Got that special nudge to do a new chapter of this absolute smutfest.

On with the incestuous fun!

-HTTYD-

Hiccup was pretty good at escaping from under Astrid and Dagur when he really had to pee, but with Heather thrown in the mix, he was pretty effectively trapped. At least nobody had their weight directly on top of his bladder, because that definitely would have led to an accident. Reluctantly, Hiccup nudged at the heavy arm on his chest. Dagur groaned and burrowed closer, Heather draped over his back pressing his weight even heavier in to Hiccup. Astrid was wrapped around his other side, and dead to the world.

"I need to pee!"

Hiccup grumbled, and it was just enough to make Dagur grunt and withdraw a little. His motion stirred Heather, and Hiccup was finally free to wriggle out. He hunted in the dark for his prosthetic, and made a quick run for the bathroom. The siblings had begun to stir awake properly by the time Hiccup got back, though Astrid was entirely dead to the world still. Hiccup chuckled at how familiar that was, despite the... differences that had occurred over the last twelve or so hours. Like Heather. Dagur's sister. In bed with them. In every sense of the word.

Well, it was weird, but then they were all weird. And as long as nobody else found out, Hiccup didn't see a downside. Just like when he and Dagur started dating too.

"Come baaaaack."

Dagur grumbled sleepily, pawing at the empty space Hiccup had left behind. He chuckled, then crawled up along the bed and settled back there. Heather reached a hand over to rest alongside Dagur's on his chest, and she offered him a sleepy smile over her brother's shoulder.

"Question. Why is there mouthwash on the bedside table? Seems like a risky mix up to keep near the lube."

"Different kind of bottle. And because Dagur gets bad morning breath but we don't always make it out of bed before he wants kisses. He's very needy."

Dagur huffed.

"Am not!"

"Shhhh. Some of us are sleeping."

Astrid's voice joined the others, and Hiccup glanced over to see her glaring out of one eye.

"You don't talk in your sleep."

"Besides the point."

She resolutely closed her eye again, and Hiccup was sure she was going back to sleep. Then both eyes opened, and she peered over at Heather, blinking blearily.

"Oh yeah. That happened."

She yawned, then curled in to the bed again as though nothing was different. Dagur reached over Hiccup and poked her, eliciting a growl.

"I bite."

"I know."

Dagur replied, and when Hiccup looked over he saw Heather's hand had slid down Dagur's bare chest to disappear beneath the covers, and the motion of her arm combined with Dagur's little sighs left no doubt about what she was doing.

"I've got a lot of catching up to do here."

Was her only explanation, and Dagur clearly had no complaints. His hips rocked beneath the duvet, which Hiccup opted to push down so he could watch. Already hard, Dagur's thick cock was almost too big for Heather to get her fingers all the way around, which gave him a tight grip to thrust in to. The goings-on seemed to be enough for Astrid to want to be awake, as Hiccup felt her shuffle closer to watch them too. Soon enough, she'd decided to copy Heather and reached down to stroke Hiccup, encouraging him from half-to-full hardness in no time at all.

"Hey, Astrid?"

"Yeah?"

"You thinking what I'm thinking?"

"No thinking. Only horny."

"That's Astrid's morning setting. Sex or coffee, then running. That's all that exists in the morning."

Astrid squeezed him in response to the joke, but Hiccup wasn't too worried. She liked his cock too much to do any actual damage.

"Not true. Sex and coffee."

Hiccup chuckled, then turned toward Heather.

"Since Astrid is not thinking, what was your thinking?"

Heather grinned, then clambered over Dagur and nudged him back until she was laying in front of him. Dagur was very much on board as Heather lifted her leg a little so she could angle him right, and she sighed happily as she felt Dagur fill her steadily.

"Now Astrid's turn. That way I get dicked down and get a show."

HIccup snorted at how blunt she was, but Astrid was very much on board with the whole idea too, and after a little shifting around and detangling her from the covers, she laid on her side in front of Hiccup to face Heather. As Hiccup pressed in to her, Astrid let out a low moan and rocked back to get him deeper. She and Heather used their proximity to grope and grind against each other, sharing moans as they were fucked. As Dagur grunted and groaned, Hiccup was surprised that his cousin managed to have a coherent thought.

"H-Heather, are you on birth control?"

He managed to ask, and Heather let out a breathy laugh.

