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Astrid Hofferson Rule 34
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Gripping her ax tightly, Astrid cuts through the sky on Stormfly, ready for any challenge that may come her way. As fierce as she is clever, Astrid Hofferson is perhaps one of the most valiant warriors Berk has seen. From the time she was in Dragon Training, Astrid was fully committed to Berk’s traditions of fighting dragons. However, in the years since Hiccup and Toothless shook up the Viking world with their friendship, she has become one of the best dragon riders in the archipelago.
When Astrid was younger, she was incredibly competitive and impatient. She wanted to be the best student in Dragon School and did not suffer weakness or incompetence from her peers. When Hiccup started to show skills in Dragon Training, Astrid became jealous of how quickly he rose to the top of the class. All that ended after she learned of Hiccup and Toothless’s bond, she began to come around. This was the beginning not only of her friendship – and later romance – with Hiccup, but this meeting also set her on the path to becoming a strong advocate for a Viking-dragon alliance. After Astrid and Hiccup’s first flight together, it was not long before she began to develop feelings for him. During the fight against the Red Death, Astrid rode into battle with Hiccup, Toothless, and her other classmates on the blue Deadly Nadder, which she named Stormfly.
As Astrid has gotten older, she has become more level-headed and less abrasive. Despite her maturity, she is still just as fierce on the battlefield and has become one of Berk’s best dragon racers. Recently, Astrid has gotten engaged to Hiccup and is excited to marry her best human friend. As the fiancée of Hiccup, she is always ready to support him and stand by his side, whether in times of war or peace. She and Stormfly flew beside Hiccup and Toothless in the battle against Drago Bludvist and his Bewilderbeast. In this conflict, Astrid met Hiccup’s long-lost mother, and mourned the death of her future father-in-law, Stoick the Vast.
When not battling villains or chasing the wind on Stormfly, Astrid is one of our most eager teachers at the School of Dragons. You can find her at the Training Grounds, in Berk, and in the School of Dragons. She is always willing to lend a helping hand in Flight Club, on a mission, or in battle. If you think you have what it takes to fly alongside one of the greatest young warriors Berk has seen, then grab your sharpest ax and put your Viking skills to the test with Astrid Hofferson!
Meeting Astrid Hofferson was like a dream come true! As a young Viking, I always heard stories of her bravery and cleverness, and I began to see her as a sort of role model. I would run around with an ax that was way too big for me, swinging it around and reliving the stories I had heard of her.
Today, those dreams have come true. I haven’t been a student at the School of Dragons very long, but with lessons and training, I haven’t had the time to seek her out. Today, however, I came across her in Berk. She even gave me a quest to complete! Astrid asked me to help look for some help recovering some racing sheep that had gotten loose.
As I set out to complete this quest, my heart is pumping and I cannot keep the grin from me face. I must have been blessed by the gods for Astrid to place her trust in me. Whether it’s a blessing or luck, I will not fail! I shall set out with nothing but my fierce determination and unyielding courage so that Astrid Hofferson will see that I am a warrior at heart, just like her.
- From the Diary of Runa Brashbeard

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Vore :Astrid Hofferson's Day Off: A cute little fluff vore. No blood, nor gore. Timestamp: after season 1 of Dragons. "Tail Flip. NOW, SPINE SHOT!" Astrid and Stormfly were practicing combat maneuvers for when the next Berserker or Outcast skirmish happens."Reverse, another Spine Shot!" The spikes flew through the air like a line of daggers." Alright STORMFLY!" The teens cheered as their peer put on a great show. Hiccup spoke as she landed," Very nice, as usual, Astrid. Alright Snotlout, you're turn." He snorted," Whatever! Prepare to taste the Monster Nightm-AHHHHHHH!" They laughed as Snotlout was almost flung into a cliff. Hookfang returned ablaze with Snotlout quivering on his horns. He quickly jumped off and stood tall," That went exactly how I planned it." Hiccup laughed," Of course it did. Alright, Ruff, Tuff?" Tuff saluted," Onit!" The twins spoke at once," Barf/Belch, Up/Sky!" They used different words, but the effect was the same." Barf, Gas!" A stream of dark green gas made a ring above the others. As it finished Tuff yelled," Belch, Spark!" The ring ignited and after a circle of fire, left a ring of smoke. There was cheering from the group. Hiccup said," Wow guys, that's some real improvement. Fishlegs, can you top that?" Fishlegs chuckled," Childs play my friend. Watch and learn. Ready Gustav?" The young viking held a thumbs up next to three catapults. Meatlug launched from the cliff as three large rocks were flung into the air. She caught them all and swallowed, bloating slightly. Astrid took slight fascination at the sight. Then three flaming lava balls were spat upwards and Meatlug swatted them with her bludgeon like tail. This caused a rain of sticky lava onto practice dummies set up on a nearby cliff. Very effective and it caused applause among the others. Meatlug tilted down as Fishlegs did an odd bow. After many congrats and fist bumps, the vikings went