A long journey 1/2

"Arrrrgh! Unh!" Lara cried out as she finally pushed the cone out. Her knees buckled and she nearly fell back on the cone.

again

But she managed to lean forward and land on hands and knees. She was exhausted. It was nearly an hour ago she was abandoned by her driver and she's barely made any progress.

"Ova here! The noise was... Fuck me, it's an 'orr!" Out of the darkness shambled a man in dirty tatters. His hair was thick and wild and once he was closer, Lara saw he was missing a third of his teeth. Did he call her a who-

"Fucking hell Dale, this whore must've been busy, her arse is leaking cum everywhere, and her cunt is fucking wide open!" The Countess of Abbingdon whined at the nasty condemnation of her precious fuckholes. "What about it, whore?" Were they talking to her? "You do us, an' we'll get ye a ride home." Lara was agreeing before the situation fully dawned on her.

A dozen homeless men of various ages swarmed her and pushed her clothes out the way. Their powerful stinks made her gag, which left her open to a dirty facefuck. Grease covered her hands as she was guided towards giving out handjobs while others waited for the facefucker to finish. Then it was time for her other holes.

They were impatient, then they got frustrated by how fucking loose her cunt was. They settled for just using her mouth and arse, but they decided to see if they could stretch her arse out as bad as her pussy.

Four cocks pumped in and out of her arse, treating her like a sexsleeve instead of like person, Lara felt their hot cum paint her white inside and out. Scooping handfuls into her mouth, she's sure she won't be able to swallow It all before the homeless men form a circle around her and point their dicks at her ruined body.

"Here you go bitch, we'll just wash all our jizz off ye". It was nice of them, Lara told herself, and pretended she wasn't becoming a debauched gutterslut who liked being pissed on. With them all spent and their bladders empty, one of them leaves to fetch her "ride".

It wasn't a ride home, giving her a ride.

It was a ride home, taking her for a ride.

Conned, and given a bike to ride home.

It wasn't even a proper bike. It had no seat. Instead it had dildos that moved in response to the pedals, so while she peddled, two dildos would fuck her as she went. They must have taken it from some closed down sex shop. She began peddling, but she needed to make frequent stops to deal with the pounding she's giving herself through the bike. Her humiliations were just piling on it seemed.

"Is that you Lara? Lara Croft!" The voice was familiar, and when Lara turned to seek the source of the voice, she saw two people. Oh!