To Train A Bad-Ass
By Stargatesg1fan1 Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.
Women Bonded to Harry Potter in This Story
Ros is Played by Esme Bianco Leaf is Played by Kae Alexander Ygritte is Played by Rose Leslie Missandei is Played by Nathalie Emmanuel Daenerys 'Daeny' Targaryen is Played by Emilia Clarke Melisandre is played by Catrice Van Houten
Margaery Tyrell is played by Natalie Dormer Sansa Stark is played by Sophie Turner
Chapter 18
Meereen
Begin Smut Scene
Harry sat in the Tyene's quarters in a comfortable chair provided. Tyene knelt on her knees between his legs nursing on his prick. She had been sucking his cock for a good half hour already. It was only his magic that had prevented him from cumming already. As she licked down his shaft and proceeded to suckle on his testicles one at a time while her eyes gazed up at him with lust he decided it was time for a change of pace.
"Get her up," Harry sent mentally to Ygritte. "Alright," Ygritte said from where she was sitting on the edge of the bed, another version of
Harry, a golem was sitting fondling her. "You can suck a cock. Let's see if you can ride one."
Tyene rose to her feet allowing her dress to pool at her feet. She was gorgeous with firm large breasts, a tight tummy, a gorgeous ass, and a pussy topped with dark pubic hair. He would see that her snatch was trimmed later. Tyene didn't waste any time. She straddled his lap putting her knees on either side of him, rose up on her knees, grasped his prick, and fed it into her gash. Tyene gasped as he filled her, stretching her open. His cock was a live hardness inside of her. It was oh so warm stretching her in all the right places. She sunk down until his entire manhood was buried in her core. Then she leaned forward and kissed him heatedly, sliding her tongue into his mouth. She could feel him twitching inside of her. She loved this, being impaled on a man's cock. There was no better feeling to Tyene, except maybe moving with a man inside of her. She loved making them lose themselves within her. She raised herself up until she felt him almost slip from her. Then she drove her hips down shafting her pussy on his hardness. The meaty wet
slap of her cunny meeting the base of his cock was satisifying. As was the groan she tore from his throat. She felt his hands settle on her ass and grip her rump possessively. Inwardly she smiled. She would show all these other bitches how to fuck. Tyene began riding him with a firm unhurried pace having every intention of milking his seed out of him. She couldn't wait to feel that cock pulsing within her and fillign her with his creamy load.
"Smack," Rang out in the room. Tyene turned her head to find Ygritte standing there with some kind of leather riding crop having just smacked her in the ass.
"You like teasing men with your bad pussy? I heard what you said in the dream-vision that drew our king to you," Ygritte said. "If you want to be a bad pussy then you need to get punished."
Harry grinned as the sounds of Ygritte's instrument hitting Tyene's ass repeated again and again in the room. He would given Tyene credit. The woman never stopped riding him. The feeling of her quim squeezing his length each time she was smacked was wonderful. She glared angrily at Ygritte one more time before turning back to him. Her eyes were smouldering sensuality. Her pussy was tight slick heat grasping his entire length. He looked down to where they joined watching her slick folds sliding up and down his shaft. To watch himself disappear inside of her opening was intensely erotic. To see this slim woman fit his entire length inside her gash was even more of a turn-on. It just reinforced the knowledge that she was made to take him. He squeezed her rump enjoying feeling her tight ass beneath his fingers. He would enjoy fucking it later.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I can take everything you can give me. You can fuck me however you want anytime you want. I am your cock sleeve to be used."
Then she bit his ear lightly. Tyene arched her back as his mouth dove down and captured her left nipple. He suckled on her flesh and swirled his tongue around the sensitive tip. All the while she bounced on his prick. The feeling of pleasure she garnered with each stroke down around his hardness pooled in her belly as a growing tension until all of a sudden Tyene came. She gasped and sped up her self-impalement. She continued to fuck herself upon his hardness throughout her orgasm.
The feeling of Tyene cumming around his length was intoxicating. Seeing her beautiful face in rapture as she road his dick without any need for extra stimulation was something he could get used to. Her sleeve became even slicker from her juices. Ygritte had stopped smacking Tyene by this point. Ygritte was busy being satisfied by Harry's golem. Harry sat back after sucking on her tits for a bit. He wanted to watch Tyene's beauty as she rode his dick. She came two more times riding his shaft like that. Each time her pussy got wetter and the look in her eyes became more smouldering. She was determined to make him cum.
"Cum for me," Tyene urged. "Cum inside of me." "We'll have to change positions for that," Harry said.
Tyene climbed off of Harry and looked at him questioningly. His hands on her guided her until she was standing bent over. She braced her hands on the arms of the chair and looked back as he stroked his shaft. She watched him bend slightly and felt him slip back inside of her from behind.
"Do you like to look at my ass?" Tyene asked as she wiggled her hips. She felt him thrust deep inside of her, feeling his prick touch new depths within her. "I'll take that as a yes. Oh...fuck...fuck me. Fuck me until you burst inside of me."
