The merits of good costume design [komically x midnite_run]

[midnite_run]

Doujin conventions in New York were always a clusterfuck. Buildings barely built to accomodate the crowds. Security guards trying to keep unruly guests in check, keep the cosplayers from having one too many grubby hands on them. It was a malestrom of brightly colored clothing, backpacks brimming with merch and tables trying to keep a smile on, to an increasing lack of avail. Lucy moves through the crowd, barely regarding any of the people passing by, brushing off the occasional attempts come on's from dudes way out of her league.

Lucy clicks her tongue in annoyance, ignoring the side eyes she garners from the crowd around her; it was to be expected considering her dress. In comparison to most convention goers, she stood out in particular. Standing in a plain white crop-top that showed off her toned stomach, belly-button pierced, that barely contained her breasts and tight leggings that hugged her curves, it wasn't hard to see how she caught a few stares. Her hair, dyed platinum blonde, is in a fashionably messy bun. She fiddles with the hem of her floral sukajan and taps her booted feet on the ground. Despite what would expect from her appearance, Lucy had more than her fair of skin in the anime game; once being the equivalent of a NEET, she never really dropped her interest in it, even after the subsequent makeover in her late high school days. She had no shame in it; why be ashamed of something you loved? Besides, some of the best doujins on the market showed up here and, sometimes, the girl needed a bit of supplemental material between booty calls and cheap dates. There was just one problem.

Lucy was bored.

While she was somewhat pleased with a few of the doujins she managed to pick up, there was nothing approaching any cute men or women here. Not that it was an expected occurance; more often than not, there was slim pickings at the convention, mostly surrounded by guys she wouldn't touch with a ten thousand foot pole. Every now and then? There was a cutie, an impressionable little thing. All it took was some sweet words and maybe the offer of a date or two, and boom. She was had the cutie's head between her legs and a good night ahead of her. However, this convention was proving especially dry. Nothing. Nada. Zilch. It was, quite frankly, pissing her off. Lucy knew the odds weren't necessarily in her favor, but could her luck be this bad?

"Jesus christ. Gonna go home with blue balls," she muttered under her breath, her manicured black nails unwrapping a lollipop. Popping it into her mouth, she idly sucked on it while scanning the crowd, hoping for fortunte to favor. Lucy slings the back of merch over her shoulder and keeps walking, humming a little song, trying to temper her annoyance. Every now and then she flashed a smile and a wink at some mook gawking at her; just because she wasn't down to fuck didn't mean she wanted to be a total bitch. Her brown eyes scan the crowd, willing to settle for even half of what she normally would, if not for just a quick fuck in a bathroom stall.

 

[Komically]

Avery exhaled loudly, a smile on her face. Conventions were such a godsend for her, for a number of reasons. Firstly, it gave her the opportunity to actually get out of the house and actually do something other than play video games, masturbate, and crossdress. The latter was also another reason why she liked cons. The truth was, Avery was not a biological female, but she did have a pretty bad case of gender dysphoria, and essentially self medicated herself with a high-estrogen diet, since she was too scared to go to a real doctor to start a transition. It didn't help that she was even born destined to grow up into a feminine body, with a slim figure and quick metabolism. Add to that her wider-than-normal hips, her slim waist, and her scrumptiously bubbly booty, and you had a recipe for a boy who was androgynous at best. When she crossdressed, she was incredibly passable, even though her chest was little more than slight rises that could barely be called ant bites.

Moreover, she hadn't actually told anyone that she was trans, living a double life as a man and a woman. In public and with family or friends, she was Avery Johnson, an androgynous dude with a feminine face and shoulder length hair. Not only that, but in private, she was something of a slut. She owned a variety of toys which she rammed up into herself daily, and when she wasn't doing that, she had a plug in to keep her anus stretched. Despite this, Avery still thought she was a 'lesbian', being totally into females. In denial, she kept herself from what she truly desired: servicing big cocks like the subby she was. Avery was timid and inexperienced with sex, only performing a few times in total, to little avail. She was born with a dick that just wouldn't cut it for most women, 3 inches hard. So she shaved and waxed herself, threw on girl's clothing, and went to conventions in the hope that she'd run into a cute dominate girl that would peg her or something.

