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Chapter 11: "A Mjölnir Charisma "
Three months had passed since Ben and Sophia returned from their extensive global journey. Their time together had deepened their connection, and they found solace in the tranquility and romance of their New York residence.
As they settled into a serene evening with the city's radiant lights as their backdrop, Sophia sat quietly and with a satisfied expression on her face in nude Ben's lap. She showed him that his plow had recently turned over her field, and the seeds were now planted within her sacred and nether regions.
A breaking news alert once again disrupted their peaceful interlude. On the television screen, the headline was captivating, involving none other than Tony Stark.
News Reporter Christine Everhart: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is a momentous announcement coming straight from Tony Stark and Stark Industries."
The screen then transitioned to an iconic interview moment, one etched in history as Tony Stark boldly declared, "I am Iron Man."
Sophia was in awe as the billionaire genius inventor, Tony Stark, had publicly revealed his identity as the armored superhero known as Iron Man.
Sophia, amazed: "That's incredible, Ben! He's Iron Man!"
Ben leaned closer to her ears as he bite it. His hands were playing with her oranges. "Yeah, Tony Stark was kidnapped just a few months ago, and now he's making this grand announcement as Iron Man. Talk about a turnaround."
As they absorbed the significance of this announcement, and their own feelings, Sophia couldn't help but marvel at the twist in Tony Stark's life and the impact it could have on the world.
The declaration "I am Iron Man" has resonated far beyond the television screen, reaching the hearts and minds of people around the globe.
As Ben continued his explorations, he stumbled upon another significant piece of news. It was the news of Captain America's rescue, orchestrated by none other than Nick Fury, the legendary director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Ben was amazed. "Nick Fury... now there's a name to remember."
Nick Fury's role in the rescue of Captain America, also known as Steve Rogers, was a testament to his strategic brilliance and the importance of the superhero community in this multiverse.
Next, Ben came across details of the epic showdown between the Hulk, alias Bruce Banner, and a formidable adversary known as Abomination. Their clash was an incredible display of raw power and destruction.
News Reporter: This is live reporting from the battle between Abomination and the Hulk... it must have been a sight to behold.
The tranquility of New Mexico offered a peaceful setting for Ben's explorations. He walked through the serene landscape, absorbing the beauty of nature and not anticipating any unusual events.
But then, without warning, the clear blue sky was split by a brilliant and searing flash of light. The sudden burst of energy ignited the atmosphere around him, leaving Ben in stunned amazement.
As he watched, a tall and imposing figure fell from the sky above, landing with a resounding thud. However, before anyone could fully comprehend the situation, a van struck the fallen figure. A mysterious hammer also fell. Chaos ensued as onlookers rushed to the scene.
The mysterious hammer, known as Mjölnir, lay on the ground like an unyielding sentinel, its metallic surface untouched by the surrounding commotion. As the crowd began to gather around it, individuals from all walks of life attempted to lift the hammer, their expressions filled with determination, laughter, and some good-natured taunting.
Among the hopeful contenders, a few individuals even stepped forward to test their worthiness. A man named Pete, who was known for his strength in the neighborhood, flexed his muscles and strained to lift Mjolnir, only to meet with the hammer's unyielding resistance.
"Come on, Pete! You've got this!" his friends cheered, adding to the jovial atmosphere.
In a nearby group, a teenager named Sarah made her attempt, her eyes filled with determination. With a grunt, she exerted all her strength, but Mjölnir refused to budge.
Her friend John, in the spirit of friendly competition, teased, "Looks like the hammer isn't ready to admit defeat today!"
Unbeknownst to the spectators attempting to wield Mjolnir, the fallen figure they had witnessed earlier was loaded into the same van that had struck him. Inside the van, Jane Foster, Darcy Lewis, and Dr. Erik Selvig attended to the mysterious and unconscious individual who had fallen from the sky. It was none other than Thor, the God of Thunder, though they had no inkling of his divine nature.
In the aftermath of the commotion surrounding Mjölnir, Phil Coulson, the leader of a S.H.I.E.L.D. team, recognized the significance of the event. "Sir, I found a bizarre hammer," he said to someone.
His team surrounded the mighty hammer, creating a perimeter to safeguard it. As he watched over the enigmatic artifact, Coulson couldn't help but wonder about the implications of its presence on Earth.
"Sometimes it felt like one problem was solved, only for another to appear in its place," Coulson remarked to his team, his tone filled with a mix of intrigue and concern. The ancient hammer held secrets that transcended their current understanding.
