Agent Katie has been ‘detained’ by the nefarious Joe the Hacker ( @joejanus ) and tormented in his basement.
What insidious plans does he have for this intrepid agent?
Find out in the storified RP he’s posted on his DA page, and see the full sexy image from which this crop is taken.
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SQUEEEEEE!
I LOVE IT when two of my friends get together and collaborate creatively!
@joejanus commissioned @AlucardsSpirit to create this amazing sexy (and a little scary) image of Agent Katie as a prisoner in the basement of ‘Joe The Hacker.’
PLEASE, PLEASE go check them both out…read some great sexy story action on JJ’s page and see more sexy art on Alucard’s page.
And please give them lots of kudos and comments…positive reinforcement means SO MUCH to us creative types.
#Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for 2023
This artwork is by my friend and collaborator AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go give him a look on his DA page!
My Agents of S.P.A.N.K. Headquarters (discord server) has a room called the Villains and Monsters Lounge.
There you can find a motley crew of enemy agents, kidnappers, goblins, froglins and boglins, space toads, and other ne’er-do-wells.
Occasionally you can even spot a seductive spideress.
I created the room for them all to hang out, get to know each other, plot their plans and scheme their schemes, without any pesky agents or other do-gooders watching or listening in.
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Recently jonut21 ‘s Greebs (think alien greys, but cuter – DON’T tell them I called them cute) came by the AoS HQ for a visit.
Being the good hostess that I am, I popped in to check on them and see how they were getting along.
BIG MISTAKE!
Apparently, not only were they getting along with the other villains just fine, they actually were playing instigators for some shenanigans!
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THIS is why we have a strict rule that ‘NO agents are allowed to (willingly) enter the lounge.’
A rule that, unfortunately, I myself failed to follow.
I’m sure that these guys all just want to show their appreciation for my generosity as a hostess, right??
Ummm…
Well, can someone at least get a message to Senior Agent Swallow that I may be late for today’s staff meeting?
Or at least call someone like Chickfighter to rescue me?
Thanks, guys!
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Huge thanks to my friend jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories could inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for the gift!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with the Greebs!
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I signed up for the ‘Pirate Abduction Experience’ excursion on my Space Cruise – but I naively assumed the pirates would be human! I also naively assumed they’d return me to my cabin when the ‘excursion’ was over.
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Be sure to check out part 1 here:
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My little green pirate captor and the crewman taking the pictures were having so much fun, I guess their enthusiasm rubbed off on me. Soon I was giggling and grinning and vamping for the camera, too, not even caring that I was naked in all the shots.
We took a few pictures with my hands up in surrender while the boglin pointed his little gun. Then some more with me on my knees and him behind me holding my arms behind my back. And several others with his hands gripping me possessively.
The entire time he stared at me greedily, commenting again and again how much he liked me and how lucky he was to get a human girl like me. “Oooooweee!” he kept saying. The whole while, the excursion crew member kept taking picture after picture.
After a while, I began to get a little impatient. “So…what is next on this pirate excursion?”
“I stick pretty girl in box and take to market to sell!” the little pirate answered cheerily.
“Uhh…what?”
The crewman laughed nervously. “Uh, let’s stick to our lines, no ad-libbing!” he told the pirate. “You take the hostage to a holding area while the captain negotiates, remember?”
The pirate scoffed and waved dismissively. “No negotiate! We take all we want!”
“There you go, that’s better,” the crewman replied in a patronizing tone. “Stay in character! You want your hostage prisoner to be excited by how ruthless you are!”
He glanced back at me. “Actors, right? But seriously, no spoilers…we want the surprises to feel real for you! But you will get to see a real pirate spaceship soon!”
“Ok but what was that about a box and a market?”
“Hahaha!” the crewman laughed. “Just part of the roleplay… I didn’t want to spoil it, but there’s a brig on the pirate ship…and a gift shop at the end of the excursion…for souvenirs. Hence…’box’ and ‘market.’ You can see the confusion…”
“Oh, fun!” I replied. “That makes sense.” My suspicions melted away again.‘Just relax and enjoy the adventure…’ I reminded myself. I grinned and got back into character. “Oh no!” I said, in mock fear. “You’re going to take me as a captive back to your ship?”
“Yes!” my captor replied happily. “I take pretty girl back to ship! You mine now!”
“And,” added the crewman, “If you go with him quietly he promises you’ll not be harmed.”
“I see…but should I be tied up since I’m your prisoner?” I asked my captor.
He looked at me curiously. “Why? You gonna give trouble?”
“Maaaaaybeee,” I teased him with a wink and a grin, and a sparkle in my eyes.
“Okee.” He produced some plastic strips from a pocket and moved behind me. “Hanns back!” he commanded.
