"Hnnggkkk..." That big thing very easily pushes past Konoka's lips, even though if she were more conscious, she might have been a bit terrified over the prospect of having such a big thing going down her throat. Even now, there's but a glimpse of fear in her as Medusa impatiently forces her way in. But at the same time, Konoka's thoughts cease to matter once she realizes just how much of her throat is occupied. There's so little discomfort thanks to the hypnosis, so the vague concern evaporates as quickly as it arrives.

Konoka does point a hazy look over to Medusa, as if attempting to admonish her for her impatience. It doesn't quite work, but Konoka tries anyway. It's hard to stay mad at her, though, and it wasn't like she was genuinely upset. Medusa's cuteness is worth her impatience. She might have smiled if she weren't getting a mouthful.

Her lack of concern for her hypnotized state seems to at least be helpful in her drive to pleasure Medusa, however. Since one cock is getting pleasure from using Konoka's mouth, she shifts her hands to rubbing the other areas, with one rubbing the other cock, and the other hand running deep into Medusa's neglected pussy.