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The Adventures of Laurence Craft

Laurence Craft, archaeologist, professor, researcher and filthy rich. He does it all for the sake of mankind, or at least that's what he believes. Embark with him into his trips around the world seeking the world's darkest secrets while his personality gets him in trouble more times than he can afford it.

theStache · Romance
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11 Chs

The (ex)Husband

The moment I went through the portal, right away I was at the place I saw before going in. It was a big open green area, surrounded by waterfalls and river flows, almost like an island in the middle of the jungle, since in the distance you could see the trees. Also in the distance you could see how dark and more "real" the jungle looked, since the island had very vibrant colors, the grass cutting was perfect, soft green, blowing in the wind, the water around the place was crystal clear, almost like an dream world of some sort, probably it was since I had to go through a portal to get here.

Women were swimming in the rivers, laughing and enjoying themselves, in the middle of the island there was a big tent, much bigger than Diana's, you could fit an entire buffet on that thing, so no surprise there were more women in there, but those women were different, they were laughing and enjoying themselves a bit more than you would imagine, no point in dancing around, it was a big orgy.

The tent was wide open, you could see everything even from where I was, some of the women were sucking each other in the ground, others in towels laid in the ground, some sitting in chairs while getting their pussies licked and other on top of the big fancy wooden table that had fallen mugs, food, fruits of all kinds. Right at the middle of tent, there was a big bed, the kind of bed that would fit at least six people or more, from that distance, I realized a different shaped body, he was thrusting someone in the bed for the looks of it, his back was facing me, it kinda threw me off a bit, since he or she, whatever it was, had long blonde hair but the muscular physique made it obvious that it was probably some dude, the only one in there.

After a couple of minutes observing and admiring that magical place, Walter came out of the portal right beside me, then the portal closed finally, guess we were stuck there, not that it was a bad thing, at least from a first impression point of view. Walter was admiring the waterfalls and how everything looked beautiful just like me, until his eyes saw what I was seeing, the orgy, I even decided to look at him over my shoulder just to see his reaction, his mouth was wide open, completely in shock, I had a bit of a smirk.

— Don't worry, pal, I won't tell your wife — Once I finished talking, I went back to look at that big orgy that was happening, then Walter apparently was out of his hypnotic state to speak to me.

— Why did I come here....

— What do you mean? This is far greater than that dark and dangerous jungle don't you think?

— Sure... but...

— Relax, Walter, you don't have to do anything, besides, that guy over there would probably have something to say about it. — I was referring to the blonde dude that suddenly stopped his waist thrusting at the bed, probably finishing his job, I would know about that considering what I had done a couple hours earlier, anyways, it looked like the guy knew we were there, so got out of the bed and started to come over our way.

He had a big goofy smile, like he was happy to see us, also it was quite hard not to notice that the guy was packing some serious heat, with that I meant each step he took, his cock was wiggling around dripping liquid, quite the shameful scene, I even had a confused expression on my face, not knowing if I was grossed out or curious on why that giant blonde guy was coming over to us with his arms open all happy ready to hug us, it would be quite uncomfortable considering what he had in the middle of his legs.

— Is this guy for real? Just let me shoot him, Mr. Craft. — Walter had the same expression as me when I looked at him, more grossed out than me, more annoyed as well.

— Yeah... who knows, but stop trying to kill everyone, the guy is probably the one who made the portal and brought us here. — I tried to bring some logic and sense, meanwhile the blonde guy finally approached us. The guy was probably 6'5 tall or something, big muscles, the long blond hair blowing in the wind, it looked like a generic greek god, something your mind would create if you thought about it.

— Greetings, my friends! — He kept his arms open, waiting for a hug or something, but no way I would do that, not even Walter for the looks of it, we kept there just looking at him awkwardly.

— Oh, c'mon, guys, you are all welcome here. The girl that brought you, she's my wife! And I also heard your conversation the whole way, you know? What's the point of possessing if you can't hear or see what the body is doing, right? — He started to laugh like a maniac, like it was the funniest joke in the world. Again, Walter and I didn't react until I decided to say something, trying to be polite while fake laughing for literally a second.

