Camming in Five Minutes! (Patreon)

So this one may come across as a bit of a cheat if you know the suggestion it was based on. I hope that won't be the case because this was the first idea to come to me that I was really excited about and I didn't want to waste even more time hoping for that inspiration to strike twice. I tried my best to capture the broader strokes of a camgirl's performance but since I'm not one I had to embellish a little. Hopefully realism wasn't something you were seeking from me :P

“Camming in five minutes, cum hang out!”

Synner sent out the link embedded tweet with a smile and slid off her bed. Unsnapping her plain bra and sliding out of her panties she sauntered towards her closet to retrieve her outfit for the evening. Part of her knew there was little to no point putting on anything at all, her curvaceous body would be more than enough to draw people in and keep them donating. With shapely hips, legs that seemed to stretch on for miles, a narrow waist, and breasts as full and perfect as the rest of her alabaster skin she barely needed to try at all. But today she was debuting a special gift one of her sugar daddies had bought for her. She'd already tested it out herself and now she was beyond eager to give it a proper reveal. After a few moments of thought she decided to go simple: grabbing a pair of ripped black jeans and a very tattered white tank top. A dark red g string so flimsy it barely covered a quarter of her pussy rounded out the 'ensemble' she'd be taking off soon. Her bright blue and green spiked hair just barely fit through the neckhole of her tank top and she made a note to pick a slightly less extravagant look next time. She pulled on the rest of her outfit and carefully adjusted it until her tits and thighs were almost bursting out of the holes but she was still technically 'clothed' by modern standards. She even made sure the straps of her thong were riding nice and high above the waist of her jeans.

“Alright let's get started!” She said to herself. Plopping down in her comfy chair she rolled towards her computer desk and turned on her streaming software. A quick test of the camera made sure it was working and in the perfect position to see all of her best attributes in one shot. She started the stream a few seconds later. 

“Hey hey hey!” She said with a wave. A chorus of greetings ranging from perverted to sincere flashed through the chat and Synner smiled at the many familiar names, “Mmmmm I do love when a man's early!”

“Still playing favorites Syn?” One of her moderators asked.

“Course not sweetheart, but ladies like us are supposed to be early!” Her fingers rattled across the keyboard as she entered in the new information before leaning back, “Tonight's goal's gonna be a special surprise. So make sure you stick around. No matter how many times I make you cum! Roulettes and requests work like they always do!”

The merry jingle of credits being donated filled the air a few seconds after she finished and the program she had built into the chat immediately spat out a reward: titty flash. Giggling and biting her lip Synner grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly started lifting it up her supple body. She leaned in to the camera as she did, lightly moving back and forth while the underside of her impressive bust was revealed. For a moment she stopped just before reaching her nipples and flashed a coquettish wink. A dozen different responses to her teasing flooded in while the mods set about banning the more disgusting or offensive ones. Synner gave them a little thank you and yanked her shirt the rest of the way up to give them all a full view of her large, puffy areolas. She moved in nice and close until they filled the screen and lightly bounced up and down to give them a pleasing jiggle. Holding the post for nearly ten straight seconds, just to draw people browsing the site in, she finally sat back against the chair and pulled her shirt down.

“If we hit the halfway point I won't need to put this pesky little thing back on!” She cooed. “And there's even a chance to get me fully naked with one prize!”

Two more donations came in as she was talking. The first turned her on and the second made her even wetter. With a delighted grin she grabbed one of the long, floppy dildos she always kept nearby and waved it in front of the camera. She tilted her head back and pressed the cock head against her lips for a quick kiss. The next moment it disappeared into her mouth effortlessly enough to rival a pornstar. Her throat bulged outward as it was filled with the quite reasonably sized rubber dick. Though her eyes immediately started to water and her throat pushed back against the intrusion she didn't stop pushing until nearly half of the twelve inch phallus was inside her. Synner glanced towards the camera and smiled as much as she was able. She took her hand off the flat end and turned to give them a full view of her stretched skin and quivering muscles. Muffled slurps and wet gags filled the room from the strain of keeping it in so long. Rarely if ever did she deepthroat a cock, real or fake, for more than a few seconds. Yet there she was going on ten continuous seconds with that meaty rod jammed so far it felt like it was about to reach her stomach. Only when she absolutely couldn't take it anymore and was in danger of passing out did she finally wrench it free and look back at her nearly doubled audience.

