Redhair Sacrifice to Mimas

Vanos Isle on the Oceans of the Ownverse weeks later....

The leader and the witchdoctor of the Orc tribe drugged thier Chloe into a long sleep days ago. The sensous own goddess had no idea why they drug her.

Under the moonlight her redhair glows as she stirs awake. Chloe finds herself chained between two ancient totem poles facing the surreal abyss of darkness of the erotic jungle. She lets out a soft scream which goes unheard. Fear runs up her spine for she hears something crunching through the surreal jungle. She can't break her bonds and the chants of "MIMAS" echo all around. The more she stirs alive the more she gets a sense where she is.
 She stands on ancient alter dias facing a dark moonlit jungle. The loud swish grows louder.
All she knows something huge is coming and she's thier sacrifice to this Mimas whatever it is. She sways back in forth in an effort to break her bonds.
 No such luck--
The torches around the alter bring out the curves of her nude body. She squeals softly but she knows no one in the orc tribe will free her.
SWISH!
SWISH!
SWISH!

Then the swishing and knocking down of jungle trees stop and Chloe gazes upward at the giant god Mimas. As the chanting of his name continues,Chloe feels his giant fingers slide around her and with his strength he pulls from her chains. She faints in his grip upon making eye contact. She now feels like redhair sensusal Barbie doll in the grips of a monster.

Mimas returns to the jungle and hops in shallow ocean water which takes him back to the mainland. Chloe passes in and out councious. For the wildness of the Ownverse frequently overwhelms her.
 Mimas follows a familiar path clutching his Chloe firmly in his large fingers. The exotic own goddess could imagine what the strange giant will do her.
 She struggles in his huge hand. But Mimas's grip is overwhelming.
All the exotic Chloe can do is watch the jungle blur in front of her....

Tribe of Vanos

Somewhere on the exotic oceans of the Ownverse on the Isle of Vanos.

The moons have long since turn into thier selling phase.

For the ginger own goddess sense it and the Orc God intends to keep her on his isle.

With her wrists loosely tied with lace thin rope behind her bare back.Chloe marches under the large shadow of the Orc god. He makes her feel like a meer mortal for some reason. She asks casually "Why don't you sell me back on thte mainland? I'm worth more there."
 "I know but some on this island want you as well." He replies. His eyes watching her curvy nude hardbod walk smoothly on the trail. Chloe glances around the shadows of carnivore and herbivore reptiles who frequently fight among each other. Yet the strange primitiveness of the Ownverse frequently fascinates her.
 Her thoughts are flooded of making out with Orc God. She could stay with Vanos forever if she could. He'd been terrific with her in bed and on the beach. Sometimes being conquered isn't as bad as she thought.
 Sounds of strange tropical birds chirp in the erotic jungle. Chloe had try to guess whom Vanos would sell her too. Being owned has long since been her destiny but she didn't expect in anothere world and another universe.
 She feels his large hand on her bare shoulder and he steers Chloe gently down another path. Chloe greets the cool shade against her curvy nude body. The two continue to march for a few minutes until they emerge in a clear psychedelic bright color glade.
 A mask shadow appears. It's another Orc but more primitive looking.
"Ah you brought the exotic ginger." The mask orc says.
 Chloe stands as she watches the simple transaction over her.
Two more primitive orcs appear and surround a helpless Chloe.
The leader growls "March her to my steed."
 The tribal leader's subordinates march Chloe into the erotic jungle. Once again she's owned as the powerful tribe orcs march her toward a hideous glistening horn beattle. Moments later Chloe lays on her chest as she feels a new stronger hand grip her. The tribal leader orc gently squeezes her...
 OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as the tribe rides with thier ginger bounty. Chloe stares blankly at the shadows of the erotic jungle...as she glances the Orc god Vanos disappears in the misty dusk....

Orc God Vanos

Deep in the erotic bizarre Ownverse, a few weeks later.

By now the enigmatic ebony masked Orc and small minions have subdue Chloe,the Own Goddess. Amdist some bizarre dark broken ruins,she lays beautiful and inviting tied spread eagle under some ugly orc guards. She can only speculate what her owner will do with her next. The curvy ginger move her wrists and ankles restlessly. She doesn't know if moon phases have change for to be sold or auctioned to the next bidder. For huge erotic jungle leaves had shielded the sky and heavens from her.
She had a bizarre premintion involving this orc clan. These had passed her on to another powerful Orc known as Vanos. Vanos is a living orc god. She had no say in such matters becouse of her lesser goddess status and perhaps she's human too had something to do with it. The great Orc god vanos had her on his great bird steed and flys with her to his island somewhere on the beautiful Ownverse ocean. The premintion had ended there and she couldn't help sense that bizarre dream is coming fact. The orcs wouldn't tell her much about thier god Vanos. She had thought that most of thier ancient gods had died out or live in folklore and myth like they did on earth. Yet the Ownverse is unlike her native earth. Still why the druids of this world chose her too had been a mystery which she couldn't get answers too.
"Vanos is coming," She murmurs softly. She continues to scour the heavens for any clues and thus far things are quiet. She doesn't even hear the monster growls in the erotic jungle which she frequently hears under the moonlight. But not tonight...
 He's coming her inner voice whispers. He's coming....

Something huge and dark against the sky sweeps overhead. For several seconds she hears a whish of wind as if a large bird or bar is landing. "Vanos has come for me..." She murmurs.
 Suddenly several huge sillutette dark orc figures emerge. Like ghostly shadows two orcs cut her stake bonds. She stands up her head bow and feels another pair of hands clasp her wrists behind her back as her wrists are wrapped by smooth bolas. She clasp the smooth bolas and walks out with her guards toward a more powerful shadow.
 Chloe murmurs, "I saw your coming Vanos."
 The strange orcs hand her over and Chloe doesn't complain.
 Chloe feels Vanos' huge hand on her bare shoulder. The ebony orc's camp disappears in a mist as Vanos the Orc god marches his ginger goddess toward his raven like steed. Chloe feels his large bird hungry eyes stabbing back her.
 Seconds later Chloe finds herself resting on the mane near his huge saddle. Vanos makes her feel small as she feels his hand on her curvy bare ass. His fingers assert thier power over her as she feels his raven steed rise up into the surreal heavens. She knows being owned is far from over. She's memorized she's been claimed by an Orc god.
 Chloe stares blankly as Vanos steers his raven in the opposite direction from the jungle to the mysterious ocean. She feels his fingers gently squeeze her and she moans seductively OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...
 As he guides his raven toward the coastline,Chloe could only guess where the're headed. For now she remains quiet and demur as she feels his fingers in long red hair.

Orc's Sexy Foil

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse....hours later under full moons.

Chloe slept for a while.
She stirs awake over the shoulder of a mysterious ebony Orc who follows his leader. While she slept  a red tropical rose has been place in glowing redhair.As she gets her bearings from her long sleep,she feels her hardbod pulsate and glow which is frequently does. A new power she hasn't quite controlled. She feels the Orc's long fingers tighten thier grip over her. She's still bound which makes escape for her fruitless and futile. As her curvy hardbod glows it brings her perfect curves of her lithe shape.
 The large hand squeezes her and she moans softly OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Which verberates through the erotic unfamiliar jungle. Now fully awake she sees the horrendous shadows of creatures of unknown some which dwarf her in size.
 She doesn't squirm nor tense her nude hardbod. With the Orcs there is no point and she's owned. A fair and square transaction which she doesn't argue. She knows there other owners who previously owned her who could reclaim her anytime they want. Anytime they want.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again. Her eyes stare down at the footpath to grasp where they're going. She knows soon she would consummate and consent with the Ebony Orc. For the denizens of the jungle like the Orc consent is power over her.
Chloe feels the small Orc party change direction and deviate off the unfamiliar glowing path. She squirms slightly to let her owners know she's alive. To her horror another Orc behind slides a smelling rose under her nose and she falls back to sleep.

