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Chapter 15: Ygritte(R-18)
🕑 Added 2020-12-13 04:37:57 +0000 UTCJon never knew it before, but learning to be a Skinchanger was hard. It wasn't as easy as just popping into the creature's mind...okay it was, but the hard part was forming the connection.
He and Fenrir had a budding connection that was just formed out of the wild wandering of his mind. But he had to grow it if he wanted to pop in and out with ease, not accidentally wander in, which really meant he needed to get more familiar with the direwolf.
The old crone did say the first connection was always the hardest. It would get easier with time, but for now he needed to practices.
In his free time besides learning from the old crone, Skinchanging, and Myrne about the free folk ways and their innovative ideas. He also went hunting, exploring, fishing, and playing with Fenrir.
They would go hunting animals together to feed Fafnir's ever growing appetite, and Jon even came up with a game called fetch. It was boring to his more advanced mind as he just tossed a stick and Fenrir would go fetch it, but to the direwolf it seemed like he was having the time of his life.
Anyways it worked for him since it seem to fulfill the requirement of the bond he needed to create.
Plus it really did give him a chance to catch his breath and take it easy.
His lessons weren't just all about making a bond with Fenrir, they covered a range of topics together.
"Today let's talk about the talents that each Skinchanger has!"
"What is there a difference between each Skinchanger?" he asked in confusion. What was so hard to understand, each Skinchanger could connect with a beast.
Looking at him as if he was an idiot, "Of course there is! I am of middling talent and in my prime, I was able to connect with 5 birds of prey besides Amora right here," she said as she scratched the back of her owl's ear.
"Most Skinchangers all really have low talents and can only bond with their first beast. Then there are people like you," she said as she turned her milk eyes on him as if she was peering at him.
"Me?" he asked.
"Yes, you, did you forget the ancient blood in your veins? Bastard you might be, but you have Stark blood in you. The Warg King was known to command whole armies of beasts which he had all under his control! I wonder how many legions of beasts you will one day command!"
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Coming back to the here and now in a sudden jolt, Jon peered around madly as if trying to see if he was back to reality h turned to the old crone.
"What was that you made me drink?" he asked as he wiped at his mouth to get ride of the taste.
"Didn't I say it would expand your consciousness," the old crone answered as she tucked away her herbs.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked with a narrowed gaze.
Just then, before the old woman could answer, someone walked in, their body was lined in animal hide which prevented them from their face being exposed. On the figure's shoulder was dark blue spider that seem to made of ice.
Closing the flap so as to prevent the howling wind from coming in, the figure removed her fur lined mask showing the beautiful face of a raven haired woman. She had her black hair in a ponytail, with sharp blue eyes near to deep sea blue, arching eyebrows, pale skin like all wildling folk, square face, aquiline nose, full lush lips, a lean figure like that of a hunter but with womanly curves that accentuated her charms.
"What are you two up?" the woman asked as she put up her game on the hanging.
"Jorga poisoned me," Jon uttered as he pointed to his mentor.
"Grandmother, did you try to poison Jon?" the older girl turned to look at the elderly woman as she removed her gear.
Rolling her eyes, the old crone answered, "It would be so much easier if he had understood. This concoction I made you drink makes it easier for you to skinchange."
"Why didn't give it to me when I first come here?" he asked out of curiously.
"Because it would get in the way of your training if you bonded with another beast if you haven't even mastered the basics."
"Could have told me that from the start," he murmured under his breath.
"Ha," Nonya chuckled, "my grandmother like the shock and awe on your face, and she like to stay behind a veil of mystery and secrets." Promptly a eight legged creature slid off her shoulder and rested on her lap, Jon wasn't disturbed in the least bit at the giant arachnid the size of his head right in the center of the room.
Maybe at first he was, and maybe he might have screamed like a little girl when he first laid eyes on the Ice Spider, but now he was used to Nonya's bonded beast. It was now just another novelty of the land beyond the wall.
However he wouldn't deny that he was a bit fearful of the terror it would become once it was fully grown. He heard plenty of whispers from the free folk in the village of how monstrously big these spiders grew as they were able to make lunch out of full grown men.
Thank the Old Gods that free folk did not find a way to tame them, or else they would have been riding those monstrosities to battle and reeking havoc on the North.
"I heard you are leaving first thing tomorrow," Nonya remarked as she sat down near the fire.