So there she was, walking the floor of a doujin convention, dressed like a girl. It was a simple getup, really. She wasn't terribly adventurous, and had settled on a blue floral sundress, a pair of white cotton panties, matching thigh-high socks that squeezed her fatty thighs, black flats, and a pair of clip-on butterfly earrings. She also threw a dash of makeup on, and even painted her nails baby blue for the occasion. Her soft, ginger hair was pulled back into a small ponytail and clipped with a simple blue hair clip. Of course, she also had her silver buttblug in, which pressed against her prostate with each step she took, insuring that her little dick was hard the entire time.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy clicks her teeth again; she's tempted to pack up and call it a day. Curl up with a doujin and a dildo, jack off the rest of the evening. There's the prospect of just lowering her standards, maybe picking up one of the somewhat passable guys and peg him into oblivion, but that felt like a cop out. She had a decent streak going and she was loathe to break it. She walks over to a nearby stand, eyeing one of the doujins. Lucy had a very specific taste and it involved bending women, men and anyone in between, over and reaming them. Call her simplistic, but she knew what she liked. As she approached the stand, she caught someone out the corner of her eye. "Ay, dios mio," Lucy murmured in surprised and joy as she eyed the girl standing in the convention hall, looking around.

To say she was "cute" felt like she was doing the girl a disservice. She was wearing a simple outfit, but it was her entire figure that amplified it to entirely new levels. Lucy's eyes traveled down her body, from the modest make up to her wide hips and the cute thick thighs. She looked like an absolute snack and Lucy made a quick cross in mid air, thanking whatever god that was still willing to give her the time of day for this blessing. Pulling out a compact from her purse, she checked her make up and hair. She brushes her shirt down and flexes her bare stomach, showing the abs she worked hard to maintain. Looking back, she takes a moment to admire her ass, kept in by her tight leggings; a combination of good genes, HRT and extensive exercise blessed her with exceptionally wide hips and a hefty but firm ass. Her breasts, however, were implants, an investment that took years of savings. Approaching double d's, she had zero shame in showing them off. All in all, she looked gorgeous and she felt it too.

"Alright, alright," Lucy says as she strides confidently over to the woman, licking her lips sensually. Moving next to her, she places a hand on her hip and looks over to her. "Ay, chica, you mind helpin' a girl out for a bit?" Lucy speaks with a light Dominican accent mixed with what's likely a Queens one as well. She shifts in front of the stranger, shooting her a smirk, exposing just a flash of teeth. "Been tryin' to find a bathroom, but this place is a clusterfuck. You wouldn't mind helpin' lil 'ole me find it, yeah? It'd mean a ton."

 

[Komically]

"Huh?" Avery said, looking towards the voice that was clearly directed at her. She made a hand gesture towards her chest to confirm that she was the one being spoken to. When the woman continued to talk to her, she gulped and realized she was the one being talked to. Her social anxiety started to grip her, as the woman was extremely gorgeous. The kind of woman Avery dreamed of being dominated by: Tall, muscular, large tits, voluptuous, suave and flirty. "I-I guess?" God, she could practically feel the pure sexuality radiating off the woman, and it somehow made her erect chubby even more hard, for all it was worth. Naively, she didn't realize that the woman was interested in her and was just flirting a bit, so she instead thought about how her masturbation session that night would be to this goddess of a woman. Her eyes drank in the sight before her, and it was clear she was staring.

"The... the bathroom? I don't know I... I haven't gone." In reality, she was scared to try. She wanted to use the women's bathroom, but was afraid someone would see her dick. Instead, she would hold in her need to relieve herself until she could find a family bathroom, since they were gender neutral, and usually one-hole. Avery didn't have to go in that minute, thankfully. Actually, she hadn't eaten anything in a long while, and used the restroom before entering the convention. "Actually, I think I saw some restrooms this-a-way." She pointed in a direction, motioning for the woman to follow. In her mind, she was just leading her off to the restrooms so she could pee or something. She had no idea what her real intentions were.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy had to supress a smirk at the shameless gawking; it wasn't a new reaction to Lucy, but she never found it less satisfying. Being this close up, she got a better look at the girl. She radiated an air of naivete, the kind of purity you wanted nothing more than to stain. Lucy found few things more pleasing than taking a demure and hesitant girl and wrapping her around her finger. "Sorry to bother you, honestly. I'm just a bit of a ditz, get lost real easy," Lucy said with a reassuring purr, falling in line next to Avery as she led her towards the bathroom. Standing next to her, Lucy realized the significant size difference, Lucy standing roughly six feet even. It only made the prospect that much more satisfying.

"I'm Lucy, by the way." The blonde grins mischievously, pulling out another lollipop and popping it into her mouth. She makes sure to take her mind with it, make a show with it. Her tongue swirls about the candy-red orb, like she could tie a knot in a cherry stem. She makes sure it pops out her mouth audibly and twirls it in her fingers. "How you enjoyin' the con? Find any good books?" Lucy was barely paying attention to where Avery was leading her; she knew damn well where the bathroom was. She just needed an excuse to get her away from the crowd.

