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The Slut Shack interview and the buzz around it had an immediate effect, and Jaya had to wave off Jasmine's "I told you so" mentions for days.
The live broadcast of the recording, available only to Sally's paid subscribers, boosted membership a little and secured them a few more professional and semi-professional adult stars that wanted to showcase their stuff on the site. It also got Jaya a rash of "fan mail" over her nude performance and requests for an encore or at least to have her featured on her own web site.
But the real wave hit when the podcast episode debuted. Monika in particular played it up and Jaya, who had taken on the role of promoting the site on the various social media platforms, tried to make as much of it as possible. The response was immediate and immense. Jenny reported they had over 50,000 new user requests the day it dropped and several hundred requests for new contributor accounts.
Jaya also got a personal message from the podcast host. It was the picture she'd uploaded to the site; the woman leaned on the desk with her computer and recording setup, her arms to the side pushing her small retrousse breasts forward, the pink nipples pointing up. Her thin stomach led down to a landing strip of red hair that pushed out along with her mons. She'd posed with her legs together, so there was only the barest hint that the slit of her pussy was there, but it was still nude. For Jaya's copy, she'd put in the caption, "I showed you mine. Any chance I can see yours? Up close?"
Jaya decided to be coy and just replied with a winking emoji. She also got Jenny to help her make sure there was no way for the unsecured version of the picture to get out.
When the picture dropped on the site it caused a bit of a buzz but Sally noticed it more than they did. By then camgirlzplus was on a steady upswing, with a regular influx of users and contributors daily.
At one point Jenny (with Trevor's blessing) got herself a rideshare out to a swingers party she'd tracked down online to get herself a boost of power. She used it to change her shape a couple of times for a series of photos from fake contributors. After that, they allowed a few determined hackers to "breach their security" and leak some of those photos. It hurt them for a bit and they did lose some users, but Jaya insisted they had to have it happen or too many people would become suspicious of their perfect security.
On the Friday two weeks after the Slut Shack interview, Jaya's tablet messaging app lit up with several insistent notifications. She opened a message sent from Jenny to herself, Jasmine, and Trevor that just had the number "1,000,000."
It took Jaya a few minutes to realize the message marked their site crossing a million users. She let out a shout of surprise from her seat in the sunroom and then had to turn and shriek again as Jenny came running through the house and pounced on her. They immediately shared a deep kiss, their breasts pressing together tightly.
"We did it Mistress! The site is successful!"
"You did it, Jenny," Jaya said, "I barely helped."
"Silly Mistress," Jenny said, "You came up with the wishes and the strategy and you talked to everyone. I have never done something like this. I have never been allowed to create something that wasn't immediately used for sex. It was such an amazing experience for me."
Jenny leaned forward and kissed her again, deeply and passionately. Jaya didn't have Jenny's memory but she couldn't remember the genie ever being quite as heartfelt with her physical attention.
"Anything you want, Mistress. I will do anything you wish," Jenny said.
"Don't you have to do that already?" Jaya asked, teasingly.
"Yes, Mistress but I will not question or doubt you anymore. I will happily drain my magic for you. I am merely here to serve you and grant your wishes. None of my masters has ever deserved it more than you. I..."
She trailed off and Jaya pushed. "What?" Jaya asked.
"I think I am in love with you, Mistress."
Jaya pulled back in surprise. "You and Trevor-"
"I love Trevor also, Mistress, but our love is different. He is a caring lover, who shelters me and shows me wonders and dotes on me like no one ever had because I was always the servant. You...you are my mistress, but you also treat me as a peer. You push me and challenge me and let me explore and grow on my own. And I love you for that."
Jaya was at a loss. "Jenny...I-"
"Hush, Mistress," Jenny said, "I do not expect or want you to change our relationship or try to figure out some wishes or arrangements or agreements. I am not demanding more of your time and attention. I simply wanted to fully convey the effect you have on me, and how I feel about it. You did tell me to share those things, remember?"
"I did," Jaya agreed and they shared another slow, sensual kiss.
They were interrupted by Jaya's tablet notifications again as Trevor and Jasmine responded to the news.
"Great job!" Trevor said, "That's amazing!"
"Congratulations," came from Jasmine, "We should celebrate!"
"Definitely," Trevor agreed, "We're going out tonight! All four of us, my treat!"
"In that case we're definitely going to Poreyana!" Jasmine said, naming a pricey Indian restaurant in the city.
"If the girls want; this is their party," Trevor replied.
Jaya looked at Jenny, who simply nodded.
"Works for us!" Jaya replied.
"Wear something sexy," Jasmine wrote back.
"Have you ever seen them not looking sexy?" Trevor sent.
"Fair," Jasmine replied.
* * * * *
Poreyana was one of the newest restaurants in the city. It had opened a few months prior aiming for immediate recognition as a hotspot; chefs 'stolen' from other well regarded venues, ultramodern styling, and a unique menu it was calling "Indian fusion" where they served traditional Indian dishes as well as several culinary experiments courtesy of their genius cooks.
Fortunately for them it worked, and Poreyana was one of those places where it was rumored you needed to wait months to secure a reservation. Trevor, by hook or crook, managed to secure them a spot that evening.
Though they often took pains not to, that night Jaya had told Jenny they were going to play up the twin thing. Both of them wore matching floor length black gowns made of diaphanous silky material. They were still opaque and covered everything, but the tops of the dresses were cut dangerously low in front and basically had no backs. The edges of all the fabric were trimmed with silver and silver metal belts sat on their hips. Trevor opted for the slacks, jacket, and fitted shirt combo that was his usual attire anywhere that didn't require full formal wear. Jasmine wore tight-fitting, stylish cream pants and a white satin blouse with frills that complemented Jaya and Jenny's dresses very well.
The group turned a lot of heads when they entered the restaurant, even though a number of the men and women were head-turners themselves in most settings. They got a table near the middle of the floor (Trevor's clout or money apparently wasn't enough to get them a window table), and all of them spent a few minutes glancing around and smiling or giggling to each other at how much attention their table commanded. The server arrived and took drink orders, which is when Jasmine began to take over and direct the evening.
"We're celebrating. It's Friday. I want to cut loose and have fun. And I want you all to play along. I'm having a Fireball martini and you're all joining me," she said.
"I love the sentiment Jas, but you will be pumping me full of Alka-Seltzer if I try to drink that," Trevor said.
"Fine, get one of your seventy-year-old whiskeys then, but nobody's making me the only one buzzed, got it?" Jasmine said.
Jaya figured mentioning she and Jenny were incapable of getting drunk on any amount of alcohol the restaurant would willingly serve them wouldn't be productive.
They finished their drinks before the food came, though the girls all agreed to try something cooler since the fireball martinis made them feel like their mouths were on fire. Settling on a few tamer mixed drinks while Trevor stuck with his Scotch, the meals arrived and conversation continued.
"So what kind of revenue are you looking at?" Trevor finally asked.
"It isn't easy to project exactly just because there are so many different models for income," Jenny said, "But at this point we have almost 5,000 contributors and the smallest amount anyone can charge for things is a five-dollar per month subscription. We get a dollar out of that, so if each contributor only has one subscriber that's still five thousand a month."
"And we definitely have more than that," Jaya said. She was a little giggly, obviously not from the alcohol, but just from the atmosphere and the energy from Jasmine in particular.
"I've been talking with Monika and she has something like 20,000 subscribers with more people just buying access to pictures piecemeal. And Sally's had something like fifty thousand paid downloads on her picture."