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A lesson in Submission

Asteria passed the kitchen with a stretched out yawn. Not even partially awake, she debated walking past the heated discussion echoing out from the dining table within to some place else without the all too energetic voices. Alas, the sweet fragrance of honeyed tea dragged her in anyway.

"There she is, the sleepyhead," Sylph said, and gave her a nod.

"Morning," Asteria answered in a half yawn and pulled her lead like legs to the table. "What's got you and Syan so riled up this early?"

"Thighs." They both responded in almost choreographed unison. It was not a discussion worthy of her attention this early. "Good luck to you two in that case." She'd grab a bowl of tea and head to the garden instead.

Syan slipped under the table, continued to slide beneath her and came to a solidifying halt right in front of her, blocking the door. "Wait. We need your opinion on something. Sylph says you could never pin her at all, not even with magic help. I assume that is not the case. Who is correct?"

The way he smiled nonchalantly about such a question brought several more to her mind and a shameful heat to her face. "Sylph! What are you two talking about?" She hissed. What happened in the bedroom was not to be subjected to Syan's judgment. Even though she undeniably thought about a similar question, if only for the fantasy of it.

"The conversation just kinda drifted. So what is your opinion?" Sylph smirked from across the room and almost teasingly dragged a single digit over her bowl of tea.

"My opinion is that you better keep your tongue a bit more in check. And I would totally dominate you if I ever decide to."

Sylph flicked the air with her long and thin tongue. "Prove it."

If Sylph doubted she could, even after witnessing all that happened, she'd indulge her. And play out a fantasy brewing in her mind for a while. "Fine. This evening." It would put Sylph in her place, for once.

"In that situation," Syan said, and she saw his throat convulse as something slid up the length of it. Asteria forced down a bout of nausea as the elongated leather case dropped from his mouth into his pfod. She would never get used to his ability. "I have found quite the interesting things in town." He brushed away some of the slime. "A secret tool that might shift the favor towards me."

"Did you bet on this?"

"Maybe."

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Later that night.

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The sun had set, and the palace settled in to rest. Asteria was unsure if Sylph remembered this morning's wager after the annoyances of the day. She strutted with full confidence through the palace and into rooms and places that could all have been trapped. It was unnerving to watch her be that reckless. Although, what else did she expect from Sylph?

Asteria followed her through her entire evening routine, completing her own, until finally, she entered their bedroom for the first time today. The door fell closed with a click and Asteria reached out with her mind as soon as they were in private. Ethereal tendrils slithered from her thoughts and touched the ropes hidden all around the bed. With a simple command, only a tiny prick to her mind, the trap had been sprung.

Sylph's ears twitched, heard the hemp drag along the wooden flooring, but was too slow to react as five ropes lashed out from below the bed like snakes from the dark. They snatched her extremities and neck and lifted her upwards as though they were sturdy poles of steel. "By the six, you actually did it," she barked in far too joyful surprise at the trap. The ropes bend and twisted to turn her onto her back, then they slowly spread her limbs and lowered her onto the large nest.

Sylph's private parts laid on full display in front of Asteria. The sight brought with it a strange, shameful heat on her face. She had seen them quite a few times now, touched the soft but firm flesh in between and even tasted her with her tongue, but seeing it was like intruding on something secret and hidden. In a contrary sensation, the difference between herself and Sylph remained as intriguing as ever. Her slit sat deeper and was far longer, almost like a male's. You could never tell their gender even if you saw them on their back.

Sylph released a drawn-out groan as she wriggled on the bed, testing her restraints, but the ropes fought her and kept her limbs steady. "What are you planning to do, princess? You have trapped me. Are you simply going to look?" Her voice grew to a teasing melody.

Asteria wanted to answer, but refused. Today, she was in charge, not Sylph. She jumped up onto the nest and sat down on the soft mattress beside Sylph. "Don't get too cozy, I have finally caught you, you, you fiend." She tried her hardest to speak in a somewhat dangerous and demanding tone, trying to imitate how Sylph spoke at these times. Judging by her partner's smirk, it did nothing.

"I see. This is what we are doing." Sylph cleared her throat. "So, little princess, you have me at your mercy, but not for long."

Asteria placed her left pfod on Sylph's lower belly and followed the firm muscles that pushed back against her as she slid downwards. Her claws had been filed down to perfection in preparation today. Which alone had brought a modicum of excitement, following the anticipation. It was the same as watching Sylph spend extra time on it in the morning. Every time she did, Asteria knew she planned to put them into sensitive places.

