Dany seduces Illyrio

"There is indeed something you could do for me Master Illyrio" Dany whispered in a shy and yet seductive voice. She stepped closer to the fat merchant, presenting her petite slim body.

"And what would that be princes?" The man asked smiling. Dany knew he was experienced and picky with women of all sorts, so it wouldn't be easy to bend his judgement in her favour. On the other hand she knew of his taste for valyrian features and had noticed his gleaming eyes on her body when he thought she would not take notice.

"I am soon to be betrothed to a khal of the dothraki" She began closing the distance to the man. "As you may know I'am just an innocent young girl, barely a woman in the eyes of gods and men. For me, my beloved brother and the future of our proud house depends so much on this union."

"Indeed..." The magister nodded, barely able to keep his eyes from her perky bossom which shined under the thin silk, more shown then hidden.

"So a wise magister as you surely understands that I'am quite anxious about me being... enough for such a great and rough warrior as a khal" she continued "I ask myself if you as an older and more experienced man who showed so much kindness to us would help me in this matter, where I can not dare to entrust my worries to family or servants" She stood now besides the sitting man looking into his eyes and saw her own reflection in his. How small she looked, how wanton.

Even Illyrios voice had an unintended deep sound in his voice when he asked smiling "I'am nothing but an loyal subject to the house Tagaryen your highness. Your worries and sorrows are mine and you shall never regret too share them with me"

"Thats so kind of you" she smiled shyly with a voice that was as sweet as a peach , and fiery as dragon breath at the same time. She brushed his round shoulder with her pale fingers and took a deep breath He is maybe old and fat but he does not smell bad. Nothing like cheese or vine as one could expect. More like honey and cinnamon... she thought distracted by his aura. She saw that his face blushed and a single bait of sweet ran down his forehead. Now was the time.

"My worries are concerned with the pleasantness of my body and the lack of experience with the pleasure of men" she did not let his eyes go with hers.

"I'am sure the khal is gonna..." he started, but was interrupted with Danys slender finger on his lips, her other hand stroking his golden beard. She stood directly before the fat magister in his heavy chair, her legs touching his knees. The man shivered.

"I wanted to take no risks in this matter" she whispered. With an movement, that she had reversed the last couple of days, her silky garment fell of her slender body and revealed her nude body, naked as the gods had made her. "Do you believe that any man of power, taste and status would desire my... company?" She asked innocently, one hand still at the magister beard the other brushing slowly and soft from her hart pink nipples down to her thighs.

The magister devoured this view with his greedy eyes as if a long dreamed dream had come true. "Oh my princess" he groaned like during a happy hallucination.

"Be honest with me" Dany asked while letting her thighs sink down unto his lap "Is there any chance that a rich influential experienced man would enjoy my... presence?"

She felt his huge manhood through his thin tunics. hard and hot. The hard part is over, now i guess it's time for the hard `part´.