Chapter 1 - The Dragon Queen Meets the Viking Queen

                Daenerys clasped Yara Grejoy’s arm in a firm, warrior-like embrace to seal their agreement. The Dragon Queen stared into the brunette’s dark eyes, sensing someone with a strong will and fierce determination, much like herself.

                Daenerys says, “Lady Yara, pray tell how the Greyjoys celebrate alliances.”

                Smirking, she says, “You took away our reaving and plundering. That only leaves drinking and fucking.”

                Nodding politely, Daenerys says, “A drink, I wouldn’t mind. Lord Tyrion, please attend to any other matters for the day while I entertain Lady Yara.”

                The Imp says something witty or another, but Daenerys ignores it. Something about this woman draws her in, something about her strength reminds her of Khal Drogo.

                “… Your Grace? Shall I have them bring you a bottle of Meereen’s finest?” the Imp repeats.

                Daenerys breaks her gaze upon Yara and says, “Ah, no, I have some in my chambers. Lady Yara, please follow me, if you would.”

                The Dragon Queen ascends the steps and enters the hallway behind her throne, leading the female Greyjoy with her. Yara watches Daenerys walk, focusing on her firm, round ass. The Greyjoy had more than her share of tumbles with men and women alike and this Dragon Queen certainly had a fuckable body.

                “Yara is fine, my queen.”

                “Then I shall ask you to call me Dany… at least, in private.”

                There are many things I wouldn’t mind calling you, Yara thought.

                A plan began to form in the raider’s mind. Daenerys was every bit the rumors said, but how was she in the sack? Yara was never one to back down from a challenge and with an alliance sealed, her thoughts fell to her next challenge – bedding the dragon queen.

                The two eventually arrive in Dany’s private chambers. The room is decadent, with a huge bed, and a balcony overseeing the entire city. Right now, there’s only smoke, ashes, and wood in the ocean as the debris from the battle still littered the bay. The remaining ships were being repaired and repurposed to carry the Queen’s mighty army. The city itself was a sea of stone meeting a sea of blue.

                Daenerys pulls an unopened bottle from a cabinet next to her bed and sets it on the table. She’s about to cork it open until she feels Yara’s rough hand touch hers.

                “Allow me, Dany.”

                Dany nods her approval, as she always had a little trouble with it, and Yara slides a dagger out from her sleeve and effortlessly yanks the cork out. 

                “A weapon? Didn’t my guards search you?”

                “Not well enough.”

                In an odd way, this woman also reminded Dany of Daario, who was far too busy keeping the Dothraki and the Second Sons in line these days.

                “Dany? Glasses?”

                She nods, “Yes! Of course, my mistake.’

                Dany sets two glasses on the small table in her chambers and Yara pours them both full to the brim. The Dragon Queen raises an eyebrow, but says nothing.

                The two women sit down and Dany carefully sips her wine while Yara swallows half of her glass in a single gulp. 

                “Tell me, Yara, why must the Greyjoys reave and pillage.”

                Yara laughs, “May as well ask why fish swim. It’s tradition. It’s our lifestyle. It won’t be easy getting ‘em all to stop.”

                “I am… not unfamiliar with that. I spent a great deal of time with the Dothraki horde.”

                “So I’ve heard… I can’t be that bad compared to them. I haven’t tried to rape you.”

                Daenerys nearly chokes on her wine and sets her glass down.

                She certainly doesn’t mince words, Dany thought.

                “Yes, the Dothraki aren’t perfect to say the least.”

                The two of them talk for a bit longer as the sun sets behind them. Daenerys regales her with stories of the Khalasar and of the different cultures, but Yara is more interested in hearing about the battles themselves, which Dany is all too willing to share. Yara includes some choice reaving stories, ones that tend to paint the Greyjoys in a positive light, such as raids committed for revenge or self-defense, or even the story of their bid for independence against Robert Baratheon.

                The minutes turned to hours long before either of them realized they were on their second bottle of wine. Daenerys was tipsy, but Yara seemed to be much better adjusted to alcohol than her, despite drinking the lion’s share of the bottles.

                “Wait, wait, explain to me, you said you impregnated her,” Dany asks.

                “Yes, and?”

                “You’d… need a cock. Surely you’re not telling me you’re a man.”

                Yara laughs and says, “It doesn’t matter. I have both parts and I mean to use them.”

                The two women share a moment of silence, gazes locked as Dany decides to ask another question. In her inebriated state, she says, “Let me see.”

                Yara grins, “See my cock? That’s an interesting way to start Targaryen-Greyjoy relations.”

                “I’ve… never seen a woman with a cock. Just call me curious, Lady Yara. Or if it makes you feel better, call it a royal command.”

                “Very well, your grace.”

