Julia's friends are looking for her

You put your hands behind your head and begin people-watching. For the next who-knows-how-many minutes plenty of awesome costumes walk, dance, rolls, and even crawl by. The inventiveness of some cosplayers is astonishing. This year in particular seems full of careful attention to detail and fun, not to mention that a lot of pretty girls are here! You don’t have to fuck everything to appreciate some awesome costumes and some even more awesome girls in them!

After a while, off in the distance, you can hear the geeky glasses girl yelling, “Oh my God, my pussy feels so full! Wait, there's still more to go? Fuck!” You smile. Seems like she’s enjoying herself!

As you continue to people-watch, a group of six in mostly matching cloaks walks by, a flamboyant prince in the middle. It takes you a second or two for your sex-addled brain to realize who they are.

“Hey, Snow White and the Six Dwarfs!” you yell. “Are you looking for Sleepy?” There’s some laughter, but, yes, they are. You show your pass. “I have access to the whole con and helped her find a quiet bench where she could rest back in the staff rooms. Let me go and get her for you.” They thank you, and you walk off back to the staff room.

It’s much the same as you left it, except a bit chilly. Most of the other staff and assistants have donned jackets. You walk over to the thermostat on the wall and push the “Off” button. A soft hum of air you hadn’t noticed before stops. Why did nobody ever turn off the air conditioner?

It must just be that late-afternoon droop kicking in to everyone. Even Julia is still out cold on the bench where you left her, though now she’s on her back, her cloak spread out beneath her. Her top is your basic “fantasy wench” top, with her bosom held up and out by the tighter bodice underneath. Her undertop isn’t as loose as you usually see, perhaps she’s tailored it to herself, but from the two bumps in the fabric you can tell that she’s either not wearing a bra or has got some seriously pointy nipples. Who knows, maybe both? There was a pretty cool breeze in here until a few moments ago.

You reach for her shoulder to wake her, when you stop; maybe there’s something else you can put your hands on to wake her up? There are more than a few options here. You could play Disney’s Prince Charming to the Sleeping Beauty. Her tits, as far as you can tell, might be pretty full, maybe find out? Her friends are all waiting for her; pinching those prominent nipples would certainly wake her up quickly! Or just wake her up; you were pretty proud of yourself for not taking advantage of her before, why stop now?