2020-05-12 Seductive Shifter Striptease Livestream

Story by Veronica Foxx on SoFurry

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#19 of Stream Stories

Mughriya is making money doing sexy webcam streams during quarantine, and she makes even more doing it for her shifter audience with a remote controlled vibrator giving her pleasure for each donation by her subscribers.


**Seductive Shifter Striptease Livestream

By: VeronicaFoxx

For: RayO ElGatubelo**

Mughriya grumbled to herself as she tested her webcam and made sure that it was still properly aligned with her bed. Stupid humans, stupid virus, stupid quarantine... The only bright side was that she didn't have to sit in traffic on her way to work or pay for gas. Well, there was also the benefit of being able to be herself quite a bit more than she could at her normal job, but that also came with the deficit of a much decreased audience. She also charged a bit more than the cover fee at her club, but tips didn't always come out to quite as much as she normally made... There were pluses and minuses, but it did put her in mind to ask around the other working girls she knew to see if they might be interested in investing in a more discrete venue where they could be themselves all the time.

With a sigh, she checked the time before clicking the stream to active and giving the camera a falsely cheerful wave with an equally fake smile plastered onto her face.

"Well, boys, girls, and otherwises, it's time again to give a poor, starving kitty cat a little bit of scratch to get by!" Inwardly she groaned at the puntastic intro, but it seemed to be getting her better viewership and tips than her previous ones had. "Why don't we get started with a little music to set the mood?"

Turning on her playlist, she backed up to the foot of her bed as the beats began to flow through her. Her body began to sway, her feet to move, hands caressing her body from jean-clad hips up along the sides of her tanktop to cup the bottoms of her breasts. What she wouldn't give to have a proper pole right about now, but she had to make do with what she had. Leaning to one side, she rested her back against one of the supports for her four-poster bed, kicking her leg up to rest one three-inch heel against the other post. Leaning forward, she ran her hands along the limb until she lay folded against it.

Giving the camera a coquettish grin, she slowly ran the zipper of her heel down from her ankle to her toes before pulling her foot free and tossing the shoe aside. And she gave a slight jolt as her first tip was deposited. She had nearly forgotten about the bluetooth vibrator; she had been wearing it all day to get used to it and had become so comfortable that it had slipped her mind. There was a large bulb that slid inside of her with a curling antenna slipping upwards between her vulva with a smaller sprig pressing right against her clit. The low hum it emitted for a few seconds indicated a very small tip, but she quirked an eyebrow towards the camera and gave it a wink.

She lifted her second leg and repeated the action, gaining a second short hum between her legs, and then a slightly stronger and longer one when she ran her tongue along the leather before discarding the item. She let her hips sway and drop, slowly lowering herself towards the floor while holding onto the bottom of her tanktop and keeping her hands at the same level. A strong jolt vibrated the bulb inside of her, strong enough that the clit-tickler tingled at her bud as well, when the shirt slipped free to reveal the black lace of her bra. She held the crouched pose for a moment, letting out a soft growl and puckering a kiss towards the camera while grinding her hips at the air, then let the article fall to the floor.

She unbuckled her belt and slid it free with the ease of practice, twirling it over her head before letting it fly free. Unbuttoning the fly of her jeans, she slid the zipper down slowly while keeping the fabric pulled together, then let it fall free as she booty-bumped her way back upwards while sliding the pants down her legs. It was all about showmanship, after all, so she kept the reveal until after she had kicked aside the jeans and stood back up to reveal a matching pair of thong panties. A moderate buzz rumbled away between her legs as dozens of tips began pouring in, though not exactly large ones.

With a gesture like a gameshow hostess revealing a prize, she waved her hands up and down in front of herself, indicating her nearly nude form, then bent down to touch her hands to the floor in front of her. Her palms slid backwards to cover her feet, then slowly slid over them to grasp at her ankles, leaving behind appendages that had altered significantly. It took a lot of concentration to do, but she had been given plenty of time to practice with the enforced stay-at-home order issued by the government.

