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Lara Croft and the Last Shinobi (Tomb Raider)
🕑 Added 2020-02-14 21:42:54 +0000 UTCWeekly Poll Winner
Themes: Fucked Silly, Breeding, Dom/Sub
Summary: During her adventures in the Dragon's Triangle Lara discovers an ancient tomb of a powerful entity. She unknowingly awakens said entity with it being none other then the last shinobi Naruto Uzumaki. Naruto, waking up after several millennia to a beautiful woman with big tits and booty decides to seduce the naive, young Tomb Raider deciding she is perfect breeding material for restoring his people.
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After the incident on Yamatai and everything Lara had gone through to get off that fucking island, perhaps she should have just left the Dragon’s Triangle well enough alone. That’s certainly what any sane, normal person would likely do in her shoes. But no one had ever accused Lara Croft of being normal, and at the end of the day, contrary to all popular expectations, Yamatai hadn’t scared Lara straight or anything like that… it’d only whetted her appetite for more.
She had a serious need for more ruins, more tomb raiding, more… discoveries. Yamatai was scary and life-threatening and incredibly dangerous, sure. She’d lost friends on that island, while making some along the way. But the thrill of uncovering everything she’d uncovered there… it’d filled Lara with a desire to do it again. She needed to keep chasing that high, to the ends of the earth.
Or at the very least, to the entrance of the next ancient, secret tomb. As the young Tomb Raider drops down from above and lands on her feet atop stone brick, a slow, wide grin spreads across her face. Straightening up, Lara takes in the view before her. She’s found another one, another tomb… and she can’t WAIT to see what secrets it holds.
“Oh baby, come to mama…”
Of course, she’s not foolish enough to charge in all willy nilly. No, despite her youth and relative inexperience, this being the first tomb raiding she’s done since her adventures on Yamatai, Lara is still smart enough to take things slow. Good thing that she does, too, because the moment she takes a step inside of the entryway to the ancient-looking tomb, her boot depresses a stone and suddenly there’s a brace of dagger-like blades flying out at her.
Lara ducks, but not without getting nicked in the ear by one of the blades. A small gasp leaves her lips as her hand goes to her ear, but besides an irritating cut and some mild bleeding, she doesn’t find much in the way of damage, thankfully. Slowly getting to her feet and looking around, the young tomb raider purses her lips together and endeavors to proceeds with even more caution.
A normal person might take that first trap as a warning to leave and actually heed it and go… but Lara just wasn’t that kind of girl. Unbeknownst to her, the daggers, more commonly referred to as kunai that had sliced through the air at her had traveled into holes in the wall just behind her. Only one had hit, but that one was all that was necessary as it and its brethren all slotted into place, and a single drop of Lara’s blood fell from the tip of the kunai down a slickened pipe.
As Lara makes her way deeper into the temple, much more mindful of any traps, her droplet of blood travels in parallel with her, moving through the pipe system in the walls all around her. As Lara is avoiding traps and shining her flickering torch on the walls in order to try and get a grasp of what she’s dealing with, the drop of blood she’s unknowingly given finds its way to the center of the tomb, to where a crypt lies unopened for millennia.
The blood plips down from the pipe above and hits the lips of the carved stone man atop the crypt, pushing past said lips and going further down, into the crypt itself. There, it touches actual flesh, the lips of the man entombed in this very tomb, the man who’d been sleeping for thousands and thousands of years.
Lara doesn’t know any of this though, of course. She’s too busy trying to get a read on what she’s found. The dialect seems to be some form of Japanese, if the kanji she’s finding everywhere is any indication. But the story it tells is rather… out of this world, so to speak. On the one hand, Lara understands words like ‘shinobi’ and ‘ninja’, but she has no idea what the “Elemental Nations” are referring to, or what the hell these ‘Shinobi Wars’ are talking about.
There were apparently multiple Shinobi Wars, in the end. And ultimately, they led to the downfall of these Elemental Nations, until everyone was pretty much dead. This tomb she’d found was supposedly made on the highest peak of the highest mountain in the Elemental Nations, for their greatest hero to be laid to rest in.
