The Cam Model's Aid: Chapter 12 (Patreon)

"An Aide gets an App"

All individuals depicted are over the age of 18, and all activities were done with consent.

The next few days passed by in a whirlwind of lectures and hanging out with his roommates. Whenever Ellie excused herself for the evening to “relax” or have an “early night”, Ali would try to find an excuse to do the same shortly afterwards, so that he could head to his computer and watch her impressive anal feats while assisting in running her chat as an aide.

Mila, knowing what it was that both parties were up to, would simply smirk or wiggle an eyebrow suggestively as he did so, though thankfully she still hadn't seemingly said anything to Alana.

Speaking of, Alana would often grumble good naturedly at the two whenever they left. 

“Aww, your bed and your video games are better company than me?” 

She never actually seemed too upset by it though, happy to spend time with Mila or making more clothes in her room.

In his first programming lecture of the week, Alison was noticeable by her absence. While this concerned Ali a little, he supposed anyone was entitled to a sick day. Besides, it wasn't like he could contact her. The only thing he had of hers was the code for her Lovense app.

On Thursday evening, Alana was out shopping once more. This meant that, once the three of them had finished eating and washing up, Ellie was quick to retire to her room “to digest”. 

The moment she left, Mila leant back in her seat in the living room, and smiled at Ali.

“So…gonna go back to your own room and “relax” too Ali?” she asked with a smirk. Ali blushed slightly, but shrugged.

“Might do. I've got a job to do after all. Lots of programming freelance stuff”

Mila chuckled and rolled her eyes. “Ali…I'm well aware that Ellie is also a cam girl. I also know that you're her Aid.”

“Oh…how did you know?” Ali asked curiously.

Mila shrugged. “Saw your username when I caught you watching Alana the other day. And Ellie was being too enthusiastic one day while you were at lectures. Don't think she knew I was even there, but it prompted me to find out about her…hobby. And her channel. Who knew the girl was so skilled.”

Here, Mila leaned forwards. “You know, Alana may be scatterbrained but she's far from unobservant. She'll notice you both go missing at the same time eventually.”

Ali frowned. “Does it really matter? She already knows me and Ellie have been intimate. She would probably just think that we're shagging or something.”

Mila nodded. “Probably. But as far as I'm aware, she does not know about Ellie's camming yet. The girl is clearly a little conscious about her…preferences.” 

Ali raised an eyebrow. “Just how much do you know about her camming?”

“Enough” Mila answered vaguely. “Look, all I'm saying is, there are ways you could still help Ellie out while being a little more…subtle. Have you got the app for the cam site on your phone?”

Ali looked surprised. “No…didn't even know there was an app…”

Mila stood up and stepped over to where Ali sat on the sofa, before sitting back down next to him and showing him her own phone.

Ali has to consciously focus on her screen, as her full breasts pressed against his side as she leaned over to show him were rather distracting…

“So, there's an app you can get which lets you do everything the website does, basically. It's what Alana uses to stream from her phone when she's out and about”

Here, Mila tilted the phone to show him the icon of the app, a small webcam shake looking at a posing female, all white on a red background. Ali, however, noticed the picture being used as Mila's background and had to smile.

The picture was of both Mila and Alana, cheeks together and smiling. Alana was pulling a slightly silly face, while Mila was looking towards her rather than the camera with a long suffering but happy expression. Both girls looked younger in the photo 

“They really have been good friends for a long time, huh…”

Soon, the picture was hidden by a sight he was becoming increasingly familiar with. The cam site that Ellie and Alana both use filled the screen, formatted slightly to better fit a phone screen.

“See? You can do all of your Cam Aid work for Ellie from your phone. You can help her anywhere…so long as you can resist the temptation to rub one out at the same time” 

Mila gave Ali a sly side glance, and he returned it with an unashamed grin. Looking back at Mila’s screen, he noticed the fact that she was also logged into an account, though he couldn't see the name at this time.

“You also have an account for the cam site?”

Mila briefly tensed and swiftly brought her phone away from Ali, seemingly checking for herself, before relaxing again and allowing him to look.

“I do. How else do you think I can keep an eye on my friend when she's getting in trouble in all the local malls…speaking of…”

Here, Mila navigated to her saved favourites in the menu. A list far longer than Ali's own appeared, disappearing off the screen. At the top of the list we're the only two he recognized. “AlfrescoSquirt” and “AnalqueenEls”. 

In this format, both were shown as a very small screen, with it being hard to tell exactly what was going on in the show. Ellie still clearly had her clothes on, not surprising as she must have only just started her show.

Alana’s was harder to make out, as most of the sample picture seemed to show her legs and short skirt, as if the phone had been shoved under a table.

