A/N: With the weight of the world on Hiccup's shoulders, Hiccup is in desperate need of some relief, luckily, Astrid and the other Fair Queens will help him relieve some of the stress he's experiencing, hehe. Another orgy chapter, so expect plenty of smut, as well as some other things. With that said, let's get to it!
(Normal pov— Unknown location)
The Huntress soared through the morning sky like a predator roaming the land, in search of its next meal. Zlobina stood at the bow of her mighty airship while looking out to the horizon, a half-eaten apple in her hand and a knife in her other. Her crew had already had their morning meal and were manning their stations as they continued their course to Frankia. The winds were in their favor, her shipmaster reported that they would be arriving in Frakia by the end of the following day, and this news was pleasing to Zlobina.
She would not only avenge her father, Grimmel the Grisly, but she would also finish what he started and end the Night Fury species before moving on and making a name for herself. It was true that she was a well-accomplished and well-renowned Dragon Hunter, she was still dwelling in her father's shoulder, something she wouldn't tolerate for much longer. His legacy would inspire others, but so long as Hiccup Haddock and his Night Fury were still alive, Zlobina wouldn't be able to move on and make a name for herself until she killed the one responsible for ending her father.
The last thing Zlobina wanted was for her entire life to be consumed by the need to avenge her father, she didn't want that. No, she wanted a life without having others in the business of killing dragons comparing her to her father, because she wasn't Grimmel the Grisly, she was Zlobina the Malicious, a name that she aimed to immortalize in history, one way or another.
"Restless as ever, shouldn't surprise me,"
Smirking softly, Zlobina turned to see Govan by her side. "We're Dragon Hunters, the thrill of the hunt is what keeps us going," after taking another bite out of her apple, she shrugged. "Besides, I would hate to interrupt your beauty sleep."
Laughing at her teasing words, Govan wagged his eyebrows at her. "Oh, I'm pretty, am I?" Zlobina's response was merely a soft punch to his side, causing him to act like he was mortally wounded. "Oh, I'm hurt!" Both of them began laughing until they settled down and stood beside each other in comfortable silence for a while.
"Once we reach Haddock and his people, we'll be facing tens of thousands of Scandinavian peoples and even more dragons than we've seen in our lifetime. You know that I'm with you, but the odds aren't in our favor,"
"Which is why we need to isolate Haddock and his Night Fury from the safety of his pack," Zlobina remarked. "Once we have them both, we'll kill them."
Snorting softly, Govan raised an eyebrow. "Do you have a plan to isolate Haddock?"
"One is taking form, yes," Zlobina finished the rest of her apple and tossed the core before patting her lover's cheek. "When my plan is fully formed, you'll be the first to know." She then left to release her Deathhgrippers from the holding pens down below.
Once she was out of sight, Govan murmured to himself as he looked to the horizon. "Hopefully your plan doesn't involve getting the lot of us killed,"
(Frankia— Paris)
Esmeralda and her fellow gypsy friends and companions had all been rounded in the city center days after the Vikings failed attack on Paris, by order of Claude Frollo and his Paris Inquisition. Judge Frollo had accused the gypsies of conspiring with the Vikings to overthrow citizens of God and their emperor, lies, of course, however, those who called out Frollo for his lies were killed. Horrified by such barbarity from a supposedly "righteous" man, Esmeralda and her companions were forced to witness as Frollo and his Inquisition slaughtered countless innocent men and women who had been part of their troupe.
"Let this serve as a warning to you all. Anyone who conspires with our enemies will pay the ultimate price," lifting his bloodied blade at the remaining gypsies who bore witness to this powerful statement, Frollo wiped his sword off of the fallen gypsies before speaking as though his hands were untainted with the blood of innocents. "In the coming days, we will celebrate Saint Theodoric, it will be a grand spectacle and an event all citizens of Paris will attend. You people may perform for the people, but until that day arrives, you will be confined to your shanties and tents. Anyone who defies this will be killed."
"You cannot do this to us!"
Turning to another gypsy, Frollo glared at them. "You mistake me, heathen, this is not a request, it is a command," he then tilted his head. "Would you care to test my patience?" The gypsy could see the Inquisition soldiers ready to act, despite wishing to wipe the smug grin that now graced Frollo's face, the gypsy bowed his head in submission. "Wise. It would be a shame if more of your troupe had to die." Sheathing his sword, Frollo took his leave, but not before turning to the head of his Inquisition. "See the rabble to their tents, and keep them confined until the celebration of Saint Theodoric."
"Yes, Judge Frollo," the head of the Inquisition then turned to Esmeralda and the other gypsies. "Clear the square! You are all now under curfew! Anyone who fails to comply with Judge Frollo's decree will be killed!" He then barked out to the men under his command. "Round them up!"
Esmeralda struggled as one of the soldiers dragged her away. "Ugh! Let me go!" She shrieked in rage. "You call yourselves righteous? Hah! You are all nothing more than thugs in armor!" The head of the Inquisition suddenly backhanded Esmeralda, blood and spittle flew out of her mouth as she hissed in pain.
"Take that one somewhere... discreet," smirking, the head of Frollo's regime added. "Have some fun with her."
"Hehe, my pleasure, sir,"
Realizing she was going to be raped, Esmeralda tried resisting, however, the soldier who was dragging her away from sight was far too strong. "Oh, feisty, are you?" Laughing at the Romani woman's attempts of resisting, the soldier purred against her ear. "Let's see if that feisty spirit of yours can last against a man's strength and resolve." Once the soldier had her in an abandoned alleyway, he pinned Esmeralda against one of the walls and groped her.
"Get your hands off of me, you disgusting pig!"
"Or what? You'll fight me?" Laughing, the soldier pressed himself against her back, inhaling her scent. "That'll do you no good." As he hiked up her skirt, Esmeralda was about to scream for help, but she suddenly felt the soldier being ripped away from her, and the sounds of struggling filled her ears.