I complied immediately, crossing my wrists in the small of my back. “Yes, Sir!” I said emphatically. I gave a little gasp and sigh as the plastic cuffs ratcheted down tight.
“Okee let’s go, pretty girl!” he commanded. The crewman opened the door and the little pirate marched me down the hall. “Keep moving!” he said, prodding me with his gun.
Of course, thanks to our height difference, he ended up prodding me right in my butt cheek. I squealed happily and replied “Yes, Sir!” again.
Along the way, I saw faces peeking out of other passenger cabins, most of them looking surprised to see a bound naked woman being paraded down the hall. A few looked intrigued, while many, many more ogled me blatantly.
“Poor girl,” I heard some whisper. “Be strong!” called someone else. “Lucky girl,” said one woman. “Lucky pirate,” muttered her husband, earning him a swat from his wife.
“I don’t see my friend,” I said to the crewman. “Lacey, she’s supposed to be on the excursion with me? Red haired girl?”
“Ah yes, the redhead” said the crewman, while the pirate cut in with an ‘oh, yeahhhh.’
I giggled. Lacey did know how to draw male attention.
“She’ll be right next to you on the way to the pirate ship,” the crewman assured me.
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Several decks down, we arrived in what looked like a loading dock area. The cruise ship’s crew and boglin pirates were busy loading rectangular boxes onto hovering carts.
“Hurry up, she’s the last one!” one of the other pirates called out. “What took so long?”
“Sexy pictures!” replied my captor, then he laughed and pointed to my wrists, still held behind me by the plastic cuffs. “And lookie! She give trouble!”
“We trade sexy pictures?” called out another pirate.
“Yes!” my captor agreed. He told the crewman escorting us. “You send me pictures!”
Just then I noticed another woman sitting in one of the open boxes. As I watched, she laid back and the lid was closed over her. Pirates latched the box and loaded it on a cart.
“Um, what’s with the boxes?” I asked warily. I vaguely remembered the pirate saying something about sticking me in one. And then something about shopping in a market…
“It’s called a ‘Life Craft.’ Like a cross between a life raft and a spacecraft,” the crewman replied. “It’s how you get to the pirate ship, since you don’t have space suits like they do.
“Oh…we couldn’t just take a shuttle? Or borrow space suits?” I frowned at his shrug of indifference. “Well, where are they taking the boxes with us hostages, then?”
“Slave storage!” Croaked my boglin captor.
“No, no…” the crewman cut in. “He means the brig on the pirate ship. It’s part of the sexy roleplay, all the hostages are held in cells while the captains negotiate.”
“Oooh, that sounds sexy!” I cooed. “Taken by pirates and kept behind bars!”
“There’s the spirit!” The crewman cheered. He pointed to a box being loaded onto a cart. “And there’s your friend Lacey, in there – you’ll be right next to her, as promised!”
My boglin captor cut the plastic cuffs from my wrists. “Ok! Onna knees pretty girl! Now!”
“Yes Sir!” I exclaimed as I sank to my knees. “Right away, Sir!”
He strode a couple dozen feet away, over to the last open box across the cargo area. “Ok! Inna box now pretty girl!” He pointed inside. “Crawl here!”
“Crawl? Uh, can’t I just…”
“Yes! You crawl now, pretty girl! You mine!” he insisted.
“Yes, Sir!” I called back to him, and began moving toward him on my hands and knees. I heard the jeers and laughter of his fellow pirates and human cruise employees alike. From behind me, I heard the clicking camera of the crewman who escorted us.
I reached the box and peered over the rim. The box seemed to be filled with a padded cushion with a cutout in the shape of a human female form. I’d be nestled snugly once I climbed in.‘At least I won’t get bumped around during transit,’ I thought.
“Inna box!” my captor said more insistently. “We gots ta go!”
“Yes Sir!” I said again, crawling over the edge and getting myself settled in the box.
As soon as I was seated inside the padded walls, my captor put one hand on my forehead and pushed me back to a prone position on my back. Immediately the lid closed down over me…and everything became warm, peaceful – and pitch black!
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The remaining pirates watched as the last box, with the curvy blonde, was loaded onto a cart. The crewman with the camera wirelessly beamed all the pictures he took to the wrist-tablet of the pirate in the red suit, who grinned and handed him a stack of credits.
The leader of the pirate boarding party shook hands with the cruise ship’s captain. “A good haul, captain, and some fine specimens in the bunch. And not one of them resisted or asked too many questions. Your crew is getting better at selling the fantasy.”
“They see and hear what they want to,” the captain agreed, shaking the pirate’s hand vigorously. “Pleasure doing business with you, captain,” he replied. See you again next week for the return voyage. The cruise is sold out…so the excursion should be, too!”
