Loki lay in his bed, it was late or very early in the morning, he couldn't tell. He placed his hands on his nappy. He pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. He played with himself a bit but didn't really get hard. He wanted her to play with him. He rolled over and lay looking at his pillow. He then smiled wickedly and kicked off all the top covers of his bed.
Loki positioned the pillow lengthways and placed his hands either side and his chest over it. He looked down at it seductively and lowered himself so he was now on his elbows and knees, with his legs splayed so his groin was just off the bed. He moaned in devious pleasure as he began to deliberately piss in his bed. He began to grind his hips down into his mattress as he went. Moaning loader as the bed and his sheets became soaked. He was quickly hard. He started to aggressively grind his hard cock in to the wet hot bed.
Loki looked down under himself as he pissed, he marveled at how his erection moved against the bed and his spray flicking around uncontrolled. He groaned as he could feel this was going to make him cum and he didn't even need to use his hands.
Loki moaned loudly with pleasure as he shot his sticky load into his sheets. He lay down in the wet spot that now seemed to cover most of his bed. He felt the rapid cooling of the mess and he hugged his pillow and smiled as he fell asleep.
He woke several hours later after a deep sleep. The bed still sopping wet and smelt of his deviancy. He rolled onto his back and looked up at the roof of his bed. He had a wicked idea.
Odin walked into the observatory and Heimdall came down from his consol to speak to him. "You summoned me? What is of such concern?" Odin wasn't impressed.
"My King, I cannot sit by and allow such a perversion to continue."
"Oh? And what might that be?" Odin said with a hint of being rhetorical.
"Last night, Loki had escalated his disgusting pursuit. It started with him breast feeding while he urinated on himself." Heimdall regretfully said. "Then early this morning he decided to deliberately wet his bed and then proceeded to have sex with the mess he had made."
"I did not think he would escalate to such a thing." Odin was pissed and bewildered.
"My lord, he is awake now and he seems intent on carrying out more of his perversions." Odin nodded and returned to the palace.
Loki returned from the bathroom drinking some water and carrying a towel. He climbed up on to his wet bed and sat down in the middle of the mess. He took the towel and fixed it as a crude nappy. He stood up and tightened the knots over his hips. It fitted loosely. That was fine for him. He began to rub himself through the fabric for a bit.
He enjoyed how the loose material tickled his skin. He squeezed himself hard. He reached up and grabbed the polls running across the roof of his bed and pulled his feet up till his knees were near his chest as a sort of hanging heave. He looked down between his legs and watch as he began to piss through his makeshift nappy.
He hung there and grinned. He lowered his legs slightly but kept his feet from touching the bed. He moaned with pleasure as the flow trickled down his thighs and down his calves. He listened to the sound of his tinkle pattering into the already saturated bed. The door swung open and Loki looked over to the door. Odin stood there and he was far from amused.
Loki ignored him and set his feet down on the bed. He then began to touch his growing erection. Odin stormed over and pulled him off the bed. He bound his magic with a collar and cast a spell which surrounded his bed then engulf fed it in flames. It burned till there was nothing left.
Odin smacked Loki across the face. "You want to act like a baby?" he then cast a spell to replace the bed. This time with an oversize cot. He shoved Loki in and placed his hand on his face. "You will not be able to communicate except how a baby would." He then conjured a long chain and attached it to his collar and the bed. "If you truly want my forgiveness, then the words will come back to you." Odin then glared at him and shoved a pacifier in his mouth.
Loki tried to get out of the bed but couldn't. He found he was weakened and could not speak. He shook the bed violently. Frigga came in and looked at him then at Odin. He knew what she would ask. "He has gone too far. He wants to act like a child; I will treat him as such." Frigga worried about what he had done.
"What now then?" she asked hesitantly.
"When I hold court later today, Thor shall bring him to sit in the room. He is to be dressed as he is now, nothing else. Oh but you can put a clean diaper on him before he is presented." Odin walked out.
Thor approached his father who was sitting content and high on his throne. "Father, you asked for me?"
"Yes son, you are to fetch Loki and bring him to me. He can sit on the floor and take his punishment." Odin pointed to the ground.
"What will you do?"
