Jon turned to look at the torches in the corner that were giving out more smoke than they really should. He could faintly see some small branches put inside them.
"You drugged my wife?!" He asked, furious.
"I'm drugging everyone!" the albino protested. "You're the ones who barged into an orgy."
Munda jumped up and wrapped herself around him, her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips.
"Frankly I'm surprised that you aren't affected."
Jon considered that. He had gotten hard halfway through the conversation, but had assumed it was another random erection. Or because of the mention of him riding a dragon.
"I am affected." He realised. But he was horny more often than not. "Why aren't you affected?"
Munda slobbered all over his face.
"My mind is not entirely here." Bloodraven clarified, but his focus was entirely on his wife.
"Stop it, Munda! You are not in your right mind!" He tried to calm her down, which was getting harder as he got more aroused himself.
She rubbed her chest against him and he had half a mind to indulge it. But it felt wrong to take advantage of her while she was drugged without her knowledge.
"Do something!" He demanded of Bloodraven before she caught his lips in a kiss.
Her hands grabbed at his shirt, pulling it over his head and he let her. He felt more hands run over his muscles and turned to look at two girls behind him.
Neither looked older than Munda, though their eyes looked older. But their most obvious physical attribute was their grey skin and silver hair that made no secret of their lineage as half human half Child.
He remembered watching them scissor each other earlier in the party.
"Go with Naerys and Loaf. I'm sure they'll do something." Bloodraven muttered.
Jon quirked an eyebrow at Bloodraven naming a girl after his step mother. He imagined naming a daughter Catelyn, but cringed at the thought. With no better options, he followed the women deeper into the cave.
Munda's clothes kept coming off during their walk, marking the path they travelled until they reached a dimly lit corner of the cave where a naked half-giant woman with red eyes ground some herbs into paste.
Munda had dropped to her knees, trying to get his pants off of him, but having trouble with the buckle. He heard the women speak to the giantess who turned out to be named Atla.
His wife became desperate to get to his cock, so he decided to just take them off before she tore them. With them both naked, Jon laid her down and climbed on top of her, grabbing her hands over her head and trapping her legs under his own. Then giving in to his own arousal, he leaned down and they kissed roughly.
It mollified her for the moment, but he could tell that she would want more than this.
They were interrupted by a pair of breasts the size of his head as the ten feet tall giantess kneeled next to them.
"Feed her this, and she will be fine." She said much too gently for someone her size, and showed him a bowl of some red liquid.
He disengaged his lips from Munda's, much to her protest and grabbed the bowl. Then with only some hesitation, tried to feed the liquid to his wife.
She spit out what little he could feed her.
"Munda, please!" He pleaded. "You need this."
She almost smacked the bowl out of his hands, if not for his quick reflexes.
Annoyed, he put the bowl down and grabbed her throat with one hand and her hands with another.
"Fine. If you can only act like an animal then I'll treat you like an animal."
He lifted his hips up and lined his cock against her pussy. Then thrusted in with one hard push.
Munda squealed in an orgasm and she finally calmed down momentarily.
He sat back up and pulled out from inside her, then turned her on to her hands and knees.
"Stupid Munda." He spanked her ass. "Can't even drink your medicine." He spanked her again, and she moaned out what sounded vaguely like his name.
There was only one way to make her drink, his lust hazed mind thought.
He got ready to enter her again, and commanded, "Bark."
She mewled in need, with his cock pressing against her entrance, but he did not relent until she let out a "woof!" He slammed into her and made a game out of making her bark before he would move inside her.
Jon grabbed a nearby vine, tore it into half and tied it around her neck. He pulled on the improvised leash as he pounded into her cunt until she approached another orgasm. He tugged on the leash again, pulling her snug against his chest, and she climaxed again, letting out a wolfish howl. He came himself, having barely managed to pull out and come over her back and blonde hair.
Watching her calm down after her orgasm, he dragged her to the bowl, and commanded her to drink.
Munda lapped at the liquid, which aroused him strangely, but was not an efficient way for humans to drink water.
