Night of the Strange Jungle Goons

 Somewhere in the Halloween jungle in a waterfall cavern sometime day or night.... 

There times she fears the jungle and there times she doesn't. 

Linda doesn't know how long she slept with the Boogeyman near the skylight waterfall. She stirs awake from another viceral dream she can't recall; she can't recall the dream but she vaguely recalls some strange shadowy figures have taken her. That's all she can recall as he brown eyes sweep the interior of the cavern. Her Boogeyman isn't no where to be found. She feels vulnerable with her protector not around. 

Linda ventures to the surreal crystal waterfall and let's the beautiful water clense her. She lets the cool waers take her over as she feels evening creeping to the cave. She doesn't know how long she slept. But long sleeps in this strange world often in the jungle, ruins and small lakes. Places where the other creatures of Naros have found her and taken her. 

At times she feels she's the only hardbod babe on this world. If it's her destiny so be it. Naro's vast jungle and terrain has more appeal than earth which is a million light year memories. 

"This feels good," she softly murmurs. Lost in the waters of the waterfall she feels she isn't alone. Whenever left alone trouble always follow. She jumps into small pool and dives deep and rises up again and Linda feels a form of rejuvenation. Linda swims to the stone shore and rises upward, her nude perfect hardbod glistens from the water. Yet she feels the jungle calling her as if it's her siren. She senses at times like this. 

She dives back into the deep small pool and swims along the rocky cliffs and finds a underwater cavern with a  strong warm current. She gets swallowed by the warm current as she rides it quickly outide the cave and finds herself suck into anto another driving waterfall and she plumments like a rock into the water. 

Linda rises to the surface. Her brown eyes sweep the the unfamiliar terrain and she sees a full night moon. The waters are calm and she lunges to the sandy grassy shore. "What a ride," she murmurs. She senses something off and something watching her. 

She crawls to the shore exhausted and she relaxes. She feels the moon rays on her curve nude perfect hardbod. Minutes late she sees points of spears, and strange shadows staring down at her. The powerful goons whateve they are have found her. 

Once Linda is on her barefeet her wrists are quickly bound behind her bareback. The creatures gleefully march thier sexy catch back into the jungle. Linda smply gasps at her capture. 

Halloween Jungle of the Boogeyman

 Somwhere deep in Naros....

 Linda stirs awake with startle.She feels the Naro;s moons rising over the horizon and the strrange erotic jungle around her feels ghostly gothic. Facade of stone strutctures stick of the bog like sore thumbs and give her eerie reminders of Poe's Eerie House of Usher...the thin mist rolling in makes the gothic like jungle unsettling...

The eerie roars of larger monsters unknown stir Linda awake further. She finds herself still hardbod nude but her wrists still bound heind her back as she rises upward in the stone broken hand. There times she dreads the nights and times she welcomes it. She knows her boogeyman captor isn't far. 

She ttelepathic feels his presents around the facades and bog. She figures she must've slept and they landed and he layed her in the ancient hand until she woke up. The strange jungle had a eerie halloween feel about it. Being unfamiliar with the gothic jungle she figures there's no telling what lingered her and what trouble she could get into if she wondered on her own. 

"What is  thia place this boogeyman brought me too?" Linda murmurs as she stands ups and her long streak black hair glows under the moonlight; she welcomes the moonlight on her bareflesh as well. With her own earth memories fading she knows that Naros has changed her somehow. She never question why that meteor she found her gym brought her here but she figure the power within the strange meteor had its reasons. 

For now she waits for the Boogeyman. It must've had its reasons to bring her here. Boogeyman knows she can escape him whenever she wants and get lost in the strange erotic jungle. 

Minutes later...

Linda let the boogeyman gather her on steed and he lay her gently on its mane. She can only guess where they're going. His large fingers feel like a muscle vide on her bare ass but Linda didn't care. She feels his ugly bug move back into the eerie jungle with its eerie sounds...

:"Where are we going?" Linda asks casually. 

"Where we can't be found..." The boogeyman states. Linda lays calimly as gazes around her, her brown eyes sweep the unfamiliar gothic jungle with its strange shadows. It didn't feel evil but the sense of it she sense with her highten six sense which had often save her life in frequent cases. For now she can only take her lover/captor's word for it but in this jungle world there are no guarantees... 

Beautiful Foil of the Boogeyman

 Deep in the infinite jungles of Naros somewhere...

No matter how many times she escaped him he always finds her. 

Linda her wrists bound firmly behind her bare back marches under the shadow of the engimatic Boogeyman. She sees no need to resist him, it whatever it really is. She's now his claimed hardbody foil. A lovely long haired foil of the jungle in the distant Andromeda Galaxy. 

