Anything For An Audience(Kaguya Girls Tg) (Patreon)

You were bored, annoyed that nothing had really happened after Valentine’s Day. Neither you nor your roommate had lucked out on anything relationship wise and it felt like you weren’t making much progress with work. Even a few weeks removed it still annoyed you the lack of forward momentum in either field as you still struggled to scrape on by.
“I wish I had a hot girl who I could always touch, maybe two. And a shit ton of money lol. Hell while I’m at it a fun job where the people love me and I get to do what I love.”
It was a dumb wish, but it’s not like you were saying anything all that serious while alone in your room. That’s when you got up a few pictures of some of your favorite girls and unzipped your pants, deciding which one would feature in your fantasies as a weird digital beep interrupted, though you didn’t give it much thought as you began jerking it.

It took you a few minutes to notice your camera was on, worse that you were streaming, a live audience watching you on a youtube stream. You didn't even have a channel much less an audience of thousands and yet there they were, watching you jerking it.

"What the fuck?! Oh god I'm so sorry I don't know how this-"

You were pulling your pants up when the first superchat message came in.

$5: Keep the pants off, give us a show.

They slipped from your grip, the chat entering laugh emojis as your still erect junk stood visible under your white, low hanging undershirt. It felt weird to be watched by so many people, their collective stares making you feel warm and submissive.

$3: Lay back on the bed, giving us a sultry look.

"NNGH why can't I- Oh?!"

You flung yourself back, landing on the bed with a soft phump noise as you gave an embarrassing look to the camera. Your face felt warm, overwhelmingly so, your puckered lips swelling as your features softened visibly. It felt like you were being stroked by their gazes, cooing as your nose shrank, your eyes widening to icy blue sapphires, your heart fluttering a little as the face of a cute girl stared back.

"I-I don't understand how are-"

$4: Of course you don't, you're a blonde aren't you?

You could see your hair growing, long tresses of chestnuts fading to a blonde so pale it was almost white, the changes feeling tingly and ticklish as a giggle leaked out your plump lips.

$10: Show feet. Also pull on your stockings and moan a little.

It wasn't like you had to do it, but every second you didn't felt uncomfortable, your body punishing you for not following their orders with a feeling like an unfinished sneeze, an all encompassing itch that could only be scratched by your viewers. Panting a little, you pulled at your ankle lengths, moaning as they lengthened to tall black stockings, the pressure crushing your feet into cute little things you flaunted for the camera.

You could feel it on your calves, the thin fabric grabbing your hairs by the root and pulling them out, leaving your rounding calves silky smooth, a weird kind of thrill filling you as you let their new tops slap into the starts of your thighs, a conflicted smile rising to your cheeks.

$20: You're usually more showy. Don't you love having our eyes on you? Give us a little moan if you do.

"Ohhhh fuuuuck~!"

That moan got both you and the chat going, the camera now a ray of sensitivity, making your skin tremble as every inch was paled and softened, the wonderful softness of your calves now fixing itself to the rest, your cock harder than ever as every viewer watching's stares felt like a horde of hands constantly rubbing your sensitive little body. The donations were a flood now, your phone buzzing with each added tip to your bank account, each one eliciting a moan as more changes ran through you.

Hands, arms, figure, it seemed like the chat wanted to see more of the new you, driving you wild with lust as your fingers shrank, black polish adorning their cute twitching nails as you couldn't help but rub your hard cock with your new girlish hands, gasping at the raw sensitivity breaking you down into a petite figure.

$30: Baby got back!

Your spine snapped inwards, forcing your chest outwards, your cock giving an involuntary release as you rolled over flaunting your ass to the camera. You couldn't see the donations, but you could definitely feel the next few as fat filled your cheeks, the audience groping you with their eyes, making you sexier and to their tastes as your hips parted, hot spurts of cum leaving as fat filled your cheeks and thighs to cock crushing plumpness. You were squealing with joy, moaning for more as you rolled your cock between your newly feminized legs, thick spurts of seed soiling your sheets as your heaving waist pressed inwards to slender curves.