"Nothing physically. He will just sit as he is until he is ready to apologise. I have bound his magic so he will not be able to escape. But I wouldn't advise letting go of his chain. He may still try and run away." Odin relaxed and changed his gaze from Thor.
Thor nodded and went to Loki's room. He saw the new bed and Loki shaking the sides and crying. "Loki? What are you doing?" he looked up at him and just cried. Thor saw the pacifier on the floor and picked it up. He looked at it then at his sooky brother. He lowered the side of the crib and put the pacifier in his mouth. Loki spit it out in protest. Thor picked it up and took the chain carefully.
He looked down at him and then helped him off the bed. Loki grabbed a small blanket and Thor began to drag him out the door. Loki stumbled to keep up. Thor tugged on the chain unimpressed then Loki eventually sat down in the hall. He walked back to him and yanked the chain.
"Loki get up! Stop being a pest!" Loki just sobbed. Thor groaned and realised he would have to carry him. He scooped him up and carried him the rest of the way. Loki buried his face in Thor's chest. People were shocked and muttering about the sight before them. Thor carried him to the doors of the Throne room and set him down. He took the chain firmly and turned to him. "All-father will let you go when you behave."
Loki pouted and Thor dragged him reluctantly in. He struggled and pulled at Thor to stop. It was futile. He yanked his blanket from his hands and placed it on the floor. He then shoved Loki down onto it. He then handed the chain to a guard that was standing nearby. Thor walked up and took his place next to his father. Frigga looked down with concern. Loki just cried.
He was humiliated. He pulled his blanket over his lap but it was only half as big as the one's on his bed. His bare chest and arms were still uncovered. He sat quietly sobbing at what had happened. Thor leaned down to him. "Shh! Quiet Loki."
Loki stared up at him with daggers and rolled over on his side. He continued to cry. Thor pulled out the pacifier and went down and showed it in his mouth. "I said quiet!" Loki shook his head. "Do you want a smack?" Loki shut up as he saw his brother's raised hand. But as soon as Thor walked back he started to cry louder.
Frigga went down to him. "Oh Loki! What is wrong darling?" she stroked his hair and he looked up at her then lowered his gaze slightly to her breast. She blushed and stood and walked out the back of the throne room to her private quarters. She closed the door behind her and walked over to her alchemy room. She picked up a bottle and took her dress from her shoulders. She sighed softly as she began to express milk into the bottle.
She looked down after a few minutes and then fixed her cloths. She moved her hand over the end of the bottle and place a teat over it. She walked back to the throne room and sat down next to Loki on the bottom few steps. He saw the bottle and then moved closer. He lay back on the floor and rest his head on her thigh. He looked up imploringly and she held the bottle near his mouth. He took it and then realised what she had filled it with.
He smiled and began to feed hungrily. Some milk escape the sides of his mouth and he drank it quickly. She took the empty bottle and he reached up to hold her hands. He was still upset but glad she was near him. He looked up distressed.
"Mama." He said softly.
"What is it darling?" he shook his head and tugged at his collar. She could tell he wanted to leave. She looked down and saw his nappy was wet. She looked up at Odin. "I will take him and get him cleaned up." She began to help him to his feet.
"No!" Odin shouted as his banged his staff. "If he needs to be changed, then do it here." Odin calmed himself.
Frigga leaned down and sat Loki back down. He began to panic. There wasn't many people in the room but he didn't want to be naked like this. He began to sob and she began to undo his wet nappy. He moaned and cried loudly and moved away.
"Loki, I can't change you if you fuss." He wrapped his arms around his shins and made himself into a ball. He cried and rocked slightly.
"If you want this to stop then you know what you must do." Odin looked down at him. "Do you want to apologise?" Loki nodded and hung his head.
"I'm sorry." He uttered softly.
"What?" Odin put his hand to his ear.
"I'm sorry father. I will not be bad. Please let me go." He sobbed. Odin removed his collar with the wave of his hand.
"Loki, your magic will return when you go back to your room." Loki stood slowly and clutched his blankly. He looked down at himself and realised he would have to walk like this back to his room. He paused realising his perversion may have gone too far. He didn't know if it would have been better if he was naked instead wearing a wet diaper. He felt the angry grow and he glared up at Odin then turned and ran to the room.
