Thor strode into the library, his armor still streaked with the grime of battle. He gave a respectful nod to Odin, who sat on his throne-like chair, his stern face set in a deep frown. Loki was already present, lounging on a plush chair with a smirk on his face.
“Thor, my son,” Odin’s booming voice filled the room. “Remove your armor and reveal your naked body to me.”
Thor hesitated, his hand resting on the clasp of his armor. “Father, I do not understand.”
“You have been a warrior for too long, Thor,” Odin said, his voice filled with frustration. “It is time for you to start acting like a proper omega.”
Thor’s hand dropped from the clasp, and he began to unbuckle his armor. He revealed his toned muscles and curvaceous hips, his body still marked with the wounds of battle.
Odin scolded him, “Your warrior ways will be your downfall, Thor. You must learn to submit and obey.”
Thor resisted, “I enjoy the thrill of battle and the respect it brings. I cannot simply abandon that.”
In a fit of anger, Odin grabbed Thor’s arm and dragged him over his lap, baring his perky, luscious ass. He began spanking him, causing Thor to yelp in surprise and embarrassment.
Loki watched with amusement, taunting Thor with playful insults, “Your plump lips are quivering, Thor. And your tiny cocklet is hiding in fear.”
Thor tried to ignore him, focusing on enduring his father’s punishment. But Loki’s words only added to his embarrassment, his body becoming heated with a mix of shame and arousal.
Odin’s spanking became more intense, leaving red handprints on Thor’s ass. Thor’s struggles became weaker, his body going limp in submission.
Loki decided to join in on the fun, pulling out a glass bottle from his pocket. He approached Thor, who tensed up in fear and anticipation.
Loki teased Thor, running the cool glass along his crack before pushing it inside him. Thor gasped, his body tensing up as the bottle entered him.
Loki began to move the bottle in and out, causing Thor to moan and squirm. Odin watched with a mixture of shock and arousal, his hand still on Thor’s ass.
Thor’s body began to respond to the stimulation, his cock hardening despite his embarrassment. Loki noticed and smirked, continuing to fuck him with the bottle.
Odin’s hand moved from Thor’s ass to his cock, stroking him gently. Thor’s body tensed up, his moans becoming louder.
Loki increased his pace, fucking Thor harder with the bottle. Thor’s body shuddered, his orgasm approaching.
Odin increased his grip on Thor’s cock, bringing him to the edge. Thor’s body convulsed, his orgasm ripping through him.
Loki pulled out the bottle, leaving Thor panting and spent. Odin helped him up, a newfound respect in his eyes.
Thor left the library, his body still tingling from the encounter. He knew that he would never be a proper omega, but he’s willing to explore this new side of himself.
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