Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownvwerse
In the cool cave where she and the Goblin Lord had shared thier bodies in intense love making,she has no choice but to kill him. What's so strange the Goblin Lord had prophecize her killing her in his bed with a knife. She dimissed it at first but the exotic bronze hardbody own goddess now believes he's telling the truth. For his golden dagger layed near the bed. Outside she hears the tropical rain fall and the thunder boom.
Angel has no choice now. She grabs the dagger slides it under the covers and let's the Goblin Lord crawl ontop of her. She embraces him hard and gasps as she feels his large hands hold her small hardbody. "I better with sex here than I am on earth." She murmurs.
As she let's the Goblin Lord kiss her, she removes his dagger stabs him in the back. She feels the dagger go deep into him and rolls off the bed. What had been strange was a smile content on his face. She stands now outside the bed and grabs her his robe which covers her nude hardbod. She finds the robe comfortable and she ventures outside the cave. She feels her dagger in its sheath now strapped to her thigh.
Angel doesn't look back and follows a rocky path back into the erotic jungle. She pauses at the edge of the path and drops her robe. She shuts her eyes as the sweet rain washes the blood from her. She murmurs "I didn't want to kill him."
Once clense of his strange blood she replaces the robe over her and sees his scarab horse. She climbs on it and she gallups back into the vast beautiful jungle. Angel doesn't look back and doesn't think about it. Angel finds a small meadow with larger than life fungi and she snuggles with her robe and sleeps. Dreams of the Ownverse highlight her dreams. Some are erotic and vague as if the magic planet is playing with her.
Dawn.
Angel stirs awake. The terrain is unfamiliar and she knows she's lost. She would rather be lost than owned by something hidious. She didn't mind being bound there's thrill she got out of it and it times excerlrating but her earth side yearned to be bed with a man and show him her wonders.
"I have much learn of this world," Angel declares as she rises up and covers herself with the goblin's regal robe which has morphed to her personal robe. She sits on a log and listens to a running stream. All is quiet. Her one night stands come back to her which she would wake up and the bodybuilder or a male client would be gone. Yet one man didn't let her down that was the American Chuck. Wonderful memories of him comeback and made her smile. Sometimes she would crash into his small house on the beach and he didn't mnd. She would tell him her problems and he would listen...
"I truly miss him now. He felt right."
Angel slides down the fungi and goes to a larger mushroom and climbs on it. She stands and looks for a new footpath to take and looks up the sky. She sees the moon have not move in her selling phase she calls phase her capture phase. The jungle is vast but in the distance she hears a surf.
"I'm not far from a beach," Angel murmurs.
