Pink Circle: Going Live!

Chapters

House Party
Building the Audience
Internet Sensation

House Party

A hot, bright sun beamed down on to the campus below as the day kicked off. The flowers within their beds of dirt bloomed as they absorbed every sunray that they could in their pursuit of growth. The murmur of chatter amongst the crowds rivaled that of the birds that chirped up above them. The school looked wholesome enough with it's huge classy vibe, a fancy place that only the best and brightest got to attend.

The heat was enough to make a girl faint from exhaustion! Her saving grace would be in the form of a boyfriend catching her, proving once and for all that chivalry wasn't truly dead. That was the case with one dup walking the grounds. The extreme warmth of the Summer sun was enough to make even a girl clothed like she was pass out from heat stroke. Playfully pass out of course.

"Oh man! I think I'm going to..." the plump girl gave a weak chuckle as she mimicked the act of losing consciousness. She wobbled from side to side in a vain effort to keep her footing grounded.

"Woah, Sweetie! WOAH!" the girl's boyfriend yelled as he ran up behind her. They had been walking alongside one another when the girl decided to take the plunge.

His hands quickly reached out and shoved themselves to her back as he motioned up behind her. The sight was that of a construction worker trying to keep a slab of drywall from falling down in a slump. The man had to use all of his strength to keep the female upright just like he was. It was difficult for him to do the deed, in no small part thanks to her absolute thickness.

"Ah! You caught me!" The girl gave a loud laugh of happiness. Her out of nowhere trust fall had worked out flawlessly for her. For her sake too.

"Can you.. Can you stand upright, please?" the boy struggled to keep so many miles of ass off of the pavement.

"Maybe I could?" The girl was leaning back into his arms without a care in the world. Resting her feet on her hind heels, she showed no panic over a hard fall downward. She was pretty chill all things considered.

The boy had his work cut out for him with a girl of this size on his person. His girl was the type to make wooden floors creak due to her weight. But she wasn't fat by any means, all except for the areas that counted of course. Puberty being extremely generous to the girls of the region wasn't anything new. It was to be expected. But this purple-haired babe was something else when it came to raw sex appeal.

The boy's grip had his hands fighting for their lives with the weight of a jiggly girl within their clutches. The boy made the effort to try and not accidentally grope the poor woman lest she slap him across the face for being such a pervert. An impossible notion in reality. If anything, she'd want him to have a squeeze. She trusted him enough for it.

The girl laughed off her actions as the man behind her grunted during his mission to keep her up. Using all of his strength, he slowly began to get the woman up and allowed her natural gravity collectors to do the rest. The heaving orbs sagged forward and helped pull the girl up to her feet properly, to which she stumbled slightly to regain her precious balance.

"Woah!" the girl laughed at her near fall forward. She didn't appear to take the situation with her apparent boyfriend all that seriously. "Good job just now! I thought for sure I was gonna fall!"

"Oh sure you were." The man had his hands to his knees as he took several deep breaths. There was a valid reason why when they banged, she was always the one on top.

"Aw, can't you have at least a little fun?" the girl gave her man a playful jab to the arm.

"I like fun!" the man stood up proper from his previous, hunched over state. "It's just your so.. heavy?"

"Hrmph, heavy?" The girl brought her hands to her sides as she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. The look of accusation would've fooled anyone, but the boy had known his girl since high school. He knew her too well.

"Yeah, heavy." He looked the girl up and down. She had certainly blossomed quite a ton since the first time their eyes locked to one another years ago. "You've definitely grown as of late, heh."

"Oh, ho, ho, what was that?" the girl's accusatory look turned into playful aggression when he said that. "Don't you know it's rude to say things like that to a girl? Very rude."

"Haha!" The man gave a laugh at his girlfriend's expense. "You know I'd love you regardless of what you looked like."

"You're damn right!" Sweetie Belle gave her man another hit to the arm, this time a bit harder. The hit was enough to make the man jolt this time around.

"Augh! I guess I deserved that." The hands that once had to hold big, bouncy curves now had to make do with rubbing a bruised arm.

"Yes, you did." Sweetie Belle gave a look of superiority as she stood tall and proud, her hair blowing in the wind like a kinky superhero. "Talking about a ladies' weight is never proper!"

"Okay, okay. I got you." the boyfriend laughed back. His girl was such a perky babe who always loved to tease him. "Just, if you're going to do a trust fall, maybe give me a heads up? I might not be ready next time."

"It wouldn't be much of a trust fall then, would it be?" Sweetie Belle and her beau began to walk down the path again. "You gotta act on the spot, Button Mash. When I go down, I gotta trust you to catch me when you do!"

"I know that. It's just your, uh, added curves. They make it hard to hold you up sometimes." Button Mash looked her over again and again as he spoke. "It was fine the first couple of times, but you're older now and, you know, harder to catch."

Sweetie Belle's look of humor turned to a subtle frown. It was definitely true that she had gained weight in all the areas that mattered. She was always a bit curvy, but over time her body changed with her. Now she had become such a bombshell that made mouths and cocks alike drool. She had become the type of girl that would make the boys wet themselves at night, the sheets on their bed sticky with DNA. It was somewhat embarrassing.

The shirt that she currently wore wasn't anything special, a pink, long sleeved shirt that any girl could wear and look cute in. It had been stretched to it's limits however by the sheer size of what the girl now packed. Sweetie Belle's cans were bigger than her head in volume and very few of her old tops had any use now. Gone were the days where she could slip into something comfy and go out for the day. Now every time she wanted to put a shirt on, a battle of the jugs was guaranteed.

Button Mash lived up to his name whenever the bedroom door closed behind them. He had to fight with those buttons along her shirt whenever he was to strip her down for their heated nights together. One by one the buttons would fly until none of them remained. When the last one popped, her gigantic jugs would blast out from her top and almost knock Button Mash out cold. With stars in his eyes from being knocked back so hard, the melons would act as the perfect airbags for which to comfort him with.

Sweetie Belle would need to be careful lying on top of him in her efforts to comfort him. The weight on her torso was not the only weight that she had. The girl had a sweet tooth. She wasn't as obsessed with sugary foods as heavily like another, chubby, pink-haired partier, but Sweetie liked her pastries nonetheless. All that sugar had to go someplace. When it wasn't her chest that was filling up, it was that dramatic ass of hers.

Fully buried inside white, denim jeans, Sweetie Belle's booty could smother a man to the pearly gates. Button Mash had been on the receiving end of her rear end and he had a love/hate relationship with how fun and squeezable she was back there. The hate coming in through the hospital visits he had to frequently have afterwards. But even a few facial bruises from his girl bouncing her money maker on his face couldn't keep him away from her.

"I guess I *should* lay off the sweets, huh." Sweetie Belle shrugged. She had to admit that her diet as of late had not been the healthiest, but it did give her already amazing bod even more for her BF to play with.

"That Pinkie girl really seems to have rubbed off on you." the man laughed. "To be fair, I don't exactly mind you looking like that."

"Aw, see? You're the real sweet." The purple-haired girl blushed. No matter all the sugar in the world, there was nothing truly sweeter than for her to be loved by her boyfriend forever more.

"And you're my sweet." Button Mash leaned in and gave his girl a loving nuzzle. The two lovebirds were truly made for one another.

Sweetie Belle reciprocated the adoring touch of her sweetheart. In the moment, it didn't matter if there were others around to witness their soft cuddling. She could see it becoming an embarrassment if hundreds of eyes were locked upon her during it, but two or three pairs seeing her adoration for the man was more than fine with her. Her face was awash with blush.

"By the way, did you hear she's having a party later?" Button Mash asked as he leaned away from his beloved girl.

"Who?" The previously, loved woman responded to her boyfriend's question with the intent for clarity.

"Pinkie Pie. I heard she's going to have a real rager tonight." Button explained for her. He had heard whispers of how much of a party girl she was. Nay, she was THE party girl.

"Aw yeah! We haven't been to one of her parties yet!" Sweetie Belle's frown turned upside down when she remembered hearing about the upcoming party. Pinkie Pie had posted up a few fliers around the campus for a real banger she and a few of the other co-ed's were throwing.

"You think we should go?" Button Mash said with a grin. "College parties are always the most wild ones."

"Plan on getting a little wasted?" Sweetie Belle said with a sly smile. Her parents didn't know it, but the girl could be a real booze hound when the opportunity presented itself.

"I'll tell you what I plan on." Button Mash said before adjusting his backpack. It was full of his recording equipment, cameras, USB's, that sort of thing. "I plan on livestreaming it. I might get some proper viewers to my channel through her party."

Sweetie Belle gave an amused huff when she heard his response. Filming several young adults get plastered was much less fun than being one of the many getting plastered instead. Still, her boyfriend had the eye for getting some good shots. He was pretty underappreciated in that regard. Though, she also considered that she could've been just a tad bit biased about that.

"Still trying to become the next big thing?" Sweetie Belle nudged his arm. She knew he was the real big thing "somewhere specific", but the man had always wanted to be a big and famous streamer.

"I'm telling you, there's a whole wide world out there and if I can capture it at just the right moment, I'll make it big!" Button Mash had big dreams of becoming an online legend. He just needed to find that first stepping stone.

"See, always the go-getter!" Sweetie Belle swung her arm to the side with high spirit. She always liked that about her boyfriend, his constant attempts to become world famous on the screen. It reminded her of her younger days with her two best friends and how they too would always try their best at success.

"I try." The man gave a playful shrug as he and his girl continued to walk.

"You never did tell me how many views my latest video got." Sweetie Belle looked at her man with a sly smile.

The purple-haired vixen had big dreams of her own. Her throat was more than just for taking long, cylindrical objects down in one swallow. She wanted to use it to sing! She wanted her beautiful voice to reach the furthest edges of the town and beyond. She could see herself up on Broadway with the rest of them, singing her heart out until her voice could sing no more. Much like Button Mash's dreams of becoming a famous streamer, her own dreams were swirling around inside of her.

"I'd say it got a pretty good amount." Button mash nervously rubbed the back of his head with a contrasting smile across his face.

"How many?" The girl nudged his arm a little bit more to try and get the answers out of him.

"Uh..." Button Mash cleared his throat. "35?"

Sweetie Belle's catlike amusement soon turned into a flat, disapproving stare. She honestly couldn't have been too surprised that she had received so little attention with her last song. Much like her boyfriend, she needed a launchpad for her dream to come true. Singing on her boyfriend's channel was fun and all, but if he wasn't succeeding, the odds of her succeeding any more than him were almost zilch.

"Oh." she flatly stated. "I thought it would be more than that."

"Yeah, well, the internet is a fickle place." Button Mash went back to rubbing the back of his neck. "No worries though, we'll make it big sometime. This party might be just the ticket."

"Hey, I plan on getting blasted there." Sweetie Belle teased the man, jumping out of her nonchalant funk. "You can record if yo want, I'm gonna party it up."

"Hey, I'll get wasted too!" Button Mash tried to reassure the girl. "I just need to make sure the camera is catching all of the action. That's all!"

"Heh, sure." Sweetie Belle knew the man too well. His partying skills were lacking and she doubted he would become a mess like she planned to by midnight.

"I'm serious!" Button Mash insisted even further, but his girl wasn't buying it. Her face said it all.

"I guess we'll see then." His girlfriend gave a cute chuckle at his expense. It didn't really matter if he got wasted along with her or not. He was still her special someone.

The two lovebirds walked off toward the school building with their arms interlocked. For as much as they teased one another, Sweetie Belle and Button Mash truly did love one another. It would be hard to break up a duo that were so interlocked with one another. They could make each other's dreams come true with a brisk wave of their hand. Sweetie Belle especially so, little did she know.

"WOOOOOOO!!!" the pink-haired, chubby girl screamed at the top of her lungs. Her screams of enjoyment reached even the outside of the house.

Pinkie Pie's party really was quite the rager, just like Button Mash expected it to be. The student body had all shown up when the rumor of the girl's excited play place was opening for business. The business of getting face fucked drunk and woozy that was! Only a fool would say no to joining in on a party that was to be hosted by a big bowl of fun like Pinkie.

The house was already a mess and yet the night was still quite young. The sun had just gone down, the sky going from a warm, relaxing orange to the bluish-hue of a night sky. The stars twinkling in the sky above beamed down on the frat house as the student body lived it up. Some were on the lawn and balcony, swigging down the booze like it was liquid gold. Others were feeling each other up in an attempt to satisfy their needy hormones.

Button Mash and Sweetie Belle had strolled up to the house not too long after sundown. The amount of people already getting wasted before them had not surprised the duo in the slightest. These college bros and babes made each night feel like it was their last when the opportunity arose. A party kicked off by the biggest party girl of them all? By morning they'd have more alcohol in their system than blood!

"Damn, I can hear the tunes from out here." Button Mash leaned in to his girl as they walked up the pathway. From within the house, they could hear the blasts of pop rock and electronica through the windows. Windows that were closed! "If we leave here with our ears intact, it'll be a miracle."

"You better not go deaf in there!" Sweetie Belle pointed a finger at the man. "I'm not having my BF going deaf on a night of fun."

"I'd never allow for that. How else would I hear your singing?" Button rubbed her arm back. He could tease her with as much fun as she did to him.

"That's right. You got it now." The girl gave a cheery look to him.

"Yeah, it's your singing I want to go deaf by." Button Mash's look of friendly ribbing looked more devious now.

"AUGH! Really?" The girl was once again tricked by her man. She had a mind to slap him down for such a heinous, evil comment!

Button Mash gave another laugh. The music within the house was so loud however that even his laughter could easily be drowned out by the noise. The only thing that allowed the purple-haired Sweetie to hear his humor was the fact that she was right next to him. Otherwise, even the guys and girls upon the nearby porch wouldn't be able to hear a thing he said or did.

"C'mon let's see what's going on up there." Button Mash laughed off his joke and nodded his head up toward the house.

Sweetie Belle followed suit and went with the man toward the raunchy abode. From the balcony, a few faces that the couple recognized were there. One of them being Twilight Sparkle, the head of the local Pink Circle group. They were dedicated to empowering women and giving them a voice in the sea of many. It was odd that a girl like her would be at a place like this.

"Oh! Hey, Twilight!" Sweetie Belle said when she noticed the nerdy yet sexy girl sitting upon one of the patio chairs.

"Hrm? Oh, Sweetie Belle! I didn't know you were coming here." The girl adjusted her glasses to get a better look when she heard the voice. Such simple actions and yet her melons still jostled within her tight blouse.

"Yep, we wouldn't miss this for the world. It's kind of surprising that you're here though. I didn't think college parties were your thing?" Sweetie Belle leaned up against the railing of the balcony. With her curves, it didn't take a genius to decipher why the wooden planks creaked behind her.

"Well, to be honest I'm not. I find parties like this to be quite debaucherously ridiculous. Too many innocent girls going home with guys they don't know and next thing you know, POOF! They're positive for a little bundle of joy." Twilight crossed her arms as she spoke, a difficult challenge with her well-known pillows getting in the way.

"Ah, so you're here to protect girls from making a decision they might regret?" Button Mash jumped in with a question.

"Somewhat. I also had to come here to help Pinkie set everything up. She's a member of my club and we always help one another out when they need it." Twilight continued on. "Even if that help is, ugh, throwing a frat party."

"Well, it sounds like everything is really popping off in there." Sweetie Belle looked toward the door. The noise of screaming and music were not for the faint of heart.

"Yeah, it's pretty packed in there." Twilight looked over toward the entrance with a tilted mouth. "Do me a favor and just don't do anything too... wild, will you two? I think our school is somewhat getting a reputation."

"Sure, we'll be sure to do that." Button Mash replied. He had the ability to keep it in his pants if he needed to.

"C'mon! C'mon! I want to get in there!" The feisty woman grabbed her boyfriend's arm and dragged him away, leaving Twilight with her fellow patio sitters.

The busty nerd watched them wander off to go have the night of their lives. She just sighed as she turned back to face her friends. With how wild things were getting in there, she doubted that many were going to follow her advice and keep themselves safe. It also didn't help that *HE* was in there probably fondling some poor girl. It made her sick to her stomach.

"God, please let this night go off without anything lewd!" Twilight looked up to the stars. She wasn't exactly religious, but she'd pray at least once if it meant her friends would only be penetrated by spear of righteousness rather than the spear of a man.

Sweetie Belle was the first one in the door followed by Button Mash. The stench of beer entered their noses within an instant! There were bottles thrown all around the place. Some full, some empty. Others were broken on the ground in a hazardous fashion. Not that anyone cared. They were too busy living it up on the makeshift dance floor.

Girls and men alike were throwing down their dance moves as the nearby speakers bombed music at them. Only the latest hits that one could hear within a proper nightclub was to be heard here. The beat from the wubs of dubstep were strong enough to shake the house to it's foundations. The floor pounded when each heavy beat smashed into them.

All of this was combined with the loud yells of a happy community of students. Their voices did battle with the music for which soundwaves could come out on top. Most of it was gibberish to the regular ear, just a large cluster of sound and noise that happened to come out of the student body's throats. The beer and drinks were the perfect choice to wash down such strained vocal chords.

"Fuck, I can hardly hear anything!" Button Mash held his hand the side of his head. If he did in fact go deaf tonight, he wouldn't be surprised.

"Isn't that the point? You let your problems flow away on nights like this!" Sweetie Belle had to raise her voice much higher than she normally would to allow her beau to hear her.

"I'm not sure that fixes my future hearing issues though." Button Mash likewise had to raise his voice. All they did was add to the already insane decibels the house gave off.

The duo wandered deeper into the house to see if any of their other friends had shown up. The girls at this makeshift nightclub weren't exactly the most conservatively dressed as it turned out. Many of them were wearing the skimpiest clothes known to man. Their asses hung out from just below their skirts without a hint of shame. One could witness more panties here than during a panty raid.

