Chapter 100: The primordial instincts
Strax spent several hours by Beatrice's side as she slept peacefully; she already looked like an angel to him. She was gradually healing, and the wounds and cuts had completely disappeared from her body.
Strax's body rested calmly in the chair as if nothing had happened to him in the past few hours. However, his mind was elsewhere—somewhere very, very distant.
"Master, what are you doing here?" Ouroboros asked as she sat on Strax's lap. For some unknown reason, he was inside Ouroboros's spiritual world, which resembled a grand palace, and he was seated on her throne while her voluptuous body pressed against him. She truly was... She was a MILF. She approached slowly, her sexy body rubbing against him provocatively, as if dancing a celestial dance.
Strax felt a shiver run down his spine as Ouroboros enveloped him with an aura of desire. He looked into her eyes, losing himself in the depths of her Abyss.
"Stop!" Strax heard another woman's voice enter the scene. "Get away from him!" she said to the black-haired woman who continued to rub herself and rest her warm body on the man's. "Ah, that bitch," Ouroboros muttered as she looked at her. Ouroboros remained on his lap and began to move even closer to his face, ignoring the intrusion. "My master... why don't you get rid of that giant lizard?
You only need me," she whispered extremely sensually as she intertwined with him, closing in for a tight embrace...
Like a snake that had cornered its prey.
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"So that's why I'm here," Strax said, not caring that he was with Ouroboros and Tiamat, but they were staring at each other very seriously. Across the palace of Ouroboros, Tiamat stood with her arms crossed, looking sternly at Strax as if he were making a grave mistake, while it was the abyssal snake that was cornering him.
"Do you want me to cancel the contract with both of you? Learn to get along, or I'll leave," Strax said seriously. He had already let this situation go too far; every time he appeared before them, they started this stupid fight. Both looked at him seriously as well.
"I won't get along with her!" Ouroboros pointed to the blonde woman who still had her arms crossed, staring at them. "She's a Lust Dragon!" Ouroboros continued. "I won't let my master be possessed by that Lust Dragon! She is full of lascivious thoughts, and I will ensure the safety of MY master!" she declared.
Strax could hardly believe what was happening. Why was this busty milf acting like a jealous schoolgirl? She was an adult! Or rather, a SUPER ADULT! She must have lived longer than this universe, and she was acting like a little girl! Besides, what's this?!
Why is Tiamat the Lust Dragon? You hypocrite! You're on your master as if he were the love of your life, rubbing and tempting his mind with that sexy body!
"Lust Dragon? Look at yourself! If I look under that dress, you'll be practically drooling down there! Just because he has a physique that catches your attention, you're acting like a crazy slut!" Tiamat shouted back, and Strax turned to face Ouroboros, who was slightly flushed while gnawing her nail...
"What do you mean by physique?" Strax questioned, looking at Tiamat since she seemed the most rational at the moment, and Ouroboros would say nothing; she was... too busy feeling the warmth of his body.
"Ah~ It's complicated to talk about it this way, but... We're Dragons... although she looks like a Snake, she's a Dragon, a kind of Dragon, like me..." Tiamat began to speak but didn't know how to continue. She was actually very embarrassed, and Strax didn't know how to react, seeing that mature and strong woman so... sweet? Cute?
Vulnerable?
Tiamat took a deep breath; her whole body gave a slight tremor as she commented, "Well, we're spirits, but we still have... animal instincts. I mean, we're beasts..." She was really trying to tell him something she couldn't pronounce.
Ouroboros, still wrapped around Strax, finally spoke, her voice soft and trembling. "We... smell your potential, your strength, and it attracts us in an... instinctive way. Something beyond control." She rubbed her voluptuous body against him, her movements sinuous and almost desperate. "We want to Procreate," she said in a completely sexy tone.
Strax's entire body trembled for a second hearing that. He felt a shiver run down his spine from head to toe.
"Y-you are..." he stammered, not because he was scared or anything, but because it was a lot to process. Ouroboros, still on top of him, buried her face in his neck, inhaling deeply while Tiamat watched, completely jealous.
