Inca Gold

Title:

Inca Gold: Part 7 -- Unforeseen Perils.

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Short Description:

Unexpected Dangers of The Jungle.

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Category:

Erotic Horror

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Tags:

Blackmail, Non consent, Group sex, Lesbian group.

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Word Count:

43,680

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Preamble:

Hi, and thank you for choosing my story.

Please consider the preamble for Part 1 as an integral part of this episode.

As with most of my work, there is a good deal of background and character building in the early stages. For this reason, many aspects of later parts will be better understood by reading the episodes in sequence.

Also, I will not be repeating descriptions of any characters who appeared in previous chapters. You will need to refer back for details of those characters.

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Arrival in Brazil

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As the plane came in to land, banking off to the right, they could see the single airstrip below them, with the aircraft turning toward the far end. A little further to the right there was a large tarmac circle with a big white 'H' painted in the middle.

'Hmmm. That could have been useful', Jason thought to himself. "If only we could have taken a chopper to the target," he mentioned to Marika.

"Can't land a helicopter in the jungle," she replied. "Anyway, it will be an adventure," she smiled.

By the time they were within sight of the terminal building, the passengers could make out the words 'Welcome' in about 10 different languages, above the name of the airport - São José.

Flash Walters was the first to mention it. "Hey! Why are we here? I thought we were supposed to be going to Chile?" he called out. "This is Brazil."

"Ah, well..." Jason revealed, "I can tell you all now. You see... every expedition that has gone in search of the Inca treasure so far, has failed..." he told them, "but that's because they were all looking in the northern edge of Chile," he smiled. "We happen to have irrefutable evidence that the Inca Gold is in the centre of the Amazon Rain Forest."

"Whaaa... Why, you sly old devil," Ray added. "No wonder you were so secretive," he smirked. "OK. Let's get the cargo unloaded, and we can start getting our wet kit on," he smiled.

"Wet kit?" several of the girls commented, looking puzzled.

"Jungle clothing," Nathan explained.

"Oh," one of the girls replied, with a

'knowing'

expression, and the rest declined to show their ignorance, choosing not to pursue it further at the time.

The party members alighted the aircraft and filed across the tarmac two by two, all but forgetting their partnerships with their previously allocated

Trek Buddies.

Led by Jason and Kevin, they were followed by Camilla and Simon, then Julia and Coco.

Next in line were the two Chinese girls, Soo and Mei, and leaving very little space behind them were Daniel and Penelope.

There was a muted, one-sided conversation between Dan (as he had decided he preferred to be called) and Penny, during which he was asking - almost begging her to consider spending some time with him during the trip. But Penelope was hedging, clearly unhappy to encourage any sort of relationship with the lad, which was obviously all he was really there for.

Flash seemed besotted with Dina, and had to be coerced into leaving her side to unload. They were closely followed by Maya and Diva, Indira and Nathan, who was also conscripted to help unload (leaving Dina to partner up with Indira), then Annetta and Aurora - the big Icelandic woman, keen to engage in a sexual relationship with another of the three beautiful Filipino girls.

Marika and Imelda followed along close behind them, then Lucia with Simone, Okinawa and Nata, and finally the two lovely Thai hostesses Anais and Suki, with Steve the pilot bringing up the rear while exchanging pleasantries in French with Tala, and hoping for an opportunity to bed the gorgeous Filipino before they left for their expedition.

During their walk across the hot tarmac,

Daniel and Penny continued their one-sided chat together, with Penelope trying to avoid giving him any reason to believe he was making progress, while she listened in to the conversation that Mei and Soo were having just ahead of them.

"So, you like Mister Jason?" Soo asked.

"Mister Simon I like better," Mei replied, giving her cousin a naughty grin.

"Yes," Soo agreed. "Mister Simon, he has much bigger cock," she giggled.

Penelope looked shocked.

"And he know how use," Mei added, and the pair giggled together.

Penelope glanced toward Daniel, then quickly looked away, lest he might think she was amused - or aroused.

"I think I must make good friend with Mister Simon," Soo said to her cousin.

"You wait for turn," Mei told her, laughing.

"Maybe we go together?" Soo suggested.