Harry groaned deeply as he fucked Tyene from behind. Her body was a buffet for the eyes as he was treated to the sight of the dusky beauty taking his shaft into her sleeve. Her firm body rippled as his groin met her rump each time he thrust forward into her. She would occasionally throw smouldering looks over her shoulder. But for the most part she faced forward. She could still see him in the mirror that was conveniently placed in front of her. He couldn't decide between keeping his hands on her hips or exploring her butt. He loved watching his shaft come and go from her cunny. Her pussy lips clung to him as he withdrew and then gave way as he buried himself back within her. Sweat was beeding on both their bodies by this point.
"Fuck your pussy feels good," Harry said. "You're so damn tight and wet."
"You like that bad pussy," Tyene whispered. "That bad pussy needs a load of cream. Pump it full."
"When I'm good and ready you'll get just that," Harry said. "I want to just enjoy a nice slow fuck deep in your pussy. You'll take it for as long as I say."
"Mmm...yes my Lord," Tyene said while squeezing her kegel muscles around his length as he pulled back.
She threw him an impish grin knowing how hard it would be for him to keep from cumming. Her kegel muscles and soft slick flesh felt absolutely amazing against his frenum as he moved himself within her. For that he gave her ass a smack himself. Her asshole caught his gaze as he looked down to where he joined with her body. Harry's thumb slid down to massage the wrinkled star. Tyene's eyes met his in the mirror. He used a lubrication charm and slipped his thumb into her ass. Tyene cried out and grew wet again. Harry slowly started to finger her asshole as he fucked her. Harry didn't focus on the passage of time. He simply existed to enjoy himself by fucking the gorgeous young woman beneat him. Eventually though she stood up and pressed her back against him. His right hand fully cupped her right butt cheek, his thumb still within her and his cock still buried in her pussy. Her mouth met his for a searing kiss. The two lovers continued to screw. Tyene sucked on his tongue.
When they broke the kiss she whispered in his ear, "I want to feel you cum in my pussy. Then later you can cum in my ass. I want you to take me every way a man can take a woman."
Tyene was suddenly bent over. He picked up the pace of his thrusts. She could feel him growing harder within her. She watched him in the mirror, the hunger in his gaze made her feel
more desired than ever before in her life. She pushed her rump back to meet his thrusts. She tried to convey with her eyes how badly she wanted him to cum. She was heading for a climax herself and it would be the biggest yet. Finally she felt him thrust into her fully and his seed began surging into her. Tyene gasped as his seed caused her to orgasm. She fell forward helplessly and came harder than ever before. Her juices actually squirted out of her cunt and drenched his groin. She was unable to do anything except take his seed as it was injected into her. Harry groaned as wave after wave of ectasy surged through his dick and testicles. His seed surged heated directly into Tyene's hungry pussy. Magical energy arced into her heightening her release to beyond human norm. This went on for several minutes with both lovers nearly passed out with pleasure. He turned with her into the chair with her still impaled upon him as they slowly came down from a really wonderful climax. Harry opened his eyes when he felt a tongue on his balls.
He looked down to find Ygritte lapping up what was dripping out of where he was joined with Tyene like a cat lapping up cream. Her eyes were aroused with lust.
"That was hot," Ygritte said. "It was," Tyene agreed. "I think he will soon be ready for more."
Harry was never given a chance to fully go soft with the two beauties at him. It would be an interesting next few hours.
End Smut Scene
Harry was uncertain what to do. He had seen in his dream visions how his counterpart in that other world had been resurrected by Melisandre only to declare he was no longer Lord Commander. Harry didn't blame that Jon. He had been killed by the men who had followed him. The vow had only been until death. Jon had died. What was causing Harry to think so much was if he should end his tenure as Lord Commander as well. So he turned to his ladies for advice.
Castle Black, The Lord Commander's Solar
"This is a cold place," Daeny said as she shivered despite the temperature control runes in the room keeping it fairly stable.
"You were raised in a much warmer place," Ygritte noted. "I think it's pretty warm here. Though after spending so much time in Meereen I can see why you would prefer the warmer place," She admitted.
"Agreed," Harry said. "Thank you everyone for coming." "Are you going to finally tell us why you called us all here?" Margaery asked curiously. Melisandre, Myrcella, Tyene, were the only ladies not present. "He's considering giving up being Lord Commander," Leaf said. Harry threw Leaf a displeased look. "Why?" Sansa asked, surprised as were many of the other ladies. "Because the Jon in the other world did," Leaf replied. "I can speak for myself," Harry said. "Then do so," Leaf replied, faster.
"I like sticking closer to the events happening in that other world to somewhat preserve the benefit of the knowledge I'm getting from visions of it. Obviously much has diverged. But many things stay the same," Harry said. "The Lord Commander position was ever only a temporary thing."
"Would you then become king so that everyone knows?" Daeny asked, excited at the prospect.
