Forbidden Desires: A Targaryen Tale (Completed)

Princess Daenerys Targaryen smiled walking through the halls of the pyramid of Meereen. Two years had passed since the Long Night. Currently she and Arya were in Meereen to make a visit, Arya was an adventurous thing so Dany decided to take her for the visit. She needed to know if the city was still the way she left it. Daenerys was very surprised when she had arrived in the morning, her city was was prosperous and the people seemed happy. At the moment the Queen… yes, she was still queen in these lands, and the faceless men were walking to the main hall of the pyramid where Hizdahr was throwing a feast to celebrate her visit.

Daenerys was dressed in a quite unique gown; the red dress reached her feet and it had a cut that exposed her left leg. The gown was similar to a Qartheen gown, a piece of material was wrapped around her neck holding the dress, the unique touch of the dress was the piece of cloth passing between her breasts not covering them, Daenerys' left nipple was bare like the Qartheen fashion, her other nipple was covered with a circular dark object.

Arya was dressed in a white Qartheen gown, the Stark walked proudly with her hands behind her back and her head tall. Behind them, five unsullied guarded them. "We will leave in two days, I can't stay away from Rhaella too long." Dany told Arya, her baby girl was two name days, she was the carbon copy of her, the only difference was that she had her father curls. 

"I can't stay away from her either… she's just too cute." Arya smiled remembering the small dragon, Ary completely loved the little girl, to the point that she gave up travelling to see what was West of Westeros because of her. 

Dany smiled at the girl. 

Both women arrived at the main hall, two guards opened the wooden doors. "Queen Daenerys Targaryen and Lady Arya Stark." A man shouted announcing their arrival, Dany and Arya entered the main hall walking side by side, every eye of every noble man and woman was on them, Daenerys could see the awe in them alongside the lust of the men and envy of the women. Hizdahr's eyes landed on them, the man dressed in a bright purple and red tokar smiled and rounded the table.

"My Queen…" He took her hand planting a gentle kiss. "As beautiful as I remember." The man bowed, they already had talked in the morning when she arrived, but they had to show formalities and respect in front of the people. "And Lady Arya Stark, a gorgeous woman." 

"Hizdahr." She matched the smile. 

"My lord." Arya greeted, also with a smile.

"Please." The noble of Meereen stepped to the side motioning to the table, Daenerys and Arya nodded and went around the table sitting on the chairs, Dany sat in the center while Hizdahr sat on her left and Arya on her right. "Let the feast begin." He waved. A moment later drums and harpies started to be played, like last time she was here, bare dancers with bodies glistening with oil entered.

"An excellent service." Dany said holding a goblet of wine and bringing to her lips.

"Pardon, my queen?" He raised a brow; he wasn't paying attention.

"You did an excellent service here, you kept the peace, the slavery has no chance of return, the city is even better than when I left." The Queen praised. It was true, the city was thriving, the commerce in Dragon's bay was amazing, hundreds and hundreds of boats docked.

A soft grin appeared on his lips. "I thank you, your majesty, I did my very best to keep up with your legacy." He eyed her, his gaze flicking to her breasts quickly then going back to her face.

Daenerys smirked at that, she was figuring out a way to recognize his good work, now, thanks to his eyes she knew how to reward him. 

Hizdahr pursed his lips and an apprehensive look appeared on his face. Dany frowned. "Any problem?" 

He gulped. "A… small problem that I couldn't solve yet, believe me, my queen, it's not for lack of trying. There's a noble, Dreghol zo Zaqqa… he's rising in power, a handful of houses support his side, he's causing quite the uproar in the great Meereen." Hizdahr explained, Daenerys gripped her chair.

"Rebellion?" 

"Not in those words, my queen, but behind them, implies and meetings… as you know, not every house in the city was happy with the changes." He stiffened on his chair; her gaze matched her dragon's. 

Daenerys nodded slowly. "And if he dies, it will raise suspicion." 

Hizdahr nodded. "Yes, your majesty." 

Dany breathed, she wasn't going to have her plans ruined by a stupid rebellious lord and a few idiotic houses, she was going to reward Hizdahr, enjoy her day in Mereen tomorrow and on the next day she was going to fly back to her family. Taking a sip of her wine and watching the dancers rub their bodies on each other, a dark skinned woman walked to the middle of the hall, her tits round and firm, her nipples thick and her cunt bald. On her face a black and red mask in a shape of a dragon, Dany watched as the women took her mask off and licked her lips before two dancers pressed themselves on each side of her.

Looking at the mask, the Queen smiled brightly, a perfect idea formed in her mind. Turning her head to the right, Daenerys found Arya's gaze and the moment her eyes landed on the Stark, the Grey eyed woman offered her a gentle smile before she leaned and pecked her cheek. "I need his address, I will take care of this for you, Dany." She whispered in her ear, looking around and realizing all the eyes were on the dancers, Dany gave Arya a soft peck.

"Thank you." 

Arya nodded and moved back, picking a piece of lamb off her plate. 

