My Cosplayer Girlfriend Likes To Watch 13 (Patreon)

You almost couldn't believe the circumstances that had led to finding yourself sitting on a comfy chair, with a woman stroking your dick, and feeling nothing but irritation towards her.

Rita had her hands on your cock. Normally, whoever held that rod, could control the male attached to it like it were a joystick. You weren't too arrogant to realize that even if you weren't exactly being seduced, she still had a certain level of sway over you.

If only because you were rather fond of your cock, and you'd much rather it remain attached. 

She gulped. "D-Damn... I'm not even sure," she wiped the drool from her lower lip, "if this thing'll fit..!"

Oh, it would. You raised a hand to your mouth, and when she turned to look at you, you pointed at Janine's bag, on the makeup station. 

She blinked. "What-" she frowned. 

You gestured again, rolling your eyes.

Frowning but curious, Rita stopped stroking you, and got on her feet, moving over to where Janine's bag was, under the table, and she opened it. A few of Janine's personal hygiene products were there, which she moved out of the way, and then she pulled out a clear bottle filled halfway with slightly viscous and thick fluid. Lubricant jelly.

"Ooooh," she blinked. "This... would make it a lot easier. Yeah it makes sense, you wouldn't fit THAT on someone as short as her without some help!" Rita said, nodding. She flicked her platinum blonde hair behind her shoulder and shook the bottle a little. "What brand even is it?" she muttered.

It was a refillable travel bottle, it had no brand on it. 

"You know what, doesn't matter," she said, then turned to you with a smile. "So you're giving in, huh? Of course you are," she muttered, "of course you'd choose me over the shortie," she said, nodding to herself.

Her playing the ditzy blonde seemed like a distant past... but it did make you actually want to go through with your plans even more to see her now shaking that image off and presenting her true self. A slutty bitch self, who was about to get her comeuppance.

She smirked, and approached you once more, squirting a lot of jelly on her left hand, then handing you the bottle, and spreading it between her hands, before getting down on her knees again, and beginning to slather your cock in lubricant jelly. She was thorough, and she was actually a lot better than she had initially seemed, especially when she had the jelly helping her hands glide along your cock. 

"D-Damn, this is just... this isn't human, you sure you're not part horse?" she muttered, as she worked the lotion into your cock, stroking it furiously, testing the jelly.

She grunted, then got back up and then looked at you. "W-Well, what are you waiting for?" she said, "I'm doing it for you the least you can do is get me r-ready too, I'll need some help to take you in!" she said, raising her dress, showing you her blue panties.

You snorted, but did as she asked, squirting a generous dollop of jelly onto your free hand, setting the bottle on the ground, and then, with your clean hand, pulled her panties down, while the other began working the lubricant into her genitalia, the slick jelly wasn't an aphrodisiac by any means, but she was already quite aroused, even if not wet, and she responded really well to your fingers as you began to play with her outer lips.

She sighed. "Ahhn, that's good, yeah... yeah, keep touching me like that," she moaned, going back to her stroking, both hands on your cock once more, having rolled up her dress to prevent it from covering her crotch again.

Doing as she wished, you continued to rub your fingers against her lips, the size of your hand allowing you to stimulate much of her pussy simultaneously, two fingers pressing down onto her lips, feeling them part, stretching and growing more flexibility as you played with them.

With a bit of effort and availing yourself of your arms' length, you managed to pull her panties down to her ankles while playing with her pussy, and she stepped out of them, allowing you to pull them down, bunching them up in your hand. Your fingers began to prod deeper, toying with the squishy pink insides that her lips revealed. She was getting wet of her own accord, but with your well lubricated and slick hand, you could push her faster.

Your thumb reached for her clit, as you formed something similar to finger guns with your hands, two fingers playing with the soft flesh of her cunt, while your thumb pressed down on her pleasure button. She hissed first, then mewled in pleasure, as you began to rub against her cunt at the same time as you slipped at first one, then two, fingers up her vagina.

Her stroking was growing erratic, and you began pushing her further, increasing the intensity of your manual stimulation, curling your fingers inside her love hole while at the same time moving your thumb, from left to right, stroking and flicking her clit, your two free fingers teasing her perinneum, between her vagina and anus, teasing a part of her that she likely had never felt be teased before, based on her deliciously sweet reactions.

This was what you wanted... she really, really had no idea what she was fucking with, and you were only starting to see just how out of her depth she was, especially as you played with her pussy, with its shallow walls that offered neither defense nor resistance, her folds weak and sensitive, allowing you to play her from within like an instrument.

