My Cosplayer Girlfriend Likes To Watch Chapter 5 (Patreon)

There's a certain smell that you can only really experience in a con. The sort of unwashed human combined with excessive deodorant and some poor soul trying to be helpful by liberally spraying perfume in an attempt to cover the smell of dirty nerds.

Not your most favorite thing in the world. At least you had friends with you, once again. Dave had found a way to sneak out. He worked with his father, but said father was an incredibly strict man, so it was really a wonder that Dave ever found time off.

Janine and Elizabeth were currently working at one of the  booths for an upcoming mobile game that had apparently made it big in Japan, and was getting a global release soon, in English. The costumes were a bit on the tame side, for this one, and there was plenty of security around the event.

So Janine'd given you the go ahead, or rather, insisted, and Dave took her side, to separate from shadowing her all the time and instead go enjoy yourself. 

Which you did. You even picked up some old books that were missing from your collection for one of your favorite comic book franchise, and even participated in the public demo of a new coop shooter with Dave. Man was a monster at first person shooters, but the fact that you could play a character who could support and heal had given you a good bit of fun yourself.

"I tell you, you could probably make it to a team if you put the effort to refine your skills," Dave said. Pro gamer as always.

You shook your head. It wasn't true, he was just being nice, and it was mostly that you were well acquainted with how he played and could support him much better than your skill level would suggest.

Finally, it was time to close up shop for the day, and you and Dave went to pick up Elizabeth and Janine. "Hey, want to go get dinner?" Dave asked. "Come on, I'll treat you~!" he said, raising an eyebrow and doing a weird waggle at Elizabeth. "We could make it a double date."

"Sorry dude, but," she said, raising her hands a little. "I'm not looking for that kind of relationship."

Dave chuckled. "Don't worry about it," he said, waving his hand. "Something casual's off the table I suppose."

"Yeah, sorry."

You frowned and Janine seemed like she wanted to interrupt, but you placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't be. I'd be a fool not to try," Dave said. "Anyway, dinner offer's still up," he added, turning towards you and Janine. "What do you guys think?"

"Well I don't feel like cooking, I'm pooped," Janine said.

"Ugh, I need a palatte cleanser," Elizabeth said. "I swear that last guy hasn't showered in years..."

Janine looked pretty cross herself.

"Yeah it happens, that's why I usually stay away from the weeb stuff," Dave admitted. He was a comics fan first and foremost, though he had read the odd manga at your and Janine's recommendation.

Together, all of you chose a relatively cheap place to dine. A sushi place, because the thought of eating anything greasy was making both girls queasy at this point. It wasn't quite a dive, but it had a sort of homey, low-cost but high value, like someone had done the best they could with what they had.

Probably a result of high rent prices really.

With your orders ready and supplied, there was nice and warm chitchat as you all ate.

Right up until you had to get up and go to the bathroom. Fortunately, the place looked rather clean - no stains to be seen and clean tiles on the floor. The walls were painted with odd designs, which you suspected was covered up graffiti.

The urinals were out of order, so you headed into a stall, and as you fished your dick out of your pants, you felt someone enter the stall alongside you - only then realizing you hadn't locked it, since you hadn't thought it relevant.

Elizabeth, looking smug and self satisfied, had invaded your private stall.

You knew what this was about, and to be quite honest? Both Janine and her had looked positively scrumptious in their costumes. Tame though they were, they brought out their beautiful faces quite a bit, and emphasized certain parts of their anatomy that had kept your motor going even as you distracted yourself with your other interests.

"Hey, big boy," she said, as she looked down on your still flaccid penis. You knew you weren't about to get to pee for a while, as she licked her lips. "I've been looking forward to tonight all day," she admitted. "The manager even told me to quit squirming, and I had to cover my crotch because every time I thought about what you're going to do to me tonight I kept getting wet."

You blinked. Wow, that... was pretty shameless. Just admitting it all, throwing it all out in the open?

You closed the toilet lid of the stall and sat on it, spreading your legs slightly, holding your penis in your hand, and shaking it a little.

Nodding, Elizabeth slowly dropped on her knees and with one hand on each of your thighs, leaned forward to take the skin covered tip of your penis into her mouth, first planting an almost comically chaste peck on it, then enveloping it fully, her tongue already hard at work as she began giving you an earnest and honest blowjob.

It didn't take long for you to begin responding, as you began to stir and grow within her mouth, though she didn't skip a beat, continuing to suckle and lick and swallow around you as you grew.

Soon enough, she had to pull back a bit, as your cock exceeded her mouth's capacity, and she had roughly half of it in her mouth and the other half she had to stroke, by the time you were reaching full mast. She pulled back, licking her lips, and reached for her purse, which you hadn't noticed she'd brought with her. "I want to try something new," she said. "Something I've always been interested on..."

She pulled a small bottle of lubricant jelly. You knew the kind - it was flavored and actually quite nice, both in feel and how easy it was to clean after the fact. Not cheap, but Janine was worth it, you felt, to use the expensive kind.

