Yes

"Argh!" Astrid uttered a throaty grunt as Snotlout thrust his penis into her vagina. Astrid had no time to process the shock or get used to the girth as Snotlout hammered her violently. Astrid couldn't help but grunt with every movement, and sometimes Snotlout would **** out a rather girlish squeak, much to her dismay.

"You're tight…" Snotlout muttered while he thrust his hips. "But you're not bleeding. I'm guessing you and Hiccup had your honeymoon early?"

“F-Fuck… you…” Astrid sputtered.

"Whatever you say," Snotlout replied with a grin. Then he made sure his following few thrusts were extra hard, forcing grunts of pain and pleasure, much to Astrid's shame. It was bad enough this was happening to her, but her body was enjoying the treatment! Sure, Astrid liked to have rough sex with Hiccup, but that didn't mean she wanted to have people **** themselves on her, right? Astrid couldn't answer that question, mainly because it was hard to think with Snotlout's cock piercing her pussy.

The thrusting had taken Astrid's mind off the pain of her damaged limbs and the cold seeping into her body through her wet clothes, but she was still sane enough to realize this would be a problem. She still couldn't move independently, and if she wanted to avoid getting sick or worse, she'd have to have Snotlout help her quickly. But since Snotlout was too busy hate-fucking her, Astrid knew he wouldn't take any order or request from her until he was finished. That meant she had only one option: make him finish.

"You're tightening up," Snotlout grunted. His hips were now thrusting into her with wild abandon. Astrid hoped that meant he was almost done because she was in trouble if not. Not just because of her health but because she felt something building up inside her. Astrid desperately hoped it wasn't what she thought it was, but she couldn't focus much on it. "You're getting off on this!"

"No!" Astrid squealed. Snotlout gave her a brief slap on the ass, making Astrid grunt loudly as the slap briefly heightened her sensitivity.

"Don't lie," Snotlout growled. "I can feel you getting tighter. Who would've guessed the great Astrid Hofferson liked getting put in her place."

"T-that's a lie!" Astrid yelled as she started to curl in on herself. Her body was getting hot, and she felt something coming. 'No...' she thought in horror. 'Not that...'

"Oh! Here it comes!" Snotlout growled as he sped up.

"Pull out!" Astrid exclaimed as she clenched her fists. "For the love of the Gods, pull out!"