As you can guess, this one is rated R...
Long story short, this was a piece I drew, self-colored and wrote a story for sometime last year as a tribute to Bandito and White Lotus , featuring Hailey, one of their lovable Bounce Chix, and Blaze, one of my rarely seen originals.
I was very unhappy with how the colors came out after I posted it around, so I pulled it down to try to do some edits or even retry from scratch...and then I suffered my previous desktop machine flat out dying roughly a day after, which cost me a lot of my saved works and just about all my graphic/art programs. This piece was included in that loss, unfortunately, and so were its edits. Not to mention a loss of computer adding to the problems for quite some time, of course...
Anyway, was able to refind the original linear and went back to it, though this time due to my still diminished tools, my good friend Will Georges took it upon himself to try a coloration this time, and here is the wonderful result. ^^
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I don't usually do this, but I was able to recover the original text 'story' I had written for this image at least, and I'm reproducing it below. Again, this is rated 'R' so if you just want the picture and credits, scroll to the bottom.
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"I told them not to split up," Hailey muttered softly to herself for the millionth time since she woke up in the dark chamber.
But no...one of the lovely ladies had the bright idea to go separately amdist the decks of a derelict and apparently abandoned spacecraft in order to 'cover more ground' and now the pretty redhead found herself stuck in this predicament.
Hailey had awoken not long ago to a very dark room and a surprising variance of temperature. With the ship's systems in standby or worse condition it seemed like the craft was generally a cold place in the vastness of even more frigid space. Yet this room was strangely warm and even slightly humid. She imagined that she'd be sweating intensely within the confines of the tight space bodysuits they wore...
...If she still was WEARING said bodysuit, which was another unpleasant surprise. The lovable girl's spacegear was literally shredded off nearly every inch of her sexy body. Barring a tiny region around her ass and lower regions that could be barely be called 'short shorts' at this point, the entire skintight suit had been peeled away. She could not see her feet but her boots were gone...though her soles rested on a strangely warm and cushy mat instead of the cold mesh floors she had seen earlier. All of her gear was missing as well. The only other piece of clothing left was a very tight white undershirt barely holding in her bountiful chest.
A drop of sweat slipped from her brow and onto said shirt, making a small transparent circle in the material. She looked up past the spikes of her hair to her arms, both extended over her head. Somewhat out of place amidst the tech of the craft, a length of chain had been wrapped around her wrists to keep her restrained. Her struggles so far had done nothing except make her limbs hurt.
"Have to get out of this...have to find the others," she whispered, glancing around the shadows and trying to maintain a calm outlook...though more drops of sweat from her hairline revealed that it was mostly a facade.
Hailey was suddenly aware that she was not the only one in the room. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she noticed a softer set of breaths being masked by her own loud puffs.
"Who is it...how long have they been listening and in the room," she thought, gasping a little and HOPING it was merely Jane or Andi playing a trick.
She couldn't twist her body much due to her binds (not that she could see much in the dark yet warm room) but she definitely heard whoever or whatever it was slowly approaching her from behind. The 'mat' underfoot might've masked the sounds somewhat but Hailey thought she heard soft, deft footfalls as opposed to the harder clomps she'd expected from her partners' boots.
She shivered and sweat a little more, not sure if she should speak out and confront whoever stood in the darkness with her that moment.
Abruptly she heard an oddly pleasant sound...almost like the purring of a cat. Its strange familiarity slightly comforted her in the blackness. The purring neared and slowly softened as its source seemed to stop behind her and to the left.
"Mmmm...what do we have here?" quietly asked a cute female voice. The tone was pleasant with just a hint of seduction. Another purr followed.
"Uh..."
Hailey wished she had thought of something better to retort with than that. However, it didn't seem like the speaker really expected a response yet.
The bound Bounce Chick felt another breath upon her back...and then something pointy and rigid poked at her exposed left armpit.
"EEEEEEK!!! EEEHEEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!"
Surprised, poor Hailey burst out laughting instanteously in shock at the very first touch to that sensitive region. She HATED...er, LOVED...no, HATED when her roommates tickled her pits.
Seemingly taken back by the speed of her captive's 'response', the other female in the darkness pulled whatever that was back and uttered in confusion. After a moment, the pointy thing moved back to Hailey's underarm and slid gently up her bicep.
"AAAAAAHAHAHEEEEEE...*snort*...AHAAHAA...*snort, snort*...EEEE," came the girl's very abrupt (so abrupt that she was explosively snorting with laughter) retort.