The ocean of titties was a sight to swim within for any man who had a mommy fetish. It was no secret that the school had an unusually high number of buxom bimbo's within it's walls. Even headmaster Celestia had a rack that the boys frequently drooled over before adding a fresh set of paint to their dorm walls. Since tonight was a night of raunchy liberation, it didn't take a rocket scientist to realize that the bosoms would be on full display for everyone.

Luckily for Sweetie Belle, she had both of those things and so much more! Even tightly trapped within that shirt and denim jeans of hers, the wobbly melons' size and grapefruit booty were a sight to behold. Even already, the woman was accidentally causing a few men to turn their heads toward her as the thumps of a buxom babe entered their vicinity

The bouncy babe lived up to her title with the way her ass jiggled during each step that she took. The woman should've been walking down a strip club runway than bothering with this debauched get together of the school's most perverted fools. She looked the part at least, her body was to die for. Men from all over would worship her if they could. But she would only allow her Button to be the one to truly worship her in full.

Through the sounds of people talking and drinking, Sweetie Belle lead her man along the way with her hand. Sweetie had no idea the kind of power that her new curvaceous body had. She could lead most men, Button Mash included, to wherever she wanted to go and they would be by her side during all of it. With the darkened lights of the house, her boyfriend did manage to sneak a peek at her juicy behind more than once. How could he have been so lucky to get it on with a girl like her?

In her mission to find a friend or two, Sweetie Belle had accidentally come across the master of ceremony herself. Pinkie was living it up like there was no tomorrow. Her cropped top and booty jean shorts left almost nothing to the imagination. The girl's chunky curves spilled out all over with a healthy amount of underboob peeking from below her worthless shirt.

She was in the middle of spraying some of her fellow partygoers down with a bottle of shaken booze. Spring Break had nothing on this girl. Pinkie laughed it up as everyone around her got soaked with the brew, their shirts and skin glistening down into a shiny mess. The wild female would not stand down until all had been covered. She even had the reckless attitude to almost hit her music speakers with the substance. Safety was down the tubes tonight.

As she sprayed her friends over with the good stuff, she spotted Sweetie Belle within the corner of her eye. She took a quick glance and her already high spirits shot up through the ceiling. She tossed the large, green bottle up high into the sky, it's contents raining down around her. It crashed behind her, shattering into a million pieces as the pink-haired fun factory raised her arms in hype excitement.

"Button Mash! Sweetie Belle!" A screaming yell came at the couple like the fastest and strongest of freight trains.

The duo turned to face the yelling figure. The plump babe jumped over to greet them both before they could even give her a proper hello. With a mighty reach, Pinkie Pie snatched up Sweetie Belle and hugged her tight. The fat breasts of both girls fought for dominance, rolling and squeezing at one another with no room left for anything. The tiny crop top failed to do it's job effectively and Pinkie Pie's fat nipples began to peek out from below.

"ACK!!!" Sweetie Belle yelped as she was squeezed hard by the girl "Pinkie! Calm down!"

"Oh, I'm so glad you're here! So glad, so glad, SO GLAD!" The thick woman squeezed her friend even harder. The massive mounds acted like the perfect pair of airbags to keep the two girls safe from harm.

Button Mash had to admit, the visual of two thick babes being squeezed was a particularly pleasant one. Especially since one of those girls was his dream girl, whom he managed to capture against all odds. What a man wouldn't give to be between them during that moment. Button was fairly certain that he wouldn't last five minutes between them both.

From afar, there were three guys watching the events unfold. All of them had beer in their hands, though the drink was far from their focus tonight. The women who had been slipping in and out of their visual range were the real enjoyments to be had. With so many tight dresses and soaked shirts, there was tons for the trio to choose from when it came to finding that perfect babe to fawn over.

"Damn, check her out." one of the boy's said. The three men all tuned their eyes of Pinkie Pie and Sweetie Belle.

The men had all had their moment with Pinkie tonight. She was the one throwing this perverted college ball together and it would be impossible for three sexually-charged studs to not show up. They had their fill of the bouncy cock-slut many times already, but this purple-haired floozy was something new. She immediately caught the eye of the trio's head boy.

"Hrmm. Fat, jiggly tits, an ass that you could crush buildings with, and a pretty young face begging for cock? We might have something juicy here." The male exclaimed as he narrowed his eyes at her. He knew what his goal for tonight was going to be.

Pinkie Pie meanwhile was still suffocating her friend to within an inch of her life through sheer force. For as much sugar as the girl ate, it didn't impact her strength at all. If anything, it made her stronger! She could probably beat her cowgirl friend at arm-wrestling if she wanted to! But that'd be boring, Pinkie wasn't the type who could stand boredom.

"Alright! Can you let me go?" Sweetie Belle said as she verged on passing out from the lack of breath.

"Ah! Okay!" Pinkie Pie released her mammoth grip and let Sweetie Belle have some room. To the sadness of every horny boy watching, the enormous racks had to give up their own hug and separated from one another, jiggling free in the process. "Man, isn't this a trip or what?!"

"I'd say so. I think everyone in the school is here." Sweetie Belle tried to say, but the noise made it difficult to get her point across vocally.

"Oh yeah! We're popping this off tonight!" Pinkie quickly went into a fun dance to get back into the swing of things. Her fat tits joined her by swaying to and fro with her like a pair of pendulums. "Oh! You want a beer? We got tons!"

"Heck yeah, hit us up." The girl wanted to get wild and crazy. How could one get wild when there wasn't any booze in their system?

Pinkie jumped for joy like the party babe that she was, a sight that likely caused many a man to grow a third leg in the process. She turned and ran over to the makeshift bar in the kitchen. The girl had practically bought out the entire local liquor store and bled them dry. Pinkie swung open the fridge door to reveal dozens upon dozens of beers, all of different brands and flavors. She proceeded to grab two cold ones with the icy touch turning her palms into an arctic wasteland. With the beers in tow, she skipped her way back to the couple.

"Swallow these down, why don'tcha?" Pinkie squealed as she handed the beverages to the duo.

Handing them the drinks, Button Mash and Sweetie Belle twisted the caps right off and tossed them aside. They both took a heavy swig of the booze and consumed it down like sailors. It ran down their throats like a river and warmed them up something good. Sweetie Belle especially enjoyed what she had just drank. Pinkie Pie sure knew how to get the good stuff.

"Ahh, that's what I needed." Button Mash licked his lips of the nectar. He hadn't had a good drink in quite awhile.

Sweetie Belle had also taken a good gulp of the fluid down. She swallowed it with gusto and enjoyed every flavor that she tasted. The girl wasn't actually much of a drinker, she only had a few over her college life. But even with her alcoholic intake not being up to par with the bombastic party girl next to her, she still made sure to make the most out of everything she drank.

"Damn, that's good." Sweetie Belle took the bottle from her succulent lips. Much like her boyfriend, she gave a loving lick to catch all of the escaped beer, attracting the attention of her fellow party players.

"We've got an ass ton here." Pinkie said, not fully realizing that the booze wasn't the only ass ton that lurked here. "Drink as much as you want. IT'S A FUCKING PARTY, WHOOOO!!!"

Pinkie Pie threw her hands up in the air, her crop top failing to contain oceans of flesh that she had been given by nature itself. If the others didn't know any better, they swore she was doing this on purpose. But Pinkie was just that kind of girl, having fun above all else. Twilight wished that she dressed a bit more maturely, but there wasn't anything mature about this bucket of fun.

Pinkie Pie turned and ran off in search of more playing to do, running right past the trio of curious men. All of their eyes locked on to her bubbly booty as it passed them by. The three on them desired to get in deep between those cheeks before the night was through, but only the head boy had actual experience inside of them. He could go another round inside the cheeks of such a fun plaything like her if he wanted, but his eyes were on the floozy over yonder tonight.

"Man, that guy looks so pathetic. How did he even get a girl like that under his wing?" the head male said as his eyes locked on to Button Mash. The boyfriend didn't look like anything special, nothing like the studs that the trio were.

"Life ain't fair like that." one of his fellow brethren stated. "She should be swinging on the Lupe sausage instead of some pipsqueak wiener like his."

"You took the words out of my mouth. I need to shove something into hers to show her the... "error" of her ways, heh." the head boy chuckled. He had quite a talent for getting women to see things his way right before blinding them with masculine fluids.

Button Mash and Sweetie were still busy with their drinks and sat down on the nearby couch. The furniture was not ready to handle the girlfriend's heavy nature with the creaks signaling out in cries. But no matter how much it wanted that huge rump to get off of it, Sweetie Belle wasn't raising her ass for anyone. She continued to sit there, oblivious to the attention she gained from both the trio as well as several other young men beyond.

"So, do you think you'll get to sing tonight?" Button Mash joked as the music blared all around them.

"Heh, I doubt it. I can hardly hear myself think with all this music." Sweetie Belle said back between swigs. Every time she lifted her head, more and more of that mouth watering cleavage scurried it's way out of her shirt. More than a few hungry eyes turned her way during those moments.

"Ah, don't say that! You'd probably rock the house down with those vocals of yours." Button gave her a pat on the shoulder. "You've been practicing pop music as of late, haven't you?"

"A little." the girl sheepishly said. She looked so cute when she shriveled up like a violet. She looked even cuter when her boobs squished into her arms like a doughy mess in the process.

"Maybe I can get the DJ to let you up on stage, or erm, living room?" Button Mash looked at the DJ booth. It definitely wasn't much of a stage that one could perform upon, but one had to make do with the design of a frat house. It wasn't luxury after all.

"Oh no, Button!" Sweetie Belle grabbed his arm, the couch creaking more and more when she moved. "You don't need to do that."

"Nonsense, anything for my girl." Button Mash leaned in and gave her a smooch on her cheek. The girl blushed during the act, her heart pounding about as fast as the rocket car. She had yet to sing in front of a crowd and her lover just suggested directly doing that.

Button Mash got up off of the couch and left the girl all by her lonesome. The trio of boys immediately took notice and realized that their chance for some fat assed, cow-meloned fun tonight was now in their grasp. The head boy whispered something into the ears of his compatriots and they nodded in agreement. The duo walked off toward the DJ booth to intercept Button Mash while the primary male gave a grin of hunger at the couch babe before him.

Button Mash went up to the DJ booth to see if he could get Sweetie Belle up on stage for everyone to see when the two men showed up alongside him. They were the masters of small talk if it meant the goal of sex was their reward. A back and forth transpired between the three before Button's talk of streaming reached their ears. They pretended to act interested in the gig, only really caring about streaming if their was a naked babe spreading eagle involved. But nonetheless, they did their best to distract him as their buddy did his job.

Sweetie Belle sat nervously upon her couch space as she drank down more of her booze. She was starting to get a little loopy from it, her brain becoming foggy in the process. Not enough to be flat out drunk, but definitely enough to act a bit more liberated. She was quite anxious at the idea of singing in front of a crowd. She loved singing, especially on her boyfriend's streams, but with this many people around her? It was enough to make a girl faint.

"Fucking, awesome party, huh?" a mysterious voice came to her from the side.

Sweetie Belle turned to notice a guy leaning up against the wall next to her, his bulging groin oddly placed toward her face. It would be extremely rude to introduce yourself to a girl in such a way under normal circumstances, your dick looking to say hello before your face did. But this guy had no fear in shoving his pocket monster up into a cuties' vision, much less shoving it into any slutty pussy he could get his hands on.

"Oh yeah! It's really popping off tonight, isn't it?" Sweetie Belle looked up at her conversational intruder. He seemed friendly enough from what she could see.

"Damn right it is." the man said with gusto. His eyes tried to stay locked with hers, but when standing over her, it was impossible not to fall into the chasm of love below her neck. "So good seeing everyone at this crappy ass school have a little fun for once."

"I suppose so. It's been a pretty stressful year for all of us, I think." Sweetie responded with a rub of her ear. She could hardly hear him over the blaring music that attacked her ears, but he seemed to be kind.

"I'm Klein, what's you name?" Klein reached out to shake the girl's hand. He would've taken his schlong out and had her shake that, but he needed to get into her good graces first before he could make that happen.

"Sweetie Belle." The girl reached out and grabbed his hand to shake it. Klein had a pretty tight grip to his handshake, almost like he was trying to dominate her through the simple act.

This girl was really something special in Klein's eyes. When a girl looked as though she could move mountains with just an upward thrust of her torso, Klein knew that girl was too good to be true. Sweetie Belle was one of those girls. A jiggly type who likely had even more bounce to her when stripped into her birthday suit. It was Klein's job as a male to see just how bouncy she could truly get.

"Sweetie, huh? You sure look fucking sweet to me, haha." Klein laughed it off. He had a good feeling that she tasted sweet as well. The only way to find out was to wine and dine her, minus the dining. "You look fucking nice today."

"Uh, thanks." Sweetie Belle responded with an awkward laugh. She wasn't sure if she had just heard what she had thought she heard, but she wasn't the type to make judgements.

"Mind if I sit down?" Klein said as he looked at the free seat next to her. What man wouldn't want to be inches away from a living fertility goddess?

Before the girl could explain that her boyfriend was coming back, Klein had already made his move and walked past her to take a load off. He sat down on to the furniture below so he could join this babe and make her his. Sweetie Belle was surprised at how forward this man was with conversation with very little filter of any sorts. She decided to just go along with it for now. It was a party after all and he was probably just a tad drunk.

"Oh, uh, well that's actually my boyfriend's spot." Sweetie Belle looked at where the man had taken his seat. Klein didn't pay her statement any mind and sat down regardless. He knew what it took to be an Alpha.

"Your boyfriend, huh? Where is he at?" Klein playfully looked around, knowing exactly where Button Mash had gone but feigned ignorance.

"Oh he's over..." Sweetie Belle looked over at the DJ booth expecting for Button Mash to be there, but he had disappeared!

Little did she know, Klein's friends had encouraged Button Mash to follow them to the upstairs of the frat house where the party continued on. They distracted him by having some of their female friends give him a lap dance. Even a man of his caliber could not resist the charms of Klein's babes, especially with one of them dressed as a sexy half-naked soldier.

"Is he over at the DJ's booth?" Klein looked across the room. Sure enough, the boyfriend and his two pals were gone.

"He was, I wonder where he could've gone." Sweetie Belle was rather confused, but shrugged it off. He would return soon enough, the house was only so big.

"Whatever, he'll be back whenever." Klein brushed it off. "So, what do you do for a living? With looks like yours, you must be some sort of model. Maybe even a "star"?" Klein knew exactly what sort of "star" Sweetie Belle should be.

"Oh, well at the moment I'm trying to sing." Sweetie Belle replied back. "My friends say I have a magnificent voice and said I should roll with it!"

"A singer, huh? That throat of yours must do fucking wonders then?" Klein looked her over. The most wonderful sounds possible must exit those succulent lips of hers on the regular. "I heard that if your lips are coated in your saliva, you tend to sing better."

"Oh really?" Sweetie Belle hadn't heard of that strategy of getting oneself ready for singing. "Where did you learn that?"

"My ears get around a lot." Klein laughed devilishly. "Your lips being soaked in your tongue juices allows for the vocals to slip on through your mouth in a more clear fashion. The soundwaves dodge the spit and exit your mouth in a more streamlined fashion."

"I should probably try that then if it works. I've only just started recently so a lot of this is still new to me." The girl's puffy lips were already asking to be coated down and shiny. If Klein had his way, they be coated in something else too.

"Why not give it an attempt right now?" Klein offered her the chance to put the idea to the test. "It's not like everyone will hear you over this ruckus so it's a good time to practice."

"Hrm, I suppose some extra practice is fine." Sweetie Belle shrugged as she accepted the offer.

The girl's playful tongue exited out of her mouth and reached around the outside with a secretly perverted goal in mind. The soft lips were given a lovable amount of saliva courtesy of Sweetie's alcoholic mouth. One moment, her soft kissers were awaiting to shine like beacons in the sun. The next, it had become a reality that oozed in sex appeal. Sweetie didn't realize what she was doing but she had inadvertently given Klein wood.

The man watched the girl with intense focus as his dick grew within his pants. Sweetie may have been blessed with a wholesome name, but she had the looks that could make men cream themselves. It frustrated Klein that her boyfriend's worthless dick got to be sucked by such a perfect pair of womanly kissers. He had the right mind to whip out his own pussy wrecker and teach her how to give a proper blowjob right then and there!

"I think that's enough." Sweetie Belle felt her lips be thoroughly coated in her tongue juice. If what Klein said was true, this would help her singing quite a lot!

"Well, let's see what that long throat of yours can pull off." Klein responded back to the bombshell.

Sweetie Belle was somewhat surprised that someone other than her boyfriend would want to hear her singing on such short notice. She knew she sounded wonderful when she sang, but she never expected for a complete stranger to be so into it on such short notice. It warmed her up inside somewhat to know that it wasn't just her boyfriend being biased in her favor, others really did want to hear her beautiful voice.

Sweetie Belle cleared her throat and prepared to sing a few vocals for this oddly interested stranger. She wanted to impress this potential new friend of hers and really make this worth his while, even with all the noise of Pinkie's rowdy house of fun all around them. She had been practicing the past few days and needed a fresh pair of ears to hear her loving sounds anyway.

"La, la, la, la, LA!!!" Sweetie Belle sang, her voice bouncing off of Klein's eardrums. She was the type of girl to put her heart and soul into her work.

Klein amused her by pretending to be into her singing. Her curves caught his eyes way more than any singing could though. Klein pretended to listen in, but in reality he was a million miles away. His mind was locked to the girl's body and just how fuckable she truly was. Not many girls could compare to her and the twerp of a man upstairs had somehow caught her. Klein was going to make this girl see the error of her ways.

