Somewhere deep in an unknown beautiful jungles of Naros...
The last thing Linda recalls befoe she drifted asleep on the strange unknown shore, are large moons of Naros. The moons remds her that she's in some sort unnamed solar system in Andromeda. So she dreamt of the solar system and Andramada Galaxy.
Dawn...
Linda stirs awake to a rude awakening. For her bronze nude hardbod rests on a strange steed as it gallups through the jungle. She feels cool alien fingers press her firmly on her bare ass close to his saddle. Her surprise capture makes her shriek but the shadowy cloak figure with glowing blue eyes shocks with her with his magic and she calms down quickly. She feels his cool his fingers squeeze her ass gently and she lets out her moan OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...which echos in the unfamiliar jungle around her. The shadowy cloak figure reminds her of the grim reaper of earth legend. She mumbles "Who are you? What have I done to be your captive."
"Ah Linda of Earth," The cloak figure leans forward,"you trespass into a kingdom. We found you exhausted and took you while you slept."
Linda could now feel her bound wrists behind her bronze glowing back. She didn't questioned her mysterious captor any further for she violoated some unheard of rule. "What kingdom did I trespass into then? Pardon my question."
She feels his fingers tighten thier grip on her bare bronze ass. Whoever found her signaled her that he intends to keep her. She feels the wind whip her long hair as she stares at the images at the jungle which spun in surreal slow mo. She isn't sure what his steed is,it resembles a earth horse or an off shoot of a unicorn.
She glances up at the creature which found her. There's something almost ghost/sprectral like about him. His blue eyes stab into her soul and she knows his thoughts as a telepath searched her memories while she dream she figures.
"Does the kingdom have a name?" Linda asks casually.
"We call it the Blue Kingdom my Linda." She now feels his fingers in long hair. It's affectionate touch nor a violent one. Yet the creature hasn't seen a human babe before and she must be the first,she thinks.
The creature grips Linda firmly and gallups off with her into vast jungle toward the keep of the Blue Kingdom...
Thursday, June 27, 2019
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
Linda kills the Hag and her Henchman
Somewhere in the glesaming,glossy jungles of Naros....
Some nights later....
Linda stirs awake from a vivid dream within her cage. For days she's been thier sex slave d'jour and now Linda wouldn't have it; for she wants her independence back to roam the jungle.
They both slept silence and are unaware that she's awake.Alert. Beyond the primitive hut's curtain she could hear the sound of rain fall. It falls like a tropical rain which reminds her of the Caribbean or a place she'd stay once in Costa Rica.
Linda,her bronze hardbod nude, flips her cage open quietly. She ventures toward a small table where she finds a crystal scimitar dagger with a sheath. She removes it and first stands over the hunchback. She takes the dagger and quietly cuts his throat in his sleep. His death is quicker than she thought. She ventures to the Hag's bed and first rams the dagger in her heart. For added measure she slits her throat and quietly runs out in the falling rain.
She looks back and the rain destroys the hut as if the Hag's magic protected it from the ravages of nature. All that rises is steam from the crumbled hut.
"Good riddance," She murmurs as she ties the sheathed crystal dagger to her thigh. She stands in the rain now seeking out a path to somewhere. She quickly finds a dull glowing path and quickly dashes on it; a few minutes later in the driving rain,she's far and away from the hut. The Naros jungle now plays with her senses and sense of time. The storm makes its impossible for her to tell if day or nigh but her instincts tell her its night. She continues to follow the path. She hears a GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR and she turns her head and sees something oozing,pulsating,out of the rain soak darkness,it resembles the blob. Yet this is one alive and eyeing her. It oozes quickly on the path and Linda dashes in the rain fast. The creature is a carnivore and she's sure it's got whif of her scent.
The blob contines to follow her until she reaches a ledge. Below she sees small pond and she dives into it. Once she plummets into the water,she emerges on the surface and the blob is trapped under a fallen tree. She dives underwater and finds a cavern and let's the stream current takes her where it turns out...
