Strax barely had time to settle into his quarters in Scarlet’s mansion before the situation spiraled out of control.
Tiamat and Ouroboros stood face to face, their eyes glittering with a mixture of competitiveness and desire. The air was charged with tension, but it wasn’t hostility... It was pure possessiveness.
"I’ll go first," Ouroboros declared with a sharp smile, crossing his arms under his breasts and jutting out his chin. "After all, it was me who called you ’husband’ first."
Tiamat let out a soft laugh, but there was a veiled threat in it. "That’s funny... because if I remember correctly, I’m the one who made the contract with him, you’re the one who invaded my Spirit World to try and take possession of what’s MINE. I guess that gives me priority."
Strax watched the scene, his eyes going from one to the other. He knew they were both extremely dominant and fierce, but he hadn’t expected this rivalry to manifest itself so quickly and in such a short space of time...
"Are you really going to fight about this?" He asked, trying to sound nonchalant, but the truth was that he was enjoying the dispute.
"It’s not an argument," Ouroboros replied, stepping forward and pointing at Tiamat. "It’s just that she needs to understand that I’m the priority here."
Tiamat narrowed her eyes. "Priority? You talk as if I’m just going to accept that. He’s mine too."
The two moved closer, their faces centimeters apart, sparks practically jumping between them. The atmosphere became tense, and Strax realized that, if he didn’t intervene, this could go on all night.
He sighed and, with one swift movement, pulled them both closer, wrapping his arms around their waists.
"If you want exclusivity so badly..." He murmured, his voice laced with teasing. "...then how about we decide this another way?"
Ouroboros and Tiamat stared at him, surprised by his sudden attitude. But when they saw the defiant smile on his lips, their expressions changed.
"Um... I like challenges," Ouroboros purred.
Tiamat smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Then let the game begin."
Strax looked at them both with a teasing smile, sensing the tension in the air. He knew they were both powerful and dominant, but he could also feel the attraction between them, something deeper than simple desire. The moment was charged with electricity, and he knew he was about to take an even more intimate step.
"Do you want exclusivity?" Strax asked in a soft, almost challenging tone, as his hands slid gently to Ouroboros and Tiamat’s waists. "Then let’s do it the right way."
Ouroboros stared at him, her eyes sparkling with desire. She moved closer, her body as hot as the intensity of her gaze. "Show us what you’re capable of, husband."
Tiamat, at her side, didn’t lag behind. Her hand reached up to Strax’s neck, her fingers gently caressing his skin. "You’re going to have us, Strax. And we’re going to make you feel everything we are."
The air around them seemed to vibrate with growing energy as the two women drew even closer. Strax could feel their hearts beating faster, and the chemistry between them was palpable. When he tilted his head, his lips met Ouroboros’ first, in a kiss that was slow but full of desire. It was as if words weren’t necessary; everything he wanted to say was there, in that touch.
The kiss was deep, exploratory. Ouroboros reacted with the same intensity, her hands traveling to his shoulders, pulling him closer. Her touch was fierce, but also tenderly possessive, as if she wanted to mark her territory without fear of being vulnerable.
When Strax pulled away briefly, taking a deep breath, he felt Tiamat’s eyes fixed on him. She wasted no time. With one fluid movement, she pulled him to her, her lips meeting his with a silent urgency. Her kiss was different, softer, but just as passionate. She wrapped her arms around him, her body pressing against his, and Strax couldn’t help moaning softly at the intensity of her touch.
Tiamat and Ouroboros moved closer to Strax, their hands exploring his body with surprising skill and confidence. It was as if they already knew every inch of him, as if they had been doing this for years. Strax surrendered completely to the sensation, his own hands exploring the curvaceous and sensual bodies of the two women.
Ouroboros’ kiss was voracious, almost savage, while Tiamat was gentler and more seductive. Together, they were a perfect match, combining fire with delicacy. Tiamat’s soft lips slid down his neck, depositing warm, soft kisses on his sensitive skin. Strax gasped when he felt her teeth sink lightly into his shoulder, a mixture of pleasure and pain that made him shudder.
Meanwhile, Ouroboros’ hands went down to his waist, her deft fingers finding the button of his pants and deftly opening it. She slid her hand inside, stroking Strax’s already growing erection, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. He twitched at the touch, gripping her hips tightly.
Tiamat smiled against his skin, feeling the blood pulsing under her lips. She pulled his lower lip between her teeth, nibbling lightly before pulling away enough to look him in the eye. There was a spark of mischief in them, mixed with pure desire.
"You’re ours now, Strax," she whispered, her voice husky with lust. "We won’t let you get away so easily."
