Shadows of the Strange Twilight

 In a cave somewhere hidden in the erotic jungles of the Toyverse.... 

Before the Warlock died, after last intense make out, he retied Chloe's wrists and ankles. With her cradle in his arms, Chloe had been place on another tablet. This time a smooth one of bone as if it had been built by the ancients. Chloe toy figure as she lays nude bound at an oppsite cavern entrance she's at the mercy of the surreal of the Toyverse. 

With the enigmatic Warlock gone she perform a satisfying act for him before his death. As she laye on her back on the bone tablet, she stares toward the strange bones that had been warlock. She doesn't know how long she's been on  the tablet for the Warlock drugged to her sleep. Now awake the strange bat bones of the Warlock lay strewed before her and she figures his own death must've been violent convulsions. She figures it had been best to put her sleep and not watch the Warlock own's death. For her now the surreal cavern feels quiet but unsettling for her. 

She knows she isn't alone. And being shimmering redhaired vuloputious beauty Chloe knows she's vulnerable to the creatures of the jungle who desire her. The Toyverse had made her unsettle and wary. Even if she would break her bounds something would catch her at a moment she least expected. At times the surreal eerie roars echo into the cavern and Chloe would shiver in slight fear as if some giatn teptilian might drift in and find her for its dinner. 

Yet it never happeneed. 

Chloe now hears voices: "There's his Chloe of Earth." 

Chloe glances around in the semi darkness and yet she didn't see anything yet and she murmurs softly French. The shadows, she calls them have found thier toy and Chloe bound lay on the tablet for thier taking. She now feels a hand stroke her cheek and another on her bare chest. The engimatic interlopers are fascinated with her. 

Chloe murmurs "Mon take me whatever you are." 

She feels strong hands lift her from the tablet and she feels her nude bod twist as she rests on a strong shoulder. The stangers depart toting thier rare redhead toy with them. Chloe welcomes the jungle again and the smell of wet tropical leaves. Chloe responds "My lover bound and drug me before he died. Left me at the mercy of the jungle for others to find me..." her voice trails off as her new abductors move through away quickly and Chloe wanders what has found and claim her as thier toy.