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A Bender's Best Friend...	By : pooky11602 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 12389 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is my first posting. Its a work in progress so I may be adding more to the story... Enjoy it. Please rate/comment!

- Pooky.

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After a few years without war…

Katara found a quiet island in the middle of the sea, where she claimed a home. Here she continued her practice and mastery of her art. At the heart of her island was a waterfall some hundred feet high that cascaded into a lagoon of crystal blue water. Beneath it, Katara is found making waves, whirlpools, and water-whips. Having mastered all that was ever illustrated on her bending scrolls, Katara now found herself improvising and developing a new set of skills with all new results - albeit some unexpected...

She spent her days in the lagoon, practicing, expanding the scope of her skills. She practiced in the nude on this deserted island of hers; hardly ever taking need of her clothes here, it only seemed logical as they impede her motions and take so long to dry. Each day, she would work herself to exhaustion. Taking refuge under the waterfall she would enjoy a long soothing soak and tend to her aching muscles. Closing her eyes she would step into the falling waters, enjoying the instant soothing it provided her as it fell in pulses across her shoulders and back.

Katara enjoyed these relaxing moments taking the time to undo her braids and rinsing her dark brown locks. She had aged since the war had ended, now some three years later her seventeen year old body had developed and become fuller. She had grown to a rightful height of five and three quarter feet. Her hair dangled down past her shoulders, water soaked- it curled at the tips, framing her beautiful face. Her blue eyes and “hair-loopies” were all that she retained from her youthful past. Her body had changed, becoming that of an adult woman’s now. Her breast became full, pert, and round. Her waist stayed trim, but it flowed into thicker childbearing hips. Her legs grew longer and thin. She was a sight to behold, but on a deserted island her beauty went unappreciated, even she didn’t know the extent of her own desirable figure.

Healing her aches under the waterfall, Katara rubbed and caressed her body, reflecting on her past. She often thought about boys now, especially Aang who she came to love. Whenever she thought about him though, her body would ache in the most unusual places. Often it started in her neck, which was easily soothed with warm waters bent to her will. The pain was not a seriously painful one, but a deep, aching one. As Katara applied her salve, this pain would simply dance further down her body as if to thwart her attempts at relief. The pain next would run to her breasts. Starting deeply, the pain would rise to her bosom’s surface, causing her nipples to rouse and her skin to crawl. Running the healing salve from her neck to her bosom, Katara would squeeze at them, gently cupping the base, her fingers would stroke aside of her nipples. She always found this would replace the pain she felt with a pleasurable feeling, but again causing her pain to migrate. Down her stomach, toward both her legs and her inner thighs, the pain would settle. This caused Katara’s legs to become weak, her knees to shift inward and her body to lower some into the lagoon.

Leaving one of her hands to tend to her bosom, Katara took her other to the waters to gather a salve. Her hand bound with the water and a blue light is emitted. Taking her hand from the water, she slowly took it up her leg on her outer thigh. The feeling in her legs intensified sensing the coming relief. Running her fingertips across her thigh, she places her hand with its salve upon her inner thigh, rubbing it gently. She could feel the tingly relief her powers contained. Keeping her focus, she’d cause the salve to warm and cool to suit the need, she had developed an ability to make the water dance against her skin, as if it vibrated or was electrified. Her skills were indeed advanced as her pain again moved quickly to avoid her relief. This time the pain entered her through her womanhood and nestled there, causing her entire body to react. Firstly causing her increased heart rate and respiration, then the same deep tingly sensation returned to her bosom and now each part of her body. Katara often lost concentration when the pain took refuge within her, but she had developed special techniques to rid herself of it.

