Loki, He Who Remains 5: Ex-Boss' Daughters (Patreon)

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Thor and Jane Foster decided to take a short break. It was mainly Jane who didn't like that Thor, a god, had orgies. It was a funny thought to Loki as he saw the foolishness of a Midgardian firsthand—unable to understand that gods, with their infinite lifespan, had to find ways to quell the boredom.

But he didn't mind that and spent a few more days with Darcy Lewis. Her full, curvy body, large bust and seductive hips kept him entertained. Her juicy lips, almost every morning and evening, found themselves surrounding his throbbing girth, followed by her pussy going through five stages of pleasure. He even claimed her ass and had quite the fun making her squirm, scream and moan while impaling her pristine backdoor, nestled between her perfect, feathery cheeks.

Fucking before sleeping, showering before sleeping, after waking up, showering after morning sex, blowjobs while having breakfast, lunch and dinner, and sometimes a quick, wild claiming of her pussyhole was on the schedule for almost two weeks.

During that time, Loki got to experience the Midgardian realm and see Darcy’s college campus.

As per his promise, he allowed her to use the research from the black hole bomb and claim her doctorate, as well as publish her research in critically acclaimed journals and receive widespread praise. She was on cloud nine, which meant she was always ready for a wild exchange of bodily heat with no safe words.

She was sitting on an office chair, working on some papers, when suddenly Loki adjusted the height of her chair.

Loki had eased her back onto her chair and spread her soft, meaty legs apart. Having removed her jeans, he shoved his cock in with no care. Her large mounds jiggled as her shirt buttons lay open, and her white lab coat sprawled back from her shoulders.

"Ah, ah, ah—You’ll break… me!" She moaned while getting her honeypot impaled.

Loki smirked and eased himself deep, grounding his pelvis while resting inside, moving his hips round and round in all directions. He loved watching her roll those glass-clad eyes back and suckle on her own tits. He had taught her well and now reaped the pleasure.

"You want me to, don't you?" He asked and kept grounding his cock.

"Ummhmm…" Darcy mumbled. "R-Ruined me, Loki—paint my pussy with your godly seeds!"

"Oh!" Loki felt his hips jolt forward on their own in the pleasure of her words. He was already on the brink of climax after fucking her for an hour, having turned her pussy into a swollen, red target for him to impale dead in the centre.

The cream of their sex made kissing sounds as he thrust his girthy length. He glided in and out, and then, with the last thrust, rested within and pumped out. His balls tingled, and he let out his seeds in her slutty hole.

"Oh god!" Darcy panted and quickly scooped her finger down and collected his cum, and gave it a lick. "As sweet as the first time—God, you've ruined me for any other guy."

Loki smirked and left her warm hole, "Go ahead."

Darcy giggled and leaned forward before lowering her face. She took Loki's member in her mouth and swung her tongue around, licking what she found sweet, and teased the bulging knob she loved to squeeze.

Soon enough, Loki lifted his pants up while Darcy sat there in her chair with her face looking ruined. Her hair also turned dirty, and some of his juices dotted her glasses. But she was still all smiles with a hint of sadness.

"This was the best time of my life—I’ll miss it."

Loki smirked proudly and stepped back, "I think you had the wrong idea, Darcy. I may be leaving, but I'm not leaving this!"

Loki teased her with his finger by shoving it in her still-exposed slit. Then, a moment later, he took it out and pushed it into her mouth.

"From time to time, I’ll come to savour you again—Keep me updated," He turned around and left without another glance at her.

Darcy was now his loyal person. She was going to tell him everything about Jane Foster and Thor. And her reward was going to be a good, simple fuck.

Such simple beings these midgardians are. He muttered and made a portal to New York again; the place he's had some annoying memories. Especially related to the green beast.

Loki appeared on top of a tall building and looked around. He could see the Avengers tower and the distant place that held the Time Stone. He knew everything already, and yet he didn't feel like doing anything.

If anything, I wish to see Thanos fear me. But first, let's use the sister I never knew. I have to shame my father a little. The mighty Odin, the father who failed… That explains everything.

He loved talking to himself now that he had become the all-supreme.

Beep! Beep!

Beep! Beep!

