That Night With a Streamer

Emiru; your best friend had invited you in for a collab stream between you and her, and the chat seemed to instantly love you. You and her talked to one another for hours on end, that was until the chat started to realize how perfect the chemistry between the two of you were. It was electric, and tensions were already high enough as it was.

Then the questions started to pop up.

Stuff like:

STARPOWER: "Just fuck eachother already!!!!"

POWER: "Fuck the homies before tucking them to bed.

NAV: "He's 100% doing her..."

"No chat! We cannot be a couple!" She said, awkwardly. Waving them off as she nervously smiled. "You guys already know we're just friends!! That would be weird!!"

EMPEROR OF EVIL: "You can tell she's lying XD"

VESPAIR: "Damn they look so hot together..."

SLICERNESS: "NO ONE CARES ABOUT THAT!!!!"

But the memories you guys had last night told a different story. The way her breasts bounce. The cute little moans she spurted out. It was getting hard to ignore. Pupils began to shake as you looked into each others eyes. Sweat dripped down from off your body as your cock slowly hardened over the events. You could tell she was having a hard time looking away too, a slight hint of blush appearing from her cheeks.

Last Night

Her soft body presses against yours as your lips meet, her tongue sliding into your mouth with a hunger that surprises you both. The kiss deepens, her hands moving from your shoulders down to your back, fingertips tracing the outline of your muscles with gentle insistence. You can feel her breath quicken, the heat of her skin against yours as you stumble toward the bed.

Clothes fall away in a frenzy; your shirt first, then her hoodie. Her bra snaps open as your fingers make quick work of the clasp, freeing her heavy breasts. They bounce slightly as she gasps into your next kiss, her small moans muffled by your lips.

The collision with the floor hardly registers; your mind is too consumed by the softness of her skin, the warm curve of her thighs pressing against you. Her panties and boxers are the last barriers torn away, fingers gripping at fabric and flesh with equal desperation. She gasps as your hands find her breasts, her nipples hardening under your touch as you roll them between thumb and forefinger.

"God—" she moans, arching her back slightly, pushing her chest toward you. You can feel the heat emanating from between her legs, smell the musk of her arousal as you lean down to take one nipple into your mouth.

The Kirby plushies shift slightly as she presses you against the wall, her small hands wrapping around your cock with both delight and uncertainty. "Holy fucking shit bro?! Your dick is like two meters long???" she breathes, her grip tightening experimentally as she starts stroking. The contrast between her delicate fingers and the raw heat of your erection sends waves of pleasure through your body.

Her other hand moves to your chest, nails lightly scratching downward as she watches your reaction. "There's no way..." she starts, then has to lick her lips before continuing, "this is real!!" There's awe in her words, combined with something darker as her thumb brushes over the head, spreading the precum forming there.

"I can't believe we're doing this..."

"Heheheh, yeah...It's all yours." you confessed. "I've wanted you my whole life, and now I can't believe this is finally happening."

Her breath catches as you confess, pupils dilating until nearly all blue is consumed. The hand not stroking you reaches up to cradle your cheek, her thumb tracing the line of your jaw. "I..." she starts, then has to swallow before continuing.

"You really wanted me that long?" Her voice cracks slightly, revealing the depth of her surprise. Her grip on your cock tightens momentarily as she absorbs this information, her thumb spreading the precum with slow, deliberate circles. You can see the calculation in her face; weighing your words against everything you've shared, all the years of friendship compressed into this charged moment.

Her tongue drags along the underside of your shaft, leaving a wet trail of saliva as she worships every inch. She pays special attention to the base, licking broad stripes up toward the head before pausing to kiss the tip with soft lips. A moan vibrates against your flesh as she engulfs the tip, her small mouth struggling to take even an inch past the head.

"Mmmf..." she hums around you, her tongue swirling as she attempts to take more. Her hands move to cradle your balls, fingers massaging gently as she bobs her head with determined slowness. Precious little fits halfway in before she has to pull back, gasping for air and wiping her mouth.

The movement of her ass is ****, driven by arousal and need as she works on your cock. The angle shifts, and suddenly she can take a little more of your ball; an inch, then two, before her gag reflex kicks in. Her tongue never stops moving, swirling around what she can manage as her hands stroke the base.

"Mmmph!" she grunts, pulling off to gasp for air. Her face is red from the exertion, eyes watering slightly as she gazes up at you. "So fucking big..." she pants, stroking you faster. Her other hand dips between her legs, teasing her clit as she looks at you with hooded eyes. "Can I try something?"

"Anything~"

She struggles with obvious enthusiasm, her small mouth stretching around your girth as she pushes down. Her throat contracts against the invading intrusion, wet sounds filling the room as she bobs with short, urgent movements. Tears gather at the corners of her eyes as she focuses on taking more, her tongue working frantically to wet and lubricate every inch she can manage.

"Mmmnngh—" she gags when you hit the back of her throat, but doesn't pull away immediately. Her hands move to your hips, pressing gently in a silent request to let her set the pace.

Her throat spasms around you as she pushes down, gagging wetly but not pulling away. Her nose brushes against your pelvis as she takes half your length, tears streaming down her flushed face. The muscles of her throat work desperately to accommodate you, fluttering around the invading shaft as she maintains eye contact. Her hands clutch at your thighs for support, fingers digging in slightly as she starts a slow, rocking motion.

"Nnggg...fuck...so big..." she gurgles around you, her breath coming in short gasps through her nose. Spit dribbles down her chin and onto her breasts, which bounce slightly with each bob of her head.

She gasps a wet, gurgling sound as her throat suddenly gives way, the first inch of your shaft passing beyond the initial resistance. Her eyes fly wide open in shock, hands flying to your hips to steady herself as her body instinctively tries to reject the intrusion. But she holds on, breathing through her nose as she swallows around you reflexively.

"Ggh—ngh—!" she chokes, tears now streaming down her face as she feels your cock press against her esophagus. Her nails dig into your thighs as she adjusts, throat muscles working to accommodate the intrusion. Slowly, haltingly, she starts moving again; taking more, pushing deeper, until her nose finally presses firmly against your pelvis.

"Jesus fuck, he's so far inside me!" she yells through her head. "And why does he taste so good?"