Lord Attila's Consort

Somewhere in the skys of the erotic Bodyverse..

The surreal blue sky took on an eeriness.
Josephine feels the sky eeriness as she stirs awake. She's freashly soaken wet and her nude curvy hardhod sparkles under an eerie looking moon as she glances around and sees the cadre of other mountain ghouls in flight with thier leader Arvo who poessess her. As she squirms his long fingers keep her anchor on the dark mane of his grotesque looking huge wasp. Her mind replays her quick abduction like some dark nightmare. But being poessess by Arvo feels like a worst nightmare. She doesn't guess what lays ahead as she feels his wasp descend lower over the glistening beautiful black jungle below.
  She glances below at the open shafts of the gleaming black jungle. She sees various ancent like ruins in the clearings below. She grips his globular bolas as her small hardbod tenses out of fear. Josephine frequently glances up Arvo as she feels his long finger hand grip her strongly. He's delighted at her capture.
 As he bends down and kisses her cheek she turns away and murmurs "NOOOOOOOOOOOO." But she doesn't resist him as he repeats his kiss on her cheek. The intimating face of Arvo is enough to keep her in his submission. She's smaller and  he's stronger than she is. She feels like she's in the hand of some barbarian.

 Minutes later...
  His wasp lands among some strange hypnotizing ruins which she isn't familiar with. Upon landing,Arvo grabs the curvy,seductive Josephine he quickly places her on her barefeet. "March consort," Arvo growls.
  Josephine does so. She marches under the her hideous captor guard along a footpath amdist the strange ruins. She sees no point of trying to escape,she feels Arvo close behind her as she marches forward. Frighten of Arvo she doesn't ask questions. It's as if in this part of the jungle the eeriness give Arvo a malevolent look. They march her into some ancient delepidated courtyard where a castle once stood.
 Josephine sees another ghoul figure sitting in his chair. He looks some king and she feels his eyes penetrate her soul. The strange ghoul king licks his lips ar the site of the hardbody girl. Arvo stops in front of the king  as he forces Josephine on her knees. At this sight she keeps her head bow low.
  "Raise your head our girl of prophecy." The king ghoul says with delight.
She does so but she has a bad feeling about this.
"Who are you?" Joesphine declares.
"King Asso my Josephine."
Arvo lets her rise to her barefeet. She feels Asso stroke her long wet black hair. "You're consort little one.So don't defy me Josephine."
  As Arvo departs,King Asso grips a frighten Josephine by her arm and they stroll toward a spherical mounselum structure. Josephine could only imagine being his consort is like. Eerie sounds highlight the jungle--sounds that send a chill down Josephine's spine.
I'm a consort in the jungle of fear,she laments.