The Cosplay Contest

Ryann had her costume sorted. Throughout High School, her friends often said she reminded them of Spider-Gwen. Even though they compared her to the comic version of the character, which meant a drawing, it was flattering as she found Gwen very attractive. She took a great interest in the character and started watching any programs involving Spider-Gwen, and read every comic she could find that she featured in.

She became a popular streamer because of her resemblance to the character and even started dressing like her to draw in more fans. A lot of her regular simps often suggest Ryann should be the actress who plays Spider-Gwen if they ever make a live action movie. Compliments like that are great fuel for her ego.

When she learned about Comic Con and its Cosplayer Contest, she attended as Spider-Gwen. For the next five years, she attended every Comic Con and even managed to win the Cosplayer of the Year award in 2022.

Now, at twenty one years old, it is 2023. She was ready to attend the contest again. She would faithfully attend as Spider-Gwen, even though some of her fans claim she won't win if she keeps cosplaying the same character.

She had another reason to be excited for this year's Comic Con, though. There was a streamer she wanted to meet, a young boy who broke into the live-gaming career recently.

Marvin had been a successful streamer for a good year by now, though it wasn't really his gaming streams that brought in the big cash. His NSFW streams he ran on a different platform were the real cash cow, pulling in hundreds of subs each stream from the most desperate of simps imaginable. Housewives, teenagers, and the like. His gaming streams, though? They were what got him invitations to events like these. So that was a nice perk.

He stood there in the backstage area, wearing his trademark hoodie and boredly checking his phone, his shorts bulging quite obscenely as per usual, but also because having to cross the show floor had been one cocktease after another. Hopefully, no more cosplayers were gonna walk by, or he might forget himself.

Ryann couldn't deny that she was one of the anonymous subscribers to the boy's NSFW streams. She gooned herself stupid, becoming intoxicated by his provocative posts that encouraged dumb girls like her to pay more to see more. He'd show the first few inches of the base of his cock, the rest hidden under a towel - and to see more, you had to pay more. A lot more. And Ryann really hurt her wallet filling up his donations page.

Ryann saw Marvin walking from across the sea of other cosplayers here for comic con. She wanted to talk to him but she wasn't sure how to approach. After all, her subscription to his underground NSFW page was illegal in itself. But did he even know who she was? She subscribed to his Twitch and talked on his page a lot, but he never greeted her by name or treated her like the regular on his Twitch she thought she'd become.

ATTENTION, ATTENTION. THE COMIC CON COSPLAY CONTEST WILL BEGIN IN THIRTY MINUTES. CONTESTANTS ARE REQUIRED TO CONFIRM ATTENDANCE AT THE REGISTRATION DESK. PLEASE HEAD TO THE REGISTRATION DESK.

Ryann hoped Marvin was going to participate in this year's contest. She headed for the registration desk as the announcement requested. She wasn't in her outfit yet, it was packaged in careful plastic wrapping inside the purse hanging over her shoulder.

Marvin didn't usually recognize his subscribers outside of the few times they sent him uncensored face pics, or basically doxxed themself to him. But he wasn't here to compete this time, he had been invited as a guest judge! Might have been a mistake, he already felt like he needed to blow off tons of steam as he waited for his queue. Everyone had to pass there on the way to the main stage, so he was unlikely to miss it.~

Ryann was torn between wanting the boy to notice her, and purposely facing away so he didn't recognise her. She'd look over in his direction when he wasn't looking, and suddenly find immense interest in a nearby tree or a particularly detailed outfit of a cosplayer.

She regretted going into the underground website's DM's with Marvin. She shamelessly fingered herself while he talked dirty to her, convincing him to send her more money with the promise of another dick pic. But he kept asking for more without sending the picture, and when Ryann complained, he promised he'd send her a picture if she sent him a non-censored selfie.

At the time, it was worth it. She had one of the most powerful orgasms of her life while staring at that fat, erect, underaged cock while he teased her.

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— — — One Cock To Ruin Her Life! — — —

Soon, she completed her registration and was now officially one of the contestants. She had already received a lot of compliments for her outfit, and some fans even wished her good luck and hoped she won this year, too.

There were three tiers of Cosplay Contestants. A hierarchy of sorts.

