The Legend of Korra- Unrated and Untold Book 2 | By : EyeoftheBeholder Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 5232 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Peacemakers
“Welcome home Avatar… thanks for starting a war.” Chief Bei Fong said, rolling her eyes.
“I didn’t start a war!” Korra said defensively, “…Well, I did. But its more complicated than you’re making it seem. It had taken them a week to get back to Republic City and Korra was itching to get to work. Mako left with Bei Fong to protect a Southern Tribe peace march. Korra went with him, ignoring his reservations about having the Avatar obviously siding with one tribe over the other. She didn’t care; the north invaded her home and she wasn’t going to lie and pretend she was neutral about it. While they went to prepare, Asami went to check on her company and Verrick dragged Bolin off to experience the real ‘night life’ of republic city.
The peace march was attacked later that night. A bomb went off, destroying the cultural center and injuring over a dozen people. Mako had witnessed a group of masked men escaping the scene and gave chase. They ended up escaping, but not before dropping a handheld mechanical device. Mako had never seen anything quite like it and finished putting it into evidence when Korra rushed up to check on him.
Korra couldn’t believe that the North had stoop so low as to attack a peaceful protest. She ignored Mako when he told her that he wasn’t sure it was the North. “One of the men Firebent at me.” He said. Korra couldn’t believe Mako was defending them and stormed off.
‘No more putting it off. Time to have a chat with the President.’ She thought.
Across town, at the Pro-Bending arena, Bolin got out of a limo and was blinded by photographers. “Woooow….” He gasped, “Usually, when I see flashing lights like this, its because I got hit in the head with a rock.”
Verrick laughed and told him that being famous is like getting hit with a rock all the time. Verrick took Bolin to his private viewing booth to watch tonight’s match. The Announcer recognized him and dragged him in for a quick interview before the match got started.
“How have you been spending your time lately?” The announcer asked.
“Well, I took a trip South for the glacier spirits festival, was briefly engaged to a Princess. Then went through kind of a tough breakup there… Was accidentally involved in a civil war…” Bolin paused as the crowd grew quiet.
“But there’s nowhere I’d rather be the Pro-Bending night in Republic city!” He stood up and threw his hands out to the crowd. “Am I right people?! REPUBLIC CITY!”
“Well, do you miss being in the ring? The announcer continued with his questions.
“Well, I definitely don’t miss getting hit with things all the time. Losing was getting pretty old. Sometimes I actually… cry… myself to sleep…” Bolin noticed he was losing them again and yelled. “I guess what I miss the most are these fans. Give it up for the fans!”
After the match, Verrick, impressed with how Bolin kept the crowd engaged, offered him a job in one of his newest projects. Movers.
Korra was losing her patience. She had been given the run around for two days and finally, after a call to Bolin’s new bestie, Verrick, she had gotten an appointment with President Ryko. After taking some pictures for the press, she and Verrick took a seat in Ryko’s office.
“Now, how can I help the Avatar and my most generous supporter?” He said. Ryko was a tall, clean-cut man in his early fifties with round glasses and a sturdy mustache. He reminded Korra of a used Sato-Mobile salesman, except with an air of over importance and smugness.
“Unalaq’s troops have invaded the South. We need you to send the united forces to help.” Korra said, leaning forward on her knees.
“I’m very concerned by what’s happening down there, but I don’t think it’s the Republic’s place to interfere with internal Water Tribe matters.” Ryko said, pursing his lips and folding his hands. He didn’t get elected to office by involving them in wars. He got elected because he promised the people advancement, better jobs, and more security. Not to mention blackmailing his rival after his investigators found out he frequented a certain brothel in the FireNation. The Fire Lilly specialized in providing exotic and ‘morally questionable’ entertainment for its clients. The Fire Lord tried shuttering the place many times, but it made too much money for Ember Island to be closed for long.
“Unalaq isn’t even the rightful ruler of the Water Tribe.” Korra continued. “He lied his way onto the Northern throne.”
Korra gave Verrick a look and he pitched in. “Mr. President the Republic is already involved in this conflict.” He said, “The north attacked our Cultural Center last night.”
“Believe me we are doing everything we can to bring the people responsible to justice.” Ryko said.
“The people responsible? Who else would it be but the northerners?” Korra said, getting upset.
Ryko leaned forward and said, “Now I know that when you’re young it’s hard to keep perspective…”
“You’re the one who’s lost perspective…” Korra was on her feet now. “I’m trying to save my tribe and you’re taking pictures.”
Ryko put a hand up to stop her. “Verrick, would you give me and the Avatar a moment alone?”
Verrick nodded and told Korra he was heading back to his ship and stepped out of the room, leaving Korra alone with the President.
Korra calmed down, if only a small amount and realized that rational debate and diplomacy was getting her nowhere. ‘But I know what WILL work.’ She thought.
Ryko stood up and was about to continue when Korra began stripping off her light blue shirt and wiggling out of her pants to reveal her tight teenage body. His mouth dropped as he glimpsed her voluptuous breasts and small brown nipples. Her toned stomach led to a perfectly bald patch of skin above her pussy and long legs. “Perhaps there might be something I can do after all….” He said, rubbing his growing erection through his pants.
“I knew I could get you to see it my way.” Korra said sexily, swaying her hips as she walked over to him. She sank to her knees and took over rubbing his cock.