Rolling around to face your audience, your face was bright red, lust shaking your very being as you could feel their perverted tendencies flowing in, shaping the final bits of you.

"F-Finish meEEEEH~!"

You were begging them, hoping for release, only to find that opening yourself to the whims of the internet was a torturously orgasmic experience as conflicting messages rolled inside.

$50: Big knockers!

$69: Flat supremacy

$100: Slutty schoolgirl body

$200: Femboy large cock

$300: Mid sized breasts, moan onii chan when you cum.

$500: Slutty girl all the way.

$1,000: Ice queen with a big cock

$10,000: Wet dripping pussy. Elegant attire. Embarrassed but lewd.

You were being driven insane, feeling your breasts burst out only to slam back into your chest, feeling like two extra dicks were being formed only to slam back in and extend again. Your heaving chest finally settled on a mid size, no one topping the 10,000 donation as you came you came heard, screaming out "O-ONIIII CHAAAAAN~!" to please their perverted whims as your cum turned clear.

It felt like your cock was going to implode, balls popping inside with spurts of clear fluid as the entire shaft rammed inside, only to flop back out, inverting and reinverting to fit with the flow of donations. You were fucking yourself, begging for more as you desperately fingered yourself only for your cock to erupt back out harder than ever. No one specified the balls so it was just a shaft as it grew larger, thicker, the final donation being processed as you realized with terror and horniness that this massive schlong was about to stab into you one final time. As if it felt the thought, you squealed, feeling every inch as the power of money hammered it deeper into you, orgasm after building orgasm making your cries ragged as the entire shaft slammed inside, one final squeeze of your tip to a clit making you cum hard as it arced in a clear line for the viewers to gawk at, your pussy drenched.

They loved you, your audience loved you and you could feel their love pounding into you, groping your breasts, making you scream like a little cam slut as your pantyless outfit stretched down into a schoolgirl dress, a flick of your hair driving the horny crowd wild as more money flowed into your moneyless account. You wanted more, needed their love, devouring it and moaning as their dirty stares turned you on. Everyone was loving the stream so far, but one question seemed to be on their minds.

$7: Is this it?

What more could you do? You already felt so flushed and drained after cumming so much, and there wasn't much else you could do alone for-

KNOCK KNOCK

"Hey are you okay? I think your headphones left the aux cause I could here your porn from across the hall and some weird bumps."

You smiled deviously, remembering how of course it wasn't over yet, you had a partner, an unwilling one who would do anything you asked if you could get them in front of the camera, giggling as you turned your monitor brightness to zero to make it look off, the sound of superchats encouraging your corruption to continue, the promise of even greater pleasure and money all the incentive you needed as you opened the door, pulling your roommate in and throwing them onto the bed.

You made sure they were in view of the camera, knowing just which spot would capture the fun as you pressed onto them, smirking as you watched his skin prickle with goosebumps, the first twinges of arousal sending his soft cock to dimple into your thighs. It was too late for them to run, but they seemed too focused on how close you were, your mouths nearly touching as they moaned from your touch. You were pressing into their goosebumps, flattening them into serene patches of clearness, the dimple in your thigh now a solid lump as you continued to mess with them, making them your plaything.

"W-Wait stop! I d-don't even know you and I wouldn't want to rush into anything with-"

You booped his nose, crunching it to a confused groan as you thoroughly rebuked your playmate, grabbing a half filled bottle of water from your table in the process.

"Silly James, you know better than to talk back to your masters now don't you? I know how much you long to please, so of course a small punishment wouldn't hurt."

Before he could react, you upended the bottle onto him, covering him before tossing the bottle before ordering them, "Now clean this up!"

They blushed at that, a confused look half from your order and half from a burgeoning desire to follow it, to do everything you asked. Already their damp hair was growing out, a much more vibrant gold than yours at the roots, hairs sinking back into skin as they sheepishly replied, "What are you talking about? You made the mess and ohh~ w-was something in that water I feel so-" Now you were smiling, grabbing the flat edges of his soaked stomach, fondling it to their pleasure as you rubbed their erection with your thighs.

"Oh no not that mess, that's just some fanservice before I make you really wet, I'm saying clean up the mess you're about to make right... NOW!"

