Shivering she wished they would give her clothes, any clothes, or even a stupid blanket. She sat up slowly, tenderly trying not to lean against the rash that had started right after they had brought her to the pool with the creature. Her shivering got worse, an entire week in water that was soft as feathers and the color of scrambled eggs. A rumbling erupted from her stomach, she hadn't eaten in a few days again, it seemed they seldom remembered to feed her.

Pushing back, she turned onto her hip to let the cool air blow on her bottom as she leaned against the rubber-like stalk of something she could only assume was their version of a tree. None of the creatures had laid a hand on her in days, she couldn't guess why. Her arms crossed slowly over her breasts and rubbed across her hard nipples. She listened for the sounds of movement, looking around the odd objects that littered the scenery, she hoped they would bring her food soon.

She could smell them, their cotton candy, lemonade cross that made her nose itch and her stomach growl more. Biting them might solve the food problem, but the hairless one, long stringy arms and legs, skin the color of mud, always held her still when they came to her. He was sneaky, she wouldn't see him, she didn't know if it was some sort of magic or camouflage that allowed him to move without being seen, but he did. Just as the shiver from the memory of his cold thin fingers grabbing her arms, broke over her shoulders they were there. She emitted a penetrating scream that echoed through the weird world, and she was pulled to her feet. He made clicking noises in her ear, pressing his hard membrane hard against her ass. The itching made her struggle even harder and he clicked more.

The first few days she had kicked hard at the tall, navy-blue, hairy one when he had approached, his toothless grin making her ill as he slide his long snake-like tongue out to lick her face. Namia had kicked him hard where she had hoped his cock was; she woke up much later with a tender spot on her head. She hadn't kicked again. Her eyes closed tightly fearing that the gangbang was about to start again, the slimy little creature would climb her leg, secreting a clear fluid that sank into her skin. The tremble that climbed her body caused the clicking to stop and she opened her eyes.