Deep in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse..moonlight.
The mysterious druids figure now it's time to have another own goddess babe. For two would satisfy would the changing yearnings of the planet and its own living councious needs another to feed off of.
The cloak face druids stand in front of silver puddle of water and stare at the earth. One waves his hand over the water and sees the beautiful face of a Chinesee babe name Gao of Singapore.
"She's the one who can fulfill the needs of the gods," the Druid High Priest declares. His subordinates around him agree.
To lure her to thier world, a small gold marble is tossed toward through the water. It travels through time and space toward a beach in Singapore on Earth. Once the magic gold marble planted itself on the beach now all the druids have to is wait....
Singapore...Afternoon.Sametime.
Gao's arguement with her boyfriend leads to thier breakup. Gao has the looks of an athletic fitness model with beautiful dark eyes and glowing long black hair. She's in her early thirties but doesn't look her age. She's small in size but her attractiveness makes men heads turn when she enters any party in Singapore.
Now her heart is broken.
She strays alone from the bungalow on the beach.She strolls the beach for a while trying to regain composure. As she strolls the beach letting the surf wash over her barefeet. It's then she sees something glowing in the water. It grabs her attention instantly.
She bends down and picks up the gleaming gold marble and stares at it. Suddenly she feels a strange force overtake her and the gold marble opens up into something of a wormhole. Gao gets suck in and screams for help but it's too late. She and the gold marble disappear from the isolate stretch of beach.
Gao feels like particles as she feels the pull of time and space.
Seconds later....
She lays nude on her back and gazes around at the strange jungle world. She sees strange moons and murmurs "What the hell.Where am I?"
Suddenly the druids appear out of no where. She stands up and suddenly one of them grabs her wrists and binds her wrists behind her back. The dark cloaks shadows now hover over her. "Where am I?"
"The Ownverse little one and you're the Own Goddess." The Druid declares.
Gao marches with the druids in disbeif she's a goddess on another world. Minutes later they emerge in some monolith ruins and Gao let's the strange druids cur her binds as she struggles and suddenly she find herself shackled to cold monolith. A druid passes his hand over her eyes and she drifts to asleep.
As she sleeps she feels another councious form slip into her human councious,creating strange vivid nightmares she doesn't understand...but will in time.
Sunday, December 30, 2018
Sunday, December 16, 2018
Angel Auctioned
Deep in the erotic Ownverse on the islands of an unknown sea...Several weeks later.
The beautiful moons move into the selling phase once again.
Angel sense it.
The Orc God has long since bound her and she lays on the mane of his steed as it darts toward another island in the chain. Angel feel's the powerful Orc fingers as they keep her close to him. She had no say how she'd be sold. Or whom she'd be sold to. Often owners would march her into a private clear patch of jungle and they would make thier transaction over her there.
However,tonight isn't the case. She senses something off..but she can't put her finger on it. Ths surreal Ownverse which she's now adapted to had that strange way with her.
"Vanos where are we going?" She asks casually.
"Where I can sell you little one."
Again she moans as his hand strokes her. She ccntinues to look down at the mysterious islands below. She wonders what occupies those islands.
The powerful Orc keeps his palm on her. Angel could only imagine what lay ahead for her. Then she feels his wing steed dip and land....
A few minutes later...
Vanos rests a bound nude hardbod Angel,the Own Goddess, over his shoulder. She didn't question nor challenge him as she feel his large hand grip her bronze thighs. She looks around at the strange jungle around her trying to figure where Vanos is taking her. All she knows it's an ancient stone path. Eerie sounds highlight this erotic jungle as her owner moves unabated toward an ancient amphitheater. As Angel hears eerie screams she shuts her eyes. Now the Ownverse can be a nightmare and she has many a nightmare on this world. Suddenly she feels drowsy and falls asleep.Vanos has put a spell on her.
Seconds later...
Angel stirs awake chained to a lone pole. She sees many various unearthy figures in this ancient amphitheatre. She hears the voice of an unearthy auctioneer. Like a slave she's being bidded on. Angel gapes as she relaxes back on her pole. There is no point in trying to escape.
"How much for this sensous goddess of earth?" The mysterious voice proclaims...
The beautiful moons move into the selling phase once again.
Angel sense it.
The Orc God has long since bound her and she lays on the mane of his steed as it darts toward another island in the chain. Angel feel's the powerful Orc fingers as they keep her close to him. She had no say how she'd be sold. Or whom she'd be sold to. Often owners would march her into a private clear patch of jungle and they would make thier transaction over her there.
