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Overwatch: Masochist Whores	By : SlutWriter Category: +M through R > Overwatch Views: 187002 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
- 1-Tracer + Widowmaker
- 2-D-Va + Mei
- 1
- 2
It was the most-watched livestream of D-Va’s career, and also the last.
She was being brutally womb-fucked by a 400 pound teen loser who was calling her a “worthless gook” between every sloshing, pussy-stretching thrust, and her friend Mei was less than ten feet away, on her hands and knees, wearing a dog collar. Every detail of the scene was being taken in by over 750,000 viewers, all of whom were utterly aghast that two renowned heroes of Overwatch would ever participate in such a thing, none of whom could understand the reason for what they were watching. Unbeknownst to the watching (and masturbating) world at large, circumstances had conspired such that the two heroines could only find satisfaction via brutal, self-destructive sex.
Lack of success with conventional relationships had sent them both down very twisted paths. A little ‘more-so around the torso’ shouldn’t have precluded Mei, the shy Chinese climatologist, from having a normal sex life and relationships, but she became a victim of an increasingly technological era. In an age of light-construct artificial vaginas and VR indistinguishable from reality, Mei found that men her age were less interested in her realistically-proportioned body and more interested in staying home with their headsets and downloading idealized porn programs to fuck. Her shyness and social awkwardness had only exacerbated this problem, and before she knew it, she’d spent most of her twenties writing in her journal instead of meeting eligible bachelors.
Hana Song, better known as “D-Va”, had the opposite problem. She was inundated with no end of suitors, all of them eminently pathetic. While streaming combat operations, her chat was 80% lonely virgins typing “GRILL” and donating $100 to see her feet, and she found all of them to be really, really tiresome. The authoritative sexual presence she’d come to crave was nowhere to be found, replaced by a legion of limp-dicked losers who had printed her out on a body pillow. One night, over a few too many drinks with Mei, Hana had made a simple confession:
“Jeez, I’m tired of being put on a pedestal by these geeks! I just wish a guy would throw me down and fuck me, really hard!” Having unburdened herself of this revelation, D-Va proceeded to take a deep swig from a cocktail the size of a small birdbath. Considering she weighed perhaps 95 pounds soaking wet, the Korean teen was getting drunk quite quickly indeed.
After gasping and blushing deeply, Mei had lowered her eyes, looked to the side, and replied “...Me too. I... I haven’t had a boyfriend in 13 years! I just want to have...” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Sexual relations!”
D-Va had burst out laughing. “You can say ‘I want to fuck’, eonni,” she giggled, using the Korean term for big sister, pronounced awe-nee. She had come to see Mei as a very awkward older family member, only natural since the cute, chubby older woman was 31 years old and Hana only 19. “Come on, try it on for size.”
Mei looked comically around the after-hours club, as if she might be arrested by the obscenity police for expressing herself in such a lewd manner, and then drained the rest of her cocktail in order to steel her courage, her button-nosed face screwing up into determination.
“I want someone to fuck me!” Mei cried, her slight Chinese accent making the phrase all the more unseemly. Several people looked over from an adjacent table. “Someone with… with a large penis!”
D-Va burst out laughing even harder, and then nodded toward Mei. “That’s the spirit, big sis!” She clinked glasses with her friend, and drained the rest of her cocktail also. She should have been slurring, but was also hopped up on caffeine, taurine, sugar, Doritos, and Adderalls. “Before the end of this year, we’re going to get fucked so hard we break!”
The conversation didn’t go much further than night, but both women seemed to silently acknowledge that there was a self-destructive streak fueling the entire operation. Hana Song had been treated like internet royalty by so many guys for so long, she felt like a statue upon which cobwebs were starting to grow. She wanted to be taken down from her dais and shattered into a million pieces by males who didn’t care about her skills or fame. She knew such men existed, in her private moments she read about them, and began seeking out racist, abusive males online like a moth heading toward the flame. If only her thousands of subscribers had known that it wasn’t donating that would get her attention most readily, but calling her a “stupid gook twat” and promising to fuck her until she couldn’t walk. There were really two D-Vas. There was the public-facing Stacraft legend, indomitable and fearlessly adorable, the ESports icon who had her own energy drink, makeup line, custom case-mods, and personalized line of Korean barbecue microwave snacks. Hana secretly had come to hate this public-facing D-Va, with all the associated pressure and overbearing fans, who were so obsequious and chaste in their desire to be with her.
