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The slowly setting sun casted a soft light on the sea of black and red tents full of soldiers settling in for another warm night. Even when the sun went down in Essos, the ground and air were still hot enough that it never got cold. One of the tents, far larger and more opulent than the others, stood out like a white wolf in the middle of a never-ending desert. The faint flickering of torches bathed the opulent tent in a dim light and was the only sign of life behind the closed curtains.

In the center of the huge tent, which could easily be mistaken for a portable palace, stood Daenerys Targaryen in front of her steaming bath. Directly behind the young woman, who was barely of age, stood her best and probably only true friend Missandei, undoing the fancy lacing of her Khaleesi's blue and white dress and then brushing it off Daenerys pale, young body. Her confidant’s hands lingered on each and every touch, moving as slowly as a lover. Like Missandei didn't want to be finished undressing her quite yet. No words were spoken between the two beautiful girls, both too familiar with their game, which was repeated every single evening. However, the slightly labored breathing and the reddened cheeks on Missandeis otherwise caramel skin revealed everything that needed to be said.

The Mother of Dragons did nothing but watch the former slave in silence, neither her eyes nor her facial expressions gave any indication of her feelings. Still, she made not a single move when her friend gently stroked her shoulder, though a simple tug on her garments would have sufficed. Even when Missandeis deep brown eyes flitted down to Dany's supple little breasts, as they were freed from the revealing fabric, the young queen didn't move a bit.

When the extravagant dress fell to the floor, pooling around her feet, neither of the two young women made a move, neither to the side nor towards the hot bath that had been prepared. For a brief moment, Missandeis hands hovered close to Daenerys thin arms, as if the former slave wanted to hold on to her mistress and friend. With an apologetic clearing of her throat, the dark-skinned beauty finally stepped aside and bowed her head in shame. But Daenerys still didn't move, the steaming bath, just a handful of steps in front of her, seemed almost forgotten. Instead, the young Targaryen gazed at her confidante for a moment before breaking the awkward silence.

“Missandei...”, the unreadable voice of her mighty Khaleesi made Missandei swallow with nervousness. “... don't think I haven't noticed how you've been acting around me lately.” Daenerys was almost amused by the surprised and shocked look on her best and probably only true friend's face. “I'm sorry, my queen.” Missandei murmured ashamed, completely devoted to her liberator. “Is that so? I must confess that I have some similar problems of my own, but why don't you confide in me the way I confide in you, … about almost everything?”

“Well ... I don't think my queen should be burdened with my own unimportant problems.”, the dark-skinned beauty murmured uncertainly, still keeping her head humbly bowed. “Your queen? You know better than to call me that in private.” Daenerys reprimanded her, but her voice became a little softer with every spoken word, which made the young servant's heart beat faster. “But Missy, I think maybe I should explain something to you. I owe it to you. What do you think?” Although the young Targaryen was almost certain that this was the wrong time to have this long overdue conversation with the former slave, especially as she was completely undressed, Daenerys seemed to have no other choice.

“Missy ... I think I've told you so much about myself ... shared so many painful experiences with you that you should know I never had an easy life, nor one that one would expect from a princess, or royalty in general. Haven’t I?” Her voice became softer, as the young Targaryen actually tried to suppress those painful experiences from her still short life. Her companion's eager nod gave the young girl the needed strength to continue. “You know that my older brother Viserys tried to force me into marrying Khal Drogo? Against my will!”

“Yes my queen, you already told me the stories about your monster of an eldest brother. But what does that have to do with this?” The unknowing, almost naive manner of her one true friend, which Missandei had retained despite all her years in slavery, could almost amuse Daenerys, if only this agonizing memory was not so traumatic. “You must know that if my cruel brother had gotten his wish, I would have been raped by that Khal. Day after day, Drogo would have forced me to sleep with him, maybe even with his blood riders, who knows ... maybe he would have even had his entire Khalasar rape me. Every hour, every single day.” At her own words, the silver-haired beauty felt nauseous all over again. She could never have survived that. She wouldn't even wish that fate on her worst enemies, to be brutally raped by a horde of uncivilized men. Just the thought of what could have been, deprived the young girl of sleep some nights.

“But do you know what happened during the wedding?”, the young girl continued in a slightly shaky voice, whereupon Missandei shook her head apologetically. How was her only female friend supposed to know, as it was something Daenerys never told anyone because she never wanted to remember those dark hours, full of fear and self-pity. “Jaehaerys, my beloved twin brother, my Jon Snow, killed Khal Drogo, with twenty-four stab wounds. ... Jon pretended to give me a wedding present to get past the guards and then killed the cruel, disgusting Khal.”

The look on her devoted confidants face was one of surprise, shock and, for a brief moment, even disgust. “He almost died himself, ... you should have seen the fight between Jon and my intended. Drogo was stronger, bigger and faster, it was such an unequal fight and absolutely no one thought Jon could do it, … that's the only reason Drogo's blood riders didn't intervene. But he did, for me. Jon took countless blows from Drogo's massive fists, so many stabs from Drogo's knife and a handful of deep cuts from Drogo's Arakh. But Drogo didn't count on my twin's determination ... Jon didn't tell me until much later that he was willing to sacrifice his life, just to take the Khal with him. He never expected to survive that day, Jon just hoped to take Drogo with him to his death.”

There was an awkward silence between the two young women, while Daenerys instinctively and lost in thought clasped the small yet heavy silver dragon's head with her delicate hands, which hung on a chain around her neck and rested right between her two small mounds. The young Targaryen never took off this piece of jewellery, not once, not since Jon bought it for her so many years ago from his very last gold coin, back when they, the Targaryen children, were still poor and alone. Daenerys still remember those days when they had to live in the gutter, begging for scraps of food, when they had run out of what little gold they had. Back then, hunger and fear had been their constant companions.

“Your twin brother is a very brave man, no one can doubt that, my queen. But I never thought Jon to be so brave... although his bravery is legendary, as often as he has been put to the test.” The young queen nodded absently, her thoughts still on her beloved brother, the leader of her armies. She was the queen, she decided everything, but Jaehaerys was her commander and most important advisor at the same time; he alone enjoyed the young girl's complete trust.

It took a while for Daenerys to return from the realm of her thoughts and memories. But when Dany's lilac-colored eyes looked into her close friend's dark brown ones again, the words that she had been afraid to say out loud for so long came over her perfect lips. “I know how you feel about me, Missy, and I would be lying if I said I don’t feel anything for you, but ...” Daenerys faltered, not knowing how to express what she was about to say.

On the one hand, the young Khaleesi was afraid of losing her only friend, but even more difficult was speaking her most intimate truth out loud, especially as Dany never before dared to admit her heart's forbidden desire to anyone else. The young monarch, the mother of dragons, Daenerys Targaryen could see the hope in her friend's brown eyes, the belief in a happy ending, but she would have to undo all that now.

“... but since that day, which almost became the worst day of my life, … on which my twin rescued me from rape and endless suffering, my heart belongs to him alone. To be honest, I love him since I was a little girl, since I can remember ... Viserys was always mean to me, calling me names and insulting me. He called me worthless and unworthy, a waste of money and time in his opinion. If I had a gold coin for every time Viserys called me a slut and a whore, I'd be richer than Tywin Lannister. I can hardly remember a day when those words weren't Viserys favorite terms for me. But my twin was always there for me. There wasn't a single day when I didn't cry in Jon's arms, when he didn't give me some of his food because I was still hungry ... we had so little to eat ...” The painful memory of that difficult time brought thick tears back to Daenerys lilac-colored eyes.

In a soft, almost choking voice, the young Targaryen continued. “I love Jon ... I love my older twin brother Jaehaerys Targaryen with all my heart. My heart belongs to him alone, now and forever. I'm sorry Missy, but that day, the day Jon was willing to give his own life for mine, I swore to myself that he is the only one for me. Only he can touch me, only Jon can have me the way all the men out there want me, only he alone.”

In the meantime, Missandei's enchanting face was also adorned with tears. The rejection by the woman to whom the former slave's heart belonged hurt, but it hurt even more because she couldn't even be angry with Daenerys. The silver-haired beauty saw how her best friend had to swallow at her honest words, how that forbidden desire hurt her and yet Dany knew that Missy would understand, at least she hoped so. “You should tell him...”, her only friend finally murmured, her voice choked with tears. “... Jon wouldn't see it if you thumbed your nose at him.”

***

A loud clearing of a throat broke the two girls out of their intimate moment. They both startled up, but when Daenerys eyes fell on her beloved twin brother standing at the entrance to their large tent, she turned bright red due to her own insecurity. Desperate and incredibly ashamed, Daenerys only realized at that moment that she was completely naked, the young beauty tried in panic to reach for her dress, which still lay at her feet. “My queen ...”, murmured her brother, whom Dany adored like nothing else in the world. His face also flushed heavily, “... I ... I should have rung the bell.”.

Completely overwhelmed by the embarrassing situation, Daenerys Targaryen simply tried to hold her dress in front of her, hoping to cover her young body as best she could, not wanting Jon to think badly of her. Dazed and in a trance, the mighty queen heard Missandei whispering something to her, but all her senses were focused on the boy to whom alone her heart belonged, to whom it had always belonged. Slowly, Jaehaerys took one step after the other towards them both, but Daenerys, in all her youthful innocence and inexperience, still didn't know what to do. At that moment, with her protector so close, she was no longer the born leader, the mother of dragons, but the frightened little girl who had been told she would marry a rapist, murderer and slave driver.

The young Targaryen chewed her already swollen lower lip like a madwoman, until she felt a finger from her older twin brother on that very lip, telling her in no uncertain terms to stop. Outside her impressively opulent tent, which left not the slightest doubt as to who resided there, Daenerys was perhaps the mighty queen. But inside, in her familiar chambers, in front of her beloved, she was simply a young girl of sixteen, head over heels in love with a boy for whom she would do anything, anything at all.

“Finally...”, her twin brother's strong hand, slightly rough from all the fighting, on her chin forced Dany to look up at him, to look directly into his grey eyes. “... do you know how long I've been waiting for this?” The young girl got no chance to answer, as her brother already pressed his lips to her own. Within seconds, their mouths fused and Daenerys let Jon guide her through her very first ever kiss. She felt Jon place his right hand gently on her reddened cheek, his rough skin against her soft one, and instinctively the queen nestled against it. As the two siblings kissed for the very first time, Dany savored the magical feeling of absolute security that Jon's left hand, resting on her waist, radiated.

When they broke away from each other after a small eternity, the two siblings gasped, their hearts racing and their lungs desperately tried to meet the oxygen demand that had built up over the past minutes of their passionate kiss. Still lost in thought, Daenerys nuzzled her cheek against the offered open right hand of her beloved twin brother. Their gazes locked together, her lilac eyes gazing into Jon's grey, almost black with lust. The bubble of their lust and love was so heavenly that Dany almost forgot that they were not alone in the tent. It was only after many sweet minutes that Daenerys suddenly realized that Missandei still stood next to them, her mouth wide open.

But Jon only seemed to have eyes for her, his beloved little sister. His perfect lips travelled to her ear before he whispered to her in a dark voice, “Say it again Dany, I want to hear it ... unfortunately I only just got the last bit.”. Immediately all her senses focused on Jon again, no one else called her that, only her beloved twin brother was allowed to call her that. “I love you Jon ...” Dany's forbidden words were faint and still her voice trembled, the young girl somehow feared Jon would reject her.

Unlike her, Jon was anything but a virgin, he had fucked so many young, pretty girls in the last few months, why would he want her of all people. On countless evenings, Daenerys had crept shamefacedly to her brother's tent under the cover of darkness and secretly watched him with all the sluts. It must sound absolutely crazy, but in a strange, twisted way, Dany enjoyed tormenting herself in this way. Fuck, something must be very wrong with her, but she enjoyed it far too much to fight it back anymore, after the first night. What a sight she must have been on those nights, the mighty queen flitting between the tents of her subjects in the middle of the night, always accompanied by at least two guards who followed her a few steps behind, on her way to her brother to watch him seduce beautiful women through an opening in the tent canvas. There had hardly been a girl among Jaehaerys nightly conquests with breasts as small as Daenerys own, just a handful, and her arse was anything but huge too. But at least her petite tits and youthful bum were nice and firm.

The young, silver-haired beauty didn't know whether Jon read it in her lilac eyes or how he recognized it, “Oh Dany ... you didn't see me, did you?”. Instantly the young Targaryen knew what was meant and so she had no choice but to nod her head in shame, she could never lie to her beloved and adored brother. “Oh, sister ... come here, ...”, Jon pressed her close to him at his words, “... I love you, just you alone. It's just, I ... I simply couldn't go on without it anymore ... seeing you, your breathtaking beauty, day after day, it was too much. You are MINE, so fucking MINE, but I wanted ... I hoped you would realize it yourself. I wanted to leave the decision up to you.” His loving and, in a twisted way, sweet words made Dany beam and slowly but surely helped to dispel her silly doubts. Of course, the young girl knew that many men and women alike said that she, Daenerys Targaryen is the most beautiful woman in the world, but Dany had never been interested in any of that; for her, only Jon's opinion had always and would always count.

Eagerly, the two enamored siblings pressed their reddened lips together in a stormy kiss, a kiss full of passion and devotion. Daenerys savored how Jon's tongue led her and she simply followed, the lightest of touches from her beloved brother commanded her body and she was helpless to resist him. That kiss alone was enough to make it abundantly clear that the two twins were meant for each other from the start, not just to themselves but to anyone watching.

“Tell me Dany, tell me what you dream of ... tell me what you want, what you long for, little one.”, her beloved demanded of her, just seconds after they parted their lips. But Daenerys wanted to feel Jon's wonderful lips again straight away, as she couldn't imagine anything more beautiful than kissing her brother. But his words between their kisses were like an order to the young girl and just as Jon followed her every command outside the tent, she followed his every command inside.

Ashamed and insecure, Dany looked to the ground, but she artfully let her beloved share in her naughty fantasies. “I dream of you seeing me, only ever me. In my fantasies I'm naked, completely nude ... I'm lying on my back, ready to let you do anything. Anything you want, I want to give it to you, your wish shall be my command.” The blush on her cheeks only made Daenerys look more innocent, more naïve than she already was sexually.

“D-Dany...”, her brother, barely a few minutes older than her, stammered and nothing could feel more beautiful at that moment, she got her beloved Jaehaerys insecure. “I want ...”, her beloved didn't get any further, he still seemed to struggle with himself, “... but Dany ...”. A single one of her delicate fingers on his magic lips silenced Jon. In the silence, Daenerys took one of his large hands and guided it to one of her two supple, shapely and yet small breasts. Jon's hand cupped her left breast completely, but it didn't seem enough for him to hide her left tit from Missandei's brown eyes. Her twin brother's strong fingers curled instinctively, squeezing the soft flesh so tightly that it molded to his rough hand, eliciting a low moan from Dany that made Jon tremble with pleasure.

“No ..., no buts my beloved. Jon please, I have to pretend every single day to keep my subjects in place, ... so many trust me without me ever wanting to, but when I'm here alone with you, I know I can be myself. Jon I can never stop thinking about you, you fill my thoughts from the moment I wake up in the morning until I fall asleep completely exhausted at night and even in my dreams you are always with me. So why should I pretend in our togetherness, why should I hide who I am from you. Nobody knows me like you do Jon, nobody loves me like you do brother. Can't we just enjoy this, please! When I'm here again …, whenever I'm here, you can do anything with me my beloved. Jon you alone can do anything to me, absolutely anything. Whatever you want, I will try to give it to you.”

Once again, the swollen lips of the two young twins found each other of their own accord, like magnets attracting each other. Daenerys snuggled her entire body, nude as she was, against her beloved brother. Kissing Jon felt wonderful, Dany couldn't imagine it any better. Never would she let another man get close enough to see her naked, let alone touch her, only Jon, only ever her beloved Jaehaerys Targaryen. Her brother protected her from the world when she couldn't do it herself and now that she was the most powerful woman in the world, with dragons of her own, he was allowed to collect his reward, her flawless and virginal body. But above all, her heart would always belong to him, no matter what happened from now on, she belonged entirely to Jon.

“I love you little sis ... Dany I've only ever loved you. You are everything to me, no other girl, no other woman could ever give me what you do to me. Just being around you, smelling you, hearing your sweet voice ... you're fucking perfect, little sister. So fucking mine.” His enchanting words sounded so desperate, as if everything depended on her believing him. It was exactly what Daenerys always longed for, how many nights the young girl had lain awake longing for this moment over and over again. “Not as much as I love you, big brother.”, her smile sweet and innocent, yet so unbelievably naughty at the same time. Once again, they both exchanged tender, incredibly intimate kisses. “Tell me Jon ... I want to give you everything ... tell me what you want.”

“Everything baby? ... Then there's one thing I've always dreamed of.” Her beloved faltered, almost as if he was still unsure if she meant her words literally. So Jon gave her another caring, passionate kiss before continuing. It almost seemed as if he wanted to make sure she really meant it, that he truly could choose anything. “I want all of you little sis, I want absolutely everything from you Dany. I want you to be mine, your sweet mouth, your virgin cunny, even your tight little arsehole. Dany I want every part of your perfect body to be mine alone, I want to do everything with you, from now until our last day. My queen I want to taste you, caress you and fuck you hard. I want to fuck you in every pose imaginable until there is no doubt left that your body is made just for me.”

The beautiful young woman swallowed deeply as her mind raced. Daenerys expected many things, but that Jon's desire would be so all-encompassing, so possessive, was something the young Targaryen never imagined in her wildest dreams. After her beloved brother's hasty confession, there was a moment of awkward silence, which only made Daenerys more nervous with every passing second. But at the same time, the longer Dany thought about Jon's wish, about her beloved's darkest desire, the more perfect it sounded. A lustful, mischievous and yet somehow innocent grin appeared on her childlike face and even more hunger shone in her magical eyes. When Dany finally leaned forward so that their lips almost touched, the mighty queen whispered softly. “That can be arranged beloved, but remember... always only for you! Never would I let anyone else even think of such an idea. I’m for your eyes only!”

Her girlish giggle surprised even Daenerys herself, but she was so overjoyed at the unexpected turn of events that the youngest Targaryen couldn't contain herself any longer. The idea of belonging entirely to Jon from now on, of being a strong independent queen in public, while inside her tent she would be little more than a willing whore for her beloved twin brother, was more perfect than anything she could ever have imagined. Her soft, naughty words, barely more than a whisper, they were meant solely for Jon's ears, for the ears of her protector, were interrupted by a kiss. At first their lips, glistening in the candlelight, pressed together gently yet firmly, as if neither of them was ready to make the next move. It took some time, then Daenerys, following her instincts, turned her head to the side, offering more of her naked body to Jon in a desperate attempt to deepen the kiss.

Jon seemed too shocked by his innocent little sister's words to realize what happened and it took him a few seconds to return the kiss. Then, however, his strong hand clawed possessively into Dany's silvery, almost white hair to guide her through the intense kiss. Slowly but surely, their kiss grew hotter and hotter until the two siblings rubbed their lips together in loud and lewd fervor, making all too telltale smacking noises. Soon Jon's tongue even slipped into his little sister's mouth, which Dany was only too happy to start playing with eagerly. Their kiss as intense, passionate, and intimate as only a kiss between twins could be.

***

Neither of the Targaryen siblings lost a single thought in the past few minutes about the second woman who was in the opulent tent with them. The former slave could hardly comprehend what happened before her own eyes in sheer horror. Soft moans escaped the two enamored sixteen-year-old siblings and their wildly intertwined lips and tongues, while warm spit began to glisten on the chin of her beloved queen. Missandei should look away, leave the two lovers to their togetherness, but she simply could not.

Missandei loved the young woman who just declared her undying love for another, namely her twin brother, and although it felt like a knife to the heart, to hear of these feelings and see what they caused, the former slave could not turn away. It was unimaginably arousing for the dark-skinned beauty to watch the supreme commander of her queen's armies, the queen's own brother, seduce this very woman, his own younger sister. Missandei couldn't help but watch closely as Jon first deepened the kiss, only to trail his lips over Daenerys cheeks half an eternity later.

Every single kiss that Jaehaerys gave his little sister, which he pressed against the young queen’s sensitive neck, elicited a loud, excited gasp from the otherworldly beautiful woman's throat. Missandei had to watch powerlessly as her queen got plunged into a state of boundless lust. The satisfaction her friend felt was all too clear, Dany shuddered and all this only made Jon move his magical lips deeper, moving with his seemingly heavenly kisses towards Daenerys small but perfectly formed tits. The dark-skinned woman was ashamed to realize that she got incredibly aroused by what she saw. With every second that passed, Missandei became wetter between her legs and her nipples harder, so hard that they pushed through her thin dress, or at least showed through it. Jon seemed to know exactly what his younger twin sister wanted and needed and this incestuous, and actually so damn forbidden, fact only excited Missandei even more, even though she knew that she herself could never give her beloved queen such boundless pleasure. But the former slave was at least happy that Daenerys found someone who could.

Missandei watched helplessly, not understanding what happened before her brown eyes, as the burning urge in Jaehaerys Targaryen to make his little sister Daenerys feel good began to turn into something else. As his lips pressed against those wonderful little breasts, Missy could see the change in his grey eyes, the way his irises darkened until they turned almost completely black. She marveled at the way the soft flesh of her adored queen nestled against her older twin's lips. Ashamed, the liberated slave realized that her beloved was perfect for her army commander's tongue.

Humiliated, the former slave watched Jon shamelessly kiss and touch his Dany. Yes, the young woman in front of her, Missandei's queen, was Jon’s Dany, as Missandei came to accept that Daenerys would never be hers. A single glance would be enough, for anyone who could see the two siblings in love at that moment, to realize that the young queen's connection to her twin brother was far too close, intimate and special for an outsider, and in this case Missandei, to stand a chance against.

Before the dark-skinned beauty knew it, a cry of pain escaped the lips of her beloved Daenerys as Jaehaerys teeth sank into the soft, sensitive flesh of his little sister's nipples. But when the older girl raised her eyes, Missandei was horrified to see more lust and desire than pain in Daenerys eyes. The look in the lilac-colored eyes of the inexperienced queen, who was little more than a naive girl in bed, made it all too clear that Daenerys became a simple sex toy for her older twin brother at that very instant. From that moment on, there was absolutely no doubt in Missandei's mind that Dany would be like a bitch in heat for Jaehaerys Targaryen from now on. His eager slut, Jon's own little whore.

***

When Jon stood up after what felt like an eternity and her beloved's heavenly lips were replaced by his possessive hands, Daenerys couldn't take it any longer. The young girl's dainty fingers sank into her beloved brother's long black hair and pulled his face down to her own. Her older brother only playfully resisted, smiling broadly as their swollen lips met in a kiss.

For a brief moment, it seemed as if Daenerys might dominate the intense kiss, as the rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms hastily slipped her tongue into the mouth of the man of all her dreams. Doing so, the young girl once again sought out the tongue she became so accustomed to dreaming about every night. However, Jon effortlessly took control and gently but firmly encouraged his little sister to slow down until they were both kissing as softly and tenderly as possible. But as their lips danced together, her beloved Jon continued to insist on exploring her young body with his rough hands, causing the powerful queen to gasp into the kiss and squirm with pleasure.

It would probably never cease to amaze Daenerys how her beloved Jaehaerys could take on two such different personalities. Never would her twin brother cross her in front of her subordinates, after all, he wouldn't even go so far as to directly contradict her in public, but at this moment, when it was just the two of them, the last two Targaryens, when it came to passionate sex, Jon Snow was completely different. The determined but taciturn boy who did everything for her without her ever needing to ask, with whom Dany fell madly in love, was gone. In his place was the effortlessly dominant and commanding man who took her breath away and who she dreamed about every night, until now, … she would never let go of Jon again. Jaehaerys could spend every night from now on in her bed, with her, so that her dreams would come true.

Her beloved Jon filled her every waking thought, so much so that Daenerys found it hard to deny him anything. But did she even want to? Wouldn't it be much better to give herself to Jon, to simply submit to Jaehaerys Targaryen, her beloved twin, and fulfil his every sexual desire, no matter how extreme, at least in the safety of her royal tent? “Jon I ... I think that I ...,” Daenerys gasped passionately as the lips of the two teenage siblings parted for a brief moment, but she tried as best she could to continue with her naughty thoughts. “... I want it, Jon I want to be yours! You alone can do everything to me. My body, mind and soul are yours, yours alone, as is my heart. Even my arsehole ...”, ashamed and with a bright red head, the young monarch bit her lower lip before finishing her humiliating thoughts, “... it's yours, you can do absolutely anything with it.”.

A broad smile spread across her beloved brother's face, but Jon seemed to hesitate for a moment. Caring as only ever her brother could be, who always looked after her and wanted his little twin sister to feel as comfortable as possible, Jon asked himself if she really wanted that. “Are you sure baby, because Dany, if we do this, there's no way back for either of us. We'll never be just brother and sister again, we'll be so much more baby. If I take you like this, you will be mine alone, now and for all eternity.” At his naughty, dominant words, Dany's pupils grew even larger, making her eyes appear even more lilac-colored, even more magical. But the young beauty's decision had been made a very long time ago and her conviction was rock solid. “Yes Jon, I do! I love you ... I love you more than anything big brother.”

“Oh Dany ... do you have any idea how long I've been dreaming about this? Fuck I love you so much little sis, more than anything, more than life itself.” As if by magic, their lips, made for each other, found each other, but this time there was no tenderness. The intense kiss between the two siblings was so passionate that they forgot everything around them, including time. As their tongues wrestled with each other in Daenerys mouth, they unknowingly spread their saliva over each other's features.

Somehow, the young Targaryen knew that it was the passionate, utterly submissive look in her lilac-colored eyes that broke the camel's back for her beloved. It seemed as if he followed his deepest desires when her brother pushed her to the ground, still focused on not hurting her. By now the moon was rising, not that the two Targaryens noticed, since the time Jon spent doing whatever he wanted to her body passed like the blink of an eye.

His battle-scarred hands roughly caressed the small mounds of her breasts while her beloved brother's lips sucked, licked and nibbled, leaving bruises and dark red hickeys on her previously flawless pale skin.

Daenerys loved every single second of her young body being explored by her beloved brother, as Jon seemed to want to study every single curve of her petite body extensively. Every square inch of her pale skin Jon seemed to want to mark as his own, something Dany was only too happy to endure. After her beloved drew her small but plump and firm breasts with dozens of hickeys, his tongue and his wonderful lips actually began to explore every single inch of her young and so very innocent body.

The Mother of Dragons only moaned louder as her protector's warm lips slid along the visible contours of her ribs, before Jon breathed gasping kisses onto her flat stomach and slid his lips lower, down to her moist crotch. But just before Dany thought she went to heaven, Jon's lips slid tantalizing slowly over her hipbones, before her brother finally moved down her inner thighs. The only place her beloved Jon wasn't licking or kissing was her sopping wet teen pussy, which leaked like a waterfall.

Daenerys desperately fought the urge to grab her brother's hair and direct him to her virgin vagina. Dany wanted so badly to be a good girl and yet at the same time she wanted Jon to spoil her for the rest of the night and do nothing but taste, what she hoped to be, her sweet juices. But the young queen could never command her beloved again, as it was now she who got commanded by him. Her beloved brother tormented her with lust, it felt heavenly what happened to her and that Jon seemed to memorize every contour of her body on his way down, every damn place that made her twitch and moan shamelessly. The fact that it was the boy of her dreams who memorized every single part of her body, that he could stick his tongue into, made the whole experience a thousand times more perfect.

Daenerys felt like she finally arrived in heaven when Jon suddenly bent her youthful body in half. From one moment to the next, Dany found her milky thighs resting right next to her torso, while her beloved's face hovered just inches above her own. Jon continuously pressed loving and tender kisses onto her reddened lips, while Dany slowly realized how exposed she was. No intimate part of her young, nude body was now hidden from Jon, she was completely at his mercy. “Ready?”, his hoarse voice whispered right by her ear, turning the young girl on even more. Too aroused to trust her own voice, the silver-haired beauty hoped that her eager nod would be enough for her twin brother.

From that moment on, Jon's eager gaze never left her enchanting face for the time being. Her brother seemed to focus much of his attention on her lilac-colored eyes, while one of his hands, the right one, stroked the back of her pale thigh in a caring manner. As his strong hand nestled against her buttock, Dany couldn't hold on any longer, she began to wriggle wildly under the arousing touch, while loud and shameful moans came from her lips, wet and swollen from kissing. But when the inexperienced girl felt her beloved slowly pushing her petite buttocks apart and a first finger making its way between those same bulges, she fell silent.

Daenerys tried in vain to calm her nerves that were on fire, although she knew full well that Jon would never seriously hurt her, that he would never deliberately harm her, that he was the most loving and best boyfriend anyone could wish for. But it was only the thought that it wasn't just any boy kneeling in front of her naked and completely exposed body, but that it was her beloved twin brother, that calmed the shy girl and made sure that her breathing slowly returned to normal. Even though every breath she took still caused her small breasts to swell.

For a brief, fleeting moment, the mighty queen wondered what would happen if she were to be overheard by her guards, how fast all kinds of nasty rumors would spread throughout the known world, but just as quickly these thoughts were forgotten. Jon's loving kisses, the feeling of his magical lips and his heavenly touch made Dany forget everything around her until there was only the two of them left, the last two living Targaryen siblings. Even if her submissive tendencies were to be publicized, everyone would know that it was none other than her incredibly brave protector to whom she submitted, the supreme leader of her army and her older twin brother. Consequently, there was nothing for Daenerys Targaryen to fear and so she had nothing to hide beyond measure. Apart from that, Daenerys was almost certain that Jon would cut out the tongue of anyone who told about what the two Targaryen siblings did in their intimate togetherness in order to preserve the decency of his little sister, his queen.

The last doubts vanished as Daenerys, helplessly and yet so incredibly turned on, felt her boyfriend's index finger make contact with her anus, which twitched with nervousness. Her body experienced, how Jon felt her tight ring of muscles and at the same time gave her dozens of loving and tender kisses, that kept her sane. After a few minutes in which he contented himself with caressing and feeling her most intimate, pale pink area, Jaehaerys Targaryen slowly stood up. As Daenerys watched in a daze how her muscular brother slowly stripped off his armor, her unearthly purple eyes showed all too clearly how nervous the young girl was, her bare legs involuntarily returned to the soft sheets that now tickled the back of her thighs.

Again and again Daenerys bit her lower lip in embarrassment, her beloved twin was not a man, he was a god, at least to her, his strong body a masterpiece in her eyes. Years of fighting with all sorts of weapons had turned Jon into a mountain of muscle, but not too much. Jon's form was defined, but there weren't so many muscles that their mass made him slow, and yet Jon could easily hold her up in the air with just one hand, Dany was sure of it. But as her eyes instinctively slid lower, the young queen swallowed; her protector's penis was at least eight inches long and wider than her petite wrist. It wasn't until days later that Daenerys found the courage to measure her beloved's cock, as she wanted to know exactly how brave she had been the first time: Jon's member was over nine inches long, almost ten, and more than two and a half wide. But even without measuring Jon's dick, the young girl knew it to be most certainly bigger than anything the young queen could ever imagine or had ever seen before.

Not that one could say Daenerys Targaryen had seen many dicks in her short life, since she could only compare Jon's with two others. That of her now deceased brother Viserys, who at a mere five inches really believed to have the largest cock in the world, and Drogo's dick. At their first ever meeting, the pig to whom she had been promised had proudly presented his cock, all six and a half inches of it. Dany knew that Drogo had done it to embarrass her, but damn, his penis had looked terribly scary back then. But this impression was probably also due to the fact that the man she had almost been forced to marry had proudly and loudly promised to brutally deflower her with this huge dick, just like a real Khal should. But now that Daenerys could compare these two to the cock of her beloved Jon, the young girl almost giggled at the irony of it all. She would never have let another boy, another man into her petite body, but she would not only let her beloved's monstrous cock into her virgin vagina, but also into her mouth, deep into her throat and also into her arse, ... oh God her tight little anus, Jon would ruin it completely and yet Dany never thought of denying her older twin brother, her body, as well as her soul and heart belonged to him alone from now on.

Despite all her nervousness about what was about to happen and the immense size of her beloved, Dany kept her short legs, matching her height of barely 5 feet 2, wide open, for her beloved brother's pleasure, and a single finger slipped between her slit, gathering slick to rub her swollen clit. She peered up at Jon through her heavy eyelids and saw him scrutinizing her closely. Daenerys closed her magical lilac eyes, ashamed of the slutty sight she made, as if it would undo her lustful actions.

