#chubby hotd drabble
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Ooh ooh more of plumping up king egg!
馃寠
I really do have to finish that idea I have, I don't know why it's so hard for me to finish stuff lol.
Anyway, here's something I think about a bunch, it kind of gets away from me at the end but I hope you like it, 馃寠anon
CW: canon typical Targaryen sexual practices. Degradation kink. Canon alcohol use.
I still really like the idea of Alicent forcing Aegon to wear a corset to hide how he's been gaining weight. Commissions a court tailor to make them in secret.
Aegon absolutely useless and petulant about getting it on because he complains about how uncomfortable it is, how he feels like a forgotten vessel of dough left to rise until it's burst.
Usually little meek servants get him up, washed and dressed, but one day Alicent tells her second born to get his elder brother out of bed and decent for court and Aemond is more than happy to oblige.
He bursts into the room to see Aegon still passed out despite it nearly being noon, sleeping soundly twisted in the sheets, completely naked, ass bare and rounded in the open air like twin mounds of pudding.
The weight settled upon his brother making him shapely, bottom heavy, curvy and soft in a way that, faced away from him, Aemond could be forgiven for wanting eagerly to bed the plump, womanly figure in front of him. Indeed, the sight was enough to have the Dragonrider stirring in his small clothes.
Taking swift, long strides to Aegon's bed, he grabs and tears the white top linen away to revealing his brother's plush, pink shame. He gives a swift cracking smack to his fat, wobbling arse, earning him a pitiful, almost aroused yelp in return. With a grin, he grabs a fistful of the man's mussed, wavy platinum hair, pulling him up onto his hands and knees, presenting much like a bitch to be mounted.
"Maiden's cunt! How do you end up visibly fatter every time I see you, brother?" Aemond asks cruelly, appraising his sleep and wine addled brother like a feeding hog. With one of his large splayed hands, he hefts and wobbles the blubbery pot of Aegon's gut, testing its weight, feeling the man reflexively trying to suck in. His younger brother scoffs incredulously, giving him a none-too-soft pat to the diaphragm, forcing him to relax those buried muscles and letting the fat round out below him.
"You beast! Unhand me!" Aegon weakly protests, face screwed up as he flaps a dough-soft arm to a side table to scrabble for his goblet.
Almond's patience starts to wear thin.
"For fuck's sake. Allow me," he says as he fills his brother's goblet and pulls him up by the hair to his knees. "It would be a shame if you appeared sober at court for once. Can't have that," he said forcing the overfull cup of Dornish strongwine down his gullet.
Aegon splutters at first before overtaking his brother's pace on his own, throat bobbing as he gulped it down greedily, red rivulets dripping from the corners of his mouth, onto his perky tits and between his cleavage. He pants, grinning dopily, as the chalice was pulled away from his lips, clearly satisfied. His pink tongue poked out licking away the final drops from his ruddy stained lips.
Aemond takes his brother in again. He looks absolutely debauched, eyes glassy, hair a mess, chest heaving, and there, nestled between plush thighs in a soft mound of fat, below his quivering belly, Aegon's unimpressive, fat little cock stood to attention. It twitches when Aemond, roughly handles one of his breasts, tweaking and teasing the nipple. "If these teats grow any larger, I suspect I should be able to sheath my sword between them. Do you suppose that if I suckled hard enough, you might produce milk?"
Aemond can see the effect he's having on his brother, the prince. A miserable, pitiful, ungrateful excuse for a future Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, aroused, panting, gagging to be used, hungry for more abuse. Suddenly annoyed, the younger brother roughly lets go of Aegon's hair, allowing him to crumple back onto the mattress with a whine. He rifles through his brother's wardrobe, certain there was no way half of the items would fit the man they were meant to, before coming upon the piece he was searching for.
"Come now. Enough of your indolence, Mother demands I cinch you into this ridiculous garment and make you presentable for court." This earns him a groan in response.
It takes some manhandling but eventually Aegon ends up in the loosened corset and sitting heavily in Aemond's lap. The latter is of two minds, embarrassed of and for his brother, and yet his own impressive manhood strains against his trousers wanting desperately to be buried between those full, jiggly cheeks.
With a deft movement, Aemond flips their positions, pinning Aegon over the edge of the bed, in such a position that, if he just took a moment to tug down his trousers, he could bury his aching hardness to the hilt in his brother's greedy cunt.
He takes hold of the corset laces and tugs hard, hearing Aegon gasp in pain. The sound eggs Aemond to continue, cinching row after row of laces, tighter and tighter, until Aegon was a whimpering groaning mess below him. He leaned down to whisper in the man's ear, pinning him underneath him, and teasingly rolling his hips to grind his clothed cock against his brother.
