To Be Reborn The Butterfly

Thor returns to Midgard many times over the next several years. He watches as his mortal friends slowly succumb to the ravages of time. After a couple of decades it becomes too painful to return. His friends are beginning to die off, starting with Tony Stark. It is not a surprise when Tony goes. The man had pickled his liver for many years. He was already 50 when he first became Iron Man. The fact that he was able to maintain his superhero status well into his sixties was no small feat. However, the last couple of years his health took a considerable turn and he finally passed away.
The funeral is painful and sad as expected. Loki comes to earth for the first time in many years. She sees Steve and his wife Aditi. They have seven children. Steve has not aged as quickly as the others. He just has the beginnings of gray streaks at his temples. It is plain that he will outlive his wife. Loki feels sorry for him, but at least he has children to cherish.
Thor says some kind words about his friend and after the wake, they return to Asgard knowing they will only go back to Midgard if there is danger to the people, or another funeral to attend. This is why gods do not fall in love with mortals or keep human friends. It hurts too much when they die so quickly.
“Have I told you lately that I love you?” Thor says to Loki.
“Every day. Don’t ever die before I do. I’ll lose my sanity.” Loki says. They go to bed that night holding each other with sadness in their hearts.
Time is a funny thing in Asgard. A single moment can change the course of history, and yet decades can pass without anything changing at all. The passage of time is only noted by those that feel its weight. It is one fine morning not long after Tony’s funeral when Loki awakens to a familiar disgusting sensation.
“Thor! Thor wake-up!” Loki shoves her husband awake. Thor snorts his alertness and rolls over groggily to look at her.
“Em….what…what’s wrong?” Thor bolts up straight when he sees the pool of brown dead blood Loki is sitting in. He flies out of bed looking for his robe so he can shout at one of his servants to call for a healer.
“You’re bleeding! I’ll call for a healer at once!” Thor shouts in fear.
“Thor wait! I’m fine. I don’t need a healer.” Loki tries to assure him.
“You’re bleeding to death!”
“I’m not bleeding to death….THOR! I’m going into heat.” Loki states. Thor is snapped out of his horrified state and finally fully looks Loki in the eyes.
“In heat…..truly?” Thor says as a hesitant smile slowly creeps across his face. He crawls back onto the bed. “What….what do you need from me?” Thor says. There is a very slight sexual tone in his voice.
“By the Norns Thor, you’re not going to rut me while I have the bleeds. The heat will not fully start until tomorrow after my womb is cleaned out and prepared. You can help me to the bath and then call for the servants to remove all this mess. Do go ahead and call for one of the healers. I will be suffering some abdominal cramping for the next 24 hours and I will be spending the entire day and night in the tub, so pillows would be nice.”
“Oh. Okay.” Thor says dumbly. Loki looks back over her shoulder as she makes her way towards the bathroom. It really does look like a blood bath. Poor Thor. Loki smirks. Loki climbs into the enormous empty tub and starts the warm water. The healer comes and gives Loki medicine to make her comfortable. Servants come with books, a pillow for her head, food, and drink. Loki fills and empties the tub regularly all day. Once Loki has made herself fully comfortable Thor asks her again what he should do.
“Eat. Eat a lot of food today. And drink a lot of water. You are going to need your strength tomorrow and the next few days after that. No touching yourself today or tonight. Your seed is mine.” Loki says the last sentence seductively.
“You’re a wicked tease you know that.” Thor chuckles.
“We’ve been waiting 20 years for this day. We only have one day more to wait, and we can finally make a baby. I want your seed so badly I can taste it.” Loki says. Thor growls low in his throat as he bends down to kiss her. He hates to leave her, but he has duties to attend to, and he’ll have to let his council know that he will be out of commission for the next several days while he and Loki are busy producing an heir. The day passes slowly for the married couple. Thor tries to keep busy but finds he is too excited to think about anything else. Sif and the Warriors 3 are happy for him. Fandral does a lot of cheesy nodding and winking. Sif rolls her eyes. Loki gets very prune-y and though she loses interest in her book after only a couple of hours, she continues reading it. It helps pass the time.
Thor and Loki spend the evening together in the bathroom talking. Thor tries to stay awake but eventually Loki takes pity on her husband and orders him to bed. He needs his rest tonight. Loki falls asleep in an empty bathtub as her body performs it’s disgusting duty.
“Good morning.” Thor says in an overly bright voice. Loki whines as she slowly awakens to the aches and pains of a stiff body. “How are you feeling? Horny I trust.”
“Starving actually. Have the servants bring in an incredibly large breakfast for us both, the kind Volstagg would eat. They should also bring with them a dozen pitchers of water as well. We will get very thirsty.” Loki orders.
“I will tell them.” Thor says as he turns to find a servant.
“Thor. I need you to remember to make me eat. I’m ravenous this morning but once things get underway I won’t be thinking clearly. Make sure I take in plenty fluids as well. You must do the same. You’ll need your strength.” Loki instructs. Thor smiles at Loki like she is an all-you-can-eat buffet. Eating her sweet quim is just one of many things he plans on doing.
Loki hoses herself off one last time and gets out of the tub and puts on a nice thick robe. She walks out of the bathroom and sits on the bed. It feels like heaven after sitting in the hard marble tub all night. Loki’s stomach protests profusely until the food arrives. Loki dives in as Thor gives the servants some final instructions. Odin and Frigga are taking the helm while Thor and Loki create the next sovereign.
