Tomb Raider Forever

Tomb Raider Forever: Practice Makes Perfect

It had been nearly an hour since they had descended from the pyramid and entered the dark jungle. For his money, Duke Nukem thought it might as well have been a week.

“Damn bugs.” He cursed under his breath, swatting at a disturbingly large fly buzzing around his head. The insect dodged his hand and stubbornly continued circling Duke’s close-cropped hair.

“I have some repellant in my pack.” Lara offered, glancing over her shoulder as she navigated over clump of thick foliage. She moved easily between the trees, like a panther in the wild.

“No…no I’m good.” Duke shook his head, sounding somewhat embarrassed. He stomped through the brush, trampling foliage underfoot as he barged through the jungle behind Lara. He moved forward like a tank.

“So…” Lara cleared her throat. “Tell me about yourself, Mr. Nukem.”

“Babe, what did I tell you about callin’ me that?” Duke sighed heavily.

“Fine…Duke.” Lara grinned, ducking under a low hanging vine. “How did you get caught up in this alien invasion?”

“This happens to me all the time.” Duke shrugged casually. He reached up and tore the low hanging vine out of his way as he followed behind Lara. “Wrong place, wrong time; that’s me.”

“Any family?” Lara asked, wiping sweat from her brow. The humidity was oppressive, making each breath feel labored.

“Nothing worth talking about.” Duke shook his head, his eyes focusing on the back of Lara’s tight shorts. He was sweating profusely, but the movement of Lara’s hips as she walked took his mind off the discomfort.

“No wife, I take it?” Lara chuckled.

“You kiddin’ me?” Duke barked out a laugh. “Girl, I’ll face down an alien empire, but I’m not that crazy!”

“No kids?” Lara asked.

“None that I know of.” Duke frowned behind his sunglasses. “But I guess we’ll know sooner or later.”

“What do you mean?” Lara stopped in her tracks and turned to face him.

“You do remember us doing the nasty back on the top of that pyramid, right?” Duke gestured over his shoulder. “I remember going bareback. Don’t tell me you ain’t a little worried about it.”

“Oh,” Lara shook her head. “No, no you needn’t worry about that, Duke. I can’t conceive.”

“Oh…well that’s…cool…” Duke shifted uncomfortably, tugging at his red tank top. “I…uh… I guess.”

“I wouldn’t say that.” Lara’s tone became cool and she turned back around and started off through the jungle once again.

“Hey, hey, Lara!” Duke called, having to speed up to keep pace with her. “Not trying to piss you off! You didn’t get your tubes tied or something?”

“No.” Lara shook her head.

“Don’t wanna talk about it? That’s cool.” Duke shrugged unconcernedly. “No problem.”

“I was in a plane crash…a long time ago.” Lara said haltingly, climbing over a large boulder. “I was lucky to survive at all, really.”

“Must have scared your folks to death.” Duke said as he hauled himself up after her.

“You could say that.” Lara nodded.

They moved on in silence for a few minutes. They began to hear the sound of water breaking on stone over the gentle whisper of the trees. They came across a brook no more than two meters across and followed it upstream.

“Oh, it’s beautiful.” Lara breathed in sharply as a waterfall rose up before them. The stream fell about five meters from a short cliff before continuing on through the jungle behind them. The base of the waterfall was a small pond of clear fresh water. “I think we could do with some freshening up.”

“You got that right.” Duke nodded. His leather pants were beginning to chafe, but he was not about to mention that fact. “I can smell you from back here!”

“Such a charmer.” Lara rolled her eyes. “I’ll go first.”

“Sure thing.” Duke agreed, sitting down on a small boulder at the edge of the pond.

“Do you mind?” Lara asked pointedly. “I’m about to undress, Duke.”

“You want me to close my eyes?” Duke half-laughed. “Babe, we just had sex a few hours ago. It was really good sex too, and you know it! And we’re gonna do it again on the next pyramid we find, right?”

“Yes.” Lara nodded stiffly. “But…”

“But what?” Duke crossed his enormous arms. “I can see you naked now or then, what’s the difference?”

“Fine.” Lara sighed. “Just…don’t make me regret this.”

“Best behavior.” Duke raised his right hand.

Lara shrugged off her backpack and set it down next to the boulder Duke was sitting on. She unlaced her boots and pulled off her socks. Staring straight ahead and pretending she was alone, Lara unbuckled her shorts and slipped them off along with her underwear.

“Ohhhh…” Duke whispered admiringly as he saw Lara’s shapely butt once again.

“Duke!” Lara hissed.

“Right…sorry, Lara.” Duke nodded.

Shaking her head in exasperation, Lara reached down and grasped the hem of her tank top. Taking a deep breath, she pulled the blue fabric up over her head and tossed it back with the rest of her gear.

