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Nuder Mover	By : Ksennin Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 16903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Get off of me!” Korra demanded. “Let me go!” She pulled heavily at the iron bars that held her in the interrogation room, strapped down to the table built into the floor. She thought usually the suspect would be seated at that end of the table, their hands restrained, but she’d been secured the other way—bent over the table with her hands cuffed at the far end. She colored, her ass in the air in her undignified position. “I was taking on a bunch of Triple Threat Triad thugs! That’s doing your job for you!”
“And there’s the problem,” Lin replied, enjoying the sight of Tenzin’s prize pupil helplessly thrown over her table. “Cops do cops’ jobs. You don’t. And you don’t resist arrest, you don’t attack my officers, and you especially don’t backtalk to me!”
“What’s with you?” Korra demanded. “I thought people were supposed to get nice in their old age!”
Lin’s eyebrows hovered. “Alright, Avatar. I’ve had just about enough of your attitude. I know Tenzin’s going to be here any minute to bail you out and give you the velvet glove treatment. But before he does, I think I’ll be teaching you a few manners.”
Korra laughed. “Better people than you have tried.”
“Oh, did they all know you were the Avatar? Because I think I’m not like them. I think—“ And with one swift motion, Lin drew down Korra’s trousers. “That I don’t care.”
“Hey!” Korra screeched, feeling the room’s cool, metallic air on her bare ass. “You can’t do that! I’m the Avatar!”
“Not in here, lady. Here, you’re just another bad little girl. And in my city, bad girls get punished.”
Korra quailed again, feeling Lin move her shirt up over her breasts. Then she heard the coiled stir of Lin pulling out her police cables. Korra got a very close look at them—nasty little jaws of metal. She struggled, but it was no use. Lin moved the first of the little metal clamps to Korra’s right nipple.
“Hey, wait a minute, hey, wait--!”
“You’ve got to learn,” Lin insisted gutturally, tightening the cable’s clamp on Korra’s nipple. Korra gasped at the sudden pain, staring down at the cable hanging from her nipple in disbelief. It didn’t hurt much, but she knew in her gut there would be more.
“And now the other one.” Lin slid the other clamp over Korra’s second nipple, then pulled back on the winches so the cables tugged at Korra’s flesh. Pain rushed out of Korra’s breaths, manageable only with a tight grimace, a muffled whimpering.
“You bitch!” Korra shouted. “I’ll get you for this! You’ll be sorry!”
Experimentally, Lin pulled first on one cable, then the other, dragging on Korra’s breasts until she was yelling and bucking on the table, her whole chest on fire. When the unbearable clasps touched the tabletop, they forced even more pain out of her breasts. She was hurting so bad, she barely noticed Lin looping the cable around the table legs, criss-crossing them so they pulled at Korra from behind while Lin stepped in front of Korra.
She spun the suspect’s chair around with a quick, masterful spat of metalbending, then sat down on the chair’s high back. Smiling at Korra’s predicament, she broke her belt, pulled off her armor, and dropped her pants. Korra was now staring half-blindly at a woman’s sex inches from her face.
Lin looped a cable around her hand, then brought that same hand down to rub at her pussy. Every motion of her hand jiggled Korra’s breast like a lure on a fishing line. Korra gasped and moaned; it didn’t hurt, exactly. It didn’t feel good, it—itched. It itched between her legs, while her breast hurt and felt good and—she didn’t know!
“I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that,” Lin said. “It certainly wouldn’t go well for some poor prisoner calling me a bitch, and I’d expect the Avatar to be wiser than that. In fact, I’d expect the Avatar to know the importance of making up for her mistakes.”
Korra saw that throbbing pussy in a whole new light. “What? I can’t, I’m not, I mean, I—“
“You’d rather I rip your tits off? Get to work, whore, right now!” And she slapped Korra on the back of her head, jerking her down to Lin’s pussy. It smelled so vivid, like it was really there. An odd thing to think, but that’s what was in Korra’s mind as she stared, open-mouthed, at all the places her tongue could go.
Lin patted her impatiently on the head. Meekly, Korra lowered her mouth and licked at Lin’s cunt, tasting her arousal.
“That’s better,” Lin growled. “There may be hope for you yet, Avatar. As you can tell, I’m a big believer in rehabilitation. I’m soft like that.”
Korra sucked Lin’s quivering pussy closer, until she’d pulled the police chief’s clit into her mouth, licking it as she mouthed Lin’s hot sex. Lin groaned approvingly, opening her thighs wider, pulling Korra harder against her throbbing womanhood, the motion sending an intense jerk of sensation through Korra’s breasts. They were pounding, heaving, filling up with sensations the Avatar’s body didn’t know what to do with.
Dimly, Korra felt the touch of something at her pussy. She was so surprised, she stopped licking Lin, looking back to see a metal baton hovering behind her.
