NSFW Meme - Bring Your Own Kink (BYOK)

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[Lovingly borrowed from the_love_hotel!]

The B(ring)Y(our)O(wn)K(ink)Meme

Everyone has a favorite kink or scene or prompt they love to play out - and even if you don't, there has to be something you've always wanted to try, right? A kink? A premise? A prompt? While memes these days are doing great at covering fetishes and coming up with great premises, you can't expect them to cover everything anyone could ever want. There are just too many unique ideas out there! This meme tries to solve that problem by being a catch-all and hinging on a very simple premise: bring what YOU want to play and focus on that! It puts the power of choosing the direction of threads entirely in your hands. Find other people who will be totally down with playing what you want to play, and let them know just what you're interested in. Simple, right? It's just like a BYOB barbecue, only a lot sexier. How To Play: - Comment with your character. DON'T LEAVE YOUR COMMENT BLANK. Instead, copy and paste the information below and fill it out to suit your needs. Or use your own ideas. kink name/scenario here information goes here. wax poetic about titfucking or be sparse as you see fit. <SPAN STYLE="font-size: x-large"> <font face="georgia">kink name/scenario here</font></span> <blockquote><small>information goes here, your most secret desires</small></blockquote> - Be as specific or as vague as you want. You can put a kink and the definition (i.e., paizuri), or go all out with a scenario description ("I want my character to get fucked by his brother, who is an alien octopus"). Include pictures to serve as prompts if you'd like, but please link to anything that could be considered triggering instead of embedding it. Otherwise, all ideas, kinks, AUs, prompts, and scenarios welcome. - Comment to people whose ideas and kinks are relevant to your interests. - Thread those puppies out!

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[im_gonna_heal_u]

By the time she recognized that gleam as a threat, it was too late. Konoka felt the magical curse seize her body the moment her eyes locked with it. Her eyes went wide before going blank, her body chilled into a relaxed stance. She wasn't literally frozen, as she could still breathe and feel her heart race, but her body refused to listen to anything she told it to.

Especially the strong impulse to run. Konoka's mind was seized with panic, surprised at the strength of whatever had taken her. Wasn't this place supposed to be free of strong monsters? So why did one get her? How? She couldn't even summon the will to cry out and warn her teammates, right around the corner.

Though unable to voluntarily move, Konoka could feel a slight chill go up her spine when she saw the shape of the approaching creature in the mirror. She couldn't even turn around and face it, leaving only her imagination to let her wonder what exactly it was doing, and what it would do with her.

[tsunderays]

"Mmm... your fear is," a whisper hissed in her ear, a long, forked tongue flicking against her skin, "delicious."

That sinister whisper was all she heard before (surprisingly small) hands suddenly covered her eyes and long, powerful coils wrapped around her body. Engulfing her from her legs up to her chest, they squeezed tight, making it even harder for her body to catch what little breath it could, sealing her movements in yet another way. Yet she couldn't even squirm, every muscles frozen. But that didn't stop them from tensing in shock and pain as Konoka would suddenly feel sharp teeth sinking in her neck, a pair of fangs biting deep into her flesh. The most surprising part of this though wasn't the pain, but the lack of it. The heat that suddenly seared through her veins felt... good. Her body was frozen but her heart was beating harder than even, even the blood dripping down her neck seemed to tingle with pleasure and as all that darkness seemed to squeeze around her, her consciousness faded entirely. Squeezed out of her, or maybe burned.

When Konoka awoke next, she'd notice several things. This was because first of all, her eyes were no longer covered. While her head was now free, and she even had some mobility, though sluggish, in her neck, her body most certainly wasn't. She was still wrapped tightly in what she could now see was the body of an enormous snake, golden scales gleaming in the flickering magic lights. Those lights brought attention to the next fact - this was not the corridor that Konoka had left her companions to explore. This was an different room entirely, seemingly with no entrance or exit, though that was probably impossible to confirm. Not just because of Konoka's restrained position, but because every wall and across the ceilings was covered in polished crystal mirrors, just like the one she'd been caught by. It was unlike any room any explorers of the temple had ever reported seeing inside.

