Message-ID: <7917eli$9804151637@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: see@below.for.email (dimitri) Subject: (A.S.S.M) TombRaider - Lara's Defeat 3/4 (m/f, adventure) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: Text/Plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6h2t2u$i83$7@newsource.ihug.co.nz> A little something you should know : GO AWAY - if you are not over eighteen you must leave RIGHT NOW. I am not joking, the law prohibits anyone under the age of eighteen from viewing material of this nature - that is why you are unable to purchase Playboy, Penthouse, Rent dirty movies or get laid (legally at least). I will not take responsibility for the corruption of young minds, or I may find myself being burnt at a stake by various religious political parties. Understand this - I WILL ONLY CORRUPT THE MINDS OF THOSE OVER EIGHTEEN, THE REST OF YOU MUST STAY PURE AND INNOCENT!!! As for those of you over eighteen - hello and welcome, it's good to see you (Okay, good to write to you) and I hope you enjoy this story. If you miss any parts or want to see some more of my stories check out : ftp://asstr.ml.org/pub/Authors/Dimitri or http://members.xoom.com/dimitri_archive/ or http://www.cjspalace.fsn.net (I haven't had a chance to check this out yet, but apparently my stories are at this site) or contact me at : dimitri_resides@hotmail.com (where you can also send any compliments, complaints or criticisms) Lara's Defeat Part Three. ---------------------- The Tomb Of Taitaphus. ---------------------- The door had opened to a platform and then yet more stairs, leading down into a huge underground chamber. Giant arc sodium lights had been set up to reveal all of the chamber. In some places there where huge piles of rock, in others large statues, and in other giant boxes filled with who knew what sort of treasures. At the far end was a small doorway, similar to that they had just come through. Pierre's first thoughts were, - Where are the booby traps? - but he wisely kept his mouth shut in case he made a fool of himself again. He looked over at Lara, who was staring fixedly at one point, he followed her gaze and made out several discolored stones in the floor. "Pressure pads?" he asked,"They are the first of the 'dominoes', no?" Lara nodded, then pointed up at one of the piles of stone, Pierre looked up and finally noticed that the top boulder was perched precariously on top of the other stones. "It's a wonder it hasn't come down at some point over the last few millennia," said Lara. "The ancient Eygptian architects knew what they were doing," replied Nathaniel,"Whatever's holding that thing in place will hold it till hell freezes over... or the pressure pads are tipped." "Here is an idea," replied Pierre,"Why not 'step' over the pressure pads?" he looked immensely pleased that he had been the first to think of the idea. Lara sunk her head into her arms, giving a light chuckle as he suspicions were fully realized,"Pierre, you're too eager, you've forgotten the tricks of the trade." Pierre looked confused for a second, then quickly nodded his head sagely,"Sorry, I guess I'm still a little jet-lagged." "Pierre knows as well as any of us," said Lara to the Professor and Nathaniel,"That the discolorations is a trap, if we step past it we'll trigger an unseen pressure pad," she looked over at the Professor,"Tell me if I've missed anything... the pressure pad triggers a rock slide, the top boulder will come down and smash into a pressure sensitive niche in one of the walls and cause the statues to fire a steady stream of built in projectiles, the first of these will hit one of the cases, setting free some sort of poisonous gas or explosion which will in turn bring down a cave-in, freeing up a vat of some sort of acid. The acid will eat through a seal at the far end of the doorway which will drop the burial chamber to another level of the tomb, another rockslide will come down on it's roof to keep grave robbers out and we'll have to dig for weeks to get to the point and then deal with another series of booby traps... if we survive the first lot, am I right?" The Professor realized she had stopped talking and quickly looked up from her breasts. "Ahhh, yes... you've got it." Pierre was still looking about, trying to figure out how Lara had come to this conclusion when all he could see were some rocks, cases and statues. "You'll need to leave me and Pierre alone in here," replied Lara,"We don't want to risk anyone else's lives." "Risk our lives...?" started Pierre but Lara threw him a fierce glare that shut him up. "Of course," muttered the Professor,"Come Nathaniel, let's leave these two to do what they do best." As soon as they had left Pierre and Lara grabbed the huge stone door and pushed it halfway back into it's doorway, just in case anything went wrong they didn't want any accidental deaths. Then Lara turned and punched Pierre in the arm. "Owww! What was that for?" the Frenchman cried out in surprise. "I kept wondering why you wanted my help on this job," Lara growled at him,"It's because you've never raided a tomb in your life... have you?" Pierre looked shocked,"I am a great adventurer, I am known around the world for