Author's Note: Chapter two of the Christmas upload and we are sticking women for this chapter with two other voluptuous and delicious women. This time they are over the narrow sea and out Khaleesi needs some lessons in just how to please her man.

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Chapter 22: Lessons in Lesbianism

"No Khaleesi," Doreah purred, taking Daenerys's chin and turning the young blonde's face towards her, the vapid and nervous gaze of the young Khaleesi bringing a sultry smirk to the demure Doreah, "You must look in his eyes always. Love comes in at the eyes."

Letting go of the woman's chin, Doreah began to softly grind against her quim, pushing her pert bum down against Khaleesi's crotch, getting right angle to gently graze her tender pussy bringing a surprised and stifled moan to Dany's plump unmoving lips. Smiling softly, Doreah dropped her hands down to Dany's snaking her fingers through hers and holding her palms close to her own, all the while her bum moved back and forwards, eliciting and slightest and simplest of pleasures from Dany's young, inexperienced pussy.

"It is said that Irogenia of Lys could finish a man with nothing but her eyes…" Doreah smiled, her eyes gazing lustily into the woman's eyes. The servant girl would have been lying if the lustful thoughts of pleasuring her young mistress hadn't crossed her mind. Everyone who laid eyes on the silver haired woman lusted for her, their respect for their Khal being the only thing standing between them and bending young buxom girl over and rutting against her like a dog. And Doreah often fantasised as well. Helping the girl dress herself in the mornings often gave her brief glimpses of her glossy folds, her soft round breasts a treat that only the Khal could savour, but one that Doreah intended to relish in her lessons.

"Finish a man?" Daenerys asked foolishly, receiving a strange and promiscuous smirk from Doreah, the realisation clicking in Dany's mind. Drogo often 'finished' inside her and she occasionally received her own orgasms. The rough and fast nature was rarely conducive to her own pleasure, but amidst the grunts and rough pounding she found small flecks of pleasure. Her first encounter with the Khal bore pleasure simply because of how new and exhilarating it was. But after the third dozenth night of being bent over and fucked, the novelty wore thin, "Oh…"

"Kings travelled across the world for a night with Irogenia. Magisters sold their palaces. Khals burned her enemies just to have her for a few hours," Doreah recounted, pressing Dany's hands above her head and bringing her soft lips closer to the young girl's her words whispered intimately to her as she threatened to lean forwards and capture the young Khaleesi's lips with her own, "They say a thousand men proposed to her and she refused them all."

"She sounds like an interesting woman…" Daenerys smiled meekly, her heart stopping as Doreah's lips lingered closer and closer. It wasn't until they were alone in their tent that Daenerys noticed how attractive Doreah was and now that she was straddling her, grinding against her and almost kissing her, Dany became nervous to say the least, "I don't think that Drogo will like it with me on top…"

"You will make him like it, Khaleesi," Doreah says firmly, leaning forwards and gently kissing Dany's neck, softly nibbling at her earlobe, Dany gasping audibly as she did so, "Men want what they've never had and the Dothraki take slaves like a hound takes a bitch. Are you a slave, Khaleesi?"

Pulling away, she lifted Dany's hands to her hips, planting them firmly on the small bit of exposed tanned flesh, before starting to grind harder against the young girl, lifting and dropping her hips as if fucking an imaginary cock. The movements were so slick and sultry, the way she moved her chest and head making Dany breathe sharply inwards, eroticism and pure lusty emanating from the woman.

"Then don't make love like a slave…" Doreah smiled, biting her lip as she let her hands wander down to Daenerys breasts. Enraptured by the pure sex appeal of her servant, Dany didn't even mind as the woman slowly unfastened her small tunic, opening it up to reveal the young girl's plump, full breasts, her nipples hard and erect, brought to that state by the desire and lust now brimming within Dany. Taking each breast into one of her hands, Doreah gently squeezed them, massaging them softly in her hands and parting Dany's lips, a soft moan escaping the young girl as pleasure began to build in her once more. Tweaking the young girl's nipples in between her fingers, Doreah leant forwards, intending on securing a long sought-after kiss, her lips inches away from Dany's when…

Taking the situation into her own hands, Dany grabbed Doreah firmly and rolled her over, clambering on top of the woman as she giggled loudly, her arms falling back away from Dany's breasts, letting them jiggle slightly, "Very good Khaleesi… Out there he is the might Khal, but in here he belongs to you."

