Mari gets a mouthful (--Sidestory: 'Favour'--)

**IGankMid's Note: Side stories are routes where our heroines act out of character. It's all for fun!**

"So you're having fun, Mari?" Harry said. His mind was running a mile a minute, trying to process everything he had done right today. Maybe he would be able to pull this off with some other girl at the next con he set up shop in. There had to be dozens of cosplayer girls like this, not quite perceptive enough to notice her pocket getting picked but **** enough to pay with a 'favor.'

"So much fun!" Mari groaned, smiling like a drunk. She had both hands on the vibrator again, "Thank you, Harry."

Harry smiled. "I'm glad to hear that. You really look beautiful, you know," he said. Buttering up the mark was key to any good deal. He had spent enough years making sales to have figure that out. "I just feel like we need to talk. Have a little pow-wow."

Marigold rubbed her back against the carpet on the floor as she rode the waves from the vibrator. The grating feeling intensified the sensations, as if she could extend the vibrations throughout her whole body and bask in them like she was in a sauna. She was only barely paying attention to what Horny Harry was saying to her, then. "About w-what?" Her lip quivered as she felt the little head buzzing against her clitoris. This must be what heaven feels like, she thought to herself.

Harry got on his knees beside her, and she could see his thing hovering only an inch or two above her face. It was a little strange to see it so close, all reddish-pink with a thick vein running down its shaft. She could only see parts of Harry's face with it blocking the space between the two of them. "Well, with you enjoying this toy so much... the way I see it, maybe just this show isn't enough payment. You've got another toy in the bag, don't forget. I only want to make a fair deal between us, so you don't feel bad about it later and come crying back to me. That would be awful."

Mari felt her stomach flip over even as she pushed the vibrator deep inside herself once again. That did sort of sound like something she might do. She could only think of all the times someone had given her a gift that she had felt like she didn't deserve. "Uh," she said. "What kind of payment were you thinking of?"

The dick twitched, right in front of her eye. "I was thinking you could give me a blowjob."