Jon pushed her head deeper into the bowl and forced her to actually drink the medicine.
"Now what?" He turned to Atla.
The giantess was furiously masturbating, and he had to repeat his question.
"Oh, her lustful humours are still stimulated. It'll take a little time for it to wear off."
He didn't even try to decipher the weird medical lingo.
Munda might be getting better, but he was still very aroused. He could ask for another dose from Atla, but he didn't trust these people enough for both him and Munda to drink an unidentified liquid.
So to keep himself calm, he could only continue fucking till Munda recovered. Coming to a decision, Jon grabbed her ass and started groping it roughly. The perfect globs mesmerising him with their bounciness. Truthfully, he had wanted to fuck them since he had first seen them, but the rigours of their travel and the need for preparation had held him back. However, this might just be the right opportunity for it.
"Do you have any liquid to clean the human body?" He asked Atla.
The half-giantess nodded, and handed him a lotion inside a bowl made from red leaves. He dragged up Munda's hips and applied the lotion generously to her asshole until it was clean enough for what he had intended.
The impromptu grooming got Munda moaning again.
"Jon? What are you doing?" She slurred out, much more comprehensively.
"Trying something new."
His dick, which had barely flagged, was at full mast again and he lined it against her backdoor and pushed.
Munda growled into the ground as Jon struggled to fit his cock inside.
"That's the.. wrong hole!" She protested. But he wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled her up while driving himself down.
She was so tight, tighter than when he had first taken her maidenhead. Luckily, his cock was drenched from her juices, and her insides were equally well-lubricated.
"Oh, Jon!" She moaned, coming to her senses. He dragged his shaft up and down her canal, and the two of them grunted with each motion.
With their combined effort he finally slammed into her ass cheeks.
There was no slowing down after that. His right hand grabbed the leash near her throat, and his left went to play with her clit. Then he started to just pound into her.
Her muscles milked his cock and he made no effort to hold back before he slammed deep into her and filled her intestines with his seed.
Even after spilling inside Munda's ass, the haze of the aphrodisiac induced lust still clung to him. But Munda had fallen asleep, exhausted, and so he had to look for another target for his urges.
He turned to Atla, who was masturbating again on her knees, and went to her with deliberate steps.
"Wait.. wait, you're approaching me? Instead of worrying that my hole is too large for you?"
She sounded so much like an insecure housewife that he couldn't help but push her down.
The gentle giantess did not resist his force as he lifted her left leg, which was almost as tall as some human women, and placed it on his right shoulder.
"I can't fuck you senseless without coming closer." He growled out and plunged right in.
A lesser man would have failed to even make her squirm.
Jon was not a lesser man.
He slammed against her and she cried out in unexpected pleasure. Jon had had to use both his hands and tongue to pleasure her. Playing with nipples with one hand and his tongue, and her clit with the other hand, it was barely a minute before the pent up giantess was coming around his member. Her juices came spilling out, drenching his balls and legs.
Turning away from her, now mostly sober, he turned to the half Children and examined them. The shorter one had tired, green eyes and dirty silver hair, and was looking between the naked forms of Munda and Atla. She wore a long tunic of leaves covering her from breasts to the middle of her thighs.
The taller one had bright, violet eyes and bright silver hair, she was easily the more attractive of the two. Her breasts and vagina were covered by a two-piece bikini made of vines and leaves. She was also looking right at him with unmistakable desire in her eyes.
He walked towards her with quick strides and pulled her into his embrace, running his hands over her ass and breasts. The leaves crinkled as he groped her slim curves, drawing out a shrill moan. He gave her a moment to protest or pull away before picking her up by the hips and kissing her roughly.
Her violet eyes shuddered in delight, her legs wrapped around her waist, and her hands ran over muscles, appreciating as he did, the differences in their skin's textures. His fingers found her slit, and it was human enough. And also very wet. He lined his dick against her pussy when her shorter sister seemed to recover from her shock at his actions.
"Hey! Lowly human!" She shouted. "Can't treat my Naerys like that!"
