Somewhere in the vast jungles of the erotic Toyverse....a small cavern.
Chloe toy has no idea how long she's been a toy captive of the primitive faries. She belongs to their wtichdoctor as redhead gift from the stars. So she play lover to the witchdoctor and succeeded beyond expections. Still she feels Ark the Collector is searching for her. She doesn't know wheere he is but she senses that he's hunting for her.
All she knows Ark is relentlesss. But no matter she wants to flee these crazy primitives especially the witchdocter. The witchdocter keeps her hidden in the cavern but she doesn't blame him for others desire her. Chloe toy would rather take her risks in the jungle than be a love slave. As she stirs awake form a long slumber and stretches, she feels the evening coming on but strangely the witchdocter's henchmen are gone.
Several nights before Chloe toy scouted the cavern and found another way out. A yellow rising moon rays break through the skylight above. She knows the stream isn't far and that stream is her ticket away from these crazies.
A beautiful nude Chloe rises up to her barefeet. Her blue eyes sweep the cavern for the finalt time and she quietly sneaks away to the stream. She looks behind and thus far no one hasn't followed her. For a few minutes she follows the stream and she sneaks out of the wide crack of stone.
She steps down some some stones and she welcomes the wet grass under her feet. She looks back and her long redhair glistens.
Chloe murmurs "Oy mon I'm lost."
Chloe toy brushes her redhair back. The strange jungle darkness yawns its mouth at her. Chloe moves quietly and disappears. The neon plants light everything up and Chloe feels that sense of deep lost engulf her. Yet she feels many eyes are stalking her. She's the rare toy up for grabs in the alien unknown. She senses she isn't alone for she feels a shadow in the semi jungle darkness watching and stalking her.
"I have to rest," She murmurs softly.
Chloe makes a mistake to lean against a large tree. Suddenly a large beastie hand clasps over her mouth and terror reaks her. The hand remians on her mouth as Chloe toy moves from the tree. In the semi darkness as she stands curvy and inviting, she feels the hand wrap heavy bolas around her wrists. She grips her bolas as fear grips her.
A huge creepy beastman emerges as he stares at his nake redhaired toy. He says :"You belong to me redhaired one. I'm Vorgo."
Now entwined between the two beastmen, Chloe folloes them. Once again captured her fare is unknown.
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