Cosplay Bingo

'Enjoy the rest of the day,’ Chris offered as she was subsequently ushered out of the room.

‘Thank you so much,' she grinned over her shoulder.

Once alone outside again, she started to wonder if she would be able to find a substitute Thor for some fun. She was sure that if she closed her eyes and thought of Chris she'd have no trouble at all enjoying the experience! She glanced at the bingo card that she'd pulled out again, wondering who else might work if she couldn't find a Thor.

As she scanned the crowd, Jane saw a hot girl dressed as Sailor Moon walk past. She was surprised when the girl turned to give her a second look, but even more surprised when she turned to come and talk to her.

'Excuse me,' Sailor Moon opened with, 'But I couldn't help but notice the card that you're carrying.'

Jane brought the bingo card up to where they could both see it, 'This?' she asked lamely.

'Yeah, is that some kind of bingo game?'

Jane blushed.

'It is actually.'

Sailor moon beamed.

'And did you happen to meet up with a girl dressed as 7 of 9 earlier?'

'No I didn't sorry.'

'Oh. Do you have a friend dressed as slave Leia?'

'Yes, why?'

'Oh well um, well the girl dressed as 7 of 9 is a friend of mine and she um told me about what had happened with the Slave Leia girl. I was kind of hoping to meet up with her.'

'You want to fuck Nikki?' Jane asked, completely surprised by how open about it this girl was being. At least she had the good grace to blush as she nodded.

'What if I said you could do me instead?' Jane offered. She wasn't even sure quite what prompted her to offer it, but there was something about being asked to be the go-between that rubbed her the wrong way. Besides, why should she help Nikki to win this ridiculous game when she was clearly going to do it on her own anyway.

'Really?' the girl asked. Jane was pleased to see that the girl's mouth tilted up in a smile and her eyes sparkled at the prospect.

'Yeah,' Jane responded, already warming to the idea as she eyed the slim Asian girl's body. It wasn't like it was going to be the first time that Jane had been with another girl. She he Nikki had had fun together several times and there had even been a couple of others.

'Awesome!' Sailor Moon responded. Jane found herself smiling back at the girl's enthusiasm. She offered her hand, which was taken and the two of them all but skipped away in search of somewhere where they could have their fun.

‘You look so hot Supergirl,' Sailor Moon said as they weaved their way through the crowd.

'Your costume is awesome too, and it's Jane by the way.'

'Mikiko,' the Asian girl responded.

As they neared the lowest level of the convention where the changing areas were, Mikiko pulled Jane closer, slipping a hand about her waist, their hips knocking together as they walked.

'I've never done anything like this before you know,' Mikiko said a little timidly as they waited for one of the rooms to become vacant.

‘Um Exactly which part of this?' Jane asked.

'The hitting up a random stranger for sex bit.'

'Well to be honest I've done a few crazy things before but I think this game of Nikki's is totally the most insane yet.'

'Have you marked off many of your squares?'

'No, and I don't really expect to mark off many at all. There's me Nikki and two boys playing. I just want to do enough to beat the two boys so that I don't come last, although Nikki has put the most amazing bag up as a prize. So maybe I'll change my mind as the day goes on. I was looking for a Thor to fuck when you found me.

'Well I'm glad I got in before you found him,' Mikiko replied, stepping in front of Jane. She ran a finger down Jane's arm until her fingers reached the hand. She grasped them lightly and pulled the two girls closer together. Jane was taller and found herself looking down a little as Mikiko tipped her head up, her wet lips parting as her tongue darted across them nervously. Then they were kissing, tongues twining about one another, dancing, exploring.

Jane moaned as the kiss ended. The girls were still holding hands and just stood staring into one another's eyes.

'Wow,’ Mikiko said, smiling. It drew an answering smile from Jane. The sound of a curtain swishing aside drew their attention back to the change rooms and as a bloke dressed as some sort of mech warrior made his way out, Mikiko led Jane within.

There was a nervous moment as they stood looking at each other, neither quite sure where to start.

'So um, what do you need to do to mark off your bingo sheet? My friend said something about going commando for the rest of the day.'

Jane grinned at her as she flicked her eyes down to Mikiko's short skirt, imagining her without panties for the rest of the day. It was a fun thought.

'Well, we have to have some sort of sexual contact and I need to either present your panties or a photo of us that proves that we did more than just have you take them off and give them to me,' Jane explained.

