Reborn as a Saiyan in marvel

Chapter 103: Hel descends (R-18+)



When the golden light subsided, Thor ran to his father and helped him to his feet, "Father, have you fallen ill?" Thor asked with clear worry on his face but Odin merely shook his head in response.

"Merely old age finally taking it's toll now that I'm not using the Odinforce as a crutch!" Odin pats Thor's shoulder, "I should have gave you the throne sooner but you were such an intolerable braggart before the events on earth changed you!"

Hearing this Thor couldn't help but chuckle and even agree now that he thought on his actions just a few years ago they seemed like the actions of a petulant child.

Loki approached the from the other side and observed Odin's condition and breathed a sigh of relief when he couldn't feel anything wrong, "So I guess it's King Thor now isn't it!" Loki said which caused the room to go quiet for a moment before Balder speaks up, "LONG LIVE KING THOR, MAY HE REIGN FOR MILLENIA!"

"LONG LIVE THE KING!" The crowd of gods and Asgardians cheered in unison.

William and his four female lovers cheered happily for their friend and conrad.

The party continued into the next day, with Odin and Frigga leaving to go rest around the halfway point.

The party was still going when William decided to go get some sleep after all, despite his strength, he was still mortal.

William and his women walked hand in hand back to the Harbinger of Ruin, they saw Peter being flirted with by a female goddess, the young man was unused to such forward women and didn't know how to react to her advances and before Peter could think the goddess had him pinned against the wall and her lips pressed onto his sealing his official first kiss.

Seeing that his brother had company, he and the girls continued to the ship and boarded before heading to the bedroom for some fun before falling asleep.

Anissa and Sif went to a separate cabin to rest together while Myrina, Harley, Raven, Zatanna and Kara joined him on his bed that was large enough to fit the entire harem and then some.

The night was filled with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against each other and incessant moans from multiple sources, inside the room Harley lay unconscious with a smile on her face, her plump ass in the air as dense white fluid leaked from her pussy.

Kara was touching herself while floating as she watched William fill Zatanna's depths with his cock, Raven was between his legs licking up the fluid leaking from Zatanna's pussy while Myrina sat on top of Zatanna's face while kissing William and continued to make lewd noises as Zatanna lashed at the Amazon's quivering pussy with her tongue 

"HAA, HAA, HAA!" Myrina was unable to cope with the feeling of Zatanna's tongue inside of her and began to breath hard.

William seeing that Zatanna had too much time on her hands used his green ring of willpower to form a second equally large cock just above the one that already existed before sliding out of Zatanna's quivering pussy with his real one and placing the tip at the entrance to forbidden entrance while doing the same thing with his construct cock at the entrance to her wet pussy.

Suprise filled Zatanna's eyes as she felt the dual cocks pressing her entrance, "SQUELCH!" he entered both of her holes at the same time causing Zatanna's mouth to shoot open in surprise unable to cope with the pleasure assaulting her nerves.

"HHHAAAHH!" William was unable to hold back as he had connected the construct to his nerves and he was feeling an unusual amount of pleasure he soon released dual streams of cum inside both her ass and her pussy.

Raven was suddenly assaulted with a spray of mixed liquid that she struggled to swallow as some leaked from the side of her mouth.

Zatanna lost consciousness as William began removing his dual cocks causing an eruption of mixed juices to seep from her glistening pussy and her swollen butt hole.

Seeing Raven struggling to collect the juices William grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her face into the puddle while lining up his dual cocks along her single tight entrance.

"SLCK!" His cocks slid into her pussy at the same time causing Raven to instantly lose herself to the pleasure and her tongue to leave her mouth the taste of the mixed cum on the bed under her face causing her to become slightly rabid and begin licking it up like a dog licks water from a bowl.

"Good girl!" William said as he continued to saw into her pussy stretching her quivering hole with double the usual girth.

"PAH, PAH, PAH, PAH!" Raven's eyes rolled back into her head and her body went rigid as she released a torrent of cum along with a weak but passionate blast of her dark magic that formed a wave around her before dissipating.

"HSSS!" Thick white bubbling liquid sprayed into Ravens pussy as his two cocks ejaculated at the same time causing Raven to overflow before falling limp.

Myrina who was on top of Zatanna slid over Ravens naked back causing her humble but perky tits to press into Ravens ass causing them to press together as she crawled toward Williams cocks and opened her lewd mouth.

"GLUCK!" Using his real cock, he stuffs himself deep into her waiting mouth and hit the back of her throat with the tip causing her to lightly gag as she began wrapping her tongue around his girth while moving up and down.

