To Train A Bad-Ass
By Stargatesg1fan1 Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.
Women Bonded to Harry Potter in This Story
Ros is Played by Esme Bianco Leaf is Played by Kae Alexander Ygritte is Played by Rose Leslie Missandei is Played by Nathalie Emmanuel Daenerys 'Daeny' Targaryen is Played by Emilia Clarke Melisandre is played by Catrice Van Houten
Chapter 15
Meereen
"The sons of the harpy have never killed before," Daeny said as Ser Barristan set the golden harpy mask down on the council table.
Ser Barristan brought word of an unsullied having been murdered by the sons of the harpy. The group was one that had been rumored to be in Meereen for a while. The harpies wanted things returned to the way they were.
"It was only a matter of time your Grace. Conquerors always meet with resistance sooner or later," Barristan said.
"If they want to resist I'll show them they will be resisting overwhelming force," Daeny said. "Find out who did this."
"It will be done," Jorah said.
Everyone filed out of the council chamber except Daeny and Harry.
"Tell me of what goes on in Westeros," Daeny said.
"We've been transporting the Free Folk south of the Wall. It takes a lot of time and effort to get over 75,000 people through those tunnels," Harry said.
"What of the ones who didn't agree to come south peacefully?" Daeny asked.
"That lot have moved off from the location of Castle Black. They've been testing the other points along the wall to see if there is somewhere else they can get through," Harry said.
"Is there?" Daeny asked.
"They could get in a boat and try sailing around. I suspect that may be what they try," Harry said.
"Sounds very risky. What of Valyria? How goes your endeavors there," Daeny asked. "Actually, I've reached a point where I am close to the capitol," Harry said. "Why not just go to the capitol to see what you can find?" Daeny asked. "I've actually been considering it. Do you want to come with me?" Harry asked.
"I would love to," Daeny said with a spark of excitement. "I'm surprised given how pregnant I am," She said as she gestured at her swollen belly.
"That bracelet I gave you a while back has enchantments which should protect you and the baby. You will be transported out at any danger to you. I will have one of the children cover for you," Harry said as he transfigured Daeny's dress into form-fitting breeches and a shirt suited for the environment.
He wrapped his arm around her and they vanished to appear on the continent of Valyria.
"It's so desolate," Daeny said as she stared at the environment around them outside of the dome they appeared to be in.
The dome was a clear polymer Harry had transfigured out of the environment. It was quite large. Everflame appeared a moment later in a flash of fire. The dragon was wearing Valyrion steel armor.
"Why is he wearing armor?" Daeny asked.
Leaf appeared nearby and said, "Because we never know what we are going to find when here. And the armor is enchanted to allow him to breathe in this environment."
"Here. Wear this. It will protect you from the environment," Harry said as he produced a simple necklace etched with runes.
Daeny allowed him to fasten the necklace about her neck. She could sense the magic in it. A few minutes later and the dome seemed to become semi-solid as Everflame launched himself through with Harry, Leaf, and Daeny riding on his back. They were only a short flight from the capitol of Valyria. The snitch probes hadn't been able to map the entire city. Parts of it had been fine. But the closer they got to a particular area the less clear the picture had become.
Something was interfering with the ability of the snitch-probes to communicate. Valyria's capitol was nestled between two tall mountains, one of which had obviously become volcanic at
some point. The volcano simmered with smoke but didn't appear close to eruption at the moment.
"The palace looks untouched," Daeny said as she pointed towards the palace. "I can feel the strong magics protecting it from here," Leaf added.
The palace was a massive grand structure. The golden statues of dragons guarding the entryway were massive.
"I bet we'll find a good library in there," Harry said.
As Everflame flew over more and more of the city the extent of the damage became apparent. Many of the great towers of the city were destroyed. A few remained.
"What's that?" Daeny asked as she spotted something peaking out from a deteriorating massive wall that may have been a colloseum at some point.
Everflame angled up higher at Harry's mental command so they could get a look at what was within the walls. What Harry saw both disturbed and excited him. Out of the three of them he was the only one that recognized what they were looking at.
"A starship," Harry said with awe. The word was unfamiliar to Leaf and Daeny. "What is a starship?" Daeny asked even as Everflame was directed towards the craft.
The craft in question was smooth and long. It looked to be shaped somewhat like an aircraft carrier from Earth. But the craft was smooth. It was just as long as an aircraft carrier as well. Harry noticed the large viewport in the front from what he guessed was the bridge. The craft was radiating power. Harry could sense it.
"A starship is a ship of sorts which can travel beyond the planet. It can travel from planet to planet," Harry explained.
As soon as Everflame reached the ground near the base of the starship, Harry dismounted. "Be careful," Leaf advised.
"I will. Stay on Everflame with Daeny," Harry said while preparing to cast the strongest shield magic he could.
He approached the starship looking for some type of airlock or entryway. He saw none. The ship just appeared to be resting on the ground. When he got close enough an entryway opened up. The doorway was sized just right to accommodate him.
"You aren't going in there alone," Leaf said. She and Daeny had both dismounted from Everflame. They walked up behind him. "Stick close," Harry said as he walked into the opening.
The ship lit up a hallway inside which was about five feet wide. It was well lit and made of the same material as the hull. Immediately a hologram materialized in front of them. The creature honestly looked like a human-sized humanoid squirrel if a squirrel's facial features were humanized.