"Wow, what a ridiculously sensitive scratching post they left for me this time," the mysterious voice chuckled, her tone showing amusement as she once more retracted the pointy item.
Hailey took deep breaths and tried to regain her composure. The bizarre warmth was already slickening up her nearly naked form and that undershirt felt like it was rapidly absorbing the drips. She attempted to babble a protest or a gasp for information.
"No, don't worry about it," the voice interrupted, "You won't come to any harm in my care."
Something nuzzled past one of her bare ankles deep in the shadows below, prompting Hailey to utter another gasp. It felt like a slim and mostly exposed instep gingerly sliding up the side of her leg.
"Noo...oooh..."
The crimson-tressed woman flexed her form a little away from the touch, moaning a little. She heard the other female murr pleasantly.
"We'll just have some fun...we'll play. You'll like it."
Before any more protests, something pinched her barely-clad rump. Hailey squealed and was unfocused as more pointy, rigid objects started raking down her right side.
"WAAAAHAHAAHAHAAHAAAAHA!!! STAAAAPAAAAHHAHAAHAA!!!" she screamed in shock.
"So ticklish to my touch...you must be pretty pampered," the voice giggled, slightly lustfully.
Tears started to flow freely down the girl's reddening cheeks (sweat, on the other hand, was streaming down her back to those OTHER cheeks) and she glanced to her right side. She could barely make out a peach-colored appendage in the minimal light (not to mention her blurry eyesight)...it was a HAND. A humanoid hand with lithe fingers and long claw-like nails with a shade of crimson. Those were devilishly tickling the hell out of her right pit and presently streaking like blades down the sensitive flesh to the side of her breast.
She screeched as what must have been the unknown female's other hand slipped around her waist on the left side and gingerly rubbed her hip. It was hard to tell whether the digits were smooth or not but the feeling of the fingers and their clawed nails playfully scritching toward her belly was making concentration not one of Hailey's priorities at the moment.
"OH...OOOOOOAAAAHHHAHAAHAAHAA!" the sexy siren moaned and shifted in her binding. Ten claws and their respective fingers were indeed 'playing' with her slickening form. Both hands seemed to cup and curl gently around Hailey's curves even as they kept rapidly tickling their targets. More of the limbs attached to those hands made contact with her skin, unnerving the laughing lady with each new touch.
"You're really enjoying this game," the voice purred. Something brushed the back of the captive's left knee, then something else rubbed against her right calf.
"HAALLAAAOHOOHOOOHHHHH!!"
Hailey's laughter raised in a surprised pitch as the claws continued to ravage her upperbody...and whoever it was literally embraced the girl from behind. It was fairly genuine, feeling like an actual hug...and it only heat up Hailey's body even more. The imprisoned space gal felt a pair of round orbs dig into her back...apparently the other female's barely clad breasts. The clinch gave the stranger a little more range with her hands, one brushing along the tops of her breasts as the other tickled her ribs. Sweat was flowing everywhere now and both her undergarment and what was left of her bodysuit's pants were plastered against her flesh. Her body was throbbing with heat.
"Oooh, but I think you'd like this play to get a little more...close," the voice said as she continued to hug her prisoner. The claws slowed their intensity, one set moving back to her right armpit and pricking delicately at the warm pink skin.
But the other hand, noticing how useless Hailey's undershirt was in her current wet state, pulled the nearly transparent material down from the girl's perky left breast. The appendage moved temporarily back to her ribs to continue the hug.
"Yes, I'd say that there is a good indicator of what you'd like, my moaning little pet."
Hailey's tight eyes darted down to her now bare breast with its now rigid nipple thrusting forth. The still barely swathed right orb was poking out just much and her eyes...and mouth...widened. The claws at her ribs gently feathered their tips around the hard pink cap, swishing and plucking carefully at the wet skin.
"Ohhhh...ohhh...yeeeaaaahahahooooo," came the husky reply from Hailey's dribbling lips.
The 'hug' tightened and she now felt one of the stranger's smooth hips nudging against her own (not to mention the breasts on her back were also apparently somewhat excited). In time with the digits fiendishly fingering her underarm, the leg there grinded past her ass and along her thigh in tantalizing motions. Hailey shuddered, overwhelmed by the feeling as it both enflamed and tickled her hips.
