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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.

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Storm's End

Storm Lands

Having accepted her father's reason for trying to find a match for her, Rhaenyra opted to hold in her annoyance as she sat through hours long bout of men of varying ages trying to win her hand in marriage with tales of glory.

And speaking of their wealth.

As if the princess of the realm needed wealth.

The annoying part was actually trying to not appear annoyed …which she was …especially at the really old suiters. One was actually older than her father for crying out loud! She had half the mind to set her dragon on him for even daring to think that he would 'woo' her into being his bride.

The line was long and unending …and she was getting angrier by the second seeing as none seem to have anything to offer. I mean they weren't even handsome enough so she could look at them while they talked.

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"A child?" she couldn't but laugh in dry amusement as she looked at the young boy, no older than 10.

Lord Baratheon sighed in tired resignation. "The Blackwoods is a formidable house with a great army. They once ruled as King of the Riverlands with blood of the First Men still running through their veins"

The princess gave him a look that clearly indicated how grateful she was for the history lesson she already knew.

He coughed into his hand. "Go on"

The young boy stepped forward, shy and meek from the looks of him as he tried not to blush before the young girl.

Rhaenyra was still in contemplating at the situation she seemed to have found herself in while the boy droned on about his family history, receiving occasional jabs from a Baratheon lad standing to the side.

"If chosen as your match, your days shall be easy and your nights, safe under my protection" the young boy finished proudly.

The princess refrained from groaning into hands. When was this going to end?

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"Prince Naruto is here!"

Rhaenyra snapped out of her stupor as she perked up, eyes hurriedly looking for the dark handsome prince while her heart thumped excitedly. The doors to the hall were pushed opened and the familiar form of the tall silverette appeared over the doorway.

The gathered lords and ladies stood up as soon as he walked in, some out of respect and more than a few, out of sheer fear of what he was going to do if he felt disrespected.

The princess inwardly smirked at the reaction his presence was getting. Now this was a man, a true man.

"Princess, you are a sight for sore eyes" Naruto started in an idle, husky voice as he approached the seating area, dismissing the bows of the gathered lords and ladies with a smile. His eyes were only focused on the grinning princess.

"Uncle" the Targaryen princess greeted smoothly, trying to control her smile as she stood up and walked down the stairs. "What are you doing here? Not that I mind your visit"

"I was on my way to King's Landing when I heard the rumors of your presence here…trying to find a suiter of all things" the wannabe suitors felt insulted as the prince gave them a brief glance and laughed like he had heard the most hilarious joke before he shifted towards the young girl. "We are leaving"

The Baratheon head opened his mouth to speak on behalf of the princess but was left hanging when the princess nodded excitedly and moved for the door along with the silverette.

"Princess!"

Naruto gave the Kingsguard a searing look. "Gather the guards, septa, maids and belongings, and board the ship for King's Landing. The princess will be leaving with me"

He wasn't given the chance to say anything further as the two walked away, the empty hall soon shaking with the thunderous roar of Hyperion and a shockwave of blasting air as he took to the sky with a single flap of his massive wings.

Gardens

Red Keep, King's Landing

The celebration was brimming with energy and excitement, drinks poured generously and shared wholeheartedly, pork chops and lamb pies all the more ready to be served. Viserys was rather impressed with the chefs and organizers for setting up such an extravagant event on such short notice.

But it was all worth it.

His brother had tamed the Narrow Sea, crushed the Triarchy and returned with the spoils of war. Differences aside, he had never been prouder.

"Impressive victory, brother, the maesters will be writing about it for years" the Targaryen king started in a proud tone, draping his hand over the taller prince's shoulder as they walked around the garden.

"They were but a mere nuisance" he replied dryly. "It had thrived because of my leniency"

"Nevertheless, the crown owes you a debt. With the Triarchy crushed, the Free Cities have shown considerable eagerness to come to the negotiation table. I'd wager a marriage proposal won't be farfetched in their agenda"

Spotting the redheaded queen from the edges of his sight, Naruto poured himself a glass and started towards her with Viserys, eyes glued to her sinful form. In his absence, she seems to have given birth…looking more breedable than ever.

And breed he will.

"I do not believe my Lady Rhea would appreciate another contender for my affection" the prince countered, earning a chuckle from his sibling.

"And why do you believe I meant to offer you as a suiter should such a proposal come?"

"The Lords of the Free Cities in question have sired no male heirs so it stands to reason they would offer the hands of their daughters in exchange for an alliance and don't mind me but I don't think the princess have any interest in the same sex"

Viserys had to laugh at his keen senses. "I'll never understand how you gather such intel"

Naruto smiled softly. "It's what I do, brother"

"Prince Naruto" the teen queen greeted with her signature smile.

