Author's Note:
A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The main goal of the story, however, is to tell an epic tale of adventures, gods and goddesses, fae, and nymphomaniacs. This episode and every episode to come will be available for free on Literotica for the foreseeable future. All characters that engage in sexual or suggestive situations are mentally and sexually mature: the human equivalent of 18 for their race.
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Episode 109: Vacation
It was around midday break, so Selene was in Risa's dimension with Ashyr and Ylene. All three of them had managed to make it outside the main mansion and had gathered in a small clearing filled with soft grass and the dull glow of the dimension's moon and stars. The drow were both sitting cross-legged on a large blanket, eating a light lunch of cold cuts, cheese, and various pickled vegetables. Ylene was a few feet away at Uriel's portable cot and was having some semblance of a conversation with the use of nonsensical coos and other babblings. Bard was there too, though he was heard rather than seen crashing through the brush after some of the small wildlife that populated the forest.
Selene looked up when she felt Caleldir approaching them. She turned towards him as he got close enough to see. "Caleldir. Come join us; we were just having a bit of- you look very serious. What is wrong?"
Caleldir did indeed look more than a little shaken. As good as he could be at bluffing and hiding, he was at his acting limit now. He was depressed, and not really up to hiding it.
He did cheer up a little upon seeing the pleasant domestic scene, but only a little. He sat down heavily next to, but a little bit away from, Selene and Ashyr. "I have bad news about Hael'yss. I was careless, and let her poison me. She... well, she paralyzed me and..." he sighed, and continued gloomily. "You know how these things usually go. Anyway, Dahlia felt something was wrong, ported in, and stopped Hael'yss. She then laid a claim to her, so I am afraid that Hael'yss is out of your hands now, Selene. The Seduction has claimed her."
"That stupid cunt," Selene growled. "Why did she think she would get away with that?! I had thought that she was smart enough to-" she cut off her words with a frustrated scoff. Clearly, she thought wrong. Hael'yss was stupid and desperate enough to do anything. She should have gotten to the real torture when she had the chance.
"The boudoir seems like a good place for her," Ashyr said in her usual soft tone. "I am glad she will not be in the house anymore."
"If she is that idiotic, then yes, this is probably for the best," Selene responded, still annoyed. "It just would have been so satisfying to punish her myself."
Caleldir drew another deep breath. "Also, Hael'yss is pregnant. With my child."
"Wait, pregnant? Damn..." Perhaps it was a good thing she decided to begin so slowly with her prisoner. Selene hated the woman, but any offspring of Caleldir's was precious (even if there were likely to be hundreds of them in the near future.)
"Simply put, she knew that we could not do too much to her as long as she was carrying my child," Caleldir explained, most likely redundantly. "And yes, I think that the succubi can control her better than we can." He sighed, then grinned ruefully. "I think that her being succubized can only improve her personality, actually. Which is quite an accomplishment. And I do not mind a Cambion daughter at all. Or a Cambion son, for that matter."
Selene blew out a long breath. "Yes. I think she may very well be improved. The succubi are less evil than she was."
"Caleldir... are you okay?" Ashyr asked as she shifted in her spot so that she was just a bit closer to him.
Ashyr's words drew Selene's attention as well. "Here. Eat something. Maybe the poison hasn't quite worn off yet." She shifted the plate more towards him. "Or are you thirsty?" She offered him an empty cup and gestured to the juice that was within his reach.
Caleldir shook his head. "Perhaps there is still poison present, but it is more the stress of the situation. Hael'yss... knows exactly what to say to someone to really tear them down."
He looked down at the food, then decided that he should probably eat. At least eat a little. He took a few small bites and a drink, but not really much. His manner was similar to Ashyr's, actually.
"Being in our house for those few days, I'm not surprised that Hael'yss could find quite a bit with which to tear you down, Caleldir. We have had our... issues recently." She began to fidget with her robes unhappily. This was not something that she had any experience in dealing with. Drow Did Not talk through their problems.