my feats in climbing mountains, joining expeditions into the unknown...." "That's not what I asked," replied Lara,"You've never actually raided a tomb, haven't you," it wasn't a question this time, but a statement. Pierre kept up the pretense of shock for a couple more seconds, then dropped his gaze to his feet. "All right, I've never actually raided a tomb... but I am an adventurer, just ask anyone in Calcutta, I'm a legend over there!" "How the hell did you get this job?" she asked him. "I was bragging to a couple of archaeologists at a party about all the things I've done in my life... and one of them told me about the trouble the Professor was having with a tomb. So of course I told them a tombraid is a doddle..." "Typical male behavior, testosterone's gotten you into this." "Anyway," continued Pierre,"I was a little drunk, and I convinced them to call up the Professor and tell them that the best damn tombraider in the world was going to come and solve his problems, he snapped me up eagerly." "And then the next morning you realized you were committed, either that or lose your stupid macho reputation, right?" "Right... and then I read that paper about you taking out the bigfoot... and it mentioned you had done a couple of tombs so I hopped the first plane to England since it said you were heading home." "If we weren't already inside the tomb," Lara snarled at him,"I'd send you home, but as it is if I do that the Professor will lose faith in me and we'll both miss out on the job, so stick behind me and maybe you'll learn something." Pierre reached out and cupped one asscheek,"I thought I taught you a thing or two last night?" Despite her anger Lara couldn't help but smile as she felt his hand run over her ass,"Come on Pierre, we have work to do." "We got plenty of time," growled Pierre into her ear, reaching around and sliding one hand up her shirt, cupping a large breast in hand,"Besides, it's on both our minds now, it'll just distract us... besides, don't you love the idea of fucking in this tomb?" Lara's only response was a moan of pleasure as Pierre moved his hand from her ass to her front, stroking her pussy through the material of her shorts. He undid her gun belt and let it drop to the ground, her pistols make a loud reverberating 'thunk' throughout the chamber. "Come on," whispered Pierre,"Quickly." Her initial reservations had disappeared, there was something in Pierre she couldn't resist, her mind was emptying of rational thought and being replaced by lust. She grabbed her brown shorts and pulled them down past her beautiful asscheeks, stepping out of them eagerly even as she raised her arms to let him pull her shirt over her head. Turning about she got down onto her back as he eagerly pulled his pants down around his ankles, his cock was fully erect and the thought of having him filling her up again, especially in an ancient tomb of all places, got her juices flowing. Lara's nipples tingled with sensation as Pierre lightly flicked them with his tongue. Lara gave a little hiss of anticipation as she felt the tip of the Frenchman's cock press inbetween her cuntlips. And then he shoved forward, stuffing the full length of his cock once more into her tight cunt. - Ahhh.... how can.... ahhhh... how can he make me feel... oooh... like this? - Lara's mind cried out as he began pumping in and out of her, fucking her faster and harder. She remembered that not a week ago she had been in bed wanking herself while she wondered what Pierre would be like, caring, gentle sex that last hours or rough, hard caveman sex that lasted minutes. It seemed he was both, rough hard sex that lasted a long time. Pierre's face was contorted in pleasure, he was muttering out little expletives with each stroke into her. With every forward thrust into her tight little cunt he would cry out a 'fuck yeah' and every pull back there was a 'that's the stuff,' Lara felt that in normal circumstances she would have laughed at such behavior, but here, now, she was just laying back and loving it, thrusting her own hips forward to meet each thrust of Pierres, arching her hips up and grinding against his pelvis, wanting him as deep inside her as possible. "Yes.... yes.... fuck me!" she cried out in a low voice, even in this time of pleasure knowing that she had to keep from letting the Professor and the others know she was getting her brains fucked out. "OHHHH, yesss Pierre!!" she cried out, her body quivering with an orgasm already. Her already incredibly tight cunt clamped down around Pierre's big dick. Pierre grunted in pleasure and sped up the speed of his thrusts, pounding his cock faster and faster, harder and harder, deeper and deeper into her clasping, willing pussy, which was now streaming out her cum down onto the ground of the platform. His hunched forward, his chest flattening her breasts down as far as they could. As he continued to fuck the English woman harder and harder his jacket - the one with the girlie pic on the back she had objected too - was brushing against her nipples, sending tingles of sensation throughout her body. Pierre was loving it, sure Lara might be smarter than him, and she was probably a shitload better at tombraiding than him, but