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I attended a comic convention type thing just the other weekend. It was a 3 day event, and it featured a whole bunch of cosplaying competitions, which opened up the ability to have anyone dress up as their character of choice. Once such character is Tifa from Final Fantasy 7 with a white tank-top and black skirt. The girl has natural dark brown hair, pale skin, is incredibly fit (visible stomach lines), and stands just under 5 feet tall. I have a weakness for petite athletic girls.
On day one, she was quite shy and weary about all the people looking at her, which apparently caused people to think twice about asking her for a picture. I felt the same way, considering I had no idea what her age was (my guess being around 18 possibly less) and didn't want to risk coming off as a creepy guy. However, I grew up with Final Fantasy, so I couldn't resist. At one point, I saw her lined up for a group photo-op thing that was announced. I walk up beside her, and tap her arm. She did a half startled jump, half sorry-i'm-in-your-way side step. I immediately realized she was a very shy as she took the guarded pose, so I very formally ask; "would you mind terribly if I took a picture of you?" She then smiles brightly and says "oh sure, ya!" She makes a pose and I snap off a pic. I smile at her and say my thanks. At this point, she maintains eye contact and starts adjusting her hair behind her ear. I nod my head and walk off. At that moment I realize I should have taken a pic of us together, but when I looked back, she had already entered past the lineup entry way.
I run into her after that cosplay event and say that she should compete. She says "awww thanks!", but I get interrupted by the group of friends I was with. The rest of the day, I see her once in a while along the vendor booths, sometimes with a friend, sometimes alone. I approach her again with a smile, and ask her if she is a Final Fantasy fanatic, and if Tifa is her favorite, and she mentions she is a fan, and it is Tifa and Lightning. I throw complements her way saying that she is pulling off the Tifa character beautifully, and eventually I say "see you around".
We end up bumping into each other inside another vendor booth again, and I comment "funny running into you here," and point to the various figurines on display that relate to Final Fantasy. She has an abashed look, as she is holding an appropriately themed keychain. At this point I comment about the cool irony of her standing here, and ask her for a selfie. She agrees, and I stand next to her, and put my arm around her shoulder. She smells fantastic. I snap the pic, and she has this huge smile this time. I comment on her great smile, and I turn to her, "you know, I am having a tough time guessing your age!" She responds with a blink at first, then says she gets that a lot. She says she is 18, which makes me several years older, but at least all is good. I comment "well, cosplay has no age bounds, am I right?" She does her cute laugh again.
She then does something surprising and asks if I wanted to cosplay, who would it be. I take this chance and answer "something that matches Tifa, so that I can take more pictures of you!" She smiles, looks down, and quietly comments "maybe". I ask if she will be Tifa tomorrow, and she says yes, and begins to blush. I wink at her, and say "okay then!" and walk away.
Day two comes, and I'm fully determined to spend time with Tifa. I never realized I didn’t ask her for her name, and if it is even appropriate. I wander the vender booths again and sometimes make my way to the interview panels with my group of friends. In the afternoon, upon passing a cosplay booth, I happen to run into her again, and she looks at me and laughs and waves. She is in her Tifa clothing again, looking as hot as ever. I walk over and comment about if she is manning this booth, and she mentions no, but that she is getting tips on cosplaying from the vendors. I glance over to the booth across the way that is featuring very provocative pictures and a girl in a bikini and body paint, and ask her "what about that one?" And have this half serious thoughtful grin while tapping my chin, trying to play it off as funny. She blushes and looks down and says that she can’t possibly pull that off gracefully, and at this point I’m totally eating up her sweet attitude. I say the usual thing about her not needing to worry if her body can do it, and that her body is better than that vendor’s, and etc etc. I ask her if she has ever done a photoshoot before. She says no, and I say that these conventions are the perfect place to practice! Just strike a few poses and even stick to the mannerisms of your character. I even tell her that I’ve done photography before. Her responses were always along the lines of "maybe".
I mentioned I’m thirsty, and ask if she wanted to grab a drink with me, and she blinks at me as she realizes what I’m asking. She stutters a little, and ends up mumbling that she has to go meet up amateur porn picture galleries with her friend for the next panel. I immediately answer it calmly and say "oh ok, no worries, perhaps later". I turn away, smile at her, and say "until next time!"
After dinner time, I pass her by as she is with her friend sitting near the food area, and she does a double-take as I approach. She seemed a little nervous, so I just raise my camera and do a fake tourist pose towards her, wink and keep walking. On my way back past the same table, I see her yawning. I approach her and say "how about I buy you some coffee?" She looks at her friend, and her friend just smiles back silently. She then looks at me and packs up her purse and agrees. So we line up and grab some coffee and sit back down at the same table, but this time, her friend is gone. We basically chat about nothing and everything, with my intention of making her always laugh. It is then that I learn her real name and that she is not a local resident.
Day three comes, and I’m unsure how to approach this girl anymore. I guess I’ll have to play it by ear. There is a professional cosplay competition going on, and I take a seat with my friends, and I notice Tifa is sitting a few rows back behind straight me in the last row. She smiles as I wave at her. There is a slight pause in the competition, and I take the moment to excuse myself, get up and sit next to her as she is now sitting alone.
