Note: I like to appologize if I if made it appear as if women are obligated to give their boyfriend a blowjob, they are not, that is up to them. I sure as hell don't give mine one unless I want to. This fic is about Viggo manipulating the riders and twisting words and delving into some of their minds to break them. Viggo will especially attack Hiccup and Astrid's relationship and make implications that aren't true to hurt them and have them second guess themselves and each other.

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"No…" Hiccup murmured, rolling onto his side as his head slowly cleared and he took in what had just happened to him. He had lost his virginity to Viggo Grimborn. His first time having sex was with the fucking Grimborn brothers. He felt ashamed and angry, dirty and disgusted, but none of that mattered as Viggo threatened Astrid. "You said you'd let them go." He tried to get up, forgetting he was naked and didn't have his prosthetic, and immediately fell to his knees.

Viggo smiled softly at him. "But they are free to go, Hiccup. My men are untying them as we speak. Our sweet Astrid was simply expressing her concern for you and negotiating your release."

Hiccup shook his head, trying to clear it. Surely he heard wrong. After all that wasn't all of them free? "I thought…"

"You're a smart boy, Hiccup. You didn't think one little fuck was enough to free all of you, did you?"

Anger filled Hiccup, not fear at the potential of Astrid being raped. "Don't you touch her!" he snarled, again trying to get up and failing. "You can do what you want to me."

Viggo's laughter sent a chill down his spine.

"You are a delight. No, my dear Hiccup. She's perfectly safe and free to leave with your riders," the Hunter assured. "But to free you…I want each one of them to fuck you."

Hiccup gave a long, confused blink. "What?"

"Each one of your friends, male and female, are going to expand your limited knowledge of sex. Seeing as to a few minutes ago you were a virgin."

Hiccup stared at him dumbfounded and for once the other riders had nothing to say, each of them in a similar state of shock.

Viggo stood and slowly strode around the riders, making a point to run his fingers over Astrid's braid, causing the shield maiden to growl low in her throat. "Of course, having Astrid go first would be too obvious. I've seen the way you fight for each other, how dedicated you are to one another. So she will be last. I want her to witness your downfall first hand then make the last blow…figuratively, of course." He ran a finger down her cheek and came very close to losing it when she jerked her head to the side and went to bite it. Viggo only smile and continued on as if nothing happened. "You are such a tight knit group but according to my sources, that wasn't always so." His gaze moved to Dagur who looked surprised. Not by the sudden knowledge but the fact Viggo was talking about it. Viggo gave him a grin. "A little Berserker once inform me that Hiccup was the outsider if the little circle of friends. Small, weak, hated. And then he trained a dragon and all that changed…or did it."

Hiccup cringed, he really didn't want to be reminded of those times and he shit Dagur a glare for ever telling Viggo about it. The Berserker chief couldn't apologize while still gagged, the only one nit yet released, but he did look sorry. "Now let me see…how did this go. Hiccup the Useless was the old saying, no? Well , he certainly does have his uses, ones I doubt anyone thought to take into consideration. And the only friend he truly had growing up was Fishlegs, how sweet. Fishlegs is easily frightened but will do anything to protect Hiccup. Is that true, Fishlegs?"

The youth in question gave him a curious look. "Yes, he's my best friend."

"Excellent, best friend," Viggo chirped, stepping past him to Hiccup. "Then I want you to be the first person to give of dear Hiccup his first ever blowjob."

"What?" both boys yelp at once.

"Wait…you want Fishy to give Hiccup head?" Snotlout demanded, saying what everyone was saying. "This has officially become the strangest day ever."

"And what happened five minutes ago wasn't?" Ruffnut shot at him.

"That was a different strange," Snotlout retorted.

Viggo nodded toward Ryker. His brother and some of their men went around the group of teens and quickly injected them with some sort of white liquid, directly into the large vein in each of their necks before they had a chance to figure out what was going on.

"I figured you may need a little more convincing to get this on the way," he explained as he knelt behind Hiccup and held his upper half to the ground. "Now Fishlegs, if you would be so kind as the suck your friend's dick." The large youth stared at him in disbelief. "If not, I can simply switch you for two of my men. For every one of you who refuses to participate, two of my men will replace you. Three in some cases." He shot Astrid a look.

Fishlegs also looked to Astrid. She frowned angrily at Viggo but gave Fishlegs a curt nod. The youth turned to Hiccup next, still wanting permission from his leader.

"Just do it, Legs," Hiccup breathed, not happy with the situation.

