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Chapter 15 by 1cc1 1cc1

What happens next?

The streaming site makes Samus an offer.

We have wanted to include you in the expanded interactivity program for quite a while now Choco Orange, but we have a strict policy that doesn't allow new or unpopular accounts to participate. This hasn't been a problem until you came on the scene and quickly gathered an audience that more than meets our requirements.

"Yes, fuck me!" The redhead camwhore cried, as the dick attached to the featureless grey man buried itself inside her, again and again.

However, now that you've been with us for over six months we can offer you our revolutionary projection technology that will allow your premium users to join you in whatever activities you've planned for your streams.

"Watch this you fuckers, it's my cock she's taking, not yours!" The gray man shouted as the streamer descended into a mess of moans and begging to be fucked harder. "Worth every penny."

We will require a delivery adress to send you the projector, but all the costs associated with getting your projector online will be covered by us.

Choco finished rereading the message, jerking her chubby pussy as she watched the projection technology in action on the other screen. She had been ecstatic when she first heard the offer and so were her girlfriends, she had even already gotten the AI to arrange a discrete delivery to the station. But now she couldn't help but think of how she would react when she was there, streaming, and it was time to fuck on camera.

She was still a virgin for crying out loud! And now she was supposed to have sex in front of millions of people?

"Yeah baby" She muttered as she pushed her hands deeper into her pussy, careful not to let her painted nails damage her insides. She tried pushing the worries away, but the frown wouldn't leave her face.

She would use the projector however, even if she was nervous. She had been fantasizing about it for weeks and she wouldn't back down now. Samus was the woman who never enjoyed herself, Choco would do whatever the hell she wanted. Her anxiety could go fuck itself.

"Damn it." Choco stopped masturbating. She couldn't freeze up like she had during her first performance. No, she would have to eliminate any chance of the stream going south.

"Listen up!"

"Yes, mistress Choco?" the AI spoke up with the voice of a timid man. Despite her mood Choco smiled, changing the AI's voice had been an excellent decision.

"I want you to boot up that room you used on me, the one that let me go wild on the pole and let me stop being such an uptight bitch. Destroy every last shred of 'boring white girl' and get me ready to take some dick!"

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