"Yes. Not that I'm against getting knocked up some time."

Dagur let out a low moan, and Hiccup felt the jolt of his hips bucking; apparently, Dagur was not against that idea either. Hiccup didn't deny a little thrill himself, something hot and forbidden about the thought of Heather getting pregnant by her brother. Wow, apparently he was kinkier than he'd previously thought.

None of them lasted all that long in the morning, but there was no denying it was one hel of a way to wake up. As the four of them panted and twitched through a mutual afterglow, Hiccup found himself wondering if every morning was going to be along those lines. Well, with a few mornings where he could have a lie in or they just cuddled, or Hiccup thought he might die of exhaustion.

"I vote that nobody wears clothes all weekend. Unless they go outside. And even then that's just cus getting arrested would put a dent in my weekend plans."

Heather was the first to speak up. Astrid laughed, wriggling backwards to tuck herself against Hiccup's chest.

"What about cooking? Don't want any hot oil splashes burning important parts."

Heather hummed, then nodded.

"I'll allow it."

"Do we get a say in this?"

Dagur asked.

"No."

The two women answered in unison, before they both began giggling again. Hiccup rolled his eyes, but enjoyed snuggling up with sleepy, satisfied Astrid all the same.

"You should be used to that by now Dag, Astrid's always ran the place here."

"Ugh."

Was his only response before he rolled on his back, scratching lazily at his beard scruff. Hiccup knew he wasn't going to get back to sleep any time soon, so he reluctantly pushed himself in to a seated position.

"I'll go put the coffee on then, yeah?"

"I knew I loved you for a reason."

Astrid replied, she and Heather making up for the loss of he and Dagur cuddling them by snuggling closer together. Dagur sat up too, still adorably sleep ruffled.

"Dibs on the bathroom!"

Before either woman could protest, Dagur had leapt out of bed and ran off. Hiccup admired his cute butt as it disappeared through the bedroom door, then swung his legs around off the bed and pulled on boxers. Both women pouted in his direction.

"Heather said no clothes. Not no underwear."

He headed out to the kitchen, stifling a yawn as he filled the kettle and picked up four mugs from the draining board. Making coffee while barely coherent was something he was good at, and by the time Dagur joined him in the kitchen, there were four steaming mugs waiting. Dagur grabbed his and sipped it, then complained it was too hot.

"I just finished making it. Of course it's too hot."

"Not the point!"

Dagur sulked, staring at the curls of steam rising from his cup as though they had done him personal offence. Hiccup smiled to himself; Dagur's impatience was hilarious and adorable.

"Have you brushed your teeth?"

He nodded, still sulking. Hiccup leant down and pecked a quick kiss on his lips, which did make said lips twitch in to a small smile.

"That's cheating. Nobody can be sad when you kiss them!"

Hiccup chuckled, then sat down again and waited for the ladies to wake up. Heather was up first, and joked that Astrid was refusing to get up. Hiccup wasn't worried; the scent of coffee would rouse her eventually. Caffeine was the easiest way to lure Astrid to go anywhere. That or protein bars, if she already had her coffee. He amused himself by picturing a trail of protein bars leading to a pitfall trap for a hungry Astrid clutching her reusable Starbucks travel cup.

"What are you grinning about?"

Dagur asked after a minute, his expression one of mild confusion. Hiccup elaborated on the daft thoughts he was having, and Dagur was soon in fits of laughter.

"To be fair, that would probably work on me too."

"True."

"What would work on you? Baking supplies? Cupcakes? Sex toys?"

Hiccup snorted, shaking his head in amusement. Heather strolled in to join them, and took her mug before she sat down at the breakfast bar with them.

"Toys would probably work on me. Though I do have my own collection anyway."

Her eyes went over to the box with the very secure top, which Hiccup realised he'd never seen inside of. Seemed there was a reason for that.

"I'm sure we'll find out all about that soon."

"I hope so!"

Astrid yelled out to them as she passed by, having finally been drawn out of bed by the promise of coffee. Once she had joined them in the kitchen, she was silent until she'd taken a few sips of coffee.

"Ahh, that's so much better. I love caffeine."

Dagur rolled his eyes.

"Really? We had no idea."

Astrid glared over her mug, then went back to drinking slowly until she was feeling more awake. Heather was used to that part of their morning routine - if Astrid wasn't going for a run with Dagur, which fired her up with competitive energy, then she was usually not-quite-alive until caffeine was had.

