Stick with Herc

Hercules, Pepper, Loki, and Carol entered his rooms. Herc wasted no time stripping off his clothes, unleashing his raging manhood.

Both Carol and Pepper had been on the recieving end of the Prince of Power's lovestick, so didn't bat an eyelash. It was new to Loki, however, and the God-turned-Goddess was just plain gobsmacked. Her eyes, widened, her jaw dropped, and her expression kept bouncing back and forth between awe and delight.

She fell to he rknees in front of Herc. "'Tis magnificent!" She breathed. "Never have I seen such a glorious organ. Not even Sleipnir's sire could match thee, Son of Zeus! I must have it in me!"

The other Super-Hookers smirked, and Hercules beamed. "And so you shall, my dear," he promised. Hercules wasted no time. He hurled Loki onto the bed, and plunged his massive shaft hilt-deep inside her, prompting a delighted yelp. Despite being heavily reinforced, the both the bed and the floorboards it sat on groaned as the Prince of Power pumped away at the Goddess of Mischief.

He waved Carol over. "Sit on her face," he commanded, and when she obeyed, he went to town on her pussy. Loki, meanwhile, began tonguing the blonde's asscrack, tentatively at first, but with ever greater enthusiasm.

Inspired, Pepper, knelt behind Herc and began giving his ass similar treatment, while also reaching around and fondling his balls.

(Originally posted to the Superstories Addventure by Shendude)