Breast Play

The fan didn't even look at her when he first walked in. Instead he looked towards two screens in the makeshift room. The one on the left said "Pose 1: Hand Holding", the right screen said "Pose 2: Breast Play"

Mira didn't even need to see which one he was pointing out to know what he wanted. The whole world knew as he yelled out, "I want to play with her breasts!" As soon as he said it, he grabbed her breasts. Slowly moving them up and down as if he was weighing them with his hands. Her face felt like it was on fire with how much she was blushing. Every touch felt like it was against her bare skin.

"Their so big and soft!" He called out.

Every word out of his mouth, made her want to slap him more. It took everything to resist the urge. With how roughly he was starting to squeeze and treat her breasts, it was clear how much happiness he'd take in punishing her if she did shove him away. So instead, she tried her best to act calm. Like this was normal. Okay. As if she enjoyed it. It was unlikely to work, but she hoped it would kill his enthusiasm a bit and help him move on from her boobs faster.

"I-I'm glad you like them so much...J-Just don't forget that a lot of people want to meet me so you may have to let go quickly so we can take the photo."

The photographer's laugh sent a chill down her spine, "Every person in line gets five minutes with you, Miss Mira! They all signed up for several packages after all that lets them get a recording of your five minutes together, several photos together, and a discount on future meet & greets with you as thanks for them agreeing to let us post all the videos and photos online as part of our advertisements! This was all mentioned in your contract!"

Her fractured smile instantly broke into a look of horror. Even that look was quickly replaced with another as she felt her nipples get tugged through the thin blue cloth of her body suit. Her breathing became heavy and she let a sound out of her mouth that she hasn't heard herself make in months. A moan. Her face must have looked even more erotic than she sounded since the photographer chose the moment to take a photo.

She was about to question him and tell him to delete it when she felt another tug on her nipples. One much harder. The fan didn't stop there. He kept tugging and pulling, as if he was trying to rip her nipples out of her cosplay. Instead, he just caused a dark spot to form on her cameltoe and for her to bit her lips hard, a bit of blood dripping out as she tried to stop any more moans from escaping.

A reminder from the photographer about the time limit, finally got him to stop. Instead, he started sucking and bitting her breasts and nipples. The strange acts causing even more pleasure to her body. By the time he finished, there were two more photographers in the makeshift room. Each of them moving around taking photos and videos of her. One of them seemed focused on her face and the hand she was using to cover her mouth. The other focused on her cameltoe and how damp it was becoming. The first one kept focusing on her entire body and what the fan was doing to her.

There was a minute left when he gave her breasts a slap, got under them and stood up, causing her breasts to rest against his head. Ten seconds later, he moved again and placed his face between her breasts, motorboating them. The vibrations against her breasts were a nice break from all the pleasure, though she knew the break was quickly over as he was given a card and walked away. At the same time, the next fan(s) entered, and the two screens changed. The first one saying "Pose 1: Heart Hands". The second saying...