The Targaryens stayed in Oldtown for almost a week. During that time, Aegon and Visenya moved to various places, one of which was the Arbor, and fulfilled their word to the High Septon by visiting the Starry Sept. Rhaegon and his sisters spent most of their time with Manfred's daughters: Evelyn, Cassandra, Seraphina, and Lyanna.
When the day to depart back to Dragonstone came, that morning during breakfast, the Hightower family and the Targaryens ate in harmony while chatting, knowing that the hour to separate their paths had come. Manfred pushed again his proposal of a union of their houses. Visenya and Aegon accepted just because their son was fond of the girls. Rhaegon, the person involved, also accepted. Evelyn and Cassandra were looking forward to that, and Manfred's other two daughters, Seraphina and Lyanna, were also eager to be the one to marry, as Rhaegon had taken their purity too.
The four pleaded with their father to be married to him. Rhaegon, seeing the eager look of the four and having taken all of Manfred's daughters, was a little embarrassed inside as everyone in Manfred's household looked at him. Still, with a shameless face outside, he said that he could marry the four of them if he allowed.
Manfred hesitated for a moment about marrying the four of them to Rhaegon but already knew that he had taken all his daughters' purity, making it more difficult to marry them outside. Considering the potential benefits of being united to the Targaryens and the future children of his daughters possibly having a dragon, he eventually allowed it. As Rhaegon wasn't a follower of the Seven and their customs being different, it would not be a trouble.
The four girls became Rhaegon's fiancées, awaiting to be married to him after he marries first his pair of sisters. Rhaegon took the four Hightower sisters with him back to Dragonstone to live with him, as he had decided not to leave them behind; little could argue someone against that decision, given that the party involved had dragons as big as castles.
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2 BC. Before Aegon's Conquest.
Rhaegon woke up as the bright lights of the morning shone in his eyes. He tried to move his arm to rub his eyes, but they were firmly held. Seeing which one it was this time, he smiled, seeing that it was his pair of sisters. They were ten name days old already, and this day was the day they would get married in their way, the old Valyrian wedding ceremony. He would finally take them both as his sister-wives and their purity as his. They had grown up to be beautiful little girls with budding bodies that would surely have anyone on their knees for them both, enchanted with their looks, getting what they wanted, even from him.
He looked around and didn't see sight of their mother's beautiful visage. It seemed she had already left their shared bedroom.
He sighed as he made himself comfortable for a while longer in the comfy bed before getting up to do the things of the day, as he enjoyed the warmth of Vaenya and Rhaenya, his little sisters' soft, nubile bodies. He softly caressed their backs as he made his way down and caught their perky little bottoms in his hands. They were really soft and squishy, perfect to his palm as he enjoyed their soft skin, making them change form as he desired.
They were so beautiful and were his. As he continued to caress them, they started to wake lazily, blinking sleepily and smiling as they realized it was Rhaegon touching them.
"Good morning, brother," Vaenya was the first to respond, moving closer to him and pressing her cute, budding breasts against his chest. She leaned in and kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. Rhaegon responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body as they kissed.
Meanwhile, Rhaenya also greeted him, "Good morning, brother," as she joined in, her hands sliding down Rhaegon's chest as she kissed along his neck and shoulders. Her hands found their way to his groin, gently caressing his hardening member below their bed sheets, feeling her brother's warm and pulsing veiny cock in her little hand, which made her excited as her little pussy started wetting herself.
"Girls," Rhaegon groaned softly as his sisters touched him, their hands and mouths driving him wild with desire. He reached out to grab their bottoms, squeezing them and pulling them closer to him.
Vaenya broke their kiss and started trailing kisses down his chest, moving lower and lower until she reached his groin. She inhaled deeply, taking in his beloved brother's scent as she pressed her face against his bulge. Rhaenya joined in, helping her sister as she licked and sucked on his balls, her hands stroking his shaft. "It's so tasty, brother," she said as she sucked his balls.
"Fuck! Girls, at this rhythm, I'm not gonna last long," Rhaegon threw his head back, enjoying the attention from his sisters. He was feeling so relaxed as they both sucked him off with their little tongues and warm mouths. He reached down to tangle his fingers in Vaenya's hair as she took his cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping noisily.
As Vaenya worked on his cock, Rhaenya moved up to kiss him passionately, her hands roaming over his chest and back. They continued like this for a while, the sisters taking turns sucking and stroking his cock, their moans and the wet sounds of their mouths filling the room.
Rhaegon's hand tightened in Vaenya's hair as she sucked him harder, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deep into her throat as he groaned with pleasure.
Rhaenya joined in, cupping his balls and massaging them gently as Vaenya continued to suck.
"Are you enjoying your morning, brother?" Rhaenya asked mischievously as she leaned in to kiss him again, their tongues dancing as he felt himself getting closer to the edge.
"A lot, sister," Rhaegon said, breathing hard as he pulled back slightly, wanting to savor the moment. He looked at his sisters, their faces flushed with desire as they worked tirelessly to please him.
"You both look so beautiful like this," he said, his voice husky with lust. "I love watching you suck my cock."
"Mhmm," Vaenya moaned as her pussy was dripping wet. Her throat vibrations made her brother tremble even more as she looked up at him with lust-filled eyes, continuing to suck him off as Rhaenya joined in, taking his cock into her mouth and licking it enthusiastically.