The little slut, putting on a show for her beloved, for who else would it be, wiggled her hips inexperiencedly and shyly grinded her clit against her dainty finger, her eyes kept tightly closed, her mouth wide open, clearly enjoying herself. If all that didn’t tell Jon how much his Dany loved him and was so incredibly aroused by his mere presence, then her sweet, innocently naive moans did.

“Jon ... please.”, she whimpered sheepishly, hoping her protector would ease her shame by taking care of her and stimulating her virgin pussy. “Yes baby, I'm with you...”, his voice rough and Dany got even wetter hearing it. She opened her eyes, clamped her lower lip between her teeth and batted her eyelashes at him. Jon had a small grin on his face, his eyes fixed on her dripping pussy. Daenerys saw all too clearly how much her big brother enjoyed watching her humiliating herself, by playing with herself, completely shamelessly, in front of him. It was mean, why was Jon simply so sexy that Dany completely lost control of her mind and her body couldn't help but masturbate in front of the boy who always protected her, whose opinion of her meant everything to the last of the female Targaryen line.

But at least Jon couldn't take his eyes off her pretty pink cunt. His cock throbbed and stood erect, just for her, at full size it seemed like a lance. A lance that would rearrange her insides, that much the youngest Targaryen knew. Still, she couldn't help but expose herself even further for him. Dany slipped an arm under her knees and pulled back one of her legs, once again revealing herself completely to his greedy gaze. Her pace became frantic, her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy desperately. All too well, Dany knew that Jaehaerys could see more than clearly that his little sister was about to come on her own fingers. Her pale body blushed pink all over and glistened with sweat.

“F-fuck! Oh Jon, please fuck me!” Her voice trembled with want, undeniable desire etched into every sound of the young female, but luckily for her, Jon couldn't keep it from her and himself any longer. How could he not? When his little girl looked so lovely, so enchanting.

Dany gasped and whined as Jon dragged her single little finger away from her tight cunt, her drenched hole contracting and spasming around nothing. She didn't dare go any further than using one finger, she never used more than one, not in her bed when she dreamed of Jon and not when she secretly watched her beloved at night with other, sexually way more experienced women.

“Hey! I was just about to come-“ Her childish protests died on her tongue as his own swirled around her dripping fingers. A deep groan rumbled in his chest as he licked her fingers and moaned at her sweet taste. Embarrassed and angry at the same time, about the intentionally denied orgasm, Daenerys opened her eyes and whimpered at the raw hunger she saw in her beloved's grey eyes.

Only then Jon lowered himself onto the daybed and crawled over to her. His large body shielded her from the world around her and Dany shuddered beneath him, slightly nervous about what was to come. His lips captured her own, claiming her in a fierce kiss that was all consuming and so damn hot. She felt dizzy, she almost couldn't believe it was real, that Jon was finally with her... no longer with one of those stupid bitches with their big tits and fat arses. No one could love Jaehaerys Targaryen like she did, like Daenerys Targaryen … his own little sister. She would do anything for him.

The young beauty combed her fingers through his wet curls, tugging at the ends to keep his lips anchored to hers. Jon Snow kissed her and pressed his hard, fat cock against her bare cunt, but he never penetrated her. It was only after a small eternity that the two twins parted their lips and gasped passionately into each other's mouths as he stared down at her, his broad chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Fuck baby, I want to taste you...” Jon murmured in her ear. His naughty words made Dany tremble, not only because she had never heard of a man doing that to a woman, but also since she had never seen Jon do it to one of his many floozies. “You already have...”, she stammered to herself, feeling incredible embarrassed for fear of disappointing her brother. ‘What if it doesn't taste good, what if he doesn't like the smell of it?’

“I want to taste it from the source, can I lick your pussy, princess?” She nodded to him shyly, never could Daenerys deny her beloved anything, she would do anything for him, give anything for him. Jon was the boy Dany never stopped raving about, the boy she'd been in love with for as long as she could remember and the boy she always hoped would one day put aside his many sluts to get with her. The utterly innocent girl always knew that one day she would be here, under him, her virginity preserved solely for him. He is the only man who should have it, who should split her open and take what is rightfully his.

Jon drew her full attention back to him, sliding his thick index finger over her reddened lips, wet with both of their spit. “You have to say it. Can I eat your pussy, baby?”, his voice drove her crazy. Her mind was in a daze and everything around her, everything outside this bed was a blur. “Y-yes, please...” Dany begged as if she were one of the cheapest whores on the street of silk in King’s Landing.

Jon grunted his approval and began to slide down her body, his lips never leaving her pale skin. Dany's whole body tingled and she ached where she wanted to finally feel him ... so long she had to wait for her first orgasm at the hands of her beloved brother. But hearing the naughty curses coming from Jon's lips at the sight of her drooling pussy was more than Dany could handle. She just loved him so much and even if she was a queen and a damn powerful one at that, her whole world revolved around this man, her twin brother.

“Fuck Dany...” A finger slipped between her petite labia, which were wet with her pussy juices, so much so that they moistened his fingers upon the slightest contact before he rubbed circles on her sweet clit. The silver-haired beauty whined and rolled her hips, already well past the level of teasing. “Jon please, don't tease me, do ... what you asked to do.” Her words were intended as a command, but they came out of her slightly parted lips as a desperate beg.

“So needy, little one.” If only Jon knew how long she had been waiting for this, longed for it, he would understand her impatience. But as it was, Jon only laughed at her command before he wasted no more time, to Dany's relief, dipping his tongue into her hot, dripping cunt. His mouth covered her slick mound and sucked hard on her clitoris. “Oh, yes, like that...”, Dany wailed and whimpered as her dreams came true. Nothing had ever felt so good.

Daenerys clutched the blanket beneath her and cried out as his tongue penetrated her. Heat spread under her skin as Jon devoured her, like a thirsty man in the red desert devours a jug of water. Eagerly, her brother pushed her thighs back, losing himself in the sweet taste of her pussy's juices, opening her even wider for his pleasure. He licked a broad stroke up her leaking pussyhole and then swirled his tongue around her sweet nub again. Mad with the boundless pleasure that only Jon could give her, Dany arched her back off the bed and pressed her cunt further into his face as a choked sob escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and the young girl forgot everything around her.

“JON!” Daenerys petite body jerked in the secure grip of her big brother, whom she loved more than anything in the world. With the fervor with which Jon devoured her tight vagina and drank her sweet juices, it wasn't long before the innocent young beauty was back again on the verge of an overwhelming orgasm. Jaehaerys licked at her wet pussy and sucked on her bud while Dany flailed her arms around, trying to hold on with everything she could grab. She shook her head back and forth, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. “Oh...damn...” Her hand fell back into his dark hair, reaching into his wet locks. “Oh! Oh!” The desperate tug on his beautiful hair the only thing keeping Daenerys in reality.

Jon slowly worked two fingers into her dripping cunt, curling his fingers inside her to find the sensitive bundle of nerves that would send any woman into absolute ecstasy. It was as if Jon already knew how to handle her, how to make her squirm against his face as he devoured her. “Come for me little sister. I want to see you, I want to feel you come on my fingers, baby.”

Something built inside of Daenerys tiny teenage body. The only thought on the young girl's mind was that she was on fire. A fire, deep inside of her soul, spreading through her chest. Her toes curled and her hands braced against the hair of her beloved, her body drove itself to higher-and-higher levels of pleasure. Her beautiful eyes began to flutter and her voice lifted in pleasure as her body neared some unknown plateau of pleasure, the fire threatening to break free from inside of her. The last living female Targaryen looked down at her beloved brother, who kept his eyes locked on her as he eagerly sucked up her naughty, magically sweet juices. The dam burst and her very first orgasm that didn't come from her own fingers crashed through her young, petite, so damn feminine body, blurring her vision. Dany cried out as he pushed his tongue further into her tight, virginal pussy.

Completely overwhelmed by this intense orgasm, Dany screamed out the name of the boy she loved more than anything else in the world, the boy she would do anything for. Her back was arched, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her petite hands clawed into her brother's hair as she was shaken by the most intense orgasm of her life so far. Dany had never experienced anything so beautiful, it was as if she was in seventh heaven and all because of Jon, her protector and guardian. But Jon didn't seem to think a thing about stopping after her overwhelming climax, which pulsed through his little sister for over a minute. Just as Daenerys thought she slowly came back to her senses, despite the magical tongue in her dripping pussy, Jon pulled a second, smaller release from her. It was too much for her inexperienced body, which lost all strength and her muscles went limp, leaving her lying completely exhausted on the soft fabric beneath her.

Jon's wet body slid up hers and she weakly pulled his head down to engage his lips in a lazy, so infinitely loving kiss. Daenerys moaned at her own taste on his tongue and blushed, still the innocent, virginal sixteen-year-old girl who had never been touched by anyone else until that night. So it should come as no surprise that even though the feeling of her beloved's mouth on her pussy lingered, it still took his tongue around hers to remind her that this was real and not one of her nightly erotic dreams.

Only after a myriad of tender kisses did the two siblings part their lips. But they remained so close that they still lightly touched. They shared the air they breathed, just as they shared everything else. As Jon filled her mind with loving words, telling her how much of a good girl she was, his eyes travelled slowly down her flawless body. Her brother's grey eyes found her petite boobs, already adorned with hickeys, her nipples sticking out rock hard, pertly stretched out towards Jon and he hummed with satisfaction. Eager to feel her soft, sensitive skin under his rough hands all over again, Jon began to breathe kisses into the valley of her breasts as his large hands wrapped around her waist.

Before his magical lips, which could give her unprecedented pleasure, again and again, could reach her nipples to nibble tenderly and lightly bite her sensitive flesh, to combine pain with pleasure, she stopped him. The young queen pressed herself against him and made Jon get up from her comfy bed, in order for her to kneel before his massive form. Daenerys, in an utterly desperate, almost clumsy attempt to satisfy her brother, pressed feather-light kisses to his abs and travelled further up his chiseled chest. Jaehaerys let out a soft gasp that motivated her to continue, his body trembling with arousal showed her that Jon was extremely pleased with her childish efforts, and that was all Dany needed to know. The young Targaryen knew she wouldn't be perfect in bed, how could she be as good as the nameless women Jon fucked day and night in his tent, but to feel that she still gave Jon more pleasure than all those women put together ever could made Dany immensely proud. Her beloved brother would show her how to please him, and as his eager student, she would be better than any woman her beloved had before her in no time. The last of the female Targaryen line was sure of it.

One of her petite hands travelled down his muscular body as she gently kissed and sucked on his neck. Jon's throaty moans rumbled against her small breasts, pressed against his broad chest, her feet already standing on top of his own, so close she wanted, needed to be to him. Daenerys gentle hand hesitantly touched his hard cock and her adored one already gasped for air. Never in her life had Dany felt so powerful as in this moment, pleasuring her one true protector was better than she could have ever imagined.

As Jon moaned her name and Dany's youthful vagina leaked out, the beauty finally took her eyes off his erection and looked dreamily up at her brother, who already grinned down at her. Jon knew for a fact that she just almost orgasmed, solely because he spoke her name in his lust. But Dany enjoyed it, she loved her twin, so why should she be ashamed of it. The little slut in her was aroused by the fact that she reacted so strongly to her beloved, that she came almost undone completely untouched and so Dany batted her eyelashes with her lower lip between her teeth and feigned innocence.

The sight of her seemed to drive Jon crazy, as he wrapped his strong arms around her petite body and hugged her just that little bit tighter. Nowhere did Daenerys feel as safe as in this place, in the secure embrace of her older twin. “I've got you baby .... don't worry little one, I know. You're such a good girl!” At his naughty words, her heart beat faster and her chest, including her petite tits, rose and fell in time with her accelerated heartbeat. Of course Jon knew that Dany wanted to be his shy little sister, but that she also wanted to be his dirty girl. Daenerys was exactly what was usually referred to as a ‘look but don't touch girl’, incredibly confident on the outside, but far too sweet, too pure, too innocent, too pretty and far too head over heels in love with her older twin brother to let another man get close to her. There was no question that the way the two young siblings felt about each other was wrong, and their parents would expect him, the older one, to look after the youngest of the family, to be a good influence on her. But then what could be wrong with that? So Jon was sure that their parents wouldn't mind if he looked after their daughter personally.

Daenerys stroked her fingers over the square chin of her beloved and combed through his dark hair. It was such a tender, loving and just incredibly magical moment between the siblings, but what Jaehaerys Targaryen said next set her chest on fire. “If you're still a virgin, I'm not going to fuck you.” Dany lowered her eyes in shame as Jon caressed her sweet little bum, she hadn't expected this ultimatum. But his words only made the fire in her chest burn hotter, her love for him only grew stronger. Daenerys drew a mischievous grin on her face before meeting his grey eyes. “I'm not a virgin ... I've been fucked before.”, she stammered awkwardly, full of despair. Jon smiled at her, enamored and infinitely proud, knowing full well that his girl lied just so he could fuck her, and then he once more slipped a thick finger into her hot, dripping channel. “You're so tight, princess, you can barely take my finger. Are you sure you've been fucked before? That a cock has already been inside your impossibly tight vagina?”

The silver-haired beauty whimpered at his dark voice and snuggled even closer to her beloved brother's muscular chest, incapable of lying to him. She let Jon guide her as he pulled her hand back to his heavy cock and brought her fingers to explore it. “Touch my cock. Little sister, I want you to feel what you have to take.” Daenerys stroked his massive erection and gripped his hardness with her tiny fingers, the fingertips not even hoping to touch. Feeling the boy of her dreams moan and buck his hips as he savored the feel of her small, unsteady hand probing his great length, in a desperate attempted to map his large length, was better than anything Dany had ever felt in her life before.

The naked, silver-haired girl tried to hide her shock about his more than impressive size and gave Jon her usual enamored smile. At least she tried, since her insecurity was still all too clear to her brother in her lilac eyes. “Jon please, I want to taste you now...”, her voice trembled as she completely humiliated herself for her twin. How many times had Daenerys watched him at night as other women did this for him, now she would finally serve her beloved in this way.

Jon got off the bed without a word and stood up for her again, his grey eyes always fixed on her, not once did her brother look at Missandei, whose presence completely slipped Daenerys mind. Captivated by his eyes, in which she could see only too well his undying love for her, Dany followed him willingly and knelt before him, praying not to make a fool of herself, as this was her only chance to make Jon proud, to make him finally see her as she had always wanted to be for her twin.

Daenerys peered up at him and gave him her shyest, most awkward smile as Jons stiff cock bobbed slowly back and forth in front of her face. Her beloved brother's silky white pre-cum slowly dripped out of the dark red glans adorning his monster of a penis, and she willingly bent down to catch it with her tongue. The young queen was still a little upset that Jon would actually reject her as a virgin ... since she spent her entire childhood hoping that he would be the one to take her first and only. She wanted to give him her virginity, his cock, painted red by her innocence, as a gift to thank him for always sheltering, protecting and pampering her as best he could. Desperate and unintentionally on the verge of tears, Daenerys tried to calm herself down, it was okay, he'll get it anyway, even if she has to pretend she's no longer a virgin.

But before her fear, insecurity and nervousness could get the better of her, Jon lovingly cupped his right palm to her left cheek, which was wet with her sweat and tears. “I got you ... don't worry, I know baby, it's all good little girl, you don't have to fool me.”, his words were exactly what the young girl needed. Still, her ambition was aroused, she wanted to be good, she wanted to be the perfect girlfriend who could satisfy her beloved like no other woman could. So Daenerys began to lick Jon's swollen, fat glans with no talent at all, but all the more eagerly for it. Motivated by her brother's throaty moans and his shaky breathing as she began to suck on him and let him slide between her plump lips, Dany gave everything her youthful body could muster. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and stuffed his thick cock into her drooling mouth, slipping in and out of her plump lips.

The mighty queen, who had been completely innocent a few seconds ago, stuck it halfway in, bobbed her head on Jons mighty veiny cock and stretched her mouth as far as she could, to get as much in as possible. “Damn Dany, you are doing so good.”, murmured the boy who owned her heart since she knew what love was, probably long before that. Jon threw his head back to let out a low growl, “Fuck yeah, sis...”. Dany rocked back and forth on her knees, the warm ground of Essos seeping into her palms and knees, while she tried in vain to support herself with her hands, as she sucked on his cock on all fours with no hands, tasting his salty pre-cum on her tongue.

Her twin's cock felt warm and heavy on her tongue, filling every last space in her mouth. Completely overwhelmed by the size of Jon's dick, his loud moans nevertheless spurred the young Targaryen on to keep twisting her mouth around his cock and she took more and more of him down her tight, hot throat. Jon gasped and whimpered lustfully as his fat cockhead slammed into the back of her throat, sending shockwaves through her body. Daenerys literally felt her brother's control slipping away and his tender restraint fading. She witnessed how his grey eyes, which captivated her so much, rolled back into his head.

As if in a trance, Dany stared up at her beloved as she sucked harder on his thick cock, doing her best to let him down her tight throat, deeper and deeper into her young body. Jon's bare chest rose and fell as lust-filled sounds escaped his lips uninterrupted, Dany loved it. Nothing felt as good as satisfying her big brother and giving him boundless pleasure. Overwhelmed by the sensory overload that the most powerful woman in the known world experienced at that moment, she lovingly closed her glassy eyes in surrender. Surrendering to her brother, who was just a few minutes older, she felt his large hand land hard on her arse. Dany gasped at his cock thrusting forward at the spank, even deeper into her hot throat. Jon's monstrous cock was all too clearly visible in her throat, even if Daenerys couldn't see it herself, it still made her gag and undoubtedly told her how deep her protector's cock was in her throat at that moment. Jaehaerys loved it, almost as much as Dany herself loved serving her brother, being useful to him for once, after all he had done for her, after all he had given up for her sake.

Then he hit her again, on her petite bottom, but this time on the other buttock, which was now also turning a pale pink. This blow was even harder and yet the young girl enjoyed being treated in the most humiliating way by her brother. “Do that again princess, fuck!”

Instinctively, Daenerys grabbed both of his heavy hands, cradled her head with them and wordlessly instructed Jon to fuck her sweet mouth through her lascivious movements. His hands tightened around her face and gave Dany exactly what the young girl wanted, how could it be otherwise, her big brother always gave the gorgeous Targaryen what she craved. A strangled cry left her lips while she played with his balls, realizing with pride that her beloved was ready to flood her mouth with his hot cum.

Jon, completely obsessed with lust, took a while to realize what his little girl wanted from him, that she gave him the control and confidence to fuck her mouth even harder. But as this realization sunk in, the last male Targaryen forced his fat, long cock down her tight, untrained throat, because his queen begged him to. Daenerys loved it, every single second, every brutal thrust that made her gag. Her virgin pussy leaked and even created a small lake of her juices between her legs where she knelt for Jon in her opulent tent. She lunged at his cock without a second thought of what a shameful picture she made, saliva running down her chin and smearing her innocent, childlike face along with her tears. Undaunted by the naughty nature of her actions, Jaehaerys thrusted his hips into her mouth and kept up his fast pace, forcing her head deep onto his cock, further than she had taken him before. The young queen gagged and choked, digging her fingernails into his powerful thighs as her mouth was fucked in the most brutal way. Her beloved's cock thrusted deep into her throat, visible with every jerk of his hips far down her throat.

“...Look at me princess, look at me...”, he murmured as if in a trance. Daenerys blinked her watery eyes, looking up at her twin, straight into his dark grey eyes, admiring how sexy he looked as he was about to come. His damp curls fell into his face. His muscular body shook with bliss, howling out his satisfaction. Jon slammed deep into her throat one last time before emptying himself into her mouth. His hips stuttered as he dissolved into pleasure.

“F-fuck!”, the sounds of his pleasure her finest reward, next to his hot cum. Her guardian's breathing slowed and he cooed at her, murmuring a song of praise. Dazed, Dany greedily tried to swallow the delicious semen that hadn't shot straight down her throat, but the cock still in her mouth hampered her efforts. It was a heavenly taste, better than any food Daenerys had ever tasted as queen, after all it was her beloved brother's salty sperm.

It took a while for Jon to regain his senses, too overwhelmed by his intense orgasm, but then he brushed the loose strands of hair from her face and the young, silver-haired beauty from House Targaryen felt his throbbing cock swell on her tongue again. “Such a good girl ... just for me, huh?”, Jon murmured, his burning excitement all too evident in his tones.

Gasping for breath, Dany let go of his cock with a pop before she struggled to kneel upright in front of him again. She blushed under his proud gaze and nodded her head shyly at him, as if he hadn't just coated the back of her throat with his cum. But Jon knew exactly what they both needed, taking her chin between his fingers and bringing her lilac eyes to his, “Let me hear it from you.”.

“Yes, I'm your good girl. I'll be your best girl when you split me open with your cock, stretch me out so I can make you proud.”, Dany whispered, slightly ashamed by now as the extent of her dependence on her beloved brother sank into her mind. But she couldn't and wouldn't stop the grin that spread across her face. She was momentarily rewarded for her bravery by Jon, who grunted approvingly before pushing her down onto the wide lounger behind them where she had experienced her first orgasms at his hands. He gave her a hard, demanding kiss and sucked on her tongue as he hovered over her, working her clitoris. Dany moaned into his mouth and rubbed her petite hands up and down his well-trained back. Nauseated by her sweet sounds, her beloved began spreading kisses from the side of her face down to her neck, simultaneously sucking on her pale, flawless skin, leaving red marks that marked her all too clearly as his.

His strong arms held his weight as he hovered over her, scrutinizing her petite body. At the same time, Daenerys also took the time to admire him too, the differences between them becoming all too apparent, even though they were twins, and yet she couldn't help but realize how good they looked together, they complemented each other. His hard body and her soft one, his tall stature and her petite one, his skin flushed red and hers blushed a rosy pink. Her gaze travelled down to his cock, which jutted out between them, pre-cum seeping out from its tip. It was huge, absolutely massive in length and girth. She almost questioned herself if she could really take it, handle his mighty cock. Her curiosity and nervousness must have shown on her face, because Jon sat back on his knees and Daenerys almost scampered after him in her eagerness.

“Dany ... you can always change your mind, we don't have to do this just yet.” But his admiring look told her all too well what she knew for so long, Jon was perfect, the best boyfriend anyone could ask for. Her brother, her protector, her confidant, he was everything in one person and so Dany shakingly reached her hand out and squeezed his member with her dainty fingers, barely encircling his thick cock. “Stretch me out, please my beloved.” She accompanied her pleading words with shameless, even slutty actions, hoping to prove to Jon that she was already a big girl. She laid back, tucked her arms under her knees and pulled her legs far back, so that she was wide open for him to stare into her dripping pink vagina.

Dany moaned loudly as Jon placed his index finger on her clit and slowly moved it down her slit. She was so wet between her thighs, that she could hear the subtle sounds his fingers made shifting around, Daenerys was incredibly aroused. She moaned and gasped incessantly as her beloved brother slid his finger over her vagina. The youngest Targaryen felt her boyfriend's hands all over her naked body, it felt so good. Jon's left hand still caressed one of her small breasts, even playing with her pertly protruding nipples.

Feeling the boy of all her dreams caressing the entrance to her vagina almost drove the young sixteen year old teen out of her mind. Daenerys wanted so desperately to hold back her lustful sounds, but her loud moans kept coming from between her slightly parted lips as she gasped for air. It just felt so good. Her brother touching her and molesting her body ruined her for all other men. She always wanted to be touched, but only by him, her beloved Jon Snow, but she never thought her brother would see her like this.

Inevitably, Daenerys felt an orgasm building in her young body as his finger slowly slipped between her labia and entered into her virgin cunt. She always knew his fingers were longer and thicker than hers, but damn she already felt so stretched. Dany cried out as Jon gently eased a second finger inside her, his touch just felt so good, so heavenly. The last female Targaryen tried her best to show only a small reaction, since she didn't want to appear completely inexperienced, but Dany failed terribly. She screamed in her head, feeling so good by his touch.

Again and again Jon plunged two fingers into her and slowly opened her up, she wailed out and instinctively pushed her hips slightly back against his skillful fingers, hoping to experience even more pleasure. The Targaryen girl wanted her orgasm so badly, she was so close. Damn. But Daenerys suddenly felt her caring brother unannouncedly push a third finger inside her, her glazed eyes opened in panic and she whimpered, looking up at him in pure panic with pleading eyes. It was too much for her virgin body, her cunt lips felt as if they were stretched to breaking point. She cried out.

“Begging for my cock or for mercy?” Jon teased her, knowing exactly what he did to his little sister, how much he put her through. Instinctively, Daenerys nodded frantically, but her lips uttered the truth, “Your cock.”. She was a little whore, even if she didn't know it herself yet and to her luck Jon found out long before any other male could get an idea about this, so she was safe and would only ever live it out with her beloved brother, her Jaehaerys.

“Good ... I don't want you to complain when I do what you so shamelessly beg for and stretch you out.”, his dark voice murmured right by her ear. It made her crazy and eager to finally become a big girl. But Jon wouldn't be her brother if he didn't soothe and spoil her a little with loving kisses before continuing. But finally he pulled his fingers out of her wet vagina and licked them clean, moaning at her sweet taste. The naughty sight alone made Dany moan and in a vain attempt to relieve her sensory overload she squeezed her eyelids tightly together. The young girl so sweet, so innocent, so pure.

The seconds passed agonizingly slowly, as she no longer saw what Jon did in front of her and could only rely on her ears. But at last he replaced her trembling arms with his strong hands and pressed her knees back onto her shoulders. Daenerys panted beneath him, her thighs wide apart and her hungry pussy longing to be filled by the man who owned her heart. She lay wide open and pliable, ready for him to have his way with her, to pleasure her.

Dany tried not to panic as he notched his big, hard cock at her fluttering entrance. Jon paused before he plunged into her, and instinctively Daenerys worried that he changed his mind. Reluctantly, she opened her lilac eyes and caught sight of his gigantic cock against her tight pussy, only then did she look up at his eyes, which reflected all his love for her. Jon looked at her piercingly for further confirmation and she nodded. But this didn't seem to be enough for her protector, “I want to hear you...”.

“Please Jon, fuck me, please!” She gasped as his tip penetrated her, it happened, he finally stretched her, opened her and took what was his. His thick cock pushed into her tight pussy and she cried out as he ripped her open, she clutched his back, digging her nails into his skin and whimpered as he opened her up. Dany yelped out an embarrassed moan, the pain hit her like a truck, she couldn't hold her voice back and cried out loudly. Jon paused instantly, his tip already in her vagina.

Daenerys watched as her fluttering walls hugged every inch Jon fucked into her, clamping down fiercely around his throbbing length. But she wasn't alone in her kinky observation, her brother did the same as her and watched with the same amazement, he couldn't believe how tight she was, sucking him in wildly and stretching so good for him. She was too tight, Dany knew it instantly, her pussy too small for her brother's cock, but damn it felt so good, so damn good. Further and further Jon pushed, trying to fit his massive penis into her super tight virgin pussy and Dany fervently hoped he would bring it in, that her beloved would make it fit and sink his whole cock inside her, whether her body liked it or not.

“You're such a good girl, look at you, making me proud ... little sister.” He crooned at her, his adoration setting her body on fire. The throaty, lust-obsessed moans of her beloved made Dany forget all rational doubts and worries. She whimpered and whined as he buried himself inside her, unable to hold back how much it hurt and felt good at the same time. F-fuck, it hurt, his cock simply too big, but it felt so good. She felt a sharp pierce and a little ache, and she knew her virginity was gone. “...aahh!”

Jon pulled his cock out slowly, oh so gently, and her naive lie was revealed by the blood painted on his cock. He smirked knowingly at her and Dany blushed, dragging her eyes from where they joined to look into his grey eyes. The initial pain, of her hymen being torn, forgotten as their gazes met, their eyes intertwined and the two siblings wordlessly confessed their love for each other.

“Now you'll be so stretched that you'll only fit my cock. That's what you wanted, isn't it? For me to split open your tight, virgin cunt?” Jon leant forward and nibbled on her earlobe as he filled her mind with these forbidden words. She smiled up at him, pleased with herself. Nothing could be better than this very moment, when Daenerys became all his, his alone. “Yes-“, she whimpered, her voice still tortured by the slight ache in her abdomen.

She was cut off by him as her brother plunged back into her. He stretched her open and created a special place for his dick. Dany cried out as he thrust into her, he had no mercy on her. Jon gave her no time to get used to his size, she just had to take the pounding, her pussy sucking wildly around him, welcoming his hard thrust. Another uninterrupted moan escaped her again. His fat cock penetrated her deeper than before. She felt so tight, so wet. Jon couldn't stop. He couldn't hold back and Dany loved it. She would endure the pain again and again to give Jon this pleasure, this all-encompassing lust that the two intimate siblings felt at that moment.

Watching Jon lose himself, overcome with lust for her as he was swallowed up by her warmth, excited Dany so much. She felt so damn good, finally becoming one with her older brother … it had been her dream since forever. She focused her eyes, glistening with tears, on the spot where they came together, marveling at the sight of the fat cock slowly disappearing into her petite body. She took it so well and Dany knew Jon was proud of her, so incredibly proud. She loved it. “F-fuck baby, I'm so proud of you.” If there were any doubts left in her subconscious, they would have been nullified by her brother's throaty voice and naughty words at the latest.

Their lips, wet with spit, were slightly parted, their gazes locked together, yet neither of them could avert their eyes. Captivated by her own desire and what she saw in the grey eyes before her, Dany didn't notice the drool running from the corner of her mouth and dripping down her cheek. Instantly, Jon pressed his lips to hers and forced his tongue into her slightly open mouth. “Fuck, you taste so good, sis. You're so fucking tight. Your perfect pussy tightens around my fat cock like you were born for it. You're a massive slut, Dany.” His humiliating words only fueled the fire in her abdomen, Dany never thought that being humiliated would excite her, but as long as it was her brother she could fully enjoy debasing herself. Nevertheless, she blushed in the sweetest way.

His cock was now all the way inside her no longer virgin pussy, so deep that the tip kissed the entrance to her cervix. Caring as only her brother was, he lastly gave her a few moments to get used to the feeling of being completely filled by his cock. Her labia were on fire, stretched to breaking point, and her lungs ached, all the space in her petite body taken up by Jon's massive cock. He reorganized her insides, it was the only way she could take him inside her and since that wasn't enough, there was a noticeable bulge on her stomach that revealed all too clearly how obscenely far her brother penetrated her, her petite body. While Dany tried in vain to come to terms with all this, Jon continued to caress her small boobs and kiss her as if it was his last wish.

A familiar feeling sparked in her stomach and her toes curled. Something built inside of Dany’s tiny teenage body. The only thought on the young girl's mind was that she was on fire. A fire, deep inside of her soul, spreading through her chest. Her toes curled and her hands braced against the sheets she lay on, her body drove all by itself to ever higher-and-higher levels of pleasure. Her beautiful lilac-colored eyes began to flutter and her sweet voice lifted in pleasure as her body neared some unknown plateau of pleasure, the fire threatening to break free from inside of her. Daenerys rose to an impossible plateau of pleasure, as her hands tightened even further, gripping the sheets so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and her eyes lifted to meet the her brother’s piercing, lusting gazes while his cock, largest of all she had ever seen, strained and distorted her stomach to fill her more completely than anything the cute Khaleesi could possibly imagine.

Even though he didn't move, her pussy pulsated violently. Tears stood in Dany's eyes, she was so close to her orgasm. ‘No, that feels too good. Shit, I'm about to come. I can't hold back my orgasms anymore.', her mind was in complete overdrive. Feeling Jon lovingly stroke her sweaty silver strands of hair from her angelic face, while his monstrous penis filled her petite body to the brim, was too much for the inexperienced queen. Her pussy could no longer hold his cock. A burning tremor rocked Daenerys Targaryen's body and for the first time in her young life she came with a cock deep inside her young body. Inner fire burned from her cunt to the tip of her nose, and she never felt as strong as she did then. Her skin warmed and she convulsed in climax. The orgasm on the verge of which Dany had spent the past few seconds came faster than expected, she came violently and surprisingly her pussy squirted out of nowhere and ruined the bed sheets. ‘I-I squirted … for the first time. What the fuck ...? And I didn't even touch my clit.’ Never before had the young girl orgasmed solely through her vagina, whether she was lying in her bed and masturbating, while thinking of Jon, or secretly watching him late at night and fingering her pussy, not to mention squirting through it.

