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The Legend of Korra- Unrated and Untold Book 1	By : EyeoftheBeholder Category: -Misc Cartoons > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 7812 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Voice in the Night.

            There was a chill in the night air as Korra lay in her bed trying to sleep. She couldn’t shake the image of Amon removing the gangsters bending and turned over. Then she heard footsteps in the hall and the wind ceased. The doors to her room splintered as two Equalists burst in and attacked her. She flipped off her bed and filled her room with fire blasts, but they moved too quickly. She felt seven quick jabs on her back and she fell to her knees, unable to move. She heard slow footsteps coming down the hall and then Amon was upon her. “After I take your bending away.” He said, his menacing voice turning her blood to ice, “You will be…Nothing.” He reached for her head….
“AAAAHHHHH!” Korra screamed, bolting up in bed and clutching her bare chest. Panting she looked down at Naga who was looking concerned. “I-It’s alright Naga…. I just had a bad dream.” Naga laid his head in her lap and Korra hugged his head for comfort. His fur felt really good brushing up against her nipples and made her moan. She was up anyway and realized that she hadn’t given Naga much attention since arriving to the city. Korra stood up and pulled her pants off admiring how good her ass looked in her new panties. She had shopped for some new underwear when she and Mako had to wait till night for the Equalist rally. She was so overwhelmed at the number of different choices that she ended up getting as much as she could. They had bras here in the city instead of the chest wrappings that she usually wore and they made her tits look amazing. She had bought a few nice looking ones and a couple sports bra as well along with the new underwear. She slipped them down her long legs and laid sideways on the bed. Naga nuzzled her legs open and licked up and down the Avatar’s pink slit. Korra put her hand on Naga’s head and rubbed behind his ears as she moaned. Ever since their adventure in the cargo hold, Korra had a new relationship with her best friend and thought she should make more time for him. After a few minutes of Naga licking out her insides she orgasmed. She thought she might be able to fall asleep now, and turned around content to let Naga keep licking her ass and pussy until she fell asleep.
            The next day went by in a blur for Tenzin, in the morning he had a meeting with the council to decide what to do about the Equalist threat. His concerns about Tarrlok’s proposed task force had fallen on deaf ears and the motion was passed. The rest of the day didn’t go great either. Pema was moody and her cravings were getting a tad out of hand, he had been hoping to come home and get some attention from his wife but she chased after Meelo and Ikki before he could bring it up. Tenzin thought about going out and taking his frustrations out on Korra’s tight water tribe pussy. They had successfully transitioned into a traditional ‘Master/ Student’ relationship, with a few extra curricular benefits. Tenzin had caught her fingering herself on his bed a few days ago and promptly chewed her out before plowing her enchanted pussy for the next hour. Tenzin found the idea of being caught with Korra to be both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.
He made his way out to the training area but stopped at the door. She needed her practice if she was going to finish her Avatar training and he didn’t want to bring her into this mess anymore than she already was. Later that night Amon broke into the city’s broadcasting network
‘….evening my fellow Equalists, this is your leader Amon. As you have heard, the republic council has voted to make me Public Enemy #1.’ Amon went on encouraging his followers and scaring the citizens, stating that no one would crush their revolution.
“Ah crap..” Tenzin said.

Mako had just finished a shift at the downtown power plant. He had decided to stick with it even though he wouldn’t be able to make enough for them to enter the championship tournament. He liked having something productive to do with his hands. With this, at least he could make a bit of silver. He cracked his neck and heard the last call for the bus and raced for it. He’d have to walk for an hour to get back home if he missed it; he wasn’t looking and heard a loud SCREECH! The next thing he knew he was thrown off his feet and landed down the road with a thud.
“Oh No!” A woman’s voice yelled, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you!”
Mako’s head was throbbing and he said, “How could you not see me! I’m mean I was ju-ju….uhh.” He looked up and saw an absolutely stunning girl run up to him. She had pitch black hair that reached to her lower back and  sparkling green eyes. She wore a tight fitting motorcycle uniform zipped down the front to reveal her cleavage. Mako couldn’t form a complete sentence and just babbled random words at the girl.
Fortunately she didn’t notice as she was far more concerned that she just hit someone with her motorbike. “Are you Okay?” She leaned down to help him up, “Did I hurt you? Ah… I’m such an idiot.”
Finding his voice again Mako said, “Don’t worry, I’m fine… my brother hits me harder than that everyday at practice.” He brushed some dirt off of his sleeves.
“Wait… I recognize you..” she said, “You’re Mako right? You play for the Fire Ferrets.” She felt so embarrassed and she introduced herself. “My names Asami. Let me make it up to you.”
Asami invited Mako out to dinner at Quong’s Cuisine. After he told her he didn’t own anything fancy enough for that place, she told him just to show up and she would take care of everything.
They set the date for tomorrow evening, then she drove away and left Mako standing in the street looking like a love-struck fool.