Turning around, Esmeralda witnessed two hooded figures beating the soldier to a bloody pulp, that is until one of the figures brandished a dagger and drove it through her imminent rapist's throat, killing him. Fearing that she would die next, Esmeralda braced herself as one of the hooded figures drew closer to her.
"So, think this one and her friends could help our beloved King Hiccy make the siege go smoothly, Brother Tuff?"
Hiding the corpse of the soldier he had killed, a hooded Tuffnut looked up at his hooded sister and grinned. "Most definitely, Sister Ruff," he then looked at Esmeralda. "What say you, fine lady?"
"Uh, I'm sorry, but... who are you two?"
"Oh, right," lowering his hood, Tuffnut blew a strand of his dreadlocks out of his face while grinning. "I am Tuffnut LaVerne Thorston," he then made a dramatic gesture to his other half, "and this halfwit is my sister, Ruffnut Eugene Ingerman."
"Y-You're—?"
"That's right, we're Vikings!" Ruffnut grinned before turning to Tuffnut. "Somebody's smart, unlike someone I know."
"Pfft! Whatever, just because you're married to a smart man doesn't make you smart either," Tuffnut rolled his eyes.
"Excuse me!" Both twins turned to Esmeralda before she continued. "What exactly do you two want with me?"
Clearing his throat, Tuffnut paced back and forth. "We are here on behalf of our king, and good friend, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. You see, he intends to lead us Scandinavians to a new home, ever since our lands had become unfit for living, we've been moving across Europe to find a new home. And Paris is... let's just say it's standing in our way from continuing our journey," he then got in her face and raised an eyebrow. "Any questions?"
"Uh—"
"Save it! Hiccup will answer your questions when we bring you to him," before Esmeralda could object, she was knocked out. "Nothing personal." Tuffnut snickered until her vision went black. Once the beautiful Romani woman was out cold, Tuffnut threw her over his shoulder and looked at his sister who gave him a disapproving look. "What?"
"Was that really necessary?"
"Unless you wanted her to draw unwanted attention, yeah, that was necessary,"
"Good point,"
Both twins snickered before noting the screams of panic nearby. Looking out of the alleyway, they could see a tavern engulfed in flames and they spotted a figure in a crimson cloak exiting the burning establishment.
"I guess Mulan finished killing Gudleif's commanders," Tuffnut hummed.
"Oh, really? Thanks for stating the obvious," Ruffnut's remark caused Tuffnut to glare at her, but he was smirking. Once Mulan approached the alleyway, Ruffnut cocked her head. "Did those boys give you any trouble?"
Brandishing her bloodied sword, Mulan smirked at Ruffnut's sarcastic question. "They gave me no trouble at all," Mushu crawled down Mulan's body and onto the ground before turning to his true size. Once the trio were in the air, the Chinese warrior eyed the unconscious Esmeralda in Tuffnut's arms. "So, that's the one who'll help us sack this city?"
"Guess we'll find out, won't we?" Tuffnut replied with a grin.
In the weeks that followed the botched attack on Paris, Hiccup swiftly dealt with the other Vikings who had sided with Harald Haraldson in defiance, their punishment was death, especially since Hiccup had Olaf Beigrøs testify against those who spoke of overthrowing and usurping Hiccup as King of Vikings: Madguts the Murderous, Ulfbjorn of the Lava Louts, Norbert the Nutjob, and everyone else who defied and would eventually betray the King of Vikings were executed by way of Keelhauling; each of the rebellious Viking jarls and leaders was all plunged into the rivers of Paris and dragged beneath the bellies of dozens of Viking longships and hoisting them up on the other, after having passed under the keel. The barnacles beneath the ships tore these leaders to pieces, and eventually, they succumbed to grievous wounds and constant drownings, both by water and choking on their blood. The armies of each of the traitorous jarls and leaders, or what remained of them were given the choice to swear fealty to Hiccup or they too would be executed for going through with their former leader's treachery. Some of these respective armies returned to the fold while the others were executed as well, not by way of Keelhauling, instead, they were stripped of everything of value and were fed to the hordes of rats that still roamed these lands.
As for Queen Gora and Princess Aud, Hiccup didn't kill them or the warriors of the Fairhair dynasty. He still needed Aud and her mother, they knew these lands well, and they would serve him in other ways once the campaign in Paris had reached its end. For now, the king had commanded his Kingsguard to essentially keep the two remaining Fairhair royals under house arrest, they were only permitted to leave their tents when Hiccup would summon them, when they needed to eat, answer nature's call, or bathe. Aside from that, they were not permitted to leave their tents or else the Kingsguard had orders to kill them for further defiance.
With that problem dealt with, Hiccup's frustrations increased when he learned that both Heahmund and Gallio had escaped the night Harald and his accomplices marched on Paris. With two valuable prisoners now gone, they would undoubtedly return to their respective homes and inform those they served that a massive force of Vikings and dragons were encroaching deeper into Europe with intentions to settle and build a new home. Hiccup had no doubt that soon he and his people would need to fight the Roman Catholic Church as well as the Romans of Constantinople, and that thought only served to make Hiccup even more stressed.
The stress of kingship and pressure to launch a successful attack on Paris was eating away at Hiccup, leading to many sleepless nights and momentarily neglecting the love and affection of his wife, Astrid, and his Fair Queens as well as giving love to his children. Hiccup knew that he couldn't keep delaying the attack forever, which is why he had both Ruffnut and Tuffnut act on Twintuition by infiltrating Paris and finding someone within its walls who had knowledge of where to attack the city and the best way to do. Of course, Hiccup had Belle and her father to aid him in that regard, however, the king needed someone who has spent a considerable amount of time within its walls and knows the best way to attack.
As a new day approached, Astrid awoke from slumber with a frown, expecting to find her husband, Hiccup, instead, he was absent from their bed. The Queen Vikings were worried for Hiccup, he had been hard at work formulating a plan to take Paris which had already taken much of their time to be intimate together and it cost him much-needed sleep. And on top of that, Harald had launched a sudden attack, costing the lives of both Alvin and Mogadon, as well as countless other Vikings, resulting in a great loss of numbers.
