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dexlexia · 1 year ago

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ultra fiesta - gojo x reader

part of the monster (energy) series

pairing: satoru gojo x reader rating: 18+ summary: It was Saturday night and Gojo had a throb deep inside of him since that afternoon. He was on the train and scrolling through social media until he came across one of your photos. You were all done up on a photoshoot to promote the spicy stream for that evening tags: smut, spicy stream, camgirl!reader, masturbation, sex toys, first meeting, pervert!gojo a/n: got a suggestion? send it my way!

It was Saturday night and Gojo had a throb deep inside of him since that afternoon. He was on the train and scrolling through social media until he came across one of your photos. You were all done up on a photoshoot to promote the spicy stream for that evening. You were in a bustier like bra and small panties that were sky blue and covered in butterfly appliques. Your hair was done up and you were kneeling on the bed with the camera held high to get a full look at your partially nude form. The photo made Gojo swallow and quickly put his phone away in the hopes that no one saw anything, the last thing he wanted to be known as was a pervert that looked at porn on the train.

But the photo did set a reminder in his head to fulfill his deep desires for you. You weren't like most cam girls, you did everything in house. It felt more authentic, every curve that you showed off didn't felt overdone by surgery or filters. Gojo often thought about running his tongue on every mole on your back. He was sure he could map them out without even looking at them, he remembered where they all were. But as Gojo watched the hours past until eight at night, he was bored. He knew he could masturbate to anything but it was special when he watched you perform.

So Gojo kept busy and ignored the throb in his sweatpants as he tidied up his apartment. He even spent twice as long cooking dinner in an attempt to make the time go faster. But it felt like time was moving slower in an attempt to piss Gojo off. He even checked your social media in a slight hope that you'd be starting earlier, but instead he got an eyeful of you in another seductive outfit.

It was two photos of similar looking lingerie, one was emerald green and the other was canary yellow. You were in front of what looked like a hotel bathroom, with your body on full display. Gojo would be lying if his eyes were not transfixed on your breasts that were cupped nicely in the bras. The caption to the images was, "green or yellow?" with a poll in the next post underneath.

Gojo clicked on 'yellow' in the poll then put his phone down on the table where he was eating. He adjusted his cock in his sweatpants in an attempt to not seem like a total pervert in his apartment. He was a sucker for you, every week he found himself donating money to you as you slowly peeled off the lingerie you started the stream in. He watched you get undressed and play with yourself until you made a mess of your surroundings. God Gojo couldn't get enough, you were just divine.

What Gojo would give to have a girl like you, he'd take such good care of you. If you wanted to continue your camwork, he was more than happy to help. He'd make sure that you were all dolled up, maybe he'd even take some photos for himself. But you were on the other side of the world, there was no way you'd ever meet. So for now you were just a lovely fantasy.

Thankfully eight o'clock came around and Gojo grabbed his laptop and got comfortable in bed. Soon enough your profile had a green dot next to it, which meant you were online. The white-haired man licked his lips as he lowered his sweatpants and took his cock out. He clicked your stream and you weren't in your lovely home studio, but rather a nice looking hotel room.

You were in the yellow matching set with your hair up in a towel, you smiled when you got your camera to work, "Hello, peaches." You relaxed on your heels and looked at the camera. You had a modest set up in the hotel room, but it'll do. It was a good angle to see all the action. Next to you was a massage wand, "As you can see, I'm not in my normal place. I decided to take a little vacation." You took the towel off your head and revealed your wet hair, "Nothing too fancy tonight, just a girl and her toy."

You thanked the first couple of donations before you started to slowly pull off the yellow panties, showing off your lovely pussy, "For those wondering, I'm in Tokyo for the next few weeks so you better get familiar with this background."

Gojo's hand stilled on his cock, his eyes went wide for a moment. You were in Tokyo? He looked closer at the background behind you, it wasn't the clearest. But he could make out that you were possibly in and around Shibuya City. Gojo swallowed, that wasn't too far from where he was. A soft moan left through his speakers which caught his attention back to you. He exhaled deeply and went back to stroking himself. With one hand he sent a donation and asked, "Where in Tokyo are you?"

You giggled when your phone dinged, "Well there Mr. Blue Eyes, I don't want any stalkers so that'll be a secret. " Then blew a kiss at the camera. You continued playing with your breasts on camera, Gojo got a good look at them through the screen. He'd love to see them coated in cum.

Gojo pulled his hand away from his throbbing cock and spat in his palm before he went back to stroking himself. He took in the sight of your form, how you were rolling your hips in the air as you played with your breasts. They bounced slightly as you moved your body, in a rhythm of your own. One that Gojo was trying to match.

"Fuck, I can't take anymore." You pulled your hands away from your breasts and went to grab the wand, your eyes met the camera, "I know it's not much but a girl's gotta pack light." Then turned it on. It hummed alive as you brought it close to your pussy, massaging your clit as you tried your best not to get a noise complaint.

"Oh fuck yeah." Gojo said under his breath as he watched your body move. The toy placed on your clit which he knew was making you feel good. He wished he could get a taste of that sweet cunt, letting his fingers work their magic while he lapped at your clit like a starving man. But he could only work his own cock while he watched your sweet curves move as you pushed your cunt up against the vibrating toy.

"Wow, this feels good." You adjusted yourself so the camera could see the toy and your wet pussy much better, "Can you see that? Do you like that?" You panted, "I wish you were here, especially you Mr. Blue Eyes, wherever you are." You giggled, not thinking much of it. You rocked your hips as you grind your pussy up against the wand.

Gojo almost blew his load right then and there as you mentioned him. You really were a tease, it excited him and made him stroke his length faster. He gripped at just the right tightness that he wasn't hurting himself but it still felt great. He imagined you riding him, your hair, curves and breasts bouncing as you tried to take his entire cock.

You hung your mouth open slightly as you continued to pleasure yourself. You loved the feeling, you had become quite good at pleasuring yourself in front of a camera, the ways to move your body so your adoring audience sent in those tips. The more dings that came from your camera, the harder you pressed the toy to your aching cunt.

Your moans got lounder the rougher it got, "I wish... I wish I had a partner here to pleasure me too, I want a mouth on this pussy, and a big cock too!" Your noises were erotic, you licked your lips at the sweet sounds of donations as you rolled your hips against the toy.

Your soaked pussy caught the light of the room perfectly, the lovely fans all wanted a piece of your sweet cunt. Especially Satoru Gojo, who on the other side of the stream was panting through grit teeth. The experience was overwhelming, Gojo couldn't get off to much else anymore, he was whipped for you. A disgusting pervert who wanted nothing more than to devour your pussy till you were making the same sounds as you were on the stream.

"Shit." You gasped eventually covering your mouth with your free hand as your eyes rolled a bit at the immense pleasure. The feeling was overwhelming on your end too, it wasn't often you used the massage wand as it was a surefire way to make you orgasm as quickly as possible. Your breathing became heavy as you started to experience the sensation of being close to orgasm, you moaned, "Oh, I'm close, ah!" Your voice muffled by your hand, you really didn't want that noise complaint.

Gojo was close too, he quickly stroked his cock. The pressure built up in his stomach as he stroked like a maniac, he had long forgotten the pace you were using and went with his own. He watched your body move but pictured you struggling to take his cock. He could only imagine the look on your face when he pushed it all in. The thought raced through his mind as he groaned loudly and came all over his toned stomach. White streaked across his abdomen as he felt the high of pleasure. His mind blanked out for a second, but was brought back to reality when he heard your high pitched moans.

His eyes focused back on screen and saw your back arched and your body tensed as you orgasmed against the toy. Soon you practically collapsed on the bed, the stand your phone was on shook as you got down on the mattress. Your knees were bent that showed off your glistening cunt and the toy's head was covered in your wetness. Your chest rapidly rose and fell, a few more tips came in and you slowly came back to your senses.

You eventually got on all fours when our breathing leveled out, "I hope that was good for you." You smiled into the camera, "I think that's all I can do for tonight. But I'll have another stream soon." You pushed hair out of your eyes and waved to the camera, "Goodnight from Tokyo." And blew a kiss before you turned off the stream.

Gojo was left alone in his bedroom, his screen was blank as the stream ended. It took a few moments for the white-haired man to collect his thoughts before he grabbed tissues from the nightstand and started to clean off the sticky mess he made. All while he did it, he thought of your gorgeous body and what he'd do to have you.

You had done a few streams over the last couple of weeks, and you admitted to your audience that it was the last week you'd be in Tokyo before you went back home. Gojo was loving the content, you even showed off the cute outfits you bought on your trip so far. The white-haired man wanted to rip off every last piece of clothing you showed off.

Gojo didn't bother to try and find you, he was sure that would only lead to more issues. But as he went about his day, he often pictured running into you. But Tokyo was huge so he didn't hold out much hope. But a Sunday left him in Shibuya, mostly looking to get some cash out at the local ATM. His hands in his pockets as he strolled through the city, whistling to himself.