Duke sat up straighter, feeling his heart pound in his chest as his eyes traveled over the back of Lara’s half-naked body. She wore nothing but a well worn sports bra. Lara reached behind her back, unhooking the clasp and slipped the bra from her shoulders before tossing it over her shoulder and into Duke’s face.

“Geez, Lara.” Duke laughed, pulling the bra from his face just in time to see Lara’s head disappearing beneath the water. “Oh…oh, hey, come on!”

Duke got to his feet, gazing down to see the blurry form of Lara’s naked body as she swam toward the waterfall. The water refracted her image, obscuring all the best details.

“All right…that’s it!” Duke growled, unbuckling his belt. He tossed his pants down with Lara’s gear and his tank top and boxers soon followed. He set his boots down next to Lara’s and jumped into the waist-deep water. It was cool and refreshing against his naked body. “Come on, Lara, where are ya?”

And then he saw her.

Lara Croft rose up beneath the waterfall like a vision from heaven itself. Her eyes were closed as she came up on her feet beneath the downpour, letting the cool water splash against her upturned face and auburn hair, flowing down her slender neck, running down over her collar bone and then over her…

Her…

“Holy…” Duke whispered reverently.

Lara Croft’s breasts were beautiful beyond anything Duke Nukem had ever laid eyes upon. They were huge, easily the largest he had ever seen but, amazingly, they were somehow balanced perfectly against her figure. Despite their size they were flawlessly shaped, obviously firm. They jostled naturally as she turned slightly in the shallow pond.

Duke watched, slack jawed as crystal clear water cascaded over Lara’s vast mounds; rivulets running tantalizingly down her cleavage. Her eyes still closed against the downpour, Lara reached up and cupped her breasts in her hands, rubbing her own orbs of glistening flesh. Her breasts were just as tanned as the rest of her, not a hint of tan lines to be seen.

Duke Nukem’s eyes widened with excitement as Lara’s slender fingers kneaded her colossal breasts, wiping sweat and grim from her skin. The water flowed down over the enormous swell of her bosom, streaming off the rosy tips of her nipples and falling down past Lara’s incredibly toned abs. Gentle waves lapped against Lara’s bellybutton, denying a glimpse at the rest of her gorgeous body.

Lara’s hands moved up to her face and then began working into her tightly bound hair. It was then that she opened her eyes.

“Wha-- Duke?” Lara gasped with surprise. “What are you doing in the water?”

“Same as you.” Duke said flatly, his eyes glued to Lara’s immaculate bust. “Lara, those are amazing.”

“Mr. Nukem!” Lara flushed but did not move to cover herself. “Wait…are you naked?”

“Uh…yeah.” Duke nodded absently, still staring unblinkingly at Lara’s bosom. “They look so… perfect.”

“That’s…that’s very flattering, of course, but you can’t just…um…” Lara glanced at Duke’s bare chest, feeling her anger melt away.

Duke Nukem’s torso was a text-book illustration of the male body. From his thick neck to his knotted deltoids to his giant biceps, he was ripped beyond belief. His pectorals were enormous; Lara could see his muscle fiber ripple gently beneath his tanned skin with every movement. She barely noticed that he was still wearing his sunglasses.

“You must…work out.” Lara swallowed hard, nodding with approval.

“Yeah.” Duke nodded, his eyes still glued to Lara’s breasts. His blood ran hot in his veins, and his body responded.

“Quite a body you have, indeed.” Lara licked her lips absently, her eyes drinking in the detail of each of Duke Nukem’s perfectly defined abs. Suddenly her breath caught in her throat as something rose up out of the water in front of Duke. “Look out, Duke, it’s a…a… oh…hell!”

Lara felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her, turning her cheeks into a much deeper shade of scarlet. For a moment, she had thought a snake had been rising up to strike. Much to her surprise, the snake was in fact Duke Nukem’s…

“My heavens, is that your… ?” Lara gasped, pointing at the bulbous head as it rose up out of the water supported by a solid shaft of flesh.

“Uh…uh, yeah…yeah that’s Little Duke.” He nodded, not taking his eyes off Lara’s heaving bosom.

“Well… I can’t say much for your manners, but you might want to rethink the name.” Lara raised an eyebrow and swallowed again. Why was her mouth so wet?

“So let’s do it, already!” Duke spoke boldly, managing to look Lara in the eye.

“What?” Lara asked, aghast. “You cannot possibly expect to just take me like some common tart!”

“I mean let’s get clean!” Duke shook his head, chuckling. “You scrub my back, I’ll scrub yours. How ‘bout it?”

“Oh…right, of course.” Lara nodded slowly and turned around. “Go ahead.”

Duke stepped forward and placed his rough hands on Lara’s shoulders, rubbing the dust and sweat from her smooth skin. His hands worked their way down her back. His hands dipped below the waterline and Lara instantly spoke up.