“If you do a good job, I will consider your request.” Ryko said, groaning as she tugged at his belt and pulled his cock out.
Korra’s irritation disappeared as she breathed in the aroma of his thick shaft. His cock was large and meaty. Narrow at the tip but larger the closer it got to his hips. She licked her lips and began deepthroating him.
“Uuughh that feels good.” Ryko moaned. Holding her head and looking around for any witnesses. Seeing none, he grabbed her by her pigtails and thrust into her mouth harder, making her gag. “That’s it Avatar. Swallow my cock.”
Ryko’s cock wasn’t the best she’d ever tasted by a long shot, but she’d gone almost a week without having a cock between her lips, so to her it was like giving water to a man in the desert. She happily took him into her throat and gagged like a slut on his cock. “Mmmmmfff mmmfffmmmf!” She moaned, feeling his balls tighten and his cock swell inside of her. She used her hands to stroke his shaft faster and pulled off to tell him to cum for her. “That’s it! Cum in my slutty little mouth Mr. President!”
Ryko rammed back into her throat and grunted in release. His cock spasmed and spurted his warm jizz down her throat and into her gut.
Korra hummed as her throat was filled and she drank his tasty cream down. It was surprisingly refreshing. She could have stopped with the blowjob, but now she was really horny and her pussy was aching to be stuffed. She walked over to his desk, leaned over the edge, and beckoned him over by shaking her supple teenage ass back at him.
“We aren’t done yet sir.” She said, spreading her pussy for him.
Ryko lined up his thick eight inches and pushed into the Avatar’s pussy with a satisfying squelch. Her pussy walls were wet with arousal and put tremendous pressure on his cock as he fucked her. “Holy shit your pussy is so tight!” He moaned. “Who knew that the Avatar was such a fucking whore.” He slapped her ass hard with his right hand while grabbing her ponytail and yanking her head back.
“Ow! Fuck” Korra cried as her head jerked upward and his cock pressed deeper into her juicy twat. Korra hadn’t expected him to be so rough, then remembered that he was a politician. ‘These guys are used to fucking people over...’ she thought. “Oh god your dick is so deep inside me, sir!” She moaned as he brushed her G-spot. Her pussy vibrated around his shaft as it tightened, building toward a satisfying climax.
Ryko could feel his energy waning and sped up his pace. Balls slapped loudly against her ass as he panted harder and harder. “Don’t cum inside me!” Korra moaned, gripping the edge of the desk so hard it started to crack.
“Aaaahhhhhhhhh!” Korra screamed as he bottomed out in her teen cunny, ignoring her request, and depositing his creamy cum deep into her clutching teenage womb. Korra’s pussy sucked up his sperm and shivered as she went through a powerful orgasm. As she came down, Ryko pulled his deflating cock out of Korra’s snatch and pulled his pants up, surveying his handy work.
Korra stood up and scooped some of his jizz out of her pussy as it trickled down her legs. She stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked them clean as she searched for her clothes.
Ryko sat back down and watched as the Avatar used her bending to remove his cum and directed it into her mouth, then took her seat.
Korra was still reeling from her orgasm and her hair was proof of that. If she left his office right now, everyone and their mother would know that she’d just had her brains fucked out. She smoothed her shirt and adjusted her ponytail so she’d look like less of a used-up skank. When she was done, stood up to leave and said. “That felt great Mr. President… and thank you for helping me.”
“Actually, I said I would consider your request…” he corrected her. Korra caught a whiff of political bullshit coming her way.
“What are you saying?” She asked, glaring at him.
“I’m saying that I have considered your request and sending troops is not something I can do at this time.” Ryko said sternly. His smile barely visible beneath an air of finality. “…But I promise I will work with Unalaq and the South for a diplomatic solution. Now I’m sorry, but this meeting is over.” Ryko watched Korra’s fine ass until it disappeared through his office door.
***
It was their last day visiting the Southern Air Temple before they headed for the next stop on their trip. Tenzin was excited to get going. There was so much history and culture he wanted to show his family at the Eastern Air Temple. Plus, the day and a half long flight would allow him to recharge his batteries. His exploits with Ikki and Jinora had really taken their toll on him, in addition to keeping up his normal marital responsibilities to Pema. In essence, he was pooped. He needed to give his dick the day off. Seeing Meelo try and train his lemur, he found the perfect thing to distract himself.
Jinora and Ikki had woken up to a creamy surprise and winced in pain. Their asses and pussies were caked with dried cum and their faces were stuck together. They had fallen asleep after getting plowed from behind and receiving a pleasant facial from Meelo.
“Ow ow owww!” Ikki yelped as the girls pried themselves apart.
Jinora and Ikki bathed together, scrubbing the dried jizz off then when off to play in the fields. They thought about trying to get a round two with Meelo before lunch, but he was off with their dad trying to train his lemur. They resigned themselves to a lazy day and rested in the sun.
As evening approached, Meelo demonstrated his mastery over his lemur by blowing a whistle and making him sit and roll over.
“Well done, Meelo.” Tenzin said, “I knew you could learn to train Pokey.”
“Not just Pokey. I trained all the lemurs.” Meelo corrected his father. He blew his whistle loudly and Pokey flew off the edge of a cliff, re-emerging with over forty lemurs.
