STORY TITLE: The Gift of the Mother Goddess

PART: 03 of ?
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: , Archive of Our Own, Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing
DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, the Game of Thrones Characters and setting are owned by George R.R. Martin and HBO
SUMMARY: Robert Baratheon II (Firstborn son of Robert and Cersei) discovers his unique gift, a gift that most women would kill to receive. There is a catch, of course.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Robert Baratheon II/Multi

RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 5,071

SPOILERS: None, goes extremely AU during the first season of Game of Thrones.

AUTHORS NOTES: There are quite a few changes to canon, the survival of Robert and Cersei's first child is only the start! I've made some alterations to the histories of both the Baratheon and Lannister families, but they took place generations before the start of the story so it shouldn't pull you out of things. I am also playing a bit with the timelines, to allow for certain events to happen before the start of the series. Also, in the book and series, Mhaegen is extremely young, but for story purposes, I've aged her quite a bit.

NOTE ON MHAEGEN'S BACKGROUND: For the canon enthusiasts among you, I am making up Mhaegen's background and personality from whole cloth. From what I've been able to determine, almost nothing is known about her other than that she gave birth to one of Robert I's bastards. Hope you enjoy what she told me about her story.

NOTE ON DATES: There is very little information available on the names of months and days in Westeros, so I'm just using the number of moons that have passed. IE. 1st Month of the Year is the First Moon, 2nd Month is Second Moon, etc.
WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.

Earlier that Morning

Various Locations

Neither Robert or Mheagan were ever aware of it, but at the same time that Barra's hair and eyes changed, 15 other children throughout the realm experienced the same changes. Not all of them ended up with red hair and green eyes, but they all lost the dark brown hair and blue eyes of their father.

Interestingly, other than Barra, none of the others had anybody that noticed the change, and the children themselves just shrugged and forgot about it. They never realized that the Mother had saved their lives from dying by the order of a jealous Queen.

The Red Keep

Robert II's Room

Immediately after the Prior Scene

Robert had been lost in thought, or busy enjoying the serving girl's attentions, otherwise, he might have noticed the feeling of being observed, and paid closer attention to the portrait of his mother and father that hung in his room.

As it was, he had no idea that his mother was standing in an alcove behind the portrait from the moment that Kayla stepped into the room.

Cersei had no idea why she gave in to the impulse to spy on her son, and if anybody had suggested the influence of the Mother God, she would have scoffed. Cersei worshiped no one, although she paid the proper lip service when appropriate. The idea that there was anyone more powerful than the Lannister's was completely alien to her thinking.

But whatever reason she had for spying on her son, she certainly received a surprise. She had been expecting him to behave like his odious father, and just take the girl, with no thought but his own satisfaction. Instead, while he was appreciative of the girl, he behaved as a proper Lord should, not like one of the northern barbarians.

She involuntarily licked her lips when she saw his size, he was larger than his father and even larger than Jamie. She was about to leave when the girl offered what she called a 'name day gift' and took him into her mouth. Cersei wasn't that interested in watching her behave like a common whore, but it was her son's actions that made her keep watching.

She wondered why he shifted his position and slid his hand under the water, but the way the girl reacted made it clear what he was doing. She was surprised to find that she was getting damp watching her son pleasuring the girl, and wondered where he had learned the skill. He was far too comfortable with the girl's body for someone who had been a virgin the day before. It wasn't any of the servants, she had made sure that all of them knew they would experience her displeasure if they let her son touch them.

That was a mystery for another day, wherever he had learned his skills, the serving girl was enjoying them, she actually climaxed from his fingers while she sucked him. The Queen smiled a bitter smile at the way the girl reacted, if the boy's father had behaved like his son, their marriage would be quite different, and her other children would have been Robert's as well.

She kept watching as they dressed, but she wondered where Robert was going, and why did he grab a stuffed toy? Her husband had ordered her not to interfere with the boy's activities since he was considered an adult now, otherwise, she would have had him stopped, or at least followed, but she knew better than to go against a direct order from the King.

Once the two of them left the rooms, she stepped back from the alcove and made her way to her quarters, considering what she had seen. Reaching her rooms, she started stripping out of her silks and called for a girl to prepare a bath for her.

The girl was compliant and did a good job washing her, before sliding between her legs and using her mouth to release the tension of the day. Although it was strange that instead of Jamie or one of her other lovers, she was picturing her son taking her and driving her out of her mind with pleasure, even though he was far more demanding in her imagination than she would normally have enjoyed.

