Why Choose?

"Really?" I was dumbstruck by Daenerys' answer.

"Yeah, why choose?" Daenerys said again. "They are both fond of each other and they adore you, so just make it simple and seduce them both at the same time."

"It might take some work." I really didnt wanna use my powers to get laid as it takes away the thrill of it. Margaery was an easy target but Sansa on the other hand has had terrible experiences with men.

"Well you're not one to shy away from a challenge and besides, I was thinking that we could seduce them tonight, together." Daenerys gave a wicked smirk. What used to be a naive and shy girl has been completely replaced by a sex hungry vixen. She would almost always take a dominant role whenever we took another woman into our marital bed and I for sure can wait to see what she had planned for tonight.

While Daenerys left to prepare for the night, I merely spent the rest of the day idling about and going over the blueprints of the New King's Landing. Robb Stark left the capital to hunt down his enemies in the North after I had 'discovered' shocking evidence that implicated Roose Bolton and Walder Frey of conspiring to **** Robb and his bannerman at the wedding of his uncle, Edmure Tully, on behalf of the Lannisters.

Furious, Robb sentenced Roose to **** immediately and left to smoke the Freys out of the Twins. I also revealed that his brothers, Bran and Rickon, were alive and well and that it was Roose's bastard son Ramsay, who burnt Winterfell to the ground and managed to capture Theon Greyjoy alive. In his haste, Robb left by boat with most of his men leaving his lovely wife, sisters and mother under my care.

After the destruction of the Sept of Baelor and the collapse of the Faith of the Seven, Melisandre found it easy to convert most of the city into worshipping the Lord of Light. The smallfolk gladly cast aside the gods of their ancestors in exchange for food and shelter. But after our little romp, Melisandre was preaching a much different version of her faith. I was no longer Azor Ahai Reborn, the Prince Who Was Promised. Instead she whole-heartedly believed that I was the Lord of Light, the reincarnation of R'hllor who was destined to rule mankind till the end of time. As if my ego needed any more of a boost.

Eventually night came and Daenerys put forth her plan into motion. She invited Sansa and Margaery to join the two of us for dinner and as expected, they enthusiasticly accepted. At first Sansa was a little bit nervous around us but as we wine and dine she eventually relaxed and began to open up about her difficult life in King's Landing.

"Do you miss Winterfell?" I asked Sansa as her handmaidden filled her third glass of wine.

"I do but Robb said it may take a while before its rebuilt. At least I have my mother and sister to keep me company so the capital is finally starting to feel like home." Sansa said as she gulped down the Dornish red wine alongside her lemoncakes. Daenerys did her homework and the table was laid out with all the girls' favourite food.

"I want to thank you once more for your hospitality, Your Grace." Margaery said and suggestively place her hand upon my own while she flirtaciously played with her silky brown hair. Daenerys had planned our sitting arrangements well with Sansa and Margaery sitting on either side of me.

"Ive known a few kings in my short life yet none of them deserve the Throne as much as you do, Queen Daenerys must be lucky to have such a noble and handsome husband to share her bed." Daenerys smile at Margaery's flirty remark. Unbeknownst to the three of us, Dany had laced our wine with the strongest aphrodisiac she could get her hands on. Once dinner was over, both girls' pussy was dripping wet with arousal and my cock was as hard as valyrian steel.

"Tell me Lady Margaery" my wife said once the servants had cleared the room. "Have you ever been with a woman?"

"Um.. well y-yes.." Margaery replied shyly, the aphrodisiac coursing through her veins were also acting as a powerful truth serum.

"There is no need to be embarrased, no one here is judging you" Dany calmed Margaery while she closed the distance between them. "Besides if you impress us tonight, the king may even consider to become polygamous!" Before Margaery could even respond, my wife planted a forceful yet passionate kiss upon the unsuspecting woman.

While the two women succumb to their lust for one another I turned my attention to the lovely redhead. Sansa was slowly turning beet red as she watch her bestfriend making out with the Queen and she subconsciously bit her bottom lip in jealousy.

"Lady Sansa, are you feeling alright?" I asked with genuine concern.

"Umm yeah, its just that I dont-" Sansa took a deep breath and took another drink of her wine. "I want to make you happy but I dont know how to."

"I can teach you." I said plain and simply. "But if you dont feel the same way, you can leave."

Sansa looked at her bestfriend who was now feasting upon my sister-wife's swollen breasts and after taking a deep breath, she softly whispered. "I want you to make me into a woman!"

I kissed her hungrily and at first she struggled to keep up but Sansa was a quick study. As my hands cupped her ass, she released a soft moan that gave me an entrance into her wet cavity and our tongues began to dance. Without breaking the kiss I walked Sansa to the bedroom as we began to strip ourselves of our restricting clothes.

Once we reach my massive four-poster bed, we were both as naked as the day we were born and Sansa gasped when she saw my erect 12" package.

"Wow, is it suppose to be that big? How will it even fi-" I kissed her questions away and pushed her onto the soft bed.

"This may hurt." I warned her. But she gave me her approval with a nod. I plunge into her in one single thrust and her hymen was torn to shreds. The aphrodisiac dulled her pain and made her wet enough to accomodate me but I gave her a minute for her delicate pussy to adjust to the foreign intruder.

After a minute or so I began to gently move in and out, using only half the lenght of my dick. She may be tall and mature for her age but her virgin pussy was very tight and unlike her actual first time in the TV series with the bastard Ramsay, I want it to be as pleasurable for her as much as possible.

Slowly I increased the pace with the aid from the wetness of her pussy till I was jack-hammering into her like a madman, thrusting hard and deep while placing red hickeys all over her pale white skin. Sansa was overwhelmed by the pleasure that I only I could give her. All of her family's bad luck that began the day they cut off her father's head, all of it was forgotten.

There was only us and our shared love.

"Oh my gods!" Sansa screamed into my ear, not caring who hears "Something's happening! Im-im.."

"Yes! Just let go Sansa" I encouraged her while picking up the speed so we could reach the end together. "Cum for me!"

"Arghh!!" My words were like a command and Sansa Stark's orgasm came right on cue. Her cries of passion were loud enough to awaken the whole castle or at the very least, my sister and her lover in the other room. Plunging deep into her spasming pussy, I opened the floodgates and let loose millions upon millions of my virile swimmers into her fertile uterus where they was bound to fight over the single waiting egg.

I continued pumping into her for several minutes and Sansa was in limbo and in no condition to concern herself about the risk that I could be very well impregnating her at the very moment. There was a look of absolute bliss on her face and we made out while my cock continued to jerk within her.

"You've been busy!" I broke the kiss to look at my pregnant sister and Margaery Tyrell, both of them in all their naked glory with each others juices coating their mouths and thighs.

"Mind if we join?" Daenerys asked lustfully, her eyes locked where the redhead and I was still joined.