'Never again.
One rattled and confused thought moved through the head of Spider-Man. With some effort, and some straining on his damaged head, the web slinger managed to piece together a good enough narrative of what happened the previous ending. He teamed up with Thor, Sif, and several other warriors of Asgard to stop Loki's latest plan to enslave the realms. Loki pulled off this plan at least every time Odin entered the Odin sleep. Somehow, Spider-Man got sucked into things this time after fighting the Green Goblin, who got his hands on a mystic artifact which transported them into Asgard.
'Speaking of which, what did happen to Norman?'
Peter knew for certain in the back of his addled mind. Which was the other thing he remembered, after the victory, Spider-Man joined the Asgardians with a celebration at Loki's latest defeat and banishment. Spider-Man considered just heading back to Earth, but he decided to stay for just one drink.
In Asgard, no one ever had one drink at a celebration feast, and the rest of the night was something that Peter could not remember. He could feel something brushing against him. Something warm, someone warm and soft, in his bed. The web slinger woke up to feel Lady Sif of Asgard with her arms wrapped around him. Sif snuggled against his chest with a dazed and quite content smile on her face.
'This might be a bit of a problem,' Spider-Man thought.
"Good morning," Sif purred in his ear. "Last night was amazing."
Was it? Peter could not remember it. Sif looked to be very comfortable pressed against him and on the list of things he should do, upsetting a skilled warrior woman when she was comfortable ranked pretty low at the bottom of the list. Sif nuzzled against him and lightly kissed at his jaw. The raven-haired Asgardian kept nibbling at his jaw and smiling when looking into his eyes.
"And you do not recall what we shared last night," Sif said. "You recall how I said I owed you one after you assisted me and the Valkyrie against Loki, do you not?"
Peter really wished he could remember what happened on this night. Sif gently placed a hand on his shoulder to gain his attention.
"And unfortunately, given how you do not recall payment of debt, then by ancient Asgardian tradition, it's invalid."
Perhaps Peter's mind had been completely screwed, but did Sif just implied she had sex with him last night. And worst of all, he did not remember having sex with the stunning warrior goddess? Sif rose up and allowed the silk bed sheets to fall out of her. Her very perfect and tanned body was out in front of him. The leggy goddess stood a few inches back with her nice round breasts shoving out in front of him. Peter's eyes traveled down her body and could see the dried up bits of cum all over her thighs.
"One could say that my state is sufficient enough," Sif said. "But, I disagree. And I think we should both share this when we are awake."
Sif motioned for Peter to stand from the bed. He stood and his cock stood at attention. Sif reached in and touched Peter's throbbing penis in her hand. The web slinger closed his eyes in anticipation for Sif's warm hand sliding down his manhood and all the way to the base of his cock.
"It's nice to see you're awake and ready."
The warrior goddess crouched down to get a better look at his throbbing hard cock. Those warm lips sent hot breath on the tip of his penis.
"And it's as able as I remember as well."
The cock hardened as Sif leaned down and took him inside her mouth. The goddess leaned down and took Peter, first sucking on his head. Her mouth eased up a little bit more to take the shaft and suck on him. She stroked the based even more.
Sif dreamed of having another attempt at his cock. The two snuck off to discuss terms of the debt being paid and one thing lead to another. Sif only vaguely remembered some of it, although as his cock continued to fill her warm mouth, she remembered more of it.
"Oh, Sif, fuck, I remember this now," Peter said. "I remember how good your mouth feels."
She gave him a divine treatment of the blowjob. Sif bent down and looked into him. She released his cock from her mouth and rose up to a standing position.
"So, what do you want to do now?"
She threw the ball back into his court. Peter grabbed Sif and pushed her back onto the bed. The two lovers kissed each other and stroked their firm flesh. Peter could not get enough of Sif's body. Those warm curves kept pushing into the palm of his hand the deeper and more fluid Peter got with touching her.
"Peter," Sif moaned hungrily.
Peter sucked the side of her neck and it resulted in Sif throwing her head back in response. Those able hands went between Sif's thighs and started to rub her. Her warm pussy pushed up to meet Peter's very able strokes. The continued pleasuring of her thighs increased with each intense motion. Peter buried his finger inside and almost pulled it completely out before shoving it inside of Sif one more time.
"Peter!" Sif let out in a pure. "Oh, Peter!"