Her digits brushed against the delicate scales surrounding Sylph's slit and elicited a small gasp. It was still dry and soft, not the firm, slick surface she knew so well. Wanting to tease her, she rubbed along the wet inside, following the spongy interior until she hit the firm, walnut sized nub right at the back. It was as though Aer were the wrong way around. Gently massaging the protrusion, Sylph started to squirm, and the aroma of her arousal filled the air.

"That is what the princess does with her prisoners? Violate them?" Sylph hissed. "Once I break free, I will have your ass for this."

Asteria pulled back her pfod. "Sorry, I thought we were doing this now."

"Wait," Sylph wiggled her bound arm as far as it would go. "No, you are doing fine. I am playing along. Unless I say our word, everything is perfectly okay with me." She smirked. "I am gonna have fun watching you- try."

Sylph's slightly insulting tone, it dared and mocked her and she barely stopped herself from jumping right onto it. Not today. She was in charge and wouldn't let herself get teased. She did the teasing now. "Try? I will do more than just try." She reached out for Syan's gift stored below the bed. The touch of her magic guided it out and upwards.

Sylph's smirk vanished for a surprised whistle. "Wow. Asteria, did you buy this?" Her tail tapped the bottom of the nest in an ever-increasing, excited rhythm. Asteria eyed the floating wooden depiction of what she assumed to be an average sized Sol dragonhood. The toy was not actually a singular penis. It depicted two, joined at the end, both of the same size and build, which she found an odd choice.

Shameful heat rose to her face as she continued to stare at it. Syan knew what it was. He gifted it to her, knowing exactly what she would use it for and who she would use it on- She tried to force Syan out of the picture. This was between her and Sylph.

She grabbed the floating dragonhood out of midair and once more her heart jumped in shame as her digits enclosed the ridges and the smooth surface running down the top. Her own desires had been ignored until now, and they let her know with a sudden burst of need and urge. She resisted reaching downward and instead brought the toy to Sylph's swollen and oozing slit.

Debating how to continue, she rubbed the tip along the length of it, almost like they usually used another's tail. Then she gently pushed it inside until Sylph moaned. "That- is new. How dare you princess, such crude toys," she huffed and Asteria grinned. Now this, Sylph did not expect this at all. She continued to slide the smooth dragonhood in and out and listened to Sylph's increasing huffs and pants.

She plunged it a little deeper than before and watched how Sylph's lips spread and enclosed the bulbous end of the shaft. Asteria released her grip and turned to face Sylph. She stalked up the nest until she stood above her, belly to belly and snout to snout. Sylph responded to Asteria's grin with one of her own. Sylph knew Asteria had won this bet. Or so she thought.

With her wings for leverage, Sylph jerked upward and shot forward with her head, teeth bared. Her jaw snapped close with a crack right in front of Asteria's face. "You will regret your actions today!" Sylph fell back onto the sheets.

Asteria froze, the last image of rows of teeth snapping shut burned into her mind. Legs trembling and tail stiff, her heart raced and a cold, desperate heat radiated from her dragonheart.

"I am so sorry," Sylph said, worry written all over her face. "I did not mean to scare you that much."

"Its- fine." Asteria raised a shaking pfod. "It was just unexpected, that was all. You are my captive, after all. I am not scared of my prisoner. You are at my mercy."

Sylph stared in silence for a second before she fell into a spout of snorting giggles.

"What is so funny?"

Sylph spoke in theatrics. "Oh, great and powerful captor, since you are not scared at all, you must have engaged in the most devious Sol desires."

"What?" Asteria followed Sylph's nod and looked down between their bellies, past the wooden toy still stuck deep in Sylph's slit and all the way to the wall at the back. She did not see what Sylph meant.

"You just peed on my tail."

"I most certainly did not!" Asteria gasped. She was not that scared of her own girlfriend, or was she? Had her body acted in the most Sol manner it knew? If it did, Sylph would never let her live that down. To be that surprised as the one in charge, it would be unbecoming.

Sylph continued to laugh, and Asteria wanted to crawl beneath the bed to hide. None of this had gone to plan.

"Are you marking me as yours? Is this a Sol thing? Should I return the favor?" Sylph could barely speak between her snorts and snickers.

The heat on Asteria's face intensified. "I-" She found no words. "You must be disgusted."

Sylph swallowed her giggles. "Don't make that face. I am not. Even without my ability, I wouldn't. I have fought enough Sol in the arena to know what your bodies do when surrendering a little too much. Going full Sol, we call it."

