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The Legendary Adventures of a Butcher's Boy!	By : LordOfLust Category: A through F > A Song of Ice and Fire Views: 237501 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Chapter 7 A new home
AN: I like to take my time :)
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Duncan the tall was without a doubt a story that everyone knew, a poor street urchin who slowly made his way up to the highest honor a knight could receive, the title as Lord commander of the king’s guard, however something like that seemed like a trifle right now.
Those were the thoughts Mycah as he stood up straight in the moving wagon, while the queen of the seven kingdoms were naked in front of him and happily was sucking on his peasant cock, Mycah was pretty sure that his legend would easily beat Duncan the tall, if someone ever saw this right now.
To further boost to his legacy, the two Stark sisters were also sitting in the wagon making out while waiting to receive some of Mycah´s attention and finally there was the young princess, who like her slutty mother was currently busy pleasing his cock or well in the princess’s case his balls.
Nothing had really changed for him since the short time he left Winterfell, he was still being served by both mother and daughter. Outside nothing could be heard, not even by the man steering the wheelhouse as the hundreds of horse marching and the wheelhouse itself moving along the road, silenced the sound of the queen’s slurping lips.
Mycah had to praise the queen, even while giving him a blowjob, she still maintained a very beautiful and an elegant look, as her mouth moved back and forth and both her hands were stroking his long shaft. Well that was how Catelyn started at first too he supposed.
He grabbed a fistful of her sun kissed golden hair, while pushing a bit further in, he tongue moving underneath his cock, while he listened to her small moans. The princess was also doing her share as she kept one of his balls in her tight small mouth, her small tongue licking it as she was also getting quite fond of the taste of his scrotum.
Maybe it was time for them to switch roles. However before he could do anything, the wheelhouse came to a sudden stop. “UMGH!” As the wheelhouse stopped Mycah who stood up was quickly shoved forward his cock hitting hard against the back of the queen’s mouth, while the small princess’s mouth also popped off his wet glistening balls.
They all knew though they didn’t stop without a reason, and they quickly put their clothes back on and Cersei quickly reminded Myrcella that what had just happened, she must never tell to anyone. It took some time, before there was a knock on the door. “Your Grace, his grace King Robert has declared that we will stop here for today.” Sounded a voice outside.
Mycah made a small pout, if he didn’t even bother to open the door, why then even get dressed?
After a small week on the road they had made it deep into the Riverlands and were stopping near the Trident. He still remembered the first day of journey, when they had stopped his father had grabbed his arm and interrogated him, a nervous wreck that his son had been travelling so close to the queen.
While Mycah didn’t exactly give details to his father about how he grabbed the queen’s hair and watched her suck his dick, he did assure his father he was on his best behavior and that the queen was “very kind”.
He could understand his father’s worries though, people of their status, don’t really need an excuse to have lowborn people killed, there was some rumors that the bastard of Bolton hunted lowborn people in the woods for sport.
His father also told him that they were lucky to have been born in the North and serve under a kind and wise Lord like Eddard, Mycah realized this as well, but that still hadn’t stopped him from cuckolding his kind and wise liege Lord.
He really did like Lord Eddard he was a good Lord, but that fact hadn’t stopped him from fucking his daughters and impregnating his wife twice, he still liked the idea that little Jane Stark was actually his daughter and that there was one more one the way, if he ever meets Lady Stark again he would be more than happy to knock her up again.
Morning at the Trident
Everything seemed so different this far south, the birds were chirping early in the morning, the weather was getting warmer, nothing like the North were he had grown up, where it would always be necessary to go fully dressed even in the summer, with very rare exceptions.
There was also a lot more forest down here near the rivers than he had ever seen up in the North, well they got Wolfswood just north of Winterfell, but it really couldn’t compare to the more lush forest here. There was still a little over a week before they would get to King’s landing and while everyone had things to do, Mycah found himself with quite a bit of free time, thankfully this morning when Arya came and asked him if she wanted to go looking for prince Rhaegar’s Rubys in the trident Mycah knew just how he was going to spend this fine morning.
Unfortunately for Arya, they never really got around to look for any rubies, before she found herself on her knees and felt Mycah’s flaccid cock smack her straight across the face. “Ow Mycah that hurt.” Arya grunted as she took hold of his cock and removed it from her face.
“Hehe, sorry, didn’t mean to hit that hard.” Mycah lied, with a small grin, before he leaned down towards her face, her eyes meeting his.
