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Thor had no idea what was happening. Like before, he was too busy being fucked out of his mind, having his mind twisted by the Infinity Gauntlet, to realize what was transpiring until it was far too late. All he knew was that he felt like he couldn’t give any more to Thanos that he wasn’t already giving, and that the Titan finally saw that. “Give me your all, my lord.” Thor pleaded and begged with the look of hunger in his eyes, broken and exhausted from his orgasm. He felt Thanos roar and how his seed began to fill him, but what he didn’t expect was the force and sheer amount of it swelling up his throat and coming out of his mouth like a fountain. In seconds, Thanos’ had his mouth forced over Thor and making him struggle between swallowing the seed and drowing in its excess in the process. It felt like Thor was truly about to die, which somehow was exactly what his mind lusted for now at Thanos’ side.

It wasn’t a true Thanos-;level fuck until you felt like you were knocking on Death’s door at least twice. The Titan didn’t do ‘gentle’. Even his most gentle level of fucking wasn’t anything even remotely soft. His idea of ‘passion’ was knocking your lungs around with his cock and watching you struggle to breathe. Thor got a firsthand experience with that and he was going to be in for so much more. Thanos’ cock wasn’t about to stop spewing any time soon. It was like a geyser inside the Asgardian’s body, easily stuffing his stomach to max capacity in seconds and giving him a large cum-gut to walk around with. once he flooded his insides, he ripped himself out and  started unloading just as heavy all over his body. no part of him would go untouched as wave after wave crashed down on him.

Thor was sore in places he didn’t even know he could be sore. He imagined that this was how humans felt when he took them to bed, unable to withstand the stamina of a god. Now he was the one unprepared to withstand the force of the titan, but he refused to allow that to keep him from servicing Thanos as he deserves. “Only the best for you, my lord.” Thor grunted back as Thanos’ squeezed tight around him, and only made the size difference between them more blatant. He grabbed his cock and held it upright, but didn’t even attempt to stroke himself. He wanted to drain himself with Thanos’ at the helm. “I happily surrender myself to you, my one and only master.” Thor loudly and proudly boasted, and even used his free hand to pull Thanos in for a firm kiss. He let his body become overwhelmed until it came unraveled by Thanos’ force. Thor’s cock blew heavy jets of his seed right against his tits and face, and even managed to douse the Titan himself in it. Thor’s sac emptied itself over the two beings, to show the Mad Titan that Thor was ready to accept his body whole.

Once you get fucked by Thanos, there’s no going back. If you even survive the encounter, no other cock in the universe would be able to satisfy you the way his could. Thor was going to learn that fairly quickly. He could fuck whoever he wanted with his enhanced cock. However, only Thanos would be able to truly give him the kind of pleasure that he needed. He would always find his way back into this position. It was a vicious cycle. He was like a boa constrictor, squeezing the hero’s former life once and for all. He let himself be led into the kiss and knew the man was on his way to an orgasm. He dominated the kiss as he was spewed with his seed. As his seed flew, his Gauntlet lit up and began stealing all of the Asgardian’s magical power. Just like when he was banished to Midgard, his powers were waning with each jet of seed. “Now, you’re ready.” He would bestow upon him the power of Thanos, The Mad Titan and Destroyer of Galaxies. He would be far more powerful than he ever was in due time. He roared as he fucked into him the last bit and erupted, his seed shooting heavily and wildly from his mouth to all over. His large hand covered the man’s mouth to keep his seed in as he kept fucking him, filling his entire being with his seed and essence.

Thor was giving everything he had to Thanos, but of course the mad Titan wasn’t satisfied. “I’ll get right on them as soon as we’re done. I’ll eradicate them under my heel and be back in time to worship you again before the sun rises once more. Whatever my master requires of me.” The thing Thanos could rely on in Thor were his boldness and determination. If Thanos wanted Thor to prove himself at the expense of the sisters, then the god wouldn’t sleep until his mission was complete. “Of course not, my lord.” Thor found Thanos’ manipulation finally working to his benefit, and he grew to understand how to respond to his attacks with his own. “I’m just warming you up.” Thor used Thanos’ grip on his tits as support and reached his arms up to swing from Thanos’ neck. He then pressed his feet against the mirror wall until he was elevated from the ground and now forcing himself up and down Thanos’ length in mid-air. “Now you can see every inch of me ruined by your monstrous size, all while this whore of a warrior welcomes it.”

