A Cosplay of Nino Nakano

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“Oi, Sammy, the zipper’s not working!”

Normally a shy black guy, Trey was an anime nerd and very much an introvert. When his close friend Sammy expressed excitement for an upcoming anime convention, so did he. But little did he know that his companion actually wanted to try cosplaying as a character from his favorite romcom. He wanted to be the main character, Uesugi Fuutarou. Not wanting to feel left out, Sammy asked Trey to cosplay as another character from the series.

“The zipper’s stuck because you showered! You can’t take it off until it’s dry.”

There were some guy characters, but Trey wanted to be something more... iconic. The cosplay site he got from Sammy specialized in bodysuits, which basically allowed someone to wear a skin and become that. But the art of cosplay was important, so people who had accurate cosplays without using bodysuits were still praised and popular. After looking at the selection, he made his choice and went for Nino.

“Ahh... oops.”

Laying stomach-flat on the couch was a perfect replica of Nino Nakano, down to her Japanese voice now speaking in English. Her still-wet hair, see-through bath robe, and shamelessly exposed boobs left little to imagine. As she raised her thick thigh ever so seductively to emphasize her peach-skinned ass to the cosplayer in front of her, Sammy looked at her with a blush on his face. He’s standing in front of her, arms crossed.

“I thought I told you to buy the one without mental changes too,” he says, to which the suited-up girl raised a hand up to her soft face.

“Yeah, but I wanted to get into character more!”

And it worked like a charm. It was like Trey was along for the ride, and the Nino persona took control. No one could tell that the red-haired Japanese girl was African American, nor that the boy underneath was timid for most of his life. In this body, as Nino, being playful and teasing came naturally to her, and it made something intimate well up inside her too.

So much so that it wasn’t Sammy in front of her, but Uesugi, the man she fell head-over-heels for as seen in the anime and manga.

“Well, ‘Fu-kun,’ I’m gonna try one more time to open the zipper, so turn away for me, okay?”

Her friend did as she said and turned his back to her, opting to pull out his smartphone and try to distract himself from the fact that his waifu was right there. He knew Trey was there deep down, but the loving gaze of her blue eyes and willingness to roleplay made her a spitting image.

And what was Nino without a bit of mischief on her end?

Her position shifted to a sitting one, in no way trying to take off the bodysuit. Truth be told, she knew she wouldn’t be able to get out of the suit when it was wet—the cosplay site made sure it’d take at least an hour for the bodysuit to open back up. Being temporarily stuck as her was exciting in a very lustful way the quintuple was sure to take advantage of.

Her eyes leer at her crush, enjoying the view of his male body. The bath robe was barely holding up before as it fell to her thighs. It reveals her large rack before she drops the thing onto the hotel floor for complete nudity. She can feel the cool air on her nipples, confirming the bodysuit’s realistic senses.

Nino wanted her way, with or without Trey.

Her butterfly ribbons flutter gently as she puts her head against the couch and exposes her cleanly shaven pussy by opening her legs wide. A horny, flustered look plastered on Nino turns to a smile as she begins masturbating right behind him.

She licks two of her fingers before lowering them down to massage her pussy. They gently caress her labia, letting those lips quiver in anticipation before prying the pink wetness open. She feels the heat emanating from her greedy little hole. She can absolutely feel the muscles in her pussy ache for gratification, so she wastes no time going in.

A gasp nearly escapes her first time masturbating as a girl. With her fingers, she repeats a curling, come-hither motion that makes her legs feel wobbly. The red-haired quintuplet doesn’t stop, letting her fingers be drenched in pussy juice before adding more digits over the course of one sluggish minute. Trey would’ve never done this, and that’s exactly why it made her so aroused.

Just looking at Sammy, no, Uesugi is enough to shatter that once-tsundere attitude of hers. She loves him. She really, really does. She wants to be with him, she wants to hold his hand throughout the convention, she wants to feel her heart dance as they play the role of a couple, she wants to be Nino—that extroverted, outgoing, passionate lover. She wants to be fucked like the horny girl she is.

“Haaah... F-Fu-kun~!”

And as she cries his name out before orgasming, shaking with overwhelming euphoria as he turns back in confusion to see her sweaty nakedness for all it is, the two of them quickly ridden with hot-red embarrassment with the girl blissfully light-headed. Such an explosion of pleasure makes her whole body feel warm and tingly all over, far too intoxicated to worry about his reaction. Her pussy especially feels like it has a mind of its own, pulsing and twitching in the aftermath, still feeling steamy. Once she gets ahold of herself, Nino Nakano looks her lover in the eye and smirks.

It’s going to be a fun weekend.

Art Source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/73020605