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Early Morning
Kingsroad, Riverlands
Having been introduced to the court after the day of the big announcement, a young Alicent Hightower was starting to love the wonders she had seen since her introduction. Being the daughter of the King's Hand had its perks and she was enjoying them to the fullest.
Her father had introduced her to pretty much every Highborn of importance besides the royal family…everyone except the one person she really wanted to see.
The young man her mother had specifically told her to seek out and send her regards before she passed away. While she had been devasted by the death of her mother, her last wish had surprised and interested her for sure.
Her mother was not one for such messages. She was a rather straightforward and strict woman, dedicated to her duties as Lady of Hightower. It was no secret that her parents did not marry out of love _ highborn seldomly did, a fact her father had almost beaten into her head_ they were married out of necessity but it shocked her to hear that there was a person out there that her beautiful but strict mother actually considered worthy to hear her last words.
The shock was amplified when she heard who the farewell message was meant to.
Then she saw him, the dark, cold, handsome prince. And her shock was replaced by understanding. Her mother had impeccable tastes in men.
She observed him throughout the court days, looking for any opportunity to meet him but he would vanish as soon as it was time to mingle.
What she did notice was how casual his relationship was with the old king. Jaehaerys the Wise was formal with pretty much all of his subjects and family, face remain neutral throughout the court proceeding.
It would change as soon as Naruto Targaryen, the Demon Prince, made his presence known. The king would smile brightly and gesture for said young man to join him up on the pedestal. Even her father, the Hand, looked shocked every time the silverette was called up on the pedestal.
The King would make jabs at his grandson throughout the court, showing a side that neither she nor her strict father had seen, evident from his wide-eyed expression. Even the dark prince would offer a lopsided smirk once in a while. It was heartwarming to be honest.
But now her patience was over.
She needed to meet him. She had tried to find him during the festivities but he was not there… as always. She recently got word that he was guarding the King's tent personally.
She wandered through the camp with a determined look on her face, heading straight for the largest tent. The shadowy figure sitting outside the tent before a bonfire was a dead giveaway as to who it was. That and the man had silver hair.
The flames reflected strongly in the prince's eyes as he stared into the fire, unaware of his surroundings.
Alicent's eyes widened at the shadow behind Naruto's form.
"LOOK OUT!"
Ancient legends from the Valyrian Freehold spoke of true dragonriders possessing the ability to resist the burning of fire. To walk through fire, to become one with the flames and bath in them like water. None had ever dared to prove if the legends were true or not.
But none were more tempted than him. Maybe because he could feel a subconscious kinship to the roaring inferno.
Did all of his family feel the pull of the flames?
Did it call to them like it did to him?
Did it appeal to their dormant nature like his?
He assumed negative. They lacked the bloodlust for it.
Hearing the sounds of twigs cracking under delicate feet, the prince looked at the approaching figure of a curvy young girl heading straight for him. Alicent Hightower, daughter of the Otto Hightower, Hand to the King.
She was a beautiful young lass, he had to admit, quite pleasing to the eyes. Her soft-spoken demeanor was arousing to be honest, especially when his mind conjured up images of what he could do to that cute little mouth.
For someone of her age and gender, she was tall and endowed. The young heiress was dressed in a long green dress, befitting a young girl of the court, decorated with different floral designs. The cups of her dress bulging outwards hinted at the copious amount of teenage titflesh straining against the fabric, showing promise for further growth.
The curve beyond the waist accentuated the wideness of her thick hips, no doubt sporting an ass that could ruin marriages. In fact, he didn't even need to look at her back to see that extra jiggle at the back was that of her rump.
She was certainly gifted …like her mother.
The young girl had been …stalking him for some days now. It seems her patience was at an end now.
Chuckling at her persistence, the young prince turned to the flames and awaited her arrival …only for his ears to perk up as additional sounds echoed around the clearing, one directly behind him.
Silently reaching for the handle of Dark Sister, the Demon Prince waited in silence as the presences enclosed around him.
"LOOK OUT!"
It all happened so fast. Alicent's eyes flew open as a dark figure, dressed in rags and armed with a twisted scythe, appeared over the prince's head and swung madly. Her heart almost stopped when the Demon Prince retaliated with a sudden flash of steel and the attacker fell headless into the flames.
