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Dragonstone, a remote island at the entrance to Blackwater Bay, below the Dragonmont, the original seat of House Targaryen in Westeros, and the former colonized and fortified westernmost outpost of the Valyrian Freehold during its rule…and home to the survivors after the Doom.

Getting off the rowing boat at the coast and leaving a few of the servants to pull into the land, Naruto started for the steep stairs leading to the draconian castle.

While his grandfather had suggested the idea of sending a squad of royal soldiers to help in his cause, he had refused. Against a dragon, numbers meant more burning targets for the beast. Plus he needed to deal with it alone.

If he were to test the doubts he had, he needed to confront the beast alone. Risk his life if need be but he needed to get to the bottom of the strange pull from within.

Walking across the fenced pathway along the steep piece of island leading to the castle, the Rogue Prince could see several dragons flying above him. the most spectacular of all was Silverwing, his grandmother's familiar.

The septa used to tell him stories of how upon his birth, his deceased mother had taken him on a ride across the Narrow Sea on dragon back…even going against her husband/brother. They used to go on and narrate his reaction to the ride.

That he giggled and laughed throughout the ride, not afraid of the blurring wind or the massive beast he was placed upon.

His grandmother had ranted his mother's ears off after the stunt, not letting her come anywhere near him. His mother would plead with her and argue that her son was special and that he had purer Valyrian blood than anyone, that he had a deeper connection to the beasts than them.

The story would always make him smile at his mother's intuition and grandmother's protectiveness. To think she loved him as much even before he started ramming her incredibly lustful form.

The prince chuckled loudly at the thought.

"Welcome back, Prince Naruto"

The silver haired prince waved off the guard's greeting with a smile as he strode into the castle, deep in thought.

If his late mother had so much trust in him, why didn't he bond with any dragon during his childhood?

Granted being the second born son, he was mostly ignored for Viserys by the court. It got even worse when his parents died, specifically his mother. He had few friends at court even during their presence but it got worse when he proved to be …too proficient in combat than seasoned knights.

They feared his talents, his potential and what he could become if he was given even a fraction of the training that Viserys was offered. So he was cast aside, ignored, and whispered at behind his back. He responded by training harder than ever.

There was only so much his grandparents, aunt and twin could do to shut their mouths. They could glare them into silence at court but none could do anything about what was said behind his back.

It didn't bother him. Their fear of him fueled his ambitions.

But…

The nagging feeling at the back of his head always came rushing back whenever the issue of a dragon would come up. The dragon egg placed at his cradle never hatched. The Maesters dubbed it as an omen that such was a sign for a greater calamity …and that the crimson shine in his silver locks was another to confirm the first.

One of those Maesters found himself cut in half and in the stomach of Silverwing within seconds of saying …a bit too much about him. The court learned to never badmouth the young prince in front of his grandparents, especially his grandmother.

Arriving at the massive gate to the royal chambers of the inner castle, Naruto dismissed the guards with a subtle nod and walked inside as the doors were opened, raising an eyebrow at the surprisingly large number of soldiers standing in attention.

Well, it seems that his arrival was expected, if the way they bowed and welcomed him was any indication.

One of the them, a little different from the others in terms of garb, stepped forward.

"Greetings, my prince, I am Steffon Darklyn, Lord Commander of the royal troops stationed here. It is an absolute honor to personally meet you" the head of the guards announced politely, prompting all the assembled guards to bow respectfully. "I hope your travel was pleasant"

"Surprising" Naruto started in a genuinely surprised tone as he approached the battalion. "You seem to have been informed of my trip beforehand"

"That is indeed correct, my Prince" Daisuke retorted softly. "Her majesty, the Queen, predicted your visit to the island after news of the wild dragon reached King's Landing"

"Expected as much"

A soft smile appeared on the middle aged knight's face as he bowed low and gestured for the prince to step forward. The love between the queen and the prince was evident to everyone. It was heartwarming to see them smile at the mere mentioning of the other's name.