                Half expecting her to put up more resistance, Dany wasn’t aware that this was more or less Lady Greyjoy’s plan. Yara stands up and pushes her chair back before unceremoniously unbuttoning her breeches and whipping out a half-hard member nearly 7 inches long in its current state.

                Dany gasps, “Oh my… you were serious.”

                “Careful, Dany, if you keep your mouth open like that, I might get ideas.”

                Daenerys sets her glass down and walks around the table to Yara. With no hesitation, her soft hand grabs the Greyjoy’s cock and slowly strokes it.

                “I have a few ideas of my own.”

                Yara presses her lips against the Dragon Queen’s and Yara’s arms wrap around her and grab that round ass she’d been eyeing since she arrived. Daenerys returns the kiss, parting her lips and allowing her tongue entry to her mouth. The tongues of both queens wrestle ferociously and eagerly back and forth. Yara eventually wins out and dominates the kiss as her hands move up and down Dany’s body, but always giving special attention and squeezes to the pert ass of the Queen.

                Dany uses both hands to stroke the fat Greyjoy cock in front of her, one stroking the shaft while the other played with the surprisingly large testicles. It gave little doubt to this woman’s virility and it was certainly the biggest member Dany ever laid hands on. 

                She broke the kiss briefly to look at it once again, both women panting with passion. It’d grown to nearly full staff now, cropping out at nearly 12 inches and it was fat to boot, almost as thick as a woman’s wrist. 

                “You’ve snuck two weapons into my chamber, Yara.”

                “This one is for you as much as it is for me.”

                Dany raises an eyebrow, while her hands continue to work Yara’s shaft, “Oh? I’ll worry about your insubordination later.”

                She leans in and whispers to Yara, “For tonight, while we are in this room, I want you to fuck me like I’m not your Queen. Fuck me like I’m the last whore you’ll ever have.”

                Yara says, “That was the plan… whether you liked it or not.”

                Dany bites her lip, holding back a smile.

                “Now undress me, whore.”

                Daenerys pulls Yara’s tunic over her head, her boots, and finally, her tiny small-clothes, leaving a very naked and muscular woman standing before her, with a fully hard, throbbing, cock.

                Dany admires the huge rod, surprisingly near hairless and fully hard. The Queen feels her mouth water at the thought of sucking on the big shaft.

                Yara decides for her and thrusts toward Dany’s mouth. The Queen parts her lips without a second thought and the fat rod pushes over her tongue. Dany immediately tastes a dollop of precum from the tip of the turgid shaft. 

                Yara had rarely experienced a woman that would swallow that wasn’t a paid whore and she expected Dany to back off.

                The Dragon Queen did no such thing. In fact, she tightened her lips around the shaft and sucked out more precum, eagerly swallowing whatever the large penis had to offer her.

                Daenerys’ green eyes met Yara’s and never seemed want to look away. There was a strength in Yara’s gaze and the Dragon Queen was feeding off of it, making her want to impress the warrior woman.

                Dany’s hands continue to jerk the part of the shaft she can’t fit into her mouth and massage the large testicles. Rivulets of spit run down the turgid length to the base of Yara’s cock. 

                The ship captain throws her head back in pleasure as Dany’s tongue flicks the tip of her dick.

                “Damn, woman, this isn’t the first time you’ve had a dick in your mouth.”

                Daenerys shakes her head and pulls her lips from the cock to say playfully, “No, I’m a whore, you see… just a play thing for the pleasure of many.”

                Yara says, “Yes, and a fairly good whore. Swallow every drop.”

                Dany nods, thought it wasn’t a question in her mind. She wanted every drop. Dany continues to suck and slurp down the member, nearly reaching the base, but not quite. Her eyes water as she gags herself on the thick cock.

                Yara grabs the back of her head and says, “Here you go, slut.”

                She thrusts several times, at a rapid pace, into Dany’s throat. The final thrust hilts to the base inside Dany’s mouth and Yara grunts as she ejaculates at the same time. A torrent of potent Greyjoy seed shoots down her throat at a rapid pace. After the first few initial spurts, Yara picks up her thrusting again and continues to thrust until every string of ropy seed has painted Dany’s throat white.

                It takes a little over half a minute for Yara to finish her first orgasm and with a wet slurp, she withdraws from Dany’s throat, her cock dripping with semen and spit.

                “A good whore cleans up after herself.”

                Dany says, “Y-yes, of course…”

                A face-fucking is a new experience for her, almost too intense. Dany’s hand is between her legs now and she rubs her own pussy through her clothing. There was now spit and jizz dripping down her chin and all over the top of her breasts.

                Despite her dazed state, Dany does as ordered and licks up and down the shaft, collecting every drop of seed she can find while spit-shining Yara’s testicles.

                “Now, the main event. Get up.”

                Dany does so and Yara grabs the top of her dress, ripping it right down the middle. Daenerys is left in rather immodest small clothes, no bra and panties that barely cover her private areas.

