A Kinky Game Of Thrones (private w/ AJbestpony)

[Jacie Sparkles]

Jon found it surprisingly satisfying to have Gilly undress and diaper him. He'd never known a real mother's love in his young life, and even though this couldn't replace the real thing it felt good all the same. "Much better, thank you," he replied softly. He gave the bulky padding between his legs an approving pat.


"Your son is a fortunate little man," he added kindly, watching Gilly scoop up her baby from the chair in which she'd set him while she was busy with Jon. "Though surely it must be past his bedtime by now, isn't it?"


Turing his attention back to the bound Ygritte, Jon turned onto his side and resumed caressing her bottom, and even reaching down toward her padded nether regions. "How's my little girl doing?" he quipped fondly. "Still dry for now I see... impressive."


He got on top of her. "Looks like this little girl now has a baby boy to play with," he whispered in her ear. He began to rub the front of his diaper, with his tentpole and all, against the back of Ygritte's diaper. "Do you like that?" he added. He put his arms around her then, reaching around her upper body and beneath her, so he could fondle her breasts as well.


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Sansa also perked up with curiosity when Olenna said she had a plan. "Oh yes... do tell, Lady Olenna." She carefully disentangled herself from Margaery's embrace and crawled to the bedside nearest Olenna's chair. Sansa knew as well as anyone that in the Red Keep, even the walls could have ears if you weren't careful. "Does the Queen of Thorns intend to throw her support behind the Young Wolf and the Blackfish?" she whispered. "Or something like that?"


Sansa knew well that Robb's war against the Lannisters had stalled, especially once some of his bannermen defected to House Bolton... who'd seized Winterfell from the Ironborn... who'd stolen it from House Stark... What she did not yet know was that Robb and Catelyn were safe at the Twins, hosted by the eldest son of now truly "late" Walder Frey, celebrating the wedding of her uncle Edmure... and that Arya was safely with them as well.


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The Targaryen fleet pressed onward in its westerly course. Dany and Missandei slept soundly in each other's arms. Ser Barristan and Ser Jorah pondered their return to the Seven Kingdoms. Grey Worm remained stoically focused on the new campaign ahead of him and the Unsullied, fanatically loyal to Dany as ever. And Harry Strickland, captain-general of the Golden Company, stood near the bow of the flagship staring into the starlit horizon with wonder.


(FYI I have a little something planned for Missandei as Dany's CG when they wake up in the morning that I think you'll like.)

[AJbestpony]

Having changed plenty of Little Sam's diapers, Gilly was pleased to see that she had managed to do the same for Jon without trouble. While it WAS getting late to her son's bedtime, she understood the veiled words behind Jon's meaning well enough. "I do believe you are right, Lord Snow," she said, humoring him.

She then made her way over to Little Sam and picked him up, carrying him over to the door. She began to step outside, before she looked over her shoulder and called out, "Try not to have too much fun, you two." She then exited and shut the door behind her.

Ygritte had paid careful attention to Jon's diapering. She had seen him naked plenty of times whenever they had made love north of the Wall, yet she found she could not turn away when Gilly padded him up. She found he looked rather handsome like that, to the point that her womanhood grew a little moist at the sight of him in a thick cloth diaper.

She was taken quite aback when Jon moved to press the front of his diaper against the back of hers, and she easily felt his padded erection against her padded clitoris. She moaned excitedly through her gag, and her moaning only grew louder when he groped her breasts through her fur coat. In answer to his question whether she liked what he was doing, she rapidly nodded her head.

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Lady Olenna was aware that the walls in the Red Keep had ears, courtesy of Varys the Spider and those like him. As such, she rose from her chair and made certain the doors were locked and the windows were shut, as well that any possible crevice were covered.

At the same time, Margaery made room for Sansa on her side of the bed, holding her close protectively. She could feel how wet Sansa's diaper had gotten. Obviously, she would have to change her soon, but that could wait.

Once Olenna finished her sweep of the bedchamber, she returned to her chair by the side of the bed and informed the two younger ladies of a plot she had been involved in, meant to restore Targaryen rule to the Seven Kingdoms, as well as how the Starks could benefit from such an outcome.

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All the while, the Seven Kingdoms drew ever closer for the Targaryen fleet, and Viserion, Rhaegal, and Drogon flew alongside their mother's flagship as the early light of dawn crept over the eastern horizon.

(Looking forward to it.)

[Jacie Sparkles]

As soon as they were alone together, Jon quickened his pace, rubbing and practically thrusting his diaper against Ygritte’s. He’d grown quite hard inside his diaper… he found the cushy padding quite pleasant and even arousing, and he adored the way Ygritte’s looked on her, wrapped around her bottom and making her look so utterly cute, yet somehow without diminishing her natural fierceness at all. Besides… how long had it been since they’d had time for some playtime together?

“I knew you’d like to play in nappies,” he whispered in her ear… enjoying the way her groans and moans though her cloth gag had grown noticeably more pleasurable. “Feels nice, doesn’t it?” He gave her more kisses and fondled her even further. “Wanna be a good little girl and come in your nappy for me?” he teased her softly, kissing her again.

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Sansa had always taken her studies, including the history and heraldry of Seven Kingdoms, very seriously. Even though it was before her time, she knew very well that House Tyrell had had close ties to House Targaryen in the past, and had fought to the bitter end against House Baratheon in the final days of the Rebellion and beyond. Nevertheless, Olenna’s intent to restore that past allegiance was fascinating.

“Are… are the rumors about King Aerys’s daughter true?” she asked Olenna. Her eyes were wide and her face was slightly pale. “That she’s bringing mercenaries and three fully grown dragons to reconquer the Seven Kingdoms? Three… real live… fully grown… fire-breathing dragons…?”

It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once, and before she even realized it Sansa was wetting her diaper yet again. She felt it grow very sodden and heavy around her hips, and between her legs. “Oh dear,” she sighed. “And I’d hoped this one would last overnight.” She gathered her wolf plushie in one arm and crawled over to Margaery, batting her most adorable doe eyes at her slightly older bedfellow.

“Margaery, could you change me, please?” she asked sweetly, deliberately and playfully in her cutest ‘little girl’ tone.

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Ygritte never felt more helpless nor more aroused in her life than at that moment, as her diapered lover rode his padding against her own diapered pussy. She could feel herself becoming quite damp with her juices already within her diaper. she even found herself, wishing this moment could last forever.

However, when Jon leaned closer to her and asked if she would like to orgasm in her diaper, she knotted her head without even thinking. Having already experienced this much pleasure and her diapers, she could not resist the thought of actually cumming in one

She tried to beg him to let her climax, yet all she could get out was a few muffled pleas.

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“By all accounts, Daenerys Stormborn’s Dragons are still very young, And they have yet to raise any cities to the ground, though she did use them to liberate Slavers’ Bay,” Olenna revealed, “Much Like her ancestor Aegon the Conquerer, we can expect that she will not rain dragon fire down upon anyone who complies with her.”

“That is a relief,” Margaery remarked, “You see, Sansa? There is nothing to be frightened of.” That was when she realized that her playmate was in serious need of a diaper change. She just smiled and said “Very well. Let’s get you out of that soaked nappy and into a fresh one.”

Lady Olenna was happy to supply all the materials her granddaughter would need to change her friend’s diaper, including pins, powder, oil, wipes, and of course, a stack of fresh cloth diapers