Sweetie Belle didn't pay Klein's wandering eyes any mind. She jist focused on her vocals like any good singer should. The only other man that she ever had the guts to perform for was her own boyfriend. Singing for another guy, one she just met no less, it made her all loopy on the inside. She wanted to do her best on this, so she went even harder in on the musical tones.

The girl almost had to fight against the DJ's blasting beats in order for Klein to hear her. The sounds and ruckus of Pinkie's iconic get togethers ravaged the sounds which came from her mouth. Her deep breaths to try and catch enough air to fulfill her singing prowess grabbed the attention of Klein, for her torso, as huge as it was, became even bigger in the process. Sweetie Belle could be saying anything or even moan up a storm like a babe in heat and nobody would bat an eye at it.

"Great stuff, great stuff!" Klein clapped his hands within the middle of her singing speech.

Sweetie Belle was just about to go to another verse when the man cut her off. He was so abrupt with his interruption that it had completely caught her off guard. She stopped and stuttered like a broken down machine before coughing her way back to normal. Most people would consider it extremely rude, but Sweetie Belle was still new to the whole thing and didn't know better.

"Ah, ah.. well, I'm glad you liked it." The girl collected herself and stuttered when she spoke. "I'm taking music classes this year so hopefully those should help with my vocal range."

"Are you going to be a professional singer? I could totally imagine you as a lounge singer" Klein said as his mind raced for what sultry songs could escape those perfect lips. "Just think of it. Up on stage with so many eyes staring you down, a tight, red dress hugging that fertile body of yours..."

"Yes, it's been my lifelong dream to be up on stage and just letting my creative talent flow from my mouth." Sweetie said as she thought about the idea dreamily.

"More women need to be like you, letting love flow from your mouth in gallons. I doubt your boyfriend helps with that." Klein was quite skeptical of Button Mash's ability to satisfy this girl, both in her dreams and in the bedroom.

"Oh, but he does!" Sweetie Belle defended her boyfriend, the girl clasping her hands together like the cute thing she was.

Deep, jaw dropping cleavage formed upon her chest when she tried to do the innocent deed. For a girl who thought she was the most wholesome person in the room, she was making everyone's pocket monster turn into ravenous beasts. Klein couldn't look away from them, and he surely would've been caught if not for the flickering lights of the makeshift nightclub subtlety hiding his eyesight from Sweetie.

"Oh really? What does he do to keep you nice and full of love?" Klein said as his eyes stayed locked to the fat canyon of breast.

"He's a streamer and he wants to make it big! I've been helping him with his livestreams as of late. You know, singing on camera and such." Sweetie Belle said innocently. She had quite a bit of fun starring on his streams for what little an audience he snatched.

"I know quite a few streamers myself actually. They put on a show every time I tune in." Klein snickered as he left out the part where said streamers appeared with their jugs bouncing all over his screen.

"Do you think they could maybe give my boyfriend a few pointers on streaming? He tries his hardest and he would surely appreciate help from more experienced types." Sweetie Belle perked up when she heard what Klein had said.

"I could probably do that. I can help you with a little bit of practice streaming too if you'd want." Klein replied to the girl. He'd say anything to get her to follow him back in his arms. "I know a few things that would knock you up, er, your socks off."

"Oh! That would be quite wonderful." Sweetie Belle's eyes lit up. "Me and Button Mash could both always use more help when it comes to this whole streaming thing."

"Why don't you pop on over to my dorm tomorrow? Preferably without your boyfriend." Klein snickered like the devious troublemaker that he was.

"Without Button Mash? But why?" the girl question him puzzled.

"It's simple really. Your boyfriend has heard you sing many times, has he not?" Klein raised an eyebrow at the babe.

"Well, yes he has." the woman responded back in kind.

"That boyfriend of yours is going to have bias. No matter how you sing, he'll say it was great. You need a neutral party like me to say what you did right and wrong. For that, he can't be around." Klein explained in detail. Button Mash was an obstacle that Klein needed to move out of his way with force.

"Are you sure? He's such a kind soul though." Sweetie Belle really didn't want to leave her lovable man out on his own for this. But what Klein said sounded bigger than him or her. It sounded like a must.

"I'm quite sure! While I bet it would be nice to have him around..." Klein secretly rolled his eyes in sarcasm. "...we need you to have your errors pointed out without any interruptions, if that makes sense."

"I suppose you're right." Sweetie Belle thought about it a little more. "Alright, I can come over to your dorm whenever in that case."

Klein gave a pleasant smirk. He had this buxom cutie right where he wanted her to be. A few extra hours with him and he could have her eating out of the palm of his hand or licking down the side of his human lollipop. Her throat must've been pretty slick with all that singing she did. She was going to sing the tune to how much of a king Klein was when he was done with her.

"Excellent!" Klein clapped his hands together loudly. "Why not come on over around four? Late enough in the day to have quite a few viewers tune in for our get-together? Button Mash could watch as well."

"Oh! That would be wonderful!" Sweetie Belle said with joy. She was quite oblivious to the perverted antics that Klein typically got up to. Though to be fair, many girls which had crossed paths with Klein had.

Klein and Sweetie Belle chatted a bit more that night, primarily about her boyfriend's streaming habits. It was really all just a ruse so that Klein would have an excuse to daydream over the busty woman's massive pair which had captured his heart. Tomorrow, they would capture his cock tightly and would never let it go.

Upstairs, Button Mash finally managed to exit the room where all of Klein's lovely ladies were keeping him. He had completely lost track of time with all of the boobies and butts in his face. He was only knocked out of his breast-filled hypnotized state when one of the fellow partygoers had so rudely busted into the room and face-planted on to Gilda's enormous melons. The tomboy showed that fool how hard she could truly throw a punch after that.

"Hopefully his jaw isn't too broken." Button Mash nervously said as he exited the room, a series of feminine laughter following him out as he shut the door behind him. "Jesus, those girls..."

Button Mash shook his head free from the lusty visuals before returning downstairs. The party was still going on, though there were a lot more drunkards lying upon the ground much like the poor sod upstairs. Some of the unlucky nappers had received a proper college humiliation by their friends drawing dicks and obscenities all across their faces.

Pinkie Pie was one of the many who had passed out from getting a bit too down in the fun. Having partied herself out, the babe was lying on the kitchen table with her bubble booty up high toward the sky. She murmured in her sleep as as she slept a nice slumber. One of the other hard playboys had decided to use one of those cheeks as his personal pillow for the night. It gave him a better sleep than anything the local furniture store could provide.

Button Mash returned to where he had left his girl. Surprise, surprise, Sweetie Belle was gone! The man looked around for her and couldn't see her anywhere. Button Mash had a moment of panic. Where could she have gone? Did something happen to her. He needed to find her quick before anything happened.

"Sweetie Belle? Where'd you go?" Button Mash exclaimed as he looked around. The sounds of the DJ's blaring tunes didn't help much.

Button Mash looked all around the first floor of the home with nary his purple-haired girl in sight. All he found were his fellow college mates either passed out, chatting with one another or puking their guts on on the back porch. Button Mash wondered if she had gotten upset and left back for their dorm in a huff. The prospect horrified him. How could he do that to her?

"Ah, fuck!" Button said to himself as he tried to find his phone. He found it in his pocket and dialed his girl's number. He hoped he hadn't pissed her off.

Button Mash brought the phone up to his ear as he covered the other one to block out the music. It rang for a few moments before thankfully, his girl picked up.

"Button Mash, is that you?" Sweetie Belle said over the line.

"Oh, Sweetie! Look I'm so sorry, there were these two guys and-" Button Mash tried to explain over the noise, but his girl cut him off first.

"Button! I'm out front!" Sweetie Belle responded cheerfully. She didn't appear to be mad from the sound of her voice.

Button Mash had a look of confusion on his face before he quickly made his way to the front door. Heading out, he could see his luscious apple waving him down. The man quickly scurried over to her and was about to embrace her before stopping himself. He didn't want to look TOO desperate to show his affection after all.

"Oh, Sweetie Belle. I'm so sorry about the DJ stuff. Time just kind of flew by, you know?" Button Mash tried to explain himself to the girl.

"Yeah, yeah, I've got great news." Sweetie Belle was more excited to tell her side of the story than whatever shenanigans he had gotten up to. Likely for the best.

"Oh, well, what is it?" Button was going to tell her about Klein's pals and beg for forgiveness, but if she wasn't interested in that then why bother with that drama?

"Well, I met this guy and..." Sweetie Belle was about to say.

"Oh geeze." Button rubbed the top of his head in a panic.

"NO! No, not like that." Now Sweetie Belle sounded like a mom that was scolding her child. "He knows a lot about streaming! He's going to give me a few pointers tomorrow on his livestream to help with my singing!"

"Oh!" Button Mash wasn't expecting for that to come from her mouth. "Is he like... a music producer or something?"

"No, he goes to the college here." Sweetie corrected him. "He was pretty into the idea of streaming and knows quite a few well known ones."

"Like who though?" Button Mash watched his fair share of well known streamers. "Does this guy know YRD?"

"I think so." Sweetie Belle thought and tried to remember the names. "Many of the streamers he knew had pretty glitzy names. Hard to remember them all."

"So, you're going to sing on his livestream then?" Button Mash just wanted clarification for what she was going to do. He couldn't think of what this guy could show her that he himself hadn't already done alongside her.

"Yep! One tidbit though." Sweetie Belle brought her arms behind her back like she had a secret to tell. "It's only going to be me there, you'll have to hang back at the dorm."

"Oh, why?" Button was confused at such an odd decision. Streaming was both of their dreams yet only his girl needed to be at this other student's dorm?

"It's a little complex. Long story short, I need a neutral party to judge my singing live." Sweetie Belle explained onward. "But I'll be fine, no need to worry your sweet little head off."

"But how much experience does he have? How do you know he's not pulling your leg?" Button mash asked her.

"He has enough I say. Please, let me do this for the both of us? Please?" Sweetie Belle begged the man.

Button Mash still didn't know what to make of this. He and his girl have been streaming for awhile and just out of the blue some fella wants to help her out of sheer kindness? He had an odd feeling about this, something told him to worry. But his girlfriend looked so cute and excited. Her pretty eyes almost shining against the moonlight above warmed down his chilly worry of concern.

"Are you going to keep yourself safe while visiting him?" Button Mash asked her.

"Yeah, I'll call you up if anything weird starts happening, don't you worry." His girlfriend knew she needed to help him relax his paranoid bones about all of this.

"Okay, I'll come running over if you do call though!" Button would do anything to keep her safe, he wanted her to know that.

"Thanks, babe. You're the best!" Sweetie Belle said as she jumped into her boyfriend's arms. Those cushions on her chest did wonders for the man's libido.

As the moonlight beamed down on the two lovers, Button Mash embraced his girl tightly. There was still something gnawing at him that something was up, though he didn't know what. It was like a sixth sense, the feeling of trouble afoot before it even happened. Sweetie Belle was such a good girl, he'd do anything for her. That was just the type of attitude Klein was willing to go against.

Building the Audience

*Knock, knock, KNOCK!!*

The door to Klein's dorm room opened up with a creak and standing behind it was the super pervert himself. He was dressed about the way one would expect of the man. Baggy clothes that would be easy to slip off at a moment's notice. Klein had a sense of style to himself when he went out on the town with a girl in each arm, but if it was a quiet day at home, why bother wearing layers of intrusive clothes? His busty visitor seemed to be doing to opposite in fact.

Klein gave a smirk that could cut through glass when he saw that his curvaceous visitor had finally arrived for the streaming date. The purple-haired singer whom he had semi-courted the night before was standing there with a beaming expression across her face. Sweetie Belle seemed pretty excited to jump right into the fun that she was promised judging by her attitude, and she had yet to even speak yet!

"Ah, there's my future pop star!" Klein was quite happy to have Sweetie Belle here with him today. His little guy downstairs was even more happy than he was. "You ready to have thousands of eyes all staring you down?"

"Heh, I say I'm ready for it. Future pop star might be a stretch though." Sweetie Belle tried to be formal, but she failed to realize who she was talking to right now. "But I won't lie, it's always been a dream of mine to be showered in lights up on a stage!"

"You gotta keep your spirit up. Thinking down like that won't get you anywhere, girl! Keep your spirits up and you'll be showered in many things!" Klein said as he stood aside. His wordplay would not be lost on a girl like Twilight, but Sweetie Belle was clearly not as smart as the Pink Circle head was. "Where are my manners? Come on in!"

Sweetie Belle proceeded to walk straight into Klein's perverted playhouse without a care in the world. Klein's place wasn't exactly the most tidy what with all the bottles and magazines all over the place. The smell of beer reached her sinuses and it was like she was right back at Pinkie's party! The man sure loved his booze. It was his third favorite thing to drink besides pussy juice and titty milk.

"Sorry about the mess, I just got done doing some *recording* with another friend." Klein's skill at recording from a POV angle had really come in handy earlier. He had thankfully shooed away his fellow booty call in the nick of time before Sweetie arrived to play her part.

"Oh, that's quite alright." Sweetie Belle gave a loving brush to the side. "If anything, knowing that you've been busy with a little recording already makes me feel more comfortable, I suppose. You know what to do and stuff."

"No worries, babe. I've got everything all ready for you and we'll see if we can't make you a big star today!" Klein said as he quickly strolled over to a nearby doorway.

"I believe we were just going to do some practice, right?" Sweetie Belle interjected. "Making me a huge star right off the bat might be shooting a bit too far over the moon."

"Like I said, you need to think big. Think massive like two massive pumpkins in your arms!" Klein stopped and turned to face the girl. "When you think huge like that, such enormous ideas become so much easier to handle. Streaming is the same way! I got high hopes for you." Sweetie Belle didn't know just how special she truly was. It was up to Klein to help show her just how special she truly was.

Sweetie Belle just gave a friendly shrug, another action that kept her puppies in action themselves. She continued to follow her companion into the deeper depths of his den, a wolf leading it's prey into an inescapable fate. Klein had everything set up for today and was quite eager to see just how versatile this girl was when it came to her throat. Many things would be coming to her throat whether it was from her vocal cords or the man's prostate.

Klein brought Sweetie Belle over to the door of his bedroom. Like a butler at a fancy party, he opened the door up with grace and bent forward to welcome her inside. Upon witnessing Klein's sleeping quarters, Sweetie Belle's eyes were overstimulated with the sight of recording equipment. The man had a few laptops as well as one big desktop PC. All of them were facing two gamer chairs, one for the both of them. The equipment all seemed pretty high grade.

"Wow! I can't believe you have all of this!" Sweetie Belle was instantly smitten with the large collection of electronics that littered his desk. "Even Button Mash couldn't afford most of this stuff!"

"Like I said, I had a few friends in the streaming biz. They hooked me up." Klein replied to her with excitement with equal amounts of excitement rushing through his veins.

That wasn't entirely true. While Klein did know quite a few streamers, they were all of the titty variety. The kind of streamer that you tune into on a quiet, lonesome night with a high libido. Klein wasn't going to waste his time chatting with pathetic gaming weeaboos when there were so many busty honeys out there to collect like trading cards. Nay, these laptops and computers that Klein had sitting on his desk were so helpfully donated to him by a certain rich catch he knew. She made bank and fattened the man's bank account when he fattened her up in return.

"Man, I don't even know where to start!" Sweetie Belle inspected the laptops. Leaning against the desk made the poor piece of furniture creak under pressure. The sight of her round apple bottom was making Klein's trousers creak just as much.

"What about a little gaming? I know that shit is all the rage nowadays." Klein got up nice and close to the girl. He didn't care much for gaming as was said, but there was no better way to build an audience than to have a cutie play the latest and greatest in gaming. "We can even have you sing during it to help boost your popularity as well."

"Ohh, good idea. My boyfriend is quite the gamer himself!" Sweetie Belle instantly opened up to the idea. "I like that singing idea too. You did say we were going to do a bit of practice on that."

"One thing I know about streaming is that you gotta fill out a niche!" Klein said as he resisted the urge to give that ass a squeeze. It peeked out from under her slutty miniskirt just begging for something hard to rub against it. "How many singing gamers do you know of?"

"Uhh, not any actually." Sweetie Belle thought for a moment. The internet was a wide open world and it was devoid of such an open industry of singing players.

"Right-O. We're gonna make you big!" Klein gave her a pat on the shoulder. Once everything got really going, he would give her a pat elsewhere.

Klein quickly grabbed the back of her chair and pulled it outward from the desk. Sweetie Belle wasn't going to become an internet sensation standing around idly! She needed to have an open seat. Klein supplied her with it in an instant. He proceeded to gesture to the woman to sit down and claim her throne as the queen of busty gaming babes.

"Heh, if only Button Mash was this much of a gentleman." Sweetie Belle joked as she turned and sat down. That chair had never experienced so much cake upon it's surface within it's entire existence! Puberty had been extra kind to the woman.

When Klein heard that, he knew he was on the right track. Nothing allowed him to get into a girl's pants faster than when they felt a lack of satisfaction in certain romantic areas. Button Mash didn't deserve a girl as wonderful as Sweetie Belle and he aimed to show the worthless male just that. Soon, Button Mash was going to be crying on that fellow weakling Paul's shoulder.

"So, what should we start off with first?" Sweetie asked as she adjusted herself within the chair.

"Firstly, we need to decide what you're going to play. The popular shit is what's going to make you big." Klein said as he sat down in his own chair. He grabbed the mouse upon the desk and opened a few applications on his monitor. He knew just the game for the babe to play. "Ah, how about this?"

The game he had chosen appeared to be some sort of shooter. People would jump their asses out of a flying bus and parachute down to the ground below so that they could dominate the opposition for the fabulous prize of bragging rights. Klein had no interest in such dribble, but he downloaded it just for today since would go well with Sweetie Belle's fun, bouncy charm.

