Vtuber Marina Nude Novels & Stories

~Elena’s POV~ My phone explodes with notifications before Marina even finishes speaking. Messages from everyone I have ever known. Classmates, professors, people from high school I haven’t spoken to in years. All sending the same links, the same videos. My body is on display for the entire world. “Don’t look,” Mateo says, reaching for my phone. I pull away from him and I open the first link. There I am, bent over Mateo’s desk in his office. His hand fisted in my hair. The angle shows everything, my face twisted in pleasure, his body slamming into mine. Audio crystal clear: my moans, his groans, the filthy things we said to each other.

Marina didn't say anything for a minute, but her gorgeous red eyes never left my stare, which had been fixed on her since I entered the dungeon. "Come here," she tempted me in a calm tone. I paused, trying to figure out what she was up to. "I won't bite you," she added with a slightly disarming smile. She placed her chilly fingers against my cheek as I moved closer to the bars where she stood. Despite her attempts to test my patience, I tried to remain calm. Marina moved her long, straight red hair away from her shoulder, grabbed my hand in hers, and placed it on her most vulnerable spot—the left side of her neck.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.