Visenya

I wanted to spend the entire day with both of my daughters on their birthday. But recently they have been spending a lot of time away from one another due to a fight they had a couple of days ago. (Guess a threesome was out of the question, for now)

Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and when I reopened them, I was staring right back at myself. There was now two identical versions of myself, each sharing the same consciousness.

I had often used this neat little trick to keep my ladies satisfied in Westeros while I was busy conquering the rest of the world.

I went to find my dragon, Blackfyre, so I could fly to Dragonstone to visit my daughter Visenya while my other self went looking for Rhaenys.

As I landed on the rocky island of Dragonstone, the **** of the landing was powerful enough to cause tiny tremors that awoke the hundreds of dragons that were roosting in the Dragonmount and they in turn, alerted my daughter of my arrival.

"Father!" She greeted me as she casually petted my dragon's snout. "I thought you would be staying at King's Landing today."

"Today is your special day and I wanted to personally give you a special gift." Visenya eyed me suspiciously till she saw the package I was hiding. It was a slender valyrian steel longsword, with a large encrusted ruby and a hilt in the shape of flames. Visenya's eyes opened wide when she realised what it was.

"Is.. is that..?"

"The one and only Dark Sister, the sword wielded by some of the finest Targaryen warriors. My men found it in a tree cave beyond the Wall with the corpse of Bloodraven." I told my daughter while she tentatively took the blade from me and gave it a few practise swings.

"Do you like it?" I asked as I admired her form, she wielded the sword as if it was an extension of herself, her movements were even more graceful than a Braavosi waterdancer.

"I love it, thank you father!" Then she gave me a wicked grin and pointed the sharp blade at my chest. "At least now we're finally evenly matched."

"You sure you want us to duel with valyrian steel?" I chuckle at her challenge. It had become a nameday tradition between the two of us. We would often spar for hours, at the dismay of her sister, Rhaenys.

"Dont worry, father. I wont cut you, I promise." Visenya said with a smirk. Every year she had gotten better and better. On her 15th nameday, she bested the Commander of my Kingsguard, Arya Stark. (Granted Arya had only given birth to my daughter, Lyra, a few months prior.)

"Hah, you wish!" I said as I drew my own sword and prepared to fight her. We circled each other and looked for an opening as we easily parried each others swings. I was the superior warrior, my powers ensured that, but I did struggle to keep up with her fluid and graceful movements.

While Visenya and I was engaged in our swordplay, on the other side of Blackwater Bay, my other self was engaged in a passionate foreplay with my eldest daughter. As Rhaenys took my cock inside her mouth for the first time, the pleasure and thrill of the forbidden act was so great that my doppelganger on Dragonstone lost his/my concentration for a brief moment.

A brief moment was all Visenya needed to disarm me but as she lunge forward, I narrowly avoided her with my godly speed and she in turn lost her footing. My paternal instinct kicked in and I managed to reach out and stop her from falling over the cliffs but I also ended up stumbling on top of her.

We were both sweaty from our sparring and with our faces mere inches away I could clearly see the raw lust in her purple eyes. I do not remember which one of us made the first move but soon we were both making out like two horny teenagers. No words were spoken as we stripped each other of our armour and we kissed and licked every naked skin we could find.

Once we were both rid of our clothes, I admired her beautiful body. Her face was perfect, just like her sister. Her short hair highlighted her long neck and collar bones. She was as well-endowed as her twin but her toned stomach and small but visible biceps, gave her a different kind of beauty.

"You are so beautiful, sweetheart." My daughter blushed at my words and pulled me into another passionate kiss. Meanwhile I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed inside her virgin pussy at the same time my doppelganger did the same to her twin sister.

My daughter was a strong resilient woman and was used to being beaten black and blue by knights twice her size, so I knew that she could take it. Her hymen was shredded as I slowly **** my cock to the hilt inside her pussy till I bottomed out. It was a perfect fit.

Slowly, I pulled out till only the tip remained inside, then I pushed back in till my cockhead was buried deep at the entrance of her womb. I kept the motion till I began to pound my daughter and she responded in kind.

Any servants from the castle or any sailors on the countless ships sailing into the bay could see us. But I didnt care and neither did she. What a sight it would be for any on lookers! The king and his teenage daughter were fucking in the open on the cliffs of Dragonstone as if they were wild animals. And the fuck was indeed animalistic.

"Oh my Gods!" Visenya cried out as I continued to jackhammer her into the grassy ground. "Thats it! Harder! Please father, do it hard- Arghh"

As her pussy clamped on my pistoning dick, I captured her mouth with mine and muffled the sounds of her first orgasm. And sooner than I anticipated, I followed her over the edge.

Despite the fact that my eyes were closed, in my mind I could see her sister, Rhaenys, on her bed in the capital while she was riding me in wild abandon. I was also pumping her full of my cum as she screamed in joy and begged me to impregnate and make her my daughter-wife. With my powers, I could see that I had created new life within both of them as my cum fertilised two waiting eggs. This was insane. I was simultaneously impregnating both of my twin daughters with twins of their own.

My daughter, Visenya, now full of my life-giving seed, snuggled even closer into my arms as we lay exhausted on the warm grass.

"I cant actually believe that I won the bet!" She whispered under her breath.

"What bet?" I asked curiously, once the blood finally drained from my penis.

"Rhaenys and I both knew that you would eventually try to get into our pants, so we moved away and see which one of us you would go after first." My daughter said at the same time her twin was explaining their mischievious ploy to my other self.

Each of them now believed that they lost their virginity before the other. Why the fuck did I get myself into this twisted sibling rivalry? I needed to find a way to tell them about my abilities but before I could, Visenya began to slowly stroke my dick and all of my worries fade away....