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“Ow! Quit stabbing me with that…spear?”

Lara looked behind her, noticing that the spear was not, in fact, what was pushing against her back. The explorer whimpered at the massive minotaur meat so close to herself, with its leaky precum leaving a mark on her skin.

While Croft was led by the anthropomorphic mammals to the court of their royals, she contemplated what brought her to this moment in time, where she was forced to strip naked and allow her tits and ass to jiggle and bounce with every step she took. It began as any voyage would, traveling by sea to these uncharted lands when her ship was tossed around by heavy tides.

The minotaur behind her was the first one to discover her on the beach, with its troops swarming her before she had a chance to identify where she landed. That was minutes ago, but who knew how long she had been stranded there since the shipwreck.

Once an elephant man brushed away a clearing, Lara found herself heading towards a smaller coliseum, studying the carvings and architecture to get an idea of where she might be. It was sadly hard to place, as it had a mixture of different aesthetics; mosaic, Aztec, Kremlin, Greek, among others. It was a multi-ethnic pre-modern jungle punk, but staring at the figure sitting on a throne that towered over the rest of the crowd, a beautiful curvaceous blonde woman that wore a dress that showed off her curves immensely well as she stared down at the naked archeologist.

“You are new to the island, stranger?” the woman asked.

“I am,” Lara replied, slowly becoming gun shy now that all eyes were on her. As she held her hands to her ass, she noticed the astonishing amounts of different species spread across the coliseum. Many humans were present, but there were more animalistic creatures than there were any of her own kind. “And who might you be?”

“I am the ruler of this land, the great Aphrodite,” the golden blonde replied.

“Like the goddess of Greek mythology?”

“Yes…like.” Aphrodite’s eyes shifted about, continuing before the explorer could chime in with follow-up questions. “And what brings you to the island?”

“If I have to guess, wherever I was supposed to be, this might be it.” Lara grunted, pushed forward by the minotaur’s cock once again, trying to keep the precum from sticking to her brunette hair. “But it looks as though I’m stuck here, as my boat has been lost in wreckage.”

Resting her chin on her fist, Aphrodite’s lips curled, thinking to herself of her new guest’s plight. “And tell me, miss…”

“Croft. Lara.”

“Was there a particular item you and your ilk seeked to take from me?”

“Whatever it might have been, that’s a little out the window right now,” Croft admitted. “But it would be nice if I could have something to bring back home as proof of my visit to your island. And perhaps a way home…”

Intrigued, Aphrodite eyed her captive up and down, hearing the crowds around her get louder, and perhaps hornier. With Lara’s curvaceous body exposed in such a manner, it was hard for anyone to hold themselves back, their cocks or pussies out as they yelled casual sex slurs her way while thinking about what they wished to perform on her.

“Very well,” Aphrodite said. “I think that we can reach an agreement on that sort of thing. However, I must put you through the wringer to see if you’re even worth the salt that our valuables are made of!”

Lara sighed, rolling her eyes. “But of course,” she said, “it’s never so easy.”

“You, Miss Croft, will have to go through the Gauntlet of Aphrodite, should you wish to leave the island safely!”

Folding her arms under her breasts, Lara cocked her eyebrow at the supposed goddess. “Very well, then. What’s the rub?”

“We don’t use lotions for our sex, Miss Croft.”

“That’s not…nevermind.” Lara shook her head, refusing to explain herself. “What’s the gauntlet about?”

To which Aphrodite stood up, making her way down the stairwell to approach the lovely explorer. “You shall deal with the trials of our people, the many exotic species and creatures that our island has to share. Should you survive all of them, we will allow you to leave the island as though you’d never been here, with a world of wealth to go along with it.”

Lara cocked her eyebrow, now seeing that Aphrodite was a rather tall woman, towering over her more than the minotaur. The perception of depth certainly had that going for her, but the British explorer practically held her head against her thighs. With how loose the labia was on her cunt, she swore she was about to get vored inside of her.

“And if I lose?”

Aphrodite chuckled. “What do you suppose will happen?”

Lara nodded her head, even as she pondered. “Right, better question, what determines if I lose?”

“Well, for starters, you’d become so overwhelmed with sexual desires that you’d never want to leave. Assuming your head is still intact.”

Lara blinked. “Sorry, what?”

“Nevermind that!” Aphrodite clapped loudly, making her way back to her throne. “Let us begin with the first stage of the gauntlet! Minotaurs, elephants, and that one wolf thing! Make your way over here and give our guest a taste of what she’s in for!”

With Lara’s eyes fixated on Aphrodite’s ass swinging back and forth, she ended up distracted enough that she had forgotten the many bestial figures preparing to take her on in the first leg of the challenge. The minotaur forced her down on her knees, the muddy area of the coliseum prepared to get the explorer down and dirty. She stared at the knot of the wolfman, how it had pushed itself out of the sheath so quickly upon the orders of the island ruler. From there, Lara felt the hit of their groins, the musk whiffing into her face as the feral shafts throbbed and bounced, awaiting attention from the challenger.

The minotaur petted away at Lara’s hair, its rough palm tough while pulling on strands as it failed to comfort the explorer. Annoyed that it could do nothing to calm her, it forced Croft’s face into the waiting cock of the elephant man, jamming her lips straight down onto the rod.

“MPHGH!”

Lara’s jaw stretched out immensely by the thick size of the rod, while the minotaur held onto her long ponytail. Muffled sounds of gurgling and hacking managed to escape her lips, tensing up while being given no time to properly react to the face stuffing. The bull man punched its fist into the back of her head, pulling back on the ponytail to pull her back into his knuckles. The motion repeated, pulling her back into a punch before the reaction caused her to slide back onto the elephant’s dick, going on repeat for a good amount of time. She failed to see the trunk swinging back and forth, only affecting her ears whenever it had to blow out air.

When the elephant’s other trunk pushed itself deeper inside of Lara, the archaeologist grabbed hold of her throat, her eyes widening from the stretching force the erection created within her to cut off air circulation. As the minotaur repeated to punch the back of her hair, her saliva churned its way out of her mouth, spit flying everywhere while the wolf man poked at her cheek.

Croft felt swarmed by all the attention, as they had no other individual to tame throughout this challenge. This was the first few minutes of the gauntlet, and she had barely managed to take such a shaft down her gullet. Her face was overwhelmed by the cocks trying to sheathe their way within her mouth, and as much as she wasn’t so willing to participate, if she was going to get off this island, she would have to actually take part. And to outlive this gauntlet, she would have to try and beat them at their own game.

Lara tugged her hair away from the minotaur’s grip, pushing her lips all the way down to the base, she spread her ass cheeks out for it and the wolfman to stare at. Her anus puckered at their eyes, winking inwards while Lara willingly bobbed away at the elephant shaft. Her pussy dripped profusely, though that perhaps was due to the wetness she experienced on the beach from being stranded in the ocean.

Whatever the case, the minotaur grabbed hold of Lara’s legs, her large ass sliding forward while he held her up at an angle. The wolfman laid underneath her, its snout lodged between her massive tits like a cock while it pushed its pointed tip within her wet muff. The minotaur then pressed down onto her tailbone, forcing the dog-like shaft to scrape its way against her canal.

“MRHRRRRPH!”

The stretching force Lara felt inside her snatch was more intense than she imagined, her eyes widening as the elephant grabbed hold of her scalp. It had grown so used to the piston motions made by the explorer that it couldn’t take a second longer without her bobbing back and forth. The elephant man then bucked its hips into her face, slapping its gut against her pretty expressions while the wolfman put its claws into her ass cheeks, keeping them spread out for the minotaur to sheathe itself within her back tunnel. Even knowing it was about to enter her and stretch her out, just one look back at it was a bad sign for what she was about to go through.

“HRRRMPH!”

Even from her throne, Aphrodite could feel the anal reaming the minotaur gave to Lara, pushing her dress out of the way as she began to please herself in observance of the gauntlet. She was distant, but the sight was still pleasing to her, watching this woman of seeming eloquence getting treated as a scum sock by her minions.

The minotaur grabbed hold of Lara’s arms, pinning them to her back while it rammed away at her rectal cavity, slamming aggressively into her cheeks while they rippled from immense amounts of hip thrusts. Her breasts jiggled over the head of the wolf man, who was still feeling incredibly pleased by the simulation for how it felt to be held onto those fun bags like a cock.

As though having her throat, ass, and pussy stretched out wasn’t bad enough, Lara felt the constant hard pounding of the minotaur and wolfman bucking their dicks into her stomach, completely out of sync from the pistons on the other’s motions. Croft’s thighs and cheeks clapped hard against the bull’s constant motions, barely giving a second between juts for the ass’s rippling beef to calm down. The wolf man licked its tongue away at her boobs, trying to feast on them with its fanged snout while they visibly rammed into her belly.

Whatever people in the audience were able to witness the scene, they could still see the immense stretching from afar, as the cocks were so large they could expand towards her ribs and nearly push into the snout of the wolf creature while it callously played around with her breasts. It didn’t even mind Lara’s saliva dripping down her chin, its fur getting wet from such dampness.

