Din takes Ginger

Somewhere in the erotic jungle of the Ownverse...several moons later..
With her wrists and ankles bond to a smooth stone pole within the strange ancient structure, Crimson knows she can't escape Sin and now his companion Din. Din eyes the curvy Ginger with lust and delight. She remains still but scared what these musclenoids have plan for her. She gapes when she learns she has a new owner: Din.
Din smiles at the human as she feels her bonds be cut. She stands still as she feels the more powerful Din bound her wrists behind her bareback. He shoves the sexy ginger forward and she complys as they march out of the structure. As Crimson marches down the cool stone steps she sees Din's flyer,a dragonwasp. She shudders laying on such a beast.
"Now you own me where are we going Din?"
  "Shut up Own Goddess u will know in time."
 She marches quietly toward his hideous looking dragonwasp flyer with huge eyes. Din climbs on his steed first and then lifts the curvy hardbod ginger to the mane of his flyer and he rests his powerful hand on her bare ass. She feels the wind whip up her long ginger hair as Din ascends into the heavens. Crimson remains silent but not for long. She feels his hand squeeze and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as she stares blankly at the Ownverse heavens. He keeps his steed above tree level as she lays helpless under his hand. Her blue eyes grow wide in reaction to his strong touch. "Mon where are you taking me?"
"A love nest."
She realizes the musclenoid is very human like her. But more humanoid than human. Musclenoids tend to be gentle and aggressive at the sametime but they didn't harm her. But Crimson prove to be a good time in bed for Sin. At least I live up to my new rep, she thinks as she feels his flyer dip below the trees. She tenses as Din rubs his hand over her pale skin bareback and then his fingers tangle in her long ginger hair.
His flyer dips below a huge branch line and lands in a beautiful vast surreal eroritc clearing. Once on the ground he places Crimson on her barefeet and pulls his staff spear from sheath. "March Ginger Goddess."
"OUCH!" she protests in reaction to his spear.
Crimson marches with her wrists secured behind her back. She knows she can't escape this musclenoid if she tried. They disappear into the erotic jungle and Crimson figures the love nest isn't that far. She gazes around the semi dark jungle and senses they're not alone. She knows they're others who desire her.