Something slender brushed her right knee in the darkness yet the wiggling redhead was more enthralled by what was going on at her bare neck. As the teasing nail-tips continued to tap her nips, she abruptly eeped in shock as a wet shape slid along her neck. Hailey felt her assaillant leaning around her stretched form, nuzzling her face against the girl's left arm. Something slightly fuzzy poked under her arm as the movement happened only adding to her gasping laughs and tendrils of what probably was hair draped over parts of her arm and shoulder. Her eyes reopened and she saw the thing on her shoulder to be a long tongue.
More moans escaped her lips as the rough appendage slid along her slickened, hot skin. This sort of tickling was driving her batty. Losing the battle, she tried to see more of her 'playmate' amidst the heated madness: a chin of peach-colored skin was surrounded by dangling wisps of light red, almost pink, hair. But the mouth generating the tongue...fangs encircled the muscle. And the tip and underside of the nose seemed a lighter color than the skin she could see.
Coughing with laughs, she looked away as whatever it was nuzzled her face closely to her own and started to slither that tongue past her collarbone...in the direction of her throbbing bare breast still being plucked by the pointed fingers. It felt intensely hot now and she about to burst from the loving 'embrace' encircling her shivering form.
"I...ha...ha...uh...uhhhhh...wannahaha...play," Hailey babbled, her mind spent and body oozing with raw lust...and various fluids.
The response was almost literally a delightful mewing.
"Mmmmore? Good."
That slender thing that had teased her lower limbs before made its presence known more prominently. Like a fuzzy tentacle, cooing Hailey felt it run up her inner left thigh ticklishly. It moved toward the soaked remnants of her bodysuit's bottom...and brushed in deep rubs against her thinly-covered nether regions.
The female's tongue slid atop Hailey's exposed nipple and that's all it took to end her sexual aching and send her into the feverish relief of release. She didn't have the mindset anymore to wonder what happened to Jane or Andi...and didn't really want to at this point either.
Hailey pleasantly moaned into the darkness amidst the pleasant purrs of her 'new friend'...
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Once again, linear and story by myself, excellent color work by the amazing Will Georges.
Hailey (and the other Chix) are characters/designed by Bandito and White Lotus and this image/story was a tribute to their fun loving characters. Apologies that it was 'lost' for a chunk of time there. ^^
Long story short, this was a piece I drew, self-colored and wrote a story for sometime last year as a tribute to Bandito and White Lotus , featuring Hailey, one of their lovable Bounce Chix, and Blaze, one of my rarely seen originals.
I was very unhappy with how the colors came out after I posted it around, so I pulled it down to try to do some edits or even retry from scratch...and then I suffered my previous desktop machine flat out dying roughly a day after, which cost me a lot of my saved works and just about all my graphic/art programs. This piece was included in that loss, unfortunately, and so were its edits. Not to mention a loss of computer adding to the problems for quite some time, of course...
Anyway, was able to refind the original linear and went back to it, though this time due to my still diminished tools, my good friend Will Georges took it upon himself to try a coloration this time, and here is the wonderful result. ^^
...
I don't usually do this, but I was able to recover the original text 'story' I had written for this image at least, and I'm reproducing it below. Again, this is rated 'R' so if you just want the picture and credits, scroll to the bottom.
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"I told them not to split up," Hailey muttered softly to herself for the millionth time since she woke up in the dark chamber.
But no...one of the lovely ladies had the bright idea to go separately amdist the decks of a derelict and apparently abandoned spacecraft in order to 'cover more ground' and now the pretty redhead found herself stuck in this predicament.
Hailey had awoken not long ago to a very dark room and a surprising variance of temperature. With the ship's systems in standby or worse condition it seemed like the craft was generally a cold place in the vastness of even more frigid space. Yet this room was strangely warm and even slightly humid. She imagined that she'd be sweating intensely within the confines of the tight space bodysuits they wore...
...If she still was WEARING said bodysuit, which was another unpleasant surprise. The lovable girl's spacegear was literally shredded off nearly every inch of her sexy body. Barring a tiny region around her ass and lower regions that could be barely be called 'short shorts' at this point, the entire skintight suit had been peeled away. She could not see her feet but her boots were gone...though her soles rested on a strangely warm and cushy mat instead of the cold mesh floors she had seen earlier. All of her gear was missing as well. The only other piece of clothing left was a very tight white undershirt barely holding in her bountiful chest.