“Oh fuck . . .” She panted, “You guys sure are getting lucky tonight! Whaddaya think? Should I go big or wacky?”

Synner admired the streaks of mascara already running down her cheeks for a moment while everyone predictably chose the former. Which of course was perfect in her book since she didn't own any 'small' butt plugs to begin with! Tossing her dildo onto a towel for cleaning later she quickly picked up her favorite plug and showed it off to the viewers. Holding it aloft with one hand she used the other to grab a bottle of lube and pop off the top. She slid away from the camera and stood up while the bright pink solution was drizzled all over the gem studded ivory butt plug. When it was good and soaked she rose to her feet, spun on her heels, and pulled her pants down. Her plump ass jiggled invitingly in the light and she made sure to give them a moment to appreciate it's grandeur before hooking her fingers into the waist of her thong and teasingly pulling it down. Having long ago mastered her chosen art Synner only lowered the g string enough to reveal her tight little backdoor but keep her equally delicious pussy just hidden enough to make them sweat. 

If there was one downside ot her love of hole shatteringly huge plugs it was the way the almost completely blocked off the view of her ass as it was being stretched. But like always she compensated for it by moaning and swearing as much and as often as possible. Only a fraction of them were fake and that number dwindled ever smaller as the rounded tip repeatedly slammed against her hole. After a few passes her ass greedily opened up for the toy and Synner was left to whimper and cry out in nothing but genuine delight. Her body was stretched wider and wider with every centimeter that entered her and by the time it was halfway inside she could barely remain standing. Bending over to both push her ass out further and brace against the bed she paused for a moment to savor that wonderful sensation. Part of her wanted to let it fall back out so she could show off her wide open hole and do it all over again while the other fought to just shove the rest in with one push and get back to the fun. To her surprise the latter won out in the end and her hand moved before she could even think about it. The remainder of the plug slammed into her ass with enough force to suck all the air out of her lungs and completely wrack her body with pleasure and little twinges of pain.

When she was done writhing with ecstasy Synner pulled her thong back up over the butt plug, smiling at the way it didn't do a thing to hide the gem squished between her juicy buttocks, and said “Boy that sure slides in nice and easy!” her hand squeezing her ass cheek and making sure it stayed spread so they could all enjoy the sight, “Maybe it's time to get a bigger one!”

She looked over her shoulder at the chat and smiled seductively. Amidst the plethora of 'you can use my dick instead' that always accompanied such remarks Synner spotted a few recommendations for places to buy extra large plugs. Making a mental note to check them out when she was finished she gave her plump ass a sudden smack before sitting back down. Deciding it would be easier, and more fun, she wriggled her hips and removed her jeans completely. Naturally she made sure to slide far enough forward that they could all see the nice fat plug inside her ass. She licked her lips and grabbed her tit with one hand, pinching the nipple and tugging on it nice and hard while her other hand moved down to her pussy. Nobody had requested she touch herself but it was hard not to when she had her favorite toy inside her ass. Plus it was a fast track to reaching the main goal and once they hit that there wouldn't be any need to touch herself for the rest of the night. But to her surprise simply stuffed her ass with a butt plug the size of a grown man's fist had been enough to add a sizeable chunk to her total goal. She was such an anal fanatic she didn't even hear the chimes over the immense pleasure.

“C'mon ladies and gentlemen, we're so close to the big surprise! Only a few more requests and we're there! Or you could try your hand at the lottery! Maybe one of you can win a pair of my very used panties . . .”