The Attendant's Tier, which by its namesake was for contestants who had won any awards, received Blue badges and were sent to a large underground tarp area to prepare for the contest.

The Advanced Tier indicated a cosplayer has at least come voted in the top ten, and received a Green badge. They had their own preparation room, but it was a small room.

The Champion Tier indicated a cosplayer has won the big prize. Number one, above all other cosplayers. They receive a Gold badge. This is the tier Ryann fit into, thanks to her winning the contest last year. There were multiple champions attending the Cosplay event, and each one got their own miniature suite that came with every comfort they needed to enjoy the three day event.

Ryann received the keys to her room from one of the managers of the event and went there to prepare in privacy.

Marvin had gotten so bored. How long had he been waiting here?! Anyway, he figured he might as well roam, the wi-fi here was terrible anyway. He thought he had seen a girl that looked vaguely familiar from the distance, so he tried to recall which door she'd disappeared into. It was a private dressing room that didn't seem to have gotten locked, so he just stepped in.

"Hey, blondie?!" He said into the room. "You look super familiar, do I know you from somewhere?" He added, walking into the room to see where she'd disappeared to.

"KRRRGGHUGH! GGGUHRRHK! CCFFFK, CCCFFFGGHK!" Ryann was in the middle of sipping a coffee, wearing only her underwear: a pair of pink panties and a pink bra that hugged her breasts. She sputtered and coughed when he walked in - she knew she locked the door. Was the lock broken?

She spent nearly a minute wheezing while trying to talk to the boy, attempting to catch her breath. She calmed down enough to find a towel and clean herself off, as well as the mess made on the floor.

"Uh... You might know my Twitch account, CutiePecuni!"

The boy didn't know why she hadn't locked the door properly, and he really didn't care. Seeing her dressed in only underwear and pasties made his already massive dick bulge throb aggressively. "Hm, maybe that's it~ But I feel like I've seen your..." His eyes slid down to her tits which looked extremely familiar. "...your face before!" He added without even making eye contact.

Ryann blushed furiously at his stare. Then her eyes wandered down and saw the bulge beneath his shorts that she remembered all too well. She felt like a piece of meat under his inspection. But there was too much risk in engaging with the boy - they had to act like strangers.

"Umm.. N- yeah, I sometimes kind of give viewers some eye candy and wear something revealing. So... Yeah you've probably seen them before." She could feel her body becoming hot under his gaze.

Marvin was getting closer, though. And the room was slowly filling with the potent smell of his musk, something that she wouldn't know from just his streams.

"Nah, I don't think that's it~" He grinned. By now he had made the connection in his mind. "I feel like the pictures I'm thinking of had more of an amateur, 'shot with one hand'-vibe~" He snickered, grabbing the hem of his shorts and airing it in front of her, giving her a view of the base of his shaft.

With the boy standing so close to her, she was staring down at him - the height difference a clear indicator of their age difference. The smell of his musk assailed her nostrils and she immediately associated it with the night she had the most powerful orgasm of her life. She'd wondered what he smelled like, and imagining his scent is one of the many things that drove her over the edge.

And then that teasing preview of what lay beneath his shorts. "I... It's uh... Please don't tell anyone, I got carried away, I'm gross and disgusting!" She was choking back tears because she knew only paedophiles would masturbate while getting verbally abused by a ten year old.

The brat rolled his eyes as she tried to make pathetic excuses like that. "Yeah, so gross and disgusting that you just kept subbing again and again after~" He snickered. His hand slipped down between her legs suddenly and quite possessively, right into her panties, and rammed two of his grubby fingers into her honeypot. "Maybe you are just who I was looking for~" He grinned teasingly up at her as he finger blasted her.

Everything was adding up, making the situation more difficult for her to deal with. The scent of his musk, constantly filling her nostrils. The boy she'd spent countless hours simping for and masturbating to was standing right before.

"Nnnggh, n-noo! Noo unnggghhf!" She whimpered, tilting her head back while grabbing the boy's arm, trying, although not too hard, to push his hand away - to get those fingers out of her cunt. But she was already wet, she could feel juices running down her thighs.

"Mmmnnnh!" Her legs buckled as tears spilled down her cheeks, conflicted between her obsessive, sexual lust for the underage boy and his huge dick, or the desire to at least pretend to be a decent human who didn't fantasise about forbidden fruit.

