He was now eight months pregnant and he was finally in the home stretch. He knew that he had to go tuxedo shopping with Thor and the Warriors Three but his hips were absolutely killing him. He felt so big and swollen and he didn't even want to leave the room. He groaned trying to pull himself up only to have an immense pressure in his lower half which made him not even want to go. He mumbled something to himself before he decided to finally get up. The pressure soon came back and he groaned. "Why." He said aloud to himself. He got dressed and started to walk outside his room placing his hands at his sides. Thor and the rest met up outside of Asgards walls. Thor walked over to him, "Are you sure that you are feeling up to this? I know you are reaching your due date." He just sighed, "I'm fine. You could of done it without me though." They walked through the streets which caused the pressure to triple. He finally felt relief and sighed. "Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all." They tried on the suits together and he had to use the They tried on the suits together and he had to use the bathroom like seven times before they left. After they were done they walked back to the castle together. Thor looked at him. "The baby has dropped. I can tell just by looking at your stomach." Loki sighed, "I know. I could feel it pretty much the whole time." Thor chuckled, "I'm worried about you." "Don't be." "I'm sure that I'll be fine. That usually means I have a month or two before labor." "I highly doubt that." "I do too."
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Loki's Secret
FantasyThis story will contain male pregnancy. It tells the story of how Loki reacts to a certain situation in Norse Mythology. It truly helps you understand what he is going through and how the whole experience affects the people around him.