Stephen Baratheon POV
"Hello." He said and the woman woke up with a jerk.
As soon as she became aware of his presence, she swiftly moved to the opposite end of the bed and shouted out, "Guards! guards!"
Despite her calls for guards, none arrived, causing Cersei to grasp the gravity of the situation. As she continued to scrutinise his figure in the moonlight, she finally recognised his form.
"Stephen," she snarled with intense loathing. And despite her attempt to maintain her composure, he could sense her heart beating rapidly.
"The one and only." He said with a mocking bow as he stood beside her bed.
She fixed him with a fierce stare but said nothing. By now she had regained some her queenly persona, even though Shaper informed him that she was very afraid.
He would give her points for her composure if nothing else.
As a lengthy silence settled between them, he found himself mildly amused by the prospect of how long it would take for her to crack.
It didn't take much time before Cersei broke the silence. She leaned against her pillow and assumed a more alluring and inviting posture as she asked him, "What brings you to my chambers?"
Going for seduction when you have no other cards... Classic Cersei.
"I came to meet you, your grace." He said, saying the words 'your grace' in a mocking tone.
With a deliberate attempt to appear unaffected, Cersei ran a finger along the curves of her bosom and inquired, "Why visit me so late at night?"
The fear she was feeling at his presence was decreasing now, replaced by wariness.
"I didn't want others to interrupt us." He said as he climbed the bed inched towards her.
Cersei's posture went stiff in an instant and some of the fear returned but she managed to hide most of it, her lips quirking into a forced seductive smile instead.
"Oh, you won't happen to know what happened to my guards, would you?"
He smiled as he finally reached her and cupped her cheeks. Her fear spiked but she remained seated in her place, staring directly into his eyes.
He caressed her cheeks, using his Shaper power to return her sexual system back to its normal state.
As seconds ticked by without him responding to her query, she spoke up once more.
"It was quite impolite of you to intrude into my chambers like this," she chided, attempting to pull his hand away from her cheek with a gentle tug on his arm.
Despite her attempt to maintain a smile, Cersei's expression became strained as she struggled to budge his arm even an inch. Her fear increased once again, through surprisingly, he sensed an increase in her arousal as well.
Her eyes dilated and her breath grew heavier as she spoke once again. "If you wanted to visit me, dear nephew, then all you needed to do was ask."
"I could have done that." He said and thought. 'But then I would have to meet you at your terms, and not mine.'
Cersei forced a smile on her face, resigning herself to the fact that she could not force him away. Instead, she began to rub his muscular arms suggestively, and asked, "May I know what prompted this surprise visit?"
He gazed into her eyes as his thumb traced a line against her lips. Cersei's heart rate increased in fear and arousal. "I wanted to clear a few things with you."
"And what might those matters be?" she asked, her gaze turning steely as he inserted his thumb into her mouth. For a moment, she balled her fists in resistance before relenting and starting to lick and suck on his thumb. Anger welled up within her at the humiliating act she was forced to perform for him.
If only she knew that he could read all her emotions and that she was fooling no one with her seductive act.
"It has come to my notice, that the two of us didn't start our relationship in the best of terms." He told her as he sat beside her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He pulled her closer to himself, his thumb still playing with the insides of her mouth. "I'm here to rectify that."
Cersei's heart raced with fear, and she swallowed hard before forcing a smile and pressing her breasts against his chest. "And how do you propose to do that?" she inquired.
He gazed into her eyes for a moment before hemoved.
In an instant, Cersei found herself on her back, trapped under him, as he held her arms captive above her head. She attempted to kick and wriggle free, but to no avail. Finally, she gave in and tried to regain her composure as she forced a smile onto her face once more.
She didn't succeed this time, her hatred and fear overcoming her expression.
She opened her mouth to say something but stopped when he put a finger on her lips.
He held her gaze for a moment before tracing a finger down her cheekbones. Her breathing grew heavy as his fingers trailed down her neck and collarbone, finally outlining the curve of her breasts.