The second D-Va was a secret D-Va, a 19-year-old Korean girl who had come to hate herself and the way people elevated her, who was tired of the expectation of fame and perfection. This D-Va wanted her tight, teenage pussy to be filled every night by a new male suitor. A male who didn’t care about her fame, her skills, her army of adoring fanboys. A man who treated her like shit, fucked her, beat her, and made her love every second of being ground into the dirt. In pursuit of this, she’d first spent time on VR raceplay forums with the username PleaseRapeMyGookPussy, fingering herself to orgasm after orgasm… but even these dalliances had been limited by men who only wanted to play at what she hoped was real. She needed more.
Mei’s self-hatred was born of a more traditional genesis. Having a body type that wasn’t traditionally beautiful had given her a complex from a very young age. Early rejections turned her into an introvert, and as she became more of a public figure in her later years, the avalanche of invective that came with being a chubby woman in an anonymous discussion space caused a vast amount of self-loathing to incubate. She visited dating sites and was turned down. Prospective dates called her fat, a slob, a ‘sloppy chink piece of shit’. They told her to get surgeries and stomach-reductions, asked her if she liked to eat cock as much as fried rice, or just flat-out rejected her because they were ‘looking for someone a little thinner’. The men who previously might have ‘settled for’ Mei were busy fucking VR skanks via subscriptions to WaifuNet.
Desperate to express herself sexually, Mei gravitated toward more and more illicit acts. She secretly became a cam-whore, trying to get some sexual attention, any sexual attention. When visitors had no interest in her shyness and stuttering, telling her to shut the fuck up and show her tits, her introverted personality made it hard for her to be successful. She spent months spreading her legs and flashing scumbags for a pittance of money. When her infrequent shows were over, her (usually Western) visitors didn’t tell her how hot she’d been, they told her that she was a fat piece of shit who wasn’t even worth the few units of currency they’d spent.
Growing even more desperate, Mei made additional sacrifices in order to try to serve the burning in her loins, using her prodigious researching skills to find and interact with a community that promised to hook her up with “young foreign males interested in Asian women”. However, the transcript of her first time using the associated website reveals that it was yet another rude awakening for Mei:
Climatologist_mei has entered the DouyuAfterDark Hookup Private Room
Climatologist_mei: Hello. It’s the first time for me using this site.
Climatologist_mei: Oh wow… your cams are all showing your...
dank12yo: who the fuck is this fat bitch
killallomnics: a/s/l
Vapekid: why are you wearing a parka indoors you stupid chink
Climatologist_mei: 31/f/China
dank12yo: 12/m/USA
killallomnics: 11/m/murica
Vapekid: 8/m/usa
Climatologist_mei: So young? But you all have such big penises!
Vapekid: yeah, that’s why your here isn’t it
Vapekid: but why are you on this site if you’re in fucking china you cant even get here to fuck us you dumb rice burner
dank12yo: take off the coat
killallomnics: ya lets see what were workin with
Climatologist_mei: Well I haven’t had much luck with dating and a friend recommended this site, she said I could meet some foreign boys ‘no questions asked’, but I guess you’re younger than I thought. And I didn’t realize you’d have cams showing your… you know. Uh… being a climatologist can get really stressful, so I thought maybe we could meet and get to know each other, and sorta just chill. I’m coming to the west for a conference in a few days, and we could meet up...
killallomnics: DIDN’T READ LOL
dank12yo: tits or gtfo
Vapekid: all I see when she types is CHING CHONG CHING CHONG
Climatologist_mei: S-sorry! Was that too long?
dank12yo: god shut up and take off your coat
Climatologist_mei: Sorry..I’m sorry! I guess I expected this to be more casual-
Vapekid: fuck this I’m logging off… this bitch is worthless
dank12yo: me too
killallomnics: yeah like I’d want to fuck this boring twat anyways
Climatologist_mei: Wait! I’ll take it off!
dank12yo: ha! look at her scrambling now… she must be desperate for boy cock
killallomnics: oh damn, those are some big tits
Climatologist_mei: Is this good?
dank12yo: zzzzzz take your t-shirt and bottoms off too
Vapekid: lol typical filthy chink hustling for dick once she realizes she can’t jerk us around
dank12yo: man i thought her coat was just puffy but no, she’s a fucking fat piece of shit
killallomnics: look at those huge milk bags
killallomnics: turn around and show us your ass
Climatologist_mei: Really?
killallomnics: ha look at her shes turning red
killallomnics: stop trying to cover up you slut
dank12yo: this bitch needs an eating disorder, fast
Vapekid: too many egg rolls
dank12yo: i bet shes never even had a boyfriend
dank12yo: this bitch is fat i’m out yo
Climatologist_mei: Wait, if you stay, I’ll do whatever you want! I’m just so lonely, please!
