Old Kipler would be very interested in a high school boy layer. Especially one that seemed to live alone in the rough side of town. I was willing to bet not too many people would notice or even care if Patrick went missing one day. It was tempting, but did I want to be that type of guy? I was not too sure about it. Patrick looked at me really expectantly. He wanted me to respond to something. I blinked and said "I'm sorry. Did you say something? I don't think I heard it right." He frowned. "I said I need help and you seem like a nice guy. You helped out Quinn. He always gets bullied no matter what class he's in. I've been in the same school as him since 2nd grade. You have to be a good guy to break his streak of bad luck." he said. He was putting a lot of faith in me for not being an immediate asshole. I sighed and said "Fine. I will do it." He smiled. "When are we shooting this? I don't want to be out after dark." I asked him. Patrick said "I usually get ready to lay after dinner. I make you something to eat if you want something." I did not need to eat. I was not a part of this world. "Nope. I'm fine." I said.
Patrick shrugged and said "That's okay. I'll make something really quick and then we'll film after I eat." I nodded and waited for him to make his food. It was a simple meal of chicken and rice. He sat next to me and began to eat while he watched TV. When he was done, he got up and rubbed his stomach. "Let's go." Patrick said. I got up and followed him. He showed me the camera and gave me a crash course on how to use it. Once I was able to point it and film properly, Patrick got himself ready for the broadcast. He had to set up his computer to get the live feed from the camera. That took him some time. When he was done, he gave me a countdown with his fingers. I was a bit nervous, but I was not going to be doing much here. When it got to 1, I turned it on and began filming. Patrick was a man of few words. He introduced himself via an alias, "GothLayer666", and then mentioned that he had a new camera man. He did not give my name. He then gave a big strip tease for the audience. There were pings as he got the donations. To hide his identity, he asked me not to film his face on stream.
To be honest, I was surprised that he was able to pull it all off. The main event was of course, the laying of the egg. He got on the bed and got into a new position on all fours. I usually saw people squat in order to lay. "You can get in closer for this. This is for the fans, after all." Patrick said, looking directly at me. I was not sure if he really wanted that. "How would that make you feel, guys!?" he asked the chatroom audience. The pings came in much faster. I moved in close so my shot of his ass would be better. It was and he smiled. "Okay. I'm about to lay it, so watch me closely." he said with a seductive huskiness in his voice. I was filming intently as he flexed and pushed his stomach muscles. . I could see the egg start to crown before it slid right back up. He smirked and said "I think I need a bit more before I can get it all out. It feels really big today." It was a total lie. That did not stop the audience from paying him. More pings rang out from the monitor. This time he got the egg out all the way. It was just like all the others I had seen. I filmed as it plopped on the bed behind him. He smiled.