Hours later...
 Chloe stirs awake again.
 The Orcs had bound her wrists behind a pole and her ankles are schackled to via some powerful ancient chains. She gazes around the strange various broken ruins around her and she notices ancient broke structures around her.
 Chloe blurts."They brought me to some ancient city."
As her owner,a now mask Ebony Orc whose call Gora, gently raises her chin and kisses her hard on her lips. She stares at him and says: "I submit myself body and soul.Great Orc Gora."
 For now she feels his fingers  twirl strands of her red hair....

Ebony Orc of the Jungle

Somewhere in the erotic jungle of the Ownverse..a few nights later.

Under the rays of a full high moon.
The successful transaction happen while she'd slept.
Chloe stirs bound on the mane of a slim long leg serpent horse as it gallup through the jungle. Her orange redhair glows under the moonlight as she stirs and tenses under an unfamiliar large hand which keeps her anchor close to him. Chloe mumbles as she tenses her muscles as rests bound near his saddle. The octoshaped bolas weigh her ankles as she clutches the other oddly balls in her hand. The powerful gloved hand squeezes her bare ass and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which is heard throughout the unfamiliar dank,dark jungle.
Chloe looks upward to see her new owner. She figure the reptile who save her weeks ago drugged her and put her to sleep after there bout of lovemaking. That's all she remembers. The moon phases have long since change and during that phase she figures the reptile sold her then. Now Chloe is owned by a mysterious Orc. His eyes beam down at her with a lustful delight. The Orc bends down and she feels his large glove squeeze her as she gasps; she feels his lips on her cheek follow by a lick of his tongue.
Under the beautiful large moon rays, her nude curvy hardbod glows. Her azure eyes stare at the spinning colors as she feels the wind blow against her skin. Chloe is bewildered that the reptile sold her but she doesn't want to think about it. Perhaps not being sold but being reclaimed several times she'd gotten use it.
 Now a mysterious Orc owned her.
"Who are you? Where are we going mon," She blurts.
"You'll find out my ginger."
Chloe doesn't talk further. She glances around as she feels the Ebony Orc stroke her bare back with his large glove hand. She clutches the octobolas in response. She feels his gloved hand squeeze her again--
 OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans and she hears its eerie echo in the jungle as her owner gallups off with her to points unknown....

Chloe the Sacrifice

Deep in the unfamiliar erotic jungle of the Ownverse a few nights later...

The cult is ancient perhaps beyond time and space,she surmise
Of course when Chloe,the Own Goddess consented with the mysterious red hooded leader of the cult,she knows the risk. They consumated nights ago,eons ago it seems. Whoever he is he's immortal going back the Ownverse for several eons and his powerful over her now overwhelms her.
 Under a blazing full huge moon,her pronounce nude curvy hardbod glows as does her long redhair. Her wrists and ankles had securely bound for she feels the weight of the bolas. Now Chloe struggles in the huge claws of a hooded crockdile like creature of the cult. But the huge claws keep her in place as she struggles. She's been don up as some type of princess or queen with jewel ornaments,as she struggles meekly she feels the lizard lick her as she stares at living,churning pool water in front of her. She knows something is alive in the water but she senses something among the cult that another wants to poessess her.
 Chloe has no idea whom.
As the red hooded leader cult emerges in some ancient mask,he performs some unworldly chant as she moves her body in the claws of the lizard. Chloe can't escape the sacrifice now. She stirs restlessly and moans "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO". Then mysterious red hooded leader approaches her and his hand locks on her face and gives her a hard liplock. Chloe suddenly quits moving as her eyes continue to stare at the churning pool. The hooded leader has brought of her fear which overwhelms her mind and body. She stirs violently still but not as much.

The mysterious red hooded leader orders "Throw the ginger."
 Chloe screams as she thrown into the living churning water..seconds later as she struggles with her binds in the depths of the living pool,she feels a tenticle grab and wrap around her. The strange ameba like creature whatever it is pulls her into his mouth and swallows her. Chloe is sure she's met death--
Yet something has happened.
 Chloe climbs out of the water in surreal field of dandelions. She's alive and her perfect nude body shows no scars. She stands up in disbelief and walks soaken wet into the erotic jungle. Suddenly she's grabbed two lizard claws. She struggles but the lizard strength overwhelms her.
 "Your mine my ginger Chloe," the lizard says with delight.
 Chloe stands with her hands at her bareback as she shivers from the soft wind against her wet skin. She feels the lizard's huge claw hold her wrists and bind them tightly behind her back.
  Chloe marches deeper into the unfamiliar jungle but she find herself owned again and she doesn't challenge her new owner.

Captive Chloe,Helpless Ginger

Deep in unfamiliar erotic jungle of the Ownverse...several twilight hours later.

The Red hooded cloak leader fed Chloe a sedative fig. She calm down quickly and drifted to sleep which for the Red Hood leader made her easier to control. While she sleeps like thier sleeping erotic beauty,his large hand clasp her ankles and he wraps his small smooth bolas around her ankles. Now thier Own Goddesss is ready for transport when the others come with thier steeds which shouldn't be long. A bound Chloe sleeps in the leader's hand,he smiles at the fact that he has some control over his captured red haired damsel.
  Several of the yellow cloak hood minions show up with unicorn like leopard horses. The leader garthers his Chloe in his arms and heads toward the long legged steed. He lays the exotic nude ginger on her chest on the man of his Unicorn Leopard horse. He places his huge hand on her bare ass and keeps her close to him. With his ginger bound,she would think twice of trying to escape them. They have consented already and that made control of her much easier,

A few hours later...
Chloe wakes from her long slumber and her world spins like a kaladescope around her. She lays on a beautiful unicorn leopard horse and the familiar hand on her bare ass feels warm against her skin. She feels the small bolas wrapped around her ankles and figures they tied them while she slept  in drugged induced sleep. She's begged with some of her owners not to bound her but she would lose arguement and gave up.
"Great Red One whoever you are where are we going?" Chloe asks. She feels the strange leader's lips on her cheek.
"You'll find out soon my captive Chloe," The red hood leader declares.
As the curvy ginger lays helpless on  his steed she feels his fingers gently squeez her bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in reaction. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....
 She hears her moan echo in the jungle. She didn't mourn Riko's murder and she welcome the capture by this new cult whatever they are. At least she's alive and Chloe would rather be owned than sold as slave. She could only grasp where they're headed in this unfamiliar jungle. She wishes she's back in her sanctuary but her goddess sanctuary feels a million light years away. She feels the mysterious red hood leader stroke her long glowing red hair. Afterall she's now a part of this surreal universe what she recalls of earth feels distance.
Frequently she feels helpless.

Chloe Escapes bur Captured by a jungle Cult

Deep in the mountains of the Ownverse...

