Quite, During Sex | By : NickCallahan Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 18401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Thank you for all the reviews of chapter one. It's good to know that people enjoyed my first forays. In the future, though, if you feel the call to review, please include any critique you can. I'm new at this and I need all the constructive feedback I can get, even if you just mention what really worked for you or what just didn't leave a strong impression. Especially because I'm not what you'd call a sexual pioneer; I need to know when I get stuff wrong, down to the smallest detail.
Also, a warning on this one... This chapter includes futanari and anal. I, er, took a bunch of requests from 4chan. This is the oddest things get or will get; just bear with us. I've tried to include some stuff for those of us who like our girls with a vagina, but the meat of this chapter is the meat.
I hope you enjoy. And happy the new year.
-NCallahan, 12/31/07
Crow toads croaked grimly across the plain blue as they rose up from the valley into the world beyond. Ty Lee lay naked on the rough stone floor and watched the birds go by from a single, small window that looked out to the opposing cliffs. Her arms were tied together at the wrist with a thick leather chord, the other end of which had been submerged into the floor. Ty Lee had sat in that condition for half a day now. The hours had begun to slough into a mellow sameness laughing at her with the rising pain of her belly. But that wasn't all. As she sat in that featureless room, watching crow toads fly by, listening to the running wind, heated by the dull continuity of sunlight, twat and buttocks pressed against the itchy grain of the floor, thighs still dressed in the frustrating ache of that last horrible night...
Ty Lee was still horny.
"Sure sticks with you, doesn't it?" The earthbender, Toph, spoke from the doorway. Ty Lee leapt to her feet impulsively. The chord pulled taunt a precious foot from the window. Despite herself, Ty Lee was all blush and shivers.
"What do you want?"
Toph grinned wide. She was wearing one of Ty Lee's shirts and a makeshift sarong. The shirt looked comically baggy on the younger girl. "I remember when Katara first figured out that little cunt whammy of hers. It isn't even bloodbending, she says, just the naturally conclusion of healing techniques. Of course, I don't understand all that. All I know is, it covers the whole damn world in honey and your poor, little mole hole gets one hell of a sweet tooth."
The little earthbender strutted across the room. Ty Lee couldn't help but look down at her face; she could have easily gazed right over her head, but something about Toph Bei Fong radiated bigness. Ty Lee found herself crouching down, lowering her head, squeezing her neck into her shoulders, wishing she could apologize for the discrepancy.
Her nakedness was stark in her mind's eye. She could feel the chilling breeze running over her skin. It slide down the firm, trained muscles of her back; caressed the tone expanse of her thighs and calves; slept playfully on her wide, practiced toes. It swatted at her filth-ridden braid, kissed the baby skin at the back of her neck, teased the embarrassed warmth of her round, childish features. And it even ran it's effluvium hands along the sides of her chest and stomach and thighs, smoothing her like a sculptor impatiently perfectly her wide, hourglass figure. A cool breeze and yet a maddening paradox when it tickled the damp, mousy hairs between her legs.
Toph gave the leash a little tug and Ty Lee stumbled weakly forward. Her teats jiggled pendulously, scooped up between her bound arms. Toph roughly grabbed a breast and choked its aureole. She pressed her cheek down on Ty Lee's nipple. She could feel the engorged stiffness straining pillowly tissue to the seams.
"Damn, girl, you're about to explode." Toph commented. "What's the matter? Too scared to slang off or something?"
Ty Lee could feel Toph's cheekbones rise and fall. She made an inarticulate gurgle through her clenched throat. Toph let go. She wrapped a gun-show arm around Ty Lee's waist and pulled the taller girl against herself, cunt to belly, niblets to abs, face to valley. Toph took a deep breath of the sweat and dust on Ty Lee's skin. Something long and warm and impossible pressed against Ty Lee's leg.
The acrobat jerked away in disgust and horror. It was then, eyes pulling away from Toph in surprise, that she saw the two other faces watching curiously from the shadows of the doorway. Two boys - one of them barely old enough to look someone in the knees, but sporting a foppish parody of armor; the other one edging into his teens, sitting in a wheeled chair, goggles perched on his forehead. They silently observed Toph and Ty Lee with a rapt mixture of fascination and terror.
"Don't be like that." Toph chided, patting Ty Lee's belly. "Education is important."
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The Combustion Man made his way down the cliff side. It was slow goings, his remaining arm almost bursting as it supported his own great weight, burns and wounds screaming from dust and sweat and infection. The fiery sun and whipping winds beat on his back like hammers on a drum. The yawning heights spread out below him, hungry.
But it wasn't for these that he grimaced, clenched his teeth, rolled prayers back and forth in his mind. He couldn't stop thinking of her, that dark-skinned witch of the water tribe, those poor fire nation girls caught in her enchantments, the cries of pain and pleasure and torture and humiliation and final, animal passion...
With a Herculean roar, he thrust himself against the rock. The rock split. That would not be enough.
