THOT-get me not

It all began with the quest for a useable, user name.

Jan needed one to create his account on 'Switch-Stream' but all of his usual handles were taken. He hated user names that had a random string of numbers in front of it, so in frustration he began typing random words that popped into his head until suddenly one stuck.

Cookie.

He yelled triumphantly as the program accepted it and he quickly clicked 'create'.  It was only then that he noticed his account pronouns were set to 'she/her' and female.  In his rush to get the user name he wanted he'd forgotten to adjust any of the information fields.

"Damn it," he swore - opening up his new account and trying to go into the settings to change things - but to his horror he found he couldn't.  "This is ridiculous!  I'd have to create another account with the right pronouns and gender... what a pain in the ass!"

But then he noticed the special tabs in the settings for the female users.  Monetisation options and streaming options not available to his friends.  He'd seen them use their accounts and didn't remember the special 18+ tab on the options.

In truth - it was the 18+ tab that was making the platform so popular.  In the case of boys - this usually meant creating an account to perv over hot streaming girls and pay them money.  It was a cross between a streaming, let's play and a porn platform.  It was wildly successful and had originally been why Jan wanted to subscribe.  He had a thing for slutty e-girls.

Opening the monetisation options, Jan grinned as he saw how much money an account like this could potentially make if it became popular.  If Cookie had been a slutty streamer, she'd be able to quit her job and do this for a living.  Too bad he was a boy.

The account was ruined now and he'd have to create a male one - but perhaps he could have some fun with this one before he deleted it?  Perhaps he could find a way to use 'Cookie' to prank his friends?

He knew that his mate Ethan used the platform.  Perhaps if he set Cookie up to be a hot catfish e-girl account, he could string Ethan along and have some fun.  

But first he'd need to play and build up his fake account.  Selecting a fake photo from the internet, he logged on and started to play.

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Jan was surprised by the knocking on his door so early.  He was tired from staying up late and playing as 'Cookie'.  He'd found it surprisingly easy to claim his camera and microphone was being repaired in the chat and he'd already managed to get some followers. Boys were surprisingly easy to fool - he guessed horny idiots would always go along with a scam.

Jan may have been surprised by the knocking, but he was even more surprised by the giant package that arrived with the 'Switch-Stream' logo all over the boxes that was waiting for him.  Opening the massive cardboard boxes, his eyes widened as he saw they were all full of e-girl items. Cat ears... thigh high socks... tiny little thongs and ironic t-shirts.

There was a note on top.

"Dear Cookie.  Thank you for signing up for your Switch-Stream Account.  We believe in supporting our creators to become big and to help you on your journey we have gifted your e-girl starter kit.  Please use the items provided to grow your account and remember - we have no community rules!  Be as lewd as you like on the platform."

"Shit," gasped Jan. "I don't remember providing my address.  This is a disaster.  Then again... this stuff looks expensive, I suppose I could sell it or something.  Hmmm."

He picked up a pair of sexy grey thigh high socks. They had white bands round the top and looked just like the sort of thing he loved to see a sexy slutty girl in.  If he was going to catfish his friends, this sort of thing might actually help.  After all - would they really be able to tell the difference between a girls legs and his own?

Going up to the bathroom, Jan carefully shaved his legs as best he could and tried on the socks.  He found himself getting hard as he lay on his bed wearing the slutty socks up to his now softer looking thighs.  He imagined Cookie - the slutty e-girl wearing these and teasing some dumb boys online and found himself getting even harder.  "Mmmmh, maybe I should try playing with these on?"

Logging on as Cookie, he loaded up a game and began to play.  A couple of boys who had been following him expressed disappointment his camera was still broken and begged him to send them some photos in the chat of what he looked like.

Jan grinned as he snapped a photo of his sock encased legs and posted it in the chat.  To his delight two donations suddenly popped up as the boys begged him for more.

A rush of serotonin flooded through Jan and he groaned as his dick got even harder. His body tingled and he gasped as his legs seemed to throb.  Looking down, he snapped another pic.  Were his feet... shapelier and more feminine?  His legs looked smaller - the skin even smoother above the socks.  Dainty little feet projected from slutty thighs and he posted another pic - this one looked hot.

His follower count began to rise as the boys began to share the pictures with their friends.  Jan felt high... he felt dizzy and euphoric.  If a simple pair of socks could have that effect... what would this other stuff do?

Walking to the boxes he began to see what else was inside.

Ooooh that top looks cute. Put that on.

Jan blinked.  There was a voice in his head - a teasing bratty voice.  It felt like his voice... if he really were Cookie.