"My tempad?" Loki frowned and took the device out. He noticed someone from the TVA contacting him. "What is it, Mobius?"

"Loki, a new major branch showed up. It's nothing like we've seen before, and it seems almost parallel to the Sacred Timeline—We can't even prune it ourselves. We need your help," Mobius frantically explained.

Loki rubbed his chin, unaware that this was possible, "Interesting—Prepare a team. I’ll look at this timeline and prune it myself."

"Got it. By the way, what about my Jetsk—"

Loki cut the call short and made himself a portal after taking one last glance toward the Avenger tower, where he knew his favourite spy was at work. He almost felt like going and exploring her flexible body but controlled himself. A god had to maintain some dignity.

Let's wait for her to call me first. It'll be more interesting if she's helpless. Smirking, he stepped into the portal to arrive on the planet Xandar, one of the better places in space.

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Boom!

Just as Loki stepped out of the portal, he saw countless Necrocrafts falling from the sky, wreaking havoc on the once beautiful planet of Xandar. Countless beings cried and ran around to save themselves, only to be quashed under the rubble. The planet's defences seemed to have failed as he saw the energy shield in the sky punctured by a massive ship.

"That must be Ronan's ship—I can't believe some people compare us," Loki muttered, feeling disgusted by the fact he once served Thanos like Ronan.

"Annoying," just as one of the Necrocraft was about to fall on him, he snapped his finger and paused it in the middle of the air, freezing it in its local time and space. "At this rate, this planet will be ruined."

Seeing the perfect opportunity present itself, Loki couldn't help but feel the hero complex rise again in his heart. The feeling of being seen as the supreme saviour was quite something. He always loved it back in Asgard, but sadly, Thor was always the one to take all the credit.

Snap!

Loki snapped his finger, and all the Necrocrafts in the sky abruptly froze in their place, leaving all the others free to move. Along with that, his face appeared on all the screens thanks to his tempad, the all-purpose technology that was far too advanced.

"Hello, Xandarians—I am Loki of Asgard. It appears you're facing quite a pitiful situation, so I’ve decided to help. I’ve frozen all the Necrocrafts in the air, so go ahead and blast them apart," Loki advised while appearing majestic in his usual regal robes, though without his iconic helmet.

Following his little announcement, he looked up towards Ronan's ship and flew upwards. He was sure the Xandarians were watching through their surveillance, but they didn't waste too much time and used the opportunity. The people on the surface also found some calm and stopped running around—remembering the face of the saviour.

Soon, Loki flew into Ronan's ship and entered through one of the open hatches. Of course, some resistance was met, but his trusted daggers were enough to stab through most hearts. There was nothing that could challenge him, not even the surge of energy he was feeling.

"Loki!"

"Oh?" Loki looked to his left at a long hallway, while behind him lay countless dead bodies of Kree and their slave warriors. "So you decided to betray him?"

"There is no need to bow to Thanos when I possess this power," Ronan, black-robbed and tall formed, held his Cosmi-rod hammer with the Infinity Stone imbued in it. "Join me, Loki—We can rid this universe of Thanos and rule it ourselves."

Loki smirked, almost scoffing, "Use me to kill Thanos, and once done, let you kill me? Then rule the universe alone—that's your rodent-brain plan, isn't it? But I do agree with killing Thanos; working for him left a bad taste in my mouth."

Ronan didn't like Loki's tone and swung his hammer towards him, sending a wave of purple energy. "Then die!"

Woosh!

The energy wave brushed past Loki's body since he didn't exist within the laws of the common universe. The Infinity Stone was merely a funny little shining gem.

"Boring," Loki mumbled and walked forward, reaching Ronan.

"Ha!" Ronar swung the hammer physically.

Loki blocked it with his palm. His fingers dug into the hammer's surface and cracked it. Ronan tried to pull back, but the hammer remained unmoved.

Crack!

With an ever-present smile, Loki broke the hammer and caught the purple Infinity Stone right in his palm. It didn't affect him in the slightest and sat in his palm like a pebble. He then punched Ronan in the stomach with the same fist, leaving a fist-sized hole in his body.