"Need to get him on own first. Away from

her,

" Mei replied, pointing to Camilla, who was hanging on to Simon's arm as if her life depended on it.

"Well, I thought Devil's Lake was a dump," Diva said to her temporary partner as they entered airport building, "but

this

place takes some beating," she laughed.

"Just be thankful that we're not

staying

here," Maya replied.

"You'll have worse than this to cope with when we're out in the jungle," Kevin assured them, still unable to resist ogling the girls. "No mod-cons anywhere," he told them. "Better make the most of the primitive facilities here before we set off proper," he grinned. "You'll be thankful that you did," he smiled.

"Not a bad idea," Dina agreed. Although she didn't like him any more than most of the other girls, he

did

have a point.

"Oh no!" Flash groaned.

"What's wrong?" Jason asked.

"Customs guys," he said under his breath, nodding toward the office. "I wonder why they're here?"

The group looked across to a small office in the corner where, through a window they could see two men dressed in dark uniforms and hats. One was a big guy - probably 250 to 300 pounds, with a fat, tanned face, long black hair, greasy looking skin, a moustache, and lots of stubble. The other guy was smaller, but otherwise similar in appearance and equally unkempt.

"I had to book our arrival," Steve the pilot was saying. "It's the law here. Over five passengers and you have to book the flight in."

"Couldn't, you have bribed someone?" Marika asked.

"What for?"

"Three of the girls don't have passports with them," Jason told him.

"Oh my God! You're joking! Why didn't you tell me? I would have warned you," he said.

"Let's bribe them now," Marika suggested.

"Do you realise you could go to jail for that?" Steve told her. "Do you have any idea what they do to women in Brazilian jails?" he asked. It was a rhetorical question, of course.

"So... what are we going to do?" Jason asked.

"OK. I have an idea!" Marika began. "Jason. You and I can gather all the passports together and give them to the little guy at the front. With a bit of luck he probably won't check them all."

"What if he does?" Jason asked.

"Well. maybe the girls can bribe them?" Steve suggested.

"How? They don't have any money. We told them they wouldn't need to bring anything," Marika told him.

Steve gave her a pathetic look. "Can't you think of something that they

do

have, that those two might be tempted with?" he replied, raising his eyebrows.

"Oh," Jason smiled, then frowned and sighed. "Couldn't we find another way?" he asked.

"Well, I'm open to suggestions," Steve replied, giving him a look of defeat, "but..." He didn't even try to finish the sentence.

Marika and Jason gathered all the passports together and passed them to Steve, who handed them to the smaller Customs officer. The guy thumbed through the twenty odd little books, looking at the pictures and glancing up at the group of men and girls who were all huddled together. He was just about to hand them back when the bigger guy at the rear stopped him, saying something in Brazilian.

The first guy just looked at him, then passed the collection of passports to his colleague who thumbed through them - counting. He looked at the people gathered together, then back at the passports, before walking over to the group.

As the bigger man opened each book in turn, he checked the picture and pulled it's owner from the crowd, handing them their passport and directing them to stand near the door. In that way he identified every one with a passport, leaving just six people - Dina, Nata and Julia, plus Steve and the two pretty trolley dollies without valid documents.

"Oh crap!" Steve sighed to himself, realising that he had probably screwed up the group's attempted deception, simply by standing there with them.

The big guy smiled and moved closer to where Steve stood with the hostesses, leering at the girls - particularly Suki, and he was about to lay a hand on her when Steve intervened.

"Hey! What are you doing?" he asked, stepping between them.

"No passport," the Customs guy told him, smiling lustily, as if that were reason enough for him to help himself to the girl.

"Oh no. No no no no, Steve countered, shaking his head.

We

all have passports chief. Here they are," he said, producing three South African passport booklets.

The Customs guy looked disappointed.

"Y'see... We're not with the expedition," Steve explained. "We're just contracted to fly them out here," he went on. "We're all going back on the plane when we're done here."

"These also?" the fat man asked, referring to the two Asian girls and the Swede.

"Ah. No. I'm afraid I can't help you with them," he admitted.

The man's face lit up, grinning again as he stared lustily at the three buxom young women, while considering the situation.

"OK," he eventually said. "You can leave," he added, giving Steve a dismissive gesture with his hand as he studied his three potential victims.