Drow did not talk through problems, and Caleldir was bad at complaining about his own issues. He would listen to other people's problems if permitted but had an almost cowardly disinclination towards prying. "Yes. Issues."
"You... know what would be nice, just for a day or two?" Ashyr said slowly. She looked to both of her partners uncertainly. "Selene, are things. You know. Manageable by our people for a little while? Can you be away?"
The younger drow's lips thinned in thought. "Y-yes. Probably. My father knows the administration; he has been helping out here and there. He, Risa, and Tsabdrin can temporarily manage things. Why?"
"Ah- well, I know technically it isn't really getting away, but... that cabin on the edge of the dimension... Maybe we should go there for a couple of days? Take a small vacation?" Since Selene gave that little frown and shrug that suggested she didn't mind, Ashyr looked toward Caleldir for his reaction.
Caleldir perked up a bit. "That sounds like an excellent idea," he said in a happier tone. "Some time away from it all could be good for all of us. I can give my engineers a few days off."
It was then that Risa Prime popped in. "I have a proposition for all of you," she said simply. "Every day that Uriel ages, it is more difficult to reengineer him with the Geneforge. Old Birchborn could still do it, I know, but it will be increasingly risky. I think that we should start putting Uriel in stasis so that time freezes for him until we can awaken the Archmage and use the Geneforge. The safe window is only two more weeks and we potentially have months before we can purify the country." She blinked, looking at everyone. "Is this a bad time?"
"Put him... in stasis..." Ashyr repeated slowly. She stood and walked the short distance where Uriel was situated. Ylene quickly scooted to the side to allow the mother to pick up her child and hold him close to her breast. "But... if we do that, my milk will dry. He will still need to be fed when we're ready to take him out!"
Selene looked sad and a little bit grim. She saw the logic in Risa's words. "We have things that will make a woman lactate even if she's never given birth; not all of the drow noble women have the time or inclination to breastfeed. As you should well know, Ashyr."
Tears began to slip across the older drow's cheeks. "Right," she said in a tone strained from being slightly upset. "I will... get to visit him, right? And he won't know that he's been in stasis for so long?" Her eyes were almost pleading.
"Well... by my estimation, we can safely let him age and grow one more week without any greater risk than we have right now?" Risa said, looking rather guilty. "We can stagger out those seven days, but once they are over, the risk will steadily increase. But it will not reach a critical level of risk until the three-week mark..." She sighed. "I know you want to be with your son, but it is risky if we want to change his father. Besides, from his perspective, no time will have passed."
Caleldir glanced from Risa to Ashyr and back. He cleared his throat. "I am sorry, I should have been doing my own calculations to supplement Risa's. But I have been distracted. I will say that her words make sense."
Ashyr took a deep breath to attempt to calm herself and think rationally. It was marginally successful. "If so, then I will consent. I know the geneforge will give him a better life."
Risa nodded. "Just let me know when you are ready."
"So, you said a week in total..." Ashyr mused. Then sighed. "I wish we could have at least extended that time by putting him in stasis while I slept." She kissed her son's forehead delicately. "At least you won't notice anything is wrong, my love," Ashyr told Uriel, who had grabbed her finger and was staring up at her in wonder. "Well, if I visit him an hour or so every day, then that shouldn't push the time past comfortable levels. If... if we stasis him now."
"We were occupied with other things," Selene responded regretfully. "I am sorry that we did not think of this sooner."
Risa looked apologetic. "We have all been too busy. But... yeah, you can be with him for an hour a day. Though he will spend many of those hours sleeping. I do have the stasis set to be unnoticeable by an infant."
The A.I. looked around the group, then her ears perked up. "So... it seems that you were talking about a cabin getaway, just the three of you? I can get the cabin restored fairly easily. Burnt up some of that area to carry Duskhaven, but I am recovering the energy to build it again."
"Excellent. Get to that, then - after you put Uriel in stasis." The mage got to her feet and stretched. "Do you want us with you when you do it, Ashyr?"