"I never liked you, Kree—always too proud of yourself, dreaming of ruling the universe," Loki mumbled and stepped back, letting Ronan die a slow and painful death while looking at him in disbelief.

He stared at the Infinity Stone and remembered his alternate life that was wasted running around for them.

After knowing all that I do now, this feels so insignificant.

He hoped to find something more attractive on the massive ship. So he walked around the corridors, killing any Ronan loyalists he found. Eventually, he reached a broken-off section of the ship, an enormous hall where two women were fighting ferociously—one green and one purple with many cybernetics.

These are… Thanos' daughters. Loki remembered from his memories but didn't know their names yet.

Silently, he watched the two women fight each other. They were of no threat, so he simply admired them. He quite liked how flexible and fierce they were, with both having their own charms. The green one had quite a slender body but was beautiful nonetheless, with her sharp facial features and unique hair. Meanwhile, the half-cyborg seemed full in places, and he couldn't help but wonder if they were also cybernetics or real.

Clap!

Clap!

Loki began clapping his palms to gain some of their attention, "Quite the brutal fighters you two are. Thanos taught you well."

Angrily, the two women stopped fighting and looked toward him, remaining in their fighting stance. They looked at him in confusion as they had never seen him before.

"Who are you?" Gamora questioned him, raising her chin in pride and confidence in beating him.

"You seem to know father," Nebula added, wondering who this new threat was.

Loki smiled devilishly and stared at the two's faces. Somewhere in his heart, he decided to have some fun with the two. Being the daughters of Thanos, ruining and playing with them would be quite a satisfying tale to tell the big purple potato when they eventually meet, he reckoned.

"I'm Loki of Asgard—Your father used an Infinity Stone to control my mind once, pitted me against my own brother, and made me kill countless innocents of a planet I was supposed to protect," Loki said, almost lying to a degree as he did hold some resentment toward Thor and Midgardians.

No more, of course, since it was all pointless now.

"What do you want?" Gamora questioned him, not interested in his story. Though Nebula seemed quite entertained by his words.

Loki smiled and raised his palm to show the shining purple Infinity Stone, "I should be the one asking that, don't you think? Now, who wants this stone?"

Woosh!

Gamora didn't waste a moment and leapt towards Loki, throwing her daggers at him. As a reaction, Nebula also followed, wanting to reach him first.

Snap!

But Loki just clicked his fingers and froze them in the air as they were leaping forward. They could still speak, but panic was evident in their eyes at that instant, knowing the enemy could kill them anytime he wanted.

He then walked forward and circled around them. He glanced at their bodies closely, tracing the curves of Nebula's rear covered in her leathery purple, body-hugging suit. Then he looked toward Gamora, who, despite having less flesh, was in a perfect hourglass shape, with a tiny gap between her thighs inviting him to explore.

"I hold the Infinity Stone in my naked palm, and yet you believed you could snatch it from me?" Loki said with ridicule in his voice.

"But I understand the desperation. One wishes to keep it away from her father to save many more realms from mindless 'balancing'. The other wishes to give it to her father and earn his admiration—an emotion he doesn’t even have."

"Ugh!" Nebula groaned, irritated by his words that hit too close to home. "Father will destroy you, Loki… Give me the stone, and I can speak in your favour."

"Haha!" Loki laughed and walked to stand in front of Nebula's face, as she hovered in the air, slightly tilted forward. He licked his lips at the notice of her black, interesting eyes. "Even Thanos can’t hold an Infinity Stone without backlash—do you understand the difference in our abilities now?"

"What do you want then? You're not rambling for no reason," Gamora groaned tiredly. "Just say it."

"Brilliant!" Loki stepped backwards and looked at the two sisters. "I’ll give this power stone to the sister who wins in a round of three."

Gamora smirked, "Deal—I've beaten her countless times befor—"

"Oh, but I'm not talking about the battle you're thinking of," Loki interrupted her and gave his proposal. "As a thousand-year-old being and holding infinite power, I tend to seek entertainment… pleasure. While this stone is useless to me, I wonder how far you two are willing to go to have it."

Gamora sneered, realising what he meant, "You want to do us both?"

