Prince Maegor and the Ladies of Planetos (Patreon)

Summary: Prince Maegor, son of King Rhaegar and Queen Lyanna, is loved throughout the capital. After all, he is the best warrior in the realm, manages his royal duties well, and is loved by the nobles and commonfolk alike. But like every great Targaryen before him, he too has a flaw. His vice? His greed and lust for beautiful women and the savage desire to have them begging for his touch and pleasure. Follow him as he gets his hands on every woman in Planetos.

Chapter 1 – The Discovery

Queen Lyanna stood on the balcony's edge, overlooking the training yard, watching her son, Prince Maegor, exhibit his remarkable swordsmanship. Maegor had always been skilled in combat, even as a child. Lyanna could not help but feel proud as she saw him dispatch the King's Guard one by one. Her son, the most brilliant star in her cosmos. They referred to him as the ‘Warrior Reborn.’ He had many titles: The Dragon Wolf, the White Dragon etc.

But it was not all he was capable of. Maegor was more adored than his father, Rhaegar ‘The Good.’ He was smarter and wiser than the Concillator. And of course, a greater warrior than his namesake.

While his elder brother Aegon, the heir to the throne, had spent of his time learning administration and how to manage a kingdom from Rhaegar himself and learned scholars from throughout Planetos, Maegor had taken up the job to better the city they lived in. And the result was visible for everyone to see.

But everyone knew Maegor would not usurp his brother. After all, he had made it pretty clear he did not wish to be chained to a throne. Instead, he now held the positions of Master of Coin and Whispers, with the untimely demise of Lord Varys after he was found at the bottom of a stairwell, his neck bent at an uneven angle.

Maegor’s crowning achievement had been the conspiracy he had unearthed by identifying the fact, both Lady Rhaella and Lady Elia had been poisoned by the order of the Maesters, thus their fragile bodies and why they had trouble birthing children. When the culprits had been destroyed, and the two had been put of a rehabilitation regime, they had become true beauties, with a figure that would rival hers.

When Rhaegar and her had named him Maegor, with Rhaegar believing he would restore good faith to a strong, Targaryen name, the reaction of the realm had been... complicated to say the least. Some criticized their choice of name, the Faith and the Reach being the most troublesome, while some knew better than to raise their doubts against the King. After all, he was the one who demolished their armies in the war 19 years ago.

As she stood there, Lyanna's mind wandered to the past, specifically to the time of Robert's Rebellion. It had been a difficult and trying time for the Seven Kingdoms, with houses turning against each other and bloodshed spreading throughout the land. All because Rhaegar and her had decided to follow their hearts and run away from their duties. She would always regret playing her part in it. Her stupidity had led to the deaths of thousands of brave soldiers, and innocents. Her father and brother, their deaths would haunt her the most.

But the Rebellion ended with Robert's death at the Trident. If stories were to be believed, Robert had been close to slaying Rhaegar, both trapped in the murky waters of the river, exhausted from wielding their weapons for hours. Robert had struck her husband with his hammer, Rhaegar's breastplate shattered and his body damaged. But what Robert did not realize was that Ser Arthur had made his way behind him, and moments later, the Baratheon Lord had his head severed from his body. Most would have called it dishonorable, but as a King's Guard, it was Ser Arthur's duty to protect the royals, which he successfully did.

The Rebellion came to a successful end after that.

The Targaryen army had marched back to the Capital, surprised to see the Lord of Casterly Rock there, pledging his allegiance and recounting that he had captured King Aerys.

Of course, he had ulterior motives as well, tasking his goons to find and slay Elia Martell and her children. Goons that would later be beheaded for this betrayal. But Ser Jaime, his own son, had stood up dutifully against the miscreants, bathing in their blood and protecting the royals, and thwarting this scheme of his father.

Everything went well after that, with the Stormlands siege ending, new lords pledging their allegiance, the execution of the Mad King and her successful integration as a second wife to the King. Even Elia had accepted her, knowing well that there was nothing she could do about it but maybe she could gain a friend. And she did. Elia was her closest confidant here. After he son.