"Nah, no, no, no," Steve replied. "I've been flying that baby out there all through the night for eighteen hours straight," he told the man. "I need a break... and we have to refuel," he added.

By this time the second Customs man had joined his colleague and was leering at the two beautiful hostesses, as Steve watched him suspiciously.

"Why don't you two ladies go back to the plane," he suggested. "You'll be safer there."

"What will you do?" Anais asked.

"I'm going to see if I can talk this guy round after they've all left," he replied, nodding toward the group of explorers.

As Suki and Anais left the building, on their way back to the aircraft, Steve called after them. "And pull the door up after you. Don't let anyone else on board."

The big Customs guy began to lead his prisoners away, with Dina, seemingly oblivious to the danger they were in, as she turned and called out to the two little Chinese girls. "Do not be upset. We will be waiting for you when you get home," she smiled.

"I will have my Lady Shaver charged and ready for when you get back," Nata added, blowing kisses to them and laughing.

Steve and the two Customs guys moved away from the rest of the group, back toward the office, and the big guy was wagging his finger and saying something to Steve who was raising his hands to the sides, clearly protesting his innocence.

Jason gave Nathan a nod, and the big black guy took Flash, Simon and Daniel, following Anais and Suki out to the plane where, between them, they unloaded the equipment.

After a brief debate with the Customs guys, Steve came away looking downcast. Jason asked him what was the outcome.

"They're going to keep the three girls who don't have passports," Steve confided. "Lock 'em up here," he explained.

"But... they haven't done anything wrong," Jason insisted.

"They tried to enter the country illegally," Steve replied.

"But they didn't know," Marika appealed.

"Apparently, ignorance is no defence," the pilot told them, shrugging.

"Can't we bribe them?" Jason asked.

"Huh! Not unless you want to join them in the jail," Steve told him. "That one is a stickler. And I'm guessing he wants more than just a bribe."

"What does he want?" Marika asked.

"I'm pretty sure he wants the girls," was all Steve would say.

The three, including Marika, argued for a short time, until eventually Steve told them in no uncertain terms, "Look. There's nothing we can do right now. Leave it with me. I'll try to talk them round after you lot leave. I'm just the pilot and I've been here before, so they know me. Maybe I can talk some sense into them. I can offer him some cash when there are no witnesses. They ought to trust me. Hopefully they'll let me take them back to the US."

"What if they don't?" Marika asked.

"Hmmm. Well, I've never been in a Brazilian jail, but I've heard about what happens. They'll probably get raped by the guards while they're there."

"Oh my God" Marika almost sobbed, clearly horrified at having brought the girls into danger. "How many guards?" she asked, as if that mattered.

"Hmmm. Not usually many I wouldn't, have thought," he replied. "But they seem to crawl out of the woodwork like cockroaches when there are pretty women to entertain," he added solemnly. "Three beauties like them, won't get a lot of rest, that's for sure," he mused. "Daily treat for the guards," he said, looking stony faced.

"So... how long are they likely be in prison?" Jason asked, as the Customs guys led the three girls away to a holding room.

"Huh. That's up to these guys," Steve told them. "They may not even get a

trial

for months. Anything could happen in that time," he added with a sigh.

"Well, that probably won't bother the Asian pair," Jason told him. "They only came for the sex," he added. "But Julia... well, that's another story."

"What a pity," was all that Kevin said, lustily staring at the backs of the three girls as the officer led his prisoners away through the doorway.

"Good thing Alice didn't make it," Marika said to Jason. "I can just imagine the fun they would have with her."

"Alice?" he queried.

"The schoolgirl," she reminded him. "Surely you remember her? The gorgeous blonde schoolgirl you fucked on Friday?"

"Oh, Alice. Oh yes," he replied, a half smile returning to his face. "Yes. I'd hate to think what they might have done with her."

Marika had her doubts. She could almost tell what he was thinking.

"Yeah," Kevin added, an evil smile on his face.

"What's up?" Nathan asked, as he and the three other men returned, struggling with a trolley, loaded up with twenty eight backpacks.

The group stared at them in stunned silence.

"Three of the girls don't have passports," Marika told him.

"So?"

