Lara Croft and Her Jungle Adventure

(A second story I write of Lara Croft some time ago. Sorry for any misspelling).

Lara spent several weeks reading the diary she obtained in India and planning her expedition, which began on a dusty airstrip in a forgotten corner of Southeast Asia. She is determined to visit the area and verify the existence of the ruins described not only by the European explorer, but also by other visitors to the area who left records in forgotten texts that Lara found during her research in the library of the Croft Manor and in the university.

When she gets off the plane, she picks up her bag and exchanges a few words with the pilot to whom she cancels a part of the trip.

"When I'm ready I'll contact you and give you the rest!" she says over the noise of the plane's engine.

"Deal!" replies the pilot who takes off quickly once Lara disembarks her belongings.

From a distance, she notices several people watching her attentively and with unfriendly faces. Before traveling, she gathered information about the area and learned of the presence of criminal gangs, which is why she came armed on this occasion.

"Welcome to this abandoned corner of the world, babe!" says a guy who approaches her quite impudently.

"Thank you" replies Lara while inspecting her equipment.

"My name is Joe and I offer my services".

"And what kind of services do you offer?"

"Well, whatever you want, I can take you anywhere, I know this jungle like the palm of my hand, and I also know some quite paradisiacal places if you want to relax a little"

"Thank you for the offer, but I'm not here as a tourist"

"Seriously and what are you coming for then?"

"I'm an archaeologist" replies Lara inserting a magazine into one of her pistols.

"And since when do archaeologists carry high-caliber pistols?"

"Because it is necessary to protect yourself, you never know what kind of dangers you may encounter," adds Lara, loading the second pistol.

"Well, I assure you that the people of the area don't have much love for foreigners and even less with archaeologists or scientists, they have already given us enough problems"

Lara is surprised to hear that comment, "What kind of problems?"

"That information has its price" says Joe while he observes in a rather shameless way the body of Lara who catch him on the spot, but she chooses to ignore it.

"Look, let's make a deal, take me where I want to go, tell me what you know and you'll make money" and Lara shows him some dollars, but only gives him half, "the rest at the end",

"Maybe the other half you could pay me in another way" and approaches him in a rather provocative way, but Lara gives him a cold look and makes him back away.

"Just kidding, okay, we got a deal" and the two shake hands.

"The first thing is to get out of here quickly, I don't think your presence will be very welcome" and gestures to Lara indicating some guys who are watching them attentively. Lara gets into the jeep and shows her a map indicating where she wants to go.

"Gorgeous, you're going into a war zone" Joe tells her with a rather serious expression on his face, "come on, we'll talk in a safe place" and they quickly set off.

Lara is suspicious when Joe takes her to a nearby village and not to the town as she wanted.

"That place is full of criminals, by now they should know about your arrival" he replies, and Lara is intrigued by what is happening. Arriving at their destination, they both go to a small food stall where they have a drink and Joe explains the situation to her.

"A few months ago, a large expedition arrived in the area and set up a camp here, in this place on the banks of the river" Lara realizes that this site was precisely one of the places she intends to visit.

"Who sent that expedition?" Joe shrugs.

"I have no idea; we only know that about twenty scientists or whatever they arrived along with a company of mercenaries for security because there are criminal groups. As soon as they reach that place, they set up a large camp and began to hire the inhabitants of some nearby villages to work on the excavations".

"What did they find?".

"I honestly don't know, but they say that they are very valuable things, so valuable that the mercenaries took control of the excavation and began to exploit people".

"Great" says Lara.

"It is known that they found a network of underground ruins in that place from where they recovered several objects, but before they could get anything else out there was a huge collapse and many people died trapped, as other workers fled and these mercenaries attacked several villages of natives and use them as slaves to continue digging".

"How disgusting, and the authorities don't do anything".

"There are no authorities here. Since then, it's been a war zone, there's a tribe of natives who are fighting the mercenaries, they use the jungle to ambush them when they can and they're also headhunters, are you sure you want to go?".

Lara thinks about it for a moment, "yeah I'm sure, I've already come this far so, I won't give up now."

Joe points Lara to the only unguarded access point as the river separates the jungle into two large areas.

