#thordral

INTRO POST (finally...)

Hello!!! I'm father (not in a dad way, in a pervy priest way), most of what you'll find on here is thorki, though I will post about my life sometimes and some dashingfrost. I also like starker and frostmaster, but I don't post much about that on here. I've been trying to try my hand at fanart, but I haven't been brave enough to post much. Lots of freaky shit on here, but I'm actually very socially awkward and uncomfortable

MY AO3: father_always_watching

Fandral: yes, I'm cold too, darling

Thor:

Warning for some dubcon and general pervertedness

Thor and Loki were upset, reasonably so, after discovering the key to figuring their way out of this mess missing, and the man to blame for it. Thor jumped to grab Mjölnir, and swung it right at Fandral.

"You bastard! What the hell is wrong with you!? You're such a damned pervert, you know that!"

Fandral just snorted and dodged Mjölnir's fury. "Yes, I am. Quite proud of how much of a pervert I am at times. Especially now. Now, do you mind calming down? I know where those stupid books are."

Loki glared at him from across the room. "So you're blackmailing us, I take it?"

"You catch on quick. Yes, I'm blackmailing you. I just want to have some quick, dirty fun, then I'll give you back all the books and scrolls and such and we can all move on with our lives."

Thor grunted and shook his head. "Absolutely not. Are you supposing I do deviant acts with you and my brother!?"

"Well, yes. It's either that or you can go scrounging in the snow for hours hoping you find the hidden books."

Loki sighed and turned away from them both. "What is it that you want? Be specific."

"I want you two to fuck each other. I don't care who's top and who's bottom, but I want to watch and maybe join in for a couple of hours."

Thor stomped towards him and grabbed him by the neck. "You'll shut the hell up and tell us where the books are you harlot!" He screamed.

Fandral kicked at his tits, which were hypersensitive, and he drew back in pain immediately. "Calm down. I just want a little fun. We can have a small three way between us in this cabin, you get the books back, everything goes back to normal, and we all are happy. Or would you prefer I return to town, tell everyone about the princes who've turned into wet nurses? Then there'd be a real issue, huh?"

Loki growled at the same time as Thor, but he agreed to his terms. "Fine. But I won't do anything too disgusting. Or painful."

Fandral smirked. "Don't worry, it won't be too painful."

Loki grimaced as he and Thor were led into the bedroom, and Fandral lit the furnace in that room as well hours before, knowing they'd be using it.

Loki slipped off the shirt with the two big milk stains around the nipples and threw it aside.

Fandral chuckled. "Seems you're eager to begin."

Loki rolled his eyes. "Eager to be over with it."

"Hm...sure. Thor, get on the bed. I want you to fuck him with me."

Thor blushed at the obscenity. "Fandral! Don't speak in such ways about my brother."

Fandral leaned over and kissed Thor while holding his left tit in his hand, groping the warm flesh and feeling the soft hair growing on it. "Don't be such a prude. Now, come now, be like your brother. Get on the bed and enter him with me. It'll be fun."

Thor ground his teeth and tried to hide his hardening length, how good it felt to be groped like that, but of course Fandral noticed. As he got on the bed, moving behind Loki, both on their sides, Fandral pulled Thor away and towards him.

"I think I'll have some fun with you before we begin. Only because you're begging for it." He pulled Thor up against the wall, so he was sitting, and straddled his hips.

"Loki, I want you to watch, really watch. And get yourself off. Whether it be with your breasts or your cock, I just want you to grope yourself as I grope your brother. Prepare yourself for me."

Loki nodded and moved to grab his breasts with his hands, rubbing his areolas, milk dripping down his fingers. Fandral kissed him before moving back to Thor.

"These are quite sensitive, are they not?"

Thor growled lowly at him, but couldn't help but to moan at the relief of some milk leaving his heavy, swollen breasts. "Watch your tongue, Fandral."

"You're right." He smirked. "I should watch my tongue." And he leaned down to swipe his tongue over Thor's puffy nipple, licking up the little droplets of milk dribbling down the big areolas.

