Paramour of Veltor

 Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Neververse near an unknown beach. 

With her wrists and ankles bound,Nena lays glistening hardbod buxem nude on the cool sand. She doesn't know how long she's been with the hobgoblin theives who didn't free her but kept her as thier paramour. During journey she made out with them either in orgy or in a cool cave seperately. It's thier way of controling her. Nena,at least is angreeable captive but they didn't give her much of a choice. 

Still she couldn't shake that dread sense that Veltor is going to find her or his minions will. She swears her dream with Veltor has been a preminition of what's to come. No matter where she flees in the vast Neververse,Veltor will find her regardless. Since she had his mark,the mark has been giving her preminitons. She doesn't know when but she can't shake the fact he's waiting and watching. For now Nena rolls her head at her captors the two hobgoblins who captured over a month ago it feels like. Yet the sounds of the surf are comforting to hear. 

As she rests on her back at their mercy, a huge wing shadow sweeps above. She dreads the fact that Veltor has found her or his minions. How many times she's fled and escape him,she doesn't know. Yet the enitity whatever it is knows how to find her as if they're telepahtic link somehow on an uncouncious level which Nena is anaware of--

Suddenly larger than life hobgloblins hands thrust Nena to her feet. One of the thieves cuts her ankles bounds but Nena doesn't move,thier imtiditating eyes are enough to keep her in check and remind her of her status with them. 

"Cut my wrists," Nena begs. "I want fleet you." 

 "We don't trust you Nena of Earth." The lead unnamed Hobgoblin says with a smile. "Your ours so don't complain less lovely creature." 

Then the leader hobgoblin with a greed fanged smile hustle Nena along. She feels his hand in shoulder length redhair. Nena didn't resist for it's futile and she'd rather be a live paramour than a dead one. Yet unknow to them,another pair of eyes has eyeing Nena. Nena could sense that Veltor is closer. 

You hobgoblins are in for a rude awakening, Nena thinks as she reemergers at some ruins on the beach in the water. The winged dark shadow sweeps low over them and the wind gusts from its great wings knock all of them down--

Nena doesn't rise but watches the out of this world lightening spears impale her captors. The thieves are dead. She see Veltor land his great red eye bird not far from her. She rises on her own on her barefeet. 

"Long time,no see," Nena murmurs. 

"Yes,my Paramour of Earth," Veltor says affectionately, Veltor now reclaims Nena and marches her toward his large bird. Nena glances back and now sees only skeletons of her former captives. 

Seconds later Nena rests on her chest under the firm hand of Veltor as the creature flys off with her again back into the Neververse heavens and they disappear into the rainbow clouds as if they never existed...