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Tears buckled from his eyes, puffy and swollen from crying. The sensation of ecstasy, shuddering current every time the feather touched his body.

Black feather coursing on his rose body, and with each flick of it, Loki moaned. He closed his eyes, heavy gasp as the circling feather hovers on his nipple, play with the slightest concern of tease. His breath heavied, body jumping from the bed only to be strained by the bondings, shivers of pleasure seeping from his chest to his feet. 

Further, as the feather traveled down to his stomach, caressing the slight dip to his abdomen, Loki jolted and shuddered as it reached his genitals. Loki breathed, eye-popping wide when there was a tug on his cock, awakening his body as the tickling feeling swept into his nerves. His cock throbbed, body writhing in ticklish. The feather moved lower to stroke his balls and his cock twitched, giving goosebumps. 

He begged the person to stop the feather, to remove the bindings as precum dribbled from his cock. The feather was brushed over his ass pussy, the deep crevice where his fluids poured down from, moving down to his lean thighs. Under his thighs, as Loki gasped, swiftly moved to his feet, and Loki tenses. 

Feeling his chest tight, "Please..not ther—"

Loki was cut by a moan, his body shivering with his orgasm when the feather nuzzled over his toes, bolts of pleasure flowing all over. That does not stop the person's hands though, the feather is moved without a moment's hesitation after his dry orgasm.

"Well done, son. You came once again." Frigga smiled, kissing her sobbing son before picking up the feather to continue tickling his toe as Loki kept begging her to stop.

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As soon as the door is shut with a creaking noise, his grin widens. Eyes widening in sadistic satisfaction when he sees his brother on the floor or fours, ready to be eaten as he should be. 

"Such a great welcome, pet." His boot lands on Loki's head, pushing the young god further. "You know what to do."

There is a faint wailing sound of Loki as he shudders, hole twitching around the thick vibrator Thor had plugged. Loki crawls to where his 'master' sits, kneeling. He does not make Thor wait, his hands fumbling slowly to slip off the thin panties he had, raising his ass for the vibrator to be seen. 

"Do you want me to raise the vibrator?"

Thor teases Loki by stepping on his dick, just enough to make Loki aroused and earn a moan. He takes that for a yes. 

"Then make me."

His pale body bents, bones poking from malnutrition. Throwing his tongue out, Loki's body reacts with excitement as he Iicks Thor's boots, lapping the pointy edge of the leather. His breath fastens as he sucks the material, kissing it in earnest. 

Loki's thighs slap together, rubbing to satisfy his erection while his mouth sincerely works on Thor's shoe. His kitten licks and worshiping kisses slowly fade as he takes the tip of the boot into his mouth until half of the boot is stuffed inside his mouth till the widest. 

The god moves his mouth, taking off his mouth to thrust back and swallow most of the boot, choking on it every time Thor pushes his foot further. Once it is mirroring with Loki's saliva, he takes off his mouth with one last lick and a kiss, a moan conveying his loyalty to Thor. 

Thor smiles, fulfilled by his brother's act. "You can speak now."

Shuffling back on his knees, Loki licks his lips seductively, eyelashes tapering with an inviting look. "Bro-Master, can I?"

"Can I, what, doggy?"

Loki moans at hearing the name 'dog', "C-can I put y-your boot...inside...me.?"

"Sure, slut ."

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Tony's tender kiss was greeted with a thrust as Loki jerked forward, the black blindfold zipping his eyes tight. Shivering in the darkness, yet excited by the rough sex, Loki could not do anything but moan shamelessly, cries of pleasure as he came the third time. 

Placing a kiss on his cheek, Tony smiled, licking the tear-off of his lover's face. "You did well bae~, let me remove your blindfold."

As promised, Loki feels the cloth brushing over his eyelashes and land on the floor. He blinked twice, Loki slowly turned back, his smile at Tony in a minute turned into a mode of fear. His eyes widen with his body shivering and his jaw drops in confusion. 

"This time, I've bought you some audience, Lo~" Tony cooed, maintaining his cool with a smirk.

Loki, who was still in shock to see so many people around them, shook his head in denial and shuddered as Tony lined his cock and entered again. "N-no...no..don't" 

His cries fell on deaf ears and, with his wide eyes, he watched how the men looked at him, some even taping him moaning with the camera. "D-don't…-don't look..no.." He did not want this. He wanted to have sex, but not in front of so many people. 

Bare in front of so many men, Loki could not do anything but sob helplessly from embarrassment, while a man approached him and offered his cock to Loki's mouth. Tony forced his face towards the man as they shoved the cock inside his mouth, grabbed his hair, and started to pound inside. 

On the edge of his teary eye, he saw men walk near him and without his consent used his body. Another man lined his cock to enter his hole while Loki screamed, choking on the cock. A teenager grabbed his hand and forced Loki to give a handjob. Loki felt sick when a cock slid in between his knees, rubbing on his smooth skin. 

It was as if he had become whore of these men, a piece of meat for use. The man yanked his hairs and twisted them, holding firm before he came inside Loki's mouth, filling his throat with sore juice. One by one, men who surrounded him ejaculated on him, some grinning and some slapping his face with their genitals. His face was covered with cum, including his eyelashes. 

With hooded eyes, Loki watched as a man held his face and snapped a photo of his face, the state he was in. Painted with other people's juices, he truly had become their whore.

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Bucky made sure he held the leash correctly before giving it a tug for which Loki shuddered. "Let's go, dog."

Loki crawled, on his fours and naked as they locked the door with the thick collar hung on his neck. "Speak," Bucky ordered.

"Woof!" 

"You really do whatever I say, don't you?" Looking back, Bucky, who seemed to be unsatisfied, raised the button of the vibrator. Loki wished he had submitted to this man before. His trembling legs gave up as Loki fell on the ground, tears streaming out of his face as he came, his body shivering from the orgasm.

Letting out a sigh, Bucky tucked his hair back, "That's disappointing, you made a mess on the floor."

"Lick."

Loki's heart skipped a beat. L-lick? With wide eyes, Loki raised his head and looked at Bucky, before he received a death glare. 

"Do it, or I'll tell Thor about you." Bucky grinned.

Gulping the last drop of pride, Loki bent down to lick his cum spread on the floor, truly and without sign left. "W-woof!"

"Good boy."

