Chapter 2
It must have been about 10 in the morning when the apartment buzzer went off. It didn’t quite get Melissa out of her bed straight away, but the sound of her roommate answering the door woke her up a bit. She listened as the door shut and then braced herself as the door to her room opened.
“For you, sleepy head.” Said Vic, standing in the doorway holding a small cardboard box. The dozing redhead blinked her eyes open and rubbed them clean, but stayed in her vertical position.
“Thanks.” She mumbled, smiling at her roomie, before frowning. “Wait, are you dressed already? Jeez, I’m not getting out of bed till like 12.” Vic was indeed fully dressed-she was wearing a fashionable black skirt and long sleeved white shirt, both of which looked like they cost more money than Melissa would normally earn in a month. Well, before her latest project started at any rate. Her dark-brown hair had been done up into her trademark chopstick bun.
“Some of us take our classes seriously.” Replied the Asian girl, walking into the room and placing the box on the drawers by the bed. “Late night?”
“Eh, sort of.” Answered Melissa, hoping that Vic wouldn’t notice her blush. “Think I’ll just keep snoozing for now though. You enjoy seizing the day.”
“See you later, Mel. Oh, what did you order, if I can ask?”
“Oh, just laptop stuff. New mic.” Said Mel, waving a hand dismissively. Vic nodded, satisfied with this answer.
“Alright, sure. Sweet dreams, my hard little worker.”
“Eat me.”
With that, Vic shut the door and left the apartment. Melissa sat up and grabbed at the box on the bedside drawers. It was indeed the new mic she had ordered. She had made more money than she had planned on, so why not put some of that towards making the actual cam show better? Of course, depending on what her eager viewers suggested, there might be additional production costs. She only had the one actual toy, after all, and that might not cut it if the current rate of interest kept up.
Well, she was up now. Time to grab a shower, have something to eat, watch some cartoons…and then prepare for tonight. Mel smiled to herself as she got out of bed, rubbing her eyes again. Last night was just a warmup. Tonight she really got to work.
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When the video starts, Mellissa’s face is right there, filling up the whole screen. Her green eyes light as she sees that the camera is on. She grins, and asks if the chat can hear her, if the video is working, and so on. When they confirm that everything is fine she nods happily. Then she starts to move backwards, and as her upper body comes into view it becomes clear that she’s sitting down backwards in a wheeled, office style chair, which obscures everything down from her chin. Her arms rest on the edge of the chair rest, and she leans her head lazily on its side.
“What’s uuuuuuup, my peeps?” she says, waving a hand. “We excited for tonight? We’ve got a lot to get through so I’ll try and just, you know, blast through a lot of this stuff. But there is one thing I thought off when I was passing my roommate’s room, and I just had to show you guys! So she’s a big old nerd with a big old nerdy computer, and she uses this chair for it.” Melissa pats the chair with her hand. “And I had this cool idea…”
Melissa starts to shimmy away further from the camera, revealing her legs as they push her around the floor. They’re facing away from her, feet pointing 180 degrees in the opposite direction from her face. The sly teen waits a few moments for this to sink in before smirking for the camera.
“Surprise!” she says. Then she spins around on the pivot so that the chair does a full rotation. As the chair turns, it is revealed that her upper body has twisted itself in such a way that she’s facing backwards as the rest of her body faces forwards. Her middrift is fully exposed, as it turns out that Mel is only in her underwear. This means that her spine can be seen visibly flexing around, with the area between her chest and her hips contorted to the side in a way that looks unnervingly unnatural. The camera gets a good view of her torso as she spins in a circle, legs extended behind her, before she completes a full spin.
“Pre-tay cool, huh?” she says, obviously pleased with her own creativity. “Hang on, let me give you
all a better view.” She re-positions herself on the chair so that her upper body is facing the camera while the rest of her sits backwards, her ass to the camera. Mel places her hands on her firm cheeks, her index fingers slipping under the black panties obscuring the rest of her butt. She starts to spread her cheeks, very slowly, until just a hint of her asshole is visible peeking around the edges of her underwear. Then she lets go and smiles.