Fishlegs was hesitant for a long moment, even once he was untied. He looked around one last time, hoping to find a way for them to escape. Seeing none, his shoulders fell and he let out a sigh. "Okay," he murmured before bowing over Hiccup's groin. He took a moment to inspect his friend's limp manhood and tightly curled auburn pubic hair, the ending freckles that spread down his legs and dotted his stomach and sides. He could do this. He had to do this. Swallowing his pride, Fishlegs took Hiccup's length in his hand and began stroking it as he licked at the head, doing things Heather had done to him that one night before she rejoined Dagur and her tribe and decided to put their relationship on hold. Hiccup jerked under him in surprise but Fishlegs didn't stop. He couldn't, not if he wanted to save his friend.

"Oh gods …oh gods…Fishlegs, stop," Hiccup whined, writhing under the new sensations his friend was causing.

"Keep going, Fishlegs, he's almost there," Viggo instructed, enjoying the show.

Hiccup bucked. He could help it. This was so different than when he touched himself. The feel of a tongue running over his cock, dipping into the little slit while a hand bumped his length and another hand rolled his balls was nothing like he ever imagined it would be. He tried to twist away but Fishlegs wouldn't let go, if anything he sucked harder, taking the entire organ into his mouth. Hiccup's stomach twisted and toes curled. It felt amazing and terrible and Hiccup didn't know if he should be fighting or enjoying it. He bucked into Fishlegs's hot mouth, his head twisting from side to side. Pressure in his groin grew with every passing second, as if something was trying to tear its way out. His back arched like a bow with its string drawn taunt and then it was like his world exploded. He gave a cry as the pressure discharge and shot throw him, riding his spine and spilling out his cock to fill Fishlegs's throat.

The larger rider jerked back, white, foaming cum spilling from his lips. He immediately spit it out before dropping on all fours to check on his friend. "Hiccup? Hiccup, I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Tell me you're okay."

Hiccup blinked owlishly up at him. "I…I think you broke it," he answered hoarsely, his throat suddenly dry and mind dazed by what just happened. He never felt anything like that before and he wasn't sure if that was good or bad.

Fishlegs gave what sound like a mix of a sob and laugh. "No…that's actually supposed to happen," he assured, a little uncomfortable explaining it but happy Hiccup was okay.

"Oh…"

"You'll be okay. Just rest," Fishlegs began only to have Ryker and another man yank him back to his spot. He wasn't tied up again but there were a number of weapons drawn to make sure he try interfering.

"Marvelous job, Fishlegs," Viggo praised, dragging Hiccup toward his next partner "We circle back to you soon." He dumped Hiccup in front of Snotlout. The older boy already looked a little dazed from the drug he and the riders had been given. Nothing poisonous but to help numb their inhibitions. "Snotlout, is it?" Viggo asked, knowing full well who Snotlout was after the blunder of the dragon auction of few months back. "I'm told you're Hiccup's older cousin, the first heir to Berk…or used to be until Hiccup came along."

Snotlout glared up at him. "So? What of it?"

"It angered you when Hiccup was born and stole your birthright, didn't it?"

Snotlout's nose wrinkled, as if Viggo had made a bad joke. "I was three, it's ancient history."

Viggo studied him for a long moment as he held Hiccup. "Is it? If Hiccup has remained disowned you would be heir now. If I killed right here, right now, or branded him a slave, you would be next in line for chief."

The dark hair youth's eyes narrowed. "Hurt him and I'll…"

"To add insult, he stole the girl you love, right out from under your nose."

"I don't love Astrid," Snotlout mocked, although now there was a touch of hurt in his eyes. He glanced toward Astrid, seeking advice but her face was only filled with anger, her eyes focused on Hiccup and no one else, like always. "And so what if I did. It changes nothing."

"Perhaps," Viggo purred. "But now's your chance for a little payback. A chance let out all that pent up aggression. You got turned on watching Ryker and I fuck him. You're still hard after watching Fishlegs give him head."

The boy gave a snort. "Yeah well…who knew someone could look hot writhing around on the ground like that, okay?" He looked away with a frown. He knew what Viggo was getting at. "So what…you want me to fuck my own cousin or something?"

"That's exactly what I want," Viggo said with a charming smile. "The position is up to you but I want everyone to be able to see and I want him to be very vocal throughout it."

Snotlout's nose flared in outrage. "Let me get this straight, you want me to rape my little cousin in front of you and our friends and everyone else here, stay hard and make him cum? Yeah, I think I'll pass."

"Completely understandable, Snotlout," Viggo soothed. He turned toward his brother, all the while yanking Hiccup atound by the hair. "Ryker, I need three men for this task."

"Three?" Snotlout shouted, not completely comprehending what would happen if he refused.

That twisted smile returned to Viggo. "Yes, as his cousin he deserve at least three men to replace you."

Snotlout did a quick count in his head of where three men could possibly fit their cocks in Hiccup all at once and it added to a horrific nightmare far worse than the display Viggo and Ryker had already given. "Alright, alright…I'll do it. Geez, you don't a bloody army to screw one kid. Hand him over." He couldn't help but notice the guards now aiming their north bows at him and Hiccup, as if he might try making a break for it with his completely naked, one legged cousin who could barely see straight at the moment.