However,tonight isn't the case. She senses something off..but she can't put her finger on it. Ths surreal Ownverse which she's now adapted to had that strange way with her.
"Vanos where are we going?" She asks casually.
"Where I can sell you little one."
Again she moans as his hand strokes her. She ccntinues to look down at the mysterious islands below. She wonders what occupies those islands.
The powerful Orc keeps his palm on her. Angel could only imagine what lay ahead for her. Then she feels his wing steed dip and land....
A few minutes later...
Vanos rests a bound nude hardbod Angel,the Own Goddess, over his shoulder. She didn't question nor challenge him as she feel his large hand grip her bronze thighs. She looks around at the strange jungle around her trying to figure where Vanos is taking her. All she knows it's an ancient stone path. Eerie sounds highlight this erotic jungle as her owner moves unabated toward an ancient amphitheater. As Angel hears eerie screams she shuts her eyes. Now the Ownverse can be a nightmare and she has many a nightmare on this world. Suddenly she feels drowsy and falls asleep.Vanos has put a spell on her.
Seconds later...
Angel stirs awake chained to a lone pole. She sees many various unearthy figures in this ancient amphitheatre. She hears the voice of an unearthy auctioneer. Like a slave she's being bidded on. Angel gapes as she relaxes back on her pole. There is no point in trying to escape.
"How much for this sensous goddess of earth?" The mysterious voice proclaims...
Wednesday, November 28, 2018
No Escape for Angel
Somewhere on the oceans of the erotic Ownverse. On an uncharted island of Vanos a few nights later...
She knows she has to flee from his madness.
Under a bathing large moonlight,Angel struggles with her chains which keep her attached to a strange totem pole mounted on a creature made mound. The surreal island jungle calls for her as she struggles with the chains. She'd been conquered by Vanos days ago but to her it feels more like hours ago. If she could reach the surreal beach maybe she could get back to mainland or maybe not. But the notion to escape her master/owner is a risk she's willing to take. She's a lesser goddess and human which set her out differently from the creatures which inhabit the Ownverse. She tugs her incredible hardbody back and forth for a few minutes. Then she pulls with arms and suddenly the ancient chains break. She unties the chains which had been wrapped around her ankles.
She jumps from the small creature made mound. She quickly flees into the moonlit jungle.
She welcomes the sandy soft ground beneath her barefeet and Angel looks back at the ruins. She doesn't know Vanos,the Orc god is watching her.
She murmurs "Now getaway from this crazy madness."
Angel gets easily lost in the erotic jungle of the island. She stumbles into a large cob web cave and ventures forward toward the beach. Suddenly out of the blue a large hungry neon spider appears and growls. Angels runs as fast as she can. The ugly spider continues to follow her. Once out of the cob web cavern she loses the spider. She knows the spiders on this world are flesh eaters.
Now she finds a new path down to the surreal beach. She makes it down to the beach with no problem. She ventures toward the beautiful ocean. She strolls the beach looking for some mystical land bridge back to the mainland. Her freedom is short lived-
His large hand cuffs her mouth and another her waste. Angel struggles against Vanos powerful grip but her efforts are futile. She passes out suddenly.
Minutes later...
She wakes up to discover to be tied down to some ringlets on his spider. Her nude bronze hardbod glows under the cool rays of the moonlite. She struggles under his hand. She feels his fingers gently squeeze her bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Vanos keeps his own goddess anchored down as lays tied helpless. She failed to escape the Orc god and she knows he isn't done with her yest. She looks up at the moons which haven't moved into thier selling phase.
"You shouldn't have fled my little goddess." The orc bellows as his hand keeps her anchored and she feels his lips again on her cheek. She passes out again.
Half an hour later...
Angel stirs awake to discover she lays tied cross eagle. on a comfortable blanket. Her bonds this time are stronger and she turns her head. Vanos isn't taking chances with her this time and she's now at his mercy.
She knows she has to flee from his madness.
Under a bathing large moonlight,Angel struggles with her chains which keep her attached to a strange totem pole mounted on a creature made mound. The surreal island jungle calls for her as she struggles with the chains. She'd been conquered by Vanos days ago but to her it feels more like hours ago. If she could reach the surreal beach maybe she could get back to mainland or maybe not. But the notion to escape her master/owner is a risk she's willing to take. She's a lesser goddess and human which set her out differently from the creatures which inhabit the Ownverse. She tugs her incredible hardbody back and forth for a few minutes. Then she pulls with arms and suddenly the ancient chains break. She unties the chains which had been wrapped around her ankles.
