Daris IV: Going forth with One's Duty (Goes Kinky!)

2 AC, King's Landing

It's been two days since I hired my newest assistants and, truth be told, gossip has been fairly easy to manage.

Especially when it became easy for me to explain I piously took these two in out of interest for what they could offer to help the kingdom rather than mere sex. The smut still unfolded from time to time, but it was all in private times and aways from intrigued eyes. And there were a couple which were interested to find out if this could be used against me in court.

Turns out that some people just couldn't take 'fuck off' as an answer when it comes out too politely, so, when a few servants were caught wandering close to my office and asking to enter 'by my request', I kind of sat my foot down and created a permit system in case someone wanted to enter my office. Oh? You lost yours? Well, you can easily ask one of the many clerks I had employed under me for a substitute. Shouldn't be that difficult considering I put an effort to make sure everyone was provided with that kind of stuff.

So yeah, it was tedious but quite manageable. Mostly when it came to people that were a certain bored Queen.

Rhaenys was once more back to look into my case. I wouldn't say that she was outright interested to unmask a conspiracy, but she was definitely intrigued by the chance of catching me with my pants down. Literally. I could tell from the very moment I saw her behave at that dinner that she was up to enjoy the most out of this disposition. And it actually confused me. I was aware that she was kinky and flirtatious with those around her, even with Aegon within earsight, however the way she was coming through so aggressively actually stunned me in a perplexed mood.

What was she up to? And why could I tell that she was actively trying to probe into my personal life... purposelessly?

I was dreading when I received a note from the king asking me to pass by their bedchambers later that day. It was after dinner, right as the night descended on King's Landing. I couldn't help but imagine what I was going to find the moment I reached the room beyond the most protected doors. Would they be starting? Would they be waiting naked? Or was I being tricked into a mad deception?

The last one was quick to cross out. There was just too much that could be used against them that this kind of stupid possibility was even dumber when it came to why that would be a thing. Why indeed, a Master of the Coin that helped to reorganize the Kingdom's finances into growing the Crownlands' economy into something capable of matching some of the Lord Paramounts' fiefs.

The other two were... possible. Especially with the Rhaenys button within reach. Visenya was too chaste in her own pursuit of lustful romance from what I could get. She was a tender lover, quite the opposite compared to her little sister's antics. Which, to a degree, was hot. And sad. Sad because I was going to put her in a tough position by having her to do things with me, someone that she barely knew about. I was a bit uneasy around that notion- how was the night even going to unfold? Was I going to do both and be done with it, or was Aegon going to take a 'riskier' approach for his mind and let me breed his sisters one by one?

Eventually the questions ceased when I set up my plan of 'attack'. Alis pouted a bit when I said I couldn't have any sexual interactions with them, and Kaenna helped calm the redhead a bit while also giving me a knowing look. They didn't know who I was going to fuck that night, but the tan girl was expecting someone which may risk me killed if caught. Which was somewhat true to an extent. Still, the plan was simple and direct: I was going to go in, gauge the situation, adapt into it and claim victory. That was generic, I am aware of this, but it was the best I could think on the spot.

Dinner came and went, and I finally moved to go through the duty I was bestowed to go through. I could already picture some situations I was going to see quite soon and... none matched what I ended up facing. The guards stepped aside to give me entrance as soon as I introduced myself. They knew about this meeting, so they let me through and, as I opened the doors, I was met with... just Aegon. I was confused at first. No Visenya or Rhaenys? Why wasn't Rhaenys here? I thought she was the one that wanted this the most.

"Your highness, I thought that-"

"Visenya is turning up for bed in an hour, Rhaenys will be there in half-an-hour."

I slowly nodded, still unsure why the waiting but still glad that at least I wasn't being greeted by him being naked. The sleepwear he had on was fine in my opinion considering the late hour.

"Then I suppose there's a reason why I was summoned this early."

He offered a small smile. "To a degree. Would you like some wine?"

I actually checked the wine bottle waiting by the table on the side and... I couldn't hold myself from making a genuine point out of the matter. "Would it be really good to drink alcohol for this event? I don't wish to decline your offer, your highness, but-"

"You believe that it would be troublesome when it comes to... making decisions?"

