Getting ready for the party (Steve).

Steve stuttered out an agreement for Tytha to join him Jan looked over the remaining group. “We do have an outdoor shower now as well, so…” she left the thought unfinished.

Koax smiled, at least Jan thought it was a smile, as he pulled Bet out of his mouth. “Well, I think I might stay here a moment with Bet. She doesn’t always get the attention she deserves at these parties, so I would like to help her out.”

Lin and Kaya both looked towards each other and then Jan, “Some girl time?” Lin asked.

Jan bit her lip, “I think that could be very nice.”

Steve took Tytha’s hand and led her towards the bathroom. The lamia’s long body undulating across the floor as Steve’s still hard cock bobbed.

Lin was quick to grab Jan’s hand and asked, “Is it out the back?” Jan nodded and they were soon away with Kaya trotting after them.

As Steve and Tytha reached the bathroom Tytha said, “The hotter the better for me. So as hot as you can stand it?”

Steve raised his eyebrows, “And if it is hotter?” He asked, turning the tap on.

Tytha rubbed up against him as the water started to mist, her scales on her belly and bust softly scraping against him. “I’m cold-blooded. I am more energetic in warmer environments. It’s one of the reasons lamia are one of the few mythfolk races to wear clothes. We like being warm.”

Steve gulped, he had already witnessed, firsthand, how energetic Tytha could be. “We also like some variability in our partners. It helps with making our future generations stronger. So, if you were willing, I could call some of my female friends and invite you to a tangle?”

“A tangle?” he asked?

She smiled as she coaxed him into the stream of water. “Yes, four or five female lamia, with just you, in a nice warm environment.”

Steve cleared his throat, “I don’t know that I could satisfy that many,” he confessed.

Tytha deployed her fangs and scraped them gently across his skin, “You forget we can help you stay hard for hours,” she said with a slight lisp from her fangs.

As she had spoken she reached down and stroked Steve’s cock. “Yes, but if you are talking about breeding, I doubt I could cum that many times.”

Tytha knelt in front of him, her languid body still enveloping him and pressed her tit’s around his cock. “Well, we can test that, and if not, I guess we will just have to have several sessions. It has been a long time since lamia have had new sires to their broods. In fact, I might be the first in ten generations.”

Steve smiled as her soft, scaled breasts rubbed him. “Are you suggesting you are fertile?” he asked.

Tytha laughed, “Lamia are only fertile when it is suitably warm, thankfully, human’s have invented central heating. So, I may have started my cycle deliberately in time for tonight’s festivities.”

Steve groaned again. Her breasts were simultaneously soft and rough, the scales one way being very soft, and the scales the other direction lightly scraping against him. “So, may I steal you away for a tangle?” she asked him.