The Council Arrives

(This one both has sex and story. Also, i've decided that for this story line, i'm eventually going to fuck with the entire game of thrones universe and throw my own stuff into it, so don't expect this one to follow closely to the book or movie timeline.)

The first to arrive was Daemons grizzled first mate, Vicor. Vicor was 5'10, his shoulder length hair a dark grey, an eyepatch over his right eye. Always with a sword at his hip, Vicor has been with Daemon since the very beginning, and as such, Daemon trusted him immensely. Soon after, the quartermaster, a plump tyroshi with a knack for stewardship, and the healer, a relatively young Dornish man, came in. Lastly was Daemons spymaster, a gorgeous woman, and former Lysene prostitute. She was 5'2, with flowing blonde hair and an hourglass body, with busty double d breasts and an bubble butt any man would stare at all day if they could. The spymaster, named Anora, wore a form fitting blood red robe, a small smile on her face. Lastly, Daemons Captain-Commanders came in, his generals and admirals under his command. Tyria began to deepthroat Daemons cock, earning a muffled grunt from him. Vicor spoke first, none of the council fazed by what was, now, a normal sight. "We've spoken, King, and we've come up with 3 plans." Vicor rolled out a map, with 3 separate marks on it. "Firstly, we could start with Essos. Tyrosh and Lys will make easy targets for the fleet. Even if we can't directly **** the islands, we have enough ships to blockade them. With them conquered, we could move on to either Volantis or Myr." As Vicor spoke, Daemon came in Tyrias mouth. She drank it up greedily, methodically licking his cock clean with a seductive little smirk. Daemon smirked down at her, before pulling her up into his lap and making her ride his still rock hard shaft. She let out quiet, pleased moans as she bounced on his dick, her velvet smooth voice making it more erotic than it would from any other girl. Vicor ignored it, and kept talking. "We could also start with Westeros. Dorne would make the most sense to invade, but i'm sure the other kingdoms would come running to their aid. It'd be a long, difficult war, and we might only end up with a single kingdom to show for it." Tyrias moans got louder, more **** as she rode Daemons cock faster and faster, a wet, squishing sound echoing through the room as his cock went balls deep with each bounce. "Lastly, we could invade the Summer Islands. It'd be hard to rule from the Stepstones, but it'd give us a basis to attack wherever else we want, and they'd be a lot easier to take." Daemon gave a small smile, pondering his options as Tyria moaned in ecstasy, both her and Daemon cumming together, her petite little body shaking as she felt Daemons hot, sticky cum fill her up.

(I plan on doing all 3 options with this character, so it may take longer for me to update this character. I won't update them in a particular order either, just as i feel inspired.)