“Hey to all my fantastic fraggers and fragettes!” Emily said in her usual, cheery voice, beginning her live stream. “So very sorry for the lack of Mayhem lately, things have been unusual lately.”
The chat erupted in comments, mostly praising the magnificently angelic looking host of Mayhem
Mode, sharing their love and affection. One viewer begged Emily to marry them and there were a few negative comments which the rest of the community dealt with in the same brutally efficient manner Emily displayed during her games.
“Haha, I have a little bad news for you buddy,” she said, referring to marriage proposal. “Been keeping this under wraps for a while as my brain has been as scrambled as an egg for a while.”
The chat filled with excitement and speculation, some feared the end to Mayhem Mode.
“Mayhem Mode isnt going anywhere folks, I’m staying put until they put me in a home.” Emily laughed as she leaned back in her chair, showing off her belly through her light grey shirt with the Mayhem Mode logo displayed on the front. “I’m preggers!”
The chat exploded with excitement, some asking when the baby was due, others showing curious as to who the father was. A few asking if the child would be a Mini Mayhem Moder. Emily spent a few moments reading the chat, her bright, glowing smile never dimming for a moment.
“Not sure on the due date yet, but you’ll be kept in the loop.” She said, sitting forward again. “I’d love to have a successor to take over when I’m gone, but I doubt the dad would allow that since he’d be teaching him or her useless facts. Speaking of the father, it’s not nearly as complex as I am.”
Emily paused for a moment, her cheeks reddening with excitement and embarrassment over how difficult she had been over the last few years.
“The father is a wonderful man, he stood by me when I was at my worst and pushed me to be as strong and confident as I appear on my stream.”
The chat overflowed with please, people begging to know more, which made Emily smile brighter and cheeks turn redder.
“It all started a couple years ago when Echo Protocol was announced.” Emily explained. “One of my fans offered to buy me a drink in appreciation and, one drink led to several more, and I made an epic ass of myself. I started to realize how messed up I really was, but he stayed by my side, never backing down. Recently we found out I was pregnant and he did the right and proper thing.”
Emily held up her left hand, showing off a small but glorious engagement ring.
“The poor guy proposed!” Emily screamed with excitement.
Once again the chat erupted, congratulations pouring in, a few disappointed viewers expressing how lucky the guy was, many still pushing for the identity of the father. People were posting so frequently that Emily had trouble reading them all.
“I couldn’t say no to the man who sacrificed his sanity to save me.” Emily said with a laugh. “He truly is a great and wonderful man, and I want to give a shout out to my love, my lookout in life, the one person who has the patience to deal with my crazy ass.”
By now the chat was begging to know the identity of the father. Emily noticed the viewer count steadily riding, approaching a brain exploding 700,000 viewers!
“Without further ado,” Emily said with fake sophistication in her voice. “I want to introduce the father of our child and the crazy man who’ll be my husband. You know him as FactFragger101, now meet him as Adi.”
Emily could barely read the comments as they flew by, viewers expressing envy, outrage, as well as admiration and congratulatory cheers.
“Come show yourself Adi!” Emily called over her shoulder.
“Absolutely not!” He called back.
“Get your cute ass over here now or you don’t get your present tonight.” Emily jokingly threatened.
“Fine.” Adi said as he approached from behind Emily, squatting down to be in the picture. “Hey fellow fraggers.”
Comments flooded in, some wishing Emily and Adi luck in the future, others showing disgust at Adi’s less than Adonis physique. Emily quickly threatened a ban from the channel for anyone who made negative comments about Adi’s looks. Some comments came in about how it was staged, how it was her brother not her lover. In response to these, Emily grabbed Adi by the collar of his shirt, pulling his face towards hers and kissing him deeply, passionately on my mouth. She was momentarily lost in the heat of the moment, craving more from Adi than just a kiss, breaking free only when she realized she was still streaming, arousal in full force inside them both.
“As much as I want to end things here so I can go jump Adi,” Emily said with a mischievous smirk. “We have a lot of mayhem to catch up on. Adi, want to hop on and join the fun?”
“I’d rather have my ass beat only once tonight, thanks.” Adi replied with a seductively playful tone in his voice.
Once again the chat exploded with excitement, some telling Emily to go take care of her man, others saying to live stream the action. Emily laughed as she read the comments.
“Sorry guys,” Emily said. “That body’s for my eyes only. I’m knocked up and ready to knock out some people. It’s Mayhem Mode!”
Emily launched Echo Protocol, much to the excitement of the viewers.
“Once again, I want to shout out my love to Adi. He saved me from myself when I didn’t even know I needed saving.” Emily said lovingly. “Now let’s get our frag on!”

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