 

[Komically]

"Oh, I get you." Avery said, smiling. "I get lost easy too. Sometimes I wish I had someone to walk the con with. It gets a little lonely." She smiled as she led the woman through the con. Her heading was towards some of the bathrooms that were off the main convention floor. Her thinking was that they'd be less crowded, not realizing that she was playing right into the woman's hand.

"I'm Avery." She responded, offering her own name to this Lucy woman. "It could be better. I don't really read much of this kind of content, if I'm being perfectly honest. I mostly come to these cons to be anonymous, so I can live as who I really am. I uh..." she blushed, "I'm a transwoman, but I haven't started any kind of treatment. Cons like this let me feel comfortable in my own clothes for once. Plus, I figured if I could grow a pair and actually talk around I... I might find a domme. Those types lurk around these kinds of porno conventions and I've uh... been looking for help being myself. Even if it's just someone to be my rock and encourage me." When they got to a more secluded set of bathrooms, she stopped and sighed. "Sorry for the overshare. You probably just wanted to use the toilets and I started dumping my problems on you because I get nervous around beautiful women." It didn't even cross her mind what she had said, really. She was almost shaking, and was as red as cherry lipstick.

 

[midnite_run]

Avery absolutely radiated bottom energy and Lucy found it more endearing than anything else. She simply nodded and listened to the infodump, barely paying attention when they finally made it to the bathroom. The taller girl leaned against the wall and sucked on her lollipop, lookin the girl up and down. "Pre-HRT? Sorry if I'm being a tad forward, but you're damn fine considering, chica," Lucy said with a laugh, waving a hand to motion at her body. Avery was incredibly passable, with a figure that would make plenty of women Lucy knew jealous. Her eyes roamed towards Avery's ass, licking her lips in anticipation, tasting strawberry on her lips.

The girl's eyes widened at the mention of a domme; it was an outright bold statement to make, especially out someone as demure as Avery. Lucy had to do her best to bite back a belly laugh; she had gotten so lucky, Lucy vaguely wondered if this was all a prank. "Domme, huh? Well, shit, wouldn't it be just grand if you happened to find one?" Avery's voice dropped to a husky low, the sultry purry of a predator. Lucy took Avery's hand and nodded, pulling her into the bathroom. She sighed in relief to find that it was totally empty. Kicking open a stall, she pulled the small girl and sat her down, locking the stall behind her.

"Well, I do got some good news for you, chica," Avery said, pulling down her legging, exposing the black boyshorts under it. A tell tale bulge, snaking across her hips, at least 9 inches. Her long fingers idly played with the hem of her underwear, teasing Avery. "Might be exactly what you're lookin' for." She held out one finger and beckoned Avery to come find out for herself.

 

[Komically]

She wasn't the most well adjusted young lady, and while the outcome seemed to be a positive, the quality still stood. A yelp escaped her mouth as she was dominantly tugged into a bathroom and forced onto a toilet against her will. She was about to scream rape when she noticed that Lucy wasn't going any further, and was sporting the biggest underwear bulge Avery had ever seen. For her?

Her curiosity got the best of her, and she carefully tugged the prison down, releasing the beast. A fat, near-foot of girlcock sprang forward and almost took her eye out. It was mighty thick, riddled with pulsing veins, and sitting with a hood partially covering the head. Avery also noted the cock curved slightly to the left and upwards, and was already drooling precum. Below, Avery noted the dangling cum factories, very obviously painfully full of creamy white jizz, and seemingly ready to burst.

It seemed as though there was an expectant gaze on Avery, and she timidly proceeded with what she thought the dickgirl wanted. She put a hand on the tip and peeled the hood down, slightly worried about the hygiene underneath. The trap sighed in relief when she found that Lucy was not disgusting, at least in the regard of keeping good cock hygiene. With that speed bump out of the way, there was nothing stopping Avery from showing off her non-existent gag reflex, thanks to cramming dildos down her throat during masturbation sessions.