The last of the pirates followed the last box onto the spacious shuttle waiting to take them to the pirates’ ship. The boglin in the red suit walked behind his prize captive’s box happily and watched as it was placed beside the box containing her redheaded friend.
“Careful that one!” he yelled as the boxes bumped together. He pulled one of the loaders aside and handed him several more credits. “Don’t take that one to cargo hold…take it to my cabin.”
The loader grinned and leaned in closer. “I’ll do it for free if I can come by later.”
The pirate in the red suit looked at him curiously, then laughed.
“Deal.”
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This little story started out as a recent #QBTuesday post here:
Kara and Evie spend a magical New Years’ Eve together in Frog City.
What could possibly go wrong with that??
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Evie and Kara began to make their way over to the round elevated platform that served as a private stage, finishing their drinks along the way. Glancing side to side, they saw dozens of eyes tracking their progress across the floor. It seemed that once one of the VIPs took interest in them, the rest of the proud and competitive frogs did, too.
Evie tucked Kara close again and whispered, “nice and easy, sway your hips, let’s give them a show…maybe we can get a little bidding war going for lap dances or something.”
By the time they were approaching the stage, a couple frogs were already making their way to the chairs and booths that surrounded it. Kara and Evie steadied each other while stepping onto the stage – the champagne made climbing in stiletto heels a dicey move.
The blue frog-man who had ‘requested’ their dance arrived and motioned for a smaller amphibian to vacate the prime chair closest to the stage. The young frog scampered away without complaint. Their benefactor settled into the chair and was joined by his green friend again. The two girls who had been with them were nowhere to be seen.
Evie and Kara swayed sensually upon the stage while they waited for their audience to settle in around them. ‘Ready?’ Evie mouthed to Kara with a wink, and Kara nodded. The two embraced and then began more seductively moving to the beat of the next song.
The energy in the crowd around them picked up, which urged the girls on even more. Their dancing became more intimate and erotic, matching each others’ moves and letting their bodies entwine. The crowd loved it and cheered them on.
Kara moved behind Evie and embraced her from behind, placing her palms on Evie’s hips. Evie leaned her head back onto Kara’s shoulder and closed her eyes, savoring the feel of Kara’s hands upon her body. She began swaying in time with Kara’s hips, letting her girlfriend take the lead.
In the premium seats right before them, they saw the green and blue VIPs pull a couple bunny-girl waitresses into their laps. After the frogs whispered into the girls’ ears, the waitresses slid down to the floor between the frogs’ knees and began pleasuring them.
“Let’s each play to the crowd separately,” Evie whispered. Kara nodded, and gave Evie a chaste kiss before the two split up. The crowd applauded the kiss, but groaned when the two stepped apart – until each began vamping and posing in different directions.
The girls engaged with their audience well, making eye contact with individuals and dancing as if for them alone. Evie got a cheer when she leaned forward to show a gratuitous view of her ample cleavage, but Kara got an even bigger cheer when she shook her rear in the direction of an enthusiastic young frog.
Movement from their benefactor caught Kara’s eye. She glanced over just in time to see the blue frog grasp the waitress who had been pleasuring him and begin to stuff her in his mouth! Kara tried to hide her shock, but couldn’t stifle a shocked gasp.
“Uh, Eves…” she said, tugging on Evie’s dress. “I, uh…I think we better get out of here.”
“Mmmm?” Evie murmured. She was swaying with her eyes closed, her hands up behind her head, letting her body undulate to the music. “Noooo…this is so much fun…”
“I just saw a girl get eaten!” Kara hissed. “And those other girls are gone, too!”
Evie opened her eyes in time to see a waitress’ legs disappearing into the blue frog’s mouth…and the green frog beside him was lifting his girl off the ground, too. “Oh shit!” Evie gasped. “What if they ignore Safe Visitor passes? We’re getting short on time, too!”
The girls clutched onto each other as they hurriedly stepped down from the stage. They started to make their way to the door when the club’s manager stepped into their path. Behind him, they saw the bouncer move to eclipse the door.
“Going somewhere, ladies?” the manager asked in a smooth smarmy tone.
“We, uh…our passes…we need to get back…” Evie breathed. “Lovely club, though…”
“We really appreciate your hospitality,” Kara added. “Thank you for the invite, and…”
“Ladies, I’m sorry to see you go, but there is the matter of your bar tab…” he gave a wicked sneer. “That was some extremely expensive champagne you were drinking.”
“Bar tab?” Evie exclaimed. “But…I mean…what kind of club makes girls pay for drinks??”
“The kind that’s a trap.” Kara muttered. “How much do we owe?”
The manager tapped at a tablet. “Fifteen thousand, two hundred twelve credits.”
“What?” Evie screeched. “Was it made from extra-virgin grapes or something?”
“It’s ok,” Kara said calmly. “The waitress has our twenty thousand credits from the blue frog,” she told the manager. “The waitress can keep the rest as a tip.”