                “You sure you’re from Westeros?”
                Dany says, “Yes, it’s… just really hot here.”

                “Fine by me, whore. “

                Another quick yank and Dany’s panties are torn from her hips. Yara lifts Dany in the air, like a bride on her wedding night, and carries her over to the massive bed. Yara throws her down and she hops onto the feather mattress, cock poised to push right into Daenerys’ wet pussy.

                However, Yara instead leans in and gives a few, tentative, licks to Dany’s clit.

                “Oh my god…” the Queen mutters.

                “I know how to return favors, even to whores.”

                Yara uses her hands to push Dany’s legs against her firm tits. The warrior licks Dany’s clit much faster this time and the Queen closes her eyes, gasping and panting at the skilled Greyjoy tongue.

                Dany grabs her own breasts and rolls her nipples in her thumbs. She looks down at Yara. The warrior’s eyes are laser focused on the Queen rolling in ecstasy. Yara enjoyed the look on Dany’s face. 

                One of Yara’s hands slides down and she tentatively pushes her index finger into the Queen’s pussy. The walls of her love tunnel eagerly clamp down around the rough digit.

                “Damn, you’re a tight queen.”

                Dany grabs Yara by the hair and says, “Just fuck me already!”

                Yara smirks and says nothing. The Queen ended up being much more eager for this than expected. Yara had thought they’d be here for weeks. Some flirting and drinks here and there and maybe Daenerys Stormborn would see Yara in a different light. Instead, one night of revelry was more than enough for Dany to spread her legs for a girl cock.

                Yara climbs on top of Daenerys, her cock poking at her sex. Daenerys wraps her legs around the Greyjoy’s hips and engages her in a ferocious, sloppy, kiss.

                The warrior pushes her cock at Dany’s sopping wet entrance and the folds slowly part for her massive ship. The Dragon Queen can only moan, whimper, and whine into Yara’s mouth as the thick member forces her pussy wider than any other cock has before.

                Yara takes it slow, hoping the Queen’s own wetness would be enough, as the Greyjoy was no stranger to forms of lubrication. However, Daenerys has been much more eager than expected.

                To the surprise of both women, Yara feels her balls make contact with Daenerys skin and breaks the kiss to look down between the two of them. Her cock, in its glorious twelve inches, was fully hilted inside Daenerys Stormborn, Breaker of Chains.

                “Are all Greyjoy women carrying dragons on them, Yara?”

                “Just the great ones.”

                Yara pulls back and thrusts again, a bit faster than before. Daenerys feels much more pleasure and gasps at the intense feeling, now mostly devoid of pain. Yara thrusts a third time and feels less resistance, aside from Dany’s pussy occasionally clamping down on her cock.

                A few more thrusts and Dany is rolling her hips into Yara’s dick. 

                The warrior picks up the pace significantly and the sounds of wet flesh smacking against each other fill the queen’s large chamber with echoing sounds. Daenerys rolls her hips into every thrust Lady Greyjoy gives her and after many minutes of this, her shaft is coated to the base in Dany’s fem cum. It was unclear to Yara if the Queen had an orgasm, or if she had many.

                Dany yells, “Fuck me, you filthy raider!”

                Yara says nothing, but speeds up even more, encouraged and aroused by the Queen’s desire to be on top of the world except when she was getting fucked.

                I guess they’re all like that, Yara thought.

                After a few minutes of bucking into each other repeatedly, Yara slows down and withdraws her cock. Dany’s cunt clenches around it and seems not willing to let the fat penis go, but does so.

                Before Dany can ask why she stopped, Yara flips Daenerys onto her stomach and says, “Oh, yes… That’s what I’ve wanted.”

                Dany looks over her shoulder and sees Yara hungrily looking at her pale ass. It was fat, thick, and perfectly round. 

                “Something catch your eye, Lady Yara?”

                “Just the most fuckable ass in the world. On your knees.”

                Daenerys, not unfamiliar with this position, gets up on her knees and elbows with her ass and pussy exposed to the warrior woman.
                Yara places her rough hands on the pale cheeks in front of her and gives both of them a spank. She squeezes and kneads the supple ass flesh with a renewed hunger. Dany moans and says, “I’ve… only done that once.”

                “Then this’ll make twice.”

                Yara spreads her thick buttocks and leans close enough that Dany can feel her breath on her anus. Yara opens her mouth and licks and kisses Dany’s asshole ravenously, slobbering all over the tight entrance and ring. 

                Too eager to wait, Yara only rims Dany for a minute or so before pulling back and aiming her cock at the Dragon Queen’s backdoor.
                “I’ll go slow… but this ass… it’s irresistible.”

                Dany nods and says, “I’m your whore.”

