To Protect One's Own 8

Hiccup was given something to eat and drink after servicing the Hunters. He ached all over and could barely keep his eyes open but the fact he had yet to pass out after such abuse had not only surprised him – he had wanted to slip into unconsciousness so bad it actually hurt – but had also impressed the Grimborn brothers. Viggo watched him with an expression that was close to awe while Ryker held the tiniest of smirks.

"Five minutes between the rough sex and the gentle," he mused as he placed a bowl of gruel on the floor before the boy. There were no spoon or cutlery with it meaning Hiccup had to use his hands or eat like an animal. Neither brother addressed him directly and spoke over him as if he wasn't even there. "We could call more men in. He can obviously take it."

The youth gave a whimper. "No," he pleaded, his body tender but still over sensitive. Ryker had merely traced a finger done his spine at one point and caused him to cum.

Viggo didn't even acknowledge him but shook his head in agreement. "No. I want him to rest before the main event. Besides, we still have preparations to make. And there is a dragon to milk. We'll have to replace our reserves and I want him fully rested in order to help us."

Ryker gave a grunt as he looked Hiccup over. The boy was soiled top to bottom and would need a good bath before they proceeded to the next step. And Hiccup would be more than ready for the dragon. The gruel was laced with dragon cum to keep the kid willing and body tender and loose. Hell, the brat will be begging to be fucked in less than an hour. But he did need a little rest or there plans might not flourish as Viggo intended. Oh course baths can be fun as well and Ryker had not been inside Hiccup in well over an hour. One more round before attending his duties couldn't hurt. But Hiccup scurried away the moment Ryker went to touch him, automatically cowering at the look of hunger in the larger man's eyes. It brought a grin to Ryker's face but he didn't pursue the boy. Haddock would learn to bow before him soon enough.

"I'll fill the tube. He'll need a thorough cleaning before the dragon arrives," he chuckled, enjoying the look or horror that filled the boy's eyes. He ruffled Hiccup's sticky hair as he walked by. "He'll be a well trained whore by the time we're done."

Viggo nodded but said nothing, his gaze solely on Hiccup. The boy had done exceedingly well during the gangbang, far better than he ever imagined for one so young. He could have easily handled more men had Viggo allowed it. He was tempted, very tempted. When Lars and Magnuson had entered they had taken turned tormenting and pounding into Hiccup, taking him on the floor, against the table and just about every hard surface imaginable. The boy had had screamed, cried and writhed for more, at one point even demanding they go harder. He had fit three fat cocks in his ass at one point and still couldn't seem to get enough. Of course it was all due to the aphrodisiac coursing through his slim form and making him handle things most grown men and women could never imagine. It made him loose enough to take far more than was healthy. It saved him from intense pain and numbed his senses. When it wears off he'd feel it right down to his toes but for now his body would crave those touches. Perhaps that was the key to having Hiccup come back for more. If Hiccup needed to be fucked good and hard then he would willing return for it. It was a matter of making sure Hiccup understood that he did need this and that no one else – certainly not any of his friends – could make him feel as good as Viggo could…other than maybe Ryker.

They waited in silence as Ryker filled the large iron tube with steaming hot water. Hiccup had curled in on himself, a look of shame and self hatred plastered on his pale face. He was in shook, Viggo knew but only the beginning stages. It didn't take a lot to coax him to his feet and over to the tube. Ryker was already stripping off his soiled clothing and climbing in. He took Hiccup from his brother and lifted him into the tube as if he weighed nothing and had the boy straddling his lap.

"Ever been fucked in a tube?" he asked the boy as Viggo stripped then climbed in behind him.

There was a moment when it looked as if the boy might bolt but Ryker held his hips firmly to keep him in place. Hiccup said and did nothing, his eyes closing and lower lip trembling as the man slowly impaled him. A soft hiss escaped him as his abused muscles momentarily clenched and then relaxed, welcoming the hard, hot meat inside his already slick hole. "Please stop," he whispered but put up no resistance whatsoever. In fact he leaned forward to adjust himself, his fingers slayed over Ryker's muscular chest for balance.