'Cool, well that works for me, how much sexual contact do you want?'

Jane grinned at her.

'Lots!'

Mikiko laughed and grabbed Jane's tits through her Super-girl costume. Jane ran her hands over Mikiko's head, taking her long blonde Sailor Moon braids in her hands as she stepped closer and kissed her again. She felt Mikiko's hands on her bared midriff and shivered at the light contact. Moments later the tight lycra top was being slid up and over her tits, exposing them. Jane watched as the Asian girl dropped her head to take a nipple in her mouth.

‘God that feels good,' Jane moaned as Mikiko swirled her tongue around Jane's nipple and then sucked it hard. Mikiko didn't respond, she just kept sucking on the nipple and licking it all over before swapping to the other breast. Back and forth she went, Jane moaning delightfully, her hands tangled in the long blonde extensions.

Mikiko started kissing her way down Jane's body, dropping to her knees as she ran her tongue and lips over Jane's bare belly. Her hands slid up the outside of Jane's thighs, up under her short blue skirt and grabbed her buttocks. They squeezed them firmly, pulling her toward the kneeling girl. Jane stepped forward and Mikiko grabbed her red Super-girl panties, pulling them swiftly down her legs.

Jane watched as Mikiko pushed the skirt up out of the way and then stuck her tongue out to run it up her bare slit. She shifted her weight, spreading her legs, sighing as she felt Mikiko take advantage of the access that she was provided. The girl's tongue probed between Jane's lips and set butterflies fluttering about her stomach.

After a couple of minutes, Jane's knees started trembling and she moved to the single chair in the room, sitting and spreading herself. Mikiko smiled at her, crawling across the small space between them. She reached out with her hand, running her fingers lightly up and down Jane's glistening pussy lips. The other hand sought out a nipple, tweaking it cheekily before her hand seized the whole breast.

'I want you to cum for me Jane,' Mikiko said, slipping two fingers into Jane's pussy.

‘Gladly,' Jane moaned in response. Mikiko lowered her tongue to Jane's swollen clit, flicking it back and forth as she curled two fingers up toward the front wall of her pussy. Jane tipped her head back, her hands going to her breasts, kneading them firmly, tweaking and teasing her nipples, her hips thrusting her pussy toward the other girl's mouth.

Mikiko steadily pleasured Jane, moving her closer and closer to orgasm with deft flicks and rubs of her tongue and fingers, knowing instinctively exactly what worked. Jane would have been willing to let her go for hours, building her climax and then letting it back off again, edging close and then retreating from the brink of orgasm, but Mikiko drove her relentlessly until she came with a squeal. She was almost disappointed that she had been brought to orgasm so quickly, but given where they were, she wasn't about to complain.

'Now I get to claim your panties,' Jane sighed happily, her breasts rising and falling with her heaving breath. Mikiko grinned at her, flipping up her blue skirt to flash a pair of white panties. It was Jane's turn to grin as she quickly moved from the chair, dropping to her knees and reaching under Mikiko's skirt.

She ran her fingers all over the other girl's underwear, feeling how wet they were, rubbing them against her pussy. She slowly pulled the panties down Mikiko's legs, the scent of her arousal wafting toward her. She breathed deeply of it as Mikiko stepped out of the panties. Jane ran her hands back up the girl's lovely smooth legs until she had a buttock in each hand. She squeezed them roughly, pushing them together, spreading them apart and generally enjoying how pert and firm they were. She released the left buttock and used the freed hand to lift the front of Mikiko's skirt, exposing her pussy.

Mikiko was trimmed down to a short landing strip and Jane ran her tongue down it, continuing on until she found her slit. It was wet and welcoming, her lips swollen with desire as Jane's tongue parted them and found her hot little clit. Jane licked as best she could until Mikiko told her that she needed to sit down so that she could enjoy things properly.

Jane released her hold on the girl and when she was seated, moved between her legs, kneeling before her. She moved in close, pulling Mikiko's face to hers, kissing her, sharing the pussy juice that she'd been savouring. Her hands grabbed at Mikiko's tits, seizing them firmly and massaging them. As Mikiko responded, she squeezed harder and teased the nipples more. She received louder and more sustained moans of appreciation in response. That prompted harder pulling and tweaking until Mikiko was squirming on the chair, but always seeming to indicate that she wanted more and wanted it harder.

