Chapter 2. Trixie’s Room

It turned out that Sunset’s idea of a first date consisted on ordering pizza. It seemed that, besides teaching Sunset the art of sex, Trixie would also have to educate her in proper dating etiquette.

But, for once, Trixie did not mind at all staying inside. Even hours after having sex with Sunset, Trixie still walked with a spring to her step and with weak and wobbly knees. She was sure she’d fall down the stairs in her state. She also had to sit down very carefully because her crotch was hurting something fierce.

Worth it.

“So, it was kinda hard, growing up,” Sunset said as Trixie grabbed another slice of pizza. “Due to my unusual, uhm, biology, I got permission to skip any physical activity that would require me to shower afterwards. That got them looking at me like some weirdo and they started spreading rumors.”

“What kind of rumors?” Trixie asked.

Sunset idly poked her own slice. “I don’t quite remember. I tried not to pay much attention. Regardless, I have very few friends. High School was a lot better, but being unable to do anything physical still rose eyebrows and became the source of gossip.”

Trixie hummed. She couldn’t relate to anything Sunset was saying. Trixie had always been popular and pretty much the center of attention. Sure, there always were naysayers, but overall, Trixie had had a pretty good childhood. But even if she couldn’t relate, she could at least listen.

Sunset seemed to appreciate the opportunity to vent.

“I guess you could say it was only natural that I ended up becoming a sort of computer geek,” Sunset said with a small, sad smile. “What with the amount of time I spent at home. I don’t quite regret it, since I really love programming, but… you know…”

“Mhm. So, you never had a girlfriend or boyfriend?”

Sunset looked away. “I had a boyfriend in High School. We only lasted about a month because I always refused to get intimate.”

Ah, yes. Trixie remembered how pushy guys could get with getting intimate.

“Besides, I don’t even like boys,” Sunset continued. “I just felt like keeping appearances, you know? So he broke up with me. I guess it was also partially my fault because I didn’t even try to get the relationship anywhere.”

Trixie took a small bite from her slice. “So, Trixie was your first kiss?”

Sunset blushed and looked down. “Yes.”

“Hmm. First kiss and first time?” Sunset’s nod made Trixie smile. “Cool.”

Sunset looked up at Trixie. “You’re not disappointed? I always hear girls complaining that their boyfriends don’t know how to move in bed.”

“Yeah, see, those girls are idiots,” Trixie replied. “They always confuse romance with sex. That’s why those relationships rarely work out.”

“I don’t think I understand what you mean.”

Trixie grabbed one of the sauce packs and poured it on her half-eaten slice. “You see, they are too stupid or too traditional to admit that all they want is guilt-free sex. There’s nothing wrong with that, but they find it scandalous. So, they feel they need to get into a relationship in order to get the sex they want. And they either find themselves with a good guy that is bad in bed, or with a guy that is good in bed but is a complete asshole. Few are those who find them to be good in both aspects.”

Sunset blinked at that. “I… see…”

“Plus,” Trixie said, taking a bite. “Most of those girls find it ludicrous that they can freely talk about sex with their partner. And so, they grow frustrated because they don’t get release and the boy doesn’t realize.” She licked her lips. “Trixie doesn’t just find it natural to say what she likes and doesn’t like in bed. Actually, it’s endearing to see you trying so hard.”

The blush on Sunset’s face deepened.

“Besides, what kind of idiot would Trixie have to be to refuse sex with someone like you? You have the best of both worlds, Sunny. A sexy, curvy body, and a huge cock. Anyone who would find you disgusting is just retarded.”

Sunset smiled. “Thanks.” She shifted in her place. “So, uh… How come a girl like you is single, if I may ask?”

Trixie leaned over and rested her arms on the table. “The girl I was with was a bit possessive. She wanted Trixie to study in the same college so we’d be together. That college did not have the major in special effects, so Trixie had to refuse. We had some arguments and Trixie had to break up with her.”

“Really? What an idiot,” Sunset said.

“I know, right?” Trixie gave Sunset a sly smirk. “But Trixie is not single anymore.”

Sunset’s eyes widened. “Ah, o-of course! Yeah… Sorry… I still can’t believe you agreed to be my girlfriend…” She looked down at her pizza. “You… You’re not dating me just for the sex… right?”

