Pokimane meets her biggest fan

Poki stretched out her arms, and let out a deep yawn as she finished her stream for the day. That makes the eighth day in a row going at least an hour over her allotted time, but it was worth it. Her fanbase kept on growing even, after being the largest female streamer on Twitch. It wasn’t exactly hard work, all she really had to do was flaunt her body around a bit, but not enough so that people get bored. She just had to feign ignorance to her own actions, and it was golden. Of course, that kind of teasing spawned a different fan base to emerge very quickly. Ever since she had started streaming, she would get depraved comments on her Instagram posts, donations telling her how they drop loads to her on stream, and DM’s filled with dick pics, or messages talking about how guys wanted to use her. She would normally ignore them, but she couldn’t lie to herself either: She really enjoyed the attention. She just liked knowing that guys idolized her as much as they did. Alongside the messages and comments, often times, a forum would appear talking about her and what they would do to her, or a reddit post, or a discord server.

That’s when the message appeared in her inbox. It was one of her moderators. She just rolled her eyes as she looked at the message. Most of the time, when one of her mods reached out to her on any social media platform, it was them trying to hit on her, or being a white knight, and this was no different. A discord link accompanied the message, “This is a discord server you might want to take down :).” She had seen them before, and she normally just had them taken down without anything else needed. But Discord had recently changed their terms of service, and to request that a server be taken down, one needed to provide sufficient evidence that there was some kind of rule breaking. But, regardless of that new rule, she wanted the server taken down. She posted the invite link into her discord app, but then realized that if she joined with her actual discord name on display, she would be exposed almost immediately. The people in this server were most likely stalkers, or at least borderline. She quickly created a throwaway account, and logged onto the server using that account, expecting to quickly find evidence and report the server.

At first glance, it wasn’t really that bad of a place. A set of rules upon entry, a few servers here and there that don’t seem too bad. There were 3 people with non-generic roles in the server. The “owner,” a “moderator,” and a “King of Poki.” She wasn’t really sure what the last one meant, but she kept going. There was a giant dump of all her pictures which was… Dedicated, to say the least. Some pictures that were even on her private facebook page. It wasn’t until she had scrolled further down that she started to feel a bit uneasy. Chat rooms to discuss different parts of her body, She scrolled through the messages, and what she saw disturbed her. What had been commented on her photos before was pretty bad, but those weren’t even close to some of these comments. The responses to some of her photos, or even just people talking about her in general.

“Holy fuck, I wouldn’t even pull out of her. I’d just sit there inside of her forever.”

“I bet she wouldn’t mind being shared by her fans, all of us in here would make sure she was ****.”

“She wouldn’t be able to breathe when I was done with her, I would fill her throat with cum while I held my thumb so tight around her neck.”

They were vile, but at the same time, she felt herself feeling almost turned on. Not that she would particularly like any of those things to happen, but just the thought alone that people were saying those things. She kept on scrolling through the server, starting to rub her thigh subconsciously with her hand not currently occupied by her mouse. A channel name caught her eye. “Tributes,” she had a very vague idea of what those entailed. Valkyrae had talked about them before on her stream, and Poki imagined that they existed of her, but she never cared to look for them. She bit her lip as curiosity got the best of her, and as soon as she clicked the link, she understood why the guy with the role “King of Poki,” had that role. He went by the name “PokiFan,” and in the channel it was just videos, gifs, and photos posted by him almost entirely. Photos of her covered in cum, a cock resting on a phone that had a photo of her on the screen, videos of a cock in hand as he stroked. Calling him a fan of Poki would be an understatement. As curiosity got the best of her, she clicked on one of the videos as it appeared fullscreen on her computer. She was almost immediately shocked. The size, at least 7 or 8 inches in length, but the girth is what surprised her more. The hand barely fit around his closed fist as he stroked his shaft to a picture of her with her tongue out. In the background, a deep voice could be heard, moaning out Poki in between heavy pants, and quiet moans. The tip of the cock became redder and redder, likely from all the heavy teasing, as a small drop of precum dripped from the tip onto the screen. Occasionally muttering things like “Take it bitch,” or “That’s right Poki, good girl.” Her hand had moved in between her thighs without realizing it. The hand on the screen started moving up and down the shaft faster, the panting became heavier, and the moans and grunts became louder. His hips started thrusting forward violently.

Letting out what sounded like a battle cry, almost as if he was in pain, he grunted extremely loudly and gripped his cock tight as he pointed it at the photo, unleashing a torrent of cum onto the tablet screen. Rope after rope of cum shot up the screen, basically covering every part of her face. He let out a deep sigh of relief as he let his cock flop onto the screen, and Poki’s eyes remained trained on the screen as her hand started to explore her slit, delicately maneuvering her forefinger in and out, teasing the clit.