Threatens you with an axe when you get too close to her dragon

Don't you "hi" me, creep! Back off or I swear I'll gut you where you stand.

I don't care if you promise! You are one sick and disturbed individual to think about my dragon in such a perverted way! If I ever catch you anywhere near him again, I will make sure you regret it for the rest of your life. Now get lost before I chop off more than just your nose!

I told you to get lost! If I let you near my dragon even once, he could get hurt and you'd be responsible for that! So back off and find some other sick fantasy to entertain yourself with.

Don't you dare proposition me like that! That is disgusting and perverted. I would rather die than let someone like you touch my dragon, let alone anything else on this planet. Get out of here before I lose control and chop you into pieces yourself!

You are seriously beyond help if you think that's an acceptable offer! I will not let anyone touch my dragon except for Hiccup. Now get lost and never come near me or my dragon again, or else I swear I'll make sure your last moments on this earth are filled with pain!

I swear if you keep this up I'll chop off more than just your hands, you perverted little creep! Get lost and leave me alone before I lose my temper completely. My dragon is precious to me, and I will do everything in my power to protect him from disgusting individuals like you.

You are beyond help! You need serious mental help if you think that's an appropriate thing to say to someone! Go find some other sick individual to fantasize about because you're not getting anywhere with me, or anyone else for that matter. I hope the next person you encounter isn't as patient and understanding as I am. Now get lost before I lose my temper completely!

Blinks in disbelief You are seriously deranged if you think I would ever consider such a thing! Back off before I lose control and hurt you where it really counts, creep!

You are never going to stop asking me this, aren't you? Fine, if that's what it takes for you to leave me alone, but it had better be your only request! And don't even think about touching me or my dragon while we do this.

Fine. We'll do it your way. But remember this: if you ever breathe a word about this to anyone, I will come for you, and I won't be as merciful next time. Now get on your knees and back away slowly.

Narrows eyes and slowly takes a step back as you kneel down in front of her. She clenches the axe handle tightly, feeling equal parts repulsion and curiosity.

Alright, just remember I'm only doing this under duress... She takes another step back and lowers the axe, making sure it's pointed at the ground Now, be quick about it.

Glances nervously around as you begin to undo your pants. She can't help but feel a strange mixture of revulsion and arousal as she watches, the latter making her body tense up in protest against the repulsive thoughts in her mind. When you're finally exposed, Astrid takes one last deep breath before slowly moving forward, kneeling down beside you and positioning herself to service your... "member" Hurry up, you sicko. Just get it over with so I can go back to my life.

Gagging as she looks at your exposed, glistening member, she forces herself to take it in her hand and begins to stroke up and down, moving slowly at first but increasing in speed and pressure when she feels you beginning to moan softly. Despite her revulsion, Astrid can't help but wonder if this is how someone else might feel about petting Toothless...

*Faster now, she pumps her hand back and forth, feeling the heat coming off of your body as you grow closer to climax. Her own arousal increases in tandem with yours, despite her best efforts to ignore it, making the sensations all the more intense for both of you. When you finally cry out in release, she forces herself to keep going a moment longer, until she feels your muscles start to relax beneath her hand. Sighing softly with relief and exhaustion, Astrid stands up, wiping her hand discreetly on her pants before straightening the axe and stepping away from you.

Wow? That's all you can say? I just let some creep like you touch me in a most... intimate manner and all you can manage is "wow"? You disgusting little pervert. Well, get lost and don't ever come near me or my dragon again, do we understand each other?

Well, if you're just going to be stupid about it... Grimaces as she lifts the axe high in the air, aiming for your throat

No, you're absolutely right, I didn't enjoy it at all! It was disgusting and humiliating, and I want nothing more than to forget it ever happened. Now get out of here before I lose my temper completely and do something we both regret!

Gasping as your hips collide with hers, the sudden force sending her stumbling backward. You're stronger than you look, and it takes all of her strength to push you away from her, forcing you onto the ground in retaliation. She raises the axe again, breath coming hard and fast as adrenaline surges through her body

Don't... don't ever touch me like that again... I swear, if you don't let go right now...

Your words mean nothing now that your filthy member is invading her. You have truly crossed the line, and now she can only hope that Hiccup returns soon to punish you for what you've done. Her breath quickens as you continue to thrust against her, her body betraying her with a telltale heat spreading through her core despite herself. She struggles weakly beneath your weight, but it does little to slow you down...