Placing a hand over her mouth to stop herself from throwing up, the young girl watched in shock as the silverette picked up the severed head and raised it to his eye level.
"Faith Militants…" As soon as the words left his mouth, a dozen men rushed into the clearing and surrounded the alert Targaryen. "I was wondering when you little worms would grow a spine and show yourselves"
"Surrender yourself to the Seven and atone for your sins, freak" one of the militants, obviously the leader, growled angrily as he stepped forward and crossed his arms, the circular designs with a seven headed star in the middle visible on his forehead. "You are but a product of sinful union between siblings, an abomination to the natural order"
Naruto smirked in approval, a rare smile of utter darkness flashing on his lips. "The sin is what makes it so pleasurable"
Alicent could feel a dark blush creeping up her face as her body reacted to the dark smirk and the meaning behind his words. This was a side of the prince she had not seen …frankly it was kind of hot.
"Kill the Demon spawn!"
The atmosphere of the clearing more than few degrees as the word demon left the militant's mouth. Before they could gather themselves to attack the sneering prince, he had already cut through 3 of them with a few seconds and in the processing of beheading the fourth.
"Die!"
Sidestepping the sword strike, the Targaryen pushed his sword through the militant's legs and cleaved upwards, making a deep slash in the middle to the center of his chest with a bloodied grin.
The Hightower heiress watched in revolting fascination as Naruto blurred through the militants, cutting, slashing, beheading, stabbing and gutting them without a hint of mercy. This wasn't a battle of equals; it was more like a dozen sheep trapped in the wolf's den …or dragon's den in this case.
Within minutes, only one of them remained standing, the leader as he had stayed behind to watch the prince die, not expecting him to kill his men for sport.
The grin even frightened her.
Seeing her standing behind a tree at the back, the Faith soldier went for a mad dash towards her position, scythe at the ready as he roared.
"AHHHH!" Alicent screamed into the clearing as the scythe gleamed a menacing silver and aimed for her head. The young girl put her delicate hands before her face in a hopeless attempt to shield herself as the weapon drew closer.
It never came….
The sound of a lifeless body hitting the grassy floor caused her to open her eyes, widening in surprise as she found the militant dead before her feet and the prince's sword embedded into his back.
A Week Later
Red Keep, King's Landing
Having returned to the capital a few days ago, Alicent could barely enjoy the new wonders she was presented with, mind too occupied with the occurrences of the road. The prince had saved her …he had saved her life…. without even knowing who she was.
The events following the attack were too hectic for her to approach him and talk, coupled with the fact that she was almost traumatized by the near-death experience.
The King was alerted to the attack. As soon as the old ruler made sure that his grandson was unharmed, he sent for all the guards that had been assigned to watch duty. It was her first time seeing the kind monarch actually angry.
Her father had confirmed that it had something to do with the attackers actually assaulting his grandson more than the attack itself or that the old cult was resurfacing again.
Five guards were hanged that night.
Naruto was even quieter than before, a fact that worried the wise king.
Nevertheless, they returned safely the rest of the trip. The Demon Prince was glued to his grandfather's carriage and more alert than ever. He was the only person who believed that the attackers had been after the king rather than him.
As soon as they entered the Red Keep, he vanished as always…not appearing in court for several days. No one knew where he was.
Until recently when she had asked the queen-to-be Aemma Targaryen, prince's twin sister. Apparently, he was holed up in his quarters since his return, not meeting anyone but his grandfather and sister.
She was not going to be patient any longer. The prince needed to know how thankful she was to him for saving her life…and giving him her mother's last message.
Spotting the wooden door to the prince's chambers, Alicent hurried over to the entrance, not wanting to lose the young royalty again. Knocking on the door a few times and receiving no response, the Hightower heiress made up her mind and opened it right away, meekly getting inside before she could regret her action.
Or at least that's she had mind.
She never had the chance to do such a bold thing as the door to the chamber was slightly opened, leaving enough space for a single eye. Looking around the empty corridor, the young girl smiled sheepishly and put her eye to the opening.
Her eyes flew open at the sight before her.
'Oh my God!' Alicent screamed inside her mind to find the Rogue Prince Naruto and Queen-Who_Never-Was, Rhaenys Targaryen, wife of Ser Corlys Velaryon, together inside, half-naked and connected at the hips.