“Now could you use those pretty noble lips to suck my cock? Then we can look for the rubies afterwards.” Mycah said as he placed his right hand on the back of Arya’s head urging her forward. He couldn’t really care any less about that old story about the rubies, but Arya was still quite childish and adventures, so whatever kept her happy as long as she remained just as willing to suck him off.
And Arya did obediently pull back his foreskin to reveal his small shriveled glans, opening her small mouth wide, she showed no interest in getting his cock wet and slippery first and instead decided to try and devour the entire thing, which was surprisingly a lot harder in it’s flaccid rather than when he’s erect, as his dried glans refused to move down her tight throat.
“Mgmph.” Arya grunted as Arya had her mouth completely full, her mouth wide agape and she had only managed to take half of it in it’s flaccid state. Mycah himself confirmed that there couldn’t get anymore in as he pushed Arya’s head forward and was met with resistance. He released a small moan when his cock activated her gag reflex, good to see that it was still working after more than a year of face fucking her.
Grabbing unto her hair Mycah began to pull her back, though her lips really wasn’t fond of leaving as they sucked around him with great force as he pulled back, before the glans popped from her mouth. “Isn’t this a lot funnier than to look for some old rubies in the river?” Mycah questioned as he placed his cock on her right cheeks and slowly moved it over her face and across her small red lips, Arya’s eyes following it all the way.
“It is, more?” Arya asked looking up at the peasant boy with hungry eyes, it didn’t take him long to push his cock back into her mouth.
Mycah stood up with a big satisfied smile, his hands on his hips, while he had now allowed Arya Stark to suck on his cock for five minutes, he could currently feel his glans rubbing against the inside of her cheek creating quite the bulge.
However his eyes widened quickly, when he thought he heard someone and well Mycah hadn’t survived the last three years fucking the Stark sister and their mother by being careless, so he quickly took a step back, his cock once again made a small pop sound as it left Arya’s mouth, who gave a small disappointed whimper.
Thankfully none of them had gotten undressed and Mycah just had to quickly pull his pants down to hide his cock back in behind his pants, thankfully Mycah was peasant which meant he usually went around in big brown loose pants which held plenty of space to hide his erection.
Hiding his erection the best he could, he needed it to look like he and Arya had been doing something else and by pure luck two sticks were laying just beside them.
Just under another minute two new figures entered the clearing crown prince Joffrey and Sansa Stark. They saw Arya and Mycah play fighting with sticks.
As soon as Arya heard her sister’s voice she turned around to see what she was doing here, however it Mycah hadn’t seen Arya turned around in time and accidently hit her small wrist with his stick getting a small ow.
“Your sister?” Joffrey questioned as he moved away from Sansa and began to approach Arya and Mycah. “And you are?” Joffrey asked as he looked at Mýcah his eyes clearly saying that even though he asked he wasn’t interested.
“I’m Mycah your grace.” He answered without meeting Joffrey’s eyes, clearly uncomfortable in Joffrey’s presence, which just amused the cruel crown prince.
“He is the son of our butcher, we have known him for many years.” Sansa spoke quickly, she didn’t know Joffrey very well yet, but she was indeed scared that he might hurt Mycah.
“A peasant that knows his manners, do you want to become a knight huh peasant boy?” Joffrey asked and Mycah knew he had to choose his words carefully, the crown prince having his hand a little too close for his liking, if he had to die he rather be caught balls deep in the queen rather than being killed because this prick was just an asshole.
“N-no your grace I will never become a knight.” Mycah spoke and he could see the hand near his sword relaxing slightly.
“It’s so rare to see a peasant that isn’t as stupid as it looks. Exactly you will never become anything, remember that.” Joffrey said and thos words did leave a small impact on Mycha, but at least for now it seemed like it was over.
“Oh right I almost forgot I can’t let you go without punishment, that was my future queen’s sister you hit.” Joffrey spoke as he grabbed his sword.
“Joffrey please, me and Arya has known him for a long time, I know what he did should be punished, but could you please forgive him this once?” Sansa asked, getting a raised eyebrow from the crown prince, who threw another quick look towards the terrified Mycah.
“Huh, well if my future queen insists.” Joffrey said before he sheathed his sword. “However it won’t do if my future queen were to associate with the peasant lowlife. I would recommend for you to stop talking with him in the future.” Joffrey spoke talking to Sansa, who gave a small nod.
Joffrey was quite lucky as Arya had been just about to hit him in the back with her stick and her direwolf Nymeria was also standing ready if Joffrey had continued.
When Joffrey and Sansa left Mycah could finally breathe easy again. “What a fucking idiot.”
