Kara and Evie spend a magical New Years’ Eve together in Frog City.
What could possibly go wrong with that??
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Obeying Marv’s command, Kara tried to get in position to put her tongue to work on him again.
As she did, Marv began to raise Evie up again, lifting her back up the length of his shaft. With one of his hands on her arm and the other under her thigh, he could move her about effortlessly.
There was nothing Evie needed to do, nothing she could do…she was simply along for the ride. When the wider head of Marv’s cock all but withdrew from her, she moaned at the sensation of it parting her again, and groaned at the sense of loss and emptiness she felt without it.
Marv didn’t let the tip totally lose contact though, and immediately lowered Evie down upon it again. She felt the wide wedge of his head delve deep inside her again. And once again, she gave out a throaty gasp, eyelids fluttering, while he hilted inside her.
While Marv repeated this cycle a few more times, no longer withdrawing completely, Kara knelt mesmerized before them. She could see the movement of his huge cock creating a bulge in Evie’s lower abdomen, swelling and subsiding as she glided on and off him.
“It’s…it’s widening!” Evie cried out, and Kara could see the evidence before her.
“Ol’ Marv told ya it gets bigger,” he chuckled. “It’s locked inside ya now, ‘til I cum.”
With Evie clamped down on his shaft, it was true…the wide wedge wouldn’t be easily dislodged, and Evie wouldn’t have been able to pull away even if he wasn’t gripping her. ‘Oh Merra!’ Kara muttered to herself with a grimace. ‘I don’t know if I can handle that!’
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !
Unfortunately this image has to be censored, but soon I’ll have a PDF available with all the Hi-Res uncensored images!
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
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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Marv hadn’t been lying about ‘it getting bigger.’ Watching intently as four hands and two mouths worked in unison to pleasure his cock was having a profound effect. His cock was stiffening, and swelling in girth as well – particularly the spongy head that Evie was focused upon.
She found that it had expanded from a pleasing mouthful to a jaw-stretching wedge of warm pulsing flesh. She could feel it twitching and growing in her hands, and began to worry about what might happen if he climaxed unexpectedly. She wasn’t sure she could handle that, too.
Evie lifted her mouth off his cock with a wet ‘plop’ sound. Strings of her saliva, mixed with his pre-cum, stretched from its tip to her mouth and landed on her chin and chest when they broke.
“Oh, goodness, Sir Marv, that…that is quite the…” Evie was uncharacteristically lost for words.
He grinned down at her. “Glad you like it…how ‘bout you ride it first, then?”
Without waiting for a reply, he grasped Evie by the arm and pulled her to her feet. He slid his other hand under her opposite thigh and lifted her in the air, her weight insignificant to him.
He used his feet and knees to kick apart her ankles and position her right above his vertical rod. Then, with only a momentary pause to align her, lowered her onto it. The tip cleaved between her already-wet folds effortlessly and made way for her to glide smoothly down his shaft.
The wide wedge of his head delved deep inside her. Marv let her body’s weight carry her down his length until he met some resistance, then supported her for a moment at that point.
As Kara watched wide-eyed, Evie’s eyes closed and her mouth opened in a silent cry.
Marv peered around Evie to see Kara. “Don’t just sit back and watch, pet…go ahead and touch her if you wish, but get your mouth back to work, too. Go on, get in there!”
Kara jolted as if from a trance. “Oh! Uh, yes! Yes, Sir Marv,” she hastily replied. She reached one hand up to grasp at Evie’s breasts before leaning forward again, her tongue at the ready.
‘I’m just not sure where to begin,’ she thought to herself.
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
If you’re a Patron of Venus, you can find the first few images on his Patreon already.
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 parts 1 and 2 here:
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As soon as the shuttle craft containing the fifteen female ‘hostages’ was secured aboard the pirate ship, the cruise ship was released and the two spacecraft went their separate ways.
The women who had signed up for the ‘Space Pirate Abduction Experience’ excursion were about to endure exactly that – they just didn’t realize yet they’d been taken captive for real.
Despite what the cruise ship crew had told Agent Katie, there was no souvenir gift shop at the end of the tour, either. Just a slave market on Abrexia where they would meet their new owners.
The crew had told the truth about the brig on the pirate ship, however. The ‘hostages’ from the ‘pirate raid’ were helped from the padded boxes in which they’d been packaged for the trip between the ships, and escorted into cells – to the cheers and amusement of the pirate crew.
