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How to Train Your Overlord	By : Praetor Category: +G through L > How to Train Your Dragon Views: 97634 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I do not own How to Train Your Dragon (the cartoon or book), the Overlord games or the Disney princesses that appear. I make no profit (monetary or otherwise) from this work and write solely for amusement.

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(Beware, incest inbound, as well as the usual themes)

Astrid sat in the great hall idle, having already finished her meal. Ruffnut just finished hers and was leaving. Hiccup took his meal in the smithery where he was working on his armour. Most everyone had cleared out but she noticed that Valka still sat, playing with her food more than eating it. The more she dwelled on her fiance’s mother, the more she noticed her indifference to her new proportions, or Ruffnut’s for that matter.
Astrid slid her fine self-down the bench over to the chiefdom’s matron and said ‘Hey Val, I wanted to ask you something.’
‘Oh, yes Astrid?’ asked Valka, turning to face her
‘Is this jacket too revealing?’ she asked, thrusting her chest out
Valka lost her gaze in the valley of boob meat that spilled over the top and through the strings of her chest vest cage, then snapped and said ‘Uhm, just a little.’
‘and does this skirt make my butt look big?’ she asked as a follow up, standing up and bending over with an arched back that pulled the flaps all the way over the well-rounded cheeks
Valka looked over and blushed ‘No, the skirt isn’t doing anything, you’re just very well endowed back there.’
‘What’s a matter Valka, you’re blushing.’ She asked as she sat back down, facing her this time with her legs spread around the bench
Her skirt fell back and revealed the front of her thong clad pussy. Valka looked down and back up.
‘Oh, ah, nothing. Just, wow. You’re figure is very impressive.’ She said
‘Yeah, I wish I had an ass like Ruffnut though.’ She said dreamily
‘She does have a very large rump.’ noted Valka, cheeks glowing
‘Why are you blushing so much?’ asked Astrid, reaching out to put a hand on her knee ‘Know something I don’t?’
‘Oh, nothing… nothing at all…’ Val said in an obvious lie as she looked intently at her bowl of soup ‘strange weather we’re having.’
‘Just come clean mamma Val, tell me what’s bothering you.’
‘Fine.’ she said, drinking deep from her bowl before turning to face her soon to be daughter in law
‘I saw you two, you and Hiccup. One week ago, that night.’
‘You saw us fucking?’ she asked to be clear
Valka turned beat red and admitted ‘Yes, I watched you two.’
‘and did you like it?’ she asked with a knowing smirk
‘I, may have touched myself a little.’ She said
‘A little?’ asked Astrid
‘Quite a bit.’ She clarified
‘and is that the only time you watched?’ Astrid asked, pressing on
‘No, I’ve seen him with you, and Ruffnut, and both of you…’ she said
‘Oooh, repeat offender.’ said Astrid ‘you watched us and you liked it. So you’re okay with him having a harem?’
She swallowed ‘I suppose so, there will be an Overlord and he will have a harem.’
‘Your son is quite the stud isn’t he?’ she asked
Valka said nothing for a moment ‘When I first saw him I thought he was handsome. I didn’t recognize him after all those years. It wasn’t until I saw the scar on his chin that I noticed. Then learning who he was, what he did, how he worked with dragons. He was the most amazing man I had ever seen and I was proud to call him my son. Then I saw Stoic again.’
She looked to be tearing up, but the strong Viking woman did not cry ‘How I missed him. How I miss him now. When I look at Hiccup, I see Stoic’s legacy. I see a man capable of being as great as he was. I… I love him.’
Astrid made an Aww sound and hugged the confused mother, smiling deviously over her shoulder.

Hiccup was in the conference room over the great hall as the suns set behind the raining clouds, charts and maps spread over the top of the largest table. He was trying to figure out the fighting shape of Burke and the logistics of transplanting the village once the island became completely uninhabitable. The door opened and closed and he heard Astrid enter.
Steps approached and he felt huge, warm titties on his back. Arms wrapped around his body and a hand stroked the permanent bulge in his pants from his coiled, limp dick.