Unsure as to what she should do, Daenerys mimicked Doreah, slowly peeling away the servant girl's top, letting her smaller, perter breasts bounce free, her nipples already hard. Peeling away the remainder of her clothing, Dany left only a small loincloth that covered the tanned girl's quim, which was slick and glossy, a fact unbeknownst to Dany as she inadvertently began to grind her plump, fleshy bum downwards against Doreah's slick and aroused quim. Stifling a moan, Doreah allowed the young girl to take control, the uncertainty and anxiety in Dany clearly showing as her fingers flexing nervously, unsure as to what she should do.

Reaching tentatively down, Daenerys softly grasped one of Doreah's breast, gently squeezing them and bringing a soft moan to the woman's lips as she arched her back. Spurred on by her reaction, she lowered her second hand, her fingers taking one of her nipples in between them, rolling and gently rubbing the sensitive nub, causing Doreah to bite her lip seductively. Rubbing the nub sensually, Dany found herself enveloped and enraptured by the way her body moaned in response to the subtle movements, the pleasure that coursed through Doreah's body making the young silver haired girl smile to herself before suddenly coming back to her senses.

"I… I don't think this is the Dothraki way…" Daenerys stammered retreating along the bed and leaving Doreah behind, sitting cross-legged away from the servant girl. Instead of being annoyed, Doreah only smiled, crawling across the bed and brushing Dany's hair away from her eyes, her lips lingering closer and closer.

"If he wanted the Dothraki way, why did he marry you?" Doreah asked, finally closing the distance between the two of them and planting her lips softly against Daenerys' lips. Pulling away at first, Dany slowly pushed back in, their lips connecting gently and sumptuously, Doreah taking the lead as she wrapped her arms around Dany's neck, pulling her deeper into their delicate embrace, their lips soft. Rather clumsy, Dany was unsure what she was supposed to do, instead allowing Doreah to take charge as they slowly slipped into each other's hands, their eyes rolling closed as they both savoured the intimacy of the embrace.

Pushing her tongue forwards, Doreah begged access to the young girl's mouth, access she readily allowed, allowing the more dominant woman to explore her young inexperienced mouth, pulling her deeper and deeper into their passionate kiss, Dany's hands finally having the confidence to touch Doreah, roaming across her exposed flesh. The lesson Doreah intended to teach disappeared as both girls savoured each other, the servant girl more focussed on pleasing her lady and being pleased herself.

As they kissed, Doreah dropped one of her hands to Dany's breasts, giving them both a gentle squeeze before gliding her fingers along her pale and creamy stomach. Arriving at her skirt, Doreah swiftly undid it, a thin crude loincloth being all that stood in the way of her and Dany's slick, delicious pussy. Slipping her hand down along the outside of the fabric, Doreah gently grazed the girl's slit, dancing her fingers along her quim just enough to let Daenerys know her intention, but not enough to bring a moan to her lips. Sliding down to her thighs, Doreah spread the girl's legs, opening her pussy up, the outer lips of her slick pussy peeking out from the sides of her underwear, begging for more intimate attention. Pushing her hips forwards, Dany tried to slide Doreah's fingers firmly against her slit, but the servant girl denied her such pleasures, instead teasing her, making her beg for more, the young woman's kisses becoming more fervent and passionate as she succumbed to the servant girl's whims, desperate for a single fleeting touch and the pleasure that came with it.

Daenerys started chasing Doreah's lips, the servant girl grinning as they kissed again and again. Dropping her fingers against the young girl's slit, Doreah slid her fingers along the outside of her underwear, chasing the woman's slick glossy folds, bringing a soft fleeting moan to her lips as they continued to passionately kiss. Tracing her folds through the fabric, she felt her fingers grow slowly wetter, the loincloth growing slicker and slicker with each subtle and simple move. Finding the girl's clit, Doreah gently rubbed it, pressing the fabric of the loincloth down on her sensitive nub, causing Daenerys to moan audibly, briefly parting their lips as she thrust her hips forwards and upwards begging for more pleasure, fully succumbing to her servant.

Sliding her fingers back along Dany's stomach before sliding them back downwards inside her thin loincloth, her fingers sliding easily through her slick folds. Moaning loudly, Dany pulled away from Doreah, the pleasure of having her skilled fingers running along her quim too much. Grinning, Doreah traced the young girl's folds, massaging and exploring the many sensitive areas of her pussy lips. Prying her folds apart, Doreah guiding her fingers up to the young girl's clit, running small and delicate circles across her most sensitive portion of flesh, causing Daenerys to arch her back, grinding her bum into the bed below.

Pressing her lips against Dany's neck, Doreah slowly left a trail of kisses down and along the girl's creamy and exposed flesh, her fingers continuing to explore her folds, gently teasing and threatening to dip into her entrance, but never actually doing so. Arriving at her breasts, Doreah left soft kisses across her sensitive mounds, circling them around her nipples, nearing closer and closer to the pink nub. Wrapping her lips around the tiny pink protrusion, Doreah expertly suckled on the nipple, her tongue darting back and forth across her flesh with precision, coating the young girl's areola in a thin layer of saliva, all the while her finger slid downwards to find Dany's entrance.