Given that Lara had found the tomb half-underwater in the middle of the ocean, that seemed rather odd. It spoke of the same sort of strangeness that Lara had encountered on Yamatai, truth be told… but even more so. The further in she gets however, the less that the walls talk about the Elemental Nations and their struggles, and the more they talk about what is entombed here. Or rather, who.
The Last Shinobi, Naruto Uzumaki. Lara isn’t entirely sure she’s translating that correctly, but it’s the best she can manage on short notice. Supposedly, he was a god-like figure in the Elemental Nations. He brought peace… until war broke out again, and even his apparent might and power was not enough to save everyone. In the end, they all died. In the end, a cataclysm came about. And in the end, Naruto Uzumaki was apparently put here, to be honored for all time.
Lara lets out a breath she didn’t know she was holding in, as she looks from the kanji on the wall to the tomb behind her. There, carved into the stone, is a sleeping man with shaggy hair and what look to be whiskers. It has to be him, or rather, it’s a carving of him. The great Naruto Uzumaki, the Last Shinobi.
“… I can’t help but wonder what it would have been like to meet you… you could probably have told me about all of this, and maybe then it would have made sense.”
Lara smiles sadly as she stands over Naruto’s tomb, staring down at his sleeping stone face. And then a masculine voice speaks up.
“Well then… may your wish be granted.”
Startled, Lara’s head whips up to the source of the voice as she thrusts her torch out in front of her, both in defense of her person and to light the man talking now. What she sees amazes her, astounds her really. Standing there before her atop some steps is a broad-shouldered, muscular blond man with bright blue eyes, almost glowing in fact. Lara chalks that up to a trick of the torch light though as she fully takes him in.
His chest and arms are bared, the coat he’s wearing is sleeveless and open in the front. Other than that, he’s wearing a pair of pants and nothing else, his bare feet resting comfortably on the stone beneath him as he looks down at her, seeming curious and amused. But the most shocking bit of all for Lara is just how similar the man looks to the stone carving in front of her. If she didn’t know any better…
“Yes. You’ve sussed it out my dear. I AM Naruto Uzumaki… and I guess, judging by the story on the walls around us, I’m the Last Shinobi.”
Lara bites her lower lip at that. She’s not entirely sure, but there might still be some ninja clans over in Japan, even in this modern day. After Yamatai, she’s not going to assume anything in the past is truly in the past. Nothing ever dies for good… the blond man in front of her is apparently proof of that. She’s got this feeling that the shinobi of the Elemental Nations and the ninja of Japan might not be the same sort of thing though… especially since nothing about Naruto says quiet or stealthy.
As the so-called ‘Last Shinobi’ hops down from his perch and begins to saunter over to her, young Lara Croft’s breath hitches and she finds herself studying every line of his chiseled musculature, every inch of his bared chest. Her mouth is watering, she belatedly realizes, and the place betwixt her thighs is beginning to… tingle.
“You’re a beautiful one, aren’t you?”
Lara flushes at the compliment, even as Naruto reaches fearlessly past her torch and tucks a couple of fingers up under her chin, tilting her head back and from side to side as if to study her.
“Very beautiful. What’s your name?”
“Lara… Lara Croft.”
She answers without thinking, but the wide, rich smile that spreads across Naruto’s face in response makes it worth it. She finds herself enjoying the idea of pleasing him, of making him happy. She finds herself trembling in response to his proximity, truth be told.
“Hello, Lara Croft. Tell me, Lara Croft… how long have I been under?”
Glancing around the tomb, biting her lower lip, Lara has to helplessly shrug.
“I can’t say for certain… but judging by the fact that the walls speak of this tomb being built on your country’s highest mountaintop… and me in turn finding the entrance half underwater… a long time.”
For a moment, the smile falls off of Naruto’s face as he processes this, and seeing the blond, blue-eyed man so downtrodden nearly breaks Lara’s heart. She’ll do anything to make him happy again. But the moment passes quickly enough, and he’s all smiles once more as he eyes her a bit more hungrily than before.
“I need your help with something, Lara. You’ll help me, won’t you?”