"Just relax and enjoy it," Ryker purred, leaning back in the tube and letting the boy do his own thing. He hummed softly to himself as he resting his arms on the ledge. Since the second group of men buggered Hiccup, the boy had become more compliant, even if he did ask them to stop. "There we go. You like that hmm? All those men and you still want more. Such a greedy little thing."

That brought a pained sound from the boy. He was still not happy about what had happened, not that Ryker blamed him but as long as that rebellious streak was broken it was worth it, if it wasn't…well Hiccup would be meeting far more Hunters and not all of them were as friendly as the ones he had met so far.

"Don't worry, little one, we're going to take good care of you," Ryker cooed. He took a cloth from the edge of the tub and began gently washing the youth as Hiccup slowly rocked on his lap. He scrubbed the cum and filth off of him, every so slowly, grinning each time he hit a sensitive spot that made the boy hiss and tense up, his cock twitching in response. "Shh…you like this. Don't deny it."

Hiccup didn't. He seemed to have lost the ability to speak and only let out a small cry when Viggo slid in behind him to join them. He slipped into Hiccup's bruised opening with ease, the only sound another hissed whimper from the youth and a moment of hands flailing as he tried to center himself.

"Easy love, you've had much more than us already in you," Viggo soothed, one hand coming to rest on Hiccup's taunt belly while the man licked a trail down the curl of the boy's ear. "You're in control. Move however you feel."

"I want it to stop," Hiccup whimpered but his head lulled to one side on Viggo's shoulder, giving the man better access.

"No, you don't. You want more. You body demands it. Enjoy yourself then you can rest. We have all the time in the world to get to know each other. Soon you'll understand your body and needs as well as we do." Viggo pressed his lips to the boy's sweaty brow.

The boy gave a whine but didn't stop moving even though it was obvious he wanted to. The brothers shared a grin but rather than force Hiccup to move faster, they let him move on his own. It didn't take much to get him off. A few well placed nips and tweaks and the boy was crying out it release. He past our a few moments later. His eyes fluttering close and he slumped against Viggo.

Ryker carefully pulled out and climbed out of the tube before taking Hiccup from his brother. The boy was swaddled in thick heavy towels then laid on a clean mound of furs at the foot of Viggo's bed, like a dog to its master. Ryker even collared him and attached the end of the chain to the leg in case Hiccup got up the strength to attempt an escape; not that he would have gotten far without his prosthetic or clothing. The men would catch him and teach him it was unwise to disobey his masters.

"So are we really going to let a dragon breed him?" Ryker asked for what must have been a dozen the time. His threat had only been meant to scare the boy into submission not to be taken literally.

"Once he's rested we'll give him make sure he's well prepared for the dragon. I have a little something special for such an occasion," Viggo answered, strolling back to his work table as if nothing of interest had happened. "In fact, I think he will appreciate it. No doubt it alone will have him coming back for more…if only to learn where we found it."

Ryker raised a curious brow as his brother removed a jar of dragon pheromones. "Now that's twisted even for you," he muttered, reading the label.

"It will be the thing that breaks him tonight," Viggo promised. "Even if he never comes back, he will never interfere in our affairs again. He will either break or return to Berk forever." He chuckled lowly as the placed the jar on the table.

. . .

"I really think we should get Stoick," Fishlegs called to Gobber as they slowly made their way back to the Edge. "I mean Hiccup as been acting funny for over a month, since the cave in and I know we all kind of blamed it on him, but I really think he needs to talk to his dad and figure a better way of handling stuff…not that Hiccup's a bad leader just that maybe he should take time for more training since he is going to be our chief one day." In all honestly, Fishlegs trusted Hiccup with his life and had been the first to forgive his friend for his poor judgement. What had worried him was when Hiccup began pulling away from everyone, as if afraid they hated him and had even been distant from Astrid whom everyone knew he was in love with even if they two had failed to admit that to each other. It was that sudden distance that worried Fishlegs. It was almost as if his friend was caving in on himself and reverting back to the days before they all became a team.

