[VTuber, Sluttification, Findom]
“Great, it’s starting to jam again…”
The frustrated voice of one Sinon echoed through the digital landscapes of Gun Gale Online, as she struggled to load her incredibly rare rifle. As it turns out, having an ultra-rare weapon is more of a detriment than a benefit in a game that relies on durability systems and ammo types. Especially when repairing services and specialized ammo require in-game purchases… And she just repaired it last week too, leaving her with no spare cash.
Sure, she could switch to a different weapon until she had the chance to repair it. But since she had been using her rifle, Hecate II, for so long… Well, swapping over would just cause more problems than forking out the cash for an extremely expensive repair.
“There’s gotta be a way to get this repaired for cheap.” The green-haired sniper muttered to herself as she slowly opened up the game’s chatlog, trying to scroll through the public channels to find something, anything. If she could just dig through the fraudulent bots, then…
Sinon paused and slowly pinched the bridge of her nose as she noticed the influx of messages. Right. Since VR was at an all-time high, of course there were a couple of players that were a lot more interested in the visual aspect. Including those ‘vtubers’ that were all the craze a few years ago.
The public chat was either filled with bots trying to scam players, or simps for the hottest vtubers around. A lot of girl names popped up in these messages, and a couple of males too. But given that they were predominantly directed towards a few girls…
Maybe… Maybe if she tried this vtuber gig out, she could make the money she needed to repair Hecate II. And then… Well, she didn’t know what being a vtuber exactly entailed, but surely it couldn’t be that bad. She just needed to look cute, right?
Sinon took a deep breath as she logged out. She had preparations to make.
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It had been about two weeks since she first hatched the plan to be a vtuber. And honestly, it went a lot smoother than she anticipated, even if she didn’t get a lot of viewers at first. Which made sense, she was just one of many streamers. Even if she was one of the better players of GGO, that didn’t translate into mass appeal.
...That was what she thought, at any rate. But then somebody recognized her avatar. And on her third stream, she went from a dozen or so viewers, straight to the quadruple digits. To say that she was caught off guard would be an understatement, to the point where she almost planned on not streaming. Besides, the few donations she had gotten were more than enough to repair Hecate II. She had earned her goal.
Buuuut… If she kept on going like this, she’d be able to make more than enough cash to never worry about repair costs. Or cost for specialized ammo. Surely a couple more streams couldn’t hurt, right?
“H-Hey, everyone…” And just like that, she started her fourth stream, her cute avatar streaming to thousands of people… no, scratch that, she could see the fifth digit popping up. Ten thousand viewers...
The pressure was mounting. She never thought this many people would want to watch her chat while playing her game. Even newcomers that hadn’t played GGO tuned in, though she didn’t understand why. If they weren’t interested in the game, why would they watch a gaming stream?
Just watching the chat filling up with comments was enough to make her blush. Nice ones, casual ones, hardcore players sharing their thoughts and their desire to beat her… And way, way too many perverts. Seriously way too many perverts. Maybe she should invest in a moderator…
A loud buzz started to ring through her ears as she trembled. Ah. Here came all those donations. Lots and lots, inflating the tracker she had on her stream. Just how much were people willing to throw away on her? Didn’t they have better things to use it on, or did they get something out of donating?
Sinon blinked for a moment as a chat message appeared in front of her face. A very… erotic message, that almost made her feel strange. Like her body was growing really hot…
A smile slowly crept onto her face as the messages kept popping up, and she reached for her top…
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“Heeeeeey losers!”
Another few weeks had passed since Sinon had started streaming. And she was really rolling in it now. Just as she always wanted, to be drowning in so much cash that she hardly knew what to do with it.
Honestly, just the fact that she had it was more than enough for her. Why even worry about spending cash when you had a couple of paypigs that were more than happy to buy anything you wanted?
And just as she started the stream, she could already see the donations rolling in. Of course they did. ‘cuz if they didn’t, they weren’t allowed to chat. And if they couldn’t chat, they couldn’t thirst over her body like they absolutely wanted to…
Sinon grinned as she fired another shot through one of the noobs that were still wandering around her turf, and the chat went wild. Why wouldn’t they? They had the best seat in the whole server, with the screen focused way too closely on her shorts.
Ever since the money started rolling in, and a couple of viewers donated for her to change her duds, she decided that wearing her full outfit was wayyyy too lame. So she deleted her scarf, her vest and her pants. Leaving her in little more than a flimsy ‘leotard’ and a pair of shorts that did very little to hide her ass. Which was exactly what got all the viewers to donate their life’s savings to her account. Idiots, the lot of them.
“Okay, guyyyys. You know what you gotta do when I get a kill on some trash, riiiight?” The green-haired vtuber giggled as she flashed a peace sign at just the right angle, making it look like she brought emphasis to the crack between her cheeks.
