Astrid returned to the village, still uncomfortable in her Arvid skin. Expecting at any moment that her friends would point out she was really a young woman, rather than a buff fighter. Blushing she found her... well, his (now) thoughts lingering on Hiccup.
Hiccup propelled himself into Toothless' saddle, feeling sad that he'd lost the special bond. Arvid was startled again, as he was kissed. Deeply, passionately and from a surprising source. As the woman pulled back, Arvid's surprised gaze jumped into focus.
She was built like Fishlegs, stocky and squat. But with feminine curves to boost the shape. The woman was blessed with two immense breasts. Each as large as her head, she was well-fed, with a balancing rump to counter the impressive bust. It was the midnight dark hair that gave it away. As she half-muttered, half-whispered, "Snotlout".
One foot playfully dug a small hole in the ground as she twirled it back and forth.
"Who else did you expect, My Arvie?" She asked sounding genuinely offended with a taste of insecurity.
Arvid still felt a twinge of sympathy for his new woman. Those titties would be heavy, awkward and give her sore shoulders, and a pain in the back too.
"You can cradle them," Snotlout suggested with a lewd smile, "Ease my burden."
Leaning forward, and pulling her shoulders back, she offered up her bust for Arvid to maul. Even if her armour was two converted helmets, the cleavage was hypnotic.
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