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“It’s Mimi, welcome back~” The masked girl purrs. She clicks on her keyboard a few times, moving to adjust her camera lower. Today she’s wearing a white bodysuit with shorts and thigh highs, along with her signature mask resembling that of a serpent.
On the other side of the screen, Ei gulps. She’s seated in her horribly overpriced gamer chair, her slacks pooling around her ankles. She glances back at the door of her dorm to make sure it’s locked—she doesn’t know why, she lives alone—and promptly returns her attention to the monitor.
The girl speaks again. “Thanks for tuning in to my stream, everyone~! Oh, by the way— as a thank you for 10k members, don’t be scared to send in any requests! I’ll be sure to do the most interesting ones~”
Ei’s breath catches in her throat. She looks at the streamer’s username, Dracaena. What could go wrong? She’d been tuning in to her streams for months now, and the worst that could happen was her getting ignored. Might as well shoot her shot. With shaky hands, she slowly types into the askbox.
‘Ride me.’ She hits enter without thinking.
“Wait, maybe that’s too much,” she searches for a delete ask option, but to her horror there is none. Cursing under her breath, she buries her head in her hands. The worst that could happen is that I just get ignored, she thinks. Her dick was now frustratingly hard at the thought of Mimi possibly seeing her ask, as embarrassing as it was.
As if the camgirl read her mind, she starts running her hands over her exposed stomach, shivering lightly at the touch. Ei tries her best to burn the image in her mind, so she would be able to replay it over and over. She wished she was there, touching her like that, making her gasp—
“Ah!” Her hips twitch in the air, and Ei catches a glimpse of a damp spot on her shorts. Her eyes widen, and she almost comes undone right then and there. Palming her erection, she moves her hand back and forth slowly. At this point, her pre-cum has practically ruined her boxers.
With her eyes on Mimi like a hawk, she watches her pull off her shorts to reveal her inner thighs glistening with fluids. She then slips her hand in between them, collecting the juices and showing it off to the camera.
“I’ve had a really rough day, so I’ve been looking forward to this for hours,” She says, her tone now noticeably breathy. Ei swallows thickly and takes off her boxers in one swift motion, slipping out of her slacks as well to spread her legs wider.
Just then, the other girl reaches off-camera to fetch a purple dildo. Without much resistance, she slips it in and gasps. The wet noise causes Ei to flinch, her heart rate spiking. As soon as she starts moving, so does Ei. She mirrors the motions as exactly if it was her making Mimi come undone, as pathetic as it was.
She feels her climax approach, and she could tell the girl on the other side of the screen felt the same by her ragged pants. Ei’s room is quiet, save for the obscene sounds coming both from her headphones and herself. It only turns her on more. There’s only one thing on her mind now and it’s Mimi, and how much she wanted to be inside her, and how just a little more would tip her over the edge, and—
Mimi takes out the toy completely, groaning. Ei’s heart stops, but her hand is quick to follow. She groans in annoyance, feeling her orgasm slip through her fingers. The silicone cock is wet with Mimi’s slick, and she cranes her head down to examine it.
“Oh, my~” She laughs, now trying her hardest to sit up straight. Mimi heaves and rubs the toy over her entrance, moaning when the tip brushes against her clit. Ei’s cock twitches when she hears the noise and she moves to jerk herself off, betraying her earlier intentions to simply mimic the camgirl’s movements.
She looks closely at the way her eyes are half-lidded, and how her mouth slowly curves into a smile. Drool is trickling down her chin, and Ei stares. Mimi was a masochist, she knew that. But was she a sadist ? Ei thinks about what it would feel like to be tortured by Mimi, to have her whisper sweet nothings in her ears while her fingertips roamed her frame with feather-light touches, and,
Ei gasps. She feels her cum splurt out suddenly, wet strings landing haphazardly on her thighs. She jerks back, clearly shocked by the sudden release. Sighing, she reaches over to grab a towel and wipe herself off only to hear a strangled moan ring through her ears. Mimi was still live, and she was plunging the dildo in and out of herself with tears trickling down her cheeks.
Ei takes advantage of the realization to click on the little donate button beside the stream, deciding to donate 690 Mora. It embarrassed her how low the number was, but a donation was a donation.
The ping on the other side causes Mimi to stop momentarily, and Ei’s heart drops in fear that she killed the mood.
“A 690 Mora dono..? Is that an invitation, Kagemusha ? Haha, I’ll look forward to it,” She winks at the camera before resuming her movements and Ei’s ears burn.
She’d found Mimi’s streams back when she just started out, and she always made sure to donate whenever she could. Apparently, now she even recognizes Ei’s corny username. Not that she even had a chance to meet her, anyway. Ei smiles and waits until Mimi finishes and bids her viewers farewell.
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Now with nothing to do, Ei shuts down her PC. She’s unable to take her mind off of today’s stream, which isn’t a usual occurrence. She can’t help but laugh at the hilarity of her situation. Who even gets a crush on a camgirl? She asks herself. It was Mimi, though, who could blame her? Curling up in bed, her eyes flutter shut with the camgirl’s singsong voice still fresh in her mind.