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Agent Katie finds peril after peril and captivity on a strange jungle world, including: giant frog, snake, carnivorous plant, tentacle beast, lizard-men, a great ape, quicksand, giant wurm, and a couple T-Rex.
And not just that…nudity, damn-near nudity, bondage and light vore themes.
Agent Katie’s Jungle Perils is a 20 page art and story collaboration between Alucard and me.
It contains 19 HD images: 17 images with vignettes and 2 bonus preview images.
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 S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
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Agent Katie finds peril after peril and captivity on a strange jungle world, including: giant frog, snake, carnivorous plant, tentacle beast, lizard-men, a great ape, quicksand, giant wurm, and a couple T-Rex.
And not just that…lots of nudity, bondage and light vore themes.
Agent Katie’s Jungle Perils is a 20 page art and story collaboration between Alucard and me.
It contains 19 HD images: 17 images with vignettes and 2 bonus preview images.
Here’s a snippet from page 2 that goes with the image above.
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Naked, unarmed, and frightened by what might happen if I resisted, I complied immediately. He stared at me and took on a curious grin. “Kneel and put hands behind back. Need to tie you up.”
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Intrigued yet? You can purchase it now on Gumroad for just $15!
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 S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
A floaty glowy crystal transports Agent Katie to a jungle world
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This huge 20 page project is finally complete! WOOOOOOO!
Agent Katie finds peril after peril and captivity on a strange jungle world, including: giant frog, snake, carnivorous plant, tentacle beast, lizard-men, a great ape, quicksand, giant wurm, and a couple T-Rex.
If you supported Alucard’s Indiegogo (thank you!), you already got Agent Katie’s Jungle Perils in your email.
If not: you can purchase it now on Gumroad for just $15!
19 HD images: 17 images with vignettes and 2 bonus preview images.
Contains nudity, peril, bondage, and light vore themes.
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Here’s the snippet from page 1 that goes with the image above.
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In retrospect, it wasn’t my best ‘first day on the job.’ But I got bored waiting for my new boss.
Only a week after my first assignment as S.P.A.N.K. inter-agency liaison to Director Alucard, he had recruited me for his agency. He worked out a transfer so that now I reported directly to him.
I was a little surprised he wanted me after how that first assignment ended, with him rescuing me from being auctioned off in a harem outfit by an ogre in a pimp suit. So yeah…anyhoo…
I got bored waiting for him in his office, and started snooping around the artifacts and relics he collected. I saw a crystal that seemed to be floating in midair. As I drew closer, it began to glow!
In a flash, I was suddenly in a hot, dense jungle. The office was gone…and so were my clothes!
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A few hours later I found myself standing beside Boss Ogre’s chair with his arm draped possessively around me—while he went on with ‘business as usual.’ I stood there silently with my arms folded behind my back and a shiny new collar at my throat.
At times it was as if I wasn’t even there, as he held discussions with clients and underlings. But the eyes of his visitors upon me and his degrading comments about me were a constant reminder that I was present, on display and as a conversation piece.
I was still too angry and humiliated—and more than a little frightened—to relax. Every time I did try to settle myself and appear calm and indifferent, he would do something to keep me on edge—nudging me closer, sniffing my hair, even casually drawing his huge thumbnail over my nipple. Or he’d joke with a client about using me to ‘close a deal.’
Earlier, my punishment with the energy whip had dragged on and on, and might have continued longer if a henchman hadn’t interrupted and announced that a client was waiting. “Awww, damn, lunch is over already?” he had growled. Then he lifted my chin with the handle of the whip. “Don’t worry…I take a coffee break later.”
I whimpered and sagged in the ropes holding my wrists aloft, thankful that the vicious whipping was over, if only temporarily. My backside throbbed and burned from the dozens of lashes he’d given me, and my body was coated in a sheen of sweat. I could only fearfully imagine what my poor tender flesh looked like after all that abuse.
I’d cried out, loudly, and often. Vinny the Boss wasn’t just punishing me for escaping and losing him money…he was making sure I knew that I was his property to do with as he pleased. Being the Boss Ogre’s possession and totally at his mercy was actually quite alluring in many ways…when I had a moment’s respite to think about it, anyway.
