She's Here

Following Voltan to his tent, he raised his voice talking to all the women in the place, even the ones that were swimming and not participating in the orgy.

— Girls! We have some guests, please act accordingly.

What did that mean exactly? Well, all the girls immediately stopped fucking and licking each other, standing side by side with their heads down while he was approaching the tent, most of the girls were full of body fluids all over their bodies while the ones from the rivers were starting to come as well, dripping drops of water all over the grass from the hair and body. Voltan snapped his fingers and suddenly all the girls, one by one, started to look clean and smell really nice, like just out of a long shower, even from a bit of a distance it was obvious.

Walter once again was in awe by seeing those girls, all types of ethnicities, bodies, sizes, hairs, Voltan wasn't lying when he said it was women from all over the world, again Walter kept being weird about it.

— Mr. Craft... I should not be here and seeing this. — He looked at me worried and when I looked back over my shoulder being annoyed by all that rambling, I replied.

— Walter, please, I already said, your wife will not know any of this and if you don't do anything, you won't have to fear a thing.

Then Voltan laughed once again, but this time more contained, then he fully turned to both of us wiggling yet again his big cock, just to calm Walter with his words.

— Mr. Walter, like I said, you don't have to fear, actually I have just the thing for you. — Voltan then looked to the big wooden table and snapped his fingers yet again, the half eaten food became brand new, quite a beautiful table with steaks, fruits, pies, cakes, everything and everything looked delicious.

Walter even moaned a little seeing that, his eyes were shining on how much he wanted to go to on that cafeteria-like bench, the women even went outside the tent and made a big human line to one end of the tent to the other, making space right in the middle where the table was, like it was the entrance and the big curtain was a bunch of naked women just standing there. Voltan tried to reassure Walter even more with his words.

— Sorry about all the indecency, you see, I don't want to break tradition, no clothes around here, except for guests, of course, Mr. Walter.

Walter was almost running to that table with food, but instead he looked at me and with a expression of a little kid asking a parent permission to do something, he asked

— Mr. Craft... Can I?

— Of course, just go. — I even smiled a little bit seeing how innocent he was, after all, he was older than me, so he went, running all happy, even though he kinda stopped when he reached close to the "naked women gate", going in all sneaky to not touch anyone and then finally he was there, sitting on the bench and not waiting a second longer to eat like a damn pig, matter of fact, I was feeling a bit hungry as well.

— What a peculiar friend you have, Laurence. — Voltan said while looking at me, laughing as usual, at least it wasn't as crazy as before, just still trying to be my best friend for some reason.

— Now follow me. — He instantly turned his back and went inside the tent, but to the other corner, a bit farther from the table of food, more closer to his enormous bed where there was a chair, a fancy one, like a king's chair of some sort, after sitting on it and keeping his legs open so his cock would be hanging out off the seat, he screamed.

— DRIKAAA!

Out of nowhere his so called wife, also known as the girl with the dreads that leaded us there, showed up with a chair and put right in front of me, she was emotionless, but she didn't had the white eyes this time, all of the girls didn't have it, was the brainwashed that deep or their eyes were normal in this magical island? Who knows, all I had to do was sit after he pointed his hand insisting for me to do it, even though he didn't say a word.

Making myself comfortable in the chair, only then he started to talk, explaining the whole situation while I listened carefully and curious.

— You see, Laurence, throughout history I had to do this, keep an eye on the vase, keep an eye on the vessel Isha would take over to make her pregnant and reborn again, so I know everything she does, I even know that you fucked that cute little native girl. How? Well, Drika here are my eyes out there.

His wife then stood beside the throne, looking straight ahead in the horizon with her dead eyes, not saying a word or moving a muscle. I looked at her admiring her beauty once again, so obvious that even Voltan caught my attention.

— Laurence, Laurence... Not a married woman, huh? Didn't you have enough with Diana?

I wasn't going to let that dude make me feel bad or even intimidate me, so I looked back at him and said.

— What's the problem? I'm sure the girl you were fucking earlier wasn't your wife, since she was with us.

Then Voltan laughed hysterically once again, like a mad man until he stopped with a little smile on his face.

— You got me. But she's the one I love, wanna know why? She's the one carrying my own. — Right after his words, he put his hand on her belly, caressing while looking at me more seriously.

— The prophecy, Laurence, goes for both of us, only one is right, one man and one woman. So I need to know, are you the one, Laurence? The only place I don't have access is that little shrine of hers, every girl I sent there gets captured, I was lucky to get back Drika here, my wife, so stupid of me to send her, but with our bond, she was the only one I could break Isha's magic from.

After all that information, my curious look came back, even looking at the ground rationalizing some things and getting more answers by connecting dots, but first I had to answer that guy before he got pissed, luckily he was distracted looking at his wife while rambling about how he managed to get her out of there.

— No, I heard the vase, Isha herself saying it didn't work. But you know, your wife wasn't the only girl there. — I caught Voltan's reaction with that line which he replied.

— Oh? Probably the ones I sent first that I couldn't get back once they went in the shrine, until I figured it out it had to be Drika.

— So you're just going to leave them there? What happened to the queen's life you promised? She's probably going to use them to be the vessel if Diana doesn't work.

Voltan then laughed again, I never wished so much to have powers like some of these gods in that moment, I really wanted to break his teeth so he would stop laughing like that.

— You're a funny guy, Laurence, Diana or not, the prophecy depends on the man, not the woman's body. Isha is too angry, corrupted from all these years to see it.

— Did you know the vase is full of cracks? What happens if it breaks? Does she die or something?

— Yes.

— No. — Drika, his wife said that, opening her mouth for the first time and confronting her own husband, I looked at her right away in shock. Voltan accompanied me with the same expression, even getting up off his chair, eyes wide open looking right at his wife.

Drika's look was mutual, staring Voltan right back while she continued to talk.

— What a nice body this one has, I can sense it... Yes, it's yours, isn't it, Voltan? — Now she was the one caressing her own belly.

— I-Isha..?! — Voltan mumbled, in complete disbelief.

— Yes, you shouldn't have meddled in my shrine, you idiot. — When she was saying her sentence, her eyes turned blue just like the form I saw back in the shrine, her voice also had that robotic/demonic sound to it, it was definitely Isha. Wasting no time, she put her hand on Voltan's face and now it was him who had the white eyes, completely paralyzed and grunting, like he was in pain.

I got up immediately, the chair fell to the floor and I stumbled as well, trying to go in Walter's direction.

— WALTER!! RUN!! — He stopped eating for a second to see me, the last thing I saw was his terrified face until everything went black.