New Art. "Home Invasion"

Hi Everyone
  Well here we are again, I do hope you are all well and happy. Thank you for your patience, but hopefully it will have been worth your kindness and time.
  I need to say though it might take some time to catch up on all the Emails and things kindly sent to me, but I promise I will get round to them ASAP.

     So It seems I have not returned a moment too soon, because it looks as if Jane has got herself and Andy into some very deep water, with some very menacing new friends.
  I had a small amount of trouble in expressing the story in a one sheet and so, instead of committing my head to creating a longer comic style, opted for the easier  long form caption route. This I have placed before and after the image so as to hopefully heighten the tension a little more
  Anyway you have all waited too long so no more Blather from me. Just to say it is nice to be back and I have missed our little chit chats and things.

XXX
Andy


Home Invasion

“It is ok Andy, don’t worry”
“But they just came in, I told them you were out but they just came in, they just came in”.
“Hush darling don’t worry it will be ok”.
 Lady Jane stroked her nephews’ soft face, and smiled reassuringly. He was so pretty today, very much the sweetly beautiful feminised boy she had always dreamt he would become. But as much as she wanted to play with him, the three sinister blonde figures, clad in gleaming black latex, who now occupied her living room had to take priority. She drew a deep breath and approached.
 “Good afternoon Lady Jane”, the closer of the three purred in a clear southern American accent, “Such a wonderful home and may I say your maid is as hospitable as he is beautiful, I do so advocate a quality champagne in the afternoon. However I do think I need to apologise, I think we may have rather….” she paused, suppressing a sly smile, “……..unsettled your neighbours” 
   “How dare you come in to my home and terrify my nephew”, Jane attacked, cutting in, “who the fuck are you?” 
   The woman before her smiled, it was as if Jane’s reaction was both expected and admired. Gracefully placing her champagne glass aside, she cocked her head and looked her opponent up and down approvingly.
  “I do apologise it was not our intention to frighten. I am Elizabeth Castille of the dark institute and we are here for you Lady Jane.”
  For a moment the three woman, all blonde and all clad in uniform skin-tight black latex, saw Jane’s flicker of uncertainty.
   “Explain yourself”. 
  “As I say, we have come for you, oh do not be afraid, well not yet anyway, you see we want you to join us, to become dark institute. We have greatly admired all you have done in the face of the pathetic Sisterhood, you have not bowed down before them despite entering into a contract with them. You have shown a wonderful arrogance and command and we like that, we like that a lot and we recognise a sister in you. However we have also seen you have allowed your nephew, your sissy, to become weak and relaxed in his femininity, he is a pet and plaything, a kitten for you to stroke and pamper. We believe a sissy must know their place, so you will join us and the dark institute will show you the true way to ultimate feminisation.  Oh you should be proud of yourself Jane, really you should, Andy is so special, so desired, so coveted, but if you continue on your current path he will be plucked from your side when you are not looking, spirited away into another’s control, to become the creature of another’s desire.” The woman’s eyes narrowed, she stepped closer.  “Surrender him to us, join with us and we will protect him and in return become royalty and you his Queen”.
  Jane could feel the tension in her body, it tingled and spark like an electric current. The woman’s eyes were dazzling, compelling, hypnotic. She blinked and the woman knew.
   “You are spectacular Jane, you are truly spectacular, your spirit, your style, your beauty, your body, you belong with us, beside us, the dark institute will give you all you need and show you more than you ever imagined”. 
  Jane swallowed, her head filled with confusion, My god, if, at that moment, this woman had unbuttoned her blouse, unbuttoned, exposed and placed those richly glossed lips to her breasts she would have helplessly fainted with pleasure. But her nephews soft hand on he arm kept her from that edge.
 “Andy is mine”, she began, her voice cool, yet less imperious than usual,  “I surrender him to no one”.
  Silently assessing the clarity of Jane’s response, the woman paused and as one black gloved fingertip reached out to caress the smooth satin of Jane’s blouse, she sighed, a disappointed sigh, “Such a shame, I would have so much loved to have seen your stunning body in Black Latex, to have personally re-created you as one of us, our sister, but if it is not to be, it is not to be. However you must understand, this world you have entered, this world you think you can control, is far more dangerous than you can ever imagine and it is very unwise to make enemies” 

  “I have all I need, you are not welcome”, Jane challenged
    Her eyes narrowing at Jane’s defiant reaction, Elizabeth allowed her fingertips to linger in soft caress on the smooth satin. Then, without warning and with the heartbeat quickening beneath their caress, they slipped, uninvited beneath the elegant garment to cup and expose one perfectly toned breast. 
 Startled, Jane drew a sharp breath, yet held within the woman’s gaze, she did not, could not move away and as the woman’s skilled and agile thumb began to circle and strum the captive nipple into a diamond hard peak, Jane’s helpless breath come in a traitorously deep and sensual sigh. 
  “I…..I am not afraid of you”
  Her liquid lips curling into a smile of delight and triumph Elizabeth Castille, cool and commanding, now drew closer still, her sleek Latex clad body easily invading what was left of Jane’s personal space without resistance.
  “Oh my dear Jane,” She purred in a voice low and dripping with sensual menace. “You should be you know, you really should be”.