So it begins... (Patreon)

The shores of Ember island were battered by a great storm, the great fortress of Dragonfall stood proudly, built with BlackStone and blood runes, prostrated immovable in front of the inclement weather, within the walls of the castle the dragon guard moved with iron discipline, their ebony-colored armor with crimson details betrayed their loyalty to the house of the dragon, were moving through the castle with a clear objective, the prince had ordered an all-out attack on Hogwarts castle to finish off the Death eater scum, who had dared to sully with their filthy hands what rightfully belonged to their master.

In the heart of the fortress was the throne room, 30 meters high and 100 meters deep, this room housed the blood throne, a red beast made of fire dragonglass, the black runes contrasted with the blood color of the dragonglass, at the top of the throne were 3 dragon heads that were showing their fangs and spitting fire at the poor idiot who he thought it was a good idea to get involved in the Targaryen affairs.
Sitting on that imposing throne was a 20-year-old boy, with silver hair pulled back in a ponytail and amethyst eyes as cold as death itself, his back straight and his gaze fixed on the family of idiots who believed they could fool the dragon lords and live to tell the tale.

"Lord Aerion please, we beg for mercy, we beg forgiveness please...aghh” exclaimed the defeated Lord, who was scratching his throat when the dragon lord cut off his air supply, with a wave of his hand, tired of so much pathetic sight

Aerion Targaryen, son of Viserys and Aemma Targaryen, rider of Kaidarax, master of Dragonfall and lord of the dragons watched the insignificant Lord who dared to try to betray him, after a few moments the young dragon released the pressure on the throat of the weak wizard and he prostrated himself before the throne and thanked the mercy shown while kissing the floor

Aerion only looked at him with contempt, and to think that a few years ago this man meant challenge to him, that at some point he thought of marrying his daughter and making her lady of this fortress

"Weak and stupid Anthony, like the rest of your filthy lineage, do you think that, after you planned an assassination attempt on my house, you will get out of these walls alive?" talk the young man “No, my lord, all I need from you is information, and unfortunately for your wellbeing, I don't need your cooperation to get it."

Aerion stood up and with a gesture invoked the trembling man who did not stop crying and begging for mercy, when he had him in front of him and those hazel eyes full of fear stared back at him, the dragon prince extracts every drop of relevant information, and he did it in the most painful way possible

The screams of the little pig were heard throughout the room, the lords and wizards sworn to the Targaryen house understood the message, if there was something that the young dragon hated it was betrayal and punished it cruelly

After a few moments, and having extracted all the relevant information from the insipid Lord, the young dragon exclaimed

"Lord Marius Warrington, you made the mistake of thinking that you could betray the dragon and live to tell the tale, I Aerion Targaryen, lord of Dragonfall, sentence you to death," exclaimed the silver hair man in a clear and firm voice as his faithful companion Kaidarax, a dragon with snow-white scales and elegant black horns, peeked out from behind the throne showing her fangs

"Dracarys," Aerion exclaimed as white flames devoured the pleading Lord, a reminder to all present that dragons did not play and that treachery was paid for with total destruction.
Only one house had been stupid enough to defy dragons before, and the results of such stupidity were found kneeling at their feet on blood throne, Isabella and Narcissa Malfoy, their asses plugged, their throats adorned with Valyrian steel chokers, and the three-headed dragon tattoo on their lower backs made it clear to the entire court to whom that pair belonged, adorned with precious jewels all over their bodies that cost more than many of the nobles present in the hall earned in a year, in firemantula silk robes they prostrated themselves at the feet of their master.

Leaving aside his pets for the moment, Aerion focused on finishing the trial of the traitors, his little nymph had a report for him and that was more important

"Lady Dalia, from this moment on you are stripped of your titles and properties, and you will spend the rest of your days as the concubine of my master-at-arms, perhaps if a real mage fucks you, it will change that terrible mood that is so characteristic of you," Aerion decreed indifferently

The woman burst into tears and knelt for mercy, while the captain, sheathed in the representative armor of the house he so proudly served, placed a runic necklace, claiming her as his own.

Aerion turned his gaze to the last person to be tried, his hair kissed by fire and those blue eyes staring back at him with resignation.

"Lady Elise, widow of Adrian Delmont, I claim you as a slave of the Targaryen house, you will spend the rest of your pathetic life serving the house that your stupid parents wanted to betray, what will I do with you will be decide later" he exclaimed at the moment that she invoked a necklace around Elise's neck who, when she felt it, knelt down and began to cry of helplessness

Without caring much, Aerion exclaimed “assign her a room, I'll deal with her later” as she got up at the same time as her slaves “that's all for today my Lords, if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to” she exclaimed to the room

Then he turned his gaze to Narcissa and her daughter and exclaimed, "Tonight I will fuck you, as soon as I finished my business, I will wait for you in my chambers."

