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Chapter 50: spreading North
MARGAERY

“Why are you REALLY doing this?” asked Bran.

“Ever since I conceived him, I’ve been afraid people would find out that Edric is Ash’s father,” I admitted. “This way, it won’t matter who helped me start him, he’ll still be my true-born son. Besides, I want to give women more choices.”

“Like your choice to fuck other men besides me and make babies with them?” retorted Bran.

“I hope that if I have any other children, that they will all be fathered by you,” I told him. “I will do my best to make it so. But you know how we get after fighting with the Dead. If something happens like that and I end up making a baby with Edric or Trystane, I don’t want it to be a big deal. So, I WANT you to make this the Law of the Land in the Riverlands.”

“All right,” agreed Bran. “If that’s what you want, then I’ll do it.


EDRIC

I’m glad I made this portkey before I fought that battle at White Harbor, because I don’t think I could apparate here on my own. I made my way down to the kitchen and got some food and drink in me. One of the Kitchen helpers caught my eye and I really wanted to bend her over the counter and do her in front of everyone! . . . But I was able to control myself long enough to find Sansa. I dragged her out of the nursery, where she had been with our daughter and into our bed where I made passionate love to her for a few hours. While we were cuddling and recovering so we could dog again, Sansa told me about the women’s plan for world domination.

“So you want to have another husband?” I asked.

“No. You’re the only husband I want,” replied Sansa. “But if you wanted to make Mycella or Rosalyn or even Osha a wife, I wouldn’t mind.”

“You’re the only wife I will ever want,” I told her. “Those girls can get their own husbands.”

By now, we were ready to do it again.


After getting some sleep and breaking our fast, I needed to take Lady Blackwood and her Lady back to Raventree Hall. And Margaery informed me she wanted me to take her to Winterfell. On being informed I was going to White Harbor first, she agreed to come with me there too. So, after sending the Blackwoods home with a portkey, I made another to take Margaery and I to White Harbor.


TORMUND

Nothing like a field test to make certain that new equipment worked. Brienne’s new sword worked as good as the dragon glass and she could slash with it too. Even though the wights don’t seem to feel pain. When she bashed them with her new shield, they reacted like a living man would if they got bashed with a shield. Somehow, the valerian steel stuff causes them pain. I had arranged to have a hand crossbow made and a holster that had a belt for my waist and a strap to tie it around my leg. It had two pockets. a wide one that held the crossbow but would allow me to instantly draw it, cock it, and use it. And another to hold my valerian steel bolts. But I didn’t see any Wight Walkers long enough to use it this time.

Immediately after the battle at White harbor, Brienne dragged me under the stairs of one of the castle wall towers so that we could remind each other that we were still alive. When we were done, we took a shift guarding the city walls so that some of the locals could attend the party. Once our shift was over, we went to the Kneeler Lord Manderly’s castle, which was not very well guarded. We only ran into one man who could have stopped us, and he recognized us from fighting along side us earlier. So we were able to slip into the barracks and share a cot in there. Brienne took off her armor, but kept her clothes on to sleep in.

The next morning, we went to their Great Hall to break our fast. Lord Manderly remembered me, but was quite surprised to meet Brienne. Not only because she was a Southern Knight who had married a Wildling like me, but also because she was a Lady Knight. Edric had to do more with his spell this time. So he had to walk the entire City Walls before he cast another spell to hide the city, then Lord Manderly loudly told us where it is. When Edric used his magic to take us back to Winterfell I was surprised to see that he had brought Margaery Tully with him and was taking Lord Manderly’s daughters with us to Winterfell.

Once we got back, Brienne was invited to a secret women’s meeting that I was not allowed in. But Brienne promised to tell me all about it.



EDRIC

White Harbor was too big and had too many people for them to be all gathered in a courtyard to hear the secret. So I had to walk the whole perimeter of the City Walls casting a ward that would keep sound in. Then, I had to cast a sonorous charm on Lord Manderly, so that everyone in the City would be able to hear him tell them the secret location of the city. Then, I could actually cast the Fidelitus to hide the city, which included the docks and the walkway out to them. When it was time to leave, Margaery had talked both Lord Manderly’s daughters into coming with us.


MARGAERY

At Winterfell, I gathered up all the important women both high born and low born and even Wildlings and pitched my idea about the new rules for doing things.

“So if I don’t have a daughter, my sister Lyanna will be next in line to inherit Winterfell?” asked Lady Dacy Stark. “Good thing she’s betrothed to Rickon!”

