Viral Video: Infection
mc; g; Mg; mast; oral
Abigail was sitting at her computer browsing Facebook late one evening when a chime told her that she had received a private message. A few clicks and she saw that it was from her best friend Kenzie. All it said was “You HAVE to check this out!” with a tinyurl link at the bottom. Assuming it was going to be a video she plugged in her headphones and clicked the link. It loaded quickly and soon a full screen video of a black and white spiral filled her computer monitor. She snorted; it looked like a hypnosis thing off of some kids show. She hit escape, ready to tell her friend that she had got her with the stupid little trick but when she hit the key nothing changed. The spiral continued to spin on the screen and now soft music was playing in her headphones.
More annoyed than anything else she clicked around with her mouse, and then hit all the buttons on her computer one at a time, trying to find the one that would close the stupid website. She didn’t notice that her button presses were taking longer and longer… or that she couldn’t bring herself to look away from the spiral on the screen. As her body began to slow down the music changed, lyrics filling her ears. Telling her things… telling her to watch… to listen…
If anyone had come in they would have seen her frozen for fifteen long minutes before she shook her head and started moving again, not noticing the missing time. Without thinking about it she held down the B, O, Y, and A keys at the same time and the spiral disappeared off of her screen replacing it with a streaming video site. The layout looked a lot like YouTube except with a black background and white writing. The name of the site, ‘Little Black Spiral Tube’ was along the top next to a silhouette of a little girl with just budding breasts, sitting, leaning back on her hands with her hair blowing in the wind.
The particular video on this page was called ‘Mackenzie’s Petition’ and the still screenshot was of her friend, face close to the camera looking sweaty but with a happy grin on her face. Abigail clicked on the video and waited for it to buffer; she was amused when she realized the buffering wheel was another spiral. While the video loaded Abigail got up and locked her door without really thinking about why she was doing it. When she got back to her seat the video was loaded and she clicked play.
Mackenzie was sitting on the desk chair in the living room of her house, it looked like it was dark outside and she was lit only by the single lamp over the desk, leaving much of the room in darkness. She was wearing an overlarge set of gaming headphones with the mic pulled down close to her lips. From the angle and quality of the shot it looked like she was filming herself with the computer’s built in webcam.
When she started to speak it sounded like she was whispering, but the audio was clear enough, “My name is Mackenzie Alexander, I’m eleven years old and am going to start sixth grade in the fall and I want to be a Little Black Spiral Girl.” She shifted in her seat and she pulled up her night shirt revealing that she wasn’t wearing anything under it. She tossed it to the floor revealing her skinny naked body. Her skin was chocolate brown and smooth from her barely budding breasts down to her hairless slit.
She lifted her legs onto the chair pulling her knees up to her chest, partially blocking the view of her breasts but showing off her moist pink pussy to the camera. “I’ve been watching so many videos; it’s so hot watching nasty girls doing nasty little things for the camera and I want to do it too. Please, let me be a LBS Girl! Tell me what you want to see me do and I’ll do it… I’ll do anything…” She was panting with desire as she spoke, her voice getting ragged with need.
She reached towards the camera and when her hand came back it was holding a sharpie marker She licked it to get it wet before dipping it carefully into her smooth cunt, bottom first. A hiss of pleasure escaped her lips as she gently thrust it in and out of her. Between panting breaths she started chanting, “Anything….Anything… Anything…Anything… Please… Please… Please… Please…” sweat began to break out over her body as she moved faster and fast. One hand spread her folds while the other thrust the sharpie in and out, in and out, faster and faster...