“And what if I were?” Trixie asked. Sunset looked away, but said nothing. Trixie giggled. “Fortunately for you, that is not the case.” When Sunset looked back at her, Trixie offered her a soft smile. “I told you earlier, didn’t I? Trixie liked you even before knowing about your friend. Sure, sex with you is amazing, but Trixie is also interested in you as a person.”

Sunset let out a relieved sigh. “I’m glad…”

“But even it Trixie only wanted you for your dick, you have no place complaining,” Trixie said. “After all, you did very sneaky things that were not very romance oriented.”

“Wh-” Sunset’s entire face reddened. She looked really cute when she did that. “I- I was just…” She sighed heavily. “You’re right… I’m really sorry for that. You’re a great girl and I should have never taken advantage the way I did.”

“Better,” Trixie said. She grabbed another slice of pizza from the box. “Now, moving on to another subject.” She took a large bite and took her sweet time to savor it. Sunset also decided to stop moping and began eating. “Do you know a well paid part-time job?”

Sunset cocked her head. “Why? What happened with the waitress one?”

Trixie pouted and looked away. “The bitch manager fired Trixie because of a silly accident.”

“I see,” Sunset said. “Well, I can’t say I know of one. I’ve always been a freelancer, ever since High School.”

“Gee, way to rub it in,” Trixie muttered. She gave a small bite to her pizza. “I don’t get why it’s so difficult. Everywhere I work, they find excuses to fire me.”

“Have you thought maybe you’re doing something wrong?”

Trixie glared at Sunset. “Of course Trixie doesn’t do anything wrong! It is them who don’t appreciate what a great and wonderful employee Trixie is!”

Sunset hummed. “And do you say that to everyone at work?”

“Of course!”

“Then that’s the problem,” Sunset said. “It doesn’t matter how great you may be, people don’t like that you constantly say it.”

Trixie crossed her arms. “You sound exactly like that bitchy manager. You’re losing points with me.”

Sunset sighed. “I don’t want to antagonize you, Trixie. But as long as you have a boss and co-workers, you have to act and do what they expect you to.”

Trixie huffed. “You’re right… I hate that you’re right.” She stuffed the rest of her slice into her mouth. Sunset was telling the truth, but that didn’t mean Trixie had to like it. Wasn’t there a middle ground where she could just be herself and still get paid? She looked at Sunset and frowned. It was so easy for her, she was a freelancer, which meant…

Trixie’s eyes widened. “You’re your own boss!” She exclaimed.

Sunset raised an eyebrow. “Uhm… Not really. When I’m hired for a project, the leader becomes my boss.”

Trixie rolled her eyes. “Yeah, but you can work the way you like it best, right?”

“Well, I guess you can say that. I still have to meet deadlines and-”

“Trixie just has to become a freelancer! This is perfect! Trixie gets paid for jobs and experience at the same time!”

Sunset raised a hand. “Do you even have a portfolio?”

Trixie froze, then slumped on her seat. “Shit.” Without a portfolio, Trixie was doomed to petty jobs with little to no pay. Why was life so difficult? Why couldn’t she simply do something she liked and be paid for it? It was always one or the other, but never both. She hated it.

“I’m sorry for being the one to give you bad news,” Sunset said.

Trixie groaned. “It’s not your fault that you’re right.” She rested her head on her hand and let out a defeated sigh. She’d have to make do with horrible part-time jobs until she built a portfolio. How long would that take? Months? Years? She didn’t even know where to start! She groaned again.

“Why don’t you start doing small projects with what you already know? You can start gaining experience.”

Of course, Trixie knew that, but the idea of doing anything for free was horrible. Sure, she used to give many magic shows for free, but that was when she didn’t have to worry about sustaining herself. Ah, how easy it was to a be a kid. She blew some strands of her hair from her face.

“Maybe Trixie should just become a porn actress.”

“I don’t know how I would feel if you became a porn actress,” Sunset said. “I know I’m not your first, but…”

“Oh, hush, Trixie was just thinking out loud,” Trixie said. She had entertained the thought, once. “Trixie likes sex very much, but I don’t want to do it with random people.” She flashed a smile to Sunset. “Plus, Trixie is very a very loyal girlfriend.”