He ran as fast as he could back to his room. Thankfully he knew a more discreet way back so he would not be seen by many. He ran in and closed his doors. He felt his strength returned as his mana grew. He filled with anger and held his hands up as fists to his sides. He conjured back his cloths and dressed in his combat gear. He stormed out of his room with a look that would not want to be messed with.
A guard approached him but before he could speak, Loki blasted him with a powerful spell. He strode angry and cast a spell over himself to block all sight. He moved down through the palace to the guards barracks. He took a skiff and flew off as fast as he could. He cast an invisibility spell over himself and flew out through one of his secret portals.
Thor walked around looking for Loki. He had been missing for a few days now. Thor found his mother in the court yard reading. "Mother, have you seen Loki?"
"No Thor."
"Really, I thought you could always find him, even when he tries to hide himself with magic." Thor sounded a bit cocky. "Mother, how can you enable him?"
"Sit down Thor. What are you talking about?"
"You breastfed him? He's not a baby? Why did you agree to this?" Thor was confused.
"Loki has got a different perspective on what he interoperates love to be. He has never felt comfortable as you. He told me he had a crush of Sif but when he knew she had slept with you he didn't want to pursue it. In fact I feared sleeping with anyone as he thought you may have slept with them already." She laughed slightly.
"What? Who I sleep with is irrelevant."
"Not to him. He knows how renowned you are, he hears the stories from your conquests as they boast of your prowess. This unsettled him and he questions his ability. Loki tried to be with people but they shamed him when he didn't perform, especially to your standards. Odin had to step in and cast powerful spells to make forget ever being with Loki." Frigga sighed. "Loki is a good lover but he just lacks confidence and the right partner to guide him without belittling him."
"I just don't get why he likes doing such disgusting things to get off?" Thor spoke in hushed tones, even though they were alone.
"Loki is clinging to what he knows. He always was very sensitive to touch and he has just found that his mischievous personality meant that he was equally aroused by things that people deemed wrong. It pushed him to pursue it more and more." Frigga stood up and patted Thor's shoulder. "He needs out support."
"Mother, you know that doesn't mean you should be so affectionate, it just makes him lust after you more." Thor stood angry. "Do you not love father? Do you not honour your vows to Odin?"
Frigga slapped him. "How dare you comment on what you don't understand!" Frigga glared at him. Thor didn't see her aggressive side often. "Loki's affection, although you think misguided, and not unwelcome. I know he needs a release and so does Odin. You do not know how dangerous he has become."
"You are afraid of him?" Thor relaxed.
"No. I love him. He needs to know he is loved. He suffered terribly in the void and then the neglect he was subjected to when you brought him home from Midgard. You saw his retaliation?" Frigga took Thor's hands in hers. "I will love Loki and if that love is more physical and not as his mother, well if it what he wants, then I will please him."
"But what about you?"
"It pleases me to be wanted. The way Loki is so helpless and craves such simple affection, just as he did when he was younger. I cannot deny that I feel good when he is suffering as I know he will run back to me for support and love."
"That is sick mother! You sleep with your own son because you love to see him suffer?"
"Oh come on Thor, you know he is not my son biologically."
"Now you sound like him." Thor folded his arms. Frigga patted his cheek and walked off. She headed to her room and sat need her fireplace. She closed her eyes and held open her hands. She searched the realms for Loki. She reached out her heart and concentrated. She called to him.
"Loki. Where are you my dear sweet Loki?" she whispered in a breathy voice. She saw him in the darkness. No discernable features near him. She appeared to him as an apparition.
"Hello mother. I knew you would find me."
"Please come home." He ignored her and turned his back on the spectre. She stood up and walked to his front. He turned away again. "Loki, what must I do to show you?"
He kept his back to her. He hung his head. "How do I know you really want me." He turned slightly and saw she was now totally naked. He gasped and he watched her spectre move away a bit then sit down. She spread her legs for him to see her arousal. She slipped her fingers down and he could see how moist she was. He moaned softly as he knelt down before her. She pulled her hand away and closed her legs and sat up. "Don't stop. Please, I want to see you touch yourself. I want to see how much you are turned on."
"Loki, come back to me and you can feel for yourself how turned on I am." She smiled and stood up. Loki looked up from his knees and admired her beauty. She turned and walked away and disappeared.