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Ben 10: A Bend In Reality	By : Snake_King Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 37530 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Note: The ideas and concepts presented in this work of fiction do not necessarily represent the views of the author and should not be taken seriously. This is just for fun.
Smile bright, Aang put her staff down and tackled Ben with a kiss. He gave a big “oomph” in her mouth when she did that. Soon, the two of them engaged in a tongue-wrestling match and moaned into each other’s orifices. Her large breasts squashed against his chest as she moved her arms behind his head. They maneuvered their movements to correspond with each other. Ben moved his arms behind her, running his hands up and down her back. As he did so, his hands lowered all the way to her generous booty. He moved one hand to her upper back. The other hand groped at her mountainous gluteal meat through the fabric of her short skirt. Soon, Ben found himself pulling up her skirt. He finally freed her bodacious buttocks from their confinement. This allowed him to squeeze and grope at her fleshy cheeks proper.

Then Ben found the waistband of a thong that disappeared between her ass cheeks. He pulled on it, making her gasp and moan in his mouth as she felt his tugging rub and pull at her cunt. In turn, she began to grind her now moist, cloth-covered pussy on his clothed leg. She also felt his “third leg” begin to stiffen, amazed at how large it was becoming so fast. He wasn’t kidding about how endowed he would become if aroused.

A thought occurred to Ben, and he pulled Aang off of him, surprising her.

“Wait-wait!” he said between breaths.

“What’s wrong, Ben?” she asked.

“We-we can’t do it, not like this.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean we can’t have sex here in Katara’s room, and besides, what if you get pregnant? I don’t think that either of us is ready for that kind responsibility yet.”

“I see,” she responded with a downward glance.

“Plus, there’s another thing that we have to consider.”

“What’s that?”

“If, and when, we save this world, I’ll have to return to mine.”

“Oh,” she said with an obvious sadness in her voice, sitting back as she did so.

“Although, thinking about it now,” he added, getting her attention once more. “I suppose I could make it so that I can return to this world whenever I wanted. I mean, I don’t know how, but I’m sure I could find something.”

“Are you sure?” she responded, surprised by his quick turnaround.

“Well, almost, but given the way my life is, it’s a good possibility. So I guess we’ll have to cross that bridge when we come to it.”

“I suppose we will,” Aang agreed, a slight smile returning to her face. “There is an answer to the other problem you mentioned.”

“Which one?” he asked, quirking an eyebrow in curiosity.

“The part about me getting pregnant.”

“What did you have in mind?”

“You see, Ben, here, cumming in or around a woman’s holes marks her as yours. That includes all her holes.”

“You mean...?”

“Yep, even her asshole. But anyway, you can still mark me without cumming in my pussy. All you have to do is spray your juices on my flesh there, rub it in, and you’ll be okay.”

“Well, that’s a relief. Although, that still leaves us with the problem of where to do it. I mean, I don’t feel right doing it in someone else’s room or house, especially if I don’t have their permission.”

“Actually, I’d be fine if you did it here,” a third voice chimed in.

Both lovers turned to see Katara peeking her head through the curtain. She walked in still naked and sat herself down on the floor.

“That is, if you don’t mind me watching.”

“How long...?” Ben rolled off.

“How long was I listening? Ever since you closed the curtain,” she answered. “Sorry about eavesdropping, but I couldn’t resist.” Looking over at Aang, she asked, “So, you’re the Avatar, huh?”

Aang nodded.

“I had a feeling that there was something special about you,” she said with a warm smile. “Like I said, though, I don’t mind you both fucking in my room if you don’t mind me watching.”

“Well, I never thought my first time would have an audience,” remarked Ben in amazement. “I guess that since we’re in the clear...”

Aang interrupted him. She came back over and resumed kissing while somewhat dry-humping his leg.

He reached back around before putting both of his hands on her booty once more. Her ass flesh felt wonderful in his palms. His fingers disappeared a little into the gluteal mounds. Aang pulled Ben’s head into her breasts, giving him a full view of her cleavage as he placed his lips on her titanic tits. His mouth began to suckle on her breasts, his lips leaving marks in their wake.

