Zip has a different plan

To the outside world, during the Countess of Abbingdon's time as the Tomb Raider, Zip was Lara Croft's Right Hand man and Tech Expert. From the security room in the main hall of Croft Manor, he provided Lara with radio support and fed her information she may need. Before the days someone could search information on their phone.

An established cook, he'd worked for several of the finest kitchens in Europe. So when the jobs slowed down, he took over as Head Chef at Croft Manor.

Apart from his being fired from Von Croy Industries, Zip's only flaw was a bad habit of cyber stalking his ex-girlfriends from time to time. Nothing else.

How little the public knew.

Lara was terrified of Zip, and didn't ask questions. Questions like "how Zip could have dated girls that there was no proof he had ever met?" But why would she ask no questions? Why fear a long-time friend and member of her staff?

"Gurph! Urlf!" Her toys removed from her holes and stuffed into her mouth, gagging her. Her massive pierced knockers hanging loose and flipping around with every thrust, covered in bruises. Shorts hanging from one ankle and a massive black cock pumping her arse while a strong black hand closes tightly around her throat, Lara is both cumming her worthless brains out and in fear of her life.

When Zip doesn't have a cockholster to **** and fuck, he goes looking for Lara. And over the years, Lara has woken up in hospital due to Zip more times than any one of her adventures.

Her poor, retired head chef. Fleur Delacroix. Retired due to being in a Zip-fucking-related coma. Fucked by Zip and dumped in front of the Hospital. On the anniversary of the day, Zip likes to visit her and see if he can knock her up again.

The last time Zip fucked Lara, after putting both her arms in casts, the Doctor told her that anymore "workplace accidents" like that and she was risking brain damage.

More accurately, further brain damage.

"Fuck! That's it you stupid old cunt!" Zip grunted and fired thick ropes of cum into her arse before dropping her onto the floor. she groaned in agony and felt the massive cumbelly, her guts so stuffed with Zip's jizz. He stood over her, dripping fun and other juices down on to Lara.

"Ain't a thing I can do to erase all that you stupid cunt, I can cook up something else though. Just as well I have enough practise doctoring footage of you. How about... I'll look for some other old and useless pornstar and do a faceswap? Your face on theirs." At that, Zip raised his foot and brought it down hard on Lara's swollen stomach, squeezing out all the cum he'd stuffed into her womb and guts. "Congratulations, Lady Croft, you're going to be retroactively made into a veteran pornstar. Enough of the bitches I can use for footage would kill for a clean slate, forget their past. So they'll get a clean looking resume, and you'll be credited for all they made."

Lara struggled to get on all fours, barely registering what Zip was going to do to her digital presence, and slowly crawled to the table, only to find her breakfast wasn't on a plate on the table. It was in a bowl on the floor, with "Countess" written on it like a dog's name. Meat chunks, more closely resembling dogfood than anything, with a thick covering of semen bought from a sperm bank. Lara looked up and saw a tin, an empty tin. It had her face on it, back in her twenties. She was in her Classic Tomb Raider outfit, but was wearing a dog collar. Croft Chow, the Petfood of Champions" was on the label. How long has she been the face of a brand of dogfood? She squirmed in humiliation before digging in.

"Smile for the camera, cunt." Zip ordered and Lara, with seven and dogfood in her mouth and staining her chin, looked directly into the camera and smiled like an obedient bitch. "That's a good cunt. While I do that, you have a late lunchtime interview, and I'll want you to do some surveillance work for me. I left the details in a bag on your bike. Redhead, early twenties. Training to be a Doctor. I want her routine and locations she frequents that have minimal CCTV."

Lara nodded and returned to her food. Zip just wanted a private word with his ex. He didn't give her a name for the girl because he was too emotional from the break-up.

~Latest Gossip News! Nasty Nerds rise up in defence of used up cumdumpster Lady Croft they match a series of low level porn bitches to footage of Croft's night as a London public sextoy! So yeah, turns out Lara Croft's been making nasty porn for years now!~