"I was thinking about heading in that direction by starting with getting all the vassals in the North aware of who I am and getting their allegiance," Harry explained.
"Once you start letting out that you are king to that many lords how would you protect the secret from getting out further?" Ros questioned.
"Magic," Harry said. "There's a spell I could use to control the knowledge to only those I allow it to get out to."
"Useful," Margaery noted. "What about the position as Lord Commander? It cannot go unfulfilled."
"You could bring Jeor back," Daeny said even though she sounded like she hated to lose him from her service.
"Jeor has earned his rest," Harry said.
"It would only be a short term position provided the Others are defeated. I don't expect the Night's Watch to exist after the defeat of the Others," Leaf said.
"But in the meanwhile it would be one hell of a job," Ygritte said. "If you want my vote I say figure out an interim Lord Commander and then proceed with your plan to head south. Having my husband as King Crow doesn't sit well with me."
Harry and several others grinned at Ygritte's sentiment.
"It would be prudent to put bodyguards on whoever is chosen both visible and invisible. We have seen how the Night's Watch have a tendency to murder its leader," Margaery noted.
"I'll definitely enact that," Harry said. "Now let's see who to make Lord Commander." "You chose Eddison Tollet in the other world," Leaf noted. "Edd is a good man. But I don't think he would be the best man," Harry said. There were nods of agreement around the table.
"If only Uncle Benjen were still around," Sansa said. "He would be perfect." Harry shared a look with Leaf who at Harry's nod spoke. "Benjen Stark is still around," Leaf said. "What," Sansa said with surprise. "Where is he?"
"He is in the North living at the Great Heart Tree. We found him nearth death having been attacked by wights. The magic we employed to save him also prevents him from going south of the wall. The wall itself prevents it," Leaf explained.
"Is this the same magic which prevents the White Walkers from simply freezing the water on either side of the wall and walking around it?" Daeny asked.
Daeny had asked about just such a thing once. "The very same," Leaf confirmed.
"Could you make Uncle Benjen one of your golem bodies to control?" Sansa asked. "Could that come South of the Wall?"
"That's actually a very good idea," Harry said with a grin for Sansa. "I think that could work."
"Would it be possible to set Uncle Benjen up with a place to live on the northern tip of Skagos? I don't imagine he will be safe even at the Great Heart Tree for much longer," Sansa proposed.
"Another great idea," Harry confirmed. "I will see to it."
"So are we all in agreement that the plan for Jon Targaryen to slowly come out as King beginning with the North is a good one?" Daeny asked.
There were nods all around. Daeny noted that Missandei had not said a thing. The woman looked obviously uncomfortable being included in such company. Daeny would have to talk to Missandei about it later.
"Good. That's settled then," Margaery said.
Harry and Daeny experienced the dream vision together where she stood in the temple of the temple of the dosh khaleen in Vaes Dothrak. Daeny laid her hand on a burning hot brazier to the surprise of all the khals present watching her.
"You're not going to serve," Daeny said calmly. "You're going to die."
Daeny pushed over the the brazier. The fire spilled towards the assembled Khals. She pushed over another brazier. The temple burned. The Khals tried to escape. But Jorah and Daario had barred the doors from the outside. All the Dothraki rushed to the burning temple which lit up the night sky brilliantly. A short while later a naked Daenerys Targaryen emerged from the flaming temple completely unharmed by heat and flame that would kill 99% of mortals looking like a beautiful goddess. It was a pretty damn badass scene. Harry was not surprised when those at the front of the horde began dropping to their knees and bowing. Those behind followed until the entire horde of Dothraki was bowing to Daenerys Targaryen Mother of Dragons.
Harry and Daeny both woke after that. "I can't believe I did that," Daeny said as she lay in bed. "You were so unbelievably beautiful. I'm so fucking hot for you right now," Harry said.
Harry's mouth crashed to Daeny's and began kissing her heatedly. Daeny was surprised but welcomed the contact. She was even more surprised when she felt how hard her husband was. She wasn't sure she had done anything to deserve such ardor. But she would take it! For the next while now words were needed. Daeny thoroughly enjoyed what her husband did to her. When he finally released himself inside of her she experienced intense ecstasy. When they lay entwined later as they came down from their pleasure she stared up at him.
"I love you so much," Daeny said.
"And I love you," Harry replied. They lay spooning with him behind her stroking her belly. "I was thinking I could try teaching you some of the fire magic in the Valyrian material I recovered from Valyria."
Daeny turned her head to look at him in surprise and said, "I didn't think I had enough magical potentnial for that. Didn't the majority of their population use blood sacrifices to get over the lack of magical potential?"
"Most of them did except the very few who had enough potential on their own," Harry confirmed. "But Melisandre has shown that a person can get magical recharges from being with a magical like me."
Daeny grinned and said, "Alright then. I definitely like getting recharged by you. I think I feel the need to practice this recharging some more," She said as she ground her butt back against his growing erection.
"Woman the things you do to me," Harry said as he thrust his hips back and forth against her rump.
