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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Monster Girls
Caleldir had never ridden a dragon before. Well, he had 'ridden' a couple of dragons at this point, but having sex with a dragon shifted into humanoid form, and riding on the back of one flying through the air were very different things.
At least, they should have been different. When said 'dragon' was just a nymph with dragon horns, wings, and a tail slapped on, then her entire body swollen up to a proper draconic size, the difference between sex with and 'riding' said dragon became a bit less. Coppereyes could fly just as quickly with her back to the ground due to magic, and so spent a good deal of the journey reclining on her flapping wings while her nude passengers Ashyr, Selene, Aster, Althaia, and Caleldir sat on her stomach or breasts, or straddled or leaned against her thighs depending on how she positioned her legs.
The first ones to take the breast seats on the flight (a turn of phrase that Coppereyes was only too delighted to use) were Althaia and Ashyr, while Selene sat primly cross-legged on the dragoness's stomach. Due to prompting and pouting on the part of their ride, Caleldir ended up sitting on her hip, leaning back against her thigh. Aster was the only one touching Caleldir more than their ridiculous dragon mount. She was cuddled snugly in her master's lap.
"You know, all this god-talk has made me realize how important your incubization is," Aster told Caleldir softly.
Caleldir gave Aster a light squeeze "Oh?" he asked. "How so?"
"It's the obvious path to growing your strength," Aster replied simply.
This brought an amused expression to Caleldir's face. "I am pretty sure that becoming a god would make incubization irrelevant."
"I think it will give you more control over succubi. Not as much as Lady Lilith - not that she's acting as our goddess - but I think there might be a way to work that into your portfolio," Aster theorized.
A conflicted expression flowed across Caleldir, and he shifted underneath Aster. "I... uh... do not particularly want succubi in my portfolio."
"It would make it more difficult for Dahlia and the others to take advantage of you," Aster responded. "You'll have your duties, but they'll be on your terms. Plus you'll be even better able to harness erotic energy, which is by far the most abundant source of power available to you. It would shorten your timeline to true godhood enormously."
Caleldir pursed his lips. "Would it actually make it more difficult for them to take advantage of me?" he asked after a moment. "Or would it make it much, much easier, to the point where it is basically redundant?" He sighed, running his hand up and down Aster's back, occasionally stopping to give her tight butt a squeeze. "I really miss Dahlia," he whispered. "And Marigold. Sweet Marigold. Hell! Never ever tell her this: but I kinda miss Trillium. She sort of reminds me of Selene back in the day. Except stupider." He looked off into the distance. "I grumbled, but I will admit, I greatly enjoyed the incubization process."
"I know," Aster said with a soft, sweet laugh. "But I disagree that it would make you more vulnerable. Even incubi aren't the slaves you think they are. And an incubus god?"
For a moment it looked as if Caleldir was going to protest, but he stopped, thinking. A smile formed on his face. "Aster, if you want to have sex with me, you do not need to try to find an excuse. Just do it. I know Selene is still on board with incubization: talk with her and start it back up again. My pride will not let me organize this, but if you want to take charge of the process... well, to be frank, I find that sexy."
Aster squirmed in his lap, turning a slightly brighter shade of pink. "Well, I wasn't saying that just so..." She cut herself off and rotated to face her master. "It does give me a sort of... anxiety when you're not having sex."
This drew a laugh from Caleldir. He pulled Aster into a kiss, his cock throbbing against her asscheek. "Well then, make sure that I am never not having sex. We can make a game out of it: I pretend like it's a chore: you keep me on schedule anyway. Deal?"
"That would upset me more if I didn't feel your arousal every time we insist," Aster observed with a fond smile. Unable to resist, she lifted and arched her back. Her velvet womanhood engulfed him smoothly. Caleldir sighed and Aster's sweet smile grew larger.
"The party continues!" Ashyr teased from her lewd pillow.
Coppereyes moaned. "Yes! I was disappointed you took this long to start having sex!" She rubbed her thighs together, sliding them against Caleldir's back. "This is by far the best way to fly!"
"The breast way to fly," Althaia added mischievously, wiggling her butt on her firm, soft, hard-tipped seat. Spinning around to look down at Aster and Caleldir, she started rubbing her pussy against Coppereyes' nipple, drawing a pleasured gasp from the dragoness.