Chloe knows what to do for she's face with no choice.
While Riko the Goblin God is smothering her with his kisses in his sensual bed. He doesn't see her grab his small knife and the Ginger Goddess rams his own knife deep in his back. She pushes the goblin body off of her and in a panic she flees. Before his other goblins could grab her,Chloe jumps into a deep gleaming mountain stream. The powerful current rips her away from the shore takes her for a wild ride out of thte mountain.
Chloe does her best to stay with the current as she plimmets down a huge waterfall which falls out of the mountain. Her lunar cycle of ownership is still in affect which means a new owner in the jungle will get but she doesn't care as she rides a rapid current.she feels exhaustion overwhelms her and she falls asleep as she lets the current take her somewhere.

Hours later...
She washes up on an unfamiliar shore. The carnivore shadows in the distance make her shiver as she rises soaken wet from her mountain escape. Here the stream has settled down and she stares at the unfamiliar erotic jungle in front of her. Chloe,still shaken by the act of murder she committed, pushes it out of her memory. She stretches her glowing pronuounced nude wet hardbody and her wet long red hair glows.
"Now I'm really lost," She says, "story of my life." She brushes back her glistening wet redhair which makes her stand out in the Ownverse. She follows the glowing footpath in front of her,she senses she's not alone. Halfway through her journey suddenly red and yellow cloak figures surround her.
"Grab the Ginger."
Chloe hardly moves for she's memorized by the strange interlopers. One of them binds her wrists behind her bareback as she stands curvy and inviting. She has a sense they're members of an unknown cult one of many which the dot the jungle.
 She stares at the gleaming eyes of the shadowy face of the hooded creature. "You now own me and I'll do your bidding cloaked face one."
"Wise move Chloe of Earth," The figure declares.
One of the enigma hooded figures grabs Chloe and throws her over his shoulder and the interlopers disappear with her deeper into jungle. She has no idea what these cult members want of her. She squrms over the shoulder and she feels the fingers squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
 A powerful new owner now has her and what they have plan she can't figure out.

Jungles within Jungles

Somewhere in the mountains of the Ownverse meters beyond the erotic sensual jungle.

Several weeks later....

Chloe,the Ginger Own Goddess, stirs awake in a vaguely familiar jungle garden. With her wrists tied between two poles Riko the Goblin God has made it impossible for her to escape. She stands on small dias and she senses it's going to be time to sell her soon. The vague jungle garden reminds of another dimension she'd been abducted too so long ago. It reminds her of the Fairyverse which had been dark and foreboding to her.
However she brought great satisfaction to Riko. Yet seeing the vaguely familiar jungle sent chills up her spine. For she briefly remembers in that other diminension some rivals stole her from Riko. A world she close to her mind too once she escape back to earth.
 Now she's his again.
 Chloe says, "You must sell me as the Ownverse rules dictate Riko. This isn't your Fairyverse," She remarks.
 "You would be sold my darling but I get to claim you whenever I want," Riko states as his hand clasps her chin and kisses her lips. He gently let's go of her face and droops downward. She senses the moons shifting in thier phases. This phase she knows it times to sell her. For weeks she live up ot her senseus reputation. She couldn't believe that other worlds existed. Just the notion of another universe like this vague recreation of the Fairyverse existeds.

Chloe now know its time. Several of his subordinates bound her for transport. She rests again over Riko 's shoulder and he gently places her on his horn beattle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as she feels Riko hand gently squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos as Riko rides quickly through his jungle and another portal door opens into familiar Ownverse jungle. Chloe welcomes the coolness of the night which feels like midnight to her. She drifts asleep as she feels anchor on his beast. Soon she would be bartered and sold. Or taken.

Riko arrives in a beautiful clearing of purple roses. She sees a cloak shadowy figure standing by his steed. She still bound she squrms and moans as the two make thier transaction. Seconds later the mysterious cloak figure gathers the ginger goddess in his arms and gently lays her down on side on his steed. She feels his hand grip her firmly as he takes the rein of his dragonhorse and gallups off with her.
  Her new owner is a mystery as she gazes with relief the familiar Ownverse jungle once again.

Hidden Door of the Goblin God Riko

Along an unknown gleamin stream amidst the lush erotic jungle of the Ownverse Several Twilight moons later...

Chloe had a dark feeling this isn't Skullface but something else that now poessess her.She had this dread feeling when she consummated again with Skullface in a broken square structure waystation. She's now under whatever ths creature is for she now layed on her chest her ankles and wrists loosely bound. Yet the powerful huge fingers reminds her who now controls her. A choice,a control she can't shake nor change despite her goddess status within the Ownverse.
  She rests on a commandeered huge black widow spider which navigates the gleaming streambank with no problem. Chloe could see a bottom face of the mountain come into view. Her eyes remain affix on the mountain shore and the mountain wall.
 "If you're not Skullface who are you?" Chloe begs softly.
"I'm a shadow shapeshifter that can take form of anything my lovely Ginger Goddess of Earth. That;s all you need to know."
The helpless Ginger Own Goddess sees no point in getting angry over the deception. She murmurs "I gave my body and soul to you. You have the power to keep me Shapeshifter whatever you are."
  "Something else more powerful wants you." The Shapeshifter declares as his hand keeps the ginger haired Chloe in her place. Her nude curvy hardbod made her a worthy goddess human to keep. To own so to speak.
 She conintues to stare at the mountain as they draw closer. Chloe's telepathy senses a door which only a magic spell or saying can be opened. What lay behind the door she could only guess and she could only that something more powerful who wanted her in the first place. Having been stolen from Vlad didn't matter more powerful forces of the universe are at work and manipulating events down to this moment---
The shadow shapeshifter stops on the rocky shore of the mountain face. Chloe glances above and sees a huge crack of lightening as dark storm clouds gather. She sees another base across the shore as she looks upward it forms a surreal abyss gap for she sees the storm clouds clearly. She feels the coming nector rain as her captor the shadow shapeshifter recites a spell and a huge stone door opens.
  He guides his spider in,clutching a bewilder Chloe firmly his fingers squeeze her bare ass again..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud.

Moments later....
 With her wrists still bound behind her back,the shapeshifter marches the nude supple ginger into a throne room where a goblin figure sits feasting its eyes at her. It says "You found my Chloe of Erth now the Sensous Own Goddess."
  Chloe stands memorized. She thought all goblins have died out.
Her fear quickly takes over, "I serve you my Riko."
 "Ah submissive ginger you're doing the right thing."
 The goblin god Riko steps down from his thrown and gathers the fearful Ginger Own Goddess over his shoulder. For it's the way. The curvy ginger squirms and moans as Riko her rightful owner disappears down a torch passageway.
 The shadow shapeshifter disappears as well....

Powerful Ancient God,Helpless Ginger Goddess

Deep somewhere in the erotic sensenous  Ownverse...

