Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

As she strains herself, the feaster grabbed her thighs, digging cruel fingers inti her skin and pushing them wide. Her struggling on seeming to make them rougher on her, amused, pushing and eager to taste her despite her wiggling and squirming. His tongue plunged inti her slit, hot breath heating between her legs as slimely saliva slicked over her.

 

[RedCoat]

She kicked harder, or at least attempted to, as the creatures holding her only got more aggressive in turn, her face switching from a look of fear to a mixture of rage and unwanted pleasure as the tongue began to slide into her, the cold and heat mixing to make her reluctantly moan even as she snapped her eyes to Mala'Konzo "Get me out of here!" She snarled "Get them off me!"

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she snarled out, Mala'konzo ever so calm and content, the elf considering his options. He could well just help her...but her tone was still so...entitled. He looked around briefly, but thankfully the Feasters weren't seeking to gang up on her further. Stepped into the crowd, gracefully vanishing from her line of sight. The Feaster between her legs plunged its tongue deeper, his mouth clamping to her, tasting her walls and her nectar while sucking her folds. Another grabbed her face, twisting her head and forced its rubbery tongue inti her mouth.

 

[RedCoat]

"Konzo you basta-mmmph!" She tried to yell at him as he vanished into the crowd, her mouth soon being stuffed by the second creatures tongue being forced down her throat, her eyes bulging even as her body responded to the one between her legs by getting wetter, muffled moans the only noises she could make as he was continuously violated, suspended by the chains between the group of the Feasters that had clearly decided she was still on the menu, even if she wasn't on the table.