Of course, her beloved Jon couldn't fail to notice that he drove his girl to an intense climax just by the presence of his fat cock in her tight cunt and his eyes widened in excitement. But damn, her pussy just felt so good from his cock that she squirted and came. “You came... fuck you squirted for me, such a good girl ... seven hells Dany. You really are a slutty sister.” Once again, Daenerys was ashamed to acknowledge that Jon's humiliating words made her body tremble in excitement and her heart beat faster. Even as the intense orgasm rushed through her youthful, inexperienced body and waves of pure bliss fogged her senses, her brother tugged on her rock-hard nipples. The slight pain made Daenerys moan even more and only intensified the overwhelming climax. As she experienced her very first penetrative orgasm, her tight vagina literally leaked like a waterfall, in addition to the clear girl cum that her completely overwhelmed body squirted in almost a dozen squirts. “Your moans are so hot, sis, I love hearing you moan.”, Jon's throaty voice whispered against her ear as her juices soaked the sheets beneath her, forming a lake in which she got fucked.

Only as her orgasm slowly ebbed and her senses returned did her beloved brother begin to move his hips. If Dany thought she experienced pleasure earlier, it was nothing compared to what Jon's slow thrusts did to her. The fat tip of his cock pounded against her cervix, like a battering ram demanding entrance, since at least a whole inch of his mighty dick remained outside of her vagina, unable to be fitted in her super tight, incredible wet and leaking teen cunny. Her boyfriend drove her arousal to unimagined heights once again, while loud moans came from her open mouth and she was well on her way to experiencing a second climax, a multiple orgasm. Jon kissed her, opened her mouth wider, invaded her mouth with his tongue and wrapped it around hers to suck on it. It was too much for Dany, too much pleasure, too much satisfaction, but also too much pain, it was as if her cunt was on fire, her beloved spread her so wide. When Jon increased his pace a little and fucked her faster, Dany closed her magical eyes in panic. A by now familiar feeling sparked in her stomach, and her toes curled. She rose to an impossible plateau of pleasure. Her brother’s cock, largest of all, strained and distorted the young girl’s stomach to fill her more completely than anything the Khaleesi could possibly imagine. A burning tremor rocked Dany’s body and she came. Inner fire burned from her cunt to the tip of her nose, and she never felt as strong as she did then. Her skin warmed and she convulsed in climax.

Had Daenerys not closed her violet eyes by now, Jon would have seen her magic eyes rolling into her head, as she is time and time again stretched monstrously, her cunt muscles squeezing and pleasing the meaty invaded, all the while her young body shuddered violently. Jons cock being mammoth, gigantic, long as most of her forearm and thick as her wrist. Blissful seconds turned to minutes as her brother ravaged an increasingly eager Daenerys, his cock driving fiercely into the young slut.

Only after a few minutes and countless whispered sweetnesses did the young girl open her eyes again. She immediately caught sight of the half-open grey eyes of the boy she would do anything for and could no longer hold back her whimpering. Her eyes seemed to beg him to stop, but they were also full of lust, so that Jon only pressed himself closer to her, encircling her head with one hand as he drove his thick cock into her tight wet pussy again and again. Dany braced herself against his hard thrusts as best she could, but her eyes rolled back as he continued to thrust relentlessly into her. The last of the female Targaryen line enjoyed this so much more than she had ever dared to hope, it was so much better than she could ever have dreamed of. All because of her beloved Jon Snow.

Her twin cupped the back of her head, drawing her attention back to the spot where they met, where their two bodies became one. “Look how deep you're taking me, baby, stretched open by my fat cock.” Jon guided her right hand to her lower belly, where his cock protruded from inside, and her breath caught as she felt each thrust under her palm. They were a perfect match and Dany never wanted to be away from him again.

Daenerys let out a choked sob and drew him down to her, whispering against his lips. “You're mine Jaehaerys and I'm yours, Jon ... always yours my protector.” Her brother moaned his agreement, “Yours.”. As they kissed, he fucked into her even harder, that alone would allow him to claim her as his own. Breathy moans escaped her reddened lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, each brutal thrust igniting a fire in her belly. The mighty queen spread her legs wider, offering him everything, letting him take whatever he wanted, it was his, it had always been his. Jons heavy grunts, the excited sounds of her twin spurred her on, she was such a good girl ... for him, always only for him.

Jon pulled his hips back and slammed his cock back in, so deep, so hard ... fuck. To Dany, it felt like getting punched in the guts, but in pleasure. She choked on air, her glazed eyes widening as he did. The brutal thrust with his thick dick, harder than any before, harder than she actually found pleasurable, overwhelmed her and it took a moment for her to compose herself.

Jon sighed in delight, his little girl, his baby twin sister was truly a sight to behold. “You're so fucking tight, did no one take your first time?”, her brother smirked at his teasing question. Both siblings knew only too well that Dany had been an untouched virgin until a few moments ago, even if she claimed otherwise. Daenerys was about to burst into tears, whether of pleasure, pain or anguish, she didn't know and it wouldn't matter, she felt magical, simply fantastic and yet so overwhelmed. It all just threatened to become too much. But she could always rely on her brother, how could she not, he looked after her since they had both came into this world. His hand travelled from her small breast to her silvery hair, which stuck together with sweat, and stroked it so incredibly gently that it felt heavenly. “N-nobody...hnng, ahhh … just you, ... always just you my beloved!”

Her eyes rolled upwards as he continued his fucking. “Please! Please don't stop, t-that feels too good ... I'm about to!”, Dany babbled, without a single coherent thought. Jon grabbed her wrists and pressed them next to her head. “Are you enjoying this so much that you're already begging so shamelessly for another orgasm? Haven't you had enough already?” All over again it surprised the young Targaryen how much the teasing, demeaning words of her beloved brother excited her and yet she was already far past the point of being ashamed of it.

With each thrust of his massive cock, it was like Jon pulled her insides out with him, only to push them back in as he thrust in again. A funny feeling rose in Dany's stomach. It felt euphoric, like she was about to experience another intense orgasm just from the penetration of her vagina. With weary eyes, she looked down in a daze and saw her brother's cock pounding incessantly into her dripping pussy. Oh, how many times had she imagined being fucked by her brother lately, how many nights had she lain awake imagining how he would seduce her, and now it happened. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Only after some seconds and several blinks later was Dany able to look her beloved Jon in the eye again. His grey eyes gazed down at her flawless body, glistening with sweat, lustfully and full of desire, before their enamored gazes met. The young Targaryen had never seen her brother like this before, even with the other sluts he fucked late at night, Jon didn't behave anything like he did at that moment. It was as if he repressed it all up for this moment and like he now could no longer hold back, as if all his needs were bursting out of him. But before Daenerys could say anything about it, he shut her up by kissing her aggressively.

“Mmph!” She half screamed, half moaned, enjoying being helpless before her brother to the fullest. She loved it, … actually it was the slut in her, the newly discovered harlot, who loved to be brutally fucked, but it mattered not. Dany loved being used by her brother in this way. She wanted to be fucked so hard, the way she had always imagined it, so that it almost hurt and yet felt so wonderful because it was so damn satisfying to be used by her older brother, for his pleasure and his satisfaction. “Oh, you're so cute, Dany. Cute, cute, cute! I want to fuck you all night. You're mine. I want you. I have to use you!” At her beloved brother's husky words, Daenerys knew that his mind was now shutting down too. Knowing that he enjoyed her petite body so much that he let go of himself completely was simply wonderful for the young beauty, something she wanted again and again.

Jon released his lips from hers and the words already spilled out of her mouth. “I w-will come!”, the young Targaryen roared. The face of the most powerful woman in the world, who at that moment was just a little teenage girl having her first boyfriend, with whom she experienced multiple orgasms … something she always thought to be a fabrication of some whores, became even more lewd as she rode out another massive orgasm and her horny body twitched uncontrollably, leaving deep, red welts on her beloved's back.

If this was a normal evening, with Dany lying alone in her tent, in her huge, soft and so infinitely comfortable bed, masturbating shamelessly while her thoughts were with her older twin, she would usually take a break after an orgasm because it tired her out. Not to mention one as intense as she had never experienced on her own, one that only Jon could pull out of her, who pounded her so well that her climax lasted longer and was much more intense than anything she had ever experienced before, making her so sensitive. But of course Jon didn't stop when she cums again for the countless time and her filled up pussy squirted all over again. How could it be otherwise?

Within a second after her intense orgasm, Jon flipped them over and Dany found herself on top. Shakily and from her many intense orgasms exhausted, straddling the large man beneath her, his big cock pushed even deeper inside her in this position … at least half an inch, filling her up even further. Embarrassed and insecure, Dany ran her petite hands up and down his broad, muscular chest while she looked into his dark eyes, seeking help, desperately needing his guidance.

Her beloved cupped her bum before giving it a firm slap, she gasped and jumped forward, moaning loudly as his cock is buried even deeper into her squeling pussy. “Ride me, princess.”, his dark voice a direct command. Jon had never spoken to her like this before, he only ever used this voice for her soldiers, but damn how it aroused her to be commanded by him. Whenever another man tried to dictate her what to do, Daenerys blocked everything, no matter what it was, no matter how reasonable it was, she wouldn't let any man in the world tell her what to do, ... but with Jon, her beloved twin, she knew instantly that she would love nothing more than to devote herself to him and obey his every command.

Dany whimpered and knitted her eyebrows together as she slowly lifted herself up and down on his slippery fat cock. She continued working him inside her, slowly at first, then faster and faster, as she picked up the pace. It wasn't easy with how big he was, she felt stretched beyond return, but soon Daenerys bounced on his hips and cried out as he bumped against her g-spot. Jon grunted encouragement at her, praising her every time the sound of skin on skin echoed around them, indicating her taking his massive cock all the way into her tight little pussy. Never before in her life had anything made Daenerys Targaryen as proud as this moment.

After just a few seconds Dany leant back and pressed her palms onto his muscular thighs. With her pleading eyes alone, she tried to make her brother realize that she needed his help, that her petite body no longer had the strength to fuck him at this pace. Instantly, his hands found her hips and helped her keep the rhythm, thrusting into her and meeting her own uncertain thrusts. Dany felt his big, rough hands mapping out her sensitive body, squeezing her pert ass, wrapping around her tiny waist before cupping her petite, slightly bouncing tits. Then he moved down her belly, feather-like touching her bare, barely protruding mound and soon Jon found her swollen clitoris. One of his fingers gently massaged small circles on her most sensitive spot, eliciting strangled cries from her mouth.

His thumb spread heat beneath her skin, she screamed out and quickened her trembling pace, riding him hard and recklessly. “Oh fuck! Jon, yes!” It barely took five minutes but Dany was already on the cusp of another all-consuming orgasm. Something that made Jon grin all too broadly, as he knew exactly what influence he had on his little sister. So he continued flicking his thumb against her sweet nub with the utmost satisfaction. Fire pooled in her abdomen and Dany felt her dripping cunt contract even tighter around him. It was heavenly.

“You're a good girl, aren't you? Everyone out there doesn't believe it, thinks you're a cold, calculating queen, but I believe it...” Her heart warmed at his sweet, loving words, her guts tightening as she dissolved into her pleasure. A shattered breath escaped her slightly open mouth as Daenerys is roughly caught by the hips before she could fall limply onto the daybed. Overwhelmed by her intense orgasm, the fifth she got from her beloved Jon in one go, and completely drained she once more let herself be manhandled by her beloved. Her twin quickly turned her over and pressed her back into the soft cushions, she laid there pliable, with her legs splayed wide open. Jaehaerys positioned himself between her sticky thighs and pressed his heavy, warm body into her.

Jon hissed as he slipped back into her and she gasped, feeling her swollen cunt stretched wide around his gigantic cock again. The bed creaked and rocked against the wooden dresser, that served as a backboard, as he fiercely pounded deep into her. “Tiny pussys like yours deserves to be stretched by a cock my size. Look at you baby, you're cock drunk.” His naughty words accompanied his hard thrusts and only made the whole thing even naughtier, even more arousing.

Her beloved brother fucked her mercilessly while she filled their surroundings with shrill high-pitched screams and blabber. Her passionate sounds alone spurred Jon on to slam into her even harder and faster. He kissed her neck, even sinking his teeth into her sensitive skin as he caressed her nude body and sprinkled feather-light touches down her sides. Dany cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure at his deep, rapid thrusts, he was so deep that his balls slapped against her arse. The young monarch would never have thought that so much pleasure was possible, that her petite body had yet another orgasm in it, but Jon's fucking proved her wrong.

“Dany...”, he moaned as his hips stuttered and his thrusts became erratic. Instinctively, she wrapped her worn limbs around him and talked him through his orgasm. “Fill me up, Jon, please ... cum in your little sister.” She clenched her pussy possessively around him. “I want every drop, give me your hot seed.” Daenerys begged like she was out of her mind, even though she didn't know if Jon still listened to her anymore, it seemed like her beloved was in a completely different world. The forbidden sex only made it hotter than it already was. Dany wanted so badly for Jon to cum inside her, to be filled up with his potent sperm, and he did.

Her beloved came with a choking cry and shot strands of hot cum deep inside her, he moaned lustfully as she milked him dry. His thick, milky cum gushed out of him, filling her womb and walls to the brim. Dany felt his hot liquid squirting out of his cock inside her, triggering her own final orgasm. She couldn't open her eyes fully, her young body too overwhelmed by this magical, unfamiliar sensation. Dany gasped at the unknown feeling of Jon filling her to the brim. It took almost half a minute for her beloved to stop blasting his seed inside of the tiny Targaryen girl, copious amounts of fertile sperm swarming and filling every bit of Daenerys cunt, overflowing her hole and seeping down her thighs. When he finished, he collapsed on top of her and tenderly kissed her temple. Daenerys Targaryen had finally arrived in heaven, completely drained, she kept her weak arms wrapped loosely around her beloved brother, as their heartbeats slowed and neither of them made a move to part.

It was only after a marvelous eternity that Jon gasped and released his face from her hickey-strewn neck. He gave her a lazy smile before he joined their lips in a tender, so incredibly loving kiss. Heat spread under Dany’s skin as they lost themselves in each other. He gently cradled her tear-stained, sweaty, snot-covered face in his palms and memorized her flushed face. His grey eyes burned into her skin and admired her.

Nothing could feel as good as being fucked by her beloved, even more so now that he came inside her, pouring his seed into her virgin cunt, Dany was sure of it. Overjoyed, Daenerys still couldn't stop a few tears from rolling down her cheek, so overwhelmed was she by what just happened and also by the slight pain in her abdomen.

When Jon pulled his large cock out of her, cum oozed out of her broken, aching pussy. She moaned softly. Her big brother let go of her, but out of the corner of her eye Dany could see that he constantly tracked her still twitching body, it made her smile, showing her how much Jon cared for her. Exhausted as she was, Daenerys slowly sat up to watch her brother's cum seeping out of her, she felt his cum slowly leaking between her buttocks and so she tried to catch it with her fingers before bringing them closer to her eyes with curiosity.

‘So this is his cum, huh? It's so thick and slimy ... I did not expect him to cum inside me, but damn I wanted nothing more than to feel him cum inside me at that moment.', Dany thought as she scrutinized the combination of Jon's semen and her juices. As she sucked the oozing cum on her fingers like a lollipop, her beloved's eyes widened and instinctively the young beauty knew that she aroused Jon beyond belief. It was salty and slightly bitter, just like when she had sucked his cock and yet it tasted a little sweeter. It took Dany a second to realize why, but then she turned bright red again. Ashamed, she lowered her head. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but realize how perfect it tasted, how yummy, even though she preferred Jon's cum alone. Nothing tasted as delicious as her older twin brother's semen, at least according to the youngest Targaryen.

“You...”, Jon's voice made Daenerys turn her head up towards him. She smiled, embarrassed and yet overjoyed that she finally arrived at the place in her life where she had always wanted to be. “You taste delicious, brother.” Her naughty words revealed all too well that she was already hot again. Undeniably hot. Before becoming queen Dany had always been the snarky, playful type, yet super shy around other people, and some things never change. Only with her brother did she dare to live out this kinky side of her personality and now that she was finally in bed with him, there were no more limits for the young girl.

“You really want to get fucked by me again, don't you? Even though I've only just taken your virginity, you're already so horny to be filled by my cock again. Be honest with me, sis.” Jon spoke with a menacing voice and as if his words didn't excite her enough, he then whispered, “I know exactly what you are into.”.

Dany lowered her head in shame, she knew she was behaving very lewdly and yet it were her true colors that she showed her beloved brother for the past hour. She knew that it no longer made sense to hide her nature and yet it shamed her to be thought of as a whore in heat by her brother, even if that was exactly what she secretly wanted to be, although only for him. Only ever for her beloved Jon.

“Mmm, if you know me so well, what's stopping you?” Her lilac eyes were full of lust, she couldn't even think straight. Daenerys giggled seductively and scooped more cum out of her still slightly gaping cunny, then tasted it in front of him. It was only when she slid her index finger through her ruined, dripping pussy that the young Targaryen realized how obscenely far her brother's gigantic cock had stretched her, so much so that even her youthful cunt needed a moment to close up properly again. Daenerys was ashamed to realize that even this shameful realization excited her beyond belief, as it meant that Jon had stretched her so far that she would never be able to enjoy sex with another man again and this certainty was simply heavenly for the young girl, as she never wanted to share a bed with anyone other than her older twin brother.

But as she lay naked on her bed, lying in her sweat and pussy juices, completely exposed to her brother, fingering his cum from her abused vagina to lick it, regret spread through her inexperienced body. No, not in her body, which enjoyed every single second, but in her mind, which now slowly came to its senses and realized what she had just done. How could Jon love her after something like that, when she showed him more than clearly that she was hardly better than one of the countless whores from the street of silk in King's Landing, even though he had always protected and sheltered her. Ashamed, Dany lowered her gaze, unable to look her adored brother in his grey eyes any longer. She should have just shut up and tried to ignore the whole thing, dismiss it and pretend the next day that nothing had happened. But once tasted the unattainable fruit that was Jaehaerys Targaryen, Dany wanted more ... she wanted to be loved by him, not just like his little sister but like his girlfriend. She wanted to be fucked by her brother, he's just so fucking hot, so perfect ... simply the boy of all her dreams. Even if Jon wasn't so breathtaking in bed, she would only ever belong to him, but like this ... it wasn't even worth thinking about whether she would ever want another man in her bed, the answer was a more than clear and decisive NO.

But even as Dany embarrassedly tried to look anywhere but in the direction of her beloved twin, his eyes lingered on her exhausted, sexy, nude body before he grinned. “You're one truly cunning fucking minx.” He grabbed her throat and pulled her up towards his face. But when he saw the tears welling up in her reddened eyes, Jon was someone else from one moment to the next. No longer the guy who just fucked her hard and roughly, brutally taking her virginity, but her loving brother who looked after her for as long as she could remember. His strong arms wrapped protectively around her sobbing, trembling body as he repeatedly filled her mind with loving sweetnesses.

Jon continuously pressed loving kisses to her forehead and temple, kisses so different from the ones they shared just a few minutes ago. It surprised her, but she smiled happily ... her shame already forgotten. In the safety of his embrace, Dany realized that this was exactly what she needed ... she wanted to be fucked hard, like a little slut ... but only ever solely by Jon Snow, but at least as important was that Jon took care of her afterwards, pampering and caressing her. Daenerys needed to be pampered and spoilt by her older brother after such a hard and brutal fuck. She really is a fucking pervert, but as long as Jon loves her, she couldn't imagine anything better.

“Hmm, am I now? Oh yeah.” She murmured naughtily as she felt his fingers tightening around her neck and her voice broke. Damn, Daenerys really couldn't shut up. But it didn't matter, Jon wanted her, that was all that mattered. From now on, her brother would give her exactly what she needed ... at least the young monarch hoped so. “You really want me to break you sis? If you keep this up, you’ll never sleep tonight.” Her small fingers instinctively tried to clasp her beloved brother's strong wrist and prise his long fingers away from her neck, but Jon only acknowledged her playful efforts with a smug grin.

Leaning into the Targaryen girl again, Jon kissed her all over again, eliciting shamefully loud and eager moans from her red swollen lips. His own sinful lips moved down her neck, kissing and biting her delicate skin, surely leaving marks, as he enjoyed doing, something Dany found all to arousing. It wasn’t long before she once again felt his raging erection brush against her thigh. “Again?”, she asked teasingly and a little bit incredulously. Something her beloved older brother acknowledged with a smug grin, “It’s only natural, if I have the most beautiful woman in the known world completely naked in my bed.”.

His loving, naughty words meant the world to Dany and ensured that she could no longer hold back the slut inside. “How ..., how will you have me beloved?”, whimpered Daenerys hoarsely, and in a shaky voice, she felt incredibly nervous and shy despite herself and all the things the two twins had done in the last hour. “How do you want to be taken the first time after losing your virginity Dany, my sweet queen?” Jon played her question back to her perfectly, ruining her vain attempt to make a confident and sexually experienced impression, only multiplying her embarrassment once more.

But Dany knew all too well that Jon was not acting maliciously, but that her beloved brother left it open to her how much she wanted to be humiliated and subjugated during her very first time having anal sex … it wasn’t even a question between the two siblings in love, that the next round had to be anal sex, since Dany’s ruined, still slightly gaping pussy was unable to take another rough pounding so shortly after losing her virginity. Daenerys took a deep breath and then slowly got down on all fours, bursting her darkest fantasies and making it all too clear that she trusted Jon completely and would give herself to him from now on without any restrictions.

Her sweet voice sounded husky and squeaky, so incredibly innocent as she shared her naughty fantasies with her beloved. “Like this Jon. Fuck me like this. Fuck my arse in this position. Oh gods, just you ... always just you beloved!” Jon gave her time to get her shameful words, which were little more than babble, over her from all the kissing swollen lips, then her twin smiled gently at her with so much love in his grey, almost black eyes as he said, “An excellent choice, my queen.”

When Daenerys heard her title for the second time that night, from her adored and beloved brother, her innocent eyes became fiery, “Don't ever call me that again ... I'm no longer your queen. Jon I am your ..., your sister, your friend, your beloved ... hopefully, but in any case I am your little whore.” If she had known how many passionate kisses Jon gave her as a reward, Dany would have let these shameful words, which humiliated her so much, pass her lips the first time Jon had used her tittel. “So perfect my little one and of course you are my beloved … my girlfriend. Baby my heart is yours, it has always been yours, and yours alone, little Dany.”

Long before Daenerys Targaryen became the Mother of Dragons and, with the help of her brother, began to grow her army, the young queen had already been used to often receive compliments, but now, with her immense power, these comments came particularly often and quickly, so that compliments hardly impressed the young queen any more. Especially when they came from men and women who were not really interested in her, who only saw her beauty and her power.

But when these compliments came from her beloved Jon, it was a completely different story. Her twin had already made his feelings clear, so many years ago, if not with words, then every single time he had protected her, first from Viserys, then from Drogo, and finally from all the pigs that came after the Dothraki Khal, those who thought they could use the young Targaryen for their own gain. Which meant that this simple compliment made Daenerys blush. Or maybe it was just the way Jon looked at her. With the same hunger Dany always knew to be in her own gaze for him. Especially now that his eyes were focused on her exposed and bared bottom. Or maybe it was because of what her twin wanted to do to her, what she wanted him to do to her. Or perhaps a combination of everything. Whatever, young Daenerys wondered with innocent nervousness if perhaps she should have got drunk beforehand, to make the following more pleasant and easier, so the young girl couldn't help but look longingly at the glass of wine on her bedside table.

“Little sis, my beloved Khaleesi...”, Dany heard her beloved brother gasp behind her and immediately her silly doubts were gone and instantly it was clear to the young girl that she would never want wine by her bedside again. It was at that very moment that Dany realized that she was going to enjoy every second of what Jon was going to do to her, how could she not, it was her beloved brother she was going to experience and learn these things with. Her brother's dark voice only made the young queen even wetter between her pale thighs, Jon's lust clearly evident in his beguiling words. “... you have the sexiest arse, so exquisite, so damn perfect.” Daenerys would have had any other of her subjects flogged immediately for such presumptuous words, but not her beloved, never her Jon. “Thank you...”, the still insecure young woman murmured nervously, slightly ashamed, before adding eagerly, “... I am your Jon, yours forever.”. In a childish fit of insecurity Dany wanted to prove to him, no she had to show him, that she was a woman capable of satisfying him, in any way he desired. Daenerys had to show him that she could make him happy, just as he made her happy, but especially she wanted him to feel lust for her. The young Targaryen girl wanted to see desire for her imprinted in those beautiful eyes of his, she wanted to take the dragon inside her older brother out to play and let him devour her completely, therefore she desperately hoped to give her twin even more pleasure.

Her beloved continued to fill her ears with naughty yet loving words that made it all too clear how deep his affections ran. Every single word helped the young girl to relax and take pleasure in her own shame. Dany knew that despite all the adversity and cruelty she had experienced in her young life, she had grown up sexually very sheltered, Jon had seen to that. Before that night, Daenerys had been firmly convinced that this was something detrimental, something that would make her a laughing stock, but at that very moment, fully exposed in front of her beloved brother, the young beauty realized with every word from her protector that her innocence was something wonderful. At the very latest, these murmured teases from her brother showed her that he wouldn't want her any other way if he could choose, and so his naughty words made it all too clear to Dany that Jon more than enjoyed making her blush with embarrassment. Even though the young monarch expected herself to be bright red by now, the degrading pose she struck solely for her beloved Jon, in which Daenerys so willingly exposed herself for her twin, made sure of that, she still found not the slightest harm with it.

Before the monarch, though no longer a virgin, yet still very inexperienced, could say anything, … before Dany could confess her undying love to her brother once more, Jaehaerys leant down to her and planted a gentle, lingering kiss on the pale skin of her bare buttocks. His magical lips then travelled back and forth between her petite yet perfect buttocks, eliciting more than just a soft involuntary moan of pleasure. Her passionate sounds probably ensured that her beloved seemed only too happy to repeat this intimate process, causing Daenerys to frown in confusion. But she couldn't find the nerve to ask, as the silver-haired girl enjoyed the certain allure of the forbidden, the frowned upon, that Jon's kisses triggered in her far too much.

Daenerys knew it should feel wrong, this was something for the cheapest whores in the poorest streets of King's Landing and nothing for a powerful queen of House Targaryen. But the allure of the forbidden wrapped her around its finger faster than her last shred of decency could protest. Feeling her beloved brother slide his perfect lips and magical tongue over the soft curves of her bottom again and again sent the innocent girl into ecstasy. The knowledge that Jon's lips were so close to that area of her body where everything would only feel more intense, where she got fucked and creampied mere minutes ago and where Dany actually wanted to feel her beloved, almost drove the inexperienced girl out of her mind. Just the thought of how good her brother was with his tongue made Daenerys gasp, whimper and moan. She knew she should do something, any decent woman would demand that her beloved pleasures her vagina and not her arse, but Dany was no ordinary woman and Jon was no ordinary lover.

But as Jon's extremely talented tongue made its way between her petite yet muscular buttocks, ever closer to her most protected spot, Daenerys could no longer contain herself. “Jon ...! What ... what are you doing?”, the words instinctively shot out of her throat in a shrill, shaky voice, … just like shortly before he had given her the Lords Kiss, thereby her voice almost resembled a horrified shriek as she gasped with lust, gasping for air and blushing even more. “I'll prepare you properly, little sister.”, her beloved explained quietly and caringly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. At this, her beloved Jon, whom Daenerys trusted more than life itself and whom the young girl loved more than anything else on this small planet, couldn't help but add with a smug smile, “Besides, I failed to ever explore this place with a woman. Or perhaps I should say that I have never explored another woman's body with my tongue. This is something I do only for you, Dany ... only for my baby, my beloved sister.”.

Daenerys already suspected that her beloved brother would never pleasure another woman in this way, she had never seen Jon tease a single one of the countless hot women, she had watched her beloved protector with at night, in the last days, weeks, even months, with cunnilingus, let alone anilingus. But actually knowing that she is the first excited the young girl immensely. Despite the immense pride the young queen felt at that moment, Daenerys was ashamed of how euphoric she was to be the first to let her brother into her most intimate place, as the sexually inexperienced beauty was almost certain that no girl but her could be so naughty and allow such a thing. But Jon was in for another surprise, “Fuck I would never do something like that for another woman, only for my queen. Only for my eager, naughty little twin sister.”.

But quickly Dany's thoughts were back in reality, all thoughts of what could be and what would be forgotten, because at that exact moment her beloved Jaehaerys pressed his face between her pale, petite buttocks. Instantly, sheer panic arose in the Targaryen, what if she had to fart, or worse, would their relationship survive that, or would Jon push her away in disgust and not even look at her from that moment on. The silly fear of losing Jon, which had always been Daenerys greatest fear, didn't seem to have escaped her beloved. But before Dany could start babbling in panic, in a vain attempt to get her brother's face away from her bum, Jon mumbled, his voice muffled by her butt cheeks, “Shh baby ... it's all good, I've got you little girl. Dany nothing can happen, I'll take care of you I promise, ... you know princess, you don't have to be embarrassed in front of me.”

It took a while for the meaning of Jon's words to sink into Dany's mind, as the young girl could hardly believe that the words referred to her childish fear, which had arisen only moments before, that not even her twin brother could be so perfect, or could he? But how could it be otherwise, of course Jon knew her fears, just as her twin knew everything about her, from her secret plans for her next conquest to the color of her underwear.

The tip of her brother's tongue was about to touch her wet, his milky cum leaking, labia when Jon slowly pulled it upwards. But not over the young Khaleesi's needy pussy. No, Jaehaerys Targaryen let his tongue glide agonizingly slowly all the way up Queen Daenerys arse crack, which was covered in a thin layer of sweat, pausing only at her most intimate opening. Then her beloved Jon repeated the process over and over again, his tongue strokes became shorter and shorter until her brother concentrated only on her most forbidden opening, until a few minutes ago Daenerys had never dreamed that a man would ever willingly lick, let alone pleasure a woman with.

Although Jon's rough hands constantly pushed her petite buttocks apart, and Dany knew full well that he wanted to get a good look at her most intimate spot, she was surprised that her twin pressed his face between her cheeks and licked her pale pink back door extensively. The fact that Jon explored a place with his tongue that Dany had never dared to touch in her entire life almost drove the silver-haired girl crazy.

For so long, in the few quiet moments she experienced as queen, Daenerys Targaryen had imagined what it would be like to be touched by her beloved brother, Jaehaerys Targaryen, or as she simply called him, Jon Snow, how it would feel to be used by him, but she could never have imagined the heavenly sensations at that moment. That Jon kept telling her between his enchanting, naughty kisses how wonderful her petite bottom was, what a perfect bottom she had, that she, Daenerys Targaryen, rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, had the best arse in the world that Jaehaerys Targaryen had ever seen, almost drove the young and inexperienced girl mad.

Her arse was firm and plump, though not really big. No one would ever think of Daenerys arse as an obscenely large bottom, but the petite curves and the flawlessly smooth and pale skin left no doubt that it was perfect. Hearing from Jon that her butt not only looked wonderful, in his opinion, but also smelled heavenly and tasted even better, drove Dany's excitement to unimaginable heights as her cheeks turned a deep red. At this moment, with the young beauty fully exposed and accessible to her beloved brother, there was nothing the silver-haired queen was more grateful for than the luxury of taking copious baths every day, with the help of her most loyal servant Missandei, sometimes even several baths in one day, knowing that she thus was almost certainly contributing to Jon's pleasure.

The young Targaryen's arse was the kind of backside that could make even the Unsullied take a second look, her buttocks were perfectly shaped and so firm from all the riding that even her petite buttocks looked like much more than they actually were. Even her long dresses couldn't hide Daenerys small but perfect bum and yet Daenerys only wanted her beloved twin's eyes on this part of her body, in fact on her whole body, as she belonged to him alone. Her bum was simply perfect in every way and it was impossible for Jon not to adore it with his tongue and worship it passionately.

It seemed easy for Jaehaerys Targaryen to lose himself in the gentle licking of her tight arsehole for what felt like an eternity, before he finally remembered what his submissive queen actually wanted. But getting his Dany there would take some tender preparation and loving pampering, starting with sticking his tongue up his little sister's tight, virgin bum. Or at least as much of his tongue, which was highly trained in normal kissing, as he could manage.

