Chapter 2 - The Woods
Vidon awoke the next day in his tent, which he shared with several other soldiers. Between the early morning wake up call for soldiers and Lady Arya, Vidon knew he wasn't going to be getting much sleep.
Vidon got out of bed and did as every other sole present did, got changed into their armour and head off to quickly grab some breakfast.
As he ventured through the gates of Winterfell that morning Vidon didn't know whether to be excited for the day ahead or terrified. It was no doubt that last night was the greatest night he had ever had. The beautiful and buxom Arya Stark had given him the greatest blowjob of his life.
However, if he they were to have been caught. He knew what the punishment would be.
Putting that out of his mind for now, Vidon headed for the castle entrance.
He navigated the corridors of Winterfell, until he arrived at Lady Arya's door. He remained there, standing on the spot for another hour, before some handmaidens arrived. He let them pass. As they did though Vidon couldn't help but notice their chests as they went. One of them, a blonde, had a nice pair of tits, similar in size to Arya's. The brunette who followed behind, had an arse which even through her loose dress was very prominent.
They hurried inside and Vidon once more waited patiently outside. He could hear voices inside, giggling as well. He got a little worried about what Arya might be telling them.
After about half an hour all three girls emerged from the room. The handmaidens scurried off quickly. There giggles went with them. Vidon watched the arse of the brunette as she went.
'Gods, are all the girls in this place built like they belong in a brothel.' He thought to himself, before turning to see Arya standing there, she smiled at Vidon and where he was looking.
"You've got a thing for brunettes haven't you." She said, smiling.
"It's not because she's brunette." Vidon quickly said, without thinking. Arya smiled cheekily and faked shock.
"Oh, was it something else that caught your eye?" She said, before moving in closer
to him and giving him a view down her simple grey gown. Vidon tried to maintain eye contact but, when she looked down at her own chest, he couldn't help but follow her gaze. He once more got a look at her impressive chest.
"Or maybe it was something else." She said as she slowly walked down the corridor. Vidon could clearly see that she was putting some extra sway into her hips. He stood there gawking at her big toned arse as she sensuously walked away.
'Gods, he thought, she's going to make some lord very happy one day.' He thought to himself.
"Haha, I'm going to enjoy teasing you, come on, I'm hungry." She said, smiling as she turned the corner. Vidon stood there his mouth hung open. Shaking his head to rid his mind of the naughty thoughts currently running through it. He quickly walked after her.
They entered the great hall of Winterfell, inside Lord Stark was sat at the table eating with his friend the King, Robert Baratheon. Also, at the table was Queen Cersei, Prince Joffrey, and Lady Catelyn. Arya went and took her seat next to her father.
Vidon meanwhile went and stood next to several other guards who lined the sides off the hall. He was quite far away but could still make out the conversations taking place.
"Ah, morning Arya." Lord Stark said as his daughter sat next to him. She quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek and then proceeded to eat the food before her. Arya could feel the lecherous stares of prince Joffrey who sat across the table.
She didn't like the spoiled prince who acted like he was already king. She felt sorry for her sister Sansa who would one day, marry him.
Speaking of Sansa, she had just walked into the hall. Vidon's eyes shot open when he saw the gorgeous red head walk in. She was older than Arya at about twenty years old.
Sansa walked in with her own guard and made her way to the table. Up until now Vidon had thought that Arya's tits were big. However, her older sister had her beat in that department. Sansa tits all though in a more modest dress, which didn't show as much cleavage, still couldn't hide their massive size.
She walked up to the table and Vidon could see her arse wasn't all that bad either. He had heard a rumour that she was to be engaged to the prince and was sure she would make him happy one day.
The Noble Starks and the Royal family chatted peacefully for about half an hour. The king was still pressing Lord Stark to become his new hand. Joffrey and Sansa were stealing several glances at one another. Arya for the most part just went about eating her breakfast.
Once done, she rose from her seat and quickly made her way to the exit.
"Where are you off too little one?" Lord Stark, asked. Arya froze and turned.
"I was going to go for a walk in the woods father." She said.
"I see, I trust you won't be returning in the same condition as you did yesterday." He said.
"No, I'm just going to go exploring." She replied, she turned to leave, and I made my way to follow.
"Vidon isn't it." Lord Stark shouted across the room. Vidon stopped turned and knelt before the table.
"Yes, my Lord." He replied.
"Keep and eye on her today, try not to let her come back all muddy again." He said, before turning back to his food.
Vidon quickly rose and followed Arya out of the hall.
About half an hour later, after Arya had changed into something more outdoorsy, Arya and Vidon had left the camp outside Winterfell and had made it into the nearby woods. She started to run off, deeper into the woods.
This caught Vidon by surprise as he made haste to keep up.
"Milady...Milady, slow down." He repeated, his armour made it hard for him to keep up with the small and nimble Arya. He did enjoy watching her toned arse as she ran though.
She kept going, giving no indication as to were they were going. They eventually arrived at a slight clearing. There wasn't much there, just a pile of stones and a log that lay at the edge of the clearing.
Arya walked up to the rocks and sat down upon them. Vidon walked up to the middle of the clearing and looked around.
"Milady, why are we here?" Vidon asked, very confused as to why she wanted to come here.
"First of all, I don't like being called Milady, so when we are alone you will call me Arya. Understand?" She asked.
"Yes." Came Vidon's simple response.
"Good, as to why we are here, this is where me and Mycah come to practice sword fighting. No one has ever found us here and so it's a perfect place for what I have planned." She stated. She then got up from the rocks and walked towards Vidon.
"And what would that be." Vidon said, still oblivious as to what she had planned.
Arya walked straight up to him and stopped.
"Remove your belt." She said, flatly. She had her arms crossed underneath her big tits.
"Arya, we can't, not again." Vidon said, taking a step back. Arya simply took a step forward and waited.
"Vidon, I may not like being a lady but, it does come with its privileges. One of them is when I tell you to do something, you do it." She said, this time though a sly smile crept in.
Vidon stood there for several moments, unsure of what to do. He stared at Arya who matched his stare with her own. She smiled though already knowing she had won.
Vidon reached down and began unbuckling his belt. Once done he stood there and waited.
"There, done." He said, watching to see how she'd react. Arya smiled.
"Good boy." She said as she knelt down in the mud. Vidon sighed as he saw her kneel. The one order Lord Stark had given him, and he'd already failed.
"Now let's see if I can do better than last night." She pulled down his trousers and then his briefs below them, to unveil his giant cock once more.
Arya moaned as she saw it again. It was all she thought about in her dreams last night. She had told her handmaidens all about it that morning as well. They loved hearing every detail.
Arya ran her hands over every inch of his cock. She loved feeling every vein, she loved how stiff it got, but most of all she loved that it was all hers.
Vidon looked down at the stacked brunette below. He would be lying if he didn't secret want this. Despite the risk, she was worth it for her blowjobs alone. He felt her envelop his cock with her plump lips, just like she had the night before.
Arya knew where she had gone before and quickly gobbled up nine inches of his shaft. She wanted more though. She steadies herself by putting her hands on his arse and slowly pulled him towards her.
The tenth inch came easily enough, the feeling of it sliding down her throat started to make her wet. Vidon gripped her head to steady himself as he felt his cock sink down Arya's throat.
The eleventh inch was more difficult, she already felt full and with her eyes closed she pushed on, she knew she was close, just a little bit more.
