A Dragon In The Garden

Over the years I quickly discovered that allowing everyone to retain their own free will at the cost of my own omniscience, proved to be troublesome as the wilful humans continuously attempt to ruin my Divine Plan. Eventhough I had expected trouble to inevitably arise from the unruly parts of my realm, I had never expected the biggest threat to my harem would actually come from within.

Not all of my wives shared the love that Daenerys has for her mother. While all of my daughters loved one another (some only platonic), the greatest rift in my harem rose between the queens who were born of my seed and those who were not, namely Sansa Stark, Margaery Tyrell, Arianne Martell and countless others extraordinarily beautiful women from across the world. Despite not voicing their fears and concerns, my omniscience allowed me to know that many of my children felt that they were much more worthy of being my wife and bearing my children since they are my children. An even smaller faction amongst my daughters, known as the Purist, was determined to **** out all of those who did not have the "Blood of the Dragon" in order to create a pure incestual harem of only daughter-wives. They were led by my envious and headstrong daughter, Queen Olenna Targaryen also known around the world as the Dragon Rose due to her ruthless and vindictive personality that hid beneath her sweet and pleasant facade.

Threatened by the growing ambition of her eldest daughter, Queen Margaery Tyrell tricked Olenna into drinking moontea in the hopes that I would cast Olenna aside if she grew barren. The contraceptive was ineffective due to Olenna being the Goddess of the Harvest but nevertheless, my daughter was furious that her mother would do such a thing. Using her mother's treachery as an excuse, Olenna stripped Margaery bare in front of the entire court, destroyed her crown and then placed her under house-arrest at Highgarden until she grew old and barren. Deprived of her daily dose of my godly seed, the now 73 year old Queen began to slowly age once again after going an entire year without being impregnated with my child.

I knew that it would most likely take another century for old age to finally catch up with Margaery as her body had been in peak condition ever since I impregnated her with Olenna herself. Olenna wanted her mother to die a natural **** and then to be reborn as one of her daughters. Olenna claimed that it was the only way to truly make Margaery Tyrell into one of them.

"Ohhh... Daddy its not going to fit!" Margaery moaned in disappointment as she stared at my cock, the large purple head could barely enter her tight sheath. I was sitting on a sturdy wooden bench in the middle of the famous Maze of Highgarden surrounded by the most beautiful flowers in the world as my lovely 18 year old daughter sat upon my lap, impaled on my formidable length.

I had come to Highgarden to spend time with the disgraced Queen Margaery Tyrell and our infant children but Olenna had sent all of her adult daughters as well as her three adult granddaughters to keep me preoccupied and away from her mother's bed. Indeed, after going a year without my seed to sustain her divinity Margaery had aged and was no longer the teenager I had deflowered.

However, to Olenna's dismay, I was captivated by Margaery's more womanly and maturity and within a few days I had impregnated her with yet another child, more than enough to delay her eventual demise for a few more years.

Margaery the Younger, however, had just turned 18 years old that very morning and was learning firsthand as to why her nieces, sisters, mother and grandmother fought tooth and nail for my cock.

Her long flowing brown hair cascaded down her eternally young body and fell to her large melon-sized breasts. Some people thought that it was a nice gesture when Olenna named her daughter after her mother but both Margaery Tyrell and I knew that Olenna only did it out of spite, wanting her mother to see just how replaceable she truly was. Margaery was even more beautiful than her namesake for she inherited all of her grandmother's beauty and yet none of her vindictive nature. She was sweet, quick to forgive and she always smelt like her favourite roses. Her beautiful skin had a nice tan from all the time she had spent in the sun, caring and tending for all the plants in the garden as if they were her children.

"Your mother and your sisters were able to handle it, therefore I know you can." I said confidently as I pulled my trembling virgin daughter down for a passionate kiss, my cock inching ever deeper into her. I could see the bulge of her nether region as my cock reached her virgin barrier, the difference in size between us was absolutely absurd but just like all her sisters, her body was molded as if she was made for me.

Made by me.

However, Margaery was a delicate flower and a gentle soul, and the last thing I ever wanted was to cause her pain and so as I kissed her soft lips and our tongues slowly dance in her mouth, I firmly but gently, eased her onto the entirety of my cock, forever shredding her innocence while claiming her as mine.