The inexperienced girl, one could not think anything else of the Queen of House Targaryen at this intimate moment, cried out lustfully and gasped loudly, as what her beloved brother was doing to her anus, what he tried to do with his tongue, slowly seeped into her innocent mind. Feeling Jon's wonderful tongue, which was so talented at kissing her and which she loved so much, invade her most intimate opening was overwhelming and for a while her young body tried to defend itself as best it could against this naughty invasion without her doing anything. So it should come as no surprise that Jon's tongue didn't go very deep into his little sister's forbidden orifice. But by letting her beloved slide his tongue around her back hole a few times, Jon loosened it up enough to slide his tongue much further into the forbidden opening, further than the young beauty would have ever imagined. It almost seemed as if after a few minutes and a few futile attempts, her beloved was able to fuck her arse with his tongue.

“Oh God ... seven hells!” Dany cried out involuntarily, her lilac eyes widening in panic as the young girl was anally penetrated by something much bigger than Jon's magical tongue, but nowhere near as big as her brother's huge cock, if her lustful observations weren't deceiving her. “You need to relax baby, hmm ... my naughty little sister has to trust me now.”, Jon demanded, his dominant voice left no room for arguments and crazily that was exactly what Daenerys needed … she had already noticed it during her deflowering, but now this feeling was so much stronger, the need so much more compelling.

Dany needed someone to take full control in bed, someone she could give herself to with one hundred percent confidence. Never ever could the young Targaryen be intimate with another man, since her submissive tendencies meant that she had to trust her lover completely, as there were no limits in bed for the man who owned her heart and as Dany only trusted her twin brother, the young girl was overjoyed to know that Jon loved her as much as she loved him, since this meant she wouldn't have to worry about her future sex life, Jon would always be with her, looking after her and controlling her. While Dany still thought about how she could explain the extent of her love for him to her protector, Jon already whispered another sweet, yet sinful sentence. “If we're going to do this...”, he teased her lovingly, knowing full well that there was no turning back for Daenerys Targaryen.

At his teasing words, which suggested that their love affair was not yet set in stone, Dany's head rolled back and forth in despair as she searched in vain for a way to get her brother to stay by her side forever. “We'll do it … no ifs or the like!”, she finally interrupted Jon, as the mighty queen clung to the last bit of decency she had left. But Daenerys couldn't maintain her queenly tone for long, she could never command her beloved, Jon was always the only one the Targaryen girl had to beg for everything if he wasn't directly convinced of her idea, her plan. “And I'll relax, I promise ... at least I'll try.”, Dany added meekly at the end, debasing herself almost out of her mind, in a desperate attempt to make Jon realize how dependent she is on him without saying it out loud.

“Ok baby ... all attention on me, it's just you and me ... the rest of the world doesn't matter.” After her twins, in a crazy way, incredibly loving words Dany didn't have to wait much longer. Unnoticed by her at first, Jon lowered his head again and then all too willingly continued to anally rape his queen, using only his sinful tongue, her older brother once again aroused uncontrolled lustful passion in her young body, while at the same time taking lustful and uncontrolled pleasure out of her. With Daenerys completely at her older brother's mercy, in a doggy position and her face, red with shame, pressed into the soft duvet, the young beauty had to rely solely on her sense of touch, meaning she never knew exactly what Jon really did to her next.

Whatever her beloved guardian pressed against her still nervously and innocently cramping rosette felt powerful between Dany's buttocks, but her own subconscious once again played tricks on the young girl. Of course, it was only his strong index finger that Jaehaerys slowly pushed into Queen Daenerys tightest of holes, causing both siblings to instinctively let out a scream, overwhelmed by the sensations. The only difference was that Dany's cry of pain completely drowned out her beloved brother's cry of pleasure. It was precisely at that moment that the young girl understood her older brother's warning and clear command that she should relax.

It took a long time for Jon's entire finger to slide into the innocent dragon queen's ridiculously tight arse, so long that her thin arms lost their strength and her face was pressed into the soft mattress. For a brief moment, it seemed as if Jon would argue with himself, as if her closest confidant would try to talk his beloved out of it, but Jaehaerys knew his little sister all too well and Dany had proven incredibly stubborn over the years, so he knew full well that it made no sense. Instead, her brother, whom Dany adored like nothing else in the world, spent a lot of time fingering her incredibly private opening before finally adding a second finger, all the while simultaneously rubbing her clit with his left hand to distract her.

Fortunately, Jon's idea worked like a charm and the young queen moaned so much, so loud and passionately, that her brother, a few minutes older, finally thought she was ready. His soft words enveloped Dany, showing once again how concerned Jon was for her. “Your Grace, could you please do the rubbing of your clitoris for me?”, her highest ranked general demanded in a more than formal tone, Jon didn't even sound like that when they interacted in front of their counsellors. The formality in the boy's voice, who alone owned her heart, addressing her by one of her countless royal titles displeased Daenerys more than anything, even in this moment of unimagined and utterly shameful lust.

Instinctively, Daenerys wanted to refuse Jon's words, firstly because her beloved repeatedly addressed her as if she were still a queen, even though she wanted to be something so different in her sheltered togetherness with Jon Snow, her loved, who owned her heart since she could remember. From now on, whenever the silver-haired Targaryen was alone with her beloved Jon, Dany wanted nothing more than to serve him and be a devoted sex slave for her brother. Consequently, it should come as no surprise to anyone that her lover's request made the inexperienced girl blush and Daenerys gasp, unable to believe that Jon would ask such a thing of her … despite all they had done in the past hours.

Her instinctive refusal only showed the two enamored siblings and the still present Missandei once again how submissive Daenerys is towards her loving protector, as she only wanted to be stimulated by him alone. The young girls desire went so far, that Dany made a silent promise to herself. Only Jon is allowed to make her come. Her brother is the one she loves more than anything else in the world, so Jon is the one privileged to her body. It wasn’t for anybody else, not even herself, because her twin is special. Dany loved him so much she couldn’t put the power of the emotion into words, and she knew Jon loves her just as much. He was the reason why this all happened in the first place … her becoming queen was only due to him. From that moment on, the two Targaryen siblings were in no doubt that Dany is a pillow princess, a woman completely dependent on her partner for her satisfaction. But since Jon knew exactly how much this distracting stimulation would be necessary for his little sister to enjoy what was about to happen, there was unfortunately no alternative but to force his way and give his little sister a clear command to obey his words.

„Okay Master ... but only because it's you.”, Daenerys moaned in shame, desperate to make it clear to Jon that she no longer was the powerful queen, she played outside her opulent tent, at that moment. Under the cover of night, in the strong arms of her beloved brother who had protected and sheltered her for as long as Dany could remember, she was nothing more than a servant who had to satisfy her master's every desire. But being a good girl meant obeying Jon's every command, no matter how much it took her out of her comfort zone, and so Dany hurried to do as she was told.

As soon as Daenerys trembling fingertips touched her tiny pussy, wet with arousal and the creampie she got mere minutes ago, she asked hesitantly and understandably a little anxiously, “Are you going to fuck me in the arse with your monstrous cock, my beloved?”. Her mumbled words made her beloved laugh, a good sign, Dany hoped. “Do you still want that?”, Jon asked quietly and sensitively, but yet so incredible firmly. How did Jon manage to be the perfect boyfriend every time, never taking advantage of her submissiveness in a way that left Dany hurt and broken. Her brother always made sure that her mind, at least subconsciously, wanted what her heart was longing for ... and Dany could never be more thankful.

“Do you want it?” Daenerys asked dazedly, her voice shaky. “Yes!”, Jon replied quietly and without hesitation, but Dany saw that her protector still thought about his decision for a moment, almost as if he considered whether she could really stand being fucked in her unimaginably tight arse. “Then just do it.”, Daenerys whimpered helplessly, by now almost panicking herself at the idea of what was about to happen, but trusting Jon completely to look after her, as her big twin brother always did. At her desperately uncertain words, Daenerys instinctively pushed her upper body and therefore her petite hips back slightly, which only ensured that her bum was more exposed, before she paused with a soft needy whimper as she felt Jon replace his fingers with something much bigger, something absolutely gigantic. “Fuck me, fuck my virgin arse ... oh gods, fuck my arse, Jon! Ah ... I love you, so much ... always you. Oh, you gods! Oh gods, ah fuck! Fuck! AH FUCK, ah fuck Jon PLEASE, only you AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”

Daenerys instinctively forced herself to continue speaking in a futile attempt to keep her wits, as she felt her most intimate opening stretch obscenely wide until the pain became almost unbearable. That she humiliated and debased herself thereby even further didn’t matter in the slightest to the young girl, since it was her beloved brother with whom she was, that was all that mattered. Then Dany felt the greatest agony of her life as the glans, the thick tip of her beloved twin brother's massive penis, slid into her tight, virgin arsehole.

Daenerys was dazed, almost trance-like, aware of her own loud scream that unintentionally escaped her trembling lips and could probably be heard throughout the camp, by every single one of her devoted soldiers. At least it was heard by the loyal guards in front of her tent, who rushed in, fearing that their queen got murdered by the way Dany sounded for a brief moment. Disbelieving and unable to understand what they saw with their own eyes, her most capable guards simply stood there. How could the Unsullied, who had never felt lust or love before in their lives, understand what was happening between their queen and their general at that moment. Gods, it was the most awkward and embarrassing moment of Daenerys life, found like this … in her most vulnerable moment. She and her beloved brother, who commanded her vast armies and fought her battles for her, in such an intimate and degrading position, instantly the two enamored Targaryen siblings froze in sheer horror. Even their eager servant Missandei, whose mind was normally so quick and sharp, seemed frozen, speechless and also completely overwhelmed by the situation. Her brown eyes still fixed on the spot where the first inch of Jon's huge cock entered his little sister's tight asshole.

“My queen?” Grey Worm asked quietly, after an awkward moment of embarrassed silence. “Get out.” Daenerys squeaked softly, bright red with embarrassment, her voice little more than a tremble as it took a long moment before the usually powerful queen regained her normal commanding voice. “Out … now! I am not to be disturbed. No matter what you hear. Do you understand?”. The fact that Dany could sound so authoritarian, so monarchical, even though at that moment she was little more than the cheapest whore to be found in her large camp, surprised not only the silver-haired beauty but also her servant Missandei, who, after her initial shock, endeavored in vain to shield the Targaryen siblings from the gaze of the guards. “Yes, my queen!”, replied Grey Worm with absolute devotion, bowing before he and the other men quickly hurried away.

There was a long awkward pause between the two enamored siblings when the three familiars were among themselves again, then Jon asked hesitantly, in his unmistakably caring and overly protective way, “Shall we stop, Dany?”. But the young beauty just shook her head, even if it was more of a dazed head roll from left to right and back again. “No-”, Daenerys demanded, but her voice broke and the young girl sounded more like a beggar than a proud queen. Without the need for any pressure from her beloved twin brother, the youngest Targaryen quickly fell back into her natural role, her personality as a powerful queen being just a good show, at least that much the Targaryen had learnt about herself in the last few minutes and so Dany pleaded softly, “Just give me a minute brother ... it’s just your cock is simply gigantic!”.

This small mercy was thankfully granted to her and yet Daenerys found it very difficult to concentrate on relaxing her tense muscles, her young, petite body already incredibly full with the tip of her beloved brother's fat cock alone, so much that Dany believed Jon would rearrange her insides and mould them to his will. The pressure on her back door was so great that the young beauty inevitably thought she would burst if Jon inserted even one more inch of his penis into her tight arse. To make matters worse, the young girl feared what would happen if such a loud, lustful scream escaped her lips once again. Although she had told her devoted guards very clearly not to disturb her again, such a noise would of course immediately summon her brave guards. The fact that Daenerys was about to sink into the floor with boundless shame and embarrassment didn't make the whole, incredibly intense and humiliating situation any better for the young girl.

The idea that her guards now knew how she felt about her brother, what she allowed her twin to do to her and how submissive she was to him should shame Daenerys and yet the longer she thought about it, the more the young beauty could not help but beam with prideful shame. Perhaps it was the overwhelming feeling of fullness in her petite body that robbed the mighty Targaryen of any rationality, but from one moment to the next it no longer sounded scary to give herself to her beloved Jon in public, to clearly submit to him, even if it would weaken her position as queen.

But for the moment, Dany trusted her loyal soldiers not to gossip and there was no way those eunuchs knew that something was up her virgin arse at that moment, filling her so obscenely. Nevertheless, the experience was incredibly humiliating for the girl who had been so decent until that day. A humiliation that Daenerys wallowed in for the rest of the night, but especially during the long minutes that Jon waited patiently for his little sister to normalize her breathing and get her body ready to continue.

If Dany had known what wonders Jon's voice would do to her so close to her ear, she would have begged for it much sooner. But in none of her fondest dreams could Dany have imagined how much more relaxed she felt when her master, her beloved Jon, spoke to her in what was probably her most vulnerable moment. “Are you ready, Your Grace?”, he asked lovingly and yet reservedly. “Yes”, Dany whimpered softly, completely submissive. Before she added a little more convincingly, “Give it to me Jon ... PLEASE. Dearest I want every inch of your perfect dick in my teen arse, I want to be your perfect girlfriend. Yes ... please, give it to me Jon, give it all to me, I want to be good for you. Fuck me, fuck my arse, ... oh gods, seven hells!”.

This time Jon actually seemed to respond to her pleading begging as he pushed his thick, long cock inch by agonizing inch deeper into her petite bottom. Dany clenched her fists in the bedding, while her twin slowly entered her back door further. Jon's conquest of her body was painful, perhaps even cruel, but somehow not nearly as horrible as Daenerys had feared, probably because it excited her, because Jon aroused her so much and she simply adored him. It was that same excitement that made the silver-haired Targaryen want to try it in the first place, after all, it were at least two forbidden things she did for Jon at once, and that gave Dany a strange thrill.

Furthermore, the young girl was equally aroused by the fact that she endured this unspeakable act without further outbursts of pain, although this was only due to Jons undeniable love for her. Precisely as he’d done when they had their first time together, during which Jon took her virginity, just minutes prior, her Targaryen brother was oddly cautious, … at least in the beginning, something that was completely different than what Dany knew from her nightly observations, during with Jon was always rough with the girls from the start. His movements with her were gentle and tender, so incredible cautious, it almost felt a bit out of character, coming from a guy so brutish on the battlefield. But Jons carefulness was a good thing. Because, let’s face it, the pretty silver-haired girl would’ve never ever been able to handle it otherwise!

Fucking hell, Dany thought, why must her boyfriend, her beloved brother be this big. Seriously Jons cock was coated in her pussy juices, he had used his tongue and fingers to prepare her butt before starting and even with all this preparation, her poor little ass squirmed around the massive cock it had to welcome. Dany desperately tried to save face, but there was just no use.

Therefore, it should surprise no one, that there was the occasional gasp, scream and whimper, but none that would have been heard by her guards, at least the young, naïve beauty thought so. “Ooooof…”, the last female Targaryen nearly screamed, exhaling deeply and trying her best to relax, “… so big. Seven fucking hells Jon you’re so god damn huge.” Daenerys could not see the growing embarrassment and discomfort on the faces of her guards with each of her loud cries. Still, she seemed to really impress her brother, something many other women would take for granted considering what she did for Jon, but for Dany it was the greatest praise and pleasure factor of all. She had known his cock to be absolute gigantic, due to her taking him in her tiny cunt like a big girl and even this had felt as if Jon rearranged all her insides, but feeling her brother enter her ass, his cock was even bigger … in her imagination her beloved pushed his whole forearm into her tight ass. Still, his tender attempts to make her even more relaxed were heavenly. Jon showered her bare back with countless loving kisses and light bites that marked her more than clearly, something Daenerys dreamed of since she was a small child, living with her beloved brother in the poorest quarters of the Free Cities.

When her twin's fat cock was about halfway up her rear entrance, Jaehaerys began to gently move his hips back and forth, allowing his penis to slide in and out of Daenerys bumhole. Thus her beloved officially started fucking her, something that gave Daenerys an indescribable thrill. But that wasn't all. Although Dany, ashamed and red-faced, wished for exactly that, since what the young girl felt almost immediately was even more embarrassing than the pleasure she had felt before, when Jon had slowly started to fill her no-longer virgin body with his huge cock. It was pleasure, satisfaction and lust, all on an unimaginable scale. She bit her lower lip in a vain attempt to hold in her cries of pleasure as Jon pushed to penetrate further into her. Dany didn’t want her beloved to think of her as a harlot, despite all they did together in the past wonderful hours. But it was a truly lost cause. There was just no way she could keep a straight face with something so huge going in and out of her little ass, stimulating parts of her she’d never known before. Thus, she yielded completely to her new master and started moaning uncontrollably as Jon gently fucked her deeper and deeper. Daenerys Targaryen would never have thought it possible that she would feel physical pleasure from such an obscene act, and certainly not to the extent that her lust overwhelmed her.

But her decent brain didn't quite want to accept what the rest of her naughty body had long since accepted. No! She had to be wrong. It couldn't be, it simply couldn't be. Daenerys was sure that her body played tricks on her and that she was only still strangely amused by what happened to her. Because she certainly couldn't like being fucked up the arse like a harlot, something only the cheapest whores would let be done to them. By the gods, that would be truly obscene, and yet at that moment the Dragon Queen feared it to be the truth.

Jon had never seen anything as beautiful as his little sister, his beloved Dany, whom he had always looked out for since they had both come into this world together, he just minutes before her, his beloved Dany, about to lose her anal virginity so very willingly to him. The most beautiful moment was when the tip of his fat cock slowly slid through the incredibly tight ring of her anus into the depths of the young Dragon Queen's bowels, officially making her an Anal Queen. An anal loving Dragon Queen?

Only dazedly could the young beauty realize what happened to her, what her beloved older twin brother did to her. Jon held her tightly in his strong grip, his wild, passionate kisses, during which he fed her with his tongue, which Dany only had to follow in her lust, in combination with the tender caresses of his fingers were heavenly and ensured that the silver-haired girl enjoyed the unnatural feeling of her bottom being opened and conquered by his cock all the more. On her hands and knees, accessible to her beloved Jon alone and completely exposed, Dany lost her anal virginity. Her rosette had to open so obscenely wide to accommodate her brother's more than four finger wide penis in her arse, that Daenerys inevitably feared it would never close properly again, that from that day on her bottom would be gaping, ready to be fucked passionately by her brother at any time, without any of the absolute tenderness Jon showed over the past few minutes as he slowly took her anal virginity.

Jon started some slow and regular movements in Dany’s butt in order to make it adjust to his shape and length. It was still painful, although not as much as in the beginning and the more her beloved pushed into her, the more the pretty blond felt her anus relax around him. With ever trust of her beloved, each more agonizing than the last one, Daenerys was ashamed to realize that her petite, feminine body enjoyed it more and more, even beginning to crave it. She had gone from a very shy, completely innocent girl to an anal whore in a matter of seconds and she loved every moment of it, because no matter what happened, afterwards Jon would always pull her into his strong arms and protect her. From now on, Daenerys Targaryen, rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, would let her twin train her to be the queen of anal sex. Yes, this naughty idea had a wonderful ring to it, it sounded so damn good, she wanted nothing more in her young life than to make her most loyal protector happy, to satisfy him, whatever the cost. As Dany’s foggy mind thought about it, she couldn't help but consider making those words an official title, with the constrain that she would only be Jon's anal whore for all time. Nothing could ever have prepared the young Targaryen queen for how well her body took Jon's actions. Slowly, with every pleasurable second that passed, even her decent brain had to realize that her initial denying screams were solely due to the fact that her virgin bottom was abnormally tight, something that shouldn't have been a surprise with her petite figure and therefore, her loud screaming was more than understandable.

It was really impressive that after the first penetration, Queen Daenerys managed to at least somewhat muffle her loud, lustful and still slightly pain-filled screams while her beloved brother slowly let his fat, over nine inch long cock disappear into her magical ass. But when, after what seemed like an eternity, Jon proceeded to slowly and lovingly fuck her firm arse, even this little achievement was lost. Oh yes, when Jaehaerys Targaryen actually started to fuck her tight arse, the Mother of Dragons let out an instinctive loud scream that was mostly pleasure.

Sure, there was pain involved, but the fact that the young queen obviously thoroughly enjoyed being arse-fucked in this degrading pose like the cheapest of whores was very telling, and not just for her beloved brother. Especially because Dany uncontrollably continued making these passionate and lust-fueled sounds, even when Jon started pushing his cock further into her. “Fffffuuck… seriously, how are you this big?”, the young girl cried, clenching her teeth as she felt his cock reach even deeper inside her. Despite the fact that she complained, the feeling wasn’t half bad. Her twin’s cock was so massive it caressed both the inside of her ass and parts of her pussy through the thin barrier deep inside her, separating her two incredible tight holes, which had been virginal util today. Inch by thick inch, his dick slid deeper into her forbidden hole, while she babbled dazedly and completely submissively to herself about how much she loved her older twin brother, all the while her clitoris send small jolts of pleasure to her brain, making the intense experience easier.

At first, Jon only occasionally thrusted further into her inexperienced body, then more and more frequently, making her feel fuller each time. His constantly muttered words of adoration, telling her how much she meant to him, helped Dany to go all the way. Tears leaked out of the corner of her eyes when her brother pushed his waist against her bottom without restrains. When she felt her boyfriend’s cock penetrate deeper than ever before, she took a deep breath and simply closed her glassy, lilac-colored eyes, in a desperate attempt to focus on relaxing as much as possible, hoping for the best. Jons cock went further and further until he could no longer penetrate any deeper with his tip. Once his muscular thighs brushed against Dany's petite but incredibly plump and firm buttocks, his hips resting neatly against hers, both siblings instantly realized that every single overwhelming inch of his huge cock was buried deep inside Daenerys Targaryen's tiny bum.

As the realization seeped into her consciousness Dany wept with joy, realizing that her young body had finally managed to take all of her brother's huge cock inside her teen body ... she had succeeded. Unlike her vagina, where half an inch of dick had to remain outside because her cervix refused Jon further access, her arse managed to take in the whole of her beloved brother's massive penis. Nothing could ever feel better than serving her twin in such a way, being so good for him, the mighty queen was so incredible proud of herself. It drove her crazy and diverted her mind from the hardship her poor butthole went through to take Jon whole.

The inexperienced girl, which Dany had always remained despite all her nightly observations of Jon with various women, could hardly breathe, her body simply didn't want to stretch any further, since it already felt as if she was filled up to breaking point by her beloved's cock. So Dany couldn't help but pant for breath like a bitch in heat, while Jon thankfully gave her another long moment to get used to the feeling of him in her arse.

To help ease the slight pain, the incredible pressure in her abdomen, in her filled up belly, her brother's large, rough hands stroked her pale skin, glistening in the candlelight, incessantly and his lips, so close to her left ear, filled her mind with all sorts of naughty little things. Slowly, even her brain got used to the fact that from now on she would be little more than her beloved brother's devoted sex slave. Jon had protected her all her life and from this second on she would show him how grateful she is to him for the rest of her life.

Ashamed, Dany had to accept that her body enjoyed the way Jon caused her pain in such an intimate way, which only fueled her lust and intensified the stimulation of the very first arse fuck of her life. Daenerys would never let another man even think of doing such a thing to her, but Jon would have her like this, every single day from now on, every minute if he wanted to, she would be his, all his and his alone. Instinctively, she turned her head to the side so that her flushed cheek rested on the soft, by her juices drenched sheets beneath her. On its own the eyes of the sixteen year old girl found her beloved, she couldn’t help but take in his broad shoulders and strong arms. She felt so tiny and fragile in comparison, something that further enhanced her desire, her need to pester him. The very moment her magical eyes traveled lower the Targaryen saw Jon's muscular thighs pressed against her own incredibly pale and small arse cheeks, in the mirror. It was this image, that she saw before her, that gave Dany the irrefutable proof that her youthful body managed to take in the entirety of her brother's powerful cock.

It seemed as if Jon was in a trance and yet she trusted him completely, knowing that she would always be safe in his grip. The first thrust of full penetration was very long and very tender, her brother still gave the youngest Targaryen all the time she needed to get used to this all new sensation. Jon conquered every last one of her thoughts, with the slow glide of his cock in her bowels. He lovingly breathed countless panting kisses on her sweaty back, while his dick slowly penetrated her anus again and again, stretching her rosette each time the huge diameter of his cock slid deeper into her bum. His magical lips travelled along her curved spine, which was all too clearly visible through Dany's petite figure.

Unimagined and unknown pleasure continued to build up in her body, everything about this moment felt heavenly, as if after so many years of torment, after so many tests that life had put her through, she finally arrived at the destination of all her dreams, in bed with her big brother. But Jon never for a second took advantage of her submissiveness and desire to please him, for that alone Dany was infinitely grateful to her twin brother, as she could imagine only too well how bad anal sex would feel if Jon didn't tenderly introduce her to this frowned upon sexual practice. But with a partner who couldn't be more loving, who cared for her and who, against all logic, magically made the pain of her first time feel wonderful and ensured that it is accompanied by so much pleasure and satisfaction … it was perfection. Dany couldn't imagine anything more fulfilling in life than being the submissive, obedient and eager anal sex slave of her brother and newly master, all around the clock, twenty-four hours a day.

Nevertheless, it was almost too much for the young Targaryen, when her brother pulled his large penis halfway out and then slowly penetrated her again, she involuntarily made a sound as if she was being gutted like a fish. And yet Jon didn't stop, not for a single second. Daenerys was deeply ashamed that she enjoyed the pain, but she was so absorbed in the moment, so focused on the fact, that there was no one else behind her but the boy who had owned her heart for as long as she could remember. It wasn't long before her petite body made sounds of undeniable pleasure. Even loud lustful moans. By the gods, she, Queen Daenerys Targaryen, moaned with overwhelming pleasure as her arse was fucked by her own older twin and how heavenly it felt. Gods it was heavenly, it was perfect and instantly Dany realized that this was exactly what she was always meant to do, it felt so good to be used by Jon.

The young beauty was deeply ashamed of this humiliating fact, especially because it happened so quickly. Dany had hoped that with a little time her body would relax and get used to this obscene, forbidden act, so that at least it wouldn't be excruciatingly painful to be fucked in this naughty way, and at the same time she had dared to hope that perhaps the mental stimulation, of knowing that it is her idolized brother taking her, combined with the rubbing of her clitoris, might give her an orgasm. But Dany was ashamed to realize that she didn't need any of that.

Just knowing that it was Jon who used her like this seemed to be enough for her body to enjoy it incredibly, since her brother's thrusts deep inside her started to feel good straight away. Now that she had taken him whole, there was no need for Jon to hold back so truly any longer, something Dany quickly noticed in a gradual change of his loving movements. He seized the cute silver-haired’s hips and resumed his movements in her ass, which stretched exquisitely to welcome him. All the while Dany held onto the wet sheets to refrain from slipping, her body started to heat up even more. Already shortly after Jaehaerys began to sodomise her, his slow and gentle thrusts caused her rectum to relax quickly, so that the pain turned into discomfort and then disappeared completely, only to be replaced by pure pleasure.

There were two possible logical explanations for this. Either, her beloved twin, her Jon Snow, played down his unimaginable talent, to such an extent that he directly lied. Perhaps he even went out every night to seduce different women to spread their asscheeks for him. But deep down, Daenerys knew all too well that what her inexperienced mind made up was utter rubbish, and yet the thought made her so incredibly jealous and she fervently hoped that her subconscious was right, that her beloved brother would never do this to her … fucking girls other than her up the ass. Not that she could or would ever tell Jon this, she didn't want to lose him, but she still hoped that he would take it for granted. Jon was hers. Just as she belonged to him, she belonged to Jon alone and she would belong to him alone for the rest of her life. This left only the second option, and with more and more sounds of boundless lust escaping her spit-soaked lips, it became increasingly clear to everyone present that it was definitely true.

Namely, that Queen Daenerys Targaryen was a bit of an anal whore and always would be for her beloved brother. Perhaps even the biggest and dirtiest anal whore in the whole world, considering how quickly she began to enjoy this unspeakable act. This was the most shameful and humiliating realization of Dany's young life, it shocked her how naturally she gave herself to her brother in this frowned upon way, how she let him use her and trust him with every freedom over her body. She would only ever belong to him, Daenerys Targaryen would only ever love Jaehaerys Targaryen, her twin brother, her Jon, the realization was disturbing, after all she was the Queen and all power should be in her hands, yet she was completely at Jon's mercy. This was the most significant realization of her life and one that absolutely no one could know about, no one was allowed to know about. No one except Jon. Only Jon would she trust with the naughty truth, her darkest desire and secret at the same time, one that would most certainly be her greatest weakness if it ever came to light.

“How do you like having your ass railed?”, Jon teasingly asked, despite knowing full well how his baby sister felt, her emotions had rarely been a secret to him. Daenerys hesitated to give her twin the answer he looked for, but oh, to hell with pride and wittiness! There was nothing the young Targaryen wanted to say right now other than the shameful truth. “Fuck… I absolutely LOVE it!”, she replied, with a shaky voice, desperately biting her lower lip to refrain from crying out.

But it was in vain and, on top of that, completely unnecessary, since Dany could trust Jon bind, just as she would only ever trust him with her fragile body, he would keep this terrible secret until the end. And, more importantly, she could trust him to help her live out her darkest, most submissive inclinations ... something that was of utmost importance, since Daenerys knew within seconds that she would never be able to go without anal sex again, that she would need it like food and water and that she would beg for it if she had to. Something she desperately needed to make clear to her beloved brother, along with the desperate need to be even more submissive. At least in the shelter of her tent Dany wanted to solely be Jon's submissive sex slave and no longer the most powerful woman in the world, which she would have to play outside of their togetherness from now on.

“Jon ... oh gods, you have to promise me something.”, Daenerys gasped, her voice shaking. “Anything, Your Grace.”, came the words she hoped her brother would say, and the fact that he didn't hesitate for a second gave her strength for the confession that followed. “Jon please ... you have to do this to me every single day.” Daenerys groaned blushing and closed her eyes in shame as she let her beloved, the leader of her armies, in on her darkest fantasies, no longer able to bear to look into his grey eyes through the mirror, as she begged him.

“Oooooooooooooh yes..., hmm, fuck me in the arse my love, every single day and night. I'd let you live in my arse if I could. I want to be your little anal whore. Bend me over whenever you want. Oh gods yes, hmm ..., fuck me in the arse! Fuck me in the arse whenever you want, Jon, not just when I want it. Oh yes ... seven hells, in public I may be your queen, but from now on my arse is yours … all three holes of mine are yours, I'm yours. Your fuck hole, oh ... damn, to use whenever you want. Just snap your fingers and I'll obey, I'll let you use me whenever you want, I'll give you all my orifices whenever you want. Send my guards away, hmm ... and spread my bum cheeks whenever you want, I'm all yours. Just promise me that I can be your only anal whore ... allow me to be the only girl you fuck, please ... hmm and that you will take care of my needy little tight arsehole.”

At her shameful words she was lovingly caressed, fondled and spoilt rotten by Jon without interruption, Daenerys had never been so happy as she was at that moment and yet Dany hoped for her brother's consent like she had never hoped for anything before. “I promise, little sister ... I love you!”, Jon promised softly before adding energetically, “And now be a good girl ... from now on, whenever we are in your chambers, I am your king and you are nothing more than my slave.”.

“Oh yes ... hmm my king, I am your devoted anal whore! Oh gods, please prove it. Oh yes, hmm, your grace please prove it by destroying my little shithole! Ruin the hole the mother of dragons poops from, make me come like the little anal whore I am! Jon please I love you ... always, always only you, make me your anal whore, oh please King Jon! Oh please, oh fuck hmm, oooooooooooooh yes! Jon, your grace, ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck me, FUCK ME!” The young beauty was out of her mind as her lust grew with every thrust of her brother's cock and she came closer and closer to an intense orgasm, all the while Daenerys desperately begged for everything she dreamed of. She immediately felt Jon's thick penis thrust deeper into her, his thrusts becoming more and more violent as he took her brutally and slowly his sweat and tender movements in her arse became a hard clash of their hips. “Oh Dany ... fuck you are mine. I love you, from now on you're mine ... mine alone, I'll never let other men touch you.”. In the mirror, Dany watched dazedly with her half-opened lilac eyes as her beloved twin brother gave her a soft smile, before continuing a little wickedly, “My little anal whore.”.