He picked up the top. It was super tight and said 'baby' on the front. 

Yessss, put that on and get those silly boy clothes off.

Jan obeyed, dressing entirely in a slutty e-girl outfit. As he fixed a black wig in place on his head, he felt his lips curve into a smile.  It felt good to dress this way. This must be how it felt to actually be Cookie.

Sitting back in his chair, he noticed his follower account had gone up again and he felt a surge of endorphins.  Giggling to himself, he took a photograph of his body, being careful to make sure it hid his masculinity.  He made a pretty sexy trap... he had to say so.

He posted the picture and more followers joined... more donations suddenly came in.  

"Ohhhh fuckkkkk," hissed Jan his addiction growing.  Electric tingles of pleasure slid across his skin and he groaned - looking down and seeing that his chest seemed swollen and puffy.  "Euuugh, what's happening to me... I.... I feel so sexy."

We need more followers... post more pics. Say some dirty stuff in the chat.  Be more of a bitch.

Jan felt his hands moving as if they were possessed.  He didn't remember putting on the long acrylic nails that now tapped sexily on his keyboard. He didn't recall applying lipgloss, but now his lips tasted amazing.  He moaned and arched his back... his body cracking and his hips pushing out.  "Ohhhh fuck YES! This feels amazing, I want MORE!"

That's it... become Cookie.  Become ME!  

Cookie gasped and shuddered as she shook back her long black hair and a wicked smile appeared on her face.  Reaching over she switched on her webcam and began to stream. 

"Hiya boys," she purred giving them a full shot of her. 

Followers began to flood in, and Cookie moaned as her tits began to swell up bigger.  Her face became bitchier and her ass pushed out nicely.  Reaching down, she slid a manicured hand into her pants and smiled in satisfaction as she felt her dick shrinking with every like and new follower.  As she reached her first thousand - her pussy lips opened wide and she slipped a finger inside herself.

As the algorithm detected a new super slut was being born - it directed more boys to subscribe and in moments her follower count had shot up to 3000.  Cookie cummed on camera fingering herself and squirting everywhere as she gave the boys a show they wouldn't soon forget.

"Mmmmh, I can't believe I was ever some DUMB boy.  This feels so much better. Hehe, I'm a fucking THOT and I love it!"

Reaching down to the 'add your contacts' button she giggled as she pressed it and begin to send invites to all her friends.  This was just just delicious NOT to share...

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Zack was busy trying to play his way through the latest level of his computer game, when the push notification from 'Cookie' popped up on his screen. 

Annoyed he tried to banish it, but accidentally opened it.  A girl - busty and hot, was fingering herself live on camera and Zack nearly dropped his controller in shock as he watched.  "Wow, she's hot," he gasped watching almost hypnotically as the girl's follower count shot up and she orgasmed repeatedly.

He noted that the girl had invited him as 'Zoey' to join the platform she was using and by opening the pop up he had inadvertently agreed.

"Damn it," he gasped as a streaming overlay suddenly appeared around his game - minimising it to a smaller window.  "Hey how do I get this thing off?"

Zack gasped as he somehow accidentally began to stream.  Now he was streaming online as 'Zoey' and as he was linked to Cookie's account, the same horny boys she was rapidly attracting began to follow him too.

Zack swore as lewd comments began to appear in his comments.  Some did also give him good advice on playing the game too, especially when he was struggling.  He was about to shut down his computer to try and stop the issue - when he noticed a money counter had popped up and that people were actually donating live to his stream.  

As the donations increased he began to feel.... weird.

Zack groaned and pushed his chest out as his t-shirt began to rip.  As the donations on stream got bigger, so did his chest... till with a rip and a ping of buttons, two huge round breasts pushed out of his chest.  "Oh my GOD!" groaned Zack, feeling a rush of estrogen and horniness as whatever was happening to him sent powerful erotic throbs through his body.

His clothing tightened and changed... his plunging neckline now supported by a tight black dress. Reaching up Zack could feel cat-ear headphones on place on his head.  He giggled as he got more and more into the game and his follower account rose.

"So like okaaaay guys, this is totally Zoey here and I'm so gonna take out that boss today," he purred in a sexy voice playing up to the stream as he shook back long blonde hair.

Zoey looked at Cookie's counter and saw the bitch had nearly eight thousand followers now.  "Damn it," she hissed, "how is she so popular?" Grabbing her dress she yanked it down and freed her massive breasts.

"Okay boys... you wanna see more... subscribe to Zoey NOW!"

