Julia on a leash

 Deep in the skys of the weird Neververse...early evening 

 His fingers stroke her gleaming redhair and she stirs awake. Julia has no idea how long she slept since the choas of her recapture a few hours before on the beach. As she lays bound on his huge bird she Yeltor stroking her hair and running his hand over her perfected nude curvy hardbod. 

She curses the forces which capture her but Julia knows she's no longer on earth. Her own restistance to Yeltor has been futile to say the least. She can only guess where the powerful Yeltor is taking her. Her newness to this Neververse has been her disadvantage beside her own size. Julia knows she has no prince charming to save her; yet her on  skillset she's manage to survived. She feels the Neververse is a world of the axiom Survial of the Fittest in a pure form. Yet her brown eyes search for visule cues where her captor is taking her. 

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she suddenly squeals as she feels Yeltor's larger than life hand squeeze her bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Julia squeals again. She quirms and tenses under the hand has her under his powerful grip. She tense her arm muscles as she grips her bolas tighter. He loves to feel her move under his hand and she could see Yeltor's triumph in his eyes. 

"You belong to me feisty firehaired Julia." 

  "I don't belong to anyone," She objects. 

 Julia feels his bird descend closer above the jungle and she sees a strange tower amidst some ruins in cleared jungle. 

Seconds later...

With her wrists bound behind her back and leash around her neck Julia follows Yeltor toward the tower whatever it is. She feels the ground hmmmmmmmmmmmmm under her barefeet. She has no idea what part of the Neververse she's been brought too. She feels a gentle tug on her leash and she remains lockstep with her captor. 

Julia can only guess what trouble she's into with Yeltor. Whatever the alien is. She figures he's a god creature of this jungle world and she's the priceless redhead lost in it. 

Dread of Yeltor

 Deep in the erotic Neververse the Tower of Lust...moonlit night 

 Julia stirs awake from the premenition dream she had and her sense of dread of Yeltor finding her feels closer much closer than she thought. With her wrists and ankles bound to a wooden pole below the tower in some sand her baefeet feels the small stone under her. 

Julia quitely curses Sheltor for doing this. She had no desire to leave him but now the dread of Yeltor feels stronger than ever. 

"He close and he will find me," Julia softly murmurs. She coundn't break her bonds to the wooden pole. She feels Sheltor's eyes staring at her. With Yeltor drawing close by the minute, she knows that maybe Sheltor had a role for Yeltor to reclaim her back. 

Across the beautiful lake she sees a storm coming and with that rain storm she feels Yeltor coming with it. As the huge storm draws closer quickly she sees a wing dot ahead of it drawing closer,closer,closer. She feels the storm closer as the wind whips her long glowing redhair all she can do is stsre at Yeltor as his shadow sweeps over her and she feels rain in her face. 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." She protests. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." 

But Julia knows its overwith for she stares hypnotically as Yeltor glow eyed bat lands a few meters from her. She struggles to break her bonds but she can't. She feels Yeltor drawing closer to her. Again she curses Sheltor for his betrayal of her. 

"Nothing can save you Julia of Earth." Yeltor intones as he cuts her ankes and wrists from the posts. Julia's nude hardbod glows its curves under the lightening. Yeltor has reclaimed his girl and Julia knows she can't escape to the safety of the jungle. 

"I knew you would find me comrade," Julia murmurs softly. She feels Yeltor larger than life hands bound her wrists and his hand then slaps on her bare sboulder they march toward his winged steed. Julia shudders at the bat. 

Minutes later Julia rests on her chest on the bat's mane as she feels Yeltor's strong fingers on her bare ass she knows she feels triumph conquest of her as her, as his bat climbs into the storm... 

Tower of Lust

 Somewhere deep in the erotic Neververse near a surreal colored crystal clear lake late afternoon... 

For her it feels like dusk or early evening... 

Julia feels Sheltor steer toward a nautral stone bridge that juts into the surreal lake. The bronze setting sun brings her out her perfect curves of her new hardbod. Julia feels immortal for some reson due to weird poperties of the alien Neververse. 

Julia feels a hmmm under her barefeet as she faces the entrance of the ancient landbridge. Still she has no idea why Sheltor wants her; still she feels and smells Yeltor whom she escaped and she knows he wanters her back. She remains silent as she moves forward under the tall shadow of Sheltor. 

Her brown eyes glance at the crysal water on either side of the lake it changes colors with the ripples. At the sametime she senses something at the end of the lake. As she walks under Sheltor's muscle shadow she feels and hears the srange hmm now beginning to vibratte through her nude hardbod. She grips her bolas tighter--

"Comrade what's at the end of this bridge?" Julia asks casually. 

"The Lust Tower or as the ancients call it Tower of lust." Sheltor reacts with a deep calm voice. 

"OK." 

Under his strange sceptor, Julia continues toward the Lust Tower the more as they draw closer the louder the HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. As she moves forward to it she feels the HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM under her. She feel the vibrationss in her hardbod and suddenly she bolts up erectt as if the Tower has commanded it. Julia isn't sure what she's got herself into. But the Lust Tower piques her couristy as she draws closer to it. 

Seconds later...

Julia stops at the steps of the Lust Tower and she looks up at it. She isn't sure if its something alive or not and she knows Sheltor doesn't know. Sheltor startles her when he gathers Julia in his huge hands and rests her over his shoulder. Julia tenses her muscles as she feels his finger lock on her bare flesh. 

With her cradled over his shoulder, Sheltor enters the Lust Tower... 

Julia smells an ancient mustyness as her captor finds a strange spiral staircase. Clutching her firmly he races up the staircase up the roof. For Julia she sees more of the lake which streches for kilometers. Sheltor places her on her barefeet on the stone and suddenly the HMMMMMMMMMMMMM stops and she marches toward a strange looking bed as she hears the waves slam against the stone of the tower. 

Still her brown eyes search the skys she could feel Yeltor looking for his his priceless redhaired hardbody. She knows she'll be found and reclaimed as his.