Tomb Raider: The Fat Man Chronicles

Heya folks, sorry for the long wait. Seems that I can never deliver on my promised deadlines; must be doing hell to my credibility. I can't believe that it's been a full year since this remake has been published, it's positively nostalgic. Also makes me realize that I'm really updating at a snails pace here (Legend has sat untouched for way too long). Seriously, If I could do nothing but sit and write sick shit and update once a week I would totally do it, but that doesn't really get the rent paid nor does it help my school work (which is my eternal alibi, since it is oh so heavy). Seriously, the PS3 has been sitting in the living room collecting dust for about a month now as I'm so friggin busy trying not to fail at life, I haven't even finished Assassin's Creed yet...

On the plus side, Mass Effect for the PC is coming out next month, right after College finals. I'm holding off on updating the Mass Effect fic until then when I play through the whole thing on my PC (I hope it's as good as the 360 users touted it to be).

Your support and reviews has been very much appreciated. In truth, I had enough material to update both this and the Legend fic sitting on my comp, but for some reason I just felt that they didn't really turn me on at all (a prerequisite for me posting anything is that I at least find it erotic, since this is for AFF). This current chapter technically is half of what I have on hand, but since I'm still trying to figure out what to do with the second half (right now it's a little schizophrenic, with two different directions that I could take it in). Plus this chapter should already be heavy enough.

Some questions that I'd like answered if you guys and gals do review:

1. Is my writing too crammed with detail? I try to put down what I see in my mind as exactly as possible in words, but stressing over every minute detail tends to slow things down. Do you guys like my drawn out style, or would you prefer a more brief description; keep it short and sweet?

2. Irrelevant question really, but for those of you who played both Legend and Anniversary, do you like Lara with a reduced breast size (Legend) or with a traditional DD (Anniversary)?

anyways, here's chapter 8, chapter 9 should follow probably before the end of next week, which is when I finally finish midterms (two consecutive exams on thursday, I'm so fucked)

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Gordo returned from breakfast in high spirits. He had taken his sweet time, knowing that the dildos he stuffed into Lara were running on fresh batteries. A flood of ideas ran through his head for what activities he should partake in that day.
Lara was in the same position he had left her in, three hours worth of continuous orgasms having reduced her to a sweating moaning wreck. However as soon as she heard the door open Lara resolved to regain at least a modicum of composure, clenching her teeth shut and struggling to remain perfect still, whereas moments before she had been quivering nonstop. So suppressed was Lara's breathing that Gordo could actually hear the nearly inaudible buzz of the dildos. He could tell that Lara was fighting again, and smirked at her sweat drenched body.

"Look at you, you filthy cunt." He said, reaching down to wipe some of the sweat away from her brow with a greasy palm. He removed the clips from Lara's nipple, and heard a small whimper escape her as blood flushed into the nubs. The nipples turned a dark purple, and Gordo figured that they were going to stay that way for several days. He was a little surprised that the bruise above Lara's pussy from the previous night's torture was already all but faded, but didn't mind it in the least. As much as he liked abusing women Gordo still enjoyed aesthetic perfection, which Lara in her current position definitely qualified as.
Ripping away the duct tape, Gordo watched in bemusement as a flood of Lara's cum came oozing out from around the dildo inside her pussy. Both dildos were pulled out and tossed aside. Undoing his pants, Gordo let his already hard member pop out, and slowly sunk into Lara's pussy. Loosened by the dildo and slick with her juices, Lara's vagina offered little resistance as Gordo penetrated her.
Gordo didn't immediately begin thrusting, however. Reaching forward, he undid the ropes holding Lara's legs up against her head, and pulled them down and around his waist. He grabbed Lara by her breasts and pulled her off of the mattress, letting himself fall onto his own ass into a cross-legged position, with Lara sitting, impaled, on his lap, her body canted backwards but not laying down, her breasts being used as leverage to keep her up. Lara's arms, numb from having been laid upon all morning and still cuffed behind her back, hung limply behind her back.

