Disclaimer:

Mr. M., to be honest, I am glad I am not living in Westeros. With you as the god, we would have shitty lives. With the help of J.K. I will make it better for the old guy. For free even.

Previous:

We said goodbye to the Mormont girls, everything was in the new trunk, I got it to four times the size from the original. The old trunk was gifted to Maege, she saw the possibilities and made it into a vegetable garden. The soil is fertile and the temperature is steady all year round. For winters that can last for years, this is better than money.

I flamed to the Dothraki sea, I called everyone out of the trunk and yelled: "Hello Essos!"

11 Horses, a lot of Horses!

Dani rolled her eyes: "There is nobody but us Snowy, you have to yell louder or go look for an audience."

I shrugged: "Meh, I just had to have it out of my system. They will notice my presence soon enough. So, Lyra, white? Black, or do you have another color in mind?"

Confused, Lyra asked: "What do you mean Snowy? The egg was red, so I would guess the dragon would be red too. Or can you change the color?"

Tyrion interrupted: "He is talking about your new horse, Lyra. Dani's mare was a present from Snowy, you are going to get one too. So pick your color."

Lyra was speechless, Dani's mare was widely admired on Bear Island, so was Snowy's stallion. Now she will get one too?

She came to her senses and said: "A white one, Snowy, in fact, every color is fine, but if I have the choice, then it is white."

I turned to the kids and said: §We are in a strange country, people are not nice here, especially the ones that move in big groups on horses. Stay away from them, they want to hurt dragons. When you are bigger we will punish them.§

Tyrion added: §If you see some, fly high and come back to tell us about them.§

Blacky answered: §We do so, daddy and uncle. Come with us for a flight?§

I nodded: §Yes, we will. Blacky can you carry Lyra? I will fly along as my Phoenix.§

Rhaella was puzzled: §Why can Lyra not fly on her dragon?§

Dani stroked Rhaella's head and answered: §Her dragon is still in the egg, daddy has to help the little one hatch. It will take a long time before she can fly on her own dragon. Soon you are big enough to carry two people, that way she can fly with us too.§

Xxxxx

We saddled the kids and took off, it was a hell of a lot warmer here and the flight was enjoyed by us all. Lyra had her first experience flying on Blacky and had a couple of eyes too short to see everything. In the distance we spotted a Khalasar, by the look of it a small one, I flew closer to see if they have any good horses, a few brown ones… ah, a black one too… Nah, I don't like spots on a horse… No, not a decent white one.

I returned to the kids and projected my thoughts: §Nothing good here, I will return tonight to restock our food trunks.§

Tyrion said: §Take Dani with you, it is time she learns to use her Magic in real situations.§

Yeah, take a fourteen-year-old girl along to steal some livestock, in our world we call it child labor… no, not in every part of our world, there are enough regions where fourteen is an acceptable age to start working.

When I was a kid, I knew some boys fourteen years old that apprenticed under professionals to learn the trade. Three or four years later they were good enough to work alone and get full wages. Now, they have to go to school until eighteen or study up until they are twenty-five. Ah, the good old days… They suck!

Xxxxx

That night, I made Dani invisible and silenced her body. Then we flamed close to the herds. Both invisible, we approached the sentinels, a Somnus put them to sleep, I put notice me not wards between the camp and the herds, followed with a sound numbing ward, Dani opened our spare trunk, it had the size of our previous one, and led the animals in it. A few compulsions and calming charms made them enter the trunk without a noise. We took all we could get, horses, goats, and sheep. When the trunk was full, Dani closed the trunk and shrunk it, that was my cue to retreat, I turned to Dani, grabbed her waist, and flamed away.

We arrived at our camping spot and showed our loot, a trunk, loaded with living animals, all cramped up inside.

Tyrion looked at me and said: "You didn't think this through, I suppose?"

I shook my head and answered: "Not really, now we have to butcher them and put them in the stasis trunks. Alright, we start with the horses, Tyrion and Lyra, bring them out one by one, I will put them down, and Dani will levitate them into the Stasis trunks. Tyrion, you select the best horses and put them apart. We do the sheep and goats tomorrow."

Killing animals is never fun, but I doubt I can get the kids to eat vegetables, hence the slaughter. I used a spell that cut the brainstem, instantly killing the animal painlessly. There is no need to let the blood off, the stasis charms keep it fresh for a year at least. From the fifty horses, Tyrion kept twelve, he even replaced his war horse with a prime-quality brown stallion.

