Inspired by Poiseun’s fanfic Prize Counter Girl on AO3/WattPad Michael Afton was a man of much work and little sleep. Being forced to do nightshift AND dayshift sometimes by his father, his boss, left him completely drained when he got home to his small, comfortable apartment. Usually, he forced some relief into himself by jerking off mindlessly to whatever flashed on his laptop screen, but recently he’s changed. Not that he stopped jerking off, no. He just found a live streamer he very much enjoyed. Her name was anonymous, as was her face, but he fell for her immediately. This girl was different. Michael wasn’t usually a fan of live streams, but she was special. Every night, she’d be live, and he’d be in the chat watching her unless he was on the night shift. Every night, watching her play with herself. It became so bad that he couldn’t concentrate at work, having to force his cock to stay soft after remembering her existence.
One day, his father, William, told him there’d be new employees coming for their first day. He told Michael to entertain them, but he couldn’t care less about new employees. Michael was in one of the storage rooms, frantically tapping around on his phone. Despite the employees being here in an hour or so, he decided to let his hormones take over. He booked a phone call with his favourite streamer the second he saw she was available. She picked up, immediately starting her flirtatious banter. Her voice, directed just at him, made him explode absolutely everywhere.
Too bad he didn’t put his real name when making his account, now she only moaned his nickname. After being disciplined by his father about not keeping new employees waiting, everyone went around introducing themselves. He didn’t care, until one certain girl spoke. No, it had to be a coincidence. She sounded just like the girl who was talking dirty with him merely an hour ago! She has the same lips, same hair, chin, neck… It can’t be.