"Let's have a nice chat, shall we?" Gordo said, his hands kneading Lara's twin mounds as his phallus marinated in her slick chasm, blood pumping it to its full girth and length. "I reckon we got off to a poor start last night, so I'm going to cut you a small break and give you some options for today."

"Oh yeah?" gritted Lara, "Options? What other options besides fucking you do I have?"
"What'd you expect, princess? You're my personal fuck-toy, my word is law to your cunt. But of course we can be creative about how we go about fucking. For instance, I could shove that spiked dildo up your ass and make you dance some more." Gordo mused, his dick growing ever so slightly larger as Lara shivered.

"I think I've told you everything you need to know about our little arrangement. So I'm going to give you some room for negotiation. You'll get to make one rule that I will follow by every time we are together. Of course, anything having to do with how I use your body is out of bounds. Only I get to make those rules. Beyond that however I'll leave to you."
It was hardly a show of leniency from Lara's standpoint, as the only thing she really wanted was for Gordo to suffer a very painful death. But she immediately forced herself to weigh the limited options. Fighting was largely out of the question now, not if Lara didn't want her reputation to be soiled.

"I don't want us to be seen together in public" It was the only option Lara really had, to safeguard her dirty secret. Not being seen together with Gordo would at least be another barrier against the public noticing that something was strange about the Abbingdon heir.
"That's loony. What if I want to do things to you outside?" Gordo snickered. Lara realized that he was going to barter as much of her freedom away as he could.

"…it doesn't matter if we're in the same place…you can even put…those things" she eyed the vibrators "…in me... as long as people don't see us in public." She couldn't meet his eyes, and turned her head away in disgust as she gave more ground to the fat bastard.

"Aww what a proud cunt. But I'll give you that much. Now make me cum without using your hands" Gordo commanded. He figured that Lara's sole demand wasn't exorbitant. Lara, trying not to look at him, nodded, and tried to move her hips forward to scoot his cock further up her pussy. Gordo could tell that Lara didn't have much experience servicing cocks in their current position, so he hauled her close by her breasts, releasing his grips on her mounds to snake both arms around her waist, pulling her closer to press their bodies firmly together, firmly burying his thick shaft into her canal.

"Stupid cunt, don't know the first thing about being a good whore. Brace your legs against my back and use them to move against this cock. Rock your ass too."
Lara complied, and even though her legs were all but locked up and sore from having been tied up against her shoulders for the majority of morning, pulled herself upon the engorged rod penetrating her below. Gordo kept one hand snaked around her waist to hold her up, but allowed her upper body to arch backwards so that he had room to dip his head down upon her bruised right nipple, his other hand kneading her left breast fervently. A small moan escaped Lara as her abused nipples were toyed with. Gordo didn't look up, but hummed with pleasure and self-congratulation as he enjoyed the beautiful set of tits in front of him while the equally perfect set of lips below stretched taut across his phallus, driven onto it repeatedly by the woman who had fallen prey to his blackmail.

It took Lara the better part of twenty minutes to milk Gordo of his third orgasm of the day. Lara herself climaxed three times in her endeavors, and was so exhausted by the ordeal up to that point that when Gordo leaned back and laid down on the dirty mattress, pulling her down on top of him, she almost didn't care that she was collapsing against his greasy body. Her head flopped against his chest, her body slightly arched forward to accommodate for his large belly. He told her to stay still, and in a few minutes, Gordo's snores were filling the bedroom, and Lara let herself drift off into an deep sleep. Gordo's penis, still inside of her, remained semi erect, enjoying being held by the warm moist canal.