It would seem as if the transformation was finally and truly complete. The hero turned villain was learning and reacting to Thanos in ways that he wouldn’t have thought to before. Star-Cunt went through the same process and now shares the same kind of thinking. The Mad Titan doesn’t accept mediocrity. He only wants the best of the best. If Thor could ‘prove’ that he was the best, he would earn his spot at his right hand with more power than he could’ve ever held when he was on the side of good. It was impressive how the other moved and positioned himself to show all of himself, modifications and all. He chuckled for a short second before biting into the meat of the other’s neck. “Good whore.” He squeezed Thor even tighter and began his final gruntings, signalling that he’s coming close to the end of his rope. “Drain yourself of your power, whore. Surrender to me all of you. You will be nothing but an empty shell waiting to be filled by my essence.”

Thor felt Thanos’ cock once again pressing into his chest and it made him see white, but it became more tolerable the second time around. His position helped him adjust to the endless assault on his body, and the pain quickly became second to the pleasure that came from it and from giving himself to his master. The god let out a loud yell as Thanos’ hands easily palmed his massive new tits, and made them tense in his touch. As the words came, Thor’s mind flashed through the new (but truly ancient) memories of his battles in Thanos’ name, how his blood burned with every new victory in his name. “They’re pathetic when compared to me, my lord.” Thor refused to allow himself to be placed second again, especially not to the two women who betrayed Thanos more than once. Thor gripped Thanos’ wrists and held on tight as he became to move his body back and forth. He fucked himself back into Thanos’ mighty cock with enough momentum to make the god burrow right up into his throat. “I’ll lay waste to the entire galaxy before I let them take my place as your right hand, or as your merciless whore.” 

Now that the god was firmly on his side, he could toy with him in all kinds of different ways. He’s learned that the man can’t resist a challenge to save his life, both literally and metaphorically. If he hadn’t accepted the challenge that Thanos offered, he would probably still have his mind together and intact. However, there’s nothing that could be done about it now. He practically molested the other’s huge tits, entertaining himself with how fat and visually appealing they were. He had the thought to make them even bigger but relented for the moment. He didn’t want the man to become too top-heavy, after all. He felt and watched as his cock bulged and imprinted out all the way from his ass to his throat, grunting heavy with each thrust. “Your words mean nothing to me, whore. Prove yourself better. Destroy them and have them under your command. I might consider putting thought into reinstating you.” He couldn’t wait to see the three of them get into it to win their master’s privilege and ‘affection. “Do you think your miniscule hip gyrations are anything close to what’s needed to get me off?”

Thor let out a pleased groan as he felt the enormous creature flush against him, how his fingers locked along his and had his cock teasing his pucker to be ruined. It was almost an intimate gesture by Thanos’ part, one that would have broken the spell upon Thor’s mind had he not been already too far gone to be saved, too far gone to be anything but a pet in Thanos’ menagerie. “My lord. My Mad Titan, savior of the realms.” Thor replied as he gazed up and in the reflection of the mirror his new normal. He arched up and pressed his hands to the mirror so he could display his front in the mirror for Thanos to marvel as well, and so the titan could view the outline of his cock boring through him as he pierced the god once more.

His cock bore deep in the god, easily coming up to his chest before rearing back for another thrust. Now that he’s fully broken the Avenger, he could begin to build him back up in his own image. He already modified his memories to where he knew little else of anything but Thanos. Now, he just had to get him the proper look. The massive milky tits were a nice touch he could play with later on. Should the want strike him, he could have Thor’s tits producing more than enough milk at a fast enough rate to weigh him down and beg to be relieved. His hands gripped onto them and squeezed as he powered toward his own orgasm. “Look upon your carnage.” He spoke through gritted teeth before playing his numerous altered and completely fabricated battlefield memories across the screen, further imprinting them in his head. There was no mercy shown from ‘The Eradicator’, Thor Odinson. “You disappoint me in how far you’ve fallen when you were my right hand. Would you like me to replace you with Nebula and Gamora? They’ve proven to be far more competent in recent times....”

