The exotic Bodyverse jungle...under the glowing moons. Night
Sounds of galloping hoofs of leopard horses.
The shadowy cult mauraders don't stop as thier powerful leopard horses follow an unfamiliar path in the ecotic jungle.
Like a exquisite doll,Josephine rests on a bare huge mane of the leader's leopard horse as it gallups quickly through the beautiful jungle. A bound nude hardbody Josephine feels the powerful unearthy hand of the lead cult marauder. She would frequently glance at his face in the hidden in the darkeness of his hood and all she sees are glowing lustful eyes. She squirms and tenses her body in reaction as his powerful fingers keep her in place. Josephine could only imagine what creature has captured her for thier nefarious purpose.
As the leader rides his steed unabated quickly,Josephine could feel drops of rain falling. The gradual slow drops quickly increases and seconds later the rain becomes a torrential downpour. For the Cult Maurader, Josephine sparkles from the drops as she lays helpless and for the wetness brings out frequently her perfect pronounce hardbod. The small human is perfect in every sense of the word and she's his.
Since the strange invasion of the bodyverse conscious in her own councious and subcouncious,she feels she's no longer in control. She feels her will has been strangely altered into something else. For she endures the torrential rain.
"Jerk what are you?" Josephine pleas as she tenses.
The ghostlike maurader strokes her wet back instead. She feels strange spark against her skin as if his magic is affecting her. Her wet black hair glows in between the strange lightening of the torrential rain storm. She glances at the falling rain which doesn't have no end in sight. It's as if her shadowy abductors are using the storm as thier curtain to move through the jungle and not let others they have the rare human Josephine.
"Jerk who are you?" She pleas again.
Her abductors silence still makes him a mystery as she lays soaken wet fot she sees the other glowing eyes looking at her lustfully. Her compact,small size has always been her disadvantage in this unworldly jungle but she can live with it now.
Who,what she'll know in time.
"Sleep my little one," The leader pronounces unexpectly.
As if under some mysterious spell,Josephine falls asleep,powerless to stop his magic.
The shadow Marauders continue to ride into the long Bodyverse night.
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