The Ten-Million-Won Reaction and an Even Greater Temptation
The instant the words “a hundred thousand” left my mouth, the chat froze solid.
The chat flooded with mixed scorn and mockery, but I didn’t so much as blink. The camgirl scene was a battlefield for wringing money out of wallets, after all—and this was an adults-only platform with zero content restrictions.
The first to react, of course, was the thoroughly scratched-up Wolf King.
He started spewing pure invective right away, clearly floored by the number. Even for someone with money, dropping that much in one go was a heavy ask.
Tch. Knew it. Just another value-hunting sucker.
I laughed at him on the inside, but in front of the camera I fidgeted with my fingers, face already on the verge of tears.
“Ah… Wolf King oppa, please don’t be mad… You guys’ firepower was just so crazy I thought I’d tease a little… Hnng…”
I twisted my body and mixed a nasal whine into the excuse. That was when BlackCard—who had been lurking in silence—cut in with perfect timing.
The second I read that chat, my heart started hammering like it would burst.
No way. He’s actually going to send it?
I clenched my fists and swallowed hard.
“Yes! Cherry always keeps her promises…! If BlackCard oppa really sends it, I’ll show you my entire chest…!”
The moment my answer landed, BlackCard’s bold letters sealed it.
Then the entire screen flared with a golden effect while the most ridiculous alert sound I’d ever heard shook the whole room.
BlackCard has donated
100,000 Star Candies!
“……!”
The second I saw it, every circuit in my brain felt like it had been cut clean through. The number 100,000 burned clear at the top of the screen. One single click had just dumped a full ten million won into my account.
Holy shit… this guy is actually insane…!
My male ego was a breath away from screaming out loud, but my body had already been completely marinated in the taste of money—pure camgirl through and through.
Wolf King must have been too shocked to type anything; he went completely silent. I sprang out of my chair like a coil and thrust my chest toward the camera.
“Kyaaaah…! BlackCard oppa…! You’re crazy, you actually sent a hundred thousand…! Thank you so, so much…!”
BlackCard’s command was brutally direct and absolute. For a brief second my male ego flared with hard rejection. But objectively speaking, flashing my chest once for ten million won was free money. At that price, it was doable.
Yeah. I’m already a woman now. Might as well make the cash!
I gave the camera a soft eye-smile and gripped the hem of my thin tank top with both hands.
“Aheung…♥ BlackCard oppa gave me such a huge present, of course Cherry has to show you.”
My fingertips trembled slightly from nerves, but I didn’t hesitate. I yanked the tank top straight up past my chest in one smooth motion.
Ssshhhk.
As the fabric rose, my full, bare breasts—nothing covering them—pushed right into the camera frame. The tank had built-in padding, so the moment it came off I was completely bare, nipples and all fully exposed. I still hadn’t properly touched this body’s soft flesh myself, so a little tension remained. But a mission promise was a mission promise. I reached out and began gently kneading my own breasts.
“Haaut!♥ Oppa…♥ Are Cherry’s breasts pretty…? Aeut…!♥”
Soft flesh squished between my fingers and the stimulation hit; a lewd moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it.
“Ang…!♥ Haa…♥ Can you see them well…? Nngh…!♥”
The unfamiliar, intense sensation made my head spin.
What the hell… this… feels way too good?!
My ego should have been screaming with shame, yet the body that had already become female was reacting to the taste of money and sexual pleasure, growing wet between my legs. I panted hard and shoved my chest right up against the camera lens.
The chat exploded into pure chaos.
Watching the viewers lose their minds made shame and excitement crash through me at the same time. The fact that so many male spectators were drooling over my panting body only made me burn hotter.
Then BlackCard’s next messages appeared.
BlackCard has donated
20,000 Star Candies!
He piled on another massive tip as if ordering me to end the stream. His capital power completely crushed me. This wasn’t just a big spender—he was clearly a dominator who intended to use me however he liked.
End the stream…? Right when this golden goose is laying eggs…?
A little regret lingered, but greed that drove a whale away would be an even bigger loss. I made the quick call, pulled my clothes back on, covered my chest, and shot finger hearts at the camera.
“Ah, looks like BlackCard oppa wants Cherry all to himself…! Oppas, I’m ending it here for today and heading off on a secret date! See you all tomorrow!”
I left the last chats behind and hurriedly hit the end-stream button. The red live light went dark and the noisy room fell silent in an instant; only the monitor’s heat still warmed my face.
“Haa… haa…”
The moment the broadcast cut, the ragged breaths I’d been holding burst out all at once. The image of myself just moments ago—squeezing my own breasts and panting in front of countless eyes—was still vivid. The face in the nearby mirror was flushed red, pickled in pleasure and dopamine.
Then a blinking notification in the bottom-right corner of the screen caught my eye. The DM BlackCard had just sent. I put on my headset and clicked the link.
A moment later I joined the voice channel he had prepared. His profile lit up as if he had been waiting. At the same time a low, heavy male voice slid into my ears from the speakers.
“Cherry. Welcome.”
“Hello…! BlackCard-nim, thank you so much for the huge donation on day one…”
“Don’t worry about it. That amount isn’t even money to me. Let’s get straight to the point.”
“Y-yes…”
The heavy pressure coming through the voice chat made me tense without meaning to.
“Want to try having sex with me?”
“Y-yes?! S-se… sex…?”
“Yeah. Your chest looked pretty. I’m curious how pretty your pussy is. Are you a virgin?”
The raw question hit me out of nowhere and my mind went blank. What kind of rude garbage was this on a first meeting? I almost let out a hollow laugh but barely held it back. First of all, whether this body was virgin or not was something I wouldn’t know until I tried—it had never been mine to begin with. But setting that aside, sex with a man… that was the one thing I absolutely could not accept. Even if my body had turned female, I had been born male, so a massive wave of revulsion crashed over me as a matter of course.
I answered BlackCard without even trying to hide my fluster.
“Th-that… even for BlackCard-nim, sex is a little… too soon…”
“How much do you want?”
“Huh…?”
“How much do I need to fuck that pussy of yours. Name your price. I’ll give you however much you want.”
“N-no… this isn’t about the amount…”
The unhesitating demand from the other side of the screen left me speechless, but he only laughed at my hesitation and dropped an even bigger bomb.
“Is that so? Then how about this. Five billion won on the condition that I get to develop you with my body and my hands.”
The unimaginable figure slammed into my ears and even my sense of reality started to slip away.
“Oh, and of course I’ll deposit it straight into your account so no fees get taken. Still no?”
“Th-that… oppa…”
“In exchange, you’ll stream yourself being tamed by me exactly as it happens. While my cock is inside you. And whenever I want, you’ll quietly spread your legs.”
The insane amount and the explicit conditions felt like they had paralyzed my entire brain.
“Five billion for those terms. Not bad, right? An ordinary person could work a lifetime and never even touch that kind of money.”
When I stayed frozen and silent, he pressed harder with that heavy voice, driving the stake in.
“Of course this is just the fee for fucking you. I’ll still send Star Candies separately during streams. Well? If you still say no, I won’t push any further.”
My reason was screaming at me to run, but my greed-soaked lips were already opening on their own.
“Five billion… you’re really going to give it? You’re not just testing me, right?”
“No. I’m serious.”
The absolute certainty in the voice coming through the headset pads snapped the last thread of my reason clean in two. The face reflected in the monitor was already wearing the expression of a soul completely swallowed by an irresistible swamp of money.