Mila just sighed as she saw it. “Guess I better help her out.” She then opened the stream to show what was actually going on.

Though there was no sound, due to the fact that Mila had a set of earbuds in, it was clear from the get go that Alana was once more streaming from somewhere public. 

The camera was currently on top of a table looking her way, while Alana was eating what looked like fried chicken or something.

Occasionally she would shudder and her eyes would roll slightly, as a tip came in and clearly vibed the toy she had in her pussy. The current goal was half complete, and read “make me cum in the KFC.”

“She better not get banned from there, I like KFC dammit…” Mila muttered, before she looked at a comment in the channel, huffed, and muted them.

“...you're an Aid for her?” Ali asked in surprise.

Mila looked up with a slight smirk. “I am. When Alana first started streaming, she dragged me into helping her out. Even convinced me to join her for one of her streams…” 

She rolled her eyes and looked back at her phone. “That was the stream we got caught and banned from our local mall. It was sooo embarrassing. Needless to say, I said I wouldn't join her in public again. Hasn't stopped Alana finding new places to get naked though…”

Ali nodded along, trying to control his raging erection at the thought of both Alana and Mila getting hot and heavy in a changing room.

“Anyways, now I only watch occasionally to keep an eye on her. Make sure she's not getting in too much trouble. She has enough Aids other than me to keep an eye on chat anyways”

Ali reached into his pocket to get his own phone out, opening the app store in order to download the app for the cam site. “So, all I need to do is log in and the rest is the same then?”

Mila nodded, focusing mainly on her own screen for the moment. “Pretty much. The layouts are different, and if you're typing a message it hides some of the picture. Still, I find it easier than a keyboard.”

Ali shrugged, not caring either way. He was used to using a keyboard after all. He logged into his account, and immediately saw the two favourites he had at the top of the list.

By now, the small picture of Alana was showing her still sitting at the cafe table, though clearly enjoying herself as her eyes were rolling slightly in pleasure. Ellie's picture now showed that she was mostly naked, holding up and showing off one of her impressively large toys to the audience.

 Ali looked up at Mila with a slightly sheepish expression. “So…guess I'll be helping Ellie out now. Hope you don't mind?”

Mila waved her hand dismissively, before turning around in her seat so that she was able to lean against the arm of the sofa, bringing her legs up to tuck under herself. “Don't stop on my account. I'm going to help Alana out for a bit anyway.”

Ali paused to watch Mila for a moment, seemingly engrossed in watching her friends stream and typing in the chat. Seeing no harm in staying here he too settled back, put in his own earbuds, and opened Ellie's stream.

He was greeted by the sight of Ellie squatting over one of her massive dildos, both toy and ass lubed and ready to go. The goal, “Take my “medium” dildo deep in my ass” had clearly recently been completed.

“Are you ready guys? This one's still a bit of a challenge, but I know I can take every inch!” As she said this chat went wild with encouragement, tips…and the usual idiots making demands for free. 

“Guess I had better get to work…”

Ali spent the following hour helping to mod her chat as usual. During this time, Ellie had managed to reach and then complete several of her goals.

First, she has squatted down onto that huge dildo, taking it to the base with only a little effort. She rode it vigorously, both with her back to the camera and her front, allowing her slight belly bulge to be seen.

Next, she fisted her ass. Pumped it into herself until she had most of her forearm buried. The only reason she didn't have more was due to the awkward angle, based on her moans and curses as she did.

After that, she followed up by making a long length of large beads simply disappear. Fine as her ass swallowed them up. She then followed this by doing the same with a sizable double dildo!

It was making Ali hard as iron.

He occasionally glanced up from his work to look at Mila, but she was engrossed in her own aide work. Hopefully she wouldn't mind the now very noticeable bulge tenting his trousers…

Looking back to Ellie's stream, he saw the next goal and sighed a little in disappointment.

“Take my largest toy in TS”

“Great. I would love to see that, but still don't have enough spare funds…oh well. Time to do my job.”

Ali spent the next ten minutes drumming up interest, ensuring that the goal was met and people were buying tickets to join the show when it launched. There was no shortage of interest, that was for sure.

While this happened, Ellie was showing off the toy she would be using. Or trying to, at least. It was at least a couple of inches longer and wider than the one she used at the start of the show…even she was likely to struggle to take the whole thing.

As the timer to the start hit zero, Ellie waved to the stream and then disappeared behind a vague, blurry screen.

“Join the ticket show! Largest anal toy ever!” was all that was clear on the screen.

Ali sighed softly. He then jolted a little as Mila moved next to him. He watched as Mila stretched her legs out from under herself, the limbs clearly having started to go to sleep due to her position.