With his Shaper power, he heightened her arousal, and his fingers found their way to her nipples, pinching them hard.
Cersei cried out, a mixture of intense pain and pleasure, as she experienced a mini-orgasm.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her composure shattered and fear finally entered her eyes.
He leaned in, his lips softly caressing her cheeks before reaching her ears. "I'm going to tell you the truth, Cersei," he whispered.
Backing away from her ears, he gazed into her eyes once again, their faces only inches apart.
Cersei struggled to get away from his grasp once again. Once again, she failed. But there was no attempt at regaining her composure this time.
"Wha- what truth?" She asked.
He stared at her as all amusement fled his face and he became serious for the first time in this whole conversation. "The truth about how I planned to kill your sons and take the throne for myself."
Her fear turned into terror momentarily before transforming into rage. "Like hell you will!" she shouted at him. "I'll burn down the Seven Kingdoms before I let you harm my children! You bast-"
He put a hand on her neck, accessed her anatomy and shut down her larynx .
Cersei tried to speak up for the next few moments but when no words came out of her lips, she settled for glaring hatefully at him instead.
"Shh… let me finish what I was about to say before jump to conclusions." He told her. "Yes, I did plan on killing your sons. But… that is no longer my plan. In fact, I'm not going to harm either of your sons anymore." He lied.
He might not want to become the King himself, but there was no way he would let Joffrey become the next King.
He also realised that Cersei didn't believe him and his gambit failed, then he would have to kill her. She was too much of a liability otherwise.
So... he'll either win her over, he he'll remove her from the game.
Cersei held a suspicious frown on her face as she gazed at him for a long moment. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice guarded.
"My plans have changed," he replied, his hand sliding inside her nightgown to caress her breast. Cersei's body tensed as she tried not react to the sudden increase in arousal. "I no longer wish to become King, so there is no need for me to harm your children."
The suspicious frown remained in its place as she spoke up. "Do you really expect me to believe your words?" She let out a scoff before her eyes narrowed in anger. "I'm not one of some young naive maiden that you can seduce with a few sweet words."
As he smiled at her words, his fingers left her breasts and trailed down her belly, eventually coming to rest over her mound. He gave it a gentle rub and Cersei did her best to hold her glare in place even as her back arched with the sudden increase in pleasure.
"I love how protective you are of your children." He said as he started to massage her pussy lips through her silk gown. "But I spoke the truth when I said that I have lost interest in the crown. Becoming the King would only hold me down at this point."
Cersei lips curled up in a sneer even as she reluctantly succumbed to her desires and started to rub her thighs to alleviate some of the arousal. "The crown would hold you down? Is that the best lie you can come up with?" She spat out.
He stared at her in silence as he came to a decision. "I see that words are not going to convince you. How about a demonstration then?"
Cersei bit her lip in order to hold back a moan. Her lips parted after a moment and she exhaled heavily before she spoke. "What… what demonstration?"
He continued to massage her lower lips for a moment, his fingers and her nightgown throughly drenched in her juices by this point before he finally withdrew his hand.
With his unwavering gaze locked onto hers, he lifted her from the bed and held her in a bridal carry. He stepped off the bed and carried her to the balcony.
Positioning a chair towards the vast city sprawled below the Red Keep, he seated himself and placed Cersei on his lap. He turned his gaze away from her eyes and looked at the city beneath them.
"By now, you must realise that I have… certain powers at my disposal, right?"
Cersei remained silent, not giving him a reply and he frowned at her.
Swiftly, he raised his hand and slapped Cersei's asscheek, employing Shaper to trigger another wave of agony and ecstasy. The Queen convulsed in his embrace and emitted a gasp as she experienced another mini orgasm.
After the intense moment, Cersei relaxed and rested against him, taking deep breaths to soothe her racing heart.
He raised her chin up and forced her to look into his eyes. "I asked you a question,your grace. I expect an answer."
