Fuu masturbates in the Gnoll caves

A command was a command, whether Fuu liked it or not. At least, that's what she told herself. The truth was, the situation was starting to get to her at least a little bit. When Fuu's hand moved between her legs in response to the Shaman's order, she found herself already wet. A finger easily slipped inside her, sending quick shivering pleasure running through her. She knew she wouldn't be the only one enjoying this. The Shaman was certainly getting off on Fuu's toying with herself, and she could feel the countless lusty gazes of the rest of the Gnoll clan watching her every movement, yet somehow, that just spurred her on even more.

Fuu's other hand reached up to wrap firmly around the base of the Shaman's cock. It felt so big and hot in her grip, Fuu realized hazily. As she held his cock firm, it was easier for her to move, up and down licking and stroking. Fuu's reservation was quickly fading, giving way to a much more relaxed tempo. Her head moved with her hand, bobbing as she stroked, and the low, bestial growl coming from the Shaman certainly seemed to reveal his enjoyment.

Suddenly, Fuu felt a hand on the back of her head, firm claws pushing her forward. She tried to look up, but the Shaman held her in place, pushing her down powerfully. His cock buried itself in her mouth, then kept going, pushing past her tongue and down her throat until Fuu nearly gagged. Her eyes went wide, as her tongue pushed out of her mouth as if to make way, and his pelvis quickly rose up to press against her nose, burying it in fur and musk.

"Both hands on yourself." the Shaman growled, "Make yourself cum, whore!" his intelligent tone had vanished, his words were almost difficult to understand, but Fuu was quick to comply. Her hand stayed buried between her legs, pawing desperately at her cunt in a vague grasping motion, before finally shifting up to find her button. She rubbed in small circles, quickly and with a steadily growing need.

The Shaman had taken full control, now holding her head steady as he fucked her face, driving his cock to the back of her throat with every thrust. Fuu could barely think straight if she wanted to, but right now, she certainly couldn't be bothered. A surge of lust was rising through her, fueled on by the Shaman's aggressive movements and her own ministrations. She pulled and played with her breast, but it wasn't enough and her hand quickly moved down to join the other, spreading her vulva with a gentleness that contrasted the Shaman's face fucking wonderfully.

His paw-like hands wrapped around the back of her head, pulling her face against his groin one final time as he released his seed down her throat with a heavy groan. Fuu could feel every pulse of it, every twinge of muscle as his cock pulsed inside her mouth. She had **** but to swallow as much as she could, and even then a small bead of white liquid began to drip down from the corner of her mouth.

He rested a moment, then pulled away, letting Fuu topple to the floor, panting for breath. Even still, his final command was not yet finished. Fuu's eyes locked shut as cum oozed from her mouth and her hands worked with increasing desperation. Her hips rocked, bucking against her hand, her entire body rocking with the rhythm of Fuu fucking herself. Then, finally, Fuu let out a pitiful whimper as she came, body convulsing with ecstasy on the dirty floor of a Gnoll infested cave.