Lara's Mistake

Lured by the fragrant scent of the flowers, Lara was easy prey for the powerful pheromones that dazzled her mind and warped her sense of time. She simply stood there sleepily as the strange creature reached out with its many fine tendrils and carefully began to remove her clothing. Then, gently drawing her back, it began it's real work. Caught up in a dizzy wash of euphoria, the tomb raider was completely unaware of her danger... at least until a pod-like bud between her thighs used it's fine tentacles to ply open her own flower and insert it's slippery fingers into her depths. She cried out briefly in shock, and for a moment even struggled to break free. But it was too late. The pleasure was simply too wonderful and her cry of fear turned quickly into one of rapture. Helplessly giving in to the erotic seduction, her body shook in orgasm after orgasm as the bulk of the creature behind her slowly reached forward and began to engulf her.