“I’m not so sure about this business of us having two husbands,” said Ser Brienne of Tarth. “I’m happy with the one I’ve got.”

“No one is forcing you to take on a second husband,” I told her. “This is about giving women more CHOICES, not more restrictions. “I’m taking on a new wife, whom I’m sharing with my husband. But that’s my choice. You are free to choose differently. I would think you of all people would be a supporter of women choosing to live their lives a little different that most people.”

“I’m in support of this idea,” announced Ser Arya Martell. “My brother Jon grew up as a bastard and it was very hard for him. It would have been better if our father could have told us who his mother was and that he was her true-born son. Besides, I’ll bet I’m not the only one of us that has done things after a battle that would call into question paternity if I hadn’t been on moon-tea.”


“Hear! Hear!” said Lady Alys Karstark. “Strange things happen after a battle.

“So we’re all in agreement? asked Lady Dacy.


TORMUND

When Brienne told me about the subject of the super-secret women’s conspiracy meeting I told her:

“I’m not sure how this changes anything for us,” I said. “As a man of the Free Folk, I can have as many women as I want to steal. And I already HAVE as many women as I want.”

“And you’re not concerned that I might take on a second husband?” asked Brienne.

“I didn’t think you WANTED a second husband,” I told her. “If you wanted one, I couldn’t stop you. But it would have to be someone able to fight me to at least a draw, or I’d drive him off. I went to a lot of trouble to steal you! You’re MY woman and I don’t want any others! And I hope you feel the same way.”

Her answer was to pull me into a kiss.


TRYSTANE

“This all sounds positively Dornish,” I told Arya, when she told me what the women wanted. “We do things similarly there, with the oldest child inheriting, regardless of gender. And as for paternity, well, when you were ready to have children I’d hoped you would have a few of mine. But with my sister and brother ahead of me in the succession, who fathered your children is not really critical to Dorne.”

“I wanted to wait a few more years before having children,” explained Arya. “I wanted to enjoy sailing the world as the Sea Wolf for a while before settling down. And when I did, I wanted you to be the father of my children. But with winter here and the moon tea running low, looks like I’ll be having children sooner, rather than later. We already agreed to fuck other people. So the new rules don’t change that any. Tell you what, we’ll have what fun we can while the moon-tea lasts and once it’s gone . . . I can’t promise that all my children will be yours. But I’ll do my best to make them with you.

In the meantime, if Edric is going to down to King’s Landing, I would like for us to go with him. I want to see if I can find someone who can turn my valerian sword into something more like Needle. And if we took Nymeria, we could mate her with Summer along the way.”


EDRIC

When I made my report to Lord Robb, he pointed out that what I had done at White Harbor, could also be done at King’s Landing. And Robb thought it would be a good idea to inform Jon and the Queen about what was happening in the North and Riverlands too.

When I told Margaery, she wanted to go to King’s Landing too, to convince the Queen to go along with her new rules for women. And when Arya and Trystane heard about it. They wanted to go too. But Brienne and Tormund did NOT want to go to Kings Landing again. So I promised to come get them when I went back to traveling the North.

And so, after sending the Manderly sisters back to White Harbor with a portkey, I made another, to transport Margaery, Arya, Trystane, Nymeria and myself to Riverrun.


MARGAERY

We were spending a couple of days in Riverrun so that Nymeria could be mated with Summer. After getting our guests settled in and seeing my sons, I sought out Bran.

“Bran, I was thinking . . .” I told him. “Since Trystane is here, and Edric is here. How would to feel about having one of those orgies like we had after the battles at Winterfell?”

“I don’t think he would be willing to do that without Sansa,” said Bran. “And I’m not very comfortable about the idea of doing that with both Arya AND Sansa there. But if you want me to, I’ll ask him.”

“I WANT you to,” I commanded him.


EDRIC

“Sansa, Bran invited us to attend an orgy, with Him and Margaery and Trystane and Arya,” I informed her. “That would be all of us together, sharing a marriage bed. How would you feel about that?”

“Margaery would be interesting, But I wouldn’t feel comfortable doing anything with or even being in the room while Bran and Arya are in the room,” said Sansa. “But if this is something you really want, I’m willing to try it.”

“I’ll tell him no,” I told her. “And I want to tell you again, that I love you.”


