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Republic City's Most Wanted	By : GrayNeko Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality Views: 863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: This work is a parody. I do not own Avatar: The Legend of Korra or any of the characters that belong to the series. No money was made from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-A Couple of Good Fellas
- 2-Korra's Instinct
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Korra dragged Bolin through the maze of warehouses and shipping containers, before finally stopping so they could catch their breath. Or so Bolin thought, because he had barely stopped to bend over and gasp for air when Korra pushed him up against the wall and began kissing along his neck.

“Woah!” Bolin moaned in surprise as Korra pressed herself against him, letting her breasts, unimpeded by the feather trim now, squeeze against his chest. Bolin’s hands came up to reflexively grip her hips and Korra let out an approving trill.

“I knew you’d be into this,” Korra whispered into his ear before nipping at it playfully. She pulled back a little to trail her hand down his chest, “And you taste just like I thought you would.”

“I, uh, thanks?” Bolin breathed, almost dizzy after running so much and having Korra making his blood boil with her proximity.

“Hey, no passing out yet,” Korra cautioned with a playful tap of his cheek. “We’re just getting started.”

With that, Korra shifted her dress so she could squat with her legs spread and began undoing Bolin’s coat and pants.

“Woah, that’s impress-Wait, you want to do that here?” Bolin asked, though he didn’t stop Korra from working at his pants.

“Is there a problem with here?” Korra asked.

“Well, not really, I guess, but a lady like you should be in someplace…cleaner, I suppose? I mean, you’re practically a princess,” Bolin said, unsure why he was arguing against what was happening.

Korra paused and fixed him with a glare, “Just because my daddy’s rich doesn’t make me a fragile snowflake. I’m a big girl and can handle a little filth.”

Korra resumed unbuttoning his pants as she continued, “You have a lot to learn about me, Bolin. Cuz I may be a lady, but I love being a down and dirty bitch!”

Korra punctuated her words by finally freeing his cock. Her eyes went wide as the thick length swung free, nearly slapping her in the face.

“La’s holy fins!” Korra exclaimed as Bolin’s cock continued to wobble. “Where were you hiding this when we first met?”

“What? You got a pretty good feel at the store, I thought that was why you gave me all that money,” Bolin said.

“Oh fuck no, if I had known you were packing like this, I’d have made you my boytoy then and there. We’d have fucked in the car all the way home,” Korra said as she began stroking him until he was fully erect. “I’m going to enjoy this.”

Korra pressed her face into Bolin’s crotch alongside his dick, swirling her tongue around the base of his cock before dragging it up along the underside of his shaft. When she reached his glans, she teased it with her tongue before taking a deep breath and engulfing the tip in her mouth. She moaned at the salty-sweat flavor that filled her mouth and quickly began to descend his shaft in short, quick bobs.

“Oohhoohhooh,” Bolin moaned, his hands clawing at the sheet metal of the warehouse behind him until Korra’s hands reached out to grab them and place them on her head. “R-really?” Bolin asked in disbelief before flinching slightly at the glare Korra shot up at him. His hands gripped her head and the purr that escaped her vibrated down his cock.

“Glk, glrk, gmph,” Korra gurgled as she went deeper and deeper. Bolin threw his head back as he swooned from the feeling of her mouth and throat slowly engulfing his dick, but he found himself wanting more.

“Let’s see how much you really can handle,” Bolin muttered as his grip tightened and he pulled Korra deeper onto his cock.

“GLHMPH!” Korra choked as his cock was suddenly crammed almost entirely down her throat. Her eyes watered as her throat clenched and spasmed around the sudden invasion but she didn’t struggle to fend Bolin off. He held her there and as she blinked away the tears, she looked up at him with a mixed measure of respect and adulation.

Bolin let her ease herself back and she gasped for air as she backed off completely, spittle dripping from her lips.

“Wow…didn’t think you had that in you after all that constant concern of yours,” Korra said as she stroked him. “Do it again.”

Bolin paused just long enough to wonder if Mako had been right when he had called Korra insane, then he shoved his cock all the way down her throat. Korra’s throat convulsed as Bolin’s cock bulged her neck. Her grip on his hips tightened as he held her against the root of his dick.

