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When Lara came to, her face hurt almost as badly as her right arm did. Her eyes blinked open to survey her surroundings. Actually, only one of her eyes opened, the other was swollen shut from the smashing her face had received from the stick. She saw she was in a small tribal village. Two small huts on either side of the clearing. In the middle was a large fire pit, blackened logs piled up in it and there were two y-shaped thick logs stuck across from each other, which would allow the natives to place a spitted animal over the flames. Or a spitted person, Lara thought. She saw the same three men as before, and a single tribal woman who was obviously pregnant. Her belly protruded outwards and helped to hold up her sagging tits. The woman looked a few years older then the two young savages. The two young savages were currently crouched over their dead comrade, shaving the hair from his body with sharpened stones. The woman sat cross-legged with a bowl in her lap, mashing up a dark green paste. The older man was sitting in a make-shift thrown-like chair, stroking his hard cock as he looked over at Lara. The tomb raider found her eyes locked with his, transfixed. In her peripheral vision, she saw him start to pump his cock faster and harder. The pregnant woman stood with her bowl and moved over to him, holding it in front of his dick. The older savage let out a gutteral sound as he came, shooting his load into the bowl. The tribal woman made sure that every drop made it into the bowl, then stood away and mixed the concoction some more.Please note the story is not titled "Lara Croft Escapes from Cannibal Island," or even "Lara Croft on Rape and Release Island." And remember to when you make light of Fan Fiction Friday, Fan Fiction Friday will hurt you back in ways you can't begin to imagine.
The woman picked up a funnel-like item, widdled from wood, and approached Lara with it, carrying the bowl in her other hand. She tried to resist when the end of the funnel was forced past her lips and into her mouth. She felt the tip press against the back of her throat and watched as the pregnant woman started to pour the mixture into the wide end of the funnel. The stuff oozed through the funnel and into Lara's mouth, dripping down the back of her throat. The taste was bitter and she gagged on it a couple times but the woman reached around and held her lips firmly closed around the wooden funnel until she'd swallowed almost all of the substance, then she pulled the funnel out of her mouth and went to sit back down near the roasting pit. ...
An undetermined time later, Lara felt her wounded areas tingling and the pain lessened. The feeling surprised her and she wondered if she had been fed an herbal pain killer of some sort. The two younger tribals had finished shaving all the excess hair off their dead comrade and were now getting the fire in the pit going. The chief was still in his thrown, his eyes looking over Lara's form and stroking his once again erect penis. Lara found herself eyeing the thick member more closely, and another tingling had started in her crotch. For a moment, she was horrified at the arousal she was feeling. Still, she couldn't take her eyes off the long, veiny cock that the chief was stroking his fingers along. Her mouth started to salivate as she thought about having it in her mouth and sucking on it.As is 100% inevitable in these situations.
Lara was so into her fantasy that she didn't notice the tribal woman approaching her until she pushed Lara onto her back and knocked her legs apart. Her vision was torn away from the chief and she looked down past her large breasts to see the woman pulling her boots away from her feet and then dragging her socks down, letting her bare feet fall into the dirt before reaching up and unsnapping the button on her shorts. She heard the zipper on the shorts being drawn down and then they were being pulled down her long, athletic legs. After that, the pregnant woman grabbed hold of the waistband of Lara's panties and slid those down as well, revealing her trimmed patch of dark pubic hair and the slit of her vagina. Once the panties were off, the woman pushed Lara's thighs open even more and moved her head between them, pressing her lips up against the tomb raider's cunt, kissing and licking at it. Lara gasped as she felt the woman start to eat her out, the tingling in her crotch growing even more and her juices began to flow out of her. The tribal woman licked at Lara's emerging cunt juice, probing her tongue deeper and sliding her hands upwards to aid in the pleasuring, sliding fingers into the white woman's tight love canal. Lara arched her back as she felt her clit being brushed against and let out a moan. She turned her head to look back at the chief but saw he had vacated his thrown.One might say he was "throne" out of it!
Suddenly, a cock was being pressed against her cheek and Lara looked up to see the chief had walked around her and was now kneeling beside her head. Quickly, she shifted her head back and opened her mouth, allowing his erection to slide past her lips. In that brief moment, Lara found herself in the midst of the fantasy she'd been having moments ago, and she took full advantage of it, using her lips and tongue to work the chief's cock over. A final moment of clarity flooded through her as he pushed himself deeper into her mouth and she realized it wasn't just an herbal pain killer she'd received. It had been some sort of aphrodisiac. And it worked really good, too. She moaned around the hard meat in her mouth as the woman between her legs started sucking on her clit. Her hips bucked upwards against the woman's mouth, smearing her cunt juice on her lips. Using her unbroken arm, she reached up and began to caress the chief's testicles, running her fingers along the hairy scrotum. The chief reached down and started to grope one of Lara's large breasts through the fabric of her shirt. Lara continued to slurp on the cock in her mouth, running her tongue up and down the length.Slurp! But now the fun really begins -- I've taken the liberty of bolding some of the most moving passages.