Her lips first touch the head and her soft pink tongue flicked out to collect the precum before she began to bob her head up and down, pretending like she was going shallow because she was not throat-trained. With her hand, she stroked the shaft, trying to keep the ruse up. Finally, after feeling as though she teased the dick-owner, she pulled off to take a breath of air before beginning her slow journey to the base of her shaft. The dick entered her throat, and her gag reflex tickled her and threatened to make her choke and caugh. But it never made good on it's promise, even when the dick started down her throat, bulging the front of her neck out. After a teasingly long trip, her lips finally touched the base, and her eyes turned up to look and see the result of her display. She coughed softly a few times, vibrating the member, but she carefully breathed through her nose, causing her nostrils to flare. She couldn't breathe, however, so she didn't stay there long. The cock slid mostly out of her throat, but then stopped at a length that Avery was comfortable giving a more steady motion at, where she took a slow, sensual pace to move her head along the shaft.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy wondered if Avery would go along with it; she colud see the girl was a born sub, but that didn't mean she'd just fall prey to any dickgirl. She was relieved to find that she was not just "any dickgirl". Avery leaned in and tenatively handled her meat, peeling back the hood and pressing her lips agains it. Lucy leaned her head back and sighed at the plush contact; her dick twitched in Avery's mouth, responding to the warmth of her small mouth. She was timid, moving slowly and carefully. This wasn't surprising to Lucy; she knew she was packing a lot of meat and most people had trouble handling it.

This made what happened next even more amazing. Steadily, Avery managed to pack more and more of Lucy's cock down her throat, taking the girthy beast in like a professional sword swallower. Lucy let out a low and guttural purr, like a pleased tiger. She could count the amount of women who could deep-throat her on one hand and all of them were twice Avery's size. The dickgirl wouldn't be surprised if she managed to reach into the smaller girl's stomach. She felt soft lips touch the base of her cock and balls. "Ay, dios mio. You're fucking magic," Lucy complimented in a syrupy and sultry tone. Her hand came up to caress Avery's face, looking down at her intensely. It took an impressive degree of self control to not push even farther into her throat.

As Avery started a steady sucking motion, Lucy shrugged off her jacket, leaving her in her plain white tee. She makes sure her partner is looking when she start to pull up and unhook her bra. Two double d breasts flop free, resting on her chest with just a tiny bit of sag. Each brown nipple has a silver barbell piercing. Lucy sucks on her lollipop, cheekily letting a small strand of saliva fall into the valley of her breasts, teasing the petite transgirl.

 

[Komically]

With her inner cockslut coming out in full, the transgirl started really getting into the motion of sucking cock. She moved her hands around the shaft, drawing on her experience watching porn to do what she though Lucy might like. After a while, she noticed that Lucy had taken her top off, and it got her little dick twitching. She could see from their ability to defy gravity, her breasts were fake. It made sense to her. Lucy was trans like her, obviously, though she got a different roll on her dice for that awesomely monstrous cock and her seemingly dominant personality.

Seeing that Lucy wasn't disrobing, she did so herself, using one hand to remove the straps of her dress and peel it below her chest, showing that her breasts were practically ant bites, though they had swollen a bit due to her intentionally high estrogen diet. It might've also been why her cock was so small. She wondered if Lucy even took hormones with a dick this big.

Avery was hopeful that Lucy would treat this as an audition of sorts, and perhaps the little transgirl could ask if she'd take on a subby. She wanted Lucy to see how submissive she was by hiking her skirt up and pulling her own dick out, the 3 inch peeter barely having enough length to peak out of her foreskin. She used her index finger and middle finger, with her thumb on the other side to stroke herself off.

Wanting to escalate it, she took the dick out of her mouth and began to stroke it all up and down wall her mouth lowered to show some love to her ballsack. With her lips, she sucked on the left nut. Before she continued, she looked up at Lucy and asked, "L-Lucy? I-if I do good enough... would... would you be my... my domme?"

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy eyes were closed for a few minutes, cutting out all sensory input but the one on her cock. Her dick twitched in Avery's mouth and produced more pre with every passing minute. One of her free hands went to her nipple, twisting and pulling it, biting her lip as she indulged in the sensations. The other caressed Avery's head, running through her ginger hair. For someone who was so timid and shy, there was a slut buried deep into Avery, one that she likely spent alot of energy hiding. All it took was a pretty girl and a huge cock to get it out.

Hearing the shuffling of clothes, Lucy opened her eyes just in time to see Avery peel off her skirt's top and hike up the bottom. The sight of it caused Lucy's dick to stiffen, an impressive feat considering how hard she already was. Avery had modest breasts, little mounds capped with pink nipples that practically begged for lips to be wrapped around them. Below, a cock that was very fitting for the transgirl. It was absolutely dwarfed by Lucy's, enough that Lucy could probably enclose it entirely with just two fingers.

