A Kinky Game Of Thrones (private w/ AJbestpony)

[Jacie Sparkles]

Daario let out a louder, more primal groan of pleasure as his floodgates broke and he loosed his wad right into the front of his diaper…

Which felt even nicer than he’d have expected, the sellsword thought.

He let out his breath contentedly and then gave Dany a playful smirk. “As you command, Your Grace,” he quipped softly, giving her a playful wink. He lay back comfortably on the pillows behind him and held Dany’s hand in his own.

“Your secret is safe with me, Queen Daenerys,” he added, looking her in her glittering violet eyes. “Quite naturally. I’ve my own way of doing certain things, as pertains to the way of the sword… that much I can admit. But you must know by now how genuinely I adore you, Your Grace. So much so that not only would I protect this little secret of yours with my life… while admit I’m not likely to make wearing nappies a habit all my own… as I said before it is indeed a pleasure to share in your comfort and enjoyment of them.”

Daario kissed Dany’s hand then. “Even if you remain wary of fully trusting me on most other matters, Your Grace… trust my word on this. By whatever gods watch over the lands from the Free Cities to your Bay of Dragons, I swear it to you.”

(Let me know if you want to roleplay this flashback much further or are almost ready to return to the “present.”)

[AJbestpony]

(I was just about to say that I think we can bring the flashback to an end soon, and then focus a bit more on Jon and Dany chastely laying together before going on to a new scene)

Daenerys smiled in immense satisfaction when she saw Daario arch his back and unload into the front of his diaper. Patting it softly, she said, "I am most pleased, my good ser."

She then moved to crawl on top of Daario and snuggle with him intimately, their cummy diapers pressing against one another. "After tonight, I doubt there is anything more which I cannot bring myself to confide in you. After all, once you have seen someone in nappies and keep it secret, what can they NOT trust you with?"

Kissing him again, she added, "Once I have reclaimed my birthright, I fully intend to make you a part of my court. You may not see yourself as a king, but there is no shortage of roles you can fulfill."

[Jacie Sparkles]

Daario ran his fingers gently through Dany’s hair a little. “Indeed I am no king, nor have I ever wished to be one, Your Grace. That said, whatever use you can find for my sword arm, be it here in Meereen or across the Narrow Sea in the land of your birth, I am happy to serve you, my queen.”

He took a moment to adjust the pillows, and to fluff Dany’s a little so she’d be extra comfortable when she lay down to sleep eventually. He smoothed the bedcovers a little as well, and then kissed Dany softly on the forehead. “I wish you only the sweetest of dreams, tonight and every night, my queen,” he whispered in her ear.

(That sounds good to me. I have a headcanon that Daario and the Stormcrows remained in Meereen to assist the Shavepate - got his name from the ASOIAF wiki - continue to maintain order once Dany sailed for Westeros… but he could eventually show up in King’s Landing, bringing tidings or something, if you want to bring him back into the RP later on.)

[AJbestpony]

(It would be quite in line with Daario to abruptly appear before Dany without any prior notice, provided he had not neglected his duties to her in Slaver's Bay. We can bring him to Westeros whenever you'd like)

Dany had loved only two men in her life: her husband Khal Drogo, and her brother. Not Viserys; he had never treated her properly. She loved her brother Rhaegar for fighting so hard for what he believed in.

But now, she was beginning to think there was room enough for a third man to be worthy of her affections. Cuddling into Daario's chest and letting her diaper rest on his, she said, "I'll always welcome you by my side, that I swear." She then yawned and pulled the blankets close so that they could get some rest.

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Dany sighed as she recounted that blissful night for Jon's sake. "In the time since then, I have come to take greater advantage of the unexpected sexual benefits of nappies. Life has becoming surprisingly less stressful as a result. Can you relate to that, as well, Lord Jon?"

[Jacie Sparkles]

Jon nodded slowly, holding still while Dany wrapped his fresh diaper in place and pinned it securely. “Indeed I can, Your Grace,” he replied softly. He sat up and held the Queen’s hands gently in his, and kissed them softly. “Thank you,” he added in little more than a whisper.

He rearranged the pillows so that he and Dany could sit up next to each other on the bed once again. All around them, the others slept soundly… his dear brother and both his precious younger sisters, along with the women who’d become so dear to them - namely Margaery and Talisa - over on the far side of the bed… while Ygritte and Gilly slumbered nearby.

“May I, Your Grace?” Jon asked as he gently put his arm around Dany’s shoulders, and even stroked her silvery blonde tresses just a little. “Nappies, for Ygritte and myself, began with a jest, as I was saying before, that Gilly thought I meant in earnest… but there’s no denying the comfort and pleasure they’ve brought to us. My brother and his healer feel the same, Robb has confided in me, and it seems my sister Sansa and her dear friend Lady Margaery, Your Grace’s Lady Hand, are the same way as well… though I suppose you’d know more about that than I, Queen Daenerys.”

Jon yawned suddenly, though he politely covered his mouth. “It seems the hour grows late. I daresay this was wonderful idea, Your Grace, and for my part I cannot thank you enough. Not can I express how grateful I am for what we’ve achieved today… myself on behalf of the Night’s Watch, but especially my brother and Your Grace. Even so, we’ve still much to do to defend the realm from the Others… and though I’ll not speak for the Mother of Dragons, I must admit this Crow could use a few hours of good rest, like those in our company.”

[AJbestpony]

Dany felt quite pleased with herself at the job she did of rediapering Jon, giving the front of his new nappy a few motherly pats. Once again, she took a long moment to admire his handsome, muscular form as he lay before her, strong enough to overpower her if he chose so, yet at the same time innocent and precious as an actual babe in nappies.

Secretly, she hoped that Jon might someday get the chance to change her in turn, and she suspected he would be quite delighted to return the favor.

She allowed herself a girlish giggle as her knuckles were kissed, and then she listened intently to Jon's account of how all ten of the people on that bed had come to form a mutual interest. "It truly is remarkable, is it not, Lord Snow? I never in a dozen lifetimes would have imagined the solution to finding common ground would have been the very garments we all wear for the first couple years of life. Yet nappies have proven to do just that."

She eagerly nodded when Jon moved to wrap his arms around her, moving to nuzzle him in turn as she pulled a warm blanket over the two of them. "For now, let us get some much-deserved rest. Come the morrow, we may plan for the future." She then leaned her head against Jon's bare chest and laid back against the pillows on their side of the enormous bed.