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WOOYOUNG in Courrèges SS25

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"Greedy boy?" Trey let out a breathy chuckle. "You're right. I'm so greedy. You know what I want, but you're not here to give it to me." He sighed dramatically. "You're so mean."

Retracting his fingers, Trey sat up on his knees and reached for the bright neon green dildo and started coating it with lube. It certainly wasn't rare for him to tease his audience, to tell them how much he wished they were here, to feed into their fantasies. But he never actually meant it. Not until now.

When he reached behind himself with the dildo in hand, pushing it slowly inside, he moaned, imagining what JK might look like, what kind of person he was. A man, Trey assumed, usually able to pinpoint the women in his chat even if they don't divulge their genders.

His thoughts were broken by his own moan. "Ahh...it feels good, but it's not you."

Josh was far too wound up already. The boy hadn't really even done anything yet and he felt like even the smallest touch would push him over the edge. It took an extreme amount of will power to keep his hands off his own dick while the image on the screen taunted him with sly words and and delicious view.

Well, you know the solution to that, greedy boy. Josh typed out the words and finally reached for the lube.

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Trey was enjoying himself entirely too much. "You want me to show you? Oh, you even donated," he purred. He rarely paid this much attention to individual chatters. There were a few regulars that he recognized and talked to regularly during streams, but not like this. He had to be careful though. He didn't want anyone feeling left out.

"Should I give a demonstration?" He reached over for a bottle of lube, flipping the lid open and pouring some on his fingers. Turning his back to the camera, he got on his knees on the bed, ass in the air as he lowered himself onto his forearm. Reaching behind himself, he pressed one finger past the rim of his hole slowly with a hitch of his breath. He started to show his chat exactly how he prepared himself, adding a second finger and then a third, opening himself up.

"My fingers just aren't enough," he said, voice breathy as he chuckled.

This boy was going to kill him. He added his own donation, unable to resist the pull of the little tease. It really was too bad it wasn't him. Josh would probably never let the little shit use a dildo ever again. Not with his own cock very interested and always available.

"Next time film yourself for sure. Or better yet, show me how you'd stretch yourself for me."

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Trey looked up from the toy so he could check the chat. He couldn't help the giggle that came out of him. "A tease? Chat, JK says I'm a tease." He let the tip of his tongue tease the tip of the dildo as if it were the real thing. "JK, I wonder what you taste like. Hm, it's too bad this isn't you." He let out another laugh.

"I guess you want to see more of me, hm?" He stood up and took his time with the button and fly of his trousers, letting them slide easily down his slim hips to reveal a black Calvin Klein jock strap. This part always made him just a little bit nervous. Nakedness was a vulnerability, and he showed just about everything.

"What do you think? My ass looks really good like this, right?" He turned to the side to give his audience a good angle of it. Donation pings started going off at a faster rate, making him chuckle. "I wore this earlier while I stretched myself open. I should have filmed it." He really was teasing. Something about his new chatter made him want to tease even more than usual.

Well wasn't he lucky to log in with the debut of the mask. Josh groaned out loud in the all too silent room as he watched the boy's tongue slide along the toy. Oh to be in it's place. Josh felt himself twitch against his palm as he applied pressure to his cock.

How could he not answer the question. "More than like, gorgeous." He quickly typed out the words. "Who wouldn't? But you are being a tease, aren't you sweetheart?"

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Trey was perhaps enjoying this a little too much. He usually enjoyed his steams. Playing his role was fun and it made him a ridiculous amount of money on good nights. But tonight felt different. Maybe it was the mask, but Trey didn't think so. No, he had a feeling it had to do with his new chatter. JK.

He couldn't help the seductive giggle at JK's response to his question. "You already know me so well."

Reaching behind him, Trey retrieved the dildo, holding it in front of the camera. "With this mask, I can do all kinds of things I couldn't before without an accidental face reveal." Ducking his head, he licked a long stripe up the shaft of the dildo, tongue teasing the tip of it like he could tease the inanimate object.

"Pretty sweet, right? You like seeing more of me like this?" He smiled a big smile before wrapping his lips around the tip of the dildo, slowly sliding down the length of it.

Joshua was sure he wasn't going to survive this stream. He'd never seen anyone so comfortable with themselves, with the camera. Fox managed to somehow both be pulling you in, thinking you had a shot at him while knowing he was completely unattainable. It was a mindfuck and so hot, Josh was already straining against his zipper and the boy wasn't even naked yet.