"There is a rope bridge here, no one uses it because it is dangerous, but it is the only entry route".

Lara realizes that this would leave her further away from her destination, but there is no other option.

"Very well take me to that place" and again they leave in Joe's vehicle that takes her to the bridge in a journey of a couple of hours on rugged roads.

"This is as close as I can get, I hope you know what you're doing".

"Thank you for your concern".

"Yes well, I don't want anything to happen to you before you pay me babe, contact me when you get out of the jungle and good luck, you're going to need it" and he quickly leaves. Lara checks her gear one last time and crosses the bridge as the rushing river runs several dozen meters below and into the jungle.

The plan at first was to explore some places marked on the map she made before leaving, they are areas where the explorer reported that there were ruins of ancient constructions, but unfortunately, they just set up a camp on top of one of the sites that Lara intended to visit. At first, she had decided to avoid it, however on the way she ran into a patrol of mercenaries and after spying on them for a moment they mentioned that a series of artifacts of great value had been discovered so after thinking about it a lot, decided to visit the camp.

Lara arrives at the perimeter when it is already starting to get dark and in the distance, using binoculars, she observes it noticing the deployment of guards, watchtowers and sees the workers carrying a series of pieces to a construction that serves as a warehouse. She makes a mental note of everything. She moves around looking for some weak spot and finds a corpse impaled on the chest by a stake. She looks for the radio and despite how damaged it is, she manages to make it work for an instant listening to some transmissions where there is talk of problems with the generator and several dead workers, so she decides to help them too, she is not willing to let them continue to use them as slaves.

As night falls, Lara infiltrates the camp. Distracting one of the guards, she approaches the generator and sabotages it, turning off all the main lights, leaving only the emergency ones. Several armed guards are deployed with flashlights to patrol as they begin to check what went wrong this time. From a distance, observe the holding cells where the natives are kept locked up. She immediately slips away and with a quick movement knocks the two guards' unconscious and takes the keys from them, giving them to a man who watches her, surprised, in his cage. Lara gestures at him of silence and he nods his head, they discreetly begin to leave the cell to go into the jungle where they get to safety while she disappears into the darkness.

With a heavy blow to the head, Lara subdues another guard and enters the warehouse where she begins to review what they have found.

"Who are you?" she hears a voice behind, and Lara turns around with her bow at the ready. A woman immediately raises her hands and falls to the ground in fright.

"It's none of your business, who are you?".

"Ilsa, my name is Ilsa, I was part of an archaeological team, but Victor killed the rest when they refused to cooperate and now, I'm forced to work with him!" she replies frightened. Lara lowers the bow.

"I'm Lara Croft" and helps her up.

"Did you come to rescue us?".

"You could say that, but what happened here?".

"I was part of a private expedition, we were sent to this area to look for an artifact that is in one of the ruin complexes that are hidden in the jungle, first we look for some kind of map of the area, which we found, but I haven't been able to decipher it yet" and shows Lara a relatively large medallion with a series of markings on both sides.

"Is it a relief" says Lara, "a relief of a specific area, these are mountains, a river and this seems to be a constellation in the sky."

"Excellent, I see that we are advancing" says a deep voice and Lara turns around with bow in hand.

"Who the hell are you?".

"My name is Victor Tartakov, former Russian special forces now mercenary and also capitalist archaeologist at your service", he is a rather corpulent guy with a face of few friends.

"Take one more step and I will put an arrow in your head" Lara warns him, but Victor smiles.

"I doubt that" he replies and at that moment she receives a stab in the side and falls to the ground.

"She knows how to read the medallion" says Ilsa holding a bloody knife".

"Damn bitch, you work for him!".

"That's right, its business Lara, when we realized that all this is worth a fortune, I told my colleagues that we could become rich, they refused so with Victor we are partners".

"I'll have them take her to my cabin, I'll ask her some questions" says Victor, but Lara is not defeated.