“Ohhhhh, sorrrrry girls,” the manager snickered, showing he clearly was not. “But those credits aren’t yours…you didn’t complete your dance. I’m afraid we’ll have to come up with an…alternate method…of compensation…”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !!
Unfortunately this image has to be cropped for DA, but you’ll be able to see the full view if you follow the link to my wordpress site here: https://katied.life/
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
So as these things do, this project started with one cutesexy image…then became three…then several more…
Which is the main reason this ‘New Years’ Eve’ story is just getting started at the end of the month. I hope you’ll agree it’s worth the wait.
If you’re a Patron of Venus, you can find the first few images on his Patreon already.
Kara and Evie spend a magical New Years’ Eve together in Frog City.
What could possibly go wrong with that??
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The entrance to the VIP lounge was guarded by a bouncer even larger than most of the other frogs in the place. He grinned when he saw the two blondes approach.
He loved his job.
He took time patting them down very thoroughly and somewhat intimately, making extra sure they didn’t have anything dangerous hidden on them.
The moment they walked in, a pretty woman in a bunny outfit handed them two more flutes of champagne. “Welcome,” she said. “Oh, YOU two are going to be popular here.”
The two thanked her and took sips from their glasses while they looked around. Though not as noisy as the club outside, it was a lively scene. Frog-men and human girls mingled in pairs and bunches throughout the room, while waitresses in bunny outfits circled among them, seeing to their every wish. A few patrons turned to check out the newcomers, but none immediately moved to welcome them.
Some small groups gathered around the bar sipping drinks, chatting and flirting. Others lounged on couches and in booths, with girls draped on them adoringly. Nearby, other girls danced on small platforms and swung on shiny poles.
A few couples were even engaged in overt sex acts right out in the open – women servicing the frogs’ cocks or mounted upon them. Evie and Kara watched a waitress pulled into the lap of a frog, squealing happily as she was fondled and groped.
“What do we do, Evie?” Kara whispered. “There are so many other beautiful girls here…do we just go up and talk to some of the frogs?”
“No…” Evie whispered back. “Just like on the dance floor, we just dance and look good, and let them come to us.” She winked and waved her empty glass at a passing waitress.
The pair of alluring blondes danced and swayed together confidently, sipping their champagne, flirting with each other, acting like they were the only girls in the room. It was successful almost immediately; they began to attract the attention of several of the frogs, even those who were already engaged with other human girls.
Evie took subtle peeks around the room. “Keep going, it’s working!” she whispered. She wrapped her arm around her girlfriend and tucked her close. Frogs liked the idea of beautiful girls together just as much as human men did…perhaps more.
A waitress sauntered up with a tray carrying two more champagne glasses. “From the blue gentlefrog in the hat,” she said, handing one to each of the girls. She pointed to a pair of credit chips on the tray. “Ten thousand credits each. He wants you dancing on that stage over by the bar.”
After glancing at the stage, the girls turned toward the blue frog and raised their glasses in thanks. The frog-man grinned and waved back at them – even though he already had a raven-haired girl bent over on all fours before him. She was slowly pushing herself back and forth, on and off his big froggy cock, while he nonchalantly sipped his drink.
Next to their new blue patron, a stronger looking green frog had a purple-haired girl straddling his lap. He held her tightly while she happily bounced up and down on him.
“Uhh…” Kara muttered under her breath. “Do you think this is a good idea, Eves?”
“Ten thousand credits each,” Evie hissed back. Then she turned back to the waitress. “Please tell the uh…gentlefrog…that we’d be honored to dance for him.” “Good choice.” The waitress gave Kara a look. “He doesn’t like to be refused anything.”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !!
Unfortunately this image has to be cropped for DA, but you’ll be able to see the full view if you follow the link to my wordpress site here: https://katied.life/
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
So as these things do, this project started with one cutesexy image…then became three…then several more…
Which is the main reason this ‘New Years’ Eve’ story is just getting started at the end of the month. I hope you’ll agree it’s worth the wait.
If you’re a Patron of Venus, you can find the first few images on his Patreon already.
Alucard’s Spiritmy friend and collaborator, was laid off from his job last week, and while he’s not asking for handouts, he is opening up his commission schedule to help tide him over until his new job starts.
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Now, I don’t know how I feel about Agent Katie being a pawn in his…oh who the hell am I kidding??
I’m totally fine with it since it’s for a good cause!
The only problem is that these Augers are particularly nasty fellows.
Crowd funding a ransom does seem like a novel strategy…what he was not really clear about was who exactly gets Agent Katie after the ransom is paid???
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@AlucardsSpirit is a really good guy (don’t tell him I said that), he’s good to work with, and he does a lot of really fun work.
You can see all the commision details on his post here:
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