She's Helpless To Resist

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," you moan desperately, pumping your fingers into your **** sex. Your other hand peaks around and wiggles a finger into your asshole. You ride your fingers desperately, in your hazy mind thinking only of your master's cock, like a constant recurring motif that goes with every thought.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," The woman shrieks. Her entire body rocks with each thrust of Roonire's cock. Despite it's relatively small girth, she can't help but thrust against it with the entirety of her being. But, her **** shrieks are drowned out by the furious croaking of the crowd of wugs surrounding her stroking their own amphibious cocks. Her attempts at modesty have competently vanished, the cum drips off the sides of her face and into her mouth.

"Fuck. Fuck. Need. Need. Fuck. Fuck." Both you and the warrior woman cry at the same time. Her body is spasming in every direction. "I'm...I'm a knight..." she sobs between moans.

"You're mine," Roonire croaks.

"Yu..yours?" she whimpers. She's so close now.

"Mine." He gives a powerful thrust into her pussy.

"Fuck, yours. Yours. Yours." she starts to cry, and then her eyes roll back and her body jerks and she cums against him. He responds in term by jerking and letting loose his load, filling her insides with his potent cum. In victory, the wug lets out a long powerful croak sound and then backa away. The other wugs tug faster and faster, and then finally burst themselves, at first a dribble and then a fountain. The woman twists and turns and groans as her entire body is soiled by cum from wug after wug. Until she's buried in the collective juices of the entire tribe. It covers her belly and it overs her face and it covers her legs, and it covers her pussy.

The collective musk is too much for her, the woman spasms uncontrollably. Meanwhile, on the ground nearby you've driven yourself as far as your fingers alone can take you. Your body shivers and shakes and your lips moan out for your owner. But, without the potent seed of a wug you can't bring yourself off. That's why you're so relieved when Roonire turns to you and nods. You don't need to be told what it means. You go to your knees and crawl like a dog towards the woman. She's too dazed to even notice your approaching presence, but the cheerful crowd of wugs lets you through the circle.

And then, with your fingers still burrowing deep into your ass and pussy, your lower your face to her belly and dive your tongue down into the piles of drying cum that form pools all over the woman's body.