Sighing heavily, Astrid pulled the covers off her naked, toned body to prepare to begin the day. After she was dressed for the day, cries from Nuffink soon filled her ears, and Astrid offered a breast for her son to receive the milk he craved. While feeding her son, Astrid saw Zephyr waking up.
"Morning, Zeph," the Viking's high queen gave her daughter a curious look. "Are you hungry, love?"
"Yes!"
Chuckling lightly, Astrid nodded. "Come on, let's get some food," after having Zephyr get dressed, Astrid took her daughter's hand and led her outside the Haddock family tent to get their morning meal.
After grabbing food for both herself and Zephyr, Astrid led her children to a large table where her friends, family, and fellow queens were eating. Once sitting down, Astrid noticed two certain twins were missing from the table.
"Where are Ruff and Tuff?"
Fishlegs, who was eating a plate of eggs mixed with fresh yak jerky swallowed the food in his mouth before answering. "I couldn't tell you, Ruffnut wasn't in our bed when I woke up," the large Ingerman then turned to Thorhild. "Tuff wasn't in your bed too?"
"No," the young Thorston replied. "Strange. Especially since my husband is usually set on pleasing me in the morning."
"We are eating, and there are children present," Mala deadpanned, gesturing to Rune, who was in her arms, and the Haddock children.
Shrugging, Thorhild smirked. "They don't know what I'm talking about—"
"Anyway, no, we haven't seen the twins, Astrid," Elsa glared at Thorhild who stifled her laughter. She then took another bite of food while also cradling Sif in an arm before giving her a curious look. "Hiccup isn't joining us?" The Queen of Vikings could hear disappointment as well as sadness in Elsa's tone, she couldn't blame her.
"He's busy,"
"Too busy to spend time with us?" Anna huffed in disbelief.
Turning to her sister, Elsa nudged her gently. "Don't be overdramatic, Anna, he's going through a rough time right now—"
"I know, but that doesn't mean he has to face his problems all alone!"
Heather, who had finished the last bites of her morning meal spoke up. "I know how you feel, Anna, but this is Hiccup we're talking about. He isn't your typical Viking," everyone at the table either voiced or grunted their agreement, knowing full well that their king was as diverse as they come. "He wants to make sure this conquest ends in our favor, but after recent events, I don't blame Hiccup for secluding himself."
Camicazi shook her head as she voiced her thoughts. "I still can't believe we lost both Alvin and Mogadon, they were two key pillars in our leadership structure," she was twirling one of her throwing knives while narrowing her eyes at the Fairhair royals while they were eating at a separate table. "That family and their people have been nothing but trouble for all of us. If you ask me, they should've been executed too."
"If they defy Hiccup again, they might share the same fate as those who have been executed," Fiona, who was feeding Gunhild stated. The redhead then frowned. "I admit, I am worried about Hiccup, he shouldn't be overworking himself."
Astrid grunted in agreement, she knew her husband better than anyone, and she knew that she and the others would need to check up on him, regardless of his wishes to be alone.
"Might I suggest we visit our beloved king after our meal?" Atali's words caused the others to look in her direction. "Despite his wishes to be alone, those among us who stand as leaders know that being in charge of others is a burden that one cannot always carry alone."
"Well said, Atali," Mala agreed before giving the Wingmaiden leader a firm nod. "And I agree with your suggestion wholeheartedly. We mustn't allow Hiccup to drown in the guilt and stress he is currently facing."
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go," Rapunzel, who had finished eating stood up and looked to those in Hiccup's circle of trust-- his family and allies. "Do any of you know where Hiccup is?"
Irmgard Jorgenson, Hiccup's aunt looked up at Corona's lost princess before turning to her husband, Spitelout. "Do you know where our nephew is?" The head of House Jorgenson shook his head while chewing the last few bites of his food. "Do any of you two know where your cousin is?" Asking both Snotlout and Adelaide, Irmgard waited for them to reply.
"I haven't seen him, Mother," Adelaide replied.
Snotlout, who was seated with his wife, Miden, looked to his mother and made a nonchalant gesture with his head. "He's in his war tent, still brewing the perfect plan of attack," snorting softly, he murmured under his breath. "It had better be a good plan,"
"Alright, once we all finish eating, we'll go see Hiccup," Astrid looked up at Rapunzel and silently asked her to sit down. Once the lost princess of Corona was seated, the Queen of Vikings looked to her parents-- Egil and Ingird Hofferson, giving them both a hopeful look. "Do you two mind looking over Zephyr and Nuffink for the next few hours? I would ask Valka, but I can see she isn't at this table."
"Of course, my dear," Ingrid smiled while admiring the two future legitimate heirs that would one day become Queen and King of Vikings.
"Aye, spending time with these little ones is always a pleasure," Egil looked at Nuffink before adding with a chuckle. "I always hoped that your mother and I could have had another child, whether they be a boy or a girl, someone to have your back and grow close to, especially during the days your Uncle Finn died. It warms my heart to know Zephyr has a brother to watch over, and hopefully, many more future siblings that would come from your womb..." the elder Hofferson then looked to the other women and nodded in acknowledgment. "...the same could be said about all of you."
Downing the last of his drink, Gobber raised his prosthetic arm which had a drinking mug attached to the stump. "So long as you all provide our king with heirs, our people have hope," laughing heartily, the old blacksmith sighed heavily. "Ah, I just wish Stoick was here to see what kind of ruler Hiccup has become."
"My brother does see, Gobber, he's watching from Valhalla," Spitelout reassured before rising from the table. "And it's up to all of us to make sure our king is capable of performing his duties." Looking at Astrid and the other women Hiccup was sharing his bed with, the elder Jorgenson gave them all a firm nod. "Especially you lot. You all need to be there for him. I have no doubt Hiccup's plan of attack will be brilliant, but if he overworks himself and punishes himself because of Harald's defiance, he'll be of no use to us when the time to attack does come."
