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Nobody could ever predict, how modern cosplaying events would become after many years since they existed. The so-called "All-Con" absorbed all other large or smaller gatherings, from simple FurryCon to the most famous Comic Con. While it lasted no more than a week, people could meet anyone in any scene, from manga and anime to comics, games, or tv shows. Even the fursuiters had a place for themselves.

While the situation wasn't ideal, the political and financial changes in the world forced those changes not only in this part of people's lives. Although since it was the biggest event of the year, it was technically treated like some sort of holiday season. Even more significant than the carnival in Rio.

A husband and wife were currently sitting in their hotel bedroom, preparing themselves for the All-Con, although there wasn't any costume or suit in sight. But thanks to modern technology, it wasn't needed. Even before the newest event was created, for years there was an invention that surpassed the foamy designs.

The 'Full Dive Cosplay' consisted of simple bracelets placed on any arm with a thin slot in each. The cards were sold separately since they were thousands, if not millions of them, most of them custom-made while only some were official. But since copyright law was changed as well and surprisingly in favor of normal citizens, it wasn't any problem as well.

"Should we pick matching ones? I was thinking about Shalltear, a vampire. Then you could be Ainz Ooal Gown." The woman was looking through a large pile of cards she previously gathered over the years. The man sighed."

"I don't think so. Not in the mood for roaming around as a gigantic skeleton mage. And since those cards also change my mind, I don't want to cosplay him. For... personal reasons."

"Because he isn't a pervert like you who would lay with any woman with legs and pulse?"

"Vampires don't have a pulse, so..."

The wife huffed, still holding the card with a picture of a pale woman in a massive and broad gown, with visible fangs on her face. She kept flipping it with her fingers idly, lost in thought. The man sighed again.

"Fine, you can pick her. But I already chose one for myself." He raised his hand, showing off the card depicting a dark-skinned woman with long, black, and blue hair. She also had visible fangs under her upper lip.

"Wilhamena? Really? Fine, you're not forcing me to be the werewolf, Bernard. There are enough furries in this complex as it is..."

Since both of them were ready, they slide their cards into proper slots, before turning on their devices. Before that, they entered passwords and PINs, before confirming their choices on the tiny screens.

"At least they aren't having any captcha..." the husband muttered, clicking on the button, wanting to get it over it. His lover not wanting to change her mind also pushed the plastic nub.

The transformation was nowhere as easy as shown in tutorial videos or tv shows like it was a flick of a switch. Each device shook violently, sending a surge of electricity through each body, rapidly changing them with each passing second.

The husband immediately lost all of his facial hair, while a lot of it grew out of his head, quickly passing his shoulders and stopping near his buttocks. The skin color changed as well, while the chest expanded rather instantly, making large and heavy breasts pop one by one, like swiftly filled balloons.

Before he could even blink, his ass changed fast as well, making his rump broader and plumper, while feeling other replacements in his figure, mainly the waist and groin area. The normally broad and muscular male was suddenly squeezed into the cartoonishly thin figure. But before he could look inside his pants, his whole attire transformed into a long to floor red dress. The technology was more than impressive, able to change material too.

Wilhamena looked at her arms and down at the bountiful bosom, somehow feeling different but also somewhat familiar at the same time. But the addition of a strange device on her wrist was baffling her, not knowing its purpose. She looked at the unknown woman, who was in the middle of a painfully looking transformation. Being shocked at that sight would be an understatement.

The woman lost most of her skin color, looking paler than a dead body, while her semi-long hair changed as well, being now thinner and wavier, swirling around her figure like a string. Her attire swapped as well, now somewhat resembling a ripe cherry from the waist down. A woman's peculiar dress couldn't be compared to anything but to a fruit. Her breast, unlike Wilhamina's, was covered by red, black, and purple material. An oversized bow on her head looked rather comical, but since her character came from an anime series, nothing was that weird.