"Greetings. I am Razael," Razael greeted. "I am this ship's artificial intelligence. Who might you be?"
"I am Jon. This is Daenerys. And this is Leaf," Harry said. "Forgive me. We did not expect to find a starship on this planet."
"My sensor capabilities are extremely limited outside of the ship. But from what I've been able to tell I did not expect the local population to even understand what a starship was. Perhaps we should go to the command deck briefing room to talk," Razael suggested. One moment they were standing there. The next they were in another part of the ship. The transition was smooth and nothing like portkey travel, apparition, or flooa travel. "Please have a seat," Razael invited while gesturing to one of the chairs.
"How is it you speak our language?" Harry asked curiously.
"I was able to understand your language after listening to you exchange words with each other as you got closer," Razael explained.
"Can you explain how you came to be here?" Harry asked.
"I can. My creators are a race called the Furling. Many thousands of years ago we started exploring realities, universes, other than our own on ships very similar to this one. This ship is called the Hariot. My crew fell in love with this world and parked me in the star system a good distance from this planet. I was ordered to wait. I lost contact with them. Then approximately 400 years ago I was pulled through a spatial anomaly by the people of this continent we are on. From what I have been able to ascertain with my limited sensor capabilities since then, they were able to wield vacuum energy. Their vacuum energy manipulations allowed them to transport me here from space. But the process damaged my quantum drive which takes the ship between universes. The resulting quantum radiation flooded the environment and killed all within a close range. The quantum radiation has also caused the volcanic activity and noxious gases the surrounding environment experienced," Razael explained.
Harry digested this, "That raises a few more questions. How did the Valyrians know to reach out to you to try to bring you here? You referred to it as vacuum energy. Are you talking about magic? Why didn't you repair the drive and stop the radiation?"
"I did not have the necessary resources to effect repairs. It has been all I could do to contain the radiation as much as I have. If I didn't it would wipe out all life on this planet," Razael answered. "I can only surmise that these Valyrian's as you called them somehow sensed me in the void with their powers. Perhaps they sensed great power in the ship and wanted access to it without knowing what they were doing. Vacuum energy allows those who wield it to alter reality to their will. Very few races are able to wield it on a personal level. In fact one of our greatest allies of old the Alterans wielded it. You Jon register on my sensors as being biologically Alteran. You Leaf register as being a mixture of human and Furling."
"I do?" Leaf asked. Harry was just as surprised as Leaf. "Could the Children of the Forest be the Furlings?" Daeny asked. "It would seem we're descended from them," Leaf suggested. "What do you need to repair the quantum drive?" Harry asked.
"If you have control over your vacuum energy abilities I could show you what I need. You should be capable of synthesizing it with your power. But I would need to train you up in some Furling science. Technically this portion of science is based on an Alteran design. Under normal circumstances I would not be allowed to share such information with you. But since you register as Alteran that is not a concern. In fact given the fact my crew is likely dead I am instructed at this point by my directives to turn control over to any Furling I make contact with or an ally which you count as Jon. Who should I turn control over to?" Razael asked while looking between Leaf and Harry.
"Him," Leaf said while indicating her lover. "I didn't know what a starship was until a little bit ago. I doubt I still fully appreciate what it is. He knew upon seeing the ship."
"How is it that you knew?" Razael asked curiously.
"We can discuss that later. You ladies may want to return to what you were doing. I suspect this training is about to get very boring," Harry warned.
"We'll stick around for a little while," Daeny said after glancing at Leaf who nodded agreement.
Harry's prediction proved to be very true. It would take him months to get up to speed on even a basic understanding of how the systems he needed to work on functioned. It turned out the Hariot actually contained databases containing all the knowledge the Furlings and the Alterans had accumulated as of the last time the Furlings had been in contact with the Alterans. Which
was admittedly millions of years before. Upon learning that the Alterans had been traveling the stars for tens of millions of years Harry was salivating at all that knowledge. He suspected if he one day revealed it to Hermione she would orgasm on the spot. Eventually Daeny and Leaf did leave. But it was to go raid the palace. Harry sent one of his golems off with them to accomplish that while he stayed and learned from Razael.
The Wall
"There is something about you Jon Snow," Melisandre said as she found him in the hallway after leaving the mess hall. "I can't quite identify it."
Ygritte had begged off coming to the main hall for dinner wanting to sleep a little longer from the nap she had been taking.
"Something about me what?" Harry asked.
"Something that draws me to you," Melisandre said. "Something that obviously draws the children of the forest to you."
"The children tell me that in another world you were an old woman masquering with a very convincing illusion as a young woman. Are you in this world?" Harry asked.
"No. I am older than my appearance would let on. But I'm still physically the age I appear to be," Melisandre said as she reached out and took his hand before pressing it to her face. "Does this feel wrinkly to you?"
"No it does not," Harry agreed. "Have you been draining the life force of sacrifice victims to stay young?"
Melisandre was surprised that he was aware of what she had been doing. It showed on her face. "It is a power my lord gifted me to serve him longer," Melisandre said. "It's a power a valyrian ritual granted you," Harry corrected. "You know of Valyrian magics?" Melisandre asked.
"I know of a great many things," Harry said. "You'd be wise not to try any of that magic around me."