their separate ways. Astrid knew her Nadder was very hungry, but all she had was one cod and a chicken drumstick. That could barely feed her family. She decided to go fishing. Of course Stormfly wanted to come along. The dragon was handy to have, she's very good at wrangling fish. And if they don't cooperate she can spear them onto the side of the boat. Stormfly got even hungrier when she smelt the salty sea air. Astrid had a little trouble undocking the boat and had to go under the boat to kick some floating debris that got wedged. Probably from an Outcast attack. She too smelt like the sea and fish. Stormfly, in her curiosity, nipped at Astrid's, now wet, ponytail. This slightly shocked Astrid, as she yelped when her head jerked back a little. It didn't hurt, but it surprised her." Stormfly?" The dragon burbled as she soaked the sea flavor out of her riders hair. Astrid sighed," Come on, girl. I have to set up." Astrid opened the dragons mouth and whipped her hair out. Her knuckles were greeted with a curious tongue. In a bout of unconscious instinct, Astrid quickly rolled away and stood firm, ready to fight. As she regained her senses, she remembered that this is her dragon. A dragon who never wants to scare or harm Astrid. Stormfly shied away, ashamed. It's not often that a dragon in the Sharp class even has shame. To be able to bring it out in such a vein beast. Astrid's heart sank," Oh, I'm sorry girl. You didn't do anything wrong." Stormfly squawked happily as she heard the relieving words. She lapped up Astrid's face, getting one last burst of flavor. But she noticed a different one, not as fishy, nor slimy. Salty yes, but also savory. Stormfly watched curiously as Astrid walked over to her line. She licked her scaly lips as she still tasted that savory Astrid taste. She got up and sat behind Astrid, giving her a sort of, chair."Thanks girl." Stormfly's side was pretty comfy. Since nothing was happening, Astrid decided to lean against Stormfly and listen. The dragon gurgled and thrummed. Once she was used to those noises, Astrid listened deeper. She heard the air rush in and out of Stormfly's lungs. Felt the hide lift as she breathed. Heard the thumping of her heart. Astrid giggled as her ear was licked by a, now familiar, squishy tongue. But when the tongue touched her necked, she almost panicked. Luckily, she quickly remembered that it was Stormfly, and that nothing would happen to her. She shivered a bit as the tongue reached down her shirt a little. She had a split second of joy, but that quickly turned to embarrassment and she pushed the dragon away. Stormfly made a sad chirping gurgle. Astrid felt bad. Stormfly was a dragon, she didn't understand how taboo that was. She walked over to an ashamed Stormfly and petted and hugged her snout. All was forgiven as Stormfly nestled her rider. But then, Astrid's fishing line whirled. She dove for it as it almost went overboard. She held it firmly, but was losing stability. Stormfly lunged to save her rider, wrapping her large tongue around Astrid's shoulder and arm pit. The line snapped as the string was submerged. They were flung back into the mast, poor Stormfly took most of the impact. Astrid panting said," Thanks, girl." She looked into the water," Damn, it got away." She checked the net. Only 4 small salmon. Stormfly saw the fish and hungrily dove after them. Astrid stopped her," No, girl! You wont have any for later if you eat now. You know how hard it is for you to sleep on an empty stomach." Stormfly whined. Astrid stood there thinking of a way to tide her dragon over until dinner. She looked down at Stormfly's growling stomach. She kneeled down and hugged the dragons middle. The dragon licked at Astrid's collar, purring joyously at the taste. Her tongue was warm, soft, and soothing. Astrid pondered this. She thought of her very hungry dragon which she trusted entirely and whom loved her and her taste. She had a crazy idea. She proceeded to take her armor off, until she was just in her shirt and pants. Stormfly sniffed and prodded at the removed wears. She snuffled Astrid up and down, licking occasionally at unrecognized spots. Astrid did not speak, but she tickled her fingers through the dragons lips and opened it's mouth. Stormfly, understanding what a favor she was being done, licked Astrid's face gratefully. Astrid tip-toed into the maw and sat down on the tongue. She was trying her hardest not to gag at the fish smell and unusual humidity. She settled into Stormfly's deep mouth, curling up on her tongue. The tip of the dragons tongue rubbed along Astrid's back. Astrid heard the growl of the dragons stomach." Stormfly, I'm trusting you." She slid down feet first into the squishy, thrumming throat. It was a much better experience than she expected. Because of the Nadder's famously hot fire, Astrid expected the throat to be very hot and to squeeze very hard. But, she found that it was comfortably warm, and it did squeeze. Less like the anticipated vice grip, much more like a tight, loving hug. She felt bad about calling Hiccup and Zape weirdoes for liking this, as she too was borderline loving it. The warm rubbing was unexpectedly soft and pleasing on her chest. She felt a ping of embarrassment, but quickly ignored it. There was no one around to make fun of her, and, if the happy chirp/burbles meant anything, her dragon was loving it too. Astrid felt her feet rubbed into a large chamber. She had a brief moment of panic as she imagined the rock melting stomach. This too faded away as she quickly felt the lack of heat and bone melting acid. The rest of her body slid