The White Lizardman

Erotic Ownverse several nights later
The mysterious surbidnate ghoul and Angel make out for the last time in a seductive aroma rosary field. Before moonphases Own Goddess Angel had been in a ghoul orgy for weeks; she's still in awe of new sex prowess hardbody. She doesn't know if the change of atmosphere,the weird transition from space all Angel knows it changed her.
"Time to sell you," the powerful ghoul reminds her.
"I know," Angel states as she rises up her hardbody glistening under the alien light; she stands with her hands behind her bare bronze back. Since she conscented with the ghouls she doesn't put up as she feels the cool moonlight bathe her as the larger ghoul reties her wrisrs behind her. Angel takes being bound as a show of power and control of her; a fact she's accepted a few weeks ago it seems since she materialized in this exotic new world. She steps out the rosary field and upon a footpath, She hears roar of the surf behind her and wonders what lays beyond the alien ocean yet around her she's startled by chilling crys and wing giant shadows above of creatures unknown which inhabit the erotic jungle around her. A large vast jungle which makes her feel small.
"March," the ghoul orders.
Angel does so and marches erect a few meters ahead of him; the ghoul has the upper hand with a staff weapon pointed at her back. They follow the footpath for about an hour and they enter the ruin walls of a fortess or some ancient castle. The ruins deterorated over time,Angel observes as she gazes around the darken ruins.
"Good you brought the babe," a voice booms out of the darkness.
 Angel stands memorized as two lizardmen appear and approach the second lizardman grabs Angel forcing her to stand with them. Angel watches in silence as the lead lizardman pays the ghoul with a quartz crystal. The ghoul leaves the ruins.
The mysterious lizardmen quickly bound and gagged Angel despite her objection; she lays over the leader lizardma's scaly shoulder. Seconds later she lays on her chest the mane of a huge iguana like lizard. She bites her lace gag as she feels his huge claw anchoring her close to her new owner.
  The lizardmen depart from the ruins for regions unknown and all Angel can do is squirm under a powerful claw.

Property of Zomora,The Ghoul

Deep in the vast erotic jungle of the Ownverse,
A sensous feminine OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH echos in the shadow of the erotic jungle.
Firm,strong fingers keep a bound nude hardbod Angel,the Own Godess in her place as she squims restleslly on the mane of his galloping Leopard horse as she gasps and moans. She feels the stare of the strange ghoul who poesses her as her world spins in slo ,mo; she feels more like his captive than a goddess. She asks, "Who are you?"
"Zomra,human," The ghoul answers as he licks his lips.
"You kniw I'm from earth?"
"Yes,my sweet."
Angel shudders as she feels his long tongue lick her; she feels trapped as the other ghouls in his small cadre stare at her hungrily and lustfully; she glances around the surreal exotic jungle as she feels like property of a new master. She to guess what Zomra had plan for her but the ghoul is a mystery as she tense her muscles out of fear of the unknown, Yet in this new world her toned hardbody feels strong and she feels younger.
Zomora squeezes her gently again and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos through the surreal jungle which feels she's a part of. A new feeling she finds weird and fascinating at the sametime,
"Where are we going?" Angel pleas as Zomora keeps his grip upon her.
"Someplace magical," Zomora responds as he kicks her affectionaly.
Angel could only imagine where as a beautiful,foreboding dusk settles in and some lumbering giant lizards stroll by with their unearthy roar reminding her how small she is in the universe. The journey feels long as she feels Zomora slow his leopard horse and she smells the sweet aroma of the sea which is real close.
Minutes later...
As a face of a llarger planet rises over a vast sea,Angel feels its cool rays as she marches erect under the firm hand of Zomora, She could only guess what lies at the end of the steps as she steps up willfully up the steps upward. She watches to monsteros crabs fight it out on the surreal beach below.

Lost Angel,Captured Angel

Deep in the erotic,exotic jungles of the Ownverse
Under twilight og glowing bright moons admisi large down jungle trees and ancient fallen broken columns.
Angel live up to her sexy rep as the Own Goddess, She brought intense satisfaction to the White Orc,she remove his mask and she screamed at his ugliness at first,once the Orc explain about the wound in battle. Angel kissed him warmly as did he,
Being own may not be as bad ss I thought, she thinks as she surveyed the exotic jungle around her. Vast,infinite around her.
The White Orc says "I'm letting you go."
"Huh? I'm your sex slave," Angel protests.
"Not anymore goddess,you're free." He embraces her again and Angel moans seductively. He gives her a crystal scimitar dagger and she slips into her string bikini, As the White Orc relaxes against a huge log and watches Angel flee into the jungle,unaware what dangers lingered.

