Chapter 7 Page 1 - The New Guest
Mati and Two Lamias
chapter 82
by
The Reaper
One month later...
Aurelia tells her family that she found boyfriend who loves and accepts her who she is. She presents Daniel, a 18 year old human boy with medium blonde hair, blue eyes, skinny stomach. He is wearing white sport top and shortened blue jeans.
"I have something to tell you all," Aurelia announced, her voice ringing with a nervous energy that made her red and blue scales shimmer under the living room lights.
The family looked up from their shared morning lounge, the massive coils of Emilia and Emily shifting to make room for the young hybrid's excitement.
"I've found someone," Aurelia continued, her tail twitching in a rhythmic dance of anticipation. "Someone who loves me and accepts exactly who I am, without any fear."
She stepped aside to reveal a boy standing awkwardly in the doorway, his blue eyes wide as they swept over the breathtaking, serpentine forms of the women in the room.
Daniel was eighteen, a lean youth with medium blonde hair and a skinny stomach that peeked through the gap of his white sport top. He wore shortened blue jeans that showed off pale, slender legs, making him look fragile against the backdrop of the lamias' overwhelming physical presence.
"This is Daniel," Aurelia said, stepping forward to wrap a possessive, scaly arm around his waist, pulling his small frame tight against her side.
Emilia leaned forward, her massive red head descending from the ceiling to inspect the boy, her nostrils flaring as she caught the scent of his nervousness.
"A human boy," Emily mused, her blue coils sliding across the floor with a soft, wet hiss that echoed through the quiet room. "He is quite small, isn't he?"
Daniel swallowed hard, his voice barely a whisper as he looked at the towering women. "It's an honor to meet you all. Aurelia has told me so much about her family."
Mati smiled, leaning back against the heap of scales. "Welcome to the nest, Daniel. I think you'll find that we are very welcoming to those who make our girls happy."
Aurelia didn't wait for further introductions; she dragged Daniel toward the center of the room, her tail winding around his legs and hoisting him upward.
"He's so soft," Aurelia whispered, her tongue flickering against his neck. "I've wanted to show him to you for weeks."
The atmosphere shifted instantly from curiosity to heat, the air growing thick with the musk of arousal and the rhythmic thrumming of the lamias' hearts.
Daniel gasped as Aurelia's coils tightened, stripping away his white top in one fluid motion and leaving his pale chest exposed to the cool air and the hungry gazes of the family.
"He is perfect," Emily whispered, sliding forward to press her cool, scaled belly against his skinny stomach, her hands roaming over his ribs.
Aurelia pushed him back into the plushness of the coils, her own heat radiating against him as she straddled his waist, her heavy tail pinning his legs down.
"Do you want him too?" Aurelia asked her mother and Emily, her voice a low, guttural purr. "I want him to know exactly how we love in this house."
"Oh, we definitely want him," Emilia groaned, her massive body encircling the entire group, creating a wall of red scales that trapped the heat inside.
Aurelia guided Daniel's hand to her shimmering scales, then lower, where the heat was most intense. "Touch me, Daniel. Tell me how much you want this."
"I want everything," Daniel panted, his head lolling back as Emily's tongue traced the line of his jaw and Aurelia's hips began to grind rhythmically against him.
The room became a blur of red, blue, and pale skin as the lamias descended upon him, their movements a coordinated dance of pleasure and possession.
Aurelia let out a sharp cry as she finally guided him inside, her tight, scaled anatomy gripping him with a force that made his vision swim in white heat.
As the rhythm accelerated, the combined weight of the women pressing into him, Daniel felt the world shrink down to the sensation of scales and soft skin.
He screamed into the silence of the house, his body shuddering violently as he reached a crashing climax, bound tightly in the loving, crushing grip of the heap.