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The Wolf's Snare: Doggy Tales	By : IntoWeirdStuff Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 40380 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Tomb Raider, The character of Jennifer, all credit goes to JustS, This is merely a piece of Fanfiction of a piece of FanFiction (Insert Inception sound here.) I do not get paid for this, it exists solely as a piece of hobby writing.

Chapter List
- 1-The Wolf's Snare: Doggy Tales
- 2-Chapter 2
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Jennifer taught Lara all she knew about making a living in the wild and shared what seemed like everything about herself. For example, Lara learned that the older woman liked to cut down her armpit hair and keep her pubic hair tidy with a pair of scissors. This wasn't for social reasons, of course, but simply to allow her movements to feel more free and smooth. The brunette soon adopted that policy too.
Lara would have once described herself as a "quiet, hardworking, bookworm." Her day consisting of yoga, jogging, reading, studying, and possibly going to archery practice, and hanging out with her friend Sam. As well as some more mundane tasks as doing dishes or laundry.
Nowadays the description was more along the lines of, "naturist, wolf bitch."
Her daily routine now consisted of any combination of gathering food and firewood, swimming, sunbathing, taking walks and enjoying nature. And of course having copious amounts of sex. Sex was the only thing that happened every single day, several times a day
Sex had been a part of Lara's life prior to meeting Jennifer and the pack, but it was far from the daily occourence it currently was. Mostly it had been a way to cope with her horomonal build up and to relieve stress once in a while. Group sex had never been something she'd partaken in, or desired to partake in.
She remembered walking in on Sam, with several men and women in their living room. Sam explained that she thought Lara wouldn't be back, believing she had gone camping with Roth, before realizing she had gotten the dates mixed up.
Lara began freaking out at all the bare flesh on display, and people controted into various sexual positions. She wasn't calmed down the the invitation to join in by one of the strangers.
Lara had given her roommate the cold shoulder because of the incident for nearly a month.
But with the wolves, group sex was the best option. It was a frenzied and incredible, and with a dispraportionate amount of males to females, it meant that she was always being fucked, knotted, sucking or tugging.
If she ever left the island, she figured she owed Sam an apology for freaking out at her. After all the only difference between the two women's approach to group sex was the species they did it with (which Lara would probably keep secret.) Thinking back to that incident led Lara to think back to her human sexual partners in the past.
She'd only ever had sex with four different men.
Allister, her first time. T ry as he might, he just didn't have the stamina for her. And she didn't reach orgasm. She was to embarassed to even finish herself or let him finish her. They didn't talk much after.
Kurtis was her second. They'd been on a few dates, and everything was going well. The sex was nice, but the experience ended up being entirely awkward after he called out another woman's name. They had remained on awkward terms until he dropped out.
Zip her third, who was satisfying, but seen her as nothing more than a conquest, to tell his friends that he had fucked her, taking a pair of her underwear as a trophy while she was still asleep, which he hung on his wall and posted a picture of online. Lara had felt violated. Sam got payback for her. Everyone at university, had seen the video of a naked Zip handcuffed to a railing outside the main campus doors. He transferred to a different university soon after.
And finally Alex. He had been the most satisying and her longest sexual partner. He was the typical geek stereotype, but he was sweet. They had been introduced by Sam, and became swift friends. The first time they'd slept together was at Lara's. having gotten drunk after studying together, Lara impulsively kissed him, one thing led to another and next thing either of them knew, they were naked and fumbling with a box of condoms Lara 'borrowed' from Sam's room. Luckily Sam was out of the country for a week and the pair were able to shag on the living room floor all night without being disturbed, waking up naked under the rug the following afternoon.
After that they'd had an...arrangement, where they would get together once in a while to relieve stress and keep their horomones in check. The sex was great, but Alex wanted a relationship. Lara sadly broke things off, not wanting to toy with him. At the time she had wanted to focus on her studies. Which he sullenly accepted. They were still friends, before her shipwreck.
