Chapter 15: 978 Viewers

The small red light next to the camera flicked on. LIVE. The moment that single word popped up, the whole room transformed completely.

"Hello, everyone—!" Kanju's voice filled the space first. A full tone higher than the one I'd heard right beside me moments ago—his magnetic broadcaster voice, pulling people right in.

"Today, after a long time, we're doing some adult collab content."

The chat window lit up, and messages exploded like fireworks.

I swallowed reflexively. ...I'm on camera. My face, slightly zoomed in among the others on the monitor, looked startlingly clear—strangely unfamiliar.

"Let's start with introductions." Kanju gestured to the left. "First up, Harubi."

"Hi everyone~ I'm ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠going full energy today too!"

"Next, Chobi."

"...Hi."

"Mion."

"Hello. Let's have some fun today."

Kanju's gaze naturally shifted to me. "And today's first-time collab member."

He pointed right at me with his hand too. "The one everyone's been talking about most in the communities lately."

The chat speed kicked up a notch in an instant.

"Streamer Eunha everyone."

Realizing this was a mix of fans from all of us—not just mine—my mind went blank. Better than no comments, sure, but still...

"...Ah."

Harubi nudged my foot under the angle, and a dry croak escaped first. "H-Hi everyone."

I wasn't sure how to stand or where to look at the camera, so I barely aimed near the lens. "I'm... Eunha..."

My bright-toned face flushed beet red. Heat surged from my chest to my face, hot enough to feel it myself. My head ducked automatically.

"What kinda lineup is this today?"

Kanju jumped in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠quick to cut the awkwardness. Perfect timing—the chat focused right on him in a flood.

Viewers shot past 900 in seconds. At Kanju's light joke, the three girl streamers burst out laughing in unison—their bright giggles echoing through the room. I barely lifted my head, laughing along like I might cry.

"What~ that's way too 19+ no?"

"Someone looks stiff here~?"

"Talking about the tits?"

Amid the back-and-forth, I fidgeted with my hands on my lap. My eyes kept darting between the camera and monitor. Even though I hadn't done anything, my panties were getting soaked.

"With reactions like that... makes me wanna tease you more~?"

"Whoa. She's losing it. Be right back!"

The break came sooner than expected. The monitor showed a "preparing broadcast" screen, and Kanju was on a call in the back room. Left were the four female streamers. And somehow, the sofas felt even closer now.

The couches were narrow, my body already loosening up a bit. In the space left by the tension, other sensations started flooding in—I could feel it.

Harubi tilted her head first, looking at me. "But hey... Eunha, what cup size?"

Chobi snorted at that, and Mion swallowed a laugh. "Whoa, straight for the kill."

"No, just curious. Viewers too."

I panicked and looked away. "Huh? Oh, uh... I don't really know."

"Aww, c'mon."

Harubi waved it off. "Just kidding."

"No, seriously."

Even as I spoke, Harubi kept grinning, not stopping. "Don't dodge. They'll all find out once the stream's back anyway?"

Mion cut in like she was mediating. "Pervert, pervert."

"...Eek."

Harubi's eyes sparkled at that. "Okay. Bet on it— just a check."

"...Check?"

"Stream's not rolling."

She nodded with a grin. "And we're all girls anyway."

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Before I knew it, Harubi's hand slid up over my blouse. "Whoa, shit. First time seeing ones that don't fit in one hand..."

I bit my lip hard. I'd never been this close to a girl like this, had no idea what to do—I stretched my hands back to grip the sofa.

This pretty girl... she's touching me right now. My breasts.

Squeeze. My mind blanked—I couldn't say a word.

"So lewd, for real. Everyone'd stare if you went out like this, Eunha?"

The pressure through the fabric was surprisingly soft and slow. My senses already heightened, I held my breath on reflex.

"Wow..."

Harubi, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠amazed, wouldn't stop. Chobi leaned against the sofa like she wanted no part, just watching from above.

"Yeah, no surgery makes tits like that."

"...Natural?"

Instead of answering, I dropped my gaze. My face burned, but the moment to speak had passed.

Then Mion sidled up playfully. "Mind if I... do the other side?"

She asked like she needed confirmation, even though no answer was required. Her hand hadn't touched yet, but just the words made my body react first.

"Huh? Uh..."

My near-whisper of a reply, and Mion moved her hand very slowly. Leisurely, unlike Harubi. Excluding me, the glammest one here—she clearly knew how to handle big tits.

"Ah..."

My moan slipped out, and Mion breathed softly. "Must be heavy for you, Eunha."

The sensation from her fingertips wasn't just pressing—it sank in slow, then bounced back. If Harubi was kneading out of curiosity, this felt like real caressing. As Mion lifted from under, the weight on my shoulders shifted.

"Your whole body's kinda... soft like it soaked up water..."

Harubi was nuzzling one side now like a purring cat. "No need to hold back sounds, Eunha..."

Mion whispered from the other. Her perfume scent flooded from my nose straight to my brain.

"Ah, ahn..."

If Mion said it, it felt like I really could let go. Their hands working both tits—my nipples hardened firm inside the bra.

"Hng... Nngh!"

Whiny squeaks kept bursting from my lips. Even as Harubi, buried in me, said, "Aang, this is killer, everyone..."

"...Ah."

But those words made everyone freeze. I echoed it blankly, staring down at Harubi without understanding.

"Everyone...?"

My voice pitched up. Harubi's eyes went wide. "Eep—"

A short, ambiguous noise—like laugh or panic. She slapped a hand over her mouth. "Oops."

Tried to play it off with a wink, but it was a clear slip. Chobi, who'd done nothing till now, fired back. "Idiot."

One word. Her flat voice yanked me back to reality. She jabbed at the monitor's chat.

Our four faces on screen. And the chat going wild below.

Mion clapped lightly once. "Ta-da~ Newbie welcome ceremony complete."

Still with that pretty smile, like nothing happened. I was stunned, slow to react.

"...That's mean."

My voice came out thinner than I thought. Meant as a protest, but my already heated body made it tremble at the end.

Harubi added quick excuses. "If we warned you, it'd ruin the fun—"

"Harubi."

Chobi cut her off before she finished. "Kanju's coming. Now."

"Ah..."

Heat rushed to my face. Embarrassment exploded, mixing with the earlier tension.

I heard Chobi's footsteps fade as I slammed both hands over my face. My ears burned hot.

"Haaah..."

Is everything okay if it's a stream? If it's fun? I'd crossed into a stage where "I didn't know" wouldn't fly anymore.

But amid them, I didn't have many words left. "...Next time, tell me first."

Harubi, who'd been watching my face, beamed wide. "Then it wouldn't be fun~"