[14:12] Celty Bonehammer: Yo yo. Interested in playing out a scene right now? Just your typical adventure into an uncharted jungle in search of some near-forgotten treasure or artifact, currently said to be held by a tribe of inhuman beasts. The sort with huge, slut-wrecking cocks that are thicker than a bitch's neck and pump out hyper-virile, glue-thick jizz by the fuckin' pint. Towering statures, thick muscles, and huge, sagging balls behind those gargantuan horsecocks. Of course it undoubtedly leads to the raider getting dragged through the mud to get what she wants, discovering her true purpose as a brainless slave-pig all covered in tribal paint. Sound like somethin' ya might be interested in?
[14:14] Tomb Raided: Well shit, I've had you bookmarked and you beat me to the punch. I'll be honest I wasn't really intending to do anything right off but when you describe such monstrous bitch-wrecking horsecocks, it's [i]really[/i] hard to say no to that. All the more so when you know those enormous nuts can give you a concussion just from slapping into your head.
[14:17] Celty Bonehammer: Like really, who could even [i]try [/i]to scramble together their brain-cells when a pair of huge, sweltering, skull-smothering nuts are positively [b]hammering[/b] away against your face? I can't really blame a slut for devolving into a squealing, drooling fucktard once they're held down between my thighs and used like a fucking rag. Just rattle that pretty little head around until there's nothing left. Now we can always play things out later if you don't have time right now, but I'm game otherwise. Glad to hear ya actually had me bookmarked yourself.
[14:18] Tomb Raided: Would you be interested in jumping right into things? I can't pass up this opportunity, how could I leave such a fuckbeast unsatisfied?
[14:20] Celty Bonehammer: Oh I'm always eager to please, even if it does mean using some over-rated sow's tits like a pair of punching bags while her cunt's split like a log. I'll write somethin' up to get us started, unless you wanted to make the first post.
[14:22] Tomb Raided: By all means, throw us right into it wherever you'd like. Brutalize this dumb adventurer~ )
[14:37] Celty Bonehammer: /me The temperature had fuckin' skyrocketed, but that was the norm when you were in the heart of the amazon. Trees thicker than several people tied together, with peaks that looked like they were close to scraping the sky itself. The ambience of sing-song birds and insects was sharply contrasted by the feral grunting of savage animals waiting just behind the curtain. Drooling teeth, blood-crazed eyes, and powerful, muscular bodies built for carnage. None of that shit even remotely compared to the dominant race around these parts though, having outlived the mesoamerican cultures still shrouded in mystery. Very little was known about these living monstrosities, other than legend of how little was known. There were a few pictographs, a few fairy tales of towering, shifting stripes that bled into the darkness and moonlight, but not enough to keep adventurers with more cleavage than brain from attempting to pilfer their treasury of relics and artifacts. That's where the latest 'tribute' had come in. Fresh off the main-land, straight into their camp. Humble mud-huts and a few stone temples. They could almost pass as simple creatures if it wasn't for how fucking [b]beastial[/b] they were.

Eight feet tall and some stretching higher still, living walls of pumping, throbbing muscles that flexed with the slightest of movements. Zebra stripes from head to hoove, with huge breasts and big, toned asses. You'd think it was paradise if not for the eye-watering stench of virility polluting the air; The undeniable scent of sex, rut, and sweat all distilled into one dizzying miasma. It was enough to make on tipsy if they were caught off-guard, the [b]source[/b] even more mind-wrecking. Goliath, gut-wrenching horsecocks, several feet long and thick as a bitch's thigh. Magnificent, cable-thick veins that traced from base to tip, bull-dozer flares, and yawning, drooling cum-slits. Beefy, pendulous balls that took up the free space between those skull-crusher thighs. These creatures were the fucking [b]gods[/b] of the amazon, and this dumb [b]bitch[/b] had just scheduled and appointment with the matriarch. A little tribal [b]talk[/b] over the prized fertility idol. Celty, as she had been called, was nine feet tall and eight inches, only rising from her throne so that the explorer could be face to face with the twins mounds of [b]massive, sweat-glistening sack-flesh.[/b] A mass of sheath-flesh bulged enticingly beneath a scrap of loin-clothe, seconds away from pushing out that grotesque pillar of dickmeat, but for now, [b]business.[/b] "Pay tribute, wench. Simple enough?" She didn't wait for a counter-offer. One hand swallows up the back of that dumb-fuck harlot's skull like a pebble, shoving her forward at the tips of her toes and right into the valley of those huge, jizz-laden orbs. The heat was hotter than the fucking sun out here. The stench was going to be buried into her pores just from the microsecond pass, permanently etched into her brain what [b]true[/b] virility meant, even has her synapses were permanently fried. Zebra nuts were going to be the only thing her nostrils were capable of smelling for years, and Celty was just getting started as she gyrated her hips hard enough to make those balls [b]SMACK.[/b] [b]PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~![/b] 
[14:57] Tomb Raided: /me Lara's head was already spinning as she was brought through the camp to the leader. She felt so small amidst the giants around her, keeping her eyes forward on the ground ahead of her as she thought on what she would say. She had to make some sort of a deal after being caught trespassing on their lands. She had thought these creatures to be only of legend, the fact that they were [i]real[/i] made her mind numb all on it's own. Or maybe that was just the overwhelming stench that wafted over her constantly. At last when she was brought before Celty she gazed upwards, taking a slow breath and swallowing as her eyes traced over ever godly feature of the godly matriarch. When the leader stood she couldn't help but gazed forward at the loincloth draped over the thick sheath and rest against Celty's enormous, sweaty nuts. She nodded in response to the Matriarch's words. "So long as-"

Her words were cut off immediately, a single hand pressed to the back of her skull and dragging her forward so easily. Her soft features slammed into the gargantuan sack, unable to close her eyes fast enough and the mixture of sweat and musk rolling off of it made them burn until she couldn't help but cry. Her hands instinctively set to the creature's skull-crushing thighs and tried to push away, her every attempt to breath either sucking the skin of the huge sack into her mouth or otherwise just exhaling out hotly across a small portion of the head-enveloping sack. In one instant her face had been completely covered with sweat and whatever left-over fuckjuices were still staining the enormous sack, her long hair matted against her face as she wriggled and squirmed. It was all for not, even in the moment when it felt like she was getting a reprieve as the monstrous nuts pulled back she wasn't able to get so much as a mouth full of air before [b]WHAM![/b] The battering sack slapped against her face, neck and tits with a resounding clap. Only to repeat over and over again, Lara letting out muffled cries as she tried to pull away. She didn't seem to unable yet, her life was over. She was nothing but [b]Tribe Meat[/b] now.
[15:00] Tomb Raided: ( That was an amazing first post, by the way. )
[15:17] Celty Bonehammer: /me Seclusion was a lovely thing, but it certainly had its downsides. God knows how long it been since the last piece of tit-meat had come on through these parts, and thankfully, Lara had ample cleavage in abundance. It was what a goddess deserved after all, and Celty was no exception. Certainly not when her just her [b]nuts[/b], drenched in pheromone-laced sweat and dried up fuck-grime, was enough to give Lara the [b]fucking[/b] of a life-time. Every sudden grind and heave of those wide, flaring hips was enough to rattle her brain around, threatening to snap her brainstem entirely. Bitch was getting bullied by a pair of oversized zebra nuts for [b]minutes[/b] on end, snout on briefly pried away from the humid, juicy flesh for micro-seconds at a time as Celty redistributed her weight this way and that. Oxygen was out of the question. [b]Breathing was a privilege for Tribe Meat,[/b] and Lara had yet to earn that right. Instead her lungs were allowed to flame with the noxious stench of those ungodly zebra balls, until she was choking on the pungent fumes. Needless to say that her face is [b]ruined[/b] by the time she's finally pulled off those onyx orbs, the flesh briefly sticking to her skin before they [b]finally [/b]withdraw with webs of slop and saliva. Her long, luscious pony-tail is used like a tiny handle to jerk her head upwards, looking past those bulge of sheath-meat, and mammoth teats. Just barely she'd be able to see two greedy, carnivorous eyes crazed with lust. Muzzle stretches out into a sneer, fat, ivory teeth slick with drool as the behemoth bitch [b]grins.[/b] "You were saying?"

