Somewhere in the erotic Toyverse jungle hours later...
A bound Nena stirs awake on her chest of a mane of an unknown creature. She gasps as she feels the strong familiar fingers of Ark on her bare curvy ass. She doesn't recall what happen during her march except passing out and a nymph gathering her over his shoulder and the rest is a blur. As she squirms awake with a slight startle, she realizes she's still in Ark's poessession...
"Where are we going?" She breathes as her small nude buxem hardbod tenses. She could feel the strange nymph's power ripple through her small body. Being smaller than the nymph she realizes is her disadvantage.
"Why do you want me?"
Nena doesn't get an answer as the surreal jungle blurs in its surreal colors around her and eerie roars make her look twice. The alien jungle is fill with dangers she realizes. Still Nena is perplex as to what strange forces would draw her here in the first place.
"How did you end here my Nena of Earth?" Ark asks casually.
"A strange light sphere in the surf on a beach back on my earth," She answers. "My courisity got the best of me and the mystrious sphere turned out to be a portal here. I can't really explain it my master Ark."
In return Nena feels his long fingers run up and down her bare back. She feels her own tensions ease yet she feels the lust of his guards for her who keep an eye on her. Though she pleads why he wants her she doesn't get an answer. At this point she feels his hand squeeze her bare ass gently and Nena suddenly reacts with soft OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....she suddenly drifts back to sleep as if spell has been cast over her.
Hours later....
Nena, her wrists freshly bound her back, doesn't question Ark nor his guards who march her zealously. She feels the moon upon the surreal rays give her comfort. Her brown eyes scan the jungle around her as the strange roars continue in the distance, now force marching among some surreal ruin rock outcropping Nena the Toy has a feel her captor's lair isn't far.
She knows nothing can save her.