Lacey, the sultry redhead looked around worriedly for her friend Katie. She took a quick head count of the pirates’ prisoners and realized there were only fourteen women in the cells.
She didn’t know that the red-suited pirate who claimed Katie had arranged to have her brought to his quarters. He planned to keep his prize human girl with him for the duration of the journey.
Unfortunately for the eager boglin pirate, though, the box containing Katie never made it that far. The pirate captain got wind of his plan and ordered the captive brought to his stateroom instead.
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When the lid was opened on the box I’d been packaged in, I was quite surprised by my surroundings. Instead of the brig of the pirate ship, I was in a spacious room with an expansive window looking out at the stars. The room was bare except for a bed and an odd looking table.
And instead of my little red-suited boglin captor who had claimed me, I was helped from my storage box by a much larger toad. He looked me over and grinned happily as he took my hand.
“Ooowie!” he cried. “Me boyos were right! You are the prettiest little human girl I’ve ever seen!”
“Why thank you, kind Sir,” I said with a little curtsy. “Where am I? And who might you be?”
“I’m the captain of this here ship,” he said proudly. He waved his arm around the room. “And these are me private quarters. And now you’re me personal cabin slave.”
“Oh this is so exciting!” I gushed. “This is the most amazing excursion I’ve ever been on! First I’m abducted from my cabin by a pirate and told I’m a hostage…then I’m stuck in a box and taken aboard a pirate ship…and now I’ve been claimed by the captain himself!”
The captain chuckled. “Uhhh…yup! All that! You’re me slave-girl as long as you please me.”
“This is so thrilling,” I replied excitedly. “So what do I do as a cabin girl?” I looked around the stark room, looking for any clues as to what he expected. I still only saw the bed and the table. I was also still completely naked. I wondered if he’d have a special sexy outfit for me to wear.
“First, you entertain me.” He grinned. “I put you in a cage and you dance for me.”
I giggled. “Ooh! That sounds fun! Where do you want me?”
He took my hand and led me over to the strange round table. I noticed that it was floating in midair; I could see lights reflecting underneath it. Yet, when he helped me to climb up and stand on the table, it was as stable as if it were anchored to the floor.
I moved to the center of the table and turned to look back at him from my elevated pedestal. The way he was blatantly ogling my nude body made me slightly self-conscious, but I was so excited by this pirate prisoner roleplay that I was enjoying myself too much to really mind.
‘Just relax and enjoy the adventure…’ I repeated to myself. I struck a sexy pose for him.
He pushed a button on a remote, and vertical yellow laser beams lit up between the round table surface and a matching circle above me – creating the bars of a floating prison cell!
I’d always had a fantasy of being a caged dancer on display in a club. Now here I was, roleplaying a prisoner in a high-tech floating cell, ordered to dance for my new master.
I began to sway gently, careful not to get too close to the yellow lights, just in case. I was pleased to see the pirate captain standing there staring at me with wide eyes and mouth agape.
“Like this, Sir?” I asked, rotating my hips and raising my arms up over my head.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” he nodded excitedly. He looked like he couldn’t believe his good fortune.
I was a little disappointed at how smitten and speechless he seemed. I would have hoped an actor roleplaying a pirate captain would be a little rougher or cude…maybe even a little mean.
I was about to ask him to be a little more ‘piratey’ when suddenly his cabin door burst open. I saw my red suited captor rush in, out of breath and agitated, waving his arms animatedly.
“What going on?? I catched her! She mine! You can’t have her!!”
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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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Slowly and reluctantly Kara and Evie began to peel off their bunny costumes. They attempted to be discreet and keep themselves covered, but it didn’t take long for the crowd around them to take notice, turning to watch with cheers and jeers.
This time, Marv didn’t seem inclined to chase the onlookers away. After all, he was quite proud to claim these two human girls as his, and he wanted to show them off to everyone. He beamed with pride and gave off low croaking sounds, while his bobbing cock was now fully at attention.
Despite having to strip down, Kara seemed somewhat pleased to get out of the bunny costume. Evie, however, had a more wistful look. “I really liked these outfits…maybe we can keep them.”
