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.

Jungle NightTerrors

Deep in the surreal moonlit exotic jungles of the erotic Bodyverse…
To the normal eye in the jungle,the shadow marauders are hideous ghost shadows with gleaming red eyes. For some of the smaller creatures just the mere sight of them galloping against the moonlight feels one with fear. Thier origins are a mystery but for some folklore and mythos of the Bodyverse they're supposedly ancient gods who roamed the jungles and plains of the Bodyverse long ago. They disappeared in some unknown cataclysm while the beautiful planet was in its growing stages. Yet thier myth vary from tribe to tribe,from one storyteller to another.

Josephine lays bound on the leader's steed and stirs awake when the mysterious mauraders enter into a glowing green mist shroud. She feels the leader's hand rest on her curvy bare ass. She slept for days she realize she sees bits and pieces of erotic jungle through the mist. It's as if the mist provided her mysterious abductors protection. As she slept her dreams had been filled with unearthy night terrors unlike her frequent nightmares back on earth. No,the spell induce night terrors kept her under thier control and she didn't like being helpless. She didn't have no choice since her capture days ago,the ghostlike marauders she figures belong to some ancient cult and need her. Josephine's naiveness of the unearthy jungle of such things frustrate her. Yet there times she can't tell the difference between a hero/lover or something evil that desires and lusts for her. This jungle she adapted too is sometimes both heaven and hell. It's as if she feels she may have woken the darkside of this alien jungle which she learned to survive in.
 Josephne moans as she feels the mysterious shadow maurader change course with his fast galloping leopard horse steed. For his hand grips her tighter as she stares with a blank stare at the swirling jungle around her.
 She senses the journey coming to an end soon. Very Soon.

  Moments later...
 "Where are you marching me too?" Josephine pleas as she feels the ghastly tall maurader prod her forward on the  glowing footpath. She welcomes the fact she can now walk for her small hardbod went numb on the long journey. As she walks on the glowing path,the mysterious green mist shroud clears the way as it it's a life of its own.
 "My temple castle," the towering leader finally says as his shadow dwarfs over Josephine Even her tatoo glows as she walks as if her captor shadow maurader magic spell made it dorment tatoo come alive. Josephine decides to remain quiet for her survivial,her nude exotic hardbod makes her standout amidst the foilage. Whatever her mysterious marauder shadow has plan she has no choice to go along. Yet her being thier sacrifice to thier ancent god has been the vivid night terror and terror she keeps in the back of her mind as she marches entwine between her shadow captors toward the castle temple whatever it is.

Dark Shadows in the jungle Night

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.

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.

Raid of the Gargoykes

Somewhere in the beautiful glossy black jungle of the Bodyverse...

In  a cool pocket of the tropical like jungle with ambient glowing roses and fresh water the small Gargoyle tribe exists. As the leader sleeps he has visions of the sexy earth girl Josephine who has been a sex slave for the beast goyles. His highten sense has pick up on her existance. Legend has it on earth that earth gargoyles kidnapped babes like Josephine during the dark ages of human history  during the barbaric times.
 Thier leader,Rogula stirs awake. Whatt his long ago ancestors try to do during the dark ages but couldn't becouse of human advancement of man,the babe from the stars they can now steal and make her be thier own. Rogula gathers his warroris together and they disappear from the comforts of thier lair du sac within the beautiful jungle.

Josephine lives up to her new rep as the Sexy Dynamo of the Jungle. She love the new title over her previous nickname Gym Whore for she'd been accused of stealing married men from the other trainers. With no morrals,or controling norms to hold her down,Josephine like Bodyverse over Earth.
 "Oh man you're good with me," she coos softly as kisses and entertains the mysterious beastgoyle leader. "I love this world," she murmurs softly as they makeout in the beastgoyle's tent. Josephine lost track of time since she'd been stolen from the dead ghoul. The ghoul she no longers think about. She rests on top of the beastgoyle as she moans softly. Climax feels so good.

Rogula and his tribe hit the beastgoyles when they least expect it. The tribe prove their power when they set fire and slained the other beastgoyles. Rogula bursts into the leader beastgoyle's tent and Josephine faints at his hidious sight. He grabs Josephine and tosses her small hardbody over his shoulder. He kills the leader quickly. He sets fire to the leader's tent and Rogula disappars into the surreal jungle.
 
