Viggo returned to a rather rare sight indeed. Ryker was lounged on the bed with young Hiccup sprawled out on his chest. Boy and man were both awake but Ryker seemed in much merrier spirits than Viggo had seen in a long time. Large fingers carded through Hiccup's mused auburn hair, lazily drawing patterns that were meant to be soothing as he hummed softly to himself. It was not something the elder Grimborn was known for…except when he took a particular liking to a dragon when he was young and before he became a Hunter…before their father squashed their dreams of taking a dragon as a pet.
Viggo shook his head, a small ping of jealousy clouding his mind for a moment followed by fear. His right hand automatically went to the three long scars over the left portion of his neck as he remembered how curiosity had nearly killed him in his youth. His gaze travelled from his brother absently coddling Hiccup to the boy's missing left foot and half his shin. Dagur had told a tale of how Hiccup supposed lost his leg to the Red Death but there had to be more to it, something untold. Perhaps once Hiccup was completely bent to their will he would question the boy and get the whole story. Perhaps Viggo would tell him his own. For now it was time to have a little of his own fun before moving on to the next part. That would prove whether or not Hiccup was truly theirs.
Hiccup shivered when Viggo ran a hand down his back and over his rear to where he was still joined to Ryker. His stretch opening was caressed making both him and Ryker groan.
"You like being stuffed, don't you, Hiccup?" Viggo purred, watching the boy's every movement.
"Yes," Hiccup whispered, not blinking or flinching away from either man's touch.
"You want to fucked, don't you?"
"Yes."
Viggo gave the ropes across Hiccup's rear a little tug causing the youth to inhale sharply. "You want to be fucked by your dragon again."
A whimper escaped the boy and he pressed his face against Ryker's chest as if the elder brother might protect him from the horrors Viggo would inflict on him.
"A good master cares for his pets needs," Ryker chided, his caresses moving from Hiccup's head to his back.
Obviously, Hiccup wasn't broken quite yet. He almost there, teetering on the edge. A little push was all it would take and the Hunters would finally have a plentiful resource they hadn't had in ages. But Viggo couldn't rush it, not just yet. They had only one night left and they had to use it to make sure Hiccup would come back for more without threats or hunting him down.
Viggo's caresses began gentle to match Ryker's. "Oh, my sweet young Hiccup. There's no shame in enjoying a dragon's cock. Many a Roman pay highly for such an experience. They would pay far more for a Nightfury yet you have the only one left. He's all yours to enjoy whenever you wish." He waited a moment to let that sink in before leaning forward and brushing his lips over the shell of Hiccup's left ear. "Would you prefer me instead? Or Ryker and I can take turns, although he seems to have had his fun."
"You can always join in," Ryker offered, rotating his hips and making the boy cry out when he hit his prostate. "He has plenty of room."
Viggo rolled his eyes. He'd rather have the boy to himself after the gangbang last night. Although as it was memorable to see Hiccup service his best men, it was much better having him all to himself. But it was Hiccup who made the decision in the end.
He turned his head toward Viggo, studied him with tired, glazed over eyes before closing them as Ryker scored another hit to his prostate and moaned so seductively Viggo thought he would lose himself before even entering the boy. "You…" Hiccup moaned who richly, earning a growl and hard thrust from Ryker as if the boy had suddenly betrayed him by choosing the younger Grimborn.
"If it's just me then we'll have to take the time to stretch you properly for tonight or Ryker and I can do it now," Viggo offered, amused by his brother's antics.
"Just you," the boy whimpered.
Ryker didn't like that at all and began thrusting harder.
"I suppose we should let Ryker finish first, it's only polite," Viggo mused as his brother rolled Hiccup over and began slamming into him.
The boy cried out but it was no longer in pain. Every inch of him hurt but at the same time he was pushing back, meeting every one of Ryker's powerful thrusts to the point the man was chuckling and holding him much as he would a lover. It was an interesting side to Ryker, one moment angry and willing to punish the boy for choosing his brother over him, the next almost coddling the boy and grinding passionately into him. He was mixing pleasure and pain until Hiccup no longer knew the difference and mewed endlessly for more. When the man came, Hiccup's back arched and he whined in when he could not find his own release, the plug still firmly in his dick and balls knotted in tight cords of rope.
"Why won't you let me cum?" he pleaded, not understanding but knowing better than to try and undo the ropes and free himself.
"Because true bless only comes after intense suffering," Viggo explained as he climbed between the boy's legs. "Do you want to know true pleasure, the type that curls your toes and makes you cum endlessly? Are you willing to give up what little control you still have to experience that?"
There was a moment of hesitation as Hiccup's mind warned with itself, the part that was truly him rebelling against the side that had been poisoned by rape and dragon cum and had become an needy little whore that wanted to be fucked endlessly. He knew by saying yes it would mean more pain, more force feeding and denied orgasm. He knew and he didn't care as long as it meant freedom…but freedom from what? From the Hunters or from himself?
"Yes," he answered breathlessly.
"Then you will need to trust us. No more fighting. You will take everything we give you from now own." Viggo ran his hand down Hiccup's cheek. "You've done beautifully, pet, but what I'll ask of you next will hurt but be well worth the reward and you should only have to do it once."
"What is it?" Hiccup asked, curious now as a bit of childish excitement gripped him after being complimented and not immediately thrust in to. Viggo hadn't even pulled out his cock to be sucked yet.
"Do you trust me?" the man asked instead.
