Idunn felt Thor's hand grab a handful of her buttocks through her skirt. "L-Lord Thor," she stammered.

"Sweet Idunn," Thor whispered, his words caressing her ear. A shiver danced down her spine, as if a mischievous frost had tickled her lobe. "Bearer of the golden apple, I've come to taste your bountiful fruits."

Idunn tries to not let the sweet word tempt her; her duty comes first. At least that's what she tells herself every time Thor comes to her garden, only for her to fall for his charm every time. Idunn the Maiden, as she is called, beautiful and kind, as pure as the apple she tends. Monicers given to her by those who have not seen the shameful act she about to commit..

"Th-then fear not, my lord, thou shalt but need to exercise patience. These apples shall grace the banquet tonight," Idunn mumbled, her voice striving for confidence. Yet, as she glimpsed the mischievous smirk adorning Thor's face, she knew her words had fallen short.

"Nay," Idunn gasped as Thor's shot up and grabbed her breasts. "I was craving for these fruits."

Thor pulled the straps covering her busts apart, letting the mounts bounce into the open. Her nipples erect against her will as the thunder god grabs handfuls of the jiggling meat and kneads them to his delight. Idunn melted into his hands despite her protest, moaning and pressing her breasts more into his palms.

Idunn's body is moving against her will. This is wrong. She is married, her husband is awaiting her arrival, and yet she is moaning for another man. This is wrong, she repeats to herself. But yet her body arched in pleasure when Thor's right hand grabbed her crotch and rubbed up her folds through her dress. What if Bragi was here? What would Bragi think? His loyal wife, whoring herself for his brother?

"Thor," she said through laboured breath, "please, what if someone sees us?" Thor's lips attached themselves to her neck, sucking the sweet flesh until it formed a purple hickey. "What if someone sees?" he said. "What if Bragi sees, you mean?" Yes, what if Bragi sees? Would he do anything? He'll probably write a poem about it, she thought. "Bragi would have to be here to see you," Thor grunted at her. "Why is he not here, Idunn?"

The goddess did not answer. This is a question she never asked herself. Why is her husband never with her? Bragi always writes verses that can capture the hearts of women; only now has she realised he has never done anything afterward. She was a muse to him, nothing more. A subject he married because she made for an interesting play. On some levels, she already knew this; she hears the silence in the winds blowing through her garden when she's standing in it alone. That's why she gives herself to Thor so easily; he's giving her something her husband doesn't. Idunn craned her head to look at Thor. She remembers when she used to pine for him. Any girls were at the time. The beautiful young prince, fresh from combat, was wreathed into power. His features have only grown stronger since, his golden lock shining as brightly as her apples.

"But i-its wrong." Idunn did not feel any confidence in her words, and Thor knows it. "What's wrong is Bragi neglecting you; if he won't have you, then I will." He pulls his pants down and lets his erect cock spring into the air. It's bigger than her husband's; it's bigger than any cock she's ever seen.

Thor's grabbed the hem of her dress and ripped the fabric off in one swoop, revealing Idunn's supple flesh in all it's glory. Thor hooked his arms under her thighs and lifted her up, her back pressing against his chest and her legs spreading wide. Whatever fabric was left of her torn robe bunched up around her stomach.

The cool breeze tickled her skin. Thor's cock curved and pressed right up against her exposed pussy, rubbing up and down the outer fold. "Ahh…" Idunn could not suppress the moan that escaped her lips; the sounds were egging on Thor even more. He bucked her hip, grinding it against his dick, her juice leaking onto the large member. This feels good; Idunn cannot deny this anymore; she wants more. More of Thor holding her in an embrace so tight and showing her pleasure she never knew. She feels the pressure building in her groin—the love fluid just waiting to burst forth. Then he stopped.

Idunn reached and rubbed her clitoral area, desperate to reach the climax she craves. "Say it," Thor whispered in her ear, his teeth nibbling the lobe. "Please, m'lord, put it in my pussy." She said hastily, any thoughts of her husband were banished from her mind.

Needing no more confirmation, Thor pressed his dick into her entrance. Just the tip at first, then more and more along the shaft. Idunn grits her teeth; its like every nerve in her body is firing, her toes curling from the sensation. The cock was in half way when Thor suddenly shoved the member up, sheathing the member to the balls.