Let her try to talk. That was the idea as Celty grunted a single time, followed by a sickening lurch as sheath began to swell, ,slit yawning wide until a massive, brutal flare was forced out. [b]SCHLRRRRK~![/b] It was possible this affront to nature didn't even ash despite the wonderous water-falls and lake populating the area. The stains of cunt-juice and slobber were like trophies to these beasts, and there was a reason Celty was Queen. The air practically steams as inch after inch after [b]inch[/b] of beefy, hole-wrecking zebra dick is expunged free, glistening in the sunlight with a greasy sheen to the cable-thick veins and rigid bumps. It practically scrapes the ground, dropping down to Celty's ankles as bucks wildly and spews tar-thick cock-snot into the mud. "More tribute, wank-meat. Say 'Aaaah.'" She had been thinking about this for awhile now, ignoring whatever the fuck was coming out Lara's mouth while the azure eyes remained locked onto her huge, supple tits. Her tank-top is ripped to shreds with a simple swipe, a single hand [b]plunging[/b] into one chest-orb to use like a make-shift stress-ball. The excess meat spills between those thick, burly digits while Celty [b]squeezes.[/b] Like hell she was gonna get anywhere now. Her other hand was gripping that shaft, just barely reaching around the base as she gives it a [b]heave,[/b] and forces the mammoth flare right against Lara's jaw. Just like those oversized balls, her face is promptly [b]smothered[/b] by the flare, pressure mounting until lips are forced to part further n' further. [b]Jaw[/b] giving way, further n' further.

[b]SPLRRRRRK~![/b] Somehow, through a god-like miracle, that fat fuckin' flare fits. Cheeks bulge, and tongue is pressed flat, drenched in a sudden deluge of ripe, wriggling sperm that's as heated as the balls it came from. Now both tits are used like fuck-handles, tugged on till the huge, meaty orbs lift off chest, and Lara's [b]dragged[/b] forward on that huge, slab-like zebra cock. "You've got hands, don't you [b]slave-pig?[/b] Use them. [b]Squat.[/b] Prove your worth if you desire the idol so badly."
[15:17] Celty Bonehammer: (And thanks. Glad we're off to a good start then.)
[15:36] Tomb Raided: /me Lara's lungs were burning, her chest heaving as her body fought to breath. The pain in her lungs was spreading through the rest of her chest and her head which had already been spinning was now beginning to grow fuzzy as her vision tunneled and began to go dark. At last, not long before Celty finally pulled her hips back the bitch went limp and would have crumbled into a heap on the ground were it not for the over-sized hand gripping her hair, tugging at the roots. Her mouth was hung half open and eyes lidded when Celty pulled back, a moment later the bitch jerking back away and letting out a long, pained grown before greedily gasping for air. The blackout left her head throbbing with pain, ears ringing and nose running, though the latter point was hard to tell amidst the obscene amount of sweat that was coating her face. She gazed upwards at Celty for a moment, the words taking a bit to register and she finally said with a bit of slurred speech. "Please.. just let my friends go." The bitch tried to bargain for them, knowing that there would be no escape for her at this point.

She was so out of it that it took her a moment to realize what was happening infront of her, the enormity of the length pushing out between the matriarch's legs. As her senses came back her eye went wide, the Zebra-cock looked more like a tree than a dick! She began to shake her head as Celty spoke again, trying to lean back. "No no, please. You'll kill-" She cut off her words with a gasp as her top was ripped off, the already stretched cloth breaking away easily to reveal the hidden treasure within. Her tits bounced free, those massive [b]fuckbags[/b] each twice as big as they appeared to be when wrapped up in the tight top. They were perfect for the Zebra-Goddess' massive hands to paw, squeeze and twist, pulling her forward into the massive flared cockhead that was damn near the size of her face. The slow drip of thick precum coating her features with seed so thick that it was more like glue than cum. "Oh god, please don't. I'll do anything else for you! I'll-"

Another sentence completely cut off as her jaw was forced wide open to make room for the battering ram of a cock. As her jaw was wrenched unnaturally wide and a dull 'pop' filled her head all she could do was scream. A scream that would reverberate around the massive, flared cockhead any only serve to pleasure Celty more. The length was so massive, so demanding that she couldn't even move her tongue around it. Her mouth was being claimed by something that should not have been. An unnatural, an unholy thing made of pure lust and malice. She screamed, sobbed and whined but as Celty spoke out, she did as she was told. Squatting down on shakey legs as her tits were used to tug her forward. Her hands moving up to hold onto the sides of the feet-long monolith of depravity. She tugged herself forward with all of her might and for all of her effort, she moved nearly an inch. [b]"SSSPLLRRRK- GAAGUHLKK!"[/b]
[15:59] Celty Bonehammer: /me It was only wise to keep calm in situations like this, but that was more than one could expect from a brainless fuck-doll with beachballs for tits and her braincells rapidly decaying. That scream travels down all four, fat fuckin' feet of zebra beef before reaching Celty's balls, gurgling and jostling in response as tail swishes back n' forth. As if to silence the suck-slut, another ropey spray of molten nut-sludge hoses down Lara's throat, clogging that undersized passage as if breathing wasn't difficult enough. It was only going to get worse, and Celty hadn't even been trying. It was just the mere [b]presence [/b]of a god that caused these sorts of things to happen, especially to dumb, misguided broads like the one squatting below with her jaw stretched out like a snake. As such, it was Celty's job to make sure everyone knew the proper order of things. "Your friends? Hm. They're probably lined up and being bred right now. Be grateful I've chosen you instead." Her hands relax to accentuate this fact, to show a brief moment of something like [b]mercy,[/b] before stealing it back with a tandem of whorish moans. Lara's friends would be lucky if they could walk after the horde of zebra monstrosities got done with 'em, but those thoughts were most likely crushed beneath the callous grip of Celty's massive hands. It wasn't satisfying enough to simply [b]squeeze,[/b] at least not when she had been blessed with such huge fuck-udders. No, that striped bull begins to kneed, twist, and pull, distorting those massive mammaries as she draws them further off Lara's chest. Every last nerve was helplessly brutalized, while that gargantuan flare spread out more of Lara's throat. 

