A blackness engulfed Loki as the vision of Thor faded. The stars went out and he was alone. Loki lay on his back, arms bent but outstretched along the ground. He hips were turned slightly and his legs slightly bent into a semi foetal position.

He felt empty lying on the cold dirt. He wanted to cry but over what? Over who? He didn't know where he was. The last desperate act of acceptance failed. Odin's harsh words and cold eyes devoid of love. Thor called out to him and if it wasn't for Odin holding him, would he have followed Loki into the void?

Loki rolled onto his side and stared along the ground. The horizon melded into the unfamiliar starry sky. He saw a figure approach him. He squinted his eyes. Who could possibly be out here? Loki didn't even know where here was, but he knew it was not in the nine realms. He pushed up on his arms, his legs still folded so he was sitting more on one thigh.

The figure disappeared. Loki rubbed his eyes, he knew it was just his imagination. He sighed uneasy and full of pain. Then he stopped. He felt a presence. He couldn't see anyone. But he was sure there was a hand move over him, just millimetres over his body, without touching. The electricity made his hairs stand on end. He gasped then held his breath to listed to the darkness.

Loki scuttled over to a wall and crouched down. His back to the wall he cast a light spell and held it out. Nothing, no movement, not shadows from invisible figurers.

"Foolish mage!" he heard a raspy voice but could not tell where it was from. "You come to the void and it looks like you have no way home!" the voice echoed off in a maniacal laugh.

"Where are you? Show yourself!" Loki demanded. He was terrified, he could not sense any presence, he did not know of any mage more powerful than him. Just then his light spell was snuffed out. Loki panicked and recast it, just to have the dark voice to 'blow' it out again.

"Your parlour tricks won't save you here.." that time Loki felt someone touch his shoulder. He spun around but there was no one there. Then he felt a grab from the other side. His leg was pulled out and he slipped down to sitting on the ground. Loki pushed back on his legs, scrambling backwards.

He then felt a solid grip on his ankle, he went to pull his leg free but nothing was holding it. He cast a fireball at where he thought the creature was at his feet.

"No, no, your spell can't hurt me. But I..." the voice clearly was close and moving around him. "But I can hurt you" it whispered in his ear. Loki sobbed and cried out.

"Mother! Please help me!" he hope she could track him in the void, that their connection was not severed.

"No one can hear you. No one will save you." Loki felt his wrists being grabbed and he couldn't move. "You are all alone Loki Odinson.." Loki sobbed, how did he know my name?

"Or should I say, Loki Lafreyson" Loki felt his hands suddenly freed. He stood up and ran as fast as he could away from that spot. He heard the voice fade as he got further away. "Run little mage! I can easily find you!"

Loki ran long and hard. His path was obscured by the tears clouding his vision. He ran and ran till he was exhausted. He collapsed down and hid in a small cave. Loki was petrified. When his breath returned he started to cry. He suddenly covered his mouth to muffle his own sobbing.

Hands grasped his ankles and dragged him from the small cave. Loki clawed at the ground to slow or even stop them. Once he was clear of the cave he was flipped onto his back. Now he saw his pursuer. A strange light blue, almost translucent figure wearing strange metal and cloth clothing. His head was covered partially and seemed like he was blindfolded. His arms were open and hands outstretched. Loki noticed the extra digits on each hand.

"I told you , you could not hide." Loki felt a heavy aura from the man. It was suppressing his magic and draining his energy. He felt powerless. "I am the leader of the Chitauri, and you have come to our void."

"I don't know who you are."

"We know who you are, and that is all that matters." The Chitauri loomed over him and decided to taunt him. "So Loki, what realm are you from?"

Realm? Loki pauses then cries. He just tried to blow up the planet of his blood and fell into the void rather than stay on Asgard, he doesn't have a realm to be from.

The Chitauri puts his hand on the side of his head, Loki screams in pain. He reads his thoughts. "Ah, that's why you didn't answer. By your actions. You are both not wanted nor do you have a home in any realm." He let him go.

Two other figures appeared and grabbed Loki dragging him off. The guards throw him into a small cell and close the door. For a while Loki sits in the corner watching the door. He heard them move down the hall away from his cell. He got up and peered out the small window in the door to see where they had gone.

To Loki's surprise the door was not locked and it opened when he pushed on it. He cast an invisibility spell and proceeded the other direction down the hall. He crept along low and cautiously. Two guards rounded a corner heading straight for him. Loki looked back the way he came but there was more guards in the hall, heading his way.

He stood back to the wall, closing his eyes waiting to be captured. Instead the two guards walked by and continued on with the others away from him. Loki sighed quietly and continued to explore. He saw a strange glow coming from a room and went to investigate.