Astrid knew that Spitelout was right, despite the Jorgenson family for infamy for being... unbearable, the Viking's true queen knew that her husband's uncle spoke wise words. She and the other Fair Queens would take action and help relieve some of the pressures and hardships Hiccup was going through.
Hiccup loomed over the table inside his war tent, he had just dismissed Belle's father, he had been explaining in vivid detail all of the various weapons and defenses Paris had at its disposal and that many of them would be challenging to get through once the true siege had begun. However, Maurice assumed that Hiccup would attack the same way Harald would attack, and that was not going to happen.
When the siege of Paris would truly begin, it would be swift and full of retribution.
He had sent Ruffnut and Tuffnut, to act on Twintuition and bring him someone who might help this siege go more smoothly for him and his people. Not only that, but he sent Mulan and Mushu to accompany the twins, not to babysit them, no, the Chinese warrior and her dragon protector were tasked with eradicating Emperor Gudleif's commanders, with them eliminated, the soldiers within the city would be without leadership and they would be far easier to deal with. And if it were possible, Hiccup had also tasked Mulan to sabotage as many of the weapons and defenses the Franks would use against them in the impending siege.
Still, despite dispatching his loyal followers to see the tasks he had for them to completion, there was one thing that bothered Hiccup. Even though Harald's botched attack failed, it was kept secret. So how would the Franks know they were coming to attack in the middle of the night? The only explanation for how the enemy could be laying in wait for them was if there was a spy amongst his people. At the moment, Hiccup had no suspicions of who would betray him to the enemy, his followers were loyal and faithful to him because he was a good and fair leader, according to the common folk of the Scandinavians. If there was a wolf among his flock, Hiccup could only assume that it would be one of Savage's Deviants, many of those men and women were once warriors, and they know how not to draw attention to themselves, they would have most likely learned of Harald's plot and informed both Savage and the Boy Emperor of the attack which led to the deaths of Alvin, Mogadon, and many good, faithful warriors.
"As if I had enough headaches worrying about this campaign, now I have to be on the lookout for a spy in the camp. Just add it to the pile," Hiccup pinched the bridge of his nose while sighing heavily. Approaching a nearby bucket that held bricks of ice, Hiccup placed one of them against his swelling head, in an effort to ease the throbbing heat he was experiencing. "Oh, Dad, now I know exactly what kind of troubles you had to deal with when you were Chief of Berk: quelling mutinies, how to attack those who threatened us, and bearing the burden of leadership on your shoulders." Closing his eyes, Hiccup recalled memories of his father hunched over by the firepit of his childhood home back on Old Berk and how his father looked so... tired.
Hiccup by no means coveted his father's position as a leader, he wanted to live freely, go out into Midgard and explore the unknown as well as discover new species of dragons, but most of all he never wanted to be in a position of obtaining power and being responsible for the lives so many.
The tent flaps to the war tent opened, Hiccup looked up to find Astrid and all his Fair Queens stepping inside. Some of these amazing women he had known for a long time had even brought him food to eat and freshly brewed ale. Thanking the women, Hiccup seated himself in one of the carved chairs his carpenters had made for him while eating his morning meal.
"Typical Hiccup, forgoing basic necessities like food, drink, sleep, and your loved ones in favor of concocting the perfect plan of attack," Astrid sighed while shaking her head softly. "You need a break."
"Astrid—"
"You need a break," she repeated firmly. Gesturing to every woman in the tent, Astrid continued. "We're all worried about you, babe. Ever since Harald's botched attack, we've hardly seen you." Moving around until she was behind Hiccup's seat, Astrid began massaging his shoulders, feeling the tension there. "We're here for you, Hiccup. Please, don't push away." Groaning in delight as his wife's hands worked to rid him of the tension he was experiencing, Hiccup could see the other women silently nodding in agreement with what Astrid had just said.
"I have neglected you, all of you, you're right, Astrid," sighing heavily, Hiccup then shrugged. "I don't want to be overworking myself, but I already have a plan in motion, and in order for our people to continue its march to Germany, we need to take Paris, and place it under Viking rule."
Heather stepped forward and tilted her head inquisitively. "Do you have someone in mind to rule over Paris should we take the Frankish capital?"
"I do. But... you're not going to like who I have in mind,"
Camicazi's eyes widened as she realized who Hiccup's candidate to rule Paris was. "Hic, you're not suggesting—"
"Yes, Cami, I'm going to make Aud Queen of Paris,"
Scoffing, Mala placed her hands on her hips and spoke in a demanding tone. "Why on earth would you allow her to rule? After what her brother did?"
"Yes, I'm well aware that the Fairhair rulers have been trouble, there's a reason why I'm going to make Aud as my vassal queen. But I need you all to trust me and know what I'm doing,"
"Fair enough," Astrid then grabbed one of her husband's hands and all but dragged him out of the war tent and made her way back to their shared tent. "Now trust us and let us take care of you. No ifs, ands, or buts." Once they reached their shared tent, Astrid turned to face Hiccup and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss, one that Hiccup couldn't possibly refuse. Gods, no matter how many times he would share kisses with Astrid, Hiccup would always hunger for more. He was his first love, after all, and he could never get enough of the woman he's desired ever since he was a boy.
A multitude of hands began to strip off Hiccup's fur cloak, armor, and clothing, leaving him naked in mere minutes. Humming in delight at the feeling of her husband naked, Astrid suddenly gasped when Hiccup turned her around to pull her back flush against his front as he unclasped her white fur cloak as well as ripped off her short-sleeved blue tunic, causing Astrid's arousal to climb up.
"Someone's eager,"
Noting the pleased, yet coy tone in Astrid's voice, Hiccup murmured against her ear while lowering her signature spiky skirt down her toned legs. "You know how to get a man fired up, Milady," ghosting his lips along the back of her neck and caressing her shoulders, he playfully tugged at one of her earlobes while growling softly. "I love you, Astrid."