Both of the women immediately lost their previous memories of the simple humans who were the original owners of bracelets on their arms. While the transformation was only temporary, for time being they had minds of adequate characters. Just like everyone else cosplaying at All-Con.

"Greetings. May I ask who are you?" Shalltear asked, grasping her closed, purple umbrella. Sometimes the bracelets were able to create small items as well, but not all of them. The vampiress noticed small fangs on the woman before her, making this confrontation far easier for both of them.

"You can call me Wilhamena. Did you come here for a visit? But... " she looked around the hotel room, not noticing anything familiar about this place. "I don't think this is my home. And I don't see my husband anywhere too. Is this your place? How... lovely..."

The other vampire noticed that sarcasm in her tone, but it was too little to make her uncomfortable. She only bowed in respect, just like she was doing before her master.

"My name is Shalltear. But I don't recognize anything about this room as well. But for some reason, it feels like I was here before. So perhaps let's just leave it and investigate. Maybe someone cast a spell on us?"

While both of them locked their gazes upon each other, something sudden just happened. Even if they didn't know anything about each other, the deep connection of real people behind them was still strong. It was normal and expected that the characters were acting quite unusual and sometimes illogical when talking to people they knew before the transformation. In this particular situation, a marriage shared their bed hundreds of times.

"Wait, before we do anything so sudden, let's just wait a bit. The spell made me a bit confused and I need to sit down for a while." Shalltear said, sitting at the edge of the double and large bed, which seemed that belonged to a pair of lovers. Or just two cheapskates who wanted to save a few bucks.

Wilhamena felt the same, unable to find any good reason for her behavior. While on one hand, she wanted to find her dear werewolf husband, she also needed some time with that stranger. Or perhaps they already knew each other?

The pale vampire noticed a bottle of already opened wine on the nightstand and two tall glasses. Without a second thought, she poured some of the crimson liquid into each one, still feeling like a good host and server at the same time. She passes one of them towards Wilhamena who sat down next to her and that comically broad dress.

"Yes, perhaps that's a good idea. I'm also feeling a bit dizzy, just like after each time we have some fun during our 'alone' time." She immediately giggled and took a sip of her drink, not believing that she just said those words.

They drank in silence, although both of them could feel a rather strange tension between them. Not the usual one caused by the awkwardness, of sitting next to a stranger. Something completely different, making them both consider their options, filling their minds with steamy and quite naughty thoughts.

"I say, I like your dress. Wilhamena. It's so... simple and revealing. It truly emphasizes your figure, especially those extensive hips." She said, deeply surprised by such words that came out of her mouth, which was truly unlike her. Usually, she wouldn't stare at someone's exposed bosom, but this time she just couldn't help herself.

"Why, thank you, dear. I would compliment your body as well, but I can only do that for your amazing attire. I think I've seen one of those old family paintings. The oldest ones." Wilhamena smirked, not trying to take a jab at her clothing choice, but somehow she couldn't help herself.

The pale vampire girl gently shook the wine glass, staring at the swaying crimson liquid inside. She had many reasons to just walk away not looking back, but something was keeping her in place, but not by force. Like it was her own choice to stay here.

"My apologies, it wasn't my intention to make a jest out of your outfit. It's because your clothes cover you from head to toe while I want to take a better look at your exquisite figure." She didn't forget about her beloved husband, but still, it didn't stop her from flirting with another woman she just met. Perhaps it was because of the same race?

Shalltear took another small sip, before putting her glass down back on the nightstand, considering her options. While her heart couldn't beat harder because of sudden strong feelings, since that organ was technically dead, she still felt something growing inside her.

"Perhaps we should know each other better. That included taking off the unnecessary layers since as you pointed out, they cover everything. Well, probably less in your case..." she smirked, showing off a bit more of her sharp fangs.

Wilhelmina placed down her glass as well, not believing that she just didn't stand up after rejecting the other woman. Both of them somehow forget they still wore bracelets that weren't part of any of their worlds. Like everything that happened in those few minutes was completely natural and expected.

