Sacrificial Offerings

Story by VoraciousMischief on SoFurry

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All Gods need a sacrifice every once in awhile. Loki was no exception. When a village calls for his help they must provide one or two offerings.


Mortals had always made a sacrifice to their Gods. In all manner of ways, be it by killing them or other things. It always meant something good and those that were to be sacrificed mostly took their sacrifices with happiness that they are pleasing their Gods. Be it Thor or Odin. But there was one that was different and people usually make sacrifices to this God for a bit of chaos to be brought upon a enemy clan above other things. It wasn't made often but when it does it is a interesting sight for those to behold but they heed the warning to not stay and watch unless they wish to share the same fate.

Loki was the God of Mischief. Not many sacrifice in his name. Only in his brother's and father's names. So what Loki gets is rare and interesting. Mortals had some chaos in them and there are indeed some clans that worshipped Loki. He likes causing mischief and chaos to the enemies he asks to curse as they call it. Loki demands one to two sacrifices though.

The first time he appeared he had not asked to kill them nor harm them. But instead offer up one or two that he has marked with a special mark they get the day they're born so they are known as honored sacrifices. They are to be treated kindly and when the clan needs Loki they are to bring them into the forest and put them in a clearing, free or bound it didn't matter.

They call upon Loki and in a day or so he brings mischief to the clans and villages that they asked him to do. He also did it to kings, and always did it. He was a liar but was trusted to carry out his mission.

So here two boys were. Perhaps about fourteen. They were being led to Loki's Forest. Led to the opening where the grass was soft with some flowers were. They were shirtless and there was a strange mark upon their shoulder. It was in the shape of what looked to be a curved claw. Loki's symbol. The boys were ready to meet their God that they were fond of.

The village had asked for Loki's help when Thor decided not to answer their request to help. They had asked that their village be safe but when Thor didn't answer they called Loki who answered. He had appeared and they reached a bargain. The children were marked in a year instead of it showing when they were born. They were honored and said to be lucky.

So here they were placed in the forest and awaiting Loki. The villagers had left just as they came, some lingering but eventually the two were left all alone. Their mother was honored as well and she was overjoyed about her children being offerings.

It was quiet here, nice and warm. A sound was suddenly heard and they saw a man come almost out of the shadows themselves. He wore a golden horned helmet, black and green clothing with some gold here and there. He looked young himself. Perhaps late twenties which shocked the boys. They had believed Loki to look older and more, well God-like. Yet he looked mortal.

"Yes I know. I don't resemble that of what you were told we looked like. I'm pleased to meet you, little mortals." He got closer and they could see some of his black hair and slowly with each step, gold light came and his armor disappeared. The children could only watch in awe.

"Y-You look so young." One said before catching himself and bowing in forgivness, not meaning to speak but Loki just laughs some. "Yes. I'm the younger brother of Thor. No need to ask for forgiveness. You're welcome to talk. I do not mind. You may not live to tell them here but that doesn't mean that you can't tell them in Valhalla..-"

"B-But my lord. Only those that died honorably in combat are welcome there. We have yet to see battle" The other said.

Loki in turn smiled some more. "I have my ways. And you are being honorable right now. I've seen some that tried to run from me before. Yet here you stand and even speak to me. That takes some courage. Odin just accepts that I do this because these are very rare times that the God of Mischief get sacrifices..." Loki had always liked a good talk with some of these mortals. He rarely gets to talk to them due to mostly being with Thor who talks louder and interupts Loki a lot. "It would seem you two are brothers as well if I am not mistaken. Your mother must be proud to have such great sons. I will make sure she will be rewarded for her bringing such nice children into the world."

The boys listened to Loki and gave a sad look. They will miss their mother greatly but they had a feeling they would see her again. They had said their goodbyes and left without looking back. They knew Loki would perhaps reward their mother or make sure she can see her boys again someday. "Thank you, my lord" One whispers while the other bows again.

"Time grows short though. Forgive me but I cannot stay on Midgard for long. It is nice speaking to two boys though." Loki walks to them.

