STORY PREVIEW: Blue Screen Brigade - Angie Griffin
Please enjoy a free teaser/preview of my latest piece of erotic fan fiction, another chapter of my Blue Screen Brigade series starring Internet-famous beauties. This story features cosplayer and model Angie Griffin! I hope you'll enjoy this, and if you liked it the full story is available now to read for my $10+ supporters! Thanks for reading!
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WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the cosplayers, influencers, social media platforms etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own Angie Griffin or any other cosplayer or social media influencer, or their characters or platforms.
Starring: Angie Griffin
Blue Screen Brigade – Angie Griffin
An erotic influencer fan-fiction story.
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WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the cosplayers, influencers, social media platforms etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own Angie Griffin or any other cosplayer or social media influencer, or their characters or platforms.
Starring: Angie Griffin
Blue Screen Brigade – Angie Griffin
An erotic influencer fan-fiction story.
Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected])
Codes: Cons, MF.
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Blue Screen Brigade specialised in computers, parts, peripherals and accessories ranging from full builds, service, security, back-up and recovery all the way to emergency call outs and repairs. Priding themselves on being able to handle anything from a total CPU meltdown to just repainting the letters on a keyboard. And with the bonus of having a 24/7 call-out service, at a price of course, they backed up the popularity of their business with a top notch service to match. With clients ranging from the average home to commercial, and including famous online influencers too.
“Damn, hope I didn’t just miss the client...” Joseph Dylan remarked to himself, seeing a car move off from outside the address his sat-nav had been directing him to in the distance. Pulling up in front of the property just as the other car was going out of sight around a corner far ahead. “Ah well...” He turned off the engine as he got out of his van. “I’ll see if anyone else is home. If not, I can circle the block maybe a couple times until they come back… Or hit up that burger drive thru I passed.” He said, locking up the vehicle before he approached the front door of the decently sized property. No point in unpacking all his gear if there was no one home after all, but checking his phone again for the job details before he pushed the button for the bell.
As luck would have it just a minute after pressing the doorbell, someone was home. Joseph was taken aback by seeing a stunning, and busty, woman with long dark hair standing in the doorway. Clad casually in a black short sleeved top, but the upper garment was being tested by the huge, rounded tits she had. The tight jeans she wore nicely fitted against her thick hips as well.
“Hello there. Joseph from Blue Screen Brigade.” He introduced, producing his ID card to show off he was the real deal. Granted, his branded hooded top that went with his work pants should have been a giveaway. “Here to help out an ‘A. Griffin’ with a software issue?” He said, having to struggle a bit to rip his eyes off from those huge mounds.
“Oh shoot, I almost forgot! Yes, that’s me.” Angie Griffin confirmed, giving a smile. “Lucky I didn’t just go with my boyfriend just now then! We would have totally missed you.”
“Well, lucky me then!” Dylan stated, returning the friendly smile. “Yeah I saw a car pull off just a minute ago, was worried I’d missed you. Anyway, I’ll go grab my gear from the van then we can start fixing your problem.”
“Great! I’ll go clear some space.” Griffin said, nodding as she turned to head back in.
A few minutes later, Dylan was lead into a room that was clearly a pad for a pop culture enthusiast with several gaming and cartoon plush toys on a long couch, and similar retro and modern posters on frames on the walls. “Nice collection.” He remarked, before he looked to doing his job as he saw the computer.
“Thanks! Me and my boyfriend just love everything nerdy… We’re both big nerds ourselves!” Angie happily admitted with a smile.
“Lucky man, then.” Joseph remarked with a chuckle. “So, this is bothersome computer?” He said, putting down his tool and laptop bags down.
“Oh, it’s not the computer that’s the issue… It’s the guys trying to get into it that’s the issue.” Angie said with a sigh.
“Hackers, huh?” He knelt down, glancing back and finding his eyes just locked right onto her big breasts before he snapped his gaze up to her. “Going after files they shouldn’t be?”
“Yeah, like that. I guess being a cosplayer and all they’re trying to find pics that aren’t even there. Or maybe just trying to be really annoying and mean?” Griffin said, putting her hands on her hips.
