...graced her chest had now blossomed into flowers. Very, very large flowers. "Damn sis, these are HUGE!" The boy commented, impressed; hands overflowing with his sister's bosom. The boy's teasing smile turned to a frown. He had never really realized that his sister was, well, attractive. He was, to put it bluntly, outright turned on. She was hot.
"Can you get off!" The girl angrily murmured, she wasn't in the mood to fight anymore, all she was was embarrassed. "Sis, you've grown a lot, huh?" The boy asked, a bit of sincerity actually wishing into his barbaric tone. "Huh? Yeah, I guess. Get off!" The girl rived a bit, she was annoyed, she didn't want to talk about this, not with anyone, even her brother. "I've grown a lot, too, y'know..." He whispered, hips pressing into the girl's rear, grinding lightly against her.
"What... What the hell? GET OFF!" Ruffnut yelled, doing what she could to elbow her brother in the stomach. Her plan failed, proven as he took hold of both her hands in one of his own, quickly looking around and grabbing some building rope from the table beside them. The female viking roughly pushed against him, doing her best to release herself from he other's grip. It was to no avail, and soon, much to Ruffnut's dismay, she sat, feet and wrists bound.
"Tuffnut! What in Odin's name is going on!" She screamed, tugging against the ropes in desperate hope for escape. "LET. ME. GO!" She yelled, body violently squirming on the floor....