A Drow's Dilemma Ep. 82: R.I.S.A.

Caleldir hesitated, shifting his body so that his erect desire was not quite so blatantly obvious. "I... I am not sure that this is something I should be a part of?" It was very much a question rather than a statement. He looked into Risa' intensely desirous expression, and swallowed, throat dry again.

In a brief burst of static, R.I.S.A. disappeared from on top of Risa to appear sitting on Caleldir's lap. The A.I. was blushing fit to rupture a circuit.

Risa found herself no longer under herself, she turned to her stomach to observe Caleldir's reaction to... herself.

[I... I... have never taken this kind of initiative in this personality.] she confessed as the sound of a pounding artificial heartbeat filled the room. She raised a transparent hand quivering with static to his cheek. [Please say yes? Please? While I am like this, I am almost fragmenting again just taking this much initiative. Unlike my succubized subroutine or the other women in your life, I cannot go farther than simply to beg. If... if... you turn me down...] The A.I.'s illusory avatar went so staticky she nearly vanished.

Without realizing it, she held her breath, and her hands gripped hard at the fabric of the sheets beneath her. Caleldir's response was just as important to Risa as it was to R.I.S.A. Both of them would face absolute devastation if he rejected Risa's more digital self.

Caleldir's emotional reaction was predictable to those who weren't as invested in the situation. Cradling the ghostly, low-resolution image of R.I.S.A. in his arms, he pulled her into a kiss. As the kiss went on, the A.I. became more material, until she seemed identical in stability to her twin. The kiss ended, and R.I.S.A. beamed out with perfect happiness, gesturing subtly at her clone to join in.

A brilliant smile spread across Risa's purple lips, identical to R.I.S.A's expression. This was the way forward. This was the path towards not being two people anymore. Well. Not being two people out of necessity, anyway. Even as R.I.S.A. began to motion, Risa moved forward. Perhaps she should have focused on herself, but Risa wanted so desperately to embrace Caleldir and surround him with herself. So she slid in behind him and began to run expert hands across his chest. Meanwhile, her lips went to his neck and shoulders to place slow, sensuous kisses against his pale flesh.

Caleldir gasped slightly. Since R.I.S.A. had become so very solid and real, he could not tell any difference between the two anymore. They were one person in all but their own perceptions now, after all. But that did lead to Caleldir being slightly confused. What was the best way to please two women that were the same woman?

If Caleldir hesitated in taking the next move because he was not super sure about how to proceed, the problem was even worse for R.I.S.A. She could feel her ass cheeks rubbing against his dick, and knew she really wanted that dick inside her but found herself unable to actually put it there. Her circuits were overloading too much. So, she was reduced to writhing a bit in Caleldir's lap and looking over his shoulder at her doppelgänger. [Please help?] she asked Risa on a wavelength only she would hear. [I left all my good sex ideas in you for safe keeping, and now I am stuck in an error loop!] It was embarrassing, but herself should understand. Probably. Sheesh. This situation was still very confusing.

A soft, slightly sad smile twitched across Risa's lips. Yes, she thought that might be a possibility. Risa had also rather hoped that the Master Librarian would know what to do. He was the one with all the experience making love to two women at once. Of course, this was a rather special case... that also happened to come with certain perks. The instant of sadness that could be seen in Risa's smile while that processing took place turned to a more lustful grin. She had an idea.

"Come," Risa said simply. Then she began to pull the other two just enough so that they were at the edge of the bed. Very gently, she urged Caleldir to stand on a part of the floor that just so happened to be low enough that Caleldir's hips were perfectly aligned with, say, someone else's hips if they were lying there with their legs spread. For whatever reason. That may or may not have had something to do with a nymph and a digital succubus designing the bedroom. The result was that Caleldir and R.I.S.A's sexes being perfectly aligned. And Risa was going to take advantage of that fact.

Caleldir would have decided something to do before too much time had passed, right after he got over his little bit of confusion about the situation, of course, but Risa took charge first. Not inclined to protest such a turn of events, Caleldir allowed her to pull him off the bed and into position. He pretty quickly gathered what the succubus had planned for him, and he was happy to try this with a partner much less sadistic than Rostimira.

Risa's hands ran down Caleldir's sides and chest, snaking towards his turgid member. Lovingly, she stroked him from base to tip a couple of times before she guided him towards her goal and pressed her hips forward. And she could feel it as his cockhead parted her other self's lower lips. Risa groaned at the strange sensation of entering herself with the Master Librarian's member. She took it slow, reveling in every inch of penetration. Only after she fully hilted Caleldir's cock into R.I.S.A. did she grip him by the hips with her strong yet gentle hands. With the motion of her hips and hands, she began to fuck R.I.S.A. slowly, lovingly.

If this was what they meant by 'go fuck yourself,' then it was well-wishing of the highest caliber.

R.I.S.A. let out a supremely satisfied moan. She had memories of feeling this as Risa, but this seemed different. More potent. Oddly enough, though, like when she had been with Risa a few moments ago she felt more her own pleasure than her normal empathic pleasure. With a start, she realized that that was because Risa was extending her senses through Caleldir, so she was having sex with herself again. This really could not get any better. R.I.S.A. wrapped her legs around both Caleldir and herself, sitting up to embrace both of them as well.

Caleldir met R.I.S.A.'s embrace with one of his own, running his hands through her surprisingly real feeling hair. He pulled her in for a kiss while Risa continued guiding his body into her. Then, when he broke the kiss, he shifted slightly to the side to allow R.I.S.A. to kiss herself over his shoulder.

And so it went, until R.I.S.A. and Caleldir alike - and therefore Risa - were groaning in the throes of impending orgasm. With a shared gasp, they came, tightening their grips on each other. R.I.S.A fell back onto the bed panting far too hard for one whose breath was supposedly an illusion, while Caleldir just about melted down into Risa's arms.

The Drow continued to watch what was going on across from them on the bed, each with growing interest. Ashyr had nearly laughed when she saw how perfectly the bed was designed for such a thing, though she really should not have been surprised, knowing the architects. It gave her a couple of ideas, actually. That position they were currently using was quite interesting, in fact. Ashyr's hands encircled Selene more completely, and one casually traveled down her body to her cousin's sex. Selene clearly found that that development was more than acceptable. She even reached a hand back to return the favor. Normally it was a bit of an awkward stretch, but Selene had magic on her side. So while the A.I. and Caleldir fucked, the drow pleasured each other to the sight of it. When it was all done, everyone was stretched out on the bed with afterglow warming their bodies.

Risa's guided herself and Caleldir to the bed next to her other self. "Thank you, Master Librarian," Risa muttered in a soft voice after a while of enjoying being next to him. Then, a deep breath and a long exhale. As the last of the air left her lungs, she vanished from sight.

R.I.S.A. followed Risa's example soon afterwards, disappearing with a contented smile. Not before giving Caleldir another tender hug, though. With the A.I.'s disappearance, the room seemed to almost settle down, the very atmosphere becoming more restful.

"We should sleep," Ashyr told Selene and Caleldir, probably unnecessarily. Very unnecessarily in Selene's case, in fact. She had found her way to the head of the bed and was fast asleep on top of the covers, still completely nude. The older drow smiled fondly at the younger before moving up to join her.

"That was... Surreal." He told Ashyr once he was by them. "Frankly, I do not really understand half of what just happened." But it had been satisfying in more ways than just a good orgasm.

Tired from the day, they all soon fell to sleep.