Removing her hand from between her thighs, Katara first brought the focus back to her bosom. Again cupping them, and replacing the tingle with a deeper enjoyable sensation; rubbing them, squeezing them firmly. She lowered herself to a seated position in the lagoon resting her back upon a rock. She could feel the sand and rocks of the lagoon floor against her buttocks and the rough nature of them brought pleasure to her bottoms surface. These sensations always built up the feeling within her. Knowing that the only end to this resided in her bending technique she attempted to focus. Releasing her breast, Katara placed her hands into the water, atop her knees. She spread her legs with her hands and dug her feet into the sedimentary floor, again enjoying the gritty nature the sediment provided running between her toes. She bent the water affront her into a small whirlpool and guided its gathered water into a phallic affront her. To maintain her focus, she would think about her love, her Aang, as she swelled the phallic closer to her womanhood. The rushing waters sent her skin into a crawl, especially the closer the phallic came to her surface. Keeping her hands on her knees, Katara formed a smaller whirlpool of water beneath her. This time swirling some sand together, she sent the course substance across her lips and labia. She danced it across the surface of her nub. The sensation was amazing. The grit was so clean and yet offered such sweeter abrasiveness than the water she was in. Keeping her concentration, she moved the phallic through the whirlpool of sediment toward her slit. The second stream of water encircling the first, still sending sediment across her nub and thighs, gave Katara wondrous sensations. Katara bit her lip fighting release. The swirling phallic had just opened her slit, and was heading its swirling waters within, as Katara let out a deep moan. Her hands squeezed her knees and the separate whirlpools ceased. Her slit closed again, oozing its juice into the lagoon. The swirling sediment fell to the lagoon floor. She had lost her concentration.

Katara again failed to relieve the pain, but as with each time before, this time she had drawn closer. Unbeknownst to her, the day had left her and the night had settled in. Not really relieved, only subsided, the pain she felt was gone. Katara gathered herself and headed home from the lagoon.

Katara was never really as skillful a builder or inventor as her brother Sokka, but she managed to put together a fine hut. Using the arch of a bending palm tree as the basis of a roof, Katara fixed some driftwood and palm leaves around it to create simple walls. Adding a few palm leaves atop, she made herself a pretty effective roof. Inside she had arranged her things, most from her childhood and her travels, amongst them her water flask, a picture of Sokka, Aang, Toph, Tai-Li, Mai, Zuko, and herself after the peace treaty was signed, a few water bending scrolls, some letters, and some furs. She had made a bed of the furs and her robes into a pillow. As it was often times hot on the island, she never really needed a cover. Feeling exhausted from her day at training, she laid herself down and settled in for sleep.

At night, Katara lay awake wondering where her friends were and what they were up to. Aside her bed laid a collection of letters she had received in a brief exchange between her and her friend Tai-Li.

Before moving to her island, Katara and Tai-Li had grown close enough to be sisters. Having realized only after the war that the only differences they really had were those brought about by the war, they became roomies in a villa on the western shores of the fire nation. They shared many similarities. They both liked the same foods, sports, jokes, even martial arts skills. Tai-Li, though not being a bender, still studied Katara’s techniques and appreciated them. But most shared between them was a mutual love for the ocean. They had often talked about swimming from one end to the other. Tai-Li would jokingly add that without Katara to be her mermaid, she’d never be able to make the journey, but would succumb to the salty depths. Sadly, their times together were cut short as Tai-Li was summoned east for an arranged marriage her long forgotten parents had willed. Katara promised to write Tai-Li as long as she would reply. Their letters were exchanged by tiger stripped birds across the vast distances. Each Saturday night, when the moon was at its peak in the sky, the birds would be dispatched, each with a letter for the other. One night though, Katara sat waiting for a letter that never came. She waited again the next day, and again the next. She sat waiting. Weeks went by with no response and Katara had given up hope of hearing from or seeing Tai-Li again. It was this day that Katara took to the sea. She surveyed the vast oceans until she came upon an island at its’ center that she had never seen charted before. She claimed it as her own and settled there. Alone.

Katara rose from her slumber as quickly as she had succumbed to it. Setting up on her firs, Katara let out a mighty stretch and a wide mouthed yawn. Light came in from between the slits in the walls. Katara sat naked peering through the slits toward the sea shore. She sat with her arms crossed across her knees, her breast pressed against them, with her legs crossing slightly. Listening to the waves crashing onto the shore, she gathered herself for the day.

Pulling back the palm leaf door, wearing only her water-flask attached by a thin leather strip Katara stood greeting the sun. Her tan body had become use to its rays and simply enjoyed their warmth. Breakfast was as simple as walking to the water and coercing a fish to shore, a task for a water bender that was all too easy. On her way to the shore, she saw something. She wasn’t sure what really. In the distance, Katara noticed a heap on the shore. Curious, she headed toward it. As she came closer to the object, it began to take shape. First she noticed that it was smaller than she first imagined. Then that it was human, with brown hair up in a long pony-tail and a woman’s shape. Wearing a thin white dress some bangle bracelets, the woman lay motionless.

