Monday, November 12, 2018

Vanos the Orc Titan God

Deep in the strange erotic jungles of the Ownverse..Weeks later...
The high moons have shifted into thier selling phases by light and closer orbit.

With her wrists bound behind her bare bronze back,Angel clutch the pear shape bolas as she force marches along the glowing path. The shadow of Velkor dwarfs her as she marches curvy nude and inviting. She welcomes the wet grass against her barefeet as follows her predestined path. Since she'd fallen in this world ages ago it seems at times she feels like a sexy slave being sold in a bizarre market place in the universe. Angel tried to coax Velkor of the name of her new buyer but he didn't say much. She did admit the sex with had been beyond incredible and beyond her dreams.
"At least here it's never a dull moment," She comments.
"March goddess." Velkor booms.
Angel goes quiet and does what she says. By Angel has gotten use to her position in this bizarre beautiful world. The primitive of this Ownverse jungle at times appeals to her. Velkor places his glove hand on her shoulder and steers her gently down another path which is unfamiliar. Just a few meters she sees a beautiful gleaming black lake surrounded by dead ruins. As Angel draws closer to the lake and ruins she sees a hideous form land is his hideous serpant like bird in a clearing in the circle of the various ruins.

Seconds later...
Angel,her wrists bound her bareback,stood gleaming under the moons as she stare in awe at the transaction taking place She got a better look at her buyer and it's a masked Orc far larger than she ever imagined. He's ebony colored and well muscled like some bodybuilder but larger. She could tell he's a worshiped god all right. Perhaps roam the earlier days of the Ownverse creation she figures. Once the transaction is done Velkor departs.
 "Who are you great one," Angel declares.
"Vanos my own Goddess and you belong to me."
  With his huge hand around Angel's waste he marches her toward his serpant bird. She let's him lift her up and place her on the mane close to his saddle. She feels his powerful hand anchor her down as she feels his serpant rise n the air...
Toward a destination unknown under the moons of the Ownverse.

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