Off to Casa Theodor

Theodor wasn't expecting Lara for a while yet, so he was surprised to get a notification for a video conference from her. Feeling curious, he answered. And there she was;

She was blonde. Her face had been botoxed into a smooth doll face and her lips blown up to that of a blowjob doll, while her nose was upturned to resemble a pig snout. Pink words inked across her chest proclaimed her a BIMBO FUCKPIG and her chest... above large, obviously fake melons. 36LL bolt-ons for wrapping around fat cocks. Further down, above her crotch was a womb tattoo, something she'd seen in the internet. This one had been tweaked to look like a stylised pig's head. Her vagina, hercunt , had been pumped until it was a fucking fat invitation, something that would sluttily make itself known in anything she could think to wear. Her arse was fifty inches of fake sex doll booty, and tattooed above her rear, was a trampstamp. A cute piggirl head with OINKSLUT written beneath.

"I, um, that is... wha-what should I wear today... Sir?" Fabulous! He could not wait to listen to her report, hear what she did, because the results! Unashamedly naked for a man old enough to be her father and yet unable to make a decision on her wardrobe without a dominant male opinion.

"If I told you to come as you are?" He teased and he had to immediately reprimand her as she moved to do just that. "Of course you can't do that! Are you really that stupid?!" He didn't expect a reply.

"I... am?" She looked uncertain and her hips swayed as her body instinctively moved to show off her body Theodor was surprised. Nobody in the texts was ever brought so low so quickly. It was like Lady Croft was born to be this and it was outside interference that caused her to become the strong, independent, globe-trotting archaeologist known internationally as the Tomb Raider.

"Yes, Lara, you are. Why don't you rub that fat pussy of yours while we talk? No cumming though, that'd be rude, since you aren't here sucking on my cock, understand?" The remodelled raider of tombs whined, but nodded obediently. And while she edged herself...

"Yess... Mr. Theodor, I am stupid..." He was a man and a respected peer. He would know.

"Very good Lara, now then... hmm, I haven't seen your wardrobe, so I don't know what you have. That will need to be fixed in future. But for now... I will send you something by Courier. Stay like that while you wait and I'll decide how you pay the Courier for the delivery."

~

An hour later, the door buzzer snapped Lara out of her lustful haze. Her fat cunt was leaking onto the floor and she'd switched to fingering her arse. Cleaning herself up with some baby wipes, she buzzed the Courier in.

A woman, a black girl about a head shorter than Lara. She had a ridiculously large afro atop an athletically built, toned body. Ditching her denim jacket, she had on a sleeveless green spandex one-piece that hugged so tight to her body it looked painted on. Her nipples were visible, as were the piercings. Also visible... was the imprint of her cock.

Peeling the top of her outfit off to show off her large bolt-on knockers, the Courier held her large cock out for Lara, the dripping slut drooling at the sight of a cock.

"Start sucking those sweaty nuts girl," Lara was quick to obey, winning a loud and approving groan from the Courier, "and Beth? You have one hour. If that whore cums, that dick you love to use will be caged for the next five years." The Courier, Beth, stiffened while Lara... kept sucking.

If she'd had such a task a day ago, she'd have whined in frustration, her needy and wet cunt pulsing for attention.

But now she knew better. Her Task complete, her lesson learned. A man said she wasn't allowed to cum yet. So she wouldn't cum. She'd still be wet, horny,  and stupid, but that was the natural state for her as a woman.

~

The outfit was very representative of who Miss Piggy was;

A transparent, latex bodystocking covering her body from the neck down. Pink, Pig-Face pasties covered her nipples and some bright pink tape covered her do it and pussy, while her fat cunt bulged around the visual obstruction. Her make-up was thick,pink, and whorish. Her blonde hair was again in her Classic braid, left to trail down her back. Her pig ears headband was back on her head. And some ridiculous pink nine-inch platform heels.

Ending the call with Theodor, Lara left her flat. As she locked her door, she wondered about getting a "Slut-Door" like Grandpa had for her own place.

She made her way down the building, on the way thanking men when they complimented her, and advising women how to look sexy for their men.

She straddled her sextoy bike and felt a full-body throb as it started fucking her while she rode. Her need to cum was overwhelming but she desperately needed to obey the men in her life. Her outfit was too flimsy to stop the toys and quickly there were holes torn so her holes could be filled.

As she rode, new posters and ads were being put up. Sexy and suggestive ads that looked similar to old ones she remembered being banned for promoting sexism.

As she rode, gasping for air as she hung on the edge of orgasm, she saw female Police Officers, in lewdly reimagined uniforms, harassed and cowed by rowdy men.

Finally, she reached Casa Theodor and nearly drove her bike into the building. She only stopped out of fear Theodor would be upset and not let her cum.

Lara was halfway off her bike, still straddling it with one foot on the ground, when the Butler was upon her. He didn't announce his presence, he didn't do anything except-

THRUST

-use her like a communal cumrag. It felt so good to have a real, warm, fleshy cock inside her arse. His hands cupped her silicone slutmelons and he sucked on her neck like a vampire.

No cumming though, that'd be rude, since you aren't here sucking on my cock, understand?

The order, still not countered or overturned or overruled, held firm in her mind. She wouldn't cum until Theodor was fucking her mouth. It was difficult and she wanted to cum so much, but she knew she couldn't oppose the will of a man.

The Butler, while not respecting much about the Countess of Abbingdon, was gentle with her and helpfully shove a plug into her arse once he'd filled her up.

With a sharp smack to her arse, Lara was sent into the building by a satisfied Butler. Dizzy, Lara tottered towards Theodor's Study, rubbing her plump and pleasing pussy as she went