A Game of... Diapers? (private w/ AJBestpony)

[Jacie Sparkles]

"Oh, how lovely!" Sansa said, squeezing Margaery's hand in excitement. "Please, lead the way Lady Alerie, Lady Olenna," she added graciously.

"Promise the North autonomy?" Daenerys asked, her bright eyes wide with surprise, if not quite anger. "The North is one of the Seven Kingdoms, is it not, Ser Jorah? Why would we offer them autonomy? Why should they not fight for their rightful queen?"

[AJbestpony]

Alerie and Olenna smiled and led Margaery and Sansa out of the bedchamber. They made their way through Maidenvault and soon arrived in Maegor's Holdfast. After that, they reached the Queen's Ballroom. There, a breakfast of boiled eggs, sausage, bread, and fruit awaited them.

"The North has always been different from the rest of the Seven Kingdoms, Your Grace," Ser Jorah explained, "Northmen had a type of community that is not often found south of the Neck. As a result, they have been somewhat isolated from the rest of the realm. While King Torrhen Stark may have bent the knee to your ancestor Aegon the Conqueror, the North was never successfully invaded by outsiders. As such... offering them autonomy may be the only way to ensure their cooperation."

[Jacie Sparkles]

Sansa's eyes widened at the magnificence of the Ballroom, and her mouth watered at the sight of the lovely breakfast all laid out for the ladies. "I think this is the most wonderful sight I've seen since leaving Winterfell," Sansa sighed. "It is much like what I imagined when I had foolish dreams of..." she trailed off. She did not want to say dreams of being queen, when it was her beloved, Margaery herself, who now stood to be queen.

"Alas," Sansa went on, changing the subject somewhat, "ever since I've been in King's Landing, even more the trouble broke out between my family and the Lannisters, Joffrey has done nothing but taunt and torment me."

Sansa took a moment to look all around the ballroom, and then back at the Tyrell women, including Margaery. "Thank you so much," she said, almost on the brink of tears, "all of you, for everything!"

While in Mereen... "I see, Ser Jorah," Daenerys replied. "I suppose if I am to show the people of Westeros that I am different from my father, the Mad King, I must make certain concessions. I will respect the heritage of the Northmen and grant them their autonomy, if and only if they join my cause against the Lannisters. If they do not, then I shall destroy them as well."

[AJbestpony]

Margaery smiled kindly at Sansa, and she took her in a gentle hug. Lady Alerie and Lady Olenna soon joined in the hug, holding the two younger women delicately.

The lovely Rose of Highgarden whispered "It's alright, Sansa. We'll be here for you. I promise..."

After that tender exchange, they sat down for breakfast.

"That is reasonable, Your Grace," said Ser Jorah, "But I can all but assure you that the Northmen will agree to these terms."

[Jacie Sparkles]

(Why don't we time-jump ahead a bit, to Dany's meeting with Oberyn and the beginning of her invasion, after Missandei teaches Dany a few things...)

While Sansa enjoyed a lovely day, truly the happiest she'd had in a long, long time, in the company of her beloved Margaery and the kind and doting Lady Alerie and Lady Olenna, Daenerys endured a rather busy but productive day in Mereen, finalizing plans to engage in diplomacy with House Martell, and to make covert overtures to House Tyrell with the help of the Spider.

As the sun was setting in Mereen, Dany retired at last to her royal bedchamber in the great pyramid, with Missandei at her side. She had wet herself several times throughout the day and her pink diaper was heavy and clammy, though Dany enjoyed the warm wetness against her sensitive bottom and loins. Missandei had been at her side all day, and thus still wore her diaper too. Dany couldn't imagine her handmaiden had not needed to relieve herself, though if she had done so in her diaper, she had not once complained.

[AJbestpony]

(That sounds just fine to me.)

Indeed, Missandei had ended up wetting her diaper on three separate occasions. She had remained in the soaked padding all day long, as she would not permit herself a break whilst her queen worked hard.

Once they both retreated to Dany's bedchamber, Missandei promptly stripped the blond woman out of her dress. She then did the same for herself. She discovered straightaway that she was not the only one in need of a change. Dany's diaper was positively soaked. She smiled and said "I will change you first, Your Grace. Then perhaps you can try your hand at changing me. If you'd like."

[Jacie Sparkles]

Dany smiled at Missandei, her eyes gleaming with excitement, fascination, and desire. "I would like that, eventually, sweet Missandei," she said softly. "But of course, I have not yet wet my diaper in ever manner," she reminded her handmaiden. Indeed, Dany's ache had been building all afternoon and evening as her diaper had become wetter and heavier, feeling more and more delightful. It had grown to a burning in the pretty young queen's nether regions, and now seeing the lovely Missandei wearing her own soaked and heavy diaper... this would not take long, Dany thought fondly.

[AJbestpony]

Missandei gave a playful smirk and said "With pleasure, Your Grace." She then sauntered over to the bed, waving her hips sensually. She took ahold of Dany's shoulders and gently pushed her onto her back. She then climbed onto the blond woman so that their diapered crotches were touching. Slowly but surely, Missandei began thrusting her wet padding against Dany's.

[Jacie Sparkles]

Dany sank into the comforts of her lavish bed and climaxed immediately, soaking her diaper to the leaking point.

Then she began to fondle Missandei's petite bottom through the wet diaper, smiling playfully at her handmaiden. "Go on, sweet Missandei," she said, "enjoy yourself. I want to see you happy."

[AJbestpony]

Missandei was not at all surprised that it took Daenerys so little time to reach her orgasm. After all, after a long day of queenly duties, she was in dire need of some relief, and one could hardly fault her for being so quick and eager to receive it.

What Missandei had not been expecting was that Dany would wish to return the favor. Even so, she had to admit that the feeling of her bottom being fondled through her own diaper was quite pleasing. She began to moan in delight, and she nodded her head, saying "As y-you w-wish, Y-Your Grace."