The sudden pressure was causing Snotlout to lose the erection he had had moments ago. He took Hiccup from Viggo and lied him on the ground before him as he tried to figure out what he was going to do. Truth was, he was still a virgin, too. He told a lot of big tales but he had never actually fucked anyone before. Oh sure, he acted like a big ladies man and even dreamed of sex – Viggo wasn't far off the mark when it came to his feelings for Astrid and how he was trying not to be mad at Hiccup for being with her, but he was coping with it – but he had never had a girlfriend let alone sex. And okay, he did fantasize about sex with men, too – Thor Bonecrusher was his top favorite but the roles were often reversed.

"Are you okay?" he asked Hiccup, not wanting to hurt the younger boy but knowing neither of them had a choice in the matter.

Hiccup's skin was flushed and breath shaky. He refused to meet Snotlout's gaze and stared up at the ceiling instead. "No," he answered simply, tears dotting the corners of his eyes.

"I'm going to try my best not to hurt you," Snotlout promised but his erection was almost gone and there was no way he was going to have Hiccup suck him back to hardness. Fucking him was going to be tough enough. He had an idea, a stupid but brilliant idea. He quickly opened his trousers and fished out his impressive cock – Astrid was really missing out because Hiccup's was only average compared to his magnificent beast – and left it hanging while he hoisted Hiccup's legs up over his shoulders so that his ass was directly in front of his mouth. He had no fear of his cousin being dirty down there; the kid was obsessive about washing almost every other day if not every day. The fact that two men had cum inside was a little off putting, the sticky white substance still coated his legs, but Snotlout often fantasized about rimming a nice tender ass and Hiccup's just happened to be the tenderest at the moment, quite literally. Holding his cousin's legs apart, he dive in and began eating the younger boy's ass.

Hiccup gave a yelp and struggled to find balance while fruitless covering his groin – not that everyone hadn't already seen his dick. He felt as if he might fall and leaned haphazardly on one shoulder as Snotlout's tongue and teeth attacked the ring of muscle in his ass. He had no clue what Snotlout was trying to do and all Hiccup could see was a tuff of black hair and his helmet bobbing and shaking. It felt strangely good having teeth nip him down there as the hot wet tongue lapped at his hole. And then Snotlout was plunging his tongue inside him. Hiccup cried out in shock. It sent a ripple of pleasure through him that he knew it shouldn't and his muscles automatically tightened around the foreign object.

"He likes that, Snotlout. Do it again," Viggo encouraged, grinning down at Hiccup as both youths began to harden. He crouched down. "Just a little aphrodisiac to help them along. But they'll all remember this and you'll never forget." He gently stroked Hiccup's hardening length. "He's ready, Snotlout."

Hiccup bit back a curse as Snotlout stood, his thick, hard cock gutting out for all to see. He adjusted his hold on Hiccup's hips, lined up his cock and then thrust downward.

It was an awful angle, a stupid angle because Hiccup had no support. It put tremendous pressure on his shoulders and neck as his lower half was held up in the air by Snotlout but his cousin didn't seem to notice or care. His eyes were glazed over as he thrust downward. He wasn't ramming into Hiccup, he had a steady pace and seemed to be doing his best to be gentle. He stayed in that position for only a few minutes before pulling out and dropping to his knees before Hiccup.

"Turn around," he said, rolling Hiccup onto his stomach and then pulling him onto his knees.

Hiccup cried out as he was breached again, only this time Snotlout was going deeper and harder, jerking Hiccup back and forward as he tried to empty his load. There was no pleasure now, just insistent rutting until Snotlout reared back, his seed rushing deep inside Hiccup. He slumped against Hiccup's back, panting, his length still twitching inside his cousin.

"Oh shit…that was…that was so good," Snotlout breathed before remembering what was going on and suddenly pulling out of Hiccup, still semi hard. Cum specked with blood followed. "Oh geez…Hiccup, I didn't mean to…oh sweet Thor…you're bleeding!"

He was also crying, but Hiccup wasn't going to admit that and kept his face hidden against the ground since his arms were still tied behind his back. He never felt so ashamed as he dis at that moment. He could feel Snotlout cum slid down his thighs, still warm. He felt Snotlout touch his back and he flinched away from the concerned touch. "I'm okay," he lied before falling on his side. He felt as if he was dying.

"One down, six to go," Viggo announced in a pleased voice as he stepped around Hiccup.

Snotlout's head shot up. "What about Fishlegs?" he demanded angrily.

Viggo raised a brow. "The blow job?" he asked, as if he had forgotten. "That was just the warm up. All of you will be sucking his cock at some point." He clasped his hands behind his back. "Now…who's next?"