As his raven circle some mountain lake, Chloe could feel his grip on her cute bare ass. As she stir awake for her nightmarish sleep, she feels red lace thin ropes had been tied aroud her ankles. She figure Skull face did this to her at thier last rest stop which seem long ago. Thier journey exhausted her and Skullface with all his infinite magic keep her under his sole control.
 She knows he's an ancient titan god of this universe. For his strength signal her to go weak time to time and she would kiss her back frequently and she would let out a sensous moan as he did.
"Where are we mon," She blurts.
Skullface doesn't answer except he tightens his grip over as his huge raven banks and circles as it descends. She notices she isn't in a part of the Ownverse which she isn't familiar with. She feels his raven land with a soft thud.
 Chloe,too exhausted from the journey and taken from Vlad, lets Skullface have his way with her. He gently scoops her in his arms and his hands roll her curvy perfect nude bod over his shoulder. She feels his huge grip her bare thighs,the giant fingers seem to wrap around her like she's a doll. She feels his large fingers squeeze her and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos down the bizaree mountain range.
 She stirs and squirms under his powrful grip. Chloe knows she can't escape him. Having bound her wrists and ankles there is no way. She could feel the tightness of his red lace ropes around her ankles. It would take a knife to cut them and being bound frequently by her buyers made the thought of escape impossible. It reminds her of the night she ventured into her basement in red lace nightie and the goblims over whelm her and bound and gag her. Next thing she's over a hideous goblin's shoulder and they disappear with her into a portal to another world.
She doesn't panic being bound this time. She knows Skullface and complaining wouldn't do her no good. She's his.
 Skullface clutche his exotic ginger as she stirs restlessly over his shoulder. Chloe glances around the erotic jungle and the trail they're on for anything who heard her. Her moan travels she learns. Often her moan signals she's owned. The hand squeezes her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh.
 She hears her moan echo for kilometer down the mountain in the lush jungle below.
For now she belong to Skullface. She's his helpless Ginger Goddess.
They disappear into the erotic jungle. which highlights parts of the mountain range.

My Crimson,My Chloe

Vlad's castle bedroom on his mysterious island on the Ownverse Ocean...

A few nights later...

She didn't see nor notice in the interelopers in the throne size bedroom. For Chloe it feels earth time 3am in the morning sometime and the bright moon's rays fills the bedroom. She spent hours bring sataisfaction to Vlad. Vlad didn't remove his mask for her. The ginger feels content but she's unaware of the interlopers in the room. The semidarkness makes it hard to see other shadows in the room if they're there. 

 Outside the  sound of the surf clashing against the rocks soothes her. 

The powerful interlopers make thier moves quickly. The sexy ginger is quickly seized by a pair of powerful hands and is pull out of her bed. Fear sparks in blue eyes as she struggles with the interlopers. One quickly bounds her wrists behind her back and the other shadow ties a blindfold over her eyes. The bewildered Own Goddess feels powerful hands lift her over a beefy shoulder. She tries to scream but is paralyze with fear as the two shadowy interlopers disappear into a secret passage. Chloe squirms madly but it doesn't do her know good for powerful fingers keep her in place and she calns down as she hears thier footsteps rush downward with her as thier abducted booty. 

"Who are you." she moans. "I belong to Vlad the Impaler.Release me." 

  "Can't do that my ginger. Someone important wants you." The leader shadow growls. 

Chloe feels the leader jump from an ancient stone step downward. She feelness coolnes against her bareskin and welcomes itt. She drifts in and out of sleep. Time feels like it's moving fast with her as she squirms and moves which delight the interlopers. 

She feel the cool rays of a full moon upon her as she hears thier foottsteps along an unknown jungle path. Beside those sounds,the eerie sounds of the erotic jungle leap at her. The unknown sound of whatever monsters occupy this jungle...

Moments later...

 Chloe,still blindfolded is kept close to the interlopers. She cringes as she feels the leader keep his hand around her bare waste. 

 A vaguely familiar voice booms,"You have My Crimson,My Chloe I see." 

Suddenly the own goddess feels new powerful hands lift her up and place her on her chest near his saddle. The hands feel familiar but she can't place who has reclaim her. 

 She feels his hand on her bare ass. She squirms helplessly under the hand and murmurs "Who are you who wishes to have me?" 

 She feels her blindfold drop off and she glances upward---

"Skullface." 

"Yes,my pretty." 

She feels his power assert itself over her as she lays helpless. She feels his huge raven lift upward as his fingers keep in her place. She no longer squirms under his fingers. The last thing Chloe recalls before she falls back to sleep,is his triumph face staring back at her. She feels his fingers squeeze her again 

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh she echos in the heavens as his raven flys away from Vlad Island. 

 Chloe feels like the Ownverse has pull a cruel trick on her. 

Vlad's Ginger

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...
An unnamed island on the violent oceans of the Ownverse..

A bright sunrise fills the erotic jungle.
The last Chloe recalls is her attempted escape from her owner Vlad. While he slept she took advantasge and fled into the unfamiliar jungle. It took only a few minutes to recapture the curvy Chloe Own Goddess. For her punishment he bound her ankles as the ginger remain silent. He fed her a  magic fig which subdue her and now she finds herself over his shoulder. Since His fingers clasp her thighs firmly and she feels his power being reasserted over her.
Chloe blurts softly, "You have a right to keep bound my Vlad. I shouldn't have fled you."
Since she' smaller he is,Chloe rests comfortably over his shoulder. She tried to read her owner's thoughts but the strange island jungle made it imposibble.
 Still she finds her new owner something of an enigma. She squirms and tenses but she feels his powerful fingers squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Chloe releases her seductive moan. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
She can't help admire his strength. She knows soon she'll be in lair for the ancient stone path leads that way. Still this strange island junge gives off vibes of true isolation but Chloe know it in't true for her telepathic sense picks up on other life forms. She doesn't know what they are but they're in the shadows.

Minutes later...
 With his strange castle like lair closer,Vlad now has his Chloe force march in front of him. The morning has a late evening feel to it. She glances around the path at various sounds but remains under his guard. As she follows the path his castle is now closer and has a foreboding look about it.
"Stop my Chloe."
 She does so. She feels his hand on her bare shoulder again and he steers her in an opposite direction but within reach of his lair. They follow the path for a few minutes and Vlad marches her into his Conquor Garden. Chloe stops automatically amdist the beautiful sweet smelling aroma of the larger than life tropical flowers. She feels the bolas cut from her wrists.
 Vlad orders "Lay down my Chloe."
 She does so and seconds later Vlad is on top her. She lets his hands raise her head and they embrace maddenly. Chloe murmurs softly "Conquor me again my Vlad..."" she feels his hands all over her and Chloes lives up to her rep. She knows soon she'll be in his bed. The more she consents to him body and soul,the more he controls her...

Conquored Chloe,Conquored Ginger

In the skys of the erotic Ownverse far from the mainland erotic jungle. Over the infinite exotic ocean of the Ownverse...mdday.

His gossamer wing dragon stays on its course. A subdue bound Chloe relaxes her muscles under Vlad's hand. She now belongs to him for there's no point to show fear of him. His final conquering kiss is fresh on her lips and the wind whips her glowing long redhair and her nude perfect supple bod glows under the growing clouds of a storm heading toward the mainland. The tropical misty nector rain,the bizarre changing color lightening makes it's impossible for her determine where they're headed.
Chloe,the exotic ginger Own Goddess is now a conquered subject. That's the power of consent of this world. Consent is like a sex contract in written in stone by the ancient gods and a law she's never broken. Yet the same mystic law keeps her alive in this often dangerous,unpredictable jungle universe.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as Vlad strokes her with a certain satisfaction. Her blue eye remain affix on the unknown ocean with its garguan red crest waves rolling in the ocean below and a large serpent fish jumps hrough the waves. She feels his fingers squeeze softly again.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,She echos.
Vlad ascends his dragon higher as sunlight breaks the darken clouds. His exotic ginger glows under the sunlight as she remains anchor under his hand. He kisses Chloe on her cheek and she drifts back to sleep as her fingers grip his bola balls which is wrapped around her wrists. Vlad feels her once tense supple bod relax further. For his kiss has put her to sleep.