Finally her body started to shake; a squeak escaped her lips before her hands slapped over her mouth muffling the sound of her scream of pleasure. The sharpie was still inside her, twitching as she came for the camera. The sounds of her breathing returned harsh and exhausted but her face had a goofy grin on it. She leaned close to the camera so all that it captured was her face and she spoke quietly into the mic. “I hope some of you out there will sponsor me. I’ll make it worth your while, I promise. “
The video stopped and Abigail couldn’t believe what she had just seen. Unable to stop herself she clicked the play button to watch it again. This time, the hand that wasn’t on the mouse slipped unbidden down her side and into her shorts. They were baggy so it wasn’t hard for her hand to worm its way towards her smooth gash and begin to slowly stroke it. As she watched the video a second time she felt a strange warmth and excited energy begin to grow inside her. By the end she was feeling flush and tingly in a way she had never felt before. She knew she was touching her privates but didn’t care as she clicked the button to watch the video again.
Her fingers danced across her moistening slit as if they had a mind of their own, getting themselves nice and wet. They tried to slip inside but it seemed so tight; then they brushed across something near the top of her slit that felt even better. Her fingers diddled this hard button until her body began to shake and shudder with pleasure, just like her friend’s on screen. When she felt like she was going to scream out just how good she felt, her other hand moved by itself. Covering her mouth and muffling the cry of her first orgasm.
Panting in time with her friend’s recording, Abigail slid her now damp hand out of her shorts and wiped her juices thoughtlessly onto her nightshirt. Feeling somewhat more in control of herself, she resisted the urge to watch the video again and instead looked at the rest of the page. Along the bottom of the video were the usual pieces of information such as views and likes along with Kenzie’s screen name ‘Little_Black_M_g11’. There were also search tags for the video, ‘solo’, ‘masturbation’, ‘object insertion’, ’virgin’, ‘black’, ‘11_year_old’, and ‘sponsored’. Below that were the comments. Abigail skimmed them; most of them seemed to be requests for things they wanted to see Kenzie do. Though she didn’t recognize many of the terms they were using she was sure they were all sexual things. She pondered one, ‘Vegi DP’ for a long moment before shrugging and moving on. One long thread had a group of site members trying to gather up money to ‘sponsor’ her, whatever that meant, and then posting that they had succeeded.
Her mind and body were overwhelmed with new thoughts and sensations that she had been unaware of just an hour before. A large part of her wanted to see if Kenzie had posted other videos, or maybe see what else was on the site, but there was something she knew she had to do first. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she clicked back to Facebook and saw that Kenzie was still online so she opened Skype and started a video call.
After just a few rings Kenzie’s grinning face filled the screen. Based on the view, it looked like it was being taken from her bedroom. Abigail had so many questions but the first one that popped out was, “Since when do you have a laptop?”
Kenzie laughed as if honestly not expecting her to ask that, “I take it you saw my video?” Abigail nodded dumbly and Kenzie gave a wicked little grin, “In that case I can tell you; I used my first batch of LBS credits to get it. Though it’s not actually a laptop,” the view spun as Kenzie moved the object in her hand, “It’s a tablet. It has a much better camera then my dad’s webcam and portability is a must. “
Abigail just opened and shut her mouth a few times, trying to get her thoughts in line. She needed to ask the right questions so she could get an understanding of what was going on with her friend and that site. Except her mind just kept thinking of Kenzie’s bright pink inner lips against her dark skin as she shoved a sharpie into herself, so she just continued to ask the first thing that popped into her mind, “LBS credits?”
Kenzie’s gaze went kind of distant as she spoke, “Little Black Spiral credits, once you’re a sponsored member you earn credits based on how popular your uploads are. Then you can trade them in for all kinds of things through the site, you wouldn’t believe all the great stuff I’ve gotten.”
Something about the idea of doing sexual things in exchange for payment made Abigail feel kind of sick to her stomach, but when she tried to focus on the idea her thoughts seemed to slip away and she ended up thinking of the spiral instead. That, in turn, made her think of Kenzie’s video and by the time she realized that she had lost her train of thought the sense of uneasiness had passed and been forgotten. “That sounds… cool… but seriously Kenzie you HAVE to tell me all about this site! I have so many questions... like how long have you been doing this for?”