Both women smiled and the older one replied “your wishes are orders for us my dragon, we will be wet and ready to fulfill your lust as soon as you finish your affairs, don't make your sluts wait my love “

Taking each woman's butt with one hand, he channeled his magic directly to the plugs in their butts, which began its mission to transmit pleasure to his bitches, they were provoking him to fuck them, he had to educate them so that they would not forget who they belonged to

At the moment of feeling the plug vibrate, mother and daughter shivered in their prince's arms, fell to their knees at his feet while their cunts began to weep, eager and ready to be used, looking up Narcissa begged

"My prince please don't torture us anymore, allow us to reach orgasm, we swear to serve you faithfully for the rest of our lives" begged the mature witch

Shaking his head Aerion replied “nothing like that, you know that you can only reach orgasm with my permission my love” however, he was benevolent and lowered the intensity of the vibration enough so that they could fulfill their obligations and continued “I hope for a good show by the time I arrive at my chambers Narcissa, if you want that orgasm you long for so much I hope you don't disappoint me understood?” Aerion declared in a stern tone

Narcissa nodded quickly like the trained slut she had become and replied “your wishes are my command my dragon, we will be waiting for you anxiously” she said as she took her daughter and they walked to prepare everything

Shaking his head Aerion appeared in his office, where his favorite nymph was already waiting for him, seeing him appear she suddenly stood up and bowed, Aerion observed that the clothes she was wearing highlighted his attributes, her long and strong legs were embraced in black leather pants that did wonders with her butt, An open jacket that revealed the bra that kept those breasts with which he had played so many times and in her navel a piercing made of dragonglass and ruby, enchanted of course, which marked her as a concubine of the House of the Targaryen, since he gave it to her, her little nymph only wore clothes that proudly showed her precious jewel

Her hair was pulled back in a braid, just the way Aerion liked it, and she proudly sported red and black locks, she looked so delicious that Aerion was tempted to taste her before her report, but shaking his head he concentrated, the pleasure might come later

"What do you have to report little one," Aerion spoke, as he took a seat at his desk and, with a lazy gesture activated the enchantment of his concubine's jewel, he wanted to see how much she could bear before she began to beg

Nymphadora shuddered at the incantation, but after a moment, she composed herself and spoke – my prince, I bring the situation report, Lady Lilian Potter escaped from Gringotts, Riddle stormed the bank and massacred anyone who stood in his way”

Aerion nodded slightly as he increased the power of the enchantment and said to his concubine “continue my dear.”
Said woman began to rub her legs in hopes of relieving the feeling that was beginning to grow inside her, she wished her prince would touch her, it was more than a month since she last rode his dragon, Nymphadora thought to herself

Concentrating again he replied “Lady Lily is heading to Hogwarts where Riddle's last soul anchor is located, the students have had problems with the Death eaters, torture and abuse are common, the presence of the last Potter will force Riddle out of hiding, it will be the best time to finish him off” he finished with trembling voice and sighing, the jewel was killing her

Aerion was lost in his thoughts, if Lily was just heading to Hogwarts, then Riddle was likely to attack tomorrow night, her little flower should be exhausted, he had a window of time to mobilize his troops to the vicinity of the castle, Riddle will be so arrogant that he won't even send scouts, he will attack with the bulk of his followers, the perfect time to eliminate all the scum at the root
But that could wait, the report confirmed that everything was going according to plan, so their nymph deserved a reward

Standing up, he walks around the desk and began to circle around the witch, who began to tremble, she adored her dragon when he did this, his power over her made her wet and make her tremble with need, the power coming out made her want to kneel down and lick his cock until she bathed her face with dragon seed

But she held back, her pussy was dripping and begging to be used, but Aerion always enjoyed making his women suffer, tempting them so much that they begged to be mounted and thanking him for it
With a gesture a comfortable sofa appeared where the dragon prince took a seat, with a snap of his fingers a glass with "dragon's blood" appear in his hand, a magical, expensive, exclusive and delicious wine which had made the house of the dragon win a lot of gold in recent years

"Give me a show," he exclaimed in a lustful tone, "Show me what's mine, little nymph."
Nymphadora shuddered and began to take off her clothes delicately, the prince has forbidden his women to use magic to undress, she began to move his hips from side to side and leaned forward showing the dragon prince her delicious ass sheathed in a tiny red thong with black details, and so that there was no doubt who her body belonged to, and in her lower back there was a magic tattoo, one that only her dragon would ever see, in cursive letters the words "Aerion's property" were proud, Nymphadora knew that prostrating herself like this always ended in a fucking that would leave her with her legs trembling, and her three holes dripping his seed

Placing her hands on her prince's desk and putting her butt in the air, she exclaimed, "Your concubine is eager for her owner to take her, too much time has passed, my dragon, ride me, I beg you," exclaimed the witch with need in her voice

Aerion stood up, with a snap of his fingers his clothes disappeared from his body and without warning, he sheathed himself in the burning cauldron of his concubine who howled with pleasure when she felt her owner take possession of her body

"Excellent job my pet" he exclaimed and began to pump with strong and deep thrusts, just as her nymph liked "you have pleased me, so I have decided that you have earned what you have been begging for so long, you will have the privilege of carrying the dragon seed in your womb" roared Aerion as he continued his attack on Nympahdora who, When she heard those words he cried out for his lord

"Thank you, my dragon, your servant is not worthy, my body and my heart will belong to you forever, thank you for giving me the privilege of bringing more Targaryens into the world" cried the girl beside herself, in an almost catatonic state at the promise of her prince, what she had been dreaming of for years, to be the mother of Aelion's children

"Then let's make sure you're full of my seed before you faint my love" roared Aerion as he took his concubine by the legs and lifted her against his chest and dropped her on his penis, the woman just moaned and repeated non-stop "my dragon my dragon, take me"

Aerion granted it, he was in good spirits, tomorrow he would finish off the greatest threat to his family, so he could start repopulating today, and he had a legion of powerful witches eager to be the mothers of his brood, he had a lot of work to do

For the rest of the afternoon the moans and screams were heard in the prince's office.