Trixcillia's eyes were wide but she wasn't seeing anything at all as the hulking moth continued to have its depraved way with her helpless body. The Dryadi continued to thrash and scream, the sticky substance of the mushroom top making it difficult to put up even that token resistence. Her insides continued to squeeze and throb around the large breasted snake moth's monstrous phallus, the only sensation she was aware of at all, everything else blocked out by the pain tinged by bits of forced pleasure. If only these moths were properly skilled in the art of seduction she could have been enjoying this whole thing, it was a great shame they were such philistines!<br/><br/>The fey's body at least continued to adjust to the brutal mating, her pussy stretching around the thick member which spread so cruelly. It allowed her to slowly regain enough of her wits to realize that the insect wasn't thrusting in and out as one might have expected it to be doing. And then she became aware of the brilliance above her, shining light and... pixie dust? All the moths were stopping now, not just the one who managed to take her but also the others who had been very crudely rubbing their own dicks over the rest of her body, everyone was staring up at the newly arrived figure.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #ff8000">Luna!</span>" Trix cried out in delight, overjoyed and deeply touched by what she was seeing. "<span style="color: #ff8000">You came to offer yourself to the moths on my behalf! That's so kind of you! They're really forceful as well, you'll have a hard time taking them all! I really do appreciate you doing this for me, don't think I'm not grateful!</span>" She was actually crying tears of joy, it was such a touching display for her fellow Dryadi to make such a noble sacrifice. Of course Trix was worth it! She swallowed with difficulty as her eyes turned back to the waiting moths, realizing that what she was being penetrated with was more akin to an ovipositor than a cock, she could make out the greenish glow of what was doubtless an egg sliding toward her awaiting and still very vulnerable cleft. "<span style="color: #ff8000">Uh, uh... quick! Off yourself to them now, Luna! I don't want to be stuffed full of eggs and ruin your martyrdom!</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>