Mending relations between the Aesir and Vanir was going to be a daunting task. Fortunately Asgard’s former diplomat was up to the task, with the help of Vanehiem’s former queen. Sif and Freya would speak often to figure out how to go forward with their two peoples. They both envisioned peace for the remaining realms and worked closely to ensure progress would be made.
Of course, peace between the realms had to start somewhere. Where better than with the former green of Asgard making peace with her former daughter-in-law, the two women burying the hatchet after so many years. It didn’t take long for peace talks to move from the dinner table to the bedroom, the powerful woman building bridges by exploring what unites them. Love was still a universal concept. They bonded as mothers, as wives, each comforting the other for the loss of their children, their husbands, their family. Freya had chosen a new family and Sif still had her daughter. Together they could build a better future, starting in the makeshift bed in Midgard the warriors tested vigorously.
Neither of them were expecting to be interrupted during one of these “peace talks”, though they were fortunate it was Sif’s daughter who caught them in bed together. Thrud was shocked when she found her mom having sex with Freya, but it wasn’t the first time she caught her parents fucking. Sif and Thor were rarely discrete about their love life and she had accidentally walked in on them multiple times, much to her embarrassment. The embarrassment here was no different. But this time she didn’t immediately retreat like normal and Freya, with permission from her mother, invited Thorsdottir to join them. She cautiously entered the cozy bedchamber, walking nervously to greet the Vanir goddess as she rose to welcome her, a warm smile on her face as she lifted Thrud’s chin to admire her. “Your mother tells me you want to be a Valkyrie” she said. Thrud nodded. “I’m sure my sisters would be proud to welcome you” she told her, looking at Sif seeing the pride she has for her daughter. Thrud blushed, the praise overwhelming coming from the former Valkyrie queen. “Your mother also told me she had hoped you’d follow her example. I’m sure you could handle both responsibilities. Why don’t you help the Aesir and Vanir rebuild, starting right now” she suggested, offering to guide the young warrior.
Thrud looked to her mother, who nodded encouragingly as the young woman took Freya’s hand and followed her back to the bed, assisting her her in mending Vanir relations. She started with Freya herself as the older woman took the girl under her wing, their lips meeting as the goddess brought her into her embrace. Sif watched protectively as Thrud regained her confidence, showing the goddess what she was capable off and how skilled she was. Freya was suitably impressed with her talents, her skill worthy of a Valkyrie as the young goddess crawled between her legs and worshiped the former queen. Freya gasped as Thrud utilized what her father taught her, lighting cracking around her fingertips as she caressed her thighs. Freya gasped when that lightning arced through her tongue also, stimulating her loins in a way she hadn’t anticipated. “Oh, she’ll make a fine Valkyrie” she told Sif as the blonde haired woman shuffled closer to assist her daughter. Sif stroked the girls red hair proudly, agreeing wholeheartedly as she made out with the Vanir goddess. Thrud didn’t emerge from between Freya’s thighs until she had successfully made the goddess orgasm, her legs trembling by the time the young woman pried herself away from the delicious meal in front of her. She crawled up to greet the two women with a proud grin, immediately capturing Freya’s lips in a kiss. Sif pecked her daughter’s cheek in approval, pulling the embarrassed girl into a hug while Freya embraced the girl into her arms.
Thrud stayed with the two gods the rest of the evening, to assist in their “peace talks” after Sif helped her out of her clothing. Freya was a worthy mentor for the girl, appraising her skill and offering to train her further with the girl eagerly accepted. To celebrate their partnership Freya demonstrated her own talents with the girl. Her Vanir magic dancing along her pussy lips making the young Aesir quake with pleasure against her mother’s body. Sif cradled her little girl comfortingly, stroke her hair and cheek as the girl moaned and whimpered with desire. Thrud looked up at her ever so often to share a look of affection, each time being rewarded with a loving kiss to her forehead. Sif looked to Freya, silently thanking for her accepting her daughter with an equally affectionate kiss. Freya pleased both Aesir gods tonight, bringing joy to the young woman tingling with potential and hope to the goddess seeking to make amends.
The first step to building ever lasting peace between the realms had begun with these three women in this bedroom. And all three of them were determined to make this peace last.
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