                It takes a few attempts, but Yara gradually slides the tip of her cock into Dany’s ass. The Queen grips the sheets fiercely as her anal ring spreads to accommodate the ship attempting to make port. Yara continues pushing, even slower than when she broke in Dany’s pussy, and after half of her member is embedded in the creamy white ass, she stops.

                “Good enough for now. We’ll work on it later.”

                Dany laughs, but at the same time, she doubts herself. How could she resist her in the future? They’d be working closely and this cock had tamed her in a single night.

                That will be a problem for future me, but present me is going to settle for getting fucked, Dany thought.

                Yara slides only the first half of her member in and out of Daenerys’ ass. The anal walls wrapped around her are heaven for Lady Greyjoy. Yara’s hands grip the thick, pale, ass flesh and knead it around like a fine dough, practically spilling between her fingers, as her cock moves in and out of Dany’s ass.

                Dany slides her hand down between her legs and rubs her clit. The anal was getting less painful thanks to the spit and female juices coating Yara’s cock, but it was a much more gradual climb. A hot, powerful, warrior woman was fucking her ass, she had ships to sail to Westeros, and her dragons were fully grown. The Breaker of Chains had little else to ask for in the world at this moment.

                She pushes her rump back as Yara thrusts, getting almost three-fourths of the cock inside of her. Yara watches her carefully and decides to stop moving. Dany moves her hips again, sliding herself up and down the huge girl cock. With every movement, more of the cock pushes into her. Dany’s eyes go wide as she feels Yara’s big balls touching her thighs.

                “By the gods… I really fit it all?

                “Yes, and it wasn’t the work of any gods, just your hungry ass.”

                Dany smiles, “You are… so bad.”

                Daenerys continues to move herself along the fat cock, her ass rippling every time she thrusts backwards. Yara was starting to grunt and pant faster, indicating she was getting close once again. However, Daenerys wanted more.

                She suddenly flips around and pushes Yara onto her back. Daenerys slides her cock from her ass and straddles the ship captain’s hips, sliding the big girl dick back into her pussy in one swift motion. The two, now facing each other, engage in another sloppy kiss as Daenerys lifts her hips up and down on Yara’s cock.

                “You… mmm…. are my new favorite whore.”

                Dany breaks the kiss and leans in to whisper, “I’m now your only whore, I hope,” and kisses Yara’s neck.

                The shemale grabs Daenerys’ thick ass and assists in sliding the Queen up and down her big dick. Dany plants her hands on Yara’s breasts, actually a bit bigger than Dany’s, and thrusts her big butt downwards. The two were now in almost perfect sync. Their motions were in complete unison. As one went down, the other went up, and vice-versa. They fucked in this position for more than an hour, as Yara uses all of her willpower to keep her orgasm down. The sloppy wet sounds of fucking likely echo down the halls, but it never bothered the eunuchs, the Unsullied, who guarded her, and it certainly didn’t bother her hand maiden whose position was to keep such secrets. If Tyrion was around, then the Imp would simply have to deal with it.

                When Yara can simply not withstand anymore, she leans in and latches her mouth to one of Dany’s erect nipples, sucking and licking voraciously. Dany collapses as she climaxes harder than ever before, her poor vagina now pounded into complete submission by the massive fem cock.

                Dany moans and whimpers as she buries her face into Yara’s neck, her juices practically squirting over her dick. Yara was not quite done.

                The Greyjoy continues thrusting as she makes the final stretch to her climax. She mushes Dany’s ass cheeks together and grunts, “Fucking beautiful bitch!”

                Her cock spurts out rope after rope of jizz directly into Dany’s womb. This load was massive, after a few hours of tenuous build up, and plasters Dany’s insides white. The Dragon Queen goes into a series of mini-clenches and orgasms with her pussy, whining weakly as Yara’s seed drenches her love tunnel.

                After a few minutes, Yara’s half-hard cock flops out of Dany’s pussy with a string of semen connecting the tip of the member to Dany’s pussy.

                “Where is your room…? Yara?”

                “It’s here now.”

                Dany smiles and nuzzles into her chest, “My thoughts exactly.”


* * * * * * *

    A bit more than a month later, the affair between Dany and Yara was the worst kept secret in the city. Their public flirtations and not-so-subtle sexual innuendo was much more obvious than they realized. They would often sneak off to a rarely traveled hall or alley, where Dany would hike up her dress and Yara would yank down her breeches, or Dany settle for making out and dry humping if they only had a few minutes, just to tease Yara for later in the evening. Tyrion covered for them as much as he could and tried not to let it take the focus of a diplomatic meeting or conversation. Regardless, the two had found something in each other, kindred spirits, and perhaps something more.

                Daenerys, wide-eyed, could hardly believe the verdict of the healer sent to see her for nausea and vomiting.

                “It’s the only explanation, my queen.”

                “I was cursed, never again I was told… I can’t be pregnant.”