Instead of pain, the ripping of her maidenhead caused her to succumb to her first cock-induced orgasm. Her body locked up in a pleasurable seizure, her beautiful purple eyes rolled into her head as she screamed her joy for all to hear. All around us the birds chirped and sang in unison as they celebrate the deflowering of another virgin goddess

"Aren't the two of you a beautiful sight." A sweet sounding voice broke my attention from my daughter's rosy lips. It was her mother, Queen Olenna Targaryen and my eldest daughter with the now estranged Queen Margaery of Highgarden. Olenna was in all of her naked glory except for the Crown of Flowers that the ancient Gardener Kings of the Reach wore before they were all burnt alive during Aegon's Conquest.

"Uhh... Daddy... I feel so full!!" Margaery cried out lustfully as her mother sat next to us, Olenna's gaze fixated to where her father and her daughter were joined in the most sacred of union.

"You've taken every inch of me, sweetheart." I said lovingly as I bottomed out inside of her, her lithe body miraculously taking all of my seemingly endless length. I bent my body in order to properly look her at eye-level before whispering. "You are now mine."

"Now and forever." Margaery said as she accepted her fate as my daughter, my wife and my queen. Her new life's purpose was to please me and satisfy my desires, to bear my children and to love all of my wives.

"Mother is not happy that the two of you is making love right here in her garden." Olenna said, her eyes still locked on where my cock disappeared into our daughter's body, with my divine senses I knew that Margaery was watching us from the tallest tower of Highgarden, wishing that she had the love that I shared with my daughters.

"I've been a bit busy. Thanks to you." I moaned as my granddaughter began to slowly rise and fall on my cock, her deflowered pussy was well-lubricated and gripped my cock like a vice. Her rocking motion was slow and clumsy due to her inexperience but her mother, Olenna, ever eager to help her own daughters pleasure me, whispered words of encouragement to our youngest adult daughter. Eventually, Margaery began to hump frantically on my cock, riding me furiously and desperately as she chased her pleasure.

Pleased by her daughter's performance, Olenna then turned to my side and placed the most loving and passionate kiss we have ever shared. She knew that once I reached my climax within our daughter, I would trigger her own. Pulling free from her liplock, I turned my head down and dove right into her large 32F-size breasts upon her chest that proudly defied the law of gravity. Despite being immortal and thus not requiring oxygen to survive, I felt like I was being suffocated in the best possible way as Olenna pushed my face in between her large breasts. My access to air was restricted by the gargantuan orbs that was rubbing my face, moist with the milky nutritious cream coming out of her erect nipples. Understanding my intentions, Olenna took her heavy breasts in each hand and presented them to both her daughter and me. Margaery's eyes widened at her mother's offering and despite her haphazard movements, she tentatively reached out to cup her mother's large breasts before slowly brought her mouth down on the pink nipple that she used to feed upon as a child. The moment she tasted the sweet fruity flavour of Olenna's own unique breast milk, Margaery was immediately overwhelmed with unadulterated lust as her body reached its limits, suckling on her mother's teats while impaled upon her father's cock.

"Ohhh dadddddyyyy..." Olenna purred as I continued to jackhammer up into our daughter's tight pussy while the both of us latched onto her lactating breasts. "I fucking love it when you fuck our daughters. Cum inside her soon! The sooner you impregnate her the sooner she will give birth to your child and the sooner you can start the process all over again and again until the end of times..."

Olenna's teasing caused our daughter to have a vision of the future where she too would aid her daughters during their deflowering and this caused her to succumb to her first of many cock-induced orgasm. Her tight pussy rippled and squeezed around me in a **** attempt to milk me dry of all my life-giving seed, desperately trying to be impregnated with her father's children, who will simultaneously be her daughter, half-sister, aunt and future wife.

I was more than capable of holding on for a few more hours but the sight of my granddaughter-daughter in the throes of passion as she drank the milk from her mother's teats was so erotic that I allowed myself to go over the edge.

With a roar that startled all the small animals in the garden, I erupted in pleasure and released my divinely potent semen deep into the fertile depths of my beautiful daughter-queen. At the first blast of my scalding hot seed within her caused Margaery to orgasm again just right after recovering from her previous high. With her father impregnating her lovely daughter, Olenna too fell over the edge, being capable of inducing her own climax at will. The three of us laid down as we struggled to catch our breaths and regain our energies. I tenderly kissed my newly impregnated daughter before showing the same affection to her mother before Olenna broke away from my kiss in order to lovingly snog our daughter. I watched the show between mother and child before my cock demanded to be involved in the union. We then took turns kissing each other for what seems like a lifetime. Sometimes our kisses were slow and loving, sometimes hot and passionate but it was always full of the love we shared for another.