Lara breathed heavily through her nostrils, the only means she had to do so while her throat was clogged like a jizz pipe. Her eyes rolled back as she felt the urgency to cum reaching a high, unable to take a break while the three wearing her like sleeves were adamant about getting her off. Despite being held down on all grounds by her supposed opponents in this gauntlet, she shifted and grinded about atop the lap of the wolf man, her buttocks shaking back and forth in addition to the slap-a-second ride coming from the minotaur. The wolf man’s knot slipped through her folds with ease, causing her to tense up as she felt the urgency rising in her canal, not at all stopping while its red rocket rubbed away at her canal walls.

With the bulbous portion sheathed within her, Lara tensed up briefly, slowly quaking harder and faster against the wolf man until she could barely hold it for much longer. She shot her juices out of the canal, only for her fluids to build and swell within her canal while the knot kept her plugged up. That meant not only her own lubricants, but his jizz as well, would build up until it was time for him to let his erection die down.

When that would be was beyond Lara’s understanding.

Aphrodite continued to observe from her throne, her foot on top of the arm rest while she witnessed Lara taking punishment from her minions, their boners breaking her from within. With her fingers rubbing at her snatch, she was growing pleasantly pleased by the observance of their captive, with the royal eagerly awaiting to see what this woman’s breaking point would be.

The minotaur and elephant were rocking harder into Lara’s body, bouncing back and forth between them. With such a pace of speed coming from the out of sync pair, the explorer was worried that she might end up broken in this moment, as they had no care or safety for her body. But she knew it would at least come to an end at some point, as their rods were throbbing away violently inside her holes, far too aggressive than what she could handle even from just a normal human being.

“HRRRRMGPH!”

Lara’s stomach swelled up even further, the cum flooding her ass and stomach quickly and immediately. Croft’s eyes rolled back as she vibrated from the intense ballooning inside her, with her lower torso growing larger and rounder. Aphrodite bit her finger as she took joy out of what she witnessed, her fingers burrowing into her snatch as her captive grew bigger thanks to the jizz expelling from the balls of her minions.

Lara’s brow shifted into an expression of concern, worried that all this excessive cum would cause her to explode. She certainly did, though it was less a means of her stomach blowing up and more her cunt needing to expel excessively from her snatch. This time, however, the wolf man’s knot was incapable of holding it all in, with her juices expelling around the tight bulbous knot at the base, blasting out like a cascade in spite of the tight plugging. Aphrodite looked on with pause, stunned that her captive was able to do such an act. It was an unnatural sensation, to be sure, especially as the jizz soon leaked out along with her lubricants, and grew concern in the mind of the island ruler.

The minotaur and elephant unplugged themselves from the explorer, her anus finally having a moment of reprieve while her ass cheeks looked red and swollen from the vehement riding that came to her. After she inhaled violently to give her lungs air, Lara tensed up while she fell into the shoulder of the wolf man, her fingers gripping tightly now that they were let go from her back. Her ass was left a gaping mess, the seed flowing from her cavity like a bottle of milk as it was stretched out to the point of impossible.

The wolf man now had some freedom to himself, as his colleagues were no longer there to gang up and bang her. Holding onto her plump behind, the wolf man stood up with ease, causing her asshole to leak out more of the minotaur’s milk, bouncing her on his dick for a few pumps just to watch her tits jiggle and bounce in his face. He munched down on her nipples, tugging and pulling the boob from her chest, only letting them pop from its mouth and letting them hit into her chest with a sloppy slap.

“Please just cum,” Lara sighed, wiping the cum from her chin. “I’d like to see what’s next for this endeavor.”

The wolf man snarled, deciding to play foul with his opponent for the gauntlet. He rolled her around on his knot, hearing her squeak through her shift so that her body was on display for all in the audience to see. With his pointed tip still pushing upwards against her ribs, he dropped her down violently onto the staff, poking the tip between her breasts while it pushed from the stomach upwards. Lara’s breasts bounced about, flopping from her chest outwards while reacting to every hairy thrust coming from the wolf creature.

“Hnnngh! Is that all you’ve got, you furry bastard?” Lara shouted back at the wolf man, who held her arms to keep her upright so that her fat tits and swollen belly could be seen by all attending the gauntlet that day. Croft’s teeth clenched together as she did her best to mentally endure what would be coming up, as she wagered the climax from the anthropomorphic creature was going to be a large one.

“HRRRRRRRGH!”

Lara’s chin curled to her chest, her eyes shut as she felt the hard throbbing into her cervix. After a quick spike, it made its way through and jabbed against the womb, leaving her capable of an immense stuffing by anyone else in the gauntlet coming her way. It was quickly replaced by the piston-fast thrusts of the wolf man, and immediately by a climax filling her womb with its immense feral spunk. Lara was in another world from that experience, especially as her stomach became so heavy with spunk that she ended up on her gut, looking like a used condom to those in attendance.

The wolf man popped its cock from Lara’s hole, partially pulling out the entrance to her snatch by more than an inch before it retracted quickly, the knot no longer holding it in place. Croft rested on her swollen gut, laying atop it like a bed until the weight of her body finally pushed the seed from her hole, all while the archaeologist breathed heavily from her mouth.

“Well, what do you think, Miss Croft?” Aphrodite teased, her entire fist jamming into her muff. “Do you truly believe that you’re able to conquer the gauntlet?”

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Lara kicked her feet back, trying to turn herself to face Aphrodite. Bouncing her upper body on top of her bloated stomach, she managed to gush out the jizz from both holes, making a milky mess in the muddy coliseum pit.

“That was only the first round,” Lara reminded the island ruler. “What did you expect, for that to do me in so quickly?”

“Fucking duh,” Aphrodite replied. “It's not my best foot forward, but it should give you an idea of what you're up for.”

“I see. Then before we deal with the next round, could you have someone help me deflate?”

“And why should I be so favorable to you?”

“For starters, I can barely move. This gut does little for my mobility.”

“Then that should make it easier for my gauntlet to overtake you, yes?”

Lara realized she had sound logic, but had her own to fire back. “Right, but I think as someone who came to your island suddenly, it's fair I have the illusion of defense.”

“Illusion of-” The phrase bugged Aphrodite, but she did see that even with survival, it would be more entertaining to see if the captive explorer could even put up a good defense.

Aphrodite grinned. “Fine, if that's how you wish to have things, then I shall concede that you are deflated every round, until you succumb to the sexual thrills and have nothing left to look forward to but a giant dick over your head every morning.”

“I suppose that's the best sort of deal I could ask for,” Lara mused. “Fine then. Now lend me a hand, if you could.”

“No, not me,” Aphrodite said as she wagged her finger at Lara. “I'll leave that to whoever shall be fucking you next. Now, who do I have next in order?”

The elephant blew his trunk, much to the stunned expression of the island ruler that understood his language.

“Her and her crew, eh?” Aphrodite asked with a wicked grin. “All right, then, bring them in. Miss Croft, prepare to be the next cock rubber for Athena and her Amazons!”

Croft watched as a caged off section underneath the coliseum opened up, with a group of women pouring out from inside. Lara squinted as they approached her, making certain that her perspective was not off about them compared to the true height of Aphrodite. As it turned out, these women were indeed seven feet tall, yet still a head shorter than that of the island ruler. Their bodies were buff and tough, the most muscular physiques Croft had seen this side of the minotaur. Their massive tits were still the most effeminate thing about them, bouncing with every step while hiding their abs underneath such a breasty shadow.

Their asses were hard and chiseled, covered by long loin cloths while their thighs looked so thick that they could crush a watermelon. Lara almost wished one of them to try it on her skull. They looked like a young man's wet dream, everything they could want in a woman and more.

While each of the women were of different ethnicities, one stood the tallest and most apparent, having shoulder pads with butt plugs adorned like spikes. Her hair was a gradient of green to blue to yellow, with both sides buzzed on the sides to give the illusion of a Mohawk tied into a ponytail. Given her more grandiose appearance, Lara went ahead and hazard a guess on who she was.

“Let me guess, you're meant to be Athena?” Lara asked.

“That I am,” Athena replied, folding her arms under her breasts. “You're the one who's taken my sister's challenge?”

“Oh, blood related, are we?” asked an intrigued Lara. “Tell me, did Aphrodite do anything to corrupt you? Because it's odd that you're both named after Greek gods, especially seeing as you're more of a warrior than the woman of wisdom.”

“Right, named after…” Athena's eyes shifted until she shook her head, giving Lara's words a second thought. “Now hold on! Athena was known for more than just wisdom!”

“And you're doing a wonderful job in showcasing that,” Lara said, laughing too hard until she hocked up elephant spunk onto Athena's bare toes.

Athena's gaze slowly lifted up from the sight of her cum covered toes, trying to brush them in the dirt to ‘clean’ them. “Such a lack of elegance. And you want to talk about how I'm dumb?”

