King Aarko of the Mist Relm

Somewhere in the deep jungle of the exotic Bodyverse
A mild,wet grey mist fills the erotic looking jungle and light break through shafts here and there Josephine notes. She swears she sees a castle made ancient bone but she isn't sure as the beastie sentinels march her through the mist. Their larger than life size imtimates her and Josephine knows she can't out run these charactors.
She feels the wet mist on her curvy nude hardbod. The cool mist feels comforting against her tone skin and muscles yet her wrists feel numb for being hound her back and being just 4ft tall she feels tiny in this vast jungle. She asks, "What would your King Aarko do with me? I didn't anything wrong."
Her beastie captors didn't answer they gently nudge the Josephine forward. Entwine between to hefte besties,Josephine follows along a smooth bone path that leads to the castle and her new fate. Whatever that fate is. She feels one of the beastie's stroke her black hair and she doesn't react as she remains their sexy demur captive. Josephine marches erect as the strange bone castle draws closer.

She now stands alone in s semi dark smooth chamber,her curvy pronounce hardbod glows under a broken skylight above and Josephine wonders where the enigmatic King is. She trys to break her wrist bonds but she can't. The silk rope has been wrapped tight and her hands grip the skull bolas.
"Where are you? Am I alone?" Josephine says aloud. But all she hears is an echo of her own voice. She feels a chill up her spine as she looks around the strange circular chamber which his beasties brought her here just a few minutes ago but those minutes feel like hours to her. She feels like sbe's been in this werid bodyverse for weeks or longer.Now she's in a weird castle with no way to escape.
She's a prisoner,

Several seconds a huge glossy horn beattle rides in. She sees a red,purple cloak figure on top and he guides the hungry beattle toward her and stops. Josephine gapes as she stands inches from the long mandibles. As she stands in fear King Aarko grabs her by surprise and she finds herself on her chest on the beattle. She feels some spider silk wrapped around her bare ankles,her hardbod tenses under his powerful hand. She feels like she's his china doll.
"King Aarko where are you taking me? Why do you want me?" she pleas.
"You'll find out in time my Josephine of Earth you'll find out."
She gapes as the strange circular chamber disappears. She shudders what King Aarko has plan for her as she tenses her muscles out of pure fear.