Arriving at the convention

ComicCon was already buzzing as Rachel and Tanya pulled into the carpark. While the weather back home had been terrible, at least here the sun was out and the crowd filing into the convention centre was in high spirits. Tanya had an uncomfortable feeling that Rachel had every intention of giving them something more than just comics to remember this weekend by.

"What do you want me to do?" Tanya asked, cutting to the chase and not letting Rachel draw the agony out any longer than it need to be.

"Well," Rachel said, indulging Tanya with a broad smile, "I have a little event tonight that needs advertising, and I suspect out the two of us, you're the best placed to get the attentions of my intended audience."

She gave Tanya a conspiratorial wink, and then aimed a hard spank on Tanya's backside. Tanya yelped at the sudden impact, and looked accusingly at Rachel.

"Oh, just a little reminder of what we got up to at the comic book store... just a little tap to remind you of what I have on my computer back at home..."

Tanya rubbed her sore backside, and remembered all to well about how sore it was the last time Rachel had unimpeded access to her ass.

Grumbling though, Tanya gave a short nod of understanding, and obediently got out of the car. She was instantly self-conscious of the humiliating cosplay outfit that she was currently sporting for anyone who cared to look in her direction.

She wrapped her arms around her chest, but a gentle breeze was also playing merry havoc with her flimsy, pleated skirt, and causing it to lift up in the most inappropriate of ways. Flashes of bright red panties lit up the carpark, as Tanya tried to tug the tiny, tight materials over her tall frame.

"Well, come on then!" Tanya barked at Rachel, which she immediately regretted.

Rachel's eyes danced with mirth at Tanya's embarrassing predicament, and she took far longer than necessary to retrieve a bag of leaflets from the boot of the car.

As Tanya danced from one foot to another, growing humiliation turning into nervous energy with every passing second, Rachel sauntered casually over to her tall, blonde-wigged companion.

"Once we're inside," Rachel instructed, "you're to hand these flyers out to as many men as you can find. It's for an event tonight."

Tanya looked blankly at the flyer. It seemed to be simple A4 piece of paper, except for the fact that the bottom third of the paper was folded back on itself. The result was that two thirds of the paper formed a simple envelope, and whatever was inside was safely obscured. Tanya could only easily make out what was on the top third of the paper.

"A Medieval Re-enactment! All welcome! Be Prepared to Participate in a Night to Remember! Meeting Room 5 - starts 9:00pm."

Rachel smirked, and added "Just a little hobby of mine. Something to write about in my webcast review of this year's ComicCon. An exclusive insight into what I imagine will be one of ComicCon's most talked-about events!"

Tanya didn't like the sound of that. Warning bells were ringing through her head, and the look on Rachel's face was doing nothing to quell her disquiet.

Still, Tanya also knew that Rachel already had the dirt on her, and that at least there was unlikely to be anyone she personally knew at a nerdy event like this ComicCon thing.

Snatching at the flyers, Tanya gave a small pout, but nonetheless turned on her heels. She began to make her way towards the entrance, and the waiting masses of would-be perverts who would undoubtedly ogle her in this ridiculous outfit. Behind her, Rachel snorted contemptuously, and gave a short mocking round of applause.

"Great job on the cosplay!" Rachel called out after Tanya, as she started to follow her statuesque servant. She idly waved two ComicCon tickets in her hand.

"Best money I've spent in a long time!" she mused to herself, happily.