Evie: Dark Beast

Crop of artwork by ArtOfVenus, full story and two images here:

Full image, nude variant, and story here!

Evie’s latest adventure takes her deep into the rainforest, where she (of course) finds some peril and ends up the ‘offering’ to a dark beast!

here’s a teaser snippet:

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A dark shape was moving through the rainforest, silhouetted in the early morning light.  As it came a little closer, the figure took on the shape of a large ape lumbering between the trees, casting low brush aside.  Then it kept getting closer.  And bigger.  It wasn’t just a large ape.  It was a great freaking big-ass ape!

The shamanka took a step forward.  “Oh great dark beast,” she intoned, arms raised above her head dramatically.  “We offer you this virgin…”

“Umm….” I began to interrupt, but my words were lost among the wave of snickering that rolled through the villagers.  “HUSH!”  she snarled, giving them a withering glare before continuing.  “We offer you this golden-haired beauty…”

The rest of her words were lost to me as the great ape approached, just over my right shoulder.  He was massive, towering over me, each of his arms longer than my entire body.  I was paralyzed, helpless and vulnerable, mesmerized by the gleam of his eyes and the cloud of hot breath coming from his enormous mouth.  He really needed some of that spearmint, too.

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The saucy and sexy full story and two images including a nude variant can be read here for free:  Evie: Dark Beast

If you enjoyed, go give ArtOfVenus a look on his DA page or other links, and he’s worthy of your subscription budget at Patreon and/or SubscribeStar.

And watch for more with Evie soon!

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Wrap Battle

crop of artwork by MenchiMenagerie, full story and image here:

See the full story (and saucy artwork) by MenchiMenagerie here!

This story is a gift for my good friend The Jaded Entity, with deep gratitude, with artwork by friend and artist Menchi.

here’s a teaser snippet:

Millie looked at Evie suspiciously.  “Why do I feel as if I just wandered into an elaborate trap?”

“Trap?  Whatever do you mean?”  Evie asked with a mischievous grin.  She paused before cocking one eyebrow, and asking:  “That wasn’t really a ‘no,’ was it?”

“No…I mean, yes…I mean…grrrr!  Ok!”  Millie took a deep breath.  Evie was irrepressible when she got like this.  “What kind of game do you have in mind?”

Evie grinned triumphantly.  This was working out well.  “Have you ever heard of a wrap battle?”

Mille gave Evie a questioning look.  “You mean, like when people yell poems at each other?”

Evie giggled.  “No, like a gift-wrap battle.”  She held up two large rolls of ribbon, one blue and one red.  “We try to wrap each other up until one of us can’t continue.  Then the winner gets to do anything they want to the loser until they can escape.  Or…”  Evie nodded toward the strap-covered leather jacket.  “If they can’t escape, they submit to going into the Cinch-Jacket.”

“This doesn’t sound very fair…” Millie said quietly.  “You’re stronger, and you’re a trained fighter.  I can’t out-wrestle you.  I’ll never be able to tie you up first.”

“Tell you what,” Evie said, standing up and holding out the spool of blue ribbon for Millie to take.  “You can use one spell of your choosing, and that’s how we’ll start the game.”

Millie thought for a moment, chewing her lip.  Suddenly she brightened up.  “Ok, deal!”  She hopped to her feet and took the ribbon from Evie.  She moved a few steps back and raised one hand toward Evie.  “Vestimentum Evanescet!”

Abruptly, the clothing from both women disappeared.

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The saucy and sexy full story and image can be read here for free:  Wrap Battle

Please check out more great artwork on Menchi’s Page here, and visit him on DeviantArt.

For more Evie and Millie fun, check out these fun and sexy stories:

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Millie is the character of The Jaded Entity, with visual design elements by  CallMePlisskin.

Evie is my OC, with visual design elements by  CallMePlisskin.

Menchi has his own page on my site here: MenchiMenagerie.

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Rewarding the Bold

artwork by menchimenagerie

Mistress Laressa amuses herself with Millie and Evie after their night out in Laressa’s new dresses

See the full story (and saucy artwork) by MenchiMenagerie here!

This story is part of a birthday surprise for my friend and artist Menchi. I commissioned the image above for him and then wrote the story as his present.

Millie is the character of The Jaded Entity, with visual design elements by  CallMePlisskin.

Evie is my OC, with visual design elements by  CallMePlisskin.

Laressa is the character of MenchiMenagerie, the artist of the work above.

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Gifted

artwork by menchimenagerie

Evie commissions Laressa to create a beautiful evening gown with a special feature

See the full story (and saucy) artwork by MenchiMenagerie here!

Millie is the character of The Jaded Entity, with visual design elements by  CallMePlisskin.

Laressa is the character of MenchiMenagerie, the artist of the work above.

This story and commission were a gift to The Jaded Entity, and follows a story he wrote about Millie and Evie.  Unfortunately, I was unable to get his permission to share the story or art for his portion of the exchange, and so sadly their story ends here.