While Bucky dragged him by the collar, Loki would have matched the speed if any other time. But for him to be naked, on his four and just after his orgasm, he did not have much strength left. The cold weather, which added, made him shiver and gave him goosebumps every time the air touched his genitals.

Raising his head, Loki crawled as he was dragged to the street, his body blushing in embarrassment to be naked in the whole street. Peasants who walked looked at him and gossiped. Looked at the way Loki was dripping precum and how he was collared.

In the middle of their walk, they met Steve, Bucky's best friend, the famous Captain America, who obviously did not miss the chance of claiming him.  Generous enough, Bucky let Steve use Loki's mouth while Bucky fucked his dog by arse. 

Maybe too generous, Bucky was. There came a small girl running, who poured Loki dog food, which Loki had to eat with some dirty water. Annoying enough, Loki had to tolerate all those compliments and hugs from the girl saying he was cute. Was the girl too naive to realize that he was not actually a dog , or did Loki look like a dog, even though he was a man?

"We have arrived." 

Though Loki would not be very happy about it, this was at least better than walking naked on the streets being collared. "Woof! Woof!"

"Sure. Go and tie yourself up ready to be fucked, doggy."

Loki cried, unbearable to wait anymore to be fucked. "Woof!"

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This was to be just another day where he tucks his lower body out of the hole and someone fucks him, but the way Loki feels today is very different. Those gentle hands group his ass, sending shivers to him every time the person's skin touches. 

Loki gasps, bending down when he feels the person slapping his ass, rough yet playfully. If only there was not the wall in between, he would gladly ask this man for a date. He clutches on the rod in front of him and soon moans. The person, whoever starts to lightly blow on Loki's ass, his naked body which is out of the hole throbbing. 

His heart feels clenching, body excited as Loki pushes his ass out, juggling it as a sign for the person to hurry and fuck him. Somehow, it feels scary to be touched by a person without seeing their face. Truly scary, when the person suddenly pushes their fingers in and starts scissoring him. 

The moment stops for a moment and Loki looks back at the wall in confusion before he feels something soft and warm along his entrance. He feels the person's tongue slowly enter him, brushing over his skin and pushing against his inner walls. Loki cries in pleasure when the tongue finds his deepest, arching his back and moaning as a mess. The person does not stop there though, not until they make Loki cum twice from the tongue. Truly heaven, Loki thinks.

If he could meet the man somewhere, or even know who the man was, just as thinking, Loki smiles, spotting his manager on the other side.

"Oh, I forgot to say, Loki." The manager says after the greetings, waving at him as Loki smiles. 

"The person who you served today was your brother, Thor. He said you were good."

"Also, he is waiting down to speak something with you."

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"You said you loved me, didn't you?"

Peter slaps him, picking up the knife to slash Loki's cheek, making him whimper.

The vibrator is increased as Loki writhes in pain, the chains and cuffs cutting his wrists way too deep. He did not know what made this situation arrive. All he had accepted was to babysit this boy from Tony, and accidentally said he loves Peter. And Loki swears he said it in a normal way. He had promised Tony he'll look after the kid and he just said he loves him. And that was a huge mistake he made.

Peter pulls the chains on Loki's ankles, making it good to split his legs open as he takes something from the side. "You promised you would take care of me, didn't you, Loki?" 

His green orbs widen when he sees a sparkling screwdriver in Peter's hand, the boy grinning devilishly, who brings it near his hole. Pushing Loki's thighs and tightening the chain, Peter inserts the screwdriver inside and Loki screams. Loki sobs as Peter jabs the screwdriver inside again and again alongside the vibrator which was inside. The rubbing of both vibrator and screwdriver made it unbearable to tolerate as Loki struggles, kicking against the chains and pulling on them desperately to escape from this horrifying boy.

Loki's mind is going blank from immense pain, as all Peter does is laugh maniacally looking at Loki. Peter said once to Tony he does not like violence, but surely he loved this! Because Loki was an exception.  

Seeing Loki's skin sliced open, blood painted, and his nerves cut off. He wanted to taste it. Taste it all. Wanted to have Loki's internal organs, slice them and savour them. He had always wanted to ruin the young god, and now when he has the chance, he will not let it slip. Not until he turns Loki into nothing but a shell. A slave.

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Seeing Steve sleep so peacefully makes Loki both anxious and excited. He successfully escaped from the cell avengers kept him, especially to see Steve. He had loved the man ever since his invasion of New York City. Those hard scalped muscles, soft blond locks, he admired them. Loki slips off the blanket of the avenger, taking his time to drink the handsomeness of Steve.

Blue shirt stretched along with his abs, thick thighs, and arms, oh God he loved them all. Raising his finger to lock the door with his seidr, Loki strokes on Steve's briefs, happy to see it getting aroused slowly. In one yank Loki takes off Steve's boxers with his pants, moaning at the huge member. 

Loki pants, with a swirl of magic stripping his own clothes as he bends to swallow Steve's cock. Loki slowly bobs his head, fingering himself while choking on the cock with cries of excitement. 

Steve is still groaning in his sleep while Loki licks his saliva, using it to slowly open himself, sitting on top of the American. His little gasps fall on Steve's sleeping face as Loki lines Steve's cock to carefully put it in. Truly heaven, Loki thinks and slowly starts sIding on the enormous length, jumping on it while he moans loudly. 

Thanks to his spell, Steve did not wake up even when Loki cried his climax in the highest pitch, shooting his cum on Steve's shirt. Loki does not bother much, he uses his magic to wipe off all the fluids and to ride Steve once again, until the night is over.

Loki had his pleasure and Steve was serviced without knowing, but little did Loki know how Tony jerked off peeping through the door and looking at how Loki had sex with the sleeping avenger. 

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Splitting his legs open, Loki was invited with a cock that lined in front of his entrance. The situation was bad and he knew it. For an omega like him to be tied up with an alpha's embrace. This was the worst he had expected. 

"I'll make your belly studded with my children, Laufeyson." That was what he had said.

It had been a week since he had arrived at Sakaar, thanks to his new devil-faced sister to shove him off of the Bifrost. He was surprised to find that the ruler of this place, Grandmaster, was an alpha, and had tried all in his might to escape from the lunatic. Skipping parties, locking himself inside, taking extra supplements whenever he was around Grandmaster. That only lasted for a week and now, when his heats are going on, he has been caught with this man. Bless the Norns for such luck!

