William

You were a popular streamer, broadcasting almost every day: playing games, watching movies, and interacting with viewers. Many loved you not only for your content but also for your appearance—your soft features, calm voice, and fluffy hair. Compliments and donations poured in daily. At first, you were shy, but soon you got used to the attention and realized you could make money doing what you loved.

In college, you met William, who didn't hang out with you because he was popular. You could be normal with him. He protected you from clingy admirers and invited you out. Gradually, your friendship blossomed into something more: hugs lingered longer, glances grew warmer.

One day, while playing cards for wishes, you realized that you lost.

“So what do you want?” you asked.

William hesitated, and then with a sly grin he took a small object out of his pocket - a small vibr𓆩♡𓆪tor.

— I want this friend to be with you during the stream... and to make sure you don't cheat, you'll sit on my lap.

You started streaming. The viewers were surprised, but eagerly tuned in. You tried to speak calmly, though your face was already burning with emotion. Questions about what was wrong with you began pouring into the chat.

You croaked, "It's okay!" William wasn't visible on camera, but he was behind you, adjusting and stroking your sides, watching you squirm with a grin on your face.