"Yes, I have enjoyed my time learning skinchaning and the way of your folk, but it's time to move on now," he admitted.
"Well I am coming with you," Nonya stated.
"What?!" Jon spluttered as he looked up at her.
"You heard me," she said, "I always did want to see what was on the other side of the wall you kneelers guard like your daughter's maiden hood!"
"B-but... but," Jon repeated, not really having any response to her decision. Then looking at the elderly blind woman, he asked, "What about your grandmother? Who will take care of her once you are gone."
"Don't worry about me," the old crone replied, "I have found a new talent in the village. He shall apprentice under me and I will work him to the bone."
"See everything is set," Nonya said as she smacked playfully on his back.
Jon on the other hand was left silenced, he really didn't know how to ever explain to his lord father why he brought a wildling woman with him from beyond the wall.
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Coming back to his tent after a hearty meal and a long lengthy discussion with Jorga on skinchaning, Jon was ready to hit the haystack if you would. However sitting in the middle of his tent was O, so familiar red head who he could never miss among a crowd.
"Ygritte what brings you here?" he asked as he let the tent flap fall behind him.
Looking up at him for a long while, she finally spoke up, "I came to ask if you rather stay here?"
Sitting down across from her, Jon gazed at her, during his time here they both really got close, too close in fact that something started to build between them.
"You know I can't," Jon sighed, "and aren't you joining the Spearwives. That isn't exactly a society I can join since you know... it's all female."
"I-i.... I am willing to forgo it," she answered, he could see how much the decision pained her but she clearly thought long and hard about it.
Staying silent for a long moment, Jon had no response to give, he knew how much it meant to Ygritte to give up her life as a Warrior woman. All her life she must have been dreaming and training endlessly for the day of taking the trials and joining the ranks of the Spearwives.
To give it up just like that to be with him... he didn't know what to say. And it made what he had to say all the more difficult.
"I can't I have a duty to my family and people, I- I... just can't abandon them, Ygritte." Looking at her with a pained expression, he had no words to express his misery. If only he was born as a common bastard and not a noble one. It would have been so much easier to let her steal him.
"I knew you would say that," he sighed as she too had a forlorn expression on her face.
Reaching out and slowly caressing her cheeks, he softly whispered to her, "I am truly sorry... I never wanted to break your heart."
"It's alright," she said as she took a shaky breath. Then turning to look at him as she steeled her face, she uttered, "There is something I want you to remember me by."
"What?" he tried to ask, but he quickly got his answer as the red head begin to strip out of her hide clothing. Leaning in as she kissed him deeply, conveying all her passion and want with that single kiss, her hands deftly went down and begin to remove his clothing.
Allowing her to do so, Jon was soon stripped out of everything as he was naked as his name day. They both stared at each other for a long while then were at each other like hungry beasts.
Finallly Ygritte broke off from the kiss, running one slender finger along his sculpted jawline. "I want you, Jon," she whispered in his hear as she was grinding her body against his while also using her hands to work his back.
Jon was holding his breath without even realizing it, feeling as if he was under some spell. He felt light-headed, but his vision remained focused on the sumptuous view of Ygritte's backed body.
This was not a turn in events he expected, but he wouldn't deny that it was welcoming.
"Eh?"
Hearing a confused noise from out of the red head's lips, Jon turned to look at her and saw who her composed demeanor was cracked a bit.
"Is there something wrong?" Jon asked in confusion.
"No, no," Ygritte shook her head as he watched her look down at his cock bumping against her stomach as she gently but firmly rocked against him. He watched as her cheeks blushed a little bit and she shuddered slightly as she took in his manhood.
It was more acrute to say it was a massive tower or a third leg really with how well hang he was.
"Like what you see?" he whispered to her with amusement in his tone.
Watching her take a deep gulp and unknowingly nod her head as her gaze was zeroed in on his cock, Jon felt a sense of pride well up in his chest. It was always great to be appreciated by the ladies how well stocked he was.
It really worked magic on a man's pride.
"This is what will be going in here," he declared as his fingers slipped inside of her honey pot.
Ygritte was tight just like he expected of course. She had no man inside this hole... until today that is. Ygritte moaned loudly as his finger pushes in and out of her cunt slowly since this was her first time there was no way for her to handle all these new pleasures at once.
