Deep in the unfamiliar erotic jungle of the Toyverse
The chameleon steers off the path in a surreal tulip meadow. With Davina the red over his shoulder,he lays on the grass of the tulip meadow. The Chamelion knows it has to conquer and dominate Davina the red first before it could go forward with her.
Davina feels her bonds slip off as she lays memorized within the meadow. The strange chameleon climbs on top of her and she gasps as its hands roam all over as she struggles with it. Her perfect hardbod moves under its not so firm grip. She feels his lips quickly devour her,his tongue licking as she reacts with a series of deep gasps. As dusk creeps in they continue for a few hours and Davina rewards it with a hard kiss on his lips and she knocks it down proving her own strength to it. Irony Davina isn't tired from this but semi excited. She murmurs inaudible words in French and English. The hours pass quickly.
Davina now stands as she let's the chameleon retie its bolas upon her wrsts and her hands grip the odd shape balls. "Boy you know how to dominate your toy don't you." She quips.
The strange chameleon doesn't say nothing. Its eyes remain fix upon her as it looks down upon her as a lower species. Davina stares quietly at the chameleon. She isn't sure if it's male,female or bisexual. The creature she found strange and fasincating at the sametime. It puts a tropical flower in her glowing red hair. She remains standing as it removes its leash and throws the noose over her neck. With a slight tug,Davina follows behind it. They leave meadow toward the erotic shadowy jungle. She feels like captured pet or a captured Roman slave in ancient Rome. She follows behind him and she feels the wet grass below her barefeet. The numbness of her ankles bound for so long rapidly disappears.
"Where are you leading me my master," Davina asks gently.
"Some place with special powers."
"You already dominate me,I don't no point in going to some mystic ruins." Davina says restlessly.
She contines to follow the strange Chamelion down now a glowing path. The sounds of waterfalls mixed with roars of the reptiles around her. It leads now across a nautral land bridge on a lagoon occuppied with broken columns. Frequently to amphitibious reptiles fight meters from her but don't take an interest in them. Davina knows the fights are frequently those of the survival of the fittest.
Davins welcomes the change of terrain for once. She roaring surf on one side and a roaring stream on another. The jungle trees are eroticly twisted as well as some plants.
Davina now sees the ruins of the special place. It's a mix of monoliths,Mayan temples along Greco-Roman. In any event it's surreal to say the least.
They arrive at a surreal headed bust with steps in front of it. The chameleon starts up the steps and she follows behind him. The ruins have a feel of sensuality around them as if some long civilization found some mystical energy.
For now she feels her muscles ache and she's looking forward to rest were ever they arrive to. She knows her physical limitations as well. She figures she's going to be its mate but right now she's guessing....
Sunday, September 15, 2019
Mad Chamelion
Deep in the erotic Toyverse jungle...twilight..
All Davina could do is gasp.
It's steed move with a gallup pace through the shadowy erotic jungle. Davina could feel the slim fingers fingers morph into a more a muscle larger fingers which now enclosed her bare ass like a vice. She could feel the creature strength radiate through her perfect nude hardbod. Only a few hours ago that the strange camelion bound her bare ankles tightly.
Davina knows this creature isn't taking chances with his/her new found toy.
Davina the red,feels the wind whip her glowing redhair and she feels the newly morph fingers squeeze her; she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the infinite beautiful jungle. Davina could only imagine what this camelion whatever it is,has planned. She feels his long tongue stroke her bareback and she feels his/her small teeth biting her from time to time. She knows the creature finds her tasty.
Since Davina the red's wrists and ankles are bound, she feels that frequent sense of helplessness overwhelm her from time to time. Though she's strongwilled from time to time the Tovyerse wears her down emotionally.
"What do you have plan for me you madman," Davina declares boldly. She doesn't get an answer,she only feels his fingers tighten thier grip over her and his power raditating through out her hardbod. She knows she isn't in the position to challenge her captor for its the nautral rule of the jungle. She glances up at his/her face. It's eyes glow with a ceartain zealotry.
She feels his steed turn off the path and onto another. They're going somewhere but Davina doesn't know where. As a toy she knows her position is in the jungle.
As Davina lays under its grasp,the colors of the jungle swirl like a kaldeiscope and frequently to slo mo from time to time. She remains silent more out of fear than anything else.
A few hours later..
The camelion tosses Davina the red over its beefy shoulder. Davina feels the vice grip return upon her bare thighs. She gazes around the strange jungle which is vague and unfamiliar. Davina doesn't question her mad captor at all. She belongs to it,and it alone. She softly moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and again it echos in the jungle.
Thus far the camelion hasn't given her a clue where they're going. For now Davina knows that's best for now as she squirms over its shoulder....
All Davina could do is gasp.
It's steed move with a gallup pace through the shadowy erotic jungle. Davina could feel the slim fingers fingers morph into a more a muscle larger fingers which now enclosed her bare ass like a vice. She could feel the creature strength radiate through her perfect nude hardbod. Only a few hours ago that the strange camelion bound her bare ankles tightly.
Davina knows this creature isn't taking chances with his/her new found toy.
Davina the red,feels the wind whip her glowing redhair and she feels the newly morph fingers squeeze her; she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the infinite beautiful jungle. Davina could only imagine what this camelion whatever it is,has planned. She feels his long tongue stroke her bareback and she feels his/her small teeth biting her from time to time. She knows the creature finds her tasty.