The Queen turned to her other side. "I need every piece information on this man and the houses that support him." She asked Hizdahr. The man nodded, he raised his hand and called for an old man. 

"He has all the information you need." He motioned the man. "This is Izhel zo Kuqe, a trusted advisor."

"Your majesty." Izhel bowed. "I am at your disposal."

She nodded and called him, he leaned down. "I wish of a list with the names of Dreghol allies and all of there addresses, right now." She ordered.

"My Queen." He bowed again and left. 

Daenerys sighed and moved her attention to the dancers again, a pale man had the brown skinned woman on her fours as he penetrated her, it was sensual and slow, it was like they were dancing. The silver haired woman felt herself getting aroused, her nipples got hard and she rubbed her thighs together. A dark skinned man raised a blonde woman in his arms and lowered her on his long and thick shaft. The woman gasped wrapping her legs around him, holding his neck. The man spun and Daenerys bit her lip when she saw the other dark skinned man positioning himself behind the woman, he held his cock and aimed it toward her arsehole, shortly after the blonde had two cocks buried in her.

"Why don't we have feasts like this is Westeros?" She heard Arya mumble into her cup.

The corner of her lips raised, she didn't know what would happen if they had a dance like this in the Red keep. Daenerys was sure that ladies would being fainting, due the lack of decency and the size of the cocks on the men. Most of the lords of Westeros looked the same, fat, old, boring. 

Feeling herself getting more and more aroused, Dany turned to Hizdahr, his hand was on the arm of his chair, the Queen rested her hand on top of his. He looked at her with a raised brow. "I'm quite tired… would you escort me to my chambers?" She asked.

Hizdahr blinked. "O-of course." He stood up offering her a hand, she intertwined her arm with his and looked back at Arya. 

"It will be solved by the morning?" She asked.

Arya smirked at them, knowing what she was going to do. "When you wake up your problem will be gone." She assured earning a nod.

"Very well." She turned to Hizdahr. "Shall we?" 

A couple minutes later they arrived at her chambers… well, his chambers now, but he had moved to another while she was here. 

"My Queen." He grinned. "I hope your night was enjoyable." 

Her lips raised in a gentle smile. "It was, everything was delightful, from the food to the dancers. You're really showing how good you are as a ruler." 

He chuckled. "The best for my queen." 

Silence fell around them. Daenerys stared at him and he stared back. A second later they jumped on each other, Hizdahr pushed her against the door kissing her hungrily, Daenerys let him push his tongue inside her mouth and licked hers, his tongue had the taste of a strong wine, stronger than the one she was drinking, maybe that was the reason he was pushing her against the door and kissing her, the Hizdahr she remembered was kind of dumb, she remembered years ago when she manipulated him like a damn puppy.

She heard a click and the door opened, she stepped back getting inside, Hizdahr still kissing her, he kicked the door shut and sucked her tongue. His hands traveled to her back and squeezed her thick bum, she moaned in his mouth, it seemed the wine made him bolder. She liked that.

The kiss was broken by her. "Take it off." She nodded at his tokar, he nodded and both of them began to undress. Shortly after the two royals were bare, Daenerys sucked her lip, Hizdahr was stronger, not by much, but she could spot the differences, his arms slightly bigger, his chest more defined and his belly had abs. His cock twitched getting hard with the sight of her, his crotch was hairy and his balls smooth. Daenerys' body didn't change, even with her pregnancy, if someone looked at her naked body, they would never guess she is a mother.

Hizdahr gave a step forward and held the single braid she had, he grinned, the princess of Westeros let him put her on her knees. "Suck…" He murmured.

Enjoying the boldness of him, she obeyed. Dany held his hardening cock and sucked the head causing him to moan, she hummed tasting his precum while sucking his light brown cockhead eagerly.

"My Queen…" He moaned as she sucked and began to stroke him. A minute passed and his cock became hard, Daenerys took her hand from his shaft and moved her head forward down his cock.

"Ooh." Hizdahr mewled feeling her mouth engulfing his dick, the queen pressed her nose in his wild and soft pubes taking in his scent, his tip kissed the back of her throat making her eyes roll. It was easy to control her gag reflex, she lost count of the number of times she deepthroated a man. He looked down at her in awe, Daenerys lifted her brows and pressed even more making his mouth go agape, thirty seconds passed before she felt the need to breathe, slowly she pulled back running her lips around his cock.

With a wet pop his shaft left her mouth. His cock was wet and throbbing with veins all over it. She could feel herself dripping and her nipples were painfully hard.

Seeing that she was done with his cock, he put her on her feet, grabbing her arm he dragged her to the bed and tossed her on the silk purple sheets, climbing in after her, he held her hips and pulled them up, she settled herself on her hands and knees. Dany gasped when he penetrated her, his cock was thin but long, it reached deep in her. Hizdahr groaned taking each arsecheek and squeezing them then pulling them apart, her arsehole winked at him making him twitch inside her.

The noble man pulled back just to give her a hard and deep thrust eliciting a moan from her. "Hizdahr… you're so long…" She moaned.