But one thing that left a sour taste in her mouth was Rhaegar's unfortunate injury. he had lost function of his lower body and no medicine from the entire world could fix it. That meant that both the Queens had been starved of affection and pleasure for almost two decades now.

Sighing at the circumstances, she took one adoring, last look at her son defeating Ser Barristan, before she went inside her chambers.

~ Later at night ~

Wandering through the secret passages of the Red Keep, the Northern Queen slowly trudged her way towards her son’s room. On an accident, she had seen Varys use these passages a few months before his death, and ever since then she had taken up every opportunity to explore the structure.

Right now, however, she was on her way to Prince Maegor’s room to bid him good night, and surprise him a little with her entrance. Maybe she would even introduce these passages to him. He was the new Master of Whispers; this could be extremely advantageous for him.

But as she arrived at the wall that led to the chambers of her only child, with a simple click of a button, she heard moans of a woman coming from beyond the wall. Moans loud enough to wake the castle up, had these rooms not been soundproofed by Maegor.

She wasn’t a child now; she knew what he son was up to. He was a growing man. A handsome, strong, masculine… growing man. But as a mother, she should have simply left her son alone and should have given him and his partner for the night the privacy they needed.

But she did not understand why she gave in to the impulse to spy on her son, as she tiptoed her way towards the alcove in the wall, hidden from the other side due the portrait of Maegor himself hung in there, but it provided her with the perfect place to tend to her voyeuristic needs from.

And the moment she laid her eyes on what was going on inside, she was left shell shocked.

~ With Maegor ~

"Say it" he growled in his commanding princely voice as he stared into the brown eyes of the woman who was just like a mother to him. The woman in question writhing in pleasure beneath him, her eyes, defiant as she whined in need yet refused to acknowledge her prince’s command. Her orange dress pulled down to reveal her massive tits, while the hem had been scrunched up so Megor could access her cavern.

He growled in frustration and slammed his thick, meaty cock into Elia's flooded cunt with one swift stroke, the Dornish lady squealing like a whore in a brothel.

"I gave you a command you stupid slut, I want it obeyed" he said in a low growl as he slammed his cock into Elia's tight cunt over and over again. Watching, as her tits bounced with every slam of his hips against her buxom body, her olive skin glistening with sweat. The soft sounds of jewellery chiming throughout the room.

“Say it, say you want this to continue!” he told her in a demanding tone.

"YES, YES, MAKE ME CUM. I am yours my king, I'm your whore" Elia said happily but in a throaty voice, screaming in ecstasy, not even realizing her slip up. Maegor could not stop a smug smile from forming on his lips.

His mother loved being dominated and demeaned when they fucked, though him demeaning her only went to a certain point and nothing more. The woman had been pent up for a long time, and when she finally had a glance at his cock when he 14.

He had been returning to the castle late night after spending the evening at Chataya’s brothel, where she had caught him as she had waited for him in his room.

What she had not accounted for was Maegor stripping completely, once he was in his room, and after that, any fire Elia had in her to scold her second son, vanished and was replaced by unbridled arousal and lust for his touch and his cock, marking the start of their affair. 

He then pulled his cock out of Elia's cunt causing a discontent moan to leave her lips as she bucked her hips against him, eager to be filled once more. Elia glared very angrily at him; her stern expression would have worked had she not been hungrily graining against him.

In response, Maegor reached forward and gently twisted Elia's protruding very erect dark nipples as a punishment for giving him a disobedient angry glare.

“On your hands and knees” he ordered, “I’m going to fuck you like a wolf would his bitch” he barked. Clouded by arousal, Elia quickly obliged with his order. He moved between her legs and rubbed his pulsing cock along her wet pussy lips, intending to tease her for a while. But he groaning and pleading worked, as he filled her cavern once more.