His mouth claimed hers.
Vaes Dothrak
Daeny sat upon Drogons back as the dragon touched down in front of the assembled Khalisars. Harry sat upon Everflame near her having also just touched down. Her other two dragons remained hovering with Aemon sitting on top of his recently bonded Viserion. The burning remains of the temple of the Dosh Khaleen crumbled nearby. The Khals had been meeting inside when Everflame and Drogon had set it ablaze. The heat had been intense enough to kill everyone inside immediately.
"Dothraki," Harry said in Dothraki. "I am Jon Targaryen. This is Daenerys Targaryen my wife, my queen. You will now be our subjects."
His voice carried to all before him with magic.
"Or you will burn," Daeny added. "And your horses will feed our dragons."
The Dothraki began kneeling one by one until the entire horde bowed.
"That was a lot simpler," Daeny sent while thinking of what they had witnessed in the dream vision.
"Things often are with dragons," Harry returned amused. Onboard the Harion
"Thank you for coming," Lily said as Harry sat down at the table in the Captain's dining area onboad his starship.
Harry had never actually eaten in there. He usually just took meals in his lab as he worked. Lily and James had invited their son for a meal.
"Of course," Harry said. "How have you two been adjusting." "It's a lot to take in," James admitted. "But we're managing. Sirius has been a big help."
"Surprisingly," Lily said with amusement. "He has changed a lot even if he doesn't look it. But you can tell from his eyes."
"Azkaban can do that to a person," Harry said.
James shuddered and said, "I don't see how things could have gone so wrong. We left a will with our express wishes about what was to happen to you."
"What was supposed to happen to me?" Harry asked.
"Frank and Alice should have gotten you first. But since they were incapacitated that obviously didn't happen. Alice was your godmother. Sirius was next on the list. Amelia Bones was a friend and had a niece about your age. She was next on the list. There were others on the list such as Sirius' cousin Andromeda. You never should have gone to my sister," Lily said with pain. "I know that can't be easy."
"It wasn't," Harry admitted.
"We are going to talk about that," Lily said in a tone that brooked no argument. "But back to the point. Our Lawyer's office was attacked and destroyed in a Death Eater raid days before our own attack. We didn't hear about it in hiding. Sirius or Alice would have been able to get the sealed backup copy in our Gringotts vault. But that obviously didn't happen."
"It sounds like a series of unfortunate events led to what happened to me," Harry said.
"Definitely," James said. "But you seem to have come out of it strong. This is unbelievable," He said as he gestured at the starship around them. "What you are doing here is beyond anything we could have imagined, could have dreamed for you."
"I can scarcely believe it somedays myself," Harry admitted.
"Harry, what you are doing with all of these women," Lily began and then trailed off not sure what to say.
"We don't know what to think," James admitted. "Are you sure it's a wise choice? I have trouble interacting with one woman at times."
"He really does," Lily admitted with a teasing tone and a smile for her husband.
"When I first started doing it it was just as a sort of fantasy dream thing to be honest. I mean what guy doesn't dream of being with multiple women. But now that I've actually gotten to know them...," Harry said trailing off.
"They are real women," Lily finished for her son.
"Yes," Harry said. "They are all different. I think I'm doing pretty well dealing with everything. Being able to be in multiplie places at one time thanks to my golem technology is bloody useful."
"How many more do you plan to collect?" James asked curiously.
It was hard interacting with Harry at this age. James himself was only about a year older at 21 than Harry. It was very strange. But they would make it work.
"In this universe Myrcella and Cersei are the only two who things aren't fully developed yet. In the other universe just Arya. I started dancing around this woman named Trianna. But I'm not sure if that will go anywhere. In our home universe, only Hermione," Harry explained.
"Hermione sounds like a special girl," James said. "From what Padfoot has told us about her."
"She is," Harry said with a grin. "I miss her sometimes being away this long. But this journey I'm on is making me strong enough to face down Voldemort."
The mood seemed to darken in the room at the reminder of the madman who had destroyed so many lives.
"You don't have to face him Harry. We can just stay in this universe. You could bring Hermione, her family, and your friends to this universe," Lily suggested.
"I won't abandon our universe, our world, to that sick fuck," Harry said. "Language," Lily chastised.
"But you don't have to worry so much. I can take him," Harry assured. "How would you two like to explore Westeros and Essos?"
"That actually sounds like a nice vacation. With the threat of the war always hanging over us we didn't even get to take a proper honeymoon," James admitted.
"Good," Harry said.
Harry set his parents up with enough spending money to buy a small city. He had more gold than he would easily ever be able to spend thanks to Valyria and could mine more from other planets using the Harion. The starship was even capable of synthesizing gold and other precious metals.
Meereen, Royal Suite
"Are you going to explain to me now why I needed to be naked for this?" Daeny asked as she sat with her legs spread in what in another world would be called Indian style.
