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What's wrong with me?	By : ItwasMerlin Category: +G through L > How to Train Your Dragon Views: 76900 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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A/n Hello everyone , Merlin here massive thank you to the reveiwers . Suprised people would like the idea haha glad it isnt just me . Few things before we start .
I have no beta , mistakes are my own . If anyone would like to reach me and talk about this story my email is on my bio. And can someone answer me a question , woman's underwear back then ? ive looked online and cant find direct answers .
now a few things quickly i want to adress , to the reveiwers mentioning about Astrid not being shaved . I agree to a point , Bush yes , armpits and leg hair no , i hope it doesnt pull you out to much . Well put it down to her being a natural blonde as some dont grow a lot of body hair.
About this story and the plans i have , it will be slow build up to a point as Mildew acts out his plan to fufill his dream haha . I diverted slightly in my idea by giving Mildew a get up early on , ill explain why at the bottom of the chapter so please suspend disblief slightly .
anyway hope you enjoy , and please any suggestions feel free to review or message me , it always helps. Like it say's in the summary , this isnt for everyone
What’s wrong with me?
Chapter two
The masked man and second guessing
Having left Astrid, much to his annoyance, Mildew made his way through berk and up to his house that sat high upon a cliff further away from the village than any other Viking. He knew it was due to people’s dislike of him, but he didn’t care, he liked the peace and quiet and he could continue to farm in piece.
As he walked, his old mind started to wander and slight doubt came in. He knew the Loki stone had put her into a trance, much like Fungus, but had his commands set properly? after all a human’s brain was much different to a sheep’s.
Reaching the bridge that led over to his home, he continued his journey, questioning whether it had worked. Worry began seeping in over whether to try it out right, after all if the commands didn’t work and he tried demanding she drop to her knees and take his cock in her mouth she would go straight to Stoick and Mildew’s life wouldn’t be worth living, or she would give him the whooping of his life. His mind pondered a solution as he got closer to his hut.
Walking through his cabbage farm, he then reached his door and opened it.
Once inside he greeted Fungus before making a quick fire and taking a seat on his small wooden bed.
There can be no doubt, but also no blow back on me…. Mildew thought. Looking around his hut, his eyes then came upon something that gave him an idea. Smirking at the thought as the pieces of a plan set in place in his head. Getting to his feet, he approached a large trunk in the corner of his room, opening it , his eyes gazed upon some of his old dragon fighting clothes . Especially a grey iron helmet he used to wear that had chainmail hanging from it, that helped shield his face from the fire they would spout. It covered the face all except the eyes, the holes being small enough that you didn’t see too much, two nostril holes and a small slit at the mouth. Underneath it was a large black fur cloak that had a hood.
“Perfect…” the old man whispered, he had been worrying about the stone having not worked but trying it the first time in disguise…. Grabbing the helmet, he placed it over his long-shaped face, the helmet smithed by gobber himself so it was a perfect fit. The metal concealing his crazy white hair, the chainmail at the bottom covering his long white beard. The old man then grabbed the cloak before putting it on , strapping it up . Mildew then lit a torch, using the light from the fire to see his reflection in his cooking pots water.
Chuckling in delight when he looked upon his self, he was covered well enough that the blonde wouldn’t recognise him. Knowing from experience as well, the way the mask covered his mouth made his voice project deeper.
Paying a visit to Astrid like this should work with keeping my identity hidden Mildew thought before another one hit him, one that made him smile deviously . And if I command my dear Astrid to do things to me dressed like this, keeping my identity a secret it’ll be fun to watch her squirm until I reveal who I am … even Mildew could admit he was surprised he was thinking like this. But he had wanted Astrid for so long, his mind seemed more on the ball then it had in years.
I’ll pay her another visit in the morning Mildew planned, after all with no shame at all the old pervert knew the blonde’s routine like the back of his hand. Astrid no doubt spending the morning sharpening her axe skills before heading off with her dragon rider group doing Thor knows what.
The old man decided to plan as best he could for his long-awaited moment the next day, everything had to go perfect. So, deciding he did his best thinking while farming, Mildew went outside, his old perverted mind going through every possibility and outcome.
The next day early morning….
The old man felt giddy as he walked through berk, his disguise in a large sack over his shoulders. He felt confident in his plan now after going over it, even going as far as dying his pubic hair with Yak dye (yes Vikings had dye for hair) turning them from the grey old mess he currently has, to a jet-black bush. While his cock resembled a much older man’s, the black pubes would hopefully throw the blonde Viking completely off.
