DustnMud

Night just set at Dragon’s Edge. Hiccup was sitting at his desk, nervously tapping something. Looking over at his bed, he blushed as he saw four large coils of thin rope. Made out of cotton and not the usual hemp. In other words, expensive. Thanks to Trader Johann, he was able to find some, but the reason? He still didn’t know. But then again, it was Astrid’s idea. And he was willing to try anything with her. Suddenly there was a knocking at the door. A lump in his throat grew instantly and his heart began to beat a million miles an hour. Jumping to his feet. He already knew who it was. “Evening, mi’lady.” Hiccup greeted as he opened the door. “Hiccup.” Astrid replied, smiling at seeing him. “A-are you ready to try this?” “I think so. Are you sure you want to try it? Just because-” Astrid scoffed as she marched past him. “I think it’s weird too, but Trader Johann said that it’s something that can help relationships. At least, it’s an activity couples do together, so why not try it?” “I-I-I know!” He stammered, following her to his bed. “But…tying you up? That doesn’t seem like something you’d want to do at all!” “Right?” She laughed as she stopped at his bed. Picking up one of the ropes, she ran her finger on it to see how they’d feel. “But who knows? Maybe it’s something we can do when we’re not saving dragons from the Hunters. Or putting out a fire that the twins started. Or making sure Snotlout doesn’t annoy Heather too much. Or-” “I get it. It could be an activity that we can do without worrying about the others or where we need our dragons.” He replied, walking over to her. Letting a wry smile grow, he lifted off her shoulder guards! “Huh?” She quickly replied, turning around with surprised eyes. “Just…to help me.” He replies with a blushing face. Gesturing to his bed, he motions for her to sit. Letting a smirk grow on her face, Astrid plopped on the edge of the bed. “Well you better hurry, Hiccup. I don’t think I’ll let you do this again if I get bored.” Blushing, he kneeled at her feet. Feeling a hot wave rush through his body, he began to weave one of the ropes around her ankles! Making sure there were several coils wrapped around her boots, he pulled it tight! Instantly the ropes compressed her feet together! The rope dug into the leather and effectively tied her legs together. “Hmm…not bad.” She teases. “I mean, I’ve seen toddlers tie knots better than that, but…” She lightly pulls her legs to test it. “It’ll do.” Hiccup didn’t hear her. Still embarrassed he fumbled as he cut the rope. Making sure the end wasn’t frayed, he then began to weave the rope above her knees. “What…are you doing?” Astrid asked, shocked at what he was doing. The tone of her confused voice snapped him back to reality. “Uh…oh! S-sorry! I just saw Tuff tie Ruff like this…so…” At that, he started to pull the rope off. “Wait!” She said. Taken back, he looked at her with wide eyes. “I mean…do…do what you think is best.” She gulped. Shaking her head, she let her signature smirk grow again. “I doubt you could even keep me restrained anyways. Better give you all the chances you need!” Letting a sheepish smile grow on his face, he returned to wrapping her legs together. Pulling the rope tight, he watched her knees get pulled together! Cinching the rope between her legs, he finished by tying a knot. “Hmph. Not bad.” She smirked, now moving and shifting her legs a lot more. Finally getting his thoughts and acting more like him, he stood back to admire his rope work. “I think it’ll hold you just fine.” “Give me ten minutes. I’ll get untied and freed before you can even stop me.” She replied confidently. At that, she stuck her tongue out at him. “You know what, I just thought of something.” He replied, finally relaxing and now enjoying the moment to be with Astrid. Climbing on his bed behind her, she turned her head to see what he was doing. Suddenly, his hand went over her head with a white cloth! “Captives don’t talk back.” “Hicupphhh!” She growled, realizing what he was doing but too late! He pulled the cloth back and tied it behind her head! Cleave gagging her! “Gahh! Hiccuphh! Nhh ffunneh!” She growled, annoyed at what he did. It didn’t exactly quiet her, just made her words harder to understand. Blushing bright red, he stared at her. He saw her a few times as a captive, but this was different. She was…giving herself and her safety to him. And truly helpless. Well, almost. Shaking his head, he reached for another rope and pulled her arms behind her. “Hmm…havvhingh ffuhhn?” She asked, blushing lightly as she let him cross her wrists in an x. Keeping them there, she let a very small, excited smile grow as she felt a rope pull her wrists tight together. Normally, she’d be fighting, kicking, shouting, anything really if she was getting tied up. By Hunters or the twins as history proved. But this was different. It was Hiccup. He was tying her up. Making her helpless. And she was letting him. Letting him tie her up. Never in a thousand Ragnarök’s would she have thought she would willingly let someone tie her up for really no reason. Suddenly she felt a rope get pulled tight around her chest! Shocked, she looked down to see Hiccup wrapping a long coil around her body! “Whaaht arhe yuh duhin?” She asked, feeling the cleave gag bite the edges of her mouth as she spoke. “Giving you the treatment Hunters gave me.” He replied. His face somehow went a shade redder as he tightened the ropes around her, watching her breasts get pushed up. “Oh! A-are you sure this isn’t too tight?” He gasped, seeing it pin her arms to her body. Astrid laughed in the cleave gag! Turning her head, she smirked at him. “Chmm ohhn Hiccuph. Hmm lhhttng yuuh tieeh mmeh hupp! Dhh yrr wurhst!” Her words were slurred with the cloth pulled in her mouth, but didn’t hide her teasing tone! Blushing brighter somehow, Hiccup pulled the ropes a second time, watching her body somehow compress more! Making sure the knot was tight and secure, he crawled to sit next to her. “So…what now?” He looked over her fit and defined body. She was as beautiful as she was fun to be with! And this…bondage activity was making her more…attractive? “Hrmrph…mhhh!” She grunted, furrowing her eyes in concentration. Now finished being tied up, she didn’t even hear Hiccup as she began to struggle. “Grrrr! Woohhw! Yuh cahn tiehh knohts!” “Yeah? Well…I guess that’s good I can since we’re trying…this you know.” He replied with a sheepish smile. Watching her struggle, he was smitten with her muffled grunts! Sounding amazing and attractive to him! Getting an idea, he finally realized what he had in his room. A captive, tied Astrid Hofferson was struggling on his bed. Totally helpless and unable to do anything! Unsure if she would be okay with it, he decided to try something! Gulping, he watched her struggle for a few minutes. The ropes held her and he tied her in a way she couldn’t slip out! “Grrrmph!!” She roared in anger and frustration with herself! She could not get free! Finally feeling a little tired from her struggling, she let out a huff of angry air. Looking at him, she rolled her eyes. “Yuuh dhhd ghhd, Hiccph…leht meh guh?” “Hmm…nah. You’re a captive now.” He replied, relaxing and finally becoming his normal self. “You gotta wait for a rescue.” Astrid’s eyes widened in shock and fury. “HCCUPHH!!!!” She screamed, clenching her teeth over the cleave gag. Used to that expression whenever she was angry with him, he laughed and grabbed her! Pulling her further on his bed.  “Whhht arrh yuuh dduuhinh?!” She barks, helpless as she’s laid on his bed. Looking at him, she was surprised to see him lay down with her. Letting a wry smile grow, he brushed her hair away from her eyes. “Let’s…enjoy this time together.” Surprised, she then smiled with her cleave gag. Looking embarrassed, she turned her body and let him pull her close. Snuggling with him, she then understood the reason for these bondage sessions. And to even her own surprise, she loved it.