Linda reaches a calm stream,her hardbod aching,she swims toward a grassy shore and pulls herself upnn the shore. She could feel the dawn coming. To exhausted to move Linda collaspses into a deep sleep...which overwhelms her.
Some nights later....
Linda stirs awake from a vivid dream within her cage. For days she's been thier sex slave d'jour and now Linda wouldn't have it; for she wants her independence back to roam the jungle.
They both slept silence and are unaware that she's awake.Alert. Beyond the primitive hut's curtain she could hear the sound of rain fall. It falls like a tropical rain which reminds her of the Caribbean or a place she'd stay once in Costa Rica.
Linda,her bronze hardbod nude, flips her cage open quietly. She ventures toward a small table where she finds a crystal scimitar dagger with a sheath. She removes it and first stands over the hunchback. She takes the dagger and quietly cuts his throat in his sleep. His death is quicker than she thought. She ventures to the Hag's bed and first rams the dagger in her heart. For added measure she slits her throat and quietly runs out in the falling rain.
She looks back and the rain destroys the hut as if the Hag's magic protected it from the ravages of nature. All that rises is steam from the crumbled hut.
"Good riddance," She murmurs as she ties the sheathed crystal dagger to her thigh. She stands in the rain now seeking out a path to somewhere. She quickly finds a dull glowing path and quickly dashes on it; a few minutes later in the driving rain,she's far and away from the hut. The Naros jungle now plays with her senses and sense of time. The storm makes its impossible for her to tell if day or nigh but her instincts tell her its night. She continues to follow the path. She hears a GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR and she turns her head and sees something oozing,pulsating,out of the rain soak darkness,it resembles the blob. Yet this is one alive and eyeing her. It oozes quickly on the path and Linda dashes in the rain fast. The creature is a carnivore and she's sure it's got whif of her scent.
The blob contines to follow her until she reaches a ledge. Below she sees small pond and she dives into it. Once she plummets into the water,she emerges on the surface and the blob is trapped under a fallen tree. She dives underwater and finds a cavern and let's the stream current takes her where it turns out...
Linda reaches a calm stream,her hardbod aching,she swims toward a grassy shore and pulls herself upnn the shore. She could feel the dawn coming. To exhausted to move Linda collaspses into a deep sleep...which overwhelms her.
Thursday, March 28, 2019
Hag of the Jungle
Deep in the vast strange,surreal jungles of Naros...
A bright supermoon bathes the jungle and Linda.
Linda doesn't recall when she fled the strange tribe. When an opposite tribe raided thier village she saw the opportunity to flee. She didn't know where she would flee but she did. She'd follow a glowing footpath until she reach and collasped near a gleaming lake with fruit. Linda,her nude bardbod.glowing under the bright rays of the supermoon. For the past several weeks or longer Linda had found her hiding place in some jungle vine covered ruins near the lake. She didn't venture outside its walls for she's exhausted. Her muscles ache from time to time.
Yes,there's times Naros pushes her to her physical limits. She fled every monster who wanted her for a dining morsal she could imagine. This part of Naros she isn't familiar with but to stumble upon a lake with ruins had been something unexpected.
The oval fruit had sedative and nutrients. The fruit would frequently put her in short bouts of sleep and today is no exception. Linda stirs awake from a vivid nightmare and stretches her limbs. The supermoon makes her long hair glow in surreal colors.
"This place beats being a sex slave," Linda murmurs to herself. Since her mind is now more awake,she has this strange sense of being watched and stalked by forces unknown. It's a sense that nags her from time to time. Then it disappears.
Linda knows dark supernauitral forces frequently inhabits parts of the jungle. For thier some parts of the jungle the denizens don't venture into. When she follow the footpath into these ruins she swears ghost spooked and touched her during her journey.
In the dark jungle a few meters a huge one eyes watches her. Linda is unaware of something is watching her.
