ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS, I ONLY OWN STORM AND DOOM
Doom watched as two cars pulled up, one a sleek purple car, while the other being a moving truck. He curled his black tail around his sofa, he had expected that they would find him, but not so quickly. I'll explain, Doom was a extremely rare monster called a Draconian, Draconians were a mix of Lamias and Dragons, now normally, such a thing would result in the child being a Lamia, but, his life was odd. He looked like a lamia from the waist down, but had a dragons torso, basically make a snake, with a dragons head and wings, and give it arms, then make it huge. He snuck onto one of the planes that came to Japan, or wherever he was, he didn't really know. He had "borrowed" a house from the people that lived here. He had left in the first place to make sure that the other non-humans were being treated well, or more likely he was sleeping on the plane and was taken here by accident. Either way, if they caught him here, who knows what they might do. He heard a knock on the door, he slithered slowly over to it, flexing his claws. Ready to defend himself if necessary, but he didn't need to. He opened the door, a government agent walked in, Doom was flabbergasted, the door had still been locked. He instinctively smashed the women with his tail.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Doom whirled around, to see the same human sitting on the couch that his tail had rested upon a few seconds ago. Her hair was long and black, her glasses were blocking her eyes.
"What are you doing her?!" He asked, his eyes darkening.
"Just making a deal with you," She replied, Doom's tail whipped around the room, "I'll make a deal with you, I know that you came here illegally, so, if you do what I tell you, i'll let you be,"
"I'm, listning..." He tilted his head to show his interest.
"My name is Agent Smith, but just call me Smith, now," She talked as she gestured to the truck. "I have a liminal in the truck, normally i'd sit with her in the car, but... she's a little hostile towards humans." Doom was surprised at this, didn't she sign up for the homestay project, so why would she be so mad? But Smith continued. "If you let her stay here, i'll keep everything quiet about how your not supposed to be here, got it?" Doom was shocked, she would allow him off the hook for just letting someone stay there? He had expected to have military units storming the house to deport him.
"Before I say yes," He said cautiously, "What kind of liminal is this?"
Smith allowed herself a small grin, "You're about to find out!" Suddenly, Doom heard yelling from the door step, he quickly slithered over and used his tail to open the curtains. Outside was a girl, maybe 16 or 17, being dragged to his door by two men, both wearing a protective suit. When she was brought in he quickly got up and got himself some soda. He carefully peeked around his wall, to see the girl sitting on his couch, silent at last, she almost looked as if she'd been crying.
"I don't want to be with another human that judges me for how I look," She was blubbering to Smith.
Smith smiled. "Thats why we picked this specific host for you," The girl looked up, surprised. He decided that this was a good time to show himself, the moment that he came out fro the kitchen, he noticed that the girl had a huge red snakes tail, now, Doom wasn't a pervert, so he did't look at her chest, but if he did, he'd see the largest breasts he'd ever see.
"Storm, meet Doom, a Draconian, and your host" Smith presented proudly. Doom smiled sheepishly at Storm, he'd not met many cute girls before, or ever. "And Doom, meet Storm the Lamia," Storm suddenly gasped loudly and said:
"Is that... a male Lamia?" She almost gagged at her words.
"Well, partly," Doom replied. "I'm also half Dragon, and because i'm the first of my kind, I was named a Draconian,"
"Well, looks as if you two will get along well, see ya!" Smith started to walk out the door.
"HEY WAIT," Doom said before she left, "You're leaving me with someone i've known for about two minutes? What about food?" Doom couldn't just go get food, because of his appearance.
"All handled love, tomorrow you'll get the food and supplies for Storm," And with a happy smile, she walked out the door. Doom and Storm stared at each other for a few seconds, until Doom broke the ice.
"Whelp, i'll go get food for us, any preferences?" Doom hoped that it was something that he had, because when the family that lived here left, they didn't leave a large amount of food. She shook her head as he slithered to the fridge. They had spent the night talking about the human world, thankfully the two seemed to get along well.
()()()()()()()()()()()()()(
Doom woke up that morning to find something large and soft pressing against his face, immediately he knew what it was, Storm's entire body was wrapped around his. The two of them must've fell asleep on the couches, and with Storm being a cold-blooded creature (Like him, but he had more control) she instantly slept next to the best heat source, which just so happened to be him. He quietly slipped out of her coils, while most people would become embarrassed or startled by having your face in a Lamias breasts, Doom was fine with it, he knew that snakes usually curled up when cold, he had witnessed it on one of his first days in the human world. Doom started to make himself coffee, when he felt something gripping on his massively long tail. Why was his tail so long? Well, the type of half-lamia he was, is a Titana Boa. (Sorry if I spelled that wrong) He turned his torso around to see Storm still asleep, but latched on to his tail. he finished making his coffee and laid back on the couch, stroking Storm's hair until she woke up.
"Mornin," Doom said when he first saw her wake up.
"Egrhhhh," was about all Storm could muster. She lifted herself up and leaned against Doom.
"Only fifteen hours and your already close to me," He teased. His tongue flicked in and out, smelling something coming from outside. He lifted the curtains and saw a truck that looked a lot like the one that Storm came in yesterday, but with a hamburger logo on it. He slithered outside, where he was made to sign a weird paper, the people deposited TONS of food into Doom's basement. Even Storm got up fully to check it out. But that wasn't it, when they had returned from the basement, a strange looking guy was in their living room.
"Hi, my name is Kimihito," (Bad spelling)