Sunset smiled back. “Well, you could always become a camgirl.”

Trixie raised an eyebrow. “A camgirl?”

“I mean, I still wouldn’t be comfortable knowing people would watch you naked and stuff, but at least I’d know they literally can’t do anything to you.”

“Sunset,” Trixie said. “What is a camgirl?”

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Sunset clicked on one of the thumbnails. The page loaded and showed a naked girl going at it with a dildo.

“This is live?” Trixie asked.

“Yeah…” Sunset said.

Trixie smiled. She found amusing that Sunset had been so reluctant to show Trixie what a camgirl was. Was it because Sunset didn’t want Trixie to know what she used to get off, or because she was regretting having suggested it? Not that it mattered, of course. Just watching Sunset squirm had made it worth it.

“So, all they do is get naked for a while and people pay them?” Trixie asked. The chat was full of encouragement and notifications of donations.

“Basically,” Sunset replied, trying not to look at the screen.

Trixie grabbed the mouse and began browsing through the different streamings. There were girls doing all kinds of stuff. From masturbating, to dancing naked. Some streamings had two or more girls going at it. Some showed straight couples, some others were outright gangbangs. Trixie found most perplexing, however, those where the model was fully dressed and simply talked.

As she entered the different streamings, Trixie began imagining herself being a model. She remembered how turned on she was when she knew Sunset watched her masturbate in the shower. Maybe this would be similar. She had to at least try it once.

“Well, Trixie’s convinced. Let’s try this out!”

Sunset stifled a groan. “You’re really going through with this? I wasn’t being serious.”

Trixie turned to Sunset and leaned over, placing a hand on Sunset’s leg. She was lucky enough that Sunset’s dick was on that thigh. Sunset let out a pittiful moan. “Hmm, I don’t know Sunset. Your dick seems to like the idea.”

“I-It has a mind of its own,” Sunset whimpered as her dick slowly, but surely, grew under Trixie’s grasp.

“Then it’s two against one,” Trixie said, then straightened up, lifting her hand from Sunset’s lap. “Come on, help Trixie set everything up.”

Sunset gulped. “You want to do it now? It’s midnight!”

“Pft, do you have anything to do in the morning?” Trixie asked. “Besides, this will be good punishment for you.”

“Punishment?”

“For recording Trixie without permission, and for stealing one of Trixie’s panties,” Trixie explained. “Especially for the panties. Those things are expensive.” She sat on Sunset’s bed. “Your punishment will be that we will only have sex during a stream, and only when and how Trixie says so.”

“Wait, you didn’t say anything about me joining you!” Sunset said as she stood up.

Trixie licked her lips at the sight of Sunset’s enormous bulge. Had it really been just a few hours since they fucked for the first time? “You can wear a mask if you want, but you will be my partner in this. Unless, of course, you don’t want to have sex ever again?”

Sunset pressed her lips. Finally, she gave up and sat back down. “Fine.”

“I knew you couldn’t resist to this bod.”

An hour later, they had finally set everything up. Sunset proved to be very efficient as she created the account while setting up a webcam that pointed to her bed. She also did all required steps to actually earn money. For some reason, she was surprised it got validated in mere minutes.

Not that Trixie complained. Actually, she barely paid any attention. As Sunset progressed, Trixie felt her heart beat faster, her stomach complained, and her loins especially felt so hot she could barely stand it.

She was really going to do this, wasn’t she? Would people even be up at this hour? What if they didn’t like her because of her small breasts? People liked girls with a bigger chest, right? But some of the models she’d seen had a similar body to her…

Trixie shook her head. No. She had to calm down. Everything was going to be fine! She just had to talk a bit with whoever entered her streaming, then have Sunset fuck her brains out.

Honestly, even if she didn’t earn a single dollar, she’d at least get the experience of being watched by strangers. Oh, she was already wet. Yes, this was going to be a fun experience, regardless of the outcome.

“Alright, everything’s ready,” Sunset announced, making Trixie jump a little. “As soon as you’re ready, just click on Start Streaming.” She stood up.