“All right, turn round!” Lara ordered firmly. “Now you.”

Duke sighed and turned. He felt Lara’s slender fingers start at his neck, working into his thick muscles as her hands traveled down his powerful back. Lara marveled at the feeling of Duke’s muscles beneath her fingers. Her hands reached the top of his butt and she paused. Duke said nothing. The only sound was the gentle cascade of the waterfall.

“I suppose…” Lara spoke haltingly. “We should become better acquainted…physically. Who’s to know what the next pyramid may require us to do?”

Duke turned slowly to face Lara. For a long moment they simply looked at each other; Lara’s deep brown eyes searching the reflective surface of Duke’s sunglasses for any clue to his thoughts.

Finally, Duke reached up and set his strong hands on Lara’s shoulders.

“Just do what you want, Lara.” His low voice rumbled seductively.

Lara suddenly realized her hands were moving over Duke’s chest. His pectorals felt marvelous beneath her fingers; hard as steel yet warm as a camp fire. She trailed her fingers over his thick arms, tracing the contours of his massive biceps and enormous triceps. She was certain he could toss her through the air without the slightest effort. For some reason, that excited her.

Her hands moved over Duke’s wrists and came to a rest on his own strong hands. Not fully realizing what she was doing, Lara gripped Duke’s hands in her own, pulling them down past her shoulders.

Duke felt his heart hammer away inside his chest as Lara guided his hands down to her massive breasts. The smooth, glistening wet orbs were more than even his large hands could cover. He squeezed gently, testing them. The twin mounds of flesh were warm and soft to the touch yet firm as he squeezed down. Lara took a deep breath, shuddering slightly. Her nipples went hard, pressing against Duke Nukem’s rough palms.

“Damn… they ARE perfect.” Duke whistled.

Lara moved her hands back to Duke’s abs, trailing her fingers down his ideal six pack. She did not understand what she was feeling, but she did not want it to stop. Her hands dipped under the water and found the base of Duke’s manhood. Her fingers wrapped around his hard shaft, one hand and then the other. Lara suddenly had to suppress the urge to laugh. She had just realized she was holding his cock like her favorite cricket bat. The only difference was that Duke’s manhood was noticeably thicker.

“Oh…hell yeah…” Duke inhaled sharply. “Nice grip, babe!”

Lara grinned riley and squeezed down, sliding her fists up the full length of Duke’s shaft. Her fingers felt every contour, every vein pulsing with life; hot, hard and vital in her hands. She watched Duke’s jaw clench as he tried to hide the pleasure he was feeling.

“I don’t feel any sores or bumps.” Lara spoke clinically, though her mind was racing with less scientific thoughts.

Duke’s thumbs moved up and began twirling around the rosy tips of Lara’s hard nipples. Lara bit down on her lower lip, determined not to let out the pleasured moan threatening to escape.

Lara’s right hand slipped from the head of Duke’s cock and moved back down beneath the twitching organ. Her fingers met the soft flesh of his scrotum and she grabbed hold, firmly grasping his sac in her hand.

“Nngh! Careful, baby.” Duke breathed in deeply.

Lara began kneading Duke’s sac, rolling his sizeable testicles between her dexterous fingers.

“I need to see this thing properly.” Lara tired to keep her voice as casual as possible as she turned and inclined her head toward a boulder sitting just downstream in the middle of the brook. “Shall we?”

“Sure, Lara.” Duke nodded. “How can I say no? You got me by the balls.”

Lara couldn’t help but laugh. She released him and they made their way to the boulder. Lara climbed up onto the warm rock and turned to Duke. He took her offered hand and hauled himself onto the boulder with her. They both stood face to face, visually examining each other’s bodies.

“You do have a fine ass, Lara.” Duke whistled, leaning around to get another look at Lara’s buttocks. “I could stare at those cheeks for hours!”

“If only we had the time.” Lara snapped her fingers with sarcastic disappointment. She rolled her eyes before looking down at Duke’s groin. “Let’s have a look at your…oh…oh now that is… something.”

Lara Croft’s eyes went wide with shock as she finally saw Duke Nukem’s fully erect manhood in its entirety. She had known it was big, certainly. She had never felt a man as large as Duke inside her before. But to see it right in front of her, pulsating to the steady rhythm of Duke Nukem’s heartbeat, was something else entirely.

Duke looked down, studying the beautiful curves of Lara’s shapely hips. A small patch of auburn crowned the alluring cleft between Lara’s toned thighs. Duke instinctively licked his lips.

“Don’t get any ideas.” Lara gave him a warning look before kneeling down in front of him. “I’m just inspecting your…weapon here.”

“Glad you’re the hands-on type.” Duke chuckled, suppressing a pleasured shiver as Lara’s warm hands wrapped around his thick rod once again.