Meanwhile, in another part of New Mexico, Thor, now exiled to Earth, found himself in the company of Jane Foster. Their time together was filled with conversations about the Nine Realms and the wonders of the universe, with Thor providing insights into his world.
Thor explained, "Jane, you must understand, the Nine Realms are unlike anything you've ever seen. Each realm has its own unique beauty and challenges. Asgard, my home, is the jewel of the cosmos, but Earth has a beauty of its own, and I find it captivating."
Their discussions often led to a deeper understanding of one another, and a budding romance began to take shape. In the quiet moments shared under the vast New Mexico sky, Thor and Jane found themselves drawn to each other, their connection growing stronger with each passing day. Unknown to them, Ben had been quietly observing Thor's presence, curious about the new arrival and the divine world he hailed from.
As Thor sat outside the van, gazing at the stars and missing his family, a mysterious figure approached him. Thor's thoughts were lost in the vastness of the cosmos, and he was taken by surprise when the figure appeared before him.
The figure spoke, "Brother, I bring you dire news. Our father is no more, and his final wish was that you never return to Asgard."
Thor was struck by the revelation. "Loki, it's true." The weight of his father's decision and the knowledge that he would never be able to return home again was a heavy burden. With a heavy heart, he accepted the words of the enigmatic messenger, feeling a deep sense of loss.
As the messenger turned to leave, Thor could no longer contain his sorrow. Tears welled up in his eyes as he watched the figure disappear into the night.
Just then, Jane Foster emerged from the van, sensing Thor's distress. She approached him and offered him comfort. Their connection deepened as they leaned on each other for support.
In the midst of their shared pain, Thor and Jane found solace in each other's arms; their emotions gave way to a passionate night that temporarily allowed them to forget their sorrows. In their embrace, they discovered a love that was powerful enough to overcome the challenges they faced. For, as they had broken the final barrier between two bodies and united them into one soul.
As Thor and Jane continued to embrace their newfound love and share adventures, Dr. Eric Selvig couldn't help but join in their conversations. They often sat together, reminiscing about their past experiences and sharing their stories.
Dr. Selvig began to share a vivid recollection of the time when his friend Bruce Banner had transformed into the Hulk right in front of him. He described the incredible transformation and the overpowering sense of power that had accompanied it.
Dr. Selvig amazed expression "You see, there was this incredible burst of energy, and in an instant, my friend turned into a colossal, green behemoth. It was both terrifying and awe-inspiring. The sheer force of the Hulk was unlike anything I had ever witnessed."
Thor, in turn, spoke of his own adventures, recounting the time he had ventured into the realm of Jotunheim and faced a horde of fearsome Frost Giants. He painted a vivid picture of the icy world and the intense battle that had ensued.
"Jotunheim was a desolate, icy realm filled with towering Frost Giants. They were formidable foes, but we fought valiantly. I had to harness all my strength and bravery to defeat them. It was a battle I will never forget." Thor explained his latest adventure to them.
Their conversations were filled with tales of bravery, power, and the extraordinary events that had shaped their lives. By sharing their stories, they deepened their connection and embraced their unique experiences.
As Ben took a moment to relax, he witnessed an extraordinary event once more. The Bifrost opened in the skies above, and four figures descended to the Earth. Among them, one was a woman, and the other three were men. They seemed to be on a mission, and a sense of urgency filled the air.
The group consisted of Lady Sif and the Warriors Three – Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun. Their expressions were a mix of concern and determination as they searched for Thor.
"We need to find Thor quickly; he's in danger, and it's essential that we locate him." Sif told everyone.
Fandral said, his voice filled with urgency, "Thor has been acting strangely lately. We must bring him back to Asgard."
Volstagg, his brow furrowed with worry, said, "Something is amiss. We have to find him and get to the bottom of this."
Hogun, the most stoic of the group, agreed. "Agreed. Time is of the essence."
Ben decided to take action and approached the group of newcomers who were clearly not blending in with the local crowd.
Ben, with a friendly demeanor, said, "Excuse me, folks. I couldn't help but notice you're looking for someone. Who are you searching for?"
Lady Sif, introducing herself, extended her hand for a handshake. "Hello, I am Lady Sif, and these are my companions: Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun. We're searching for Thor, a tall figure, with blonde hair, and blue eyes."
