Accept the alien form of negotiation

There is a pause as Dany considers her options, before her hand on Selmy's shoulder drops. He looks towards her, whilst Grey Worm still stares defiantly at the ready at the attendants.

"I agree to this. On one condition. Strip here and now. Lord Selmy and Grey Worm will take your clothes and your belongings, and they will be returned once you leave the Keep."

"My Queen." Odo replies with a nod, as the assembled Summer Islanders mumble in consent.

They begin to disrobe, shakily, as Dany feigns your lack of interest in their revealed bodies.

Odo, as his clothes are removed, reveals a spry, athletic body. Not overly toned, his body is waxed and preened, 'prettied up', but Dany can't help but admire his long, thin, spear shaft of a cock.

It is as the Summer Islanders strip that Dany finds her cunt dripping with excitement. Each of them is muscled and rock-hard, clear of any body hair, except a small patch of messy black hair about their flaccid cocks, which droop from each of them, the smallest of them reaching to just above their knees.

Dany inadvertantly licks her lips and turns again to Selmy.

"Take their clothes and their belongings. Make sure to take those knives that the delightful Slavers had concealed in their boots with you. Give their belongings to Missandei and instruct her on the situation. Grey Worm," Dany turns to the Unsullied as Selmy retrieves the items and walks towards the doors, "stay outside. Should I call, you return and castrate each of them."

"My Queen." Grey Worm mutters, staring daggers at each of the supplicants as he leaves.

Dany remains with the group in silence until the door closes.

Without a word, Dany pushes the straps of her dress to the side, and in one motion, it drops, leaving her stark naked before the Summer Islanders and the Merchant.

Dany's pussy moistens further, a detail that the others do not miss, as their flaccid cocks begin to harden.

"Now, on to business." Dany states matter-of-factly. "Which of your proposals is the one I find most appealing." She begins to walk circles about the group, slowly, as they turn their heads, their eyes trained on her whilst not so subtly eyeing her up.

Dany uses this time to appraise each of them. The Summer Islanders bodies are perfection. Jet black skin, muscle-bound, like walls of meat. Their cocks like baby elephants trunks. Odo pales somewhat physically in comparison, but Dany can't help but notice his tight arse, and imagined, briefly, the sight of it bouncing as it pounded into her.

"You." Dany addresses the Summer Islanders first. "You propose a shared venture. The four of you taking shared ownership of the byways out of Meereen and farther afield. It seems logical. It is a large expanse that needs attending to with dutiful care. But shared oversight increases issue with miscommunication, and allows for an easier passing of the blame when things go amiss. It muddies things."

"And you, Odo," Dany looks at him, and catches him staring at her taut arse swaying around the group, "propose you oversee a stretch of water spanning thousands of leagues, entirely by yourself. I understand you're a keen businessman, who's amassed quite the empire, but is this just pure overconfidence?"