Once they both had the leotard parts of their costumes off, Marv stopped them. “Actually, you can leave the gloves and boots on,” he said with a grin, gawking openly at them. The girls weren’t quite sure if it was lust or hunger in his eyes. They also didn’t really want to know.
“As you wish, Sir Marv,” Evie cooed with a plastered-on grin.
“Suck up,” Kara hissed.
“Kara, we gotta play his game,” Evie replied. “Make him think we like belonging to him.”
Kara nodded before giving Marv a forced smile. “Thank you, Sir Marv.”
Evie looked at her hands. “You think leaving boots and gloves on means he won’t eat us?”
“I don’t think that would stop him,” Kara whispered back. “That waitress was half-clothed, too.”
“Come, come, my pets,” Marv interrupted them impatiently, gesturing with his hands for them to come closer. He stretched his thighs out wide. “Kneel down here between ol’ Marv’s legs and get to work. Whoever does a better job, they get rewarded with riding me first.”
“Yes, Sir Marv,” the girls replied in near-unison.
“Some reward,” Kara muttered as she sank to her knees and edged closer.
Evie lowered herself to her knees as well and gave Kara a wry grin. “Yeah…and I don’t think kissing him down here is going to turn him into a prince, either.”
If Marv heard them, he didn’t object…he simply put one massive hand around the back of Evie’s head and guided her toward his waiting cock. He wrapped his fingers in Kara’s hair and nudged her forward as well. “Alright, pets, don’t be shy…get on in there…it gets even bigger than that!”
“OOH, I can’t wait, Sir Marv!” Evie said with mock enthusiasm and a wink. She grasped his shaft with one hand and cupped his balls with the other, giving a lick up the underside of his tip.
“Oh, that’s just great,” Kara grumbled between tentative licks alongside his shaft. “You have an advantage, you get way more practice at this than me. You’re better at this, just ask any goblin.”
“Well, you should be the one to ride him, you’re better at taking big orc dicks.” Evie got up on her knees so she could take in all of Marv’s head. “Mmmm…so good, Sir.” she sighed loudly.
“Why is everything a contest with you?” Kara sneered, giving Marv’s shaft long licks. “You’re just jealous I always get picked by the orcs first.” Her eyes flared and she renewed her efforts.
“Eye ‘ant ‘ear ‘ooh,” Evie hummed happily, giving Kara a wink.
“At least when your mouth is busy I don’t have to listen to you,” Kara shot back.
Marv eased back in his chair, enjoying the attention of his two human girls, a low vibrato hum emanating from his throat. He grinned proudly, amused by the competition between his pets.
“Girls, girls,” he said, practically croaking with delight. “No need to fight, my lovely pets…there’s plenty of ol’ Marv to go around, and you’ll both get your turn.”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
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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Kara shot a hopeful glance at Evie from the other side of Marv’s massive gut. As distasteful as the blue frog-man was, and dangerous too, his possessiveness might be something the girls could leverage to get out of the club and out of the city.
They were still far from safe, but if Marv could keep all the other pervs and preds at bay, then the girls would only need to worry about dealing with him. They would still need to walk a fine line between keeping Marv happy and keeping him at arm’s length.
The expression on Evie’s face worried Kara, though. Evie was more likely to err on the ‘keeping Marv happy’ side. Kara could see how Evie’s face lit up when Marv called them his ‘damsels in distress.’ That would play right into Evie’s submissive nature and eagerness to please.
Kara gave Evie a warning look, one that Evie would understand as ‘be cool.’
Evie winked and returned a glance that said ‘relax, I got this.’
That did NOT help Kara relax. She rolled her eyes – she’d seen that look before. Evie was ready to ‘turn on the charm.’ Which usually worked – it all depended on the target. It had also landed them in deeper trouble when a skeptical captor saw through her sweet-talk.
Evie leaned into Marv’s embrace. “Oh, yes, you’re right, Mar–…Sir Marv. We’re just two little human girls that have gotten in over our heads…” she lowered her chin slightly so she had to aim her eyes upward to make eye contact…and then Evie tilted her head gently to one side, to expose her neck to him in a subtle gesture of submission.
She smiled sweetly and softened her gaze to draw him into her electric blue eyes. “We need your help to get home safely. Will you help us with that mean manager, and protect us from all these other scary predators? Please, Sir? We’d be ever so grateful…”
“Uh, Eves? Where you going with this??” Kara hissed, looking alarmed.