They closed their eyes and prepared for pain but nothing came. Instead Loki was removing some of his black clothing. It confused them and then the God smirks at them. It was a different smirk, not really kind but not cruel either. He takes one of the boys gently. "I suggest you don't scream. You will lose air faster"

Before the confused boy could as it was suddenly dark and moist. The boy let out a confused sound, not knowing what was going on. He could feel Loki's hands hold his arms to his sides gently but firm. More of his head was pulled into wherever he was and there was pressure and he was slowly being pulled down something that was still wet. He wiggles and tries to get free but another feeling and more of him went down the dark and wet tunnel.

The other boy had a amazing view. He could see what was happening! Loki was eating his brother.. swallowing him like a snake with a rodent. He was scared now but he couldn't run. He remembered Loki saying that no one got away. He could only watch. They were sacrifices and they were meant to do this. He watched his brother slowly disappear down the God's throat. Creating a bulge in his neck.

The gold along his chest stretched a little as Loki swallows more of the boy down. His stomach had waited to long for a meal like this. No other God knew how succulent these mortals are. He had eaten his first meal like this due to using his magic. Now it has become a habit and it is the best thing to Loki. The gods were missing out but he kept the fact that he did this a secret. Last thing he wanted was for Odin to forbid it. Or Thor to tell him.

He swallows the boy slowly but surely as the boy wiggled but it was impossible to get away. Loki was swallowing past his stomach. His green eyes looking down at the second sacrifice who watched in fear and growing facination. He helps lift the meal up and tilts his head back to have gravity aid in this. He swallows his stomach and arms down, letting go of them as he swallows, tasting all over the boy. He was getting close. His hips came so fast and his kicking legs that didn't hurt the God in the least. The feet were soon all that was sticking out and he pulls them into his mouth and swallows hard. That final swallow sealed the boy's fate and Loki closed his mouth, breathing in. "Mmmm still amazing you mortals are..."

The other could only watch his brother helplessly as he was devoured by the God. He lets a tear fall. He could see some movement in the God's slightly bigger belly. Loki sat next to the boy, taking a breather. "You will soon be with him. Don't worry, I never seperate brothers after all." Loki pats his belly. "You two feed and help with my magic." He saw his next meal rub at the stomach with fearful fascination and breathes out a sigh. "Good boy..." He pats the boy's head.

The boy looks at Loki, wanting to plead with him but at the same time he felt that Loki was doing a rare thing sense he seemed to get rare sacrifices like this. He could only wait. He lays his head on Loki's belly, feeling movement. "How long...?"

"I can make it so you won't be digested for a while but in the end you will. I will be merciful and do it when you are asleep so you won't feel it. Even so some say it feels oddly nice instead of painful." If any would see such a rare sight they'd be amazed. A god sitting with his sacrifice hugging at a slightly bigger belly.

Loki finally decided it was time and pushes the boy off of him. The boy whined but Loki had little time for anymore games. He pulls his feet into his mouth, ignoring the whines that came from his second meal as he swallows his feet into his throat. Tight and a little warm welcomed the boy as he continues to swallow up his legs and seemed to smile at the body moving. There was no escaping Loki. The boy was swallowed up whole and just as easy as his brother was. He could only watch as more and more of his body vanished until Loki was up to his shoulders. All he could feel was fear and facination. His body was warm and moist inside of the God. Loki helps the boy up and let gravity once again help his meal down.

The boy could only look up to the sky, taking in the breeze, the scent of the forest, the trees, everything as he saw more of the mouth in his vision and then he was swallowed down into the throat and saw the mouth close and seal his fate as well. He slid down with a some pressure that came and went which he realized long ago that it was Loki swallowing him. He was sent down to join his brother that still was squirming a little. The two brothers were surrounded by warm fleshy walls.

Loki held his stomach that was a little bit bigger. His stomach wasn't giant thanks to a bit of magic. He was full once again and smirks. "Good tasty boys indeed." He puts back on his clothing carefully so not to rip the fine leather and fabric. The squirms in his belly made him happy to. Full of two sacrifices. He had to do his job soon enough. Causing mischief and chaos so hopefully the village will provide more sacrifices sometime soon. First he had to reward their mother though...

"Yes reward indeed. Just a bit of fun.." He licks his lips. There was always room for one more... Always.

End