Day 6

You awoke in your own bed, it was a slow process. Most of you ached, especially your backside. Your muscles felt loose and the bed was comfy. None of the mess made last night seemed present on your body. The memories came flooding back. Mom found you in the tub and finished washing you out. She helped you to bed and combed your hair lovingly. Sitting on the bed was painful so she inspected your behind, she didn’t describe it but she was really concerned. She had an ointment she said would help and applied it in and outside of your ring. You remember it tingling as you laid down to sleep. She kissed you on your head and you passed out.

Now in the morning you sat up and no searing pain. Slowly you walked to the bathroom naked. The mirrors allowed you to cautiously spread your squishy still red cheeks and see… A perfectly fine and closed rosebud. That stuff really did the trick. While there you brushed and rinsed your mouth out, some stringy dried cum came out on your toothbrush, you couldn’t tell if that turned you on or not and moved on. Back in your room you picked up your mobile. It was 11am and you had some texts from Roxy and Nightstick. You checked Roxy’s messages first:

“Dude… you rock!”

“2 at once… my ass was hurting FOR you!”

“Oh fuck that second bit. Does your mom talk dirty now? DO you like that?”

“So I assume the burger wasn’t eaten? That’s so sad :’( “

One from this morning:

“So yeah the raffle is set to happen at 2pm can you make it? We want to do it live from the store,”

Oh shit the raffle… Neither Sandra or Roxy even asked you but it’s not like you’d say no to either of them much less both. It was hot to be shown off but what if the winner is like that gross lazy chick from overtime? Seems unlikely these raffle ticket holders will be vetted. Ultimately though you hadn't gotten where you were by being timid, chances are the winner would be a big fan and hopefully fun to fool around with.

“Mom talks like she talks, honestly I love her the way she is. No idea about the burger, hopefully Diaz ate it, she deserves a raise. And yeah see you at 2.” You hit send, the opened your Nightstick thread:

“Employee of the month, IT'S OFFICIAL! See you at the stream!”

Your cheeks glowed red, so much joy being generated from your “work”, so much you didn’t know about yourself. You threw on a slightly casual but slutty number from your binge. A black choker featuring a gifted set of dicks, A halter top with a silver necklace resembling the fluid you now enjoy regularly. Black miniskirt and big black “fuck me” boots. Checking your ass on the way out of your room and you looked great.

As you came down the stairs there was chatting in the kitchen, as you entered there was Mom chatting up Diaz. Both were giggling and snickering as you walked in. On the table was a platter of bagels and toppings.

“Uh hi… everyone?” you said trying to sound natural.

“Ryan! Baby look what Diaz brought over, care of her boss.”

“Yeah Sandra is a sweetheart.” Diaz said with a wink.

You sat and chatted for a while, Diaz was really cool, she was in the army and did special ops and such. She had worked for Sandra for a few years since leaving the military. You asked her where she grew up and she was just quiet, “Parents never wanted me, thought I wasn’t lady-like enough and that resentment led me to be a bad kid and the military straightened me out a bit… Anyways wish I had such a cool loving Mom like you do kiddo.”

You blushed and so did Joanne. “I’ve finally figured that out this past week.” You extended your hand across the bagels and your mom took it and kissed it. “My baby is growing up so fast. I just hope he ends up happy.”

You continued on enjoying real food for once and good company. Soon it was 1pm and Diaz said it was time. You kissed your mother goodbye and left with Diaz to head to Roxy’s.

At the store Roxy had set up a sort of set at the counter. Space was cleared for the camera and there were mics clamped to the counter so all three of you could talk. It all felt very high budget.

“Hey there, hun how ya feeling?” Roxy said as enthused as you’d ever seen her.

“Body aches a bit but Mom helped me with the money maker.”

Roxy wrapped her arms around you and squeezed hard planting a wet kiss on your forehead she whispered, “Aw kiddo, you’re the moneymaker, too much hot stuff about you other than that.”

You smiled up at her and hugged back.

“Come over here and check the setup!”, Roxy took you to the back of the counter and you could see a feed from the camera and all kinds of windows open on the computer showing a countdown, and other stats. The OF feed had comments going like crazy. Suddenly you noticed the big red lipstick mark Roxy had just put on your forehead. As you went to wipe it away Roxy stopped you.