He took her hands in his hands and shook them. "I am Ben Tennyson. Thor, you say? I have heard about this person. Since he fell in front of me, so I remembered him." As he noticed their clothes were different, made of unknown metal and fabric, he continued, "You guys are looking funny. Well, it's not every day that you see people dressed like they just stepped out of a circus on Earth. So get inside my car, and sit down. So I can bring you to Thor, or people will start looking at you like a monkey in a circus." He showed them how to sit in the car by giving a demonstration.
Their odd attire and strange introduction left Ben struggling to hide his amusement. The arrival of Thor's friends brought a wave of joy and comical conversation. The Warriors Three and Sif couldn't help but boast about their courageous journey to Earth.
Fandral, with an exaggerated flourish: "Ah, you should have seen us, Ben! We boldly crossed the realms in search of Thor, facing fearsome creatures along the way."
Volstagg, patting his belly: "Indeed! My appetite for adventure is rivaled only by my appetite for food, and I nearly ate an entire livestock just to keep my strength up."
Hogun, his face impassive, said, "I still believe all of this is unwise."
The three friends thanked Ben for his help. Ben couldn't help but smile as their camaraderie and laughter filled the air.
As they embraced their reunion and shared stories, Thor didn't notice the subtle change occurring with his enchanted hammer. Another seal had been broken, and the mystery of Mjölnir's transformation deepened.
As Thor introduced his friends from Asgard to his loved ones on Earth, the scene was filled with warmth and camaraderie. Each of them extended their hand in friendship and shared smiles, ready to explore the connections that had been forged.
Fandral, with a charming grin: "A pleasure to meet you all, dear friends of Thor."
Volstagg, eyeing the food on the table: "Yes, and I see you know how to lay out a feast!"
Hogun, nodding in agreement: "A simple and honorable ceremony."
Jane offered a polite smile, though her hidden emotions were not so easily concealed. "It's a pleasure to meet you all."
However, as Sif exchanged greetings, a storm of emotions raged beneath her serene facade. The introduction of Jane as Thor's girlfriend had ignited a spark of jealousy and anger within her. Her heart was heavy with unresolved feelings, unspoken but undeniable.
Meanwhile, the discussion about Asgard and the revelation that Odin was alive had Thor on the brink of disbelief and joy. Tears welled up in his eyes, carrying the weight of his emotions. His reaction, unbeknownst to him, served to break the final seal on Mjölnir.
The mysterious transformation of Mjölnir remained a cryptic enigma, its significance eluding even those closest to it.
While Thor revelled in the joy of being reunited with his friends and the newfound knowledge of his father's survival, he couldn't help but share his happiness with Jane. The couple slipped away to a private room, their hearts full of love. Thor had decided to plow Jane's field regularly and water it.
Outside, Sif's tears continued to fall, hidden from the others. Her heart ached with unspoken words and her emotions were tumultuous. From childhood, she had seen Thor as her husband, and Frigga, the queen of Asgard, wife of Odin, mother of Thor, had also said she would become the queen of Thor. Frigga was even willing to accept Thor having 3000 concubines. However, from childhood, Thor had never shown her any romantic moments; his advances towards her did not seem like those of a couple, but more like siblings. Even when he was just about to become a king, and Odin and Frigga asked him if he had anyone in mind for the queen position or if Sif was perfect for it, he declined it.
As the night wore on and more wine was consumed, laughter and camaraderie turned into inebriation. Sif found herself sobbing quietly; her emotional turmoil proved too much to bear alone.
Ben, witnessing her sorrow, approached her and offered a comforting presence. He brought the heavily drunk Sif to a separate room; although she was an Asgardian, today she was drunk on mortal wine, which was also new to Ben. In the separate room, he allowed her to let her feelings pour out.
"Ben, you know since my childhood, I tried every possible way to get Thor's attention. Even went with him to Jotunheim, which was against Odin's orders. And now, I am here on Earth, which is also against Odin's orders. But it's okay, because he didn't even give me a peck, not even a hug. He didn't even acknowledge me." She continued as she got more drunk, unaware that she was sharing all her frustrations and feelings of being ignored by Ben with him.
"It's okay, Sif. It's okay. Just forget about what happened; maybe when you all go back to Asgard, he will start noticing you. And, who knows about the future, maybe you will become his queen." Ben comforted her, as she was leaning into his hug and sharing her pain, it was clear by the continuous flow of tears down her cheeks.
As Sif found solace in Ben's company, their connection deepened in the midst of her shared pain. "No, Ben," she said through tears. "It won't happen before Thor's royal coronation day. The Queen of Asgard has asked Thor if he will marry me before the royal coronation or after."