he had control where it mattered... he could fuck her raw and she'd keep coming back for more. - And the bitch is so fucking hot! - his lustdriven mind cried out, - Her pussy so tight... yeah! - He could feel the cum boiling up from his nuts, ready to shoot deep into her again, string after string of cum deep into her gushing quim. "This.... is... iiitttttt!!!!!!" cried out Pierre and his hips slammed forward, burying his cock as deep into her eager, clasping cunthole as it could and firing shot after shot of cum into her. Then he collapsed on top of her, breathing deeply and sweating freely, after a few seconds he rolled off her and they lay next to each other on the platform leading down into the tomb of a pharaoh dead for thousands of years. - "Can you hear anything?" asked the Professor to Nathaniel, who had his ear against the stone door. "Low noises, I think they might be arguing about the best way to do things." "Couple of pros, of course they are," replied the Professor sagely,"Every genius has his... or her, own idea of how to do things." - As Lara was fastening her gunbelt Pierre reached out and scooped one of her pistols out, she let him do it... although she suspected she was faster than him. "Not a bad gun," he remarked,"My magnums are better." "I bet you only got them to be like Clint Eastwood," laughed Lara. "And what's so wrong about that, Mr Eastwood can kick most anyone's ass," said Pierre, sounding offended. - Oh shit, don't ever fuck with a man's hero, - Lara laughed to herself,"Forget it, the pistols do me fine, although I guess I'd use the Magnums if I came across a pair... wouldn't waste money buying them though." Pierre tossed her pistol back and she caught it easily, noticing him watching her, gauging her speed and dexterity. - Watch out for him, - she thought, - He's not as dumb as he sometimes makes out. - Then he did something that changed her mind. Perhaps in a desire to show how cool he was he slipped one of his magnums out of his gunbelt, rolled it about on his finger then threw it behind his back, sliding another hand behind to catch it... but it bounced off his hand instead and went flying over his head. "Nooooo!!!!!!" screamed Lara, watching in horror as it bounced off one of the steps and went flying - in a straight line of course - right towards the discolored stones. "Oooh shi..." started Pierre, and then all hell broke loose. - "What was that?" asked the Professor. "It sounded like no?" said Nathaniel,"I think..." A loud grinding noise seemed to reverberate throughout the stone door and the corridor. "SHIT!" cried Nathaniel, turning to the Professor and the two guards,"GET BACK! GET BACK!" - The huge pile of stones that had sat undisturbed for millennia began to shake as a loud grinding noise rocked through the cavern. "IDIOT!" screamed Lara. "My Magnum!" cried Pierre, moving towards the stairwell. Lara leaped forward and gripped his jacket, sliding one foot between his legs and bringing him down face-forward onto the ground, coming down next to him. "Owww!" cried Pierre. "Shut up!" yelled Lara,"Keep your head down." But she didn't follow her own advice, looking up and watching the handiwork of the ancients. The rockpile collapsed, the ensuing rockslide coming down over the pressure pads even as the largest boulder at the top rolled on and smashed into the wall. At the instant it hit, every statue in the cavern whirled to face it's respective grouping of cases, then fired several shots, before twisting to face the rock pile and firing shot after shot at where any survivors would have emerged. The arrows - whose heads were wrapped in some kind of cloth - hit the cases and seconds later several large 'KA-THUMPS' shook throughout the cavern as the explosive contents of the cases reacted with the liquid that the arrows had been soaking in for millennia. Lara looked up and gasped in wonder as the part of the cabin that rested over the doorway exploded as the flames of the cases remnants reached them. - They must have mixed a crude form of gunpowder in with the cavern roof... brilliant - As she had suspected a downpouring of liquid flew down from the new hole in the roof, it would eat through the floor and break the seals holding the burial chamber in place, dropping it down to the next level of the tomb, it was ingenious really... but a little too ingenious. The ancient architects of the tomb had outsmarted themselves, taking everything into account and having backups for every trap... and that was their downfall. The giant boulder that had smashed the pressure sensitive wall had been set at an angle so that if the acid failed it would roll and hit another grid next to the door that would cause the seals to withdrawal and drop the burial chamber. So now it rolled towards that grid, but the acid had fallen and that caused the boulder to run slightly of tangent. The pre-weakened floor in front of the door had already been eaten through by the powerful acid and the ends of the seals were already being corroded. Once they were the remnants would shoot forward and allow the chamber to fall. But the boulder rolled into the hole in the floor and down onto the seals, cutting off the acid and holding the seals