Responsibility


Lara Croft floats on the surface of the thick, murky water as juices and acids are secreted into the stomach, pouring down the dark glistening walls and into the dull water, forming sludge. Her naked wet, coated body is sticky under the stomach juices and makes her hair stick to her skin, her ponytail slick down her back, stopping at her gorged booty, the inner struggles continuous over her entire body, her stomach rumbles and her breasts jiggle with excitement as they bob up

Power Lust


Charlie team consisted of four members, all hidden in the foliage outside the large bar, their target inside unaware as they prepared to move in. The moonlight and neon lights bounced off the leaves and kept their presence a secret, buried in shadow under the dense jungle night.

Their leader was older than the rest and keen to take down the tomb raider, armed with hi-tech equipment, camouflage and ready with a tranquilliser gun. Then there was the team's sniper, a lean women wi

Consequences


John watched as with engorged hips, the naked Amanda chased down the dozen soldiers, pinning them down with her massive butt and ripping off their gear and clothing to ease the consumption as she gulped them down without hesitation, thrusting the first two guards naked down her throat to her acidic chamber expanding her belly wide like a fleshy sphere. The guard's guns had mysteriously vanished in the green light leaving them defenceless against the enraged and hunger fuelled wo

Turned Tables


Lara Croft stood, her smooth skin glowing from the warm English sun highlighting her placid lips and calm eyes staring across wide gravel path leading across the massive garden at the front of her luxurious manor, the green grass and extensive grounds in the shadow of the old building. Lara herself was full, her belly looking hugely pregnant, with her gigantic breasts draped over it, squeezed under her black tank top tearing at the seams and hiding her tight shorts under the sm

The hot South American sun beat down upon the lush jungle, tearing through the trees and onto the back of Lara Croft, the famous archaeologist, explorer and tomb raider, confidently walking through the foliage. Her face bore a calm look as she looked around expectantly, trying to pierce some clue through the dense jungle as green blocked her vision. Her black tank top stretched from her bust; sweat dripping down through the opening in her top between her firmly squeezed breasts whilst it poured