Here is chapter 2. Previous content warnings still apply. If anyone thinks other warnings should be added feel free to include such in a review.
Robert awakened the next day, his hands still firmly groping his whore's beautiful tits and toy. Cersei for her part seemed near comatose, so exhausted that she continued to sleep through his groping. But it was a new day now and she had more to learn.
Robert untangled himself from Cersei, stood up and paced towards the door before knocking. The door opened to reveal two servants.
"The king and queen are awakening, see to it the day's garments are brought so we might dress."
"Yes y'grace we shall make haste to do so." one of the servants responded as the two left to do their duties.
Robert paced back to the bed and the door closed behind him. He walked up to the side where Cersei was sleeping and threw her furs aside. As a gift from the gods she rolled over onto her back and Robert's plans were made all the easier. Taking hold of the bottom half of Cersei's new garments he began to push and pull the object up and down Cersei's slit.
"Mmm...Mm...Ah…" Cersei's sleeping form started to mewl as it realized her rest would soon be at its end.
"Wake up bitch, the day is starting" Robert did not speak quietly and Cersei's eyes jolted awake.
"Wha-Robert what are yo-OH!" Cersei yelped as her body caught up to the devices pistoning. Satisfied Robert ceased.
"It is morning my queen, you must get up and ready yourself. Get out of bed."
Cersei tried to comply as a mix of tiredness and having her cunt filled left her off balance. She tried to settle herself without pressing the device deeper and eventually came to stand bow-legged.
"You seem to be enjoying your new toy!"
Robert forced his hands under the fabric of her undergarments and added his finger to her cunt, the feeling of wetness surrounding it.
"Robert Plea-ah" Cersei squirmed under his fingering.
"Please what my queen, have you tired of this device and desire your husbands own member, well soon enough you will have it."
Cersei looked up, a face showing a mix of apprehension and redness.
A knock at the door came.
"Enter!" Robert commanded. On que more than a half dozen servants entered the room, the two ladies from last night carrying a new toy for Cersei to wear.
"See to it that the queen is made ready for me."
The two ladies complied and went over to Cersei, undoing the ties of her new garments. Slowly they pulled the toy from her wet pussy, sounds of sopping juices serenading the room. Cersei fell to her knees at its exit and sighed in relief. This relief was short lived as Robert undid his own britches and presented his cock in front of Cersei's face.
"Would you like me to use my mouth your grace" Cersei suggested, the slightest smile on her face. Robert was not fooled
"No, I don't think I want this piece anywhere near your teeth. I told you last night, I'm no bumbling fool. Get on the bed, ass up. Now."
To her credit Cersei complied with little complaint beyond a barely audible huff. She was learning. Cersei crawled hands and knees onto the bed. Her unbound tits bounced with each little movement. Her ass, plump as ever, was an enticing handful which Robert forcefully grabbed onto, kneading the abundant flesh of her bottom.
"Bring me her undergarments for today."
The ladies holding them handed them over to Robert, who gripped it by the bottom handle of the crotch. Without warning he plunged the device into Cersei's unknowing pussy eliciting a gasp from the woman. Her wetness allowed a quick entrance. The servants watched in silence as Robert thrust the device in and out of Cersei's juicy cunt.
"Gah ah...huh-Robert is this-ugh-necessary. My sweet-ah-king" Cersei requested with as much dignity as her moans and mewls would allow her.
"Yes,"
"Ah-oo-Ah-Ha" Cersei sung the room a melody of sounds as she was pleasured by the device. The male servants looked on with unveiled smiles while the ladies rubbed their legs trying to stifle their arousal, jealousy wishing they could be so pleasured. Robert then pulled out the fake member and lined up his own before thrusting inside.
"Ai-eeee Oh oh oh"
"Did my cock surprise you Cersei, I understand, it is a bit bigger."
"Ah-yes Robert-Oh-I was surprised by your massive cock ah ugh it is so much bigger." Cersei struggled out over the sounds of their clapping flesh, her cunt splashing nectar with each clashing of their hips.