“No sign of disease.” Lara swallowed, wondering again why her mouth was watering. She cupped Duke’s sac in her right hand. “Turn your head and cough.”

“You kidding me?” Duke raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah, I am.” Lara grinned mischievously, giving Duke a firm squeeze that forced a breathy grunt from his lungs. She released his sac and moved her fingertips over the length of Duke’s rigid shaft, studying the enormous organ up close.

“Like what you see?” Duke smiled confidently. “Most girls want to see it before taking a ride. You’re the first to screw first and ask questions later.”

“Not the biggest tonker I’ve handled.” Lara lied before swallowing again.

“Yeah. Right.” Duke nodded knowingly. “You must really like horses.”

“I’m an excellent rider, actually…” Lara trailed off as Duke’s implication sunk in. “Oh… bravo, Mr. Nukem; very droll.”

“Hey, not that I don’t enjoy you playing with my junk,” Duke cleared his throat. “But if you’re gonna keep this up for more than four hours I’ll have to seek immediate medical attention.”

“I’ve been thinking about the inscriptions on the altar.” Lara spoke calmly, pointedly ignoring Duke’s joke. Her thumb absently circled the head of Duke’s cock, her eyes unfocused as she visualized the hieroglyphs from memory. “The image of the couple in particular kept bothering me.”

“Bet they didn’t have half as much fun as we did.” Duke grinned. He was certain that Lara did not realize her thumb was teasing the tip of his shaft, but he was happy to let her continue.

“Both figures were apparently screaming.” Lara nodded vaguely.

“Yeah, well, I guess the sex was pretty good for them too.” Duke shrugged, confused. “We were screamin’ our heads off too when we both came.”

“That’s it!” Lara’s eyes lit up with excitement. Her hand tightened around Duke’s rod, forcing a strained groan from him. “Oh…sorry! But that’s it, Duke! Simultaneous orgasm!”

“What about it?” Duke asked, grimacing as Lara released his manhood and stood up facing him.

“The altar was activated when we both came.” Lara tapped his chest pointedly. “It didn’t do a blasted thing while I was grinding on you; it came to life as we both climaxed!”

“Huh.” Duke nodded vaguely.

“That’s all you have to say?” Lara blinked. “Do you have any idea how unlikely it was for us to activate that altar? Simultaneous orgasms are extremely rare and difficult to achieve, even for practiced lovers. There we were; two perfect strangers and we managed to come together on our first go!”

“We’re made for each other, babe.” Duke flashed his best winning smile and reached around to slap Lara’s bare butt. “There aren’t two better bodies on the planet. It’s destiny for us to screw each other silly.”

“You dolt!” Lara snapped, giving Duke a strong jab to the ribs. “We were lucky, that’s all.”

“You say luck; I say we make the perfect match.” Duke shrugged. “The sex is gonna rock either way.”

“We can’t risk it to chance.” Lara shook her head obstinately. “The odds of us accidentally reaching simultaneous orgasm the second time we have sex is astronomical.”

“So?” Duke scratched his head.

“So!?” Lara screamed, exasperated. “So we have to practice, you gormless git!”

“Cool down there, babe. Don’t call me a…” Duke trailed off as Lara’s statement finally registered. “Wait… you wanna…”

“What I want is to save the world.” Lara gritted her teeth, folding her arms under her large bare breasts and cocking her hips. “That means I’ll do whatever it takes, even …you.”

“Oh…BITCHIN’!” Duke pumped his fist in the air. “Let’s get it on!”

“Easy, boy!” Lara pressed her hands against Duke’s wide chest. “We need to familiarize ourselves with each other’s sexual reactions. Just having sex over and over isn’t going to do the trick.”

“Couldn’t hurt, though.” Duke winked.

“We have to communicate.” Lara admonished him.

“Suck the fun right out of this, why don’t ya?” Duke rolled his eyes, his shoulders drooping with disappointment.

“What do you enjoy?” Lara asked, refusing to argue. “I assume you’re a breast man.”

“I’m a guy who likes hot women.” Duke shrugged. “The whole package does it for me, but yeah… I like boobs.”

“Then this shouldn’t take long.” Lara nodded and dropped back down to her knees.

Before Duke knew what she was doing, Lara had his long, thick manhood in her cleavage. She reached up with both hands, pushing her enormous breasts together and wrapping Duke’s cock with her warm, soft bosom.

“Oh yeah…oh hell yeah…yes, yes, yes, yes…” Duke nodded enthusiastically as he watched his rod being buried between Lara’s glorious mounds.

“I’m going to start off easy and then slowly speed up.” Lara said as calmly as she could. She had done this a few times before, but this was different.

Lara knew she was extremely well endowed, and her breasts had always completely dwarfed every penis she had come across. Many men had apologized to her when their shaft had completely disappeared between her massive orbs, their faces flushed with embarrassment and feelings of inadequacy. But Duke…

Duke Nukem’s manhood was a perfect match for Lara Croft’s bosom. The twin mounds of her breasts closed around the shaft, reaching from just beneath the head of his cock all the way down to the base.

