FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Konrad smirked as he started the stream.

"Boys," He said into a mic comfortably close to his mouth while he stared into the computer mounted webcam. "We are live!"

He flicked his gaze to the stream chat, his smile widening as he saw the viewer numbers steadily climb mere seconds after launch. It was a far cry from when he had first started out years ago when he was hurting for more than a handful of viewers. Now he had his regulars, his subscribers, his Shadow Seekers. Still, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his smile dropping somewhat as the viewers numbers stopped steadily increasing, ending up at an amount lesser than the day before. He growled, but forced his smile back to its previous width as he went to work.

"Welcome, welcome everyone, ladies, gents, nerds, and weebs," he said, keeping an eye on chat. He laughed once he saw it was already flooded with emote spam including caricatures of himself. The spam wouldn't stop until the stream ended and he was fine with that. He preferred his chat wild and free, as if a crowd really was watching him, and that's why he kept it unmoderated. The only one who could control the chat was him. "I'm Umbral, your primary entertainment for tonight. Or...secondary depending on how you like to spend your time. I know how you kids can get; handsome man playing games is beat by anime titties any damn day."

Chat exploded, now spamming the channel with emotes of what could only be their favorite anime girls. Konrad laughed as two new subscribers entered his feed, the notification sounding like the "Cha-ching" of a cash register. Tonight was already starting right aside from his lessened viewer count.

"WaifuBeater37," he read. "And PokePorny! Thanks for subscribing and welcome to the Shadow Seekers!"

He paused, watching chat react with pixel Pokémon emotes and waifus along with the single word "GAME?"

"Calm down, kids!" Konrad said, laughing again. "We'll get to the game, though..." He smiled slyly. "It's already been revealed. Spoilers! PokePorny ruined the surprise for everyone!"

Konrad expected a big reaction from chat, but it was mostly muted, the log barely scrolling up. He frowned, intending to continue on with the show despite this before he caught sight of a message. "PokePorny?", it read from the user MagicManiaMorduKai, "more like Umbral is Poke Horny!" Konrad rolled his eyes at it and was formulating a verbal response when chat resumed its usual speed, now spamming "Umbral is Poke Horny!" The streamer scowled, but managed to twist it up into a smile.

"Haha, very funny, Mordu..." he scrolled up to find the user again. "Kai? At least my parents gave me a normal name!"

Even that insult sounded flat to his ears and so he moved onto the next subject, the game.

"Yep, yep, we're playing Pokémon tonight, boys, but it ain't gonna be horny or porny, sorry. Just some sweet Poké on Poké action." He paused, then laughed. "Oh wait..."

To his annoyance, "Umbral is Poke Horny" still clogged up chat. He considered doing a different game, but it was already too late. He had committed, and his audience wanted what he told them they wanted, and now it was too late to change their minds.

"Great thing I don't have to be too careful with what I say here," Konrad said with another manufactured laugh. "This isn't Twitch. We could get Poké Horny...but that's for another day, another channel. You're here to watch the shadows succeed, right boys? Well, let's start off this stream right with something y'all have been waiting for a long time, something that I owe my namesake to. Ladies and gentleman, Shadow Seekers and Shadow Scrubs, I give you Umbral Winds!"

He held up the game case, its cover depicting a swooping Shadow Lugia and imagined an audience cheering as his gaze flitted over to chat. Again, the reaction was much more muted than he had hoped for. There were quite a few "UMBRAL WINDS!!!" but there were still too many "Umbral is Poke Horny" for Konrad's taste. Still, he maintained his smile, at least until he saw MagicManiaMorduKai pop up again with a message that made him scowl: "If Konrad farts, is that an Umbral Wind?"

"Fuck you," Konrad snarled nearly silently, quickly banning MagicManiaMorduKai. He also tried to delete the annoyance's message and succeeded, but far too late. Already there were repeats of MorduKai's message in the chat mixed in with "UMBRAL WINDS!!!" and "Umbral is Poke Horny."