"Lady Alicent, I hear congratulations are in order" the Demon Prince stated pointedly, eyes brazenly going and down her delectable form.

The redheaded Hightower could feel her loins dampening as his words registered in her mind. She knew exactly what he meant by that. As soon as she was done giving birth to her child, he would breed her. He had promised after all.

Oddly enough, she felt excited and anxious at the same time… at the prospect of being bred by the dragon-like man. The memories of kneeling between his legs, serving his cock for hours, drinking his manly cream back in the tent came rushing back.

It had her legs shaking in arousal.

"T-thank you"

"Queen Alysanne is here, your Grace"

The news brought a wave of confusion but also excitement to the party as the royal family looked at each other for answers, answers that none seemed to have. The dowager queen, the eldest of the family had not tried to come to King's Landing since the death of her husband, the late King Jaehaerys, opting to stay at Dragonstone with her favorite grandson.

Why was she suddenly here?

Their questions remained unanswered as the shadow of a huge dragon swept over the gardens and within moments of its landing, the beautiful queen was being escorted into the lush area with a platoon of guards.

She looked every bit as beautiful as she had been all those years before, giving the impression that she has stopped aging altogether. In fact, she looked even younger than before. …and much much thicker as well.

The guards, guests and lords alike shifted uncomfortably on their feet, trying with all their willpower to stop their erections from showing on their robes but to no avail, much to the ire of their ladies. The queen walked, almost glided across the floor like butter on a hot pan with a sway to her infamous Targaryen hips and a sinful jiggle to her endowments.

Naruto smirked imperceptibly.

War Room, Red Keep

"Even though the Triarchy has been crushed, my brother believes that they will try to reform again." Naruto continued calmly as he gazed at each of the chosen generals. " You will rendezvous with my forces stationed across the islands and keep watch until the negotiation with their masters"

With one last bow, the generals rushed for the doors, leaving the room vacant of any presence beside the prince and Alicent who had just arrived and was watching the silver haired prince with a curious expression on her face.

The relationship between the two brothers was strange to say the least. One minute they are fighting, the next they are drinking like nothing has happened.

Just a few months ago, Viserys had been furious about Naruto occupying Dragonstone and fortifying it like a separate kingdom but now he has put the same prince in charge of the effort to negotiate with the Free Cities as well as the royal guards.

"You can come out now, grandmother" Naruto voiced softly, eyes still focused on the bridges that used to connect the continents of Essos and Westeros before they were destroyed and the scattered Islands known as the Stepstones came into existence.

Alicent stood a little straighter and stepped back towards the door when the beautiful queen walked out of the shadows of the balcony in all her erotic glory, a soft smile of fondness and amusement playing on her rosy lips.

"Being in command suits you so well" the silver haired Gilf stated softly, perfectly making it clear that it was more of a statement than a speculation as she walked up to her descendant. " But I must admit I am surprised"

"By what, exactly?" Naruto questioned curiously, resting his head on a clenched fist as he gazed at the hypnotic stride of the majestic queen. She was a walking bottle of wine, able to intoxicate every cell into insanity.

"Corlys' brazen occupation of the Stepstones" she countered gently, lewdly setting her gargantuan robe-covered ass on the table, right in front of her grandson's hungry eyes as she leaned forward with a tempting smirk. "It's almost as if he used you to get what he wanted"

The redheaded prince chuckled lightly, tearing his crimson eyes away from the erotic way the Gilf's pillowy rump was loaded atop the table. "He is only there because I allow it. At the moment, the Stepstones serves no purpose other than being an unnecessary liability. Should the need arise, I won't need to do much to bring him to his knees"

"Indeed you won't" Alysanne added with a melodious giggle, unintentionally causing her titanic motherly tits to wobble invitingly. "No one refuses my grandson and lives to tell the tale"

She knew exactly what he meant and the implication only made her want him more.

Alicent shifted uncomfortably as the two sunk deeper and deeper into their conversation and forgot that she was there. Sexual tension was basically visible in the room and she knew that sooner or later, they were going to fuck each other senseless.

But they wouldn't, would they?

Rhaenys and Rhaenyra were different. One was his cousin and the other was his niece, both of which were commonly taken to wives in the Targaryen family. But a grandmother wouldn't lay with her grandson, would she?

That would be going too far.

"Now then beloved" The redheaded queen's eyes flew open when the smirking queen made quick work of the buttons to her garb and the robe hiding away her erotic body was revealed to the hungry eyes of her grandson. "Do you still have some love left in you for your poor old grandmother or do I have to sleep without your 'love' sloshing around in my hungry womb?"

