Priceless Nena of Earth

 Sometime in the dusk night of the Neververse unknown jungle....a few hours later..

Thier eyes had been focus on the two them,especially the exotic hardbod Nena as she lays close to her Cyclops Master. Her shoulder length red hair glows under the moonlight and nautral flourescent of the larger tropical flower pedals around and above them in the enclose meadow along the footpath. The eyes watch them carefully and as its mind plan methodically how to seize the priceless Nena of Earth. 

The two of them have no idea what danger is coming as they affectionaly and sensuality make out under the wilds of the Neververse. The shadows in the darkness continue watch silently as one licks thier lips. 

"We kill her lover and take her," the voice intones, "bind her tight." 

As Nena makes out affectionaly with her lover,she's unaware of other forces who now desire her. So shadows plan when to strike and its not long before they do. 

The larger than reptilian shadows surround them and the exotic nude hardbod Nena  is grabbed by large claw hands. The hands hold onto her firmly as her new captor force her to stand and watch the quick death of the Master Cyclops. She's quickly toss over the shoulder as she squeals into the night as her cadre of abductors take her into cool jungle. The last thing she sees is a bloodied corpse as Nena ponders her unknown fate. 

Minutes later...

For Nena everything happen real fast. 

With her wrists bound behind her bareback and her ankles bound with heavy bolas,she lays under larger than life clawhand which now rests her bubble bare ass. She sees and feels the erotic jungle spin before her as the lizard rides off with her. She feels his claws squeeze her bare ass...

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively and sensously as she welcomes a rising moon. The ride toward the ruined castle with broken turrets is only minutes but for her it feels like a few hours. 

Now with her wrists bound,Nena marches with her repililes captors as they march her across a small nautral land bridge into the overgrown jungle castle. "Who wants me?" She asks casually as she marches fluidly under guard. 

Nena doesn't get an answer...

Insteaad she's march into a larger than life thrown room. A mask face stares back at her in delight. 

"Ah you found her." The mask one proclaims as  he examines her smaller nude hardbod size. 

'WHO ARE YOU," Nena demands. 

Nena doesn't get answer as her mask captor clasp her shoulder and marches his buxem hardbod prize out of sight of his guards. All Nena can sense is either dread or mauchoness out of the mysterious mask one who desures her.