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Gardens, Qarth
"Spice King refuses to help me in any way, the Silk King has a trade contract with the Lannister queen and the Copper King wants me to sleep with him for a single boat" Daenerys went on about her recent meetings with the aforementioned kings with a frown on her face while Naruto patiently listened to her complaints. "Who does he think I am? Some cheap back alley whore?"
"Remind me to have a friendly chat with the Copper King" the redhead muttered under his breath as he walked around the gardens with the future queen. While he had come to …partially assist the young girl, there were no rules against 'disciplining' a few men along the way.
"Why am I even telling you this?"
Even she had to admit that it came as a surprise when she thought of venting out her frustrations to someone regarding her troubles, the redhead came to mind. Not Jorah. Not Irri and certainly not Doreah. The brute had …almost crippled her and she was going to have a talk with him about her soon enough.
Just Naruto.
"Because I've been told that I'm a very good listener" the wild prince replied cheekily.
"Men or women?" The dazed state of her handmaiden came to mind as soon as he said he was a very good listener. Oddly enough, the words made her picture the redhead listening to her maid's screams of pleasure with a wide grin.
"Mostly women" Naruto admitted sheepishly. "I don't listen to men. Must've gotten that trait from my mother'
The phat butted Targaryen smiled in amusement. "She sounds like a very interesting woman"
"You have no idea" She really didn't. His mother was eccentric like that. She didn't listen to weak men. "You know, the previous High Master of the Iron Bank of Braavos once came to ask for her hand in marriage"
The duo turned around a corner and headed for the residence designated for the Targaryen princess, followed behind by her guards. "What happened?"
"She castrated him and fed him his manhood"
Daenerys had no idea if she should laugh or puke or even cringe at the story. "That's …extreme"
"To be honest, I think she was too lenient with him" the redhead voiced out darkly, earning a surprised look from the busty girl as she looked at him in shock, seeing his expression for the first time. "She should've skinned him alive"
"I don't think such a reaction was fair. I mean if he saw the need to ask for her hand in marriage, then it means she is a widow. As such, she deserves to be happy"
If she thought Naruto was serious before, he was utterly lewd now. At least that's what she got from his emotionless look as he turned to her. "No man deserves my mother"
"I-I see. And what of your father?"
"He is dead"
Daenerys understood that very moment to never ask anything about his parents again, especially his mother.
The due walked into the yard of the residential palace reserved for Daenerys and bore witness to several bodies being strewn across the floor in a pool of their own blood. "My dragons!"
As the busty girl raced towards her chamber, followed by her guards, Naruto stayed behind to watch the corpses in a curious look. There was something odd about their bodies.
Kneeling down to inspect one of the many Qartheen corpses, the redheaded prince reached for the collar of the man's upper body and hummed in thought. Moving to the next victim, his suspicions were confirmed as he found a set of bite marks on the same spot.
These men hadn't died because of the wounds in their back, courtesy of a small dagger. The wound seemed to have been only there to weaken the guards and make it seem like it was a typical murder.
Their pale visages suggested that they had been drained of their blood. The small puddles of blood beneath them made it look so normal… as normal as a murder looked at least.
He could smell an additional scent in the yard… three strangely pungent scents now that he thought about it.
"Ryujin" The massive tiger came running into the yard and stood before the redhead. "Track down the three culprits and report to me as soon as possible"
The red furred feline growled in agreement and sniffed the bodies one by one, taking note of the scents and running after the assassins.
"Where are my dragons!?"
Spice King's Palace
It took quite a while to get over the fact that the scents had been tracked down to the Spice King's palace of all places. He had to confirm Ryujin's report by following the scents himself and apparently he was right.
The death of the guards was directly connected to the disappearance of Daenerys' dragons. Which is why he found himself standing at the door of the Qartheen Lady's room with his partner staying below at the gates to lookout for any new developments.
"Well well …if it isn't Lady Dimitrescu"
At least he thought the woman he was currently looking at was the lady he had throat-fucked a few days ago.
The sheepish redhead was left standing before a tall, very tall woman standing at something around 9 feet, almost as tall as his mother, who looked like she was ready to glare a hole through his head as she flexed her rather long and menacing looking nails.
