Toy of the White Beastman

Somewhere in the deep erotic jungles of the Toyverse twilight...

Janet suddenly feels the wasp claws drop her and she plummets on a soft parapet large leaves. The drop has daze her as she trys to get her composure where she is. The wasp drops a few meters from her to its death. Janet rises up from the huge green leaves and is amaze none of her bones are broken for the fall. She sees her bruises and scars suddenly heal themselves on her perfect bronze nude bardbod.
"Wow. I have an incredible body in this world," she murmurs to herself. She brushes back her messed up brown hair as she trys to get a fix where where she is. All she knows she's lost somewhere in this vast erotic jungle. Where she has no idea.
Janet stares at the beautiful erotic jungle in front of her. She doesn't know where the footpath will take her so she decides to take a chance and see where the path leads she has no idea what dangers lay ahead from her.

A few hours later...
Janet stumbles upon a meadow of beautiful surreal mushrooms. She inhales the air and there's something sensual about it. As she strolls along the path she has this intuition she's being hunted but she can't put her finger on it. For the jungle shadows don't reveal much and she hears roars of pirmitive creatures fighting for supremacy in thte jungle. As she gazes around she knows danger can leap out at her from anywhere. Suddenly she feels a huge hand cuff her mouth as she struggles against the intruder who has her in his grip. She feels herself being lifted into the cool darkness and the voice says "Don't try nothing stupid."
Janet complys for she doesn't have a choice. She knows her intruder is a beastman but she doesn't know  that it's one mysterious and legendary. Now  she stands still as she feels a huge pair of fingers wrap his bolas around her wrists.
 Janet realizes she's now a captive more than anything  else. She sees the shadows of something that lookslike a warthog horse. It's eyes stare stare right back at her. Her intruder forces her to march toward his steed.
 "What do I call you?"
  "The white beastman my dear Janet of Earth."
  Janet the hardbody marches toward his warthog horse and she gets a good look at the muscular white beastman as he climbs on his stead. Janet gazes memorize as he manhandles her gently and puts her on her chest on his saddle. She could now smell him as his huge fingers anchor her bare ass in her place.
 She feels his warthog steed now gallop off as she gazes dumbfounded at the jungle which now spins in front of her.
 She realizes she's the new Toy of the Whitebeastman. She feels the power in his fingers as rides in a quick gallup into the unknown. Her fate unknown...