It had happened earlier that day. Toothless had been skirting through the village, a bit
bored as he sniffed around for fish or fellow Berkian dragons, but came up short. At one point he
saw several Nadders and Thunderdrums darting around the sky, but when he called out to them
they flew off, unable to hear him over their own roars. Ears flat, he continued on.
Strangely, Toothless had always been a bit of a viking dragon. He didn't know why but
vikings and him just got along better; it helped that they were always so eager to see him about
the village and that anything a viking could do he could do better. But with his fellow dragons he
wasn't able to chase them through the sky or play in the clouds with them, as so he often found
himself left behind when they decided they got bored on the ground.
His tail slithered through the packed dirt of the streets, as he spotted a barrel of freshly
caught fish. Approaching it with a grin he plucked a large mackerel up with his teeth and bolted
it down. Enjoying the rich flavor of ocean salt and the smooth wetness as it slid down his throat.
While he licked his lips his ears perked up at the sound of someone calling his name.
He turned and saw that a few hundred feet away was Astrid. She beckoned him over
with an insistent wave of her hand and another call of his name. Not seeing anything better to
do he bounded up and over the hill, and slowed to a prance when he neared the viking woman.
Toothless liked Astrid. Back when they first met he had no love for her, as the rowdy,
battle hungry viking who often tripped and harassed Hiccup. However, as time had it he started
to grow fond of her, and even grew a deep bond with her and her Stormfly. It was well known
that his rider Hiccup had a deep love connection with her, but what most vikings didn't know was
that Astrid had developed an attraction to Toothless.
It seemed that's what she was planning for them now.
"Hey, do you- are you doing anything right now?" She asked once he slowed to a stop
beside her.
Toothless gave a shake of his head, and when she asked if he knew where Hiccup was
he responded with a tilt of his head and a shrug of his dark wings.
"Well what do you say to some alone time between just us? I haven't had sex in a while
so I'm nice and sensitive." She trailed a finger down his snout and to the nubs on his chin.
It was true for Toothless, that he too hadn't been able to bed a dragon or a viking in a
while. Just at the thought he could feel his cock nudging out from his slit and the neediness his
dragonhood was feeling. With an eager nod and smile, he nuzzled Astrid and followed her into
her house.
It didn't take long before Toothless coaxed his cock out and mounted Astrid from behind.
Slowly easing inside of her wet, eager folds and thrusting in and out, all the while bracing
himself over her back with his front talons gripping her waist.
Their loud moans and growls could be heard just outside the ajar door.
Hiccup had been caught up in his meetings and training, spurred on by Stoick, his father
and chief as both of their aging was a sign for the young viking to soon take on the role as chief
of Berk. Despite his own personal reasons for not wanting the role, Hiccup had to admit that his
father was getting older and deserved the option to step down, while mentoring his son.
Honestly though he couldn't imagine another chief after Stoick. It felt weird and wrong in a way.
He sighed and began his way through the village. Several people waved to him as he
walked by, all of them engaged in their own activities. Gobber organizing his freshly cleaned
tools and stoking his forge, while another viking pulled a cart of produce, followed by an eager
Nadder who thought she could snag a treat.
Turning he ascended the stairs leading up to Astrid's house. Besides Toothless she was
the only one who had the ability to console him and he hadn't seen either of them today. He
needed time to relax and someone to talk to about his troubles. Someone who could help but
also bring some fun into his day.
Suddenly he stopped at the last step, caught off by a faint sound. Hiccup narrowed his
eyes in confusion and took another quiet step forward to listen, going completely still. It sounded
like struggling, maybe? Definitely some small gasps and some. . . growling?
His heart sank as his mind reeled from the possibility that Astrid was hurt, or someone
dangerous had attacked her. Maybe someone broke in!
Hiccup burst through the door, poised to help Astrid or fight off an intruder. He gasped as
he came face to face with what was actually happening.
Astrid was sprawled on the floor, with her ass in the air and a pleasured look on her face.
All the while Toothless, large and dark was curled over her back, talons around her waist and
his large cock pumping in and out of the viking woman. His movement had them both in a
rhythmic motion, grinding her into the floor as Toothless's tongue lolled from his jaws and
produced happy growls from his throat.
There was a moment where Hiccup watched what was happening, then the next
moment Astrid gasped and began to struggle away from Toothless. Confused, the dragon held
her hips firm to his own and continued from a different angle. She wrestled away, striking the
dragon across the face and shouting at him to get off.
Toothless let her go, his dragonhood pulling out of her pussy, while being revealed to the
air. He stood back on his hind legs before he shifted back on all fours, his wings out in confusion
and concern from both his rider and Astrid.
Struggling to her feet Astrid said. "Oh Hiccup! It was awful! Your dragon there broke into
my house and jumped me! I tried to get away but he pinned me down and started having sex
with me. I didn't want it, but Toothless wouldn't stop even when I called for help." She pressed
herself to Hiccup, upset and scared looking.
With a desperate roar Toothless took a step forward, but Astrid let out a cry and pushed
further into her boyfriend. The dragon looked around, pleading to Hiccup with his green eyes
and sharp roars, but nothing came of it.
Not knowing who to believe Hiccup turned on Toothless. "How could you? I don't know
what I saw or what exactly happened, but the little I did see was you on top of Astrid." He looked
to her. "Are you okay? I'm so sorry that happened to you. I. . ."
Toothless spun with a frustrated growl. His dick had softened and slid back into his slit.
He beat his wings, trying to communicate and plead his case but getting nowhere. He finally
stopped and sat, slumped over and dejected.
A part of Hiccup wanted to believe his dragon. He couldn't think of why his best friend
would do something like this and be, seemingly, just as upset about it as Astrid was.
Looking between his scared girlfriend and defeated dragon he had an idea. "I don't know
what happened but I'm going to find out. Toothless come with me and Astrid you stay here until I
can figure out his side of the story. I want to be fair to both sides."
"You can't tell what a dragon is thinking or what they're saying. Just believe me." Astrid
protested.
Motioning Toothless outside he said. "I do believe you, but I also believe that he wouldn't
do this to anyone, especially you. I need to hear his side before I can do anything to fix this. I'll
be back." He kissed her, then moved to mount his dragon. With one last look at Astrid he took
off into the sky.