Another roulette donation came in about a minute after her declaration and Synner was delighted to see it was more breast play. This time around focused on her nipples. Pinching both of them between the thumbs and forefingers of both hands she pulled until they were stretched to their absolute furthest before releasing them with a shiver. Her fingers quickly returned to repeat the process two more times until she'd satisfied both herself and her obligations. But just when thought things were going to pick up after that they seemed to come to a sudden and abrupt halt. The constant trickle of little donations continued unabated but for nearly ten straight minutes she didn't see a single number in the double digits. Slightly worried but hiding as best she could Synner started idly rubbing her pussy and making small talk with her fans while she waited. She'd hate to end the night without debuting her special toy but it wouldn't be the first time her room blew their wads before the big event. And it honestly wasn't even fair to blame to them either. If it'd been her in their positions she'd have cum and fallen asleep the moment the butt plug came into play!

For the better part of an hour she was left to debate the merits of ending the stream early and trying for another night. Donations were erratic and though the requests and lottery picked up a little it was hardly enough to keep an even pace. She did her best to put it out of her mind and just focus on the fun of it though. Which proved easier and easier with every action she had to take. Several spanking requests came in at the same time, leaving her to stand up and swat her plump cheeks with both hands until they were bright red. She gave them a few extra smacks just for fun and actually winced a little when she sat back down. Another round of deepthroating saw her dildo disappear so far into her mouth it was almost completely hidden from sight. While she busy with that someone else asked for some pussy rubbing and she was all too happy to oblige. That quickly turned into frantic and sloppy fingering as the desire for a triple penetration overtook her. Having a dildo jammed down her throat, three fingers inside her cunt, and a butt plug bigger than her fist within her ass was pretty much her best definition of heaven. If she could have found a way to incorporate her special toy as well she'd probably die from dehydration within a few hours. But sadly it had to come to end and with no small amount of regret she pulled the fake cock out of her mouth and hid her aching slit behind its thin veil of fabric.

After that burst of excitement things threatened to return to normal. But before they could get too humdrum one of her mods suddenly donated the exact amount she needed to reach her goal and really get things rolling. “Thanks Bennel!” She squealed, bouncing up and down in excitement, “We're finally at the goal! Just wait until you guys see what I have in store for you!”

She leapt out of her seat and tore off what little clothes remained on her body. They were only going to get in the way. Grabbing the camera situated above and behind her screen she carried it over to her single bed and hooked it up to the tripod she used when filming custom clips. Once it was angled right she climbed onto her bed and reclined on the silky sheets. Synner winked at the camera and scooted forward, her hands reaching off screen to grab her special egg laying dildo. Dark green and textured like a scaly tentacle it was about two feet long and connected to a large pump filled with goo and her eggs of choice. She returned to frame clutching the ovipositor and the remote to operate the machine. While her chat exploded with comments and excitement she slowly rubbed the open tip against her pussy lips to get it nice and wet. When it was thoroughly soaked Synner pressed it against her entrance. It slid inside without much effort and she pushed nearly six inches of the tube into her cunt before she was confident her body would force it out like it had during testing.

Giggling with unmitigated excitement she pressed the biggest button on the remote and leaned back. A whirring not unlike that of a generator filled the room and the tentacle dildo inside her started gently vibrating. For a few moments nothing appeared to happen and she was left idly playing with her clit while the chat went crazy with speculation. More than a few of them guessed what was about to happen but the majority seemed to think it was only going to be pumping fake cum inside her. Of course they were half right, but not the fun half. A little surge of excitement ran up her spine and she moved her fingers a little faster as the rubbery tube started to swell. The bulge gradually worked its way towards her stuffed and waiting pussy. The moment it was on camera the chat exploded with delight and Synner moaned in pure delight. About the size of a chicken egg the orb steadily heading towards her pussy was being carried on an almost literal wave of fake cum. Synner had taken the time to heat it up before pouring it into the machine and the instant it touched her inner walls she was glad she did. 

The feeling of that extra gooey lube filling her hole was only a prelude to the real pleasure and yet it still felt good enough to push her right up to the edge of a climax. That sensation was nearly doubled when the smooth, round egg finally reached the edge of the tube. The tapered edge emerged into her tight cunt and the entire thing came to a grinding halt as her body stiffened. If the delivery system had been a snug fit her pussy was like threading a needle with a length of rope. Her excitement at finally getting to show off her favorite new toy was actually proving to be something of a hindrance all of a sudden. Normally she'd just push it in further with two fingers and maybe play with herself a little as well but that wasn't an option if she wanted to keep any semblance of mystery alive. Instead all she could do was lie back and try her best to relax. Eventually her pussy opened up and the orb slipped in, coming to stop barely a few centimeters from the tube it had just left.

