Title:           Convention Adventures: Chubby Chrysalis [Non-FR]
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Thursday 29th of August 2013 05:41:35 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 29th of August 2013 05:41:35 PM CDT

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>Page finally goes to a con.
>He finds the best Chrysalis cosplayer he's ever seen there.
>Holey elbow gloves, sheer stockings, she even has the green contacts and fangs.
>There's one slight discrepancy, though...
>She's rather husky.
>Still, Page doesn't mind the extra pounds.
>After an extended period of "admiring" from afar, he finally picks up the courage to talk to her.
>As he approaches, however, the opportunity is snatched out of his hands by her chunky grasp.
>"Why hello, big boy... Don't think I didn't spot you looking at me..."
>Chrysalis leans forward, grasping her ample bosom in her meaty hands.
>"What do you think of them up close? Or maybe..."
>She twirls around 180 degrees, flipping her ragged dress upwards to display her wide ass.
>"Is this what you're looking for?"
>Page is stunned by chrysalis' incredible dimensions.
>Turning back around to face him, chrysalis smirks at page's dumbfounded expression
>She gives a slight giggle and leans close to his ear, allowing him to get a big whiff of her expensive perfume.
>"Let's stop beating around the bush. What do you say to coming back to my... hive, and being my drone for the day?"
 
>Page shudders in excitement at her proposal.
>His mouth trembles for a bit, searching for the words to say.
"W-Well...I wouldn't mind being your drone for a little longer. Well, if you would allow me the honor, that is."
>The husky cosplayer stares at him, a light blush appearing on her face.
>She regains her composure, placing her free hand under his chin, tilting it towards her face.
>"Time will tell."
>She moves in closer, blowing her minty breath filled with love onto the love-struck young man's lips.
>"If you do a good job, I will consider your proposition."
>She turns, pulling you along back to her "hive"
>"Come, and lets test your skills."
>A few minutes of walking in silence, the two of them finally arrive back to her room at the swanky hotel across the street from the con.
>"Now that we're alone...let's get to business. I'll show you mine...if you show me yours."
>Page nods like an idiot.
>"Good, now strip."
>Her voice is calm yet stern, and that combined with her narrowing eyes radiates an aura of dominance.
>Page's shaky hands move to the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and tossing it to the side.
>The Queen loves what she sees so far.
"Mmm, I can taste that devotion in just that act. Now then, a promise..."
>She reaches behind her, grabbing the zipper to her corset and pulling it downward.
>For a chubby woman, she is pretty flexible.
>"Is a promise."
>She licks her lips, eyes becoming half-lidded as her top slowly falls.
>Her tantalizingly large breasts, first hidden by her corset, now hides behind her arms as she holds them up.
>Doing a little dance, her hips sway luring Page deeper into her web of desire.
>Her hungry eyes are drawn south to Page's pants, watching his bulge grow the more she moves.
>A wry smirk appears on her face, and she lets her breasts rest on her plump tummy.
>They were double Ds, yet full enough to not let gravity take full control over them.
>"Now, if you want the rest..."
>She's practically drooling at this point.
>"Take it all off."
>Page flinches for a moment, unsure if he should do such a thing.
>He contemplates his position, realizing that his dream of being with this woman will end if he doesn't comply.
>With a sigh, he unfastens his pants, pulling them, and his underwear off completely.
>He stands, showing the Queen, his Queen, his average equipment.
>The cosplayer smiles, moving towards him and grasps at his ample package with her gloved hand.
>The green, silky fabric sent sensations Page never experienced in his life.
>Each stroke felt like heaven.
>She coos into his ear, pressing her large bosom against his chest.
>"Good Drone. Now for your reward..."
 
>Her skillful hand strokes him into a frenzy.
>Page's knees tremble, a swelling pressure rising in his gut.
>His gonads churn, filling his sac with potent seed.
>He tries to compose himself, but his mind, riddled with pure bliss, seems to shut down on him.
>Running on pure instinct, he reaches up with both hands to fondle his new Queen's bountiful breasts.
>Her coos spur him on even more.
>"Good. I like it when my drones take charge."
>He pants as he does his best to please his mistress, pinching each of her nipples between his index finger and thumb.
>Not to be outdone, she lifts her free hand up and bites the fabric to pull off her glove, all the while jerking off her new minion.
>She reaches behind with a smirk on her lips, placing a firm hand on his buttox.
>Her fingers creep towards his crack, pulling his cheek apart.
>Page realizes what is going on, but he's too far gone in ecstasy to even break free...even though he wouldn't think of doing so.
>"Now, then..."
>Her middle finger rubs against his brown star, applying pressure every so often.
>Page's cock twitches, growing in girth as a sign of his pleasured finish.
>The cosplaying Chrysalis licks her lips, and her finger pushes deep inside of Page's rectum.
>"Cum for me."
>His body tenses up.
>A shrill cry echoes off the walls as he paints her hole-ridden, black skirt a pearly white.
>His legs give out, falling to his knees.
>A final weak spurt falls onto her bare foot as the changeling's chubby finger slips out of his anus.
>He pants, looking up to find her soiled foot pressing against his chest.
>"Now clean your mess, Drone."
>With trembling hands, he grabs hold of her foot.
>Holding his face close to her dainty appendage, he rubs it lightly.
"Yes, my Queen."
>Sticking out his tongue, he licks up his own cream, making sure to get every drop off of her perfect skin.
>She giggles, petting the top of his head.
>"Do you love your Queen?"
"With all my heart."
>Page looks up, eyes glazed over as he worships her with praise.
>Her lips curl into a sinister grin.
>"Show me. Shower me with your love."
 