He noticed a 7/11 across the street, the idea of an afternoon snack compelled him and he crossed the street at the next green light. But just as he was entering the store, you were leaving which resulted in the two of you bumping into one another. Gojo didn't notice at first until he looked down a little and saw your beautiful eyes staring back at him.

"I'm sorry!" You said in your best Japanese.

Gojo smiled and patted your shoulder, he surprised every fanboy emotion as he responded, "Don't worry about it. Why don't I get you another drink?" Maybe dreams do come true after all.

#the monster energy series #gojo x reader #gojo smut #gojo my beloved #jjk smut #jjk x reader #jjk x you #jjk x y/n #gojo x female reader #camgirl au #satoru smut #satoru gojo #satoru gojō x reader

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cassieb1617 · 2 years ago

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Cam is ready in 1…2…3, go!💌

Pairing: Avengers x camgirl!reader, Natasha Romanoff x reader, Steve Rogers x reader, Bucky Barnes x reader, Sam Wilson x reader, Carol Danvers x reader

smut

Summary: The newest addition to the Avengers had a small secret - when home, she was streaming at night. She was more skilled in hacking and IT so she was excluded from field missions while she helped them. But the Avengers had a secret too; they watched her.

Warnings: Smut (18+), degradation kink, praise kink, teasing from the reader, reader is a camgirl obviously, use of sex toys, masturbation (female and male), mentions of creampie, hint of daddy kink and miss kink, filming while in the act, squirting, kind of sex work, pussy slapping, dirty talk; kind of bisexual reader; language/swearing; usual level of violence in the MCU; the reader has hair but that‘s it from the description; pet names (honey, sweetie, sweet girl, doll, bunny, lovely, darling); degrading names (stupid whore & slut but it‘s meant lovingly); let me know if there is more

A/N: I got a bit carried away, sorry not sorry!

Working two jobs at once would sound difficult to some people. Especially when they thought it was being a cashier and a babysitter or something in that direction at the same time but you would say that it almost seemed to calm you down a bit. But that was probably because one of your jobs was at home and the other job was to sit in a chair surrounded by computers and hacking your way through the world while you flirt with your teammates.

You didn‘t know if it was the thrill of people finding out about your job or being filmed, maybe it was the comments or the payment of your watchers that got you off but nonetheless, you liked being a camgirl. After having a properly setup of camera, mic and a few toys, your followers seemed to rise a mile everyday.

Filming yourself for the first time was awkward and purely amateur porn-y. At that time, you just had a little bullet vibrator and filmed with your phone camera but your watchers liked it nonetheless and donated very gratefully. They enjoyed the innocent aura that surrounded you, which was ironic considering you filmed how you got yourself off. Over the time you lost some of your first followers the more dirty and experienced you got but some of the people that watched you were downright filthy. They liked the thought that they were the ones corrupting you and turning you from an innocent little college girl into a downright expensive slut. @widowknowsbest84 was one of your top viewers, holding a proud spot on your little whiteboard with the bright pink heart next to her name. She was one of the viewers that were very openly when it came to corrupting you, commenting the dirtiest and sometimes darkest things that would make the crudest people blush. She also sent you some of your favourite toys and donated a high sum of money every stream. You also had a lot of private shows with her in which she cruelly tortured you with as man orgasms as you could handle.

Another one of your highest viewer was @grantsr11. He was more on the sweet sight of your followers, always praising you and calling you his good girl. He wasn‘t one to donate a lot but at least $50 were in every stream. He also booked a private session every week.

You‘ve been streaming for a little over two years now and gained a lot of loyal followers over the time, 64,092 to be exact and every single one distinguishes them from another. Your audience truly was a variety of many different people. From women and men to people who identified themselves differently. Submissives, switches and dominants were in your streams too, demanding the filthiest things from you or thanking the gods for your streams in the comments. The age is also something you were surprised to see when you looked into the statistics of your account. Some of your viewers counted as seniors while others were just of age or even middle-aged people, you had them all.

Now, that was your first job but it was your second job that got you into a more awkward situation, at least for your coworkers.

It started off when you graduated college. You started working with a firm in the department of IT knowledge. Your task there was to safe intel and information for your company via hacking or in short; hack the hacker that tries to hack the company. And you were good at what you‘re doing, that and your school history is what brought Nick Fury to you in the first place. You were what some would call a genius, you had a high IQ and skipped two years in middle school. Your teachers thought you would become the next big astrophysicist but no, you rather wanted to do something with computers and with your hacking history, you caught the attention of SHIELD.

In the time span of two months, you got transferred from your old job to your new one as an Avenger, but one behind the scenes. While, yes, Tony Stark had his AI Friday, you were sometimes a bit quicker which he would be forever angry about. You knew what you had to look out for and you were always quick to inform the team over comms if there were agents on their way to them. You were responsible for the safety of the team while they were on field missions and it was quicker when they had to save some documents from the other agenda. Instead of needing hard-drives now, they just turned on the device and you hacked into it and saved everything you could get your hands on. You also talked to them while on missions, occasionally flirting with a few of them.

But back to why the jobs combined made the situation a bit more uncomfortable. Considering your skills in hacking, you also managed the Avengers‘ safety. Simple things such as making sure they weren‘t hacked and putting up firewalls to assure nothing would happen. But as you did your job, you also had to check their intel and, wow look at that, what a surprise that one of your top tippers was none other than Natasha Romanoff or your probably sweetest dom per private shows, Captain Steve Rogers. You even saw some other team members following you but you wanted to wait until you see when they start commenting things.

When you got introduced to Steve, one of the team‘s leaders and one of your favourite viewers, he flushed a deep red, coughing awkwardly and he couldn‘t look you into your eyes. Maybe that was because after your stream the day before, you expressed your fears over your new job. You had a private session with him where you took a thick plastic cock and squirted directly into the camera while he came in thick spurts of white cum.

In fact, almost all of your followers turned coworkers seemed to have a similar upon seeing you. They had seen your streams and some of them stayed for you pillow talks after the real show as well. They‘d listened to you rambling and worrying about what your coworkers would think of you and if you‘re going to do a good job there. Upon seeing you, Natasha raised her brow with a small smirk, you never saw her face in private sessions but you‘ve seen her body and the bottom part of her hair and compared to the Black Widow, it looked to be the same person.

Full respect to her though, she had a very nice body.

Fast forward a few months into the job and it couldn‘t be better. The Job developed a whole new routine but you can‘t complain. You woke up at the same time, went to work for nine hours that included training with Natasha, Steve, Sam and Bucky and after that, you were in your office and working on the Avengers‘ safety. After work, you went home and in every three afternoons, you streamed just like you planned to do now.

The camera was already set up and your followers already got a notification.

Bunny 🐰 is going live any moment now!

The numbers of people that already joined the live rose from moment to moment and you took off the oversized shirt you wore. Underneath the shirt, you wore a deep red laced bodysuit. The neckline was deep and your nipples could be seen through the bra cups. A pink vibrator and a dildo sat by your side just out of screen. The colour of the dildo matched your bodysuit and you could already see the comments because of that from your followers. Your hair was go framing your face.

The loading screen of ‘Bunny 🐰‘s stream is loading…‘ turned into a countdown of 3… 2… and there you were, gracefully sitting on your knees in your bed.

„Hi guys!“ you giggled lightly and the chat started to flood with various comments, some already demanding you to start and some sweetly greeting you. „Look at my new set, isn‘t it so pretty?“ You stood on your knees and turned a bit to show off the lacey sides of the little thing you wear. Some comments were smalltalk as well like @widowknowsbest84‘s comment. Ever since finding out that her favourite camgirl is her new teammate, she decided to tease you a bit.

@widowknowsbest84: How is my favourite bunny doing, lovely? How is your job doing?

„I‘m great, miss, how are you? And my job‘s going great, I‘m working with some really sweet people.“ you giggled slightly, something you do a lot while streaming but your viewers loved it, plus it added to your innocent/corrupted act. But Steve knew better, he heard you flirting through the comms on missions, especially with him and Natasha.

You continued a few minutes with small talk, reading comments about your viewers last days and how they‘re doing. In that time, you often got donations from those who are on these platforms in need of company instead of getting off. „I got a bit of an surprise for you guys.“ you turned to the side where your vibe and the red fake cock sat, shaking your body a bit when you knew that your ass is in perfect view. You grinned and bit your lip a bit when you showed them the new red toy you got yourself as a treat after a hard mission. „Look! It has such a nice size and girth but I‘m scared it will be too thick for me, y‘know I can‘t take this much.“ you had a slight pout on your face as you said that and your followers bought the whole act like Tony Stark buys cars.

@grantsr11: Look how excited she is, new set matching her new toy, aren‘t you such a good girl, honey?

@soldier41: come on, doll, push that pretty set aside and show us how you take your new toy.