“Oh, cosplayer huh? One of those models making all the famous characters look even better than they already are, huh?” Dylan said, smiling as he could tell why with a body like hers she’s prime for the cosplay genre.
“Well, I like to think I do them justice...” She teased, not exactly objecting to the tame flirting. “You get out of it what you put in after all.”
“I’ll need to give your page a follow then.” Joseph added, before he turned back to open up his laptop bag.
“You’d better!” She said with a gorgeous laugh. “It’s Angie Griffin.”
“Ah, so it’s you I’m helping out today.” He stated, before pulling out his phone and quickly bringing up the App for his social media. “Angie… Oh yeah, that’s you alright. Damn!” He let out a whistle as he did a quick swipe through her photos, with the majority of them clearly, and shamelessly, showing off her large chest in a selection of attires ranging from Catwoman to April O'Neil, and even just more casual shots of her in low cut dresses and tops.
“Hey, mister! Don’t be just spending all day looking at my pics!” Angie teased, putting on a fake pout as she looked over him.
“Don’t worry, I’ll save it into bookmarks for later.” Joseph said, putting the phone away. “So, yeah. Let’s get you fixed up. I’ll hook you up with some new security software, a password manager and check you’ve got more than the basics. That should sort your main PC out, and with the software we use you can get it on other devices as well for extra protection. So your fan-winning selfies will be safe on your phone.” He cheekily said with a glance back.
“That sounds awesome.” Angie smiled back. “The password for the computer is on the desk there. But take your time! My boyfriend won’t be back for a long while anyway. So it was super lucky I stayed behind or you’d be stuck out here for hours!” She added. “I’ll be just down the hall if you need anything.”
“No problem, Angie. This shouldn’t take that long. A few tests first, then installing everything.” Dylan said with a nod. Making sure to keep his eyes on her as she turned to leave as her rounded ass swayed as she walked out. “Lucky fucking me indeed...” He mumbled under his breath as she headed out. Wondering if there might be something more to the flirty chit chat they’d just had, especially with her man being absent for a few hours. But before anything like that, he had a job to do as he took out his laptop and started setting things up.
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It wasn’t more than an hour or so later that Joseph easily found the issues and corrected them with some expert pieces of software to plug the digital gaps. All in all a routine, textbook job that made him wish all the jobs were as easy to do as this with clients. Not to mention doing this for such a gorgeous woman as well. Letting the laptop do one more safety check on the PC for good measure as he stood up. “Excuse me? Angie?” He called out to down the hall. “That’s me just about wrapped up.”
Footsteps followed as Angie came back into the room with a smile. “That wasn’t too long! You must be used to doing this?” She asked, seeing the tech plugged into her computer.
“Well, when you know what you’re looking for and what to do? That makes it easy. It’s when you don’t know what the problem is, that’s when it takes time.” He humbly said, looking to her. “But yeah, this one wasn’t too tricky to settle and in the long term it should keep you free from pesky hackers looking for your pictures.”
“Good! Don’t want them leaked out do we?” Griffin said with a smile. “Got to keep the best stuff behind the paywall.”
“Oh, so I don’t get a sneak peak for a job well done?” Dylan said, rather boldly teasing her as he chuckled.
“Sneak peak?” She raised an eyebrow, as her hands went to her hips. “I think you’ve gotten quite enough peaks at me already today, mister! I saw you staring at my boobs earlier on.” She called him out for the leering, but already tellingly her tone didn’t seem too offended by that.
“OK, OK! Caught me red headed.” Joseph said, raising his hands up with a smile. “But I mean, can you blame me? Your man is real damn lucky to be with a girl like you.”
“Yep! He sure is...” She smirked, stepping forward. “And I’m sure he’d be awfully upset if he found out some random guy was in our house, flirting with me and staring at my breasts all day...” Angie said with a more deliberate, sultry tone as she closed in to him.
“...Well, I mean...” He started grinning, liking where this was going already. “That’s only if he found out, I guess...” He said, like he was making a wicked suggestion to the busty cosplayer.
“Oh? So, you’re saying you can keep a secret?” Griffin said, her rack now just an inch away from him as she locked eyes.
“Ever heard of client confidentiality?” He now smirked back, not trying to hide it as he looked right down at her bust. “You’re damn right I can keep a secret.”