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Comic Con Hustle (3)

Published: January 8th 2025, 7:02:03 pm

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Hello there dudes and dudettes!

Starting the new year with a new caption, a Patreon request by niceagent42, where we continue the journey of Rean as he is manning- or rather womanning - the kissing booth his sister rented out!

I hope you enjoy this sequel and that there will be more captions in the future!

And with that, I say my goodbyes for now, and until next time, stay happy and healthy!

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„Okay, next one please!“ Cherry shouted with a big smile, watching the happy customer leave the booth, but not before sending Rean, still dressed in his skintight catsuit, a wink.
The feminized male in question meanwhile could only groan, hoping that this torture would finally come to an end as he waited for the next customer to kiss.
For the last hours he was forced to man – or rather woman – the kissing booth by his sister and her two friends, the three girls eagerly selling him out to all the horny con-goers.
„Come one people, don't keep Reanna waiting!“ Mia chimed in to giggle as the next customer slowly approached. „Her lips are in need of some attention, so don't disappoint!“
The comment made Rean wince, as his lips were NOT begging for any attention, quite the opposite in fact, as hours of kissing made them numb and slightly swollen, making his situation even worse.

But he could not ponder on this any longer as the next customer, a tall and lean guy dressed like Kirito, took the seat opposed to him before sending Rean a confident, if embarrassed, grin.
„I have to say you are looking even hotter in person“ he said, making Rean roll his eyes in shame and annoyance, having heard the same sentence a few dozen times already from various guys.
But instead of a reply he just puckered up and leaned closer, wanting to get it over with, and the other guy happily obliged and started kissing Rean, his tongue running along his lips, eyes closed.
Rean meanwhile looked anywhere but at the face of the guy kissing him, and much to his dismay he saw that he had a ton of tickets, and once again he felt annoyance bubble inside him that the girls tricked him.
But then his eyes fell on a girl dressed like Juliet Starling who was walking by the booth, happily munching on a greasy pizza slice, and Rean could hear his stomach growl, after all his last meal was hours ago, and it was far from being filling or even enjoyable.

The guy across him broke the kiss after hearing the loud growl, but before he could say anything Caitlyn appeared, holding a blue ziplock bag in her hand that she placed in front of Rean.
„Sounds like you are hungry, Reanna“ she said with a giggle before opening the bag, revealing nothing but pieces of celery, making Rean wince as his stomach seemed to growl more in protest.
„Oh, I am sorry to interrupt“ she continued, now addressing Rean's customer. „But I can't have her skip another meal. She is on a diet and always going on about how she wants to be the hottest, and how she does everything to be sexy for the guys, but there are limits we have to set, right?“
„Surely! Don't worry, I don't mind“ the customer laughed alongside Caitlyn. „After all she does a nice job being hot and sexy“ he continued with a wink, making Rean shudder in disgust.
„Though maybe you don't mind getting something to eat?“ he said, sending Rean a suave smile. „You know, just the two of us, enjoying each other's company while eating something?“
Caitlyn and Mia immediately wanted to shut that notion down, after all they couldn't have their cashcow just running off, but Rean was quicker than them and immediately stood up.
„Oh, that sounds lovely“ he drawled, doing his best impression of the female ditz the girls made him out to be, and before long he linked arms with his customer before leaving the booth and the girls.

Now Rean was less than enthusiastic about the prospect of spending the time with another guy on a date, but he could really use something to eat, and in his mind everything was better than spending more time at the dreaded booth, especially when he saw the long line of nerds waiting their turn.
„Sweet! Then let's grab a bite, I know the perfect stall!“ the customer said as both he and Rean went on their 'date'. „My name is Dave by the way, sweet thang“ the male now named Dave introduced.
„Reanna. But I bet you already know that“ Rean answered with a fake giggle, doing his best to not shudder or gag from Dave's comment or his own bubbly impression.
Before long the two arrived at the food stall Dave mentioned, where he bought two XXL-slizes of pizza, making Rean's mouth water from the smell alone as his stomach growled louder.
„I know that you are watching your figure, same as I do“ Dave said as he approached Rean with the food, perversely leering at the feminized guy in his skintight catsuit.
„But I thought maybe you wouldn't mind a little cheat day for our date. I hope that this is ok with you“ he continued, now slightly unsure, though Rean just quickly grabbed one of the slices.
„Oh, I think I can make an exception for you“ Rean responded eagerly, making Dave smile before they went to look for a place to eat, luckily spotting the last free table available and rushing for it.
„Oh, looks like one has to stand“ Rean said when they got to the table and saw only one chair left, the remaining having been taken by a large group on the overcrowded table next to them.
Rean then gave Dave a look, fluttering his eyelashes and pouting, trying to use his unwanted feminine wills to his advantage as he did not want to spend the next few minutes standing in heels.

