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"Alright, all set for the morning rush!"
Your voice broke through the usual silence within the empty bakery, your hands pressed firmly together as you inspected your handiwork. Placing out the fresh pastries, completing the daily sanitary check list that you hold in high standard for your bakery and its associates, and ensuring the seating areas are set up perfectly are the daily store opening requirements that you set for your employees whenever they come in to work for the day. Being a shop owner was not an easy task but you took great pride in this shop because of the obstacles that you had to overcome in order to establish this special storefront. It was always your dream to own a bakery since you were a little bun mainly because it's extremely rare for a bunny omega to own a storefront, let alone in a giant city where Alphas, Betas and Omegas can coexist and shop. Most omegas usually tend to stay away from the city and own shops in the rural areas, but not you. Too much silence and seclusion induces your anxiety so you'd much prefer being alone around other people.
Your shop is extremely well-known for all 15 signature pastries that were single-handedly concocted by you and once locals caught wind of the delicious specialties and began buying out all of your specially baked goods, you blew up in the eyes of the media. In turn, the publicity helped you crowdfund and voila, a bakery! Maybe it was good luck? Who knows. You smiled to yourself as you reminisced on the memories before the shop existed.
"Hey!!! (Y/N)!" a light tapping paired with a small voice called from the other side of the glass door of the shop to catch your attention, which caused you to lightly jump from your thoughts. Your bunny ears stood high in alert.
"Ochaco! You're.....early? Your shift isn't until this afternoon! It's 8am!" you cocked your head to the side in confusion as your bright gray eyes scanned over your friend. Your feet lightly pattered along the smooth linoleum flooring as you went to unlock the door. Although very confused, you were very happy to see your friend either way.
"Well I am part chipmunk, (Y/N)....duh! We're early risers, remember?" she gently exclaimed as she stepped into the door and placed her purse on the counter, tilting her head in thought as she glanced at you. "I thought you weren't gonna be in today because of errands...?"
"O-Oh yeah....well....I just wanted to make sure that the shop was in order before the lunch rush and then I was gonna go and take care of my errands," you gave a small smile, knowing your friend would just playfully judge you further for your work ethic.
Ochaco rolled her eyes in response, knowing all too well that her dear friend wouldn't relax at all. This shop was going to be the death of her if she didn't relax soon but Ochaco was going to stand behind her friend and support no matter what. The chipmunk hybrid placed her belongings into the back office before grabbing her work apron and preparing to start yet another successful day at the bakery. The mornings were usually very calm and you always loved that because it gave you time to perfect everything. You walked behind the counter of the bakery, placing the remainder of the baked goods into the food warming display case as Ochaco gave the counter a quick wipe-down before going to the register. A few customers came in shortly afterward and you and Ochaco gave the best customer service you had in your spirit. This is why the store was so successful; beautiful Omegas baking, the smiles and the constant release of calm/happy pheromones all around the store. Thee factors play a huge part as to why your patrons constantly return. It was truly a delightful experience.
The chatter of happy customers and Ochaco speaking with some of them at their tables was truly a wonderful sight every time. It put you in a constant state of bliss. This was your safe space. This felt like home to you.
"Yo, Ochaco! (Y/N)!!"
A loud voice came from the front door of the shop, the bells from the top of the frame chimed frantically which caught the eye of some of your seated guests. "I'm here for my shift and I am actually ON time today!"
You glanced over at the source of the noise after placing the rest of the baked goodies into a bag for a customer that wanted their order to go. "Wow, you are on time today, Mina! That's a first in a long time," you sarcastically stated.
You then folded your arms and shook your head with a smile as you continued to teased the other omega, leaning against the counter with a gentle laugh. It was true, Mina wasn't quite always on time but she was such a great worker. And not to mention, she was another genuine soul that helped you get accustomed to the city life when you first settled down here alone.
"Don't do that to meeee, give me a break (Y/N), I really try!" Mina whined, slouching her shoulders as she placed her work apron on so she could get to work. You giggled at her response, walking over to the omega dog hybrid and placing your arms around her to hug her.
"Aww come on, I was fuckin' around," you brought a hand up behind her ear and scratched, "you did wonderful getting here on time today!" The praise instantly made her ears perk up, her pink fluffy tail swished wildly. She immediately hugged you back, nuzzling her cheek into yours and into your kinky curly hair since she stood a few inches taller than you. Mina absolutely loved the texture of your hair as she nuzzled her nose into your coily locks. Your hair was so thick and healthy, and the smell was magnificent. The color was a deep jet black, a black so divine that others would kill to get their hair that dark. A patch of silver grew at the front right side of your hairline. Only you had that feature. She loved the fact that you were different amongst other bunny hybrids and always stayed that she found you to look really exotic amongst others. You gently chirped, your bunny instincts causing your fluffy black tail to wiggle in contentment. As Mina continued, Ochaco quickly walked over to you both, waving her hands frantically and interrupting the affectionate hug between you two.