The pleasure was enough for her to smile approvingly at the girl, who nodded gratefully as she left the room. Finally relaxed enough to sleep, she slipped, still naked, between the sheets of her bed, and was soon lost in her dreams. She didn't consciously remember in the morning, but her dreams were filled with her son, and she found herself on her knees before him, using her mouth the way she did back in Casterly Rock, but then there were other women there, and she had to pleasure them as well. A part of her rejected the idea of behaving like a servant, but in her dreams, it was perfectly normal.

She wasn't even aware of it, but her hands were busy under the sheets as she dreamed, fingers plunging into her pussy and, when her son had her bent over the table and taking her ass, she worked two fingers into her rear hole as she climaxed.

Cersei had no memories of what she dreamed, but she was in a far better mood than usual when she awoke the next morning.

TGOTMG & TGOTMG & TGOMG

Kayla was smiling as she made her way back to the servant's quarters, eager to share her experience with the other girls. They were all curious about the Prince, and she was looking forward to singing the young lord's praises. Kayla had been a bath servant for the Prince as well as the King and Queen for three years now, since she was 13 years old, and this was the first time she had ever received pleasure from any of them. The King was rather rough with her, and the Queen was inclined to strike her if she was in a bad mood, and she had been afraid that the Prince would be the same, but after what he did for her, she would eagerly go to him every night!

She was so busy thinking about what had happened, and imagining the other girl's reactions, that Kayla didn't even notice that the aches from the badly healed bones in her feet had disappeared, as well as the other pains she had gotten used to over the years. It would be several days before she realized it, and by then she had found herself in the Prince's bed more than once.

TGOTMG & TGOTMG & TGOMG

River Row

Robert had his hood up on his cloak as he approached the house, his sword loose in his scabbard, but no one seemed to take any notice of him as he made his way from the Red Keep. Reaching the front door, he knocked lightly, and it opened quickly, showing Ros standing before him. Stepping inside, he waited until the door closed behind him before lowering the hood of his cloak. Giving Ros a quick smile, he walked over to where Mheagan was sitting, feeding Barra.

Mheagan looked at him a little warily, "Good Evening, Your Grace, I'm sorry I'm not able to rise at the moment, but the little lady insisted on a late dinner."

Robert chuckled, "Perfectly understandable, although I'm a bit jealous, I'd love such a good excuse to get close to your breasts."

She grinned at him and relaxed, "Well, I believe Ros has claimed your attention this evening, but there will be other times."

"I'm sure." he agreed with a matching grin, before reaching into the pocket of his cloak. "I've got something for you, well actually, it's for Barra, I think she would enjoy it more." Mheagan's eyes were wide as she watched him, this wasn't a situation she was used to and wasn't sure how to react.

Barra had finished her dinner while they were talking and had just let out a satisfied burp. Mheagan shifted her in her arms as Robert pulled the small stuffed dragon from his pocket and held it out to her daughter. Mheagan was speechless at the gift, but Barra reached for it immediately and held it tight, giggling and shaking the toy.

"Thank you, Your Grace," Mheagan whispered, her eyes locked on him, "but why? You didn't have to do this."

The smile dropped from his face and he leaned close to her ear. "I found out earlier what my grandfather and his men did to you, and, while this isn't much, it's a token that I will do everything in my power to make things right for you." His eyes hardened, "Including putting him in front of you and putting a blade in your hand if that is what you desire."

Their eyes met, and Mheagan smiled. It wasn't a pleasant smile, but it was one that several men had seen as they bled to death in various alleyways. "Thank you, Your Grace, your gift is gratefully accepted. But now I believe that Ros is anxious for your attention."

He turned to look, and the other woman was waiting, fidgeting slightly, and he straightened with a grin. "Well, I've been taught it's not polite to keep a lady waiting. Would you show me your room?"

Ros muttered "Finally!" under her breath, but Robert heard her clearly, and his grin widened.

TGOTMG & TGOTMG & TGOMG

Ros couldn't believe she was excited about taking a man into her bed, but she was. She occasionally enjoyed the way one of the men made her feel, but, other than Tyrion, who she was reasonably fond of, she was indifferent to the men who bought her. But she had spent several hours that afternoon talking to Mheagan about Robert, and Mheagan had been so enthusiastic that it was practically all she could think about.