Melisandre was intrigued. Her instincts told her to follow this man. "What would you have of me?" Melisandre asked.
"Time will tell," Harry said. "For now simply cease sacrificing."
"My power will fade and I will be unable to serve my lord," Melisandre pointed out. "But I am well provisioned for now with power."
The two talked for a while more before parting. Both were thoughtful about their encounter. There was no denying that Melisandre was gorgeous. But the woman had been sacrificing people to stay young. Harry wasn't sure what to think of her.
"What are you considering lover?" Daeny asked.
Daeny and Harry were out for one of their frequent rides on Everflame. The dragon was disillusioned as they flew around the countryside of Bravos. Harry had brought her here because he had never been to the city.
"I'm considering how fun it would be to animate the Titan of Bravos, teleport it to the Wall, and have it go stomp stomp on some white walkers," Harry mused.
"You can make the Titan of Bravos move as if it is alive?" Daeny asked.
"I'm not saying it wouldn't tire me out quite a bit," Harry admitted. "But yeah."
"You are truly a god," Daeny said.
"No. Just really powerful," Harry assured.
"Would such a thing defeat the Nigth King?" Daeny asked.
"I don't know. More than likely he has some magical tricks up his sleeve that would stop the Titan from killing him. But it could take out a chunk of his army," Harry mused.
"Something to consider," Daeny said. Harry nodded. Meereen
"My men have it on good authority that the man responsible for slitting the throat of your unsullied White Rat lives down here," Harry said as he led Grey Worm and two other armed unsullied down a narrow alley.
"That did not take long," Grey Worm said.
"We work quickly," Harry said as he stopped in front of a door. Grey Worm kicked the door in and the three unsullied entered the room. "No one is here," Grey Worm said.
"It looks like it doesn't it," Harry agreed. He gestured with his hands to indicate behind Grey Worm at a section of the wall. The Unsullied commander caught on and stabbed his spear into a particular spot. The spear thrust got the murderer right in the thigh. "You got him," Harry said.
The false compartment revealed the harpy mask the man used and the dagger used to kill the unsullied White Rat.
A Council Meeting Later
"The sons of the harpy want to put a collar back on my neck, on all of our necks," Mossador, a former slaves who represented other slaves, said. "Please your Grace. You must kill him."
"He may have valuable information," Barristan pointed out.
"He was hired for the job by a masked person. He cannot tell us their identity," Harry admitted.
"You've already interrogated him?" Jorah asked.
"I have," Harry confirmed.
"He should have a trial," Barristan suggested.
"We will," Daeny agreed. "But the judge will be a child of the forest."
"Mercy and fair trial mean nothing to them," Mossador said.
"Thank you all for your council. There will be a trial. You cannot deceive a child of the forest," Daeny said in dismissal.
After the others had filed out it was only Harry and Daeny. "Well that went well," Daeny said sarcastically. "Let's talk about something more pleasant such as wedding plans," Harry said. Daeny perked up at the topic.
"How will that work with you marrying multiple women?" Daeny asked.
"Well it certainly won't be a marriage under the seven if that is what you are asking. I was actually thinking it could be an old gods ceremony performed by Leaf," Harry said.
"And the brides? Will we each marry separately or altogether?" Daeny asked.
"I'm going back and forth on that," Harry admitted.
"Who will the brides be?" Daeny asked.
"You of course. Sansa. Margaery. I'm also thinking of Ygritte and Myrcella Baratheon," Harry admitted.
"This is the first time I've heard you mention Myrcella. Isn't she technically a Lannister?" Daeny asked.
"She is," Harry admitted. "But that isn't widely acknowledged. I think she would bring more houses to our cause."
Harry spent some time discussing wedding details with Daeny.
The Wall
The brothers of the Night's Watch were gathered in the great hall of Castle Black. Lord Ned Stark, Robb Stark, Greatjon Umber, and a few others were being allowed to attend as a courtesy. But they had no say in the matter. Several men had spoken up for Harry including those who had witnessed him not actually take his vows. The votes were cast. Harry won by a landslide.
"Congratulations," Ned told his newphew with a shake of his hand.
"Thank you," Harry said. Robb and several others congratulated him. "Thank you everyone," Harry said in a louder voice as he reached the head table. The hall grew silent. "I hope to lead us through these troubled times. We face many changes including integrating the free folk into our numers to better defend the wall. With the support of the northern houses I have no doubt we will prevail. There are other changes that will be undertaken soon. Some of you may not like the changes. Some of you may like them very much. Time will tell. I expect you to all uphold your vows."
There was polite applause as many people began discussing the changes.
The very next day Harry ordered Ser Allister Thorne and Janos Slynt sent to man one of the other castles of the wall. He didn't want them near him. The new stance on sleeping with women was very popular. Those who gave good service to the Watch would once a month earn a visit to the local brothel.
Meereen
"Why Mossador? Why would you murder this man? He would have likely been put to death anyway after a trial," Daeny said after Mossador was brought before her for killing the murderer.
"For you Mysha," Mossador said. "I could see you wanted him dead. But your hands were tied."
"It was a mistake to assume you knew my mind. If I wanted someone dead there are other ways I could have accomplished it," Daeny said.
"Forgive me Mysha," Mossador said.
"Unfortunately you taking a life that was not yours to take is not something easily forgiven," Daeny said. "But I do not wish you dead despite your crimes warranting it," Daeny said.
