Hardbody Gift of the Gods

Deep under the erotic, tropical like giant trees of Naros...early evening

With her wrists bound,Linda marches nude between to giant armed muscle tribesmen. She would frequently glance back at one of the surreal painted faces behind her. The creature reminds her of an Aussie Aborginie except they're larger. Also the glowing lust in some of thier tribesmen eyes fascinate her as well as scare her. The comfort and safety of earth now feels far away. Yet here she's found comfort in this bizarre alien jungle.
  Linda feels exhaustion creep all over her muscles and exquisite hardbody. She starts to slow down and then she collaspes to the ground as exhaustion and sleep wish to claim her. Even here physical limits exists and that barrier she can't fight.
  As she lays on the warm,glowing trail, she hears a voice bellows "Gather the babe." Linda feels large hands grab her nude hardbod and she feels herself being wheeled over a shoulder. She hardly squirms and tenses her muscles as she feels the large powerful fingers lock into place. At this she doesn't care about her capture nor her escape. Sleep overwhelms her mind and the creature smiles as her muscles relax. He didn't have to worry about her now.Linda had been thiers taken as if the gods of thier universe decreed it.
 Linda escape her vivid erotic dreams. Some had been nightmares and others sensual. The irony is here she recalls her strange dreams in detail; she could never recall her dreams on earth except in bits and pieces.
  The tribe surge forward toward thier destination. Frequently Linda would stir but the tribesman held her tight. In her dreamy sleep she didn't resist or put up a fight.

Hours later...
A high blood red moon hangs in the heavens.
 Linda stirs awake from her long slumber and finds herself on the furry mane of a large bizarre odd leg Tarantula like spider. She feels more powerful fingers on her bronze bare ass. Her ankles are bound with with small leather ropes. She glances up and sees the aborigine face of the leader whose smiling at her. As thier spiders scurries along the path toward somewhere Linda murmurs "Who and where are you taking me?"
 The leader responds "Let's just say  you're a gift to the gods.Let's leave it at that Linda of Earth."
 "Oh boy." she murmurs as she stares at the surreal colors of the jungle spinning before her. She knows the phrase means anything.