After care.

Bet soon after collapsed, going completely limp on his cock. “Don’t worry,” Koax said, “she is fine. She just enjoyed herself. Give her a few minutes of cuddling, and she will return to her normal self.”

{H} slowly pulled his new lover from his shaft, moaning at the tightness as he withdrew. His excess cum dribbled back out of her to coat his cock and balls. He slowly struggled to his feet and wrapped the little fae in his arms, cradling her as she cooed in pleasure, her eyelids fluttering.

He returned to the kitchen on ginger legs, where the others ate and talked. Kaya was still rocking on Koax’s thick tail, lost in a world of bliss. “How long can you do that for?” Steve asked him.

“Not overly long; I tend to get a tail cramp, and it is very hard to move with a tail cramp,” the Lamia replied.

Jan gave Steve a gentle kiss on the cheek, “I love our chosen family,” she said.

Steve turned his head back to her, “I already did. It’s just grown.” Moans from the three who had adjourned to the spare bedroom could be heard filtering out, and Steve smiled. “Looks like Mon and Mitch’s circle of friends is growing as well. We should warn them of some of the more non-human traits of Mythfolk before they get themselves in trouble.” As he spoke, he stroked Bet’s hair; she had curled up in his arms with her wings occasionally buzzing.

Jan looked over at Kaya, “Maybe, I mean, we wouldn’t want them to accidentally offer to be bred by their centaur neighbour, would we?” Steve moaned, “You’re still sure about this?”

He nodded, “You?”

Jan smiled at him, “Yes, I want it, and I hope that Kaya is already pregnant.”

Kaya seemed to rouse herself from her pleasure slightly, “So do I,” she panted.

“We still need to talk about what we will do accommodation-wise. If Kaya moves in with us, we are not going to have room for the two of us and a centaur girlfriend. Even if she doesn’t, we may have a little centaur of our own running around in a few years.”

Lin laughed at that as she ate, “It takes humans a few years to run on their own? Centaurs, it takes a week, maybe two.”

Steve and Jan just stared, “What?” Steve said after several moments.

Lin laughed again, “Yeah, orcs take a year or so, centaurs, satyrs, under a month.” She said this as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “Thanks for breakfast,” she said a moment later, “I’m going to have to run, but Steve,” she stepped over to him and kissed him softly on the lips. “I’m looking forward to seeing you on Tuesday.”

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