"Tight and warm… fuck!" He gasped driving his cock deep, Hizdahr would pull back and push all inside quickly, Dany gripped the sheets and sucked her lip. 

"Slap my arse." She turned her head to him with a lustful gaze.

His eyes darkened.

Smack!

"Ugh!" She whimpered. "Again" 

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

"Ooooh Balerion above! So fucking good, so fucking good Hizdahr!" She cried out getting lost on the heat forming in her belly. Hizdahr smirked, after all this time desiring the queen, he was finally fucking her, and mainly he was fucking her like a bitch with her on her fours.

"Take my cock your grace… so fucking tight." He gritted his teeth; the heat of her cunt wasn't like any women he bedded before. His hands went to her soft waist and held tightly, his thrusts becoming faster and faster. 

Hizdahr smiled brightly when his queen lowered her upper body and pressed her face in the mattress, her lips parted and eyes closed. Pleasure all over her features and her arse with a soft red from his slaps.

The sound of their skins clashing was loud, a sign that he was fucking the queen and not the other way around, for the moment Daenerys Targaryen was Hizdahr's bitch, that he was pushing his cock into her tigh pink cunt.

Dany heard him groan and moan, his hands holding her tight, he was close, she knew. She was also close. Five minutes passed till his breathing became frantic. Daenerys raised herself supporting her body on her forearms, turning her head she stared at him eyes. "I'm going to cum… your cock feels so fucking good, Hizdahr." She whimpered. 

Hizdahr nodded quickly. "Me-me too, I will pull it out…" He panted.

Dany shook her head. "No. Inside, shoot your seed deep in me… fill me with your cum." The queen said seductively. 

That was enough for him, his eyes widened when his orgasm hit him at once and because of her words, the queen wanted him to push all his spunk into her and he was going to do that.

Daenerys gasped when his hand held the back of her neck, he pressed her face against the mattress and pushed all his cock inside her till he couldn't anymore. "Oh, oh…" He breathed. 

Her eyes rolled with the sensation of his sticky cum being thrown inside her, Daenerys mewled and curled her toes when she reached her peak, her walls spasmed around his shaft milking every drop of cum she could. Dany counted seven ropes of cum being dumped inside, he filled her up nicely.

Hizdahr breathed and let go of her neck after he finished, he passed his palm on her back feeling her soft milky skin. With a hiss he slowly retrieved his cock, Hizdahr groaned when she throbbed and a drop of his thick cum leaked from her entrance.

Dany sighed in pleasure and lowered her hips, the mattress moved and Hizdahr laid beside her, she closed her eyes feeling his cum drip down from her.

A minute went by before she opened her eyes again, she rolled to the side and picked a cloth on the small table beside the bed, she cleaned herself and then pushed the dirty sheet away, he moved helping her. Daenerys laid down on his chest and looked up at him. "This was a reward for your good job taking care of my city." She said earning a nod. "Also, you have a very nice and long cock." 

He chuckled softly, embarrassment on his face. "I… I thank you, my queen."

Dany snorted. "We've know each other for a long time, we trust each other and I have your cum in me. You can address me by my name." 

Hizdahr nodded. "Very well, as you wish… Daenerys. I wish you to address me by my name too." 

"Uhum." She mumbled. Silence surrounded them again, minutes later both were sleeping.

Daenerys made way to the meeting room, beside her Hizdahr was walking with their arms intertwined. They had fucked again in the morning shortly after they woke up, she rode him hard like the Khaleesi she was, not even ten minutes in and he spilled inside her again. 

Turning the corner they arrived at the meeting room, the doors opened and Arya and Izhel appeared. The man had a scared look in his eyes while Arya seemed to be bored. The doors closed and her eyes landed on the table, six bags, each one of them leaking the same liquid. 

Blood.

"Your majesty." The man bowed.

Daenerys looked at Arya with a smile. "Which one…?" She pointed.

"The third." Arya nodded at the third bag.

The queen went to the third bag and undid the thin rope, she pulled the material up revealing the head of a man, he was bald and white skinned. Dany stepped to the side showing the head to Hizdahr. "I'm afraid Dreghol won't be a problem anymore, don't you think?" She smiled.

Both men just stared at them with their chins hanging, they blinked and nodded dumbly.

This is what happens with who defy me.

The hand of the King hummed in delight, the reason of his delight was the sharp taste on his tastebuds, he flicked his tongue around the bundle of nerves of the northern woman earning a throaty moan from her. Daemon sucked Sansa's clit for a last time and breathed in her scent. The prince got to his knees and wetted his cock with his saliva, looking down at her smooth cunt, the prince groaned. Dae held his cock and lined up with her entrance, slowly he pushed in, her walls moving to accommodate his thickness and wrapping around his girth like a glove.

"So wet and tight." He moaned towering over her, she rested her legs on his locking them together. 

"Because of you Dae… you make me so wet." Sansa mumbled sucking her lip and holding his arse, her other hand held the back of his head, he felt a gentle pull and leaned down kissing his cousin. Daemon absolutely loved the new Sansa, she still was her older self but more straightforward, the Sansa of two years ago wouldn't whimper that he makes her wet. 

