If Konoka had any objections to Medusa's (supposed) selfishness, she was in no state to make them known. Indeed, the hypnosis made it way too hard to have much thought outside her more instinctual desires.

And really, did it matter when Medusa was doing such a good job in making her feel good, even when she was helplessly being squeezed by those coils? Konoka could barely move as that long cock pushed right into her, and the sheer pleasure of being filled and restrained so tightly had her delirious with delight.

"Ohhhhh~!" Konoka didn't even bother trying to mask her pleasure. While she wasn't necessarily loud, she was very much clear in how much pleasure she got out of this penetration, the bumps and her torso distorting from the sweet girth inside it. The rubbing and penetration combined might get her cumming before Medusa could really fuck her, but she couldn't do a thing about that, could she?