"That's right," the streamer said with a false grin. "Umbral Winds!" He shook the case. "This is the real deal, imported from Japan, but we'll be playing over an emulator." He winked. "Don't want to damage the goods. Now, let's get started, boys!"

He paused and acted as if someone had motioned to him offscreen. He looked over his shoulder and then turned back to his camera.

"Well, started soon, at least! Since I'm a sponsor slave, I've got to sell you some real cheap shit first, so..." He laughed. "Nah, Umbral only hawks the good stuff for his viewers." He reached to the edge of his desk and brought something into view, a model spaceship. "And this is the best stuff. Know what this is, boys? It's the Stargazer, and you can have it to if you follow the link in the channel description. It's the real thing...well, as real as a 3D printer can make it. Sturdy, durable, this top of the line warship is ready to fight whatever it finds in the galaxy with this shipside armaments and marine crew. Marines sold separately!"

Konrad looked to chat and was happy to see that replications of MorduKai's message had died down, subsumed with robot and money emotes. He laughed and put the Stargazer model back out of view.

"You got me, boys," he snickered. "I'm just a bot made to sell shit. The shadows are just to draw you in. But really, just one more thing, and I know you waifu weirdos will like this just as much as you Stargazer nerds." He reached back and pulled up a pillow cover depicting a stylized anthro dragoness made up of a glistening purple-black latex set in a suggestive pose, her breasts, hips, and wet slit bared for the viewer. He held it up close to the camera. "Yeah, get a good look, you weirdos. 'I watch Stargazer for the marines and the action.' Yeah, right. You just want to fuck those big breasted dragons. Hell," he laughed. "This is the sort of thing sad boy MorduKai buys. I bet he's clutching it tight to his chest now, crying into into his imaginary dragon waifu's bosom because of being banned from his favorite streamer's chat." He laughed again. "But really, this is some high quality shit, even more so than that Stargazer toy. I mean..." He turned over the cover, showing the other side which depicted the backside of the dragoness. "Look at the resolution on that dragon ass! It's so good you can almost reach out and squeeze that rump! Mmm! And, well..." He shrugged and threw the cover away over his shoulder. "You can. They even have those weird mousepads, playmats, posters...it's all there! Just follow that link, boys, and buy, buy, buy!" He cackled. "And don't forget the code UmbralOwns for 7% off the total price, including shipping and handling!"

His sale spiel over, Konrad glanced over to chat and was happy to see that nearly the whole channel was flooded by bot and money emotes as well as plenty of "STARGAZER" and "DRAGON BOOBS." There was nothing left of MorduKai's jokes, even though he had mentioned him. He had won.

"Alright, alright, let's get onto the main event, boys," Konrad said, smile actually genuine now. "Who's ready for some Umbral Winds?"

He looked to chat and was greeted by a seemingly endless stream of "UMBRAL WINDS!!!" He laughed and started the emulator up.

"Here we go," he said. "Time to play."

Umbral Winds popped up, and he began to play, though not before also advertising the nearly authentic replica controller he was going to be using. He got into the game quickly, though he spoke slowly as he moved through the starting area, explaining and mocking its aged mechanics at the same time, mechanics that had somehow carried over into modern games. Soon enough, he was in the zone, playing and speaking while occasionally giving chat a glance. His numbers were stable, but at fifty thousand, were still lower than they should be, especially since this game should have drawn in more viewers. It was as Umbral as it could get after all, and yet here he was chugging along, hoping for some new subscribers. He made some jokes, laughed a lot since that usually worked, and even screwed up a few times on purpose for comedic effect, but nothing caught on. Konrad began to get frustrated at this, and it began to show in his play. Before he knew it, he had accidentally released one of his top performers when he had meant to get rid of some trash catches.

"Goddamnit!" he screamed, slamming his controller on his desk. "The button slipped, I didn't meant to..."

He growled and eyed chat, holding a faint hope in his heart that his outburst would turn out to be positive. Instead, he saw a message in chat, "Umbral? More like Dumbral!" that made his vision go red, especially when he saw the name attached to it.