„Is that what you want me to do, Soldier? Want me to get dumb already?“ your cute pout can never be replaced with anything else. The curve of your lips is just too sweet not to get hard and wet at. „Thank you, Grant! I love being your good girl, makes streaming much more fun.“ You continued teasing the viewers a bit until you started obeying the comments of pleas to finally stop teasing.

Laying down on the mountains of pillows, you spread you legs while getting comfortable, a noticeable dark spot on the bottom part of your body. „I‘m so excited to test that toy out, read good things about that online and I was so excited when my package finally arrived.“ you pushed the crotch part of the bodysuit to the side and rubbed the tip of the dildo on your slit while talking. The comments seemed to appreciate your teasing.

@daddyfucksgood6969: Come on honey, get that thing all nice and wet for us, show us how it makes you feel

@sugarysweetmom: Oh honey, look at you already so wet and we‘re just getting started

@sugarysweetmom was another good tipper of you. From chatting, which she obviously paid for, you knew that she was a single mom of two who had later in her marriage realised that she was into women. Sometimes your watchers confided in you and while they knew you couldn‘t really help them, they just liked to have s person they could talk to, even better that the person is pretty.

When you read @daddyfucksgood6969‘s comment, you pulled the red toy away from you and held it to the camera, your arousal glistening in the lights in front of you and giving your viewers the perfect sight of it. Everytime you used toys, you always showed them how wet it made you by holding the toy in the camera before you properly used it. Your tips always increased a lot in that time and currently with about 35.000 viewers in your stream, your tips were at-

looking at the tips you took a double look at the high number. $389.70 was it by now and you only streamed about half an hour now. This stream could top every other stream you ever did and you once did a stream for two and a half hours where you got tipped about $1200.

God, you were so happy that your face wasn‘t in public. In fact, the world only knew of „the rose“ as an Avenger but they could never place a face to that name.

You laid back down on the bed and sighed out when you lubed the toy more with your own arousal. It was a funny thing, no matter how thick the toy was, you never use lube. Steve- sorry, @grantsr11 had noticed that before and spoke to you about it on a private call before you two.

The man on the other line of your call sighed out while watching you use his favourite toy. It wasn‘t very long (just) about 6 inches but it was thick, very thick. The toy was wet with your arousal but that was it and Grant, that‘s what he told you to call him, noticed. „Why do you never use lube, honey?“ his hand was around his cock, slowly rubbing up and down.

„Don‘t like lube very much, like the pain more when the toy stretches me out.“ your voice was airy and you were already a bit dumb on the session. He find you the best that way if he was being honest with himself. All dumb, pretty and submissive. That bratty side of yours that sometimes showed in your streams. „Like the feel of a cock stretching me out so much.“ 'Grant' groaned out lowly when you said that, stroking himself faster. He watched with hooded eyes as you pushed the toy into your wet pussy, your gasp of slight pain and pleasure being the only sound that‘s heard. Your eyes rolled to the back of your hand as you pushed the toy deeper, moaning pornographically when you reached the hilt of it. „Fuck, doll, you‘re killin‘ me here.“ the hand around his cock tightened before he came all over his chest while watching you take that thick blue cock. He continued watching you as you came all over the thick toy.

Snapping back to reality from the memory of your private session with him, you noticed the comments.

@callmehoneysweetheart: You okay there, darling? Looking a little lost and spacey

@widowknowsbest84: Are you all spacey again, lovely? You getting dumb from a little grinding already?

@bestoneoutthere: You back here or still all airy?

You giggled shyly, „sorry guys, been thinking of the time I took a really thick toy, it was so nice.“ You didn‘t even notice that you were grinding against the length of your red toy before you sighed out. „I‘m back again, I‘m sorry.“ You cheeks heated a bit like they did every time you spaced out. It happened quiet a lot of times in your streams, you‘d get all lost in a little memory and by now, your regulars were used to it, even enjoyed it. The way you turned so stupid and noisy, like a little bitch in heat. That was their words actually and it stuck with you ever since.

@grantsr11: No need to apologize, honey. You‘re doing a great job, so pretty when you get all dumb.

@soldier41: All good, doll. Now be a good girl and show us the way you‘d take a real cock.

@notmadeofstonebutstillrockhard: Yeah, don‘t wanna get punished now do you?

You fuzzy little brain couldn‘t grasp that they didn‘t mean everything they wrote in the comments but little airheaded you didn‘t want a punishment, especially in that little headspace you are in again. „No, daddy! Don‘t punish me, please. I‘m gonna take it now, promise you.“ It‘s almost embarrassing how wet you are, slick coating the toy and your inner thighs, making the toy even easier to slip in. You gasped dumbly when you lined the tip of the fake dick up with your pussy, slowly sinking it in before pulling it out again to change positions. You switched from laying on your back to kneeling on your bed again, the sheets where you once sat being a few shades darker. Lining the toy up again, you slowly made your way downwards, sinking inch after inch down until all they could see was the red base of the toy.

You moaned loudly when you sinked down all the way, the fake cock kissing all your nice places. Beginning to lift your hips again, just until only the tip is inside you, you sinked down on the toy again, the sound you were making something between a painful sob and a pleasurable moan. You look straight into the camera while repeating the action, the comment section going wild at you.

@daddyfucksgood6969: Isn‘t she just the prettiest when she‘s fucking herself dumb? Such a stupid whore

@widowknowsbest84: Oh honey, aren’t you just such a sight for sore eyes?

@soldier41: Come on, doll, you can do more, can‘t you?

@callmehoneysweetheart: I‘m so glad I found your streams, you‘re truly worth every penny, sweetie

The comments flooded in like a tsunami, so fast you couldn‘t read all of them but you nodded dumbly at them anyway, agreeing with whatever they were saying about you. Slowly leaning forward while still riding the red fake cock, you grapped your pink vibrator and looked at the camera while licking it. The chat going wild at your actions and many screen recorded your stream to post it on Twitter. You rubbed the smaller toy against your pussy to wet it a bit and turned it to the slowest setting while holding it against your clit, a sharp gasp escaping your body at the feeling. „Oh my god!“

You started grinding desperately against the toys, switching between different sections of the vibrator that had you going crazy and bouncing up and down on your newest addition of ”pleasure helpers“ as you liked to call them. Your actions grew more frantic and the ones who watched you already a bit longer knew that this was when you were close. The sounds of tips clinging in your ears as you bounced faster and set the vibrations as high as possible, holding it tightly against your clit while grinding into it. A few uh, uh, uh‘s escaping your lips before you drew in a sharp breath and closed your eyes. Your juices squirting onto the toy under you as you kneeled above the toy, hips in the air and leaning on one arm behind you to give your followers the best view possible. The pink vibe was already on top of your now wet sheets, still moving a bit around as your other hand quickly slapped your pussy, more juices gushing out of you as you came down from your high.

@soldier41: Oh, fuck. That was so hot!

@grantsr11: Oh, sweet girl, you‘re treating us with this. Such a good girl!

@widowknowsbest84: Aren‘t you just the prettiest little thing? Coming so beautiful, wanna taste you so bad, lovely

@notmadeofstonebutstillrockhard: You‘re the very best there is, Bunny!

@daddyfucksgood6969: wish she would do that on my face

@callmehoneysweetheart: oh I just know that little pussy tastes better than anything else!

@bestoneoutthere: such a hot fucking thing! You‘re amazing Bunny!

Slowly coming down from your high you turned off the vibrator, cheeks feeling heated as you realised it was still on. The red new toy under you laid now on the bed and you put it to the side, your freshly put sheets are already ruined again. „That was nice.“ you giggled cutely after you found your voice again, ducking your head a bit at the dirty comments that praised and degraded you at the same time. „I think I‘ll pass out if I come once more so I‘m gonna end the stream soon guys! Don‘t forget to follow me on here and in my bio is a list for more content such as pictures, videos, chatting and private sessions, videocall or not. It was nice having you all again!“

You looked at the statistics of your streams after your ritual goodbye to the ones who only stayed for the steamy part of your stream and your eyes widened at the numbers that it showed you.

Top tipper: @widowknowsbest84

Top 3 viewers: @soldier41, @grantsr11, @widowknowsbest84

Your tips/donations: $1829.00

Number of viewers: 270.678

„Oh, and thank you to the top tipper, widowknowsbest84, I appreciate it very much thank you, and thank you everybody else who donated. Hello to every newcomer!“ You were bashful at the numbers, never once where they that high! And to think that you didn‘t even do the streaming for money anymore but rather for fun is incredible. Thank God, no one knows you‘re an Avenger.

@soldier41: Bunny, don‘t forget to change your board, don‘t wanna have to spank your ass red after that show.

„Oh, right! I‘m sorry, Daddy, please don‘t spank me!“ You kneeled and turned on your bed to the small white board on the wall that you out up for your streams. It‘s not that big, just barely portable but it was a nice feature. You had special coloured markers for it; pink and red ones and blue and purple and they were all so pretty! You remembered the adorable reaction from your sweet followers when you first showed them the board. Now it‘s routine that at the end of your streams, while you‘re doing your pillow talk and self-aftercare, you update and check the board.

