Majestic Mjolnir
Fandom: Thor (Avengers)
Pairing: Thor/OC/Mjolnir
Rating: X
Summary: A mortal woman decides to pleasure herself on an unguarded Mjolnir, but Thor catches her in the act, and subsequently decides that Mjolnir's hilt isn't the only thing that should be inside the woman.
Roxxy bit her lip, shimmying her panties down her legs and onto the floor. Flicking another furtive glance around the room, she slid her fingertips over the hilt of Mjolnir. The leather was warm already. Holding in a shudder, the woman slid her hand down the handle, and straddled it. Her chance was finally here, and Thor had left it positioned just so. The temptation was too much not to indulge in. Slowly, enjoying the tease of slowness, Roxanne pushed the hilt of the weapon against her cunt, which was already slick with her own lust.
With a gasp, she pushed the end of the hammer’s handle into her cunt. It was large enough to stretch her, and Roxanne let her head fall back, thrilled by the forbidden action of defiling Thor’s hammer, to be fucking herself on it as if it was the god’s own cock. Groaning, she pushed herself down, and her fingers grasped it toward the base, steadying herself. Her come ran in drops down the hilt.
“G-gods… yes…” she groaned quietly, careful not to raise her voice. It was the middle of the day, but the room was locked with her inside. Everyone was gone… Biting her lip again, she pushed the hilt deeper into her cunt, as far as she could sink down onto it. She steadily thrusted herself down faster on it, and one hand slipped up to her clit. Her slim fingers teased her clit, and she moaned again, louder, just slightly less restrained this time. Quickly biting her lip to silence her groans, Roxxy fucked herself harder on the handle of the hammer.
Her fingers worked faster against her clit and her legs ached as she pushed herself up and down around the thick handle. The leather and stone was slick with her come now, and she was flushed with heat. “Th-thor…!” she gasped, throwing her head back. The mortal slammed herself down on the handle just as the handle of the door clicked and there was a short screech of twisting metal.
From the hallway she heard a low mutter that froze her in place. “Stupid mortal doors…” With a shove, the door swung inward to the room, revealing Thor. Roxanne could feel her cunt tightening around the hilt of Mjolnir. “Roxanne…?” Thor’s eyes swept over her, taking in the scene. The Asgardian let the door swing shut behind him.
Roxanne shook her head. “What are you doing to Mjolnir?”
“Nothing…” she said quietly. She wondered vaguely if Thor even heard her. The god walked toward her, a smile playing across his features.
“Oh. I see. Then I shall join you in this nothing, mortal…” He planting himself in front of her, and guiltily, Roxxy started to straighten, hand dropping from her clit, cheeks flushed red with shame at being discovered.
Thor’s hand came down on her shoulder, pushing her back down with one sharp thrust onto the hilt of the weapon. She gasped, grabbing at the god’s hips to steady herself. “Do not move.” Roxanne swallowed. “I said I wanted to join you. Since you seem to take such pleasure in my possessions, I will in turn take pleasure from you.” He smirked. “Although I doubt that both Mjolnir and my manhood would fit inside you at the same time.” The god’s large hand slide down her jaw in a rough caress, pulling her chin down so her mouth was open.
“Wh-wh… what… okay…” Thor grinned wider now, and unbuttoned his Midgardian jeans, pushing them down over his hips.
“Now open… very wide.” Roxanne did as instructed and flicked her gaze to his cock where it stayed rooted. He was so large… and as she could see, he wasn’t even fully hard yet. Swallowing, she reopened her mouth and leaned forward, taking Thor’s cock out from his pants, licking it’s tip, and pushing it slowly into her mouth. The groaned when Thor’s hand pulled her shoulder up slightly, and then back down, forcing her to keep fucking herself on his hammer.