Entering the forest at the bottom of Berk, he found the clearing Astrid always came to before walking into the wooded area a little deeper. Finding a perfect place to change. When he was dressed in his Helmet, black cloak, black gloves, brown tight fitting trousers and boots… the tight trousers and boots a common piece of clothing for the Vikings of the Hairy Hooligan tribe so it wouldn’t draw attention to just him , Mildew waited anxiously for the arrival of the stunning blonde.
Elsewhere…..
Astrid smiled as she passed Gobber , Berk’s blacksmith , her axe resting against her iron shoulder plates . The blonde in her usual get up, her sleeveless tight blue tunic, wrist wraps along with her blue tights and brown studded skull skirt topped off with her fur brown boots .
“ger morning Astrid, off to keep those axe skills sharp.”
Astrid nodded, turning her head as she did, giving Gobber a warm smile once more. The hook handed man an important influence on the teen.
“What else?” She replied, proud of the fact she was known as one of the hardest working Vikings and shield maidens on Berk.
“Good on yer girl.” Gobber praised before turning around and continuing his journey to his hut. The peg legged man preparing for a hard day’s work being a dragon dentist.
Continuing her journey to Berk forest, the blonde Viking thought about her plans for the day. Having left Stormfly once more back at home, this time to rest up for their trip later. The dragon riders heading back to the edge for a few days once more in a couple of hours’ time. On the outside, she showed a professional outlook, telling everyone she was looking forward to helping the dragons. Which of course was true, but she couldn’t stop another feeling of excitement at the prospect of once more leaving Berk for a while. Because this time her and Hiccup where finally a couple, and while yes, they would have the other riders with them, she couldn’t help the foreign, yet surprisingly not unwelcome thought of getting some more secluded alone time with her boyfriend.
The blonde shaking her head, a smile still on her formed on her pretty face Hiccup’s almost made me into a real girl.
Little did she know something was about to happen that would make the thoughts of excitement and happiness disappear completely.
Berk forest……
Where is she … Mildew pondered, now dressed in his get up, the old man unrecognisable, in fact he looked almost menacing in his disguise instead of his ugly old self. He was getting impatient though, the anticipation ramped up to a hundred. The older man had pumped his cock last night over what he was hoping to happen multiple times, he knew for what he had planned he would have to be quick, he didn’t doubt with how much he wanted the teen he would spill in a matter of seconds but he also knew he couldn’t risk any pesky interruptions.
His eyes darted quickly to the edge of the clearing, as through the trees from the other side came the teen in question. Mildew breathed out through the helmet he was wearing, in awe of the blonde’s beauty as she walked into picture. He could already feel his cock swell as he looked her form up and down from afar as he watched her, axe in hand slowly begin a well-trained routine of moves using her favourite weapon. The ugly old perv could have simply stood and watched her, stroking his cock to climax like he usually did but today he was going for something even better ……. Astrid’s pretty little mouth.
Praying for Loki to make this go as planned he strode out into the clearing , his movements not going unnoticed by the blonde who turned , axe in hand , eyes widening as her gaze met a man dressed in a dark iron Viking helmet that covered the face to the point the identity was essentially hidden .
“What in Thor’s name?” Astrid whispered under her breath as she looked on at the masked figure. Axe at the ready, she got into her attack stance, after all this could be one of dagurs men coming for revenge … or even a completely different threat. “Name yourself stranger or I swear on the chief’s life I will attack.”
Mildew’s mouth went slightly dry as he kicked himself for not giving her the command of not being able to ever hurt him when she was in her trance. It didn’t mean he couldn’t now though of course, he just hoped the Loki stone had done the trick.
“You won’t ever hurt or attack me Astrid Hofferson…” Mildew commanded as he walked closer to the attack ready blonde. Swallowing, a little nervously in case the stone didn’t work and she sliced him in two. He watched her blue orbs scrunch in confusion, her body tensing slightly Had it worked?
Confusion and worry hit the blonde shield maiden as the cloaked man continued to walked towards her. She tried to swing her axe back, ready to lunge for him when for some reason, like there was some form of invisible wall, Astrid couldn’t attack. what the hell? She thought as she dropped the sharp object, the weapon making a thud as it hit the mud of the forest floor. Without waiting she then tried, maybe foolishly to lunge for this unknown person but once more her body stopped like something was interrupting her brains usual body function.