“So if I wanted to just ream the shit out of your face, you’re cool with that?” Bolin asked as he used one hand to hold her in place and the other stroked her hair.

Korra made a strangled gurgle of approval and what she could manage of a nod before Bolin’s grip on her hair tightened to pull her back until just his helmet was left in her mouth. Korra grabbed as much air as she could before Bolin slammed her back down to the base of his cock. He slowly dragged his cock out of her throat and pistoned it back down, letting that rhythm stand as he groaned from the sensations and lewd sounds.

“Spirits above, this is amazing!” Bolin moaned as he began to speed up, giving Korra less time to catch her breath. His brow furrowed as his balls tightened and then he buried his cock in her throat one last time before he began to cum.

“Hgmff!” Korra cried out as Bolin fed her such an intense volume of cum that it left her quaking.

“Hooo!” Bolin sighed as he slumped against the wall, letting Korra pull herself free of his dick.

“Gah, hrm, hck,” Korra coughed and choked as she swallowed several times until her stomach finally settled after receiving so much so quickly.

“You alright, Korra?” Bolin asked as the afterglow began to fade at the sight of her runny makeup and disheveled appearance.

“Never better,” she said as she slowly rose. “Is that what it’s going to take to get your rocks off every time?”

“Every-?” Bolin started to ask before Korra slammed him into the wall. She leaned into him as one hand shifted to grip his cock.

“Of course, look at you, you’re still rock solid,” Korra whispered, stroking him to prove her point.

Bolin couldn’t tell if her insistence on puns was insulting or endearing, but it filled him with unexpected fire regardless. He grabbed her shoulders and spun them so she was the one pinned against the wall.

“Sounds like you’re still in the mood for your seas to get parted,” Bolin said before he deftly bent down and hooked his hands under Korra’s knees, holding her up as he spread her legs.

“Mmm, now you’re getting it,” Korra said as she reached down and slid her soaked panties to the side. Her flushed pussy twitched as it was exposed to the cool alley air. Korra’s hands trailed up her body and yanked the top of her dress down, freeing her titanic, bronze brown tits.

Bolin was momentarily frozen as he stared at those impressive mounds with their chocolate nipples standing at attention.

“They’re even better to play with than look at,” Korra teased as she hugged herself, making her breasts stick out even further. “Now, are you ready to rock my fucking world, Boulder Boy?”

Bolin had been feeling nervous as he stood on the precipice of losing his virginity, but Korra’s constant teasing steeled his resolve and his grip on her legs tightened until Korra winced softly. He dipped to line his cock up with her eager pussy and drove forward slowly, savoring the feeling of spreading her open.

“Ahhhhhhh, ffffffffuck, that’s one mighty pillar you got there,” Korra breathed as her canal flexed and squeezed, trying to draw him in faster.

“And you’re…going to take…all of it,” Bolin grunted as he continued to drive his cock forward.

“Mmmmmmmyeeeeah, fucking give it to me,” Korra moaned even as she began to feel tightness as he continued to sliding his dick into her.

Bolin bowed his head, latching onto one of her nipples as his hips met Korra’s. Korra ran her hands through Bolin’s coiffed hair as his teeth and tongue teased her nipple while her pussy struggled to grow accustomed to his girth.

“Aaah, haa, haaalright Bolin,” Korra whimpered before she pulled him off her nipple and fixed him with her sultriest look. “Show me what you can do.”

Bolin set his feet, anchoring them in stone, before drawing his hips back. Korra shuddered as his cock dragged at the walls of her canal and then Bolin drove his hips forward.

“FUCK!” Korra cried out as Bolin cock struck her depths and nearly made her eyes cross. Her whole body convulsed with the impact. Before she could recover, Bolin was thrusting again and again, each time with pummeling force.

“OOooooh, I-I was wrrooooong!” Korra gasped out as Bolin pounded her pussy. “Y-you’re no boy! You’re a str-straight up St-stone STUD!”

“Rrr, that’s right! Time to show you what this stud can really do!” Bolin growled as he pressed himself harder into Korra, allowing him to let go of one of her legs to grab the back of her head and pull her into a kiss.

“MMmmmm!” Korra squealed, indignantly at first but she melted into the embrace until she was kissing him back as fervently as he was. “Hah, huh, th-that was m-my first kiss!” Korra panted when their lips finally parted.