            For the last few weeks, Jinora had been running around the Air Temple like a little ball of nerves. She had read a full series of four hundred year old scrolls on Airbending techniques of Air Nomads indigenous to the Northern Air Temple. She had helped her mother around the house, which she never agreed to do unless forced, and she even helped the air acolytes tend the garden. All the while fantasizing about her encounters with Korra and her sister. Every time she saw the young Avatar she got a tightness in her pussy and a heat traveled up to her core. She had done everything she could to refocus on her studies, since korra had refused to leave the island for the past few days, but she couldn’t focus. She had been having some ‘sisterly bonding time’ with Ikki most nights and looked forward to them more and more. Ikki had got surprisingly good at eating her pussy. Jinora liked to think that it was her tutelage that helped the tiny air-bender get so skilled, but Jinora knew it was just that Ikki seemed to have no shame. She would walk around the temple naked most of the time and if she was ever caught she would just say that she was going to work out at the Gates. Ikki would often try to seduce Jinora at the most inopportune time. Like now, when they were sitting down for dinner. Jinora tried to hold still as Ikki stuck two fingers into her pussy and fingered her beneath the table. She couldn’t believe that they were doing this right here. Mom and Dad were literally less than three feet from them. “Hmmmmm.” Jinora moaned, clenching her pussy around her sister’s fingers. She stuffed a dumpling in her mouth as her dad looked at her quizzically. “I-Its just soOOH good..” she said trying to cover up. It looked like he bought it, but Korra didn’t and peeked around the table and saw the naughty spectacle.
Korra smiled and took another bite of rice and then casually said, “You should share some of that with Ikki.”
She looked Jinora right in the eyes and Jinora knew that Korra knew what was happening. Not only did she know, but she wanted to make it more risky by having Jinora finger Ikki. Just then Ikki flicked Jinora’s clit and she came in her pants. “UUUGHHAH!” Jinora yelped and startled her whole family. She looked around and blushed furiously because she couldn’t come up with a lie.
“Stomach cramp?” Korra offered and Jinora nodded gratefully. She sat back up straight and continued eating but reached her hand under the tabled, slipped it inside Ikki’s robes and probed her pussy with her fingers. She inserted a digit into her sister’s slick pussy and wiggled around. Ikki fidgeted as her sister return the favor and fingered her little hole for another five minutes.
Korra watched with rapped attention as the girls finger banged each other in front of their parents. It was so hot that Korra had been diddling herself as well. She had better control keeping her orgasms quiet though as Korra had to keep talking to distract Tenzin and Pema. She found the whole Scenario of people not knowing, to be incredibly hot. She had tried to get Tenzin to fuck her in bed while Pema was sleeping but he just hadn’t gone for it yet. She squinted her eyes shut and took a deep breath as an orgasm rolled through her body. She was barely able to contain it so no one would notice, she looked around the table and saw Tenzin staring at her, he looked around and down at his daughters and she thought they were busted. Just then Councilman Tarrlok entered the room and took the attention away from the girls.
Jinora saw Korra make a movement with her finger saying “hurry up.” Jinora stuffed two more fingers up Ikki’s young twat and the smaller girl cried out “EEEEEEHH YEAH! COMPANY!” She came in her pants Jinora removed her wet finger just as Tarrlok walked around and sat next to Korra. Jinora was impressed that Ikki was able to cover her orgasm that well and would make sure to reward her later. She licked her fingers clean of her sisters juices and listened to the councilman. “… Representative of the Northern Water Tribe…I’ve been reading about your exploits…….really something.” Jinora half listened as Tarrlok made small talk and tried buttering Korra up before asking if she would join his Task Force. To her, and everyone else’s shock, Korra said she couldn’t.
“I’ll admit..I’m rather surprised.” He said, “I thought you would jump at the chance to help capture Amon.”
Tenzin agreed, “Me too,” Muttering under his breath so only Pema could hear.
“I came to Republic City to finish my Avatar training with Tenzin and that’s what I’m going to do.” Korra said, taking another sip of her tea. Tarrlok tried to convince her, but she wouldn’t budge. Tenzin showed him out and Tarrlok said that he wasn’t going to give up on her so easily.

            Mako arrived on time to Quang’s cuisine and was ushered into a room with a tailor. After ten minutes he looked in the mirror and thought ‘woah.’ He didn’t ever need to dress up this fancy and even if he did, he just never felt like himself. However he had to admit that he looked good in a suit. He kept his father’s scarf on and walked up to the restaurant. He met Asami by the door and his mouth nearly dropped to the floor. She was wearing a red, backless dress with a slit on the side running all the way up to her hip. From what he could tell, she wasn’t wearing a bra and he thought he glimpsed a black g-string thong as she sat down at their booth. “W-Wow.. you look amazing.” He said.
“Thanks, you don’t look so bad yourself.” Asami replied, brushing her hair over her shoulder. They made small talk for a few minutes before getting on the subject of Pro-Bending. “I’m such a big Pro-Bending fan.” She said, “I caught all of your matches this season”
Surprised and a little embarrassed Mako said, “All of them? Wow?... Honestly, there were a few I wish you hadn’t seen.”