Next morning
People were running back and forth next morning as they packed up camp, today they would leave the Riverlands after travelling through for more than a week and will instead enter the Crownlands, King’s landing was no more than maybe three, perhaps four days travel now.
Mycah was currently helping his father pack up, thankfully nobody had really heard about the incident yesterday, but he did feel like the the royal prick could become a problem, then again he once had a similar problem with Robb Stark who believed he shouldn’t spend times with his sister, then he fuck Catelyn and well she made Robb back off, maybe he should see if he could do that with Cersei as well.
Mycah wasn’t really sure what he should do. He had been used to ever since leaving Winterfell to ride inside the queen’s wheelhouse and have some fun with queen Cersei, her daughter Myrcella and his favorite slut sisters, but now that they were about to depart he hadn’t been invited and well he really didn’t want to take his chances and just waltz in there.
However his question was soon answered when Arya came around the corner of his father’s wagon, his father giving a quick respectful greeting. “Morning young lady Stark.” Arya simply gave a quick wave and a quick. “Hi.” Before she turned to Mycah.
“Mycah come on we are leaving soon, the others are wondering where you are.” Arya said as she grabbed his wrist and began to pull him with her.
His father sending him a quick look to remind him of being careful around these people. Mycah and Arya quickly ran through camp, unfortunately as they ran through Joffrey laid eyes upon them, he knew like everyone that there was a peasant who had been given permission to ride in his mother’s wheelhouse the last week and he hated it more than anything.
Mycah quickly took the steps up into the wheelhouse, seeing that everyone was already present, today was surely going to be another fun trip as he closed the door behind him, he knew to wait until the wheelhouse began to move and most sound they made would be deafened out, by both the large wheelhouse as well as all the horses marching outside.
“Your grace, young princess.” Mycah greeted as he instead of taking his usual place next to Sansa and Arya he instead decided to walk over and sat down next to queen Cersei on her right side, while Myrcella was on her left. Nobody really commented on his choice of where he wanted to sit, though Cersei did threw him a quick look.
It was like this every time he entered the wheelhouse, it seems like every new day Cersei managed to build up just a little bit of defiance, however that would always crumble away in a few seconds, Mycah proved this as his right hand reached behind her back and he placed his hand on her hip, scooting in a little closer.
A small smile present on Mycah’s face as he with his other hand was about to place it on her thigh and she showed no sign of restraint. However Mycah quickly let go of the queen and almost flew away from her, when the door was opened up without warning and without warning walked Joffrey in.
“Joffrey what are you doing here?” Cersei questioned in a neutral tone. Joffrey looking towards his mother saw the ugly peasant sitting a little too close to her right, which only disgusted him further.
“Mother, how is it that a lowlife ugly peasant is in here, while I’m forced to ride outside, shouldn’t I’ll be in here and spend more time with my future wife?” Joffrey asked throwing Sansa a quick look who threw a small awkward smile back at him she was faking.
“Joffrey, your father wanted you to learn how to ride a horse like a knight and one day like a king, as for the peasant he is a friend of the Starks, I’ve already promised the Starks he is welcome in here until we reach King’s landing, now we are leaving shortly, you should go find your horse.” Cersei spoke quickly and sharply and Mycah was thankfully able to hide the smirk threating to spill.
Joffrey once again threw Mycah a dirty look telling him that this wasn’t over yet, before he turned around and slammed the door in behind him.
Cersei released a little sigh, as she kept looking at the door, she didn’t even realize on of Mycah’s hands was nearing her face, before she felt his fat finger pressing against her cheek forcing her head to turn and her lips were quickly caught My Mycah’s own.
Cersei quickly fell into the kiss as she felt Mycah’s tongue invade her mouth, her own tongue lightly pressing back against it. Cersei kept eye contact with Mycah, while one of his hands went around her back and she could feel him grab a fistful of her golden hair, lightly pulling on it.
His other hand came up and began quite greedily to grope at her clothed breasts. The other girls watched excited as they could see spit travel down both Mycah and Cersei’s chins as Mycah kept devouring the queen’s lips, it wasn’t the need for air that ended up separating them, but instead surprise as the wheelhouse began moving sending a small quick movement through everyone sitting inside.
Mycah showed that he was clearly impatient because while Cersei still had to regain her breath Mycah had already begun undressing her, pushing her dress down, a grin on his lips as he saw her pale big tits before his eyes. Cersei and the other girls watched as he quickly gave both her tits a quick kiss before he stood up and in a quick motion pulled down his pants and underwear.