“I never said-”

Well, you keep opening your yap,” Athena snarled, “so you're clearly too stupid for that!”

“Now, now, Athena,” Aphrodite commented, sucking on her tits. “Your hateful smearing is delightful to masturbate to, but you're just burning time with her. Why don't you just go ahead and get it on with her already? Make it a little fun!”

“Fun how, sis?” Athena asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“I don't know. Why not see how messy you can get her by the time you and your troops are finished?”

With a wicked grin, Athena nodded her head to Aphrodite, taking the hint from her sister. She then stepped down hard on Lara's back, slamming the sole of her sandal straight down until a geyser of semen flew straight from all of the explorer's orifices. That included vomiting up the jizz from her mouth, spewing it out worse than the sea water that lodged in her throat straight after waking up on the beach.

Lara felt lighter after that, but her mouth tasted disgusting afterwards. While she tried to help herself off the ground, Athena grabbed hold of her arms, flapping her in the air to force her onto her feet.

“So you like being a messy bitch?” Athena asked, with one of her amazon warriors standing behind Lara regaining her wind. “Let's see how you like this kind of mess!”

Lara found her head shoved against the ass of one of the amazons, whose cheeks were spread out awaiting her presence. As Athena forced her shoulders back, the explorer felt herself hit against the sphincter, which flexed at the threat of opening up widely to swallow her whole.

“Ough! That's a bit much, innit?!” Lara barked. “You're going to let her swallow me up her bum?”

“Nah, just gonna rub you against it real good,” Athena laughed. “You'll smell like crap, but it'll suit you, at least.”

Athena pivoted Lara around so that her face grew smothered by the anus, finding it difficult to breathe through such a foul odor. The amazon leader was loving every moment where she heard the explorer coughing from the heavy stench emanating from the fellow giant woman. As disgusting as it was, the explorer hoped she didn't wear any fecal matter on her afterwards.

Lara felt relieved when her head was pulled away from her ass, only for that feeling to be short-lived as the amazons swarmed around her. Brushing her hair out of her face, the British woman looked prepared to take on what was coming her way, though how messy it would get was unclear to her until each woman squeezed their cocks to push out their precum.

When the precum squirted out, Lara shut her eyes, pursing her lips as it rained all over her body. It wasn't anything at all like a regular shower; Croft felt slimy and disgusting after the downpour, wishing she could take a real bath instead. The amazons then rubbed their clear goop into her skin, leaving her a damp mess while one or two of them tried to use her nipples to penetrate the still leaking urethras, much to their failure.

Trying her best to clean off her body from the sticky nectar, Lara found that the amazons weren't about to let her have that break. Athena pushed her cock through the explorer's lips, forcing her to choke immediately from the strain it put on her jaw and tongue. Then it rode down her throat, with the explorer finding it thicker than even the elephant man, choking her so hard that she could actually feel her face turning blue.

Athena pulled back, watching Lara's mouth cascade with the saliva that spilled out of her lips. The explorer tried to take a deep breath, but the amazons refused to let her have such a reprieve. They wrestled Lara's head back and forth between their cocks, trying to push through her lips to get their own share of oral fluids to stain on their shafts for lubricating efforts.

With enough time forced to choke down each rod, Lara was left a slobbering mess, her chin covered in so much of her own fluids that she felt several strands riding for the ground. Athena chuckled, ordering her, “How about you shake those tatas for me, you egotistical bitch?”

Despite the furrow of her brow, Lara shook her breasts back and forth, letting them swing about while the saliva on her chin quivered about. It finally broke off, the long strands landing on top of her boobs, giving Athena something more to play with.

The amazon leader pushed her rod between the explorer’s globes, pushing them in with just her fingers as she rode away at her chest. Every thrust upwards shot more precum into Lara’s face, leaving the explorer bubbling and glubbing, as though she were drowning in the shots of aggressive nectar. Another amazon yanked on her hair, pulling her to the side while ramming her crown against the moist cheek of the captured brunette. Her cock brushed over the eyes of the captive, with whatever makeup she might still be wearing smothering all over her skin. The eye liner was especially evident in leaving a mark on her, while her lipstick finally brushed about and stained past the lips.

It didn’t take Lara long to realize that this messy spur of fluids other than cum was a result of the amazons holding themselves back, letting their cum swell up in their balls. They wanted to leave Lara a mess with their jizz, as though that wasn’t evident by the sloppy nature they were forcing her to take their rods.

From dick to dick, Lara’s head was passed around each cock, losing count of just how many amazons she choked on, her throat growing dryer with each thrust of a shaft. The amount of saliva dripping down her chin and spilling to her large breasts left the explorer raw, moistened by all the fluids they put on her throughout this part of the gauntlet. Even the skin that formed on her back from the sunlight couldn’t match with what she was wearing just out of her own mouth.

The amazons finally had enough of her mouth, though one of them showcased how much she appreciated her usage after the fact. Cum flew into the air before landing on Lara’s face, caking her in a creamy scum, with the explorer briefly embracing it by rubbing the seed into her skin, even as she fondled her own melons.

“You’re not supposed to enjoy this,” Athena growled.

“Bitch, just watch me,” Lara said, scooping some seed into her mouth. “So, tell me, do you use that cock on your sister? It would make quite a bit of sense given how rooted you two seem to be with Greek mythos.”

Athena looked to Aphrodite from her seat, the two exchanging glances even from such a long distance. The island ruler only delivered a mere nod to her sister, who grinned from ear to ear.

In a flashy haze that she couldn’t recall happening between being on her knees and that moment, Lara found herself between two amazons, particularly Athena and a dark skinned drink with the thickest slab yet. The amazon leader had gripped Lara by her legs, folding them against her torso while she remained doubled over the ground. Ramming like a piston into her plump ass, the woman and her hair of hues grunted and groaned like a feral caveman into the explorer’s ears, breathing heavily as she tried to keep up with her violent bucking while going sixty miles a split second.

The other amazon had her cock in Lara’s mouth, with Athena’s face equally hitting against her torso while she worked to churn out the saliva once again. Lara coughed and gagged against the shaft, barely getting to enjoy the pleasure riding into her ass. She was made a mess by all the fluids shot around her up to this point, but when the amazon down her throat pulled out, it left the explorer desperate to catch the nectar, in the hopes that it would coat her throat in the moisture that she needed.

Unfortunately for Lara, being underneath Athena made it impossible to catch the cum, especially as it shot in the air like a fountain. The amazon leader gave the underling a look of anger, which forced her to guide the shaft and its explosive milk into her face, drawing the thick seed onto her face while it caked every inch. All the while, Athena refused to stop, pistoning violently into her rear end while the explorer’s tits bounced in the air, dangling from where the leader held her.

Athena’s thrusts slowed down, her eyes rolling back as she tightened her grip on Lara’s folded up body. She felt urgency in filling her up with her seed, even taking advantage of how deep she was within the explorer, wearing her womb like a condom thanks to the wolf man. But she wanted to leave her a ragged mess, coated in several layers of sperm that would take eons for the next legs of the gauntlet to unbury her from.

“ERRRRGH!”

Athena let go of Lara before she climaxed, dropping her to the ground while her cock still hung inside the womb. The explorer cried out in blissful agony, quivering on the muddy ground while the dirt stuck to her cum covered skin. Her eyes rolled back as she shot her juices against the leader’s rod, creating a muddier effect on the land where the action took place. Her stomach was already swelling up with the fluids dumped into her by the amazon warrior, inflating once more to a gigantic degree. Croft could still move her body, somehow managing to lift the heavy stomach, but she knew her limits; if it became too big, she was going down again.

Athena pulled her cock back from Lara’s snatch, groaning as she found she had to put extra effort into it. For her member, it was still a tight squeeze, even pulling out part of her canal out with her. When the crown finally popped out, the amazon warrior felt relaxed, even as her jizz flew in the air, coating Lara in the substance while she had her back to her still.

Lara managed to pivot around on her heels, accepting the cum shower from the warrior and her giant cock. It was a pleasant reprieve from the internal pistoning she took, though one glance at all the other amazons in waiting, she knew this peace wouldn’t last so long.

Indeed, after the amazons slathered their cocks in the cum covering up their captive, spreading the seed more across her. After swinging their cocks in her face, the underlings of Athena pulled Lara in the air, grabbing her limbs while stuffing their schlongs into each hole. The explorer felt so tightly plugged up by the amount of cocks filling her up, her eyes wide with shock that she was able to be stretched to such an extent. Her numbers weren’t so exact, but half a dozen dicks were in her for the next several minutes.

As the amazons under her command pounded Lara to the next life, Athena stood back and stroked away at her meat, licking her lips at the sight of Lara and the abuse they were putting her through for the sake of their own entertainment. Any time one of them had to cum, they pulled out of the explorer’s holes, letting it shower over her head, coating themselves and her body in their milky fluids. They rubbed away at her body, massaging the seed into her like a lotion. Their bodies were starting to grow covered in their own semen, with a ‘hose fight’ breaking out among the group. The amazons lost focus of Lara for a brief moment, just so they could spray one another in their own loads.

