so close!"

"Almost!" He grunted. "Almost, Almost!"

He went over the edge. His balls tightened and clenched, and with one last thrust, he came. Hot, sticky seed shot out the tip of his dick, filling his condom. Squirt after squirt, semen jetted out, the reservoir tip ballooning and filling up at an incredible rate. Goji growled, biting down on Hok's shoulder. The beta kaiju howled in ecstasy, the pressure on his prostate more than enough to set him off once again. His condom filled with yet more seed, but unlike Goji's, it broke. Warm, sticky fluid flooded Barb's channel, and it's this sudden sensation that finally sets her off. She gave a deep, throaty moan of lustful pleasure, as her orgasm slammed into her like a freight train. Cum flowed into Hok as it flowed out, and for a moment he felt like he knew what it was like to be a condom himself.

They rode that wave together for the better part of a minute. When the ecstasy began to subside, Goji released Hok's shoulder, a bright-red bitemark left as a little present.

"Sorry 'bout that, man." Goji apologized, rubbing his back. "I like to bite when I cum. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Uh, I'm alright." Hok sighed. "I've been in rough situations before. Nothing a little Neosporin and ice can't fix. Besides, that was absolutely amazing."

"Cool. You weren't bad yourself, bud." He patted Hok's cheeks. "What about you, Barb? Was that good for you, too?"

"...The best." She sighed, red eyes gazing lovingly up at him. She pulled both males closer, kissing them. "Thank you. You two are amazing."

"Let's take a breather." Goji suggested. "We have the entire day to ourselves, after all..."

The rest of the afternoon was a blissful blur. Barb remembered getting spitroasted. She remembered Goji riding Hok's cock. She remembered both Mutos sucking off his delicious dick, and a bunch of other different sexual things over the course of hours. By the time the rainstorm had passed by, they'd grown rather tired and hungry (despite having bellies full of seed), and ordered some pizza delivered. After cleaning up in his king-sized shower, they went downstairs and had their dinner, talking and laughing about their lives and careers, getting along as if they'd known each other for years. Goji was and always would be a charmer and entertainer, and even if they hadn't spent all day fucking, it would've been hard for the the Mutos not to become smitten with their idol.

"...Hahah, man, that's crazy!" Barb laughed, in between bites of crazy bread. "I never would've guessed Biollante of all people would do that!"

"Surprised me too." Goji chuckled, finishing his sake. "But we all gotta do what we have to if we want to make a living."

"Guess I'll know what videos to look for," Hok joked, "Next time I go on Pornhub."

"Pornhub?! Please, you're going to have to pay to watch her videos!" They all laughed at that.

Suddenly, Goji's phone chimed. He checked it, and sighed. "Sorry, guys," He apologized, "As much as I'd love to make this a sleepover, my agent's gonna be here in ten minutes."

"Awww." The Mutos lamented. The older kaiju smiled, as he escorted his friends to the door.

"You guys have my number," He told them, "So feel free to call me up anytime. Before you go, I've got a little present for you both."

The Mutos stopped, curious. Goji pulled them behind the door (blocking the view of any nosy paparazzi) and gave each of them a kiss. They were soft, sweet, romantic. One last little treat to remember him by. Barb could swear her's was a little longer, with the slightest hint of tongue and an extra twinkle in his eye as he pulled away, but surely that was just her imagination. They said their goodbyes, he closed the door, and the Mutos got in their car and drove off in awed silence.

"...Fuck," Hok sighed, as they drove out of Santa Barbara, "I can't believe we did it. WE had SEX with Gojira!"

"I know." Barb agreed, a smile plastered on her face as she drove. "He was everything I hoped he'd be. Better, even."

"That was hands-down the best sex I've ever had!" Hok declared, clapping his hooks together. "It's a wonder why he doesn't do porn on the side. Shit, he'd get so many views!"

"He probably has contracts against that."

