Janet and the Toyverse (alternative tale)

 Earth the present...

The gods set the trap for her long ago....the gods chose her long ago but she isn't  aware she'd been choosen. For another world calls for her and wants her more...

In the South Pacific, Janet had been swimming in the warm waters. She doesn't know for how long. When she broke for air on the surface, she didn't see her cottage on Fiji. She assume she might have swam around the entire island. 

Yet something didn't feel right. 

With a strong tropical storm pushing her bkini petite small hardbod ashore, Janet sirface on the beach and spotted something out of place: two ancient broken head busts which guard the entrance of the jungle. The large busts dwarf her petite 5ft size. Janet is stunning with black hair, bright brown eyes and a curvy hardbod men would worship her over. 

"This oddly strange," she remars as she passes the gigantic larger than life busts. Janet knows she's on another island, an island that seem to appear out of no where. She isn't sure if she's dreaming or if this is a mirage but the tropical island feels and touch real. Janet didn't see that other eyes are stalking or the rushing shadows in front and behind her. 

"I don't like this," she softly murmurs. Janet feels rain move in, unaware as the storm rolls in, the island seems to have disappeared with her on it. As Janet runs from a fall tree, she quickly looks for shelter. Eerie growls highlight the unfamiliar jungle around her. 

Suddenly a voice growls "Don't move." 

Janet stops dead in her tracks. 

An primitive painted witchdoctor appears out of no where. Another painted figure forces Janet to her knees and she feels her wrists bound behind her back. The witchdoctor declarres "Carry her we don't have time." 
A soaken wet Janet gasps as large hands thrust her over a firm muscle shoulder. The witchdoctor and his cadre disappear with Janet as thier catch. Janet has no idea what's going on. She wishes she was back on Fiji. She feels the fingers squeeze her bronze flesh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans softly. 

The strange cadre emerge at some weird looking ruins. A large glowing light glows everything around them and a beasty shadow emerges. "You have the call Janet? 

"We do." 

"Bring her to me." 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" she objects. 

Her objections are ignored and Janet finds herself over a stronger muscle shoulder. The beastman smiles as he feels her struggle over his shoulder. 

Janet gasps when they disappear in the light....minutes later emerge out on the otherside. 

"Who are you?" Janet asks. 

"Vorgo and you're in the Toyverse  my lovely..." 

Vorgo places a spellbound Janet close to him on his large spider steed. Janet gasps as she feels his large fingers press upon her. Janet remains spellbound as she stares at the erotic jungle of the Toyverse...Vorgo and Janet disappear into the Toyverse jungle 

And the unseen gods smile down at  their sexy catch. 

My Pet Janet

 Somewhere deep in the vast erotic jungle of the Toyverse evening twilight... 

With sunset comes the twilight glow of the jungle...

With her wrists firmly tied behind her bareback,Janet the hardbody toy marches under the shadow of her  mysterious ghoul collector. Her journey along the path feels like all day for leg muscle feel numb but she isn't exhausted. Her pronounce nude hardbod stands out under the twilight as does her beautiful black hair. For the mysterious collector Janet is like a rare diamond jewel found in the rough. And this sensous girl is priceless by his standards. 

As she gazes around her brown eyes absorb as much of the jungle as she can. For her this jungle is infinite like an African jungle but for her this alien jungle has been filled with various surprises. Janet's bronze nude hardbod stands with the glow of twilight and she suspects other eyes are watching her; eyes of others who want this sexy toy for thier own. 

"I miss earth," she murmurs softly. But Janet knows she doesn't have a wayback the Toyverse has claimed her for forever if feels like. She feels the ghoul's eyes behind her and frequently his large fngers would fall on her shoulder and frequently the Collector would steer her on the path whreever they're going. She didn't ask the collector questions as she stroll along the path. She feels like a special pet to the collector for some unfathomable reason. Agains she feels his cool large hand on her shoulder and the ghoul steers her off the patth upon another one. 

A sense of true helpleness overwhelms her--

The larger erotic jungle trees keeps them hidden from  prying eyes from above. She now figures this Toy Collector has his lair hidden from the world for maybe he doesn't want the Toyverse know that he has truely sensous,priceless toy Janet. 

Then Janet sees a twisted tower admists the erotic jungle trees,rays of the surreal moonlight bring the twisted tower out which is surround by some large strange boulders. 

"March my pet," The unnamed ghoul orders Janet. 