Ikki and Jinora stared, open mouthed, with Kya, Bumi and Pema as he blew his whistle and commanded the lemurs to fly in synchronized aerial loops. Jinora massaged her tits and pinched her nipples as she imagined Meelo ordering her around with that much authority. It was the first time she thought of him as more then a horny little ball of energy.
“… I’ve created a monster.” Tenzin muttered to himself. “Uh… maybe we should forget about all this training and discipline. How about you and Pokey just go and have some fun.”
Jinora’s fantasy crumbled as soon as it started as Meelo ran up and pantsed Ikki, then ran away.
“Meelo!” Ikki cried, tripping as she tried to give chase.
Tenzin, Bumi, Kya and Pema all stared at Ikki’s cute little ass covered by a red pair of panties that were wedged between her bubbly cheeks.
Jinora noticed Tenzin staring and helped Ikki stand up and pull her pants up. She lingered on her ass and grabbed it just enough for Tenzin to know she was teasing him, then the two girls ran after Meelo.
Tenzin, Bumi, Kya and Pema all mumbled, embarrassed and praying that the others hadn’t caught them staring as all went their separate ways
***
Korra was fuming. Not only had the President tricked her to get a piece of her sweet teenage pussy, but now she was in yet another fight with her boyfriend. Mako was taking Ryko’s side in terms of his decision to hold off on sending the troops to aid the south. She had half a mind to tell him that she let Ryko nut inside of her, but she bit her tongue and stormed out.
She bumped into Asami as she made her way down the dock to Verrick’s ship.
Asami stumbled a bit and almost dropped some papers into the bay. “Hey! What’s the hurry?” She said.
“Sorry.” Korra said, slightly embarrassed. “I have to talk with Verrick.”
“Yeah, me too.” The girls walked onto the ship, only to almost be impaled by an arrow.
“Oh hello. See, I told you I could do it!” Verrick pulled off a blindfold and handed it to his assistant.
“Sorry I ever doubted you.” Bolin said, looking impressed, but a little concerned that his friend had almost been shish-cabobbed.
“We can’t wait for the president to act. We need those troops now.” Korra said.
“…and my company is about to go under.” Asami added. “I have to find a way to make some sales.”
Korra and Asami looked around the command deck and raised their eyebrows in surprise. Normally the bridge would have been full of crew, but now it was strewn with lavish pillows and blankets. Bottles of wine and fruit baskets. It looked like the place was decked out for a party, but no one had shown up.
Before Asami could ask, Verrick responded. “Right. OK, got it. Idea-storm! Get the supplies.” He he said, pointing dramatically at Zhu Li.
His assistant set his bow on the table and fetched a small box from behind the ships wheel. It was red and carved with intricate depictions of something on the front. “You’re about to get an inside look at how Verrick global industry stays at the forefront of imagination innovation or ‘Imaginvation!’ That’s trademarked pal.” Verrick said. He opened the box and pulled a white pill from inside and plopped it into his mouth. “Everyone take one and hang on to your hats!”
Zhu Li passed around the box and everyone ate the small pill. Korra thought it tasted minty and wasn’t sure that having fresh breath was going to help their situation. The effects were almost instantaneous. Korra felt her skin grow hot under the collar and her core heat up as her pussy grew wet. She looked at Asami and couldn’t help thinking about how attractive she was. Her raven-black hair hung low on her back and her outfit hugged her curves perfectly.
Asami had similar feelings and unzipped her jacket to get some air. “Uh…is it just me, or did it get really hot in here?” She asked, fanning herself with her hand.
“Nope, its just you, sexy.” Bolin said from behind her. Asami and Korra turned around and gasped at Bolin’s raging hard-on. He had stripped and was rubbing his cock right at the two girl’s asses.
“Oh, you fucking perv!” Korra yelled playfully, grasping his shaft, and stroking it as she pulled Asami into a steamy kiss.
“Brain food, for increased circulation!” Verrick said, downing one more pill and pulling off his clothes. He had used the pills to extend his orgy’s while he traveled. ‘Theres nothing more boring then being trapped at sea without enough semen.’ He thought, grabbing Zhu Li around the waist, and pulling her close. “Give me those round milk makers, hot stuff.” Zhu Li moaned as he ripped her shirt open, buttons flying off the fabric and scattering over the deck. His mouth clasped on her tits and began suckling her nipples like a ravenous dog.
Korra had torn Asami’s clothes clean off her body and was exploring the gorgeous girl with her nimble fingers. Korra knew that Verrick had done this to them with the pills, and that they really needed to be coming up with a plan to help her people, but all of that was so far in the back of her mind that it was little more then a fleeting thought. Korra teased Asami’s lips open and pushed her moist tongue inside.
As the two girls made out, Bolin focused his attention on Korra’s bouncy awe-inspiring ass, he kneaded the mounds, watching them bounce and noticed her juices leak down her leg.
Korra moaned into Asami’s mouth as their kiss deepened. Asami’s delicate pink nipples rubbed against her’s as she arched her back and grinded on Korra’s fingers. “I’m getting so wet! I love feeling your hands on me!” Asami cried, feeling her pussy clench around her friends hand.
