Loki tried in vain to get more details from the woman but she insisted that it wait until morning when he spoke with his brother. She slipped her robe back on, peeked out into the hallway and disappeared before the next guard patrol came through. Loki fell asleep that night feeling more relaxed and content than he had in ages.
Loki awoke with a start. His skin jumped with excitement at the knowledge that he would be released today. Nothing, not even the death of Odin could dampen his spirits of getting his freedom back. It was a long morning. After breakfast, around 10 a.m. Loki heard the sound of many guards coming down the hall towards his cell.
"The Queen has sent us to release you. You are to follow us to her study for a private discussion about the terms of your release." The barrier is lowered and Loki steps down. Loki breathes deeply of the air in the hallway. Even this seems fresher than that in his cell. He is beaming ear to ear as he follows the men up the stairs and through the corridors, leaving gawking servants and courtiers in their wake. He doesn't understand why he would be having an audience with Thor's new wife and not Thor himself but he finds he doesn't much care. The guards stop in front of the door and knock.
"Enter." Comes a familiar female voice. Loki's heart drops into his stomach. The guards usher him into the room and then close the door behind him. Loki is alone with the woman he fucked last night. The Queen, Thor's new wife.
"You! Why? How? How could…you're my brother's new wife! Last night was your wedding night and yet you gave ME your maidenhead!"
"Loki."
"How did you have the time?"
"Loki."
"Where was Thor last night that he did not consummate the marriage?"
"LOKI!" Thor picks up Mjolnir which is sitting on the desk and points it at him. "Sit down…brother."
Loki stands there with his mouth agape. He looks her up and down incredulously. The revelation swirls in Loki's head. He and Thor fucked last night. Thor came to him in this female form and gave him his her virtue. Odin is dead. Suddenly every "I love you" Thor has ever uttered to Loki comes into to focus.
"What have you done?"
"My coronation did not go as planned, again." Thor says flatly as she moves round to sit on top of her father' desk. "Father proclaimed me King, the priest handed him the chalice, we both drank from it. Father died and I turned in to this. It's permanent. When the transformation happened, our mother's powers poured into me. I am the Allmother."
"If you are the Allmother, who is the Allfather?"
"No one, as of this moment. I'm sure that will be the topic of discussion at tomorrow's meeting with the council. They are giving me today as a reprieve to mourn my loss."
"That still does not explain why you FUCKED me!"
"I needed comfort, and you were the only person I could think of to provide it."
"Oh really. Tell me something, SISTER DEAR about your bottomless pit of forgiveness and love; where does it come from exactly? When you tell me you love me, what kind of love are you referring to?"
"The kind I dare not expose to the light of day." A tear falls down Thor's cheek and the revelation rocks Loki to the core.
"That day when I told you I was not ergi you must have been so disappointed." Loki says. Thor looks away from Loki's judging gaze. "Did you orchestrate this yourself Thor?"
"No! It was Amora. Two weeks ago I think she tried to enchant me with one of her spells, but it didn't work. Somehow she figured out that I desire men."
Loki throws his head back and laughs loudly. "So Amora gave you the potion of Argi? Have you captured her yet?"
"No, the army still hunts for her."
"They'll never find her. She's too clever for them. Though if they ever do capture her, do not punish her too harshly. She has, after all, given you what you always wanted."
"I didn't want this!" Thor gestures to his body.
"I think you did Thor. The moment you had a body that you knew would please me, you sought me out. You gave yourself over willingly and moaned my name like a whore. The kingdom is without a King and you are not as thickheaded as I always accused you of being. You know sooner or later the council will demand that you marry a man and birth him heirs. Is that why you released me Thor? So that I could marry you, become your King, and fuck your sweet sweet pussy every night just like you always dreamed?"
Loki is in Thor's personal space and they are sharing breath. "They'd never allow it. I love you Loki, and you're right. I know what is in store for me. I will have to choose a husband, but you are the last person the people of Asgard would ever permit me to marry." Thor's lip is trembling.
"For now, but that is only because they think they can find better prospects. Whoever you marry will be endowed with the power of the Allfather and he will have dominion over everything, including you." Loki grabs Thor and turns her to bend her over the desk. He pulls her skirt up and stuffs his fingers into her cunt. Thor's petals dampen for him immediately.
"So eager you are. Is this what you want Thor? For me to have dominion over you? So that you don't have to be the strong one anymore?" Loki whispers into her ear as his hard cock rubs against her backside through his trousers. He fumbles with the laces and frees it, thrusting it in.
"Ah!" Thor gasps at the feel of the meaty length inside her womb. She feels so complete. Loki continues talking as he fucks her.
"Norns only know who they will bring before you to court you. Big beautiful powerful men that will all expect you to take up needle point and make tea sandwiches for the ladies at court. And then at night they will laugh at you as they bend you over and fuck you in the ass, just like you always wanted."
"No! Don't let them touch me!"
"Don't worry brother I won't. Your ass is mine!" Loki pulls out of her cunt and presses into her ass. She whines at the burn from lack of preparation and lubrication. Loki goes slowly, making short shallow thrusts. Thor finds she does not find anal at all pleasurable without a prostate. Thankfully Loki is worked up enough that he comes quickly. He spreads her cheeks to leer at her sloppy gaping hole.
"Mmm, sister you look ravishing." Thor whimpers from her need to orgasm. Loki frowns at his lack of stamina. He needs to work on that. He flips Thor round and has her sit on the desk again, this time with her skirt hitched up and her legs spread wide.
"Lay back darling. I know what you need." Loki kneels so that he is eye level with Thor glistening womanhood. He latches onto her clit again as his finger massage and stretch her insides. They are facing the door and Thor can only imagine what would happen if someone walked in on Loki eating her pussy.
Thor bites her lips to stifle her moans. She cannot risk anyone hearing them. Loki sees the way her insides are twitching keep up the fast movements of his tongue and fingers. She squirts into his mouth again and Loki swallows down her delicious nectar.
"We both reek of sex. I'll leave and return to my rooms to prepare for the funeral. I recommend you wait five minutes and do the same." Loki stuffs his cock back into his pants and leaves the room.
