Fanfic 3

Discord lit up wildly, with people excitedly claiming to check Tommy’s stream. It was
anarchy, information was a blur, and taking any of it in was near impossible, so many lurkers and
long time fans simply opted to hop into stream while at work or commuting around. What
greeted them was absolutely astonishing. Chat was a blur and the viewer count was in the tens of
thousands, all of the viewers watching and listening to Tommy as he fucked a short, curvaceous
woman on his bed, in complete view of his webcam and earshot of his microphone. Twitch itself
was reeling while attempting to ban the user but it was too late. Anybody that watched the lean,
cut figure of the fallout speedrunner as he plowed the woman were immediately enraptured by it.
It was like some kind of hypnotists act, the rhythmic pumps of his lithe body and subtle frames
of his engorged penis being exposed were clipped repeatedly as they became visible. A single
copy pasted message kept popping up, explaining how this had happened and why.

Tommy left his stream on while doing some prep work to start some new runs. He’d been
in the process of setting up his new microphone when he’d elbowed his webcam ever so slightly
to it’s left so it now sat fixed at his bed, though had failed to notice. The dashing gentleman
couldn’t quite get the audio-mix right and grew frustrated, mashing a button on his keyboard to
pause his stream, though only serving to minimize his working window. With a quiet “Fuck it”
he stood up, standing in the center of the room while typing out a message to discord. “Hey guys,
gonna step out for a bit to grab some bagels. Stream will happen in a few hours.” Then it was a
blur from then on. A few worthless viewers with nothing better to do stayed on the stream he
thought he’d closed.

Then hours later, drunken yelling tuned them all back in, with discord going into a frenzy
while twitch itself seemed to light up. Twitter posts, drama videos pumped out by shoddy
youtubers, and stream links in other streamers discords were everywhere. Someone thought it’d
be funny to host the sloppy sex, with dozens of others following suit until Tommy had
accumulated a rapidly growing viewer base in the quadruple digits. The sex showed no sign of
stopping either. The sexy woman he held to the bed crying out in the throws of passion as she
was pumped full of throbbing, speedrunner C-List cock, the woman taking just around five
minutes of cock before she turned to look back at the man taking her from behind. “Tommy! Do
you want to fuck me in the ass?”

It was like a flash freeze. Twitch chat stopped. The mods watching bit their nails and
twitch cops stared with bated breath They knew the legends. They were about to watch the man
crumble under the pressure of what he’d done, when suddenly, he straightened his back out,
pulling out. “Yeah, sure. Lemme put on a new condom.” Chat erupted into a flurry of memes and
other garbage, as they watched Tommy toss his condom into the trash beside his desk, sliding on
a fresh rubber then sitting down behind the girl. “So I just...stick it in?” “Mhmm. I’ve done some
anal before, it should be fine.” His eyes widened, the hairs on his back raising before he pressed
the tip of his cock to her back door, chat once again going into stasis before they watched his
hips begin creeping closer to her rump, the woman letting out an ecstatic whine into his pillow.

Donations, Subs, and Bits littered the chat as people all around the world watched
Tommy throw away his chocolate cherry, many a manchild applauding and screaming at their
monitors as the woman’s moans became infused with the distinct sound of his balls smacking her
thighs and panting. This continued for minutes upon minutes, before Tommy wrapped his
powerful arms around the woman’s waist and lifted her into his lap, giving twitch​ a prime​ view
of their delicate parts. His cock was at minimum ten inches long, with the viewers staring
awestruck at the champion of a woman that devoured his cock over and over with a smile on her
face. Tommy’s face had been pressed to her neck most of the encounter, though he lifted his
head to take in the scent of her hair, only to turn and stare directly into the webcam, raising his
eyebrow then giving it a wink, right before all of Amazon’s services crashed as every viewer,
mod, admin, and twitch cop attempted to donate every dollar in their paypal to the fucking
legend.