Shivering at his husky tone, Astrid backed up against Hiccup's cock, which was nestled between her firm backside. "I love you too, Hiccup," while grinding against him, the Queen of Vikings gestured to the other women watching the tender moment the two of them were sharing. "Don't forget about your other queens, babe. They too deserve your attention."
Turning to his other women, Hiccup reached for Rapunzel and pulled her in for a kiss, the princess of Corona moaned softly, returning his kiss while burying a hand in his shaggy auburn hair while her other hand splayed out along his chest. Whilst Hiccup ripped off Rapunzel's pink Dirndl dress, he could feel plush breasts pressing against his back, pale yet flawless arms wrapping around his abdomen, and cool breath tickling the back of his neck followed by equally cool lips kissing his muscled back. Once he stripped Rapunzel out of her dress, he turned to face Elsa and wrapped his arms around the small of her back, and pulled her in for a heated kiss, one she returned happily. Hiccup momentarily opened his eyes to see Astrid stripping out of the rest of her clothes while bringing Heather in for a kiss while helping her get naked, as was the same for all the women inside their shared tent.
Soon, Hiccup was shoved to the bed whilst his queens advanced like a pack of Speed Stingers, eyeing him with blatant desire, tender care, and love. The king noted Anna straddling his hips, grinding herself against him, their moans of arousal were muffled when they came together for a kiss. Once she was wet enough, Anna reached down for his aching cock and sank down his shaft with a mewl of contentment and pleasure. As Anna began to ride him, Hiccup knew that she was very eager for the day she would be with child, as were many others among his harem who had yet to gift the King of Vikings with an heir.
"Ohhh, I've missed this," Anna gasped while placing her hands on Hiccup's chest, riding him harder.
"Yeah? You've missed riding my cock, Anna?" Nodding furiously at his words, Hiccup then looked over his shoulder and beckoned Belle to join them. "Sit on my face." Blushing at his husky tone, the bookworm obeyed his command, straddling his face and letting out a sharp gasp as Hiccup grabbed her thighs and began to eat her out.
"Ohh! H-Hicc-AAHHH!" Belle threw her head back and felt her face heat up we the wonderful feeling of Hiccup's tongue delving into her slick folds, it was as if he knew exactly what would set her off. "Good! S-So... g-good!"
"He is, isn't he?" Astrid gasped while begin pleasured by Heather and Elsa as she watched Anna and Belle riding her husband's cock and tongue. Looking to see Mala engaged with Fiona and Atali meant that Rapunzel was the only one being left out, but Astrid wouldn't have any of that. "Rapunzel, come here," obeying the firm, yet gentle command of the Viking queen, Rapunzel scooted close to Astrid only for her to gasp in surprise when she felt her lips pressing against her own.
Reluctant for a moment, Rapunzel returned Astrid's kiss, allowing the Queen of Vikings to take control while she came to grips with the reality that she was kissing a woman for the first time. It wasn't terrible, she was just... new to this experience, she was new to intimacy in general. Despite this, Rapunzel was reassured that Hiccup didn't care about her sexual experience, she knew that if she wanted to be a better lover, she would need to practice.
And what better time than now to put that practice in?
Sharp cries of pleasure from both Anna and Belle caused the rest of the women to look in Hiccup's direction, he was snapping his hips up inside of Anna at a fervent pace and his tongue was lashing out against Belle's sopping folds which ultimately had both women reaching their ends prematurely. Both Anna and Belle coming simultaneously caused Hiccup to growl as he planted his seed inside of the redhead seated on his cock, her sweet mewls and moans filled the air as Hiccup spilled every drop inside of Anna's womb.
As both women climbed off of Hiccup, the king looked in Astrid and Rapunzel's direction, gesturing for them both to join him. Smiling, the Queen of Vikings took the other blond's hand and led her between Hiccup's legs. Rapunzel had already slept with Hiccup and knew that he was well-endowed, but seeing him fully erect made her heart beat faster and the air in her lungs seemed to have vanished.
"Oh, my..."
"Right? Hiccup may not be as physically imposing as most Vikings are, but he makes up for it in other areas," Astrid winked at Rapunzel before wrapping her hands around his cock which was slick with Anna's juices. Hissing in delight at both the sight and feeling of Astrid licking him from base to tip, Astrid tongued his head before pressing a firm kiss there. "Rapunzel, why don't you come over here and give me a hand?" Hiccup threw his head back in pleasure as Astrid ran her tongue over his length before engulfing him in her mouth.
Rapunzel blushed at the sight of the Queen of Vikings taking him inside her mouth without a problem, although the princess of Corona was furiously blushing, she didn't avert her eyes. Of course, she wanted to lend a hand in pleasing the king, however, she was uncertain where she should start, especially since Astrid was all but devouring him, leaving Hiccup a squirming, babbling mess, forcing the queen to place firm hands on her husband's hips, keeping him still while she ministered to him.
Astrid began bobbing her head up and down his engorged cock, causing the king to gasp loudly. "A-Astrid," he moaned and then heard a moan from the other end of the bed in Rapunzel's direction. It almost seemed like she was... touching herself while staring straight at him. "Oh, gods!" He groaned in delight at both the sight of Rapunzel touching herself and Astrid bobbing her head up and down his cock. "M-Milady, you wanted Rapunzel to help, she can't do that if you're hogging me!" Laughing at his wife's enthusiasm, Astrid withdrew from his cock with a lewd pop while sticking her tongue out at Hiccup.
"Sorry about that, Punz," Astrid led Rapunzel between Hiccup's legs, giving her an encouraging smile. "Go on, he's not going to judge you for your lack of experience. Just... have fun."
Nodding at Astrid's words, Rapunzel's teeth sunk into her lower lip as she took hold of Hiccup, feeling his pulse and throb in her grip. Hearing Hiccup groan softly at her touch as well as seeing his burning gaze on her made Rapunzel blush, but she wanted this; she wanted to please the man who saved her from a lifetime of cruelty from Gothel, but he also wanted to be there to tend to Hiccup in every way possible.
