At the mercy of the mythfolk.

The Satyr woman leant in towards Steve as she said, “Hi, I’m Lin.” Before planting her lips to his. He could taste Jan’s pussy as Lin’s tongue pushed into his mouth. At the same time, he felt a tight coolness upon his shaft. He groaned at how tight it was, and as Lin stepped back, he could see that Tytha had buried his whole length in her mouth and throat. With the little fairy sitting on her head.

“God, you are so cool to touch,” he gasped.

Kaya stepped up beside Steve and kissed his neck, “Lamia are cold-blooded,” she said. “Just relax, and trust us.

Steve let himself be guided to the ground as Bet took Tytha’s place. She sucked firmly on his cock head, stretching her jaw wide over him. “And you are so hot.”

Lin crawled atop him, resting her furred snatch at his face. She was facing his feet, and so soon, he felt her mouth join the other two.

Kaya’s fingers joined Steve’s mouth as the three Mythfolk women took turns sucking on his cock. Lin tasted sweet and heady, and Steve felt his arousal grow further. “Just the presence of a Satyr can bring out an incredible sense of lust,” Kaya explained as Steve moaned into his girlfriend’s snatch. “And Tuesday, you will feel so much more.”

Steve grabbed at Lin’s butt, feeling her tail twitch as he licked her clit and Kaya fingered her pussy. Then as she sat up, Steve felt an incredible tightness and warmth on his cock. “Oh, God.”

Bet too was moaning as she was slowly pushing herself down onto his cock. Lin stood up to let Steve see, and he looked down to find that scarcely half of his length was inside the little fae. “Oh, you feel so good,” Bet moaned.

Steve felt Tytha’s coils slowly wrap him as Bet continued to push herself onto him. “Shit, you are tight.”

Kaya lay down beside him, kissing Tytha as her tail curled around to the centaur’s cunt. Steve watched in amazement as she slowly pushed her scaled tail into his girlfriend, and he reached out to grab her tail. He pulled firmly and heard Kaya’s moan as Tytha pushed further into her.

Bet stopped atop him and kissed Lin, who was leaning over, “More?” the satyr asked the little winged creature. Bet nodded, and Lin grabbed her waist, lifting her up slightly before pushing her down more.

“Oh God,” Steve grunted, “God, you are tight.” Bet’s eyes rolled back as he felt a burst of warmth over him. “Oh fuck.” He had never felt someone as hot as the little fae.

“I hope you don’t cum too soon,” Lin purred.

Steve shook his head, “I don’t think I could. It feels incredible, but she is so tight it’s like she’s **** my cock.”

“Oh good,” Lin said. She lifted her fae friend again fucking her onto Steve’s cock in long strokes.

Kaya’s moans grew deeper as Tytha curled more of her tail into the centaurs cunt. Steve saw white as Lin sped up her motions fucking Bet deeply onto him until his head pushed against the fae’s cervix. Then Bet begged for a pause.