"The Customs men won't let them come with us."

"Oh, he said," looking disappointed. "So... they have to go back then?"

"If they're lucky," she replied

"What does that mean?"

"They may go to jail."

"Oh shit!" Nathan exclaimed.

"It's worse than that," she went on. "We were hearing about what happens to girls in Brazilian prisons."

"Oh God. I can just guess," he said.

"Well... We have guns," Flash pointed out. "Couldn't we break them out and make off into the jungle? They'd never catch us."

"You can't be serious. We'd have half the Brazilian army after us," he said. "And we still have to get back to the US again when we're done here," Nathan told him. "This is the only airstrip for a hundred miles."

"Sorry guys. Looks like we're stuck with it," Jason told them.

"OK, well... we've already balanced out the bulk of the equipment, and packed the backpacks. It's bad enough that we have to leave them behind, but there's nothing we can do about that," Nathan said, resigning himself to the situation.

"As far as the rest of us are concerned, we just need to share out the contents of the extra three packs and get changed into our day gear. We'll all have to carry a share of the extra load, but we can distribute most of it between the six men, so the girls won't have to carry too much extra weight."

"Sexist," Kevin commented, quietly, which earned him a few cursory looks from several of the others.

"What are those black panels on the backpacks for?" Simone asked.

"Ha. Technology," Nathan replied.

"What is that supposed to mean? Diva asked.

"OK," he smiled. "So, does anyone know what the daylight hours are in the Amazon at this time of year? he asked the group in general.

Flash was about to reply. "Not you," Nathan cut in. "I know that you know it," he smiled. "Anyone else?"

There was a general murmur among the remaining group, but no-one answered.

"OK. Well, daylight hours are from 7am to about 6pm... give or take," he informed them. "That means we'll be wide awake and hungry by the time it gets dark."

"So?" an anonymous voice chirped up.

"So... we have to set up camp before it gets dark, and before we eat," he explained. "And while we're eating, we don't want to be sitting in the dark, do we?" he smiled. "So... these are solar panels... and they will absorb the daylight to charge lightweight lithium batteries, which we will use to power bright LED lanterns, to light up the camp in the evening," he smiled smugly.

Everyone looked at him agog. "We have Kevin to thank for providing the funding, so we could afford the very latest in quality equipment," he added.

There were smiles all around, and Kevin nodded his acknowledgement of their gratitude.

"So... we all carry one of these, and that gives us light in the evening?" Simone queried.

"That's right," Flash confirmed. "Now, can we get on? Please?" he asked.

As it happened, Marika had packed some coloured ribbon. Quite what she had intended to use it for, she hadn't shared with anyone, but Jason felt sure it had something to do with Penelope. It did of course - she had planned to decorate the campsite for Penelope's birthday, but there should still be plenty left for that.

Nathan and Flash carried in a few boxes containing packs of camouflage clothing, while Daniel, Kevin and Jason unpacked three of the backpacks and re-packed most of the contents into the six

men's

packs, marking them with Red ties. The remainder they distributed among another six packs, marking those with blue ties. These would be for the stronger of the females - those being Marika, Lucia, Simone, Diva, Indira and Annetta. The remainder were marked with pink ribbon - for the more petite of the girls to carry.

Then, with Marika's help, everyone was handed two sets of clothing according to the sizes they had given on their application forms.

At the same time, Marika began handing out canteens for fresh water, and toilet rolls, telling the naive new explorers, "Use this sparingly... There won't be anywhere to buy another one," she added with a grin, "and we can't waste luggage space for spares."

Everyone was also given a pack of moist

wipes

for personal hygiene.

"I won't hand these out, ladies," she said quietly, away from the men, "but I have a supply of tampons too. Just come and see me discreetly if you need any," she smiled.

"Err... What about if anyone has... never used a tampon?" Penelope ventured to ask, looking a little awkward and uncomfortable.

"I wouldn't worry about that my love," Marika told her, giving her a wink and a knowing smile. "I'll help you," she added.

"May I suggest..." Flash announced,

"that we all make use of the toilet and washing facilities here before getting into our jungle gear. It will be a long time before we see any civilised conveniences like they have here," he told them.

"Good idea," several others agreed.