Thor turns around to see Loki eating like a beast. Loki is always so polished and refined and hyperaware of being watched and judged by others. So when Loki looks up at Thor with butter dribbling down her chin and says, “What?” around a mouth full of food, Thor bursts into laughter. Loki snorts derisively at him, but doesn’t stop eating. Thor plops down beside her and digs in. They consume everything. They sit and digest their food for a little while. Thor watches as Loki begins to pant and sweat.
“Loki?” Thor asks her softly. Loki simply nods in reply. They shed their robes and make their way to the bed. The scent rolling off Loki is intoxicating. Thor kisses her and finds that her taste is that much more heightened and refined. He feels as though he could drink her down. But Loki is impatient.
“Thor. I need your seed. Breed me please.” Loki begs quietly. Thor’s cock is rock hard. Normally he would take time building the pleasure through soft caresses and teases. Normally he would part her folds and taste deeply of her sweetness, sucking and licking at all the spots he knows she likes. Or suck Loki’s cock. Thor is going to miss Loki’s cock for the next several months. Loki will not be able to shift into male form while she is pregnant. Oh well. Sacrifices must be made. Thor climbs on top of Loki and slides his meaty cock into her eager womb in one slick smooth motion.
“You’re so wet Loki.” Thor mutters as he begins rutting her. Loki’s nerve endings feel like they are on fire. Thor fucks her hard. The thought that THIS TIME his seed will hit its mark is more erotic than any other fantasy Thor can bring to mind. Thor cannot wait to fill her over and over again and see his seed running out of her like a tidal wave. Loki moans loudly as Thor grunts like an animal. His orgasm hits fast and Thor thrusts deeply into her womb to give her what she needs.
Thor’s cock does not soften, however. His stamina is legendary and he continues pounding her sweet eager pussy. Loki has her first orgasm not long after Thor’s. Thor keeps going and Loki enjoys the electric sensation of Thor plowing his shaft into her quivering sex. Thor mates Loki continuously for several hours before finally collapsing in an exhausted heap. It is only early evening of the first day. Things are just getting started.
They both awaken a few hours later from their nap. Thor quickly downs some bread and meat and forces Loki to do the same despite her protest.
“I’d rather choke on that meaty cock of yours.” Loki says trying to entice her husband. Thor finishes gulping his water down.
“As tempting as it is to watch you swallow my seed, I’d rather spill it inside of you just now.”
“Mount me then!” Loki snarls.
“Not until you finish your food…and drink you water.” Thor says. Loki growls at him but does as he commands. When Thor is satisfied that she has eaten enough to maintain her strength, Thor gets back on the bed.
“Do you have any particular requests?” Thor asks her. Loki gets on her hands and knees and shakes her ass at him.
“Pull my hair and pound me like a prison bitch.” Loki says. Damn, Thor thinks. Thor grips Loki’s hips hard and yanks her back to align with his own. Thor reaches up and wraps Loki’s long black hair around this palm and his wrist and pull hard as he thrusts in. Loki cries out as she arches her back and tilts her head to the ceiling. She is completely at his mercy and she loves it. Her breasts bounce erratically Thor pumps in and out of her. Thor would love to fuck her ass. It is so sweet and tight and beckoning him to breach it. Thor uses his free hand to explore her hole. He plunges his thumb inside it to see if she is receptive. She is. Her moan is more like a yell and Thor smiles. He pulls out of her cunt completely and thrusts his throbbing length into her other hole.
“Oh Loki you are so tight. AHH!” Thor says as the sounds of hard smacking echoes off the walls. Loki can feel Thor’s balls slapping her clit. Her clear juices are dripping out of her like a fountain, soaking his balls and increasing her sensitivity. Thor feels his peak nearing and just when he is about to gush he pulls is dick out of her ass and thrusts it back into her pussy and squirts out everything he has. His cock softens and he pulls out of her. Loki protests.
“I want more.” She whines. Thor’s mind is willing but his sack is empty. He needs time to recharge.
“I’m sorry my love but your sweet body has devoured all of my seed for this evening. I need time to recover.” Thor pants in fatigue.
“I’m so close Thor. Help me.”
“On your back and spread your legs.” Thor commands. Loki spreads her leg obscenely wide. She knows what he wants. He wants to see the beautiful mess he has made. Thor gazes at her red swollen rose bud and at the white crème oozing out of it.
“Touch yourself.” Thor orders in a commanding voice. Loki rubs her clit in little circles, and Thor starts talking dirty to her. “You are like a feast Loki. I should carry you to the feasting hall and bury my head between your legs and eat you in front of the entire kingdom. I would run my tongue along the sharp edge of you clit where the nerves are most sensitive and then latch on to it and suck it hard.” Loki moans. “Who do you belong to?” Thor asks.
“You Thor! Please eat me!” Loki begs as she continues touching herself. He movements are erratic. She is almost there.
“Shall I call in one of the servants to watch me? I would use my fingers to play with your pussy. I would tease you with them. I would bring you your blissful release and spread your petals wide so that they may see your insides clench and drip.”
“Yes! YES PLEASE THOR! Please….” Loki is frantic with need. Thor leans in and gives her pussy one good solid lick.
“AHHHHHHH!” She cries as she comes on his face. Thor thrusts his fingers inside to feel her muscles squeeze down on them. Loki rocks into them involuntarily. Thor continues exploring her flesh with his fingers. He stretches and scissors her opening until finally his whole hand is inside her and he is fisting her. The amount of mating juices Loki is excreting is copious and wrong. Thor loves it. The smell of her is like a drug. Her thick slickness is a warm invitation to bring her unending bliss. When Thor at last feels the stirrings of another orgasm he extracts his hand from his Queen and strokes himself until he comes. He sticks the tip in her as he milks himself.
They finally fall asleep for the remainder of the night.

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