Her tight, warm and wet pussy was almost a controller, really, for how much it allowed you to make her sing like a canary.

"Yeah, yeah..! Right there, yesss..! Yeah, there, ooh, ouugh, don't stop, don't stop, hit that spot, yes..!" she mewled, no longer capable of stroking you, almost collapsing on top of you, clinging onto your shoulder, no longer seeming even remotely worried in your pleasure, as she had spread the jelly enough, she panted and breathed hard as you brought her closer and closer to the edge, her moans coming directly into your ear.

She was physically attractive, and her voice was quite enticing, you had no problem keeping your erection, but if this took too long, the jelly on your cock would dry out. And you were loathe to reapply it before you taught this stupid idiot that her actions have consequences... and so you pulled your hand back.

She whined in disappointment, but then she smirked, breathing heavily. "Y-You can't, hugh, can't, can't wait anymore to, to get a," she winced, "taste of, m-my, my perfect-" she stopped for a moment, shaking her body as a shudder went through her, "pussy..!" she finished, turning around, and moving to the makeup counter, placing her hands on it and sticking her ass out.

As if. This woman had not earned it!

"Come, come on, come and get yourself, a taste of me!" she spoke imperiously, clearly thinking herself the winner.

Unfortunately for her, as she shook and eagerly awaited for your service... she had made the terrible mistake of leaving herself totally open, and forgetting that she had pissed you off. You first got up, straightened yourself, and then stepped up to her... but rather than getting on your knees to eat her cunt, you leaned over her, showing her just how much bigger than her you were.

"E-Eh?" she blinked, and you saw surprise dawn on her face in the mirror, her eyes looking up, clearly looking at your own reflection... and as your hand came up to her face, her mouth was open to protest, but before she could say anything, you shoved her own balled up panties right into her mouth. She bit down instinctively, but your hand was out of reach, and instead, she had a mouthful of her own underwear, that muffled her protests.

More importantly, you looked down at her via the mirror on the wall, and it seemed to dawn on her that she might just have made a terrible mistake.

She was frozen in place, though whether it was fear or excitement that had her shaking, you couldn't tell. You did it slowly. There was no force involved. All she had to do was just move away. The only thing that held her still was herself. 

But deep down, deep within, no doubt it was as you suspected... she was a slutty bitch, one that got off on seducing attached men and trying to screw with their relationships, but it was quite obvious to you now that as much as that turned her on... the excessive drooling of her cunt revealed to you that she was impossibly more turned on by her current situation.

Maybe she was even discovering an all new fetish. Or maybe she thought that she had such an effect on you that you had lost your mind. Whatever the case, she remained in place, not moving an inch, as you lined yourself up with her cunt, the tip of your cock teasing her wet lips. One hand was holding your cock straight, the other was beside hers... and as you began pushing with your hips, she pushed back.

Muffled "mmphs" and "hmmmgs" were all that came out of her. You had to go slow, her pussy was narrow and tight, but you had done a lot of work in getting her aroused, working the lubricant in, and stretching her within with your fingers, and slowly but surely, you managed to work three quarters of your cock into her pussy, reaching the limits of what she could take comfortably.

Even if this was punishment, you weren't such a jackass that you'd actually damage her... unless she wanted it.

But that was a thought for later.

For now, your eyes showered contempt upon her, and her own face degenerated, drool flowing freely, eyes almost rolling up. She looked like a sow, a female pig, a creature that was less than human, simply basking in filthy, animalistic pleasure.

And that was fine. Great. Perfect even. Because hot damn, she was tightening up like crazy, her already narrow pussy constricting around your cock even more, the very instant you began to pull out. 

Muffled whines and protests reached your ears, her face morphing from one of ecstasy into loss, as you continued to pull yourself out even as her pussy desperately clung to you, trying to keep you within, doing its utmost to suck you back into its lewd, wet depths.

It was about to get exactly what it wanted, as when almost all of your cock was out, you swooped back in, more violently, faster, more forcefully, than last time. A shallower thrust, but faster... and then you were sawing in and out of her, at a quick, powerful pace. She was crying out with every thrust, her body trembled and rumbled.

She was coming undone, breaking apart, and her cunt was going crazy on you as you did... she couldn't hold herself up, first one arm went weak, then the other, and soon she was bent over at the waist, laying her chest on the makeup counter, makeup bottles and such flying everywhere, as you were pounding her ass, tears dripping from her eyes as you overstimulated her, giving her an overdose of what she had tried to take by force.

