Chapter 797: 786 (1/2)

Title: Goddess Oyakodon (1)

Awe-inspiring the throne room of Hel may be with an open roof no less, to Nik, something always felt missing. Despite the sheer luxury, a sense of extreme authority that came the moment he seated his butt on the throne, Nik couldn't help but feel a little bland. He felt that power over a realm might change him slightly, then again, it was only the second day of their rebellion against Asgard and even lesser time since he claimed himself to be the king.

But the enchanting sight of the tall queen on her knees in between his parted thighs with her face revealing a look of shame and rage simultaneously as she could only roughly kiss his balls... he wasn't a hypocrite great enough to state that he didn't like the situation the least bit.

He loved it.

Power didn't intoxicate him at all. It was the things that came with power. And of course, the thought of living a life free of fears of his ancestors, incarnations, and whatnot.

Of course, with the main tool of attraction now occupied by the stunning goddess, others had to make do with what else was attached to the 'main' body part.

But as Loki saw Janet flying down while increasing her size slightly to give Nik a deep kiss, Jennifer awkwardly massaging Nik's shoulder, Angela being completely clueless and Morgan accompanying Angela with doing that, she scrunched her nose in disgust.

”Fools!” Loki hissed as she gently took Nik's hand towards her side, ”Can you stop slobbering him up like some wannabe pups? Don't you have any experience in a situation with more than one man, or woman?”

She inquired with a narrowed gaze as Janet awkwardly raised her hand, ”I do... but it was the other way around. Oh, and with Jennifer, but Nik took care of everything and we—”

”No wonder Nik has to peck some grains outside the barn. With clueless women who only rely on their most primal options... tsk tsk,” Loki shook her head, ”It's a pity, really.”

”What do you mean?” Angela frowned coldly and snorted.

”Allow me to be uncouth and please understand that I don't usually utilize language as mundane as this but,” Loki slowly took her headgear off and set it down next to the throne. Her loose locks fell close to her cheeks as she swiped her hair back to reveal her full face and slanted eyes that only served to please their beholders. ”Why the fuck are you massaging him? If you do, where is the necessary lubricant for relaxation? Well, given your green skin, I'm sure, you would love a green hat, too,” Loki smirked towards Jennifer before looking at Morgan and Angela.

”You two, how many years the both of you have already lived. Compared to you, Nik is an unborn child still swimming in his daddy's batter.”

”Ugh,” Spider groaned.

”Ew,” Poole added.

”The fuck?” Nik almost slapped the uncouth mouth off of her face.

”With such rich experience, you choose to act clueless now? If you can't please his body, then warm his eyes with the sight of you two pleasing each other! Set yourselves in front of him, scissor each other while letting go of all your inhibitions!”

Loki rubbed her forehead and looked towards Janet.

”Could you not do me?” She smiled.

”I believe you would get done whether you want or not and that begs the question, if you can shift your mass, why are using it now? What purpose does it achieve except for making you look adorable but so infuriatingly of a bad kisser? Your lips cannot even properly cover his!

Is this how all of you treat a king? Isn't this supposed to be an inaugural ceremony? Where's your passion? The heat? The high of the fact that you, indirectly, hold power over all the dead men and women of Midgard? All of them simply placed to your whims and darkest desires! The queen of the death overthrown and now right in front of you. In between the legs of your man. Believe me, Hela is no joke and her lips are as good with insults as they are with pleasing a man... or a woman.

If you cannot even touch each other, then take your frustrations out on my sweet daughter. Isn't she right in front of you? Wouldn't the sight of myself forcing my daughter's lips against that indulging base drive him crazy?!”

Loki tore the girls a new one while Nik's cock twitched at the words. He did want to see Loki down there with Hela. It was a goddess level oyakodon!

Loki smiled at the natural reaction as she stood up. Aside from her headgear, Loki didn't take off anything but the way she smiled instantly set the mood straight and Nik was extremely thankful for that.

Walking behind Hela, Loki gently stroked her dark hair with a look of admiration, ”Hela,” Loki cooed, ”You just appeared one day and claimed me to be your father, now mother, I guess. So let me start teaching you how a woman, a defeated one no less, should act. Don't thank me for that, I'm just doing my job as your mother.”

Locking gazes with Nik as the other girls slowly digested Loki's verbal thrashing, the lips of the mischievous goddess spread, ”Now gently pull aside the hem of your King's robes. Don't let your reward hide away from your side.”

Hela blinked and her body moved on its own once again, allowing her to understand that she wasn't only Nik's bitch but it would seem like others' commands would also direct her actions.

”Can you smell it?” Loki inquired the moment Nik's meat escaped the fabric wall while Hela's eyes widened slightly at the display of 'might.'