A Wildling-Ironborn orgy

Lusty, raucous crowds had gathered outside the gates on the night just past. A basic wooden pen had been built to keep in the lowliest prisoners of war: unable to escape the horny hordes, the Wildlings and Ironborn had endured a night-long orgy. Sansa and Ygritte had fortunately avoided such a fate, instead being positioned pride of place to watch the proceedings from the battlements of the gatehouse.

They had watched as Osha instigated an entire blowbang, her messy clumps of hair being grabbed by several different men at a time as pairs of cocks were jammed into her mouth. Her small, pert breasts had been slapped and spat on, then used as target practice for the volleys of semen that followed until she was completely covered in a layer of white cum.

Gilly had got onto her hands and knees before the pens had even opened. Putting her head to the ground and her fat arse in the air, she had taken cock after cock in both her holes as the denizens of Flea Bottom poked and spanked her in between every pounding. She had started screaming in pleasure halfway through the orgy, orgasming every time she was double-penetrated.

When the wooden gates had been pulled aside to admit the riotous crowd, Yara Greyjoy and Karsi of Hardhome had shown no fear. Both seasoned veterans of combat, they had strode forward into the masses and given as good as they got. Both mounted as many men as those that fucked them doggy-style, jerking and sucking on every length in reach until the orgy reached its zenith. Then both the wildling and Ironborn beauties had received a cock in every hole, made airtight until cum came flooding into them from every side.

Eventually even the woman-warriors had been defeated, collapsing onto the ground and exhaustively opening up their mouths to clean off the cum-stained bodies of Osha and Gilly. All four of their nude, sweaty and cum-stained bodies had coiled around each other in sensuous embraces as they ate each other out in a daisy-chain and then all kissed every inch of Osha’s lithe body to slurp and lick up every inch of cum.

Sadly, this had only invigorated the watching men, who had quickly got the women back to lying flat on their stomachs until they were all arranged in a line with their butts in the air for the next round of butt-fucking.

From their position high in the battlements, Sansa and Ygritte had seen it all. And the participants of the debauchery down below had seen the two redheads, too.