Property of the Valkyries

“So, you’re from Asgard?” Inquired Natasha, she was seated aboard some form of space craft, wrapped up in a blanket. “Correct” said the woman beside her. She was clad in Viking armour and had striking raven hair. She was known as the Lady Sif. “I was sent to come and return you to your correct time and place. Nothing happens in the space time continuum without Asgard noticing.” “Right, so how did you know I was on Knowhere?” “Our sentry Heimdall can see everything in the universe.” Everything? Oh god, best not to think about that then, thought Natasha. “Well, not that I’m not grateful, but couldn’t you have found me a little earlier, like when I was on Sakaar? You know, so that I didn’t end up a wall decoration in a bar used for throwing pies at for two days? I swear I can still smell the cakes.” “We were just about to break you out when you made your escape, we had to wait for Heimdall to relay your position until we could find you.”

Natasha sighed, well, at least she was finally getting back home. And hopefully the Asgardians would get her some decent clothing. The ship then flew across the rainbow bridge and Natasha gaped in awe at the sight of the mammoth palace in front of her. The golden shimmer bathed in sunlight almost made the past week or so worth it, almost. The ship landed and the two women disembarked with Natasha still holding the blanket around her naked form. They were approached by a woman in a toga holding what looked like a golden pebble with a pair of wings. “Sorry my lady, but we should first check our visitor for any magical curses or physical ailments, she has traveled across various points of history after all.” “Of course, go ahead” replied Sif. The pebble flew out of the woman’s hands and hovered above Natasha. “It’s best that you drop the blanket so that it can actually check you.” “Ugh, fine.” Said Natasha, reluctantly dropping the blanket and covering up her front.

The ball slowly circled around her as it went further down her body. It then stopped and began making noises when it was facing her her bottom. Natasha turned around to see what the fuss was only to see the two “property of the Valkyries” ink stamps glowing on her butt cheeks. Suddenly she disappeared and the two other women were left wondering what happened.

Natasha suddenly found herself in a dusty old room which clearly had not been touched for centuries. Natasha was bewildered as to where she was, she scanned her surroundings and saw a woman’s suit of metal armour with a cape, Natasha pulled up the cape and found a “Property of the Valkyries” logo imprinted on the left butt cheek. She looked around the room further and saw that there was a whole array of similar suits, swords, shields and bows and arrows. It seemed like she had ended up in some kind of armoury.

So that ball must’ve read the markings that that damned woman on Sakaar had given her and filed her away here. Natasha got worried, judging by the copious amounts of dust no one had been here in years. Had these Valkyries disbanded? Is that why that Asgardian was on Sakaar. Focus, thought Natasha, you need to get out of here, but first, some clothing.

Natasha went and grabbed one of the suits off it’s display rack and put it on. It was surprisingly lightweight and but a little bit tight on her, and her skin still feeling a little sticky from her time on Knowhere didn’t help. Natasha considered searching for another but she was just **** to get home at this point and it was refreshing to finally have proper clothes on again.

Natasha began wondering around the dark corridors, the place was like a maze, she kept on having to feel her way around as she went through rooms and corridors, however, she did wasn’t able to feel a small wooden display pillar with a large jar on top before she knocked it over. Natasha jumped back and struck an action pose as a light green mist rose out from the shattered remains. The green mist then formed into a cloud and spoke ominously. “At last, I am free.” Oh dear, thought Natasha, best she get out of here and inform that Asgardians. She was quietly creeping away when the cloud then noticed her. “A Valkyrie! time for my ****!”

It swooped in on her and held her up by her arms. “Long have I waited, and one of your group finally decides to show up.” Dammit, this uniform was proving a liability after all. “Wait, I’m not a Valkyrie! I just got lost in her and needed their uniform!” “A likely story, I’m surprised that they’d let someone so craven join their ranks. But no matter, this should help send a message. The cloud then entered through Natasha’s mouth and into her body. Natasha dropped to the ground and found that her body was not moving per her wishes, that has was possessing her!

“Now then, before we reek havoc on Asgard, a little humiliation is in order.” Said the entity, speaking with Natasha voice. Natasha’s body then began stripping of the Valkyrie armour, why was it doing this?! After stripping fully nude, the entity admired Natasha’s body in a nearby mirror. Feeling her breasts and caressing her bum. “Interesting? Didn’t realise that the Valkyries promoted themselves underneath the armour” said the entity, pinching the two logos on Natasha’s backside.

“But enough delay, time to cause chaos.” Natasha’s legs then began to move out of the room. Whatever the entity had planned, it seemed that Natasha was along for the ride.