It doesn't take long to spot such a place nearby. A gaggle of slaves are relaxing around a small hut nearby, a few working on sewing or weaving or fixing this or that thing. Others are chatting, though a few are also tending to the few who remain a bit more well endowed.
However, there's also two males who are enjoying the attentions of some of the slaves. One is about the same size as the last one who used you, and is busy slowly thrusting up into one who is letting out pleasant moans.
The other however is a male with a member that makes even most of the canine males pale in comparison. He looks a bit older and more battle worn, but is watching in amusement as two slave bois lick and worship at his massive and angry red looking pillar. (3) And as hungry as you indeed are for the food which you're nibbling at, you suddenly find yourself craving a taste of that pillar, the image of you joining in with those cute fembois and tending to something so masculine filling your head and making your clit-dick and backdoor both twitch in excitement.
Xela seems to notice, and smiles and gives an encouraging pat, nuzzle, and rub of her body as she says "I'll keep a hold of your food love~"