Thankfully, Jon was still the brother Daenerys had turned to as a little girl whenever she'd had nightmares, the one who could never refuse her anything. It only made her love for her older twin brother all the hotter that he not only granted her this heartfelt wish, but that Jon also gave her everything she so desperately needed at that moment, even though Dany couldn't even have imagined it a few hours ago. On the one hand, a promise of a better future, one in which she would be free of all worries because Jon would ultimately hold the reins tightly in his strong hands. But also a promise of a faster, harder and, above all, more punishing pace of arse fucking, which was what the mother of dragons needed most at that moment.

But despite everything, Dany was extremely grateful that Jon only increased the force behind his movements slowly, that he kept breathing loving caresses into her ears while he spread soothing kisses over her naked back. Daenerys fully realized that the pace her beloved brother now approached would have left her infinitely hurt if Jon had started. But her beloved was slowly redefining her understanding of lust, satisfaction and pleasure with every hard thrust. Jon showed her that in her submissiveness, in her humiliation, in her lustful pain, she could find boundless satisfaction and endless pleasure, a passion that only Jon could awaken in her. In fact, Jaehaerys did this to her even before she experienced her intense orgasm, but when Dany finally climaxed, screaming with pleasure, Daenerys Targaryen finally became a complete anal whore. More importantly, she became Jon's anal whore and would only ever be available to him. King Jaehaerys Targaryen's anal whore, or whatever she might call her Jon in the future.

Never in her short life had the young Targaryen been so possessed by lust, not even when Jon took her tiny, little teen cunny … providing her multiple orgasms, her whole body twitching and quivering, her fingers clawing into the soft paintwork beneath her while spittle ran from the corner of her mouth. Dany was filled with a boundless desire for her beloved twin, so much so that it almost frightened her … since she was deeply afraid of being hurt by the only man she ever loved, the one man she would love forever, less physically, more psychologically, as Daenerys believed that they would not be able to cope if her brother turned away from her one day.

All the while her subconscious created utterly stupid fears, things that made young Daenerys even more eager in her clumsy, inexperienced attempts at pleasing Jon, her beloved brother seized a handful of the pretty girl’s flawless silver hair and pinned her down as he kept on going at her. It was a bit painful on her scalp, but Dany couldn’t care less. Those little spikes of pain made her feel even badder, even filthier, but most of all even sexier. Fuck, until a few seconds ago she had been unaware if female anal orgasms were a real thing or not, but now she was on the direct way to a second one in mere seconds. “Fuck my ass JON, keep me in place, use me please … MY LOVE I’m yours, please stay with me… I won’t survive if you leave me! I’ll do anything …”, thick tears rolled down her reddened cheeks. That the last member of the female Targaryen line humiliated herself completely for her brother didn’t matter any longer, since Dany, even though it ashamed her, found great pleasure in debasing herself for her beloved. “You’re the Devil, Dany. A nasty little whore ... but damn I love you little sis. ”, Jon whispered in her ear, giving her butt a firm spank. “Yeah, that’s it … right there Jon. Right fucking theere…”, the naïve girl cried out, in an overwhelming mixture of pain and pleasure.

As the young silver-haired beauty let herself be used by her beloved, Dany couldn't help but subconsciously worry about what would happen if Jon actually destroyed her tight anus during their obscene and so incredibly intimate act. Just the thought of having to see a healer for such embarrassing damage, which Jon could most certainly inflict on her if he wanted to, made Daenerys want to sink into the floor again. But imagining how she was going to sit properly after such a vigorous anal fuck, or how she was going to shit after Jon had finished with her, aroused the young girl and Dany was greatly ashamed to realize once more that she liked these humiliating ideas. Of course the first part was more of a problem for the young girl as her second greatest desire in the whole world was to one day sit on the Iron Throne, therefore the thought of her sitting there with her bottom aching left her unsure, not unsure about whether she wanted Jon to continue sodomising her, but whether it was really her who should be sitting in that cold and uncomfortable chair, perhaps her brother would be much better suited. With these unwanted submissive thoughts, Dany couldn't stop her naughty mind from drawing a picture of her naked body on her beloved brother's lap while he sat on the iron throne, in full view of public … the Lords and Ladies of the realm watching as her beloved twin took her nude body however it pleased him.

The innocent young queen's passionate cries of pleasure continued to echo loudly through the opulent tent, allowing her guards at the entrance to the tent to share in her queen's feelings while her conversation with her brother played over and over in her subconscious. She loved Jon more than anything, her last living relative, and Dany could think of nothing better than serving him devotedly for the rest of her life, while he continuously ruined her poor little and terribly tight bumhole.

After a few minutes or so, Dany having completely lost track of time, her brother suddenly stopped his movements and slowly, so very gently pulled his large cock fully out of her small body, removing his dick from Daenerys tiny ass. Panic instinctively spread in her abused body, what if Jon doesn’t want to continue … what if he leaves her like this, his interest in his baby sister gone from one moment to the next. “You know what my love, let me check something really quick.”, his loving words eased her nervousness, but still Dany couldn’t help herself and whined shamelessly, her initial decency lost hours ago. “Why did you stop? I was … enjoying myself.”, the last words came over her lips so very quietly, since they were the first official confirmation of how much the once mighty queen enjoyed being railed in the ass by her love. “Don’t worry princess, I’ll be right back. Just wanted to see if your pretty little anus gaped. And I got confirmation … meaning it’s starting to get used to my size.” Although Dany thought she had no more shame left in her, after all the things Jon had done her in the past hours, those words were enough to fill her with shame. Not knowing how to respond to such a statement, the young girl pressed her snot-smeared face in the drenched mattress and wept. Somehow this sounded so undeniable hot, so perfect, since Daenerys desired nothing more than for her body to fully adapt to her brother, so she can please him better than any girl before her, but then again, it undeniably showed how low she had sunk.

After slowly trusting his cock back in Dany’s back door, Jon gradually increased his pace until he brutally abused her most intimate hole, the arse of the Dragon Queen, of young Daenerys Targaryen, with all his stamina. She shivered while her beloved’s massive shaft penetrated her tiny bottom with strong and steady thrust, fucking her pretty little arse. The Targaryen queen felt utterly humiliated, but also so very sexy … she loved it, no she loved Jon and that she did this for him. Despite all the pleasure she had received in the past hours, despite the dozens of orgasms Jon had provided her, Dany’s brain was completely at a loss about what she should feel right now and therefore instinctively tried to fight her body over the fact that she simply loved to have her teen arse fucked, that she is a proper little anal whore.

Contrary to all expectations, Jon driving his cock in and out of her butt without restrains didn't just bring the young, stunningly beautiful girl to a single orgasm, no, her beloved older brother made her experience several climaxes, even multiple orgasms … just like with her tiny cunt. During most of them, the young queen came so violently that her moist, empty pussy pulsated and squirted her sweet juices out of her vagina, directly onto the fine bed sheets beneath her, which were already soaked with her sweat, as well as the juices from her previous orgasms.

By the gods Jon Snow was in complete control of his inexperienced queen's body, she was completely addicted to him, so Dany was only too happy to let him do whatever he wanted to her. Her hot mouth, her tight vagina and her brutally dilated arse belonged to Jon alone, she couldn't change it even if she wanted to, no other person would ever be able to give her the kind of pleasure Jon currently gave her by simply ruining her most forbidden hole. Clear girlcum squirted almost continuously from her neglected vagina, a clear sign that Daenerys belonged entirely to her brother.

With another orgasm quickly following another, and another, Dany was completely out of her mind, her body drained and exhausted, but her beloved still didn't seem to have had enough. Like a wild animal, like her possessive wolf, Jon used her for his own gratification and the young women didn't know what hit her as she whimpered and tried desperately to brace herself with her last ounce of strength against the brutal rectal thrusts of her beloved twin. But Jon seemed merciless and his stamina endless, doing his best, he did everything his muscular, athletic body could offer, to really ruin Daenerys most private hole. Whether Jaehaerys did this while fully conscious, or whether he too was now in a trance just like his little sister, his Dany … the two amorous siblings both no longer fully conscious.

In fact, it was hard to tell at that moment, although it didn't really matter, since the result was the same either way. And in that moment, Dany desperately wished that Jon's previous words would come true. That they would do this every day from now on, that Jon would continue to satisfy her, his little sister, his beloved, his queen and his obedient sex slave in this unspeakably humiliating way. Daenerys wanted nothing more in that sinful moment than to be her beloved brother's devoted anal whore, an unattainable queen to everyone else and nothing more than the cheapest of whores to him, her twin, who had protected her since her first breath, and he didn't even have to pay her … she would sink that low for him.

For better or worse, that was the last coherent thought that flashed through Daenerys mind before she slumped comatose on the damp sheets soaked with her tears, sweat and pussy juices, closely followed by her brother's big and similarly sweaty body, only moments after he had spilled his semen into her tight arse. Every last nook and cranny of her anus filled with his hot, fertile cum and yet not the slightest bit leaked out, simply due to how tight her butthole constricted around Jon’s gigantic cock. Her brain completely fried from the euphoria washing over it, lying on the comfy mattress, her whole body tensed and her vision turned almost black. Fuuuuuuck that was good!

But it was hard to tell whether this was really Dany's last thought or whether it only came to her a few minutes later when she slowly came to her senses. But even that didn't really matter anymore, like everything else at that moment, the only thing that mattered to her was that her beloved Jon was with her. The only thing that mattered to the young Targaryen was that Jon was overjoyed at that moment … hopefully satisfied by her novice-like performance and that he had let himself fall into the incredibly comfortable pillow that was her petite, incredibly feminine body.

It almost seemed as if Jon only realized what he was lying on, or rather who he was lying on, after a few minutes in which his heavy body almost smothered her, but after a while her beloved suddenly rolled off her, without considering that his thick cock was still deep in his little girl's tight bottom. Her beloveds unexpected move was accompanied by a panicked squeal, followed by a disappointed yelp from Dany's mouth and an obscene noise from her arse as it emptied so suddenly and her idolized brother's fat cock came out of her in one swift movement. Out of the young, perfectly flawless body of the exhausted queen, who from now on only wanted to be a loyal slave for Jaehaerys Targaryen and would damn well be one. A fact that made both siblings instantly blush beyond measure, more than anything that had happened between them the hour before. “Dany I... I can...”.

Daenerys felt his cum slowly drip out of her, falling in small drops on the bedding, only seconds after her brother pulled his big cock out of her tiny arse. “Why did you have to pull it out?”, the young girl moaned unhappily as her beloved protector's hot cum gushed from her open, brutally dilated arsehole. Her dainty hands reached behind her in panic and pure instinct to clutch her youthful gaping arse, adorned with Jon's cum. Her needy reaction, which showed all too clearly how much Dany had enjoyed being abused by Jon, being fucked hard by him, being used like no one else would ever be allowed to use her, seemed to surprise even her beloved brother. His eyebrow furrowed as he stared at her with infinite affection before asking, “You, you didn't want me to do it?”.

Momentarily, it was Dany’s turn to blush like crazy, it all came rushing back to her now, how she had begged Jon to bang her as rough as possible … and so many even more shameful things they had done in the past hour, but she bravely admitted, “Well... I like having you inside me ... Jon I'm yours, I love you with all my heart. I want to do everything I can to satisfy you, my beloved and I for sure know that I experience in a single evening more pleasure, more desire and satisfaction than other young women can even imagine in their entire lives put together.” The young Targaryen paused skillfully before continuing, pouting slightly, “Besides, my gaped bottom feels terribly empty and unloved without you.” Her deeply naughty words made both siblings blush, but the two twins seemed to take great pleasure in declaring their love for each other and making it clear how much they enjoyed each other's presence.

“Oh...” Jon mumbled, seemingly completely surprised by his little sister’s intimate confession, before apologetically offering, “... we, ... we could do it again Dany, only if you want to, of course, my love.”. The uncertainty and insecurity in her beloved's voice melted Daenerys heart, he was once again so infinitely sweet to her, Jon always wanted to make sure his little sis was as well as possible. But his nervous, uncertain words also made the youngest Targaryen a little thoughtful, had she perhaps left him in the slightest doubt as to how dependent she was and would forever be on him, her older, overly protective twin brother, how much she enjoyed everything he had done with her in the past few hours. “We'll do it again!” Daenerys demanded resolutely before she whined submissively, “You promised JON ... PLEASE.”.

“I guess I did...”, Dany saw in her beloved's grey eyes how he remembered all his previous promises, made in a moment of overwhelming lust and passion. “... and yes, we will.”, Jon promised resolutely, as her desperation seemed to him to be enough proof of her devotion. Nevertheless, he added resolutely, just as Dany expected from her big, protective brother, “But rest first!”. Something the young girl had no problem with at all, as she was completely drained and exhausted. “By the gods, yes.” Daenerys giggled happily and smiled shyly at her beloved, her insecurity slowly reappearing again. Jon, however, seemed to like her eagerness so much that he joined in her innocent, childish giggles.

When Daenerys Targaryen awoke a few hours later from her restful sleep, the best she had in years, she found herself in the strong and safe arms of her beloved twin brother. The two love-struck twins were completely naked, snuggled closely together under their thin duvet, their youthful bodies, though hers clearly more childlike than her brother's well-toned one, still covered in a thin film of sweat. Her brother's embrace felt like home, like safety and security, he warmed her and hid her from the world, just as he would hide all her dark secrets from the world and her subjects.

Her still sleepy lilac eyes found her brother's. As if of their own accord, their lips came together in a long, passionate, sloppy kiss that took their breath away. The two siblings continued to stare into each other's eyes for half an eternity as they whispered loving and submissive words over and over again, the submissive ones coming exclusively from the young queen. The twins remained in their intimate togetherness until a soft clearing of a throat reminded them of the third person in the tent.

Suddenly Daenerys realized that everything that had happened that evening, every naughty thing that had happened between Jon and her, had been witnessed by her closest and probably only true friend. This realization only brought another flush to Dany's cheeks, to her whole head. But while the young girl still tried to come to terms with the fact that she had been watched losing not only her virginity, but also her anal virginity, Jon already pressed her tightly against his chest and hid her most intimate parts with his large hands. A completely pointless endeavor, as he had inevitably provided Missandei with more than enough moments in the previous hours, for her devoted handmaiden, to marvel at her nude body, that of her powerful queen, and yet Dany was extremely grateful for her beloved brother's efforts.

***

When Missandei's eyes met those of her powerful queen, she found only lust in Daenerys eyes, lust solely for her twin brother, whom the young queen loved above all else. Her own legs trembled, as the young servant had been standing motionless for hours in the tent, which was only dimly lit by torches. Missandei had been unable to move, not wanting to interrupt the two siblings for anything in the world, the incest that took place before her brown, sad eyes looked too divine.

It took a while for her gaze to break away from the lilac-colored eyes of her friend, her liberator, and yet Missandei was immediately captivated by another pair of eyes. The grey eyes of the leader of Daenerys armies, the twin of her queen, captivated her and forced Missandei to never look away as the young man's hands explored the milky pale beauty's naked body before her jealous eyes. “Do you like this Missandei, do you like the way I touch the very woman who owns your heart?” His mocking question intended to make her furious with rage, but Missy had long since accepted that she had no chance against Jon. Her queen's heart was set on Jaehaerys Targaryen and Daenerys had made it all too clear in the past few hours to what extend she was prepared to go for him. “How I touch my little twin sister?”

The lustful and incredibly aroused moans of the young silver-haired girl in front of her matched Missandei's own almost identically; it almost seemed as if she too could feel the lust, desire and endless passion that Jon ignited in Dany's body with just his large, rough hands. “Would you like to come closer?”, the last male Targaryen teasingly asked her, something she could only answer with an eager, desperate nod, dazed with lust and pleasure. Throughout all this, Dany's attention never left her beloved, not for a single second, she only had eyes for Jon, only saw him, even if she occasionally looked at Missy with her magical, lilac-colored eyes, it was as if those eyes looked right through her.

But all this only ensured that Missandei's undying love for the youngest Targaryen passed from one twin to the other. While her heart was still beating for the silver-haired queen, it now belonged to Jaehaerys Targaryen alone. It hurt whenever Jon turned his attention to his little sister, but he made it all too clear how the dynamic between the three of them would be from now on, she the complement to what was already a perfect duo.

“Come here!”, the young man commanded like he would command one of his subordinate soldiers, his dark voice lacking any of the warmth that always seemed to be in abundance when he spoke to his queen, but this only made Missandei's desire for him grow stronger, the desire to please Jon even stronger.

Barely two small steps away from the opulent bed where brother and sister made out, Jon commanded her to stop and obedient as she was, as a former slave, she obeyed immediately. For a few long and painful minutes, Missy watched in shame as Jon turned his full attention back to Daenerys, kissing, stroking, caressing and pampering her passionately, but then he stood up and simply pulled Dany with him, causing the young queen to cry out in pain. But when Missandei looked up, she once again found more lust and pleasure than pain in Daenerys eyes, much more lust.

Her queen, who had been completely innocent and pure before that longest of nights, who quickly became a friend to Missandei in recent months, stood barely an arm's length away and watched with rapt attention as Jaehaerys Targaryen unfastened the laces of her simple white dress with practiced grips, which then fell to the ground all too quickly and piled up around her feet. Ashamed, the dark-skinned beauty bit her lower lip, as she was now fully exposed and just as naked as the two siblings, except that her dark skin was in complete contrast to the alabaster-colored skin of the two lovers.

Missy was almost half a head taller than Daenerys, but just as slim, yet her breasts were noticeably larger, though not nearly as plump and firm as those of the female beauty before her. The same could be said of her ample buttocks, they were noticeably larger but her flesh not nearly as firm and plump. At the same time her beautifully caramel colored skin could never be as soft as that of the young Targaryen girl before her. Since Missandei was completely shaved between her thighs, the two teen women resembled each other in this way, even if it was because Daenerys pubic hair had simply not yet started to grow, perhaps it never would, as she was already very late, something Missandei envied her queen for. While the young Targaryen's mons veneris barely stood out and her labia were extremely delicate, Missandei's sex was the complete opposite, her mons veneris always caused her robes to bulge a little in this area, a fact that had always caused Missandei insecurity. But despite everything, she seemed to please Jaehaerys, if the lust in his eyes was any indication.

However, her beloved's main focus remained on his beautiful little sister, something Missy could never blame Jon for, as the dark-skinned beauty was already extremely grateful to be at least involved in this intimate and incredibly passionate liaison. The few passionate kisses that Daenerys allowed Jon to give her were heavenly, it felt like a dream for the former slave, who was overwhelmed by Jon's magnificent talent.

But unfortunately the intense French kisses never lasted long, Dany seemed to become jealous too quickly and wanted to have her brother for herself again, something the former queen could make clear with the simplest of touches. Once again, Missandei was ashamed to realize how close the relationship between brother and sister was, as Jon seemed unable to deny his little girl anything, at least at that moment. Therefore, it should come as absolutely no surprise to anyone that Daenerys Targaryen got the lion's share of their mutual beloved's attention, but Missandei would settle for the crumbs that remained for the moment.

***

The greedy look in the lilac eyes, sparkling with love, of his little sister, his beloved, the lady of his heart, made Jaehaerys lose control. The lust in her eyes made him push Dany to the ground with an irrepressible desire that only she could awaken in him. Although Missandei, a beautiful young woman, stood completely naked next to him at that moment, wet between her thighs, the last male Targaryen only had eyes for his Dany.

It felt like hours for Jon, doing whatever he pleased with his queen's feminine body. His rough, large palms stroked roughly over the lovely little mounds that were his girl's breasts. He spoilt Dany by sucking, licking and nibbling on her rock-hard nipples, which were framed by pale pink, almost light brown areolas. Jon couldn't help but leave bruises and redness on her pale little tits in his greed, in his eagerness. After Jon had his fill of the image of her two perky, wonderful boobs, he began to explore every single inch of his little sister with his tongue and lips.

Every single drop of the juices from Dany's pussy, wetting her milky thighs, he greedily and all too willingly took in with his lips. Each of his skillful movements was accompanied by a loud, satisfied moan from Daenerys. The young girl beneath him moaned so loudly that Jon was unaware of the lustful sounds of the other nude woman, who was still only a step away, as his magical lips slid from the contours of Dany’s ribs, over her flat stomach and crotch, down to her inner thighs. The only place Jaehaerys didn't lick during his exploration was his little sister's dripping pussy, something that demanded all his self-control as he wanted nothing more than to indulge his beloved girl in this naughty, sibling-forbidden way and slurp her sweet juices for the rest of his life.

His world became a haze of delicious flavors, the pleasure of her soft, pale and sensitive warm skin, and the map of Dany's youthful body slowly completed itself in his mind. The leader of vast armies all too greedily memorized every contour of that perfect body before him on his way down. Every spot that made Dany twitch and moan with pleasure, and every single place he could insert his magical tongue, he tried to internalize until Jon finally kissed the soles of her small royal feet with his mouth.

Even though they had both been on so many journeys, a few by choice, but most against their will, both having spent almost their entire lives on the run, living on the road, pursued by mercenaries and assassins, his little sister's feet still felt so incredibly soft against his lips. No girl could have feet as perfect as Daenerys's, despite her having take so many steps … more than they could ever have imagined. The best part about her feet though was the incredibly strong flavor that hit Jon's tongue, just like the rest of her body she tasted delicious but so much more intense.

Slowly, Jaehaerys licked all the way from his beloved's heel to her toes, over and over again, making Daenerys shudder and gasp out loud with each ticklish sensation. Then Jon focused all his attention on the sweet little toes of the beautiful Targaryen female in front of him until they glistened with his spit, only when each toe had received equal attention did Jon look his little girl straight in her enchanting lilac eyes before slowly taking her toes into his mouth, one by one.

The last male descendant of the once most powerful house in the entire world, the Targaryens, sucked greedily on his little sister's aesthetic toes. With each suck, his beloved's leg twitched uncontrollably and her foot wiggled back and forth, no one could deny at that moment how much Daenerys enjoyed what her big brother did to her. By the time Jon finished with the first foot, Dany was a panting, flushed mess and she moaned all too easily and eagerly as Jon Snow pleasured the other foot with equal abandon.

It was hard to believe how enraptured the mighty queen looked, how embarrassed she was as Jon slowly worked his way up one of her short and slender legs. There was a desire burning behind her eyes that Jon had seen all too often in her large innocent eyes in the hours before, wordlessly begging to be taken all over again, just as she had already been taken twice this night, as if she were nothing more than a cheap whore.

Her forbidden desire, burning hotter and hotter like dragon fire, seemed to grow even more intense as his magical lips approached her soaked labia. Daenerys lust sparkled even more as her beloved brother gently pinched the soft flesh of her inner thighs, instantly leaving a few more red welts that stood out so clearly against her pale flesh. The same look made Jon's slow journey upwards to Dany's flat stomach stop, imagining how she would react to even more enthusiastic caresses and dominant, yet loving kisses. Before Jaehaerys continued his kisses up her feminine body, he savored the contours of his beloved's hidden abs and the small indentation of her belly button. These chaste touches alone caused Daenerys Targaryen to squirm beneath him, gasping loudly and twitching violently as Jon played with her extensively.
Jon was mesmerized by how easy it was to get Dany to respond to his panting touches. As he savored her sexual inexperience more and more, one of his large and rough hands moved up to cup the small mounds that were Daenerys' breasts, while the other hand slid down to rub gently over his queen's wet teen pussy. Each of his no longer restrained movements elicited a shuddering, pleasured moan from Dany or made the petite girl tremble and squirm beneath his hands as if he played her like a marionette.

After half an eternity of Daenerys begging and pleading in utter despair, but ultimately in vain, to be allowed to orgasm at last, Jon finally pulled away to find his little sister with a stupid grin on her heavily reddened face. She breathed heavily and her lilac-colored eyes were slightly glassy, but that couldn't hide the excitement in those beautiful eyes one bit. It was as if Daenerys begged him to do exactly what his experienced fingers itched to do almost every day and Jaehaerys was not one to disappoint his sweet girl. Not caring about being too rough, he flipped Dany over onto her stomach and jerked that firm, wonderful arse of hers high into the air until his beloved's knees took firm hold.

The sight before him was so mesmerizing that Jon could hardly take his own eyes off his little sister's beautifully shaped buttocks as his hands hovered just inches away. Almost like a sacred relic, he didn't really dare to touch it. Seeing his naked beloved so exposed, absolutely helpless and completely at his mercy made him think of their youth together, of the time when they had only each other, trapped in misery and poverty, but since they were always together, they were probably happier than most people in Essos.

Jon remembered all the times his eyes had lingered on her sweet arse, covered only by thin clothes and which, despite being so petite, swayed in time with her hips, with every step she took. The shape, the suppleness, the apparent softness mixed with a pleasant firmness made this bum perfect. Only yesterday he had dominated Dany to the hilt, but today she looked to him like an innocent goddess who was completely inexperienced sexually. The fact that Dany's arsehole was already tightly closed again was nothing short of a miracle for the young man, as Jon had completely ruined his beloved's anus yesterday, widening it more than he had ever thought possible before finally leaving Dany's bottom gaping. With one last dry swallow, the last male Targaryen gently stroked each of her adorable cheeks, hoping to relax his little one, to spoil her and simply show her how much she meant to him.

His sweet sister's embarrassed reaction when Jon touched her bare bottom was exactly what he expected. Although Jon had fucked her anally only a few hours ago, she now looked at him like an innocent princess again. Her taut flesh soft enough to mould to the shape of his curved fingers despite the lack of pressure, just enough to look tantalizingly suggestive before the firmness of her buttocks slowed his fingers down. Dany's perfect bum wiggled only minimally as he increased the pressure slightly and began to knead her butt ... Gods, it was even better than Jon remembered from hours before. Daenerys smooth, pale skin looked simply perfect, the way it glistened slightly under his strong fingers, due to a mixture of sweat and the heavenly sweet juices of her tight pussy, everything about his little sister was perfect, if Jon had his way, she was made for him alone.

A soft gasp and lust-filled sigh escaped his queen's lips, swollen from so much kissing, as the grip of Jon's rough hands tightened. For a moment Jon could only hold on to her, overwhelmed by the passionate sounds of his little girl, and so he tried to memorize the feeling, just in case he would never again have the opportunity to touch his little girl, his lady of the heart, in this way … providing her boundless pleasure.

Then Jaehaerys began to slowly massage her petite arse cheeks with his fingers, strong from countless hours of intense sword fights, kneading her soft flesh extensively and pushing her buttocks apart, again and again. His sinful movements made Dany gasp and shudder with sheer pleasure, that Jon almost expected a reproach, knowing only too well that Dany was deeply embarrassed by her intense reaction to his lustful, never-ending touches. But all that came out of his baby sister's mouth were pleasurable, passionate moans.

His beloved's naughty noises made him feel more and more confident, so Jaehaerys stopped squeezing as hard as he could and started to vary the force with each new squeeze of her arse cheeks. The instantaneous reactions of his beloved were as mesmerizing as the sensations of Jon's rough palms on Daenerys warm and so infinitely soft pale skin. Every twitch from her, every lustful moan and desperate whimper that came over Dany's glossy lips sounded more needy with each passing second, always different and yet all equally electrifying.

But the simple touches weren't enough to quench Jon's desire for his lovely queen. After a few minutes, his hands finally began to explore and caress more of Daenerys firm yet soft curves. Jon ran his palms along the curves to her lower back, as if he were gently stroking her hair, as he had done so often to her when they were younger. The young Targaryen had never enjoyed simply caressing a girl before … it had never been enough and had always felt dull, but Jon had already realized that these intimate touches gave him the greatest pleasure with Dany, his little sister. His fingers slid along the sides of her sweet behind and down to where Daenerys bum joined her thighs. Dany's buttock furrows served as a guide for his index fingers, leading the way between her buttocks and then to her delicate but incredibly wet lower lips.

But instead of touching his needy, little girl on her wet pussy, which Dany craved all too clearly, listening to her loud and desperate moans, Jon let his long fingers slide upwards again, into the sweaty crack, between her petite buttocks. This time Jon managed to resist the urge to spread his little sister's cheeks apart and so her slightly wrinkled ring, her shy anus, which he had fucked so greedily yesterday, remained hidden from his gaze for a while longer, while he already grazed it with his fingertips.

Even this light caress was enough to elicit even more reactions from his otherwise … outside her bedchambers … stoic beloved, almost as if she enjoyed it as much as he did. Each shudder from Dany made her sweet arse tense up so that it bounced a little with every touch, but it was the constant swaying of her hips that caught Jaehaerys attention. His cold and calculating grey eyes focused on the small and unconsciously performed seductive movements of his good girl as he continued to squeeze and rub every inch of her anus. It would be impossible, almost cruel, to ignore the obvious invitation Daenerys offered him.

In the end, his desire won out as Jon's right hand slapped hard against Dany's perfect bum, which rippled almost imperceptibly. A bold, pink-colored handprint instantly appeared on her pale skin and the loud spank was followed by a heated yelp. “Jon...”, his sister whimpered as he gently caressed her to ease the pain, but Jon didn't quite know what she was begging for, Daenerys probably didn't even know herself.

“I've waited so long for you to just give yourself to me like this and be completely at my mercy, sis.”, Jon confessed quietly, completely sincere, not even a tiny, little bit ashamed. For a brief moment, he felt a little silly saying such a thing out loud, but then a shiver ran through the body of his queen, his all-too-eager little whore, as she wanted to be called since a few hours back. Instantly Jon felt vindicated in his lust, in his dark suspicions about the true nature of his good girl. “Don't tell me you haven't dreamt of this day too, my queen.”

“Jon …”, Dany whined shamelessly. “… I've told you so many times not to call me your queen. When we are alone in this tent, I will be nothing more than your plaything, your sex slave, your whore, yours alone.”, the silver-haired beauty whimpered and commanded desperately, lying completely will-less in his strong arms. Her so damned erotic and kinky words, with which Daenerys humiliated herself even further, completely debasing herself, excited and aroused Jon, yet surprised him at the same time, as he knew them to be the whole truth, since Dany had never been able to lie to him.

His little sister, his beloved Dany wanted this, needed exactly what he wanted to give her, what he wanted to do to and with her. While his brain still tried to process the magical words, Jon's mouth and body were already in motion, purely out of instinct and desire. “And I've always wanted you Dany. How does it feel to know that I will make you my anal slut, princess, that no matter how many powerful men make you offers, promise you power and influence, you will always come here, to me, to me alone. Whenever it's just the two of us, all your holes, your entire body and your wonderful heart belong only to me.” Another shudder was all Daenerys could muster as an unequivocal response in this moment of complete overwhelm. “Then it's time for me to feel again what you taste like, little one.”

Jon literally felt his beloved's heart pounding, racing in her tight chest and Daenerys breath suddenly catching as he slid his lips down her slightly visible spine, bringing his face close enough to Daenerys sweet arse to only intensify her heavenly scent. One of his large hands rested on each buttock, his thumbs stuck in the cleft, ready to rip it open in the next moment, but Jon paused, thinking better of it, wanting to make his purer sister suffer a little more and spoil her at the same time.

Instead of diving in, he pressed his lips to Dany's soft arse flesh. Each kiss was surprisingly delicious as he became a little more familiar with Dany's already familiar taste, worshipping her perfect arse as it deserved. His mouth wandered around, just like his hands had before, leaving little glistening trails that showed his progress and his love. When Jon finally brought his mouth to the tip of his thumbs, Dany's nervousness had at least somewhat subsided and been replaced by anticipation and fiery desire.

The moment he spread his young sister's firm little buttocks, his heart skipped a beat. His queen's pink arsehole was perfect as it nestled in the valley of her bottom. Jon had already claimed her most intimate spot in this magical night, savored every second he spent with it, but he had been far too greedy to realize the actual perfection of his little sister. Her shy rosette was a clean, bright pink ring, slightly open due to his fingers spreading her bum cheeks apart. As Jaehaerys blew his hot breath over it, this most intimate of holes winked at him in an almost inviting way, revealing how nervous it made Dany's body to be so exposed. For a while, Jon just blew gently against it and watched as Dany's anus opened and contracted rhythmically, while her whole sweet bum bounced back and forth slightly. Jon was so mesmerized by the sight that he almost forgot the smell that was wafting towards him, reminding him of her naughty actions from the day before.

No amount of strength in the world could have stopped Jon from burying his face between the firm bulges, pressing his nostrils as close as possible to Daenerys tiny arsehole. Dany let out a powerful cry as she realized in shame that her beloved brother kept inhaling deeply, to soak up as much of her scent as he could. The smell of her bum was unlike any other smell or taste, it belonged to Daenerys like a crown to a queen. Despite everything, Jon couldn't stop thinking about how he had dominated this very queen just a few hours ago, how he had claimed her anal virginity.

