Cult Marauders

Deep in the exotic jungles of the Bodyverse...a few weeks later.

Josephine suddenly her own councious being taken control by another entity while she made out with the mysterious gargoyle leader in an exotic,erotic patch of roses near a beautiful gleaming pond. The councious of the Bodyverse is alive and its invisibile form took control of Josephine,the Sexy Little Dynamo during the act of sex. She acts more sensual and lets the gargoyle take control of her. His human like lips thrilled her as her small hardbody copulated. She feels the enigmatic Bodyversee work on her councious; making her more part of its jungle world while selectively whipping out parts of her memory and she would frequently say."I love this world and jungle. I don't want to leave it."

In the neon bushes,not far from the couple, hooded shadows stare and watch Josephine.Sexy Little Dynamo, thier dark faceless leader smiles at the perfection of Josephine. He states quietly "She's perfect for the gods."
"Yes,master the human is." His subordinate adds. "We use her we can conquer world."
"Our diety is hungry and she would satisfy him." No more isn't said. The small group plans to grab the Sexy Dynamo. They quietly sneak out from behind the neon bushes and surround the couple.
 The faceless leader grabs a shock Josephine and throws her struggling small hardbod over his shoulder. She squeals softly as she hears the last gasp of the her lover who is now dead at the mauraders. They sneak off with Josephine as if tnothing happened. As the mysterious creature clutches Josephine she gapes at the slain body of the gargoyle leader.
 "Put me down you jerk," She protests as she struggles madly.
"You are now a creature of the Bodyverse my Josephine of Earth," The faceless hooded creature declares with a malevolence in voice.
 "I'm aware that I am," She comments non chantly. "Who are you? Why do you want me you jerk?"
  The hooded creature doesn't answer. Again a dread feeling invades Josephine thoughts as if she's discovered something evil.
 Moments later...
 Several hooded creatures,along with leader bound Josephine by her wrists and ankles. She feels the weight of the bolas as the leader gathers her in arms and takes her to his leopard horse. She now lays on the mane of the horse as she feels a cold,unfamiliar hand keeping her in her place near his saddle. The hand feels like death and Josephine shivers as she lays,her pronounce nude hardbod tenses as the cloaked faceless creature of an unknown cult gallops off with her along his mauraders.
  Josephine realizes she's now an exotic creature/prey of this new world. She can't change it for the jungle world has changed her dramatically.