And then the fucking mask. Christ, he was a goner. If that wasn't enough, the seductive little shit had to go and talk to him again. Did he like it? LIttle shit knew he had the audience eating out of the palm of his hand.

Love it. You're stunning. But you know that.

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"Well then, welcome in, JK. Chat, JK wants to see what I can do with my new toy. Doesn't that sound fun?" Trey slowly pulled his belt from the loops of his pants, setting it aside. As if on cue, the alert noting the reached donation goal sounded. "Looks like you've earned it. Good job," he praised.

Standing up from the bed, Trey smiled. "I got something else I think you'll all like. Hold tight." Stepping out of frame, he went for a mask that was made of black sheer fabric that would cover his eyes and nose. It was translucent enough that he'd be able to see through it, but dark enough from the other side that if he slipped and showed more of his face, he couldn't be identified. It would make moving around easier.

"Here," he said, modeling the mask for his audience. "Isn't it pretty? I bought it with your donations, so it feels like a gift from you." Standing in front of the camera, he undid the button to his pants, pulling the zipper down. "I'll look pretty with just this mask and my jewelry on, won't I? JK, do you like it?"

The acknowledgement was something Joshua hadn't expected. Should he reply? Even with a pseudonym it would suddenly feel far more personal. But maybe that wasn't a bad thing. Was it? Best to not get attached to an anonymous body on a screen. Even if they were ethereal. Still, he couldn't resist replying, muttering to himself as he typed.

Call me JK. I really want to see what you can do with your new toy. Show off for me.

Was that creepy? Eh, probably. He really didn't care though. Not with his cock hardening against his fly.

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You are ethereal.

Trey read the comments, used to the usual lewdness of them. There were always a couple who pushed a little too far, who toed the line of what decorum could be left when he was a guy getting naked on camera. It was more surprising to get a comment from a username he didn't recognize, telling him something sweet, though still bold. It stood out.

"I'm ethereal?" he asked, giggling at the thought of being perceived that way. "Thank you. You're new in chat, aren't you? If you want, you can tell me what you'd like me to call you. I promise I'll remember. You can call me Fox."

Trey grinned. "We should welcome our new friend in with something special, hm?" Slowly, he started unbuckling his belt. "So friend...what dirty dream of yours should I bring to life tonight?"

Joshua watched, eyes darkening as the cam boy did his thing, smirking to himself as the boy teased his viewers. Obviously, the young man knew exactly what he needed to do to rile his viewers. Josh let out a breath and spread his legs, not yet hard but knowing it wouldn't take much more. The boy on camera had already tapped into exactly what he wanted.

Joshua bit his lip as the other revealed his body. God he really was beautiful, the delicate gold chain highlighting the contours of his body just right. He wasn't one to wax poetic on things and there were plenty of other compliments (some significantly lewder than others) flying by in the chat but Josh couldn't help but add his own.

You are ethereal.

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"Wow, there are so many of you tonight." Trey sat back on the bed, letting the loose collar of his sheer shirt slip slightly to reveal golden skin. "You must be tired. Stressed. In need of a little release. Maybe I shouldn't tease you tonight..." He smiled, fully planning on teasing plenty. It always increased the donations.

Getting up, He let his adoring audience get a good look at his figure as he retrieved a neon green silicon dildo that was a little ambitious in size, though not enough to turn Trey away. "Doesn't it look cool in these lights?" he asks, showing it in front of the camera. He grinned at some of the comments he saw on the monitor. "You like it? If we reach tonight's dono goal, I'll show you how much I like it." He laughed as the donation chimes came in. "So very eager for me."

Trey started slowly unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it from where it was tucked into his slim-fitted pants. His delicate gold chain harness glimmered in the purple lights as the fabric fell from his shoulders. "Another gift. Am I wearing it right?" He modeled the body jewelry, taking it as an opportunity to show off his body. The chimes started coming in faster.

A month past the move to Port Cado and Joshua was wound tighter than a snare drum. Adjusting to life away from everything familiar was harder than he'd thought. A lack of anything resembling a social life had made it even harder to find a way to relax, or a suitable partner to do it with, so he found himself looking for a stream. A pretty boy or girl that would help him relax for the night.