You see, this new Sansa was the result of his wife and Arya adventures with the redhead, a year ago Ary and Dany went to Chataya's brothel with Sansa, his cousin's hair was dyed black to disguise her. Daenerys and Arya made Sansa whore herself in the brothel, for a moon Sansa worked there as a mere wench, sucking cocks, cunts and tits. Being fucked in the mouth, cunt and arse. And mainly, not being paid for it.

Daemon hummed in her mouth when her walls squeezed his length, he sucked her tongue earning a hum from her, letting go with a wet smack he gave her a gentle peck. The prince was fucking the Stark girl in a slow pace, pulling all back then pushing all in swiftly, Sansa mewled under him while she gave his arse a light squeeze.

Looking down at her, he smirked cockily seeing her face taken by pleasure, her lips parted, eyes closed and short gasps leaving her mouth. "Hmhmm… you love my cock, don't you?" He teased.

She nodded weakly capturing her lip between her teeth. "I love it, it feels so perfect, long and thick…" Sansa let a whimper. Daemon licked his lips and growled with her words, seeing her throw her head back, the prince wasn't able to contain himself watching her pale neck practically being offered to him. Dae leaned in and kissed her soft skin; he sucked her pulse making sure to leave a mark on it. "Dae…" His name left her lips weakly, her hand going to his curls and pressing him even more against her, he decided to speed up his thrusts.

Daemon fucked Sansa dozens of times, but every time it felt amazing, once again he thanked the gods for their blood relation. Sansa was living in the Red Keep, she was part of Aegon's small council as the master of coin, his cousin was very intelligent so the post fit her perfectly. Letting out a gasp, the prince felt his peak getting close, he kissed upwards her neck till her ear. "I'm close, I'm going to fill this little pussy with my cum." He whispered on ear.

Sansa shivered and curled her toes. "I'm gonna cum too, go harder cousin… please." She begged.

Letting out a moan, he gave what she asked, he moved back and straightened his back, holding her legs and moving back, he settled them on his shoulders, his cousin's eyes went pitch black with the position. She let a grunt when he pulled back and pounded into her, he repeated the movement, his tip reached deep in her, his thickness stretching her slick walls. 

Both of them moaned loudly, their cries of pleasure matching the sound of their skin clashing on the other. The prince let out a grunt feeling his orgasm approach. "By the seven! Yes! Yes! So deep, my prince, I'm close… ugh. My prince!" Sansa cried out piercing her nails of his back, her face flushed and wet with sweat. 

Daemon clenched his jaw and gripped the soft sheet, with a roar he came inside her, his cock twitched and his balls were milked by her pussy as she reached her peak alongside him. His sack kept spasming sending jets and jets of hot cum into her womb, the prince counted eight full shots.

His cousin took all of them, her eyes shut tightly and her mouth open with little whimpers escaping from it. Feeling her walls stop spasming around him and his balls empty, the prince moved her legs from his shoulders, she sighed caressing his back, she smiled weakly. Sansa gave him a soft and gentle kiss before letting him pull his cock out, at the same second his cockhead left her, his seed began to leak, her folds wet and pussy red. 

Daemon rolled to the side catching his breath.

"You're late for your duties." She murmured resting her hand on her belly.

A groan. "Your fault." 

Sansa narrowed her eyes shaking her head. "You literally dragged me to your chambers, all I did was wish you a good morning." Her voice laced with amusement.

That was true, but it was her fault too, Sansa had passed by him wearing a sleeveless black dress that hugged her body and made her pale skin stand out, the cleavage she had also didn't help a single bit. Daemon sat down stretching his neck. "I'm the hand of the King, I can be late if I want, besides, is still early, Aegon and Rhaenys are probably with the children. The council meeting is a bit later today too." He turned to her, his hand going to her light pink nipple and pinching it. "We can go again if we wish." He lifter his brow.

His cousin smiled holding his hand. "I don't think so, you are a prince, a dragonrider and the hand of the King, you can postpone your duties. I can't. I have to go through the expenses of the rebuilding of the dragon pit." She said giving his hand a soft slap making him pull it back.

The prince hummed, the reconstruction of the dragon pit was a fortnight or two away from being complete, its size was expanded alongside the roof, none of them wanted to affect the growth of their dragons, the dragon pit had one goal: protect the dragons and serve as a place for them to rest, being treated and sleep.

"How much will it cost?" 

His cousin looked at the ceiling in thought twisting her lips. "Three hundred and fifty thousand gold dragons." 

His eyes went wide. "Three hundred?! That's madness!" The hand of the King exclaimed.

The Stark shrugged. "The building was all ruins, you saw it yourself, the interior, its walls, a new roof… it's surprising that it didn't get more expensive." She said sitting down and moving aside from the small pool of seed that leaked out from her.

"I'm will call for a bath, you will join me." Daemon informed her rolling from the bed; he walked to the door and ordered the unsullied to go fetch servants.