Truthfully Daeny enjoyed the hungry looks her husband was giving her body. He looked like he wanted to push her on her back and begin devouring her snatch right there. That thought made her think of all the interesting words he had for body parts.
"Focus Daeny," Daeny told herself. "You didn't have to be naked. But you would probably end up burning your clothes off during
the process of learning fire magic anyway," Harry explained. "I think you just wanted to see me naked," Daeny teased with a grin.
"That's just a really nice added benefit," Harry said. "Now let's get started. You did a great job on learning on your own how to sense magic around you. Now we need to you start off by sensing the magic within you."
"How do I do that when it's my magic which is sensing other magic. You want my magic to sense itself?" Daeny asked.
"Yes," Harry confirmed. "I can sense your magic. I'm going to start off by mentally connecting with you and showing you through my senses where your magic is."
"Alright," Daeny said.
She felt him then slip into her mind. It was a familiar feeling. He had slipped inside of her many times. Daeny felt what Harry was feeling. She felt his comfort in being here with her. She felt his love for her. It took her breathe away for a moment. She got lost in it. She also felt his attraction to her and his arousal. She basked in that feeling for several long moments. Then she focused on his magical senses. It was amazing what he could sense. She had been a child first learning to walk in comparison when she had taught herself to sense magic. Then she saw it within herself. A core of energy the color of fire pooled in her belly. The energy was dense.
"There, now you just need to sense it without me doing the sensing," Harry said.
This took Daeny longer than expected. A couple of hours later she was drenched in sweat mentally exhausted. But she had managed to find her target. When she found he core of power the first time she had super heated the air around her. Her clothing would have been burnt had she been wearing any. Subsequent times finding her core had gone quicker and she had begun to learn to control the bursts of energy. Her core was at maybe half density by the time she was done. She had noticed that the core of energy didn't decrease in size, only in density when she used it.
"That was exhausting," Daeny said. "It will get easier with time and less tiring," Harry said.
Daeny started to climb to her feet. But she was pushed back onto her back and suddenly found Harry's mouth at her flower.
"I'm all sweaty," Daeny pointed out. "You don't hear me complaining," Harry said into her mind. And she felt how unbothered he
was by her sweatiness. "I've been wanting to do this for hours."
And she could sense how badly he wanted her. His mouth trailed all over her body bringing her to several orgasms before he finally entered her. After he finished relieving the pressure he felt inside into her body Daeny touched her magical core out of curiosity and fount the core was back at full density. Daeny thought this was a very successful first lesson in learning fire magic.
Winterfell
Bran sat up in bed startled. He had been learning from the Three-Eyed-Raven as usual when he viewed something truly terrifying.
"Did you see it?" Jojen asked as he barged into Bran's room.
Jojen and Meera Reed had been given rooms near Bran.
"I saw it," Bran said. "The children of the forest created the white walkers. Why?"
"We were at war," Leaf said after she suddenly appeared in the room. "We thought we needed a weapon to fight men. But we soon lost control of that weapon to our great regret."
"You created something more powerful than any anticipated," Jojen said. "Yes. And now you know," Leaf said before disappearing.
Theon Greyjoy opened his eyes after a dream-vision where he watched the King's Moot taking place on the Iron Islands discussing who would next sit the salt throne. Theon's uncle Euron was chosen even though he had killed Balon. Yara was forced to flee taking many of the Ironborn's finest ships. Theon wasn't sure what to think about the death of Balon. Balon was Theon's father. But the man had been a fool to insist on continuing the Ironborn tradition of reaping and reaving. Theon could see that now from the lessons he had learned in all of his dream visions. Theon realized he had best inform the only man who had ever been like a real father to him, Lord Stark.
Castle Black "Welcome back," Ned greeted Benjen. "I'm glad to be back," Benjen said. "If it wasn't for the children I'd be a wight now." "Instead you're Lord Commander," Ned said. The two brothers were in the Lord Commander's solar in Castle Black. "Aye and our nephew is a King," Benjen said. "I still can't rap my head around it."
"A fine king he will make," Ned said. "He has already bolstered the Night's Watch more than any could have dreamed by having me bring the Northern Lords north. You've also got Stannis' Baratheon's men. And I'm told a massive army from the Reach and Stormlands is in the south keeping the Lannisters in check but able to reinforce the north when needed."
"This is great news," Benjen said. "I also heard talk on my way in here about Jon allowing the men of the watch to visit whores in molestown."
"A brilliant move for morale," Ned said. "We know many men do it anyway. This way it gives men incentive to work harder."
"That is true," Benjen agreed. "Come, share a drink with me and catch me up on what else I have missed while I've been away."
Bran stood in a frozen wasteland not too far from the Great Heart Tree in the North. He turned to find the army of the dead facing him. The wights just stood there motionless. They couldn't see him. He began to walk towards them in his Greensight spirit form. But then he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to find Jon there.
"Jon," Bran said with surprise.