Marvin wasn't letting up, actually hooking his fingers into her cunt as she weakly fought him. "Playing hard to get, huh~? You probably spent like 500 bucks on subs already, so this is probably a dream come true for you.~" He snickered. His hand grabbed the hem of his shorts and underwear and pulled them down, his massive kiddie dick springing forth and slapping her hard against the thigh, leaving a splatter of precum on her pale skin.

Ryann was living a fantasy that pushed her to orgasm many times when she obsessively masturbated to the boy's private NSFW website. Her career on Twitch was at risk, as was her spot on the Cosplay Competition. But more than that, if anyone found out what the two of them were doing, she could face legal action and imprisonment.

And despite that, she gave in and stopped resisting, feeling her legs buckle. Her teeth gritted and her hips arched into his fingers, wanting him deeper, wanting to be pushed over the edge. "E-eight hundred..." She whined, biting her lip while sinking against the wall, barely able to maintain her balance. "I s-subbed eight hundred dollars..."

Her hand reached down, past his, then began rubbing his cock. She felt it throb against her thigh, which sent a shiver through her body and coerced another pathetic moan from her puckered lips.

Marvin withdrew his fingers out of her drenched cunt and licked them to get her taste, smirking up at her horny, pathetically blushing face. "Let's fulfill your deepest wish, then~" He grinned. Walking over to the door, he leaned against it to block it from opening, his massive prick on full fucking display, throbbing and dripping all over the damn floor. "Suck." Was his short and concise order to her, pointing at the tip of that monster.

When he pulled his fingers out of her pussy, Ryann lost her balance and her back slid along the wall before her ass hit the cold floor. She panted, her face a mask of lust and yearning, especially when her eyes followed his cock.

When she caught her breath, she went after him, crawling on her hands and knees in a hurry until she was kneeling before him. His height allowed her to remain on her hands and knees, sticking her ass out in the opposite direction while her mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock. She tasted that fresh, young precum and groaned in ecstasy as the slimy, potent liquid washed over her tongue. "Mnnnrrffffhhhh..." <3

Ryann's hips began to sway side to side, her eyes looking up at the disarming features of the boy who could very well ruin her life. And yet, her mouth busily suckled around the tip of his cock, acting as a catcher while her tongue slipped inside his slippery, thick foreskin. She tasted the flavours of stale urine, left over cum, and old sweat. It sent tingles through her knowing she was much older than the boy, and yet she was desperately cleaning his dick with her mouth. All while he stared down at her.

Marvin was pent up in more ways than just one as she would soon find out. He had one hand on the door handle to keep it in position, and the other on top of her head now as she sucked and tongued under his foreskin. As suddenly, the tip of his shaft erupted in piss, flooding her mouth rapidly.

Ryann's whole body flinched when she got that first taste of fresh piss. Tears instantly began to well in her eyes due to the sour flavour and aroma that was so strong she could smell it despite the fluid going straight into her mouth.

"Guurrrlllp! Gggghhrrpft!" She swallowed the first mouthful then gagged. Then she swallowed more. And another mouthful. The next one came at a heightened velocity, making it harder to keep up with the stream. It exploded out of her mouth despite her best efforts to swallow it, and now her face and lower body was covered in a light sheen of golden piss.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, slowly ruining the make up she applied that morning. Snot, laced with his piss, exploded from her nostrils. She was already an absolute mess, and she'd only had his cock in her mouth for barely a minute. 

Marvin tightened the grip on her hair and pulled her in, until the tip of his fat shaft was pressing against the back of her throat, shooting his hot piss right down her gullet. At the same time, he rolled out his tongue and drooled down at her face as he glared at her, making sure to keep eye contact as much as possible.

Ryann periodically gagged and retched around the piss-streaming cock, and it became even worse when the fat tip jabbed against the entrance of her throat.

"GGGGLLLRRGGGCCCHK!" She gagged so hard that some of the urine she painfully swallowed came right back up and exploded around the dick before pooling on the floor around them.

All the while, despite the immense discomfort and pain she was in while choking down his acidic urine, Ryann tried her hardest to keep eye contact with the boy. His saliva came and dribbled down between her eyes, partially going into her left eye, causing her to close and blink the spittle away.

