Agent Katie confronted Chubbo the giant Space Toad after he took off with (and tried to eat) her girlfriend Lexi!
Agent Katie stared up at Chubbo, stunned and dismayed. She’d unloaded half her ammunition into Chubbo and it had no effect.
Worse, he looked down at her condescendingly and laughed in her face. And poor Lexi was barely visible peeking out of his throat, fearfully clinging to his tongue and lip.
“Look,” Agent Katie said in a defeated tone. “I’ll do anything you want, just let Lexi go.” She tossed her firearm aside.
Chubbo looked Agent Katie up and down slowly.
“Oh, let me guess…you want me to trade myself for Lexi. Fine.” Agent Katie turned to face him and lowered her gaze.
Chubbo just stared at her silently, the smugness of his grin evident despite the pretty girl peering from the middle of it.
“And of course,” Agent Katie continued. “You want me to slowly strip naked first and then offer myself to you.” She removed her blouse, gradually, as tantalizingly as she could manage.
Chubbo still didn’t respond. “That’s what you want, don’t you, you disgusting perverted space toad. You want me to be totally exposed and vulnerable and humiliated before I submit to you, right?” Agent Katie tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and shrugged it down over her hips.
Chubbo cocked his head to one side, watching intently.
“What?” Agent Katie demanded. “Don’t you have anything to say?”
“Sure.” Chubbo finally spoke, his eyes roaming over Agent Katie’s naked flesh.
“Leave the heels on.”
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Will Chubbo let Lexi go? Will he humiliate Agent Katie further?
Watch for the next segment!
See previous images here:
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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!
Evie quickly identified a handsome bidder SHE wanted to purchase her in the auction.
One danger with being auctioned off is not having control over your future – who might buy you, for what purpose, and what kind of owner they might be.
Evie didn’t like leaving such things to chance; she didn’t see any reason she couldn’t sway the bidding in her favor!
She had learned that being a feisty and defiant slave would drive her value higher than being passive or submissive – and thus eliminate some lesser prospects from buying her.
Looking out over the crowd, Evie noticed a few handsome and/or wealthy looking men checking her out. She had no trouble making eye contact with them, and quickly identified her first choice of buyers.
Evie bit her lip and cocked one eyebrow when she knew she had his undivided attention, and boldly called out to him:
“I hope you have plenty of gold on you; you’ll need it if you’re going to win me.”
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above.
SHOW ME! Add your caption in the comments below and I’ll give a shoutout to my favorites on the next post!
Today’s post is the 75th of my series,“Quick Bites Tuesday” I developed after a conversation with CallMePlisskin years ago. MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
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Last week, my good friend @Clonetrooper78 really captured the vibe of the image with this comment:
“These are dummy reports. Looks like today was a bust.” The agent complained, his eyes raising to Katie’s heaving bosom straining to be free from her thin, white dress.” And what a bust it is…”
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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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make this the BEST YEAR EVER!
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Agent Katie confronted Chubbo the giant Space Toad after he took off with (and tried to eat) her girlfriend Lexi!
“I warned you, Chubbo! Now chew lead, you ugly toad!” Agent Katie shouted as she unleashed a torrent of pistol fire into the giant Space Toad’s chest.
To Agent Katie’s shock, though…the technologically advanced Space Toad was protected by some sort of shield!! Will Chubbo turn the tables and grab himself a two-for-one blondie special? See previous images here:
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist Alucard’s Spirit a look in my gallery below.
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!
Agent Katie confronted Chubbo the giant Space Toad after he took off with (and tried to eat) her girlfriend Lexi!
“This is your last warning, Chubbo…or else!” Agent Katie shouted in the firmest tone she could muster – trying to keep the trembling out of her voice.
Will Chubbo give up the naked and squirming Lexi?
Or will Chubbo somehow turn the tables and grab himself a two-for-one blondie special?
See Lexi’s abduction and messy torment here:
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist Alucard’s Spirit a look in my gallery below.