Whoever this is must have some form of magic like Gothi’s healing tricks Astrid thought, the shield maiden having never seen something like this. For once she was scared, usually the adrenaline kicked in by now and her body would move rapidly as she went after her attacker but this time she felt helpless.
The old man smiled gleefully beneath his helmet as he continued walking towards his blonde Viking obsession. He watched as she began walking backwards, her eyes beginning to look around as she walked still facing him, closer and closer to the large oak tree that stood behind her. Keeping an eye on her blue orbs, he watched as she began looking around, reading her intentions he made another command before she ended up ruining the moment.
“You will not call for help Astrid, and you will not run away from me…”
The command set as the Loki stone’s powers once more worked on Astrid as the blonde tried to call for help, but she couldn’t find the words as nothing come out. And like earlier she couldn’t make a move but this time not to attack, she couldn’t even run away as she instead stepped back until her slender form was against the tree behind her. Even though her heart was beating a mile a minute as what she assumed was her impending end coming, the feisty blonde glared at the man in front of her, after all she was a Hofferson a proud family , even more so now her uncle fearless finn’s name had been cleared of being a coward.
“Who are you ?...” Astrid spat, her eye’s scrunching in annoyance, the Viking doing her best to hide her worry, her back against the large tree. “Let me guess one of dagur’s men?”
Mildew was transfixed on her, vary rarely had he been this close as he reached touching distance, gazing at her wide blue orbs. His eye’s eyes moving up and down her body, causing a shiver of delight to run through the old man’s spine
“I’ve been watching…. Wanting you for so long Astrid Hofferson.” Mildew whispered, his helmet changing the pitch of his voice so the shield maiden didn’t catch on. Reaching out with his black gloved hand, Mildew attempted to stroke the blondes golden fringe only for the teen to pull her face away from his touch making the old man chuckle slightly. He would forgive her for now, after all she didn’t realise she was now his slave, didn’t realise that in the future she would be punished for something like that, that in the future she would come to welcome his touch and not pull away. Or at least that’s what the old pervert dreamed off.
I’ve been watching, wanting you for so long?” the words played in Astrid’s mind as nausea hit, a thought entering her mind that disturbed her no end. It was only made worse when the mystery person attempted to reach out and stroke her hair. Turning back, she once more glared continuing to put up a front. She hated being the damsel in distress, but deep down never had she wanted Hiccup, hell anyone to come in a save her.
Trying to catch anything to indicate who it was she quickly eyed him up and down, not finding anything to give her an idea. When her eyes clocked his though, she took them in. A dirty green colour, that unlike Hiccups, were dull and almost lifeless. But Astrid couldn’t place them, they could of belonged to anyone, an enemy, someone she had met on her rider travel’s ….. worst of all they could have belonged to anyone of a slim build on Berk. That thought making this whole thing even more sickening to Astrid.
He wanted to make her strip for him, he wanted to smell her, taste her but he was on a limited time as Mildew stood in front of the Viking goddess. His gaze then went to her mouth, her irresistible looking lips. This is it he thought biting his thin, old lips in anticipation.
“I want you to drop to your knee’s in front of me Astrid.” Mildew commanded, his breath catching in his throat as he watched the blondes face scrunch up as she tried to fight the loki stones power before she slowly, against her will began sinking to her knee’s in front of him, her eye’s wide with surprise as her body moved without her permission. Until the fierce stunning blonde was submissively at his feet. The old man’s cock pulsed at the sight as he looked down at her large blue eyes peer up at him in shock, for the first time today she showed true worry.
“H-how are you doing this?” Astrid said, her voice breaking slightly as she looked up at the now seemingly towering figure. I must be still asleep, this must be a nightmare Astrid thought, her heart beating a mile a minute.
“Don’t worry about that …” Mildew replied, his voice still being masked as his gloved hands grabbed for his cloak. Pulling the material aside, he revealed his stained dirty brown trousers and white rope belt, the bulge prominent around the crotch as his cock, already rock hard strained to be released from his confines.
Today, and maybe for a while he would simply command her to do things , but eventually the old dirty pervert wouldn’t command , instead he would suggest , and punish her if she didn’t follow along with his idea’s until eventually she became submissive enough to not need to be commanded.
