Enough is enough, at least for Lia

While the trio melt down in their own pleasure, there was still an outsider that had to listen to their fornication without being able to really do anything about it.

Did they really have to moan so loud? How lewd.
What there was so much squelching? How obscene.
Were they still not done? How naughty.

It was when she noticed that she was getting wet down here too that Lia finally snapped. Enough was enough! What were they, the babooches they were supposed to hunt?

The girl couldn't take it any more, and it looked like the rest of the Pink Lilies were cumming their heads off so it wouldn't be outrageous to stop them now, before they began the next round?
Indeed, it would be problematic if they resumed the humping and moaning so as soon as she noticed them coming back to their senses, Lia yelled "Are you still not done? Don't tell me you want to spend the rest of the day fucking like rabbits in heat. Get out the waters and dress up, we're going home!"

Indeed, going home. In other circumstances she may ponder about staying here for another day, but now? Even Fira had 'fallen'.
It would be better to just go home and rest for today, as the knight would most likely drown in her own shame once she'll get her senses back.

And talking about the red-head... there was no denying a simple copulation wouldn't be enough to sate her needs, but cumming her head off cleared her mind enough for the girl to realize what she had done, and indeed the sense of shame made her reel in the overflowing libido, hopping off Ryu and using the cool water to refresh her heated body. Well, clean up her creamed pussy too... not that it would do much right now, as the seed was already spilled and no amount of water would stop it from taking root.

Ignorance was bliss at least, so Fira didn't need to brood too much over her new little bundle of joy growing in her belly.

Niah'la, on the other hand, was pissed.
First the knight stole her prize, then the mage prevented her from having her turn. She was the one to call first dibs and also the one who most wished for some serious dicking, so why was she getting cock-blocked at every turn?
It was inevitable for her to start pouting, and keep doing so all the way back to town.