UNCENSOREDpage 44 and vignette at the WordPress link
Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!
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If I’d known this was where my capture was headed, I’d have resisted and fought more just after being ambushed and pinned under the net. Then, at least, I still had my clothes and some gear.
I had kept telling myself that I just needed to be strong and endure whatever the snotlings were going to do to me, be patient, wait for an opportunity to escape—but this just kept getting worse!
And now they were talking as if they planned to keep me prisoner for a while—keep me as some kind of humie pet! Many types of larger creatures sought to keep human women in captivity—dragons, orcs, goblins, lizard-men, froglins—I’d never heard of snotlings doing it.
But I’d underestimated these nasty little creatures right from the start. And now, bound tightly and helpless, pinned down and vulnerable among five of them—and their curious little squig—they were in a position to do just that—keep me captive and use me as they pleased.
They all knew by now that they had me well controlled; I could do little more than squirm and squeal while I was held down, groped, prodded, and licked. They didn’t even need the spear.
And by now they could tell they were having an effect upon me—from the ticklish tongue of the squig, to the fingers delving inside me, to the forceful thrusting of the leader—they grew bolder as my writhing was becoming more urgent and my muffled squeals were getting louder.
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This is page 44 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.
Agent Katie is taken into custody by mysterious men in black.
Agent Katie of S.P.A.N.K. is back, and on an exciting new mission!
See the full image and read part 8 HERE or at the WordPress Link.
Here’s an excerpt:
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Director Alucard led the way to his office, with Agent Katie walking just behind and to one side of him deferentially. Two guards trailed along behind them, enjoying the bounce of Agent Katie’s skirt while she hobbled along wearing only one shoe.
Just as the group got back to the administrative wing, they were stopped by two men in black suits blocking their path.
“Director Alucard,” offered one, flashing a badge. “I’m Agent Smyth. This is Agent Smythe. We’re here to interview Agent Katie. We will be taking her back to the containment wing.”
“No.” said the Director flatly. “She’s my responsibility, I will handle her interview.”
“Oooh, ‘fraid we can’t allow that,” he replied in a condescending tone. “She’s coming with us.”
Director Alucard squared his shoulders. “NO. She’s my agent, and you can’t have her.”
“Easy now.” The other man in black held up his hands, palms out, in a patronizing manner. “Director Alucard, your loyalty and protection of your team is admirable, and I respect that.” His tone was anything but respectful. “However, you well know that we have jurisdiction in all matters of alien contact. Your agent has had more than incidental contact with an alien criminal.”
“Trust us, Director,” assured the first. “We will handle your agent with dignity and respect, and she’ll be returned to you in good condition. But we are taking her with us.”
Agent Katie stood there, feeling alone and small, while the three men discussed who she belonged to as if she wasn’t even there. She wasn’t looking forward to facing Director Alucard’s ‘interview’ or whatever consequences he had planned for her. But at least he was familiar, and seemed to care about her.
The two men in black were frightening to her. Their agency was shrouded in mystery. And they had a reputation for being ruthless and above the law. Agent Katie didn’t like how they were discussing her—and she didn’t like the implications of being returned ‘in good condition.’
Agent Katie could see the resigned look on Director Alucard’s face even before he nodded silently and stepped aside. He definitely wasn’t happy about being outranked and overruled. “I’m sorry, Agent Katie, but they’re correct…you will need to go with them for now.”
He then turned to Smyth and spoke in a calm firm tone. “Two hours. I want her back here, unharmed and with all her memories intact, in two hours.”
“We’ll do our best,” Smyth replied. The two men in black stepped forward and stood imposingly in front of her. “Your wrists, Agent, if you will. We would appreciate your cooperation.”
Agent Katie held up her hands with her wrists parallel in front of her. Smythe’s handcuffs clinked as he withdrew them from his pouch, and Agent Katie could hear the familiar ratcheting sound as they closed down around her wrists, the cool metal feeling heavy on her arms.
Smyth gestured with his hand for her to turn and walk back toward the containment wing. As she turned, he touched her upper arm with his hand as if to guide her. He then slipped his hand down to her elbow and held it with a light grip. The other man, Smythe, fell in step on the other side of her and gently grasped her other elbow.
As they led her away, Agent Katie shot a look back over her shoulder. The two guards were still standing there, staring as if in shock from what had just happened. Director Alucard, however, had already turned away and was walking toward his office with a deliberate stride.
Suddenly, Agent Katie felt very vulnerable and very alone. And as she was taken away into the unknown by two strange men, she was more than a little worried about what might lie ahead.
Full story and working GIF at the WordPress link; excerpt below.
Something a little different and new from me!
I’d never seen the work of the artist, Katsiika, before, and I am really enjoying it.
Enjoy the wonderful image (GIF) and the excerpt below–be sure to click on the WordPress link to read the full saucy and naughty story!
