Just Streamer Stuff

Content Warning: Trans Female/Femme Boy, Urethra Play, Sounding, Cum Inflation

The comments flooded in, well before he hit the 'go live' button. They were excited to see their favorite streamer play some games and just chill for the night. But he had something special planned, something he knew would get him thousands upon thousands of views tonight. Potentially even make hundreds and hundreds of bits.

He pulled on his long, pure black, fingerless gloves. The best kind of gloves, letting him show off his equally black nail polish and they won't impede his gaming abilities. Though will it even matter? After he tells them his plan for the night, they simply won't care about the game. His pretty, girly fingers danced across his keyboard and typed out the stream's title: Minecraft with a Twist! With everything ready, he hit the button and the stream began.

"Hey there, lovelies." Magenta said with a small wave. "Hope you're all ready for a fun night! I know I sure am." He whipped his hair to the side and fluttered his eyes. "You like my makeup? Chirp gave me some tips for the eyeshadow and lipstick." He blew the audience a kiss and gave them a wink. Instantly the chat was filled with compliments, sex propositions, and way too many eggplant emojis. Magenta couldn't help but giggle.

"You're all too kind!" He launched the game. "Are we ready to do some mining and crafting?" Another flood of comments, excited for the game. Some asked what the twist is, plus some more eggplant emojis. "The twist, my lovelies, is this!" He brought his hand up to the camera and showed off a shiny, pink object. It had a bulbous tip and a flared base, with little green blinking lights on the bottom. A prostate massaging butt plug!

"I worked with Dixie to get this little beauty synced up with Minecraft." He explained. "It's a vibrator that's been programed to increase in intensity depending on rarity of ore." With the game and seed loaded, Magenta's avatar walked over to a section of grass. "So something like grass, stone, or trees," he pressed the plug up to the mic. His avatar dug up some dirt, which made the little device vibrate lightly. "It will vibrate very mildly. But if I mine a diamond, or obsidian, or especially ancient debris, it will reach its max setting." And yet another flood of comments, with tons of hearts, sweating, and eggplant emojis.

"I've also got some extra toys for different donation goals." He lifted up a crate of toys, with anal beads, dildos, and fleshlights. "We are going to have a very kinky and hot night, lovelies. So let's get started!" He grabbed a bottle of lube and slicked the vibrator. With another wink, he stood up and showed off this pony bits. He gave his girly sheath a wiggle before he turned around. He lifted his tail and showed off his ponut as it pulsated. He reached around and pressed the tip of the vibe against his hole. He gently ran it along the edge of his ponut, occasionally lightly pressing it in. The comment section went crazy, donations pinged wildly. With a giggle, he pushed the vibrator into his butt.

"Nice and snug!" He said as he sat back down. He shivered ever so slightly, his balls twitched a bit. He looked through the donation messages, most of which just complimented his girly body. Some wanted him to use the beads, others the fleshlight. "In due time, lovelies. For now, let's just enjoy the build up." He began work, chopping down trees and making planks. With each hit, the plug vibrated. Mild vibrations, but enough to stimulate him. His cock slowly slid out of his sheath, dripping a bit of pre onto the floor. As well, pre dripped onto his black stockings.

"Fuck, I can't wait until I get deeper in the mines, chat." Magenta itted. "Should I just say 'fuck building a house' and go strip mining?" The comments were in overwhelming agreement with this plan. "You're all a bunch of pervs." He giggled. "Let me make a bed and we'll go deeper." With that, he punched a sheep into submission, took its wool, and crafted his first bed. The sound of a donation rang, Magenta turned his attention to the new message.

"You should have Dixie make it so mobs also make it vibrate." He read. "Oh, that's smart. I'll definitely ask her about that. Great idea…" He squinted. "FemboyDiddler420." He rolled his eyes with a smirk as he continued digging. Digging and digging, mining and mining. The vibrations continued, hitting his prostate just right. The sensation permeated throughout his body, this could be his best, and worst, idea ever. He looked over at the donation pool and saw it was a few bits away from the first goal: cock bullet vibrator.

"We're nearly at our first goal, chat." He fished the bullet vibe out of the box of goodies. "Just a few bits more and I put this beauty on the tip of my cock!" As he uttered that phrase, the goal was reached. "Oh boy, here we go…" He gripped his cock with one hand and attached the bullet with the other. It was pressed right up against the tip, about where the flare should be. He flicked it to life and it buzzed throughout the meaty, girly pole. Magenta shuddered in excitement, gently stroking his dick. "Fuck, that is amazing…" He took a deep breath and pulled his hands away. "Let's keep going!"

