Jungle Fantasy Comic Novels & Stories

“I am sure you are smart enough to know that everything cannot work out as easily as you have just described. There’s also the issue of Nikjin being immortal. Did you forget about that?” Zokman threw back his bald head and laughed like a maniac. He laughed so hard that he held his sides as if his laughter was causing him pain too. “Why are you laughing? Did I say something funny?” He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye and looked at her. “Is that what he told you? That he is immortal?” “Yes. Is he not?” “No, my dear Luna. Nikjin is as mortal as the rest of us.” “But – “

I decided to take another step. "Do you know what CFNM means?"' I asked her cautiously. "Clothed Female, Naked Male," she replied with a smirk. "You've done some homework," I said, smiling. "I fantasize about that Karen, it would make the feeling of being your slave more... complete." "Oh, I think that's hot, I've imagined it just that way Jack." "Okay, and now it's my turn to be weird," I said, "in a lot of my fantasies I'm, uh... I'm on a collar and leash. And the woman uses the leash to... make me do things. Is that too weird for you?"

The small creature shooed Jinx off to the left. Jinx watched as the no-fur spoke to the entranced tom in a foreign tongue and led him out of the truck. He began kissing the tom's neck and raising his arms. His eyes flashed and he bit down hard on the Tawny's shoulder. The Tawny's eyes opened and he sank to his knees. The no-fur kept petting him and the Tawny kept his paws turned upward as if he were trying to catch invisible rain. Suddenly the most intricately painted caravan of trucks and wagons appeared floating in the sky. The no-fur turned to Jinx with an oddly friendly fanged smile. "Look there, all of that is his work. It is quite beautiful."

Mj whispered “is one of them Santa Claus?” Mara laughed and Mj could hear the commotion of people coming in through the backdoor. She couldn't help herself, her nerves were on edge so she continued to joke trying to take the edge off. “oh no I got it” Mj giggled, “one of your friends is the Easter Bunny and the other is a Chupacabra” she was really starting to enjoy herself now. “ No, no, wait I got it,” Mj giggled “all your friends are vicious man eating werebeasts and you're afraid im gonna judge you for having-” but before Mj could say another word Mara removed her hands and Mj blinked to clear the fog in her vision.

The sound of the waterfall echoed through the cave. Aurelia brought fresh water for the men who had fallen under the strange spider creature's spell. Mshindi spent much of his time near a small hole, as he emptied his stomach down it. Zinjo proved to be the paralytic venom of Hinata. Since Aurelia found him she refused to let the lion mango. His yellow eyes stared at her with unparalleled affection, and his arms kept her close to his hard body. Her hands felt his strong abdominal muscles expand and contract. The sensation excited her lady parts to no end, but now wasn't the time to explore how much more excited she could get.

They had been saying all sorts of silly things but this one stroke a chord of recognition within me. “I have always known alpha Dante with finding a way to end her in this land. It was said that he stormed the A****n jungle around 5:00 a.m. in the morning and after having a scuffle with Luna Gladys, he ordered that the whole place be burnt down. All that is left of the mighty jungle now are rubbles and debris. “What!” I had no idea who they were referring to before, but once the realization hit my mind, my legs give way underneath me.

They look like they're itching for a fight. "Ladies, what do you say we let the men do the dirty work?" I ask the bunnies. Dayan smiles and looks toward Jordan. "Let's take out the trash, guys," Jordan yells. We move back and let the men take over. After they all get some kicks and punches, Adam and Tye are unconscious. Dayan and Jordan finish the job, snapping their necks. Some of the other misfits take the two bodies into the forest. Those are two men that no one should miss.

The group erupted in shocked laughter and whistles. My stomach flipped. Jax and Marcus. They were standing a few feet away, leaning against the railing, watching us with matching dark, interested expressions. Jax — my roommate’s older brother, was tall, heavily tattooed, with a cocky smirk that made panties drop across Miami. Marcus — his best friend — was quieter, more intense, built like a fighter with sharp features and eyes that always seemed to see too much. I’d fantasized about them more times than I cared to admit. But right now, getting a dare about them held me back a bit.

There was only the next step, the next patch of illuminated dirt. Then, the quality of the darkness ahead began to change. It softened from absolute black to deep grey. The candle’s flame bobbed, and then it winked out, its purpose fulfilled, falling silently into my waiting palm. Before us was the jungle’s edge. The twisted, familiar trees. The path of crushed bone was visible a few yards to our left. We were back. Out of the void. But we weren’t alone. Standing at the tree line, as if waiting for us, was Jenna. Her sundress was pristine, her smile warm and welcoming. In her hands was a woven basket, overflowing with ripe, colorful fruit.

“Of course, no worries.” Jasmine was still bubbling with energy as she recounted her day. “Mommy, Miss Thompson read us a story about a magical unicorn! And then we made rainbow paintings,” she said, her eyes wide with excitement. “I made a rainbow that’s as big as the sky!” Jessica leaned in, her interest genuine. “That sounds amazing, Jasmine! I bet your painting is beautiful. What was the story about?” Jasmine launched into a detailed description of the story and her artwork, her hands animated as she spoke. “And the unicorn had to save the rainbow from the grumpy clouds! It was so funny!”