Floating down Kara appeared next to Myrina and began licking William's testicles while taking extra care to be gentle.

The feeling of his cock being sucked by an amazonian while a female kryptonian licked his balls made him feel more powerful than usual and the sheer pleasure practically forced his eyes to close.

"HAAHH!" Releasing an extra thick rope of cum Myrina chokes on it before a look of ease appears on her face and she swallows.

Myrina kissed the tip of his cock sending a jolt through his body as a line of cum connected them.

Holding the cock up Myrina gestured for Kara to climb on with a seductive glare as cum leaked from her lips.

Nodding, Kara floated above William and lowered herself onto his waiting shaft while facing Myrina!

"AAAHHH!" Kara screamed in pleasure as his cocks penetrated both her holes and William grabbed her from behind, using this position for leverage William makes his bounce on his cocks slowly.

Her pussy and asshole conformed around his cock, and she began applying some of her kryptonian strength to massage him while inside of her.

Myrina reached up and cupped Kara's perfectly round breasts and began to lick her nipples before biting lightly sending Kara into cloud nine as William continued to fill her depths and soon his cocks began to pulse and unable to hold back any further, he shoots a thick stream of cum directly into her womb and her ass simultaneously.

A predatory look appears in Williams eyes as Kara collapses, and he locks eyes with Myrina who shivered in response.

William gestured to his still throbbing cock that was dripping with a combination of his and Kara's juices and she nodded, "As master commands hehehe!" crawling on all fours Myrina approached William's cocks while licking her lips in anticipation.

Cupping his balls in her hands she begins sucking on his real cock and with an almost sadistic glee she licked up the juices from the entire length of his cock soon leaving his cock dripping with only her saliva.

She locked eyes with William and began pinching her nipples which were hard and her eyes shimmered due to the feeling.

"GLUCK, GLUCK, GLUCK, COUGH!" With powerful suction she bobbed up and down before getting her reward in the form of a thick stream of cum that caused her to cough lightly before lapping up what came out after she pulled it out.

"Is master pleased?" She asked while fondling her gifted chest and leaning back.

William's eyes lock onto hers, "Master could be more pleased!" he winked at her after saying this causing her already flushed features to become even redder.

Moving on top of her with a speed that bordered teleportation, he appeared on top of the naked Myrina and began to nibble on her neck.

"OHHH!" She said originally confused but the sheer pleasure of the small bites sent lightning shooting up her spine and caused her to arc her back just as he pressed his cocks against both of her waiting entrances.

Myrina, as if by instinct, wrapped her thick thighs around William's waist and prevented him from removing himself from inside of her, not that he would want to leave.

With practiced ease he slides his cocks still slick with saliva into her pussy and asshole, causing her already arced back to arc further in a way that would break someone who wasnt quite as acrobatic.

"BOOM!" he slammed his cocks inside of her with such force that the bed slid on the floor before hitting the wall.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" William increased his tempo while using the same level of force causing Myrina's eyes to roll back in her head as she released a spray of her juices onto William's cock which only further lubricated him as he once again increased his tempo.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" With furious effort William finally let out another stream of cum into Myrina's pussy and asshole painting both of her holes white and she lost the ability to retain her consciousness and fell to a deep sleep with an impossibly cute smile on her face.

While the halls of Asgard roared with celebration and the golden light of the Odinforce filled the feasting chamber, far from the din of revelry, pain and life intertwined in an intimate battle.

In a secluded chamber aboard the Harbinger of Ruin, the agony of impending birth tore through Anissa and Sif like a force of nature. Their bodies trembled, drenched in sweat, as the pain surged through them in relentless waves. A stream of liquid flowed freely, soaking the sheets beneath them, an undeniable sign that the moment had arrived. The air crackled with raw energy, the presence of something far greater than mere mortal childbirth manifesting in unseen currents.

And then, deep within the ship, in a chamber shrouded in darkness, a pair of golden eyes flickered open.

They were like twin suns in an abyss, glowing with an intensity that cut through the void. The black sclera that framed them made the contrast all the more striking, otherworldly, powerful, ancient.

A woman with cascading red hair, thick and untamed like the blaze of a celestial inferno, slowly rose from her slumber. Her body moved with an ethereal grace, her form sculpted to perfection, yet radiating something beyond mere beauty, something primeval, something cosmic.

Jean Grey, the Phoenix, had awakened.