“You were amazing, I can’t wait to see you play in the tournament.” She watched as his shoulders sagged and he said, “Yeah… well, maybe next year.”
He told her about not being able to afford the buy-in for the championship pot and that they were pretty much out of the running for this year. The food arrived shortly after, “Pardon me, Miss Sato, your main course.” The server bowed and left.
“Miss Sato? You wouldn’t happen to be related to Hiroshi Sato….. creator of the Sato-mobile, would you?” He asked with a smirk.
“Yeah! He’s my dad.” She said.
“GET OUT OF TOWN!” Mako blurted, he had been joking.
Asami scooted closer to Mako on the booth and placed a hand on his thigh, “I’m serious, wanna meet him?”
He returned the touch by placing his own hand through the slit in her dress and pressed his hand on her bare thigh. “Let me see… meet the most successful captain of industry in all of Republic city…yeah I’ll  take you up on that.”
Asami placed her other hand on Mako’s and slid his hand up her thigh and placed it on her sex. She rubbed the area over his crotch until she found what she was looking for. She gripped his boner through his pants and started massaging is cock. ‘He’s really cute’ she thought, ‘I hope he’s up for playing.’ Asami had been and heiress most of her life. Everything she wanted she could have, except boys. Her father had forbade her from dating until she had turned 15 and even then he hadn’t let up until a few months ago, when she threatened to move out. Being forbidden hadn’t stopped her from meeting people and learning all about the pleasures that came with that type of freedom. She had been tricked by one of her servants into fucking him when she was younger, and from that point on most of what Asami did was to get fucked. She had recently developed a fetish for getting fucked in public, where people could see her and it really turned her on. It made her dad furious, but she had caught him jacking off to one of her paparazzi photos and he hadn’t said anything about it since.
“Holy crap. What are yo…” Mako was silenced with a kiss, her tongue tasted sweet. He had been wrong about the black G-string; maybe it was a shadow because Asami hadn’t worn any underwear. This made him think that this was less a spur of the moment thing for her and that she planned it out, but he really didn’t care. She unlatched his belt and pulled his hard seven inches out and began stroking it. Mako returned the favor by shoving two fingers into her pussy and rubbing her clit with his thumb. “Hrmmmmah!”  She moaned into his mouth, not even trying to be quiet. The restaurant wasn’t packed but it had a good many people in it that glanced the couples way. From this angle at their corner booth, all anyone could see was them making out.
Pulling out of the kiss and licking her red lips Asami knelt down out of view and went down on his cock. ‘Fucking shit this girl knows what she’s doing!’ he thought, trying to keep calm and act normal. ‘ god this girl must be crazy!’ He placed a hand on her head and helped her deepthroat is dick. It took five minutes for Asami to get his whole cock in her mouth.
Asami was soaking wet; she needed his cock in her pussy right now. She pulled up off of him and gasped for air. She sat up and wiped her face with a towel and then sat on his lap. She pulled the slit aside and lowered her eager pussy down onto Mako’s large member. “ARRRUGH!’ She grunted as she slid down to the hilt, completely engulfing his cock in her warm meat sleeve.
“OH MY GOD!” Mako yelled in shock as she began to bounce up and down on him in this public restaurant. “What the hell are you doing?” He asked.
Asami undid a strap round her neck and let her dress fall forward and her tits flop out onto his face. She held her bouncing tits, pinching her rosy nipples and said, “Whatever I want….OOOHH fuck yeeahhh…. You have a problem with that?”
Mako had no problem; he stuck a nipple in his mouth and started sucking while flipping her skirt up and helping her bounce her ass on his dick. After another ten minutes of hard fucking, and making her cum twice Mako was about to reach his climax. “Where do you want it?” He asked her, panting hard.
“In my mouth!” She moaned softly coming down from her last orgasm.
Asami climbed off of his dick and sank to her knees in front of the table ready to catch all of Mako’s delicious cum in her mouth. He stood over her and jerked his cock faster until she heard him grunt. She was blinded by the flash of a camera as the cum struck her face, she made sure to try and catch the rest on her tongue.
After Mako was finished cumming, he looked down at Asami. She looked so beautiful covered in his cum. The scene actually reminded him of Korra a little bit. He glanced around and there was a small crowd surrounding them and they were applauding. He made eye contact with a guy in the crowd who had a camera and he bolted. Mako pulled his pants up and chased after him; he caught the guy before he reached the stairs and snatched the camera away. He was about to hit the guy when Asami came up behind him and said it was okay. She didn’t mind if he took some pictures.
Asami fixed her dress, hair and makeup in a remarkably quick time. She was pretty adept at it, having to drop something to go to a high functioning party or fundraiser with her dad at the drop of a hat was a normal occurrence in her life.
Mako let the guy go with his camera, but he destroyed the film. Asami may be fine with having her private life out for the world to see, but he wasn’t. He didn’t need the extra attention and he really didn’t want Korra to see it for some reason.

