As promised, here’s my favorite from last week; chalk up another ‘win’ for my friend @jonut21 teaser: you’ll see more of his artwork within the next week!!
“Hey Bonzo! if you have two more Bananas, I can really show you a neat trick I learned in Bangkok!”
Kara and Evie trek through a cold and snowy mountain pass until they find a steaming hot spring.
But is a warm oasis in the snow too good to be true?
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Evie and Kara shivered, trekking through an unexpected snow shower in their usual skimpy ‘badass warrior girl’ attire. Neither was prepared for the chilly mountain pass.
At the bottom of a cut between two craggy foothills, they spied steam rising up out of the rocky surface. “A hot spring!” Evie cried, skipping toward it excitedly.
Kara approached a little more warily, watching their flanks, so by the time she got to the edge of the mist-covered pool, Evie was already naked and dipping her toes.
“Oh, it’s absolutely perfect!” Evie exclaimed. “Come on, get your clothes off!”
“This doesn’t seem like a natural pool,” Kara said while looking about cautiously. She hesitated long enough that Evie began pulling Kara’s clothes off impatiently.
“Look, Kara, it’s been a long cold hike and Jack Frost is nipping at my…nips…I’m getting in, to warm up a bit…” Evie paused as she looked up and down Kara’s lean and lovely naked body. “If you’re going to be so frigid, I guess I’ll just have to warm you up, too.”
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I’m excited to share the beginning of a brand new collaboration between @ArtofVenus and me. 6 pages of story accompany 8 images in 4K resolution in a PDF.
I’ll be posting low-res crops here one at a time – but if you don’t want to wait: if you’re a Patron of Venus, you can find the PDF on his Patreon. You can also find it on my gumroad here: https://katied.gumroad.com
Page 2 coming soon!
This artwork is by my friend and collaborator ArtofVenus
Crop of image created by Alucard. Go check out his page!
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Agent Katie was dozing on the beach in the warm sun, her iPad laying across her abs where it dropped when she nodded off. She was startled when her phone began buzzing somewhere in her beach chair. She sat up and it slid between her legs just as it buzzed again.
“Ohhh, fuuuu….” she moaned. She’d been having a saucy dream and the vibrating phone didn’t do anything to clear it from her head. She composed herself as best she could and answered it.
Of course it was her partner, Susan, calling in for a status check. ‘I told you I’d text if I anything changed, dammit…’ she muttered. ‘Stop calling my phone, I don’t use it for that!’
“Hey Susan.”
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“Nope, absolutely nothing going on here. Are you absolutely certain those reports are legit? Seriously, Froglins kidnapping spring breakers right off the beach? Are you sure those girls aren’t just making it up to cover for the fact they hooked up with some college studs last night?”
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“Yeah, I know we need to take it seriously. It’s just that I’ve been sitting on this beach for two days straight now and I haven’t seen a thing. And I’m bored! After you drop Sabrina at her modeling gig, put your suit on and get down here. I’ll buy you a tropical drink.”
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“No, I’m not just laying around drinking and reading!” Agent Katie raised her glass in the direction of a cabana boy to order another vodka-blueberry-lemonade. ‘I’ve been sleeping, too.’
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“Don’t lecture me on situational awareness! You’re the one who got captured by those alligator poachers, not me. And I’m sure Yasmine is totally on point while she’s lounging on that yacht. Going undercover as a fetish model? Please. They’re probably doing shots off her toned ass.”
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“Fine! I’ll focus, I promise. But seriously, come down and hang out with me for a bit. This cabana boy is some mighty nice eye candy…”
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‘Sigh.’ “Yes, I’ll stay alert. I promise.”
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Agent Katie clicked off her phone and set it on the table beside her. After a moment’s thought, she let it slide back down between her legs in the chair again. ‘Susan’s going to call back sooner or later.’
She accepted the proffered drink from the handsome cabana boy and gave him a wink. He grinned widely and didn’t even try to disguise the slow once-over he gave her.
Agent Katie picked up her iPad again.‘Crud, what page was I on? I got suntan lotion all over the screen. Forget it. I’m going to sneak in another quick snooze before Susan gets here.’
Soon she was drifting off again, and her dream seemed to pick up where it left off – except the other characters in her dream had changed. “Froglins…” she murmured. “What the hell are you doing here?”
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“Did you hear that?” whispered the bigger froglin dressed all in black. “How did she know we’re here? I have been as stealthy as the wind.”
“For starters, because you’re in a full ninja outfit on a sunny beach,” muttered his smaller partner wearing only swim trunks. “And we’re in Florida, the wind isn’t exactly stealthy here!”
“False!” hissed the ninja froglin. “I am one with the shadows.”
The other smacked his forehead. “We’re on a beach…in broad daylight…there ARE no shadows!” He shook his head. “Whatever, she’s on to us, we gotta take her now.”
“I go high, you go low,” the ninja froglin hissed. “You got to tie up the boobs last time.”
“Works for me,” his partner chuckled. “I’m more of a foot guy anyway.”
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There’s a little teaser scene for the future series of the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. in a tropical paradise. Well, actually, Florida. But the artwork will make it LOOK like paradise.
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Enjoyed the image? Go check out more from Alucard!
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.
This very sensual sexy image created by Alucard. Go check out his page!
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Or, as @AlucardsSpirit says, ‘Babes and Bullets.’
(and other things that start with ‘B’…what’s your favorite ‘B’ you want to see?)
Agents Susan Chantell and Katie Fox pose for a promotional image for the sub-tropical branch of the Agents of S.P.A.N.K.
Which, in turn, is a promotional teaser for the upcoming ‘Agents of S.P.A.N.K.’ comic! Woo!
This is one of a number of new projects made possible by all those who contributed to the Indiegogo crowdfunding campaign, and I can’t wait to share it with all of you kinksters.
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Enjoyed the image? Go check out more from Alucard!
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.
A few people noticed I didn’t do my usual 7am post this morning.
I’ve posted 23 days in a row, my 2nd longest streak.
But work’s been pretty relentless this week, and last night I just sat staring at the computer trying to work up the text for the 3rd image in the ‘F*ck I just sat down’ series.
I was pretty brain fried and didn’t want to crank out something substandard just to keep a streak alive.
Plus, the reactions to the last couple significant writing pieces I shared with friends were really disappointing. As someone who thrives on positive reinforcement, I was feeling pretty flat.
Finally, I said ‘F*ck it,’ shut down the laptop, made a drink and sat on the patio with a book. I just needed a break (and apologies to those I didn’t return messages to, either).
So here we are: technically I’m keeping the streak alive with this ‘Katie Needed a Break’ image. But disclosure: I ain’t got nothing for tomorrow yet, either.
So I’m going to find me a nice quiet place outdoors to relax and rejuvenate and get some fresh air and ponder some new ideas. Perhaps take a cue from my friend MenchiMenagerie and get some beach time before summer is over.
It’s not like I’m going to find any drama or peril just hanging out alone on a beach, right??
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.