Loki expected his master plan to come to fruition without a hitch. Simply shapeshifter as you always have, entice the most intelligent of the Avengers, and reap the rewards of having an intelligent, super- powered kin to rule alongside you.
It was supposed to be easy.
What the trickster god didn’t expect was the world to already be ravaged my pregnant men, his prize being one of them, knocked up with the green beast’s young and bedridden from the weight.
He shuddered at the thought, needing to remove himself and cancel the magic before he began releasing pheromones. He was caught however, by his far too insistent brother.
“Loki! Brother, what brings you to the tower? I have good news I wished to spread but it seems I no longer have to!” He said joyously, calling the Man-Spider who was undoubtedly filled to the brim with his children.
The boy looked positively glowing, though Thor’s recount of taking him to Idunn soon gave that an explanation; the mortal was now made to be a God in his own right, preparing for the years long process of housing Thor’s kin.
Loki gave a smirk. “Well I didn’t expect to have another family member so soon. Tell me, how many did the God of Thunder place into you? I can only assume dozens given your insect-like status.”
Peter let out a laugh, and Thor followed with a louder, more booming one. “No Brother, only three. Though I have my expectations young Peter will not be... satisfied with only three.”
He gave Peter a hungry look, said smaller man blushed and, taking a look into his mind, seemed to be relishing the idea.
Loki was brought back to his current predicament, having wasted valuable time he could have spent cancelling the complicated shapeshifting spell. “Well, it was nice to see you again brother but I fear I must take my leave.” He muttered.
Before Thor could let out a confused question, he warped away, however the heat bubbling from inside of him was distracting enough to not get him very far. Looking around Loki had teleported to another part of the tower it seemed, and by the sounds and smells all around him, he managed to land outside the gym of all places.
The sounds of iron and grunts of exertion stopped suddenly as Loki felt himself moisten in his pants, feeling up his crotch as his face was pressed into the floor, ass up high as of presenting himself. It was humiliating being so vulnerable.
The sound of heavy breathing came from behind him and turning his head as much as he could, Loki was greeted with the sight of a super soldier. Not the blonde one who seemed too kind at any given moment, his stoic and reserved friend with the metal arm.
The soldier, “Bucky” Loki reminded himself, was upon him in an instant, hands tearing his leather pants and exposing the moist pink and white flesh.
Loki was about to retaliate when Bucky shoved his face between the spread thighs, burying his tongue deep inside the warm cavern and letting his stubble scratch at Loki’s clit. The god felt his eyes roll back as a curse was caught in his throat. “You- you idiot mortal.” He spat with venom, Bucky was however unfazed.
“H-how dare you touch a god? What gives you the right to throw yourself upon me and-“ he was cut off by Bucky lunging forwards and gripping him tight around the throat with his metal arm. The other shoved down the workout pants and underwear, pressing the ample cockhead to his folds and shoving inside.
It made sense now, the enhanced senses of the super soldier being especially susceptible to Loki’s pheromones and induced aphrodisiacs. Though now, with Bucky pummelling his cunt like he hated the man, Loki was sure he’d end up pregnant.
Thinking to when he was pregnant with Fenrir though, how big the spear was that impregnated him, this was... meagre by comparison.
“At least- if you’re going to fuck a god be built like one!” Loki snarled out, forcing the hand off his throat as Bucky fucked him into the floor. A soft green glow emanated from his folds, Loki’s thrusts becoming faster as his cock and balls were affected by the strange magic.
Instead of the normal 8 inches he was used to, he began to expand to 9 inches, 10, growing thicker too until he felt absolutely snug when fully inside, 13in long and nearly as thick as a beer can with true “donkey balls” which hung low and swung with considerable force.
“Yesssssss~” Loki hissed, feeling satisfied at being stuffed full. “That’s it filthy mortal, fill me!”
Bucky complied, dumping in so much seed it distended his stomach from the sheer volume. He felt the stretched roundness, the churning inside of him had stopped and was sated.
From a ways away, Thor watched with amusement, Steve more so as Bucky panted and Loki chuckled to himself, rubbing the area he was sure would soon be full with child.
“Looks like we are making our family expand more rapidly than you anticipated, Brother.” He said, Loki pushing himself to stand but Bucky instead picked him up on his front, legs still spread wide as Bucky held his thighs apart, showing off his clock buried inside of Loki as a glob of cum slipped down and onto Bucky’a enhanced balls.
Loki blushed. “It seems so.”
