Even worse than you fared against Misty

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

“*Aaaaaahhhhh…*” you moan with heat. The chat log scrolls with a bunch of messages, but you can’t read them from this far away. Even if you were closer, you still probably couldn’t focus enough to read. Being flat against the sybian, your pussy’s subjected to constant vibrations that already have it wet in a matter of seconds. And it’s not just your pussy, either. Your clit, and even your asshole, are all getting stimulated by this sybian thing that you mistook for a normal seat. Little did you know, it’s the natural weakness of all girls!

Misty says, “Ooh, she loves it! Looks like it’s pretty easy to turn her on.” She’s wrong, you don’t love this! B-But it would be easy to see it her way, considering how many little moans are slipping out of your mouth as you breathe raggedly.

A bunch of strangers watching you through a camera is making you feel nervous and ****. It’s not the same as having stage fright, though. You just feel… exposed. Even more exposed than just being naked. An unknown number of gazes are enjoying every inch of your body, and all you can do is put on a show! Wait… Helplessly masturbating in front of an audience… Isn’t this what you made Misty do? Is this her ****!? Oh no, you fell right into her trap! “*Aaaahhh!* *Aaaaaaaaahhhh!*”

“Wow, listen to her go! And the sybian is only set to one! Ooh, we’ve gotten some donations. You know what that means, folks. Time to turn it up to two! But remember, there’s still eight more settings to go, so keep those dollars coming!”

She turns the knob slightly, and your thoughts are jarred out of your head all over again. You weren’t expecting the intensity to go up this much! And this is only two out of ten!? You take a deep breath to try withstanding the new vibrations, but you end up spending the oxygen just as quickly when intrusive thoughts about your punishment being broadcast make you orgasm without warning.

“*CUMMIIIIIING!!!*” you squeal. Misty applauds on behalf of your virtual audience as you shake atop the sex machine. The vibrations are so fast, you came so fast, chat is moving so fast, everything is too fast to keep up with. You can feel the thrumming inside your tunnel, and your pussy walls seem to be doing their best to spasm at the same frequency. Fuck… Cumming on a livestream is somehow even more shameful than you could have imagined. Does this make you a camwhore, in addition to a town whore? You strain against your handcuffs in hopes that you can hide your face and somehow protect your identity retroactively.

Unable to take any more, you start to stand up on shaky legs. “Already came… can’t handle more…”

Misty, however, grabs your hips and seats you firmly back on the sybian, earning a cry of distress as your still-cumming pussy gets another dose of unwanted pleasure. “Not so fast, Emilia. You’re staying on this toy until it hits the highest setting, no matter how many orgasms you have along the way!”

“I-I didn’t agrEEEE to *THAT*!” you object.

“Yes you did. You agreed to help me with my show if you lost, and then you lost. This is the show, so buckle up!” You hang your head in shame, but have no retort for her accurate statement. You just moan like a whore.

Misty turns back to her chat log and starts stuttering like a ditz. “O-Oops! You guys heard that, huh? Well, now you know that Emilia lost a battle against me and didn’t exactly volunteer for this. But she’s got fat tits and cums super easily, so you don’t mind, right? Teehee!” Rude! “Anyway, we have enough donations to go straight to level five. Enjoy, Emilia!”

Misty turns the knob again, and in no time, you’re letting out wanton moans of pleasure and leaking love juices everywhere. The vibrations are unbearable as they violently oversensitize your pussy lips. The quaking even makes its way up your inner walls and manages to give your womb a massage. As the sybian sieges your pussy with pleasure, a thin sheen of sweat breaks out over your skin. You remain acutely aware that all of this is happening in front of a camera, probably with a bunch of perverts on the other side.