MARGAERY

The four of us were all tangled up in a puppy pile, kissing and fondling each other. I was kissing Bran when I felt a shift in the way he was kissing me. I knew that he had just entered a woman. And since Trystane going down on me, that meant . . . .

“Bran! It’s all right! You didn’t mean to!” I soothed him, trying to calm him down. “Arya loves you! She won’t hold this against you!”

But Bran wasn’t stopping, he was thrusting! And Arya was moaning:

“Yes! Yes! Oh yes!”

When they shifted, moving Bran’s face away from me, I realized that as often happens when an even number try to do group sex, we had split up into couples. My mind was blown by what was happening! So I went with it and shifted so I was on my back, making it easier for Trystane. When he entered me, I put my legs on his shoulders to he could thrust deeper into me. Glancing over. Bran was on his back, while Arya rode him with great enthusiasm. Trystane gave me what I wanted and soon I had reached my climax with him following just after. After we caught our breath, Trystane got off of me and we rolled on our sides so we could watch our partners commit incest. Trystane was behind me and had reached around so he could run his fingers through my folds, giving me a gentle, low level stimulation. When Bran ad Arya finally finished and she had collapsed on him and I felt they had shared enough kisses, I decided to confront them on this.

“You’ve done this before,” I accused.

“When we went to my ship,” admitted Arya. “The first time was an accident.”

“But we liked it enough that the second time was on purpose,” added Bran. “After that, the three of us did this every time we stopped to rest.”

“So is this going to be a ‘thing’ now?” I asked, “where we get together once in a while to wife swap? Or do you want to have some kind of Line Marriage?”

“What’s a line marriage?” asked Arya.

“It’s where two more more couples form a group marriage where everyone is more loyal to the group than to any one individual.” I explained.

“As brave as my wife is, I don’t think she’d be willing to be publicly known for being in an incestuous marriage.” said Trystane

“No, I wouldn’t,” agreed Arya. “I’d like to do this again, when we can, or even just fuck Bran. But I don’t think we should after we run out of moon-tea.”

“Well if you were already pregnant, there wouldn’t be any danger for you if you and Bran shared a bed,” I offered. “Perhaps he could come see you then? And when I’m with child I wouldn’t mind it if either or both of you wanted to bed me. But next time, let’s invite Meera, so that there will be an odd number of us.”

“Is this why you wanted to mate Nymeria with Summer?” asked Bran, so we’d have an excuse to do this?”

“Actually, I was afraid that I might warg into Nymeria at the same time as Robb was inside Greywind,” said Arya “I wouldn’t want to do that with him. But if that happened with Summer, I wouldn’t mind it so much. I thought it was a way we could get together, Bran. I didn’t know that you two would invite us to do this.”

“What if, instead of accidentally, we warged on purpose while our dire wolves are mating?” asked Bran.

“That would be really interesting,” I said. “I think I’d like to watch that!”


Since everyone was agreeable, we made it happen. Edric knew a spell that would put a mammal into heat and he cast it on Nymeria, and Summer, who had been brought together. While this was going on. Bran and Arya, who hadn’t bothered to get dressed were sitting on the bed facing each other and holding hands. I saw their eyes roll up, so I knew they were warging. I could tell when Edric cast the spell because Arya’s eyes widened suddenly. Then, she shifted position so that she was on her knees and elbows with her butt sticking up in the air.

“Oh! I WANT it! I want it so bad!” moaned Arya. She was wiggling her butt as Bran approached her. He was already hard and slid into her with no foreplay at all. They started doing it, doggie style, with her rocking back to meet him and moaning out:

“Oh yes! Fuck me Summer! I’m your bitch! Give me pups!”

They didn’t last very long, but It looked very hot while it lasted. They were still warging after and Bran stayed there, still in her, as they enjoyed being joined together. I was feeling very receptive from watching that and I moved into the same position as Arya, on my knees and elbows with my butt in the air.

“I want to be next!” I moaned, not caring which of them did me.

As it turned out, Tyrstane was the one who entered me. And he did his best to imitate what we’d seen the other two do. I think Trystane might have lasted longer than Bran had, but it was enough for me. By the time we finished, Bran and Arya had gone back to laying next to each other kissing.


The next day, we invited Meera to join us, and that was a blast. But Edric wanted to get going to King’s Landing. Also, Cat announced that she and her daughter, Edmina were going with us. So we left Nymeria with Summer at River Run. And Edric made a portkey for himself, Arya, Trystane, Sansa, Lady and me. And we all went in a whirlwind to King’s Landing.