Somewhere on the strange moon of Aza as it orbits the erotic Bodyverse.
Somewhere where jungle meets savannah.
Josephine first tried to escape the strange magiclord Nymph Ozo. Yet of no where she'd been easily recaptured by malevolent looking ManRoaches. The strange mansects quickly retied her wrists behind her nide gleaming curvy hardbod. The ManRoaches remind of her cockroaches. With claw on her arm,she's marches back to his camp on the edge jungle meets savannah.
His strange ManRoaches remain with her as Ozo appears again. His gleaming bright azure eyes penetrating her soul. He says,"You shouldn't escape me my sweet Josephine of Earth."
"I tried and failed my Ozo do with me what you want. Escape from you is pointless." She responds in a defeated voice. "Punish me as you wish."
Ozo grins and removes his long wand. He spins his wand and out of no where a huge silk ball appears. Suddenly she feels a silk rope wrap around her wrists bond and his strange silk ball forces her stand erect making her sensous in the amidst the glowing blue neon fire. The strange silk rope is strong and she feels its strange magic radiate through her. She can't break the silk rope no matter how hard she trys.
Clever nymph,Josephine muses. Now I'm truly his.
Ozo says "I'll return with a capture arachnid steed. My manroaches guard my beauty of earth."
The ugly manroaches stare with glowing neon compound eyes. Just the large mandibles are alone to put fear into her. Suddenly the weird jungle goes quiet. She figures Ozo must've inacted some force field she couldn't flee again. All she knows she's at the mercy of the gods of the Bodyverse whomever they are. As she stands still and inviting she hears of the living councious of the Bodyverse whatever it is calling her. The voice is stronger and she closes her eyes. The voice says "Accept your fate dear human.Aceept your fate."
She hears her councious voice give in "I will."
Psychodelic colors spin in her mind. The living councious of the Bodyverse makes drift to asleep. The weird dreams continue....
Hours later..
Josephine stirs awake again bound. She feels a newly fresh silk rope cutting into her ankles. She feels Ozo hand on her bulbous dierre and she feels his fingers squeeze her gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans helplessly as she stares at the strange unworldly savannah with its bizarre dark shapes. The monsters her dwarf her in size.
"Where's your fortess?" Josephine asks.
"You'll find out my sweet," The nymph replies in his sing song voice.
For now Josephine tenses her small nude hardbod. All she knows she's a captive of Ozo. And fleeing him is futile....
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