"Oh! I've heard of this one!" Sweetie Belle took a good, long look at the game in question.

"Have you ever played?" Klein asked. He really didn't care if Sweetie had experience with the game or not. He just wanted to see how easy it was going to be to break her focus away from it when the fun got going. If she was an avid player, it would be a challenge to break those eyes of her off of it.

"Not really, though Button Mash has played it quite a bit!" Sweetie Belle had on more than one instance appeared on her boyfriend's streams to watch him play. Most of the viewers weren't there for his gaming skills though.

"Ah, so some experience. That should certainly help you." Klein said as he got the game and stream ready.

All the cameras were pointed at the duo and stared the girl down. Sweetie Belle could feel her heart race deep within her chest, hidden behind the massive bags of fat she carried. While she had been on stream before with Button and had sung with an audience as well, she had never been the host of a stream while also doing the singing!

Klein had already created Sweetie Belle an account to stream with on Trotch, the biggest platform around and the one Button Mash used. The girl was going to snag the biggest audience around with Klein at the helm. She just needed that extra push of encouragement that babes like her always needed. Setting the game and stream up, Klein was ready to make this girl an internet legend.

"Alright, I think we're all ready now!" Klein exclaimed as the finishing touches were applied.

The game was waiting at the main menu and the stream was now online. Sweetie Belle and Klein were both onscreen for anyone to tune in and watch on. This was Sweetie's time to shine however. While Klein would also be onscreen, it was the buxom floozy who deserved all of the webcam's attention. The girl's tits took up a majority of the screen with her head only just barely in frame anyway.

"Oh! We're online?" Sweetie Belle was startled, yet she should've expected that.

"Yup. The whole world is waiting to see what you can do." Klein replied back to her. Once the girl got really comfortable, then they could begin proper.

At the current moment, Sweetie Belle appeared to have zero viewers. Considering she was just sitting there nervously and doing nothing, one could not be surprised by the lack of engagement. But there was a good reason that Klein chose Trotch besides other streaming sites. It didn't just have the highest userbase. It also had the most horny. A fat uddered vixen like her would cause the viewers and money to flow like a river, but even the denizens needed a bit more stimulus to really come flying in.

"Oh, we can't forget to send out the links!" Klein exclaimed as he intruded on Sweetie Belle's space. "The ones to your boyfriend and such. I have a few streamer friends who would love to see what you can do as well!"

"Goodness! That's really nice of you to do!" Sweetie Belle jumped in her seat, her jugs gyrating along with her.

Klein collected the links to his friend's profiles and sent them straight away. After a few moments, the girl's viewer counter went from zero to two. Sweetie Belle took notice of the sudden arrival of the participants and she felt like leaping out of her clothes in happiness! Such an action would result in the viewer counter going from zero to 100k in an instant most likely.

"Oh, hello everyone!" Sweetie Belle gave a kind, friendly wave to the screen.

:Nice to see you.: one of the users responded.

:You're looking good today.: the other jumped in.

Sweetie Belle didn't know it, but the two who had joined the stream were the same two guys who had lured her boyfriend away from the DJ the night before and partied alongside him with all of those other big breasted honeys. Bucky and Lupe were busy sitting in their dorms with the hot babe filling their monitors with beauty. They had whacked it many times to a slutty livestream of a girl going at it hard on a dildo, but today Klein had promised them something special.

The two already had their poles of masculinity out of their pants and ready to get busy. Sweetie Belle was truly the best girl to choose for this little show of his. Even just sitting there fully clothed, she could make them drop loads in the triple digits. Her kind nature only made it more delicious to corrupt her, to make this floozy really grab a taste for cock. Klein would show her the way, the light to what it meant to be a dick-obsessed slut!.

"Ah see, there you go girl. You're already gaining viewership." Klein took notice of the increase in viewership. "Everyone is gonna be sending you super chats by the fuckload."

"Super chats are nice, but it's the community that matters more." Sweetie Belle had her spirit in the right place, even if Klein planned on redirecting that spirit elsewhere.

"How about you send your boyfriend the link? You deserve it, you know." Klein motioned his hand away from the mouse and allowed the buxom co-ed to take it's place.

"Oh, thank you! Button Mash will love what we have planned today!" Sweetie Belle eagerly grabbed her boyfriend's profile link. If she tried a little harder, she could probably learn the entire URL by heart if she wanted to!

With the link in hand, she opened up Button Mash's profile. The man appeared to be online if the little red symbol next to his profile was any indication. The girl proceeded to send him a message containing the link to her livestream. There was no way she could have her boyfriend miss out on her big debut today.

Back at Button Mash's dorm, the man was sitting around, waiting for his girl to send him the link. He still felt a little weird about this. Some random guy that she met being the one to help show her the ropes to livestreaming. That was supposed to be her lover's job! Literally in fact, Button Mash was planning on making this a full time gig once he made it big. This other guy said he knew people in the biz, but how true was that really?

Suddenly, Button Mash received the message that he had been waiting for. The notification popped up on the side of his screen and the sound of it caught him off guard as his mind wandered to itself. Sweetie Belle did mention to him that she would send him the link to her stream when all was ready to go.

"This must be it." Button commented to himself as he clicked open the link.

Upon opening the link, Button Mash was redirected to the page Klein had made for her. His screen was soon filled with the visual of his babe, his girl, seemingly sitting down along with the man who she had chatted with the night before. Sweetie Belle seemingly had a look of uncertainty upon her face as well. It was so cute, the girl was nervous. Button mash recollected the first time he streamed on his own and he was about as nervous as she was today.

"Oh, she's playing that today." Button took note of the game she had chosen. It was a recent title, one that he himself was very familiar with. She had seen him play before so he hoped that all those hours semi-moderating his gaming binges would help her out on the skill level.

Button Mash could see that she was still somewhat nervous and unsure of how to proceed. It was only right that he should give her some words of encouragement to help get the ball rolling along. Button opened up the chat window and got down to typing. The right words should get her to loosen up and really jump into the world of streaming. Every little bit helped.

:You got this babe: Button Mash's message appeared on Sweetie's end in the chat. The girl could feel the butterflies in her stomach reach even higher heights after reading that.

"Oh, hey Button!" Sweetie gave a friendly wave to the camera. "We're getting started over here."

Klein took notice of the stream numbers. It was still pretty low with only Button Mash increasing the number from four to five. In fact, once the relationship between the boy and girl was established, the number dropped down to three! Some poor sod had his foolish hopes of getting it on with the co-ed completely dashed when it became apparent she had a boyfriend. Klein needed to turn things up a notch!

"How about you introduce yourself to the viewers?" Klein asked her as he reached for the controllers. "Warm up those vocal chords and sing out your debut!"

"Oh, good idea. Ahem..." Sweetie Belle cleared her throat out to prepare. "~For all of those who came to see, a girl with the cutest yell, Sweetie Belleeee~" the girl sang out loud.

The girl's voice was like silky cider for the ears. Button Mash adored it when his girlfriend gave it her all and sang her heart out like it was an opera. Klein enjoyed her singing vocals too, though for more perverted reasons. A strong series of vocal chords meant a strong throat. A strong throat would lead to many wonders for the man himself to enjoy.

"~Today, I will fill my inventory, in this game I play for glorrryyy~" Sweetie sang aloud, really exaggerating how epic the game truly was. "~Will you all sit down spend your time free, to witness the beauty of sportsmanship with meee?~"

:Bravooo: Button Mash typed in chat. At least there was one viewer who loved what they saw.

Sweetie Belle was so happy that Button was here to cheer her along. If there was one thing that she needed most, it was motivation. It was easy for him to turn on the stream and jump right into the fun. But for her, she had only worked as backup for him. She had never hosted a stream of her own before. Now was the time to make that change.

"Perhaps we should jump right into the fun, should we?" Klein handed the girl the controller as he kept one for himself. "Let's see how good of a gamer you really are!"

"Certainly! We shall have a most exquisite time!" Sweetie Belle tried to sound fancy when she spoke. It didn't work as well compared to when she was singing.

Sweetie Belle initiated the game without haste. It had to boot up through the boring logos of companies that nobody cared for. Klein knew that for Sweetie Belle to really bring in the viewers, there needed to be a constant stream of visual titillation to keep them hooked. Button mash wouldn't leave no matter how boring things got, but everyone else would dip out the second their attention span was challenged.

Klein eyed the woman's shirt as he stood off to the side. She was too preoccupied with what to say next to realize where his eyes had both wandered. He noticed that her shirt was loose, but no loose in the sense that would allow for many shots of her glamorous gams. Perhaps if some more attention was paid to how she dressed, the viewership would increase.

"Oh, Sweetie Belle!" Klein leaned up close to the girl and grabbed the edges of her shirt. His hands were poking around so painfully close to her rack.

"Woah, Klein?" Sweetie Belle's previous spiritually free attitude turned into one of shock. Klein was feeling up her body without so much as a *how do you do?*

"Your shirt is so loose, you need to look your best for your first stream!" Klein tried to pass off his perverted groping as something much more innocent. He stood up from his chair and got up behind the woman. Only his arms were visible to the webcam now with Sweetie's enormous girls taking up the rest of it.

Tugging at the woman's shirt didn't do Sweetie Belle any favors when it came to being wholesome. Each movement of the fabric made the wobbly tits bounce all around much to the viewer's amusement. A tug downward would have the udders dragged down with them before they swayed back into place. Klein would then grab the other side of her top and pull that down which would cause the same thing to happen. It was a constant game of tug of war that Sweetie needed to try and withstand.

Klein knew exactly what he was doing when it came to fondling a busty honey like Sweetie Belle. The fact that the buttons of her top had yet to pop off was a some miracle of science. Klein was going to need to pop those off himself if he wanted to get anywhere fast. From his position, the ability to grope Sweetie Belle couldn't have been better. His hands had free reign to explore her chest in their entirety.

Bucky and Lupe were busy beating their meat to the cow upon their computer screens. They wanted to reach right through the glass and give those udders a proper squeeze like they deserved. Whoever this Button guy was, he wasn't keeping good care of his bovine babe at all. The two of them would treat the co-ed the way she deserved to be treated. As breeding livestock!

The numbers were slowly starting to climb. From four viewers, including her significant other, the count had already begun to grow into the double digits. Sweetie Belle's stream was at 30 viewers already and the game had yet to even begin! Klein's magical hands could do more than just make a girl orgasm to the touch. He could make real dreams come true with them.

"Uh oh, I think it might even be a little too tight!" Klein smirked behind her. Sweetie Belle's face was red with both a combination of embarrassment and the sheer pressure her chest now had upon it.

"I...think so too.." Sweetie Belle huffed with several pounds of weight being pressed on to her torso.

"You don't mind if I loosen it up this way, just for comfort, you know?" Klein stated as his hands left her sides and reached upwards towards the buttons.

Sweetie Belle looked down and saw where Klein's hands were approaching. A normal girl would slap his devious little fingers away and march off in a fury at having been duped so hard. But Sweetie Belle found it so hard to breathe that she allowed the man to do the unthinkable if it meant she got the chance to have some breathing room.

Klein's hands reached the buttons that kept her chest modest and covered. Sweetie Belle would look quite explicit in most things, the girl didn't have too many options for tops when it came to looking wholesome. Now even her casual shirt had betrayed her and the one thing holding those melons back were slowly being undone by the man behind her.

Klein grabbed one button slowly and softly fought with it to get it loose. It was a tough battle given the size of her milkers putting the strain of the universe on that stubborn button, but it gave up the ghost and finally released it's grasp after a mighty fight. When the button popped loose, Sweetie's tits jiggled in anticipation for the incoming freedom. The viewer count spiked, going from 30 to 70 in an instant! Boobs had power that no amount of riches good buy. Unless you had a plastic surgeon on hand that is.

Button mash watched with discomfort as his girl's top was slowly undone by the mystery man behind her. Sweetie Belle wasn't the kind of girl who would get down like that! She was much too innocent to be treated that way! The boyfriend was in his rightful mind to march on down to Klein's place and pull his girl out of there!

"I can't let him do this." Button Mash was about to stand up and save his girl from the clutches of this nymphomaniac.

"Go-Go ahead." Sweetie Belle said over the livestream, her voice strained from the tightness of her top.

That managed to stop Button Mash from pursuing his goal any further. He stopped right in his tracks and turned to face the livestream. He realized that this was Sweetie Belle's time to shine and that it wasn't right for him to take that away from her if she was okay with it. Button took his seat in his gaming chair and leaned inward at the screen. If anything went wrong further, he'd be there to help.

The shirt grew more taut with Klein's hands at the wheel, though that would hopefully not last much longer. Sweetie Belle's noticeable curves only became more blatant with the way her shirt now clung to them as the masculine hands fiddled up above. The roundness of her orbs would capture the hearts of all who had witnessed them, including Button himself! But if there was any true downside to them, it was their ability to suffocate their owner during scenarios like this.

:Are you okay?: Button asked in chat. Clearly there was some concern to be had.

"Ye-Yes! He's just helping me a little bit is all." Sweetie backed up Klein despite all evidence to the contrary. She always did have the worst taste in shirts, at least when it came to finding some that fit her properly.

Klein managed to get the next button on her top popped out of it's hole. The added force gave her breasts even more breathing room and in turn gave Sweetie even more relief upon her chest. It also had the embarrassing side effect of making her rack even more jiggly than it had already been up until this point. Klein was starting to doubt if she even wore a bra under there.

:yeah yeah tack it of: Someone in chat was having some excitement on their end. Their lack of proper spelling was nothing new for Trotch chat.

:Let us see those bazooms: Another person chimed in with his own perverted statement to follow up with.

Several horny comments of the like soon followed as did the increase in the viewer numbers. Whoever tuned into the stream got a better visual than one would get at a strip club. It wasn't just pervy jokes either! Some users had begun spamming eggplant emoji's within the chat whenever the boobs made a particularly noticeable wobble, which was almost all the time.

"Looks like you're already gaining an audience." Klein laughed at the chat's growing arousal at what they witnessed.

"Oof, should we time them out?" Sweetie Belle asked as the she felt the pressure be relieved one by one. She knew when Button Mash got trolls in his chat, a swift banhammer strike would keep his stream clean.

:That would be best.: Button posted over the chat. He knew how to handle these types, but Klein disagreed.

"Nah, it's your first stream! Let's give them a break today and just have fun." Klein replied back to her. Klein wanted as big an audience as possible for the girl.

"Uh, okay?" Sweetie Belle was unsure about letting random people post crude messages. Button similarly was unsure about it on his end.

Klein managed to get the final button loose. It wasn't as tough as the others thanks to the release in boob pressure. When that last little piece of plastic let go of the hole it was hiding behind, Sweetie's breasts almost exploded from her top! The sudden evacuation of the button and with nothing to hold them back caused her melons to jolt forward violently. Ten tons of female cleavage spilled out from her shirt and into view of the audience beyond. The silky skin of her chest was something to be witnessed and stroked for, which many viewers were already doing.

The visual of the co-ed's erotic pair acting like gelatin now that they were freed was enough to make the view count spike to over 350! Sweetie Belle could hardly believe her eyes at the sudden influx of people who wanted to see her! Her heart, hidden behind those cans of milk, was racing faster than ever now! She hoped she didn't get stage fright!

"My goodness! So many people just tuned in!" Sweetie brought her hands to her cheeks in amazement. "Hi everyone!!"

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Klein reminded her of what she needed to do as he sat back down into his seat. The booby fun must've made a few stream visitors bust already. "Aren't you a world famous singer?"

"Oh yes!" Sweetie Belle had almost forgotten yet again. She needed to keep the singing act up so that she could make her schtick actually work properly. "~Your queen, through sheer energetic might, will give you a wonderous night!!~"

Sweetie sang out loud with everything she had. She was under the impression that everyone was here to see some kickass gameplay from a truly talented person like her. It didn't wander into her mind that the feminine gifts she was given by whatever horny higher spirit was in fact the real reason for her newfound popularity.

With the controller in hand, Sweetie proceeded to start the game. It had been sitting at the main menu this whole time waiting for the fondling to stop so it could get started properly. Clicking through the menu's, Sweetie Belle had her character ready for battle. She was dropped into a waiting area as the fellow players began to hop in.

Klein did the same. He had created his own half-assed character a little while earlier. He paired himself up with the girl so that they would be on the same team. Tag teaming was one of Klein's favorite past times. All too often he and his partner would battle to see who could win at "wrestling". He tended to come out on top more often than not.

"~If any of you rapscallions, all wish to join me, be sure to hop in, and play oh so free!~" Sweetie Belle invited her audience to participate in the game. Their hands were much too busy at the moment to handle any gaming device.

The lobby was already quite filled as it was. There were at least a hundred players in here, all of them vying for supremacy and the promise of a theoretical chicken dinner. Sweetie Belle hoped to put on a good enough show for her viewers and not end up dead last in the rankings. How humiliating that would be!

The game counter had begun to count down from 10. The players all readied themselves, Sweetie Belle included. Her loadout wasn't anything too special, not that it mattered in the slightest. Klein's loadout could've been better too, but the guy didn't care too much about that at the moment. They could easily find better weaponry when they landed down into the map proper. There were certainly better experienced players somewhere in this lobby. Odds were high that they would take Sweetie Belle out first sadly.

"~Thus, my viewers at home, we shall all now pop each opponents dome!~" Sweetie sang aloud as the match began.

The match began and the 100 players were all crammed into the flying bus high up in the sky. The map awaited them down below and one by one, they all jumped out. Sweetie Belle and Klein were paired up with two others with the girl as the leader. As the flying bus crossed the skies, everyone began to skydive their way to victory one by one. The key was finding the right landing spot so you could overpower your opponents. Sweetie Belle didn't have enough experience to know that properly.