"MagicManiaMorduKai!" he screamed, closing the game out of sheer spite. "I banned your ass!"

Chat was ecstatic. "DUMBRAL" was all the rage.

"Fuck off, MorduKai!" Konrad yelled, already scrolling through the admin tools. "3, 2, 1 and...you're gone!"

But he wasn't gone. In fact, MorduKai's name now had a crown next to its name.

"The fuck?" Konrad murmured. "I didn't make you a mod..."

"No, but I can mod you ;p" MorduKai responded in chat. "What do you think, chat?"

"Mod me?" Konrad snorted. "Listen here, you little..."

He paused when he saw chat's most recent spam. "MOD UMBRAL" was the most popular, along with "UMBRAL FOR MOD."

"Mod what?" Konrad said. "The game? Listen, boys, I wanted to get through a playthrough of Umbral Winds clean before we started having fun."

"ZzzZZ." MorduKai responded. "Let's have fun now! :P"

"We are already having fun!" Konrad insisted, while he furiously clicked ban over and over again on MorduKai, only to be granted with the same message that he couldn't ban the channel's owner. "What the fuck?"

"MOD UMBRAL?" MorduKai said and was met by a flood of "MOD UMBRAL."

"No!" Konrad said. "I'm not going to mod anything. This is my chat, my channel, my games, my way! Fuck off, MorduKai!"

But MorduKai didn't fuck off. While chat continued to spam "MOD UMBRAL", MorduKai typed a simple ";)" and Konrad was infuriated. He yelled and threw his controller against the wall, before standing and pointing a finger at his camera.

"No!" he said. "We're not--"

He paused, for his extended finger suddenly twinged. He frowned and brought his hand up to his face, palm facing him. For a moment, he thought he had scraped his nail when he had thrown his controller, but then he saw that something was horribly, horribly wrong with the finger he had been pointing with. Somehow it was larger, thicker, and his skin had begun to darken to a dark purple hue while also becoming smooth and hairless.

"Chat," he croaked, bringing the finger up to the camera. "Are you seeing this shit?"

Chat, ever so helpful, responded with "FAT FINGER."

"This isn't effects or anything," Konrad murmured. "This is--"

The streamer never got to finish his sentence, instead groaning as his head ached. He clutched at the sides of his heads with his hands, only barely cognizant of the feeling of the rest of his fingers thickening and merging into four while the dark purple smoothness began to spread down past his wrists. His head hurt horribly, almost as if his skull was reshaping. He couldn't help but close his eyes and grit his teeth together, even as he felt the strangest pair of sensations, that being his head hair freely falling out between his fingers and his teeth pressing against each other with increased sharpness while somehow there were less of them and soon none up top at all.

Desperate to see what was happening, he opened his eyes just in time to witness his face press forward, nose shrinking to two mere slits. At the same time, his mouth pushed out into a dark purple ridged shape that looked like a beak from even his vantage point, the back portion of his cranium extending as well into a somewhat triangular point. He blinked, then groaned, clutching tighter at his head as his ears shrank away into the sides of his now totally dark purple head while his neck thinned and lengthened slightly. He blinked again, eyes tearing up slightly as their coloration shifted to a bright glowing red, the areas around his eyes indeed feeling strange as two pointed grey protrusions resembling jagged fins pressed out and grew out quickly, leaving him looking somewhat masked.

With this, the headache dissolved, and so Konrad turned towards his monitor, looking towards the self picture in the bottom right. He dropped his hands to his sides and blinked as he looked into a face that seemed all too familiar: a Shadow Lugia's visage, though scaled down for human proportions and with a bit of hair on it still. He gaped and then shook his head, the rest of his human hair falling away.

"What," he said, or rasped really, his voice sounding higher and somehow shadowed, a light echo following after his words. He reached up to his neck and stopped as he caught sight of two things: that the large digits on his dark purple hands now resembled wings and that his Adam's Apple was conspicuously missing, though that did little more to explain his change in tone than his entirely different head.