[b]SCRRRRNCH~![/b] Her esophagus had to stand up against a battering ram of throbbing, jizz-spewing [b]dickmeat[/b] moving at an agonizing pace. Ever so slowly it scrapes past before [b]squelching[/b] into throat, teasing that delicate little gag-reflex all the while. Immediately that slender nape bulges the fuck out like her gullet's getting [b]fisted,[/b] angry, distended veins scraping across teeth. It was hard to tell if it had been minutes or hours once every last black, rigid inch was crammed down Lara's undersized throat-sleeve, given that Celty had all that time in the world for these sorts of things. The dumb whore's rib cage had expanded like a cock-holster to accommodate the throbbing pillar of meat rearranging her guts. Stomach was now snugly stretched around the flare in make-shift condom, mid-section distended to the shape of a fucking [b]tube[/b] as nostrils pressed flat beneath rock-hard abs. The only thing really keeping Lara together was Celty's presence. It was a [b]mercy[/b] that the goddess could keep her playthings alive while they were enslaved to her cock, and she was going to use this one for all her worth.

Her callous hands scoop well below, reaching into the undersides of Lara's fat, sagging globes so that they're raised nice n' high. The mounds of tit-meat fit snuggly around Celty's hulking god-cock, pinched together by both nipples while one hand cradles the skull. "Can you still hear me, dick-slave? Shake your ass like a dancer, and maybe I'll let your friends go once they've been properly knocked up. And don't worry. I have them retrieving the idol for you know." [b]GLRRRRT~![/b] The flare begins to travel in reverse, scraping at membranes an undoing the long, arduous process of refitting Lara's body into the perfect, stretched-out cock-holster. The flare refills mouth with its pungent, meaty taste until even her lips are drawing outwards from the tension. [b]THUD~![/b] Those giant tits wobble and [b]quake[/b] from the impact of 48-inches of black, beefy dickmeat being launched down her throat with one, Earth-shaking thrust. Already, Celty was drawing back, strands of sweat and slobber connect face to crotch as she readied another rapid-fire thrust. 
[15:59] Celty Bonehammer: (Hopefully my posting times aren't too long for ya. I can taper it down a little if ya like, since my pace is generally on the slower side of things.)
[16:01] Tomb Raided: ( Oh no, I do love longer form scenes like this as well as faster-paced slammings. )
[16:02] Celty Bonehammer: (Lovely then.)
[16:28] Tomb Raided: /me Lara visibly shrunk back, at least as much as she could at the mention of her friends being ganged up upon by the brutes that inhabited the village. A tear ran down her cheek but soon such thoughts were forcefully pushed from her mind as Celty's hands softened and let her body have a moment to relax. It only lasted a moment before Celty's cruel grip sunk back into those massive orbs of titflesh. Squeezing, twisting, yanking and smacking. The soft titflesh was already turning red, where the monstrous beast's fingers had sunk into them showing clear marks that would likely not go away for a week. Each tug pulling them further and further out until it felt like they'd be ripped clear off of her chest only for them to finally come springing back against her chest with a fleshy smack. The mind-numbing stench of Celty's musk and the unfathomable agony of having her mouth so stretched by the length made the pain not so bad. A part of her wondered how she was possibly still alive.

That was until the slow thrust came, heralded by a single spurt of agonizingly thick ballsludge. It instantly filled her throat, gunking it up to the point that it felt like someone had lodged their fist down her throat. She retched forward, gagging and coughing. It wasn't coming up out of her throat but some of it did make it's way out of her nose. A thick, slow flowing slime oozing from her nostrils as she shuddered and twitched. Then, the bigger fist that was the flared head of Celty's cock began to push forward, forcing the ball of disgusting Zebra cum to slowly be forced down her throat. Lara's gagging only grew worse, reaching a head as Celty's filthy cock slid down until that thick helping of ballsnot was pushed into her stomach and fat cockhead right behind it. It was finally too much for her, her stomach turning as she retched forward with a mighty and disgusting sound. [b]"HRRRGHUUHLK!"[/b] She gagged out as a rush of puke slammed up against the head of the cockhead and fought to work along the throat-stretching monstrosity. Most of it didn't even make it up to her mouth but the process must have been divine for Celty as Lara's cocksleeve throat spasmed and quivered around the titanic rod, as though just trying to milk it.

Lara felt her mind slipping again as thought she was about to pass out but.. she didn't. She found herself on the edge of the cliff, calling over it only to be yanked back. She knew not how but Celty was not only keeping her alive but ensuring that she would be awake for every moment of the treatment. Making it abundantly clear that there was only one way out, to pleas the Chieftess. Lara lifted up her legs and tried to get back into the squat after having fallen to her knees only to have them fail under her and send her slamming back down to the hard ground. Then came Celty pulling back, spit and sweat connecting the base of that monstrous cock to Lara's face only for it to come shoving back down with a mighty, meaty [b]SMACK![/b] that made Lara's spine feel like it was being turned to dust. She gaze up trying to squat, instead shuffling her legs back a bit and pushing her ass out,two meaty slabs of fuckmeat that swallowed up her tan shorts. The only sign of them being on her at all was the thin waistband hugging her hips. It didn't take long to get those mountainous cheeks wobbling and bouncing, slapping together with such force that the sound rivaled Celty's crotch and balls slapping against Lara's flesh.
[16:29] Tomb Raided: ( I do hope that you likewise are enjoying this~ )
[16:30] Celty Bonehammer: (Absolutely. Give me an obedient piece of fat-titted, thick-assed rapemeat to have my way with and I'll be just fine~)
[16:32] Tomb Raided: ( I would absolutely love to get gangraped by a group of your monstrous hung tribal fuckfreaks~ )
[16:56] Celty Bonehammer: /me The village was in full force now, as alive as it had ever been. The rank, nauseating stench of bareback sex between walking dick-holsters and fuming zebra-gods filtered into the air like a fog. The sound of fur on flesh, of plunging, sopping-wet holes, and clapping [b]meat[/b] being brutalized rung out for miles like a perverse mating ritual. A mixture of gagging, suckling, and whorish wails added to the symphony, spurring every last stud on until their huge, black scrotums sagged near their thighs from the sheer weight of all that backed-up sludge. And the one with the biggest balls was getting her fuck-slab absolutely [b]milked,[/b] nut-slop pumped from those spunk-bunkers in heavy, frothing ropes everytime throat spasm and choked. Even the sensation of Lara retching only encouraged the striped beast to fuck that stomach-pussy harder, to tickle her esophagus with thumb-thick veins and the ridge of her sheath until she was heaving on that black, gargantuan dick-pillar like her life depended on it. And in actuality, it did. 'Course she was doing a [b]relatively[/b] good job so far, given that she was blessed with all 48-inches of bitch-splitting affection from her new zebra goddess. 48-inches that were now sopping wet with a putrid mix of slobber, throat-phlegm, and fuck-slime of sluts passed as Celty barreled past Lara's lips. Those fat cock-kissers were now bee-stung from the abuse, slammed flat every time flare came to punch into the suck-station's stomach. Nostrils too, halting into a mound of dank, sweat-soaked fur right beneath those rigid, diamond-cutter abs. That impossible bulge was fucking [b]undulating[/b] with the speed in which Celty was railing away, blurred feet of black, throbbing meat pushing in-n-out while those heavy-set balls clopped away. [b]PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~![/b] This was nothing compared the love-tapping earlier. This was [b]total, facial destruction,[/b] chin drenched in a slurry of nut-slime while those balls continued to hammer away incessantly to the clapping of Lara's own fat, slutty ass. 