They gazed upon each other, slowly approaching while their spread lips revealed their hungry tongues. Finally meeting, both tasting organs touched, not even trying to fight for dominance. The vampire gals stopped thinking about what was right, just going with their instinct.

The dark-skinned bloodsucker moved her hands towards the other vampire's back, finding a plethora of different strings, buttons, and other different things which were preventing her from taking the clothing off. Not losing any of her patience, she immediately worked on it, snickering in her mind while wondering how Bernard would react in this situation.

Shalltear had a much easier job, already being able to see the top of the large and plump breasts. Without any intention of biting, she moved her lips down Wilhamena's neck, kissing and gently sucking it without using her fangs. The called vampire murmured, enjoying the moment.

After finally finishing with Shalltear's dress, she slowly removed most of the dark-colored attire, leaving the probably younger woman in nothing but a corset, underwear, and long thighs. And of course, that ridiculously large bow on top of her head.

She tossed that massive garment onto the floor, which looked like a pile of clothes, despite being a single piece. Wilhamena rubbed the girl's knee, while they kissed on the lips again. Shalltear didn't want to sit and do nothing, slowly removing the other woman's long dress, revealing she didn't wear much underneath.

Normally they would have many questions racing through their minds, but absolutely nothing happened of the sort. They happily explored their bodies, liking what they see so far. But of course, it was merely the beginning.

Two sizeable globes of flesh escaped out of Wilhamina's bra, a more modern piece of clothing. The younger gal felt a shred of envy, seeing such impressively big bosom, immediately rubbing each of them, deeply wanting to taste them.

"You can use your tongue if you want, dear..." the black-haired woman said, rubbing the head of her new friend. "I know you want it, so you don't have to be shy..."

Shalltear wasn't sure if she could read minds like most vampires, but it wasn't important. She lowered her head, gently sucking on the already hardened, red blood nipple. After a light bite, Wilhamena gasped, then let out a quiet giggle.

"Careful there, honey. I'm not one of the puny mortals. Although I want to be your meal, perhaps use your lips in a different way, hm?" After those words, she removed the rest of her clothing, sitting completely bare before Shalltear's eyes. The vampire positioned herself on the comfortable cushions, not feeling any shame of being so much exposed before the stranger.

The pale-skinned vampire slowly licked her fangs, deeply liking the view. Everything about Wilhamena was larger and full, including her breasts, rear, and tasty-looking hips. Not wanting to stay any longer in her clothes, she immediately stripped down as well but somehow left the bow on.

While Shalltears' body could be considered less impressive, considering its smaller bosom and thinner figure, it still didn't have any imperfections. Although her nipples could be seen by others to be a little too pale, including the areolas around them.

Without anything in her way, the younger gal crawled like a predator towards her new lover, creeping like a feline with her gaze locked between Wilhamena's legs, seeing the perfect target. The other woman couldn't do anything but wait in anticipation, somehow feeling goosebumps on her skin. A feeling she didn't have for a long time.

Quite surprised she had a bit of hair above the pussy lips, it didn't startle the girl at all, starting with kissing the inner thighs, murmuring like a cat. The scent was incredible, strange with a hint of familiarity to it. Not wanting to prolong it any further, she eventually kissed one labia, adding a bit of tongue to it.

Wilhamena closed her eyes, deeply enjoying the moment, even deciding on grasping her sizeable and heavy breasts, kneading them gently, before teasing her nipples as well. Shalltear chuckled at the such reaction, knowing she quite fast found the great spot for pleasuring. With a free hand, she rubbed the other thigh while licking the other pussy lip, barely touching the clitoral hood with her nose.

Seeing the pink nub slowly swelling and hardening, the vampire gal kissed it as well, enjoying the taste of fleshy pearl. Wilhamena couldn't help herself but gasp, almost forgetting how her husband was as good in bed. After noticing a lot of moisture, the girl slid more of the tongue between her inner lips, as deep as possible. Her skilled fingers rubbed gently the hard, twitching clit.

