The Tale Of Loki by DickMcJones

Chapter 19

"I don't even want to ask." Hela says as she looks at the replica of her body, positively confused. She moves forward and began fondling it and herself to compare it.

"Stop that. Its looks are exactly the same as yours and most of the sensations. It is only lacking your strength" I say as I look at her rubbing the sensitive zones on the copy of herself."Yes, even the erogenous zones. You can, stop you look weird." I say.

"How I am I the peculiar one, you created another me." I rub my forehead to relieve some frustration.

"Get in." I say and point towards the body.

"What does that mean." She says frustrated. "I don't get why you're so vague. Understanding vagueness isn't something I was ever taught."

"Fine. I want you to put your consciousness in this body because frankly this drab you reside in isn't really pleasant and I would much prefer our little rendevous to me at my home." I elaborate.

Her eyes widen at my words and she quickly dashes in my direction. Before I have time to question what she is doing she envelopes me in a hug and buries her head in my chest.

Realizing this is probably the most emotional display she has shown to me, I don't ruin the moment by quipping something stupid. I guess even Hela can show a vulnerable side, it just goes to show how terrifying forcible isolation can be.

If it can turn an egotistic woman into an emotional wreck. To think the guy who did this to her was her father and something worse is the same person who did this is my father. I can feel chills already imagining Odin trying to lock me into my own personal prison, not that I would give him the chance though.

Peaceful rubbing circles along her back. 3 Seconds into the hug she suddenly jumps back. "This never happened." She says a faint blush spreading along her cheeks, but it quickly disappears.

Wow, I have known her for over a decade and a few years and this is the first time I have seen her blush. I think I want to extract the image out of my memory just to frame it.

I had to hold back a mirthful chuckle at her cute display. "Sure love, my lips are sealed."

"So how does this work and is it permanent. I don't want to forever be limited to strength worse than mine."

"It's temporary, if you want to move to back to your main body, just kill the body or ask me to switch you back." I answer. "Are you certain though I can't imagine the great Hela being happy with barely above Midgardian strength level?"

"I am not that prideful" She stops for a second. "Did you just say Midgardian, surely I misheard and you said Asgardian."

I shook my head in fake sympathy. "Unfortunately you heard correct. I am not at that level to create a body of Asgardian strength." I lie.

"I… I accept. This isn't an ideal situation, but it is better than being stuck here, plus at least I will have my magic." Her head whips to me. "Please tell me I won't lose my magic."

"I am sorry, but ..." She looks about reading to stab me. "I am fucking with you, you will still have your magic."

She breathes a sigh of relief. "Okay, put me in."

I move forward and pull Hela astral form out of her main body and I began to weave spells to put her in the clone body.

A few minutes after I have done the procedures I see Hela stirring. "I feel so weak." She says as she begins stretching her new form.

"You will get used to it in time. Right now our lift is here." I say as I watch my spaceship auto flying in my direction. "Try not to drop your jaw, when you see Perfectum."

We enter and began to fly out of the realm to Perfectum that I moved nearby. It was invisible from a distance, but when entering the range we could see it in perfection.

"It's breathtaking. " Hela whispers next to me.

"Of course, this is an accumulation of my hard work and intelligence at work. I would expect nothing less. Make yourself at home."

"Already asking me to come live with you, Loki. My, you're moving a bit fast." She says teasingly.

"What can I say Hela, I know what I want and I take what I want." I say. Of course, I have to keep the little she-devil close, I don't want to wake up and find out I don't have a brother anymore or that I am an orphan. Even without her killer physique, she is still a force to be reckoned with.

"Oh if you see a giant snake, don't attack him. Jormungandr doesn't take kindly to threats." I warn her.

"And where will you be."

"Taking care of the mother of my future child." Her reaction is truly glorious. It's goes from speechless to just glaring at me. "Are you jealous? Unless you stake your claim on me you can't be."

"Why would I be jealous. You may be enjoyable company, but that is definitely not enough for me to get jealous." She lies

"Damn and here I wanted to evolve our relationship from siblings with benefits." I say with a pout

"I can't believe you just said that." She says irritably. "I don't want to be known as a brother lover, even if we are technically not related. So can you refrain from saying that sentence ever again?"

It has been months since Aelsa became pregnant. I visit regularly even Jormungandr has gone with me a few times. Just a few months more and my little Elsa will be born, I just hope she won't be such a handful as her brother was. This time I will have someone to assist with this anxious thing known as parenting.

When dealing with stressful things I usually decide to learn something new or arrange myself a reverse gangbang full of exotic woman. I figured since screwing a woman was the reason for my stress in the first place I should forego creating an orgy.

I don't understand why I am more anxious now about receiving a child as to when I created Jormungandr. I guess since it is a natural process I am afraid of some flaws happening.

Making up my mind, I travel to China to study chi and make myself even more overpowered than I already am. I sigh for not paying attention to the iron first show since I now have to search for the gate of K'un-Lun by myself.