"Alright (Y/N), you know Mina sheds like crazy when you do that. Look! She's getting fur everywhere!" Ochaco squeaked in panic as she gently separated you and the dog hybrid, quickly getting the duster and cleaning up the excess fur. You and Mina laughed silently before getting back to work. Before you knew it, you were halfway through the afternoon rush. Ochaco occasionally glared daggers into your back since you were still there. You were supposed to be out running your errands by now.
"(Y/N), we can take care of the shop and close for you tonight, go run your errands!!" Ochaco quickly walked behind you, her delicate fingers untying your apron with the swiftness. She was really trying to snatch it off from you. Soon she began to shoo you away from the cash register because you insisted on working yourself to death.
"I know, I know! One more thing and then I will leave! Promise!" you tried to shy away from Ochaco's hands and finish one last task at work.
"You said that two hours ago!" she retorted before puffing out her cheeks with a pout and finally managing to get your apron from you. She then placed her hands onto your shoulders from behind, steering you in the direction of the door. "Go run your errands, (Y/N)...NOW!"
You continued to protest and fight against the stubborn little chipmunk hybrid, and within a matter of moments, you found yourself colliding into a solid figure that happened to be entering the store at the same time you were being forced to exit. Stumbling back quickly, you placed your hand over your nose, squinting your eyes. Somehow your sensitive nose managed to be the main point of contact between you and the solid figure.
"Ouch...." you silently whined, weakly twitching your nose and rubbing it. You could hear Ochaco apologizing frantically behind you as the figure before you finally spoke up.
"Whoa! My bad, are you alright?!" a pair of giant calloused hands delicately placed themselves upon your shoulders, worry clouding the strangers features when you glanced up. It was none other than Pro Hero Red Riot. His solid crimson eyes held so much concern as his dog ears and tails drooped at the same time which literally made him look like a dog that was in a middle of a scolding. You took note of his spikey flaming red hair. It looked...dangerous? It was fucking pointy.....but cool nonetheless.
"Oh hey Kirishima!" Ochaco quickly waved as she stood behind you still.
Ochaco knows him? What the fuck? Since when were your friends cool and knew heroes? your mind tried to process before you spoke.
"What are you doing here?" you blurted out, your ears instantly rising and head tilting back as you glanced up to take in the hero's appearance.He's fucking MASSIVE. You didn't mean to sound rude but you were genuinely shocked that a top ranking pro hero managed to find their way to your bakery on a week day. Especially an alpha pro hero like Red Riot. It was extremely rare.
"O-Oh ha! Well I eat pastries from here all the time! Mina actually put me onto them a while ago and I've been obsessed ever since," he moved his hands from your shoulders after realizing that he had them there for quite sometime. He then scratched behind his head and gave a rather bashful smile. "Sorry about bumping into you, I kinda rushed through the door there because I wanted to catch Mina and grab some pastries for me and a friend before I go back on patrol," he explained, his nose twitched as he took in the scent of the pastries as well as Mina's scent that still lingered on you from earlier's hug. You forgot that Alphas had such a strong since of smell and even though you hugged Mina earlier this afternoon, it still shocked you that he could pick up the weak scent.
A pink hue gradually made itself visible across your delicate cheeks as you processed his words. He likes my pastries?! A pro hero?! How does he know Mina? You quickly shook yourself from the influx of questioning thoughts and fixed yourself to respond but Mina intervened.
"Kiri! You were able to step away from patrol!" she propped her elbows up on the counter near the cash register, eyeing the red hybrid. Her tail swished playfully when the pro hero turned his attention from you to Mina.
"M-Mina!" the hero blushed, his tail swayed quickly as he gave her a full toothed grin that revealed sharp canines. He eventually walked over to her after apologizing to you once more and stating that he owed you one. The two dogs continued their conversation.
You glanced at the two, wondering their history and also how Ochaco knew the pro hero as well. Deciding it would be best to ask later, you made your exit from the store. You still had errands to run, after all.
"Alright Ochaco, I'm heading out for real this time!" you waved before stepping half way through the door. "Are you sure you have everything handled here?" you gently asked.
"Yes yes! Go on!" the brunette gave you a reassuring smile and nod. Waving with a final glance back to your dear friend, you smiled and made your exit.
Kirishima continued his conversation with Mina, giving her a full toothed grin. "I'm glad I caught you before I had to go back to the agency! I wanted to grab some pastries for me but also for Bakubro! Y'know....to kinda help lessen the blow with the convo that I gotta have with him later," he anxiously scratched the back of his head as he glanced back up to the pink hybrid across from him.
