"Unnngghhh~!" Despite her state, Medusa's words still teased Konoka. She had no guard in which to resist, so every taunt about how much she was getting off on this just made it more true, and each thrust more potent. If she had higher thought, she'd be just as worried, but all she can think of was just how turned on she was by being unable to do anything about it.

The ribbed edges rubbing up against her inner walls didn't care one wit about the orgasm Konoka was coming down from, though. They kept grinding against her, mercilessly stimulating her filled walls. Konoka's torso distorted from how deeply that thing violated her, all while the one on the outside still teased her. Konoka again attempted to buck free of the overstimulation, but all she did was make it worse. After just a few seconds of fighting it, she went back to accepting the flow and crying out along with it.