She feels her pelvic muscles stretch to accommodate the intrusion. Thor wishes he could see the lewd expression on her face. "Unh…!" Idunn's dam burst, her juice freely spraying at just the penetrasion. Thor did not give the goddess any respite, retracting his cock and shoving it back in, extending her ejaculation.

"Unh..ahh…ahh…"

She can feel Thor's dick inside her, massaging her inner wall. Her breath gets knocked out of her with every forceful thrust. Idunn tries to collect her thoughts; a small part of her is still telling her this is wrong, but how can something that's wrong feel so good?

Thor's grunts grew louder in her ears; he's near his climax as well. "I'm going to cum inside you, Idunn!" Any retort did not even enter her mind; as far as her husband is concerned, in this moment, her body belongs to Thor. "Pl-please…" she stammered between moans. Thor shoved hard a couple more times before plunging it as deep as he could, releasing his semen and painting her fleshy cavern with his thick white cum.

Idunn trembled in his grasp; she had never come so hard in her life. Thick globs of spunk spilled out of her pussy as he dislodged his cock from it. She scooped some of the spilling baby batter and brought it to her mouth, licking it off her fingers.

Thor sets her down on the leaf-covered ground, her face lying on the floor and her ass raised in the air. Idunn can just see in her peripherals Thor's still rock hard dick. She feels his hands squeezing and spreading her ass cheeks, and she knows what he wants. Her dainty hands reach out and spread the plump meats for him, inviting the thunder god to her anal flesh. Thor traced the entrance with a finger; the pink tissue around her anal hole was just slightly discoloured from her milky white skin.

"Fuck me here, please…" she breathlessly said, but Thor has other ideas. He plucked a few apples from a nearby tree, and seeing the inviting hole before him, he pressed one of the fruits into it. Idunn moaned at the foreign intrusion. The anal flesh inside instinctively sucked the fruit inside. Pleased at the sight, Thor pushed another in, and then another, until three apples were sucked up into Idunn's cavity. Satisfied, the thunder god licked the rim of her asshole before pressing the head of his cock against it.

Freshly stretched by the fruit, Idunn's virgin asshole had no problem taking the cock. The dick pushed up against the fruits and drove them even deeper into her stomach. She had never felt so stretched in her life; the cock and fruits are deep, molesting her guts and her pussy quiver for another echaculation.

Idunn's anus is much tighter than her pussy, and Thor feels the muscle wrap around his dick so deliciosously. He watched Idunn's asshole stretch outward when he retracted his cock and gaped as he shoved it back in. The sight fuels his lust, and he pounces on the goddess with greater force. Idunn's face is driven into the dirt with every thrust, and this time Thor can clearly see the lewd expression on it. Idunn's eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head, and her tongue stuck in shocked pleasure.

Plap, plap, plap. The sound echoed in the serene garden. Accompanied by the grunts and moans of two sex-crazed gods. Idunn howled in pleasure one last time as Thor sheathed himself in her butt, pumping it full of his cream.

Breathing heavily, Thor picked up the slumped figure of his partner and set her against a tree. Idunn leaned against the bark, her leg wobbly from the thorough fucking. He grabbed her hair and arched her back, her ass sticking out at him.

SLAP

Idunn's ass meat jiggled at the impact, and the goddess gasped in pain and pleasure.

Slowly, Idunn pushed out the fruits from her asshole. She moaned as the first apple peeked from her stretched anal hole and plopped out onto the ground, followed by the two others. Thor picked the golden, glistening fruit and covered it in a mixture of her juice and his cum.

"Eat," Thor said, putting the fruit on her lips. "It'll give you strength." Idunn licked the liquid from the apple, savouring its unique flavours, before taking a bite.

Sometimes later,

Bragi stands in the throne room, having returned from another journey.

"And that's all I have to report, sire." He said to Thor. His throne now suspiciously covered by a table.

Thor nods and, with a wave of his hand, dismisses the poetry god from the throne. Before Bragi turned to leave, he turned back to Thor. "One more thing: have you, per chance, seen my wife, Idunn?"

Thor looked at him for a second before replying, "Nay". Bragi nods and leaves. The thunder god leaned back on his chair, looking at the figure kneeling between his legs and under his table. Idunn looked up at him with her dough eyes, her mouth stuffed with his cock. Thor smiled and ran his hand through her hair.