Off to the side, the two younger tribesmen had finished with the fire and had gone back to their dead comrade, flipping him onto his stomach. The pudgy one went and got a long wooden spit. The length of the thing was stained with dried blood. The skinny tribal reached down and spread the dead man's ass cheeks apart, revealing his puckered anus. Pudgy lowered the sharpened point of the spit and started pushing it into the dead tribesman's ass, stretching the muscle until it began to split from the girth of the stick. Skinny help the corpse down as Pudgy continued to drive the spit through the body. Pulling the dead man's head back, Skinny pushed his mouth open for the bloody tip of the spit to emerge. Once that was done, Pudgy took some vines and tied the dead man's ankles to the end of the spit. Skinny likewise tied his arms to his sides. Then the pair of them each took an end of the spit and lifted it up, placing it on the two Y-sticks on either side of the fire, letting their dinner start to roast.Ass-roasted tribesmen? Them's good eatin'!
Lara was too distracted with the oral pleasuring she was both giving and receiving to notice the brutal spitting of the dead tribal. Her lips made a popping sound as the chief pulled his cock out of her mouth and gave it a few final strokes before shooting milky cum all over the tomb raider's face. Lara closed her eyes and felt the warm spunk rain down on her, running down her cheeks. She held her mouth open to catch some of it and flicked her tongue out to scoop up even more, swallowing as much of the cum as she could. Moments later, she cried out as the pregnant tribal woman brought her to a climax of her own, sending more of her pussy juice flowing out of her to be lapped up. Lara let out a disappointed moan as both the chief and the woman left her. Her demeanor brightened, though, when she spotted Skinny and Pudgy coming towards her, both with rock hard erections. Skinny moved between Lara's thighs and lifted her legs upwards so that her ankles rested against his shoulders. She felt the tip of his cock start to push against the moist entrance to her vagina and she bucked her hips, trying to get more of him into her.Believe or not, the enthusasiastic raping continues for quite a while. For brevity's sake, I'll sum up the next few paragraphs with one sentence from the passages:
Lara swallowed the semen enthusiastically.Now let's just skip ahead a bit, shall we?
Taking his place was the pregnant woman, who straddled Lara's head and squatted down onto her. Lara looked up, seeing the woman's dark pussy and thick pubic hair coming down over her face. She pushed her head up and started to lap at the cunt presented to her. She lifted a hand and rubbed the woman's meaty ass, pushing one of her fingers into the crack and finding her sphincter. Lara finger the woman's asshole while she licked at her pussy. She flicked her tongue over the little nub of flesh that was her clit, feeling the woman shudder over her. Lifting her head even more and using her hand to part her ass a bit, Lara started to tongue the woman's anus. She was so overcome with lust that she didn't even notice the taste of shit that her tongue fell across. The tribal woman howled in pleasure, humped down against Lara's face as she came. The tomb raider moved her tongue back to the dark woman's cunt, licking up her expended juices before she watched the woman stand shakily and move away. By then, she could smell something delicious in the air. She looked over and saw the spitted tribesman well cooked and through her drugged eyes, it looked like a tastey meal.Obviously I didn't want you to miss the "meaty ass" or the slight favor of feces that Lara isn't noticing. BECAUSE I WANT TO PUNISH YOU.
Skinny, Pudgy and the woman took the spitted man away from the fire and went about carving him up. The chief returned to Lara with a fresh erection. Thoughts of the meal left her as she spotted the hard cock and her full attention was on the chief. She put up no resistence when he flipped her over onto her stomach. She felt him push her ass cheeks apart and then the head of his prick was pushing against her tight sphincter. He rammed himself forward, shoving half his unlubricated cock up her ass. Lara let out a pained moan, but still thrust her ass upwards to get more of the stiffness inside her. The chief reached around and took a firm hold of Lara's huge tits, using them for leverage as he shoved himself deeper into her ass. Lara's moans grew louder and louder, rocking her ass up against the chief as his dick stretched her asshole. While he was fucking her, the tribal woman brought some meat over to her, crouching down by her head. Lara eagerly ate the roasted meat that was presented to her, savoring the taste of it. She cried out as the chief began to twist her nipples hard and arched her back. His thrusts into her ass became harder and faster and after a few more pounds, she felt more sticky jizz being pumped into her, this time flowing up into her bowels.I hate to complain, but eating while having sex seems... kind of unsanitary to me. Admittedly, if you're gang-raping a Tomb Raider on the jungle floor and plan on eating her later anyways, I understand that cleanliness probably isn't your first priority, but still. Just a thought. I don't want to judge.