So deep was her sleep that Lara didn't feel the fat form under her awaken, roll her onto her back, and commence thrusting into her body again. Gordo didn't bother waking Lara up, content with working his sticky member into her limp body. His cock was rather sore from having used it several times already, and he could only imagine how sore Lara's pussy must have been after receiving endless attention since the night before. Gordo smiled in amusement as he thrust away, feeling sleeping body under him react to the intercourse, wondering if an orgasm would wake Lara up; It was here that Gordo realized just how much control Lara exerted over her own body when she was awake. Her first unconscious orgasm around his cock was so powerful that it nearly brought him to a premature ejaculation. Lara's well toned and athletic body, no longer under her conscious command, seized up in a climactic frenzy, her hips bucking upwards violently against Gordo, sheathing her pussy tightly around his phallus and actually pushing against his heavy body so hard that Gordo had to stop thrusting to steady himself and keep Lara's pelvis down on the mat. He blinked back surprise as Lara's vaginal walls continued to clamp down overwhelmingly tight around his cock. Not even under the influence of aphrodisiac and pain were Lara's orgasms so pronounced as they were now.

'So the bitch has been holding it in all this time' thought Gordo, who smiled after a brief pause. His sadist personality relished in dominating chick, but having for the first time a victim that persistently fought spurred his brutal interest. That Lara was holding back her orgasms as a form of resistance only piqued Gordo's interest in furthering his abuse. Now Gordo's ambition was to make Lara cum as hard as she just did while she was conscious, an act that would entail breaking her resilient self control.

All this thinking almost made Gordo forget about finishing with his current fuck session, but he pulled himself back to the task at hand, resuming thrusting as he felt Lara's long and uninhibited orgasm die down, musing that he had never felt such a long and protracted orgasm from anyone before. Soon he was hammering her in long and hard strokes, the skin on his dick painfully taut across the hardened innards, sliding wetly back and forth into Lara's sleeping form; in a few minutes, Gordo was once again humming blissfully as his cock was snatched up inside Lara, fighting to control his thrusts as her body bucked and heaved on its own accord. He barely managed to subdue his prey and extend himself as deeply as possible into her and groan in ecstasy as more of his warm spunk splashed against the upper walls of Lara's womb. Even as he grew slack, he could feel her still clenching hole gripping him, adding to the afterglow of his rape.

Lara's pussy was filthy at this point, slick and sticky with so much of hers and Gordo's cum and whatever other fluids that remained on it. Her pubs, much of which had been ripped out by duct tape but still intact, was puffy and red, white goo clinging to the remaining hairs, obscuring the deep hazel tone. Gordo's thick bush was similarly soaked with fluids, in fact everything from his balls to his buttcrack had fresh and old cum dripping from it. Gordo had closed the windows of his bedroom before he left the house, ostensibly to prevent Lara from escaping but also as an afterthought to keeping her from the public eyes, and had drawn the drapes to block outside views. The room at this point was so thick with the odor of sex that even Gordo was a little dizzy from it.

"Time to tidy up, my dear dutchess" he said sarcastically, looking down on Lara's inert form. It was time to put to use the labors of that morning's shopping spree.

A sudden flood of coldness brought Lara back to her senses, and she almost started to fight. Gordo had just turned the shower on, and cold water was drenching Lara's naked form. She blinked water away from her eyes as she looked about. The shower head that Gordo was holding in his hand was yet another sexual implementation, essentially an eight inch diildo with many holes along its length, hollowed out and made to replace more conventional showerheads for sexual deviants.

"Don't move, bitch" said Gordo, as he pushed the modified dildo showerhead deeper and deeper into Lara's pussy. Lara squirmed in discomfort, realizing that she was upright, her hands cuffed to some links from the ceiling of the bathroom. Down below, cold water was jetting out from around the showerhead, washing away the residue of the numerous substances that her pussy had been subjected to abuse with. Lara suppressed a moan as Gordo turned the water pressure up, at the same time burying the dildo showerhead up and through her cervix, sending a gradually warming stream of water shooting up into her womb, flushing her out thoroughly. As the water went from cold to hot, Lara's body began deriding more and more pleasure from the showerhead. Gordo didn't notice her cumming, however, he was also naked, and the very sight of Lara's naked body was turning him on again.

"Need to take a shit?" Gordo asked. Lara shook her head, she hadn't eaten anything last night save for cum, and frankly was famished. But she wasn't about to tell him that.