Taking herself off of him, Aang removed her form-fitting short dress and bared her naked torso for all to see. Once she’d done that, she put one of her tits to Ben’s mouth while using her other hand to unzip the young man’s pants. Whilst suckling on her nipple, he helped her remove his pants. His pale legs were free along with his his engorged cock, which stood tall and proud for all to see. It was unbelievable how big it was. A little bit longer than Ben’s forearm. This shocked both young women in the room when it sprang up. Aang began to stroke it up and down from the tip to the base with one hand. She used the other hand to pleasure her unsuckled breast. The Avatar also rub her soaked and cloth-covered pussy on Ben’s uncovered leg. Given how thick the cock was, her hand could only cover so much of the male member.

Katara, for her part, did what she said she would. She watched as the two lovers did foreplay with each other in her room. As she did so, she played with her own breasts and pussy. Katara suckled her own fat nipple whilst pinching and rubbing the nub of her clit. The scene before her was making her feel so hot. It made her imagine two-no, three different scenarios at once.

The first was herself in Aang’s place on top of Ben as they pleasured each other. The second had herself still in Aang’s place, but with Aang in Ben’s, wearing a sacred phallus to use on her. The third had her between them both, the two of them pleasuring her whilst using her body to please their lust.

Aang removed her breast from Ben’s mouth. Then, she put her own mouth to his shaft, licking from tip to base first. Soon, it was nice and shiny, her saliva reflecting the wall sconce’s light. The taste and smell of his crotch was intoxicating to her. When she finished giving the length of his member a tongue bath, she put her lips on the tip and started to suck on it. Ben moaned out as she administered her mouth onto his pole, sucking and taking more of him into her. It was incredible. Aang moved her head further and further down as she took his cock into her mouth. Before long, she managed to work it in without much if any damage or fuss.

“Wow, Aang!” Ben breathed out in pleasure. “For my first blowjob, you’re good.”

Aang said nothing, instead continuing with a contented expression. Changing things up a bit, she wrapped her large breasts around his dick. They covered it from the halfway point to the base while the other half was in her mouth. A minute later, she worked her mouth further down and was almost touching her breasts. Aang moved her head and her tits up and down the shaft as she pleasured Ben. Soon, he found that he was on the verge of climaxing.

“A-Aang…” he managed to say, “I-I’m about to-”

He didn’t finish his sentence, but he didn’t have to. Aang felt his substance enter her mouth through his pipe. It gushed into her oral hole, flowing down into her throat and filling her mouth, with a little bit leaking out. She swallowed what she could and slurped any escaped fluids back into her mouth. Once that was over, she pulled herself off of his dick with a loud “pop” noise. Aang coughed a little before taking deep breaths for about half a minute.

“Whew…” Ben exhaled. “That beats jacking off any day of the week.”

“Jacking off?” Aang asked in a hoarse voice, unfamiliar with the phrase.

“It’s a phrase that men where I’m from use for masturbating, one among many, if I remember right.”

“Oh, I see,” Aang responded. “Well, after today, you won’t have to.”

“That’s good to hear. So, what next?” he asked.

“Well, as part of the bound mating ritual, you cum in my holes in precise order of mouth, pussy, and ass. Doing so marks our claim to each other, as well as our claims on other women we put in our harem. Since you came in my mouth, you’ve got to fuck my pussy next.”

“And you’re sure that me cumming on it and not in it will be okay?”

“Of course,” she said. “At least, until we’re ready for you to cum in me, that is.”

“Alright then, here it comes,” he said.

He held his rod and guided it to the entrance of her crotch after she moved her thong to the side. Once he placed it, he worked his way into her warmth, making sure to take it slow with her.

Groans and grunts came from both. As it turned out, while Aang was honest about not being a virgin, she was also right about not having fucked in some time. After all, how else would one explain the fact that her vagina felt tight around his dick? Still, it added to the pleasure for both them.

“Ah, I hope it’s...not too big for you,” he managed to say.

“Agh...no, it’s not,” she reassured him, “Take it slow.”

With that, Ben held her legs up around his head. With a soft, gentle thrust of his pelvis, he moved his cock in and out of her snatch. Both lovers breathed and groaned a bit as they settled into a rhythm. Their hips collided with each other at a methodical pace. Ben’s ball sack tapping Aang’s sizeable butt cheeks. It was not long before their movements began to feel less painful and more pleasurable.

After about half a minute had, they reached the point where Ben was sliding in and out of Aang at an easy pace.

