Posted by CFW on May 31, 2002 at 21:48
Tomb Raider's Tented Tights
Part One
A Desperation Story
By CFW
The convoy was slow moving; still only half way across the Siberian tundra, and the trip out to the ruined city seemed to be taking forever. Far longer than Lara Croft had anticipated, and the time to finish the trip more than she dared to even think about. That is if she could think about anything else except the fact that she had to shit so bad that her gorgeous ass was sweating in spite of the cold.
Over the last couple of weeks Lara had been training so hard for this raid that she hadn't even given the least concern that she had been constapated. If she had thought about it she would have taken a laxative, or had her butler administer an enima, and then shit her brains out before she left.
"I didn't, so forget it," Lara said to herself, drawing her pouty lips together and closing her eyes as she fought off another spasm, "but of all the rotten luck to have to go so bad how."
Lara went over her options. Could she hold out another two hours until they got there, and then try to slip away in order to find a nice private place where she could take a big shit? Lara didn't think so. She could make them stop the caravan, get out and squat in the snow, but that would make her a laughing stalk.
"Fuck!" Another spasm hit her, stronger than the last one, "Jesus I'm crowning."
Lara's open ring quivered as she tried to close it over the massive turd that was trying to fight its way out of her, but she managed to squeese it back in. That one was close.
Lara's poops are usually pretty much the same - dark brown, almost black, tightly packed, shiny, and fairly hard. The size of them depends not so much on what food she eats because Lara is always on a training diet, but rather on how long it has been since she last had a bowel movement.
This time it had been well over a week, and she had a monster turd in there. That is why her her tummy was as hard as a rock and bulged out her light blue coloured tights below her gun belt.
Why had she worn them so skin tight? Lara thought. The answer was that Lara liked to show off her thinish buff body. That's why her blue tee shirt was skin tight as well - to show off her herculean tits. Of course her outfits made it easier to fight in but that was only secondary, the sensuality of her muscular feminine body being numero uno.
Lara shook as she fought off another spasm, managing to close herself yet again. If she didn't do something pretty soon Lara knew that the bulge in her lower abdomen would be gone, replaced by a massive mound that would be tenting out in the seat of her tights.
With yet another spasm Lara decided that she would not be able to make it to the ruined city, so it was down to two choices - stop the caravan, or poop in her tights, and then try to hide the fact that she had did it.
Lara felt her anal ring opening up again, felt the huge turd inside her starting to move, tried to close herself, but couldn't. So she squeesed her muscular butt cheeks together trapping it between them to stop her movement.
If she did end up dumping in her pants - and Lara was sure now that that was going to happen - at least it would be hidden beneath the long blue fur hooded cloak that she had on, as it was bulky and hung all the way down to her calf-high black boots.