Her Naerys? He hesitated at the thought. He did not want to cuckold someone like he had unwittingly done to that longspear fellow. He did remember watching these two scissor each other earlier in the orgy, but that did not prove that they were in a relationship. Especially not with the way her Naerys was rubbing her slit against his dick. Besides, he did not like the way she called him a lowly human,
So he stopped hesitating and plunged right inside her. She made a noise he could not recognise as a human reaction, but he could read her body just as well as any other woman. Then he started to fuck her relentlessly.
"Stop!" Loaf called again, and ran towards them. "Naerys not cattle like Craster's daughter, who you walk and seed like goat."
She tried to pull her lover off of his dick until Naerys' lips left his skin and muttered, "Loaf, go away!"
He almost pulled out, unwilling as he was to get involved in any drama, but then Loaf's words really registered.
That wording. That broken Common. It reminded him too much of Craster.
And that specific knowledge. How would she know about the way he had fucked Nora inside Craster's Keep? Unless, of course, she was there.
His right hand snapped forward and grabbed her small face with an open palm, even as his left hand wrapped around Naerys' waist and continued to bounce her on his cock.
"Naerys told you to go away. Why won't you?" He asked amidst Naerys' moans.
"She not know what she want. Let her go!" She mumbled into his palm and he decided to oblige.
"I will. But only if you don't touch her either." He pushed her face away from him, and Loaf fell on her ass.
He sat down as well and brought Naerys down with him. She whined at the change in position as she straddled him, but he thrusted up again, drawing out more of her high pitched moans as she started bouncing. The girl could not take more than half of him, but made sure to milk what she could.
"You-" Loaf started as he had expected.
"I-" he interrupted loudly, "have let her go. She is free to get off me." He punctuated his sentences with more thrusts.
"Naerys, come with me."
Jon slowed down so she could answer.
"What for? So you can just stare into space?"
"It isn't like that!" Loaf complained in frustration. "I am most talented. I have to keep watch. Change when needed."
"Go, Change then!" Naerys braced herself on his chest as he increased his pace again, Naerys following his rhythm.
"You don't mean that! I will be the next Raven, greater than father. I will become strongest. Change into a hundred men!"
"So you can pay even less attention to me!" Naerys didn't seem impressed.
"I will provide for you. Keep you safe. You know I can!" Loaf begged, her tired eyes pleading.
"But will you? When you can't even spend time with me?"
Loaf sat stunned at Naerys' rebuttal, even as the shorter girl squealed out her orgasm.
"Say," Jon interjected, "how did you become the strongest greenseer?"
"Strongest except the Raven." She grumbled as he started thrusting up into a recovering Naerys. "And it's because my mother has the superior blood of the Eldest of our kind!"
"Then why isn't she the strongest?"
"What?"
"If your mother's blood is purer than yours, why isn't she stronger than her half blood daughter?"
"I, I don't know." Then she addressed Naerys again. "But I was doing it all for you! So I could keep you happy!"
"I have never wanted to be with the strongest, aaahh, or the next Raven, aaahh." Naerys answered, holding tight to his chest as he set a furious pace to meet his coming orgasm. "I just wanted you, Loaf!"
"Oh, Naerys!" Her eyes watered and she went to hug her sister-lover.
Jon wanted to pull out, but he was a man of his word, and he had given his word to not touch Naerys. So he had no choice but to seed Loaf's lover just as the two joined each other in a loving embrace. Naerys shuddered as it triggered her own orgasm, but her lover was there to hold her through it.
Finally feeling drained, he pushed the two girls off him, letting them make up, and stumbled away to lay down between Munda and Atla.
"The fuck is that?" He asked after he saw something on Atla's workbench.
When the woman didn't reply, he grabbed onto her breast to get her attention and drew out a moan.
"That, on the knife stand." He pointed. "What is it?"
"Oh. That's my father's knife. It's very sharp. He lent it to me to cut ingredients."
"Are you a physician?" He asked, his eyes stuck to the 'knife'.
Atla gave him a summary of things she could do, but he could only think that Bloodraven owed him an apology gift for this fuck up with the aphrodisiac.