Hours later...
 Now on her barefeet,Chloe marches under his guard through unfamiliar erotic bizarre jungle. Vlad with his mask is like the mysterious Phantom of the Opera and she's his now his conquered fail. She feels his hand stroke her long redhair as remain close to her owner/captor. The familiar mainland jungle feels far and away. She hears the sound of the ocean ripple through the erotic jungle as she glances at surreal carnivore snails. Vlad makes her feel small as his hand lands her shoulder. He keeps her close to him delibertly. The jungle has a lonely,isolated feel about it. Whoever else is on this island will now know she's here.
"Where is your lair?" She asks.
Vlad doesn't answer as he marches his exotic redhead on the path. Chloe knows her fate is in his hand.

Vlad the Goblin Impaler

Deep somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...under a beautiful full moons.

Chloe rests on his gossamer wing dragon as she feels the masked one who procured her hours ago now known as Vlad the Goblin Impaler. Chloe gazes down at familiar erotic jungle below for the Mask Vlad has now found the White Goblin and he's about to face death. The white goblin,she observes running down a path away from his fear dragon. The exotic curvy ginger gasps as he pulls out an impaler pole throw down to the ground. As his dragon flys downward she feel's Vlad strong grip over her. She knows death is coming to the creature she fears the most. The white goblin who haunted taunted her back on earth even kidnapping her for her own ends. She stirs and tenses on his dragon steed as it sweeps the fearful goblin up with his huge claws.
 "No one harms my Chloe." Vlad bellows.
  All she can do is watch. She feels the dragon bank and his glove hand on her bare ass tighten as she gazes helplessly. With the squealing white goblin in his dragon claws he circles with the impale pole with his prey. He banks lower and drops the white goblin on target. Chloe gasps at the impaled dead body of the White Goblin.
 Suddenly she feels her fears of being taken by this specific goblin leviate from her soul. As his dragon resumes its cruising altitude she feel's Vlad's powerful hand squeez her again. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she maons. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Vlad is satisfied to her seductive. This goddess is going to to be worthy to keep and makeout with for a while.
 Chloe blurts "Where are we going?"
  "Our consent garden where no one can't find us."
   Chloe continues to blankly stare at the lovely sky and moons around her. With her fears elevated she welcomes the wind blowing through her glowing redhair. She knows soon she'll be doing Vlad's bidding and she doesn't mind. Her destiny has been set for she's met to be conquered.
 She murmurs "Oh Vlad..." before she drifts into a deep sleep.

Hours later....
 She wakes up in a strange fied of strong aromic tropical roses which arose her. All of sudden the overpowering Masked Vlad is upon her. His powerful hand pull her close to him as they embrace and she succumbs more to him as his lips go up and down her neck. She feels his hands all over which make her stir more alive...
 Chloe murmurs "Conquor great Vlad and I shall show you my wonders...."

Masked Buyer

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...weeks later...
The exotic Ginger Goddess could feel and sense the moon phases change. The new phase means it's time to be bought or left taken.
 At least she fulfill her obligations to the mysterious ghoul during those weeks she'd been owned. The ghoul orgy with her is fresh in her long memory. Now it's time to move on....

  The moons lite up their tent camp and Sarvo,the ghoul orders his second in command to sell the lovely Chloe Own Goddess. Having been conquered by her owner,she doesn't complain as she stands amidst a few ghouls who keep thier hands on her. The second in command orders his subordinates to bound and gag Chloe for transport. Though she tries the resist the more powerful overwhelming stronger hands overtake her. Vardo,the powerful second in command,then orders of his subs to place the bound helpless Chloe on thte mane of his leopard horse. As Chloe lays on the mane she shudders what lays ahead. But she's courious too who her new owner is going to be as well. She looks around the camp for the last time and Sarvo kisses her forehead. His powerful kiss quells all fears she has of the future.
  Vardo climbs on his leopard horse. Chloe feels his powerful fingers pull her closer to his saddle as she squirms and moans. Seconds later she feels the legs of his leopard horse steeed gallup quickly into the beautiful moonlit jungle. Her curvy nude hardbod glows as does her long redhair. She stares blankly at the psychedelic blur of the erotic jungle. Vardo doesn't talk much but she guesses why they bound and gagged her. Her buyer whoever it maybe must've requested it. Some owners who have bound and frequently gag use the method for transportation and her safety. Chloe knows by experince by now that dangers frought the primitive erotic jungle. And those who wish to acquire and procure her would protect her at all costs.
 She feels now the familiar ghoul hand stroke her bareback up and down. She moans her soft seductive moan as she trys to grasp thier destination. The moons give the erotic jungle a lovely twilight she frequently enjoys. The tropical like roses glow under the moons and she imagines she's in on those fields of tropical roses.
  Vardo says, "I would keep you as my whore redhead."
   Chloe doesn't react she only stares blankly at the beautiful swirling colors of the jungle.

  A few hours later...
  The clearing,near a small beautiful lake,is populated with broken monolith stones which are now cover with jungle. She feels his leopard horse slow down and Chloe stares ahead and she sees a black gold mask buyer waiting for them. She can't make out what he is but he appears to be human, Again she isn't sure but the strange mask makes him mysterious to her.
 Vardo stops and hustles the exotic Chloe to her feet. She remains still as she feels her ankle bounds cut and she feels the gag drop off. Vardo places his hand on her shoulder.
 "I have the exotic Chloe of the gods," Vardo says to the mask buyer.
  "How much is she worth to you ghoul?"
   "She's priceless."
 Chloe took the words as code for payment.
  The mask stranger appears and he strokes Chloe's hair and sniffs her. She doesn't move but stares with courisouty. She asks "Who are you?"
 The mask stranger doesn't respond. Instead he hands over to the ghoul his money in from of priceless krystals. Chloe quickly change hands but she doesn't complain. The mask stranger slides his arm around her waste and marches her toward his gossamer wing huge dragon. She's never seen a dragon like this before.
  The mask buyer places her gently on his steed's mane and she feels her new owner humanlike hand place her close to him on his saddle. Once secure under his hand Chloe relaxes. She looks toward the horizon and sees a growing nector storm cloud.
  She feels the gossamer wing dragon ascend into the beautiful moonlit heavens and her mysterious owner keeping her anchored. She licks her lips as his dragon rises and she glances at her masked owner. She asks,"Where are we going?"
 Suddenly Chloe feels his lips on her cheek and his hand squeezes her. She maons OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
 She gazes at the beautiful moons as she feels the flaps of gosomer wings.