Kenzie looked back and forth as if looking to see if someone was watching her. When she spoke her voice had dropped to a whisper, “Look I want to tell you more so badly… but I can’t. At least not yet, you’re not even a site member. Look, just check out a few more of my videos... OH and look up Spiral_Sami_g8, that’s Jon Cho’s little sister Samantha. She’s the one who first linked me to the site. We’ll talk later, I promise.” Before Abigail could get a word in edgewise, Kenzie ended the call and either made herself invisible or logged off the net entirely.
Abigail couldn’t believe her friend. So what? She trusted her enough to show her the site but not enough to tell her about it? It was very strange and more than a little frustrating. She considered calling or texting Kenzie, but figured she’d get ignored. Part of her wanted to put the whole thing out of her mind; she didn’t have to keep watching videos on the site if she didn’t want to… even if they did made her feel all hot… and sexy… She could just go to sleep and forget all about it… it was already way past her bedtime and even though it was the summer her parents would be pissed if they noticed she was staying up… She couldn’t even imagine what they would say if they saw what she was watching.
Still… she was flush with arousal and burning with curiosity… it only stood to reason that if Kenzie wouldn’t tell her anything about the site then she could probably find out more if she just explored it for a bit. With that rationalization she opened up her browser window again, only to find the site gone and a pop-up message filling the screen. ‘You have been logged out of LBSTube due to lack of activity, please click here if you are a registered user or here if you are a guest to log back in.’
After a brief moment of hesitation Abigail pointed her mouse at the guest link and clicked. Once again the screen filled with the black and white spiral pattern. Her hands moved to the Y, A, B, and O keys to skip past it, but as the whispering audio started to fill her ears her body slowed down and then froze in position, fingers hovering over the keyboard with her eye locked on the spiral. The whispering music was talking to her… soothing her worries… telling her things she needed to know… what to do… what not to do… what to want… what to need… what was important… and what was irrelevant… all these slipped into her frozen thoughts taking root deep inside her, pushing aside or changing anything that might disagree. Forty minutes later Abigail started moving again, like a movie taken off of pause, hitting the keys and returning to the site.
This time she wasn’t on a particular video page, rather the site’s home page. Under the site logo was the phrase ‘Welcome Guest_610g’ Rather than a list of popular videos there was only a thumbnail link to the ‘Mackenzie’s Petition’ video she had already watched. As she clicked around it looked like, as a guest, she could only search for videos by the name of the person who posted them. All of the other features were grayed out. That meant she could watch Kenzie‘s other videos and, apparently, videos by Jon’s little sister Samantha. While part of her wanted to find out more about membership she found an unfamiliar, itching desire growing inside her. She wanted to see more, more of her friend doing nasty sexy things, and not just her friend, other people too. She had access to some videos and couldn’t hold herself back any longer.
She clicked over to the search box and typed in ‘Spiral_Sami_g8’. A new page opened and she was shocked to see just over three dozen videos were posted. Abigail recognized Samantha from the times she had been over Jon’s house. She had always seemed like a kind of shy girl, a few years younger than her brother. They often tried to include her in whatever they were doing but she seemed to prefer to sit and watch instead. As Abigail skimmed over the thumbnails she got a very different impression of the little girl. It looked like Samantha had posted her first video right before the end of the school year and had posted with increasing frequency all summer. Abigail skimmed the videos; ‘Little Sami, Big Dildo’, ‘Let’s Try an Anal Orgasm!’, ‘Sponsor Request - My First Gloryhole’, ‘My Friend Doesn’t Know I Recorded Us Fooling Around!’, the list went on... Abigail was a little taken aback but eventually she clicked on the ‘gloryhole’ one, because she wanted to know what the word meant and the thumbnail looked like it had been recorded outside.
The video page was a lot like the first one she had been sent to on and she quickly clicked the still image, allowing the video to buffer. While the buffering spiral spun she stood up and slipped off her pajama bottoms. She had only just discovered touching herself, but she wanted to do it again as soon as possible.