Unable to help himself, Konrad looked to chat and saw a flood of "UMBRAL MOD." Then there was a message from MorduKai, but it was lost behind more spam, spam that slowly shifted to "MOD UMBRAL MORE."

"No," he said, shaking his head. "Don't mod me more!"

It seemed it was not up to him, however. He cried out as he heard a series of rips and tears from below. Expecting the worst, he looked down and saw that his feet had burst from his shoes and socks, his five toes now three dark purple claws that resembled an avian's talons. He stared, then lurched forward, catching himself on his desk with his wing hands as the dark purple smoothness spread up his legs, readjusting his heels in the process, lifting them up higher and shifting his stance so that he now stood on his talons entirely. As the smoothness spread up his legs, his jeans dissolved in sync, allowing him to see how his new smooth skin also left his legs thinner, slender, shapelier, at least until it reached his thighs.

Konrad let out a sharp hiss as his jeans dissolved entirely, leaving him in only his choice of underwear: white cotton briefs. He blushed, dark face tinged with red, but he had other things to worry about than being caught in his underwear even as chat spammed "TIGHTY WHITIES." He groaned as the smoothness slid over his thighs, eyes widening as he watched them fill out into thick, juicy proportions that looked out of place compared to his masculine upper half. The streamer moaned as he unconsciously rubbed his thighs together, his manhood feeling constrained by their thickness. Soon enough, it was more his manhood that was out of place as the darkness spread up to his hips. He gasped, wrenching from left to right as his hips took turns pulling further and further away from each other with audible pops and groans of bones adjusting. When Konrad regained his bearings, he glanced down to see his hips were quite wide, so wide that they matched his thick thighs and were causing his underwear to slip. Panicked, he caught them before anything could show, but still saw how his crotch had changed. His manhood was still there, but it was shrunken and it looked strange with how hairless and purple it was. It was distressing, but he couldn't think about that now. He had to shutdown this process, this change, or at least the stream!

Still somewhat blushing and holding his underwear up with one hand, Konrad looked up to chat. "MOM HIPS" was a popular phrase, but so was "THICC THIGHS," along with "THICC N THICCER."

"What do you think, chat?" MorduKai messaged and the chat seemed to slow for a time. "More mod? ;)"

"No!" Konrad begged. "No more modding!"

His pleading was met with chat's response of "MORE MOD." Konrad shook his unfamiliar head and reached for his mouse. Just as he grasped it with his overly large fingers, his arms shook and he watched with despair as the dark purple overran his arms, rendering them just as smooth and soft and slender as his left before it latched onto his shoulders. He winced, reflexively flexing them as they shrank slender and narrower, his shirt simply dissolving.

Now nearly naked, Konrad pulled his hand away from his mouse and covered his chest. He paused. Why had he done that? Being topless on stream wasn't really that big a deal, especially since he was a guy, but that didn't matter on this site anyways, and yet he still felt the urge to cover his chest, almost as if he had something there worth covering, like...

Like breasts. Big breasts that he would struggle to cover with just one hand or arm, perky, fat tits that the guys would love to see. Konrad giggled at this thought and then raised his hand he had been using to cover his chest to cover his mouth instead. What was he thinking, and why had he giggled?

Suddenly he felt a pinch in his nipples, and he looked down at his chest to see that it wasn't dark purple that was running over it, but the same grey as the protrusions near his eyes, though it had the same smoothness. It spread over his torso, sculpting his stomach flat, purging it of his pudge while dark purple did indeed spread to join it, tracing and narrowing his sides so that he now possessed a waspy waist accentuated with wide hips and thick thighs. The colors complemented each other, with the grey serving to make it seem like Konrad was wearing some sort of covering over his stomach and breasts, though it was really smooth all the same.

Wait, breasts?