"And reacting to those, yes," I added, nodding. "Alas, I can tell you wouldn't mind a sip or two."

"Just to numb my senses. I suppose it's all because of... you know."

"Your highness, there is nothing wrong in being upset on this matter."

"And yet I can't help but feel that any ill thought aimed at you would be a slight to myself," Aegon argued with a frustrated tone, causing me to offer a surprised look. He was angry at me? I suppose it made sense in the indirect way this was hurting him. "I can't stop thinking of-"

"Removing me as the one that will do deeds with those you are sworn to."

A nod, he didn't continue for a while and I sighed. "Your highness, if I may be a bit more blunt, may I call you Aegon while we are here?"

He offered a tiny smile. "Sure, but only if I may call you Daris."

"You may, Aegon. And I think what really causes you to grow upset and bitter is the fact you paint the scene with me and them, and you are not in it."

"And would I be wrong with it?" The conqueror asked back and I hummed. "What? You really think I'm wrong about this?"

"Obviously. I can't exactly please two women at once. I am still a mortal man with a single tool. And from what I can tell, one of them would be reluctant to try anything tonight."

His lips twitched. "I suppose you are aware of Visenya's reluctance."

"I wouldn't have expected any less. I get her point, and I think it wouldn't be right for anyone here in this matter to force her to do anything. I think it has to be of her own volition and, while I'm busy with a particularly giddy Rhaenys, I don't see why you two couldn't... you know."

"Daris, could it be that you are asking Visenya and I to just... do it beside you and Rhaenys."

"I'm not asking. I believe it's expected for you two to do something more than just watch."

"It's just..." Aegon paused for just a moment. "Would Visenya want this?"

"Well, it's either watching and growing sexually frustrated at what will happen or do something about it."

"She will... be unsure about it."

"Then don't force her. Coax her to slowly accept that some steps have to be made to prepare her for her own turn. I am not asking you to shove her onto the bed and do it with us, but... don't let your wife ignore her own needs if she has to be relieved."

He nodded in agreement to this, and soon the conversation shifted to other topics. After all, half-an-hour had to pass and we couldn't have just dabbled into emotional dilemmas. Topics of general kind such as the affairs already treated by the Small Council came to mind and talked, drawing quite a few distractions during our wait. Soon we were sitting at the table where the wine was waiting to be drunk, but no one opened the bottle. It didn't take long for a peculiar topic to come up. Religion, or better, the Faith of the Seven.

I had a particular view of it. I didn't despise it, I saw no issue interacting with people that practiced it, but I had good reasons to be wary of it. In my view, it reminded me too much of the Church during the Crusades. Sure, there were seven gods, but the pattern used by this organization was eerily similar to what I had studied in my History Classes. The Faith had its own military arm for fuck's sake. And it is going to be a problem in a few decades from now.

As far as I was concerned, it had to be dismembered one piece at a time, removing the loyalty of the people first. Obviously I didn't champion Old Valyrian traditions, but I found them less bound to potential corruption as of right now. And these could be manipulated before I was done with being influential and meddlesome on these matters. Still, I brought my thoughts to Aegon and I found in him a pleasant individual to bring my irritation about this topic. After all, he had his own reasons to hate these morons too.

"Finally someone gets it. It's been years now I have been trying to get my own Lords to understand that the Faith is just a parasite."

"Yet they will not listen to you in this regard because they were born to appreciate it as the only option. A good option in their eyes compared to the radically different rules of Old Valyria," I remarked, the man snorted and twirled the bottle, potentially tempted for a sip.

"I thought it would have been easier to keep these morons under check. To let them obey by strength alone."

"Had it been a country the size of the Crownlands then three dragons would have been enough. But even with their incredible power, they can't be around all over Westeros to impose discipline. A king such as yourself should focus on acting on the Faith by starting to ruin its reputation," I pointed out. "Such as elevating to the public's eyes the corruption they are festered with, while also promoting events to be charitable for the needy. A new faith which gives some dignity and hopes to peasants would be a way to gain their favor. You gain the peasants' favor, the lord's will, in most part, follow their own steps too."