Resting the tip of her index finger against Dany's entrance, Doreah slowly eased it inside, the young girl letting a meek, pleasured moan escape her lips as she closed her eyes. Swapping her lips across the opposite nipple, Doreah began to saw her finger in and out curling it slightly so that her tip grazed against Dany's sensitive g-spot, her body spasming as pleasure coursed through her body wildly. Fingering the young girl, Doreah peeled her lips away from her tiny pink nipples, continuing her trail of kisses downwards across her stomach arriving at the young girl's pussy, still occluded by the thin fabric of the loincloth. Sliding her fingers out of her pussy, Doreah watched as Dany pushed her hips forwards, chasing her finger but pushing her pussy towards Doreah's lips.

Planting a soft kiss on the girl's pussy through the thin fabric of her loincloth, Doreah watched as Dany reclined, sinking into the bed and savouring the soft pleasure. Drawing her lips back up to the top of her underwear, Doreah took the fabric in between her teeth, pulling it softly backwards, the fabric sliding in between Dany's plump arse cheeks, pinching her skin painfully before it tore, the loincloth tearing away from her pussy. Glancing down at Doreah, Dany was met with the sexy sight of Doreah holding her torn underwear in between her lips, a sultry smile on her face as she dropped the torn fabric to one side and smirked promiscuously.

Wrapping her hands around Dany's thighs, she gently pushed them upwards, spreading her folds wider and wider, allowing the servant girl a lusty look at the depths of her lady's quim. Leaning down, she guided her tongue along the girl's folds, gently dancing back and forth across her delicious lips, collecting her bountiful slickness on her tongue and relishing the taste of the young girl. Just how the Khal could ignore such delicious pleasures was beyond her. Choosing to bend her over and fuck her like a dog was a vast waste of the sumptuous desirable pleasures her body could offer. If Doreah was Dany's Khal there would not be a single moment of the day where she was not delving deeper and deeper into her silky and luxurious folds, exploring and eating her way through the young, buxom babe.

Finding the young girl's clit, she wrapped her tongue delicately around the sensitive morsel of flesh, relishing the way the Khaleesi pushed her pussy up to meet her lips, moaning as if she were some common whore. Darting her tongue back and forth across her clitoris, Doreah parted her lips and took the nub into her mouth, gently suckling on it, letting the sensitive flesh fall away from her lips before greedily enveloping it once again. Moaning loudly, Dany lifted one of her hands to her breasts, gently rubbing her thumb across her saliva slick nipple, bringing more and more pleasure to her body as Doreah did a diligent job down between her legs, lapping eagerly at her creamy pussy, devouring every morsel of deliciously sensitive flesh she could.

Her other hand dropped down to Doreah's, instinctively adopting a more dominant approach as she held her head in place, forcing into her pussy, her nose burying itself in her folds. Grinning as her lady learned the lesson she had so desperately tried to teach her, Doreah eagerly slipped her tongue through her Khaleesi's folds and rested the tip of her wriggling muscle against the young woman's entrance, prying her folds apart as she slid her tongue deep into the young girl's pussy, her tongue dancing around her insides as her juices began to leak faster and faster, coating the tanned girl's lips and chin, making them slick with her wetness.

Guiding her tongue around her pussy, Dany clumsily tried to force Doreah's tongue into the most sensitive portions of her pussy. Inexperienced, Dany had no idea where the most sensitive portions of her pussy were, but she was eager to discover them, the eroticism of the situation claiming any nerves she had previously, replacing them with a lustful desire to orgasm. She hadn't felt that desire in weeks, with every encounter with Drogo being a formality. A formality in which her cunt was simply a means to an end. Sure, her pussy often quivered with excitement and anticipation, but it rarely amounted to anything lest she drop her fingers between her legs and endeavour to finish herself off. Something she rarely bothered to do considering just how rough and fervent her dearly beloved usual was, each shag taking the wind out of her, but replacing it with any lustful relief.

Delving deeper into Daenerys' pussy, Doreah moaned loudly, the vibrations moving swiftly through the young woman's pussy adding to the pleasure. Having her tongue moved around her pussy, guided as if it were a utensil used solely for pleasure, Doreah found immense satisfaction. Being subservient was always a kink of hers. Most servants developed fantasises of being in power, but Doreah found her satisfaction in the prospect of being roughly taken, ordered to her knees and fucked like a whore. Her work in brothels gave her more satisfaction than anyone else there and she kept that quiet to herself. Though most men found their pleasure in being subservient to her, a tedium that often bored the young girl. But here she was, her tongue commandeered by a young Khaleesi, the young girl riding the digit as if it were a cock, her mind focussed solely on her own pleasure and not her servants, unwittingly bring pleasurable relief to the tanned babe.