Athena occupied Lara once again, wearing her cunt like a sleeve while ramming away violently at her jiggling rear. The other amazons joined in on the fun behind her, rocking their cocks in one another’s assholes while the exhausted explorer led the train in place. With her jaw hanging open, Lara felt exhaustion overwhelm her, with her gaze slowly looking in the direction of Aphrodite as she fisted herself. The explorer knew that she had to keep going, just so she could piss the island ruler off and conquer this asinine gauntlet.

“OOOOOOUGH!!”

Lara’s cry of agony was pushed to the limit of her vocal chords, her eyes wide as she felt the combined hit of semen spraying her from the inside. Her stomach expanded immensely from the output of seed coming from the amazons and their dicks, though the fact she couldn’t taste any of it was just a hint disappointing, as she could have used that milky jizz to cool her throat down and soothe it after the raw reaming that it took.

The amazons pulled out of Lara after they fulfilled their goal of stretching her belly out, leaving her to rest in the mud like a boulder while her breasts sat casually atop her rotund gut. The giantesses slammed their cocks onto her back, the jizz flying everywhere while they hammered her to the ground, aiming to pump the seed from her holes to keep her clean for the next person coming into play.

“Well?” Athena asked, pulling on Lara’s ponytail to grin while her spunk flew continuously from her rod. “Are you finished?”

Lara sighed, begrudgingly licking seed from her lips. “So what can I expect next out of this?”

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“Inconceivable.”

Aphrodite was beside herself, her teeth grinding out of fury at how Lara managed to survive a throng of amazons plowing every inch of her, leaving her a sloppy, smutty mess. Any other woman, let alone a man, would have broken and surrendered their mind to such abuse.

But here was this explorer, whose spine was pushed down on by her sister, while applying pressure to her overinflated belly. She looked meek, pathetic, at least compared to Athena and the rest of her girls. Prior to her gauntlet starting up, she had the curves of a fertility goddess, save for the large stomach, her abs still visible under those large tits. Her cum stuffed guts made it difficult to see evidence of such a physique anymore, but she was perhaps the most athletically built of any island captives they've had up to this point.

“How are you able to survive my sister's fat, juicy cock?!” Aphrodite barked, standing from her seat with anger.

When Athena finally unloaded her stomach of all the spunk, Lara coughed loudly into her fist, a weak laugh pushing out after that. “So you do suck her off.”

“What even suggests that idea?!”

“Nothing,” Lara said, helping herself to her feet. “But nobody describes a relative's penis in such a manner. Unless they were craving it so badly.”

“You're stalling from the question,” Aphrodite hissed.

“What, the survival stuff? Well, I've had a pretty wild life, you know,” Lara said, brushing some seed off her shoulder in spite of the rest on her person. “I've survived dinosaurs and guard dogs, among some of the traps laid out in temples and caves. Perhaps I'm just built better.”

Athena cocked her head. “What, did you fuck the dinosaur?!”

“No, it was a tyrannosaurus rex,” Lara replied. “So that would be too big for me to deal with.”

“Did…you want to?”

Tapping her finger to her chin, Lara gave the question pause to consider the possibilities. “You know, I wasn't susceptible to it at the time, but after dealing with a minotaur and his friends, it might be fun to try out.”

Aphrodite exhaled, sitting back down on her throne while leaning her head against her fist. “Fortunately…or unfortunately, I suppose, we don't have any dinosaurs on this island. They've long since gone extinct.”

“Ah, so one less portion of the gauntlet to worry about.”

With her brow furrowed, Aphrodite clapped her hands together, ordering up the next portion of the challenge. “Now you're asking for it,” said the island ruler. “Bring out the cyclops!”

As the next gate opened up, Lara looked over to the darkness inside, licking her lips while casually tweaking her nipples. “Well now, I can't wait to see what to expect with a name like that in this scenario. They certainly aren't beating out the Greek allegories…”

As the amazons cleared the arena and headed to the bleachers, with Athena joining her sister nearby, Lara left to wait for what would come next. To her surprise, there were two beings making their way out from under the coliseum, one massive and the other short. Between them both, they had one eye, though for there to be a pair was curious to the British explorer, as she wagered she would only be working with one extra challenge.

“Sorry,” Lara said back to Aphrodite, “did you mean cyclones? Plural?”

Aphrodite hummed. “Hm, yes, I do suppose there's more than one mono-eyed creature there. But that would also be if that were the cyclops I was referring to.”

“Come again?”

“Please, I haven't even come once,” Aphrodite scoffed. “Your performance has been exhilarating, but I'm still on the brink here!”

“Want me to help you out there, sis?” Athena asked.

“Ixnay, Thenay,” hissed the island ruler. “As for you, gauntlet wench, your cyclops has yet to show itself!”

“What? You're joking, right? There's two of them right here!” Annoyed, Lara pivoted back to the pair of cyclops, blowing her air out at them. “All right then, lads, let's have at it. Show me your equipment so that we can pass through and get on with the rest of the gauntlet.”

The taller cyclops removed its loin cloth from itself, showing off what it packed underneath. Much to the shock of the explorer, the mighty tall creature had…almost nothing. Even for its stature, the cyclops had an average size cock, about six inches in length when Lara tried to measure it out. To say the very least, Lara was amused.

“Oh, my!” Lara cackled, hugging herself as she doubled over with laughter. “Are you mad? That little pecker is going to try and stuff itself inside me? In his dreams! That’s hardly a conceivable challenge!”

“Did you not hear me, wench?!” Aphrodite shouted. “That cyclops isn’t your challenge! Young one, show her the REAL cyclops!”

The shorter cyclops, standing barely short of Lara’s breasts, removed its loin cloth to reveal its own pecker to the cocky explorer. Once it swooped out from underneath the shorter of the two, she was no longer laughing.

“Now do you see who is the cockiest in the coliseum, whore?!” Aphrodite called out.

There was a pause as Lara examined the shaft looming over her, voicing her conclusion as such: “ So the cyclops that I’m going to actually be fucking is-”

“Its penis, yes. How did that take you so long to understand?”

Lara shook her head. “Honestly, I don’t know what else I expected - GLPJH!”

Before Lara could comment further on the giant meat slab hidden under the small cyclops, the monster already slammed its crown through her lips, having an easy time squeezing its way through due to the past two gauntlet segments stretching her out. The British woman stood her ground, letting the monstrous cock push its way inside her just to show that she could do so, refusing to cower her way out of the competition and see what fate would befall her if she conceded any defeat.

That determination caused Lara to fall to her knees, hearing the tiny cyclops cackle like a gremlin as it pushed itself down through her throat. The explorer grabbed hold of her throat as she felt it bulging with just the crown, immediately pushing outwards as it continued to sheathe away through her internal organs. She felt her clavicle cave outwards, gurgling on her saliva while snot leaked out of her nostrils. If her mouth wasn’t plugged up so tightly with such a thick slab, she probably would have been gurgling on it.

The cock continued to burrow deeper and deeper into Lara’s body, to the point that she could feel it reaching her rectal cavity all the way after its journey starting at the throat. It had pushed through so deeply that the cyclops it belonged to rested its feet on her breasts, weighing its feet down on top of such padding that it would leave a mark on where it stood. From there, it rapidly thrusted away at her face while the explorer felt the crown doing all that it could to drill its way through her sphincter, accomplishing something that none of the others in the gauntlet had been able to do up until now.

By this point, Aphrodite grew aggressively horny, rocking her hips back and forth on her seat as she took enjoyment of the performance her cyclops gave to the explorer. She grinned as she found herself growing restless, her hands plowing through her folds to push all eight fingers into her canal. The curvaceous island ruler hankered for a snack during this gauntlet challenge, and snapped her fingers for the attention of some of her sisters’ warriors.

“Girls,” Aphrodite said, “lend me your meat!”

Two of the amazons stood on either side of Aphrodite’s throne, their cocks erect for her to fondle at. The island ruler tugged away at them, their drooping nature reaching her stomach before they slowly rose up into full-mast. With their crowns hanging in the air, the curvaceous ruler turned her head back and forth between them, pushing her lips as far down as she could on their rods while she witnessed Lara taking her punishment for the sake of survival.

As the small cyclops had a rhythmic slap to his hips, pistoning hard and rapidly into Lara’s face, she realized that his balls hung quite low. The sack swung away at her throat, always a hindrance to her ability to breathe even if she lacked the Adam’s apple that her counterpart would. The snot from her nose began to bubble outwards, leading its way down to her lips and against the cock, with Lara able to taste her own nose drippings. While she could have wiped it away, she was too busy trying to hold onto her breasts, so that the cyclops still had some degree of support to at least fulfill his orgasm.

“MRRRRRPH!”

Lara lost her balance, falling to her hands and knees as she felt the crown finally prod its way out of her anus after enough force caused her to do so. The coliseum crowd rooted on, cheering wildly at the way their one-eyed hero pushed all the way through her torso just to ride away at her like a cock sleeve without empathy for the explorer’s feelings.

