Get Interrupted

Before I could answer, I heard someone shouting down the street, running my direction:

“Kahoni! Please, wait up!” He shouted.

The man looked middle age, but still muscular and fit. He had long hair, a clean face, and he had tribal tattoos all over his upper body. He was wearing a white lab coat, and under it he was only wearing black swimming trunks. He was the second most beautiful man I’ve seen today, and he was running down my direction.

“Kahoni! I finally found…” He stopped for a moment, looking mortified after he took a moment to analyze me: “… Oh no, you´re not Kahoni!”

“No, I’m not. You must be misunderstanding me with someone else.”

“Oh no, this is so bad. It´s worse than I thought!” He said

“Is there something wrong sir?” Asked Sandor. “Can I help you with something?”

He contemplated his situation for a moment, looking very tense and anxious when doing it. He then turned to face me, and said:

“YOU! You have to come with me!” He said out loud.

“What? Me? I don’t know you.”

“No, but I know you´re not from around here.”

“Wait, what?”

“Did you wake up today fully naked, with a slight headache?”

God lord, how did he know?

“Yes, I did.”

“You have to come with me, I have all the answers you need.”

Well, I do need to know what the hell was going on. So, followed him: He grabbed me by the hand, and took me away from the beautiful Greek orgy that was happening to tell me what was going on. I sent my farewell to Sandor before I left. I hope these orgies were a common occurrence, because if not, so long Sandor, and so long orgy. Well, I might as well try to finally discover what world is this, so I asked this man some questions:

“How did you know that I’m an outsider?”

“Because you´re the only fully naked man walking around the town. I asked for people around if they saw a naked man running around the city, and that´s how I reached you.” He answered. “The coordinated we calculated led me to the place you woke up, but when I arrived, no one was there, which I why I was worried.”

“But why was I sent here to this town?”

“It was an accident. My partner was the one supposed to be transported here.” He said. “His name is Kahoni.”

“Oh, so the entire reason I’m here is because it was an accident? How did that happen?”

“Its confidential. I´ll tell you when we´re in the clinic.” He told me.

A confidential project about tele transportation now, this was getting more confused by the minute. We walked a few blocks until he noticed the piece of paper I was carrying.

“What´s that in your hand?” Asked the man

“Oh, this is a report about my missing clothes and belongings.”

“Quick, gimme that.” He quickly grabbed the paper and ripped it to pieces a tossed it away. That made me real fucking angry for a moment, the nerve he had to do something like that, but then he assured me:

“Forget about your clothes, they have been destroyed on your way here.”

“What? How does that work? “

“The teleportation device we created can only transport living matter, so everything synthetic is gone.” He told me. “And besides, that reminds me of something.” He then proceeded to grab a pink thong that was in one of the lab coat pockets. “Here, wear this. Everyone will think you´re from this world if you wear this.”

I was honestly pretty amused with this: Being naked in public was a big deal back in my world, but here, it was a minor inconvenience. But to be considered normal in this world, you just have to wear the skimpiest outfit imaginable. It was pretty amusing. And sexy. I was never much of a fan for exhibitionism, but here it seemed like that was the damm norm.

I grabbed the thong and put it on. It was comfortable: It held my balls and cock in place and covered my anus. I felt **** as fuck, but as we walked by, nobody seemed to mind.

“That thong is a favorite of Kahoni. He loved to use it in business meetings.” He told me. “Of course, you might me unfamiliar with our ways, but I promise you all will be explained soon. My name is Akamai. I´m a scientist.”

“Richard. Dick enthusiast. You can just call me Dick, though.”

He gave a giggle, “He, you´re funny”. He looked cute for a moment, and I wondered if I would end up in this guy´s pants soon enough.I mean, his trunks. It was then that I remembered to ask something:

“Wait, why are people not looking at me anymore?”

“Oh, that´s because you´re wearing something. Here in our world, our clothes identify who we are and where we come from. So, a person that is completely naked is seem as an outcast. Public nudism isn´t welcome unless in special events.” Akamai continued. “For example, here in Eros, most people wear togas and tunics and loincloths to show that they´re citizens from this town. Everyone else is a tourist. So, when you were walking around naked, people were staring at you because they thought you were a complete lunatic, a big pervert, or just someone who just ran out of the bath house in a hurry.”

“Well, I guess that makes sense. Somewhat. But everyone here walks in an almost state of undress. The first guys I met were wearing belts. Belts, for fuck sake!”

“Things work differently here. In this world, everyone has hypersexuality and high libido. You might have seen examples of that around the city, probably.”

Indeed, he was right: The Athletes, the billboards, the orgy at the bar, and the way everyone was dressed in general. Everyone looked like they came out of a porno. Shit, this world was like a porno. I just got here and I already had a threesome.

We arrived at a white building, three floors high, looking like a modern-day clinic. The windows and the walls had the classic ‘Two snakes on a stick’ you see in hospitals, and the signpost said ‘Asclepius Clinic’. We stepped inside, and the inside looked like an average clinic, with all the people around in various cases of undress. Funny enough, i saw more tecnology in the waiting room as well, like a termostat to control the temperature, and a Tv screen showing some commercials, all extremely Lewd. The attendant behind the table was wearing white, tight speedo, with a big bulge, and a small cross on the side. When we walked past the reception, the attendant called us:

“Akamai, how are things going?” Asked the boy.

“We got problems, Cosmo. Get the rest of the team. “Said Akamai.

The boy, Cosmo, quickly picked up his phone and started sending messages. Me and Akamai walked around the clinic, and the views were interesting. The doctors walked similar to how Akamai was dressed, where the surgeons walked around with full body latex suits, covering their whole body and highlighting their privates. In the patient rooms, I saw at least two cases where some patients were fucking a man in a white skirt. Akamai told me those were the nurses, trained to treat every patient’s sex drive. They could be fucked by a hundred men without moaning at least a bit, as to not disturb the other pacients in the room.

I got to see that for myself, I said. He said that I could see that later, for we had matters to atend.We got inside an office located in the back of the building, and then Akamai told me:

“Ok, we have arrived at a safe location. Now, what do you want to know first?”

Oh boy, this is going to be long.