Linda ventures out of her adobe hut back toward the fruit tree. As she gazes for something to eat,a large cool hand clasps over her mouth. Linda puts up a slight struggle but the one eye hunchback tosses her over its shoulder. Linda moans for help as the hunchback leaps into glowing dark jungle with her.
"Put me down you jerk," She demands.
The hunchback licks his lips and does so. But this time she feels his large hand clasp her wrists as his lingerie rope wraps around her wrists. He manhandles her back over his shoulder her abducter isn't taking chances,she realizes.
Hours later....
Linda find herself on her knees staring at an ugly hag. The ugly face's eyes stab into her soul and Linda shutters like a little frighten girl. The witch grins and says "You belong to me my meek Linda of Earth." Short pauses. "Put her in the cage."
The hunchback manhandles her to her barefeet and within wet glistening cave, he throws her into her iron cage. Linda stares wondering what the hag of the jungle would want with her.
A bright supermoon bathes the jungle and Linda.
Linda doesn't recall when she fled the strange tribe. When an opposite tribe raided thier village she saw the opportunity to flee. She didn't know where she would flee but she did. She'd follow a glowing footpath until she reach and collasped near a gleaming lake with fruit. Linda,her nude bardbod.glowing under the bright rays of the supermoon. For the past several weeks or longer Linda had found her hiding place in some jungle vine covered ruins near the lake. She didn't venture outside its walls for she's exhausted. Her muscles ache from time to time.
Yes,there's times Naros pushes her to her physical limits. She fled every monster who wanted her for a dining morsal she could imagine. This part of Naros she isn't familiar with but to stumble upon a lake with ruins had been something unexpected.
The oval fruit had sedative and nutrients. The fruit would frequently put her in short bouts of sleep and today is no exception. Linda stirs awake from a vivid nightmare and stretches her limbs. The supermoon makes her long hair glow in surreal colors.
"This place beats being a sex slave," Linda murmurs to herself. Since her mind is now more awake,she has this strange sense of being watched and stalked by forces unknown. It's a sense that nags her from time to time. Then it disappears.
Linda knows dark supernauitral forces frequently inhabits parts of the jungle. For thier some parts of the jungle the denizens don't venture into. When she follow the footpath into these ruins she swears ghost spooked and touched her during her journey.
In the dark jungle a few meters a huge one eyes watches her. Linda is unaware of something is watching her.
Linda ventures out of her adobe hut back toward the fruit tree. As she gazes for something to eat,a large cool hand clasps over her mouth. Linda puts up a slight struggle but the one eye hunchback tosses her over its shoulder. Linda moans for help as the hunchback leaps into glowing dark jungle with her.
"Put me down you jerk," She demands.
The hunchback licks his lips and does so. But this time she feels his large hand clasp her wrists as his lingerie rope wraps around her wrists. He manhandles her back over his shoulder her abducter isn't taking chances,she realizes.
Hours later....
Linda find herself on her knees staring at an ugly hag. The ugly face's eyes stab into her soul and Linda shutters like a little frighten girl. The witch grins and says "You belong to me my meek Linda of Earth." Short pauses. "Put her in the cage."
The hunchback manhandles her to her barefeet and within wet glistening cave, he throws her into her iron cage. Linda stares wondering what the hag of the jungle would want with her.
Sunday, January 27, 2019
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.
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.
Saturday, January 5, 2019
Lost and captured in the Dark Jungle
Deep in Naros' erotic dark jungle. A few weeks or a month later....
Linda fulfilled her sex slave obligations to Shapeface and he let her go. They share thier last kiss and embrace before she fled. She didn't mine being sex slave in this world for some reason. It beats earth anytime and she finds Naros more appealing since she fell from the stars eons ago it seems.
As Shapeface sleeps she slips back into the dark erotic looking jungle under neon fire.