She'd gotten so excited while waiting that she'd ended up pulling up her dress and fingering herself, which she hadn't done since those long-ago days when she was newly married. The days when her husband and father were still alive before Flea Bottom and illness had taken them. Ros shoved the sadness aside, she had a man to enjoy!

She stopped when she was in the bedroom, turning to Robert as she unbuttoned the front of her dress and pulling it open, letting him see her full breasts, the tight nipples showing her excitement. She smiled at the appreciative gaze he gave her, and even more the rapidly growing bulge in his trousers. Pulling her arms free of the sleeves of her dress, Ros let it hang around her waist, leaving her completely topless in front of him. She saw his fingers twitching, anxious to touch her, and smiled to herself. It was always nice to be appreciated, especially since she was doing this willingly.

Reaching down, she opened the rest of the buttons holding her covered, and he let out a moan when his eyes landed on her shaved pussy. She hadn't planned on shaving, but while she was bathing, she noticed the soap and blades and started cleaning herself on a whim. Mheagan's jaw dropped when she saw her, and the other girl got an almost hungry look in her eyes. If they'd had the time, she would have invited her for a romp, but it was nearly dark, and Robert would be there shortly.

They could always play together after Robert left, neither of them was going anywhere, after all.

She heard the rustle of clothing and saw that Robert had stripped out of his clothes while she was wool-gathering, and her mouth started watering when she saw just how much he had between his legs. Stepping forward, she reached down and stroked him, saying, "I'm really going to enjoy this, My Lord. It's been a long time since I've had a man with a good-sized cock that knows how to use it. So how do you want me, should I kneel down and use my mouth, or do you want me to oil up my tits so you can fuck them? Whatever you want, I'll do."

He looked at her strangely, before he said, "I've got a different idea." She squeaked in surprise as he pulled her close, her body pressing against his, and she reached down to take him in her pussy when he stopped her, leaning down and capturing her lips with his own.

Ros was stunned, it had been ages since a man had kissed her, usually, the only interest they had in her mouth was filling it with their baby cocks. But Robert pressed his lips against hers, the passion in his embrace getting her even wetter than she already was. She moaned softly, opening her lips and taking his tongue into her mouth, before sucking on it submissively. His cock got even harder against her, but she was perfectly content to let him keep kissing her for as long as he wanted.

Eventually, he broke the kiss, and stepped back toward the bed, laying down on his back. She looked at him curiously, because this position would make it difficult to use her mouth on him. He grinned and said, "I want to try something different, something Mheagan and I didn't get to last night. Climb on the bed and put your knees on either side of my head. I think you'll know what to do then."

She smiled widely and scrambled to the bed, she was about to lift herself up when he said something that surprised her. "You're welcome to join us, Mheagan, you don't have to peak through a doorway."

Ros looked over at the door and saw that Mheagan was standing there, a blush on her face. She had stripped out of her dress and one hand was between her legs. Grinning, she jerked her head in invitation, and Mheagan hurried into the room, pushing the door open as she came in. "So I can hear Barra if she wakes up," she said at the curious look Ros gave her.

Ros shrugged, she wasn't that interested, especially when Robert was staring at her with fire in his eyes and his tongue licking his lips. Climbing onto the bed, she took her position over his face and lowered herself down, sighing as his tongue ran along her swollen lips. Leaning forward she wrapped one hand around his shaft, stroking him gently as she gathered her saliva to get him wet enough. Opening her mouth, she took the head between her lips and gave him a quick suck, just to get his attention, before pulling back and running her tongue along the swollen bulb.

She was having a hard time concentrating on what she was doing, because his tongue was sliding inside her and rubbing her walls, making her squirm. She couldn't remember the last time a man had used his mouth on her, but if he kept it up, she'd be willing to live in his bed! Hell, she'd be willing to kneel down for him in the Royal Box during a tournament, he was making her feel so good!

Ros was determined to make Robert feel just as good as she was, not only because he was the first man to ensure she enjoyed herself, but also the fact that he was the next king, and that was never a bad person to have thinking fondly of you!

She took him deeper into her mouth, her free hand rubbing his eggs, and enjoying the way the moans made his tongue quiver inside her. She hummed happily around his cock, her head bobbing until he hit the back of her throat, when she got hit by another distraction! Ros hadn't paid much attention to Mheagan, blocking out her moans and sighs from Robert's fingers, but suddenly she felt a pair of breasts pressing against her back, and hands toying with her tits. She'd always had sensitive nipples, and when Mheagan pinched them, Ros jerked her head up and cried out as bolts of lightning shot through her body and making her shudder in pleasure, and then Robert's tongue hit a particularly sweet spot inside her and she was lost, the wave of pleasure she had been holding back crashed through the wall and washed her away. She heard her voice keening her enjoyment until it was muffled by Mheagan's lips kissing her, forcing her tongue into Ros's mouth and quieting her.