‘Oh, I would love to Astrid but not now.’ He said as he felt her kiss his neck from behind
‘Oh, I know. I just wanted to frustrate you.’ She said as she squeezed his bulge and then let go
She stepped around him and sat beside the table.
‘I need to ask you a serious question though.’ She said
‘Yes?’ he asked, looking away from the table top display to the love of his life
‘Have you ever thought about making a mistress out of Val?’ she asked
‘Val? Valka!?’ he said, eyes suddenly wide ‘Er, no. Not at all, she’s my mother, why?’
‘Because you admitted to me drunk once that when you first saw your mother, before you knew she was your mother, you thought she was pretty attractive.’
Damn mead talk, he blushed and said ‘Yes, I did think about it. She’s been so lonely since Dad died. The Overlord grows in power with wickedness, and what could be more wicked?’
‘You naughty boy. Well, Valka asked, and I told her.’ She said simply
‘What?’ he exclaimed
‘Everything, the Overlord, the Tower Heart, your massive cock, the spells, everything.’ She said with a devious grin
‘Why?’ he demanded
‘She was going to have to find out eventually. You two, it seems, need to talk. Hey Valka. Come on out.’ She said
The door opened and Valka came in, the tall, statuesque woman coming in with the long face and mature features he knew well now. Her long brown hair Hiccup inherited was a mane around her head and down her back, bound lightly in a ponytail at the neck. A long simple black cloak enshrouded her body. Hiccup jolted to his feet but said nothing. As she approached in silence, Astrid walked out, stopping only give his crotch bulge a farewell grope and purr ‘Soon…’
She closed the door behind her and Valka stood before Hiccup. He had indeed grown and was now as tall as she was.
‘Oh Hiccup.’ She started
‘Mom, look… I didn’t choose this…’
‘It’s all right, son. There will always be an Overlord, or the threat of one, and I would rather it be you. You are strong enough for it, I believe, you are Stoic’s son after all. I think you can do great things. I love you, and I always will.’
She gave her son a hug, the two embracing. She continued saying ‘I am also okay with your little group of hussies, though I think Astrid would make the best bride for you.’
She released it enough to look him in the face ‘But I understand, being the Overlord comes with certain needs and responsibilities. And besides…’
She stepped back and let her black robe fall. She stood before her son naked. Her slender body was very womanly despite the musculature of a hard life of dragon riding, with wide hips, a toned stomach and firm looking breasts bigger than Astrid’s were but not as big as Ruffnut’s used to be. He should have shirked his gaze, but he was drawn to it instead. Not just as a man is attracted to a woman, but because he was attracted to her. He admired his mother’s naked beauty.
‘I want to be one of your mistresses.’
He became hard quickly, feasting his eyes on her form and asked ‘Are you sure?’
His mother smiled at him ‘I love you Hiccup, and I promised to always take care of you. Always, in all ways. Every want and need. Please, make me yours.’
Hiccup made his gestures and readied his spell. She began transforming as soon as the mystic vapours fell over her body. The breasts that nursed him began growing from small grape fruits to cantaloupes as she stepped forward. Still slightly taller than her son, she had to bend her head and knees, hunching over as she twisted her face to kiss him.
He returned the kiss, a sensual and romantic kiss instead of raw passion like the ones he and Astrid usually shared. He could feel the weight and warmth of her boobs on his chest as they inflated. He pulled her in tighter with arms around her torso and waist. One hand entwined with the loosely bound brunet hair behind her head and the other stroked her naked back before setting on top of the steadily growing cheeks of her ass.
They broke it off, eyes too similar locked onto each other’s. He was painfully hard as he basked in her warmth and presence. Her breasts were now larger than head sized, hanging high on her chest in lovely tear drop shapes. Her hard dragon rider body was still distinctly feminine, and she held herself in a dignified manner even as she got on her knees before her son.
Hiccup watched his mother quietly undo his pants, letting a hand fall around her head. He caressed her face and played with her hair as she pulled his pants down to free his cock. It was not easy, as it had hardened to full capacity and was stuck in his pant leg. She pulled the pants straight down to his ankles before the enormous dick flung up.
