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.