Leaning in, Rapunzel licked gently at his tip, the taste of both Anna's juices and his pre-cum made the blond moan. Wrapping one hand around her base and her other hand around his balls, Rapunzel took his tip into her mouth and began to suck, swirling her tongue around him. Hiccup's groans and moans were pleasing to Rapunzel, as was the look of pleasure etched on his face. For a moment, she was suddenly nervous when everyone stopped to watch as she pleasured their shared king and lover.
"R-Rapunzel, don't worry about them," Hiccup reached for her face, pinching her chin and forcing her to look up into his eyes. Smiling at her, the king gave her an encouraging nod. "K-Keep going, please." Nodding at his plea, Rapunzel began to take him deeper into his mouth while fondling his balls tenderly. Turning to Astrid who was touching herself, Hiccup beckoned his wife to his side. "Come here, you," smirking at his words, Astrid's smirk turned into a grin even when Hiccup pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Mala, who was touching both Atali and Fiona suddenly came up behind Hiccup, wrapping her long, strong arms around his toned stomach while looking down as Rapunzel bobbed her head up and down his lap at a furious pace. "Look at her, darling. Look how much she enjoys sucking your cock," shivering at the husky tone in Mala's elegant voice, Hiccup broke his kiss with Astrid to lean against Mala's face and moan against her cheek, causing the taller blond to laugh lightly. "Do you like that, my king? How Rapunzel is sucking your cock?" Nodding furiously against Mala's face, Hiccup let out a throaty moan as he felt his second climax of the day encroaching at a fast pace.
"Mmm, are you going to cum, Honey?" Rapunzel giggled while tonguing his tip and stroking his shaft. Nodding at her words, the lost princess of Corona beamed that it put the sun to shame. "Go ahead, my king. Cum for me." Hiccup couldn't refuse her even if he wanted to, her sweet tone and the desire in her eyes were enough for the king to release a deep moan as reached his end. Letting out a shriek of both laughter and surprise, Rapunzel stuck out her tongue, catching the ropes of seed that reached her face and landed on her tongue while the rest of his seed painted her throat and began to trickle down her to her breasts. "Mmm, delicious," moaning at the taste of him on her tongue, Rapunzel grinned like a cat up to mischief as Hiccup watched her scoop the mess he made on her throat and brought the digit coated in his seed and licked it off.
Laughing at the sight, Astrid tugged at Hiccup's ear with her teeth while purring. "It looks like our "innocent" princess is now shameless. Wouldn't you say?" Running a hand through his hair, Hiccup kissed Mala's cheek and nodded in agreement with his wife, breathless from the powerful climax that he had just experienced. "Now, who would you like to hump next, babe?" Before Hiccup could say he wanted to hump Rapunzel, he saw that she was engaged with Camicazi, who was licking his seed off of her skin while grinding against her.
"Heather, care to join me?"
Smiling, the Berserker nodded, straddling Hiccup's hips before reaching for his cock and slowly sinking down on top of him with a throaty moan. "H-Hiccup, I don't care what you say, you will never deprive any of us from having sex for this long again. Is that understood?" Nodding at Heather's words, he then gasped when she leaned down and growled. "Say it." Her words were followed by her slowly rocking back and forth, his cock splitting her insides just right.
"I won't deprive any of us from having sex for this long. I promise!"
Camicazi, who had finished licking the worst of Hiccup's seed off of Rapunzel's body, looked over her shoulder and snorted loudly. "Very believable, Haddock!" The other women laughed, knowing full well that their shared man had the habit of working on inventions, concocting plans for their people as well as the dragons, along with getting sidetracked for long periods of time. Camicazi then raised an eyebrow at Hiccup who was glaring at her. "Are you sure that's a promise you can keep? Or are you saying what Heather and the rest of us want you to say?"
"Hey! I pro-OHH!"
Heather pinched Hiccup's nipples, drawing a sharp yelp from his throat. Grinning down at the king, Heather fails to hold back her laughter as Hiccup glares at her while blushing. "Aww, what?" Her teasing tone is followed by her continuing to pinch his nipples. "Cat got your tongue, Haddock?" Growling, Hiccup flipped them over, Heather's shrieking laughter turns into a sharp gasp when Hiccup placed her legs over his shoulder, leaning forward until she was all but smothered by his looming presence and her legs while he snaps his hips at an unforgiving pace, shaking the bed beneath them.
"Ohhh! Y-YES!"
"Yeah? You like it when I throw you down to hump, Heather?"
"Mhmm!"
"Are you gonna cum for me?"
"Y-Yea-AHHHH!"
"Then do it," he demanded in a deep tone, looking into her eyes while continuing to pound her. "Cum for me, Heather."
Each of Hiccup's thrusts struck precisely where Heather was most sensitive, and each of her screams of pleasure made Hiccup glad to see he had wiped that teasing grin off of her beautiful face, for now anyway. Reaching down where they were joined, Hiccup rubbed at her clit and was rewarded with an ear-piercing scream and Heather squirting, her juices soaking the both of them and her silken heat gripped Hiccup tightly, causing the king to snarl in both pain and pleasure before he buried himself to the hilt, planting his seed deep inside.
"Ohhh, yes!" Hiccup snarled as he gave Heather everything he had. Once his climax had subsided, he withdrew from the fierce, yet beautiful Berserker, whose face was flush and was panting heavily.
"By Freya, Hiccup, that was amazing," Heather laughed breathlessly, wiping the sweat from her brow.
Hiccup merely winked at Heather before reaching for Atali, who watched Hiccup's fierce display with a gaped mouth. "Enjoy what you saw, did you?" Nodding, Atali gasped when Hiccup suddenly reached for her until she was laying on top of him. "How do you want me to hump you?" While grinding his cock along her slick folds, one of her fingers traced along her puckered hole, causing the Wingmaiden leader to inhale sharply. "Atali? How do you want me to hump you?" Hiccup's husky tone and his hands along her body were driving her crazy, and although she wanted to be humped by this fine specimen of a man, Atali wanted to try something else first.
