The eastwing of my daddy's chambers was high above the rest of the castle, so Laena led me by the hand down the stairs seeking out the guard's quarters. Word had spread quickly of the young princess become the king's cockslut, and a desperate little thing at that. As we walked down the stairs and the castle became more populated, appraising stares were thrown my way. Laena had tucked her tits back in, but both of our pussies were clearly sopping wet, and out tits were both bursting out of their confines. As I let her lead me by the hand, stares from passing clerks or maids became brushes of hands, some of them grabbing my exposed pussy quickly to see if they would get away with it.
I moaned quietly each time someone did this, and it emboldened the next person in the hallway.
"Looks like everyone's heard what a good time you're giving, honey," Laena threw over her shoulder. "We might not even need to make it to the barracks to satisfy that pussy of yours."
"Laena- shush!" I admonished, but she only laughed. "What?" She replied, "you know most of these people saw your dear father fucking you into next year at the feast, right? That was a hard sight to forget, trust me." I blushed deeply but at the same time felt my pussy ache with the memory. That messy, hedonistic sex was something I couldn't forget myself.
"There you are, princess!" A voice boomed down the hallway. Laena and I both turned to see Sir Gareth striding up the hallway towards us. Previously head of the kingsguard, he had retired many years ago and now did little but frequent the whore houses in the city. He was at least a decade older than my father with grey, wispy hair, but he was still at least a head and a half taller than us both with a large pot belly. Laena and I smiled blithely at him, and I tried to retain what little dignity I had. Despite my pussy aching, there was a limit to who I wanted to fill it.
"I've been looking for you everywhere, thought we might have a little catch up whilst your da -- whilst the king was away. Ah, and Laena! What a pleasant surprise. You're looking delicious, as ever." Sir Gareth leered over Laena, probably having a much better view of her tits from his height. He reached out a hand to either of our waists, running it up and down as he talked to us, very obviously fondling the side of our breasts as he did so.
"Mmm, now, why don't we find somewhere a bit quieter and have a little -- ahem -- chat.." He looked around, and began walking to the left with us, down a quieter wing of the castle to what I knew was one of the bathing rooms. His arms snaked around both of our waists and we walked beside him, forced to put our arms around his large back due to how closely he squeezed us.
"Um, Sir Gareth," I tried, putting my hand over his where it rested over my hip, "What is it you needed to discuss, exactly?" I tried to pull away, but he held me firm as he kicked open the door to the bathing room with his boot.
"Well," he laughed, leaning over my head conspiratorially, "I couldn't help but feel a bit left out, the other day."
"I -- I don't know what you mean?" My pussy clenched around nothing as he squeezed my hip and brushed his hand up to grope my breast. "Ngh -- no!" I whined, wishing it was my daddy in the room. But even as I protested, and gush of pussy juices soaked my panties and spread between my thighs.
"I was only talking to Baelor the other night, wondering if it was true that the perfect little princess had become the king's new sexpet," he walked Laena and I over to one of the large, low sauna baths, with a seat running around the edge. He slipped off his shoes and let us go whilst he took off his trousers. I turned away, but before I could get far he grabbed my hips and pulled me to sit in his lap, with his feet in the water, resting on the underwater seat, and forcing my legs into the water, heels and all.
"And do you know what he told me, hm?" Laena was obviously used to this parade, and I could see her stepping into the pool with her heels on, having already taken off her corset and dress, leaving her tits out and only a thong on. Sir Gareth's hands squeezed my huge breasts together and he pulled them upwards so that he could suckle a nipple over my shoulder. I moaned out loud, bucking against him. He just laughed, letting go of my nipple and hugging me from behind, thrusting slowly up into my back. He kissed my neck with his crooked teeth and nibbled my ear.
"He told me that you got on your knees gladly for all of your daddies old ministers, offered that young cunt up to them and begged for it." With this he slapped my pussy which sounded wetly in the room.
"Uggg -- " I moaned highly, unable to stop getting horny with this old, ugly pervert molesting me. I hadn't noticed that the bathing pools that were scattered around the large room already had people in them, but as the old kingsguard continued to molest me and my moans became louder, they started making their way over. Most of them were naked men of all ages but, before I could take a good look, Sir Gareth had slid me off of his lap and in to the shallow water at his feet. With my knees on the bottom of the pool and my hands resting on the underwater bench, my face was a the perfect cock level. Despite my earlier recalcitrance my mouth salivated at the sight of his dark, uncut cock dribbling precum all over the place.
"Come on then, girl, you too," Gareth ordered, and Laena crawled through the water over to us to fit in between this man's spread legs with me.
"God, look at you two little slutty girls, couldn't have asked for a better morning," Gareth laughed. He kept his tunic on which covered a lot of him, but his legs were completely bare. From beneath the tunic his large cock poked out and bobbed up and down. He stroked it slowly with one wet hand and I bit my lip, not wanting to give in but also knowing that I couldn't hold back much longer. Laena beat me to it and leaned in to suckle the head of his giant cock. I marvelled at how quickly she got it wet, her tongue lolling out under his cock as she slurped up and down the length. I licked my lips, feeling my pussy so wet underwater, and reached a hand across to caress her ass as she sucked him off.
"Still shy, little girl?" Sir Gareth laughed at me and took my arm to drag me out of the water. I moaned, now not wanting to be away from his cock, but he simply lay back on the floor, his legs still in the water and cock still standing up for Laena to suck on. I didn't understand what he wanted until he made me stand, then pulled my heeled foot over him and told me to lie down on top of him, facing his cock.
"Go on, pet, yes just like that," he encouraged as I got on all fours above him, facing his cock and with the perfect view of Laena, still half in the water, giving him head. My dripping pussy was hovering above his chest and he wound an arm around my waist to pull me down. With a gasp he pulled me all the way down. I was now lying on his belly, my face inches away from Laena's and the musky smell of his cock in my face. Laena grasped her tits and expertly sandwiched his cock between them. Like the true cockslut I took that as the last straw. I dove forward to take her nipple in to my mouth and then, despite my inner warnings, attached my lips to Sir Gareth's cock and sucked and licked beneath where Laena already had him in her mouth.
"Oooh yes bitch, yes!" Gareth grunted, "I fucking -- fucking knew you wouldn't be able to resists, fuck!" He exclaimed. I kept my mouth attached to the thick, wet base of his cock and squealed in ecstasy as I felt his mouth descend on my pussy. I rode my pussy back on to his face and, from that point on, all thoughts went out of my head.
Laena and I sucked his cock and got it as wet as possible, both of us licking up either side until we reached the head, where we kissed passionately and wetly with his cockhead between our lips. His pre cum was copious and was smeared all over our faces, as I'm sure my pussy juices were smeared across his. Sir Gareth clearly loved eating pussy -- once he buried his face in my folds he sucked my clit and moaned continuously, like an animal feasting on its prey.
