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Lara Loves Doggy Tail	By : JustS Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 112699 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter Eight: Led Astray

After her wild week with Henry concluded, Lara had to wait until she was out travelling on expeditions to find some more doggy tail. The opportunities for potential rendezvous didn't come by very often but when they did the eager brunette would always try for them, provided she could keep them on the down-low.

As a result, over the next year Lara mated with least twelve different dogs.

Lara found that most canines didn't need much encouragement to commence carnal relations. Most times she'd get their initial attention with the allure of food. Once they were following her around in hopes of acquiring more to eat she'd lead them to somewhere secluded. There, the scent from her aroused and bare pussy was usually enough to inspire them to want to claim her as their bitch.

As was the case in Greece. Lara had been relaxing in a small town with a day to kill before her flight out. She was on the way to the local corner shop to get some supplies when she happened upon a stray dog in the streets. He was some sort of mutt, perhaps a Labrador cross-breed, and had no collar or identifying marks. Lara began to pet the apparently friendly guy, staying with him for a minute or so to see if an owner showed up. Squatting while she stroked his back, she leaned down to take a peak at his undercarriage.

Seeing what she'd hoped to see, she told the dog to stay where he was and proceeded to head to the corner shop. Within a few minutes, she had returned but with less supplies than she'd planned. The only thing she needed right now was a pack of pre-cooked chicken meat which she cracked upon and starting doling out chunks of to her new-found friend. After he'd eaten a few morsels of white meat Lara began to lead him away to somewhere a little less public, with the promise of more of the chicken.

Soon she found herself down a shady back alley, on grubby hands and knees with her skirt and knickers pulled down with the dog vigorously thrusting inside her cunt. The small and quiet alleyway bordered high-windowed commercial buildings, so she thought the odds of being spotted were very low, especially given that it was a weekend. Still, there were likely still people in the near vicinity as her and her mate were still mere metres from the well-trafficked public street where she'd picked him up. She had purposefully presented herself in a space between two industrial-size metal bins, which would obscure their carnal coupling if someone happened to look down either end of the alley from ground level. If someone decided to walk through the passageway however, there was no way her and her lover would not be spotted. If said person happened to come by when she was in the middle of the lengthy knotting process then her chances of covering up what she had been doing were slim to none.

Lara stifled her rapturous groans and squeals either by biting her lower lip or gagging herself with one hand, attempting to keep their noise profile to a minimum. She really didn't want to get caught and yet she couldn't deny the element of danger added to the thrill. She already felt terrifically trashy, willing being bred by a random stray dog down some back alley filled by rubbish containers. The terrifying thought of being found out and her habit of dog fucking exposed, even if it was by a zero-consequence stranger, somehow made the situation feel even more real and debauched.

After a good few minutes of raw, dirty pounding, the dog knotted and and began to cum inside her. Lara bit down on the back of one of her fists, suppressing a loud, throaty cry as she came in time with him. She shuddered hard as the familiar glorious feeling of hot, viscous canine cum began spurting freely deep within her belly.

Her mate soon stepped back and swung around, assuming the typical end-to-end position as his balls continued the lengthy process of drained their contents inside her. As she stayed where she was a revelled in the after effects, she knew now she was knotted it was the most dangerous time in terms of being caught. In the past it had proven very difficult and unconformable for her to break away from dogs while she had been plugged by their hard, fleshy orbs. The only thing she could do right now was to catch her breath, rest up and wait.

Thankfully, no one happened upon them during this time. Once the scruffy mutt had pulled out his deflated sphere and shaft from her flooded cunt, Lara shakily rose from her filthy hands and knees to her feet. Her and her mate's wonderful combined juices began to trickle from her snatch and down one thigh as she stood. She quickly pulled her knickers back up, making sure no suspicious liquid was left behind and so she could hold onto it for as long as possible for her own satisfaction. Nothing gave her quite the same bad girl-feeling than making her way through a public place with her hidden cunt full of canine cum.

After pulling up her skirt, she adjusted her hair, sunglasses and other clothes as best she could, doing her best to make it seem like nothing had happened to her since she'd left the street. As for her scraped and dirtied palms and knees, she'd just had to hope that none of the locals would notice those before she got back to her hotel.

She reached into her handbag and left all of the remaining chicken meat to her canine booty call. As he eagerly started chowing down, she wished him good luck and headed back out into the street. Stepping into the warming sunlight and heading back toward her hotel she couldn't help but smile. She'd gotten away with yet another incredible encounter with a canine and, as always, she felt elated and thrilled about it.

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Lara would never stop indulging in her lust for dogs. She would go through her life, otherwise maintaining her usual archaeological undertakings, but continued being a willing breeding bitch to all the virile male canines she could.

In the next few months alone she would engage in many memorable and thrilling secret trysts; a Doberman in a stranger's back garden in England, a Great Dane in a seedy underground zoophilia brothel in Thailand, and even an entire pack of wild wolves in a cold cave in Canada. It didn't take long until she lost count of just how many dogs had claimed her.

Her taboo desires would never be be discovered as she would always take the utmost care in keeping her feelings and her matings a secret. Though the public would never know the real Lara Croft, in her heart she was a bitch for life.
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