"It's time for your rite of passeage, fuckpig. Consider it a [b]baptism[/b] of sorts." Her balls were bigger now. Visibly twitching and pulsating even as they continued to beat her chest into submission, while those fat, doughy tits received the brunt of Celty's hips. Heavier, harder, hotter as they churned with cement-thick ball-gunk. Short rapid-fire pumps now, making all the meat on Lara's bones fucking [b]vibrate[/b] from the assault as cum-slit begins to yawn and- [b]GLRRRRRRT~![/b] Stomach bloats out from 'bulging' to 'six-months pregnant' in an instant, glowing with molten heat as pints of noxious fuck-sludge are pumped out with every sudden buck. The stench of that overripe jism is enough to melt Lara's brain from the inside out, rising up from her guts even before it starts moving at a molasses pace. Even for a Goddess like Celty, there's only so much extra room she can make before the backflow begins. And once it does, it doesn't stop anytime soon. Several full, non-stop minutes of those heavy nuts blowing load after load of chunky, hole-clogging ball-sludge, replacing whatever's forced up with another fresh pint. A waterfall cascades across those oversized, punching-bag tits, erupting from nostrils in twin streams, and flooding past lips. Flare can only do so much when your balls are more like kegs for raunchy fuck-snot like this. And when Celty's finally reaching the end of her orgasm? Every last inch is dredged out in a hurry, angling flare right against Lara's face at point blank range.

"Never forget who your gods are, [b]Tribe Meat.[/b]" [b]SPLRRRRRT~![/b] One last fucking blast of steaming zebra spunk, caking her face in an inch-thick layer that crawls down her womanly features like glue. Dull, meaty thuds signal the presence of her consorts, other behemoth brutes with ankle-scraping cocks that slap against thigh with every step. A golden idol shimmering on its own, fat and round with an oil like gleam it's so shiny. The small, skulls-sized statue resembles a crude, busty woman. Wide hips, fat stomach, and huge tits. Celty was certainly going to uphold her end of the bargain, but this piece of rape-meat had barely learned a fuckin' thing. One by one they gather around, splaying Lara out on her back with limbs in hand. Painted stripes are applied all across her body, cutting brushes through the muck of piled jizz, while nostrils are tugged back into a snout by a pair of golden hooks. "Much better..." With idol held in both hands, Celty calmly begins to force the fuckin' thing right against Lara's backdoor. The triangle shape made it the perfect butt-plug for a gold-digging skank like this. "Don't think your debts are payed yet, sow." [b]SCRRRNCH~![/b] Those fat, wobbly asscheeks push and spread, asshole slowly stretching out until it's crammed up her ass one ridge after another. A fat, gleaming butt-plug. "This is the [b]tribe's[/b] treasure after all..." Once more those brutish studs begin to circle around, long, thick-thick horsecocks pushing inwards until her tits are squished by a circle of crowns.
[16:57] Celty Bonehammer: (They are generous group after all~)
[16:57] Tomb Raided: ( God damn, we're going to have to put aside a whole day for further play. <3 )
[16:59] Tomb Raided: ( Cuz scenes between us are gonna take foreeever~ )
[17:01] Celty Bonehammer: (I certainly don't mind that~. I've got a baaad habit of pacing my scenes like this with a lot of actions, so yeah. I do have the time to keep going myself though.)
[17:02] Tomb Raided: ( Well good. I will admit that while I enjoy these, they're a bit more for my partner's pleasure. Any who, posting~ )
[17:23] Tomb Raided: /me Lara wasn't just being skullfucked, that she had experienced before in her adventures. No, she was being fucking [b]facially annihilated[/b] by those brutal hips slamming down into her soft features over and over again. It was a wonder that her skull hadn't cracked like an egg, her eyes rolling around in her head as her gagging and choking continued on. She never really stopped throwing up, her stomach in a constant state of squeezing and spasming around Celty's enormous cockhead. Her face was a fucking mess, lips puffed out, eyes blacked, cheeks bruised. Her throat was stretched out to the point that it would likely never be the same. Her senses were finally starting to adjust, outside of the matriarch's hut she could hear the sounds of brutal fuckings, the screams, cries and gags of her friends as they were all so brutally used for the pleasure of the striped Fuckbeasts. She could also hear the husky voices of the amazonian goddesses, taunting and mocking them as they stretched them out. 

She was deaf to her own sounds, the disgusting gagging and sloppy throating noises that dominated the air of the hut. The sound of Celty's enormous nuts smashing into her fat tits over and over again. Then came the talk of the 'baptism' and the thrusts changed. Quick, jackhammering motions that whipped her back and forth along the dick so fast that her brain felt like it was being turned to mush within her skull. Every bit of her body was wobbling to the point of searing pain, feeling like her muscles were being torn from the bone and the flesh from the muscles. Then came the [b]cum[/b]. The cum so horrendously thick and heavy that it immediately felt like a cannon ball had been dropped into her stomach and that was just the first blast. The cement-cum filling her up, stretching out her guts to the point of nearly bursting until there was simply no more room to fill. The back-flow wasn't a quick process and that made it all the more painful but eventually the thick [b]fuckslop[/b] worked up her quivering throat around the terrifyingly large length to finally spew out of her mouth and nose. She screamed, squealed and cried as it poured out, slopping down over her chin and slapping onto her enormous, abused tits. 

She didn't know how long it went on for, it felt like hours until Celty finally pulled back and unleashed one final blast of cum onto her face with such force that it felt like she had been shot clear through the skull. Lara fell to the floor, retching and coughing as she puked her guts out, making a mess on the floor of the disgustingly tar-like cum. All she could do was nod as she tried to clear her lungs, throat, stomach and the rest of her body. Everything felt so surreal, so detatched. She could hardly think straight that it wasn't until the idol was being pushed against her tight asshole that she realized she had been moved. Finally managing to clear her throat at least partly she gasped out for breath, her eyes wide. She did not beg for mercy or for them to stop but did cry out. "YES!" She grit her teeth and groaned as the idol slipped, ring after ring into her stretched ass. "Yes, I understand, Goddess." She spoke, hoping that her acknowledgement would earn her some amount of clemency. The idea that it would work quickly diminished into a faint hope as the brute surrounded her, her eyes gazing up at the cruel figures as the crowns of their cocks pressed against her wobbling tits. "Please.."
[17:48] Celty Bonehammer: /me "Please? Maybe your race [b]can[/b] learn..." A bemused little smirk cross over Celty's fat black lips, the rest of her entourage of muscle-bound zebra studs all chortling in tandem. Like hell they were going to let up now after the bitch had come all this way from home. Such indignity had to be punished thoroughly, in the hopes that such an event would not happen again. In this case, so that Lara would never leave. Her friends certainly would be staying aboard, so maybe, just maybe she'd decide to stay with them, stiped up n' all. With that massive, gold idol plugging Lara's asshole, Celty hunkers down real close to the ground, on her knees and still towering over the jizz-bloated fuckmare. That gargantuan fuck-log of a prick stretches far past Lara's navel, threatening her with how [b]deep[/b] it'll go once she finally hits the base. Well past her womb and then some, but that wasn't the worst of it. The were still half a dozen other brutes in clear need of attention, balls pushing out from between there chiseled thighs, zebra cocks belching wads of cum onto the already fuck-stained floor. Hot, steamy breath washes her face while Celty enjoy herself, raising hand high over head to deliver retribution unto those tits. [b]THWACK~![/b] Flesh wobbles with the sound of whip crack, one orb after another until they're both jiggling against eachother like waterbeds. Hand-prints blossom until her tits are almost completely fucking red, pre-gunk dribbling over her in sudden globs and spurts from the audience. 

