Esszie's breath was heavy and deep, causing her large motherly breasts to rise and fall as she devoured Izusa with her eyes.<strong> "I'm glad you're enjoying it little foxling.  It feels very good to me too." </strong>Her hands stayed on Izusa, but she was no longer guiding the kitsune, simply letting her hands roam the priestess's skin.  But Izusa could get the sense that the naga was holding back, she was laying back and letting Izusa take her time exploring and getting used to the feeling of being penetrated by cock meat for the first time in her life.<br/><br/>It was as she began wriggling and grinding on that cock that Izusa would remember something she'd learned from the convent as well as watching the Æthertube broadcasts of the dungeon runs.  Lamia, of which Esszie was certainly one, could shift their shape, grow cocks as they wished.  Of course this was what Esszie had done.  But what Izusa remembered was that they could even change the size and shape of their appendages.  Esszie had chosen a size and girth that had been big, filling, challenging for Izusa, but not overwhelming, not too much for the virginal kitsune's cunt.<br/><br/>Again, it occurred to her that everything she'd ever learned about the terrible fate that was destined to people banished to the monster infested realms of Pandora so far hadn't turned out to be true.  It seemed that Esszie was almost sweet, caring, in her way.  Certainly the Lamia hadn't tried to force herself on her even once, and the stipulation for sexual congress tonight had been a trade, an exchange, when Izusa had almost nothing to offer, and was even gaining experiences from this.<br/><br/><strong>"You can go faster, harder,"</strong>The naga muttered in a low voice,<strong> "If you want.  Or not.  Take things at your own pace this time.... because when it's my turn, I'm going to really show you what I can do."</strong>She grinned wildly as her hands moved up to cup Izusa's breasts.