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Warning: This story contains explicit scenes, unrealistic proportions and actions regarding the human body as well as other contents suited for mature readers only. If such content does not appeal to you and your preference, kindly leave.
Any idea, belief or action written in the story does not reflect the author's compliance to such notions in real life and are merely there for entertainment.
Important Note: Let me clarify something for you guys. I know that Aemma is from the Vale, I know she and Viserys are not siblings. I CHANGED it so that they are. I wanted it that way. Rhaenys is still his cousin. There was a typo, that's it.
9 years later
Council Chamber
Red Keep, King's Landing
If one were to ask from among the royal family as to the location of their wayward member, the Demon Prince himself, they would most likely direct you towards two locations. The Godswoods within the keep …or the lair of Hyperion.
But he was mostly found in the lair, sitting against a boulder in a trance.
The king's death had almost crippled the royal family, for Jaehaerys was a king unlike any other. He was the longest reigning king of the dynasty. A peaceful and conflict-free reign at that. Such standard was hard to reach.
It had taken the royal family days to deal with the death of their elder, but they recovered soon enough. Most specifically Viserys as he was expected to pick up where his grandfather had left. The prince was crowned within a week, in a ceremony that cost the crown quite a few thousand Gold Dragons.
The only one who never recovered was Naruto Targaryen.
Everyone remembered the day he arrived on his monstrous dragon and was told of the king's passing. It would go down in history as the scariest day for King's Landing.
The news had been met with minutes of silent denial…and soon replaced by anger.
As if sensing the anger of its rider, the dragon had huffed and growled like the beast it was, its crimson scales almost glowing like molten lava as it raised its gigantic head up and roared to the heavens, unleashing a fire so bright that it had been observed from the Hightower of Oldtown.
Whether it was exaggerated or not was up for debate but the scene had left more than a few people traumatized, developing a deep-seated fear of the dragon.
The roaring dragon could be seen connected to the emotions of its rider as the prince had been observed gritting his teeth in silent rage. It had almost looked like the calm before a destructive storm …almost like the prince had lost all sense of control as he reached for the handle of Dark Sister…until the recently widowed queen, Alysanne Targaryen arrived.
The realm watched as the elderly but still young queen approached the young prince without a hint of fear, unmindful of the massive angry beast.
All it took to resolve the situation was a simple hug. The dragon stopped roaring and the prince let go of his sword.
But …
A name had spread across the realm…a name reminding everyone of what they had forgotten. The Demon Prince and his dragon…Hyperion the Destroyer was on everyone's lips.
To deal with housing the massive beast, Naruto had opted to house Hyperion in one of the many caves beneath Red Keep, towards the secluded beach of said holdfast…against all suggestions from his brother to keep the dragon where the rest were housed.
Naruto had refused.
The beach was even more isolated now than ever since no one wanted to be there …exactly how the prince had planned. It was therein dubbed as Hyperion's Lair.
Some were unfortunate enough to be assigned the task to inform the prince of any summons by the king.
One of those unfortunate souls, a rather young addition to the City Watch, tentatively trudged in the sandy beach towards the ominous cave, sighing a sigh of relief when he found the wayward prince, recently appointed as the Command of said order, sitting in front of the entrance with two swords stabbed into the sand on either side of him.
Dark Sister was a rather famous sword, known to everyone in Westeros and said to have been carried by the second son of kings since Aegon the Conqueror. Naruto was the only prince to have been bestowed such an honour at the time of his 5th Nameday.
The other sword was not so easily awarded to anyone, even princes.
Blackfyre, the sword of the Conqueror himself. It was passed down from one king to the next along with the throne and crown.
And as was now considered to be the norm, Jaehaerys went against the norm and made it clear that the sword was to be given to Naruto should the prince not return before his death. Viserys had no problems with it, knowing that he wasn't the warrior type to begin with.
The possession of the two legendary swords had caused more than a few rumors to be whispered …that the prince was getting more and more powerful with each passing day …especially after his return from across the Narrow Sea.
"My Prince, the Watch has been mobilized as per your orders. They await your arrival at the gates of the Keep"
The Watcher could feel his hair stand erect beneath his armor as puffs of searing air flooded from within the cave in between breaks. It didn't take a genius to understand it was the exhaled air from Hyperion's breathing as he slept.