Since Davina the red's wrists and ankles are bound, she feels that frequent sense of helplessness overwhelm her from time to time. Though she's strongwilled from time to time the Tovyerse wears her down emotionally.
"What do you have plan for me you madman," Davina declares boldly. She doesn't get an answer,she only feels his fingers tighten thier grip over her and his power raditating through out her hardbod. She knows she isn't in the position to challenge her captor for its the nautral rule of the jungle. She glances up at his/her face. It's eyes glow with a ceartain zealotry.
She feels his steed turn off the path and onto another. They're going somewhere but Davina doesn't know where. As a toy she knows her position is in the jungle.
As Davina lays under its grasp,the colors of the jungle swirl like a kaldeiscope and frequently to slo mo from time to time. She remains silent more out of fear than anything else.
A few hours later..
The camelion tosses Davina the red over its beefy shoulder. Davina feels the vice grip return upon her bare thighs. She gazes around the strange jungle which is vague and unfamiliar. Davina doesn't question her mad captor at all. She belongs to it,and it alone. She softly moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and again it echos in the jungle.
Thus far the camelion hasn't given her a clue where they're going. For now Davina knows that's best for now as she squirms over its shoulder....
Wednesday, September 4, 2019
Mysterious Chamelion Grabs Davina
Deep in the erotic Toyverse jungle somewhere near a lake.
Since Davina,the Red did so well with the White Beastman he let her go for reasons unknown. She figures she's emerge as his sexual equel somehow. When she'd been let loose she found a footpath that took her to the lake and a jungle overgrown amphitheatre near the lake. The jungle covered amphitheatre whovever built it had been deserted but the cool stone and a small semi open compartment near the lake gave her comfort when her nude hardbod ached all over. Yes,she's aware of her physical limitiations. When she found this strange amphitheatre it unable her to hide and sleep which she desperately needed.
Davina hears a soft comforting rain fall.
She steps out in it and she let's the rain soak her. The strange irony her perfect hardbod doesn't shiver in this world unlike earth. Which she finds strange time to time. The rain stops as quickly as it starts.
Davina is unaware she's being stalked until it's too late.
The mysterious cloak creature with the zealot blue eyes appears on her steed and licks her lips as she stares at a stuned Davina.
"Who the hell are you?" Davina demands as she whips out her dagger.
Suddenly the chameleon whoever she is disappeared off her cheetah horse steed. Suddenly she feels a pair of strong cool fingers clasp her wrists as she struggles with her dagger. Overwhelmed, Davina is forced to drop her weapon to the wet ground.
"Let go of me," Davina protests.
"Don't fight me red. I own you."
Again Davina feels her wrists being bound behind her bare wet back. Her long red glows under the twilight and she senses the strange camelion smiling at the triumph of her capture.
"March toy." The camelion orders.
Davina does so toward her beautiful cheetah horse. The cloaked camelion whoever she is then lifts Davina the red to the mane of her cheetah horse. Once the Camelion's firm hand now anchor's her she feel an overwhelming sense of helplnesses and dread.
"What are you why do you want me?" Davina pleas.
She doesn't get answer as she rests anchored on her cheetah horse which gallups quickly away from the amphitheatre. Davina squirms and gasps as the cool fingers stroke her like a rare find. "Let go of me,:" She hisses.
"I'm afraid Davina I can't." The mysterious Camelion declares as she squirms under her fingers.
Since Davina,the Red did so well with the White Beastman he let her go for reasons unknown. She figures she's emerge as his sexual equel somehow. When she'd been let loose she found a footpath that took her to the lake and a jungle overgrown amphitheatre near the lake. The jungle covered amphitheatre whovever built it had been deserted but the cool stone and a small semi open compartment near the lake gave her comfort when her nude hardbod ached all over. Yes,she's aware of her physical limitiations. When she found this strange amphitheatre it unable her to hide and sleep which she desperately needed.
Davina hears a soft comforting rain fall.
She steps out in it and she let's the rain soak her. The strange irony her perfect hardbod doesn't shiver in this world unlike earth. Which she finds strange time to time. The rain stops as quickly as it starts.
Davina is unaware she's being stalked until it's too late.
The mysterious cloak creature with the zealot blue eyes appears on her steed and licks her lips as she stares at a stuned Davina.
"Who the hell are you?" Davina demands as she whips out her dagger.
Suddenly the chameleon whoever she is disappeared off her cheetah horse steed. Suddenly she feels a pair of strong cool fingers clasp her wrists as she struggles with her dagger. Overwhelmed, Davina is forced to drop her weapon to the wet ground.
"Let go of me," Davina protests.
"Don't fight me red. I own you."
Again Davina feels her wrists being bound behind her bare wet back. Her long red glows under the twilight and she senses the strange camelion smiling at the triumph of her capture.
"March toy." The camelion orders.
Davina does so toward her beautiful cheetah horse. The cloaked camelion whoever she is then lifts Davina the red to the mane of her cheetah horse. Once the Camelion's firm hand now anchor's her she feel an overwhelming sense of helplnesses and dread.
"What are you why do you want me?" Davina pleas.
She doesn't get answer as she rests anchored on her cheetah horse which gallups quickly away from the amphitheatre. Davina squirms and gasps as the cool fingers stroke her like a rare find. "Let go of me,:" She hisses.
"I'm afraid Davina I can't." The mysterious Camelion declares as she squirms under her fingers.
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