Agent Katie at the Clinic for Conformity 2

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Agent Katie’s investigation at the clinic takes a ‘totally unexpected’ turn.  😉

Well, she did insist that they ‘show’ her what was going on at the clinic!

Not critical, you may wish to check out Agent Katie’s previous adventure first!

1. 2. 3. 4.

And part 1 of this one:

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“Awww, crap on a crack–”

Before I could fully spit out a pithy epithet, the orderly (who reminded me of a floor-cleaning ad) grabbed me from behind. Thick fingers clamped over my mouth and a brawny arm scooped me up against his solid body – lifting me right up off my feet and clenching me to his broad chest.

With his long arm wrapped under my breasts and gripping my opposite elbow, he had both my arms pinned uselessly. I twisted my waist and swung my legs, trying to gain leverage or kick him in the shin with my stilettos, and that just made me lose my high heel and made my skirt ride up!

Under different circumstances, I wouldn’t complain about a big muscular man seizing me and sweeping me off my feet, tossing me about and manhandling me, even silencing me, and maybe a little hair pulling and ass slapping and…uh…sorry, totally lost my train of thought there.

Not this time, though! This time, it was going to cost me twenty bucks! The guys on the Hostage Rescue Team (who I knew well, they were usually first on the scene for my mission fails) offered me 10:1 odds I’d get captured and bound again, and I had indignantly taken them up on the bet.

I mean, just because my mission success rate was hovering around 70% and my ‘success without being tied up’ rate was in the single digits, didn’t mean they had to insult and mock me like that. Come to think of it, 10:1 odds were a bad deal with my non-capture rate so low. Damn.

I kept struggling, not ready to submit. That’s when I noticed lanky and gawky Nurse Gargalesis approaching with a syringe in her hand, ready to make like Will Smith and ‘get all jabby wit it.’ 

My eyes went wide and I tried to shake my head ‘no, no,’ but big ol’ Orderly Knismo was holding my face so tight I couldn’t budge it. Unlike legendary Joey Ramone, I didn’t wanna be sedated!

Apparently she didn’t get my message, or didn’t care, or wasn’t a punk rock fan. She jabbed the needle in my arm and pressed the plunger all the way, giving me the whole 0.09 yards!

I felt my body going limp and a feeling of peace. I was still captured, still clenched in the man’s grip, could still feel everything, was still in a crap-ton of trouble…I just didn’t really care so much!

It didn’t even bother me – even though it should have been a ginormous red flag – that creepy Dr. Prodo had picked up my fallen stiletto heel and was gazing at it like it was some trophy. 

Seriously, find yourself someone in life who looks at you like he was looking at that high heel!

~~~to be continued~~~

Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.

I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for our collaborations!

Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!

Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!  Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!

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