Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the toyverse a few hours later...
The boat silently drifted ashore.
Moments later,the powerful goblins hustle to me to my barefeet, small nude and bound,I struggle as they force me forward on my feet. I'm not sure if a cult or tribe snared me. But they had thier reasons for wanted me all together. Unfamiliar sounds,unfamiliar erotic jungle highlighted the path. The tall muscle leader couldn't believe his luck in finding thier toy.
Though I look for avenues of escape,the goblins whatever they are, kept thier eyes on me, reminding me of thier strange power. Why they want me is still a mystery. I didn't say nothing for a while as one of them hustle me along.
The leader growls "Bound his ankles and carry him."
With my dork showing as always, one of the goblins holds me still. I feel fresh rope wrap around my ankles tightly and another tall goblin grabs and rests me over his shoulder. Now they move quickly through the erotic jungle and giant jungle trees. Still I have no idea what these monsters have planned. I hear thunder rumble in the distance as the tribe of primitive goblins move through the jungle.
A tropical like rain falls forming something like an eerie fog which hides us like a curtain. The goblins move eagerly through the jungle with me as that rare prize. As large fingers remain tight I squirm over the goblins shoulder.
Hours later...
I lay bound on a tablet near a lake primitive adobe huts of the goblin glow under the firelight. Then out of the shadows emerges a babe I long forgotten. Yaela smiles down and says,"You thought you could escape me darling." The regal exotic queen cuts my ankles bonds and she hoists to me to my feet.
Quietly she forces marches me toward eerie looking bat...I'm her toy again.