Lyra commented: "Those horses will sell nicely in Westeros. Crossing them with a Westeros breed will give good results."

Tyrion looked at her and said: "Oh? Do we have a budding merchant in our ranks?"

Lyra shrugged: "Spending money without earning some will not last, Tyrion. I bet we can sell those sheep and goats too, we just have to select the best to sell."

We slept in that morning, the kids took a flight around our campsite and flew high up in the air, there they practiced gliding on the air currents. An hour later, the kids returned hungrily and made sure we know it.

Gerion said: §Horse people are moving away from us. Daddy? Me is hungry.§

Tyrion chuckled: §Daddy and mommy got new food last night, ask mommy to give some.§

Dani got crowded by three hungry dragons, nudging her to hurry up. The kids were growing up fine, the daily routine of flying and rest, combined with good food and grooming, made them fearsome big dragons.

The way they devour their food is enough to let grown men shit their pants. When Dani levitated two horses out the trunk, Rhaella complained: §Mommy, take skin off. Skin tastes bad.§

The others agreed, Blacky said: §Yes mommy, skin is yukky, can you take it off?§

Dani rolled her eyes: §Someday you have to learn to peel the skin from your food yourselves, but, as Lyra said, we can sell the hides to tanners.§

Dani concentrated and skinned the horses with the spell I showed her a few months ago. By now she is getting good at it. Three flames made sure the food was overdone, and the kids went for it with zeal. When the kids took a nap, we planned to slaughter the rest of the animals, Lyra will select the best sheep and goats, Tyrion, while knowledgeable about horses, didn't have a clue about those at all.

I commented when I opened the trunk: "What would Schrodinger think now? Are the animals in the trunk dead or alive?"

Dani dryly answered: "Most of them will be dead, the rest will be sold, and who is Schrodinger? It sounds outlandish."

I shrugged and said: "Some smart man put a cat in a trunk, and started to think about it if it was alive or not, or both."

Dani shook her head: "I guess it depends on how long you wait before you let the cat out of the trunk. Longer than three weeks will get you a dead cat for sure. Was there nothing left to think about? Or was he just passing time doing that?"

I thought for a bit: "I am not certain, I know there was some deeper purpose about his reasoning, or he just hates cats a lot."

Tyrion chuckled: "Come and let's get this over with. How long will these provisions last, Snowy?"

I sighed: "With their appetite, only a couple of weeks, their growth is accelerated with their free flights and swims every day. In Valyria, dragons were more restricted and subdued, the Valyrians did not bond with them like us, it was more like a magical leash they put on their dragons. They controlled the dragons with magic, we form a mutual partnership with them."

Xxxxx

Slaughtering is not a happy task, but a necessary one. At dinner time the surviving animals were allowed outside the trunk to feed. We warded a big field for them to graze in.

Our horses joined them, Noon, my black stallion claimed the mares that were in heat by fighting the other stallion into submission. After that, he spends the rest of the day fucking them. That night, he was shaking on his legs from exhaustion.

I watched Tyrion look at Noon with envy, feeling sorry for him, I created a two-way portkey: "Tyrion, take this portkey, it will transport you to your room at our home in Kings Landing. To activate it you say 'Tywin is the best' to return you say 'Tywin is a good person'." Tyrion nodded at me and left.

I turned to Dani and Lyra and smiled evilly: "Finally alone, I thought he would never leave, now, my pool is waiting for us."

With a snap of my fingers, both were naked, the switching spell removed mine too, and slowly I advanced to the girls.

Dani rolled her eyes and asked: "Skipping foreplay again Snowy? Are you that horny?"

Lyra slapped Dani on her ass: "No comments Sweety, this morning you were rubbing your pussy against my leg, it made me horny all day, so I am all for skipping foreplay, we can do that tomorrow."

Giggling, the girls ran to my bathroom and entered the pool, after a good scrubbing, we took care of Lyra's needs first, double teaming made her a quivering mess, when she recuperated, it was my turn. Tag teaming a blow job made Little Snow a happy boy, Dani even did the swallowing.

Lyra straddled me and said: "Did we please you, my Lord? Was Dani a good girl? You know that she is craving for your dick, don't you? When are you going to claim her completely? Claim the maidenhood of your Dragon Princess before I push my fingers in so deep that there is nothing left to claim for you."

I pinched her ass and said: "I told her to wait until she is fifteen. Instead of your fingers, use your tongue on her pussy, your Parseltongue. Go on little slut, eat her pussy, I know you like that."