If she'd had the appetite for sex that she had now, and still been in England, and not had a penchant for wolf sex, she may have gotten back together with him. She missed him, even the sex. There was a lot she missed and occasionally pined for her old life;
Hikes with Roth, doing archery, studying for exams, reading adventure stories, her yoga routine, She even missed Sam. As much as abandoning the voyage to get married had stung Lara, she loved Sam. She had been her best friends for years. They'd attended boarding school and university together, and lived together. She missed her life.
But it didn't matter now. She was the fuck toy of a pack of wolves. The sex didn't need a deeper meaning other than being incredible, every time she was knotted by wolf, those thoughts evaporated and all that mattered was her next fuck. This was her life now. It was simple, satisfying, and one hundred per cent stress free.
She remembered an argument outside a nightclub, where a girl from her class, Amanda, who had said "You're a bitch, and that's all you're ever going to be." In hindsight, she had made the most accurate prediction about Lara's future anyone had ever made. She chuckled to herself.
She didn't need anything else. She had the wolves. And Jennifer. Her best friend, pack sister, and fellow bitch. The two women worked together to maintain a happy, home with the wolves, when they weren't gathering supplies or being fucked, They women freely conversed about anything and everything, no matter the subject and what their prior society would have thought of it.
There was only one matter that they'd never broached. Jennifer was quietly interested in addressing it but didn't want to ruin the fantastic friendship with her only human companion. She had to wait for the perfect time.
One day during a typical group sex session in the cave she saw the chance to make her move. Both her and Lara were on their hands and knees being vigorously fucked, positioned facing one and another less than a metre apart.
Being mounted restricted her movement, so she bided her time with her present mate. She winced when he forced his knot and came inside her but she was too focused on Lara right now to fully enjoy this particular climax.
She patiently waited for both him and his knot to depart so she could move again, all the while intently watching her female companion ahead of her, getting off on the sight of the brunette's aroused features as she was ploughed.
Lara was lost in pleasure, her cheeks flushed, her mouth hanging open and her eyes closed. As such, she hadn't noticed Jennifer's gaze.
Finally, the knot had shrunk enough that Jennifer could pull away. She immediately moved forward, letting the shrinking wolf sex slip from her drenched pussy. She crawled right up to the other woman, raising a hand to gently cup one of the brunette's cheeks.
Lara opened her eyes just in time to see what was happening as Jennifer leaned in a placed a hard kiss on her lips. She was surprised by the suddenness of the move, her eyes remaining open as the raven-haired woman's face was pressed against her own.
It was a firm kiss yet not a forceful one. It was short too, with Jennifer pulling back after just a few short seconds. The older woman intended it to be a test, to make sure that she wasn't coming on too strong.
She looked into Lara's hazel eyes and at her facial features waiting for a sign, hopefully a positive one. The brunette's widened eyes indicated a somewhat expected shock though her already aroused features potentially concealed what Jennifer wanted to see.
Thoughts were racing through Lara's mind. She'd been deeply enjoying her fuck session with this wolf and then Jennifer had come out of nowhere to plant a kiss right on her lips.
A part of her wasn't surprised by the act given what she knew about Jennifer's hedonistic approach to life. Still, Lara had never swung that way before nor had even felt aroused by looking at another woman's body. Jennifer was extremely beautiful and though her naked form had been constantly on display to Lara the brunette had never looked at her lustfully. There had been times she had looked at her with admiration and envy but never with lust.
She wondered if Jennifer had stared at her own form and suddenly her mind was bombarded with even more implications - so many conflicts, anxieties and questions arose in Lara that mentally overwhelmed her.
Through this cloud of ambivalence was the face of Jennifer. She was gazing at her, mere centimetres from her face with a pleasant smile and a hopeful softness to her features. This familiar look of warmth and acceptance hammered home her own thoughts on Jennifer.
Above all...Jennifer had helped Lara come to terms with her love of bestiality. Without the American, she would likely have slipped away from the wolves, at the first chance she got, to retrieve her clothes and gear, leaving that part of the island behind forever, thinking back to the incident with shame and regret. But Jennifer had helped her relaise there was no shame in it, just bliss.