"Oh? Why so nervous? What's the convo about?" Mina tilted her head thoughtfully, her nose picked up the slight scent of sour fruit, revealing that the alpha before her was stressed even by just bringing up the topic of his dear friend. He had on several scent blockers but Mina's nose was the strongest out of any omega within the city; only she could pick up the distressed scent this quickly. "Come with me to the backroom really quick, I have to restock some napkins and utensils. But I need your manly muscles to help me get some of the boxes down!" she stepped from behind the counter, leading the pro hero to the stock room with a knowing look. Kirishima looked a little nervous and Mina knew that he needed someone to talk to. With that, the red head nodded and followed her to the back.
"We'll be back Ochaco!" Mina nodded to the brunette, receiving a nod in return and covering for her dear friend.
Once they made it to the stockroom, Kirishima gently closed the door behind them. With a soft sigh, he turned back towards Mina to suddenly felt her delicate lips upon his very own. His crimson eyes widened and eventually shuttered closed as he pulled his dear mate into his solid and strong embrace. She then trailed her fingers delicately along either side of his jaw, allowing her hands to gently rest on either side of his face, tugging gently on his bottom lip with one of her fangs before pulling away. Kisses like this between the two dog hybrids was fairly normal, they were very much in love and everyone knew it except for you.
She leaned her head back a bit to stare up at him given the slight height difference, Mina raised an eyebrow with concern before silently speaking. "Alright....now what do you have to talk to king explosion murder
about?" she asked with a giggle, knowing that the conversation was going to surround the topic of their friend's aggressive tendencies. She was also close to the explosive pro hero so that nickname was something that was still shared from their high school days.
"This stays between me and you," he quirked up an eyebrow, continuing to speak once he knew his mate got the memo that the topic was kind of a secret. "Bakubro's been........really on edge lately. I mean, he's usually always on edge but like.....he's getting kinda violent and it's affecting everyone's hero work at the agency," Kirishima spoke, his crimson eyes averting away from his mate's for a second in thought. Mina looped her arms around his shoulders in a reassuring manner, her fingers softly stroking the back of his neck.
"I overheard a conversation amongst the council at the agency.....surrounding the topic of Bakubro possibly being put on probation if this aggression continues. I know how much hero work means to him and I'm gonna have a talk with him about it but....I just know he's gonna lash out," he sighed, his calloused hands making their way to Mina's hips to sort of ground himself while he spoke. "What do you think, babe?"
Mina chewed at her bottom lip in thought before shrugging and glancing at Kirishima with a bright expression as she answered, "Well he's aggressive enough already but it's probably x2 because he needs to get laid! He always works and he doesn't even date. I mean seriously.....when was the last time he popped a knot? Do you know? I know that he's gotta be hella pent up so maybe he needs a mate? I dunno. Maybe we can set him up on a date or something and try to find him an omega that can actually show him a thing or two," she said with a casual shrug.
Kirishima looked at Mina with wide eyes before letting out one of the most heartiest of laughs. Mina's vulgarity and brutal honesty was something that always attracted him. She was right though, his alpha bro hasn't dated in a few years which means he more than likely hasn't had sex in years either. How was he gonna tell Bakugo that and possibly recommend that he should find a mate? This was gonna be a hard conversation but he cared for his friend's well being. If Bakugo wanted to reach #1 in the hero ranks, he will need to face the music from his friend.
"Your honesty never ceases to catch me off guard. But that's what I appreciate about you and always have," his chuckle eventually dying down as he looked down at his mate, gently placing his fingers under Mina's chin and lightly lifting her head to make sure she was staring into his eyes. His scent shifted in that moment, making Mina's nose wiggle. She could pick up the scent of his musk, that usual strong scent whenever he was fucking horny.
"Alright alright, you horny dog......keep it in your pants, dammit!" Mina playfully glared, tapping her boyfriend's rock hard chest before backing away from him. "We still have to grab those boxes and I won't be getting squeaked at by Ochaco!"
"Fine!" He chuckled and went to assist Mina with grabbing a few giant boxes from a very high up ledge, glancing down at her. "After this, I'm gonna grab those pastries and then head back to patrol with Bakubro. Before I do that, I need your help picking out some pastries that he might like!"
"Not a problem babe," Mina stated with a warm smile, watching her hunk of a mate do all of the heavy lifting. Her eyes scanned over his back muscles, seeing them flex and move as he assisted her with the task of retrieving the heavy boxes. Yep, I'm gonna fuck him later, she thought as she subtly bit her lower lip, trying to control the shift in her very own scent but it was too late. Kirishima whipped his around the minute his nose picked up on the scent of lavender and a heavy dosing of passion fruit, salivating at the scent like a dog would while eyeing a giant bone. The pink dog hybrid gently cleared her throat, looking away with a very heavy blush that trailed from her neck to her cheeks. She lightly gestured by delicately nodding her head in the direction of the corner of the stockroom, a more hidden space. Spontaneity was apparently a thing between these two. You know the rest.
"I always overdo it when I go shopping.....fuck," you cursed to yourself as you stared down at the excessive amount of bags in your hands. Your ears flopped down from its usual upright and alert position from the sight of your haul.