“I want you to reach up to my rope belt and untie it.” Mildew demanded staring down at her as once more her body moved against her will as her small, dainty hands reached up towards the rope he had tied around his legwear. He watched with utmost attention as the blonde’s fingers, shaking as she continued to try fight the stones power, grabbed the ropes knot and untied it.
Even that image made Mildew groan inwardly as he continued to gaze down upon the worried and nervous looking beautiful teen.
“Good girl …” Mildew whispered, pausing for a second as he licked his lips preparing for his next command. “now Astrid, pull down my tights to the middle of my thigh.”
Astrid’s eye’s widened at the next demand as she felt her body try move again. It hit her like a ton of bricks what this horrid magic abuser may be about to ask of her. The blonde had never done more than a kiss, and that was with hiccup, but she knew all about sex as her mother had told her the in’s and out. She tried to fight against the strange power this man had over her once again, but couldn’t as her arms then reached for the waist band of her attacker. Her finger’s hooking between the material and his skin as she Shakely began pulling down the dirty clothing, she could see the bulge that lied beneath as she slowly tugged down until what lied beneath sprung forth .
The shield maiden recoiled back slightly as the mystery opponents large, throbbing cock flopped out. His dick was around seven and a half inches, and about as thick as the padded handle on her axe. It was incredibly veiny, almost angry looking with a large bulbous head. Topped off by a sagging pair of large, wrinkled balls and an almost out of place wild bush of black pubic hair. She gagged slightly when the smell of sweat and dried cum wafted into her nostril’s, mixed with a smell she recognized but couldn’t put her finger on. Unbeknownst to her, it was the smell of the Yak Dye Mildew had used on himself.
Reaching forward for the blonde’s head, Mildew smirked under his helmet when the blonde instinctively pulled back, once more leaning away from his gloved hand.
“You will not pull away from me, miss Hofferson…” Mildew said , commanding the strong Viking girl once more . Reaching out his hand once more, he gleefully placed it on the back of Astrid’s head, the girl unable to now pull away. He really wanted to run his bony finger’s through her hair, enjoying them getting caught up under her golden braided locks, or between her brown head band. But his finger’s where incredibly old and bony looking, it would give the Viking kneeling in front of him more of a clue as to who he was.
“I’ve been thinking about this for so long.” Mildew whispered, his eye’s staring down at the shield maiden. His cock jerking slightly in front of the Chief’s son’s girlfriend. “Thinking about your body …. thinking about that pretty little mouth of yours’s.”
Astrid’s mouth went dry, her already beating heart started drumming faster when the man above all but confirmed his intentions. The nausea that had been sat in her stomach, threatened to spill out at the thought. Astrid never pleaded, it just wasn’t in her nature , but she couldn’t stop herself this time.
“Look I don’t know who you are … but please don’t do this.” Astrid choked out the words foreign on her tongue, looking up at the hidden man above as she did. Her blue eyes pleading with him to change his sick twisted thoughts.
Ignoring the blonde completely, his thoughts only on one thing, Mildew continued.
“Tell me Astrid, have you ever sucked a cock before?”
The blonde could only shake her head, the command to tell him overriding her instincts to keep quiet.
The old man had to admit he was surprised, he thought her and that little runt hiccup would have been at it all the time. He knew most played the no sex before marriage card, but that was just a line really, everyone was at it after all. It made him ecstatic at the thought her first cock in her mouth would be his, but did it mean when he fucked her, he would be her first as well? The thought making him groan inwardly once more.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be more than happy to teach you.” Mildew said mockingly as he looked down at the blonde. Her eye’s telling him how much the thought disgusted her but he didn’t care, not today anyway, today it was all about one thing. The old man then released his hand from the back of her head as he spoke.
“Grab my cock in your hand.”
Watching in anticipation once more, he saw as the blonde’s right hand shakily reached forward, her palm open as it then clutched around his sweat old cock. Her dainty, yet strong finger’s wrapping around his throbbing member causing it to lurch in her hand as Mildew bit his lip behind his helmet hard. The old man in wonder at the feeling of Astrid Hofferson, his fantasy grabbing his cock.
The Viking beauty cringed when her hand wrapped unwillingly around the large cock in front of her. For the first time in her life, Astrid had a man’s penis in her hand, and it wasn’t through love, wasn’t with Hiccup, instead with an unknown. The feeling sent goose bumps up her arm, but not in a good way, the blonde feeling the obvious sweat, and unwashed dirt on the palm of her hand coming from the man’s appendage.
