Alley Raiders: Aftermath

At some point during the night, following a particularly hot load shooting into her insides, Lara had experienced some kind of momentary clarity and thus taken stock of the situation. Bereft of the ability to keep time, she'd surveyed the area, noting just the sheer amount of people involved in debauchery before her, and silently asked herself who would be the first ones to give in - her, or the guardians.

As it turns out, she'd get the answer sooner rather than later; it being "the other women", and what began as a slow trickle of bodies in her direction quickly turned into a tide, Lara finding herself absolutely surrounded by their hulking mass of muscle and meat.

"This vixen remains undeterred. She shall sate us."

Her surprise at the very prospect of one of their tusked mouths forming human words quickly gave way to glee - their previous focus, a bid to breed, was finally overridden by the simple, base need for pleasure. Her back entrance, so far left largely untouched by anything but clawed, inquisitive fingers, found itself slowly pried open - a thick, meaty log entering with relative ease, and only then owing to being slick with the juices of another woman. There was a manner of symbolism at play, perhaps - where those quitting their duties still, somehow, ended up serving their purpose.

Her tongue and lips, similarly, quickly found friends. Seed that had previously been reserved only for her nethers soon spilled with brutish glee down her throat, and she greedily swallowed it all - naturally for the member to, moments later, be whipped from her mouth and immediately replaced by another wanton lover.

She moaned, writhed, and whimpered - her mind a clouded chaos, pleasure racking her small body as it found itself, at every singular point in time, ground between two massive forms, their massive balls competing for space at her two lower entrances whenever either of their climaxes came to the fore - again, always, to be quickly replaced by other, similarly huge presences.

As her shaky, eager hands grabbed aimlessly in the air beside her, she somehow continuously kept finding more meat to stroke and entice. It seemed to her, in that moment, like this would somehow always be the case - or at least, she dearly hoped so.

Perhaps they wouldn't mind if someone accompanied them back from... wherever they came from.

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Behold, the first Aftermath wallpaper! These will vary significantly depending on the characters of the loop you fellas vote into victory, so future ones might be set closer to the loop's occasion in the "story" and others might be after more time has passed than in this one. It all depends on the feedback, suggestions and ideas I get for the pieces in question, so I dearly hope you like this one :)

The next $10 tier Poll is slated for this Thursday (18/08), so as to not saturate the Patreon feed too much by posting more than once on here! It's hard enough to find things without me doubling down - particularly after I began using its archaic mobile app just to see how that experience is like. The poll will run for approximately a week, deciding the final Monday Loop of the month, so keep your eyes peeled for it!

Thank you, as always, and in particular you, for your immense support and for all your kind words! I never actually envisioned this tier to materialize out of the success I've had, and I certainly never thought it would become as popular as it is. I hope that I can continue to make it worth your due, in that sense, and that you're doing well out there.

Take care of yourselves, and each other - and look forward to the poll on Thursday!
/DH