"Flattery will get you nowhere Ugh. I've known you-uh-long enough to tell apart the lies-UH" Robert retorted.
"Ah-uh- Mother have Mercy-Ah-Robert slow down-Ha- my cunt can't take it-.
Robert sped up his thrusts, his hips absolutely slamming his cock inside of Cersei, her moans changing to full screams of pleasure.
"AHH AHH AHH Fuu-Ah-uuuuck Ro-AH-bert" Cersei screamed as the splashing turned to spray and she convulsed in climax. Her screams changing into a deep moan. Robert then followed, spraying her insides with his warm seed. Pulling out his member he let his seed flow out and drip down her sweaty thighs.
"This is how we will start our mornings from now on my queen, you won't spend another day without my seed dripping from your cunt." Robert informed Cersei who still laid on the bed, her skinny arms shaking and struggling to hold herself up. She did not reply.
"Ladies see to it that your queen is dressed." Robert ordered and they swung into action.
The two ladies peeled Cersei off of the bed and stood her up. One of the ladies kicked Cersei's feet to the sides while the other worked her undergarments up, inserting the member into her cunt.
"Ah-ahhh" Cersei moaned, still unaccustomed to the new feeling. The lady to her back did the complicated lacing of the garment, pulling it tight to ensure Cersei could not try to wiggle her way out. Next was Cersei's new wardrobe.
Robert had decided to sell all of Cersei's previous dresses and gowns. Gone were the proud Golden and Red silk dresses which she had used to display herself as well as her wealth and power. No more would she enjoy such...thick fabric. The dress the ladies clothed Cersei in was so thin it could hardly be called clothing. The sheer white fabric was clearer than some of the myrish glass windows in the red keep. Her skin showed through as clear as though she were naked. Her tits displayed to Robert's eyes with her red nipples poking out appetizingly, begging to be suckled. Her legs actually were fully naked as the dress didn't reach past her cunt, the bottom handle of her undergarment's crotch poking out completely unobstructed. The black fabric of her toy showed clearly in contrast. It seemed to take Cersei a second to realize she would not be clothed further than this.
"Robert what is this, where is the rest of this outfit. You girl go fetch one of the crimson gowns with myrish-"
"I sold those gowns, as well as all the other dresses and gowns in your wardrobe. From now on you will have a new one, imported directly from the pleasure houses of Lys. When Littlefinger heard the idea he offered to pay for it personally and oversee the shipment. What you have on now is all you will wear today."
"Robert this is ridiculous, this is what Littlefinger uses for his whores!" Cersei said in indignity.
"Now it is what I shall clothe my whore queen in. You best watch your tongue Cersei. If you complain too much I may just order the tailors to shorten the dress further."
Cersei did not talk back, her face taking on a pout as she waddled bowlegged to the side of the room. She did not dare sit for fear the toy between her legs might elicit a pleasured squeak.
Robert was dressed in his normal kingly finery. A black shirt covered with a golden doublet that displayed the crowned stag of House Baratheon. Black breaches and shoes completed the outfit which was crowned with a flowing fur cape.
"We are finished here. Summon the court so we may make an appearance. You two ladies will continue to follow the queen throughout." Robert said, pointing to the ladies who had dressed the queen.
Robert then approached Cersei offering his arm to her.
"Robert, you cannot mean for me to go before court in this state of dress, you must allow me something more decent." Cersei protested feebly.
"I can and I will. You decided to act the whore with your brother, so I will now have you displayed as one. Let all see their queen for what she is."
"I can't Robert you can't-OHH!"
Robert took hold of her crotch and pulled her towards him.
"If you will not take my arm then I will take your cunt. I can bring you to court as I brought you to our bedchamber last night if that is what you prefer. The ladies can remove your garments at my command."
Fear crossed over Cersei's face at the idea. Her gaze fell to the floor.
"Very well Robert, I guess I don't have a choice in the matter." Cersei said as she wrapped her arm around Robert's own and the two began to pace towards the courtroom.
