Tomb Raider: The Fat Man Chronicles

Not much to say, except that summer is over and I’m swamped with work



Happy Labor Day, fellas, and please enjoy this update to my story

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The familiar sounds of the morning birds brought Lara back into consciousness. For a moment, with her eyes still closed, she almost imagined this to be one of any other normal mornings in her mansion.



Then reality set in, brought on by the rest of Lara's senses.



She was still stark naked, and the rough fabric she was laying on contrasted sharply with her soft bed at home. She was also not covered by blankets of any sort, and even though the weather had been temperate enough that Lara didn't feel cold in the very least, what she did feel was exposed and vulnerable.



Lara was sore all over. Her arms, which had been cuffed behind her back the entire night, was going numb, and her jaw ached from being held open by the ball gag. The taste of stale cum lingered in her mouth, adding to the bitter taste of the ball gag, which undoubtedly had gone unwashed for a long time despite many uses.



To compound that, Lara was incredibly horny.



The night before, after Gordo and left her chained to his bedpost, Lara had tossed and turned in discomfort, the cocktail of lotion and aphrodisiac sinking its way deeper into every pore in her vagina, teasing her clit, filling her body with need. At first, Lara fought the sensations and instead focused on trying to get out of her bonds without awakening her captor, but as the night moved on, with her head swimming in arousal, Lara abandoned any effort of escape and instead tried to find sexual release, a task which proved to be similarly impossible. With her pussy firmly sealed up by Gordo, Lara couldn't access her clit, which, as much as she despised masturbation, was throbbing for attention. She tried rubbing her legs together, but that, while intensifying her arousal, could not bring her over the edge either. Her muffled moans went unnoticed by Gordo, who was a very deep sleeper. Lara was pretty sure that she expelled enough sweat during the course of the night to remove the bit of aphrodisiac taunting her body on the outside, and it must have been three hours before she finally fainted from exhaustion and sensual torment.



But while Lara's mind may have lost consciousness, her body certainly didn't, and the mattress under her, which was dirty to begin with, was grimy and soaked through with her sweat. Lara's brain, throughout the course of the night, had been flooded with pheromones non-stop, and now, even as her whole body ached from the torture the night before, it wanted more than anything else in the world for release.



Lara's eyes snapped open at the sound of an alarm bell going off somewhere above her head. She heard the bed creak as its large occupant jerk from his spread eagled position. A string of expletives followed.



Gordo almost orgasmed right then. He had been having the most interesting of dreams, where he was in the throes of living out yet another one of his sadistic fantasies. The alarm came at an inopportune moment for Lara. Had it gone off mere seconds later, Gordo probably would have suffered yet another one of his many wet dreams, which would have left his sexual appetite vastly diminished. Instead, having yet to achieve satisfaction before he was awoken put Gordo in a very bad mood.



That was before he remembered he had Lara.



Hung like a horse, Gordo teetered off the bed, clad only in boxer shorts. His painful erection made a large tent out of the front of the shorts, and from Lara’s view under it, seemed to loom omni presently. Gordo spotted his prey curled up at his feet, and like a starved predator, pounced almost immediately, his speed surprising for one of his size.



Lara was dragged to her knees, then pushed forward so that her face was pressed into the dirty mattress. Her breasts swung forward to rest against the mat. her supple ass meanwhile jutted out into the air, propped up on her knees. In a flash, Lara realized why Gordo had deliberately taped her pussy shut in a way that left her butt hole uncovered. She immediately moaned in protest, craning her head up and shaking it furiously. With her hands bound behind her back, Lara's fingers flexed towards her anal opening, trying to cover it up.



Gordo would have none of it. With one hand, he grabbed Lara's wrists and lifted upwards, causing her arms to swing up at an angle which further rendered Lara defenseless, with her head and chest forced downwards. With his free hand, Gordo hastily freed his erection from his boxers, and with no thought to lubrication asides from his precum, he shoved its entire length into Lara's rear.



Lara's muffled scream came off as music to Gordo's ears, and he spared her the time for adjusting to his girth, and commenced plowing viciously into her butt hole, each thrust reinvigorating his dream-induced arousal.



Lara meanwhile was suffering the consequences of never having experienced anal sex. The pain she experienced was only topped by the spiked dildo that she had endured the night before. It did not help that her captor's phallus was quite impressive in terms of girth. It only took a few thrusts before the rod penetrating her found lubrication in Lara's blood.



