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This actually covers four separate prompts I got. So... a rare one shot sequel! To Nursing.
So this is for the ones who asked, and I suppose for the ones who wanted but were too lazy/afraid to ask
Content includes lactation/breast feeding, pregnancy and light bondage.
-HTTYD-
"Ba-aaaaabe."
Hiccup turned to the sound of his girlfriend, pulse rising at the sight of her rubbing her stomach. She was so big. Her belly, her breasts. Swollen and still growing, preparing for their baby.
"Yes milady?"
"Would you bring me a drink? I just got comfy."
He smiled indulgently, only too happy to dote on his pregnant girlfriend. Retrieving her flavoured water, Hiccup leant over her on the sofa and got a kiss for his troubles. The light vest she had on barely covered a thing as she strained against the fabric, but it was just them and Hel did she know what the sight did to Hiccup.
"Thanks babe."
"You are most welcome. Need anything else?"
"Not right now. Might need your help in a little while."
"With?"
"I'm feeling... full."
His cock jumped at the heady implication. Their relationship had started when Astrid confided in him about what she considered a problem, where her body produced prolactin for no reason which caused her breasts to lactate needlessly. Or so she thought. Hiccup found it incredibly sexy, and an innocent enough massage had ended in a hot fuck. Or rather, several of them where they ended up spending most of a weekend in bed, exploring each others bodies and feeding their new shared kink.
The one where he drank her, eased her discomfort on a near daily basis so Astrid stopped suffering from heavy, sore breasts. Waking up to this blonde goddess whimpering in need for his mouth upon her sensitive nipples, starting most days off with her writhing and coming under his lips... yep, Hiccup loved it. And it apparently showed; people complimented his clear, bright complexion and healthy hair. He had always been weedy, skinny but undoubtedly filled out a little thanks to Astrid.
Her doctors had been surprised to hear she had taken to such a novel solution, although they'd insisted on Astrid's getting checked for any communicable diseases, for Hiccup's safety. When Astrid fell pregnant, there had been some expectation the lactation would stop as her hormones shifted, but that hadn't happened.
They had also been warned there was a chance it would stop altogether when Astrid was done breastfeeding their child, and that her milk would change to suit the baby's needs rather than Hiccup. He knew he'd have to stop when their child was born; they were more important than Hiccup's perverse enjoyment by far.
But until then...
"Just give me a shout, I'm fixing the sink."
Astrid winked.
"Will do."
Hiccup replaced the leaky pipe in the U-bend, humming to himself as he tested it and found the steady stream of leak-free water.
"All done?"
"Yep. No more leaks."
"I don't know about that."
Hiccup turned around, found Astrid tugging at her vest with a noticeable and familiar wet stain on the front. He couldn't help but feel the heat in his gut, watched her look up at him hopefully.
"I gotta clean up, go get on the bed?"
She grinned, getting up carefully around her bump while Hiccup washed his hands and dried the leftover moisture patches up from repairing. When he made it to the bedroom - currently Astrid's place while they decided where they might live before the baby was born - she was already shimmied out of clothes, stretched across the bed naked and perfect.
"Get over here!"
Hiccup didn't need asking twice. He tossed his t-shirt aside and climbed up on the mattress, kissing tempting lips as he stroked a rounded belly.
"Gods Astrid, you're so big already."
His breathy tone and erect cock ought to tell Astrid he meant it as a compliment, that he found it incredibly sexy. She arched into his touch, hot and needy and unashamed.
"Mhmm, still three months to go yet."
Astrid reached up and gripped the bedframe when Hiccup brushed a pebbled nipple with his thumb, biting her lip and gasping with sensitivity already. He stroked her cheek, then shifted to reach into the bedside drawer.
"Seriously? Again?"
"Do you not want to?"
She shook her head, keeping her hands where they were.
"Its not that, it just normally takes meconvincing you to get them out."
Hiccup knelt astride her leg, reaching to place a soft leather bracelet cuff on her wrist. Handcuffs left bruises, and he was wary of ropes and ribbons getting too tight as Astrid's hands and wrists could swell during pregnancy. The leather cuffs were smooth, comfortable and held her without hurting her.
"I feel like watching you squirm."
Astrid let him cuff her up to the frame, shifting slightly and nodding to say she was comfortable. Odin, she was a vision. Hiccup would happily keep her like this, wanton and begging for hours. But he could wait no more than Astrid could at that moment.
He cupped her breasts, feeling the new weight of them as he struggled to fit them in his hands the way they had only a few months ago. Astrid was unbelievably sensitive, soft exhalations of pleasure slipping from her parted lips as she watched him. She leaked a little, smoothing the journey of his hands over soft skin as he worked her up slowly.
Astrid tugged lightly at her cuffs; not a demand to be free, but a companion to her growl of impatience that he move on.
"C'mon Hiccup, I'm gonna get sore."
Used to her symptoms regular relief, Astrid did not do well being denied. Hiccup backed off and she whined, wriggled in protest and tugged harder at her restraints. He winked, then unbuttoned his uncomfortable jeans and dropped them before returning to the bed in his boxers. Astrid watched him hungrily, arched up wantonly when he leant over her again.
"I love seeing you like this."
"Then do something about it!"