The face surely belonged to the woman since he had his cock down her throat, he knew that face well enough. But the body did not match the one he remembered her having before.
Lady Alcina Dimitrescu, he had to admit, was one of the most beautiful women he had seen in his life and that was saying something considering his actual age even before this transformation… but this woman standing before him had another kind of allure to her…the carnal type.
This woman had long, wavy black hair curled into thick strands and hidden under her black hat, framing her seductively tantalizing visage, accentuating her yellowish eyes and plump red lips.
That was somewhat similar to what he remembered, just her lips looked pout-ier. The lower body was something else and definitely not what he remembered her having when he had his rod down her throat.
A creamy long dress barely contained a pair of massive tits, breasts so big that he was sure each one was bigger than his head, and leaving an unhealthy amount of cleavage due to the low cut torso design.
Giant, meaty tits bulged out at the front of her modest dress, obscenely stretching the fabric to its limits. Oddly enough, the giant boobs suited her tall form, appearing normal and appropriate for her stature. The modestly loose dress hugged her outrageous curves like a second skin, clinging to each line in perfection.
The modest garb temptingly hugged her taut stomach, slender waist and flared outwards to accommodate her thick childbearing hips.
My God she was thick in the hips, thicker than any other woman he knew. In fact she was almost close to his mother in the assets.
Much to his glee, the long dress clung to her meaty muscular thighs and long legs for his eyes to admire. But the most dick-hardening feature of all was that the garb stretched lewdly over the fat cheeks of her round, meaty ass.
Round, fat globes came together to form a heart shaped juicy mass of ass meat. Even the dress was stretched out far back so lewdly that it was going to tear any second and let the gigantic meat burst out in all its fuckable glory.
It was decided. This woman was the thickest woman right after his mother.
"Where are my daughters?" Alcina asked in an edgy tone, well aware what the man before her could do. He had a reputation back in Westeros and here as well and no matter how confidence she had on her new abilities, taking on this guy would prove downright impossible.
She had been right about him all along. There was something different about him. She had seen it with her own eyes when she first met him. He had this aura around him that screamed power…dark, vile and potent power.
His presence was affecting her…quite strongly and in strange ways. She had been acting strange ever since that day when she …swallowed his sperm instead of his blood. Draining the blood of others sustained her but when she had met him, she'd had this strong desire to drain him of his essence and she did.
It made her full and satisfied …like this new body was meant to be nourished by his essence. She had tried the same with her husband. Nothing happened. It left her with only one choice. She needed this boy to stay with her in Qarth by any means necessary.
Even if it meant allying with the Warlocks of Qarth and plotting against her weakling husband.
"They are safe" Naruto answered genuinely, calmly closing the door behind him as he walked forward and really looked at the woman. God Almighty she was tall. He felt like he was standing before his mother. "Ryujin is watching over them"
Who knew the woman had three beautiful but still somewhat crazy daughters. They had tried to attack him and drain his blood. They failed miserably. Uzgarians don't give blood; they give scorching loads of baby batter.
Unfortunately he didn't do anything to them even though they barely contained themselves while he was around them. The mystery as to why they were acting that way was more relevant …for now.
Alcina's eyes widened in horror. That beast was with her beautiful daughters? "You left my daughters with that beast!?"
"Ryujin is smarter than most of Qartheen combined" Naruto replied flatly. "He won't do anything to them unless I tell him to…I have no intention to tell him otherwise either unless I get the answers I need"
"Answers? Don't presume to come here and demand answers from me!" the thick woman snarled heatedly, gesturing to a door beside the redhead as a horde of zombified Qartheen soldiers marched in and surrounded him. "Now you are mine!"
With a triumphant smirk, the Amazonian woman approached the redhead as the undead soldiers surrounded his form and formed a tight formation around him.
Even though he was trapped, she could feel a twinge of uneasiness in the pits of her stomach as she watched him ignore the soldiers and keep her within his eyesight without blinking an eye.
Something was wrong and she needed to end this quickly!