“Ah…you can go faster now,” the Avatar said between breaths.

“You…sure you’re ready?” Ben asked..

“Oh, yes!” she answered with confidence. “Give it to me, Ben.”

“Okay then,” he said, and soon, his pelvis picked up the pace.

In a moment, their hips created a consistent clapping sound as they collided with one another. Aang’s pussy was so wet from the excitement, it allowed Ben to drill himself into her without hindrance.

“Ugh…ungh…” the Tennyson boy groaned, “This feels…sooo good.”

“No…arguing…from me…” Aang said between gasps.

All while this was going on, Katara continued to watch these two make love from the other side of her room. As she did, her naked crotch and its hairs glistened in the firelight and dripped with her wetness. The floor she sat on was pretty damp at that moment.

While she watched, Katara’s fantasies and desires became more vivid. She saw Aang licking away at her moist cunt whilst she herself gave Ben’s magnificent rod a good oral cleaning. She also imagined them taking her to different places. In these places, they’d use her body to pleasure themselves in front of people. Katara saw herself naked for all to see, but only Ben and Aang could grope and hold and caress her.

There was no doubt about it in the Water Tribe girl’s mind – she desired these two people. She had only met them that day, but something about them called to her. Ever since she first saw them, Katara had a feeling that the winds of change had come her way, and they were not fleeting. She didn’t deny it nor did she feel the need to – Katara wanted to submit herself to Ben and Aang.

Another thing that had crossed her mind was her desire to leave the village. She loved her family and the people of their home and had fond memories of the place. Still, a part of her had always wanted to see the outside world. Because of the war, her parents had told Sokkara and her that it was too dangerous. Her Gran-Gran had told her tales when she was little of the different places in the world. Gran-Gran had told her of the stone cities of the Earth Kingdom, the mountain temples of the Air Nomads, and more. The way her grandmother had described them all left a few pictures in her mind. But the Katara wanted to see it all for herself.

There was also the fact that she had always dreamed of becoming a master waterbender. Ever since she was a little girl, she’d been the only one in the village with the ability. Thus she had no one to teach her the skills to go with it. So, adding to her desire to leave was the fact that she could not learn what she needed to learn if she stayed where she was. If Katara was to master the ancient ability of her people, she would have to leave. Even if that meant leaving behind all that she was familiar with.

If she submitted herself to Ben and Aang, she would have that chance. As the Avatar’s harem girl, she would have no choice but to leave with them wherever they went. Still, she realized that that was something that she would have to discuss with them, and now was not the time.

While Katara was contemplating her potential future, Ben and Aang had switched positions. Now, he was on the bottom while she was on top. Aang’s ass cheeks clamped down on his hips and pelvis as she rose and fell at a rapid pace on his cock.

“This...is...so... GOOD!” exclaimed Aang between breaths.

“No argument here!” agreed Ben, breathing as his hands helped hips rise up and down.

“So,” she exhaled, “how’s your...first time?”

“It’s a lot better than how I imagined it would be,” he answered her.

“And to think,” she added, “it’s not over yet.”

With greater effort, Aang increased the pace of her hip movement, helped only a little by Ben’s hands on her pelvis.

“How’s it...going, Ben?” she asked, feeling a small sensation on her lover’s appendage as she fucked it. “Do you think you’re ready?”

“Actually...yeah, I’m getting close!” he responded as he continued thrusting upward. “I’m going to pull out soon.”

“Wait a little bit,” Aang told him, “I’m close myself...and I need to cum on your cock...to make it official for me.”

With that, the Air Nomad girl moved her hips up and down as fast as she could. To speed up her coming ejaculation, she put one hand on her pussy and rubbed it. She then put the other hand on one of her breasts, pulling the nipple up to mouth and sucking on it. To help his new lover, Ben reached up with one hand and pinched the nipple, exciting her further.

As it was all happening, Ben couldn’t help but take notice of how energetic she seemed to be. Even with all this going on, her hips didn’t stop their momentum on his pelvis. If they weren’t careful, there was chance that he might ejaculate by accident into her.

But, that didn’t happen, and she instead stopped for a moment. Letting out a loud moan, Aang came on Ben’s cock. He felt it envelop his manhood and saw the clear yet white liquid leak out of her hole.

