Reborn As Joffrey Baratheon!

‘Mmhh, where am I? Didn't I die?' A voice reverberated in the void, laced with confusion and worry.

‘Ah! That fucking truck! Why did it have to hit me?!' the voice exclaimed as he suddenly remembered how he died. 

He was walking down the street while watching the new season of House of the Dragon, and that's when it happened. 

‘That fucking stupid driver!’ The voice cursed that damn truck-kun. 

“Ahhhn!~”

Just as the voice was cursing the driver and his seven generations, a loud moan echoed through the void, startling the man. 

‘What the…? Where the fuck am I?’ the man asked himself. 

“Aaahn!~”

Another moan echoed through the void; the man noticed the voice belonged to a woman. 

‘I bet that she is beautiful!’ the man mumbled; the woman's moans were sultry, dripping with lust and the pleasure she was experiencing. 

“Aahn~ Jamie Aahn~”

The woman called out a name. The man could hear the wet slapping of flesh, the moans of the woman becoming clearer by the second. 

“Look at him, Jamie, look at our son!"

The woman said, between her moans. The man could now smell the cum that was filling his nose. 

'Wait… Jamie?’ the man mumbled in confusion, his heartbeat rising with each passing second; he could now feel moistness in the air. ‘Ugh, it reeks of sex!’ the man grumbled. 

“Cersei~” the man named Jaime called out as he thrust deeper into the woman's cunt, making her moan even louder. 

‘Wait… Jamie and Cersei….’ the man’s heart was now beating faster than ever, ‘did I really hear that right? Or am I hallucinating?’ the man asked himself, his mind ravaging with anticipation. 

Colors slowly began to fill the void as the man tried to open his eyes. ‘Fuck! Why is everything so blurry?'

The man complained as he blinked furiously, adjusting his eyes to the light. 

Right there, he saw it, one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life; her curly golden hair was tightly gripped by the man who was taking her from behind. 

Her emerald green eyes, hazy with lust, stared back at him while biting her luscious red lips; her ample breasts swayed in the air as the man, Jamie, fucked her with reckless abandon.

The man looked almost just like her, with short curly hair that was a beaten gold color and cat-green eyes that squinted as he looked at his son. 

“Aahn~ my sweet Joffrey is watching her mother getting fucked by his uncle!~” Cersei yelled at the top of her lungs, feeling aroused by her son's gaze. 

The man too, as if aroused, fucked her with more passion, his cock going in and out of his sister's cunt. 

‘What the fuck!?’ The man in the baby exclaimed in shock; never in his life had he thought that this could happen to him. 

‘I am joffrey!!? That fucking bastard!??’ The man cursed; he hated Joffrey in the series as he felt he was too cruel. 

His little heart thumped against his chest with the backdrop of his mother's moans; Joffrey quickly calmed his heart. 

‘It's all right, it's all right,' he chanted to himself. ‘I am now Joffrey Baratheon… or Lannister, whatever, I don't care.'

‘All I care about is that bastard is fucking my mom!’ His eyes widened as he glared at Jamie with his little eyes. 

His heart raged with fury as he noticed the look of lust in his eyes, ‘I swear, once I become the king, I will fucking kill him!’

His eyes glanced over to his moaning bitch of a mother, ‘And this woman! I will conquer her and use her as a cum dumpster!’

The man watched GOT; he knew what kind of character Cersei was, a manipulative bitch who would sleep with anybody if it meant she could gain power. 

He would have let go of them if he hadn't witnessed this scene, but now that he has, he swore in his heart, looking at Jamie, his father, ‘I will feed you to the dogs like that bastard of Bolton!’

The man then closed his eyes, not wanting to see his own mother getting fucked; he could still hear her moans, but he could not do anything about it. 

But then, an idea crossed his mind: 'From the series, Cersei was known to be protective of her children, doing anything and everything to keep her children on the throne! I wonder…'

Opening his eyes, he looked at his mother, who was still getting fucked by her brother, ‘I hope you love your children more than you love getting fucked by your brother….’

The man mumbled inwardly while taking a deep breath.

WAAH WAAH WAAH

The wet slaps of flesh were overpowered by the high-pitched cries of a baby echoing through the room. 

Cersei widened her eyes when she heard her sweet boy cry like there was no tomorrow; she immediately pulled away from her brother and took Joffrey into her arms. 

Swaying gently while looking at her son, she asked, “What happened, sweetie? Did mother wake you up?”

She mumbled as she walked toward the balcony, completely ignoring Jamie, who was standing in his place, stupefied.

‘Nice!’ Joffrey thought to himself, his anger toward his mother lessened as he now confirmed that her children came first to her.

‘What just happened?’ the kingslayer thought to himself. He walked over to the mother-son pair and held Carsei by her waist, whispering in her ear, "I'm so close.”

Joffrey squinted his eyes at Jaime; rage filled his eyes. 'Just you fucking wait, bastard!'

Putting more strength into his voice, he cried even louder, almost piercing the siblings' ears. 

Cersei, watching her son cry louder than ever, pushed her brother away. “Not now, Jaime."

She then completely ignored him and focused on her son, her young cub. 

Jamie's eyes twitched while looking at his sister; he was a little annoyed that he got blue-balled, but he shrugged his shoulders and dressed up before walking out of the room. 

Cersei didn't notice her brother leaving and focused on her son, but no matter what she did, her son didn't stop crying. 

‘What should I do? He is not stopping!’ the future mother-queen muttered in worry when an idea struck her.

“Joffrey, my cub, do you want to drink your mother's milk?” she asked as she brought her son closer. 

Joffrey opened his eyes as he felt some movement; he could see the small smile on his mother's face as she brought him to her nipple. 

Joffrey stared at the pink erect buds that were staring at him, his gaze a little softer than before, ‘I hope you won't go to that bastard again, woman!’

With that, he dove in, sucking her nipples and filling his mouth with her warm milk.