“Now, Van... I'm about to move things up a Level. Prepare yourself... I'm going to show you pleasure beyond anything you felt in those dreams."

“There you go warning me again..." Van stated as he realized something.

She had been so forceful getting him in here that he was surprised she hadn't simply started ripping his clothes off. It seemed she really had only wanted to make sure he would Listen to her and not run away. "You never really wanted to force me, did you?"

“Silly boy. Lamia don't force..."

She slid a finger tantalizingly across his chest, her other hand releasing the long ponytail and Letting her full, splendid locks cascade over her back with a shake of her head.

“...we seduce."

She then slithered past him and looked over her shoulder, eying him hotly as she loosened her cloak and used her tail to lay it spread out on a smooth patch of stone floor, a beam of light illuminating her through a crack in the sealing.

“And for a Lamia, there is no arousal quite like being with a man willing to surrender to the tender mercies of her coilssss. But know thisss my pet... once she has you there, she won't let go easily, not until she's been satisssfied.."

She continued to accentuate her words with deft, suggestive movements of her hips and upper body, the tip of her tail smoothly loosening the simple ties that bound her top and loincloth to her.

Van was pretty sure he stopped breathing for a moment when she turned back around, her clothes sliding off of her upper body as she did so and revealing the full opulent splendor of her ripe breasts, her nipples already hardened in expectation. The slight blush she wore with her confident expression seemed to make her all the more attractive. He eyed her up and then down to where her tail was finishing removing and placing the loincloth aside, the merging point of woman and reptile now in view. The afternoon Light, now dimming a bit in the cavern, made him want to see her closer, in more detail, but he was too stupefied to move.

Her lustful stare turned to amusement when after several seconds he had failed to do anything more than ogle her, breathing hard and practically salivating.

“Do you need further invitation Lover?"

As she spoke the tip of her tail entered his line of vision and suggestively beckoned him with a rhythmic waving motion before Lightly wrapping his right hand and tugging him a bit toward her before Letting go.

“I want you to look and feel."

The nudge was all he needed to stumble the few steps it took to reach her, his body practically on autopilot and his mind enraptured by her voice.

He held out his arms, wanting to embrace and fondle her to his lust's content, and was shocked to have her powerful coils rise up to entrap him instead. With effortless grace more and more of her serpent portion wrapped about him and he soon felt his feet leave the ground. Just Like when he had first awoken he got the distinct impression escaping from her grip would not be possible for him.

And did he imagine it or did a portion of her tail muscles just contract in such a way as to lightly grope his butt?

Regardless, blood rushed to his head as all the pressure of her tail transferred to his feet and he found himself dangling upside down.

Serafina only smiled at his perplexed expression.

“You're overdressed, lover. Allow me to fix that."