Konrad blinked his red eyes and let out an involuntary moan as soft, squishy flesh began to form beneath his pink nipples, nipples that too were developing and forming in their own way, puffier and thicker with each passing second. He stared at the beginnings of his breasts, little more than beestings, and giggled as he imagined them as real handfuls, large tits that would bounce and jiggle with his movements just like his ass.

Konrad frowned at this thought, pushing it away. First of all, his ass didn't bounce and move, and secondly, he didn't want breasts, even if they would be so sensitive, so pleasurable to squeeze and fondle...

The streamer shook his head and looked towards chat, more out of instinct than any knowing that it would help him.

"How big are we talking? :D" MorduKai asked.

"BUBBLE" some of chat responded while the other half seemed to side with "THICC" or "THICCER." Konrad giggled at the words; such naughty boys they were.

"Boys?" Konrad said in a tone higher and more effeminate than before. He frowned. "Boys are--"

He wailed when the only word that came to mind was "hot." No, no, no, that wasn't right at all! He liked girls, not boys! But...

Why couldn't he like both?

Konrad shook his head again, but the thought stayed there. He hissed and then moaned, hands going up to his chest to tweak at his puffy, erect nipples. Gods, they were sensitive, and the girls were only growing!

Girls? He glanced down at his chest and saw that his breasts were a bit bigger now, noticeable now that he was naked but probably wouldn't show much under a shirt, though if it was wet, well...

Konrad giggled and squeezed his breasts, gasping as he felt his shaft down below go erect. He paused, then reached one hand down to his underwear only to realize with a start that his underwear had already fallen down his wide hips and past his thick thighs to rest at his tri-taloned feet. His eyes widened as he realized he had been naked for who knew how long, his shrunken purple prick on display for all his fans, at least those that had bothered to show up, to see.

"Like, OMG!" he said, enunciating each letter while wondering why he was doing that. "My dick!"

He rushed his hands down to cover his cock while his panicked gaze went to chat. Soon he was covered up, but there was something else amiss.

"And the tail? :p" MorduKai teased. "Just as thick?"

"JUST AS THICC" was the overwhelming response from chat while Konrad was left wondering what they meant. Tail? What tail?

He received his answer as he felt a tugging at the base of his spine. He let out an uncharacteristic "eep" and looked over his narrower shoulders to see a fluked tail beginning to push out just above his butt while eight paired grey plate-like protrusions pushed out of his back. He shivered and groaned as this new appendage stretched and grew, just as his butt began to inflate under it, swelling plumper and rounder with every inch the tail tugged out. He giggled at the sight before he had to remind himself that not only didn't he giggle, but having a big bubble butt wasn't funny at all. It was...it was...

"Cute!" Konrad crowed, then frowned. "No, no, that's not what I--"

The streamer squeaked as his tail tugged tighter, surging out behind him while something loosened in his front, slipping between his fingers. He blinked, and it took a second to realize what was happening.

"No!" he cried out, turning his gaze away from his plumping up rump to stare past his still swelling breasts to his crotch. His wing hands desperately grasped for something that wasn't there anymore, and he caught sight of his shrunken shaft, so small and pathetic that it was hardly worth having, before it and his similarly shrunken testicles pulled up into a freshly formed slit. He shuddered and moaned, hips thrusting forward as what used to be his masculinity thrust into him, burrowing deep inside as his needy inner passage and womb formed. She shivered next as her grey womanhood bloomed, fresh female lips already slightly wet as what little remained of her manhood nestled itself atop her slit as a nubby, already erect purple clit. The new female stared at her pussy, horrified, shocked, and also...intrigued?

Resting her hands on her wide hips, the Lugia lady continued to stare at her feminine slit even as her rear finished growing to a firm, plump size. so plump her bubble butt might have looked like a well proportioned dark purple peach if it weren't for the tail that swayed behind her, thick and long and surprisingly sensitive on the underside. Her breasts, however, remained at only above an average size compared to the rest of her thick form, though they still jiggled a bit with every breath, her plump nipples erect in the cold, air conditioned air. She ignored all of her attributes and assets, instead focusing on what lay between her legs, narrowing her eyes at her feminine folds as if they contained the answers of the universe.

