The Living Cage

Deep in the dank,green mist jungles of the Bodyverse...somewhere in the Cult Maurader's castle amidst the beautiful dank,black jungle...

All Josephine recalls is passing out on the mysterious footpath toward the enigmatic Cult Leader's keep. She didn't know if she's passed out due to exhaustion or soreness all over her perfect hardbod. She only recalls feeling large clawlike hands scooping her up and resting her a powerful shoulder. As for the rest her mind is blank...

 A sound of fresh cool water running down a wall.
 She stirs  awake to feel clear water splash on her head and her nude curvy hardbod. Josephine says softly "What happen? Where am I?" as she welcomes the cool water splashing all over small hardbody frame. She feels her wrists are clamped in something organic like a plant,as she becomes more aware of her surroundings she gazes down and notices she isn't nude anymore but dressed in a rose pink thin bikini. She sees something like claws clasp tightly around her wrists. The grotesque plant claws stretch her arms out but not really enough to assert pain in her muscles. She stands barefoot on a parapet of soaken wet green grass. Around her she notices the walls and the stone vine cover arch opening in front of her. Beyond the arch she can't make details of the interior but it lookslike an adjacent room. What type room she isn't sure. Josephine inhales the air around her and notes that it has the smell of old around her. It's a faint smell but the Maurader's keep is old,she figures and she figures she's in a castle eons older than her. Soaken wet and seductive looking Josephine gazes around her strange prison. She figures they brought her here while she slept. She tries to recall the events but her memory is fuzzy. All she recalls is her quick abduction and resting on the lustful leader's steed who poessess her.
 With all her strength in her legs she pushes herself forward the open arch. Suddenly some plant vines shoot in and one the vines takes the form of a finger and raises her head. Josephine wants to scream but she doesn't. The vine quickly disappears and she sees two live jungle like plants peek in at her.
As goes back against the wall and looks up at the high ceiling,the water flows from a nautral waterfall above. Joesphine realize she's been kissed on her lips while she slept. From the strange warm kiss is fresh on her lips.
 "I'm a truly his capitive." She murmurs. "Truly his captive and I have no way to flee this living cage."
For now Josephine relaxes against the wet wall and let the water splash upon her.
She has no idea what the mysterious Cult Mauraders have planned for her and that frustrates her.