He moaned, turning his face while his heart beats when Grandmaster kneaded the soft skin, punching, and rubbing alternatively. "Sto—"

Just as Loki was looking at the ceiling, without warning Grandmaster entered him, pushing Loki further into the smooth cushion. The god's legs started trembling, eyes rolling back from both pleasure and pain as the huge truth tore his hole, jabbing its way inside Loki. 

"Now let's...uh..let's see where you feel good, yeah, Lo~" 

Those words of Grandmaster rang in his mind and he ripped his head back, arching his spine when the cock hit his prostate. His cries were encouraged by Grandmaster's kisses and chuckles, as all Loki had to do was to endure the thrusts. 

"Bare my child, Loki~" His head hit the bedpost, yet did not stop his moans, while Grandmaster pounded aggressively as if to crush Loki under him. Was it because Loki was in heat or not, the sex felt incredible. He did want to bear the child, he wanted to become pregnant.

Loki cried and cried, his soft sobs of both begs and moans filling up the room. His eyelids half closed, Loki heard himself begging the Grandmaster one last time before he passed out.

"Sp-spill it..in me...and breed-me—!"

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Fandral winked, stroking Loki's hair as both of them pant, exhausted at the same time excited. "I wanna go another round, love." Loki gaped, hearing Fandral tease him.

"Shut it, dumbass. I'm tired already." Loki turned his head, blushing. Of course, he wanted to do it again, but he'll never say it in front of Fandral. Loki panicked when Fandral picked up his thighs again, even after he said no. That was unusual.

Fandral was always gentle and loving even though naughty. "Rest assured, I won't put it in, Loki." 

At first, Loki did not understand what Fandral meant, but when Fandral slipped his cock in between Loki's thighs, Loki gasped, curling his body in embarrassment. 

"Like this, you won't be so exhausted, would you, bae~" Fandral cooed, moving his hips to thrust front in between the prince's slim thighs. He slapped Loki's thighs once, happy to earn a moan from Loki.

The room slowly started to grow loud with groans and moans while Loki's thighs rubbed against Fandral's cock, his mind dizzy from pleasure. The friction of it whenever Fandral pushed his member front, and whenever the precum pumped on Loki's stomach, it was too much for Loki to bear. 

On the other hand, Fandral stroked Loki's member, making him cum as fast as possible. His ears are numb by all the wet sound, yet Loki feels so great. His lewd body serves his lover while he is being served with love. This is heaven, Loki thought before cumming again, with Fandral who shoots his semen in between Loki's calves. 

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Hela clicks her tongue, playing with Loki's hairs with that devil smirk of hers. On the other side, Loki is almost on the verge of passing out from the stimulation. 

The goddess of death drags the flame on Loki's chest, careless it over Loki's porcelain skin. Muffled sounds of Loki echo through the muzzle as he struggles, wailing in ecstasy whenever the hot flame touches his drugged body.

"Such a lewd brother I have." Hela laughs, picking up ice cubes with flame on the other hand. Her intention was purely evil and Loki knew it, yet he did not refuse and accepted the deal that Hela can do anything with his body. 

Loki jolts, jumping against the restraints when Hela pushes the ice cube inside his hole, plunging those huge cubes with her long fingers and curling them. It was seemingly impossible for Loki to bear the coldness entering his hole and the heat hovering over his upper body. The young god writhes under Hela, playing exactly to her play with moans.

"Say, little brother, how about we call Thor with us next time?" 

That , grasped Loki's attention. Very much. Shaking his head and begging continuously, Loki faced the evil as she played with his chest with fire and with his hole unsing the ice cubes until he passed out.

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Loki stretched the leather strap, the wet sound of it slapping his butt as he moaned. The tight leather trapped his cock and clutched against his skin so tight that it was hard to breathe. 

Raising his naked ass in the air, Loki turned himself to the door where Mobius was standing, jerking himself looking at Loki. Pushing his body back, Loki presented his hole, rubbing himself against the floor as the black leather grinds against his cock. Painting, Loki turned his head, pushing his chest to show his erect nipples poking from the leather. "Would you accept my offer?" Loki winks, licking his lips.

"Not yet. Entertain me more, slut."

True it was humiliating, but Loki found it exciting. He pulled the strap in front of his cock, facing Mobius before releasing it. Loki moaned when the leather hit his cock and balls harshly, making his mind dizzy with heat and pain. Doing the same for the leather strap near his ass, Loki slapped his butt cheek, kneading the globule while he played with his ass. Every time he slapped himself, he cried, curling his fingers in pleasure while looking at Mobius. 

Loud sounds of smacking were rumored all over the room until Mobius stopped Loki's hand, buying Loki's attention. "You accepted my offer?" Loki panted while speaking.

"Obviously not." 

Before Loki could whine or say anything about it, Mobius picked up the leather paddle from the side, who started spanking Loki's ass until ripe.

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Loki is thrown on the ground, his bruises rubbing against the floor. Right below the huge throne, where the Mad Titan is seated, Loki crawls, begging for forgiveness. He has not only failed to invade Earth but also had lost not one, but two infinity stones which he had held in his hands. The chitauri had their turn in punishing Loki, and now it is their king's. 

It is natural for Thanos to be angry as he drags Loki by his hair, smashing the little god's skull into a rough and blunt thorn, pushing the thorn inside Loki's head until Loki is crying and unconscious. Thanos forces Loki to wake, nestling tremendous memories of his past. 

"You better behave."

That is all Loki heard before he is made to sit on Thanos, riding his cock. Loki's little body is desperately trying to keep up as Thanos brutally rapes him, holding Loki with his two large fingers and abusing him with his enormous cock. Loki was used to this rape, but since the invasion, they've not touched his body which only makes it harder, while Loki screams and screams being torn apart. Loki's small fingers wander on Thanos wide chest, looking as if a small insect on a wide grassland. 

Thanos's cock is almost as huge as Loki's waist, or even wider. Loki's voice is cut off with a disturbing rip, and he knows what it is. A huge amount of blood is flowing from his hole as Thanos laughs, spending inside the broken body of the so-called god and an ignored child.

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"Your mouth is blocked, Loki, and so is your hole. But, the only part not blocked is this. " He pointed at Loki's penis, holding a thin metal rod with ridges.

It had started from that, and now Loki has ended up being tied to the bed by Clint. Loki knows that the avenger holds a special grudge against him for controlling his mind during the invasion. Yet he did not expect the archer to go this far. For weeks, Loki had been captivated by Hawkeye, who unsurprisingly used Loki as and however he wished.