Bunny’s top tipper: @soldier41 @widowknowsbest84

Bunny’s top viewers: @callmehoneysweetheart @soldier41 @grantsr11 @widowknowsbest84

BUNNY LOVES ALL OF HER VIEWERS!!

🐰❤️

This was all written on your board, small bunnies, hearts and stars around the edges to give it more of an innocent flair. Well, that is if you can still say innocent after that show you just out on.

„Sorry callmehoneysweetheart and soldier41, you‘re not the first place anymore but I still love you lots and lots!“ You had a tired but soft smile on your face as you sit back down on your knees, exhaustion creeping up more and more as you talked to your slowly decreasing audience before you call it a night and end the stream, saving it and uploading it to your channel for the ones who missed it.

Sometimes you wondered if Steve, Natasha, Sam, Carol and Bucky even knew they were all watching you, sometimes even at the same time.

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delphi-dreamin · 2 years ago

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I Just Wanna Be (The Girl You Like)

[Stream 1]

It started out as a way to make some extra cash. But now Delphi has an admirer, and she thinks she's falling for the demon beyond the screen.

Notes: Or a camgirl AU~ I've been sitting on this for what feels like forever and I can't take it anymore! So here is the first chapter of my camgirl!Delphi AU!!

Characters: MC!Delphi, Lucifer, Asmodeus, Mammon

Relationships: Asmo x Delphi (implied), Lucifer x Delphi (mutual pining)

Word Count: 3099

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: masturbation, exhibitionism/voyeurism, cam show, use of toys (vibrator and dildo)

Saturday - Evening

OracleDelphi is online

It’s been a hell of a week when Delphi finally settles into her moon chair with a sigh, camera and ring light set up just a few feet away and a selection of colorful silicone toys spread out on the table beside her just out of frame. She’d started this as a way to earn some extra money while in the Devildom, but it had quickly become a nice stress-reliever for her. She normally streams on Saturdays, but will do the occasional members-only stream during the week if she needs to let off some extra steam.

She makes sure she’s settled the way she likes before clicking the ‘on’ button on the remote for her camera, smiling through her lashes. “Hello, darlings, and welcome back. It’s Saturday night, which means it’s time for our regular rendezvous. Tonight, I thought I’d do something a little different for you all because I’ve had a really rough week. But we’ll get to that in a bit. For now…” She grabs a light blue ombre dildo from her table, bringing its slightly pointed head to her lips and sighing, “I’ve been waiting for this all day…”

From behind his laptop in his darkened office, Lucifer inhales sharply through his nose, watching as the exchange student closes her eyes and takes the frankly massive dildo between her lips. It makes his mouth water and his dick twitch, watching her swallow the thing down to its base. He resigned himself long ago to the fact that he would have to settle for this, settle for watching her pleasure herself on the internet for the entirety of the Devildom to see. It doesn’t stop his mind from wandering, though.

Doesn’t stop him from imagining what that lovely mouth would feel like wrapped around him, what pretty noises she would make swallowing down his length.

Delphi releases the dildo with a wet pop, grinning at the camera as a string of saliva stretches from her tongue to the tip of the toy. She watches as the string stretches farther and farther until it snaps, tiny droplets landing on her chest. With an amused hum, she sighs, “I know y’all like it when I tease myself. Normally I do, too. But I don’t think I have it in me today, loves.”

She puts the dildo back on the table for a moment, eyeing the camera once more as she slips out of the one article of clothing she’d worn for this stream: a pair of lacy red panties. She can hear the comments chiming away as the fabric falls to the floor in front of her and she picks another toy to play with. She spreads herself open with one hand, letting her audience get a good view of her slick-coated cunt before she brings the small suction vibe to her clit.

She arches immediately, the sucking sensation on her delicate bud nearly enough to send her over the edge right then and there. Her eyes fly open, a lewd moan escaping her lips.

“Oh fuck,” she groans, rolling her hips. “Fuck me.”

“I’d love to,” Lucifer murmurs, stroking his cock at the languid pace that the exchange student rolls her hips at.

He pointedly ignores the chat at the bottom of his screen, dozens of random lesser demons saying the exact same thing within its text. Instead, he watches her pick the dildo back up, still glistening with saliva, and press it slowly into her dripping entrance. The noises that come from her lips as the toy stretches her are somehow both absolutely divine and downright sinful.

“Oh, fucking hell,” she moans through his laptop speakers, gaining in pitch with every word until she takes the toy to the hilt, pausing to catch her breath.

Lucifer can see her skin already glistening with sweat, droplets meandering down her flushed chest. Her violet eyes are locked on the camera as she continues her performance, and Lucifer finds it difficult to look away. He wants to watch the dildo disappearing inside her, imagining it’s his own cock drawing such delightful sounds from her plush lips. But her eyes captivate him so.

Delphi can feel her first peak approaching, the tension in her abdomen building with every brush of the silicone toy against her sweet spot. It makes her head feel light and her entire body feel warm, like she’s floating in a tropical pool. She turns up the intensity on the vibrator, unable to stop herself from crying out at the increased stimulation. It only takes a few more strokes of the thick toy before she’s coming undone.

She throws her head back against the back of her chair as her orgasm floods her senses, her vision going white behind her eyelids as electricity fills her veins. She continues pumping the dildo into her sweet spot, every thrust met with an upward buck of her hips and a cry of ecstasy.

It’s almost too much to keep going, but she does, pushing past the initial sensitivity to continue hitting that spot. She doesn’t let herself fully come down, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes as she builds to her second peak.

Lucifer watches and listens, enraptured, as the tiny human on his screen writhes in pleasure, her normally small voice loud enough through his speakers that he has to turn them down for fear of someone else hearing. Because that’s the last thing he needs, his brothers knowing that he’s watching Delphi’s livestream, though he’s sure that more than one of them are watching, too.

“Fuck, yes! Right there!” His attention snaps back to the screen as her voice gains in pitch and volume once again, signaling her orgasm is nearing. Her eyes are screwed shut, mouth hanging open in a pout, as she fucks herself relentlessly on the blue dildo. The wet squelch of the toy, punctuated by her high moans, is the most lewd sound Lucifer thinks he’s ever heard.

He keeps up his rhythm as she crests her peak, unable to look away as clear droplets begin to drip from the base of her toy to the chair beneath her. Lucifer’s eyes fix on the growing wet spot beneath her, salivating at the thought of what she must taste like, what her soft thighs would feel like under his hands as he spreads her open. She’d be so soft everywhere, her skin like the finest velvet under his fingers. He imagines himself going downstairs to her room, kneeling down in front of her chair and removing the toys from her grasp, replacing them with his mouth. Making her gush over and over again on his tongue.

He can only imagine it as he hears her reach her second orgasm, her voice breaking around her incoherent screams. This one lasts even longer than the first, her sobbing cries echoing not only through his laptop speakers, but through the House as well. As he watches, Lucifer feels his own orgasm approaching, chasing it with quick, hard strokes until he’s splattering his desk with white to the sounds of her loud, panting breaths.

With a sigh, he grabs a tissue from the box on his desk, closing his laptop.

“Thanks for joining me this weekend, my darlings. I’ll see you all next time!”

Delphi stops the camera with the remote and flops her head back against her chair. The dildo is still inside her, but she can’t be bothered at the moment to remove it, enjoying the feeling of fullness too much. She curls up in the chair, careful to avoid the very large wet spot in the seat, and closes her eyes. She could fall asleep just like this.

Alas, it isn’t meant to be. Just as she feels like she might drift off, her door opens and Asmodeus walks inside. He pulls a blanket from her bed and drapes it over her, then hands her a bottle of water he seemingly pulls from thin air as well as a little orange disposable vape.

She looks up at him, smiling gratefully. “What did I do to deserve you?”

The Avatar of Lust only chuckles, perching himself across from her on her bed. “You broke your record tonight,” he says, rose gold eyes glinting. “Five thousand views during your stream! It almost crashed twice!”

“How were the comments?” Delphi asks, cracking open the bottle of water and taking a long swig.

“As raunchy as ever,” Asmo giggles. He sobers then, and adds, “But none from your boy this time, if that’s what you’re asking.”

Delphi shakes her head. “He hasn’t commented in a month, I wasn’t expecting it this time. But everyone else enjoyed themselves?”

Asmo wiggles his eyebrows, “More than enjoyed themselves, hon. You were fantastic tonight. I came twice watching you.”

Grinning, Delphi teases, “You can always join me, y’know. I’m sure our fans would love that.”

“Darling, we would break DevilFans if we did a collab,” Asmo replies, waving her off. He sighs, “It does sound fun, though. Maybe we could even have Solomon and Barbatos on!”

“Slow down there, babe,” Delphi laughs. “I’m not sure that’s such a good idea. But you and me? That could be good. A real money-maker, too. We’d make bank.”