Scared straight, as they say. In much the same way as a strict parent will make a child smoke a whole pack in a row without a break to teach them the dangers of smoking, you decided to give her the fucking of a lifetime, to imprint upon her body the gravity of her screw up, and how wrong what she was doing was.

You gripped her thighs now, she wasn't going to run, even if she could, she had become an overstimulated and half melted pile of pervert as you fucked her in earnest, increasing your speed and strength, feeling her orgasms chain and build upon each other, as she cried out, both in the sheer ecstasy of overwhelming pleasure, and also in fear that she might break and go completely mad.

And then the door opened.

"Man! They just needed to talk to me some," Janine said, as she opened the door, not even paying attention to what was going on, closing it behind her, smiling as she turned back to face you and Rita, as you continued to fuck her without pause. "What is going on in here!?" she said, hands balled into fists, set on her hips, glaring at you as you continued to lay into Rita.

You rolled your eyes and made a noncommital noise. Janine puffed her cheeks, which made her look super adorable.

Rita, for her part, seemed to have a glimmer of hope. Perhaps she thought that Janine would interrupt you, that she would get spared her medicine...

But Janine giggled, grabbed one of the other chairs in the room, and then sat on it, placing her hands on her lap as she observed. "Ahh, you're so lucky..!" she sighed. "You get to feel his cock inside you!"

Rita's hopes were dashed right at that moment, shattering as she realized there'd be no salvation, she likely finally realized just how deeply she'd fucked up.

You grinned down at her, her gaze meeting yours with the mirror.

It was time... Janine had arrived, and you wanted to give her a show. Your muscles relaxed, and all the effort you were making to hold back your own pleasure was halted, your thrusting increasing even further in intensity, as you reached for the impromptu panties gag, and pulled it out, pausing briefly.

"Bleaghhh, gahh, nooo, nough, noh moar, it feels, fghheh, too good, I can't stop cumming," Rita mewled, weakly, "I, p-p-promise, I won't, I won', do dis, agen," she gulped. "P-Please... Please just-" she looked up at you.

You were almost vibrating. You wanted it. Letting the pleasure flow through you had pushed the orgasm you weren't thinking of to the forefront of your mind. You didn't just wanted it, you needed it, you needed to let loose...

But at the end of the day, she'd learned her lesson. You'd allow her to choose.

And she understood it.

"I- I-" she looked at you, then at Janine, then at herself in the mirror... and she made her choice.

She didn't need to voice it, you could read her... 

You pulled your dick out, her own juices gushing out of her cunt as you did, dozens of orgasms in a row having made her cunt a sopping wet mess, and then gave yourself a few final, furious strokes, with your hand, the combined lubricant making it more than easy to kick yourself over the final edge, cum spurting from your dick in thick and heavy waves, sticky semen spraying all over her ass and back, covering her in a thick glazing... It was a big load, bigger than usual. You hadn't thought you were this backed up, but...

You panted a little, trying to catch your breath... then you spied her panties on the counter, and feeling mischievous, wiped your hands, and your dick, with the small blue pair, makign sure to collect as much dick milk as you could, even grabbing some that had landed on the counter. You then dropped them on Rita's face, and she closed her eyes, slowly allowing herself to drop to the ground, where she curled up, the panties still on her face as she did so.

You looked to Janine, who smiled brightly.

"Wanna walk around?" Janine asked. "I'll need to touch up my makeup just in case, but I'll be out in just a minute!"

It was fine. You nodded. Besides, after all of that, you needed to pee, really badly. 

"Right, I'll get back to you!" Janine said, as you walked out and hit the nearby bathroom, when you came out, Janine was already waiting for you. You'd then walk around with her, visiting some booths, having fun, stopping to take pictures with a few people who were fans of cosplay, and just generally looking big and menacing whenever someone tried to catch an upskirt.

About half an hour into it, you would receive a message from an unknown number, which contained an image... both you and Janine huddled over your phone, and the picture loaded, showing an image of Rita, wearing nothing but the soiled blue panties on her face, throwing a peace sign as she took a selfie. She was about to hop in the shower, it was visible behind her. 

Below it, she sent a message. Her hotel room number. 

You looked at Janine. 

She looked at you. "What?" she protested.

Well... Janine was Janine, in the end. You patted her head, and she pouted, cheeks puffing up again. 

"This costume is really appropriate for this, okay?" she muttered. "I just... got a little turned on, that's all!"

You patted her head again, and she was even angrier. It only made her even cuter, of course. Okay, fine, you'd consider a repeat performance, with her there to watch. Rita was quite good looking, and if she learned her lesson, you might not even be opposed to having normal sex with her.