She jumps from the small creature made mound. She quickly flees into the moonlit jungle.
She welcomes the sandy soft ground beneath her barefeet and Angel looks back at the ruins. She doesn't know Vanos,the Orc god is watching her.
She murmurs "Now getaway from this crazy madness."
Angel gets easily lost in the erotic jungle of the island. She stumbles into a large cob web cave and ventures forward toward the beach. Suddenly out of the blue a large hungry neon spider appears and growls. Angels runs as fast as she can. The ugly spider continues to follow her. Once out of the cob web cavern she loses the spider. She knows the spiders on this world are flesh eaters.
Now she finds a new path down to the surreal beach. She makes it down to the beach with no problem. She ventures toward the beautiful ocean. She strolls the beach looking for some mystical land bridge back to the mainland. Her freedom is short lived-
His large hand cuffs her mouth and another her waste. Angel struggles against Vanos powerful grip but her efforts are futile. She passes out suddenly.
Minutes later...
She wakes up to discover to be tied down to some ringlets on his spider. Her nude bronze hardbod glows under the cool rays of the moonlite. She struggles under his hand. She feels his fingers gently squeeze her bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Vanos keeps his own goddess anchored down as lays tied helpless. She failed to escape the Orc god and she knows he isn't done with her yest. She looks up at the moons which haven't moved into thier selling phase.
"You shouldn't have fled my little goddess." The orc bellows as his hand keeps her anchored and she feels his lips again on her cheek. She passes out again.
Half an hour later...
Angel stirs awake to discover she lays tied cross eagle. on a comfortable blanket. Her bonds this time are stronger and she turns her head. Vanos isn't taking chances with her this time and she's now at his mercy.
Sunday, November 18, 2018
The Island of Vanos
Somewhere in beyond the erotic jungle mainland of the Ownverse...a few hours later...
Sounds of a roaring surf wake her.
Angel doesn't know how long she slept. The strange sweet smell of the unnamed Ownverse ocean slaps her nostrils and as the suger air from the vast unknown sea. The masked Orc Vanos grabs her lithe hardbod and she feels herself being toss over his muscle shoulder. The armored claw hand wraps around her bronze thighs. The Own Goddess stares out at the vast beautiful colorful ocean and she swears she sees a shadow of a multihead dragon cruising on the beautiful horizon.
Like some dark ages barbarian,he clutches Angel firmly as if entitled to her. He moves quickly under the deep cool shade of the tropical like jungle trees. She senses Vanos isn't going to let her go anytime soon. Gently his fingers softly squeeze her.
She moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the beautiful jungle. For the first time she doesn't tense her muscles nor does she squirm. Sweet smells fill her nostrils. Unfamiliar sweet smell.
"Is this your island?" Angel states trying to make conversation.
"Yes,my goddess."
He follows some weird path and the father he ventures into the island jungle the fainter the sound of the surf. Angel welcomes the deep shade coolness on her bronze hardbod. Her body is still numb from the journey and let's it her mind and body rests. She knows she'll walk on her barefeet soon. She doesn't mind being march by her owners for one reason or another. Here's she's owned and she can't get out of it.
Angel hears a faint sound of thunder meaning another tropical storm is coming. She glances around the exquisite jungle forest around her.
A few hours later...
With her wrists secure behind her back,Angel marches in front of her owner. With his sword meters from her beautiful back, Vanos marches her on an islated path toward what appears to be glade. The first rule of the owner is to conquer her so she'll do his bidding. Angel never fought against that rule..she finds something appealing about being conquered here than she did on earth. She knows the rain is coming with the gradual loudness of thunder.
She feels his hand on her shoulder and he steers Angel down another path and she doesn't challenge Vanos when he does....
Sounds of a roaring surf wake her.
Angel doesn't know how long she slept. The strange sweet smell of the unnamed Ownverse ocean slaps her nostrils and as the suger air from the vast unknown sea. The masked Orc Vanos grabs her lithe hardbod and she feels herself being toss over his muscle shoulder. The armored claw hand wraps around her bronze thighs. The Own Goddess stares out at the vast beautiful colorful ocean and she swears she sees a shadow of a multihead dragon cruising on the beautiful horizon.
Like some dark ages barbarian,he clutches Angel firmly as if entitled to her. He moves quickly under the deep cool shade of the tropical like jungle trees. She senses Vanos isn't going to let her go anytime soon. Gently his fingers softly squeeze her.
She moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the beautiful jungle. For the first time she doesn't tense her muscles nor does she squirm. Sweet smells fill her nostrils. Unfamiliar sweet smell.