Jaehaerys wasn't sure how long he lay there doing nothing but savoring the delicious scent of his sweet girl and listening to her quivering, erotic moans as her ass bounced to the beat of his breath. But finally he wanted more, he wanted to taste Dany, to conquer her, to possess her, just as he had done mere hours ago, just as he would do every day from now on. Her taste was almost instantly addictive, tempting Jon to lick harder and faster until he held onto his little anal whore licking as eagerly as he could. Soon Daenerys moaned all the louder beneath him as she felt the intense, humiliating sensations rising again, her body quivering every time Jon's eager tongue grazed her uncontrollably opening and closing anus. But just the same, Jaehaerys could no longer suppress his excited soft moans as he got another little taste of this pink ring and it became increasingly difficult for the protective brother to resist thrusting his tongue directly into Dany's bum.

The submissive and so damn naughty sounds of his good girl, who by now begged all too willingly, pleading for him to use her like a little slut, made him press his long index finger against his sister's tight muscle ring until it gave in and allowed him entry. The tightness, the heat, the way her muscle walls trembled around his finger as if they tried to massage him, combined with Dany's blush at her little cry of pleasure, followed by a soft embarrassed moan, was absolutely amazing.

The commander of entire armies could only imagine at that moment how perfect it would feel with his tongue in place of his index finger, all the while his lips kissed his submissive girl's beautiful arsehole. As Jon imagined how Dany would react, his powerful thumb began to idly slide in and out of the innocent girl in front of him. Each thrust elicited more moans and gasps of pleasure from Daenerys and caused the walls of her anus to contract, inevitably drawing his finger in deeper as if Dany tried to hold it in for as long as possible. At this undeniable kinky invitation, Jon couldn't help but deny Dany and slowly withdraw his finger with a slight plop, slipping the slightly smeared digit into his mouth and licking it with relish as he leaned forwards.

The intense, slightly bitter taste of his beloved's guts made Jon's stomach growl with pleasure. Jon couldn't push his finger back through the warm valley of her buttocks into Dany's tight arse fast enough. This time his lips pressed against the slightly wrinkled ring in a gasping kiss, while his nose pressed right against Daenerys coccyx so that he could savour the taste as well as the wonderful smell of his girlfriend. Soon his tongue slid out to press the tip firmly against her slightly open, twinkling hole. Immediately he felt the tightening of Dany's muscles in that tight and so hidden ring, with no woman had Jon ever experienced such a tight, innocent arse as he did with his little sister and that despite the fact that he had brutally fucked her in that tight hole only yesterday. Jon had used her as only a slut could be used. But luckily for Daenerys she was a slut to him alone … devoted only to her older brother, she had been completely innocent, completely inexperienced until yesterday.

Daenerys trembled slightly under his rough and strong hands, despite the immense eagerness in her voice, but Jon knew only too well why. Daenerys was desperate to show that she could be the perfect girlfriend for him, that she could fulfil his every sexual desire, despite being so young and inexperienced … therefore, she feared nothing more than to disappoint him. After a few teasing thrusts, Jon finally pulled back a little and began to slowly trace the mould his lips were pressing against.

Dany seemed to be enjoying his power play in an incredible way and yet she wanted more, but Jon knew full well that his little girl would need a long time to get fully used to her changed circumstances, she would be serving him from now on. Every flick of his tongue made Dany moan involuntarily against him, her beloved big brother, and shudder and twitch at the same time. But after a few agonizing moments, during which Jon smeared the pink ring with a layer of spit, Daenerys tension slowly began to ease. His warm massage became faster by the second and Jaehaerys kept squeezing a little harder to really penetrate. The pressure, the heat, the wetness of her moist pussy, whose juices oozed out from between her labia and slowly ran sown through her anal channel, also towards her anus, all this made his little girl's moans become louder and louder and more and more unrestrained, until Dany almost begged her beloved brother to penetrate deep into her now slightly loosened arsehole. Something Jon certainly didn't have to be asked twice to do.

With one powerful thrust, Daenerys anus spread open to receive every single inch of her beloved's warm, wriggling tongue. Jon did his best to stick his tongue out as far as he could, pressing his face deep between his sister's soft yet firm buttocks until it started to hurt a little that his tongue stood out so far. The little bit of pain was more than worth it, however, as his lips now rested against her twitching and trembling muscle ring, the only barrier that would be between his fat penis and Dany's tight anus from now on, since Jon would command her not to wear any more clothes in her tent from now on and smallclothes in general would be banned from her dresser.

Her tightness made it difficult for him to move his tongue at all, one could almost believe that Daenerys instinctively tried to resist his intrusion with all her might. Jon had to use all his skill to work the tip of his tongue along the inner walls of Dany's anus as they tightened around him. Each lick stretched his little sister's insides slightly, giving him a slight taste of bitterness that made his tongue buzz with pleasure. Soon Jon swirled his tongue back and forth to wet Daenerys insides with his spit and take in more of the flavor. Unsurprisingly, it wasn't long before his drool ran down his chin before dripping onto Dany's thighs, mixing with her pussy juices, which were already making her inner thighs glisten.

His intense and overly intimate caresses made his beloved queen gasp more and more and moan all the louder, while her wet labia sprayed a heavenly scent and began to drip, so wet was his little slut. Her perfect, petite hips began to rock back and forth, begging him with their rhythm to fuck her with his experienced tongue as Dany’s bowels contracted wildly, massaging his tongue. The warmth and tightness on Jon's tongue was heavenly and the uncontrollable jerking of her bum was delightful, so perfect was only his innocent young sister.

Daenerys wanted to protest, to say something, to beg Jon to stop, what they were both doing was so naughty and so infinitely taboo, even more so between twins, and yet not a single word of resistance escaped her red lips. On the contrary, the lustful, passionate sounds that came unintentionally and yet unhindered from her swollen lips made it all too clear how much the young girl enjoyed what was happening to her, what Jon was doing to her, as naughty and forbidden as it was. Her beloved brother was really having his way over her dirtiest hole, thus he turned her into a quivering mess that could only sink limply to the floor while her arse was completely ravaged.

This thought barely crossed Dany's mind before Jon's warm muscle, his magical tongue, pulled out with a long, wet slurp. This alone enough to make Daenerys shudder and moan out loud, her beloved's name on her marvelous lips. A rough thrust back inside her feminine body was enough to make her upper body finally slump to the floor, completely exhausted and without will. In this utterly exposed position, Jaehaerys was able to push her hips up even further until they hovered above her knees, causing her back to arch sharply, almost forming a hollow back as he pressed her face into the drenched sheets, ruined by her pussy juices and clear girlcum, together with Jon’s milky cum, where Dany had lost her virginity hours earlier and experienced her very first anal orgasm. Finally, with the help of gravity, her beloved Jon began to thrust his tongue forcefully into her tight anus once more and then out again.

The sound of sloppy, wet licking mingled with Daenerys Targaryen's chorus of uncontrollable and so incredibly passionate moans. Each powerful thrust of her lover's tongue made her body tremble harder and more violently, while each jerk and wiggle of Dany's arse only made her beloved brother work her even faster and more greedily. The supreme army commander's passionate thoughts were a jumble of heat, spit and lust. Daenerys could hardly believe how good it felt to be stimulated solely with her tongue, even if that stimulation was a vigorous massage in her tightest tunnel.

At that moment, it was completely impossible to deny how much Jon loved to eat his little girl, his beloved Daenerys, to taste her and make her moan like a cheap whore ... marking his little sister as his private whore. It was no surprise when those passionate moans from Daenerys, triggered by his deep, wet and passionate tongue fucking, reached a hot climax. The sudden spikes in Dany's pitch, her shrill cries of boundless pleasure fading into relative silence, made Jon's heart skip a beat. His little slut, his little sister's arse clenched so tightly around Jon's tongue that all he could do was bury it as deep as possible inside her as he let out a low, muffled moan that came from her sheer tightness. Then the pressure of her anus turned into a violent trembling and spasming of Dany's muscles, almost as if she wanted to fight back, but it was already too late. Daenerys was overwhelmed by an intense orgasm. Her sweet juices ran down Jon's chin, causing him to thrust his tongue deep into his sister again, only to pull it out again. This time, however, Jon pleasured his little girl more slowly and tenderly to ease his queen's wild orgasm and to keep her at this level of complete ecstasy for as long as possible.

As Dany's cramping and trembling subsided, Jaehaerys also slowed his massage until they both remained motionless on Dany's messy bed, which would be their bed together from now on. The light-colored sheets beneath the sweaty silver-haired beauty were completely ruined as Daenerys had once again squirted unrestrainedly and uncontrollably during her overwhelming orgasm, something Jon now knew only too well from his beloved sister and of which he was incredibly proud. Jon savored the feeling of having his tongue inside his beloved's now even warmer bowels for a moment longer, smelling her sweet pussy juices dripping down his chin, before slowly withdrawing. His lack of support caused his beloved girl to collapse on top of her bed completely exhausted, Jon having licked all the strength out of her petite body. So Dany simply nestled her sweaty body against the already damp sheets, as she was far too exhausted to move a muscle.

Nevertheless, Jon didn't move his hands from where they spread her petite yet firm buttocks. His grey eyes, which seemed almost black with lust, too fascinated by the absolute mess of spit that Daenerys now slightly gaping pink arsehole had once more become, which even winked at him a few times as if it knew he was watching. It was only when Jon felt Dany begin to roll under him that he let go of her and pulled away, but he couldn't stop his heart from beating faster at the sight of the euphoria on the picture-perfect face of his beloved little sister. “That was ... incredible! Jon, when you mentioned you knew how to please queens, I didn't realize you meant this.” Daenerys paused shyly for a moment in uncertainty, before hesitantly adding, “Master, would you like me to do the same for you?”.

***

No sooner had the young Targaryen uttered the submissive words out of pure instinct … in her desperate desire to please, she was already pulled into an intimate embrace by her beloved brother. Pressed tightly against her lover, feeling the warmth of his body against her bare skin, her breathing finally calmed down a little. Dany savored the security that only her beloved Jon could provide, knowing that he would never let anything happen to her that was against her will. But she had barely got her lungs and her heart back under control when Jon pressed an intimate kiss to her slightly parted lips. Daenerys was shocked for a brief moment, almost panicking as she wanted to break away from her brother, since his lips and even more so his tongue had been on her anus, or rather in her tight anus, just a few seconds ago. But Jon would not be deterred and so it did not take long for the little whore, which the silver-haired beauty had become, to realize her instinctive mistake: she had to obey, follow submissively and never question her big brother … her new master.

Only after half an eternity did the lips of the two siblings part, “Shh Dany ... you're mine, little one.”. His dominant words aroused Daenerys and made her even more desperate, more eager to please her beloved Jon. She wanted to serve him … to please him, whatever the cost, even if it meant humiliating herself even further. “My arse will remain firmly closed baby, but I think your handmaiden deserves a reward for her bravery. Fuck, up to this point we've turned her into a completely submissive cuckquean, she's only been allowed to watch the two people she loves most giving each other boundless pleasure, while she's only been able to watch powerlessly and had to realize that she can never give us such passion herself.” Jon's harsh words were a direct command and must have been terribly painful for Missy, but Dany didn't want to obey at first, she belonged to Jon and only wanted to satisfy him alone, only for him did she want to humiliate herself … debase, embarrass and expose herself. But when Jon offered her the palm of his right hand, for her to nuzzle her reddened cheek against, so he could caress her lovingly, she could hardly be happier. “Shh Dany I know, but always remember, you are all mine ... only I’ll ever decide and I promise you that I will enjoy watching you spoil Missandei. I'll guide you and caress you gently, don't worry baby, I'll be with you the whole time.”

The young, beautiful girl still only had eyes for her adored beloved, her older twin, but Dany finally nodded sheepishly, her cheek pressed against her twin's open palm. The two siblings gazed deeply into each other's eyes, lilac into grey, and in their gazes the love of the two teenagers for one another was all too evident, as was Dany's utter devotion to Jon. With tender movements, Jon finally directed her to the second woman who had been in the tent with them the whole time. Just like Daenerys, Missandei was completely naked … at least since Jon had taken of her thin white dress. While Jaehaerys gave the silver-haired beauty another long and deep kiss, he ordered Missandei without words, just with a gesture of his free hand, to join them on the soaked bed.

When her lilac eyes finally broke away from her brother's grey ones, they found the dark brown ones of her only female friend. “I don't deserve this, ... my queen, you don't have to do this.”, Missandei's lips trembled and her voice broke, as did Dany’s own, and something about their shared uncertainty and nervousness gave Daenerys the strength she needed to press on despite her own inexperience, to comply with Jon's silent command. An embarrassed smile flitted across Dany's youthful face as she looked up at her two years older handmaiden, still firmly trapped in the safety of Jon's arms.

Daenerys didn't know what to say back, if she should say anything at all, at this moment she was completely dependent on her protective older brother. Until that night, the sixteen year old Targaryen had always believed herself to be a strong and independent ruler, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that all her power, all her authority depended on her beloved brother. She herself was little more than a young girl living helpless and vulnerable in an evil world, the only thing that protected her, that saved her from the horrors that so many young women in Essos must experience, and that made everything in her life possible, was her beloved brother.

If it wasn't for Jon, she would have to live a life as a whore, raped and abused by the powerful men in Essos who her brother brought to their knees for her, Khal Drogo, Xaro Xhoan Daxos, Mero, and so many more. She would have been abused, used in the most brutal way, her petite feminine body would have been violated by countless men, perhaps some of these men would have even shared her with their subordinates, she would have been the victim of brutal gang rape countless times, only to end up after a few years in the cheapest brothels of this continent known for its abominable slavery. But history had taken a different course, to her own personal happiness, as she lay in the most opulent tent gold could buy, queen in her own right of hundreds of thousands, mother of dragons, breaker of chains and most powerful woman in the entire world. A soft kiss on the back of her head showed Dany that Jon would be with her all the time and that she had nothing to fear, her guardian would watch over her and take care of her as he always had, all his life.

With a deep breath, Missandei finally nodded and let her shaky hands slide to the side, losing her last bit of decency. Daenerys only friend thus revealed her already worn-out pussy, which had already been brutally fucked against her will by countless guests and business partners of her former owner and master Kraznys mo Nakloz. She then turned round and bent over at the hips to completely expose herself to the two people to whom her heart belonged. A surprised gasp escaped Daenerys at the sight of a glittering blue gem sticking out of Missandei's bum, for the innocent young girl had never heard of such a thing before, let alone seen it. How could Daenerys, unfamiliar as she was with the common practices that the former slave drivers of Slaver’s Bay used with their sex slaves before slavery was outlawed at her own word?

Head red, Daenerys watched in horror as the fingers of her closest advisor, apart from her beloved brother, closed around that very jewel and began to slowly pull it out of her luscious bottom. A long, contented sigh escaped Missy's lips as the pressure, which the dark-skinned woman had felt for days on end, finally eased after a final gaping stretch of her rosette around the widest part of the butt plug. The sigh was followed by a long moment of embarrassment as the two girls silently looked at the metal plug, knowing that Missy had revealed her darkest secret to the two Targaryen siblings. The silvery surface of the large butt plug was dirtier than Missandei had ever seen it, with almost no metal shining in the candle light.

Still in the safe embrace of her strong brother, Daenerys purple eyes widened as she watched in shame at what her best friend had just pulled out of her bum. Why would you put something like that in your anus, she wanted to ask, but she couldn't get a single word out of her trembling lips because of her shame. Once again Dany realized how sheltered she had grown up despite all the hardship, something for which Daenerys had only Jon's protection to thank. The young Targaryen could never have imagined that women would voluntarily insert such metal objects into their tightest of holes. If Missandei had shown her this just a few hours earlier, even after Jon had conquered her with his tongue, the young girl would inevitably have wondered how something like that was supposed to fit inside her, especially in her tight bum, as Jon's tongue already felt as if it would tear her young, still untouched body apart. But unintentionally, Dany's naughty and completely submissive mind already began to imagine what it would be like to have Jon insert something like that into her own incredibly tight anus.

While Daenerys mind still tried in vain to comprehend what was happening and at the same time kinkily thought about what such an object would feel like inside her own petite body, Jon reached out his right hand, which Dany herself had been cupping her cheek to just a few seconds ago. His determined gesture made it all too clear that he expected Missandei to hand over the dirty butt plug to him properly. Her friend's fingers trembled as she hesitantly held out her hand and offered Jon the chance to close his long fingers around the clean, blue jeweled part of the metal plug. “Sorry, ... my arse isn't nearly as clean as yours my queen.”, the dark-skinned beauty stammered, her cheeks bright red and her voice shrill with nervousness. But the helpless stammering of her devoted servant was interrupted as her beloved Jaehaerys eagerly pulled the plug out of Missy's hand.

No words were exchanged as Jaehaerys scrutinized the egg-shaped object, the end of which was firmly gripped by his strong fingers. Dany would love to be able to see the emotions on her brother's face at this moment, to judge what he thought about all this, whether he was perhaps already familiar with this practice … if he maybe even wanted her to wear something like this in the future. But the young queen had no choice but to look over at Missy, who did not want to take her eyes off her own feet, both agitated and ashamed.

A few seconds later, Daenerys helplessly cuddled even closer to Jon and instinctively tried to touch as much of him as possible with her hands as the dirty, warm metal touched her lips, which were swollen from all the kissing. Although it was only the tip and the contact only very light, her master's intention was very clear, his determination left no doubt as to what he expected of her. But the young queen was reluctant, the situation too new for her to instinctively obey her brother, who would be her lord and master from that day on. But after a few long, agonizing moments of tense silence, the silver-haired beauty remembered the words with which Jon had made her his property a few minutes ago. The boy she had idolized for as long as she could remember had redeemed her and given her a chance to live out her obedient, submissive tendencies. Dany was no longer a queen, at least within this big tent she was from now on just a simple sex slave for her brother, whom she loved above all else and to whom her heart belonged since day one.

Daenerys couldn't help but giggle as she realized the irony of her life. Jon had protected her from brutal rape all her life, saved her from becoming a sex slave against her will and ending up as nothing more than a cheap whore in the seediest of brothels, only for her to develop completely submissive tendencies towards him, the boy who had always protected her for as long as she could remember. Dany would never let anyone but Jon touch her, but she would let her brother do anything, fuck her however he wanted, whenever he wanted, wherever he wanted. For the last female Targaryen there could be nothing better than being a completely submissive and devoted slave to Jon for the rest of her life, his very own private whore, he wouldn't even have to pay for her services and yet Dany would fulfil his every sexual desire, no matter how naughty, no matter how humiliating it would be for her. Daenerys Targaryen had become exactly what her brother had protected her from all her life, but with the small yet important caveat that she would only ever be so for him alone, now and for all eternity.

No words were exchanged as her new master slowly but firmly pushed the egg-shaped mould between Dany's slightly parted lips, nor when it disappeared completely after what felt like an eternity. Words had never been necessary between the two siblings, as they usually knew only too well how the other twin felt. However, the two young women, who were barely older than mere girls, … still in their teens, looked into each other's eyes uninterruptedly, ashamed, almost desperate and incredibly embarrassed, as if their shared nervousness would somehow make the humiliating situation more bearable. The young queen saw her advisor, her closest and only friend who wasn’t family, catching her breath in her throat as her own red lips closed with a wet plop around the metal pin that connected the two parts of the butt plug and thus touched the base of this piece of jewelry, the blue jewel.

What a shameful picture she must have made, Daenerys Targaryen couldn't help but wonder subconsciously as she held the filthy butt plug in her devoted servant's mouth. Never had the innocent beauty thought that she would ever have to go through something so humiliating in her life and that her wicked, submissive and completely naughty mind would take pleasure in it in the craziest of ways. If only she were alone with Jon at this moment, then her brain might enjoy what she did for her beloved master, since Dany realized all too quickly that even with her lips closed Missandei must have a good idea of what went on in her Queen's mouth. The knowledge that someone other than her beloved knew how much she humiliated herself to please her brother shamed the young girl, even if her subconscious took great pleasure in it and thus only confirmed once again how submissive Dany was to Jon.

The fingers of her brother, whom Daenerys loved above all else - how could she not, after all, he was her savior, her hero in shining armor, her protector for as long as she could remember – slowly twisted the gemstone, gleaming in the light of the many torches, back and forth as if he wanted to bury the metallic plug even deeper in her hot mouth. Daenerys had never tasted anything as disgusting as she did at that moment and yet, with every passing second, the young queen became more and more resigned to her new situation … her newfound position at the bottom of the hierarchy in the bedchambers. The taste was absolute disgusting and yet Dany wanted to be a good girl, like she had never wanted anything before. She wanted to be a good sub for her brother, who always sacrificed everything for her, she wanted to satisfy him, please him and make him proud and so the silver-haired beauty obediently let her tongue glide over the cold metal, which was covered by a warm layer.

Daenerys was sure that if it were just the two of them, she would enjoy what her twin did to her, as shameful as it was to admit it openly. But humiliating herself like this in front of her loyal handmaiden only made everything her beloved demanded of her a thousand times more difficult for the sexually inexperienced girl and yet Dany was grateful that it was her only friend, except Jon naturally, and no one else she got humiliated in front of. She knew that at that very moment Missandei could all too easily imagine her struggling with her tongue to remove the filth and how with each little lick of her poor tongue more and more of the shiny, cold metal was exposed as spittle crept from between her lips and trickled down her chin. But the strong hold and secure embrace of her beloved twin brother made her shame secondary, as Daenerys received uninterrupted loving kisses from Jon on her silver hair, right on top of her head, while his chin rested on the back of her head. Jaehaerys kept an eye on her the whole time, making sure she was safe and able to fully life out her devotion to him.

***

Missandei was completely mesmerized by the sight of the two naked Targaryen siblings being so incredibly intimate with each other while they both did the naughtiest and kinkiest things she had ever observed in all her years as servant. Unintentionally, yet all too willingly, Missy imagined Jon training his younger sister to be his obedient sex slave and faithful servant, while the beautiful lilac eyes of that very girl held her own gaze captive. She saw the same love, that was to be found in her own brown eyes, in the magical eyes of the woman who had freed her from slavery and whom Missandei adored ever since, but unfortunately this all-encompassing love was not meant for her. It had taken a while for the caramel-colored beauty to realize her queen's feelings, but in the meantime Missandei accepted that she had no chance of gaining a place in her queen's heart, as it belonged solely to her twin brother Jaehaerys, and yet it hurt whenever she thought of her own unrequited love. Therefore, the young woman shouldn’t be surprised that it was not a warm, loving feeling that finally displaced her original nervousness.

It was a domineering desire that coursed through the dark-haired woman. Missy could imagine all too well how she would wrest her butt plug from the dainty fingers of the beauty in front of her, only to fuck Daenerys mouth brutally with it. It was hard to get her thoughts away from the question of whether, and if so how much, they would both love this. But just as Missandei imagined how sloppy it would be pulled Jon's fingers the metallic plug from between Daenerys plump lips, shattering every single one of her sensual and unattainable fantasies.

Once again, the dark-skinned beauty realized ashamedly that although she was no longer a slave, she still had no power over what her heart yearned for. Daenerys Targaryen, the brave queen she had dreamed of so many nights, who had given her her freedom from the chains of slavery, was all too happy to submit to her brother's rules in the bedroom, all too willingly turning herself into a devoted, loyal slave. Paradoxically, since Daenerys Targaryen proudly held the title of Breaker of Chains. She who had taken of Missandeis thick leather collar herself now appeared as if she wanted nothing more than to wear that very collar, proudly displaying the metallic O ring that had back then been attached to her collar. So it was no wonder that Missandei's plug was covered in a thick layer of spit when it came out of the mouth of the young girl in front of her. She wanted to say something, to praise the silver-haired beauty with her incredibly pale skin and stunning lilac-colored eyes, but again Jaehaerys was quicker.

“Good girl ... such a good little girl Dany, I'm very proud of you little one.” At these actually so shameful and humiliating words from Jon's mouth, Missandei watched in horror as the purple eyes of her friend and queen lit up. They sparkled like little diamonds in the faint moonlight and a broad, overjoyed grin spread across Dany's youthful face. One easily got the impression that the two twins had once more completely forgotten that Missandei was still with them in this opulent tent, upon seeing how tightly the two lovers pressed together. Jon's strong arms wrapped around Daenerys feminine body even more tightly, while he showered her with kisses at the same time. It took a small eternity, but when Jon's lips broke away from Daenerys body, her neck was adorned with deep red hickeys and tender love bites.

Only then did the two lovers seem to realize that they weren't alone, but they still couldn't quite escape their intimate togetherness. “Did you like that baby? Does your cuckquean of a handmaiden taste good? I bet she doesn't taste nearly as sweet as you, my little princess.” The words of the most powerful man in all of Essos, perhaps even the whole world, humiliated Missandei in the most shameful way and yet they made her vagina leak with arousal. The fact that Daenerys kept looking up at her beloved brother, beaming as Jon spoke these naughty words, made it clear to Missandei that her young queen was the happiest girl to walk the earth at that moment.

“It tastes ok...”, stammered Daenerys sheepishly, her cheeks red with embarrassment, and Missandei immediately knew only too well that the mighty queen only did this; eating her ass, to please her beloved. “... but I enjoyed it.” Although the young beauty's embarrassed words said a lot, it was exactly what she didn't say out loud, but what Dany's voice and her entire demeanor inevitably revealed, that communicated the truth so much more clearly. It didn't take much sense to understand that the pale beauty enjoyed submitting to her older twin, obediently following his orders and serving him, simply doing whatever Jon asked of her, no matter how degrading, humiliating and shameful it was. Missandei had to painfully admit to herself that it was neither the taste of her dirty butt plug that gave Dany this endless pleasure, nor that the young queen was ever interested in fulfilling her loyal servant's ardent desire.

Watching the two siblings sink into an extremely intimate yet infinitely passionate kiss almost broke the camel's back for the dark-skinned beauty. Missandei almost wanted to hastily reach for her forgotten clothes, which she had got rid of hours ago, in order to escape from the tent as quickly as possible so that the two Targaryen siblings could enjoy their togetherness. But when Jon's lips parted from those of his devoted sub, gasping for breath, another of Missy’s forbidden, erotic dreams came true. None of the things her former masters had done to her had humiliated the dark-skinned woman like this, and yet it made Missandei so incredibly horny, her wet pussy leaked with arousal, and so the urge to hurriedly leave the opulent tent was quickly forgotten. Should Missy leave the shelter of her queen's opulent tent at this moment, the whole world would see her for what she is deep down, a naughty cuckquean ... the lowest of woman in all of Essos, an eighteen year-old girl who enjoys nothing more than being utterly humiliated, who loves peeping the one to whom her heart belongs with other man. Daenerys Targaryen had given her her freedom, but the drill that her former masters had imposed on her since early childhood could never be removed from her mind.

“Fuck ... I can taste Missandei in your mouth baby ... she tastes so different than you Dany, so dirty ... you were so wonderfully clean, so sweet ... so delicious, so fucking MINE.” Missandei felt her heart leap and skip a beat at the honest words of the brave warrior before her. Maybe it wasn't Daenerys who owned her heart after all, maybe Missy could indulge in a new fantasy, one where her heart belonged to the last male Targaryen. “Missandei ... you taste so bitter ... tell me, is there more for our little queen?” Jaehaerys whispered barely audibly. But to the stunningly beautiful, dark-haired servant, with her short and curly hair, her luscious tits and her full arse, it sounded as if his voice was a hurricane right at her ear, so powerful, so mighty ... so dominant.

Missandei knew full well that she was actually the more beautiful of the two women, at least to most of the men in Essos, her dark hair and brown eyes did not make her stand out, but her features were far less childlike than those of the silver-haired beauty before her and both her tits and her arse were considerably larger than what Dany had to offer. She was also by far the more sexually experienced of the two young women, although not by choice, all of her experience was based on services she had been forced into. Still, Missy would take almost any bet that she could get a man; especially Jon Snow, to shoot his hot cum into her stretched out pussy much faster than the young Targaryen could get it into her incredibly tight one, especially knowing that Jaehaerys fat cock barely fitted fully into the pale girl in front of her, so petite was Daenerys only once explored teeny cunt. Still, a single look into Jon's grey eyes was enough to know that she would never stand a chance against Dany's small, perky breasts and her flat yet perfectly shaped and firm ass. The sexually very experienced man in front of her was all too clearly in love with the young girl who is his little twin sister. So it was no wonder that Missy had to realize that, although Daenerys had been completely innocent until a few hours ago, a virgin in all her holes, no other girl could ever satisfy Jon like the innocent, slightly embarrassed and yet so sexy beauty in front of her.

But Missandei had already resigned herself to her place in life as her master's permanent servant, with the important difference that she could now freely choose her master thanks to the two Targaryen siblings. Without thinking, Missandei reached back and spread her buttocks to give her beloved … and his girlfriend a clear view of her dirty hole. “As much as she can take.”, murmured the young woman devotedly, who had already had to experience and above all live through so much in her life, while her brown eyes never looked away from the grey ones of the only man in the tent.

But all too soon Jon broke the fiery eye contact with her, his wonderful eyes, in which Missy would only too gladly lose herself, already searched again for those of his little sister, his young and completely devoted sex slave. “Do you want that princess ... do you want to serve me by satisfying your friend?” Missandei saw all too clearly the minor discomfort in her queen's lilac-colored eyes, which made it all too obvious that Daenerys didn't really want it, but that she would never deny Jon anything. When her petite mouth opened, the young woman in front of her no longer sounded like a powerful, independent queen, but like an insecure girl who would do and give anything for the love of her life.

“Ok...” Dany hesitated, but then she continued a little more resolutely, her voice still shaking with nervousness and it was all too clear that she struggled with her words, unsure whether she should really say her thoughts out loud. “... but only with Missy. Jon, please, I want you to know that I love you more than anything and that I’ll do absolutely anything for you, but that I'm only doing this because of you. ... I belong to you and no one else, so long as it's only Missandei I'm okay with it, but never anyone else, certainly not a man, never another man ... brother dearest please, I only want you.”. For her open and so infinitely submissive words, Daenerys received dozens of kisses from Jon, all the while he cuddled her closer to him until his muscular body almost completely embraced Dany's petite body.

“Never Dany ... just you and me, the two of us against the world. Don't be afraid, never would I let anyone other than Missandei touch you, her I only allow it because I know how grateful she is to you. She would never hurt you or disobey my orders. Do you know how important that is princess ... because even if she touches you, even if you satisfy her, you are still mine, mine alone and I have to be sure that Missy never does anything that I don't allow her to do or that I don't want her to do at that moment.”

At Jon's words, not only did a broad smile flit across the young queen's enchanting face, which was framed by her long, wavy silver hair, but a broad grin also spread across Missandei's own cheeks. Although it saddened Missy that she was still an outsider and probably always would be, at the same time she honored what Jon said about her, after all he was right with every single word. While she still enjoyed the words of her beloved, he already pulled his sister into another passionate kiss, one of his strong hands resting in Dany's silver hair, while the other gripped her left buttock and seemed to knead it lightly.

Seeing her friend, the woman who freed her from bondage, being satisfied by the tender, loving touch of her older brother alone made Missandei wet between her thighs, her ruined … loosened pussy leaking her juices. Again and again, the swollen lips of both siblings met and melded together in an intense, so incredibly sloppy kiss. All the while, Jon stroked Dany's bare back, which was only covered by most of her silver hair, with his right hand, while the other part of her hair hid her two small breasts from the world. At least a little bit, since her queen's lovely hard nipples were hidden from Missandeis view.

“Oh Jon ... I love you so much, please always take care of me, I'm so vulnerable without you. Only in your arms can I be strong, only with you can I be who I really am and live out my kinky desires ... if you didn't protect me, took care of me and looked after me, I'd probably be long dead, or I'd be tortured to death as a whore in a brothel. Just the idea that another man, someone who is not you, could touch me, kiss me and demand that I sleep with him, who would force me to do so ... makes me lose my mind, I think I would kill myself before I let that happen to me.”