Linda couldn't help admire her captor it's as if this Boogeyman of the Jungle has infinite powers beyond her reach and knowledge. She feels his large cool hand fall on her bare shoulder and he steers his naked hardbody outside and into a clearing which seperates the tall oftten erotic jungle trees. In the clearing Linda gasp at his giant bug dragonfly. 

"Where are we going?" 

The Boogeyman let out his haughty laugh. Linda could only guess where they;re going with a wing bug steed. Boogyman has many tricks up his sleeve. 

Regardless he had her as his foil and she could only guess what trick he had plan. 

Minutes later...

Linda rests on her chest close to him. His long fingers are like a tight vice on her bare ass. She welcomes the wind against her face as she gazes at the changing color heavens around her. She can only guess where the Boogeyman is going. 

:"Where are we going someplace where others can't watch us?  I doubt if you can find such place," Lindda muses as she feels his long finger run up and down her bareback. Linda con'ts to look down to get some clues but thier journey feels long. 

"He's determined to keep me I can't help admire him for that." She murmurs as thte various colors of the jungle dance below them....

Boogeyman of the Jungle

 Somewhere in Naros not far from the lake in a small cluster of large mushrooms..early afternoon. 

As ususal a vivid dream stirred Linda awake. As her mind comes councious she doesn't know how long she slept. She sees the shimmering lake a few meters from her. The last thing she recalls is the Speaking Tower and slaying her Hag captor. 

For her it feels like days ago.. As she rises to her barefeet she flexes her perfect nude hardbod which glistens under the Naro's sun. Frequently she sees stars of the Andromeda Galaxy mix with bright sun reminding her she's a billion light years from her own earth. 

Her brown eyes seek out a path when the unexpected happens: a large scorpion appears out on of no where and takes Linda by surprise. She flees toward the vast jungle in front of her as fast as she could. Alas she couldn't and she screams as the alien scorpion's claws grab her and lift her up. Linda lets out a shriek even the crystal dagger breaks against the skin of the scorpoion. She figures she'll meet death but the scorpion doesn't kill her to her surprise. She feels its claw tighten slightly as she gasps and she stares along the path where the scorpion is going. 

Linds is surprise again when the scorpions emerge into small torchlight and clearing and two shapeshifter creatuers stare at her in delight. The claw drops her gently and quickly the two strange shapeshifters grab her. 

"Let me go," Linda begs. 

"We have plans for you my dear," One of them said as she feels his eyes stare at her. The shapeshifters don't waste thier time as one quickly binds her wrists behind her bareback. She feels teh greedy shapeshifter run his hand through her long lovely hair. She knows these creeps aren't going to free her at all. Linda follows the lead shapeshifter whose taller and menencing looking. As they reach thier bug steeds, the second binds her ankles and gags her mouth. 

She can't help admire their brutishness with her. 

Minues later...

Linda rests on her stomach as she feels the cool hand claw on her bare ass. She knows they're on a predestine path with her. She gazes blankly at the surreal colored jungle around her as she feels the hand claw squeeze her gently. She tenses her muscles in reaction. Fear, dread, and couriousisty fill her mind on whom she's going to. 

Hours later...

With her gag removed, her ankkle bonds cut Linda strolls her strange escorts up some strange stone stteps. She can't help something powerful exists under the skylight as moonrays fill the ancient room. 

"You have the exquisite Linda of Earth?" A voice seems to boom out of no where. 

"Yes." 

"Bring her." 

The eager shapeshifters march Linda under the skylight and she sees another Boogeyman staring at her with delight. The two shapeshifters are payed and they disappear like magic. Linda drops to her knees. The room radiates with the power of this Boogeyman whatever he is. 

"Boogeyman you got luckly when you found me," Linda muses. "What should I call you?" 

"Boogeyman of the Jungle my lovely saught Linda of Earth." His memorizing voice proclaims.

The Speaking Tower

 Somewhere in erotic strange jungles of Naros...twilight night...

 Outside the walls of his tower, the storm rage. 

With its weather unpredictable Linda had no idea where the storm came form. The repetive flashes of lightening flickered the room of the tower neat the top like one constant light. With her wrists and ankles shackle to a cool pole, this Hag is determined to keep her. 

She full filled her obligations and Linda knows the only way out is to kill him. She feels the jungle not far off and she's been in worst situtions before as a captive. But she knows she has to kill him for Naros has become her personal survivial of the fittest. 

Linda sees the gleaming knife hanging. She doesn't know how long she's been with the Hag. She figure more than a week since her own sense time had readjusted with the alien world. There no words for days,nights nor weeks or years. 

"Well at least the forces that drew me here," Linda murmurs softly, "at least I'm worth it." 

  "Your earth feels faraway doesn't it Linda of Earth." 

   "Yes. Whose speaking?" 

   "I,the tower." 

  Incredible, a speaking tower, she thinks. 