"Bran," Harry said. "You need to be smart about where you wander in this form. You are not impervious to harm. Creatures like the Night King can have manifestations even on the spirit plane. If you aren't careful you could be harmed even here. You need to go bac to Winterfell."
"I...I didn't know," Bran admitted. "Of course you didn't. But now you do. Back to Winterfell with you," Harry urged.
Bran's spirit form vanished. Harry looked up and met the gaze of the Nigth King standing off in the distance near his army of wights. Leaf had just shown Harry what would have possibly happened if Bran hadn't been stopped. The Night King could have laid a mark upon Bran's soul that went clear down to the level of Bran's soul. That mark could have been used to breach wards Bran was behind. If Bran had been inside the wards protecting the Great Heart Tree then the wards would have been breached. In that other world all of the children of the forest and Brynden Rivers had died this day as a result. In this world Bran wasn't behind those wards. He was behind the wards of the wall.
"Thank you my love," Leaf said as she appeared next to him. "I don't know if he could have breached the wards on the wall. But it was a possibility."
Leaf took his hand in hers for comfort as she stared at the creature she had wrought. She was the one who had pushed the enchanted dragon glass into the man's heart who had become the Night King.
"We won't let him through," Harry said. "Come. Let's go home." Harry and Leaf's spirit forms vanished from that place. Winterfell
Meera noticed as Bran came out of his latest learning trance. Jojen was still out in the nearby chair. Meera often sat and read while her brother and Bran were in spirit form. She enjoyed watching Brandon Stark while his eyes were closed. It had become one of her favorite pasttimes. Meera was considering asking her father to approach Lord Stark about a betrothal. She was unaware that Ned had already approached her father about that very matter. Meera would be learning in two days that she was betrothed to Bran.
"Was it a tough vision?" Meera asked when Brand had opened his eyes and looked haggard. "Very tough," Bran said.
A look of confusion came over his features. Then Bran's legs moved a small amount. It was really only a twitch. Suddenly his legs were moving a lot. Bran let out a pleased cry. Then he
tried standing up. His legs were weak from disuse. But by gripping the chair he was in he managed to stand. Meera watched stunned.
"You're standing," Meera said.
"I know," Bran said excitedly. "Something healed me."
That something had been Harry. Meera stood quickly and pulled Bran into a hug.
"That's fantastic," Meera declared.
Bran enjoyed being pressed against Meera. He had been attracted to her for some time. When they drew back from the hug Bran leaned in and kissed her. Meera happily returned the kiss.
Elsewhere in Winterfell
Bran wasn't the only one being healed by Harry. When viewing the dream-vision of the children's death Harry had also seen what had caused Hodor to go from a large boy named Willas to a simple idiot named Hodor. Hodor was short for the words "Hold the Door." When the white walkers invaded the Great Heart Tree wards in that other world Meera had shouted back at Hodor, "Hold the Door." The Mantle of Three Eyed Raven had just passed to Bran for the first time. This came with it quite a bit of metaphysical power from previous Three-Eyed- Ravens. Bran had been warged into Hodor at the time. The power had translated across time to even affect Hodor's younger self. Bran had just been viewing the scene in Winterfell's courtyard when Hodor was a boy. All of this added up to Hodor experiencing the moments of his death where his only consuming and final thought was to hold the door. Hodor's mind had been damaged.
Now that he knew what caused it, Harry had worked out a way to help the usually gentle giant who reminded Harry of Hagrid. For the first time since he was a boy Hodor was able to say more than just Hodor.
Harry's Greensight abilities had reached a point where his mind was seeking out dream-visions of his own in his sleep. That wasn't to say his mind found everything he needed to find. Brynden and Leaf still guided him to some visions. Their Greensight was still more powerful than his. It was their realm of expertise and skill. But his mind often tracked to his friends. He watched as Sam returned home with Gilly and their son to a warm greeting by Sam's mother Melessa and sister Talla. Sam's father Randyl was as cold as ever. The brother Dickon seemed to just let his parents handle things. He didn't intentionally go out of his way to say bad things to Sam. Randyl was somewhat impressed at the fact that Sam had lost a lot of weight and toughened up. But he was enraged when he figured out Gilly was a wildling. Harry thought Gilly looked really cute dressed up in one of Talla's dresses. It almost made Harry regret not
pursuing Gilly. Almost being the key word. Sam deserved an attractive young woman and Harry had enough beautiful women to be getting on with as it was.
When Sam took the Tarly Valyrian steel sword which rightfully belonged to him Harry inwardly cheered. Randyl was not aware that his firstborn son had not in fact sworn a vow to the Night's Watch.
Myrcella's wedding to Harry was a quiet affair. Her parents were not present. Her brother Tommen was present. Her new friends amongst Harry's party were there. For Myrcella the action in the bedroom on her wedding night was the main event. She invited Daeny along to help her.
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"You wrap your lips around his prick like this," Daeny explained before demonstrating before pulling off again. "Your tongue will rub against the underside of his shaft. The thing to understand is that it will take a while for him to cum that way. As you pleasure him and he grows more aroused his cock will become more sensitive. The part that becomes the most sensitive is right here," She explained while pointing to a patch of skin just beneath the head. "What did you call it?" She asked while looking up at her model, Harry.