"Perhaps sending him to the Night's Watch," Jorah proposed.
"Yes. A good idea Ser Jorah," Daeny said. "Your choice Mossador. Do you choose serving on the wall or to die?"
"The Wall," Mossador answered right away. "What is this Wall?" "Ser Jorah please have Qhorin Halfhand educate Mossador on the Wall," Daeny ordered. "Yes your Grace," Jorah replied. Kings Landing
Sixteen-year-old Myrcella woke up from a very erotic dream breathing heavily. Her loins were soaked. She had dreamt of Jon Snow, Lord Stark's bastard at Winterfell, ravishing her in her dreams. It had been so very exciting. She had woke up just before she achieved climax. She couldn't help but slip her hand down inside her nightgown and begin touching herself. It was the first dream of many.
"He really is a sweet boy," Margaery said. "He is," Daeny agreed. "Too sweet to survive the politics of Kings Landing and ruling."
"He would have been a good match for you Sansa before you started waking up to the politics of the world," Margaery noted.
Sansa, Margaery, and Daeny were in another dream vision watching after Margaery and Tommen fucked. Tommen didn't last very long. But he wanted to go many times. The boy was very naeve.
"Perhaps he would have," Sansa agreed. "This is certainly a more interesting vision than seeing my sister's training as a Faceless Man."
In that other world Arya Stark had been trained in Braavos as a Faceless Man. This Arya Stark was still getting that training. But she was doing so through dream-visions in the safety of Winterfell.
"Oh I don't know. Learning the secrets of how to kill your enemies so effectively seems very interesting to me," Margaery said.
"Perhaps we can ask the children in the future to let us see this training," Daeny suggested. "Perhaps," Margaery agreed. "Ooo...sneaky," Sansa said as she heard what Margaery was suggesting to Tommen.
All three ladies had gotten used to paying attention to the dreams while still chatting. They had found they could control the dream-vision state by willpower. They could go back and watch scenes over again. Dream-vision Margaery was planting the seed in Tommen's mind of sending Cersei to Casterly Rock.
"Sneaky," Daeny agreed. "But Cersei is a crazed animal. This could backfire on that Margaery."
"I'm betting it will," Margaery agreed.
The next scene wasn't as pleasant. They found out Baelish was making a deal with the Boltons for Sansa's hand in marriage to Roose Bolton's elevated bastard Ramsay.
"It might not be so bad for her," Sansa suggested. "Ramsay isn't hideous," She admitted. "Don't bet on that," Margaery said. "I see a cruelty in his eyes."
The next series of visions that rapidly played through were scenes of what Ramsay had done to Theon Greyjoy. They even saw the scene where Ramsay hunted down his former fuck toy.
"I wonder how much of this has happened in this world," Daeny said. "This sick little fuck needs to be fed to a dragon."
"That's too quick a death," Sansa said. "If Theon has been seeing these visions it is no wonder he has been quieter lately. I will ask my father. If the Boltons have been doing anything like this then my father will have their heads."
"I suspect he is already investigating them after the Red Wedding we saw in that one vision," Margaery said.
Valyria, the Hariot
"Leaf told me I would find you here," Daeny said as she entered a room filled with all kinds of devices she had no idea of the function of.
The room Harry was in was a lab he had claimed on the Furling starship he apparently now had at his disposal.
"Hello beautiful. How is your day going?" Harry asked.
"Good," Daeny said as she came closer.
When she got close enough, Harry pulled her into his lap. She turned her head and kissed him.
When the kiss ended she asked, "How is yours?"
"Good. I just finished work on this," Harry explained as he indicated a device nearby.
"It kind of looks like a mirror," Daeny said as she noticed the shimmering reflective surface.
"It's a gateway between universes. It's a variation on the drive that allows this ship to travel between universes," Harry answered.
"I still have trouble picturing worlds out there like our own but different, of other versions of me. I mean I know I see it in the dream-visions I experience. But to know there are many such worlds is astounding. So with this gateway you'll be able to travel between them?" Daeny asked.
"I will," Harry confirmed.
He would more easily be able to travel between his home universe and this one with people and objects. Before the quantum gateway he was limited on taking living beings back and forth between realities.
"Interesting," Daeny said. "I was thinking about what you said about Myrcella Baratheon." "What of her?" Harry asked.
"I would like to meet her. From what you have said she lives a relatively quiet life in Kings Landing. Perhaps one of the children could visit her and befriend her. Then whichever child it is could give Myrcella a bit of excitement by bringing her to Meereen for visits. She could probably meet Margaery and Sansa similarly. Though I'm given to understand Sansa already knows her. Ygritte could also come since she knows you have magical powers. Ros too," Daeny suggested.
"I had no idea you would want to," Harry said. "That's actually a good idea." "They will be my sister wives someday soon. It would pay to learn to get along," Daeny said. "Thank you for caring," Harry said and kissed her again.
Harry could feel desire in Daeny's kiss. His hands explored. His arcane power reached out and latched onto her body. Through his magic he manipulated her arsoual and gave her a quick climax.
"Mmmm...you control me so easily down there," Daeny said as she ground her butt back against him. "I have no doubt you will be able to satisfy all of us." She turned around and began undoing his pants. "Let me satisfy you."