Early the next morning, Korra went out on to her back porch with Naga. She was slowly getting the hang of being a morning person but still didn’t want to start her training till later. She walked around the courtyard feeling a light breeze brush over her exposed ass. She had slept in her new underwear last night to break in the bra and she didn’t feel like getting dressed yet. Whenever she got dressed, there was always work that followed and she just wasn’t in the mood today. She threw a ball to Naga for a while. She had just sat down on the steps and started scratching Naga’s belly when she heard, “Hello Fellow Team-Mate!”
Bolin had been worried about Korra for a few days. She hadn’t shown up to practice again that morning so he decided to pay her a visit. He just noticed she was in her underwear and looked away. “Hey Bolin.” She said.
“Missed you at practice this week.” He said still covering his eyes.
“It’s okay Bolin,” she said laughing lightly, “You’ve seen me naked.” She reminded him.
“Oh right…” Like he could ever forget that. The image of his cock driving into her pussy would be burned in his brain forever.
“Sorry about missing practice..” she said.
“Oh.. its okay.” He said kicking the dirt, “We’re probably out of the tournament anyway.” He stared at Korra’s tight teenage body and her D-cups spilling out of the top of her bra.
Korra smiled a little as she noticed Bolin’s erection as he said “…Unless some money miraculously drops out of the sky by tomorrow..
He shook his head and continued, “Anyway the reason I came by is to give you this.” He handed her a pastry and a rose.
Korra’s eyes widened and she took the gifts, “Wow, thanks…What’s this for?”
“Uh..hmmm….I don’t know…How about because you saved me from Amon!” Bolin thrust his hands out and went on about how awesome she was. “Oh that… It was no big deal.” She said, brushing him off.
She was saved from more praise by the arrival of Tarrlok’s assistant delivering her a gift basket, “Tarrlok sends his compliments,” she said, bowing. “…and urges you to reconsider his offer.”
Korra looked at the basket and said, “Tell him I haven’t changed my mind.” The messenger bowed again and left. Bolin offered to make this “Tarrlok guy” back off. Korra thought he looked cute acting all jealous. Her mind wandered to Mako and wondered why she always fell for seemingly unavailable guys. She let Bolin ramble on about how he would take on Tarrlok before letting him know that he was the councilman trying to get her to join his task force.

Asami had asked that Mako meet her at her father’s factory a little early. She had spent an hour after dinner last night walking around the park talking. She had told him about a bunch of things, but she could sense he really wanted to know if she was kinky or just a massive slut. She told him that she loved sex and it didn’t take much to get into her pants, but that she was loyal when she was in a relationship.
That wasn’t true, of course. She was more picky about the other people she would sleep with when she was dating someone and she was carful not to get caught, but she wasn’t going to tell HIM that; she liked Mako and wanted him to stick around.
Mako arrived at the factory and looked around for Asami. The building had four conveyer belts running with parts being assembled into engines. There were dozens of Sato-mobiles being worked on and tinkered with as he walked up and down the isles looking for some direction on where he was supposed to go. ‘I was sure she said to meet in the factory.’ He thought, hoping he hadn’t messed up the time. Finally he saw her wave at him from down the line of cars.
Asami had dressed in one of her usual outfits, an unzipped black jacket with a form fitting red undershirt and a short skirt. She had made sure not to wear any underwear again for what she had planned. Realistically her underwear drawer was mostly for show, unless she had knew she would have to show someone her thongs she didn’t ever wear any. She gave Mako a kiss and then pulled him into one of the cars on the line. She pushed him back and straddled his lap and started unbuttoning his shirt. “My dad is going to be here earlier than I thought.” She finished pulling his pants down around his ankles and began stripping herself. “We’re gonna have to do this fast.” She finished taking off her jacket and undershirt and pulled her skirt up around her hips.
Mako grabbed her hips and lowered her onto his cock for the second time in twenty-four hours. She moaned his name as she slowly rode his throbbing member. She played with her nipples and said, “YEAH! MAKO….G-GIVE IT TO ME BABY!” She cooed in his ear, making him fuck her harder. The Sato-mobile rocked harder as he gave it to her. She reached between her legs and twisted her clit as he bottomed out inside her teenage cunt. ‘Fuck she’s good’ he thought as he thrust up into her again. “ohmygodohmygodOHMYGOOOD!” Asami’s pussy constricted as she orgasmed and rested her head on his shoulders as he kept fucking her wet hole. After another few minutes he was ready to blow and she got off of him and used both of her hands to jack him off. “AAHH… FUUCK! H-HERE IT COMES!” He yelled. Asami just managed to engulf him between her lips as he shot five hot loads of is cream down her throat. Asami, once again proving herself to be a pro, didn’t spill one drop. She drank down his cum and sat back satisfied. Putting their clothes back on, they got out of the car and waited by the front for Asami’s father. The factory workers knew better then to say anything, but they all knew what their bosses whore of a daughter was like; they just hoped that she would come back to the next winter solstice party. The last one she was at had sent a few people to the hospital for fluids.

Hiroshi Sato was a short man with a large mustache and glasses, he didn’t look like much but Mako saw the way Asami looked at him and the way he treated his workers and he knew that he respected this man. “So.. I understand your dirt poor.” Hiroshi said.