Seemed she was up to sharing.

Elizabeth stood and turned around, her hands at the waistband of her yoga pants, lowering them slowly, teasingly, letting the whaleback thong she wore become exposed as she shook her bum just slightly. There was an odd bump, a bit over halfway down her asscrack, where her panties were being pushed out by something.

With her pants under her ankles, she placed both hands on the stall door - locking it for good measure you noticed - and leaned forward, sticking her ass out towards you. "Take them off, please," she begged. "Unwrap me~!"

You nodded, and your hands reached for her thong... you pulled down, slowly, even slower than she had, feeling the soft and almost burning hot skin of her thick, deliciously shaped ass, that made you want to take a bite right off of that perfect peach.

As you reached that odd bump, however, you peeled off her thong to reveal a jeweled disk... a buttplug, you mused. She'd been wearing that... all day?

"It's felt so hot in me," she said. "I've never- worn one so long- " she admitted, as you began unpeeling her soggy thong from her sopping wet pussy, marveling at the thick, sticky strands of fluid that connected her aroused vagina to her ruined underwear. "Ugh, I've been like this all day, I can't stand it anymore!"

You got up, and lined yourself up with her pussy, while one hand played with the buttplug in her anus.

"Aren't- my ass, I want it in my ass," she protested.

You smiled and patted her shoulder, shaking your head, then gesturing in the direction of the open door.

"I- I'll be quiet I promise," she begged. "Please, just-"

You wagged your finger, then. 

"I'm- You're gonna make me wait until tonight, you tease," she protested, moaning as you rubbed the tip of your penis against her hungry pussy. "Pleaseee, just fuck my ass!"

Honestly... this girl...

You began rubbing yourself against her pussy lips, never quite going in.

This needy, slutty girl needed to be taught a lesson in respect. She was trying to get ahead of Janine? Well, that just wouldn't do. You began to play more aggressively with the plug in her ass, as you increased the speed at which you were humping her. You even took a moment to raise her panties just a bit, just enough that your dick ran against their front, giving you just a little bit more delightful friction.

When she seemed like she wanted to get up, you leaned over her and used your greater stature to hold her hands against the door, locking her in place.

"W-What are you doing?" she asked. "Are- Aren't you going to go i-in?" she said, her voice wobbly.

You leaned forward and licked at her earlobe, and she hissed, and then you bit down softly, just enough to cause the slightest hint of pain to contrast with and enhance her pleasure.

Her pussy gushed juice all over your cock as it sawed back and forth, the mushroom-like tip teasing her pussy and clit, and the feeling of the jewel at the end of the buttplug coming into contact with your stomach was incredibly naughty and exciting. You were getting harder and harder, throbbing between her legs, as she pressed her thighs together to try to get even more pleasure out of you.

Still, you had a goal in mind, and she was simply trying to get as much pleasure as she could.

And so, when you felt that she was reaching her peak, when you thought she was just about to hit her limit, you... stopped, suddenly and abruptly, your cock ceasing its motions and even pushing down ever so slightly, so that you weren't even in contact with her pussy, only wrapped up in her panties and thighs now. Then, once you angled yourself properly, you resumed thrusting, and she let out a mewling whine of disappointment.

"N-No, that's not- that's not-" she protested, shaking her head, but you kept her up there, high in her arousal, by blowing into her ear, and using one of your hands, freeing one of hers, to tease at her covered breasts.

Finally, you were starting to reach your limit, getting very close to cumming, and you knew exactly what you wanted to do. You pulled her back, holding her body flush against yours, and with some maneuvering, turned her around so she was facing the toilet. A bit more work had it open and ready to receive.

A few more thrusts had you reach your limit, your balls throbbing as they begged to let loose, and you aimed, making sure Elizabeth was watching, as you slipped your cock from her panties' hold and aimed at the toilet bowl, a steady and firm grip through the orgasm making sure each of the thick ropes of baby batter you launched landed within the bowl.

She gasped, and you could almost hear a sob as she watched you cum all over the toilet bowl, even as her own pussy pulsed and throbed right on top of your cock, begging to be the one getting creamed, to be the one getting gouged out by the thick slab of meat between her legs.

You leaned forward and kissed her cheek from behind, your arms wrapping around her, and you linked them together to grab at the ringfinger of your left hand - bare as it was.

"I... I get it... I understand," she said, sobbing a little. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... please don't-"

You patted her head. Janine would have to know what she tried to do. You'd had conditions for the trip. One of them was that Elizabeth wouldn't try to have sex with you without Janine being present or having given permission.

You continued hugging her as she apologized, though you did take a moment to pull her wet panties back up, only slightly staining them with semen as you pulled your dick from that sacred spot, and then her pants as well. You gave her bum a slap and sent her out of the stall, so you could attend to your business.

And if the owner of the sushi store thought anything weird was going on, by the time you left, he only gave you a wink and a thumbs up, so you just took the compliment.