Cyber Girls: Christmas Balls by George Saoulidis

Author:George Saoulidis
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Mythography Studios
Published: 2020-11-15T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Alright you cum buckets!" Eudora shouted and strolled onto centre stage. "Enough with the fat Santa, you've had enough, mate. Come on. Get up from that cock, will ya. There are plenty more cocks to sit on, mate. Beat it."

The gender-fluid person sitting on Santa's lap pouted theatrically. Gods, they were giving it to her on a silver platter.

"Come on, choke on this," Eudora said and pulled her dress to the side, exposing her own cock.

"Boo!"

She gestured them all to calm down. "I know. It's not as big. Nor fat," she said, underlining the word and turning around to glance at the fat Santa meaningfully. "But, who wants to see this small and lovely cock up inside Santa's ass?"

The crowd cheered.

Santa stared daggers at her. "What are you on about, ya skinny toaster? That's not what the corporation planned."

Eudora shrugged theatrically. "The people have spoken. They wanna see this lovely Futagen toy," she pointed at her penis, and was surprised to see it erect, "filling up your fat ass. Right?"

"Yeah!" the crowd cheered.

"Let's run a poll, shall we?" Eudora pumped the air and turned toward Tiffany. "Tiffany, the sexy Futagen representative, would you be kind enough to pull up a voting poll for us, please?"

"Of course, give me a moment," Tiffany said and started to fumble with her tablet.

Eudora turned her head towards the crowd and covered the side of her mouth, as if talking in confidence. "Let's give the sexy lady a moment to set it up, okay? And by the way, if you want to see me cum on Tiffany's perky tits tonight, follow me on Agora, alright?"

"Woohoo!" the crowd cheered, and she saw many of them swipe at the air and following her on Agora.

Her follow count wouldn't jump up from such a gimmick, not that easily, no. But some of them might actually stick around after that and become real followers, contributing to her follow count, and by extension, to her income.

"Read, please vote now, thank you." Tiffany smiled and moved the voting poll from her veil to the main stage for everyone to see.

"What?" Eudora exclaimed when she saw the voting options. A, Eudora fucked Santa. B, Santa fucked Eudora. Ouch.

Tiffany sucked in air through her teeth. "Had to make it interesting," she said to Eudora. "Besides, this is my thanks for giving me so much time to prepare." She bit her finger in a very, 'I've been naughty' way.

"I'll get back at you later," Eudora threatened her, and turned to see what the crowd was up to.

The crowd voted, and spoke loudly amongst themselves, bringing in more of their friends to cast their own votes. Soon enough the entire sex convention was huddled up in the Futagen booth.

Or, at least that what it felt like, as Eudora suffocated from the sea of people. Sure, she was living in Athens which felt crowed enough as it was. But nobody paid any attention to her. Now that she thought about that, this was the root of her money problems as an influencer.

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