Only once Celty moves back does the rest come on in, the leader taking the swine's cunt with that wide, beefy flare. It easily takes up the small amount of space between Lara's thigh, filling it with a virile heat while it smashes against her crotch. "I wonder how many of my spawn you'll carry. Aren't you the least bit excited, [b]Tribe Meat?[/b]" [b]SHRRRRP~![/b] A single tug, and her shorts are ripped to fucking shreds, pristine cunt-meat on full display. Immediately Celt's hands stamp against the Earth, hips scraping forward so that her balls are swinging from the motion. For now those thick, throbbing inches lance over however, black, rigid steel-flesh grinding right against Lara's clit; Giving her a taste of the brutal reckoning that was to come, while her view is smothered with black, sweaty dickmeat, and pulsating flares. Several brutes aim right for her tits, smashing into those bovine udders like a pair of spunk-gushing hammers, making them wobble and distort. Slow, lazy pumps that fuck the underside of her mammoth teats while the rest clamor around her face to further clog the air with virile stud-stench. Those bee-stung cock-kissers are worked over-time as they're smushed from both sides, face forced to rest between two hulking flares and yawning cum-slits while the studs attached pump themselves off. "Hands, wank-sleeve. Unless you want us all buried in your cunt..."

Sadly that lovely view wasn't meant to last. While her mouth is forced to slip around those rigid, bulky tips, her snout is promptly used as a resting place for two huge, sagging balls. It'd be a shame not to see her face once things got rolling, but it was even worse to pass up the space right between those two, wobbling tits. Two studs pumping into her underboob. One right down her cleavage with nuts slung over face. Two going at her mouth, with Celty slowly trying decimate that tight, white pussy. The behemoth flare draws back and slams forward repeatedly, forcing body to lurch and shake in the dirt while hips are fucking thunder-struck with force. [b]THUD~! THUD~! THUD~![/b] Cunt-slobber and dick-slime drawing back and breaking in heavy strands, until finally those burly fingers clap down around hips, and into that fat fuckin' cow ass. [b]SCRRRNCH~![/b] Held in place and drilled like a piece of meat, several inches sink past that sore, glowing fuckslot between Lara's leg. Heat shoots through with a shot-gun blast of ball-sludge, while her navel begins to bulge out just from the first few inches. Thicker than anything she had ever taken before. Already reaching deeper than most humans could ever hope. Spewing a steady rivulet that was already telling her ovaries to start spewing eggs. Celty was going to claim this bitch, and the idol-plug only made things more cramped. "Come. Let us show this piece of [b]meat[/b] what a real slaughter is, until she loves us for it."
[17:50] Tomb Raided: ( God damn, I think I'm in love with these monstrous knee-slapping Fuckbeast cocks~ )
[17:50] Tomb Raided: Ankle-slapping* )
[17:51] Celty Bonehammer: (That's good, considering Lara's gonna be weighed down once they're done with her. Divinity deserves to be worshipped after all~)
[17:52] Tomb Raided: ( I'll be happy to give you plenty of worship with you~ )
[17:55] Celty Bonehammer: (I look forward to it then~. Your call if you'd prefer to keep Lara despondent and beaten, or if you'd rather see her break down into zebra-worship whoredom.) 
[17:56] Tomb Raided: ( That is a really hard question~ I do love it when the abuse keeps coming for whores that just don't get it. )
[17:57] Celty Bonehammer: (Oh, she's going to keep receiving abuse either way. It's really a matter of how enthusiastic she's going to be~.)
[18:00] Tomb Raided: ( Mm, fair enough. Post will come in just a bit, need some food~ )
[18:07] Tomb Raided: ( Could you do me one favor? )
[18:07] Celty Bonehammer: (Sure, what's up?)
[18:07] Tomb Raided: ( Tone down the ovary stuff just a bit. I'm really good with the anal decimation but this stuff really rides the squick-line for me sometimes. )
[18:09] Celty Bonehammer: (Oh yeah, no problem. I take it you're fine with breeding then, as long as there's not a lot of utero-detail?O)
[18:11] Tomb Raided: ( It's not particularly my favorite but I'm okay with it. )
[18:13] Celty Bonehammer: (I ain't got no problems switching things up if there's something you honestly dislike. If you've got a preference for anal, I'd be cool with simply breaking in that hole completely, and leaving her cunt to be bullied by those huge, low-hanging zebra balls instead.)
[18:14] Tomb Raided: ( That is very good to hear. I think I'll be fine with it, thank you. )
[18:16] Celty Bonehammer: (It's no prob. I don't like to kink-swap or shit like that. We either both like what's goin' on, or we figure out something else. So I'll switch to railing that undersized asshole into a proper dick-holster next post, cool?)
[18:19] Tomb Raided: ( Sounds great, thank you. Feel free to have a contest of who can fuck her up the most or how many they can fit in at once. Posting~ )
[18:41] Tomb Raided: /me Lara let out a stuttered, breathless gasp as Celty fell upon her, looming menacingly. Even in her knelt position she was still more imposing than the brutes standing at fully height due to the sheer [b]presence[/b] the matriarch exuded. Lara's eyes slowly turned downward as she felt the massive length of onyx beastcock push up along her abdomen to show just how far it would be going into her. Her face was pale, eyes darting around in terror. Her throat had been bad enough but all this posturing, the tormenting from Celty as she showed her just how badly she would be ruined, it horrified her. "I.. I can't." She stammered out, her eyes beginning to glisten with tears and not just from the burning thanks to the musk roiling off of the monstrous cocks surrounding her. "No please, anything else. I can't do that.." She pleased out, barely making sense as she babbled out. Her words gave way to sharp cries of pain as the heavy hands slammed down onto her tits with such force that it felt like she was being pushed down into the very earth itself. "AAAGH!" Her tits were bright red, the handprints left behind clear as day only to be overlapped with more and more hits. The abuse seeming to get a round of arousal out of the crowd as thick wads of cocksnot were loosed down over her. 

Lara grit her teeth as the monstrous rod pushed up against her cunt, slowly forcing it over until she was screaming out breathlessly. Her hands shot up and clawed at the muscled thighs of the two nearest brutes only for Celty to pull back and thrust forward, once again sliding her length up along Lara's abdomen. The poor bitch gasped and shuddered as she was mounted from all sides. Her massive tits getting used to grind against the lengths of zebra-studs that she couldn't even see. Everything was a blur, the huge cockhead pressing down against her face, the balls swinging around. The powerful thighs so closer to her head that could crush her like a grape. 