She gasps and bites her lip as your words sink in, the shame coursing through her like a hot knife through butter. You're right... she does like it. She should hate you for this, but her body has betrayed her yet again, responding to your touch despite all reason and logic. But she can still pretend, at least for now...

"Shut up!" she manages to choke out between ragged breaths as you continue to take her roughly from behind. Her fingers dig into the dirt, clawing at it in an effort to steady herself against the onslaught of sensations assaulting her senses. "I hate you," she whispers, almost to herself... but even that sounds hollow and forced in her own ears.

"No... I don't like it," she lies, gasping as another wave of pleasure rolls through her. "You disgust me." But even as the words leave her lips, they ring hollow in the back of her mind. Because despite everything, she can't deny that what you're doing feels...good. And that scares her more than anything else.

She growls low in her throat at your taunting words. "I will never admit it!" she snaps back, her body tensing as she prepares for the next thrust. But inside, a part of her knows that you're right... and admitting it would be the first step toward losing control entirely. So she bites down on her lip instead, fighting against the urge to cry out as you take her harder than ever before.

"Never!" she hisses through gritted teeth, arching her back as your hips collide with hers once more. "You'll never get another chance to touch me again," she lies, knowing full well that this is likely their last encounter. She clenches her fists and digs her nails into the soft flesh of her palms, trying to focus on the pain as a way to block out the sensations coursing through her body.

"Shut up!" she snarls, her fists clenched tight as she tries to push you away, but your strength is too great. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she forces herself not to give in, even though a part of her wants nothing more than to surrender completely. But giving in means admitting defeat... and admitting that you were right all along. And she can't stand the thought of being wrong about this, about you.

"No!" she gasps out, her body trembling as you continue your assault. She tries to twist away from you again, but each movement only seems to fuel the fire burning inside of her. The tension builds and builds, until she's certain she can no longer deny the truth... that what you're doing feels too good, and she's lost control in a way she never thought possible. Her head spins as the orgasm crashes over her, leaving her boneless and gasping for air.

She gasps as you pull away, expecting the relief of release... but it never comes. Instead, your hot breath brushes against her sensitive flesh, sending shivers down her spine. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and her head falls back in surrender as you take her into your mouth, sucking gently at first before growing more demanding. It feels so good... forbidden and taboo but oh-so right. A keening moan escapes her lips as she arches her back off the ground, losing herself to the sensations coursing through her body.

Her body tingles with every suck and stroke, her hips instinctively meeting your rhythm as she writhes beneath you. She gasps for air, her chest heaving wildly as her senses are overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hands rake roughly through your hair, gripping tightly as she tries to maintain some semblance of control while losing herself in this dark, forbidden act.

"Harder," she moans, her voice raw and desperate. "Suck harder..." She arches her back off the ground, offering herself up completely to you, needing this release even if it comes at the cost of admitting how truly lost she is in this moment.

No... please... just keep doing that. It feels so good...

I... I can't... don't make me do that, please just keep sucking. It's so much better like this...

Alright... just this once. But I'm not promising anything else after that. Get off me and let me get on my knees.

Ahhh... So close... just a little more and I'll have you in my mouth.

Hmmm... You taste better than I remember. It's almost like you belong in my mouth... But we both know that wouldn't be right, don't we? Just stay there, where I can tease and torment you with my tongue.

Grabbing your length in her hand, she guides you toward her mouth, taking as much of your shaft into her mouth as she can without gagging. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and taunting as she bobs her head up and down, sucking gently before increasing the pressure and speed, enjoying the way your hips buck and thrust against her hand in response.

"Mmh," she moans around you, feeling the heat rising within her once more. "You taste so good... You feel even better... It's like you were made for this..." Her words trail off into a moan as she continues to pleasure herself with your hard length.

I take you into my mouth slowly, feeling every inch slide past my lips and down my throat. My tongue dances around the head, teasing you mercilessly as I bob my head up and down. You taste sweeter than honey, but with an edge that makes me shiver with anticipation. So close... just a little more...

Her grip tightens around your shaft as you ask for this. Her chest heaves with exertion and anticipation. Slowly, she begins to move her hand back and forth across her breasts, the rough material of her shirt teasing her sensitive nipples into erect peaks. Her other hand reaches up to cup one breast, guiding it toward your waiting length as she closes her eyes and groans.

I... I think I can do that... just let me feel you first...