Pregnant Astrid was even easier to arouse to frustration than before, trembling when Hiccup's breath hit a damp nipple. His tongue darted out, flicked across the bump and Astrid shuddered, whimpered desperately. When his mouth finally sealed around it and sucked, he had to pin Astrid's rutting hips to not be knocked off her.
"Gods! Harder babe, please! Need it so bad."
Her vocalisations were intensely arousing, the sweet taste and warm feeling as he drank from her just as hot. Astrid couldcome from just this - and did, regularly. So Hiccup wasn't surprised with her violent responsiveness, her cursing protests when Hiccup had to stop to breathe. His stomach was already butter-soft with the warmth of Astrid's milk, but he had more work to do yet.
Switching sides, Hiccup gave her other breast the same teasing torment. Her chest was wet with both her own fluids and his, thighs slick against his knee where he knelt over one slim leg to stop her squeezing her thighs together for relief.
"Still comfortable?"
Laying on her back could cause backache, but Astrid nodded to reassure him. Hiccup rewarded her with his mouth again, suckling gently at her breast to tease her to new heights - Astrid liked it a little rougher. He heard metal grate on metal where the chain of her restraints pressed to bedframe and went no further.
"Now now, you know that doesn't work."
She growled, whether at his words or that he had to release a needy nipple to speak, Hiccup didn't know and Astrid didn't get chance to say, as he returned to his task and swallowed her sweet taste down again. Astrid bucked, arched and vocally begged him to continue, almost sobbing with it now as Hiccup sensed her impending climax. Wanting it to be intense, he ran a hand greedily over her belly before pressing two fingers to a swollen, neglected clit.
Astrid broke, shattering beautifully beneath him as Hiccup watched her writhe and pitch, felt her muscles shake. Her hands curled into fists above her restraints, thighs tightened around his knee like a vice and he felt her soak his fingers, the bedsheets below her.
"Gods, that was amazing but these have gotta come off."
Hiccup moved immediately, freeing her wrists and Astrid sighed in relief as the pressure came off her shoulders. His cock twitched needily as Astrid rubbed her wrists with soft sighs, the sounds deepening when Hiccup assisted by rubbing each of her fingers, digging circles in her palms with his thumbs.
"Better?"
"Much. Now get on your back handsome."
He chuckled as Astrid directed him, stretching out on the bed after discarding boxers wet with precum - his girlfriend put on one hell of a show. Astrid wasted little time in straddling him, rocking herself along his shaft to coat him in her slick arousal until he was growing frustrated himself. Thankfully, Astrid was in no mood for prolonged teasing and gestured for him to position himself; she could no longer reach around her bump.
Fuck she was wet, climax leaving her loose and soft but hot and ready for him. Hiccup felt his eyes roll back at the sensations inspired, hips bucking involuntarily to hit her deeper. Astrid bit her lip, untied her hair braid so liquid gold fell down across her shoulders, the longest parts just sweeping the tops of her breasts.
"Mmm, love you babe."
Astrid rocked herself to the best angle for her, leant forward to take the weight off her back and Hiccup reached a hand to help.
"Love you too Astrid."
She beamed, rubbing his bare chest and tweaking a nipple playfully. Hiccup waited for her to signal she was good to go and almost crying with relief when she started moving. His cock slid back and forth inside her, stroking the spot that made her quiver delicately at first, then made her shake and thrust like a woman possessed. He loved both sides of her pleasure equally.
Hiccup knew he'd not last long, his stomach full of her and Astrid's womb full of them. The mingling of them both, the mark of their union together. It was a divine sight, watching her heavy breasts and rounded bump move in time with her thrusts atop him. Pretty pink lips parted to let moans out, hair a sunlit waterfall framing it all perfectly.
"Shoulda cuffed you. You're so pretty bound."
His gut heated further at her words, half-wishing for the same but also ecstatic to be able to touch her. Hiccup rubbed her bump, squeezed gently at a wet breast before dropping his hand to stroke her clit. Astrid had been embarrassed by her body and it's quirks before, but she was so free with Hiccup, utterly uninhibited and he loved it so. There was no hiding, no bras during sex or scrambling to hide her shirt if she leaked a little.
Just their combined lusting; Astrid loved watching him feed from her as much as he enjoyed doing it.
"I'm close Astrid."
"Uhh, me too babe. Fucking love your cock."
Another thing Hiccup loved about Astrid; her filthy mouth. She kept it up, knowing it would inevitably make him come quicker and Hiccup couldn't hold back, hoped she was there with him as he came buried as deep as he could be. Astrid moaned as she felt him, nails digging into his skin as she quaked and shook and pressed against his fingers until she joined him in their shared bliss.
As soon as he could see straight again, Hiccup was leaning up to help a lax Astrid down. She laid on her side, messy and satisfied and rubbing her belly again. Hiccup was about to go get her something to clean up with when she grabbed his hand, guiding it to her bump. They shared a happy smile as the baby kicked, quite possibly protesting the workout their mama had just gone through.
"Will you still want me if I can't do... this" Astrid gestured to her ample chest "after the baby?"
"Of course I will Astrid! That's not the reason I love you. That's just a perk. If you can't, hey, no more padding your bras and stuff. If you can... bonus."
-HTTYD-
Astrid's cuffs are based off a favourite pair of mine I actually own, fleece-lined and soft with a short chain in the middle that gives no real freedom of movement. Highly recommend similar if cold metal or tickly furry cuffs aren't your thing.