“We’ll get to that fun stuff later!” she says. Her upper body spins around until she’s facing the “right” way around again, and she reshuffles herself until she’s sat in her chair in a way that most human beings would consider normal. “OK, then, let’s do this. Let’s see what we got.” Mel starts to read from her laptop again, biting her lower lip as she does so. “Mmmhmm, yes, think I might as well go straight for that. Ok, guys. Good news is, I’m taking my clothes of for you all!”
Mel gets to work stripping herself of her remaining clothes. Her bra s unhooked and launched underarm-style onto her bed. Her breasts are pale and rounded, her pink nipples and areola appearing unusually large on her body. Then she slides her panties off. The way the camera is positioned gives the viewer a perfect view of her crotch as she drags the garments off of her legs and up over her feet, after which they join their fellow underwear on the bed. Mel sits naked on the chair, legs still mostly together but with her hands on her thighs, tracing circles in a way that betrays her excitement.
“Hmph, I felt like such such a cam girl there.” Said Melissa. “I mean don’t get me wrong, love to all the camgirls in the world. But I’m hoping to put on something a bit wilder, you know? Something crazy. I mean I’ve got the body for it, might as well, right?” She stares off into her laptop for a minute, letting the chat reply to her. She laughs. “Oh, you guys are so sweet. I’m so happy you’re all here for this.” There was a ping, and the redheaded teen laughed even louder. “The money helps, haha! Thanks!”
Melissa spreads her legs. Given her flexibility this is no small statement-she easily hooks them up behind her head as her upper body leans forward, completely exposing her pussy and ass to the camera. Her fingers drum on her inner thighs as she addresses the camera.
“Ok, class, before we begin, anyone have any questions or small requests?” she asks. It’s not long before she has a few to read out. “Memphis_boy asks “how stretchy are your pussy lips?”. Well that’s a good question, MB! Let me show you.”
Today’s theme is: What can I fit inside myself?” she says. She hooks her fingers inside herself and spreads her pussy. It easily stretches outwards, showing off her elasticity and the warm, wet depths of her hole. “The answers may surprise you! Let’s start with a favourite.” Mel withdraws one hand from her folds but keeps the other one there, and starts to insert more fingers, impatiently mashing her hand into her twat. Given her stretchy nature, it’s not long before the cheeky redhead has fit her fist inside her slit.
“Ah we all remember our first fist” she says, sighing happily. “I was so proud of myself.” Her happy look is directed at the camera, and morphs into her familiar smirk. “To think I was so happy to settle for just one.” Her second had flies down and once again, Mel starts to force her fingers inside herself. Whereas most women would have been struggling to find space and spent considerable time and effort exerting themselves, this pussy is all too happy to cede ground and expand around the invading digits. Mel still grunts with pleasure at the feeling, and a bead of sweat forms on her forehead, but considering she was double-fisting herself, the lack of effort was startling.
“Hah...yeah, this was a much prouder moment for me.” She says, looking directly at the camera when her hands are stuck securely inside of herself. She moves them in and out a little, producing wet slurping noises that compliment her occasional heavy breath, and of course the newly started up wave of soft ‘pings’ from the laptop as viewers rushed to donate to her page. “Oh wait, I can’t scroll down the chat like this. Gimme a minute.” Mel moves her hips to wiggle her chair forwards and angles her elbow towards the unseen laptop. A tongue sticks out of her mouth as she concentrates on the task at hand, swearing as she messes up, before eventually succeeding.
“Ah, yes, this works. Hmm… Cloud182 asks “can u fist ur womb”. Nice and direct, I like it!” Reads Mel, smiling at the camera. “Well, Cloud, yes and no. It’s actually not really possible for a girl to go that deep on herself. Yes, even me, and yes I have tried, thank you. Buuuuut…” Mel winks at the camera and shakes her head. “Well, you can find out soon! Ok, let’s see what other weird ideas you guys gave me-oh, please, really? Well, you did pay for it…”
Mel withdraws her fists at once with a splash, and for a very brief window her pussy is gaped for all to see, like an invisible tennis ball had been shoved up her hole. But she quickly unfolds herself from her exposed position and moves away from the camera to rummage about underneath her bed for a bit, throwing old magazines and dvd cases around as she searched for her prize. When she does eventually return, Mellissa is holding what is unmistakably a bright red dildo, about 10 inches long and around 3 inches wide.