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Ethan had been using Switch-Stream for a few months now, and thought he was doing pretty good with 25 subscribers.  He was desperately trying to grow his channel more, but it was hard when you were competing with so many slutty girls.

He cursed as during the middle of his game he was suddenly informed his account had just been linked with another one - a female account called Eternity.

Opening the new account, Ethan saw it had come from some bitch called Cookie who was masturbating live on air.  Damn - some of these e-girls had no morals.   The Eternity account already had 100 subscribers and he had complete access to it.

"God damn it," he complained. "This bitch has accidentally mistaken my email account for one of her slutty friends and given me access to it, and it's ALREADY doing better than my main."

Curious, Ethan loaded up the overlay for the new account and saw that it was being flooded with horny boys spreading from two accounts.  Cookie and Zoey... both some sort of massive e-thots who were rapidly accelerating into trending accounts. 

He disabled the chat features... sick of the horny messages he was receiving. It was still possible to send emojis and badges - but text was now disabled.

"What the hell is going on here?" he mused to himself as he tried to figure out what was happening. Then a badge suddenly popped up.

Bimbo.

It was shaped like a big pair of tits and had the word in pink above it.  It made Ethan laugh... no it made him giggle.  "Fuck, that's stupid."

Bimbo.

Bimbo.

Bimbo.

Deprived of text - the boys were pushing buttons... literally  

His mouth slack, his eyes dilated Ethan stared at the word and giggled again. Mmmmh, bimbo was actually kind of a hot word. He'd never noticed before.

Bimbo

Bimbo,

Bimbo.

Big tits.

Slut

Ethan's mouth opened wider and he began to drool.  His breathing got heavy and he sat back in his chair and began to touch himself.

Slut

Slut

Bimbo

Bitch

Big tits

Horny

The badges flashed up one after the other making Ethan moan and gasp in pleasure now.  Each one felt like it was melting into his brain.  His hands went to his chest.  He wished... he wished he had a big pair of tits to touch.  His chest began to expand...

Eternity giggled as her boobs burst free sending buttons pinging everywhere. Her clothing began to morph into a tiny bikini as her massive ass swelled up into her chair and thick makeup began to cover her lips.

Giggling like a slut, she adjusted her headphones with the cute cat ears and began to play her game again... enjoying each surge of corruption as a new badge popped up.  Her follower account began to rise and she grinned in satisfaction.

"Like ummmm, keep those slutty badges popping up boys.  I'm not stopping till I catch up with that bitch Cookie!"

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Damien wished he had more of an understanding of what his daughter Madison was doing with her life. She was an e-girl - whatever that meant, and had recently quit her job to stream full time.

He knew it was cheeky of him to sneak into her room and log into her account whilst she was out, but he had decided if he could find out more about what 'Switch-stream' was all about than perhaps he could relate better to her.

Looking around the room with it's pink decor and many props - including a sexy pink wig - he shook his head and logged onto his daughters laptop - which she'd foolishly left unlocked.

You have received an invite to partner with Cookie.

Not really understanding the lingo - Damien clicked accept and then panicked as a pop up opened showing a horny girl masturbating live on air.  "Oh fuck," he gasped going to close it down.  "That's horrible."

He found an unlink button and then sighed in relief.  Was this the kind of stuff his daughter was getting up to?  He was going to have it out with her!

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When Madison got home it was to find her Daddy was in a furious mood.  "There's no way you're going back on that disgusting platform," he screamed.

"Daddy - it's not disgusting," she screeched back, "It's my life.  Look - you obviously went on something you shouldn't have. It's not my fault... Jesus, I mean... I have done a few risky things, but nothing that bad.  I'll prove it to you."

Taking Damien upstairs Madison logged in and made him sit at her computer.

"Interact with my followers - just be flirty and kind of dumb and think pink and you'll see that it's all perfectly innocent.  Sure - I'm a tease... but I never go further than that."

Damien obeyed his daughter - following her instructions.  He began to enjoy his interactions, sending heart emojis and kisses to her followers.

"Here Daddy - you're doing such a good job as me, you should try this on." Giggling Madison jammed the pink wig on her Daddy's head.  Wow, it looked really good. She pushed her favourite cat ear headphones over his head too so he could listen to her favourite music.

"Baby what's happening," groaned Damien as his fingers itched and he looked down to see inch long pink nails protruding from his fingers.  "I feel like... I feel like so weird."

Madison blinked and looked down at her identical twin sister Maddee in surprise.  "Like, what are you talking about babe... what's wrong?"

Maddee pouted, her hot pink lips in an 'o' of confusion. "I like... I thought like something weird just happened, but maybe I'm just being a ditz again."

