Yukai-Con Anthology - Lyn the Crossplayer - M/M (PART 2 IS UP)

Postby Sailor Mercury Otoko » Tue Apr 26, 2016 9:05 pm

This is my first story. Sorry if the first chapter is a bit lengthy.
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DISCLAIMER: This story is entirely fictitious. Any similarities to persons or events in reality is unintentional and coincidental. This story is also not related to any real life anime conventions or college anime clubs.
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Introduction:
One of the fastest growing Anime conventions in the United States in recent years has been Yuki-con, a small operation outside Helen Montana. Now currently entering its seventh year, there is an anticipated 800 people to attend, as last year's attendance saw an unexpected with up to 750 people registering. The staff views this raise in attendance as a lucky deal, for the sixth year saw a significant decrease in attendance. However, it was a wonder that the fifth year, which drew a mere 300, even happened.

Yuki-con was founded by students at the Anime Club of Carroll College. Since Helena Montana was a ski town, the founding staff gave the con its name from the Japanese word for Snow (Yuki). The first three years of the con took place on August 2 at the college's student union, bringing in a humble 50 attendees. The second and third year saw massive registration increases with the third year bringing in 400 attendees, which was unheard of for a non-profit convention that was so young.

The fourth year saw a total of 500 people registered, Which seemed like a success. At least until all the legal trouble started pouring in.

In a mix of tragedy and coincidence, eight unrelated abductions took place at the con, right under the staffs noses. Also coincidentally, each of the kidnappers tormented their victims in similar fashion, ranging from BDSM style spanking to unrelenting tickling.

In the aftermath, Yuki-con experienced a PR nightmare unlike any other in the world of Fandom Conventions. Yuki-con, against all odds, has found a way to thrive. This has not stopped those within the convention community from giving the con the unflattering nickname; YUKAI-CON. Yukai being the Japanese word for kidnap.
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CHAPTER 1: It takes time for a guy to look good
Friday Morning - 9:00 AM
Lyn stepped out of the shower in his hotel room. As he toweled himself off, he looked at the make up kit on the small sink that stood next to the toilet just across from the bathtub he was up until now standing in. He had to laugh about it. If only his teen self could see where how he was about to apply that crap to his face.

Lyn, who was 22 years old and had blue dyed hair with a slim build, would have never at one point thought of dressing up as a woman. Even if it was a costume for just three days. In his teens, Lyn was very much a man's man. A very athletic kid, standing at 5'5" even back then, he went out for track and cross country in high school. In his Junior year, however, he found himself deviating from the Jock crowd when he got into anime, Japanese animation. Upon entering college, he found a little group of people who would watch anime in their dorms.

This group would often go to conventions together and split costs on hotel rooms. For the first three cons of that first year, Lyn had no job on the side, therefore he had no money. It was always one of his friends paying his hotel room and paying his way into the conventions. Around the third convention of his freshman year that his friends got sick of having him simply mooch. So, they struck a deal with Lyn; he could go to the convention if he agreed to do something, but they wouldn't tell him what it was until the day of the con. That weekend, Lyn's friends presented him with a Japanese female school uniform. Lyn dreaded it at first, and walked around the convention floor completely embarrassed.

Feelings about it changed when Lyn, who is a very straight man, was being asked out by other straight men. Lyn, at that time, had grown the bangs of his hair in a way that made him look fairly feminine. Loving the idea that he could fool people into thinking that he was a member of the opposite gender, he gleefully dove into the world of Crossplay. Crossplay being a combination of the word, Cosplay, and the phrase, Cross-dressing. A crossplayer is a person that dresses up as a character of the opposite gender.

Through out College, Lyn spent a great deal of time creating his own costumes based on female characters from his favorite anime. In the past he had dressed as Asuka from Evangelion, Belldandy from Ah My Goddess, Bulma from Dragonball Z, and Yomi from Azumanga Daioh. With all those characters, he had to grow his hair long. Wanting to look more masculine outside of conventions, though, Lyn cut his hair short and decided to dress as Sailor Mercury from Sailor Moon for Yuki-con.