dank12yo: then hit yourself
dank12yo: zoom out the cam and slap yourself, and finger yourself while you talk about what a stupid, fat chink whore you are
Vapekid: yeah, do that and i’ll stay too, i might even jerk off, everyone knows you filthy asian sluts are desperate for white cock
killallomnics: ha shes really doing it
dank12yo: what a disgusting fucking whore
killallomnics: slap yourself again
Vapekid: lol this is pathetic
killallomnics: pull your nose up into a pig shape and crawl around making oinking noses
Vapekid: slap your fat tits too, pull on em
dank12yo: lol shes doing it, this stupid cunt has no self-esteem at all
This incident was what incited Mei’s growing masochism. She had the first truly powerful orgasms of her life while being verbally abused and made to crawl around like an animal, cumming hard enough to almost pass out despite the constant disrespect and racism thrown her way by the onlookers. At the same time, she found herself entranced by the size of their penises. Having heard that men with large penises were sought-after by women, a sick sense of pride began to form inside her body at her ability to satisfy their desires, even if those desires were to treat her like she was human waste. Boys, she felt, were more accepting and less complicated than men. They were curious about all women, and thus curious about her. Mei thus lost interest in adult males and began to focus entirely on sinfully young boys, especially bratty, abusive ones. A twisted fantasy had formed in her head in which she was a boy’s property, existing as little more than a sex slave. The simplicity of the arrangement seemed so much better than her previous relationship struggles and rejections! To her twisted mind, if she could put herself in a situation where being ‘fat’ and ‘worthless’ was her only job… that would mean she’d finally found her place!
D-Va and Mei were able to admit these proclivities to each other only very gradually, but once everything was out in the open, the bond between them deepened and a plan was formed. This had been the genesis of the SF ESports team, D-Va’s personally-owned organization. Everything about SF - the rented teamhouse in Irvine, California, the contracted players, their participation in competitions - was a front. In reality, D-Va and Mei were accumulating a bunch of young, misanthropic Caucasian males who would be able to give them all the racially-charged sexual brutality they craved. SF was secretly an acronym for “Slant Fuckers”.
The first member to be given a contract was Amos Clarke, a tall and obese 16-year-old scumbag who hated women as much as daylight and exercise. Infamous on the StarCraft pro scene for having been recorded on voice-chat saying “I hope Hitler comes back and kills your whole family, you fucking Latvian jew-nigger” during a charity event (his voice mealy with a mouthful of half-chewed Doritos), he fit D-Va and Mei’s criteria perfectly. Amos split his time between laddering, where he greeted each opponent by telling them that he hoped they would ‘die IRL from AIDS’, and frequenting alt-right men’s rights advocacy forums. While lifting Mountain Dew to his double-chinned face and swigging liberally, he trolled trans women with body issues into suicide while keeping a self-righteous look on his pig-nosed and bespectacled mug. It was an alien landscape, razor-burn picking up where his neckbeard left off, and thick liver lips and a pallid moon-face completed the unappetizing picture. When he muttered “Cannon-rushing faggot!” into his mic, tossing an empty Hot6 bottle to the side into the huge, ill-organized pile of energy drink cans and Totinos pizza roll wrappers, opponents could hear in his voice just how much he meant every unkind word. Known by his in-game handle xxB1tchR4p3rxx, he had been banned for toxicity five times, for hacking four times, and for ban evasion seven times. That he was offered a contract at all was a matter of much consternation in competitive circles. Why would the famous D-Va, universally acclaimed as the greatest Starcraft player of all time, sponsor such an unpleasant misanthrope?
D-Va claimed he was a “reclamation project”. But the truth was, his main job was pounding her tiny little Korean pussy with a cock that was just as fat, sweaty, and unsightly as the rest of him. This - the sight of Amos’ hairy ass pumping while scraping out her pussy with his unbelievably thick cock - greeted viewers of D-Va’s “Special Retirement Stream” as soon as they tuned in. It was a grotesque sight; the petite, adorable Hana Song with her feet planted on this fat loser’s hairy thighs while she bounced her tiny, tight pussy up and down on a cock that seemed as rotund as a beer stein. The crotch of her bodysuit had been ripped out, exposing her enough to do the deed, and the chest area was likewise vandalized, exposing perky breasts that tens of thousands of virgin fans had dreamed of groping. Hana made a stupid face and dual piece signs with her hands, moaning in her high voice with each squat, driving the nasty meat pole into herself all the way to the root.