Hiccup swore it was getting larger, as thick around as a fore arm and caped with a plum sized head that leaked precum constantly. It curved upward at a steep angle when it jutted out from his crotch. It slapped his mom on the way up before she reached up with both hands to seize the shaft.
Her boobs seemed to have finished growing and shuck slightly as she began long double fisted strokes up and down his manhood. This thick monster cock had bulging blue veins that ran along its surface and yealded under her touch. She looked up finally from his cock to his eyes as she took the head into her mouth.
She couldn’t say anything with his bulbous lower head in her mouth but everything she meant was in it. The way she sensually stroked the excess meat of his supersized fuck stick, concaving her cheeks as she sucked on head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it as she advanced it in her mouth. She loved her son, and was doing everything to take care of him.
He played with her hair with both hands as she picked up the pace on the stroking, sliding a hand from the base of his cock to his balls. The peach sized nuts couldn’t fit in her hand as she used her fingers and palm to message the organs, stimulating the spooge producing sack as she sucked.
His swollen cock head hit the back of her throat, pushing against eh folds of her volcal cords. With a pop from her jaw as she opened her mouth at its widest, plump lips wrapped tight around her son’s cock, she pushed on. Hiccup groaned as his massive throat fucker was squeezed by his mom’s moist, hot esophagus.
‘Ahh, oh mom…’ he sighed ‘you’re so good at this…’
He looked straight into her eyes as she gazed up from him, lips wrapped tight around him like a hug. A third of his megacock was in her now as she jerked the meat and then used both hands on his balls. Lifting and dropping the engorged contents of the leathery sack, she pulled and pushed them, swishing them around and coaxing the spunk from the reserves.
She got half of it in before she had to pull it back out to just her mouth, breathing through her nose. As the warm breath flowed over the now slick surface of his cock, he shuddered and got week at the knees. If it was Astrid or Ruffnut, he would have grabbed the hair he was playing with and shoved it back in, fucking until they had a belly full of cum. But this was his mother, so he just stroked her hair and face as she recovered.
She bobbed her head on what she could get in her mouth, excess drool leaking out of her mouth and sliding down the cock along the surface by the veins. The spit pooled around the base of the dick and then dripped down along his huge swarthy balls, where they dripped off the bottom after collecting into large globules. Her hands continued stroking him off and playing with the nuts as she sucked, bobbed and twisted.
‘You’re too good to me mom.’ he groaned as she sucked, her only response being gahks from his dick hitting her throat
She took him back down her throat then, her neck expanding and vein bulging as he traveled down her neck. She got past the halfway point as he grunted, his cock squeezed for dear life by her throat as it slid towards her stomach. After two more thrusts with her head had his whole cock in her mouth. All 20 plus inches screaming in sexual agony as she moved her head, neck and torso, swallowing her whole body to stroke it inside her as she pleasured his sex stick.
His balls draped over her chin and rested on her jaw and neck. Her nose pressed against his pubic bone and she opened her eyes after having had them closed in concentration. His mother looked so beautiful, blue eyes on his, her hair tussled but still neat on her head, long and handsom face contorted around his cock. He pulled out and thrust down a few times, fucking her through her neck a few times before beginning the gradual retreat.
Built up saliva oozed from her lips as he withdrew and when enough was out she gasped. Once it was all the way out, the massive organ bounced around in the air in a dance of freedom, dripping her saliva onto her face.
‘Ooh Hiccup…’ she groaned, looking up in awe at the cock and love at her child ‘I thought Stoic was hung.’
He was a little off put by that comment, wishing to preserve his idea of his late father. He reached down to help her up by the hand.
‘They didn’t call him Stoic the Vast because of his shoulder eh.’ she giggled
‘Okay, that’s enough. Let’s focus on us now.’
Once his mother was up all the way, he reached under her arms and lifted her up around her back. She laughed as he whirled her around, breasts in his face as she held on with her arms around his head. His massive manhood stuck between her legs, sticking out under the cunt that sat on top of it and riding up between the cheeks of her fat ass.
His face was smothered in her mother’s tits for the first time since he was a squaling babe. He held her up in his arms and spun a few more times than necessary to prolong the sensation of having his face smeared in tit flesh. Each larger than his own head threatened to consume him as he sat her down on the table of the known world. Her ass cheeks clung to his cock as her cunt dripped their excitement fluids onto the shaft it kissed.