“Really?!” Bolin asked incredulously until he saw the blush on Korra’s cheeks. He leaned forward to press his head to hers as he murmured, “Well, this is my first time.”

“Ah-are you kidding me?!” Korra moaned. “You fuuuuuck like a machine!”

“W-well, you give me good reason to,” Bolin murmured and then yelped as Korra pulled him into another powerful kiss. Bolin’s bravery was further emboldened as he shot his tongue forward to dance with Korra’s, going off pure instinct. The two moaned into each other as they dueled erotically.

Korra finally pulled away to moan to the sky as she came around Bolin’s cock. Her pussy strangled his dick as she squirted girlcum. Caught in her vice-like grip, Bolin let out a moan of his own as he came again. Korra’s cries intensified as heat flooded her core. She clung to Bolin, wrapping her arms around him until he staggered back from the wall. They stood in the middle of the alley as he finished pumping the last of his heavy load inside her.

“Hah, huh, fwooh,” Bolin moaned as his cock slid free of Korra’s pussy. “Can you stand?”

“Fuh, maybe?” Korra breathed.

Bolin slowly lowered Korra onto unsteady legs and she pulled her panties back into place, if only to stop cum from trailing down her leg.

“That was amazing,” Bolin said as he pulled his pants back up and fixed his clothes, “but Mako is going to kill me.”

“Why?” Korra asked as she finished straightening her clothes.

“We’ve still technically kidnapped you,” Bolin said, “and I think the kidnappers aren’t supposed to fuck the kidnappee.”

“Oh, we’re well past that, my big strong riverstone,” Korra said. “Before we meet up with your brother, do you have enough money on you to get me some new shoes? Nothing fancy, I just forgot to grab my damn heels back at the warehouse.”

“Oh yeah I still got some of the money your dad gave us,” Bolin said before slapping his hand over his mouth and slowly turning towards Korra.

“Wait…daddy’s money?” Korra asked as she furrowed her brow, connecting all the dots. “...was HE the one that put you up to this?! Oh I’m gonna let. Him. Have it!”

“Wait, so you’re….not mad at me?” Bolin asked incredulously.

“I could never be mad at you, sweet Bo-Bo,” Korra said as she reached up to cup his cheeks. “You’re just my naive, easily manipulated, big-cocked, sweet-hearted, street urchin stud. You wouldn’t stand a chance against my daddy. He’s a master manipulator and a cutthroat to boot. And once again, he’d rather burn money than actually deal with me like a proper father!” Korra shouted as she snarled, making Bolin take a fearful step back.

“You really think I’m sweet? Bolin asked before picking up on something else she had said. “Wait, easily manipulated?”

Korra ignored him as she took a deep, calming breath before smiling, “Well, we’re going to show him. Come on, Bolin, we’ve got work to do.”

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Mako paced, trying not to let his nerves get the better of him. It had been several hours since Korra and Bolin had run off and he had to keep telling himself they were fine to keep from panicking. Just as he was wondering if Bolin had forgotten about the abandoned office over the gym they first started the Fire Ferrets at, he heard footsteps coming up the stairs. The tension flowed out of him, along with the heat gathered at his fingertips, as Bolin came through the doorway followed by Korra.

“Where have you two been? Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting here?” Mako asked as he grabbed Bolin by the shoulders. His gaze went from his brother to Korra and his brow furrowed as details jumped out at him. “Did you stop to shop?”

“I needed new shoes,” Korra said as she raised her foot, letting her dress fall away almost to her hip as she showcased the slippers she now wore. “Walking around barefoot would have attracted more attention.”

“Oh I'm sorry, how inconsiderate of me, did you stop for anything else? A meal? A play? To feed the turtle-ducks in the park?” Mako asked, incensed. “I’m sure Mushi and the others have reported back to Lightning Bolt Zolt by now. The Triple Threats are going to be swarming all over the city looking for us. We need a plan.”

“Mako, take a breath,” Bolin said as he guided his brother towards a chair. “Korra has a plan.”

Mako froze and looked at Bolin incredulously, “Korra? Has a plan?”

“Yeah, hot stuff,” Korra said as she walked up to Mako and shoved him into the chair. “In case you hadn’t noticed when I saved your bacon back at the warehouse, I’m not just a pretty face.”