Asmo pretends to consider it, holding back his grin as long as he can. He doesn’t last long, though, and pounces on her in only a few moments. “I’d love to do a collab with you, kitten! We’ll have to figure out the details and start an ad campaign! Oooh! I bet your boy will get jealous and come back!”

“I don’t know that my boy even still watches,” she sighs, running a hand through her hair. She instantly regrets it because both of her hands are vaguely sticky with lube, but what’s done is done. “He could have up and disappeared for all I know. Straight up ghosted me.”

“Oh!” Asmo exclaims, opening up his D.D.D.

“Oh?” Delphi asks, turning to face him.

“He sent you a DM!”

“He what?”

“He sent you a DM!” Asmo repeats, turning his screen so that she can see the familiar username in her inbox.

Her heart leaps into her throat and she can feel her breath catch as she asks, “What does it say?”

Asmo opens the message whistles. “He wrote a novel, hon. Let’s see…

“Dearest Oracle,

I’ve thoroughly enjoyed my time following your stream, but I’m afraid I can’t watch any longer while living so close to you. In fact, I believe I’ve grown to love you in our time together. I’m afraid it’s because of those feelings that I can’t continue to watch your channel. Seeing your number of viewers grow and the types of comments you receive from said viewers has only left me with a sour taste in my mouth for the past few weeks. I hope you can understand and forgive me.

Yours,

Wolf”

They sit in silence for a moment, both processing the message. Delphi catches up first.

“What did he mean ‘living so close’ to me?” she asks, her eyes wide.

Asmo shakes his head, frowning. “Maybe someone you know?” he suggests. “What if it’s Diavolo?!”

“You shut your whore mouth!” Delphi gasps, a little cornbread sneaking back into her accent with her affronted tone.

The Avatar of Lust giggles, avoiding her fist as she moves to playfully punch him in the shoulder. “Okay, okay! Not Diavolo! Who else could it be, then?”

Delphi shrugs, curling back down into her blanket. “It doesn’t really matter, does it?” she asks. “He’s leaving. He won’t be on the stream anymore.”

Asmo nods. “Okay, yes. There is that. But did you miss the part where he said he’s grown to love you? You have a not-so-secret admirer, darling! We have to find out who he is!”

Crossing her arms, Delphi sighs, “And how exactly do you propose we do that?”

Asmo grins.

It’s only been twenty minutes since her stream ended and Lucifer realizes that just the one orgasm isn’t going to be enough. With a sigh, he opens his laptop back up, navigating to the ‘past streams’ section of Delphi’s page. There are dozens of videos on her page, but only one he’s interested in watching. The fourth oldest video in her catalogue, from when she’d first started.

He opens the video player and presses play, settling back into his chair with another sigh.

On his screen is a much different Delphi from the one on the stream tonight. She’s still stuttering and a little nervous, taking suggestions from viewers on how to proceed with the stream. It was easy for Lucifer to be the loudest voice in the chat that night, to take control and guide her hands. The video player shows the chat record as well, letting him read along with the silent half of the conversation as it happens.

Bigbadwolf: Let me see your collection, little one.

“My toy collection?” she asks, surprised.

Bigbadwolf: Yes, show me what you use to pleasure yourself.

“O-okay,” she stammers, pulling her side table into view. He remembers thinking it had to be new, because there hadn’t been a table on wheels in the guest room when she’d first arrived. He’d then thought that she had an impressive little collection for not having brought anything with her. There were several standard dildos in varying colors, looking very human in their design. But there were also several that he was sure Asmodeus had helped her find. They were demonic, for lack of a better word. Some had ridges and scales, others had varying shapes and girths, some had knots. But there was one specific toy that drew his eye.

Bigbadwolf: The blue one.

The exchange student gasps, eyes darting from the toy to the camera and back. She swallows hard, biting her lip. It’s clearly the biggest on the table, both in length and girth, with a slightly pointed head, thick base, and smooth finish. Her hands shake slightly as she reaches for the thing and a bottle of lube.

“It’s kind of funny that you picked this one,” she says, smiling wistfully as she squeezes some of the lube out onto her palm. “This one is new. It was a gift from my channel manager for getting started. He said that he had it made especially for me, and that it’s based off of someone he knows? I don’t know who it could be. But—oh fuck!”

Lucifer groans, watching the toy sink into her for that first time. The way her eyes went wide, the way her back arched off of her pink moon chair, and the look of pure bliss on her face were nearly enough to make him come right then and there the first time. Her breath comes in shallow pants on the screen as she works it fully inside herself with a lovely moan.

Bigbadwolf: You look gorgeous like that.

“Hah--! Thank you, Wolf. It’s easy for you,” she breathes, smiling into the camera.

Bigbadwolf: You flatter me.

“No, it’s true!” she exclaims, sitting up a little, her violet eyes wide. “I was nervous before, but with you here it was so easy to just get into it. Thank you.”

Bigbadwolf: Well, you’re very welcome, little one. Keep going.

Bigbadwolf: And I have a question for you, if you’d indulge me.

“Anything,” she moans, her cheeks pink and her eyes glazed over with lust. He can see the pact mark on her inner thigh glowing pink between thrusts of the blue toy. He hadn’t noticed it the first time, so enamored with the sound of her voice, the lust in her eyes, and the way she rolled her hips into every thrust of the blue dildo.

Bigbadwolf: What do you think about when you pleasure yourself?

“Usually nothing, honestly,” she laughs. It turns into a low moan as she finds a good angle and chases it, her legs shaking. “But recently, there’s this demon I know that I’ve been having a hard time not thinking about…He definitely doesn’t think about me like that, but I can’t help it. I think I’m falling for him.”

Lucifer had felt a pang at that. There was no telling who she was actually talking about. But just for a few moments, he could imagine it was him.

“Sorry, you don’t want to hear about some other demon,” she sighs, hiding her reddening face in her elbow.

Bigbadwolf: Don’t hide from me, little one. Let me see that lovely face while you come.

“F-Fuck--!” she cries, nearly coming out of the chair with the force of her orgasm. Lucifer remembers the first time he watched, how he couldn’t even continue stroking himself as she unraveled on the screen in front of him, her moans ringing out like bells. He’d traveled all three realms, seen everything they had to offer, and her body, shimmering with sweat and writhing in pleasure there on that pink chair, had to be the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

And still is, he reminds himself, running his thumb over the head of his cock with a groan.

The library is dark when Mammon makes his way downstairs. He’s sure Lucifer was in his office earlier, but he hadn’t heard any noise from the room in a couple hours at least. The second-born pads into the library as quietly as he can, not wanting to get caught if, for some reason, Lucifer was still in his office. The book he’s looking for is close to the entrance to Lucifer’s office, and he really can’t risk Lucifer hearing him.

He’s fumbling with his D.D.D., trying to turn on the flashlight, when a muffled sound catches his attention.

“The hell was that?” he mumbles, looking around. It had come from inside Lucifer’s office. He opens the door a crack and hears it again, this time slightly louder. It sounds like…a moan?

“Sorry, you don’t want to hear about some other demon.”

“Don’t hide from me, little one. Let me see that lovely face while you come.”

Mammon bites down hard on the inside of his cheek to keep from saying anything. The first voice he recognizes as Delphi’s. Both from her stream—which he doesn’t watch! —and from living with her for the past six months. The second, he realizes, is Lucifer’s. Not only that, but he recognizes what he’s mumbling.

“I fuckin’ thought that asshole sounded familiar,” Mammon swears under his breath as he beats a hasty retreat. He has to tell someone about this.

Taglist: @sassykattery @bite-sized-devil @sparkbeast20 @kyungjoon-do @attic-club-sandwich @rensphilia

#obey me #obey me lucifer #mc!delphi #obey me asmo #obey me asmodeus #obey me mammon #camgirl au #obey me smut #obey me x oc #i really hope y'all enjoy this...

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hamanohoneyart · 1 year ago

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Come check out my Camgirl AU on my patreon for the full post!!♥️

#catra #catradora #spop catra #spop #shera and the princesses of power #camgirl AU

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batllethinker · 1 year ago

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Camgirl Kate coded

#camgirl au

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thyme-in-a-bubble · 2 years ago

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would you ever write a camgirl!au with one of the fellas? or would that be too much for you personally? i totally understand if so, of course

I don't know, I've never really had any desire to... who knows, things could change!

#i've thought way more about porn!au then camgirl!au tbh #lea answers #camgirl!au #camgirl au

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worldofausupdates · 2 years ago

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Live Now is.... LIVE NOW

Live Now

Pairing: Camboy!Bucky x Camgirl!Reader

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI (Use of Toys, Masturbation)

Authors Note: Smut has been on the mind, and well what better way to test the waters? Happy Reading BUNS! (Any and all writing mistakes are my own)

He jerks his cock lazily with one calloused hand, the other guiding the cursor down the list of potential cam girl links waiting to be clicked and watched. Many of his favorites have bumped their way to the top, his search defined already to what he likes, the profiles he views often after a night of work. Tonight, he scrolls past them, despite his aching cock beginning for something other than the lazy stroke he provides.

