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The Site

Summary:

The website was nothing special, just another cam-sharing site in a vast sea of offerings.  It tried to be a jack of all trades, offering both livestreaming and one-on-one chat, with random matching for the adventurous, and private buddy chats for those who already knew who they wanted to talk to.  In the end, specializing in nothing specific, they just sort of coasted along, suffering from a lack of maintenance and too few moderators.  There were rules, of course, but they were rarely followed or enforced unless someone made a complaint.  So it became a regular gathering place for minors eager to explore a more adult world, and just where they might fit into it.

A collection of one-shots detailing just what some of those kids were up to.     

Chapter 1: To Be Seen

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Sarah just wanted to be seen; to be noticed and appreciated.

As the middle child of three, the quiet 10 year old always seemed to be in the shadow of her siblings.  Her older sister, the top of her class, star athlete, beloved by all.  Her little brother, special needs and wheelchair bound, always off to one specialist or another.  Practices, clubs, appointments, everyone was always going somewhere, and that generally left Sarah alone at home with time to kill.  Now don't get the wrong idea, she loved her parents and siblings dearly, and she knew her they all loved her back, but when it came to attention in her family, Sarah always seemed to draw the short straw.  

She learned about the site, and all the things people did there, eavesdropping on a pair of older girls on the ride home from school, and an idea gnawed at her.  It was the sort of thing that would get her grounded for a month and her cellphone gone for a year if her parents found out.  But, how would they ever even find out?  On the other hand, on the site, people would see her, and just maybe, appreciate her.  The idea was bold, and naughty, and exciting.

In the privacy of her room, the house all to herself for at least another hour, the fifth grader set her plan in motion.  A few minutes and a quick form on her phone, and she was all signed up.  She clicked 'Agree' on all the rules expressly forbidding what she had in mind.  She tested out the camera on her phone and confirmed it streamed to the site just fine.  She took a look in the mirror, deciding whether to change out of her school uniform first, but decided it would work fine for what she had planned.  

"Am I really doing this?" she asked herself with a nervous grin.  The excited butterflies in her stomach said yes.

With the camera propped carefully on her desk, she clicked the 'Live' button and stepped into frame in the middle of her bedroom.

"Hi everyone," she greeted, giving the camera a nervous wave.  "This is my first stream, so...I hope you like it."

She leaned closer to the phone again, seeing messages appearing in the chat window; people had already found her stream, and were actually joining to watch!  It was just the confidence boost she needed to keep going.  

Stepping back, she centered herself in the camera, her body filling the screen from head to knees.  She took a deep breath, and undid the buttons on her white polo shirt.  Untucking the extra length of the top from her navy blue skirt, she pulled it carefully over her head.  Flat chest and pale skin lit up her screen.

Sarah paused, hands on her hips, and let whoever was watching soak in the sight.  Grasping the waist of her skirt, she pulled it slowly down her narrow legs, revealing a tight pair of black, spandex shorts; an attempt at youthful modesty insisted on by her mother.  If only she knew random strangers would watch them be removed in a matter of moments.

She paused again, turning from side to side, showing off her slender frame.  She could see more activity on her phone, messages rolling by and a series of emojis floating up the screen.  She resisted the urge to step forward and read anything right now, afraid she'd lose her nerve and back out.

The shorts went down her legs next, kicked off to the side with her skirt.  All that remained was a simple pair of pale pink panties.  The butterflies in her stomach were at a fever pitch as she took hold of the waistband of her underwear.  At the last moment, she decided to turn her back to the camera, bending at the waist as she pushed the garment down her legs, letting her audience get a good look at her small, round butt.  

Standing, she took one final pause then turned, exposing her full body in all its naked glory.  She let her eyes drift down the screen, seeing herself as the anonymous people watching her were.  Pale, smooth skin.  A flat chest dotted by two small, pink nipples, stiffening with excitement at the naughty act.  Continuing down across her flat tummy, eyes focusing in where she was certain her viewers were looking.  

She stepped closer to the camera, framing her midsection nicely in the video.  Her smooth, hairless mound on display for all who cared to look.  Two bare lips, gently parted at the top by her blossoming clit.  She let her hands slide gently down to her hips, down the outside of her thighs.  After a moment, she brought them around to the inside of her legs and slowly back up, fingers tracing across her smooth cunny, parting herself slightly, her cleft pink and glistening.

Stepping back, she waved a quick goodbye to her viewers, leaned in and tapped her screen to end the video.  Heart was pounding with exhilaration, she grabbed her phone and flopped down onto her bed; she'd done it, really, actually done it.  Glancing back at the screen, her eyes raced over the handful of chat messages currently visible, words like "wow" and "sexy" and "beautiful" jumping out at her, all the things she'd hoped to see.  At the bottom of the page, a few stats popped up:

Duration: 2 min 38 sec
Views: 117
Likes: 65
New Followers: 19

Sarah stared up at the ceiling, hugging her phone to her chest and grinning from ear to ear.  In less than three minutes, her life had changed.  117 people had watched her get naked.  65 had liked what they saw, and 19 wanted to see her again.  She had been seen, and she had been appreciated.  She scrolled to the top of the chat, ready to read each and every message people had sent, her mind already planning for when she would do it again.