Being new to the position, he had only heard of the prince from the queen, but meeting the charismatic boy was something entirely different. No wonder her majesty spoke so highly of him. He had the presence of a conqueror.

"Her highness is awaiting your arrival" the commander muttered in subservience, gesturing to the giant gates of the castle with a bow. "Please follow me"

With a soft nod, the young prince followed the middle aged knight into the castle in a graceful stride. Militaristic wouldn't be the proper word to describe the inner atmosphere of the castle. Everything was adorned out of necessity and function, not style.

The only aspect that separated the inside of the castle from any normal palace was the abnormal amount of carvings and runes itched onto the walls. Vivid and detailed depictions of various dragons immortalized in their most dangerous of moments.

He couldn't wait to meet his grandmother.

Her massive, meaty breasts pressed against his face and her dripping snatch slid smoothly onto his erect cock, a squelching sound echoing across the throne room and the feeling of warm wetness surrounding his meat, Naruto groaned weakly as his grandmother mounted him completely.

"You're tighter than last time…Dear Lord!" the surprised prince cried out, feeling overwhelmed by the blissful sensation of her mature pussy wrapping tightly around his length. God damn, she was tight! It felt like she wanted his load as soon as he was inside.

"It's been ages since I last had you!" Alysanne slide herself all the way down, swallowing up inch by inch of the fat dong into herself, until the meaty phatness of her thick buttocks touched his pelvis as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Finally!"

"FUCK!"

The warm tight wetness of Alysanne's pussy had more than just disoriented the Rogue Prince. The wide-hipped queen, paid little mind to her grandson's dazed expression as she proceeded to roll her thick hips up along his waist in a hypnotic pace, the feeling of his dick being taken back and forth inside her wet velvet pocket had the boy on edge already.

"Do you have any idea how much I've waited to have you?" she breathed excitedly as she pressed her pelvis down onto his lap greedily. In and out his member pushed into her quim in wet squelching thrusts.

"I'm starting to get the gist of it" he whispered huskily, the death squeeze of her cunt around his member making him squirm. "I don't think Aegon meant for the throne to be used as such"

Naked for the entire world to see, the Rogue Prince was seated on the massive lump of carved stone, hands placed on the handrests while his sinfully thick grandmother rode him to her heart's content.

"A throne symbolizes control, dear" the Gilf whispered into his ear, gently rolling the meatiness of her rump onto his waist, much to his whimpers of pleasure as he felt her cunt swallow his member back up. "Control which I currently have over you"

The change in her behavior, from a loving, innocent but mischievous woman to a cock-hungry, dominant one had his cock throbbing like a volcano.

It was true. She had her nimble feet placed on the back of his hands, keeping them captive as she rode him. Naruto had no say in this, nor did he want to say anything other than moan loudly in pleasure. The feeling of her tight pussy sucking him into her cervix was overwhelming.

''A King can rule all he wants but if he doesn't conquer his queen's womb like a proper conqueror, she revolts" Alysanne continued with a wide smirk, beautiful eyes shadowed by sweaty silver locks as she tossed her head back, enjoying the blissful sensation of her grandson's monstrous cock pistoning up into her abused cervix. "And takes control!"

The Demon Prince was too shocked at her change to even blink as he stared slack-jawed at her wildly bouncing breasts repeatedly slapping against her chin and down on his face as she rode him like stallion.

Tight cunt squeezing tight around his beast and fat breasts smothering his chin, Alysanne cupped his face with delicate fingers and pulled him up into her lips for a deep, incestuous kiss. Purple cloudy eyes closed shut and grip tightened as their lip-lock became more frenzied as the prince responded to her kiss.

She was still in control though.

"Your queen is in revolt! Are you going to let her get away with such a transgression or conquer her womb like a true king?!"

