Somewhere in the surreal skys of the erotic Bodyverse....
Out of nowhere the strange storm with bright orange lighitening appeared out of no where like magic.
The ghoul courior has a hard time holding onto Josephine due to turbelence. The powerful turbelence kicks them both like peas in boiling water. Josphine gasp as the strange lightening bolts dance closer. Then out of nowhere a giant cloud in the form of a hand reaches and its fingers pluck off the ghoul from the steed.
Josephine screams as she feels solid fingers grasp her firmly off the wing steed. As the cloud hand descends toward a vaguely familiar jungle, she feels large fingers morph into a huge bird talons as it grips her nude small hardbod. A bewildered Josephine doesn't know what to think. As the large shadowy bird grips her small strugging hard bod, the black haired Josephine feels the bird descend toward an open clearing with large orange mushroom fungi.
She figures something has interrupted her journey to Kamal and something wants her extremely bad, desires her against her wishes. The large shadowy bird sweeps over the familiar orange and green dreaded Halloween Jungle. The large bird sweeps low and drops Josephine to the ground with a soft thud.
She rests on the ground dazed. She rubs her bead briefly as she feels a brief headache. She rests like an aphrodite on the ground staring at the larger mushrooms which dwarf her size. She murmurs softly, "Oh no I'm back in the Halloween jungle and I hate this place."
She rises up from the soft grassy ground and the sun blazes her incredible muscle curves her small hardbod. Once again she knows she's at the mercy of this jungle. As if fate played a twist on her. To her surpise her bounds are gone. Still something summon her back here and that she dreads.
Josephine ventures back into jungle pass the mushrooms. Her eyes dart here and there for can't shake the feeling of being stalked. She knows the creature of jungle love to capture a sensual harbod like her a fate she could never escape.
Suddenly garish shadows of ghouls and goblins surround her and take her by surprise. Larger goblin with a painted face quickly ties her wrists behind her bareback. Other members of thier tribe force Josephine along another orange path.
"What do you want of me?" Josephine demands.
She doesn't get an answer except a strong foot kicks her forward and Josephine complys as the tribe disappears with her into the surreal dark Halloween jungle.