"Hmm," Lucy murmurs in thought; it was a sudden request and while not unwelcome, a tad unexpected. She wondered how long Avery had been searching for a domme. How desperate she must've gotten at this point. The taller girl hisses when her left nut is caressed and sucked by plush lips. "Shit, you drive a hard bargain. Okay, chica," Lucy replies as the takes her cock in her hand, grabbing it by the base and smacking Avery's cheek playfully, smirking all the while.

"Give mami a show."

 

[Komically]

Giggling at the playful cockslap, she nodded. "Yes ma'am!" The dong had left a small smear of precum on her cheek, which Avery could care less about. The ginger moved herself off the toilet to pull the dress off her, as well as her panties, leaving them in a pile on the floor. It was there that Lucy would be able to see the girl for all she was, without the dress to obscure any features. She was pale, fair skinned, and covered in the occasional freckle all over her body. Her soft flesh was hairless, and her nipples hardened ah the cool breeze against her body. With a slow turn, she showed Lucy her incredibly supple ass, and the only feature that Avery knew she was lucky to have. From behind, nobody would ever know that she was once a male, and not a little hottie. With a teasing giggle, she spread her cheeks so Lucy could see the plug snugly stuck in her butt, with a blue plastic jewel on the top. After she shower Lucy her plug, she got on her knees so she could resume her mission to make Lucy cum.

Realizing that to get the best results, she'd have to go into full gear, she prepared herself. She went to deepthroat again, pushing the thick cock into her throat until her lips reached the base again. This time, she began to bob her head, essentally using her throat as a fleshlight, fucking Lucy with her esophagus. Her motions were very calculated, like this is something that she had deliberately practiced, which was true. She made sure to pull out far enough each time to take a quick breath through her nose, but would keep going like this unless Lucy stopped her for whatever reason.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy chuckles in response to Avery's eager attitude; there's always a thrill in watching a good sub obey. The older girl watches the show, leaning back against the stall door. She smiles widely when Avery shows off her ass, spread cheeks to reveal a butt plug. "Ay, you were walkin' round with this huh? No wonder you were nervous," Lucy jokes, admiring the smooth curve of Avery's cheeks, each one dotted with the occasional freckle. She's amazed at how much of an ass she has without any hormones, enough that it rival, if not trump, many of the women Lucy slept with. The domme reaches forward and gives one of the cheeks a squeeze, savoring the way her finger sunk into the pale flesh.

Before she has another chance to grope at her ass, Avery pulls away and gets back to work. Lucy lets out a long an indulgent moan; she can feel her cock lodged into Avery's throat, borderline impaling her. Both of her hands go to the girl's head and grip lightly, not enough to hurt her but enough to assert some control. To make Avery feel like she was something to be modeled in Lucy's hands. As Lucy's orgasm slowly begins to ramp up, she times her thrusts with her sub's movements, slow pumps to draw out the time she was in her mouth. Her breathing quickens and the grip tightens ever so slightly. Feeling her nuts bunch up under her and pre leaking copiously, she knew she was just on the edge of it.

"A-Avery, fuck," Lucy muttered, using her name for what was probably the first time since they started. "I'm real fuckin' close. Show me your tongue, beg for it."

 

[Komically]

Avery continued to work the cock until she heard Lucy tell her she was close. She was told to beg for it, and while she likely could've easily just kept throating the girl until she shot her load down Avery's throat. But she wanted to please the woman, and while she was assuming that she would aim for her mouth, Avery did have the worry that she'd get cum all over her face, which she'd have to clean up. But she wanted to please Lucy more than she cared about being inconvenienced, so she slid off Lucy. Opening her mouth, she tried her best to mimick ahegao that she'd seen. Her hands moved up to furiously stroke Lucy's cock while her tongue hung out of her mouth, which was wide open. "I need your cum... please give it to me." She moaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head with her left eyelid twitching.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy's hands gripped at the stall door, black nails digging into the surface as cum traveled up her cock. The pre-cum beading at her tip grew thicker and took on a milkier shade. She opened her eyes and looked down to see Avery putting on her best ahegao face, mouth wide open and hands working diligently. The contrast of the demure and shy girl she accosted on the convention floor and the one on her knees begging for a load of cum pushed the dickgirl over the edge.

"Fuck!" Lucy hissed loudly, enough to reveberate off the bathroom walls. Her cock twitched and stiffened before it spurted its first load of creamy jizz, a thick few ropes of cum lacing across Avery's soft features. Not wanting to totally ruin the girl's hair and face, she grabbed her cock and instead pointed it downwards. It continued to go, strand after strand of thick nut splashing against her chest, stomach and on her tiny cock. Lucy's body tightened, her abs clenched, as she rode at the entirety of the orgasm, her hand still stroking, albeit slowly. "Fucking hell, Avery," Lucy said with a long sigh as she worked the rest of her cum out.

