Finish the meet and greet

No… I just have to finish the meet and greet. I want to have fun in Heather’s life, but I don’t want to mess up her cosplay career. And, I can totally resist this vibrator stuck deep inside me, right…?

Maybe I didn’t want to admit it to myself, but my more exhibitionist side was getting off on this. Smiling and talking to fans, being their adored favorite cosplayer while my goth girlfriend punished my pussy from afar was really, really getting me going.

“Thanks again for stopping by!”

I waved at Darren as he walked away, a look of stunned adoration on his face.

“T-thanks so much Heather! You’re my favorite!”

He’s a nice guy.

I smiled after him, before greeting the next fan to come in. A young, college age guy was next, his cross body bag studded with pins on the strap, and his glasses looking a little too big for his face.

“Hey, oh wow, I can’t believe I’m really meeting you, I love your streams, and your cosplays, especially the one you did of Esdeath from Akame ga Kill. It was so hot, ehm, I mean cold, you know, cause she’s an ice user, ahaha…”

He’s so nervous… it’s cute.

“Thanks so much! I loved wearing that cosplay actually, Esdeath is so powerful, it was fun pretending to be her. I think she’s hot too, actually.”

I laughed along with him, as he seemed to relax. It was crazy; as myself, I’d never worn an Esdeath cosplay, but with Heather’s memories, it was absolutely like I had. I remembered getting Rachel to draw that tattoo like design she has on her chest, and I remembered the way the blue hair of her wig had sat on my head. I could recall the feeling of walking around in her boots, and posing in the mirror as I examined just how good I looked. Heather’s memories, as accessible as my own, but much more enjoyable to relive.

“I’m Jared, by the way.”

The silver marker blurred as it signed the photocard he’d given me, leaving a nice message just underneath the picture of me cosplaying Jolyne from Stone Ocean.

“Here you go, cutie.”

I handed him his photocard, seeing him blush a little as my latex covered finger brushed against his.

I feel really affectionate towards him somehow… he really reminds me of myself. Well, he reminds me of Alex… I guess I am such a different person now. I wonder if he would have worn Heather, if he’d been given these powers instead of me?

“Can we get a picture too?”

“Sure!”

He handed his phone to an attendant, as I sidled up close to him, our arms snaking around each other’s backs. I made sure to lean in close, and I could feel him tense up a little, nervous. Heather had done this before, and I found myself revelling in her experience. I knew exactly how to pose, how to make things look just a little more intimate than normal; like I was Jared’s cosplaying girlfriend, rather than just his favorite cosplayer.

The flash went off, capturing the moment, before Jared asked for another one. The attendant began getting ready, only for the telltale buzz to go off inside of me again, my voice coming out as a sudden gasp at the pleasure.

Oh fuck… it feels really good…

My knees trembled a little, the sensation of it burrowing into my inner walls, pushing their soft, wet surfaces apart and then back in quick succession filling me with erotic pleasure.

I have to do something, quickly! I might not be able to control how I look if this goes on, I’ll look like a total slut on camera!

I spun around, my back to the camera as my eyes met Jared’s. His immediate blush at me taking charge somehow made me wetter, the feeling like I was his more experienced dream girl about to teach him a sexual lesson making my heart heavy with desire for that kind of roleplay. I knew my face probably had some kind of expression on it too, my vibrator driven lust manifesting in the “fuck me” eyes, or some other hint of what was really going on. I couldn’t help but imagine that if this was an anime, I’d have heart pupils right now.

“Hey… why don’t we take one like we’re boyfriend and girlfriend, all candid?”

“Wha- oh my God, uhmm, yeah absolutely!”

I put my arms around his shoulders as I felt his on my lower back, before I pulled myself onto him in a hug. Facing behind him, I was free to let my face contort into a look of lewd ecstasy, as I nearly came then and there. The flash went off behind us, the picture being snapped, but I was so lost in pleasure I stayed glued to Jared for another minute. I could feel his heart racing through his chest, beating so fast, and I knew mine was too.

The vibrator had stopped, thankfully, but a part of me was craving it more than ever, hungry for the release of an orgasm that had been denied to me so far. I pulled myself off him, reluctantly, a more sheepish look taking to me that I just knew would translate into a shy, bashfully cute expression on Heather’s face.

“T-thanks so much…!”

Jared sounded stunned, as he accepted his phone back from the attendant. I stood beside him, close in his personal space, as I watched the two photos. The first one was just like I wanted; we really did look like a couple, the cute, nerdy boyfriend who looked so sweet, with his bombshell, so in love cosplayer girlfriend on his arm.

If we’d looked like a couple in the first one, the second one practically removed all doubt. There was a look that almost looked like paradise on Jared’s expression, and it was easy to see why. You couldn’t see her face, only the back of her head and all her long pink hair, but the shiny red latex clad body pressed against him looked like every guy’s dream. A stunning hourglass figure, soft, indulgent breasts pressing against his chest, and a heartbreaking ass that looked so big, perfectly shaped and perky on full display in the picture.

“Ehehe… I hope you like your pictures! Thanks so much for watching my streams…”

Now I really did sound shy, even as my slit leaked love juices inside my suit. The juxtaposition between acting even the slightest way innocent and the ultra-erotic situation I was in was just making things so much hotter for me.

“You’ll always be my absolute favorite Heather. I love you.”

He turned ruby red as that Freudian slip fell out at the end there, and I caught myself blushing as the attendant lead him away too. I gave him one last wave that came out totally girly without me even trying, before I turned away to hide my face for just a moment.

Honestly, what is being in this skin doing to me…?

“Phew, thank goodness that’s over…”

I wandered away from the meet and greet area, my time finished for the day. A part of me was tired; the tension of getting through meeting fans while also being worried about that vibrator going off at any time was quite dramatic. Another part of me was feeling really happy; so many who’d come to see me today had been so sweet and genuine, their kind compliments and gushing stories making me feel so warm inside.

You know, for a guy who usually blends into the background, being smothered with so much praise and adoration is a little addicting… I might get a little too comfortable in Heather’s skin…

I laughed a little to myself, scoffing internally at the idea that I’d just keep her and never really leave. I had to stop as I realized how much a growing part of me might actually really like to do that.

The final part of me though, was feeling so, so horny. Hugging Darren and Jared, and a few other fans too as my insides were punished with pleasure from that vibrator was really too much. It wasn’t even just them either; my mind flashing back to chatting to a gorgeous Ganyu cosplayer, before I’d had to pull her close, my latex covered hands squeezing her bare back into me, anything to try and disguise the powerful effects that vibrator was having on me.

She’d smelt really good too… mhmmm, I wonder if I could see her again? She seemed to like me a lot too…

Huh…?

There!

My reverie was broken by spotting a familiar face. Laughing, barely hidden behind a vacant stall, was the face of the guy I’d fucked last night, who I knew was just being worn by the goth girl who’s skin I’d also joyridden in less than 24 hours ago.

“There you are, Rachel…!”