You were exhausted from all the shopping today but these were purchases that definitely needed to happen. You continued to walk along the sidewalk to the train station and once you made it to the stop, the train arrived. A sigh of relief escaped from you; time was really on your side today because you were right on schedule for tonight's late night "festivities." Everything was working out according to plan.
The steel tires from the train screeched as the train slowly came to a stop. You made your way onto the train car with your bags, listening to the automated voice of a woman that boomed through the intercom above you. It briefly caught your attention as it announced the next stop and final destination of the entire route. There weren't any seats left on the train so you decided to stand off to the end of the train car. Thankfully you had a room, given the amount of bags you had with you. Your body gently swayed as the train began to pull off. You were thankful that your commute from the bakery was only of a few stops away.
I wonder if today's closing shift was easy on Ochaco and Mina, you sighed in thought, staring out the train's window to glance at the trees and buildings as the train continued onward. This was always a peaceful ride for you. It was your only time to think to yourself without interruptions.
"Breaking News!! Top ranking Alpha Pro Heroes Red Riot, and Dynamight take out yet another set of villaina-" you instantly whipped your head around to glance up to the tiny TV on the train to watch the broadcast. Your ears perked up as they tuned in to the reporter's voice. During the broadcast, they played footage of the heroes engaging in battle against a set of villains. The reporter explained that the villains were alphas who tried to kidnap a group of female bunny omega teenagers from a local outside hangout spot in the inner city. In the midst of the fight, you could see Dynamight mercilessly beating the absolute shit out of some of the kidnappers, his eyes hungry for more violence towards the bad guys. He was standing protectively in front of the bunny hybrids as the villains kept coming and you couldn't help but notice that they were bunnies of color like you..... and this concerned you. The sight of the villains in the clip attempting to take down Dynamight and snatch away the omegas made you feel sick. According to the reports, POC bunny hybrids were at the top of the list for being at risk of a kidnapping. This is hitting too close to home and the attempted kidnappings were too specific. You couldn't help but feel the fear build in the pit of your gut. This wasn't right.
You closed your eyes before gulping down the lump in your throat at the thought of some disgusting group of alphas making their way into your home and snatching you away to the unknown. Your scent grew bitter and sour from the anger and distress, causing a few other hybrids on the train to glance at you with worried eyes. You emitted the scent of rotten and spoiled apples, and it continued to grow. The new scent blockers that you replaced earlier didn't stand a chance; you only knew that because of the worried glances that were shot your way by other hybrids on the train. Some even covered there noses and moved away. You were too stressed, pissed, and fearful to even give a fuck.Glancing back at the broadcast, you could see the red headed spiky alpha that was in your bakery earlier, speaking with such power in his voice as the reporters interviewed him. He looked so positive and happy. It was adorable. This helped your mood.
"We will do everything in our power to get more heroes on patrol, so that the omegas in our city do not have to live in fear! We took on jobs as heroes for a reason and that is to protect everyone and to create peace for this city and its occupants. Do not worry!"
Red Riot spoke with a determined grin, displaying his sharp teeth which would probably scare someone if he wasn't such a sweet hero. Another reporter made his way over to the wolf hybrid hero Dynamight, placing the microphone a little too close to him which caused him to tense up and glare menacingly. "Dynamight, how will alphas in the hero business build trust with omegas to ease the tension from today's events? With omegas being kidnapped at such an alarming rate paired with the violence that was displayed today from both an alpha wolf and an alpha dog hybrid, do you think omegas will trust alpha heroes?" the reporter asked with a tone that was far off from professional.
That question provoked a mix of emotions from you. It was unfair that alphas will always be the point of blame whenever situations like these occur and you could only imagine the stress that alphas have to live with. They were either too violent and intimidating or not alpha enough. You could understand the discrimination.
As you watched the broadcast, you could see the deep and rich red eyes of the explosive hero gloss over with an emotion far more intense than rage. His pupils gradually restricted as he inhaled and leaned forward, bringing a clawed hand to quickly and harshly clutch the reporter's tie. With a yank, the wolf hero brought the reporter so close to his face that the poor reporter's feet barely remained on the ground.
"What the fuck are you trying to say!? We aren't the fuckin' enemies in this situation you shitty cretin. Since you don't believe Shitty Hair here, all we can do is show you what it means to be a hero and to protect....so you'd better watch your goddamn mouth and stop stirring useless tension or else you'll end up like those fuckin' villains, you got that!?" the explosive hero spoke with a throaty growl that rumbled through the microphone.
"We're gonna protect everyone in this fuckin' city, especially the omegas that looked like the ones we saved today. So sit back and fucking watch! If anyone's got a problem with that then I'll simply pound it into your shitty fuckin' skulls until you get it right! We deserve better than the bullshit you're trying to stir. If we can't protect anyone, especially the damn omegas within this city, then we don't deserve to be called heroes!" His ears were pointed back now and his once fluffy blonde tail now resembled the spikes of a porcupine as the hairs of his tail stood on end with amplifying anger. Holy shit. This was getting intense.