The young man kept fingering her. Hearing his real name coming out of the mouth of a goddess in a favorable way made Peter's cock harden. He knew there was only one place where it could be where it would feel good. The best was yet to come.
"Roll over," Peter said.
Sif rolled over and Peter smiled before climbing on top of her. Her round ass poked into the air. Peter stroked Sif's body. Each roll of his hands over her body resulted in a new gasp coming from the goddess.
"By the Allfather that feels so good!" Sif mewled.
No sooner did Sif let out this declaration, Peter found Sif's succulent breasts one more time. He leaned in to touch them and worship them like the divine pillar they should be. Sif's round breasts pressed into the hands of her lover. The more the web slinger touched them, the deeper and more sensual her moans turned.
"Yes," Peter told her. "It's going to feel even better when I'm done with you."
Sif anticipated what he was doing. His cock knocked on the edge of her warm gates. The web slinger edged closer towards her. The warmth almost sucked him in. Sif really wanted the throbbing hard manhood deep inside of her pussy. She wanted him so bad.
Peter humped Sif's wet pussy, but did not quite slip inside of her. The feeling of his long cock dancing into her divine gates brought further intensity. He did not quite remember how it was to be inside of her. Peter imagined her to be very wet and very tight, grabbing his hard cock.
Several kisses and nibbles pleasured the back of Sif's neck and her ear lobe as well. The goddess whimpered underneath the touches of her lover. Peter caressed her glorious globes and gave them a nice squeeze. The two breasts pushed into his hand even harder the more Peter played with them.
"Get ready," Peter told her. "I hope you're ready for this."
"Yes, I'm ready, "Sif said to him.
Sif's ass swayed from her position. Peter spanked it and caused a light smile to flash over the face of Sif. She did not mind it a little rough. She could take the pain being a brilliant warrior. And she was going to take something else, his hard cock inside of her.
The two joined with a very intense feeling. Peter imagined how Sif's pussy would be wrapped around his cock. Everything slowly tapered back after the evening. Sif gave her body to Peter who returned the favor by burying as much of himself into her as he could.
Sif closed her eyes, the soft sheets rubbing against her body. Peter's hands grasped her sweaty back and rolled down them. Each one of her curves melted against the sheet. Their groins pushed together when Peter rocked back and then forth inside of her. His balls slapped Sif's warm pussy.
The goddess took his engorged prick inside of her. Those warm and wet walls shoved deep inside of Peter's throbbing hard cock. Peter almost slipped out of Sif's warm pussy and then back inside of her. His balls jerked and gave a nice twitch. Peter grabbed her hair and pushed through them.
Closer, Sif got ever so closer to an amazing climax. Her wet walls grabbed Peter's throbbing hard prick and pulled him inside her. Her loins rubbed against Peter and got the friction. The twitching in his balls grew more intense.
Peter decided to throw himself into Sif with reckless abandon. She took him at full strength and moaned louder the harder Peter plunged his hard cock inside of her slick insides. His balls ached the further Peter pushed his aching rod inside of her body.
The web slinger touched her body with his hands. He grabbed Sif's round breasts and allowed them to bounce. The web slinger rose back out of her and plunged inside. Peter's thick balls continued to slap inside of her. The next orgasm grabbed his aching cock and intensified the feeling he had.
"Just don't hold back," Sif said. "Give me everything you have. Give it all to me."
Peter buried his cock in Sif's warm pussy with a couple of hard thrusts. His balls were about ready to give out from the pleasure. Sif milked his thick rod with practiced strength. Each thrust came into the slick depths of the warrior goddess. Peter held onto her and pushed a little bit further inside of her.
The web slinger slammed his rod into Sif when pushing her down onto the bed. Peter held onto Sif and pumped his thick load inside of her body. The web slinger slid into her and almost all the way out of her. His mighty cock started to discharge a fair amount of cum inside of her accepting womb.
Peter spilled his load inside Sif. She tugged on him when pushing in and out of her. Twelve inches of hard cock pushed deep inside of Sif's warm body. The web slinger touched inside of her walls and started to spill seed into the warm and gripping depths.
Release, and it never felt so good. Peter slid back and Sif turned around. Sif took the combined juices and allowed them to drip on her fingers. Sif took the cum up to her mouth and ate it with those blue eyes locked onto Peter.
Peter rose up and watched her. He pulled Sif onto him. The sensual lady pulled herself onto Peter's lap and slowly rolled her scorching slit against his cock. Sif stopped her from entering her.