"Atali—?"
"Shh, Hiccup," Turning herself around, Atali straddled his face while she then leaned down to wrap a hand around his cock. "You know what to do, I trust?" Her question was rhetorical as she then leaned down to take him inside of her mouth. Moaning at the feeling of Atali's mouth on his cock and her tongue running along his tip, Hiccup then grasped her pert backside and licked along her sopping folds before sliding his fingers along her labia, spreading her folds apart while pumping two more digits inside of her.
Withdrawing from his cock to moan in delight, Atali's eyes were screwed shut when Hiccup suddenly began coating those slick digits of his along her puckered hole and then slowly pumping them in and out of her. "Hic-AHHHH!" Nuzzling against his cock, Atali batted her tongue along his tip before dropping her head against one of his legs, panting heavily at the dual sensations of Hiccup's tongue lashing out against her folds and his fingers pumping in and out of her puckered hole. Hiccup suddenly gripped both of her cheeks and stuck his tongue between them, lapping at and working his tongue around her rim.
Many of the women watched as Hiccup continued to work his magic before he finally slid off of the bed and reached for a bottle of oil. The fragrant scent filled the air as Hiccup applied it to both his cock and his digits as he worked Atali's hole. Bowing her head and moaning, Atali looked over her shoulder to see Hiccup behind her, his cock in one hand, and his other hand reached for her braided hair and pulled ever so slightly as he eased himself inside of her.
"O-OHHH!" Atali hissed in both pain and pleasure. "By Freya, Hi-Hiccup, you are so big!"
"Mmm, you like it though," Hiccup leaned forward, draping himself against Atali's back, wrapping a hand around her throat while his other hand slid down between her legs and rubbed her clit. Grinning at how the Wingmaiden leader released a sharp cry while her eyes screwed shut, Hiccup continued his ruthless pace, shoving Atali off of the edge of the cliff. "Go on, Atali, give in to the pleasure. You know you want to." This animalistic side of Hiccup was too much for her to handle, Atali eventually reached her end, her cries filling the tent as the king suddenly pulled out of her arse, flipped her onto her back, and plunged himself into her slick, quivering opening.
"H-HICCUP!"
The king grabbed her legs and pumped in and out of her with heated growls, determined to plant his seed inside of her. Atali's back arched off of the bed, tears streamed down her eyes as the pleasure she was experiencing threatened to leave her delirious and to ensure she would reach another impending climax, she palmed at her breasts and fondled her clit once more until she came with an ear piercing scream. Feeling her juices soaking him and her insides gripping him like a vice was all Hiccup could take as he too reached his end.
Panting heavily, Hiccup got off the bed and reached for a clean cup on the table and a jug full of water on his desk. After having his fill of water, Hiccup looked back to the bed to see his women eyeing him with blatant desire as well as tender care.
"I don't deserve you, any of you,"
Snorting in agreement, Astrid too got up for a drink, but not before spanking Hiccup and grinning when he blushed. "Tell us something we don't know, babe," after drinking a cup of water, the Queen of Vikings took his hand and led him back to their bed. "Yes, you don't deserve us. But you have us, all of us. And we're here for you, no matter what." Turning to both Mala and Fiona, Astrid beckoned them to flank her husband. "Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride." Hiccup found himself once more on his back, both Mala and Fiona ready to pounce on him.
Mala suddenly lifted her right leg and swung it over Hiccup's stomach, then did the same with her other leg until she was straddling his hips from the side. Looking at Fiona, the tall blond motioned for the fierce redhead to do the same. Once Fiona was straddling the other side of Hiccup's hips, Mala pulled her forward until their vulvas were sandwiched between Hiccup's cock. Mala and Fiona wasted no time and soon began moving their hips up and down, giving Hiccup's cock quite the massage.
"Oh, gods, that is hot," Camicazi smirked before crawling to Hiccup, turning his face and pecking him. "Mind if I join?" Smirking at his old friend, Hiccup had her straddle his face while Camicazi got a front-row seat at the sight of both Mala and Fiona performing tribadism against Hiccup's cock. The Bog Burglar's eyes rolled back and a pleased moan parted from her lips as Hiccup took her swollen clit between his lips and began to suck her, while Camicazi began to grind against Hiccup's face, letting him have his wicked way with her.
Camicazi suddenly leaned forward until her face was mere inches from Hiccup's cock, which wept with pre-cum and was throbbing violently thanks to Mala and Fiona's efforts. Seeing the looks of pleasure on both women's faces as they ground against each other and Hiccup's cock made Camicazi wetter, she knew what she wanted to do in order to make her best friend lose his mind. The Bog Burglar took the tip of his cock in her mouth and began to suck on him, her actions caused Hiccup to withdraw from Camicazi's sopping folds and cry out in pleasure.
"Ohhh, yes, Cami! Gods, I won't l-last... much longer!"
Giggling with him still in her mouth, Camicazi tongued at his frenulum while Mala and Fiona's movements were faster and faster. Both women tribbing against the king harder and harder until Fiona threw her head back and let out a primal scream as she and Mala thrashed their hips together and gushed all over Hiccup's cock. With Camicazi in the mix, she was able to taste the combined juices of Mala and Fiona which now soaked Hiccup's cock as she then began to bob her head up and down his lap.
"C-CAMI!"
Thrusting his hips up, Camicazi moaned in delight as she took even more of Hiccup's cock in her mouth before reaching down and squeezing his balls and that was all that the king could take. Rope after rope of his seed filled the Bog Burglar's mouth and she was determined to milk every drop of his seed until he had nothing more to give.
Hiccup had no trouble hoisting the petite woman up. With Cami's back against his chest, Hiccup folded her knees up and held Cami that way with one strong arm, the other moving down to angle his cock at her sopping snatch. As Hiccup sank Camicazi down on his cock, the Bog Burglar wrapped an arm behind Hiccup's head, pulling him in for a deep kiss as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. Although Hiccup wasn't physically imposing like many of their fellow Vikings, Camicazi was very impressed that Hiccup was able to hold her up as though she weighed nothing.
