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Angel Bubble Bear part 2

A year has passed since Angel Bubble Bear's debut as a camboy. He celebrates it with his fans, buying a white and blue decorated cake with candy bears and flowers on it. He blows the candles, clapping his hands softly as he cheers.

"What do you want me to do as a birthday special?"

:insert a vibe!

:a dildo up your ass please

:the fuck machine!

"Ah ah ah, I told you all, we won't be doing anything to stimulate me today." The disappointments were displayed in the comment section. Most of them already leaving the live while some complain that its unfair, the donations were also barely pass a thousand dollars. Beomgyu sighed at the sight, putting the cake aside and leaning back on his chair.

"Alright, a challenge then." He smiles at the viewers suddenly beaming back to life. He bites his bottom lip, spreading his legs and resting them on the armrest of the gaming chair. He was wearing a light blue nightgown that hugged his curves, the skirt sliding up his thighs, plugged ass and pussy on display. He grabs his phone from the table, setting the timer to 1 minute and showing it to the camera.

"5 million dollars in 1 minute, and I'm choosing 1 lucky winner to fuck." He starts the timer, and the comments went crazy for a bit. The gifts and donations starting to rise from 1 thousand dollars to 2.5 million.

"30 seconds." He straightens his back a bit, lightly rubbing the plug and yawns. The timer ends, and the donations were at 3.5 million.

"Aaaw, too bad. You didn't reach the goal in time. But its okay, as a consideration, I'm going to choose from the comment section what I want to do. Today, I'm the boss." He smiles and leans closer, the comments beaming with suggestions and and praises about how dominant of a bottom he's being today.

:do a fanmeet ABB
:you're already at 1 year, how about you open the meet up and fuck option?
:collaborate with TerryTheTerrible!

The last comment had his smile turning into a straight line. The other comments had started suggesting that too, saying that since they're the top most viewed camboys they'll be great together in a live. Beomgyu despised Terry, because he's such a big competition.

Whenever TerryTheTerrible was live, half of his viewers would leave and go to his live instead. The view and donation drain making his blood boil, he wanted to growl and say no, tell his fans to fuck off his live and never go back.

But he smiles softly, looking at the camera in thought and hums.

"I'll think about collaborating with Terry, but not right now okay?" The comments had beamed excited, saying that they can't wait for that moment to happen. Half of the viewers left again, he's probably going live again.

:react to a fanfiction!
:read one of your smuts!
:I'm suggesting this story *sends link* its a ship story of you and TerryTheTerrible!

Beomgyu almost scowled at the comments, but he decided to laugh it off instead. Shaking his head and strains a small smile that his viewers find adorable.

"Let's read a fanfiction then, come and dm me."

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After reading the most horrible-written porn with small plot stories from random links, he has decided that he would end the live. The yawn escaping his lips after reading the last word had him apologizing a bit.

He leans toward the desk, saying how amazing the story was and how turned on he was by the end of it. Of course he wouldn't say that he hated it, he needs to pleasure his fans, needs them to know that he was being grateful for everything they're giving him.