I pulled Dani onto my lap facing away from me and leaned back, showing Lyra a front view of the goods. I cupped Dani's tits and teased her nipples, groaning, Dani grabbed Lyra by the hair and pulled her mouth on her pussy.

She growled: §Start talking to it Lyra before I go crazy. Don't stop Gendry! Pinch them!§

That action made Little Snowy back alive, while Lyra was using her tongue on Dani, she was simultaneously massaging my nuts. Daenerys noticed my hard-on and moved a bit up to free him. Lyra noticed the new player and started stroking it. Feeling naughty, she guided it to Dani's pussy and let it slide inside. By then I could not think straight anymore.

Daenerys felt it go inside and took her chance, with one move she took Little Snow in completely, rupturing her hymen in the process.

That little bitch cheated! And that other bitch assisted! With a few spells, I numbed the pain and cleaned the blood away.

I took Dani by the hips and said: "So you wanted to be fucked that badly? Let's make your first time one to remember."

The following hours, both girls got shagged until they passed out.

Xxxxx

At breakfast, Tyrion returned, he looked at the two tired girls and one smug male and said: "It looks like you had fun too? Snowy, your mother sends her love and asks when you will visit. Apparently, the king demanded your presence, Dani's too. Now that I am spotted in Kings Landing he will know you got the message."

Daenerys groaned: "Not today Gendry, I am spent. I think I understand now why the Queen takes her maids with her in bed."

Tyrion looked puzzled at me: "I thought you were going to wait until she is fifteen? What changed?"

I shrugged: "They cheated, I lost focus for one minute, and the next thing I know I was balls deep in her snatch. Well, they were so eager for my dick that I gave it to them. Several times."

Lyra mumbled: "I am not sorry, you can be a bit much sometimes, so I needed Dani to share the fun before you bust my pussy into ruin."

Tyrion lost it and laughed out loud: "Ah! A chip of the old block! The apple doesn't all far from the three! The young Stag is gathering his herd! Oh, Snowy, wait until I tell your mum and aunt, they will love it."

I smiled and said: "Take the kids for a spin, I am going to search for the next Khalasar."

Tyrion asked: "How do you plan to do that?"

I explained: "Simple, last time I flew around the borders of the Sea of grass to collect food for the kids, those Dothraki are always harassing the locals, a few flames and I surely find some."

Tyrion nodded and explained: "Those Dothraki worship the Great Stallion and consider the earth as their mother, plowing and growing crops is considered sacrilegious, it is carving into her skin. They destroyed four or five nations already. They hate commerce, and only trade, be it slaves or the stuff they raided. Their mentality is that if they want something, they take it."

I grinned: "I want food for our kids, and it so happens that the Dothraki have a lot of them."

Tyrion laughed: "Have fun then, call us when you need us."

Xxxxx

The following hour was spent flaming from one location to the next one. At last, I was lucky, a big Khalasar was harassing a village, I followed the trail back to their camp and started my routine again. Invisible, I put the shepherds to sleep and collected the animals, by the time they noticed it, my trunk was loaded. Invisible, I flamed away, leaving a confused Khalasar behind.

I was in luck, there was a beautiful white mare in the herd, I left the final decision to Tyrion and Lyra, I was never interested in horses anyway. A pony bit me once when I was a kid, and I don't trust them from then on.

When I was waiting for them to come back, I processed the sheep and goats. I am quite good at it by now, the spells are easy to do, silent wandless, and very fast. By the time everyone returned, only the fittest sheep and goats were still alive, along with a herd of horses. Most were pregnant mares, ready to give birth.

Blacky rushed to me, Lyra still on top of him: §Daddy! We saw a lot of yummy horses just now!§

I rubbed his head and said: §Well, I found some too, mommy has to inspect them, Lyra? I think I found your whitey."

Lyra rolled her eyes: §Sure you did Daddy, and a browny, a spotty, and a yellowy, I bet there is a bluesy too. I will see for myself if you don't mind. And by the old Gods, she will not be called Whitey!§

Dani dismounted Rhaella and said: §They spotted us and are coming our way, Tyrion estimates that they will be here by nightfall.§

Tyrion added: §It is a big Khalasar, it is kind of fun flying over them, way of their reach, and them screaming at us and waving those strange sword/sickles."