She reaches out and grabs the smaller girl by the chin, beckoning her to open her mouth as she squeezes the tip of her cock with her thumb, despositing the rest of her load directly into her mouth. "Be a good girl and finish."

 

[Komically]

A loud moan escaped Avery's mouth as she was rewarded for her efforts with a heavy load of cum. The first rope splattered against her nose and trailed up the side of it to her forehead. The second one streaked diagonally along from her upper lip across her right cheek after landing a good bit on her tongue. The next landed in her left eye, which closed right before it landed. The last landed mostly in her mouth, before the cock was aimed for her body. Each time a rope of cum landed, she flinched a bit, jumping a bit. Once Lucy was finished cumming, Avery swallowed what cum had landed in her mouth, savoring the salty load before it slid down her throat.

Obediently, she began to rub her little dick again, moaning softly. It didn't take her long to make herself squirt a few ropes of her own, thinner jizz. Avery came a surprising amount, though not nearly enough to match how much Lucy did. Her dribbles shot out all over the tiled bathroom floor, and she leaned in and sucked the tip to make sure it was fully drained before standing. "How did I do?" She asked, still covered in cum.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy's cock idly spurts a last few strings of cum before going slowly limp, still. She takes a few deep breaths, coming down from the high of her climax. She watches Avery cutely jerking on his own tiny cock; her moans are adorable and Lucy can't help but smile when she cums, squirting like a good girl all over the bathroom floor. She idly wonders how much more she could milk out of that tiny pecker with some lube and a long night.

"Hmmmm," Lucy says coyly, putting her chin at her chin, as if in deep in thought. Grinning, she leans down, taking Avery's chin in her hand. Even with her face absoutely plastered in cum, Lucy finds her adorable. She leans in and kisses her, passionate but gentle, a contrast to her firmer treatment before. Pulling away, she reaches down and draws a bead of Avery's watery cum, popping the finger into her mouth and licking it clean. "You did fantastic, mi princesa," Lucy whispers in a sultry appraising tone, kissing her forehead.

Pulling away, she grabs a few rolls of toilet paper and begins to wipe Avery down, planting kisses and playful bites at the skin once she wipes it clean. When she arrives at her nipples, she playfully squeezes her tiny breasts, licking them clean. She trails down her stomach, taking pleasure in the soft and hairless skin. "Cute," Lucy murmurs when she's face to face with the girl's tiny cock, flicking out her tongue to catch a bead of thin jizz. Soon, she's mostly cleaned up Avery, though she likely smelled like sex. "You hungry, mi princesa?"

 

[Komically]

Avery was a little dazed from the activity, and very happy. While she wasn't a virgin, her sexual experiences had months and sometimes a year or two between them. Sure, she masturbated every day, often with toys but... well, toys are no substitute for a real person. So the impassioned kiss was a surprise that snapped her out of her stupor. She found herself following after Lucy's face for a little, wanting more from the kiss. A pang of sadness when she couldn't get more, but then she settled for the treatment that came after pretty easily. She couldn't help but moan, slightly in discomfort at the overstimulation. Avery had quite intense afterglows that left her quite sensitive to the touch, and Lucy was just pushing all her buttons unknowingly. "Uh... a little." She smiled as she stood to collect her clothing. "I did just have a little appetizer though." She joked, talking about the several spoonfuls of cum she swallowed.

With a soft exhale, she pulled her cotton panties back up, fiddling her little cock and her balls around so that they'd be tucked up underneath her, making it so that there was not a bulge. Then she slipped into her sundress and smoothed it out with her hands, collecting the purse she had dropped on the ground when she got pushed into the stall. It was a small handbag, mostly just for her smartphone, money clip, and her credit card. She also brought a single condom, on the off chance she got lucky. It wasn't that she cared about getting creampied, but she knew that conventions were melting pots and she didn't want to risk getting an STD. Avery was quite relieved that her purse hadn't gotten swiped, but then again, nobody had came in while they were screwing around. That certainly would've been embarassing.

"I think I've had enough of the convention for today, if you want to maybe... take me on a date?" She said coyly, "There's a nice little Italian place nearby that has cheap but really good food." She grinned.

