She is overcome by his venom

The warrior woman sputters and spits, trying to expel the slippery wug cum from her mouth. Her face is twisted in disgust as she wipes at Rooniree's cum covering her lips and chin.

"You... you..." Her words seems to dissolve into a long, deep moan of lust. A flush colors her face and she presses a hand between her thighs. "Gods... what... what is happening to me?"

Although she seems terrified by the wave of lust she is experiencing, it does not stop her from sliding her hands beneath her leathers and stroking her sex. Her other hand grips her armored bosom, crushing the leather so tight that her soft mounds of titflesh almost burst from her corseted top. The wugs begin to croak, several puffing out their throats with excitement as they watching the defeated human succumb to the poison in the wug's seed.

Rooniree hops down from his platform and approached the woman. She flinches away from his hand, but you see her eyes rolling back to stare at the pale flesh of his cock, still dripping with traces of his cum. She licks her lips, her chest heaving and her hand working furiously in her leathers. She grinds her hips, fucking against her fingers, and her hand reaches for Rooniree's cock.

Suddenly, jealous anger flares within you. How dare this outsider bitch try to touch your master? You smack her hand away and grab her hair, yanking her head roughly back. Several of the wugs make the staccato croaking sound you recognize as wug laughter.

"Don't touch him," you snap. "Not unless he gives you permission."

The woman looks at you with dark, pleading eyes.

"I don't... I don't know what's happening to me," she moans. "I need his... more of his seed..."

"Yesss," croaks Rooniree. "Do not be angry at her. She is right. She needs morrrre of my seed."

You feel stung by your master's words. Why would he favor this one over you? You feel a competitive streak as you watch him turn towards her and present his flaccid member. The human woman quickly takes his soft meat in both hands and begins to lick it and stroke it and loudly kiss it. Rooniree groans and rests a hand on her head. Your desire wars with your obedience as you watch her begin to suck at your master's cock. Perhaps if you could prove yourself the better lover...