Let them do as they will.

Jessica didn't react as the second beast brought its fingers up her inner thigh. She would do whatever it took to not meet the gorey fate of her customer. A shiver of pleasure went though her despite herself. Shutting her eyes to the world, she felt its fingers find her folds over her underclothes, rubbing her with almost too human knowledge. In her mouth she felt the silver thing wiggle a little, lengthening and thinning, gagging her more and more with each stroke. She felt the thing's hot breath against her thighs, causing her to tighten up leg muscles at the unwelcome development.

Overhead she heard the silver-cocked beast abruptly speak, "No... Mine." Its voice was strained and more grunt that proper speech. A sweep of an arm overhead accompanied the words. The beast behind her let out a sigh and retreated. She heard its steps wander off in the direction she had came from. One less beast to worry about. She dropped back down to her knees, continuing to move her head over the strange cock the whole while.

She found herself salivating more with the cock in fed into her mouth. Its slime tasting sweeter and she realized she was swallowing frequently, drawing the cock and its slime into her. Her body grew hot against the night air. One hand of her hands lifted to her chest, kneading her bosom, as she slowly became wetter. Her head roiling, drunk of the silver excretion, Jessica's mind slipped further and further, as she threw more and more of herself into the act.

Overhead, the beast grunted through gritted teeth with increasing violence, but never laid a hand on her, drooling and its legs weakening with his increasing rapturous pleasure.The cock in her mouth began to move absurdly, starting with a throb that traveled to her lips, before exploding three psuedopods that gripped the drunken Jessica's head. The pair dropped, the beast backward, no longer adorned with its strange cock. Jessica meanwhile had her face ravished by the undulating organism. Expanding and contracting as it pushed deeper and deeper into Jessica's thirsty throat, who had not stopped sucking all the while, her hands groping and rubbing her enflamed body on the ground. Timing her caresses with the thing's, each one a small lighting bolt moving up her spine, building to a great thunderstorm. Finally, the thing when rigid, pressing into the back of Jessica's throat, she felt a small sharp pain, before a blossom of sheer pleasure that hit her like wall, eliminating her consciousness for pure animal sensation. Not feeling when the slightly diminished formless silver thing decouples from her head, and spout two slug-like antenna, and slide its way back to it's host, which was convulsing in its own chemical ecstasy.

+3 Insight.