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Streamer Awards After-Party (Preview)
🕑 Added 2023-04-08 21:54:51 +0000 UTCThis is an in-progress update to a patreon exclusive.
Starring: Derek (Original), Aria Saki, that's it (so far)
Author's note: Huge apologies for the delay. Between school, writer's block, and being sick, there's been more than a few obstacles in the way, but things are back on track. This version is about half to a third of what the final version will be. That final version will be posted within the next few days, and then I'll quickly move into SAAS Ch. 11, if that's what everyone wants to see next. Thanks for hanging in there!
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Derek wasn’t in the greatest mood as he got out of bed that morning. Monica, his girlfriend of six months, had just broken up with him the day prior. Like any man in denial, he quickly tried to find all the faults he could in the relationship, which wasn’t difficult.
She was constantly nagging him about his career, his interests, and whatever else was on her mind that day. She hated how often he spent watching the live streaming platform, Twitch, but this was a habit he developed long before he met her, so Derek saw no reason to change it. Along with some entertaining professional gamers, there was plenty of eye candy on there that he loved to watch for hours on end.
His girlfriend was by no means unattractive. In fact, she was pretty hot, but it was simply different with her. She was what some would call a normie. She was a regular Jane that crossed his path on a daily basis. She was attainable. The girls he watched on Twitch.. weren’t. They were untouchable, in a sense. Their rise to mediocre stardom forced a barrier between them and the public. A necessary one. Without it, they risked being swarmed by their fans or worse. The fame that made them so distant was the exact reason Derek coveted them like he did. Their nice tits and pretty faces also helped.
The only thing that kept his real relationship going was the sex. Monica was by far the most accommodating girlfriend he ever had when it came to his insatiable sex drive, but even she wasn’t enough to fulfill his needs completely. She would usually tap out after round two or three, and that just wasn’t enough for Derek. He could cum five or six times daily without even breaking a sweat, which is why he continued watching his favorite streamers. He would jack off to their brazen displays of online seduction that they expertly played off under the guise of innocence. It was funny to him, but whatever they needed to do to justify their illicit behavior of bending over in front of the stream or showing off too much cleavage was just fine with him.
It was a great distraction from his reality of being in his late twenties and working a dead-end job, which is what he was rushing to get ready for. It was supposed to be his day off, but his plans quickly fell apart when his boss called to tell him they were swamped and needed help. He was rightfully pissed off. Derek always picked up the slack when others wouldn’t! Why the fuck was he the one that needed to come in? On a Saturday no less!
His anger mostly stemmed from the fact that he would completely miss the long-awaited Streamer Awards. All his favorite streamers would be there, and he had the whole night planned out. He was going to buy a few snacks, swing by for chinese takeout, and kick his feet back and relax.
But life has an odd way of working out. Derek couldn’t risk losing his job, so he showed up for his impromptu shift half an hour later. He helped organize the inventory at a boutique, which was less glamorous than it sounded. The majority of his job involved running into the back to locate a dress or a tuxedo that a customer ordered. The job wasn’t all bad, but the clientele sucked. They were fancy, stuck-up assholes with expensive taste, but he was used to it by now. LA people were all like that. He had already worked up a sweat within a few hours of his shift.
That’s when it happened. The event that would propel Derek directly into the world of the streaming elite.
A woman gingerly opened the door and walked up to the counter. Derek immediately recognized her as the popular streamer Aria Saki.
“Hello! I’m here to pick up my dress,” she said with a kind smile. It was clear that her hair and makeup had already been done earlier that day. She looked phenomenal, even in the plain clothes she was currently wearing. Physical assets like hers couldn’t be easily contained, and Aria was one of the few streamers that flaunted herself at all times and without shame. Her t-shirt showed off her fantastic, never-ending cleavage. Her valleys of supple flesh attracted eyes like a car crash.
“Uhm, ye– hello!” Derek replied. He quickly composed himself and, after a brief exchange, went into the back to get her dress.
