Somewhere in the heavens of the erotic Toyverse...
Storms raged all arouund us.
Her fingers feel large on my small bound nude body. Lightening flashes around us as Queen Shan keeps me close to her.
"Let me go," I plea.
"You belong to me my toy of earth the gods proclaim it," Queen Shan projects her haunting voice. "There's no escape for you. We'll always find you."
Her fingers squeeze me gently as she steers her steed through the storms toward her destination. The buxem queen Shan of Vartek is on her charge and on a roll. She kisses me gently on my cheeks and I pass out into a dreamless sleep.
Hours later...
With my wrists bound,I stand and I see a the looming shadows of stone which makes up the wierd structure of the Vartek Cult Temple. With her spear at my back I have no choice to obey and we march down a fresh tropical wet trail toward the dreaded dark temple. Queen Shan and I march hidden from other furces who would want to get thier hands on me. A few meters closer I see a surreal four leg steed in royal colors what lookslike a huge warthog.
Seconds later, I lay on its maine as I feel the finges of Queen Shan grasping me in her triumph. I rest helpless on her steed as strange dark temple of Vartek looms closer. I could only guess what she has planned.