Loki slipped inside to find magical artefacts. He carefully looked at them wondering how they would aid his escape. He looked over a small bracket, it seemed like something was missing. Loki froze as he heard a voice. "That was where the Teseract sat." He spun around to see the weird 12 fingered Chitauri leader nonchalantly looking at objects in the room and paying little mind to Loki. "We have been searching for the Teseract for centuries. And now.." He suddenly disappeared, moving too fast for Loki. "You are going to help us get it back." The whisper came in his ear.

"I know nothing of the Teseract of which you speak!" Loki got defensive, he would tell if it meant he would be spared.

"Oh but you do you Loki." The Chitauri leader placed his hand on Loki's forehead. Loki screamed and grabbed the wrist of the Chitauri. He buckled and fell to his knees. He was in pain as he felt thoughts being pulled and recovered. Thoughts he long forgot.

"Stop please!" Loki cried. The Chitauri let him go. Loki slumped to the floor. He fell forward, stopping himself with his hands. He dropped his head and the tears fell from him to the dusty floor below. "I don't know anything." Loki muttered. He heard sounds above him, as he glanced up, he saw the Chitauri rubbing himself through his clothes.

The Chitauri removed his coverings and Loki stared at the hemi-penis. One base but two shafts coming out. They moved freely of his hands. They intertwined, wrapping together like a rope. It stuck straight towards Loki. The end was covered in little anemone. Each soft, tiny, clear tentacle searching. They retraced back suddenly just like a startled sea creature. The Chitauri grabbed Loki's head by his hair and forced open his mouth with his multiple thumbs.

Loki tried to pull away but soon found the strange penis forced into his mouth. He gags even though it is only part way in. Loki has never gone down on anyone; he wouldn't lower himself to that.

He tried to breathe; the strange cock was cutting off his airways. His eyes welled up with tears as the Chitauri thrust into his mouth. The Chitauri held his hair and Loki pushed his hands against the Chitauri's hips to try and get away. He was not strong enough. Loki didn't want to be a sex slave. He knew he had to fight back. The Chitauri was increasing his speed and he could feel it swell. He could start to taste what he assumed was pre-cum. Loki opened his eyes and took the next few thrusts. The Chitauri stopped and held Loki so he was fully engulfing him. Loki breathed hard through his nose and as he took a breath of the Chitauri's groin, he decided to bite down.

Just as he started to engage his teeth, the Chitauri realised what Loki was attempting. The Chitauri pulled out then his electric hand touched the side of Loki's head. He blacked out from the pain.

He woke in the cell again. This time he was not alone. He was dazed and went to move, but was weakened. He felt the hands grasping at him, pulling off his clothes. Loki woke more clearly and started to kick out and fight his attackers. The stood up and took the clothes that were on the ground and left the cell.

He sat in the cell, stripped left in just his shirt. Loki bends up his knees and wraps his arms around them, making himself into a ball. Loki stopped and looked into his captors eyes. The Chitauri leader gets close to him again. He pulls Loki to his feet.

"I feel we may have a use for you yet." The Chitauri turned to leave. Loki stood against the corner scared he tried to pull his shirt down to cover himself. The leader turned to the other. "He has much revenge in him" he turned and glared at Loki, "we must break him first" he smiled cruelly and walked away. Two other guards went into his cell and closed the door behind them.

Loki couldn't get away, he was paralysed from fear.

Ch2

Just prior Avengers...

On jagged melted looking rocks, Loki sat in his cloths from Asgard looking up at the strange night sky. He still didn't know where he was. These places in the void no one had ever seen before. He didn't know even if he had somewhere to go, that he could even leave here. The Chitauri leader approached him. He looked like he was blinded and his eyes were covered. But this didn't stop his senses.

He moved around behind him. Loki felt his heart race. He knew he couldn't escape. He hoped that he wouldn't be tortured again. He could feel the Chitauri moving closely but he dared not to move for fear of reprisal. He felt the breath on the back of his neck. He breathed uneasy as he felt his eyes start to fill with tears. He closed his eyes and tried to astral project his mind to a better place.

Loki felt a sudden pain to the side of his head as the Chitauri touched him.

"Where do you think you're going?" the dark voice said. Loki closed his eyes. He brought his hand up to wipe his tears.

"I think this is yours" he heard as he opened his eyes and looked down. It was his royal helmet. Loki just stared at it. "Don't you want it?"

"Y..yes" he stuttered softly. He took it and put it on with shaking hands.

