Mwahahaha. Me evil. Me leave you with shmutty cliff hanger. XD


As Tuffnut left, closing the door behind him, the hall was left dead silent. Awkward stained the silence before Heather finally declared, "I don't think I believe you, Astrid."

Astrid snorted, almost laughing, "What?"

"Come on Astrid, think about it." She gestured to Hiccup. "He has no experience. And I don't think hes the right body size to have something that big."

Astrid looked to Ruffnut for help. She simply shrugged in response. Furrowing her eyebrows in irritation, she took several seconds to figure out the situation. "Hm. I see what you're trying to do, Heather."

Hiccup, confused as he was, requested help. "And what is she trying to do? I'm lost."

"She wants to see the dragon you are hiding in your pants." Astrid answered simply.

"Oooh. Count me in on that." Ruffnut stated excitedly.

All three girls suddenly had their eyes on him with expecting stares. Hiccup quickly realized this, and instantly looked to Astrid. "Wait, you're supporting them?"

She rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, Hiccup. It's not like I'm going to let them touch you. That's my job."

The way she let her last sentence roll out with a seductive purr and a lick of her upper lip quickly made his mindset of denying them go down, along with a good portion of blood flow. He sighed, and glanced around the hall for any sign of people. Finding none, he finally agreed, "Alright."

Hiccup scooted back until he was on the rear edge of his seat. He lifted up his vest slightly before looking back at Astrid for a moment. "You sure about this?" Her angered eyes upon him gave him all the answer he needed.

Carefully undoing the laces of his pants, he then shimmied them down a little along with his skivvies. Reaching under the fabric and finally removing it, his mostly flaccid member was greeted by several surprised reactions. He couldn't blame them, after all, even his own hand could only just wrap around it and have his fingers barely touch.

"Holy shit." Stated Ruffnut, wide eyed and almost drooling. Heather was simply staring, mouth agape, obviously shocked at what she was looking at.

Astrid was grinning like a deviant. "And this is him soft," she took him with one hand, making Hiccup take his own away and allow her to work. With a firm grip, she began stroking his thick member slowly, making her husband's breathing rate pick up. "You should see the dragon when its wide awake."

Heather was struggling not to reach out and touch it. "Obvious emphasis on wide, apparently."

As his shaft began increasing in volume, so did the amazement of its viewers. As he reached half mast, Ruffnut asked, "Damn, Astrid. You actually put that inside you?"

"Proudly. And with plenty of lube." She added her other hand to work on him, and looked up into Hiccup's eyes with a devious smile.

He groaned through his teeth. "Astrid… I… I think that's enough." He was really enjoying this. Really enjoying this. But he was scared more than anything, mainly because anyone could walk into the hall right now and interrupt them. And Hiccup, as 'big' as he was, wouldn't be able to stuff himself back into his pants without standing up. Which would give any uninvited visitors a clear view of what they were doing. Which would be bad. Very bad.

"Oh, I don't think so. You are going to have a hard time walking out of here like this. I should at least finish what I started." His erection was bordering full mast, and she could feel the wide veins already throbbing. This was way too much fun, and he had been such a good boy… She may as well give him a reward…

Ruffnut was elated. "We get to see Hiccup go a full round? Cool!"

"You sure do. Ready for a finale, love?" Astrid kissed him on the neck sensually, almost licking it with the amount enthusiasm she put into it.

Hiccup's cheeks were a light pink and his breathing was ragged. "Wha… What are you gonna do?"

She licked her lips, enjoying the sight of sexy ass Hiccup in this vulnerable position. She brought her mouth to his ear slowly and whispered, "I'm going to give you one of the best services a wife can give her husband." She gave his ear a soft touch with her tongue, and with that, went to town on him.


Next Chapter: What was promised in ze previous chapter.

And while yall are here, read my other story, Khajiit Stick Together.

"In the hostile land of Skyrim, where the civil war and the returning dragons limit possibilities for opportunity, the most unlikely of its residents will pull together and rid the land of the poison that has forced its people against each other."