Swallowing, Snotlout knew he had to take control. "Whatever the body, I'm still the greatest." She tried to puff out her chest, and failed. Now, she lacked the bulk to project strength. She felt ridiculous, probably only weighing half what she used to, and feeling the armour... the chest plate pinch was an uncomfortable reminder of... of the fact she had breasts now!
The answering smirk from Ruff showed exactly how seriously she wasn't being taken. He didn't need to say a word, puffing up a flatter, firmer chest was an overwhelming display. Ruff flexed his new meaty hands, into fists. Then with a widening smile spread them out flat.
"I could spank you." Ruff threatened.
Snotlout took a step backwards, "You ... You wouldn't..." hand flapping nervously, unsure whether they should be out to fend off the taunting Ruffnut, or protecting a too vulnerable, too wide tushie...
"I could spank you, until you like it." Ruff continued. His advance slow and relentless. He didn't need any speed to carry out the threat.
"I could spank you, until you thank me for it." Ruff smacked his upper arms. First the left, then the right.
"You wouldn't." Snotlout answered, her voice warbling uncertain, and terrified.
"You'd make a better wife than me." Ruff suggested. "Snot-wife, Snot-wife, Snot-wife.... Oy... Oy... Oy..." Puncutating the song with a jabbed finger to her former body.
She looked horrified by that prospect. Ruffnut knew what had terrified her about the future.
"I can see you breasts... titties." she corrected, "filled with milk." The nightmare on Snotlout's face, as she clutched at the bust beneath her chestplate.
"Oh, and that belly swelling with life. You'll glow, and then you'll scream when your time comes. Scream like the baby you birth... scream like the woman you are!" Her hands flailed wildly, her head shook in mute denial, and she quivered from head to toe.
Attempting defiance, she raised a fist in a futile display. "The damned stone." she cried triumphantly, seeing she still held it clasped tightly in her fist.