"You're pretty arrogant," Konoka started, but a squeeze to her needy body pressed out any further argument, and she stopped anything else she might say with a lightly pained gasp. It was now that she realized that she was much too hot. Those smooth scales keeping her pinned were honestly a little relieving. And was she just imagining things, or was there a strange sense of comfort coming from her inability to move?

It wasn't like she could do much to stop Medusa from stripping, or exposing herself. This ages old monster now had a clear plan, and it was to make Konoka pleasure her. Konoka wanted to resist, because she didn't feel right just bowing to a stranger to please them, but being at the mercy of a girl was different than a man, monster or no.

She still did try to struggle, but by the time she saw those eyes and thought to look away, it was too late. Konoka's body was seized yet again, but instead of paralysis, it was... obedience. Malaise. Suddenly, resisting didn't matter anymore. That slit needed to be licked and that was that. With lidded, unfocused eyes, Konoka dipped her head to let her tongue get to work on that exposed slit.

"Mmmmmm," Konoka moaned softly as her tongue pressed in to explore that warm slit, thinking of little else but pushing in as far as she could go. She felt the coils and warmth of her body, but did little except let those oddly comfortable feelings urge her obedience onward.