The girls found it impossible to take their eyes off his long hanging cock between his legs, Mycah stood up on the seat next to Cersei his cock hanging just in height with her beautiful face. “Go ahead your grace, it ain’t gonna suck itself.” Mycah said with a cocky tone and Cersei knew she should feel annoyed or even angry, but she didn’t, she didn’t feel anything, only hunger for the cock hanging in front of her.
Cersei reached up with one hand and slowly grabbed the flaccid cock in her palm, she gently bit down on her lower lips as she eyed the cock in her palm and felt it up, she loved the fleshy feeling as she gently squeezed, her fingers unable to go all the way around it, the warmth and smell it was emitting, she loved everything about it, slowly stroking the cock, she pulled back his foreskin showing his big purple cockhead behind it.
Mycah reached down with one hand and ran it through the queen’s golden hair. “I would never expect a graceful queen like yourself would be so hungry for lowborn cock.” Mycah taunted in a low voice. Cersei merely threw a small quick look up at the arrogant ugly boy, while muttering a small. “Shut up.” Before Mycah could feel Cersei’s soft and wet tongue upon the tip of his cock.
Myrcella had the best spot for the show as she watched her mother sticking her tongue out and circled it around Mycah’s cock, however all the Stark girls could see was Mycah’s ass, not the most interesting thing to see so both Sansa and Arya decided to walk closer and get a better angle for the show.
Growing a bit impatient once again Mycah urged Cersei to go further in, a request the queen followed without hesitation as she opened her mouth wide and devoured Mycah’s cockhead, while she still had one hand stroking, slowly Cersei began moving her head back and forth on his cock.
Now the only thing that Mycah really knew about the king, was that he liked to fuck whores, Mycah knew the king visited the brothel near Winterfell and many people openly spoke about his lustful nature. This made Mycah believe that the king was the biggest idiot alive and that was coming from Mycah he couldn’t even read or do basic math.
But still why the hell would anyone fuck whores, when you could have this? Mycah thought as he looked down at the queen moving along his cock, her lips sliding along it, while her green eyes stared up at him, well if the king didn’t want this he would be more than happy to have it.
Cersei was almost inside of her own world as her tongue swirled around his cock, delicious pre cum beginning to fill her mouth thanks to her stroking hand, she was brought back to reality however when Mycah grabbed said stroking hand, making her look up curious as to what he was doing though she never took her mouth off his cock.
She kept still while Mycah planted both hands on the back off her head and then without warning he began to push against her mouth. “Umgph!” His cock quickly moving deep into her mouth and unable to stop him his cock went straight down into her throat until she could feel her nose pressing against his soft stomach.
The other girls watched the clear outline of Mycah’s cock on Cersei’s throat. “Ah this feels great, by the way, when you want me to pull back, just touch my balls with your tongue.” Mycah spoke as he held unto Cersei’s hair with both his hands.
Cersei hearing his words immediately tried to do as he said as she managed to get her tongue out between her already widely parted lips the tongue moving slowly on the backside of Mycah’s cock. Now it wasn’t that Cersei couldn’t reach his balls with her tongue, now instead when Mycah could feel her try and go for it he had instead pulled just a little bit back making his balls dangle just out of reach for her tongue.
“Mgmph lampgh.” Cersei was clearly still trying to speak, but with a cock filling her mouth and throat she wasn’t very successful and Mycah having had his fun so far decided that he was done after one last little task.
Cersei didn’t even have enough strength to try and grab his hips and push him away, but she looked up at Mycah when she felt him lightly slapping her right cheek. “Your grace I want you to push those lips together for me and while I slowly pull out I want you to suck harder on this than you have ever sucked on anything else in your entire life.” Mycah instructed with a grin.
Cersei didn’t respond, but she still obeyed Mycah could feel it as her lips sealed tightly around his base. Slowly Mycah began pulling Cersei back by her hair, the strong vacuum from her mouth created strong slurping sounds and Mycah could feel one of his eyes beginning to twitch, slowly the queen’s lips moved from the base of his cock to the tip before it was finally released. “PaH!” Mycah’s cock was shining clean as it left Cersei’s greedy lips.
“Gotta try that again sometime, for now I believe it’s your turns.” Mycah spoke while Sansa and Arya quickly undressed, though Myrcella seemed a bit more hesitant, while Cersei was catching her breath.
“Is something wrong princess?” Mycah asked as he grabbed one of Arya and Sansa’s breasts in his hands.
“Umm could I sit out for today, mine hurt today.” Myrcella admitted, while Mycah hid a small smile.
