Lara Frustrated

In honor of a half million freaking page views (thanks everyone!) I thought it only fitting to celebrate with a fun shot of my favorite heroine.

Even highly trained tomb raiders have bad days... Lara knew her day was headed quickly downhill the moment she stepped into the too-warm underground temple. Finding the artifact her buyer requested was easy, and retrieving it looked even easier. That should have tipped her off. Nothing is ever easy in her profession.

Sure enough, she was just about to leave when something squished under her booted foot. A second later, amoeba-like tentacles of flesh were winding around her legs. It was over before she could even get to her guns. Trapped and entangled, the mass of slippery appendages slowly pulled her back to the main body of the creature which had been quietly watching her. There, it stripped her of her clothing and positioned her body above one of it's many orifices. Struggle as she might, Lara was powerless to do more than watch in horror as several dozen tendrils emerged and began stroking her flower most intimately. It took only minutes before she was right on the brink of orgasm... and then it pulled back.

Confused and frustrated, the tomb raider was just able to catch her breath before the tendrils once again returned to stroke her petals, this time sliding slightly within her, causing her body to twist and shake with growing lust. But just as before, the foul creature withdrew moments before she would have peaked into orgasm. A few minutes later, it began the cycle again and Lara began to understand the true seriousness of her situation. This guardian wasn't just there to protect the artifact, but to punish any foolish enough to try and steal it. And her case, that punishment was very clear.