"No, no, no… I want you to pleasure me as if competing. From a round of three, the one who earns my release the most times wins and gets the Infinity Stone," Loki stated the conditions and stepped back. "I shall count to five. Make a decision, or… I’ll leave."

"One!"

"Two—"

"I'll do it," Gamora agreed first, albeit with fierce eyes. "It's not a big deal, and you don't look too bad."

Loki smirked and walked closer to her. While she remained frozen, he caressed his hands on her silky, dark brown hair with pink tips. Slowly, he rubbed his palm towards her back. Eventually, he felt her firm, muscular hips and gave them a light squeeze.

Gamora clenched her body a little as he teased her.

"Four!"

"I agree!" Nebula rushed as soon as he counted again.

Loki walked towards her from behind and did the same. Trailing her legs, he felt her soft thighs with cybernetics in her knee. Then, he reached her well-rounded, shapely ass and felt the squeeze. He noticed the uninterrupted warmth and sensation of her flesh and knew he was going to enjoy this.

"Wonderful. Let's move to a better, more comforting location for this challenge," Loki suggested and created two portals that moved around the body of the two girls, taking them inside. Then, at last, he walked in too.

Thud!

He released the two from the time freeze and began removing his robes. The room they had arrived in was a massive bedroom with a bed large enough to be called triple king-sized. It was Ronan's bedroom, very minimalist and with a large window that went the entire length of one wall, revealing a view of Xandar and the ongoing battle.

Taking off his upper robes, Loki went ahead and sat down at the edge of the soft bed and looked at the two women, "Go on, entertain me, pleasure me—it's a competition."

The two glanced at each other once and noticed a fire suddenly light up in their eyes. However weird the situation was, they were in this together, and only one of them was going to win. Having seen how Loki froze time and teleported them, they already knew there was no point in resistance either.

"Ten minutes!" Loki announced, and snapped his fingers, bringing about a hologram of Miss Minute, which started ticking. "Each of you gets ten minutes before the turn changes until I am pleasured thrice. Whoever reaches me first gets to go first."

"Back off!" Nebula moved first, shoving Gamora to the side. She had no plan and just leapt forward to reach Loki and finally rested her hand on his knee. "I'm first!"

Loki smirked and rubbed her hand, "Be quick now. The clock is ticking."

Right then, Nebula's mind went blank, and she fumbled around her hands, rubbing them on Loki's knees while she rested on the floor, sitting between his knees.

In her confused and unplanned state, three minutes went by.

Loki glanced at Gamora behind and noticed her smirk. He knew this one was far more experienced and knew exactly what needed to be done. The Zen-Whoberis woman had already begun to take off her small leather vest, revealing her perky, taut breast covered underneath tight bra-like garments.

Following that, Gamora turned around to show off her rear to Loki and leaned forward gently to protrude her plump ass before slowly taking off her skin-tight leather pants. She didn't seem to be wearing underwear and showed off her thin, curving slit hidden between her firm cheeks.

So it's also green. Loki found an answer to a question he never asked.

But even if green, she was pretty enticing. He could already imagine how tight she'd be as her bare paradise lay in front of him, perfect in shape and hinting at what was between those folds.

By the time Gamora fully removed her pants and boots, the clock ticked to the ninth minute. Even by then, Nebula had only realised she had to do something to his cock, as she noticed it hardening.

Ting!

"Step aside," Gamora came over as soon as the bell rang and shoved Nebula aside before taking her place between Loki's legs, kneeling down fully.

She wasted no time and unbuckled Loki's pants. She pulled them down rather harshly, flinging his erect length like a flagpole.

"Impressive," she mumbled teasingly, giving a smirking, seductive smile to Loki while meeting his eyes. There was no doubt she still had some animosity in her, but since he wasn't that bad-looking, nor was his member too small, she found herself becoming more and more willing to do her part.

Nebula was in shock that she wasted her chance. Yet again, she found herself losing to Gamora, and it frustrated her. Instead of bursting into anger, she did the next best thing and frantically took off all her clothes.

She removed her purple leather top and showcased her still natural breasts, ample and jutting; her dark purple nipples were also erect but without any hint of there being an areola.