“Fuck! I love your body so much. I wannAAAHHHHH!” Korra yelped as she was pulled to the floor. She landed on her knees and moaned in pleasure as Bolin’s strong hands pawed at her ass and a long tongue snaked its way into her snatch. “Oh shit… fuck your tongue is amazing. I never want you to stop, it feels so good.” Korra’s insides stirred with increased pleasure as she was eaten out. She was disappointed that she couldn’t continue the kiss with Asami, but the sorrow was short lived. Now she was face to face with her tight little cunt. ‘Oh yeah… that’s much better.’
Asami shouted in pleasure as Korra began making out with her lower lips, licking all over her clit and massaging her porcelain ass. Asami hadn’t had too many experiences with women, but she could say, without a doubt, that Korra was the best she’d ever had. She grinded her hips into the Avatar and made eye contact as she fucked her face. Korra’s eyes had a ‘desperate to please’ look about them as she drove her tongue deeper into her folds. “Oh my god Korra! If you keep that up your gonna make me cum!” Asami cried, pressing her tits together and breathing heavily.
Korra was right there with her. Bolin’s tongue hadn’t stopped moving and his hands fingered all the right places to push her to the edge. Asami was the one that pushed her over.
“I’m Cumming! I’m Cumming! I’m Cumming!” Asami shouted, grinding her pussy lips against Korra’s tongue faster and faster until she let out a barrage of her sweet teenage juices.
Korra opened her mouth, screaming in orgasm as she swallowed all her friends girly cum. Her pussy spasmed and she came, her cunt juices filling Bolin’s mouth.
Bolin drank Korra’s juices up and waited for them to stop shaking from orgasm, knowing that it would be his turn in no time. Sure enough, the girls moved down between his legs and grabbed hold of his throbbing 10 inches.
“You have a very talented mouth Bolin.” Korra said, licking up the side of his shaft. “Let’s see how we measure up.”
While Asami and Korra began servicing Bolin’s massive member, Verrick was balls deep inside of his assistant. The double dose of the pill made his erection painfully hard and the only relief he had was when it was slamming into Zhu Li’s tiny little cunt at blinding speeds. “Good God Zhu Li! This pussy is the tightest in all of Republic City!” He shouted in pleasure.
“Thank you….ugh… sir.” Zhu Li moaned. She hadn’t taken one of the pills, only pretended to as she passed the box off. She’d been to many of Verrick’s orgy’s before. Mainly in a service capacity, but every-time he gave her the extra stimulants, she always ended up blacking out. She didn’t mind participating, in fact she loved the feeling of having her boss ride her ass until she couldn’t form a complete sentence, but when she blacked out, things didn’t turn out that way. He didn’t like fucking people when they were asleep, which would normally be a noble quality, but he didn’t like seeing them either. They said that it killed his mood seeing someone sleeping during an orgy. He would send her down to the crew quarters. She’d woken up twice while being raped by the kitchen staff. Apparently, the entire crew had taken a go at her while she slept and had left over a gallon of cum leaking from her abused holes. ‘Not again.’ She thought. ‘Not today.’
Verrick pushed Zhu Li into the Captain’s wheel and redoubled his efforts on her pussy. His climax was imminent and he wanted her to get a sloppy finish. “Here it comes Zhu Li! Do the thing!” He roared and shot five large loads of his potent seed deep within her cunt, filling her to the brim and making her cry out in orgasm herself.
“YEEEESSSS Master! I LOVE YOUR COCK SO MUCH!” Zhu Li cried, cumming all over his shaft and twerking her ass faster. His cock was still spurting and she was milking him for all he was worth.
As Verrick gave his slutty assistant a well-deserved cream-pie, Bolin was on the verge of cumming himself. Korra’s head bobbed up and down, taking almost nine inches into her throat as Asami sucked on his balls. He rested his hand on the back’s of their heads, helping them go deeper, but realized that they were pros and needed very little encouraging to deepthroat him. Instead, he leaned back on his forearms to get a better view of his brother’s ex and current girlfriend gobbling his knob.
Korra pulled off his shaft and gasped for air, her saliva connecting to the tip of his shaft. “Bolin! Uuggh… your cock tastes so much better then Mako’s!” Korra panted as Asami took her place and started bobbing her head.
Asami agreed completely. She hummed in pleasure around Bolin’s massive tool as Korra’s breasts pressed into her back and she finger blasted her snatch. Asami massaged his balls and swirled her tongue around the base of his shaft as she fit his cock entirely into her mouth. His huge girth swelled in her throat and she could feel his balls tighten in her gentle grip. “Oh shit! Unnnggghhhhh! Ugh!” Bolin shouted in orgasm. Asami’s throat filled with warm semen and it spewed back up into her mouth and leaked out around Bolin’s massive cock and down her chin as she tried to swallow it all.
Korra, still sucking on his balls, stuck out her tongue to lick the cum as it escaped Asami’s bobbing mouth. Korra pulled her off and replaced her on his cock as another stream of creamy jizz shot out. Bolin fired off another 4 loads into Korra’s welcoming mouth before she pulled off as well and let him sit up.
As Korra and Asami got to their feet and savored the feeling of having their bellies filled with hot cum, Verrick was pounding Zhu Li into the wheel even rougher. His increased libido meant he didn’t lose an ounce of hardness after he filled her young snatch with his potent sperm. He spread her ass cheeks and rammed his cock into her cunt at a pace that should have broken her in half. “Sir…. OH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! I don’t know how much more of this I…. Aaaahhhhhhhhhgggghh!” She came for what had to be the fourth time and slumped against the wheel.
