Doom and Storm slithered down a dark alleyway, Storm clinging on to Doom as a heat source, as a Lamia, the cold was potentially fatal if bad enough. The two of them had figured out that one of the only times that it was safe for them to go out, was at night. And even then, they had to stick to the darkest parts. They knew the risks if one of them was seen. Storm yawned as they snaked back to the house, her eyes drooped even lower then before. Doom could feel her breath slowing down next to him, he slowly picked her up and continued on their way. While slithering, he looked at her face, he smiled. The pair had grown very close after the full moon, and no, not close like that you pervs. Close like a couple. When they reached their home, he rested her on the couch and curled up around her.
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Storm woke to the sound of a bang next to her, as she opened her eyes she could hear Doom speaking in a surprised tone. As it turns out, Smith had broke into their house and tapped Doom on the shoulder, causing him to jump up and hit the ceiling. Smith apologized after Doom recovered.
"What are you doing here," He growled, in embarrassment of being caught sleeping so close to Storm. Storm smirked at this, Doom clearly liked her, and vice versa. In fact, Lamia mating season was coming up soon, and with Doom being the first male Dragon and Lamia crossbreed, that was sure to be interesting. She had been sent here to find a tribal mate with her slightly younger sister, Miia. The two Lamias had discussed the issue of finding a mate when Kimihito came over. She easily saw how Miia was smitten with Kimihito, with him being smart, and handsome. But in her opinion, he was nothing compared to Doom. When that full moon left, she found herself begging for another one to happen as soon as possible, that night had been magical. She heard something Smith said almost instantly.
"We have a new one for you," She said smiling.
"Wait, what?!" Doom exclaimed.
"We have a new liminal for you to care for," Came the reply. She gestured to the door where a girl came walking in. No, not walking, slithering. the liminal that was brought resembled a Lamia, but when Storm looked closer, there were less scales on it and fins. She made a guess on what it was.
"Are you a Lamprey?" She suspiciously asked.
The girl nodded, "My name is Lampra," While they did this, Doom was gawking at the large room they were making, a pool. The crew finished instantly, so fast that Doom wondered if it was magic. Lampra on the other hand, smiled and snaked over to it, sliding in.
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After Doom signed the paperwork, how he knew to was beyond him. He sighed, coiling up next to the pool. He felt something wet coil around the end of his tail, he tried to tug it loose, but was suddenly pulled into the water. He thrashed in the water, thankfully being able to breath, as one of the features of a poison dragon. He saw his attacker, it was Lampra, who was tightly coiled around him, sadly for Doom, one thing that was loose was her bra. Before being flashed, he was dragged out of the water by Storm who quickly coiled around him. Also sadly for Doom, Lampra got up and coiled around him to, he was stuck between two beautiful liminals.
"He's mine for mating season!" Lampra screeched at Storm. (In this story, Lamia and Lamprey mating season are at the same time)
"No mine!" Storm screamed back.
Doom pulled away from the both of them. "I barely know you!" He pointed at Lampra.
"So?" Lampra shrugged.
"Hey, Lampra, since we'd have to work together to bring him down, how about we share him for the tine being?" Storm reasoned, Lampra nodded, Doom was extremely frightened by the alliance of the two of them. But he ended up being cuddled with anyway.
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Doom woke up to find he was still being wrapped around by Storm and Lampra, when he slithered out and tired to get away, they both gripped his tail. He slowly made his way down to the bath, turned on the water and flung his tail in it, with the two still on. They woke to see a very angry Doom looming over them.
"Heh," They nervously chucked.
AN: All characters belong to their respective owners. Peace- Doomfirefang