Asteria's head drooped lower as she turned away. Sylph's words did not make it any better, even though they seemed well meant. She noticed her own smell of defeat in the air, although all evidence had vanished immediately. It was unmistakable, an acrid, personal scent that shouted, "Stop, spare me, I surrender." And yet, mixed along with the scent of their arousal, it had something strangely endearing.

"Not like this is the first time."

Her face burned hotter still. "Excuse me? What do you mean first time?"

"You lying on top of me being terrified? Remember what happened back on the ship? Drenched in rain? I was never going to tell you."

Asteria went silent.

Sylph smiled softly. "It is rather cute. It means you feel very vulnerable and I get to be there to alleviate that. But I should probably not have startled you into it. I thought you'd reprimand me for lashing out. Use that new toy of yours a little more to punish me for doing that."

"To tell the truth, the fantasy of this was far better than actually doing it." Asteria started to slowly release her magic, chasing another faint hope of an idea to make this fun. Sylph was enjoying herself, but Asteria herself was not having as much as she had expected. "It is constantly me down there and you up here. Always me receiving all the fun. I wanted to give some back today. Your weird talk with Syan kinda set up what I had planned in my head for a while, albeit not to these extremes."

"Your magic," Sylph stated, "It is weakening." Her arms snapped skyward like a vice, burst through the remains of the ropes and grabbed Asteria's shoulders. She could barely react before Sylph twisted her around with force and pressed her face into the pillows. "I hear what you say, Asteria." Sylph snatched a rope and yanked it upward against the last remnants of energy keeping it in place. She then turned Asteria onto her back and her body filled with hot tension as Sylph's muscles dragged and shoved it into places against her will. Her arms were stretched up above her head and Sylph wrapped the rope around her wrists, binding them together above to a wooden post at the rear of the nest.

"You are worried it is just you getting all the fun, but let me assure you, I love this." Sylph reached below herself and pulled the wooden wannabe dragonhood free. She held the dripping toy like one would a sword and used her other pfod to press down on Asteria's chest. Breathing got harder, not much, but enough to indulge in the pressure Sylph exerted and to enjoy the tingle it brought deep into her lower belly.

Sylph lowered the dragonhood towards Asteria's face, pushing the tip right up to her jaw. "I'd love to submit to you one day." She pressed the toy past her lips so Asteria was forced to lap up the tart taste of Sylph all over the thick rod. It was an overpowering combination of encumberingly heavy, lustful scent and sweet, bitter liquid that had her own sex twitch in anticipation. "But you love this so much more and I can't get enough of it."

Sylph pulled the toy free to let Asteria answer. "Isn't it hard work? Being on top all the time?"

Sylph's smirk only widened as she turned the toy between her pfod. "You remember our bath last week, don't you?"

It was hard to forget. Only one dragoness she knew could spend half an hour below the water teasing her as she hid from the sudden arrival of Syan and Kyrian. Afterwards, they had spent an hour floating in a strange headlock where the only parts above water were Asteria's face and Sylph's privates, all while having Sylph's head straight between her legs. "You were full of ideas that day."

"And you played along with all of them. Do not worry about me having fun. Things get even more exciting the more aroused you are, the more you play along, the more you obey me." Sylph angled and poked with the toy as if it was a dagger and she fought an imaginary opponent. "Now, let's make good use of this. Who knew Syan would find an erotic store in this town?"

"Wait, how do you know it came from Sy-" Asteria drew a sharp breath as Sylph plunged the toy downwards, but stopped before slowly pushing it inside her needy folds. The sensation of being filled out was most peculiar, different from that of a tongue or pfod or tail.

"You think he hasn't told me? Coming up to you and excitedly rambling about the store he found would only earn him a certain weirded out gaze, would it not?" Sylph was not wrong about that at all, yet still he had gifted it to her. Or was this all a setup all along?

Sylph gently slid the toy up and down, while her digit played along the length of her slit, tickling front to back and the combined motions had her race up the great dunes of pleasure faster than usual. She could not even grab a coherent thought, let alone answer.

"You are so into this, aren't you? Teasing me must've given you thoughts about switching the entire time." Sylph lowered her head and never broke eye contact as she licked in a circle around the toy, teasing the most sensitive parts of her slit with astounding precision.

"Gods, Sylph!" She moaned, edged ever closer and closer, far too fast. "I am about to-"

Asteria clenched her legs and braced, but Sylph let go of everything, stepped back, and sat down at the tail end of the nest. Asteria's climax raced up to the peak, but akin to a dragon trying to touch the sun, it fell away before hitting its goal. Her tail flicked in Sylph's direction. "Why did you stop?"

