LokixSigyn One-shots

The Lady

"Is it true that you can shape-shift into a female form?"

Loki looked up from the ancient tome he was currently studying. The gaze he threw in Sigyn's direction was half amused, half incredulous, with one slim eyebrow raised. Sigyn could practically feel her cheeks warming up.

"I apologise. I just heard some servants talking earlier about an old story of you shape-shifting into a woman. And I am not sure if they were exaggerating or if such a spell really does exist."

Now the look he gave her was definitely amused.

"You have seen me conjure countless projections of myself on the training ground. Do you really think turning into a woman would be such a feat for me?"

"I do not doubt your ability. Only... there is a difference between illusions and shape-shifting."

Loki closed the book on his lap.

"Would you like if I showed you?"

Sigyn nodded, still a little embarrassed about the way she had brought this up out of thin air. But it really had been on her mind ever since she had heard the two servants talking about Loki's adventures as a woman.

The dark haired trickster stood up and walked over to the chair Sigyn was sitting in. He stopped a few paces in front of her. Then he raised his hands in front of his face and slowly passed them downward over his chest.

He... changed. It was not with a 'poof' and magical green mist. His features just started to shift, slowly becoming softer and more feminine. His unmistakable aquamarine eyes became less blue and more green, their form slanting slightly and becoming framed by impossibly long curved eyelashes. His thin lips becoming fuller. His hair lengthened till it reached his hips, curling in the process. Loki's hands became slimmer and even more elegant, the long nails painted black. The usual leather coat shimmered and melted into a black and gold gown to accommodate for the growing curves of (his? her? Sigyn was not sure anymore) body. When Sigyn's gaze strayed to take in the changes in Loki's body, she had trouble fighting the blush that threatened to creep onto her cheeks yet again. To say that Loki in her female form was breathtaking would be an understatement. She had everything a woman could hope for: luscious black locks, red lips, a narrow waist and prominent curves.

"Now, do you believe it to be true?"

Loki's voice was sensual, but rather deep for a woman. All Sigyn could do for an answer was nod. Loki smiled the same slightly mocking smile she often sported as a man. Then she turned and strode away, hips swaying. She picked up the spell book she had been reading earlier and placed it onto the table next to her chair. When she turned back to Sigyn, her long tresses swung out behind her.

"Are you finished? If you are, we could go down to the stables and visit Sleipnir."

"Like this?" Sigyn was surprised.

"Why not?" Loki chuckled. "It is hardly the most extraordinary thing I have ever done."

Sigyn could not argue with that.

"Sigyn!"

Loki and Sigyn were just leaving the libraries when they heard the loud voice bellowing out behind them. Turning around, they saw Thor striding down the corridor towards them, cloak flapping, Mjolnir dangling from his hand.

"Greetings, Thor. How can I help you?"

Thor came to a stop in front of them and set his hammer down with a resounding 'thud'.

"First you could introduce me to your lovely companion, my friend."

The smile he threw at them threatened to rival the sun in brightness.