"Well since you have me trapped, how about you tell me how this…transformation came about" the redhead countered with a raised eyebrow, inwardly smirking at the woman as she approached him with an extra sway to her thick hips. "I don't imagine all highborn Qartheen ladies have such unique talents"
"You can't worm your way out of this one, you little flatterer" the tall Milf purred seductively, yellowish eyes greedily savoring the muscularly lean form of the trapped prince. "I could, however shed some light on the topic…if you're willing to become my little boytoy?"
The more she got closer, the more her body reacted in a primal way. His chiseled form exuded waves of potent malicious energy that affected her senses to the smallest of degrees.
"While the idea to rock that …delicious body is tempting, I am afraid I'll have to decline" Naruto retorted with a snicker, earning a frustrated glare from the black haired seductress as she snapped her finger and several of the zombified soldiers grabbed the prince by his limbs. "Kinky but I don't like it when I am the one tied up"
Wrapping her arms around Naruto's neck, Alcina pulled the redhead taut against her slender stomach, making sure to smash his moral defenses by dropping the full weight of her huge, meaty tits upon his head and grinding her dress-covered leg against his shockingly large appendage. "That was not a request, little boy"
"This little boy had you choking on his dick in a garden full of your subjects"
"S-silence!" Cheeks flushed red and mind barely at the control of her body, the phat-butted Milf pushed his head even tighter into the underside of her breasts and wrapped a long, muscularly feminine leg around his form to effectively trap him against her body. "Y-you've no idea how hard it is to be married to a walking sweatbag, to be treated as a trophy wife when I have the power to rule Qarth and beyond."
"Whre dho I chom en ll tis!?" Where did he come in all this? Well she supposed her intentions were very clear.
"Your essence" the tall woman replied pointedly, a wide anticipatory grin blasting on her lips as she crushed him against her thick body. "Unlike my daughters, I can't sustain myself with just blood. I need your potent, virile carnal fluids to grow stronger"
Even though he was mashed painfully tight against her body, she could feel him grinding his cock against her womanhood, lapping at the underside of her fat breasts like an infant trying to find a nipple to suckle on.
"S-stop that!"
Soon enough she realized that instead of trying to bring him under her control, she was losing herself to her own pent-up lust and hunger for the man's touch. The blushing Lady of Qarth untangled herself from his form and kept him away from herself with her nails wrapping around him like vines as she clenched her incredibly thick thighs to lessen her arousal.
It would be so easy to pull down his pants and wildly ride his monstrous cock but that could wait. He was hers now, trapped within her castle and in her nails. She would have all the time to use him for her own pleasure.
"Can't handle it?" the redhead smirked smugly, immensely enjoying the current situation. This was the most fun he had since coming to Essos. Being trapped against the giant Milf's thicc form brought back so many memories.
"Y-you're a cheeky one, aren't you?" the beautiful Milf purred hotly, retracting her nails and bringing the redhead closer to her form and to her eye level while still tied up as she trailed her hands up and down on the redhead's nude torso. "But since you're such a delicious bounty, I'm willing to be more generous in my dealings with you, little lover. Let's make this interesting with a deal, shall we?"
"What kind of deal?"
"I tell you how I came to be what I am and you…well you just have to become my little husband" the black haired seductress almost moaned in bliss as she neared closer to the trapped prince. "I promise to keep you fed and milk your fat cock daily"
"Tempting"
"Think about it, you get to rule Qarth and have me as your wife"
"Fine then, tell me"
"Excellent" Alcina couldn't keep the triumphant smirk from appearing on her plump lips. "Hmm where should I begin? The short version would be that a strange woman came to visit me one day with an offer I couldn't refuse"
"What kind of offer?"
"Accept the power she was offering or die" the giant Milf stated simply. "You can guess what option I chose"
"She didn't tell you what that power entailed?" He already had his suspicion as to who this woman might be.
"Power is power, regardless of the consequences"
Naruto was almost tempted to sweatdrop in response. Damn woman. "Can you at least tell me a single characteristic of this woman?"
"I don't like my future husband asking about other women, especially in front me" the Milf smirked hungrily, feeling his steel-like muscles flexing under her hand. "But since you've been such an obedient boy, I suppose I can humor you this one last time. She had red hair, almost similar to yours"
'Mother, you nasty, manipulative bitch' the Uzgarian prince chuckled inwardly, feeling oddly impressed with her calculative mind to have actually predicted his move before he even made it.