"Hmhm, finally awake? Ahhh, geez, you mortals sure are frail and weak little things, huh?" The taunting voice was accompanied by another squeeze of those coils, pressing down on Konoka's paralyzed body. But now you can pay proper respects... to the proud and great Medusa!"

The voice and apparently that named belonged to the figure now towering over Konoka. Towering in the sense that she was literally hanging over the girl as she lay prone and restrained on the floor, not out of any measure of size or intimidation. This was because the voice apparently belong to an adorable girl with a ridiculously smug look on her face, her petite frame even smaller than Konoka's. That is, from the hips up.

It was a little hard to see from this position, but the mirrors confirmed what everything else implied - the massive, serpentine coils wrapped around Konoka's body belonged to this little girl, everything from her waist down covered in scales and apparently built out of pure muscle. No matter how adorable her smug expression and posturing was, there was no denying the simple facts: Konoka was caught by a genuine monster.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

Here it was, here comes the part where she got devoured--

Konoka braces for her inevitable demise, for how little she could control her body. But once those fangs sink in, her fear quickly becomes confusion when she feels not pain but pleasure. Mind melting pleasure that felt like her legs would have been jelly had she not found herself bound tightly in coils and fully paralyzed. She can't do a thing, as she helplessly slides into unconsciousness, and for some reason she feels good about it. Konoka enters the inky blackness peacefully, if a little reluctantly.

Her return trip to consciousness is met with dull surprise. For one thing, she's not dead, but she's certainly still bound. Her body can move now, but it's weak and sluggish, and she stands no chance of breaking the coils that surround her. She could acutely feel those smooth scales with every weak shift of her body. What kind of monster had her?

Apparently a monster of cute form. Petite, smaller than Konoka... at least in regards to her human half. But it was clear from all of these mirrors that the coils belonged to her captor.

"Medusa?" Konoka racked her brain. She's heard of tales of a snake woman who could turn anyone to stone. But Konoka was very much not stone. And was it just her, or was Medusa... cuter than expected? The idea that she wasn't quite dead felt too unreal for her old panic to come back, even if she was still concerned about this situation. "Proper respects? Where... am I?"

[tsunderays]

Paying no heed to her captive's confusion, Medusa simply preened and leered down smugly at the girl, undulating side to side as her coils idly squeezed her. Even had magic not been keeping Konoka's body paralyzed from the collar down, those coils were nearly tight enough to prevent movement regardless.

"Feel grateful! Few mortals have ever even seen my private chambers! You lie now at the very heart of the temple, mortal," she proclaimed, throwing a hand out to indicate the many reflective surfaces. True, the many cushions and rugs strewn about on the stone floor did give it a sense of being a bedchamber, yet that just made the myriad mirrors all the more questionable. As if she wanted those here to be able to see what was happening to them from every angle possible. "And you shall pay respects the way any mortal should! With power, with riches... or with your body."

Those coils squeezed tighter as Medusa ran her hands down over her figure. As golden gauntlets undid the clasps of the golden breastplate and set it aside, and soon joined it, it became clear the only other shred of clothing she was wearing as the sheer, tights-like body suit over her torso and the white waistcloth that dangled from her hips. And while the latter covered what would be between her legs if she had them, the former did nothing to hide the shape of her stiffening nipples, only becoming more prominent as her now bare fingers returned to circle them before cupping her petite breasts.

"And you... certainly don't have enough power or wealth to satisfy me."

[im_gonna_heal_u]

The mage was still slightly delirious from her return to consciousness. Not helping matters were the occasional squeezes that were just enough to challenge her breathing without feeling dangerous, and the pleasurable rush that gave her. Fear returned, but it was muddled by several other emotions, and given that she no longer felt threatened over her life, it was hard not to give in to this confusing stupor.

But she still does resist enough to try and get answers, for lack of any other thing she can do. Fortunately, Medusa was more than happy to provide a good starting point, with her demands for riches, power, and Konoka's body. Konoka felt like she should have been insulted by Medusa making such brazen demands, or at least being dismissed for riches or power, but she could not dredge up the emotion. Her body was too hot, she was too helpless, and her futile, weak struggles warmed her body more.

