Yes, but not alone

Aramina thinks it over. "Yes, but I will be in there too. I cannot have you running away on me."

"What?" you shriek. "You can't just take a shower with me!"

"May I remind you that I just jacked you off as your balls were too backed up to move you safely? You're naked at the moment, I do not understand why you think me being in close quarters with you in a shower should hold any amount of distress."

"Because usually, people who have showers together are in a relationship. Also, a lot of things happen in showers. And that's not happening between us!"

The lamia's eyes narrow, but her reply is just as cool as ever. "I can assure you it won't. But I will not allow you to take a shower alone until you are safely back in Caryce. Understood?"

You can tell she's not backing down, so you simply grab your towel and stalk off into another one of your bathrooms, this one even more spacious than the first. The shower is so large that both you and Aramina fit in with room for more. The spray of hot water begins to relax you, and for a second you almost forget you have a large lamia coiled around your feet. But then...

"Ohhhh!" you moan, as you feel twelve hands massage your whole body all at once, rubbing rose-scented soap into your skin. Aramina's hands move quickly and efficiently across you, and soon you feel as though you have been moulded anew by just her gentle, soothing touch. And then, the water is flicked off and you come back to reality.

"There," she says. "You're clean. Now, I will take you to Caryce."

Before you can even protest that you're still naked and wet, she clicks her fingers three times, and a bright white light fills your vision.

You both disappear.