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Break Blossom	By : AbominableOMan Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 14037 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not know Jessica Nigri. This story is purely fictional and no profit is being made from it.

Chapter List
- 1-Break Blossom
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"Just one more pic! Please?"
"I can’t believe I actually got her autograph!"
"I love you, Jessica!"
"And I love you, random citizen." Jessica Nigri slipped into the convention restroom and shut the door behind her. She appreciated how eager her fans were, but even the cosplay queen needed some space to breath.
"Phew, I can actually hear myself think." She said. Her voice echoed off the bathroom walls. It seemed she was alone. The cosplay beauty found a mirror and examined her appearance for any issues. She hummed to herself, completely relaxed and confident even after hours of entertaining her fans.
"Not bad. This eyeshadow really holds up." She touched the corner of her eyes, careful not to smudge the smoky red eyeshadow masking her sultry eyes. Her eyelids were painted black to match her full lips, puckering at her reflection. She gently brushed her fiery red hair and adjusted the crimson bow on her crown. It was patterned with white skull & bones, adding to her punk rock aesthetic. She had the look down. Her spiked collar just screamed "Choke me on your cock!"
"Oops, don't want the girls falling out." She caught the front of her bodysuit coming loose. A few more inches and she'd be flashing her pink areola to everyone at the con. She lifted her big natural tits, adjusting them in her top before she pulled the laces tight and magnified her cleavage. They already got enough attention as it was, and this costume was particularly revealing. She had a hot pink jacket to cover her chest if she needed to, but her ass was on full display.
"Oo… come on…" She groaned, picking her bodysuit from her asscrack. Her nails caught in her pink fishnets making it a difficult task. "God, it's been riding up all day." After digging for a few minutes, she finally got the fabric loose and straightened her stance in those black heeled boots. She looked like an elaborate streetwalker.
"Who are you s'posed to be?" A tiny voice asked. Jessica turned to see a curious little boy leaving a stall. The feeling was new to him, but he was immediately intoxicated by by her natural musk and the cloudy perfume clinging to her clothes. He stood on his tiptoes as he washed his hands and Jessica had to giggle at the completely obvious way he stared at her tits.
"I'm Blossom." She smirked. "You know, one of the Powerpuff Girls?" She lifted one leg and raised her fist to the ceiling like she was flying. "See?" She expected some recognition but the kid was distracted by her prominent cameltoe. She returned to a more comfortable stance, still smirking. "You don't have any idea what I'm talking about do you?"
"I like your costume." The boy said. Jessica's super slutty costume was stirring something dormant inside of him, forcing him to process the intense feeling flooding his loins. "You're very… pretty." He knew it wasn't the right word, but his mother had told him 'slutty' was a no-no word.
"Aw, you're very sweet." Jessica squatted, causing her tits to jiggle. "What's your name, kiddo?" Secretly, Jessica was a closetfreak and now that she was out of the public eye, she could act on it without fear of consequence. And what was a little teasing, she asked herself. The kid was loving it.
"My name is Lance." The boy said slowly. He could feel his balls churning and his cock was getting painfully hard inside his pants. Unconsciously, he squeezed his dick as it grew in length. It was an impressive piece of meat that reached down to his knees. "What's your name?"
"I'm Jessica." The redhead raised her eyebrows seductively. She pushed her big breasts together casually, only breaking eye contact when she noticed his pants were shrinking. "Whoa, buddy! What's that in your pants?" She was legitimately shocked to see a bulge thicker than a baseball bat growing against his leg. "No wonder you're talkin' slow. Your little body doesn't have enough blood between your brain and that… club you've got there."
"It's not a club, it's my penis." Lance missed the joke. "My mom says its perfectly natural-"
"Kid, that thing is not natural." Jessica interupted. Dark curiosity infected her brain, but she dared not cross the line and actually touch the kid. She stared for a while until her knees wobbled and she lost her balance.
She tilted forward and quickly reached for his waist to keep from falling only to pull his pants down, releasing his monster cock. The inflated boycock flung up, skimming her cheek and leaving a snail trail of precum on her face before it came back down with a wet slap.
"Whoa…" Lance moaned. His mouth fell open watching his cock smudge her eyeshadow. He teetered for a moment as his sweaty scrotum clenched, kissing Jessica's chin. Seconds later his plum-sized cockhead was spewing ropes of pre directly into her hair. "Sorry!" His guilt was outweighed by the tingling sensation coursing through his cock.