She lacked the grace Gamora had and immediately removed her boots and took off her leather pants. Her ass jiggled in her rush to do something, stiffening Loki's length further, despite Gamora's hands already attempting to hold him.

The beauty between Nebula's legs was as exciting as Gamora's. With purple, thick and swollen folds and a light purple core hidden underneath, he knew this one was going to devour his entire length with ease.

"You seem quite experienced in pleasuring men, sister," Nebula rushed forward and sat beside Gamora, keeping her face close to Loki's thighs and studying what Gamora was doing.

"Hmph!" Gamora scoffed. "And you seem to have no experience at all..."

"At least I'm not a whore," Nebula retorted.

Oh, I'm going to love these two. Loki grinned while watching the two bicker.

"Time, girls," he reminded the two.

Gamora glanced and cursed under the breath, seeing five minutes had passed. Her palm couldn't hold Loki's entire girth, which intimidated her a little. But she knew what she had to do, and parted her dark green lips open and took the swollen knob in her saliva-filled ocean.

Her dark brown hair fell over her neck and face once she began taking more of him inside.

She coated his scorchingly aroused skin with her saliva, circling her long tongue. But his girth soon appeared problematic as she felt her mouth was full. Her breath heated up on his pelvis as she stroked the leftover length from the base of his shaft. Her tongue continuously danced on his knob, trying to give him the most pleasure she could.

"Ah, that's right… Take more in," Loki relaxed himself in the pleasure of her heated saliva and the squeezing silky insides of her mouth. He realised her tongue wasn’t as soft as a human, but the slight coarseness gave him even more pleasure.

He twitched his hips a little forward and caught her hair with one hand, grabbing it tight behind her head.

He looked at the view; how exotic it seemed. Her jaw widened, and his thickness rested inside her mouth as she attempted to bob her head. Her struggles were arousing, and Loki pushed her slightly to hit the back of her mouth.

"Not that experienced, it seems," he taunted her, rubbing her bare shoulders.

Her skin felt smooth and warm, spotless as the finest silk. But his curiosity got the better of him, and he pulled off the bra-like thin clothing and saw her perky breasts with their dark green tips and small areolas surrounding them.

Now, with both the women fully naked between his legs, he felt pretty satisfied already. But he knew the time was up for Gamora, and this was a lesson for her to throw away whatever shame was left in her. Her sister had decided to go all out now.

Ting!

"Move!" Nebula threw her sister aside and shoved her head onto Loki's wet girth, still dripping with Gamora's hot saliva.

Careless or brave, Nebula didn't even go slow and gobbled his entire length into her mouth, hitting the walls even farther than her throat allowed. She plastered her nose all the way on Loki's pelvis. But surprisingly, she was still able to move her tongue, and she masterfully rubbed his straining erection all around.

"Guh!" Loki groaned, experiencing such a thing for the first time. "Much better."

Nebula seemed to gain confidence from his compliment and began sucking him recklessly. Raising her lips all the way to his raging tip and then sucking down all the way to the base; she kept a fast pace and her mouth full of slippery, sticky wetness.

Loki threw his head back as the sensation was heavenly. She seemed so masterful and so excited to please him that it almost made him want to pull her up and fuck her mindlessly. But rules were rules, and he had to wait.

Still, he glanced at Gamora, "What are you waiting for? Go down and lick. You're next."

Gamora wrinkled her nose but relented.

She spread her knees wider to lower herself on the floor. She came forward, her side face touching Nebula's jutting breast as she finally began to lick his balls. Gamora felt disgusted initially as the scent was a combination of Loki's sweat and Nebula's saliva mixed with her own.

"Yes… Keep going, girls… you're doing amazing!" Loki finally remembered why he loved orgies in Asgard. But this… This was far more entertaining and arousing as he sensed the girls were new to the experience. Them exploring their limits, along with their desperation to do more, was all the fun he desired.

"Umph! Umph! Umph!!" Nebula went hard, sucking him, forgetting she could use another hole.

Her jiggling breasts slapped across Gamora's face the whole time as the green woman sucked and licked Loki's family jewels, sometimes even courageously giving his back door a teasing flick of her tongue.

Ting!