“Now slowly pump it back and forth.” Mildew groaned, delighted when Astrid complied almost immediately as her unexperienced hand began to jerk him off. Looking down, the sight and the feeling where even better then he could have dreamed off. Her technique was awkward, unexperienced as her hand pumped his shaft slowly, her eyes still showing disgust. But the old pervert smirked, he would change that until eventually Astrid Hofferson was more skilled with his cock then her trusty axe. But even this awkward hand job was better than any Mildew had received, purely on the fact it was Astrid doing it.
He let her merely jerk him for a few minutes, savouring the feeling off his fantasy’s hand moving over his cock as she pleasured him against her will. They stayed in silence, only Mildew’s masked groans could be heard over the cold wind of Berk, and the fluttering leaves. Until finally the old man wanted to push on with his next dirty wish.
“Stop that but don’t let go off my cock…” Mildew ordered, the old man could have let her play with his cock all day but he needed more. Curious about something, the perverted Viking had to ask.
“While you’ve never sucked a cock before Astrid, has anyone ever told you how to please a man with your mouth?!”
Once more Astrid wanted to keep quiet, wanted to make no movement but the teen shield maiden could only nod. Wishing now more than ever her mother and Ruffnut had never mentioned it. The blonde’s mom had only brushed the subject, explaining what it was to perform oral on her husband … but Ruff nut, the girl who had no cringe factor what so ever had explained in detail. Recounting in detail her own experience, having apparently performed it on a Viking teen from another tribe. It was fair to say, Ruff nut left no aspect out, even deciding to show Astrid a visual demonstration using her own fingers…. Astrid never hated Ruff Nut more than she did right now.
Mildew’s eyes lit up, his cock throbbing in the blonde’s hands … at least she wouldn’t be completely clueless. It also made him change his mind about taking her through step by step today, instead today could be a test , a test to see just how talented she was with her mouth . Smiling lustfully under his helmet, he made his next move. His next command making Astrid’s stomach drop.
“ now I want you to lean forward , open that pretty little mouth of yours and take my cock between those sweet lips .”

Astrid fought once more, with everything she had to pull away, but again the stone’s powers overrode her will power as she found herself leaning forward closer to the throbbing head of her assailant’s cock. The horrid smell only became worse as she got closer , making her gag inwardly. Knowing her fate was all but sealed she looked up defiantly at her abuser.
“ I swear on my family’s name , I will find out who you are and you will pay for this…”
While Astrid attempted to threaten the man, deep down one thing was really going through her mind as her lip’s moved closer to the large cock in front of her . I’m sorry Hiccup …. The guilt pulsed through her, even though it wasn’t her fault, she could feel the betrayal of the man she loved cutting through her like a sword.
Doing her best, she tried keeping her lips shut, even more so when she felt her pouted lips touch the edge of the man’s, unwashed bell end. She could feel the pulsating head of his cock against her lips, resisting as much as she could, she kept her lips from moving until finally it was too much, when against her will Astrid’s mouth opened, her head moved forward slightly as it did , until , unknowingly to her the head of Mildew , the most hated , most ugliest man on Berk’s cock slipped between her young lips .
Mildew hissed in pleasure behind his helmet as the warm mouth of Astrid Hofferson engulfed his throbbing cock. His eyes clenching tight as he savoured the feeling, her mouth even better than he ever could have imagined.
Trying to steady his breathing and not completely lose control, the old man shuffled on his feet slightly to keep upright, to keep his old legs from buckling.
“T-t-that’s it my dear …” Mildew choked out, Astrid’s mouth still wrapped around the end of his cock, her lips stretched to accommodate his wrinkled cock’s girth. “Now think back … think back to when you were told how to give head and give me your best effort.”
The kneeling blonde felt physically sick as the end of her abuser’s cock sat in her mouth, on top of her tongue as her taste buds took everything in. It tasted salty, the sweaty unwashed cock not sitting well with the blonde as she closed her eyes tight trying to block it out. She then heard the muffled voice from above, telling her to think back and try what she had been told. Like a flash in her mind, she thought back, against her will to a few weeks back when Ruff nut had gone over it with her. The lunatic twin, animatedly bobbing her mouth up and down on her four fingers’, making sure to tell Astrid in detail how she had sucked on it like she would a boar bone, enjoying the remaining juices.