Ouroboros nodded, her fingers continuing their skillful work on his pants. "Have no doubts, husband. We’ll show you exactly what it means to be ours."
Strax swallowed, feeling the hot blood rush through his veins. He had never felt so desired, so adored and idolized... It was an intoxicating sensation, and he didn’t want it to ever end... maybe because... they were the same race as him... everyone in that room was a Dragon.
The pheromones were attacking, and the Incubus King’s body wasn’t just an ornament... it was a deadly combination.
Tiamat smiled, sensing the desire in Strax’s eyes. With a graceful movement, she slid the strap of her dress down her shoulders, slowly revealing her full, firm breasts. They were perfect, with pink nipples that were already hardening with arousal.
"Do you like what you see, my dear husband?" She asked, her voice laden with teasing. "Come here and have a taste."
Strax wasted no time. He leaned forward, taking one of the nipples in his mouth while his hand caressed the other breast. He sucked hard, letting his tongue dance around the hardened tip. Tiamat moaned, grabbing his hair and pulling him closer. The pleasure was intense, and she could feel her arousal growing by the second.
Meanwhile, Ouroboros knelt in front of Strax, looking up at him with those bright, lust-filled eyes, holding his stiff member, smelling the scent that mesmerized her... She smiled mischievously before wrapping her lips around his throbbing member, taking him deep into her mouth.
Strax gasped at the sensation, his whole body shaking with pleasure. He had never felt anything so good before, having not one but two goddesses worshipping his body at the same time. His hands stroked Ouroboros’ hair, encouraging her to continue, while he continued to suck and nibble on Tiamat’s nipples.
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The two dragons had no shame or reservations. They were completely lost in the moment, focused only on pleasuring the man they had chosen as their husband. The room was filled with moans and obscene sounds, the air charged with the intoxicating scent of sex.
Strax knew he wouldn’t last long. The combination of stimuli was too much to bear. He could feel his orgasm approaching fast, like a wave about to break.
"I... I can’t take it anymore," he managed to say between moans. "I’m going to come..."
Ouroboros just smiled around his member, taking it even deeper into his throat. Tiamat pressed her breasts against his face, offering her nipples as a prize. They wanted everything from him, every drop of his pleasure.
With a strangled cry, Strax climaxed, his whole body convulsing with the force of orgasm. He spilled his semen into the eager mouth of Ouroboros, who swallowed it without hesitation, savoring the taste of it.
But they weren’t satisfied. Not by a long shot. With a wicked grin, Tiamat pushed Strax onto the bed, following right behind. Ouroboros joined them, their naked bodies pressing against his.
"That was just the beginning, husband," Tiamat whispered in his ear, her voice warm against his skin.
Tiamat and Ouroboros looked at each other, a spark of competition in their eyes. They wanted to have Strax all to themselves, to taste every inch of his body with their skillful tongues. But instead, they decided to share the prize, a challenge to see who could give their new husband the most pleasure.
With synchronized movements, the two dragons knelt in front of Strax, staring at the powerful erection protruding before them. They exchanged a mischievous smile before moving closer, their tongues reaching out to taste the sensitive head.
Strax arched his back, moaning loudly at the sensation of the two tongues on his member. They traced the circumference, in ever tighter circles, before plunging downwards, licking the entire length. Her hands caressed his thighs, her fingers moving to squeeze and massage the heavy testicles.
They alternated between sucking the head and taking as much as they could into their mouths, competing to see who could take the deepest without choking. Their plump lips moved up and down, while their tongues danced around, sensory stimulation too much to bear.
Strax grabbed their hair, pulling them closer, wanting to feel even more of those warm, soft lips around his throbbing member. The two dragonesses giggled, the sound vibrating around him and increasing the pleasure even more.
Then, in a surprisingly agile movement, Tiamat pushed Ouroboros aside and took the entire length in her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat. She swallowed around him, the tight walls massaging every inch. Ouroboros didn’t lag behind. She positioned herself underneath, taking the testicles in her mouth and sucking hard, while her tongue moved in spirals around them.
Strax couldn’t hold out for long. The sight of those two beautiful creatures worshipping his body pushed him over the edge. With a hoarse cry, he orgasmed, spilling jets of semen into Tiamat’s eager throat. She swallowed it all, taking every last drop, while Ouroboros continued to suck and lick, making sure there was no waste.
When he had finished, the two dragons sat up, wiping their lips with satisfied smiles. Strax was panting, his whole body shaking with the force of his climax.
"That was... incredible," he managed to say, still trying to catch his breath. "You’re... wonderful."
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Tiamat laughed, a husky, seductive sound. "That was just the beginning, my dear. Now, it’s your turn to pleasure us." Tiamat said lightly, taking off her bottom...
"Come and eat your prize."