Finally recovered from blasting my balls juice into that pussy, I decided to take out my dick while getting up and to no surprise, didn't take long for the cum to came out, it was quite a sight to see, followed to more groans from Diana, this time timid ones, she looked down to see it as well, the little waterfall of white liquid.
I was lost for words, didn't know exactly what happened and even if what I did was right, I was trying to find the right words, but they didn't exist, so the only logical thing to do while I stuttered was to bring up my pants and boxers.
— I'm...uuh...
— Shush, Laurence. You can go now, don't worry. — She interrupted me with a big smile, ear to ear, reassuring it was fine and not weird at all that moment.
— Ok, I will be with Walter if you need me. — I answered awkwardly, taking my belt with the grenades stuck to it, like it wasn't strange enough, the only thing left was to have one of the grenades blow us up, I would die, not sure about a super being.
Anyhow, now that I was fully clothed again, I went towards the exit of the tent, but once again I got interrupted by her voice, making me stop walking just to hear her.
— Also, I hope you decide to join your tradition, Mr. Craft. If you don't take your clothes off around here, no studying and learning around here. — She let a shy laugh come out, like a little happy girl. I was over at that point, too much to digest from what had happened, so I just left the tent without giving a response or even taking too much notice about what she had said.
Outside, my gaze was all over the place, mostly down to the ground trying to make sense of it all, not only the sex, but everything, the crash, the powers, the tribe, Diana, all of it. So much lost in my thoughts that I kinda drifted away from the tent I was before, going towards the trees, not knowing when to stop nor having a real destination, I just kept walking.
The more I went deep into that jungle, the darker it became. In a matter of seconds day became night, it got to a point I couldn't see anything, until a fading light appeared in the distance, I had no choice but to follow it. Each step I took was getting louder and louder, the jungle around me was completely silent, like I was the only living being in the entire thing.
So, after a lot of heavy breathing and even heavier steps, I reached the light, it was a little kid, levitating an energy ball from his hand, just looking at it, each second it passed the ball became more and more brighter. Then the kid looked over his shoulder, turned around to face me and with a calm voice he said.
— You were not saved, you got kidnapped. — He smiled just a little, curving his lips a bit.
— W-what? — I asked completely out of breath, with a terrified look on my face.
The kid then laughed, threw the energy ball in the air and the whole forest lit up, corpses of men were hanging from tree branches from multiple trees, completely naked with blood leaking from their mouths and going all the way to their bellies, their eyes were completely white and they were lined up next to each other. The kid laughed even more ominously and started to scream.
— IT'S YOUR FATE, MR. CRAFT! HAHAHA
I started to scream as well, not knowing what was happening, until suddenly I woke up sweating almost like I was feverish while heavy breathing, looking more lost and confused than usual. I was in the same tent I woke up earlier, Walter was still sleeping in the same position I last saw him, that and the dream made me paranoid, not to mention what had happened with Diana. I got up quickly from bed and decided to check Walter's pulse, it was pulsating, okay, one less thing to worry about, like they saying he was fine was just a trick.
Still I insisted by giving Walter some love slaps on his face, you know, just to see if he would wake up.
— Hey, Walter? Wake up. — A big smack noise would happen immediately after the slap on his face, but no response, he was still out.
— Damn it. — I sighed with frustration.
The problem now though is that it was actually night outside, I didn't believe I lost an entire day out cold and then I fell a sleep again after fucking some supernatural native pussy. I still had legit reasons to be paranoid.
Outside of the tent, it was really quiet, just like in the dream I had such vivid memories from, but thankfully in reality I had more control of my actions, so I decided to investigate the surroundings of the tribe's camp, I even checked some tents to see if they were inside sleeping, not giving too much crap about privacy or if I would wake someone up, I just wanted answers. To my surprise, all of the tents were empty.
The only one left was Diana's tent, it was fancy from the outside again. I was a bit hesitant to enter at first since what had happened between us, but I stormed in anyway, but again, empty, also it wasn't furnished all fancy, not like the outside.
The sensation of loneliness didn't help my thoughts and feelings about that place, to the point I was whispering to myself.
— What the... Where is everyone, there's no way...
While talking and rambling by myself, I heard a noise, faintly, weirdly it appeared to be coming from inside the tent, so I paid more attention to see if I could pinpoint it. After taking some steps, it felt like it came from the bed, so I moved it to the side but there was nothing there, so now I was hearing things and voices as well, just great, huh?
I became so frustrated that I stomped the ground from where the sound was coming, my foot crossed the floor and I fell through, falling on my ass into a bunch of leaves and branches. I had to recompose myself for a bit after getting up taking some leaves out of my shirt and for a moment being happy that I wasn't losing my mind, like going through a floor was like proof I still had sanity, who would've thought.
Especially when I realized where I was, it was the jungle from the dream, the dark and silent jungle that apparently was in the underground of Diana's bed, or something like that I guess?
— What in the actual fuck. — A genuine reaction now even though I was still talking to myself, a bit scared, especially with what I dreamt just a couple of minutes ago.
Luckily this jungle wasn't pitch black like in the dream, so I was able to traverse without much issue. There were torches all over the tree trunks, leading a path in which a white light was beginning to appear in the distance.
I could feel a chill on my spine by seeing that, but I still went on, more curious than scared, upon reaching more closer, I saw the tribe gathered around, all of them were on their knees on a open area with blue flames making a circle around all of them, apparently Diana was in the middle on a pedestal of some short, more like a shrine, everyone had their backs to me, including Diana.
I decided to hide in the trees from a safe distance, observing what was that all about, then Diana finally turned around with heir big tits and hot body, of course, the fake magical one, the one I didn't fuck... yet? Don't know, not the time to be distracted with stuff like this.
She was carrying a golden vase close to her belly, from that distance it became obvious what it was. I was a genius, I almost tapped my own back congratulating me on writing those books, it was all true. The vase she was holding was the Vase of Kamu.