Cersei's glared burned into his eyes as she hissed out. "Yes. I know that you have powers."
It looked like she wanted to continued speaking after that point. Maybe say a few curses and expletives. But she'd learned her place by now and held back her tongue.
"Better." He told her before he gazed down at the city once again. "But tell me, how powerful do you think I really am?"
Cersei glared at him for a moment before she gritted out. "Powerful enough to defeat a small army."
He smiled and glanced at her once again. "What if I told you that, right now, I could face the entire army of Westeros, and slaughter every single man in that army? Would you believe me?"
Her heart rate jumped but she continued glaring at him, her expression unchanged as she spoke up. "I would call you a liar and a braggart."
His smile turned into a grin as he pulled her closer to him, her large breasts pressing against his chest as he caressed her chin. "I'm sure you must've wondered why none of your guards responded to your call. Why you can't hear any insects, or see any guards standing in the castle walls. Do you want to know why that is?"
"No."
He slapped her ass once again and a moan finally escaped her lips. The wet patch in her nightgown grew even as she glared at him.
"The truth now, your grace." He ordered.
"Yes." She hissed out and he smiled.
"Better. And the reason for that is that there is no living being in this world, aside from the two of us."
"What?" She asked, some confusion entering her mind as she tried to comprehend his words.
"That is true. This world, is not the Kings Landing that you know of. It's a mere replica of the real world. A complete replica, down to the smallest details. The only difference is that there is no life in this world, unlike the actual world."
Cersei's face took a look of contemplation as she started to realise the scope of his powers before she voiced her question. "Why are you revealing this to me? I'd presume someone as shrewd as you would want to keep your power concealed from others."
He smiled at her attempt at flattery. "Because this is merely one of my many powers. And because I'm going to use this world as a demonstration, to show you a fraction of my true power."
"Your true power?" She asked with a mocking smile even though her heart started to race up once again.
"Yes," he replied before manipulating Mana threads to cradle her in his embrace. He then levitated into the sky, and Cersei's heart pounded in her chest as she gazed in stunned silence at the ground receding below them.
He continued flying until he arrived above the centre of King's Landing, and only then was Cersei able to speak once more. "You're flying," she exclaimed, shaking her head. "This... this can't be real. It's just a mental illusion, a mere trick."
"Is it." He said before he removed the mana threads supporting her body.
Cersei let out a shrill yell as she plummeted toward the ground, and he allowed her to fall for a brief moment before he darted after her.
He caught her before she could go 'splat', being gentle as she slowed her down in order to not Gwen Stacy her.
He ascended into the air once more, and Cersei began to hyperventilate in his arms, gazing in terror at the city far below, before finally casting a scathing glare in his direction.
"Are you insane!?" she shouted in his ear, and he winced before utilising his Shaper abilities to reduce the sensitivity of his hearing.
"Well, do you now believe all this to be real?"
Cersei glared at him for a moment before she raised an arm and slapped him. And then cried out in pain as her soft fleshy palm met his highly resistant face, that might as well be carved out of stone for someone like her.
He let her cradle her hand for a moment before he touched her hand and used Shaper to heal her wound. "You'll not raise a hand at me again. Is that understood?" He asked, his voice soft yet dangerous voice as he gazed into her eyes.
Cersei glared back at him for a moment before she lowered her head and gave a reluctant nod.
"Good. Now. For the demonstration." He said and quickly used Inventory to equip two rings as well as a Title.
He acquired the rings after defeating a giant herder in Lvl 13 of Instant Dungeon. Each of the rings amplified one of his spell by 100%, but they could only be used once a day, making him reluctant to depend on them.
As for the title. It was 'Mana Prodigy', which increased the effect of his Self-Created Spells by 50%.
So essentially, he was increasing his power by five times for this demonstration. He hoped that this'll be enough to terrify Cersei into submission. Because if it wasn't... then he'll drop her again once again. And this time, he won't catch her.