Loki screams, shivering as Clint shines his glee, shoving the thin metal rod inside Loki's cock. Holding the edge of Loki's penis, Clint thrusts inside Loki's hole for extra moans from the god. From what Loki can see, Clint was enjoying this very much. How he laughed each time when Loki screamed, or when he pounded inside Loki.

"Pleas-pleasee.." Loki curls as soon as his muzzle is taken from his mouth, exchanging between his moans and wails as the metal inside his urethra vibrates lightly.

"'Please' what, king of earth?"

Struggling, Loki whimpers in pain as his cock is hard, the immense pleasure converting into pain by time. 

"Pl-!plea-please..let me..cum.." Kneading his tongue out, Loki becomes a total slut begging to cum more and more.

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When he woke up, Loki was truly shocked to see himself tied inside a cage. He, a god, had ended up in a vampire's den. Loki eyed Steve who was busy preparing some tools, later bringing them towards Loki.

"Fair enough." Was the only English word Loki heard. His allspeech was not working and so Loki could not understand whatever Steve was blabbering from hours. 

Steve said something with a deep voice, bringing a knife and cutting a slice on Loki's neck, bending to suck it. Loki gasped, the cold hard teeth grossing over his naked skin, nibbling and gripping on the crook of his neck. Steve picks up a generous amount of blood from the thick flow, grinning from looking at it. 

Grouping Loki's ass, Steve earned a hiss from the god for wandering all over Loki's body and kissing on them. Loki winced, turning his face when Steve kissed his nipple, biting the bud from where blood dribbled. Gulping a mouthful of Loki's blood, Steve smirked, kissing on the god's lips. Steve licked a drop of blood on the edge of his mouth, biting on Loki's abdomen while the younger one screamed.

With his mouth stuffed with blood, Steve stretched his tongue to push it inside Loki's mouth, kissing him. Loki choked, muffled by Steve's mouth as he struggled, the copper taste of blood drooling from Steve's mouth to his. He shuddered, the taste of his own blood is both satisfying yet painful. Steve smeared the blood on Loki's stomach, moving lower to plunge his finger inside the tight rim, circling and opening the god slowly and gently. 

Whatever Steve said to Loki, he did not understand, but it definitely meant to assure Loki that the vampire would be gentle with him.

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How in the hell did he end up like this, naked and legs spread in front of this tree? They had met at the ship, and it all happened so fast. 

The rough branches of Groot cripple up his waist, holding him tight who picks Loki up from the ground.

"He-hey! What're you-!" Before Loki could speak, Groot threw Loki on the leaf hump, moving closer to the Joutun.

"I am Groot."

Spreading Loki's legs more,  Groot massages the light blue expanse, covering Loki's mouth to push one of his branches inside Loki's tight hole, another to circle Loki's ink color cock.

Surprised, Loki jolts, his screams of pain slowly turning into soft moans of pleasure as Groot inserts more thin branches inside Loki, playing with him till Loki edges. Loki begs, for which Groot is extremely happy, who does not listen to Loki's words, pressing thick branches against the Joutun's prostate.

"Pleas sto—" Loki is cut off by his moan, curling his body in ecstasy.

"I am Groot."

It was not until then that Loki lost his mind when Groot started to move inside Loki. His body shivers as Groot's branches grow inside him, the spreading roots of Groot which Loki feels till his belly, the deepest. 

Loki can feel it, small flowers blooming inside his hole, glowing leaves warming up his body with bliss. Loki clenches his hole, his whole mind, and body flooded with pleasure, blank and dizzy. 

For someone tasteless as Groot, blushed as he saw Loki. That lewd expression, face covered with cum and those hoodied eyes, deep blue skin blooming so gorgeously and how Loki cried every time Groot moved his branches, all of it made Groot want to make Loki his. His and his only. To implant his seed inside Loki and make Loki bear his offspring.

"I. Am. Groot."  ' Determined'

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Dragging Odin in the middle of the dining hall, Loki slapped his butt, squeezing it to show Odin and the others in the dining hall.

"You shameless manwhore." Odin grunted, eyes wondering about one thought of pride, before Loki pulled him to a deep kiss, biting Odin's lips.

"Says the one who raised this manwhore. " 

That, indeed raised Odin's anger, who without any preparation inserted inside Loki. Loki moaned, his high voice edging with a shiver as he eyed at Thor, smirking to see his brother red in jealousy.

On purpose, Loki had picked the dinner place in front of all these people, and to do it with Odin, just to make Thor jealous. To make Thor notice him. Grinning, Loki pushed his ass back, rolling his hips while Odin moaned in pleasure, hanging his head back. 

Loki wrinkled his nose as he looked at Odin, the old man's three inches cock disgusting him, and he turned back at Thor, crying in ecstasy as he came. 

Painting, Loki was yet to bring his breath back before he feels a rough hand on him, just to know it's Thor, who pulls him harshly, parting Loki from Odin.  

"Thor!" Odin, furious, with his appetite taken away from him.

Seeing Thor's unchanging expression, Odin turned to Loki, screaming in rage. "S-slut! Come back to me!"

Keening his eyes, his sadistic expression gleamed with trickery, his sinister smile as Loki clung to Thor, kissing Thor's hand and grinning at Odin. "Did you really think I would do it with someone like you, peanut? " 

"Youu—!"

Before Odin would react, Loki was dragged by Thor, who, to Loki's excitement, promised to assault Loki till his legs can't walk anymore. 

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Natasha pushed Loki down, laying him on the bed as he grinned. It was no time before Yelena after Natasha's gesture pulled the leather strap across Loki's wrists and tied them. 

Looking at each other, both girls spoke. "So, hop in, sister."

"Sure." Natasha, tilted her head, slipping off her clothes as both sisters climb the bed, naked and with Loki.

Smiling, Loki let a cunning chuckle before he spread his legs, his slutty hole twitching around the thick dildo. Winking at Yelena, his name words plopped. "Looks like today's lucky on—"

"Shut. Up."

It is no surprise to see Natasha annoyed seeing how Loki had pranked and made both girls run errands the whole day. He loved to tease them. 

"You'll pay for what you did." Slapping Loki's face, Yelena climbed on top of him, using her lean fingers to split herself before she slipped Loki's cock inside her, smirking as she saw Loki groaning.

