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.
Wednesday, February 28, 2018
Friday, February 9, 2018
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.
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.
Sunday, February 4, 2018
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.
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.
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