“Wait, where do you think you’re going?”

Sunset hesitated for a moment. “I’m going for a mask… I really don’t want anyone recognizing me…”

“Ah… sure... “ Trixie said, and Sunset began rummaging through her room.

Trixie sat down on Sunset’s chair and observed the screen. Well, here goes nothing, she thought and clicked on Start Streaming. A few seconds later, she saw herself on the screen. She didn’t look nearly as nervous as she felt.

What now? Did she simply start undressing? Did she even have to say anything? Oh, she hadn’t thought this through! She had to stop it and write a script!

But just as she was about to stop the streaming, she saw that the viewers counter suddenly got to three. Her heart skipped a beat. Oh, no, she was panicking! She looked toward Sunset, who was still looking inside her closet. Trixie felt sweat on her forehead. She hadn’t even started and already was disappointing! This was a bad idea!

Trixie was about to literally run away when she saw that someone had sent a message in the chat.

“G’night, girl,” the message read. “You’re really pretty.”

Trixie gaped for just a moment, then smiled, feeling a tiny bit of her usual confidence returning. “Oh, thank you!” She said.

Another message read, “Hey, I’ve never seen you before round here. Are you new?”

“Yep, this is Trixie’s first ever performance!” Trixie replied. “Rejoice! You shall be the very first to watch the Great and Powerful Trixie!”

Of course, that had been the nickname she had chosen. Sunset had advised her on not giving her real name, but Trixie was a performer at heart, and she would not be known as anything but her real name.

Whoever it was that was watching her agreed, telling Trixie that she was beautiful. Trixie of course knew that, but it never hurt to be reminded.

“Well, uhm… Trixie’s never done this kind of thing before,” Trixie admitted. “So… Excuse Trixie if she’s a bit too stiff. ok?” She then grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it above her head, letting the world see her black bra and her rather small cleavage.

The reaction was immediate. The viewers told her that she had a very cute bosom. It wasn’t precisely the most flattering thing, but Trixie appreciated it nonetheless.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” a message read.

Trixie locked to Sunset, who had finally found a black mask that covered only her eyes and, for some reason, a pure blond wig. Trixie decided not to question her. Sunset did want to be as incognito as possible. Trixie turned back to look at the camera.

“Not a boyfriend. Trixie has a girlfriend,” she said, then motioned Sunset to come over. The camera could only catch Sunset from her belly down. Trixie didn’t mind. The show wasn’t about Sunset’s face, anyway. “She’s a bit shy, so don’t expect her to talk much.”

Many people immediately started asking for Sunset to get naked too. Trixie supposed it was to be expected. “Now, now, don’t be impatient,” Trixie said as she placed a hand on Sunset’s crotch, quickly finding her dick. She grabbed it, making sure the camera caught the huge bulge. “Trixie is already patient enough not to fuck this huge cock, so you’ll have to be as well.”

Interestingly enough, instead of people being grossed out, they filled the chat with requests and pleads that Sunset showed her dick.

Trixie smiled and began giving Sunset’s dick a slow massage. “Ah, Trixie…” Sunset whimpered. Trixie wondered if the microphone would catch that. She hoped it did.

“Hmm, gee, I don’t know. This dick is Trixie’s alone,” Trixie said. “But, there is a way for you to have her show it. You just have to donate… uh…” She looked up at Sunset. “How much was it?”

Sunset had closed her eyes at some point. “What?”

“You set up this thing,” Trixie said. “How much for showing your dick?”

Sunset looked like she was doing her best to think unsexy thoughts. Trixie decided she like the face she was making. “Hmm... F-Fifty…”

“Fifty Bits!” Trixie said to the camera. But someone had already donated twice as much. The same person simply replied with a “show dick” message. “Damn, you’re really thirsty for it, huh?” Trixie asked. “Well, Trixie can’t really blame you.”

With that, she turned to face Sunset’s crotch and placed both hands on the hem of her gray pants. Then, without breaking eye contact with Sunset, she slowly, so painfully slowly, pulled them down. She even made sure that as she revealed more and more of Sunset’s dick, she caressing it with her cheek.

Finally, she pulled Sunset’s pants below her knees. She couldn’t help but admire the beast of a penis Sunset sported. Trixie again grabbed it with both hands, gently caressing its length.