“Sit on my dick, you dog-eating whore,” Amos barked, and D-Va seemed desperate to obey. The oversized, out-of-shape male was flat on the floor like a beached whale, his fire hydrant of a dick standing straight up. It was probably the only way he could have sex, since his belly would have obscured his cock in most other positions, and the difference in size between the clumsy, oversized male teen and the tiny Korean girl only added to the sordid nature of the proceedings. When D-Va straightened her slim legs, pulling her pussy up on his shaft so that only the bulbous tip was inside her, one could see that Amos’ cock was covered in lumps and boils that made it seem almost gnarled. A purse-sized pair of uneven balls were beached against his cellulite-riddled thighs, one slightly larger than the other, as if his very testicles were misshapen. Uneven patches of hair sprouted here and there amongst the corpulent fleshworks.
“Ugh, the gross tumors on his smelly cock are scraping out my insides!” D-Va moaned, dropping down again and letting everyone watch as her pussy lips were stretched amazingly wide. Tens of thousands of dreams were dashed in the seconds it took her cucked fans to realize the tight tunnel to which they’d fantasized about making sweet, sweet Korean TV Drama love was being utterly ruined by a piggish Caucasian kid’s abnormally large dick. Because of her small stature and the fierceness of the penetration, a dome-like bulge appeared in Hana’s midsection every time she squatted down to take her partner to the balls. “Nnngh! My womb is totally getting wrecked! It won’t be worth shit after this! Take a good look everyone!”
She fixed her eyes on the camera and continued bouncing up and down. “All you losers who dreamed about fucking me but never had the balls to do anything about it, now you’ll never get a chance! My pussy is getting totally fucked-out! It won’t even be useful as a toilet to piss in once this disgusting cock rips me up!” He eyes rolled back a bit as she shuddered, possibly with pleasure, possibly with the idea of being ruined forever by the nasty dick that was plundering her insides. “All those love letters you sent me as fan mail? I ended up as the bitch of a fat foreigner who beats me and calls me a gook!”
The chat in D-Va’s channel was at this point perhaps impossible to summarize, there being no shorthand for a mass of horrified male fans feeling sick to their stomachs at once. “I bet you’re still jerking off to me anyway, you fucking faggots!” D-Va spat. “This fat fuck beats me like he’s my pimp. I start every day by jamming my tongue up his asshole. I do it so often I’ve become totally familiar with the taste of his bitter Caucasian shit!”
“Who are you calling fat, you slope cumdump?” Amos complained, reaching forward with a fat-fingered hand to grab her long hair and pull her head back, then following with a slapping blow to her face with his meaty palm. Hana’s head lolled on her neck like a wilting sunflower, flying to one side, but she managed to keep her balance.
“Unnf! Thank you for hitting me!” she chirped in a worshipful parody of her own spunky voice. Her cheek was already turning red, her eyes slightly watery from the impact. She then turned her attention to the camera, a remote webcam drone that was capturing the action from multiple angles, each more disgraceful than the last. When she spoke again, it was in the earnest tone of an etiquette lecture. “All Korean females deserve to be hit by white men. All you young girls watching, make sure you pay attention! Your life won’t be complete until you find a foreign scumbag to mistreat you and tear apart your pussy with his huge… nnngh... cock!” D-Va’s eyes were rolling back in her head a little as she sold out the futures of uncountable teenage Asian girls who were stream subscribers. Across South Korea and Asia in general, dozens of young and impressionable teen girls who considered D-Va their role model resolved to follow her advice and began to look online for foreigner boyfriends who would beat and rape them.
The camera drone zoomed in with prurient intent, focusing on the spot where Amos’ huge cock was entering D-Va’s pussy, turning up the sound sensitivity so that everyone watching could hear every wet, sloppy, thrashing detail of their foul coupling. Hana’s high-pitched moans and cries for ‘more!’ were mixed with fleshy, sinewy sounds like roots being pulled from moist garden soil. It was obvious to every onlooker that the delicate flower of her teenage Korean pussy, waxed to utter hairlessness and colored the same innocent pink as the familiar markings on her cheeks, was being utterly defiled. Her tight, smooth labia were stretched to a taut, lube-splattered shine, bracketing the wet pinkness of her insides. Her inner walls prolapsed slightly each time she used her shapely legs to pull herself upward, clinging to the nasty, warty dick like a coating of bubblegum or latex. There was no hiding the extent to which the disgusting cock, which was as thick as D-Va’s thigh at the base, was ruining her insides. Her pussy was so stretched that it seemed the straining pea of her clit might pop off and fly into the camera lens. Her urethral opening was totally exposed and seemed to wink at viewers as she mopped the brutal organ with the fucksleeve of her tight Korean cunt.