"Well, sorry about that," Konoka answered airily, attempting to look firm but only managing a pout. "But you kinda stole me from everyone, so I guess... my body is the only thing I can provide."

[tsunderays]

The venom Medusa had drugged the girl with was working it course through her body to various effects. Obviously the part where it knocked her unconscious had worn off, and now the smoldering heat it brought to her body in the wake of that sleep was taking its place.

"Well, then it's only proper that you offer it up to me," she said, leaning down, letting the weight of her coils press down on the girl's frail body. Her tail shifted so that now the human half of her body was right before Konoka's face, that white waistcloth almost shoved in it - until Medusa drew it aside, casting it off to reveal that sheer black material covering her body only went down to her hips before splitting to each side. Now not a single thing covered the smooth slit on her underbelly, her pink folds just barely visible where the scales parted, though already starting to glisten wetly. "And you can start with offering your tongue."

And then that gaze hit Konoka again, only this time it was different. Instead of compelling Konoka's body to freeze, this one pushed her to move - with what little mobility she had. Thoughts of adoration and submission washed over the girl's mind as that hypnotic gaze ensnared her. And what better way to show it than with her pretty little mouth and that precious little slit in front of it?

[im_gonna_heal_u]

"You're pretty arrogant," Konoka started, but a squeeze to her needy body pressed out any further argument, and she stopped anything else she might say with a lightly pained gasp. It was now that she realized that she was much too hot. Those smooth scales keeping her pinned were honestly a little relieving. And was she just imagining things, or was there a strange sense of comfort coming from her inability to move?

It wasn't like she could do much to stop Medusa from stripping, or exposing herself. This ages old monster now had a clear plan, and it was to make Konoka pleasure her. Konoka wanted to resist, because she didn't feel right just bowing to a stranger to please them, but being at the mercy of a girl was different than a man, monster or no.

She still did try to struggle, but by the time she saw those eyes and thought to look away, it was too late. Konoka's body was seized yet again, but instead of paralysis, it was... obedience. Malaise. Suddenly, resisting didn't matter anymore. That slit needed to be licked and that was that. With lidded, unfocused eyes, Konoka dipped her head to let her tongue get to work on that exposed slit.

"Mmmmmm," Konoka moaned softly as her tongue pressed in to explore that warm slit, thinking of little else but pushing in as far as she could go. She felt the coils and warmth of her body, but did little except let those oddly comfortable feelings urge her obedience onward.

[tsunderays]

"Now, there's a good girl," purred Medusa, biting back a moan as that soft tongue caressed her slit. Despite their scaly covering, her folds parted quite easily, opening up at Konoka's touch, welcoming her tongue. That little flower rewarded Konoka with sweet nectar, the little monster growing wetter by the second as she was obediently served.

"Mmm... serve all of me," she moaned, rocking her hips and pushing against Konoka's mouth. It wasn't clear how the girl was meant to do that, given her body was still paralyzed and restrained except for her head and neck, which could only reach the pussy she was already licking. Her meaning started becoming clearer though as a pair of hard points pushed against that tongue trying to slip inside her. Medusa's cute little slit spread wider as those points pushed out further, soon revealing thick, ridged scales as twin points revealed themselves right before Konoka's face. It rapidly became clear that Medusa had been referring to pleasuring not just her pussy, but the pair of hard, gleaming serpentine cocks that were pushing out from inside it.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

She just wants to lick, dig deeper, and serve. It's so comfortable that Konoka doesn't want to leave.

Just like her venom had promised, Konoka was now dripping wet, the arousal squeezing her mind like the coils that squeezed her body. Her pussy leaked and her nipples hardened unseen beneath her clothing. She didn't bother trying to regulate the rest of her mouth as she served the cute Medusa, so her languid tongue did nothing to stop the wet saliva from escaping, nor did she care about Medusa's own juices dribbling down her chin.

She was vaguely surprised of the presence of a dick... no, two them appearing, but aside from a light giggle, didn't find herself caring very much. They were there to be serviced just like that slit. Konoka was more experimental here, however, running her tongue along the tip and the outside to feel them against her tongue. That's how this worked, right?