Daeny dropped to her knees and began using her mouth for more than speaking. He ended up bending her over his lab bench. He was very satisfied afterwards and so was she.
Meereen
"Welcome to Meereen Ygritte and Ros," Daeny told the two redheads as they arrived in Daeny's personal chambers.
"Your Grace," Ros said with a curtsy as beheld the beautiful Queen of much of Essos. Ygritte threw a startled look at Ros and awkwardly repeated the gesture.
"No need for that," Daeny said as she approached the two women and embraced them one at a time. "I suspect someday we'll all be very close."
"Isn't it weird for you to share him?" Ygritte asked speaking her mind. "Because it's a little weird for me."
"It is," Daeny agreed while gesturing to two chairs nearby for the two guests. "But I've actually been getting to know two of his other wives Margaery and Sansa for some time. So I have had longer to get used to the idea. You do get used to it. I don't need to tell the two of you how easy it is for him to sexually satisfy all of us."
"No you do not," Ros agreed. "Damn can that man fuck."
Daeny smirked and said, "Yes he can."
"I suppose I can see that. It'll just take me longer to adjust," Ygritte admitted.
"That's why I wanted to get to know you two, to help that along. Would you like a tour of the city?" Daeny asked.
"Sure," Ygritte said while Ros nodded. "We'll go by dragon back. It's the best way to see Meereen," Daeny suggested. The two northerners were in for an exciting time. Kings Landing
"Cersei's gambit will either pay off or come back to bite her in her royal ass," Daeny said as she stood next to Margaery and Sansa watching as Cersei Lannister spoke with a man who was called the High Sparrow.
The High Sparrow was a religious leader who Cersei intended to arm with an army of faithful called the faith militant.
"She's a fool who doesn't listen to history. The faith militant was disarmed for a reason. She hopes to gain more support amongst the army Renly is leading by appealing to their faith," Margaery pointed out.
"Wouldn't that be an effective ploy? Especially if she points out that Renly is more into men than women?" Sansa asked.
"It may be if I wasn't intending to point out to our troops that it is a blatant ploy to do just that and that a brother-fucker has no business throwing stones," Margaery responded.
"That could very well work," Daeny agreed.
The ladies were treated to the sight of current happenings in Kings Landing and then to the other world version that could have happened.
"Tommen has no idea how to deal with both you and his mother," Sansa noted as they watched Tommen being manipulated by both women in the other world version.
Cersei had gotten Loras Tyrell arrested by the faith militant. Margaery was trying to manipulate Tommen into getting Loras released. Tommen was very timid though.
"You're right," Margaery agreed. "The things men will do for a little pussy."
As if the word pussy was a magic word they were suddenly transported to a different scene. They found themselves viewing a scene of the Lord Commander's solar at Castle Black. Harry sat behind his desk as Melisandre entered the room.
"That's Melisandre, the red witch," Daeny noted for the benefit of her two companions. "I have seen her in dream-visions before."
"She is quite striking," Sansa noted.
"Lord Commander," Melisandre greeted.
"Melisandre. What has brought you here today?" Harry asked.
"I sense a power in you. You are favored by the Lord of Light. I wish to learn more of you," Melisandre said as she walked further into the room.
"What is it you wish to know?" Harry asked. "To start with, are you a virgin?" Melisandre asked.
Harry grinned and said, "Pretty darn forward. To answer your question. No. I am far from a virgin."
"That is good to hear," Melisandre said. She had no wish to fumble around with a virgin. She drew closer yet still. She came around to his side of the desk he sat behind. "I wish to know you in only the way a woman can know a man."
Melisandre sat back on his desk and drew open her dress to reveal her breasts and pussy. She took his hand and brought it to her quim. She was already very wet and heated up when she drew his fingers inside of her.
"You should know I will never be with only one woman. Already I am with several women and there may be more in the future," Harry said.
"Power should never be so restrained," Melisandre replied. "In that case," Harry said as he stood, his fingers still inside her.
Harry pushed Melisandre back on his desk. The three ladies observing were suddenly very aware of what they were about to witness. And it turned them all on.
Begin Smut Scene
Harry slid his prick into Melisandre's quim as she guided him in. She was lying on her back with her legs spread for him. The softness of her vaginal walls enveloped him as he sank to his base in her core. She hissed approvingly and brought her legs around his backside with her thighs gripping his sides. Harry leaned down and captured her lips in a hungry kiss. She moaned into the kiss as he started slowly rocking his hips back and forth to pull and push his manhood to and from her snatch. Her inner walls gripped his shaft as he moved within her but despite her resistance he continued to gain momentum. He felt his ball-sack bump against her flesh. She threw her head back to breathe and his mouth went to her neck. She gasped and panted as he started skewering her, deepening his strokes quickly to three-quarters of his length.
Melisandre groaned approvingly as she had her flower speared by her lover's hard weapon. He pumped his manhood to and from her quim with an unrelenting pace. She could feel every bit of his veiny ridged tool moving through her and gripped him tightly with her inner muscles. She felt the head of his prick rubbing against just the right spots. His mouth hungrily nipped at her neck and she turned her head to give him better access. His upper body weight was upon her as he held her hips in his strong grip. She felt the heat of his manhood burning in her core and it felt truly magical. Something captivated her attention and held it as all she could focus on was the sensation as he pumped his cock to and from her snatch. She couldn't get enough of him. He brought his forearms up on either side of her head and shoulders and rose up to stare down at her. She locked eyes with him and saw hunger and desire there. She slid her hands down his sides while dragging her nails lightly along his flesh until her hands came to his firm butt. She grasped onto his rear and held her hands there. She felt his muscles flexing in her grasp.