Even as Thanos berated and humiliated the god on his cock, Thor couldn’t help but smile back at his taunt and relish in the attention. “Just to be able to be present and have you finish is an honor by itself, my lord. You will have to break me again to ensure I do better for your future endeavors.” Thor nodded as he accepted his new ‘punishment,’ all while still coated in the gallons of his seed. He unhooked himself from Thanos’ massive cock and got up, while the seed poured down his massive tits and his cock swung heavy between his legs. He did as ordered and got on his hands and knees facing the wall, his head arched high as he awaited what comes next.

Thanos waited for him to get into position before going behind him and wrapping his much larger body around him. His arms went down and his thick fingers entangled with Odinson’s. His hips were flushed against his bitch’s, rutting his cock into his body. He angled his hips to where the head of his cock was pressed against his hole before using his power to make the wall they were looking at one giant reflective mirror. He wanted Thor to be able to see his own destruction. “Accept me....” He growled right into his ear before biting hard on the shell. “And begin your penance...” He then surged forward and buried himself to the hilt once more. His grin was wild as he went hard and fast from the very beginning.

“My god!” Thor grunted as he tasted blood in his mouth from Thanos’ smack. The Mad Titan had invaded his mind and now was the sole focus of the corrupted hero’s mind. He had his entire body transformed to best satisfy his new ruler, and Thor didn’t even know it was being imposed upon him. “Yes- my god- I will- give you my all.” Thor mumbled in between the thrusts to his mouth, barely able to enjoy the ache of Thanos’ cock against his tongue before it was pulled back again. Thanos demanded Thor’s biggest orgasm, and he was going to get it. The god wrapped his arms around his tits to keep them firmly pressed together for the titan, and even wrapped his legs around his shaft to rut into him as well. Thor looked pathetic as he became a whore under Thanos’ grip, but he was determined to do as commanded. The taste of Thanos’ pre on his tongue helped ensure the god could perform as ordered, and in a few more thrusts by the titan, Thor’s cock erupted, coating both the god and the massive cock he was wrapped around in his biggest load of seed.

There was definitely going to be a handprint mark on the side of Thor’s face after all of this. He wanted to make his point loud and clear that he was the only one that the Asgardian should ever even think to worship. If that meant a little pain had to be caused and a little blood had to be drawn, so be it. It wasn’t the absolute worst thing in the world that he could do. Through it all, the man stayed devoted to him. His speaking was being broken up by the fact that he kept shoving his cock in his mouth but he knew what he was saying. He laughed at the sight of the other so needy and desperate for him when he was the complete opposite way not even a whole day ago. He was definitely relishing in all of this. He knew Earth would be fun to conquer but he didn’t think it would be this much fun. He let him have his orgasm and though it was substantial, it was nowhere near what Thanos could produce. “Pathetic. Obedient but pathetic, sex god.” He grinned at his taunt before sitting up. “I was going to allow you the privilege of choosing how I finish but you’ve proven that you don’t deserve that. Get on your hands and knees. Facie the wall.”

Thor could barely register what was happening as he fell onto his back and felt Thanos on top of him, his massive cock towering over his body. “I will make my actions prove my devotion to you, Titan! I swear it by the gods!” Thor shouted even as his throat burned from the roughness of Thanos’ cock earlier. He groaned as his own cock was touched, but he knew better than to make any attempt at hastening his own orgasm. “Of course. You’ve blessed me with such a thick pair of tits. How else would I use them but to better service you?” Thor braced his elbows on the bed and pushed his tits together against Thanos’ cock, watching as it was swallowed up between them over and over again. They were sensitive to the touch, and Thanos’ constant thrust made his nipples hard. He openly moaned at the sensation while he felt Thanos’ tip tease his lips and suckle just out of reach.