[tsunderays]

Medusa was surprised by the girl's lack of surprise. Even in her charmed state, getting a giggle and immediate service meant either this girl was more open-minded than expected, or just that damn susceptible to being charmed. Or maybe just more perverted than her innocent little face suggested. Not that Medusa was going to complain - about that anyway.

"Ahhh, geez, can't you even handle this?" she hissed as she rubbed her growing erections against Konoka's lips, as if it was reasonable to expect the girl to service two cocks and a sopping wet pussy all at once with only her mouth. "I guess I'll have to!"

Huffing as if she were being greatly inconvenienced by Konoka's amateur performance, Medusa's coils loosened, at least around the girl's chest - and mobility was restored to her upper body, particularly her arms, which were now able to escape those muscled loops.

"I said to serve me, not bore me," she huffed, settling back down on the girl again, pressing her wet slit and stiffening cocks against her face once more.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

Whether one of those was the answer, Konoka wasn't telling. Or rather, wasn't capable of telling. She was entirely under Medusa's spell, albeit not entirely devoid of her own thoughts.

Most of those revolve around how not bothered she is by all of this, owing to the strange sensation of comfort of feeling both being coiled in smooth scales and robbed of most higher thoughts. At this point, mounting a higher resistance just doesn't seem to be worth it. Go with the flow.

The flow is a bit challenging, due to the snake cocks being slightly harder and slightly bigger than she imagined. Even getting use of her limbs back still leaves her only guessing at how to serve her, with each hand grabbing one hard cock and feeling them, alongside her tongue. Her movements are slow and languid, probably as an effect of the spell. Still, they aren't lacking in strength or desire, and explore thoroughly.

[tsunderays]

While Medusa's upper half was on the petite side, it seemed like her cocks were more proportional to her lower half, which was still firmly coiled around Konoka's legs and up to her belly as she lifted her arms. As they grew to full erection, there was plenty of length for Konoka's hands to explore, even on just one, much less two. And despite their scaled covering, they seemed plenty sensitive to her touch, twitching and throbbing as her fingers traced over them, especially behind those ridges.

"That's a little better," she huffed dismissively, giving the girl a moment to explore her options. Not that Medusa was good at being patient, clearly needy with how she rocked her hips, grinding her pussy against Konoka's chin as the girl's tongue explored those shafts.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

Even with her hands free, those coils needed no reminder to tell her she wasn't escaping. Even now, she can still feel them as she stared down at those two cocks with lidded, almost empty eyes. It was strange how willing she was to worship the double cock of a giant monster, but the warmth she feels around her is too tempting. She's already captive, and burning with need. The only way she can think again is see this through.

At least one of them is insistently poking at her mouth, so Konoka eventually does get the hint, albeit more by instinct than actual recognition. Her mouth opens wide by reflex and attempts to push over the tip. It's quite a bit though. How much could any of it fit? Why is she thinking like this?

[tsunderays]

Softly moaning, Medusa rocked her hips, sawing the length of those cocks across Konoka's lips. She let out a gasp as the girl took a pointed tip between them, but she quickly pushes it in, pressing against her tongue and soon the back of her throat.

"Come on, use your tongue," she hissed softly, even as she was clearly enjoying it already. "And don't ignore the other one either... or my slit..."

Pushy, demanding. It was clear she wasn't going to let Konoka off easy.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

"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.

[tsunderays]

Even if the ridges of her cocks had rounded edges, meant to cause pleasure, not pain, their sheer size made them dangerous alone. Luckily, the venom she'd injected with her bite had certainly had plenty of time by now to induce their other effects. Drowsiness long since passed, and arousal still running its course, more physical changes that relaxed the girl's muscles, both strengthening them and adding flexibility - the ability to stretch yet squeeze ever so tightly. Perfect for serving hard, serpentine cocks like the one forcing its way down Konoka's throat right now.

"Don't give me that look," pouted Medusa, noticing Konoka's attempt to glare. "Don't you realize your position? It's mine to demand service, and yours to give it! Mmnn!"