Athena folded her arms against her chest, scoffing at the envy she had towards the cyclops’s penetrative efforts. “I could have done that if I wanted to,” she grumbled.

“Relax yourself, sister,” Aphrodite called out from her throne, her hands wrestling with the ball sacks of the other amazons’ cocks. “You can play with yourself and pretend it’s you doing that if you’d rather get your anger out. Surely someone will want to pick up your jizz afterwards.”

“How about if I shove it down your throat?”

“Not now,” Aphrodite said, sipping her saliva off one of the crowns, “if you fold me up like you always do, then I can’t see the fun!”

“I could sit under you, yanno.”

“Shhhh, not now,” Aphrodite said. “This shit is about to get good!”

As Athena’s attention returned to the action, she found the cyclops pounding rapidly and violently into Lara Croft, pumping so fast that the cheeks on the explorer clapped every half second. As its crown was caught in the quick clamp of her backside, it was growing more eager to pump its jizz out, with the British woman feeling the veins throbbing incredulously within her organs. She could also feel the girth weighing on her pussy from the inside, the rectal cavity pressing into it to stir up stimulation inside of her. The constant thrusts were starting to cause her juices to fly out, splashing into the ground underneath them while adding to the cum puddles they created earlier.

“HRRRRGHPH!”

Lara’s fingers clawed into the ground, picking up dirt clumps in her fist as she trembled where she knelt. Her eyes rolled back as the spurts of squirt shot out of her muff more violently, blasting hard like a hose while the cyclops held its hips against her face, ready for an explosion to erupt from his shaft. Rather than pull his dick back inside her, he kept the crown hanging out of her ass, shooting out the other side as he hosed away at the ground behind the captive explorer. Lara held onto her breasts, pushing them against her chest to keep them from hanging over the ground and drenching her nipples in the milky pool.

The cyclops pulled out of the explorer’s mouth after finishing up its release, the force of its pull needing assistance from its larger compatriot. As it was tight inside the explorer, it required assistance, especially as Lara couldn’t do much to assist, exhausted from her massive climax.

Despite Lara feeling that the challenge had passed, the cyclops grinned wickedly as it tackled Lara back to the ground, this time backing up to help guide himself into her snatch. Pursing her lips, the British explorer looked down at the cyclops and its one-eyed monster with concern, as she had already felt the penetrative strain the shaft had on her anus. For her pussy, she worried about how bad that could potentially get.

“OOOOUGH!”

As the cyclops pushed its way through her muff, Lara’s head flew back, her eyes rolling in their sockets while her tongue hung out of her open mouth. She trembled on the ground, legs flailing until the short cyclops managed to grab hold of them, folding her up as he pushed his knees against the back of her thighs to keep her bent like a pretzel.

“Fuuuuuurck! Oh, god! It’s pounding me so hard! Auuurrrgh!” Lara gripped her ankles, now that they were so close to her head, her teeth clenched in while she leered at the cyclops. With its gremlin-like laugh, the cyclops refused to stop pumping at her body so rapidly, moving fast enough that from the crowd, it looked as though its hips were a blur in motion. Lara’s breasts bounced about on her torso, the jiggling motions causing them to eventually slip to the sides and fall off, barely dipping into the cum puddle they mated in.

Aphrodite grinned, standing up so that the amazons could help lift their ruler onto their cocks. The curvaceous blonde kissed them both as they led their way onto their tips, both of them aiming to stuff her anus to see if they could accomplish for her what the cyclops had done to their captive. Athena shifted on her seat, tugging at her rod while letting random coliseum attendees to suck on her length, biting her lip as she thought about how it should be her making Lara get so aggressively desperate for pleasure and not this braindead creature with one eye.

The cyclops cackled, mounting Lara as it rammed violently into her hips, pounding its cock into her pussy while finally squeezing its way through the cervix. Even from his angle, he could see that the shaft hooked at some point within the canal, the crown punching its way against her stomach while coming dangerously close to jamming into its eye. The cyclops appeared to have no fear on the matter, as all it cared about was filling the explorer with its loads, and giving her a creaming of a lifetime.

“Urrrrgh! Fuck, you’re a rough little bugger,” Lara growled, “you’re like a little gnat sucking the life out of me but by fucking at my pores! I’ve run from dinosaurs, and you think this will ground me to your island?”

“I still don’t understand how the two have anything in common,” Aphrodite shouted, her stomach visibly rubbing as the two cocks slipped inside her.

“Endurance? I dunno,” Athena shrugged. “I just wanna have another turn at her when the little shit is done plugging her ovaries with its spunk.”

“Mind yourself, sister,” Aphrodite moaned. “You’ve had your turn in the gauntlet, it’s safe to say you’re finished until she breaks.”

As Athena bemoaned her failure to sexually destroy the explorer, she continued to beat her meat to the action, as Lara remained rolled up on the ground by the chaotic cyclops. All the while, the taller cyclops loomed over them, tugging away at his meat while remaining aware that its length would do nothing for the Brit, except that it would rain down on top of her curves while her insides were stuffed by its more gremlin-like counterpart.

“Go ahead, you slut,” Lara called out, lifting her middle finger to point towards the taller cyclops, “show me how much jizz you’ve got stored in that sorry excuse of a sack! Let me see what it’s like to be rained down on by such a pathetic excuse for a bimbo!”

While Athena and Aphrodite were perplexed by the verbiage of Lara’s insults, neither of the cyclopes seemed to mind it, as they were still working to destroy the Brit on a mental level. The smaller cyclops gave as much power as speed in its tiny hips, while the taller one struggled to pull on its five inches, playing the role of the cuck while its smaller counterpart took all the fun.

Lara left her mouth wide open as the giant cyclops shot its load out over her head, with her tongue trying to catch every drop as though it were a snowflake. Her face grew caked with more of the seed yet again, with the loads from the beasts and amazons already crusting on her skin. The new moist substance was keeping her refreshed and smooth, though it was a matter of time before she knew that the layers were going to dry up.

That wasn’t the only ejaculative effort Lara felt pump into her, as the gremlin cyclops finally unpacked its next load into her, exploding so hard in the womb that the hooked shaft’s angle punched into its eye, causing it to collapse even as its cock remained sheathed inside the Brit. As Lara felt the heavy release of spunk into her womb, her teeth chattered as she looked up at the open sky of the coliseum, realizing that she had been here for a rather impeccable amount of time; the blue had shifted to orange at some point, though she could hardly recollect when that might have been.

The cyclops’s cock soon retracted from within Lara, unplugging her cunt and letting the milk flow freely from her snatch. As it was the first time Lara was laid under the massive seed inside her belly, the explorer didn’t bother to move, weighed down by the jizz emptied into her by just one tiny little one-eyed creature.

“Well, that was worth it,” Lara sighed. “I do kind of want more…”

Aphrodite landed on her feet, the two amazons finally filling her up after such a release of their own spunk. The island ruler found herself off balance as a result, annoyed by Lara’s casual behavior after being mounted and reamed by such a beast of a cock.

“Oh, you’ll get more,” Aphrodite said, holding onto her cum inflated gut as the amazons kept her balanced. “But I’ll make sure that you regret this last rung of the gauntlet…”

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The tall cyclops pressed its foot down onto Lara's stomach, deflating her quickly of any overflow. The puddle of cum in the arena was starting to look like a creamy lake, without any of the depth that they provide.

After Lara finally wiped the snot bubbles from her nose, she did her best to roll onto her stomach, moving at a slow and slogging pace. The air filled with the musk left over from the cyclopes and the amazons before them, with the Brit's gaze growing distant. She had thought she could survive such a wild state of being, but the sexual aggression was tougher than she could ever prepare for. But she survived this much, most of it coming from Greek Mythology. Now she had to wonder what could be left over for Aphrodite and her urge to break the captive Brit.

Aphrodite allowed Athena to sit down on her throne, stroking her meat while waiting for the island ruler to come back down. The curvaceous blonde pushed her cheeks apart, biting her lip as she whimpered from the delight of having her cunt filled with her sibling's meat. With her belly still filled with spunk, it was hard to find the Amazon's dick from underneath the stomach lining and it's swelled up state of being.

“So how are you feeling, slut?” Aphrodite asked, taunting Lara as she struggled to lift her knees off the ground. “I imagine that you're starting to feel the effects of being used like a cock cozy. Your brain is no doubt telling you to give up. There's no escaping what will come next!”

Lara stood up, her body caked in cum while her bangs hung drenched over her eyes. Leering at the island ruler, she declared to her opposition, “I'm not stopping until I'm down and out for good,” Lara replied. “That treasure will be mine to archive.”

Aphrodite cocked her head as she leaned back into Athena's chest. “Treasure? Oh! Right! Silly me, I had completely forgotten that's what any of this was about in the first place.”

“You bitch…” growled Lara, her hands clenched into fists.