The older vampire curled her toes while scratching the sheets underneath her, enjoying every single moment of this sudden lovemaking. She suddenly pressed her legs against Shalltear's sides, locking her in place. She couldn't believe how fast she was getting excited, being quite close to her climax, although still needing a bit more of the 'push'.

Not startled by such movement and now unable to back off, she licked the other gal deeper, shoving her tongue as deep as possible, not being able to hear her moans. But the high amount of fluids coming out of her pussy had more power than thousand words. She continued licking her, adding pressure against the inner wall with the skilled tongue.

Wilhamena kept panting, feeling it so close, curling her fingers and grabbing the sheath, piercing them with her nails. But right before she thought it was coming, Shalltear suddenly stopped. With madness and confusion in her eyes, she gazed upon the girl, who raised her head and grinned.

"What? Huh? Why did you stop?" She couldn't believe that the younger vampire was teasing her in such a rude and horrible way. Wilhamena felt sadness rushing through her body.

"Because I want to have some fun too. Don't worry, you'll like it..." she winked, taking another position on the bed. In a few seconds, she lay down on the bed, overlapping darker skinned vampire's leg with her own, making their currently moist lower lips touch gently.

"Oh, I never tried that before. But please, no more tricks, okay? I'm so close..." she couldn't believe, that she, Wilhamena, would ever beg another person, being too proud of it. The girl gave a weak smile, suddenly 'kissing' her with pussy lips, making a wet sound.

Both of them grunted, pushing their bodies against each other, sending a jolt of pleasure down their spines with each hit. Their throbbing, already hard fleshy pearls fought for dominance, rubbing against themselves, increasing the joy.

While it was something new that she never tried before, Wilhamena loved every second of it, not wanting it to ever stop. Funnily enough, this time she wanted to prolong this feeling, trying to reject the upcoming climax. But judging by the girl's quickened motions, it couldn't be stopped.

Just several moments later, the older woman's legs shook violently, and she couldn't move her hips anymore. With a few final hits, both of them moaned, squirting fluids out of her holes, wettening their lips even more. Wilhamena collapsed on the cushions, her bosom going up and down. Soon after, Shalltear joined her, hugging the older woman tightly, sighing happily.

The other gal sighed, still not believing what happened. But it wasn't the only thought that bothered her. After all, what will her husband think of all of this?

*****

"What a peculiar place, don't you think? It's like all the people and creatures of all other worlds came here just to meet each other. And this complex of buildings looks like has no end." Wilhamena was utterly confused by this whole place.

Indeed, the gigantic hall was filled with many other people, more or less confused than the vampire pair. Bipedal animals, barely clothed teenage girls, sentient monsters, and even humanoid dragons. Yet somehow everyone treated each other with respect, talking and laughing with each other, drinking and snacking without paying. This was technically true since the real people controlling those 'avatars' paid for all of it in advance.

Shalltear on the other hand felt quite uneasy, not recognizing any of those creatures, wanting to find a better and more quiet place for them. Why and how they came here in the first place? She asked herself, confused and lost. But suddenly she found a sign that piqued her interest, which was leading to hot springs nearby. After grabbing Wilhamena's hand, wanting to relax after a lot of fun they had together.

"Hey, where are we going? I wanted to try some of those snacks I never saw before." But she somehow didn't want to stop the younger and filled-with-energy girl. They quickly ended up in a locker room with wooden walls. Seeing the girl's puzzled look, the dark-skinned woman smiled.

"Ah, I know how to use it. You just leave your clothes inside, take a towel and go to the pool. Or springs in this case. Do you want to do this, with your dress?" Wilhelmina chuckled, remembering how much time it took to put on all of her clothes after their sex.

She didn't want to back out, quickly removing her garments, and saying nothing to the friend. Wilhamena only shrugged, choosing not to argue and having a few moments of relaxation in hot water herself.