"Holy shit." Jessica peeled his cock from her face, freeing her eyelid. A thin line of nut dribbled down her forehead until she could feel it in her plucked eyebrows. The smell of it was strangely arousing and she refused to let go of the pulsating dong. "This should not be making me wet."
Lance was intimidated by her gaze, waiting for her to snap at him. Her lips moved closer to his dribbling head. "What are you doing?" He stammered quietly. His vein bulged beneath her palm.
"You'll see." She teased. Her conscience was regrettably forgotten as she put the tangy meat on her tongue. She peeled his foreskin back, licking his sensitive cock until it was leaking jizz. The taste was overwhelming, but she swallowed it down. She took his cock into her mouth until it bumped the back of her throat. "Gulp!"
"Mmm…" Lance moaned. Jessica's drool was rolling down his shaft now, but there was still a startling amount of cock left unattended. He jerked his hips a little, hoping to encourage her, but after a few minutes of pathetic slobbering, the little boy was getting bored. "Can't you go faster?" He whined.
"SPLORP!" Jessica paused, slurping juicy ropes of spit and precum. "Faster, huh? Most guys would've blown by now, but sure. I'd hate to give my newest fan blue balls." She took him back into her mouth, bobbing her head faster this time. The sexy cosplayer considered her blowjob technique top-tier, but Lance thought otherwise.
"Faster! Harder!" A tantrum was brewing and Jessica's suckjob left a lot to be desired. Lance grabbed handfuls of her hair and forcefully jabbed his dick deeper until he could feel her throat opening around his cock. Little by little, he invaded her throat until she was gagging. He found her flaring nostrils neat to watch.
"HUR…HUURRRK!" Jessica said. She pushed back, but Lance's dick was so deep down her throat, dislodging it was going to take real effort. "Hh- GLORRRKK!" Her overconfidence vanished as Lance's cock disappeared completely down her throat and she could taste his salty bloated balls on her tongue.
He had pushed all the air from her lungs in one horrendously slow thrust and when he began humping her mouth she was already losing conciousness. Lance certainly didn't mind but he seemed unaware that she needed to breath at all. "Faster! I said faster!" He whined and groped her tits as hard as his tiny hands could manage.
His boyish sensitivity was Jessica's saving grace. The second he felt that special tingling in his balls, he jerked himself free allowing Jessica some shallow wheezing breaths. She grabbed her throat, hoping it was over, but Lance was recalling the time he had shot his sister in the face with a super soaker. He pressed the head of his cock under Jessica's nose, legs trembling from the immense pressure building in his balls.
NNnngg!" The little tyke stared at the wall with distant eyes and came directly up Jessica's pretty nose. She sputtered and clawed pathetically at the air like a rattled baby. Her sinuses were instantly flooded with cum clods until jizz was oozing from her tear ducts. The rest of Lance's first load plastered Jessica's face and hair and her bow folded under the sheer weight of cum. She'd be scratching at thick spermy dandruff for the next week.
"AAGHHUUUURRK!" Jessica's screech turned into a humiliating gurgle as Lance's jizz ran it's course from her sinuses to her throat. Disoriented and oxygen-deprived, Jessica wasn't ready when her stomach sent that fresh jizz back up. "GGLLLAAAARRFFF!" Her palms hit the ground and her back arched as she ralphed up clumps of cum. They covered the back of her gem-laden gloves and ran into the grooves of the tiled floor.
"BLLAAARRGH!" She belched again and broad snot rockets fell from her nose like sticky stalactites. "No more…" She croaked hoarsely. "No more cum." The cosplayer was traumatized.
Lance rolled on the floor with laughter. This was the best thing he'd seen at the entire convention, Jessica Nigri was half choking and sobbing from a massive wave of nutgunk blasted up her nose with the force of a sawed-off shotgun. She crawled away, shaking her big ass. Lance could see her tan lines through her pantyhose and he dick quickly reinflated.
"Balls… Those balls are fucking disgusting…" Jessica had nearly reached the door. Lance chased after her and slipped on the regurgitated cum on the floor. He backpedaled, leaving tread marks in the puddled semen as he rocketed toward her ass at a breakneck speed. Without even trying, his monster cock stretched and tore through her bodysuit, penetrating her ass like a flagpole.
"AAAGHHH!" Outside, passerby stopped to listen to the ragged screams coming from the bathroom. Someone said after poking his head inside: "Oh my god! Nigri's fucking some kid in there!" The scent of splooge and musk made him sick and everyone else looked shocked by this announcement. Any one of them could have put a stop to Nigri's rape, but they were too stunned and disgusted to interfere.