The prince, a much sharper, jaded, fiercer edge to his face and a dark reddish shade to his silver locks, was dressed in a simple sleeveless long black coat, over baggy black hakama, black boots, an X shaped twin sheaths for his swords, and a gold rope coming from his right shoulder running across his chest to under his left arm.
It took a lot of courage to stand before the powerful man and not shake in fear. In his teenage years, he was said to have been the sole reason why the Dornish incursions of the Stormlands had failed. He was 32 years old now, sharper, faster, more precise and powerful than ever.
He alone was enough to stop anyone from making a stupid move against the crown. When seated on the back of his demonic dragon, it was another matter altogether.
"Your stance is weak, breathing too loud and focus scattered. You are new to the Watch, aren't you?"
The young man shook, trying to stand straight as the prince's deep voice washed over the beach and his fierce eyes glanced over to him.
"Y-yes, my prince!"
The prince smiled stiffly, standing on his feet and almost towering over the newbie. "Not for long…"
The man gulped.
That Night
Council Chamber,
Red Keep, King's Landing
"It was an unprecedented roundup of criminals of every ilk. Your brother made a public show of dismembering and maiming until they needed a total of two carts to carry what had been cut off from them."
King Viserys palmed his face in utter resignation as he listened to the reports of his council, most specifically his Hand, Otto Hightower, regarding the actions of his younger brother.
"…"
"The prince cannot be allowed to act with this kind of unchecked impunity" the Hightower resident finished in his usual monotonous voice.
The king sighed tiredly, gesturing to one of the guards. "Summon him"
"Your Grace…the prince is already here" the guard replied fearfully, shifting towards the door as it was pushed open and the familiar form of the silverette prowled inside in his usual heavy presence.
"Naruto…" Try as he might to not let his emotions resurface, Viserys could not help but feel proud of his brother for the man he had grown to become. He was the perfect embodiment of what their house represented, a dragon in the flesh of man.
"Brother…" came the prince's deep voice as he walked in and took a seat to the left of the king, garbed in his usual garment but with the addition of a gold cloak draped over his right shoulder and back.
"How long have you been here?"
"Long enough to hear a few words" Naruto replied with a rigid smile as he turned to the frowning Hand. "Do go on, Ser Otto, you were saying something about my impunity"
The tension between the two was increasing day by day, Viserys noted, though he had no idea why and when it had started in the first place.
Suppressing the glare that was threatening to show on his face, the middle-aged man gave Naruto a firm look. "You are to explain your doings with the City Watch"
"I do a lot of things with the City Watch, you've to be more specific than that"
Otto almost growled at the smug grin.
Viserys coughed into his hand to resolve the matter. "Something about dismembering criminals?"
"Those two words blend so perfectly, don't they?" the Demon Prince chuckled.
"Our laws do not include wanton brutality in response to trivial crimes" Otto spoke up with steel in his voice. "You're in command to enforce those laws, not slander them"
"You sleep peacefully within the keep because I am outside putting down those who prove a threat to the peace of the city" Naruto replied with a rather blunt tone, ignoring his brother's warning look as he stared at the frowning Hand. "It's easy to pass off remarks from within the safety of these stone walls, Ser Otto, but much of King's Landing is but a cesspool of scums and pigs of every breed."
"Naruto…"
"I agree with Prince Naruto" Corlys Velaryon, Master of Ships, Lord of Driftmark and husband of Princess Rhaenys, added in with an approving nod towards the prince. "He was appointed as commander to deal with the criminal elements, that is what he is doing…especially at such a crucial time when nobles from all over the realm are coming to the Heir's tournament"
"The support is appreciated, Lord Corlys" the silver haired Targaryen said gratefully, inwardly chuckling as a thought came to his mind. The Velaryons had always been in direct support of his ways, Corlys being the most vocal among them. It made him kind of guilty.
He wondered if the Lord of Driftmark would still show him this kind of support if the man knew that he had utterly destroyed his wife's tight ass just this afternoon and said woman had been carrying the result of two thick loads inside her guts since.
Or that he had plans to stretch her Milf pussy out as soon as he left this meeting.
"I am afraid the same devotion cannot be attributed to his marital duties" the Hand grabbed onto another matter promptly, knowing that the prince could not be put down in that area. He was good at that. "You've not been seen at the Vale or at Runestone for quite some time now"
The wielder of the twin swords raised an eyebrow. "I did not realize that spying on the king's brother was part of your job as the Hand"
Even Viserys turned to his Hand with a questioning eyebrow, the man did not meet his gaze. "I do any and all that is required of me to uphold the peace"
"And making sure whether I fuck my wife once a month contributes to said upholding of peace?"