"Y-Yeah! Gods, Hic, you feel so good inside me!"
Breaking their kiss, Camicazi panted heavily against her friend's face while she continued bouncing up and down his cock, determined to reach her climax. Instead of replying to Camicazi's words, Hiccup snapped his hips up at a fervent pace while sinking his teeth into her right shoulder. Screaming at the mix of both pleasure and pain, Camicazi finally reached her end. The women all watched the sight and many even laughed at the sight of Camicazi's hair which was usually messy at times and even more, it put Anna's sleep-tousled hair to shame.
"Wow, Cami, your hair looks exactly like Anna's when she gets out of bed," Elsa giggled uncontrollably.
Glaring at her sister, Anna interjected. "It does not!"
"I hate to tell you this, but it does my dear girl," Mala laughed softly as Anna crossed her arms and pouted like an irritated child, causing the women to laugh once more.
Elsa, whose eyes were closed suddenly gasped when Hiccup loomed over her. Pinching her chin, he leaned down to capture her lips, causing her to moan softly and return his kiss, burying a hand in his hair, pulling him down until he was laying on top of him. "Mmm, it's my turn to enjoy you," purring against his ear, Elsa's hands trailed along Hiccup's lean, scarred, tattooed body, while reaching down to stroke him back to hardness. "How do you want me, Hiccup?" Despite her stern demeanor, Elsa enjoyed being submissive to Hiccup, because she not only trusted him, but she greatly enjoyed how he would have his wicked way with her whenever they were entwined.
"Up against the headboard."
As Hiccup allowed Elsa to cling to the bed's headboard, she looked over her shoulder, giving Hiccup a coy look while smiling at him. Once he was behind her, the king took his cock and slid himself inside of her. Sinking her teeth into her lower lip, Elsa clung to the headboard while Hiccup wrapped a hand around her throat and pulled her back flush against his chest. "O-Ohhh, gods!" Elsa's eyes were closed and the delicious friction of Hiccup sliding in and out of her was a feeling she missed greatly. "H-Hiccup!" Humming against her neck, Hiccup's right hand, which was on her hip soon moved up to cup one of her breasts, squeezing the supple mound of flesh in his hands and grinning as Elsa's cries increased in volume.
"Yes, you enjoy my cock inside you, don't you, Elsa?"
"Mhmm!"
Chuckling against her neck, Hiccup murmured softly. "Would you like one of the women to join us?" Elsa nodded and let out a soft whine when Hiccup came to a sudden stop before asking loud enough for all to hear her. "Who would you like to join us?" Looking over her shoulder at the women who were either pleasing each other or touching themselves, Elsa's eyes wandered before landing on one woman.
"Belle, come join us,"
Blushing, the bookworm moved towards the King of Vikings and the Snow Maiden. "How... do you want me to—?"
"Between her legs," Hiccup commanded in a low tone, one that made both Elsa and Belle blush. "Use that knowledge of yours to bring Elsa to the edge." With that said, the king went back to humping the Snow Maiden, causing her to release a surprised moan, but she soon gave in to the pleasure. Belle was able to wriggle under Elsa, licking her clit as Hiccup humped her, and she heard the increasingly loud and lewd sounds the Snow Maiden made as the dual stimulation of Belle's touch and Hiccup's cock were driving her toward the abyss of pleasure much sooner than she expected.
Shrieking in delight as Elsa pushed back against Hiccup's thrusts and ground against Belle's tongue in her folds, she could feel the coil in her stomach tighten, and with each passing moment, that coil threatened to snap. "O-Ohhh- Odin's beard!" Elsa screamed and quaked violently, however, Hiccup's grip around her throat and once again on her hip was all that kept her from becoming a crumbling mess of delirium.
"I-I'm cumming! G-Gods, I'm cumming!"
"Do it, my Snow Maiden," Hiccup snarled against her ear, burying himself balls deep inside of Elsa, the lewd sound of their sweaty skin filled the tent as well as Elsa's screams of bliss as she finally reached her climax; her juices soaking Hiccup's cock and Belle's face. Cursing quietly, Elsa's mewls and whimpers turned into a choked sob as Hiccup pounded into her six more times before he buried himself to the hilt, planting his seed deep inside of her. "Y-Yes! Oh, gods, yes!" Hiccup growled in delight as he kissed the back of Elsa's neck, licking beads of sweat off of her skin, causing her to gasp softly. When Hiccup had nothing left to give, he slowly withdrew from Elsa and collapsed onto the bed with a deep sigh, Elsa fell back and rested against the king's stomached stomach.
Soon enough, everyone gathered together in a mass tangle of sweaty limbs, Hiccup ran a hand through his sweaty hair and laughed breathlessly. "Alright, I was a fool for denying all of you and myself all of, well... this," referring to their second orgy, as he then released an exhale of contentment, Hiccup added. "That was a welcome distraction from the burden of kingship, I do feel better, thank you, all of you."
"Don't think you're off the hook just yet, babe," suddenly, Elsa moved aside, making room for Astrid as she then straddled her husband's stomach, the Queen of Vikings leaned down and murmured against his mouth. "You owe us all a long, pleasurable time." Reaching down to grip his cock, Astrid's touch made him erect once more. She then lifted herself up above him before sinking down on him, both rulers of the Vikings moaned in pleasure.
"That's right," Heather grinned as she moved to straddle Hiccup's face with a wink. "We're just getting started."
The tent was once again filled with the sounds of pleasurable cries, sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin, as well as cursing and praises as the King of Vikings made love to his loving wife and all his Fair Queens.
A/N: Hiccup's plan of attack is about to be enacted, the update after the next one will show the Vikings attacking Paris. As for the next chapter, Hiccup will be pairing up with a certain gorgeous gypsy who looks good in red. See you all in the next update!