“All right, now this is important.” Lara tried to steady her breathing. Duke’s cock was throbbing against her chest to the beat of his pulse. Lara shook her head, trying to remain focused. “You need to tell me how it feels. We need to get a handle on what works and what doesn’t.”

“Ready when you are, baby….aaaah! YEAH!” Duke threw his head back and gave shouted his pleasure as Lara began rubbing her spectacular breasts up and down over his enormous shaft. Her skin was smooth and soft, perfect in every way as it slid over his sensitive organ in slow strokes.

“Faster?” Lara asked, feeling her mouth beginning to water yet again.

“Yeah, yeah, faster!” Duke nodded. “Squeeze your tits tighter too.”

Lara blushed at Duke’s slightly obscene request, but she complied. Her hands pressed against the sides of her breasts more firmly, squeezing Duke’s manhood between them. She increased her tempo, raising and lowering her bosom at nearly double the speed. Lara began feeling a strange excitement building inside her.

“How…how does it feel?” Lara asked, wondering why she was becoming short of breath.

“Nngh! Aargh! Good!” Duke growled, clenching and unclenching his fists, trying to resist the urge to thrust his hips. “Juggle those jugs, baby!”

“Juggle? Oh…you mean like this?” Lara staggered her breasts, raising one while lowering the other, rubbing up one side of Duke Nukem’s cock while sliding down the other.

“That’s it! Like that, babe! AAAHHH!” Duke nodded frantically, watching Lara’s immaculate breasts bobbing up and down around his rod. “Faster!”

“I don’t think I can…” Lara licked her lips. Why was she salivating so much? “I’m going as fast as I~”

“FASTER!” Duke shouted. He could feel his knees shaking. “TIGHTER!”

“Fine!” Lara spat. Her arms went wild, smashing her breasts against Duke’s cock and pumping the long staff of flesh frenetically.

“Hell yeah! Rrraaagh! Keep it up!” Duke gritted his teeth. “That’s good!”

“Are you close?” Lara asked, breathing heavily. She could feel a burning sensation in her arms as the continued pumping her breasts over Duke’s cock at a breakneck pace. “Talk to me!”

“I don’t come easy, baby!” Duke managed a strained smile, his neck muscles knotting as pleasure coursed through his body. “But keep this up…and…oooooohhh… it won’t be long!”

“You’re not fighting it, are you?” Lara asked angrily. “This isn’t a contest, Duke! If you can come, then just come!”

“Yeah, baby…oh, here it comes…” Duke breathed in deeply. His loins were on fire from the smooth friction of Lara’s perfect breasts over his hard shaft. “Oh…get ready…aaarghhh….here….I…”

“All right then.” Lara nodded, dropping her hands from her breasts and leaning back. She watched Duke’s cock twitch erratically.

“What the hell!?” Duke shouted, furious. His loins were on the very precipice of orgasm. “Why’d you stop!?”

“You said you were coming!” Lara snapped back, feeling a small twinge of embarrassment at her miscalculation. “I thought you were about to… aren’t you coming?”

“I was about to!” Duke lamented, looking down at his cock as it slowly ceased its mad convulsions. The pleasure in his groin dissipated, retreating from the edge of release. “So close! DAMMIT!”

“Why not just wank it yourself?” Lara suggested tersely, trying to silence the odd sense of guilt she felt. “You’ve got hands, don’t you?”

“I’m not gonna jerk off after those sweet babies were all over my dick!” Duke shook his head, fuming, and pointed at Lara’s breasts. “Look, just forget it! Your turn, baby, now spread’em!”

“A veritable master of seduction.” Lara rolled her eyes and sat her bare butt down on the warm boulder’s smooth surface. She looked off into the dense foliage as she spread her legs, leaning back on her elbows and letting the tropical sun beat down on her naked body.

“That’s a work of art.” Duke grinned excitedly as all memory of his lost orgasm vanished at the sight of Lara’s voluptuous body laid out in front of him, her legs spread wide.

Duke knelt down and dipped his right hand in the water beside the boulder. He brought his hand back up and sprinkled cool fresh water over Lara’s bellybutton. She jumped a little at the cool chill, but as the water ran down her body, it warmed up. The water trickled around her clitoris and down over her tender folds.

“That’s enough water.” Duke nodded to himself. “You’ll be a lot wetter in a second.”

“I wouldn’t assume too…ohhhhh….” Lara’s breath left her as Duke’s index and middle fingers traveled up either side of her nether lips. Then the two fingers made their way to the rosy nub of her clitoris, gently massaging her. “Aaaaahh…Duke, that’s…”

“Good?” Duke asked.