"Stoick won't be back for a week," Gobber reminded him as he flew with Astrid. "Hiccup is fine. No doubt he met up with a friend and didn't bother telling anyone…like that Heather girl. I'll sort this all out when we reach the Edge. He's probably already there, if not I'll corner him tonight."

Astrid glanced over her shoulder at the blacksmith. "Why would he go see Heather without telling us?" she asked, although she clearly meant "Why would Hiccup visit Heather without telling her?"

It was a question Gobber couldn't answer. He only hoped the boy was safe wherever he was.

. . .

Hiccup slept for much of the day. Viggo and Ryker took turns watching over him, not trusting their men to not touch the youth. There was no surprise when the boy went into shock, it was bound to happen after all he had been through, and the brothers took turns bringing him out of it. It seemed the easiest way was to simply lay next to him, hold him close and let him absorb their body heat. In this instance Ryker was better suited for the job due to his size. Hiccup's subconscious associated it to his father's protective physic and as long as Ryker held him and didn't touch him sexually he was fine and slept almost peacefully. The Grimborn brothers found this both amusing and annoying. Ryker couldn't get any work done while babysitting but he found a quiet, sleeping Hiccup far more interesting than the defiant one he had been battling for months and actually enjoyed a little relaxation next to him.

Night came all too soon and with it word that the dragon they had been preparing was now ready and in full rut which meant it was time to prepare Hiccup. The boy was not easy to wake up, his mind was groggy and body sore and tender but he didn't fight when a fresh enema a was inserted into his anal cavity just gave a tiny whimper that was silenced when a feeding tube was forced down his throat while still on his hands and knees.

"It won't be so much this time," Viggo cooed, petting his hair as if Hiccup was an animal. "We need you loose and accommodating for the dragon or it'll tear you in half. We want it to like you."

After experiencing this only hours earlier, Hiccup knew better than to respond. He let the brothers do what they wanted to him. The ring in the tip of his cock was attached to a chain that connected to the ring in his belly button, pulling his limp dick flush against his stomach. It gave a jolt of pain but it was nothing he had already experienced in the gangbang. Ryker waited until the lambskin was empty and Hiccup had swallowed every last drop before adjusted the chain attached to his collar, attaching it to a ring on the floor, forcing his head down and backside up.

The boy's hands fisted as fear tore into his belly. He could feel the warm liquid slide into his stomach and the heat it brought and like before it clouded his mind and made his body feel tingling while loosening his muscles. "Please don't," he pleaded even though he knew it was no good. They had only let him rest in order to prepare him to be fucked by a dragon for their own twisted amusement. He felt tears run down his cheeks and the urge to call for Toothless filled him. He was an idiot for ever agreeing to this. He should be back on the Edge with his dragon and friends not here with these maniacs.

He cringed when he heard the squeak of wooden wheels behind him and the low growls of a not-so-happy dragon. Oh Gods, this wasn't really about to happen, was it?

"Ah, here's our dragon," Viggo purred as he rubbed Hiccup's rump for all to see. "You men are dismissed." He waved off the guards before leaning over Hiccup so that he breathed directly in the boy's ears. "Open your eyes, Hiccup. I found you the perfect dragon to breed with."

Hiccup swallowed the lump in his throat, fearful of just what type of dragon Viggo had planned to rape him. A Terrible Terror he could live with. Or a Night Terrors…please let it be a Night Terrors, he nearly begged. It would be degrading no matter what species it was but at least it wouldn't tear him open. Slowly his eyes opened and he turned his head ever so slightly to see just what dragon he was to mate with. He inhaled sharply, his heart racing as he watched Ryker open the cage door.

No…Viggo couldn't be that cruel. Anything but him…

The dragon was muzzled but there was no denying what it was. It growled at Ryker before scenting the air, a deep rumbling emanating from its chest.

