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Lara Croft & The Temple of Tentacles	By : TentacleFan Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 66376 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Lara Croft & The Temple of Tentacles
- 2-Fucking A God
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Video Game Vixens
A Tomb Raider Erotic Fan-Fiction

Chapter 8 : Lara Croft & The Temple of Tentacles (Tomb Raider)

Disclaimer : This is a work of erotic fan-fiction aka smutty porn. I do not own or claim ownership of or make any profit off of any of the characters or other elements contained within the story. This work is intended for adult readers only and contains graphic adult content, strong language and tentacles. If you are offended by such things please do not continue any further.
Author's Notes : Time for a perennial favorite of mine (and most everyone else) Lara Croft, Tomb Raider. This isn’t my first time writing about Lara so if you haven’t already checked it out you can read how she became the bitch of a whole pack of wolves by checking out my story index in the footnotes. To anyone who might read this and speak the Quechua language you have my apologies if I butchered the name of the temple. That’s what using free online dictionaries does.
No human eyes had seen the long lost Manqus Wasi Yaku Miraywa Dyus in centuries. The stone steppe pyramid hidden away deep in the furthest reaches of the South American rainforest had stood undisturbed since the last of its devotees had perished slaving in the mines for the Spanish conquistadors. That changed however when the tall grasses that encircled the clearing the temple resided in began to jostle violently. Suddenly they parted to either side like in the story of Moses and the Red Sea and out of the undergrowth stepped none other than Lara Croft.
The legendary adventurer and tomb raider emerged from the jungle like a goddess at long last returning to her long empty temple. The comparison to a goddess was an apt one as her body was absolutely divine. The British native was stunning from head to toe. Her long brown hair was tied back in a ponytail that dangled against her back as she made her way into the clearing. Her brown eyes were hidden behind the round lensed mirror shades she wore. Her body was the perfect balance between fit and athletic while still feminine and curvy. That was true except for her magnificent tits which formed surely the finest rack which genetics had ever seen fit to gift anyone. The tight fitting blue tank top she wore stretched tautly around her womanly curves perfectly revealing the expanse of her overly generous bosom. Her narrow waist gave way to the expanding curves of her hips which were clad in a pair of tiny little brown shorts which left almost the entirety of her long sexy legs exposed. On either curvy hip she also wore a pair of holsters each of which carried one of her trademark sidearms. She also wore a pair of sensible sturdy brown boots perfect for tramping about in places just such as the temple she was now approaching as the sun beamed down across her shoulders to light up the entrance.
The Manqus Wasi Yaku Miraywa Dyus which roughly translated to Temple of the Water Fertility Deity, a mouthful in either language to be sure, had been thought to be nothing but a legend until now. The conquistadors has spoken of it as another El Dorado, a place of great wealth to be plundered if only they could but find it. Of course no one had ever done so and it had become nothing but a wisp of a legend until Lara set her sights on it. From what little she had learned of the cult who had once worshipped here she had pieced together that they observed some truly bizarre water based rituals. As she reached the impressively carved entrance to the pyramid she stopped a moment resting one foot upon a loose piece of stone as she stuck her fingers into the legs of her shorts and fixed them so her ass wasn’t hanging out. The long march had left her with quite the wedgie. Retrieving a glowstick from her backpack she cracked it causing the light to begin emitting and tossed it on into the huge central chamber beyond.
It looked safe enough as she surveyed the inside of the temple. The entirety of the walls, floors, and ceiling was carved with pictographs that would take years for a research team to properly catalog and study. Most intricate of all was a large circle carved into the floor at the center of the chamber. The inside of the circle was carved with a flowing pattern of what looked like they might be streamers of some variety. They intertwined and weaved through each other in an almost hypnotic pattern. Lara grinned at her find and stepped inside.
Her boots clacked on the stone floor as she made her way across the chamber. She skirted around the circular central carving as she surveyed it with great interest. Her keen eyes saw the small telltale signs that it was no mere floor decoration. The tiny crevices around the edge revealed that it was some sort of door to something below. She circled the sealed portal but saw no sign of what might trigger it. Satisfied she had exhausted the options in the immediate vicinity she widened her search. Turning to the back wall of the inner chamber her eyes widened as she saw a carving that jutted out much further from the stone wall than the pictograms did. When she got closer and saw exactly what the carving was she slid her shades down her nose to see it with her own eyes then snickered.
“For a fertility cult I guess that’s about right.” Her British accent was obvious as she reflected to herself. The stone carving was of a rather large and thick cock jutting up and out of the wall like that of a naughty boy standing on the other side of a glory hole waiting for his dick to get sucked. It was extremely smooth save for a quirk she noticed right off. Along the top of the lewd carving was a small channel cut into it which ran down along the top of the shaft and straight into a small hole in the wall. It looked like something was meant to be poured down the hole and Lara could guess what exactly it might do. She just had to put it to the test to see if her suspicions were correct.