“Relax, Avatar.” Lin forced Korra’s head back between her thighs. “Every crook in this town complains about getting fucked by the police.”
Korra screamed into Lin’s pussy as the police chief bent the metal into her sex. Her aroused muscles opened almost at once and Lin slid in, her makeshift cock filling Korra, working its way into her until even the hilt was covered by Korra’s labia, the cold length of it churning inside her.
Korra continued to lap at Lin’s pussy, now with a series of pained, pleasured groans emerging from her whenever her mouth wasn’t occupied. She couldn’t help but respond to Lin’s confident usage of her body. Every stroke of the baton sent her jerking over the table, her hips heaving back for more. She sucked Lin’s clit hard, desperate, and Lin chuckled with delight.
“That’s right, Avatar, suck me,” Lin enunciated, rich pleasure deep below her voice. “Show me you’ve got some talent, because otherwise, I’m not seeing it. Yeah. Yeah! I think you’re about to complete your sentence!”
She pulled hard on the cables, sending a wave of pain through Korra’s body that forced the Avatar to join her as she came. Korra’s body twisted around, her legs snapping and kicking, their rush through the air the only sound. Korra’s scream was swallowed up by Lin’s pussy.
Finally, slack hit the cables. They released Korra’s nipples, ripping back into Lin’s winches, and the police chief stood, pulling her pants up as her metal armor and belt buckle flew back on. Korra dropped her head to the table. When she lifted it a moment later, it was to see the puddle of Lin’s juices that had ran from her face onto the tabletop.
“Fuck,” she wheezed.
“You’re free to go,” Lin said. “But don’t let me catch you causing trouble in my city again. You’ve got a lot of holes, Avatar, and I’ve got plenty of batons. Oh, that reminds me.”
Korra moaned anew as Lin drew the baton from her well-fucked pussy.
“Wouldn’t want to leave this behind,” Lin finished, smacking the baton against her open palm. It sounded incredibly wet.
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Mako was aghast. “So Lin rapes her?”
“What?” Varrick cried. “No, no, no, Korra enjoys it, there’s just a little wriggle room over how much she knew she would enjoy it beforehand—“
“She was tied down to a metal table! It was rape!”
“And it was two women!”
“So, what, rape is alright so long as it’s between two women?”
“No!” Varrick replied instantly. “It’s just hot!”
Mako groaned, slumping back in his chair, covering his face with his hands. “Lin is my boss, you can’t accuse her of being a rapist just because you think it’ll make a sexy scene in your mover!”
“And besides,” Bolin added, “if Korra enjoyed it so much, how’s it a punishment? Wouldn’t that just encourage Korra to commit more crimes?”
Mako looked at Bolin. He groaned again.
“I think you’re reading way too much into this,” Varrick argued. “It’s a fantasy! A harmless fantasy! It’s not like I’m saying women should have dubiously consensual sex with each other in real life!”
“Dubiously--?” Mako brought his hands off his face. “There were nipple clamps! And if it’s a fantasy, would you make a mover about how great Fire Lord Ozai was?”
“Of course not! That guy was nuts!”
“So what’s the difference between portraying the Hundred Year War as a good thing and rape as a good thing?”
“Because the Hundred Year War wasn’t between two attractive women! Sheesh, are you even trying to keep up?” Varrick demanded.
“I am keeping up, you just have this weird double standard. Would you show a man raping a woman in your mover?”
“No, of course not!”
“But it’s the same thing if Lin does it! You might as well be showing Jinora having sex, as long as it’s a ‘harmless fantasy’. You wouldn’t, would you?”
“Well…”
“Varrick!” both brothers cried at once.
“If she were aged up, obviously! We could have a older actress playing Jinora traveling in time from the future—“ Varrick gasped. “Zhu Li! Write that down! She can come back to, I don’t know, save someone from a hyper-advanced mecha from the future! One that doesn’t need a pilot, even! Yes! That’s brilliant!”
“Are we done here?” Mako asked. “I want to leave before you make a mover about Korra having sex with Naga.”
“Now you’re just being insulting, Mako. First rule of movers: never work with children or animals. Sit down, sit down—Zhu Li! Finish writing down my brilliant ideas and bring us some sweet dumplings!”
“Ooh, sweet dumplings,” Bolin said.
“We’re not staying just because there are sweet dumplings.”
“They’ll be fresh out of the ovennnnn…”
“They’ll be fresh out of the oven, bro!” Bolin cried.
Mako sighed. “Alright, I skipped lunch to come here, so I might as well let you feed us.”
“Excellent!” Varrick cheered. “And while you wait, I can tell you about Korra’s lessons with Tenzin on Air Temple Island!”
“See?” Bolin asked Mako. “It’s educational! This could do some real good, letting people know about Air Nomad philosophy.”
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