“WHooaaaa girl, that’s my mark. Leave it on, I want that to be a thing with you. Start making it part of your appearance.”

“Are you branding me?”

“YES! It’s a Brand that’s what branding is! People see you at an official event. They will expect my big red lips somewhere on you, that way they know….” She looked at you excitedly and expectantly.

“That I’m-”

“You're my bitch! YES! EXACTLY!” Roxy interrupted with the timing of a Marx Brother and the voice of Andrew Dice Clay… This day was getting worse by the minute but this was still thrilling. Roxy then showed you the OF stats.

Subs: 1 MILLION+

Tickets: 10K

Viewers waiting for stream: 500k

The ticket stat was still growing. At 100 each that was over $100K already.

“Damn, we’re making that much?”

Roxy clapped your shoulder(it hurt a lot), “Dude! We’re both rich now!”

Roxy continued to go over the plan for the stream. They’d cut off ticket sales vamp with some Q&A and then announce the winner and set up a live chat.

“When do I have to deliver on the prize?”

“We’ll have them come here, no way we’ll send you into someone else's house unattended, both Diaz and I will be here for you.”

“Ooook, when do you start paying me?”

Roxy looked hurt, “Ryan? How could you ask me that? You think I’m going to exploit you, use you up and then throw you away?”

You just stared blankly, not sure where she was going.

“Well I was… Nah of course I wouldn’t, you are too awesome, let’s agree to monthly payments on the 15th you get 40%.”

“What? 80% you’re the manager I’m the talent.”

“I’m doing all the work you little fuck…er ok, 50% equal partners.”

This was hard, Roxy was everything, you still deserved a majority but her eyes had you right now.

“Deal, let’s start.”

Sure enough it was almost time. The clock ticked down and it hit 2pm, the screen blinked and there was a live message in the upper right.

“Welcome cucks and queens one and all. This is Roxy’s bitch!” Roxy slapped your ass, “and I’m Roxy proprietor of this lovely store we’re in. So I see 700K on the stream, we have over a million subs right now so I expect to go up. You have til 2:05 that’s TWO OH FIVE to purchase your raffle tickets. We opened up a special last minute bundle, that’s right ladies 10 tickets for only 750, that’s RIGHT 25% off. Still a limit of 10, still only one winner possible, no +1’s, no men, only the winning Futa gets to taste this lovely peach of mine.”

Roxy spent the next few minutes pumping you up, giving some details about the streams that already posted, she was in her prime. Finally the tickets sales ended.

“25 TOOOOOUUUSAND tickets! LET’S GOOOOOOOO, amazing thank you ladies, Roxy’s Bitch thanks you!” Roxy points and you, and at best you awkwardly wave. “That’s the sexy bitch you all love! Ok so we have a bit of time to let the computer churn the data and make sure all sales ARE FINAL! So let’s invite a good friend of Roxy’s Bitch… Give it up for NIGHT STICK!”

Sandra emerged from downstairs and sauntered into frame. She gave you a little hug. She went for an all black leather look except for a deep red vest underneath her jacket.

“Ok so we’ll take some Q&A before we pick a winner, first up StoneCold1976 asks, RB Cameo when? Ok so that’s a great question, I think we’ll have to table that one. RB has got a really big schedule ahead and we wouldn’t have the bandwidth to cover a commitment that big yet.

Next question: RB, what’s your real name? Er uh-”

“Ryan, my first anime is Ryan.”

Roxy looking shook, “Uh yeah ok well was hoping to keep your privacy little buddy but ok. Anyways we’re almost there with one more question then it’s time to see who gets their dick wet. A fan asks, RB’s clitty is so cute, how small is it?”

Roxy turned and pointed at you. You honestly never measured.

“Uh small enough that I don’t even notice when it cums anymore. Roxy always makes me come from my ass alone.”

Roxy clapped your shoulder again, “Aw isn’t he the best? Ok ladies it’s time let’s hit the button and find out who RB’s latest ass pounder is?”

Roxy taps a key and a big wheel appears on screen. Thousands of usernames appear on the tiniest of slivers on it. Roxy presses the spin button and the wheel clicks like crazy and spins super fast around and around it begins to slow, slow and slower, the usernames appearing become readable. Clickclickclick click click click click click click click click click.