Heading home to surprises.

Steve got home just after six that day, he was glad his office insisted on a good work life balance, when there wasn’t too much crunch. He opened the front door to hear giggling, chatting and moans, there, in his living room were eight, sexy, naked and strange women.

Kaya came trotting over straight away and kissed him. “Welcome home,” she said. She stepped around behind him, her rump bumping the door in the process. “So, you know Mina, Tytha, Lin, and Bet. But you haven’t met Myota,” she pointed to a woman covered in white fur with thick tails lashing behind her and a muzzled face that looked like a fox. “Niteana,” she pointed to a tall woman whose skin was dark grey-blue and looked coarse and craggy, a set of leathery wings unfurled behind her. “And Ikandra,” as Steve looked over to her, his skin ran cold, and he felt himself harden. She seemed primarily human, but her skin was black, not dark, but black, laced with golden tones, and she opened her mouth and protruded a long tongue. Over a foot long, it had twitching little feelers down the length of each side. She was thin, inhumanly thin, and her eyes were large and almost glittering with reflected light. She was terrifying but alluring.

“Um, Hi,” he said, slightly taken aback. “May I ask, I can probably guess, Niteana,” he spoke her name slowly, “a gargoyle? But Ikandra?”

Niteana laughed, “We do not call ourselves gargoyles, but yes, that is where humans got their legends.” She stepped closer to him and, took one of his hands, and placed it on her sternum. “And this,” she said, running his hand down her rough but soft flesh, “is what I feel like inside and out.”

He moaned as Kaya started to undo his shirt. “And I,” Ikandra came closer, “am a Strigoi.” She leaned closer to him and licked the side of his face, her long tongue and many little feelers tickling and massaging the surface of his cheek.

As Kaya finished unbuttoning his shirt, she pulled his arm back from Niteana and tugged it free from his shoulders. “You go have a shower, and when you get out,” Kaya pointedly looked over his shoulder to Tytha, “she will bite you, and you will scream in pleasure all night long.” She paused a moment, “Oh and Tytha, give him a big enough bite that he can’t possibly cum.”

Niteana grabbed his belt and almost effortlessly pulled hard enough for the metal buckle to strain and snap. Steve was surprised, and the gargoyle smiled back, “And yes, all my muscles are that strong.”

Lin laughed at his arousal and discomfort as she reached around Myota to squeeze her breasts, “And just wait till you hear Myota’s moans. They are adorable.”

Steve stood there transfixed, trying to have a shower but unable to move as Ikandra leaned in and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. Her long, mobile tongue delved into his mouth, and he felt all the little feelers play as he sucked on it. As he kissed her, he felt hands on his pants as they were undone. Then he felt Niteana’s hands slide down his body, and shortly after, he felt her rough but soft lips and mouth on his cock.

He moaned into Ikandra’s mouth as he felt Niteana’s mouth sink down on him in one deep swallow. Her pallet and throat were similarly rough and soft, it was intense and arousing, and he couldn’t help but hump her face. Kaya leaned into his ear, “Just imagine that for an hour, with you not being able to cum.” Then she pulled him back from her two friends and pushed him lightly in the direction of the bathroom.