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"Oh? And why so? Peasants are just that to them, peasants," Aegon argued, but then paused. "Unless something else is currently eluding me."

"How are their armies mustered? Who makes most of their military forces?"

"Peasants- I see," He smiled. "If they are loyal to me and accept me as their king, they would never raise arms against me and would rather rebel against their 'treacherous lords'."

"That's correct."

The conversation continued some more before an intrusion unfolded. A planned one at it. The doors opened to reveal a single excited girl.

"And I'm here~!"

Indeed, Rhaenys was finally here and she eyed us with delight. "And you are already waiting. Did you wait for long, Dear Brother and Dari?"

"Not much," Aegon answered, sounding happier than how this session began. "How about you? How did the little trip to Dragonstone go?"

"Peachy. The weather was quite troubled, but I found no issue in going and returning," She hummed as the doors closed, slowly undressing. "So, I suppose we can start... please?"

Aegon didn't even get to say anything about it as she was instantly naked. No fucking shame from the silver-haired young woman and... I would be lying if I didn't say that she looked absolutely gorgeous. One thing was seeing her strolling with normal clothes, another seeing her nude and happy about it. She was a youthful beauty and one that had us both react intensely at it.

Boners are difficult to conceal when you are standing up and in the open. She noticed, licking her lips in preparation as she approached us.

"So... how are we going to start?"

Aegon looked at me and I shrugged. "I suppose the King should have the first take of the night. After all, there's plenty of time."

A surprised look crossed their faces, but Rhaenys recovered quickly as she seemed to pick up what I was up to. Aegon wasn't as quick and he looked ready to protest this... except a very horny Rhaenys had her mind set and soon she had the king lying on the bed. After being accustomed to this behavior for what I could tell had been years, Aegon just offered no protest on the matter, just rolling with it and loving his Rhaenys as lavishingly as possible. Me? I was soon sitting on the bed, slowly undressing too and soon waiting for my turn.

I pondered about wanking for the time being, but I decided against it. That would have made things incredibly weird. It was quite hot still, Rhaenys' frame was pushed onto the mattress, with the King's eyes aimed just at his lover, and ignoring the fleeting glances the girl threw my way. And my cock's way. To make things clear, I wasn't bigger than the king. In fact, I was shorted by a quarter of an inch and a bit thicker to compensate. Still, a cock was a cock and if it was as big as her lover, it just made Rhaenys happier to be riding it later that night. It was rough, the debauchery unfolding strongly as Rhaenys was pent-up and so was Aegon. Two horny 'dragons' going at it. Who would have known I would have ended up in this spot.

Half-an-hour flew fast considering it was a fun sight, and when Visenya arrived... Well, she was quite stunned. And perplexed. Rhaenys cautiously shifted away from her husband, letting her siblings speak while she moved upon me.

"I'm so sorry, Dari~, I could tell you were waiting for a long time."

"I'm fine. And you look ravishing."

Rhaenys actually blushed at this compliment. It wasn't the words themselves that got to her, but the one who delivered those. I just struck her with something she would have expected to tear from me after some proper subjugation but... no, I was going to give her more love now that she was cooked up enough by getting affectionate with Aegon.

"Now- Now that's not nice. Here I'm trying to hold back but..." She couldn't finish that sentence. She tensed a bit as I pulled her close forcing her face close to mine. She expected her lips to be taken so soon, but instead got two kisses, one for each cheek.

"Rather than being stunned, how about we both have fun?" I offered and she nodded, a big grin spreading on her face as she sat over my groin, pussy earnestly worshiping the shaft rubbing along its sleep and eagerly waiting to be stabbed by it.

There was no foreplay, no lovely words of affection, or even a moment of hesitation. The girl just took it all in and she was overwhelmed by the bliss. Rhaenys was tight, but not virgin-tight. I would say that her body was just reacting perfectly to the exciting situation, her pussy's walls wrapping nicely and warmly around my cock. It felt heavenly, but far from the intense emotion that erupted the moment we both started. The mating was ferocious- definitely not the same as what I had been tested through Alis. Rhaenys way above that, her current physical focus being breeding. She was into it, and her moans were quick to gain her husband-brother and sister's attention.