"The gods are nothing! I am the only god you swear to!” He growled before smacking him across the cheek.” It didn’t matter how much torment or punishment Thanos put him through. As long as he wanted Thor up and able, he would be so. He could put him through an endless cycle of it and the other would always be on the path of trying to prove himself, perpetually missing the mark by just the tiniest bit. However, he wasn’t going to go that far. He wanted to unleash him on the rest of The Avengers at some point. He just wanted to have his fun with him first. He gripped the back of his head and brought it up to where he could wrap his lap around his tip and suckle on him with each thrust. “You’ve done a terrible job tonight of earning your feeding. Your largest loads are mere dribbles compared to me. Surrender your biggest orgasm to me to show your obedience.”

“I’ll take your seed in every hole for every instant until you deem me worthy again by your side, Titan. Where else would I be if not on the receiving end of your cock, to be of use only to you?” Thor could barely process the sensations coming from his new tits and how they connected to his sex. His cock was still hard and bobbing against his stomach with every firm thrust of Thanos’ hips, but now his tits swung as well, making his body ache from the impact. Thor did his best to nod against his intrusion, and kept his eyes up facing Thanos as he awaited his load.

Even though he had all the power in the universe in the palm of his fist, there were times where he still surprised himself. He knew that he did a great job in converting Thor to ‘Thanos-ism’. However, he was seeing more and more just how deep his conditioning went. Not even the sudden expanse of tits to his formerly muscular chest didn’t even seem to stir him. “You definitely know the right words to say. You just need to make your actions match them.” He knew that the boy was expecting him to blow his load but he wasn’t going to give him that. Instead, he gave him a couple more thrusts before knocking him onto his back and getting between his legs, grabbing Thor’s shaft and looking at him directly. “You’re on your final warning.” He slammed his much larger deep purple cock on top of his without warning and started working his hips to stimulate Thor’s cock while fucking his massive tits at the same time. “Push your chest together.” It only took a couple moments before his momentum was built and he was ramming his tip and shaft into her mouth.

Thor knew he should have worked harder to control his body, but the harder Thanos fucked his mouth, the greater the flow of piss shooting out his cock and all over his hairy chest and neck. The god reeked of sweat and piss now, and all he could do was remain still as he awaited his punishment. “I thank you, my lord, for your pity. I know I’m never safe if I’m not in your good graces.” Thor let out a groan as he felt the weight of his chest shift again, this time in a new form. His pecs ballooned and inflated into perfect spheres, and the hair receded from them until Thor had a pair of giant, milk tits fixed upon his chest. “I-” Thor couldn’t even respond before he felt Thanos’ cock fucking his mouth again, the force of his thrust now making his new tits swing with every thrust.

“Since you can’t seem to control yourself, you’ll be nothing more than a couple of holes for me to dump my seed into if I find you worthy of the grand opportunity. Until you can prove your worth to me and that you deserve to be my right hand once more, that is where you’ll reside.” It was definitely gonna be interesting to see how the man would adapt to his harem. There were beings and creatures from all over the various galaxies that he’s conquered. He’d already put Star-Cunt in charge of that division and he remembered what she said she would do if she had Thor alone to herself. It was certainly due to be an entertaining show, that’s for sure. “Get me completely wet, Odinson. I’m not through with you quite yet.”

Thor felt the ache brought on by Thanos’ cock in his jaw, his chest, and even down to his gut. The Mad Titan was true to his title as he smashed his way through the god in thrust after endless thrust. Thor willed himself to look up at his master as his devotion is put into question, and howls to show his worth. Thor’s cries and pleas die before they can even do more than vibrate along Thanos’ cock, and worse as he feels the length push against his bladder. It becomes too much for Thor, and it causes the man to begin pissing himself, his erect cock spraying the swollen pecs and stomach before pooling down under him to add another layer of shame to his humiliation. 

“You fail me once again, boy.” Even though he could’ve easily made it to where Thor wouldn’t be able to hold his bladder in the first place, he did give the man a chance to prove himself. He wasn’t using his Gauntlet to influence anything. This was purely by his own will. Obviously, he wasn’t able to handle the full brunt of what Thanos had to offer. He heard and saw the piss covering him and he held him down against his groin. “I should punish you the severest methods I can think of for disobeying a direct order.” While the other was stuff full of his throat, he leaned over him and smacked him hard on the ass a couple times. “However, this one time, I will take pity on you. Do not think you’re safe.” He flexes his Gauntlet fist and makes the other’s chest explode outward with fat. Where his strong pecs were rested now a massive pair of tits. “I will have to re-educate you, Eradicator.” He faux-lovingly grasps his jaw and starts his fucking once more.

