A Right to Rule

Breath in, breath out and push! Breath in, breath out and push!

This was what Joanna Lannister has been doing for the past two hours and by the gods was it hurting! No matter how much her mother and every women she knew who already gave birth warned her, the pain of giving birth seemed more like a punishment for her sins than actually performing the miracle of life.

But still, she didn't care about the pain, all she craved was the result, the baby, the boy. She knew it was going to be a boy, no, she needed it to be a boy, for the sake of everything she has done and for everything she plans to do, whatever gets out of her womb it needs to have a cock!

Finally after what appeared to be another two hours of breathing and pushing, Joanna finally heard a second cry. "My lady." She heard the the young maester who had been helping her during the birth."Congratulations, it's a healthy boy."

And just like that every single concern she had vanished in less than a second. "Give him to me, Yorick. I want to see my son."

When the maester finally relented to her the baby after some examinations she hesitated. She wondered what if her son had the hair or the eyes of his father instead of those of her husband, she shudder of the thought. 'If that's the case then my head is going to roll, my son is going to be thrown at the sea... and a war will be fought. No! Stop that! Be positive, this is a huge gamble but if everything works as I plan then in two decades or so my son will be the most powerful men in all of the Seven Kingdoms and I will stand at his side as the most powerful women of the Seven Kingdoms!' With her resolve restored she opened the cloth to give a proper look at her son

She sighted happily at seeing a puff of of golden hair. Still, she reminded herself, even if he had her hair all he took was the eye colour and things could go sideways really fast, but even with this thoughts she couldn't stop but look in awe at her son, he was beautiful and adorable.

She stood there looking at her perfect son for several minutes until her son finally decided that he too should look at his mother. Green eyes met green eyes, to this fact Joanna sighted again though this was much more powerful than the one before and even giggled a bit. The plan had been a success and now she held in her arms the second son of prince Aerys Targaryen. 'With you now as the definitive proof of my "love" to Aerys he will be much more easy to manipulate and in a few years we will both rule this country even if neither of us actually will actually wear a crown.'

Her plan was extreme and she knew that, after all having a bastard of a man in order to manipulate him when said man was already completely in love with her was extreme, especially when she could go the safer route and simply lie about the true origins of the boy, he would be her husband's son but to Aerys he would be his son. She intended to go for the safer route but she soon realised that Aerys sister-wife Rhaella seemed to be almost infertile since all of her attempts at getting pregnant failed tremendously except with Prince Rhaegar.

With this information Joanna knew she needed to make sure that Aerys knew completely and without doubt that her child was his, so the night before her wedding day she entered the Prince's room and fucked him hard so that he could never forget impregnating her.

*GMMMMHHHHH!*

Her thoughts dissipated when she heard the baby grunting. She looked at her son and saw him using his tiny adorable hands to grab, with a surprising amount of strength, her breast. She didn't even needed to guess what he wanted and so she smiled fondly and grabbed the upper part her dress to reveal a pair of perky and beautiful breasts.

At the sight of his mother's breasts, the baby almost instantly grabbed her right breast and started sucking like there was no tomorrow. Joanna let out a few grunts and moans because of that action. 'He seems to be almost *MOAN* intentional with his harshness*MOAN*' The baby then started grabbing her already sensitive breast with both of his hands with a strength that seemed to come out of nowhere in a way that reminded her of a very tight and forceful hug which only increased the moans. '*MOAN* So needy...' She then smiled and started to caress her son's golden head as her panting only got worse. 'Dont worry *MOAN* Momma will give you everything that you *MOAN* desire and soon the world will too.'

As her son tighten the already tight hug he was giving to her breast she decided to do same by hugging tightly her son so that she could enjoy more of this intimate moment between mother and son. However she soon realised that in her hug she felt something peculiar in the lower half of her baby. Felling curious she let loose the small cloth that was covering her son and what she saw was something that she would never forget.

Right in between her son's legs stood a massive cock that easily surpassed his knees and that almost reached his feet and behind it stood two proud and gigantic balls that were as big as a fist. Part of her look horrified by such deformity while the other part of her, the more lustful side of her looked in amazement at her son's amazing gift. 'His cock is even bigger than even Tywin's when erected and is only smaller than Aerys's by an inch...and he's a bloody adult!!!'