Linda has no idea where she's going on the footpath. The jungle isn't exactly quiet and the nocturnal creatures,herbivores and carnivores alike are on the roam as well. Linda didn't mine roaming nude. Her pronounce bronze hardbody and her long hair made her stand out among the other denizens of Naros. Still Naros can be a dangerous place if she isn't careful.
She's amazed she's survived this long and this far. She doesn't know if its luck or her wits or both but she's survived and adapted to this jungle world.
"What other forces are lurking in this jungle?" She murmurs out loud.
Once again that over sense of being lost overtakes her. But she forges ahead on the footpath anyway avoiding the giant carnivore plants which inhabit her path a few meters distance on either side. Shapeface gave her his dagger which dangles loosely from her small waist. Her brown eyes roam cautiously as she strolls barefoot on the smooth path.
Lost in the unknown.
Linda could only comprehend what's watching her. Waiting for thier moment to sieze her. Bur being captured or abducted is something she's adapted too. Being human here made her unique standout. Yet she had no desire to return to earth. Earth feels distance.Her earth has become a distance far memory.
She turns off the footpath onto another. Shafts of beautiful moonlights penetrate the dense jungle revealing its beauty. The large varied size mushrooms glow as she strolls along the path. Still she can't shake that sense of being watched and stalked like prey that she is.
Suddenly armed shadows with painted human like faces block her path.
The leader bellows "Surrender human."
:"UH-OH," Linda murmurs loudly.
The painted shadows force her to her knees. She feels powerful fingers grab her wrists and bind her back. Another hand grabs her arm and she's manhamdled by the unknown tribe. Moments later she finds herself marching entwine between two painted faces. The guard her closely.
Linda has no idea who wants her or captured her.
Linda fulfilled her sex slave obligations to Shapeface and he let her go. They share thier last kiss and embrace before she fled. She didn't mine being sex slave in this world for some reason. It beats earth anytime and she finds Naros more appealing since she fell from the stars eons ago it seems.
As Shapeface sleeps she slips back into the dark erotic looking jungle under neon fire.
Linda has no idea where she's going on the footpath. The jungle isn't exactly quiet and the nocturnal creatures,herbivores and carnivores alike are on the roam as well. Linda didn't mine roaming nude. Her pronounce bronze hardbody and her long hair made her stand out among the other denizens of Naros. Still Naros can be a dangerous place if she isn't careful.
She's amazed she's survived this long and this far. She doesn't know if its luck or her wits or both but she's survived and adapted to this jungle world.
"What other forces are lurking in this jungle?" She murmurs out loud.
Once again that over sense of being lost overtakes her. But she forges ahead on the footpath anyway avoiding the giant carnivore plants which inhabit her path a few meters distance on either side. Shapeface gave her his dagger which dangles loosely from her small waist. Her brown eyes roam cautiously as she strolls barefoot on the smooth path.
Lost in the unknown.
Linda could only comprehend what's watching her. Waiting for thier moment to sieze her. Bur being captured or abducted is something she's adapted too. Being human here made her unique standout. Yet she had no desire to return to earth. Earth feels distance.Her earth has become a distance far memory.
She turns off the footpath onto another. Shafts of beautiful moonlights penetrate the dense jungle revealing its beauty. The large varied size mushrooms glow as she strolls along the path. Still she can't shake that sense of being watched and stalked like prey that she is.
Suddenly armed shadows with painted human like faces block her path.
The leader bellows "Surrender human."
:"UH-OH," Linda murmurs loudly.
The painted shadows force her to her knees. She feels powerful fingers grab her wrists and bind her back. Another hand grabs her arm and she's manhamdled by the unknown tribe. Moments later she finds herself marching entwine between two painted faces. The guard her closely.
Linda has no idea who wants her or captured her.
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
Garden of Lust
Deep,deep somewhere of Naros...
Hours later...
For her hours feel like days. Yet she doesn't know how long she's been his captive.