“Honestly, at this point I'm just so invested in watching you break that I forgot there was any sort of prize for you to fight for. But I suppose we should see I'd you can even conquer the final rung of the gauntlet!’

“And what are we to deal with next?” Lara asked, trying to hold onto her mental cognition before it could decline into her becoming a sexual deviant “Zeus disguised as a golden shower? The horse that impregnated Loki? Or perhaps you'll have me changed by Medusa into a statute of some sort!”

“All good ideas,” Aphrodite moaned. “But I have much better plans for you! Bring out the Hydrick!”

It was Lara's turn to become perplexed. “The what? Surely, you mean the Hydra?”

Dropping her ass harder onto Athena's lap as her legs rested on the seat, Aphrodite groaned, “If I meant that, I would have said it, now, wouldn't I?”

“Well what is a Hydrick supposed to- Oh, hold on, my mouth is going faster than my brain.”

As Lara closed her eyes, she pivoted around to see just what was waiting for her. She felt the clear quaking of the hydra's feet stomping under her, with her breasts and ass cheeks shaking from the tremors it created. Once her eyes opened up, she found the monstrous l, scaly purple head she anticipated from Greek Mythology looming over her, its long neck looking particularly veiny and throbbing while giving the Brit a harsh glare.

At first glance, she was confused. Lara had wagered that the heads would be many on the monster, as was part of the myths of the Hydra. Then her eyes looked down at its scaly groin. Despite knowing what she expected out of a creature named the Hydrick, she was still in shock of just how many big, thick cocks it had to present to her.

“My word!” Lara gasped. “This thing works like a hydra, right?”

Aphrodite replied, “Yes, the amazons started cutting at its cocks before realizing once you cut one off, many would just end up taking its place. It was a rather grizzly battle, but we managed to tame him before it could get too out of hand.”

“For whom?” Lara asked the island ruler. “The amazons, or myself?”

“I'll leave that up to him,” answered Aphrodite, clapping her hands to the Hydrick. “Go ahead, Clarence, go ahead and play with your new toy!”

The Hydrick roared, its cocks slithering unto Lara as it prepared her for the worst. Lara braced herself for anything, but she hadn't expected them to be so flexible, even in their erected state. The scaly cocks wrapped around her wrists and ankles like vines, holding her in place while the others shifted like snakes for her holes.

With a mighty gulp, Lara feared for herself, as there were too many cocks for her to handle. She still felt there was a sense of survival for her, but they were eager to fit inside any and all of her holes.

“Oooouh…”

Lara whimpered, her body vibrating while she remained tangled up, as the crowns wormed against her labia and anus, all in the hopes of occupying the small space the British explorer provided the Hydrick's appendages. They wrestled among themselves, trying to fit inside her snatch, but with all the wiggling about, it was impossible to make its way through. The explorer recognized this sort of in-fighting, like sperm fighting to coat and fertilize an egg.

“Gnah!”

Lara trembled, her feet wiggling under her while the ankles remained locked in the penile bindings. One of the cocks finally pushed its way inside her snatch, making a bee-line straight to the womb to smack against her reproductive space. This one thick cock managed to help wedge a few more inside of the British explorer, all of them punching through to fit inside her womb.

Her asshole was next to reach penetration by the Hydrick, who remained seated like a hound as it watched Lara take the penetrative effort of its many shafts. The explorer realized that three of them had worked in tandem, two of them stretching her sphincter out between her thick cheeks while one slid through the back door. The other two joined it within her asshole, rubbing at her tunnel while ramming against her stomach from the inside.

“Ohhhh, by God, it's wiggling around…” Lara whimpered as the crowns tickled about, moving around like tentacles inside the explorer while more of them grew bored trying to fight and occupy her holes. Some of them went right for her mouth, keeping her clogged up and her voice muffled while they jammed away rapidly in her throat, pumping out of sync while pushing down towards her clavicle.

Other cocks tickled away at her skin, rubbing against Lara's curves while copping a feel for her assets. One penis brushed away at her abs, feeling up the ridges up and down while the veins on its sides throbbed away heavily. Two of them massaged between her cheeks, even helping to erode pleasure into the three occupying her anus by working around them. More of them wrapped around her tits, squeezing in tightly on her fun bags until they looked full of additional air, while two of the tips massaged at the nipples while letting their precum pool up on the areola.

The cocks on her ankles lifted her legs up, folding them against her torso where her feet met her shoulders. The cocks rubbed away at her limbs, massaging themselves until they were ready for climax, with the lack of knowledge leaving Lara worried when they would erupt. The crowns near her feet were especially suspicious, as they worked against her muddy, cum coated soles.

“W-Wait, what are these two doing…?” asked Lara, watching two of the tentacle-like dicks prodded against her nipples. “They can’t get in there…”

“Or maybe they’re so tired of waiting to fuck you that they’ve decided they’re going to make their own,” Aphrodite shouted out, her stomach immediately swelling with Athena’s jizz the moment Lara turned her head in their direction. “Really, it’s ridiculous that you humans limit yourself to such short term forms of pleasure! You should be opening yourself up to different things and exploring new penetrative efforts!”

“That’s not humanly possible!” Lara barked at the island ruler.

“You have literally been fucked by monsters at this point, what the FUCK is impossible anymore?!”

“GHNNNYYYYYRRRRRRH!”

So distracted by the island ruler was Lara that the cocks managed to penetrate their way through her nipples, edging their way through to pump away vehemently as they tried to create a penetrative tunnel within her fresh boob holes. Lara winced as her muscles flexed, tensing up while they rode around in her tits.

“How is that even possible?!” Lara shouted.

“Don’t you milk those things? There has to be a hole somewhere in that nipple,” Aphrodite argued.

“Do you mind- GLRPH!”

Six cocks finally pushed inside Lara’s throat, bobbing and pumping rapidly into her throat until they went through to her chest, visibly pumping against the skin while the cocks in her breasts bashed around inside. The coliseum crowd was getting off to the inane punishment, having little care for the island immigrant as she had no other idea what to do with her other than treat her like a sow. Every hole, new and old, felt like it had been stretched to no end, her body worked over from the harsh punishment that the gauntlet put her through. Her breasts were even starting to sag a little from the constant beating it was put through from the inside, though it seemed that she was going through something in an effort to keep them big and firm and full.

Curiously, Lara felt her breasts swelling up with milk, which she swore she had yet to concoct for herself by any means, despite her tits already being massive. She could feel the self-made dairy sloshing about inside of her melons, an extra splash hitting about while the cocks pumped away at her boobs. The constant thrusts of several dicks caused the milk to churn out, barely visible to her audience while it added to the giant milky lake the coliseum was slowly transforming into.

Aphrodite cackled, as even from the distance she could see the strain it was all having on Lara’s body. Though her sister couldn’t see past her tall and curvaceous figure, it was clear by the faster bouncing on her cock that the island ruler delivered to the shaft that she was growing excited by the harsh punishment the Hydrick cocks were giving to the explorer, seeing the faint look in her eyes.

Indeed, Lara’s mind was starting to melt, her cognition growing weak the more violent the cocks worked away at her internal organs, asshole, and pussy, particularly the womb. The explorer could barely hold it together for much longer herself, as her juices had been churned out by the cocks and their unsynced pumping, rapidly shooting into her reproductive region like multiple pistons at a time. They were no doubt prepared for their own release, holding onto it for reasons that were not clear to Croft at the time.

Her limbs were starting to relax, the fighting slowly dying down as her eyelids grew heavy. Her thighs tensed up as she felt swelling in her groin, the clit expanding an inch or two as it was getting to the point of release. It seemed the Hydrick was aware of that as well, taking one of its dicks and pushing the urethral slit over it to give it some kind of attention. Lara’s teeth clenched as they bit down on the cocks inside her mouth, eyes rolling back as she felt herself losing control. With the vehement thrusts into her snatch, the British explorer could barely go on for much longer, and gave in to her urges almost immediately.

“GMMMMMRRRRRGHPHPHPHHHHHHHHGH!”

The juices gushed out of Lara like a hose, cascading off the Hydrick shafts as they pooled up with the rest of the jizz floor the coliseum was changing into. Aphrodite squealed with glee to see that the captive woman was finally succumbing, failing to hold her resistance to such a heavy climax while the cocks were still pumping away at her holes. The Hydrick hadn’t stopped for a moment, grinning as he had the best line of sight for observing the explorer’s demise, though it was far from finished with penetrating her body.

“Mrhhh? Ngh ngh nhg, nph!”

Lara felt the tickle of two more Hydrick cocks pushing into her ears, getting into the canal as they attempted to push beyond the drums. The explorer felt great concern at that sensation, as she was heavily coming to tears at the idea that they could use her ears as another hole for their own penetration. And if they had their way, how would that affect Lara’s mentality? Would she even survive something of the sort?

The teasing of her ears continued, with the cocks twisting and turning as they tried to find the right fit to squeeze its way through the tiny space. The other tentacle shafts were already far ahead of those, as they throbbed away inside her holes, ready to ejaculate inside the British captive. Lara whined her loudest at her highest pitch, knowing that there was no escaping what came next.