With that, Red Riot and a few other heroes stepped in to try to put an end to the interview. The broadcast immediately switched over to more news to ease the attention away from the heated interview that just took place.
Your eyes remained wide with shock. This wolf's response struck a nerve in you and also that you always found his unhinged rage- no, his passion and drive to prove people wrong, to be fucking attractive? You had a lot of Dynamight posters and merch in your home already and this display of rage made you want to buy more merch catered to the wolf hero. No one else knew that he was actually your favorite pro hero, with Mirko and All Might not too far behind. As an omega, you support that angry wolf's ambitions and you sincerely hope that maybe one day you could tell him that at an autograph signing. Yeah right....I'm way too damn shy for that. There's no way I'd have the heart to say such a thing aloud, you sighed to yourself as you gently shook your head at the idea of meeting Dynamight. It would never happen, you were sure of it. Your ears finally lowered themselves to relax since the broadcast finally ended.
The automated voice on the intercom of the train jolted you from your thoughts, announcing that the doors were closing and preparing to leave for the final stop on this train's route. You gasped loudly, gathering your bags and sprouting through the doors of the train. The final stop on the train is on the outer skirts of the city and it was extremely dangerous for an omega like yourself to go there alone, no matter the time of day. You were thankful to have gotten off at your stop at the last second. You sighed in relief as you walked through the exit gate of the train station, nearing the end of your daily commute home from the bakery.
The sun had finally set by the time your small apartment complex came into view. It wasn't the most luxurious of places to live but it was cost-efficient for you. It was close to the train station, and provided you a sense of safety since it was a mixture of alphas, betas, and omegas. Some pro heroes usually patrolled around your neighborhood so that was another thing that solidified you moving there. With a huff, you clutched tightly onto your shopping bags as you approached the steps to your building. You walked up 4 flights of stairs since you lived on the top floor and at the very end of the hallway of the little building. You placed the bags down in front of your door when you finally made it, groaning dramatically as you flexed your hands after holding them for such a long period of time. You reached into your tiny brown satchel purse that remained crossed over your chest and found your keys, quickly unlocking the door and pushing your bags in as you entered.
"Ahhhh it feels so good to be home....fucking hell," you cursed to yourself and closed the door behind. You took your shoes off by the front door and didn't even bother to turn on the lights as you rushed to your room at the back end of your apartment.
Once you made it to your room, you dropped the bags down near the end of your queen sized bed and walked over to the small lamp on your nightstand. Once turned on, the warm light illuminated the room, revealing the homey space. Your bed had pure white sheets, a soft duvet, fluffy pillows, and your favorite stuffed animal that resembled a wolf. The walls in your room had abstract paintings that you made yourself along with potted plants that hung the upper part of the walls. A small white dresser, TV stand and 65" TV sat across from your bed. One corner of your room that consisted of Dynamight, Mirko, and All Might figurines, posters that were mainly of Dynamight, and small collectible items of other known heroes. Last but not least, you had a balcony attached to your bedroom. The building itself may not have been luxurious but you sure made the interior played the part. One of these days you'll have to invite Mina and Ochaco because they've never been to your home.
"All right, time to get ready," you spoke to yourself in thought while reaching into one of the bags from your shopping haul. You pulled out a fluffy lavender robe and a lingerie set that matched in color, continuing to empty the contents of all the bags onto your bed.
Little did anyone know, you were about to get ready for an online stream that helps put extra money in your pocket. It was also something that you just enjoyed doing. This was a secret that you kept from Mina and Ochaco and part of why you didn't invite them over. You weren't ashamed of this activity, but you just couldn't find the right time to share. You hummed at the thought and eventually took your clothes off, on the way to the bathroom to prepare for the stream. You had a quota to meet after all.
You looked a little different for your streams. With these kinds of things, you had to wear a disguise for your own safety. Propping your laptop in front of your bed, you framed the angle of the device so that only you and the white sheets of your bed could be seen. You changed the color of your LED lights in your room to a very sensual purple to complement the lingerie, hair and makeup you wore. Your glittery eyeshadow shimmered beautifully from the change in lighting, the nude lip gloss on your lips making your already full lips look far more plump because of the light. The contacts you placed in your eyes were a nice hazel brown; you couldn't risk showing your real eye color on this stream so you always wore contacts. The robe and lingerie from today's purchase clung to your full breasts and hips, the lavender color complimented your smooth almond skin. Nobody had a body like yours; others would honestly say that you put a lot of other omega bunnies to shame. You weren't from Japan so of course you were a blessed rarity. Before starting the live, you adjusted the straight thick black wig on your head and brushed out the long locs, making sure it looked as natural as possible and matched the color of the fur of your bunny ears and tail. Giving yourself that final once-over, you decided that it was time for you to start your stream.
