Monday, September 18, 2017

Angel of the Ownverse

The strange storm raged.
Angel lives alone in her on house and is unaware that the strange storm has created something to trap her. Angel is a cute workout babe with brown eyes and a incredible hardbody to boot. She's unaware the house has been built over a strange meteor crater that crashed long ago. Yet the meteor had crash by design and now the storm has awaken it.
HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Angels heres as she lays on her bed in bedroom. She gets up and ventures down to the basement. Outside the rain pounds fourisouly.
Angel gapes as the floor boards suddenly separate and a strong yellow glow now fills the semi darkness. Above the lightbulb flashes on and off as if power is about to go out. Seconds the lightbulb busts and power goes out-lightening and thunder crash loudly.
Suddenly Angel squeals as she feels strange hands reach out from the glow and pulls her into the stange light. All of sudden the strange yellow light disappears and the basement goes quiet. The house is now dark.Rain falls hard outside.
 Angel feels the powers of the universe. Suddenly she dissolves into small glowing atoms and her bizarre journey now takes place. She feels light,dark matter tugging on her molecules then her molecules fall into a strange wormhole and she feels her mind stretched by time and light. Seconds later her molecules spit out the warmhole toward a distance green,beautiful large world.She feels the strong pull of gravity.

Seconds later..
Angels screams as her thong bikini hardbod quickly comes together in the surreal clouds of the unknown world. She passes out for a few seconds which feels like an enternity.
Angel stirs awake in a large ancient hand and she sees druid like figures staring at her. The lead tall one says "The Own Goddess has come."
"Where am I?" Angel blurts as the druid hooded figures surround.
"The Ownverse."
Angel is shocked she's in another world. The druid hooded figures grab Angel and she surrenders to them. One of them ties her wrists behind her back. "March my goddess," druid hooded figure declares.
Seeing the intimating staff weapons Angel has no choice and she follows the cadre into the jungle. She feels like she's their captive for some reason then she doesn't feel like a captive. Angel wonders what she has stumble into...in the beautiful erotic Ownverse.

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