This choice: All of the new weight goes to Astrid's curves. IE, she was given a beauty potion • Go Back...Chapter #5All of the new weight goes to Astrid's curv... by: PrincessArien   Astrid felt like she couldn't breathe, her nostrils were filled with enough mucus to choke a dragon...and it didn't help that her head was absolutely killing her. She should have known she was coming down with something. Nothing for it now, she'd have to go see Gothi, the Elder for the village of Berk as well as the primary healer, and get some kind of medicine. Getting out of bed was absolute miserable, at least she wouldn't have walk all the way to Gothi's little hut. That was one of the best things about making peace with the dragons, they made travel so much easier.
The teen gingerly climbed off of Stormfly's back, cradling her head. Astrid staggered up the stairs that led to the top of the raised platform that Gothi's house sat on, the highest point in the village besides the Great Hall. The going was not easy, not when she was feeling so light-headed that she felt like passing out, and not to mention the fact that she was starting to feel the first chills of a fever. Astrid finally reached the top and sat down for a moment, panting and out of breath, before staggering up and knocking on Gothi's door.
The old woman opened the door and quickly motioned her in upon seeing the miserable state that Astrid was in. After a few moments of poking and prodding and general examination the healer limped off to a corner of her house and started rummaging and searching through the collection of bottles on the shelves. Gothi returned and wordlessly handed Astrid a bottle and written note instructing Astrid to drink the whole bottle as soon as she got home and to check back with Gothi or one of the other healers in a few days. "Thanks," Astrid mumbled, though due to her cold came out more as "dhunks", before gingerly heading back down the stairs and mounting Stormfly to head home.
She eagerly downed the bottle of medicine, an absolutely foul concoction barely fit for human consumption...though she did feel a little better all ready. It no longer felt like Thor himself was beating on her skull with Mjolnir and the headache had faded to a dull throb and she could breathe at least a little bit now. Mostly though, Astrid felt drowsy and made her way back to her room to lie down. Most of the day had passed by the time she returned to wakefulness. She was surprised at how good she felt, there was still a few lingering symptoms from her cold, but none that would prove too bothersome, and the worst was definitely over with. Astrid was suddenly brought to her senses by a very loud grumble from her stomach and realized she hadn't eaten anything all day except for Gothi's little bottle of medicine. She should feel this hungry though should she? Astrid couldn't put it off any longer, she rushed to the Hofferson's pantry and assembled as much food as she could carry and then some. She finished her first round, but still felt absolutely famished, by the time she felt satisfied she was sure she had eaten more food than she had ever had in her whole life. And now Astrid was feeling tired again.
The teen returned to her room and got undressed before crawling into bed again. By the time she woke again it was morning and all of the symptoms from her illness were completely gone. Astrid quickly got out of bed to start the day, Hiccup and the others would want to know that she was all right after missing whatever they had been doing for Dragon Training yesterday. As she wrapped her breasts in their bindings she couldn't help but notice that the cloth didn't seem to go as far as it normally did before she had to pin it in place...and not only that, her shirt felt much tighter on her than it normally should once she had gotten it on...her tights and skirt felt like they had gotten a little smaller as well. What was going on? Was she starting to go through a growth spurt or something...it honestly wouldn't be too out of place, she was only 15 afterall and still had plenty of growing left to do.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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