Nerd Love @ ComicCon

[Guy_Nise]

[Closed for Cumaholic21]

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Guy Richards:
Age: 28
Guy has young features. He feels quite accomplished for his age. He usually socializes with the younger crowd which makes him feel pretty confident generally. Secretly, he knows he is a small fish in a pond but, he owns it and that confidence resonates with others.

Interests: Mortal Kombat, Dead or Alive, Street Fighter, Halo. Splinter Cell. Specialty electronics.

Interest in ComiCon:

Professionally: Guy manages a small electronics boutique. It looks like a Radio Shack but, specializes in specialty items like video recording sunglasses and night vision technology. His own personal creation is a laser microphone that looks like a pen. He is attending ComiCon on the owner's dime to determine if it is worth setting up a booth next year catering to the Splinter Cell / tech crowd. Naturally, he has brought some of his toys from work to help observe, record, and report.

Personally: Guy grew up with Mortal Kombat and Street fighter and loves video games. Guy has a huge fetish for cosplay and is delirious with anticipation. He enjoys all of the female costumes both the new ones from the latest games as well as more traditional characters from the original comic books.

Guy approaches the convention wearing fine tailored black suit, a blood-red tie and thin leather gloves. He has a replica Colt 9mm and a Beretta under his jacket. He would look out of place except . . . for the trademark bald head and leather gloves give him away. He is Agent 47 from the Hitman franchise. He walks into the convention, a devilish grin on his face. He puts on his glasses.

As Guy walks past the booths he enjoys the sexy costumes both the new ones from the latest games as well as more traditional characters from the original comic books. He sees several Laura Crofts, as one in particular approaches he presses the button of a small remote in his pocket. He watches as Laura approaches, the strap of her harness pulls her cleavage in tight. Guy watches her confidently as she passes him; he returns the smile that she flashes as she passes by him. Guy presses another button and knows that he has preserved this moment forever. His glasses are recording everything he wants to record!

Guy decides to take a general sweep of the convention before he starts visiting the individual kiosks.

 

[cumaholic21]

Cheri tried not to laugh at the outfit they wanted her to wear. It was little more than a string bikini and a baroque collection of belts, boots, gloves and a blonde wig that hung almost to her waist. The skirt was little more than a wide fringe hanging off the belt, and the weapon was as tall as she was, and would have weighed more, if it were real. The overall effect was an absurd mix of armor and lingerie that was almost pornographic. Granted, she wore less to the beach, but this was somehow different.

Still, it was a good gig, promoting the latest faux-anime, hack-n-slash video game that was being released at the convention. All she really had to do was stand there, and pose for photos with the customers. She introduced herself as Shakiki, and wished each pimply nerd "May the power of the Heavens be yours." By the middle of the afternoon, she was honestly enjoying herself. Once you got over the way they looked and dressed, and in some cases, smelled, the crowd was pretty nice. She'd been groped a hell of a lot less than at the car convention, where she was actually dressed, and her agent insisted that even if it wasn't exactly Vogue, this kind of work could lead to something.

When she took a break, she grabbed a smoothie and wandered around the convention in her costume, shaking her head in astonishment. It wasn't just the size of the con or the over-the-top technology of the displays, but the number and dedication of the people attending. She saw plenty of other people in costumes that were nearly as ornate as hers, that had made them for fun, as well as a few other paid models. The few guys that did strike up conversations with her turned off as soon as she said she wasn't really into gaming. It was unusual for her, especially in a costume as skimpy as what she was wearing, to have guys care at all about what she was into.

She was just on her way back when she almost bumped into him. He was dressed like some kind of mobster in a comic book, much less dramatic than most of the other costumes, but still a far cry from normal. He was also now wearing the last few drops of her smoothie.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry," she said, dabbing at the spots with a napkin so it wouldn't stain his suit. "I should look where I'm going, huh? Hey, if you want, I can probably get you a copy of Ninja Babylon signed without waiting in line, if that would help any."

 

[Guy_Nise]

Nerd Love @ ComicCon. First Looks.

Guy intended to give a once over around the convention center but, realizes quickly that it is too large. He slows his pace and walks deliberately taking in the different kiosks. There is a large display from Warner Brothers; the Michael Keaton Batmobile is on display along with the Tumbler. Hasbro has a department of toys for sale surrounding their very own 2009 Camero which has a towering stature of Bumble-Bee lording over the scene.

Standing by Bumble-Bee is a teen SuperGirl. She is taking a picture with the giant Transformer. She appears teen-ish but, Guy figures she is in her early 20's maybe she is 19. She looks young wearing a SuperGirl costume in Hasbro's version of Toys R Us. Guy pauses on her uniform. Her midriff is bare; her small perky breasts pushing out the S on her chest. There is an innocence that is wickedly erotic.

Guys thoughts turned in his mind as he looked on her features. He thought to himself, I prefer the full body of a woman. In his mind he saw a pair of pouty lips, big blue eyes and long blond hair. She has a soft tan, full breasts, curvy hips, with a thin waist, and a long blazing sword. Guy closed his eyes and breathed in taking in the image. He was definitely into Shakiki, the main character in the Ninja Babylon franchise.