He laid her down, pulling his cock from the pinching hold of her ass cheeks and cunt lips. His naked mother sprawled out onto her back, laying on top of his maps of the known world as she kicked her feet onto the table and spread her legs before her son. The swollen lips were cleanly visible as she only had a thin strip of brown hair above the snatch that bore him.
He finished undressing, having stepped out of his pants while whirling her around. He threw his top off to the side, his ripped body almost glowing as sweat of sex began to glisten on his body. He poised himself at her entrance, his nether head resting on the lips, which he slapped lightly a few times as his mother cooed.
‘Ready Hiccup?’ she asked
‘Are you?’ asked Hiccup, as he normally asked first
‘I was always ready, I bore you from this body, and I eagerly await for you to come back in. This time a man.’ she said in her demure voice that oozed sensuality
He spread his legs and grabbed her hips, then with the roar of a conqueror pushed in. She bent her back and squealed, his thick cock punching through her lips. She was so tight despite being a mom, and he slid right in as she was that ready, loose and wet. He pulled her closer to him while pushing in, sliding her ass off the table as her flailing arms pushed the maps and prop battleships around the map. Her head sized tits jumped around on her chest as her stomach tightened to stabilize her core, squeezing his cock even more as he advanced.
He sawed his way in as he pounded, pushing all the way to the womb and stuffing her insides with his megacock. After a few thrusts, he had himself all the way in, returned to his mother at last as the loving canal that brought him into the world now passionately squeezed his cock for all its life. He drew back and returned, stretching her out again as he bounced in and out of her.
‘Ooh Hiccup, you’re so big. So great…’ she groaned
‘I love you mom, I love you so much.’ he said, the immorality of the act driving him wild as he slid his hands up the slender waist to her tits
He played with the boobs that nursed him as he fucked her. Lifting and dropping them, bouncing them, pinching and tweasing the nipples. They settled into a steady rhythm as she wrapped her legs around his muscled waist, bouncing off of him and absorbing the recoil as his massive cock drove them both into obscene levels of pleasure.
She shifted around on the table, long brown hair spreading under her like a blanket as a mess was made of his planned conquests while he conquered her.
‘Ugh, oh Hiccup, you’re father wasn’t even this fantastic!’ she exclaimed
‘What, did we, say about dad talk?’ he said in grunts as he bounded
‘Oh, ugnn, soorrry son.’ she said as her eyes rolled up and her head turned back
He heard the door open behind him.
‘You mother fucker.’ giggled his first mistress
‘Hey!’ he said, looking over his shoulder without missing a beat
Astrid and Ruffnut approached, both fully clothed as far as their new outfits were concerned. Astrd’s massive pumpkin sized knockers lead the way in their caged shirt as Ruffnut’s water melons bounced in her vest.
‘Oh, Hiccup, your girlfriends are here to help.’ moaned Valka
‘This was supposed to be, ugn, private.’ he said, balls slapping off his mom’s ass as her legs pulled him in with every downward thrust
‘We know, we’re here to help. Taking the Overcock requires a lot of effort and moral support is appreciated.’ said Ruffnut
‘Besides, we’re keeping it in the family.’ said Astrid
‘One very fucked up family.’ added Ruffnut
Both blonds leaned on either side of him, thrusting their butts back and chests out. Astrid’s mammoth mammeries dragged along the table top, flowing over the slight clothing she had. Ruffnut’s bust jutted out enticingly but the sheer volume of her enormous ass threatened to burst the strings that kept the back flaps of her split seat trousers somewhat together, the inviting crack on full display between them as well as the cleft flowing over the top of the low riding hem. Astrid’s ass, while not as daunting, tossed the hem of the skirt up so the whole rear was clearly visible as the thong had gone between the white cheeks.
He kept his hands on his mother though, stabilizing her as the blonds took her hands in theirs. Astrid’s free hand went up to play with a tit as Ruffnut’s went down to fiddle with her clit. Together, the first and second mistresses helped the third get to her climax as Hiccup pounded away.