“Oh fuck yes!” She panted, quivering as the first of many eggs finally slipped inside her cunt, “One down eleven more to go!”

Wanting to make sure her fans had plenty to enjoy before the final reveal Synner cupped her ample chest with both hands and started playing with her nipples once more. She did her best to grind against the dildo pumping eggs into her slit but it was just a bit too loose to be of much use. Thankfully the first orb seemed to have laid enough groundwork to make all the others arrive even faster. Within seconds the next one was pressing against her inner walls and she was greedily sucking it into her waiting slit. It pushed the first even deeper inside while her body tensed at the added stimulation. A third joined the first moments later and in short order the eggs were sliding into her pussy like a production line. She could feel each one rubbing against the smooth contours of the butt plug and the sensation was almost maddening in it's satisfaction. Her stomach was starting to swell from the sheer volume, little bumps marking each one's position stretching out across her smooth flesh. As the last of them slipped into her cunt the first was pressing snugly against her cervix and her stomach looked almost grotesque in it's perversion. Synner laid back and let her chat enjoy the sight for a few moments while she basked in the anticipation of what was to come. When she was satisfied, and could no longer wait, she sat up and yanked the tube out of her snatch. It exited with a wet plop and spray of fake cum.

“Oh I forgot to mention one little thing,” She said with a coy smile, “Every egg is a little vibrator. And they respond to the sound of credits. So if you really wanna see me squirm then—AAAHHH!”

She couldn't even finish her sentence before one of her moderators suddenly donated an impressive chunk of change and all the eggs inside her pussy started moving at once. They bounced against and jostled off of one another in a madcap avalanche of pleasure inside her. Had her cunt not been so tight they would have surely coming rushing out as surely as the the pussy juice suddenly soaking her inner thighs. All pretense of seduction and control vanished in an instant as she was taken over by raw and unmitigated pleasure.Her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue fell out of her slack mouth as waves of ecstasy hit her over and over again. She grabbed either side of her bed and held on for dear life, no longer concerned with putting on a show so much as simply surviving what she'd gotten herself into. It was clear her fans and followers were intent on completely breaking her brain and judging by the endless stream of credits flooding in they were on track to succeed. With each little jingle practically overlapping itself the eggs inside her pussy continued their wild vibrations. Every so often someone would donate a larger sum than the others and the resulting spike in pleasure would make her scream in equal parts delight and shock. The rest of the world faded into the background, her only focus becoming the maelstrom of pleasure filling her body. Some part of her mind was dimly aware of the noises coming from her slack mouth and the constant musical tones coming from her speakers but anything else was simply white noise.

Unbeknownst to Synner the wild contracting of her stuffed pussy was slowly forcing the eggs out of her tight little hole. While her hips continued to buck and grind brief flashes of the neon blue gizmos would appear between her puffy outer lips. But they could never do more than momentarily appear before being sucked back inside by her greedy cunt. The plug in her ass was similarly wracked by the uncontrolled pulsing of her inner walls, the gem on the end surging towards the camera with each spasm that wracked her frame. Unlike the eggs her buttplug was, little by little, finding it's way out of her hole the longer her orgasm was prolonged. Likely because it was among the smaller ones she owned and almost certainly because her ass had been stuffed with toys as big as her arm on numerous occasions the crystal white cone seemed incapable and unable to remain within her any longer. Synner let out a particularly piercing scream as both an egg and her plug stretched her tight little entrances.

“Oh fuck! You guys are gonna break meeeeeee!” She gasped. All the air rushed out of her lings and she could only manage one final exclamation, “OH GOD!”