You laid yourself gently across the end of your bed on your stomach, resting one of your elbows into the mattress and resting your chin upon your hand to prop your head up. The keys on your keyboard clicked as you logged into your account. The website that your account was created on appeared to be for a website that helped alphas who weren't mated get through their ruts. For some reason you took great pride in helping randos on the Internet pop a knot. Anything to help them from losing control and going feral due to not busting a nut in a long time, really. You typed, naming the stream, "A Bunny's Delight" with the campaign goal of ¥100,000. You moved the mouse down to the "START STREAM" button and clicked, beginning the stream.
Your jet black ears shot up as you made eye contact with the camera on your laptop. Gradually kicking your bare feet back and forth, you continued to lay on your stomach on the bed before you finally spoke, your voice smooth and even.
"Hey everyone, thank you for tuning into tonight's stream! I have a few delightful plans for everyone that's watching tonight.....so get your donations ready. Let's have some fun," you winked, watching the comments roll through. There were already over 100 people watching.
"This stream is to celebrate being in the top 2% of creators on this website so thank you all for getting me to this point. I wouldn't have gotten here without you guys subscribing and tipping. Thank you, Alphas!" you gave a small smile, reading the first set of comments rolling through.
«hornyalpha227» : holy fuck, you're hot ♥️ What do you have in store for us this stream, bunny babe? You are the best on this site
«156omegafucker» : I'm so glad I stumbled upon the bunny category and subscribed! Congrats on being in the top 2%
You smiled at the comments, appreciative of the support and flattery from all of the horny alphas online. More donations came through simply as a congratulations for your ranking on the site. You were already halfway to ¥10,000 out of the ¥100,000 goal for tonight's stream and you hadn't even disrobed yet, that is, until one comment with a donation of ¥5,000 caught your eye:
«fatknottt_» take the lingerie off, little bunny slut, wanna see those tits. You're so fucking sexy, omega
"Oh wow? Thank you fatknottt_ for the generous donation of ¥5,000! With that, let's get this stream started," you placed your hands up to your mouth with an innocent gasp, slowly sitting up on your knees now as you stayed in view of the camera. Your elegant fingers teased at the satin belt of the sheer lavender robe you wore before finally loosened it from your slim waist. You allowed it to slowly cascade around your shoulders before it eventually slipped off your body. Teasing your watchers before giving them what they wanted was always your strategy because you had the luxury of doing so. Chucking the sheer material to the side, you revealed the lavender matching set. It was a lace bralette and thong that remained hidden beneath the robe this whole time. You unclamped the front clasps of the lace bralette, steadily running your lithe fingers over the material and soon letting your breasts free. This action revealed set of UV-light nipple clasps that had your nipples standing erect. The clasps glowed perfectly with the LED lights in your room. The notifications on this live went off the charts and an influx of comments came through at the sight of your body. Your breasts were so full and perky, so perfect for someone who's never had kits/pups or any cosmetic surgery. You delicately teased your nipples and the clasps, letting out a silent whine, remembering that you could easily achieve an orgasm through nipple stimulation so you toned it down a bit.
«Zero💥» : I see you taking the easy way out and trying to cum already, little omega. Don't cum yet. Fuck yourself first. Make my subscription worthwhile.
Your eyes lit up seeing the comment. A "New Subscriber" notification popped up on the screen along with a donation of ¥10,000. That brought you to a little over ¥20,000 out of your ¥100,000 goal for this stream.
"Thank you for your donation and subscribing to my channel, Zero. I will fuck myself so you'd better watch this whole entire stream if you want to see whether or not subscription was worth it. I'm pretty confident that you will enjoy what you see," you bantered while keeping eye contact with the camera. Following the demand, you removed the matching lace thong to your lingerie and running your pretty fingers over your bare pussy to give more of a show.
You moved to settle yourself onto the bed on all fours with your back turned to the camera, glancing over your shoulder at the camera with innocent yet playful eyes. Being in this position showed you black cotton tail covering your nethers purposefully. Without breaking eye contact, you allowed your hand to reach over on your bed to grab a prop that your audience couldn't see from this angle.
"Ask me random questions. Let's keep this stream interesting," and with that, your tail slowly lifted into an arc. To your viewers' surprise, they could see your glittering anal plug on full display now. You bought the anal plug because of the aesthetic you were going for and it also matched the shimmering eye shadow that you decided to wear last minute. But what caught your viewers attention next was how dripping wet you already were. Your pussy lips were puffy, anticipating the things that you had in store for it. Some more comments rolled in at the sight.
«alphadaddydick» : if only I could fill you up, do you need a good alpha in your life?«omegapussyslayer212» : fuckkkk, look at that pretty pussy
«cummingalpha» : holy fuck, look at how wet she is! How can I get a bunny like you for a mate?