After completing the task, he lifted a finger towards the sky and began channeling his Mana through it.
Gradually, a radiant sphere of concentrated Mana started to take shape, starting from the size of a baseball and rapidly expanding to the size of a basketball, a yoga ball, a car, a room, a house, and eventually coming to a halt at the size of a large mansion.
By this point, he had channeled over 12,000 Mana points into the Mana Bomb.
He had never created a Mana Bomb of such magnitude before, and it was significantly larger than any he had previously constructed. Given that a Mana Bomb containing 1,000 Mana Points was powerful enough to obliterate an entire city block, he could only imagine the potential destruction that this creation could bring. Especially with the 5x multiplier.
He shifted his gaze towards Cersei, who was once again bound to him by Mana Threads, and noticed her gazing at the shimmering orb of energy with an inscrutable expression on her face.
"What is that?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper and he smiled.
"The evidence of my strength," he declared as he lowered his finger and directed the colossal Mana Bomb towards the city beneath him. "And now, for the grand demonstration," he added.
With that, he released the Mana Bomb from his fingers.
Both he and Cersei observed the colossal, incandescent sphere as it gradually descended towards the city below, their breaths held in anticipation. Just before the Mana Bomb reached its target, he erected numerous layers of Mana Shields to shield both of them from the blast.
Finally, the Mana Bomb made contact with the city, and...
BOOOOOMMMMMMM!
An explosion of unprecedented magnitude consumed the entire city, expanding rapidly with each passing moment and obliterating everything in its wake.
As the blast wave swept through the surrounding area, a strong gust of wind toppled trees in the vicinity. He narrowed his eyes as he noticed one of his Mana Shields succumb to the sheer air pressure.
Without hesitation, he soared high into the sky as the explosion continued to escalate, growing in size until a blinding white light engulfed the entire world.
After a few moments, the blinding white light dissipated, revealing the catastrophic destruction wrought by his own hands. He was taken aback as he beheld the aftermath.
In the place where the city of King's Landing had stood only moments before, now lay a colossal, gaping crater. But that was not all. The wind and intense heat generated by the explosion had ravaged and annihilated every single tree within a one-mile radius of the crater.
This was… not a mana bomb. This was a fucking nuke.
His mouth went dry as for the first time in his life, he realised just how powerful he was.
When he had launched his Mana Bomb, he had expected to get a result like Nagato's Almighty Push. This... this was a level far above that.
In fact, the level of devastation was so great that if Nagato had employed this kind of Mana Bomb instead of the Almighty Push in Konoha, not a single individual would have survived the aftermath.
He floated silently in place, taking in the destruction before turning to look at Cersei, who was also staring at the massive crater below them with a look of shock on her face.
Her complexion had turned ashen, and she clenched his clothes tightly with her fists. As he gazed at her, she slowly turned to meet his eyes, her lips trembling and her body shaking with terror as she struggled to regain control.
"What do you...what do you want?" she finally managed to speak, her voice barely above a whisper.
He managed to force a wry smile on his face, attempting to conceal the fact that he too was overwhelmed by the extent of his own power. He gently caressed Cersei's lips with his fingers and spoke in a soft voice. "I desire many things in my life, Cersei. But for the moment, I will content myself with you."
Cersei nodded in agreement, and to his surprise, the terror in her heart began to transform into arousal.
Cersei's delicate hand reached down and cupped his growing erection through his clothes, as she sensually pressed her body against his. "That... sounds acceptable," she murmured. Suddenly, she paused and looked up at him, a question in her eyes. "Did you really mean it when you said you didn't want the crown?" she asked.
He raised an eyebrow at her and then gestured at the crater below them. "As I said before, the crown would only hold me down."
Cersei glanced once more at the destruction below, and a shiver of fear ran through her. But just as quickly, her arousal took over, and she nodded. "I understand," she said, her breath heavy as she slipped her hand inside his trousers and starting to massage his throbbing cock. Her gaze was filled with lust as she spoke again. "Take us back to my bedroom."
