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We are on our way to the Vaes Dothrak, to get the approval for my marriage to Daenerys. Honestly, I don't care for anyone's approval on who I should and shouldn't marry but it would be out of character, suspicious and would greatly upset a number of my forces if I didn't. We were currently camping and had tents around for everyone. So I command one of my bloodriders to get two people for me.

"You will protect your Khaleesi and you girl will teach her our ways," I said to Rakharo, someone who was incredibly loyal to the show and Irri the girl who was one of Dany's original handmaidens. She could also serve as a translator for Daenerys, something which I needed. I also want her to teach me the common tongue.

"Yes, my Khal." They both said in unison.

"Rakharo, you may go for now. I wish to speak to the girl." I said and he quickly bowed and left. We were currently alone in my tent, with two of my bloodriders outside.

"What do you need of me, my Khal." She said submissively. I inspected her for a moment, she was a young Dothraki, around Daenerys's age, that I enslaved when she was younger. She was beautiful, she had light brown skin, with black hair. If I didn't need her for something I might have bent her over already.

"I wish to learn the common tongue," I said. I don't even have to give reasons, which was another benefit of being Khal.

"...It would be my honour, my Khal… When do you want to begin." She asked.

"Now." The sooner I learn the language the better.

She quickly accepts and spends the next half an hour educating me about it. Now I just need to be exposed to the language to get the information I learnt today to set in. It will take me months to be proficient, but I can be a patient man.

"We are done for the day. Now onto more exciting activities. My Khaleesi is resting and I need a substitute to pleasure me." I said as I undressed and stroked my cock to hardness. This had a purpose beyond just pleasuring myself, I wished to learn more about the power I ended up with.

"You may use me as you wish, my Khal." She said with reverence, which wasn't surprising she was always deferential towards the Dothraki culture. She didn't even waste time undressing and knelt before me. I groped her pert tits for a few seconds before leading her head to the top of my penis.

With a nod from me, she took the tip into her mouth. I opted not to facefuck her and let her do the job worshipping my shaft while I figured out my powers. I had a lot of questions surrounding it.

Would it spread to my children? I hoped not, patricide wasn't a very fun activity. I could lessen the risk by not fucking their partners but it will always be a risk, especially in a medieval society. That is also why I didn't pull out of Dany once, I wanted to find out as soon as possible.

I am distracted from my thoughts by her bobbing her head up and down on my shaft though. My cock was pretty thick so she had some difficulties accepting it in her wet mouth. I slightly thrust forward, not enough to be completely uncomfortable.

While doing this, I caressed her hair and increased her arousal gradually to see how far I could take it. Her cheeks heated up and her eyes turned even hazier as the minutes passed. She began using her tongue more on the underside of the shaft and with one hand began massaging one of my balls.

My biology knowledge was spotty at best, but I knew that the brain had a lot to do with our senses. So I quickly tried connecting the SE with her brain. The result was that I could sense the familiar feeling of lust and a foreign one of worship. I almost drowned in the emotions but quickly ended the feed.

I tinkered with it for a bit as I enjoyed Irri's passionate mouth. Focusing my attention a bit on Irri, I began to slowly thrust into her mouth. My sex intuition supplied me with the fact that she liked it rougher than the usual girl but nothing extreme.

A bummer was that I found out I couldn't manipulate her emotions but only sense them. The only one that I could manipulate so far was lust. Maybe that would change in the future, but for the moment it wasn't wise to spend all my time on the ability.

I slowly increased my pace as well as arousal as I fucked the Dothraki girl's mouth. She had quite the nimble tongue and wasn't reluctant to please me with it. I enjoyed her mouth for a while before spurting my jizz into her mouth. I took my dick out, I didn't want her to drown in cum and let the rest spurt on her pretty face.

She shuddered and I saw a puddle where she sat. I made someone cum from screwing their mouth, that was certainly a first. I kept my face blank to stop my amusement from showing. I could sense humiliation but mostly arousal coming from her. Her face even turned red to

"Good slave. Lick the rest up." I said and watched as she cleaned the cum around her mouth with her dexterous tongue.

"Will that be all, my Khal?" She asked, to which I only showed my hard cock. Her eyes briefly widen when she sees I am still fully erect.

"No, you will be done when I have finished with your cunt." I told the girl. She quickly got on all fours. It was common for Dothraki to fuck people from behind, something I didn't, mind since it was one of my favourite positions.