She then straightened them out and, due to her position in the sofa, set them down again directly into his lap!

If she had realised, or noticed that they were now resting on top of his erection, she didn't comment or react. She still kept typing away on her phone, a soft smile on her face.

She really was beautiful. All his roommates were, but Mila's more aloof attitude had meant that he'd grown closer to the other two faster.

Running his eyes up along her bare legs, he admired her outfit. Small booty shorts, doing little to hide her toned ass. A small, tight crop top, struggling to contain her impressive breasts. She had, by far,the largest breasts of any girl he knew.

Her toned belly was on show, showing off her pierced naval. And based on the protrusions in her shirt, she had pierced nipples too…and they were currently very prominent.

His cock gave a little jolt, and he held his breath as he hastily looked away, not wanting to be caught staring too much. Mila did not comment, thankfully.

He looked back at his phone to see the ticket show still in full swing. “Fine. In that case.”

He returned to his favourites, then opened up Alana's stream instead. He chuckled lightly when he saw Alana talking animatedly about some random item she was looking at in the mall. 

The goal, currently half complete, was daring as usual. “Go to the toilet and get naked.”

The room was busy, many more viewers than Ellie had, by far. Most viewers were tipping small amounts. Not enough to really impact the goal, but ticking over nicely.

He saw at least two Aids dealing with the rude comments and demands in the chat. He was unsure which was Mila, but out of “Ballbustedboy” and “AlfrescoBestie”...he knew which his money was on.

Ali shrugged, and typed a generic message. “Hey, just found your stream. Love what you do.”

Alana barely reacted, given that his message did not have a tip on it, and it was soon lost in the sea of other comments.

But Mila, upon seeing the name “Wallhack69”, looked up for the first time in half an hour to give Ali a curious, and amused, look. 

Ali shrugged. “Ellie's in a group show. What can I say?” Mila returned his smile, before looking back to her phone. “Welcome to the show Wallhack” came a message from, as I had guessed, “AlfrescoBestie”

Alana did notice this message, and tilted her head curiously. “Oh? Friend of yours bestie? Hello Wallhack, welcome to the *ughn!”

She was interrupted by a large tip, driving her toy wild with vibrations and making her breath catch.

“Remove skirt” was the tip choice.

“Oh fuck guys! That's a fun one! Let me find a quiet corner….”

Ali had expected her to go to the nearest fitting room or something. Maybe take her skirt off, pause for a bit, then put it back in before continuing her walk around the mall.

Instead, he was shocked to see her simply walk to a quieter aisle…then place the phone on the shelf and step back, giving the stream a full view of her.

Ali heard Mila sigh next to him. Flicking his eyes over to her, he genuinely couldn't tell if it was a sigh of long suffering…or arousal. Possibly both. Her face was certainly rather flushed now.

Looking back, he took in Alana's outfit. She was wearing a short denim skirt, over which she had a large maxi shirt that almost covered the skirt entirely. She had large black boots with fishnet stockings, and a long leather jacket to finish the look off.

One thing was certain, Alana knew her clothes.

Looking around her carefully, Alana raised a “wait” hand symbol to the screen, before casually picking up an item from the shelf and making a show of inspecting it.

A couple of people, too close to the screen to make out, walked past her in the aisle!

After a few more moments of waiting, Alana reached beneath her shirt, undid her belt, and rapidly dropped and stepped out of her skirt!

It was clear, from the brief glimpse of her pink pussy, that she wasn't wearing panties either. Her shirt fell back down. And made a valiant effort of covering her modesty…but it wasn't a dress by any means. The slightest movement ran the risk of flashing the world…

The chat went wild. More comments, more tips. 

Alana picked up her skirt, bundling it up and putting it into her large bag she was carrying. She then stepped up and picked up her phone.

“Oh my God guys, those vibes are making me drip! I'd better get to the toilet before I squirt right here in the aisle!”

Lots of people thought that was exactly what she would do. Alana laughed. “Maybe on a future goal guys! Hit this one first!”

She then started to hastily make her way to the nearest toilet. All while she had nothing in her lower half…

 Upon reaching the toilet. Alana bundled inside and placed the phone to the back, giving the stream a great view of her and the locked door behind her.

The sounds of other girls moving around, flushing toilets and the hand dryer in the background…it was clearly busy in here!

“Ok guys! Time to get naked!” Alana then started to remove her remaining clothing one by one, leaving only her boots.

“Fuck it” came Mila's voice, startling Ali out of his daze at watching Alana. 

Looking over in curiosity, his eyes widened at seeing one of Mila's hands now down the front of her shorts, one of the buttons having been undone for easier access.

