A faun on her knees, in the middle of a small group, standing over her.
She’s nude, showing off her tits and cute gock between her legs, hard and dripping gently… she can’t give it any attention though, seeing as her attention is fully on the cocks of the ones around her.
One is enjoying fucking her throat, gripping an antler in one hand as they pant, thrusting over and over into the wet warmth of the faun’s mouth. Her eyes are glazed as she gazes up at the ones over her.
The faun’s hands are busy, stroking two more of the cocks, each dripping their pre onto her, and her loving every second of it.
As the one using her throat gets close, they pull out, and the next takes their place. It’s not time to cum yet. That’s what they’ve been telling her. And every time she whines, the need in her eyes, the need for their cum, the need for them to fill her and use her… it’s so overwhelming, but she’s a good faun, a good little doe, so she keeps pleasuring them, over and over, never releasing, never giving her what she craves… until suddenly, some time later. It could have been mere minutes, it could have been an hour, she simply can’t tell anymore, the one currently using her pulls out again, and while she starts whimpering, her eyes widen as they all get closer, starting to pump.
“It’s time,” they tell her. “You’ve been so good for us. It’s time for your reward~”
The doe’s little tail wags quickly as she’s filled with excitement, opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue, ready to be rewarded…