The tears ran down Thor’s face as he felt Thanos raping his throat, burrowing his insides from the top down this time. His jaw unhinged as more of the fat girth was fed into his lips as an abusive speed. His chin took the brunt of his slapping balls before he was able to grip them and hold them back in his hands. He groaned as best as he could in his position, even as the cock pushed through his chest and back down to his stomach. He hadn’t even thought about his bladder until Thanos mentioned it, and caused Thor’s dick to harden in anticipation. He tried to control himself and his urges, which only made the god whine and tremble from the inevitable, looming release.

He tightened the hold on the other’s head and pushed himself all the way down the man’s throat, destroying his throat so easily and with the most malevolent grin on his face. He saw the tears and started gathering them to smear them all over the man’s features. “What’s the matter with you? Can you not handle your god’s blessing?” He made sure Thor felt the full brunt of his shaft buried in him before continuing to fuck him open. It was amazing to see the famed warrior of legend so twisted and turned around The Mad Titan’s finger. There was no hope left for the former Asgardian hero and Thanos was to blame entirely. “After I’m done with you, I’m going to get a proper whore in here to service me in my entirety. You’re clearly out of practice.”

Thor winces as he’s been programmed to feel the shame in Thanos’ words. He’s the god of Thunder and ruler of Asgard, blessed with the fortune to remain in the Mad Titan’s graces. He needed to prove himself to the creature every time, no matter how well he’s done for him before. “I deserve your anger and punishment, my lord. It’s the only way us foolish men can learn our mistakes.” Thor’s eyes shoot open and he braces himself on the bed as he feels Thanos force himself down into his throat. His neck bulges due to the man’s size, and his face turns red as his mouth is stretched out into a perfect ‘O’. Refusing to allow his offense to Thanos linger, he reached up and cupped the man’s balls in his hands, to worship them along with his master’s cock.

Thanos would never allow Thor’s body to ‘get used to’ the kind of torture that he was going to put him through. It wouldn’t be fun if everything just became a smooth fuck down his throat or an easy push into his ass. He was going to make every single time feel like the very first time. He openly groaned as he had to force himself down the man’s throat, expanding and forcing the walls of his throat out. He felt him service his balls and made sure his balls smacked hard against his chin as he started relentlessly fucking his face. The Asgardian was little more than a hunky fleshlight for his Master. “You will learn to not disappoint me one day, Eradicator.” He speaks before aiming his thrusts right for the other’s bladder. This was going to be his ‘punishment’. He willed his bladder to be sloshing full and about to explode with piss. He tilted the man’s head up while fucking him to make sure they locked eyes. “Don’t you spill a single drop. I’m already displeased enough by your performance.”

Thor tilted his head in confusion before feeling the giant’s hand against his jaw again, forcing him to remain still. “I would never suggest that, my lord.” He states quickly as he awaits his punishment. He swallows the wad spat in to his mouth and then remains with his mouth open as he allows the second fall over his face until it reached over his lips to take. Thor thinks that’s the end of it, before he’s thrown back and emptied out and left gaping. “As my lord Thanos commands.” Thor can barely feel his limbs as his body struggles to adjust to the hollowness left by the other’s cock, not used to having him pull out before completing his mission. “I accept the task bore unto me because I deserve it.” Thor crawls all four to Thanos’ and opens his mouth to take the man’s tip. He can barely stretch his mouth along the fat tip, using his tongue to lap across the slit as penance. 

It would be fun coming up with new rules and procedures for the other to follow. No matter how outlandish or off the wall his commands become, Thor will simply think of them as just part of the routine. He’s been conditioned to take Thanos’ word as gospel and questioning him would only lead toward a path he wouldn’t want to go down. Of course, he had a system in place for his ship and how he ran things. However, for Thor, he was going to make sure he really works his brain to put the other through as much as he possibly can. “I bless you with my grace and this is the best that you can offer me in return?” He speaks with a tone of pointed annoyance. He even fucks his hips deeper into Thor’s mouth, stretching his lips paper thin around him. “I can see now that you’ve been spoiled, expecting me to accept your absolute bare minimum.”

