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The Wolf's Snare	By : JustS Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 92564 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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THIS IS PATH A OF THE SEVENTH CHAPTER
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Head back to chapter six for an explanation of this two paths nonsense.
Chapter Seven (A): Pack Mentality
In the weeks that followed Lara perfectly adapted to Jennifer and the wolves' way of life. She gladly helped gather food, water, materials for fires and carried out other tasks that benefited the pack.
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.
It was on Lara's first full day with the pack that it became clear that she wasn't going to deprive herself from the pleasures that the wolves could provide.
The experience started on an awkward note. It was a bright sunny morning and the group had just had their first meal of the day. After stepping outside to relieve herself in the forest Lara returned to the cave to find quite a scene.
Jennifer was on her hands and knees being rigorously fucked by one of the wolves. Three other members of the pack were lying or sitting around the two coupling, watching intently.
Lara didn't know what to say. She'd come to terms with the idea that she'd eventually end up seeing Jennifer rutting with the wolves but this first time was still a shock.
So many contrasting thoughts and feelings came over Lara all at once. Above all, she was unsure of the etiquette required here. She felt blood rush to her cheeks as she struggled for the right words.
'Do you want me to wait outside?' Lara finally blurted out.
Jennifer made no attempt to break off copulating with the wolf, nor showed any sign of embarrassment as she turned her head to acknowledge Lara.
'If that's what makes you comfortable.' Jennifer called out, her voice slightly breathy from arousal.
Lara stood stock still and continued to watch for a few seconds before ducking back out of the cave. Though her old society's rules did not apply here, giving Jennifer privacy seemed like the more respectful thing to do.
Lara stepped out into the canyon trail, unsure of what to do with herself until her companion was done. The repeating image of the voluptuous raven-haired woman being ravished played over and over in her mind. The situation wasn't that shocking knowing what she knew about Jennifer but it was still strange to see another woman being fucked by a canine. Lara had, of course, experienced mating with the wolves herself but her own mental image of the act somehow hadn't captured the raw, hard reality of it.
Part of her reaction was her old societal morals kicking in and telling her what was happening was uncouth and wrong. She recognised that those values didn't mean anything here but knew it would take a while for her to move past them.
As Lara continued to dwell on it her sex had begun to tingle with a familiar tempting warmth. Reacting subconsciously, she'd moved one hand to her crotch and began idly caressing her nether lips. It was only after her clitoris and nipples had hardened that she fully noticed what was happening.
She thought about refraining as there was a chance that Jennifer would finish and walk out to find her pleasuring herself.
But Lara didn't stop. She knew that her hedonistic companion wouldn't be perturbed to find her in such a situation, in fact, she'd probably just encourage her. Besides, Lara didn't want to stop. Her old comparatively prudish values aside, there was no reason to.
She pressed her back against a relatively flat part of canyon wall, still standing as she rubbed her index and fore fingers over her tender and moistening womanhood. Her other hand had now gone to one of her breasts, grasping and squashing the pillowy mound in her grip.
She was breathing heavily and unrestrained mere metres from the cave mouth. She kept focusing on the image of Jennifer being fucked, her voluptuous form rocking under the force of the thrusting wolf hunched over her.
Lara channelled her memories of the sensations and sounds of her own canine encounters. She closed her eyes and bit on her lower lip, groping herself harder and faster as she tried to lose herself, revelling in the eroticism of it all.
She wasn't lost enough to miss the nearby presence of another being.
She rolled open her eyelids to see that a wolf had appeared to her right, watching her in quiet ambiguity. Considering its direction, he had likely just come from the jungle and not the cave where Jennifer was likely being ravished by multiple wolves.
Lara looked back at the standing canine, not altering what she was doing. Rather than be surprised or alarmed by his presence, her immediate thought was that he would likely gladly fuck her at a moment's prompting.
With a clear head she would've probably resisted encouraging such a hasty action but right now she was too aroused and too in love with the concept of being fucked by a wolf to resist.
There was no reason not to – the phrase was quickly becoming her mantra in her new island-bound life.