"So, who's up for breakfast?"

Hiccup asked. He saw Heather and Astrid exchange a smirk, then Heather turned back and gave his near-nude body a very blatant once-over.

"I'm in the mood for sausage."

Dagur snorted in to his coffee, spluttering as he tried to catch his breath whilst laughing.

"You did not just make that joke. Dear gods, that was dreadful!"

Heather stuck her tongue out, completely unapologetic. Hiccup just rolled his eyes - Heather was going to fit in great with the awful jokes in their home, it seemed. Once they calmed down from amusement, Heather got up and asked for an apron so she could cook without injury. Hiccup handed one over, and smiled to himself as he and Heather started cooking up breakfast for everyone. For his own amusement, Hiccup did pull the sausages out of the fridge and offer them to Heather, which had her laughing hard enough that she had to put down the bowl of eggs she was whisking.

"Not that I usually say this, but I think that would be too much meat since we already have bacon on."

Hiccup snorted, and left her to the scrambled eggs while he got the next round of coffees on the go. He was proved the smartest of the group when both Astrid and Dagur went to get shorts, complaining that the seats were a little uncomfortable on bare skin. They settled around the breakfast bar to eat, mostly focused on eating and drinking to restore the energy they'd expended the previous night, as well as fuelling up for what Hiccup expected was going to be a rather exhausting weekend.

"That was awesome!"

Dagur proclaimed once he'd cleared his plate at high speed. Hiccup almost got indigestion just watching him eat so fast, though he had gotten used to it over time. He smiled around a mouthful of egg, having the grace to wait until he'd swallowed to talk (unlike some people).

"Glad you enjoyed it. Now drink your coffee while everybody else finishes up."

Dagur gave a mock pout, but obligingly sipped from his coffee and waited somewhat-patiently until everybody else had cleared their plates. There was no awkwardness; they all knew Heather well anyway, and two of them were related to her (which probably should have made it awkward), and she'd been staying with them, so she was already part of their morning routine. He found it very comfortable, which he was glad about.

Hiccup had suspicions immediately when he noticed Heather and Astrid whispering to each other, and even more so when they suggested moving over to the sofa. He went, well aware of how that smirk on Astrid's face meant mischief was coming. Sure enough, she and Heather pushed him and Dagur down to a seated position before they both knelt down, Astrid between his legs and Heather between Dagur's.

"Since we're not running, I need some kind of competition. So we decided to see who can get one of you off quickest."

He looked over at Heather, who was looking up at Dagur with heat in her eyes. Dagur gave a nod, and Hiccup definitely didn't have any complaints himself. They both shifted to pull down their boxers enough to allow access, and Astrid and Heather wasted no time in getting straight to 'work'.

Hiccup was still soft when Astrid closed her lips around him, but the heat of her mouth as her tongue traced circles around him was enough to make his cock swell quickly. Astrid knew what got him off, and she put every tip and trick to work in her attempt to beat Heather. It was a bit of an unfair advantage, he supposed, but then Dagur seemed to be enjoying himself immensely regardless of Heather's lack of practice on him.

Astrid swallowed as she took him deeper, throat muscles tight around his shaft before she came up to breathe, panting and flushed and it was an indecently arousing sight. They both looked over when Dagur let out a sharp grunt, and the view of him squirming under Heather's hungry mouth only turned Hiccup on more. The muscles of Dagur's forearm were visible as his hand tightened around the arm of the sofa, breath coming in short pants. None of them lasted all that long in the mornings, and the electric energy of their shared taboo in the air was only fuelling that heat.

Between Astrid's almost aggressive attentions and the view of Dagur gasping and moaning with Heather's head bobbing in his lap, Hiccup was not surprised when he felt his muscles tighten, grunting out a warning to Astrid as he came. She used one hand to do a victory pump in the air while still sucking his cock, swallowing his come down eagerly. Hiccup twitched when she licked the head of his cock before pulling away, then let out a satisfied groan as his body melted in to the sofa.

Heather and Dagur didn't seem to have noticed they were done, so Hiccup and Astrid just watched the siblings until Dagur came. It didn't take that long, though that was no surprise with Heather's visible enthusiasm as she sucked him to completion.

"I won!"

Astrid was keen to declare almost the second Heather finally came up for air. Heather swallowed before she offered Astrid a high-five, then crawled over and the two women shared a sloppy kiss.