“Mortal harlot… have you ever tasted the seed of a god?” He laughed, and Roxxy sucked harder, swirling her tongue around the head of Thor’s cock, which was larger in her mouth now, bumping against the back of her throat. She scraped her teeth down it, and Thor forced her harder, taking control of her body as he forced her to fuck herself faster, rougher.
The woman dragged her finger back up to her clit. “Did you have my permission to play with yourself, human?” She froze, looking up at him, the cock in her mouth preventing her from speaking. “You do not. I don’t want you to pleasure yourself. Pleasure me, midgardian. Then perhaps I will give you permission to come.” Roxanne whined desperately, grinding herself down on the hammer, sucking harder.
Thor groaned appreciatively, sliding his fingers through her hair, pulling at it with lust. “Human whore… nngh, but you have a pretty mouth for a midgardian. And so deep. How much of Mjolnir can you take?” He pushed her down, and Roxxy groaned, fucking herself faster. She could feel how close she was to coming, and she wanted fingers against herself so desperately. Instead, she curled them into Thor’s waistband, sucking harder still.
“Do you want it, human?” His voice sounded strained, and she realized that he was holding back, to force her to keep going. “Do you want to come, for me to spill my seed in your mouth?” Thor’s dick thrusted faster into her mouth, and Roxanne gasped, dragging her tongue up it, trying to keep from being choked by the god’s lust. She moaned her response, a firm positive.
Thor smirked. “Make me come,” he challenged. Roxanne groaned, and pressed her tongue against his slit, dragging it up his head, and moaning. Her body, slick with sweat, arched toward him, every muscle of her being seducing his body to climax. It took less than a minute for Roxanne to taste the hot salty come fill her mouth.
Gasping, Roxanne pulled away, strings of saliva trailing from her mouth, white semen spilling from her lips. All she wanted was her own climax. “Please!” she gasped out, slamming herself down hard on the hilt of the hammer. Her body was tense, legs burning with strain.
Thor regarded the sight in front of him. Leaning down, he dragged two fingers up her clit. “Come.” Roxanne screamed as she did, throwing her head back.
“Mjolnir!”
Pairing: Thor/OC/Mjolnir
Rating: X
Summary: A mortal woman decides to pleasure herself on an unguarded Mjolnir, but Thor catches her in the act, and subsequently decides that Mjolnir's hilt isn't the only thing that should be inside the woman.
Roxxy bit her lip, shimmying her panties down her legs and onto the floor. Flicking another furtive glance around the room, she slid her fingertips over the hilt of Mjolnir. The leather was warm already. Holding in a shudder, the woman slid her hand down the handle, and straddled it. Her chance was finally here, and Thor had left it positioned just so. The temptation was too much not to indulge in. Slowly, enjoying the tease of slowness, Roxanne pushed the hilt of the weapon against her cunt, which was already slick with her own lust.
With a gasp, she pushed the end of the hammer’s handle into her cunt. It was large enough to stretch her, and Roxanne let her head fall back, thrilled by the forbidden action of defiling Thor’s hammer, to be fucking herself on it as if it was the god’s own cock. Groaning, she pushed herself down, and her fingers grasped it toward the base, steadying herself. Her come ran in drops down the hilt.
“G-gods… yes…” she groaned quietly, careful not to raise her voice. It was the middle of the day, but the room was locked with her inside. Everyone was gone… Biting her lip again, she pushed the hilt deeper into her cunt, as far as she could sink down onto it. She steadily thrusted herself down faster on it, and one hand slipped up to her clit. Her slim fingers teased her clit, and she moaned again, louder, just slightly less restrained this time. Quickly biting her lip to silence her groans, Roxxy fucked herself harder on the handle of the hammer.
Her fingers worked faster against her clit and her legs ached as she pushed herself up and down around the thick handle. The leather and stone was slick with her come now, and she was flushed with heat. “Th-thor…!” she gasped, throwing her head back. The mortal slammed herself down on the handle just as the handle of the door clicked and there was a short screech of twisting metal.