Lust of the Ebony Ghoul

Somewhere deep in the endless erotic jungle of the Ownverse....hours later.
  Her soft OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH echos in the jungle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

The mysterious ebony ghouls set up camp while thier leader clutches the exotic redhead Chloe,the Own Goddess who stirs under his powerful hand. The redhead babe glances around as the leader spats his orders. Chloe struggles and stirs on of the mane of his spotted leapord horse. Chloe doesn't question the unname leader for he has his plan for her. She looks up at him for she knows she's going to consent with him. As he turns away from his party,she feels his huge hand stroke her bare back and Chloe calms down. She doesn't challenge her owner.
 She feels his leopard horse gallup again as his powerful hand grips her firmly on her perfect bare ass. She feels the loosely tied bolas around her ankles which keep her balance on the mane of his steed as it follows a predisten trail.
 "What garden are you taking me too?" Chloe asks softly. Her blue eyes beaming.
   "The Garden of Lust."
    "I see," Chloe muses as her world spins in slo mo of psychedelic colors. "You have a name?"
   "My you're an inquisitee one," The ghoul declares with a fiendish smile. "I'm Sarvo."
    "Sarvo," Chloe repeats.
    It's then he feels his steed change direction in the bizarre beautiful jungle. Those that conquered her have done so in strange gardens.

Minutes later...
 Sarvo throws Chloe over his shoulder when he pulls her off his steed. She gapes when his powerful finger grip her bare thighs and ventures down another path. She moans softly at his touch to let him know she's alive. Sarvo follows the glowing foorpath for a few more minutes.
  Strange dark rose decorate the garden and thier magic aroma arouses Chloe already. Sarvo lays Chloe her back gently and cuts her binds. The curvous redhead lets the ghoul gather her in his arms and they embrace. Chloe is now lost in Sarvo as Sarvo is lost in her. The strange sweet aromas arouse Chloe in ways she never imagine...she murmurs "Conquor me o' great one. Conquor me..."

Crimson becones Chloe,the Own Goddess

Somewhere in deep eroric environs of the Ownverse...several weeks later...
With the moons now  in full eclipse phase time to put her up for sale.
Under the stange spell of the Gorc, Crimison marches in front of his hideous ant. It's large mandibles guards the exotic redhead as she marches toward a predesting location. Crimson doesn't ask question of where she's being take to be sold. Since the Gorc didn't bound her for he sees no need with the human. The spell keeps her mind on the trail and has whipe any thoughts of fleeing into the jungle.
While under his enigmatic spell he change her earth name Crimson to Chloe. Any memory of being name Crimson by her mother has been whipped clean.
 She suddenly blurts: "I like the name Chloe.Master."
She no longer thinks of her name but of her name. Chloe,the Own Goddess marches a pair of four various color mushrooms. She smells their sweet aroma as she hears the sounds of a running nearby.
Once in the center of the four mushrooms Chloe stands now don up like a jungle princess with a flower fleece in her glowing redhair.
 The Gorc snaps his fingers--
 Large hand like protrusion shoot up from the mushrooms and thier human like hands grab Chloe by her wrists and ankles. She feels herself rise up and then the hands lower her and holding her down. Chloe panics briefly as the grinning Gorc steps off his steed and approaches her. He gives her a hard French kiss and she calms down. "I have to leave you darling."
"I know."
 She struggles meekly against the powerful fungi hands which grip her and she feels his gold coins land on her stomach. In the distance she hears a boom of thunder. "A nector storm is coming," Chloe murmurs to herself. She inhales the sweet aromas of the mushrooms and suddenly drifts into a soundful sleep as her nude hardbod glows and pulsates. She knows her new owners will soon claim her as thiers whomever they are.
 Several hours later...
  Chloe now stands soaken wet amdist the mushrooms as she shivers and feels the large hands bind her wrists behind her back. She gets a good look at her owners: powerful ebony ghouls with hypnotic eyes. The leader ghoul places his hand on her shoulder and marches her toward his steed.
 She climbs on his leopard horse steed near his saddle. His huge wet hand grips her bare ass firmly as they ride off with her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans.
A moan which is heard through out the erotic jungle of her world.

No Escape for Crimson

Deep in the unknown erotic jungle of the Ownverse...
After making out and consenting with Odo in the strange Consent Garden,she figure she would try to escape Odo. So she sneaks into the dark jungle unaware she wakens Odo. She doesn't get very far for she feels his powerful hand grab her wrists and pull a struggling Crimson back to him. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO don't bind me," she protests helplessy. The ginger own goddess doesn't have much of a choice. She stands as she feels the bolas binds her wrists again and here ankles. Odo propels his ginger back over his powerful shoulder and she moans softly as he follows a path back to his hideous bat steed.
As Odo the Gorc heads back toward his steed,his grip over Crimson grows tighterl Once again overwhelming sense of helplessness sweeps her. Gently his huge hand squeezes her bare thighs and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
  Seconds later Crimson finds herself on her chest of his hideous bat as it flaps its wing for its upowar ascent and she feels his strong fingers on her bare curvy ass as she lays helpless and bewilder. She regrets now fleeing her owner especially after consent. She feels her muscles relax as his hand remains on her; she feels the wind whip her glowing orange red hair.
"Where are we going Odo?" She asks.
The Gorc doesn't reply accept he kisses her on her cheek, She licks her lips and the Gorc's hard kiss is fresh on her lips.
 His bat reaches a cruising attitude and it flys over the giant trees below. Crimson looks down and senses the others in jungle who  wish to poessess her. Being owned is never ending cycle for her. I escape,she thinks,and someone,something manages to find me. She tenses slightly as his fingers squeeze her again and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Her moans feel like primitive crys….
Minutes later his bat lands in a clearing in some ruins near a stream.
Crimson feels his hands scoop her up and roll her over his beefy shoulder. Like a strong vice his hand locks her bare thighs. Odo didn't give her a clue where his lair is,she suspects it's somewhere in the surrounding unfamiliar jungle. His grip is tight as she tenses.
 The Ginger goddess knows he isn't taking chances with her and she doesn't blame him after the stunt she pulled. As huge jungle leaves of the large jungle trees swallow the moon rays she can only imagine what's instore for her at his lair.
I'm a slave to this world,she thinks as she moans her seductive sensous moan....

Charge of Odo the Gorc

In the heavens of the erotic Ownverse, a seductive feminie moan echos: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
A bound Crimson struggles and ttenses on the mane of his horned ear bat as the wind whips her long glowing redhair but the Gorc's hand keeps here anchored firmly in place. She moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
"Ahs she's alive," The mysterious Gorc muses as he zigzags through the air toward an unspecified desrinaion Crimson could only imagine what the Gorc has instore for her. As the Own Goddess she lacks magic except for her seductiveness. She feels his claw hand squeeze her bare ass gently follow by his foger stroking her bare wet back. She feels his lips on her cheek as she gazes blankly at the moons and the clouds.
 Shw blurts "Where are we going my mater? Do you have a name?"
Again Cimson feels the gentle stroke of his finger along her spine and she feels sparks of magic here and there. Then his hand curls strands of her glowing redhair. Crimson keeps her head bowed as a form of submission to him. She knows soon she's surrender her body and soul to him upon her willingly consent.
"A special consent garden my sweet and call me Odo."
"I can live with that Odo" She replies. "As an owner you must have power over me." Crimson undersood her bizarre role in this jungle.
She feels his claw grasp her tighter and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. As she feels his large horned ear bat bank in the opposite direction. Below Crimson stares at the infinite jungle and surreal erotic stone ruins below. Within the vast infinite jungle below, she can only guess where this consent garden is. She feels the power of the Ownverse which now possesses her soul. A possession she can't break. She shuts her eyes and falls asleep.

