Mina let out a groan as the kobold in front of her pulled back.  A little voice inside her head told her that she could learn to do better, but it was a relief for now.  Even so, the head of the creature's cock felt like it was the size of a small apple in her mouth.  An apple that held her mouth open like a pig, ready for roasting.<br/><br/>Despite the language barrier, the carnies were communicating just fine.  After a few moments of coaching, Mina started to stroke the saliva-slicked portion of the thick cock all on her own.  It felt like soft suede over an iron core, pistoning like the one in her cunt.  She was just starting to get accustomed to the rhythm, when something like lightning shot up her spine.<br/><br/>No sooner had the kobold behind her started to finger her clit, than her hips started jerking, trying to escape the pleasure-pain and get more of it at the same time.  She could feel a pressure building as the world contracted down to the friction of the two cocks and the steady fingering.