“Yes.” Lara nodded disbelievingly. “Could…could you…”

“Faster?” Duke asked, his eyes shining with mischief behind his shades.

“Y-yes.” Lara nodded. “Nnnghaaa!”

Duke began rubbing Lara’s clit in earnest, massaging her sensitive nub in a circular motion. He watched her reactions as he varied his speed. He soon realized a pattern.

“You like it fast and hard.” Duke nodded approvingly. “Just like I do.”

“Nonsense.” Lara shook her head dismissively. “I’m a….oooohh…. complicated woman.”

“Right.” Duke chuckled. Suddenly his index and middle fingers slipped from Lara’s clit and plunged into her nether lips, twirling around inside her hot flesh.

“Oh GOD!” Lara gasped for breath. “I didn’t tell you to…aaaaahhh!”

“I can stop.” Duke offered.

“Don’t…you…DARE!” Lara snarled, reaching down and grasping Duke’s wrist in her hand. “Harder!”

Duke Nukem’s thumb took over the task of caressing Lara’s clitoris while his index and middle fingers worked magic inside her tight vessel. Lara finally released Duke’s wrist and dropped back to lay flat out on the boulder, staring up at the brilliant blue sky as incredible pleasures coursed from her core out to the tips of her toes and the end of her nose.

Lara’s back arched occasionally when a particular twist of Duke’s fingers inside her forced a throaty shout of delight from her lungs. Duke watched proudly as Lara’s vast bosom heaved with each cry. Lara’s lush lips opened in a silent scream as Duke shoved in his other two fingers, wriggling them around inside her furiously. Lara’s fingers clawed at the boulder beneath her hands, her eyes were wide with shocked ecstasy.

“Higher, Duke!” Lara hissed through her teeth.

“You got it, baby.” Duke’s voice was deep and resonant. He sank his hand up to the knuckles inside her, his fingers reaching up towards the back Lara’s navel. Duke did not have to guess when he reached the spot.

“Right….THERE!” Lara screamed with pleasure, writhing on the rock. “Aaaaahhh! Oh YES! Rub there! THERE! FASTER!”

Duke grinned devilishly as he watched Lara squirm in all her naked splendor; every tap and twist of his fingers brought more intense cries of pleasure from the beautiful English woman. He studied her body as she thrashed around, whistling quietly as her toned abs undulated as her back arched for a moment. Lara’s sinewy arms rippled with muscles that were impressive yet enchantingly feminine. Her legs were pillars of perfectly shaped muscle. Duke still could not stop his eyes from returning to Lara’s amazing breasts, especially as they heaved with her every breath.

“Come on, baby.” Duke growled seductively, furiously rubbing his fingers against her most sensitive spot. His thumb massaged Lara’s clit unceasingly. “Come on, do it.”

“I’m close!” Lara gasped breathlessly, staring up at the blue sky. She could not bring herself to look at Duke. What was she afraid of? “Unnghh! Yes, yes I’m almost there!”

“Harder?” Duke asked.

“Yes!” Lara nodded instantly. “Hard as you can! AAAAAGHHH!”

Duke’s powerful right arm bulged with muscle as his hand went wild. Lara screamed and screamed, feeling her orgasm approach like a freight train. She moaned low in her throat, desperately trying to maintain her composure but she knew it to be in vain. Duke’s fingers and thumb were driving her toward a climax that she had thought only her own hand could achieve.

“Come, baby.” Duke spoke softy, his voice barely audible over Lara’s cries of pleasure. “Come for the Duke.”

“So close! I’m….I’m…” Lara was too occupied with her onrushing orgasm to be annoyed by Duke’s machismo. Her heart was beating so fast she feared it might burst from her chest. “Oh, GOD! Nnngha! Aaaarghhh!”

“Come for me, Lara.” Duke whispered.

Just as it had been on the pyramid, hearing Duke speak her name intensified Lara’s pleasures beyond measure. Lara set her jaw and grasped the rock beneath her hands, bracing herself for climax.

And then suddenly Duke’s hand was gone.

For a long moment, Lara did not know what was happening. She was still staring up at the sky while her hands clung to the boulder beneath her. Her body, dripping with sweat, was teetering on the very precipice of an immense orgasm but there was now nothing to push her over the edge.

Lara looked down and saw Duke casually washing his hand in the water beside the boulder. Several seconds passed before realization dawned on her face.

“You…” Lara’s eyes narrowed to slits. “Why…you…”

“What?” Duke asked, putting on an air of faux innocence. “You didn’t come? Oh, gee, sorry…my bad.”

“You cheeky BASTARD!” Lara hissed as she lunged at him, her mind blank with a mad fury.

Lara threw a right cross that connected solidly with Duke’s jaw, snapping his head to the side with a loud crack. Duke was seeing stars as Lara pounced on him, forcing him onto his back and straddling his stomach.

