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Comic Con Hustle (4)
🕑 Added 2025-03-02 17:16:30 +0000 UTCHello there dudes and dudettes!
I am back with a new cap, this time a Patreon commission by niceagent42.
We continue to follow Rean, who now has a new outfit, but also new problems he has to deal with!
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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„Bleh“ Rean gagged as he spit out the mouthwash with a grimace. „God dammit, I still feel like I can taste them in my mouth“ he whined to no one in particular.
He then grabbed a toothbrush and began cleaning his tongue feverously, hoping that it would succeed where a full night's sleep and two bottles of mouthwash failed.
„Aww, don‘t be like that, Reanna“ his sister teased, standing in the door of the bathroom and looking at him amused. „Don‘t act like you didn‘t like kissing all those guys.“
„But I didn‘t!“ Rean shouted at his sister, not appreciating her comments. „It was the most disgusting thing I ever did! And my lips are all sore and puffy“ he remarked, pointing at his slightly swollen and red lips, a constant reminder of the hours of kissing.
„Well, from our perspective it looks like you enjoyed yourself quite a bit“ Cherry chimed in with a grin. „Or how would you explain you grinding your ass against your date otherwise?“
The mention of this embarrassing moment caused all the girls to laugh wildly while Rean could only blush, burning up in humiliation as he recalled this memory he wanted to forget.
„But I think we talked enough about all the fun times you had, sis“ Caitlyn continued her teasing, making Rean let out something between a groan and a growl.
„Right! We still have to get you ready for the next day of the convention after all. So come on“ Mia said, grabbing Rean by the arm and dragging him from the bathroom to the bedroom, followed by the other two girls.
„Ugh, really? I can‘t stand looking at this outfit anymore“ Rean complained, hoping against all odds that he would not have to spend any more time in the catsuit.
„Oh, don‘t worry your pretty little head. We have a different outfit for you ready, as today you are going as Black Canary!“ Caitlyn exclaimed, and inwardly Rean sighed in relief.
Though that was short-lifed as the girls pulled out the outfit he was supposed to wear today, and his eyes went wide as he looked at the clothes presented to him.
„Y-You can‘t be serious, right?!“ he stammered, stepping away from his costume as if it would burn him. „There is no way that I am gonna wear this! What even is this?!“
„You remember the playboy-bunny costume I bought last year?“ Caitly asked, and Rean could only nod dumbly before his eyes widened in realization.
„Well, mom forbid me to wear it because it would make me look like a slut. Though that just makes it the perfect outfit for you!“ Rean’s sister explained with a massive grin.
„WHAT?!“ Rean shouted in response, not believing what he was hearing. „What makes you think this would be something for me?! I am not a slut, and not even a girl for that matter!“
„Are you sure?“ Cherry teased while pointing at the pink nighty the girls made him wear for sleep. „Because to me you look exactly like a girl!“
„Yeah! And don‘t even start denying being a slut, Reanna!“ Mia chimed in with a giggle. „After all you kissed WAY more guys in one day than we did in our whole lives combined!“
This caused all the girls to laugh, and Rean just turned red again from the humiliation as he wanted to stammer out a denial, but he was quickly interrupted by Caitlyn before he could say anything.
„Now now girls, we can talk about Reanna‘s boys later,“ she said in between laughs, causing more giggles from the other two girls. „But for now we have to get her ready!“
„Yeah!“ „Right“ the other two girls agreed, and before Rean could do anything he once more found his new clothes shoved right into his face courtesy of his sister.
„NO!“ he screamed, finally done with his sister and her friends. „I am NOT going to wear a freaking bunny suit! And there is nothing you can do to force me!“
„Oh, you really think so?“ Cherry said, her smile growing into a smirk. „Well, then you don‘t mind if we post the pics of you getting dressed up, right? Or the pics of you getting kissed by dozens of guys. Or the pics of you on a date with another guy where you grind against his crotch.“
The girls smirked at Rean as they listed off all the kinds of blackmail that they had, and the boy only went pale, knowing that his social life was over if this ever got out, and so, without other options, he just silently reached for the presented clothes.
“That is a good girl, Reanna” Caitlyn coed as she watched her brother slowly stepping out of his nightwear and slowly starting to step into his new clothes.
He started by pulling up a dainty pair of panties up his legs, the fabric disappearing between his asscheeks before he did the same with a pair of sheer fishnet stockings that went all the way up.
