Now We're Husband and Wife
"Hey everyone~ It's Yuna!"
The long-awaited ugeol collab stream with Yuna finally kicked off.
Just Yuna's appearance alone had the chat exploding more energetically than with anyone else, a clear indicator of what a massive streamer she was.
Plus, this must be what they mean by 'semi-mainstream content.' The nonstop flood of chats was worlds apart from the stuff on mine or Ruda's streams. Sure, it wasn't completely clean, but proportionally, it was practically a pure zone.
"You all remember the announcement from last stream, right?"
Smoothly.
"Let me introduce~ my husband—"
Yuna breezed through short greetings to the rapidly scrolling chats before yanking me in from off-screen.
"It's Hido~"
"Hehe... Hey everyone~"
Was I getting used to this vibe already? Even on someone else's channel, my bright eye smile and aegyo-laced voice popped out reflexively, complete with an adorable hand-wave gesture.
Of course, the chat ramped up even more.
"Okay, everyone! Fighting means permanent ban~"
Yuna effortlessly quashed the brief chaos, then pulled me into her warm embrace. "Since this is our first collab with Hido, we gotta do the oath like always, right?"
Oath? I vaguely remembered it being one of the steps she'd mentioned...
Just reading some vow script or something?
I hadn't gotten the details. I'd only skimmed her streams from mid-process onward, so I had zero info on the oath. I figured I'd just follow her lead—
"Alright then...!"
Sniff.
"......?!"
Smack, smack, smack— 'A kiss?!'
And not just any kiss—
"Mmchurp... mmm, mmph..."
My tongue lost all control in a thick, deep kiss that dragged on. The kiss itself wasn't the issue, but...
"Chup, slurrrp..."
"Ugh... oh god—"
This woman... Why is she so damn good at this?!
She was an absolute pro. Whether it was from sucking off countless guys' tongues in her past ugeol streams or not, this wasn't just a kiss—our lips locked and souls swapped back and forth dozens of times, leaving my mind blank.
"Mmm, mmph, grrooh—"
As the deep kiss intensified, oxygen thinned in my lungs, deprivation kicking in, my head fogging over. Chup. Slurrrp. The wet tangle of tongues and obscene saliva exchange assaulted my ears. My mind drifted far away.
Instinct screamed it: I'm gonna cum from this kiss...
No matter how sensitive my body or how masterful Yuna was, blowing my load just from lip contact would be mortifying as a man. But—
'I-it's... f-fine... maybe...?'
Even as my breath ran out and consciousness faded, my brain cells chased the peripheral stimulation. I was clearly losing it too.
Just as my mind blanked out and my dick throbbed on the verge of erupting—
"Pah~"
Her lips finally parted from mine.
"Hah, hah..."
Air rushed into my empty lungs, steadying my breathing. Steadying, but...
Damn, it's disappointing.
Screw the shame... I should've flipped my eyes back and busted one out... What the hell was this feeling? Infuriatingly unsatisfying. More. More. More...'If only she'd touch me...'
I gazed at Yuna, now slightly distant, my desperate longing plain in my eyes—but—
"Hehe... honey, that look on your face screams 'fuck me senseless' right now?"
Smoothly, her faintly flushed cheeks turned not to touching me, but to the stream. "As always... the oath is complete~"
She nailed the line flawlessly, breath steady despite sucking the air out of me. The chat exploded the second she finished.
Yep. This is Kkamang TV... Semi-mainstream? No way. Once the skinship ramped up, the chat's filthy underbelly burst out like it was waiting.
"With the oath done, from this moment on, we're husband and wife."
"Hah, haa... husband... and wife..."
My still-foggy mind repeated the words on loop.
The chat vibe was off somehow—but who cares.
Yuna's kiss was mind-meltingly sweet, and donations—not even missions—were piling up fast. Husband, lover... the label didn't matter.
Keep it simple: I'll make money—and focus on the pleasure she gives me during the collab.
That solves everything.
Husband and wife. The moment those words left Jiwu's lips, the chat ignited hotter than fireworks, spewing heat.
The reason? Simple.
Hido's bold move during the Ruda collab had blown up the community, and this deviated from Jiwu's usual style. In short, viewers were thrilled at 24/7 porn with Jiwu and Hido.
But Jiwu's declaration was worlds apart from what they expected.
"Okay~ everyone, calm down."
She soothed the overheated chat, gazing deeply into Hido's dazed eyes. "Everything before was fake..."
Smoothly.
"Ugh."
Her fingertip traced a seductive line to his lips. "From today, I'll show you the real thing."
Every line from Jiwu's lips stoked the viewers' fire, but her focus was singular.
"Right, honey?"
"Y-yeah... hah, hah... that's right..."
The target: Hido. Truth was, she'd always wanted to film the real deal with past guys too.
But they shied from crossing lines without emotion, and she felt the same. Relations grew awkward, reactions cooled, contracts ended naturally—like any breakup.
After repeats, curiosity bloomed: What happens if we cross this line?
What would husband and wife feel like, not lovers?
Husbands and wives are absolute—no breaking up, right?
Her style shifted: from fake dating to acting laced with real emotion. A turning point—viewers grew, but she wasn't satisfied.
Not enough.
As acting neared reality and feelings stirred, her eyes lost focus, heart cracking from a parched thirst deep within.
It hurts.
Not enough...
Fill me.
Days of unidentified, growing agony without relief. Then—
Ding.
That day, no guest, stream floating aimlessly—a 1,000-won donation with video coords arrived.
"Porn...?"
The word caught her eye. Unlike other girls, Jiwu rarely watched, but that day, mesmerized, she clicked.
And—
"Gasp...!"
There she met Hido for the first time. Mask hid much, but his deep starry eyes and struggles under a woman stirred protective urges.
"O-oh, that's it for today's stream...!"
Seeing him on monitor, her dry heart heated; she rushed to end and—
Squelch. Squelch...
"Ah, ahn... uhnngh..."
She plunged deep into herself, projecting onto Ruda dominating him.
Thus began their bond. Post-climax shivers, she DM'd him immediately.
Leading to their meeting—
And now. Hah, hah... driving me insane for real...
Dream realized. Gazing at Hido beside her, her lower belly clenched and released wildly, fixating on the stimulation.
"Honey... I love you."
Squeeze. She hugged him tight.
"I-I love you too... honey..."
He whispered love in her ear.
Oh, ohhh...!
Shiver. It ignited Jiwu, who'd clung to thread-thin reason to follow format.
"Th-then, for real—"
Skipping steps—an unprecedented event in her streaming history.
"Let's become one, you and me...!!"