Ten minutes went by once again, and Nebula found herself further annoyed and confused. She felt Gamora pull her head off Loki's cock and push her behind before she stood up.

The beautiful Zen-Whoberis woman smirked as she lowered herself slowly, straddling Loki's thighs while he remained seated.

She faced him the whole time and eventually sat down on his lap, pressing his hot rod under her green, sizzling entrance. She wasted no time and grabbed his length before positioning it correctly, and then began to lower herself, impaling her sheath, stretching it like never before.

"Uhhh!" Gamora groaned with a suppressed moan, allowing her pussy to devour Loki's entire length until it rested completely inside.

Her arms hugged Loki's head, pressing his face on her perky peaks, feeling his tongue tease her engorged buds, his hands gripping her ass and grounding it on himself with force.

"Nebula," Loki called in an ordering tone. "Don't waste time. Go down and do what she was doing."

Nebula sneered as she glanced at Gamora willingly riding Loki on his lap, her ass hanging in the air while the bulging, veiny cock squelched in and out of her molten need. But still, she crawled on all fours and tilted her face right underneath Gamora's pucker.

Nebula saw the fluids leaking out of the stretched, tiny gaps from their sex. The scent of sex was overwhelming, but it wasn’t repulsive. She went ahead and began licking the base of Loki's shaft and his balls, wiping it all clean until it glistened with her saliva.

"Ah, ah, ah…" Gamora began to moan in wild abandon.

With Loki's palms gripping her ass, he helped her move and raised her as well as pulled her down with her rocking hips. Her wild depth brought him quite the pleasure as she was pretty tight, like a virgin. Combined with her fluttering hair, lithe body and the heat, it all felt perfect.

"Ugh…" Loki found himself reaching a release with Nebula's help. Her licks on his balls were quite an experience, and the extra stimulation aroused his sensual desires further.

So he left her ass and grabbed Gamora by her waist so tightly that she felt helplessly pressed against his body. But before she could say anything, Loki leaned forward, tilting her body as well, and slid to the extreme edge of the bed. After that, it was him fucking her slippery, shivering pussy.

His rapid, long thrusts were met with her welcoming under thighs, wrapped around his sides. Their wild juices dripped from the folds, and Nebula diligently remained active with her task, licking the base of his cock and now even reaching up and licking Gamora's hot core.

"Oufff!" Gamora suppressed her moan.

Loki smirked as he felt her walls tightening around him. He knew she was reaching her climax, but she was still holding back. So he went harder and took one hand off her waist and shoved it down the front to play with her clitoris while his teeth teased her nips.

"Aaah!" Gamora's head fell backwards in that vulnerable position, but her hips kept moving through sheer craving.

Nebula was still below them, licking.

Gamora was sitting on his lap, thrown up and down wildly, her dark brown hair already a sweaty mess.

She came on top of his cock, showering it with her hot juices. Her panting breaths were hot on Loki's face, and her body relaxed down with her insides still clenching hard on him and squeezing him.

However, he didn’t stop and soon shot out his release, pouring it all into her. Both their nectar combined gave more for Nebula to swallow.

Nebula moved around his balls, rubbing and caressing them, making Loki shiver. Despite having stopped fucking Gamora's tightness, Nebula hadn’t stopped and licked everything that spilt out.

Ting!

Loki gently placed Gamora aside on the bed, releasing his length from her melting core. The long strands of their thick, nasty, leftover juices dripped as she moved aside, allowing Nebula to do her magic.

Then, as he focused on Nebula, he felt her mouth already on his calming shaft. She didn't care about the leftover wetness from his wild sex with Gamora and just licked, sucked and twisted her tongue. The ease with which she gulped his entire cock down her throat was pleasuring beyond belief.

He smirked and eased one hand from the side of her face onto her bare, throbbing purple breast. He kneaded them one by one, savouring their softness. They were unique without any areola, and he wanted to taste them.

"Where do you want my cock?" He asked her, teasing.

Nebula mumbled with her mouth full, "H-hinshide…"

"What do you want me to do?" He asked, noticing she already seemed drenched down there.

"F-Fuuck meh…" She mumbled.