"So, what did you win?"

"I haven't decided yet. How about we take a look in the treasure chest while the boys have a minute to recover?"

Heather's eyes lit up, and Hiccup watched the two of them scamper over to the big, secure box Heather had been careful not to let them see inside. Until now, that was. Astrid sat waiting for Heather to open it up, and it was intriguing enough to have both Hiccup and Dagur rising from their seats, readjusting their boxers so they didn't trip over them in the few steps to join the women.

"Wow. This is more organised than Hiccup's art supplies!"

Astrid proclaimed, seeing the neat boxes and bags lined up.

"When you have this big a collection to pack up, it's gotta be kept organised! I love silicone, and you shouldn't store silicone toys touching. So they all have a bag or box."

Hiccup felt his eyes widen when he saw the size of a couple of the dildoes Heather pulled out; no wonder she was capable of taking Dagur, who was by no means small.

"Yeah... bit of a size queen. Got lucky here."

Heather winked at him, dropping her eyes to his crotch pointedly before turning back to help Astrid rifle through the box. She had a couple of gags and paddles, as well as two sets of metal handcuffs and a more luxurious set of fleece-lined leather. Ropes in a variety of materials were wound up and tucked in a box at the bottom, next to a bag of... underwear? Once Heather unfolded a couple of pairs and he saw the hole in the front, Hiccup realised they were designed to be used instead of straps for strap-ons, which Heather explained were sometimes more comfortable, and they were also easier to clean.

"I've got some straps too, because they look hot. I'm guessing that since you're dating Astrid, strap-ons are not something new to you guys?"

Her eyes glittered with mischief, and Astrid grinned smugly beside her. Astrid topping was definitely a part of their sex life, and she looked positively ecstatic to see there were new toys to try out in that department.

Butt plugs, bullet vibrators and a few more... exotic shaped toys also came out, which Hiccup suspected he'd gain some understanding of with time and use. As she oohed and aahed over the various toys, Astrid looked up with a positively feral grin on her face.

"I know what I want as my prize."

"I'm listening."

Heather answered immediately, and Hiccup wasn't sure what she could be thinking.

"Get Heather equipped, and I take all three of you."

Hiccup's eyes widened. Whatever he'd been expecting, it wasn't that, but then he wasn't terribly surprised at the same time when he considered that Astrid liked to push her limits now and then.

"Oh, that sounds fun. I'll stick with something modest for the first time doing this. Though I'd love to fuck you with something hefty some time."

"You'll have plenty of chances."

Astrid answered, visibly aroused as she watched Heather pick through her toys. She held up a dildo that was smaller than both men's cocks, and Astrid nodded.

"I doubt I'm gonna have trouble feeling full anyway."

"I mostly use this one for anal penetration anyway, it's firm but has enough give to be comfortable when you aren't looking to feel much of a stretch."

Heather also had a bag filled with unlubricated condoms to protect her toys, as well as sample sachets of a variety of lubricants to go with it (in a ziploc bag, to prevent leaks). Once she'd selected a strap-on set with the right size O-ring to fit the toy, Heather looked over to Astrid.

"You should go stand under the shower for a couple of minutes, let the hot water ease up your muscles."

"Wanna come along? You can help me relax."

Astrid said, smirking at Heather.

"Oh, how can I say no to that offer?"

Hiccup watched, amused by their playful energy as they rushed off toward the bathroom hand-in-hand, giggling. He took a couple of steps over and kissed Dagur, who was still staring a little blankly after the women. He responded quickly, broad hands settling on Hiccup's waist with a pleased sigh. Hiccup rested his arms over Dagur's shoulders lazily, smiling at the other man. Dagur smiled back before his face creased in thought.

"Is this... weird?"

"Absolutely. But we are weird. Everyone here is a consenting adult having fun. So relax. Astrid and I aren't going anywhere."

That brightened Dagur back up, and it wasn't long before they could hear Astrid apparently having a very enjoyable shower. Hiccup wondered if they were abusing his shower chair. Not that he could judge; he'd definitely put it to some... alternative uses himself before.

"So... where's best for this madness Astrid's horny mind conjured up?"

Dagur asked, and Hiccup felt his lover already rising to the occasion at the thought. He pondered, looking around them.

"Probably in here. I'll grab a blanket for the floor."