Jane couldn't believe how hard she was pulling the other girl's nipples. Not even Nikki liked hers pulled that hard! She could feel Mikiko thrusting her crotch against her stomach and decided that it was time to relieve her at last, to return the orgasm.

Mikiko spread her legs even wider as Jane lowered her face to her pussy and delved deep with her tongue. She grabbed Jane's head and pulled her to her pussy, encouraging and demanding the attention at the same time. Jane settled into a rhythm on Mikiko's swollen clit, rubbing her tongue back and forth and up and down, listening for signs in Mikiko's pleasured noise that she was on the right track.

Mikiko grabbed her knees and pulled them up and out, spreading herself wider than Jane would have thought possible whilst sitting in a chair.

'Fist me!' the girl demanded, surprising Jane enough that she stopped what she was doing.

'What?'

'Fist me, I want your hand in my cunt,' Mikiko demanded, grabbing hold of Jane's hand and guiding her fingers to her pussy as if in explanation.

Jane ran her fingers down Mikiko's wet lips and then slipped two inside, driving them deep.

'More,' Mikiko demanded. Jane complied, slipping her remaining two fingers in and tucking her thumb between them. She probed gently, experimentally, pushing at the resistance of the other girl's slowly expanding opening. She felt Mikiko grab her wrist and guide her, pulling, stopping, pulling again, drawing her deeper inside.

'First time?' Mikiko asked with a smile.

Jane nodded, glancing up at the girl's face for a moment before returning her gaze to the suddenly fascinating sight of her hand slowly sliding inside the other girl. Mikiko groaned and pulled harder on Jane's hand, drawing her in to the last knuckles, wedging there momentarily. Jane thought that that would be it, that there was no way that she would pull her in any further, but she was wrong. Mikiko grabbed her wrist and pulled again and Jane gasped as her whole hand slipped inside the other girl's pussy. She had her fingers curled in on themselves and couldn't believe that her hand had disappeared.

'In and out,' Mikiko whispered, guiding her further. Jane found herself pulling her hand back until it reached the point where it stretched Mikiko the most before she was told to push in again.

'Fuck yes, that's it, that's so fucking good!' Mikiko was exclaiming. As Jane continued to work her entire hand in the Asian girl's pussy, Mikiko reached down and fingered her own clit. It didn't take much of the added clitoral stimulation to bring Mikiko to orgasm. She came with series of little gasps and Jane joined her as she felt the girl's pussy convulsing around her wrist.

When Mikiko relaxed a little, Jane slowly withdrew her hand, surprised by the little flood of fluid that seeped to the floor.

The two girls kissed briefly and then Mikiko moved to pick up her panties from the floor.

'These are for you,' she said with a grin, handing them over to Jane.

'Thanks, for well, these and everything.'

'My pleasure! Oh you need a photo too, right?' Mikiko asked.

'I do!' The two girls stood side by side and Jane took a selfie of them with her camera, Mikiko strategically holding the panties so that they were in the shot with one hand whilst holding two fingers in a peace sign with her other hand. She handed the panties back to Jane again, kissed her a final time and bid her well in her quest to complete her bingo card.

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Nikki eyed off the biceps of the man that strolled past her. They were quite impressive and his costume showed them off to great effect. She had no idea who he was supposed to be, but decided that she should certainly find out.

'Um, excuse me, but can I ask who you're supposed to be?' she said when she caught up to him and tapped him on what was a very firm bicep.

'My costume isn't that bad,' he lamented as he turned to answer the question, his eyes roving over Nikki's body.

'Oh your costume is awesome, it's just that I'm not familiar with it, I don't usually watch much of the stuff that people dress up as here,' Nikki quickly explained.

'Khal Drogo doesn't mean anything to you?' the guy asked her.

'I'm afraid not, what is it from?' Nikki asked, pulling her bingo card out.

'Game of Thrones,' he explained.

'Oh that's awesome, you're on my card!' Nikki exclaimed happily.

'On your card?' he asked, puzzled.

'My Bingo card,' Nikki explained. The look he gave her made it abundantly clear that he had no idea what she was talking about. Not that that was unexpected. She twirled a finger through her hair as she explained what the card was all about, enjoying the way his face lit up more and more as she talked.

'You're not shitting me?' he asked, clearly skeptical.

'Not at all. Come with me and I'll prove to you that I am indeed as crazy as this whole thing makes me sound.'