Korra leaned against a desk in the small office space, fixing Mako with a sultry stare, “There’s been some changes. As of right now, the two of you officially work for me. Not my daddy, not the Triple Threats, me.”

Mako’s hands felt like they were going to start smoking any second as he looked between Korra and Bolin, though Bolin at least had the decency to look sheepish at that revelation.

“Sure, why not?” Mako said as he threw his hands up. “This day can’t possibly go any more wrong.”

“Bolin, sweetheart,” Korra said without looking at him as she continued to stare at Mako, “why don’t you get started on that list of things we talked about. I’ll lay things out for your brother and maybe, just maybe, he’ll be able to pull that stick out of his ass.”

Bolin looked between the two of them and slowly backed up towards the door, “Sure thing. I’ll be back as quick as I can.”

Silence filled the space as he left, with Korra smirking at Mako as he tried not to glower at his new ‘boss’. Korra waited a minute until after Bolin had left before she pushed off the desk and slowly approached him. His curiosity turned to shock as she clambered onto his lap.

“Mako, this arrangement can be beneficial to everyone if you just approach it with an…open mind,” Korra said as she settled in, forcing him to put his head back lest he be stuck with his face between her impressive tits.

“If your plan works, and your dad doesn’t kill me and my brother or the Triple Threats don’t kill us all,” Mako said, holding onto his anger as best he could to fight the rush of blood to his groin. “You’re asking for a lot of trust considering me and Bolin have everything to lose.”

“I would never let anything happen to a sweetie like Bolin,” Korra said with a playful pout. “He’s basically the human equivalent of a polar bear-dog, my favorite animal. As for you, how about I sweeten the deal? For the next hour or so, however long it takes Bolin to get back, you can do. Whatever. You. Want. To me.” Korra punctuated her words by dropping on to his lap and grinding slowly as she spoke.

Mako’s head titled a fraction, “Whatever?”

“Anything your heart desir-” Korra started to say before Mako shifted back and slapped her across the face. Korra let her head stay turned for a moment before she looked down at Mako with a smile as she thumbed her smeared lipstick. “Oh, you’re the freaky brother,” Korra said as she licked her lips. “I like that.”

“Get on the fucking desk,” Mako growled.

Korra slowly complied, making a show of sliding off him and running her hands over her body as she turned. Mako quickly rose to his feet.

"I've been wanting to do that since the warehouse," Mako said as he stood behind her. He swiftly spanked her ass, making her cheek jiggle, "And I've been wanting to do that since we grabbed you up."

"Mmmmmmm,” Korra moaned as she looked back. “Do I sense a grudge against pretty rich girls? You want them to get on their hands and knees to serve you and do your dirty work, Mako?"

Mako’s hand shot out to aggressively cup her face, “You have no FUCKING idea you spoiled slut!" He pulled her into an anger fueled kiss, his tongue rampaging into her mouth as Korra squealed softly. When their lips parted, Mako shoved Korra down onto the desk, making her gasp, though whether it was mocking or not, he couldn’t tell. His hands grabbed the lower hem of her dress and shoved it up, revealing her plump cheeks and her panties.

“Aahhnnn,” Korra’s moans grew louder as his warm, almost hot, hands grabbed her ass and squeezed and fondled her. When he spanked her again, Korra swore she felt heat from more than just the sting.

“Take those panties off. I’m surprised you even bother wearing them,” Mako said.

“You can’t deny they make my ass look amazing,” Korra shot back even as she reached back to do as he said. “And what’s more fun than unwrapping a pussy present?”

Mako spanked her again with one hand as the other began taking off his red scarf, “How about a little less sass out of you?”

Before Korra could fire off a witty retort, Mako wrapped his scarf around her neck and pulled. Korra’s eyes bulged momentarily as her hand shot to her neck, but Mako didn’t pull hard enough to do more than shock her.

“You really are the freaky brother!” Korra cried out, surprising Mako with how excited she sounded.

“And you really are insane,” Mako said as he kept a hold of his makeshift collar with one hand while the other worked his cock free. “But I’ve always heard crazy makes for the best fucks, so I might as well find out.”