Cersei POV
In the end Cersei may have prefered to be carried as the member between her legs forced her to walk bowlegged. With each little jostle Cersei felt a wave of inappropriate pleasure wash over her. Her measured breath had turned into lusty pants as her pussy grew wetter. Soon enough, much to her embarrassment, her midsection began to sop noisily with every step she took. The heat may have actually been helpful as her outfit was one she would have been embarrassed to wear alone in her chambers, let alone before the whole court. The dress could hardly be called that as it fell barely to the level of her crotch, it was more of a shirt really. Her old nightdresses had fallen much closer to the ground. Were she as swollen as before Tommen was born she doubted the dress would have rounded the curve in her belly. Worse yet the dress provided her breasts with no kind of tether or support. Her tits bounced up down and to the sides as Robert practically dragged her through the corridors of the Red Keep
Roberts' pace did her no favors. He seemed in a hurry to get to court. No doubt eager to show off his new whore to the lemmings that filled the throne room. Her fortunes had certainly changed in a day. This time yesterday she had felt atop the world, as she had been. Now… she had been less dejected when the mad king had given Rhaegar to the Dornish bitch. She could not puzzle out how Robert had managed to put this coup together. Her brother gone, her guards gone, her household disbanded, her family abandoning her and at Robert's mercy. It was beyond him, it had to be.
She stared up at him in apprehension as he continued to drag her along. She was tall herself and her legs were long, but keeping up with Robert with this cock between her legs was nigh impossible. She had endured the feeling of fullness before, even enjoyed it when Jaime gave it, but never so long, so constantly. It was exhausting. The slightest of wrong movement could send her spasming at the hips. Each step had to be deliberate. Adding insult to injury her mouth saw fit to betray her as well.
Each pleasurable shift sent a breath up from her lungs. If she were not careful it might come out as a high pitched mewl or moan. She would not give him the satisfaction, she wished she wouldn't, but it was out of her control now.
"Oh!" the cry damnably escaped her lips, which she tried to cover with her hand. She looked up to Robert and saw how he sneered down at her.
"Enjoying your new undergarments? I hope so, they are all you will be permitted to wear from now on. Pycelle is overseeing the making of more each day. He's even making sure you'll have several colors to choose from." He mocked her.
Pycelle...his betrayal was one she should have seen coming. The man may have played the fool but she had never bought it. She'd see it in his eyes everytime he needed to "examine" her. No doubt he was taking his own perverse pleasure in her change of fortune. At the minimum he would absolutely drool at her now constantly exposed body. The most beautiful body in Westeros, now always laid bare like some kind of back alley whore.
The moment arrived as they reached the entrance to the throne room. She looked down again at the outfit that was to become her norm. It was entirely outside the realm of decency. She had never thought herself some uptight septa but even she would have been horrified to see a lady dressed so, not to even think of herself being so exposed. She grew puzzled as Robert didn't seem to want to announce their arrival. His unhooking their arms puzzled her all the more.
"I've had a change of mind. I think I would like to repeat our entrance from last night." He said with a smirk on his face.
Noooo...he couldn't possibly...he couldn't.
"Ladies, remove the queen's small clothes."
Had she been able to speak she would have protested but before she could even think of a coherent sentence the ladies were upon her. The lady behind her kicked her legs to shoulder length as the lady in front began untying laces. When she finished the lady behind did the same as Cersei stood there paralyzed and dumbfounded. When she finished, the lady in front wasted no time pulling the garments down, sliding the cock that had been lodged in her pussy for the better part of an hour out of her.
Again before she could voice any protest Robert hoisted her up by her ass and legs. She felt his massive hard member slide past her bottom as she was hoisted several feet above the ground. Finally her voice returned and she tried to speak.
"Robert you can-OHHHHH!" her cries failed as his mass jammed inside her cunt and filled her to the brim. The fullness she had felt before now seemed positively flexible. While the device had some room to move around, Robert's cock had none. Were she anything but the soaking wet she was now it would have likely injured her. SPL! Her pussy produced a splashing sound as she was slammed to the base of his member.