You pressed hard on their abs, squeezing it in while crushing their balls between your thighs, their cries wavering as they thrashed under you, cumming easily and fast.

James was literal putty in your hands, his body quivering, shrinking at your rough squeezes as you worked curved into his shape, his shirt dusting away as if it wanted you to have easier access, his means certainly relaying a large amount of enjoyment even if it was conflicted. Your thighs grew slippery, making your movements faster and lubricated as you juiced their cock, rubbing it against your lips as you felt it shudder and cum, their moans eking upwards to a cute squeak as you put more pressure on the tip. Their writhing increased, some attempts at begging interrupted by heated moans as their killing tongue leaked lip gloss in their plumping lips, their panting, blushing face softening by the second as the sound of donations flooded from your speakers.

“Nngh m-my che-eeeeest~!”

Looking down at their reduced shirt, you could see their wet nipples raw and puffy, the water irritating them as you paused your abdominal scrunches, giving their navel a slight poke as the rest of their body shape collapsed with a shrill moan of ecstasy, your fingering lengthening it as you moved up to the real show. James gurgled out a few no’s, but everything was drawing towards his nipples, his steadily shrinking cock seeming to bolster them as they only grew thicker, pinker, tears streaming from his eyes as his adorably slim tummy heaved with the sensations of his shirt reforming into a black bikini top, their struggles faltering as you whispered, “I bet master would love to feel your perky chest. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?”

At the word “master” you felt his cock retreat a full inch, relishing in his lusty gasps as the thick releases from their cock were thinning, hot enough to burn away all that spare fabric as their sweatpants shed their legs, pulling tight as they caressed his junk as a matching black bottom to his top. The conflict in his eyes was starting to drown in blue, their fingers twitching as you took them into your mouth, feeling each one writhe slimmer as each donation noise signified another tint of sparkling blue. You moved them up to their chest, let them sample the sensitive flesh and watched their will collapse as they screamed out “M-Maaaaahhhssstterrrr~!”

You were equally as horny watching them give in, their thighs mingling with yours as you fell onto the bed, surprised as their mouth met yours, their face roughly wrapping against your own as the rest of their features succumbed to the submissive feminization. You weren’t ready for their half cock to suddenly stab into your pussy, your own cries joining theirs as you hugged them closer, gasping as their breasts swelled from suggestions to perky perfection, smothering you, caressing you, your nipples mutually tweaking each other as the last of their seed spat down their curvy thighs. You were cumming, their bikini swaddled cock hugged by your pussy, your walls tightening as you came.

That only made it better as you felt your squeezing kissy crush their cock as you grabbed their ass, forcing them to thrust in deeper as their dick receded, their writhing booty swelling under your touch as you screamed with them cumming. They fell out as their cock grew too small to anchor them in you, giving the camera a show as they scrabbled at their bulge, moaning and smiling for more before a sudden pop silenced them, a geyser of fluids pouring down their thighs as the new Hayasaka was left panting, blushing as she revealed her finished body to the camera.

You were going to tease them, but they took you by surprise, roughly shoving their fingers inside before you could react. Your body definitely reacted even if you couldn’t, a rush of being dominated filling you as you melted under her unending rush, her mouth constantly moving between your nipples, your lips, your pussy.

“Wh-WhaaaAAAAAHT ARRE YOU- OHHH FAAAAAWK~!”

She smiled.

“I’m getting orders from master, all of our masters, and they’re telling me to make you cum till you can’t stand, and to not stop till the money does. I hope you enjoyed your brief flirtation with being in control Kei. I guarantee it won’t happen again.”

You screamed as you came, losing track already, her next assault on your body filling you with joy as you became an outlet for your chat’s frustrations, an eternal sub to your new girlfriend. You didn’t know what was flowing more, money into your accounts or cum as you retreated into a meek plaything, enjoying every sadistic trick chat through at you even if you couldn’t see them, the not knowing making each surprise all the bit more ecstatic. And god you never knew what it was like to be rich, fucked and dommed before but you knew by the time this stream was done, you’d never want anything else as you both came into the night.