Samantha was standing outside in what looked to be one of the local parks. She was a petite Asian girl who looked even younger then her eight years. She held her camera out at arm’s length and panned it up and down her body. She was wearing a yellow and white sun dress that ended halfway down her thighs. She had a small bag over one shoulder and sandals on her feet. Her long black hair was pulled back into pigtails and her skin glistened with sweat in the summer sun. She smiled at the camera and spoke quickly as if barely containing her excitement. “Sami here, it’s July 8th and I’m doing this video as a special request for one of my favorite sponsors ‘JBhunter_undr12’, so if you enjoy this as much as I expect I will, you know who to thank.” She winked at the camera and then turned it to pan over to what looked like a public toilet tucked into some overgrown brush.
“JB gave me this address and assured me that I’ll be able to, ‘fulfill’ his request here. Obviously I’m not going to be able to talk once I get inside; it would be a tragedy if I got discovered. So let me give you a run down. This is going to be my first opportunity to play with a real, man sized cock and I’m so excited I’m dripping down my leg.” Samantha turned the camera back to her and pulled up her skirt to show that she was wearing white panties that were translucent with moisture. “I want to have both hands to really do my best, so I also brought along this, to make it even more fun for me.”
She reached into the bag and pulled out a short but thick rubber cock on a harness, it looked like it was designed to fit like panties and hold the fake dick inside of her. “I think that’s everything, and according to the clock on this thing it’s almost time so I’ll be back in a few once I set up, remember to be quiet.” The video went black for a long moment and when it came back on it was filming a top angle shot of a filthy bathroom stall. The walls were covered in layer after layer of graffiti and on the wall across from where the camera was apparently mounted was a crudely cut hole padded with duct tape. Samantha was sitting naked on the toilet, well mostly naked; her crotch was covered by the harness dildo thing that she had shown in the last shot.
She was staring with rapt attention on the hole in the wall, squirming back and forth so that the dildo thrust in and out of her moist snatch with a sexy squishing sound. She had just started squeezing her hard little nipples that stood out against her washboard flat chest, when the mic on the camera picked up the sound of a door opening and closing. That was followed by the same sound again only this time much closer. Three knocks echoed through the bathroom and Samantha responded by knocking her tiny fist against the stall wall twice, pausing, and twice again. Three more knocks resound as a response and then the mic picks up the quiet sound of a zipper being undone.
Moments later a thick, half flaccid, cock is pressed through the hole into Samantha’s stall. She turns to the camera and gives it thumbs up and a wink before reaching out with her hands to caress the stranger’s member. It already looks huge against her small hands, but as her hands begin to massage and caress, it grows harder and longer. The camera watches as Samantha licks each of her hands for lubrication before pumping the cock up and down. Moans of pleasure begin to echo from the next stall followed by panted instructions. “Slower… yah just like that, keep it up and now kiss the tip, taste me.”
Samantha appears to be trying to comply at first, falling into a pumping rhythm before leaning over and kissing the bulbous purple head of the cock. Suddenly, as if the taste causes something in her to snap, Samantha immediately looses any sense of control and takes as much of the cock into her mouth as she can. The camera catches her as she sucks it into her mouth with wet slobbering sounds before releasing it and diving in again pushing it deeper down her throat. The sounds being recorded are a vulgar mix of slobbering, gagging, panting, and moaning; mixed sounds of the sexual aggressive little girl and the anonymous man.
Tears pour down Samantha’s face as she fights to force the adult sized cock deep inside her throat over and over and over again. It looks brutal, but every time she comes off of it her smile and wild eye show that she’s enjoying every moment of the experience. The whole thing goes on for long minutes until the male voice screams out, “I’m CUMMING!” Samantha quickly pulls her mouth off of the rod and begins pumping it hard as stream after stream of cum spray across her face and flat chest. The male voice gives out a final moan as Samantha leans down and licks the last of the cum off of his now oversensitive and deflating member. As the cock is withdrawn Samantha turns to the camera to show off her cum covered face and body with a big smile.