Lance's dick felt like pure ecstasy. That tight hole convulsed around his penis, sheathing it with tantalizing warmth. His whole body was overwhelmed with pleasure and he smiled like a child in the midst of a sugar rush. He managed to touch the ground with his tiptoes and started thrusting into the terrified cosplayer, holding onto her big soft tits.
"Mmm! Take it, you… bitch!" The little boy used the worst no-no words he could think of. "Fucking… stupid naughty bitch whore! You jizz slurping dummy cunt!" He smacked Jessica's ass hard enough to leave welts and his painful pounding sent her over the edge.
The uppity cosplayer was now a gibbering mess, scrabbling for anything to hold onto while her ass was plowed by a hot kiddy cock that left a searing pain in her asshole. Her eyes were wild.
None of this mattered to Lance. He zealously fucked her ass, shoving himself balls deep while resting most of his weight on her back. He clutched her jacket and thrust with all strength his small body could muster.
"Aaahhn!" His little legs kicked out and gyrated as his balls unleashed another devastating torrent of ball batter. The wave of serotonin flooding his brain would be the catalyst for a rampant and violent sex addiction. Nigri's holes had taken his innocence along with his nut.
"Gaaaah!" Jessica gawked. Drool spilled from her chin as she was beset with a mind-wracking orgasm generated from the mere sensation of all that boy goo flooding her bowels. She dug her nails into her palm and bit her lip before she collapsed.
She wheezed like a chihuahua, sounding utterly pathetic and defeated. Her knees knocked against the floor and her boots clunked together. Every part of her seemed to be drenched in a layer of cum. Already clumps were drying on her clothes, leaving nasty stains to stiffen on her bodice and gloves.
Lance crawled off of her, his oversized dong slurping free and leaving her asshole gaping like a goldfish. Chunks of jizz pushed past her weakened hole, loosening the torn flap of cloth he had fucked inside of her. He felt dizzy trying to process the intense pleasure coursing through his body, but a smile spread across his face.
A minute later, Jessica timidly left the bathroom. Her clothes were soaked in boyjizz, her voice was shot, and cum dried around her mouth, nose, and asshole. Her makeup had been replaced with Lance's stinky load and it would be a long time before the sight of any kind of yogurt didn't make her violently ill.
"Oh my god!" One woman cried.
Another rushed to a trashbin and puked inside while her boyfriend shook his head. "Fuggin nasty."
The crowd of onlookers, drawn by the smell and the puddle of boyjizz seeping under the bathroom door.
"Please…" Jessica whimpered. "It wasn't my fault."
She wanted to deny it all, but she knew she'd partially initiated this humiliating encounter.
Sniffling and trembling, she stared at the ground and headed for the exit with an awkward bowlegged gait. She couldn't bear the shameful glances following her, but she heard so many voices, degrading and insulting her.
"Stupid bitch."
"Powerpuff? More like Powerskank!
"You just let some little boy ride your ass. What a pathetic fucking whore."
"AAghh! It smells fucking rancid."
Jessica's career would never recover, and neither would her self-worth. She would forever be known as the cum covered boy-fucker.
It seemed like her physical torment had come to an end, but Lance ran after and tackled the busty cosplayer to the ground.
"I'm not done yet!" He barked.
"Please…" She twisted under his grasp so her back was on the floor and her heavy tits were pointed at the ceiling. "Keep that stinky cock away from me."
"Shut up and let me see your boobies!" Lance ignored her request, tearing the laces keeping her tits contained. Her plump udders wobbled on her chest and the little pervert used them like pillows to keep his massive cock warm.
"Heh, well what does she expect dressing like that? Kid probably can't help himself." Someone said.
"He's probably got blue balls. No wonder he's making a mess of her."
The crowd watched with disgusted fascination as Lance fucked Jessica's perfect tits. Until then, no one had ever seen them, but soon the internet would explode with pictures of her being jug-raped by an excitable young boy.
"Please, stop!" Nigri could feel his nutsack sweating on her belly. Her navel pooled with his sweat, and her soft tits were crushed around his dick.
The oversexed twerp stuttered. "Mmm… B-b-boobies…" The feel of her boobs massaging his dick was to die for.
Lance's stamina lasted for quite awhile which meant Nigri's booth was abandoned most of the day. Her days as a respected cosplayer were over.
She was a child's nutrag.
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