The movements of Gordo's penis inside her rectum compressed Lara’s vagina and womb, squeezing the cream inside, working more of it into Lara’s system. The cream, which overnight had only grown in volume as Lara’s vagina had endlessly secreted juices of arousal, had actually started to stretch Lara’s canal in a way completely different than a male member. It pulsed back and forth with every thrust delivered to Lara’s ass, its liquid mass flooding into Lara’s womb every time Gordo’s thrusts inwards compressed her vagina, and flooding back into her vaginal walls when he withdrew. As the initial shock passed, Lara’s moans actually became mixed between pain and pleasure. Behind her, Gordo grunted in feral desire, throttling his prey with abandon.



Lara screamed into her gag once more as a painful orgasm finally brought closure to a night of unsated arousal. Her body jerked as it sent bursts of her juices into the cream within her. The orgasm seemed to stretch on and on, overwhelming every nerve inside Lara. The world faded to black, and even though she had lost consciousness, Lara’s body continued to quiver for several seconds. Gordo didn’t notice that Lara had fainted, as he was too consumed in the act of sodomizing her. He outlasted Lara by a little while, then moaned in pleasure as his throbbing cock finally reached its climax.



The sensation of warm cum shooting deep into her rectum greeted Lara just as she hazily regained awareness. Her own breaths came in heavily. She felt the man behind her relax, the rod penetrating her rear shrink slightly.



Gordo pulled out of Lara, his mind cleared of the early morning hormone rush. He looked down at his conquest, grinning in satisfaction. How helpless she looked, with her butt thrust high, a trickle of mixed semen and blood leaking out of her asshole, which closed itself slowly. The very sight almost immediately made Gordo hard again. He glanced down at his hardening prick, then at Lara’s butt hole. He figured he should probably try something new.



Reaching under Lara, Gordo ripped off the duct tape surrounding Lara’s crotch, relishing in the small muffled yell of surprise from her. The plug at Lara’s entrance, well lubricated from a whole night of sitting in fluids, slipped out of her opening, and a torrent of white fluid poured from her nether regions. Lara was flipped onto her back, her cuffed arms becoming pinned under her. Her legs were pried apart, and the next thing she knew, Gordo was fucking her again, this time thrusting savagely into her pussy.



Her vaginal walls were still sore from the abuse suffered the previous night, but the lotion had did a little to alleviate that, and now acted as lubricant as the thick shaft that had violated her a week before once again accessed her canal. With every thrust, more of the creamy white mixture was forced out of Lara, leaking from around the edge of Gordo’s cock, getting smeared all around the point of contact as their pelvic regions smacked wetly together. The cream inside of her womb however only got pushed back in through her cervix.



Gordo paused in his thrusting, buried inside Lara, to reach down and undid the gag.



“Good morning, cunt” he said casually, as if addressing Lara by her real name. She winced, but kept silent.



“Your ass was so tight it actually hurt me to fuck it. I think that calls for punishment.” He mused.



Lara spat at his face, but in her weakened state her glob of spittle only reached as far as the top of his greasy belly.



‘Looks like the complacency drug must’ve worn off’ Thought Gordo. But of course, he didn’t mind at all. ‘turns me on all the more when they fight’ he thought, before starting up a steady pace of thrusting into Lara.



“You didn’t keep your promise,” Lara said dryly, her voice steady despite her body being violated.



“I never said I wouldn’t tell anyone, cunt, just that I wouldn’t put the pictures of you and me onto the internet.” Gordo gloated. Lara’s heart fell.



“Have you told anyone besides him?” she asked, fearful of the answer. At the same time, her mind was set; if it turned out that the world was about to know about her dirty secret, she was going to kill Gordo right then and there. She knew her chances were next to nill, as not only was she cuffed from behind, but her neck was still chained to a bedpost. But if it came to the worse case scenario, Lara would rather die than live and endure the scorn of all of humanity.



“Nah, I only let McGee in on the loop because I needed his help. He’s under contract not to say anything either, but don’t worry, cunt, I don’t plan on having him around very long. The only cock you should be nursing is mine.” Gordo said. His reply was a small comfort to Lara, although not much. She remained silent. For a few minutes, the only sound that could be heard in the room was the wet smacking from Gordo fucking Lara.