“Hmm you’re really holding back the boner, huh?” Trixie said, and Sunset’s only response was a whimper. Trixie giggled and looked at the screen. Sure enough, people were also amazed at the size of Sunset’s dick. “Pretty impressive, huh?”

Sunset breathed heavily as Trixie casually massaged her shaft.

The dick was so close to her face that Trixie couldn’t help but give it a few kisses here and there. The smell was intoxicating. Trixie looked at the screen and saw that Sunset’s dick covered almost half of her entire face.

Apparently, that only made the people in the stream encourage her to suck it. Trixie did want to just suck Sunset’s dick. No, she wanted to worship it. But she had to calm her own urges, she had to wait for someone to-

Someone donated two hundred Bits, asking, very nicely, that Trixie gave Sunset’s dick a thorough tongue bath. Trixie looked up at Sunset. “Say, two hundred is enough for a BJ?”

Sunset only nodded.

Normally, Trixie would have forced Sunset to be loud and clear, but Sunset did have reservations about the whole live stream thing. Trixie decided she was already pushing Sunset enough, so she decided not to force her to speak up.

Trixie turned on the chair to completely face Sunset’s crotch, taking her dick with both hands and slowly pumping it. She stuck out her tongue and licked the head. It was already leaking precum, which Trixie hungrily slurped. Somehow, doing this while knowing people was watching her only made Trixie feel more excited, and the heat between her legs only grew more pressing.

She engulfed the glans with her mouth, eliciting a groan from Sunset. She couldn’t see, but she supposed that the people watching liked the show. Trixie used her tongue to lick as much as she could while slowly bobbing her head. She couldn’t take much more than the first few inches, so she used her hands to pump the shaft.

Trixie popped the dick out of her mouth, then lifted the dick so she could lick the shaft. The position was a bit awkward, and she basically had Sunset’s penis resting completely on her face. Trixie realized she didn’t dislike the feeling, and just kept licking and kissing and sucking.

After a few minutes, Trixie had completely covered Sunset’s dick with her saliva. She had to give it to Sunset. The girl definitely didn’t have a hair trigger. For a moment, Trixie had forgotten about the streaming. Her own arousal was almost unbearable, and she wanted Sunset to just fuck her there and then.

Fortunately, she managed to control herself. Trixie looked back at the screen as she kept her slow handjob on Sunset’s dick.

She was surprised to find that she had dozens of viewers, and the chat was filled with messages of cheers and encouragement. There were also more notifications of donations. Trixie smiled.

“You liked that, huh?” She said. “What do you say Trixie should do next?” After a few seconds, the first message to reply to her question requested her to undress. “Hm, you want to see Trixie’s perfect body?” She looked up at Sunset.

“T-Two... “ Sunset panted. “Two hundred…”

“Why is your dick cheaper than Trixie’s body?” Trixie asked. “Hmph. Well, I hope you heard her. She says two hundred Bits for seeing me naked.”

Some people wanted Sunset herself to get naked, while others wanted Trixie to simply continue the blowjob. Trixie decided she’d simply keep licking and stroking Sunset’s dick while she waited for the donation.

It took a while, but someone finally donated enough. “Thank you!” Trixie said, then stood up. She moved the camera so that it would catch her whole body and still keep Sunset’s head obscured. She took off her brassiere first, letting her small, perky breasts free. It definitely felt good to be doing this, Trixie concluded.

Trixie smirked and decided to use Sunset’s very hard and very big penis as a clothes hanger and put her brassiere on it. Sunset seemed to like it. Next, Trixie slowly pulled her jeans down. She turned to face away from the camera so it would record her butt as she bent over and slowly took them off.

She threw her jeans away and turned back to look at Sunset. The girl was stroking her dick with Trixie’s bassiere while shamelessly gawking at her. Trixie smiled, then proceeded to take off her panties as well. She did so as sexily as she could, turning and moving her hips in wide circles. When she finally had them in one hand, she got next to Sunset and put them on her penis as well.

Trixie leaned over to look at the comments, and sure enough, people were going crazy. In the end, her fears of not being liked for her small boobs were unfounded. She read some comments aloud and thanked their kind words. Then, she paused at one of them.