He walked back to his bed and sided with Sansa, holding her chin he made her look at him. "I'm postponing your duties; I want another go at you." He ran his thumb on her lip earning a nod. 

"As you wish, my prince." Sansa said lustfully, her blue eyes locked with his.

"That's a good lady… now suck my cock till it's hard enough for me to fuck you." He commanded taking a step back, Sansa bit her lip already knowing what her cousin desired her to do, she got off the bed and knelt in front of him, a second later her lips were wrapped around his cock.

Almost an hour later the prince made his way to the garden of the Red Keep, his cousin on his side with their arms joined together, the dark haired prince nodded as they entered the garden passing through two guards. Daemon smiled when he heard the chorus of giggles. Sitting under an old and thick oak tree, his sibling alongside Ty and Nym were playing with the three toddlers. Rhaella's silver hair was flying behind her as she ran away from the olive skinned boy with golden hair; Jaehaerys. His daughter being distracted with her cousin chasing her didn't see her sister behind the trunk.

Alyssa was his daughter with Tyene, they knew it was dangerous for Ty to have his child, dangerous for the girl and her mother. When they learned that the moon tea failed resulting in her getting pregnant, all of them did their research and Tyene was fed with potions and medicines to help her deliver Alyssa without any problems. Everything went well, beside the fact that the maester said that she could never bare another child. The Sand Snake didn't cared, she never had plans to have a child and Alyssa was enough for her. Alyssa was just like Rhaella, a Targaryen, not even an hour after she was born his brother legitimized her as a princess.

Daenerys didn't have a problem with her, she loved his daughter very much, to the point of Alyssa calling Dany mother, of course Ty was her 'muña' just like Daenerys was Rhaella's 'muña'.

The little girl with pale skin, dark soft hair and purple eyes jumped on her sister taking her down, Jaehaerys didn't have the time to stop and stumbled on the pile of Rhaella's red dress with Alyssa's orange dress . 

"Oh shit." He saw Rhaenys flinch and stand up quickly, she scanned the three toddlers and sighed sitting down again when she saw that none of them were crying. Rhaella had a scowl on her face as she sat on the grass.

"That cheat!" She pouted pointing at her sister.

"Nu uh, Ella slow. Aly faster." The dark haired girl grinned. Jae who was patting his trousers taking off the grass watched the two girls babble at each other.

Walking to them, he whistled softly catching the attention of them. 

"Papa!"

"Kepa"

Daemon knelt and huffed when the two clashed against him. "Where's my kiss?" He asked and the two went to kiss each cheek, Rhaella and Alyssa wrinkled their noses and shook their heads backing off.

"We can't Kepa, it ti- it tickles." Rhaella said, Aly agreed with a nod and passing her hand on her face scratching it.

"More kisses to aunt Sansa then?" His cousin knelt beside him and chuckled when she received a kiss from each girl. Daemon smiled and stood up, he smiled at Jae and messed the little boy's hair.

The hand of the King groaned and sat under the tree beside his sister. "Your daughters will be the cause my death." She murmured.

Daemon huffed. "They're little angels." 

The prince frowned when he received a glare from Aegon and Nymeria. "Alyssa almost started a fire yesterday." Rhaenys deadpanned.

"Rhaella climbed on the Iron throne this morning." Aegon said.

"Aly jumped on my stomach while I was sleeping, that was my good morning." Nym stared at him.

"She is our daughter Dae… but that girl is far from being a little angel." Tyene breathed, taking a piece of cake off the tray and biting it.

"Cake!" The three little dragons shouted running in the Sand Snake's direction.

"Stop!" Rhaenys scolded making the three go still. "Like the prince and princesses you are, politely and slowly, you may take a piece of cake."

The three gulped and slowly picked a piece of cake each. "Now sit and eat." Rhaenys said. The three groaned and sat down eating their cake. 

"At least they obey someone." Aegon sighed. 

A servant entered the garden with a letter on her hand, she bowed and handed to him before she spun and left. Daemon opened the envelope and read its contents. As his eyes trailed through the words a smile appeared on his face. 

"What?" Rhaenys asked leaning on the tree.

"They're ready." He grinned at her.

Her brow raised in interest. "The weapons?" 

"And jewelry." He added.

They had gone to Dragonstone a year ago to explore the island, while they did, they found an old book and scrolls that allegedly thought how to make Valyrian steel, studying them for a couple weeks Aegon decided to test it, after three failed attempts, the smiths finally were able to make the rare steel. It required the blood of a dragon, dragonfire, dragonglass and common blood. With the help of sorcerers, they were able to make the steel and Daemon made a list of what they wanted.

Four crowns.

A Valyrian steel sword to Dany and a spear to Rhae.

A few daggers. 

And jewelry, from rings to necklaces.

Reading the letter, all the things were ready and being sent to the Castle.

Rhaenys grinned. "I can't wait for my crown." His sister's crown was designed as if dragons were connecting with each other, filled with yellow sapphires.