He continued his mining adventure, collecting stone and iron and coal and gravel. Each ore and material made the plug vibrate randomly, some mild, some more intense. Combined with the attached bullet, his cock leaked a lot of pre. He bit his lip in an attempt to take his mind off the sensations. It didn't help, the vibrations were already getting to be a bit much. His horn lit up with a soft, minty green aura. Magic gently gripped the base of his dick and it slowly ran up and down the length of the shaft.

"I know I shouldn't, my lovelies." He said through gritted teeth. "But my cock is just itching to cum." The comments exploded with more sweat and eggplant emojis, even a few peaches were in the midst of the phallic veggies. Other comments encouraged him to keep going, encouraged him to cum as much as he wanted. He shook his head. "I'm not cumming yet, chat. What I have planned… it'll be better if I…" He stopped stroking, his balls and dick twitched excitedly. "Better if I just edge until then." His magic dissipated and he continued his mining adventure. Redstone, Lapis, Gold, and the odd Emerald. It all added more to his arousal.

Donations continued to pile up, quickly reaching the next goal: fleshlight. His body shivered more than before, his cock was a precum faucet. He stepped away to grab a towel. Worried the growing puddle would damage the carpet. As he sat back down, the telltale ringing of a donation came in. He hadn't even reached his first diamond and the second goal has been achieved!

"You're all just a bunch of thirsty degenerates tonight, ain'tcha?" He pulled out the fleshlight and lubed it up. "Should I just start playing with myself? It seems like you just want that…" His voice was sultry, an attempt to manipulate the chat to say 'yes.' His eyes fluttered and he licked his lips as he stared into the camera lens. Please… he thought, please…

It didn't work.

Chat wanted him to keep playing the game, wanted him to edge more.

"As you wish…" He sighed, though he smiled as he slipped his tip into the wet, tight opening. He pulled the toy down his shaft slowly with both hands. His horn lit up once more as his magic enveloped the toy. With his hands back on the keyboard and mouse, his magic continued to stroke his cock. Slower this time. Much slower. The head flared ever so slightly.

His avatar continued to dig and mine, collecting more ores. Deeper and deeper, finally reached the diamond level. He dug and dug, mined and mined. Lava pits here and there, though nary a bright blue gem in sight. Which would happen first? Would he lose control and cum everywhere? Or will he finally get a diamond pickaxe?

He turned a corner in a cave and there they were, four blocks that shined in the dark. No creepers, no skeletons, nothing guarding these precious rocks. After laying down some torches, he pulled out his trusty iron pickaxe and went to work. The plug's vibrations intensified, near the max setting. Rattles, whirs, and hums tickled his insides. His magic gripped the fleshlight tighter and moved faster. The comment section cheered him on, happy he finally secured his first set of diamonds. His hands shook heavily, making the crosshair move wildly on the screen. He closed his eyes and focused on the sensations, pulled one hand close to his chest. The other gripped the base of his throbbing and twitching pole.

In a slow motion, he pulled the tip to his mouth and gently licked along the opening of his urethra. The flare grew, engorged even more. Fuck it, he thought and threw the bullet to the side. He opened his mouth wide and stuck the tip in. It had been a while since he last did this, but the tastes, and smells, and textures were as he ed it. A lightly sweaty smell, though masked a bit by the scented lube and hints of natural musk. The texture fleshy and considerably wet. A bit sticky, too. And the flavor, the taste, of pure yet ever so lightly salty precum. He swallowed drop after drop.

He motioned his head back and forth, sucking the flared purple beast to his lust's content. His free hand moved down under his groin, reaching for the plug's settings. With a flick, it went back to the manual mode. He pulled his hand away and gently cradled his balls. The chat went wild seeing all of this, flooded with comments of encouragement. Donations went wild, signaling Magenta to not stop. He bobbed his head faster and faster, giving his medial ring treatment with ease.

He was succumbing to the lust.

The chat could see this.

Their encouragement quickly turned into begging, pleading him to slow down.

Don't cum. Not yet.

He opened one eye and looked at the chat. Saw the pleading, and let go of his dick.

"Sorry chat…" His breathing was hard and labored, "nearly lost myself there." He quickly reached back and flicked the plug into the original mode. As he composed himself, the door to his room opened and another pony stepped in. She shimmied over to his set up and rested her hands on his shoulders. He jumped in his seat with a little squeak.

