Sonya took a while to recover from the ordeal. Well, perhaps recover wasn't the right word, it was clear she was going to be suffering the effects of this rough fucking for a while now. However, she managed to move with some time, crawling her way over to Nat. She was sore, her ass, thighs and crotch all sending flares of pain up through her, wanting her to lay down an rest. However the Swordswoman knew, or suspected anyway, that staying here would only get them a fresh round of being fucked when the tribe came back up here.<br/><br/>Reaching the pink haired girl, having crawled on her hands and knees, she reached out, shaking her. "Hey... Nat... are you okay?" Sonya's voice was a little on the hoarse side, the moans and screams having really done a number on her after that relentless event.