Keep her around

The expression on Lara's frozen face, that of agony and shame, reminds you that she is an actual human being with emotions, thoughts, and feelings. And now Ava offers to destroy her, make it as if she never existed.

"How real she is?" You ask Ava.

"Well, you were clear enough that you don't want a preprogrammed sex toy with false memories. She is as real as you are. She was born, went to school, became interested in archeology, had some relationships, raided some tombs." Ava explains. "I created a whole new universe for this."

"Tomb raider universe... Fascinating!" You think for a moment. "Like a parallel Earth?"

"Yes, it is more or less Earth, June 12 2001 but with more ancient civilizations and some magic to allow this fuckmeat to do Lara Croft's things."

You know that Ava couldn't care less about the universe she just created, but for you, a guy who played Tomb Raider since you was 9 years old, it is fascinating. Almost as fascinating as fresh memories of **** Lara. You look at your contest one more time and smile seeing how your cum oozes down the hero's thighs despite everything else still being frozen.

"How do you think, will she get pregnant?" You ask while putting your hand on Lara's side and feeling the smooth curve of her belly.

"Should you keep her around? She is 100% pregnant, guaranteed."

You turn the tomb raider on the side to see her ass for the first time. Kinda. You looked at her ass for hours while playing those games. But the real one is something else entirely. Red from all the friction that occurred during the struggle, Lara Croft's butt looks like a piece of candy. Round, pink, firm. Her ravaged pussy and untouched anus make a perfect contrast, like a beautiful painting depicting purity and corruption. Her back muscles, spine, and shoulder blades are perfectly sculpted. Even after being ****, this Lara Croft is like a magnificent statue of beauty.

"Keep her. At least for now, I have some ideas," You decide, dirty thoughts dancing through your head.

"OK, Honey! Glad you like my little gift. Tell me what you want to do with her," Ava purrs wrapping her hands around your waist and kissing your neck from behind.

"Well," you whisper running a hand over Ava's arm "I have a little kink. I never told you before... It is quite embarrassing. But I think we are past that, right?"

"Absolutely," Ava whispers in reply, kissing your ear

"I think Lara can help me with it should you give me permission."

"I doubt you can name something I'll reject. Tell me what you want, my lucky pervert," you feel hard again under Ava's fingers as they start kneading your dick. "Surprise me, my love."