Instead, the girl jumped straight out of the bus over an empty field and dragged her fellow teammates out with her. It wasn't exactly the best choice in drop zone. The fellow two players were disgusted with who their leader was. Dropping out over this field? This was certainly going to end in failure for all of them! Klein, once again, cared little for it given how amazing his partner was in other areas. If the other two players knew the cow-breasted vixen was their leader, they'd likely change their tone.

:LOL: The chat had a good laugh at Sweetie's inexperience and foolish choice to jump out at such a bad spot.

"Uh, why are they laughing like that?" Sweetie Belle silently whispered over to Klein, not realizing that being so close to the webcam meant that it would be able to pick up her words regardless.

"Don't even bother with that shit, just have fun with this game and make those admirer's of yours gush above and below!" Klein encouraged her along. She wasn't too sure about what he meant by *gushing below*, but just assumed it must've been some streamer talk.

Sweetie Belle parachuted down and landed on to the green field below. She quickly ran out to try and find a weapon before things were too late. With her hammer in hand, she ran up to a nearby tree and smashed it to bits. She obtained some resources as well as a few weapons hidden within it. The new gun would come in handy for killing some baddies.

Her fellow teammates all landed next to her, still annoyed that they had decided to drop out at such an awful location. Besides the tree that Sweetie Belle had just smashed, there was not much to loot in the area. It was only going to make things harder for them here on out. Klein just followed the girl's lead and ran up alongside her.

Even with her poor choice in drop zone, Sweetie Belle was not the type to give up easily. In her younger years, she went on many dangerous adventures with Scootaloo and Apple Bloom. She was used to challenge and challenge was what she did best. Odds were high that if she overcame the challenge, the viewer count would surely spike high!

"~To battle, the enemy will rattle!~" Sweetie sang as she charged ahead into the thick of it.

The co-ed greatly underestimated the skill of her opponents however. The second she ran over the ridge, a sniper off in the distance blasted her down and put her into a downed state. Her character fell to the ground in a slump with the need for revive becoming apparent. It was to bad she was out in the open and the sniper quickly picked her off before much could be done about it.

Sweetie's fellow companions tried to duck for cover, but with the area being so open, they had no chance. One by one they were picked off by better, more deadly foes. Klein himself wasn't exactly putting on the best show. Mostly because today was Sweetie's day and the man didn't care much for the game to begin with. Eventually, even Klein fell to the more skilled players. The match had just started and all four on the team were dead.

"Oh..." the girl said flatly. "I didn't think it would end that quickly."

That chat erupted into a series of laughter emoji's as the girl's mess up fired upon their screens. Sweetie Belle had talked quite highly up until being immediately shut down by failing the fairly easy match right off the bat. Button Mash shook his head on his side of the stream. He had to teach her a lot more about how these games played out it seemed.

But the night was still young and surely the next couple of matches would make up for her blunder. Surely.

The next series of matches had failed in their own series of unique ways. One occasion, Sweetie Belle had grabbed herself a strong, exotic weapon, only to charge out into the field and yet again get picked off by snipers. Another occasion had the girl foolishly try to sneak up on her opponents only to miss an extremely basic shot and be laid out in return. Her luck was not very high tonight.

All the while, the chat erupted to laughter. Perverts like Bucky and Lupe were busy yanking it to her fat bosom, but even they were surprised by her lack of gaming experience. Button Mash tried to supply advice through chat, though it only helped so much. Sometimes it felt like the advice was going through one ear and out the other.

"O-Okay, maybe this match?" Sweetie Belle stammered as she once again started a game up. She had failed quite early in too many matches already.

Klein took a look at the viewer count as the girl fumbled her way through the game. It was indeed slowly beginning to go down little by little. People were getting bored at witnessing her die over and over again due to basic failures. Not good at all. He had let Sweetie Belle have her fun, but now it was time for the Alpha Male to take over and make her stardom really shoot to the skies.

"Is there something wrong with that controller? It must not be cleaned enough." Klein leaned over to take the controller away from the girl. "Do you mind if I check it out?"

Klein was fairly close to the woman's cock bursting tits. She was such a stacked honey, the type that would make some pathetic fuck fail No Nut November the second she stepped into the room. Those melons needed a proper man to handle them, not some guy like Button Mash. Klein doubted that the guy had ever even gotten laid before with how scrawny he looked.

"Oh, sure." Sweetie Belle had quite enough of her constant failures. If the controller was indeed dirty, then a little cleaning to improve her game wouldn't hurt.

She tried to hand the device over to Klein so that he could inspect it for imperfections. Little did she know, the controller was as fine as could be. Klein however was not the one to let such realities undo any kinky idea that wandered into his mind. So when the controller was handed to him, he proceeded to let it "slip" out of his grasp and fall under the desk below.

"Oh shit!" Klein reacted as if he had truly dropped it on accident. "Can you pick that up for me?"

"Whoops! Let me get that." Sweetie Belle exclaimed as she did as the man asked. Klein was practically able to mind control girls with his voice.

Sweetie Belle disappeared from the webcam as she bent down to find the gaming device. Her heavy bag of fat that clung to her torso made it quite difficult to maneuver around within the tiny cubicle of the desk's underside. Her breasts, easily larger than her head, squished tightly as she tried her best to move down below. She was secretly happy that Klein had played with her shirt earlier. If she had to move down here with her shirt fully buttoned up, she'd likely suffocate.

With the girl now kneeling down near his crotch, Klein made his move. He leaned himself into the desk further so that the girl would end up even more stuck under the table. Sweetie Belle had just collected the controller into her hand when she turned her head and had Klein's lap collide head on with her. She ended up face to face with his groin and she reacted with disturbed surprise.

"ACK!! Klein!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed from between the man's legs. Her voice was muffled from the thickness of his trousers and everything they contained within.

"Sorry, I thought I would start the match without you." Klein feigned ignorance. "I have a bit of an idea! What about if you try playing without seeing the screen?"

"What?" Sweetie Belle was confused at his request.

"Playing without a screen, girl!" Klein adjusted himself further so that Sweetie Belle couldn't escape his manly package. "The problem is that you're not familiar enough with the controller. You need to get a feel for it before you can really jump into the fun!"

Playing without a screen was a pretty tall order for Sweetie Belle. The girl could hardly succeed when she had the game within her sights. She doubted that flicking the controller around under the desk was going to have any better success. She still had the gaming tool in her free hand as her eyes tried their hardest to not stare at Klein's more personal tool.

The girl was completely trapped under the desk with no real way out. How foolish of her to not realize what the man had been up to until it was too late. Sweetie Belle tried to back out, but her curves betrayed her. The thickness of her body would not allow her to leave no matter how hard she tried. She needed to put on a good show up above but Klein's natural skill at getting his girls to to what he wanted had captured another.

It didn't help that Sweetie Belle's vision was filled with several inches worth of bulge. Klein was a pretty hung guy from the looks of it. Even with that monster tucked away in his trousers, it still pulsated softly when the girl's breath reached it. It was fairly dormant until now with Sweetie Belle's erotic body being just the ticket to wake it up.

"Klein, would you mind, uh, letting me out?" Sweetie Belle asked the man as she tried once again to get out. It too was a failed attempt.

"Why don't you grab hold of the analog stick down there? You need to learn how to grip it properly." Klein said as he subtlety thrusted his pelvis out. He wanted to get as much of it into her face as possible.

Sweetie Belle could look nowhere else other than the impressive bulge. A deep, dark, depraved part of her wondered just how big Klein truly was. It was difficult to tell exactly with his penis snuggled away like this, but even from the lump in his jeans, he must've been a horse. She never realized it until now, probably because she was too busy putting on a show for her boyfriend. But now that she knew just how well developed the man was, the girl had become curious.

"Grab the analog stick?" Sweetie Belle felt around down on the ground for the controller. She thought that Klein actually wanted her to experiment with the device. She was partly right, though she was wrong about which stick to handle.

"Yup! Here, let me help you." Klein's hand let go of his own controller and disappeared under the table.

The man undid his fly and only then did Sweetie Belle realize what he meant by "analog stick". Before she could mount a protest, Klein pulled that heaving sausage from it's slumber and allowed it to flop out toward the girl's face. Sweetie's eyes went from a horrified realization to utter amazement and disbelief within seconds.

"MY GOODNESS!!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed when the cock stared her down.

"Those controllers can be a bit slippery as you saw before. Make sure not to drop it again!" Klein gave a smirk.

The viewers on the livestream could see and hear everything Klein did, but Sweetie Belle was nowhere to be seen. The last time they saw her, she had vanished looking for that dastardly controller. Now the only signal that she was there was the occasional comment from her down below. A few of the viewers had already begun to pick up on what was happening, though others needed a bit more time to process it.

Button Mash was one of the few who was left scratching his head. He had seen where Sweetie Belle had gone but did not see her come back up. Only Klein graced his screen and the man wasn't exactly the best gamer from what Button saw. Even now, Klein appeared to just be fumbling about within the game as he gave words of wisdom do his girlfriend off camera.

"Ooohh.. Quite.. girthy" Sweetie Belle said as her eyes looked the pole up and down.

"Companies have to make those things girthy so that you can hold on to them tight." Klein said as he jumped into another gaming match on stream. "Nothing is worse than an analog stick that's small and hard to use."

Even though Sweetie Belle could not exit her troublesome position, the girl had just enough room left over to raise her arm up. Lifting her appendage up, she hesitantly grabbed Klein's throbbing tool with a firm grip. His cock felt so hot to the touch! It was like all of his body heat was originating from right here. It's hardness was something to admire as well!

"Good, you have a good grip on it." Klein gave a playful shudder when her hand met his money maker. "Now, try to loosen it up a bit. I think that the stick was a little too stiff."

Sweetie Belle had only ever given Button Mash a handjob before. No other guys had been lucky enough to have their packages be treated with the love and attention she was willing to give. Until now that was. Klein had tricked her into giving into the sexual desire that only a penis of his size could bring to a girl. Whenever he shoved that thing into a babe's face, they couldn't resist.

"I've, uh, never really played with one of these before, I'll admit." Sweetie Belle said as she held the cock tightly.

"I can somewhat tell. But your performance from earlier will be a memory once you got the skill down." Klein replied back to her as he semi-focused on the game. "Now, why don't you play around with it for a bit and become familiar with it?"

Sweetie Belle had a good idea of what he meant by that. With the strong grip, she tugged at the towering sausage. She was enamored when she saw the skin along his shaft become taut when she pulled it upwards. Klein's rod looked even more powerful than it usually did with the skin brought so tight along the muscles. Klein's balls were still firmly lodged within his pants, but the strength of the girl's pull was enough to make them lift up and toward the fly.

She then tugged in the opposite direction. Down did her hand go as did the sliding skin of his member. The glans of Klein's cum shooter was as pretty as could be. It typically shined it's best when slathered in slutty female spit which the girl had yet to apply. Klein was a stallion just as she had suspected when she first witnessed the massive bulge.

"A bit more gentle with the tugging. You don't want to break it." Klein responded when he felt his dick get pulled on strongly.

The co-ed followed his instructions and allowed some of the force of her grip to release. With her hand still upon his cock, Sweetie continued to masturbate the man and do as he asked. This was much different than when she did it for Button Mash. As much as it hurt to admit, his penis was nowhere near as big as this one. She wondered how Klein could even walk with this thing between his legs.

Sweetie Belle was starting to get the hang of this. Her sexual experience was quite limited with her having only gone the whole nine yards a few times. Even less so did she jerk a man off while he was busy with something else. This was going to be part of her new training for sure. The way to treat a cock mattered as much as it did to play carefully and cleanly.

"Okay, the match is going to start." Klein said as he struggled to not look down. The webcam caught everything he did and Button Mash would easily get wise if Klein did anything foolish.

Klein had since made himself party leader so he could start a match without Sweetie Belle needing to figure out the controls for the menu. The countdown to the match was already hitting the screen of everyone involved, all except for the woman. Button Mash was starting to get concerned with how little he was seeing of his girl during her supposed debut livestream.

:Are you okay, babe?: Button Mash asked over the chat. She had been below the desk for a worryingly long time.

"She's fine, no need to worry." Klein brushed off the boyfriend's question. "She's just a bit nervous due to her questionable performance earlier."

:Nervous?: Button asked again.

"Yeah, nervous. The matches didn't exactly end well, but we're gonna change that together." Klein replied back. Button Mash was starting to doubt what Klein had to say. "You got your controller ready down there?"

"Uh, yeah! I got it." Sweetie Belle's mind was a bit light with the several inches of hot cock meat that her hand was pumping. While she did have the controller ready to go, she very much would rather play with Klein's instead.

With her free hand still holding the controller, Sweetie Belle tried to move around with the real analog stick. Her character fumbled around mindlessly as the seconds ticked down to zero. To save the woman face, everyone was then automatically forced into the flying bus to ready for the next battle. They were already flying high in the sky on the bus when Klein told his girl what was up.

"Okay, we're gonna jump." Klein announced to the girl down below.

Sweetie took this as the opportunity to make a jump of her own. As she pressed the button on her controller to leap out of the bus above, she leaned in and exposed her tongue. The wet muscle made contact with Klein pole alongside the seductive handjob. This was enough to make Klein twitch within his seat and shudder visibly.

"There we go!" Klein announced. The audience wasn't sure if he was talking about the start of the match or what the girl was up to down below.

Sweetie Belle was entering new territory with this decision of hers. Very rarely did she get a chance to blow her boyfriend in the past. Button Mash was always too busy gaming or streaming to have free time for a good old fashioned quickie. Klein's massive member not only gave her the time but was such a big improvement over what Button held between his legs.

Sweetie Belle was only giving the cock loving pecks right now. She had not yet gone down on Klein in full just yet. The pecks of love were enough to make Klein shiver up above as he tried to land his character into an appropriate zone. Sweetie Belle's character was right behind him and together they hit the ground. Luckily for them, there were some boxes nearby that they could smash for some high weaponry.

"Alright Sweetie Belle, I want you to smash those balls-I mean boxes. There's a treat inside them if you do." Klein exclaimed as his character ran over to the containers.

Sweetie Belle did her best to follow Klein's lead both in the game and out of it. In game, she wandered over to where she thought the man would be and slashed away to try and break the box. Lucky for her, she slashed in the right direction and nabbed herself some new gear. Out of the game however, Sweetie Belle went for Klein's balls. She tugged at the man's fly to expose the crown jewels of his package and opened her mouth. She sucked the two orbs in and let her tongue do the rest.

"Oohhohh!" Klein really enjoyed the female gamer's play. "Nice, girl!"

Sucking on a fat pair of cum orbs was certainly different for the co-ed. She had never done something like that before, yet it almost felt like second nature to her as well. Her tongue licked the salty pair and felt them rumble around inside her facial orifice. All that resided within them needed to be let out and Klein would gladly push all of it from his body if the girl treated him good.

Sweetie Belle was running around fairly mindlessly within the game. She had no sense of direction at all! It turned out that giving fellatio to a guy was not exactly the best way to keep focused within a video game. Klein needed to put her on the right track so that they would not suffer another humiliating defeat.

"No more fucking around, girl. I want you to go in HARD!" Klein demanded of the student down below.

Sweetie Belle wasn't too sure of what he meant by that within the game, but she had a good idea of what it meant by her current physical predicament. Letting the fat cum spheres drop from her lips, she brought her mouth a little more north. From the tip of the man's peak, her mouth plunged down upon it with a perverted *GGLRRKK!* to signal the action.

"UHM! Exactly like that!" Klein announced. In that moment, he didn't particularly care if the viewers had realized what was going on or not.

In the game, Sweetie Belle charged ahead like she had done so many times before. With her new weapon in hand, she was ready to blast some foes, though it would be difficult with not only one hand, but the lack of visibility on her part. Still, she ran ahead with Klein and their two companions by their side. She was determined to win this battle when so many others had failed.

"That way, that way is good." Klein said as he followed his girl in the game. She was doing great down below as well.

Sweetie Belle went up and down on the man's cock as the game raged above. Klein was such a stud, it was something she had to admit. No other man, not even Button Mash, could live up to a cock this size. She was enamored by it and everything it could do. Klein's joystick was slowly becoming the only thing she would ever need.

the cock was soaked in the woman's drool and spit. Naughty sounds from down below were only hidden by the explosions occurring within the game. They helped mask the sexual activities down south as Klein continued to give her gaming advice. The best advice he could come up with on the fly that is. It was difficult to focus when so much pleasure was being applied to him.

Button Mash was quite bewildered at what was going on across his screen. Klein was the only one there and he didn't exactly seem to be the best player. Sweetie character wasn't doing such a great job either, although she at least had an excuse. Something was suspicious about Klein and everything that Button saw.

Lupe and Bucky knew just what was going down on Klein though. Sweetie Belle and those sexual, kissy lips. The two men already had a few dirty tissues in their possession thanks to the big titty show that the student had participated in a short while ago. They were now ready to mess up another round of tissues and Klein was going to join them in it.

"Say Sweetie Belle, do you want to get your first kill?" Klein huffed. He could feel the slow grow of an orgasm build within his genitals.

Klein's hand left his controller and reached down below the table. If Sweetie Belle could play one handed, surely Klein could join her in that respect. The viewers all watched his hand disappear below the desk into parts unknown. Button Mash was especially concerned now. He hoped that Klein wasn't one of those perverts that Twilight had mentioned previously.

Sweetie Belle's sexual activities were enhanced when she felt a strong hand rest against the top of her head. It pressed down so that her throat would need to take the entirety of his cock in one fell swoop. Her eyes widened as her sensual blowjob became even more wild and explicit than ever before. She went down on the cock strongly and knew she was ready to consume all that Klein would give up.

