This is my 12th chapter attempt at sexual writing like this. All characters in are fictional. This is a story about a woman who becomes the soul mate to werewolf along with her girlfriend. Their union, the gods have taken notice of. This is mainly, because the Universe announced him in the heavens, at his birth. Let the Werewolf & God wars begin.
Chapter 12
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Loki fades into view in the cavern; he looks around seeing Anne with the wolf god Fenris, Lofu and Freya. He looks around and sees Johnny behind Sammie and the god Njord in front. They have her in a double sandwich fuck.
He raises an eyebrow and looks over to see the centaur pounding into the faun a little to the left of the four in which Anne is being taken by the wolf. He keeps looking around and sees Frigg with Thor. She is sat on top of him bouncing up and down.
Loki turns and heads down to the darker section of the cave. It is hot here. The flames and smoke are more to his liking. His clock disappears and then the rest of his clothing. Then he sits and watches what is happening up between the couples above.
He had learned how to observe with his magic and keep that part of what he does hidden. Which was how he could listen to Odin and Bari on the mountain? He knows the android was there and the dwarves too. He scans into Johnny, Sammie and Njord. But for some unknown reason he can't hear the sounds or conversation happening between them.
This annoys him.
He scans over to the group with Anne. "That's it Fenris pound his bitch hard. Make me cum on your cock and release the chemical mix to enhance you as a god with more power. Fuck me hard and make me feel like a doggy bitch." Says Anne as the other two goddesses Lofu and Freya are now in a sixty-nine position. Anne is licking over Freya's rim while being fucked by Fenris.
Loki decides he needs to find away to fuck Anne and get her to secrete this chemical on his cock. He decides he might just go up and work his way into the orgy as in this domain all sex must be accepted.
He is about to stand and head over to them, the heat in the cave increases and the goddess Hel rises from the burning flames. She emerges and the red glow subsides to a dark skin colour. She walks over to Loki and the touches his face with her index finger and walks slowly around him; she keeps her finger in his face.
"Loki my dear we were supposed to meet up. Why did you not come to my world and meet like you promised?" Hel asks him with a seductive tone in her voice.
Her body is goddess like in it's stature. She is six foot tall, with firm athletic legs. Not massive, but long fit powerful ones. He looks at her bottom, also round and smooth, which are fit and firm. Being black and in the red flames he sees how the colour appears to almost emanate from her flesh. He knows it is a reflection, but then as she walks around to stand, in front of him. Her breasts are magnificent. Large thirty-six double d-cups. The black aureola are both large and the nipples point out about a centimeter from the middle of them.
She then puts her finger under his chin and pushes up. "So why did to not come to me as promised?"