I quickly got behind and impaled her cunt. She was wet and I loved the way her inner muscles tightened around my shaft. I am sure my bloodriders could hear flesh hitting flesh outside as well as Irri's loud moans. I'm pushed into her up to my balls and I can feel her round ass cheeks rubbing against me as I begin pumping in and out.

I kept a furious pace as I fucked her. I took her braid, by the area near her scalp since I didn't want to rip her hair out, in my hand and with the other hand I spanked her ass, near her vagina. Usually doing something like this without permission would cause you to get kicked off a woman's house but fortunately, the mindset of might makes right is dominant and Irri's is just a kinky bitch.

With every one of my thrusts, I hit her cervix. Any pain or damage that I cause of this I simply heal away. The healing power I discovered when after my session with Dany I saw that my back pain has lessened. Tantric magic was really versatile and I am glad I ended up with it.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her cumming around my cock and the extra loud moan she let out. I slowed my pace while quickly healing any insensitivities. It doesn't take a lot of the SE to handle plus it affords longer sex time so it actually gives me a net gain.

"You don't have to stop my Khal. Use me as you wish, I am but a toy for you to slake your lusts on." She said out of breath while shaking her ass to entice me further. Who am I to argue with such a good

I continue fucking her for a while, by the end, I give her my load. I needed more subjects in case Dany gave me a child that doesn't have the ability. It could be a fluke after all. If they have children with the ability, I will just turn off my fertility but I somehow doubt they will have my ability. If they did, I may be able to drain their ability in the future but it is better to be cautious.

Messing with my powers again, I try to see if I can change things about the sperm. I could make sure it wouldn't take so that was nice. Delving deeper, I saw that I could decide the gender. It was interesting but not something I cared for at the moment.

Feeling done, I took in the SE for my daily workout. My appearance didn't really change but my stats certainly did. I was afraid I would become a 5-metre man if I took in enough SE. While distributing the SE I put the majority into speed, stamina and durability. The rest I put into strength.

My strength was my best stat but I wanted my speed to catch up since a fast opponent will usually defeat a strong opponent unless they become cocky. As soon as all my stats are even I will distribute them equally again.

Daenerys:

"Khal Drogo asked me to teach you our ways, Khaleesi." The Dothraki girl who called herself Irri said.

"If he wishes it, I have no problems with it," Daenerys said. She was scared of The Khal and wanted to make sure he wasn't unhappy with her. Even if he caused her to experience more pleasure than she has ever known, it didn't mean she trusted him.

Her brother's words from when he sold her, was that he was willing to let The Khal's entire Khalasar rape her for an army. She didn't know if she was going to be passed around and she doubted she would enjoy the experience. The Khalasar was a brutal place. People died at her wedding, women were raped. Show she was in her right to fear for the future.

That was her short term goal, to make sure he was happy to avoid anything worse from happening to her. "When do you wish to start, my Khaleesi."

"I have to clean her first." Doreah the handmaiden her brother gave her said. She didn't know anything about the girl really. She has been so busy dealing with her own problems that she didn't take time to get her to socialise with others really.

The only conversation she had so far was with Jorah, who offered her dried grass, while they were travelling on their horses. She wasn't really hungry, she felt energetic which was strange, she heard lots of stories but never one where sex invigorated someone. She accepted the food though because she didn't want to be rude and deny his gift.

When Drogo rode past them, she got a familiar tingle in her lower areas that she identified as lust. She felt ashamed of herself all over again, which Jorah mistook that she loathed Drogo and told her that it would get better.

She was afraid of Drogo but also wanted to feel what they did all over again. It has barely been a day since the wedding and she was already somewhat hooked on the man.

"Are you listening, Khaleesi?" Doreah interrupts her.

"No, can you repeat that?"

"Do you wish for us to groom you now or later?"

"Now. I need to be presentable for my husband." She told them. They soon began to clean her while they shared tales. It felt nice to have girls to talk to. She certainly didn't have a decent company with Viserys or anyone else for that matter. She couldn't even understand her husband.

Doreah told her about her time as a pleasure slave. She saw an opportunity to learn about how to please her husband. Her knowledge about the arts of sex was barely in the ranks of novice and learning from a former pleasure slave seemed like a wise move.

She delayed that idea though as soon as she was done cleaning up, she got Irri to start teaching her the language and the culture. She was honestly dreading and anticipating Drogo's next visit.

Before her dread could increase further, Khal Drogo stepped into the tent. He was naked with his large manhood flailing about with his every step. Her two handmaidens quickly left. Leaving her alone with the giant of a man. She gulped as he moved closer to her.