The Rise of a Hero

Steve woke up on a royal bed in a magnificent hall.

Well, now he was sure that the things he had seen were not dreams.

His wounds had healed and there was no trace of them left. He got out of bed and walked around the hall for a while. Suddenly he heard the door open.

Frigga entered with two other ladies.

Oh, my child, have you woken up? I see that you are in good shape and have regained your previous strength.

Frigga approached Steve. Steve really looked at her like a child. She bent down and hugged him.

Did you rest well?

Yes, lady.

Okay

Let me introduce my companions to you

My handmaid Helgi, she does your work whenever I am not there.

And this lady is Lagertha, that one Valkyrie, one of the best in Asgard.

The two ladies greeted Steve and Steve answered them respectfully like a knight.

This made Frigga like him even more.

Okay, Lagertha, you can get back to your duties for now.

Helgi, prepare the bath. Yes, my lady.

Frigga went into the bathroom while holding Steve in her arms and sat on a chair next to the tub.

Helgi filled the tub with warm water and threw some fragrant flowers into the water. Soon, a pleasant aroma filled the entire bathroom. Frigga placed Steve on the floor in front of her feet and began to undress him.

Steve stopped her and said that it was not nice for me to be naked in front of you.

Frigga and Helgi laughed. Then Frigga said, "Son, I am a god who is several thousand years old and you, a mortal who is only 18, stop this behavior." Frigga continued her work and completely undressed him. Then Helgi came to Steve and stretched out her arms to hug him.

Without trying, she held Steve in her arms like a child and put him in the bathtub and started cleaning him. All this time, Frigga looked at him lovingly.

After finishing, Helgi took him out of the bathtub, dried his whole body, applied the best and most fragrant perfume to his body and dressed him in a set of white clothes with golden threads.

Frigga got up from her chair, thanked Helgi, hugged Steve, and returned to the hall and sat down on the sofa again.

Okay, Steve, tell me about that night, about those criminals. What happened that you got involved with them?

Steve told Frigga the whole story.

And asked her how she came to help him last night.

Now it was Frigga's turn to tell her story.

Steve thanked her again and sighed.

Frigga asked her: "What's wrong, my child? Why are you upset?"

Well, honestly, I wish all criminals and evil people were like the people you saw in Queen's neighborhood.

A great war has swept the earth and thousands of people are killed, injured and displaced every day. I wish I could do something for them and punish those evil people. But I can't even compete with the criminals in my own neighborhood. Alas.

Frigga smiled. Oh dear, but you are already a hero. You have a big and kind heart and you can help everyone.

But I am small and weak, the army doesn't even consider me suitable for washing dishes and clothes, so how can I help anyone?

Frigga smiled again and put her finger on Steve's chest. I told you the first thing that makes a hero is a big heart.

But as for your fighting ability, I think you deserve it, so I will give you a reward.

Steve happily asks Frigga, really?

You will help me?

Yes, you are my son from now on and I will teach you fighting skills and the Valkyries will train with you every day until you become strong enough to fight evil people. So tell me, do you accept?

Steve happily shouted yes, lady

Frigga looked at him with a frown, yes who?

Oh, I'm sorry, yes, mom.

Frigga laughed, kissed Steve's lips, you must be hungry?

Oh, yes, very much.

Well, now I better give you some food to both satisfy your hunger and help you become strong.

Then Frigga cradled Steve on her legs and opened her dress and took out her big, beautiful breasts, and put the tip of one of them in Steve's mouth, drink, my son.

Steve started sucking Frigga's breasts, and immediately the milk flowed into his mouth. Frigga caressed him and sometimes kissed him and said, "Drink, my son, drink."

Steve continued to drink milk from Frigga's breasts. He lost track of time and felt happy and empowered. So the thought still haunted his mind sometimes, and that was that the milk would end. But he didn't know that there was nothing to worry about because a goddess was breastfeeding him and her blessings never ended.

For about an hour, Steve continued to drink, and Frigga just looked at him lovingly and lovingly and didn't stop him.

Finally, Steve let go of Frigga's breast.

Frigga sat Steve down on her lap again and leaned him on her arm, holding Steve's chin with her other hand.

So how was it, are you full?

Steve, who had never experienced such a feeling before, happily said yes mom, I don't feel hungry and I feel strong. After saying this sentence, he realized that he had grown and his body had grown bigger, he said in surprise, "Look here, I think I've been dreaming. I've grown." Frigga laughed. "Well, it's great that you feel full and you see the truth. During the time you were in my arms and drinking milk, you grew a little." Steve said, "But how is that possible?" Frigga replied, "My son, you seem to have forgotten that I am a god. So when you drink my milk, in addition to satisfying your hunger, you grow and become strong. Now we'd better go outside and walk around Asgard for a while." So she got up and, holding Steve in her arms, walked outside, walking around the different hub halls and showing them to Steve, telling him about history, introducing him to Odin, Thor, Loki, and others. He rode his horse, carrying Steve in front of him, through the streets and gardens of Asgard.

They spent hours in a garden, Frigga and Steve playing together, even though Steve had grown after drinking Frigga's milk, he still couldn't even reach her breasts when he stood next to her.

At the end of the night, Frigga was sitting on a sofa in her hall, with Steve on her lap, telling him stories of stars and ancient warriors, other gods and cosmic beings.

Steve asked, "Where is your mother?"

Why do you ask?

I'd like to see her.

She's over there by the fireplace.

Can I see her?

Okay, sit here while I get her.

Frigga went to the fireplace and took out the sword that was on it, a long, thin sword called Storm, made from the remains of a Celestial in the fire of a star, and it would not break under any circumstances, and like Thor's hammer, not everyone could lift it, or rather, no one could lift it except Frigga.

This is my sword. Storm

Wow, how beautiful it is. Can I lift it?

Oh, my dear, this is an Asgardian weapon, made for me, and I'm just waiting to use it.

Really, can I try it out?

Okay, no problem, try it out.

Frigga put the sword down on the floor and stepped aside, looking at Steve. Okay, try it out.

Steve went to the sword, grabbed the hilt, and lifted it up, standing in front of his mother, smiling.

Frigga looked at him in astonishment.

Oh, my son, you lifted it up.

Then he hugged Steve and kissed him. I think I was wrong about your abilities. I will start training you tomorrow. Now we better go to sleep.

Frigga went to the bed and lay down on it. She took her breasts out of her clothes again. She laid Steve next to her and hugged him.

Well, my son, you better drink your milk and sleep.

Steve put Frigga's breast in his mouth and started sucking, milk flowing in his mouth again. He slowly fell asleep and his first day and night in Asgard ended in Frigga's embrace and caressing while her breast was in his mouth and he drank her milk.