Hours later...
 Crimson stirs awake over the shoulder of Odo,the Gorc. She didn't riding over her owner's shoulder at all.some like to force march her. She feels his powerful claw clamp her bare thighs. The Ownverse has a way to make her feel small. She feels the bolas on her ankles and wrists. Crimson gazes around with her bright blue eyes as Odo follows his path. The jungle is unfamiliar and she jumps at the roars of she strange repitilian beasts that inhabit this jungle as well. She feels Odo kiss on her thigh and she calms down.
She knows the consent garden isn't to far off...soon she will be his.

Myserous Gorc

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse,,,
The moons shifts into their eclipse phases and the strange mansects as Crimson calls them know what to do with her.
Crimson,bound ro an ancient pole,in a some ancient hivelike mound,feels the moons rays upon her. She feels her nude hardbod  pulse and glow. Her long redhair glows as well. All she knows her DNA has been radically altered since she fell in this world long ago. Yet she's immortal as well which keeps her young...many parts of the Ownverse are still strange her. Though she ecaped the White Goblin, she knows the goblins can reclaim her anytime or anyplace. The same with Din and Skullface. Those who once owned her can reclaim her back whenever they want. Sometimes she wonders if she made a deal with the devil.
  Crimson looks up at the moons and glances at the strange mansects who poessess her. She endure thier kisses and touches but they didn't consent which she found odd. The leader had plans for her and Crimson believes that plan is to sell her. Thier telepathic thoughts filled her mind of a creature called a Gorc: a hideous combo of Ghoul and Orc. She's fearful and courious of the Gorc at the sametime. She looks around.
The strange mansect startle her and one cuts her loose from the pole. A silk bag drops over her and she doesn't move as she feels one of the mansects binds her ankles. She struggles in the bag as one of the mansects touts her over his shoulder. Crimson struggles in the bag as she feels herself being lay on the mane of an unknown insect steed' a slit in the bag is cut and she feels her wrists being loosely bond behind her back. She feels the insect gallup out of the hive mound back into the jungle. She smells the various aromas of the erotic jungle which she belongs and shudders at the blood chilling crys in the jungle.
I'm being taken to the Girc,she thinks. She doesn't squirm or tense for the bag has strange magical properties. Since she can't see the jungle she can only sense and hear what's around her. She feels rain hitting her yet the bag keeps her dry. She feels handclaw keeping her in her place. She feels the insect steed makes twists and turns along a wild trail. She can only guess where she is.
 Crimson feels his insect come to a stop and the handclaw cuts the bag open; she feels the rain patter on her. The mansect places Crimson on her barefeet and she marches under his staff through some strange ruins toward a group of arrange broken monoliths where a dark figure stands.
 "Ah the lovely goddess," his voice booms.
The Gorc approaches as Crimson stands with the mansect. Her beauty stands out under the flashing lighting. A bar of jeweles is handed over for her. The mansect,satisified with the transaction,pushes Crimson to the Gorc. She doesn't utter  word as she march unders his staff toward his hideous looking bat.
 In the storm the mansect disappears and Crimson crawls onto the mane of his horned ear bat. She feels the Gorc's powerful hand press her bare ass down. She squirms and tenses her hardbody as she feels his bat rise into the violent heavens. She licks the nector rain as it falls.
 She can only imagine why the Gorc wants her. Only that she's a goddess.

Lost Crimson,Captured Crimson

Deep in the erotic Ownverse jungle days later....
 For days,for an eternity it seems,Crimson,the alluring Own Goddess, wonders in the jungle. For days she's been lost following a path here and path there. She has no idea where she is but she senses others hunting for her. At least she's away from the white goblin.
 She wonders into strange shaft of jungle made up of huge spiderwebs. The webs are spun on stones,trees. "I don't like this," she murmurs to herself as she wonders quietly through the maze of webs which encompass the jungle. She isn't tired and thanks to her rejuvenation she can move more faster without sleep which she's done for several nights. She would sleep when her body and mind grows tired. For now she has get out of the maze of spiderwebs.
  As she sees her way out into clear jungle,something dark,huge stirs in the shadows. A giant spider emerges and eyes Crimson as his delight. She sees it and runs as fast as she can from the webs and the spider pursues her. She jumps into a stream just as a spider's mandibles are about to grab her. She feels the cool water as she lets the current sweeps her down or upstream. She's amazed how she can survive this surreal wild jungle. For hours she rides the powerful current which pans out over another waterfall and Crimson plummets into a lake. Exhausted,she swims to the shore and pulls herself on the grass. She feels the coolness on her skin due her soaken wet hardbody. She drifts into a short sleep.
 Hours later...
 She stirs awake to see several manlike insects with spears standing over her. One of the them order: "Grab the goddess."
Crimson,dazed,is raised to her barefeet and she feels bolas wrap around her wrists again. Once again her freedom is cut short,she's been found and she has a strange new owner. She stands as the same manile insect holds her arms as another gags her with her a lace cloth. The alluring redhaired goddess marches entwine with the stragen manlike instects which found her.
  The leand manlike insects jabs Crimson with his spear and she force marches forward without fighting him at all. As she feels the mud under barefeet,she's now owned again. But she feels more like a captive than being owned.
 She shudders as enigmatic manlike insect strokes her long glowing redhair. She feels his eyes roaming over her perfect curves of nude bardbod. Once again she finds herself in the undiscovered country...

Escape from the White Goblin

Deep in the erotic jungle of the Ownverse...early evening..
A violent storm rages the juingle and the temple within it.
The last thing Crimson recalls before she had been put to sleep by some sedative fig. She wakes up tied spread eagle in anciet chamber. She hears an alien scream as she struggles against her bonds. To her surprise she isn't the sacrifice but another creature was. She figures she's thier sexy concubine of pleasure. For now escape is own her mind. Though she's owned by the white goblin,she isn't his concubine in his crazy cult. Yet many cults large and small dot the junglescape. As she hears the chants she knows this her only chance to escape and be owned by something else. She would rather take that risk than anything else.
 She breaks one of the ringlets with her wrist. Then she breaks another and then she rips the ringlets from the embedded poles with her ankles. She hears the sound of a running stream a meter away. Crimson quickly follows the sound of the stream. She steps into a dark cave beneath the temple. She glances around for other goblins.
So far,so good.
She takes her chances with the running stream. She dives into the nector water and she lets the strong current sweep her and far from the powerful white goblin. As the stream subsides she swins up from the cool current and pulls herself on the shore near the jungle. She lays sensous and curvy nude in the rain as it patters her. At least she's far and away from the crazy white goblin. As she looks around the unfamiliar part of the Ownverse, it's clear Crimson is lost.
She falls asleep as she let's the rain falls. A deep dreamy sleep.

Hours later...
 She wakes up soaken wet. But she doesn't care she continues to follow an unknown path. So far she hasn't seen anything except hungry carnivore shadows fighting among each other fur survival. As the own goddess she's amaze she's lived this long. She expected death in the vast jungle.
 "Where am I?" She muses. Crimson continues look around as she follows her path. The moons haven't moved into thier own phases. For now she'll try to find shelter and food.

Crimson on a White Goblin's Leash

Somewhere in the eroitic,seductive Toyverse jungle...twilight.
A helpess scream echoes in the jungle. A helpless human babe scream..