Hiccup stared at him, his emerald gaze meeting Viggo's dark almost black one. Did he trust Viggo? Could he trust Viggo. His old self screamed no while this slowly immersing new one cried yes. Neither word would pass his lips. He couldn't say the words needed but he didn't have to. He knew what Viggo wanted more than words. Pushing himself to his elbows, Hiccup stared at him for a full minute before closing the space between them and kissing him for the first time. It was a real kiss, one that surprised even Viggo. The man leaned into it and pulled Hiccup closer, deepening the kiss until it was a battle of tongues that Viggo eventually won but it said everything. Hiccup would bow before whatever Viggo had planned for him. It was only then that Viggo released his aching cock and entered Hiccup.
All the while Hiccup clung to the man, bucked against him and tried riding his cock. The part of him that was still Hiccup said to get it down with, make the man cum and endure whatever hell he had to until the time was up and he and Toothless were free then destroy them. But the other part of him had folded and given in. They moved together, touching and kissing until Viggo grind into the boy and shot his load deep inside him.
Hiccup only whimpered at the added warmth in his belly. If only they would let him cum. His insides hurt. He had to cum and he had to pee but he wasn't allowed to do either. "Please…" he begged as Viggo pulled out of him.
"You need to trust me. What we're doing is best for you and your dragon," Viggo soothed. He glanced toward Ryker. "Did he drink it all?"
"Two jugs," Ryker answered, holding up two fingers and grinning widely.
Viggo gave him a dirty look before shrugging. "The men have already replenished our reserves in that matter. Everything else will equal extra profit. We can afford three more skins full. He'll give us five times that in return."
"Please…I can't drink any more. If you can just let me go to the bathroom I'll try. I will. I'll drink whatever you want just let me empty my bladder," Hiccup pleaded, sliding to the edge of the bed.
The brothers shared a look before Viggo nodded and Ryker left. Hiccup took that to mean he would finally be given some relief…he wasn't prepared for Viggo to push him back down on the bed and force his arms up to the headboard where they were suddenly tied.
"Wait…I thought…"
"I'm going to give you a douche to clear out your bowels just as I did last night," Viggo explained as he placed a pillow under Hiccup's hips to raise them.
"Wait…no, I did what you said. I agreed to your terms…please don't do this. He's my best friend!"
The man stroked his cheek. "And now you're his mate." He traced the jagged teeth marks over the boy's shoulder. "I promised you ecstasy and that is exactly what I'm going to give you. Relax, nothing I'm about to do will hurt. You'll feel pressure but it will feel good after a few minutes."
Hiccup shook his head in denial, stubborn and suddenly very afraid. "No…don't. You can have anyone you want fuck me just not him…not Toothless…please…"
"Shh…pet. Don't say things you don't mean. Now relax."
Hiccup's ankle and stump were tied above him, the earlier ropes used to balance his weight. Warm water was squeezed into his ass and a soft cloth cleaned him. It didn't feel too bad but enhanced Hiccup's need to expelled his bladder. He fought to stay calm even when he say Ryker return with the skins no doubt full of dragon cum. This was something that was becoming all too familiar and after a shuddered breath he relaxed and left the first one be inserted into his ass. It seemed to go deeper this time and his tender inners cried out as the tube scraped his muscles. Within minutes he felt the familiar dripping deep inside him. It was horrible but he forced himself to relax as Ryker held his head so Viggo could insert the next one down his throat.
"Swallow," Viggo instructed, stroking his swan like neck.
Hiccup hesitated. He hated this part with a passion and it wasn't until Ryker held his nose that he did so. It got past the first part of his throat but Viggo kept feeding the tube into Hiccup, pushing it further than before and Hiccup only prayed it didn't go into his lungs. Once it was in place, Ryker gagged him in order to keep him from biting the tube.
The next part was new and perhaps the most frightening and painful. Viggo played with the urethra plug, pulling it out a little and then letting it be sucked back in. It both hurt and felt good all at once. Hiccup tried to struggle and get him to stop but the man seemed intent on torment him there until finally he pulled the plug all the way out with a plop and pool of cum. He clucked his tongue in disapproval then took the last tube, the smallest of the three. Hiccup knew immediately what Viggo was up to and began struggling with vigor. This was beyond torture…beyond being forced to mate with a dragon…this was complete madness.
Ryker had to hold Hiccup's hips still as the boy thrashed about. Viggo shook his head in mild amusement before taking Hiccup length in hand, giving it a few good jerk, then feeding the narrow tube into the boy. Hiccup screamed behind his gag as the tube went deeper and deeper into his urethra, feeling every inch of it inside him but with his legs tied above the bed and pillows under his hips, there was no escaping.
"A slow drip," Viggo told Ryker as he let Hiccup go. "It may take a few hours but then basting any good meal takes time."
"Merryk made sure it was a concentrated blend. Any fight he has left will be gone long before his friend joins us," Ryker advised. He took a seat on the edge of the bed and caressed Hiccup's taunt belly. "The lucky bastard is going to feel so good after this he'll be trying to ride every cock he sees."
"All I care about is making sure he's ours and he knows it," Viggo said darkly as he checked the drip into the young man's bladder. "Want him stuffed in every manner imagined. I want him to like it and I want him to understand only we can give him that. I want him to beg for it."
As he watched, Hiccup began to calm down and submit to his fate, no longer fighting what was being put into him. Hiccup would break for sure this time. The fight was already gone for the most part. Now all the had to do was not seduce him into believing this was exactly what he wanted; two masters to punish and love him and in exchange all he had to do was milk a Nightfury…his Nightfury.