Before the two cocks fighting over her mouth made her way in she let out one final cry for mercy that she was certain would go unheeded, the words giving way to a wet, brutal. "GAAAGUHLK!" Soon the sounds of sloppy throating filled the air as her jaw was once more stretched brutally wide and even more so as the second once so cruelly force her way in. Soon the pair of them each had their oversized, monstrous cockheads in lara's throat and would take turns being the one to plung down her sloppy, quivering throat. All the while Celty stretched her cunt, opening her wide up and pushing deep into her core. She howled out but there was no one to hear that could help her. Only those massive twin dicks to enjoy the sensation. Her hands did not move from the over-sized thighs, continuing to slam and claw at them fruitlessly as she was overwhelmed by the tribal assault.
[19:06] Celty Bonehammer: /me spears herself forward in a rush of lust, feeling those tight clenching walls mold themselves around her vein-work, only to pull back suddenly with a squelch. Even after all the generosity that had been show, this cunt still had the [b]audacity[/b] to be ungrateful. Not a single thank you, or a snort of gratitude. [b]This bitch didn't even deserve to get knocked up.[/b] That fat, pulsating flare scrapes across the insides of Lara's thighs once more, this time sopping wet as it comes to rest over her bloated navel. With just two fingers and the flex of her biceps, Celty's able to get a good, firm grip on the golden-idol crammed between the suck-slut's fat, doughy asscheeks. The monstrous stud-Queen gives a snide grin before drawing back, forcing that relaxed little ring of pucker flesh to suddenly stretch and widen around the growing width of the plug. [b]SCHLRRRRK~![/b] With a pop, that massive fuckin' relic finally comes free, assmeat bouncing from the sudden jerk. It'd be the only upside to Lara's experience, having her backdoor previously worked a Celty lines that black, drooling monster-cock back up. "I've shown you some form of mercy. More than you deserve. Be sure to return the favor, pig." [b]SPT~![/b] Even amongst all the sweaty, vein-gnarled dickmeat smothering her face ,Celty's still able to hauk a wad of spit across her features, cementing her place in life even further in the muck. The flare draws a fool foot back, visibly throbbing and belching spunk in anticipation. Those callous finger claw and kneed into Lara's asscheeks, keeping them hooked so that her flanks are properly spread for that thigh-thick girth. 

[b]THUD~! SCRRRRRNCH~![/b] That yawning fuckslot was nothing compared to the angry, stretched out [b]crater[/b] that had become of Lara's ass. Her hips strain from the mass and weight coring out her asshole, thighs nearly displaced from the amount of room needed for such a massive pillar of dick. Truly the goddess was a wonderful entity, because Lara was looking more and more like a fucksleeve as that beefy black zebra meatpole decimated her insides. Locked in place and slowly drilled, hips raised off the ground while those fat balls came closer in closer. Every nook n' cranny was bulldozed beneath the flare, a thick paste of molten zebra spunk left in its wake. Any curves or bends were met with a savage, nostril flaring grunt and buck of Celty's hips, smashing deeper up Lara's ass with that monstrous flare making her bulge travel higher n' higher. "Is this better, pig? Rather have your ass ravaged like a filthy animal?"  It would be hard to answer with those gargantuan balls smothering her face still, and that's not to mention the gang bullying her tits into submission. Their thrusts were reckless at best, lancing at the soft, sweaty underboob as much as they were simply pounding into the meat of those obscene udders, making them jiggle and quake in place. It really just wasn't cutting it, so instead they drop two [b]fat, golden doorknockers[/b] onto the striped skank's nipples. No piercing needed. Just a little bit of pressure and those fuck-handles were locked in place for good. "Much better, wank-sleeve." With her tits used like malleable fuck-jugs, the trio of rutting brutes begin to jack-hammer wildly, balls bouncing off the sides of her tits until everything's a sticky, sloppy mess. Breasts are lifted up and flattened to give just enough pressure to the three god cocks jerking off with her cleavage.

Needless to say that her face wasn't getting any better. Cheeks bulged out around two throbbing flares, tongue forced to scrape against the unwashed underbellies once they turned her esophagus into a tight, meat-stuff cock-ring. They couldn't get as deep as Celty, but the bulge was twice as fucking thick almost, and the output even worse. There more jizz in her body than anything else right now, more fat, girthy zebra dick than Lara to go around. She was getting utterly [b]wrecked[/b] and it was only just now that her asshole had received its certification as a hyper-durable, forever-ruined fuckksleeve for big black zebra cock. Those scalding-hot spunk-bunkers squish against her ass with a squelch, stomach once more reduced to little more than a tight, filled out condom. "Time to stop playing around, girls." There's a slight bout of laughter, the beast using Lara's face as a nut-rest finally moving back so that the flare rests over her skull. "Any last words before we skewer you like a pig? You should be honored." The rest of them continued to pummel and pump against her tits with little to no care. Everyone's balls were getting [b]painfully[/b] full.
[19:42] Tomb Raided: /me Lara's body relaxed as Celty suddenly pushed out of her stretched cunt. Her legs tensing up for a moment before stretching out flat on the ground. The rest of her body was not so fortunate, her arms still continued to move around and grasp at anything that would help her manage the overwhelming sensations. It wasn't long before her arms were smacked away and forced to those oversized, throbbing cocks and made to stroke them. Celty's words were distant and muffled but they still found a way to rattle in her skull, a commanding voice that demanded attention and servitude. The heavy glob of spit landing on her face like a rock slamming into her immediately snapping her to attention, just in time for the sudden adjustment and prep for Celty's 'mercy' as the obscenely wide figure was painstakingly pulled from her ass. No sooner than it slid free from her stretched ring did the head of Celty's cock take itself place. By comparison the idol didn't seem nearly so big. She poor ass didn't even have time to tight up again before it was being stretched wide around the titanic slab of black Zeebradick.

What might have been a slower pace for Celty was still beyond the realm of anything Lara had ever experienced before. The slightest movement of the Striped fuckgoddess' hips meant several inches being jammed deep into her guts like it was nothing. Lara shrieked, both legs pulling upwards as she lifted her ass up, those massive wobbling cheeks jiggling just inches off of the ground as she writhed around. Every inch of her body was in constant motion, waves across a sea of flesh that was made only for the pleasure of the superior beings. The thrusts from the brutes all around her felt like they were trying to stab her tits with the lengths, her supple titflesh acting as punching bags and no one was using their hands at this point. The poor bitch didn't even see the two enormous golden doorknockers that they clamped to her tits, getting quite a surprise them they were put into place. It brought another shriek around the twin length abusing her throat. 