When she was aware of herself again, she was laying on the bed, Robert's cock at her face and Mheagan squirming on the Prince's tongue. When she realized that Robert was still hard and throbbing, it hit her that he hadn't cum before she got distracted, and that just wouldn't do! It wasn't only professional pride that made her shift position so she was laying on her belly between his legs. She had never failed to make a man cum with her mouth, even those who she would have cheerful bitten their cocks off, so she was damned to the Seven Hells if she couldn't successfully pleasure a man she was starting to like!

Wrapping her hands around his shaft, she held him steady as her lips locked around his eggs, sucking softly before her tongue licked the pulsing vein on the underside of his cock. He must have been liking what she was doing because Mheagan's cries and moans grew even louder. Reaching the head, she teased the tender skin right under it, making him jerk against her and she heard his muffled gasp. With a smile, she lifted herself up and took him in her mouth again, her tongue tasting the cum that was seeping from tip. He actually tasted slightly sweet, which was another nice change, but she wanted more of it!

She took him deeper into her mouth and started sucking urgently, her hands rubbing his sac, until she felt him swelling and the first burst of his sweet seed hit the back of her mouth. Ros started swallowing just as the second burst landed on her tongue. She tilted her head to let his cum run down her throat and kept sucking, she wanted to make sure she got everything he had, and was rewarded with a final burst, before he started to soften on her tongue.

There was movement above her, and she looked up, letting him slip from her lips, to see Mheagan collapsed on the bed, a smile seeing the queen naked couldn't erase on her face, and Robert was laying back, panting, a smile of his own spread across his face.

He lifted himself up on his elbows and looked her in the eye, his smile changing to a happy grin. "Don't have to ask if you enjoyed yourself, do I?"

Ros shook her head with an answering smile, "No Your Grace, I can honestly say that I've already enjoyed myself far more than I have in ages."

He laughed lightly, "Well, if you give me a minute or two, we can see if you can't enjoy yourself even more." But then he frowned, "And while we're in private, could you call me Robert? This goes for Mheagan as well, but considering I'm planning to fuck both of you several times tonight, including stretching out that luscious ass of yours, I don't really think we need to stand on ceremony, do you?"

Ros nodded agreeably, a man who made her cum like that could be called whatever he liked, although she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him only needing a a couple of minutes. She'd never known a man to be ready that quickly, but then she felt him starting to harden against her. It seems that Robert was even more exceptional than she'd already thought. He might actually be able to live up to his claims, and if he could, she wouldn't object to letting him have her ass, he'd have earned it.

TGOTMG & TGOTMG & TGOMG

Robert hid a grin at Ros's obvious skepticism, but he really couldn't blame her. If he had heard somebody else make a claim like that, he would have scoffed as well. As it was, he suddenly had the the bone deep knowledge that he could keep his word, as well as a feeling that there was a deeper reason for this gift. He really needed to find some time to talk to Jon Arryn in the morning, because he needed some advice. But that could wait, he was ready to go again, and there was something he wanted to experience. He was fairly sure that Mheagan would be willing, but the question was, would Ros? Well, there's only one way to find out.

Shifting so he was sitting up, he said, "Ros, there's something I'd like you to do for me, if you are willing." She looked at him questioningly, and he continued, "I know that Mheagan enjoys playing with other girls, but I'd really like to see the two you enjoying each other. Are you willing to do that for me?"

Ros smirked, "Robert, for the way you made me feel, I'd be willing to go down on Olenna Tyrell!"

He heard Mheagan snort a laugh, and he didn't blame her, while he had a great deal of respect for the Lady of the Tyrell's, she was an extremely old woman and showed every one of her years. Sliding out of the bed, he stretched and sat down in the closest chair, looking at the two of them expectantly.

Ros laughed, "Come on, Mheagan, let's give him a show, then he can finish fucking us until we can't walk!"

