Bollum on the Charge

Somewhere in the bizarre Neververse days or weeks later...
Dawn.
Wind blowing through surreal tall grass.
The tall grass has kept them hidden. Undetected.
A subdue buxem Nena is bound to a curve bone of a rib as she feels the wind blow upon her. Seconds later she feels the warmth of a rising sun. With no sense of time,Nena feels and knows that they coverer a thousand kilometers from the jungle to the tall grass savannah. The rising warm sun brings warmth to her small nude buxem hardbod. Thier chain ropes make her wrists and ankles feel numb but aside from that she's alive. For some reason she feels more alive on this world than she did on earth. The wind and rising sun stir her more awake.
Her shoulder length red hair glows under the morning light. She doesn't know how long she's been a captive to the Bollum. She figures it has been weeks and she knows thier journey with them as thier rare catch is far from over.
"Free me," she murmurs softly. "Free me."
The leader Bollum grants her wish. He puts his arm around her small waste and keeps her close to him as he orders his surbodinate to go get them some insect steeds. "Bring them to the waterfall puddle we can't tarry for long. "
 The Bollum rermoves his sword and force marches Nena along a path through the grass. She remains quiet as marches with her wrists untied. As she walks under his watch, she feels the numbness disappear and the morning sun brings out her her perfect hardbod curves. She feels the Bollum's lusty eyes scope her out. Indeed she had been a worthy catch.
"Where are we going once you acquire your steeds?" Nena asks out of the blue.
 "You'll know my Nena of Earth." The Bollum declares.

They reach the gleaming green waterfall seconds later...Nena strolls into the water. She goes under the green gleaming waterfall. As she let's the water clense her she sees the shadow of the hefty Bollum watching her. Then she hears a sound of mandibles crunching. She steps out of the waterfall and reaches the shore. She sees gleaming large horn beattles.
 She let's the powerful leader Bollum rebound her wrists behind her back and her ankles. Moments later she rests soaken wet on the beattle and she feels the Bollum's hand on her bulbous butt. She feels the beaatle move as the Bollum ride out of the tall grass and back on the surreal savannah.
 As Nena lays inviting,she looks around and she can only guess where her captors are taking her. All she knows she's deeper in the Neververse.
 Deep in the unknown....