From the hallway she heard a low mutter that froze her in place. “Stupid mortal doors…” With a shove, the door swung inward to the room, revealing Thor. Roxanne could feel her cunt tightening around the hilt of Mjolnir. “Roxanne…?” Thor’s eyes swept over her, taking in the scene. The Asgardian let the door swing shut behind him.
Roxanne shook her head. “What are you doing to Mjolnir?”
“Nothing…” she said quietly. She wondered vaguely if Thor even heard her. The god walked toward her, a smile playing across his features.
“Oh. I see. Then I shall join you in this nothing, mortal…” He planting himself in front of her, and guiltily, Roxxy started to straighten, hand dropping from her clit, cheeks flushed red with shame at being discovered.
Thor’s hand came down on her shoulder, pushing her back down with one sharp thrust onto the hilt of the weapon. She gasped, grabbing at the god’s hips to steady herself. “Do not move.” Roxanne swallowed. “I said I wanted to join you. Since you seem to take such pleasure in my possessions, I will in turn take pleasure from you.” He smirked. “Although I doubt that both Mjolnir and my manhood would fit inside you at the same time.” The god’s large hand slide down her jaw in a rough caress, pulling her chin down so her mouth was open.
“Wh-wh… what… okay…” Thor grinned wider now, and unbuttoned his Midgardian jeans, pushing them down over his hips.
“Now open… very wide.” Roxanne did as instructed and flicked her gaze to his cock where it stayed rooted. He was so large… and as she could see, he wasn’t even fully hard yet. Swallowing, she reopened her mouth and leaned forward, taking Thor’s cock out from his pants, licking it’s tip, and pushing it slowly into her mouth. The groaned when Thor’s hand pulled her shoulder up slightly, and then back down, forcing her to keep fucking herself on his hammer.
“Mortal harlot… have you ever tasted the seed of a god?” He laughed, and Roxxy sucked harder, swirling her tongue around the head of Thor’s cock, which was larger in her mouth now, bumping against the back of her throat. She scraped her teeth down it, and Thor forced her harder, taking control of her body as he forced her to fuck herself faster, rougher.
The woman dragged her finger back up to her clit. “Did you have my permission to play with yourself, human?” She froze, looking up at him, the cock in her mouth preventing her from speaking. “You do not. I don’t want you to pleasure yourself. Pleasure me, midgardian. Then perhaps I will give you permission to come.” Roxanne whined desperately, grinding herself down on the hammer, sucking harder.
Thor groaned appreciatively, sliding his fingers through her hair, pulling at it with lust. “Human whore… nngh, but you have a pretty mouth for a midgardian. And so deep. How much of Mjolnir can you take?” He pushed her down, and Roxxy groaned, fucking herself faster. She could feel how close she was to coming, and she wanted fingers against herself so desperately. Instead, she curled them into Thor’s waistband, sucking harder still.
“Do you want it, human?” His voice sounded strained, and she realized that he was holding back, to force her to keep going. “Do you want to come, for me to spill my seed in your mouth?” Thor’s dick thrusted faster into her mouth, and Roxanne gasped, dragging her tongue up it, trying to keep from being choked by the god’s lust. She moaned her response, a firm positive.
Thor smirked. “Make me come,” he challenged. Roxanne groaned, and pressed her tongue against his slit, dragging it up his head, and moaning. Her body, slick with sweat, arched toward him, every muscle of her being seducing his body to climax. It took less than a minute for Roxanne to taste the hot salty come fill her mouth.
Gasping, Roxanne pulled away, strings of saliva trailing from her mouth, white semen spilling from her lips. All she wanted was her own climax. “Please!” she gasped out, slamming herself down hard on the hilt of the hammer. Her body was tense, legs burning with strain.
Thor regarded the sight in front of him. Leaning down, he dragged two fingers up her clit. “Come.” Roxanne screamed as she did, throwing her head back.
“Mjolnir!”