Mheagan didn't say anything, she just sat up and pulled Ros into an embrace, their tits rubbing against each other as they kissed, and each of them sliding a hand down and rubbing the other's pussy. He watched intently as they moved against each other, their kisses growing more and more passionate as they touched each other. Robert thought it was one of the most amazing things he'd ever seen. But, there was another reason, besides the obvious, that he wanted to watch the two of them have sex. As he was using his mouth on Ros, he got the feeling that the two of them were going to be important to whatever he had to do, and increasing the closeness between the woman would make it easier for them to do their part.

He still had no idea why he had received this gift of the Mother's, but after seeing her power with his own eyes he wasn't going to try and fight against it. Of course, the part of him that was a 16 year old boy was dancing with glee at the changes in his life since his name day, but Robert tried to keep that part thoroughly squashed, the girls deserved better from him.

One thing he was certain of, though, was that he was going to find a way to take care of both of them, they were through being whores! He accepted that there was some sort of connection between his uncle and Ros, and was, reluctantly, willing to allow it to continue, but he would take his blade to any other man who tried to buy them. He still needed to find a way to take care of the two of them, but he would think of something, he was sure of it. But that was a problem for tomorrow, the girls had stopped rubbing against each other and changed positions, so they were laying on top of each other, their faces between each other's legs.

He sat back to watch, not only for enjoyment, but to see if either of them had a technique he could use.

Robert had earlier, when Ros stripped for him, memorized her body, especially the signs of age, and he wanted to see if there were any signs of changes in the woman after swallowing his cum. He had started to notice changes in Mheagan fairly early, and this could be useful information.

Watching the two women, he did notice that the skin around Ros's eyes was a little bit smoother, and it looked like her breasts were firmer, but those were the only changes so far. At least it did prove that the gift was active.

He smiled as he watched the two of them licking each other enthusiastically, and grinned at Mheagan's reaction when Ros worked a couple of fingers into her pussy while she was licking. He would have to remember that for when Kayla came to his bed tomorrow. He hadn't been kidding, he was planning to show her a great deal of pleasure. He was also slightly curious if there would be any noticeable changes, since she was just about his age.

Mheagan's cry pulled his attention back to the girls, and he bit back a laugh, seeing that Ros had worked one of her slick fingers into Mheagan's bung while still licking intently. He heard Mheagan mutter, "So that's how you want to play, is it?' and she started spanking Ros's ass cheeks, alternating between them while her tongue was busy inside Ros's quim.

Ros's squeals and squirming were entertaining, but she still managed to keep licking Mheagan, and soon both of them were crying out their release before collapsing on the bed. He watched as the two of them shifted around until they were facing each other, and the two of them fell asleep with their arms around each other.

TGOTMG & TGOTMG & TGOMG

The Red Keep

Tyrion's Quarters

Approximately the Same Time

Tyrion was sitting at his desk, a stack of books covering the surface as he read through the book in his hand. He lifted his ever present mug to his lips, the wine going down smoothly as he thought. He was tempted to agree with his nephew that what had happened that morning had all the signs of the Mother Goddess, but he was coming up blank in trying to find a way to discover her purposes.

He was sure that they could approach the High Septon, but that would kick over a bucket of snakes that would probably be best left undisturbed. Especially since there had been whispers that the Church had lost it's way. Frankly, he wasn't sure the whispers were that far off, from what he could tell. Tyrion thought the current High Septon a gluttonous fool, with no thought beyond his next meal.

There were also whispers of discontent over his beloved sister's arrogance, and the wastefulness of Robert's multiple tournaments. With the Iron Throne the primary support for the Faith, contempt for Robert and his wife could splash over to the Faith itself. But would that be enough to interest the Seven?

Granted, it could possibly be enough, but why would they chose to work though young Robert? The youngster was a decent man, quick witted and strong at arms, but there were hundreds of others in Kings Landing that met those criteria. Unless it was because of his position that the Mother took an interest?

He cursed, this was a damned mess, and the worst part was they had to keep things secret! If his sister or their father became aware of Mheagan and Barra's existence, they would be dead before nightfall, and the King wouldn't lift a fat finger to stop them. Fortunately the Prince had taken the two of them under his protection, and Tyrion trusted his nephew to stand firm against the rest of them. It was just a good thing that it wasn't that little shit Joffrey who was in this position, he was still clinging to his mother's skirts and would do whatever she wanted.

At least young Robert wasn't cowed by his mother the Queen, so her influence on him wasn't as great as it could be, and he had truly been shocked when he found out what Tywin was capable of, so he could see his nephew distancing himself from the old man.

But that still left the problem of what they could do about it? Preferably without ending up with their heads on a pike like the Reyne's.

End Chapter Three