Raid of the Gargoykes

Somewhere in the beautiful glossy black jungle of the Bodyverse...

In  a cool pocket of the tropical like jungle with ambient glowing roses and fresh water the small Gargoyle tribe exists. As the leader sleeps he has visions of the sexy earth girl Josephine who has been a sex slave for the beast goyles. His highten sense has pick up on her existance. Legend has it on earth that earth gargoyles kidnapped babes like Josephine during the dark ages of human history  during the barbaric times.
 Thier leader,Rogula stirs awake. Whatt his long ago ancestors try to do during the dark ages but couldn't becouse of human advancement of man,the babe from the stars they can now steal and make her be thier own. Rogula gathers his warroris together and they disappear from the comforts of thier lair du sac within the beautiful jungle.

Josephine lives up to her new rep as the Sexy Dynamo of the Jungle. She love the new title over her previous nickname Gym Whore for she'd been accused of stealing married men from the other trainers. With no morrals,or controling norms to hold her down,Josephine like Bodyverse over Earth.
 "Oh man you're good with me," she coos softly as kisses and entertains the mysterious beastgoyle leader. "I love this world," she murmurs softly as they makeout in the beastgoyle's tent. Josephine lost track of time since she'd been stolen from the dead ghoul. The ghoul she no longers think about. She rests on top of the beastgoyle as she moans softly. Climax feels so good.

Rogula and his tribe hit the beastgoyles when they least expect it. The tribe prove their power when they set fire and slained the other beastgoyles. Rogula bursts into the leader beastgoyle's tent and Josephine faints at his hidious sight. He grabs Josephine and tosses her small hardbody over his shoulder. He kills the leader quickly. He sets fire to the leader's tent and Rogula disappars into the surreal jungle.
 
Moments later...
Josephine stirs awake on some unknown insect like steed. An unfamiliar hand with great power keeps her anchored close to her abductor. She says "What happen?" She sees only the shadow of the Rogula the Gargoyle...she glances back at the burining fires of the tents of the nomadic like beastgoyles. She feels the hand squeez her curvy hare ass..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans softly as Rogula rides off with her as his rightful prize of the jungle. She shudders being poessessed by the gargoyle whoever he is.
 For fear sometimes reign in this exotic jungle.