Her character in the game had come across another enemy. This fellow player seemed to be somewhat new to the experience, much like the girl herself. They weren't prepared for the girl running up to them with her gun blazing. Bullets had begun to whizz past the opponent in great numbers as the girl closed the gap. The other player was not ready for such a thing.

"Here comes your first big win of the night!" Klein grunted as his orgasm overtook him.

Several big wins were had by many that night. Firstly, Sweetie Belle felt Klein's pole stiffen into steel. The man gave a deep huff that could be heard even by the others on the livestream. Klein's pelvis shook and twitched as the man felt several aching gallons of his man milk be sent through the cock's shaft. It was all for Sweetie Belle and she could have as much as she wanted.

Klein's twitches were followed by the sudden gush of warm, creamy goo that blasted down Sweetie's throat forcefully. The girl thought she was going to choke on so much male muck being fired down into her gullet. The man had become a fountain of youth just for her and he was pouring it all inside of the girl for safe keeping. She swallowed as much as she could though Klein made it no easy task.

The second big win of the night was for Bucky and Lupe. Neither of them knew it that moment, but the two pervs hit their climaxes at the same time. Heavy grunts of passion echoed within their dorm rooms making it embarrassing for anyone who passed by. Their cum came flying out and shot high into the sky. No tissue was able to hold back the torrent of explicit goop that the men produced. It splattered down to the floor below as they released more and more in desperation.

The third big win was also for Sweetie Belle, although in the world of virtual reality! One lucky bullet fired from her avatar's gun flew through the air and domed her opponent square in the face. They fell down dead and defeated as the girl ran past blindly. Sweetie Belle had gained her first ever kill and she didn't even realize it until Klein would tell her.

"AAHHH!! You got it! You got the big win!" Klein congratulated the girl during his fits of bliss.

Sweetie Belle had a mouth full of cum and could hardly speak or reply. She did manage to hear Klein's cheers, but the cum stopped her from responding with words. Klein wasn't just hung like a horse, he came like one too! Button Mash wished he could ejaculate this much when she gave him those handjobs in the past. Maybe if they had experimented a bit more, Sweetie Belle wouldn't have been so locked on to Klein's own pleasure pole.

Sweetie Belle quickly swallowed all that she could of the semen before she would return up above. It was a difficult task to do with the amount the penis had given her. It was like the most delectable yoghurt she had ever consumed in her whole life. She had never tasted Button's cum yet, the girl wondered if all men were this yummy or if Klein was actually just that special.

When he felt the girl swallow the last of his nut, Klein carefully moved back to give the girl some room. Now free from Klein's pelvic captivity, Sweetie Belle got out from under the desk and returned back into her seat. She looked like a mess with her hair all frizzy and her face blushing like an apple. She quickly tried to collect herself.

"Sorry, about that! The cables down there were such a hassle to deal with." Sweetie Belle made up an explanation for why she was gone for so long. "HEY! Did I get a kill?"

"You sure did girl. You kicked their ass." Klein replied back, his cock still twitching with desire down below.

"Oh! Look how many people are watching us now! We must've done good!" Sweetie Belle noticed the large uptick in viewers. They seemed to be making a name for themselves now.

Button Mash was happy to see that his girlfriend was safe and sound. But the way she looked now had his deepest worries slowly coming to light. He had a hard time believing that cable management was really the biggest reason she was gone for so long. Her unkept appearance gave him heavy doubts as well. He even noticed something odd about her as well.

:What's that on your lip Sweetie?: Button asked in chat.

Sweetie Belle saw his reply and went to lick her lips. She felt one last bit of the creamy splooge be collected by her tongue before swallowing it own her gullet too. She apparently didn't manage to swallow all of the jizz when she climbed out of Klein's pleasure cavern. It didn't really matter, she was having too much fun to worry about such silly things like having cum visible on screen.

"Just some drool. Playing hard can make a girl go loopy sometimes." Sweetie Belle brushed it off.

Klein really had the girl wrapped around his finger. When she first stepped into his dorm, she was a young babe with stars in her eyes and dreams of becoming big. She still had those dreams, but a lust for stallion dick was now added to her list of favorites. There was a new energy inside of her, one that Klein had lit right up. But the night was still young and there was more gaming to be done.

Internet Sensation

The ongoing fun between Klein and Sweetie Belle' wild gaming livestream wasn't going to stop at simple fellatio. It would be foolish of the man to allow such a once-in-a-lifetime girl to be allowed off of the leash after just one busted nut from his bloated balls. He had plenty of time and livestreaming fun to have before Sweetie Belle could go home a messy wreck of masculine cum. It wasn't like she had many reasons to contest his decision to keep her around considering the perverted act she had just done to him.

With her eyes now on the game and her mouth and throat still soaked in Klein's seed, Sweetie Belle was now able to focus a bit better on the action at hand. Keeping a good eye on what was occurring within the game was essential to a successful play! Finesse was the key to kills and kills were the key to victory. Victory would have her be a world famous streamer that all would flock to! But Klein was a distraction in of himself.

Typically it was the other way for the alpha stud. Sweetie Belle, or any other fat breasted babe who clung to his shoulder for that matter, was typically the one grabbing the eyes of the men she passed by. But now the tables had turned! Now it was Klein whose absolute charm of masculinity had the girl at his mercy, even if she didn't fully realize it at the time.

"Now, back to the g-game." Sweetie Belle hiccupped as she straightened herself out from her blowjob slumber. She was almost drunk off of Klein's jizz.

The viewership was at it's highest that it had been all night after the little show. Sweetie had gained a massive uptick in spectators thanks to her little ordeal with Klein just now. Everyone was on the same page when it came to what Sweetie Belle had just done. Swallowing the sausage, Jerkin' the Gherkin, etc. It seemed everyone knew what was up except for her boyfriend!

Button Mash was too busy questioning why his girl was acting so strangely tonight. Her words and actions were not that of the Sweetie Belle that he knew and loved. In the back of his mind, a secret part of him knew the true reason why. Her body language and the things Klein said made it all to obvious. But Button Mash loved his girlfriend, there was no way that she could do such a thing to him like that! Never!

Sweetie Belle cared more for the game right now. Her performance within the virtual world was still sketchy at best, but her focus had certainly improved. It was as if Klein's cum had cleared her mind and gave her the focus that she truly needed to not die over and over again within her battles and fights.

"~Now, with my skills finally honed, I will make all these opponents so boned!~" Sweetie Belle sang along. The white liquids of Klein's balls remained on her tongue for the viewers to all see.

Klein liked the idea of "boned." Sweetie Belle needed some more boning if she was ever going to become one of the great streamers that everyone flocked to! Everyone knew that the most successful girls on Trotch were the ones who didn't even try to hide their bodies and instead embraced what they were given. That was the barest of tits and the barest of asses, all for the viewer's totally wholesome enjoyment. Showing off the curves you had, natural or otherwise, was what really brought in the big bucks!

"You got it now, girl. Keep it up!" Klein said a few words of encouragement as his character ran alongside Sweetie Belle's. They were a force to be reckoned with for these unknowing other gamers.

Klein's joystick was still out however. The man had absolutely no intention of packing that in if he could help it. Sweetie Belle might've thought that a quickie under the table would've been enough to calm his not-so-little guy down, but she'd be mad wrong. Klein was not a simple one-pump chump by any means. He was the type who wouldn't stop fucking until his dick literally fell off!

Sweetie Belle was too focused on the game to notice Klein's constant indecency however. She was eager to grab herself even more kills and really show to the world just how talented she really was! But little did she know, everyone was there to see her other, more explicit talents. Thankfully, Klein knew how to bring those out in full.

"Man, I'm really off my game now!" Klein smirked as he deliberately fired off several rounds in game, missing all the enemies in the process. "I need a burst of adrenaline to really get back into the fold!"

"Oh, adrenaline?" Sweetie Belle didn't take her eyes off of the game. She bit her tongue as she tried to focus on scoring kills as Klein tried to score with her in turn.

"You know, a bit of energy to pump me up!" Klein thrusted his pelvis upward, his bobbing cock only just barely below the table's surface. "Would you mind taking control of this "third joystick" for me?"

"Oh, what for?" Sweetie Belle refused to break eye contact from her game, especially after having had a face full of Klein's thick genitalia already!

"Seeing you multitask with two controllers will encourage me to do even better!" Klein encouraged her along. "Come on, I know you can play one handed!"

"I'm not too sure about that, Klein. How will I shoot?" Sweetie Belle wondered aloud. She tried to act nice and kind, but Klein's scent found it's way up her nose and she was starting to get a little excited, much to her reluctance.

*How will I shoot? By you jerking my cock like your fucking life depended on it to sex machine!* Klein thought to himself, though he kept such thoughts away from his vocal chords. "I'll cover you, you just focus on the running and I'll do the shooting!"

Klein was always the best at shooting. Not a single woman on campus barring Sweetie Belle had avoided any shots that Klein had launched into the air. Sweetie Belle already had her first taste of what Klein could do, somewhat literally as it turned out. A nice handjob would only further cement the masculine male's dominant qualities over the girl's weaker, more pathetic boyfriend!

"Alright, I suppose it can't hurt." Sweetie Belle thought about it. Hurt wasn't a concern here. It was the polar opposite, only the best feelings would greet her and Klein.

Sweetie Belle removed her hand from the controller and leaned herself over to find Klein's secret third joystick. She kept focused on the game, even as her top heavy body was put through it's paces with the way that she tilted to the side. She searched around for the joystick while doing her best to not break contact with the computer's screen. Soon enough, she found what she was looking for.

"Bingo!" Klein exclaimed with a goofy grin on his face. Sweetie Belle had the skilled pair of hands as it turned out.

Sweetie Belle's mouth tilted in confusion as she tugged and groped upon the rod. She could tell by her touch that the joystick was a bit more "natural" than she would've expected. She gave the mysterious schlong a wiggle in an attempt to grasp it's true form by exclusively touch itself. Some dark part of her knew exactly what this was, but her wholesome side was doing battle to keep her clean of any impurities.

Klein did his best to play the game alongside his buxom buddy, but it was easier said than done. Sweetie Belle had a great touch when it came to jerking guys off. Button Mash must've known that better than anyone! However, it was Klein's turn to experience the secret skills that this naughty co-ed secret had in her pocket. Something that she could train on Klein's front pocket.

"You're doing great, Sweetie Belle. Keep working that joystick and you'll be an expert with it in no time." Klein smirked as he continued to game. Sweetie Belle was quite the "gamer" herself if he had any say in the matter.

The busty student worked Klein's sizable penis in a secret effort to make it grow and grow, unknowingly in her mind. Even with several inches of male dick in her hand, she tried to focus on the game before her. It was almost comical how oblivious she was to the act. Stroking off such a huge phallus while trying her best to fixate on a game? Klein had a keen eye for the secret sex freaks from here to Antarctica.

"I don't think we're performing any better, Klein." Sweetie Belle raised an eyebrow as her eyes stayed locked to the screen at hand. Her actual hand was busy elsewhere.

Klein was a stallion not just in size, but virality as well. Sweetie Belle's perverted handjob was seeing results when she felt the "joystick" slowly start to grow within her palm. At first, she thought the device was simply loose, not realizing it's more biological nature. She gripped it tighter and tugged and pulled to try and get it back into position.

The "joystick" grew and grew to a larger size until it could grow no more! Sweetie Belle gave the large "toy" one last, tough tug. In that moment, the rod hardened to a stiff state that felt like it could cut steel! Klein gasped in shock, a noise that could be heard from both the stroking college student and the viewers who were watching beyond the screen. Sweetie was about to ask Klein just what was up with the man when her hand was suddenly soaked in a gooey, warm mess. Sweetie Belle's eyes shot open as she felt the warm release drench her hand down below, an expression that even Button Mash managed to notice.

From the viewer's perspective, to say the act was highly suggestive was a massive understatement. Klein gave a relieved sigh that went well with the blush that now covered his face. Sweetie's hand and Klein's dick were both below the table and thus out of the eyes of any watchers, but the suggestiveness of the situation left little error for what had just happened.

Button Mash twiddled his fingers as he watched the events unfold. In the back of his head, he knew what was happening between the both of them. It was plain as day, plain white as the cum that the man had just released across his girlfriend's hand. Button Mash however didn't want to admit it, even to himself. No, Sweetie Belle was a sweet girl, it was literally in her name! This was just a misunderstanding.

"Klein?!" Sweetie Belle scolded as she tried to focus on the game. Her lack of a second hand had been an issue up until now. Now, it was a straight up problem! "What in the world was that? What's over my hand if you mind telling me?"

"Whoops, spilled some of my gamer juice!" Klein laughed it off. Even if Sweetie Belle turned her head, there was no way she could resist what he was packing down below. "Don't worry though, you could just lick that stuff off if you want."

"You should be more careful." Sweetie Belle grumbled as she removed her cum soaked hand from his tool. "You wouldn't want to damage your expensive equipment after all."

Klein's equipment was designed to be played and prodded with whenever he desired. Sweetie Belle had only just gotten a taste of what his meaty rod could get up to. As the big titty vixen, it was her duty to experience the alpha male's dick to it's fullest, just as nature intended for all who walked the Earth.

Sweetie Belle brought her hand back to her controller and immediately grumbled as she felt the warm, gooey material against her hand. Being in the middle of a match, her options for wiping it off were limited. As such, she relented and decided that licking it off would be the best course of action, much to Klein's delight.

She brought her hand to her lips and gave the fingers a lick. Whatever "gamer juice" this was, it wasn't any flavor that she had drank recently. It was Klein's naughty nectar from the looks of it. Very white, very thick and very messy. Klein prided himself on his releases and the reactions to all the girls who came across his jism varied from stunned silence to amazement. Sweetie Belle was currently the former but it would be only a matter of time before she reached the latter.

"Wait, Klein!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed when she realized that the fluids were more natural than she would've liked.

"Haha, look!" Klein quickly cut the girl off before pointing at the screen. "You're about to get another kill!"

Sweetie Belle must've had some form of memory loss, because when she heard that she was gearing up for another slay, her mind immediately tossed away the dick discovery and launched back into the virtual action. Sweetie Belle was into it and she bit her cum soaked tongue as she fixated on her gaming opponent.

The gamer girl went in for a quick shot, but missed. She missed again! And again. And again. She wasn't the best when it came to accuracy it turned out. A fierce look of competitive spirit overtook the female as she did her best to kick the ass of anyone who came her way. She wasn't going to let anyone get the upper hand on her, unless their name started with "K" and happened to be nearby.

"AUGH! I can't get a shot on them!" Sweetie exclaimed as her character sprinted for cover.

"Perhaps your angle just isn't that good." Klein smirked like the devil that he was. "Why not give it a shot over here?"

"Over here?" the girl asked confused. She wasn't sure if he was referring to someplace in the game or someplace else in his bedroom. With it being Klein, she should've known the answer sooner.

"You need a better position, girl!" Klein announced loudly. The man hadn't even packed up his junk yet! "Here, slide yourself over here and see if you can get a better view."

The busty co-ed was mildly confused at first when Klein made his offer, but she quickly picked up on what he actually meant. Klein moved himself back a little in his chair so that the girl could have more room for which to slide herself in. Even with his cock fully exposed for her eyes to see, Sweetie Belle didn't even pick up on the perverted sight. Instead, she did what the man asked and slid herself into the primary view of the camera, her buxom chest taking up a ton of the screen in the process.

Klein looked the girl up and down as he sat behind her. The arch of her back as it did it's best to hold up those fabulous milk tanks was the stuff of legends. The gamer babe was really into the activity blasting upon her screen that she didn't even realize what Klein was planning to do next. His penis was still out and despite having ejaculated twice already, he could go again. The man had a libido that no weakling could achieve even with a truckload of pitiful Viagra.

"Is that a better angle, girl?" Klein asked as he stared at the fat ass sitting within his chair. The skin squished against the hardness of the chair and caused her already considerable thickness to become even more pronounced.

"Sort of." Sweetie Belle was much too engaged in the experience to give a proper answer to the man's question.

Klein smirked hard before taking a quick glance at the screen next to the girl. She was certainly giving them a show, but she could easily give and even better one with the man lending her a hand in the process. She was just too innocent for her own good, a crime in Klein's book. Sexy prisoners of lust who dared to hide their curves from any horny beast who carried the Y-Chromosome needed to serve a sentence in the form of a public display of nudity!

"Don't bother with that shitty chair, Sweetie Belle." Klein slid his own low quality chair to the side, with him on it! "Your ability to focus is gonna be fucked if you don't find someplace better to sit."

"I'll admit that you know, this chair isn't the best." Sweetie Belle was fixated on grabbing a quick kill to bother noticing the way Klein moved and admired the fuckable body she carried. "You got any other ones? Chairs, I mean." The girl was still biting her tongue as she went along on her mission to kill that opponent who was trying to snipe her from afar.

Klein would snipe that hole of hers with his very own special ammo that he carried. But between him and his target was that damn piece of fabric that she called her panties. Those slutty undergarments similarly were being crushed under the weight of such a mountainous booty and forced against the hardness of Klein's seat furniture. But Klein was nothing if not talented at getting women to drop their pants to him at a moment's notice. It was like a special power that he had. A superhero, or villain in some cases, that had the power of sexy manipulation to get girls on their knees and within his lap.

"Go ahead and stand up, Sweetie. I'll get you a better chair." Klein said as he gave his penis a slight rub. He failed to mention that her special seat came with an extra appendage for extra stability.

Sweetie Belle just barely heard what the man had to say, but she heard enough to take him up on his offer regardless. Sliding her chair back somewhat, the buxom girl stood right up and removed her ass from the chair's face. Klein was on the verge of planting his own in it's place and telling her to take her loving seat. Never would darkness falling on his eyes be ever make the man more excited in his entire life! But Klein had bigger plans than just getting his own rocks off tonight.

