It's the ultimate Game of Thrones Sexwar of the Babes!
Cersei vs MelisandreDuring an attempt to sneak into Stannis' camp unnoticed in the night and assassinate him, Cersei (played by Lena Headey) enters the wrong tent and bumps blindly into the Red Priestess Melisandre (Carice van Houten). The two women grunt in surprise upon impact. Their faces just inches apart, their eyes meet in the dim torch light and Melisandre opens her mouth to cry out to the guards. Thinking quickly, Cersei steps forward and presses her open mouth against Melisandre's, silencing her shout. After a moment of shocked stillness, it's Melisandre's turn to surprise Cersei by grabbing two handfuls of the other woman's hair, stepping in to meet her opponent's body with her own, and shoving her tongue intrusively into the Queen Regent's mouth. Cersei's eyes widen and she grabs Melisandre's hair, biting reflexively on the Red Priestess' tongue, which she reciprocates by biting Cersei's lower lip. The two beautiful women struggle silently together in the small, dim tent, their bodies melding together and their deep tongue kissing stifling each other's screams as their frantic tussle gradually turns into a sexual, rhythmic grind. Cersei and Melisandre engage in an unspoken battle of wills as they slowly undo each other's dresses and envelope each other in a naked embrace. The two confident, sexy women begin to go at it, each one used to getting what she wants and each one looking to assert her sexual superiority over the other. Who comes out on top?
Sansa vs Daenerys vs MargaeryElsewhere, the War of Five Kings culminates in a Battle of Three Queens! The armies of Mereen, the North, and Highgarden have all but decimated each other on the battle field. Daenerys (Emilia Clarke), Sansa (Sophie Turner), and Margaery (Natalie Dormer) are present to desperately try to rally the morale of their respective troops, but as their final men fall at each other's hands, the three scattered queens climb exhaustedly through the field of bodies and rubble until abruptly encountering each other for the first time at the center of the mayhem. An awkward silence ensues as the three young women look at each other uncertainly. Finally, realizing that the kingdom is nearly hers for the taking, Daenerys charges and throws herself blindly at Margaery. The two beauties go down in a heap, clutching each other tightly as they roll through the muddy battlefield and claw at each other's bodies and clothing. Content with watching them destroy each other, Sansa takes an uncertain step away from the catfight and bumps into the hanging, rotting corpse of one of her own soldiers. Startled, she stumbles ungracefully in the other direction and trips over the battling queens, falling face-first into the fray. The screams of the three girls echo for miles throughout the empty battle field as they pull each other's hair and jockey desperately against one another in the mud for position. Finally, Sansa and Margaery make it to their knees and meet face to face, throwing their arms around each other's bodies in a fierce bearhug. Chests heaving in exhaustion, their firm breasts collide and push competitively together for position as each girl strains to squeeze the life from the other. A sudden sexual rush takes both fighters by surprise as their nipples harden and begin to clash likes knives. From out of nowhere, Daenerys rises and grabs each of the other queens firmly by the crotch, digging her nails in to do as much damage as she can. They cry out in pain and, with her other limbs occupied around Sansa, Margaery's teeth are quick to find the first part of Daenerys that they can. She bites hard into the side of Daenerys' neck, giving her an unexpected sexual thrill of her own. Daenerys' hands gradually loosen from mauling the girls' crotches into forceful massaging. Gasping with pleasure, Sansa bumps her heaving chest into Margaery's. The girls' bossoms tremble equally from the impact under their once pristine dresses. For just a moment, all grips break apart and a moment of silence hangs in the air. Then, three sets of lips meet and begin to aggressively kiss. Margaery's hands find Sansa's breasts, Sansa's fingers crawl between Daenerys' legs, and Daenerys reaches a hand around Margaery's side and clamps firmly down on her ass, forcefully drawing the three in even tighter. An all out sexfight is underway between three young, beautiful queens seeking rulership of Westeros. Who is left standing with the crown?