Katara walked closer calling to her, “Umm… Hello?”

“Are…Are you ok?...” She said fearing the worst.

Katara walked up to the body and knelt down aside her. Her skin was pale. Katara rolled her onto her back. Pulling the hair from her face Katara was shocked by the face of her long lost friend, Tai-Li.

Quickly Katara called to the sea, within her moment of excitement she forgot her control and a great wave came up. Realizing her mistake she sent most of it back and collected the rest onto her hands. Generating her healing salve, she placed her hands on the girl. One on her back the other on her chest. Turning her onto her side, Katara closed her eyes. She called to the water within Tai-Li’s lungs and it responded. Katara pulled forth the water and air flowed in. Tai-Li sprang to life with a sudden gasp.

“Uaaahhhhh……” Tai-Li composed herself. Looking around her eyes fell on Katara.

“Katara!!!” She exploded throwing her arms around Katara’s nude form.

“But, But…. Where are your clothes?” She continued.

Katara blushed, “It’s a long Story… But are you ok? What are you doing here?”

“I remember a boat. I fell, and I woke. And here we are!” Tai-Li explained in her personalized scholarly fashion.

Katara felt Tai-Li would probably have more to offer later after a good meal and some rest. Together they headed back to Katara’s hut. Katara laid Tai-Li out on her firs. Quickly taking her pillow apart, Katara put her robes on for the first time in a long time. They obviously didn’t fit quite right anymore. Her breasts had grown larger and made closing the robes difficult if not impossible. As she had grown taller, the bottoms of the robe, which use to come down to her mid thigh, barely came to the bottom of her bottom. Tai-Li lay tired cold, as she wrapped herself in the fir bed Katara had made.

“I’ll get you some food.” Katara confirmed.

With that, Katara was off.

She went to the ocean and captured a large fish for them to eat that night. Outside the hut, Katara had drawn a fire. She was preparing the large fish with some mixed vegetation from the islands center. There would be no practice of her bending today.

The day was coming to a close and the sun was beginning to set when the food was deemed ready. Katara cut a coconut from the tree above with her water-whip. She struck the coconut with more focus cutting it in two, making bowls for the meal. She carried the dinner inside to a waiting Tai-Li.
To her surprise, Tai-Li lay awake, on her stomach resting on her elbows, with her knees bent dangling her feet in the air as she read some of Katara’s water bending scrolls. Katara greeted her again and passed her a portion of the meal.

“It smells wonderful Katara.” Tai-Li exclaimed as she turned a flip to rise.

“I’m glad you think so. It’s been a while since I cooked for another.” Katara said with a smile.

“So, how are you feeling?” Katara asked, as Tai-Li began devouring her fish.

“..Oh, um... I’m feeling better now. My throat’s a little sore, but this fish and broth are really hitting the spot.” Tai-Li murmured rubbing her throat and settling back into her meal.

“So, do you remember anything else about the boat? Or the fall or anything?” Katara asked hoping for a better understanding of how Tai-Li became marooned on her island.

“Nope, Nothing.” Tai-Li continued.

“But, what about you? You’re looking good for a lonely island woman. Where’s your hubby?” Tai-Li jokingly asked pulling at the base of Katara’s robe, now riding higher than before, as she looked around the room for signs of masculine life.

“Ha ha. Well thanks.” Katara said pulling her little robe down as far as it’d stretch. “Just me by my lonesome out here. It’s been this way for…well a long time before you washed ashore.” She added.

“Wow, really? Guess it’s a good thing I’ve come and rescued you from your boredom then.” Tai-Li chimed through a big grin. “Now I get why you run around naked everywhere.”

“He he.” Katara giggled.

“If I was as good looking as you, I’d run around here naked too.” Tai-Li affirmed. “So, why the robe now?” She continued.

Surprised, Katara had to think of a reply.

“Well…” Tai-Li continued turning over into a backbend attempting to further perplex Katara.

“I dunno… It’s just. I guess because I’m not alone anymore. And, well…It just wouldn’t be proper I guess.” Katara explained.