Instead, she had opted to stay in the company, of a kind-hearted woman, who shared everything with her. They were comfortable being naked around the other, which was pretty muh their permanent state. Lara didn't even know what Jennifer looked like with clothes on. They slept in the same bed together, spent almost every waking second together. And then there was how causal sex was between them, they had sex in the others company talked about sex, even masturbated together when the wolves were elsewhere, and unable to tend to them. There was no way having sex with each other could really be a negative at this point.
Each woman had opened up allowed the other to see the side that no-one else had, or likely ever would see. Jennifer had seen Lara for who she was, accepting her unconditionally. A trust had been built up between them like none Lara had ever experienced and they'd shared everything else with each other here on the island. She'd never seen even the slightest sign of negativity or hatefulness from her, only ever acting with positivity and compassion. Even now she wasn't aggressively pushing Lara into this.
With that in mind, Lara made her decision. She reached forward, holding a hand to Jennifer's neck as she placed an emphatic kiss against her lips.
The raven-haired recipient's heart fluttered with gratitude. She held a hand against Lara's as their soft lips stayed firmly pressed together, she dared to introduce her tongue to the kiss, tracing the brunette's lips.
Lara briefly hesitated, before opening her mouth and allowing her own tongue to stroke against Jennifers. Lara could taste the farmiliars tang of wolf semen on the American's lips and tongue, she had reccently swallowed a load.
A new wolf stepped up and mounted Jennifer, she squeaked into the kiss, as she was pierced. Jennifer moved her hand from Lara's neck down her chest, gently fondling her soft breasts, carressing the soft flesh before reaching and pinching at one of her nipples.
Lara yelped slightly, as the other woman began to turn her attention to the other breast. The only stimulation she breasts got was mostly was under her own ministrationshad tried to get one of the wolves to lick her breasts before, and succeeded by squeezing some berry juice onto them. However he lost interest in them after licking them clean. Jennifer would likely be much more eager.
Lara felt the wolf cum inside her, and clamber off. She broke the kiss. Jennifer looked confused. Lara rolled onto her back, moaning as she twisted around the knot. She looked up at Jennfier's hanging breasts. Without any hesitation, she reached up with her hands and began fondling them both.
Jennifer cooed, she lowered herslef onto her forearms, to allow Lara greater access, seeing, the brunnette's own breats beneath her chin, she gave one of them a long lick, before taking a nipple in her mouth, swiriling her tongue around it, and tugging it with her teeth as Lara writhed beneather her, before copying the motion and taking one of the American's breasts in her mouth.
Lara felt the wolf pull out of her, sensing a new wolf approach, she raised her lower half up to allow the wolf to penetrate her, before wrapping her legs over the small of his back, so he could fuck her while she focused on Jennifer
Getting lost in their indulgent pleasures the women's mouths on the others breasts leaving kisses, hickeys and even some gentle bites.
Both women continued to be ploughed as they pleasured one and other. Soon both of them orgasmed, crying out and grasping at each other as they were knotted.
Jennifer pushed herself onto her hands and looked down at Lara, before dipping to kiss her on the lips, before resting her head between Lara's breasts.
They stayed in this position, waiting for the wolves to depart them. Lara looked around. If her mental count of how many wolves she and Jennifer had taken was correct, then they were out of wolves for the time being.
The wolves, pulled out, and Lara gently lowered her legs to the ground, closed her legs and rolled onto her side. She felt the warmth of Jennifer's body as she approached from her behind, and felt her large Breasts press into her back. She was draped by the quilt the two women slept in. Jennifer planted several kisses
on Lara's cheek, neck and shoulder, before tracing her tongue around to her earlobe. Lara took Jennifers hand and wrapped it around her own, guiding it to her chest, Jennifer correctly guess that Lara was requesting that that she play with her breasts, and complied, caressing and squeezing the mound.
That night was the start of a new part of Lara's relationship with Jennifer; her friend, her packmate, her new lover.
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