“Well…uhh” Mako muttered, a little stunned by her father’s forwardness.
“Young man, it is nothing to be ashamed of. You know when I was your age…” Mr. Sato went on to explain how he founded Future Industries from nothing with his grit and gumption and a little loan.
Impatiently Asami said, “Dad, stop bragging, just tell Mako the good news.”
“What good news?” Mako asked.
“Well… my daughter passionately told me all about your hard earned success in the pro bending arena….and about your teams current financial, stumbling blocks.” Hiroshi said. “Now.. I’d hate to see you lose your chance at winning the championship just because your short a few Euans. That’s why I’m going to sponsor the Fire Ferrets in the tournament!”
“ARE YOU SERIOUS?” Mako couldn’t believe it.
He was serious. Mr. Sato was going to pay for the entry fee and even provide them with new uniforms. The only catch was that they would have to wear the Future Industries Logo.

            Tenzin had had it almost up to hear with Tarrlok. All day he had been in session with the Republic council trying to actually help the people of this city, but as usual, Councilman Tarrlok had honey’d words to convince the other members of the council to see things his way. He made his way to one of the courtyards to talk with Korra, he saw Ikki and Meelo playing on a Sato-mobile with a giant bow on it. He read the card on the hood and sighed. “I see Tarrlok’s gifts are getting more and more extravagant.” Tenzin said getting down to the courtyard.
“Yeah, That guy doesn’t know how to take no for an answer.” Korra said, circling an imaginary enemy.
“Korra… are you doing alright?” Tenzin asked with concern.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” She replied.
Tenzin sat done on the steps and asked her to sit with him. “I’m glad you turned him down. I just want to make sure you did it for the right reasons.” She sat close to him.
“I’m just really focused on my airbending right now..is all.” She said, not looking him in the eye.
“Right… That’s what you said…”Tenzin then went on to say that it was okay for her to be scared and that a lot of people are afraid right now. “… But the most important is to talk about our fears.” He continued. “If we don’t, they can throw us out of balance.” Tenzin watched as Korra remained silent for a moment and then stood up and faced him. She ripped her tank top up over her head and threw it on the ground followed by the rest of her clothes. Tenzin only had a moment to take in her athletic figure and perfect breasts before they were on him. Korra crashed her lips to his and they locked tongues. He reached up instinctively and played with her glorious boobs. She pulled out of the kiss and said, “I don’t want to talk.” Then she kissed him again. They made out for a while, Korra grinding on his lap until Tenzin set her down on the cold stone steps. He pulled his robes off, climbed on top of the Water Tribe slut and positioned his thick nine inches at her entrance. He knew that someone could come around the corner and see them at any minute, but he just didn’t care this time. He pushed inside Korra’s clutching pussy and started hammering away. Korra moans were more gentle today than they usually were. She normally called herself demeaning names and asked him to fuck her like a whore, but this time she said, “Hmmmm…YESyesyesyesyessssss….Please give it to me Master!” Korra wrapped her legs around his waist and bucked her hips in time with his thrusts. This position was hurting his back so he lifted her up and held her tight by her luscious teenage ass. Adjusting to the position Korra wrapped her arms around his neck and captured his lips again, moaning into his mouth as he filled her.

In the trees, Ikki watched as her Daddy railed into Korra. She pulled her pants off and sat in the grass with her small finger working in and out of her bald pussy. This was really turning her on; she wondered if she should go join them. With every outward thrust, she got a good look at her dads equipment. She had never seen a dick before. Hell, a week ago she didn’t even know what one was, but Jinora was very thorough. Alongside their nightly fuck sessions, her sister had been reading some scrolls to her about different kinds of sex that she could have. She hadn’t known what to think about having sex with a cock… but after seeing how her dad used it on Korra she REALLY wanted to try it. As she was working her fingers into her pretty pussy, Meelo stumbled in next to her. He didn’t notice her because he was also staring at Korra and his dad.
Ikki moaned and Meelo turned to look at her, “woah…” Ikki said instinctively as she saw his dick had popped out of his pants. He was huge for someone his age at around seven inches. He looked down at her fingering her pussy and gripping her chest through her tunic. Then he looked back at Korra’s tits bouncing back and forth as her dad now pounded into her from behind, “HAAH….FUCK ME TENZIN! Come on…Giveittomegiveittoooooomeeee!” Ikki heard Korra’s orgasm, then felt her head get thrown back as Meelo mounted her face and shoved his seven inch cock down her throat. She panicked and tried to get him off before remembering something Jinora told her about how she could use her mouth to make a guy cum. She relaxed her throat and let Milo push the rest of his cock inside. He then started thrusting in and out and she used her tongue to lick the underside of her little brother’s member in order to stimulate him more. She kept fingering her clit as she was face fucked, she moaned loudly as she came, but it was muffled by Meelo’s dick. Her humming on his cock was the tipping pint for Meelo as he pistoned in and out of his big sister’s mouth. “YEESSS!” He yelled as he released a river of cum down her throat and into her belly. There was so much, that when he pulled out he shot his hot jizz all over her tiny body. “Thanks Ikki!” He said as he sped off on an Air-scooter. Ikki swallowed as much of his cum as she could. She had only ever tasted Jinora’s cum before and was pleasantly surprised by his taste. Jinora tasted sweet, and Meelo’s cum was saltier, but it still tasted amazing. Ikki rubbed her pussy, smearing her brother’s cum in her folds as she continued watching her daddy fuck Korra silly

Korra’s mind was blissfully empty as she felt Tenzin pound into her viselike pussy for the millionth time. She had just gone through her third orgasm and could already feel the fourth approaching. Korra looked back at Tenzin, “FUCK AAHHH! IT FEELS SO GOOD!” She cooed, “ I BET PEMA DOESN’T….MAAAKEEE YOU FEEEEL THIS GOOD!” She clenched down on his dick again, trying to suck him in deeper as she came down his shaft.
