The Stream Where Bad Words Are Allowed (1)

I spent my days as a total shut-in, doing nothing but watching internet streams. Then, out of nowhere, I turned into a woman.

"...!"

In my tiny one-room apartment with no proper mirror, I stared at my reflection in the bathroom. My clothes hung loose on my suddenly smaller frame. Between the gaps, I could see huge breasts and nipples.

"Whoa..."

I was so stunned by how absurdly pretty and curvaceous this body was that I just stood there, mesmerized by the mirror.

"What the hell am I supposed to do now..."

There was no way I could go do manual labor in this body. How was I going to make money from now on? My parents were going to be worried sick. Especially my mom—she had the personality of a damn nuclear reactor.

"!"

Suddenly, one thought flashed through my mind.

'Maybe I should try internet streaming too?'

I'd spent most of my life glued to streams and online communities, so I'd always been secretly jealous of the women who made bank doing it. Out of pure inferiority, I'd once left a nasty comment full of sexual harassment on a streamer's page and ended up paying a settlement.

'What the hell is the big deal about a few bad comments and some harassment... She was raking in the cash anyway. Yeah! This is perfect! I'll do a stream where bad words are allowed!'

And just like that, I started internet broadcasting.

'But I don't have any streaming equipment...'

For now, I just propped my phone up on the phone stand on my bed.

'Guess I should make a new account too.'

I created a fresh ID on the streaming platform I usually watched and turned on the broadcast.

"'Tteongi' sounds kinda girly, right?"

My outfit was just a ratty white short-sleeve t-shirt and square-cut panties, with a blanket loosely covering my lower half.

'Nothing bad will happen, right?'

About ten minutes passed, but the viewer count stubbornly stayed at zero. I decided to promote it on the internet community I always lurked in.

I pasted the stream link right after it.

A little while later... around ten viewers trickled in.

"Everyone, welcome..."

The chat was already getting pretty heated. Seeing all the messages suddenly made me freeze up—I had no idea what to even say.

"No, it's just... using casual speech feels a bit weird. Anyway, yeah, I'm the one who posted it."

"You can. But if you're gonna do it, please donate first."

"No, I seriously won't sue! Just wait and see!"

I got up to grab a notebook and pen. That's when my thighs in the square-cut panties appeared on screen.

When I sat back down on the bed, the chat was nothing but talk about my panties.

"Th-this is that! Dolphin pants! They're super comfortable so I wear them at home..."

"They do~ You're just showing how much ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠you can't pull any girls~"

"Oh..."

My very first donation had arrived. I read the message out loud.

"assd-nim says, 'Those tits are fucking huge. I wanna rail you like a dog...' Yes..."

Hearing actual sexual harassment didn't make me angry. Instead, a strange thrill ran through me.

"N-no, I really won't sue... Thank you for the one thousand won donation."

"I really won't! I brought this to prove I really won't do it."

I lay face-down on the bed like it was a desk and opened the notebook.

While the chat went wild, I stayed face-down and wrote in the notebook.

"All done."

I showed the notebook to the camera.

"See? It says, 'I will not sue no matter what is said to me through donations.'"

"R-really?"

"Wh-what's notarization? Like increasing attack power???"

Before I knew it, there were fifty viewers. The chat was so fast that the usernames were barely visible anymore.

"What the heck is notarization??? Someone tell me and I'll laugh with you..."

"Whoa, already two thousand won... 'You filthy cumrag, read the last donation.' I read it."

"Ah... Look at that cat pose... I wanna pound her from behind so fucking hard..."

That strange thrill hit my chest again.

"I'm not suing... I'm just gonna look up what notarization is. Hold on. Wiki, notarization..."

"This means I need to meet a lawyer! I don't have that kind of money! I can't do notarization. I'm sorry."

"Ugh... seriously..."

I put the notebook down and struck an ahegao pose.

"Will you believe me now?"

"Ugh... Thank you for the thousand won. You've already spent four thousand..."

"Yes... 'Look at her sticking her tongue out. I wanna shove it in her mouth and thrust my hips like a damn jackhammer.' Ugh... I don't even know how to react to this."

"Her voice is pretty... Thank you."

"I don't sell my body!"

"I wanna grab those tits hard with both hands while I cum...... How much for one night, you bitch..."

I hung my head, feeling strangely embarrassed as I spoke.

"I told you I'm not selling my body... But just out of curiosity, how much would breasts this big usually go for?"

I pressed my breasts together from the sides as I spoke. The soft, squishy sensation felt so good that I unconsciously started rubbing them more.

"Ah! Sorry. I'd say about an E-cup...?"

"Everyone, my username is 'Tteongi.' Please come back tomorrow..."

"No! I'm not ending yet."

"Wow! Ten thousand won!!! Thank you, Yakchugopbbagi-nim!"

I bowed deeply. My cleavage was completely exposed on camera.

"Thank you so much."

"Huk!"

If my nipples showed I'd get banned, so I had to be careful from now on.

"Sorry, I got too excited... I don't have a bra on right now, sorry."

Actually I didn't own any at all.

"Tteongi bro...?"

"Yeah. Go ahead."

"You got scared?"

"Wooooow!!! Another ten thousand!!!"

"I don't have a boyfriend...... I've never even dated anyone."

This body was from a gender swap... When I was a guy, I really couldn't even hold a girl's hand...

"Anyway, just know that. Since I got a lot of donations today, tomorrow I'll wear whatever outfit you guys request."

"Reverse bunny girl?! Are you insane?!"

"What history!!! I'd be carving my name in red on the blacklist!"

Calling me "bro" even though they were interested. I knew that move well because I'd done it so many times myself. So I decided to poke them on purpose.

"But why do you keep calling me bro... I'm a girl..."

"Wow! You've spent thirty thousand won already, Gopbbagi. Is that okay?"

"Don't say bad things. Only say bad things to me... of course if you pay. If you say bad things without paying I'll ban you."

"Yakchugopbbagi, what outfit should I wear?"

"I'll do reverse bunny girl if you donate a hundred million."

The massive donation made my tension shoot up and my voice got louder.

"Wow!!! F-fifty thousand...! Thank you! Thank you! You even changed your username to TteongiBro already..."

"Um... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠If you're going to match the name, how about calling me 'Tteongi Noona'...?"

I already knew but pretended to be innocent.

"I knew it. Anyway, thank you so much for the fifty thousand, TteongiBroFan-nim. You can talk about sexual harassment too. Since I took the money, go ahead and do it..."

"Yakchugopbbagi, calm down.."

"You cumrag... knead those tits and ass like crazy... while I raw-dog her and creampie her..."

"I said I'm not suing! Hey, Yakchugopbbagi, see you again tomorrow. If you're not here the stream is doomed."

"Anyway, if the rest of you aren't here either the stream is doomed, so please come tomorrow by searching for Tteongi. I've talked so much that my throat hurts, so I'll end the stream here for today."

"I said I'm not!"

"..."

"What color is my butthole? ...I haven't looked yet so I don't know. I'll check and tell you tomorrow. See you all tomorrow."

It wasn't that I felt bad—more that I was tired, so my expression darkened.

My first broadcast, which had been like a storm, finally ended. Streaming was more exhausting than I thought. I'd talked by myself for over three hours and my throat was killing me. There was nothing to drink at home so I just gulped down tap water.

Ah... I'm so tired.

I decided to buy underwear and an office lady outfit after I woke up.