“Nnngh, I can feel it making me loose! My worthless cunt will never be the same again!” D-Va moaned, not precisely looking at the camera, her face a mask of depraved pleasure as she used her athletic thighs to plunge her torso up and down.
The camera would at regular intervals pan to the prone Mei Ling Zhou, who despite her greater age and fuller figure, was disgracing herself even more disgustingly. The leather collar around her neck was fastened to a leash, which in turn led to the small hand of a child who couldn’t have been more than nine years old. His dirty, skinny body and missing front tooth lent him the wild countenance of one of Peter Pan’s lost boys. He wore only a pair of bulged-out white underwear and tinted goggles perched on his forehead, eyewear which functioned to keep his copper-colored bangs off of his forehead. Besides the collar and her trademark glasses, Mei was totally naked, her generous body unfolding in an expanse of milky flesh. Her hanging breasts and thick buttocks retained all of the size hinted by their swelling in the overstuffed parka she often wore, and were joined by features that had been more carefully hidden, such as the cute n’ chubby ring of fat around her midsection.
“Say hello to your ching chong viewers you fat whore,” the boy taunted, giving Mei’s leash a tug and pulling her slightly forward. Red-faced, the former climatologist gave an abbreviated boy while still on her hands and knees, averting her eyes from the camera slightly in a submissive manner.
“Hēi, wǒ yòu huílái la,” she said, showing considerable embarrassment. “And hello to Western viewers as well.” Her accented English drew an even greater contrast between she and her underage captor, conjuring the image of a strange place and time, a precocious mad scientist and his personal concubine from the orient. Close to a million viewers gasped to themselves as the boy reached forward to roughly slap Mei’s face.
WHAP!
“Introduce yourself by name, fatso!”
Mei gulped. “I’m Mei… Mei Ling-Zhou.”
“And what do you do?” The boy stepped forward to stand beside her, a grubby, skinny brat in his underwear, holding her leash, taking a handful of her brown hair, which was styled in Mei’s trademark partial updo with framing bangs. A quick tug raised her head and drew a gasp.
“I… I used to be a respected climatologist. But now-” She gulped, then moaned as she was slapped in the face again, a red handprint appearing on her puffy cheek. “N-now, my field of study is being a fat, cock-sucking chink whore!” Her words came out as a sort of breathless, desperate release, as if this was information she’d been dying to propagate after holding it dear for an eternity.
The boy produced a large, rubbery dildo from behind his back as he forced the prone Chinese woman to degrade herself, holding it at his side menacingly. It was a very long sex toy, at least 16 flexible, gelatinous inches, the shaft ribbed. He bonked Mei on the nose with the bell-end. “And who’s teaching you, dummy?”
“Y-you are!” Mei moaned, eyes becoming fixated on the long, translucent fake penis. Though it wasn’t an overly thick toy, it bobbed menacingly beside her face. Surely no woman could swallow such a long rubber prong. She continued her diatribe with an expression of earnest admission, her eyes tightly shut. “I needed a pre-teen American boy to make me realize that I’m yellow-skinned trash!” Again she was slapped and moaned, again the dildo bonked her on the nose, this time knocking her glasses slightly askew. Her face was red with a combination of embarrassment, and flushing arousal.
The boy in question was a lad of nine named Ricky, and like Mei, he had an interest in science. He called himself ‘Professor Ricky’ and had been given the run of the teamhouse by D-Va and Mei, ostensibly as a member of the CS:GO team (the most fitting place for an underage sociopath), but in reality, as a deeply disturbed presence who saw girls as experiment subjects rather than real people. They had found him by reaching out to social workers who had been called in to deal with ‘troubled children’, claiming their interest had a basis in philanthropy. Even the caseworkers had tried to warn them away from Richard.
He was a wiry, animalistic, perpetually dirty boy, the kind of kid who always had soil under his fingernails or between the toes of his bare feet, whose ratty clothing was barely holding together.
When Richard was five, he would often be found on his driveway, burning ants with a magnifying glass. He spent his carefree days searching out praying mantises to clap a jar over, forcing a fight to the death. At seven, he discovered an abandoned icebox in the town dump and took a keen interest. Neighbors started to report that their pets had disappeared - three cats, two dogs, even a parakeet. Richard took detailed notes on how long each animal was able to survive before passing away. Later that year, his drunken mother asphyxiated on her own vomit after a bender. Rather than calling emergency services, Richard had taken notes while watching her die. His father being long gone, he was put into the care of the state.