«hornyalpha227» : Doesn't this piss your mate off knowing that you're a nasty fucking slut entertaining alphas on the Internet?
The arm that reached for the next prop made its way back into the angle of the camera of your laptop. The prop happened to be a new UV glow-in-the-dark vibrating dildo with an attachment that latches onto the clit of the user, a clit sucker you think. The width and length of the dildo was massive and even you wondered if you could take the whole thing in. You began to prep yourself to take on the toy, not even needing lube for this because you were already a dripping mess. You moved your arm underneath your body, allowing your hand to appear as you placed your fingers to the folds of your nethers, you tenderly smeared the slick that was practically leaking out of you. A small puddle formed on the bed beneath you as you teased your clit, preparing to take on this giant sex toy. You gently used your middle and index finger to split open the folds, showing how pink you were as a tease, causing multiple pings to ring through from the stream indicating more donations flooding through. Face down, ass up was one of your favorite positions because you knew what your viewers liked to see but you also just believed that you looked that fucking good like this.
You were now a little over ¥30,000 and you haven't even started 100% yet. The last comment caught your attention, your back still slightly facing the camera as you continued to glance over your shoulder. You propped the giant dildo onto the bed beneath you, lifting your hips up a bit; you were going to ride reverse cowgirl.
"I'm not mated....and even if I was, my future mate will have to accept this part of me. I do whatever I want-" you paused, lining the giant dildo up with your entrance, continuing on with your teasing and running the vibrating dildo up and down between the folds of your lips. You continued to speak,"-whenever I fucking want. No alpha can change that," you glared a bit at the camera in annoyance, but somehow it looked more seductive than anything else to your audience. With that, you pressed the thick tip of the toy past your folds. Flipping your long black wig so that the hair cascaded over one of your shoulders, your hands cupped underneath the cuff of both ass cheeks, spreading them so that your audience could have full view of you sinking down onto the gigantic dildo. You had to pause for a second because not only were your legs shaking, your breath was a little bit shaky too. Even though no one would really see this from this angle, you had subtly placed the clit sucker onto your clit and placed it on medium speed. You were going to go out with a bang with this stream. Overstim always had the donations ring in.
«Zero💥»: you can fucking do it, omega. Take the whole length and go slow. Wanna see you bottom out on that toy. Eyes on the camera.
Your breath hitched as you glanced at the comment from Zero💥, a rather breathy moan escaped from you shortly after as you struggled to keep your eyes open. There was something enjoyable to you about being praised and encouraged to continue. This was the first time that a comment from a random alpha on the Internet got you this worked up. The money was also an incentive for you to continue with your slutty shenanigans. You took your precious time sinking down onto the toy inch by inch, never losing eye contact with the camera just as Zero💥 demanded. This toy was an entirely new monster! Way bigger than the last few sex toys you've tried and having a total of 10 inches in length and 2.6 inches in girth. You loved to try to new things and take risks but boyyyy did you fucking wish that you could've done a test run first. You had to pause again but you were making great progress, you were halfway sunken down on the toy.
«__bunnyfucker01» : I've never seen a bunny look like u before, r u mixed? Where r u from?
«alphadickk23^1» : what a naughty fucking bitch, taking in a monster dick like that! You could probably take mine
«knots2.0» : are you into heroes? who's your favorite pro hero and why? Nice ass btw, almost all the way down!
Your eyes scanned the comments as you gave yourself a few more seconds before continuing to allow yourself to sink down onto the enormous toy. The last comment was more amusing than the rest. As much as everyone thought you were just a cam-girl who didn't have room to think about anything else but sex, you still had normal thoughts and daily opinions like everyone else. You couldn't help but zero in on that question and think of the explosive hero and his message to the reporters earlier when you were on the train.
"Dynamight," you silently whimpered the hero's name, answering the question while fully bottoming out on the dildo at the same rate as you lost focus for a second. You got lost in thought about the hero's words and aggressive behavior during today's news broadcast. Fuck. I went too fast, you mentally cursed yourself. You went from subtly trembling to visibly shaking at this point, you were shocked that your body could even take something this massive along with the clit sucker. You were a sex hungry bunny who was good at pleasuring yourself; no alpha liked an omega who put their pleasure before the alpha's and you resented this idea. It's what drove you to doing sex work like this to break that traditional way of thinking.
You arched your back with your hands planted onto the soft duvet below you, lifting your hips so the toy pulled out of your sopping wet entrance. Multiple pings went off in the chat, indicating that more viewers were donating and leaving hearts on your stream. Your tail twitched and waved in a way to once again reveal the glittery butt plug, the folds of your puffy lips snagging onto the head of the toy. You lowered your hips back down and bottoming out once more. All of this was done in a slow repetitive rhythm, giving your viewers some nasty material to stare at until you prepared for the next surprise.
