Have Margaery change you

"Could you please do it, Your Grace?" you ask Margaery politely, trying to look her in the eye.

The daughter of Highgarden smiles kindly and says "I would be happy, too. Mira, Sera, get the supplies."

The two handmaids then reach under your bed and pull out a bag. From the bag, they take out a thick towel, a few containers, and a package, which they hand to their mistress. Margaery takes the towel, spreads it out on the surface of the bed, and tells you "Lie down here."

You scoot down the bed and set yourself down on the towel. Once you are there, Margaery proceeds to change you. She starts by undoing the pins on your diapers, and then she pulls down the front, exposing your privates to the cool air. You move your hands to cover your groin, but Mira and Sera take ahold of your arms and **** them by your sides. Margaery gently scolds you with "No need to feel ashamed. Each of us has already seen that part of you several times."

Despite her attempt to pacify you, you are still uneasy. Even so, there is nothing you can do to protest or resist. So you choose to just submit.

After pulling out your soaked diapers from under you and placing them off to the side, Margaery takes a washcloth and wipes your groin and bottom. Soon, the odor of urine is eliminated, and your privates no longer feel moist. Your manhood begins to quiver a bit.

Queen Margaery then reaches into the package and pulls out a fresh pair of cloth diapers. You feel the need to ask "Why are you putting me into new nappies, Your Grace? Weren't you just having me wear them because I was ****?"

"That is true," Margaery admits, "But until you are well enough to stand, you should stay in bed. Aside from that... I've come to enjoy changing your nappies. So have the other ladies here."

That surprises you. You look around at Lady Brienne, Lady Catelyn, Mira, and Sera, and all of them nod to confirm the queen's claim.

Lady Margaery then has you raise your lower body and she slides the new pair of nappies underneath. Once you settle back down on them, she opens the two containers. One holds a type of powder, which she sprinkles onto your crotch and rubs in firmly. Again, you start to get hard at being handled in such a way.

The other container holds a type of cream, which Margaery spreads onto her hands and applies to your crotch and bottom thoroughly. She pays especial attention to your manhood, which is starting to become fully erect. She just giggles at that, and she continues to stimulate. It is as though she is teasing you.

After a couple minutes of being fondled by the queen, you ejaculate into her hands. She does not mind at all. She just wipes her hands on another towel, and then she proceeds to finish diapering you.

"Thank you, Your Grace," you mutter softly.

"For the stimulation or the nappy change?" Margaery asks as she pulls the front of the diapers up between your legs.

"Both, I guess," you reply. As Margaery begins to bring the sides of the diapers up and pin them, you say "But won't the king be displeased if he finds out about this?"

"Oh, you needn't worry," Margaery assures you, "He already knows. But he approves."

"He does?" you mutter in shock.

Margaery finishes pinning your diaper up, and then she nods her head and tells you "I don't know if you are aware, Brynden, but my husband is far more interested in my brother than he is in me. I would know because they have spent the night together several times. I have not spent even one night with my king."

You had heard rumors of King Renly's preferences, but you had never been certain if they were believable. If his own queen could attest to them, however...

"Well, if the king approves, then I have no issue, either," you declare.

Margaery is patting the front of your padding to ensure that it is on properly and securely. After confirming that, she smiles, plants a soft kiss on your diapered crotch, and says "Excellent. Because I plan to keep you in nappies for quite a while longer."

You do not know if you should be ecstatic or afraid. Maybe a little of both.

What happens next?