That only meant that it was working as he had given Myrcella’s non existent breasts quite a rought treatment the last week, looking at both Arya and Sansa he could see his method was quite effective as their tits were maybe four or maybe even five years ahead from the rest of their young bodies.
“Of course princess, please just relax and enjoy the show today.” Mycah spoke there was no need to rush with Myrcella, for when they reached King’s landing and the opportunity presented itself Mycah was going to fuck her harder than he had ever fucked anyone else, he planned on destroying her for any man hoping to marry the princess in the future.
Or so was the plan, much like he had already done with Sansa, he thought as Sansa was on the wooden floor down on all four like her wolf and Mycah went down unto his own knees behind her and slowly began to penetrate her. He was going to ruin Sansa for Joffrey too, that idiot didn’t deserve her.
Sansa raised one hand to cover her mouth, as she could feel Mycah beginning to thrust from behind, he looked forward to King’s landing he had spent this entire trip holding back, so he looked forward to more privacy where he could really smash as hard as possible.
Arya also went down on her knees beside Mycah his mouth quickly latching unto one of Arya’s modest breasts his cheeks sunken in as his mouth tugs on it.
There was still a small week before they reached their final destination. best enjoy this trip as long as it lasts. Mycah thought as he looked around at all the girls.
1 week later
“Sounds like we’ve reached King’s landing.” Cersei spoke with a small whimper causing Mycah to lookup at her.
“We’re in King’s landing now?” He asked a bit panicked. Thinking that he needed to hurry up and get dressed as they all were still enjoying their road trip. They did indeed begin to hear people talk outside so they must have entered quite a city, anyway there wasn’t time to think as he was about to stand up, only for Cersei’s legs to go behind his wait and hold him in place.
“There will still go a few minutes before we get to the Red keep, if you hurry you can finish.” Cersei spoke as she was laying naked on the wood floor Mycah’s cock half way inside of her, looking at her for a quick moment her words playing through his brain decided that it was worth the risk, she knew the city better than him if she said there was time he believed her.
With that Mycah quickly but still carefull thrust down into Cersei again. “Umm!” Leaning down over her his caught one of her tits with his mouth while her allowed the other to roll around, as he kept a steady pace in his thrusting his balls making just a small clap every time they met the queen’s ass.
Sansa and Arya both watched as Mycah fucked the queen both sisters jealous that they wouldn’t get to have their own turn as they were almost at their destination. Perhaps if they were lucky Mycah might visit them later tonight after they had all settled in.
“Seven gods, seven gods, seven fucking gods.” Cersei spoke quickly though it was quite obvious she wanted to scream her heart out with each little pound. “I’m almost there your grace are you ready?” Mycah asked quickly taking his mouth off her wet nipple before switching to her other tit.
“Yes ooh fuck yes I’m ready Mycah.” Cersei spoke and Mycah was unable to control himself any longer as he leaned further up and captured her lips, he then decided to say fuck it he had no more than 10 thrusts left in him might as well go full power.
SMACK!
“UMGPH! UMMMMM!” Cersei screamed into his lips as she felt Mycah pound harder and deeper into her than at any other point on this trip. Outside a few guards quickly looked towards the wheelhouse, believing they heard something, but as the quick sound quickly disappeared they all simply believed it to be their imagination.
Mycah could feel the queen tighten around his cock as he was sending his own cum deep up in her. “Here you go are you looking forward to have a child with a lowborn butcher’s son?” Mycash asked arrogantly shaking his hips a little getting him a small moan.
He pulled out with a wet pop his cum flowing out of Cersei’s vagina, Arya acting fast took Mycah’s spot and decided to lick up everything leaking out, while he began getting dressed. Cersei too realized she couldn’t just stay on the floor with cum leaking out of her, she too needed to get dressed.
And no more than another 10 minutes passed before the wheelhouse stopped up. Cersei despite just having received a big power load from Mycah stood up and opened the door to the wheelhouse and walked out, she still managed to carry herself with the grace befitting a queen, she grabbed Myrcella and pulled her with herself as they left for the keep without a word.
He guessed that she didn’t wanted to be stared at in case someone might see something and she opened the door before anyone had a chance too in case they could smell something from inside as fresh air was already filling the wheelhouse up.
Mycah looking outside the door was met with the hottest weather he had ever tried and an absolutely enormous castle that must be the red keep. “So this is my new home.”
Chapter 7 END
AN: Yeah so I know it’s been a while, hopefully it won’t take this long next time.
Next time will most likely be a full blown Myrcella lemon with a bit of everyone else too possible guests from Dorne might arrive as well though it’s too early to say.
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