Your name had been dropped in his comments for weeks now, many of his loyal viewers asking, no begging him to give you a view. They had promised the long-haired brunette he wouldn’t regret it, apparently you put on quite the show if the frequent drop of your site name was any indication. So he scrolls, continues his lazy stroke as he seeks you out. He finds your link two pages in, the live now icon flashing before his eyes, your profile gives little away, nothing like the other cam girls he’s favorited. He leans back into his chair, body sliding down as he spreads his legs, he gives you your chance.

He presses your link, his screen going black before the loading screen comes on. He removes his hand from the mouse to guide his grey joggers lower around his muscled thighs. He wouldn’t remove them yet; not till he was sure your show would deliver.

Bucky waits, fist still lightly wrapped around his hardened cock, his stroke a constant motion now, giving himself something to look forward to. When the video finally loads Bucky is floored, a curse leaving the man's lips, his fist tightening around his cock as he takes all of you in.

You were sin on legs.

You were kneeled before the camera, your breasts bouncing from where your rode the black dildo that was buried inside of you. The noises the toy pulled from you were blocked by the silicon cock fisted in your hands that you pressed past your lips. Bucky didn’t think it was possible for him to get harder, but the way you push yourself to swallow more of the silicon down has him aching, he had never wanted to be a toy more.

And like Bucky, your followers are eating it up. The soft pings of comments and coins being dropped for you. He chuckles huskily, his fist moving quicker over his cock as he watches you eat the attention right up, your hands pressing more of the toy into your mouth till your gagging. He watches you pull back from the toy, a thin line of spit connecting you to the silicon, a noise he’d pay to hear repeatedly leaving your lips as you grind down onto the toy below you.

Bucky can see you need more, can hear it in the breathy pleas that spill from those lips he aches to have around his cock. “It feels so good,” he hears you say, and he swears he’s never heard a sound so euphoric than your wrecked voice gracing his ears. “s’fucking my pussy so good.” You moan your fingers drifting down your body to split through your folds showing your viewers just how well the black toy was fucking you, how wet you were.

Bucky’s thinking with his cock when he leans forward to type a comment into the chat box. His fist moving over his erect member in fast succession as he watches you get yourself off. The ping catches your eye, your gaze sifting through all the comments that have accumulated but ultimately landing on his.

“You think you could fill me out better than my toy,” you purr as you lean forward, your breasts pressed and pushed together to offer a view as you ride the toy in tandem now. Yeah, he thinks, he could have you cock drunk before he even sheathed himself inside of you of that he was certain. “You think you could fuck my pussy till I’m creaming all over your cock?”

He chokes on a groan, his lips parting as the pleasure courses through his veins. Fuck you were a dirty girl, a dirty girl he couldn’t wait to get his hands on and defile further. He’s moving forward again, the pleasure continuing to build up in his groin as he tried to type something significantly coherent in your chat box.

Your laugh is breathless, lips parted in an ‘o’, he’s certain this is what you look like when you’re pushing to topple over the edge. “Fuck I would love nothing more than to have your cock in my pussy right now, have you fill me up.” You moan as you push back onto your knees, hands clasped around your breasts as you ride the black silicon toy vigorously. A means to your end.

The chat box has gone quiet, the only sounds filling Bucky’s room is that of his lube slicked fist rubbing over his weeping cock, the pleasure pleas spilling from those sinful lips as you drive yourself closer, and the soft ping of your viewers dropping more coins for you. He imagines they must all look like him right now; speechless, fists wrapped around their cocks as they race to meet their end with you.

Why hadn’t he searched you up sooner?

He has no time to think on that thought, your scream of pleasure meeting his ears, your orgasm seared into his memory. Its enough to push him on, his own orgasm spilling over his fist landing on his stomach.

‘Holy Shit’, he chuckles, a groan following as he rides the aftershocks.

A few breaths later and he finds himself cleaning up alongside you. Your movements lax on the other side of the screen as you shift through some of the comments your viewers are leaving. He had typed plenty already, so he sat this part out content enough to watch through the comments with you. Plenty were calling you their ‘good girl’ and he couldn’t help but think of how far from the truth that statement was. You may put on the good girl visage for your Loyals but Bucky knew a brat waiting to be tamed when he saw one.

He wondered when he might get the chance. If he ever got the chance.

You wrap up your live with a kiss and a thank you promising to return soon with a special surprise.

Bucky was certain that after today he would be returning, and with a final praise from you his screen goes black alongside yours. He closes out of the tab, landing on your original link, the live now notification gone like you. He goes to close that tab, but notification pings from the speakers alerting him to a new message.

His brows furrow as he guides the cursor to the message notification, his heart races, a message from you, Siren, sits in his inbox. He moves to the message clicking it, intrigued, his insides twist.

“I’ll be damned, buckmeup is a fan?”

He falls back into his chair, shit.

#CAMGIRL AU #bucky x reader

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forlorn-crows · 1 month ago

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@phantomsboyfriend no need for payment haha. if you want more of this universe i suggest checking out @askingforthesun's camgirl au tag here :)

but! i can give you the tl;dr of the relationship in this universe as mal and i have discussed it:

dew is a camgirl. but he also does videos with others (aurora, for example), as well as indulges in the occasional sugar daddy date or other similar arrangements.

aether is a sugar daddy (occasionally) in his off time. his day job is a higher up in a successful programming company, so that's where that money comes from.

obviously, he's a viewer of dew and some of his friends/sexy cohorts. but dew is his favorite. he loves to send little messages and tips, but isnt the type to spam or watch entire streams. aether is certainly using it to get off though, and likes his personality. more so than any other camgirl he's stumbled upon. so much so, that he decides he wants to dip back into the sugar daddy territory (he's not done it for a hot minute) and be able to get to know dew more personally, one-on-one.

we aren't dumb. we know why sugar daddies exist. and aether is not one to skimp out or skip out on anything, if you get what i mean.

but. aether likes dew. dew likes aether. dew is not one to ever let a professional relationship turn into something more, he's never done it before, but something about the way aether asks him after a good chunk of 'visits' if he'd like to go on a real date with him sometime, he just . . . says yes. dew's been with plenty of weird people, but aether is far from that. and he's proved himself enough times that he's trustworthy, professional, and safe, that dew feels comfortable trying.

one thing leads to another and, well; aether and dew are fated to be together in any universe. so they date and become boyfriends and we get this moment, before any 'i love you's', where dew, who has historically not had healthy relationships before, sees what aether's done for him (without asking, without expectation) and just. breaks a little. bc how can someone so kind want someone like him? how did he get so lucky to end up with this man?

btw the first sex they have not as sugar daddy/baby is real good

#camgirl au #mal has full authority to correct me on any of this #aether ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #dewther #aether/dew #dew/aether #theyre human in this au if you havent caught that btw! if anyone wasnt sure :)

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aurouxa-potion-sin · 1 year ago

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Postcoital small talk for any verse you want~? 👀

After messy kisses and catching breaths, sharing the bed they had spent hours together in, Aurora sighed as she considered what this could mean off camera.

Despite this, she couldn’t bring herself to ruin the afterglow.

“Ever considered going into caming? That was quite a show — lots of people would pay for it.” It was teasing, a lingering reminder for the pay per view they’d just put on for strangers … but a hopeful tint of maybe, just maybe, Jun just wanted to fuck her.

#smut roleplay #answered asks #smut rp #camgirl au #pocketsixxxdlaywer #LOVE THIS AU

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bwoahtastic · 11 months ago

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Max honestly screams shy cam omega. All the clips from the streams he’s so giggly and blushy

Oh pls! He would be a bit shy about it because he hasn't always likes the softness of his body, which stays even when he works out a lot. He knows its an Omegan thing but his family was always mean about it... But he is turned on by the idea of camming and needs money so tries it out. He already gets quite a lot of money foe just showing his chest, but ofc even more when he plays with himself or wears cute lingerie! Hr defo has regular viewers who spend the most on him hehe, spoil3d baby as he deserves!

#asks #camgirl au #smut

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nottsangel · 6 months ago

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— artrick and camgirl!reader ੈ♡˳

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it began as just a quick way to make some extra money during college and nothing more than that. you were a bit apprehensive at first, aware of the risks and consequences of someone finding you, but eventually, you started to find joy in it, especially because you received a lot of attention— even more than the other girls on the same website. people, who where mostly older men, started to like you, and money began to pour in like never before. but no matter what, you had to keep it a secret from everyone.

yet, patrick who scours the whole internet for porn that matches his specific taste, managed to unexpectedly find you while you were live. he almost couldn’t believe his eyes— his best friend, with her legs spread wide as she touched herself and loud moans escaped her mouth. and god, the way you moaned sounded so angelic, with your pretty, soft lips parted in ecstasy. he simply had no other choice— he had to tell art.

