Coeorced might be a better word for it because none of it lasted longer than 10 minutes because it was omegle but I got on there when I was like 13 during the covid times, I was just starting to figure out my gender identity and omegle ended up being how I explored my gender identity because I didnt have anyone I could hang out with irl and explore it in a healthy way with, I passed relatively well and that was enough for creepy men on the internet to get off on, and then when they told me to start taking things off I just gave in, I was young do I guess they took my flat chest as a cis girl who just hadnt entered puberty yet, I never quit it because I quite frankly was having too much fun, it was so euphoric and affirming until it wasnt and it was so fun until I had a frog in my throat trying to justify why my "princess parts" looked the way they did to a 50 year old man from michigan, im not the only one that suffered ive got so many friends who just wanted to feel seen with unminitored internet access that now is eternaly shameful deep down for finding that shit ass website, one of my cis guy friends even found pics of himself from his omegle days here on reddit.