Naruto moaned into her mouth as she grabbed the sides of his face even harder and pushed her mouth even further down onto his. Damn woman was going to milk him dry at this rate!

Naruto could've sworn he heard the stony throne creak as his sinfully thick grandmother rode him even harder, soft, curvy body humping and bouncing wildly on top of him with her cunt squeezing his length in deep.

"Conquer my womb! Punish your queen! Take me like the dragon you claim to be!"

Before he started pushing his hips upward to meet her downward thrusts, eliciting musical shrieks of pleasure with each impact as the farthest wall of her womb was pushed up her abdomen by the fat cockhead.

Alysanne felt her cervix clamp up as she began to reach her climax while swallowing his tongue, feeling his pistoning meat throb within her wet folds. Naruto never felt such pleasure before and reached his release before he even realized it, a loud blissful moan entered the woman's mouth as she wrapped her arms fully around his neck.

She came.

"MMMGGGGGGG!" Alysanne shrieked into his mouth as she felt her love muscles clench tightly on this throbbing meat over and over again, the vice grip prompting him to grunt like a beast and buck his hips up into her soft form, each thrust unleashing a thick gooey torrent of sperm straight into her womb.

The gorgeous Gilf writhed, squirmed and shook in his lap, eyes rolled into the back of her head, spasming walls keeping him deep as he came repeatedly into her pussy.

Coming down from her orgasmic high, the proud grandmother moaned in satisfaction as she felt her grandson's incestuous cum pour into her womb, the very womb that had birthed his parents. His monstrous member pumped and throbbed inside her quim forever until he finally stopped.

Having filled his grandmother's womb to the point of bursting.

Eastern Coast

Dragonstone

Walking down the coastline with a soft frown on his sharp visage, Naruto idly gripped the handle of Dark Sister as he tried to find the entrance to the underground cave the crimson beast was said to come out of.

The queen had left promptly.

Why?

The reason behind her departure made even less sense. She wanted to see his grandfather. Why? Their marriage had been strained and practically non-existent since the death of their favorite daughter …and the estrangement of the other one.

They spoke 2 to 3 words in a few months. Both were only trying to give the image that nothing was wrong because of him…they didn't want him to decide between staying with either of them. He loved them for that.

But why would she leave him …especially when he hadn't seen her for so many months. She drained his balls and left with that damn seductively loving smile of hers.

The charred, strangely destroyed entrance to one of the many caves gained his attention as he observed the entrance. It was rigged and uneven, almost like it had been blasted open by sheer force. There was no doubt in his mind that this was where the dragon resided.

The giant claw prints on the sand provided a picture he was not yet ready to imagine. The print was far too big to be a normal dragon.

Black armor, forged from the finest of steels in all the realms, shined within the dimly lit cave as he strode forward, metal plates clinking against each other. Dark Sister at the ready and ears perked for any movement, Naruto glided forth without a hint of hesitation.

The dragon blood within him roared and churned, hyping his body into overdrive for what was to come. The anticipation was too much. His senses were heightened, his sense of smell much stronger than ever and eyes seeing far into the cave.

The Rogue Prince grinned hungrily.

He could almost taste the potent presence of the fiery beast. It was close.

Unlike the other caves where some of the other wild dragons such as Sheepstealer and Cannibal rested, this one wasn't littered with bones of men and animals. it was silent as the grave. No movements, no sign of life or death anywhere.

The beast truly had been slumbering for decades.

Cold violet eyes widened in surprise as he came across a massive hall-like clearing at the end of the cave, almost like a tunnel opening up into a dome-shaped arena, molded from historic rock formation.

The temperature rose incredibly high as he cautiously approached the edge of the cave, beads of sweat gathering within his armor from the searing heat. And it was getting stronger with each step.

Until he walked out of the tunnel-like path and into the edge of the dome.

He saw it.

His eyes flew open.