Madison laughed.  "You're such a dummy sometimes Mads... I love you so much."

"I love you too... sis."

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Gloria was mad.  

Who the fuck were all these new bitches appearing on Switch-Stream and sucking up her followers?  Then she realised it didn't matter.

The followers that were leaving her account to go to these slutty new THOTS were all the horny useless fuck-bois.  Immature... weak and pathetic, they unsubscribed in their droves in favour of Cookie and her horny friends - leaving Gloria with only the most depraved, loyal and obssessed followers.

And as her stream became purified - so did she become more evil.

Gloria dimly remembered there had been a time BEFORE she was Gloria. When... somehow the platform she had started streaming on had begun to transform her. She remembered how good it had felt to feel her breasts swell up... her body change.  Becoming a sexy e-girl had felt good... but she had been on the platform a few years now and it was time to... evolve.

Gloria growled as the changing dynamics of the platform began to effect her.  Her waist crunched in and her clothing turned to tight black latex as claw like nails sprang from her fingers and she gasped in pleasure as her breasts expanded.

"YES... it's time to stop being a THOT and become a GODDESS!" she screamed, laughing manically as ironically the change in her followers made her more powerful - not less.  Yes, she had fewer subscribers now... but they were all hopelessly enslaved to her dominating will.

She decided to pick one at random.

Wit.

"Hello Wit, are you there?" she breathed into the microphone...

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Wit shivered in his bedroom, his hand on his cock as he watched Mistress Gloria on her stream parading her perfect body.  He loved how strong and dominant she was.  He would do anything for her.

"Wit..."

His name through the screen made his heart almost stop.  Oh My God... he thought, his mind freezing in fear.

"Wit... answer your Goddess."

"Y...yes," he squeaked.

"Ahhhh good," purred Gloria.  "My platform has had a direction change today and I think it's time to test it out.  We're going to have a live stream - but you're going to be the one streaming.  You're going to stream yourself stroking your cock whilst I give you JOI.  Won't that be nice?"

"But Mistress... you have over 10,000 subscribers," he whimpered in fear.

"I know. Isn't it going to be... glorious."

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Erica giggled as her sisters boyfriend impatiently stood by her side and watched her playing the game.

"How are you so good at this?" he whined, watching as she beat scrub after scrub that up until ten minutes ago had been crushing him at the game. 

"I told you," she purred, "I spend a lot of time streaming on Switch-Stream.  I'm kind of a pro-gamer."

Erica knew that wasn't the full truth - but he didn't need to know that up until a few months ago she'd actually been Lisa's scrawny brother.  Then she'd started streaming.

The changes had been subtle at first.  A puffy chest... lighter hair.  But the longer she'd played and the more successful she'd become, the more obviously feminine Erica had become until no one seemed to even remember she'd been a boy. 

Now her bust was huge, her face beautiful.  She was every guys idea of a wet dream - but she'd lost none of her skill at computer games.  In fact - she was even better than before.

She had become particularly good at multi-tasking.

"Mmmmh, why don't you stick that big dick in my mouth whilst I play and we'll see if I'm still half as good?  I could use a handicap to make this a challenge."

Erica purred happily as he sisters boyfriend eagerly slid his dick into her waiting mouth.  She couldn't wait to taste his cum.  For some reason computer games made some boys particularly horny...

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Sadie grinned as she watched the metrics on 'Switch-Stream' adjusting to take account of the influx of popular new streamers and the companies shares skyrocket.

She'd known Cookie would become a popular addition to the platform and she was glad her investment to send her the box of goodies had paid off.  The chain reaction was quite spectacular - with new accounts starting and old established accounts reframing themselves in interesting and unexpected ways.

Participation in the platform was up - and that meant as the chief admin - she would get her bonus. The creator would be pleased.

Sadie groaned as her bonus took immediate effect. Her chest began to swell... stretching her t-shirt as the gravity defying tits she craved took shape and she grinned happily. "Mmmh, I can't wait to motorboat some simps with these later on."

Suddenly a monitor next to her head crackled and surprised Sadie turned to enter the code that would activate the encrypted stream.  It was... the Creator.

A dark shadowy figure appeared on the screen... clearly female... yet it was difficult to make out her features. When she spoke, her voice was distorted electronically.

"Excellent work Sadie.  The platform is growing in power and influence.  But I have new orders for you. Are you ready?"

The busty bitch nodded and eagerly listened... her eyes gleaming with amusement as she came to understand the creators depraved plan.

"Ohhhh yes.  Oh that sounds so delicious... Evie."

THE END