Getting off him, Aang replaced herself in front of the large phallus. Ben took hold of the base while his lover took the top. Together, they rubbed him up and down, their hands colliding many times. Once they’d started, it happened. Ben came on Aang, his white seed covering the underside of her breasts and her stomach. It leaked and trailed down her body. Rubbing some more, she maneuvered his rod to shooting his liquids onto her crotch. Her honey hole was now marked as his.

He started to wane a bit as the two of them caught their respective breaths.

“Heh...wow!” he said after a bit of breathing.

“Hah...yeah, wow!” she agreed.

In her corner of room, Katara had come as well, with the floor in front her crotch showing it.

“You...ready for..the next part?” asked the Air Nomad.

“You mean…?”

“My tight ass,” she finished his sentence.

“But...don’t we need lube or something?”

“Lube?”

“It’s short for lubricant. You know, something to make your butt hole more slippery and easier to fuck.”

“Ah,” she understood what he meant now. “Actually, I hadn’t thought about that. Do you have any?”

“You’re asking a guy who wasn’t expecting to have sex today if he has lube?” he replied with an incredulous expression.

“Oh...right.”

“I have something you two can use,” Katara interjected, getting their attention.

“You do?” said the two lovers in unison.

“Yeah,” the Water Tribe girl responded. She got up from her spot and went over to what appeared to be a chest of drawers. Opening one close to the top, she pulled out a small bottle of some kind and then walked over to the two and handed it to them. “Here, use this.”

“Thanks,” Aang responded, taking it from her.

“You have lube?” asked Ben, who found it a bit strange that this girl happened to have the substance they needed.

“It’s oil from an aloe plant,” she explained.

“You mean the plant they use to soothe burns and moisturize skin?”

“You have those where you’re from?” Aang asked.

“Yeah, I’m only surprised that it’s here is all.” Looking towards Katara, Ben inquired, “How do you have it? Last time I checked, plants don’t exactly grow well in icy areas.”

“Well, there’s a trader, Mariana, who comes to our village every two or three month. She brings us stuff from the other nations as well as news about the war. In exchange, we give her furs, fish, and penguin meat among other things to trade. I got this from her the last time she visited. Like Ben said, it helps with the occasional burn and all that. But I was also curious and experimented a little with it. It turns out that it works wonders for when sticking something up the butt.”

“And you know this from experience?” Ben inquired.

“Like I said, I’ve experimented,” she answered before sitting back down in her spot.

“I see,” replied the Tennyson boy, who then looked at Aang and asked, “So, are we doing this?”

“We are,” said the Air Nomad girl with eagerness.

Getting off Ben, Aang turned around and presented her bodacious booty to him. It shook as she thrust it into the air. The sight of her large bottom was enticing and hardened his cock once more..

Katara, from what she was sitting, couldn’t help but ogle at the Avatar’s buttocks, once again making her crotch wet. A part of her mind wanted to do more than watch. A desire grew in her to go over to them and lick the Avatar’s ass cheeks. Still, she restrained herself. All she could do was watch the scene before her as she played with her own breasts and pussy.

“Um, Aang?” he inquired of her.

“Yes?” she replied, turning her head back to him.

“I know you said you’ve had sex before, but have done this before? Butt sex, I mean.”

“Well, yes, but...not very often.”

“Is it something you even want to do?” he asked out of concern. “I mean, I’m not gonna force it if you don’t want to.”

“Well...it’s not my first choice, I’ll admit, but I don’t have any problems with doing it.”

“I’m about the same,” Katara added, joining back in on the conversation. “I’ve no problem with getting my ass plowed, but I’m not too crazy about it like some women.”

“Do you want to do it, Ben?” Aang asked him.

“If I’m being honest, a part of me has always been curious about it. Plus, where I’m from, it’s something a lot of guys want to do, though not all can for one reason or another. Not to mention, not all girls where I’m from are open to the idea of getting fucked in the ass.”

“I can assure that that’s not much of a problem here,” the Avatar responded. “And besides, I wouldn’t have suggested we do this if I didn’t want to have it in my butt at some point. After we’ve done this, I’ll even let you do it as much as you want whenever you want, within reason, of course.”

“Okay. If you say so,” he said.

Then he pulled the string of her thong aside, taking the lube tube, and applied the contents to Aang’s crack and anus. His new lover even moaned some as he fingered the substance into her ass.