“Who…do…you…think…you…ARE!?” Lara screamed in mindless frenzy, each word punctuated by a hard slap to Duke’s face.

When she went to slap him once more, Duke caught her wrist in his hand, his cheeks stinging from her blows. He reached up with his other hand and pulled Lara’s face down to his, kissing her fiercely. Lara jerked her head back and slapped him harder still with her free hand.

“How…DARE YOU!” Lara’s nostrils flared with pure rage. Suddenly she leaned back down and covered Duke Nukem’s lips with her own, kissing him passionately. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, wrestling with his.

Duke’s muscular arms came up around Lara’s back, wrapping around her and pulling her tight against him. Lara’s massive breasts mashed against Duke’s broad chest, her hard nipples poking into his solid pectorals. Duke’s cock convulsed, swinging up and slapping against Lara’s dripping wet nether lips.

Without a word, Duke reached down and grabbed the massive organ in his hand. Still smothering Duke’s mouth in a kiss, Lara lifted her right leg. Duke held his thick rod steady and Lara’s hips came down on him with a satisfying slap.

“AAAAAHHHH!!!” Lara finally broke their kiss to scream with pleasure as she felt Duke’s manhood fill her vessel once again. She took him in, inch after inch of his hard shaft as her nether lips finally met the base of his manhood.

Duke grabbed the back of Lara’s head and pulled her back down into another hungry kiss. Lara started churning her hips, grinding hard against him. Duke’s cock rubbed up against the same extremely sensitive spot his fingers had pleasured just moments ago, sending ecstasy shooting like lighting through Lara’s entire body.

Lara’s teeth grazed Duke’s lips as their kiss became far more feral. They were operating on pure instinct; rational thought could wait. The sex was immediate, here and now, and it was so, so good.

Duke rolled Lara underneath him and immediately felt her athletic legs wrap tightly around his lower back, her toned calves pressing against his muscular butt. Duke grabbed Lara’s wrists in his hands and pinned her arms down on either side of her head before driving his hips forward with one ferocious thrust.

“Ngghaaaaa!” Lara’s strained cry of lusty pleasure burst from her lungs as her head arched back, breaking their kiss. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut as she screamed out her ecstasy at the bright tropical sun high above.

Duke’s mouth moved down over Lara’s chin and across her slender neck, his tongue and lips mauling her smooth skin. His teeth lightly grazed her throat, bringing another squeal of delight from her mouth. He drew his cock back, leaving only the pulsating head inside her.

“Aaaaaahhhh!!!” Lara screamed as Duke thrust back inside her, driving his enormous cock to the very limits of her intimate depths. A secondary cry escaped Lara’s lips as she felt Duke’s testicles slap against her bare buttocks a split second after his manhood drove into her. “Uuuunnnghaaa!!!”

“Rraarrgghh!” Duke growled low in his throat, feeling every inch of his thick shaft being devoured by Lara’s wet vessel. He moved his mouth back to Lara’s lush lips, covering them in a passionate kiss. He moaned into her mouth as she caught his tongue gently between her teeth and began teasing it with her own skilled tongue. Duke pulled his manhood back again, and then slammed it in once more.

Lara released Duke’s tongue and pressed her forehead against his, staring into the impenetrable lenses of his shades and seeing only her own reflection. She saw a wild animal with her face, and she loved how it looked.

Duke started pounding his hips between Lara’s legs at a steady, demanding pace. His butt flexed powerfully as he drove his cock into her tight sheath again and again, holding her gaze all the while. His chiseled pectorals rubbed against the massive mounds of her breasts, and he felt her hard nipples move up and down his muscular chest.

Lara struggled, trying to free her arms from Duke’s strong grip. She wanted desperately to run her hands through his short blond hair, to rake her finger nails down his powerful back, to grope his amazingly firm butt as it thrust his incredible cock inside again and again. But Duke’s arms bulged with muscle, keeping her wrists pinned down on either side of her head. She savored the feel of Duke’s hard chest sliding fiercely over her bare breasts, and the sensations of his remarkably defined abs rubbing across her own.

She could feel his amazing strength, it seemed to radiate off of him as he moved against her. His body exuded pure power, and even as she struggled to free her arms, she could not help but be intoxicated with his ultra masculine aura. Duke Nukem was rutting into her like a feral beast, easily overpowering her attempts to gain dominance. Lara had never been with a man who could match her sexual aggressiveness, and now she was being taken by an animal in man’s clothing.

Lara loved every second of it.

With each savage thrust, Duke Nukem’s massive cock drove Lara Croft closer to the brink, and her tight, hot flesh was inexorably leading him to his own climax. Lara’s voluptuous body was lithe and strong; her legs were pulling Duke’s hips into her with astounding strength. Never had Duke ever known a woman whose physique was so athletic, so tough, and yet astounding buxom and feminine. She was the kind of woman Duke had always fantasized about, yet never believed existed.