"Let's go then, it will probably arrive in a few." Aegon stood up and raised his arms stretching them. The King looked down at his son who had already eaten his cake, he lowered his arms and the little boy stood up letting his father pick him up. 

The others followed Aegon and got to their feet walking after him, Sansa held the hands of Alyssa and Rhaella keeping the two dragons at bay. By this time in a fortnight, Dany will be here and their family will be complete.

High in the sky, the black dragon appeared from the white clouds, Ella released a roar announcing their arrival, they flew over the Red Keep going in the direction of the dragon pit. Daenerys was very impressed with the now finished building, its size and magnitude was simply insane, but she knew it was necessary due the size of their dragons and they would grow even more. The princess flew above the construction lowering into the open field in front of the entrance of the pit, as her dragon flapped her wings preparing to land she saw a carriage and her family waiting for her.

Ella landed gracefully for her big size, Dany untied herself from the saddle and climbed down offering her hand to Arya, the girl took it and jumped down with a huff. The dragon keepers approached talking in valyrian guiding her dragon inside, Ella let out a growl shaking and slowly walking inside.

Daenerys spun and smiled brightly seeing the little princess running in her direction. Dany raised the girl in air spinning her in the air then bringing her to a hug. "Oh… my little dragon, muña missed you so much." She murmured squeezing the smaller princess. 

"Miss you too, muña." Rhaella wrapped her arms around her neck.

"What about me? Did you miss me?" Arya raised her arms, Rhaella turned her head to the Stark and nodded with a smile, her daughter leaned into Ary's direction and Daenerys gave her to the woman.

She brought her attention to her family who were waiting for her beside the carriages, she walked in their direction and was received with kiss by Daemon.

"My beautiful wife." He grinned at her as he held her tight.

Her lips raised in a grin. "My dear husband." She kissed his lips gently. A second later they parted and Daenerys turned to Aegon and Rhaenys. "My King, my queen." She bowed.

Both smiled at her and brought her to an embrace, each of them kissing her cheeks. "I hope everything in Mereen went well?" Aegon asked, taking a step back.

"Everything went wonderfully, just a little inconvenience that Arya helped me with. Mereen is thriving." Dany informed.

"I'm glad." He said. Arya sided with her with Rhaella in her arms.

"Where's my sister?" She asked.

"In the castle, a couple of traders from Myr arrived and she is negotiating with them." Daemon said pecking her on the head. Arya nodded. Her husband held her arm turning his head to the Kingsguard. "Let's go back to the castle." Daemon said earning nods from them.

Daenerys smiled taking a sip of arbor gold, it was night and she was in the throne room, a stand was put in front of the iron throne and a large table was settled atop of it, music was softly being played by bards and singers, behind the table sat all the royal family, from her to Arianne who was visiting, Margaery was there too, she was part of her nephew's council. Her niece was throwing a celebration due to her return. What Dany loved about the celebration was that it was organized by Rhae and Ari, so she knew it was going to be good.

The doors were closed and Westerosi lords and ladies gone, unsullied guarded the stairs from outside the throne room and all the doors from the place. Inside the room stood men and women from sellswords to Dothraki and whores, people that knew of the consequences of anyone knowing what happens here today would cost them their head. Daenerys' attention was caught when a gorgeous golden haired woman dressed in a pink gown walked up the steps of the stand. The woman knelt in front of the table. "My king, my queen." Her voice was very soft.

"Please, rise my lady." Aegon motioned. 

The woman stood up and smiled. She was slightly familiar to her. "Daenerys, this is Ahra Rogare, she is from Lys, Ahra is a descendent from the Rogare, her house used to be a very wealthy." Rhaenys introduced her before she could ask anything.

Dany smiled. "A pleasure my lady." 

"Ahra here is in the capital for business." Rhae said.

"What business?" 

"You see, Ahra reopened her house's old holding; the perfumed garden, a very famous pillow house in Lys. Our guest here wishes to expand her business and bring her pillow house to King's Landing." The Queen explained with a small grin. 

Daenerys nodded. Her family and her had dealt with the slavery situation, so if Rhae and Egg were considering allowing the woman to open a pleasure house in the city, her business must be one without bed-slaves.

"Oh? Where?" she asked in interest.

"We are considering the street of silk, princess." Sansa entered in the conversation. "The location is a very busy one and her business can have a strong start." 

Another nod. "I wish you good fortune, lady Ahra." 

"I thank you, princess." The woman gave her a grateful look. 

Aegon breathed staring at the woman, he leaned on his chair and rested his arm on the arm of the chair. "You came here for your answer, you have it. You may open your pillow house in the city." Her nephew waved. 

The lysene smiled brightly. "Thank you, King Aegon, I shall forever be grateful. The doors of the perfumed garden will always be opens to all of you." She said with a bow then spun going back to her seat.

"The city is full of women who would happily spread their legs for coin, women or men is not a problem." She heard Daemon talk to Arya.