Her arrogant proclamation was somewhat ruined by her adorable little moan as Konoka's fingers found her pussy again. The slit was dripping wet, and all the tighter for the two huge cocks pushing out of it already. Every touch to her folds made her cocks twitch and throb in Konoka's grasp and in her mouth. Drawing moans from the serpentine monster at least seemed to silence her complains momentarily as she rocked her hips, pushing against the back of the captive girl's throat, then slowly pushing her pointed tip right down it.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

Well, not only was that look a poor reflection of Konoka's actual mood, she couldn't even manage to get a stare right. Medusa could plainly see her gaze's effect on Konoka's entranced state. It also allowed her perfect view of how Konoka worked her needy privates with an encroaching neediness of her own. No longer disturbed by the size and shape of the cock claiming her mouth and throat, the healer began to simply bob down to claim more of it, and explore the nubbed ridges with her tongue. She paid no attention to the lewd noises that escaped her throat, nor to her comparative lack of breath, that was how effective Medusa's stare and venom had bound her.

Between her throat and her fingers, Konoka could feel the warmth of both cocks. Her fingers were focused on exploring individual bumps, some faint curiosity of exploring alien cocks, while her mouth continued its work on sucking and licking. Medusa was fascinating, and Konoka's service for her depravity didn't bother her at all.

[tsunderays]

With Konoka so effectively, and cutely, sucking her cock while working the rest of it over, Medusa was having a hard time finding things to complain about. Holding this girl down, forcing her to suck cock as she rubbed her pussy all over her, it should have been the ultimate humiliation. Yet how dare she look like she was enjoying it! Never mind Medusa's curse and venom were major factors in Konoka's enjoyment of the situation.

"A, ahh, you perverted girl... do you enjoy sucking cock that much?" she tried to sneer, but her own face was melting with pleasure, her cheeks red and her breath panting. She meant to reach down and grab her hair, give her a painful jerk to force even more cock down her throat, yet for some reason her fingers carded through those long locks, nails tracing her scalp like she was giving her praise. As she rocked her hips in fluid, serpentine motions, her tail squeezing Konoka's body in rhythm with it, her other hand found its way back to her chest, teasing a stiff nipple through the sheer black fabric. "I bet... you've never gotten to enjoy any as magnificent as these two though..."

Though the moaning snake girl looked like the one who was enjoying something special.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

The added touch of gentle scalp teasing with her harsh facefucking further drowned Konoka into her mental pleasure. Sure, she couldn't breathe thanks to a serpetine cock occupying so much of her that she gagged and gurgled, but the other cock and her pussy felt nice against her mostly soft hands, only slightly calloused due to her handling of staves for much of her life. Medusa was more than happy to make sure Konoka could go nowhere except further down on that cock.

But as hard as Konoka was to asphyxiate, she still had to breathe sometime, and she was too deep into the hypnosis to struggle for air as much as she should. The only clue Melissa got, if she cared to listen, might be that her gagging grew a little more intense, and her eyes rolled back the longer and deeper the facefucking goes. Even so, her hands didn't stop, compelled to obey because she was enamored by Medusa's moans. They were such sweet music to Konoka's ears.

[tsunderays]

Medusa groaned, completely caught up in her own pleasure and far from paying any attention to her captive's well being. It wasn't the gagging, the gurgling or even the choking that got her attention. It was only when Konoka's deepthroating became so spastic, her teeth scraped against her scales in more than a teasing nibble that it got the snake's attention.

"Hey, careful with- ah!" Looking down, she finally realized Konoka's eyes were rolling back with more than just submissive ecstasy. This time, her fingers really did tighten in Konoka's hair, but only so she could hold her head in place as she quickly drew her hips back, pulling her lengthy cock from her throat. Thankfully the venom had prepared her for that kind of rough treatment, so the feeling of all those ridges scraping her insides on the way out would only add to the pleasure - as they certainly added to Medusa's. The lamia had to squeeze her eyes shut and bite her lip to keep from losing it and coming on the spot after rapidly pulling her cock back out of that tight little throat.

