Marigold takes a shower.

The hallway to Marigold's room was quiet and empty, which suited her just fine. After everything that had happened today, she had had enough of crowds for a long time. She just needed to get to her room, and then she would be able to get out of this dirty, slutty costume, take a nice hot shower, and change into a sensible pair of pyjamas to bed down for a long nap. She would need to replace her compression vest soon, but that was something that she could deal with tomorrow. She just wanted today to be over, for now.

Thankfully, the BB Brigade had a policy of leaving a key to their hotel rooms hidden in a nearby potted plant, so that Horny Harry had stolen her key card along with her clothes wasn't the end of the world. It didn't make her happy about it, though.

Marigold pressed the keycard to the lock on her hotel room door and opened it. The room looked exactly as she had left it that morning, all a mess with clothes and unused cosplay gear everywhere. There were bits and pieces scattered all about, but nothing that would let her recreate her Mercy costume. She would just have to give up on cosplaying with the group theme for the rest of the weekend.

As soon as she entered the hotel room, Marigold made a beeline for the bathroom. As soon as she was inside, she was pulling off the costume. It made an unfortunate thop sound, wet and heavy, as she got it off. Her chest was still covered in Harry's cum, though it had dried now.

Marigold looked in the mirror. Before now, she hadn't been able to really see what Harry had done to her. Her mascara and her eyeliner was smudged, and her cheeks were completely coated in the white filmy cum that Harry had blasted all over her face.

She looked away and got into the shower. It was over now.

Marigold hadn't locked the door to the hotel room, as Jakey and his friends discovered when they crept down the hallway.