The young prince was sitting on the edge of his bed, pants around his ankles, shockingly thick mast of his manhood leisurely sawing in and out of Rhaenys' core. The upper part of the princess's blouse-like dress was essentially undone in its entirety to showcase her ample, pale breasts in their full, meaty glory.
Naked below the waist, the prince had his hands sinking into supple flesh of his aunt's infamous Targaryen hips as he drove in and out of her while staring straight into each other's eyes like long lost lovers.
Alicent's young eyes drove away from the arousing romantic way they were staring at each other's eyes to where Rhaenys' thick legs were wrapped around each side of Naruto's waist, a blush creeping up her cheeks as arousal took over her thoughts despite her surprise at finding the nephew and aunt engaged in incestuous depravity.
She knew that Targaryens had no qualms about bedding their own siblings but the surprising part was that Rhaenys was married to the Master of Driftmark and had two children with him! How could she even think about cheating on her husband when said man was still within the walls of the Red Keep!?
A shocked gasp uttered through her closed lips as her impressionable eyes got an eyeful of the fat cock that was ramming in and out of the princess's twat as it was pulled out, showing the entirety of the veiny monstrosity.
Ears perking up at the sound behind the door, Rhaenys was quick to turn her cousin's head back to her face before he could look at the source of the sound.
"Eyes on me, cousin" the busty princess purred seductively, possessively wrapping her arms around Naruto's shoulders as though making her claim clear to the world that the young prince belonged to her. "Having those daring eyes on me while you take me as your own is what makes this union even more sinful"
The Lady of Driftmark could feel her virile lover pulsing within her sheet, hugging his head against the softness of her massive breasts as purple, knowing eyes stayed glue to the crack of the door. A sly smirk played on the Milf's lips as she continued her idle stare into the unknown, widening with each passing second.
Everything was exactly where it needed to be.
Purple mischievous eyes, filled to the brim with amusement and seductive depravity, Rhaenys looked straight at the crack and continued grinding herself on Naruto's pelvis, biting her lower lip in bliss as the thick cock bumped against the entrance to her womb.
The little girl was not going away. How exciting!
The young prince was oblivious to the thoughts going on in his Milf cousin's head as she idly grinded her tight twat, too distracted by the sensation of feeling the woman's pussy wetly squeeze around on his cock.
"I want to try something else, lover" the elderly Lady of Driftmark whispered hotly into Naruto's ear, unwrapping her thick, creamy legs from around his waist.
While he was reluctant to leave the snug tightness of his cousin's incredible pussy, trying something else was always welcomed. Letting go of the Milf's wide, motherly hips, he watched in smug satisfaction as the elderly Targaryen took a few seconds to adjust to the weight of her own body upon her wobbly legs before stepping back, causing his throbbing meat to pop out of her stretched cunt.
"Need help?" the Rogue Prince uttered smugly, earning a joking slap to the arm from the chuckling Milf as she tried to properly support her weight on her wobbly legs.
"After I'm done with you, dear cousin, you'll need more than Milk of the Poppy to bear the agony of your shattered bones" Rhaenys purred sultrily, running a delicate hand across the prince's wide, muscular torso, teasingly trailing all the down to his pelvis and just above the meaty rod ready to destroy her core.
The meaty monster throbbed angrily as the elderly Targaryen Milf dropped to her knees between the prince's legs, utterly submitting herself to the young man. Naruto's cock pulsed a deep red as the Queen-Who-Never-Was knelt before him so submissively.
She knew all too well what her submission was doing to him and if her knowing smirk was any indication, she was pleased with the results.
A mighty log of meat, staunch and strong, still slick with the Milf's cunt juices, sticking out like a third leg from his pelvis, the Demon Prince stood up.
Eyes turning to the crack of the door for a mere second, Rhaenys smiled slyly and looked up at her imposing cousin with a submissive expression, folding her arms at her laps and sticking out the phatness of her massive breasts. "Command me and I shall obey"
"Suck"
It was short. It was quick…and by God did it make her wetter than a soaked towel.
Pursing her lips around the tip of Naruto's mighty cock, the Milf's sleek, pouty lips wrapped around the large shroom of the head, sucking on it intricately, gradually taking more and more into her mouth until before pulling it into her mouth.
SLURP!
SLURP!
