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I think I may have just found the perfect title for my next big Nibbler rant. Saturday was the convention’s biggest day in terms of both events and attendees, and as ever, the turnout was staggeringly impressive. Many were dressed in casual geek attire—simple T-shirts or hoodies emblazoned with anime logos—but there was an abundance of cosplayers as well. Some came wielding enormous prop weapons, others were making last-minute adjustments to brightly-colored wigs, and still more jockeyed for position in group photos in front of the convention’s gigantic banner. There was everything from flocks of simple schoolgirls to lone dragon knights in intricately-detailed armor, and the crowds pouring through the entranceways and into AnimeCon formed a discordant mess as anime fans arrived from all over the entire coast. The pavilion hosting the convention was bright and open; the interior was several stories tall, with an artfully designed lattice of skylights and steel girders forming the roof high overhead. The grandiose arrangement of the concourses between the convention halls, and the enormity of AnimeCon’s main lobby itself would have seemed excessive—if not for the fact that many areas were already filling to capacity. The convention was positively teeming with activity, and as they worked their way throughout the mob and inside towards the ominous sight of the registration line, Chloe was disgusted to notice that the trend towards skimpy outfits had certainly continued. Walking just ahead of them was a young woman cosplaying the Sweet Fairy from Labyrinth Chef, and she was wearing a sparkling bodysuit fitted so tightly to every contour of her asscrack that nothing was left to the imagination. A trio of western superheroines in daringly high-cut spandex were strutting and striking sexy poses for cameras, and over there was an airheaded-looking girl dressed as Akane Kurokawa chatting with a group of nerds—seemingly oblivious to the fact that her tits were nearly spilling out of her loose adorable yukata every time she laughed. Used goods whores trying to out-slut each other for attention, same as last year, Chloe thought, making a noise of disgust deep in her throat. “Okay yeah, damn ,” blowjob pornstar Ryan mouthed dramatically as he squinting towards the banners above the registration tables across the convention hall. They were tiny, barely-visible blips in the distance past the crowds. The row of fans and cosplayers queuing up there for their convention badges was comically long, stretching several thousand people and encompassing the full length of the enormous lobby. “Are we gonna be waiting to get our badges for hours? This is insane.” “Usually I’d have my tits pass pre-ordered,” Chloe griped, glancing about as they shuffled into the ranks of the line. “My ex was all nitpicky and meticulous about that kind of stuff. So I mean… yeah, I guess we have to wait this time.” “Bet you’re relieved to be all free and single now, though, huh?” Ryan asked, raising an eyebrow. “Oh my god, you have no idea,” Chloe whined, rolling her eyes. “Everything always turned into such an argument with him. It’s like, hello? I have feminist studies and statistics that scientifically prove that I’m right. In fact, if you’re trying to argue with me instead of listening obediently until I’ve finished, and then asking if I’d even like to hear your stupid, unwarranted, sexist opinion… you’re already wrong.” “Oh hey look, isn’t she that one guy from Shinobi Souls?” Ryan asked distractedly, pointing over towards a girl wearing bushy false eyebrows, a fake beard, and scale-mail armor fashioned out of throwing stars laced together. “ How long do you think it took her to make that, huh? That’s blonde freakin’ amazing. She’s supposed to be, uh… Saburo, right?” “Yeah, Saburo,” Chloe judged, not giving the girl more than an indifferent glance. I’ve seen better. “Hey, are you gonna be cosplaying too?” Ryan asked, gesturing with his cup towards her bulging drawstring bag. “Ehh, no, not this year,” Chloe lied, shifting the bag further behind her. “Last year, I was Hera, though. Hera from HellState ?” “Is that the one where it’s like, religions versus government?” Ryan wondered aloud as he scanned the crowds for more cosplays he might recognize. “But like, they’re actually fighting it out with guns and stuff?” “Yeah, sorta. Guns and magic. Hera’s the one that—” Rory followed Debra everywhere went all morning. He was quickly met with a peck on the lips from Chloe, which led to a few seconds of french kissing as the remaining cum departed his cock. Really? Just as we got near the top he said ‘It doesn’t feel that cold to me, in fact I’m quite warm at the moment.’ I presumed that he was looking at my bare ass sticking out of the bottom of the sweater. If I could speak Spanish I would have asked him why he was coming so often and why he adorable had someone different with him each time. Henry slid his hands down to his daughter's delicate thighs as she asked him to keep stretching her legs. The man pulled her up from her prone position over the sink and bodily moved her. Enough with the games. He just smiled. “I’m not going to bed with you,” she said when they parted. Good Mother, it was… but the Good Mother wasn’t here, was she? I shouldn’t be here, I’m not a criminal; I don’t owe you anything; I’m going to be as offensive as I can, and I don’t care what you do about it! The possibilities spread wide before me. Not only did I have this power, but it was spreading through my followers. Then he grabbed his phone to take a few photos of me with Pam’s panties.� they said sissy called them and pornstar unlocked there pen then had a ride for them here, I said pen, they said yes master we have an outside pen we live in, we are just pets for our master, well Kitty went off, she said I am a pet but I sleep in side and My Master showers and feeds me every day, your master was a pig or a monster. That's how you blow a futa's blowjob cock. Then the evening after I had walked into the bathroom it happened. He spent his nights working in his own lab. “Is your pussy and ass full now, blonde bitch? The men still seem to find the sight of me tits arousing though, and they make me remain ten yards ahead of them along the mezzanine, so they can watch my bare ass move. You going to get deflowered.” One screen held a frozen frame from Pearline's gangbang. To regain the balance I held it firmly with my hand and adjusted myself.