"No…" Hiccup breathed as it stepped out of the cage.

"We figured the best way to keep you under our thumb is by mating you to your own dragon," Viggo explained as if this was the most logical course of action. "This way he can take care of your needs when we can't." He pulled out the tube from the boy's ass and smeared the rest of the contents over Hiccup's pale freckled rear and back.

Hiccup's breathing grew rapid as he stared in horror at the dragon slowly approaching him. "Toothless…"

"He's in rut," Viggo explained. "It took a little work seeing as he's probably never mated before but any dragon can turn given the right incentive. The pheromones of a female Nightfury in heat can bring that animal instinct right to the forefront."

Hiccup gasped, torn between the hungry look in his best friend's greengage eyes and the sudden knowledge that Viggo knew where more Nightfuries were. "Where…where did you get it?" he asked, trying to keep calm which was growing increasingly hard as he noticed Toothless's length unhealthy, it's tip leaking precum.

"AH…wouldn't you like to know," Viggo chuckled as he and Ryker stepped out of the dragon's way. "You focus on staying loose. He's appears very well endowed."

"Toothless, don't …it's me, bud…don't do this…please…" Hiccup begged, hoping to get through to his dragon. This wasn't happening. It couldn't be. Toothless was his best friend…he wouldn't…he couldn't… But there was a strong look in his Nightfury's eyes, something Hiccup had never seen in them before but had in other dragons during their mating season…lust, hunger and everything that made them animals.

The ebony dragon sniffed at Hiccup's rear, his split tongue darting out to taste the fluid leaking from it. Hiccup hid his face. Toothless's warm breath and hot wet tongue sent a jolt of arousal through him and he keener in sudden need. "What did you do to us?" he demanded, not understanding why he was so turned one while terrified.

The brothers watched from across the next, knowing better than to get between a dragon and it's mate. "Dragon cum," Viggo explained as if talking to a small child. "It makes you more susceptible to even the tiniest bit of pleasure. Everything, even pain, will make you horny. Everything will hit you a hundred times harder than normal. You will feel as a dragon will, want as a dragon wants. It feels good because in essence you're in heat. You need to be fucked as much and as often as possible. As for your dragon…we simply helped him enter his rut. In nature Nightfuries rut three times a year. Your poor dragon has gone without for so long we thought as his rider you would want to help elevate that problem. Why he is so drawn to you right now is because not only are you his rider but you smell like a Nightfury in heat."

Hiccup shivered as Toothless's tongue curled around his balls then went back up the crack of his ass. "Okay…okay…you made your point. Please, stop."

Ryker gave a chuckle. "You said you'd rather fuck a dragon that all our men. Here's your dragon."

The boy have a whine as the dragon moved up along his back, his breath sending shivers down Hiccup's and causing him to get hard despite his fear. The chain forcing his length against his stomach became incredibly tight as his cock bobbed for attention.

"Please don't….please don't do this, Toothless," he begged. He felt the dragon settle above him, his thick length brushing against his ass cheeks. It was big, he knew that just from the feel. It was bigger than any of the men who had raped him. There was no way to brace himself, although he tried his best. His breathed hitched when the tip pushed in. It wasn't gentle, wasn't his dragon above him. This wasn't his sweet loving Toothless playing with him. Viggo wasn't lying. The dragon was in full rut and he thrust deeply right from thee beginning. Hiccup let out a breathy cry. It hurt but the stuff Viggo forced in him made that first slide almost bearable. The second thrust made him moan as the dragon's cock slid over his prostrate. The third had Hiccup rolling his eyes in sudden pleasure. He knew it was wrong, knew he shouldn't like it but he couldn't help himself, he pushed back on that cock, I'm paling himself deeply, needing to cum and wanting it to end yet continue forever. He mind was a grabbed mess leaving him unsure which direction to go.