"Yes," Melisandre hissed. "Fuck me...fuck me and make me your whore. I want to feel your seed burning inside of me."
Harry sensed magic in Melisandre's words and knew she intended to work some kind of spell upon him. Most likely her willing and eager acceptance of his seed into her womanhood would help power her spell and allow it to work on him. Instinct told him of a counter. He slammed his hips forward driving his shaft into her tight pussy and driving the breath out of her. She cried out as magic lanced from his dick into her gash. Her juices were boiling from her cauldron and coating their joined flesh. The wet slapping of his flesh against hers filled the room. Harry caught her wrists with his hands and brought her hands above her head. Then his mouth descended upon the tips of her breasts and began to suckle at her flesh. He caught both wrists in one hand and held her with an iron grip. Then his free hand came down wrapped around her neck pinning her to the bed. Her eyes opened wide as he cut off her air a bit and began driving his hips back and forth between her parted thighs with a fury. He was carving out her insides with a relentless pace. Dozens of strokes flew by and Melisandre opened her mouth to cry out. But she couldn't find the breath. Her normally pale face turned a bit red. And then he drew out of her and his hands were upon her turning her onto her stomach.
"On your knees," Harry growled. "You are my bitch to do with as I please."
Melisandre gasped as she was pulled back onto his iron shaft. She felt it drive back into her core and stretch her. Oh by the red god that stretching felt amazing. She could feel her magic being undone but was helpless to stop it. She didn't want to stop it. Then his right hand came down on the left cheek of her rump. She yelped as her body rocked with the blow. Then another came. Each blow sent a surge of ecstasy through her sex. Her cunt grew hotter and wetter around his cock. He smacked her backside with another dozen blows all the while his hips rocked back and forth to drive his tool to and from her sleeve. She felt his groin bouncing off her bottom as he took her. She was in a state of bliss. She loved everything he was doing to her. Then he was leaning down upon her so that his front slid against her back. She felt his mouth at her ear.
"Say it...tell me how much you are mine...how much you want me," Harry growled while stilling the movement of his hips.
"Yes...I want you...fuck me...skewer me with your cock...make me yours...I am yours," Melisandre pleaded.
Harry felt the last vestiges of the magic Melisandre had been working upon him fade as she willingly surrendered. He sensed the hunger inside her...a hunger for power...shifting to a hunger for his dick and a need to be with him. Harry reached into his own magic and willed her hunger to change faster. The naked slickness of Melisandre's supple vaginal flesh slid along the outside of his dick compressed around him by her inner muscles. He felt her squeezing those muscles down upon him. The smell of her femininity aroused him further. He covered her hands with his and basically covered her entire body beneath him. She fit perfectly against him and just crouched there taking his shaft. Harry felt an immense turn-on in dominating this beautiful but tricky woman. She was his for as long as she lived, he could tell. He wasn't sure for how long he fucked her. But he just enjoyed the ride. He felt sweat breaking out on both their forms. Melisandre became a mewling mess beneath him as her snatch grew smoldering around him with her wet heat. He could tell she was ready to go off like a firecracker. There was a subtle tension in all of her muscles as he moved against her.
"Cum for me, my little bitch," Harry whispered into Melisandre's ear. "Cum on my cock while I give you my seed."
"Yes...fill my belly," Melisandre whispered. "I need it."
And just like that she began cumming and then he was cumming. Harry pinned her down onto her stomach using his body weight as his semen surged forth into her pussy. Her insides milked his length as her orgasm sent wave after wave of ecstasy surging through her.
Harry lay holding Melisandre against him still buried in her quim in a semi-hard state. They were both awash in the after-glow of their climax.
"When we are alone from now on you will call me Master. You will pleasure me whenever I wish it," Harry ordered.
Melisandre shivered at the tone he used. She felt no desire to disobey him. She somehow knew he had reversed her attempt to control him magically. But she wasn't unhappy about it.
"Yes Master," Melisandre whispered.
Melisandre was so out of it she didn't even notice when Harry transported them from his solar to his bed. The dream-vision had been cut off for the three watchers right before Harry apparated Melisandre out.
"Now go to sleep and regain your strength. You will need it," Harry said.
They both slept very sated.
End Smut Scene
"Well that was quote arousing," Margaery mused as she and her two companions appeared in the setting of Highgarden they had been to before.
"I agree," Daeny said. "I do so hope we get a vision of us with Jon next," Sansa said.
As if that had been the trigger word Sansa and Margaery suddenly found themselves in such a dream vision. Daeny woke up from her dream-vision to the feeling of the real thing.
"Having you watch was so hot," Harry said as he slid inside of Daeny. "Yes," Daeny agreed with a hiss. Then she kissed him. No more words were needed. Kings Landing
Tommen woke up from a very disturbing dream. In that dream he was married to Margaery Tyrell. That part had been wonderful. But then he had been trying to please Margaery only to be pitted against his mother. He had felt so ineffective and weak in that dream-vision. Then things had gotten stranger. What had seemed to be the ghost of his father Robert Baratheon had appeared to him. The ghost's advice would stick with Tommen.
