Anime Convention Rape

Coming to the anime convention as a tentacle monster might have been the best idea she ever had, Rosalyn thought as she came upon the young man dressed as Link. They were on a mostly deserted corridor of the hotel, a laptop counter area that was very randomly on one of the upper levels near some rooms. If anyone heard them they would probably assume it was just their neighbors.

“Do you understand how often Link gets raped by a tentacle monster on the internet?” She asked the possibly drunk, definitely cute, boy who was wedged under the counter tops with his bag of goodies.

He looked her over with big, brown eyes which widened upon seeing the large purple strap-on and mostly painted-on clothing (except for the lingerie of course). Rosalyn was wearing only a purple, lacy bra and panties, the rest was body paint that gave the illusion of purple tentacles with suction cups for all her limbs. Her hair was a bright and vibrant purple, and her smile was predatory.

“Are you going to? Rape me then?” Link asked placidly, half curious, half wary.

“I really, really want to.” She confided.

They just stared at each other for a few moments, locked in each others gaze. Rosalyn reach down to the thick purple dildo at her groin and rubbed it mock-idly. She watched him and she stroked “herself”. His eyes darted from her eyes to the motion, and then back to her eyes, his wider then ever before, if that were possible. He licked his lips and began to move forward. She watched him, eyes narrowed. Would he walk away? He’d have to pass her if he left the little area, should she stop him?

Rosalyn took the initiative and before she could accurately tell his intention, she took the required two steps forward and pushed the tip of the dildo against his lips. He gasped and when his mouth opened she pushed it a little bit in and then out again. He looked up at her, eyes wide and scared. She got a grip on his blonde hair (actually his own) and pushed the dildo back into his mouth. He submitted, opening his lips and allowing it to reach the back of his throat and he gagged. He pushed against her hips to be let go, squeezing his eyes shut and making half-slaps at her skin, but she made him pull back slowly, eventually extracting the dildo from his mouth with a gentle pop.