Hiccup headed to the cupboard and pulled out a thick throw they didn't use much, then used it to cover the floor in front of the sofa. Dagur plonked himself down on it and nodded.

"Does the job."

"What job?"

Astrid asked, having appeared naked and still damp from the shower whilst they were distracted. Heather followed behind her, also naked with water drops visible on her skin.

"We were making the floor more comfortable."

"Aww, how sweet of you. Alright, since Heather's in back as she said that toy rocks for anal, do you guys wanna flip for the other holes available?"

Hiccup choked on a shocked laugh at Astrid's blunt language, shaking his head as he chuckled.

"I think I'd prefer to stay up top. I want to be able to see your face, so I can tell if it's too much for you."

Dagur had no argument about that, and Astrid agreed happily. She pressed herself up against Hiccup to kiss him, damp ends of her hair dripping on his hands when Hiccup let them rest on her back. Once she'd had her fill of kisses for the moment, they began working out the logistics more, Dagur all but running to retrieve lube and towels whilst Heather assembled her strap-on setup, condom rolled over it for protection.

Hiccup had a rather more fun 'task', as Astrid clambered nude in to his lap once she'd made him sit down on the sofa. Once he'd lubed his fingers up, Astrid spread her legs over his, allowing Hiccup to press them inside her, encouraging her ass to prepare for penetration. She rocked up and down, mewling and moaning against his mouth. Hiccup could tell she was already incredibly aroused by how eager she was, which meant Heather hadn't gotten her off in the shower, ensuring Astrid was needy as could be before she attempted to take the three of them in one round.

"You sure you're up to this?"

He asked, and Astrid nodded with a low whine.

"Absolutely! I've taken you and Dagur enough times, I can handle it."

There was no dissauding Astrid when she had her mind set on something, and unless Hiccup said he didn't want to do it, there was nothing stopping her trying. And while he didn't want Astrid to push herself past her limits... he wasn't going to turn her down. Just keep an eye on her, ensuring she was alright.

"On your back Dagur."

Astrid soon requested, still squirming in Hiccup's lap as she tried to urge his fingers deeper. Dagur let out a chuckle and dropped his boxers.

"I've heard that before."

He moved over to them and sat down on the floor, leaning back to support his weight on his elbows, cock resting on his stomach. Astrid leant in and kissed Hiccup again, then raised herself out of his lap and scrambled down to straddle Dagur, throwing an inviting look over her shoulder at Heather. She reached down and gripped Dagur's cock, sinking down in one motion with a sigh of relief.

Astrid moved a few times, rocking her hips to let herself adjust to Dagur inside her before she twisted her neck. Heather took the invitation happily and pushed Astrid forward, her hands pressed to Dagur's chest for stability as Heather made sure her strap-on was well lubricated before she leant in to line herself up. Hiccup watched Astrid bite her lip, eyes closed as she moaned softly. The modest toy slid in fairly easily, though from Astrid's descriptions of double penetration before, it was more than adequate to make her feel full, as she'd said Dagur and Hiccup together was almost too much. (Emphasis on almost, she'd insisted.)

Heather wrapped an arm around Astrid's waist, head resting on her shoulder.

"How do you feel?"

"Fuck, it's good!"

Astrid answered, rocking between them with little pants and sighs. Hiccup swallowed thickly; he'd seen Astrid in her present state of arousal many times, but he'd always been participating. From the angle of observer, he was able to appreciate how she looked in such a desperate state in a new way.

Having Heather there just kept having new benefits, he mused.

"C'mon, move! I'm doing all the work here!"

Astrid huffed. Heather laughed, but also took the very clear instruction and moved her hands to Astrid's hips before she began to thrust, shallow and slow to start. Astrid gasped, nails digging in to Dagur's chest.

"More."

She pleaded, and Heather picked the pace up a little. Dagur managed to remember he could move too, thrusting up when he felt Heather pull back until they found a rhythm that had Astrid keening with delight. Astrid turned toward Hiccup, her face flushed and damp with sweat.

"You too."

"Are you sure?"

Astrid nodded vigorously, eyes wide and wanting when Hiccup pushed down his boxers to expose his erection. He shuffled forward, and Astrid leaned in hungrily to close her mouth around him with a moan. Hiccup had barely managed to enjoy the sensation before Astrid pulled back, though he was grateful seconds later as he watched her climax; Astrid had moved to avoid the risk of biting down, teeth digging in to her bottom lip as she shuddered and cried out.