Now Linda stands hardbod nude and inviting as she feels Shapeface freshly schakle her wrists behind her bare bronze back. She looks around the unfamiliar terrain of the shadows of erotic,uneven looking shadows of the large jungle trees in front of her. Then Shapeface removes a slim choker from his hip He moves her with his large hand a few meters away from his quiet steed. The stone path is smooth under her barefeet; she remains tense as she stands.
Shapeface slides the choker on her neck. Then he pulls a glowing leash rope from the choker and pull Linda behind him.
"Where are we going?" Linda asks.
"The Garden of Lust my babe of earth." The shapeshifter declares. For now he hand his Linda on a leash and she would obey.
"Don't worry I'll satisfy your carnal primitiveness." Linda declares as she stares at Shapeface quickly making a double of himself. His twin quickly puts himself behind her. She feels his breath as she follows behind her captor. The three of them follow the stone path toward the mysterious Garden of Lust.
Just the name Garden of Lust conjours up for her a place where her own lustful desires would be ignited.
As she follows Shapeface, she feels his double's large hand play and toy with her long hair. She's gotten use to those who capture her playing and toying with her hair like she's some exotic beautiful animal.
A few minutes later they emerge in a huge beautiful patch decorated with various tropical roses and tulips. Already the sweent aroma arouses her sensousality in ways she never imagined. The two Shapeshifters quickly remove her bonds and leash. Linda let's Shapeface lay her on the wet purple grass.
Shapeface and his twin quickly devour her with thier hands and lips. She closes her and murmurs,"Give me more..." and doesn't finsish the sentence. She feels the overwhelming sensous power of the garden.As if some unknown sensual lifeforce has taken her over.
And she can't break it....
Hours later...
For her hours feel like days. Yet she doesn't know how long she's been his captive.
Now Linda stands hardbod nude and inviting as she feels Shapeface freshly schakle her wrists behind her bare bronze back. She looks around the unfamiliar terrain of the shadows of erotic,uneven looking shadows of the large jungle trees in front of her. Then Shapeface removes a slim choker from his hip He moves her with his large hand a few meters away from his quiet steed. The stone path is smooth under her barefeet; she remains tense as she stands.
Shapeface slides the choker on her neck. Then he pulls a glowing leash rope from the choker and pull Linda behind him.
"Where are we going?" Linda asks.
"The Garden of Lust my babe of earth." The shapeshifter declares. For now he hand his Linda on a leash and she would obey.
"Don't worry I'll satisfy your carnal primitiveness." Linda declares as she stares at Shapeface quickly making a double of himself. His twin quickly puts himself behind her. She feels his breath as she follows behind her captor. The three of them follow the stone path toward the mysterious Garden of Lust.
Just the name Garden of Lust conjours up for her a place where her own lustful desires would be ignited.
As she follows Shapeface, she feels his double's large hand play and toy with her long hair. She's gotten use to those who capture her playing and toying with her hair like she's some exotic beautiful animal.
A few minutes later they emerge in a huge beautiful patch decorated with various tropical roses and tulips. Already the sweent aroma arouses her sensousality in ways she never imagined. The two Shapeshifters quickly remove her bonds and leash. Linda let's Shapeface lay her on the wet purple grass.
Shapeface and his twin quickly devour her with thier hands and lips. She closes her and murmurs,"Give me more..." and doesn't finsish the sentence. She feels the overwhelming sensous power of the garden.As if some unknown sensual lifeforce has taken her over.
And she can't break it....
Sunday, December 2, 2018
Svet the Perfect Fetch
Deep in the bizarre world of Naros... several weeks later...
Svet escaped her bizarre captors days ago and she finds herself lost in bizarre alien jungle,with bizarre creature she can't comprehend. For days she wonders on this path wary of the larger than life insects that inhabit it. She did find herself a safespace to sleep. Still the alien world is wrought with dangers and she wonders who brought her here. Her eyes dart back in forth as she strolls along the path which took her to a clear glistening stream. She ventures on the clear river bank and strolls barefoot toward a low,broken pier. She bends and down drinks the clear water.
