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.