"Dynamight is m-my favorite pro hero b-because..." your voice fluctuated between stutters and silent moans as you sensually grinded your hips and rode the fuck out of the toy beneath you. ".....b-because not only is he fucking beautiful b-but....his passion is unfortunately misunderstood for anger. I know what it's like to be misunderstood. I like Dynamight because-" your eyes abruptly shut as you choked back a potentially loud moan, trying to focus on finishing your answer. You softly bit onto your lip and whimpered as you changed the rhythm and now began swiveling your hips at different angles so you could hit your G-Spot. You were beginning to lose yourself, chasing after your pleasure at this point. That coiling feeling in the base of your gut began to form, causing you to stop grinding on the enormous silicone dick and repositioning yourself so that you were now laying on your back. You made sure that your entire body was still 100% in view of the camera. You thrusted the toy rather aggressively in and out of you, an array of wet squelching sounds echoing throughout your bedroom, causing your viewers to go crazy in the chat. You squirmed as you continued with the never ending torture. You angled the toy and allowed it to repeatedly beat into the fluffy bundle of nerves, bringing your closer and closer to release. Another ping came through, notifying you of yet another donation from Zero.
«Zero💥» : You like Dynamight because what? Here's ¥50,000 for you to finish your answer, omega. Don't cum until I say so.
"F-Fuck!" your whimper broke out into a half moan and half sob, tightly clenching your eyes shut so you could focus. He was making you work for this money, he was playing with you. You haven't been challenged like this in quite a while. "I like Dynamight because he radiates big alpha dick energy.....he's a protector. S not afraid t-to stand up for what's right....he's- fuck....hngggg....he's a true a-alpha. His interview e-earlier spoke to me! If I ever scout for a mate in the f-future....he'd be the perfect fucking candidate as m-my mate," your words came out in shaky whimpers, part of your answer was hard to understand since it sounded much like incoherent babbling. You were fucking drooling and struggled to finish your answer but you did it. Your hidden truths were coming out now.
No challenge was too much for you though. You were coming undone from this demand of not being able to cum until told. Whoever the fuck this Zero💥 guy was, he had you right where he wanted you. How the fuck did some random alpha push you to the limit like this? You don't know how much longer you could hold on as you continued to fuck yourself on camera, in full view of random alphas. By the graces of the gods, a loud alert came through the stream, notifying you that you exceeded your stream's goal.
«Zero💥»: what a filthy fucking bunny....taking directions so well. Such a good fucking omega. Here's a tip to double what you wanted to make for your goal tonight. You earned it. Now, cum. Help me finish off my night too.
As if something punched you right in the solar plexus, you gasped loudly, body tensing up as you rapidly removed the dildo out of you and keeping the clit sucker in place. You screamed, clutching your fingers into the duvet as you turned your head to the side and roughly covered your mouth with the material. You let the clit sucker milk you through your orgasm and then the unthinkable happened....you fucking squirted......HARD. For the first time in a LONG time, you fucking squirted and it was extremely violent. You were bathing in a puddle of the aftermath of your filthy shenanigans. Tears fell from your eyes as you removed the clit sucker and the anal plug with a pop, your body still trembling from overstimulation as you moved the duvet from your mouth and face. You were so fucked out and struggled to shake the numbness from your body. Lifting your thick legs to show the audience the end result of this session of yours, your pussy appeared to be swollen, abused, and gaped from the loss of contact from the massive toy. Your cute puckered hole twitched as you ran your fingers over both and smeared the cream that leaked out of you. Surprise surprise, your audience learned today that you were a creamer and a squirter that night. You panted heavily to give yourself time to catch your breath and come down from the overstimulation.
Weakly reaching for your laptop, you moved it closer to your face so that you could speak and get ready to close out your stream for the night. You looked different from when you started your stream. Your wig was a little tangled, your eyeliner was smeared, your ears that were usually standing high were now lowly hanging, and beads of sweat clung to your neck and chest. You felt amazing despite your current appearance.
"You trifling fucking alphas," you weakly laughed as you harmlessly cursed your viewers. They knew you meant nothing by it. "Thank you for helping me reach my goal.....especially you Zero. I hope I made your subscription worthwhile. Since everyone in the chat kept asking questions about my favorite Pro-Hero....maybe I'll do something in dedication to Dynamight for next stream. Stay tuned for that poll tomorrow! Until then, see you amazing alphas next stream. Bye-bye." your voice was soothing and sultry as you blew a kiss to the camera and ended the stream.
Tonight was fucking successful. Your eyes refocused as you glanced at the goal of ¥100,000 that you set, and then the actual amount that you raised tonight. The total was ¥258,956. Almost triple the amount, all because of Zero. You wondered about the true identity of the new user who was so into your content. No one has ever donated that much before. Allowing your head to plop back onto the mattress, you subtly smiled to yourself at the thought, soon letting your exhaustion overtake you and passing out. You'll clean all this shit up tomorrow.