The ship was docked, but the wheel still controlled which way the ship leaned. As Zhu Li rested against it, the wheel shifted, and the boat rocked to the right, throwing Korra into Asami’s arms as they slid to the side of the boat. The girls landed in a heap of pillows, Korra straddling Asami’s lap and pinning the white girl to the floor.
“Watch it Verrick!” Bolin yelled, looking back.
Korra smiled down at Asami and opened her mouth slightly. A stream of Bolin’s cum dribbled out of her mouth and down into Asami’s. The older girl moaned as she accepted the gift and pulled Korra down into another kiss to give it back.
Bolin stumbled over to the wheel and straighten it as Korra and Asami swapped his cum between them and continued their grinding.
“Holy shit. Your assistant looks so fucking sexy!” Bolin laughed. Zhu Li was lying still on the floor, cum pouring out of her used cunt as she tried to catch her breath. “Do you fuck her like that often?”
“Good heavens no! That’s what my whores are… I mean my stewardesses are for.” Verrick said, cracking his back and staring down at Korra and Asami. “If I did that then I’d be going through an assistant a week…”
Bolin nodded his understanding and jerked his cock slowly at Zhu Li’s sexy little ass as it arched in the air.
Verrick, noticing Bolin’s interest said, “Here pal, keep her busy a minute! I’ll be right back.” He pushed Bolin toward his assistant and left.
Zhu Li pursed her lips tightly and braced herself as she felt a strong pair of hands grip her narrow hips and rub a massive cock at the entrance to her ass. “Please be gentle…” she whimpered.
Bolin didn’t hear her and rammed his slick cock into her perfect puckered little ass. “UUUggghhhhh Aaaahhhhh! Fuckin’ son of a….. aaaarrrghhhh!” Zhu Li protested, tears welling up in her eyes as she was reamed relentlessly by a massive 10-inch cock. The power of his hips slammed her face into the ground and made her knees slip in Verrick’s cum.
The pressure around Bolin’s cock was immense as he rutted deep within Zhu Li. Despite himself, her cries of pain made him fuck her juicy little ass even harder. His cock throbbed from the effort and her couldn’t believe this was happening again. He had to hang out with Verrick more often. It seemed that he got tons of tail when he was around.
While Bolin stretched Zhu Li’s ass to new extremes, Asami and Korra were hard at work eating each other out with carnal enthusiasm. The two teens laid on their sides within the mountain of pillows and had their legs wrapped around each other’s faces as they delved deep within their slutty folds. Korra never got tired of the taste of pussy. Whether it was Asami, Jinora, Ikki or her mother, it could heat up her insides and make her explode with pleasure much faster than most any cock could. Maybe all except Tenzin’s or her father’s that is.
Asami felt a tap on her head and looked up to see a large, glistening cock gleaming in front of her face. Instinctively she leaned forward and took the delicious meat into her watering mouth and sucked on it heavily.
Verrick groaned in pleasure. That wasn’t why he had come over here, but who was he to deny her the honor of pleasuring him. He thrust into Asami’s mouth until she gagged on his dick and sputtered around it, covering his shaft in her spittle and Korra’s warm fluids. “Mhmmm.” She moaned, “… its so freakin big Verrick!”
“You like it? It was a gift from my father!” He said, cracking a smile and holding up a large black strap-on. “… and this. This is a gift from yours.”
Asami reached out and took hold of the straps as Verrick stepped back. He gave Korra’s supple ass a quick squeeze before heading back to join Bolin and Zhu Li. Asami bit her lip and tried to concentrate on what she was seeing, but it was hard with Korra’s tongue constantly making contact with her G-spot. “Ah yeah…. Fuck me baby! You’re a good little slut, aren’t you?” She asked, clenching her legs tighter around Korra’s head as she neared her climax. She cried out in ecstasy as she squirted her slutty juices into Korra’s mouthy little hole. As she came down and released her grip on Korra, she figured out what she was looking at. The strap-on was a massive 11 inches of thick rubber and metal, veins of circuitry flowed through the shaft so that it resembled one of the Equalist’s taser gloves.
Korra sat up, breathing heavily, and hoping for another round. She made eye contact with the black monster and her soaking wet slit began pulsing with desire again.
Asami saw Korra’s eyes mist over lustfully. She smirked at the submissive looking Avatar and slipped into the strap-on. “Come here bitch.” She commanded. “Suck my big black dick like a good little whore.”
Korra obeyed and crawled on her hands and knees like a dog, licking beneath the strap-on, catching Asami’s bald clit before licking up the base of the shaft and bobbing up and down like a common slut.
Asami moaned and wondered why men ever stopped having sex if this was how they saw them. She wondered if she looked as hot when she was deepthroating someone. She wanted to feel more.
Korra whined in disappointment as Asami pushed her off her cock and yanked her by her hair. The older girl dragged her to the edge of the boat and pushed her against the railing. Korra’s vision blurred for a second as she adjusted to the change in lighting. The warm sun beat down on her as she looked down the docks and out at Republic City. “Asami, what are your doing?” She asked, looking carefully over her shoulders.
SLAP!
“Ow!” Korra cried. SLAP! SLAPP SLAP! Asami’s hand cracked against Korra’s ass, making the tanned girl buckle and cry out in pain.