Tenzin couldn’t hold out anymore and he came with her, flooding her young pussy with his hot cum. He had had a lot built up over the past two days and he let it loose inside Korra’s slutty adolescent slit. He pulled out and pointed his cock at her pretty face and fired off four more strands of cum into her open mouth.
She gulped down his cum and laid her head back down on the ground, relishing the sensation as his seed leaked out of her pussy and pooled on the stone.
Tenzin heard Ikki moan as she came again from the bushes. He quickly put his robes on and walked away. Now that he’d relieved himself, he did care if someone saw him balls deep inside the Avatar’s cum-filled holes. He had a family and a reputation on the council to consider.
Korra got up and bent Tenzin’s yummy cum into her mouth before throwing her clothes back on and heading back to her room. Before she got there however she heard the moaning from the trees again. She investigated and found Ikki still playing with Meelo’s cum and shoving two fingers into her pussy. “What do we have here?” She asked, pulling off her shirt again; thankful for another distraction.

            Later that night, Tarrlok’s assistant came running up to Korra. Thinking that she was here to deliver another lavish gift, she prepared to kick her out. But it was an invitation to a Gala being thrown in Korra’s honor. Korra looked suspiciously at the invitation and knew it was just another ploy to get her to join his task force. However a party sounded awesome, she had yet to go to any since arriving in Republic City. She grabbed Jinora and Ikki and went to go get dressed. They pulled out their dresses and Jinora suggested making a few modifications. While they worked, Ikki told Jinora about her little roll in the leaves with Milo. Jinora was so shocked that she ripped Korra’s dress. “Shit!” She said, looking at the large cut. “Wait….what?” She turned back and looked at Ikki.
Ikki just blushed and said that it felt really good, then pointed at Korra, “WELL…KORRA FUCKED DADDY!”
“IKKI!” Korra was mortified. She hadn’t known that she had seen her riding her dad.
            Jinora was amazed and a little jealous. She couldn’t believe that Ikki got to taste a cock before her. As for Korra, she didn’t know how she was supposed to feel. She felt betrayed a little on her mom’s behalf but for the most part she just wanted to know what it felt like. “How was it?” She asked softly. The question surprised everyone, including herself.
            For the next hour Korra told the girls about all of the time’s that their father had fucked her, starting back in the South Pole. Korra watched as the story turned on Jinora so much that she needed to stop altering the dress to let Korra make her cum. After another thirty minutes the girls walked out to meet the rest of the family. Korra’s dress was dark blue, backless and reached right below her knee. Jinora had been able to turn the accidental tear into a boob window that showed most of the center of her tits. It made her feel sexy, and from the look of Tenzin covering himself with his cloak, she knew he agreed. Jinora and Ikki had added mid-drifts to their Air-Bender dress robes. They had wanted to take out the arms and give themselves low cuts but Korra had convinced them that if they wanted to keep up their  sexual activities around the Island, then they shouldn’t arouse Pema’s suspicions by going out dressed like little street walkers. Korra was able to explain her boob window with the truth. It was her best option after tearing it.
They all climbed on Oogie and headed to the Gala. Everyone clapped when they entered, “I can’t believe this is all for me.” Korra said. Tenzin told her to have fun, but keep her guard up.
“It’s not like Tarrlok to throw a party for the fun of it.” He said.
Tarrlok introduced Korra to a few influential people including Hiroshi Sato. After exchanging pleasantries she heard, “Hey Korra!”Mako called from behind her. She turned and her smiled faded as he walked up with a stunning girl on his arm.
“This is my daughter, Asami.” Hiroshi said.
“It’s lovely to meet you!” She said. “ Mako has told me so much about you.” Asami twirled her hair as she stared at Korra’s sexy outfit.
“Really, because he hasn’t mentioned you at all.” She crossed her arms, “How did you two meet?”
“Asami crashed into him on her motorbike.” Bolin cut in.
“Really?” Korra asked, “Are you ok?”