Instead of her mind becoming more enlightened, however, her thoughts began to drift to more base desires especially of finding out how it felt to have something inserted into her plump pussy. Initially, she thought of trying to reverse her condition, to undo the transformation that had left her fully figured, a bit busty, and very cute, but this thought was met with a giggle and a shake of her head, and so it simply drifted away. Next, she began to wonder why she found the sight of her slit so sexy. Why was she thinking about sex at a time like this? She needed to think about something else, something other than how sexy she looked with her big breasts and butt and curves and thick tail, but soon enough she got caught in a cycle thinking about her body and how it didn't match her real one, but wasn't this one her real one? She sighed and then tweaked a nipple, suddenly realizing she was naked. Finally, she considered putting some clothes on, but then she wondered why she would do that. Sure, sometimes less was more, but she sure looked sexy right now, and she giggled again at this thought. There was no doubt in her mind that both boys and girls would find her attractive.

She frowned. Boys and girls? Why did that sound so wrong? Why did--

She looked over to chat and let out a gasp. Of course!

"Hey, boys," she tittered, wiggling her wide hips and letting her tail wrap around one of her legs. "Do you like this?"

Her question was met by emotes of blood bursting through posted pixel characters' noses and spam of "SHE THICC." She laughed, and it felt more right to laugh than giggle, though what was wrong with giggling? Silly girls should giggle, especially when the boys were being silly too!

"Do you like it? ;D" someone named MagicManiaMorduKai messaged. For some reason, the name made her blood boil and eyes flash red, but she wasn't sure why. He seemed nice enough, and he even had a crown next to his name, whatever that meant.

"Like..." She blinked "Like what?" she asked, her voice even higher now and spoken in a faster, though more sultry tone. "Are you asking me, umm..."

She struggled to recall her name. There was one that she knew, Umbral, but then there was also another, Konrad, that she knew even better, and it was confusing to know which one applied to her! Who had two names? It was simpler to have one. She puzzled over which one to leave, other thoughts simply drifting away as her mind worked overtime to make what to her felt like a complex choice.

"How about a donation drive?" She noticed MorduKai ask in the fast scrolling chat. "Contributions for the chest? :p"

"Chest?" the Lugia lady said, raising her hands to squeeze her breasts, eliciting a shiver and moan. "Like, these girls?"

Girls. She shuddered at the word. Something seemed wrong, something seemed off, but she couldn't place a finger on it. She tried to think back, but there was only this only somewhat handsome man in her memories, and somewhat handsome wasn't handsome enough for a gorgeous Lugia girl like her. She shook her head and stuck her tongue out while she pushed those thoughts away and out of her head. Surprisingly, they dispersed quickly and left only airy emptiness behind. Soon those memories of that man were nearly gone, which was good, right? With those thoughts went that other name, and so she settled on Umbral with a self-conscious giggle. Umbral sounded perfect for her and her sexy body and her mostly empty mind, and what was wrong with that? An empty mind meant she had plenty of space to focus on the important things, like boobs and butts, dicks and clits, and servicing herself as well as others. Complex stuff she could leave people like...like MorduKai, because she was a bird brain, after all!

Umbral laughed at this and then heard what sounded like a cha-ching. She blinked and turned to the monitor, gleefully clapping as she saw that someone had subscribed. Subscribed to her what? Oh yeah, her stream!

"Like, thanks so much, CursedCraw!" she read. "I--"

Before she could finish her sentence, Umbral moaned and cupped her chest as her breasts felt suddenly warm. She looked down and squealed in delight when she saw her breasts were growing, swelling slightly larger.

"Like, OMG!" she said. "They're bigger! Oh!" Her eyes widened in realization. "Donation drive for the chest!" She giggled. "He, like, meant my breasts!"

There was another sound of the cha-ching, and Umbral looked to the screen to see that someone else had subscribed. She clapped again, breasts jiggling even as they swelled larger as she jumped up in down in excitement. Afterwards, she leaned over to read the name, her breasts plunking heavily on the desk, when another cha-ching sounded.