“Are you just gonna let her use your clothes like that?”

Trixie turned to Sunset again. The girl was completely lost in bliss as she stroked herself, using the brassiere on the shaft and the panties to cover the glans, completely soaking them in precum. Trixie sat down on the chair.

“Come here,” she told Sunset, who immediately stepped closer. Trixie grabbed her panties and stood up, putting them on Sunset’s face as a makeshift mask. She sat back down and grabbed her brassiere, tossing it away. “The people watching are right, you know? You can’t just dirty Trixie’s clothes like that.”

Trixie then grabbed Sunset’s butt -which was so nicely shaped- and pulled her closer, pressing the dick against Sunset’s belly and her own breasts. Trixie moved her hands to push her boobs against Sunset’s penis. She had never given a boobjob before, as they were pretty small, and the sheer size of Sunset’s dick made them look even tinier.

Yet, for some reason, having the hot and wet flesh of a cock against her breasts felt so incredibly good, Trixie felt like an idiot for not trying it before.

She looked up at Sunset, who had a completely surprised expression, and smirked. Without breaking eye contact, Trixie began moving up and down, putting as much pressure as she could to Sunset’s dick. She felt her own saliva mixed with precum cover her chest. It somehow was both a little gross and really hot.

Trixie looked at the screen to see herself. She thought she’d look ridiculous, but it was the complete opposite. Sure, she looked small beside the dick, but it wasn’t a bad image after all. She could actually see herself masturbating to this. She wished she had asked Sunset to record it.

Looking back at Sunset, Trixie realized the dick was big enough that she could suck it while giving the boobjob. So she did just that, taking the head into her mouth and sucking as she moved.

Sunset moaned loudly, uncaring if she was heard. Trixie knew, thanks to Sunset, that she had to stall and take as long as possible with every single thing she did so that people would feel the need to donate. Trixie knew it, but she couldn’t care at the moment. She wanted Sunset to cum in her mouth, she wanted to taste it and drink it and feel it fill her stomach.

So she only bobbed her head faster and put more pressure on her boobs. She also moaned to give the extra pleasure of vibrations.

Soon enough, Sunset’s ragged breathing and groans alerted Trixie she was close. Trixie stopped bobbing her head, leaving only the head inside her mouth, but kept stroking Sunset’s dick with her hands. With a moan, Sunset came, and Trixie managed to keep everything without swallowing.

She leaned back, getting Sunset’s dick out of her mouth with a wet pop. She turned to the camera and opened her mouth to show it full of cum, then closed it and swallowed it all.

“Hmm, delicious,” she said, leaning back on the chair and facing the screen to read the chat. She began lazily stroking Sunset’s softening cock.

“Whoa, that was hot.”

“I can’t believe you swallow.”

“Can she go for round two?”

Those were the kind of messages Trixie could read. “Yeah,” she said, realizing she was pretty out of breath, herself. “That was hot, huh?” She turned to quickly lick Sunset’s glans, gathering the last drops of cum. Sunset moaned at that. “What do you think we should do next?”

As Trixie waited for an answer, she cupped Sunset’s balls and gave them a massage. She hoped she could get it up again. Her loins were screaming for sex, and she’d get really angry with herself if she couldn’t satisfy her needs.

“Can you take it?” A message asked.

Trixie again brought Sunset’s dick close to her and have it a kiss. “Hmm, you bet Trixie can take it. If she can get it up again, Trixie will show you.” She leaned to kiss the base of Sunset’s dick, then began sucking on the balls. Oh, she really couldn’t help herself. She felt Sunset’s hand on the back of her head, and just this once, Trixie allowed it.

What was it about penises that drew Trixie to them? She wasn’t sure, but she just loved having her face completely covered by Sunset’s monstrous dick. It being flaccid only made it touch more of Trixie’s face and she loved every second of it.

Finally, Trixie managed to get away from that glorious cock and looked back at the screen. All the messages were cheering her. Apparently, they also enjoyed the sight of cock-covered girls. At least, the numerous donations confirmed it. Trixie was left speechless at the sheer amount of money she was making in such a short amount of time.