The blonde admittedly had been curious at the time, after all she was getting closer and closer to Hiccup and weather talking to Ruff was the best option or not, she at least had a bit of an idea….. but not so she could be doing it like this.
Slowly against her will Astrid leaned forward, her warm mouth taking in more of Mildew’s thick cock, her dainty hand still wrapped around the shaft. Reaching three inches in, she then pulled back as her inexperienced throat couldn’t handle the intrusion. Her sweet lips sliding off his smelly old cock giving her time to breath, the shield maiden then once more tried to stop her body from moving, but something was forcing her, telling her brain to continue sucking his cock …. To give her best.
Eyes still tightly closed she moved back in once more her lips opening as again she took the rancid cock into her mouth. Sighing inwardly in defeat, she began to repeat the process, taking his cock in , then out of her warm wet mouth .
Ruff nuts unwanted advice continued to slip into her mind as she then began to suck with each backwards movement. Tear’s pooling slightly in her eyes, the blonde slowly found an awkward, inexperienced rhythm as she unknowingly pleasured Mildew’s cock with her mouth.
“Oh ... that’s it.” Mildew whispered as his obsession’s mouth began working him over. He could feel his cock being covered in her saliva as she sloppily blew him. “My good little obedient Viking whore.”
It went on like this for a few minutes, Mildew grunting and groaning as Astrid’s mouth covered his now raging cock.
“Try and take it deeper Astrid …” Mildew growled out, his eyes closed tight in euphoric pleasure as one of his biggest fantasies came true. She didn’t know it yet, but eventually he would fuck her face hard, force this stunning goddess to take every inch of his wrinkled cock. But not today, after all today was just the introduction.
Astrid’s cheeks reddened as she did as she was told, the girls heart beating out of her chest as she forced herself to take his cock in deeper, the girthy member hitting the back of her throat as she did causing her to choke slightly and pull back. She could only push a small amount extra in, hitting the four-inch mark at most. Continuing, she began bobbing her mouth back and forth each time the large cock hit the back of her tight throat, each time she choked, each time more saliva built as dribble formed on her chin. The worst thing of all was as she was doing this, Astrid could hear mixed in with the wet blowjob noises was her assailants moans of pleasure coming from above her.
He was in Valhalla, he was sure of it, he had to be as his cock continued to be engulfed in the wet heat of Astrid’s perfect mouth. The old man’s leg’s felt like they could buckle at any second under the pleasure he was receiving right at this moment. He stood strong though, his green dull eye’s rolling back in his head as the kneeling Viking beauty took his cock into her mouth. The feeling of her wet tongue sliding up and down his pole could have made him cum right there and then. While her technique was slightly awkward, he didn’t mind, not yet anyway.
The disgusting old man wasn’t stupid, he could feel the tell-tale sign of his climax slowly building already, after all he knew he wouldn’t last long the first time with the girl he dreamed so much of.
“Pump my cock in rhythm with your mouth.” The old man then groaned, grunting as the girl’s hand that had stayed gripped around his cock began moving in unison with her mouth. Her hand adding to the already titillating pleasure.
Astrid cringed when an even saltier taste entered her mouth, as unknowing to her, the blonde Viking experienced her first ever taste of pre cum as she jerked and sucked on Mildew’s large cock . The blonde could feel her knee’s aching, her throat was sore and yet she couldn’t stop , even if she continued to try and pull away .
“Faster Astrid…” Mildew whispered as his balls began to tighten. “Faster Astrid…. Don’t stop until I cum.”
Unwilling Astrid once more obliged, bobbing her head in rhythm with her pumping hand as she sloppily blew her assailant at a faster rate. will this ever be over Astrid thought, feeling humiliation and guilt at what she was doing. But the most humiliating thing had just began, as beneath her breast binding’s Astrid could feel her nipple’s rubbing against the material … they were erect, but what was even worse, was between her leg’s she could feel a slight heat starting to build…. The shield maiden was getting wet.
Horror swept through her, the Viking moving her kneeling legs apart slightly. I’m not enjoying this her brain shouted, after all she had felt this feeling when her and Hiccup had kissed and groped one another … but there wasn’t anything loving about this moment.