“GRRRRHHHHHMPPPPHHHH!”

Lara quaked and quivered as her orgasm continued, the seed of the Hydrick blasting vehemently into her holes while swelling them up. Her stomach grew the largest, holding in so much of the jizz as it all stored into the same location, even if her gut, womb, and rectal cavity were overflowing with the substance. The tendril shafts on her wrists and ankles were starting to struggle with the weight of her growing body, as the explorer was starting to get too big for the explosion of seed filling her up.

With multiple, countless cocks in her body, Lara could only start to expel from herself when her stomach had grown so massive and rotund that it touched the ground from where the cocks restrained her in the air, the strain no longer on them to hold her up while it sagged for balance. The cocks in her nipples finally exploded as well, expanding her tits immensely until they could no longer hold in their seed. Lara’s eyelid twitched as she frothed at the mouth with Hydrick jizz, giving her a rabid appearance as the expulsion of spunk cascaded down her massive melons and rotund gut.

POP!

Lara finally relaxed herself, but not of her own volition. The cocks finally pushed their way into her ear lobes, penetrating them and entering her skull to slam straight into her brain. The British explorer twitched and spasmed as she was affected by the physical jabbing at her mind, her cognition no longer present. As the cocks rammed repeatedly into her mind, it was growing clear by the saliva trailing from her chin in addition to the seed pumping out of her that there was nothing, if anything, left at all within her head, aside from the cocks that were happy to play around with her ears as though they were always meant to be played with like her pussy or asshole.

The cocks pumped away at her ears, rocking hard at her while the other dicks shrank back down. Her holes were now free of the tendril-like shafts, all of them left a gaping mess while they poured out of her ass and pussy, the Hydrick now sitting in more than an inch of its own fluids as it mixed into the milky lake the coliseum continued to grow into. Even the ones holding her wrists and ankles finally shot onto her, the soles now covered in splooge while her palms grew sticky with the jizz. As the cocks plowing her ears were the only thing keeping her in the air, it looked awkward while the rest of her body dangled, her stomach slowly shrinking down now that her gaping holes were stretched so far out to expel a massive amount of the monster’s loads.

Lara’s lips curled into a dumbfounded smile, gurgling as she felt the ears continue their penetrative efforts within her. She was long gone, but the Hydrick was far from finished. The ears were the last effort she needed to ride itself out, all to bring the gauntlet to a final end. Aphrodite was excited with joy, clapping her hands together while the end punishment of the explorer distracted her from the large amounts of sperm dumping inside her womb by her sister.

“Yes, yes! We’ve got her!” Aphrodite shouted proudly. “She has fallen to the Hydrick! Nothing is there to stop her from leaving the island!”

“You sound happy,” Athena scoffed, resting her cheek against her chin as she felt dismayed at being the one to fail breaking such a British slut.

“Wouldn’t you, my sister?” Aphrodite said with a grin. “Now you have a new cocktoy to share!”

Athena scoffed. “I refuse to share…”

Lara’s body quivered as the cocks pumped their loads into her ears, immediately shooting back out of her as it filled up too immediately. With such a small amount of space to work with, it only made sense that it would unleash from her ears in such a manner. Lara’s saliva ran faster from her mouth, her eyes rolled back as she felt the most surreal pleasure leaving her sockets, her mind and body now transformed into the most shameless creature on that island.

When the Hydrick popped its cocks out of Lara’s ears, the explorer collapsed into the muddy puddle, her tits barely cushioning her fall. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth, tasting the semen surrounding her while her mouth remained open wise. Aphrodite looked on with glee, a sigh of satisfaction escaping her lips.

“The gauntlet…has been failed.”

And the crowd went wild.

Chapter Text

“Good day! Good day to the isle of Aphrodite! The town whore is now open for your use!”

Months passed since Lara had her mind destroyed by the Hydrick and its many cocks, her intelligence mushed in as she was forced into daily slavery by the island ruler, Aphrodite. As punishment for washing up onto her isle, the explorer was forced to act as a free-use prostitute for one of the towns, right near her castle where she might rule and observe from afar. Her soldiers dragged Croft out to the streets, her hands forced onto the back of her head while she walked on platform high heels, somehow maintaining good balance despite the broken status of her intelligence.

Her mouth had remained permanently left wide open, her tongue hanging out as all the life had been sapped from her eyes. She panted heavily, as though she could see all the cocks that were coming her way. All eyes were on her, the Greek-like villagers all tugging on the bulges of their robes as they licked their lips at the sight of this fancy, curvy escort strolling through the city until she was brought to a stock.

The guards removed Lara’s hands from her head, forcing them into the holes of the stock, locking her head in place after. They left the explorer’s tits to hang, though they chained the pierced nipples to the bottom wooden piece, in case someone wanted to have their fun with her in the meantime. They stuck her fat ass out for the public to utilize, all while the one guard smacked away at her behind.

“Line it up!” barked the guard. “No stepping out of line, no cutting, lest we cut your gents off! And we will see fit to that threat!”

“What are you gonna do with them after?” retorted one of the men as the villagers gathered in three rows, each of them ready to utilize one particular hole of her curvy body.

“We might give them to Aphrodite to add to an amazon in need,” the guard barked back.

“Might as well keep them,” sighed the villager.

Two of the guards spread out Lara’s cheeks, showing off her gaping ass and pussy to those waiting to make due with her body and sexualize her lack of mind. Just pushing the cheeks away caused the ass to loosen up, the rectal cavity prolapsing almost immediately. The villagers were in awe of the gooey pink thing expelling from her backside, extending by a good several inches while budding outwards like a rose.

The first ones to line up and use the explorer were the pair of cyclopes from the gauntlet, each one of them making use of her mouth and anus. The gremlin cyclops hopped onto her face, hugging it for dear life while its massive cock clung into her throat, bulging it outwards for all to see. As his oral face humping occurred in front of the other villagers, some of them managed to take mental pictures of the scene, hoping that it would stick with them for the rest of their lives, as they lacked a proper means of archiving photography properly.

The larger cyclops took its smaller shaft, guiding it into the prolapsed anus, pushing through the bud to try and give itself some pleasure, as it would do nothing to satisfy the broken Brit, even in her sex-starved state of mind. He used her thick cheeks to clap into her prolapse, hoping that the rippling effects of such a dumpy thick ass would give him some pleasure, all while pumping away at her rear. It wasn’t the most pleasant feeling the tall cyclops could ask for, but he was going to have to deal with it in order to satisfy his own length.

The gremlin cyclops cackled with glee, all of the villagers watching or waiting for their turn fascinated by just how hard it could go at Lara’s face. Its arms and legs were practically covering her face, her chin and his balls covered in her saliva as it continued to leave her mouth. The piston-fast pumps of his hips caused Lara to churn out her spit, forming a pool of the substance before anything else could be created from the urgent pumps of the one-eyed creatures.

As the cyclopes had their way with the British whore, Athena and Aphrodite walked their way, merely strolling through the village to observe their captive. The island ruler grinned as she held onto her stomach, feeling the curvature of the child she had inside her. With her sister holding her arm in arm, they witnessed the sight of Lara’s punishment by way of the monsters, pumping into her holes to satiate their pleasure.

“What a marvelous day in the village,” Aphrodite sighed to herself. “It’s quite a shame, though. All that jizz from the gauntlet, and yet, I’m the one who’s pregnant.”

“The gods work in mysterious ways, sis,” Athena responded.

“Yes, we do, don’t we?” Aphrodite whispered under her breath.

The cyclopes pounded harder at her holes, with the shorter gremlin-like one cackling like a demon as it slammed so hard against her that the sounds of it clapping into Lara’s face felt more like brief pockets of air between its body and her skull than making any impact. It was still harsh and violent, with his cock pulling back so far from her throat that the villagers could see where the crown was before it vanished back down into her chest. The taller giant was doing its best to ream her holes, only doing so much before it felt its peak at long last hit. The constant spiking of its shorter cohort finally caught up with him, growling as it hugged Lara’s head for dear life.

The cum from the smaller cyclops made its way down to Lara’s stomach, riding its way through to her gut as the skin stretched out to fit the flood of seed causing it to inflate from the inside. The taller one could barely get his jizz to go inside of the explorer, only getting so far into her prolapse. It was barely visible from the penetrative efforts made by the villagers in the time following her loss, but even so, the cyclops felt satisfied, even if his smaller cohort gave the lions’ share of the input.

The villagers had quite a sight to see following the dumping grounds the cyclops turned Lara into, how long its schlong was as it unsheathed from her throat. Even flaccid, it dragged between his legs for the remainder of the day, leaving the British woman for whoever was next to drain their lizard into.

A few villagers went by to utilize Lara’s body, though none of them could potentially match the output of the cyclopes before them, let alone any of the participants of the gauntlet. That much was clear, as they were the best chosen for such entertainment on the island.

