Working for Littlefinger

When he finally is done with you, your clothes are ruined and you are sticky with cum all over. Your King has a bath run for you and has Lady Sansa come attend you.

The young girl sees you, rising from the bath, rinsing the King's seed off of your body. The dress she has for you is one of her own  and she needs to measure you to make adjustments.

During one moment where the two of you are facing each other, you lean in to kiss her, revealing you'd kept a mouthful of cum that you start sharing with her.

The King approves and you can see that despite Lady Sansa's protests, she liked it too.

When she's done, you look very slutty in a Stark Dress that is snugger than your normal dress. You discreetly begin laying the seeds of Lady Sansa's future by saying you must look like her Mother in Stark Colours. She blushes but doesn't stop you from taking another kiss from her and promising that she'll get another visit from "Mummy" soon, before you leave.

The Guards that take you home don't say or do anything, giving you time to think. What will Aedan think of this? How will he react to... to the Matriarch of his House and his "previously hidden sister" being... you felt your heart quicken and renewed moistness between your legs.

You thanked your escort when you reached your home and found... more Guards in Lannister Colours in position at your residence. The King saw fit to have you accorded the protection close friends and family of the Crown you're told.

Your son isn't home, which makes it easy for you. One trip into an escape room that takes you to the escape tunnel, and you are around the corner from your appointment with Lord Baelish. Hopefully your friendship with the King will  allow you to be free of this man soon.

Lord Baelish finds your Stark Dress not only alluring, hut enough to be your first customer of the night?

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After finishing Lord Baelish off, you clean up and go to your room. Your mask is different. It has a fishy aesthetic... meaning your next customer wanted to fuck a Tully. You certainly had a few of those.

After reworking your hair into a Riverlands braid and added some Trout Charms down the length of the braid, you wait for your first paying customer.

It's  your son... and he's brought a Dornish woman with her. You swallow and bury yourself in a character. Lady Lysa.

"It's my late husband's ward, Aedan Devinn. What brings you here tonight? And who is your friend?" You ask. The Dornish woman quirks an eyebrow. Aedan plays along.

"Aye, this is Obara Sand. My good friend who loves to bury her hand in mature women like you." You're impressed at how much more confident your son's become, you hope he never learns who it was he post his virginity too. As nice as his cock was, you doubt he'd appreciate the knowledge.

Obara's arms flex and she doesn't bother to strip, she just gets between your legs for a lick before slowly pushing a finger, two, three, four, a fist into you.

Her arm was thick and muscled and it made a bulge appear where her arm dove into you. You moaned and squirmed, but her grip with her other hand was firm. Oh! This was bigger than any cock that had been in you!

Your son joins in by straddling your chest, his back to you. He starts sawing his cock between your huge tits. You lean your head forward and start rimming his arse. He voices strong approval and Obara Sand starts moving faster and harder.

Position changes, you find your mouth filled with cock and your son soothing the new emptiness of your cunt withbhis tongue. Obara... begins doing what she did before, but without arsehole. You're not sure you can handle a woman's arm up your arse, bit you are given **** in the matter.

You howl around Aedan's cock, which pushes him over the edge. But while he warms your insides, your arse feels kicked it will never recover, Obara pushing past her elbow.

They have you clean Aedan's cock and Obara's hands before you get to ride your son's dick. Obara behind you switches between licking your son's nuts and eating out your gaping arsehole.

They leave you a hollowed out mess, and you overhear Obara Sand inviting your son to Dorne. Perfect! Withbhim out of the way, you can get to work on Sansa!

You are interrupted from your thoughts by the arrival of your fellow redhead, the whore from the North, Ros. She says she wants to talk to you while you clean up, she's already moved some names and numbers around so it will seem like you're dealing with another customer.

She reveals something shocking, she is one of the "Little Birds" of Lord Varys the Master of Whispers.

"But I think... I think he isn't the best at caring for his birds when they're... I am pretty sure Littlefinger knows and he's waiting for an opportunity to sell me to someone who'll not send me back. I've heard enough to know you're getting connected and both of them are circling you. Whatever it is, I want in." You stare at her. She is younger than you, older than Sansa. And her tits are close to your size but not there yet.

Thinking about it... you would need to test if altering the shape of a nose to something different but still natural looking could be done.