The Sexual Adventures of a Transmigrated Khal

I died a nicer than most. I died while my cock was buried deep in my daughter in law. One day my son came home from work early and as you can imagine my son wasn’t too happy about the situation.

Unfortunately, I didn’t raise my son to be a sissy so he chose to just kill us rather than cut us from his life. So I died proud because my son killed me instead of accepting that I fucked his wife, happy because I got laid and mildly annoyed that I got killed.

When I suddenly woke up I thought I was in hell, but I somehow transmigrated into the body of Khal Drogo with all his memories. I had half a mind to dismiss it as a false dream but chose to side on the side of caution.

Searching through my memories, I quickly found out where I was in the timeline. I recently enlisted Illyrio Mopatis to get me an exotic wife, which just so happens to be Daenerys Targaryen. I was due to arrive at his mansion in Pentos in a few hours.

We were close by so it wasn’t a problem. I took a good number of people with me as I headed into the city and to his mansion. I was due for an inspection to see if my new wife or better named Khaleesi is adequate.

As I arrived, I could see her with her brother and Illyrio. She looked like the version from the show except she had purple eyes and was quite nervous by what I could see. I was never married, never saw the appeal of shackling myself to one woman.

I didn’t mind marrying Daenerys however because she was one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. plus I would have most of the might in the marriage so I could easily sleep around, it was what was expected of me even.

Ilyrrio began announcing Viserys title to me, but I paid half a mind to it, my focus was on Dany.

“Come forward, my dear,” Illyrio spoke and she followed arriving in front of me. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I could see her perky nipples through her clothes. I continued to examine her for a few moments before nodding and trodding away with my blood riders. Now I just have to get this wedding over with.

It has been a while and I am currently sitting next to my bride. I watched the affairs of the wedding while Daenerys received all sorts of gifts. Watching a few of Dothraki already fucking, just activated my libido, fortunately, someone dying lifted it somewhat.

Jorah Mormont greeted me before paying attention to Daenerys and gifting her with a few books. I contemplated killing the spy but chose to wait so that I could do it in private. I wondered if I could rely on his future love for Daenerys since he is a capable warrior and translator at the moment.

Of course, I wouldn’t let him touch Dany but I don’t have a problem with people simping for my partner so long as they know their place. Next Dany received her dragon eyes, something which I was excited by the most. She admired it for a few minutes while idly making conversation with the others.

Standing up, I decide it is time to show her my gift. I decided to go with the same white horse since it would be useful for our coming adventures and the fact that while I knew her personality somewhat, I didn’t remember what gifts she liked most that aren’t freeing slaves, burning her enemies or dragon eggs.

She followed me and as soon as she got close to the horse she caressed it. Seeing that she liked it, I chose now as the time to grab her by the hips and back to put her on the horse.

***

Looking at my beautiful fearful bride in a beautiful dress. We were currently at the same scenic hilltop the original Drogo took her after the wedding. Walking up to her I began slowly undressing her, which caused her to begin crying.

There was a language barrier between us, so I couldn’t console her. The only word in the common tongue I know is no. I could choose to not consummate the marriage, but I wasn’t that morally nice, so I will at least make this pleasurable for her. I can go rougher after she is used to it.

Turning her head towards my direction, I began kissing her tears and then moved my lips to hers. “No,” I said to her crying. She began talking but I couldn’t understand any of it.

What was weird was that as soon as I kissed her, I felt some sort of energy going into me. Kissing her again, I felt it again and instinctively knew it was tantric manipulation and more specifically the empowerment, which slowly removed my fatigue from the events of my transmigration. I could sense that I could choose to send that energy to instead slowly upgrade my physique and more.

With that newfound knowledge out of the way I also began getting gut feelings on her preferred spots. Kissing her on the left side of her neck, I get a moan from her. I began caressing her perky tits, making sure to pay attention to her nipples as well which caused her to let out another moan.

I sat on the floor and placed her on my lap, with her back against my muscled chest. I began kissing her neck again with one hand on her breast while the other teasingly moved down to her cunt.

As soon as I touched her wet lips, I felt another ability thanks to my tantric manipulation. I could increase her arousal, sensitivity and even make her orgasm through touch. Using the ability I slowly increased her arousal and I began to tease her pussy and clit.

I am not surprised when she shudders and orgasms on my fingers. She slumped into my arms, I let her get back her energy for a few moments before lifting her and undressing myself. Some people are extremely sensitive when orgasming, to the point where it is uncomfortable to be touched, fortunately for me Dany’s time was shorter than most.

