Molly was so excited for Comic Con this year, she had really gone all out on her cosplay this year, it had taken a long time and cost a bit more than she had intended but it looked great. (Costume can be discussed in PM, I have a few ideas). It was way more revealing than how she normally dressed, but she had been going to the con for years and she felt comfortable there.

After getting to the convention with her boyfriend she met up with a few of her friends. They were walking, going to check out a Q&A session with one of her favorite authors when she heard a familiar voice yell out over the crowd. "YO MOLLY! Damn, Molly you should show off those tits more often.." it was her older brother's friend, he had always been an obnoxious, loud jerk, he was a bully and he had been making her, and her friends lives hell since forever.

Her face turned beet red as Mike walked up to her and put an arm around her waist. Holding her in his strong grasp. He looked at her friends and gave them a wink. Making them all blush and look away in embarrassment. Mike had never seen Molly, or her friends dressed in such revealing outfits. "This must be your new boyfriend huh? I'm Mike, nice to meet you" he held out his hand and shook her boyfriends hand. Her boyfriend winced as he answered. "H-hey, I'm John.."

"Well Molly, this is my first time at this thing. Figured I'd see what all the hype was about...how about you show me around? You don't mind right John?" Without waiting for an answer he steered her into the crowd, his hand sliding down to squeeze her ass. She blushed brightly, not sure why she couldn't seem to resist, she just let him lead her like a puppy dog, his strong arm holding her close.

He led her to the edge of the stalls, and ducked behind them, suddenly Molly felt herself pressed against one of the concrete pillars. Mike's hands gripped her waist firmly and he smiled down at her. His hands moved up and squeezed her tits. "Ha, I knew it. You don't even have a bra on, I didn't know you were such a slut..."

"I-I'm n-not a slut...I, I just didn't want the bra to show through my costume...it would r-ruin the look..." she grabbed his hands and tried to push him away but he was so strong. She could feel her nipples getting hard as he teased her sensitive tits. In a flash he pulled down hard on her top, her bare tits now exposed to his gaze. He wasted no time in diving in, his mouth closed around one of her nipples while his hand pinched the other. "Ohmygod, w-what are you doing?"

She blushed brighter as she gasped loudly, unable to contain herself. Damn he was really good at this, but fuck she hated this guy. At that moment she realized that she had stopped struggling. Her hands had stopped trying to push him away and were now pulling his head into her chest. She moaned softly as he nibbled one of her nipples. He stood up straight again and looked down at her with an evil grin, he put a powerful hand on her shoulder and pushed down, forcing her to her knees.

Thats my idea for the scene, PM me and lets talk.

Limits, bathroom stuff, blood, extreme violence