“W-where is the bra?” Rean shyly asked, making the girls giggle. “Oh, there is no bra” his sister just replied. “After all, the straps would ruin the outfit, not to speak how they would cover your boobs! And you don’t want that, right?”
The girls laughed at this, and so Rean just grabbed the bunny suit and pulled it onto his body, the fabric clinging tightly to his chest, squishing his boobs together and creating a perfect cleavage.
The last part of the costume was a pair of combat boots, and Rean sighed in relief, glad that his calves get a rest from wearing high heels and walking in them all day long.
"Dam, really look like a slut with this!” Cherry laughed out, making Rean wince, knowing how right she was. “But there is still some way to go before you are the perfect Black Canary.” And so the 3 girls began to do their feminized victim's make-up once again, starting by covering his face in multiple layers of foundation to give him a smooth and shiny complexion.
Next they grabbed some glue and put a blonde shoulder-length wig to his head before they applied a generous amount of red lipstick and plumper to his lips, making his already big lips swell more.
They then retrimmed his eyebrows into thin feminine arches, followed by some green eyeshadow, mascara and eyeliner to make his eyes pop, giving him the perfect doe look.
“And voila” Caitlyn cheered, presenting a mirror to her brother. “The perfect Black Canary!” she continued, and Rean could only whimper as he saw his once again emasculated reflection.
“Come on, girls” Rean pleaded, trying his best to cover his cleavage with his arms. “W-while I am happy to not be wearing heels could I at least have something a bit more covering than… this?”
“Oh, of course. Sorry for that, sis” Caitlyn said with a smirk, grabbing a jacket from her bag. “We just thought you would want to show off more. But of course, you can have the rest of the outfit!”
And so the girls put the last accessories of the Black Canary costume onto Rean, consisting of some fingerless gloves, a thin black leather collar and a leather jacket. However, the jacket did nothing to hide Rean’s form as the zipper ended right below his chest, just causing his cleavage to be more pronounced.
“There you go, I hope you are happy with your look now!” Mia teased, and despite Rean being far from happy, he wisely chose not to say anything, not wanting to make his situation even worse and opted to pout instead.
“Oh, what is the matter, Reanna?” Caitlyn asked in a false sweet tone as she saw her brother pout. “Are you not happy with your costume? Is it not revealing enough for you?”
“Or maybe you are unhappy because your date is not here to admire your new look?” Mia continued to tease, making Rean gnash his teeth together, doing his best to keep silent.
“Oh, I got it! Maybe we are going to slow for you? I bet you would just love to upload your new look to your dating profile, right?” Cherry said, which was enough for Rean to burst.
“NO! It is NONE of that, yo-” he started to shout before the words actually sunk in. “Wait, what do you mean dating profile?!” Rean squeaked, and with a smirk Cherry produced his phone, showing an open side from a dating app.
“Your dating profile on LonelyGals, dummy” the girl said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, and Rean quickly snatched the phone from her hand to see for himself.
And when he saw the picture that he was forced to take himself dressed up in a tight catsuit, his heart sank into his stomach, while he started to feel lightheaded from the shock.
“Hey guys!! My name is Reanna Suxwell” he started to mumble the text the girls put on his page out loud, the girls laughing as he said the new name they came up with.
“I am new to online dating, but I promise I come with TONS of experience! I know all the things the guys love, if you know what I mean” he continued to read, going paler with each word.
“As you can see, I just LOVE cosplay and roleplay, so if you want to play with this naughty kitty, just hit me up. The only requirement is that you need to be THIS tall… too… ride…” Rean said, going quiet towards the end as the girls looked over his shoulder.
“Oh wow, Reanna” Caitlyn said with a whistle, the other two looking like they had to hold back their laughs. “You REALLY are a size queen! You do you, though those would be WAY too big for me!”
“Totally too big! And you even want them to send you proof, you naughty little minx!” Cherry continued the teasing, Rean saw the last part of his profile that made him shudder.
“And look! You even got some matches already!” Mia said, pointing to the two dozen unread messages, and Rean could only whimper as he saw that each message came with a picture attached.
“Just remember that you can’t have them all, Reanna!” Caitlyn teased, elbowing her brother. “You still have a con to go to after all! But after that you are free to do as you please. Or should I say you are free to please as you do?” she continued, making all the girls burst out laughing while Rean could do nothing but stand there, frozen in shock.
“Now come one, Reanna! Put a smile on that slutty face of yours and take a pic for your dating profile, we still have a c convention to catch, after all!”