Thor could barely make out anything in front his own face. The oxygen deprivation had him unable to even see what he was worshiping, but that didn’t stop him from continuing to give every last breath in order to inhale Thanos’ scent, or impede him from squeezing his thick biceps until he lost the sensation in his fingers. “I thank you for seeing my endless devotion, my lord.” Thor falls back into the beast inside of him as he can’t help but inhale by the mouthful, but makes sure to never stop his devotion of his lord. “Does this mean my lord is ready to flood me with his pure seed? Not that I’m in a rush. I’d happily spend all night forced down on your cock.” Thor teases as he runs a hand over his own, swollen chest, so he can feel the push of Thanos’ tip against them. 

Every single act that Thanos puts Thor through only cements their bond more and more. By the time that he lets him loose on the rest of The Avengers, he’ll be completely transformed. He’s going to give him a makeover like only The Mad Titan can. He’s going to be nearly unrecognizable by the time he’s done with him. “You seem to think you can bypass the order I set.” He brings his hand up to his jaw and squeezes tight, holding him in place as he spits a heavy wad into his open mouth. He then does the same again but aims at his forehead and his eyes. “You’re not above my law.” He pushes him down onto the bed and rips out of him before standing tall and mighty over him. “Rise and suckle the nectar you seek from my loins, Eradicator. Nobody gets a request from me without deferring to my authority in this manner.”

Thor’s hands reached out for Thanos’ biceps as the titan ordered him to spend his last breaths at work. “I’d never stop, my lord. I’d welcome being crushed between your arms.” Thor strained to get the words out, choking on the lack of air. He couldn’t do much with his arms or head except squeeze and swallow, so he worked to arch his body against Thanos’, a pained breath hitting as it caused his cock to lodge even higher into his chest. “I give my life to my lord! Valhalla would mean nothing if I did not enter by his hand!”

All it would take is a simple squeeze of his arms and there would be no more Thor Odinson. Truth be told, there was no more Thor Odinson. He was wiped away with Thanos’ mind-meddling. Now, what stood in his place was Eradicator, Thanos’ faithful and devoted warrior. He would throw himself into the Sun itself if he was told that it would help The Mad Titan’s cause in some way. He was pleased to hear such devotion and stopped the lightning coursing through his heart. He even relented on his lungs to allow him to breathe freely again. “Good. You’ve proven your worth to me for now.”

“I never do. I am a god of honor and my word is always true.” Thor truly believed Thanos could murder him with just a subtle move. One twist of his hips, and Thor would be crushed from the inside. It was the thrill of not knowing, that any time with Thanos could be his last, that kept him coming back to the titan’s bed and re-living the experience night after night. Sex any other way bored Thor now, unless it involved his own harem. “My lord.” Thor gasped for air as he felt the hand squeeze around his throat and forced him into the dark bush in his pit. Rather than try to control his breathing, Thor did as commanded as breathed in the giant’s musk and inhaled his scent. The work only became more burdensome as he felt Thanos’ cock breach up between his lungs, causing every breath to ache as its taken. 

If it wasn’t apparent, Thanos was a control freak. He wanted absolutely everything and everyone under his  thumb. Thor was the perfect example of that. He knew that the god could handle whatever he threw at him so he was going in completely guns blazing. He wasn’t going to kill him. He was far too powerful and valuable for that. However, Thor didn’t need to know that. If he thought that his life was consistently on the line, he would do whatever it took to keep it secure. That’s the main trick. Have the peons think the stakes are far higher than they actually are. “I told you to breathe me, Eradicator. I didn’t tell you to stop your worship.” He willed the electricity that constantly shot from his cock to jump and start hitting at his heart, a sign that he wanted full service, no matter what the current command was. “You must want to ascend into Valhalla with the scent of my musk permanently ingrained in your nostrils for the rest of eternity....”