 

[midnite_run]

Lucy tucks her own cock back into her briefs before pulling them over her leggings; her tuck wasn't nearly as clean as Avery's and if one looked hard enough, you could see the hint of a bulge. However, Lucy could not care less. She was confident in her status as a trans woman and what others thought of her package meant next to nothing to her. Slipping back on her shirt and jacket, she pulled out her compact and checked herself in the small miror. She looked mostly unchanged, though, albeit llike she maybe ran a lap or two. She figured she didn't smell too fresh and she pulled out a small a vial of perfume, cypress and mint, spraying herself down.

"A date? Not used to fuckin' before, but hey," Lucy joked, putting away her compact and hauling her bag. This was hardly where she expected her day to go; the optimistic result had been a quick fuck and maybe a number or two. Walking away with a cute little sub around her arm was something in a whole other world. Part of her wondered why she said yes. The obvious answer was because she wanted to fuck. The less obvious one was because she felt a spark of over-protectiveness. Seeing a transwoman still working through the process reminded Lucy of her early days and she wishes she had someone to support her back then.

"Okay, yeah, I'm down. But, if the food ain't up to par," Lucy begins before leaning to peck at Avery's forehead with a quick kiss. "You gonna owe me, mi princesa."

She opens the door and leads them out of the convention, pushing through the crowd, still going strong despite it being at the tail end of the convention. They step out onto the busy street and Lucy starts waving down a cab, using her height to her advantage. "Where we goin' babe?"

( ooc: figure you can take over on the getting them where they need to be part)

 

[Komically]

Avery giggled softly, "Trust me, it's good food."

She was a bit surprised when Lucy flagged down a cab. Then again, the woman hadn't ever made reference to how well off she was, financially. Avery was not incredibly wealthy, and while she didn't have to pinch pennies, she did have to take the train into town and walk to the convention center. Which made her glad she had opted against heels, which she had been debating that morning. With a shrug, Avery got in the cab and waited for Lucy to get in. Once she did, she gave the directions to the driver and sat back in her seat. "I don't get to go to this place too often, because I'm hardly ever in town. My apartment is kinda far, so I take the train in. So I'm always looking for an excuse to go. Even if I hadn't met you, I probably would've gone."

Once the cab got to the restaurant, which was not a long drive indeed, they got out after paying. Avery led Lucy to a small restaurant that advertised pizza and pasta on their storefront, as well as the name: Giuseppe's. They walked inside, and Avery asked for a table for two. The hostess led them to a booth and sat them down, giving them a couple menus. "A waiter will be by soon to take your drink orders." The hostess said.

"So," Avery said, sitting across from Lucy, "What is it that you do for a living? I'm curious."

 

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Lucy tips the driver and Avery leads them into the restaurant. She vaguely recalls hearing the name before, but she doesn't come to this part of the city often, so it slips her mind. The waiter moves them into a table and Lucy relaxes in the seat, rolling up the sleeves of her jacket. She smells spices and fire-wood and takes a moment to appreciate the scents. Maybe Avery knew exactly what she was talking about.

"Me? Ah, I'm a sous-chef. Like, assistant chef," Lucy replies, leaning forward on her elbows, perching her chin in her hands. She realizes the two of them know almost nothing about each other besides what their cum tastes like. Lucy rarely talks about herself, prefers to put up walls with her lovers, keep them just out of arm's reach. Opening up typically wasn't her strong suit, but Avery had an effect on her that her previous partners didn't. Something about her was relaxing. Made the girl feel at ease. "Dominicano food. It pays well, but it's abit intense. Don't exactly do wonders for my hands either." Lucy chuckles and holds up her hands; upon closer inspection, one can spot a variety of long-healed cuts and burns. She did her best to maintain them, constantly lotioning.

"What about you, chica? Hold on, lemme guess," Lucy jokes, pursing her lips in thought. "....Accountant! Bank teller?"

 

[Komically]

"I'm an anonymous camgirl." Avery said, figuring it would be better to admit that fact rather than try to hide it and lie, "I take pictures of my butt and stuff, and video myself playing with toys for people who want to pay to see it. I used to be a part-time waiter, but then my online work became sustainable. There are some mighty friendly people online who tip hundreds of dollars for custom videos. It isn't consistent work, but if I keep at it and don't be too discerning, I can make rent easy and have plenty of spending cash for living expenses. I don't have a ton of extra spending money other than that, so... I started streaming not too long ago. I like... keep the webcam below my chest and wear a bandanna and a snapback just in case. If... if you look for that kind of pornography on the internet, you may have run into my... ahem... work. I go by the name AbabyTrap. Most of my money that doesn't go to living expenses goes to outfits and toys for my pics, vids, and stream. So even though none of my friends know I'm trans, I have more girly clothing than dude clothing. And I have like... a ton of dildos." She blushed lightly, knowing that it was possible Lucy would think less of her for showing off her goods for money. She'd never go further than streaming, but it could still be viewed as potentially trashy. Of all the things Avery was self conscious of, her figure was something she knew was appealing, more specifically her rump.