"Is this your island?" Angel states trying to make conversation.
"Yes,my goddess."
He follows some weird path and the father he ventures into the island jungle the fainter the sound of the surf. Angel welcomes the deep shade coolness on her bronze hardbod. Her body is still numb from the journey and let's it her mind and body rests. She knows she'll walk on her barefeet soon. She doesn't mind being march by her owners for one reason or another. Here's she's owned and she can't get out of it.
Angel hears a faint sound of thunder meaning another tropical storm is coming. She glances around the exquisite jungle forest around her.
A few hours later...
With her wrists secure behind her back,Angel marches in front of her owner. With his sword meters from her beautiful back, Vanos marches her on an islated path toward what appears to be glade. The first rule of the owner is to conquer her so she'll do his bidding. Angel never fought against that rule..she finds something appealing about being conquered here than she did on earth. She knows the rain is coming with the gradual loudness of thunder.
She feels his hand on her shoulder and he steers Angel down another path and she doesn't challenge Vanos when he does....
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.
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.
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
Velkor on the Charge
Deep in the heavens of the erotic Ownverse somewhere...
For her every night feels like Halloween except with a twist.
Angel rests close to his saddle and she feels his glove on her bronze bare ass as she feels the cool night wind blow up her long glowing brown hair. She doesn't know where Velkor is taking her. All she knows they're far from Skullface and below the erotic jungle glows below in its beautiful colors. Angel tried to coax Velkor where they're going and all he gives her mumblings in a language she hasn't grasped. For now she waits as she glances at the whispy surreal clouds.
She feels and senses she's at the edge or top of the Ownverse. But looking at vast erotic jungle and other odd erotic shape plants, she feels small in a much larger world.
"Where are you taking your fair goddess?" Angel pleas softly. Instead she feels his powerful long fingers sqeeze her and she suddenly moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She takes being squeeze frequently as another form of power over her to let her know whose in charge. Angel knows she doesn't challenge those who own her.
Angel suddenly feels his bat descend.
The unfamiliar and the pronounce stone ruins below she sees more in detal. An unfamiliar sweet aroma fills her nostrils as she feels Velkor guide his bat downward and circle the ruins. A ghost like shadows pop up her and there.
"What is this place I swore I saw ghosts." Angel blurts out of the blue. As she feels his bat glide closer for a landing. Whatever the ghosts are they're not human more something unearthy. Like zombies the ghost wonder. She wonder if Velkor has brought her to the land of the dead. The ghost are harmless she surmise.
Moments later...
With her wrists still tied behind her bareback,She feels Velkor behind her with his long spear meters behind her. They follow a strange path and the ghost they pass through on thier way toward an unearth surreal stone structure. She hears eerie moans in the jungle around her she marches under the lovely moonlight She can only guess what Velkor has plan for her since she's now his foil.
For her every night feels like Halloween except with a twist.
Angel rests close to his saddle and she feels his glove on her bronze bare ass as she feels the cool night wind blow up her long glowing brown hair. She doesn't know where Velkor is taking her. All she knows they're far from Skullface and below the erotic jungle glows below in its beautiful colors. Angel tried to coax Velkor where they're going and all he gives her mumblings in a language she hasn't grasped. For now she waits as she glances at the whispy surreal clouds.
She feels and senses she's at the edge or top of the Ownverse. But looking at vast erotic jungle and other odd erotic shape plants, she feels small in a much larger world.
"Where are you taking your fair goddess?" Angel pleas softly. Instead she feels his powerful long fingers sqeeze her and she suddenly moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She takes being squeeze frequently as another form of power over her to let her know whose in charge. Angel knows she doesn't challenge those who own her.
Angel suddenly feels his bat descend.
The unfamiliar and the pronounce stone ruins below she sees more in detal. An unfamiliar sweet aroma fills her nostrils as she feels Velkor guide his bat downward and circle the ruins. A ghost like shadows pop up her and there.
"What is this place I swore I saw ghosts." Angel blurts out of the blue. As she feels his bat glide closer for a landing. Whatever the ghosts are they're not human more something unearthy. Like zombies the ghost wonder. She wonder if Velkor has brought her to the land of the dead. The ghost are harmless she surmise.
Moments later...
With her wrists still tied behind her bareback,She feels Velkor behind her with his long spear meters behind her. They follow a strange path and the ghost they pass through on thier way toward an unearth surreal stone structure. She hears eerie moans in the jungle around her she marches under the lovely moonlight She can only guess what Velkor has plan for her since she's now his foil.