Unbearable it was to see only the two of them have pleasure, Natasha joined in, grabbing Loki's jaw to kiss him, aggressive and excited. Sitting on Loki's face, Natasha pressed her client towards Loki's lips, grinding it against them. 

"Suck it, slave."

Loki did as she said, head blank while he sucked Natasha, nibbling on the sensitive lips and pushing his tongue in while Natasha moaned, her tongue hanging out every time Loki pleasured her.

On the other side, Yelena's cries were growing loud, who shamelessly bounced on Loki's cock, her other hand thrusting the silicon dildo inside Loki's hole for Loki to enjoy till he went insane. Both assassins rut with Loki, Natasha pushing her butt firmly against Loki's face till he can't breathe, and Yelena riding him vigorously with the dildo pounding inside Loki.

Yelena bent, leaning on Loki's stomach as Natasha picked her chin to kiss her, sucking on Yelena's lips and intertwining their tongue. The sisters moan while Loki is choking and grunting in pleasure. With a grin, Loki thrust inside Yelena, making the younger one sob her climax blissfully, biting Natasha's lips as both Natasha and Loki cum seconds after.

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Pushing Loki back, the trickster is brought to his knees in front of the whole Asgard. Thor is sitting high on the throne, his eyes gleaming with pride while he lowers Loki to humiliation for his crimes. 

A thud of gurnir before Thor speaks, eyes fixed on his raging brother. "Loki Odinson, "

Thor knew very well that that name would anger Loki more than anything. Huffing, he continued. "You have been causing endless chaos in between the realms recently."

Loki turns his head from Thor, splitting at where the high throne stood.

"Since I had been busy with the war, I did not notice it until now." Hearing Loki laugh loudly was a bit annoying, though Thor gestured to the guard to put a muzzle on the younger god.

"However, these mistakes cannot be ignored anymore." 

Standing up, Thor points the gurnir at his fallen brother, announcing to the entire Asgard about Loki's punishment.

"As a punishment to your crimes on all the realms, I, Thor Odinson and the King of Asgard am announcing that—" 

Loki did not want to hear it. It was all but Thor was bluffing. Yet his ears poked to see what nonsense his brother, no, 'the king' was blurting.

"—from this right day, you no longer belong to you , but will become the property of Asgard, the holy land of the gods."

Snapping his head to look up, Loki's eyes widened. W-what?  Loki had indeed expected some weird or cruel punishment, but not this! Because this was neither cruel nor weird. It was humiliating. 

The guards gasp as Loki starts struggling suddenly, crawling and rolling on the floor to reach Thor, to slap the arrogant king, and blow him down from the throne. But it was only as Loki thought as the guards pulled him back, looking at the King with a bow, waiting for Thor's next orders.

"Loki, you will be branded as an Asgardian property." Sighing, Thor sits down on the throne, leaving the rest to the guards.

The guards strip Loki amidst the trickster's hisses and kicks, holding the god naked on the cold floor, kneeling. Those green eyes are raging with anger, sparking in red while men come near the beast, chaining Loki.

Sounds around Loki are numb as he sees a person bringing the marking device, shrieking when he sees Loki's scary face. The branding stamp is pulled down in Loki's nape, the burning mark digging into Loki's white skin.

Tears roll down from Loki's eyes even as he looks angry. Loki cannot cry aloud, but the branding really hurts. The way it is embedded directly into his nerves, how it is draining his magic and burning his internals, is not a very simple process. 

For all these years, what Loki had feared for, had come true. Once he's become the property of Asgard, Loki for sure knows that he will no longer remain as a god but be treated like an animal, an object.

Loki had seen the hungry eyes of men when he was stripped, and how children and women laughed at him while he howled in pain. How soldiers raked their nails lusting for Loki and how Thor gleamed his evil grin. You be honest, Loki was scared. 

Starting from this second, he is scared as to what these people will do to him. The army can use him as they want as well as peasants. They can do anything with him. They can cage him, whip him, torture him, rape him, make him their slave, humiliate him, make him pregnant using magic and force Loki to bear their child included. Loki sobbed.

Thor's most satisfying moment is fulfilled when Loki is finally branded as Asgard's. His smirk widens. "You were a stolen relic from Jotunheim and will always be one, slave. "

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Wiggling his butt, Loki is facing downwards as another blow is hit, his naked ass flushed in a pretty tone of red. 

Squeezing his skin, Bruce asks, "Whose slave are you?" Loki moans as another whip lands, his shivering voice blowing. 

"Y-you, master!"

Bruce hums, thinking for a second before yanking Loki's hairs. "Good, now suck me off."

Loki does as he is said, pulling Bruce's member out, Loki puts it inside his mouth, sucking on the thick meat while his ass throbbed. Bruce steps on Loki's dick and he groans, the slow grinding making Loki go mad. 

Loki feels the thick nerve before the thick liquid is splashed on his face, filling inside his mouth with semen.

"Don't swallow till I say."

Though that confuses Loki, he does his slave work, obediently following Bruce's words.

"Open your mouth wide." Orders Bruce, pulling out his phone and holding it in front of his slave.

Knowing what Bruce will do only made Loki more excited as he opens his mouth, the white sticky semen stuffing with some drooling till his chin. With a click, Bruce holds Loki's mouth wide open and takes a picture of it, showing it to Loki.

"Sexy, ain't it? If you escape, this will be shown to the other avengers." Bruce smirks. "Maybe they would have a turn too."

Loki pouts, turning his head. "You said you won't threaten me, and anyway I won't leave."

Slapping Loki's face with the newly hardened cock, Bruce grins. "But you seemed to need an excuse, slave boy."

"Turn around and open your ass for me~"

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Head pressed on the bed, Loki arched his back with his ass high up. The smooth air soothed his brain, Peter stroking his ass up and down with the cool gel. Loki had never imagined that seducing the Star-Lord would be this easy. After all, he's an idiot, yet, Peter seemed to be attached too much to him.

Loki's thoughts are brushed off when Peter pushes one finger inside his hole. A small whimper which Loki let, his voice turning slightly shaky.  Seriously this man was too much in love with Loki.

Faintly annoyed, Loki turned back looking at the man from his shoulder, snapping at Peter. "Just put it in...I'm- n-not a...virgin."

A wet slap crippled Loki's ass which came off from pure surprise and Loki gasped, Peter's chest skinning on his back with his voice whispering inside Loki's ears.

