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Lara Croft and the jungle of Biggo Cocko | bungakawa2011 | 7

 

The first goo-spewing vine that wandered within reach of Lara's feet received a hard kick that flung it backwards. But that wasn't enough to delay the inevitable: once again, every single vine lying on the surrounding branches sprung to life and smashed against her body, slapping her from every side, crashing against her head, her stomach, her heavy swinging tits, intent on forcing her to be docile. Lara was resolved to fight, but the flurry of blows left her disoriented, and before she knew it, the huge creeping slimy vines had wrapped themselves tightly around her legs. Lara cried out in disgust as slimy discharges soiled her lower body. She had a faint hope her last remaining pieces of clothing would deter their assault, just as they had spared her from being impaled on a gorilla cock, but what the monstrous vines lacked in firmness they more than made up with nimbleness. Spewing their gelatinous lubricant, they easily slipped between Lara's clothes and body; within seconds, they found her orifices and forced their way into both of them.

Lara opened wide, incredulous eyes. The moment the disgusting slime touched her private parts, she lost all control over her lower body. Her anus instantly swallowed the gigantic vegetable tentacle that pressed against it; her vagina stretched to accommodate the other pulsing vine as if it were a welcome cock. Lara wanted to cry but could only manage a strangled gasp: she was full, full of that horrible raping plant, and more of it entered her, probing her ever deeply, stuffing both her uterus and her rectum with their thick and sticky seed; more of it entered her, and she could feel her innards stretching, stretching, with some sort of dull, barely perceptible pain. Her heart beat so loud it felt as if it would burst out her generous chest. Lara, wide eyed, mouth open, looked down, between her two large mounds of flesh, and saw her stomach quiver, then begin to expand, and swell, and still things moved in it: both her holes were perfectly plugged and all the goo the vines spit inside could only remain inside, and though she was beyond full, more and more of the monstrous tentacles slipped inside her. And still, her body didn't fight back. She wanted to contract every last one of her muscles, to push out of her what she could, to put up a token resistance, but the creatures' devilish semen seemed to put her own body to sleep.

Something, something horrible moved into her throat. Lara squealed, and just as she did so, a flow of sticky fluid filled her mouth, and before her terrified gaze, the demonic vine that had invaded her ass exited her body through her mouth.

 

Things are looking bad! What will become of poor Lara?


          Fighting over the huge-titted prey...

 
 
 

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