"…you made a vow …" the brown haired man gritted out through clenched teeth as he became the center of attention. It was clear to everyone that Naruto alone could elicit such reactions out of him. "…a vow to honor your wife in marriage"
"For the sake of peace, the council can rest assured that my Bronze Bitch is satisfied on all accounts, especially in the bed…" the sarcasm could almost be heard dripping from his tone as he gazed into the eyes of the Hand. "Unlike some so-called men, I do not leave my women craving the touch of another man while I still draw breathe, wouldn't you agree, Ser Otto?"
"…"
"Oh how insensitive of me, it's been quite a few years since Lady Miranda has passed away, I cannot very well ask a widowed man about marital dilemma, now can I?" the Rogue Prince continued with a sharp, mockingly considerate tone, eyes drilling into the frowning visage of Otto. "I suppose it'd be quite hard to find someone as Lady Hightower, she was quite the woman"
The smirk at the end was all took for Otto to lose his temper as he pushed back his chair and stood up in anger, eyes blood red as he glared at the smirking prince.
"You know my brother well enough by now, Otto, provoking you is sport for him" Viserys finally spoke up, coughing into his hand as he gestured for the pissed off Oldtown resident to sit down.
It was times like these when Naruto was thankful for having the potent sexual aura he had for he could sleep with wives of stuck up bastards like Otto and leave hints at them to that effect.
In this case, his anger was completely misplaced to be honest. While normally, any Lord's amnesty towards him would almost always be in regards to their suspicions about his affair with his spouse…due to his grins and jabs mind you but still they were justified.
But Otto did not even suspect that he had been sleeping with his wife for over 5 years. He could even be forgiven for saying that he had been pounding the rather busty Milf long before her daughter's birth… continuing for a few more years even after her birth before she had to move to Oldtown.
The man had started hating him after a rumor spread about him.
A rumor that he had slept with Alicent Hightower and taken her maidenhood.
How many times did he have to say it before everyone understood it.
He Did Not Sleep With Alicent Hightower!
A Few Hours Later
"Good girl, Alicent, now take it deeper!"
Ok, he denied sleeping with the young maiden but no one said anything about her little mouth that was full of his cock at the moment or those delicately soft hands currently cradling his large balls. He was still technically right.
If one were to open the door to Princess Rhaenyra's bedchamber, they'd probably just die of shock…to not only find the Rogue Prince standing at the foot of the said princess's bed but also witness the young, beautiful and thick-hipped daughter of the Hand kneeling before him.
Young Alicent Hightower, still dressed in her usual light blue dress, knelt before the Targaryen man and dutifully bobbed her head to and pro at his pelvis, swallowing his manhood with practiced ease, occasionally pulling out to place soft lips against the sturdy base of Naruto's shaft, laying delicate kisses all the way to the angry crown.
Schlupp!
Naruto most certainly did not mind the sounds she was making as she tended to his meat, evident from his groans of pleasure as he placed one encouraging hand on the girl's head and helped her with deep-throating him.
Alicent moaned against the cock, tracing each vein and curve with her succulent lips, tasting every inch of his meat as her adventurous tongue came out to start licking up the underside of the massive meatslab.
"Dear Lord, you are getting better and better with each session" the silver haired prince groaned out, seeing the young maiden make a show of licking up from the base to the tip, making circles on the purple head of his cock with her tongue before going down slowly with half-lidded, lustful green eyes.
It was utterly sinful for a young girl to have that much lust in such innocent eyes.
"Thank you, my prince" the Hightower maiden hummed softly, a sensually grateful smile on her delicate lips as she tongued the tiny hole atop the cockhead, enjoying the sensation of his throbbing mushroom touching her tongue.
The praise worked its charm.
One hand running up the long shaft with tenderness while the other remained focused on its task of gently fondling the cum tanks, Alicent's mouth took to wrapping around Naruto's cock-head, kissing and sucking the throbbing head into her mouth.
"Damn! Now that's a new move!" Naruto almost snarled throatily, feeling his self-control losing a battle against the pleasure as the young girl continued to suckle on the head of his meat like her very life depended on it.
Sounds of slurping coming out of the room could easily be associated with the telltale signs of carnal depravity, especially when coupled with muffled moans of a female and the beastly grunts of a male as they lost themselves in pleasure.