Unfortunately she had drained the last of her water from her canteen on the way there and she didn’t have any other portable water at the moment. As she stood there scratching her head thinking about the problem a realization dawned on her. “Well I suppose I could. It’s not like anyone is here to see.” Lara got down onto her knees so the phallic statue was at about head level. She looked it over from every angle. “I wonder if this was modeled on someone in particular. If so I’d sure like to meet him.” It was true, if the stone prick belonged to a man he was fucking well hung. Getting up her courage Lara built up a mouthful of saliva and spat on the stone prick. Taking the edge of her tank top she lifted it up revealing a generous amount of her taut sexy stomach as she wiped down the rocky member so it was at least freshly cleaned. Wet with her saliva it glistened in the flickering light of her glowstick as she knelt there with it jutting out towards her face.
Swallowing she glanced around, having to convince herself even here that no one was watching, silly as that thought was, before she parted her full sexy lips and licked them. Thus moistened with her saliva Lara parted them even wider as she closed on the obscenely large mushroom shaped tip of the artificial cock. Even though she knew it wasn’t a real cock for some reason she treated it as if it was. Her tongue darted out to lick around the smooth stone tip as if it could feel pleasure from the act. Then her mouth reached the head and she pressed her juicy lips to it in a passionate kiss. Her tongue rubbed against the cleft carved into the tip teasing it much as she might a real man’s member as she slowly began to work more of the fat cockhead into her mouth. It was so thick! Lara found she had to keep opening her mouth wider to take the shaft as she moved beyond just the head. The sound of her sucking on the facsimile of a giant prick echoed through the chamber which made it even louder and far more lewd to her ears.
The more she sucked the more saliva began to trickle down the ridge carved into the top of the shaft. To aid in her efforts she made it the sloppiest nastiest blowjob she had ever given before. She worked up an extra amount of spit letting it freely dribble down the cock as she swallowed more of it an inch at a time. She had fit almost half of it into her mouth when she felt the tip poking up against the entrance to her throat. Undeterred the busty adventurer pressed on feeling the stone dick stretch out her gullet as it penetrated her throat. As big as it was, and it was far bigger than any guy she had ever blown before, she did her best not to choke or gag. It was a worthy effort but a few times she couldn’t help but gag as it blocked off her airway. She bobbed up and down on the saliva drenched phallus, her ponytail bobbing and swishing behind her as she took more and more of the cock. When she couldn’t draw breath as it was so far down her throat she just held it as long as she could before she felt herself nearly black out. Then she tugged backwards and gasped for oxygen. Once she had her lungs full of air once more she dived back on it again.
Lara continued like this sending more and more spit down the channel to try and trigger the secret door. Her throat bulged out with the shape of the long fat prick wedged inside it as she neared the base mounted upon the wall. Her mouth was feeling dry from all the saliva she had given up as she felt the cool stone of the wall brush against her nose. Her eyes, which had been half lidded as she focused everything on her simulated fellatio, shot open to see just how far she had choked the prick down. After letting her lips brush the base of the cock she waited there a moment then pulled back till the jutting stone member escaped her lips entirely. Lara gasped once more for air as she knelt there with numerous wet strings of drool connecting her lips and the stone shaft. Her pulse was beating in her ears as she knelt before it. Despite her best cock sucking efforts and all the spit she had given up the portal showed no signs of budging. For a moment she doubted her first instinct as she rose from her kneeling position and looked down at the carved fuckstick.
“Bloody hell. I can’t believe I’m about to do this.” Banishing her doubts Lara doubled down on her effort. She reached down to her waist and loosened her gun belts, then the thick leather belt she wore to keep her tiny shorts up. Letting them fall to the floor she unbuttoned her brown shorts next and hooking a thumb into either side of her waist she slid them straight down her legs to around her ankles. Her perfect perky ass was bared as was her smoothly shaven snatch. Despite her words of disbelief her body told another story. A trickle of pussy juice was already making its way down her thigh and her nipples poked through the taut fabric of her tank top showing exactly how turned on the sensation of the huge hard cock substitute had made the slutty explorer.
Lara turned away from the wall and backed into it. Then reaching down between her perfect thighs she spread her lower lips revealing the glistening inner folds of her cunt as the huge tool appeared from between her legs. “Here goes nothing. I really hope this works.” Slowly she lowered herself towards the object till she felt the smooth spit slick tip prod against her pussy. Biting down on her lower lip Lara sank further onto the stone prick so that it began to spread her inner walls to accommodate its giant girth. “Mmmph, damn that feels good. I should get one of these installed at the mansion.” The smooth yet firm stone grinding against her insides made Lara moan like a right filthy little trollop as she sank inch by inch down the stone phallus.
