Commissioner Reward - For Being Such a Good Sport 2 (Patreon)

All right ladies and gents here's the usual warning: if you're not into crossdressing give this one a pass. If you are and/or you like a bit of public humiliation and feminine men with dildos in their asses this should be right up your alley!

Taylor looked completely unrecognizable as he walked with slightly nervous, awkward steps into Anime Expo alongside his girlfriend Bernice. After their little bonding experience at Otakon she'd been creating an ever expanding list of female characters for her boyfriend to dress up as. When the time came for her to settle on one, or more appropriately one per day, the decision was almost impossible to make. Much to his surprise Taylor was the one to settle the choice for her. As strange as it was to admit the thrill of crossdressing in front of so many people while Bernice tried to control her lust was incredibly thrilling. And the sex that inevitably followed was always incredible. That was how he'd come to be dressed in a rather expensive and well made version of Samus from the Metroid series. Since Bernice was an incorrigible pervert it was the skin tight, Zero Suit version instead of the famously armored one he'd assumed she meant when he picked it. Upon seeing the blue body suit and blonde wig Taylor was momentarily hesitant to follow through with his promise. Of course his girlfriend had little trouble wearing him down and convincing him to go through with it. Once he tried it on and they had a night of wild lovemaking everything was good to go. His face was slender enough to resemble Samus' and without any facial hair it certainly looked girly enough to fool most people. A pair of colored contacts and a little bit of makeup to accentuate his natural femininity was all it took to complete the look.

Along with his expertly tucked away cock there was another little surprise hidden beneath his sleek cosplay, one that turned Bernice on more than anything else: a rather large vibrator equipped with a small remote she'd tucked into the pocket of her jeans. It was just a hair larger than the ones he was used to and as such gave Taylor a weird sense of uncertainty with every step he took. His constantly twitching cock trying to escape it's prison certainly didn't help either. He felt more exposed and vulnerable than ever before despite how easily he passed as a woman and how many other people were around to draw attention away from him. The small but purposefully placed faked breasts designed to add a little verisimilitude paired rather strangely with the large rubber dick embedded in his ass. He felt extremely feminine in ways neither makeup, nor wigs, nor a skin tight body suit could match. Though having all of those things added on top absolutely contributed to the flush creeping into his pale cheeks and the nervous swallowing he found himself doing. But no matter how he might have felt there was no denying his plump ass looked amazing in a body suit and the wig Bernice had acquired was a high enough quality to pass for real hair. He looked more buxom than the tight, muscular character he was portraying, particularly around the waist and thighs, yet it kind of worked for him in ways it might not have for a different person. Not to mention having a large, plastic gun to hold on to as part of the cosplay gave him something to grip any time he felt nervous. 

“What now?” He asked in a higher pitched voice than usual.

“Now we enjoy the convention!” Bernice replied, looking almost invisible beside him in the same white shirt, blue jeans, plain sneakers, and black backpack she always wore, “Like this!”

As the vibrator sprang to life inside his ass Taylor shivered and covered his mouth with one hand. It was only on the lowest setting and he was already wondering how on earth he'd be able to get away with it for however long she planned to keep it there. Little waves of pleasure rushed radiated out from his asshole, making his hidden cock twitch and the rest of him subtly quiver. His girlfriend watched with unmitigated glee while stifling the urge to crank it up as high as it could go straight away. Though she dearly wanted to utterly wreck him the build up would be so much more fun. Her pussy was already damp with excitement and there was no telling how much wetter she'd get if she really took her time. After a few seconds of adjustment he managed to continue walking forward despite the sensations and just like when he'd dressed as Princess Peach photographers started to gather around him for pictures. None of them seemed to realize he wasn't a woman and if any of them did they didn't care much. Taylor struck a few action poses while they snapped away, his face a mask of faux seriousness as he tried to match the character he was portraying. All the while a vibrator gently buzzed away inside his ass and tickled his prostate. Bernice quietly faded into the background as one of the many onlookers. She made sure to keep a hand on the remote just in case she felt like making him squirm. 