He pulled out of her maw with the grip on her hair pulling her away, the last of his piss spraying her face as he slapped his massive shaft against her face and resting it on top of her head. "Ok, that's enough foreplay~ Now try to actually suck me off like you mean it, you premium sub simp cunt~" He growled as he let go of her hair. Bitch better show what she could do.

The fact Marvin considered pissing in her throat foreplay shocked Ryann. Her throat was burning and she felt like she couldn't breathe properly. Every breath tasted like his urine and made her want to cough. And yet, he was just as selfish and demanding as he was on his NSFW content and in her fantasies.

"Y-yes, Sir!" She whined, although her voice was raspy. She opened her mouth wide again, face dripping with his urine. Her eyes stung, but she wanted to please him. She began moving her head back and forth, taking the first few inches of his thick boycock into her mouth. Her tongue busily massaged the underside of his meat, tracing around the bulging veins.

"Sssslllrrrppft, ssshhhrrppft."

As Ryann sucked the boy's cock, she realised his expression hadn't changed. His cock was growing in her mouth, but only because she was a desperate whore. Who wouldn't get hard over getting a blowjob? But there was nothing that separated her from any other whore who might find themselves as the object of his lust. She had to do better. She imagined, if he had a watch, he'd look at it to check the time just to spite her.

Ryann splayed her fingers on the piss-soaked cold floor and crawled her way a little closer to him, shoving his cock deeper in her throat. That lessened the distance she'd have to pull away without choking on him.

"Ggggghhhrrgghk!" Spittle popped from her mouth and his dick began to bulge the top of her throat as it slowly ground its way further into her mouth. 

Marvin pulled out his phone in lieu of having a clock and started typing on him as that pathetic whore tried to please him. She must have sucked off pretty small and pathetic dicks so far, because it felt like she could barely handle that fat piece of meat! Or maybe he was just feigning disinterest to make her work harder, one of the two.~

Tears continued to stream down the whore streamer's cheeks as she fucked the boy's cock with her throat. She retched and gagged harder the deeper his length disappeared into her mouth.

"Pppfffrrrt! Ssshhhrrrffttthk! Gggghhhrrrghk!" She'd alternate between taking his cock a little deeper, by about an inch, and then fucking her throat. Then once her throat became adjusted to that much dick in her throat, she'd go deeper again, suffering harder each time until she only had two inches until that monstrous boy dick was completely sheathed in her throat. Only two more inches to go...

Thick rivulets of spit and precum-filled strands of throatslop drooled copiously from the slut's mouth. It either clung to Marvin's balls or sunk down onto Ryann's tits before splattering on the floor. When she finally managed to take the boy's cock into her throat with no more inches remaining, she felt his balls clench against her chin. Then, she began moving her head back and forth, using her throat to jerk him off.

"Ggggllrrghk gggkkrgghk, ggghhhrgggghk!"

Marvin forgot for a moment about his door handle holding duties as that bitch bottomed out like that. He grabbed her head roughly left and right and started to thrust violently into her tight throat. His fat balls slapped extra hard against her chin again and again, while his butt kept bumping against the door.

If she was having trouble throating the boy's cock before, it became far more intense when he began raping her mouth. "Ggglrk, ggllrghk, gggllrghk!" 

A fresh wave of tears trailed down her cheeks, another bundle of snot exploded from her left nostril, adding to the mess that made her look like a shameless skank. All the while, her cunt dripped with arousal while he used her like a cheap, human fleshlight. Her tits bouncing back and forth, gaining more swing as his thrusts became fiercer.

The boy gripped her head tightly as he bottomed out one more time down her throat. The sudden eruption of his hot, thick jizz came with zero warning. It shot right down her throat as he choked her on dick, making it harder and harder to breathe.

The boy's orgasm was so fierce and potent that she felt the liquid travelling through his cock, bulging her neck out with each rope passing through. She felt the cum splash inside her nearly empty stomach, having vomited up most of what she ate due to choking down his foul urine. It looked like she was miserable, but Ryann's body rocked as she came hard herself. His finger blasting earlier got her close enough to orgasm that his vicious, self-serving facefuck pushed her over the edge.