Until being found by D-Va and Mei.
They quickly found that he enjoyed keeping Mei bound, gagged, and naked, while subjecting her to various ‘scientific’ indignities. He beat her, verbally abused her, branded her, marked her. He looked at both of them as if they were no different than the ants he’d so frequently incinerated on his driveway, to gaze back at him was to discover his pale blue eyes contained no trace of humanity. Mei was only a specimen to this boy, and that knowledge turned her on more than anything she’d ever thought of before. She knew he had no limits to his cruelty, and the idea excited her.
“Do it,” Ricky prompted, dropping the sex toy dismissively on the ground in front of Mei, tugging her collar down as if to encourage her. She took it with two hands and poised the tip at her mouth, feeding it into the round seal of her lips, inch after inch. When half the length was inside her, more than eight inches sliding down her throat, her cheeks puffed out and she made a coughing, gagging noise before withdrawing the whole thing. Lines of throat-slime and saliva dripped to the floor, and the boy slapped her face again.
“Tell ‘em about the cure,” he prompted, and pointed to the camera. Mei, still coughing a little, raised her head and looked out to her viewers with watery eyes.
“If you’re a fat and stupid bitch like me, don’t worry, there is something you can do to fix it!” Mei blurted, her voice sounding a bit thick with the rough beating her throat had just taken but otherwise exactly the same one that had been heard chattering away in Chinese-accented English at climatology conferences the world over. Securing the spit-sloppy sex toy with two hands, she slid it into her mouth again and down her throat, forcing it in, making her own neck strain and bulge and her face redden. Undignified choking noises filled the air once again as Mei jammed the dildo lewdly into her own face, obviously straining as she pressed it hard. She balanced on her knees, maintaining a semi-upright position.
After nearly a half-minute of her choking, gagging and drooling, resulting in copious runners of spit sliding between her large tits, Mei’s body seemed to hitch and her eyes to widen. Suddenly, a nasty sound of expulsion exploded from her throat, and she pulled ten inches of dildo from her throat just in time. For a moment, the shy Chinese scientist sounded like an animal in it’s death throes.
“Glaaaaaaaargggggck!”
A slick, lumpy explosion of whitish-yellow vomit exploded from her mouth, splattering all over her own chest and pouring down her naked body, slopping to the floor in a nasty, thick puddle. With the first expulsion Mei had totally soaked her own curvy front, but it was by no means the last; no sooner had the massive regurgitation passed than a second and third eruption blew out of her mouth and onto the floor in projectile fashion. The paste-like sludge painted her upper body, and after a short period of recovery, Mei began to rub it all over her huge breasts, lathering them in her own puke, teasing them, rubbing them, showing the heavy meat bags off to every viewer in all their vomit-coated glory. As she wallowed in her own filth, the clearly aroused Chinese woman addressed the camera again, a corona of puke still coating the outside of her mouth.
“Nnngh, it feels so good to rub it all over my body!” she moaned, making sure to slather some on her thick upper thighs as well. She spoke earnestly to the stream viewership. “If you are a young girl,” she dictated, “and boys do not like you because you are too heavy, please do like I do and make yourself puke!” She flashed a vomit-choked smile. “After all, if you’re fat, you might as well kill yourself!”
Though no counter was displayed on stream keeping tally of the number of impressionable teen girls that Mei’s declaration had doomed to anorexia, it might as well have been. She was selling out not only herself, but a generation of her young admirers who, until that point, had been convinced that looks weren’t everything. And yet she had only just begun to defile herself and her legacy.
“If you don’t want to use your fingers, just have a boy do this!” she suggested, and then leaned her head forward toward young Ricky, all but inviting the filthy, leering boy to take a grip on her head. The sinfully young male stripped out of his briefs and tossed them aside, revealing a cock that was hairless and very long for his tender age, the size of his kiddie-cock a final inappropriateness in a long line of them. Naked except for the goggles on his forehead, Ricky gripped Mei’s head like a melon and drilled his grease-stained, dirty cock down her throat with absolutely no preamble or fanfare whatsoever. How long had it been since he had a bath? Who knew? His body was coated with streaks of dirt, and the frenetic way he thrust his tight little butt while pounding Mei’s face, he looked monkey than human.