“Did I say you could turn around slut?” Asami asked, yanking on Korra’s ponytail until her head tilted backward. She spit into her mouth and watched as the all-powerful Avatar shuddered under her firm grip.
Korra wasn’t sure what had come over Asami, but whatever it was, it was unbearably hot. She arched her back and rubbed her ass along the black rubber to the strap-on. “I’m sorry Asami! I won’t do it again!” She moaned, swallowing her friend’s tasty spit.
“Good girl. I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you while the whole world watches.” She gestured out at the docks and the people walking along the shops. “Republic City deserves to see what a whore their Avatar really is!” Asami slapped her ass again, and before she could protest, she slammed her large black cock into Korra’s glistening tight folds.
“Aaaaahhhhhhh Fuck yes! Fill my cunt up with your massive cock!” Korra screamed in pleasure and twerked on the shaft. “ Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Aahahhhh!” Korra gripped the metal railing for dear life and held on while she went through a massive climax. Her juices sprayed over the side of the boat and into the bay.
Asami laughed as Korra’s orgasm drew a crowd of people. Spurned on by their audience, Asami grabbed Korra’s teenage tits and thrust faster and harder into her sensitive folds.
As Asami and Korra fucked for the crowd, Verrick had gotten back to his assistant and surveyed the damage. ‘I might need to give Zhu Li a raise…’ he thought. The pool of cum had grown around her as Bolin had planted his seed deep within her bowels while he had been gone. Not feeling up to sloppy seconds, even his own, he started fucking her precious little mouth. Oral was one thing that Zhu Li had mastered years ago, way back when he first started grooming her for the position. Her mouth opened and she accepted his massive cock.
Zhu Li was in a semi-conscious state as Verrick began fucking her mouth. For every thrust of Bolin’s cock, another inch of Verrick’s pushed deeper into her throat. She gagged around her bosses throbbing shaft and inhaled deeply. The scent of his dick sent shivers running down her spine and soaked her used pussy even more. Her arousal dripped down her toned legs and joined the collection of fluids on the floor.
Bolin grunted in orgasmic bliss as he sheathed his sword fully into Zhu Li’s tiny hole. It was an accomplishment to be sure, but he was ready to take it up a notch. He got Verrick’s attention and said, “Let’s fuck the bitch so hard she won’t be able to walk tomorrow!”
“Then who will go get my tea? Who will clean my socks? Oh never mind who cares… I just won’t wear shoes!” Verrick said.
The two men began thrusting into her two holes at a brutal pace, ignoring her moans of pain and discomfort. Zhu Li’s ass was on fire. It felt like it was burning from the inside out and radiating pain all over her young body. All the while, Verrick pushed past her gag reflex and started fucking her throat rougher than he ever had before. Her throat constricted around his shaft as it choked off her airway. She tried to fight them off, but Bolin held her hands behind her back. Her only support was standing on the tips of her toes and being balanced between 20+ inches of man meat from both sides.
Verrick looked down at her pretty face as his throbbing cock disappeared into her mouth. Her glasses were covered in spittle and her hair was a mess. “Oh crap! I’m gonna cum!” He shouted.
“Me too. Let’s paste the bitch!” Bolin said. The two men dropped Zhu Li unceremoniously to the ground. She splashed in the puddle of semen and gasped desperately for air.
Bolin and Verrick grunted in unison and fired a combined 15 loads of burning jizz all over Zhu Li’s pretty face. She sputtered as her face was painted and the cum rolled down her perky breasts and onto the floor. The sensation of being covered in cum pushed her senses over their limit and she came violently. Verrick and Bolin jerked off over her spasming body as she squirted her warm juices all over their legs until she passed out.
“Uh… oh god…” Bolin panted, finished cumming and leaned against the wheel. “She’s a keeper Verrick.”
“Oh course she is! No one makes a better cup of tea…Hmmm, tea. Pink, lemon tea?” Verrick said, staring off into space for a second.
As Bolin finished giving Verrick’s assistant her unwanted cum-bath, Korra’s legs felt like jelly. Asami’s hips were strong and enduring as she impaled the Avatar on the mechanical strap-on.
“Fuck fuck fuck! Asami don’t stop! Don’t ever stop pounding my pussy!” Korra moaned. The crowd had grown to about twenty people who cheered as they watched Korra’s tits bounce with each thrust into her snatch. “Dominating me is such a turn on! I’m so close…”
Asami pulled her black shaft out of Korra. The girl’s legs gave out as the main support was taken away and she fell to the deck in a sweaty heap. “You don’t get to cum unless I want you to, my little Water Tribe whore.” Asami sneered, standing over her. She was equally turned on and the exertion was starting to wear on her. Asami helped Korra to her feet and pushed her back up against the railing, this time so she could look the slut in the eyes as she fucked her. Asami caressed Korra’s cheek and let her suck her nimble fingers as she re-inserted the dildo back inside her narrow cocksleeve.
“Oh yes… shit shit shit… Pound my slutty pussy with your big cock mommy!” Korra cried as Asami lifted her by her thighs and thrust mercilessly into her hungry cunt.
“Your a dirty little skank wrapped around my cock like this. I can see why Mako like’s this pussy so much.” Asami jeered. Asami brutally fucked Korra with her 11-inch cock for another 10 minutes, making the young Avatar cum over and over until she felt Verrick’s hands around her hips.