Sure, she hadn’t suddenly become rich, but in just one hour she had already made more money than in two days as a waitress.

Wait, an hour? She had been worshipping Sunset’s dick for that long? It had to be her personal record. None of Trixie’s previous male partners had ever lasted that long without wanting to penetrate her. Ah, she really had to make this relationship work.

Trixie began stroking Sunset’s dick once more. “What do you say? You think you can get it hard for Trixie?” She took the glans into her mouth and sucked on it hard for just a second. “Think you can give Trixie a good pounding?”

Sunset didn’t reply, but her slowly growing erection was all Trixie needed as an answer.

“Yo, guys!” Trixie said, looking at the camera. “She’s up for round two!” She looked back up to Sunset. “How much is it for-”

“A thousand Bits!” Sunset yelled, then added in a whisper. “Please donate…”

Trixie smirked. “You heard her guys. One thousand Bits to stuff Trixie with this monster cock. While you do that, I’ll just…” She didn’t bother finish her sentence, and instead began gently sucking Sunset’s dick. She made sure to make just pleasurable enough to get it hard, but not so much that Sunset would unload in her mouth again.

By the time Sunset’s dick was up and ready again, the donation notifications told her that the people watching really wanted Trixie to ride Sunset. And she was all too happy to comply.

“Go sit on the bed,” she instructed Sunset, who barely registered the order and groggily obeyed. Trixie moved and zoomed in with the camera so that Sunset’s lap took most of the image. When she felt it was alright, she immediately walked up to Sunset and straddled the girl.

“Sunset, you have no idea how much I need this,” Trixie whispered as she grabbed Sunset’s cock and lined it with her pussy.

Sunset panted and grabbed Trixie’s buttocks, gently parting them so that the people in the stream would get an even better view of the insertion. “I-I need it too, Trixie,” she whispered back. “I want to... I need to be inside you.”

Trixie grinned and pressed the head of Sunset’s dick against her entrance. “Thank you for suggesting this,” she said. “Turns out Trixie loves being watched.” With that, she dropped herself and took half of Sunset’s dick inside.

Both girls moaned loudly, both for the pleasure and to let their audience listen.

Trixie took her panties from Sunset’s face and tossed them away, then wrapped her arms around Sunset’s neck and kissed her. She lowered a bit more, taking more of Sunset inside her. Could her audience see her properly? Were they able to see how her pussy was stretched beyond belief? Trixie felt her whole body tremble at the thought of being watched in such a position.

She moaned into her girlfriend’s mouth. Her legs trembled as the last inches of Sunset’s dick finally hilted inside her.

“Sunset,” Trixie said. She stopped the kiss but didn’t lean back, so their lips still touched as she spoke. “You’re so big… Trixie can’t… can’t rise…”

Sunset took a while to register Trixie’s words. She moved her lips seconds before she managed to voice her own voice. “You’re so tight…”

Trixie huffed, her breathing heavy. She used every drop of will power to refrain from kissing Sunset again. “Trixie can’t rise,” she repeated. “You… You gotta do it…” Her legs had given up and she couldn’t find the strength to give Sunset’s dick a proper riding. She’d have to train for that, it seemed. But there was no time for that now, she had to leave it to Sunset.

“Lift Trixie,” Trixie instructed. Sunset blinked away her own pleasure-induced daze and gave a small nod. Her hands were already grabbing Trixie’s butt, so she only needed to push her up. And as she did so, Trixie gasped at the feeling of being emptied. “T-th-that’s enough…”

Sunset stopped just midway through. “Trixie…”

“Don’t let Trixie drop,” Trixie said. “Or it’ll hurt like hell.”

With another nod, Sunset slowly moved her hands down, letting gravity push Trixie down on her dick up to the base. Both groaned at the pleasure. Sunset didn’t wait another moment and repeated the action, and soon they fell into a slow rhythm.

Trixie had wanted to keep kissing Sunset, but the intense feeling of being stuffed and emptied like that didn’t leave her much more mental capacity than just huff and moan, even as her lips brushed Sunset’s and her tongue got a bit out of her mouth every time Sunset bottomed out inside of her.