'T-that is just ….!' the teen queen thought with a massive blush. She was no stranger to intimacy and had been intimate enough with the prince to not feel a speck of shame when it came to sexual hunger, but hearing a grandmother basically ask her grandson to cum inside her womb was just … HOT!

"You know I always have more than enough 'love' for you"

'By the prince's cock, that is hot!' A wide eyed Alicent watched gapingly as Naruto gently leaned his beautiful grandmother on the round table, placing soothing kisses all over her sensual body, fondling her heavy milk-tanks and sucking on her erect nipples like a starved child while the queen moaned and writhed in ecstasy.

"Alicent dear, you can join us whenever you feel like it"

The redheaded teen could feel her cheeks flaring up in heat and a shiver of lust shooting up her spine as the voluptuous queen pushed her grandson against the table and kneeled before him in all her sinfully erotic glory, giving her a motherly smile before she swallowed the prince's massive cock all the way to the balls with one fell swoop.

That Night

Red Keep

Pushing open the secret door, tightly sealed and inconspicuously hidden she might add, Rhaenyra could feel a smirk threatening to pull at her supple lips. There was a staircase to her room from the back. How the hell did her uncle even know of this?

There he was, standing at the foot of the stairs, a hood over his head and the reddish hue of his eyes peering at her from within the shadows of the cloth. It made her almost whimper in arousal.

"Princess"

The throaty, deep, guttural tone to his voice had weak in the knees as she carefully walked down stairs, making sure it was her uncle she was looking at. It was a pointless effort. No one could look that imposing without even trying.

"Uncle" the princess muttered softly, standing right before him in her …garb. If she could even call it that. It was a simple translucent silver robe with golden outlines and the head of a roaring dragon at the back. That's it. "Do I have to wear this robe? I feel naked"

Rightly so since there were no undergarments and a single gold sash holding the robe to her supple form. A soft breeze and her breasts and legs would be visible.

"That, my ignorant niece, is the royal garb of our ancestors. A remnant of our Valyrian history" the prince replied gently, reddish purple eyes clearly enjoying the view of her delicate form engulfed in the translucent cloth. "Do those septas teach you nothing?"

"No need to blame the septas, uncle. If you wanted me naked, you should have just said so" she countered with a smirk, teasingly moving the front cloth to a side for the briefest of moments to show just a hint of budding breast.

The Demon Prince chuckled in amusement, shaking his head as he gestured for her to follow him into the night, making a beeline for the beach. "Come"

"Where are we going?"

"Valyria"

Rhaenyra burst out laughing, obviously amused at his joke as she followed him towards the secluded beach where Hyperion used to rest. "I never knew you to be a jester, uncle"

"And what makes you believe that I'm joking?"

His straightforward, unamused question halted her giggles as she realized they were standing right before the cave from where she could hear soft growling and searing puffs of air blasting out in waves.

It made her robe flutter violently, giving the prince a clear view of her body.

"It's a thousand leagues away from King's Landing. It would take a fortnight to even get there, let alone come back before my father notices"

She felt like she didn't even need to explain this to her uncle. He was a very knowledgeable man. He, of all people, should know how far away it was considering he had been there before.

"Not on the back of a dragon" the silver haired prince retorted with a pointed look, gesturing to the cave before a massive head peaked out of the cave entrance, causing the princess to hurriedly hid behind her uncle's form. "Hyperion"

The dragon released an intelligent huff, an almost human-like deadpan look on his face as he looked at the scared princess.

"Come princess"

It was amusing to see the Princess of Dragonstone be afraid of a dragon, especially one she had already ridden once before.

Naruto mounted the scaly neck of the massive creature, holding his hand down to the princess as he pulled her up and sat her down on his lap, much to her embarrassment.

"To the ruins, Hyperion!"

The humongous dragon did not need to be told twice as it glided out from underneath the cave entrance, its crimson and black scales glistening in the moonlight as it opened its wings and took to the skies.

"Eep!"

Rhaenyra squeaked like a mouse as the prince grabbed her by the hips and picked her up, turning her around until she was facing her uncle before she was lowered down onto his lap, the ferocious winds flapping her robe all over the place.

"I hope your seating is comfortable, princess"

The blushing princess could feel her cheeks reddening steadily as she felt her uncle harden between the thick cheeks of her plump butt. There was no barrier, she was practically sitting naked on his lap and the outline of his meat slab was comfortably nestled between the crack of her butt cheeks. "I can feel something poking at me"

"Be grateful, princess. It should be doing a lot more than poking you"

Before the princess could retort, Naruto lowered one of his hands from her back to the supple shelf of her rump, fondling a meaty cheek as he captured her lips in a hungry kiss, earning loud moans from the princess as she tried to struggle before melting into the lip-lock.