His balls slapped her chin, and it was obvious from the way the boy treated Mei that he didn’t care about her well-being, her dignity, or her ability to breathe. He only released his grip to slap her or pinch her nose shut, making her gag and choke on a cock that was drilled to the hilt. Drool and throat slime poured down her chin, further oiling her body, and her hands continued to rub it all over herself. The boy called her a “lardo” and a “filthy chink” while leaning over her face like a he was emptying his balls into a semen-milking machine, his skinny upper body tilted over the top of her head.
“Gag on my dick you fat whore!” he said, his high and playful child’s voice sounding absurd and dark voicing the words. He buried himself to the balls, his cockhead lodged halfway to her stomach, and slapped her face again. There was clattering sound as Mei’s glasses were knocked off her head and to the floor. Her face turned red, her hands scrabbled at his bony young thighs as if to push him away, but Ricky was insistent and seemed to be enjoying her oral degradation. Mei convulsed, her chest hitching again, her arms falling limply to her sides. Though she was an adult woman, she was being ragdolled by the sadistic little bastard, and every detail of the defilement was being broadcast over the internet.
Ricky kept his cock jammed deep in Mei’s throat as she gagged, and a thick explosion of puke erupted from her mouth again, coating his hairless pubic area and his balls, with much of the overflow slopping onto the floor. He withdrew his cock, the shaft completely coated with digested rice and noodle sludge, and let the length slap against Mei’s meaty breasts. These were certainly an attribute that many had admired despite any complaints they might have had about her waistline, and here, slick with vomit, they were ripe for titfucking, even as she spewed a huge stream of lumpy puke down on top of Ricky’s dick and her own body, forming a reservoir in her own cleavage as she moved with shaky hands to press her tits together around the boy’s shaft. She worked him with eyes half-lidded, looking equal parts overwhelmed and aroused, letting his dick plow the vomit-slick tunnel formed by her tit-meat, pressing herself onto either side of his shaft using her own hands. Long strings of spit and puke hung from her slack mouth. “Please cum on my face!” she begged, her voice hoarse from her puking.
Both sides of the livestreamed disgrace, D-Va and Mei, were thus approaching their conclusions at the same time. Hana was still bouncing up and down on a cock that seemed to carry the size and texture of a tree stump, squeaking like a wounded Pokemon in her high voice, using two hands to rub a midsection that seemed to tent upward in a cock shape every time she dipped low, allowing the grotesque organ to pound to the back of her unprotected womb.
“Nnngh! I’m cumming from fucking this fat American loser!” D-Va moaned. “The special place where I’m supposed to have a baby is totally stuffed with his dick!” As her eyes rolled back again, she dropped herself as hard as she could onto the brutal cock, without any regard for her own health or well-being. A sound like meat being torn from the bone echoed in the room and the cock-shaped bulge appeared in her belly even more pronounced than before. Her partner, Amos, was also reaching his climax, and the broadcast relayed every detail whether her horrified fans wanted to see or not; the way his huge, hairy balls clenched and twitched while delivering what must have been a huge amount of semen into the tiny Korean girl, the way her belly gradually inflated as her womb was stuffed with the American teen’s rancid genetic material, and the disgraceful sound of sperm bubbling and spurting into her. The expansion and ruination of her formerly tight pussy was audible, and there could be no doubt that Hana’s previously sought-after womb was being turned into nothing but a loose, stretched out semen-sack.
Meanwhile, Dr. Ricky was uncorking his pre-pubescent load all over Mei’s face, making sure to spurt the degrading cumshot everywhere he could, gluing her nostrils shut, painting her eyelashes, splattering her hair, sewing her mouth shut with white stitches of chowderly cocksnot. Mei seemed to love every second of it and continued her slick, nasty titjob with enthusiasm, wanting to coax every drop of kiddie cum out of the boy’s long, nasty cock. When it was over, she was panting, her face defiled and splattered with cum, her own pleasingly rotund and matronly form slick with her own puke. Her expression was dazed, and when Ricky slapped her again and grabbed her hair, throwing her face-down into her own thick vomit, she hardly seemed to react, only laying with a serene smile, eyes rolled back, one cheek pressed down into the mess.
“T-thank you! Please choke-fuck me anytime you like with your big penis!” her wavering voice managed.
“Tell all the Chinese girls out there what the best way to diet is,” Ricky prompted, crossing his arms. He had retaken her leash, and placed one dirty foot on the back of her neck.
“T-to stay thin,” Mei babbled, “be sure to drink only the semen of young foreign boys! If you eat anything else, ask them to skull fuck you until you vomit!” She moaned lustfully, seeming utterly cowed and defeated by her 8-year-old ‘master’, and was soon joined in the vomit pile by D-Va, who had been thrown from her cock-sitting position by a rising Amos. The huge, obese galoot of a teen had finished with his orgasm and tossed her aside like a sack of garbage.