“Now now. Sharing is caring, Miss Sato.” He said, reaching around to play with her elegant tits and rosy, pink nipples. Asami melted at his touch, happy for someone else to take charge. She arched her back and slowed her pace inside Korra so he could line his raging hard cock at the entrance to her rich asshole.
“Mhmmm Verrick… I’ve been meaning to try this on for size.” She cooed, flipping her hair, and kissing him over her shoulder as he pushed inside. “OH SHIT!” She cried as he pushed five inches into her ass and began sawing away. His cock felt amazing, it was stimulating all her nerve endings and made her feel like a true slut.
“Don’t worry my dear. One size fits all!” Verrick shouted. “At least they do eventually!”
As Verrick and Asami found a healthy rhythm, she started thrusting back into Korra, pulling a squeal of excitement from the Avatar. Bolin came over, pushed Korra off the railing and took over holding her up as Asami fucked her brains out.
“Ah… fuck… hey big guy…. Where you been?” Korra panted, trying to keep some semblance of composure, and failing.
“Doesn’t matter.” Bolin said, “I’m here now and I’m gonna get a piece of that exotic Water Tribe ass!” It took him a few minutes to line his 10-inch cock up with her puckered asshole because Verrick and Asami’s thrusts kept moving his prey, but when he did, he rammed his entire length inside and relished Korra’s cry’s of pain and pleasure.
Korra’s entire body was on fire. Her skin burned as her mind broke. She was nothing more than a toy for Asami and Bolin to use as they pleased. Her ass and pussy were being stretched to their limits and she couldn’t stop cumming.
“Louder slut! I want you to be as loud as you can when you cum!” Asami said, slapping her in the face. “Tell us how much you like getting fucked from both ends!”
“I fuckin’ love it!” Korra screamed, “I love feeling your cocks fill all my dirty little holes. Use me like a fucktoy all night long!” Korra bucked her hips wildly as they stuffed her harder. “Wreck my ass Bolin! You fuck me so much better then Mako does!”
Bolin lifted her thighs up higher so he and Asami could reach deeper into her then before and roared with pleasure, “Korra, your ass is so fucking tight! I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes yes yes! Cum in my ass! I wanna feel it gush inside my cheating little asshole.” Korra moaned, closing in on another orgasm.
Asami’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as her mind and ass were ripped apart by Verrick’s massive monster cock. His pace had quickened and he filled her to the brim with his delicious meat stick. “Fuck! You’re making my ass cum… Arrrgghh!” Asami wailed in pleasure.
As the group reached their collective tipping point, Verrick pressed a small button on the side of Asami’s strap on.
Korra’s eyes glowed blue as she entered the Avatar State and roared in orgasm. Asami’s cock electrified and sent jolts of electricity up Korra’s abused pussy and set her entire body ablaze with pleasure.
The sudden shift in Korra triggered everyone’s orgasms. Verrick flooded Asami’s teenage ass with his burning seed while Bolin did the same to Korra.
Korra squirted copious amounts of glowing light blue juices all over Asami’s crotch and down her legs. The juices glowed bright and disappeared into her skin, causing her orgasm to increase twenty-fold.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH I’M CUMMMING I’M CUMMING! Aaggggghh! Asami screamed and slumped over unconscious.
“Holy shit! What was…. I need some of that!” Verrick said, pulling his shaft out of Asami’s gaping asshole and dropping her to the floor. As soon as he placed his cock inside Korra’s spasming pussy, he shouted in climax again. His cock remained harder than it had ever been, and he began thrusting deep into Korra’s abused cunny, all the while filling her to the brim with his potent cum.
Korra came for what felt like hours, her holes being stuffed and the continuous, unyielding thrusts causing her to remain in a constant state of orgasm. Eventually her mind went completely blank and she blacked out from over stimulation.
The sun was setting when Bolin opened his eyes again. “Uuurrggghhh…. What happened?” He groaned, clutching his aching head. He had a blazing headache and felt dizzy. He looked around the room and saw everyone else coming too. Korra and Asami were entwined on the floor, caressing each other in a tender embrace as white goo leaked from their holes and down their legs. Verrick was snoring on a pile of pillows. The strap-on stuck to his head with Zhu Li’s pussy wrapped around it. He was lying a few feet away from Korra and Asami.
Verrick’s eye shot open and he sat up fast, throwing Zhu Li off his head and declaring. “Hold on a tick. We don’t need the President to go to the south! We just need the troops. Let’s go straight to them.”
Asami and Korra rolled over and helped each other to their feet. Korra blushed furiously as she remembered how Asami had dominated her in front of a crowd of dock workers. She stared at Asami’s perfect tits and bit her lip.
“Korra!” Verrick clapped his hands, drawing her attention.
She winced and shook her head, “What? Yes I’m listening…”
“No you weren’t, You were staring at Asami’s fantastic tits! Don’t worry, I am too. God… can I pick business partners or what.” Verrick said, removing the strap-on from his forehead. “As I was saying, if theres one thing I know about troops. It’s that they love fighting.”
“ugh…I know General Iroh. He might be willing to help us.” Korra said rubbing her head. She understood where he was going, but it was hard to focus through the killer hangover.
“An inside man, perfect!” Verrick said, throwing pillows all over the place looking for his pants. “…and you need to sell some Mechatanks. I know some people that need them. We’ll ship them south.”