"The frenum," Harry supplied.
"Yes. The frenum. That becomes the most sensitive. So when you do get him close to climax you want to pull back to sucking on just the head and slowly move your tongue over the frenum. You can apply pressure with your whole tongue here. I find it easiest to actually use my hand at the same time as my mouth like this," Daeny explained.
She demonstrated. Harry groaned as Daeny stroked his cock with her hand in time with her mouth. He laid his hands on her head while she bobbed up and down his shaft. Then she pulled off with a wet pop and grinned up at her husband.
"That's a lot to remember," Myrcella said nervously as Daeny directed her husband's cock at Myrcella.
"You'll get the hang of it. Honestly, just watch your teeth and you can't go wrong," Daeny said.
Myrcella had already been warned about teeth. Daeny began exploring Harry's dick with her mouth. Daeny got behind the younger words and began to offer encouragement and advice. Daeny's eyes met Harry's. The sight of both beautiful women kneeling before him was wonderful. Then Daeny never stopped making eye contact as she leaned forward and began sucking on one of his testicles. Harry groaned at how hot this made him.
"Better stop now," Daeny said after a few minutes. "The purpose of this wasn't to get him to cum but to get him ready. It's your turn. Up on the bed."
Harry needed no lessons as Myrcella spread her legs for him. His mouth found her cunt and began devouring it. She gasped and moaned as she had her snatch eaten for the first time. Soon Myrcella was slick and ready. Harry stood. Daeny grasped his prick and rubbed it up and down Myrcella's gash a few times.
"Enjoy this tight hot pussy lover," Daeny purred into Harry's ear before nibbling on it.
Harry pushed forward into Myrcella feeling her hot sleeve expand around his manhood. She gasped as he fed a quarter into her, paused, fed another quarter paused, and slowly fed her the rest. Myrcella gasped and moaned while staring wide-eyed unable to quite believe that entire thick shaft was buried inside of her. But she was looking down at where they were joined seeing it for herself.
"Oh yeah...he just speared you with that thick tool. Isn't it wonderful," Daeny said. "It stretches you in all the right places."
"Yes...Yes it does," Myrcella agreed.
Harry let her adjust for a bit. Then he drew back halfway. Myrcella was watching where they joined as he pushed back into her to the hilt. He repeated this action of pulling out and then pressing back in again and again. Gradually she saw that when he pulled out only the head of his shaft was still inside of her. She found that she really enjoyed how much these deep strokes were stretching her. He didn't seem hurried and for that she was grateful. She imagined something going into her that fast would hurt. Instead all she felt was a rush of pleasure from her sex each time his tool stretched her. Myrcella closed her eyes and savored the sensation just enjoying it.
"I love watching you fuck," Daeny whispered into Harry's ear. "You look so handsome and manly. It makes me want you so bad."
Daeny was pressing herself gently against Harry, rubbing her hands all over him. It felt wonderful when combined with being buried in Myrcella's tight pussy. He couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure as he felt Myrcella's folds slipping and sliding along his length. He slowly fucked the beauty while her mentor stimulated him with hands, breasts, mouth, and even her pussy. Feeling Daeny's slick gash and breasts pressed against his sides only added to the experience. He felt incredibly good about himself because of this situation. The wet sound of his groin meeting Myrcella's monds filled the room along with the feminine moans. Myrcella happily took every pump and thrust of her lover's cock. He felt himself slowly growing harder as he became more aroused. Then he started pushing his magic into both beauties. He directly manipulated his magic to enhance everything they were feeling.
Myrcella suddenly felt like every nerve ending within her sex was super sensitive able to sense every subtle shift of her partner's prick as he plowed her open. All her universe narrowed down
to the feeling of his shaft buried inside her, moving within her over and over. She existed to be impaled on this lovely man's tool. Then she felt his hands exploring her body. He gripped her butt possessively. Yes! She belonged to him. He was hers to take. The thrusts were gradually causing tension to build in her belly. She wasn't sure how long he had been thrusting into her when she felt that tension reach a breaking point. It was like steel snapping from too much force on it. Her mind came undone as ectasy sweapt out from her cunny and throughout her body. Even her butt felt amazing! Myrcella eventually began to cum down from her orgasm to find he had slowly down a very gradual movement through her.
"That was so hot to watch," Harry said.
"It really was," Daeny agreed. "Alright. I can tell he is in the mood to take you from behind. Up and on your knees."
He drew back and out of her. Myrcella missed him immediately. Then she turned and found an odd shaped piece of furniture. She drapped herself over it and found it supported her body nicely. Then she felt his prick slip back inside of her from behind this time.
"Alright," Daeny said as she brought herself down to Myrcella's level. "You're about to get fucked. It's going to feel really good. When he cums inside of you it's the best feeling in the world. If you're really lucky you'll become pregnant."