It was hard for Lara to resist. Lack of sleep and a constant state of arousal had clouded her mind, and now, with her pussy finally receiving actual attention from a cock, the aphrodisiac still very much present. Gordo, meanwhile, his libido greatly diminished from the previous orgasm, figured that he rather liked the feeling of making her cum. He kept his thrusting spaced evenly, going for endurance rather than a brief fuck. It only took for a few minutes for him to feel the first of a series of quick convulsions squeezing his manhood. Gordo heard a stifled moan from below, and looked down, expecting to see a bedazzled and woozy expression on his fuck toy. Instead, he found Lara glaring at him, her face devoid of any hint that she was in the middle of an orgasm. The lack of the expected response completely ruined Gordo’s mood, and his penis started to slacken.



It really pissed him off.



Gordo pulled out of Lara and went to his bedside drawers. He rummaged briefly, found what he was looking for, and returned to Lara.



Lara relished in the small victory that she had scored against the obese man. “Running out of steam, are we, dear?” she asked sarcastically.



The smirk on her face disappeared the next moment, as Gordo attached two cloth pins to her nipples. Lara hissed at the pain, but immediately clenched her jaws tight, determined not to give in. But her breath caught as Gordo reached under her, and shoved the full length of a large dildo into her rear. The dildo was then turned on, and Lara squirmed in insuppressible discomfort. Gordo took the roll of duct tape that he had retrieved and sealed up Lara’s butt hole, preventing the dildo from falling out. He then hooked his arms under Lara’s legs, hoisting them up to rest against his shoulder, and commenced fucking her in that position.



This time, Gordo left no quarters, choosing to piston himself out rapidly, not giving the woman any time to catch a breath. He reached around Lara’s legs to grab both of her beautiful breasts for leverage, toying with the cloth pins on her nipples whenever he felt that she wasn’t displaying enough pain on her face. As he fucked, Gordo drank in the sounds of her heavy breath falls, varying his thrusts so that the particularly brutal ones drew yelps and wheezes. The various curses that Lara uttered in between thrusts only served to heighten Gordo’s pleasure. He could feel that she was totally powerless now, as every one of her orgasms were pronounced loudly and clearly, the mixture of moans and gasps coincided with her canal locking down around his cock.



One she lost control, no matter how much Lara tried, she could no longer regain her composure. The adamant vibrations from the dildo filled her hips, traversing to the front to join with the friction from the sex. The pain from the cloth pins only helped overwhelm Lara’s senses, and her body expressed itself duly, over and over, shaking in the euphoric release. It was hard to distinguish which ones of Lara’s numerous curses was directed at Gordo and which ones were directed at the unwanted pleasure that she was experiencing. But what was apparent was that her speech was becoming more slurred with every passing second.



Gordo plunged deep into Lara, throwing his entire body onto her, his considerable weight knocking the air out of her, eliciting another yelp of pain as the cloth pins were pressed against her nipples in unnatural positions. He gripped her legs firmly, his body weighing them down so that her knees were next to her ears. All this while, a torrent of cum was rushing from his stiff cock into Lara’s body, meeting and mixing with the cream trapped inside her womb.



Lara’s pussy contracted as she orgasmed one last time, her canal squeezing Gordo’s cock, milking it of cum. The spermicide inside her would kill off the sperm, preventing impregnation of its host, but nothing could kill off the humiliation that she has endured. The tomb raider closed her eyes and turned her head away, trying to escape the pungent smell radiating from the massive body crushing her against the mat.



After what seemed like eternity, Gordo finally pulled out of Lara. He let her legs swing back to the matt as he stood up. But he had no intention of leaving her pussy unattended to. He shoved another dildo into her and turned it on, using more duct tape to keep it in. He took some rope, and rebending Lara’s legs back up, tied them awkwardly so that she couldn’t move her knees more than a couple centimeters from her ears. Then, leaving a completely constrained Lara to squirm in repeated erotic release, Gordo left the house to pick up breakfast and do some morning shopping.

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Hmm, yeah college is upon me now, which means less time to dwell on my sadistic fantasies... But please, review and tell me what you guys think.



I’m also going to update the Tomb Raider Legend fic sometime soon, hopefully, and also am thinking about doing a Transformers piece (because Megan Fox is totally porn star material…or at least a very good BDSM target.)