"Need some help, love?" She leaned forward. "Watching your stream in the other room… looked like you nearly caved there." She licked the side of his face. He didn't need to look over, he knew that voice anywhere. Knew that subtle scent of cinnamon perfume. Knew that tongue and where it's been.

His wife, Spurtzy, loomed over him. Her cock was much harder than his, the tattoos on her balls glowed a faint pink. She looked over at the chat and chuckled.

"What?" Magenta looked up and saw why. The next goal had been reached: beads. His heart skipped a beat, he had a feeling he knew what was about to happen.

"Can I your stream?" Spurtzy asked as she rubbed the tip of her cock against Magenta's cheek. "I can bend you over while you play…"

"I mean you're always welcome, but my butt's a bit… occupied." Spurtzy grabbed Magenta by his shoulders and stood him up. In one swift motion, she bent him over his desk and reached for the plug in his tailhole. With a pop, she pulled it out.

"Seems there's been a sudden vacancy." She smirked and handed him the plug. "Care to do the honors, sweetie?" She spun herself around and presented her flank to both her partner and the eager, horny audience. Magenta quickly grabbed his bottle of lube and got to work. With the plug lubed, he slid it into Spurtzy's waiting butt. "Fuck…" She groaned.

"Take a deep breath," Magenta rubbed her shoulder, "and relax." Spurtzy shuddered as the plug spread and stretched her tight ponut.

"How do you handle this?" She asked as it settled in.

"Years and years of practice." Magenta rubbed her back. "Think you can handle it?" Spurtzy stood up, once more looming over her husband.

"It's an adjustment, but I'll be fine." She reached over and fished the anal beads out of his box of toys. "Now where to put these?"

"That is the question." Magenta agreed. "Seems we didn't plan this too well."

"Actually, I think we planned this perfectly." She turned Magenta to face the camera and took his cock in her hand. "We don't need your butt, per se. Lube them up." Magenta did as he was told and squirted some lube onto the beads. He spread the fluids across the small, silicon orbs before he handed them back to Spurtzy. The taller unicorn pressed the first bead against Magenta's urethra and pushed in.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Magenta grabbed Spurtzy's hips, holding on tight. The first bead went into this shaft with ease, the second close behind. Chat went crazy, impressed at just how stretchy and flexible this femboy's cockhole was.

"Should help stop you from cumming." Spurtzy said as the second bead was swallowed and the third approached the opening. "Your audience likes the idea, it looks like." Magenta just moaned as the toy went further and further in his cock. The underside had contoured with small, round bumps protruding. "Just a shame there's no camera under us."

"I… have… one…" Magenta struggled to say. He grabbed his mouse and clicked some buttons in the streaming software. "Dixie put… one in… just in case…" The fourth bead was pushed in as the second camera came to life. Magenta made some adjustments to the interface, ensuring the gameplay wasn't blocked by the new view.

"And there we go." Spurtzy pushed in the fifth and final bead. "You're not cumming until I pull these out. Deal?"

"Deal…" Magenta bent over and rested against his desk. Spurtzy laid her hard, flaring cock against Magenta's backside. She licked her lips and gently thrusted against him. Her horn lit up and a red aura grabbed the bottle of lube. The clear, wet substance was spread along the length of her marehood. Every inch coated in a fine layer of liquid. With the bottle set back down, she ran her hands along the shaft to spread the lubricant.

"That should do it." She smiled and gripped the base. "Ready?" Magenta nodded and arched his back, his tail flicked to the side. She pressed the tip against his opening and plunged in. She kept going and going, pressed her pelvis against his. Balls deep, the way she liked it. Magenta backed himself up, bumping his wife back a bit.

"More…" He whispered, "more…"

"That's all the cock I can give you, babe." Spurtzy leaned forward, her breasts pressed against Magenta's back. Her horn lit up once more and the magic grabbed the bullet vibrator. "Let's just get this back where it belongs." She hooked it up to the head of Magenta's cock and flicked it back to life. His butt tightened from the sudden vibration. "Now be a good boy and get back to it."

She pulled herself back and continued her thrusting. Plap plap plap. Magenta's butt jiggled with every thrust and plap. His hard cock bounced with the rhythm, though not a drop of precum was seen. The only thing poking out from his tip was the handle for the beads. The comments were filled with more peach and eggplant emojis Magenta had ever seen. And despite the final donation goal having been reached, more and more bits flooded in from the horniest audience in Equestria.