Choosing a stream wasn't as hard as he thought and he wasn't disappointed when the short giggle he'd heard over the starting screen was replaced by a sweet pair of lips and a body that was to die for. He settled back feeling the tension already begin to roll off his shoulders.

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Trey checked to make sure everything was perfectly in its place. His room was adequately disguised so that his location or identity wouldn't be leaked by some random item in his room or picture on his wall. His camera was in the perfect position, facing the bed in such a way that he knew how to avoid showing his face. He turned on the LED lights, a purple glow on the room. He liked it looking like a club setting, sexy and sultry and fun.

Trey's outfit remained simple to the naked eye. A black collared shirt that had a few too many buttons unbuttoned. Slim pants belted tightly at the waist. Underneath, he wore an intricate golden chain harness that would give his skin that extra shimmer under the lights.

He had supplies on the desk where his computer was, stream already up with a starting soon screen and some thumping music playing. Comments and viewers started to come in. It was going to be a good night. Trey could tell. There were minimal creeps in the chat so far.

"Hey chat," he said once the mic was unmuted. He giggled at comments flooding in, begging to see him on screen. "You're so eager tonight. Okay, I guess you're ready to see me." He turned off the starting soon screen and switched to his camera. The viewers could see his lips and down as he sat on his bed. "Do I look pretty tonight?"

A few donation chimes sounded from his monitor. "You really are eager, hmm? I do have something special planned. One of my viewers sent a little gift to my PO box. Well...not little. Should I show you?"

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𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗. 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕, 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚐𝚕𝚢, 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎.

Name: Atreyu “Trey��� Sun Birthdate and Age: December 1 / 24 Years old Preferred Pronouns: He/him Faceclaim: Jung Wooyoung Profession: Part-timer/Camboy Loyalty: N/A Designation: Submissive Claim: N/A Children: N/A Neighborhood: Morrell Point Sexuality: Bisexual Kinks: Bondage, shibari, sensory deprivation, breath play, edging, toys, impact play, pain Anti-kinks: Watersports, vore, piercing, permanent marks or scarring

Biography:

Trey only ever had his mother and their life together was quaint. A single mother and her son and a book. The Neverending Story by Michael Ende. His name, Atreyu, came from the book, from the world of Fantastica, a world full of magic, where Atreyu set on a quest to save the Childlike Empress. Trey’s mother always told him never to succumb to The Nothing, to always have hope in humanity, even when it falters, even when friends fail. Despite living below the poverty line, Trey only ever described his childhood as magical, full of laughter and light. 

Though he was an average student at best, Trey was always well-liked and respected among his peers. He found it easy to be loved, to laugh and have fun. He made many friends, and when they were all deciding what colleges to go to, he followed along, trying to visualize a professional future for himself, a happy life. He decided on a career in marketing, something somewhat creative, fun, interesting, that would introduce him to a lot of people.

But not long after he graduated and moved out, Trey received the news that his mother was diagnosed with leukemia, and after that, the expenses started to pile up. Trey deferred his first semester of college, continued his high school part-time job at the convenience store, and looked for other part-time work to cover both of their rents, the groceries, the medical bills. It was never enough. 

So he took a deal with the Syndicate, a loan with ridiculous interest, but the only loan he could get. It was enough that he could pay for his mother’s care, but the struggle became paying the loan off and keeping it all a secret from his mother. He looked online for more opportunities to make money, make it fast, without a college degree. He considered different kinds of sex work, stripping, anything that could get him large tips. He didn’t want to do anything that forced him to be around a lot of people, not if it could mean bringing back germs that could harm his immunocompromised mother. 

But he could become a camboy. It wouldn’t require him to be around other people, and he could keep his identity secret, his mother safe. Thus, f0xb0ybabie was born. He started small, but soon more viewers started tuning in, watching him, paying him. Big tippers, small tippers, gift givers, commenters. He had fun with it, teasing his audience, responding to commenters, and never showing his face other than his lips. It worked. He had more than enough money to take care of himself and his mother and to pay off his loan. By day, he’s a cashier at the local convenience store. By night, he’s a vixen, earning big tips alongside the adoration of his audience.

Maybe his life isn’t the perfect fantasy like in a storybook. Trey doesn’t get to go on dates and fall in love and go to school and make a career the way others his age do. But he likes to think he’s living up to his name. He is Atreyu, adventuring to cure the Childlike Empress’s illness, to keep the Nothing from taking all that he holds dear.

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