“i swear to god patrick, i don’t wanna see those golden shower porn videos again.” “just, trust me, you’re gonna wanna see this.” patrick insisted as he opened his laptop. he glanced at the time. 10 pm. that was usually when you came online on thursdays, because yes, patrick had already watched you so many days in a row, he memorised your streaming schedule. “who are these girls?” art questioned with a raised brow, puzzled as to why patrick would show him random camgirls, until he noticed he noticed you— fully naked while you held a vibrator against your swollen clit, causing his eyes to widen as he leaned closer to the laptop screen. “holy… fuck.” “yup. i know.”

and that’s how it all began. now, every day right before you would come online, patrick and art would sit impatiently next to each other on the bed, eagerly waiting for you to go live. “you think she’ll use that pink dildo again?” art asked patrick with clammy hands resting on his knees. “god, i hope so. that one’s my favourite.” and when you finally appeared on screen, a smirk spread simultaneously across both boys’ faces as they stared mesmerised at the screen, quickly adjusting their positions as their pants grew uncomfortably tight.

it was somewhat odd— it almost felt like video calling with you, as if you were touching yourself just for them, until they were hit with the harsh reality of the comments and countless men thirsting over you. the wave of comments flooding in during your streams, especially when you would interact with them, evoked a complex mix of emotions in patrick and art. they were consumed by jealousy— they wanted you for themselves, and they hated the fact that others could see what they saw. “jesus, these men are fucking desperate.” art exclaimed while reading the quick-paced comments with an unamused face. patrick shook his head in disapproval as he let out a chuckle. “i bet they’re all jerking off while watching her, fucking creeps.”

and ultimately… they found themselves becoming what they once criticised the most, as they’re now shoulder to shoulder in art’s stanford dorm room, hands tightly wrapped around their throbbing erections as they pumped it quickly. “this, uhm… this isn’t weird, right?” art questioned, his breaths coming in quick pants as your moans echoed through the shitty speakers of his cheap laptop. “no, no… i mean, we’re looking at her, right? nothing weird about that.” patrick reassured art as his eyes stayed fixed on your movements, and art nodded in agreement.

and even now, as they masturbated not only on their own to you but together, while watching you strip and bring yourself to your orgasms over and over again, they still hung out with you as usual. you noticed a change in their behaviour though— you couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was, but they seemed more, nervous around you. you brushed it off quickly though, thinking it was just you. but little did you know they were indeed nervous to be around you now, as their eyes scanned every inch of your body covered in clothing, knowing that they had seen all of it— all of you, naked.

“do you… do you think we should tell her? that we know?” patrick asked art as they were once again, sitting in art’s dorm room, their hands lazily pumping their cocks. soft fucks and oh my gods slipped from your lips and resonated through the room along with the buzzing sound of your rose toy, which was the usual on fridays. “i mean, yeah, we should, eventually. maybe… uhm, next week… or something.” “yeah, yeah. next week.”

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tojisun · 22 days ago

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sugar, spice, everything on ice (hockey au) - camgirl edi!

smut - voyeurism, porn watching, sharing, ambiguous ending; again, this is a non-canon part of sseoi! also ik this scenario is unrealistic but read for the vibes!!!

obsessed with this previous part posted, and can’t stop thinking about how the boys used to chirp at simon for calling his fave cam girl his girl, only for it to end there, anyway.

how johnny was the first to find out when he caught simon listening to your stream like it’s a fucking podcast while he was taping his stick.

it was still too early in the morning for practice, but simon had been out with a minor lower injury and no one was really shocked that he’s the first in the rink when he got his permission from their physio. it was nice to see their A excited to get back on ice because truthfully? they needed him back. the team wasn’t straggling by any means but there’s an obvious difference with simon out which was why johnny found himself just as excited when simon told the group chat the good news, bounding in early for the morning skate too.

there were soft murmurs slipping past the cracked door when he made his way, and johnny pushed through the entrance, expecting maybe someone else with riley — maybe their captain or their coach — but it’s just their A.

and his phone, at full volume and full brightness, showcasing a… porn?

amateur porn, from the looks of it.

“uh?” was all johnny could say.

simon looked up, not even really appearing to be mortified that johnny just walked in on him watching a porn live-stream; the healthy sheen on his face did not even break for an embarrassed blush and, really, johnny started wondering if there was something he was missing.

“hey, mate,” simon greeted, still unaffected and screw it, johnny decided to ignore the wet squelch coming from the phone to reach forward and clap his arms around his friend.

“good to see ye back, man,” johnny said, chuckling. simon rumbled a quiet laugh too, looking pretty pleased and at peace like there’s no raunchy moans rumbling from his speakers—

you know what? fuck it.

“so you pent up in a different way, or?” johnny asked, nodding at the phone.

simon blinked, brows wrinkling in confusion for a second, before clarity washed over him, so obvious that johnny could track the moment he remembered what he had been listening to before johnny walked in.

“oh,” he huffed, shoulders shaking in another burst of quiet chuckles. “y’ve got to see ‘er. fuckin’ beautiful, this one.”

that… was not what johnny expected but he dropped on the cubicle beside simon to peek at his screen. apparently, he glanced at the right time as he watched the way your cunt stretched around the girth of your vibrator, made of glass, and the image you made was so startlingly lewd that johnny couldn’t even help groaning in appreciation too.

simon grins with something akin to pride, like he was telling johnny, “see? what’d i tell you?”

johnny would forget about that day until simon’s blunder of using his public account to blast his feelings for you, his clearly-not-just-pure feelings, made national news. their poor PR and media intern were working overtime to fix simon’s mistake because of course simon did not stop at just retweeting your website’s link while professing how he’s never cum so hard for anyone. no, he had to take it a little farther — he mass liked about fifty posts that you have made in two months time in the span of the three hours since they’ve flown back from tampa.

it was hell; apparently his profile was so thoroughly linked to your own with how active he was within those three hours of liking everything he could, that they suggested he just delete his profile and start anew. johnny doubted he was going to, what with his brand deals and other things, but then you poked back at simon and simon was so enamoured that he just took off the rails and flirted with you publicly.

he was unbelievable. simon was horny and yearning — a weird mix, but one that… worked, apparently, because here you are now, standing before them, all pretty and breathtaking.

johnny can’t even deny that he’s not distracted because, well, because they’ve seen you.

naked.

and getting fucked to the point of snot and tears.

fuck, this was not an easy meet-and-greet.

it was difficult to not cross the line when chirping at simon about his new relationship but garrick had been firm with his reminder, staring them down with that downturned tilt of his lips that spoke of no-nonsense. and no one ever wants to disappoint their captain so they steered clear of the obvious, like the fact that they all, at one point, watched your videos because simon just wouldn’t shut up about you. he was damn near close to waxing poetry which would have been cute if, you know, simon did not sound like a pervert who’s clearly whipped for a stranger.

it was funny then. it’s downright petrifying now.

they know more about you than they wished they did, like the fact that your go-to toy when the ejaculating dragon one is in the ‘wash’ is that vibrating dildo that is probably half the girth of johnny’s arm which is to say that it’s fucking thick, but still, you were able to bully all of that in your pussy, whining and mewling, before fucking down on it so hard it was bulging out of the soft pudge of your belly. or how you like having your nipples clamped. or how you have such a thing for oral stuff that you’d deepthroat a dildo while bouncing on another one.

it was a whiplash, going from watching you touch yourself in ways unfathomable to seeing you in front of them, giggling as you and simon share quiet conversations like they’re some sacred things.

fuck.

not even kyle, with his big announcement, could fake normalcy because you were a locker room name. they’ve all recommended different videos to each other — hell, all of them are still in that group chat they made to share links with each other. sure, simon had created it but no one really put it to rest — messages like, “she got anything in [x] cosplay?” or, “saw a short clip of her rubbing her pussy on her washing machine in twitter, does anyone have the full ver?” were getting passed around.

you were the darling girl of the team, and now simon’s got you cuffed.

it was easy to pinpoint the source of tension — the guys want a taste.

johnny stares at you and simon, and the secretive little smiles and heated looks that the two of you are sharing with each other, and realizes that maybe, just maybe, they are allowed it.

#suns #simon ghost riley x reader #task force 141 x reader #simon riley x reader #f!reader #camgirl!reader #simon riley smut #hockey au

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bluelinen · 8 months ago

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My Camboy

Pairing: Cam boy!Choso x AFAB!Reader Content/Warnings: smut, masturbation, no penetration, female anatomy, no use of y/n, porn no plot, well.. very little plot at the end

MDNI

Ting~*

You've always had this guilty pleasure for as long as you could remember. Since your very first time stumbling across that incredibly risqué audio.

You loved noises. Loved hearing the hoarse animalistic groans of pleasure as one grasped desperately for a release, strings of uncouth words and phrases dripping from a yearning mouth.

