Guilty as Collared PT2 (Patreon)

While the more casual clothes you were wearing were rather comfy and you wouldn’t mind wearing them for an extended period of time, you figured that if you wanted to make some money off desperate guys, the actual Felix cosplay is probably the way to go. Your prime clientele that’ll be willing to pay the most will know immediately, a perfect cosplayer will easily be able to get a bit of business.

You slip on the perfectly fitting cosplay, feeling the similar tingles that you did before when you first wore it. Truthfully, you don’t think you’ll ever really get used to wearing frilly panties and an undershirt that’s basically a bra for cute boys. Good news is, if this goes well, you’ll get used to it in no time. You’ll have a relatively stable job as a femboy, and most likely with plenty of repeat customers. It just comes down to a matter of finding said customers. Your first idea is to go some sort of Japanese store, but then quickly change your mind to attending an anime convention. It’s a bit stinky there, but it’s the easiest and fastest way to find someone, or many someones.

The ticket is once again another expense for you, but you think of it as an investment. An investment to capitalize on your unfortunate, or fortunate, situation. Luckily this convention is rather soon, merely a week away, and the time passes quickly. You don’t even bother coming in to your job, and instead finesse some money out of people online in the meantime just in case the convention doesn’t go as planned. You know that there will most likely be no consequences for such slutty behavior because as what’s basically a living anime character, someone will fall for you no matter what. It’s simply a matter of time. The week passes quickly with all the fun you’re having selling pictures of your adorable soft body online, and it’s time for convention.

You wear a baggy hoodie and sweatpants to keep it lowkey before getting there, but as soon as you step in, you go to the bathroom to take them off and put your excess clothing in your sling bag. You already caught a few glances in the restroom, and once you walk out, the number only increases. Several guys, and girls, approach you. Shouting all sorts of things like,”Hey Felix! Could I get a picture?” or really any variations of “Great cosplay!” Soon enough, you’re able to pick off one guy in particular. “Heeeeyyyy there~” You say to get his attention. He looks your way, but doesn’t really give you much of a response. “A bit shy? Come over here real quick.” You beckon him over. “Yo… what is it?” The man asks, looking rather shy in your unusual presence. “You know who I am right?” “Of course, you’re cosplaying Felix. It's good cosplay as well.” “Thanks, I really am blessed to be able to pull this off, aren’t I?” You joke, and put a small hand on his chest before leaning in. “I’m sure a shy boy like you wouldn’t mind a bit of experience with someone like me.” You slip him the extra phone number you made just for this. “Feel free to call me~” You coo before leaving, the man looking incredibly confused but also interested.

You continue your suggestive acts with a few other men at the convention. No one that you wouldn’t actually be willing to get on your knees for though. Just in case. By the end you don’t have any messages yet, and fear that the operation may have been a failure. Once the convention is over, you still don’t have any messages. But out of the corner of your eye, you see your phone light up. It’s the very first guy you talked to. The message reads, “I’m interested. What’s your rates and where can we meet.” His message is rather straightforward, much more than he was in person. You reply with whatever made up rates you feel like, and the location just being your house, and he accepts without a second word. All there is to do now is wait for the time.

Only about 30 minutes later, you hear a knock on your door. You check through the peephole, and see that it’s exactly who you expect. You open the door, and the man immediately forces himself upon you. Within moments, you’re on the floor with his tongue in your mouth. His demeanor has changed completely, from shy and introverted to a dominant predator hunting its prey. You’re in no place to resist, and all you can do is moan into his mouth as your tongue dances with his. The wet schlicking and sensations of the kiss already have you rock hard under your panties, and the man notices immediately, using a hand to pull your panties down so your dick can easily poke right through your skirt.

After a bit more sloppy kisses, the man releases his grip on you and disrobes himself. Your dick was probably a bit bigger than his before your transformation, but now it’s significantly smaller. He picks up your light body and brings you to your bed, then lays down on his back with you on top of him. As he rips off your tights and rubs his erection against your butt, now is about the time you’d say something about fucking isn’t a part of the deal, but at this point you crave it too much to say no. The man grabs you by your plump thighs, lifts you up a bit, and lines up the tip of his cock with your warm, twitching asshole. He gently lets you down, slowly pushing his cock inside you, and to your surprise, it doesn’t hurt at all. Apparently this new body comes with some extra perks. “Ngrrhhhaaahnnnnnn~” You moan as his huge cock hits the male g-spot deep inside your ass. Once it’s fully inside you, the man picks up his face, forcing you to bounce up and down on his meaty rod as he listens to your girly moans. Your ears twitch and your tail flicks back and forth from the overwhelming stimulus of your g-spot being punished by cock for the first time ever.

By now, your own dick is leaking out plenty of pre. Sadly for your manhood, it won’t be impregnating anyone anytime soon, but it doesn’t know that. All your body can feel is the deep, orgasmic pleasure washing over every inch of you, radiating from inside your ass. Soon enough, you feel that familiar tense sensation that you’ve felt a thousand times before while jacking off. You must be close to climax, but your dick hasn’t even been touched yet! This man is molding your poor little catboy brain into becoming a buttslut! You don’t even have time to process it as his thrusts suddenly stop, and a warm feeling floods your ass. You’re so on edge, and with just the smallest bit of stimulation from your ass, your cock bursts with pleasure, white sticky ropes shooting out of the tip all over yourself and the bed.

The man withdraws his cock, leaving you and your leaking asshole lying on the bed. He throws a wad of cash on your bed stand, and just when you think he's done he gets right back on your bed again. However, this time, he’s facing you, with his cock ever so close to your mouth. “Suck it.” he commands. Without a second thought, you obey. You move your head up to caress the tip with your lips and tongue, giving him some good teasing. You continue for a bit, until suddenly he forces you down yet again and takes matters into his own hands. It would appear that you’re not going quite fast enough for him, so he decides to turn this blowjob into a throat fucking.

He slams his dick down your throat, thriving on your gagging and choking sounds from something so big being forced down it. You damn near think he’s about to break your choker like from those shitty anime memes on social media, but you know that your collar will probably never come off. All you can do is lay there, being used like a toy as your mouth is violated and your butt leaks cum. His pace gets more and more aggressive until you begin to feel something drip down your throat, and it would appear he’s forcing you to swallow.

Pulling his cock out of your throat like a sword from stone, he puts a bit more cash on your bed stand before leaving without a word. You would check how much he gave you, but with cum leaking out of your mouth, butt, and your own cock, all you can do is bask in the afterglow of such a vigorous and aggressive fucking. And hey, you earned something from it as well. Looks like this body has plenty in store for you~