Chapter 3 [R18 Vault]

Title - HOTD: Alysanne Velaryon the Charming | Futanari | Chapter 3

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[3rd POV]

A couple of days later, the family had traveled to Dragonstone on the ship that Alysa had given her father, the ship known as “Seawrath” a large ship that was mighty in appearance and power. The largest ship that her father owned now.

The small journey to Dragonstone had been an…enjoyable one for Alysa, a very enjoyable one.

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[During the trip]

*Glack, glack, glack, glack, slurp, slck*

Sloppy sounds echoed through her bedroom on the large ship, as she stood, her pants down to her ankles as in between her legs was a Sarina, bobbing her head up and down the hung cock, spit and saliva trickling down her meat.

“Good girl~” Alysa happily sighed out, as she got a nice and sloppy blowjob by her right hand woman, who was crouched down as she sucked and slurped on it like it was a delicious treat.

And to Sarina, it was.

Taking her cock out of her mouth, Sarina grinned as she got up and turned around, bending over as she wiggled her perky ass side to side, her dripping cunt teasing Alysa as the woman grinned, her hands reaching out and gripping her perky little ass, before slamming balls deep inside of her tight cunt.

“Fuck yeah that’s the spot~” Alysa happily rumbled, as she began to thrust into the tight pussy of her right hand woman. The woman in question happily moaned as she took her cock masterfully, mewling and squealing as Alysa hit all the right spots inside of her.

“Sho good!~ Harder mashter, harder!” Sarina begged, as Alysa just laughed, before thrusting into her harder and harder, the sounds of deep clapping echoing through the room as Alysa began to fuck her hard and fast.

Just how Sarina liked it.

Slapping Sarina’s ass, she reached out and gripped her hair, pulling her head back as she leaned down and locked lips with her, while pounding her pussy into submission as she always did whenever they fucked.

“Ghmmm, fuck that’s good pussy” Alysa groaned, as she felt herself beginning to get close to the edge, as Sarina bounced her ass back on her own, happily grinding against Alysa’s pelvis as she tried to drain her balls of her thick spunk.

And she was about to get that spunk, as Alysa growled and pulled out of her, without even giving her a second to think, Alysa twirled her around and forced her to her knees, as Sarina gasped as Alysa’s cock was thrust into the back of her throat.

Alysa growled as she began to facefuck Sarina, who shook happily as she felt an orgasm coming, while Alysa felt herself get pushed over the edge, and let out a wordless groan of pleasure, as she slammed every inch she could into Sarina’s throat, thick ropes of cum splattering into the pack of her warm throat.

Sarina’s eyes rolled slightly, as she squirted all over the floor, thick gulps echoing from her throat as she swallowed Alysa’s huge load, as Alysa just happily groaned, cumming inside of her right hand womans naughty throat.

“Good girl, swallow that fucking load you little slut~” Alysa said, grinning as she looked down at Sarina, who gave her a happy look, locking eyes with her she swallowed every rope of cum, before pulling her mouth off of Alysa’s glistening cock.

Opening her mouth, she showed Alysa her cum filled mouth, before closing it and swallowing loudly, giggling happily.

“Thanks for the delicious treat~” Sarina said, before leaning forward and sucking the tip of her cock like a vacuum, gulping down the final droplets of cum.

“And thanks for being such a good cock sucker~” Alysa praised, patting Sarina’s head like she was a pet, as the girl happily giggled, before deciding to get back to the fun, as she was dragged to the bed to get pounded once again.

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The sex lasted another couple of hours, and had been quite fun. And this time, she made sure that nobody could hear, so she didn’t torture anyone with the sounds of her fucking one of her women into blissful unconsciousness.

Dragonstone itself was…a bit underwhelming, but she did have to admit that it had its charm. Not even remotely as interesting as Valyria, nor as beautiful. But the magic imbued into the castle was pretty neat, and its makeup was also interesting.

But it wasn’t really Dragonstone that she cared for that much. No, it was Dragonmont that she was interested in. The place in which dragons lay, deep within its caverns and tunnels.

And there was only one dragon she was interested in, a dragon that none of her family knew about. One that she was currently trekking through the caverns to find, to bond with, to mount and become her bonded.

She could sense it, thanks to her power and natural connection to dragons. It was not too far in front of her, currently sitting inside, aged and old at this point. But it was powerful, and once she bonded with it, her magic would naturally imbue it with power, and it would return to a new prime once more.

And then…and then it would continue to grow larger.

Continuing to walk, she turned a corner, as she heard it, the soft breaths of the dragon, as in front of her, a large shadow loomed, before she breathed out. It’s head beginning to move out from the shadows, looking into her eyes as she gazed at it.

The dragon she had chosen.

A dragon that fate had been changed thanks to her existence. A dragon that was meant to die years ago. A dragon of prestige and power. A dragon known by every single person in Westeros. A dragon of darkness and black.

The largest dragon in the world, known as…

Balerion, the Black Dread.

