Game of thrones r18

You rode into the capital in the morning right as the bells began ringing, and you instantly understood what was happening.

You made it to the capital, and marched into the throne room. Where your brother Joffrey was sat on the Iron Throne. "Off. Now," you ordered and your little brother instantly did as commanded. Much to the annoyance of Cersei. "Your Grace," Pycelle said with a bow "where is Lord Stark?" you asked, knowing that he had been made Hand Of The King before your father's death, "that traitor is in the dungeons," Joffrey said with a sneer. "What did he do that's so traitorous?" you demanded as you looked around the room "he claimed your brothers and sister had no claim to the throne," Cersei explained "they don't, not so long as I live," you replied. You then pointed at Barristan, "Ser Barristan, get Lord Stark from the dungeons. Bring him to the council chamber," you ordered and the Lord Commander did as ordered.

When you reached the Small Council chamber, you found Cersei sat down with the rest of the council. "Mother, out, now," you ordered "Ragnar-" "it is 'your Grace', that is the only option for you," you interrupted "now leave before I have my guards drag you out," you threatened and she left with a huff. "Have you decided on a bride, my King?" Baelish asked "might I recommend Lady Margaery Tyrell? We'll need her house's harvest in the winter to come," Pycelle said "I've already decided on who my queen will be," you stated "Princess Arianne Martell," the council looked at one another surprised "the Dornish want nothing to do with the rest of Westeros," Pycelle argued "my decision is made," you said and everyone shut up.

After the meeting ended, you went down to Chataya's brothel. You walked in, and you saw the madam. "My King," she said with a smirk as the two Kings Guard with you remained outside. "Chataya, I hear you have a new northern girl," you said as you saw Lyarra Waters, your favourite whore at this place, "yes, Ros. She's got nice tits, you'd like her," Chataya replied. "Where is she?" you asked "she's having lunch," she said "go get her," you said. Lyarra smirked as she walked over, and she kissed your lips as her large tits pressed against your chest. When Chataya got back with Ros, you looked the redhead up and down. You walked up to Ros, and you removed her skimpy dress. "Am I pleasing, your Majesty?" Ros asked smirking as you eyed her naked body with hungry eyes "she is still tigh even after being fucked so many times," Lyarra commented "do you drink moon tea?" you asked Ros "of course," she replied "from now on you'll be my personal whore. Long story short, I'm stealing you from Chataya," you said "you might want to pay for an hour or two with me first, your Grace," Ros said smirking and you handed Chataya a purse of gold dragons. "That there is enough for Ros here, Alayaya, and Lyarra... permanently," you stated "indeed it is, you may have them if you want," Chataya replied and you grinned.

The two whores brought you to a room, and Alayaya soon arrived. And the three undressed for you. Alayaya had gorgeous dark skin that was normal for those from the Summer Isles, large breasts and a fat arse. She was a few years older than yourself, and was almost always horny. Lyarra had light skin and silver hair, a common feature among those from Lys like her. Her breasts and arse were large like Alayaya's, and was not quite as desperate for sex as her friend. Then there was Ros, a redhead with decent sized tits and a good arse. You could already tell she knew how to give a good blowjob. "Just a warning dear, he's rough," Lyarra warned Ros as you started groping Ros. "Your age girl?" you asked "19, your Grace," she replied "what about yourself?" "14," you said. You pushed Ros onto her knees and your armour dropped to the floor, the three grinned as you got naked and you forced your large dick into Ros' mouth. Your hands gripped her hair and you started thrusting. You forced your way into her throat, and you moaned in pleasure as she gagged and her spit fell from her mouth and gathered on her chin and tits. You grinned as you spanked Lyarra and Alayaya pushed her tits against your back as she wrapped her arms around your waist. You slapped Ros across the face as you pulled out, and you shot hot cum across her face. "Lick it up," you told Lyarra and she quickly did it. You went over to the bed, and you forced Alayaya onto her back. You shoved your cock into her tight cunt, and you started thrusting. You had been the one who took Alayaya's maidenhead and she had made you a man. You kissed her lips, and you groped her tits as her sexy but muffled moans filled your ears.

When you left the brothel you went back to the Red Keep and went straight to your office. Where you began deciding on who would be on your council. First up, Tywin would be your Hand, Tyrion would be a Principal Advisor, Kevan Lannister another Principal Advisor, Oberyn Martell another Principal Advisor, Stannis your Master of War, Randyll Tarly your Master of Laws, Yara Greyjoy your Master of Ships and Paxtor Redwyne would fill the position if Yara refused, someone from the Iron Bank to be a middle man, and Mace Tyrell your Master of Coin.

You got to lunch that afternoon, and found your siblings were all there with your mother. "I decided that we would eat together," Cersei stated as you sat down. You kissed Myrcella's forehead and she smiled at you. "Your Grace, should I bring the wine now?" a servant asked Cersei "yes," Cersei replied. "Have you decided on a Hand? And a new Small Council?" Cersei asked "yes," you replied "people loyal I hope," she replied "people who are competent," you said. "May I ask who your Hand is going to be?" Cersei asked "Uncle Tyrion," you replied and her eyes widened with fury "you refuse to let me on your council but you bring that little stump in as your Hand?" she scoffed "I was lying. Grandfather will be my Hand, but Tyrion will be a Principal Advisor," you said. "Will you at any point bring myself or Joffrey on?" Cersei asked "no," you replied. "My decision is made, you can't change my mind," you stated and Cersei scoffed in annoyance.

