White Beastman's Paramour

Deep in the erotic Toyverse jungle...
Sounds of galloping hoofs stirring up colorful mud on an unknown footpath.

With his hand resting firmly on a stunned Davina, she feels her world spin slo mo as the erotic jungle's psycholedic colors spin before her. The myserious White Beastman clutches onto to the long redhaired Davina as if she's a rare jewel. She feels his fingers gently squeeze her bare hardbody ass.She moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the strange jungle of a strange world. She clutches the bolas which had been wrapped around her wrists upon her capture. She knows she's in a world of no rules.
It's a jungle of the survival of the fittest. Sometimes brutal and sometimes beautiful Davina is constantly amaze how she's survive this long. She no longer thinks of earth for she's adapted to the new ways of this new universe which she's fallen into. Fallen feels like a long time ago,she thinks. Her blue eyes remain fix on the erotic jungle and surreal wildlife which permeates it. Often strange carnivores sometimes huge mammal versus reptile.
  As his leopard horse gallups through the jungle, Davina trys to get a fix where her captor is taking her. She would often gaze up at him more out of fascination than fear. He hasn't harm her and seems to have no intent. But his deep gold eyes keep her attention.
 "Where are we going?" Davina declares.
  "Ah my toy somewhere where we can't be found," the White Beastman states in a deep voice.
   He squeezes Davina's nude hardbod again and she welcomes it this time. The she feels his fingers stork her bare back. His touch turns her on and she sighs. Restless she stirs and stretches her muscles for the ache from the long ride. She's looking forward to feeling ground under her barefeet again.

Hours later..twilight.
The white beastman rides into unfamiliar jungle decorated with strange surreal stone ruins. For Davina it has the feel of a Stonehenge long lost and not discovered. She feels his steed pull to a stop.
The hefty white beastman climbs off his steed and grabs Davina. He places her on her barefeet.She stretches her limbs as he watches her with his own fascination. She declares "I'm ready."
  With his staff meters from her bareback the exquisite Davina marches along a wet trail. There's another boom of thunder which tells her the rain isn't far off. She sees the ebony black clouds through the shafts in the jungle. As she walks slowly she feels a large hand stroke her long glowing redhair. Still she doesn't know where they're going as she follows the path into the unknown.