He smirked, grabbed her by the neck, and pulled her over. Nebula instinctively followed his touch and leaned forward over him. Loki moved back on the bed, pulled her along and soon fully laid down. He grabbed Nebula's silky hills with the other hand, brought them down to his mouth, and finally tasted a Luphomoid woman.

There was something different about her tight, budding nipples. They tasted sweet, and they were quite soft and meaty. He loved fondling them and savouring them.

"Umph!" Nebula gave an ashamed moan while resting her hot body on his.

"Let's give you what you asked for," Loki suggested and suddenly turned around, bringing Nebula under himself now, making her lie down fully. He inched backwards and spread her knees apart, and stared at her welcoming, wet pussy, pale purple from inside and glistening with no trace of hair.

He eased forward and pressed the swollen head of his cock on her entrance. But he wasn't done with the position, as Gamora sat on the side being wasted.

"Gamora, come here, sit down on her face. Nebula, fuck her with your tongue—or forget feeling my cock inside you." Loki unashamedly ordered the two as per his desire.

No resistance came, like music to his ears. Just as Loki began to push forward his hungry cock in her sheath, Gamora came over and squatted down on Nebula's face, letting her wet, sticky folds rest on Nebula's lips.

"Ummm!" Nebula moaned when Loki began pushing for more and filled her completely.

He stretched her inner walls with ease. He expected this heavenly warm sensation from the moment he had seen her slit. They exchanged their bodily heat in the most intimate way and soon began to pleasure each other.

"Fuck her with your tongue," Loki ordered Nebula as he leaned forward and squeezed her large breast tight.

Gamora was also sitting on Nebula’s face facing him, so Loki leaned closer to her and kissed her dark green lips, using the other hand to play with her perky peaks.

The sensory overload of pleasure for all of them was quite something, as Loki never stopped thrusting. Instead, he was delighted to realise how fit the two were. Gamora's toned belly was a treat to knead, and Nebula's soft flesh was the same.

He fucked Nebula wildly, sensing his thighs tensing already. He trembled and flexed the head of his cock as his orgasm started to buzz through his entire length. In their triangle-shaped position, they pleasured each other recklessly.

Loki panted, his breath breezing around Gamora's face. His thrusts left his thighs almost sore, but he sought more pleasure. The itch in his balls spread as the pulsating sensation soon swept him whole.

"Ah! Ah… Yes!" Gamora began moaning again, reaching her climax on Nebula's face.

Loki felt aroused in her voice and fucked the purple pussy faster, turning it slightly paler and swollen from his savage thrusts. Then abruptly, passion crested, and he felt squeezing pumps, his buttocks clenching forward, and his cock grounding inside her.

Nebula circled her hips with all that she had, grinding her pussy on Loki's cock as he moved in and out of her glistening sheath.

Right then, he felt Nebula's tightness clench him firmly and seemingly squeeze him while twitching inside with her own climax. Loki felt the muscles in his back tense up, and his balls released an extra thick burst of cum into Nebula's purple depths.

Around the same time, Gamora came with an unbridled pleasure on Nebula's face, drowning the Luphomoid with the pussy juice. With no strength left, Gamora fell forward on Loki, her mouth still being fucked by Loki's tongue.

They shook and trembled, Loki's hips still pumping his dick into Nebula's pussy with a mind of its own. He shot many pumps of his cum while fucking her, spraying her insides with his lava, his cum quickly mixing with her erotic release, turning into a thick white cream that his cock dragged out with each pull.

It lasted for a few more seconds until he began to go limp, at which point even he felt tired. He pulled out of Nebula's soaking, dripping pussy and fell back, taking Gamora's body along and keeping it on half of his body, her head resting on his shoulder.

"Ha… Ha…" Loki gasped for some calming breath. His entire body was soaked in sweat.

He soon felt Nebula also crawling over to him and resting on his other side, placing her head on his shoulder. The scent of Gamora's sex was wildly coming from Nebula's drenched face.

Ting!

But just then, the bell rang.

"Go on, this is the last one," he nudged Gamora.

"Ugh…!" Gamora released a long, tired groan and crawled downward. She still lowered her shoulders and rested between Loki's spread legs. Then, she took his limp cock in her mouth in an attempt to arouse it and ride again.