Suddenly the ground shakes and the ancient broken pier breaks into the beautiful water taking Svet with it.
She sinks into current of the beautiful river and a stone knocks her uncouncious. She feels the strange warm current sweep her into its moving warm river. She has no idea what happen as the river takes deeper into the new world of Naros.
A few hours later...
Svet stirs awake but with a brief headache. Her bikini hardbody has wash ashore in an unknown,unfamiliar part of jungle. She rises up as her acute senses come back. To her shock she did have a scar from the rock pier when the unexpected earthquake happen. Now that scar has healed. She feels the strange alien sun bathe in her its rays. She shuts her eyes welcoming the warmth it gives her body. Less disoriented from the earthquake,she gets her bearings and explores the beautiful patch of larger than life tropical roses. Thier aroma and psychedelic colors leap out at her. The roses make her feel like she's in a bizarre paradise.
She doesn't know she's being watched.
In the shadows of the jungle,a disembodied voice says,"The terran girl would be a perfect fetch."
His eyes watch her as she strolls slowly through the small field of tropical roses. The creature hears her seductive voice "I could live her forever."
The creature known as Sheltor waits for his moment to grab her.
When Svet turns at a growling sound, Sheltor takes Svet from behind.
"Let go of me you bastard," She squeals but Sheltor doesn't.
"Don't fight me Svet of Earth. You belong to me. HEHEHEHE."
Sheltor quickly binds her wrists behind her back and she's man handle to his bizarre glowing arachnid. Svet squirms under his powerful hand. "Be quiet my fetch."
Sheltor clutches his Svet as he quides his spider through the jungle. Svet only wonders what this monster jerk wants with her and why. She feels a sudden calmness as he rides with her deeper into Naros....
Svet escaped her bizarre captors days ago and she finds herself lost in bizarre alien jungle,with bizarre creature she can't comprehend. For days she wonders on this path wary of the larger than life insects that inhabit it. She did find herself a safespace to sleep. Still the alien world is wrought with dangers and she wonders who brought her here. Her eyes dart back in forth as she strolls along the path which took her to a clear glistening stream. She ventures on the clear river bank and strolls barefoot toward a low,broken pier. She bends and down drinks the clear water.
Suddenly the ground shakes and the ancient broken pier breaks into the beautiful water taking Svet with it.
She sinks into current of the beautiful river and a stone knocks her uncouncious. She feels the strange warm current sweep her into its moving warm river. She has no idea what happen as the river takes deeper into the new world of Naros.
A few hours later...
Svet stirs awake but with a brief headache. Her bikini hardbody has wash ashore in an unknown,unfamiliar part of jungle. She rises up as her acute senses come back. To her shock she did have a scar from the rock pier when the unexpected earthquake happen. Now that scar has healed. She feels the strange alien sun bathe in her its rays. She shuts her eyes welcoming the warmth it gives her body. Less disoriented from the earthquake,she gets her bearings and explores the beautiful patch of larger than life tropical roses. Thier aroma and psychedelic colors leap out at her. The roses make her feel like she's in a bizarre paradise.
She doesn't know she's being watched.
In the shadows of the jungle,a disembodied voice says,"The terran girl would be a perfect fetch."
His eyes watch her as she strolls slowly through the small field of tropical roses. The creature hears her seductive voice "I could live her forever."
The creature known as Sheltor waits for his moment to grab her.
When Svet turns at a growling sound, Sheltor takes Svet from behind.
"Let go of me you bastard," She squeals but Sheltor doesn't.
"Don't fight me Svet of Earth. You belong to me. HEHEHEHE."
Sheltor quickly binds her wrists behind her back and she's man handle to his bizarre glowing arachnid. Svet squirms under his powerful hand. "Be quiet my fetch."
Sheltor clutches his Svet as he quides his spider through the jungle. Svet only wonders what this monster jerk wants with her and why. She feels a sudden calmness as he rides with her deeper into Naros....
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