Marv, however, was eating it up. In his mind, these girls were playing right into his hands, totally dependent upon his goodwill in order to survive. He wasn’t going to squander that. “Well, I suppose I could do that…as long as you’re going to be grateful, an’ all…”
He turned toward Kara, who quickly replaced her scowl with a half-hearted smile. “What about you, sexy girl?” he asked her.
“Me?” I, uh…”
Marv tilted his head toward Evie without taking his eyes off Kara. “Yer friend seems good to go…” he continued. “You don’t seem so sure.” He pulled Kara in tight against him. “Whadaya say, you gonna make ol’ Marv happy?”
Uh, sure, Marv…Sir Marv…” Kara stammered, feigning a warm smile. “What would you have us do for you? You want us to dance again??”
“Dance?” he snorted. “Oh no, I’s seen you dance. I gots sumthin’ more…intimate in mind.”
“Intimate?” Kara asked, wide-eyed.
“Well yeah…I wants to get to know you girls better. Them bodies of yers ain’t made fer just lookin’ at. I want to see what you’ve got for ol’ Marv.”
Seeing Kara at a loss for words, Evie spoke up. “Well, then what IS it you would have us do for you, Sir Marv?”
He looked the girls over for a moment, deep in thought. “Tells ya what,” he finally said. “Let’s get you out of them costumes first. Then after ya strip down, I’ll let you decide which one’s gonna lick ol’ Marv and which one’s gonna ride ‘im.”
“Ummm…ok, Sir,” Evie said. “We, uh…”
“We just need to go get changed out of our costumes!” Kara said, reaching for Evie’s arm. “We’ll be right back!”
“Noo…” Marv said, tightening his grip on the girls. “You can strip out of ‘em right here.”
He watched as the girls exchanged looks, appalled at the thought of it, but hesitant to refuse him.
“Go on,” he said, leaning back in his chair and nudging them out in front of him so he could see better. “Go on, now.”
“Eves, are we really going to do this?” Kara whispered, genuinely worried about what kind of spectacle they might create. She covered up her chest self-consciously. “Are we going to strip down in front of everyone here, and then…do things to him?”
“I don’t see where we have a choice, Kares,” Evie whispered back, equally worried but more resolved to do whatever it took to survive. “If we want to get out of here some other way than inside his belly, then we’d better do what he says.”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kar-Vie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
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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Evie and Kara approached the giant blue frog-man slowly. He was lounging in his chair, arms up on the back and legs splayed wide, watching more girls dancing on the stage.
His distended belly rested on his upper thighs and rose to his chest. It rose and fell with his breathing, and occasionally wiggled on its own. His belly wasn’t the main thing that caught the girls’ eyes though. His long, thin cock bobbed between his legs at half mast.
The blue frog’s eyes lit up when he saw Evie and Kara approaching.
“Girls, girls!” he called out enthusiastically. “Thought you was trying to run away from ol’ Marv. Ya didn’t finish your dances!”
“Uhh…no…we weren’t running away…” Kara stammered nervously.
“We just wanted to put these costumes on!” Evie offered.
“Heh heh…hope you didn’t think you could leave ol’ Marv before he got his hands on ya!” he continued, waving them closer. “Now come give Marv a kiss!”
The girls cautiously moved to either side of him. Marv extended his long slender arms and pulled them in close. With one hand he stroked Kara’s long blonde hair. He wrapped his other hand around Evie, his fingers landing across her breast.
The girls eyed him warily. They couldn’t help but notice his cock was rising and swelling while he ogled them happily. And his belly seemed to be making odd noises. The girls tried not to think about seeing him devour one of the other waitresses.
“Oh, you two are quite the pair! You’re lucky ol’ Marv claimed ya first. Every frog in here wantsta have little humie girls like you. But I gots ya first.”
Evie and Kara glanced around. He was right – many of the other patrons were checking them out. They all seemed to have hungry looks on their faces. But when Marv made eye contact, the other frog-men quickly looked away.
“Ya see, I’m kinda a big deal.” Marv kept rambling on, oblivious to the girls’ discomfort. “I’m the Alpha Frog around here. You don’t wanna end up with any of these other losers.”
“Yes…yes, we sure are lucky,” Evie cooed.