„Ah, don't worry about it“ Dave just answered cooly, and Rean inwardly fist-pumped in glee, thinking that his little plan worked and that he would get to take the remaining seat for himself.
What he did not expect was for Dave to sit down before grabbing Rean's waist and pulling him into his lap. „There is enough room for the two of us, after all“ he continued, wrapping his arms around Rean's waist.
The feminized boy wanted to struggle, but he knew it was futile, so he just sighed before taking a big bite from his pizza slice, the greasy, salty and meaty taste feeling like paradise to his starved self.
„Oh, tish ish sho good“ he pretty much moaned out as he savored the bite. „What could I ever do to repay you“ he absent-mindedly asked, not really thinking about it much as he felt like heaven.
„Well, there is one thing we could do“ Dave replied, and before Rean knew it he was turned around in Dave's lap, now directly facing him before their lips smashed together.
Rean was in shock from the move, so shocked in fact that Dave had no trouble sneaking his right hand behind Rean's head, deepening the kiss, while his left wrapped around his waist, holding him in place.

It took a few seconds for Rean to grasp the situation he was in, and even though he was kinda used to being kissed this new situation he found himself in was much worse than everything before.
He never was this close to anyone, never having his fake breasts pressed against another's guy chest, never having arms locking him in place, and never was he able to feel something hard pressing against his latexclad ass.
Immediately recognizing just what exactly was pressing against his ass made him struggle to get away, but his attempts were futile as Dave's grip on him held fast.
Instead all he achieved with his attempt to escape was wiggling his ass against the growing bulge and slightly hopping up and down, making Dave growl in lust as he deepened the kiss and began to grind against Rean.
Said male could only close his eyes, unable to escape this predicament as he was manhandled by Dave without problems, and hope nobody else would get the wrong ideas.
Though unbeknown to Rean his sister and her friends followed him right after he ditched the booth, closing it down for the time, and were now standing a few meters away, filming with their phones.

„Hot dam, look at her go“ Caitlyn whistled, watching the spectacle with glee. „Who knew that the little kitty could be so naughty after all the struggle she gave us beforehand?“
„Yeah!“ Mia agreed with a shit-eating grin. „Then again maybe she just got that pent up from all the kissing. Those boys must have driven ehr WILD to be like that“ she continued as she watched Rean move in Dave's lap.
„You DO know that this is not the case, right?“ Cherry asked as she too looked at her brother's make-out session.
„Of course we do“ Caitlyn said with a scoff. „But what do you think anyone watching this video would see?“ „They would just see a needy kitty trying her best to find a mate!“ Mia nearly shouted, and all three girls burst out in laughter, knowing this to be true.
„I bet everyone would say that!“ Cherry agreed after the laughter died down.“ Though sadly we have to interrupt, Reanna still has a job to do after all“ she continued, and the girls made their move.

Rean meanwhile was none the wiser as Dave continued to make out with him, the pizza long forgotten, and he hoped for someone to save him when he saw his tormentor-trio approaching.
„There you are Reanna, you slutty minx“ Cherry shouted in false indignation. „We were looking all over the con for you! You still have a booth to run, after all!“
With that the girls grabbed Rean and pulled him out of Dave's grasp and lap, leaving the male high and dry as he looked at them in confusion.
„Sorry for that, but Reanna still has a job to do“ Caitlyn explained as Cherry and Mia went to either side of the feminized boy and marched him back to the booth. „But you can continue for you left off later, you know where to find her after all!“ she shouted as the four of them disappeared.
„Now, it was not really nice of you to run off like that, Rean“ Cherry chastised as they were now back at the booth, though unlike last time Rean was now tied up in yarn, the girls making sure to lock his hands and feet in place while accentuating his chest with the makeshift bondage.
„So we have to make sure you don't just run off again“ she continued before snapping some pics to post on Rean's new social media profile, declaring the kissing booth reopened.
And as Rean was sitting in the dreaded booth once again, this time in a worse position than before, he could only lament how he was not even able to get more than one bite out of his pizza for his troubles.