A Fanfic Music Festival

“I would do anything!” you insisted, your voice shaking in spite of your attempts to sound calm and brave. 

Your city was in chaos. A strange man in giant, gold horns was telling everyone to kneel before him. People scrambled. Your family was hiding behind a corner some distance away, but you wanted to do something more. You didn’t have special powers like the Avengers, but seeing as those guys were nowhere to be found, it seemed like it was up to you to try and negotiate for peace. 

Loki, God of Mischief, was towering above you, and for your part, you were on your knees, almost perfectly eye-level with the crotch of his pants. 

He scoffed. “Silly human,” he said cheerfully. “What could you possibly offer me that I don't already possess?”

You smiled seductively, reaching a hand to the collar of your blouse and lowering it, tantalizingly, exposing a bit of collarbone and the very top of your ample cleavage. “My body,” you said quietly. “Do whatever you want with it,” you insisted. “Just leave the rest of my town alone?”

“Oh, I see it is a slut,” Loki replied, his mocking smile only widening. “You see what I have to offer already, and while I complete my conquest of your pathetic little world, all you can think about is taking my cock?”

You nodded, humbly looking down. “It’s all I can do for you. We’re not rich here. We’re insignificant.”

Loki nodded, seemingly pondering your request. “While I don't see the point of surrendering my winning battle against your town…I think I will take you as my prize anyway.”

Before you could even absorb his declaration, Loki swiftly pulled you to your feet and tossed you lightly down a nearby alley, concealed from the chaos happening on the street. He began laughing in his deep baritone, and you couldn’t help but feel a little excited at the prospect of having this domineering, attractive conqueror have his way with you.

“Little girl,” Loki said gruffly. “You will either regret this…or you will beg me incessantly for more.”

You smiled meekly. “I intend to do both My…My Lord.”

He smiled and gently ran a hand down the side of your face. “There’s a good little human. You seem to know your place.” He suddenly pinned you to the brick wall behind you, his godlike strength easily overpowering your measly mortal muscles. He reached down to the hem of your knee-length skirt, bringing wandering fingers slowly up your thigh, settling a single finger on your heat, only needing to explore you for a moment with his digit before removing it, laughing again. 

“Humans, you pathetic little souls,” he muttered, taking the wet finger and putting it to your lip. “You’re already wet as a virgin on her wedding night.” 

You brought out your tongue and licked the finger clean. Loki nodded. 

“Whore,” he responded, bringing his hand down to your pussy again, this time using three fingers to move your underwear aside. “Ugh, this will only get in the way,” he said roughly, his hot breath on your throat, his mouth and nose inches from yours, his eyes never losing contact with yours. He flicked his fingers, and you felt your panties dissolve almost instantly, exposing you to the evening air and making you gasp. “There now, that’s better.”

He moved quickly now, beginning to undo his tight black leather pants, taking out his dick, which was even bigger than you’d thought.

“Can I…can I suck on it, my Lord?” you asked meekly. 

Loki replied by roughly grabbing your chin and jerking it upward. “No, I don't want a human’s disgusting mouth on me, especially one as filthy as I’m sure yours is.” 

You couldn’t speak, but you didn’t want him to stop. 

“Little human, you’re going to spread your legs for me, and you’re going to take every inch of me and moan my name like a hungry little whore for the entire city to hear. And everyone you know will understand that you so easily surrendered your body to me, and that you’re a desperate slut for doing so.”

Loki leaned down to give a surprising gentle kiss to you. “And yet, little one, you will see after I am finished that there is no lover like I, and you will spend the rest of your short life wishing I was filling your dripping cunt with my seed every night.”

He took both of his strong god-hands (his magic still holding you fast to the wall) and put each one on the inside of your thighs, just under your skirt, using only a little strength to push them apart wide enough for him to invade. Then, he took his cock into a hand, wasting absolutely no time in placing it at your opening. 

You bucked your hips against him, attempting to get it inside you, but Loki used a little magic to freeze you in place.  “No, no, no,” he said, tsking. “I make the moves here. If you want me to leave your little town in peace, you’ll open up for me like a good girl and let me do the rest. Now…what are you?”

“What am I? Yours!” you cried. 

“No, my little slut,” Loki replied. “What ARE you??” Loki grinned from ear-to-ear at hearing this, his perfect teeth seemingly the only thing illuminating the alley. 

You whimpered. “I’m a silly little human.”

Loki nodded and thrusted up inside you.

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