“I’m okay.” He said, “More than okay. Mr. Sato has agreed to sponsor our team! We’re back in the Tournament”
Korra was glad she would get to compete, but not thrilled about the slut on Mako’s arm being the reason why. Tarrlok introduced her to Lin Bei Fong again and the chief was as pleasant as always, before leading her from the room. He took her up to his office and told her he wanted to show her something. He pulled a file from his desk and handed it to her saying. “I always try to get people to do the right thing simply because it is right.” He put a hand on her shoulder, “But sometimes people require….incentives.”
Korra opened the folder and gasped. Inside were photos of her. More specifically, her and Tenzin. She flipped through the photos and paused on the last one. They were all from this afternoon and showed her being plowed in multiple positions and then taking her Master’s cum to the face.
“I was surprised by the techniques Tenzin uses to teach you Airbending. I can see why you’d be so… focused.” Tarrlok said, smirking.
Korra dropped the folder and grabbed him by the collar, slamming him into a wall. He seemed surprisingly calm. “Here is the deal, and considering what’s in those pictures, it’s a really good one.” He said calmly, with the air of a master tactician. “You will go out and tell the reporters I have waiting for you,  that you have accepted the invitation to join my task force and you will help me rid this city of Amon and his Equalists…or I will be releasing these pictures, first to Tenzin’s wife, then the press; and then the whole world will know that their Avatar is a home wrecking whore.”
She burned the pictures and Tarrlok flinched slightly. He had forgotten to make copies, but she didn’t need to know that. “What will it be Avatar?”
Korra was trapped. She had no choice; she couldn’t let Tenzin’s family be ruined or let the world see her like that. She was proud to be a slut. But she wasn’t gonna have this weasel post it all over town. She dropped him and said, “Fine, lets get this over with.” She walked out to the lobby and told the reporters exactly what he had said and posed with him for the cameras.

            Over the next few days Korra went on raids with Tarrlok’s task force and had been surprised to see the councilman go with them on most of the missions. They had been able to take out 3 Equalist training facilities and a stash-house. With each raid, her fear fell away and she regained some of her youthful confidence. Bolin and Mako were frustrated that she hadn’t come to practice, now that they knew that they could compete, but they understood. During a press conference, Tarrlok applauded the Avatar for her assistance in taking down the Training grounds and reassuring the citizens that there was nothing to fear. Korra, slightly encouraged by his speech, and drunk on her false confidence grabbed the mic and challenged Amon to a duel, just the two of them at midnight on Avatar Aang Memorial Island. “Lets cut to the chase and settle this.” She said, dropping the mic and walking away.

            Later that night, against Tenzin’s urging she sailed to Avatar Aang Memorial Island and climbed to the base, underneath Aang’s right leg and waited. Tarrlok had given the police orders to be prepared to come if there was trouble, but otherwise to steer clear. Korra was jumpy, but the midnight deadline came and went. After an hour and a half Korra assumed he was a coward and dropped off the platform and onto the path. As she walked back to the boat a bola shot out of the darkness, wrapped around her legs and dragged her into a building. “AAAHH!” She screamed as she came to a stop. Korra blasted fire all around her and saw that she was surrounded by Chi Blockers. She shot fire and rocks across the room but when she looked again they had moved. More ropes latched onto her wrists and the were pulled tight, then she felt the familiar quick jabs at her pressure points and she collapsed. The Chi Blockers hauled her up to her knees and held her still as Amon walked out of the shadows. Fear coursing through her body as he spoke in a smooth cold voice, “I received your invitation, young Avatar.” He leveled his hand at her and she couldn’t breathe. She was about to have her bending taken by this monster and there was nothing she could do to stop it. He reached down, but instead grabbed her by the chin and forced her to look into his mask. “Our showdown, while inevitable, is premature.” He said slowly, putting ice water in her veins, “…while it would be the simplest thing for me to take away your bending right now, I won’t. You’d only become a martyr.” He let go of her chin, “Benders of every nation would rally behind your…untimely demise. But I assure you…I have a plan and I’m saving you for last… then you’ll get your dual and I will destroy you.” Amon grabbed her by the shirt collar, “…but for now, I will destroy the people’s image of their…savior.” In one guild motion he ripped Korra’s shirt off and threw its tattered remains in a corner. With the flick of his hand four Chi Blockers pawed at the rest of her clothes, she tried to struggle but she was still paralyzed. In less than thirty seconds she knelt naked in front of Amon and his supporters. “My fellow Equalists.” Amon said grabbing Korra around the throat, “This is the face of the oppressor. This is Republic city’s savior, helpless at our feet. Witness the power that you hold over your own fate.” Amon pulled his pants down and revealed a veiny ten inch cock and pointed it at Korra’s face.
“Nnnoo..” Korra managed in protest before he flipped her over and slammed his monster to the hilt in her unprepared teenage asshole. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHRRGHHH!” She screamed as the rough penetration released her vocal cords. “NO NO NO NO STOP!” She cried, tears of fear and pain rolling down her cheeks as Amon abused her ass relentlessly.