After walking out of the bathroom, Lyn turned on the cartoon channel to get himself into the mood for the day. It was and odd feeling, having a hotel room to yourself. Usually there would be at least four other noisy guys cramming into this kind of room getting ready for the day, but this time Lyn was here alone. The rest of his friends had graduated and have scattered all around the country. He was about to do the same and become an English teacher in Japan, but would be months before he left. Using the money he'd earned from his part time job as a gas station clerk, he managed to travel from Billings to Helena and get a hotel room at a hotel that was across the street from the convention, which was taking place at a more expensive hotel. There was no way Lyn could afford to get a room on site, so he had to settle for the cheap and crappy one.

Lyn started to apply his costume by putting on a pair of silk manties, which were followed by a pair of pink pantyhose. He then took the light blue sailor blouse, and stuck his arms through. He had a tough time zipping the back up, but he eventually got it. Usually, there would be somebody helping him out. With no one else traveling with him, however, he had to make due. With the hard part over, he grabbed the mini skirt that was at the bottom of the clothing pile, an zipped in on as well.

Now all dressed up, all Lyn needed to do was apply his make up before putting on his accessories. Make up wasn't necessary, but Lyn wanted to go above and beyond for the sake of his illusion. The blouse was almost tight enough to be a corset, making his figure already look feminine, but he found that make up would fool even the most keen of eyes. It wasn't sexual for Lyn, nor was he transgender. He simply enjoyed the charade.

With his make up fully applied, Lyn put his tiara and ear rings on. He was now the spirit of Mercury, Ami Mizuno, aka, Sailor Mercury. With that, he grabbed his bag that contained only his wallet and went to the site of Yuki-con. Lyn was anticipating three full days of excitement at convention. Little did he know was that this day would be his only day there.

TO BE CONTINUED...
Last edited by Sailor Mercury Otoko on Thu Apr 28, 2016 2:31 pm, edited 2 times in total.

Re: Yukai-Con Anthology - Lyn the Crossplayer - M/M

Postby xtc » Wed Apr 27, 2016 5:29 am

A well set scene. I assume that TUGs are to follow.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Yukai-Con Anthology - Lyn the Crossplayer - M/M

Postby Sailor Mercury Otoko » Wed Apr 27, 2016 5:34 am

Of course. I'm working on it :)

Re: Yukai-Con Anthology - Lyn the Crossplayer - M/M (PART 2 IS UP)

Postby Sailor Mercury Otoko » Thu Apr 28, 2016 1:31 pm

George was a nervous wreck. What he did could land him in jail for the rest of his natural life, 20 years if he was lucky. He'd been driving almost 16 hours straight from Boulder Colorado, trying to head straight for the Canadian boarder. He made a wrong turn and wound up in Helena Montana.

George was 35 years old. He stood at 6'1 and had short black hair. He had an average body type, not particularly athletic, but he worked construction in college, so he had quite a bit of physical strength. Since graduating college though, George worked a much better job as a software developer. To make a long story short, George had major issues with his superiors. Using his skills as a hacker, he wired $3,000,000 from the companies bank account into his own. He proceeded to exchange all that money into bitcoin. Of course, it didn't take George long to find out where the money took a stop before it was turned into bitcoin, so George packed a couple of bags; one full of cloths, and one full of his precious bondage gear and high tailed it out of town. Before leaving he did withdraw $4,000 in cash from his bank account before leaving, even he knew that he risked looking even more suspicious.

He had only stopped to use road side restrooms. When he needed gas, he paid with cash and got in and out of the store as fast as he could. George was very self aware, he tried to make as little human contact as possible. He knew how criminals always get caught when they are hiding, always trying to act normal in a crowd only to act the opposite of normal. George's goal was to avoid human contact as much as possible, it was the only way to be sure that he could make it to the northern boarder without a hitch.

He made the conscious decision to leave any and all technology, save for a laptop which he'd planned to leave shut down until he crossed the boarder. Instead of a GPS, he was relying on an old fashioned road map. George was not use to relying on this traveling method. As result he took a wrong turn. He was only an hour off course however, but driving for as long as he has left him nearly exhausted. He decided that find a cheap hotel to crash for the night. He found two hotels that were across the street from one another in Helena Montana. One hotel was pretty big, and had a high class feel to it. It was tempting, since George was a man was a man of fine taste. He decided to go with the cheaper looking one, however, since he was trying to keep a low profile. Besides, there was a crowd over at the bigger hotel.

