Deep in the erotic jungle of the Toyverse...a month later...
She'd lost time.
Davina had been tied loosely between two ancient poles. She feels a cool stone dias under barefeet as the warm bonfire roars in front of her. She doesn't know how long she's been with these maddening 7 dwarves who captured her not long ago it seems. The hot bonfire brings out the perfectt curves of her hot hardbod and radiates her long red hair. She's thier toy and they can do with her what they want. At times she wants to kill them. As she struggles on her dias against her bonds she could only sense another pair of eyes
"Beastmen," She softly murmurs. "Beastmen."
The bonfire glows the endless erotic jungle around her. Its surreal lovely neon colors of the smaller Fiona and fauna glow around her. At night the erotic jungle takes a strange surreal beautiful life of its own. At the sametime she hears a roar of a lion or a wolf. Yet her senses tell her it's more like predator cat. Perhaps a sabort tooth lion and his pack. For she's seen them hunt in packs and takedown creatures even the strongest. At times the surreal jungle feels like a primitive gladiator game than even a Roman Emporer would proud.
Davina whispers again "Beastmen and lions."
For her the sense has never feels so strong like a potent sex drug--
Then all hell breaks loose--
The small pack of dwarves are no match for the giant saber tooth lions which rush and in around her. Davina closes her eyes and doesn't move not to attack attention. Amidst the shadows of the two burning bonfires the larger pack of sabertooth lions devour the dwarves like lions would devour hunted prey of the Serengheti. Thier blood curtling roars make her shiver slightly.
Davina opens her eyes. Around the sabertooth lions drag thier dwarves dead carcases back into the jungle. She hears a soft roar and Davina opens her eyes: a sabertooth lions stares at her. The predator has no desire to eat her. He licks her ankle and moves on back into dhe darkness...
Davina waits for the renegades to come. In a short amout of time they do.
Like stealthy shadows amidst the bonfires the beastmen emerge like ghosts. The three of them surround her and one removes his blade runs it down her bare chest. Coolness of his blade reminds of her place in the jungle. The other two break her bonds but they only retire her wrists behind her barback. This time a silk gag is tied over her mouth.
:Davina the Read you're mine," the leader says.
Davina is manhandle over his shoulder. She feels the fingers tighten thier grip over her as she lays slump over his shoulder. She feels the weight of bolas wrapped around her ankles. Davina remains quiet.
Like thieves in the night the beastmen disappear back into the erotic jungle with Davina as thier new property....