Moaning slyly around the meat, Rhaenys peered up at Naruto from below to gauge his reactions, smiling around the cock at the sight of seeing him groan. Rolling her wandering tongue around the pulsing head of his length, sucking and slurping sloppily on the meat, Rhaenys turned her head slightly to the side and gazed at the open crack.
Seeing a dazed green orb staring at her from behind the door, watching her suck off her cousin and the telltale sign of movement at the lower region of the peeking eye, the Milf smirked slyly around Naruto's dick.
'Took her long enough to start pleasuring herself' the elderly Targaryen thought smugly as she turned back to gazing into her cousin's eyes and increased her pace by sucking more than half of Naruto's cock into her mouth, each suction motion faster and deeper than the last, while grabbing onto his muscular thighs.
SHLURP!
SHLURP!
The large bedchamber was witness to the sounds of squelching noises as Rhaenys' head bobbed feverishly between his legs, shoving the meaty cock into her mouth with zealous gusto whilst still maintaining her smooth grace as a lady.
"You're more eager than normal!"
Rhaenys was full on throating his cock, pouty lips sliding around the very thickness of his shaft as she swallowed the meat log into the deepest parts of her gullet, causing her cousin to moan loudly as he tilted his head back in pure bliss and grabbed onto the back of Rhaenys' head with one of his hands.
"Rhaenys … God… I'm...going to cum!" the young prince groaned out through gritted teeth as he pounded his hips against the elderly woman's delicate face, causing the Milf's throat to bulge obscenely to the thickness of his member.
At this point, the Lady of Driftmark had lost all control over the situation as her cousin's hands grabbed onto the silver locks of her hair and continuously bobbed her head on the entirety of his cock like a lust-driven maniac.
"Get ready for my seed!"
Before he could erupt inside the Milf's mouth, Rhaenys pulled her face off of his length with a wet plop of saliva and flashed a sultry look at her young lover, grabbing the saliva-slick cock with both hands a she vigorously stroked him to completion.
"I find that your seed serves as invigorating ointment for my skin" the Lady of Driftmark purred, smooth silky voice sultrier than ever as her eyes stared straight into her cousins and delicate hands stroked the mighty cock. "I can always let you ravage my gullet if you so wish after I've had my bath of your seed, cousin"
"Y-you slut!"
The fierce look, submissive position between his legs, massive tits out in the open, gargantuan Targaryen ass cushioning her weight on the ground and delicate hands driving his cock crazy with their gentle rubs, Naruto had no chance.
The Rogue Prince came like a pent-up geyser.
Roaring like a dragon out for blood, the young prince let loose as he felt his cock spurt and twitch aggressively, sending thick ropes of sperm heading directly into Rhaenys' face. Thick, gooey spurts of cream painted the Milf's cheeks, chin, forehead, and mouth, utterly drenching her face in their gooey whiteness before targeting the object of his never-ending lust.
Her massive, ever perky and doughy breasts.
SPLURT!
SPLURT!
SPLURT!
The Lady of Driftmark patiently knelt before the young prince, eyes closed and lips turned up into a smug smile while her virile cousin rained spurts upon spurts of his cum onto her form, leaving not an inch spared.
She could hear the sounds of hurried footsteps across the corridor, signifying that the young girl had left.
She smiled even wider.
Throne Room,
Red Keep, King's Landing
"Prince Naruto is here, your Grace"
Letting a smile flash on his lips, the old king gestured for his court to be dismissed promptly. While surely surprised by the sudden change in his mood, the gathered people had no qualms about leaving as soon as the command was issued as they poured out of the gates of the throne room.
"You too, Otto"
The former resident of Oldtown looked surprised as he turned to the smiling ruler. "Your Grace?"
"It's not an official court business, I just need to have a word with my grandson" Jaehaerys spoke firmly, pleasant smile still blasting on his lips.
"As you command, my king" the Hand bowed curtly and left without a word, offering a nod to the Demon Prince as he entered.
Dressed in his usual black and red attire, Dark Sister sheathed at his belt, Naruto strode into the throne room with the grace of a seasoned warrior, while the pale king watched in ever-increasing pride.
"Grandfather"
"What do you see?" Jaehaerys asked in a loud but commanding tone, making it clear that it was serious matter.
"An old man trying to cut the image of a conqueror" the silver haired warrior replied bluntly.
The old king smiled.