"So, what happened?" Ben asked, seeing her crying. As he continued wiping her tears and rubbing her back in an attempt to console her, he guessed, "The answer must be no."
"It's okay if Thor just said no," Sif began, wiping away tears from her eyes. "But he said I was like his sister." She sobbed as she shared her pain. "I had even little thought that in the end, Thor would accept me, but after seeing him and Jane together, doing their honeymoon. I realized my hopes were gone." As her words fell, she wasn't sure what happened next, but she tightly hugged Ben and started crying.
While Sif shared her pain and cried out all the pain she had borne until now, Thor was overwhelmed with happiness and love, and he busied himself in harvesting Jane's juicy fruit.
Thor, gazing into Jane's eyes, said "My love, you have given me so much power today. I can't help but want to ravish you until you are pregnant. Until your womb is filled with my seed."
As Thor and Jane reveled in their sexual desires for one another.
"Ravage is my love, in whatever position you desire to ravish me, I am fully yours for being ravished." Jane's seductive nature grows stronger.
Ben was experienced in consoling. "It's okay, it's okay. Don't cry, my girl. You are so brave; not only Thor, but there are many other people present in this universe." He continued to wipe her tears and rub her back. "How long have you even lived? You are just in your twenties; don't worry about teenage love."
She was crying less as she blushed, and in a little meek voice she said, "I am 1000 years old."
Ben didn't hear clearly; he asked, "What did you say?"
She was still blushing and had forgotten about crying "I'm 1000 years old, not 20 years old."
He held her face and lifted her chin as he stared into her eyes and asked, "Really?"
Sif remained silent for several seconds, as she bit her rosy red lips, with her white teeth. Finally, with some courage, she said, "Yes."
He whispered, "You look so beautiful." You are just like 16-year-old schoolgirls, who have just graduated from high school, and want to experience the world." His compliment wasn't being greedy; as he focused on her rosy lips, he just wanted to bite them.
"Thank you, Ben," she said, as her tears finally ceased, and she finally accepted that Thor was not made of her, and she needed to move forward.
As she starts becoming sober, of course, as she is an Asgardian, she needs to be drunk, so she becomes drunk. But now her pain is completely poured out of her body, and she starts smiling. But before she can do something more, something unexpected happens to her.
Not being able to control himself anymore, Ben finally bit down on those rosy lips. Afterwards, he pushed his tongue inside her mouth. Sif was literally shocked, but then she accepted it and let him in.
After the kiss, "I think you have nearly wasted your thousand years of life, as even till now you are still a virgin. Your Sacred Forest has never been explored. It's time to explore it." Ben said as his hands started doing some mischief and went to Sif's most private places.
Sif was literally shocked after hearing it, but as she saw Ben staring into her eyes. "Ben, you can do whatever you want. I don't know what's happening to me, but my soul is screaming for you to follow your every command. I think we both share something unique." Sif finally accepted it and was ready to become Ben's. As her 1000-year-old virginity was about to be lost. She had always thought that this virginity belonged to Thor, but now she was giving it to Ben.
Ben, touched by her words: "Sif, I didn't expect any of this, but I feel it too. We share something unique."
As the night continued, the connection between Sif and Ben deepened in a way that neither of them had expected. In their shared vulnerability, they found a passionate and profound connection that transcended their individual sorrows, and they allowed their emotions to guide them into a night of intense and unexpected intimacy.
In the aftermath of their unexpected and passionate connection, Sif found herself in a new role. She felt a deep bond with Ben, one that went beyond mere attraction or affection. It was as if they had been drawn together by fate.
Sif, her voice filled with warmth, said, "Ben, I have never felt such a connection with anyone before. You've become not just my lover, but my king."
She was unaware she carried within her the result of their passionate night – a life that would bridge their worlds.
As they talked, Sif revealed her Asgardian heritage, explaining that she had the potential for a lifespan of thousands of years.
"I've lived only a small fraction of my life; I have so much more of it left to live. Now I want you to live the same long life as me. So I will find a potion from Odin-Allfather, so you may also live a long life." Sif said as she was caressing his face, and looking into his eyes. She knew Odin loved her as his daughter, so she believed her wish would be granted.
This was the face, Sif was going to live with till her death. This was the face of her King. As she could still remember her blissful moments. And the best proof was both Sif and Ben were in each others' arms, totally nude, and the red blood on the bed sheet was making her constantly reminded that from now on she did not only belong to herself.