“Well last I checked I washed ashore alone, and I’ve seen you naked already…sooo….” Tai-Li elaborated, “I mean with that tan, and the way that robe is fitting, I know you really never wear it.”

Katara sat fidgeting trying to think of a better explanation, but couldn’t help but agree with Tai-Li. Before she could offer any more explanation, Katara noticed Tai-Li beginning to disrobe.

“What what are you doing?!” Katara exclaimed.

With her blouse still hanging on over her head and eyes, revealing a nude woman underneath, “Tai-Li explained, “Well, I figure, it’s just us girls, and since you have to be naked, I’ll keep ya company!” Tai-Li finally gets the blouse off and setting nude now, cracks a huge grin waiving her empty hand at her friend.

Katara, itchy from the robe she hadn’t worn in so long, concedes stands and unties the robe. After disrobing, slightly embarrassed, she turns her back to Tai-Li and folds the robe back into a pillow.

“See. Much better. Right?” Tai-Li asks. “I know I’m feeling better,” she says as she walks on her hands in the back ground.

“Yeah.” Katara replies. Turning to face a very nude, very inverted Tai-Li.

Expecting to see a face, Katara is confronted with long dangling legs and a bare muff. Tai-Li had changed a lot since she’d seen her last. Her hair was still long and in a pony-tail that drug the floor as she paraded her nude body around the floor in her hand stand. Her breasts like Katara’s had become full, but weren’t as large as Katara’s, the nipples on them seemed larger by scale. Tai-Li was still skinny as a rail her, fit stomach had some abs showing as she flexed to keep her balance. Her butt was slightly fuller than Katara’s, but their height and leg length were the same.

Katara admired her friends form. It was the first form she’d seen in years. Spending all her time practicing her bending, she lost recollection of what another body was like. Yeah, Tai-Li’s was the form of a woman, but to Katara it was still something new and oddly arousing. Catching Katara staring, Tai-Li cocked her head sideways, but before she could ask a question, lost her balance and fell.

Ka-Thud! Tai-Li had come crashing down onto the pile of Katara’s things. She sent scrolls and papers, flying everywhere.

“Ow!” Tai-Li exclaimed righting herself and rubbing her head.

Katara snapped out of her trance and went to Tai-Li’s side.

“You know, you really should give yourself a rest, you’ve been through a lot today.” Katara advised her friend. “Come, you’ll sleep here tonight.” Katara continued as she pushed Tai-Li towards her pile of firs.

“Ohhh it’s SO soft!” Tai-Li giggled as she began rolling around atop the firs that Katara had kept from her father in the southern water tribe, now fashioned into one of her few comforts.

Suddenly though Tai-Li stopped rolling about, sat up, and grabbed at her neck.

“I guess you’re right. I hope I didn’t do any real damage.” Tai-Li said rubbing and twisting her neck.

Katara took her water flask in hand and scooted up behind her ailing friend. Always the caretaker, Katara took some water from the flask and made a salve upon her hand.

“Here, let me help.” Katara said, more announcing that she was going to help, than asking.

Katara put her hands on Tai-Li’s neck and began to focus her healing powers. Katara began to massage the salve into her neck and upper back. Studying the response she felt from Tai-Li, she warmed the salve and continued.

“Ohhh. Wow… That’s Awesome….” Tai-Li murmured as she let her head fall forward.

Katara continued rubbing her neck and shoulders; First along the sides, shallow, then along some meridians, deep. The salve Katara made and used, unlike other rubbing oils, never ran dry. Continuing, Katara followed the meridians from her neck to her mid back, discovering the nature of her discomfort lie in a pinched nerve, possibly acquired from the fall earlier. Changing her focus, she made the salve tingle, as if it were arguing with the source of Tai-Li’s discomfort. The sensation was tickling Tai-Li, causing her to want to giggle or squirm, but coupled with the relief it was providing she remained still. With a few deep focused stimulations of the nerve, a loud pop rang out as the nerve released the pinched tissue.

“Ooooohhh…..There…” Tai-Li tried.

“Yep, I got it.” Katara declared.

“OOooooohh please keep going though, it’s working wonders.” Tai-Li beckoned. She tilted her head back locking eyes with Katara and smiled her big goofy smile.