“So, confession time-oh wait, you guys are upset! Oh no!” Mel puts on a sad face as she leans over to read the comment. “My pussy was gaping open and I didn’t show it off… oh no… you poor little guys.” She starts to wipe away tears that are 100% imaginary. “A bloo bloo bloo. Haha. Guys, trust me, there’s no part of me you won’t be seeing by the end of this, ok? Let me just get some of these easy ones out of the way.” Mel sits back down spread legged on the chair, revealing a vagina that has returned to a somewhat normal shape.
“Anyway, as I was saying! Yeah, I don’t really use dildos that much. Honestly.” She pauses for effect as a hand circles around the head of the toy, eyes reading the chat. “No, really. No bullshit. I prefer being creative, you know? A girl like me can do weird and wonderful things If she has imagination.” Mel nevertheless places the tip of the dildo on her labia and begins to massage it, teasing it inside herself slowly, until the head disappears from view. The new 10 minutes or so are devoted mostly to the toy, with occasional interruptions from Mel to read whatever chat comments she finds funny at the time.
“babekilla asks “if regular dildos bore you, have you thought about horse dildos? P.S loving your videos so far you absolute babe.” Awww, thanks babekilla! Wait, does that mean you want to kill me?” The masturbating redhead ponders this for a moment before shaking her head and returning to the point at hand. “Uh, anyway: The answer is sort of? I live with a roommate, you know? I don’t mind if she finds a dildo, we all do it. But a horse shaped one might invite some awkward questions. But it’s a nice idea… “ as she talks, a small bulge can be seen just under her belly button, pressing upwards. She pats it with her spare hand.
“Ah, I must have pushed past my cervix without realising.” She says, nonchalantly. “It happens sometimes. I’ll show you all later. Let’s keep going… ah, anal play, eh?” continues the redhead. “Hmm, only got the one dildo on me I’m afraid, and it’s currently in use.” She pushes the red toy further into herself for emphasis. “What to do, what to do… “
Melissa rubs her chin, staring off into the distance in apparent thought. Meanwhile, her left foot lifts itself off the floor and planted itself between her legs. She bounces it up and down, still not looking at it, and eventually she turns the toes inwards, towards herself, twisting her foot beyond a normal human’s capacity. Her other foot also raises itself up in a similar fashion, joining its counterpart between her legs. The redhead starts to raise herself slightly up in her chair, tucking her legs in further and further, manipulating her body until eventually, she’s sitting on her own feet in twisty take on an Indian sitting position, toes resting against her anus.
Due to the position of the camera, it’s a little hard to make out exactly what was going on. One look at the growing smile and pink blush on the face of Melissa is enough to tip off that she’s planning something very dirty. It’s not immediately apparent, but sooner or later it’s clear that there’s at least a few toes tucked inside her asshole. It’s only now that the stretchy teen addresses the situation, turning to face the camera and raising a sultry brow.
“Bet you’ve never seen a girl do this before, right?” she says, knowing the answer full well. The fresh salvo of beeps from the laptop signifies that this trick is going down very well with her audience. Rather than try to force her feet in any deeper, Mel instead goes sideways. Her rectum is pulled apart like elastic as she moves her feet back and forth, toes hooked inside herself. She continues to do this for a while before eventually reaching her hands down and giving her feet a little help, pushing them in further until they’re ankle deep, at which point she stops.
“OK, that’s enough for now. Time for something else that I’ve been eyeing up for a while.”
Mel drags herself towards her desk with her hands, feet still stuck up her own ass, then roots through the drawers for a while until she produces two normal pens. She holds them up to the camera like a magician showing a prop to an audience before being used for a trick. Then, slowly, she brings the two pens towards her nipples.
