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The Game of Thrones is about to get a whole lot bigger...or smaller.
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Chapter #7

Margaery’s Special Servant

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“Please, your grace! If you could take me to a maester, they may know a way to restore my size?” you suggested. You had heard many stories about how the future queen had won over the city folk with her kindness and generosity, and hoped she would show you the same courtesy.

But instead Margaery looked at you wedged in her ample cleavage and chuckled. The sound resonated through her breasts, the smooth walls on either side of you shaking as she laughed.

“And why would I do that, little one?” She said with a wry grin. “No, I think you will be of much more use to me at this size.”

“And what use would that be, your grace?”

“You may call me Margaery if you wish. As of today you shall be my most personal servant. You will remain my secret and do everything I ask of you. In return, you shall be well fed and looked after for as long as you live,” the young Tyrell explained.

“Forgive me, your g- Margaery, but I’m still confused as to how I can serve you at this size?” You asked, unsure of what this highborn woman was expecting from you.

Margaery delicately picked you from her bosom and placed you in her palm. You were now face to face with her, awestruck at her tremendous beauty as she dominated your entire field of vision.

“As I said before, the small ones make good toys. My marriage to Joffrey is nothing but a political arrangement. I will have to give him children eventually of course, but most nights we will not share a bed. And so it will be your responsibility to ensure I am satisfied.” Margaery said with a wink.

You were in complete shock. The soon-to-be Queen of the Seven Kingdoms wanted to keep you shrunk and use you for her pleasure? Part of you was ecstatic - a life filled with sex sounded like a dream come true! Another part of you was worried though. Was this safe for you? You could very easily be crushed if Margaery got caught up in her desires. And could you even satisfy a woman of this size? You had experience of course, having spent many nights in the brothels of Flea Bottom, but obviously none of those girls had been over ten times your height.

You were jolted from your thoughts as Margaery’s fingers wrapped around your body firmly.

“Now since I am alone, I think it’s time I find out exactly how talented my new toy is…” Margaery said in a sultry tone, as she began to lower you towards…

You have the following choices:

1. Her breasts

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2. Her vagina

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3. Her ass

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