She feels the floor hmmm below her barefeet. The Speaking Tower created an organic light and Linda's nude hardbod glowed. At the sametime, she feels her schackles drop and she follows her instincts and grabs the silver knife which appear on the wall. 

"Kill him." The Tower intones. 

 As the lightening flashes and the Warlock Hag doesn't see death coming. Linda screams a primitve shriek and stabs the warlock mercificessly. She hears the Hag scream and tower lights the room up and the bed morphs to staircase. She rushes up the staircase into the fresh rain. Still holding the silver knife she lets the rain wash off the blood and like a magic a leather scabbard with a slim harness. She clips the harness to her waist. By now she's soaken wet but Linda doesn't care--

She dives off the speaking tower and lands in a deep waterhole. She sees a cave and swims toward the warm current. Mintues later exhausted she washes up on a shore of a lake and the night gradually turning to dawn.  She crawls to large mushroom decorated root of a larger jungle tree. She props herself up against the mushroom. 

"I escape the hag again this time." Linda feels sleep overwhelm her in mind and body. But the Speaking Tower she can only wonder what more stranger than fiction truths that exists in this world. For now she wants to dream. Sleep overtakes her which she welcomes. 

Mysterious Hag,Mysterious Tower

 Somewhere in the erotic jungles of Naros along unknown footpath. 

With her wrists bound hehind her bare back, Linda follows the unknown footpath forward. The dwarfing shadow of the engimatic Warlock Hag reminds her smallness as do the frequent giant twisted jungle trees. Already eerie sounds highlight her trek. She knows her captor is powerful,overwhelming, she first thought a witch hag capture for they dispiise her. 

She didn't think Warlocks here didn't exist. Boy she was wrong. But for her she didn't mind being wrong. She feels the Warlock thoughts mingle with hers. Delving into her deep emotional meories of earth makes want to shriek but she doesn't. 

"Will you mind your business?" Linda protests. 

"I found you my Linda of Earth I'll do with you what I want." The Hag Warlock suddenly places his hand on his hand on her bare shoulder steers her on another footpath. The eerie sounds now vary close and distant as she feels a setting sun upon her bare hardod. Linda doesn't complain nor resist him for experince has taught her not to fightt those who are stronger and this Hag Warlock is strong. 

"I'm courious Hag I found a small meteor in my gym one night and it sent me here via time and space. Did you send it?" 

Her captor laugh at such a notion. "No my lively Linda of Earth I didn't sent it. I suspect this world sent it for it wanted a human." 

"So Naros trapped me interesting." Linda quips. She feels his fingers stroke her long beautiful hair. "Well this world suits me then." 

Linda marches toward his mysterious tower contended. She figures she'll find her opperunity back into the jungle as they both disappear into walls of the tower. For now she has no plans to leave the Hag as her barefeet welcomes the cool stone under her. 

The Power of the Hag

 Somewhere in the beautiful surreal skys of Naros 

 Linda lays on her bare chest close to her captor. She feels the Hag bare fingers penetrate her bare ass as the wind whips her beautiful long black streaked hair. She stirs awake from a long sleep and has no idea of place nor time. Bue she glances below and knows the terrain has raidically change but the Naros jungle stood out to her, a jungle she's familiar with. 

"Where we going you jerkish Hag," Linda intones her defiances. 

Instead she feels the power of the Hag radiate through her gleaming nude perfect hardbod. Her muscle tense and she lips her red lips. Linda knows this powerful one is to be respected. But this Warlock hag she's unfamiliar with but his eyes scoping her and his mind linking with hers she feels like an open book to him her memories,her councious and subcouncious. She those with great magic have great control over thier captives. 

"You like this world," he muses. 

"Beats earth for sure. But my world is long gone I suspect." Linda adds gently. She lets his lip peck her cheek but this time she doesn't turn away. Ske knows some mysterious ones like this hag admire her fiestyness for her fierce fiestyness had been her way of survival. 

"For some reason some find me captivating;" She adds. 

"You're an interesting prey my dear." 

Linda doesn't know to insult him or kill him. He knows that she murdered one of his race. 

"How did you find me?" 

The Warlock Hag laughs. 

"The thoughts of the one you murdered linger and I saw your beautiful face.Eyes." 

"Such a small world." Linda muses. 

She feels his bird drop toward the ruins and she feels hand grow larger. Sometimes her own size put her at a disadvantage or others outnumber her either way Naros didn't give her a choice. 

Minutes later...

The Warlock Hag retied fresh bolas behind her bare back. He and Linda march on a footpath. Still she has no idea where she is and Linda didn't ask. She feels attracted to this Warlock Hag for he had power over her. 

Still why he wanted her is a mystery. Linda comptemplates as she marches barefoot under his huge shadow.