Terri sneaks into the D.D. Brigade's locker room.

The D.D. Brigade had just finished a show, and that meant that they would be on their way back to their locker room to get ready for the rest of the day. Normal creeps couldn't get anywhere near the cosplayer locker rooms, but Terri wasn't a normal creep. She pulled from her back pocket the access card that would get her into the backstage areas of the convention hall and replaced her Tracer goggles with the X-Ray specs. She was as far beyond suspicion as any person could be.

The security guards stood out in front of the door with dour looks on their faces. Any other time and Terri might have admired the rippling muscles bulging through their shirts, but she had bigger fish to fry: double-D sized fish. "Hey guys!" she said, the vision of a cheery cosplayer running back to her changing room. "How's it going?"

"Mm," the guard said as he took the card from Terri. "All good. Go on through." He stood aside for Terri, letting her pass, and she found herself disbelieving that this was actually happening. Sure, she had had some naughty nights, but she had never dreamed of making good on those kinds of fantasies! And now she was so close.

The backstage area was on two levels, and that was key to Terri's success. The first stage was all the locker rooms, and the second was mostly for storage. What only the experts in convention hall history knew was that SAX's convention hall had a crawlspace between the two... one only accessible from the backstage itself.

Terri made a beeline for one of those secret entrances. It was at the very back of the hall, hidden away in what looked like a storage closet. A friend of Terri's had shown her this entrance a few years ago when she had been looking for a place to keep a costume without paying for a locker. Terri also knew that the crawlspace was big enough for a person-- albeit a lithe, skinny one, like, say, Terri-- to crawl through.

She opened up the hidden door and slipped inside on her belly. Thankfully for her, the D.D.'s locker room wasn't too far away.

The vents were the key. She followed the vents, counting the rooms as she crawled by, until she figured out that she was almost above the D.D. Brigade's locker room. She was giddy with perverted joy. Terri was actually going to do this!