Despite this, Tiamat, trying to maintain some composure, continued, her voice trembling slightly. "It's... natural for us. When we sense someone with your level of... well... your scent is very alluring, our essence reacts.
We are programmed to seek strong partners for procreation. It's an instinct we can't fully control."
"Your scent... is intoxicating. We can't resist it. It's as if you're... calling to us." The heat from Ouroboros and Strax's bodies touching made the woman's breath heavy; she truly desired something...
He realized... They were fighting their instincts, trying to explain something that was as fundamental as breathing for them.
"So, that's how it works?" Strax asked. "You're attracted... to me because I'm emanating something that awakens this desire in you?"
Tiamat nodded, her face displaying a blush that contrasted with her usual composure. "Yes... it's like we're programmed to recognize strong partners. It's uncontrollable."
Ouroboros, moving closer once again, murmured, "It's a call we can't ignore, Master. You... are a perfect creation for us."
Strax took a deep breath, realizing the situation he was in...
First... Ouroboros is also a Dragon. Now it made sense, this strange rivalry between them. The pride of Dragons was acting on them; just serving the same person could really damage a Dragon's pride, and Strax understood this perfectly.
Second... Despite being spirits, they could feel their instincts acting normally. For some reason, he had barely thought about this possibility, maybe because he always thought of them as women due to their appearances. Well, Strax hadn't had much time to live and coexist with them. He killed his brothers in one day, massacred others the next day, and then went back to fight again.
They hardly had time to talk and get to know each other.
"What a headache..." Strax murmured, throwing his head back and covering his eyes with his hand. "I thought I'd have to deal with two children who don't like each other, but this is even worse..." He seemed to have momentarily forgotten the presence of the two women, but Ouroboros and Tiamat were watching his every move attentively.
"So, that's how things are..." Strax murmured, slowly opening his eyes and fixing his gaze on Tiamat. "Come here." He ordered with an authoritative tone. The command echoed in the air, making Tiamat tremble just from feeling that emotion. Strax's eyes, which he hadn't noticed yet, had transformed into Dragon eyes—red with vertical reptilian pupils, causing the woman to nearly collapse.
In fact, Strax hadn't realized it yet, but his body was changing as the System updated. To the two Dragonesses watching him, they already saw his real appearance, and that's why Ouroboros was acting this way, because his Awakened Body, or rather, his Spirit itself, was already beginning to emerge in the spiritual world of the contract.
Tiamat, feeling a mix of fear and excitement, began to approach. The throne was large enough to accommodate Strax and Ouroboros, with space to spare. Strax sat with his legs spread in the center, while Ouroboros occupied just one side. "Come here." He repeated the order, the tone of his voice sending a shiver down Tiamat's spine.
She took a deep breath, her steps slow and hesitant but driven by an impulse she couldn't control. She climbed onto the throne from the right side, each step bringing her closer to Strax, her body instinctively reacting to his presence.
Ouroboros, sitting beside Strax, watched with an irritated look; the atmosphere was becoming tenser, but with a single movement of Strax's hand, invading her abyss-black hair, she melted.
"Ah~" She moaned with pleasure in a muffled sigh, feeling his touch on her body. She completely melted when her hair was caressed. While she felt pleasure from just a touch, Tiamat, now very close, looked at Strax with eyes that glowed; she too wanted to be pampered like the Lust Snake.
He extended his hand, pulling Tiamat closer until she was practically on his lap. Her body's warmth mingled with his; she was in the same position as Ouroboros, occupying the other half of Strax's body.
Strax pulled her even closer, resting the woman's head on his chest, which was more muscular than it had been before.
"You two." He said, and both looked at him, "Until you have real bodies, I won't do anything with you." He said. It wasn't a promise or a thought; it was a statement, a decree.
The two women trembled at his next words. A tremor so strong it made them melt into their thoughts...
"You two will be mine when you get real bodies, so you don't need to fight... Or rather, you've always been mine from the beginning."
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