‘If you're prepared to be my Khaleesi I'm prepared to give it a chance,' the well-muscled man before her said with a grin.

'Khaleesi?’ she asked, taking her turn at being the confused one.

‘It's like a queen,' he said. 'You're not exactly in the right costume, but to be honest, it's not actually that far off either.'

'Well given what I plan on doing with the costume, that's really not going to be a problem,' Nikki laughed.

Nikki remembered the last time that she'd been at the change rooms and tried to think of a better location so that she could have sex somewhere else, but the only place she could think of was the toilets and that was even less appealing. She resigned herself to another trip to the same location, wondering if she was going to be noticed for her regular trips, each time with a different person in tow.

'So how does the proof of all this work?' he asked as Nikki swept the curtain closed behind him. Nikki explained that she'd get him to take a photo of her with his cock in her mouth with her phone and that that should be sufficient to convince her friends.

'Damn, just hearing you say that you're going to have my cock in your mouth is enough to get me worked up!'

Nikki stepped close to him, groping beneath the pelt that he wore over his pants. She ran her hand over his crotch, feeling his manhood swell within the confines of his pants.

'Not quite as accessible as I normally like it,' Nikki teased.

Khal Drogo smiled in response, offering to free himself for her.

'Oh if you're some kind of king, I'm sure that your queen should be taking care of that for you,' She smiled.

'Truly you are my Khaleesi,' he smiled, watching as Nikki knelt before him and started working at the fastenings. By the time that she had released him, he was well and truly hard. Nikki moaned appreciatively as she wrapped her hand around it and tugged at it firmly. Khal groaned and rocked back and forth from his heels to the balls of his feet with the motion of her tugging.

Nikki took some time to admire the sizeable cock that she had in her hand. She pulled the foreskin back revealing the swollen head. She licked her tongue out to caress it, running it over the little slit at the top before curling it around and sliding her lips down to envelope it. She pulled back, her lips catching and tugging the head before she plunged her mouth down, taking as much of him as she could.

'Oh FUCK!' Khal Drogo cried, watching his cock disappear between her lips.

'Take a photo,' Nikki said, passing him her phone. 'Make sure you get enough that people can tell who you are, or you know, so that they'll know that you're not one of the other guys that I've done today.

'Er other guys?'

'Yeah, you know that's how I marked off all those spots on my card. I don't cheat you know.'

'Um right.'

'That's not going to be a problem is it?' Nikki asked, sensing his hesitation. She quickly plunged her mouth up and down his cock, seizing his balls in her hand and sucking at him for all she was worth.

'Guess not,' he grunted, her oral magic working on his decision process.

'Good because I need this cock in my pussy!' Nikki stood up, still holding his cock in her hand, stroking him, keeping him hard.

'How do you want your Khaleesi?' she asked.

'From behind,' he replied eagerly, not even hesitating in his response. Nikki giggled.

'Yes my King,' she said to him, turning around to wiggle her bum at him before getting down on her hands and knees on the floor.

Khal Drogo knelt behind her and flipped the strip of her skirt up over her bum, revealing her bald and ready pussy.

'Oh fuck you had nothing on under that?' he declared in amazement.

'I told you I was crazy,' Nikki laughed. 'Now fuck me Khal, fuck me hard.'

Khal guided his cock into his Khaleesi's willing pussy and then grabbed her hips. Unceremoniously he began fucking her, thrusting hard and deep with little regard for how she might feel about it. He fucked her as he imagined a Khal of the Dothraki would, like an animal.

Nikki bit down on her lip as she felt Drogo drive his cock into her again and again. It was hard and fast and she loved it. She whimpered quietly, trying not to let out the full vocal appreciation that threatened to break from her throat. Given the vigorous fucking that she was on the end of Nikki expected it to be over quickly. She was happily surprised to find that her Khal seemed to have the stamina of a stallion.

She dropped her head to to the ground even as he reached for her tit, pulling at the nipple as he slowed his pace briefly. Nikki pushed back, encouraging him to ram deep into her pussy and moments later he was fucking her hard and fast again. All she could hear was the sounds of their bodies slapping together, the strength of his hands evident in the firm grasp of her hips. He was pulling her back hard on his cock, his balls slapping against her bare lips.

Nikki gasped, her breathing becoming ragged as her climax approached. She hoped he'd last. He was fucking her so well that she didn't want it to stop, not when she was so close to tipping her over the edge.