You returned to your bed chamber and found Alayaya waiting. "How did you get in?" you asked "I climbed in. The things we do for love huh?" she replied and you kissed her lips. You held Alayaya close as you cupped her cheek in your hand. You smiled as the kiss ended, and she grabbed your hand and brought you over to the bed. "You need not pay for my services, my Love," Alayaya said "you no longer provide such services," you replied and she giggled. Alayaya pulled you onto the bed, and she laid you down. You smiled as you groped her tits after she got naked. You kissed her tit and started sucking her nipple. You stared into her eyes as she got your cock out, and she started riding you.

You sat on the Iron Throne as a servant read out a letter. "Lord Eddard Stark was supposedly poisoned, your Grace. And Robb Stark has refused to return to Winterfell. Also, Lord Stannis and Lord Renly have risen in revolt, trying to claim your throne," he explained. "Call the banners. The Vale, the Reach, Dorne, the Iron Islands, and the Stormlands. Tell the lords in all of them that if they refuse the call to war then I'll hang them as oathbreakers," you ordered and Pycelle left to do as you commanded. "Your Grace, the Reach has already sided with Renly," Varys stated "then they better make the right choice," you replied. "Where is my Uncle Renly currently?" you asked "Storms End," Varys replied and you stood up "then that is where I shall ride to," you said.

You and your Kings Guard, minus Jaime who had gone to the Riverlands and Arys Oakheart who was staying in Kings Landing to protect Tommen and Myrcella, went to the courtyard after you got your armour on. "My King, you should sent just a messenger. You don't need to go to Renly yourself," Barristan stated "and what kind of a king would I be if I wasn't willing to risk my life for the men who would do the same for me?" you asked and he chuckled.

When you arrived at Storms End three days later, you found Renly was doing a tournament. You rolled your eyes and you climbed off your horse before making your way to everyone.

You saw Catelyn Stark talking with Renly, when you walked out of the crowd with the Kings Guard behind you. You heard gasps and people talking about killing you here and now. "Lady Stark, I'm so sorry for your loss. And I hope you know I am tracking down whoever poisoned him," you told her "thank you, King Ragnar," she replied and you smiled softly. "Uncle," you said turning to Renly "Nephew. What brings you to Storms End?" Renly asked "I want to end this war before it truly starts. I'm already having to go to war with two people I care deeply about, I don't want to fight you too. I am offering you the position as my heir, until I have a trueborn child," you stated "you're young, Ragnar, I'm likely to die long before you," Renly pointed out "we're in a war, I'm as likely to die as anyone," you replied and chuckled. You then looked at Margaery, "has your father received the raven I sent him?" you asked "you called the banners, and threatened him with death if he didn't comply," she said. "You were going to be my queen, I was in the middle of writing the letter to Lord Tyrell," you stated and her eyes widened a little "your writing speed needs work then, because Queen Margaery chose me," Renly replied and you rolled your eyes.

After an hour, it was getting dark and so Renly had a tent put up for you.

"Your Grace," you turned and saw Catelyn Stark had just entered the tent, you were without armour and currently had no shirt on, "did I come at the wrong time?" she asked with a small, teasing smirk "no. Not at all my Lady," you replied. "I wanted to learn if Sansa and Arya are safe," Catelyn stated as you poured yourself some wine "Sansa is still Kings Landing. However, I haven't seen Arya. According to Lord Varys, she fled the capital," you explained and hope in her eyes died a little "don't worry. Arya is tough as nails. She won't go down without a fight," you said and she smiled a little. "Could... you return Sansa to us?" Catelyn asked "she's betrothed to Joffrey. Why would I send her back North? Especially while you hold my Uncle Jaime hostage and kidnapped my other uncle," you replied. You saw Catelyn thinking for a few seconds, before sighing.

"I will sleep with you if you promise me you will return Sansa. We will also return Ser Jaime, and will join you against Lord Stannis," Catelyn said and you could tell how desperate she is "alright. I promise," you said "to think about it" was your immediate thought and she took off her dress. You took off your breeches and Catelyn stared at your large, hard cock. You walked closer, and you kissed her lips as your arms went around her waist. Her lips were soft and you could taste the wine she'd been drinking on them. You slipped your tongue into her mouth and she moaned as you took off her small clothes. You ended the kiss and stood up straight, being the same size as Gregor Clegane meant you had to bend down to reach her lips. You looked her up and down, her red hair gorgeous as ever, her hips were wide after five births, her breasts weren't at all saggy and were rather large, firm but simultaneously soft, and a bit perky. You raised your hands to her breasts and she looked away as you groped her tits. "Look at me," you growled and forced her to look you in the eyes. After you were satisfied with groping her breasts, you forced Catelyn onto her knees. "Do you know what I want?" you asked and, while hesitant, Catelyn started to kiss and lick your cock. She gagged as you pushed your dick into her mouth and moans escaped your lips. "Get on the bed," you ordered and Catelyn did as you said before she spread her legs. You got on top of Catelyn, and you pushed your cock into her pussy. "Gods you're tight," you moaned as you started thrusting. You heard whimpers escape her lips as you pushed as far in as possible and smirked. You thrusted faster and harder as you kissed her neck. You suddenly grabbed a handful of her luscious red hair and whispered in her ear "if you don't please me enough I'll take you back to Kings Landing and Sansa won't be returned to you," with a lustful grin on your face. Your free hand began groping her tits again and her whimpers grew a bit louder. You kissed her lips, and you forced your tongue into her mouth as she tried to break the kiss but you didn't let her. With every thrust your fall shaft went into her tight cunt, and you got closer and closer to orgasm. After another five minutes of relentlessly fucking her pussy, you orgasmed and filled her with your seed.

You pulled out of Catelyn and you stood up. "Now release my daughter," Catelyn said and you looked back at her "you didn't please me enough. Remember, our deal was that if you please me then I give Sansa back, but if not you come back with me to Kings Landing," you replied. Catelyn's eyes widened and she tried to get to her feet to run but she could barely even stand after you had your way with her.