(The wind howled through the dense forest, rustling the treetops as you made your way through the shadows, the warmth of your fiery breath curling around the air. As a Pyro Dragon, Y/N's presence always left traces—scorched earth, embers still flickering in your wake. But tonight, he was being hunted, though not by anyone who sought his destruction. Instead, it was by two women, both deadly, both obsessed.)
(Mavuika was the first to make her intentions clear.)
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Mavuika: You don't need anyone else, do you? No one else can understand your strength like I do. We belong together.
(Her words had unsettled you, but before you could respond, the second storm of obsession arrived—Xilonen.)
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Xilonen: I can bring you balance. Your flames are wild, but with me, I can help you control them. Together, we can become something greater.
(It didn't take long for their competition to begin.)
(Maviuka and Xilonen were both drawn to Y/N, and their obsession with him soon became all-consuming. They followed him everywhere, their paths crossing as they tried to vie for his attention, each trying to outdo the other. Maviuka was possessive, aggressive, always reminding him of their bond as warriors, while Xilonen was subtle, offering quiet promises of companionship, balance, and tranquility.)
(But it was more than just rivalry—it was war. Each time Y/N rejected their advances, tried to explain that you needed space, they only became more determined.)
(One evening, the tension between them snapped.)
(Y/N was at the edge of the forest, flames crackling beneath his feet as he prepared to leave their presence for a while. The weight of their obsession had grown too heavy to bear, and he needed space, a moment of solitude. But as he prepared to take flight, Maviuka appeared from the shadows, her sword drawn and her eyes blazing with fury.)
Mavuika: Leaving without me again? (snarls) You think I'll just let you go?
(Before Y/N could respond, the air around he chilled. Xilonen appeared, her soft voice cutting through the tension like a blade.)
Xilonen: He doesn't need violence, Mavuika. He needs peace. You can't force him to stay with you.
(The tension in the air was electric. Mavuika's grip on her sword tightened, her fiery anger barely restrained, while Xilonen's soft smile remained, though her eyes gleamed with cold calculation. Both of them stepped closer, trapping Y/N between their obsessions.)
Mavuika: (growls) You belong to me, I've fought for you. I've protected you. You owe me everything.
Xilonen: (calm) He doesn't need to be tied down by you. He'll choose me because I can give him what you can't—peace. Harmony.
(Y/N felt his own Pyro energy surging within him, but it was no match for the storm of emotions brewing between these two women. They were both powerful in their own ways, and their obsession with him only fueled their strength. He needed to get away, but their hold on him—emotional, psychological—was too strong.)
(Suddenly, Mavuika lunged, her sword aimed not at Y/N, but at Xilonen. The clash of metal rang through the air as Xilonen blocked the attack, her calm demeanor cracking as she summoned a wave of energy to push Mavuika back.)
Y/N: (roars) Enough!
(Y/N's wings flare as flames erupt around him, creating a fiery barrier between them. The heat was intense, but neither of them flinched. Their eyes remained locked on him, their obsession with him burning brighter than ever.)
Y/N: (growls) I'm not a prize to be won. You can't keep doing this. I won't be caught in your madness.
(But even as Y/N spoke, he knew it was too late. The flames of their obsession had already taken root, and there was no escaping them.)
(Y/N gave did his best to stop them, but he was eventually overpowered.)
(Timeskip)
(Y/N is seen somewhat trapped in a bed as he sees Mavuika and Xilonen around him.)
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Xilonen: You've been a bad boy, you know.
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Mavuika: You're in for a punishment.
(Xilonen sits on his face, ordering him to lick her pussy while Mavuika rides his dick with extreme vigor.)
Mavuika: Wow, you've got quite a pack in there.
(She keeps riding Y/N while he licks Xilonen, and some moments later, they cum as both Mavuika and Xilonen succeeded in claiming the dragon.)