Taking her by surprise, Lara kicks Ilsa, throwing her at Victor. Ilsa didn't notice that Lara was armed with pistols that she quickly draws and shoots at both, forcing them to take cover. She then points to a shelf where they have some solvents causing an explosion and fire in the warehouse. Taking advantage of the chaos, she picks up everything she finds and runs out of the place while screams are heard from all sides. Lara exchanges gunfire with the mercenaries as she makes her way between them taking advantage of the prevailing confusion and darkness, no one understands what the hell is happening and she runs into the jungle, "damn she took everything!" says Ilsa and Victor stands up, but with a wound on his face.

"She won't get far!".

She is leaving the camp to seek the safety of the jungle when she sees a helicopter. Immediately fires at the fuel tanks nearby and destroys it. She gets into a fight with two guards but manages to finish them off although she receives a couple of deep cuts. At that moment there are shots fired at her and she throw through the vegetation to take cover, but a bullet grazes her arm. She tries to escape into the jungle, but a gunshot to her leg leaves her limping and she manages to take cover behind a vehicle. She knows she's cornered and has only one escape route.

She fires a series of shots, forcing the soldiers to take cover and uses the opportunity to head towards the edge of the cliff. The river, with its enormous flow, runs in the bottom and with no other option she jumps into its torrential waters to the astonishment of the soldiers.

"Do you have her?" asks Victor.

"No sir, she's dead!" replies one of his men.

"Dead?" he replies incredulously.

"She jumps into the river, no one survives that fall!", but Victor doesn't seem convinced.

"They're going to look for every inch of that river, I want her dead or alive, that's clear!".

"Yes sir!" and his men begin to organize themselves to continue the chase. Victor looks over the edge of the cliff and slips a finger over his bleeding wound.

"This round is yours, Miss Croft," and throws an expensive habano into the river.

Several kilometers below, Lara clings to a log that goes in the stream as a raft and uses it to get as far away from the camp as she can. After a few hours of travel along the river, she swims to the shore and lie down in the morning sun, which is gaining strength. She is exhausted, she has lost a lot of blood and the pain of her wounds and blows takes its toll. Crawling she manages to take cover and from her backpack she takes out some implements to treat her wounds. She gives herself some time to drink water and catch her breath. Now she needs to get moving as far away as possible before they get to her.

For a good part of the day Lara goes into the jungle, her intention is to return to the main route and get to safety before calmly reviewing everything she took from the camp and recover from the wounds she takes. However, tiredness and her diminished physical condition make her stop frequently, so she looks for a place to spend the night when some oddly shaped rocks catch her eye. She limps over to look at them and notices that their edges are completely straight and that others there have perfect geometric shapes.

"It's unbelievable," she says in amazement. As best she can, examines the ruins and notices strange symbols, just like those in the explorer's journal.

"Who could build something like that?" she wonders when a sting on her neck startles her. Lara passes her hand and pulls a small dart, "oh no" she manages to say before falling to the ground unconscious. A group of natives quickly pick her up and take her deep into the jungle.

With a severe headache Lara begins to wake up, she is disoriented, and her vision clouded, but little by little she begins to recover it.

"Where, where am I?" she asks again and again until her senses fully return and she realizes that her hands are tied, sitting on the floor of what seems to be a kind of shack. When she can focus well, observes five men around her. All of them are dark-skinned, have black hair and look solid for their height. Lara is easily taller than them. They are all armed, bows, arrows, blowguns, spears and a kind of machete made of very sharp stone. The red spots on the machetes are not encouraging at all, nor are the shrunken heads they wear around their waists like trophies.

One of them speaks in a language Lara doesn't understand while others check her backpack.

"Stop that," she talks and in response she receives a violent slap.

"You will speak only when you are asked to do so" says an older man, with gray hair and who wears a colorful headdress on his head as if he were a shaman.

"Who are you a thief?".

"My name is Lara and I'm not a thief", then one of them speaks and hands him a piece that Lara took from the camp.

"You're lying, this is part of our ancestors" they reply.

"I got it back in the camp I don't know what it is!".

"Just like them, who have killed and enslaved our people, the ones like you only come to steal and kill, but today you will pay for your crimes.!" Those words sounded like a death sentence, Lara tries to convince them that she didn't come to steal and that she helped the prisoners escape from the camp, but they don't believe her.