Sunset couldn’t seem to bring herself to kiss Trixie either, apparently focused solely on keeping Trixie moving up and down along her dick. Trixie didn’t mind at all. She could barely think of anything more than the pleasure. She barely even remembered that they had an audience of at least a hundred people.

Normally, Trixie didn’t like the idea of not being in control in some way. She had always being the dominating party in her relationships, especially during sex. But with Sunset, even if she was the one in control during blowjobs, she had, for some reason, let Sunset completely top her on their first time. And now, even if she was literally on top, she was completely at Sunset’s own pace.

And Trixie could only hold on Sunset’s neck for dear life as the girl used her like a sexdoll. In just a few minutes, Trixie had been reduced to nothing more than a fleshlight, and the thought, while not exactly appealing, sent shivers through her whole body.

Some time later, maybe an hour, or maybe just a few minutes, Trixie felt her peak approach. She wanted to slow down a bit so she could delay it, but her legs didn’t obey her, and her lack of breath impede her from voicing anything more than moans and whimpers. She unconsciously clenched her nethers, tightening her pussy around Sunset’s dick, making the girl groan loud.

Trixie let out a low, long moan as she came. She could feel her own spurts drenching Sunset’s belly and thighs, and she hoped the camera caught that as well. But just as she was cumming, Sunset kept moving her up and down, and it only made her orgasm last longer and rush through her more strongly.

“S-Suh…” Trixie tried to ask Sunset to at least slow down, but she couldn’t. Her orgasm was still going strong and the pounding was not making it any easier. “Shtah…!”

It was no use. Sunset was also lost in her own pleasure since Trixie was squeezing her so much. Trixie could see something primal in Sunset’s eyes and the girl kept using Trixie’s body for her own pleasure.

Trixie threw herself backward and placed both hands on Sunset’s knees. She was arching her back and the pose was not particularly comfortable, it did also have the peculiarity of forcing Sunset’s dick just a bit deeper inside, but at least she managed Sunset to stop using her.

Or so she thought. Sunset quickly leaned down on the bed and moved her hands to grab Trixie by the waist to push her down and began humping her.

Trixie yelled, truly yelled for the first time in her life as Sunset fucked her faster and harder than before. Even more that during their first time. It hurt, but only just enough for her mind to confuse it with pleasure, and her pussy, sensitive from having just orgasmed, made the penetration feel all the more intense.

The only thing Trixie could do then was hold on Sunset’s knees for dear life. True, in this new pose Sunset couldn’t get much of her dick out before getting inside again, but she had picked up her pace and was thrusting strong. Trixie had never been fucked like this, and her mind struggled to catch on.

It was so intense, so mind-blowingly good, that Trixie experienced yet another first. She hit a second orgasm almost immediately after the first. She threw her head back and moaned loudly as she once again squirted all over Sunset’s lap. And again, she cummed all while Sunset humped her.

It was simply incredible.

Fortunately, Sunset ended Trixie’s pseudo torture and finally pushed her down as hard as she could and came. She let out a groan with each rope of semen she shot into Trixie.

Trixie heaved and leaned forward. She wanted to triumphantly stand up and finish the streaming. Her body had another plan, and she simply collapsed on top of Sunset, breathing heavily.

Sunset didn’t even let her enjoy the feeling of having a dick soften inside of her. She lifted Trixie by the hips until her penis popped free and slapped against her belly. Soon enough, Trixie felt Sunset’s cum flow out of her. Well, she was sure it would be a good show for her audience.

After just a few seconds, Sunset carefully helped Trixie lie down on the bed. She stood up and walked to the PC. Trixie couldn’t muster enough energy to try to see what she was doing.

“I hope you liked the show,” Sunset said. “Thank you to all who donated. See you next time!”

A few clicks later, Sunset lied down next to Trixie and pulled her into a hug.

They remained there in relative silence, their pants being the only sound they made for minutes.

“I…” Trixie began as she scooted closer to Sunset. “I wish we had recorded that.”

Sunset giggled and pulled Trixie a bit closer. Trixie snuggled her. “Actually, there’s an option to automatically record your streamings, and I checked it. We can watch it later.”

Trixie smiled and closed her eyes.

Author's Note

What am I doing with my life?