“Alright, looks like we’re ready.”

“Good,” Aang responded with a sigh, “because right now, I want it.”

“As the old saying goes,” he said, putting the tube away and positioning his cock at her back entrance. “Ask and you’ll receive.”

Without further delay, Ben inserted his rod into the attractive Avatar’s asshole. He did not rush his way into her anus, though he did not take his time either. He instead went in at a moderate pace. His large member stretched her tightest hole little by little as his cock drilled into her. Both of them moaned aloud as this continued. That was until he was in her all the way to the hilt, his pelvis resting on her pillowy gluteal cheeks. After that, the two stopped to catch their respective breaths.

“Wow…” Ben breathed, “You...are...super tight back here.”

“What...did you...expect?” Aang replied between breaths. “I told you... that it’s been a while...since I was...ass-fucked.”

“True...but...it’s one thing to...hear it...and another… to experience it.”

“Could be, but…you’re a bit...big yourself. Also...I think there’s... something you’re forgetting.”

“What?”

“When a girl...asks you... to fuck her in the ass…it’s best to not keep her waiting,” she said with a look of polite urgency.

“Um, right. Sorry,” Ben answered.

He began a slow thrust again, working in and out of her anus.

“Ah…ah…” moaned Aang.

“Ungh…ungh…” Ben grunted a little as he continued his thrusting.

For about a minute, it continued at this slow pace. Then it picked up a little bit more, and soon, the two found their rhythm. Before long, the room filled with a repeated clapping sound. Ben’s pelvis collided against Aang’s bodacious buttocks. “Clap-clap-clap” their rutting went, mixed with moans, grunts, and pleasured exhales of ecstasy.

“Oh…ooh! Oh, that feels sooo good!” Aang exclaimed, enjoying the way the anal invader treated her rectum.

“Ah…oooh…oh, yeah!” groaned Ben. “I can tell I’m gonna like this.”

Back and forth his pelvis thrusted, drilling his cock in and out of her ass. In and out, out and in it went, rinse and repeat for another two minutes.

For his part, Ben was a little surprised that they both still had the energy to go at it. After all, they each had two orgasms in one session, and were working towards a third for both.

Up until that day, Ben had been a virgin. So he had no idea if he could keep up the energy and stamina needed to pull off a three-hole sex session. Although, his years of fighting villains and strange threats might’ve helped build him up a good bit. Not to mention the story surrounding the condition of his member. Most guys back in his world would be lucky if they made it to three in one day. But Ben wasn’t like most guys, as he felt like he could go on for longer.

As for Aang, well, with Ben being new to this world, he couldn’t say for certain what the case was. One thing he did know was that she was very energetic and seemed to be holding up well. Were all the girls and women of this world like this, he pondered. Then again, they explained that this was a centuries-long culture of open sexuality. It’s possible this was something that they’d built up over the many generations. He couldn’t be certain, but it seemed likely given what he’d heard.

Deciding to change things up a bit, he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her up to him.

“Ooh, what’re you up to now, Ben?”

“Figured I’d let you be on top for a bit.”

Then he moved his legs around a little and repositioned both Aang and himself. The latter was face up on the floor while the former was on top, propped up by her hands and feet. She sat with her bottom penetrated by her lover’s staff, her cheeks cushioning her place on his pelvis.

“Ready?” Ben asked with a smirk.

“Oh yeah!” Aang replied with excitement.

Soon, she resumed her rutting, bouncing her ass off of his hips in a repeating rhythm of flesh meeting flesh.

To help her out, Ben placed his hands upon her hips and provided an extra bit of leverage as she fucked her butt on his cock.

“Ah-ah…” she moaned out, “So…Ben…ah…how’s your…ah…first…time…ass-fucking? Ah-ah!”

“In truth…ah…I…ah…I like this hole best! Ah...ah,” he answered.

“Is…ah…that…ah…is that so? Ah…ah…”

“You have…ah…you have a great body, Aang…ah!”

“Thanks!”

As they continued this anal rutting, Katara kept her eyes on them from her corner of the room. She still masturbated to the sight. Katara had one hand on one of her large breasts while the other was fingering her wet womanhood. The flickering light of the wall sconces glistened on her fingers and moist crotch. The Water Tribe girl could feel her orgasm approaching soon.

As it turned out, both Ben and Aang weren’t that far behind either.