“… Yesss…”
Her reply is near breathless, and when Naruto kisses her a moment later, Lara doesn’t resist, her torch falling from her hands and she succumbs to him entirely. Naruto catches the torch and without even looking sends the flame on its end dancing around the room, hitting several braziers that Lara hadn’t even noticed before. She still doesn’t really notice them, nor does she notice the display of ‘magic’ that’s really just chakra manipulation on Naruto’s part.
The young tomb raider is too busy getting kissed senseless instead, as Naruto wraps his strong, muscular arms around her and pulls her in close, Lara’s tits pressed up against his bared chest as she finds herself standing up on her tip toes in order to close the gap between their two heights. They kiss for what feels like an eternity, and in that time, Naruto’s hands are all over her.
It’s not until they pull apart that she realizes what he’s done. Somehow, without applying all that much physical force, without her even noticing, Naruto has torn her garments in twain, shredding them beneath his grasping, squeezing, kneading, and groping hands. Lara gasps, as the Last Shinobi suddenly lifts her up off the ground. Her arms and legs instinctively go around his neck and waist, and she moans wantonly as Naruto’s hardened cock slides up against her warm, wet core.
A moment later, he’s inside of her. The blond god, because Lara can’t really see him as anything else at the moment, begins to bounce her up and down on his utterly massive member almost immediately, and it’s all Lara can do to maintain any semblance of calm or concentration, both of which soon fail her as she quickly reaches orgasm from the standing fuck.
Naruto plants himself like a tree and holds her by her ass as he slides her up and down his length over and over again, while Lara moans wantonly into his face, holding him close, her tits pressed up to his chin and her mouth on his mouth as they kiss once more. She can’t help but feel like… like this is exactly where she’s supposed to be. This is where her love for exploration and tomb raiding has gotten her. Bouncing up and down on some ancient ninja’s cock, as the big man holds her in his arms and fucks her hard while just standing there, completely unmoving.
“You like that quite a lot, don’t you Lara Croft? You like getting fucked…”
Lara mewls as she looks into Naruto’s blue eyes and answers honestly.
“I… like getting fucked by you, N-Naruto.”
His answering grin is blinding as he beams at her, and Lara finds herself unable to help but smile right back, happy that she’s made him happy in turn. A moment later, he’s cumming inside of her. No warning, no asking for permission. He just… does it. And even though Lara entered this tomb with no desire to become a mother any time soon, even though getting bred and knocked up was so far down her bucket list that some might call it nonexistent… if it’s Naruto, she finds she doesn’t mind all that much.
It is a bit strange, how certain she is that he’s breeding her, right then and there. It’s a bone-deep sort of certainty, down in the depths of her soul. Even as his cum raids her womb, flooding it to the brim, Lara knows without a doubt that she’s going to get pregnant from this. That he’s just knocked her up… is without question, for some reason.
She doesn’t mind though, even as Naruto pulls her off of his cock and carefully sets her down, suddenly losing some of his confidence and looking a bit sheepish as he coughs into a fist.
“Aha, sorry bout that… not entirely sure what came over me… uh, I shouldn’t have shredded your clothes like that, really…”
Lara looks down at herself, at the tatters she’s ‘wearing’ now, and then smiles back at Naruto, biting her lower lip and pressing herself into his chest.
“Don’t apologize… I liked it. ALL of it.”
Even as his cum trickles down her inner thigh, Lara begins to lead the Last Shinobi out of his tomb. It’s going to be a bit of a trek to get back to land, especially with her clothing shredded, but Lara doesn’t mind, not one bit. And Naruto… Naruto has a lot to learn about this new world he’s woken up in.
Especially if he’s going to use Lara Croft and likely several other women to begin restoring his people.
Comments
Hobbit
ooo a VFSnake Special!
CelticMonk
I wouldn’t be surprised if VFSnakes old fic inspired the prompt, it’s what immediately came to my mind when I saw it. Great start hope I can vote for more soon.
Lord of Debauchery
I hope there’s sequel to this
Ulrich
Vfsnake old fic? Is That what you are referring to?
Cambrian
I've never heard of Tomb Raider Kitsune, but maybe the person who submitted this prompt got the idea from there!
Nathan Crawford
Nicely done chapter. Though I have to ask, did you get this idea from "Tomb Raider Kitsune"? Seems pretty similar.
