Somewhere in the erotic Toyverse..moonlit twilight
Chloe toy couldn't get over this new alien world. As she lays on top of the stone mound, she let's Vorgo conquor her. Yet she feels uneasy as if unseen pair of eyes have been watching them for the past several nights. Vorgo's large hands roam over her curvy nude hardbod....she gasps at his touch and maons inaudible to his strange human like lips. Since her capture they're nights have been like this and yet Chloe yet she feels impending danger, as if something is after her.
Both Ark and Vartek wants her back for thier own deeds. Yet she feels uneasy that something new has heard of the Sensous Chloe toy formally of earth. She didn't mind being the alien prey at all at least her shimmering long redhair made her rare in the eyes of some. As Vorgo sleeps she sccans the erotitc jungle around her....she feels eyes not far. Whatever it is, they found her and with Vorgo she feels vulnerable.. so she decides to flee back into the jungle.
Yet before Chloe toy could make her move the large beastie shadows are upon her. A large hand clasps quickly over her mouth and waste. Suddenly Chloe feels her nude body twist and she rests over a beefy shoulder and she feels strong firm fingers press her flesh. The small cadre depart with a bewildered Chloe in tow. The strange beastmen move quickly into the erotic jungle. Chloe lets out a shriek out fear.
"Quiet the girl," a beastman growls. Chloe feels her abductors stop. She's place on her bare feet and she feels her wrists bound behind her back and a small slim gag around her mouth. She moans as she's returned over the beastman's shoulder. He takes delight as he feels her squirm and struggle against his large fingers. Terror and fear ripples up Chloe's spine. She saves her energy and calms down and then falls into a deep sleep.
Sometime in the dawn.
Chloe stirs awake feeling her redhair blow in the wind. She feels the gallup of creature of somesort as she moans awake. The large firm fingers press upon her her curvy bare ass. She stare blankly at the strange jungle. Her gag has long since been removed....
She can only guess she change hands in the night sometime. The regal dress beastman gallups his strange steed with her resting on her chest on a soft mane of a large horselike creature. Whatever it is, the rider is moving with predestine determination...
"Mon where are we going?" She murmurs.
"The WhiteBeastman."
Chloe doesn't say anything as she squirms and tenses under a powerful hand. Vorgo feels far away now and that beastman wasn't to bad. She speculates and guesses the White Beastman rules a kingdom amd wanted the sensula redhaired toy by any means nesscessery. She can only guess why the white beastman wants her....