"Now then, little lover, I think we need to solidify the contents of our deal" Feeling an insatiable heat in her core, followed by familiar wetness between her thighs, Lady Dimitrescu hungrily captured the redhead's lips and sucked on his lips to feel his passion and hunger for her form, moaning into the kiss as Naruto boldly grabbed the doughy cheeks of her fat meaty ass.
God there was so much phat ass to grab and so springy! He would need two more hands to just fully grab a single cheek, let alone both!
He was making her feel unfamiliar sensations and unexplored depths of passion. This lust, hunger and longing for a man's touch was so alien, so strange and so… addicting. She was going to ravage his muscular form like a starved predator.
As the black haired seductress lost herself in her own lust to kiss, grind herself against his groin, fondle his body like a disturbed beast, she missed the twinkle of amusement flashing in her seemingly docile lover's eyes as he kneaded her cushiony buttcheeks and gently rubbed his cock against her desperately grinding pussy.
Before he pushed the woman away in a surprising show of power.
Alcina's eyes widened impossibly as the redhead stood on his own feet and dusted his trench coat, a wide grin flashing on his vulpine face. "H-how?!"
"While I did enjoy that, let us discuss the real terms of our agreement"
Next Day
While the unsuspecting people of Qarth slept peacefully, much changed over the course of the long night. Daenerys' dragons were taken to the House of the Undying, the Thirteen were assassinated and Xhoan Daxos declared himself King of Qarth, in direct violation of the agreement he and the Warlocks had with Alcina.
Naruto had his own terms placed before the giant Milf and as per the agreement, treason was to be punished.
Daxos was killed soon after and Daenerys was informed of the location of her dragons. The chief of the Warlocks found himself facing the wrath of three dragons as soon as their mother was brought into the dungeon and was burnt to a crisp.
By the time the first rays of sunlight hit the golden towers of the city, much had changed.
With no ruling figure left, Lady Alcina Dimitrescu was named Queen of Qarth and any disruptive behavior was promptly disciplined.
The first few days were quite hectic and Naruto was stuck on different platforms.
As per the agreement made with the new queen of Qarth, Alcina provided Daenerys with gold and ships to fund and carry her army. Slavery was abolished. A new advisory council was formed to advise the queen on matters of great importance and lessen her work burden.
But she had her own terms as well…
"Do you honestly expect me to believe that you came to serve me when you're staying here, training their soldiers and basically acting as a glorified sex slave to the queen for 2 fortnights?"
Perched high on their horses and guarding the many wagons of resources given to them by Alcina, the Dothraki and Jorah watched in silence as their Khaleesi paced to and fro before the redheaded prince while said warrior watched in mild amusement.
"I never said anything about being her slave" the redhead deadpanned.
The terms Alcina put forward were quite simple.
He had to train their new recruits
Protect her and her daughter
And basically pound her giant, pale, Milf ass into oblivion for the rest of the month.
He saw no problem with any of these terms considering what he had put forward. The gold and ships that she had given to the Targaryen princess were almost half of what Qarth had. That was saying a lot. It showed how much wealth Qarth held and how far Alcina was willing to go in order to keep him by her side.
"Oh please, as if I can't see the hunger in her eyes when she looks at you" Daenerys muttered under her breath, a small frown marring her beautiful features. She would be blind not to see how much the woman wanted Naruto.
She had crafted a seat, awfully resembling a throne, beside her own throne for the redhead to sit on and 'advise' her. As if. She just wanted the redhead close to her so she could open her legs for him as soon as they were alone.
"Jealous of the queen?"
"Oh so she is a queen now?" She did not like the fact that he already acknowledged the woman as a queen while she had yet to hear him call her as such. How could he?
"Look Daenerys, I understand you don't like her but our deal made it possible for you to get what you came here for" Naruto started in a gentle tone. "The gold should last you 5 years and the provided ships are more than enough to carry an army of 2000 men easily. You don't have to worry about me"
"You will come back to me once the contract is over, right?" Jorah and her handmaidens were great company but there was always need for a strong, handsome young man to stand beside her in her hours of need. He had proven himself a loyal friend.
