Deciding that neither he nor Toothless were too hungry, Hiccup chose to visit his mother. The chieftess of Berk was ordinarily easy-going, but she was still not the sort of person one kept waiting for too long. With Toothless by his side, Hiccup entered the chief’s tent, which was the semi-official name for the place where the village leader sat and addressed the village’s needs. Presently, that seat was taken up by Valka. The Viking woman was generally on the slim side, but right now, her legs were spread wide to make room for her positively ginormous stomach. The bulge spilling out of her clothes was even bigger than her, and it almost eclipsed the utterly blissed-out expression on the woman’s face as she rested her hands atop it. She looked like she wanted to masturbate, but the sheer size of her gut made it utterly impossible for her to reach anything other than her boobs.
Hiccup smiled at the mildly comforting sight that had become quite familiar since his mother’s return. “Enjoying dad?”
“Like you can’t imagine,” Valka practically moaned as she reclined in her chair. Her belly wobbled as its contents shifted around. “For such a big fella, your father goes down remarkably smooth. Mmmgh! So good,” she groaned as she began blatantly reaching under her shirt to fondle her breast, utterly unconcerned for who saw.
“I’m still impressed you can hold him,” Hiccup remarked as he set his hand on his mother’s protruding stomach to feel his father’s movements. The vast expanse of flesh was warm to the touch, but his eyes drew to his mother’s tits as one spilled from her shirt. “I can still barely get all of Toothless down.” He gave the dragon the side-eye, noticing how those yellow eyes were also fixated on his mom. “Careful he doesn’t go after you,” he casually remarked.
Valka started giggling. “He’s free to try.” She thumped her stomach in a blatant challenge to the dragon. “Come on, big guy. Give it a go!”
Toothless grinned. He’d like to. He really would. However, the dragon knew his limits. He’d gladly slurp up Valka on her own, maybe even Stoic if he slimmed down a little, but both at once was out of the question. Even so, he appreciated the offer and returned Hiccup’s side-eye in wordless communication.
“We’ll talk about it later,” Hiccup said as he rolled his eyes before facing his mother. “Anyway, Astrid said you wanted to see me. Don’t tell me it’s about this.” Hiccup gestured at the vast stomach before him. “You could have gotten anyone to help.”
“True, but there’s nothing quite like having the family back together,” Valka said as she squirmed in her seat. “A son should be proud to help make his mother happy, you know,” she added with a teasing wink. “Anyway, we have bigger matters to discuss.” Valka snapped her fingers and summoned a young girl that Hiccup had never met before. She was very pretty, much scrawnier than any Viking, and dressed in thin rags that barely concealed her modesty. Her head was bowed low in submission, and she looked very uncomfortable under the boy’s examination.
“Who’s that?” Hiccup asked.
“This is, um…” Valka snapped her fingers as she tried to remember. “Edna! Yes, that’s it. Johann delivered her earlier this morning, along with several other slaves. She’s English,” Valka whispered as though sharing an exciting secret. “The other chiefs sent them as a present, along with an invitation to join them in an upcoming raid.”
“Hmm,” Hiccup thoughtfully hummed as he approached Edna. She flinched away, but he examined her more closely. “English, huh? She certainly smells different.”
“That’s nothing. Have a taste,” Valka offered.
Edna shivered as Hiccup leaned in and licked up the girl’s neck. “Hmm, sweet! She tastes amazing!” he exclaimed.
“I know,” Valka agreed while chuckling. “The English might be weak, but they’re much more flavorful than Vikings and dragons. Our southern cousins have been growing fat off of raids, but we northerners were so busy fighting dragons in a pointless war that we couldn’t participate. So now, Berk can finally enjoy the fruits of that western island.”
Hiccup grinned in excitement. The war with the dragons was pointless because the Red Death was coercing them. Cooperation and coexistence worked much better for everyone, making Berk prosperous and powerful. However, raiding weak foreigners didn’t even need rationalization. Fighting was part of Viking nature, and taking resources from the weak was part of regular nature. Also, since integrating the dragons, more of their people were eaten per day than usual, so an influx of slaves would be benifitial for Berk’s population. “If the English taste half as good as that girl, then, by all means, we should do it.”
“I had a feeling you’d say that, which is why I gave Johann my agreement.” Valka once more adjusted in her chair, trying to sit upright, but Stoic’s bulk made it difficult. “Your father and I will need to meet with the other chiefs so we can coordinate a proper attack. However, until then, I’d like for your team to do some scouting. The map Johann gave me is years old, so it’s probably out of date. I’ll need your team to map the coast for good landing spots for our allies, locations of villages, and that sort of thing. Although, try and be stealthy. There’s probably not much those weaklings can do against dragons, but it’d still be better if we took them by surprise.”
Hiccup looked at his mom like she’d grown a second head. “Stealthy? My team?”
Valka chuckled. “Yes, I know. Just try not to get overeager and raid the larger cities.”
Hiccup nodded as he thought. “We can conduct night raids. If they don’t know we have dragons, they won’t think to look up, especially if we target the smaller villages.” The young man licked his lips as he pictured flying Toothless to swoop down and snatch up a couple of lovely English girls. They’d strip the young maidens down before having their way with them. Christians were supposedly averse to sex, so they should taste relatively fresh. Hiccup snickered as he imagined claiming countless English girls, and maybe a few boys, just to maintain variety in his palette. And Toothless…
“Hmmm!”
Hiccup snapped from his daydreaming, looked toward the noise, and smirked. A pair of pale and scrawny legs wildly flailed as they hung from his dragon’s mouth. Toothless had swallowed the girl up to her waist, causing her top half to leave a noticeable bulge in his neck. She had no underclothes, so Toothless had free access to snake his tongue between her legs. The girl screamed even louder as the long and slender organ wedged against her pussy lips and dug between her pale butt cheeks. Watching the girl’s futile struggles gave Hiccup an erection, which he’d liked to have shared with her. If she was fated to a dragon’s stomach, the least he could do was send her off with a proper fucking. However, Toothless was hungrier than his rider was horny, so he swallowed and hurriedly gobbled up the girl’s legs. No doubt, he’d been enticed by the prior discussion, and couldn’t help himself. Then, when the girl’s toes finally slipped between the dragon’s scaly lips, he let out a thunderous belch before collapsing and rolling to his side, contentedly gripping his wriggling stomach.
Hiccup grinned as he went over to the downed dragon and affectionately stroked his belly. “Enjoy her, bud? Well, there’s plenty more where she came from.”
1 Hiccup immediately assembles his team to formulate a plan
2 Hiccup bumps into Astrid and tells her his intentions
3 They still need time to prepare, so Hiccup runs errands in the village
4 Valka still needs some help  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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