Drow's Dilemma Ep. 132: Miasma

While Caleldir did what he could to pleasure the woman on his face and the one at his fingers, he was especially cognizant of Selene's odd behavior. She was definitely much hornier than usual. At least she was the one on his cock, and so he did not fight the orgasm, letting go inside her soon after she could no longer fight back her own release.

Then, finally, she was content to sit and bask in the pool of pale flesh she found herself in. Caleldir had been right; doing this had cleared her mind a little. But it was far too late to change her mind about adding those attendants, and she wasn't about to give Caleldir the satisfaction of thinking that she might regret her decision.

While Qiara and the two humans moaned and gasped like professionals, it was difficult to tell if they had gotten off. But when Selene slowed down, so did they, looking to the drow to see what she might order next.

That was when the door opened and Dahlia and Rubella strode in. "Oh! This is a very lovely sight!" Rubella said with pleasure. "Do not stop on my account. Please, continue."

Selene twitched. She probably should have expected them at around that time; Dahlia would be able to tell when Caleldir had orgasmed and would want to walk in at the best (most awkward) moment. Because succubus. The drow sighed. "We were just finished," she claimed stiffly. "Now, with anything you have planned: please hurry up. I would like to get back home."

When Qiara and her two maids recognized Rubella, they all gasped and would have bowed if they had not been on a bed. Rubella directed them to get off of Caleldir when Selene said that they were finished. The three maids looked very disappointed.

"Of course, Mistress Selene," Dahlia said with a knowing smile. "In fact, I can teleport you back to Norahist ahead of Caleldir, if you would like. You, Ylene, and Iondae, of course."

Selene furrowed her brow, tempted. But she looked back to Caleldir, whose cock was still inside her.

"Do not worry; we will be bringing Ashyr to the main estate, where he will be going," Dahlia assured the drow. "We won't do anything here that she doesn't approve of."

The drow mage's expression turned flat, and her lips thinned slightly. "That doesn't disclude much," Selene observed ruefully. "But that will have to be satisfactory. All right. Bring us back."

"Meanwhile, there is someone for you to meet, Caleldir - oh, don't worry Selene; this is part of his contract with me, and will help both of our factions. I will double-check with Ashyr if it makes you feel better."

Caleldir sat up, looking embarrassed. "Just could not keep yourself from engaging in intimate relationships with the staff, eh?" Rubella chuckled. Caleldir only blushed and cleaned himself off. He bid Selene, Ylene, and Iondae farewell, and looked a bit askance at Rubella and the three maids once left alone with them. Rubella stretched. "I should probably wait for Mistress Dahlia to return before porting you to my daughter's."

"Your... daughter's?" Caleldir asked.

"Yes," Rubella said easily. "My youngest has just come of age, and Mistress Dahlia and I agreed that it would do our Dominations good to have an alliance by putting her in the Bouquet Seduction. So, as you are the property of the succubi of the Bouquet Seduction, you get that magnificent honor of flowering a virgin succubus."

"I thought the term was 'deflowering'," Caleldir said cautiously.

"If you think that virginity is a treasure rather than a mere lack of a good experience, then sure, you can call it that," Rubella scoffed. "Besides, you are making her a Flower of the Bouquet, so 'deflowering' is an inappropriate term anyway."

Qiara looked from Caleldir to Rubella, then cleared her throat. "High Mistress?"

Rubella glanced at her, then smiled. "I have not forgotten about you three. Stand by, I will talk to you about something important once I get back from my Daughter's."