Missandei knew every single word out of her nude friend's mouth to be truth, she couldn't tell how, but somehow she just knew that it would never be possible for Daenerys to sleep with men other than Jon, her brother who was only a few minutes older. When the two siblings broke away from their intimate embrace and their lips finally parted, Jon brushed aside a few loose strands of hair, exposing Dany’s pert left breast. This barely noticeable touch alone gave Daenerys the greatest pleasure, as a fire burned in her purple eyes and lustful moans came from her red lips. Jon took a small step to the side, revealing her bare, wet vagina ... Dany must have been insanely aroused, dripping wet as she was. Missandei saw the silver-haired beauty's pussy glistening all too clearly, she leaked so much that even the insides of her thighs glistened. Dazed, Missy watched Jaehaerys eyes dart to her, but his words were meant for his little sister. “Now Daenerys ... be a good sub and do as I told you. But princess you better not come back up until your sexy friend is completely clean and I release you.”

Missandei was sure that her old masters would have spent their entire fortune just to once see the look of absolute submissiveness on the face of the young Queen of House Targaryen. Missy had never seen anything like that before. Never before had a girl, a young and beautiful woman, submitted so willingly and devotedly. Missandei had seen hundreds, if not thousands of sex slaves in her life, beautiful and ugly ones, young and old ones, and not one of them had ever submitted with such natural eagerness, with absolute obedience and perfect love for her master and mistress, only Dany, only Daenerys Targaryen, the Mother of Dragons and rightful Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, and all without the slightest hint of force.

Daenerys made herself a devoted and loyal sex slave to her older brother, whom she loved so dearly, on her own free will. “I'll be good...”, her young friend meekly promised, now somewhat embarrassed and ashamed again. Perhaps the Targaryen realized at that moment how willingly she had allowed herself to be humiliated a few moments ago by her own twin brother, who alone owned her heart. But then Dany bent down gracefully, under the lightest pressure of her master's hand, her beloved Jon's. She took Missy's shimmering bronze buttocks, which were so much bigger than hers, in her petite and soft hands. At least that's what the young monarch tried to do, Missandei's plump buttocks were far too voluptuous to be encased in such small hands.

It felt incredibly strange for Missandei to be for once on the receiving side, to be the one being pleasured and not the one having to please against her will. The fingers pressing into her soft bum gave her a shock of pleasure, especially when they began to gently massage her bottom. When Daenerys finally, perhaps a teeny bit reluctantly, directed by her beloved, leaned forward so that her warm breath brushed over Missandei's arsehole, still slightly open and gaping from her plug, Missy could no longer hold back her moans. But Dany's lips didn't just disappear. No, her queen hesitantly began to gently kiss her large arse cheeks, just as Jon had done to her before. Even though Missandei realized all too clearly that Dany's kisses weren't nearly as hungry, as passionate as the ones Jaehaerys had spoiled his little sister with before, her only friend was still eager to cover every single inch of her skin.

Missandei could hardly believe how great this alone felt. Just knowing that the woman she admired and adored pleasured her at that moment, and then in such a naughty, even frowned upon way, sent a jolt of electricity through her spine and more cries of pleasure escaped her full lips. But Missandei's loose arsehole, so often abused against her will in the past, itched more and more by the second, an itch that only Daenerys warm tongue could soothe. She couldn't help but instinctively reach behind her, clawing her fingers into Dany's long, silver hair and directing her beloved's head where her nude body craved it most. The excitement grew immeasurably as Daenerys complied and buried her face deep between those full cheeks.

But before Missy knew what happened to her, she felt a hard, incredibly painful spank on her right buttock and before she knew it, she felt the same brutal burning pain on her left cheek. She almost instinctively opened her mouth and snarled at Dany about what she was thinking. But Missandei realized just in time that it was indeed a third hand that chastised her with an open palm, therefore it couldn't be her naughty young friend. It was only at this moment that Missandei realized what she had done and hurriedly released her fingers from Daenerys wonderfully wavy hair. She was immediately soothed with a few gentle strokes, from the very hand that spanked her seconds ago, but felt a muscular figure bending over her. “If you try to make Dany do anything again that she is not yet willing to do, I will punish you as harshly and brutally as none of your old masters ever did, do we understand each other?” At Jon's cold words, thick tears threatened to roll down her cheeks, which is why she only managed a silent, ashamed nod.

“Good girl.” Jaehaerys voice immediately became softer again and just a few seconds later, Missy felt her friend's beloved blow a gentle kiss on both of her reddened cheeks to kiss away her tears. His kisses were heavenly as they made the burning pain in her arse cheeks disappear, turning the burning pain after the received spanks into pleasure. Only then did Missy realize that Daenerys no longer stimulated her. The otherworldly silver-haired beauty had probably stopped instantly when she realized that Missandei's skipping act was not to her beloved's liking. But after a few muttered words from her brother, which were so quiet that the former slave couldn't understand them, Dany also resumed her shenanigans.

The girl who, despite all the events of the past few hours, owned a large part of her heart, still didn't quite dip her tongue between her full arse cheeks, or even let it glide over the trembling ring of muscles that kept opening and closing unintentionally. The clumsy queen was far too busy following Jon's directing grips as she inevitably inhaled Missandei's scent and kissed her arsehole. The sensations her powerful queen provided Missy at that moment, knowing that the girl's adored one watched her closely, elicited a hot moan from the dark-skinned beauty. Minutes stretched out under a buzzing heat in Missandei's mind, a heat that grew stronger with each chaste kiss, in that hidden place. This gentleness scratched slightly at the needy itch, but it never ... without warning, Daenerys thrusted her tongue forward.

When Missandei thought about it afterwards, she had to admit to herself that she had simply missed the signs, the soft words of Jaehaerys so close to Dany's ears, his strong hands, which Missandei could not see, but which she knew had guided Daenerys the whole time and which had been the real source of her lust at that moment, because without them, the dark-skinned beauty was now certain, Dany's glorious mouth would never have come anywhere near her bottom.

The abrupt change from slow-burning pleasure to an explosion of ecstasy was not easy, as it threatened her control. Missandei instinctively wanted to press her hand against her queen's head again, harder than before, directing her to where she wanted her the most, but changed her mind at the very last moment. To her relief, Jon was merciful to her, offering her one of his hands to hold on to. The dark-skinned beauty clung to it gratefully, out of sheer fear of losing control. Missy knew full well that she couldn't force Dany to do anything and so she simply hoped to get Jon to show Daenerys how to lick her faster. Sure enough, the inexperienced girl behind her sank her tongue deeper into her anus, causing Missy's body to jerk violently before a passionate, throaty yelp escaped her full lips. The sensation of a tongue entering her almost overwhelmed Missandei, it felt so different from the puny, little cocks of her former masters. Daenerys tongue felt slimy and warm as it wiggled around inside her, opening her wider than she expected. The muscle was so soft yet firm, the perfect tool to massage and cleanse her bowels.

The silver-haired girl who had grown up so sheltered wasted no more time, her tongue began to roam directly over every inch of her filthy flesh that the sexually inexperienced queen found. Lewd sourness filled the air as spittle ran down Missandei's thick thighs, but the dark-skinned beauty was too intoxicated with lust to really hear the degrading sounds of her friend. Nothing could have prepared her for the explosions of pleasure that accompanied each lick and thrust against her insides, especially since Missy imagined the look in Dany's big eyes. ‘Did her queen taste her delicious, intense flavor as she sometimes did herself? Was every second as exciting for Dany as it was for her?’ Judging by the soft, vibrating moans, the young queen probably savored every second, just like Missandei herself. But to her own disappointment, her own subconscious never let her forget that it wasn't the act itself that gave the girl she loved such ecstasy. Rather, it was Dany's brother who directed the awkward girl, guiding and commanding her, who drove the young beauty's lust to unimaginable heights.

Minutes passed without Daenerys slowing down even a little. Her queen was like a devoted bitch licking her owner's guts, sending rivulets of drool down Missandei's thighs. Too bad it wasn't her who owned Dany, but Daenerys own brother who held her heart in his hands. But just the thought of her beloved queen doing something so filthy to her, doing it for her, soaking up every last bitter drop of her bowls, until Missandei's insides were pale pink before the young Targaryen dug her face whorishly even deeper, was enough to break Missandei's mind under the lust. That euphoria built by the second into a deep, mind-numbing pressure so intense that ... her wild yelps were the first sign of the powerful explosion that rocked her body.

Daenerys didn't even slow down as Missandei's juices flooded her chin and dripped down. On the contrary, her tongue worked even harder, only to make the ex-slave fall even deeper into the white-hot abyss, drowning in it. Missandei couldn't even think as she was overwhelmed by an unprecedented ecstasy that filled every fibre of her being. All her body, battered over the years, could do was desperately strain against the muscle as best she could, while her anal walls spasmed violently. Time slipped away from the black-haired, brown-eyed beauty more and more with each sloppy stroke of Daenerys talented tongue, until everything was just a single, eternal moment with her mind hovering above it. When Missy fell back from this frenzy of ecstasy it could have been minutes or even hours that had passed. Her thoughts were so jumbled and confused that the handmaiden barely felt the emptiness in her drooling asshole.

What she did feel was her queen, whose head had just been pressed between her plump and luscious buttocks, pulling back and Jon's hand slipping from her own smaller one at the same time, something that made her half-functioning brain cry out in outrage. Missandei was no longer capable of a clear thought as she turned and grabbed her beloved. Rather, it was all like a flash that ended with her hovering over Daenerys, her crotch over the beautiful face of the woman she adored, while her dark brown eyes stared at Dany's barely protruding glistening mound of Venus. Missandei vaguely heard her queen say something, assumed Jaehaerys was commanding her, but her awareness of everything going on around her was muffled by her still pulsing pussy.

She was just about to press her greedy lips to her friend's wet cunt when she was yanked back mercilessly by her black, curly hair. A sharp pain shot through her, causing Missy to cry out and tears to well up in her eyes. Her eyes met the grey, almost black ones of the boy who owned the heart of the girl beneath her and his looks did not bode well. His voice couldn't be more dominant, as it was the same voice he used when he led his men into battle. “NO!”, more than one word was not necessary, Missandei already understood. Her beloved Dany belonged to Jon alone and so her pleasure was something that only he could and was allowed to give her. Ashamed, the older girl had no choice but to nod her head in submission as Jon's fingers gently penetrated his little sister's tiny pussy.

This little touch alone made Dany shudder and gasp so violently in pure pleasure that even Missandei felt a violent shiver of ecstasy run down her spine. Once again, the two Targaryen siblings showed her how intensely they reacted to each other, how much they loved one another and how easy it was for Jon to give his little sister boundless pleasure. This single touch was enough to let Missandei know, and if anyone else had seen it, that Jon alone was capable of providing Daenerys Targaryen pleasure and passion, giving her more orgasms than she could count.

But the former slave did not want to remain idle while Daenerys was about to receive another orgasm from her brother. The dark-skinned beauty began to kiss her queen's flat stomach, snogging it as she had always wanted to do with her queen's petite labia. Embarrassed, Missy could only watch as oodles of sweet juices slurped out of Dany's tight pussy, as each gentle movement of two of Jon's strong fingers made the girl beneath her shudder as she tried to push herself even harder against her brother's fingers. Dany's vagina smacked with every twist of Jon's fingers, every little thrust he made. Missandei had never seen anything like it, despite all her involuntary experience. She would never have thought it possible that a girl could get so wet and Jon just lazily used his fingers, not even going deep, what would it be like if he tried out all his talents on Dany to bring her to orgasm.

It was so sloppy and amazing, especially since Daenerys uncontrollable moans grew louder and louder against her own sensitive vagina. Soon her beloved licked it with as much lust and abandon as she already did to her arse just minutes ago. Both women writhed with pleasure in their lewd position for God knows how long. They savored the naughty sounds that came with each kiss, the warm pleasure that built up more and more, and the delicious gulps of each other's juices running down their throats. Even though Missy was sadly denied her friend's sweet juices, as well as the feel of her wet, leaking pussy, Jon remained relentless. Still, few things in Missandei's long-suffering life had ever felt so good.

For Missandei, her sensitivity from the previous orgasm only served to send her mind into a whirring turmoil so much faster than she had ever imagined. After only a few minutes, the rhythm with which she pressed kisses to Daenerys perfectly flat stomach, ever so slightly closer to her belly button, faltered as moans forced their way over her glossy lips. Then, at the height of her pleasure, she felt a hand cupping one of her fat arse cheeks, or rather trying to. At first Missy thought it were Dany's fingers, that her friend instinctively wanted to hold on to her to give her even more pleasure. But Missandei quickly realized that the hand was too big and the fingers too strong for her innocent queen. Only a moment later, those same muscular fingers plunged, with a slight plop, into her spit-soaked arsehole, so loose that it was hardly a barrier any more.

The sudden cry of pleasure that escaped her lips made Missandei pause for a few moments. Her sinful body tensed up so much that she only kept her red lips on her queen's belly with difficulty, it was impossible to think about getting any closer to her navel. Missandei hardly believed how wonderful the mixture of licked pussy and eager fingers in her bowels was, and it became even more amazing when Daenerys finally pushed her tongue forward. The warm muscle pressed against Jon's fingers, separated only by her thin inner wall, releasing a wave of heat so intense that her cries culminated in a long, deep moan that bordered on a howl.

It took every ounce of willpower Missy had left to fight through the storm of overwhelming orgasm that began to tear her mind apart. Fortunately, her body reacted almost of its own accord, allowing her own tongue to thrust deep into the little hole that was her beloved's belly button. Missandei loved every single moment, savored the trembling of the pale body beneath her own, but her mind couldn't stop fantasizing about that beautiful pink skin just inches from her tongue. She kept thinking about what it would feel like to lick Daenerys pussy, or kiss her tight arsehole, what it would be like to clean Dany, to pleasure her as only her beloved twin Jaehaerys was allowed to do, until Dany cried out in orgasm and writhed beneath her.

Perhaps it was the heady taste of Dany's sweat filling her mouth, or the smell of Dany's juices, her arousal leaking out of her wet pussy and the scent of her anus that filled her nose, that caused Missandei's hips to thrust against her beloved's face, as if trying to bury a cock deeper into that pretty little throat. In any case, it pushed her queen a little deeper into her, her tongue able to open and claim her even further, so much so that the dark-skinned beauty was finally pushed into her climax. Missandei almost bit into Dany's soft skin as the orgasm flooded her senses. Her tongue tongued madly in her queen's navel, at the same time her body shuddered and her pussy poured more thick juices into Daenerys waiting, gulping mouth.

It wasn't long before Daenerys did the same and was overwhelmed by an absolute intense climax, triggered solely by Jon’s talented fingers. Missandei grinned dazedly, knowing that Jon had kept Daenerys squirming on the edge until she had elicited an orgasm out of her, too. There was no doubt by now that Jon could give his little sex slave, his beloved sister, an intense orgasm with just a single touch, the likes of which no other woman on this planet could ever experience. Once again, the former slave lost herself in the heat and frenzy of sensation until time was as blurred as her thoughts.

The dark-skinned beauty only withdrew when the need to breathe overtook the desire to continue inhaling Dany's heavenly scent, smelling of sweat, lots of pussy juices, female cum, a beguiling aroma that could only come from her petite, guarded arsehole and the sperm of her older brother. Missandei jerked back with a gasp and her brown eyes slowly refocused on what happened in front of her, but they couldn't concentrate until Dany stopped licking her and both girls finally rolled onto their sides. The duo simply lay there, taking long, shaky breaths as Missandei tried to summon the strength to speak. Before she could speak, Jaehaerys appeared in her field of vision and an overjoyed grin immediately appeared on her flushed cheeks, as he was admittedly the main reason why she had come so hard and so intensely, or that she was lucky enough to be part of this special, even unique love between the two siblings in the first place, even if only as an outsider.

“Are you finished?” Jon's words bore witness to a burning desire, an endless passion, as if he became an insatiable beast who wanted to have his little sister, his beloved, his sex slave all to himself from now on. “Or is there something else you want to do to my devoted anal slut, Missandei?” Dazed, Missandei shook her head, knowing that she had received more than she had ever hoped for just a few hours ago. Everything else would belong to Jon alone, but she fervently hoped that she would at least be allowed to watch, because from now on she always wanted to be there and see how Jon turned his sweet, innocent sister, the girl to whom also her heart belonged, into an obedient and shameless sex slave. The dark-skinned woman with boobs so much bigger than Dany's petite ones knew it was like self-flagellation and yet it was so much better than the suffering she had experienced at the hands of her former masters. Perhaps it were the many orgies she had been forced into that had left her so broken.

To Missandei's surprise, Daenerys leaned close enough to kiss her ear, dropping her voice to a soft, conspiratorial whisper. “Thank you Missy, for letting Jon do all this to you ... I know you love me ... but I hope you can forgive me, because my heart can never be yours, not even a small part, it already belongs to my beloved brother, I am his, now and for all eternity.” Dazed, the dark-skinned beauty nodded before giving her beloved a final kiss. Dany's words left her confused before Missandei understood the simple logic behind them, the inexperienced, naïve Targaryen apparently believed Jon had used her as nothing more than an additional tool just to subjugate her further.

***

The two siblings locked eyes, as Dany slowly sank down to her knees, in the dirt once more; her knees separated from the hot desert ground only by the thin tent floor. Jon and Missandei looked on, astonished, even wide-eyed with surprise, still unused to the image of an eagerly serving Daenerys Targaryen, who no longer cared in the slightest for how much she debased herself, in her desire to please her older twin. The young queen even smiled slyly, as she all to happily looked up to her beloved older brother, lilac eyes meeting grey ones. Dany waited impatiently in her kneeling position, hoping for Jon to direct her … help and guide her in her clumsy, so very innocent, but eager attempts at satisfying him. The young girl was lost in her heavenly thoughts, where there where only the two of them, the two Targaryen siblings. Her attention was forced back to her predicament as Jon's right hand wrapped in her silvery locks and redirected her face to his lap with a firm, unyielding motion.

Kneeling before him, she wasted no time in placing her deft palms over her beloved’s knees, where one of his hands still rested, before sliding them slowly up his stocky thighs, coming to a stop at his bulging crotch. From there, she gripped his semi-erect member by the shaft, and slowly began to stroke, until his thick glans stood more than nine long inches from his pelvis, his hard cock twitching and jerking as she rubbed both thumbs over his tip, before lovingly drawing each palm down the full length of his shaft. Suddenly though, she released her grip.

“My love, you are so big. You’re bigger than any other man, compared to your gigantic cock Drogo only had a tiny pricker, yours is much longer and definitely thicker.” She spoke low, in a husky, coy tone, almost teasingly, gazing up to her man … still her kinky words were meant not only for her brother but also Missandei. Her only female friends face dropped, before screwing up, aflame with ire and Dany felt incredible proud, almost as if she staked her claim for Jon; showing Missy that she, despite all her sexual experience, despite her larger tits and ass, would never be able to satisfy Jon like this. Her boyfriend… Dany couldn’t stop smiling dreamily, when thinking this way about her new master, or should she say owner… slaves were owned after all. “Everyone says my mouth speaks with fire, nowadays. But my love, let your servant show you what else this queenly mouth can do.” Quickly, Dany slid her hands up and down Jon’s hard cock, its head slick with precum, and its wide base shrouded in a thick bush of black curls. She stared for a moment in disbelief, the brazier’s fire dancing in her eyes, before looking up to him with a broad, loving smile.

“My hot mouth is yours to command, Jon, just say the word.”, she licked her lips upon her own offer. Her brother leant forward, gave her temple a loving… oh so very gentle kiss, before he gripped a clump of Dany’s hair and dragged her closer as she squeaked meekly. “Suck my cock, dragon whore.” His mean words, sounding half bored, half amused, humiliated Daenerys Targaryen even further, but she cared no longer, lost in her love for this man, her desire to please and prove that she is the best girlfriend her beloved could hope for. “Yes master.”, she responded, delighted by her new title… a title with a ring much better than all her previously acquired ones. Her shameful words sent a visible shiver down Jon’s spine and his large hand cradled the back of her head so very gently, as sweet as only her new boyfriend could ever be.

The small woman parted her lips and ran her tongue up Jon’s magnificent cock, tasting herself on his weapon as she surrounded the cock in her small mouth, worshiping it with her loving attention. Every single movement of her accompanied by praising words from her twin lover, words that motivated her to keep going, that showed her how much Jon cared for her, and her wellbeing. Without falter, Dany plunged her head down towards his crotch, which bathed in sweat, with a youthful innocent desperation, and swallowed nearly all of his length through her warm, moist lips, whining and gagging as he filled her throat. His massive organ felt bigger than she remembered, in her wet and inviting mouth, and as she tried to pull her head away, tightened Jon his grip on her greasy silver locks and pulled her further down, his leaking tip slipping further into her throat as she choked and droned, muffled as his girth stretched her lips.

She cried as her breathing grew heavy, tears leaking nonstop from the corners of her magical eyes, Jon had never been this rough with her before, even when he’d fucked her insanely tight arse he hadn’t humiliated her this much, and yet… despite everything, she loved it, savored every single second of Jon abusing her innocent body to his liking. “What’s wrong dragon slut, can’t breathe on my cock?” Her beloved teased her meanly, only enhancing her shame, but still, she was his dragon slut, and the way her brother spoke those words, so lovingly, just like how he had spoken to her when they’d lived together in the slums, having only one another, told Dany unmistakably that he loved her, more than anything else on the entire planet.

“I asked you a question, cunt.” Jon pulled harshly on her pale hair and Dany whined, before nodding meekly and moaning through his length. “What was that?” Her newfound master asked, teasingly once again, prompting her to nod more vigorously, pulling his big cock up and down as she moaned in a wordless agreement. “Suck me off, slut.” He released her hair and she pulled her head sharply back, thick strings of saliva drawing from her lips as they passed over his tip, leaving his whole cock slick wet and dripping as she gagged violently over the dirt, prompting her protector, as well as her observing handmaiden to laugh out loud. Though once again, Dany reiterated, so incredibly obediently, “Yes master.”, before taking the base in one hand and thrusting his cock between her eager lips, kneading along his hard, pulsing length with her tongue, moist and wispy, before pulling her head back swiftly, pausing as his tip slipped past her swollen lips, and then plunged down again. It made her feel great, his hard length, running hot, twitching in her mouth, as he groaned arduously above her… telling her all to clearly how much he enjoyed her clumsy attempts to please him.

Trusting in herself and her purpose, Daenerys lifted her tiny hands to wrap them around the remaining inches of Jon’s massive monster chock, which she simply couldn’t fit in her untrained mouth, silkily jerking them with her pleasing grip. Her slender hands continued to jerk, caress and squeeze her brother’s dragon cock. Said beloved took his opportunity and wrapped his hands in Dany’s platinum blonde locks, enforcing her head and plush mouth to bob up and down on the remaining cock, fluttering her tongue under and around it, just as her beloved Jon had taught her.

As her small hands tightened around the inches of Jon’s cock she still had to somehow fit in her mouth, and her watery, lilac-colored eyes lifted, meeting her only true protectors piercing, lusting gaze, with her own, all the while he brutally fucked her mouth, stretching her tiny mouth as wide as it had ever been, thick tears rolled down her reddened, puffy cheeks. Despite her incredible humiliation, Dany loved it, she loved serving the boy whom her heart belong to, pleasing him to the best of her abilities.

After a few minutes, Daenerys stopped, his glans still nestled between her lips, and took a soft grip of his balls, squeezing and fondling them, before looking sweetly up at him. “Nice and full.”, the kinky words came out of her slutty mind and before Dany was able to close her lips they were spoken out loud, all the while the young, inexperienced beauty looked up to her twin, besotted with love and in dire need of his help and guidance. Jon's grip on her long, wavy, silver hair loosened a little as he gave her a small grin before leaning in and placing an extremely affectionate kiss on her forehead, making her all the happier. Knowing how much her big brother loves her, Dany squeezed on his full balls again, before clenching her eyes shut and stuffing his full, throbbing length into her mouth, filling her cheeks as she forced it down her throat. She now sucked, up and down, on the whole thing, again and again, sounding out deep, guttural glugs and gags as her saliva leaked down onto her chin and left his veiny shaft dripping, covered in slimy bubbles. Jon writhed in pleasure above her, gripping her scalp once again and pounding his crotch wildly into her face, forcing himself into her.

As she cried in throaty trills, spitting uncontrollably onto his shaft as he ran her mouth through, choked by his girth as it twitched and spasmed deep inside her, she stopped abruptly, before pulling her head back so hard that she stumbled, her ass thudding into the dirt as his beating cock left her coughing lips. The young girl desperately gasped for breath, a second longer and she would have passed out, her vision turned black.

Before Jon could chide her, she scurried back onto her sore knees and took his soaked, yearning cock back into her hot mouth and in between both hands; one hand alone having not the slightest of chance of wrapping fully around the thick dick and stroking along his shaft. Her mouth clenched and sucked eagerly on the thick cock inside, only when Jon’s fat dick quivered nonstop drew her love backwards, no longer fucking her mouth, leaving young and naïve Daenerys Targaryen to gasp breathily at the bobbing cock before her face.

Her brother aimed his tip, red and pulsing, towards her flushed, tear-sodden cheeks, a slutty smile on Daenerys chapped lips, allowing her to watch it erupt, a groan leaving the lips of the man who owned her heart and who had just fucked her face until he climaxed, within seconds after pulling out of her sweet, hot and sinful mouth. Jon climaxed, his dick hot with flowing cum spasming violently, nestled in her tight grip, as spurt after spurt, rope after rope of warm, burning hot, sticky seed exploded over the Khaleesi's flawlessly beautiful, royal face. His cum sprayed out, coating her face and hair. Feeling her face dampen and drip with cum, Daenerys quickens her hands and, moments later, Jon’s gigantic cock added even further humongous loads to her slender, nude body.

After the first five or six spurts landed on her face and three more profaned her filthy blonde hair in milky streaks… cum soaking her once shining platinum blonde hair and streaking over her naked creamy pale skin. A thick blast even nearly blinding her as she barely closed her lust-filled, otherworldly lilac-colored eyes. Streams of seed flowed down her apple cheeks, dribbling on her small, yet plump breasts, before more strands of cum splash purposefully over her plump and heaving tits, dripping to the ground as Daenerys bucked and shamefully rode out her own orgasm… coming untouched, solely due to her immense satisfaction of having pleased her new master, her boyfriend and overly protective older twin brother. Her young and innocent body so in love with Jon that his pleasure was enough to trigger an orgasm in the fully submissive girl. Still, she opened her mouth wide and engulfed his large tip, lips pursed around her brother’s cock, moaning with delight as the last of his sweet, cloying semen flooded her mouth and throat, gulping hard and swallowing every last bit, before falling painfully back down into the dirt. Slumped sorely to the dirt as her eyelashes blinked, her lilac-colored eyes stinging and burning from the cum soaking her pretty face, all the while her nude body stirred with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Despite his rough and dominant treatment, Daenerys loved every moment of it. For Jon always cared about her wellbeing and most of all her enjoyment… her pleasure, making sure the young girl got her much-needed orgasms. Besides, he never took advantage of her. For, despite having her completely submissive and vulnerable before him, he never forced himself on her, meaning, he never made her do things she wasn’t comfortable with. She had already tasted and swallowed his seed, let him come on her tits and even let him finish all over her face. Especially the last one made her feel completely dirty and naughty, but also excited and happy, as she felt that he marked her as his. So much had been her joy that even after he cummed, she kept sucking him, kissing and worshipping his head. She tried to get every last drop out of him, even with his seed still on her face, despite how dirty and exciting all that felt.

Dany licked her lips again, as his broiling seed ran down her face in slimy stripes. “You taste amazing, master. I’ve dreamed about taking you in my mouth so many times.” She rasped as both siblings still reeled from their climax, his cock softening with every twitch as he inhaled deep and her pussy leaking sweet juices nonstop… forming a small lake between her shaky, quivering thighs.

***

“On your hands and knees, princess.”, Jon's strict command came over his lips in such a dark voice that Dany couldn't help but obey instantly. In mere moments the young Targaryen was in position, with her sloppy arsehole - resting between her perfect, petite, but all the firmer buttocks - obediently presented for her master, deep down she knew that it kept twinkling at her beloved with nervousness. Insecure as Dany was, she glanced over her shoulder sheepishly and shyly wiggled her bum back and forth, wordlessly begging her brother to finally give in to the wickedness inside him. She didn't have to push Jon for long – wouldn’t have been able to do so anyway, too ashamed by her slutty actions. In no time at all her love was behind her, on his knees and wrapped his strong, rough hands around her slim waist. His long fingers dug a little into Dany's belly, but the innocent girl was only too happy to enjoy it, as her beloved twin brother conveyed that he had everything under control and that she was absolutely safe in his arms. She simply had to be a well-behaved sex slave and obey his every command, Jon would take care of everything else.

Behind her, Jon's massive cock grazed between her arse and down to her wet cunt, lubing himself up in preparation for the penetration to follow. Dany was so aroused that the juices from her pussy kept running out of her slit, wetting her beloved's hard penis… even dripping onto the sheets beneath her. His hands surrounded her narrow hips, tightening on her waist, gripping her so fiercely that his fingers left red marks on her pale, flawless skin.

It only took a handful of seconds, during which Dany received loving and infinitely tender kisses on her flawless back, for the young queen to feel an incredible pressure on her tiny anus. But before she could concentrate on it, before her petite body could tense up, her brother's fat, long cock, which was simply gigantic, slowly slid into her young, tight body. His penis slid slowly and smoothly into her, into her tightest and most forbidden hole, which got opened obscenely wide by the fat cock of her beloved, almost as if the thin ring of muscle, forming her rosette, teared. Jon impaled Daenerys Targaryen’s tight arse with a single… so very slow and gentle thrust, further than anything has ever before, except his own cock, when he took her anal virginity no longer than an hour, or two ago. Seconds turned to minutes as her brother ravaged an increasingly eager Dany, simply by easing his cock back into her small body… driving his dick into the young slut.

Still, Dany couldn't deny that her brother watched over her, slowly filling her to bursting point, as if Jon still held back, not wanting her to take too much at once, in order to make the pain bearable. Having his big cock in the most intimate, hidden part of her body for the umpteenth time that evening overwhelmed her. Mild pain being a constant companion, from having her teen body stretched so far, but her loving boyfriend knew exactly how to touch her to elicit loud, pleasurable sounds from her youthful body. Daenerys gasped, whimpered and moaned beneath her beloved brother, the whimpers of pain being drowned out by her constant sounds of pleasure. Her hips even rocked backwards a little to bring Jaehaerys inside her even faster, until after only a few minutes his mighty member had completely disappeared into her tight arsehole. Daenerys Targaryen didn’t need to fake a moan – as she had been taught back in the day by Doreah, when Viserys intended for her to marry Khal Drogo… the girl having told her that woman rarely found pleasure when getting fucked by their husbands, but all these stupid lessons had not been on Dany’s mind for a single second, while being with Jon… her beloved and perfect brother, the best boyfriend one could hope for – as her twin’s cock slowly sank into her tiny ass, “Y-yes, my king! Oh fuck-“.

But Jon would not be the boy who owned her heart, now and for all time, if he took advantage of this moment when she was so weak, so vulnerable, so exposed and completely at his mercy. While his left hand held her hip firmly, he stroked her flat stomach with his right hand, drawing circles that became smaller and smaller. When his fingertips reached her belly button, where Daenerys was a little ticklish, they automatically slid down her body, over her mound of Venus, glistening with moisture, to her swollen clitoris. As soon as his hairy, muscular thighs slapped against her smooth, pale thighs, he began to rub her clitoris, sending a tremendous shiver of ecstasy down Dany's spine.

For a moment, the two siblings just rested there with their hips pressed together, kneeling on the drenched sheets. The young Targaryen trembled, moaning loudly for everyone in her army camp to hear, overwhelmed by the incredible fullness of Jon's cock in her tight teeny arse. Daenerys quiet whimpers and submissive whining harmonized perfectly with the masculine, throaty sounds of her beloved as they both tried to adjust to the new sensation. In the midst of this intimate connection, Dany suddenly felt Jon lean over her, pressing his lips possessively to her protruding shoulder blades, before grabbing her by her long, wavy, silvery hair to turn her face towards him. His hot breaths mingled with hers, the warm air blowing over her moist lips, her spit running uncontrollably over them, leaking over her chin and dripping onto the sheets already soaked with her feminine, orgasmic juices.

Dany savored being so close to her beloved, her master, whom she would happily serve every living second from now on. A single, uncontrolled jerk of his powerful hips would press their lips together in a passionate kiss, but Jon kept her completely under his control. Dany gasped gratefully, savoring the moment her boyfriend gave her, her ever loving brother, to get used to his fat penis stretching her anus so far that Dany, in her dazed state, thought it might tear. It was only when she impatiently thrust her hips backwards as if out of her mind, in pure longing to serve her older brother, that she was pushed into the deep, passionate kiss with a jerk.