For them it was a slow-burn into lewdness. I could tell Visenya was already aroused before coming here. Did she have the same thoughts I had now consume her mind and leave her interested to do something out of this? And if reluctance had prevented her to initially join the 'nude and proud' club in the bed, I think her unease grew looser when Aegon mentioned my intention to not do her just yet. In that case, it was fair game since it was just her lover, ignoring the fact I, a stranger, was sharing the bed with them and fucking their younger sister.

Rhaenys wasn't giving a fuck, too busy begging for me to unload everything I had in her. There was just something 'magical' when a woman was so into getting her womb drenched in fertile cum, the idea of her wanting to get babies, to get pregnant, to become a mother and be a slutty one at that if she got through with it. And I, the breeding stud, was more than happy to go through with her wishes. To make things funnier on us, the fact that both Visenya and Aegon were soon trying to 'chase' us with their own libido turned the 'dutiful session' into what should have been from the very beginning. A 'split' Foursome. A mostly incestuous one at that.

I finally got the chance to see Visenya without clothes and, just like mentioned before, I was met with a heavenly beauty but of a different kind than the one that was Rhaenys. Visenya was more masculine but not in the 'man-faced' kind of way. The way she had focused on acquiring a body fit for fighting and endurance rather than mere femininity. It was ideal for intense sex sessions and I could tell she wasn't shy from getting drilled hard by her brother. My staring was also noticed and she provided me with an intense but curious look. At this point I should have broken eye-contact, but something pulled me into keeping with the ‘standoff’. She didn't break either, and it became slowly clear to the two of us what was up. We were both getting excited at staring at each other, two strangers, fucking hard and loudly and feeling pleasured by it. Was she imagining how it would have been when it was her turn? I was definitely thinking of how tender her cunt was going to be. I could see her being the one doing it the least compared to Rhaenys, so there was a big chance she was even tighter.

For some odd reason that just had me harder as I pounded her sister. After a few hours of staring, fucking, and then creaming hard into Rhaenys' hungry baby-chamber to the point I had stuffed the thing with enough cum to cause a geyser of fertile jizz out of her, I decided to stop it there. Rhaenys was... annoyed. Briefly.

I think she thought I was just having cold feet or something to call it off this 'early on', but I mentioned that Aegon needed to spend more time with both the first few sessions. She didn't get to know why, but I could see her mind connecting dots with what happened with the dinner from a while ago. She shifted out of my arms and trailed back to her husband, giving me the chance to dress up and prepare to leave. I was ready to go, happy with the results of today and-

"Daris?"

I paused just before I could open the door, turning to stare at a smiling Aegon while Visenya and Rhaenys started to 'playfully' tug at him to who was going to fuck him next..

"Thank you. To make it less awkward."

I smiled back and bowed my head. "Only doing my duties, your highness."

And then I was off, a bit spent by the interesting meeting, and glad that the guards didn't spare me any look. No noise came from beyond the doors so they didn't hear anything that could have happened in there. I yawned a bit, walking back to my bedroom. In there, Alis and Kaenna waited and I offered a smile as I saw a questioning look from the redhead.

"Back so soon?"

"Indeed. Turns out I was doing it with just one of the girls for this occasion and... I think I still have enough for a fun ride. You all up?"

There wasn't much sleep that night for the three of us, but at least I could say that I survived this first night of my 'duty'. Did I succeed in impregnating Rhaenys? That was going to take a while to get for sure and, in the meantime, it wouldn't 'hurt' to do her some more just to avoid any missed hit. All was fair and all when it came to trying, and I had yet to get Visenya. That, I could tell, was going to be quite tough. Or that was what I thought when, as the new day started, I was greeted by a surprise. Instead of Rhaenys pestering me as usual, it was Visenya that decided to check on me. And she looked absolutely... tough to handle, but desirous of something.

I had yet to determine if it was something good or bad. For me.

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And here's another 'intense' chapter for this story.