"It's time for you to toughen up Tommen. Weak kings quickly become dead kings. Get a sellsword or one of the better trained knights to start training you in how to use a blade.
Surround yourself by competent knights. I wish your fool of a mother hadn't dismissed Ser Barristan. He would have been perfect. Whatever you do toughen up. Never go anywhere without a sword or a dagger. Always have your food watched and tested for poisons," Robert advised.
In truth the ghost was none other than Harry. In his influencing of Myrcella and Cersei, Harry had seen the state of Tommen. Harry had no intention of Tommen to remain on the throne forever. But the boy needed to toughen up. So he gave some good advice.
It was through one of the dream-visions Brynden was showing him via Leaf that Harry took notice of the sand snakes. These were the bastard daughters of Prince Oberyn. Nym, Obara, and Tyene had classic dornish coloring and features. It was Tyene, the daughter of Elaria, that caught Harry's eye. She was very attractive despite the short style she kept her hair in. She had caught Harry's eye. Time would tell on whether or not he felt her worth the effort to pursue her. He would be keeping an eye on her.
Meereen "What is your opinion about re-opening the fighting pits?" Daeny asked. Many in Meereen had petitioned Daeny to re-open the pits.
"I suppose they are similar to tourneys in Westeros. As long as they are controlled to make sure nobody unwilling is coerced into stepping into the pit I suppose it will keep people less hostile," Harry mused. "It's the lesser evil."
"The issue is making sure nobody is coerced," Daeny pointed out.
"I should be able to devise a magical device to test if someone is being coerced," Harry said. "It shouldn't take me any time at all," He added while thinking through the spells he would need to enchant such a device.
"Then I believe I will allow it," Daeny said before returning to her lunch she was sharing with Harry.
While Harry and Daeny were sharing a meal elsewhere in Meereen events were reaching a boiling point. Members of the Second Sons and Unsullied were being attacked by members of the Sons of the Harpies wearing masks. Grey Worm and a dozen of his unsullied brothers were lured into an ambush thanks to the aid of a whore who supported the Harpies.
"I'm sorry to interrupt," Leaf said as she appeared to Harry and Daeny. "But the Sons of the Harpies are attacking. Grey Worm is in trouble."
Harry rose and his blade appeared in his hand. He looked at Daeny and said, "I'll be back."
Then Harry vanished. Harry appeared invisibly in an enclosed hall that was very long and only about 8 to 10 feet wide. On either end were groups of Harpies wielding daggers. In the center surrounded was Grey Worm and a dozen Unsullied. Fighting broke out. Harry stayed invisible and began slicing into the enemy on one side. The Harpies were confused as suddenly men began to die left and right seemingly from something invisible. But in the confusion and chaos of battle there was nothing they could do. Harry employed a spell which vanished blood from his blade the moment it made contact. His cutting down a dozen enemies saw Grey Worm and his men having the breathing room. The Unsullied quickly killed the rest of the Harpies. Ser Barristan who happened to be nearby appeared as the fighting started to die down. The former kingsguardman cut down a few Harpies himself.
Daenerys experienced the dream-vision of Ser Barristan dying helping Grey Worm barely survive that night as she slept. She woke up the next morning and made love to Harry in gratitude.
The Wall
"Your training has really been paying off," Gilly said as she ran her hands over Sam's bare stomach which had been getting smaller and smaller.
Muscle was really starting to show.
"Thanks to Jon," Sam said. "He has pushed me even if I don't like it at times. I must admit I like the results."
"Jon pushed you to me and me to you," Gilly said. "I like the results here too," She said as she slid her hand down and gripped his manhood.
"Gilly," Sam moaned as she began kissing him while slowly stroking his growing member.
The small contingent of children of the forest currently living at the wall were known to only a few. Sam and Gilly were some of those few. As such, the children enjoyed taking care of Little Sam often. Leaf who was considered a leader amongst her people was in charge.
Elsewhere at the Wall
"She can't seem to get enough of you," Leaf said as she appeared in Harry's solar just after Melisandre had left.
The red witch had come for her daily injection of Harry's potent seed.
"Well since she discovered the magical potency of my essence she realized receiving it daily will bolster her powers. She doesn't seem to be the only one," Harry said with a grin towards her.
Leaf came over and sat on his lap.
"You can't blame me," Leaf said. "My people were starving for magic before you came along. Now I am well fed. And just being around areas where your wards are present and you inhabit have helped my people. Everflame's presence soaks up and concentrates magic."
"At some point maybe we should consider having some of your people settle into the forest near Hogwarts," Harry suggested. "The magical environment might do them some good. The quantum gate I have established should make travel between this realm and my home reality easy."
"It is worth considering," Leaf agreed. "Speaking of plans, have you considered what you will do about Stannis Baratheon?"
"I have been thinking about him. He's a complex man. On one hand I've seen how he is with his daughter Shereen. He very much loves her. But he also tried to kill his younger brother. No matter what Renly had done it was unacceptable to make that attempt," Harry said.
"I agree," Leaf said. "But the question is who will be Lord Baratheon? It was Stannis' by right. Renly shouldn't have usurped the title. But Stannis shouldn't have tried to kill his brother. They both did wrong."
