It was a normal evening, the alien girl Jelly Hoshiumi was relaxing
playing some game at her PC, when her mobile device buzzed and a
notification bubble popped up on the screen; she lazily reached for
the device and calmily checked the contents.
Her eyes widened at the sight of the notification and she rushed back
to her PC, closing down every game and every application until only
her web browser was left. She commanded the program to navigate to a
certain live-streaming website and waited until the page was ready,
fidgeting in anticipation. She clicked around a few times, until she
reached a certain channel, then opened the current live stream and
wore her headphones.
Finally, the waiting animation ended and a motion-tracked drawing of a
voluptuous woman appeared on screen. Jelly fixed her position on her
chair and relaxed her body. The woman behind the screen started
talking softly with a gentle voice, enveloping Jelly through the
hearphones.
“Good evening, darlings…”
She giggled; Jelly closed her eyes.
“Today we're going to do your favourite… are you happy?”
Jelly shivered at the whispers.
“Fuu~…”
The woman gently blowed near the microphone, barely caught by the
recording device. She moved from left to right and from right to left,
sometimes blowing stronger, sometimes blowing lighter. Jelly's body
jumped ever so slightly whenever the headphones made a sound, this
time from the left, this time from the right.
The woman kept performing as slowly Jelly moved her hands down her
crotch. She was wearing only a plain shirt and her panties, so it was
easy for her to slightly move the fabric to the side and expose her
pink lips. She started caressing her nether, slowly moving her fingers
up and down, not neglecting her clit, trying to match the woman's
rhythm.
Soon, the pleasure started to overcome her and her breath became
rougher and her hand started moving faster. Now, she wasn't just
caressing her flesh, but she was rubbing her clit with her other hand
and inserting her fingers inside, pumping in and out of her canal.
“Chu! Chu!”
The woman started blowing kisses on the microphone. As the full sound
of the kiss propagated through the headphones, Jelly's eyes rolled
back and her whole body tensed up; her flesh clenched around her
fingers while juiced was sprayed all over the chair and the floor. The
shock of pleasure lasted a few seconds. Afterward, Jelly slumped on
her chair, exhausted.
A couple of minutes later, Jelly collected herself and looked at the
live stream: it was still going and by the looks of it, it was still a
long way before the end. She covered her face with a hand, bemoaning
how she finished so soon again. She submitted a hefty donation to the
woman, without leaving any message, and went to bed after cleaning up.