The Sand Snakes Pt. 8

Obara, on the other hand, was having a completely different and altogether separate experience from her sisters. At the time when she could have used their support the most, at a time when she was being assaulted from all sides in a way she neither understood nor knew how to defend against… Tyene and Nymeria were grinding their cunts against one another like a pair of over-eager, needy little sluts.

Meanwhile, their elder sister was being impaled time and time again on the Lannister man's big fat cock, and she wasn't sure what to do about it. Every time Podrick bucked his hips, causing her to bounce up and then down, hilting on his member all over again, Obara squirted a bit more than the last time, her pussy juices spraying out from around his length again and again, soaking his cock and legs as her cunt was in turn being forcibly reshaped.

It was like he'd said before, her whore blood seemed to have awakened. The mother she'd left behind so long ago, the one who'd drunk herself to death within a year of Obara's departure… it was like she'd come back to haunt the Eldest Sand Snake from beyond the grave. At first, Obara screams and squeals in pain and discomfort as her cunt, which has never ever had to take anything as big as Podrick Payne's cock up into it before, is speared again and again by that very cock.

But… only at first does she scream like that. Slowly, as he continues to buck upwards into her and grip and grope her ass cheeks with both hands, as he continues to fuck her standing up while her muscular but exhausted legs dangle akimbo on either side of her, as he continues to RAM up into her and SLAM her down onto him without her curling toes ever even touching the floor… Obara's tone begins to change.

It's slow at first, not even something Obara herself notices. The brutish burly Sand Snake is doing her level best to get her thoughts in order, struggling in vain on account of his bitch-breaking phallus disrupting her attempts over and over again. She's trying so hard to think straight, trying to remember what she's doing and who she's with and why this is NOT a good thing… and yet, every time he re-impales her on his dick, hilting his massive member inside of her and busting directly into her womb once more, Obara forgets all of that.

It's nothing like the way the blonde whore-giant manhandled and raped her. That was painful and horrifying in it's entirety. While the double-sided dildo was lubed up enough to prevent tearing, it still didn't feel good in her anus, nor did it ever feel good. This was different. This was a man's cock, a REAL man's cock, buried to the very last inch in Obara's twat.

She hated it… right? She was supposed to hate it, she was fairly certain. She was supposed to despise this man who had ahold of her right now, who was fucking her while standing there with a look of determination and resolve on his face. It was hard though, because… because he reminded her of her father. Oh, not that Oberyn Martell and Podrick Payne were in any way truly similar, or anything like that.

Her father, the Red Viper… he was an irreverent man at the best of times. A man born into wealth and effective royalty, since Dorne had never truly bowed it's head to the Iron Throne. He was also a somewhat flighty man, prone to traveling and eager to learn new things… and quite ready to sow his oats and spread his seed far and wide. Obara and her sisters' very existence was proof of that fact.

In comparison, not that Obara knew much about the man currently fucking her… Podrick Payne, while born into a noble house, might as well have been nobody in the grand scheme of things. A young man with so little chance of advancement that he was assigned to squire for the Dwarf of all people. A knighting may have been in his future if things had not gone the way they had, but it would have been a knighting that led to whispers behind his back and derisive tones when using the title 'Ser' for him for the rest of his days.

What sort of Knight was knighted by a Dwarf, after all? What sort of squire learned anything of use from a half-man? And yet, Podrick had learned quite a lot from his Lord. He'd learned how to survive, for one. He'd learned how to stand up for himself, for another. And he'd learned that sometimes, you had not just plant your feet in the ground, but charge forward against all odds and force others to see things your way, rather than just giving up.

… Lord Tyrion had given up. Though in his defense, Podrick couldn't have said what other choice he may have had, in the end. Demand a Trial by Combat, perhaps? Pod would have fought in his defense. Probably died for him too, and then Lord Tyrion would have died soon after. Perhaps it was for the best that Tyrion had given up and made that deal that sent him to the Wall.

But Podrick would not give up. He would not give in. He'd taken that final lesson, that final failure of his Lord to heart, and he'd never stopped looking forward since. And really, that was where Podrick Payne and the late Red Viper were similar men. They may have been different in every other way, but in this one way, they were the same… they were men of conviction.