Friday, October 5, 2018
Return of Velkor
Nothing never dies in the Ownverse. For certain forces resurrect the powerful ones.
Velkor the Barbarian has been one of them. Now's he's alive stronger than ever and he wanted his Angel back.Now nothing isn't going to stop him.and now he's on the titian god's broken castle grounds under the rays of a large rising moon. His reincarnated mind is more aware of what's around him but his telepathy senses the exotic own goddess. He grins at the fact that the human babe could be found so easily. As for Skullface he isn't on the grounds but in another part on the Ownverse. The ancient god moves in mysterious ways and with the moons in the right phases,Angel can be taken and reclaimed.
He notices that two of his sentinals are now in a drunk sleep. Drinking is one of thier weakneses. They're no different than beastmen who love to drink or Orcs who love blue sweet meat which makes them react the same way. Velkor now sleeks past them without even arounsing them. Like a stealth thief, he sneaks into the broken tower where now stands in a few meters from a restless sleeping Angel.
Angel didn't see her abduction coming. She stirs awake to a rustling sound and rises up on the huge soft bed. A firm hand clasps her mouth but she can't make out the face of her abductor. The hand remains over mouth and she feels herself pulled from the bed. Shock and awe overwhelms her as she lets her abductor throw her over his shoulder. The supple bronze Own Goddess squirms under a familiar strong hand. She glances at the moons and now realizes she's now ripe for the taking or to be sold somewhere. Her muscle abductor quickly reaches some foilage beyond Skullface's broken castle. She feels the hands place her on her barefeet in the coolness of the erotic jungle. Angel now gets a glance at her abductor: Velkor. '
She says, "I thought you died."
"I was resurrected by other ancient gods, my Angel of Earth." Velkor responds.
With her wrists now bound behind her back, she marches toward his hideous bat again. Now reclaimed Angel doesn't complain nor resist. Her pronounce hardbody glows under the moonlight,as her brown eyes are affixed on his hideous bat. She climbs on the mane of the bat and lays on her chest close to his saddle.
Velkor smiles as she feels his powerful fingers on her perfect ass.
She feels his huge bat ascends into the heavens as long brown hair blows under the wind. She now stares at the beauty of the surreal exotic,erotic jungle below. She feels Velkor;s lips on her cheek but doesn't turn away.
She sees no point.
Velkor the Barbarian has been one of them. Now's he's alive stronger than ever and he wanted his Angel back.Now nothing isn't going to stop him.and now he's on the titian god's broken castle grounds under the rays of a large rising moon. His reincarnated mind is more aware of what's around him but his telepathy senses the exotic own goddess. He grins at the fact that the human babe could be found so easily. As for Skullface he isn't on the grounds but in another part on the Ownverse. The ancient god moves in mysterious ways and with the moons in the right phases,Angel can be taken and reclaimed.
He notices that two of his sentinals are now in a drunk sleep. Drinking is one of thier weakneses. They're no different than beastmen who love to drink or Orcs who love blue sweet meat which makes them react the same way. Velkor now sleeks past them without even arounsing them. Like a stealth thief, he sneaks into the broken tower where now stands in a few meters from a restless sleeping Angel.
Angel didn't see her abduction coming. She stirs awake to a rustling sound and rises up on the huge soft bed. A firm hand clasps her mouth but she can't make out the face of her abductor. The hand remains over mouth and she feels herself pulled from the bed. Shock and awe overwhelms her as she lets her abductor throw her over his shoulder. The supple bronze Own Goddess squirms under a familiar strong hand. She glances at the moons and now realizes she's now ripe for the taking or to be sold somewhere. Her muscle abductor quickly reaches some foilage beyond Skullface's broken castle. She feels the hands place her on her barefeet in the coolness of the erotic jungle. Angel now gets a glance at her abductor: Velkor. '
She says, "I thought you died."
"I was resurrected by other ancient gods, my Angel of Earth." Velkor responds.
With her wrists now bound behind her back, she marches toward his hideous bat again. Now reclaimed Angel doesn't complain nor resist. Her pronounce hardbody glows under the moonlight,as her brown eyes are affixed on his hideous bat. She climbs on the mane of the bat and lays on her chest close to his saddle.
Velkor smiles as she feels his powerful fingers on her perfect ass.
She feels his huge bat ascends into the heavens as long brown hair blows under the wind. She now stares at the beauty of the surreal exotic,erotic jungle below. She feels Velkor;s lips on her cheek but doesn't turn away.
She sees no point.
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