The Summit!!!

More Than A Hundred Thousand Men Stood Vigil Beneath The Walls Of Kingslanding. Fifteen Thousand Northerners, Twenty Thousand Reachers, Ten Thousand Dornish Spears, Thirty Thousand Stormlanders, Fifteen Thousand Westermen, and Ten Thousand Rivermen All Stood Beneath The Walls. Aegon Had Called A Great War Summit To Discuss How Best To Deal With Euron Greyjoy's Plans For War. Aegon Stood With His Hand and Master Of Whispers Beside Him. The Lords Bickered and Debated The Best Solutions Before Aegon Slammed His Fist On The Table. ''I Didn't Call You All Here To Listen To Grown Men Squabble Like Children. So Shut up and Listen. The Greyjoy's Are Strongest At Sea and In Close-Quarters Combat, So We Take Away Their Advantages. We Either Turn Them Against The Ironborn Or We Destroy Them Entirely. If We Strike By Sea, We Need To Catch The Ironborn Ships At Anchor Or Before They Hit Open Water. Lady Yara Has Requested My Support For Her Birthright, Bringing A Hundred Longships To Our Cause, Burning Most Of Euron's Remainder.'' Says Aegon. ''Then We Should Strike Now! Geld Them While They're Weak and Down!'' Says Blackfish and There's A Number Of Rousing and Loud Declarations Of Agreement. ''No!'' Says Aegon, As Silence Falls Over The Room.

''If We Strike Now, Euron Greyjoy Could Be Expecting It. For All We Know, The Ships and Waters Are Filled With Wildfire, Can You Imagine The Carnage? The Number Of Deaths? If We Strike, We Need To Be Smart About it. We Need Them Unfocused, Unnerved, and Unwilling To Fight A Loosing Battle.'' Says Aegon. ''Then What Do You Suggest?'' Asks Stannis. ''We'll Hit Them Where It Hurts Most, Their Religion, Their Balls, and Their Ships. We Strike At Old Wyk, Sack and Burn The Temples and Fields, Take The Ships and Burn The Rest. At The Same Time We'll Attack The **** Camps Used By Crow's Eye At Great Wyk, While Also Striking Orkmont's Shipyards.'' Says Aegon.

''Who'll Lead The Attacks?'' Asks Renly. ''The Old Wyk Offensive Will Be Led By House Lannister, Great Wyk Will Be Struck By A Baratheon Led Offensive, While House Tyrell Will Lead The Orkmont Raids. Meanwhile, We'll Be Ferrying Lightly Guarded Supply Ships in Hostile Waters, Hoping The Ironborn Attack.'' Says Aegon. ''That Seems Counter Productive Don't You Think Egg?'' Suggests Quentyn, As A Devious Smile Crawls Onto Aegon's Face. ''I'm Glad You Brought That Up Quentyn, All The Meat's Will Be Laced With Poison, Basilisks Blood Specifically. The Wine's Will Be Dosed With The Long Farewell Or The Essence Of Nightshade. We'll Simply Mop Up The Survivors, Free The Slaves, and Take The Ships. ''Smart!'' Says Tywin Lannister. ''While We Do This Lady Yara Will Have Her Ships Slip Into The Ports Of The Other Islands and Her People Will Sabotage The Ships At Anchor, Giving Us an Advantage When We Finally Conquer Pyke and The Other Islands Yet Again.'' Say's Aegon. ''The Greyjoy's May Try To Push Inland So The Riverlands, North, Vale, and Dorne Will Need To Be Heavily and Properly Defended.'' Say's Renly. ''Everybody Understand The Strategy? Good, Let'S Get To Work.'' Says Aegon as He Thrusts A Dagger Into The Map, Specifically In The Middle Of The Iron Islands Area.

Aegon Watched As His Brides and Paramour's Were Enjoying A Lunch Session. He Was Ready To Go To War For Each and Every One Of Them, But Were They Willing To Do The Same For Him? For Each Other? That Was, As Of Yet Still Unanswered. Regardless They Were Enjoying A Final Lunch Before Departing North. ''Your Grace? You Wished To See Me?'' Asks Robb Stark, Drawing Aegon From His Thoughts. ''Yes I Did, I Want You To Join Me In The Assualt On Pyke At The Time Of The ****, But Until Then, I Want You Guarding My Hearts Captors In Winterfell.'' Says Aegon as He Beckons For Robb To Join Him In Watching The Girls.