‘Oh, ah ahh AHH! Astrid, Ruffnut, Hiccup!’ Valka babbled, not knowing whose name to call as all three pleasured her recklessly
He could feel her cunt growing tighter, pulsing as it got hotter and wetter, his own dick heated by his sexual energies as the friction of their rut compounding for the hottest sex of his young life so far. There was so much flesh jiggling in his view, his mother’s boobs being played with by the girls, their own barely concealed tits and their lovely asses sticking out over pants and under skirts.
He felt his balls shrivel up and knew what was coming, but his mother came first. She shrieked wordlessly as her eyes and mouth flew open wide, tongue flapping out as she lost herself to her orgasm. Her tunnel clamped around him, all their fluids pent up between their sexes ejecting on every thrust in as she came, whole body rigid and then rocking.
‘Oh mom, I’m cuming too.’ he said although was unsure if she could hear him ‘I’m coming back. I’m cumming home.’ he said
and then with a roar he came, his whole monolithic dong going numb as pleasure rocked throughout his body and whited out his mind. He felt his nuts secret their spooge and his dick pump the baby batter into his mom through the hardened high pressure dick hose invading her love tunnel. He could feel the pressure build as ropes and ropes of seamen filled the womb that birthed him, maxing out capacity and pushing back on his sensitive head. He bottomed out, loving the feel of a woman around his manhood and his mother especially. He basked in the sinful decadence, almost feeling his power grow by the second as he relished in the sensation of his mother and took in the wicked incestuous energy.
Slowly he pulled out, not wanting to vacate the warmth of her sex but having to as she became full of his spunk and it became too good to bare staying in as his over sensitive dick was stimulated into toe curling pleasure. Slowly the deflating cock was exposed, inch by inch her cunt yielded more flaccid cock, no longer bulging along the veins.
With a spurt, his plum sized head was evacuated and the rush of frothy cum mix was expelled. First it was a hard stream as the contents were under pressure and then a slow trickled, jizz mixed with woman juice oozing into a puddle on the floor between their legs. Some splatter decorated her inner thighs, around the gaped pussy to the knees. His semi hard cock dripped the lubricating juices onto the floor as well, along with the occasional globules of remaining cum that was trapped in the pipe and slowly spilling out, adding to the mess on the ground.
The girls helped his mother up, sitting her on the edge of the table. Her bare ass sat on a map as she regained her senses.
‘Oh, Hiccup… what have we done?’ she asked
‘It’s okay mom. Love is love, right? You had fun, I had fun, we’re definitely closer.’ he said as he held her face
‘I suppose, oh Hiccup. It really was fun. You were amazing, Stoic would be proud.’ she said as she looked from him down his still shaped cock and to the mess
‘Oh, my… did we do that?’ she asked
‘All us.’ he said as he kissed her head
‘It seems his friend is still excited. Take him into your bosom like he was a crying baby.’ said Ruffnut
‘He might as well be. Maybe weighs a small child, certainly bald and pink. Definitely throwing up a lot.’ said Valka as she squatted down on the ground before the Overlord
As she sat on her heels, knees spread wide and pussy open and bared, still pulsating as it tried to close, it seemed some trapped cum was allowed to escape. She moaned as a large globule of their mixed juices fell from her cunt in a warm rush. There was a few smaller splurts and then a trickle from her nether lips as she pushed her breasts together around the still hard Overcock. She scissored the large head sized breasts over his cock, bouncing the warm tits against each other and messaging the missile of man meat with the resulting ripples. She rocked her whole chest to make booby love to his cock, taking the head into her mouth again once it came near like a goodnight kiss.
Hiccup stood on shaky knees, trying to keep his posture as his mom sucked on his dick head and cradled him in her bosom again. She did almost the same thing for him, suck starting his hydraulics as some jizz that was still in the bulging urethra running along the underside was pulled from the thin dick tube into her mouth by warm breathing inwards. She just sucked on, filling her mouth and drinking deep as if the reservoir of cum in his ever full sack was the fountain of wisdom Odin gave an eye to drink from.
He rested his hands on the fine butts of his mistresses, who stayed bent over the table looking back at them with wicked smiles. As he petted their behinds, he watched his mother suck away like when he was a babe feeding, wondering if he should stick another one of them now or go back to the house first.