Amon’s  initial thrust had been so hard that he had shoved his whole cock in her ass and it had been excruciatingly painful, but he couldn’t let his men see that part so he powered through and thrust up and down into the Avatar’s ass as she screamed in pain. He reached under her and pulled on her clit, rubbing it until he felt some lubrication come out of her cunt. He pulled out of her ass and forced himself inside her pussy. “OH MY GOOOOODD FUCK.” She cried, “NOnonononoNOOO! Please don’t!” But he didn’t listen.
Korra was in excruciating pain, her ass felt like it was on fire and her senses were going into overdrive. She screamed as Amon raped her and fucked her cunt like a wild animal. She could feel him in her womb with every thrust and thought she was going to black out from the pain. He started switching between her well trained pussy and her dirty ass with every other thrust and the constant stimulation of her holes was starting to feel really good. “HELP! SOMEBODY HE-HEL AAAHHHH FUCCK!” She tried pleading, but no help came. She began going numb as pleasure overpowered pain and she started to moan as Amon fucked her tight little holes. “HAAH… FFFUUGGH YESSSSS….OHMYGODDDD!” She shuddered and clenched around his cock as she unwillingly went through a massive orgasm. Amon continued his assault on her holes for ten more minutes, accompanied by Korra’s own moans of encouragement. “This is what the world has become under the Bender’s ruling hand.” Amon said slapping Korra’s ass. “A bunch of sluts and power hungry whores.” He thrust faster and faster into Korra’s abused pussy and grunted as he expelled a gallon of cum into her unprotected teenage womb. Korra went through a second orgasm as she felt him flood her pussy with his cum, making her body spasm uncontrollably.
Amon pulled his massive manhood out of Korra’s snatch and watched his spunk leak out onto the floor as her ass trembled. “This is their proper place!” He roared, pointing at the Avatar and the Equalists cheered. “This is how you get your power back!” He pulled his pants back up and stood up tall. “Use their…savior. Defile their idol, and don’t let them tell you, that you are not superior!”
            Korra was dragged to her feet and she felt many hands grip at her 16 year old body as she watched Amon vanish back into the darkness. Tears returning to her eyes, she sobbed uncontrollably as she was lifted off the ground. She felt a large dick fill her pussy again, quickly followed by on even larger in her ass. “FUUUUCK…THE’RE SO BIG!” She was beaten and bruised, and emotionally drained, but each thrust gave her a little shot of ecstasy. She felt violated and humiliated as another Equalist’s dick shoved into her mouth. Korra was nearing her climax as the man in her ass erupted and filled her hole with his seed. Not even letting her savor it, he was quickly replaced by another cock and the furious thrusting continued. As she and the equalist in her cunt climaxed together, she felt hot streams of cum fill her young fertile pussy and splash against her face and tits from all directions. As the cock in her meat sleeve was replaced and he pulled her down on top of him, the paralysis had worn off enough for her to move, but instead of trying to flee, she reached back and spread her asshole so a new cock could fill her slutty hole. She moaned like a whore as cum splashed onto her ass and she reached out and started stroking two Equalist’s cocks. They all noticed Korra getting into it and started yelling at her:
“Holy shit, she’s actually enjoying it.”
“Fuck yes she is. Isn’t that right you fucking slut?!”
“Yeahhhh….. your just my little brown cum-dumpster aren’t you?”
“Fucking take it you Bending Bitch!” She felt hot loads splash her cheeks and get stuck in her hair. She reached another orgasm when the cock in her ass pulled out and joined the one in her snatch; double stuffing her underage pussy. “Don’t Stop! Don’t Stop!” She screamed as they plowed into her wet hole, “AHHAA RIGHT THERE…DON’T STOP!” Korra screamed out in blinding ecstasy as she clenched tightly and came all over their massive cocks.
The Equalists took turns fucking Korra in every hole and degrading her as much as possible for the next two hours until their scouts detected Republic city police airships headed their way. Everyone finished and covered the Avatar in cum and left without a word.
Korra was going in and out of consciousness. She could feel cum everywhere and that was the only thing soothing her abused holes. Before loosing consciousness Korra saw flashes of Aang when he was younger along with Toph Bei Fong. “Aang….”she muttered, and then she was out.
Tenzin ran in calling for Korra. He found her in a puddle of cum and fluids, barley moving. Horrified, he raced back out to stop anyone from coming in and called for a female waterbender. He warned her about what she was about to see and the consequences that would fall on her should knowledge of this get out. After gasping at the sight of the poor girl, she bended all of the cum off of Korra and out of her holes as best she could, but told Tenzin to get her checked out. Korra woke with a start, and after Tenzin made sure Amon hadn’t taken her bending away, she cried into his chest. “I felt so helpless…”
“You’re alright. The nightmare is over.” Tenzin said.
“You were right…I’ve been scared this whole time.” She said, whipping tears from her eyes. “I-I’ve never felt like this before and…and I don’t know what to do.” She hugged him again.
Petting her hair, He said, “Admitting your fears is the first, and most difficult step to overcoming them…”
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The Legend of Korra- Unrated and Untold Book 1