Psst. Hey. There’s a new Agent Provocateur on the scene… and her name is Carrie Q. Contrary. The first tale involving lust on the bus displays a nice sense of exhibitionism, with compact panels heightening the intensity of the subversively horny mood. I generally enjoyed the aesthetic, with the large nipples and pouty-lipped voluptuous women. While I appreciated the more literary position of the sexy librarian story, I thought it was reproduced a little grainy and pixelated. There’s the fun dom/sub approach of the lesbian games, hot kitty’s favorite flavors, and an extremely good sinewy one-pager. What makes me think this creator is more than one-note are things like the Tinkerbell pin-up. It‘s done in the tradition of old Tijuana Bibles, juxtaposing seemingly innocent pop culture character with hyper-sexualized situations, modernized for our attention deficit disordered generation. Grade A-.