 

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Lucy has to supress a giggle; not one of judgement, but rather how incredibly off-base she was earlier. "Ay, mi princesa, you are full of surprises," she says, smiling with a flash of teeth. The trans woman listens to her intently; she's never actually considered doing any camwork or streaming. She's absolutely taken videos of her fucking and its incredibly likely that the videos have leaked onto the internet, but that was always recreational. Never once had she thought of getting revenue out of it.

"Waitwaitwait, did you say AbabyTrap? You're fuckin' kiddin', right?" Lucy looks at her with a face of incredulity, grinning widely. "Girl, I've jacked it to you! I knew I recognized that ass somewhere, dios mio. I paid you to ride that one dildo? Think it was all black, had some crazy vein detail." The girl laughs, leaning back into her seat, putting her hands behind her head. She actually has Avery's channel bookmarked and has usually been on her stream, albeit never actually participating in the chat. It would seem the porno world was alot smaller than she'd thought.

"Okay, what's the biggest one you've taken? Bigger than me?" Lucy asks cheekily, referring to the ton of dildo she allegedly had.

 

[Komically]

"Not to be rude but I... I sort of don't remember a lot of my orders. I mean, I know the dildo you're talking about so I believe you. A lot of my orders are kind of similar, plus I bang myself whether or not I actually film it." She chuckled softly and blushed a bit. "My job has sort of been the way I learned that I can easily cum from prostate stimulation. It's a popular request to do a hands-free, so I've had to get pretty good at it. It's a lot of lube and a lot of not filming to work myself up for the actual vid." She grinned when Lucy asked about the biggest thing she had put inside herself.

"One guy paid me a thousand dollars, including the cost for the dildo, to take an entire 18 inch Bad Dragon horsecock up my ass. It took me two weeks to finally get the thing hilted inside me, and it did not actually feel all that great. It felt like my intestines were clogged up full, and it was actually a little painful. He paid me that much because he wanted me to not post it for like... a year. He sent the dildo for my 22nd birthday and told me that the split difference would be given to me if I wanted to take the job. Of course I did it because it meant I could put off taking orders for a month, unless I wanted spending money. It was one of those cumtube ones too, because he wanted me to fill up my guts with fake cum and film it pouring out of me. I had like three involuntary orgasms because of that stupid cock. Now it sits in my filming room on a shelf with a bunch of other dildos as like a backdrop."

She giggled and put her hands in her lap. "I promise I'm not that gaped anymore. I don't usually put huge dicks inside myself. I keep the plug in so it won't hurt whenever I play, but I don't make a habit of putting monster cocks up my butt. Only if someone orders it. Most of my orders are for particular outfits."

 

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Lucy shifts her legs, trying to contain and stave off an incoming erection hearing Avery talk about her sexual escapades. It felt like it was always the shy ones that ended up being the most adventerous ones. She had to feel a bit of pride blossoming in her chest that Lucy was the one having dinner with the girl people on the internet were paying tons of cash to see, let alone have sex with. "Ain't fucked too many people who can do hands-free. Eager to see it for myself," Lucy commented with a mischievous grin.

"18 inches is a fuckin' lot chica. I ain't a slouch in the anal department either, but I've never managed to get that much in my guts," She laughs as she leans forward. "I'm pretty thankful, though. Was wondering you'd be even able to take me. I've had a ton of dates fall apart the minute I actually whipped it out, you know? They act like they're so ready for it, but the minute I pull the monster out, suddenly they realized they got work in the morning, or something." Lucy pouts rather cutely at this. "I mean, hey, having a huge dick is fun, believe me, but it can be a pain. Mostly, for them. I know you don't put huge dicks in ya anymore, but I'm hopin' you'll make an exception for me."

Lucy leans forward and kisses Avery on the forehead again; tempting as it was to just make out with her right there, she doesn't want to embarass the poor girl in her favorite restaurant. God knows she might've been getting a few stares already; Lucy's manner of dress and general demeanor tended to attract attention wherever she went. A waitress walks up and asks for their drink orers, Lucy orders a rum and coke; she needed a drink after dealing with the convention earlier and she wants to loosen up abit. "You drink?"