“And lookit ya!” he exclaimed, giving Evie a squeeze before turning to Kara. “Yer about the tastiest lookin’ humie girls I’ve ever seen. Yep, bigwigs like me gots ta have the best.”
“Oh…well…thank you?” Kara murmured sarcastically. Evie shot her a look.
“So, you girls ain’t from the city, are ya?” he asked.
“No…we’re just visiting…” Evie began.
“Yeah, we have Safe Visitor passes!” Kara cut in.
Marv snorted. “Safe passes, you say…hmmm. Never thought much of that idea. But the manager tells me you’re in a spot of trouble.” Marv tugged the girls just a little closer. “You know, I like helping a damsel in distress…and now I gots two damsels needin’ me!”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kar-Vie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !
And yeah, yeah, I know it’s well past NYE, but if you’d had a January like my January, you’d understand.
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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“Alternate methods of compensation??” Evie cried. She cringed at the manager’s lascivious stare and smarmy tone. “We’re not those kinds of girls!”
Kara tried to suppress a sarcastic snort while giving Evie a sideways glance.
“Well, not usually!” Evie hissed back at her.
“Look,” Kara said, drawing the manager’s attention back to her. “You can’t just feed us to some VIP frogs, we have Safe Visitor passes, and we’ll be missed. You can’t…”
“When do your passes expire?” the manager cut in.
“7 am.”
“That should be plenty of time for you to work off your tab,” he assured in his smarmy tone. “How quickly you pay it off – and your fate afterward – depend solely on you. How enthusiastically you serve our patrons and meet their…needs…could be the difference.”
“So we’re not going to get eaten?” Evie asked warily.
“Oh, I can’t promise that! Officially, the club will honor your Safe Visitor passes until 7am. Unofficially…you should probably try to give the VIPs some good reasons not to eat you.”
“So what do we have to do?” asked Kara, a resigned tone creeping into her voice.
“Right this way,” the manager said, sweeping his arm toward a side door marked ‘Talent Only.’ Down a short hallway he directed them into a room with lockers along one side, and vanity tables with bright lights and makeup mirrors along the other.
He reached into a locker, pulling out two costumes on hangers. Like the outfits of the waitresses in the nightclub, the main piece was a shoulderless leotard with an open back, high thigh slits, and a plunging bustline. They came with wet-look long gloves and thigh-high stockings – and, of course, bunny ear headbands and puffy cotton tails.
“I’m already two waitresses down tonight,” he continued, “so I need you on the floor right away. Get changed and get your sweet little asses out to the bar. You’ve got 5 minutes.”
“Uh, I’ve never been a waitress…” Evie protested. “Don’t we need training or something?”
The manager laughed. “You’ll figure it out.”
“Fine.” Kara muttered, taking the outfits from him. “You gonna leave, so we can change?”
“Nah,” the manager replied with a shrug and a leer. “I think I’ll stay and watch.”
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Several minutes later the girls made their way out to the VIP lounge in their bunny waitress costumes. The moment they emerged, dozens of eyes turned their way and followed them across the floor to the bar area.
“Sheesh! I wish this costume wasn’t riding up my ass so much,” Kara complained. Try as she might, the narrow back kept sliding between her butt cheeks.
“Well, it is a bit snug,” Evie replied, adjusting her top in a vain attempt to keep her boobs from escaping. She wriggled her rear while she tugged her leotard up. “At least my bunny butt is super cute!” She giggled as her little cotton tail bounced back and forth. “The last time I wore a tail like this, it didn’t attach on the outside of the costume.”
“How did it…?” Kara wondered, before it dawned on her. “You mean it inserted…”
“Yup!” Evie giggled. “Made it even more fun to make the tail wiggle!”
“Ewww…” Kara grimaced, but couldn’t suppress a laugh. “So what do we do now?” Kara asked the woman behind the bar. “Carry drinks out, or…”
“No, no,” the manager replied, sidling up beside her. “Some patrons have already rented…err…requested your company over at their tables.”
The girls looked where the manager was gesturing, and saw the blue ‘gentlefrog’ they’d danced for earlier. He was grinning widely and waving, motioning them over.
“Don’t forget,” the manager snickered. “He doesn’t like to be refused anything.”
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Hope you’re enjoying another fun Kara and Evie collaboration with @ArtofVenus !!
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 still rolling along. 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.
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.
KatieD 