And just like that, the cash was flooding into her account. It was almost too easy to exploit them all. Maybe she shouldn’t bully them this much… Nah, it wouldn’t be nearly as fun if she went easy on them.
Sinon snapped her fingers, and the camera swapped to a front view, one that gave the viewers a generous view of her supple cleavage… and the jewels that she now wore. A couple of losers that followed her had been nice enough to buy her expensive accessories, so why not wear them while she owned them like the trash they were?
Just as she was about to give them another nice look at what they all wanted, she noticed another couple superchats rolling in. Special donations that tried to make her do things. Honestly, she should be ignoring them, buuut…
‘Strip! Strip! Strip!’
The message was a little too on the nose. But after she put a six-figure price tag on these superchats, she couldn’t help herself. It meant they would keep watching… and giving her more of that sweet money…
“You losers really are desperate, aren’t you?” Sinon giggled as she used her fingers to gesture like a scissor, cutting open her top and letting her breasts out for the viewers to ogle to their heart’s content.
More superchats streamed in. They wanted more. Those losers were really throwing it all away, huh? Honestly, maybe she should just make them follow her around in game and use them as chairs, they’d probably waste their money even faster then. And then she’d get new ones to replace them. Maybe a couple of cute girls would love to be her paypigs…
While the thoughts bounced around in her mind, the camera focused on her ass for juuuust a few seconds, as she ‘snipped’ her shorts off with her fingers…
Just as the screen cut off, frozen on her ass. Everyone had to donate more to keep watching…
And they did, fueling their vtuber mistress more and more…
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“Morning, piggies! Sinon’s happy to see you all!”
It had officially been two months since Sinon started streaming. And now, she was well and truly accustomed to the role. So much so that she barely even cared about playing GGO at this point. It was a game for losers and piggies that didn’t know any better, after all.
Besides, she knew her audience. They were here for one thing and one thing only. Watching her bully them. Listening to her scold them for their perverted tendencies… But most importantly, playing into it.
Which was why she barely even wore anything at this point. Just a tube-top with a donation tracker modded onto it, and an even tighter pair of shorts with a fat pair of dollar signs on each cheek. You had to pay to get the full experience now, and she made sure they understood.
Every stream, even this one, started with the camera focused on her ass. A little bounce, and the viewers would immediately start donating. They were only allowed to hear her voice if they paid a small amount, but if they all hit the milestone…
The camera switched to her face, as she winked and smooched at them. “Good job, piggies. You paid your daily dues, now you get to spend all day with me and me alone. Aren’t you happy?” She giggled, seeing a mixture of devoted viewers worshipping her very presence… and a couple of perverts that were dissatisfied with the lack of ass. Ah, those idiots were so easy to exploit…
“You know, if you just want the goods, you have to pay a bit more, piggies.” Sinon giggled, as she stretched and let her breasts bounce to show the growing total donations. Such a huge number, easily reaching the numbers she never could’ve dreamed of when she was just a dumb gamer…
Sure, she remembered her friends. But they didn’t matter anymore. She was way happier like this. Money was a girl’s best friend after all. Especially since she had so many simping piggies giving her everything she could ever want.
“Don’t forget!” The vtuber giggled again as she snuck her thumbs underneath her top, pulling it out slightly before letting it snap back and jiggle those wonderful mounds. “If you’re the top paying piggy by the end of the day, I’ll make sure you get nice and comfy tonight…” She said, her voice dropping a couple of octaves as she amplified her tender and teasing tone. “ M a s t e r.”
With Sinon’s voice trickling their inner ear, her simps just kept on pouring more and more money down the drain. What was she going to use all of this for? Nothing, really. Draining them was a lot more fun than actually spending this cash. So many pathetic piggies, so little time to bully them all. And besides, there was always one person who managed to outbid them all…
The same person who sent her yet another superchat, causing her eyes to glow a tender pink for juuuust a moment. “Lucky piggies, you’ve got a real whale among you.” The vtuber said, as the camera focused on her ass once again.
“Look closely, you only get a few seconds!” She chimed as both cheeks bounced, her shorts slipping off and exposing her precious holes to hundreds and thousands of viewers… Who no doubt climaxed from seeing their idol exposing herself on stream, before she tugged those shorts back up, having satisfied her ‘Master’.
Ahh… To tease them all, only to end up in Master’s arms. Well, if somebody ever outbid them, she’d probably ditch Master too. Whoever paid her the most would get the full treatment, but for now, she was happy to act out these lewd teases.
Sinon had forgotten all about the original reason why she started all of this. But it didn’t matter. Being an e-thot with a legion of simps was too much fun.
Her smile only grew bigger as another superchat came in. Why didn’t she think of that before? It’d be a lot of fun too. She couldn’t wait to see their faces once she got them all nice and addicted...
‘Turn your old friends into simps.’