"So you want revenge? Well we have studied your thoughts and you have been deemed too useful to kill." Loki shuddered. The Chitauri walk behind him again. "at least for now.." the Chitauri stood in front of him. Loki was stood slowly. He looked down at the sceptre the Chitauri was holding.

Back in the early void...

**warning** if you are not into x-level smut, then don't read on...

As the two Chitauri guards approached him, Loki raised his hands. The door opened, it was the first Chitauri again, "wait, I have a better idea. Bring him!" he turned and walked out down the hall. The guards grabbed Loki's upper arms and forcefully escorted him.

Loki's bare feet stumbled on the cold rough floor. The place seemed to be a mixture of caves and metal. It was dark except for a occasional lights cut into the rocks. They came to a more open area, the stars above Loki didn't recognise then he realised they were reversed, he was on the othersider of his universe. The two guards held Loki still. His face was sweating despite the cool air. His hair was not its wet groomed look. It was still short but now it was ruffled.

He glanced down at himself. He shirt was now dirty and torn from the floor of his cell. The shame welled in him as he couldn't cover himself. Naked from the waist down. The lead Chitauri saw Loki looking down and moved near him. He reached down and lightly began to fondle Loki. Squeezing him and manoeuvring his six fingered hand over his flaccid self. He let him go when Loki grew distressed.

"you are so easily manipulated." The dark voice said. He signalled to the two guards and the followed him through an opening. The was a large open part of the asteroid. A raised platform like some kind of alter stood before them. The guards dragged Loki over to the altar. He began to squirm and resit. The guards punched and hit him till he stopped. They knelt him down facing the masses of Chitauri formed up below.

"This mage has fallen through the void to here!" he announced to the murmuring crowd. The Chitauri stood behind Loki and slowly ran his fingers through his hair, then closed his hand and pulled his head back by his hair. Loki was forced to look up at his captor. The figure held a staff with a glowing blue stone. "he has some interesting memories and knows where the Teseract is!" the crowd grew louder. Loki did not know what the teseract was. He must have known it by a different name. He searched his memories for what it could be.

As he was not paying attention, he felt a pain to his temple. The hand of the Chitauri zapped him. He yelled out then fell to his hands and knees. He stayed staring at the unusually ground beneath him. He grasped the loose rock and dirt in his hands. The Chitauri stood behind him and Loki listened to the silence come over the crowd. He raised his head slowly, mouth open slightly, breathing heavy but quietly. His eyes tried to see what was going on without turning his head.

He froze at he heard sounds behind him. Unmistaken sounds of someone removing clothes and the wet sounds of masturbation. His hair was pulled again and he was spun around by the guards. He slowly looked at the Chitauri, tracing him from the ground up. He stopped at his hands. A cold slightly translucent hand touched his face, then the double thumbs pushed into his mouth.

Loki tried to close his eyes but was smacked when he did. "this is what you fear isn't it?" the voice said from above him. "you have had others do this to you but you would never lower yourself to do such an act?" the Chitauri moved closer. Loki swallowed hard. He looked at the strange sight before him.

The Chitauri leader grabbed Loki's head and manoeuvred his hips to his face. Then he stopped, he could sense that Loki was about to do something desperate and decided not to rick getting his cock bitten off. He reached down and pulled off Loki's last remaining piece of clothing.

They grabbed Loki's legs and one guard held each. Loki was face down on the ground with legs elevated. The Chitauri leader moved between his legs and slowly caressed Loki's ass cheeks. He decided he wanted Loki to witness this and directed the guards to flip him over, still keeping his legs elevated.

The leader grabbed a long cable and tied it around Loki's waist. He then ran the end down and looped it around his balls. Not tight, and then pulled the cable around his thigh. Stretching his balls slightly but not painfully. The cable came back around his waist and the leader grabbed Loki's penis and pointed it towards, what would have been 'up'. He tied a loop around it and then another lap around his waist to hold it in place.

He tied off the end of the cable and picked up a long soft plastic pipe. He gently squeezed the end of Loki's head and made the opening move prominent. He slowly slipped in the thin tube and Loki moaned in not just pain but confused of what was happening. He felt the tube slide inside him. It was uncomfortable then it stopped. It hit an internal wall.

The leader pushed down on Loki's lower abdomen to distract him and then forced the tube in further. Loki gasped. Then it was fine. The Chitauri let him go and stood back and smiled. Loki looked up his stomach to his torturer, standing between his legs, slowly stoking his own cock. Loki felt a warm surge and could not stop it. The catheter was in and doing its job.