Now Ben had the right over every inch of her body. Her juicy oranges for Ben's milking. Her rosy lips for Ben's bites. Her black hairs for Ben's playing. Her stomach, thighs, back for Ben's caressing. Her feet and hands for Ben's catching. Her sacred and nether places for Ben's pounding. She was now totally Ben's personal property to do as he pleased.
Ben smiled and said, "As you wish, Sif." He didn't tell her he was also an immortal now; he wanted to reveal this to her, but since she wanted to do something for him, he accepted it.
Their worlds had collided in a way neither of them could have foreseen, and the journey ahead held promises and challenges they would face together.
As the morning sun bathed their room with gentle light, Ben and Sif faced a new reality. Sif had made her decision to join Ben and fully devote herself to him, but it came with a requirement – she needed the permission of the Asgardian King, a man Ben had yet to meet.
Sif: "Ben, I'll need to seek my Odin The All father's permission to leave Asgard. It's a necessary step."
Ben, understanding: "I respect that, Sif. Your world is just as important to you as mine is to me. We'll find a way to make this work."
The night turned into day as they prepared for the inevitable conversation with the Asgardian King. In the midst of their challenges and the uncertainty of the future, their connection remained steadfast.
On a separate note, in the halls of Asgard, Loki overheard the conversation between Thor, Sif, Volstagg, Hogun, and Fandral. He listened with growing anger as they discussed Odin's situation. The news of Odin's existence and Thor's potential return had ignited a fire in Loki's heart – one that sought to snuff out his brother's chance to reclaim the throne.
Loki with a puzzled expression "The time has come for drastic measures." His look then became determined.
With those words, he summoned the Destroyer, a formidable and ruthless guardian. Loki's intentions were clear; Thor and his friends should not be allowed to leave New Mexico alive.
Meanwhile, on Earth, the unending series of strange occurrences had taken its toll on Agent Phil Coulson. The appearance of Hulk, the mystique of Mjölnir, and the multiple unexplained events had worn him down.
As he confronted the ominous sight of the Destroyer, his expression revealed a mix of sadness, frustration, and an underlying determination.
Phil Coulson: "Tony, is that you or your new suit? What's going on in this world?"
Coulson stood in front of the massive Destroyer, his heart racing. He couldn't believe he had been given this mission - to save the world from total annihilation. As the silence continued, Coulson still didn't know who was inside the metal body.
Phil Coulson's initial confusion at the sight of the Destroyer suit quickly turned to astonishment and dread as he realized the enormity of the situation. This was no Tony Stark creation; it was a formidable and ruthless guardian from Asgard, with destructive power far beyond anything he had ever encountered.
Thor and his friend courageously confronted the Destroyer, while Sif also demonstrated remarkable combat skills. Thor's worthiness to wield Mjölnir was undeniable.
As Thor called Mjölnir to him, the transformation was nothing short of spectacular. His divine attire appeared, and with the enchanted hammer in hand, he became a force of nature. His powers returned in a brilliant display of energy and strength, turning him into the mighty god of thunder.
Thor's strength and determination shone as he took on the seemingly invincible opponent by declaring, "I am Thor, the son of Odin!"
Their battle is a fierce clash of godly might versus a soulless machine. The battle between Thor and the Destroyer rages on, each blow and energy blast a testament to their power. Thor, now wielding the Mjölnir, counters the formidable guardian, pushing back its destructive energy beams with every swing of his enchanted hammer.
In the final clash, Thor's might prevailed as he struck the Destroyer with overwhelming force. The guardian fell, defeated, and Thor stood victorious.
As the battle concluded, Thor and his friends knew they had to return to Asgard. The Bifrost opened, Thor and his friends prepared to leave Earth, having accomplished their mission. Thor shared a heartfelt goodbye with Jane Foster, vowing to return for her. The emotional moment was marked by their passionate kiss and promises of reuniting.
Thor made the promise: "I shall return for you, my love."
Jane agreed, "I will be waiting for you."
Meanwhile, Sif assured Ben that she would return to him, despite the uncertain nature of their respective worlds. Their parting was filled with shared emotions and a promise sealed with a longing gaze and words of affection.
"I will try to return to you, my King Benjamin, as quickly as I can," she promised with a quick peck.
With these parting words, they stepped through the Bifrost, vanishing into the cosmic realm, leaving behind their stories and memories.
Phil Coulson's initial confusion in the face of the imposing Destroyer was a stark reminder of the bewildering circumstances that had become all too common in his life.
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