"If you want me to fuck you like the fat little whore you are. You're going to do everything in your power to burst these stays and put an end to this farce once and for all. The court and small folk deserve to see what pig their princeling has eaten himself into. And I'll make sure you never forget it, and love every second of it."
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ok so there was an ask before where you mentioned chubby Aegon in a corset and it drove me absolutely nuts
So now I bring you a thought of Aemond bringing Aegon into his quarters and basically stuffing him until he breaks the corset, kind of an angry jealous dom dynamic
Like Jesus Christ, look at this supposed prince wearing a corset that he will probably end up eating his way out of fitting into. Might as well shortcut that process
And mind everything that as a historical fashion obsessor and a tailor, corsets are not easy to break- a well made corset has thick laces in the back that are made not to snap from tension, and because of the boning and layered fabric they are not likely to rip- but it can be done, and Aemond is fucking determined to do it
for some reason I see two outcomes to this
Someway or another, Aemond ends up snapping Aegon out of his corset, as his belly finally spills out and Aemond continues to bully him about how he's even broken the stays meant to keep his belly hidden
The corset does not break, and Aegon remains a moaning, whining mess, as his full belly is crushed by the restrictive garment. Aemond refuses to let up, however, despite Aegon's protests - he would be begging Aemond to unlace if and release the pressure
god Aemond would be like the meanest dom ever
anyway I hope you enjoy the one horny thought I get per week lmfao
-馃崉
Hello Shroomie! I don't know if you saw this post I did
https://at.tumblr.com/wh0lemilk0vich/ooh-ooh-more-of-plumping-up-king-egg/uwcpqy9jy9fa
But yesssss I very much loooooove that image. I'm absolutely I'm obsessed with him looking hungover and pouty and just so squirmy and uncomfortable in tight clothes and trying to hide it with a corset and cloak.
So like maybe it's a boring day of listening to petitions and Aemond can tell Aegon isn't giving a single solitary fuck about what his duty and it's that sort of thing that always flips Aemond's switch.
So once Aeg tells everyone to fuck off and that he's done listening to their groveling, Aemond drags him by the scruff of his collar back to his/their/Aegon's chambers then tears open his shirt, revealing a straining corset with his tits being pushed up and together looking like an overfed whore. He mentions that he thought he could hear something groaning in the throne room, referring to the seams of the corset.
Herolls his eyes, and goes off about how pitiful of an excuse for a royal Aegon is, doesn't deserve it, the only thing he's good for is stuffing and fucking. So he shoves aegon onto the bed, after grabbing a tray of honey cakes. He grabs his brother by the back of the head and forces them into Aegon's mouth, even with his fingers. He holds Aegon's jaw closed even at times to get him to swallow thickly and keep filling his fat gut, causing the cramped stays to creak.
After what feels like hours of feeding like that, full of whimpers and halfhearted resistance, something finally gives. He finally bursts the stays with a relieved and delirious moan, his blubber like over proofed dough spilling out through the split at the bottom front.
Aemond thinks 'finally' and finishes tearing it up the front, for Aegon's fat, pretty, bouncy, little tits to settle above his belly, before grabbing one roughly, feeling its weight, and tweaking his nipple.
And he'd say something like "It's about time we rid you of this deceptive garment, so the whole of the kingdoms can see what spoiled greedy little pig you are. A fat, drunken, bestial little whore happy to bounce on a real man's cock. Now after all of those cakes you must be thirsty."
And he grabs a pitcher of whine and pours it down Aegon's throat, not caring how he sputters and whines, until he goes dozey and supple in Aemond's arms. And he feels so plump and warm and buxom. And his hips splay like a woman's, and his belly hangs low and soft, and his appearance and manner is so feminine and yet it's his brother and it makes it want him so much more despite himself.
Ughhhhh please will this work for you Shroomie 馃崉!?!? 馃槱馃槱
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I too am quite feral for Aegon I have this mental image of him being Soft And Spoiled As Hell,,, I mean all he does is chug wine and lay around like the man is gonna put on weight. Aemond with all hard lines and Aegon鈥檚 chubby lazy ass makes my brain short circuit but if you have any thoughts or drabbles about the concept do feel free to share
Yesssssssss
100000% that's exactly how I see him, just a fat little libertine who resigned himself to never being king and deciding not to deny himself anything.
I like the idea of his adult brother or cousin/nephew giving him shit for being a fat ass little drunk.
Also, Aegon II with a humiliation/bullying/degradation kink getting so hard and squirmy when one of them mocks him, gropes him, getting harder when they point it out and call him pathetic
I know it's typical for the show, but I sometimes get nervous about getting too explicit about the brother/cousin stuff but I think it would be so hot 馃サ
Add some gender play 馃サ馃サ馃サ treating the fat little lordling like a pretty maiden with his flared hips, round ass, low heavy belly, perky little tits 馃い
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