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---Hot of Darkness Part 2---
That night, Captain Cumin Cide was as happy as a high school boy getting his first kiss. He slept peacefully reminiscing about his afternoon with the world-famous Vanness Alcatraz. Best of all, he had photos to hold onto for eternity. Unfortunately for her, she had a pretty miserable night sleeping in their Amazon fortress. The weather was warm and humid. She felt moist under her clothes and readily removed them for comfort. She lied in her bed with her arms and legs spread out to disperse the unfriendly heat. This gave Imbio a great view of the blonde. He was continuously watching her through the apertures of the walls while beating himself off ferociously. Watching the Captain get a blow job and titty fuck had unleashed his primal urges. He needed to fill every hole in her body with cum. Staring at her sleep while he jerked off didn't help satiate him much.
Once the sun rose, Captain Cumin stretched his olympian body ready to venture into the Amazon. He wore the usual get-up, large boots, cargo shorts, and a camouflage tank top. He equipped a large tent, rope, a videocamera, and other survival gear. Once ready, he climbed down his ladder to rendezvous with his team. Imbio, the short dark man, was wearing his adorable little safari outfit. He looked like an ugly 4ft carebear that was carrying a backpacking bag as large as himself. Vanness, on the other hand, was as stunning as usual. She wore tight khaki shorts and a black half-tee shirt to match her large sports bra. Her double H sized tits were still popping out of it regardless. It's a good thing she fixed her blonde curly hair into a ponytail, now there was nothing to obstruct the men's view of her cleavage.
"Do you need some bug spray?" Vanness offered to the captain.
Still mesmerized by her rack, Captain Cumin snapped his eyesight to her "Oh-uh. I've donned bug spray," then immediately glued his eyes back onto her chest.
Vanness, of course, caught onto this. She rolled her eyes and turned to Imbio.
The 5'7ft goddess bent her back resting her hands on her knees to talk to Imbio.
"Sir, would you like something to drink before we head out?"
Inadvertently, Miss Alcatraz's posture gave an enticing view of her cleavage as she looked down to Imbio. His eyes were fixed to her fun bags as she spoke at him.
"Sir!?" Vanness noticed his perverted gawking.
Imbio looked up at her "uh- what?"
"Would you like anything to drink before we head out?"
"Uh. milk?"
Vanness's warm smile faded as she stood back up straight. This was going to be an expedition she was looking forward to finishing.
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The trio set out into the jungle without too much conversation. It appeared that Vanness was no longer interested in mingling with the men. Both proved to be perverts. To spare herself from awkwardness, she stayed silent for a little over four hours during their trek.
They ordered themselves accordingly: Vanness was in the front of the group holding onto a map with a handful of red circles; Imbio was directly behind Vanness with his face at level with her gorgeously sculpted ass; Captain Cumin stayed right beside Vanness's side so he could sneak a few glances at her bouncing jugs.
"Miss Alcatraz?" Captain Cumin called to her.
"Yes?"
"May I ask, what are those points on your map?"
"These are areas of interest for the artifacts."
"Interesting. And what are these artifacts we are in search of?"
"Does it pique your interest, or are you attempting to make small talk with me?"
"My goodness, there's no need to be so abrasive, Miss Alcatraz. My curiosity is indeed genuine!"
"Alright. Well, the artifact I am looking for is called 'the Aminka.' It belonged to an ancient tribe of native Peruvians."
"What's the significance of it?"
"The Aminka is an amulet, which is worn by the tribe's most fearsome and beautiful female warrior. In order to retrieve the amulet, it was accustomed to have the strongest male warrior set it atop the highest tree he could climb. Whichever female retrieved it first was to be wed to the strongest male. What I've marked on my map here are areas with the largest trees and the least amount of human traffic. Hopefully, I can find this amulet."
"Well, what's it look like? We can start looking up now to see it." Captain Cumin looked up to the trees looking for signs of something man-made.
"I'm not exactly sure. Our knowledge of the tribe is very little, but I can assume that it would be woven with durable and natural materials. Perhaps it's made of shells, gold, or ivory. Just keep an eye out for it.
"Will do m'lady!" Captain Cumin gave a casual salute to Vanness. She shot a half-smile and returned her gaze back to the map.
"Imbio," the captain said.
"Huh-what?" He was still mesmerized by Vanness's ass.
"Imbio, be on the lookout for something shiny in the trees." The captain whispered.
Imbio stopped walking. He turned his head and looked up at his boss. Vanness stopped hearing footsteps behind her. She paused herself and looked at the two men staring each other down.
Imbio cleared his throat. "Uh-hem. What was that Captain Cumin Cide?"
"Imbio, let us not lollygag. We may talk as we travel."
"No," Imbio said firmly.
"What?"
It was strange. Imbio had never shown such disregard for orders before. Captain Cumin had the body of a Greek god and Imbio had the body of an Irish myth. They looked at each other, one was puzzled and the other feeling in control. This was a David vs Goliath moment for Imbio.
Imbio dropped his backpacking gear and responded.
"I said no. I am not going to follow your order."
"And why is that?"
"Because I require payment."
"Ptff! Payment? You're my servant. I let you live in MY home, eat MY meals, and shave MY legs! That's more than what anyone would ask for!"
"No."
"What do you want, Imbio? You seem to be prevaricating, so why don't you ask?"
"I want the same payment you got."
"Hah! I wasn't paid for this trip."
"Oh, yes. You. were." Imbio pointed at Miss Alcatraz.
Vanness knew where this was headed. She felt her heart sink and her stomach curl at the thought.
Captain Cumin widened his eyes "that was payment suited for the captain of this expedition."
"And if you want me to help, I want some of that too!"
"Or what?"
"Or I leave you both and you get stuck without me and my gear. Remember captain, my backpack carries water."
"Heh, there's water all around us."
"I'm also carrying all the food."
"Ha! I saw two monkeys earlier, and I like the taste of monkey!"
Imbio smirked. If the food and water didn't change his mind, he knew what would.
"I have your ketamine in my bag too."
Vanness yelled in surprise "you have a drug problem?!"
The captain turned to her "it was prescribed by my doctor, okay!?"
Imbio laughed "no, it wasn't!"
Nervously, the captain looked back at Vanness "It was a self-prescription, okay? I was a medic in the navy!"
"So, captain! What will it be?" Imbio folded his arms.
The captain walked to Vanness.
"Listen, he's got my hands tied. If you really want to find that amulet, you NEED to pay him a little too."
The situation wasn't great for Vanness. She had made peace with the idea of offering up her body to one man but a second seemed too much. However, she would lose both her guides if Imbio left.
"Fine," Vanness succumbed to the situation. "What do you want?"
Imbio grinned ear-to-ear. "I want your mouth, your tits, and your pussy."