He held back a smile and nodded. He snapped his finger for show and returned back from Empty ID to the real world.
The crater vanished and the city of Kings Landing stood below them once again. Fully intact. And the sounds of insects became apparent as he flew down to her balcony.
"Are back in the real world now?" Cersei asked as she gazed at the sentries standing guard at the castle walls, her voice filled with childish awe and wonder.
"We are." He said as he deposited her on the ground.
Their gazes locked for a brief moment before Cersei threw herself at him, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss.
He had sensed her growing arousal and was unsurprised by her actions. He wrapped his arms around her, returning her kiss with equal fervor, and carried her over to the nearby table, gently setting her down on it.
Cersei broke the kiss and gazed hungrily into his eyes as her hands started to fumble with his belt.
Soon enough, she grasped his manhood firmly and vigorously stroked it with intense passion. Meanwhile, he grabbed hold of her nightgown and ripped it off her body, finding it amusing as Cersei's desire intensified even further.
She then spat into her hand and rubbed it onto the tip of his member before positioning him against her scorching-hot vagina.
"Take me." She said, her voice coming out in a growl as she wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to push him inside her. "Take me, and make me yours."
"Of course." He said and sank inside her in a single thrust.
Cersei arched her back and let out a loud moan, before he quickly muffled it with his hand.
"We're back in real world. Others can hear you." He growled at her as her hot pussy tightened around his member. "Stay silent."
Cersei nodded in agreement, and he firmly grasped her hips, lifting her up before plunging her down onto his cock.
She bit down on his shoulder in an effort to stifle her cries as he relentlessly drove her up and down on his member, his hips slamming into hers in a passionate frenzy.
The sound of slapping soon filled the balcony and he frowned as he paused and came to the realisation that the guards outside might be able to hear the sound of their fucking.
Thinking quickly, he summoned a piece of biomass using his Shaper power, shaping it into a small marble-sized ball that would release knockout gas upon impact. With a swift throw, the ball slipped beneath the door and rolled outside. Moments later, he heard the sound of Cersei's guards collapsing to the ground.
"What was that?" Cersei asked as she looked at the door with slight worry.
"That was me dealing with your guards." He told her as he took her back into the room and pushed her down onto the bed.
He climbed atop her, his cock once again plunging into her warm depths. "Now, be quiet and get fucked."
His hips started to thrust into hers and Cersei bit down on her bedsheets to stifle her cries of pleasure. While small mewls still managed to escape her throat, they were significantly quieter than her previous moans, so he continued to thrust into her.
It didn't take long before Cersei's mind was consumed by the pleasure of her first proper orgasm in months, causing her entire body to shudder uncontrollably.
For a few moments, she passed out with her eyes rolling to the back of her head before finally regaining her senses and looking at him in shock.
"I love you." She declared, pulling him down for a kiss and his heart skipped a beat as he waited for the buzzing sound to come. But when no such sound did, he realised that it was a false positive.
While Cersei had uttered those words to him, it was clear that they held little true meaning. Perhaps they were simply spoken in the heat of the moment, but deep down she did not truly feel any love for him.
Well… that love will come with time and hormonal manipulation.
For now…
Breaking the kiss, he swiftly turned Cersei around until she was on her knees. Without giving her a chance to protest, he plunged back inside her once again.
Cersei cried out in pleasure as he grabbed hold of her hair and pushed her face down onto the bed, muffling her moans into the mattress.
With her in this position, he mounted her from behind and relentlessly pounded into her until she was consumed by another shuddering orgasm.
Although the first orgasm was intense, it was only the beginning. Using his Shaper power, he quickly healed Cersei's body until she was ready to continue and proceeded to fuck her for hours into the night until she grew too exhausted to continue.
With one final thrust, he came inside her and watched with amusement as she succumbed to a blissful, exhausted coma. He took a long moment to gaze at her sinful body before finally getting up and leaving the room, his task completed.