Her first opportunity arrived when he turned his back to the majority of the cameras and inadvertently put his juicy bubble butt on full display. Seeing his cute ass clench while that bodysuit hugged him so tight was too much to bear. With a little smile she upped the speed of the vibrator two notches and activated the gyrations as well. Suddenly Taylor's stern expression melted into a look of surprised pleasure. His knees trembled hard enough to knock together for a moment and he let out a little whimper that was thankfully drowned out by the sounds of the convention around them. Some of the dildo even started to slide free as his contracting inner walls pushed and pulled it in spasmodic movements. With a considerable amount of effort he managed to suck it back into his well trained asshole and hold onto it tight enough to keep anything from showing. So long as he didn't bend over and pull his ass cheeks apart. He was able to recover quickly enough but in the five or so seconds he'd been overcome dozens of pictures were taken and a couple people had noticed his strange behavior. Most of them brushed it off but Bernice was absolutely beside herself with glee. Part of her wished she'd had the foresight to bring a second vibrator for herself. She could've tucked the remote in her other pocket and played with them both simultaneously! Making a mental note to write that idea down she turned her attention towards her squirming boyfriend. There was no denying he was starting to enjoy himself in ways that couldn't be hidden. The constant writhing of that large rubber cock within him, it's vibrating length stirring up his asshole and assaulting his prostate like nothing else, filled Taylor with so many sensations and emotions he didn't know what to do.

Any decisions he might have come up with were made for him when people started coming up to him for personal pictures. Unable to properly speak for fear of opening his mouth and moaning like a woman Taylor simply nodded at their requests. He posed to the best of his ability with every guy that wanted one, often mirroring whatever action they were doing. More than once they simply went for a classic arm around the shoulder and in the process decided to grab a handful of his soft ass. Each time it happened he'd tense and suppress a little shiver of fear. The vibrator was getting stronger by the minute and there was very little between their hands and the handle protruding from his butt. All they had to do was get a little too fresh and they'd feel something that'd give away everything he was trying to hide. Of course that concern paled in comparison to the growing fear that his penis would break free of the body tape keeping it in place. Being groped by men thinking he was a woman while a vibrator grinded away inside his asshole turned him on so much precum was dripping out of him at a steady rate. His member couldn't quite get hard but it could certainly ruin the integrity of the seal around his cock and balls will all the cum leaking out of him. When he spotted Bernice's grinning face in the crowd he did his best to hide how much he was enjoying himself. It failed utterly and in response she increased the speed and power of the dildo even more. The man taking a picture with him winced as his grip on the stranger's shoulder turned vice like for a split second. There was a bright flash and Taylor new the image that'd just been taken was of him staring blankly with parted lips and pleasure a pleasure soaked expression.

“I-I'm sorry!” He said in a timid, feminine whisper.

“No worries!” The guy said with a smile, “Thanks for the picture!”

“S-sure thing!”

He continued to apologize as he waved away the handful of people still waiting to get pictures. There was no way he could stay composed through more photos. Especially not if he continued to get fondled while they were happening. Taylor was able to take three full steps away from the crowds and towards a more secluded stretch of the convention hall before his girlfriend hit the remote several times in quick succession. No longer able to wait Bernice jumped from the halfway mark to nearly eighty percent strength in the blink of an eye. Her boyfriend cried out in abject pleasure and nearly knocked a random passerby over as his walk turned into a stumble. He leaned heavily against a column and closed his legs as tightly as possible. It would be so easy to push the dildo out of his ass and rush towards the bathrooms. But he was torn between preserving what little dignity he had left and the inherent thrill of being a massive, uncompromising slut where everyone could see. His body started to move towards the restrooms before his mind was made up. Thankfully for both him and Bernice he didn't make it very far before stopping once more. Suddenly with nothing to lean against while his ass was being grinded in a quivering mess and his dick finally started to harden Taylor dropped his prop gun and cried out. Quite a few people heard him and approached to see if he was okay. He didn't hear any of them over the constant ebb and flow of pleasure echoing out from his filled hole. Looking astonishingly close to an anime schoolgirl as his knees pressed together while his feet slid further apart he knew there was no stopping what was about to happen. The only thing that could save him was a sudden and uncharacteristic reprieve from his horny girlfriend. All it would take to damn him was a small increase to the already maddening speed at which he was being assaulted. And that's exactly what Bernice gave him.

