Somewhere deep,deep in the erotic jungles of the Neververse
A sensual scream echos in the erotic jungle...
In the turret of Mask King's castle....
Nena gasps.
She lays on her back memorized by the power of the masked king whose minions grab her a week ago it seems. Nena's nude buxem hardbod glows from her sweat as her hands grab the sheets of the vast large bed.She stuggles under the hands of the mysterious mask king and kisses him affectionally but still she knows she can escape him. The more Nena overwhelms him with her incredible sensusality,the more she feels her new lifeforce grow stronger. She finds the sensation wierd at first but she believes her reincarneted self which is now a part of this strange world and universe...
"My king you're fab," she murmurs softly as she feels his hands roam all over her perfect buxum hardbod. The king doesn't respond but closes his eyes,Nena reaches across to a stone bedstand and grabs a surreal curved dagger; she hides it. Once ontop of him she removes his own dagger and jams it into his heart. She leaps off the bed.
"Gotta get back to the jungle," She murmurs. She reaches a broken veranda on the skylight turret and she dives into the rushing river. Nena knows none of his guards hadn't notice her gone but she doesn't care. She lets the tropical river take her deep into the Neververse....
Hours later..
Nena stirs awake on a grassy shore.
She has no idea where she is but the erotic looking jungle is quiet and unfamiliar. Her nude hardbod is still soaken wet; being carried by the tropical river felt like a surreal dream...As she wakes up more she stands up and stretches her muscles. She doen't recall when she went uncouncious...the last thing she recall is bumbing her head on a rock..
Nena,the foil,knows she's lost again. The story of her life here in the Neververse...still she has no idea how many kilometers she has traveled since her escape...for now she feels safe.
Survival is more on her mind.
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