Thor gasped and bit down on his lip so he wouldn't moan out loud.

Fandral smiled up at him. "If you need milked, just say so."

Thor did, so desperately, need to be milked. His tits were so full and heavy with milk he thought they might explode, and he wanted so desperately to relieve some of that pressure building in his breasts.

"Come on, just say, Fandral, suck the milk from my fat, milky breasts and help me relieve some pressure."

"Fandral..." Thor growled in warning.

"Fine. Just say you want me to milk you, and I'll do it. See, there's a compromise."

Thor huffed and took a minute to gather what was left of his pride. "Will you milk me?"

Fandral nodded and slipped his mouth around Thor's areola. Thor immediately felt like electricity was shooting up his spine, and he grabbed Fandral's head, keeping him latched onto his nipple. Fandral sucked dutifully at the nipple, drawing out mouthful after mouthful of milk from him, and Thor could no longer hold in his lustful moans of relief and pleasure.

"Oh! Yes! Fuck, please, keep going...keep going...I'm so full.." Thor rubbed his other nipple while Fandral fed from his breast, drawing milk onto his hands.

Fandral pulled off after what seemed like an eternity, and Thor felt incredibly lopsided all of a sudden. He reached out, absentmindedly to toy with his huge, jiggly breasts, and felt one felt a little smaller than the other. He continue playing with his fat tits, and Fandral watched.

It was only about two minutes into playing with his new body parts that he became conscious again. It was like Fandral sucked the brain right out of his nipple, he lost his mind and forgot he was being watched.

"Aww, are you feeling lopsided? Want me to even you out?"

Thor nodded, and felt completely numb. His whole body went limp and he felt a tongue and lips wrapping around his other nipple, and he moaned as milk started to get sucked out. He turned to look, and saw Loki was the one breastfeeding off of him.

Thor wanted to push him away, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. It felt so good, so relaxing. His entire body was filled with relief. Loki curled up, wrapping his legs around Thor's hips and his arms around his neck as he suckled at his breast.

Fandral laid back and watched, rubbing himself through his pants.

Loki's eyelids fluttered like he was falling asleep, and Fandral knelt behind him and roughly shoved his pants down. Loki jumped and turned to him, pulling off Thor's nipple with a yelp.

"What the hell?" He protested, but Fandral just shoved a finger in his pussy. "Fuck!"

"Just keep sucking on your brother's nipple and shut up. I'm gonna have some fun and use you."

Loki listened, and let Fandral fingerfuck his wet pussy, hearing the sloppy sounds fill the room.

It wasn't long before Loki came on his fingers, but he quickly became overstimulated when Fandral shoved his cock inside. Strangely, however, he couldn't find it in himself to complain. He just found himself deep in pleasure, sucking on his brother's milky tits and getting fucked from behind, it felt like heaven.

Thor was nearly passed out from how good it felt, his eyes fluttering closed and mouth open, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth.

Fandral came inside Loki, pulled out halfway through his orgasm, and came the rest of the way on Thor's stomach. Thor was halfway asleep now, so he didn't notice, and wrapped his arm around Loki's waist, pulling him closer as he suckled at his breast. Fandral latched on to the other one and began to fall asleep with the two of them.

The next morning, Fandral dug out the books from the snow, and Loki found the solution. Their bodies went back to normal, but their minds never would.

Loki found himself sneaking into Thor's room late at night to suckle at his breast, finding it soothing and letting it lull him to sleep. He even brought back Thor's lactating during these nights, so he'll have some milk to drink.

Thor holds him close, rubbing his back and running his fingers through his hair. Both of them perform this act in silence, in the dead of night with no candles lit. They are ashamed, yet cannot bring themselves to quit this habit.

They would eventually abandon all shame. They would take great comfort in each other's arms and find love without embarrassment. And Fandral was who they could thank. Though they never, ever would. Hell, they never spoke of that night again, even though it was the turning point in their relationship.