"Good. because I don't want to have to clean your ass twice." Gordo said as he abruptly pulled the shower head out from Lara's pussy and jammed it far up her anal passage.

"Gah!" came the surprised yelp of Lara, her lean and muscled buttocks clenching. As her butt hole closed over the shower head, it restricted the water from exiting her ass to all but a small crevice, where it jetted out like a high pressured water gun.

"Looks like I didn't even have to ask" said Gordo, "keep your cute ass tight and hold it in." he released his hold on the dildo shaped shower head, bent down and picked up a basin full of water from when he was washing out Lara's vagina, and doused Lara's previously dry upper body with it, letting the water drench her hair and turning to grab a bottle of shampoo. Lara's body was quickly covered by the slippery and cold stuff. Gordo was very liberal with pouring the clear gel over Lara's breasts, watching her purple nipples stand up to the chilly fluid. Gordo spun Lara halfway around, the cord of the shower head turning with her butt, looking like some kitten's tail as the water pressure inside it made it jut out. Gordo covered Lara's back with shampoo similarly, he had removed the headband that held her hair in a simple ponytail, and worked some shampoo into the wet mass of hair on her head.

"Oh geez, I forgot to shampoo your cunt before cleaning it," Gordo mused, before pouring shampoo onto his erect cock, rubbing it evenly over his shaft.

"Spread your legs, and don't let that thing out of your ass." He ordered Lara, his cock ready to violate her yet again.

This was a difficult task in several regards. For one, Lara's hands were cuffed so high that she was already standing on tipped toes, so the only way of spreading her legs any further would be to lift them off the ground and leave her hanging by her wrists. At the same time, the water from the showerhead, much of it not able to escape via Lara's asshole, had started to rush upwards and into her intestines, giving her an incredibly upset stomach. Even having not eaten for a while, Lara felt as if her stomach was going to implode in a diarrheic frenzy, except the only thing coming out would be water. Holding in the rod at this point sent stars to her eyes as she tried to part her thighs, which up till now was clenched tightly together

Gordo saw her struggling, and grew impatient. He shut off the water, pulled the shower head from Lara's ass, and watched a torrent of dirtied water come squirting out.
"Spread them, bitch" he ordered again. As Lara complied, Gordo removed the shower head from the cord, replacing it with a different shaped shower head. He did this out of view of Lara, and told her to lift her legs ever the higher. Lara's wrists were going numb as she took both feet off the ground, dangling by the chain to which she was cuffed. With the grace of an acrobat, she lifted her legs and parted her thighs, closing her eyes in humiliation as she hung in the shower, waiting to accept Gordo's cock into her drenched pussy.

"OH!" she exhaled sharply as Gordo rammed the newly mounted shower head into her ass again. This one was designed like an oversized stick of anal beads, each of the four bead two inches thick, and pushed violently past Lara's puckered hole. It's entire length filled her rectum, completely sealing off any exit for water from her butt hole. Even though Gordo had shampooed the shower head before putting it in, the pain was still considerable. Lara could only breath laboredly as Gordo turned the water on again, and her innards were pumped full of soapy water.

Gordo didn't let Lara drop her legs, and hastily, making sure his cock was still shampooed, hoisted one arm around one of Lara's legs and lifting it high to gain access to her pussy, slipped into her. He pushed her against the wall of the shower, letting her shampooed back squelch against the tiles. His free hand worked the still moist shampoo over Lara's body as he slid in and out of her, lathering her pussy with his cock.

Lara moaned in distress as she felt water forced up her anal passage. Her intestines, unable to hold anymore water, started to unload water into her stomach, but with Gordo hammering her and compressing her abdomen against his, that water didn't have much room to fill.