Decades, that was how long Oberyn Martell had waited and bided his time for his chance to avenge his sister, for all that he'd failed. Meanwhile, Podrick Payne would not wait or bide his time. He would not fail. He was going to fix the ails of Westeros… one vicious, treacherous woman at a time, if he had to. Frankly, the Sand Snakes weren't anything special. This was just business. It was nothing personal, in the end.

Seeing some of this in Podrick Payne's eyes as he continues to fuck her, as he continues to savagely impale her on his cock, seeing a passing similarity with her father, the only man Obara had truly ever respected in her heart of hearts… it, combined with the ever-constant disruption of her attempts to collect her thoughts, was making it harder and harder for the bound and gagged Sand Snake not to enjoy herself.

Her screams turn to sluttish moans and she tries and fails to beg for mercy through the O-ring gag stretching her jaw wide. Her half-words and attempts at speech ultimately fall on deaf ears anyways, with Podrick Payne either uncaring or uncomprehending of what she's trying to say. Her tongue does leave her open mouth though in an effort to better enunciate, wagging around in the wide hole provided by the O-ring.

That's what causes Arianne to strike, much to Obara's embarrassment and shock. Oh certainly, she'd been forced to bear witness to the Dornish Princess' total and utter descent into depravation as Arianne had broken down upon Ellaria's urging and forced Nymeria to service her. She'd watched the Princess turn her sister into a pet bitch, watched as Nymeria was collared.

She'd watched all of that in horror and rage from atop the double-sided dildo the blonde giant was pistoning in and out of her ass as she held her aloft, and she'd been unable to do anything about it, impotent in spite of all of her emotions. But even though she'd watched all of that, some part of her had never thought it could happen to her.

It was though, Arianne Martell so very eager to capture Obara's tongue between her teeth, nipping at the tip of it before opening her own mouth nice and wide and sticking out her own tongue, into Obara's mouth cavity. As Podrick continues to fuck her upon his cock, impaling her on his monstrous member time and time again, Arianne has ahold of Obara's ponytail and refuses to let go, kissing her heatedly, even if it's an incredibly sloppy and messy kiss thanks to the O-ring gag spreading Obara's lips nice and wide and leaving her defenseless in the face of her cousin's predations.

The combined effects of the Lannister man's cock womb fucking her and Arianne's tongue in her mouth prove to be too much for Obara. She squeals and shakes, orgasming explosively for the very first time in truth. Oh, she's certainly been squirting all over the place up until this point, and those squirts of her fluids might be likened to mini-orgasms or climaxes, if one were to categorize them.

But it's only now, her mind frayed beyond belief, her rapist reminding her far too much of her beloved dead father, and her Princess betraying and abusing her, that Obara cums like there's no tomorrow, howling through the O-ring gag right into Arianne's mouth as her eyes fully roll back into her head and her pussy clenches down HARD around Podrick's cock, tightening and squeezing along his length quite violently for several long moments.

With a grunt, the Lannister man cums as well, unable to hold back either. His cock, still forced up into Obara's womb, unleashes a veritable load of viscous, white, hot seed. He paints the inner walls of her womb white and then some, fills her to the brim until his cum is gushing down the lengths of his cock and saturating and soaking her slutty, whorish insides to the brim.

It feels so damn good, being filled by a true man. Obara's lashes are fluttering, her tongue writhing against Arianne's tongue as she wonders if this is what she's been missing out on, all this time. But then, she'd given plenty of Dornish men a chance, over the years. There'd been warrior after warrior who thought to tame the untamable, who believed that by beating her in combat, they could place themselves above her and be the man in the relationship.

She'd defeated every single challenger, not a one of them ever coming close to taking her down. She'd gone on to humiliate and emasculate a few of them as well, after realizing that that was what they were there for. No man besides her father had ever been able to defeat her in combat. No man had ever fucked her like Podrick Payne had just fucked her.

No, Obara realizes through feverish, dazed, heavily clouded thoughts… is STILL fucking her. He's still going, she finds with a jolt as he grips her ass cheeks all the tighter and spreads them nice and wide, continuing to bounce her on his dick, continuing to impale her on his cock. They both just experienced what had to be the most powerful mutual orgasm of Obara Sand's entire life… and he was still as solid as a rock, still as implacable as a mighty tree.