Then he found her g-spot and smiled as Ygritte eyes roll back in her head right there on the spot. He watched as the red head's arched her back and her tongue stick out of her mouth, while he felt her tunnels clench around and squeezes tightly at his two fingers.
Removing his fingers out of her cunt Jon grinned down at her once he heared a whine of disappointment and want leave her lips.
"W-why?!" Ygritte asked as she came from her pleasure full high.
"It's time to move on to the main course," Jon simply grinned at her. "Can't have you too tired before you try riding this!"
Laying back on bed rolls, Jon indicated before him to his cock which stood ready and ram rod straight.
Taking in his massive manhood, Ygritte seem to gather her courage then clambered atop him while her left hand rested on his torso to stabilize herself.
"Do you think it will fit?" she asked before plunging in.
Jon smirked up at her as he laced his hands through his dark locks and rested them behind his head. "Well you won't be finding out if you don't try it," he answered cheekily.
Giving him a scowl, Ygritte still stood up since squat over him won't do it thanks to how massive his cock was. Then she begin to lower herself down as slowly her pussy lips greeted his cockhead and then she was slowly parted as her body pushing itself to unheard of limits to take this colossal manhood.
"That's it," Jon commented as he felt Ygritte tight virgin pussy begin to open up for him oh so slowly. He watched Ygritte bit her lip, sweat running down her face as she continued the slow gradual process.
Sighing Jon saw that it was just taking too long, so to help things along he grabbed Ygritte's hips and pushed her down while at the same time he thrust up to meet her halfway.
Her virginity was speared and smashed apart as her guts were suddenly forced into strange new positions, Ygritte's entire insides was rearranged by him.
"AAHHHH!!!"
Letting loose a loud unearthly scream, Ygritte put her lungs to good effect his cock tore her insides up.
"Oh fuck yes!" Jon growled, feeling the incredible heat of Ygritte pussy and the tightness which held him like a corkscrew.
Jon started to hump his way inside without finesse but with a whole lot of energy and strength. There was an obvious dick-shaped bulge in her body marking his cock out as it slide back nad forth.
"W-wait, wait," Ygritte yelled, "I think I am about to cummm!!!"
Feeling her explosive on rush of love juice, Jon chuckle out loud. "I can't believe what a naughty girl you are Ygritte! Already cumming on my big fat cock, huh, even though we just got started!"
Smacked her ass as he got back to thrusting into her, Ygritte was crouched over him hanging on to dear life. Then Jon's eyes landed on those massive tits dangling in front of him. Unable to help himself ith such juicy melons hanging in front of him Jon took the opportunity to grope them to his gleeful little heart's content.
"AHHHH!!!" Ygritte screamed again, another orgasm following right on the heels of the first one. She was being given no opportunity to recover, as Jon plowed in her like a sow cow. He was like a wild animal rutting with all his strength and fulfilling his needs.
Jon was rough with the wildling woman as his cock smashed into the entrance to her womb like a semi-truck. Jon smacked her ass and encouraged her, "Come on ride me faster!!" as he slammed his own hips up to meet hers.
Jon could feel his release close, as so it would seem Ygritte as she shouted, "Oh, please, Jon come in side of me! I want you so badly! CUM deep in my womb!!!" Jon could her nails leave shallow runnels in his skin as her face was flushed with arousal and pleasure.
That was all the urging Jon needed as he came deep inside her most treasured, secret places. His cockhead stretching open her cervix like a living condom, his tree trunk like cock smashing her womb and rearranging her baby room as unimaginable amounts of sperm began to rush out.
Split open completely by his cock, Ygritte spasmed and twitched as she screamed out loud, not caring who heard them. Jon's balls churned with cum and he continued to let loose as if someone let the keg continue pouring as he pumped so full he watched as her stomach when swollen and bloated.
"J-Jon..." she murmured softly as her eyes were rolled back in her head and her tongue was hanging out of her mouth as she had on an absolutely fucked silly expression on her face.
Jon watched as she absently rubbed one hand over her belly, which was now absolutely packed full of sperm.
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Comments
Great scene as always, only issues are these moments where you use "modern" words like : piston engine, semi truck etc. Feel out of place with GOT medieval setting.
thx for pointing it out, confuse it w/ my other works
Thanks for the chapter. You did name Jon harry and ygritte rias though.
