He ogles the cutie behind the desk

John smiled wide as he stepped forward. Behind the registration desk, which was one of many that was handling the line of convention attendees, was a girl in an obviously store bought Hatsune Miku cosplay. She wore a stylized green pigtail wig that was characteristic of the Vocaloid diva. John noticed two things about the smiling girl immediately. The first, as he scanned her body lasciviously, was her amazing awkward smile. Box one was already checked in his mental list of fetishes, causing his predatory grin to widen. The second thing that he noticed was that on the cosplayer's pink and red staff badge was printed the name Ginny.

"Hello and welcome to WeebCon," the girl beamed in a chipper customer service tone. "May I have your first and last name please to retrieve your badge?"

John cleared his throat. "Good morning Ginny!" He loved knowing her name. He might even whisper it to himself as he masturbated in bed that night and thought of her.

Registration Miku's (no, it was Ginny!) smile dropped slightly. She had obviously seen John checking her out.

"Name please." Now she sounded like a robotic DMV worker. All traces of genuine or **** friendliness had vanished and she was no longer looking him in the eyes.

John kept smiling though.

"My name is John Doe! It is a pleasure to meet you. Has anyone ever told you that you look much prettier when you smile?"

Ginny rolled her eyes and began typing on the laptop in front of her. John smiled in silence and passed the time by leering at her awkward smile. He arched an eyebrow though when she drew in a sharp, audible breath.

"Fuck, he has a VIP badge..." she whispered. John was smiling so wide now that it was almost painful. The girl's dismay made his cock jump.

Ginny looked at him and mustered some obviously feigned chipperness.

"Thank you for supporting WeebCon 2020 as a VIP! This year we have added Harem Battler privileges to the list of exciting benefits that are tied to a VIP badge. Would you like an explanation?"