Klein continued to slide himself to the side and behind the buxom girl. It said a lot about Sweetie Belle's physical status as a vixen of fertility when Klein, a man who was no means small like some of the other pipsqueaks at the school, completely disappeared and vanished behind the girl from the perspective of the watching viewers. Sweetie's body was quite literally made for fucking by whatever perverted god decided that she should walk the Earth.

Looking up at his trophy girl, Klein admired the sexy, two-toned purple hair that flowed down her back. Her luscious locks weren't as long as some other girls Klein knew, but Sweetie's beautiful mane was long enough that they'd act as the perfect reins for whenever Klein decided that "doggystyle" would be the word of the day. At the very least, Sweetie's skirt didn't have to fight her hair for the job of covering the juicy ass that was beneath them both. Mostly because they would have both failed spectacularly at doing a thing against such a rump.

Sweetie Belle's booty was designed and perfectly crafted to be an airbag of sex. The girl could shove her entire bodily weight on to Klein and he would be given nary an injury due to that bouncy cheeks absorbing everything physics could throw at them. Klein had given many sexy babes a smack to the ass to show his gratitude for them making his carrot rise, but Sweetie Belle had something else back here. If the word "cake" meant ass with this new slang the kids kept using, then Sweetie Belle was carrying an entire bakery back there at all times.

The bottom-brimming babe was still too busy trying to get kills in her silly little game to bother noticing Klein's perverted acts. Seeing what he was up to would require turning around, a death sentence for her character in the virtual world! As such, she kept her eyes on the prize as Klein kept his eyes on his own. It just so happened that Sweetie was carrying the man's prize back there and he was aiming to claim it!

Leaning inward toward the gorgeous booty, Klein's hands left the surface of his still excited dong and went up towards a cheek each. His strong, eager hands quickly grabbed a palm full and buried themselves in Sweetie's lumps of fat. His fingers could hardly believe what they were feeling! The girl had an ass for days, the type you could travel upon and upon and still never reach your destination. That was unless your destination was a few several strong pings of good vibes followed by a white fountain!

"E-Excuse me?!" Sweetie Belle spoke aloud when she felt the heavy grip of the man's devilish hands exploring all around her butt. He wasn't keeping his hands to themselves as it turned out.

The viewers could only barely see just how wide-eyed the girl had become due to the "mysterious" circumstances. Sweetie Belle looked as though she was just caught by a friend for family member nude! A look of utter disbelief that one gets when their most treasured anatomy is groped and touched without so much as a handshake to seal the deal on such an act. Of course, not everyone was busy looking at the girl's face to realize her utter shock...

Button Mash felt a little stiff from where he was sitting. But unlike Lupe and Bucky's whose hardness were confined to the front of their underwear, Button mash's hardness accompanied his entire body. Seeing his girl act in such strange ways and flip-flopping with Klein for dominate space of the webcam had the boyfriend feel like a ton of bricks. Surely these odd occurrences were all just innocent misunderstandings on his part and it was just his over-protective mind going into overdrive to try and keep a nonexistent problem a worry, right?

Button Mash would've eaten his keyboard if he had seen just what was going on behind the girl. Klein was gripping and grabbing the bubbly ass for dear life back there! No stress ball or toy could compare even the slightest like digging your fingers into the putty that was Sweetie Belle's rear-end. It was a royal ass, unsurprising considering who her sister was. Clearly a special pair of genes were being passed down the generations if bodies were being given curves of this magnitude!

"Keep playing, Sweetie Belle! I'm just making sure that you're comfortable for your special gamer chair." Klein gave a spiel of lies as he groped and rubbed an ass that deserved it's own trophy.

"Uhm, alright?" Sweetie Belle was living up to her name to almost a fault! Even with her ass being touched all over, she couldn't help but allow Klein to keep doing what he was doing.

Klein was planning to go even further though. Simple groping wasn't going to be enough for a sex hound like he was, especially with how much of a bombshell his female partner in crime currently was. Those dastardly panties were standing in his way and Klein was not the kind of guy to allow such flimsy material screw up his screwing session.

"Lean forward, will you?" Klein reached out towards the girl's sides and motioned her body to lean inward.

"I-I'm trying to focus here!" Sweetie Belle said as the girl almost tripped over herself to lean in on to the screen.

Sweetie Belle may have been trying to keep her eye on the game at all times, but her viewers certainly were not. Leaning in to satisfy Klein's demands had resulted in the entirety of the webcam being filled with the vision of her breasts! The massive, gyrating orbs hung before the audience like that of a dangling set of keys. Her breasts had been in full view of the camera for the entire time up until this point. It was now that the stream went from suspiciously sexual to outright camgirl territory.

"I'm sorry everyone!" Sweetie Belle spoke to chat as she tried to fixate on the virtual experience. "Klein's just going to grab me a different chair."

The view number on the stream skyrocketed! Hundreds upon hundreds of new visitors came to see what a massive pair of melons like hers were doing on their feed. Some thought it might've been a troll, but the longer they watched, the more apparent it was that this was a sincere, honest to God woman who seemingly had no shame in practically covering the camera screen in her rack. The viewers were already having a field day with what they were seeing, as well as what was going on inside their pants.

:i wanna suck dose tiddies: one user exclaimed in chat.

:Make em' jiggle girl!!: another horny user posted.

Sweetie Belle's tight shirt was doing everything that it could to hold those melons in and contain them within. The miniscule distance that stood between the udders and the camera was enough for the audience of thousands to see every soft mark upon her skin. Given the sheer strength of the shirt, more than a few also got the teasing visual of her nipple bulging through the fabric. There was a reason why girls like her tended to wear more loose clothing and Sweetie showed exactly why wearing a tight, formfitting top would be enough to make guys blow loads just by the visual.

Button Mash on the other hand was too busy blushing up a storm to be horny and aroused by what he saw. How could he? His girlfriend was on the verge of showing off all the goods to anyone who was eager to take a peek. She wasn't even nude for goodness sake! Her curves had drawn the attention of many horny boys in the past, but none of those situations could even compare to what she was doing right now.

"Geeze, Sweetie!" Button Mash exclaimed with his hands on his head. The girl was making a fool out of herself with this slutty acting.

Button Mash felt like he had to jump in and see if he could get his girl to pull the breaks off on this stream before it got anymore hectic than it had been already. His fingers jumped to the keys to see about sending a message and get Sweetie Belle to maybe pull the rip cord on this whole thing. He wasn't exactly the type to enjoy seeing his girl act slutty in front of a camera after all.

:Sweetie. maybe yu should end stream?: Button Mash sent the message over chat in an attempt to grab hold of the situation.

"What the fuck?" Button Mash quickly claimed as he looked at his message. :You have been timed out?!"

Button Mash did not realize it, but Bucky and Lupe were actually acting as the moderators for the stream. They were too busy jacking it to the unfolding show to properly moderate anything, but their eyes were keen on Button Mash's profile. It was their duty to keep Klein and his piece of ass safe from whatever nonsense her boyfriend would send. As such, Button's requests for the stream to end were seen by nobody besides the two perverts.

There was nothing to stop Klein from pulling those sexy panties down now. The silky undergarments slid down Sweetie Belle's thick as fuck thighs with Klein getting comfortably close to her crack in the process. Klein got a wonderous angle of Sweetie's rusty back door as he lowered her panties down to the ground. For a girl who looked like a skimpy princess, her asshole sure was naughty and in need of a little licking. But like Christmas presents under the tree, there was more to unwrap!

Sweetie Belle's pussy managed to just barely peek out from the layers of sex fat that just barely it. Boy it was juicy! Literally in fact, she was clearly leaking between the legs. Sweetie may have been fixated on the game at hand, but even that could not keep her body from aching and needing the lustful acts that she secretly wanted. Klein teasing her with his penis was driving the girl crazy, almost as much as this other opponent she was trying to kill.

"Come on, come on!" Sweetie Belle's angle of vision regarding the screen was not the greatest given her current position.

Sweetie Belle was becoming just so fixated on giving a good show that she failed to realize she was giving off the show of the century RIGHT now! Her tits were still filling the screens of many horny men all around the world and they were donating to the cause the only way they knew how. Donations were being sent to her in a massive flurry, starting from small increments like five dollars to some real whales throwing hundreds at her! Of course, being spammed with notifications would likely distract Sweetie Belle from Klein's own distracting prowess, so of course the male "accidentally" disabled the alerts in advance.

Klein had his own method of distracting the girl, primarily in the form of truly giving that ass of hers some true attention. Klein felt like lifting up her skirt was almost meaningless given how short it was. Her ass was exposed even without shredding the basic layer of clothing that was supposed to cover her groin. Now with the foolish panties out of the way, there was nothing stopping Klein from making his move.

"Alright, Sweetie!" Klein announced proudly. The denizens over Trotch could hear the man's voice yet failed to witness him still! "Your chair is ready. Go ahead and have a seat."

"Ugh, finally." Sweetie Belle sighed with relief. Leaning over to try and grab her bearing while Klein got the chair ready was taking a toll on her.

The girl motioned away from the camera and with Klein's guiding hand, went to take her new seat behind her. The skimpy co-ed's fat round ass had a new place to rest itself for the rest of the stream. Unbeknownst to Sweetie Belle, it happened to be Klein's lap that awaited her! She begun to lower herself down without breaking eye contact from the game at hand. She was going to put in an effort to keep the focus on the game no matter the cost. But even with such noble goals in mind, that quickly was not going to last for very long given what Klein was packing on him.

"O-OH MY!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed audibly when she lowered herself a bit too far down on to the "seat" below her.

Her naked snatch was slowly being filled with several inches of man meat courtesy of the biggest, most hung man in the whole down. Such a pussy which had only experienced lesser cocks prior to this was now needing to take in a penis that could rival many of the country's tallest, most proud monuments. It was a good thing that Sweetie Belle was thick all over her fuckable body so that she could handle a man such as Klein down there.

"There we go." Klein helped lower the babe down on to his pocket rocket with a grin of complete satisfaction on his face. "This is much more comfortable than whatever that shitty chair from before was, surely?"

"Y-Yes, it is." Sweetie Belle's eyes were rolling as her brain went haywire trying to figure out if what she felt was really true. Did Klein really just shove himself up inside of her hole so bluntly like that? "N-Now I can really f-focus."

Sweetie Belle's words did not hold the amount of weight that she thought that they did. Primarily because all the weight that she could've had went straight to her cushions that kept Klein's privates nice and toasty. Such a rear end would suffocate a man the second he got his head into it, whether it was the head on his shoulders or the one atop his shaft. The creaks from Klein's own chair as it attempted to hold both him and his new huge fucktoy did not help give the impression this was a wholesome streaming night at all.

Klein grunted hard as he gripped Sweetie Belle from both sides with his strong, capable hands. The man had not had the enjoyment of an ass this fat and a slit this comforting in quite some time. He had gotten to know most of the girls who had attended the school. Even those stuck up types over at the Pink Circle club were unable to resist the charms of the horse dick he carried among his person. Sweetie Belle was fresh meat, a new girl for his cock to grow and get to know intimately well with. Judging by how wet she was getting down there, clearly her pussy wanted to get to know the colossal cock in turn.

"L-Let's kill some baddies.." Sweetie Belle said with a grunt as her hands shivered. She could barely hold on to the controller.

Klein took this as a sign that he should get started as well. Hidden behind the massive girl, he gripped her hand and began to thrust himself up into her pussy slit the best that he could. Given how huge of a girl she was, it took a bit more effort than usual. Lesser guys like Button mash would have no chance at getting anywhere with a girl of this status. A girl who was blessed with thickness that could bend steel girders.

Klein however was quite used to dealing with girls who could crack the Earth just by sitting down too fast. Half of his impressive, Alpha strength came from needing to hold up the weight of biggest, sexiest babes this side of the hemisphere. As such, even with Sweetie Belle's fat ass covering his pelvis and her plump pussy devouring his cock, the man was able to handle the beast of a woman with no trouble at all. This was what he was best at!

Sweetie Belle began to bounce up and down from Klein's deep thrusts of passion. His rigid cock rubbed itself nice and neat against the insides of her pink vagina walls, stimulating them in ways that any girl with a healthy sex life would surely adore! Klein's lusty goal was to make this girl have the best sex of her life and truly realize just how amazing of an internet celebrity that she could truly be, even if it was through "unconventional" methods.

The babe who was quickly becoming the ultimate star of Trotch was currently trying her best to focus on the game at hand. But such an innocent act was easier said than done when the best sex of her life was currently kicking off downstairs in the place that mattered the most to women everywhere! Those visual orbs upon her pretty face found themselves wandering away from the computer screen's combat and had risen up towards the ceiling. Sweetie Belle's eyes had better things to do than focus on some silly game, they were rolling all around as she was fucked hard from below instead. That was, of course, the signal to every man who saw that she was indeed enjoying the good pounding.

Klein gripped his strong hands on to the supple frame of his human sex toy tightly as he loosened up the fellow tightness that was going on between the girl's legs. Sweetie Belle might've come to him for his knowledge on streaming and becoming a famous celebrity of the world of the internet, but it was the biological need to be pounded into next week that she really needed more lessons on. No proper camgirl worth her salt would be set on conquering the streaming world without having her debut involve being rammed up the love hole by the best man in the galaxy. She was a student of lust who was still in need of some teaching by the skilled master of sex himself.

The audience that watched the events unfold were having quite the time as well. More than a few pairs of pants had been dropped in favor of a little personal touching. Judging by the series of groans and grunts throughout the dorms, it seemed that the whole male part of the school was busy watching the new queen of camgirl's upon their computers. Many of them were tossing down hundreds of superchats with several more whaling with half a grand! Money was meaningless when your dick was in control! When they weren't throwing their life savings at the babe, they were busy giving their schlong's a real workout. Half of the college was going to need to clean up their rooms full of suspicious, white stains. Many would hope that their girlfriend's would not question why they had been late for dates or why their own romantic fun time was cut short in favor of a little digital pleasure.

Button Mash might've been the only one to not that the problem of needing to clean up before the night was through. He was too busy worried in a mild panic. He could no longer see Klein anywhere and Sweetie Belle was struggling to get her game back into motion. The constant bouncing of her large figure was not helping calm his nerves in the slightest. The only thing keeping him from completely losing it was his attempts at cope.

"Sweetie's restless leg must be really driving her crazy right now." Button Mash said to himself.

He still couldn't respond in chat due to Klein's duo pervs locking him out of the discussion. The constant posts from the horny viewers about how fucking awesome his girl was or how they'd love to do the craziest, most unspeakable things to her drove him crazy in turn. He hoped that she wouldn't be reading those posts, he couldn't bring himself to mention some of what those sex fiends had said about her. She was too innocent to be treated in such a way.

Still, Button Mash wondered why exactly such comments weren't being disabled by the mods. They had been so trigger happy to put himself out to pasture, yet these simps throwing wads of superchats at her begging if they could give them a titjob or how they would eat out her slit every morning got to pass by? It must've been the sheer number of them that were overflowing the mod's feed. Clearly whoever Klein had hired to take on the momentous task of keeping the trolls in line were just being overwhelmed by them, right?

As it was many times before, Button Mash was still wrong. Bucky and Lupe were too busy jacking it with all the other denizens who were going crazy for the buxom babe adorning their screens. The perverted duo who had distracted him the other day had joined in with the fun, the both of them having recovered from their previously intense sexual release. They were a lot like Klein where their balls never seemed to empty and seemed to keep brimming with hot seed that they would inevitable fire off all around their room.

What excellent material to blow a thick load to as well? The screen that they watched the girl upon had almost completely become the Tiddy Channel! Sweetie Belle's eager desire to be fucked till the big uddered cows came home had caused her own heavy udders to swing all over the place. The webcam could barely keep anything else in frame when all it could see was that of the purple-haired floozy's rack. There was more cleavage in this single stream than all of the Victoria Secret magazines of history combined!

"J-Just a l-little more.." Sweetie Belle moaned out as she tried to get a grasp on her targets within the virtual world.

Her digital character was squirming all around due to Sweetie's lack of proper motor functions. It was hard to keep your cool when the hardness of your soon-to-be-fuckbuddy was shoved up your snatch. Her face was completely a blush, a reddish hue that betrayed her look of innocent cuteness. She should've been lucky that the viewers could only barely see it during one of the brief moments where her tits were not in the way. The girl couldn't keep it together even with the determined goal of winning this game buried within her.

Klein was on a mission of his own, a very different one compared to the girl's personal goal. Besides the obvious biological goal of practically knocking up this beauty with the amount of splooge he typically would unload, but he also had the personal goal of adding yet another babe to his ever growing collection. He had almost the entire school wrapped around his cock tip and it was about time for Sweetie Belle to officially join the rest of the female crew.

The bouncing babe was more preoccupied with trying to divert her attention between the game and the rough cock that was ravaging up her insides to even care about what the chat was saying. She failed to even think about what Button might potentially think or even see given the content of the stream. She was typically the type of girl to always care about her boyfriend, and to an extent she still did, but it would be impossible to not bring up the fact that Klein's hung status was doing her pussy justice than even her BF couldn't match. It was a hard truth pill to swallow, but like the many girls who kneed before Klein fully nude, she was going to have to swallow it down.

But Sweetie Belle wouldn't need to worry about swallowing anything just yet. Klein was determined to blow his wad up into her body the old fashioned way. The aroused man began to pump harder to try and extract his essence from his overflowing ballsack. Sweetie Belle's uterus was awaiting his jizz and he was more than happy to supply it with all the cum that it wanted. Klein was always a giver like that.

