"%$@(&#~!!" The nigh unintelligible screech that escaped Konoka's mouth was the only thing that could convey the sensations that she felt once Medusa both pinched and thrust inside her so deeply. It was probably the price of her victory, as Konoka so quickly realized. She wasn't sure how much of it was pleasure and how much of it was pain, but one thing was certain: it was still embarrassing. Konoka had "won", but it had been by the skin of her teeth.

"Haaah! HAAAH!" Once the thrusting hit the pattern, it settled into pure, exhausting pleasure, but now it was both ruthless and humiliating, with Konoka so overcome she couldn't shut her eyes. It gave her a view of herself, ass full of immense cock, her nipples hard and pointed to the ceiling.