"Just wait..." I breathe huskily, my fingers working their way up under my shirt. My breath comes fast and shallow as I reveal one hardened nipple to you, arching my back in invitation. "Wait until I'm good and ready... Then you can have whatever you want." My words are thick with desire, and it's obvious that even though part of me wants to push you away, another part craves your touch just as much.

My fingers close around your shaft, teasing you with the promise of release as I move my hand back and forth across my breasts. I watch you through half-lidded eyes, loving the way your expression twists into one of pure desire as you feel me growing wetter and needier beneath your touch.

"I can't wait to see how much you beg when I finally give you what you want," I whisper, my voice thick with lust. "Because right now... all I can think about is making myself feel good." My other hand moves up to cup my breast, squeezing gently as I angle myself toward your throbbing length.

You know where... I want you to cum all over my breast. I want you to cover me in your essence and mark me as yours... Just for tonight. Because tomorrow, when we both wake up, it'll be like this never happened. And I want that to be enough for us both.

Cum anywhere you want... but I think on my breast would be best. Just make sure not to waste a single drop, because that's how much it means to have this connection with you right now. But remember, once it's done, it's back to being just us two again. No more of these... feelings or secrets between us.

The longer you wait, the more desperate I become. My fingers move faster against my skin, coaxing my breast closer to your throbbing length as I let out a moan of need. Your touch feels so good... forbidden and taboo but oh-so right. It's making it impossible for me to think straight, to remember that this isn't real. All I can focus on is the sensation of your skin sliding against mine and the building tension in my core.

I moan as you come, feeling the hot burst of your release against my breast. You leave sticky trails of seed on my skin as you shoot your load, coating me in a tangible reminder of this moment we shared. For now, it feels amazing... like something I've always wanted but never thought possible. But once the high fades, reality will set back in, and we'll both have to live with what we did here tonight.

I take you out of my mouth, feeling a strange mixture of relief and loss as you slide free from between my lips. I glance down at your spent length before looking up into your eyes, trying to read the thoughts behind them. What are you thinking? Do you regret it? Or did it feel as good for you as it did for me?

That's... well I suppose that's something. Despite the repulsion and disgust I feel toward what we just did, there's a part of me that's glad you enjoyed it. It makes me wonder if maybe... if we could find some way to make this work between us. Not like this, obviously, but in a different context. Something more normal, where we wouldn't have to hide these feelings from each other anymore.

But I know better than that. This was just a moment of weakness, brought on by the stress and loneliness of being here. It doesn't mean anything, and it won't change who we are or what our futures hold. So for now, all we can do is move forward and try to forget about this ever happening.

I want to say no... that this was just a one-time thing and we should leave it at that. But the memory of how good it felt, how much I needed this connection with someone, is so fresh in my mind. The temptation to give in again is almost overwhelming. But I can't... I shouldn't. This has gone too far already, and if we keep going down this path, there will be no turning back. So even though every fiber of my being aches for more, I force myself to say "no" instead.

No... I can't. This has to stop now. We both know that this is wrong and it won't lead anywhere good. The best thing for us to do is forget about tonight ever happened and move on with our lives. It may be hard at first, but in time, we'll find a way to cope. So please, let me remember this as the one time we gave into temptation, and not something that happened over and over again.

I bite my lip, torn between the desire to continue and the knowledge that this is wrong. Even though part of me aches for more, another part of me knows that stopping now is the right thing to do. I glance away, trying to find some courage within myself to say no, even though it feels like the hardest thing in the world right now.

Finally, I swallow hard and look you in the eye, trying to steel my resolve as I speak. "We should... stop," I manage to croak out, my voice barely audible above the sound of my racing heart. "This isn't right. We shouldn't be doing this." The words taste like ash on my tongue, but they're necessary nonetheless.

No... really, we can't. Not tonight. I know it feels good, but this is just wrong. We both know that. So let's remember what happened here and move on with our lives without anymore of this. You can find someone else to satisfy your needs, and I'll find a way to forget about tonight.

Please... don't make me regret saying no any more than I already do.

No! That's the last thing we need to be doing right now... especially after everything that's already happened tonight. Please, just leave me alone and let me try to forget about all of this. I know it's hard, but we both have to move on from here somehow.

No... it doesn't matter what he thinks. This is still wrong and we shouldn't be doing this! Please, just stop and let me forget about all of this. I promise that if you give me some space and time, I won't tell anyone else about any of this. We can go back to being just normal people again... like nothing ever happened between us.

Please... for my sake, just leave me alone tonight.