Alicent could not be stopped as she started taking more than just the head into her mouth, taking an extra inch with each bobbing motion as she sped up. She knew the prince was close. She could feel it from the throbbing of his cock within her mouth, the churning of his balls in her palm and the fact that his hand was practically forcing her to take him even deeper.
"Get ready, girl!" Naruto was in a world of his own, eyes in a haze and teeth clenched as he held onto her head while she devotedly deep-throated his cock. The telltale, quelching noises of a young gullet being stuffed by a girthy cock echoed across the room as the silver haired Targaryen grunted one last time and forced the girl's mouth on his meat, stuffing down every inch down her throat as his meat throbbed. "Swallow it all!"
Tossing back his head and roaring like the beast he was, Naruto felt the shaft of his dong expand as a stream of thick goo rushed out of his head and splurt down the girl's stomach, holding onto Alicent's head as thick ropes of cocknut poured out from his shlong.
"Smile for me, Alicent" the silverette growled huskily as he pulled out his sputtering cock from within her gullet and aimed it straight at her face.
Spurtt!
Spurtt!
Spurtt!
Well aware of what the prince needed and all to familiar with his antics, Alicent quickly gathered her scattered, cock-drowned thoughts and leaned back her head to allow the prince's final round of sperm to splatter freely against her reddened cheeks, painting her face white in thick cream.
Mind now relaxed in post-nut clarity, Naruto smiled amusingly as the young Hightower maiden sucked his softening meat completely cleaned and stuffed it back into his black hakama in a smooth movement…like she had done this a few hundred times already.
She really had.
"You are a dear as always, Alicent"
"Is it too much to ask some patience of you horndogs whilst I try to find ways to sneak past the septa and join you?"
Hearing the annoyed voice laced with some amusement from the entrance of the chamber, Naruto offered a napkin to the redheaded girl to clean her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed with a grin as he turned to the door.
"Passion cannot be delayed, my dear niece, only stoked to reach greater heights" the Blackfyre wielder answered with a smirk, seeing the familiar visage of his niece, the only alive heir of his brother and sister.
"Yes, greater heights indeed, uncle. I can barely see poor Alicent's defining features under all that white" the young princess bit back with a lop-sided frown as she sashayed into the room in a naturally seductive stride.
Rhaenyra Targaryen was a young girl of 17, a pretty little doll who was considered, by all accounts, a ripe apple for every highborn bachelor and not because she was a princess. Long, silky blondish silver hair done in an ornate freely loose style over her back, the young heiress was dressed befitting her station as the princess, favoring purple and maroon velvets and golden Myrish lace in intricate patterns.
The cups of her form-fitting but still modest dress bulging outwards hinted at the delicious amount of teenage titflesh futilely hiding behind them. Slender waist and wide, flaring hips were her most defining features.
She was the kind one would consider a late bloomer within the Targaryen family, as she lacked both the chest and the rear befitting of a dragon's descendants, fortunately enough, she had much wider, and shapely hips than all of them, and a cute, bubble butt.
Not as developed as Alicent since both were almost of the same age but she was still growing and to be honest, her petite but still thick at the hips form made her a delicacy to his eyes.
"You are leaving?"
The princess made a displeased sound as she was met in the middle by her tall uncle.
"I came to find you before I left …but Lady Alicent was here already" the prince started in a low, throaty whisper as he grabbed the blushingly smiling princess by her wide hip, grinding his groin against her stomach. "As you can see, we decided to make use of the time in a … productive manner"
"I certainly hope there is more of that productive energy left for me…"
…
…
…
"I cannot see you but I do hear you two kissing" Alicent added from the foot of the bed as she tried to wipe her eyes clean from the hot cum. She wiped one clean just in time to see the uncle and niece kissing like lovers, Naruto leaning down to lock lips with the much shorter princess while fondling her tight butt.
"I've some unfinished business to attend to" the Rogue prince whispered huskily, giving one last squeeze to the pert cheeks before letting go of Rhaenyra as he moved for the door. "I do believe Lady Alicent is in need of …thorough cleaning"
The young princess did not need a second word to know what he meant as she smiled widely, winking at her uncle before she approached the redheaded maiden with a foxy grin.
"Rhaenyra what…wait …ommpph!"
Chuckling at the sounds behind the closed door, Naruto straightened his coat and strolled across the corridor, Alicent's moans of pleasure echoing across the stony walls as she was attacked by the princess lusting for her uncle's cock cream.
THE END
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