CHAPTER 4
ꟷ THE TRAIN RIDE ꟷ
It was shortly after dawn when Lara Croft entered the last wagon of the train. Being too early for daily commuters the carriages were mostly empty save for a couple of passengers who were asleep.
The hunger had hit Lara in her sleep this time. The dream had started pretty innocently. She'd been exploring the mythical Labyrinth of Crete, but had been lost in the maze, which she suspected was constantly changing. She had left markers on her track, but they were appearing and disappearing randomly leaving her completely clueless about her whereabouts.
She was remembering the myths about the Labyrinth that swallowed countless adventurers never to be heard of. Just when she was about the panic she had heard someone screaming. A female voice, full of terror. Instinctively she'd drawn her guns and begun approaching the source of the screams as best as she could. As she came closer and closer the yells of agony had gradually morphed into uninhibited moans of pleasure. Masked by the loud "ooh"s and "aah"s Lara could hear another sound which she could only identify as an animal grunting.
It hadn't taken her long before she found where the sounds were coming from. Turning left and right at the tall mural walls covered with thick, old vines she had arrived at a clearing. The square-shaped agora with marble floor had been roughly 20 meters on one side. In the middle of the clearing, there was a podium, three steps above the ground, where a huge marble throne was placed.
Lara Croft's jaws dropped when she saw the scene that was taking place on the throne. What she first recognize was the gigantic shape facing away from her. It was covered in fur from head to toe and was roughly the size of a grizzly bear on its hind feet. Though the beast was not a bear. It had strong, muscular legs that stood on hooves the size of Lara's head. A bison-like fell was thick around its neck and two long horns were visible protruding from its temples.
Lara had seen countless depictions of a Minotaur before, but seeing one in flesh and blood before her made the hair on her back stand straight. The creature hadn't noticed Lara standing at the entrance, for it was occupied with something on the throne. That's when Lara noticed two little human feet on each side of the Minotaur's shoulders, dangling like puppets under the mighty thrusts of the beast. The loud moans of ecstasy were originating from the woman the Minotaur was fucking on the throne.
Lara's fear was tinted with a touch of arousal when she began observing the merciless movements of the mountain of a creature pumping like a steam engine into the depths of its victim, who by the sound of it was far from being victimized. Feeling herself getting wet Lara had started to move sideways. Something was compelling her to see the woman on the throne. She had to know who she was.
Suddenly the Minotaur lifted the naked woman as if she weighed next to nothing and sat down himself. Now the woman was sitting on its lap, moving up and down on its shaft herself. Although her back was turned to Lara she recognized the brunette woman with the long braided hair; smooth, arching back; firm, round, alabaster buttocks, and muscular thighs that were lifting and dropping her athletic body onto the thick, veiny shaft of the monster.
For a while, Lara Croft watched herself bounce on the creature's member with what seemed like all the power left in her as her moans echoed on the walls before she finally could accept that it was herself. She watched herself standing up on the armrests of the throne to turn around and face herself. A bright grin spread on her pretty face that was covered with beads of sweat as she lowered herself down onto the marble monstrosity, this time taking it to inch by inch in her anus.
"Mmmmhhh... Oh Lara, dear, you have to try this. This feels mmmmmhh amazing." she moaned as the grunting Minotaur's mushroom head parted her clenching rectal pucker and started entering her anal cavity. "I can't tell how much I love anal," she smirked. "How much WE love anal. Right Lara? I know how much of a back door slut you are. Aaaaahhhh!!!" another inch had disappeared in her ass.
Lara couldn't respond to that but her body was definitely reacting to the scene before her. She felt her pussy twitching and her sphincter clenching in empty jealousy.
"Come closer honey. Look how it enters us inch by inch, fills us up. Nnnngh! So full..."
Almost ten inches of thick, throbbing, Minotaur meat had been inside her when she reached the midway. That should be the most she could take, she was thinking when the beast grabbed her by the ankles and lifted them, disconnecting her leverage from the ground. Impaled on that monstrous pole, Lara began sliding down with an expression of utter pleasure and amazement on her face. Pulled down by her weight, she was skewered on a column of lust. How was this even possible?! How could that arm long thing fit into her?!
"Oh, Lara! Oh oh oh! This feels... Nnnnngh!... Haaah haaah!!!"
Mesmerized by the sight Lara came closer and closer until she could almost feel the heat radiating from slutty Lara's twitching pussy. She had finally reached the base.
"Ohhh haaah! It's..... it's... all... ahhhh... in..." she was yelping.
An exotic aroma emanating from her glistening wet pussy was filling the room. It looked so delicious. She wanted to lick that translucent, thick liquid that covered the mouth of her vulva. Maybe suck and slurp it, till she had a mouth full of that lustful nectar.
"Lara.... please.... please fuck me...." she pleaded. Lara looked into her begging almond eyes. "Please Lara... please fuck me. I need you... mmmh... I need you so badly."
All of a sudden Lara found herself completely naked.
"I... aaahhh... I can't....nnnngh... Lara... I can't take it anymore... Please... Shove it in me. Just shove it in my tight, little, pink pussy...."
All of a sudden Lara had a cock. Throbbing in her hand. But how?!
