Fuu quickly starts to give in

Time felt….strange. Floaty somehow, as if she was slipping from one moment to the next carried along on a haze of bliss that left her missing every moment in between. For an instant, Fuu assumed that it must have been the effect of some enchantment—the magical contract perhaps—but no. Her bond with Chimata Lha would protect her from that... Unless this city of lizardfolk somehow had arcana to rival the might of a Goddess, it couldn’t be that.

It took Fuu another moment to realize that she was still smiling. Her pretty lips were still spread wide in a dumbstruck, slutty grin—only made all the more whorish by the way fresh cum dribbled over her cheeks and down her chin, still practically steaming from the kobold’s balls. And Goddess, the sensation of it just made her ache.

Fuu shivered in subtle ecstasy, just a quick pleasant shuddering twitch like an aftershock of orgasm brought on just from the feeling of cum on her face. What was becoming of her? Had all the romps and adventures finally started to catch up on her? Not through any magical corruption, but simply from having her body and mind trained on sex again and again? Had Fuu really let herself get **** and broken so many times that she was starting to enjoy it?

The fact that her tongue had already started licking greedily across her face, capturing every available drop of that sticky sweet lizard cum was answer enough.

Even as it dawned on her, Fuu's peaceful smile never faded. A hand reached down between her legs, fingers still sticky with the seed she had milked just short minutes before. She spread her lips and idly started fingerfucking her needy sex. The pulsing ache of it echoed through her body, only growing louder and more incessant with every moment she spend on her knees sucking lizard cock. Fuu didn’t care that each thrust of her fingers only pushed more kobold cum into her greedy fuckhole. Maybe she’d knock herself up with their seed—too much of an impatient slut to hold back from smearing cum into her own cunt.

Fuu couldn’t see herself, but she could imagine. The monastery had trained all of it’s novices harshly, and she had taken to the training well. There were many tenants of the temple, but chief among them was temperance. To never be rocked too harshly by intense emotion was difficult, while never showing it on one’s face was much easier. In the early days of her training, Fuu had taken to both with remarkable skill and grace.

And now here she was. That training still held for her expression. Her features remained somehow elegant and noble, despite the fact that she had just emptied a half dozen cocks onto them. The conflagration of needy desire that filled her core did little more than affect a subtle blush across her cheeks, though the streaks of white seed contrasted to make it look far deeper. The soft curve of her lips might have been gentle amusement. Calm, self assured, reserved and… temperate.

But her body betrayed that natural lie.

The tint of her cheeks was subtle, but her cunt was flushed far more pink, and with her legs splayed wide it was impossible to ignore. She was dripping too, both with drying kobold seed and her own leaking arousal. Her lips parted gently around her pumping fingers, offering a view deep inside her to every kobold that shot a glance her way. And when they did, Fuu shuddered, as though each brush of their eyes was a caress against the fleshy pearl of her clit.

The kobolds lounged about, but with the way Fuu was presenting herself and the soft moans she couldn’t help but leak past her poised lips, it was no surprise that it was only a few minutes before Demp approached her again, with the rest of his band soon rising to join in crowding around their pet.