>The heavy set Chrysalis slips out of her ragged bottom.
>To Page's surprise, she isn't wearing any undergarments beside black sole-less stockings and a green garterbelt.
"Oh my word."
>She giggles at his stunned gaze and his resurrected boner.
>"Your Queen appreciates your honesty, and admires your recovery time. Now just sit there like a good little drone."
>She sits in front of him on the floor, spread eagle at first.
>Her hands dip to her moist lower lips, stirring her honey pot to get the juices flowing.
>Page watches on like a dog waiting for his treat.
>His bone throbbing in time of the naughty woman's thrusts into her slick hole.
>The Changeling Queen reaches out with both feet, encasing her new toy's manhood between them.
>"Here's part 2 of your reward. Enjoy, my faithful follower."
>Page throws his head back, feeling how soft and delicate her feet feels against his erection.
>Breathless moans and gasps escape his lips.
>Clenching his fists, he digs deep, preventing his over-sensitive glands to spur on another climax.
>His partner on the other hand is going to town, moaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
>Each gasp of breath causes her belly to jiggle.
>Her feet pick up the pace, moving at the same speed as her fingers into her pussy.
>"Ah, d-don't hold back. You can scream if you want! Oh fuck!"
>Page yelps as her toes massage the underside of his tip, prodding his urethra every so often.
>He can feel his groin building in pressure, right on the edge of orgasm.
"Oh fuck! Just...a bit."
>But he never got his finish.
>His seductress pulls her feet away, watching a small dribble of his cream pour from the tip and down the side.
>"Tut, tut…we can't have you waste that hot love."
>She gets on her hands and knees, gripping his average sized pecker with her hand covered in her special juices.
>Her lips pucker up, kissing his sensitive tip before parting slightly.
>Page gasps, feeling this woman's thick lips wrap around him and slurp at his prick.
>He doesn't get to relish in the feeling for long.
>She pulls away with a slick pop and slurp.
>Her deep green eyes look up at the sexually frustrated Page.
>"You are doing well. But there's one last test for you to see if you're worthy to worship me."
>She stands, sauntering past him with a smug grin.
>"But you may think of it as your last reward."
>Page watches as she spins on her heels and flops onto the bed.
>It shakes slightly and creaks.
>"Now, my pleasure minion..."
>She parts her thick legs, giving her boy-toy a glimpse of her sweet, changeling pie.
>"Bon Appetit."
 
>Page stands there gawking at her curvy legs as they guide his eyesight to her warm, inviting passage.
>Although eager, he is still inexperienced in the act of lovemaking.
>He moves closer, keeping a straight face as to not seem like a greenhorn.
>Despite his attempts to cover it up, the chubby vixen caught on to his apprehension.
>"Oh, I see. Heheheh, I got the perfect drone."
>The young man jolts in slight surprise when she gets up from her supine position and sits on her knees.
>Her hands reach for his shoulders.
>A smirk dancing on her lips.
>"A blank slate which I can mold you into the perfect lover."
>She draws closer, her breath tickling his lips and jaw.
>"I love breaking in new ones."
>Upon smelling her sweet fragrance, Page's lips shiver, and his eyes dilate.
>The cosplayer places her hands on his cheeks, pulling him in for a deep kiss.
>Page's hair stands on end as love-like electricity courses through his being.
>Their lips part momentarily, only to have them part for their tongues to come out to dance.
>The chubby Chrysalis dives in to taste her hunk buffet, swirling her tongue all throughout his oral cavity in full dominance.
>She breaks the kiss, smiling sweetly at Page.
>"Lie down. Let your Queen take care of the rest."
>Page complies, lying on his back on the bed, lightly stroking his tool to keep it stiff.
>His lover takes her place above him.
>She looks regal and dignified, yet full of lust; just like Queen Chrysalis.
>Page, at this point, couldn't tell if this is really just a woman playing the part or the actual Changeling Queen in human form.
>He doesn't get a chance to think more about the possibilities, for he feels a tight pressure at his sensitive tip.
>The woman moans, her thick thighs squeezing his sides as she lowers herself around his member.
>"Just...rela-AHCKZ!!"
>She tilts her head towards the ceiling as a shrill cry escapes her lips after forcing his member deep into her tight passage.
>Her entire being shakes with unbridled pleasure, jiggling slightly with each tremor.
>Page moans in delight, finally having the chance to know the touch of a woman, and a cute, heavyset lady at that.
>They stay connected, relishing the feeling of their nethers connected in coital bliss.
>She looks down, a smile crossing her lips and tears of joy rolling down her cheeks.
>"Now that your V-card is mine, let's indulge ourselves tonight."
>She leans down, her rather large tits and her plump belly pressed against the man underneath her with the goofy grin.
>"Congratulations on becoming a real man."
 
