An Asgardian Sacrifice

"Pathetic really; all this 'Asgardian honour'. A masquerade! Beneath it all my people are ashamed of what made our Empire."

Shaking her head Hela broke the sword over her knee; leeching the War Goddess' power:

"But I will show them..."

Sif barely registered as her trademark weapon was destroyed, free of the responsibility that had caused so many sleepless nights; Ragnarok a distant dream. Smiling dumbly Sif flopped from side to side atop the flexing dildo driving upward into her ass, the former-warrior releasing a pitiful, shuddering moan:

"Ugghhh... Arrghhh!!"

Sensing unbalance Hela summoned another spear which shot up from the floor into the Asgardian's throbbing pussy, anchoring the struggling brunette.

Flexing in place, Sif grunted as she was double penetrated by Hela's demonic cocks. Arching her spine to make room for both she was thrown back and forth as if riding a mechanical bull.

"Valkyrie!"

Calling to her old slave, Valkyrie rose dutifully from where she had been slumped; stumbling forward to attend to her Mistress.

Removing the golden ceremonial choker from her shoulders, in that moment Valkyrie felt great relief; the weight of all that submission lifted from her after a thousand years of sexual servitude. Watching as Hela casually attached it to Sif's neck however Valkyrie felt a pang of sympathy as their roles were reversed; the magical binding clinking into place.

Watching with amusement as Sif writhed around like a possessed hand puppet, Hela finally turned back to Carol:

"The ritual is complete; this one will make a fine new subject!" Glancing over at Valkyrie Hela shook her head dismissively:

"This one however is all used up... You know what Mar-Vell? You've proven most accommodating; I bequeath the last of the Valkyrie to you."

Annoyed by the Queen's condescending remark Carol grudgingly accepted her gift. Not waiting for permission, the cosmic blonde grasped the Valkyrie; Hela's former subject collapsing into her. Gathering up the broken woman in her arms she finally replied to Hela's barb:

"I have nothing to prove to you!"

"Perhaps not," Hela responded darkly: "But I assure you Mar-Vell; you have much yet to prove to the Universe!"

Taking one last look at the desecrated noble women formerly known as Sif, Carol shook her head in dismay; the ecstatic whore moaning with untempered lust as the two cocks beneath pumped away at her frothing insides. Glowing with golden light the Captain flew straight up and out of the caverns. Refusing to turn back, Carol could hear Sif's echoing groans of excruciating ecstasy ringing as she arced gracefully away.

Both cocks hammering up and down inside the spasming Asgardian soon the brunette's body was lifted far from the ground as she was skewered like a juicy kebab.

Rising atop the two pistoning spears Sif wriggled uselessly, arms and legs kicking as her pleated war skirt swung about her hips, bare chest bouncing whilst long dark hair tangled around her enraptured face. Broken body double-penetrated from below, the slave rode the massive blunt shafts, using the last of her strength to slam her body downward; perpetuating her own doom.

Engorged and pulsating upward, both cocks pumped the Asgardian full of magical radiation that expanded her chest and belly; the endless harsh thrusting turned Sif's organs to mush. The viscous fluid coating her insides however Sif felt nothing but the darkest pleasure; the brunette screaming with ecstasy as tears streamed down her cheeks. Saturated with lust the pale brunette's veins began to glow green:

"UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!!"

Both spears driving into Sif again and again and again the possessed dildos never tired or slowed; magical upward thrusts leaving the brunette a hollowed-out shell in a state of endless burning passion.

Circling the slave as she bounced above her bubbling cauldron of lust, Hela beamed with wry satisfaction; enjoying the stupefied expression on the poor Asgardian's face, tongue lolling as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Quickly reaching a boil Sif achieved an orgasm that shattered her senses; cum streaming out of her enflamed pussy and dowsing the huge pistoning cock death her. Flung up and down like a rag doll it wasn't long before a second and third orgasm followed, this back-to-back pleasure drowning the slave in carnal desire:

"FOR ASGARRRRDDDD!!"

Finally satisfied that her slave was flushed with newfound loyalty Hela raised a hand, the gyrating cocks that held up Sif slowing enough for the brunette to lull drunkenly in place. Observing the girl's slack face, Hela surveyed her great conquest with bemusement; the once lethal warrior now a gentle maiden. Taking a shuddering breath, smoke curled from Sif's nostrils; hazel eyes turning a deep green:

"Tell me 'Lady' Sif; to whom do you belong??"

A shadow of her proud former self the brunette bowed her head:

"I am thankful to be eternally yours; My Queen."

Languishing in her unchallenged supremacy Hela beamed:

"You're welcome."

Cocks sinking down into the floor Sif allowed herself to be taken below; disappearing into a bubbling cauldron of orgasmic essence as Hela sauntered back to her throne.

...

"You're welcome."

Surrounded by heaps of alien wreckage Valkyrie sat on a rusted old engine block. Disgusted by the squalid planet of Sakkar, she looked up at her 'saviour' incredulously:

"For what?!"

"You're a free woman!" Carol exclaimed: "And this can be your new home! The hole where the universe dumps its trash; perfect place for a discarded slave."

"Unless..."

Looking the dishevelled former-slave girl up and down, for a moment Carol contemplated taking Valkyrie for herself. Remembering that black booty and it's grossly distorted anus however the Captain winced:

"... Actually, I don't want Hela's sloppy seconds."

Scowling Valkyrie shook her head; so much for the Universe's symbol of empowerment:

"You're such a bloody hypocrite!"

Frowning the cocky Captain raised an eyebrow:

"Excuse me??"

Rising from her position Valkyrie faced off with the all-powerful cosmic blonde. With every second she was free of Hel the Asgardian could remember her old tenacity; And frankly she had nothing left to lose:

"Just as Odin once gave up my sisters to Hela you've betrayed Lady Sif!"

Holding her accuser's gaze Carol suppressed any guilt, burying it deep at the back of her mind whilst defending her course of action:

"Sif was a... necessary sacrifice. Now Hela will have the power to stop Ragnarok!"

Standing nose to nose with the arrogant over-powered blonde Valkyrie held her ground:

"Then why not give her your righteous ass??"

"Balancing out the universe isn't black and white..."

Valkyrie shook her head disdainfully:

"You know Sif was stronger than you? She didn't let her pride and vanity stand in the way of doing what was right!"

Bristling, Carol stood her ground:

"Nobody is stronger than me."

Walking away from the last Asgardian, Carol prepared to fly off as Valkyrie shouted at her:

"This will only delay the inevitable; Ragnarok is still coming!

Carol shrugged, eyes glowing gold as she prepared to take off and leave this trash heap:

"The universe is a harsh mistress..."