A short rest

You were lying on top of her, trying to get back to your senses from lust filled journey. This... Act was intense.

You slid out from her pussy, some of your semen followed you cock on the way out. Your thought about how many girls did you inject already with your sperm, and wondered if any of them could possibly be pregnant. Of course, the chance of that happening would be slim, but it was within the realm of possibility.

Your inspected your body for any potential wounds, but aside of few new bruises there was nothing to concern yourself.

The dryad was still on the ground, her eyes glassy and only her chest moving ever so slightly showed any signs of life. It looked like you've won that round.

Then you heard a loud clap and you were back in the room with demoness and Carmen. They were sitting on the floor, close to each other, both panting and sweaty.

"Welcome back, David. How did you like our A'yali?"

It took a second before you regained your own composure. You were still completely naked, your clothes nowhere to be found, and your semi erect penis pointing at them. They didn't seem to mind, if anything both of them were looking hungrily at your body.

"She was... Intense."

"Yes, A'yali can get a little carried away. Don't hold it against her, she is very old and that's how they did it back in the days. Sex here was a battle for domination between individuals."

Serzaan's eyes got dreamy, reminiscing about the past. It looked like she was much, much older than she looked. By Earth standards she couldn't have been more than twenty-five. You didn't know much about demons, but you had a feeling that with great powers probably comes a very long life span.

"In the old days sex decided about a lot of thing. Conflicts and wars were being solved like that, advantages in trade treaties, borders, hunting and fishing rights, even small disputes, it may seem like it was all just an excuse for a good old fucking, but I think it was a great solution. Imagine, bloodless wars, the world with a perfect solution to most problems."

"But it all ended one day." You interjected.

"Yes. The demon lord rising to power changed the balance of this world, our cultures and **** us to live in fear like savages. But in here, in this little, almost forgotten corner of the world, we still remember. And continue the tradition."

You were wondering more and more about her. Maybe she was even older than demons since she can remember all that? If yes, then what was she? Or maybe she was just talking out if her ass, being a sex crazed demon.

"I like you, human." She said directly to you. "And I feel sorry for you."

"Why?"

"Because of your next encounter. Noone ever managed to satisfy the triplets. They are your next task."

She explained with a sparkle in her eyes, but you still didn't get it.

"You know what a Lamia is, right?"

"Yes. From what I've seen they have humanoid upper body combined with a sneaks lower body."

Carmen only sighed at that wildly inaccurate description, but didn't say anything, just kept herself busy with demoness's tits.

"Generally, yes. But sometimes, like in this case, a wonder of nature occurs during birth, or like your dear Chimera friend would say, a mutation. And triplets are just that."

"So I'm meant now to fuck the brains out of three Lamias?"

Demoness giggled.

"No. You, my dear human, are going to fuck a hydra."