He began to slowly thrust into her quickly finding his rhythm, as his speed increased her wanton moans began to progressively get louder turning him on further. Maegor reached around with one hand to play with her dark, round breasts as the other began to spank her fleshy ass cheeks.

“Harder!” she shouted in pleasure and her son could only happily comply. The sound of him fucking her echoed loudly throughout the chamber, the bed creaking with the viciousness of his thrusts.

“Such a little whore, aren’t you?” Maegor grunted as he thrusted furiously into her little snatch. “You love being fucked by your son, while your crippled husband can only wish he could fuck you like this.”

She could only moan in response as he hit all the spots that her husband could never. He smiled to himself as he began to circle his hips, pushing his cock all around her magnificent cunt. The Dornish Queen moaned and sank deeper into a lust filled frenzy.

“Such a slutty woman you are,” he murmured as he spanked her arse. “On your hands and knees for me like a bitch. Having my cock up your cunt, I wonder what would the realm think.”

That got the reaction he was hoping from her as her walls tightened around him, almost as if her walls were trying to milk him. Maegor grunted and slapped her arse again, relishing the sound produced. He knew how much of an exhibitionism kink the slutty MILF he was rutting had. Being Dornish, it was a given she was a kinky bitch. His father however, simply did not have the capacity to bring it out of her.

"I'm cumming" Elia screamed as he felt her fluids splash against his crouch, as Maegor smiled in very smug satisfaction at making his mother climax for the umpteenth time, before pulling out of her and standing up in front of the bed, commanding her again.

“Turn around slut” he commanded in a thick voice. “I wish to cover you in my cum and remind you of your rightful place, my Dornish whore.”

Without an ounce of hesitation, the Queen turned around and slid down to her knees, eye level with her son’s cock. She parted her lips and engulfed the head of the beast that had been inside her moments ago. She started softly sucking at it and tasting the combined juices still covering his cock.

Maegor groaned at the feeling of a warm mouth on his dick. He had many women including whores; commoners and a few nobles take their turn on his cock. But the feeling of Elia’s tongue around the length of his shaft would always be the one he cherishes the most.

After a half minute of it, he had enough. Fuck,” he swore. He grabbed her roughly by the hair, making her groan in pain and pleasure, causing wonderful vibrations around it.

He forced her head fully down on his dick. Her nose was crammed into his groin. She gurgled around his dick and started gagging, with the head of his cock hammering against the back of her throat. She looked up at him for approval and he graced her with a moan whilst stroking her cheeks. With his permission now, one of her hands snaked down her body, and began sliding in and out of her cunt.

Moments later he came violently as tendrils of thick, white cum exploded out of his cock, Elia’s climax arriving simultaneously. He grunted loudly as he finally came straight down Elia's throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop.

“Well done, mother,” Maegor complimented the Queen, who was still swallowing her son’s virile seed. She beamed at the compliment, before being drawn into his arms as he carried her off to bed, her body sticking close to him. The exhausted MILF soon falling asleep while her son peppered her jaw, neck and tits with kisses, his hand digging into her thick rump.

Neither of the two noticed that they had an observer.

~ With Lyanna ~

Lyanna Stark had just realized what she wanted the most in her life. after watching her son fuck her sister-wife like a bitch in heat had stirred up a taboo desire in her that radiated throughout her body, and lit her loins on fire.

She had been so focused on watching him, that she didn't even notice pulling up her dress and shoving her hand into her small-clothes. It was not until her fingers pushed into her pussy that she realized what she was doing, and by then it was too late.

She was pumping three fingers inside her and her thumb pressing on her button, sending her reeling back from the force of her climax. It was fortunate that she had managed to keep quiet or the two would have known she was there.

Lyanna leaned against the wall of the passage in a daze, absently licking her juices from her fingers as she came to terms with her desires.

Lyanna was utterly and irrevocably in love with her son’s cock now. She would stop at nothing to prove she would become his best lay, that he would need no one but her, and she would be the most devoted whore for Prince Maegor!

Author’s Notes

New Series. Would be updated soon.

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