Chapter 3: Chapter 1 - Mother-Daughter duo (18+)
~ 14 years later ~
It has been 14 years since the crown prince Orys Baratheon and it has only bought joy and prosperity to King's Landing.
The crown prince is loved throughout the realm, even in Dorne and is the hero of the small folk. He was hailed as a genius by the Grandmaester when he had no more left to teach him after the age of 3. He proposed sending the young prince to the Citadel to forge his chains, something Cersei vehemently refused against, but Orys himself told her he will be going. After that not a word was said. Everyone knows out of all of her children; she loves him the most.
The prince returned a year later after forging all 16 chains that the maesters there are allowed to forge. Even the Archmaesters at the Citadel declared that they did not have anything left to teach him and whatever he did after returning would solely be his intelligence and logic. But the prince did not return empty handed, he brought Marwin the Mage, the archmaester of magic there with him as well.
When questioned he simply replied that they were researching something. When asked what, he just smirked and trotted off. The mystery was getting to everyone. Eventually everyone did find out and what a blow that was.
The young prince had introduced new farming methods that yielded twice the amount of food that was produced every 3 months. the farmers were in awe of him and worship the ground he walked on.
At age 7, he introduced a new type of transportation called a Hot-air balloon that helped inter-continental trade by introducing air travel. This invention of his blew the mind of everyone as it completely eliminated the threat of bandits and it was much faster as well. This caused everyone to both fear him as well as praise him since it was clear that the great game had another player.
Many new businesses were opened under his name selling exotic as well as common products like new drinks, glass, paper better castle-forged steel etc. The wealth of the crown grew and with it, the betterment of King's Landing began as well. The entire city was revamped and instead of being a shithole in the past, it was now a city worthy of a king.
Flea bottom was torn apart and refurnished, causing the smallfolk to be eternally thankful of him. They began singing songs of his cunning mind and comparing it to his ancestor Lann the Clever's.
He took up the position of the King on the small council at age 9, while his father drank and whored himself to an early grave. He immediately sacked Renly after looking at how poor he was at being Master of Laws and gave the position to Lord Royce of the Vale. Renly was angered but with sharp words, Orys sent his uncle back to the Reach to ride Loras' sword.
The reforms he introduced after that brought the crime rate of the crown down to 2%, the lowest in the history of Westeros. Everyone was shocked but he still accomplished it. A standing army was built that patrolled the lands called the Royal Army. Randyll Tarly was appointed commander of this army that numbered at 20,000. His son Samwell was sent to the Citadel to become a Maester as well as a strategist. When Tarly questioned him on why he was wasting his time on the fat one he simply said that Randyll Tarly was just as big of a fool as Tywin if he disregarded the brilliance of his son simply due to his physical structure.
His words were true as Tywin had realized the mistake he made with Tyrion when he left House Lannister and began his own house in Essos and now owned a merchant business that generated wealth that rivaled the Lannisters. He was also thoroughly reprimanded alongside Cersei when Joanna Lannister had finally woken up form her coma which she had been in ever since Tyrion's birth.
She was the only one who was allowed to visit Tyrion alongside Jaime, since only those two and Orys knew where Tyrion's manse was located.
Even with all his cunning, Orys was still a Baratheon at the end. He proved that when he became the youngest knight in history at 11 after leading a charge on the Ironborn himself while his father wasted time in gathering the banners. He utterly destroyed the Ironborn and only let Theon and Yara Greyjoy live. Theon was the hostage of the North while Yara became a hostage of the crown. Balon was crippled alongside his brother Victorian while Euron's remains were hung from the castle.
Harlaw was made the new Lord Paramount of the Iron Islands. He did this because he had a personal grudge against the Ironborn. They had broken into the Red Keep and almost kidnapped his younger sister Myrcella. He intervened and killed them but the last man used wildfire to burn them both. That day he earned another title.
The Unburnt.
He walked out of the fire naked and covered in soot but not a burn was visible on his body.
That was not the only Baratheon thing he inherited. He had also inherited the libido of Baratheon men as evidenced when he went to Chataya's Brothel with a pouch full of coins and as a virgin. He returned the next day as a man but his pouch was still full of coins. When his father and uncle Tyrion asked why, he simply smirked and left causing Cersei to laugh at the expressions of the two.
The two then called Chataya and questioned her what happened and she only said that every whore in her service is addicted to him. No one else would ever be enough for them. This caused the king's heart to both swell with pride as well as hurt since it proved his son was a far better lover than him, something that hurt his manly pride.
This was evidenced by many ladies of the Red Keep who were told to take moon tea and if by chance the seed took, they were to say the child was Robert's.
Currently, the future king was rutting like a mad dog with a pair of mother and daughter. The two had been lain over each other, forming a tower, as he thrust his big cock in their tight cunts. The two were moaning like whores and they did not give a fuck as the cock in them made them reach the heavens.
These two were the two Dornish beauties, Elia and Rhaenys Martell, who had been saved from being butchered by Lannister men by Lord Stark. They were eternally grateful to him as without him, they would never have experienced this heavenly feeling.
The two women looked absolutely blissful at the moment. Their lover's tool had turned their inside so sensitive that even the slightest stimulation caused them to experience euphoria. Their tongue was hanging out, eyes rolled to the back of their head as the two squirted for their umpteenth time.
Many people underestimated Elia's beauty but he didn't. he could see the appeal of the Dornish MILF. A petite body that fit easily in his large hands, a tight ass that jiggled just the right way when spanked, exotic olive skin, moderate C-cup breasts with dark brown nipples that lactated when she was aroused, as he sucked on them and suckled at her teat like a babe.
Rhaenys had grown fabulously too. She looked like a carbon-copy of her mother with her Dornish heritage shining proudly but she significantly curvier with buxom D-cup tits that fit perfectly in his hands along with a toned ass that jiggled every time she walked.
Their beauty was too much for him and he burst soon too. He came inside their pussies, giving each of them two shots each before they began cleaning his manhood together as he drank some whiskey he had kept on the table and began doing the paperwork he had for the day.
This was a usual day in the life of Orys Baratheon.
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