“Dammit, I’m getting hard just watching her belly flop around,” Athena grumbled, tugging on her meat. “I can’t wait for the line, it’ll be dusk by that point.”

“You know the rules,” Aphrodite said, hugging her sister’s bicep, “and so do I. But just watching her be so shamelessly plugged up is good enough for me.” The island ruler opened her garbs, showing the damp nectar between her thighs. Her pussy was drenched in her own substances, excited by witnessing Lara’s defeated lifetime treatment.

“I could just fuck you, instead,” Athena spoke up.

“No, it would give the villagers ideas,” Aphrodite insisted. “Just watch with me.”

The elephant man that brought Lara to the coliseum at the start squeezed in on Lara’s prolapse, studying its girth compared to its own shaft. It grinned, thinking about how the minotaur reamed her to no end, then to Athena, as her cock was responsible for the gaping anus that caused the asshole to turn inside out following the gauntlet. He took what he could, pushing the prolapse back into her rectal cavity with its fist, jamming all the way to his elbow within her backside. He pumped away vehemently, just to keep it fitted within, then kept her cheeks close together in order to hold it inside while he prepared to fill her up with his length.

The minotaur pulled Lara’s skull into its waist, pumping at her head while gripping her in his hands. He felt pleasure from her tongue, which had grown into an expert in how to treat his member to such delights. The stock wobbled a bit, the screws holding it into the ground coming loose the more aggressive the anthropomorphic bull became with her head. The dulled expression in Lara’s eyes told everyone how little she cared, as her mind was so gone she could be placed through bodily harm and not care, just like with her prolapse.

The position the British explorer was put into by the stock didn’t lead to much variety in action presented by the imprisonment, but others were certainly having their fun with her. The elephant man was particularly pleased with how her anus clenched in on his shaft, perhaps one of the few things her body and mind were still in connection with. While it was too slow to give the fastest thrusts into Lara’s behind, the strength of its tender hide was enough to deliver impactful slaps to her behind, the cheeks rippling throughout. The clap they made together when he pulled away from her posterior echoed throughout the town square, with villagers coming from two blocks down just to see what the commotion was all about.

All the while, Lara’s tits were starting to leak out their own fluids, milk leaving her nipples as it sprinkled onto the cobbled ground. One of the villagers, to the surprise of others, came prepared, grabbing a bucket as he squeezed into her melons, trying to ignore the sloshing stomach or the elephant man’s thrusts moving her out of place. That individual walked away from such a heated sight, a happy man, carrying off the woman’s milk as though he were about to sell it off to someone who was thrilled to drink such a lactated concoction.

Despite having not spoken a proper word since the Hydrick broke her mind, Lara’s mouth still created unintelligible sounds from her open lips, glucking about as the minotaur rammed its cock down her throat. The feral bull shaft poked down into her chest, past her throat, though it was still impossible to identify compared to the elephant’s shaft spiking at the top of her stomach, pushing past her ribs to squeeze its way between her hanging tits.

The villagers observed Lara’s stomach all the while, how it sloshed from the hard pumps of the elephant man’s hips. It managed to thrust faster against the explorer’s hindquarters, the ass jiggling so fast that one could barely notice it bouncing back and forth from such force. By the mighty blow of its trunk, the villagers could tell that he was prepared to unleash his load inside her. The same went for the minotaur and its flaring nostrils, heaving out so hard that they could see the wind coming out.

Both the elephant and the minotaur squeezed Lara between their bodies, her head pushed against the small hole that kept her neck placed inside for the sake of imprisonment. Her body trembled from the harsh expulsion of seed shooting into her body, with her stomach growing larger by the combined jizz hosing through her body. Her gut nearly hung off the stone ground, sloshing around as the two animal men did their best to pull out of her, a wet, loud pop escaping her body as they completed that effort.

When the elephant man departed her rear, Lara’s prolapse pushed back out with ease, with the seed left behind escaping her rectum as a result of being turned inside out. Her belly deflated, just barely, leaving a long streak of spunk that touched at the toes of Athena once again.

“Everytime with this bitch…” Athena grumbled, her eyes shifting away in annoyance.

The amazon warrior watched on as the other villagers played around with Lara, some of them refusing the prolapse as they preferred to impregnate the braindead Brit in the hopes of breeding their next of kin with someone who’s life remainder would be spent on being a town cock sleeve.

At long last, Athena found a spot in line where she could have an opportunity with the explorer, her ass red and battered between numerous palm strikes and hip thrusts. Bruises and swelling remained from the start of the day down to noontime, where villagers were more than certain to be on their lunch break.

Having the freedom to do as she wished with the explorer, the amazon’s first move was to break off the lock, freeing Lara from the stock. While the guards gave her a look, she leered back down at them, reminding them where they laid in the pecking order around the island.

After detaching her tits from the stock, Athena grabbed hold of Lara’s legs, pulling her hands and head off the bottom half, nearly pulling her neck out of its socket while dragging her away on her inflated gut.

“You,” Athena ordered, kicking the bottom end of Lara’s stomach. “Clean this up.”

Lara unwittingly followed the order, her eyes staring distantly in spite of looking directly on the cobbled ground. Her tongue started lapping at the seed her anus shot out beforehand, treating it as though she were a dog in heat cleaning out her bowl. Athena stroked her cock as she stared at the creamy prolapse, covered in such fluids that it looked delectable to the amazon, in more ways than one.

Athena squatted behind Lara, squeezing her firm cheeks as she leaned into her prolapse, swallowing it down like a dick as her own shaft prodded against her pussy at such an angle. Her teeth bit down hard on the prolapse, pulling back to try and stretch it out even further from her posterior. The villagers were stunned by the way that their amazon goddess tried to pull more of the explorer inside out, even tugging and shaking her head back and forth like a dog with a chew toy.

Other villagers pondered why they didn’t do this to her in the first place.

Athena bit down hard onto Lara’s prolapse, more than half of it inside her mouth as she growled at it like a rabid dog. Aphrodite knew her sister well enough that she recognized the envy that sat in her head ever since the Hydrick took all the fun out of making the explorer damaged goods. She had taken her anger out on the British woman ever since, trying to stop by and get first dibs on her body to pump her cock away in the hopes that it would fulfill some satisfying urges built up inside her. But after months of this, it failed to subside those fantasies.

Athena let go of Lara’s prolapse, wiping her lips of the semen as she stood up, guiding her cock fully inside the Brit’s pussy, pumping away at her while she continued to clean at the messy cobblestone walkway. Athena held onto Lara’s ankles, squeezing in on them firmly while keeping her platform heels out of her eyes. She then dragged her gut around the rode like a wheelbarrow, forcing her back and forth to clean up the rocky road. Her plan made sense, but failed when Lara’s massive melons continued to leak milk, making more of a mess that she required to clean up.

Aphrodite rubbed her stomach once more, with her fingers rubbing at her snatch. She observed the violent pumping of her sister into the British explorer, her legs rubbing together as she ignored her urges, keeping her hands to her gut as she continued to ponder how her captive still had yet to be impregnated, especially if she could be milked.

The constant thrusts of Athena pushed her waist against the prolapse, causing it to push in and out while more seed pooled out of the rectal opening. There was hardly any way to keep it contained from here on out, but that was how the amazon woman liked it; despite not being able to keep her for herself, it was a reminder of who destroyed that ass, something the Hydrick could never take away from her.

Athena kept pumping into Lara’s ass, grabbing her skull from the back as she awkwardly put the Brit into a clutch maneuver, pumping at her backside without hands around her waist. The villagers watched the amazon show off her strength as she looked distantly with her deadly gaze, her teeth clenched together while she held aggressive thoughts to herself. She moved her hands to Lara’s lips, keeping them open as Aphrodite approached her, rubbing at her clit while spreading her legs out.

“Look at you,” Aphrodite giggled, “you thought you could outlast the gauntlet, and you failed miserably. The gauntlet was designed to fail, of course, but you wouldn’t have known that, you bimbo. Now you’ll have to suffer the consequences for the rest of your life…NNNNGH!”

“Frrrrrrck!”

Athena growled as her fingers gripped Lara’s lips, pulling back on them to keep her mouth wide and her tongue out for her sister’s juices to spray into her face as though she were whizzing into a urinal. The island ruler’s body trembled as she gushed out her juices, showering Lara with her substances while her sister prepared to pump and dump into the explorer’s pussy and womb.

However, Athena’s clarity was postponed, as one of the guards from the gates ran up to her and Aphrodite, just as the island ruler had finished releasing onto the captive Brit.

“My ladies,” the guard said, “we found another woman rushing from the forests!”

“What? The forests?!” asked a perplexed, yet exhausted Aphrodite. “But we have no forests…”

“Yes, well…one just popped up out of nowhere, and she came out of it.”

“That is…inconceivable!” Aphrodite shouted. “Whatever. Bring her to me, and we’ll see what it is she desires.”

“Should we get the gauntlet ready?” Athena asked.

“No, not yet. Let’s see what her deal is first, and if she might be a threat to us…”