With the big mineral cock shoved halfway up her cunt Lara began to ride it up and down. Lifting up her ass then sliding back down the artificial prick sent new waves of pleasure through her body each time it split her needy little twat open. As she began to bounce her juicy ass up and down with abandon one of her hands slipped to her crotch. Her fingers sought out her clit. With a well-practiced touch she began to tweak her own button while pounding the big stone dick into her time and again. She was leaking love nectar like crazy now as it flowed out and down the shaft. Lara’s other hand slipped under her tank top, visibly pressing out beneath the taut fabric as it snaked towards one of her wildly jiggling tits. Giving her amazingly erect nipple a good hard squeeze she moaned even louder and lewder so that her cries of ecstasy echoed throughout the huge inner chamber of the pyramid. Lara rode the huge stone rod faster with each moment, sliding further and further down until her ass was rubbing against the stone wall and she bottomed out each time she bent her knees to descend.
Her snatch was running like a river sending a constant stream of fluid down the channel. Just as much of her cunt juice was leaking down onto her shorts which were still around her ankles as she fucked that prick with a need that now had little to do with the mystery of the secret door and everything to do with a sluttish desire for a string of mindbending orgasms. As the stone phallus began to knock on the door to her womb she got her wish. Lara came to the exquisite sensation of the cunt punishingly thick stone rod hilting in her over and over again. White hot pleasure tore through her body as she spilled over the edge into orgasm. Her face contorted in pleasure, tongue lolling out and eyes rolling back in her head as she bounced up and down upon the carved cock with wild glee. Her ponytail bounced behind her, her amazing tits jiggled even more violently than that with her tank top doing little to restrict them. Then she began to squirt like crazy. A torrent of girlcum exploded out to paint the floor and further coat the already sex-slick stone phallus as well.
Lara kept riding like a champ. Each new bounce of her luscious ass gave a delicious new rush of pleasure as it pounded her pussy again. She lost track of time as her climax stretched on indefinitely. Her focus was entirely on the sensation of the pussywrecking fuck as it consumed all her thoughts. When finally she came back down to earth she was still impaled on it, breathing heavily and drenched in sweat. Her shades had slipped down across her face so that they only barely hung from one ear and several of her hairs had escaped her ponytail and now hung down over her face. Sitting there squatting upon the great stone cock she hovered a moment blinking as she tried to return to her senses after her moment of ultimate excess. Lara ran a hand across her forehead wiping away the sweat and brushing her stray hairs from her face. “Whew, so much for not mixing work and pleasure. Still, I supposed every girl deserves a good hard pounding now and again.” Even now she moved her hips slightly milking the pleasurable feeling for a big longer as the wall mounted sex tool teased her cunt. That was when she heard the sound of grinding stone.
Looking up from her perch upon the stone rod she saw the large circular section of the floor split down the middle with a previously undetectable seam. Each half slid into a recess leaving a large 15’ radius hole in its place. In the light of her glow rod Lara could see a still pool of water glimmering. Then before her eyes the surface ceased its stillness. Four huge wriggling appendages broke the surface. These bright purple tentacles were mottled with lime green spots and tapered to rounded nubs at the end. They seemed to be immediately aware of her as they “looked” in her direction, as odd as that term might seem when used to describe sightless limbs.
Still recovering from her tryst with the artificial phallus Lara’s reaction speed was slowed a bit. Still, as she saw her new visitor she pulled up and off the cock letting out a lewd gasp as she felt it softly scrape against her insides one final time before it finally pulled out with a wet pop. The tentacles had not been idle while she had extricated herself from her wall mounting and already they had crossed over half the short distance between their watery home and her. Lara tried to move quickly to dodge their slimy embrace but as she stepped forward to fling herself away she tripped on her own shorts still hanging loosely between her ankles. She let out a rather undignified grunt as she landed upon the floor in a manner not befitting her usual gracefulness. Pushing herself up from the floor she was on all fours, bare ass jutting out behind her as the tendrils were upon her and she was wrapped in their strong slimy grasp.
“Oh bugger.” That was all she could get out before they suddenly hoisted up into the air.
Author’s Notes : Part 2 to come! Hope you enjoyed the first half of Lara’s latest adventure! Thanks for reading. Please take a moment to vote up the story, leave a comment or review, or even feel free to write me directly at tentaclefan.adultfanfic@gmail.com. If you're reading this and haven't checked out my other stories already check them out here : http://members.adult-fanfiction.org/profile.php?no=1296900790&view=story
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