The explorer must have looked quite the sight, being stuffed from both ends with no less than three monstrous hung zebra-brute mercilessly abusing her tits until their cocks were spurting thick precum and they hadn't even gotten close to proper starting their abuses. She understood that she was in store for something terrifying when the cocks abusing her face finally pulled back, nuts sliding off of her forehead and she was asked the question. The way it was phrased, the matter-of-fact nature of their own, 'Any last words?' 'Skewer you like a pig' they sent a shiver down her spine. She gasped and gurgled out, fighting to catch her breath but she nodded, coughing to clear her throat when she finally uttered the words. "Thank you.. Goddesses." If she meant it genuinely or was simply trying to appease the group of brutal, Godlike rapists was uncertain and it hardly seemed to matter now.
[19:42] Tomb Raided: ( Eck, I feel like my quality is slipping. )
[19:46] Celty Bonehammer: (No worries~. I sorta take it real slow with the way I space things out, so it can get a little difficult for subs on the receiving end when they're pretty much helpless. Don't sweat it.)
[19:47] Tomb Raided: ( That's fair. For what it's worth this is still fucking amazing. Immediately up in the ranks of some of the best scenes I've had~ )
[20:04] Celty Bonehammer: (Sorry, something came up very suddenly. I'm back to writing now though.)
[20:20] Celty Bonehammer: /me could only smile as she received the gratitude she deserved, naturally assuming such a proclamation to be nothing but of the utmost honest. Which, in turn, only spurs her on more. Her hips fire forward with all of her goddamn wait into it, brutalizing those supple white asscheeks into distorted globes, as she squeezes down harder for purchase. Something similar happens on the other end, both tit-clamps now seized as handles and pressed [b]down[/b] into the flesh. Those fuck-huge udders bulge out and around, jaw-locking out completely as not two, but [b]three[/b] mammoth slabs of zebra meat are force-fed down her gullet at once. The sound is barely human, cocks grinding against one another, veins bulging out just beneath paper-thin skin. Flesh stretching to accommodate, and bone giving way. Celty was truly a generous god, because this bitch was stretched like a living cock-sleeve and then some. The pressure was so sudden that anything that remained packed in her guts was promptly forced out in several ribbons of jizz, exploding past hooked nostrils and stretched lips alike. There's a balance though, for just a moment. Celty pulls back in counter, letting that battered ring of an asshole taste every vein and bump in reverse until it's being tugged on by the flare. "Are we gonna meet in the middle of what?" There's a slight pause. More shifting, nasty wet [b]schlorping[/b] as everyone pulls back at the same time until just the tips are left stretching out poor, sorry excuses for Lara's holes. "Night bitch."

[b]THUD~![/b] That fat mountain of assmeat wobbles with a resounding [b]CRACK[/b] as those striped hips come home, spine suddenly arching from two "packs" of monstrous brutes tag-teaming her from both ends. Those colossal balls make her cheeks ripple and flatten, thighs quivering from the sheer force. Her midsection visibly bloats out this way and that as the front group frots away together in her throat, while those huge obscene tits are wobble obscenely. For a moment her stomach is utterly stretched the fuck out, impossibly tight with four gargantuan monster cocks flare to flare with one another. [b]SCHLRRRRK~![/b] Like they were trying to pull her inside out, they all tug back at once, sullying the floor with more throat-slop and spunk. It's Celty that suddenly flips Lara over, tugging on one tit-knob with the power of one bulging, striped bicep. Face down, splayed out in the dirt and semi-solid dick-sludge plastered into the Earth. The remainder of the pack come around Celty's side. "Better hold on to something, [b]Tribe Meat.[/b]"

[b]PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~PWAP~![/b] Skewered was an understatement. Slaughter was just barely reaching. The three studs remained at Lara's top-side, squeezing her tits until they bulge out around their fingers, three huge, sweaty ballsacks hammering away at her chin, filling her skull with three times the pungent, sweltering, mind-melting fuck-stench; While three-studs had come around to toy with Lara's ass. Gripping those thick, fertile thighs, their flares had lined up with her asshole all at once. With a literal wall of muscle in front, it only required so much force before her asshole caved in like a broken onahole, greedily taking in a trio of gargantuan zebra dicks all at once, until they're balls smack Lara's neglected cunt like a set of paddles. Now she was suspended in air, literally hanging off those fuck-huge slabs of black, vein-gnarled horsemeat as the punched into her stomach repeatedly. "Are ya still with us, piggy? Satisfied with your little trip yet? Trash..." Those low-hanging nuts now felt closer to boulders as they struck away at her, breaking down whatever the fuck remained of her mind between six sweltering, fat-cocked zebra gods. And they were all about to cum.
[20:21] Celty Bonehammer: (Sorry about that. My focus got shot to shit due to an intrusion.)
[20:25] Tomb Raided: ( It's all good, I know how it goes. )
[21:00] Tomb Raided: /me Lara couldn't even understand what was happening. The power of Celty warped her body, made it able to take on the monstrous lengths. Even if her mind could not wrap around her, her throat certainly could. The sound that came from her was something no mortal should have to hear, the sound of a throat being claimed so thoroughly. The way it stretched to the point of breaking, the way she wetly gurgled out as she was suffocated to death. Yet she did not die and that was perhaps the most disturbing part of it. Pains that would have been met with the merciful embrace of death were now left bare to be experienced all while Celty and her tribe reaped pleasure from it. All of the left-over jizz that had been packing her guts was violently forced out as Celty's brutal cockhammer came in from one side and the trio from the other. There was a moment where the sloshing mass was shifted around before it split to work out each end, just as much of it rushing out around the matriarch's enormous length as shot up through her throat to burst out from her brutally stretched mouth with a horrible, wet "GAAAUHGHLK!"

No sooner than it had began did she find herself getting spun around, at first while the three cocks were jammed down her throat, making her brutalized esophagus have a corkscrew effect before they pulled out. Lara gasped and coughed as she fell face-first into the ground, her whole body shaking as she retched. For a moment she pushed herself up onto her arms, raising her head to look up at the brutes looming over her. To say that she looked like shit would be a compliment to how she actually looked. Her face was battered, covered in spit, cum, sweat and god-knows-what from the beast's filthy sacks and cocks. Her hair was a mess, mattered against her face. Then came the words from behind her, Celty's ominous 'advice' to her.

She couldn't even question it before the three dicks were jammed back into her mouth, shoving in with all the care of a battering ram knocking down a castle's gates. The same, horrendous gagging and squelching filled the air as the poor bitch's head was shoved backwards until it felt like her neck was about to snap. Of course, the true 'treat' was the three monstrous hung Zebrastuds joining clenty, grinding their greasy flared cockheads against her already stretched out shitter. Her eyes went wide, a sight that was likely of great amusements to the brutes ravaging her throat. There was no entering once at a time, no care taken, they all pushed together around Celty's dick leading the charge. When her ass finally relented, the guard breaking and opening wide for those bitch-breaking cocks, they all went in at once. The scream that came from Lara was unlike anything else that had ever come out of her, a wail that the very gods would hear. A scream that only served to pleasure the true Gods that were balls deep within her now. Maybe it was Celty's power, maybe she was just too overwhelmed but amidst her screaming, squealing and twitching, she came. Hard. An orgasm ripping through her body, making her insides crush around the monstrous fuckrods as all she could do to answer Celty's question was let out a burbling, braindead moan.
[21:21] Celty Bonehammer: /me It was all music to the group's ears. It was they feasted on, what kept them going, what made their huge, bloated sacks weight so heavily with fermented zebra-sludge. The screams made the front trio's shaft buck wildly within their confines, balls pumping and heaving to deliver the excess that had built up. Any thrashing and writhing served to encourage the back, so fucking pent-up that even their taints were starting to flex, pushing out from between those toned, juicy flanks. It was the fresh stench of bitch-juice that had really caused Celty to perk-up though, even as they continued to ream this bitch down the middle. "Hm? Did I say you were had earned release, fucktrash? Utterly fucking worthless. You humans are truly beyond redemption." Even with how little room there was amongst them, Celty still managed to lash out with righteous fury. Hand comes up high above head, before striking down in a fucking flash. [b]TWACK~! TWHACK, THWACK, THWACK, TWACK~![/b] A sharp,  callous palm wrecks havock on that mountain off suspended assmeat, the sextuplet of throbbing dickmeat making it impossible for Lara to even remotely disperse the force. Instead her ass took [b]all[/b] of it, crimson hand-prints matching the ones on her tits as she was non-stop sea-sawed between those two walls of stripped meat and muscle.