“That’s perfect, you can save your company and help the south at the same time.” Korra said.
Zhu Li handed Verrick his clothes. “Thank you, Zhu Li.,” He said, “… if you can’t make money during a war, you just flat-out cant make money.”
Asami’s head buzzed like it was full of angry bees, or like she’d ingested and entire case of her father’s 100-year-old wine. She knew that they had just had one of the hottest orgies of her entire life, but the memories were coming back slowly. She was just present enough to understand what Verrick was proposing. “The seas are dangerous right now, but I’m willing to try if you are.” She said.
“It will be crazy risky. But I love crazy risky! End Storm!” Verrick shouted and Zhu Li brought him a glass of clear liquid.
Korra, Asami and Bolin found their clothes and downed a glass of the clear liquid as well. “Blah! What is that?” Bolin gagged, barely managing to keep it down.
“It’s a mixture of my own design.” Verrick said, “It counteracts the effects of the Elephant-Koi pills you took earlier.”
“Elephant-Koi?” Asami asked as the tonic took effect and the buzzing in her head lessened.
“It’s a pill distilled from the scales of the largest fish in the ocean.” He explained. “It boosts brain activity with the added bonus of being the most powerful aphrodisiac in existence.”
“You should have warned us!” Korra said, folding her arms.
“If I did, then we would never have come up with this brilliant idea!” He said.
Korra and Asami glanced at each other again and blushed. Verrick went on to tell them how he and Bolin planned to get the people of Republic City behind the war effort. They were going to make Movers staring Bolin as a Water Tribe hero who battles against the evil Unalaq.
Korra headed off to find General Iroh and convince him to help while Bolin made a pit stop at his and Mako’s apartment before heading to the studio.
“Thank you for seeing me General Iroh.” Korra said. She told him that the south needed the help of the United Forces and that the President refused to give the order. Iroh seemed to think for a moment, then suggested that he take his troops south on some routine training maneuvers, and if they happened upon some southern ship… they’d have to defend themselves.
Korra thanked him and turned to leave but stopped as the president walked onto the deck. He threatened Commander Iroh with a court marshal and prison if any warships left the bay without his expressed authorization.
“I hate that guy! How did he know?” Korra asked, infuriated. They had just come up with the plan an hour ago.
“I don’t know, but my hands are officially tied. Sorry.” Iroh said. He suggested going and talking with the Firelord. “My mother and Grandfather have always been good friends of the Avatar’s and the southern Water Tribe.”
“Thank you General,” Korra said.
“Wouldn’t I be cold wearing this outfit in the snow?” Bolin asked. He had arrived early the following day for a costume and chemistry test. His Nucktuk outfit consisted of fur boots, blue shorts, and an open polar bear fur vest.
“Nah, Nucktuk is never cold.” Verrick said.
“Ooooo… hey Ginger.” Bolin said, blushing furiously. If he thought his outfit was impractical, then Ginger’s was downright ridiculous. ‘Ridiculously hot!’ he corrected himself. Ginger wore blue fur boots and hand wraps, a fur lined bikini and barely visible thong as well as a water tribe betrothal necklace. Her vibrant red hair accentuated her pale skin and ample curves. Bolin’s erection pressed tightly against his pants and threatened to pop out at any minute. Thankfully Korra rode in with Naga and distracted everyone before it did.
“Bolin, I need you to watch Naga while I’m gone.” Korra said, handing him the reins.
“Where you goin’?” He asked.
“The Fire Nation. I’m going to try to get them to help us out. I need a boat.” She directed the request to Verrick, then noticed the scantily clad redhead standing next to him. She had a brief second of jealousy before pushing it down. ‘Not the time.’ She thought.
“What happened with General Iroh?” Verrick asked, snapping his fingers as an assistant ran off to find a set of boat keys.
“He was going to help, but then President Ryko showed up. Someone must have tipped him off, but I can’t figure it out. No one knew about it except for us and Asami.” Korra said.
“And Mako.” Bolin added.
“Mako?” Korra asked.
Bolin had been bragging about his new opportunity with Verrick and may have told him what Korra planned to do. “What? There’s no way Mako would have told….”
Korra stormed off to the police station and confronted Mako, demanding to know why he betrayed her. “He’s the President of the Republic!” Mako yelled, “What was I supposed to do? Lie!?”
“Yes!” Korra yelled.
“I can’t do that. I took an oath when I took this job!” He shouted. The fight escalated until Mako broke up with her. He couldn’t stand being in a relationship with someone when all they seemed too do was fight. Even if she was the Avatar.
As Korra slammed the door, the entire station was silent. Chief Bei Fong broke the silence by saying, “You got off easy. You should have seen Air Temple Island after Tenzin broke up with me.”
Desna and Eska had been sent to retrieve Korra for their father. He still needed her to open the second spirit portal in the North and impressed the need for them to bring her back ALIVE. However, Eska was still fuming about losing her Bolin and ended up capsizing Korra’s boat about fifty miles off the coast of the Earth Kingdom. Before they could subdue her, a dark spirit attacked and swallowed her up, disappearing back into the waves.
“Fathers not going to be happy…” Desna said.
authors notes
I have a feeling that Verrick’s “Elephant-Koi” pills will make a comeback. There’s potential for some pretty hot pairings with that.
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