Joann stood there in a daze, practically forgetting her son ravishing her nipple. She was afraid of even touching it but even there she couldn't stop the temptation. Slow but steady her hand reached out and grabbed it. It was as thick as his legs and before she even realised she was fondling his cock.

She couldn't stop. No, she didn't want to stop, she was too occupied marveling in her son's magnificence to worry about morals and taboos, all she wanted in that moment was to continue touching that cock.

But before she could go any further, she started hearing footsteps, quickly she covered her son and started acting as nothing was wrong and this was just a mother feeding her newborn child. The door opened and with that entered her husband Tywin Lannister, quickly followed by maester Yorick.

She sighted in relief at that. Apparently while she was gazing at her child the maester must had gotten out of the room to warn her husband making it impossible for him to witness the very improper moment between mother and son.

"Joanna." Tywin said in a tone only meant for her and no else. "Maester Yorick told everything, you had a son..." 'This son is mine, not yours...but you will never discover that.' She thought. " Yes Tywin, the gods were kind to us. A son, a healthy and strong boy, born to rule the future of the westerlands."

"Lady Joanna speaks truly my lord, the child is a very big baby, I'm certain that he will make a great warrior." Maester Yorick said, Joanna almost snorted at that catching the double meaning when the maester called her son "big", but the maester was right, her son was heavier and bigger than most babies she knew.

"With this boy the Lannister legacy is secure by one more generation, I will make sure he grows to know the true meaning of power." And here it was her husband again. Tywin was obsessed with the family legacy. This came from Tywin's father Tytos weakness and incompetence when it came from dealing with obvious disloyal vessels. "Tywin please, that can in the future, now just look at your son." She told him.

It was at this moment where Tywin finally gave a proper look at his son and from what she saw in his eyes she knew he was felling something more the pride... happiness. It took everything from Joanna not to snicker at that. 'If only you knew what this child really was, rejoice Tywin, everything that you ever built will one day belong to your best friend's bastard.' It was obvious from this thought alone that she didn't love her husband, she never did. Aside from being queen, marrying the heir of the richest family and a man that actually listen to her advices was the best outcome for she had, even if the meant marrying her own cousin. Honestly she cared little for things like that, the Targaryens married family with family and they were fine, aside from the mad dog once or twice. She met enough dragons to know that the old saying of the coin was utter bullshit, they were as stupid and arrogant as everyone else.

"You are right Joanna, all that it matters right now is out child" Tywin said still looking at HER child." Have you thought of a fitting name?" He questioned.

She blinked and gave her son another look. She had been so much focused on thinking on what ifs during the pregnancy that she completely forgot about thinking about possible names for her child. Now, she stared at her child drinking her breast milk with relatively less enthusiasm than before and thought of a name worthy of her son.

She thought for several seconds until it finally landed. She internally smirked. 'Yes a fitting name for you my son, a name carried both from my family and your father family too, a name that while perfectly normal for out family, with an addition of a single letter it can reveal your true lineage.' She then looked at her husband. "Yes Tywin, I propose the name Damon, Damon Lannister."

"Damon, hmm" Tywin mused looking at her son. "Yes, Damon Lannister. Just like our ancestor Damon Lannister the grey lion, a name of a true Lannister." He then proceeded to kiss Joanna. " You have done a great job a Joanna, I have great expectations for him."

"Yes Tywin." Joanna said looking at her child sucking her breast while also slowly reaching her hand towards the middle of his legs softly grabbing Damon's magnificent cock. Joanna now looked at him with bare concealed lust. " I also have great expectations for him."

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AN: Hy! and welcome to my very fist fic, story or whatever you want to call it.

Any constructive criticism is good criticism but please remember that this is a purely smut fic with a plot in it. It will mainly focused on Damon fucking women he meets while also growing more powerful, there's not going to be any struggle or inner conflict, just be warned. I'm also not afraid of crossing every Taboo in this story and possibly in future ones.

If you're here for the smut or because it is a asoiaf smut fic then welcome, if not then please go read other fics.

Also, as you may guess by this being my very first fic ever, this means this will be my very first attempts at smut so if you want to give any advice you are welcome!