Only time would tell.

Over the course of a few months Britney had managed to build a wonderful following on OnlyFans. She had started off with simple pictures of herself with some of her smaller bikinis that the other platforms wouldn't allow. She had never revealed her face, even though she had many offers to do so. She wanted to be able to walk around in public without people noticing her. Her full, pouty lips and parts of her nose were the only parts of her face anyone had seen so far. Aside from some racy pictures where her hands wer her bra, Britney had yet to reveal any nude part of her body, even though she had many offers from her fans.

Most of her followers were nice, harmless people with a general idea about how things worked on her site. There were a few crude men who were more bold and forward as they only seemed to see her as a product, and not a woman. She dismissed all of these kinds of messages since she knew they were only being this bold thanks to the anonymous nature the internet provided them. She reported and blocked the more threatening ones, but in general, her followers and fans were nice and quite pleasant to interact with.

One such fan, Sean McNamara, seemed to unseratand the full nature of this type of interaction. He was always complimentary about her content, especially when it was free, and he was especially generous when Britney asked for tips and special promotions. Sean was her number one fan both in interactions, and financially. She and Sean had developed a great rapport over the few months she had been active, and he never seemed to judge her for her sexy displays. Although he was a bit older than her, in another world and another situation, she might even have considered dating him. She had one rule she made for herself from the start, though: no dating her fans.

The gorgeous young blonde didn't want the ugliness that could be brought about with that type of relationship. Her primary source of income was a site where she catered to the male fantasy. Most men couldn't get out of their own heads and became possessive, even when they weren't fans and found out about her job. So she avoided dating and relationships for now.

The very nature of the industry Britney was working in meant that she told a few lies to maintain the fantasy. For starters, like most models on OnlyFans, she made it seem as though she wer single and looking for love. It wasn't anything different than advertisements do on television or the radio... it just so happened to be about her and not a car, vacation spot, or new restaurant. This type of persona on her profiles drove her interactions up, which led to a bigger following, which led to more money. When she told her fans that she, "Really needed someone to cuddle with tonight," she was trying to get them to imagine themselves with her on the couch, which inspired them to pay $14.99 for the full set of her under the blankets, and all the sexy underwear she had on under the fuzzy comforter.

She had just posted one such photoset. It was a Valentine's Day themed post where she dressed herself up in a sexy, tight, slinky red dress that showed lots of cleavage, legs, and formed into her bubble butt perfectly. The hint of lacy lingerie underneath was the teaser for the rest of the gallery that would reveal the sexy garments she wore in all their glory. Her message said, "Since I have no date for Valentine's Day this year, I'm sharing myself with all of you."

The tips and comments came rolling in. Messages of bravado, dirty thoughts, sexual fantasies, and all manner of disgusting words flowed in from her fans, along with their money. She'd set up a filter on her measages so that she wouldn't see the more vile ones and her favorite fans' comments and messages would rise to the top to be easily replied. She had just come home from the grocery store, put her food away, and poured herself a big glass of wine when she noticed that Sean had replied. This brought a smile to the busty blonde-haired woman’s fave since she knew he always tipped extra, and she was able to practice her flirting, even if it was an empty promise.

Britney opened the message, which came with the notice that Sean had purchased her content for $19.99, and included another tip of $100 as well. She beamed at the tips, but quickly moved to his message. It read, "Britt, you are looking more beautiful with every post. I know this isn't possible, but if I had my way, I would show you a fantastic time out, regardless of the holiday."

The blonde giggled to herself with a smile and shook her head while she thought about how to reply. Sean was always respectful in his messages, and the way he worded things told her how much he respected the boundaries she set, without being pushy. So she wanted to give him some hope, if nothing else, to perpetuate the fantasy he nicely told her about. It wasn't sexual, and only communicated a desire for her ro have a good time. She replied, "Sean, it's always nice to get your messages and tips. It smile and get a bit giddy when I see you have messaged me. You have a way of making a girl feel special, and if I were to break my rule about dating fans... it would be to go on a date with you." Britney reviewed the message before hitting send. It wasn't completely a lie. She did appreciate his tips and kind words, but she didn't get giddy for his messages, even though they were nice, and she would never violate her rule. Not for anyone.

And then she hit send.

Her head swam for a moment and her vision got blurry. When it passed she looked down at her laptop again and felt something build up in her stomach as she saw her message history with Sean. Butterflies seemed to flutter in her tummy. She smiled and felt her face heat up from the excitement. This was new. She'd never felt this way about a fan before. As she scrolled up to see if she had missed something, she caught a glimpse of Sean McNamara's profile picture, which seemed to be of him. While she distinctly remembered thinking he was a bit handsome in an unconventional way, she seemed to see him in a new light. Maybe it was the wine, or maybe she had been repressing something, but she found herself more than a bit intrigued with her top fan. She saw that he was offline right now, which disappointed the pretty young blonde. She sighed and closed her computer before showering and heading to bed.

As she slept, Britney Stone's dreams were filled with romantic visions of her and Sean going on a date. While these dreams were going on, a message on a computer server deep inside a server vault said, "Message Reality Conversion successful. Blind Alpha Test of new features enabled for user, Britney Stone."