Hardly a moment passed without their swollen lips meeting and sucking intensely. Soon their tongues joined the wild kiss making it even deeper and sloppier, causing Jon to pull his hand back a little so that he tugged at her long hair. The slight pain made Dany throw her head back on her neck as her pliable body desperately tried to form a hollow back making herself even smaller. Daenerys could barely stretch her neck far enough, but as tears began to spill from her lilac-colored eyes, her beloved twin loosened his grip, her head immediately slumped back onto the soft mattress beneath her and their lips met again.

The pain overwhelmed her, the fullness in her belly simply too much for the inexperienced young girl, and yet she loved Jon more than anything. Ashamed that she was not a good sex slave for her master, … that she couldn’t behave and obey, nor accommodate his every wish perfectly, Dany began to sob uncontrollably. But Jon instantly realized that his little girl needed a little more tenderness, that for the moment he should treat her more like his beloved little sister and not like his devoted and completely submissive whore. The two Targaryen siblings merged in a passionate yet tender kiss as their thighs lingered pressed firmly together. Neither of them noticed how the side of her stunningly beautiful face became even more soaked with her spit. The only thing Daenerys noticed in the midst of her pleasure, during their hot, wet and so wonderfully passionate snogging was that her soft body began to respond instinctively to her brother's slow and gentle thrusts.

Her narrow hips began to move slowly back and forth, feeling her boyfriend's hard, long cock being pushed into her bowels again and again, so deep that it was all too clearly visible on her belly, through a prominent bulge… the shameful display of their physical connection aroused Daenerys beyond believe. At the same time, Jon’s thrusts became more and more rough and his pace faster, as he now completely dominated her once again. But despite everything, her brother never stopped rubbing her sensitive, swollen clitoris, which was covered in her juices, juices that gushed out of her wet and needy pussy like a waterfall. Still her soft moans didn't seem to be enough for Jon, who made their deep embrace even more intimate and sloppy, so that Daenerys pleasure became even more intense and her soft whimpers turned into loud and lustful cries of pleasure.

Another thrust from her beloved, deep into her bowels, made Dany's whole body tremble with desire. The magical way in which Jon drove his fat cock into her, into her tight anus, which had been completely virgin just a few hours ago, overwhelmed the young queen. Each of his almost painful thrusts was accompanied by a soothing rubbing against her clit, but Daenerys would have loved to beg her brother to stop, as she only wanted to be her twin’s perfect anal slut, his completely submissive pain slut. But Dany knew that she was more to Jon, she wasn't just his sextoy, she was his beloved, his girlfriend. He would never deny her her pleasure, Jaehaerys took too much pleasure in satisfying her and eliciting multiple orgasms from her, those that drove her completely out of her mind and made her squirt like a defective hydrant.

Daenerys felt her brother's rhythm getting harder and harder, more and more brutal, despite all her master's caring tenderness; it almost seemed impossible for him not to hammer his hips onto her perfect, petite bum with all his strength. Driving his gigantic cock, which had already conquered countless women and ruined them for all other men, even deeper into her insanely tight anus and thus reorganizing her organs. The fact that she was the reason for this, for his excitement and pleasure, brought a wide grin to the young Targaryen's face. Knowing that her lustful moans and excited gasps were so important to Jon, that it meant so much to him that she enjoyed it, more than anything else she had experienced in her short life, only showed Dany all over again that there was no better boyfriend than her beloved brother, and certainly no better master.

Each intense, bestial thrust led to the next. All Dany felt was the slapping of his hips against her petite, now slightly reddened bum, his feverish smooching on her pale, sweat-covered skin and the rough, hard thrusting of his penis deep inside her. Tears came to her lilac-colored, childlike eyes. The pain once more threatened to become too much for Daenerys young, inexperienced body, as the line between boundless pleasure and passionate pain began to blur. And yet Dany was so grateful for this almost painful feeling. It prevented the intense pleasure her beloved Jaehaerys gave her from increasing too quickly, it kept her mind intact enough to savour every moment. The ecstasy the young girl experienced in such a humiliating way brought the silver-haired beauty to the brink of another intense orgasm, turning every single second into a rush of pure happiness.

But it didn't help for long. Dany felt her climax approaching fast, she tried to hold it back, to deny herself, it couldn't be that she, a decent girl, would come to a multiple orgasm by brutally getting her bum fucked, by an absolute monstrous cock on top of that … more than nine inches, and thicker than her wrist. And yet, with each deep thrust of her brother's hips it became more pleasurable, the pain less and the pleasure more intense, but the pain never quite went away and crazily even Dany’s brain accepted, that she enjoyed being fucked in the arse by her beloved, she wanted to prove to him how good she was, what a perfect slave she could be for him, just for him alone. Just for Jon. Her eyes rolled, she could no longer focus on anything, everything in her field of vision blurred and when her silver hair fell into her face it was as if she was shielded from the outside world, as if it was just Jon and her.

The orgasm that overwhelmed the young beauty after a few moments was nothing compared to the climaxes that other sluts, young and old, had achieved with her brother. No one could judge that better than her, as Dany had watched so many of them and imagined what it would be like to be in that exact position. Every muscle in her feminine body tensed, she pressed her head desperately into the soft mattress as a loud cry escaped her lips, louder than anything that had passed her lips in the hours before. Her tight pussy pulsed so violently, her vagina clenched in a desperate attempt to squeeze around anything and her whole body bucked and jerked as she rode out an intense orgasm beneath her beloved brother, with his long and thick cock deep inside her bum.

It was paradise. Daenerys had everything she ever dreamed of, even what she had never dared to dream about, the young queen now held it all in her hands, or rather was she held in Jon's hands. At last now she knew how every girl must have felt when Jon fucked them and how lucky they really were. It was such a dirty, unseemly act, but for Daenerys there was nothing more perfect in the world. She finally truly belonged to Jon, her body, mind, and soul… and most importantly her heart and as if that wasn't enough, her brother returned her love, loved her almost as much as she loved him ... It got harder to think by the second, as it felt like another orgasm was slowly building inside her. All the swirling ecstasy in her head teared her thoughts apart, faster and faster, until only simple instincts came through, but she didn't have to think, she just had to obey.

Following her natural submissive instincts Daenerys begged shamelessly, uncaring about what others might think of her at that very moment… only Jon’s opinion mattered from now on. “I want you to fuck me hard, Jon… PLEASE!”, whined the last of the female Targaryen line needily, desperately hoping to please her newfound master, so he wouldn’t toss her aside after just a single night – since Dany knew full well that she wouldn’t survive it. “I want to get fucked really hard, JON. Only you, only ever by you… beloved brother.”, whispered the pretty, silver-haired girl, already captivated by what Jon did with her.

“That’s exactly what I’m currently doing, if you haven’t noticed, princess.”, Jon’s dark voice was once more so very close to her ear, the one that wasn’t pressed firmly into the sheets. His hot breath blew over her earlobe and almost drove her out of her mind with kinky arousal, his teasing reply was mean an made Dany sniffle. She debased herself completely for her love and still Jon didn’t stop humiliating her even further. Indeed, her brother’s words were true, he wasn’t going easy on her, considering that she’d just hours ago lost all her virginities – Daenerys felt Jon drive his large cock in and out of her butt, his balls smacking against her wet pussy every time he shoved himself in, penetrating her to the hilt – but it wasn’t enough.

It wasn’t nearly enough, she had observed Jon with other girls, seen how rough he treated them, how brutally he needed to fuck them to find pleasure, and even though he had fucked cunts back then and not an insanely tight arsehole, like he did now, Daenerys knew it wasn’t enough for her beloved, Jon needed more, and since Dany wanted to be the absolute best her brother ever had in bed she would have to take it, no matter how much pain it would cause her teen body to be fucked so violently. What she wouldn’t give for him, in order to be his perfect sex slave, that he would worship and maybe even love until the end of his days.

Dany cried, tears and snot running down her flushed face, making a mess out of her and the already ruined sheets, it hurt so much, but her love for Jon was stronger, her desire to please her master more important than her own comfort… a proper pain slut the young Targaryen queen had become. “Please Jon, my love …”, the sixteen year old girl once more begged, “… I want you to make me moan. I want you to make me lose control, to lose my shit at how much I enjoy getting my little ass pounded. I want you to absolutely batter and dominate me right now beloved, Jon PLEASE – I NEED TO PLEASE YOU!”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Her twin responded, gravely, his overprotective behavior excited and aroused Dany tremendously, making all the pain and humiliation worth it… nothing could show her better how much her beloved Jon cared for her, how much she meant to him. Deep down, Dany knew that this wasn’t about his pleasure, what mattered most to Jon was her pleasure, her enjoyment of what they were doing – her twin wanted her to enjoy this new world he had introduced her to, a world in which she held no power at all, and was completely dependent on her brother, turned boyfriend and master. “I know you got skills baby, and that you desperately want to please me, but it’s still only your second time. I wouldn’t want to hurt you, my love, and besides you already please me more than any other girl could ever hope for, little sis. I love you, that alone makes it all so much better …”

His infinity sweet words made the young Targaryen smile, wider than she ever had in her life, nothing could ever feel better than hearing the man you love reciprocate your feelings. Still, Dany didn’t know what came over her, but she wasn’t going to take no for an answer … she would give Jon the satisfaction and pleasure he deserved, for all he had done for her, not just today – where he provided her with more orgasms than the young girl could count – but for all the years of hardship, where he had protected and sheltered her, watched over her and made her dreams come true. “Oh PLEASE Jon… I beg you, I’m not made of porcelain! I’m not as fragile as you think, I can take it, I can take a pounding.”

“Fine baby. I warned you, don’t come crying when I’m done with you.”, her twins face was almost frightening. His grey eyes turned icy cold and his brows drew together, frowning. Dany knew Jon to be a control freak, but he was on the brink of losing his temper and that’s precisely what Daenerys wanted him to do. She was on fire, whenever she was in the same room as her older twin her groins burned… needing the attention of her beloved, and she wanted him to lose his shit as much as she was, whenever he was near.

From one moment to the next Jon’s grip tightened even further, he seized her slender hips so firmly that she suddenly felt like she was stuck in a bear trap. A trap from which she hadn’t the faintest intention of escaping. And then he started… whatever Dany had experienced in the minutes and hours before, it was nothing like this, … previously, Jon had, against Daenerys better judgement, made love to her three holes, now he fucked her… really fucked her hard. The person behind her, her beloved and caring older twin brother, was a beast… a savage who had reverted back to his most primal instincts and this berserk maniac took her – prim, proper and innocent Daenerys Targaryen – as harshly and unceremoniously as if she was a broodmare, a bitch in heat dying for a proper fuck.

And what a fuck it was! The pretty silver haired girl never felt so dominated in bed before, she never would have thought it possible to be screwed so roughly, but also so passionately. Dany felt Jon’s unbridled lust with every hard, even brutal thrust he gave her, pounding her deeper and deeper into the sheets. Felt how, right now, he saw nothing but red. Daenerys had never seen her older twin so passionately, so fulfilled… simply happy and uncaring about what was going on around them, caught fully in the moment. Knowing she was the one, who had finally managed to make him lose his mind… that she was the girl who gave him something that all the other, way more experienced woman never gave him, was atrociously exciting and brought her the greatest pleasure.

Dany knew a decent girl should have felt slighted being treated this way, that she should’ve felt pain or shame, so much of it that she wouldn’t even consider continuing… a proper girl would tell her boyfriend to stop, that very instant, that it was too much. But the young slut, that Daenerys Targaryen had become, who moaned so lustfully… aroused beyond believe and on the edge of another all-consuming orgasm definitely felt none of that. Yes, there was pain, a lot of it, the insanely rough fucking she received at the hands of the boy she loved above all else, whom she loved more than life itself, hurt and tears constantly ran down her reddened cheeks, but there was simply so much more pleasure. Each thrust pushed her to new, never before experienced, or imagined heights of pleasure and satisfaction, pleasing her better than any sweet lovemaking ever could, it was simply divine. Jon made her experienced abysmal amounts of pleasure, unknown to any other living female on the whole planet.

“Yesssss…”, Dany cried out loud, uncontrollably. “That’s it… please, Jon! I need you, my love. Go at it, take your pleasure… I want to be good, need to be good, go at it! Go at it hard!”, she was out of her mind, all the sensations overwhelmed her innocent brain. Her vision blurred more with every passing seconds, but she cared not – it no longer mattered what a sight she made, she no longer needed to pretend, with her beloved Jon at her side Daenerys had all she ever wanted and more, she loved him and he loved her and nothing could ever feel better. In this instant, the only important thing was how big and thick the cock – of her beloved, older twin brother – pounding her ass felt, and how perfectly it stimulated every part of her. Dany felt like was melting down.

The last of the female Targaryen line had so long longed to be the girl in Jon’s arms, she had wanted for nothing than to be the girl he fucked. She had dreamed of being the girl he loved, who owned his heart and his every living thought. She had wanted to be her – it that moment. Turning her attention back towards her beloved boyfriend, she saw he’d completely flown of the handle, his large chest moved up and down fast, in a desperate attempt to give him enough air to keep going, to maintain this punishing pace – fit only for a harlot and not an innocent, until that day, virgin girlfriend. Every muscle in his body was tensed to its breaking point. He was close and so was she.

“Ooooooooh, Master… YES… Yes, please!”, the young beauty cried, encouraging him, the only man ever allowed to touch her nude body. “Right there, MASTER! More… please more, right there! Take me Jon, don’t be shy… I’m yours, all yours… to do with however you please. Mess me up, … take your pleasure!”, Dany desperately needed him to cum… all energy had been fucked out of her small body, her arms long gave up there futile attempted to hold her up in a proper doggy position and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to take another mind-blowing orgasm, she had reached simply to many of them… her body no longer able to cope with them.

“Seven hells, your ass sure can take a pounding, Dany.”, the sinful words from her beloved only intensified all the sensations her innocent, teen body took up in that moment. Hearing how Jon grunted these words, unable to say more ... think more, so close to her ear, drove Daenerys crazy with lust. It took some time for reality to sink in, in this moments of endless pleasure, but then Dany realized the truth of her twin’s words, – it sure did, her insanely tight arse sure could take a pounding – despite her initial fears and insecurities. The amount of pleasure she felt was incredible, she never ever would have expected this experience to be such a blast, she loved it … she loved Jon, and doing this for him felt so good, so right, as if she finally found her place in life. But it was time to put an end to it, else she would pass out, fainting in her brother’s strong arms. Looking her love straight in the eyes, through her glassy, tears leaking eyes, she whispered the words she had so long tried to suppress, “Come inside, Master. Do it Jon … please my love, show me what a good girl I am for you. Come inside me!”.

Her brother, so talkative in the beginning, barely spoke anymore, his mind completely focused on reaching climax and he redoubled his efforts to pound into the young girl’s smooth, tiny and insanely tight bottom. Dany saw how her brother slowly parted his lips. “Beg for it …”, he whispered and nothing had ever been more appealing to the young queen than begging for her beloved protector to cum inside of her. “I beg you, sir … master please!”, she moaned, uncaring of how humiliating it was. “I beg you, break my ass and flood it with your cum! Jon, I want to feel you explode… I want to know that I’m a good slave, that I please you and satisfy you better than any other slut ever could hope for! Fill me up, my love … show me that you own me, that I belong to you master, every single one of my three holes.”

Never stopping his hard trusting, Jon continued to slam his mighty cock deep into Daenerys ass, outlasting all their previous fucks and far beyond anything of Daenerys sexual experiences, which consisted solely of secretly watching her brother with multiple different women, late at night. The Khaleesi's screams echoed through the orgy, supported by the beats of primal drums in her ear. Wings of fiery pleasure unfolded inside of her, burning waves of fire flared from her soul to her cunt and even to her stuffed arse. Daenerys Targaryen was the Dragon Whore, and she knew her life had lead up to this moment. She had finally found her purpose, and she reveled in it.

Just as another intense climax – that had built up for the past magical minutes – threatened to consume her petite, fragile body, Daenerys felt the brutal, even punishing rhythm of Jon's hips finally falter. Her lustful cries once again began to be in unison with his loud panting, their sweaty bodies shaking in unison and it felt like they were perfectly connected in every way. The glorious moment when the two siblings would finally explode at the same time drew ever closer. Although Dany had already come multiple times during this single fuck, it felt to the inexperienced girl as if it could be her first time that night. The final rush of lust was so great that her hands desperately reached behind her pulling her beloved into a deep kiss. It was nothing more than a simple joining of their lips that muffled their moans, but it was enough to make Jon thrust into her violently one last time.

It brought her imposing protector, her beloved brother, her Jon Snow to climax. He growled like a wolf, buried himself in his new girlfriend and roared his conquest and climax. Daenerys felt his large hands cling on to her soft skin tightly, her frantically bucking body, his grey eyes never braking contact with her own lilac-colored, tear-filled eyes. Even when she felt his large cock twitching rapidly, expanding even further… stretching her tiny, teen body even further, releasing his hot, fertile cum deep inside her, Jon didn’t break eye contact, not once… not a single time. It took almost half a minute for her brother to stop blasting his seed inside of the tiny Targaryen girl, copious amounts of fertile sperm swarming and filling every bit of Daenerys teen ass, overflowing the hole and seeping down her thighs. “That’s iiiiiiit!”, she cried out, orgasming alongside him… the fire from her belly spreading to the tip of her toes. “Give it to me, give it to me all!”, she whined… deeply in love with her twin and happier than ever before in live. Her brain fried completely, from the euphoria washing over it. Dany didn’t know if it was her pussy or her ass that made her feel this good, maybe both. Her whole body tensed and her vision turned almost blank. ‘Fuuuuuuuck, that was good.’

To Daenerys embarrassed surprise, her body ejected more than a large gush of her juices, just like most times when she orgasmed for her twin brother… until now she hadn’t figured out what it was, since it had never happened before, when she had masturbated, stroking herself to much weaker orgasms – just this time it was much more than what she normally squirted for her beloved. Her inexperienced body giving a quick but warm squirt of something much thinner than her girl cum, something that made her heart race and left Dany with bright red cheeks, embarrassed beyond belief. The magical sensation was almost incidental amidst all the overwhelming lust and passion that occupied Daenerys. But it was the one that she held onto for the entire minute that her fragile body rode out her overwhelming orgasm, her pussy juices mingling with the thick, viscous, white cum of her beloved older twin. When all that was left was the aftershock of their shared mind-blowing orgasms and the two sibling’s bodies finally parted, – and she, after a few seconds, finally came back to reality – Dany watched in shame and pure horror, as Jon immediately slid his hand to the wet spot before bringing his wet finger to his nose, only to subsequently clean them with his lips.

Daenerys the Dragon whore, fully out of it, started to slump on the drenched and totally ruined sheets, but Jon stopped her, before she could completely lay down. His sinfully, loving voice, that send tingles down her spine, despite her intense orgasm… mere seconds ago, once more so close to her ear, that his hot breath blew over her earlobe. “Remember you’re performing for an audience, princess.”, he remined her naughtily, shaming her even further… not that it mattered since Dany long since found pleasure in her humiliation. “Missy will expect a proper goodbye Dany, I think we should give her something to remember.”

Without waiting for her response, or her consent… not that it was needed, Jon positioned her butt in direct line of sight for her dutifully handmaiden and slowly removed his cock from it, easing it out of her insanely stretched arse. Instantly Daenerys felt his burning hot cum slowly dripping out of her gaped butt, falling in small drops on the drenched sheets, mixing with her insane amount of pussy juices… that had formed a small lake beneath her, between her short, equally in her juices covered pale legs. Holy crap, there she was, showing her one true friend, expect her beloved brother that was, the huge creampie her boyfriend had left in her bottom, happily displaying what a slut she had become, during a single day. The young Targaryen had definitely gone overboard with all this! But it mattered not, Jon loved her just like that… he had been right with her, she was a slave at heart, an eager submissive for the one who one her heart and as a professional, which she wanted from now on to be for her beloved Jon, – only for her beloved Jon – she had to finish properly.

Only when Jon felt that Missandei had seen enough did he loosen his grip on her weak, fully spend body and thus allowed Dany to finally collapse on the sheets, lying in her own juices like a common tavern whore, all the while Jon pressed his muscular chest against her bare back. His strong arms protectively encircling her abused teen body, shielding her from all hardship that happened outside of their bed and tent. Happily Dany nestled against the wonderful embrace of her twin, knowing full well that there were no other sluts and sex slaves out in the world lucky enough to be wrapped in a loving embrace – by the man they loved more than anything – after such a brutal, rough and debasing fuck. She was taken care of, while they were abused, she found more pleasure and satisfaction in serving her brother than anything else ever could, while other girls were forced to do these kind of things against their will.

She was completely exhausted, and Good Lore, Dany could have fried an egg on her belly with how scorching hot her body was! Yet not all was over, “Did you ... peed on me?” Daenerys cheeks turned even redder, blushing like crazy, as her gaze averted, – it came all rushing back to her – something that only seemed to amuse Jon more. “I'm sorry ... I should have...”, she didn't get any further, as Jon already pressed his lips to hers. He showered her entire face with loving kisses until Dany was in a daze and had to gasp desperately for air. “Shh baby ... don't worry, it's all right ... I like it, you know, only very few women can do that. You just squirted, if you're wondering what that's called. But I'd say you just made it clear how much you enjoyed what we did.”, Jon finally reassured her, bringing another huge grin to her face.

His gentle tone and sweet words eased her worry, this was one of the things she liked most about her beloved, he never judged her for her decisions as queen – even now when they had turned crasser and lewder than she would have ever thought possible, unbelieving that her innocent mind had conjured them – Jon never judged her for any of it, on the contrary, her brother relished it. She leaned forward all too eagerly, wanting to kiss Jon a little more in the hope that she might be able to keep the shameful words that were on the tip of her tongue to herself, but it wasn’t enough, Dany just wanted to show Jon one more time that she belonged to him alone.

When the two Targaryen siblings lips parted after a small eternity, Dany looked up at her older brother, incredibly embarrassed. “If you want...”, the young silver-haired girl had to swallow at her words, “... you can return the favor if you want.”. The wide open eyes of her beloved made it all too clear how shocked her minutes older brother was that she would humiliate herself so much for him, something he had probably not even dared to hope for, after all Daenerys was a strong queen outside this tent, despite everything the two of them had done throughout the past few hours. Jon opened his mouth briefly, as if he wanted to say something back, but there was nothing to question.

Daenerys opened her mouth as wide as she could and stuck her tongue out as if to make more room. The sinfully inviting gesture made it seem impossible for her beloved twin to continue debating with himself whether he should humiliate his beloved little sister like this. With a surprising flash of desire in his dark eyes, Jon straightened up just enough to slide forward and angle his huge, minimally flaccid cock just right. With a soft sigh of relief, Jaehaerys Targaryen poured himself into her.

Although Dany expected it, she gagged a little as the bright golden jet poured directly down her throat. It was stronger than she expected and made the small pool that began to form in her open mouth literally bubble. Dany had to fight to keep from swallowing the lake that was forming in her mouth. The more of Jon's urine filled her small mouth, the more the warmth grew alongside the strong, delicious flavor. It was bitter and salty in the best possible way. Her eyes rolled back slightly as his golden liquid began dripping down the corners of her mouth, yet more piss came out of Jon dick than she could handle. It should shame the most powerful woman in the known world, but she couldn't help but enjoy what her beloved brother was doing to her, how much he humiliated her.

All the heat that made a naughty mess of her magical face was absolutely delicious, so it was a shame when the bubbling eventually stopped and her beloved sat down on her flat stomach. Under Jon's watchful eye, Dany forced her mouth to close properly, leaking a few drops of the intensely flavored liquid before she slowly began to eagerly swallow his pee. Her outwardly bulging cheeks flattened until the last precious sip disappeared down her throat, leaving only the wetness on her cheeks and chin, along with a lingering taste in her mouth.

“Fuck Dany you are such a naughty little slut, my naughty little slut. What do you think about bathing together, since you're so dirty? We can always get dirty again later.” Dany couldn't help but nod sheepishly at Jon's affectionate words… she smiled happily, unexpectedly relieved that her twin didn’t think less of her because of her strange desires – somehow she just needed to submit to him, to obey his every word and serve him in any way she could. One of her brother's large hands quickly found its way into her long, wavy silver hair. Seven hells, how she loved it when Jon caressed her like that… so sweetly, so very gently, nothing like what they had done all evening – only then did the newly turned sex slave realize that she needed both, she needed to be brutally abused and fucked by her older twin and yet she would always need his loving aftercare.

“I love you.” The words came suddenly over her lips and even though they had been bubbling inside her since she was a little girl, it unsettled Dany that she said them out loud at that very moment. The moment of awkward silence, in which the two siblings just stared at each other, only made Daenerys insecurity that much greater, but she needn't have worried. “And I you... always have, always will. My heart has always been yours.” Her brother's heady, honest words meant more to the mighty Targaryen than all her countless titles, more than all her privileges as queen. The forbidden intimacy of the last two living Targaryens spoke volumes and made it all too clear that there would surely be many more Targaryens of their blood in the future, securing their line and dynasty. Completely exhausted and drained, Dany let herself be led by Jon, and it wasn't long before the lips of the two siblings merged into an intimate, passionate kiss.

Desire alone led her alongside Jon's hand into the long cooled water, just warm enough for Daenerys, straight onto her beloved master's lap. They both sighed with pleasure as the water soothed their exhausted bodies – her own sore all over – while Jon grabbed the soap from the table beside them. For a minute they were silent, enjoying just being together and relaxing in this maddeningly intimate way. Then she felt her beloved's lips just the width of a hair away from her ear. “Have you really been fantasizing about this for so long, pet?”, her beloved asked lovingly and took some more soap to lather her small breasts.

“Of course...”, Dany gasped under her boyfriend's hands, who kneaded her firm breasts. His endearment only made her pussy wetter, for she loved living out her humiliation kink with Jon. Then she continued, “You've always been perfect in my eyes. I love you for as long as I can remember Jon, you've always protected me, looked after me and cared for me. You've given up so much for me ... so why shouldn't I fantasize about sleeping with you, not to mention that you're simply the most attractive man on the planet?” There was a moment of silence between the two siblings, who were so much in love with each other that life without the other would be pointless for both of them.

Pride rose in Daenerys chest, along with incredible relief, she had finally opened her heart to her beloved and been rewarded in the most miraculous way possible. The fact that she would be a sex slave from now on didn't bother the young girl in the slightest, as she would only be one for her beloved Jaehaerys, for her Jon Snow. For the time being, Dany simply leaned back and let her brother wash her, but at the same time she was incredibly excited about what was to come later that night.

She didn't have to wait long, as she already heard the dark sexy voice of her brother, who was only a few minutes older, “Well then, tell me, what exactly were you dreaming about? There's still moonlight left for a bit more fun.”. Embarrassed, Dany swallowed, her whole body felt sore ... Jon had really used her like a whore, like one of the cheapest harlots on the street of silk in King’s Landing, but she didn't want to disappoint him, she would never disappoint him. “Well ... I've always wondered if a woman could take a bigger cock than yours.”

For a long moment, Jon just looked at her, almost making Dany think she had said something wrong, but finally his eyes lit up, “Do you want to try it out, or do you want to watch?”. At that very moment, Dany bit her lower lip in embarrassment, only then realizing that her question was more than unclear. “Watch ... just watch, please ... never anything bigger than your penis. Jon please ... your cock barely fits in my petite body, how could anything bigger fit?”

“Ok princess, I promise ... still, I know one way we could try it, but of course our new plaything would have to be willing.” Daenerys smile widened even further in anticipation as she realized what Jon meant. She was sorry for what she was about to ask of her only friend, but the idea of watching Missy being fucked by her brother's gigantic cock and her metallic butt plug at the same time was too arousing and since she herself would never take anything other than her brother's dick into her petite, fragile and feminine body, it was the only way. Besides, Daenerys had to admit to herself that the idea of being cuckqueaned by Jon excited her beyond belief in a shameful way, as long as it was only with her second closest confidante. “Missy”

***

Daenerys went to bed that night with a burning load of Jon’s fertile cum leaking out of her tiny, – due to the intense use by her beloved brother’s fat cock – slightly gaping cunt, dripping onto her furs, no … their shared furs from now on. When sleep finally came for that night, despite Missandei’s loud and pleasure filled moans, Jon taking a turn with her personal handmaiden, giving her a break from the constant fucking of her mouth, cunt and ass, everything had changed. During a single short day, Dany had found her sole purpose in life… pleasing her most loyal protector, serving her twin brother submissively, simply belonging to Jon was all that mattered. From now on he would be king, and she his queen, standing by his side, sitting in his lap, when he sat the throne, ruling together with shared power and burdens, maybe not fully as equals… after all she is his slave and a slave always obeys, but still… her visions would become reality and the only slave who would remain on earth would be she herself.

And sleep she would, but not for long… Jon’s hunger for her insatiable. Daenerys Targaryen woke screaming – only to find her beloved brother kneeling behind her, guiding his thick cock into her already well-used, much loosened cunt, as he buried himself again deep inside of her young body. Clutching at her boyfriend’s powerful arms, Dany felt the stirrings of fire in her again – her cries filled with need and overwhelming pleasure. The tiny blonde dug her fingers into his arm muscles, groaning out a deep need for him to fuck her as the first day of the rest of her life dawned on the new woman she had become.

Daenerys groaned and vibrated around Jon’s gigantic cock in her still somehow incredible tight pussy, already so close to another countless and very intense orgasm – one of the kind that can only be experienced between a couple truly in love – her naughty mind surprised that her night wasn't done… and it wasn't, not by her wildest imagination. The night was long, and by the time the sun rose on the orgy between the last two living Targaryens and Missandei, Daenerys Targaryen slept coated head-to-toe in cum, her older brother’s incredible lust finally satisfied – for the moment. She was far from the only one in her camp, for it was a field of tens of thousands of exhausted and well-fucked women that the dawn's early light found in the morning – one of them her only female friend Missandei. She was, however, the only pale-skinned woman, the centerpiece in a tableau of debauchery stretching for hundreds of yards, countless woman covered in cum, leaking it from all their holes, just like Dany herself … their mighty queen.

***

Exhausted by the hours-long fucking she'd received at Jon’s hand, by the end of the first day Dany thought she couldn’t take any more… despite being cradled in the loving embrace of her twin brother, the man she loved more than life itself, his strong arms holding and protecting her ran through young body – Jon had truly used her, fucked all three of her holes… taking all her V-cards at once, he took her in every possible positions, a lot of them Daenerys hadn’t even thought possible before performing them with her twin. Her round, pert ass was ravaged and her soft, creamy thighs fared no better, blistering angry and red… her mere hours ago virgin pussy abused more than anything, she was sore as hell, despite her teen cunny being wetter than a waterfall for Jon. Her milky pale legs, long and soft, trembled with so much effort and pain that she could barely bend them. Daenerys whole body covered from head to toe in red hickeys – mostly on her neck, tits, belly, ass and inner thighs - marking her as Jons.

Eventually every day melted into the next, every night into another brutal fuck, and Daenerys loved it, even though she knew deep in her heart that she would be lost without Missandei - at first it had made her so incredibly insecure to share her beloved Jon with such a sexually experienced woman. She was afraid, that she wasn't really satisfying Jon, even though he kept proving her wrong, showing her that he enjoyed fucking Missy, but that there was absolutely not the slightest comparison to what it felt like with her, the girl of his dreams, what it felt like to be in her tight body, in her mouth, pussy and arse … Jon made her realize that her holes were perfection, even though not all could take him fully – if Jon wasn't allowed to use Missandei now and then to satisfy his lust, Dany wouldn't be able to take it, she wouldn't be strong enough … her three holes unable to satisfy Jon's untamable sexual desire.

It was only a few weeks later, during which Jon’s massive dragon cock still fucked into her hot mouth, tiny quivering cunt, and insanely tight ass, on an inhuman daily basis, mostly a handful of times throughout a single day and the same amount during the nights – providing her with dozens of orgasms on every single day – when Missandei, her handmaiden and mistress of her beloved older twin, turned boyfriend, master and husband at once, ran her small palm over her swelling stomach and spoke firmly, while a huge grin spread about Daenerys Targaryens innocent face. “You are with child, Khaleesi.”