But, onward...
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"What the hell are you?!" Ty Lee shrieked. She pulled desperately at the cord. Toph pushed her sarong out of the way and seven inches of dong stretched out in the air, the dark nub of the crown poking out from the foreskin. It quivered as Toph kicked the ground. Ty Lee's feet flew back from under her and she hit the ground with an elbows-first smack.
"One of Sugar Queen's earlier experiments with bloodbending." Toph yanked Ty Lee's head up by her hair and ground her dick into the prisoner's upper lip, forcing her to smell the crown. "She thought it suited me. I was put off at first, but I've come to appreciate the gesture."
Releasing Ty Lee's coiffure, Toph stepped around her, taking her hips firmly with both hands. Tears welled up in Ty Lee's eyes. She begged, despite the burning itch that said otherwise. "Please, no, not again... I'll do anything else, but not there... Not again..."
"Are you kidding me? You're practically in heat back here." Toph tickled Ty Lee's bush.
Ty Lee gritted her teeth. "Not again... I don't want to want it again... I know it'll be the same and - and... Please, don't make me like it so much again..."
"The same? You've got the wrong impression, Circus Freak." Toph patted Ty Lee's butt affectionately. "Me and Sugar Queen are like night and day. She likes it wet. I prefer it dirty."
Ty Lee widened her eyes as Toph pushed it up her anus. The dong felt immense. Was the earthbender even bigger than she thought or was she so...? Toph forced it deeper and deeper, but slowly, carefully. Ty Lee felt like she would burst, her skin cracking and splitting like ripe fruit from the top of her crack down to the lips of her twat. There was pain, frightening pain, but also... skin against skin, rubbing - no, no, more - rasping, pulling, dragging. The friction spun on her nerves and somehow translated into a cryptic delight.
Toph pushed right to the edge of her insides, Ty Lee's innards finally demanding a practical pause. Not to be denied, the earthbender pulled back, leaving the same damn wake of joy and anguish to race up Ty Lee's spine. Back and back and forward, again, this time harder, this time surer. Toph picked a rhythm and pounded it up her ass, over and over, speeding up, revving up. The pain climbed higher and higher and the tickling thrill, the strange joy, would not be outdone.
Ty Lee opened her mouth and all she could manage was a sobbing squeak. Tears ran freely down her cheeks now, in part from sorrow, in part from horror, in part from hurt. It was like gurgling a spice, deep inside her throat, a burn and a kick all at once. She looked up at the two boys, the sight of them shaking about as her body tossed up and down under Toph's ministrations. Their white, guileless eyes bore into her, studying, waiting for what would come next. Do a trick, they seemed to say, earn your treat. Like the ringmaster used to say... when you're a freak, you put on a show or they put on a show.
The twisting demands of her snatch were getting loader, not dimmer. They were getting solid. They were getting mighty.
"F-f-f-fuck..."
Ty Lee jumped off the ground like a koala frog in a frying pan. Planting her bound arms under her like a pillar, she wrapped her legs around Toph's waist, ankle's meeting at the small of the earthbender's back. Toph gave a cry of surprise and stopped, dick still lodged up Ty Lee's ass. The acrobat tightened her legs and gave a ferocious pull. Toph was strong, a master of the pre-human badger style, and she stayed where she had planted herself. But that didn't matter to Ty Lee. She got what she wanted as she pulled herself onto Toph's cock, planted it firmly back into shithole. Stroke two and Ty Lee pulled herself off, palms digging into the ground. Toph stared in bewilderment as Ty Lee took all the work on herself. The acrobat gasped and panted as she worked the dong with a fury she never thought she even had.
The Duke raised his hand. "Um... Miss Bei Dong?"
"Bei Fong!" Toph snapped, still disbelieving.
"Right, Miss Bei Fong..." The Duke stepped back, a little frightened. He pointed to Ty Lee. "You said you were going to show us how to torture a prisoner, but... She looks like she's having fun."
"Yeah, she is." Toph growled. She clamped her hands down on Ty Lee's midsection, stopping her mid-motion. Ty Lee struggled, but Toph was stronger, even though her own head was swimming with sensation. The acrobat twisted around violently to meet Toph face to flushed face.
"What now?!" She barked.
"You're having too much fun." Toph declared. She tightened her grip, pinching Ty Lee's sides. "You want to get off on this, you have to earn it."
"Fine." Ty Lee spat out. She turned to the boys in the doorway. "You. Wheels. Get over here."
"His name's Teo. Manners, bitch!" Toph thumped her in the kidney.
Ty Lee grimaced. "Alright, alright... Teo, would you come over here, please?"
Teo blinked. "Me? But..."
"Do what the lady says." Toph chimed in, grinning again. "Trust me."
The crippled boy cautious wheeled into the room, not sure what Ty Lee wanted from him. The girl nodded for him to come up to her face. She looked over his chair appraisingly. "Is that thing going to move around much?"