My cock left my breeches and I felt the nice cool air on it. I was already hard because of Dany and since I already focused on her pleasure, it is time I pay attention to mine. I put her on her all fours and get behind.

She was wet so this should be easier, but with my tantric manipulation, I chose to lessen her pain even further. With a slow thrust, I entered her inner walls, ridding her of maidenhood. Her breathing got heavy and she let out these cute moans as I thrust into her from behind. Her tight walls felt heavenly and I was tempted to just plunder away.

As soon as she got used to something inside of her I went faster and as a consequence her moans got louder. I made sure to occasionally play with her clit, since I could sense she liked when it was played with but not too much. 10 minutes into it she came on my shaft, which brought my climax closer too.

I wasn’t ready to climax though, while I enjoyed her pussy, I was too experienced and I wanted to enjoy her cunt without all the sensitivity problems I would face. While I thought my tantric manipulation could handle it, I don’t want to experiment too much at the moment. Lifting her up with my beefy arms, I sat on the ground and put her on my lap, facing towards me.

Her face was the closest thing to an ahegao face I have ever seen in real life and frankly, if it was possible I would gain another inch just because of how hot she looked. I lined up my shaft with her slit and thrust in from below. She fell against my shoulder and bit me to muffle her moans.

It wasn’t very painful and even if it was, her lovely cunt would distract me from it. My hands fondled her breasts before I placed them on her hips, to teach her how to ride me. While we had a communication barrier, she understood what I wanted and began to ride me. She was inexperienced, but that somehow just made it more arousing.

A half-hour later, I felt ready to cum and it certainly didn’t help that Dany climaxed a few minutes earlier. So with a grunt, I painted the insides of my wife white. I expected to go soft for a few minutes but was pleasantly surprised to find myself still hard, guess the empowerment part of my powers worked fast.

For the rest of the sexual energy, I directed my physique especially to increase my durability, speed and strength. The total boost just felt like I spent a good amount of hours in the gym, where I focused on all aspects of myself. It wasn’t exactly groundbreaking but the fact that I spend an hour having sex and gained what amounted to hours in the gym certainly was nice.

I dismiss my thoughts and get back to screwing Dany.

***

Daenerys:

She couldn’t believe she made all of those sounds and actually enjoyed what happened. She expected it to be painful and unenjoyable, but her new husband or Khal made it enjoyable for her. The whole situation made her conflicted, on one side her brother basically sold her on the other side Khal Drogo has been more pleasant than she suspected.

Somewhere down the line she fell asleep and was carried back to camp and put in the bed in their tent. Looking around she saw that she was alone and what was disconcerting for her was that she felt better than she has ever in her entire short life. She felt stronger and healthier, not by a lot but certainly enough that she could feel it.

She had no idea what to do next, she was a Khaleesi yet she was still under the control of her brother. She thought she could start to learn Dothraki so she could communicate with her new husband.

She touched her belly and wondered if she was with child, with the number of times Drogo seeded her, she believed that was indeed the case. If Daenerys was going, to be honest with herself, she would admit she was feeling overwhelmed.

Different plans went through her head, nothing malicious, on what to do with this new opportunity.

Drogo:

While sleeping with Daenerys, I found out I could use my tantric manipulation to feed some of the sexual energy(SE). I tested it and it worked, but my results were diminished because I had to share it. I will choose to just give her a quarter of the SE in the future to limit the chance of her dying in the future. I could even convince her to start learning how to defend herself.

While I didn’t love her, she was still my wife and I could see myself maybe loving her in the future. I was happy though. With the discovery of my tantric manipulation, I could look forward to this life. While I inherited Drogo's memories, which included his skill in fighting, that was hardly enough to survive in this world, especially with my ambitions.

I wanted to conquer Westeros, not for Viserys or Daenerys but myself. Dany gave me the opportunity to do this and my tantric manipulation gave me the will to do it. That is for the future though, now it is time to start exploring my mysterious powers.

My leading theory on why I had the powers was because I was having sex and adding my transmigration, the sexual energy fused with my soul and gave me the ability to manipulate SE. Of course, that was just a theory, I also didn’t want to even contemplate how I was transmigrated.

On the do list, learn powers, learn how to communicate with people other than Dothraki. It would also be nice to manipulate Dany to fall in love with me. Stockholm Syndrome is just the best.