This time, it was sloppy as she lacked energy and was also out of strength. There wasn't much force in her tongue anymore, making it hard for Loki's shaft to stand up.

"Nebula, go and help her. Both of you, get on your fours. Let me see you from behind," he ordered them with warning authority.

"Umph…" Nebula was much different, and she moaned while moving.

On the same side she had rested on his shoulder, she turned around and got on all fours before bending her knee further. That way, her face reached Loki's pelvis, just an inch away from his shaft. Her ass was raised behind, right beside Loki.

Soon, Gamora did the same, and Loki quickly began caressing their magnificent pear-shaped flesh. One green and one purple, but in no way unappealing. He used two fingers in both hands and began finger fucking them.

"Ah, ah… Yes!" Nebula was lost to pleasure.

"Oh, oh…" Gamora was so tired her mind was blank.

Pressed between their faces, Loki's cock began to harden again as they licked him wildly. They slurped on it, from the base to the tip, their tongues touching each other's, their faces nestled close as well. Their breaths were hot on his tip, and their hands were slowly getting rough, stroking him and fiddling his balls.

"You two… are good!" Loki grunted and felt another release coming close. But he didn't tell them and waited for them to take action. His fingers continued to go in and out of their wet folds from behind.

"Argh!" Loki raised his hips slightly just when the two had one hand each on his shaft, stroking. And mouths nestled under his balls as they licked him close to the back hole.

With a single shot, he released all that was left in his balls.

The white cum violently spurted out and painted the two women's faces. They had no idea what had happened, so lost in pleasure. Even after he enjoyed his soothing release, the two sucked him and licked him clean, never stopping.

"Aaaaah! Oh, oh fuck!" Gamora was the first to reach her climax again. Her ass arched higher, and her pussy leaked sweet nectar.

Then Nebula followed, and her full, jiggling butt almost fell on his fingers, keeping him inside her slit as she clenched and shot out her juices.

The three just panted and rested. Their stomachs and chests heaved in long breaths, and their faces held flustered looks with all the mess piled all over them. The two women were nothing but whimpering little fuck-dolls to him at that point.

He had no doubt he could fuck them as much as he wanted, or however he wanted, right there. But, even though he wanted to, he had places to be.

"Too bad," he mumbled and slid backwards before getting up from the bed.

He wasted no time and began dressing up while watching the two women slowly return to their senses and look absolutely stunning without their clothes—ruined, fucked and tired.

"You won one each, and the last was a draw."

Gamora and Nebula sat on the bed, watching Loki wear his clothes and smiling at them. The two didn't even have the strength to stand up and speak. But even though they had lost, they could bring themselves to get angry at him at that moment.

Loki smirked and made a portal for himself to leave, "Find me and pleasure me… by the end of the year, whoever pleases me the most gets the stone."

However, just when he stepped inside the portal, he looked back, "Ah, one more thing. Consider this knowledge my gift. Thanos never loved you two—he planned to make you hate each other. All because of the Soul Stone, another Infinity Stone. To get it, one person has to sacrifice and kill their most cherished person. In case you two loved each other, one of you was going to sacrifice the other. He knowingly loved the older sister more to keep the younger one hateful—it was all planned."

With that, Loki vanished with the portal. The two sisters just sat together, naked and staring at the place he disappeared from, letting it all sink in.

"He was never going to give us the stone, was he?" Nebula muttered.

Gamora sighed, agreeing with a frown as she tied her wet hair behind in a bun. "What happened here must not leave this room—ever!"

"I feel the same, sister. But father might…"

"Stay with me,” Gamora surprisingly offered her. "After seeing this man, we at least know there are beings strong enough to kill Thanos. We only need to pull him to our side—together, we can do it."

Nebula kept staring at where Loki once stood, unconsciously caressing her naked breast, feeling her nipples going hard again. The sensation of him filling her insides was something she knew she wouldn't ever forget.

"I… I will think about it…"

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"Haha! Agreed," Loki was just outside the room, listening to them. "Killing Thanos is our combined goal, so why not have some entertainment while at it?"

Having had his last laugh, he made a final portal and left. It was time to meet Hela, the supposed-sister he never knew he had.
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