Harry cast a new spell he had learned. Suddenly Daeny was feeling exactly what Myrcella was feeling. To Daeny it was like Harry was buried inside of her from behind. Harry gripped Myrcella's hips and drew back. Then he thrust forward. He repeated the action. The feeling of the young woman's cunt gripping his shaft was even better from this angle. Myrcella moaned and looked over her shoulder at him. Her eyes smouldered with lust and need. He gave her what she needed. Thrust after thrust of his dick drove into her quim. Her soft flesh molded around him and her muscles pulled at his length as he drew back. They tried but failed to resist him as he drove within her core. Her pussy was made to house his shaft despite its resistance. She was a creature of beauty made for fucking. Harry leaned down over her and began to nibble on Myrcella's neck and right shoulder. Then his mouth found her ear.
"That's it," Harry whispered into her ear. "Take my dick. Take it all."
"Yes," Myrcella replied. "Yes...I want it all," She added.
She turned her mouth and kissed him. His mouth devoured hers hungrily. His tongue entered her mouth in imitation of his dick within her core. He never stopped thrusting into her slowly but intensely. She wasn't quite getting the same stimulation of her clit as the other position. But the moment she thought that she felt something stimulating her clit which should later find out was magic. She loved the feeling of his body pressing down against hers. The hard muscle of his form was so attractive. Myrcella had never felt so loved or protected as she did in that moment. She had never felt so desired. She wasn't sure how long he crouched over her form slipping his shaft inside of her. But eventually he leaned back. She turned her head and found him staring down at her rump hungrily. She felt his hands slip from her hips down to her butt.
He began kneading her flesh exploring. Then she watched as Daeny pushed him back and quickly slid her mouth down his shaft. Myrcella was surprised. That had just been inside of her. But Daeny didn't seem to care. Daeny sucked on his dick for a little bit. Meanwhile Harry had pushed Myrcella forward and leaned down to use his mouth on her butt. Harry's teeth nippled at her ass and sucked on her tender flesh. She was sure he would leave marks. But she loved it. He seemed to be so intensely hungry for her rear. Then as suddenly as it had started it stopped. He was back inside of her thrusting away.
"Do you feel that nice deep thrust of his shaft inside of you," Daeny asked as she came right up beside Myrcella's ear. "There's nothing quite like it. Do you feel how his prick is gradually growing harder?"
"Yes," Myrcella gasped.
"It means he is getting closer to cumming. You're going to love feeling his seed deep inside of you," Daeny assured.
Daeny had to stop talking for a moment as the intensity of the pleasure spiked within her own core. It felt like she was the one her husband was fucking. Daeny found Myrcella watching her. Daeny began thrusting herself back towards the invisible cock that was actually driving into Myrcella. The younger woman followed suit driving herself back onto Harry's cock. To Daeny's eyes her husband looked like he was experiencing pure bliss buried inside of Myrcella. Despite telling Myrcella that he was close Daeny knew he could last for some time yet. And he proved that as he slowly rode the young woman he was mounted upon. No doubt like Myrcella Daeny felt herself in the grip of his magical power, holding off her climax. Both women felt their climax gradually building as tension in their bellies. They would no doubt cum when he did. That was fine by Daeny. She enjoyed the slow torture. Myrcella looked out of her mind with lust having never experienced this level of pleasure before. Myrcella hadn't even imagined such pleasure could exist.
After many more thrusts Myrcella gasped, "Please. I'm so close. Please let me cum." "You want to cum," Harry said. "Tell me how much you love being impaled on my cock."
"I love it so much," Myrcella said. "All I want to do from now on is have you buried inside of me. When I eat my meals. When I'm sitting reading a book. Even when I'm bathing I want you inside of me."
"If only that were possible," Daeny whispered. Louder she said, "Cum in her love. Fill her full of your hot seed until it drips out of her. Mmm...give her all you have."
That was what set Harry off. He leaned back and took in all the beauty before him, the sensation of Myrcella wrapped around his shaft. The erotic sight combined with the feeling sent his arousal into overdrive until the tip of his shaft reached a critical stimulation. He hilted himself inside of Myrcella and felt the tip of his dick explode with semen. His thick cream surged into Myrcella who began gasping and crying out while clutching at the bed sheets as she was injected
with the hot semen she had craved. Her own climax ripped through her pussy as well as Daeny's. The two beauties were thrashing against the mattress as their sexes pulsed and squeezed. Myrcella's insides milked at Harry's shaft trying to extract every drop of that baby batter into her cauldron. Harry collapsed on top of her driving her down to the mattress and just basked in the feelings of ecstasy that went on for a long time.
There was heavy breathing as the two women and one man caught their breathe.
"Welcome to womanhood Myrcella," Daeny said with a tired grin.
"What a welcome," Myrcella replied.
It was only a short while of recovery before the welcoming would continue. Daeny had a lot things to tutor Myrcella in within the bedroom.
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