"We're making bank!" Spurtzy cheered. "We should do this more often."

Magenta was silent, all he could think about was his wife's cock as it stretched his ass. His guts were getting rearranged in the best possible way. His balls ached and twitched, ready to let loose once the beads were pulled out. He continued to mine, collecting more diamonds and iron. As well, he'd slash down the occasional Enderman for their precious pearls.

"It's been a while since I played," Spurtzy said, "how do you beat this game again?"

"Ender… Dragon…" Magenta uttered. "Must beat… the Ender Dragon…"

"And how do you do that?"

"A lot… need blaze rods… in Nether…" His diamond pickaxe struck against a block of obsidian. "Need obsidian… to get to… the Nether…"

"Fuck… how rare is it?" Her butt tightened as the vibrations intensified.

"Not very rare… just really tough… to mine." The first block of ten broke, collected in his avatar's inventory. "Need… nine… more…" He continued to mine the dark, near-black ore. Spurtzy's thrusts slowed down, her body shuddered from the plug. By the fifth block, the mare's thrusts had stopped. "You okay?"

"It's a lot…" She itted. "I see why you… fuck… nearly came."

"I'm almost done, just need a couple more…" Magenta continued. Spurtzy leaned forward once more, her arms wrapped around his chest. Her muzzle buried in his neck with a moan. The chat encouraged her to keep going, to push through. Magenta pressed his head against her's, their horns touched. The unicorns' horns lit up and the magic auras combined for but a brief moment, just as the final piece of obsidian was mined. The vibrations came to an end. Spurtzy's body relaxed. She pulled herself back up and continued to thrust.

"How long do you think," Spurtzy muttered, "it'll take to beat the dragon?"

"Depends on how fast I can find a Stronghold." Magenta informed. "Not to mention finding a Nether Fortress for Blazes to kill for Blaze Rods, finding Endermen to kill for Ender Pearls, then I have to combine them to create Eyes of Ender—"

"You're such a nerd!" She interrupted. "Think chat would be upset if you cheated?"

"Cheated how?"

"By giving yourself the rods and pearls," Spurtzy suggested, "and finding that Stronghold place you mentioned." She leaned forward once again, gazing into the camera. "What do you think chat? Should he be a little cheater and jump straight to the dragon?" To Magenta's surprise, the comments approved of this plan. One donator sent a message that read: I wanna see this boy cum! Spurtzy smirked and continued her butt pumping.

Magenta got to work and switched into spectator mode. He found mineshafts, caves, ravines, and even a handful of Ancient Cities. It took a few minutes, not that Spurtzy was complaining. But he eventually stumbled across a Stronghold some 4000 blocks away from where he started. He chuckled, realizing that it would have taken much, much longer than he anticipated. Once settled inside the structure's portal room, he switched to creative mode and spawned everything he'd need.

As he got his inventory prepared, Spurtzy's magic switched the plug's mode to manual. She adjusted the vibration speed, keeping it a bit low to not have another obsidian situation. Her thrusts slowed down, allowing Magenta to concentrate on spawning the necessary armor, weapons, arrows, and other sundries. She watched him, oddly mesmerized by the minutiae of the prep-work.

"Have you done this fight before?" She asked as he enchanted his bow.

"Oh, plenty of times." He answered. "But this will be my first time fighting the dragon while getting butt-fucked."

"Think you'll be able to multitask?"

"You doubt my abilities?" He placed down the Eyes of Ender, opening the portal to the End.

"No, but…" Spurtzy's magic gripped the handle of the beads and gave it a light tug. Magenta's butt tightened from the sensation. "You do have a lot going on."

"I—I'll manage." He took a deep breath and jumped into the portal. In an instant his avatar was transported to a small, obsidian platform a few blocks away from the main island. He could see the dragon flying around, protected by the many End Crystals dotted along the edges. He pulled on an enchanted elytra, grabbed a stack of fireworks, and flew high in the sky.

"The countdown begins. Five…" Spurtzy's magic tugged the beads once more, this time with a bit more force. Magenta lost control and nearly crashed into a pillar. He straightened himself out and continued to fly, using his bow to take shots at the crystals. The dragon roared and swooped past him. He paid it no mind, focused only on the crystals. He fired arrow after arrow, aiming as best he could.