Keeping any thought’s, she had to the back of her mind the best she could, she prayed to Freya this experience was nearly over. Breathing through her nose, ignoring the rancid smell coming from the perverted man in front of her she didn’t stop pumping, didn’t stop bobbing as she sucked awkwardly at the man above hers, throbbing member. As she did, she could hear his groans turn into words that seared into her mind .
Fucking whore…..
cock sucking Viking harlot
A mouth made to only service man….
The insults and words continued erratically, while his breathing seemed even louder every moment she continued. But that mask, that stupid helmet he had on muffled any chance she had of recognizing the voice from above.
Mildew began grunting almost animalistic as his climax came closer and closer. Looking down, he knew he needed one more thing from his obsession.
“Open your eyes and look up at me while you do that Astrid.” Mildew breathed, his lust for her in overdrive. His eye’s gazing from behind his helmet at the kneeling girl as she struggled to keep her eyes closed, but the loki stone’s power once more won over as her large, ice blue eyes looked up at him. He watched in wonder as his cock slipped between her mouth, the first four inches disappearing as her eyes stared up, her cheeks a bright shade of red. Her blonde golden bangs hanging slightly over one of her eye’s as they framed her stunning face.
It was too much…
“Oh, ye Gods!!!” Mildew cried out as he fell over the edge, jerking forward , his gloved hand’s grabbing the oak tree behind the kneeling Viking for support as he did…
She hadn’t wanted to look up but the power’s the man wielded over her forced her too, her eye’s gazing up as she continued to suck on the large cock in front of her. The helmet looking down at her would be etched into her brain, as would the groans, the words of humiliation that came from her abuser. What happened next would probably top it though as she felt, between her lips, the large cock pulsating and jerking slightly. Like an explosion in her mouth, she felt Mildew come undone as he cried out from above, followed by a wave of cum shooting into her throat.
Catching a load of his sticky seed in her mouth, Astrid was finally able to pull away as the command of Don’t stop until I cum was complete. The orgasming cock now free from her mouth sprayed the rest of its load as the cloaked man shook and jerked, a wave of his essence hitting her chin, followed by one of her shoulder pads with his last torrent of his spunk hitting her brown, studded skirt. Falling back onto her rear, Astrid made the rookie mistake of gagging as she did , taking some of the horrid tasting seed down , swallowing a few drops as she then leant over , spitting as much as she could onto the muddy , forest floor .
The old pervert farmer didn’t think he had ever orgasmed so hard in his life, his vision almost fading to black as his climax had rocketed through him, his old bones rippling with pleasure. Without a doubt in mind, the feeling of his obsession’s mouth around his cock was the most euphoric thing he had ever experienced. A feeling he would never let go off, not to mention certain thing’s he had yet to sample.
When he calmed down, his wrinkled old cock softening, his eye’s travelled down to the ground in front of him. Breathing heavy he stared down at the beautiful sight of a heavy Breathing Astrid Hofferson glaring up at him in defiance. His new slave panting heavy with red cheeks, her lips swollen and used, her fringe ruffle covering one of her eyes. Smirking under his helmet at the sight of his seed dripping from her chin, he took the image in, knowing full well as soon as he reached his home he would be pumping his cock to the image.
Mildew had a long way to go in fulfilling his dream of having this goddess as his own, willing little fuck slut, but the loki stone had given him the start he needed. Still breathing heavy, he reached for his trousers pulling them up from his thigh, covering his semi erect cock before retying his rope belt, allowing his cloak to cover him once more.
How he wanted to stay, his lust for the blonde not even remotely waning even after unloading once already. But now his mind was slightly clearer, he knew if he stayed longer it would be a risk.
“I think you might want to get yourself cleaned up.” Mildew suggested towards the seated blonde below him before giving her one more command. “Do not follow me…”
With that he reluctantly turned on his feet, leaving the blonde on the floor of the forest. As the old man walked through wooded area, disappearing into the foliage, heading for his hidden clothing, Mildew made sure not to look back. Not wanting to give her the appearance of him longing for her, after all he had to make sure she always would see him as top dog.
Whistling a hearty tune as he walked, the old pervert replayed the image in his head of Astrid sucking him off , over and over and over again.
A/N okay i hope you liked it , just a quick explination of Mildews 'costume' , my idea is to play with Astrids mind , her suspecting people etc , when it will eventually is revealed who it is , i want the impact to be hard on her. Sorry there wasnt full sex , but like i said i like the idea of a slow build .
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