A steady stream of urine began to flow from Loki, down his chest, pooling either side of his neck and down to the ground. Making a muddy mess of his hair. The Chitauri crowd began to laugh and taunt loudly. Loki just started at the man causing this. Not breaking eye contact. He would not break that easily.

Loki then saw the Chitauri hold his hands palms up, close to his groin. His hemi-penis split and he began to stroke both simultaneously. The both engorged and Loki tried to prepare himself for what was coming. The leader let go of one and guided the other to Loki's tight hole. He flopped the other on top of Loki's balls so he could see the anemone on the end grow and retract in excitement.

He shoved in the fat cock and Loki cried out. The Chitauri cheered at his pain. The leader placed his hands on Loki's thighs and directed the guards to spread him a bit more. He began to thrust in and out more rapidly than Loki was ever expecting. The pain was bearable but Loki could not keep up this composure for long.

Loki started to cry and bit down on his lip. The Chitauri leader laughed and stopped thrusting. "Oh poor Loki, prince of Asgard! Let be wash away those tears!" Loki closed his eyes tight. The leader gave a relaxing groan and his cock that was out and pointing down Loki's body began to exude a clear blue liquid. Loki knew that he was now essentiality being pissed on.

The stream hit his face, he turned his head and the taunting from the crowd became chanting. The leader stopped and then pulled out of Loki. He kept his hands on Loki's thighs and his hemi-penis rebounded to make a fatter cock. As soon as it was intertwined, he thrust it back into Loki.

The scream filled the room and silenced the crowd for a second, then they cheered. The leader kept smashing Loki and he was beginning to self lubricated by blood. Each thrust tore Loki. Each thrust made him scream. But they became weaker as he was running out of energy. After a few minutes the leader puller out and the guards dropped Loki's legs. He slumped to the floor and didn't move.

The leader raised his hands to egg on the crowd. He walked back over to Loki and flipped him on to his hands and knees. The guards got close but didn't touch him, just ready for a reaction. The Chitauri leader knelt down behind Loki and parted his ass cheeks to study his punished hole. He rubbed his six fingered hand over it. Slowly slipping in a couple of fingers in exploration.

Loki winced and moaned in fear. He felt the finger slip in one after another. Then he felt a sharp pain as he was stretched more than before. He felt the whole hand working its way in. Once it was over the thumb, it slid easier but still painful. The Chitauri slowly began to fist Loki. He pulled his hand back and forth until Loki passed out. He pulled his hand free and Loki slowly came too. Dazed he felt the leader wipe his hand on Loki's back.

"You're are dirty, I think I need to clean you out good." The leader then jammed in his cock in his hole and groaned as he began to fill him with piss. Beckoned to the guards to grab Loki's legs and lift him up. Loki's face was in the piss soaked dirt. The leader pulled out and another guard took his place. He shoved his soft cock in Loki and began to piss. Another guard took up position and pushed his own in and began to fill Loki.

Some began to leak back out and run down Loki's back. The guard started to get hard and looked over at his leader for direction. The Chitauri leader nodded and the guard began to fuck Loki. He thrust in and out and acted like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco. The rough action was preventing Loki from being in control. He felt a push from inside and then suddenly began to expel his piss enema on the stomach of the guard fucking him.

The guard pulled out and the piss and shit stream shot out over him. He then kicked Loki in the ribs and the crowd laughed. The two guards holding Loki dropped him feeing getting shit on themself. The pissed on guard then began to punch and kick Loki till the leader took him off.

"We all knew you were a dirty little pig boy, Asgardian, but you have put on quite a show!" the leader directed the guards to cuff his hands up on the two pillars so his arms were outstretched and he sat on the dirt. The leader held Loki's chin and lifted him slightly. "We will have to play with you some more." The Chitauri then cast a powerful healing spell on Loki and the pain was all gone. His ass was no longer bleeding and loose. He felt energised.

Then Loki held his breath in shock. He realised they only healed him so then could do it again. The leader saw this realisation in Loki's eyes. "Now Loki, if you tell us where the Tesseract is then we can let you go."

"I don't know where it is!"

"Well I guess I shall share you with some more Chitauri". The leader walked away to Loki's pleading.

"No! Please, I don't know anything!" even though Loki was not in any physical pain, he was very much aware of the pain he just recently felt.

Ch3

The Chitauri leader called back over the guard that Loki shat on. He was hosing some of the mess off. He directed him to stand in front of Loki. "Loki, you need to learn your place. You are subordinate to us, and the sooner you accept that, the sooner we will get along."

The leader squadded down next to Loki and then grasped the back of his head. Grabbing a fist full of his dirty hair.