Toothless took charge, not liking the way his mate was squirming around under him. He grasped the boy's left arm in own paw, turning him ever so slightly before grasping his shoulder between his teeth to hold him still while the other paw wrapped around his torso to give him better leverage. His hips piston forward, his pace becoming rapid, shoving Hiccup painfully forward until his collar was nearly cutting into his throat. All the while Hiccup was torn between pleasure and pain. His stomach seemed to expand with each thrust as his opening was forced to accommodate the dragon's girth and incredible length. And just when Hiccup could take no more he felt something hard and round form where his ass met Toothless's base, every inch of the dragon's length shoved deep inside him.

"NO! Toothless, pull out! You're knotting! Pull out!" he cried, knowing what was happening yet unable to stop it. A huge knot form inside his ass, locking him to his dragon. It didn't stop the dragon from thrusting but now Hiccup had absolutely no control and was bounced around as the dragon rutted into him. Then there was the hot gush of cum as it shot in ropes into the boy's guts. The knot slowly deflated while Toothless panted above him.

Hiccup would have fallen on his full belly if that thick meat inside him didn't begin hardening again and Toothless begin thrusting anew. Hiccup gave a cry of horror and tried to pull away only to have sharp teeth dig into his shoulder and talons hold him in place. "Stop! Toothless, stop!"

"He can't," Ryker mused, watching in keen interest. "Nightfuries have a six shot limit. He won't stop until he's completely empty, approximately five more loads from now."

Viggo nodded, his gaze never leaving the joining between boy and dragon. "You'll have enough cum in you to fill at least two buckets. Nightfury cum is exceptionally hard to come by. The two of you will make us a small fortune and all that cum will make you very, very compliant while you're here."

They weren't kidding. The more Toothless came the calmer Hiccup became. The pain soon numbed and he was soon grunting and growling along with his dragon. And with each load his stomach swelled. The brothers watched with intrigue as sweat and saliva dripped off the boy. The dragon marked him as his mate, leaving a deep impression of teeth on Hiccup's shoulder as he held his boy in place while fucking him senseless.

The second time Toothless came it was with a happy roar while Hiccup slumped beneath him.

The third time he came, Hiccup was bent over in half, the Nightfury dragging him into a new position to get deeper.

The fourth time he paused to lick Hiccup clean, the boy soaked in his own sweat and breathing erratic.

The fifth time both boy and dragon were lost in their own world.

The sixth and final time found Hiccup literally hanging for the knot inside him. He had collapsed mid way through, having taken more than either man had hoped possible.

He was barely conscious and stared blankly at a far wall while Toothless slowly rocked into him. He said nothing, didn't moan or whine. His eyes were glazed over and fingers twitched but otherwise appeared unharmed. He winced slightly when his dragon finally pulled out, a gush of cum flowing from his opening. Toothless immediately went to lick it up when he was suddenly shot by several dragon root arrowheads, making him groggy and easy to handle when Viggo called for the guards to get the dragon back in its cage.

"Toothless?" Hiccup whispered, watching as his dragon was carted away. He raised one hand to stop the men but it quickly feel as exhaustion took hold of him. Time had no meaning but he knew being fucked by a dragon took longer than with any man or even the group of men from earlier. He couldn't feel his legs or back. He couldn't feel anything but the twisting, bubbling sensation in his stomach.

He barely noticed when Ryker removed his collar and picked him up, surprising careful with his bloated stomach.

"Bear down," the man ordered in a harsh whisper once he had Hiccup seated on a bucket. "Time to milk the dragon seed out of you."

Pain exploded from Hiccup's stomach as the man put pressure on his aching gut. Ryker started at the top of Hiccup's poor belly and pushed down, forcing the cum out of and into the bucket. It was almost as painful as being fucked. Sure enough, inside Hiccup was enough cum to fill two and a a half buckets. Blood mixed with the pearly white substance but neither man seemed to care as they drained him. Hiccup passed out long before they were done but they were thorough in extracting every ounce of Nightfury cum from him until all that was left was a number feeling and nightmares.