Lara pushed herself off the wall before descending to the ground, getting on her knees and elbows facing away from the wolf. She then spread her legs and looked back over one shoulder at the beast. She ran a hand under her body, stroking her moist warm pussy before him.
Despite his emotionless features the wolf clearly understood the situation and quickly stepped forward, following her alluring scent with his nose. He abruptly pressed his face right up against the source of his interest.
Lara shook violently and uttered a loud yelp, his warm damp nose both surprising and delighting her. She almost climaxed right there.
His damp leathery tongue began to lap against her nether lips, sending Lara even closer to the edge. She expelled a long stuttering breath, her jaws almost chattering together as her body shuddered all over.
His wild and sloppy licks were driving her crazy, lathering her hypersensitive womanhood with his saliva. His thin tongue felt incredible as it swiftly caressed her flesh, lapping up the free-flowing honey.
Lara's bare body writhed and squirmed as it was racked with pleasure. As hard as it was to stay still, she remained rooted in position on her knees and elbows as not interrupt this oral delight - she didn't want this to stop. She wouldn't allow it to stop.
Completely at the mercy of the wolf's ministrations, the lusty brunette rode out the dizzying scenario for as long as she could. However, given the powerful sensations being inflicted upon her body it didn't take too long for her to finally lose control.
A white hot pocket of ecstasy began to build in her belly, gradually and uncontrollably increasing in size and power. Her chest and breasts heaved, her breathes coming thick and fast intertwined with impassioned squeals and whines.
Her whole body writhed wildly, not just reacting to the heady sensations but also aiding them further. Her spine was bending and her hips rotating, moving her cunny against the wolf's nose and tongue motions. Her head and ponytail flicked around erratically, her face contorted with passion. Her fingers were clawed firmly into the dirt, determined to keep her from moving from this wonderful situation.
Finally, Lara hit her apex. Those white hot sensations were let loose across her, making her see stars. Her kinetic body stilled and tensed as she grunted and came hard.
Lara's quivering cunt vigorously squirted its climactic honey with her following up her initial vocalisation with a low growl of 'fuck...'.
The wolf happily lapped up the sudden influx of fluid. Trembling from the aftershocks, the brunette had no objection.
With the afterglow now setting, Lara she spread her arms out letting her upper body slump against the ground. She felt dirt particles sticking to the moist skin on her arms, breasts, shoulders and side of her face but she didn't care.
She stayed on her knees, keeping her rear end raised, letting her present mate keep doing what he was doing for as long as he wanted.
Eager to satiate himself on her body, he soon moved to mount the presenting brunette. He climbed upon her lower body and orientated himself in a familiar yet gratifying position, grasping her waist between his forelegs and huddling his form over her rump. Lara didn't react or resist.
Pushing his lower body in towards hers he quickly found his mark, swiftly sliding his eager cock into her hot slick womanhood. Lara stirred beneath him, remembering how much she enjoyed being mounted this way – the weight and heat of a canine body upon her, fur bristling against her bare skin, two forelegs tightly keeping her in place with a thick cock within her.
He proceeded to fuck her, thrusting back and forth in that raw, rough manner the wolves used. Soon they both came together, their bodily fluids mixing as one, plugged within her.
From that moment forth, Lara happily accepted wolf lovemaking as part of her day to day life on the island. As a result, the relationship between her and Jennifer further galvanized. They were already basically the best of friends but now neither of them were uncomfortable or reserved around the other when either were having sex. More often than not it would get the other turned on and raring for wolf cock in a similar manner to when Lara first saw Jennifer being ploughed.
Over the days and weeks Lara's old world ways eroded away and disappeared. The 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. 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.
Getting lost in their indulgent pleasures the women's mouths soon parted. Their respective tongues touched, their hot moist surfaces lapping and caressing one and other.
A new wolf stepped up and mounted Jennifer. Both women continued to be ploughed as they tongue-kissed each other. Soon both of them orgasmed, crying out and grasping at each other as they were knotted.
From this moment on there were no reservations between the two women. They would freely enjoy each other's bodies as much they would the wolves', completely understanding and trusting one and other.
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