Ryann's orgasm hit her so hard that her eyes rolled, and Marvin's cock was still buried in her throat. Still leaking cum into her belly. The combination of his smell and the taste of his cock, and the fact he was using her like the whore she dreamed of being for him. It was too much.

Orgasm partially exploded from her cunt, spraying the ground. Her legs wobbled and she lost balance, her legs collapsing. The boy had to put in just a little bit of effort to keep her upright, to keep her throat locked around his dick. 

Marvin pushed her off after his own orgasm was slowly dying down, her wobbly legs not really able to carry her so he let her just fall the fuck over. He huffed, staring down at his shaft. It was still fucking rock hard... Bitch had only done half a job. "Ugh~ Are you broken or something?!" He yelled. Hopefully nobody passed by the door right now!

Excess sperm dribbled from her mouth, leaking to the cold floor. She was laying on her side, panting, gasping for air - each breath laced with the smell and flavour of his jizz.

"Hhhhhnn, hnnnnn, hhhhhh, hhnnngggh!" She slowly caught her breath, then lay on her back, body splayed out to help her breathe. "I've... I've just never cum that hard in my life..." She whimpered, her voice quiet from the damage done via his ruthless throatfuck. She was looking up at him from below, that cock drizzling saliva and cum down onto her face. <3

Marvin flipped that coughing and wheezing whore over onto her back. He wasn't gonna make breathing any easier, certainly, as he sat down onto her face, wedging it between his ass cheeks as that fat cock of his slapped between her tits. "Make yourself useful and eat my ass. That's the least you can do for me gifting you the best orgasm of your pathetic life…~"

Ryann flinched, the back of her head feeling the pressure as his lithe, young body weighed down on her skull. It wasn't bad, due to his weight, but it might get unbearable after enough time passed. His slick asshole rested over her mouth, her nose pressing into the part just above his hole while his fat nuts rested on her chin and partially sagged onto her neck. She could feel his cock twitching between her tits.

Then, three knocks on the door.

"Ryann Pecunia? Miss Pecunia? We're starting the Meet and Greet event now and were wondering if you wanted to participate." An elderly feminine voice called from the other side of the door.

Marvin lifted his ass from her dumb face as he heard those knocks. "You! Answer. Tell her you feel too sick or whatever. Woman problems!" He hushed down at her, glaring into her eyes.

Ryann coughed lightly, feeling a mix of sweat and juices from the boy's asshole trickling into her throat as she caught her breath. "U-uhm, I might have to miss the Meet and Greet this year, sorry!"

"What? Are you sure? You might get more fans to vote for you if you show up!" The old woman asked, concerned.

That made Ryann hesitate, but Marvin's glare had her trapped. As if he was daring her to prioritise her silly little Cosplay event over worshipping him. "Umm, yeah, I'll have to miss it, uh... woman problems, you know...?"

There was silence from the other side. Spittle dribbled from the boy's asshole into Ryann's eyes, making her blink it away.

"That is really unfortunate timing, I'm very sorry to hear that," the woman said in a compassionate tone. "Hope you feel better soon!" With that, the woman left Ryann.

Marvin immediately lowered his ass onto her face again as soon as the voice started to move away. "Good piece of fuckmeat~ Your cosplay career isn't that important~" He snickered as he was grinding down against her. His massive shaft was between her tits, him grabbing and squeezing them together to use them as an additional jerk-aid.

Ryann discovered she was yearning for more of his abuse - as if the minute-long break caused by the woman was too much for her to handle without his hole in her mouth. Her lips puckered around the soft, underage rim, and her tongue carefully massaged the winking hole. "Sssshhrrrlp... Ssshhhrrfffpt," she sucked and kissed his young hole. She pushed her saliva up into his hole and then it came back into her mouth.

When she felt him using her tits to jerk off, she brought her hands up and accompanied him. She felt like she should have already been stroking that fat boy cock with her tits. It was like she was being conditioned into becoming his jerk rag. The cosplay event was so important to her, but she wouldn't throw the opportunity to be Marvin's personal cockholster away.

