Sunday, December 26, 2021

Lovers Captured by jungle ghouls (alt tale)

 Deep in the erotic Toyverse jungle somewhere...

Nena had found the spot,the quiet spot near a vast lake which is like a gap in the jungle. The small set of ruins near the lake, occupied this small spot. With my wrists bound behind my back Nena march me toward the ruins, her golden brown eyes are ablaze. Since we're both nude, still I was powerless against her. 

"I need satisfaction my toy," she says with a flirtyness in her voice. She gently keeps me on the path into the ruins, It's calm and the lake has few splashes except for sound a sound of frequent larger than life waterfalls in the distance. Aside from that we're alone. 

Yet I can't help sense we're both being watched near this lake. The ancient oblong ruins glow under the late afternoon sun. Foilage covers the larger one along with decay of fallen parts of the structure. Nena and I stroll into area of the ruins with a small wall near the beautiful erotic jungle. 

The area is darted with small neon tropical flowers which blow in a soft breeze. We stop in this neon flower area near the jungle. Nena unties me and she lets me slide my hand around her hardbod waiste. She takes me by my hand and she lays on the ground and I lay on top of her we both embrace madly. My lips meet her lips and our hands run madly over each other. She murmurs aloud, "Oh Chuck of Earth you good." 

However the two of us are unaware of the shadows emerging from the jungle. Arm shadows with painted skull faces.  I notice Nena's eyes are wide open staring and she murmurs "We have company." I see the shadows of the thier speers." 

A voice growls "Get them." 

A small band of ghouls surrounded us. I stand with my dork showing as one bounds my wrists behind my back and another stands over Nena doing the same. Within minutes the two of us are marching as jungle captives like in some graphic heavy metal tale. The band of ghouls keep thier eyes on us as they march us futher from the ruins and the lake. 

Nena and remain quiet as the hidious ghouls march us toward thier village not far from the lake. Since we're human the ghouls figure toys. So there is no telling what the tribe has in mind. Lust and greed seem to speak from thier eyes. 

No one has noticed we're disappeared from the mysterious lake. 

Shardo;s Realm (an alt tale)

 Deep somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Toyverse...  I'm lost.  I have no idea where I am. For the jungle is vast and with the suns...

Altar of Sacrifice