A Month Later

Dragonstone

Sitting on the sandy beach, right in front of the cave he had explored a month ago, and watching the waves rush towards the coast with a neutral expression, Naruto idly twirled the piece of paper sent from King's Landing.

So much had happened within the 1 month of his absence from the capital. His brother, Viserys, was pushed even further into his duties as the named heir. The letter said that he was almost always seen beside his grandfather since the last week.

It seems his grandfather wanted the man to take his crown sooner than later.

The Hand's daughter, Alicent, had sent him a letter along with a sealed scroll, saying that it was from her mother. He had known about the late Lady Hightower, a rather loving but strict woman whose bed he had shared over the last few years of her life.

A remarkable woman, that one and a very passionate lover. It took more than half the night to satisfy her lust, only to be reawakened within a week. A few orgasms could not keep the woman down. The change in her character, being strict in court, and a lustful sex demon in bed, had always caused him to laugh.

It took a piece of his heart to hear of her unfortunate demise. She did not deserve to die that young.

Reading the letter only made his situation worse. Her desire to see him one last time …that she forgave him for not being there …and her gratitude for giving her happiness and peace during the years he was with her were the headlines of the letter.

He was reminded of his lack of presence in her funeral….or that he was busy settling unrests among the lords after it was known that his grandfather was going to choose an heir while she was being cremated.

Even when he returned and heard of her death, he did not visit Oldtown. How could he? Everything reminded him of her. He did not want that feeling.

Looking towards the sea, right in the direction of King's Landing, Naruto gripped the letter tightly as a pang of hurt shot through his heart. The greatest regret at the moment was that he missed the birth of his niece.

His twin sister, Aemma Targaryen, had given birth to a beautiful girl a few days ago.

The regret part was that he knew his idiotic brother would directly or indirectly hurt his sister's feeling for not giving him a male heir which he so desperately wanted. With him there, he wouldn't even dare hint at it, let alone say it.

But it had happened now …there was no crying over spilled milk. It was in the past.

He had to look to the future.

Exploring the cave and seeing the ancient beast had opened his eyes to his ancestry. There was so much that his family, the Targaryens, had either no knowledge or forgotten about their past…of Valyria and their history.

Theirs was the greatest empire since the Dawn Age.

How was it that they knew so little. Why was there no ambition to gain more knowledge? To know the secrets of his forefathers? To know what they knew? Of Valyria, dragons and the Freehold?

He had sent a letter to the king, asking for permission to explore the ruins of Valyria. The answer came with positive results.

"I hope this letter finds you in perfect heath, my boy, I may even be forgiven for saying that King's Landing has never appeared so dark and foreboding without your light. Your grandmother agrees with me. Understand that what you ask of me could hold dire consequences, for no one knows what lies within the ruins after the Doom. As a king, I am bound by duty to deny your request for your own safety but as a proud grandfather, I cannot stop the pull of your ambition.

I feel like destiny is calling you to those ruins. Go, child, go and see what draws your attention from within. Return to us when you have satiated your desire for knowledge, I shall have a present ready for you upon your arrival.

I don't feel the need to say it again but know that this old man is proud of the man you have become.

Jaehaerys I Targaryen

Your grandfather"

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Pocketing the letter into a small bundle of necessities, Naruto stood up with a chuckle. He owed his old grandparents quite a lot….everything to be honest. He would never forget their love and devotion to him.

But now to explore his past.

Turning to the blasted entrance of the cave, Naruto took a deep breathe as he prepared for what was to come.

"Come forth, Hyperion!" the High Valyrian command echoed across the beach and within the cave.

Everything was silent.

Naruto grinned widely as the ground shook violently, the wet sand almost shivering in fright as a deafeningly thunderous roar echoed from within the cave.

3 Years Later,

Red Keep, King's Landing

It was a rather calm day in the Crownlands…almost too calm. The sky was covered by dark clouds, a foreboding sense of thunderstorm in the air. It was rather odd for King's Landing to be shadowed in clouds let alone rain.