"You want to take it," Sif said. "We did not quite get to it last night."
Question burned on the tip of Peter's tongue to exactly what Sif was talking about. She moved so his hands dropped to the lower back and then further down. Sif's very tantalizing ass shoved into the palm of his hands. Peter realized what she meant instantly.
"Oh God."
"Goddess actually, "Sif said. "But it doesn't matter. Take that big cock and rip my divine asshole apart."
Peter's cock rubbed against Sif's tight pink asshole. He built up with intensity. A feeling like nothing ever before rose from his balls and came inches away from slipping inside Sif's taboo passage. Peter grabbed her and pulled her up. Her breasts smacked him in the face.
The empowered cock slid into Sif's tight hole. She split her asshole on his cock and it felt so good to have him. Ten fingers danced down the front of her body, before one grabbed her ass cheek and guided him. The other fingers caressed Sif's breasts, moved down to her stomach, and then slowly stroked her clit.
Sif threw her head back with a feverish moan spreading through her body. Those talented hands made her feel so alive. That really large and talented cock buried deeper inside of Sif's warm asshole. The warrior woman had been plowed harder and harder with each thrust.
Peter groaned at the feeling of Sif's warm asshole grabbing onto him. Her cheeks clenched together and took as much of Peter inside as humanly possible. His balls throbbed at the thought of being buried deeper inside of her. Her warm asshole kept pumping and down.
"Mmmm!" Sif moaned.
"Oh, you taste so good," Peter said. "I can suck these all day long."
"Please do."
Peter took her right breast in hand and sucked on Sif's eager nipple. The powerful warrior grabbed onto the back of Peter's head and guided it into her chest. The heavenly moans kept coming in with Peter rising up and driving down into his hard cock.
"Fuck me!" Sif moaned. "Suck my tits, and fuck my ass harder than you've ever fucked anything else in your life."
Peter battered her warm asshole with a series of rapid fire thrusts. The web slinger almost pulled all the way out of her tight asshole and shoved his massive cock inside of her body. Sif's warm asshole grabbed on tight with Peter pulling almost all the way out and burying himself into her.
He repeated the process several times and started to alternate between Sif's tits. Those balls rested up against her. Sif anticipated the load building. Warm and steady pumping with her asshole made Peter groan and shove his rod inside of her tightening hole.
"Closer," Sif said. "Closer! Closer! HARDER!"
"Yes," Peter said. "I'm going to make sure you feel this one."
Sif just smiled at him. She really did hope so. His hands grabbed and plunged his way inside her tightening hole. Peter pulled a little bit out. The warm prison between her cheeks grabbed him.
A rush spread over Peter's balls. No matter how much he wanted to bury his rod inside for days and days, Peter had his limits. Peter could feel the tension rising from his balls. Sif's cheeks gobbled up his cock with each rising thrust into her perfectly shaped ass.
Peter buried his face in Sif's warm chest and kept driving the point home. Sif clenched him. The roaring rush of cum readied to fire inside of Sif's warm asshole. Peter grabbed onto her and sank his hard cock inside of her warm pussy with repeated and constant thrusts.
Sif came all over Peter's exploring fingers as they jammed into her pussy. His cock drove into her ass and her body shook. The Asgardian took Peter's cock inside of her.
The final few thrusts were hard and fast, with Peter spending time taking all of Sif's hot body into memory. If this was his last action before he died, Peter Parker died very happily buried balls deep in the perfect ass of a goddess.
Sif's ass finally defeated the mighty rod which penetrated it. Her entire body shook in anticipation to receive a healthy bounty in her ass. The valiant hero took his prize and gave Sif one in return.
Warm fluids splashed inside Sif's asshole. The goddess drained his balls with her clenching asshole.
Peter felt the fleshy posterior of the sensual Asgardian. Her breasts kept swaying back and forth. Hair stuck to her face with Sif smiling when finishing him off.
"I trust you will remember this?"
"Of course," Peter said.
Sif rolled over, and allowed Peter to wrap his arms around her. His hands lightly played with her breasts.
"And remember, no deed should go unrewarded," Sif said. "And I will also warn you that there will be others who may seek you out when word of your prowess spreads through the realms."
Peter did not whether to anticipate this or be terrified beyond belief. A combination of both sounded pretty good.
End.