— Haha... yeah, well, what is this place?

— This is my lair. — Finally he decided to put down his arms, but unfortunately, his hand went on my shoulder, which made me look at it for a second in a disgusting way, who knows where that thing was, then he turned his head to the tent and the island as a whole to explain what it was.

— I lived here for thousands of generations, the great lair of Voltan! Oh yes, I really hope you like it, I'm sure you do judging by your friend's look when he was watching me and the girls, huh? — He kept laughing hysterically, while Walter was obviously pissed with that comment, being the married man and all, but he didn't say anything, but I couldn't focus much on Walter after what that guy just said, Voltan? Isha's husband? How?

— Wait... You said Voltan? Isha's...

— Yes, yes, ex-wife, pain in my ass, what is new.

— There's no way, Voltan the god? The one that would have at least 10 millions years?

— Oh no, that's my great-great-great grandfather or whatever, my name is Voltan, just like my father, I'm just another piece of the Voltan legacy, that's why we all have the same name. — Voltan kept laughing after every sentence, making funny faces and trying to force this intimacy with me. It was quite annoying, I almost wished a gun would work so I could give it to Walter, but that would only kill us.

— Right... So you can possess people, create portals...?

— And fuck. — He laughed again, but this time stopped just to keep going.

— Yes, this is where I live, but I can go anywhere I want when I conjure a portal, but enough about me, you're Laurence Craft, the book guy, right? I love your work, thanks to you I was able to find Isha, you know? Right here in this country in the middle of the jungle, I'm sure you know about the vase, how she's always shown around from time to time, and all of that...

For the first time my confused and annoyed expression was going away, all of the sudden I had a more curious and fascinated look, wanting to get more answers, make more questions, so I didn't waste time, even interrupting him at that point.

— Of course! Voltan, the man who wanted to have kids and Isha could not do it, so that explains the girls, you're trying to continue the legacy, live on from generations, just like her...

Voltan laughed again, but this time he was more condescending, he even brought me closer to his chest, putting his arm around my neck, I wasn't able to avoid it, the guy was double my size and probably had superhuman strength.

— Wow, buddy, not like her, I'm not a cursed vase, I can make kids, alright? — He looked to the tent where the orgy was going on and finished his thought while sighing, feeling kinda tired.

— It just takes a lot, time and girls, that's why not all of them are natives, you see? Girls from all around the world.

— Uh... Yeah, I can see that. — I decided to push him away so I could have my space and then I started to question him.

— Ok, I'm sure all these girls are here by their own will, right?

— Of course, tell me which girl would not want a big blonde muscular dude with magical powers, food by a simple snap of the fingers, clothes, money, power, anything they want, all they have to do is come here once in a while to have some fun, that's our deal, then I send them back to where they live, living like queens all over the world.

— Wow, I'm sure no one would reject something like that indeed. — Even if it was true, my comment was really ironic, kinda sick of the guy, clearly full of himself, Walter noticed how annoyed I was and started to smirk, all shy like, I knew what he was thinking, thinking I was jealous of this dude by not being the center of the attention, but he was wrong, Voltan or whatever this guy really was, was obviously full of shit. Also Voltan didn't realize how ironic I was, so he just kept laughing again, all proud of himself.

— All right, so why are we here? What do you need me for?

For the first time Voltan had a serious look on his face, looking at me and responding with a more serious voice tone as well.

— The prophecy, Laurence, I'm sure she told you... — He looked down to the ground, looking worried and then he continued.

I got a bit confused and afraid, I was sure I heard the vase or rather Isha saying it didn't work the whole pregnancy legacy thingy, but Voltan was fast to talk again.

— Come... we have things to discuss.

Then Walter finally decided to step up and say something.

— Mr. Craft! I don't want to go into the tent of desires and doom.

Voltan and I looked at Walter, I was annoyed with his stupidity and Voltan of course, laughing again. replied back:

— Don't worry, mister. These girls can only serve me, it's the deal, come now.

After that out of the way, we had no choice but to follow Voltan while he went ahead to the tent.

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