Both holes managed to last a moment longer before the indescribable pleasure finally proved too much. With a cry that was equal parts madness and ecstasy a full body tremor wracked her naked form and the pair of toys launched out of her. The egg was so well lubricated by the fake cum and pussy juice it vanished from sight faster than any of the onlookers could follow while the plug rolled towards her trembling foot. Synner knew her asshole and pussy were left stretched and gaping in their absence and she did everything in her power to prolong the sight. Part of her liked to pretend it was for the sake of her viewers but in reality there was nothing she enjoyed more than feeling like a filthy whore. And somehow having her ass and pussy spread open wide enough to fit a fist provided just that kind of satisfaction. But in her barely conscious and pleasure wracked state having her holes so thoroughly ruined was never really going to be enough. So in a fit of wild lust she lifted her hips as much as her legs would allow, slid her arm beneath her shapely ass, and shoved three fingers knuckle deep inside her recently vacated backdoor. They slid inside with no resistance whatsoever and she didn't waste a moment pushing more in after them. To the chat's utter amazement and pure joy her fist was gliding messily into her ruined hole within seconds of the butt plug falling out. 

While that was going on a flood of goo and pussy juice was pouring out of her slit. The first egg's departure had opened the gates, literally and figuratively, for all the others. Her constantly pulsing inner walls forced the little orbs towards her stretched entrance faster and faster with every moment. Credits continued to pour in and the chimes from her speakers filled the entire room, ensuring every single toy continued it's buzzing the entire way out of her cunt. Wet bubbling echoed just loudly enough to pierce the rest of the cacophony with Synner reflexively pushing herself towards the mic to make sure it caught as much as possible. The second egg fell out of her cunt amidst a fresh wave of creamy fluids and bounced onto the soiled bedsheets. Somehow it felt even better leaving than it did going inside and she was quickly overtaken by the newfound lust. Her hips started grinding against the open air, both holes tightening around the things still stuffed inside them. A third toy emerged mere seconds later and she threw her head back in exhausted bliss. She continued to writhe and tremble despite herself while one by one the eggs popped out of her like some perverse Easter celebration. Little by little the flow of credits slowed and she was able to catch her breath. Naturally that didn't stop the occasional wiseass from suddenly dropping a huge stack that made the remaining ones go absolutely haywire.

One such donation came in the form of the highest bracket possible just as one of the last orbs was emerging from her cunt. The two that remained inside exploded with renewed vigor and her inner walls tried unsuccessfully to clamp down around the retreating one. It rocketed out of her pussy, leaving behind a trailing streak of juices in an almost poetic arc from her slit. As the egg closest to her still gaping entrance was locked in place it came to rest directly against her hypersensitive g-spot. Synner let out a hoarse moan and arched her back. A thick stream of clear white fluids exploded out of her aching slit. It sprayed straight up into the air in graceful shower before coming down to soak her naked body. And while it didn't last more than a split second her little surprise squirt was enough to earn her one last burst of credits to round out the night. She fell back against the bed in a heap of quivering flesh and ecstasy addled brains. The last pair of eggs slipped out of her slack hole along with the rest of the fake cum and what little sense she'd managed to hold on to. Her hand slid out of her asshole a few moments later and a sense of beautiful relaxation overwhelmed her.

Synner smiled at the ceiling and slowly opened her mouth to speak, “Thanks for tuning in everybody . . .” She said in a voice so faint the sound barely left her mouth, “S-see you tomorrow night!”

With a monumental effort she lifted her head to read the chorus of 'goodbyes' that accompanied her words. Synner smiled and rolled onto her side, hurling her limp arm towards her computer with all the grace and subtlety of drunkard. Her hand slapped against the keyboard and after some fumbling she  shut down her streaming software. The moment it was off Synner collapsed where she was and let out a long, satisfied sigh. Even the prospect of cleaning up the mess she'd made couldn't dampen her cheerful smile. The night had been an unmitigated success in both money and pleasure. If she could manage one night like that a week she'd wouldn't have to worry about money for a very very long time. And even if she couldn't once a month was more than enough to keep her comfortably afloat.

“I think I'll use ice next time . . .” She thought as she started to drift off, “Maybe give the sadists that follow me a little extra pleasure . . .”