She looked up at Ali, making eye contact as she moved her hand under the fabric. “We both know why we do this job. I'm surprised you haven't already touched yourself. I know how turned on you are…”

She moved her legs, her feet brushing against the bulge in his lap. He winced, he was very sensitive at the moment.

“I er…didn't want to make you uncomfortable…” he muttered. Mila smiled softly. “And that's why you're one of the good ones. Still…consider this me giving you permission.”

She then pushed her shorts down further, not taking them off but allowing herself free access to finger herself, drawing her legs off his lap so she could spread her legs.

And what a beautiful sight. She had a tight slit, not a trace of hair around her mound. Her thighs were slick, showing that her arousal had been building for some time. And she was currently working two fingers into herself steadily.

“Well, if I've got permission…it would be rude not to, huh?” Ali said, more confidently than he felt. He unzipped his pants and finally freed his cock from the painfully tight confines.

As his cock sprang up and he grasped it in order to slowly work its length, Mila gave a hum of appreciation. “I saw it briefly before, but that is a nice cock Ali…”

He smirked, feeling a little more confident. Before he could comment, their attention was drawn back to the sound of a large tip in the stream.

“Squirt in public”

“Oh yes! My favourite! Thank you! Let's do this guys!” Alana squealed, her toy clearly working over time from the large tip.

Alana aimed the phone downwards, allowing her to squat on the floor instead, giving her easier access to start moving her toy in and out to provide even more stimulation.

This had the extra effect of allowing the viewers to see under the cubicle door, and see several sets of feet moving around outside.

“Geez Alana, you're gonna get caught again!” Mila huffed, but her comments and her body were telling different stories. Her fingers worked faster in her snatch, and Ali could hear how wet she was getting.

He wasn't doing much better. He was close to blowing his load, he was so pent up.

Alana was moving the toy faster, her thighs shaking as she worked up to an obvious release. “Yes yes yes…vibe me guys. Make me fucking squirt everywhere! Here it…*ahhh, ughn” 

With a shudder, she removed her vibrating toy just in time to allow a blast of squirt to soak the floor beneath her. She wasn't done yet though, as she strummed her clit and thrust her hips out, making a second blast soak the toilet basin in front of her.

She certainly lived up to her streamer name…

The sight was too much for Ali, as with a grunt he came. Thankfully, he had some tissue in his pocket, so was able to contain his mess…mostly. 

Mila, seeing both her friends come in such a way, also tipped over the edge. With a cute huff and a thrusting of her hips, she mewled into a low groan as she too came.

Mila was not a squirter like Alana, but she still tricked a little arousal onto the sofa beneath them…

As they breathed heavily and recovered, Alana was doing the same on screen. “Oh fuck…that's gonna need some clean up, huh guys?” She then chuckled at the various responses.

Before Mila could start responding to the chat again, they froze as they heard a door open down the hallway…shit! Ellie!

Both closed the cam site app before hastily pulling up their pants, just managing to zip them up and return to their phones in a desperate attempt to appear casual…

Clearly, it didn't fully work. Ellie walked into the room and paused as she took in the slightly disheveled state of our clothes. 

She raised a single eyebrow. “You two ok?” she asked with amusement on her face. 

Ali nodded. Looking up at her with what he hoped was a friendly grin. “Sure. Just chilling. You?” Ellie smiled, before making her way towards the fridge. Neither Ali nor Mila missed the slight limp in her step.

“Oh, just fine. Just getting a quick drink.” She grabbed a bottle of water, before moving back towards her room. On the way, she diverted to stand behind Ali, before leaning over the back and hugging him from behind.

Ali smiled contently, leaning back and allowing the two to share a brief kiss. Ellie then leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “Remember…you have my permission. Have fun stud, Mila is fucking hot.”

She then let go and stood back up, waving to Mila who returned the gesture, before returning to her room.

The two were silent for a moment…before both broke out into chuckles. “That…was close.” Ali huffed.

Mila nodded, before stretching and standing up from the sofa. “This was fun…we should do some joint “Aiding” again some time.”

“Definitely. Beats doing it alone at my desk any day” Ali replied, winking at her with exaggerated swagger.

Mila rolled her eyes. “I bet. Now. If you don't mind, I’ve got to change my shorts. And make sure Alana hasn't been caught by security.”

Mila walked towards the other corridor, Ali eyeing up her damp, stained shorts and the trail of arousal still down her leg.

He then looked back down to his freshly invigorated arousal, and sighed.

“Looks like I'm handling this one on my own, huh”

Ali went towards his own room. Who knows, maybe Ellie had gone back online after her drink?