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Evie and Millie were relaxing in the garden of the little cottage Evie had rented for the weekend.  Both had enjoyed a decadent lie-in after being up entirely too late the night before, and a simple breakfast on the patio had led directly into lounging in the midday sun.

“I think I could just lie here and bask in the sun all day,” Millie purred.

“An appropriate desire for an adorable kitten, no doubt…” Evie replied without opening her eyes.  “But we have big plans for the evening, and an appointment to keep before then…so it’s about time we stop lazing about, and get ourselves cleaned up and dressed.”

“Oh??”  Mille inquired, perking up.  “What do you have planned for us?”

“We are going out for a nice evening at the home of a friend.  He is the ambassador to Varala, and he’s hosting a formal event.  He told me to bring a ‘plus-one,’ and I chose you, sweetie.”

“A formal event?  With an ambassador?”  Millie’s eyes were alive with excitement.  “I’ve been to a governor’s ball before, but I’ve never met an ambassador.”  

Millie suddenly looked thoughtful.  “But I don’t have anything packed to wear to a formal event.”

“You leave that to me,” Evie replied, giving the pretty brunette a wink.  “That’s the appointment we have to keep.  You’ll need an exquisite full-length gown to wear, so I’m going to take you to Mistress Laressa’s.  She’s already been working on a gown that she and I designed especially for you.  My treat, of course.”

“Evie, I don’t know what to say…”  Millie looked like she wanted to cry and scream with excitement all at the same time.  “I’m not sure I deserve something like this..especially after…”

“Sweetie, it makes me happy to spoil you a little.  And after that incredible evening you boldly arranged for me?  I felt as though I needed a way to express my happiness and gratitude.”

When they arrived at Laressa’s shop, the proprietress escorted them directly back to the private fitting area.  “Millie,” she said as she drew back the curtain and gestured toward the plush seating, “this dress might be one of my favorites.  Evie came up with a delightful idea and it was a wonderful challenge for me.”

Evie grinned proudly and made herself comfortable in an armchair where she would have a good view of the fitting area.  “Only the best for our lovely Millie.”

“What about you, Evie?  Are you getting a new dress, too?” Millie asked.

“Mine is that gorgeous blue one on the mannequin over there.  Laressa will help me into it when you’re done.  It fits so snugly she practically has to sew me into it.”  She gave Laressa a wink.

“Oooh!”  Millie gasped.  “It is gorgeous.  And that mannequin…it’s like it has your exact proportions, Evie!”

“Hmmm, I suppose you’re right..it is as if it was moulded over me,” Evie replied.  She shot a sly grin toward Laressa, who smirked and winked back. 

Soon Laressa emerged from her back room carrying a dress made of a lavender gossamer fabric.  It had a subtle sheen to it that seemed to shimmer as it moved in the light.

“All right, Millie,” she called out.  “I’ll need you to disrobe for the fitting.”

Millie blushed.  “Of course.”  She looked around nervously, realizing that Laressa and Evie would both be watching her.  She saw Evie cross her legs and sit back into the armchair.

The nervous look on Millie’s face was accompanied by the slightest grin as she removed her sweater and skirt.  She placed one foot up on the fitting platform and rolled her striped stockings down.  When finished, she stood to face Laressa and clasped her hands demurely before her.

“You’ll need to remove your camisole, dear,” Laressa said softly.  “The gown is backless.”

“Oh…oh…ok,” Millie stammered.  She slipped it from her shoulders and held one forearm over her bare breasts.

“Panties, too.  The dress is a very snug fit and we don’t want panty lines, do we?”

Millie gasped.  “I’ll wear it without any underwear?”

“Well of course, dear!  I won’t allow anything to come between you and one of my dresses.”

“You’ll love how the silk feels on your bare skin,” Evie offered.  “Especially in certain spots.”

Millie’s jaw dropped and she turned a bright red.  

Evie just grinned.  She was taking a special satisfaction from watching Millie squirm.  ‘Just returning the favor, sweetie,’ she thought to herself.

Laressa slipped the dress over Millie’s head and helped her slide her arms into the long sleeves.  While Millie stood there practically trembling, Laressa slid the gown down her sides, over her hips, and let the fabric drape around her legs.

“Wowwww!” Evie cried out and clasped one hand against her chest.  “You look stunning!”

Millie flashed her a proud grin and looked down at the dress.  She could see how the fabric tucked in at all the right places, and stretched to hug all the other places.  She stroked her hands down her sides, the sleek feel of the fabric grazing her skin as it shifted under her touch.  

She glanced over her shoulder at the open back of the dress, the back neckline plunging almost to the base of her spine.  It seemed quite daring to be worn to a fancy event.

She could just see her toes poking out from beneath the hem.  Then the slit up the side caught her eye, and she followed it upward from her bare ankle to her bare calf, her bare thigh, and…just how high did this slit go???