“So, this is something I’ve only done once or twice during my little, uh, home experiments” says Mel, tapping the tips of the pens against her perky nipples as she talks. The taps go from light and brief to longer and heavier, before morphing into sustained rubs, the points jagging into the flesh. Then, suddenly, the metallic tips disappeared inside.
“Ooh, that always feels strange.” Mutters Melissa, almost inaudibly. Both pens were now inside her tits. She lets go of them, and for a few seconds they hang down from her breasts, still attached, until gravity takes over and the slide out, landing somewhere in amidst the chaotic scenes happening around her waist. Laughing, the redhead fishes around down there for them.
“Wow, this chair might need washed after this.” She says as she feels around for the stay pens. “Hope Vic doesn’t notice, haha. Oh, probably shouldn’t say her name. Oh well!”
Retrieving the pens again, Mel goes to pop them back in before stopping. She moves her chair closer to the camera, showing off her nipples. They both have a small but still very noticeable gape. She traces them with her fingers, but her digits are still a little too big to fit in right now. Frowning, the teen gets to work with the pens, shoving them in roughly and moving them in circular motions, trying to create more room.
“Come on…that’s it…” she says, visibly flustered. She moves herself up and down, working both the dildo in her pussy and of course the extremities in her ass. Moaning and groaning as she gets into it, Mel suddenly gasps, and all at once she seems to unfold like a structurally insecure origami figure. The dildo is pushed further inside herself while, at the same time, her feet fly out of her anus. This proves to be so disorienting for poor Melissa that she topples off of her chair with a startled yelp, limbs going everywhere like a rag doll. There is a brief moment of silence before she clambers back up into view, laughing.
“Hah, that was scary!” she says to the camera, looking somewhat out of breathe. She checks herself over for any damage before continuing. “OK, cool, no broken bones. Got lucky. I’m kinda fragile, cause of…oh, shoot.”
Melissa regards her own chest. She must have landed directly on it, because the pens that were previously tip-deep inside her nipples had now been forced in more than halfway up their length. Mel’s lips purse and gasp as she regards the strange intrusions into her body, and she cannot help but put her hands to her breasts and squeeze, feeling out the hard bodies.
“Oh…so…this wasn’t part of the plan” she says, simply. One hand tries to pull the alien object out of its new home, but some sort of resistance prevents it. A few more tugs meet a similar end. Frowning, the college girl taps out a frustrated rhythm on her tits as she thinks on how to proceed. Then she clicks her fingers and rushes over to her bedside drawers. She comes back over to the camera and sits down. In her hands are a pair of tweezers.
“Yes, this should do.” She says. She grabs one pen in its grip and tugs, but again there is little movement. She inches the tweezers downwards and then, with some force, digs the ends down inside her nipples about a third of the way in, before clamping them shut again. This time, when she pulls, the stuck pen moves backwards, until eventually it’s free. Her nipple is now gaping open, a site that once again sets off the beeps from the laptop. When she’s done removing the other pen, Melissa sighs and wipes her brow.
“Phew. That was a trip to the doctors I did not want to make.” She says, laughing now that it was done. She flicks at her gaping nipples with one hand, before gasping. “Oh hey,this would be a good shot for you guys! Let me show you the goods now!”
Mel gets back onto the chair and spreads her legs for the camera, and makes sure to use her hands to show herself off as fully as possible, holding her labia and pulling to the side. Her pussy is now as wide as it was before during that brief, teasing glimpse post-fisting, but now it was on full display. Her cervix is also visibly open, meaning that technically speaking viewers could see the inside of her womb, although it was too dark to make out much of it. Her asshole was just as wide even without assistance from her hands, red-rimmed and hungry looking. And rounding off the display, Mel’s nipples stayed gaped by about half an inch. She had never been so open in her life.
The redhead smiles as she reads the chat and hears the sweet, sweet sound of donations coming in. “Oh, thank you all so much!” she says, squirming happily in her chair, legs high above her head. “I think this is a nice place to call it though. Same time next time, ok?”
The thoroughly gaped Melissa says her final goodbyes before leaning forward. The camera goes black.