I Jacked Off 5 Guys at a Comic Con Dressed as Harley Quinn [TM]

So I have this one girlfriend (Mandy) who is an Instagram Model, like a real one and not a wannabe like me (:P), and she does a lot of that cosplay stuff for those nerdy conventions. She makes pretty good money for appearances and like gets invited to visit after parties in some actually cool clubs.

One time Mandy asked if I wanted to accompany her as her guest since we hang out and go clubbing together at Vegas all the time. She’s wild for sure. I like can’t keep up with her most of the time x_x

So she got me a pass to hang out with her and her entourage at the convention floor, but before I went she told me I should dress in something a little more fitting for the event. Like I’m a semi-nerd who wears school girl outfits for pics on Reddit, but I have never ever been brave enough to do that in public nonetheless in front of thousands of people. Yes I wear crop tops ,short shorts and more revealing clothes out all the time, but that’s totally not the point! Those are everyday normal clothes and a costume is still kinda nerve wrecking!

Mandy and her friends make their own costumes and wigs and stuff too so there was no way I could ever look as good as they do a few nights before. Anyway, we settled for something that wasn’t too crazy and I could purchase at Hot Topic. Yup! [Harley Quinn ❤️](https://imgur.com/iYTihCF). You all know what the costume looks like so I don’t need to describe it, but if you know me and my fashion sense, it wasn’t like too far off what I’d wear to the mall on a weekend so I was totally cool with it.

So the day of the convention comes and omg I never knew so many guys line up and wait to pay to take pictures with Instagram girls! Like Mandy for most of the day was pretty busy. I totally felt like a noob sitting around next to her in the beginning when she was signing photos and taking pictures.

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But like probably 30 mins into the day some of the guys who were lining up to take pictures with Mandy began talking to me and asking if I was selling anything! I was like,

“0_0 nuuuu! I’m not a cosplayer! I’m just here to hang out with my friend.” One of the guys looked disappointed but asked for my IG and I gave it to him. It kept going like that where someone would do business with Mandy and then drift overt to me!

I don’t think a single one of them knew I was a “Trap”. Like normally at a bar or a club when someone comes up and flirts with me or buys me a drink we have a casual conversation and like 75% of the time the subject of me being a Transgirl or I guess people at cons call them “Traps” comes up. I like am totally upfront with it. But like in this case it just never went that way. I kinda felt like one of the IG girls.

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Anyway so I probably talked to like 50-70 guys that day and it was totally fun! They all thought I looked sexy in my Harley Quinn costume and I gave them my IG handle. When the night came, Mandy and I went to the hotel really quick to freshen up and we hit this Cosplay Club which was having like a Masquerade after party.

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That was totally why I tagged along in the first place! I love clubbing and moving my body along the music with strangers. Its like so pure energy that its so addicting!

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I recognized a few familiar faces about an hour into the after party when all the judging and stuff was done. The music was rocking and everyone had a drink in their hand and were grinding on everybody! It was Hulk on Stormtrooper on Elmo, on Freddy Kreuger on god knows what else lol! It was a trip! Totally better than EDC. Ok maybe not but totally weirder! Like no one really judges at this kinda thing unlike EDC or Coachella where we put a lot of effort into decking ourselves out to look attractive. Comic Conventions like the people put a lot of effort into their appearance but in a different way!

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I gotta say I was having a lot of fun when a few guys I had chatted with earlier in the day surround me near DJ and began rubbing on me from all sides! The weird thing is like the DJ was playing some Japanese song which I could only assume was from an Anime! Such a weird vibe but I was digging it!~ I think there were 4 or 5 guys dancing around me, taking turns grinding behind and in front of me. I placed my open hands on the chest of two other guys on the left and right of me so I legitly had at least four guys dancing with me. It was hot…

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A couple of them took turns whispering some flirtatious compliments about my body in that “slutty daddy’s outfit” while my head rested on a chest and my booty swayed on a thick grown bulge. We were in our own enclosed circle with me right dab in the center hidden away from everyone else who were probably doing the same thing. I saw a Slave Princess Leia making out pretty intensely with a guy near the bar. So… I let loose..

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I unzipped a couple of the guy’s zippers and reached for their “accessories”. These guys were totally boring as they were in jeans and a t-shirt which I realized most average fans go to dressed in. Oh well I guess it’s at least easier to pull their goods out in.

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The guy directly behind me was rubbing me pretty roughly for a few minutes now and I knew he was decent sized from what I felt hitting my butt. He was the first one I reached around for and began stroking with through his boxers.

The guy in front of me had long scruffy hair in a pony tail and a beard and mustache. He had me locked into position with his knee right in between my crotch as he was basically dry humping me to the beat of the music. I left him to his business and used my open hand to rub the crotch of the guy to my left who I don’t remember much of lol…

I think I kissed either the guy on my right of the pony tail guy in the front… or actually maybe I turned my head to the side to kiss the guy I was stroking behind me… OMG I don’t really remember. Maybe I did all three(?)

Anyway the whole experience was like what normally happens at a club dance floor. Hands were all over me rubbing up and down my exposed belly, brushing my pig tails around as they attempted to mark the nip of my neck. I had male body parts on all parts of me until the music finally stopped. By that time my hand which was reached behind me was wet (he creamed his boxers), my neck was full of saliva, and my mouth tasted like so much mixed alcohol.

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When the guys finally separated and I was left alone I was absolutely like suffocating and weak in the knees. It was hot as hell figuratively and like literally! What was worse was Mandy and I were sharing a hotel room that night and she took a guy up there and put a wig on the door knob outside. I was like… really bish? Wig on the door is the international nerd sock replacement for “stay out! fucking”? XD

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c79k1w/i_jacked_off_5_guys_at_a_comic_con_dressed_as