Leaning her head against the Mei’s side, the tiny, orgasm-addled Korean girl was whispering dreamily up to the ceiling as she cradled her cum-stuffed belly. “There’s so much smelly cum stinking up my womb, I feel like I’m already pregnant! Nnnngh, there’s so much, I’m knocked up for sure!” Her limber, youthful body was a contrast to Mei’s thick matronly one, and as she cuddled up to her friend on the puke-soaked floor, it looked like a child curling up with her teddy bear.
The two Asian women females embraced each other, seeming to enjoy wallowing in utter disgrace, still knowing in some distant part of their minds that every detail was being recorded and streamed across the world to millions of viewers. Their lives as Overwatch operatives were over, they were total disgraces as human beings now, let alone agents of justice. The once immaculate and capable D-Va was just some fat loser’s cumdump, and anyone who had dreamed of fucking her could no doubt only think about how ripped apart and defiled her pussy and womb must be after taking on such a grotesquely large, tumor-riddled penis. As for Mei, she certainly wouldn’t be invited to demo any new climate-related technology now that people realized she was the abused pedophile slut of a dirty 9-year-old, not to mention an anorexia advocate who wanted to see every Chinese girl follow in her footsteps, getting throat-fucked and puking their guts out. They had started the broadcast as humans, but were now subhuman pieces of shit. To the two women, it was a small price to pay for a future filled with nothing but abuse and mind-shattering orgasms.
“You better not really be pregnant,” Amos was muttering to D-Va, pulling up his boxer shorts. “I ain’t taking care of a kid or getting jewed on child support.” He was already tearing open a bag of greasy potato chips and shoveling them into his mouth.
“Even if I am, just beat me until I have a miscarriage!” moaned D-Va dreamily, rubbing her thighs together and cradling her semen-stuffed gut. This obscenity, in the same voice that had once taunted opponents by yelling ‘GG!’ over voice coms. Through it all - the slaps, the bouncing on cock, being thrown on the ground - her trademark headphones had remained in place, and her whisker-like facepaint mostly unmussed. “Punch me right in the stomach!”
“Me too!” moaned Mei, her hand sliding between her thick thighs at the thought, her full of Chinese-accented earnestness. “Please, Professor Ricky, punch me as well, for being such a fat whore!”
“Well, no time like the present,” Amos grumbled through a mouthful of chips, and then bent over (not an easy task for a hulk as fat as he was) and grabbed Hana by the hair, dragging her to her feet like an extremely fat King Kong manhandling a movie starlet. At the same time, Ricky tugged his leash, encouraging Mei to stumble to her feet. As every detail was relayed to the masses, both abusive males sized up D-Va and Mei, wound up extravagantly and delivered crushing blows to the stomachs of their targets.
“Pwauuah!” groaned D-Va, her cum-belly compacted.
“Guuuuuuuagh!” croaked Mei, her chubby midsection crushed.
Both women lost control of their bodies, eyes rolling back, functions haywire, tongues out. They collapsed to the ground next to each other. A heavy creampie poured out from D-Va’s pussy, the impact having forced more than a liter of disgusting, lumpy cum from her womb. An arc of helpless piss sprayed from her pisshole and onto the floor. Mei vomited extravagantly again, the projectile squash-colored mess spouting up into the air before slopping down to coat both her and D-Va’s catatonic faces in mush. Utterly enthralled by the abuse, both of them had mind-breaking, soul-crushing orgasms.
The last scene of the broadcast, before the channel was finally taken offline, was both D-Va and Mei being pissed on at luxurious length while opaque masks of clotted puke still obscured their faces. As their bodies laid out in parallel on the floor, there was not an inch of them that wasn’t stick with cum, piss, or other bodily fluids. Occasionally one of them would gurgle something about cumming, or wanting to be hit or fucked.
In total, the broadcast lasted forty-eight minutes, but the effects were very far-reaching, both in terms of embarrassment for Overwatch and the message sent to hundreds of thousands of young women who had viewed the two as role models. Two hours after the broadcast ended, a 15-year-old girl named Emma who had idolized D-Va and Mei, weighed herself. She grimaced as the scale indicated she had 12% body fat.
“I’m a fat stupid whore,” she whispered to her empty bedroom, shoving her fingers down her throat.
Later that night, she, still wanting to emulate her heroes, she would ask her older brother to choke-fuck her hard.
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