"It seems to me that neither brother really deserves the lordship even if the other lords in the stormlands were willing to follow Renly," Harry mused. "Perhaps something else then. I think we should make Shireen, Gendry, and Arya acquaintances in dream-visions."
"You hope they will form some type of relationship. The fact that Shireen and Gendry are first cousins has no bearing in this world. Gendry could be legitimized by you when you officially take up your Kingship. Until then the Stormlords would continue to follow Renly who follows you," Leaf mused. "It could work."
"It could," Harry said. "Please see to it that Brynden loops Shireen into the dream-visions."
"I will. Now enough talk. I want my daily dose of Harry," Leaf said before kissing Harry heatedly.
Meereen
"Your Grace," Missandei began.
"I've told you to call me Harry in private," Harry corrected.
Harry lay in bed between a naked Missandei and Daenerys. The three of them had just finished having a lot of fun.
"Harry," Missandei corrected. "I must confess. I have experienced dream-visions of a growing connection between Grey Worm and I. I have also experienced this in the waking world. I believe I have feelings for him. But I also have feelings for you."
Daeny was silent and looked at Harry wondering how he would handle this. Harry thought about it.
"Do you want to stop having sex with me? I won't force you to have sex with me," Harry said.
"No! I don't want to stop," Missandei said.
"It sounds to me like your relationship with Grey Worm is limited to emotional and you holding him. He can pleasure you. But you could never sexually pleasure him because of his sex organs being removed," Daeny suggested.
"Yes," Missandei confirmed.
"Do you mind Missandei having such a relationship with Grey Worm at the same time she has a relationship with you?" Daeny asked Harry.
"Not at all," Harry admitted.
After all, Harry certainly got the better of that deal. He could get the physical side of Missandei as well as the emotional side. Grey Worm only got the emotional side and some cuddling. Harry had heard somewhere that cuddling was extremely important to the emotional well-being of a person. Perhaps in the future if things worked out then he could do something to help Grey Worm.
"Thank you," Missandei said happily before kissing Harry.
She quickly got him hard, threw a leg over him, and then started riding him. Things were different this time. Missandei opened herself up more to him emotionally. She stared into his eyes as she made love to him.
Later
"Certainly, there are things you can do to help Grey Worm. There is actually what you would call a magical dildo available which will give the wearer all the experiences of having a penis. It was actually developed for women. The woman can wear it and it feels like she has a penis down to every nerve-ending. It feels like real flesh too. It should work well enough on Grey Worm if you would like. You could also a legilimency technique I could teach you which would allow you to form a temporary mental connection with Grey Worm. You would only do this during sex. He could experience what it is like to have sex with Missandei from your perspective," Salazar explained.
Harry was alone conversing with Salazar.
"I prefer the second option," Harry said. "I know it's a little selfish. But I would rather it be my penis inside of Missandei."
"Understandable," Salazar replied.
"How much more training will it take in legilimency to learn this technique?" Harry asked.
Harry had become quite proficient in both occlumency and legilimency.
"Not much more training is needed. You could probably master the technique in a day, maybe less because of the bleed over effect we're noticing," Salazar said.
Harry and Salazar had both noticed a bleed over effect between universes. The magic and mental abilities of the three different universes Harry was traveling between had sometimes not worked in other universes. For example, Harry never had the telepathic mental range in Westeros that he had when he was Eragon in Alagaesia. That was until recently. Recently Harry's mental abilities had taken leaps and bounds forward while in Westeros or even back in Hogwarts. The different abilities were bleeding between his different forms in different universes. Salazar had postulated that this was because the abilities were now saturated within Harry's soul instead of merely within his physical form. When his soul and magic traveled between universes his new body adapted to it.
"That's great news. Let's finish up the collar project and then we can get started on that," Harry said.
Meereen, Later
"What is it?" Ygritte asked as she sat enjoying lunch with Ros, Daeny, Harry, and Missandei in the pyramid in Meereen.
The two northern women had liked their visit to Meereen so much that they often came there using the permanent portkeys Harry had provided them. The three were looking at a simple looking metal band etched with runes.
"It's a slave collar," Missandei said, instantly recognizing the instrument for what it was."
"Yes," Harry confirmed. "It magically enslaves whoever it is placed on to whoever the collar is bound to. It's a variation on a Valyrian design."
"Why do you have it?" Daeny asked.
"The Sons of the Harpy are a problem we will need to deal with. As we speak the Children of the Forest are working on identifying the members of the Sons of the Harpy. It will take time. I can slowly have them start collaring those we identify. As far as I'm concerned it is justice for them to experience what they put others through. Their lives are forfeit for the acts they have already committed. Why not make their lives have meaning? I think they should be the front- line warriors for the defense of the wall when the time comes," Harry explained.
"They would need training including cold weather training," Ros suggested.
"But that's doable," Ygritte said. "We could toughen them up."
"But it's still slavery," Daeny said while glancing to Missandei who had been a slave.
"I like that they would feel what they put us through," Missandei admitted.
"But is it better than just killing them outright?" Ros asked.
"I don't know. But we need all the help we can get against the Others," Ygritte said.
"She makes a good point," Daeny said, hardening herself to doing what was needed to be done. "I agree. Let's collar them."
Harry nodded and caused the collar to vanish. After that serious discussion he settled down to enjoy a meal with his ladies.