"Yeah..." Hok sighed, melting into the passenger seat. "I hope we get to do that again, someday."

"Me too, baby." She agreed, speeding down the highway. "Me too..."

A few weeks later, Barb found herself back in her apartment, alone, watching Maury as a woman wailed and a man started breakdancing when they learned he wasn't, in fact, the father of triplets. Bowl of chips on her side, Diet Pepsi in claw, she realized that the more things change, the more things remained the same. Hok was on a trip to the Philippines, visiting family. The first check from the movie had already come in and helped pay for rent and bills, leaving just enough to cover food expenses and leave a tiny sum in the bank. Once the movie came out, and the royalties started coming in, then they'd be rolling in money. Maybe the Mutos would have enough to finally move out of this apartment, and get an actual house in the suburbs.

She'd been thinking a lot about Goji, after their little date. The way he kissed her. The way he turned Hok into putty in his hands. The way he made them feel so comfortable in his own home. She'd pleasured herself to him a couple times since they hooked up, reliving those memories as best she could. She hadn't talked to him since that day, but she hoped that she could work with him again (even if it was only as an excuse to get more of his dick). There wasn't a lot of work out there for kaiju nowadays, even here in Los Angeles. She wasn't at the point of applying for porn work, but if her tip money as a barista didn't keep coming in...

Her cellphone rang. Barb checked the caller ID, and brightened as she saw it was her agent, Kyle Eddelstein. She paused the TV and answered it, "Hey Kyle, what's up?"

"Barb, baby," He greeted her, "I've got some good news for you. Are you sitting down?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"You're never going to believe who I just got done talking to?"

"Who? Steven Spielberg?"

There was a laugh on the other end, perhaps a little more loudly and forcefully for her liking. "No no," He insisted, "I didn't talk to Steven. I was talking with Mr. Gojira and Mr. Edwards. They just held the first test viewings of the film, and the reviews are excellent. We're gonna have a hit on our hands, baby!"

Barb smiled, biting back a happy giggle. A successful movie meant a bigger payday, and more producers and directors looking at their resume, meaning more work for her and Hok. "That's awesome!"

"Oh, it gets better, babe!" The agent continued, "Everyone is loving your performance! So much so that the focus group was disappointed you got killed off. Gojira and I spoke with the writers for the next movie, and they expressed interest in bringing you back. Something about being an 'Alpha MUTO', whatever that means."

Barb leaped out of her seat. "I'm going to be in a Godzilla sequel?! That's, That's AMAZING!" She declared, her heart dancing. Showing up once could be huge for a kaiju's career, especially for a female (Biollante still got work in horror and hentai, even though she started back in the 80s). But starring in TWO films would make you a household name. So much more merch, airtime, auditions, Con appearances, the whole nine yards!

"You bet, babe." He continued. "We still have auditions and contract-signings to go through, of course, but if Gojira approved of you the first time, I'm sure he'll pick you again."

Oh, you don't know the half of it. She thought, remembering the outing she and Hok had with the "King of the Monsters". The taste of his tongue, the strength of his arms, the feel of his cock inside her...

The brief warmth in her loins reminded her of something important. "Oh, what about Hok?"

There was a pause on the other end of the line. "We're still working out the details," The agent explained, "But don't worry, we're not forgetting about him."

Barb's heart sank a little. "Working on the details" was often Hollywood code for "It doesn't look good". Hok probably didn't come across as likeable as Barb on film, which meant renewing his contract was unlikely. He'd still get the credit on his resume, so his career wasn't dead-dead, but it'd surely be a sticking point between them that she got more work when he didn't.

"Please look into that," Barb insisted, "And thank you for letting me know. This is the best news I've gotten all day."

"No problem, babe," Kyle chuckled, "I'll send you the details as they come in."

"Thank you. Bye, Kyle." She hung up, and after a moment decided to turn off the TV and head to her bedroom. There was a certain giant reptile who was about to get some "thank you" naughty pics in his DM...