"Well, I..." Teo's face was beet red. He slammed down on his breaks. "Not now."
"Good." Ty Lee vaulted up onto the bottom of his chair. Teo wheeled forward at her gesture, closing the gap between him and Toph until Ty Lee could lay her breasts across his calves. Letting her arms fall across Teo's chest, Ty Lee nosed past his blanket and found the top of his slacks. She was sweating profusely now and grunted with effort as she pulled his pants down with her teeth. Teo flinched as she dug her elbows into his stomach for support and Toph grimaced, finding it harder and harder to deny the withering mass wrapped around her cock.
"My, my," Ty Lee finally crooned satisfyingly. "You're older than you look."
Teo was nearly hyperventilating. "You're - ah - pretty."
Ty Lee knew that in an hour, she would be sobbing over what she was doing. She might even consider killing herself, rather than live with the shame. But right now? Right now was a time for laughter.
She thrust her nose deep in Teo's forest, nuzzling the junction of his pelvis and his balls. The poor boy was already excited, his member rigid as it glided along Ty Lee's cheek. But Ty Lee knew there was rigid and there was turgid and then there was a power few men ever saw just with hand games. She began to kiss the base of Teo's dick, her lips working a wet pathway up the trunk as it grew tighter and tighter, redder and redder. Teo's hands gripped her armrests and he gritted his teeth, fearing that something was wrong. By the time Ty Lee reached it, his crown had gone from meaty gray to a bright cherry red, the foreskin drawn taunt around it. Ty Lee let her tongue linger, dragging it slowly along Teo's smooth underbelly, the moist tip of it flicking his head just as she opened wide to take it all.
She stopped and met his eyes knowingly.
Ty Lee came down and forward, pulling off Toph's cock just as she engulfed Teo's. Then, back, sliding off the boy as she slipped back over the earthbending hermaphrodite. Toph dug in and resumed her stinging advanced, driving into Ty Lee with gusto. Ty Lee took the thrust with a grunt, then pulled off and throated Teo again, bracing to slide back just as soon. The three of them became a machine, giving and taking in unison. Toph grunted with half-formed obscenities, hair flopping down over her useless eyes. Ty Lee gulped for what little air she could when she got the chance, muscles burning with a performance she never knew she had in her. And Teo, practically having a fit, head jerking back, chair rattling like a chicken-rat coup in a hurricane. Fearing he might bite his tongue, the boy hurried snatched up Ty Lee's braid and stuck it in his mouth. Ty Lee giggled around the boy's dong and he had to clamped down.
Back and forward, back and forward, too long, too quick, an eternity and a blink. Teo came first, cum spilling from the side of Ty Lee's mouth as she continued to suck and smother the deflating remnant. And then came Toph, volumes and volumes, stuffing Ty Lee like a pastry in Ba Sing Se. The warm seed stretched her anus to the limit, the swishing and churning pushing her over the edge. Toph stumbled back, pulling out as she lost her footing and came down butt first on the cold stone. Ty Lee came mid-air, cunt spasming as her knees hit the ground with the crack.
The three of them lay there. Teo, trying to catch his breath as spots swam before his eyes. Ty Lee, the anger slowly welling up inside her again as the liquid of three holes began to spill out and cool as one. And Toph, laughing obscenely as she pulled herself up, deflating dick leaving a small rut in the ground.
The Duke spoke first. "Kyoshi's bloody gash!"
"Hey! Language."
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"Sounds like somebody's having fun."
Mai glared at Katara, sitting naked in conditions similar to Ty Lee's. The waterbender smiled down at her smugly.
"What do you want?"
"You really are something, you know that?" Katara shook her head. "Zuko loved you so much. Do you know that? He'd sit around the fire at dinnertime and go on and on about you, worrying about you, hoping you'd understand. And we finally think, maybe this guy deserves a break. Maybe we can finally show him a little consideration. So we say, invite her over. Ask her to stay with us while he trains Aang. What's the harm, we thought? Zuko turned out to be alright, surely the woman he loves can't be so bad."
"I did what I had to do." Mai shot back. "I did my duty."
"You're duty brought Princess Azula and the Yu Yan archers down on our heads." Katara's expression soured. "Aang was nearly killed, again. He's still bed-ridden. Do you understand what you've done?"
Mai smirked. "Kinda ironic, don't you think? The big, bad avatar went down and his sidekicks come through without a scratch."
"Because Aang wasn't trying to kill anyone!" Katara yelled, making Mai jumped back. "You didn't leave us with that luxury."
Katara reached for her waterskin. "It's colored our attitudes a little bit. If you hadn't noticed."
"What are you doing?" Mai watched nervously as Katara wrapped a small quantity of water around her hand.
Katara didn't meet her eyes. "We've been through so much, Mai. Don't we deserve a little revenge? Don't...?" She paused. The water began to glow. "Doesn't Zuko deserve a girlfriend who finally deserves him?"
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