The carnal coarseness of such a voice, uncontrolled, unrestrained. It's what's led you down a path such as this, where that ting that notifies you of when his stream begins is the one thing you look forward to almost every week.

You don't see his face on stream, if you did you wouldn’t know what you’d do. It’d probably scare you shitless.

Not that he’s an ugly guy or anything. Quite the opposite really, you found the view of his face quite pleasant to look at every morning you saw him in your shared apartment.

See that was the thing. He’s your roommate.

Which meant that if you were brave enough or, you suppose, just plain crazy you could open the door from across your own and fully witness the complete uncensored revelry of Choso’s bare chest as his fingers brush across the button which makes your screen as well as your eyes light up.

A flurry of messages roll through the side bar proclaiming their greetings. A bunch of ‘hey's’, ‘hi’s’, ‘omg you’re so fine’s’. Even a few small gifts.

Yours was the largest of them, you made sure of that.

The bottom half of his face quirks up in a small smile as he whispers into the camera, his voice deep and airy. “It’s so nice to see all of you here..”

He reaches a hand up into his hair, out of sight from the camera, and a set of snaps from elastic releases his raven locks from the signature spiky style they usually were in, strands languishing comfortably along his shoulders. “I really hope that all of you have had a nice day today..”

He starts trailing a hand from his neck slowly down his broad chest. “Cause it’s been such a long.. long day for me y’know.”

“My muscles feel so tense..” His voice is a hypnotizing lull. “Tired too. I've been needing to find a way, a good way, to sooth this dulling ache.”

You yourself smile knowingly towards your screen.

He smiles back. “I’m sure you could help me with that though, couldn’t you?”

“Tell me you’ve had such a long tiring day too.. “ His sultry voice murmurs as his fingers inch down further towards his waist, his touch achingly slow, seamless as silk.

A spry fleet of comments surge in answer.

“The day is so hard isn’t it? So demanding..” He palms a growing bulge covered by the thin fabric of the shorts he’s wearing.

“We deserve a good release, don’t we?”

He fingers the edge of his waistband.

The chime of several gifts being given causes him to smile.

“Mm.. that’s what i like to hear.”

A low hum leaves his throat as he continues his faithful touch along his crotch and you watch with anticipation, waiting for the very moment he's decided, as you have already, that enough is enough.

It only takes a few minutes before he reaches his waning limit, a soft moan and quick snap of the waistband reveals the honest erection. Large and familiar it stands from it’s restraints proudly, clear substance already glistening from the sore crimson tip.

Choso smears the clear liquid along the head of his cock like a lubricant and you wonder how there's already so much, a small somewhat delusional part of you desperately wants to think that it's from the thought of you.

He begins moving his long fingers along his length, gentle smooth strokes coaxing a light train of moans to leave his lips. Each lithe sound causing an increasing tension to form between your legs.

“Ah.. i really wish you were here to help me with this..” He says to the camera, his voice light as he steadily increases his pace. “Fuck.”

He slides his fist from base to tip to base— and back again, low strained little whimpers following every stroke of his hardened cock sending a burning feeling of arousal to your core, little sparks of lightning dancing along the surface of your sodden clit. It’s only a matter of seconds before your hand reaches down to sooth your own aches, the onslaught of sounds desperately attracting one to the other like some burning magnet.

Sliding the pad of your finger along the soaking slit, building up your pace slowly, softly as you try to match the increasing intensity of his touch with your fingers upon your own wet cunt.

“Can you.. Mm.. Can you see how hard I am for you?” He groans as he suddenly stops to display the veiny painfully hard erection. He sits back lounging in his desk chair and it throbs and jerks impressively, engorged at the tip, almost pleading for release. Each involuntary jerk sends a flutter through your core and with a finger on your clit you pause, desperately wishing for him to continue so that you could also.

“I need.. ugh.. I need you- fuck.” He whimpers gingerly, smiling into the camera.

A dastardly scheme of course, but one you fall for every time. A click of the button with your free hand sends the swift notification across the screen notifying him of your donation as well as the donations of many many others, giving up your hard earned coins just for the man to continue stroking his hardon. It’s an awful cycle. But it's one you seemingly can’t stop. Audios, videos, they just didn’t cut it anymore, not in the same way.

Maybe it was the interactiveness, the control.

It was something magical about the way his cock twitches and how his veiny painted hands do something sinful about it while he whines and moans into the mic. You felt like you’d honestly sell your very soul just to see to it that the red rosy tip on your screen chases its unrelenting release every single time.

It allowed for you to do the same. And it felt so good, so damn good every single time.

Barely a minute and the flow of gifts had his fingers find firm fit around his shaft again, continuing the erotic train of degenerate touch. “Aah you always come through..” A chain of hitched sighs. “I Mm.. always know I can count on you.”

His pace only becomes faster and so does yours, his lovely voice, groans and ruts pulling you closer and closer to your peak as he chases his.

“Fuck i’m close.." He moans. "so so close.”

You can tell. The way his sweet lips part and quiver, wisping breath letting out those saccharine sounds.

The sticky head of his twitching cock ready to spill rich fluid.

It made your tongue swipe across your bottom lip in anticipation.

“Mm yeah.. I know you love this, you love.. ah.. you love watching this.” He releases a sequence of pitiful little haggard breaths. “You close? You about to c-cum? fuck.”

You sync every last stroke along your clit with his on his dick. Sharing every lewd moan and sigh, it’s just you and him in this dark little room.

A string of ineligible words fall from his sweet lips as he continues.

“Let’s cum together, ‘k-kay?”

You were getting there, a sheen of sweat forming across your damp forehead. You wanted to release, to come undone but not without him. You wanted.. no needed to hear him before you finished, it made the end all the more divine.

“Come on..” Your lips mutter softly under your breath. “Come on..”

“Oh God- oh fuck-”

He exclaims with a jerk of his hips before he comes undone with a final forceful tug, a delicious cry, thick milky spurts of cum wastefully flowing from the tip and pooling onto his thigh.

A dear part of you wishes you were actually there to put it to some good use.

Your brows pinch, nose scrunching as you let out a final moan. The good shivers running through you in great waves through your orgasm. You smile towards your screen, rush of honey swelling in your chest.

As you look down at your own mess, clear pearly liquid languishly dripping from the tips of your fingers you think.

Oh..

'this is becoming a bit of a problem, isn't it?’

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Your teeth clink against cool glass as you promptly gulp down cold liquid, the crisp clear swill of the water that slips down your throat revitalises your body, clearing your mind.

A clear mind, god you needed that.

The glass is soon emptied and you rush to the sink for another one, you’re twisting the tap open when you hear the familiar footsteps of your roommate walk into the kitchen with a mumble.

You turn your head to find the man approaching you and you blank, panicking a little. It wasn't usually you found yourself face to face with the man you had just fucked yourself to a few minutes ago. It wasn't exactly the best scenario to find yourself in.

Fuck.

It was only a moment ago that Choso sent his goodbyes to the chat and it looks it with the light pink hue roaming the warm skin of his cheeks, the relaxed haze over his lazily lidded eyes. He looks so dazed.

Despite your dismay at his sudden appearance you can't help but appreciate the expression so honest on his face. The one thing about his streams was that you'd never witness the aftermath of those escapades, truly it was a shame.

He looks so fine after being fucked out.

Choso strolls into the kitchen with the cover of his usual cool look of indifference but you were very well aware of the many other expressions he was capable of making. From the nose down anyway. The sounds he was capable of making. It makes you have to stop from audibly swallowing as you hurriedly look away. You were going crazy.

Your breath catches when he comes ever closer, leaning towards you, dishevelled black mane of hair brushing forward as he does. You swallow. Do you look suspicious? Does he suspect anything?

You feel a rush of water overflowing from the forgotten glass, drip dropping along your fingers and into the kitchen sink, almost jumping as his arm reaches out— and passes you to reach the empty glass on the countertop behind you.

He narrows his eyes slightly at your flinching. “Something wrong?”

"No!" You exclaim immediately before realising you've overreacted a little.

You gave a false little cough before repeating the word. "No. I'm good." A little suave this time.

"Good?" He raises a brow.

"Yeah-yeah." You insist as you hurriedly turn off the tap. Taking your glass and swigging a sequence of urgent gulps. "Just a little jumpy today."

"Right.." Choso looks a little unsure but chooses not to press further as you cleared way for him to get to the sink.

As the water pours into his glass he suddenly remembers something and is about to say whatever that something is to you before you make like a magic trick and disappear into thin air, retreating immediately to your room before you can make a further fool of yourself.

Curling up into a ball upon your many blankets and hugging your favourite pillow underneath your chin you thrash around in your shame for a while before sighing and burying your head into the pillow.

God one day.

One day you really were gonna get caught.

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A/N: First post here rawr👹 genuinely think i'm tweaking, hope y'all enjoyed it though ^^

Art drawn by @//Umbra3terna on tumblr & edited by me :33

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