Consciousness came to me slowly, with me pawing at my eyes with latex-covered fingers. A slight throbbing from my ass being spanked last night into writing ‘whore’ across it welcomed me, and I smiled at the memory of crying out as Amber took me. I thought well of Amber already, and I wondered a bit about her. She had scars all around her stomach, and her explanation made her seem a bit mysterious. Still, she had a solid hand, and I liked being a sub for her.

Sure, rarely was I in a sub-moment as a Switch, and I was much more of a dominant woman, but it was not an all-time thing. My mind was on her a bit, and I wondered how she would be with Cassy and her sissy cuck husband. I would not mind an orgy, but I did not have the space to play in my house.

Well, I would not be able to record it, at least.

I frowned and realized I was super refreshed, and my thoughts drifted without aim. I haven't been this relaxed in a while. It was time for me to meet reality thought. My eyes traveled over to the screen, and many messages were flying in calling for a good morning, but many more were just signing out. Over half of my viewers and subscribers never interacted with me. They were here to watch if I would do something while I slept. They would pay for my sleep content but never actually vote.

“Morning chat,” I yawned, feeling slow today. “Because of last night, I am having a bit of trouble waking up completely. Way~ too relaxed,” I sighed, lying back and looking at the chat explode, as it had been a while since I talked with them slowly. I read a message that made me realize that I should talk about things related to the gaming sphere because some of the people who watched me sleep came from my gaming fans back in the day.

“Oh, you want to know about my Galaxy Online Tutorial?” I grinned and turned on my side, feeling much better about the game now that I had relaxed. “I was one of the people who found a loophole in the contract,” I grinned as chat exploded, asking how I did it, and I chuckled, “Well, since it has been patched, I don't mind spilling the beans on it, perse.”

I spent a bit of time thinking and wondering how I should talk about it, and I nodded to myself. “I was on the starting quest for the tutorial when I came across something big. It was massive for the starter quest, and I think I got something a few others got. It was basically a ticket off the planet I started on.” I told my chat, and it exploded even more as I lay in bed and turned to look at a camera, “So I found a loophole in my contract that I have to pay out fifty percent of my bounties to the company I was working with by the end of the contract. But it never said I had to stay on the planet. So if I want to fulfill the contract, I have to wait the six months in the game, but I don't have to do it under their employee and where they want me to.” I showed a massive smile, “Now I am traveling around in the Galaxy as one of the first ones to start exploring it, maybe.”

My confession made my chat explode, and I wondered how Gabin Corporation had closed the contract. You were most likely not allowed to leave the planet or were their employee. I watched as a massive amount of viewers started to show up, but I stretched and yawned, letting my confession possibly bring a larger income today. People would want me to confess more of my secrets to the wider community. I might even get a call from my agent. But I was thinking more down the route of creating my own company if I could pull this off. It was high risk, though, and eventually, I would need a sponsor.

My mind turned to a sex toy company or a latex manufacturer or design company, and I wished for that the most. Imagine new latex outfits each night to sleep in. That would be great; I loved the tight second rubber skin on my body. It was like I was getting a hug all over. Sure, the clean-up sucked, but I enjoyed it.

I purred and stretched once more, and I felt up my breast a little too sensually as the pleasure clouded my head, and I got out of bed slowly, thinking about what I should put up for a vote. “Hey everyone, today I am going to put out the sleepwear I am thinking about instead of just putting up a basic description for everyone to choose from.

I left my bedroom feeling good and picked out a pink latex outfit that an ex gave me. It was a very thoughtful gift, but not in my typical color. Then I chose a teddy, which almost looked like a bikini, but they were attached to the top and bottom. This teddy showed off my good, and I chose a rarely chosen color, a cute light blue. Then, I picked out a Purple bodysuit and a rose-colored negligee. I brought them to the cameras, and the chat was still exploding in viewer count. And I turned on my computer camera as well.

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“Alright, everyone, these are your choices,” I quickly started to lay them out and introduce which was which, as I did not expect men to know what lingerie was which. Then I got onto my computer and put up the vote for everyone to vote while everyone was asking to tell stories about Galaxy Online.

I leaned back and thought of something fun, “Look, everyone,” I said, looking into the camera and smiling, “Right now, my main income is from sleeping. Honestly, I will admit all my income comes from you. These votes mean the most to me, and Galaxy Online is a hobby to me at this time, but all of you know that I am hoping to get back into gaming full-time. So, for now, I need to keep my cards close as I might have to sign contracts and things like that in the short future, and I am unsure what is going on with that. Please, enjoy picking out something cute for me to wear to sleep. I really appreciate it~!” I called out and put the vote up. “For now,” I said as I saw the votes coming in, and the numbers were exploding more than usual as people posted that they voted and wanted me to talk about Galaxy Online. “I am not saying more. Maybe I will elaborate more in the future, but just a couple of votes won't make me talk,” I smiled sadistically, and Chat exploded again. “Have a good day; I will see you all tonight. I cannot wait to see what you pick for me.”

I turned off the stream, but the chat was still exploding. The votes were coming in, and there were already twice as many as normal. It seemed that I might not need to worry about groceries in the short term.

Then I remembered that I was low on groceries and that I would need to order some. It would be best if I could have it arrive at the time when I could come pick it up from the door. For now, it was time to shower; Latex had the habit of making you sweat all over the inside because there was no place for the sweat to go. I felt amazing, but I knew that the moment this outfit came off, it would be a slimy mess.

Since I was used to latex clothing, I quickly shed the second skin and brought it over the sink to wash it. It wouldn't take too long, and it was time I got ready. I filled the sink to clean it up, and I moved to the bathroom and started to take a shower. I would eat the last sandwich my subs paid tribute to and hoped that worked me over until Lunch.

The shower was nice, and my body felt light and fluffy. I turned and looked at my ass in the mirror, and I still saw ‘WHORE’ written in white skin among slightly red skin around it. I flushed and smiled at the memory, and then I got out of my closet and put on a tank and shorts. Nothing that would hide my package and I got to work. I felt a bit sore, so I looked at my exercise equipment. It was time I got back to exercising, too, as I needed to keep in shape.

Not only for my career but for my health.

I yawned and cleaned my latex outfit, hanging it up to dry while I put the old one back into my closet before moving to my computer. I got to work ordering food and having for the time I believed I would be out of the pod after playing Galaxy Online. I even gave myself a couple of hours of leeway, and I stretched and looked at the pod.

Galaxy Online was a game that was all too realistic. I could clearly remember some of the brutal scenes in the game, and it was only now that I could think of them without feeling extremely stressed. If those were the scenes that soldiers had to see day in and day out, I could understand that PTSD shit. I could not imagine having to relive that in my memory.

I sighed, and I hoped that shit did not happen to me for playing this game. I needed to make this work for a career. Sleep streaming would only last so long, and I was no longer as young as I used to be. My streaming statistics showed that a majority of men were watching my stream, but there was a solid core of women who did, too. Unknown was another large category but not as large as those identified as men. But the age group was actually getting younger and older, with people around my age lessening. It was odd, but it was what it was. I have about another ten or fifteen years left to change my career, and I wanted to get back into gaming the most.

Another sigh left my lips as I stood before my pod. I wished that I had never haphazardly spent my money when I was in the pro league. No, I wish my parents did not spend all that money, and I could have made a lot of investments.

Now I was here showing my body off to strangers.

I smiled, not that I hated showing off my body to strangers.

But I lifted the pod lid, got inside, and the lid closed as I logged back into Galaxy Online and adjusted the speed to four to one again.