Seeing her fate sealed, Lara is forced to stand up and taken outside the shelter where there is a log stained with blood. When they are distracted, Lara throws a brutal elbow backwards hitting one of the natives and then throws herself on the rest, making them fall on each other, quickly she uses a spear that falls and cuts her ties and goes for her weapons when a dagger appears next to her neck.

"Not bad thief, you are strong" the shaman tells her. At that moment the rest of the natives enter the shelter and jump on Lara giving her a tremendous beating on the ground, she tries to cover herself, but they hold her arms and continue to beat her brutally, only the intervention of the shaman stops them and then speaks in his native voice. She doesn't know what he's saying, but from the smile on the face of those present, it's not good.

Rather rudely they make her stand up and tie her to the post with their hands above her head and her feet well tied. Her face is bloodied and even more battered than before. The shaman places a series of dried herbs at Lara's feet and then a burning coal on top of it, producing a very thick smoke. Lara tries to hold her breath, but she is hit in the stomach and forced to inhale the smoke. After the herbs burns, they just watch her.

Lara begins to feel disoriented and feels her body rather weird, she sweats incredibly, her breath becomes agitated, and she gasps noticeably. They watch her with malevolent smiles as they notice her reaction and wait. Soon Lara feels a burning sensation that becomes more and more evident. She feels how her breasts and especially her nipples become more and more sensitive and are also clearly marked in her tank top. Every time she takes a deep breath, her large breasts rise noticeably, drawing the attention of those present. Lara presses her thighs. She has never felt her pussy as hot as it is now, soon they can see the juices from her vagina permeate her clothes and run down her legs.

"What you did to me bastards!" she screams as tries to control herself to no avail. Lara feels her libido ignite in a tremendous way.

The shaman approaches Lara and runs his hand over her body and she can't help but let out a deep sigh, he pulls up her tank top leaving her impressive breasts exposed and slides a feather over her nipples making her moan unable to control herself. He puts a finger in her mouth and Lara starts sucking it, she runs her tongue, and he then slides it between her thighs and brings it back to her mouth, now with the taste of her pussy and she eagerly savors it and asks for more.

"I want more, give me more, please, fuck me, do whatever you want!" she begs in a voice full of lust.

With a gesture, the shaman orders the ties to be cut and Lara falls to her knees to the ground. She touch herself, it's an overwhelming sensation, she feels so terribly aroused that she starts masturbating right there, without any shame. Rubbing her breasts and sliding a hand tightly between her thighs rubbing her crotch and tasting the juices of her pussy, Lara has no control of her actions and presses her fingers into her vagina, as deep as she can. The pain of his wounds simply disappears, and a wild, uncontrollable lust runs through her entire body.

The five men present take off their clothes and Lara soon has before her eyes five cocks, all of them very generously sized considering the short stature of the natives. The five begin to rub their cocks before Lara's eyes, who watches them like a hungry dog watches a mouthful of meat. She plays with her lips, she tastes it, in her eyes you can see an unbridled lust. Her sexual instinct is above the clouds and soon throws herself at the cocks at her disposal.

Without thinking, without hesitation, without even resisting, Lara begins to suck them, to lick them, to taste them. She is anxious and insatiable, swallowing cocks all the way down her throat and even putting two at once between her lips while jerking off to the others. The wounds she has suffered do not hurt at all, and although she was exhausted a few moments ago, her body is now brimming with sexual energy. She just wants to be fucked, she wants to be raped, she wants to be abused, she wants to be fucked as hard as possible. The sheer size of the cocks only makes her even hotter and now she enjoys them as if she were a child who is allowed to eat all the candy in the world.

One by one they fuck her in the mouth, Lara feels those cocks pressing against her throat and she loves that. They treat her rudely, but she doesn't care. She surrendered to her sexual instincts and wants to enjoy herself, so she does not resist when she is completely undressed. Her top is pulled off, revealing her majestic breasts in great shape and great size, and her shorts are quickly removed. They put her on her back on the floor. One of them climbs on top of him and slides his member between her breasts and jerks off with them while she rubs and licks the other cocks. She feels like someone grabs her legs and penetrates her all at once. Lara leaves a deep moan when she feels a thick member well sunk in her pussy that is so wet, that it has no problem being penetrated, and then receiving furious attacks.