The video cuts to black again and when it comes back Samantha is once again holding the camera in her hand, recording herself walking away from the bathroom. She is dressed again but her face still has globs of cum hanging from it. “That was awesome! I’m totally doing this again, just for fun.” She gives the camera another wink and licks her lips capturing a cum drop before it falls, “I hope you liked it JB… I don’t know who that guy was but I’m secretly hoping it was you. As for everyone else, don’t forget to like, share, and subscribe! Later!”
Abigail had one hand up under her shirt pulling and pinching at her barely budding breasts while the other was squirming between her thighs. She hadn’t been able to keep her hands off herself. Watching Samantha like that… it was just too wrong, too hot… she felt like she was going to lose her mind if she didn’t cum. She had her thumb rubbing against her clit while she pumped a single finger in and out of herself, she felt the pleasure growing, cresting, but she couldn’t quite get there. The video had stopped but she couldn’t bring herself to reach away from her burning hot body to start it again. Instead she just locked eyes with the tiny Asian girl’s cum covered face trying to get her over the edge.
Just as she thought she was about to lose her mind a thought appeared from nowhere inside her mind. It was so hot watching Samantha suck a stranger’s cock like that… but one thing would make it better, if she was the one doing it instead. The idea of taking Samantha’s place, of recording herself in a dirty bathroom stall and then posting it for anyone to see… it caused her whole body to shudder and then the white hot bliss of her second ever orgasm wiped everything away.
She woke up some time later, soaking with sweat and shivering in her houses central air. The video was gone from her screen, replaced with the same auto log out message she had seen before. The room smelled like sweat and something sweeter, she sniffed her hand and realized it was the scent of her own juices. She stood, still shivering and pulled her towel off the wall wrapping herself in it. A glance at the clock told her it was 2 AM, so she weighed her options. After some consideration she closed her laptop and then unlocked her door.
After checking down the hall she could see that her parent’s and brother’s doors were all closed and the bathroom was empty. She darted quietly into the bathroom, closing and locking the door before running herself a shower. As the steam filled the air and she stopped shivering, she wiped the mirror clean and examined her body. She had done it many time since puberty had hit, usually trying to decide if her slowly developing curves were worth the quickly developing acne but tonight it was different. She looked at herself and tried to think of what others would see.
Was she as sexy as Kenzie? She was just a brown haired, brown eyed normal young girl, maybe with a bit too much baby fat around her cheeks and middle. If she posted videos to the site would she find a sponsor and be able to earn LBS credits? She wasn’t sure why, but for some reason she wanted them really badly. Not because she could trade them for stuff, though that was a nice bonus, it was because it meant that people would be watching her, touching themselves while looking at her doing all sorts of nasty things.
She felt her skin grow flush and her arousal started to grow. Before she just started fingering herself again she jumped into the slightly too hot shower and washed off the sweat and smells of the night. Her mind was spinning with new ideas, spinning with filthy, nasty, sexy, dirty thoughts that the water couldn’t wash away. She needed to be a member, she needed to see more videos, not just Kenzie and Samantha but lots and lots of others… she NEEDED to see all the sexy perverted things they did on camera, she needed to learn as much as she could about sex and smut. That way her videos would be even better than theirs.
She shook her head at the thought, had she really just decided to do this? She turned off the water and watched it spiral down the drain. It was scary, but also exciting and it just felt kind of right. Like it was something she had always known she wanted to do deep down but was only now awakening to it. She wanted to be a Little Black Spiral Girl, but she had some serious research to do first. Wrapping herself up in her towel she ran back to her room to dry off. Once she was dry she didn’t even bother to get dressed, she opened up her computer instead and clicked on the link to log back onto the site. As the spiral filled her vision her face slackened and her mouth spread into a wide grin as her open mind was assaulted by another wave of whispering voices…
Infection - End