The stream continues

Jasper sat slumped in his chair, pants still pooled around his ankles, his cock soft and half-hard in his lap. No matter how much he stroked or willed it, it refused to rise again after that first humiliating orgasm during Penny’s initial ride. He could only watch in quiet defeat as the marathon continued.

On screen, Quinn had guided Penny onto her back for a slower, more intimate missionary position. Penny’s legs wrapped lovingly around Quinn’s waist, her arms looping around the taller girl’s neck as their bodies pressed close. The white bunny ears were slightly askew, her makeup smeared, and her high ponytail was coming undone, but she still looked heartbreakingly pretty.

They kissed deeply — slow, passionate kisses full of tongue and soft moans. Quinn’s thick 12-inch cock slid back inside Penny with a wet, deliberate thrust, making the petite streamer’s belly bulge visibly.

“Mmm… yes…” Penny sighed against Quinn’s lips, voice sweet and affectionate. “I love you, Q… I love how full you make me. No one else could ever make me feel like this.”

Quinn rolled her hips in long, grinding strokes, kissing Penny again and again. “That’s my good little bunny. Tell me how much you love this cock ruining your tight pussy.”

“I love it so much,” Penny whimpered between kisses, her legs tightening around Quinn. “You’re so big… so deep… I love being stretched by you. I love being yours. I love you, Q.”

The romantic missionary continued for long, tender minutes. Penny came twice — the first with a soft, shuddering moan as her pussy fluttered and clenched around the thick shaft, the second harder, her body arching as she cried out into Quinn’s mouth, “I’m cumming again — I love your cock, I love you!”

Quinn finally buried herself to the hilt and unloaded deep inside her. Thick ropes of cum flooded Penny’s womb while they kept kissing softly. When Quinn eventually pulled out, a fresh gush of mixed fluids leaked from Penny’s stretched hole.

Quinn looked tired. She grabbed an energy drink, chugged half of it, and wiped her mouth. “Fuck… that one took it out of me.”

Penny reached over and hit the oversized red button. BING. The creampie counter ticked up to 09. The big timer on the wall continued counting down from its current point.

“We’re taking our first real break, chat,” Penny announced breathlessly. “Big Q is going to make us some food. Don’t go anywhere!”

Quinn gave Penny one last deep kiss, then left the room.

Penny was a complete mess — makeup smeared, mascara slightly run, lipstick smudged from all the kissing. Her high ponytail was half-undone, strands sticking to her sweaty face and neck. Thick cum continued to leak steadily from her puffy, gaping pussy, dripping in heavy white strands onto the sheets and floor.

She sat on the edge of the bed, slowly cleaning herself with wipes while chatting casually with the audience.

Chat questions flew by:

Doesn’t it start to hurt after so long?

Aren’t you tired?

Wow that’s so hot

Penny laughed softly, dabbing at her inner thighs. “It does get a little sore… but it’s the good kind. And yeah, I’m exhausted, but I’m still so horny. Watching the counter go up keeps me motivated.”

One comment asked: How is it to have sex with a futa?

Penny leaned closer to the camera, still leaking. “It completely wrecks you for normal sex. Imagine something three times bigger than any guy you’ve had, lasting three times longer, and when it cums it just keeps pumping… and stays hard afterward. Nothing else even compares anymore.”

Another question: How do you stay so wet the whole time?

Penny winked and took a long sip of water. “When you’re cumming every five minutes, it’s easy. You just have to stay hydrated.” She swallowed seductively.

She then launched a paid poll for the next costume. Voting cost money. The options were:

Tifa Lockhart (revealing white crop top, black mini-skirt, classic suspenders/overalls)

Ahri from League of Legends (sexy fox-girl version)

Catwoman / just cat ears (tight latex look)

Jasper typed desperately in chat: “Ahri please, I’ve been a fan since day one…”Tifa Lockhart won by a clear margin.

Penny clapped happily. “Tifa it is!”

She changed right on camera into the winning outfit: a tight white crop top that barely contained her small breasts, a very short black mini-skirt, the classic black suspenders/overalls pulled down to her waist for easy access, and thigh-high black socks. The inside of the fabric on the socks was noticeably wet and stained — dark patches from cum and pussy juice soaking through, making the material cling transparently to her skin in several places.

Penny styled her hair into Tifa’s signature look (long dark waves with a prominent side ponytail) and posed cutely, turning slowly. Even as she moved, fresh cum continued to drip slowly down her inner thigh, tracing shiny lines over the black thigh-high socks.

“Like it?” she asked with a playful spin that made the short skirt flare.

Quinn returned shortly after with sandwiches and drinks. Penny bounced over in her new Tifa cosplay and wrapped her arms around Quinn’s neck, kissing her cheek, then spinning around letting Quinn see the new outfit.

"Ok chat i need to visit the little girls room, Quinn be a dear and take care of chat till I'm back" said a teasing Penny as she disappeared out a Door in the room.

While Penny was out, Quinn Step forwards towards the camera and monitor to read chat. Someone asked: “How big are you soft?”

Quinn smirked, stood up, and casually lifted her still-massive soft cock — around 8 thick inches even flaccid. She held it from the middle; the rest hung heavy and drooped downward. She shook it playfully, then twirled it slowly for the camera.

Chat went wild:

rip penny’s pussy forever

that’s still bigger soft than most guys are hard

she’s gonna be permanently stretched

Another comment: “Aren’t you afraid of Penny getting pregnant?

”Quinn laughed. “It’s part of the thrill… maybe one day I’ll knock her up right on stream.”

Jasper, frustrated and soft-cocked, typed angrily: “She has multiple morning-after pills. I’m the one who sold them to her at the store.”

Chat immediately mocked him:

that’s boring

she’s probably on the pill anyway

cuck cope lol

Penny bounced back into frame, still in the slutty Tifa outfit, drinking an energy drink. She wrapped her arms around Quinn’s neck from behind and kissed her cheek again. “What’s chat talking about, baby?”

Penny took full control with effortless charm. She set up a new donation counter on screen: “5k and I destroy any morning-after pills I have left If you guys really want to see me get impregnated by Big Q on stream, you’re going to have to pay for it.”

She winked at the camera.

Still standing behind Quinn, Penny reached down, grabbed the massive cock, and slowly stroked it back to full hardness while kissing and nibbling her neck. “I think break time is over,” she purred as Quinn’s cock swelled rock-hard again in her small hand.

Chat exploded about Quinn’s insane stamina.

In One fluid motion movement, she stepped around the chair, swung her leg over Quinn's thighs, and sank onto her lap, straddling her completely.

Penny slowly lowered herself onto the thick cock, shuddering as she sank all the way down and bottomed out with a soft moan. “Okay new plan, chat… let’s see how long we can keep Quinn inside me.”

She started grinding slowly in the Tifa outfit, the short black skirt riding up, thigh-high black socks still visibly wet and stained. The grinding turned into deeper riding. After several minutes of passionate movement and dirty whispers, Quinn groaned and unloaded another thick creampie deep inside her.

Penny hit the button with a blissful smile. BING. The counter ticked up to 10.

The big timer on the wall now read 17:00 remaining.

Cum immediately began leaking down Penny’s thighs again, soaking further into the black thigh-high socks as she stayed seated on Quinn’s cock, still wearing the revealing Tifa cosplay.

Penny looked straight into the camera, glowing and messy, and smiled. “We’re almost halfway through, everyone… who’s ready for the next seventeen hours?”

Jasper stared at the screen, his soft cock twitching uselessly in his hand, the timer still ticking.

The marathon was far from over.