Flight of the Cyclops

 Somewhere in the vast jungles of the erotic Neververse...

Nena stood on a broken,find covered terrace as large firm fingers wrap a fresh vine bond bonds around her wrists; the setting sun made her nude bronze buxem hardbody glow.She feels the Cyclops breath and his large fingers toying with her shoulder length red hair.

She has no choice but to do his bidding.She states down at his winged dragon lizard whose eyes stare at her hypnotically.It lets out a soft RROoooooAaaaar and its strong breath push Nena back into cyclop's large fingers.

"March my beauty," The mysterious master echos. 

Nena does so and steps down the stone steps,she feels the Cyclop's large fingers keeping her close he doesn't want her to escape him and Nena knows she can't escape this one. Her nude incredible bronze hardbod glows under the setting sun as does her redhair. Nena continues to march toward his steed and she doesn't question him as they draw closer. 

Seconds later..

The Cyclops grasp Nena with his incredible strength and lowers her on the mane extremely close to him. She feels the large powerful fingers on her bare ass as she feels his raw power which keeps her anchored on his strange dragon. As his dragon rises in the air with her in tow,she feels the fingers squeeze her and she let's out a moan OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh....

All Nena can do is squirm under his powerful fingers as she feels his dragon steer in another,opposite direction. "Let me go," She begs. 

"No,my lovely Nena of Earth," The Cyclops intones as he flies off with her,she doesn't know her fate as her small buxem nude hardbod welcomes the coolness of the Neververse. Freshly ressurected,she feels younger but her nudity makes her feel vulnerable and helpless. 

Cycloptic Master of the World

 Somewhere deep in the unknown erotic Neververse...a few hours later...

She feels their boat coming ashore but she doesn't know where along the river. As the dwarves raise their captive Nena upward she gets a glances at a mountain and jungle she's unfamiliar with. In the distance as her barefeet land on a cool stone pier she see some strange surreal walled castle. She figures she's been taken to some kingdom unknown to her. She feels her anklets drop off of her as she gets her bearings and footing as she stands erect surrounded by hidious armed dwarves. 

Several armed dwarves quickly hustle the nude hardbod Nena, she feels thier hidous hands grip her as she force marches toward the hypnotic castle in front of her. She realizes with her own resurrection her own fears came with it. 

"LET ME GO YOU MONSTERS," Nena shrieks. "Let me go." 
 "Shutup Nena of Earth nothing can save you." A dwarve states with some dark in his voice. She aggressively places his sword like dagger in her side. Nena has no choice to obey and she remains silent as she's quickly hustled along the pier. Suddenly she condedes,:"Let me go and I'll obey." 

They do and Nena obeys. She marches entwine by the mysterious dwarves as her brown eyes focus on the castle. She figures one of the dwarve scouts had been stalking her before her capture and word must've spread of her as the sexy alien hardbod babe from the stars. She marches through a man made stone tunnel and reaches the end; the dwarves hoist her up on the steps and her captors march her upward toward a strange star shape door. Nena and her captors disappear through the star door. She finds herself in some cave underground and Nena is hustled toward another star shape door at the other end. Fear and dread seem to speak in the bowels of the castle but its the enity in the castle that drives her fear and courisity at the sametime. 

A darken throne room seconds later...

"Bring her," the deep mysterious voice states. 

Two dwarves march Nena forward and she stares in the shadows. "Who are you? What do you want of me?" Nena demands. 

Like magic the skylight opens and a cloaked Cyclops sitting before her. "Ah Nena of Earth I finally have you." 

Nena stares speechless at the human manlike Cyclops rising before her. Nena remains quiet as she feels the Cyclops hand on her shoulder and marches through dank shadows. She feels the cyclops smile as she feels wet cool stone under her barefeet. Again she feels helpless, 

Nena and the Cannibal Dwarves

 Somwhere in the Neververse a few days later... 

Nena meanders from one footpath to another. As the strange jungle trees fade into a meadow of Giant Spider Lilies. Nena knows she truely lost. Her bronze nude hardbod glows under the rays of the sun as she strolls barefoot through the erotic jungle. She can't help shake the sense some pair of eyes have been stalking her for sometime now. That odd feeling of being hunted spooks her as she strolls through the jungle. 

She sees various carnvore hidious looking insects that would devour her small bardbod and she quickly trots pass them. Oncw out of the spider lilies she finds herself in a vast beautiful surreal meadow. Beyond the meadow she sees the large dunes of the white desert. Nena is used to being to lost. Overtime she's adapted to the Neververse. Out of no where she seess a huge hollow log in front of her,it stands out like a huge yawning tunnel. She steps into the huge log and strolls toward the light at the end of the tunnel.Yet she can't shake the feeling of being hunted. She doesn'tknow what is huntng her and she can't shake that feelong. 

"Something is stalking me," She murmurs as she looks behind her back. "That something really must want me." She gets out of the huge log with no problem and follows a short path which leads unexpectly some weird shape ruins. She finds a ruin structure and she leans against the wall to catch her breath. 

As she rests against the wall,suddenly dwarf size shadows surround her. Nena quickly surrenders and cool hands pull Nena from the wall and she feels strange viine rope bolas wrap around her wrists. Fear grips her as the hididous dwarves stare at her with delight. 

"March earth babe." 

Nena obeys as the dwarves march her toward an unknown river at the edge of a river. Suddenly she hustled in a long boat and many smaller hands over oerwhelm her. She feels her ankles being wrap with vine bolas. The hands keep her pin to the surface as she feels thte boat push away from the  shore. 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" She murmurs. "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." 

The dwarves disappear with buxem Nena as thier rare prize for her crys go unanswered....she feels fear once again grip her.