"Should you really be distracting our ride?" Caleldir asked the Nymph.
"All of you should be taking this more seriously," Selene scolded, opening one eye to peer at them disapprovingly. "Our children are trapped in another dimension. We are up against a dragoness that wants to kill or enslave us. We have gained power, but is it enough?"
"Aren't you an eromajin? I thought that that meant you gained power with erotic stuff. If you're worried about not having enough power, what are you doing not having sex?" Ashyr asked. "Of course we are worried but it doesn't help to get all high-strung."
"So you decide instead to get distracted? Ambush is a very real possibility," Selene snapped.
Caleldir looked chastised, while Coppereyes rolled her eyes and kept flying. "I am keeping an eye for attackers," the dragoness stated. "Violetcrown can teleport without the use of anchors due to her Eldritch connections, so she can appear anywhere at any time. The pixie can erase herself from the vision of the gods. If she sneaks up on us none of us can do a thing about it. The only one of that crew we can actually watch out for is the Green Dragon herself. As for her: I am used to watching for green dragons while flying. So stop worrying!"
"If you wanted to prepare for a fight, Selene," Althaia said with a serious expression but pink eyes full of merriment. "Then you should be having as much sex as possible. Due to your new nature: sex directly boosts your magical power even more than if you were an actual succubus. Frankly, by not getting into the swing of things you are less prepared than us!"
"That's what I said!" Ashyr agreed.
"I don't mind giving up my seat," Aster chimed in.
Selene considered this for a while before she gave her grumpy response. "Alright, fine. I suppose that would be better than meditating."
Eromajin and Succubus quickly switched places with Caleldir's cooperation. For Selene's sake, Aster kept an eye on their surroundings instead of getting distracted.
"You did not take much convincing," Caleldir teased Selene while he ran his hands up and down her back. "Did you hear the conversation between Aster and me?"
"Was it about incubization?" Selene guessed.
"Yes. Aster thinks that continuing the incubization process will help me gain the sort of power I need to be ready for divine ascension." Caleldir tilted his head. "What are your thoughts on that?"
"I agree with her," Selene stated simply. "Fortunately, I don't think we've lost any progress. I was worried that we would during our trip to the valkyrie citadel."
Caleldir sighed. "Well, if you and Aster want to start arranging that again, go ahead."
"Hah," Selene scoffed. As if she was going to do anything different, provided they overcome this latest challenge. She decided that the conversation was over; she pressed her lips against Caleldir's with her brand of aggressive affection. Once she got started, it was difficult to resist fucking him with complete abandon, which Coppereyes seemed to greatly appreciate judging by her moans and gasps. Caleldir appreciated it too, though he still seemed to feel awkward about the location. Not that Caleldir's awkwardness was a turn-off for the drow eromajin.
"This is probably the best bed for sex I have ever seen!" came a slightly squeaky voice. A tiny, nude, green-haired, dragonfly-winged woman no larger than Caleldir's hand was sitting next to them. How long she had been there was impossible to tell.
Coppereyes had been staring at the sky, but hearing the pixie she looked down in surprise, her entire body shifting so that she was almost upright. None of her passengers slid as their bare skin seemed almost attached, but the change in gravity was still disorienting.
Althaia leaped off the dragoness's breast and landed on her pegasus. A few yards away from Caleldir and Selene, a door in unreality opened and Vilinixia Violetcrown stepped through in all her twelve-foot tall spiky-lingerie and star-cloak clad glory. The ancient succubus stared at the copulating couple. "Pardon me! Are we interrupting anything?" She addressed her words to Selene with obvious delight and affection. "We can schedule this ambush for later if this is inconvenient, you beautiful, beautiful creature."
Selene, of course, stopped what she was doing. Vilinixia pouted. "No! Keep going. Ride your male as you have never ridden him before, do not stop until you are attacked, and relinquish it only to another Monster Girl."
The eromajin had no choice. She resumed her motions, becoming almost frenzied. The problem was that she wanted to follow the succubus' orders. Selene couldn't even bring herself to be angry about it. Underneath her, Caleldir gasped and tried to slow her movements, but he was soon cumming inside her. She, of course, did not slow.
"Have you come to fight?" Ashyr said with more excitement than aggression. She whipped out her twin blades and faced Vilinixia.