Aegon and Rhaenys exchanged a few words before he nodded and stood up, he raised his cup and hit the corner of it with a spoon drawing the attention to him. "My lords, my ladies… you already saw it, but princess Daenerys has returned!" He said to receiving 'ayes', laughs and cheers. "You're here to celebrate her return, so please! Enjoy your evening!" He raised his hands to cheers, the doors opened and whores entered, men and women of all colors and sizes. When the ten men and ten women passed the door, they were closed again. 

Men started to pull the whores to them, clothes were torn, tits pulled out alongside with cocks.

"A very warm welcome." Dany jested. 

Daemon hummed and leaned pecking her cheek gently. "Anything for you." 

Her heart melted, she turned her head to him and kissed him softly, their tongues brushing against the other firmly. Seconds later the kiss was broken with a peck. Daenerys' expressive brow went up when she saw Ari and Rhae in front of the table, the princess behind the Queen undoing the laces from her red gown making the material slide down her niece's body. 

"Gods!"

"Look at her!" 

"Let me have a round with her my king!"

"Aye!"

"Look at those tits and cunt!"

Daenerys sucked her lips and wetted them hearing the atrocities and obscenities the men were shouting, a few of them were stroking their cock while looking at their Queen's body. Dany flinched in surprise when a hand was put on her shoulder, looking at the person, she saw a grinning Missandei. "Your grace." She said, moving her hand and offering it. Daenerys swallowed her saliva and held Missy's hand, her friend helped her up and she let her guide her to Rhaenys' side. 

More cheers.

Missandei went to her back and the strap that held her dress was taken, Daenerys throbbed when she felt her dress fall and the people go wild.

"I knew it was the same color as her hair!

"Look those tits! 

"Imagine her lips around your cock!

Dany curled her toes hearing the men, her cunt getting wet. Missandei smirked and held her shoulder, the advisor rotated her and more shouts could be heard.

"By the gods!"

"That's some fat arse!" 

"Please my prince, just a round!"

The princess rubbed her thighs together and spun, she looked at her niece who was standing there with a grin on face, Rhae took a step closer and held her hand. Dany squeezed Rhaenys' hand observing the hungry eyes from the men and some women. Men were with their cocks out and stroking them, women with their hands inside or under their trousers and dresses. 

Seeing a movement from the corner of her eye, she watched Ari stop in front of them. "Very gorgeous bodies, aye?" She shouted.

"Aye!" 

"The cunt of this one… I must say, heavenly." Ari giggled pointing at Rhae. "And the arse of this one… men would kill for these two." 

They nodded.

"But today my lords… my warriors, today is your lucky day. Today you will fuck both Queen and princess." Arianne announced, the room practically exploded. "As you see, it's just a few hours past dusk, we will leave when these two whores have sucked and fucked every cock in here." 

The princess let a short breath through her lips, her eyes hovered over the great hall scanning the people, it must have at least forty-five people in there, probably twenty-five men and twenty women. Counting the men and remembering Ari's words, she mused if she could take twenty five cocks in one night, some moons ago she tried to count how many men she had and guessed around thirty five to forty, it was a lot, obviously, but then she asked Rhaenys how many she had and her niece guessed around sixty-sixty five. What left her shocked was when she made the mistake of asking Ari, the princess just grinned and said 'probably one hundred'. She remembered her highest number of she had in one night was ten or twelve when they landed in Dorne and participated of Ari's orgy.

"Aye!"

"Bless you, my King!"

Arianne grinned brightly. "But also, those two won't be the only ones who will be displayed to you…" With that, Ari, the Sand Snakes, both Starks, Missy and Marge stepped beside them in a line, moments later they were all bare.

"We feast today lads!" Someone shouted, earning laughs.

Arianne rounded her and Rhae and rested both her hands on their backs urging them forward, the two Targaryen's eyed each other before walking down the steps, the men stepped to the side letting them pass then forming a circle around them. Daenerys saw every type of men, from lean to fat, to strong and thin. All of them eying them with lust, desire and hunger. The princess gasped when a hand clashed with her arse, she looked back to see a sellsword grinning down at her. A yelp came from her side stealing her attention, Rhaenys had a man sucking on her tit harshly while another pressed himself behind her, Daenerys grunted when she felt someone forcing her to her knees. The man sucking Rhae's tits was pulled away and her niece was put on her knees too, Dany looked around, and all she could see in her surroundings was cock.

Aegon groaned watching his wife and aunt being tossed from man to man. Missandei was in front of him bobbing her head on his cock. His eyes drifted to the right, on top of the table his brother had Margaery on her fours, his brother was giving the rose all he had, her arse was red and full of handprints, her hair messed up and face pressed on the hard wood. Marge cried out and her body shook, the woman groaned and moved forward moving away from his brother's cock, Marge spasmed and let whimpers as she rode her orgasm.

Daemon scowled looking at the woman, his scowl turned into a smirk when he saw Ahra walking in his direction, the woman had two big tits that fell a little, her nipples dark and thick and her cunt smooth. The woman climbed on the table moving Margaery aside, she pressed her hand on his brother's chest making him lay back, the lysene went on top of him, lined up his cock and sank down earning a moan from him, Dae grasped her perky bum making her start to ride him moving her hips back and forth.