She sits straight up and pulls down her skirt as I take my seat beside her. I notice her black skirt is shorter and her boots are bigger. I ask her about it and she said her current clothes are the original cosplay clothes but are really difficult to wear. I mention she is doing it very well and that the proportions of the boot length and skirts are perfect. She is still trying to tug the skirt down, but ends up settling it and placing her hands together at the skirt brim in between her crossed legs. I comment how her character can kick without worrying about it. Eventually I ask her if she wanted to practice posing with me. She agrees! Score!
We get up, and enter a hallway adjacent to the stage. I ask her to do a few poses, such as put her back to the wall and knee up with one foot resting on the wall and looking sideways, or her sitting down resting on her elbow, or the usual Tifa poses everyone is familiar with. She initially had a hard time with the one where she is crouching with one leg extended sideways, but she eventually got it after I showed her a few Tifa pics off some google searches. I grab a few shots of her and she is really getting into it. I even egg her into doing sexy poses, and she happily obliges, after I promise I will never post these pics online. I am a man of my word.
I help her up after one pose of her kneeling, and she limps a little. She mentions her boots are very stiff. I ask to see her feet because I have a micro firstaid kit in my pack. She comments about her feet being stinky, but I say it can’t be bad. We head over to a part the building where there are a row of unused seats behind curtains, apparently a bit of a storage space. She takes a seat, unlaces her boots, and then pulls off her sheer socks, her left foot of which had a rip in it. Sure enough, there was a blister on her foot. At this point I regain my composure after almost drooling at watching her remove her boots and do an upskirt right at me. I realize her white panties are wet probably from the photoshoot, so I take a chance. I grab her foot and she slightly flinches and makes a moaning noise of nervousness. I mention her feet are so soft which would explain the blister. She asks if it smells bad, and as I’m applying the blister bandaid, I reply, her feet smell great. I look up and she has this odd look of almost staring into space. I also mention that her sexy naked amateurs feet look good enough to eat off of. She breathes in heavily, and then suddenly looks around nervously. I take a chance and kiss the tip of her big toe, to which she closes her eyes, breathes heavily, and doesn’t resist. I take it one step further and take her entire big toe into my mouth and suck on it. Her breathing becomes stuttered and heavy, and I move onto sucking her other toes and using my tongue to play with her entire foot.
Her legs open up, and she puts one of her hands between her legs and holds it there, and tightly closes her legs around her hand. I maintain the firm hold on her foot and end up slowly kissing and licking my way up her silky smooth and shiny leg. Her breathing becomes heavier as I pass her knee, and she starts whispering "oh my god" multiple times. I open up her knees to which she hesitates at first, then relaxes her muscles and opens her legs. I kiss around her inner thighs and notice her panties are completely soaked, but I intentionally avoid touching there. I keep kissing and licking around her inner thigh for a while, and she finally whispers "please" in between moans. I take that queue and slide her panties to the side, and lick her clit. She tastes like sweet juice. She takes in a loud breath and actually moans before quickly moving her hands up to her face. I look up and smile, and whisper "shhhh" while looking around. I resume going down on her and smile at the fact that she is now biting down on her gloved hand trying to be as quiet as possible. I step up the intensity and use more aggressive techniques by sucking on the clit and gripping it with my lips, and trying to stick my tongue into her vagina. I keep this up until she wraps her legs around my head and squeezes, forcing me to hold onto her ass and force my head down. She starts to flinch and jolt, stretching off the chair and almost falling. I keep up the intensity until she grabs my hair trying to push me back, so I slow down and lick straight up and down. She then pulls my face in again, so I don’t stop. Her jolts slow down until she is just flinching.
She loosens her leg hold on my head, so I move up her body and kiss her neck, and then her lips. We aggressively kiss and tongue wrestle, while she moans into my mouth. She then finds my tongue and sucks on it with peculiar strength. She pushes me back, then slides off the chair onto my lap. She then stands with her legs to either side of my lap, and pulls down her underwear, and places it on to the chair behind her. She then sits onto my lap, and begins to grind. She whispers "take off your pants" to which I oblige. She hikes her skirt up and sits back down and I slide in very slowly, despite how wet she is. We find a good rhythm as she rocks back and forth, with her hip sway in her costume adding to the kinkiness. She then sits on her feet and begins to lean back and sway her entire body up and down. I begin to moan, and she looks at me and slows down and says "tell me when you’re about to cum." And brings her knees down to my sides, and grinds down hard and fast. I moan "I’m cuming" and she quickly slides off backwards, and shoves my cock into her mouth. I couldn’t help but moan and grab her hair as she relentlessly tongue plays, even after I’ve stopped cuming. It felt incredible.
She sits on my lap again and we lightly kiss. After a while, she rests her head on my shoulder, and we just sit there. I mention that I should have kept my camera rolling, to which she giggles in agreement. She puts her head back down and sighs, saying this was the best convention ever.
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