This is a scene from The Last Sovereign that turned out much longer than intended, so I've converted it to story form for readers who want to read it in longer format. I don't think this one will read well as a standalone, given the sheer number of characters, but if you want to know what anyone looks like, you can find their pictures on the TLS wiki.
This version can't have variants based on player decisions, so I just chose based on average results. Character-based spoilers abound.
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The day began before he even woke up: Simon realized that the dream he was floating through had been changed, a new current of sexual magic intertwining with his thoughts. As he pulled out of his dream mindset, he smiled as he felt familiar presences approach.
Yarra and Riala flowed into his mind, dream-like bodies rubbing up against him from either side. Riala gave him a long kiss while Yarra reached down and grasped his cock, running her fingers along it.
"You see, you're hard even in your own dreams. Usually you're just hard in MY dreams." She chuckled as she continued caressing his cock. Meanwhile, Riala pulled back and spoke in a breathy voice.
"We have no reason to think that we can't overwhelm this shard with lust like the others, but you're the only one who can judge when you have control. So for today, just relax and focus on that."
Simon nodded, but Yarra pouted and spoke up before he could. "Bah, you should relax and focus on us instead. My schedule for the day is going to blow that shard's petty lusts out of the water." She began massaging his shaft more vigorously with a smile. "I'd love to start you off like this, but we already have something nice planned for your morning."
Riala leaned in and kissed his neck, her lips whispering against his skin. "Why don't you wake up now?"
Simon drifted back to consciousness with the realization of warmth around his hips. Soft flesh surrounded his cock, gently squeezing it. Going by feel alone, he knew that it was Lynine wrapping her large breasts around his shaft. He opened his eyes and saw her between his legs, smiling at him.
The Incubus King who had flooded the shard with lust might have been able to imagine waking up to a titfuck from a busty elf, but his imagination fell far short of imagining that elf being a loving partner. Thus the absorption of the shard began. Simon let out a satisfied sigh and reached down to caress the side of her face. "Good morning, Lynine."
She gave him a warm smile and began to squeeze her breasts around his shaft more actively. "Good morning! Normally I wouldn't do this, but Yarra said that she would talk to you in a dream..."
"She did, but you have permission to wake me like this any time you want." He spoke wryly, but Lynine still blushed. She lowered her gaze to his cock instead, watching as it slid through her cleavage. Apparently that was easier for her, because she began to move more skillfully around him, drawing on all their past experiences.
His muscles flexed and relaxed as he came fully awake, simply lying there and letting Lynine pleasure his cock. By now she was an expert at sliding her breasts along his shaft, but even her breasts couldn't fully envelop his length. Soon she leaned down to draw the head into her mouth, sucking on it even as she kept enjoying his shaft between her tits.
Since sex was one of his main priorities that day, Simon lay back and enjoyed it for a long time. Once he felt his desire rising, he began to thrust up, through her cleavage and into her mouth. Lynine eagerly accepted his thrusts until he exploded, filling her mouth and throat with jets of cum.
With his cum came a surge of his power, the sexual magic flooding through Lynine's entire body. She was sensitive and prone to falling unconscious at the best of times, so this completely overwhelmed her. The elf's eyes rolled back in her head and she slumped forward, still around his cock.
Simon gently stroked the side of her face and shifted to let her lie on the side of the bed. She'd managed to drink most of his cum, but some dribbled from the side of her mouth as she lay there peacefully. He'd barely swung his legs off the side of the bed when he was accosted again.
"I don't mind you going around naked," Yarra said as she entered, "but that's not the plan. Let Varia here clean you off first."
The former bandit gave him a smirk as she sauntered in and moved down between his legs. She stretched her lips over the head of his cock and maintained eye contact as she began to lower her head along his shaft. Though she struggled with his size, she liked it rough anyway, so Simon just let her choke herself. He simply put a hand on her head as it began to bob back and forth, then he looked up to Yarra.
"The first item on your schedule is physical training." Yarra folded her arms beneath her breasts to push them upward and scowled at him. "I wanted it to be sex training, but apparently you don't want to do that."
"I use my sexual magic enough," Simon said, his voice calm despite how eagerly Varia was choking on his cock. "A real physical contest will help erode the shard's character anyway."
"You're the expert there, but not on what I have planned afterward! Just get the non-sexual stuff over with as quickly as possible... I have a lot planned for today."
Simon nodded and looked back down to Varia swallowing his cock. His power made it easy enough to come multiple times under normal circumstances, but with the new shard's lust running through him, it wasn't even a conscious choice. He grabbed the back of Varia's head, pulled her down so his cock was buried down her throat, and came again.
As soon as he let go, Varia pulled back and took a deep breath, but after that she lowered her head again. Unlike Lynine, she could still clean him off, licking away all the remaining cum from his still-hard cock. Meanwhile, Yarra brought him his basic pants and tunic, though she pouted when he covered himself.