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....