All your powers are for naugh

She moves like magic. Your eyes don't tire of gorging themselves in the feast of her flesh, so supple and smooth, moist from the sea breeze and a morning in this environment set. She graces you with her feet, and you accept her unspoken command with duly obedience. Your fingers wrap themselves around her feet, pressing and massaging with care, unwilling to test if your strength could break the perfect Asgardian. Your diligence is rewarded with a soft moan of her perfect lips.

You kiss her feet, eliciting laughter and permission from Lorelei to go higher. Soft and supple, you kiss your way up to her knees. You see the flimsy white tissue of her lower bikini, still robbing you from her perfect treasure trove, but it is so far away from where you are. Your hands massage her tights, firmly, melting your mistress's cruel delight in denying you access to her pussy.

Her legs part, and your keen sense of smell detects the faint traces of her desire for you. You bask in her perfume, delighted to just be there. "Don't stop now, Midgard hero. Your task is far from complete" She actually touches you, your face, your cheek, with her perfect fingers. You bring forth your mouth to the cursed bikini and press your lips tightly on it, the thin fabric all that separates your tongue from the divine folds of her pussy.

She purrs like a kitty, you continue to bash her with your tongue, the harder you do, the more she likes it. She further rewards you by removing the bottom half of her bikini, and exposing herself completely. You are dazed by the marvel of her pussy, the sparse pubic hair, the innocent mound of flesh... your tongue reaches again for it, this time exploring from just between the flesh that separates her pussy from her ass to the clit your explorations revealed. No part goes unaccounted for, you wouldnt dare to be remiss and not praise a single inch of your Goddess.

"Pleasure me, brave warrior. Adore me, for ain't I everything in your world?" of course she is. You dwell in ecstasy, being allowed to service her orally, aching for a release, but she didn't give you command.

"The time is ripe, show me the mighty of your cock, mortal." never before you heard such cathartic words, your hands keep her legs parted as you raise your body and levels your proudly erect fuck pole to her cunt.

The tightness is supreme, so much you feared you hurt the frail Goddess. You plea to stop, even if this would deny you this heaven, but she forbids it. "Thrust deeper" she urges you, and despite your misgivings, you continue to penetrate Lorelei, the cocktail of pain and pleasure in her voice caused an accursed sense of pride in your soul.

"I have never..." finish that phrase, as her body shivered from an orgasm around your cock. You embrace her tenderly, never dislodging your cock. "More..." she eventually begs, and your heart melts. Fearing you would hurt her, still her command is supreme. You resume fucking her in earnest against the yacht couch, until she breaks in tears from a set of several orgasms in a row, and your own release bursts forth inside her fertile womb.

You begin to get out from her, but she cling to your body, making you lay next to her. Unknown to either of you, another set of precautions by your collective father was in motion. For if they feared you went rogue, it was equally dangerous for the World that your mind was controlled in any myriad of ways, so now that your powers were temporarily gone their safeguards kicked in, and began to erase the elixir from your body. Praise the combination of technology, bio-manipulation and magic for that.

Your mind began to clear from your orgasm, and with that a growing awareness of how wrong it all were. You fake a smile, and the blissful Lorelei can't tell the difference. "You are mightier than the God of Thunder... and craftier than Loki too, for that matter. The Valkyrie spoke the truth, you are .... oh, what is that?" she asks as you take her in your arms. "I don't think I can handle more right now..." she says as you carry her to the edge of the boat.

"You are beautiful indeed..." you say to the damsel in your arms, and she is so proud of her charm and craft "... but I love another" and let her go to the water, her scream a mixture of surprise and rage as her body hits the azure ocean.

You find Brunhilde on her knees, servicing Lorelei's mindless constructs unresponsive cocks. You try shaking her, talk to her, scream at her, you even try kissing her and saying how much you love her, but it is all for nothing. Until you see Dragonfang, her sword, you unsheathe the mystical blade and touch the metal to her skin, just in time to hear the infuriated Lorelei coming back on board. The blade breaks the mystical bonds holding Valkyrie, and when the redhead comes, it is to find you (still without powers) and Valkyrie (with all her powers, and with hell to pay).

Lorelei squeals her sister's location, and plea for mercy.