Help her by attacking the lizardman with your knife.

You feel determined to help the hapless girl out, knowing in your heart that this coupling is not one born of love. You skulk back into the bush quietly and decide to position yourself at a better angle. With soft steps, you make your way to another part of the clearing. Whatever little noise you made was drowned out by the lustful moans of the blonde woman.

You move among the brush until you’re directly behind the two. You lay down your spear and pull out your knife. You hear the lizard creature’s breath become harsher, his hips moving with a quicker pace.

Now is your chance. You step out of the clearing, carefully sneaking up on the creature. Closer and closer you move until you are upon the two. You smell powerful scent of sex emanating from the two—the slurping of their joined genitals clear as day. You lift up the dagger with both hands.

The lizard throws his head back and lets out a gurgling roar, his lower half slamming fully into the girl as he comes. You bring down the dagger into the back of his neck. The creature simply freezes, wet groans coming from his throat. His body twitches a few times before falling sideways to the ground. The dagger pulls free of the lizard as he falls, coated in a dark blue blood.

You shift your attention to the blonde girl. “Are you okay?” is the only thing you can think to say. Sweat shine on the girl’s back. A thick, foamy gray paste drips out of her quim. You cover your mouth, trying your best not to gasp at the horrific sight.

“I feel so hot,” the girl says in a trembling voice. “What…What did that monster do to me?” The girl’s hand reaches between her legs and begins to tease her own clit. Her eyes shut and her mouth drops open as she moans in delight.

“What are you doing?” you ask in surprise.

“The heat inside me is too much. I have to come...”