He was planted where he stood, and still fucking her without issue. And after he'd just gotten done putting her sisters through the ringer as well. She was the LAST he was fucking, and yet he could keep going? It seemed impossible. It seemed absurd… but the truth was right in front of her, and there was no way to deny it when it was happening to her in real time.

The Lannister man is still fucking her, still making her toes curl as her feet never quite touch the ground. Princess Arianne is still kissing her as well, their tongues dueling, sort of… but in the most one-sided, unfair bout that has ever taken place. Arianne is winning the duel easily, mostly because Obara is gagged and the O-ring allows her tongue to leave her mouth, but doesn't allow her to do much beyond that. In contrast, Arianne is free to do whatever she likes… and what the Dornish Princess seems to want to do to Obara right now is stick her tongue down the Eldest Sand Snake's throat and dominate her mouth to the best of her abilities.

With how Podrick is fucking the ever-living hell out of her, Obara isn't in any position to fight back, not really. She does stiffen, however, when her beleaguered mind somehow processes the words that come from his mouth next.

"Brienne. Come back over here and stick it back up her ass. I think our brawny whore will appreciate it a bit more, now."

Obara barely has time to widen her eyes before she feels the return of the double-sided dildo and the blonde whore-giant that wielded it. The spreading of her ass cheeks by this man who so easily held her aloft made a lot more sense now, and her still-gaping anus is soon once again stuffed with the dildo that had been inside of her for what felt like an eternity already.

She screams into Arianne's mouth as her body flails this way and that at the dual penetration. A tongue down her throat, a big fat cock in her womb, and a dildo in her ass. It's far too much for any woman to handle, really. No one, not even her, can be expected to come out the other side of this, right?

The worst part is, he's right. It's shameful, it's humiliating, it's degrading… but the Lannister man currently womb-fucking her is completely right. She does appreciate this Brienne's presence more now. She appreciates the anal more than she could ever have thought or wanted to appreciate it. She's enjoying it, against her will of course, but still enjoying it and there's nothing that she can do about it, about any of it. All she can do is take it, and take it Obara Sand does, her eyes threatening to roll back in her head again.

Her next orgasm hits, but it doesn't set Podrick off like the first one did, so she's left to cum again… and again and again. Her body flails and thrashes all over the place as her squirting becomes an uncontrollable flood. She can't stop, but neither does she really want to stop anymore. The more it goes on, the more she's losing herself in the pleasure.

At the same time, it's like she's building up to something, the ecstasy growing and growing as she's fucked between Podrick and Brienne, as she's tongued by the Princess. His cum, the load of white hot seed he'd already fucked into her… it's been mostly displaced by this point, by him womb-fucking her so fucking hard that most of his cum has splattered out onto the floor of the Spear Tower beneath them.

Obara's own shameful nonstop orgasming helps with this, her squirting flood of fluids pushing out his first load, until her womb feels woefully empty besides the meaty phallus constantly barging into it and stretching it out around the girthy shaft. Finally though, finally her constant orgasms produce results. With a triumphant roar, Podrick Payne cums again. At the same time, though Obara barely notices, Arianne disengages from their half-lip lock and steps away.

His load feels SEARINGLY hot this time around, as it spills forth into Obara's womb, branding her insides yet again. Or maybe it just feels like that because of what happens next. In the height of debauched ecstasy and euphoria, wondering if perhaps she was always a fool to think she could be more like her father than her mother, Obara cries out in pain and pleasure alike as Arianne steps up with a blazing hot branding iron and sears the symbol of House Payne right into the center of the sweaty Dornish Bastard's tanned chest.

Certainly, the sensation of her flesh sizzling beneath the brand, of her being marked for the rest of her life… it adds a certain something to the way she's being filled to the brim with Podrick Payne's seed for the second time that day. And Obara, so strong, so hard… Unbowed, Unbent… can't help it. The pain of being branded, the pleasure of being filled. It overwhelms the most physical of the three Sand Snakes.

For the first time in her life, Obara Sand… blacks out.

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