“Agh-Aang?” the young man groaned out.

“Ah, yes, Ben?”

“I’m close!”

“Me too!”

“Agh!” the two of them yelled in unison.

The Avatar sprayed her juices on the floor while the Tennyson boy filled her ass with his own fluids. This went on for about a minute as the two caught their collective breaths.

“Thank…thanks for warning me,” Aang breathed out.

“No…problem,” replied Ben. “So…what now?”

“Now…now, we belong to each other…Husband,” she answered with a smile.

“Huh…the wedding and the honeymoon all at once,” he mused aloud.

“Honeymoon?” Aang asked, unfamiliar with the terminology.

“It’s a custom from my world. After the wedding ceremony, the new couple goes somewhere private for intimacy.”

“Oh, I see. Why is it called a honeymoon?”

“In truth, I don’t know. The term’s been around since before even my great-grandparents were born. I never asked because I never needed to know why they called it that, to be honest.”

“Alright then.”

She lifted herself off the cock as the man juices leaked from her stretched rectum. She re-positioned herself, lying on top of him, her face close to his. His now deflated member lay underneath her own snatch.

“So, Wife, where do we go from here?”

“Well, given my responsibility, Ben, I need to complete my training in the bending arts. I’ve already completed my airbending training, so that means I need to work on water next.”

“Well, I’ll be there with you all the way,” he told her with a warm tone. Looking to Katara, who finished recovering from her own orgasm, he asked, “Hey, Katara? Do you have any waterbending teachers around here?”

“Actually, Ben,” she answered with a bit of apprehension, “no. All the trained waterbending masters left to fight in the war a few years ago. As far as I can tell, I’m the only waterbender left in the village. I’d say that your best bet is to find a master in our sister tribe at the North Pole.”

“And we’re at the South Pole?”

She nodded.

“Well, sounds like we’ve got a long way to go, Aang.”

“That it does,” the Air Nomad agreed.

Before anyone could say anything further, there was a loud sound filling the air. To Ben, the noise reminded him of that of a large boat blowing its horn.

“That came from outside!” Katara exclaimed.

The three of them scrambled to get their clothes back on. Looking outside the door, they saw that, indeed, it was a large boat that had made the noise. To Ben, it appeared to be a small, freighter-like boat with feudal Japan style influences in the design. The color scheme was black, grey, and red. It had two stacks of medium size that had pillars of smoke billowing from them.

The sea craft had its side facing the village, and out from it came a metallic walk. The passengers disembarked from it. They all dressed in burgundy and black armor and robes with gold and bright red highlights. On their heads they wore helmets with stylized flame designs around their face areas. Masks with stylized skull designs covered said faces. From what Ben could see of the rest of their bodies, those that weren’t covered by cloaks had feminine figures. This made him wonder if they were all women.

Ben, Aang, and Katara hid inside, and the Tennyson boy looked at the Water Tribe girl and asked, “Fire Nation?”

“Fire Nation,” she whispered, “now let’s keep quiet.”

Looking back outside, Ben saw what appeared to be Sokkara. She wore a navy and sky blue tight warrior outfit that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Her face had a type of white and brown war paint. In either of her hands, she held a different weapon. One looked like a metallic boomerang and the other some kind of stylized club.

Sokkara stood out in the open while most of the village women stood behind her. All looked apprehensive about this encounter. If what Ben heard was true, he couldn’t blame them.

A single cloaked figure stood at the front of the Fire Nation soldiers. Removing the cloak, the figure was another woman. She carried herself with authoritative dignity. And she had the air of someone who knew what she was after. She removed her mask to reveal that she was about the same age as Ben, Aang, Katara, and Sokkara. Half her face looked beautiful while the other half over her left eye had a burn scar. Her expression was one of both fierceness and determination. Finally, she spoke.

“I'm Princess Zuka of the Fire Nation. I'm here to retrieve the Avatar.”

The villagers began murmuring among themselves in confusion at the statement. Inside the house, Ben, Aang and Katara looked at each other with worry. In the case of Aang, it was a downcast, guilty expression.

“You’re crazy if you think you’ll find the Avatar here!” Sokkara yelled at the invader. “Everyone from here to the North Pole knows she disappeared without a trace over a hundred years ago!”