"Anything you want me to do there, princess?" She smirked and as Asteria's tail moved close to her slit, she caught it with her own tail, forcing it towards Sylph instead. "Who said that you could touch yourself?" Sylph stretched and laid down next to Asteria, taking great care to position herself in such a way that her swollen slit prominently remained right in Asteria's field of view.

Sylph reached down to guide Asteria's tail between her own legs, and pressed it against the hot, slick surface of her sex. The combined scent of their arousal burned in the air. The toy sat filling and firm inside her, but without movement it did nothing. Her tail forced to slide up and down the sticky wetness spread over Sylph's belly. It set Asteria's mind ablaze with need of her own, unable to be satisfied. All she was left with were Sylph's ever increasing moans of pleasure as she used Asteria's own tail that should rub her instead. It kept her arousal near the peak, but she would never reach above it unless Sylph wanted her to. Shamelessly, she moved her hips up and down, chasing the feel of the toy, of any touch at all.

Sylph's breathing quickened, but before she brought herself over the edge, she stopped. "What do you want, princess?" She moved her slimy digits up to her face and started to teasingly lick around them with her agile tongue.

"To finish," Asteria huffed.

"Louder."

"I want to finish."

"Louder, I want you to beg for it."

"Please, let me finish!" Asteria threw herself into the ropes.

Sylph placed two digits on opposite sides of Asteria's slit and squeezed slightly. The pleasure ached deep within her, but it was not enough. "More!" Sylph smirked and continually pressed and rubbed, never increasing her efforts, just keeping Asteria right before the peak. It felt both awful to stay and yet so satisfying to have somebody balance you on the edge. She would not have it any other way.

Sylph raised herself above Asteria. "You are very demanding, you know that?" She flicked the toy with a digit and sent a wave of pleasure crashing into Asteria's insides. "Do you know why this toy has two equal sides?" She carefully lowered her slit on top of it, slowly inserting it into herself whilst pushing it deeper into Asteria.

Sylph slid down the length of it and gasped as their slits kissed, dragging sticky strings up along the toy as she raised herself again. She bounced up and down and the combined sensations of the toy, the rubbing of her folds against Sylph's and the sheer helplessness in front of her actions, it sent Asteria reeling over the edge immediately.

"Sylph!" Her body contracted around the toy, and all she wanted was to squeeze Sylph tight, but her arms remained bound, so she pressed herself into the ropes and her hips upward as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body and finally washed away the built up lust like a cool bath. Her tail flicked behind them, looked for Sylph's, for something of her to hold tight.

Sylph drew a sharp breath, collapsed onto Asteria and hugged her torso tight enough to rob them both of breath as she undulated in her own rhythm of lust. They stayed motionless for several blissful seconds before Asteria opened her eyes. Sylph's body laid hot against her, and her soft breaths were almost a purr as they rested chest against chest.

"If you are fine with this constellation," Asteria said, "I am, too."

"Come here," Sylph said, and playfully caught Asteria's ear with her lips until she felt a sting as she pulled. "Ow."

Sylph giggled. "I like this toy, different from usual." She shifted her hips and Asteria noticed the sturdy length still inside her as it moved. "And those ropes," Sylph continued, "Could you suspend yourself in the air with them?"

Asteria's mind jumped at the thought. "Bind myself, be at your mercy from all directions? It would be like being underwater again." They both smiled at each other. Sylph had ideas she herself would never even consider. She could never hope to match that.

"You know what I like most about this?" Sylph raised her head.

"What?"

"That you choose to be exposed. You are powerful and your ability certainly can restrain me, but you want to be vulnerable. Youtrust me with it." Hearing Sylph put it like that made sense. And it was what she loved about Sylph. Beneath that rough exterior was somebody empathetic and thoughtful of others.

Asteria let herself fall deeper into the sheets. "And you choose the same. To even be touched by me, let alone intimately, I know it takes a lot of trust on your part. And yet you are strong enough that you could force me to do whatever you want me to."

Sylph reached for the rope and untied the knot. "That is why this works so well. Powerful and strong. Evenly matched if we wanted to," she lowered her still sticky pfod to drag a slick digit right over Asteria's snout, "yet we choose not to be." Sylph massaged Asteria's wrists as she pulled the rope away. "And now let's evade all guards and sneak to the washroom."