Valka was making the rounds around the village the next morning. The sky was clearer than normal but she knew the dark overcast would return though. It rained near constantly, the earth turning to soft mud around the cobblestone walkways. Crops were failing and the fish and game were disappearing. But there was plenty of mead still and far ranged fishing still had yields.
After a night of steamy thunder roaring sex, she had a sit down with her mistresses in law to discuss her apparel. Both had adopted caricatures of their old Viking outfits that best displayed their fine assets. She wanted something more commanding, something that oozed sexuality and let all know at a glance that she was the matron of the village, the desirable mother everyone wanted to fuck. She wanted a contrast to her old humble and demure robes. She wanted to celebrate her sexuality now.
So she and the girls devised an entirely new outfit that was bold, daring and frankly scandalous, something that would make hookers blush.
Choosing red, the colour of passion, she fashioned a bodice of straps. Pauldrons were secured to her shoulders with two wide straps that ran down the front of her body, covering each breast over the fronts, leaving the sides and area in between unsupported or covered. It was bound by a few thin straps across that did nothing to contain or conceal the breasts and the two main straps merged around her belly button with a large golden ring to fasten them together. This ring also held two strings that went around her narrow waist and attached to the long strap going down the middle of her back. From the bottom of ring went a slim strap that went down over the even thinner strip of pubic hair over the top of her pussy and barely covered it all. Going around the perineum between the legs and up the backside where it became the strap for the back that held the whole thing together.
Nothing was hidden, her whole body, which aside from the magnificent curves bestowed upon her by her son, was hardened and tough from the Viking and dragon riding life. Hard womanly muscles shone with every movement that threatened to shake apart some part of the alleged costume that was held together by thing straps and a ring. Her tits swayed with every motioned behind the fabrics that did nothing to contain them and the thong disappeared completely between the ass cheeks, looking as if she was wearing nothing from behind except for where it emerged from the top of the ass clefts.
She also wore long leather boots that went up to her mid-thigh and gauntlets, the most token attempt at creating an intimidating visage. Her hair was done in its semi ponytail as she walked around outside, everything on display and shining from rain and light.
She was getting a lot of attention from her new clothes. Every step jostled what was soft and made rigid what was hard. Rain made the creamy white knockers glisten as droplettes rolled around the boobs into the valley between them, or gathered on the muscles of her body before gliding off the smooth swell of her phat bottom.
She was liking the attention, normally she was immune to cat calling and flirts because of her status as the Matron of the Chief but now with a fantastic younger looking body of every man and half the women’s dreams, that was forgotten. Then she heard a bothersome quip.
‘By Odin, I would make a baby with her. Finally Burke would have an heir worth a damn.’
She turned and said ‘Who said that?’
There were three men and a woman behind her by the outdoor pub. None spoke or so much as moved.
‘Who said that!?’ she demanded, anger in her eyes and boobs bouncing with the jump she made
Two of the men gestured to a third, a tall lanky man with a tapered beard. He spoke up ‘I did love, a strong proper Viking. Unlike the chief of bones you call son now.’
She wound back, ready to slap the beard off his ugly Viking face, when he felt a hand around her wrist. She looked back and saw the man in question. The chief let go, knowing she wouldn’t do anything while he was there.
‘Apologize to my mother. You may say what you like about me, but not in front of the matron. If you have a problem with me, take it up with me.’
The man actually stepped towards the shorter and lean chief who was his junior. He was going to challenge him there but then he saw behind him the iconic black Night fury on the building, perched and ready to strike at the one approaching his master. Arcing over head was the great purple and blue razor winged dragon Stormfly. He knew he was outclassed.
He huffs and says ‘With those dragons you are a beast master, but without them what are you? A viking? Or a scared boy with powerful friends?’
He walked away in a storm as Valka fumed ‘Take it easy mom, just a punk. We’re all wound tight.’
The tall lanky man was trudging through the mud when he became aware of two other men behind him. He turned and saw a brawny looking man and another with thick red sideburns.
‘Looks like you have beef with the chief as well. A kindred spirit.’

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