The Bayonetta cosplayer's face was blank for a bit and Isaac started to worry he'd gotten it wrong. Then she smiled. "Damn, I knew you were a clever one." Her voice was just a little bit off from the games.
"How'd you know I like Bayo?"
Her voice might have been off but her smirk was dead on. "Who doesn't? Now let's go get you your reward."
She Isaac out of the main hall. Chrissie walked in front of him, giving him enough space to get quite the show as she rolled her hips back and forth with each step. It was a frame perfect recreation of the game as well. Following her was already getting him stiff. Fortunately they reached the nearby hotel before he'd exploded in his pants.
"So," said Isaac, "your place?"
She shot a grin over her shoulder but kept quiet as she called for the elevator. "So let's discuss this reward of yours," she said as they entered the empty elevator.
"Isn't it just that you're going to have sex with me looking like this?"
That same smirk. Also she'd produced a small red lollipop from seemingly nowhere and gave it a slow lick. "Like that wasn't going to happen. No, I want to know how big you want to be."
"How..." Was she talking about what he thought she was talking about?
"You're what," she looked down, "six inches right now? About average. So how much bigger do you want?"
"Maybe I don't want to be any bigger?"
That got an eye roll. "And maybe you weren't staring at my ass the whole way here. We both know that those scenarios are completely hypothetical. Now there's no reason to be shy." The elevator doors dinged open. Chrissie put one finger underneath Isaac's collar and led him out of the elevator and into the hall. Isaac found himself very open to being led.
"What about... eight inches?" He wondered if he'd said something wrong by the raised eyebrow that Chrissie gave him.
"That's all? I could make you two feet long if you wanted."
"That would probably get in the way. Not mention most girls can't take something like that."
They arrived outside of Chrissie's room and she produced a key card from God knew where. The moment that they were inside the room there was another flash of light and Chrissie's recreation of Bayonetta went from nearly perfect to completely perfect. "Let's not bother ourselves with 'most girls' darling."
Before Isaac could respond Chrissie, now Bayonetta, was on him. She had him pressed against the door and her lips fell hungrily to his. He could feel her hands exploring him, reaching under his clothes to feel his body. He felt Chrissie's fingers reach down and wrap around his cock.
"Hmm..." She made appreciative noises in their kiss before there was a flash of light from below. Isaac looked down in shock to see that there was now enough of his dick to for it to be sticking out of the top of his jeans. "Lovely, now let's get started darling."
She practically threw him onto her bed then struck a pose. Her jumpsuit unfurled itself, breaking off into tiny strands that ran over her body, leaving her completely exposed. Isaac was about to ask how she had managed to replicate some of the abilities from the game, but the sight of her naked Bayonetta body killed the words dead. He felt his erection grow even stiffer as she crawled up on the bed, hands reaching out and undoing his pants to free him with practiced ease.
It was Isaac's first time seeing it too. However he only got to see it for a moment before Chrissie lowered herself onto him and his cock disappeared up into her. Both of them moaned at the sensation. "Hmm..." said Chrissie. "Wow." It notably was not said with Bayonetta's posh British accent. "Damn, one second let me get back into..." she smiled down at Isaac and started rocking her hips back and forth, getting him closer and closer to orgasm.
By the time he did it apparently wasn't enough as Chrissie soon had him in her mouth and had him sucked back to hardness for another go right after. He lost count of how many times he came under her ministrations, it seemed to last forever and it seemed over all to soon as she leaned forwards onto him.
"That..." he panted and tried to find the words.
"Yeah. Oh yeah..." There was a flash of light and suddenly he was looking at Chrissie's "normal" form. "Sorry I broke character there for a second. Still, I make a damn good cock if I say so myself."
"You know, I know we said you didn't need to be told how beautiful you were but..."
"I know I'm a hottie," She grinned. "I worked hard to make this body."
"Make it? So it's not your 'normal' form?"
"It's what I use. I don't really have a normal form. This," she pointed to her face, "is an amalgamation of a bunch of supermodels and porn starts. Except for these." She was still laying on top of him and lifted herself up to grab hold of one of her sizable breasts, larger than they had been when she was Bayonetta. "These are from a DOA character."
Isaac processed this for a moment and then reached up to grab a hold of both of Chrissie's ass cheeks. "You know, I'm not really all that worn out..."
"Oh, no I'm not either. Just felt like I needed a change of pace. Tell you what, I've been fantasizing about this since yesterday. 2B or Jessica Rabbit?"
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