“Then explain to me what the deal is with that light in the sky earlier, hmm?” Zuka challenged. “I could see it miles away.”

“I don’t know, some weird spirit thing or something. Either way, get lost, your highness! You and your kind aren’t welcome here!”

“We’re not leaving here without the Avatar,” Zuka stated, unfazed by the warrior's rebuttal.

“Fine then! YAAGH!” Sokkara shouted into the air as she threw her boomerang at her opponent.

Zuka dodged it with a tilt of her head. She was about to huff in disappointment before getting hit in the back of the head by the boomerang. Sokkara then launched at her with the club, but Zuka recovered fast and dodged in time to avoid the blow. Sokkara then swung her weapon in Zuka’s direction, but the Fire Nation princess ducked in time.

Zuka then went on the offensive. She grabbed Sokkara by the arm and flipped the Water Tribe warrior onto her back. Zuka stomped her foot on the young woman’s sternum, forcing even more breath out of her.

Regaining what breath she could, Sokkara was still determined to fight back. So, she tried to swing her weapon back up at the invader, only for her opponent’s hand to catch it. Still undeterred, Sokkara pushed her weapon up and hit Zuka in the face a few times with the blunt end of the club.

“UGH!” Zuka growled in frustration.

The Fire Nation princess then wrenched the club away. Then she tapped her a few times on the head with it. This made Sokkara stop for a moment and groan, a headache now afflicting her.

“My sister always was too hotheaded for her own good,” Katara whispered to Ben and Aang.

“I’d say we better do something fast,” Ben suggested in a hushed tone. “Any ideas?”

“I’ll turn myself over,” Aang stated with resignation. “It’s the only way they’ll leave this village.”

“No-wait!” Katara whispered. “You can’t, Aang!”

“She’s right,” Ben agreed. “If you give yourself over, who knows what they’ll do to you? Not to mention, how do you know they won’t burn the village down anyway?”

“I’ll have to take that chance,” Aang replied, undeterred. “Besides, once we’re far enough away, I’ll escape and head back on my glider.”

“Wait a minute,” Ben said, “I have a better idea…”

Back outside, Zuka had finally subdued Sokkara. The latter lay on the ground with teeth clenched and a foot on her chest.

“I've had enough of this!” the Fire Nation princess declared. “Bring me the Avatar or I will burn this village to the ground, starting with this fool!”

She emphasized her point by holding her hand out. In a moment, she created a floating fireball over Sokkara’s head.

“Understood?!” Zuka shouted to the villagers, who gasped in fear. “Good! The Avatar should be super old, so bring me any elderly women here!”

A brief light flashed inside the house, grabbing everyone’s attention. Emerging from the doorway was Aang with Katara right behind her. No one seemed to notice, but the Air Nomad was a little fidgety around her thighs when she walked.

“I'm the one you want,” Aang stated. “I'm the Avatar.”

“You?” Zuka asked with incredulity. “But you’re so…”

“Young?" she finished. "Long story short, I got frozen in ice all those years ago.”

“A likely story!” Zuka accused. “How do I know you are who you say you are? Can you airbend?”

Handing her staff to Katara, Aang then performed some movements with her hands and arms. A ball of air formed, and she shot it off over the ocean. This resulted in a spectacled trail of waves in the distance.

“So, it is you,” Zuka remarked.

“If I go with you, will you leave this village and all who live here alone?”

“You have my word of honor that neither my hand nor any hand that I command will harm this place or those who live here."

“Very well then,” Aang said.

She then took her staff back from Katara and walked towards the plank of the ship.

Zuka took her foot off of Sokkara’s chest and followed Aang aboard the vessel.

Katara made a quick run over to her sister, helping her up and tending to her.

“So…Aang is…?” Sokkara managed to say.

“The Avatar,” Katara answered.

“Where’s Ben?”

“Don’t worry, it’s part of the plan.”

As the Fire Nation boat took off with everyone aboard, no one noticed a small stowaway. Inside the crotch of the Air Nomad’s underwear, a small, grey-skinned alien with big green eyes hid away in there…
And that was chapter 3 folks. Hope you liked it.
I don’t know when I’ll be able to finish work on chapter 4, since I have other projects to be working on. However, I can assure you that I’ll do my best to make it good.
For now, let me know if you have any questions, thoughts, or critiques in a review or on my discussion thread here:
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