in place. Lara stared in wonder and amazement at the now completely neutralized chamber, then smacked Pierre on the head. "Hey! I'm sorry, okay?" he growled,"I'm more pissed off at myself for fucking up all that cash... let's just let it go." "Shut up," growled Lara,"I hate first time luck." Pierre looked at her in confusion, then started up and saw what had happened, his mouth slowly grew into a wider and wider grin, and then he began to laugh. - The Professor looked up in surprise as Lara and Pierre stepped forth from the hole. "Well, we're done, how about that bonus?" asked Pierre with a grin. - Pierre kept checking his pocket to make sure the Professor's check was actually there. - I haven't seen so many 0's since I xeroxed my bankbook 100 times, - Pierre thought with a grin, paying little attention to Lara and the Professor's conversation. "So I figure out the traps," she was saying,"Then Pierre figures out how to disarm then, what their flaws might be, etc, etc." "Fantastic," laughed the Professor, watching as the workers threw buckets of water on the remaining acid, clearing it away. Nathaniel was peering at the door, he turned to Lara. "I need to get closer to make out the hieroglyphics, can we put a ladder over that boulder?" "I suggest you reinforce those seals as soon as you can, right now the corroded ends are holding the boulder up, and that's holding the seals in place. Once you've done that just make sure you don't touch the walls about the door, they're pressure sensitive to release the seals." "Lara, would you ever consider coming to work for me," laughed Professor Golsha,"You're brilliant!" he was actually talking to her face now, although his eyes occasionally flicked involuntarily down to her breasts. "Sorry Monsuier," laughed Pierre, putting a protective arm around Lara,"Me and Lara are a team." "Hmmm," said the Professor, then turned and began yelling at the natives, giving commands and orders in a businesslike tone. ------------- The Next Day. ------------- Lara watched in anticipation as the workers put the finishing touches on the restructured seals, putting down a makeshift wooden platform. When it was done she stepped forward with Nathaniel and the Professor, Pierre suddenly realized he was standing alone and quickly followed. "Do you read Egyptian, Lara?" asked Nathaniel. "A little, I'm no expert." The three of them carefully studied the hieroglyphics, checking for instructions on what to do with the door, in case they might disturb some final trap. "What's this here," asked Lara, pointing to a section containing several images of Anubis, Lord Of The Dead,"Something about risking the AfterLife early?" Nathaniel frowned,"This makes no sense, it says that this is Pharoah Taitaphus The 1st's tomb. But it also says he relinquished his crown and scepter and dared the false death?" "Read on," muttered the Professor,"It get's better." "Attempting to fool Anubis, Lord Of The Dead," read Lara haltingly,"He traveled to the gates where he sought to prove his truth and nobility, but when his heart was weighed against a feather it was too heavy and he was to be thrown into oblivion." "But," continued Professor Golsha,"Because of this so called 'false death' something went wrong and instead of oblivion he awoke on his deathbed... after his embalmers had removed his organs..." "I saw a movie once where they pulled the guys brain out through his nose," laughed Pierre,"He became a Mummy and I remember Christian Slater...." "Shut up Pierre," growled Lara,"This is fascinating, it says he suffered a fate worse than oblivion..." "That's saying something," muttered Nathaniel,"The Ancient Egyptians feared oblivion more than anything." "...he was in a walking death, they guessed his heart had been corrupted by the false death and he would be condemned to live forever without a soul. He caused mindless destruction wherever he went and eventually they trapped him in the burial chamber they had half prepared for him and set up the most elaborate set of traps they could think off to keep anyone from freeing him." "That explains why he was in an underground tomb," laughed Professor Golsha,"Instead of creating a giant burial mound they wanted him hidden, forgotten about forever, because they believed he was a... as Monsuier DuPont put it, a Mummy." The three of them laughed, a second later Pierre joined in, although he didn't get the joke. "Come on," laughed the Professor finally,"Let's open this baby up and see the fruits of my labor!" he turned and shouted commands to several workers, who approached with crowbars and ropes and began working at the large stone that acted as a door to the burial chamber. They had it half way out when suddenly there was a loud grinding noise and the doorway shot forward, knocking the men down as it slid over the platform like it weighed nothing. Lara stared in shock as a figure stepped forward from the burial chamber, it stood well over six feet tall and perhaps once it had been well muscles, but over thousands of years the muscles had withered and disappeared, the skin had pulled tight over the bones and the eyeballs had long ago become dust... the thing staring at them from vacant sockets hadn't drawn