A drop of sweat slipped from her brow and onto said shirt, making a small transparent circle in the material. She looked up past the spikes of her hair to her arms, both extended over her head. Somewhat out of place amidst the tech of the craft, a length of chain had been wrapped around her wrists to keep her restrained. Her struggles so far had done nothing except make her limbs hurt.
"Have to get out of this...have to find the others," she whispered, glancing around the shadows and trying to maintain a calm outlook...though more drops of sweat from her hairline revealed that it was mostly a facade.
Hailey was suddenly aware that she was not the only one in the room. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she noticed a softer set of breaths being masked by her own loud puffs.
"Who is it...how long have they been listening and in the room," she thought, gasping a little and HOPING it was merely Jane or Andi playing a trick.
She couldn't twist her body much due to her binds (not that she could see much in the dark yet warm room) but she definitely heard whoever or whatever it was slowly approaching her from behind. The 'mat' underfoot might've masked the sounds somewhat but Hailey thought she heard soft, deft footfalls as opposed to the harder clomps she'd expected from her partners' boots.
She shivered and sweat a little more, not sure if she should speak out and confront whoever stood in the darkness with her that moment.
Abruptly she heard an oddly pleasant sound...almost like the purring of a cat. Its strange familiarity slightly comforted her in the blackness. The purring neared and slowly softened as its source seemed to stop behind her and to the left.
"Mmmm...what do we have here?" quietly asked a cute female voice. The tone was pleasant with just a hint of seduction. Another purr followed.
"Uh..."
Hailey wished she had thought of something better to retort with than that. However, it didn't seem like the speaker really expected a response yet.
The bound Bounce Chick felt another breath upon her back...and then something pointy and rigid poked at her exposed left armpit.
"EEEEEEK!!! EEEHEEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!"
Surprised, poor Hailey burst out laughting instanteously in shock at the very first touch to that sensitive region. She HATED...er, LOVED...no, HATED when her roommates tickled her pits.
Seemingly taken back by the speed of her captive's 'response', the other female in the darkness pulled whatever that was back and uttered in confusion. After a moment, the pointy thing moved back to Hailey's underarm and slid gently up her bicep.
"AAAAAAHAHAHEEEEEE...*snort*...AHAAHAA...*snort, snort*...EEEE," came the girl's very abrupt (so abrupt that she was explosively snorting with laughter) retort.
"Wow, what a ridiculously sensitive scratching post they left for me this time," the mysterious voice chuckled, her tone showing amusement as she once more retracted the pointy item.
Hailey took deep breaths and tried to regain her composure. The bizarre warmth was already slickening up her nearly naked form and that undershirt felt like it was rapidly absorbing the drips. She attempted to babble a protest or a gasp for information.
"No, don't worry about it," the voice interrupted, "You won't come to any harm in my care."
Something nuzzled past one of her bare ankles deep in the shadows below, prompting Hailey to utter another gasp. It felt like a slim and mostly exposed instep gingerly sliding up the side of her leg.
"Noo...oooh..."
The crimson-tressed woman flexed her form a little away from the touch, moaning a little. She heard the other female murr pleasantly.
"We'll just have some fun...we'll play. You'll like it."
Before any more protests, something pinched her barely-clad rump. Hailey squealed and was unfocused as more pointy, rigid objects started raking down her right side.
"WAAAAHAHAAHAHAAHAAAAHA!!! STAAAAPAAAAHHAHAAHAA!!!" she screamed in shock.
"So ticklish to my touch...you must be pretty pampered," the voice giggled, slightly lustfully.
Tears started to flow freely down the girl's reddening cheeks (sweat, on the other hand, was streaming down her back to those OTHER cheeks) and she glanced to her right side. She could barely make out a peach-colored appendage in the minimal light (not to mention her blurry eyesight)...it was a HAND. A humanoid hand with lithe fingers and long claw-like nails with a shade of crimson. Those were devilishly tickling the hell out of her right pit and presently streaking like blades down the sensitive flesh to the side of her breast.
She screeched as what must have been the unknown female's other hand slipped around her waist on the left side and gingerly rubbed her hip. It was hard to tell whether the digits were smooth or not but the feeling of the fingers and their clawed nails playfully scritching toward her belly was making concentration not one of Hailey's priorities at the moment.
"OH...OOOOOOAAAAHHHAHAAHAAHAA!" the sexy siren moaned and shifted in her binding. Ten claws and their respective fingers were indeed 'playing' with her slickening form. Both hands seemed to cup and curl gently around Hailey's curves even as they kept rapidly tickling their targets. More of the limbs attached to those hands made contact with her skin, unnerving the laughing lady with each new touch.