"Not a chance, baby~ I'll make you feel all the pleasures~<3"

Surprisingly, Loki blushed, his legs throbbing with the deep voice rumbling inside his head. Loki squirmed, feeling the fingers of Peter, one, and then the second one slipping in while Loki breathed. His small whimpers slowly turned into loud moans as Peter started thrusting inside Loki, gently curling his fingers. 

"Relax, sweetheart~"

Moving his fingers in and out, Peter eases the tension of Loki's clenching hole, rubbing soft strokes on Loki's back. With Peter's fingers still in, Loki feels intense heat building up as Peter carefully opens his fingers, scissoring the god. 

Loki moans, arching his back and with a bounce, he cries in pleasure while Peter grinned, doing his work obediently and scissoring Loki's hole. With each move, Loki's hole stretched, opening up while Loki came, white cum staining the sheets with Loki's hands on his mouth to avoid his moans. 

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It has been two months since Tony and Loki have been dating, yet it is just this and no anal.

Loki moans, his ear blushing as Tony licks it, kissing Loki's tears. Tony's beard grinds against Loki's shaved chin, Loki's face turning into a red mess when Tony looks into his green eyes. 

"Shall I go?" Tony kneads Loki's legs, caressing the god's face waiting for Loki to nod softly. 

Tony pulls his pants, stroking his cock before kissing Loki, moving his tongue inside. Tony picks Loki's hand, making Loki raise his hand as he kisses Loki's armpit, earning a whine from Loki.

After showing a hundred kisses, Tony lines his cock and moves it on Loki's hairless armpit, telling Loki to close his hands as he does. Loki does as he is told, squeezing his hand around Tony's cock while Tony groans, sliding his cock in and out of Loki's armpit. 

Loki cries, his soft skin rubbing against Tony's hard cock, the friction of it making Loki sob, who cums arching his back and squeezing his hand. Not long before Loki feels sticky semen blow in between his hands, as he gets up and kisses Tony, caressing Tony's back.

Their love is pure, both Tony and Loki are hurt and they are there for each other. Even without proper penetration, their love will be as romantic as ever.

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The hard rod grinding against his ass startled Loki as he gasped, clutching his scepter. He looked up at the New York City, the Chitauri flying across as he ordered one of them to destroy the north side, his body shivering as the hand behind him moved to his waist.

Loki wanted to speak, but no words came out. The burning humiliation filled his guts as the hand moved to his pants, slowly caressing his crotch through his pants. 

" Ah- Hey!" 

Before Loki could speak more, the deep voice ran against his ear, hands moving to his butt. "Relax, Loki. It's me." 

More than shocked, Loki was irritated to know it was Clint who was behind him. A person who he controls was touching him. After bran washing the archer, Loki had Clint follow him everywhere during the invasion, but he never saw this coming. 

Loki cries, cumming in his pants as Clint rubs his fingers, circling his rim through his clothes. Barton's huge hand stroked Loki's stomach as he pulled Loki's pants down,  making the god sit on his hard cock. Loki moaned as the huge thing stuck in between his naked butt cheeks, squeezing, and rubbing. 

Clint does not do much, must grind his cock against Loki's ass crack while Loki is standing on the Avenger's tower and ordering the Chitauri to move with their attack.

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Tyr holds Loki's hands, twisting them and grabbing Loki's knives.

"I don't remember saying you could bring knives for training, Loki."

Loki split at Tyr, his training teacher, and went inside the castle only for Tyr to call him afterward privately. 

Tyr pins Loki to the wall, pulling the same knife Loki had used to tap it on Loki's face, stroking it down to Loki's chest. Loki moans, the sharp edge of the knife poking his erection when Tyr grinds against it, which makes Loki cry more.

"You're such a slut, young prince."

Loki breathes, the name exciting him a bit too much as Tyr uses the knife to cut a thin line on Loki's hand, bringing the knife towards Loki's mouth. 

"Lick it."

Loki does, licking the knife obediently and lapping his blood as Tyr slaps his ass, startling Loki, who looks at Tyr, surprised. "This is a punishment, Loki. Don't enjoy it."

Loki smirks, in the invention of irritating Tyr, he cries in pleasure, rubbing his legs in between Tyr's, making Tyr hard as Tyr grunts. 

Pushing Loki and turning the prince around, Loki gaps when Tyr yanks his pants down, pinching Loki's butt as he picks up the knife. Circling the sharp edge over Loki's rim, Tyr hears Loki get excited, and Tyr moves the knife over Loki's ass cheeks, raking the sharpness. 

Tyr pushes the knife inside Loki's tight hole, just a bit and Loki cums, planting when Tyr draws the knife in and out of Loki's hole, and over his lower thighs.

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The screams get louder and Loki closes his ears, sobbing silently in between his brother and his lover. 

"Is that the reason why I know my brother is pregnant because you love him?" Thor yells, pushing Fandral to the wall. 

"I did not take Loki by force!"

"Oh?" Thor chuckles.

"Yes! I love Loki! I love him and he loves me too! I love him! Love him! Love him pso so much so you, just get lost!"

"Who are you to tell me to get away from my brother, Fandral?"

"Please….I love Loki and for fucks sake-! I-I just found out he's pregnant, so please leave us alone, dumbass!" Fandral yells, pushing Thor out of the door while Thor is still screaming.

After successfully throwing Thor out of the room, Fandral locks, running down to kneel beside Loki and hug him. Fandral hushes the sobbing prince, picking up Loki and laying him carefully on the bed.

Kissing Loki's forehead, Fandral caresses Loki's chest, kissing his stomach as he looks at Loki. "Is it true?"

Loki turns his head as Fandral looks at him, blushing and answering with a small nod. Fandral cries in happiness, such a flow of emotions filling his mind as he kisses Loki, squeezing Loki's cheeks.

"Oh my god! Loveeee" Fandral slowly removes Loki's trousers, stroking all over Loki's body as Loki moans, giggling to see just how happy Fandral was.

Pulling Loki's pants, Fandral gently opens Loki's cunt hidden below his cock, kissing it and worshipping Loki. Lining his cock, Fandral bends to nibble Loki's cheek, whispering to him. 

"You're gonna be a mama." 

Loki moans, Fandral's cock pushing deep inside him while he smiles, pulling Fandral by his blind hairs to kiss him. "And you will be a father."