“MmRrrnnn,” Korra moaned through bared teeth as Makko suddenly thrust into her while tugging on his scarf. His cock wasn’t as thick as his brother’s but it was long and had an amazing curve to it that made her vaginal walls twitch.

“Gah, wah-what can I-uh-I say,” Korra gasped out as Mako wasted no time thrusting aggressively, “we tooooouch starved ga-a-aals like to mmhmmake up for looooost time in the b-b-behest way!”

“Oh boo fucking hoo!” Mako growled, giving the scarf a sharp yank. “My parents died when I was eight years old! Bolin and I grew up on the streets! We did what we had to to survive but neither of us ran around making trouble for everyone! The truth is, you’re just a crazy slut that’s only good for taking massive loads of…of…” Mako grunted and panted from exertion.

“Fucking give it to me, Mako!” Korra cried out as she began to throw herself back against him, catching him off guard and making him cling to her momentarily.

“Do you ever stop?!” Mako nearly shouted as he lunged forward and wrapped an arm around Korra’s neck, bending her into a u-shape.

“Not…when…I…see…something…I…want,” Korra choked out as she managed to roll her hips, further letting her pussy squeeze and massage Mako’s cock.

“And what happens when you get bored with that thing?” Mako grunted through grit teeth as he slowed his thrusts but put far more power behind them. “What then, huh? Are you going to toss me and Bolin back out onto the streets after a couple of weeks?”

“Fuck no!” Korra growled, surprising Mako as she broke his choke hold and managed to twist around to face him without his cock slipping free of her. “When you come across two diamonds in the rough, or in your case, two diamonds who love to do it rough, you don’t throw them away, you treasure them for life! You boys are MINE!”

Korra punctuated her declaration by wrapping her legs around Mako, pinning him against her.

“Now, fuck me with all you’ve got, Hotman!” she snickered, driving Mako to thrust harder until the desk creaked and groaned dangerously.

“Gah, yes, yes, faaaauuuuhhhhck!” Korra’s moans turned into a scream as she wrapped her arms around Mako as well, clinging to him desperately as she seized with pleasure.

“Hrn, fwah!” Mako panted as her pussy clenched around his cock and he couldn’t hold back his orgasm any longer. His cum pulsed hotter than any creampie Korra had ever taken. It was so intense that Korra swore she felt the air around them charge with electricity.

They laid together like that for several moments before Korra could finally unhook her legs and arms. Mako pushed himself up slowly, shaking off the haze of euphoria.

“You fucked Bolin?” he asked.

Something about his tone and the look he gave her, one of jarring concern, made Korra blush unexpectedly.

“Well, yeah, I like to fuck, I think I made that pretty clear,” she said, unsure why he made her feel so defensive. “But it’s different with Bolin, or at least he’s the first guy I’ve fucked that made me feel…different,” Korra said as she struggled to find the right words.

“You’re good too, Mako, great even, and I know it sounds crazy, considering I’ve known you two only a day at most, but Bolin sees me. Don’t take it the wrong way, Mako, but I get the feeling when you look at me, you see an obstacle, and everyone else sees Varrick’s daughter or Varrick’s money, or power, but not Bolin. He’s just got this sort of…pure aura to him.”

Mako stared at Korra in disbelief before he smiled and began to chuckle, “Hehehe, congratulations rich girl, you’re in love.”

“WHAT?!” Korra said as she struggled to sit up, forcing Mako off her. He settled down beside her on the desk. Korra sat silently, twirling her hair through her fingers as she considered Mako’s words.

“Have you never really been in love before?” Mako asked candidly, putting aside the opportunity to tease her.

“I’ve fooled around plenty, but it’s like I said, I’ve never clicked with anyone before you two,” Korra said quietly, glancing at Mako through her curtain of hair. “I still want to keep fooling around with people though, you in particular.”

“Hey, that’s going to have to be a conversation between you and Bolin,” Mako said as he held his hands up. “Now, what exactly is this plan you’ve cooked up?”

That broke Korra from her pensive thoughts and she flashed Mako a mischievous grin, “Oh I think you’ll approve, because if we pull this off, everyone who’s tried to fuck with us will get what’s coming to them.”

Mako pondered for a second before sharing a similar grin.

“I’m listening.”
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