Jon gets help

"You gonna tell him what he wants to know," suddenly Freya said from the other side, and as the guy turned around, she slapped him on his cheek. "Want another one?"

"Fuck, who are you? No problem, I have a way to take care of that," the guy mumbled and pulled something out of a pocket. Jon and Freya both looked at the greenish glowing stone and for a moment he worried about what it would do to Freya.

"Great," Freya said and snatched it from his hand. "Maybe you talk now?" she said and shoved it down her cleavage.

"What?" he said and was baffled for a moment. "It should've ..."

"Should've affected me like the two you fucked in the back of the truck?"

"I ...," the guy looked over to Jon. "Why is she not ... oh ... now I understand. Your artifact is the same type as mine. So she already was exposed to it and changed. Damn, she seems to be super clever for that bimbo look." Another slap hit his face. "I gonna slap you more," Freya said. "If you do not stay on the topic. Who are you and what do you know?"

"I am Nico, lady," the guy said. "Put your hand down, I talk." He sighed. "I do not know much about both, honestly. I think I am not the biggest fish in the pond and I try to stay relatively low-key. When I talk the girls into shooting with me, then the effect on them seems not to throw too many alarm bells."

"You mean with the guys in the black suits?"

"I only one time had contact with them. They were searching the area I found the stone while fishing. Was just banging ... was just banging the cute college girls who had camped next to my tent and saw them heading to the riverbank. They looked dangerous, so I got in my truck and disappeared."

"And the cult?"

"I know the name, man, but I really do not have an idea about them besides they exist. I heard rumors that they are really weird. Although which cult isn't?" He turned back to Freya. "Can I have my stone back? Please I told you all I know."

"Not everything," Freya said. "You said those are space stones."

"What should they be otherwise? Ever seen one before. Well, you might."

"But Jon not used such a stone on me. I saw his cock."

"His cock?" Nico turned to Jon. "Man, I am almost envious of you that you dicked her. Was she always so hot or more a stuck-up lady?"

Another smack hit his face. "Don't change the subject."

"Okay, okay, sorry. I am just a man and those tits and that dress make me horny." He looked over to the faint glow in Freya's cleavage. "I really not have a clue what happened to you then," he said. "I not ran across anyone yet who could use a part of his body."

"But you ran across others," Jon asked. Nico seemed to be okay, he thought. Especially now that his cheeks had turned red from Freya's slaps.

"Yeah, not many but as I said, they attract each other. But there aren't many around. I meet like five or six over the years. Usually, they made a bunch of money with their artifact and then retire somewhere with a harem. How do you think that guy from the BunnyMag got so many ladies over the years."

Jon wanted to ask some more questions as Nico suddenly froze. "Suits," he just mumbled and Jon spotted them too on the other side of the road.

"Shit, they must have registered that chaos on the street."

"Fuck, you used an artifact in public?"

"No, I did not. The cult lady gassed a few dozen people and everyone started to fuck."

"We need to get our ass away. Climb into the back." He made a gesture to the entrance to the back of the truck. Jon quickly followed his advice but moved as slow as possible.

In the back was a nice-looking mattress and he noted how he could look outside from inside the truck through the walls. "One-way mirrors," he mumbled and shook his head. He directly spotted the cameras and the recording device hidden in a locker. He heard the truck start and noted a small door leading to the front.

As he opened it, they had already reached the next street corner." Thanks man," he said.

"Damn, I should've left you there. But I am not a bad guy, I just like to fuck."

"And to record," Jon added.

"Hey, who not wants to retire rich and with a harem? These sex videos sell great."

Freya rolled her eyes and leaned over to give Jon a long kiss. "Love you," she told him and then looked to Nico, who was trying to catch a glimpse of Freya's cleavage again. "I wonder if you enjoy being slapped," she said with a grin. "YOu know where Odin Industries is? Drive there, I know a safe location.

While the van made its way to the Odin Industries headquarter, Jon, relaxed a bit from all the events of the evening. He wasn't sure if the organization or the cult was more worrying him. But he hoped that tomorrow, not another opponent would show up.

He noticed that the recording device was still switched on and that Nico seemed to have recorded a couple of girls through the night.