Today a little different post. Its a story i will post on reddit too, but you get early access or something xD I was asked if i could do this so i will try it out
Okay guys, I need to tell you what happened on the train home from the con a while ago because it was actually insane.
So I was cosplaying Hitagi Senjougahara and honestly didn’t expect to meet anyone else cosplaying from Monogatari, because it’s such a small fandom here and it was a rather small Convention, not one of these big international ones.
But during the afternoon I ran into this guy doing a really good Araragi Koyomi cosplay. We kept bumping into each other while taking photos and just started hanging out. It was super rare and fun, so we ended up exploring the con together for a while.
Later he asked if we could exchange socials. That’s super common between cosplayers or con visitors in general, but I hesitated for a second because my accounts are… very obviously sexual. But it’s so uncommon to meet fellow Monogatari cosplayers that I said “fuck it” and added him.
Turns out we were on the same train for a big part of the ride home, so we sat across from each other and kept talking. At first it was normal stuff, but since he’d already checked my socials, he knew exactly what kind of girl I am. The conversation got progressively dirtier. He turned it into some sort of FAQ oft hings he always wanted to know, and i kind liked it. „Do really hookups happen at cons?“. „Did you hear the rumours about the Convetion Gangbangs, are they real?“. „What’s the worst about cosplay sex“. The last one kinda stuck with us.
I mentioned that I think it’s hot but the mess afterwards is always such a pain to clean. And that i fit wasn’t the cleaning and even worse, wigs getting messed up i would have no problem with it at all. I think thats a general common take from a cosplaying person i have, but he admitted that it’s especially this messing up, ruining a cute cosplay with cum, that’s whats his biggest fantasy about it, even though he knows he „shouldn’t want that“.
The train was pretty chill that evening, not empty, but calm enough with empty seats around and no one standing in the aisles. My heart started racing. Without saying a word, I stood up, grabbed his hand and pulled the confused Araragi boy toward the restroom at the end of the car.
Once we were locked inside the tiny room, I took off the jacket I was wearing over my outfit so I was in full Hitagi cosplay.I didn’t strip at all. No skin showing. I just dropped to my knees right in front of him, looked up and said:
“I’ll let you cum on it.”
His eyes went huge but he stood there a bit lost almost looking confused. I was already ready to get up again „ahh sorry that was a bad joke, uhm you dont have to..„ i felt a bit embarassed. The horny got me overwhelmed, the dirty talking earlier, not really having done any slutty for a while and then this vibe. But i felt like i might have overdone, overstepped. We dont really know each other, he probably thinks im really weird now.But he put his hand on my shoulder „can i really?“ The akward vibe didn’t vanish completely but i felt relieved as he tried to open hi spants and got his rock hard dick out infront of me.
I pressed my chest forward, squeezing my tits together through the fabric to give him a tight, warm pocket between them. He started to stroke infront of me, but i noticed he was embarassed and shy about it. „should i help?“ his eyes got even wider as i put my hand on his and started to guide his hand for strokes. I tried to position myself in a way my chest was right infront of his dick as i took the lead and pushed his hand off his dick. I pushed his tip into the fabric of my top.„Look you already ruined it a bit“ i laught as i pulled my chest away for a second and showed him the little wet spot from his precum. I started to stroke faster, pressing him against my clothes tits and finally his horny brain took over
„fuck your such an dirty slut“„hehe yes“ i teased him with a smirk „i want you to ruin my cosplay“
„i want to cum all over your cosplay so bad, fuck“ his breathing got faster and he started to move his hips, fucking my hand
„please use me as your tissue mister araragi“ I tried to say sweetly, despite the naughty situation. “I want you to make a complete mess of your cute little Senjougahara~”
„Shit… you’re actually letting me do this…” he moaned, getting rougher, rubbing the head of his cock all over my pink top. “Your cosplay is gonna be fucking ruined.”
“Mhm, paint it,” I encouraged him, stroking him faster while keeping my tits pressed together. “Cover this sluts uniform in your cum like a pervert. I want to wear it home like this.”
He groaned loudly and started shooting thick ropes of cum all over the front of my top. Warm, heavy spurts soaked straight into the fabric, he mostly cum on my top but even my tie got hit a little bit. His dick still in my hand i started to clean the remaining cum of his tip onto my top too.
We went silent for a second before i started to burts out in laughter. Honestly i dont know where it came from i just felt so amused by the whole situation. By how it came to this, that we actually pulled thru on it and that i was sitting here in a trains restroom, my cosplay covered in a huge amount of cum and still having over an hour of a ride. I let him help me up, we still kinda dont say a word and i put my jacket on top, hiding the cum as we left the restroom and returned to our seats like nothing happend. We were just sitting there, he across fom me and i didn’t knew what to say. „Good Job?“ naah thats weird „Thank you“.. well i could but then didn’t i kinda did more for him? Just continue with the topic from before as nothing happened? Well the topic before was cumming on a cosplay so that would be weird. As i sat there and just looked at him sitting across me, I couldn’t resist. I slowly unzipped the jacket in the middle of the train and opened it so he could see the damage he’D done. His fresh cum all shiny on my top.
On the one hand i wanted him to enjy this chance he ha das much as possible on the other hand the risk of someone walking by and seeing made me so wet.
Then his stop came. He gave me a quick, awkward but cute hug and got off the train. I stayed on for another thirty minutes.
About ten minutes after he left, a random guy (maybe early 30s, looked like he was coming back from work) sat down directly across from me. I had my jacket fully zipped up again, so nothing was visible… but I could feel the cum soaking deeper into my top underneath. Every little movement of the train made me feel the warm, sticky mess against my skin.
I sat there pretending to scroll on my phone, but my heart was beating fast again. The new guy kept glancing at me , probably because of the purple wig and the cosplay jacket. I couldn’t stop thinking about how completely ruined my Senjougahara outfit was underneath, and how filthy it would be if he knew.
For the rest oft he ride i was a horny mess thinking of a chance to open my jacket and flash the cum, but i didn’t i kept calm on my phone until I arrived at my station and got off the train.(If you read until here send me a DM here or on Insta for more early access? Mention the magical word: "tissue")
When I finally got home, I couldn’t wait to see the full damage. I had only sneaked quick glances on the train, so this was my first proper look. I stood in front of the mirror in my room, still in full cosplay, and slowly unzipped the jacket. Then I turned around like a model, checking myself from every angle.
God, it was so hot. The cum had started to dry and mostly soaked into the fabric by then, leaving these wet and stiff areas all over the front of my top. It looked exactly like what it was, a ruined cosplay. I kept posing and turning, admiring how filthy I looked. My cheeks were still flushed even after the long ride.
But then I noticed something worse… a tiny splash had landed on the side of my wig. It wasn’t a huge amount, but because it’s such a long wig, cleaning it properly is going to be a pain in the ass. I immediately started worrying, did the guy who sat across from me on the train notice it? Could he see the little white streak in my purple hair? The thought made me both embarrassed and stupidly turned on at the same time.
Anyway that concluded the fun part of my con weekend, because after that i had to deal with theconsquences and clean the cosplay. Luckily this one can go into the washing machine, but this little fun costs me a few hours saving the wig from even this little tiny splashes. Was it worth it tho? Yes! But next time i will be more carefully