"Uhm, mummy... Someone is coming." Margaery said as she broke from Olenna's lips when a pillar of blinding white light apparated in the middle of the rose garden. The pure light then began to solidify and took the solid shape of my beautiful daughter, Queen Alayne the Dragon of Winter. Her long red hair fell down to her knees and it partially covered her ample bosom that was nearly five times as big as her mother's, Queen Sansa Stark. Olenna gave a surprised gasp and excitedly skipped over to her favourite wife.

"I didn't expect to see you today, Alayne." Olenna purred happily as she gave the younger redhead girl a passionate tongue-filled kiss.

"I didn't come alone, Lena." Alayne said sullenly as she gave her beloved sister-wife a sad smile. Olenna frowned when she saw four pillars of blinding white light appear next to Alayne and then take the form of four of my most prominent daughters; Queen Rhaenys, Queen Visenya, Queen Shiera and Queen-Priestess Kinvara. Each one of them were as regal and as divine as was always expected from any Goddesses.

Shiera, Rhaenys and Visenya wore the same flimsy white translucent robes that hung loosely over their curvy nine months pregnant bodies and left their right breast exposed for easy access to feed their many children or myself with its milky aphrodisiac. Kinvara on the other hand, was wearing her usual Red Priestess robe which technically looked more like a red lingerie than a clerical robe as it only comprises of a crimson bra and black panties and a long red translucent silk veil that she uses to cover the rest of her curvy and pregnant body.

"What an unexpected surprise..." Olenna said with a **** smile as she welcomed each of her eldest sister-wives with a stiff hug. Despite being legally married to all of her adult half-sisters, Olenna have never loved them nor did she ever slept with either one of them with the sole exception of her bestfriend and lover, the shy Queen Alayne.

"And an entirely unsurprising welcome." Visenya said with a scowl. "But don't worry we won't stay long. We only want a moment alone with fathe..."

"NO!" Olenna said furiously as she took a step back and forcefully grabbed my arm as if she were a greedy child who were afraid that her sisters would steal her favourite toy away. "All of you and all of your adult daughters are already pregnant by him! He is not leaving here until he has impregn..."

"You have already conceived and little Margaery is pregnant with four of our father's daughters." Kinvara said in a seductive yet monotone voice. Margaery's purple eyes widen with shock at the High Priestess' prophetic words. She looked down at her flat tummy while imagining how absurdly large it would look if she were to carry quadruplets.

"Yeah well... Whatever you want, it can wait until the evening. Daddy and I have pla..."

"It won't take long, Olenna." Shiera said as she subconsciously licked her lips at the sight of my hardening member. "In fact, it won't take any time at all."

"What in Seven Hells are you all mumbl..." Before Olenna could finish her sentence, another blinding white light appeared in front of her and from the pillar of pure energy emerged my half-naked daughter Nymeria. She was partly dressed in modern clothes, her blue jeans lay at her feet and her thighs glistened with her arousal. Her own beautiful face were drenched with the love juice of one of her many lovers that she seduced throughout the multiverse. Noticing that she was in the company of just her wives and myself, she quickly discarded what little clothes she was wearing and stood entirely in the nude, her bronze skin glowing in the bright morning sun.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Nymeria said remorsefully when she saw Rhaenys' disapproving glare. "It is terribly hard to keep track of time especially when your head is buried in between Maya's legs. And in my defence, Diana tied me down with her enchanted lasso so I couldn't even escape even if I wan..."

"Anyways..." Rhaenys said, turning her attention back to me while ignoring all of Nymeria's licentious and explicit excuses. "We have found a solution that will satisfy both factions that threatens the peace of our harem. A way to make Sansa, Margaery, Arianne and the rest into one of us."

"Really? Pray tell, how do you intend to do that?" Olenna asked in disbelief, crossing her arms defensively at whatever trickery her sisters were planning. "Besides, I already have a pla.."

"Ohhh, it's pretty simple!" Nymeria said excitedly her face beaming with joy. "Daddy will change history by travelling back in the past and impregnate your grandmothers! Instead of being the granddaughter of Mace Tyrell, you'll be both daddy's daughter AND his granddaughter, isn't that hot!"

Olenna's eyes widened wide with surprise. Eventhough she did not want her jealous mother to remain by her father's side, the thought of being both the king's granddaughter AND his daughter sent shivers of incestual pleasure coursing through her veins. Despite her feelings for her mother, Olenna would always seek opportunities to get closer to me and through her sisters' plan, she would share as much of my blood as Rhaenys and Visenya. Torn and confused, she silently turned towards me to await my judgment with pleading eyes.

"Well, daddy... I live to serve you, do you wish to also be my grandfather?"