Crimson screams as she sees the face of her owner. Though she stirs and squirms her mangicifincant incredible hardbody;his clawhand retains control of her. Crimson gasps at the ugly face of the White Goblin who now poessess her. The white goblin licks his lips at the sight of his newly nude owned goddess.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as she feels his clawhand squeeze her gently. A strong breeze whips up her long orange red hair as she stares blankly at the jungle around her. Crimson trys to find  a clue where this White Goblin is taking her. "Why do you buy me?" Crimson pleas.
The White Goblin doesn't react instead he sinks his handclaw into her flesh and Crimson fallls asleep. The White Goblin finds it much easier to control her.

Hours later...under a strange light twilight...
 Crimson doesn't say anything as she feel her wrists bonds being tightened with his bolas. She grips the bola balls in her hands. She knows escape is out of the question. The White Goblin drops his loose noose around her neck and he gets in front of her. He gently tugs her leash and she follows behind obiendtly if she wishes to remain alive. She finds it better to obey than resist any creature who desires her.
They follow a windng trail through the unfamiliar jungle. Crimson sees broken ruins here and there that dot the landscape,coupled with huge reptile skeletons of monsters pass. Sometimes she wonders if she's on an early form of the Earth.
 The White Goblin leads her toward what appears to huge ruined temple surrounded by water. She hears loud sounds of waterfalls. She senses a sense of dread as she follows her master into the dark environs. She sees the beautiful waterfalls as she obediently follows her new master,the White Giblin.Despite the waterfalls she hasn't a clue why the White Goblin wants her. No matter,she's owned.

Sold to a mysteruous creature

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of Ownverse.
The moon phases are now in play which means time to sell the redhead.
 With her writs tied behind her back,Crimson marches between two goblins as march her toward her new owner. She tried to coax it out of them but they didn't give her clue and the Goblin King had been cryptic. At least the goblins follow the rules of the Own Goddess ethos. Now to armed sentinals march the alluring redhead through some vast sutteal ruin,while the skys above turn violent with a comng storm.
 The goblins didn't harm her at all. Though out of lust some wantd Crimson for themselves the rules layed down by the ancients forbid it. Crimson feels the wet under her barefeet and the coming storm keeps her mind off whats to come. Then the rain falls and she welcomes it. For the nector rain keeps her mind occupied and her fear less. She finds it a strange mix. Yet again the Ownverse is unpredictable and predicting what's to come she dimiss long ago.
 At the end of the footpath,in front a huge crumbled bust, she sees a cloak figure. The face is hidden in the darkness. More mysterious...
 "Ah you have the redhead babe," The cloak figure says, "the king has lived up beyond my expectations."
 Crimson stands as she watches a single gold bar is given to the leader. She joins the mysterious figure without hesitation.
"Who are you?" Crimson asks.
 He doesn't answer and she feels a handclaw stroke her long glowing redhair. Her blue sweeps the ruins for any clues where she could be taken too by the mysterious figure. But she couldn't find any except his huge lizard.
 The figure climbs on it first and he lifts Crimson upward and rests her on her chests. She didn't resist as she feels his hand claw on her bare ass hardbod. Yet something didn't feel right and she couldn't put  finger on it; she feels the rain patter her body and she sticks her tongue out for the nector has magical properties.
 The mysterious figure grips her firmly as he guides his steed out of the ruins.
Crimson can't help sense she's been sold to another goblin. A feeling she can't shake.

What a Goblin Wants,A Goblin Gets

Being owned is sometimes a vicious cycle.
A few hours later....
She stirs to a sound of roars swishing in water.
A bound and gagged Crimson lays cradle in a huge hands of the King Goblin. She doesn't recall much of the giant goblin which snared her a few hours before. Her azure eyes roam around the terrain and she realizes she's no long in Styx but back on the surface. Somewhere in the erotic jungle. She quirms and moans as she bites her lace gag; the lace bolas wrap tight around her wrists and ankles. Often her owners bound her for transport,some against her will, bit they have thier reasons for doing so.
She gasps where the mysterious king goblin strokes her glowing long orange red hair which glows under the twilight moons of the Ownverse. Her perfect hardbod glows as well as if the Goblin has tap into her somehow. Crimson shivers in the the king grasp but she faces no harm. She figures she's been reclaimed once again and whatever giant goblin was he'd been sent to track her down. And he did.
 I can never escape those,I fear. Crimson thinks as goblin claw hand strokes her. She churns restlessly but the powerful creature keeps her under his control. She trys to get a grasp where they're taking her. She acquaits being owned to slavery bit it doesn't feel that way. Often when she fulfills her sexual obligations some have let her go in the wild and those that have sold her. For Crimson this her new life and she has adapted successfully to her new role. She relaxes in the goblin's hand and stares at him with a flrity look. She wonders if there's more to the Ownverse beside the world of Styx.
Hours later...
Once on shore,the enigmatic King Goblin thrusts his Crimson over his shoulder and she bites her gag when she feels his strong claw hand squeeze her. She lets out her senssous moans as he and his cadre follow a predestine path into the jungle. Weird unearthy crys of beast and monsters unknown send a shiver up her spine. Live plants and carnivore spiders,lizards scare her the most becouse she's small against them.
 For now she glances around the unfamiliar jungle. At least she's back in the jungle she's familiar with.
Where are you taking me? She thinks.

Giant Goblin of Styx

Deep in the world within the world of the Ownverse...
Eerie weird crys of beatas unknown made Crimson shiver.
The strange Manbeasts bound thier own goddess to a pole amdist some strange rock ruins. Word there are caves that lead back to the surface. Since in the poessission of the two Manbeasts she'd lived up to her reputation. The three of them would do an orgy for hours until her hardhod reach exhaustion.
 Her intuitive sense tells her that it times to sell her to a new owner. It's hard to tell if Styx has a sky or not due to the huge erotic jungle trees. She could feel and hear a wind blow somewhere near her but she isn't sure where. She looks aroiund for the Manbeasts but thier no where to be found. Again Crimson shivers more out of fear of the unknown than anything else. Now the two manbeasts reapperar cut her lose and escort across the ruins. "You know it's time to sell me," She squips.
"We know."
 Under thier escort a nude curvuous hadbod Crimson doesn't flee them. At times she feels like an object toss around here and there. "Where are we going mon?" she inquires gently.
 The powerful manbeasts don't reply but instead march ther exotic redhead up a mound with two poles. Quickly the grab Crimson's writs and bind her between the poles as she struggles against them but that proves futile. She now stands as her perfect body glows. One of the Manbeasts lights a torch toward the eerie looking jungle in front of her. She sways back forth trying to break her bonds but she remains in place.
 Quietness feels the eerie jungle of Styx.
"I don't like this," Crimson murmurs softly.
 Crimson hears the breaking of trees falling as she struggles. She shivers in fear as the breaking trees get closer,closer,closer....
 A giant shadow breaks the trees and when it comes into the light: a giant goblin. His eyes stare at her hungerly...
 "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
  She struggles as the giant wraps its fingers around her perfect curvy body. She feels her bonds break as she feels its large fingers cup her as she struggles like Fay Wray in King Kong. The giant Goblin turns away from the mound pedestal. As his large feet retraces his path through the erotic jungle,Crimson passes out of fear. As her new giant owner clutches her gently as he heads with her into the unknown.