Unable to remain upright a moment longer Taylor sank to his knees and stared with open mouthed, uncomprehending pleasure at the ceiling far above him. His cock ripped free from it's bindings and throbbed madly against his suit, the bulge it formed drawing just as many eyes as his pleasure wracked face. What none of the onlookers could see, although they could certainly take a guess, were the voluminous jets of cum erupting out of him with every throb. The constant, buzzing pleasure against his prostate worked in conjunction with his very public orgasm in ways neither he nor Bernice could have predicted. Spunk shot up his stomach high enough to reach his fake breasts and the quantity was thicker and more gooey than he'd experienced in a very long time. Since Otakon as a matter of fact. He moaned and thrusted into the open air with downright girly squeals of pleasure, his palms resting flat against the tiled floor and much of his body shaking so violently he looked possessed. With every new load that streaked up his belly the subtly stains spreading across the breathable fabric that made up his cosplay started to darken. Soon enough the sheer amount of spunk he'd released was beginning to show yet there was no telling when it would end. Regardless of how hard his cock ached and how much jizz squirted out of him there always seemed to be more on the way. A potent smell of fresh semen was beginning to fill the air around him.

The crowd's focus was so intently locked on the writhing 'man' at it's center none of them noticed the red faced woman furiously playing with herself at the edge. Just able to see her boyfriend through the gathering people Bernice had one hand on the remote and the other rubbing her clit as fast as she possibly could. Unlike Taylor she was able to keep herself under control enough to not give herself away but it took every ounce of willpower she could muster. One look at her half unzipped jeans and the slowly spread wet spot between her thighs and suddenly they'd have something else to look at. Both to avoid discovery and hasten her rapidly approaching climax she pushed the vibrator to it's highest setting and finally released her hold on it. As her boyfriend quivered and moaned surrounded by dozens of people she bit her lip and sank deep into a delicious orgasm of her own. She managed to remain standing but only by leaning against the people around her as they pressed in to watch Samus cumming all over herself. Fluids gushed out of her pussy to soak through her already drenched panties and start dripping down her jeans. Even after her line of sight on Taylor was broken she continued to play with herself, her eyes closing as she listened to the sounds he made and the disbelieving noises of the crowd itself. It was so dirty and thrilling she didn't even care if she was caught. In her perverted mind there was no way she was the only one enjoying the sight of him writhing on the ground. Hell there were probably people filming him at that very moment. They might even be filming her too. 

Neither she nor her boyfriend gave any thought to what they'd do after their pleasure ended. All they could think about was how fantastic it felt in the moment. But all good things come to an end and their illicit pleasure was certainly no exception. Bernice was the first to come down from cloud nine with her jeans so thoroughly soaked they were all but ruined. A palpable odor of sex hung over her like a cloud as her hand slowly retreated and she shakily zipped the front of her jeans up. Realizing how sore Taylor must be by that point she hurriedly switched off his vibrator. His moans died down within seconds and she pushed her way through the crowd until she could see him again. Like her he was still shaking from his orgasm but he was unarguably less composed about the whole thing. At some point he'd fallen completely to the floor and was laying there in the fetal position with his dick still straining against the body suit and cum oozing down his sides. When he lifted his head and spotted his girlfriend a weak smile spread across his face. She quickly elbowed her way through the people around him and knelt at his side, no longer concerned about what anyone might think. At least until the crowd suddenly parted and an authoritative voice rang out.

“What's going on here?”