They tried to remove their metal bracelets but they wouldn't budge. Luckily for them, those devices were water-proof, despite their lack of knowledge about it.

Once naked, they entered the area, noticing a lot of thick steam around. Giggling at each other, they quickly jumped into the pool, truly needing this after having such an interesting time with each other.

Wilhamena looked around out of curiosity, seeing there weren't many people with them. Perhaps it depended on the time of the day. All of the others had the same bracelets around their wrists, which she didn't understand its true purpose. Hopefully, at the end of the day, she will see what's going on. Then she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Bernard?"

A purple-furred werewolf swam toward the vampires, equally shocked by such a sudden and unbelievable reunion. The muscular, wolf-like humanoid smiled, showing off his long, sharp fangs.

"Wilhamena! So good I found you. I saw a lot of different, interesting creatures in this place and was hoping that you were here somewhere. Do you have any idea where are we and why?"

"No, dear husband of mine. But since I found you, we can finally go and investigate. But perhaps in a minute. The water here is just too good..." the vampire murmured to herself smiling.

Werewolf shook his head but was not surprised by his wife. He eventually noticed Shalltear, whose head was barely above water, like she tried to hide.

"Oh, and who is your friend?" Bernard asked, seeing his lover find another vampire friend for herself. He wasn't envious at all, glad to meet other people as well. He wondered if he looked somewhat intimidating to the girl.

"It's Shalltear, we met the same moment we arrived in this world. But I'm glad that you're alright, dear..." she chuckled, moving her arm underwater in a peculiar motion. Suddenly, the werewolf jumped up a bit.

"Ah... perhaps we could do this somewhere else? And when we'll be back home?" While he exactly didn't dislike it, still it was quite strange being touched next to the stranger.

"What are you talking about? She's a friend and you always talked about having someone else to have fun with someday. Now come here, I missed you dearly..."

Wilhamena kissed the wolf-like male on the lips, embracing each other in a hug. Shalltear considered finding somewhere else to be and slowly swam away, suddenly feeling an arm around her petite waist.

"And where do you think you're going?"

She placed her husband on the edge of the pool, not caring about being seen by other strangers. Bernard's deeply red shaft was already fully exposed, long and incredibly thick, with a bloated knot near the end of the sheath. Massive, furred ballsack with two sizeable orbs was still underwater.

"Come join me. I always wanted to do this with someone else..."

Wilhamena gently kissed the meaty pole, licking the entire surface of it, while grasping the ballsack with a strong grip, massaging the jewels within it. If Shalltear could blush, she would probably be as red as beet right now. But she approached her friend's husband, shyly licking the cock too.

Willhamena rubbed the shaft up and down, before guiding the tip into the girl's mouth, who immediately started sucking on it like a professional. The older vampire watched closely, as her dear husband was pleasured by someone else.

After a brief moment of passionate fellatio, Wilhamena stood up and took her rightful place on the werewolf's lap, impaling herself on such gigantic cock, and hugging his muscular, perfectly chiseled figure. Before Shalltear could feel even a shred of awkwardness, Bernard forced the girl to come close and sit next to him.

He lazily made love with his wife, while the other hand traveled between the pale gal's legs, rubbing the lips and eventually sliding his smaller fingers deeper inside her. She groaned, not being pleasured by such a brute for a long time.

It continue for a few long moments, while both vampires deeply and passionately kissed each other, pressing their tongues together. Since they didn't see each other long enough, she quickly reached yet another climax on this strange day. His massive cock throbbed strongly, releasing copious amounts of sticky, hot fluid down her pussy, with each powerful twitch.

Before Shalltear could have her turn, they relaxed in the waters, needing at least a few moments of relaxation. Wilhamena's eyes opened wide, suddenly seeing something that shouldn't exist.

In the distance, a pair of... herself and Bernard was standing at the edge of the pool, returning the gaze.

"What is going on here?"