Capítulo 19: Chapter 18 - Future Plans (18+)
The entire realm was in chaos.
From Queen's Crown to Sunspear, everyone was left shocked when Eddard Stark had been declared a traitor to the realm and was awaiting trial in the black cells. His daughter Arya Stark was in house arrest but his other daughter, Sansa Stark and the future Queen, had been permitted to roam free as it is since she was believed to be innocent.
All the Great Lords of the realm and even some lesser-known lords had been called upon by the new King, Orys Baratheon, the First of his Name. The trial of a Lord Paramount required the appropriate crowd after all.
Some Dornish Lords, a lot of the Lords from the Riverlands, The Vale, the Stormlands and the Westerlands had already set out to try and reach King's Landing before everyone else. Not to witness Eddard Stark's trial, but to curry favor of the new king who was young and malleable, according to them. The only people who wanted to prove that Stark was innocent, were the Lords of the North who were all coming as soon as they possibly could.
When Robb Stark had gotten the letter at Winterfell, he had been ready to call the banners and march but his mother had reminded him how foolish it would be and could lead to war. If they followed the King's instructions, at least they could have a fair trial and plead for a gentler punishment. They also had their daughters after all.
The Reach was the only one who didn't reply at all. This was strange as they were born grovelers and opportunists who have tried to make any amount of benefit from the worst situations as well. But only Orys knew what was truly going on. He was the puppet master of the entire charade after all.
He had used his powers to make Renly realize that it would be better to delay the rebellion as they did not have a suitable commander to lead the battle. The Royals had Randyll Tarly as well as Yohn Royce, but the Reach only had Mathis Rowan. The others were capable of leading but against The Royal Guard, all of them would fail. Hence, he needed to delay it to the point where a surprise attack would prove lethal. Right now, a lot of the lords were in King's Landing and if he went to war now, it would cause a lot of problems as many Lords could get killed and if he won, his reign would be even worse than Robert's.
So, he would wait for some time before revealing his cards. After all, Lord Redwyne had been able to secure some sell swords for them as well, so now they had an even 100,000 men for battle.
While all this was going on, Orys Baratheon, the King of the Seven Kingdoms, was groaning in pleasure as a warm mouth engulfed his cock. Sansa Stark had become much bolder in her attempts to please her future husband. She knew about his trysts from the gossip that circulated around the castle, and when she confronted him, he did not lie. He told her that no matter what she did, she would not be able to handle him alone, and she took it personally.
So, here she was now, proving that she could do better than any of those whores he has in his bed.
Orys held back a moan of pleasure as Sansa swallowed as many inches of his cock as she could, she was drowning to suck as much as possible. He moved his hands through her auburn locks, trying to get her to take as much of his meat as possible. She tried circling the tip with her tongue as she had seen a whore do once, but she couldn't do it that well. Even her teeth grazed his length a few times, but Orys did not mind as her inexperience was something that turned him on.
After some time, Orys' manhood was covered by the Lady of Winterfell's saliva, and Orys was close to his peak. She could feel his cock throbbing in her throat, his thick cock with swollen veins.
"You wanted to prove something right? Let's see if you can take my load completely!" he said, as he gripped the head of the red-head and pushed her down his length, choking her with his cock as her nose touched his pubes. His cock soon exploded sending gallons of his seed, into the throat of the red head Stark.
She struggled to take as much as she could and swallow it, Orys' semen was delicious and she could even say addictive, she didn't want to drop anything. The feeling of this caused her to reach her orgasm too, her legs wet with her juices. Sansa's cheeks could no longer keep Orys' seed and the rest of the man's cum spilled onto his abs, but also splashing on her face and breasts a little. Finally, Orys stopped spraying and released her head to enjoy his recent release though his cock was still hard and firm.
"Better than I thought you could do, but I have had better," Orys teased as he got up and went over to his table, as he carried the Stark girl behind him as well. She still had a dazed look over her face so he didn't know if she heard him or not.
He pushed her forward on the table, jolting her out of her daze before hiking up her dress and revealing her milky white rump that was just begging to be violated.
"My Prince?" she asked in a questioning voice, but her voice soon turned into a series of moans as Orys brought his hand down on her ass cheek.
"How dare you waste your King's seed?! That deserves punishment does it not?" he said as he continued to molest her behind, while sometimes touching her slit as well.
"Yes, my king. I'm sorry," she said, but that did not work, as Orys continued the harsh treatment of her ass. Something that went on for the entire night.
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