I’d heard that snakes, such as cobras, could be hypnotized into becoming motionless. My seductive gaze, which worked so well at bending men to my suggestions, followed similar techniques as hypnosis: soften one’s gaze, speak softly and slowly, smile slyly, and…well, I can’t reveal all of my tricks!
I lowered my chin and looked up at the snake through my eyelashes and the few stray hairs that had fallen over my face. I matched the tone and pace of his speech. “It hass been a pleasssure already, to make your acquaintance, Kelerixsss…but I musst be going…perhapss another time, another placssse…”
The snake’s eyes twinkled and flickered in a way I’d not seen in anyone upon whom I’d used my seductive gaze before…’it must be working,’ I thought—I was hypnotizing the snake!
“You mussst be going…going…with me…” Kelerix replied.
“I mussst be going…with you?” I responded.
I meant it as a question but it came out as more of a statement. At least I was getting the snake to listen to me and follow my lead. And I loved that flicker in his eyes, surely it meant he was becoming mesmerized by me! I shook my head to focus again on my words, not his.
“I’m sorry…I mussst be going now…you cannot come with me…” I said, softly but insistently.
“You mussst be going…with me..” he repeated. “With me…you mussst be cumming…”
“Yessss…” I could tell my persuasion was working on him, because he was so amiable. One more time repeating the words should do it. “I mussst be cumming…with you…” I intoned.
‘Wait…did I say that right? Gosh, he has beautiful eyes!’
“Yesss, sssensual human…” Kelerix continued. “Let us go…and cummm…”
“Go…yessss…and cummm…” I replied, nodding. I was so excited that my skills were able to persuade him to be so agreeable and give me what I wanted. Wait until Elle heard about this!
Kelerix’s tail wound itself the rest of the way around my body, then around again, and lifted me up until I was standing in the stream bed. Then he began leading me to one side of the stream. I noticed it was the side opposite my gear, and so I said, “oh, I forgot my clothes!”
“You have no need of your clothess, sssensual human.” He showed me that twinkle in his eyes again to go along with his broad grin. Wait…was he winking at me? Was he flirting with me??
“Yesss,” I agreed, grinning happily. “No clothesss.”
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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!
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The last thing I wanted was to encourage him or make him more aggressive. But the more I tried to force him out of my mouth or pull away, the more my struggles and ‘mmphs’ excited him.
“Mmmmm,” he moaned. “Yer mouth’s much more gud at deh sucky-suck!” He seemed to think I was trying to please him…and that I was enjoying it!
“Yeh, gives it to ‘er, boss!” the old grey snotling croaked. “Show da humie girl we owns ‘er now.”
“Oh yeh!” he replied. “Girlie knows she jus’ our humie pet nows.” Together, their hands held my head so the leader could use my mouth to pleasure himself, no longer caring if I participated.
He was growing bigger as he thrust harder and deeper. His smell and taste weren’t as bad as before, but it was still really gross. I couldn’t help gagging and retching while trying to breathe.
“Yeah, yeah girlie, I’s too much fer ya!” he cried gleefully, to a chorus of laughter from his squad.
That seemed to energize the ones occupied between my legs, too, because their grip on my hips and thighs grew firmer while they pawed me more vigorously.
“She ain’t ne’er gunna want nuthin’ but snotling cock ‘gain!”
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This is page 43 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.
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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!
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It only took a momentary lapse of focus…I had let my guard down…left my eyes closed…and my mouth unguarded.
The snotling leader took immediate advantage, popping his little cock inside.
“Mggghh!!!” I squealed, my eyes flying wide open in surprise. Oh, it was so nasty…and I had thought orcs were gross, slimy and smelly. This was so much worse.
If there was any consolation, it was that he was smaller than even an average goblin. But what he was missing in size, he made up for in effort and enthusiasm. He thrust himself all the way inside me until I could feel his abdomen pressed against my lips, smell his unwashed skin.
With four snotling hands holding my head firmly, he could use my mouth at his will. I was tempted to bite him, despite the spear tip and the threat of losing an eye. I settled for trying to force him back out with my tongue.
Unfortunately, fighting his cock with my tongue had an unintended result. I felt him twitch and grow. The more I squirmed, the more I squealed, the more excited and enthusiastic he became.
“Yeah, girlie!” He shouted with glee, mistaking my reactions. “Takes it all!!”
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This is page 42 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.
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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!
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I got carried away in the riot of sensations all over my body. The squig was still lapping at my breasts. Four hands held my head just as firmly as the ropes held my wrists and ankles. And down below—between my legs—multiple fingers prodded and probed and teased at me.
“Nnnnngh….nnnnn…” I moaned through clenched teeth.
The fingers probed deeper, poking and stretching, rubbing firmly over sensitive flesh.
I gasped again, and closed my eyes. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
It only took a moment…I didn’t even realize my mouth had dropped open.
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This is page 41 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.