Sound barriers broke, clouds were scattered, a tsunami forming behind the blurring dragon and throwing ships off course as Hyperion soared through the skies in its monstrous glory, the two Targaryen sinking deeper and deeper into their incestuous depravity as they raced towards the ruins of their homeland.

It was said that the ancient Valyrians had great, unparalleled skill in shaping stone. It is often said that the old wizards of Valyria did not cut and chisel stone, but worked it with fire and magic as a potter might work clay.

Valyrians had a powerful magic which could liquefy stone and shape it how they wanted, prime example being the Valyrian roads, known as dragon roads, still existing as monuments to their impressive work as do the castle of Dragonstone, and the Black Wall and Long Bridge of Volantis.

Although much of their knowledge is now lost and associated with the use of magic, it is still debatable whether or not their workmanships were a byproduct of magic or pure skill. However, none could dispute their brilliance.

Rhaenyra was in awe of said brilliance as Hyperion calmly soared over the Summer Sea, the ruins of their ancestral capital coming up over the horizon as they approached. Naruto had opted to stand on the back of Hyperion's head, hands crossed over his chest and looking at the ruins in what appeared to be melancholy.

The princess was far too cautious to try anything like that, content on sitting on his neck and having two handfuls of his black mane to steady herself…even though he was a very smooth ride.

Valyria came into their view and Rhaenyra could feel a certain amount of excitement in Hyperion, a deep, excited rumble echoing from beneath her as the creature flew past the docks into the city before slowing down ever further.

Becoming aware of just how massive the gentle giant was as she saw his shadow covering the docks and his wing span still extending to the seashores, Rhaenyra pushed her worries to the side and focused on the ruins.

The books she had been forced to read had greatly underestimated the majesty of her homeland. Valyria was so much more than what she had thought before. Topless towers, although destroyed somewhat, still stood strong and soaring after hundreds of years.

The carvings, the roads, bridges and the buildings were still there, under the watchful eyes of sphinxes situated over the posts littered across the landscape.

Naruto sat down on top of the dragon's head, between his massive horns, as he gazed at the remains of his ancestral home, inwardly smiling with every gasp from the princess as she gaped at everything like a child in a sweet bakery.

"This is amazing!"

Even Hyperion huffed excitedly at the princess' shout of excitement as she temporarily forgot about her fear and stood up with a wide smile.

"Calm down, Rhaenyra" the king's brother started in a soft tone, not turning to the princess as he continued to gaze ahead. "Show some respect to our fallen ancestors"

"Sorry" she muttered back, grin still in place as she sat back down, cautiously shifting towards the seated prince over the beast's neck until she hugged her uncle from behind, making an extra effort to push her breasts against his back as she placed her chin on his shoulder. "Thank you"

"For?"

"For sharing this with me" she answered softly. "Father would never allow me to venture so far anywhere, let alone to these ruins. I had read of the glory of our people but I never knew our ancestors were this great"

"Yet one of the many reasons why your father and I don't see eye to eye" Naruto countered idly, eyes focused on the central building, a massive dome-like monstrosity with a single entrance and no windows.

The king loved his daughter, but so did he. However, loving someone does not equal depravation from important lessons of life. He would never allow his daughter to be ignorant of the world. He was overseeing her training personally, leaving Rhea to enforce any laws he put forth.

All because he loved her.

Viserys' methods were different.

"Thank you nonetheless"

"You are welcome, Rhaenyra"

The princess smirked cheekily, pressing her erect nipples against his back in a manner even the densest man would be able to feel it, as she nibbled on his ear. "Behind the dragon's fury and the strength of a hundred bears the realm so rightfully fears; you are just a big softie"

"Emphasis on the big. Not so much on the soft"

The teen princess almost humped him as she continued writhe on his back, nibbling on his ear and neck as she snaked her hands into his garb and trailed delicate fingers over his bare flesh. "Oh I know… When are you going to take me? I can't wait anymore!"

"As much as I want to show you the dragon's fury right now, dear niece, there is a reason why I brought you here" the Rogue Prince started in a composed tone, earning a smile from the princess as she heard a hitch in his tone and looked down to see that his cock was almost threatening to tear his pants off. "We are here"

It was then Rhaenyra saw the central dome-shaped structure. It was humongous! Almost thrice the size of Hyperion. How had the Valyrians been able to accomplish such a feat? Her ancestors were shocking her at every turn.

Wait….

"Someone is occupying the dome …"

There were signs of renovations. The stairs to the dome were clean of any shrubbery and dirt, freshly filled in potholes along the road leading to said stairs and the massive gates of the entrance were newly colored a deep black and red, bringing out the golden dragon runes and carvings beautifully.

Someone has been here before and was most probably still here.

The Demon Prince smiled briefly as Hyperion swooped down like a missile. "Yes"

THE END

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