[Electrocution, Snuff, Brainwashing]

To Cosplay meant to dress up as one of your favorite characters. And that's exactly what the young girl Victoria had decided to do as she headed to a con that had a really strong reputation. She wanted to show off and show how much she enjoyed one of her favorite shows, even if the character she decided to dress up as wasn't exactly the most well known.

The one she had decided to dress up as? Utsushimi Camie, a character from My Hero Academia who wasn't even who she seemed to be for a good majority of her early appearances. But she really, really liked the look. That sexy cap combined with that incredibly sexy bodysuit that could be unzipped to show it all off? Mmmph, it was exactly what she liked. Which was why she was currently wearing that same sort of getup, the tightness of her suit really pressing down on her.

The fact she was so turned on wasn't exactly a good thing though, because she was being practically swallowed by the crowds walking around the convention floor. There were a lot of people that were squeezing her body when they had the chance, whether it was her delightfully fat ass or her enormous tits. It was honestly a little too much, which was why she started to squeeze her way out of the crowd to try and see if she couldn't get a moment to breathe...

"Oh! You look like a real sexy thing! We've been needing one of you for our Insta-kill shots!"

Unfortunately she didn't get that chance, because one of the groups that had rented their own room inside the conventions decided to approach her. The group consisted of other girls that were just like her, dressing up as various different characters that they added a little sexy twist to. The one that had called on her was a girl that looked like a slutty schoolgirl version of Uraraka Ochako from the same series as Camie, the sight of her tits nearly bursting out of her top being more than enough to make Victoria blush as she couldn't pry her eyes away from that delightful set of melons.

"I-Insta-kill shots? Sorry, I think you're looking for a different kind of girl. I don't do photoshoots." Victoria had to admit, blushing a bit as that cosplayer came closer. All while her heart started racing. There was something different about this girl.  Something that made her heart smash into her chest...

The Ochako cosplayer giggled as she watched Victoria's eyes drift down towards her tits again and again. Prompting her to shake them left and right, letting them jiggle and swing back and forth, not unlike a hypnotic pendulum. "Of course you don't. You've been preparing yourself for the single most important photoshoot in your entire life. Isn't that right, Camie?" She chimed, licking her lips a little as cum just immediately started to drool down her thigh.

Victoria wanted to stop her. But those tits were doing a number on her ability to think for herself. They were making it harder and harder to think coherently. Harder and harder to do anything except for stare right at them. So much so that she nodded, even though she was being called Camie. "Most important photoshoot..."

"That's right, Camie. The shoot where you kill yourself like the snuff slut you are. You've always been into that sort of stuff. That's how we met. That's why you threw away your name and your life just so you could show all those horny boys what its like if their favorite girl ended up killing herself. Now come on, it's finally your turn!" The Ochako cosplayer chimed, bringing emphasis to every single one of her words by swinging her tits again and again. Beating the poor cosplayer's mind into accepting what she was saying. Even if she was whisking her away to her very literal death.

Camie giggled as her mind became little more than the plaything of the girl that had hypnotized her with her tits. So much so that she saluted. "It'll be an honor, ehehehehe! To think it'd finally be my turn!" She giggled and drooled as more and more snuffy thoughts took root inside her head. It didn't matter that she had been a completely normal and incredibly sane girl just moments prior. Right now, she was nothing but a snuff slut that wanted to get killed off on camera.

Ochako beckoned that fat-tittied bimbo who had fallen for the tittiest trick in the book, having her follow the brown-haired cosplayer straight into the isolated room that was already stuffed full of other cuties that had offed themselves. Cuties that had gone through the process of getting themselves killed, each in ways that were definitely self inflicted, even if they were coaxed into doing it with hypnosis. Girls that were just as slutty as Camie, for sure!

Camie's pussy was drooling as she looked at the other snuff sluts that were tossed around the place. All of them looked so hot. And she'd be just like them! She could wait, especially as she trembled and gasped and stated to grab at her pussy as she wanted to just kill herself off right there and then. "H-How should I kill myself? W-What kind of fun tools do we have? I-I want to make sure it's the best shoot!" She sounded frantic, almost desperate to make sure that her final moments were as erotic as possible.

"Right there. Go to town!" Ochako giggled as she pointed towards a seat with a real huge dildo attached to it, all while wires were connected to the dildo's balls allowing for electricity to pour through it. Not only that, but if she needed any extra voltage, there was a tray full of dildos to use so she could destroy herself even more!

As Ochako manned the camera, Camie giggled and walked right over towards that big cock, trembling as the electricity bounced from the dildo onto her. She could feel it. She was staring down death. And what'd she do?

"Okay, everyone! Camie's killing herself now! Say goodbyeeee!"

Unzip her suit so her tits and her pussy were exposed, before flashing peace towards the camera as she climbed onto the cock and sank down on it immediately, her slutty cunt swallowing every inch as she kissed the seat with her pussy lips after a few seconds...

Only for a scream to echo out through the soundproofed room, the electricity that coursed through the fake cock quickly zapping through her body. It felt so painful, and yet it felt so fucking wonderful. It was like the zaps that sprung through her body were burning away at every single nerve in her body, making it impossible for her to recover. And yet that pain was exactly what she wanted, the snuff slut crying out louder and louder as orgasms stacked on top of one another.

It wasn't just her body that was being fried thanks to all of this electricity. The surges of pleasure and pain were flowing straight into her brain, causing a trail of blood to run out of her nose as that pink bean was being overloaded with sensations. There was no way that she was going to survive something like this, especially as pink juices started to pour right out of her ears, the liquified remains of her intelligence...

Even as her body was on the verge of being fried from the inside thanks to the electricity flowing from that cock into her flesh, Camie didn't think that her death was nearly as ecstatic as it should be. So she reached for two of the other dildos near the table, just barely able to grab ahold of them while her muscles still listened to her thoughts, and then jammed them straight into her ears like the complete snuff slut she was. She didn't care if they weren't meant to fit in there, she needed to push herself over the edge.

And over the edge was exactly where she ended up, a piercing scream echoing out as the flow from the two dildos was faulty. Causing much stronger electricity to pierce straight through one ear and into the other cock on the other side, popping her brain completely in that single instant. And even though she experienced what would be considered complete brain death in that single moment, the electricity just kept on pouring through and zapping the puddle she called a brain.

Moan after moan after orgasmic scream echoed out, until Camie toppled over with her chair, collapsing onto the ground as smoke started to rise from her definitely totally fried corpse, all while blood and pink brain juice poured out of her nostrils to show the sheer delight she had gone through.

"Another slut snuffed for the Insta-kill Shot collection. Now to find another!" Ochako giggled, stretching as she completely ignored the slut she just titnotized into killing herself. It didn't really matter, nor did the corpses. Nobody would question them thanks to her bountiful tits, and besides...

She still needed to fill the collection with another dozen or so sluts, and there were so many to still choose from, ehehehe.