"Mmmph~" The warmth was addicting. Konoka couldn't think of anything else but the way Medusa's tongue felt on hers, the way those thick coils felt pressed against her arms and her torso. So addicted she was that she actually attempted to press herself close to Medusa's human half, her chest poking out against the coils for sweet contact, despite the clothing still blocking it. She rolled her tongue against the forked one invading her mouth, humming all the way.

Of course, her panties were pulled away, such that they were no longer blocking her body away from those two cocks now. Her pussy had been dripping wet from her treatment alongside the venom, and now the hypnosis had made her practically drunk on this inevitability. Medusa calling her "cute" right back got her to giggle, her unfocused eyes again trying to focus on Medusa now. What was she resisting for? Oh right, resisting felt good. But so did giving in. She'll give in now, maybe resist later...