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.
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