Into the carriage with Shireen

You rush through your, by now, well-defined morning routine, washing yourself, changing your clothes, and quickly eating your breakfast.

Then, you rush down the staircase to the foyer, where you find Lady Shireen, also ready for the journey.

"Ser John," she called out, "come here."

Not one to deny a lady's request, you rushed to her side, before the two of you walked down the stone pathway from the castle's grand doors to the awaiting carriage.

"My lady," you start, upon seeing the carriage, "this carriage seems a bit small-" She cuts you off, dragging you inside the carriage and slamming the door behind. You look around wildly, spotting a single large bed, which she quickly pushes you onto. Still wearing her light grey dress, she gets on your lap, her hands already on your shoulders.

"I have to thank you," she says, sexuality oozing from her voice, "for showing me how pleasurable being with a man is."

"You are welcome," you manage to stutter out weakly - she had been just a meek woman the previous night.

She clearly sensed the confusion in your eyes, "I found the stag within me," she replied quickly, "and I will take you as my uncle took women before me."

You stared into her sex-crazed eyes, and though slightly terrified of the beast you had just helped unleash, you were also incredibly aroused by her confidence, the dominance she held over you, and the way she was subtly grinding her hips into your hardening cock.

Then she smirked, "I think we've had enough of clothes for now, wouldn't you saay?"