The added fucking of the already crazy scenario caused the luscious lumps of the coed's body to truly start to bounce like jelly. Her shirt was on the verge of ripping open and spilling all of that fat flesh out for every boy to see and lose their load to. Her huge, thick ass was in turn threatening to smash Klein's pelvis into dust if he wasn't more careful. The girl's hands gripped the controller to a point where even the Jaws of Life could not pry them away. Sweetie Belle felt like she was going to explode into a million pieces!

"K-Klein? I'm g-gonna..." Sweetie Belle exclaimed at the height of her groans.

Klein grinned when he heard her say that. She was close, just as he was. The both of them could celebrate this wonderous debut of her future streaming career in the most pleasant way possible. A heavy, strong orgasmic release that thousands of people would all see all at once! She would be set for life, a true camgirl through and through. Everyone would see her and drop to their knees before dropping their pants. They'd watch her, throw their money at her, explode for her and.. and...

"Ah, AH SHIT!" Sweetie Belle hissed out fiercely as she quickly broke out of her horny funk.

Klein was on the verge of blowing the mother of all loads when he tilted his head around the girl's bouncy figure and took a quick gander at the screen Her character had died! She was laying limp on the ground as the opponent which had done the deed was busy mocking her by dancing on her ragdoll corpse. Klein had since abandoned his character in favor of fucking the floozy on top of him, so it came as no surprise that he had long been sniped dead by another talented player. For all that effort to try and keep herself alive, there was always someone better willing to take the crown.

"Looks like it's all over for us, Klein." Sweetie Belle said with bated breath. Her pussy ached with the desire to orgasm, but her loss over the game had strangely taken precedent despite it all. "It was a good run though."

"Ah, it sure was. You fucking kicked ass out there." Klein said behind her. His cock was still shoved up her hole and was pulsating with desire to explode as well.

Sweetie Belle climbed off of Klein's dick and reached for the real chair that sat nearby. Klein's penis prodded and twitched as it screamed for more, especially to release it's backed up contents. The feeling was mutual on the co-ed's part as her pussy ached for more, but Sweetie Belle wanted to be professional about this. Something that was completely unnecessary to worry about considering that her actions had already left more than a few viewers with drenched underwear already.

"Ah, well, it was fun while it lasted." Sweetie Belle gave an exhausted huff. Suddenly, that exhaustion was replaced with sparkles in her eyes. "HEY! Where did all of these superchats come from?!"

The big-titted girl leaned in for a closer look and scanned the stream with a careful eye. A few moments of looking was all she needed to discover that during the entire debacle, people had been throwing wads upon wads of cash at her like she was their own personal stripper. Sweetie Belle had accumulated a few extra grand easily just by banging Klein and banging the foes within the game itself! It was more than enough dough than she would've ever needed to help pay off the expenses of college life. All of it was it was all thanks to her new army of loyal, horny followers and their deep, deep pockets.

"You've made it big already, girl." Klein gave a chuckle as he watched her squee over making the big bucks within just an hour or two. "Do you have anything to say to the watchers at home?"

"Oh yes! Ahem.." Sweetie Belle cleared her throat as she prepared a silly little speech. "~Oh thy viewers, I humbly accept your gracious generosity, for our fun together will be fruitful and free!~"

The chat gave a few clapping emoji's to show their appreciation amidst the sea of eggplant emoji's. Her viewer count had spiked to at least six digits, a massive win for any streamer just starting out. With a heavy amount of coin now within her account, she was ready to call it a night and finish up with Klein.

"Are you up for another game, babe?" Klein asked Sweetie Belle. Klein himself wasn't up for playing anymore of this trash virtual experience and thankfully, neither was Sweetie.

"Nah, I think that's it for the night." Sweetie Belle shut the game off and returned it back to the desktop. Looking back to chat, she cleared her throat yet again. "~It is upmost sad for me and my friend, for we shall both call this the end.~"

The eggplant emoji's that spammed the chat were then replaced with that of crying emoji's. Her new audience didn't want her to go, there were still so may loads to be blown! But sadly, Sweetie Belle was pretty dead set on calling it a night and getting some personal time to herself. Primarily so she could take care of this almost unbearable ache that Klein had left her with. The male had done her dirty by denying her the orgasm that would set her straight.

"Yep, looks like it's all over with." Klein sat up in his chair. Very few people actually took notice that he was indeed sitting in the same spot that Sweetie Belle sat within a moment ago. But when big tits were flashing across your screen, it was easy to get distracted. "But come back next week and your queen shall be here to rule over you all yet again!"

"Next week?" Sweetie turned to face the man surprised.

"Of course! A proper streamer has a semi-regular schedule! Lots of games to play and clips to make. You'll be even bigger than tonight in no time." Klein's words flowed from his milk like honey and into the woman's curious brain.

She had to admit, Sweetie Belle loved the idea of gaining an even better following than the one she currently had. She was grateful of course of everyone who supported her tonight, but more numbers was always going to be the ultimate goal of all the well known streamers of the world, Button Mash included. She couldn't wait to see the fun truly kick off in her future streams.

"I suppose you are pretty right about that. Next week then!" Sweetie Belle beamed as she once more turned toward her chat. "~My lovable and dedicated fans, next week we shall gather together after I make our plans!~"

The chat proceeded to applaud the woman for a wonderous show. Many of them had clipped various portions of the night for future viewing endeavors. There were likely to be plenty of hits on these short but eventful videos that Sweetie Belle and Klein had both produced together. Even the entire stream had been recorded by Bucky and Lupe just in case they needed to get their rocks off in the near future. It was better than they could've hoped for! It wasn't too unexpected to consider the entire stream "leaking" to the deepest, darkest corners of the internet at large with such content in it.

"~Be sure to return, for there is still so much for me to learn!~" Sweetie Belle sang aloud. "Goodbye, my dearest fans. And a special goodbye, to my one and only Button Mash."

With that, Klein leaned in and turned the stream off for the girl so that she wouldn't have to struggle with needing to take care of it herself. She leaned back in her chair and gave a sigh of relief. The night had been a chaotic one, but she was proud of what she ultimately achieved. The stream had been quite the success from the looks of it and she hoped she did Button Mash proud.

"Whew, that was something else." Sweetie Belle was exhausted, though her pussy still ached.

"How does it feel to have your bank account a little fatter?" Klein asked with a smirk.

"Well, once Trotch deducts their fee, I should have quite a bit of coin." Sweetie Belle prodded her finger along her chin. "But that doesn't matter. What really counts was how fun that was! Oh, I can see why Button loves streaming so much!"

"Glad to hear it. You'll be fucking famous soon enough." Klein knew that the girl had tons of talent behind her. And in front of her. And all over really. She just needed to bring that talent out and Klein was always the type of guy to help with that. "Just hang around with me and you'll shoot off into the stars where you belong."

"Thanks, that means a lot." Sweetie Belle gave another exhausted exhale. "Gosh, I gotta take care of this..."

"Heh, take care of what?" Klein said as he slowly gripped his package. He spent more time around hotties than he did actual guys and he had a thing for being able to tell when a girl needed sexual release.

"I-I MEAN- Not like that, uh..." Sweetie Belle instantly took to understanding what it was that Klein was getting at with his suggestive comments. She didn't intend for it to come off that way, but she was fumbling her words too much to make a proper response.

"I know *exactly* what you meant." Klein purred in her direction. "But no worries, I'm pretty god at taking care of things like that. They say I have the magic touch."

"M-Magic touch?" Sweetie Belle stammered as she gulped hard.

The co-ed had a boyfriend who was awaiting her back at the dorm, but the pulsating need of her pussy was going to have her legs feel like they were made of jelly the whole way there. She had the intense desire to just shove her fingers up her snatch, jam her thumb against her clit and just go to town on herself! But here was Klein, with his dong still hanging out of his pants, the alpha of the male gender willing to lend a hand to such a weak girl like herself. The choice was obvious!

Just as everyone who had watched the stream were busy packing themselves up and looking to go find a tissue or two for their messes, the stream suddenly returned to life. Their attempts at moving on with their lives or maybe watching another hottie on a proper porn site was cut short when they saw something that was even hotter than what they witnessed minutes ago!

Button Mash was busy sitting at his desk and was thinking to himself. While he appreciated everything that Sweetie Belle had said at the end of the stream, and her love for the fans was genuine, he still thought that he might've needed to give her a few extra tips on streaming. She had done quite a few suggestive things over the course of the hour and the last thing that he wanted was his girlfriend getting in trouble with the website admin's for being rather suggestive on what was supposed to be a family friendly platform.

"I just hope she's alright. Tonight was, uh, pretty wild..." Button Mash calmly said to himself.

He wasn't exactly pleased that he had been timed out by the moderators right when things had gotten the most heated during the stream, but he knew that his own mods could be a bit overzealous. It was just the nature of things supposedly. The next stream she had would likely be more tame, it had to be. Tonight was just an attention getter, that's all!

But his horrors were not to end there, for what he saw when the stream turned back on shocked him further.

Klein had seemingly "accidentally" turned the stream back on! But what was once a simple game between friends had become something so much more lewd! From what the camera could catch, there appeared to be a man and a woman going at it on the bed! They were both angled so that their faces could not be seen, but it was clear as day that these two were going at it hard and crazy.
"Whoa, what the fuck?!" Button Mash cursed to himself as his stunned eyes witnessed the depravity unfolding on his monitor.

The army of simps and fans that Sweetie Belle had gained over the course of the pervy night immediately sat themselves back down and jumped right back into the fun of self pleasure. They didn't know if this was just a porn or if Sweetie Belle had decided to start streaming her love life, but either way, it was more entertainment for them to orgasm over. Even Bucky and Lupe had readied themselves for another round of choking the chicken. In the end, pants were dropped, loads were shot and groans echoed throughout the halls.

Upon the screens of the many monitors and Televisions were the sight of a boy and a girl going at it. Particularly hard as it turned out. Completely bareback without a speck of clothing to hide their shame and give them decency. The room looked similar to the one that Klein and Sweetie Belle were just in, but the change in angle made it not exactly clear if that was the case. Something that was clear was that they were doing what humans did best: breeding.

Of course, it really was Klein and Sweetie Belle who were busy getting dirty with one another on camera. Klein had the magic touch alright. The magic touch of being able to turn on a webcam without the girl ever noticing or even caring. When her pussy screamed for release, there was nowhere to go but down into the gutter for her mind. Klein jumped at the chance to go at it with her like a horny bunny, and she responded in kind.

"Keep at it! Do it!" Sweetie Belle groaned into Klein's ear. It was a good thing she was keeping her voice low lest the sudden audience discover who this lovely lass getting boned truly was!

She had not realized just how huge Klein really was until now. When he was inside of her earlier, her mind was busy diverting her attention between her physical body and the event's within the game. Now her mind was fully focused on what Klein packed between his legs and her pussy couldn't have been happier for it!

Klein was just excited as the hormone-filled pervert that he was to truly get to fuck this vixen senseless. Since the moment his eyes had wandered in her direction, he wanted nothing more than to shove his flagpole into her and claim the woman for his own. He was balls deep into her and a mighty orgasm was already fast approaching after being blue-balled so hard earlier. But even after this release, many more were sure to come.

Even thought the rest of the community was having the time of their lives, Button mash could hardly believe what he was seeing. There was no WAY that was Sweetie Belle! She would never cheat on him, the girl was too kind for such a heinous act! Clearly something was afoot and he needed answers. With that, Button Mash picked up his cell phone and sent a text to his girlfriend.

Klein and the new addition to his ever growing collection of hotties were on the verge of exploding together when the sudden buzz of her phone lit up nearby. Klein was the one on top so he had the easier time grabbing the device while keeping their cover intact. Sweetie Belle was in the throes of it and likely wouldn't have been able to form a coherent sentence to begin with.

"Wat the heck iz on stream SB ???" Button Mash's text was pretty hastily written. The guy was obviously concerned.

Klein was quite skilled at multitasking as it turned out. Sending a text with one hand and using the heaving, bouncing tits of the girl below him to keep himself steady was easy as pie for him. He quickly whipped up a response that would keep the smuck at bay while his girlfriend got to experience what sex with a real man was like!

"Sorry! Klein accidentally turned on this movie. he didnt mean 2!" the faux text was quickly sent over to the boyfriend who awaited a response.

Button Mash raised a curious eyebrow at the response he got. The man had a hard time believing that somehow a guy as knowledgeable about streaming like Klein was would somehow accidentally put a porn on air for everyone to see! But it was the only real option he could think of. The alternative, well, he didn't even want to consider it or how true it could possibly be! There was no way!

Klein and Sweetie Belle meanwhile were busy getting close to their epic finish. The pressure of a whole night's worth of lust was readying to explode within their genitals and all over one another. The girl trembled in need while the man pushed himself to his limits to make sure she was filled to the brim like she deserved to be. It was all so close and they could feel it.

"Ah, ah!! Ugh!!!" Sweetie Belle grunted as her pussy canal overtook her body and she felt the clench explode deep within her.

Her pussy contracted hard and captured Klein's cock deep within it's depths. The girl could no longer hold on and allowed herself to go completely loose after an entire night of holding back her urges. The slick pussy grabbed Klein's long pole as hard as it could during the ordeal and forced the man to join it in the ocean of orgasmic bliss. Sweetie Belle's groans of passion echoed into Klein's ears and encouraged the man to make a real woman out of this already buxom student.

"Ah, fucking shoot it inside of me now!" Sweetie Belle said into the man's ear with need coming from her throat.

"Heh, here it comes then!" Klein groaned out as he hit his peak.

His penis bulged and twitched as the cum rushed through his urethra in gallons not witnessed by humanity until now. The heavy amount of goop forced it's way up the man's eager cock in an effort to splash all of the insides of the girl wet. Klein completely ignored keeping his status on screen a secret and gave a groan of his own to join in on Sweetie musical notes.

"EEEKKK!!" Sweetie Belle squealed at the top of her lungs. She had been trying to sing all night, but this was what was going to finally top it.

The alpha stud's cum shot out violently into the girl and soaked her pink insides a new shade of white. His balls grew and emptied themselves into her body. Sweetie Belle had become a time capsule for his nut and Klein was determined to make sure that all of it was stored away for her to keep safe and sound. Never in her entire life did Sweetie Belle feel such an amount of masculine muck be put inside of her body for safe keeping!

Her pussy swallowed up the entire load that the man had to give her. Not a drop was spared or ignored by the woman's reproductive functions. Every last ounce of ball batter was collected and taken in by the pink tunnel between her thick and slutty legs. Klein was a monster and his Loch Ness trouser snake was displaying that in full.

The male pervert kept his grip on the girl as hard as he physically could. His body was shaking along with hers in a rhythm of endless sexual feeling that only an orgasm could take over and control fully. Well, it was doing a fine good job on that front as both the male and female of the lewd tango were intertwined with nowhere to go.

Sweetie Belle's extremely arousal over the act of her slit getting pummeled with cum had become apparent to even the viewers. Besides her obvious screams of lust invading their precious ears, the noticeable, hard to miss, bulges of her nipples when they peeked out from the sides were the key to the sexual answer. Her shirt may have been able to just barely hold those wobbly monsters back when she had bothered wearing it earlier, but her protruding teats were now free to greet the viewers straight up!

The audience went wild and cheered the lusty act onward. More and more of them threw money at their screens and in the form of more superchats. Sweetie Belle was going to have enough cash to buy a yacht at this rate! In addition to money, loads upon loads were fired off in her honor and many computer screens found themselves soaked thanks to it.

Button Mash's face was a lot more white now, and not because he had joined in on the fellow college students at blowing a healthy load all over the place. There was no way this was Sweetie Belle, no way at all! He was hearing things. He was seeing things. No, she was innocent, she was the nicest girl a man could ask for! She was too perfect for this!

Klein and Sweetie Belle instead proceeded to lay upon the bed, gasping for air as they kept themselves deeply intrenched within one another's privates. Sweetie Belle was a mess of her own fluids and Klein's male sludge. She gave heavy breaths to try and keep herself from overheating from such an experience, something that wasn't too easy given the kind of guy Klein could be.

"Gosh, I needed that." Sweetie Belle said as she wiped some sweat off of her forehead.

"You sure did. There's more where that came from too." Klein smirked. He had blown many loads tonight, but the man was a human fountain of sperm.

"There's more to it?" Sweetie Belle was astonished. "Gosh, you really are as skilled as you say!"

Sweetie Belle had not expected the night to turn out this way, but it had been a night just full of shock and fun. She wasn't typically the type of girl to get sexual on camera, but Klein had opened a whole new world for her to explore. She hoped that Button would be willing to join her in future videos. She was really on to something here!

"If you think tonight was wild, just wait till next week!" Klein reminded her of the fun they would soon have again.

"Oh right! Next week will be so exciting! I hope Button Mash will love what we do, whatever it is." Sweetie Belle relaxed her head into the pillow. She smiled about the sorts of things she would do to become famous and make her boyfriend proud.

"If not, you've got thousands of others guys who'll fucking love your show regardless." Klein mentioned to her. It was amazing to see the massive following she had gained in just a few short hours.

"That's true! You helped me so much tonight, Klein!" Sweetie Belle said thoughtfully. This really was one of the most important nights of her life!

Sweetie Belle, still full of dreamy and mindless lust, leaned in for a kiss with the stud which he reciprocated. As the two kissed in aroused love, the viewer counter upon her streaming channel kept going up and up! She was swimming in subscribers now, literally drowning in them! Button Mash wasn't just blown out of the water, he too was fired out of her ocean and straight into the sun! The girl was going to become the new overnight sensation!

It was no shocker that Sweetie Belle had since become the number 1 streamer on Trotch that night. Even the other big streamers could not compare to the number and dollars she was raking in! The girl had talent, even if said talent was being blasted with male seed every opportunity she got. Klein and his friends were happy to help her achieve her dreams, even with that pipsqueak in the back of her mind every step of the way.

She was truly going to be a star!