Once in the vast jungle and on paths unknown,Angel feels lost and the reptilian eerie shadows an blood curtling crys force to her in some foliage. A giant T-Rex passes her by and just seeing the Rex is enough to make Angel shudder. But Rex didn't sense her and disappeared deeper in the dark jungle. She hops quietly back on the path and follows it unabated for a few hours it seems. Once Angel finds a large pond she dives in and swims. The water is refreshing but can't shake that sense she's being stalked, She continues to swim until she's tired. Angel reaches the shore and relaxes--
 She looks upward as armed ghoulish shadows surround her. Angel gapes as large hands lift her to her feet. They're ghouls all right,shr thinks as she stares helplessly. She feels power fingers grip her arms as she feels spider silk rope wrap tightly around her wrists despite her ristance. The hefty leader ghoul kisses Angel and reminds her: "You belong to us Own Goddess."
 Angel shudders and says, "Allright you can have me,"
The mysterious leader ghoul marches a soaken wet Angel to his leopard horse. Seconds later Angel rests on her chest on his steed's mane. She feels a new powerful hand on her perfect hardbod and the hand squeezes her gently OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as the ghoul gallups off with his new sexy prize,
 Angel could only imagine what her new owmer will do with her.

Orc On The Charge

Somewhere in the exotic,erotic Ownverse
Deep in vast jungle cover ruins..
Angel,alluring and inviting,stands with her wrists tied behind an ancient slim pole. Her hardbod aches all over;she struggles against her bonds but can't break them. She gazes around and she sees a hideous black widow spider staring at her hungrly.
Then recalls the White Orc casting a spell over the spider and warning her "don't try to escape." Then the orc disappear in search of a new powerful steed. Angel feels the orc's kiss fresh on her cheeks and lips. She's his and she can't escape it.
Angel hears a HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM of gossamer wings and the White Orc lands his large dragonfly in front of hrr and suddenly the black widow scurries off. The powerful Orc approaches Angel and cuts her bonds. She steps away from the and places her wrists behind her back.
"Good Babe," the Orc quips.
Angel now feels the White Orc's shadow behind her as she feels his large hand holding her wrist as she feels his silk rope bolas wrap around her wrists. "Why keep my wrists tied?" she asks.
"To keep you horney,"
"I see."
Angel didn't question the orc further as she feels his hand grip her arm and force march her toward his dragonfly steed. She briefly glances around the Ownverse jungle and she senses sexuality oozing out all over the place. Angel finds the new sensation fascinating and enthralling.
The White Orc nudges her to climb on the mane of his steed. Once she does she lays on her chest and she feels hand keeping her anchored close to him.
Angel feels his dragonfly rise quickly. She stares blankly at the erotic jungle with its huge trees. Seconds later she stares at the surreal ruins and surreal jungle; now she sees the large leaves which dwarf her in size.
Angel squirms under his hand. She asks "Where are we going?"
 The White Orc doesn't answer as she feels his fingers squeeze her again.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echoes in the cool skys as the Orc flys to destination unknown.

The Sensual Bed

Deep in the erotic Ownverse...
the jungle glistens and glows from the recent heavy nector rain...
Angel,her wrtsts tied behind her bronze back, marches soaken wet under the guard of the White Orc. Her glowing hardbod from the recent nector rain makes her seductive but whats weird she doesn't feel cold but an Indian summer warmness;yet the cold reptilian roars make her glance around as she feels a prod of his staff spear,
"OUCH,STOP!'" Angel protesrs as she follows the path.
She continues to follow the as feel the larger than life White Orc shadow overrule her; she knows she can't flee from him. Angel now feels his claw on her shoulder steering her intu surreal lilac field, He doesn't cut her bonds instead she lays cradled in his lap, Angel stares at as she lets his wet smooth lips caress and kiss her gently, She stirs restlessly in his arms in reaction to his kiss and she feels hus hand hold her firm but gently. She murmurs "You can have me I consent with my Orc." The White Orc then lays Angel on the ground and they liplock madly,
I could never get this attention on eaerth,she thinks,

Minutes later
With a content Angel,The Own Godess, resting over his shoulder he follows the rest of the path toward a weird looking stone structure. He smells Angel's sweet aroma as she squirms under his grip; his large fingers squeeze her softly and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as scurries up the steps into the structure. He finds the sensual bed and rests Angel on her back and he cuts her bonds; she lets him retie her wrists to some bed toten poles---
Suddenly she feels a hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn and the bed glows as if Angel unleash some uknown power,she stirs and moans for the white orc. The White orc climbs on top of a memorized Angel.
Again she feels his lips and hands and the bed feels alive.