"You're really enjoying this game," the voice purred. Something brushed the back of the captive's left knee, then something else rubbed against her right calf.
"HAALLAAAOHOOHOOOHHHHH!!"
Hailey's laughter raised in a surprised pitch as the claws continued to ravage her upperbody...and whoever it was literally embraced the girl from behind. It was fairly genuine, feeling like an actual hug...and it only heat up Hailey's body even more. The imprisoned space gal felt a pair of round orbs dig into her back...apparently the other female's barely clad breasts. The clinch gave the stranger a little more range with her hands, one brushing along the tops of her breasts as the other tickled her ribs. Sweat was flowing everywhere now and both her undergarment and what was left of her bodysuit's pants were plastered against her flesh. Her body was throbbing with heat.
"Oooh, but I think you'd like this play to get a little more...close," the voice said as she continued to hug her prisoner. The claws slowed their intensity, one set moving back to her right armpit and pricking delicately at the warm pink skin.
But the other hand, noticing how useless Hailey's undershirt was in her current wet state, pulled the nearly transparent material down from the girl's perky left breast. The appendage moved temporarily back to her ribs to continue the hug.
"Yes, I'd say that there is a good indicator of what you'd like, my moaning little pet."
Hailey's tight eyes darted down to her now bare breast with its now rigid nipple thrusting forth. The still barely swathed right orb was poking out just much and her eyes...and mouth...widened. The claws at her ribs gently feathered their tips around the hard pink cap, swishing and plucking carefully at the wet skin.
"Ohhhh...ohhh...yeeeaaaahahahooooo," came the husky reply from Hailey's dribbling lips.
The 'hug' tightened and she now felt one of the stranger's smooth hips nudging against her own (not to mention the breasts on her back were also apparently somewhat excited). In time with the digits fiendishly fingering her underarm, the leg there grinded past her ass and along her thigh in tantalizing motions. Hailey shuddered, overwhelmed by the feeling as it both enflamed and tickled her hips.
Something slender brushed her right knee in the darkness yet the wiggling redhead was more enthralled by what was going on at her bare neck. As the teasing nail-tips continued to tap her nips, she abruptly eeped in shock as a wet shape slid along her neck. Hailey felt her assaillant leaning around her stretched form, nuzzling her face against the girl's left arm. Something slightly fuzzy poked under her arm as the movement happened only adding to her gasping laughs and tendrils of what probably was hair draped over parts of her arm and shoulder. Her eyes reopened and she saw the thing on her shoulder to be a long tongue.
More moans escaped her lips as the rough appendage slid along her slickened, hot skin. This sort of tickling was driving her batty. Losing the battle, she tried to see more of her 'playmate' amidst the heated madness: a chin of peach-colored skin was surrounded by dangling wisps of light red, almost pink, hair. But the mouth generating the tongue...fangs encircled the muscle. And the tip and underside of the nose seemed a lighter color than the skin she could see.
Coughing with laughs, she looked away as whatever it was nuzzled her face closely to her own and started to slither that tongue past her collarbone...in the direction of her throbbing bare breast still being plucked by the pointed fingers. It felt intensely hot now and she about to burst from the loving 'embrace' encircling her shivering form.
"I...ha...ha...uh...uhhhhh...wannahaha...play," Hailey babbled, her mind spent and body oozing with raw lust...and various fluids.
The response was almost literally a delightful mewing.
"Mmmmore? Good."
That slender thing that had teased her lower limbs before made its presence known more prominently. Like a fuzzy tentacle, cooing Hailey felt it run up her inner left thigh ticklishly. It moved toward the soaked remnants of her bodysuit's bottom...and brushed in deep rubs against her thinly-covered nether regions.
The female's tongue slid atop Hailey's exposed nipple and that's all it took to end her sexual aching and send her into the feverish relief of release. She didn't have the mindset anymore to wonder what happened to Jane or Andi...and didn't really want to at this point either.
Hailey pleasantly moaned into the darkness amidst the pleasant purrs of her 'new friend'...
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Once again, linear and story by myself, excellent color work by the amazing Will Georges.
Hailey (and the other Chix) are characters/designed by Bandito and White Lotus and this image/story was a tribute to their fun loving characters. Apologies that it was 'lost' for a chunk of time there. ^^
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