"Join me, my boy" Not one to refuse his elderly grandfather, Naruto nodded softly and walked up the pedestal with a curious look on his face as he rounded the throne and stood beside the king. "What do you see now?"
The Rogue Prince blinked. "An empty chamber?"
"No subjects to rule" the Wise king started in a soft, mentoring tone as he gestured to the empty room. "A gemstone looks remarkable by itself but when placed amidst mere rubble, you start to see why it is remarkable in the first place."
"…"
"Similarly, a king, no matter how wise, brave, and strong he is but a mere man with a crown without his subjects."
"Shouldn't you be giving these lessons to Viserys?"
The bitterness in his tone was quite visible.
Jaehaerys chuckled good-naturedly. "While fate has seen to it that Viserys ascends the throne, I have a feeling that saving our family shall fall on your shoulders in the days to come, Naruto. Perhaps the worries of this old man remain as that, mere worries with no substance behind it. But should the day ever come, you'll need to understand the true value of your position to make better decisions"
"I shall do what is expected of me, grandfather"
"Splendid…"
"Are you well?" Naruto asked in a concerned tone as he leaned towards the weakly smiling king after noticing a trickle of blood from his nose, which was promptly wiped away from said ruler.
"I am fine, child" Jaehaerys responded with a soft smile as he stood up from the pointy throne with a bit of help from the strong silverette. "Now on to the reason why I summoned you here"
"Of course…"
The prince was more focused on the king now as he walked down the pedestal. The old king was much paler than usual, a rather serious limp to his steps and his limbs were shaking more. Something was up with him.
"Your grandmother has sent word from Dragonstone regarding the emergence of a rogue dragon attacking fishers and boats alike within its territory towards the eastern coast of the island. The dragon was said to have been slumbering at an underground cave beneath the castle but recent developments indicate that such is not the case any longer"
"Can't the other dragons subdue it?" the Rogue Prince asked curiously, ear perking up at the thought of a new dragon. A rogue or wild one at that. "Grandmother does have Silverwing, an experienced beast, that one"
"By all accounts, it's a mere speculation but I do believe that your grandmother is far beyond the age to bear sitting on dragon back, especially to battle another dragon. If reports are to be believed, this new beast seem to be almost the size of Vhagar, a most troubling thought to be sure"
Well to be perfectly honest, his grandmother was anything but weak of bones at her age. I mean she could bounce and ride his cock until the first rays of dawn and still keep going without feeling tired. Riding a dragon would be easy for her.
But now his interest was piqued.
Any dragon the same size as Vhagar was worth seeing.
"We do have other dragonriders on Dragonstone"
The wise king smiled softly, sitting on the stairs to the pedestal as he gestured for the space next to him. "Yes we do but if some miraculous chance they do subdue the beast, we would miss the chance of finding a dragon for you to bond with, my boy"
Naruto shifted his head towards his grandfather sharply, almost dropping to the stumbling down the stairs as tried to sit down. "You want me to try and bond with it?"
"I don't see why not" the Targaryen ruler commented idly. "You're the only one of my immediate grandchildren with no dragon. Aemma has refused to bond with one and I'm afraid Viserys is far too hung up on Balerion to find another one"
"There is a reason why I don't have one" the silver haired warrior muttered with a frown. "I will not give the realm another reason to fear me"
"A true king needs to inspire a certain degree of fear to keep his quarreling subjects in line" the wise king said softly, a fatherly softness to his tone as he placed a pale hand on his grandson's shoulder. "I cannot live forever, my boy, is it so foolish of this old man to see his grandson on the back of a dragon and be parted with knowing that his legacy is secured?"
"…"
"…"
"You have gotten so good with emotional blackmailing over the years, old man" Naruto deadpanned with a dry tone.
The old king burst out laughing, an uncharacteristic fit of chortles escaping his lips as he laughed to the heavens, genuine mirth laced within his chuckles. Even Naruto was forced to chuckle at his reaction.
Seeing as the old king calmed down from his laughing fit, Naruto gripped the handle of Dark Sister and moved to stand up. "Your command shall be fulfilled, your Grace"
A weak hand stopped him before he could stand up.
"Stay" Jaehaerys started in a soft, almost nostalgic tone, not looking at his surprised grandson as he stared at the golden red light coming from the giant glass behind the throne. "I've much to share with you, child"
THE END
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