"Please Robert I'll do anything but this, not in front of so many."
"No Cersei, this is how things are going to be from now on. If not today it will be tomorrow instead. Besides, you need to give me a son. That will be more likely the more my seed fills your cunt."
"But Ro-OH!-OH!-AHH!" Robert gave her no chance for rebuttal as he began bouncing her up and down along his cock. Her juicy wet cunt spewing her nectar and splashing sounds and her tits bouncing up and down as he did so.
"Open the doors!" Robert roared and they did as commanded.
"All hail his grace Robert of the House Baratheon…" the herald cried but Cersei could make out little. Robert's cock was all that her mind could focus on right now. With each step he took she slid up and down, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. Her attempts at stopping her mouth were futile.
"Ah-AH-OH-UGH-AH!" went forth from her mouth at a high pitch. All the court of King's Landing heard her voice the pleasure she felt as her husband and king fucked her.
Any fear she had once seen in their eyes was gone. Whatever power she may have once held over those gathered was being pounded out like her pussy, one thrust at a time. Each pleasurable moan, each splash of her cunt's wetness,each bounce of her supple tits sent her authority into the gutter.
Robert did not stop at the stairs of the iron throne. With each step he took he continued to lift her up and down his cock, her humiliation becoming more visible with each step. Eventually he reached the top of the platform where the iron throne sat. Her ordeal was still not at an end as he continued to fuck her as he walked to the throne before turning to sit down, with her firmly seated on his massive cock.
Farcicully those in the crowd bowed to the visage that now sat the throne. The king, without britches. The queen perched on his cock. They were flanked on either side by "her" new ladies who each held Robert and Cersei's respective clothing. Roberts forceful pushing and pulling was now replaced by a vibration, created by his quickly fidgeting leg. It was finally too much and she was pushed over the edge, climaxing before the entire court.
"AH AHH AHHHH FUUUUUUCK!" Cersei's orgasmic screams echoed through the entire throne room, her pussy spraying juices onto Robert's legs and the floor below.
It was disgustingly poetic. All the humiliations and defeats Robert had dealt her over the last two days had been capped off perfectly. Cersei was cumming before the whole of court. Nothing about it was dignified. Her screams seemed little better than a whore's acting. Her sopping cunt released what seemed like torrents of fluid onto the floors. Cersei could see the looks on their faces. Some laughed at her, likely thinking this was some kind of due she was now paying. Others stared lustfully, wishing that they could do the same to her. The ladies' gazes seemed to veer towards jealousy. Many of them likely had never been made to cum by their own husbands. Her power over lord and lady alike was gone.
Cersei fell back into Robert's chest as exhaustion overwhelmed her. She felt hot and sweat seemed to cover her body. Robert paid her no mind as he simply raised his hand.
"You may rise good lords and ladies." He commanded and the mass complied in near lockstep.
"Many of you these last hours have likely heard the most scandalous of rumors. The infidelity of a queen, the betrayal of a kingsguard. A scandal which shakes the very foundation of these seven kingdoms. I am here to unfortunately inform you that these rumors are indeed true. My queen now is here before you and will provide a confession to these actions." Robert ceased his preamble as all eyes fell upon her. She thought Robert might wish for her to stand before the court but his arms pressing down her thighs indicated that would not be the case. She would confess her infidelity while perched upon her husband's cock. At first she remained silent, hoping Robert might mock her insolence. Instead he attacked her in another way. His hands shoved their way under her mockery of a dress and began to grope at her breasts.
"AH!" she cried out as he began to work at her nipples. As sensitive as her body now was, the results came quickly. His head came beside her ear.
"Unless you want to spray the court with your cunt's nectar again, I suggest you start talking."
Understanding there was no way out Cersei began her confession.
