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.