The premise was simple enough, in a futuristic sci-fi civilization there is a rift in society and a group of terrorists looking to take control. Laura, a simple librarian in her regular life has a mystical sword that turns her into Shakiki, the powerful, strong heroine of Ninja Babylon. She only needs a cat and the whole thing would be a rip-off the old Masters of the Universe theme but, she hates cats, at least the idea of being a single librarian with a cat.

Guy's attention is taken by the owner of a green thong standing in his periphery. She isn't wearing a bikini but, the boots, red cap and general green color of her one piece swim suit mean she must be Cammy, Street Fighter. Guy contemplates the design her once piece with the thong bottom, at the same time admiring her features. She is flirting with some joe. "He isn't the Guy for you sweetheart," Guy thinks to himself. Joe seems to lose interest after he learns that Cammy really isn't that into gamming. She turns and Guy admires her perfect camel-toe in the front of her swimsuit. Guy lingers and then turns to walk on.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry," says a voice. Guy is surprised to find the voice's owner dabbing at his suit. Guy's eyes flash recognition. His attention plunges down her neck line into her cleavage. He isn't looking down her blouse because technically she isn't wearing much of anything more than a bikini. "I should look where I'm going, huh? Hey, if you want, I can probably get you a copy of Ninja Babylon signed without waiting in line, if that would help any."

Guy smiles accepting her apology. "It will come out at the cleaners; I have another suit in my hotel room,” Guy grins, “Thank you. And I think I will take you up on your offer." Ninja Babylon is worth $60 without the signature. "I'm Agent 47, or just 47." Cheri smiles up at him, "Oh, I'm . . ."

"Shakiki. I recognized your . . . costume." Guy says politely. He couldn't honestly say he recognized her breasts, just the costume but, she definitely had the right figure.
Cheri laughs, "Right, May the power of the heavens be yours."

"Is this your first convention?" Guy engaged her in small talk. Guy asks questions betting that she, like most people, enjoys talking. He is happy to listen and he really does listen; he comments where appropriate and follows up with questions. Only once has anyone ever picked up on that. He learns that she is working the convention and that she isn't into gaming. Cheri looks up at the clock and starts,

"I have to get back to my booth!"

"May I walk with you; I'd like to get that game?" Guy asks. She agrees and as they start to walk to the booth. As they walk Guy indulges in glances down at her moving. Her breasts rise and fall within the cups of her bikini. He can see a hint of her milky white skin just on the cusp of her tan lines. Her legs are defined and her stride is vibrant. Guy is enjoying her very much.
"So what do you do to relax and rejuvenate?" He asks.

 

[cumaholic21]

"Normal stuff, I guess," she smiled. "Go out with friends, shop, dance, stuff like that. And dress up like a ninja."
They walked back across the crowded floor of the convention, making small talk. He was surprisingly nice, and seemed not to mind so much that she wasn't a hardcore gamer. She admitted that she didn't know anything about it, but that after this job, she thought she'd have to investigate.

When they got back to the booth, she grabbed one of the copies of the game and slipped it onto the table where the developers were autographing. They scrawled notes to Guy and she handed him the game, smiling. "I am really sorry about the suit, but I don't think it's really noticable. Hey, do you want a picture before I get back to work?"

She casually leaned against him with an arm around his shoulders, as she hend the huge plastic sword out in front of them. The photographer snapped a picture that started printing out. She grinned as she looked at it. On a whim, she took a marker and scrawled her number on it, and the message "May the power of heaven be yours - Shakiki/Cheri"

When she handed it to him, she couldn't help laughing nervously. She wasn't quite sure why she was gving her number to him. He hadn't asked for it, but something about him just made her want to know him.

"Maybe we can hang out later, if you want."

 

[Guy_Nise]

"Normal stuff, I guess," she smiled. "Go out with friends, shop, dance, stuff like that. And dress up like a ninja."

Guy walks to the beat of Cheri's ass, a naughty metronome that slinks back and forth. He watches as she picks up the game, gets it signed for him and brings it to him. "Hey, do you want a picture before I get back to work?", she says. Guy nods, "Sure!" Guys arm naturally wraps around her thin waif of a waist as she leans into him. Guy wonders if the the photographer caught the bulge in his pants. Guy is about to ask Cheri to sign the game when he sees she is signing the photo instead. When she hands it to him he reads,

"May the power of heaven be yours - Shakiki/Cheri" and her number!

Now what.

Guys mind races. It is over, she is going back to work. Guy didn't expect to fuck her right there on the table but, he had thought about it. He had imagined sitting her on the table and spreading her thighs open in front of him like a piece of watermelon on a park bench. He had watched, imagining his cock nestled in her cleavage, her breasts rising and falling against his shaft. He remembered the wisps of white beyond her tan lines and imagined her puffy hard nipples. Was the areola around each nipple large? Dark or Pink?

She laughs, a tinge of nervousness in her voice. "Maybe we can hang out later, if you want."
guy nods his head and let her go back to work. "Definitely."

And it ended. Shit! Guys asks himself, "How can I fuck her today? As Shakiki. He walks around the corner and looks at the photo they have just taken. He looks around the convention. His mind is blank.

'What is the first step?", he thinks to himself. Easy. He flips out his phone and texts, "When do you get off? A devilish grin flashes on his face, "Meet me by the giant transformer." His grin fades, he hopes he will not have to explain what a transformer is.