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I was at an impasse with the snotling leader and his helper. They couldn’t force me to open up my mouth, and I couldn’t turn or twist my head away.
That was when I felt those bony hands tracing back up my inner thighs…felt sharp fingernails tracing across my lower abdomen, felt thin fingers in the crease between hips and thighs.
Once again they had me wriggling and struggling, trying to keep my thighs pressed together, now even more exposed and defenseless than before.
“Nnnn! Nnnnh!” I murmured as fingers groped between my legs. I cringed when a knuckle nudged between my folds and plunged inside me. Despite the nastiness of the creepy little creatures pawing at me, my body was reacting to their carnal touches.
The ever-increasing sensations were beginning to distract me from my efforts to keep my jaw clenched tight. Especially when the snotlings leaned in and pinned my thighs down with their forearms.
Then a fingernail brushed against my clit. I gasped suddenly, and momentarily lost my focus.
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This is page 40 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.
Here’s something a little different…Agent Katie’s not in peril in this image…(at least not yet, anyway).
I appears as if she’s trying to lure someone…for something…but is it an undercover assignment? Or an attempt to seduce a mysterious paramour? Or simply an attempt to feel sexy for herself in her down-time?
Read the vignette below and make up your own mind!
(but I’m curious how you all interpret it!)
This very sensual sexy image created by Alucard’s Spirit. Go check out his page!
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This would be my last weekend in the downtown condo for a while. I had another week of wrap up on my current mission, and then I’d be moving on to another out-of-town assignment the week after. I wanted to make the most of my last couple days in the city.
After a solid day filing reports at my little desk with the lovely view of the city, I decided to go out for a drink before I relaxed by myself for the evening. It gave me a reason to get showered and do my makeup and hair, and wear some sexy lingerie under my cocktail dress. Dressing up, even if just for myself, helped me feel good about myself, made me feel sexy and confident.
Of course, I wasn’t just dressing up for myself. I’d sensed his presence earlier in the day, though I never saw him. Sitting at my desk centered in the grand bay windows, I felt eyes on me. I looked around outside briefly, scanned the balconies in the buildings around me, but I knew it would be in vain.
I’d never actually see him, he was too good at what he did. But it was flattering to know he was watching me and preparing.
The trendy and expensive nightclub was only a few blocks away, so I walked there by myself, stiletto heels clicking on the pavement. I got more than a few looks, and I saw someone turn and follow me to the entrance of the nightclub. The bouncer ushered me right in, leaving my admirer stranded outside. That was ok; he wasn’t the one I wanted following me.
One cocktail at the bar turned into three as I chatted with the bartender and the occasional would-be suitor. Had I wanted, I could have brought any of them back to the condo with me, but they weren’t the ones I wanted, either. They were amusing and their attention felt good, but it wasn’t the attention I was seeking.
I thought I might have caught a glimpse of him through the crowd, but the movement of people around the busy club obscured as quickly as they revealed. It didn’t matter; he wouldn’t approach me in the club, anyway. He was just observing, waiting, watching to make sure I followed my routine and ended up where he expected me to be.
A couple hours later, I broke the hearts of the last two guys chatting me up at the bar, and left alone—after sliding the bartender a massive tip for watching out for me. You could never be too careful about spiked drinks and handsy drunks in this town.
I walked briskly back to my condo building, heels skittering on concrete a little faster this time. My confident stride kept anyone from approaching or following me this time, but I saw the glances as I passed. I felt his presence again too, felt his eyes upon me as if they were something tangible. I smiled at the comforting feeling of having him watch me—as if somehow he was watching over me protectively, even though I knew his intentions were anything but honorable.
Upstairs, I opened up the drapes of the condo and looked out over the city at night. It was beautiful, all the lights outlining the shapes of the building and the avenue that followed the shoreline. I lingered, enjoying the view and the hum of the city until I felt those familiar eyes upon me again.
I turned the lights down a bit, but left the curtains open. I lit candles and placed them around the room, filling the space with a warm glow. Then I slid off my heels and slipped out of my cocktail dress, letting it fall to the floor. I’d pick them up later; for now, I wanted to enjoy being partially exposed and visible in my black lacy lingerie and stockings.
I put on some music and swayed to the rhythm, moving from room to room, making a fresh cocktail in the kitchen, dancing slowly back out to my desk in the bay window, then carrying my iPad back to the bedroom. I set down my drink on my bedside and opened the iPad to the saucy book I was enjoying. Then I stretched out on the bed, in full view of the open window.
I’d read for a while until my book and the images within heightened my arousal. If I remained alone tonight, I’d find a hot passage and bring myself to a climax, or swipe through other sexy images until I came. But somehow, I knew I wouldn’t remain alone tonight.
I knew he was out there. And I had a feeling this would be the night he would make his move.
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To be continued? What do YOU think? Thirsty for more?
And what’s your interpretation? Is it an assignment? A secret rendezvous?
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