She does so and stops at the door of the tower. The ghoul sealed her fate long ago it seems. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE she squeals as the ghoul tosses her over his shoulder. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Janet moans as she feels his large fingers upon her soft muscle flesh...

Janet could only guess where they're gong as the ghoul move unabate toward the top of this bizarre twisted tower. Janet feels and hears a hmmmmmmmmmmmm radiate through nude bod as she squirms over her captor's shoulder. 

"We're almost there my pet Janet," The ghoul says gently. 

Flight of the Ghoul Collector

 Somewhere over the unknown vast lake of the Toyverse...

Janet stirs awake. The last thing she recalls is making out against the mysterious ghoul king collector in his bed and his huge hands grasping her small nude hardbod like she's a rare prize of the universe. Janet has no idea when she fell asleep. But her makeout with the ghoul felt like a bad vivid dream but she knows she did it for the ghoul lips are fresh on her flesh. 

As Janet stirs more awake and aware,she feels small heavy bolas wrapped her wrists and another pair tied around her ankles. Janet knows the strange ghoul isn't taking chances as she feels his strong heavy fingers on her bronze bare ass. Her now glossy black hair spins in the wind as she gazes below at the larger than life fish in the lake. 

"How did you find me Collector," Janet asks as her brown eyes stabs back in his back into strong black eyes. She feels his power run through her like electricity. "How did you find me?" She repeats again. 

The strange ghoul collector doesn't answer instead she feels his long tongue lick her soft firm flesh. The beutiful neonish jungle blurrs as his huge bird flys across the lake and minutes later she feels his climb upward as her nude bronze hardbod squirms under his powerful hand. 

She now figures the ghoul collector considers her controlable. Janet,own smallness in this word has been her huge  disadvantage. She knows the Toyverse jungle is now vast filled with dangers. Weeks before the Vartek cult captured her for thier own designs,she had ran off from a hungry carnivore plant. Now she has idea where this ghoul collector is taking her. She never thought that she would be a toy on another world and hunted. 

Again Janet feels sleepleness overwhelms her and she falls asleep. It's as if the ghoul collector has place a magic spell over her. The last thing Janet hears is flapping of wings. 

Hours later....

Janet now marches asking no questions on an unknown jungle path. She feels the shadow of the ghoul over her as she's poked along. "Where are we going?" 

"Shut up Toy" The ghoul orders. 

Like his slave,Janet continutes to march. The erotic jungle feels calm and quiet yet she feels its just her and the Collector. For now escape remaind elusive as her brown eyes surveyed the jungle around her. 

Mask Collector Aquires Nena

 Deep in the Toyverse erotic jungle a few hours later....

Vorgo has the advantage over her. 

His captured toy hardly stirs under his firm hand as he quides his spider toward thier destination. Nena gazes blankly at the jungle. With her wrists,ankles bound her small nude hardbod glistens under rising moon. All Nena could sense that something is up but she can't put her finger on it. 

"Where we going?" Nena asks. 

"I'm going to sell you," Vorgo proclaims. 

I'm going to sold as a slave, Nena thinks as she doesn't respond. Vorgo's answer is enough to send shutters through her petite 5ft hardbod. Nena stirs and tenses her muscles as she feels the beastman squeeze her bare ass....she lets out a her sensual moan OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Nena feels the beastman's power radiate through her. She knows she can't escape him for she tried several days ago. Her brown eyes gaze at the larger than life tropical mushroom flowers which dwarf them above. The strange tropical mushrooms flowers give the erotic jungle a strange eerieness. She gapes when she sees larger reptile shadows move about as his black widow moves quickly through the jungle. 

Hours later...

Nena doesn't know how long she slept but Vorgo has now entered onto plain with varied broken stone ruins which remind her of stonehenge. Oddly she doesn't hear the roars but she sees a shadow form with a mask a few meters away from them. 

"Ah you have the Nena of Earth. Excellent." The strange shadow states. 

Vorgo quickly puts Nena on her feet and cuts her ankle bonds. She feels soft breeze against her bare bronze skin as she feels Vorgo breathing behind her. 

"Here's the girl. You have my gold?" 

"Of course." 

The Mask Shadow stares at Nena with delight. All she can do is watch as the gold is handed to Vorgo...seconds later Nena marches under the spear of the Mask Collector whatever it is. Nena obeys her master and now lays on the mane of his steed....

She moans again as she and her new master disappear back into the erotic jungle....