Daenerys felt her pussy begin to quiver, her body tingling and spasming as her first orgasm in weeks hit her and hit her hard. Her body briefly stopped all movement before shuddering wildly, her pussy clamping down on Doreah's tongue, holding her in place. Her pussy clenching and rippled with pleasure, her orgasm bursting from her body, shaking wildly. Clamping her thighs around Doreah's face, she pinned her in place, riding her orgasm out, grinding her quim against Doreah's face, smearing her juices across the woman's face until the pleasure subsided, her pussy loosening allowing Doreah to free herself. Falling backwards, Dany breathed heavily, her body becoming limp and allowing Doreah to rise up onto her knees.

"Oh my… I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me…" Daenerys breathed, pushing herself up onto her knees and taking Doreah's face into her hands, doing her best to clean her servants face. Her own hands reached up and stopped the Khaleesi, Doreah smiling wildly.

"Do not apologise. You are a Khaleesi. You don't need to apologise for anything at all," Doreah purred, leaning forwards and kissing Daenerys softly upon the lips before she rolled off the bed and started to dress herself, a wide beaming smile on her face.

"Doreah… You haven't… finished…" Daenerys smiled, the kindness in her heart saying that she should help her servant get off, but her compassion was met with a bemused and sultry smile as she leaned back down fully dress, kissing her Khaleesi once again.

"You need not do anything that does not please you…" Doreah smiled before moving to walk away only to have Dany grab her by the hips, wrenching her bum back over to her and forcing the servant girl to sit on her lap. Planting her lips on Doreah's neck, she gently kissed her, taking control.

"Nothing would please me more…" Dany smiled, starting to peel her clothing away, returning the young servant girl to her previous state, entirely nude aside from a small swatch of fabric covering her privates. Reaching down between her legs, Dany grabbed the fabric and roughly tore it away from her quim, rendering Doreah in the same state of undress as Daenerys, a sultry smile on both their faces as they rolled back onto the bed.

Rolling on top of Doreah, Dany slid downwards, unsure as to how she should please her faithful servant. Taking a leap of fair, instead of putting her between Doreah's legs, she adjusted her position and slid her pussy down between Doreah's legs, the pair pressing their slick pussies against one another, moaning softly as they pressed snugly together. Finding a comfortable position, both girls knew exactly what to do, slowly beginning to grind their quims against one another, their juices intermingling as their folds pried apart, sandwiched together against the other's pussy. Grunting and moaning in unison, they quickly developed a rhythm, Dany moving one way whilst Doreah moved the other before alternating, grinding deeper and deeper.

Reaching down between her legs, Dany found Doreah's clit, furiously rubbing it as ground her hips against her pussy, the pair's thighs growing slicker and slicker as juices poured from their cunts. Focussed on making her servant cum, Dany dropped another hand down to Doreah's pussy, sliding two fingers inside the tanned girl's pussy, plunging her body into new levels of pleasure as she was attacked on three fronts. Having Dany's pussy grinding against hers, whilst she fervently rubbed her clit all the while sinking two fingers deep inside her, overloaded Doreah's senses, not taking her long to reach her end.

Spasming beneath Dany, Doreah felt her body, slick with sweat began to shudder, Dany's fingers being pushed out of her pussy as she came hard. Continuing to attack the outside of Doreah's pussy, Dany quickened her movements across her clit, licking her lips as Doreah thrust upwards, her pussy squirting across Dany's pussy, coating her in her cum and juices. Several more squirts burst from her pussy landing on Dany's stomach as the younger girl slowly drew her hands away from Doreah and flopped down beside her, both of them breathing erratically. Turning to face her Khaleesi, Doreah couldn't help but laugh, quickly joined by Dany who giggled fervently, not able to quite believe what they had just done or the immense pleasure that hit them both.

Author's Note: Hope you all enjoyed that. Doreah isn't my favourite character and certainly not my favourite handmaiden of Dany (Missandei all the way) but it was fun to write nonetheless. If I do continue this story, I will probably go back and rewrite a couple chapters, Daenerys ones especially, but I'm not sure If I'm going to continue this one or another one into the new year. We will see!

Reviews are always appreciated. Feedback and criticism is always welcome. I read everyone of them and reply to those that need replying to. Or the ones I can find the time to reply to. Either way, love to hear from you.

Enjoy my other stories and enjoy the festivities of whichever holiday you celebrate! And here is to a brand new year of high quality smuttiness!