Once was clearly not enough, as Astrid barely seemed to finish before she was moving again, urging both Heather and Dagur to continue before she turned and took Hiccup back in her mouth, sucking ardently at his cock and moaning around him as she was fucked. He watched her face closely, searching for any sign of discontent and finding only mindless bliss there. Saliva dripped down her chin as she bobbed her head - how she had the attention span, Hiccup had no idea - and swallowed each time Hiccup slid into her throat. Her skin was shining with sweat, muscles of her thighs flexing as she did her best to move with Heather and Dagur.

The next time she pulled back was for a more violent climax, every muscle in her body drawn tight before she started shaking. Hiccup almost came himself just watching her so lost in ecstacy, her back arching as she rode the wave before slumping down, Heather's arms around her waist all that kept Astrid upright as she fought to catch her breath.

"Wow. Gimme a minute, not done."

Her words were a little slurred, the high still making her brain fuzzy. The three others waited, and Hiccup was almost growing concerned when Astrid's head lifted again.

"Ok, almost done. Just... you two stay in me while I finish Hiccup off."

"Not gonna take much."

Hiccup groaned, his cock still pulsing after watching the erotic show Astrid had put on. She winked.

"I'll save the stamina jokes for another time, now shut up and put your cock in my mouth."

Astrid leant forward and opened her mouth, peering up at Hiccup pleadingly. He shuffled forward enough for her to reach, keenly aware of Heather and Dagur watching them closely as Astrid sealed her lips around him, all hard suction and swirling tongue that had Hiccup feeling like he was going to explode in seconds. Even trying to hold back and enjoy it, Hiccup didn't last much more than a minute before he was choking out a warning to Astrid.

"Gonna come!"

Astrid moaned softly and pushed deeper, holding him in her throat as Hiccup came and swallowing every drop. Hiccup panted, groaning weakly when Astrid licked his tip before pulling back, her breathing just as laboured as his as she looked up at him.

"My legs are jelly right now, you guys will have to help me up."

"Deep breath."

Heather warned, easing herself out first and Astrid let out a short hiss, then a long exhale. Dagur gripped her hips and looked to Hiccup, who nodded and leant down to grab Astrid below her arms. Not the most dignified movement of Astrid's life, but Hiccup doubted she cared in her well-fucked state. They got her up on the sofa, where she slumped fully against Hiccup with a lazy smile and a sigh of contentment.

"That was awesome. You guys feel free to finish up. I'm never moving again."

Hiccup wrapped an arm around her with a chuckle. Heather seemed quite happy to take Astrid up on that offer, and fiddled to remove the strap on before she straddled Dagur. He held his hands up as if to ward her off.

"You need to give me a minute, or I'll be done before we start!"

Heather laughed, but nodded her agreement before she leant down to kiss her brother, her hair falling down around both their faces as she rubbed against his stomach that was already slick with Astrid's arousal. Dagur groaned as his hands ran down her back to squeeze her ass, which only made Heather grind against his abs harder. When he gave a nod, Heather raised herself up so Dagur could reach down to aim his cock, then sank down him in one smooth motion.

Both were visibly wound up from double-teaming Astrid, and Heather had barely sat up straight before she was riding Dagur with an abandon even he seemed to struggle to keep up with. The impact of sweaty skin on sweaty skin was audible with each quick snap of his hips, though not loud enough to drown out Heather's moans as she matched every thrust. It was sloppy and rushed, chasing their end rather than savouring the pleasure, so Hiccup wasn't surprised to see both of them bucking and shaking before long, Dagur's grunting matched by Heather's cries as they slowed to a stop, gasping and grinning at each other through the rush of endorphins.

They cleaned themselves up half-heartedly with the nearby towels before Heather spread herself out on the ground next to Dagur, stretching her arms above her head with a cat-like purr. Astrid hummed next to him, turning her head to press a kiss to Hiccup's chest before she spoke up.

"I don't know about you, but I need a snack and a shower after that. Maybe a nap too."

Heather nodded her agreement, then fell back to the floor laughing.

"Wow, I can't wait to see what happens after lunch!"

-HTTYD-

Astrid: "Win blowjob contest, get railed til you can't walk. How else do you spend a Saturday morning?"