Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 4

Artwork and visual design elements by Alucard’s Spirit

Visit the artist Alucard’s Spirit on deviantArt!

*Agent Katie envisions herself as Glob’s next object of interest.*

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Agent Katie of S.P.A.N.K. is back, and on an exciting new mission!

See the full image and read chapter 4 HERE

Here’s an excerpt:

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I looked over at Glob incredulously. “You…you ate her?”

He shrugged. “Well, yes…but to be fair, she asked me to.”

I stared back at the screen. In the video, Glob was pushing the girl’s rounded bottom and shapely thighs into his mouth. I would see her writhing a little in his grip, but not from a panicked resistance–she was moving slowly, sinuously, as if she were enjoying it.

“It…it looks like she is enjoying it,” I mumbled to Glob while unable to look away from the screen.

“Oh yes, she enjoyed it very much. I daresay she had another orgasm on the way down…and probably a couple more afterward.” Now only her lower calves and feet were still showing, and she was fluttering her toes and flexing her bound ankles while his tongue caressed them again.

“And you…you ate her,” I repeated, still not quite comprehending. “She’s gone.”

“Wellllll…she’s not really gone,” he said with a curious look on his face. “She’ll always be a special part of me.” He paused and looked down at me. “And you could be, too.”

“Me? Oh no no no no…” I said, recoiling slightly from him. “I’m not letting you eat me…I mean…not like…NO! You’re NOT eating me!” I glared at him like he was insane.

Glob shrugged again, as if nonplussed by my rejection. “Your loss, as far as I’m concerned.”

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Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 1 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 2 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 3 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 5 coming soon!

Callie’s Diary, pt. 3

Brimstone County #05 artwork by CallMePlissken

*Callie Sierra’s boss, sleazy saloon owner Shane McIan, punishes her and attracts more business at the same time*

See full image and read Callie’s diary entries: Callie’s Diary, pt 3

Callie’s Diary, pt 2

Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

The artwork is the fifth in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances.

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Dear Diary,

Today the cowpokes from the cattle drive rode into town. They’d been on the trail for nigh two months now, and they were so filthy and smelly!

This time, there was a lady cowboy in the crew. She looked me up and down in the same way ol’ Rosie does, like appraisin’ me an’ all. When I brought her a mug of ale, she asked where the baths were.

When I told her and pointed the way, she grabbed my arm an’ said, “no, I want you t’ show me…I’ll be needing you t’ wash my backside…and certain parts o’ my frontside, if you know what I mean, girl.”

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See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here:

Callie’s Diary, pt. 1 Callie’s Diary, pt 2 Callie’s Diary, pt 3

Callie’s Diary, pt. 2

Brimstone County #02 artwork by CallMePlissken

Callie Sierra’s boss, sleazy saloon owner Shane McIan, sends her off with vampire gunslinger Deytun Night

See full image and read Callie’s diary entries: Callie’s Diary, pt 2

Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

This is the second in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances. My friend We Are All Mad Here and I decided to try a little different way of storytelling: through diary entries by Callie herself.

Here’s an excerpt: you can read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1 Callie’s Diary, pt 2

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Dear Diary,

Mr. Night removed my wrist cuffs and stood behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and slid the top of my dress down my arms, then freed my breasts from my corset. I felt his mouth upon me, nuzzling at my neck behind my ear, before I felt the sharp scratch of his teeth.

Suddenly my body was flushed with hot desire for him. I wanted to turn to face him and kiss him passionately, but he gripped me tight from behind.

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See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1 Callie’s Diary, pt 2

Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

Brimstone County #02 artwork by callmeplisskin

See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

Here’s an excerpt: you can read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

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Dear Diary,

Forgive me for not writing last night after my meeting with Mr. McIan, but I did not make it home until dawn, and woke barely before my next shift was to begin.

As I feared, Mr. McIan’s client was the bad man passing through, a dark soul by the name of Deytun Night. Some say he’s a creature of the night an’ some say he feeds on warm blood.

I don’t know about all that, but he was as dark an’ handsome as they come. Dressed all in black and skin the color of ash, and impossibly dark eyes that made me tremble when they wandered over me. And his flesh was cold to the touch–I know this, dearest diary, because he tucked his fingers inside my corset when Mr. McIan said he could ‘inspect th’ girl.’

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See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here: Callie’s Diary, pt. 1

Captain’s Treasure

‘Alynnya Suspended’ artwork by callmeplisskin

Alynna Slatefire takes another voyage with Captain Catherine–and meets one of Catherine’s peers.

The following is an excerpt; the full vignette is here:

Note: This chapter takes place after the CallMePlissken artwork/story collaboration ‘All Hands on Deck,’ and is depicted in “Alynnya Suspended.” There are five more pieces of artwork in the ‘two captains’ series that follow this scene–some are on his DeviantArt page, some are on his Hentai Foundry, and some are patron exclusives here: https://www.patreon.com/callmeplissken/posts?filters[tag]=pirates.

Go check them out!

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Captain Salicia walked slowly around me, tracing her fingers over my flesh and making my skin tingle. She grasped a breast as if it were a piece of fruit she was trying to weigh and squeeze for ripeness. She did the same to my rear before tracing a finger down into the cleft between my cheeks. Her other hand traced along my tummy until her hands met between my legs.

I became conscious that Captain Catherine was watching intently, and so I tried desperately not to react. It would be embarrassing, I thought, to react to her friend’s touch in front of her, and I didn’t want to upset her.

Captain Salicia must have realized I was trying not to react, so she began touching me more deliberately and provocatively, probing inside and around me with fingers, seeking out those special spots that she knew would force me to react.

It became a struggle of wills that I was destined to lose, and to my chagrin, I promptly did. Despite my resistance, I began shifting my hips and moaning softly.