Spurtzy was right. Between the dragon flying around the island, him flying around the island, shooting arrows at protected crystals, getting his butt stuffed and pounded, a bullet pulsating on his cock, and beads being slowly pulled from his urethra… he had a lot going on all at once. He took a deep breath and steadied his aim.

BOOM!

First crystal down, several more to go. The first bead reached the opening and stretched his cockhole wide. His tip flared in anticipation.

BOOM!

Second crystal, onto the next. The dragon lobbed purple fire at Magenta, but he swooped and swerved out of the way.

"Four…" Spurtzy popped the first bead out. He lost control again and hit the ground hard, losing several hearts. He swapped to a healing potion and chugged as fast as he could. The hearts quickly restored and he flew back into the air. He fired more arrows at several other crystals, his first stack burned through.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Three more destroyed, halfway there. The dragon came up from under him and knocked him off course. He flew straight towards the top of another pillar and landed with only a couple of hearts lost. He quickly grabbed his pickaxe and got to work breaking apart the cage protecting a crystal. Efficiency IV, it stood no chance.

BOOM!

With one swipe the sixth crystal was no more. He grabbed his bow once more and shot at some crystals nearby. This pillar was the tallest, his arrows took out the lower crystals quickly.

BOOM! BOOM!

"Three…" Spurtzy popped out the second bead. Magenta stopped for a moment, shivering from the anticipation of this orgasm. The dragon flew at him once more, slammed into his avatar and knocked him off the pillar. He snapped out of it, but in a panic accidentally threw off his elytra. Thinking fast, he grabbed a bucket of water and aimed straight down.

Spurtzy stopped herself, eyes wide.

The ground approached quick.

Magenta's brow furrowed.

He lifted his finger and…

Click.

The water hit the ground just before he did, cushioning the fall.

Both unicorn sighed in relief, Spurtzy hugged him tight.

"I'm so sorry!" She pleaded.

"It's okay. Accidents happen, love." He kissed her cheek. His avatar ran across the battleground and scooped up the disposed elytra. With it equipped once more, he took flight and aimed for the last two crystals. His second stack of arrows was only a dozen away from depletion. It was now or never. He pulled the string back and fired.

BOOM!

One arrow. Easy. He turned to the final crystal and shot another. Then another. And another. The stack lowered. And lowered. Twelve became six, six became three, three became one. He held his breath, steadied the shot. Fired.

BOOM!

The tenth and final crystal. He flew down to the ground, but the elytra broke several blocks from the ground. He hit the ground and lost half his hearts. As well, several Endermen swarmed him, angered from whiffed arrows that missed their main targets. Magenta pulled on his enchanted diamond armor, grabbed his sword, and focused on the swarm.

"Two…" Spurtzy pulled out another bead. Magenta groaned but kept slashing the mobs. Pearls and experience points littered the ground as he torn each and every one down. Others ed in the slaughter, aggro'd after getting collateral. The dragon lobbed purple flames at Magenta, forcing him to keep moving. Once a swarm was cleared, he took aim at the annoying beast above. His third and final stack of arrows was burning away quick.

Soon the dragon perched itself on the bedrock portal and flapped its wings wildly at Magenta. He pulled out his sword and swiped as fast as he possibly could. Even jumped a few times for extra damage, cutting down the creature's health bar.

"One." Spurtzy pulled out the penultimate bead. The flare on Magenta's cock was fully engorged, his balls twitched excitedly. Almost there… almost there! Spurtzy slowly wrapped her arms around her husband's chest and slowed her thrusts. The dragon's health bar was on its last leg. Just a few more swipes. A little more. The final bead inched closer and closer to the opening, sweat dripped down off Magenta's forehead.

He jumped.

He slashed.

He won.

The final bead popped out of Magenta's cock and he let loose.

Spurtzy pulled his body back and grabbed his dick. She stroked and stroked. Pounded, thrusted, and humped his backside.

Cum exploded everywhere. Rope after rope coated the keyboard, the mouse, the monitor. Even the camera got a good glazing, much to his chat's delight.

Spurtzy couldn't hold it either and filled him up. Spurt after spurt into his butt, flooded into his belly. His tummy grew an extra couple inches, swelling with fresh marecum

The two unicorn climaxed together. A mess made in heaven.

And as the dragon erupted in a flash of purple light and green experience, Spurtzy collapsed into her husband's chair. Magenta pulled her cock out and let the deluge of cum drain from his tailhole, before he sat on Spurtzy's lap. Their now wet and flaccid cocks brushed against one another with a small twitch.

"Thanks for watching…"