"…Will you obey me now?"

"Yes…"

Draga runs her long fingernails down his cheeks and over his lips. "Very good," she breathes and leans closer. Her lips brush against his, and although he doesn't like it, he doesn't fight her either. "Mmmhh," she hums against his mouth. "We'll need to work on this. For now..." she steps back and turns toward her men. "Cut them loose!"

A few minutes later, Hiccup slumps to the hard ground, groaning. His legs are too weak to hold his weight. The moment his arms are free, he reaches for his still pulsing cock and strokes it against the returning pressure. One tiny drop for an hour… For how long will this go on? Right now he feels like he would never soften again.

Astrid's pained groan reaches his ear as she hits the ground, too, followed by Toothless regretful warbling. He looks up at the noises and finds Astrid lying on the ground. She looks tranquil after the pleasure she received, but also tired and cold, shivering. Behind her, Toothless curls in on himself, straining to lick his cock.

Draga steps past him toward Astrid and crouches down at her side. She reaches to brush her golden hair out of her face. Astrid tries to shy away from the touch, but the Queen follows her.

"Well done, my dear." Draga's voice is low and comforting, but Hiccup can hear every word she says. "Better even than I imagined. Yes, you will bear me a strong general, won't you?" Draga's hand wanders down Astrid body and comes to rest on her stomach. "Your child will be mine. Just like every other your beloved Chief sires for me. Never forget that!"

Astrid whimpers and Draga gets back up on her feet, chuckling quietly.

Hiccup makes a decision at that moment. He decides that he hates Draga. He was on the brink of giving in, of doing whatever he has to make sure Astrid wouldn't have to go through an ordeal like this again. Yes, she did take her pleasure in it, just like he did. They enjoyed the moment, but that doesn't mean they approve. One look into Astrid's face tells him enough.

Hiccup won't stop fighting Draga, whatever it takes.

The Queen beckons to her men and they approach quickly. "Get her to the healers," she commands. "I want them to make sure she's not seriously injured."

"I don't get it," Hiccup grunts while Astrid gets carried away, fighting himself into a sitting position. He's still stroking his thrumming cock, but for the moment, his head is fairly clear. "What was that for? Keeping your men from… from fucking her properly and using that Terror to give her my seeds, only to have Toothless… ruin everything? You're not making any sense!"

"Oh Gods above," Draga snorts. She seems amused and annoyed at the same time. "A dragon can't impregnate a human. That's simply not possible, they are different species. His seeds won't even know what to do in her body."

"Then why-" he starts, but Draga interrupts him.

"Yours got in first, got in deep. Your dragon's seeds can't impregnate her but they do have a purpose. They will enhance yours. Strengthen them and make them more durable. I don't know about her fertility circle, but should she get fertile within the next week, she'll catch. Not, that such a treatment was really necessary, but…" she pauses, and when Hiccup looks up, she has a devious gleam in her eyes. "But it was fun, wasn't it?"

Hiccup grunts and his vision blurs for a moment as he remembers. The sight of Toothless coming inside her, of his cum squirting out of her. And that moment they'd shared in mutual pleasure before they'd both climaxed. The feeling of Draga's hot body around him…

No! He won't think of her like that. Draga is his enemy!

"That reminds me though…" She turns and walks toward Toothless who's still whining and licking his cock in search of relieve. "Poor dragon, doesn't even realize what's happening around him," she muses. "But he did so well, he deserves a reward."

She runs her hand over Toothless' scales, gently pushing him down until he lies on his back. Hiccup can do nothing but stare, urgently tugging at his cock, as she climbs on top of him and lowers herself onto the dragon's cock.

"Mmmhh, yes," she moans salaciously. "Gods, dragons are gorgeous creatures!"

Toothless, unaware of anything but the most basic sensations, warbles happily as she rides his cock. Hiccup can see her belly bulging every time she takes him in, and his hand's movement becomes faster.

Draga touches herself for further stimulation, grabs one of her voluptuous breasts while her other hand rubs her clit. "Gods, yes," she moans, her movements becoming more frantic as she gets close.

Hiccup moans at the display as well. His hand moves just as frantically as hers. Close, yes. He's close, too. Gods, he needs it, needs the release like he needs air to breath.

Toothless roars as he comes inside her, his lithe body twitching. Draga follows, crying out her pleasure as her body visibly clenches around the big cock inside her. And Hiccup –

Hiccup howls as his hands get yanked away from his cock. Close… He's been so close!

Strong hands pull him up on his uneven feet and deftly change his shackles to his back again. He jerks and whines, desperately trying to reach his cock again, but to no avail.

Sobbing with need, he sees Draga stepping toward him again. "P-please," he pants. "Draga, please! I… I need…"

"Yes, yes, dragon boy, I know," she coos, letting her hand glide down his chest all the way to his pelvic bone, and he shudders beneath her touch. "And you will get the release you need so badly, I promise. But I don't have time for you now." She steps back, just as another group of figures appears behind her.

The women that stood among the crowd earlier, the ones wearing similar black dresses to Draga's. Although girls is more accurate, Hiccup realises in his clouded mind. They are young, his age or even younger, and they look at him hungrily, giggling.

"You can have him now," Draga allows with a fond smile at the girls. "But don't break him, and remember. Business before pleasure."

What would I give to be one of those girls now... xD