She could feel his cock throb between her tits, obviously still eager for more of her worship. His asshole flexed and tightened around her tongue. The wet, eager muscle slowly pushed in and out of the little hole, but soon her pace grew faster. A rhythm was established and she could feel his cock twitch in response to her desperate tongue fucking.

"Sssrrrhp, sssllrrp, ssshhrk, ssshhrrk!"

She pushed her tongue up into the walls of his hole and ground it around inside him. She felt his muscles give way and his dick throbbed again, and she was sure she felt some precum spray onto her belly.

He leaned on top of her. He groped her fat tits viciously as he humped between them, his ass crack dragging over her face again and again as he did! His fat balls were weighing heavily on her throat and neck as he raped that cleavage like a damn beast.

She could feel him getting closer as his pace increased. Another spurt of precum that trailed into her belly button. Her tits somewhat ached from the force he was gripping them, using them as jerk pillows. Her tongue pushed in and out of her mouth, slurping saliva back into her mouth before pushing it into his asshole again.

Her nose rubbed up and down along with his grinding, it hurt and felt like he was going to bruise her nose. And somehow she welcomed the pain!

And just then, the whore's phone rang. It buzzed and buzzed on the corner of the kitchen table. 

He had been close, but that phone had pulled him out of his animalistic rutting as he reached out to the nearby table and grabbed her phone. His humping slowed down considerably as he checked who tried to get her damn attention.

Ryann muffled under him, moving her head slightly so he was grinding on the side of her face. This allowed her to take a breath. "W-who is it?" She asked, strangely not questioning why she had her phone.

If she knew it was one of the managers of the Cosplay Contest, she might have wanted to drop everything she was doing. Receiving a call from such a high-profile person on the day of the contest - it had to be important!

Marvin lifted his ass off of her face, leaning forward to him her tits instead way harder, the sould filling the room. With one hand, he unlocked her phone and held it down to her. "There~ It's for you~" He hushed so the person on the other side couldn't hear his voice, hopefully!

"Ryann? Ryann, where the hell are you?!"

The voice on the other end sounded angry and impatient, and perhaps a little panicked.

"M-Miss Vega?" Ryann asked with a slight tremble in her voice. It was such a surreal situation, a boy sitting on her, using her as a jerk aid, and she was on the phone to the most powerful person at the Contest.

"Ryann, why aren't you at the Meet and Greet?!" Ryann went to speak but the manager cut her off. 

"No, no, no, no, I don't care about your womanly troubles, that's no excuse to miss this. You're the most recent Cosplay Contest winner, it is such an embarrassment for me that you're not here." 

Ryann tried to apologise in a meek voice, but the Manager cut her off. "I don't care. No excuses. Be here in 15 minutes or you're disqualified from the contest."

"Y-you can't do that!" Ryann protested, but the phone line already died.

Marvin grinned down at her. He had been stroking his cock the entire time while she was on the phone and felt his balls churn. He was getting close. He straddled her tits, letting his cute young ass grace those fat breasts while his cock hovered over her face. "Come on, I'm close. I heard the phone call, I'm sure you can get me off in the next five or ten minutes... Right? You don't want to leave me hanging, do you?~"

"I... I don't know, I really have to go! They're going to disqualify me!" Ryann protested, although she had a disgusting, perverted expression as she eyed that cock throbbing in front of her face.

"I'm sooo close, just suck it a little bit, come on!" The boy insisted.

Ryann, unsure but unable to resist the temptation, did as she was told. She closed her mouth around the tip and began suckling. Her tongue pushed between the head of his dick and her bottom lip while her head bobbed back and forth. "ssslllrrrp, ssshhhrrrfffppt."

Marvin's breathing became fast paced as his orgasm approached. He really was that close after all. He began rocking his hips back and forth but resisted the urge to force his cock down her throat. He smiled deviously as his intentions came closer to fruition. She had no idea. Suddenly his balls tightened, and he reached forward and took a fistful of her hair. He didn't thrust, though. The first rope of cum filled her mouth and made her gag. But then he gripped his cock and finished himself off, jerking. Three fat ropes plastered her face. Two more were aimed at her tits, a third on her cunt, and then he aimed for her face again, drenching her hair in his cum.

"Unnnnggggghhhhh... God, you fucking reeeeeeek of piss and jizz. Are you sure you should be going to that meet and greet?" ♥

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