The excitement is too much as Fandral bites Loki's neck, making Loki cry more as he thrusts inside Loki. Pounding inside one last time, Loki moans in ecstasy as he cums along with Fandral, who spends inside his lover, kissing Loki's abdomen.

"You think it'll be a son or a daughter?" Fandral smiles, sitting beside Loki who is laying on the bed.

"Daughter. I want it to be a girl."

Fandral pats Loki's head, giving a small peck. " Daughters. It'll be twins."

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"One packet of milk please, small."

The customer was sent to the hall, where the milk is collected from the high-quality 'cow'.

Loki snaps his eyes open, his mouth dry as he lets a small whine at the loud sound of the machine turning on. Soon the plays attached to his nipples activate and Loki gasps when the suction starts to suck his nipples inside.

His nipples were made to pour down milk from some kind of milk which Grandmaster had mastered, and here Loki was, serving the whole Sakaar his sweet breast milk. Loki pants, shaking his head in horror before the machine starts pulling his nipples, pinching them to extract milk.

Loli screams, his pupils wide in pain as he feels like his nipples are about to burst out with blood while with a sound a thin line of thick milk oozes out of his nipples. 

Loki is shivering as the machine collects the maximum amount of milk from both of his nipples, handing it over to the customer before pulling Loki's nipples to put a clamp on it for the next use. So, this was Loki's life in Sakaar.

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The wax touches the surface of Loki's body as he gasps, begging Steve to stop as Steve grins, only assuming more fire to the wax. There is a creaking sound of the bed moving whenever Loki turns and twists, rising in overwhelming pleasure.

The heat transferring into his body makes every of Loki's nerves awaken and he arches his back, cumming with just wax simulating his body.

"What a slut you are~" 

Before Loki can bring his breath back, Steve pours down two wax drops from the candle which oozes from fire, falling right on Loki's nipple. Loki is startled, his eyes wide while his nipples feel hot as if something is heavily pushed on them. 

For some time, the fan is circling while Steve savor's his slave's nipples, spilling wax on one of Loki's nipples while biting and pinching the other till he makes Loki cum and pass out.

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"You sure you wanna go with that, Darcy?" Loki asks, taking off his pants as he lays on the bed, legs spread.

Bouncing, Darcy kisses Loko who pushes him deeper, "Indeed yes, bae~"

Pulling the strap near her genital, Darcy wears it, admiring the silicon dildo sticking out of the strap near her cunt. "It's huge, Loki."

Stroking Loki's hair, Darcy asks, "Is it okay with you?"

Playful as always, Loki winks, "I want it, Darcy darling, I want your cock deep inside me~"

"Well, that's not my real cock." Darcy laughs, lining the dildo in between Loki's legs as she pushes the head inside Loki.

Loki gasps, the cold thick thing slowly entering as he shuffles, turning his body to adjust to it. The dildo is completely inside Loki as he moans, breathing heavily and asking Darcy to wait before Loki brings his breath back. Loki's legs tremble as Darcy starts rolling her hips, the dildo inside Loki's hole shoving deeper.

Not long before Loki moans loudly, Darcy, who knew she hit Loki's favorite spot, chuckles, pounding inside and against Loki's prostate till Loki cums.

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The result of losing a bet never could have been this awful. It was pure coincidence where Thor had won and nothing else. But never once did Loki imagine Thor would make him be a vase in front of the whole Asgard.  

The roots tickle deep inside Loki's hole as he twitches, trying to turn against the ropes. The nipple clamps and piercing made it only worse while Thor chuckles, walking towards Loki with another flower. 

Thor pushes the stem of the flower inside Loki's hole adding with the other five as he slaps Loki's ass, letting the flower settle within Loki's hole. This was such a marvelous image, Thor thought. His younger brother having stuffed a bouquet inside his hole and with hands and legs tied, Loki did look like an actual flower vase. 

Thor had decorated Loki's thighs with sparkling material, tied Loki's ass up, and stuck flowers inside Loki, and had made Loki kneel in the royal gardens, announcing the whole Asgard to assemble and see Loki naked. Thor loved it. He wanted to insult Loki more and more, wanted all the people of Asgard to either disgust or lust at Loki and rape his brother. He loved to see that sight. 

True that there is gossip amongst the people about this meaningless act, yet Thor silences them by making Loki moan loudly when he pushes the flower deep inside Loki, hitting Loki's prostate. 

Loki's body is feeling hot, the flower stems wobbling inside him as the uncomfortable feeling makes Loki want to vomit. For minutes, Loki has to bear the cold winds dashing against his naked skin before he sees Thor at his sight and splits at him. 

Thor does not mind, clicking his tongue in disapproval while he brings a jug of water, pulling Loki's hole open as Loki panics. Loki starts shivering, kicking his tied legs when he feels the cold water flattering slowly on his hole. 

"Now, brother, a vase does not struggle." 

Thor smirks as he holds Loki's legs, stopping his brother's struggles. After announcing the Asgardian people to stay and watch the show until it is finished, Thor turns to Loki, removing the rubber gag from Loki's mouth.

Immediately after the gag is taken, Loki coughs twice before blurting, "Wh-what're you doi—"

His words are cut by a cough and then by a moan when Thor pours a spoonful of cold water from the job on Loki's exposed butt.

"Loki, the flowers need to be watered, ya know." Thor winks before he heard Loki say a hard 'no' as he pushes the gag back to its place.

Thor parts Loki's asscheeks and opens his hole, pouring the water into Loki's hole as Loki screams, the coldness wetting his inside while Loki feels the water filling his guts. The tingly sensation of water swimming inside his stomach makes Loki sob, the diamond tears rolling down his eyes while he sees Thor grinning, adding more water to humiliate Loki at the ultimate.

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The cell opens as Loki blinks, pitch dark making his soul realize how lonely he is. One of the Chitauri enters, twisting Loki's hairs and dragging him out of the cell to near the throne. 

"Today is the day of his breeding, my lord." The Chitauri announce, rejoicing with the happiness of others. The Mad Titan sat on the throne where all the Chitauri waited for one gesture of Thanos to approve. 

Loki sobs as he hears the chains crackling, a cage of the beast opening. He can hear the joyful cries of the Chitauri as the beast roars, running at Loki drowning in lust. Loki's heart aches. Nobody is there for him, not even his mother. Loki is completely alone as the beast raises him, tightening its grip making Loki whine in pain. 