Millie realized that she could just glimpse the curve of her lower cheek below where the fabric came back together at her hip.  When she walked, surely her rear would peek out.  And without underwear??

She looked up at Evie and Laressa again.  Surely they didn’t mean for her to show so much skin?  The two of them were silent, simply staring at her admiringly.

“But…my rear is half exposed!”  Millie hissed at Evie.

“Yes…and it’s a lovely rear, too.”

“But…I can’t…”

“Millie.” said Evie.  “Don’t be silly.  You’ve got a lovely figure and Laressa’s dress shows it off tastefully–and tantalizingly–at the same time.  Trust me, there will be other women there tonight much more exposed, and much less tastefully.  You will look confident, elegant and refined.”

Millie took a deep breath and let it out slowly.  “Ok…I’m trusting you…”

Laressa had been moving gracefully around her, making tiny adjustments as she went.  The silken fabric seemed to respond to her fingertips and re-fit itself.

“Evie, your idea for the long sleeves was inspired,” Laressa said.  “You can see how they accentuate Millie’s delicate shoulders and pull the underbust area inward.”

“I do see that,” Evie said in a tone that suggested she was appreciating the effect.

“Let’s make sure the front looks good when you pull your arms back, too, Millie.  Can you reach behind you with both hands, please?”

“What are the laces on the sleeves for?”  Millie asked as she complied.  What looked like shoelaces extended from the wristlines of the dress, and eyelets ran along the outer sleeve.

“Ahhh, this is a special feature that was Evie’s idea,” Laressa said.  “Let me show you.”

Laressa drew Millie’s wrists together and rapidly began threading the laces through the eyelets–criss crossing from one arm to the other, working her way up to Millie’s elbows.

“Wait…what…what is this?”  Millie asked. 

“This is my favorite part!”  Evie called out.  “Laressa thought so, too!”

Millie’s initial confusion gave way to understanding, and then acceptance that Evie had played her well.  “Evie!  I should have known there was a catch to this gift.”

“You’re going to look so lovely on my arm tonight…and all eyes will be on you when I lead you into the party.”

“What??  I’m going to walk in like this?”

“Why of course, sweetie!  You’re MY plus one…I have to make sure everyone knows it!”

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Stories in the Candlelight pt.2

artwork by menchimenagerie

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.’

See Part 1 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

See Part 2 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

Here’s an excerpt:

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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See Part 1 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

See Part 2 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

Stories in the Candlelight pt.1

artwork by menchimenagerie

Evie prepares for an intimate evening with Millie, but someone is watching…

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.’

See Part 1 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

Here’s an excerpt:

By candlelight in the bedroom, I was taking my time with Millie, making her feel just a little more helpless with each added restraint.  I was cautious, not wanting to get ahead of myself, taking care to avoid binding her in too strenuous a position or overwhelm her too quickly.

I listened closely to the delightful little gasps and squeaks as I cinched ankles, knees, wrists and elbows together.  At each stage, I encouraged her to wriggle and test her ropes to make sure they felt satisfyingly snug without pinching or pulling.

I may have also encouraged her to wriggle because she looked so delicious doing it.  It was taking all my willpower not to pull off all her clothes and indulge my own desires.  That would be a mistake; she had put a lot of faith in me, putting herself in my hands, and I didn’t want to betray that trust.

Instead, I simply tugged her top down over her shoulders and uncovered just enough of her breasts and back to make her feel a little vulnerable and exposed.  I did the same with the hem of her skirt, exposing her pert little bottom (and suppressing my urge to smack or pinch it!).

“How does that feel, sweetie?” I asked softly, hesitant to disturb the quiet tension in the room.

Millie gave some more test wriggles, rolling to one side, and tucking her knees to her chest.  “It feels really good, Evie.  I wouldn’t mind being a little more restrained…I want to feel like I really can’t move or escape.”

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See Part 1 of ‘Stories in the Candlelight.’

Turnabout is Fair(Fore?)Play

story by KatieD in response to Wyland. Read his tale first HERE.

Back in January my good friend and fellow writer Wyland scribed a little tale about his characters Prim and Tia ambushing my Evie and having a little fun/taking a few liberties with her in A Friendly Meeting Tale.

Evie, of course could not let that go unaddressed. She did decide to bide her time and dish out her ‘turnabout’ cold…(and not at all because I got busy and couldn’t finish the story in a timely manner).

Whatever the reasons…enjoy Evie’s ‘Turnabout is Fair(Fore?)Play.’

BUT BE SURE TO READ WYLAND’S TALE HERE FIRST…not only is it important to have ‘PART 1‘ context first, but it’s a quick fun and sexy romp with (blatant teaser) Evie dressed up and treated like their girl-pony, “Honeydew Sparkles.”

Evie’s response includes more descriptions of the events of Part 1, then details Evie’s attempt at giving Prim and Tia their comeuppance. Of course no one can ever really ‘get ahead’ with Prim…

Turnabout is Fair(Fore?)Play