>She lifts her ass using her hips, feeling his head scrape at her moist, hot walls.
>Once she feels that his dick is almost out of her, she slams her hips back down against his.
>They share a harmonious moan of bliss.
>Page lies there, his hands at his sides as he watches his picture of perfection ride his pipe to climax.
>Not wanting to feel passive, he places his hands on her thick, juicy ass cheeks.
>His hands grasp at her fat rump, forcing a sharp gasp from his beautiful Queen.
"This is a-amazing."
>He hisses as he pumps upwards into her wet cunt.
>Her body shivers as she tries to match his movements.
>"Keep going! Your Queen needs this!"
>Her walls tighten around his member, feeling her first of many orgasms of the night.
>She sits on her loyal subject's thighs, forcing Page to stop thrusting.
>He still tries, which causes her to giggle.
>"I see that you still haven't gotten your fill. But we can change that."
>She leans down until her body is flush with his.
>A quick shift of her weight gets the two to roll over once.
>Now she takes the submissive role.
>"You earned your final reward. Now ravish your Queen, fertilize my eggs and we shall create a new army."
>Her green eyes now a bit softer than before, yet still burning with the same intensity of lust.
>Page smiles as his hips begin to buck.
>Back and forth, he moves in time of his lover's hips, finding a nice pace.
>While he fucks her, he leans his face down to her large tits, groping them both before taking the left to his mouth to suck on her erect nipples.
>Licks and kisses to her sensitive flesh become more energetic as time goes on.
>Her cries of debauchery goad him on, pulling onto his head into her soft mound of fat.
>Page sucks harder, pumps faster, causing the bed to slam against the wall and Chrysalis to scream louder.
>She wraps her thick legs around his waist.
>His grunts become louder, feeling his body rushing towards his peak.
>He keeps replaying her words from earlier, which spurs him on to give his new lover his hot, thick cream that's currently making its way up his dick.
>He rocks his hips until he feels his entire body shudder in his strongest climax to date.
>Thrusting deep until his tip kisses her cervix, he lets out a beastial growl.
>"Yes! Quench your Queen's desires with your special love potion!"
>His cum floods in large waves, crashing against her reproductive organ until she is full of his seed.
 
>Chubby Chrysalis releases her grip on all of Page, placing her arms to her side and her legs on the bed.
>Page, too tired to even move, just lies on top of his Queen for a bit.
>His now limp prick slides out of her slit.
>He lays on her right side, wrapping his arms around her plump body.
>She coos, basking in the afterglow.
>"I...I think you're better as a consort than a drone."
>Page just smiles.
"I'd love that.
-----
>A few hours later, Page wakes up in the bed.
>"Good morning, sweet cheeks."
>He gasps, quickly sitting up to find the woman, who he lost his purity to, standing in front of him.
>She's clothed, wearing a simple pink shirt and jeans, both hugging her curves.
>Her eyes are now hazel instead of the green you remembered from last night, framed by her stylish prescription glasses.
>Her shoulder length hair is brown.
>He blushes, rubbing the back of his neck.
"So...about last night...?"
>She sits beside you on the bed.
>"You were good. And don't worry, it was a safe day."
>She winks, causing a heavier blush to form on his face.
>"You really are the shy type."
>He nods slightly.
>"Just the type of guys I like. And you're cute to boot."
"Heh, I guess I lucked out."
>"You sure did. I was wondering when you would make your move. Most of the guys would just stare from afar. And they are usually the cute ones."
>You snort.
"Though, it is pretty strange hooking up with a lovely woman such as yourself without knowing your name. I'm Page... [First Name Redacted] Page."
>The woman smiles.
>"I'm Janet. Nice to meet you."
>She looks at the clock.
>"Well, we have one more day of the con. Want to hang out?"
"I'd like that. But first, I need to shower and change."
>"I'll walk you to your room."
>Page smiles, getting dressed.
>Janet gave his rear a nice slap, watching it jiggle from the force and Page hop from surprise.
>"Mmm...I may have fun with this."
>She giggles.
>After getting dressed, the two new friends/lover walk out of the hotel room, to experience the joys of the con, together as a new couple.