"Th-the king s-speaks truly my lords. The thre-ee children I have b-birthed are not the his." That announcement alone sent the court roaring insults and rage at her. Robert raised his hand to demand silence. She had to continue. Making things harder was Robert's continued playing with her tits and the return of his thrusting into her pussy. "Not Oh-only did I produce children which-Ah-were not the king's. All of my-ugh- children were fathered by my AHH! twin brother, Jaime Lannister." The first jeers were nothing compared to now. The court howled in anger. Insults of all kinds were thrown her way. Whore, brotherfucker, bitch, sow, a veritable dictionary was yelled at her. However, just like before Robert raised his hand and the room quieted.
"I understand your anger, my leal lords and ladies. None was more shocked to hear this news than I. When I first heard it I nearly flew into a fit of rage which might have brought death, not only in this keep, but across all of Westeros." Cersei's thoughts momentarily escaped her fucking, and went to her children. Though she thought she suffered now, Robert certainly could have done much worse. His sparing them was truly a mercy.
"I have spilled much blood in my life. As shocking as it may seem to you gathered, my bloodlust feels quenched." The speech might have been one for the histories had Robert not delivered it while thrusting into the pussy of his nearly naked queen.
"So I have decided upon the route of mercy. Jaime Lannister has been removed from the Kingsguard, banished from King's Landing on pain of death. His father, Lord Tywin Lannister, has forgiven or agreed to take on all of the crown's debts in ransom for his son's life. This penalty has been carried through and the matter is considered settled."
Robert paused for the room to marinate on what it had heard. As the mutterings continued Cersei felt another wave of spasms as the strength and pace of Robert's thrusts increased markedly, sending ripples through her body. To her shock he stood up suddenly, Cersei barely managing to stand on her toes as Robert gripped her at her breasts.
"My queen has accepted a different sort of punishment. One might call it a unique walk of atonement. From this day forward Cersei will commit herself fully to the satisfaction of her king's needs and the birthing of royal heirs. In acknowledgement of her wanton behavior, she will spurn her fine and modest dresses for the revealing garment of whores. Her beauty shall be displayed to her husband any time he might see her."
As Robert gave his dramatic speech his cock plunged into Cersei's cunt. Her pussy's slickness allowed Robert's thrusts to reach immense speeds as his hips slapped into her ass and pussy. Their fleshy claps echoed through the hall near as loud as Robert's booming voice. His hands had lowered to her sides for greater leverage. Her tits now whipped in all directions with the push and pull of Robert's cock. Her body was now completely beyond her control. Cersei could not contain her whails as she came towards climax again.
"OH AH AH UGH AHHHH OHHH MO-O-O-OTHHHHHEEEERRRR OH OH OH!"
Robert's speech was similarly infected by grunts as he likely was reaching his own limit.
"Additionally, UH-to protect the queen's chastity-Ha-she will wear a new device-Ah-whenever she is not being fucked by the king."
On que the lady holding Cersei's new small clothes raised them up so the court might see. All now knew that she would be forced to walk always with cock in cunt.
"AH OOO AHHHHH!"
"Ugh UH UHHHH"
Both reached climax as Cersei convulsed and her pussy sprayed while Robert's warm seed filled her womb. After a moment Robert pulled out of her suddenly, leaving her to fall to the floor. Before she could even get her bearings another cock was jammed inside of her and she was made to stand by the ladies as they redressed her.
Again, Robert had filled Cersei with his seed. Robert had birthed many a bastard on whores he had fucked only a couple times. It was a certainty that she would be with child soon. It served as scant consolation she likely would not need to suffer through her bleeding this moon.
The ladies finished dressing her quickly, they even fixed her disheveled "dress" for what little it mattered. They led her right beside Robert as he called for the beginning of the typical business of court. She would obviously be needed when Robert wanted to fill her cunt again.
Well that's where we are now. I hope you all are enjoying this. This is literally the first smut I've ever written so you'll need to bear with me, I'm learning as I go. Any constructive criticism is welcome. Don't really have a plan for how far to take this but have several more scenes in mind.
Do not plan to expand to other ladies, want to keep this to Robert and Cersei. Again scene requests are welcome but will not promise to write any. Will shout out people who gave ideas in ending notes.
Hope y'all are enjoying seeing Cersei get absolutely porno railed by everyone's favorite big dick daddy, Bobby B.