He put on a hat and sunglasses before walking inside to the front desk. He paid for the room, received his key and grabbed his luggage from his car.
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It was 5:00, the convention had been open since noon. Lyn had been having a fantastic time. After picking up his badge from the preregistration desk in the morning, spent some time looking at the schedule. During this time, people asked him to pose for pictures, which he gleefully did. As planned, almost everyone met was convinced that he was a woman. He had the opportunity to meet voice actress, Stella Martin, whom he quickly found out was a lesbian. Lyn, who had enough voice acting skill himself to make himself sound like female, used the excuse that he was already seeing somebody. It wasn't until she got more aggressive that he had to reveal himself by dropping the a few octaves. He was a fan of Ms. Martin before that, however now he wasn't so sure.

Other than that, the day went well. Lyn found a small group of hardcore cosplayers, all of whom had costumes as elaborate as his. He thought they were all together, since they had all been cosplaying as characters from Inuyasha, but they came separately as it turned out. The DJ for con's rave, who was cosplaying as a member of Team Rocket from Pokemon,who was cosplaying as a member of Team Rocket from Pokemon was giving attendees a sample of his music. There was also an attack on Titan cosplayer who Lyn just had to snap a picture of.

When the con started, Lyn went to a few opening panels before deciding to go into the dealer's room. For two hours, Lyn was shopping, buying DVDs and Manga. He bought a grab bag from a woman who was selling all kinds of interesting stuff at her table, including collars and leashes. The item that caught Lyn's eye was a Yaoi paddle. He hadn't seen one of those in a while. Far as he knew, those things were banned from most conventions due to some stupid attendees, who didn't know what personal space meant, swatting some unwilling passers by with them. He paid them no mind. He waited for a guy in a raccoon fursuit to purchase a collar and leash before he could make his own purchase.

After getting a bag full of merchandise, Lyn decided to drop all of this stuff off at his hotel room. As he was exiting the hotel, he noticed a guy who was dressed up as Naruto was being escorted off the premises by a con security staffer, who was dressed as Orochimaru. Lyn chuckled to himself. It was a funny site to see, since Orochimaru was a villain in that show. Odd to see him in a role of heroic authority.

Lyn crossed the street to his hotel room. He picked his room key out of his bag. At that same time, George was quickly walking to his room with a duffle bag full of bondage gear slung over his shoulder and leather suitcase that contained his cloths, as well as a pistol, in his hand. George was so focused on hurrying to his room that he almost didn't notice Lyn stopping at the door that was next door to his. George bumped the cosplayer's shoulder, causing both of them to drop their bags.

George watched in horror as his suitcase popped wide open as it hit the floor. A few cloths bounced out, but those were the last thing that Lyn noticed as his eyes narrowed on the gun in middle of the suitcase.

Lyn was frozen, he didn't know what to say or do. Before he knew it, the man that had bumped into him grabbed the gun from the suitcase, put it in his jacket pocket and discreetly pointed the weapon at him.

"Put the cloths back in the suitcase, and bring it into my room," George commanded. Lyn slowly and nervously did as he was told. "Pick your stuff up too."

George tried to keep his voice calm and firm. He'd already screwed up by bumping into who he thought was a girl. This person had seen his gun and if he didn't do something she'd probably tell the authorities. George picked out his room key with his free hand and inserted it into the door. Once it was open, he signaled for Lyn to walk in.

As Lyn walked into the neighboring room, he was thinking of how he would try to assure this person that he wouldn't tell anyone if he was let go. Such action became impossible when the sound of a duffle bag unzipping caught briefly distracted Lyn from his thouhts. The door was shut and a role of duct tape was wrapped around his mouth. After wrapping the tape around his head five times, Lyn's captor cut the tape and grabbed the gun out of his pocket, "Lay down on the bed, right now!" he said.

Lyn didn't make a single sound, he just obeyed. "Put your hands behind your back!" George snapped. Lyn complied again and George immediately went to work in securing those hands with duct tape around his captive's wrists. George then wrapped duct tape around the ankles high heeled boots that Lyn was wearing.

With his prisoner secured, George slumped on the floor in a sweat, just wondering what he was going to do. Lyn had similar thoughts in his head, wondering what was going to happen to him.

TO BE CONTINUED...