Ever since our daughter from the future came to visit, I've suspected that perhaps you're not her father after all. You two look NOTHING alike. So, that means my destiny is to get pregnant by someone other than you, Tuxedo Mask...or should I call you CUXedo mask? Your new destiny is to be my cuck, after all! My stud is going to fuck me right in front of your eyes. You're going to just hang around and be useless while watching me do ALL the action, as usual, though that was fighting...this is FUCKING. Looks like it's going to be a full Moon tonight! Full of long hard COCK ready to pump me full of cum! Maybe this will even be the guy who impregnates me with a creampie right into my eager pussy. Who knows? We'll just leave that to fate!
So want to serve the Mother of Dragons? You want to pledge your unyielding love, devotion, and loyalty to her? Grey Worm could use another body to help lead the troops...but to serve her, especially as a leader, you will need to pass three trials. This is the third. Your manhood is gone, you have shown there is no part of your Queen you do not appreciate and worship unconditionally. But now you must know what it is to love her, with no prayer of having that affection returned. Selfless, dutiful, unrelenting love. Khaleesi brings in a worthy lover before you. She tells you to profess your love for her. To say it and mean it. Loudly. She wants you to swear to love her unconditionally, no matter who else she may choose to love instead. Then knowing the depth of your love and devotion...she beds her lover right in front of you. You are forced to watch with dark jealousy as another man gets to enjoy the woman you have pledged your life to love and defend. She REALLY enjoys herself without any thought to how it makes you feel. Therein lies the heart of the lesson: YOUR feelings are not relevant. Only hers are. When she is done, she brags about how great that was for her...how a queen is worthy of such pleasures. But not you, you will NEVER know how that feels. Your focus must be 100% on serving your Queen and nothing else! Then she wipes some of her lover's seed across your mouth, ordering you to taste it. That is the closest you will ever get to knowing the taste of a Khaleesi. This is a parody.