Captive of the Ownverse

Somewhere in the exotic,surreal jungles of the Ownverse...
Her quiet life,social routines, have been disrupted.
His cheetah horse gallup swiftly through the jungle following some broken path that leads somewhere. Angel rests close to his saddle bewildered over what happen and now she's known as the own goddess. Being in the Ownverse is sinking in,for this world is no dream,depsite the feel it has she's in real life Heavy Metal graphic story where she's the halpless heroine like Drunna. Her brown eyes remain affic on the deep beautiful jnngle, it's as though the strange meteor had a looking glass and some force pull her through the surreal looking glass. The world spins in slow mo and in psychedelic kalidescopic colors.
Agains she feels the White Orc squeeze her gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH/ His grip is like some powerful hook for his hand doesn't release her. Her muscles ache all over her bronz perfect hardbod. She's coming to grips that she's an own goddess now. She feels the wind blow her long dark brown hair as she tenses her muscles more out of fear than anything else.
She glances up at the White Orc with the exotic mask over part of his face. She feels his lips on her cheeks but she doesn't turn away as if some force wants her to welcome his kiss.
"Where are you taking me?" Angel pleas gently. She feels his hand stroke her bareback as if he's never felt a human before. To her surprise she hasn't been harmed or hurt by the orc. Only kiss affectionaly. For Angel the mask made him mysterious and unlike any date she's been on. As she squirm restlessly to ease her aching muscles the new world is still bewildering. Confusing.
 The whire orc keeps his hand on her as if he has power over her. She feels his strength and she can't get over he like to squeeze her nnd kiss her from time to time. As Angel stares dizzly at the jungle it feels vast,dangerous unknown. Shilling crys by shadowy monsters unknown sends chills up her spine but this White Orc is protecting her. His strong hand calms her.
 Still her quiet life has been disrupted forever.
 The orc emerges out of the jungle onto a vast array of surreal ruins,busts and she feels his cheetah horst stop. Angel is place on her barefeet and she marches willfully toward the stones. She hers the word "Consent" and she agrees. She feels like a captive but a captive of a different sort as she force marches among a path among the ruins.

The White Orc

Somewhere in the vast jungles of the Ownverse...
It feels like a few hours have passed....since she fell from the stars.
Angel,her wrists firmly bound behind her back,feels the taller dark druid's slim hand on ber bronze shoulder as they follow as neon blue path through the erotic jungle. Angel feels there's something sensual about the Ownverse but she can't put her finger on it. She would hear a voice hear or there from the dark beautiful glistening jungle. It's as if the alien jungle had ghosts in it but Angel isn't sure as she force marches under the druid hand. Her bright thong bikini stands out under the colors of the new world.
"This way." The dark druid declares as he steers the hardbod girl down another blue path. Angel gasps in disbelief that she resurrected in another world unlike earth but similar to earth; her barefeet feel the wetness of the blue path below her as she marches with a quiet obedience with those that now dominate her and call her an Own Goddess. She wonders what lays at the end of the blue path as she marches down willingly. She wishes she could flee into the unknown alien jungle but the druid's power overwhelm her. Mind and body.
"Are we going to Olympia to see Zeus?" She quips as she looks around at the jungle and its huge larger than life insects. The druids who guard her don't respond and Angel finds it wise to be quiet as she marches through the jungle toward a clearing surrounded with strange surreal stones. They glisten under the rays of early dusk. She swears she sees a strange shadow on horseback waiting for them as they enter the surreal clearing surrounded by glistening wet jungle.
 A deep boom of thunder rattles the skys and trees around them.
 Angel gapes when the shadow fades to a mask white orc. He's intensly muscled with huge handclaws she notes.
The white Orc says "You have the own goddess?"
"Right here," the druid murmurs in a low voice. "She fell from the stars as our prophecy foretold."
 Angel is gently pushed toward the white orc. She moans as she feels the orc lift her up on his cheetah horse steed and rests her its mane close to his saddle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Angel moans as the white orc gently squeeze his new found goddess.
They disappear from the standing druid as a heavy sweet nector rains falls. Then he disappears as if he;s never there.