The Valkyries

When she was "intercepted" by Sif, Sylvie was on her way to the barracks of the recently reformed Valkyries, where they were training for combat. Sylvie had personally suggested bringing back the Valkyries despite the massacre of the original group, as the female warriors had proven far superior in combat to the current Asgardian army. She had wanted to watch them train and spar, for something to pass the time. Thor was partying in the castle, drinking ale with the Warriors Three and Sif (or so she thought). Little did she know she would be the one giving them a show

"Well, that was a good round girls. Let's take a break for food. We need to be ready in case Asgard's enemies attack. Lord Odin is in the Odinsleep, which leaves our great realm ****", said Sigrn, their leader.

The warrior women exited their training grounds, passing a statue of Brunnhilde, leader of the original Valkyries, whom they believe to be dead.

"Please, no!" Sylvie winced.

As they passed through a hallway, shock and awe quickly made its way to the faces of each of the warrior women, which quickly turned to wicked laughter.

"Oh my Odin, is that..."

"It's the princess!"

"She's naked!"

"Those tits!"

Sylvie blushed deeply. Everything of hers was on display. She did her best to cover her breasts, but being in that position while hanging like that for hours hurt her arms, and she was **** to relax them. Her big breasts and pink nipples bounced as she struggled to break free, but Lady Sif's mighty Sword could not be moved so easily, and the bilgesnipe wool Asgardian underwear was made of does not tear so easily.

The giggling of the warrior women brought Sylvie to tears, as they ogled her and mocked her situation. She was too humiliated to speak.

Finally, one of them spoke up. "We will help you get down and get dressed, on one condition.", said Sigrn.

Their Dragonfang blades could easily cut Sylvie down, but they girls wanted to have a little bit of fun with their new humiliatiom plaything first.