I thought for a moment: §If their warriors are heading our way, that means they left the rest behind with some guards. We wait for them, when they are close enough we flame to their camp and rob them blind. In the meantime, I will create a new big trunk, I was halfway completing one anyway. After that, we travel to… We should have a base of our own to travel to and to stock our treasures. Close to the sea preferably.§

Tyrion nodded: §That can work, Blacky, Rhaella, and Gerion can be the sentinels to scare the guards away, by the time those warriors are back we will be long gone. For a base of operations… I suggest someplace between Pentos and Braavos. There is a small region between the Bravosian Coastland and Pentos. It was part of Old Andalos. If we establish a settlement there, they can see it as if we are reclaiming our ancestral lands. Our ancestors got kicked out by the Valyrians and Rhyonar. Maybe it is time to claim some of it back.§

Lyra commented: §Getting it is easy, defending it will be much harder. Bear Island is an island and easily defended because of its location, a village or stronghold between Pentos and Braavos will be surrounded by enemies from all sides. The only deterrent will be our dragons when words come out that we are going to raise more dragons, they will unite against us before our dragons are too big to do anything against us.§

Dani supported Lyra's view: §I agree with Lyra, right now we can't be pinned down because we are always on the move. That will change when we have to defend a base. I say at most we can harass the region we plan on settling and weed the bad ones out, like pirates and crime lords, we can do that for the complete coastline to hide our intentions.§

Rhaella asked: §Mommy? What is a base and settlement?§

Dani answered: §That is a place to nest ourselves, Sweety, a place where you can lay your eggs and raise your hatchlings safely. It will be a home for our children too.§

I sighed: §I have to agree with Lyra and Dani, Tyrion, it is too soon to settle down. We better wait a few years, Reddy will be grown big enough by then, and Arya's Whitey will hatch by then.§

Lyra slapped my arm: §She will not be named Reddy! I am for Caraxas if it is a boy, and Meleys if she is a girl.§

I mocked her: §Why in the Old Gods and the New name them with Valyrian names? What has Valyria done for us that you want to honor them by naming your dragon with a Valyrian name? Even Reddy is better than Caraxas or Meleys.§

Blacky asked: §Why are names, important daddy?§

I answered: §It shows what the parents hope their child will grow up like. When you get the name of a great warrior, that means that the parents hope you grow up to be one too. Or, like Rhaella and Gerion's names to honor the memory of loved ones. I named you Blacky because that is your main coloring, your name set people at ease in the first years, and you can decide for yourself if you want to grow up as a fearsome dragon or a friendly one. I hope both, friendly for us and fearsome for our enemies.§

Blacky rubbed his head against me and said:§I Like my name daddy.§

Lyra sighed: §You are right Snowy, I have to think it over, I have some famous ancestors that deserved to be honored. When will the egg be ready to hatch?§

I answered: §I am devoting every day some time to spell the egg back to normal, she was taken from the Citadel and spent years at that frozen wall, I have to correct all of that before the chick can come out of the egg. Now I have a trunk to prepare. Dani, you are going to do the spellwork for the animals I took, Lyra and Tyrion will select the best animals for selling.§

The remaining hours, I created a big trunk, by now I could tune it to expand to 1000 feet square, enough for a big herd, the bottom is just soil right now, a few spells collected enough seeds to sow it with the local grass.

Dani slaughtered the animals and levitated them into the food trunk, while Tyrion and Lyra selected the animals for selling.

We took an early dinner and packed everything. The prime animals were stored in our main trunk, the rest in the new one. We shrunk everything and waited for the Dothraki to arrive.

It was kind of funny when we took to the sky in front of them and let them see where we are heading too. We arrived at the Khalasar, separated the herds from them, and started collecting them. Ward stones kept them from running away and staying calm.

An hour later we flew off with a full trunk, back to where we came from, Blacky roared when we passed the Dothraki overhead that was urging their mounts to hurry back to their camp. We have made stealing… collecting horses into an art form.

When we were far enough from the screaming madmen, we processed the loot.

Tyrion commented: §The best horses are being used by the warriors, these are the broodmares and foals to young to be ridden. Although there are a lot of promising young ones. They will make a good price on the market.§

I nodded: §You are right, with these we have enough food for a few years, Three full food trunks should do for now. Next time will be easier, by then Lyra can use magic and Arya will be here too.§

Xxxxx

We went to bed late at night, I flamed a good distance away from the Dothraki to set up camp. Exhausted, we were too tired to do anything more than cuddle, we fell asleep.

Well, I have horses, a lot of them.

Tomorrow we are going to pay dad a visit. I wonder, should I give Daenerys her original looks back? That would get dad's knicke… underpants in a twist.