Neither of them was consciously aware of their thoughts, so consumed as they were with the frenetic pace of their sex. Duke’s sac slapped loudly against Lara’s butt, and their voices continued calling out wordless moans and screams of pleasure as they mated furiously under the tropical sun.

“Ungh! Nnghh! AAARGHH!!!” Duke huffed, clenching his jaw as he felt his loins begin their unstoppable race to his climax. His powerful legs rippled with muscle as he thrust away between Lara’s legs with all his might. Duke’s rough hands moved up from Lara’s wrists to her hands and their fingers entwined instinctively.

“Oooooh! Aaaaaahhhh! UUUNNGH!!!” Lara panted, squeezing her eyes shut as she finally stopped struggling against Duke’s firm grasp. Her struggles had been a vain show of defiance, but feeling his fingers join with hers made her heart attempt to burst from her chest. She concentrated her efforts in her legs, pulling Duke’s hips into her with all her strength, trying to bury his enormous cock as deep as possible.

Foreheads pressed together, Lara managed to wrench her eyes open and gaze into her own reflection in Duke’s shades as he brought her to orgasm.

“Rrrrraaaaaghhh! Uuuuunnghaaa! LARA!!!” Duke roared his release as he pounded into her five more times, plunging his cock to the hilt inside her nether lips as he came.

“AAAAHHH!!! Nngghaaaa! Duke! DUKE!!!” Lara screamed out in climax, seeing her own eyes go wide with unbridled ecstasy.

Duke Nukem’s cock slammed deep inside Lara Croft’s convulsing canal and erupted, his thick, hot seed pouring into her in several strong volleys. Lara arched her back, smashing her massive breasts against Duke’s hard chest as she cried out. She could feel the hot liquid shoot deep inside her, intensifying the pleasure already flowing through her shuddering body. They both came, naked bodies convulsing together on the boulder as water flowed past and exotic birds sang in the trees.

After the last trembles ceased, Duke rolled off onto his back to Lara’s right. They panted and gasped for breath, staring up at the blue sky as their bodies recovered. Lara glanced furtively over and watched Duke’s huge manhood as it slowly began to relax, lowering back down. Even flaccid, he was enormous. Duke stole a quick side look at Lara’s massive breasts as she caught her breath, watching them rise and fall in naked glory.

For several minutes there was silence between them. Lara was the first to speak.

“I would say,” She grinned wryly. “That was a successful practice.”

“Hell yeah.” Duke nodded, wiping sweat from his brow. “But what happened to all the talkin’ we were supposed to do?”

“Communication is not always verbal, Mr. Nukem.” Lara reached over and patted Duke on the shoulder. “We learned a great deal about each other, I think.”

“Yeah, we’re sex machines!” Duke laughed, sitting up. “If we do it hard and fast, activating these pyramids is gonna be a breeze.”

“I can’t argue with your assessment.” Lara sighed and sat up as well, noticing the sun dropping lower in the sky. “We should get moving. I’d like to make it to the base of the next mountain before nightfall, could you…aaaah!”

Lara shrieked with shock as Duke splashed her with cool water from the stream, splashing her breasts.

“What are you doing?” Lara giggled despite herself.

“Washing off all that sexy sweat, baby.” Duke grinned, scooping up more water and tossing it at her with his hand. “You look really good wet, and….WHOAH!”

Lara shoved Duke off the boulder and into the stream. He emerged from the water, nodding ruefully with dripping wet shades still securely fastened somehow.

“There, much better.” Lara nodded. “You look far better wet, Duke.”

They both swam back to the edge of the stream across from the waterfall and dried off before pulling on their clothes and gear.

“Oh, hey, about our next practice…” Duke said as he watched Lara pull up her shorts.

“Patience, Mr. Nukem.” Lara admonished him as she pointedly checked the safeties on her pistols before holstering them. “You would do well to remember that I’m only doing this to save the world.”

“I just think you should be on top.” Duke grinned, buckling his belt.

“Careful what you wish for, Mr. Nukem.” Lara gave him a mischievous grin as she started off past him into the jungle. “You might get more than you bargain for.”

“Damn, baby.” Duke smiled to himself as he followed her. “That’s what I wanna hear!”

* * *


Lara Croft and Duke Nukem disappeared into the dense foliage, unaware of the two gleaming yellow eyes watching from high above in the forest canopy.

Human rituals confused the alien scout, and he was curious why two creatures would take nearly an hour to mate when a few moments would suffice. If his readings were correct, the female was incapable of reproduction, so why would the male waste time and effort on her?

These curiosities, while intriguing, were of no real concern. The two humans would be tracked to the next structure, where they would bring the aliens one step closer to what they sought.

The two simple mammals had no idea they were pursuing the means for their own destruction.