While Medusa's upper half was on the petite side, it seemed like her cocks were more proportional to her lower half, which was still firmly coiled around Konoka's legs and up to her belly as she lifted her arms. As they grew to full erection, there was plenty of length for Konoka's hands to explore, even on just one, much less two. And despite their scaled covering, they seemed plenty sensitive to her touch, twitching and throbbing as her fingers traced over them, especially behind those ridges.

"That's a little better," she huffed dismissively, giving the girl a moment to explore her options. Not that Medusa was good at being patient, clearly needy with how she rocked her hips, grinding her pussy against Konoka's chin as the girl's tongue explored those shafts.