Cautiously I had turned my head to look behind me, expecting to see my flesh torn and ravaged by the energy whip. Instead, I was relieved to see only an aesthetically pleasing pattern of crisscrossing red stripes that were already fading while I watched. The pain and burning sensation lingered, but there was no permanent damage to be seen!
He had left me there to hang limply in the ropes and recover while he put his dress shirt and tie back on, and slipped his jacket around his massive shoulders. When he returned to my side, he slipped a shiny new collar around my neck…slim and elegant looking, but no less secure. The fact that it looked more like fine jewelry than a typical control collar reinforced his promise that he’d claimed me for himself this time.
Now I stood there on display by his side for all to see, while he held his meetings and bragged about how I was back in his possession again. He’d lost some pride as well as suffered financially when I’d gotten away, and now he wanted all the underworld to know he had his captured Agent of S.P.A.N.K. back under his control, and as his personal pet.
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Clad in black from head to toe, I was concealed in shadow in Laressa’s darkened bedroom. I had a clear view of the two women on the bed; the slender young woman wth the chestnut hair was lying on her back, with the elegant redhead kneeling over her. Both were oblivious to my presence.
That was likely because of how focused upon each other they were. Elle, the dark haired beauty, was staring up at the more dominant crimson-haired Laressa with desire and trepidation in her eyes…partially because there was little else she could do. Her wrists were stretched out to the corners of the headboard, her ankles were similarly stretched out wide, and she wore a stiff collar that kept her chin up and eyes forward.
The look on Laressa’s face was more sultry, seductive and in control. Which was also appropriate, as she was kneeling over Elle in a commanding pose and tracing a teasing finger over the trembling flesh of the younger woman.
The scene was so sensual and hot that I couldn’t resist letting my own fingers trace softly over the sheer fabric of my black skinsuit, lingering over the hard raised shape of a hardened nipple, or stroking over the warm dampness between my legs.
I had to stifle a sigh of pleasure. If I revealed my presence too soon, my gambit would be over and the bet would be lost. Laressa had already completed her move by fiendishly coaxing me into the most wanton sensual distress. Tonight was finally my turn.
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The saucy and sexy full story and image can be read here for free: Betting on Gold
“There, perfect!” A happy timber from the redhead, and with a sharp yank the hood covering Evies’ face was yanked clear off her head.
Face to face with Laressa, a warm smile on her lips as she leaned in to kiss the gag of the helpless beauty. “I spent a while thinking ‘what would be the perfect way to keep you on edge, helpless but to melt with desire and pleasure all for My amusement?’ and then I remembered there was a certain garden a friend of mine took good care of. I just knew you would enjoy it.”
Evie blinked her eyes with the light blinding her, her vision coming back into focus as she saw the trees and plants surrounding her. Various unique species of plants in different locations, a sort of ordered chaos to it all.
She then looked down to see what were clearly roots creeping up her thighs, and from the centre of a flower bloomed a violet-pink bulb. With how it was growing, there was little doubt about just what it was seeking.
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The saucy and sexy Part 1 story and uncropped image is here for free: Betting on Red
The saucy and sexy Part 2 story and uncropped image is here for free: Betting on Gold
Laressa drops in on Evie and Millie’s evening with a reminder and warning for Evie
Millie is the character of The Jaded Entity and Laressa is the character of MenchiMenagerie and appear with their permission.
Recently I commissioned my good friend and artist/author Menchi for a two-part tale of an encounter between Evie and The Jaded Entity’s Millie–an evening during which his character Laressa ‘drops in.’
I had to bite my lip to stifle a moan as the fingertips traced ever so slowly between my thighs, tantalizing as they moved further under my dress. The touch was delicate but deliberate, leaving no doubt that its owner was in control–that I was under their control.
My mind told me that the touch was familiar, that I knew who this was behind me. The whispers had stopped, and my head was clearing as I realized my chin was no longer in their grip.
Instead, those fingertips were tracing down my neck, over my collarbone, and down my chest. They deftly slipped under the fabric of my dress and traced across my upper breast. They danced teasingly around, brushing close enough to my areolas to make my nipples respond, without making any satisfying connection.
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