Katara, with little hesitation, continued.

“MMMmmmm…” Tai-Li resumed both in line and posture, dropping her head back down.

As Katara continued, Tai-Li began looking around the room, first of course checking out the site of her recent landing.

“Sorry about your scrolls.” Tai-Li said.

“It’s fine, they’re works in progress really.” Katara explained, continuing her efforts.

Works in progress? Tai-Li thought. Katara is writing her own scrolls now? She leaned over and grabbed few. The first was a new technique allowing the creation of a giant glacier beneath water. The second scroll, something about a serpent of water able to swallow armadas. The last scroll depicted a watery serpent of salve, healing wounds from within.

“Katara…what’s this one about?” Tai-Li asked naughtily holding up the last scroll, peering over her shoulder revealing her seductive green eyes.

Katara’s eyes grew wide. Her cheeks blushed. She jumped trying to grab the scroll from Tai-Li, but just missed.

“That?! That’s Nothing.” Katara offered, trying desperately to grab her scroll back.

Katara had begun documenting her new water bending techniques and healing techniques. Having no outside knowledge of sex or physical excitement, she felt and documented her “pains” in her scrolls. She had developed her techniques through trial and error, documenting those that either worked, or proved plausible.

“You naughty, naughty, girl.” Tai-Li prodded as she continued to elude Katara all the while reading and studying the scroll. Having herself been able to read the scrolls, Tai-Li learned that her long lost friend had developed arousal, which she had sadly misdiagnosed as this pain and a problem, and was trying her best to relieve her pains using her powerful bending skills to do things that would seem unimaginable yet prove exceedingly pleasurable to herself.

My how I wish to try that Tai-Li thought.

Katara flipped Tai-Li to her back and straddled up her, yanking her scroll back.

“So then, what is that? It looks like fun!” Tai-Li chortled.

“It’s nothing. I’m just furthering some studies.” Katara defended as she picked up the scattered scrolls, now leery that Tai-Li find another to torment her about.

“If you must know, I have a recurring ailment that causes me to lose focus. This prevents me from effective bending, and this is something I cannot allow. I’ve got to cure myself. And…” Katara began explaining more before being cut off by Tai-Li.

“Katara, sweetie, you’re not sick. You’re… normal.” Tai-Li began. “You’re…well…what you’ve drawn and written…it’s.” Tai-Li continued. “You’ve discovered desire. The pain in your scrolls, that’s desire. Your salve and techniques, those are meant to curb desire through appeasement.” Tai-Li continued.
Confused and a little embarrassed, Katara covered herself in a fir, looking away from her friend. “So there’s nothing wrong with me?” She asked plainly.

“No” Tai-Li assured her.

“What about my loss of focus.” Katara asked hesitantly.

“Ohh that’s DEFINITELY normal.” Tai-Li explained said as if imagining her favorite orgasm. “What you’ve written here means you’re right on the brink of discovery, but you just can’t cross that line with bending.” She continued. “You’ve always relied on your bending, and that’s something I’ve just never had. So when I went through this, I was quick to find my release.” Tai-Li explained.

Tai-Li rummaged through Katara’s scrolls, finding the one in question.

“See right here, where you were trying to bend. “ Tai-Li explained pointing to the salve serpent rising from the whirl-pool. “That’s what your fingers should be doing.”
Katara looked on like a child, not having a clue as to what Tai-Li was trying to explain.

“Katara. Here, let me just show you.” Tai-Li offered.

“No!” Katara said as she pulled away from her nude overly excited Tai-Li, wrapping the fir around herself more.

“I’m sorry sweetie. Of course not on you, here I’ll go really slowly and show you on me. For research. Ok?” Tai-Li offered as she scooted back straightening herself out.

Laying back supported by her elbows keeping her upper back off the ground. Her perky breasts and erect nipples poised like a presentation, her hair in its long tight pony-tail dropping to the fir bed beneath her. She was smiling looking up with pleading eyes toward her friend. Had she wanted to help Kagome or herself, or perhaps both simultaneously? She was obviously a little extra enthusiastic about her suggestion. How long had it been for her since her last orgasm, one could wonder.

Katara hesitantly slid off the bed keeping her single fir wrapped around her.