"God damn sow. I hope you remember this." [b]THWACK, THWACK~![/b] They were doing the same to her tits, utterly abusing every last square inch of pale bitch-meat until she was properly thrashed. Stripes painted on her body, nipples clamped, and fat, supple flesh totally spanked. There was only one thing left, and it another blessing that they were all ready to blow at the same time. The monstrous shafts simultaensouly begin to throb, thrashing wildly as the trickle of spunk suddenly thickens. Those mammoth, beefy nutsacks heave, the air growing thick with the stench of pheromones and musk while ears ring with a low, murky rumbling. [b]SPLRRRRRT~![/b] A mass of semi-solid stud-cream travels up each of those black, inhuman lengths, forcing cum-tube to distend even further while the slit yawns and the flare flowers out to lock Lara in place. There's an agonizing minute-long [b]pause.[/b] That's how long it takes for that ultra-thick alpha zebra sludge to travel all the way from base to tip, for those low-hanging balls to pump hard enough that the raunchy stuff even begins to physically [b]move.[/b] And when it finally does? When the first fucking blasts of that chunky, overripe bitch-feed finally releases? [b]Total fuckin' flashlood.[/b] Gut bloats out like an overdue pregnancy, hanging off her midsection no further than her tits. Most of it simply flows out, mixing together like a mass of molten, writhing lead in Lara's gut before erupting back out both ends. [b]GLRRRRRRT~![/b] The overwhelming stench of six nutting zebras immediately fills the room, permanently soaked into the meat pig's pores as she's overfilled.

The pressure's so fucking intense that despite their flares throbbing, pushing out, they still can't keep the bitch in place. Lara falls to the floor in fucking heap, asshole gaped open like a jizz-bubbling cauldron, while a waterfall of heated cocksnot pours past lip and nostrils alike. "[b]Squeal for us, Tribe Meat. If you have any brain cells left that is.[/b]" It was liable that she was in the single digits now. From head to toe she was getting [b]drenched.[/b] One rope after another blasted out with the force of a fucking punch from those huge, towering zebra dick-pillars, until Lara was gone; Buried beneath an inch thick-layer of a semi-solid zebra jizz. All that was left, half-alive, splayed out on the floor beneath six colossal striped beasts, was [b]Tribe Meat.[/b]
[21:39] Celty Bonehammer: (My net crashed. Might have missed a message if there was anything sent after my last post.)
[21:40] Tomb Raided: ( Nope, didn't miss anything. Welcome back~ )
[21:58] Tomb Raided: /me Lara didn't even hear Celty's admonishments, so ravaged not only by the mind-numbing orgasm but moreover the six cocks she was being ruined by. Her whole body was rocking back and forth between them, stretched around them all to her absolute limits. Only the brutally relentless slaps of Celty's hands down onto her ass snapped her out of her haze, each hit cracking down with such force that it sounded like a clap of thunder echoing throughout the village. Hit after hit, the force having no where to go but all be absorbed by her meaty asscheeks. All that padding and it still wasn't enough to help her, each harsh strike making her squeal out in pain around the trio jammed down her throat. Over and over again. Her ass was pawed and abused and not just by Celty's hands while further up her tits were put through the wringer. One had a grip on both of the door-knocker clamps attached to her tits and used them to harshly push and pull her while the other two squeezed, twisted and punched her over-sized funbags.

After who-knows-how-long the brutes began to grunt out as they all pushed each other over the edge, expertly coordinating without a word to all grace the bitch with their vile nutslop at once. She could see the massive sacks visibly tightening but... nothing happened. For a long while there was nothing until she felt the huge bulge slowly moving through each of them, expanding those enormous dicks which when multiplied by three meant each of her holes were getting even more of a working over. The realizing was horrifying, worse was the powerlessness to do anything other but watch and wait as the tide came, closer and closer... for a moment all was silent until all hell broke lose. The dam broke and a flood of fucksludge the likes of which that put what Celty had given her before to shame. It was as though they had all been saving this one load for months, just for her. It was so brutally thick, so heavy, so absolutely fucking vile and it was all going straight into her guts. In an instant she was stretched out, stomach bulging with the disgusting payload and that was from the first salvo. The next brought backflow and the one after that ended up forcing her off of the monstrous lengths.

With a wet, loud [b]SPLAT![/b] she fell down onto the floor, cum splattering everywhere as more still was unloaded ontop of her. She was told to oink and she did, but not on command. Rather the way she gasped for breath only to have the gooey, tar-like cum gum up her mouth and throat ended up giving her the quality of oinking and squealing. She tried to pull herself forward but the layers upon layers of nutsludge weighed her down and finally cemented her into place. She couldn't move, she could breath. Every inch of her body was alight with pain. Yet she could not die. There she would say, encased in the monstrous Zebragod's cum until they chose to pull her out for another round. For that is all she was good for, all she was. [b]Tribe Meat.[/b]
[21:59] Tomb Raided: ( Jeeesus Christ. I don't know what lead you to trying you luck with me but thank you for it~ )
[22:01] Celty Bonehammer: (You're welcome~. I just know my type, that's al..)
[22:02] Tomb Raided: ( Haha, well I hope I live up to it. )
[22:03] Celty Bonehammer: (For sure. I definitely had fun with it, and I'd be down to do it again too.)
[22:04] Tomb Raided: ( Well I am very glad to hear that. You sure know how to play one hell of a fuckbeast or 6~ )
[22:05] Celty Bonehammer: (You know it. Glad I manage to pull off six of 'em though, since it's not often I jump things into a gangbang. Good to know for future reference~)
[22:05] Tomb Raided: ( It certainly is. If I'm in the right mindset, I'd love to pay you back with multiple adventurers at once~ )
[22:10] Celty Bonehammer: (Oh, that sounds nice. There's certainly more than enough Celty to go around for a whole entourage of soon-to-be striped adventurers.
[22:11] Tomb Raided: Also, I'm glad you like the Tribe Meat title~ )
[22:13] Celty Bonehammer: (Oh definitely. It totally fits a juicy, fat-titted dick-holster like your Lara. Just the right amount of dehumanizing.)
[22:15] Tomb Raided: I would be tickled pink if you were to carry that on for other sluts. A proper title for the gangbanged~ )
[22:20] Celty Bonehammer: (Oh there's no way I could drop it after this. I'll be sure to leave it etched into their minds, one heavy, down-wards heave of those fat, zebra balls at a time.)
[22:22] Tomb Raided: That's the best way to learn! I promise if I ever get off my ass and make a proper drop-down for my great encounters, you're going right on there. )
[22:25] Celty Bonehammer: (I'm flattered. If I get enough skanks for a slut wall or some shit like that, just remind me to throw ya up on it.)
[22:27] Tomb Raided: I'll give you a very sloppy reminder~ )