smoothly into the crop. She could very clearly hear the beat of her dragon's heart around her now. Needing reassurance, Astrid asked," Stormfly, this is safe right? I'm not gonna melt into nothing?" Stormfly seemed to laugh at the notion and nudged Astrid lovingly. Astrid sighed in relief."Good." Astrid's plan succeeded, Stormfly was full and euphoric. The crop was very roomy, Astrid noticed idly. It was more than big enough to contain her and she could roll around and stretch with comfort. As she did, Stormfly wriggled in joy. She sat down and folded her wings around her crop. She rocked slightly over the bulge in her tummy. Astrid giggled as the knees rubbed her back. Astrid thought she should do this more often. It was warm and wet and it felt really good. Stormfly squeezed and rippled her crop around the girl. She felt the delicious rubs as Astrid squirmed around hazily. They were enjoying this so much that the afternoon blew past and evening was approaching. Stormfly looked across the sea to view a beautiful sunset. She felt Astrid would love to see this. Normally she would compress her crop and hack the girl up, but because Astrid had been so nice to her, Stormfly wanted to return the favor. In a much more difficult maneuver, she pushed with the back of the crop, sitting Astrid up. Still in a stupor from the crops euphoria, Astrid was limp and allowed Stormfly to easily control how she moved. Stormfly pushed up with the crop floor and rolled upside down to let gravity guide Astrid out. Stormfly eased Astrid up her throat, feeling her become even more limp because she fell asleep from such joy. Astrid was woken up to oddly bright light, and a familiar friendly tongue lapping the juices off her and replacing them with warm sticky saliva. In Astrid's joyous mind, she ignored the cold as she lay down, face resting on Stormfly's tongue as the dragon had rolled back over onto her front. Still hazy and wanting rest in the nice environment, Astrid appreciated the sunset, then appreciated closing Stormfly's mouth to block the sun even more. The tongue rubbed Astrid as she rolled and tumbled in her sleep. Astrid was glad to remember that her parents had been sent out with a search party to track down Trader Johan. There'd be nobody to miss her if she spent the night like this. But her sense of duty kicked in as she felt Stormfly eagerly lick her face and heard the dragons tummy grumble in hunger. For an instant she thought about sinking back down to that heavenly place. Reluctantly, she crawled over the teeth and, with a little help from the tongue, out of the mouth completely. She hugged her new bed and raised the anchor. Time to head home. When they got there she fed her dragon the salmon before Hiccup came up with Toothless and winced at the smell." Why on Earth do you smell like that?" She looked at Stormfly and stared a little to long as the bulges ran down its throat into the crop. She imagined the warm loving environment once more before blushing. Hiccup resisted the urge to laugh," Well, er, I, guess you don't think it's so weird now huh?" Toothless walked over to Stormfly. She shared her experience briefly and smirked smugly at the black dragon. They both laughed which confused their riders terribly. They shrugged and Astrid punched his arm," That's for being weird," then she hugged him," This is for showing me that weird feels really good." They stayed in the sticky, warm embrace until their dragons urged them to fly. With all tummies full, the four set off into the night. They expected that they'd probably stay out the night in their loving, fleshy shelters.

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    Astrid was walking through the forest away from the cove back to the village. She thought about how Cloudjumper was able to swallow that entire dead whale whole when he found it washed up on the beach. Her mind flashed back to a few days earlier in the late afternoon. Astrid had been alone with Valka's stormcutter while Valka was with Hiccup, Stormfly and Toothless back at the house. She wanted take a walk and Cloudjumper needed some free time as well. The dragon picked her up with his mouth and playfully tossed her onto his back. Astrid laughed. "Nice trick, Cloudjumper!", she said and then patted his head. Cloudjumper grunted back ha
Snow.  
The world was blanketed in thick, fluffy dunes of frost and ice, so smooth and flat that it would almost seem a shame to defile it with footsteps. 
Not to this pair of Vikings, both bundled in thick fur coats and remorselessly plunging through the wilderness. They hadn’t been alive long, but they’d already starved and frozen and shivered and soaked through fifteen or sixteen harsh Archipelago winters (far more than any human ought to), and by now the romance of the season was rather lost on them. The elements were just another of the many beasts in their wild world that could strip you to the bone if you weren’t
 Hiccup lulled quietly inside the beast’s stomach, willing himself to fall asleep. His eyes shut readily, and his body mostly relaxed against the softness that cradled him, but he was so scared he couldn’t quite doze off. 
This was death. He was going to die. Once he fell asleep, he’d never wake up.
The body around him made it difficult, too. Toothless’ breath shuddered unevenly and noisily, and the beast began to whine and cry. It was so loud inside, making everything vibrate, hurting Hiccup’s ears. 
And the dragon kept moving. Toothless crooned softly, and the flesh rose up around him, caressing him affec
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