Moments later...
Josephine stirs awake on some unknown insect like steed. An unfamiliar hand with great power keeps her anchored close to her abductor. She says "What happen?" She sees only the shadow of the Rogula the Gargoyle...she glances back at the burining fires of the tents of the nomadic like beastgoyles. She feels the hand squeez her curvy hare ass..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans softly as Rogula rides off with her as his rightful prize of the jungle. She shudders being poessessed by the gargoyle whoever he is.
 For fear sometimes reign in this exotic jungle.

Kaitie and the Bigfoot Mauraders

Somewhere in the savage,erotic black jungle of the Bodyverse.
Nights later..

The pan's huge lizards lumber forward for days in the beautiful jungle. For Katie it feels like week since her capture by the devious pans. With her wrists and ankles bound,her nude bronze bodybuilder hardbody glows along with her redhair under the bizarre beautiful moons of this solor system. Just a few days ago she'd been the pans sex foil and brought them satisfaction.
As she lays under a strong hand,she knows she can't escape them. She tried that days ago at some crumble ancient ruins but she didn't get far. So since she'd been a real bad babe, she'd been bound for punishment. She agreed submissively not to pull that stunt with them.
 Katie feels a soft breeze against her face and welcomes it. At the sametime she feels leader pan squeeze her bronze bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud.OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Katie doesn't moan further,for her now developing jungle sense tells her they're not alone. Other eyes are watching. Her strange jungle sixth sense,picks up the interloper's thoughts. She doesn't exactly know what who the creatures are yet. Yet she feels danger ahead.
 Whatever they are,they desire me,she thinks as her eyes glance around the jungle around her. Only thing she sees are to carnivore plants fighting each other over food. The unearthy growls make her shiver and make her feel smaller. For in this universe,Katie doesn't have control of her life like she did on earth. All she senses and feels are the coming marauders,barbarbians whatever they are.

 Moments later...
A high beautiful large full moon lights up the surreal black jungle. Katie stirs under the hand of her powerful pan captor. She looks up into the huge and that's when the shadow tall mauraders attack. The lizards come to  a sudden stop and Kaite screams as her leader pan captor is killed on his lizard in front of her, She lets the huge furry hands grab her and toss her over his large shoulder. She sees srrange tall bigfoots savor in victory. The last thing Katie sees are decaptied pans. The lizard steeds rumble off as the bigfoots disappear into the erotic jungle with Katie as thier rare human booty.
  "Who are you? Why do you want me?" Katie pleas for her life.
  She doesn't get answer as the strange bigfoots disappear with her further into beautiful moonlit jungle.
Katie feels she'll get her answer soon enough.

The Jungle of Fear

Deep in the glossy black jungle of the Bodyverse a few nights later in the bizarre courtyard of Attila The Ghoul.

Her scent attracted them like flys.
The beastgoyles watch the sensous Josephine as she lives up to her rep as the Sexy Beast. At the sametime the leader of the BeastGoyles senses Josephine uneasy fear of this jungle which puts them at advantage. The other advantage the beastgoyles are stronger than the ghouls and could easily kill the ghouls in a shock attack of thier clans. The leader keeps his eye on the prize Josephine. Since they still making out to kill and chop off the head of Attila would and abducing his lovely consort Josephine wouldl be an added bonus.
 The leader singnals with his fingers and eyes to the others of his tribe to have thier spears pose to kill Attila first thing but leave the hardbody girl unharmed. He gives the signal and the spears are thrown-

Josephine screams and jumps horror as ghoul's blood splatters on her. Before Josephine could flee the BeastGhouls surround her. The leader orders "BOUND HER."
 "UH-OH," she murmurs.
  Large hands grab her wrists behind her back she feels silk thin rope wrap around her wrists. She remains quiet as she lets her captors have her way with her. She sees no point in trying to resist or flee from them.
 "Now watch Josephine of Earth," The leader orders.
She doe so.
The leader removes his scimitar sword and he chops off the head of Attila which rolls into a mud puddle.
 "I'm no longer his consort," Josephine murmurs softly. Her fear of the beastghouls especially of the leader who desires her as she stands nude and curvy in front of him.
 The leader quietly gathers Josephine over his shoulder as she squirms and moans. The beastgoyles disappear into the jungle trees with thier booty Josphine. The last thing she sees is the chopped head of Attila and quickly the courtyard fades in the exotic jungle mist. She feels the moistness against her bareskin.
 "I smell your fear my little one," The leader declares.
Joesphine responds with a soft moan. As her fear creeps through her nude curvy hardbod as her captors now drop to the ground far from Attila's familiar courtyard. Now the real unknown scares her and the leader knows it.