Tai-Li sensing Katara’s silent permission took the time to lay back on the remaining firs and composed herself. She lay where as she looked left, her eyes could lock with Katara’s. She positioned the pillow of robe beneath her head and neck. The firs had bunched up under her full bottom, thus leaving her bare legs setting on dry sand. As if doing an inventory, Tai-Li’s hands began touching all along her figure.

“See Katara, I’m a woman, like you. And well… we have our desires.” Tai-Li began as she closed her eyes, bending her knee furthest from Katara. “Our bodies are one with our minds. As we become excited mentally, our excitement becomes physical and displayed outwards.” With this, Tai-Li took her hands, wrist held limp, fingers extended, and drug her nails along the surface of her thighs. She slowly drug them upwards towards the base of her stomach. “When I, for example think about someone I care about, or love, my mental desires manifest physically.” “My fingers follow my minds desire, DOING what it wants done to me.” Tai-Li continued to drag her fingers up across her stomach, around her naval, towards her breasts. “My breasts expect the coming satisfaction and they rise to the occasion. Do you see my nipples?” Tai-Li asked as she opened her eyes to glance over at Katara.

Still wrapped in her fir, Katara, had been observant nodding her head in response.

“Good.” Tai-Li continued closing her eyes again. “My nipples, like yours, are very sensitive.” Her fingers now climbing the rise at the base of her bosom. “When I touch them, I may feel the need to moan. So don’t be alarmed.” As her fingers approached her nipples, they became rock hard, and she did moan loudly. “OOoooo…mmmmmm…..It’s sometimes a little pleasurable, but other times exceedingly. A fun part of this is that I’m never really sure which it’ll be.” Tai-Li giggled giving a slight smile. Continuing her display, Tai-Li would run her fingers up and down her navel causing her skin to raise and tighten. She’d cock her head back in simple ecstasy.

Katara, recalled her previous day at the lagoon, as she practiced her healing techniques, realizing that so much of what she had done to herself there was being displayed before her now. She was intrigued and eager to see the display progress. Tai-Li was providing quite an example, one Katara couldn’t help but immerse herself in. “For research reasons,” she affirmed herself.

Tai-Li’s legs had begun to rise and fall, twitching as though they had life of their own. Tai-Li had been spending a little time massaging her breasts. Much like Katara’s technique, Tai-Li was cupping the bottom, but more vigorously and roughly. Where Katara had lightly squeezed her nipples, Tai-Li had pinched hers rather roughly, twisting them.

“As my excitement increases, my body will begin to seek pleasure in different areas, sometimes confusing ones.” Tai-Li explained. With this, Tai-Li raised the leg nearest Katara vertically, as if doing a split, lodging it behind her head. Her long leg rested easily here as it was a move she’d practiced religiously. “Now this pleasure isn’t without control. I can increase or decrease my own pleasure level to fit the circumstance.” Tai-Li took one hand from her bosom and began to stroke on her calf. “Normally this wouldn’t cause any pleasure. But with this stress position, and my heightened senses, it’s very arousing,” Tai-Li added.
As Tai-Li rubbed her calf, Katara couldn’t help but notice at Tai-Li’s bald muff a slit like her own, growing wider, glistening in the firelight. Tai-Li’s head tilted back as she moaned again. Tai-Li began roughly dragging her nails from her calf down the back of her thigh, to her bottom. She struggled for a moment trying to smack it to no avail.
Confused, Katara asked if she was alright.

“Yes. Erm. Well…I know I said I’d let you watch, but I could use a hand. Do you mind?” Tai-Li asked.

“What do you need me to do?” Katara hesitantly asked.

“Just give me a nice slap on my bottom here.” Tai-Li instructed pointing toward her luscious round cheek.
Katara, confused, but more overpowered by curiosity crawled to her side. Creeping out from under her fir she raised her hand popped Tai-Li on the bottom. Her fir slid down, exposing Katara’s breast as it shook, her nipples hard, from the little pop administered. Tai-Li smiled, noticing Katara’s body’s outward reflection of inner enjoyment, and asked her to do it a little harder. Katara, obliged. This time she gave her an audible smack that sent a shock of pain and pleasure through Tai-Li. Tai-Li moaned again loudly. Her slit opened and her lips protruded glistening wet. Katara noticed this sight, but not the feeling of her own hand massaging the smack she had just delivered into Tai-Li’s bottom.

“Mmmmmm… Very good.” Tai-Li moaned as she ran her hand down her thigh toward her freshly exposed lips.
Katara withdrew her hand, set up and resumed her role as spectator leaving her bare breast exposed, no longer caring about hiding beneath the fir.

Tai-Li’s hand found its target at her slit and using her middle finger, she gathered some of her wetness on its tip. “This is my salve” Tai-Li moaned. “It’s the essence of my pleasure, the product of my desire. And I’ll now use it to bring myself to an orgasm.” Tai-Li continued.

“An orgasm?” Katara interrupted shyly.

“Oh yeah…” Tai-Li said as she thought of a simile. “An orgasm is like the healing you’re searching for. It’s the cure to your new ailment.” Tai-Li began stroking at the nub of her womanhood as it stood erect and throbbing. Tai-Li moaned deeply now, her raised leg’s foot, pointing its toes sharply. “See I’m getting to that point now. I already feel my orgasm building inside me.” Tai-Li began sliding some fingers inside of herself. The muscles in her forearm flexing showing that her fingers were busily at work inside of her. She moaned softer and more frequently as her hand began to pump its’ fingers inside of her. Her bosom glistened with sweat and her nipples stood erect, taking in great pleasure from an ocean breeze as it coursed through the hut and over her naked form.

Katara, watched on in amazement at Tai-Li’s display. Katara had herself been at this point, but never experienced the coming conclusion. Her own body was warm from the display. Her slit unknowingly releasing its’ own salve. She studied Tai-Li’s form. She admired her flexibility, following the curve of her raised foot, all the way down to her slit, where her hands were busily working, down her other thigh, to some curling toes. She knew that she wanted to experience similar feelings, to be a similar display.

“Katara! ….I need you again.” Tai-Li moaned loudly.

“What is it? Another spanking?” Katara offered.

“No. I’m getting close to losing full control. I’ll need you to continue my work until I fall limp as it’s what I need, but sadly something I cannot do myself.” Tai-Li hurriedly said.

“Wait what? I’m confused.” Katara replied. “I want to help, I just don’t …”

With that, Tai-Li removed herself from her slit grabbing Katara’s hand. She placed it at her slit, selecting two fingers to go within her slit. “Here,” Tai-Li murmured as she put Katara in position. “OOOooooo. Yes. That’s the spot. Now….” Tai-Li continued going to give her instructions only to be cut off by Katara’s natural impulse. Tai-Li moaned loudly, as Katara without instruction began pulling against Tai-Li’s upper wall. Tai-Li’s wetness smelled sweet as Katara had noted its’ scent floating about in the hut.

Katara noticed a similarity of feelings in pleasing Tai-Li as those of healing the injured. She felt the problem, and discovered the solution. Closing her eyes, Katara began her healing, first turning Tai-Li’s salve warm on her fingers and continuing to press and pull against her upper wall. Tai-Li twisted about moaning in pleasure, unable to speak of her enjoyment. Katara continued, dipping a third finger inside of Tai-Li and beginning to give her the sense of vibration. Tai-Li continued to moan and began to tremor. Katara dipped her thumb in to gather some salve and immediately placed it at Tai-Li’s nub. Working in small circles, whiles providing a shocking sensation to her nub, Katara brought Tai-Li to an orgasm. Tai-Li’s eyes sprang open. Her muscles seized. Her womanhood drew tight and a rush of salve shot forth from her. She screamed aloud arching her back. Her toes pointed hard and she began to have a full body vibration. Katara continued her work as instructed until Tai-Li’s orgasm finished. She fell limply to the makeshift bed. She sighed a deep sigh of relief. Her body still twitching slightly, Tai-Li was finished. Tai-Li smiled up at Katara as she withdrew her salve coated fingers from inside her. Tai-Li composed herself and said, “NOW That’s an orgasm! You’re a natural. I’m so tired tonight else I’d help you get one. Tomorrow though, I promise we’ll cure your pains.”

Katara though doubtful and objective nodded. “Tomorrow then” she said. She rose and withdrew from the hut.

Tai-Li smiled, fell limp, asleep within seconds, her night at an end.

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