He knew this whole place in and out. He could’ve gotten her dress in a matter of seconds. In fact, he saw it right there in front of him, but that would only serve to end his interaction with the big titty streamer. Instead, he grabbed her dress and placed it in a section that was designated for another customer’s reservation.
Derek went back to talk to the lovely Aria and explained that they, unfortunately, did not have her dress. Surprisingly, she was not rude like the rest of the customers usually were. She was very understanding and patient as they continued conversing over what might have caused the mix-up.
Two customers entered the store and Aria stepped off to the side so Derek could help them out. He purposely took his time with those customers to make Aria squirm. He knew she must’ve been running late and delaying her further would only make her more desperate. Aria’s frantic texting he spotted out of the corner of his eye confirmed his theory.
“Thank you very much. Have a good day,” Derek said to the only other customer in the store as they walked out. Aria swiftly strolled back up to the counter to explain that she was now in a bit of a hurry and asked what other options they had.
“You know, we’re not supposed to do this, but.. I guess, there is a chance that we do have your dress and it’s just not labeled properly,” Derek said, giving Aria a bit of hope to cling onto. “Would you want to come check with me? Maybe you can spot it based on the color and design.”
Aria’s face lit up at the potential solution he presented. “Oh my god, yes please! That’d be awesome.. because really, I am so sure that I confirmed my dress would be ready– uhm, not that it’s your fault! I just.. I know you guys are busy, but– I do kind of remember calling back like three times just to be sure! Anyways, please.. lead the way,” she replied cautiously as if she was afraid to offend him in any way.
“I definitely understand where you’re coming from. We handle hundreds of formal outfits every day, so mistakes happen sometimes,” Derek explained as he led the busty streamer into the employee-only section of the store.
After a brief overview of how the dresses are organized, Aria eye’s spotted her blue dress off to the side.
“There! It’s that one!” she said with a lively giggle. “I knew it! Oh my, you have no idea how worried I was, and–”
“That’s not your dress,” Derek corrected her as he inspected the tag. “See for yourself.. right here. It’s for a customer named Hannah. Looks like she’s going to pick it up on.. let’s see, hm– Monday. Two days from now.”
Aria’s face immediately dropped. “But.. there’s no– it.. it looks exactly like the one I ordered!” She reached forward and inspected the dress further before adding, “It’s even the same size that I ordered!
Derek shrugged in her direction. “Sorry, ma’am. I can’t give you this dress when it’s clearly marked for another customer.”
Aria looked defeated. She wracked her brain for any solution she could think of.
“Sir, I have a really important event I have to get to,” she pleaded.
Derek seemed to consider her pleas. “I guess I could try to get a hold of this customer, and–” he said before shaking his head. “No, that’ll take too much time. There’s other customer to take ca–”
“Sir, please.. please, you have no idea how excited I was to wear this dress! I’m already almost twenty minutes late. I had an interview I was supposed to do, and.. and..” Aria replied with desperation. “What if.. I just wore the dress for today and I could return it.. tomorrow? First thing tomorrow! Before you even open, I’ll be at the door waiting!”
“Hm, I don’t know,” Derek replied and paused briefly. “That’d require me to break some rules, and I’m not sure that I want to do that for you. If I’m honest, you’ve been somewhat of a rude bitch.”
Aria was taken aback. Her brain seemed to struggle processing his comment as she stumbled over her response. “Uhm.. that’s– I mean.. what did I do, exactly? I feel like– I’ve been very nice, so far..”
“Verbally, sure.. you’ve been tolerable,” Derek replied. “But that’s not the issue. The issue is,” he said as he reached forward with both hands and yanked the front of her t-shirt down, exposing her bra-covered boobs, “these giant fucking tits that have been staring back at me!”
Aria let out a loud gasp as her face displayed a look of complete shock. Her hands, however, made no attempt to stop him. Instead, she braced herself by grabbing on the shelf behind her.
“Do you have any idea how hard it is to talk to you when you’re showing off these big melons of yours?” Derek asked.
“Uhm! Sir! This is.. not–” Aria began to say before her voice trailed off.