"Hey, are you-" For a moment, it looked like there was genuine worry and concern in the serpent's eyes as she gazed down at her half-choked victim. It disappeared as soon as Konoka drew breath though, Medusa turning her face away, cheeks red as she hid her relief. Hopefully Konoka's absolutely dazed state missed all of that... "I, I just figured it was about time to switch! The other one needs sucking too!"

Lowering her hips again, she smacked the dryer cock against Konoka's mouth, truly the proper way to treat someone who had almost asphyxiated on dick only seconds ago.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

Having a near blackout experience on sucking cock seemed to have weakened the stare's hold on her a bit! As Konoka gasped for sweet, sweet oxygen, she attempted to calm herself. As reflex for those high adrenaline moments where she might either be fighting for her life or pulling one of her allies out of a dangerous situation, Konoka had to ground herself, and the instinct preserved itself even with hypnosis.

Thankfully, her recovery spell not only gave her some lucidity back, it hadn't pushed out the venom either (though it mostly healed the actual wound). She snapped back just in time to catch Medusa's looking away. Was that... relief? Huh, weird.

"Hey..." Konoka started, just before the dryer cock was shoved back in her face. "What--nggh?!" Konoka squirmed, slightly flustered between cognition coming back but the influence and arousal still present, so her lightly armored body wiggling in Medusa's coils and her hands were still working despite her mouth's resistance.

[tsunderays]

Not realizing her hypnosis was being pushed back, Medusa took Konoka's resistance for confusion, or perhaps incompetence. More insistently, she rubbed her other cock against the girl's lips, smearing precum over them as she throbbed with need.

"I said, service my p, my cock!" She blushed as she stuttered, grabbing the girl's hair again so she couldn't pull away. "It's not going to suck itself, you know? I was so close..."

Relief was giving way to irritation and embarrassment, and clearly the only way to deal with both of those was by getting the rest of that blowjob. Wiggling with desperate need, the snake girl rocked against Konoka and her hands, practically begging for the rest.

[im_gonna_heal_u]

"Oooof!" Konoka found that cock rubbing against her in all sorts of ways, but thanks to both the coils and her arousal she still could not mount much resistance, even if it was marginally better than it was while under her influence.

"Aren't you bein' awfully insistent!" Konoka breathed. "How's that even gonna fit in my mouth? You must a' did somethin'... to me earlier if that had been inside me!" Part of her is wondering if she in fact, did so something, because she was starting to recollect what she'd been doing over the past few minutes, and she was surprised something so big could fit in her throat! She had half a mind to protest, but being so worked up had stymied her desire to truly get loose.

"Ngh!" And Medusa grabbed her again, and Konoka looked wide-eyed in aroused horror, as that cock managed to slip past her lips and down her throat, too surprised to realize that it wasn't as bad as she realized.

[tsunderays]

"Hahhh? Where do you get off being so mouthy? Of course I did, what do you think biting you was about?" she hissed, irritated at this sudden rebellion and too aroused to think she should reapply her hypnosis. "You were doing just fine before, so less talking, more choking on my amazing c, cock!"

Taking matters into her own hand, she thrust her dick into Konoka's mouth. Having switched sides, it was like experiencing that pleasure for the first time all over again. And already so close, she didn't take her time in forcing it down the girl's throat, rocking her hips. Rather than getting serviced, it was more like she was fucking her face now.

"A, and don't forget your hands!"

[im_gonna_heal_u]

"Hgggkk hhnnggppff!" Konoka barely got a word in edgewise at that point, the sensation of that long cock having its way with her throat was too overwhelming to do much but endure it. She barely caught the "confession" that she'd been bitten to drive her arousal, and it was now that the healer was thankful she didn't fully heal and remove the venom! It was hard to appreciate that though, because Konoka had to fight for the remainder of her breath while Medusa facefucked her.

She again felt her arousal swell up at her helplessness, but now Konoka didn't have the hypnosis to quell her other thoughts. She couldn't even remember what got her here, or why she was doing this (maybe better than getting eaten, but only maybe!), or why the venom's potency grew more effective the more she struggled. The end result was Konoka's hands being a little less coordinated, almost like she were pleasuring the other cock by accident instead of on purpose.