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!
In last week’s caption contest, my friend Clonetrooper78 took the win with this instruction from Agent M:
“Remember!” <SPANK!> “This is FOR SCIENCE!”
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give ArtOfVenus a look at Patreon and/or SubscribeStar.
He’s definitely worthy of your subscription budget. Here is his LinkTree: linktr.ee/artofvenus
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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
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! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
I had to take time out from my mini spring break trip to participate in a special birthday gift for my awesome friend @AlucardsSpirit.
Maaaaay not be the first time I popped out of a cake to surprise someone, you know, but definitely the first time naked wearing only some little blue ribbons (they’re TIED on, not pasted on – ‘ouch’ and ‘oooh’ all at once!)
I had my voice all tuned up and ready to deliver a breathy rendition of Happy Birthday, Marilyn Monroe style.
Unfortunately, either Glob called ‘dibs,’ or just plain beat Director Alucard to the scene…uh oh!
Oh well, technically I suppose it’s Glob’s birthday, too…
But if it’s HIS birthday, why am I the one getting the SPANKINGS????
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, my dear friend and creative partner.
Next year I won’t let you make your OWN birthday image, deal??
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This artwork is by my friend and collaborator AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go give him a look on his DA page!
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 – 3 here:
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The pirate captain and my original red-suited captor exchanged angry words in a language I didn’t understand. The smaller boglin gestured animatedly at me as he spoke. But the larger toad clearly was the boss and the more dominant force in the conversation.
‘Oh my goodness!’ I thought, watching them from behind the yellow bars of my floating cell. ‘They’re pretending to fight over me! Just like real pirates would! Now THIS is more like it!’
I decided to join in the fun. “Boys, boys,” I called out. “No need to fight over little old me…I’m sure we can all work out something!” I winked and vamped suggestively, angling out one hip and flipping my hair over my shoulder. They stopped and glanced at me just for a moment.
‘Gosh,’ I wondered. ‘I wonder if they’ll roleplay dueling over me?’
That would be exciting, I thought…because then the winner would be the true alpha captor – and I’d belong to him!
Now the little boglin began gesturing toward the door, as if toward the rest of the ship beyond it. I couldn’t quite figure out what he intended, but the captain was suddenly looking thoughtful.
The captain took one more look at me, nodded, and then pulled a coin purse from a pocket. He handed it to the boglin, who nodded happily and shook the captain’s hand.
“What…what was that all about?” I wasn’t understanding this part of the roleplay.
The captain turned back toward me. “He has claim to you because he took you. I have claim to you as captain. We have settled claims.”
“So you…you just bargained for me? You paid him for me? I’m still your private cabin slave?”
‘Oh, this was even more thrilling!’ They had just traded me like a piece of property!
“Sorta,” the toad captain replied, while the boglin grinned happily. “He gives up claim on you, but I agree to share you with crew.”
‘Share me?’ I thought.‘Wow, this pirate experience was getting complicated…but exciting!’
I was about to say something to that effect when something moving outside the window caught my eye. It was my cruise ship…and it was sailing away into open space!
“Hey!” I cried out, staring in alarm through the yellow bars of my floating cell. “Why…where is my ship going?”
The captain’s gaze followed mine out the big picture window. “Yes, yes, we done with ship, we let it go,” the captain said matter-of-factly.
My former captor in the red suit grabbed the captain’s arm. “Captain, ‘member – pirate experience girl!” he hissed, jerking his thumb at me.
“Oh yes, I see,” the captain said, nodding toward me “No worries, cabin girl, we meet your ship when pirate cruise done. In Abrexia.” He grinned and gave his companion a wink.
“OH!!” I said, feeling relieved. “That TOTALLY makes sense! This is so authentic, and much longer an excursion than I expected.”
I smiled brightly at the two of them. “So what’s next in the adventure?”
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This little story started out as a recent #QBTuesday post here:
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:
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: