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Korra Bending	By : Clocktower Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Crossovers > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 5001 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-10
- 11-10
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 11
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- 13
They laughed and talked on their way to the elevator, nearly forgetting about the turmoil in the world and their roles in it. Opal, for one, enjoyed the fleeting sense of normalcy. Ever since she had lost to Kuvira she'd been beside herself, feeling as if she'd been ripped from the world proper and sloppily pasted into another continuity.

“What floor?” said Kya when they were in the elevator.

“Uh, the top one. We want the penthouse suite,” said Opal, patting her pocket for the key she'd been given.

“Ooh, the penthouse suite,” said Kya. “After I win, we can take all the soap and towels.”

Opal felt cold. The space between her shoulders tingled. “After you win?”

“Yeah! Hotels let you take all that stuff; I do it every time I stay in one,” said Kya, cocking her eyebrow skeptically at her young opponent. “No, I guess you're right. We're not official guests, we shouldn't take anything. Dang it, I'm low on shampoo, too.”

Opal held the waterbender in an icy look as she put the key beneath the button for the penthouse suite and pushed it, causing the latticework doors to close. “What happens if you lose?” Opal said, as the elevator rose.

Kya squared her stance and crossed her arms. “I'm not going to lose,” she said, the coldness in her voice offset by her playful smile.

Looking the older woman up and down left Opal feeling woozy. Given who Korra had brought for her seconds, she was glad to be paired with Kya, but she would have preferred someone with less experience. She stood a good chance of being demolished, and while her pussy was slick over the prospect, her pride had been badly bruised by all of this. She needed a win.

“We'll see about that,” said Opal, having no clue how she was going to approach Kya.

The elevator let them off in a a wide hallway, at the end of which waited the penthouse suite's double doors. Opal led them through, knowing she looked good in her tight, green airbending suit. Inside, the untouched suite was the height of luxury, making Opal just a tad homesick. The life of an Air Nomad was simple and free, but hard and scant as well.

“Oh, wow,” said Kya, stepping into the living space as gray sheets of rain fell upon the sky lights. “This place sure is fancy, alright. Where do you want to get beat? I can do you on the couch, in that chair... ooh, that love seat has some possibilities. I'm fine with the bed, but those are kinda boring.”

Great, Opal thought, her lips pursed, they'd stuck her against someone who thought beds were boring. She looked around the suite for anywhere she might stand half a chance, but couldn't take her eyes of Kya, whose small movements and mannerisms had gone up in tempo, becoming vivacious and hungry. She reminded Opal of a pro-bender air-boxing before a bout, only with pumping hips instead of fists. She had to think of something before Kya did. The waterbender was now cooing over the bathroom.

“Those fixtures can't be real gold,” said Kya, standing inside the cavernous lavatory beside the tub.

Opal peeked her head in, caring nothing for the gilded faucets and towel racks, nor for the marble surfaces and shiny mirrors. She only had eyes for the tub, a thing of beauty for the simple fact it was the size and depth of a rowboat. A little pamphlet on the sink boasted about the water the spigots could draw being piping hot. This was the last place in the suite anyone sane would challenge a waterbender, but Opal had an idea. “Think like a mad genius,” some of the Air Nomads liked to say, and so she did.

“Let's do it in here,” said Opal, slipping around Kya to try the hot faucet.

Kya covered her mouth to hide her smirk. “Girl, what are you doing? I'm a waterbender!”

“Oh, we can bend? Okay,” Opal said as steaming water was blasted into the tub.

“I hate to be 'That Lady,' Opal, but taking a dive on these things is considered poor form,” said Kya, now frowning.

Opal fixed her with a flat stare as she casually unbuttoned her wingsuit. “I'm not taking a dive. I plan on winning,” she said.

“Uh, huh,” said Kya, not at all impressed, though she was interested in what Opal had on offer. “Nice piercings, by the way.”

Opal looked down at her breast; through her left nipple was a ring, through the right a bar. She played with them, marveling at the heightened sense of awareness they'd brought to her body, especially the one through her clitoris.

“Kuvira gave them to me,” said Opal. “She did a good job.”

Just how good a job she'd done, Opal would never be able to articulate. After Asami had left them, Kuvira went to work, taking every care imaginable to make sure the piercings were done smoothly without pain and with no chance for infection. Having Kuvira pay that much attention to her most intimate of places, to make such changes, it had been... intimate, was the only word she could find. Opal was honestly proud of herself after the job was done, though she'd suspected the new accessories were meant to handicap her. She'd been wrong about that, too. Once she was healed, she'd been set against Ginger, then Zhu Li, then Kuvira and Asami had played with her... the piercings had made thing more intense for her, sure, but she'd felt more in control of herself.

Naked, she slid into the tub, found the hot water on every inch of her skin to be the best feeling in all the world while she watched Kya take her time in disrobing. Opal wanted the waterbender to see her looking hungry, to puff up her ego a bit, an easy thing to do given how delicious Kya looked under her clothes.

The waterbender took to the tub with the ease of a tiger-seal going under the ice, sliding her entire body over Opal's from head to toe, coming up to meet the girl on the lips. Her head swam, the water was lavender-scented, the taste of her opponent's mouth a curious blend of sweet and salt.

“Do you have a plan on how to deal with me, yet?” pouted Kya as she went bobbing for nipples, coming up with her tongue through a hoop. Opal's back arched as she held the other woman tight to her slippery frame with her thighs.

She let Kya play with her tits to her heart's content, realizing only then that Kuvira's fun-and-games had been designed to further humiliate her, but had been a sort of training on how to use the accessories to her advantage. The waterbender did her absolute worst, playing poor Opal like an instrument, pulling out one shameful vibration after the next, making the girl groan and hiss as if in agony. All just fine, thought the young airbender, until Kya raised a long finger above the water and began swirling it over the tender nipple she'd been sucking.

“Just remember, kiddo, you're the one who challenged a waterbender in a bathtub,” said Kya with cheerful mercilessness as a tiny whirlpool swirled around her victim's sensitive nipple. Opal wiggled like a length of kelp caught in a current, her body telling her opponent everything. Suddenly, the water around her areola turned ice cold, making her shriek.

She let Kya do what she liked, moaning and squealing at the diverse, powerful sensations the waterbender produced with her fingers, mouth, and bending. Opal had no illusions about how this would end, but her opponent's overconfidence was at least developing nicely. When she judged the time was right, she slipped her leg between Kya's.

“Ah, getting feisty, finally,” said Kya, raising her body from the water, straddling Opal's leg just above the knee, fitting her own limb at just the right angle to give as good as she got. At first, the airbender thought she'd made a fatal error. Seeing the woman's lovely breasts dripping with warm, scented water as he smooth belly steamed made Opal nearly melt. She couldn't resist running her hands up the length of the woman's torso, cupping each slippery breast in her palms purely for her own gratification. Rookie stuff, but left her opponent caught unawares against the subtle bit of airbending Opal performed.

“Eek! Did you just try to blow air up my butt?” said Kya, laughter in her voice.

“No,” said Opal, wryly. “Lean forward a little... there.”

Normally, it was considered a little crass to give such instructions to an opponent, but Kya had been duped into thinking she'd already won and obliged, setting Opal up for what she hoped would be an upset maneuver. Neither of them could see it, but Opal could feel the air-sphere she'd created, a miniaturized version of Avatar Aang's famous air-scooter. Applied to the correct pressure points, namely Kya's clitoris and anus, the results...

The waterbender's body shot stiff as a pole, her face blasted into an expression of wide-eyed shock. Her teeth came together with a loud clack and Opal watched as her eyes fluttered and rolled back into her head. Yes! Opal thought, only to have her hopes of a surprise win dashed by Kya forcing herself to breath evenly.

“Okay... that's how you want it,” she said, suddenly serious. “Remember, you asked for this.”

Kya shifted her body so that there was nothing between Opal's pussy and the warm bathwater, every drop of which her opponent could control with her mind. The bending water was like nothing Opal had ever felt, fluid yet solid, hot then cold, it could push, pull, flood and stretch. Her clit was shown no mercy, nor was anything else down there. Unable to fight the coming tsunami, she focused instead on doing as much damage as possible with her airbending before being taken out. And then she exploded.

For a few fleeting moments Opal thought she had indeed gone off like a bomb, that the unnatural blending of water and airbending had caused her and Kya to both detonate. That her opponent was still straddling her, howling through the most powerful orgasm of her life only occurred to Opal after her own bliss hit, sending her spinning down into a wet, lavender-scented haze. She didn't remember switching positions with Kya, yet there she was, lying with her head on the woman's hot chest, listening to her powerful heart thudding against her ribs.

“Let's... let's call a draw,” the waterbender gasped.

“Mmm, draw,” said Opal.

XXX

Most people would not have been concerned by the diminutive Zhu Li as she led them through the hotel, her heels making almost no sound on the fresh carpet. And who could blame them? The woman wasn't terribly interesting, and in fact seemed almost designed to blend into the background of any room she was in, but Su knew better. While Varrick had drawing everyone's attention with his antics around Zaofu, Suyin had her eye on the man's ever-present assistant. Varrick might be a genius on several fronts, but Zhu Li Moon was the only reason he hadn't yet destroyed himself. She was one to be reckoned with, but did any of that apply to their current circumstances?

Su cleared her throat, curiosity getting the better of her. “So, Zhu Li... how has working for Kuvira been? Have you and Varrick figured out she's a tyrannical despot, yet, or is that revelation still to come?”

Zhu Li stopped in front of the room at the end of the hall and took from her pocket the key. “I know what she is,” she said, sliding the key in, turning it sharply.

The woman was notoriously difficult to read, but Suyin knew something was off about her. “Then why are you still working for her? Did you lose a wager, too?”

Zhu Li said nothing as she entered the room. Suyin's thoughts turned to what the woman might be like in bed. There was certainly some energy in those little round hips, the woman was an administrative assistant, after all, so this might be more of a challenge than it seemed.

Su would have preferred a suite, but the room was nice, furnished enough to feel cozy but so much that it felt cluttered. Zhu Li switched on the electric light and stood by the bed, methodically disrobing. So much for foreplay. Perhaps this was part of the assistant's strategy? Su wondered if the woman's body held any sort of surprise for her as inch after inch of milky skin was exposed.

“So, what's her secret?” said Su, knowing Zhu Li had to have gone against the Great Uniter and lost for her to be doing this.

Zhu Li was folding each garment as she removed it. Naked from the waist up, she stopped her folding and raised her soft, brown eyes. “Wouldn't you like to know,” she said, flatly.

“I would, which is why I asked,” said Su, a little tilt in her voice as she unbuttoned her shirt. She was eyeing Zhu Li's breasts, cute, plump little things with rose-pink nipples and nearly-white areolas. Suyin looked forward to testing them.

“Maybe I'll tell you... if you win,” said Zhu Li, loosening the front of her skirt before pulling it down to her ankles. She wore plain, white, cotton panties, which remained on while she folded the skirt. Su nearly yawned as she peeled away her blouse, thinking her frilly silver bra had been a wasted effort.

“If I win? I have no doubt that I will, but don't you think divulging Kuvira's secret is important right now?”

Zhu Li took off her panties in the same cold, deliberate manner in which she'd removed the rest of her clothes. Freed from her boring wardrobe, her body now held Su's eyes like a magnet.

“Kuvira isn't your problem right now, I am,” the assistant said, setting her folded clothes on the top of a dresser before sitting on the bed. “Beat me, and I'll tell you everything.”

Su almost pointed out that it was generally considered poor form to throw these little contests, but quickly saw her opponent had no such intentions. Whatever strategy she was employing, she wanted Suyin on the offensive. As it so happened, Suyin's plan all along had been to go hard from the start. Since there was no teasing the likes of Zhu Li Moon, Su was fast out of her clothes and on the bed, making a straight line for her opponent's waiting body.

She slid down Zhu Li's inner thighs, diving into her stomach like a pool. The milky skin was soft, sweet to smell and salty to taste. Her hands found the little pink tits as they quivered, held them tight until Su could get her lips over them. The nipples swelled and stiffened in her mouth, while the rest of the woman may as well have been asleep. She looked up to see Zhu Li's face as flat and unreadable as ever. Puzzled more than anything else, she slid up a few inches and planted her wet lips on Zhu Li's. It was like kissing a doll. Curious, Su didn't break the seal between them, instead she gave her opponent the snogging of her life, nibbling on both her lips, sucking her tongue, shoving her own tongue as far in as it would go, everything short of cleaning the woman's teeth Su did, to no avail.

“Everything alright?” she asked, finally breaking off the kiss so both could breath.

“Just waiting for you to stop messing around,” said Zhu Li.

Su chuckled, said nothing as she drew her body down. Her pubic hair was trim and remarkably soft, her pink nub swollen and wet. And responsive. Rolling it around in her mouth, Su saw an immediate reaction, Zhu Li's body twisted like a water hose being filled and she let out a tiny gasp. Was she faking it? No, her womanhood didn't lie. Su explored like she would with any new partner, only everything she did made Zhu Li twist and quiver. On a whim, she thrust her tongue hard and repeatedly against her opponent's clitoris, immediately triggered a powerful orgasm that left the woman reaching for the headboard.

And it was then that Su saw the trap she'd fallen into.

Zhu Li let her hands fall from the headboard onto her breasts. She squeezed them, the white flesh pushing between her fingers. “Keep going,” she said, lecherously. “I want to cum some more.”

Suyin obliged, hoping this was some kind of bluff gambit. She'd seen people do this before, bouncing back from an early, intense orgasm to throw off their opponent. Swallowing her trepidation, she resumed her offense over conquered ground, found it more tumultuous than before, even cinching around her tongue while Zhu Li's fingers threatened to rip through the bed sheets.

Another climax left the woman flat, her milky-white skin now slick and shining. “Keep going,” she said, forcefully. Again, Su attacked, taking her opponent out in short order, only to find she was still in the bout and eager for more.

Seeing what she'd been lured into, Suyin knew there was one way out. Without having to be told, she went with everything she had against the dripping, insatiable mound, using every trick of tongue and lip she'd learned over the years without a shred of mercy or hesitation.

“You're okay, right?” she said at one point, genuinely concerned her opponent had stopped having orgasms and was having a seizure or a stroke.

“Keep.... going....” Zhu Li said through a clenched jaw.

Determined to put Zhu Li down for good, Su employed more advanced maneuvers, her tongue and fingers now working in unison, leaving the assistant to hang onto the headboard for dear life while she was steamrolled by one potent climax after the next. Knowing she couldn't hold back at all, Su engaged both hands, the newcomer sliding between Zhu Li's buttocks, triggering a fresh round of strong orgasms.

By now, Suyin was more amazed than anything else. Her tongue and wrist hurt, but she took heart when Zhu Li finally began to slow down. Human after all, Su thought, pulling back to rest her body, leaving her opponent to shiver wetly on the bed. This proved to be a mistake. Zhu Li's strong, pale legs wrapped around her waist, pulled her onto the bed. Zhu Li was on top now, straddling her. “I didn't say stop,” she said, grinding her pussy into Suyin's stomach.

She hooked Suyin's left leg, brought it over her shoulder as she positioned them like two pairs of scissors. Su hadn't realized just how hot her opponent's insatiability had made her and let out a cry as her clitoris was pressed by Zhu Li's.

Nothing fancy here, Su thought, just a test of stamina, one she had a head start on... no, she was in real trouble now. Zhu Li's thigh muscles were hard as rocks, grinding her like a machine against Su's hapless flesh. She was steady, patient. Su used every technique she knew to stave off the inevitable, but unlike Varrick's unassuming assistant, she was human. When she came, as if to make a point, Zhu Li came, too, pressing her womanhood into Suyin's, their fluids and pleasures blending into one.

The first orgasm left Su panting into her elbow, on the second she bit her knuckles to keep from crying out, for the third she came like a banshee, the fourth, the fifth...

“Zh-Zhu... p-please...”

“Really? You're sure?” said Zhu Li, her breath labored, her pussy dripping and still hungry.

“Yes. Yes, please, you win...”

“Okay... I'll just... if you don't mind...”

Zhu Li slid her legs down over Suyin's thigh, began grinding herself against her defeated opponent's leg just above the knee.

Su lie flat on her back, sweaty and broken as her conqueror humiliated her further. “Zhu Li... how?”

“She doesn't let me cum,” said Zhu Li, gritting her teeth as she forced another orgasm out of her flagging body. When it was subsided, she removed her hairpin, her disheveled locks fell around her shoulders, giving her the appearance of a new woman entirely. “When she beat me... she broke me. She broke me down and built me back up, for this. For weeks she's been teasing me, making me so horny I can't stand it and leaving me like that. I'm only allowed to cum when it's in her service. Please, Su, let me have this, it's been so long.”

It had only been a few weeks since this nonsense had begun, Suyin thought, wondering how horny the assistant was normally.

“Tell you what, you can keep having your way with my leg, and whatever else you like, if you tell me Kuvira's secret,” said Su. “How does she do it? There's no way she's steamrolled all of us fair and square.”

Zhu Li seemed to deflate. With her head hanging between her shoulders she laid herself out on Suyin, their slippery bodies sliding perfectly together. Zhu Li stopped to cup Suyin's breast, took it into her mouth to savor like a juicy fruit. Spent as she was, Su enjoyed the small affection, but didn't like how the woman looked at her when she came in for a kiss. It was Zhu Li's turn to raid Suyin's mouth, likely tasting herself on the woman's lips more than anything else.

“You want to know Kuvira's secret?”

“Yes,” said Su. “It might not be too late...”

“It is,” said Zhu Li. “It's always been too late.”

“What do you mean? What's her secret? How has she been beating everyone so hard?”

Zhu Li chuckled, an odd sound coming from someone so serious. She said nothing as she slithered down between Suyin's breasts, dragging her tongue across stomach and navel. “Kuvira's secret? Honestly? She doesn't have one.”

“What?”

A meek, pink tongue extended, gave Su's battered pussy a friendly lick. “There is no secret, Ms. Beifong,” the tongue's owner said. “The Great Uniter is invincible. The Avatar will fall.”
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