''Arianne, Armeca, Desmera, Nymeria, Ros, and Tyene Are All With Child, So Guard Them Well and Then Some, For Now, I Have An Important Matter To Attend To, Merchants Want Assurances Their Trade Won't Be Disrupted By Our Civil War.'' Says Aegon Taking His Leave Of Robb Stark. Aegon Walks Towards Daenerys Tower, He Climbs The Steps, Opens The Door, Closes It and Eyes His Beautiful Aunt. ''I've Been Awaiting You My Nephew.'' Says Dany, Looking Up From Her Book. Dany's Nude Form Is Unveiled Before Him, Her Nude Body Stiffens His Royal Spear Completely and Utterly. After Slipping From His Clothes, Dany Draws The Young King Closer. Her Left Hand Pulling His Cock To The Bed. Dropping To Her Knees, Daenerys Jerked His Twelve Inch Cock A Few Times Before Giving It A Soft Slow Lick. The King Shivers In Pleasure, Before Beginning To Moan Softly As his Aunt Teases His Cock with Her Tongue.

Dany Eventually Decided To Start Sucking, Taking A Little At A Time, Eventually She Forces The Giant Member Down Her Throat. The Head Rubbing Against Her Throats Bottom End. Aegon Holds It There Enjoying The Sensation, Before Pulling It Free, Daenerys Gasps For Breath, Even As Large Lines Of Saliva and Precum Connect Her Chin To His Twitching Cock. Sitting Him On The Bed, Dany Wraps Her Tits Around Aegon's Monster Member and Gives Him A Titfuck and Blowjob. The Sensations Cause The Young Immense Pleasure, Such Is His Pleasure, That He Cums Inside Daenerys Throat. He Pumps Buckets Of Cum Per Second Into Daenerys Mouth and Throat Until She Can't Keep Up, Causing A Lot of His Royal Seed To Burst Out The Gaps Between His Cock and Onto Daenerys Breasts, Belly and Legs. Taking A Moment To Swallow and Clean Herself Up, Dany Climbs Up Onto The Bed, Her Head Giving A Teasing Kiss To Aegon's Cock, Before Climbing Further Up. Dany Strokes Aegon's Cock Back To Proper Rigidity, Before Impaling Herself Upon Him. Dany Wept As She Lost Her Virgin Barrier To Her King and Nephew.

It Was At This Time, That The Priestess Joined In. Dany Had Hired A Red Priestess Named Melisandre To Advise Her. But Aegon Had Wasted Little Tim Bedding Melisandre, The Woman Was Already With Child. Because Her Belly Was Slightly Rounded. Through Their Frequent Sessions Of Sex, Aegon and Melisandre Planned To Seduce Daenerys, The Dreams Dany Felt Would Only Be Fully Realised When A Young Dragon Of Fire and Sand Impregnated Dany, Or So Melisandre Had Claimed. In Truth, Aegon Had Had Melisandre Tell Dany This, To Fuck Her More Readily. Melisandre's Figure Was Worthy Of The Crown, But She'd Refused It. Melisandre Despite Being Pregnant Took To Easing Dany's Pain. Latching Onto The Breast That Aegon Did Not. As Aegon and Melisandre Sucked At Daenerys Teats, Aegon Absent-Mindedly Began To Finger and Toy With Melisandre's Lower Lips.

Soon and Sure Enough, Dany Began To Adjust, and Slowly Moved Up and Down On Aegon's Cock. Her Howls Of Pain, Replaced By Howls Of Pleasure. Aegon Kept Sucking Dany's Teat, Only Ever Slamming Her Down Hard When She Raised Herself Up. Even Though Aegon Had Cummed Immensely Before When Dany Had Wrapped Her Breasts Around His Cock, He Came Right After Dany Squirted Her Some Of Womanly Juices Into His Chest. The Feeling Of Aegon Shooting His Cum Arrow Inside Her Caused Danny To Pass Out On His Cock. ''The Prophecy Is Fulfilled.'' Says Melisandre. ''Wait Till Your Belly Is Rounded and Bigger, I'll Make Another One Just For You.'' Says Aegon As Saws His Fingers In and Out Melisandre's Cunt. ''The L-Lord Of Light Wo-Wo-Works In M-M-Mysterious Waaaaaayyyyyyyysssss!'' Squealed Melisandre As She Came From Aegon's Royal Fingers Alone.

Aegon Had Spent Himself Half A Dozen Times In Melisandre, and Just As Many Inside The Limp Form Of Daenerys. He Was Fully Aware Of The Implications Should He Have Truly Impregnated Dany, But He Was Not Going To Lose To Jon. Either Way This Made Eight Women Who Weren't His Queen's Bearing His Bastards, Two Of Them Would Be Born Princes Or Princesses Regardless Of Whether They're Eventually Legitimised. But Aegon Had Of Priorities Right Now, Like The Greyjoy Fleet Outside Kingslanding At Anchor.