Gordo was still pumping away at Lara, working up the lather between their bodies, relishing in her moans of distress when she gagged a few times, then started to expel a torrent of warm soapy water. Gordo stopped thrusting long enough to reach under Lara and pull out the shower head, not wanting her to asphyxiate. He then resumed ramming his glistening cock into her snatch without sympathy. As a sputtering Lara expelled water from both ends, Gordo used the surprisingly clean and still running shower head to douse himself and Lara to keep the shampoo from drying up. He mounted the shower head on the wall mount behind Lara to free up his hands, and with water pouring over them, his arms snaked around Lara's slippery form as he fucked her senseless.

For a brief moment, Lara thought that she was going to die, her body retching the sudsy water out. Down below, her rectum contracted many times as it spewed out water in bursts aggravated by Gordo's thrusting. Sub consciousness stole at the corner of her vision, and she nearly blacked out as her body responded to the near death suffocation by climaxing around Gordo's cock. Shampooed foam oozed out from her pussy around his cock as lather continued to build up. She dimly felt Gordo pulse within her, barely feeling the warm flood of semen erupt from his cock into the shampoo that their fucking had turned into a mass of white foam. She felt him pull out of her, and was about to exhale in a brief respite when Gordo pushed a fresh bar of soap into her pussy. The slippery bar forced her lips apart and lodged itself firmly past Lara's lips, stretching the sore and overused ring of muscles. Had it not been for the fact that Lara's pussy had been occupied by one phallic object after the other for over 12 hours the soap certainly would've cause her some pain, but as it was, it cause enough discomfort, but not nearly as much agony as when Gordo had nailed the studded dildo into Lara with a paddle. Gordo worked the bar of soap deeper and deeper into Lara's vagina, loving how she struggled to open her legs to accomodate for the large foreign object. Gordo didn't stop until the soap was pushing up against Lara's cervix, only then did he withdraw his hands.

Drained of energy from having climaxed so many times in a day, Gordo let the water take the shampoo residue off of him, cleaning himself up thoroughly for the first time in a long time. Had it not been for Lara's presence, Gordo's shower was actually a seldom used part of his house. He installed the dildo in the shower again, and worked it right up against the soap, and turned it on full blast; only then did he exit the shower, grabbed the keys to Lara's cuffs from the sink counter, and freed her hands. Lara, knowing Gordo wanted her to keep the showerhead in her pussy, clamped her thighs together to avoid having him order her to do it. She wasn't sure what was more humiliating, him ordering her around or her preempting his orders and doing them before he asked.

"Clean yourself up bitch, don't forget to remove the soap. I have something planned for your pussy tonight, and if I taste any soap I'll have to scrubb your pussy clean with this." he said, holding up the toilet scrubber. Lara didn't answer, but the look on her face told Gordo that he could at least expect cooperation, however unwilling, from her. Water meanwhile jetted out from Lara's pussy as she held the hose in with her thighs clenched, shifting awkwardly as the water blasted against her clitoris and g-spot. Her stomach still felt full of water, and even as her bowels continued to empty itself of the cleansing fluid, Lara could feel soap water building up in her throat again, and had to endure another bout of throwing it up. Every part of her body was sore and in some form of pain. Her pussy, which was more than a little swollen, didn't make things any easier, although Gordo had switched the water temperature to freezing cold, and Lara's lower regions were starting to go numb.

"I even did you the favor of getting a hairdryer and a makeup kit, they're on the bed along with your clothes. I'll be downstairs when you're ready. Do yourself a favor and look nice, McGee is over for dinner, and if you please him enough I won't feel so guilty offing him when I do." he finished.

"You're going ...to kill him?" Lara asked, pausing mid sentence and flinching as her pussy betrayed her, clamping down painfully on the showerhead and releasing a flood of juices to be washed out by the soap water. She had expected that Gordo didn't really like the presence of the second man anymore then she did, but didn't expect him to plan for such drastic action.

"Dumb bitch, I never said anything of the sort. Now I took the liberty of shaving your pussy while you were out. From now on I want it bare and shiny every time I see you. There's a dildo on the bed with your cloths. I want it on and in you when you come down stairs, you can choose where you put it. I'll see you downstairs in one hour."

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Chapter 9 hopefully will be coming up next week, but I'm not promising anything.