"I don't know what you want. If you think I know what the Tesseract is, I don't". Loki stared at him and then the leader shoved his face against the bare stomach of the guard.

"Clean him off and I might give you a reprieve." The leader let Loki go. He wanted to see Loki lower himself without someone physically guiding him. Loki wiped the bit of shit and piss from his cheek then sat back. At first defiantly, then he complied.

He ran his hand down over the guard and began to wipe the remnants off. He then copped a punch. Loki sat up slightly then defiantly. He stood up with confidence and the leader directed the guards to wait. He wanted to see what Loki would do.

"NO!" the leader screamed. Loki sat back a then looked at the leader in shock. He shook his head, he knew what the leader was going to say. "Use your mouth." Loki cried and sat back. He couldn't. There wasn't much on the guard as there was originally, but he would still be licking piss and shit off a man.

Loki then gave his wicked smile and proceeded to piss on the guard to wash the majority of the shit off. The two guards next to him then kicked and punched him again.

Loki was then kicked by the leader. "Do it!" he yelled. Loki refused again. The leader signalled to the guards and they grabbed his arms and twisted them back. Forcing Loki's head closer to the guard. He shook his head and the guards then proceeded to punch and kick Loki. A swift kick to his ribs and Loki fell to his hands and knees. One guard punched down on his head and Loki was out cold.

The leader stood over him and healed Loki. He woke in a bit of shock. He looked up and the guards in a stance both ready to punch him again. Loki acquiesced and put his hands up. He moved up on his knees and held his hands on the guard's waist. He leaned in and closed his eyes. With an open mouth and tongue slightly out. He moved closer then closed his eyes hard as he started to lick up the cut abs of the Chitauri guard.

The crowd cheered as Loki continued to lick the stomach of the guard. Loki didn't enjoy it, but it didn't taste as bad as he thought it would. The leader grabbed Loki and pulled him away from the guard. Loki fell back. He landed propping himself up in a half crunch on his elbows. He had his legs bent but falling together to one side, sort of hiding his privates. Not that it mattered now.

The cord wrapped around him was starting to dig in. Loki didn't like the situation but the attention to him was starting to make him stir. The leader directed the guards to put Loki up on the altar, and tie down his hands and feet. Loki didn't struggle. He figured while on his back, and on the altar, it would be mighty hard for them to fuck him again.

The leader pulled out a long cane and whacked Loki's thighs. It stung a bit, but it was bearable. Loki just smiled. He second guessed this action when he copped another to his stomach this time. Narrowly missing his tied down penis. The leader began to systematically cane Loki. At first Loki didn't really react. He was pretty lean and could take a beating. He had may fights with Thor.

Thor, he never thought remembering that oaf would get him something to focus on. He smiled while thinking about his family, well not quite family. Suddenly he yelped as the leader smacked the soles of his feet. It was a hot pain he had not felt before. Loki did his best not to react. The Chitauri put down the cane and picked up small wires running from a glowing box. The leader put a small round sticker object on his cock and another on his balls. Then he felt a light shock. Loki gasped and instantly felt a pleasure. This electric shot was tingling and not at all painful. He felt a shot again. Loki moaned with pleasure, wondering why the Chitauri was suddenly being nice. This felt soo good. Then it hit him. His loose restraints to his cock and balls began to get tighter. The cable was starting to dig in the more he became aroused.

The leader put down the TENS machine and softly began to stroke Loki. This was bad. Loki whimpered as his arousal was starting to hurt. He was enjoying the pleasure as a welcome relief. The Chitauri leader continued to fondle Loki's hardening member. Loki raised his hips up and tried to pull at his bonds holding his wrists.

He was near to cumming and was panting for the leader to finish him off. "Please, let me cum!" Loki begged. As soon as he said that, the leader let him go. He had no intention of letting Loki have any fun. Loki lay on the altar, he moved his head from side to side to try and see what was going on. The leader stood over him and saw that Loki was now willing himself to cum, so he yanked the catheter from him.

The desire ran from Loki. He was still aroused, but the feeling started to fade. Loki concentrated on the pain so he didn't let the Chitauri leader win. The leader decided to take a different approach and let Loki go. Well, he took him off the alter and walked him away from the crowd. They went to a different room that he hadn't seen. There actually was a bed in this room. The leader took Loki to the back of the room and tossed a blanket on the floor. He sat Loki down and cuffed his hands together and above his head slightly.

Loki tried to manoeuvre the blanket over him as best he could. At least he wasn't on the cold floor. It was defiantly a lot warmer in this room. He drifted off to sleep, despite the slight discomfort cause by the cord wrapped around him.