Knot Safe for Work

by Lilith K. Duat

CHAPTER 1

“What do I smell like?” I gazed coquettishly into my phone mounted on the top of my laptop screen. “That's a very personal question, OmegaBreaker69.” I giggled. “Why don't you all tell me your favourite scent, chat?”

In the members-only chatbox, my fans began spamming me with answers to my question. Those who were too preoccupied and sticky-fingered to type full sentences got creative, and simply posted emojis.

I smiled as I scanned the chat. “I'm seeing a lot of bananas. Cupcakes. Cupcakes are good. Chocolate. Cookies. Mmm, chocolate chip cookies are so good.” I ran my tongue across my full lips. The shimmering gloss tasted like cherries.

A notification pinged. Someone using the name KnottyGrrrl donated 20 dollars. That was enough for a few coffees. Attached to the donation was a message.

My favourite scent is the scent right after thunderstorms.

“Oh, KnottyGrrrl, you're in luck.” I looked through my lashes at the camera and put a little extra breath in my sultry camera voice. “If I were your omega, that's exactly what I would smell like.”

Another donation pinged, this one granting the fan the chance to activate the toy buried deep inside me. My already twitching pussy throbbed and I moaned as the little vibrating egg suddenly pulsed inside me, hitting just the right spot.

“Oh, yeah” I mewled, with just a little bit of embellishment. I leaned my head back, and let my eyes flutter closed as I indulged in their control. “Right there. That's perfect.”

A pleasant melody dragged my focus back. The timer on my phone went off. I tapped my phone to turn off the countdown.

Casual conversation time had come to an end. It was now time for the real show to begin.

“Well, everyone. It's voting time.” I shifted my position on my bed. “Do you want option one,” I reached just offscreen and grabbed a pillow, dragging it into view of the camera. “Pillow humping. Or option two,”

From screen-right, I produced a thick, shimmering purple dildo, with sculpted veins and perfect anatomy. Most impressive of all was the knot at the base. “Knotting?”

The chat was a flurry of activity as the little poll lept back and forth between the two options. I giggled sweetly as I watched the poll war with itself.

Seconds before closing, knotting took a huge leap ahead, and became the unquestioned winner.

“Knotting it is,” I announced, closing the poll.

COMING SOON TO KU