At first, she had been suspicious of him for coming to her and informing her about the location of her dragons in exchange for a deal. The only thing she needed to do was release him of his duties as her aide for a month.
She agreed instantly.
She had thought that maybe he wanted her dragons but he returned them indirectly, telling her exactly where they were kept. She had even thought that maybe the man wanted her like so many other before him but the fact that he was staying behind was in direct clash with that fact.
He really meant her no harm.
His genuineness had touched her and by the God Almighty she was not going to let him go that easily. She needed men like him.
"Well…"
Her eyes narrowed. "Right?"
"I am afraid I won't be able to return after the completion of the contract. A raven came last night from my tribe. Something urgent has come up"
"But you pledged your sword to me…"
The Dothraki and accompanying men and women watched in shock as the redheaded prince engulfed the busty girl in a tight hug, much to her apparent surprise as she went stiff in his much stronger arms. "You have a kind heart, Daenerys, and even nobler intentions. Keep fighting for what is right, keep your friends close to you and take what is yours. Should you ever find yourself in need of my counsel or help, I shall be there"
Turning his back to the girl and winking at a blushing Doreah, the redheaded prince waved over his shoulder and strolled into the embrace of the golden city, leaving a disappointedly hurt Targaryen princess behind.
Throne Room, Uzgar
"So my little boy got Dimitrescu under his control" Kushina hummed in thought as she read through the letter send to her by her informants. "I suppose it was to be expected"
Massively phat, thick ass squeezed into the embrace of her throne, the tall Amazonian queen carefully skimmed through the contents of the letter with a small smile on her pouty lips, round cheeks lightly flushed and eyes glazed over for some reason.
While she had expected her baby boy to eventually figure out that she was behind the transformation of the Qartheen woman, she hadn't expected him to surprise her by leaving Daenerys alone and staying in Qarth to solidify his 'control' on Dimitrescu.
Not to mention get the woman the entire city.
In all honesty, she had expected him to leave with the Targaryen princess and anger Alcina to such a degree that she would plan to take him by force, thus ensuring the fact that there was an enemy for him in Essos as well.
He surprised her by doing what he did best…an unpredictable move. It made her proud of her little tiger.
"Karin dear, I appreciate your enthusiasm but try to slow down" the redheaded queen commented idly, a melodious amusement laced with her tone as she looked down.
The person she was talking to soon became visible when a mop of red hair peaked out from in between Kushina's thick, Amazonian thighs.
The girl was young, probably 14 to 15 years of age with a slightly chubby look, the traditional tribal marking going over her forehead, down her cheeks and in between her large cleavage, all finished by a pair of thick glasses over her reddish pink eyes.
The purpose of her kneeling between the queen's thick legs as well as the reason for the Milf's flushed face soon became apparent when the girl's wet mouth glistened in the light. Obviously she had been exploring the snug depths of the beautiful redhead with her tongue all the time.
"I-I am s-so sorry, my queen" Karin answered breathlessly as she licked her lips clean off the excess love juices.
"Not to worry child" the queen reached low and gently caressed her cheek, a soft smile dancing on her beautiful visage as she looked at the girl between her spread legs. "You're from the City of Fire, aren't you?"
"Yyes, your highness"
"Such an adorable little thing you are …you'll prove a wonderful gift for my son" the Queen of Uzgar stated amusingly as she caressed the bespectacled Genin's face before urging her down to her soaking entrance. "Until then, you shall serve me"
The young Uzgarian teen blushed beat red as she thought of the wild prince, bowing her head between the giant queen's thick legs in servitude. "It'll be my greatest h-honor, my queen"
The phat-butted Milf sighed in content when the redhead's skillful tongue once again entered into her drenched core and slithered around her inner walls like a hungry snake seeking a warm body. Any concubine from the City of Fire was skilled in the art of oral pleasure, and Karin was proving that theory right.
'I look forward to the day you become whole again, my little prince' Kushina pondered longingly, casually locking her thick Amazonian thighs around the redheaded girl's head and guiding the teen even closer to her snatch as she glanced towards the empty throne beside her own with a nostalgic look.
THE END
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