“I mean, look at these tits!” Derek continued as he began to squeeze her massive breasts. That quickly turned into rough groping as his hands built up a constant rhythm of squashing the ample amount of tit flesh she had. All Aria could do to stay upright was hold onto her surroundings. Still bewildered by the man’s brazen actions, she could only look down at the hands that were currently feasting on her boobs.
“How the fuck am I supposed to take you seriously when these big titties are hanging off your chest?” Derek said crudely as he reached into her bra and took out her breasts from their hiding place one at a time.
“Wow, what a pair of fucking honkers!” He said as Aria’s bare chest was now on full display. He reached forward and took both of her tits into his hands to continue his harsh groping. He tweaked her nipples and forced a yelp from Aria’s mouth.
“Sir! This has gone on.. for long enou- oh, fuck!” Aria began to say as Derek leaned in to suck on her right nipple.
“Ahh..” she moaned inadvertently.
“Keep it down! The customers might hear,” Derek said around a mouthful of breast.
“Oh shoot, sorry..” Aria replied without considering the absurdity of the situation.
After another minute of having this stranger slobber all over her boobs, Aria finally gathered the courage to politely tap him on his shoulder. A reasonable disturbance, given the circumstances. Though, Derek didn’t seem to think so.
The moment he felt her touch, he raised his head to meet her gaze and reeled his hand back before harshly slapping Aria across the face. Her head shot to the left, but more importantly, her tits jiggled from side to side. Without as much as a word, he stuffed his face back in between her melons. He began to motorboat her tits before refocusing on sucking her nipples.
Aria was shocked, but no more shocked than she already was. The whole situation was insane, but what could she do? She definitely wouldn’t be tapping him on the shoulder again, that’s for sure! Instead, she reserved herself to just waiting for the man to finish devouring her tits. She spent most of that time muffling her moans and wincing at his rough treatment of her delicate breasts.
A full five minutes later, Derek finally satisfied his urges. He backed away and looked at the astonished streamer.
“Fuck, I’m sorry. Those tits were too good to resist,” Derek said nonchalantly.
“Uhm, it’s.. okay, I guess. Can I take the dress now?” Aria asked.
“Hm, I’ll tell you what,” Derek replied. “If you take off your shirt and bra and shake your tits around for me, I’ll let you take the dress.”
Aria’s mouth opened in disappointment, but she had no leverage. None that came to her innocent mind, anyway. Getting this stranger fired for his conduct was not something she even considered. At this point, she was already half an hour late. Going home to change into one of her old dresses would delay her by another half hour or more with LA traffic. No, she needed to change into this dress now and go straight to the Streamer Awards.
After a deep sigh, she began removing her t-shirt. Derek looked on with a smirk on his face as Aria unhooked her bra and dropped that on the ground as well.
“Go ahead. Shake those hooters!” Derek egged her on.
“I’m.. it’s a bit embarrassing,” Aria replied.
Derek rolled his eyes. “You can close your eyes, if that helps,”
Aria did as he suggested and it did indeed help. She began to swivel her torso back and forth. Her big breasts flopped around as she alternated from moving side-to-side to jumping in place.
Unbeknownst to her, Derek had reached down to grab her phone and was scrolling through several notifications. One of which was from QT Cinderella. It had all the details of the after-party that all the streamers would be going to after the award ceremony. Now, this was an interesting turn of events.
Derek looked up at the stupid streamer still shaking her tits in front of him with her eyes closed. He smirked and grabbed his own phone to take a photo of the party details. Since his phone was already out, he aimed it higher and began recording a video of Aria. The full glory of her big boobs was on display. He would undoubtedly come back to this footage for a long time to come.
After a minute, he hid his phone and told Aria she was free to go. She quickly changed into the beautiful blue dress.
“Thank you so much, sir,” she said as she leaned down to pick up her small purse and her phone. “I promise I’ll take really good care of the dress. Are.. are we all set, then?”
As Derek wrapped up the plastic layer that Aria’s dress was in, he replied, “Yeah, we’re good. Go ahead and–”
He paused for a moment and then spoke back up. “Actually, no. Give me your panties, and then you’re free to go.”