After the chief had finished fucking Lara's ass, he pulled out of her and left her to writhe in the dirt. The aphrodisiac was still having a large effect on her, but none of the tribals attended to her anymore. Frustrated, Lara lay on the ground and thrust fingers up into her wet cunt and rubbed her thumb against her clit, trying to bring herself to orgasm after orgasm, but finding it increasingly difficult. Finally, she passed out and the savages finished their dinner before preparing for their dessert.The end...
...or is it?
It's not. Remember the title, people. And because I am a benevolent nerd god, I will allow you this one chance to turn back. And you should fucking kiss my clown feet that I have. Those who feel the need to be punished further, continue to the next page.
When Lara awoke, the effects of the aphrodisiac were gone. The memories of the events she'd particpated in were fuzzy. All she knew for sure was that her pussy and ass were sore, there was dried, sticky stuff on her chest, and a bad taste in her mouth. That and the fact that she was totally nude and her head was sticking out of the center of a wooden table of sorts. She looked around, trying to see what was happening. She spotted the tribals approaching her, each of them carrying hard sticks about an inch thick. Alarm filled her as she flashed back to other tribal practices she had come across. Monkey brains were considered a delicacy by some tribes, and they considered the best way to prepare the brains was to beat the monkey over the head with sticks. Suddenly, Lara felt very much like a monkey. She started trying to pull her head out of the hole it was stuck through, but it was too small. She lifted her hand to try and pull the hole open further, but it must have been locked in place. The savages formed a circle around her and lifted their sticks.DO NOT. FUCK. WITH FAN FICTION FRIDAY.
Lara started to plead, although she didn't think it would do much good, even if they could understand her. And, as she suspected, it didn't. The sticks came down and rapped her on the top of her head. Pain flooded her skull, but it was more annoying then anything. But the tribals continued to pummel her with the sticks. Lara cried out as the hard lengths kept knocking into the top of her skull. She felt warmth begin to trickle down from her scalp and then blood dripped into her eye. She tried to blink it away, but it was no use, as more kept coming. As the knocks became harder, the damage to Lara's brain became more severe. Her eyes crossed and her tongue stuck out before she wound up biting down hard on the muscle, her teeth digging in and drawing blood. Underneath the table, her body was kicking and twitching. Her able hand was smacking against her round tits, making them jiggle. Her fingers clenched into a fist and then relaxed. Her toes were likewise clenching and releasing while her legs twitched and jerked underneath her torso. Piss started to spray out of her cunt in sporadic streams while behind her shit started to ooze out of her ass.
With a final hard knock to the top of Lara's head, the chief cracked her skull open. Setting the stick down, he reached up and grasped the edges of the crack on either side and pride them apart, exposing the tomb raider's glistening brain. The rest of the savages also put down their sticks and they all took up long, flattened utensils with sharp ends, edging in closer around the twitching woman, who, although severely brain damaged, was still very much alive. Lara's eyelids fluttered and her eyes were moving in two totally different directions. As the tribals started digging into her scrambled brain, her jaw clamped down even more and finished severing her tongue, letting the bloody muscle drop to the table. Bloody drool leaked out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. The savages took no notice of what her body did, savoring the tasty morsels of brain they were digging out of her skull. Lara's body went totally tense and a final spurt of urine shot out of her cunt and into the moist ground underneath her and then she went limp and dead. The savages still didn't notice and continued eating.
Once they finished, the chief picked up a tool that resembled a hatchet, with a sharpened stone tied to a stick handle. He walked over to the dead tomb raider and brought the hatchet back, slamming it into the side of her neck. Blood sprayed from the wound and the chief yanked the hatchet free and hacked into her again. The dullness of the blade made decapitating the dead white woman difficult. It took well over a dozen hacks to get most of the way through her slender neck. At that point, the weight of her corpse tore helped to tear through the remaining skin and muscle that held her head on. Lara's headless body collapsed to the ground, her head still sitting on the table, crossed eyes glazed over and dried blood running down her chin. The chief picked Lara's head up by her blood-matted hair and carried it with him over to his thrown. He sat down, his throbbing erection sticking up from between his legs, and proceeded to lower Lara's head down onto it, pushing the head of his cock up into her severed neck. The chief sat there, watching the others stretch the dead woman's body out to be skinned and gutted, as he pumped her head up and down his shaft. His orgasm boiled up from his balls and he shot his load up the back of Lara's throat where it then began to dribble past her slack lips and down her chin to mix with the dried blood.
End.
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