"Wow!" she said, eyes alight. "You guys must, like, like me or something!"

She opened her mouth to say the name of the most recent subscriber, but then there was another cha-ching, and then another and another, and soon Umbral was lost in a stream of bliss as her breast swelled and swelled, the two growing mounds front and center in the stream. She giggled as she watched them grow on the self reflection portion of the screen, before frowning as she came across the channel profile below it.

"Good Old Games with Umbral: the greatest gamer between 4 PM-11 PM EST and handsome to boot!," she read, half-moaning. "But, like, who's that guy?"

She pointed towards the profile pic that showed a somewhat handsome man smiling a smile that didn't seem so genuine to Umbral. It was decidedly non-sexy and it certainly wasn't her!

"Like, how do I change this?" she said, looking to the cam, shivering as her breasts continued to swell, their weight counterbalanced by her thick tail and strong back.

"Need some help?" she saw MorduKai message among the many "BIG", "BIGGER", and "BEST BREASTS."

Umbral frowned at MorduKai's name but again was unsure why she was so mad at him. He didn't seem like a meanie. In fact, his name sounded sort of sexy, almost exotic. She idly wondered if he was some manly man Lugia, a Lugia like her, but like, a guy and maybe not so dark, but still totes tall and big and with a big dick! She giggled at the thought, her slit suddenly feeling hot and warm and oh so needy. She reached back and teased it and her clit while she considered MorduKai's offer.

"Like," she began. "What are you going to do, SexyManMordukai?"

She giggled at this and then giggled again as she saw the picture of the not so handsome man be replaced by her smiling, seductive face, her red eyes glinting in invitation, her propped up breasts just visible near the bottom of the profile pic. She liked it so much better than that boring guy; she was so much more open and simple, plus she was such a cutie!

"Thanks!" she said. "But, like, what about this games thing? Games are totes sooooooo boring!"

";)" MorduKai said. Umbral blinked as the text changed.

"Umbral's Sexy Stream: the sluttiest Shadow 'Mon on the East Coast with the best breasts and butt to boot! That's totes me!" she read, then moaned as one of her fingers dipped into her slit. "Starts sexy at dusk, ends sa...sala...salaciously at dawn, whatever that means! That's, like, sooooooooo..." She tilted her head, an errant thought of elitism and gaming flitting away in favor exhibitionism and groping. "Sexy!"

She stood and looked down at her chest to see her breasts were quite large now, nearly the size of beach balls, pale grey rounded mounds capped by puffy pink nipples . She laughed at the comparison, because it was so silly. Beach balls were light and boring, nowhere near as fun to play with as breasts that were squishy and sensitive and oh so heavy at this size! Good thing then that she had her thick tail then and even thicker thighs! She giggled though as she thought of how sexy it would look to play with beach balls because her breasts would be jiggling and bouncing the whole time! She squeezed her breasts, but was disappointed they weren't getting any bigger. She huffed and put her hands on her hips wiggling them back and forth as she thought of what to do next. Luckily for her, there wasn't much to think through in her airy mind, especially since there was a hot, dripping slit begging for attention between her legs.

"Thanks for the donations, boys!" she said, sticking her tongue out. "It's, like, such a nice size for my girls to be. They're totes better this way, don't you think?"

She glanced to chat and saw MorduKai say: "Everything's better, ain't it? :p"

"Sure, MorduGuy, whatever that means!" she laughed. "But like, let's do something. Talking gets soooooooooo boring and right now I just want to fuck but..." she looked around at a mostly empty room where there certainly wasn't anyone else around. "It's just me. Well..." she giggled. "Me and you boys. Like, what do we do...?" Her eyes caught sight of something on her desk. She swore there had been something else there before, like a ship or something, but there was no boat now, but a thick, well textured dildo. She felt herself slicken both above and below at the sight and lunged forward to snatch it up. "But I totes got this!"