The dragon in front of her was absolutely massive, to the point that even Alysa couldn’t help but gaze at it in awe. It was easily the largest dragon she had ever seen, and she has gazed upon both the Cannibal and Vhagar before.

He was larger than both.

He was even larger than a 747 from her past life, so huge that he literally could cast a shadow over entire villages when he passed over. So massive that he could obliterate castles and cities with a single burst of his immense black flames.

“Incredible” Alysa whispered as she gazed at the incredible creature in front of her, as she began to walk forwards towards it, it’s gaze stayed upon her the entire time, as she got close. Her hand reached out, as she laid her hand upon it’s huge snout.

“…Why do you lay here?” Alysa whispered in ancient Valyrian, as the beast stared, blinking slowly.

“You deserve better than this, Balerion. You do not deserve to die a death within some cave, some cavern. No, you deserve to die through glory and battle, within the skies in which you love. And you do not deserve to die so early into your life” Alysa said, frowning as the dragon continued to listen.

“…You know why I am here, mighty one. I am not like my fellow brethren. I know you understand, I know you comprehend my words, and I know that you sense that I am unlike any of them. That I am…more” Alysa whispered to the mighty beast.

“I wish to become your rider, Balerion. I wish to return you to your glory, to heal you of these wounds cast upon you by cowardly creatures and poison of scholarly men who wish for the downfall of my people, of our people. I wish to show the world the might of the Black Dread once again, and I wish for them all to remember that the Targaryens are to be feared and respected” Alysa said, her eyes glowing with promise, as the black dread stared at her silently.

“Will you allow me to become your rider, great beast? I do not wish to force it upon you…but I will, and I can” Alysa said, magic passively exuding from her as the dragon let out a small snort like sound, it’s breath hitting her as it moved forwards slightly, leaning it’s snout into her warmth, as she smiled, understanding.

“Thank you, Balerion” Alysa said softly, as she felt it.

The bond snapping into place, her magic swirling into the dragon in front of her, as it’s eyes widened. Old wounds upon its figure beginning to heal and bubble, as if boiling. It’s eyes previously dull beginning to light up more. Poisons and toxins being extracted from it’s being as it was healed from all wounds, all poisons. All that remained was scars of old battles, showing off just what to had been through in the past.

It wasn’t just Balerion that began to go through a change, but Alysa as well.

She could Balerion's own might swirling through her, his intent becoming clear to her. The intent being…

The wish to fly. To roar. To announce to the world that Balerion the Black Dread, lived, and was back, better than ever before.

Stronger than ever before.

And Alysa could only grin at his wishes, as she moved, beginning to climb onto his massive neck, and spoke one singular word.

“Soves”

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Outside, a little ways away, her family was anxiously waiting on Dragonstone, the castle. They were watching the skies, hoping to see her soon. Her mother was beginning to get increasingly worried.

“I knew this was a foolish decision! I am going to get her now!” Rhaenys said, raging as she began to march off in order to find her daughter herself, her dragon Meleys at the ready.

Before she could walk much farther, Laena spoke up “Wait! Stop! I think I hear something!”

Upon hearing her, the others looked confused. Before they too began to notice it, the sound of…wings flapping. Large, huge, draconic wings. The wings of a dragon, a large one.

“Where is she? Surely we would have seen her by now if we can hear her mount from so far away” Corlys spoke, looking around, confused.

It was Laenor that looked forwards, far off into the distance as he saw a flash of black above the clouds.

“There! I just saw something!” Laenor said, pointing far far off into the distance. As the others began to turn and look, watching silently in confusion as they didn’t see anything.

Meleys and Seasmoke both perked up, as if reacting to something as they both looked in the same direction that the family was looking.

As Rhaenys was preparing to look away, to begin to make her way to where her daughter was. She stopped, as she saw it, dark wings, a large form hidden above the clouds.

And as she saw it, her eyes widened in shock and a gasp ripped itself from her throat, as the dragon that her daughter had mounted lowered from the clouds.

“By the Gods” Corlys whispered, struggling to stand straight as he stared upon it.

His children looked up in awe as they saw the largest dragon they had ever seen flying towards them. A dragon that could block out the sun, a dragon that could slaughter armies, kill other dragons with ease, and end wars and start them.

“F-Father is-is that?”

”…Yes, my son, yes it is”

”But I thought it died!” Laena exclaimed, as they stared upon Balerion the Black Dread, the largest dragon the world had ever known.

“…We thought so too” Rhaenys whispered, as she knew deep down that this…

This would change everything. And…

Her daughter would be at the center of it all, all while riding upon the greatest mount in the world.

The dragon of the Conqueror himself.

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That’s the end of the chapter!

Yep, her mount is Balerion. Mostly because…I have never seen a fic where he is alive and is chosen as their dragon! Which is a huge disappointment, because he is so badass!

Cannibal is cool too, but man Balerion is underutilized. He’s the biggest dragon in the world, and the most powerful!

Next chapter will be the travel to Kings Landing, and a lot more reactions to the fact that she is riding the largest dragon in the world.

Anyways, have a good day!