The scent of new life coiled in the air, an unmistakable perfume of creation, change, and power. It called to her, whispered to her across the corridors of the Harbinger. Her lips parted slightly as she exhaled, her breath carrying embers of golden light that dissipated into the air. Without hesitation, she reached forward, her telekinetic force lashing out in silent command. The heavy doors before her groaned, then flung open with a soft whoosh, granting her passage.

Her bare feet touched the floor as she stepped out, her movements deliberate, almost regal in their femininity. The very ship itself seemed to acknowledge her presence, the lights flickering slightly, the air thick with unseen energy, as if the universe itself bowed before her.

Meanwhile, in the birthing chamber, Anissa and Sif writhed, their bodies betraying them to the merciless rhythm of labor. Their fingers clenched the sheets, their chests rising and falling in ragged pants. Their voices, hoarse from cries of pain, failed to carry beyond the room. They had tried, tried to reach William, to call for him, but their bodies had rendered them powerless, consumed by the primal force of creation.

Then, the door slid open.

A figure emerged, and for a moment, their fear spiked.

Anissa's sharp eyes, despite her haze of pain, darted toward the presence. Her instincts screamed, her Viltrumite blood roaring at the sight of a stranger entering their vulnerable moment. Sif, too, tensed despite the agony, her warrior's heart lurching as she prepared to fight through sheer force of will if she must.

But then, they saw her.

Jean Grey stood in the doorway, her golden eyes gazing at them with an expression that was neither cold nor overly tender, something deeper, something ancient. The Phoenix. The eternal fire. The mother of destruction, and paradoxically, the mother of rebirth.

A shudder ran through them, but before they could react, another wave of pain tore through their bodies, forcing them to collapse back onto the beds. Their cries filled the room, raw and desperate.

The Phoenix smiled.

It was not a smile of amusement nor one of mere kindness, but of understanding. Of knowing. Of something infinitely more. She stepped forward, her very presence altering the air, thickening it with a golden warmth that wrapped around them like a celestial embrace.

With an effortless grace, she raised her hands, and the soft glow of golden flames flickered to life. They wreathed her fingertips like gentle embers, dancing in the dim light of the chamber. She extended her hands toward the swollen abdomens of the laboring women, and the moment her flames touched their skin, a ripple of cosmic energy surged through them.

A gasp escaped Anissa's lips as a warmth unlike any she had ever known coursed through her body, dulling the edges of her agony. Sif's breath caught in her throat, her warrior's instincts momentarily subdued by the sheer divinity of the touch. The golden energy pulsed, weaving through their wombs, cradling the unborn children in a cocoon of celestial fire.

The pain subsided.

Not vanished, no, childbirth was a force beyond even the Phoenix's will to erase. But it became bearable, the fire smoothing the jagged edges of their suffering. Their chests rose and fell in more even breaths, their eyes fluttering open to see Jean gazing not at them, but at their wombs.

Her golden irises blazed with an unspoken truth.

A mother of life.

A being who understood creation at its most fundamental level.

She was no mere visitor. She was here because she was meant to be.

Meanwhile, in Asgard…

The skies shifted.

Dense, roiling storm clouds gathered overhead, blotting out the suns of the realm. The light that had bathed Asgard in golden radiance was now swallowed by an unnatural darkness, thick and foreboding. Thunder rumbled in the distance, but it was not the thunder of Thor's mighty storms, it was something colder, heavier, wrong.

The revelry faltered. Murmurs rippled through the halls, gods and goddesses lifting their heads to the heavens with unease. The air had changed.

And then, at the entrance of the Bifrost, the realm itself tore open.

A portal, dark, bleak, and reeking of a world long forgotten, split reality apart like fragile silk.

A single figure emerged.

The first thing to step through was a pair of long, impossibly slender legs, clad in a black leather that seemed to drink the very light around it. With slow, deliberate grace, the figure moved forward, revealing a body sculpted with elegance and lethality. The black leather hugged her curves, shapely thighs, a narrow waist, the subtle swell of her chest, neither imposing nor meek, but balanced in perfect symmetry.

She stepped fully into Asgard's domain, and the moment her form was complete, the portal behind her sealed shut like a wound mending itself.

She stood still for a moment, breathing in the air of the golden city.

Then, her black lips curved into the faintest of smirks.

Black hair, long and flowing like a silken night sky, cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face of haunting beauty, sharp cheekbones, pale skin, and eyes of piercing green, void of warmth but full of something deeper. Something ancient. Something hungry.

Hel had descended.

Her presence alone sent a ripple of dread through the very foundation of Asgard. The gods who stood watch at the Bifrost trembled, some reaching for their weapons, others frozen in place by a terror they could not explain.


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