Umbral held it towards the camera before bringing it back, beginning to suck on it with her beakish mouth. She slurped and suckled at it, really putting on a show, turning and winking while her other hand went to work at her breasts, kneading and grabbing at the sensitive flesh while occasionally pinching a nipple. She reveled in the multiple cha-chings that soon followed, pleased that others were pleased even as her arousal built.

"I'll have to, like, thank all you boys, later," she said after slowly and seductively withdrawing the dildo out of her mouth, giving it one final lick before giggling and holding it up for her audience. "It's gonna get sexy in here real quick and I, like, can't stop for naughty boys that blow their load before the main event. Speaking of the main event..." She pointed the dildo down and grinned, eyes alight. "How do you cuties want to see it? Back or front?" She tittered. "Like, front or back?"

She looked to chat. MorduKai said ":D" while the most of the rest of chat was saying "BABY'S GOT BACK" along with emotes of peaches and some purple plant Umbral didn't recognize. The lady Lugia smiled and turned around, swaying her tail enticingly over her rear before dropping her plump rump on the desk.

She simply sat there for a couple minutes, giggling with every cha-ching that sounded behind her. Then she turned and bent over slightly, slyly looking over her shoulder as she lifted her tail, exposing her slick slit. She slapped her rear and giggled as it jiggled before she lowered the dildo towards her slit while with the other hand she groped her breasts, her large fingers not even able to completely cup her larger tits. She held the dildo oh so enticingly close to her slit and let it stay there for a few moments, shivering and moaning as she imagined it in her already. Then she plunged it in and squealed as it dug in easily enough, her slit having already been wet and ready. She shuddered and hissed, moaning as she thrust in and out of herself, giggling suddenly as the odd thought came to her that this was the first time she was doing this to herself, but that didn't make any sense! How had she avoided self pleasure for so long when she was just so sexy? It couldn't be right, it couldn't be true, and so she let the thought go as the dildo rubbed against her inner walls firmly, the stimulation so overwhelming that her vision blurred and she stumbled. Of course, she didn't fall because she wasn't that much of a ditz, but she did shift around even as she manuevered the dildo around inside her, careful to position it so she was occasionally rubbing up against that certain sensitive spot that she knew so well because why else would she be good at it? Why else would so many cuties be watching her? Though addled and pleasured, she still pushed herself closer and closer to climax as she glanced over her shoulder. Vaguely, she heard more cha-chings, but what she really was focused on was the viewer count. She gasped when she saw it was one hundred thousand, which was like, twice...or was it three time of what her normals views were? The number was meaningless as she gasped when she got one last good grope and deep, deep push in, one that finally got her there.

Umbral hissed and shrieked, shivering and stumbling to fall with her plump rump back on the desk as the pleasure totally overwhelmed her mind. In the throes of pleasure, she pulled her dildo out ever so slow, every half-inch causing her legs to shake and her thick thighs to rub together while warm wetness ran down them. It came out with a rasping hiss from the lady Lugia, and then it was tossed onto the desk. She leaned back and smiled into the camera, her eyes still glazed over with lust.

"Like," she began, her breathing heavy. "That was good. So, so good." She winked at the camera. "Do you boys think you had as much fun as I did?"

The cacophony of cha-chings was answer enough. Umbral giggled, then sat up, moving over to sit in a chair that felt too small for her plump rear. She hardly cared for now, sitting back, spreading her legs, and occasionally squeezing a breast as she continued to hear the cha-chings along with the rise of her viewership.

"That was totes a good start," she giggled. "Chat, like, what do you say to more?"

"MORE!", "MORE!!!", and "MORE!!!!!" was the most common response from chat aside from a few users asking "what the hell happened to umbral" and a ";)" from MorduKai. She giggled at it all, but mostly at MorduKai's message. What a flirt! She bet he was an actual cutie.

"Okayyyyyy..." she sang, reaching for her dildo while more cha-chings sounded from her monitor. "You, like, asked for it!"