Rhaegon couldn't hold back any longer. "Prepare to drink, girls. Don't spill one drop." With a loud groan, he came hard, his hot seed shooting into Rhaenya's eager mouth as her tongue circled his cock head, milking him off as much as she could. At the same time, she had an orgasm as her slit trembled and juices spilled from her. When she couldn't take anymore, she removed her lips from her brother as she panted, resting beside him as her trembling body enjoyed her climax. Vaenya quickly took her place as she started drinking everything that came out of her brother, delicious and sticky cream, to end just like her sister, having a beautiful moment before collapsing too. Both sisters swallowed eagerly, not wanting to waste anything of their creamy morning drink.
"It was delicious," Vaenya said as she licked her lips while looking at her brother with a ragged breath and a blushed face.
Rhaenya, in the same state as her sister, also said, "Today, luckily, there wasn't mother here, otherwise she would have drunk it all, alone without sharing."
"So stingy."
"Well, don't be grumpy so early. You have enjoyed yourselves today," Rhaegon smiled softly at them both. "You are even getting better and better at pleasing me as you learn from mother."
"Humph," both sisters rolled their eyes at him.
Rhaegon had a wry smile as he looked at both his little princesses acting like that. To compensate for their efforts, he said with a mischievous grin, "Now it's my turn to please you both."
Vaenya and Rhaenya looked at each other, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation. Rhaegon positioned himself between their legs, kissing his way up their thighs until he reached their most intimate areas.
He started by slowly licking Vaenya's clit, swirling his tongue around it as she moaned loudly. He then moved on to Rhaenya, doing the same as she gasped in pleasure.
Rhaegon took his time, alternating between the sisters as he brought them closer and closer to their orgasms. He would thrust his tongue into Vaenya's wet pussy, lapping up her juices before moving to Rhaenya and doing the same.
As their moans grew louder, Rhaegon picked up the pace, his tongue working feverishly as he brought them both to the edge. He could feel their bodies trembling beneath his touch, their hands grasping at the sheets as they cried out in ecstasy.
"Don't stop, brother! Please don't stop!" Vaenya pleaded as her orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking as she came hard. He drank it all, enjoying his sister's juices before moving to Rhaenya, who was close behind, her hips bucking as Rhaegon continued to pleasure her. "Oh brother! I'm going to cum!" she cried out before reaching her peak, her juices flowing into his eager mouth.
As the sisters came down from their highs, Rhaegon drank every last drop of their sweet nectar, savoring the taste of them on his tongue.
He stood up at the border of the bed as he looked at both the little girls panting relaxedly with a content smile on their faces. "Are you both going to get up?"
"Nu-uh," Rhaenya made a sound as she looked at him from the soft sheets.
"Later," Vaenya echoed her sister's sentiments.
"Pair of lazy cats," Rhaegon smiled as he moved out of the bedroom.
Outside the bedroom, posted at the door, were seven guards in black armor, one of them was Ser Godfrey, bound into the service of his lord, Rhaegon.
As soon as the big double door of the room opened, the seven guards stood at attention, clacking their shoes.
While Godfrey saluted his lord, "Good morning, my lord. Hope you have rested well."
"Good morning, Godfrey, gentlemen," he returned lazily.
"Have you seen my mother?"
"Yes, my lord. She left earlier."
"Good, you guys continue carrying out your duty."
"Yes, my lord!" the six said in unison, as Godfrey instead followed his liege.
The other six were left to protect his sisters; they were bodyguards for them. They were bound to Rhaegon as was every one of the 500 household troops that served the Targaryen family, be it men-at-arms, castle guards, or whatever.
They found that just like making the enterprise of moneymaking with the wine laced with his blood, he could form pacts with people in a simple ritual. The slave to be, or better said, the servant bound to Rhaegon needed to share a drink of pure blood from him that he gave willingly to the potential target in a ceremony. The servant would enjoy a healthy and stronger body free of ailment at the price of eternal servitude till his death saw them apart. After experimenting with them, they couldn't go against any order of Rhaegon or even try to harm him; it was something instinctual in them. They knew they were bound and couldn't fight it if they wanted or had the desire to do it. Anyone trying to fight the compulsion would suffer from pain till they had a gruesome death.
He bound all the servants and household troops in the castle. They still served the family and the head of the family just as always, but at their core, their owner was Rhaegon. With the blessing of his grandfather and patriarch of the house, he proceeded with the plan, as it was more secure to have the people controlled like this than in any other form. They were now safe from any kind of enemy to the family inside their house. He named a group of people as the Dragon Guards that wore black clothes or black armor sporting the Targaryen three-headed sigil that his father Aegon designed during this time after they came back from Westeros. The guard had only one purpose of existence: to protect the Targaryen members. They would sacrifice their lives and fight to the death against the odds if needed, until they fell.
Godfrey followed silently his lord as he made his way through the hallway, before stopping outside a bedroom that had guards perched outside the doors.
"My lord," the captain of this group said as he saluted.
"Which one is inside? Seraphina or Lyanna?"
"Lady Seraphina, my lord. Her sisters left earlier to have breakfast at the table with the lord of the house, your grandparent."
"Mhm," Rhaegon made a sound and entered the room as Godfrey stayed outside along with the other guards.
'This lazy girl is the same as his sisters.'