“Nuh-uh!” “Uh-huh!” “Nuh-uh!” “Uh-huh!” “Oh for the gods’ sake! Shut up!” Teeth roared, slamming her plate down on the table. “Thank you!” Snotlout moaned as the twins instantly went quiet. Thanks to Teeth’s angry, almost demonic fury. “I was getting a headache!” “Well excuse us!” Tuffnut huffed, annoyed at being cut off. “We were just talking about who was captured the most!” “I think Hiccup has that record.” Fishlegs said timidly, turning to see him and Astrid sit down with their own plates of Heather’s yak chops. “I’ll gladly pass that torch.” He grunted in annoyance. Smirking, he looked at Astrid and teased. “Mind taking that role from me? I always wanted to save you more. You’d make a good damsel in distre-Aagh!” Astrid simply punched him in the arm. “Pass.” Teeth then let a mischievous grin grow on her face. “No, I think he’s right. Remember when I caught both of you? Before we knew each other? And you were still my prisoner even after we became allies. I think we

“Hmm…” Carol muttered to herself. She felt so…unprepared. Not exactly helpless, but close to the feeling. Gripping her new weapon, er, testing weapon. An old flintlock pistol. How one survived this long is beyond her, but it provided an excellent opportunity to measure up her magic skills. Given that it was a weapon she wasn’t familiar with, it’d really test on her relying solely on her ability rather on equipment and weapons she knew. She wasn’t surprised with the fact she felt awkward with it, but it did catch her off guard with how resistant it was to cast her magic through it. “Well…this will be tricky.” She continued to say. Walking through a wooded area she usually practiced in, she raised the flintlock up and took aim at an imaginary target. She instantly knew what would be her biggest struggle. And it wasn’t the casting. It was the aiming. These old pistols never had iron sights. “Alright. A lot more tricky.” She groaned. She could easily eyeball what she was aiming at, and