Aegon hummed feeling Missandei's throat spasm around his tip as she took him down her throat, seconds later she raised her head taking a short breath. "Come here." He patted his leg. "Ride me." Missandei obediently climbed on his lap, one leg on each side of him, Egg held his shaft aiming it up and letting the woman lower herself on him. He moaned with the sensation of her tight snatch engulfing him.

On the far left of the table, Arya was on top of Sansa kissing her sister passionately, Ary's hand was working deeply in her sister's pussy while the older sister squeezed her arsecheeks, the king moaned and sucked the Naathi woman's nipples.

Down there, Daenerys was tossed on a table, the princess was put on her hands and knees with a man on each end of her, both of them using her holes like it was their last day of life. His wife was in another position, she was bent over another table with a man thrusting savagely into her, behind the man was a line that he counted at least eight men. Both women had the same expression of ecstasy on their faces.

Arianne was in a man's arms being pounded by him and the other man, one in her pussy and another in her arsehole. The Sand Snakes were all doing a different things, Ty was in the middle of circle of five men doing her best to suck and stroke. Nym was being dragged by a bulky man to a corner where three men were waiting. Obara was on the floor with a strong man pounding on her. 

A sellsword climbed the steps and eyed Marge, he looked at him and the king nodded. The man held Marge by the hair and dragged her down from the table then took her to the middle of the hall where two men were waiting for them.

Aegon moaned loudly as Missy rode him hard, his tip almost reached her cervix. "Keep going like that, I shall give you my seed soon." He mumbled.

She nodded frantically. "Please my king, give it to me." Missy panted. 

The king groaned and slapped her flesh urging her to ride harder. He throbbed when she clenched around him. "Fucking Naathi whore!" Aegon growled delivering another slap to her arse. Missandei whined riding him faster, he was close to cumming.

The King held her tit and tugged her brown nipple harshly, he captured her nub between his teeth making her cry out. When her cunt clenched around him for a second time, it was enough, Aegon squeezed her nipple with his teeth and came, Missandei cried out in pain and pleasure.

The dragonking filled the woman with his cum, six shots deep while her cunt milked him. Minutes later when their high came down, she got off his lap and sat beside him breathing deeply.

A pained cry caught his attention, looking down at the hall Arianne was being dragged by her hair and bent over a chain, a fat bulky man penetrated her harshly making her move forward, another man appeared and held her face guiding it to his cock and pushing inside her mouth. Aegon grinned watching the scene, Ari was the one who orchestrated all of this, let her get stuffed with how many cocks she wishes.

The king held his cock and stroked, the soft member getting stiff again. Minutes passed and the line that was formed behind his wife was with only one man left. Daenerys was on the floor laid on a sellsword's chest with his cock buried on her arse, another sellsword was between her legs thrusting into her cunt while another one was using her mouth.

Their orgy went past midnight, Aegon fucked Rhae, Dany, two women and a man. His brother went through all the dornish women, Dany and Rhaenys. The Stark sisters were put side by side on a table and fucked by a few men who repeated the act of making a line. Arianne was a mess, body glistening with sweat and cum. 

Daenerys and Rhaenys had accomplished taking every man in the room, both women spent to the point of exhaustion. Rhae took most in her cunt, her pussy wet and red leaking the seed of every type of man. Dany had the majority of men focused on her arse, her bum was blood red from the clashing of hips and slaps she took, her arsehole red and agape also leaking cum. His sister and aunt went to the point they passed out a couple of times, seeing that the men stopped but Aegon told them to continue, with his statement the men seemed to be ignited with lust and gave the two all they had. 

It was a fun night. 

A week later, the four dragons laid in bed. "I think it's time." Rhaenys said softly.

"For what?" Daemon asked.

A smirk formed on the Queen's lips, she settled herself on her forearms and looked at him. "Before the battle against the Night King I said I wanted to bear a child for you, and dany will bear one for Aegon. I think it's time." She wetted her lips, Daemon, Dany and Aegon exchanged glances, the Queen grinned when she saw the cocks of her brother's throb and start to harden. 

Rhaenys got to her knees and went to her brother, she laid on top of him and kissed him deeply. "You will put a child in me, Dae…" She said seductively, his blood going to his shaft and his cock pointing to the ceiling. Daenerys did the same thing with Aegon, his cock hard, just like Daemon's. 

At that moment the Prince entered the Queen, and King entered the princess, both duos side by side sharing the heat and passion, both brother reaching deep in each woman, putting Daenerys and Rhaenys on their backs, side by side, the two women held each other's hands and blissfully welcomed their seed, Daemon breeding Rhaenys and Aegon breeding Daenerys, both brothers shared a kiss and watched their wives content faces. 

Nine moons later Rhaenys birthed a dark-haired boy with a face just like hers. Two days later they welcomed Daenerys' daughter, a pure Valyrian girl.

Aemon Targaryen and Visenya Targaryen.