Seated at the stairs leading to the main castle of the Red Keep, back resting against one of the many pillars and a large book clutched to her ample chest, Alicent Hightower stared mindlessly at the cloudy sky with no light in her beautiful eyes.

All these months in the capital and she hadn't seen it rain before. It was always sunny, bright and lively. Full of energy and hustle bustle. Always inviting and welcoming. It made waking up early in the morning so much easy.

But now, it was like a completely different place. Dark and gloomy. Covered in darkness, repelling everyone. The Red Keep was darker than the coat of the black hart of the Kingswood. Thus why she was sitting outside.

Even the gate guards had tried their best to get her to go inside but it felt weird and scary today.

"What is that!?"

Hearing strangled gasps from the guards behind her, Alicent moved to turn her heads towards and see what had them so shocked.

Then she saw it.

"Seven's mercy …" she whispered in awe, hidden behind a wave of fear as the dragon kept getting larger and scarier the more it neared.

A massive beast, easily dwarfing all the dragons that she had seen in King's Landing was steadily approaching from the west, covering Blackwater Bay with a few flaps of its wings as it blurred towards the Keep.

"It's heading straight for us!"

"Inform the Prince at once!"

Within seconds, the wide yard, able to house an army of 5000 strong, was partially filled with royal soldiers with different varieties of weapons to counter the monstrosity heading for them.

Alicent could hear screams of fright outside the Keep and knew that almost everyone near to the coastal sides could see the beast approaching.

The day got even darker as it crossed the Gullet.

"What is going on here!?"

Alicent got up as soon as the Prince of Dragonstone, Viserys arrived with a platoon of Kingsguards and turned to the way everyone was looking at, only for his eyes to snap open as they focused on the massive dragon. "B-balerion!?"

The name itself was enough to spread a wave of fear as well as relief within the Keep. Relief because Balerion was a tamed dragon of the Targaryen family and fear because of what it was capable of.

Rhaenys, eyes focused on the approaching figure, hummed in thought and shook her head. "Balerion was called the Black Dread for a reason. That thing has crimson scales, not black. Wild or tamed, we best be careful, it seems to be as big as Vhagar"

In a surprising turn of events, the beast released a mighty roar, shaking the very foundation of the Red Keep before it blurred upwards and disappeared into the dark, cloudy sky.

Screams of terror and shock erupted at once as the mighty monstrosity descended upon the yard with a mighty flap of its wings, covering the entire yard in its shadow. None could explain the heart-stopping fear as the crimson dragon, in a show of its strength, landed on the steep cliffside with a mighty thunder as its claws dug into the hillside.

It was magnificent!

Crimson, almost like boiling lava-colored scales running all over its massive body, the beast had pitch black mane running down its scaly back and arms, connected to its wings.

Three pairs of sharp extensions from its jaw, a dark-colored wing-like design over its golden eyes that was complemented by two oval designs right above it, also appearing on its her paws, four extending from the forearm and three on each finger AND a pair of jagged horns extending from the base of its skull and scales extending from the back of her knees cut quite the image.

It looked like a walking manifestation of fire itself.

The gathered men and women could feel their hairs stand in attention as the gigantic monstrosity looked at them…almost intelligently, sizing everyone up one by one and scaring them half to death before it huffed in approval and lowered its head over the fortress wall and into the yard, taking almost a half of the total area.

Someone was riding it.

It was none other than the Rogue Prince, Naruto Targaryen, himself….dressed in an armor unlike what was common or even unique in Westeros. It was different …demonic almost., especially the draconian helmet.

"I was hoping to see grandfather upon my return" a deep, throaty voice came from the visibly changed prince as he used the side head extensions of the dragon like a ladder to get down before patting the beast.

Pushing all shocks to the side for a few seconds, everyone turned to Viserys as he stepped forward. "His Majesty, the King … has passed away"

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"What?"

THE END

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