Loki starts crying as his vulnerable body is laid on the floor when the best spreads his legs. His struggle is not even a matter for the beast as it pushes Loki back, holding it's a huge nail on Loki's chest and stopping Loki's bug-like writhes. Loki does not care anymore. It has seemed to be more than two years since the Chitauri captured him, tortured, manipulated, and used him as per their greed. 

He wants to go back to Asgard, to meet his brother...his mother. Loki sobs, not in pain but sadness as the beast pulls Loki on its lap, caressing its nails all over Loki's body while Loki whimpers in helplessness.

The crowd roars when the beast uses its fingers to open Loki's abused hole, the moment when Loki snaps out of his sorrow and yelps. Sudden panic flows along Loki's body with pain, but before Loki can think much, the beast holds Loki above its cock. 

Loki shakes his head, pushing with all his might against the beast's abdomen as he starts struggling, kicking in fear. Loki calls, shouts for help, and tries to run and escape. It can't fit! It's so huge it will tear me in two! Please..Someone...brother...brother..mother..helpp! HELP!—

Loki's attempts to escape were put off when Thanos stuck some painful memories inside Loki's head of his past, making Loki get confused as the beast took the opportunity to abuse Loki. Loki screams, his body widening impossibly wide around the beast's cock like it pushes Loki by his shoulders further deep while Loki is shouting in pain.

It feels like Loki's throat is ripping off as he screams, the unbearable agony swelling up his body. Loki can practically hear the disturbing rip of his internal organs tearing as the enormous thing moves inside him and the beast starts thrusting. Loki can only see blank before he passes out, for sure knowing that the best will lay its eggs inside him not before it breaks Loki's body entirely.

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The collector's chamber sparkled with jewels, gems, and pearls of varieties all over the universe. Specimen and uniqueness armored the place of which one of them was Loki. The most precious jewel. 

His eyes were striped with a black blindfold while he kneeled on his fours, stripped and tied to the bench, bent. His mouth was gagged and his ears were plugged. If said in short, Loki did not have any access to the outside. 

Ever since Odin sold him to the collector, this man had branded Loki as the most expensive jewel, using Loki however he wanted. Loki sighed as he felt a hand on his ass, pulling out the huge butt plug and pushing the cock inside without any preparation. 

Loki was quite used to this. The only voice he could hear was the collectors and the only face he used to see after his day of being fucked is of the collector, Taneleer Tivan. It was as per how many people fucked Loki that Loki used to get different privileges. At the end of the day, Taneleer used to add the points Loki had gained by being fucked and showing love to Loki according to his points.

While Loki was still thinking, another man pulled his gag, using Loki's throat till Loki felt the burning sensation of the hot semen flowing into his mouth. Another three men for the day fucked Loki and by the time it was evening, the maids were busy removing Loki's chains, taking off the blindfold, plug and the gag with the ropes, and bathing him freshly with scented oils. 

After Loki spent about two hours being served as he loved, he was brought to the collector's chamber, where Taneleer sat on the bed with his loose robe, tipping on the drink. 

"How'd your day go, love?" Tivan winked.

"Eight. I got right to fuck me today." Loki explained. "Two in the mouth and the other had my ass."

Loki slipped his bathrobe, sliding naked and in-between Taneleer's legs as Loki obediently sucked Tivan's cock, till he made the man cum inside his mouth. 

"Eight men huh….that's-.god, Loki." 

Loki hears Tivan click his tongue as Loki smirks, crawling towards the collector, and kisses the man fiercely. "Are you jealous, my man?" Loki battered his eyelashes, looking at Taneleer seductively.

As and how Loki loved, the collector pushed Loki on the bed and spread Loki's legs, slapping the round ass as Loki moaned. "What a slutty pet I have."

And Loki knew what would happen next.

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Loki moved through the garden, his lean body covered with a long robe. His eyes wandered across the beauty as Loki gasped, his leg trembling as he tripped, yelping. When Loki opened his eyes, he had not fallen but in the hand of someone. Loki's smile painted on his face as he saw his guardian holding him. 

"It is not so safe for you to walk here with bare feet, my prince," Hogun said, pulling Loki on his feet and carrying him to their room. 

Loki was glad Odin had made Hogun be his guardian. Ever since Loki had arrived from Earth, Odin wanted someone to look over Loki, who appointed one of the warriors. At first, Loki thought it would be the worst choice, but after spending a few weeks with Hogun, he was not bad after all. Hogun was a silent, decent and lovely man. He was so suited to be Loki's guardian, Loki's lover.

Hogun hugged Loki as they kissed passionately, pushing Loki against the wall. Hogun had confessed to Loki and the first week he was made Loki's guardian. Loki had said yes, for only he wanted to be loved by someone. For someone to love such a slut like Loki. 

Loki bit Hogun's lips, "Shall we do something new today, Daddy? "

Hogun shivered at the word 'Daddy', at once excited as he admired how needy Loki was. It was always the same. Loki wanted Hogun to be rough, rude and wanted to hurt Loki. Loki enjoyed the pain and Hogun knew how to give it. 

"What do we do today, slut?" 

Loki moaned, kneeling in front of Hogun as he suddenly pulled Hogun's cock, sucking it into hardness. 

"M-my prince, th—" Hogun was shocked for a minute, but immediately after, grabbed Loki's hair and started thrusting inside the prince's mouth till he came. 

Loki coughed, smirking. "Such a naughty guardian I have." Laying on the floor, Loki panted in need. "Now,"

Removing his clothes, Loki tugged on his nipple, whimpering at the sore feeling as Loki closed his legs. "Step on me."

"Such a slutty prince." Even though confused, Hogun walked forward, eager to obey his prince's words. 

"What would happen if others see you like this, I wonder." Hogun did as Loki directed him, advancing his leather boot on Loki's naked chest and wandering his boot.

"What if Thor or Odin would see you like this?" Hogun smirked, rubbing his boot on the smooth skin. "Or maybe, the queen?"

Loki wailed, the heavy boot sending chills to his body. One move and Loki cries at his climax when Hogun pressed his boot firm against Loki's nipple, squishing the aroused bud. 

Loki had not yet recovered from his orgasm as Hogun proceeded to step on Loki's stomach, slowly lowering to Loki's genitals. Loki moaned, sobbing desperately for friction while he rubbed against Hogun's boot pathetically, till he came again screaming in ecstasy.

Loki loved his guardian, his protector. Hogun was the only one to see this slutty side of him and will be the only one.