breath in millennia. With a lumbering gait it moved forward and clumsily reached down, grabbing one poor worker by the head and twisting it casually, breaking his neck and killing him. The other men screamed and turned, joining the crowd of men already rushing up the stairs out of the cavern. "We may have a problem here," muttered Lara,"Perhaps we should..." She was cut off by an incredibly loud 'KRAK!' that seemed to come from right next to her, twisting her head she saw Pierre's gun smoking, a grim expression on his face. "Go ahead, punk," he said in his French accent,"Make my day!" Lara felt an insane urge to laugh out loud at the ludicrousness of this situation, instead she pulled out her pistols and turned to look at the Mummy. The creature that had once, long ago, been Pharoah Taitaphus The 1st, had taken a couple of steps back, it's entire body off balance from the blast of the powerful magnum. "Let's blow this fucker into oblivion," growled Lara, and then she and Pierre opened fire on the undead thing, sending it backwards, arms reeling and legs buckling under a barrage of bullets. They fired over and over, until Pierre's surviving Magnum had been emptied, and Lara fired until both her pistols were out of ammo. The Mummy lay on the ground, twitching feebly, it's body had more holes than flesh now. "Well," said Lara, looking with a grin at the Professor and Nathaniel, who had stood staring in shock at the undead creature since it had first emerged from it's ancient prison,"That should just be about..." "Ahhh, Lara," whispered Pierre,"Look." Turning about her eyes widened in shock as she saw the Mummy slowly get to it's feet, swaying slightly and filled with holes and lead, but otherwise looking none the worse for having been blasted with more ammo than you'd find in LA School Yard. "Ummm, Pierre?" asked Lara. "Uh-huh?" asked Pierre, reloading his magnum. "What did Christian Slater do?" "Huh? Oh! Yeah, he cut the Mummy's body to pieces with a electric carving knife and through it into the fire." "Wouldn't happen to have an electric carving knife on you, would you?" "Not on me... you know where we can get a fire?" Lara looked behind her as her hands unconsciously reloaded her pistols, her heart skipped a beat as she saw that one of the cases hadn't destroyed, the arrow meant for it lay on the ground next to it, having hit the wall and done nothing... another miscalculation by the ancients. "We have to lead him to that case, then set it off," cried Lara. "Good plan, I'll be cheering for you from the platform!" replied Pierre. "Do that and you'll never so much as see me naked again, understand?" Despite the gravity and danger of the situation, Pierre felt a wave of lust ride through his body, he grinned at her and cried out,"After we scrag this bitch I'm going to ride you all night long!" "We'll see if you can handle more than fifteen minutes hot stuff," laughed Lara. She and Pierre were making their way backwards slowly, the Mummy stumbling after them, the Professor and Nathaniel's fear had overidden their shock and curiosity and they had run for the stairs, leaving Lara and Pierre alone in the cavern with the monster. When they reached the case they both leaped nimbly up on top of it, it was only five feet tall, and began shouting jeers at the Mummy, firing shots into the ground around it. They had fully expected to climb up onto the case after them, but instead it tried to smash it's way through. It's thin arms shot out and smashed through the wood easily, it's arms becoming trapped in the case and the liquid within running out onto it's body. "Quick, while it's trapped!" screamed Lara and her and Pierre leaped over it's head. As Lara landed she ducked her head and rolled, coming up facing the Mummy's back. It's dull senses had not yet comprehended they were gone, and she quickly began running backwards towards the stairs. "Now?" cried Pierre, running beside her, his Magnum raised. Lara waited until she sense the creature preparing to pull it's arms free, if she had misjudged and the chemical could only be ignited with another chemical they were in big trouble. "NOW!" she cried and Pierre fired. - KA-THWUMP!!!! "What was that?" cried Nathaniel. Professor Golsha laughed,"I think Lara and the Frenchman have come through for us again!" - Lara and Pierre were knocked back onto the stairs by the hot air from the explosion. When Lara finally caught her breath and opened her eyes she was relieved to see that the only sign of the undead monster were two feet laying smoking on the ground. She turned to Pierre and saw his eyes light up with joy and happiness. "Hey!" he cried. "Hey," she returned,"Not bad, eh..." But he stepped past her, and turning about she saw the explosion had moved one of the rocks from the slide. "My other magnum," laughed Pierre, scooping it up,"A little dented but it looks okay, those Ancient Egyptian bastards don't know anything about the wonders of modern handguns!" ------------------------- End Part Three (Of Four) ------------------------- If you'd like to make a comment, be it constructive criticism, compliments or requests, drop me a line at : dimitri_resides@hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |