Will “Come in,” Lucy called. I pushed the door open, and crinkled my nose from the stale air. How mad would my roommate get if I were to pop her bedroom’s window open? She sat hunched at her desk, eyes fixed on the massive screen while the LEDs of her PC tower played over her face. Her cat-eared headset had seen better days. I leaned in against the doorframe. Judging by how ratty her hair looked, she’d rolled straight fro...

The upload sat blinking at 100%, waiting for me to confirm the transfer. I bit my lip and replayed the opening for what had to be the hundredth time tonight. ”Hello guys, it’s QuietPixel.” The 2D version of me smiled from the screen. I knew the video had come out perfect. I had scrubbed the background noise and trimmed the dead air. I sounded great, I looked great. And even better, Will’s cock looked awesome with my hands...

My back cracked as I stretched over the coffee table. I’d gone for a late run then tried to make up for the closed gym with a few push-ups and squats in the cramped living room. Anything to stay active through the lockdown really. “You done stinking up the place?” a voice teased behind me. I jerked around. Lucy stood there in a towel, wringing the last beads of water from her hair. Steam curled out from the bathroom, her...