As her hands passed over her feet, they altered, one toe melting away as the other four altered length and position slightly. Her nails were subsumed into her flesh only to poke back out as blackened claws. Tawny fur sprouted from pale human flesh to cover her up to where her hands grasped at her ankles, her stance and balance shifting slightly as feet became feline paws. She glanced at the camera and stuck out her tongue to run it along her teeth and lips, the plump pink becoming thin and black while dull pearly-whites became sharp and predatory. A toss of her head set her hair flying, only to settle back around rounded ears that sat much higher on the sides of her head.

The were-lioness let out a growling purr as the vibrator gave a much stronger surge. She could feel moistness starting to stain her panties, causing the fabric to cling to her. Letting her head hang once more, she began to rise, her hands sliding up to her knees and leaving behind a wake of tan fur. As she rose further, she drew her hands outward to trace the outside of her thighs, letting the wash of sprouting fur curl around to coat her legs in a more visible way until she reached her hips.

The buzz was growing stronger and constant now, and she licked her hips once more to tease the camera, running her thumbs along the waistband of her panties before plucking them away and crossing her arms across her chest with hands resting on her shoulders. She let the music move her as she turned to show her back, swaying her hips and rolling her body with the beat. One arm stretched out to her side, her torso half-turning towards the camera to give a bit of side boob as she ran her other hand along the limb to the wrist, then repeated the motion on the other side before cupping her hands together against her chest.

A quick twirl spun her around a turn and a half to leave her facing the camera once more, and she pawed towards it with transformed hands, claws slightly extended and a playful grin curling her lips. She spun again, a full revolution, to reveal a fully felinoid face and yawned wide to show off her fangs before swaying to the music once more. Fingers danced and traced along her throat, across her shoulders, down over the swell of her breasts, fur sprouting at her touch, spreading the change across her body until it was completely covered with only one thing missing.

Turning her back to the camera, she bent over once more, hands on the floor so that she could peer towards her virtual audience from between her spread legs. The very wet spot had spread across the front of her thong so that the entire front was completely drenched, and the finale hadn't yet come, but neither had she. From just above the waistband of her panties, a bud formed and pressed outwards, sprouting into an agile tail that swished and curled above her as it grew to full lenght, a puff of auburn fur blooming at its tip, matching the color of her hair.

Her hands moved to press against the bottom of her footboard, giving her leverage to push backwards. Her paws slid across the carpet, her body lowering towards the floor until she stood in a very obvious breeding position. The buzz of the vibrator grew even stronger, and she let out a soft yowl, tossing her best bedroom-eyes look over her shoulder. Her hips ground at the air, her claws pricking and pulling at the carpet as hands and paws shifted, giving every evidence of a needful female, tail lashing at the air almost hard enough to give a whip-crack.

Her yowls turned to soft whines and whimpers as the strength of the vibrations reached maximum, her lower jaw falling open to let her tongue hang in a pant. She had to show them how much she wanted it, how much she needed it, feed their alpha fantasies and egos without giving away the whole farm just yet. She dropped her chest to the floor and curled her tail up high over her back, presenting herself as fully and plainly as she could. And that did the trick, either for several of them or for one large tipper, setting the clit-tickler to a rumble that she could feel almost up in her throat.

Mughriya rode out the waves of pleasure and clawed at the carpet, not caring how she looked to the camera as much as she cared about the continued orgasm that washed through her. When it calmed, shut off by a timer, she took a moment to pull herself back together before standing and bending over in front of the camera, making sure to show off plenty of cleavage.

"That was a fun show!" she congratulated the audience. "Now, if you premier members will hold on for just a biiiiit longer, we can get the even funner part started!"

Flicking the stream to idle, she let out a soft sigh and grumbled, pulling out her box of toys to set on the bed. At least it kept the bills paid, even if it didn't make her quite as much as her regular job.

The End