Rikka [Gamer Boi Streamer]

I start to relax as I ascend the stairs as everything seems entirely normal at least till I start to approach Richard, I mean Rikka's room and get hit with a rather girly sounding lyrics in japanese, I struggle a bit to understand them but most of the lyric seems to revolve around lick and kissing "mistress". I peak around the corner and am almost blinded by the the overload of pink and white in the room, a double bed covered with hearts and bunnies. A collection of sex toys that dwarf mine in size and variety, though far less metal and bumps. I almost miss Rikka in a much to large pink and white gaming chair.

I have to blink a couple times as I expect to see a plump asian boy and instead see a rather petite asian girl in a pink tube top that fails to hide her tiny mosquito bite sized breasts or the barbell piercings.

"Hiiiiii! All my simps and Mommies it's time for your daily dose of Fukme! Today!" I hesitate contemplating if I should maybe go see Dona, but Rikka catches my movement as I start to edge away from the door. With an almost ear piercing squeal he bounds from the chair sending it rolling back as he practically skips over to me giving me full view of thick thighs and an ass that can't be contained by the pink tartan school girl skirt. I finally get confirmation that he is in fact a he when I get a glimpse of a bulge that is larger than me.

"OMG!" He beams dragging me into the view of the screens as he gushes "Like! You'll never believe who decided to stop by......"

For a moment I'm overwhelmed seeing the chat stream explode with comments gushing over me as for the first time I feel a rush of exposure as Rikka gives up on me introducing myself, "It's my BBFFF, ChokemeharderXXX!"

"H-Hi." I stammer as I the corner of the screen explodes in a cumshot emoji as someone donates $100.

"Awww, One your shy days. I guess that means someone was bad this morning. Now quick sign in and I'll get your chair." Rikka giggles planting a pink lip print on my cheek. It takes me a couple times to sign in as while my username is different my password is the same. My heart sinks for a moment as I see "my" chair, is a rather old and beaten up leather office chair with a sex addict level of stains, but the biggest cause of my worry is the hole and poorly peeled off duct take located where my ass will sit.

Forgetting that it's locked I pull out my phone to send out a notice to my followers, I guess I have some, but when the notice plays that I'm still not allowed the chat explodes with "bad boi". Further shamed I sit on my chair as Rikka scoots me closer as he finishes setting the camera so that it's right in the middle between us and angled to focused on our thighs.

"All my little simps and mommies know what it means when it's BBFFF time together!" Rikka squeals squeezing our cheeks together and expecting me to say it along with her and I do but two words behind "Strip Truth or Dare:Gamer Bois Edition."