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Korra Bending	By : Clocktower Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Crossovers > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 4998 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Korra and make no money off this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-10
- 11-10
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 5
- 6
- 7
Ginger sat in a giant, stuffed chair sipping hot tea, her bare feet resting high on a stool. The place was high-class, given it was little more than some kind of popup military compound set just outside some Earth Kingdom city whose name she couldn't remember.

Kneeling in front of her, naked save for a few strategically placed leather straps and ropes, were two women, one she recognized and one she didn't. Both were licking and sucking on her feet like it might make her cum. Fat chance, she wasn't a foot woman and never had been. Fortunately for the pair, it wasn't her they had to please, it was the woman standing behind them, the Great Uniter herself, if Ginger wasn't mistaken.

That she'd been roped into some kind of bet or contest was all Ginger could really say about her situation, though the mover camera set up to catch all the action left her feeling suspicious. She was too big a star for the dirty movers that were secretly so popular in the cities, but as long as the camera only showed her feet she supposed it was all fine and dandy.

“You should step it up a bit, Su. Asami has it over you on enthusiasm,” said Kuvira.

This drew a dirty from the silver fox, Suyin, while the other one, the raven-haired beauty, didn't so much as bat one of her lovely eyelashes and kept sucking on Ginger's big toe. She wanted to win and was going to town, despite clearly never having given a footjob before in her life. But, if Ginger had to be the judge, she thought the older chick was better. Something about the desperation in the way she worked her tongue between the toes and got her hands involved.

“So, what's the grand prize for winnin' this?” Ginger said, bored out of her mind.

It took the room a second to realize she'd spoken, they were so engrossed in whatever game they were playing.

“This is to see who gets the advantage in the next contest,” said Kuvira. She was dressed to the nines in some kind of military uniform. She even carried a riding crop, though Ginger hadn't seen any ostrich-horses around, just satomobiles, tanks, and mecha-suits. “The final winner will then be freed from their other obligations.”

Ginger looked between the two women worshiping her feet with their lips and tongues and had to wonder just what these other obligations were to get them into something like this. That neither was into feet and found this deeply humiliating was clear. She'd surmised that the pair were friends on some level, though not close. The older one, Su, had a strong tie to this Kuvira person, but other one, Asami, didn't.

“And what is it you want me to do for you, exactly?” said Ginger. “Besides, you know, this?”

Kuvira smiled darkly, watching her two... captives? Slaves? People who'd clearly lost some sort of bet, at any rate, continue to shine the mover star's feet.

“Two things. One, I'm hoping you'll see what I'm doing here is for the good of humanity and that you'll use your celebrity status to further the cause. Second, I expect the Avatar will challenge me to a rematch, so I'm building a stable of people she'll have to get through if she wants the opportunity. I want you to be one of them.”

“What's wrong, Kuvira, afraid you won't be able to catch her flatfooted again? Afraid you won't be able to cheat?” said Suyin, her tongue coming off a long pass from Ginger's heel to her toes.

“I didn't cheat and you know it,” said Kuvira, slapping Suyin hard on the rump with the riding crop. “That's why you're here licking feet for my enjoyment, remember?”

Suyin's hateful glare startled Ginger, made her think she'd lose a toe if things didn't calm down. Suyin seemed to swallow something, her pride maybe, and went back to sucking a spot on the bottom of Ginger's foot, below the toes. It sent a jolt of pleasure up her leg and into her hips, she squeaked.

“Good work, Su, you're really catching up. Asami, don't fall behind. You'll need to think outside the box to beat her.”

Asami took the advice to heart, began sucking each of Ginger's toes in turn as if they were cocks. It felt good, but not as good as what Suyin was doing. The woman clearly knew something about pressure points, and was hitting them with her hands and mouth in a way Ginger had never experienced before. She cupped Ginger's heel, massaged it with her thumbs while working the rest with her mouth, sucking certain spots and nibbling others, sending waves of delicious sensation all through her body.

The silver fox had been holding back.

Ginger set her tea down and settled deeper into her chair, letting the dueling foot-jobs she was getting overwhelm her. Feet, who'd have known? She'd have to try this again in other, less bizarre circumstances, but she supposed it was fun to watch the two women duke it out over her. Asami was getting desperate, trying things that didn't feel, or look, particularly sensual, meanwhile Su was really ramping things up. Ginger noticed her hand drifting towards the band of her tight, light-orange skirt, but she stopped herself. She wasn't being paid that much, yet.

It wouldn't matter, she soon realized, as Suyin finally hit the nerves she'd been looking for and began kneading them with her fingers, sucking them with her lips. Ginger felt like she'd stepped on an electric wire and let out a gasp. Suyin now had both her feet, had found the sweet spot Asami had struggled to uncover.

“Suyin with the steal,” said Kuvira. “Let's see if she can finish it.”

Asami sat back on her haunches, indignant and disappointed. There was no apology on Suyin's face, however, as she brought Ginger's feet together and went for the big finish, worshiping every inch of them until finally...

It took Ginger a second to realize she'd cum. She looked down at her glistening feet, her breath ragged. Amazing.

“And we have a winner,” said Kuvira. “Su gets the advantage.”

“I don't need it,” said Suyin, looking Asami up and down. “I just didn't want her to have it. Let's get it over with.”

A mousy-looking girl who'd been standing quietly in the shadows was told by Kuvira to “do the thing,” which apparently met toweling off Ginger's feet while the Great Uniter went into another room. She returned pushing a wide, circular divan covered in green felt with gold trim. Meanwhile, Suyin and Asami faced each other down with sultry stares while removing the web of straps and ropes they'd been wearing.

“You know it's better if I'm the one that gets to leave, right?” said Asami. “You know what she's making me build?”

“I'm the one she's testing them on, so yes,” said Suyin, her eyes completely focused on her opponent.

They stood opposite each other with the divan in between them. Kuvira fitted them both with black leather collars, each with a steel ring. She then hitched a short chain to each collar, forcing the two women to kneel on the divan and use each other for balance, their faces inches apart.

“Have at it. I'll call the winner. Su, if you want that advantage just say so.”

The Great Uniter invited Ginger to join her on a loveseat while the two women began having sex. The chain holding them face-to-face made it awkward for them at first. Ginger thought that might be the point, to see if they'd fall off, but the two soon embraced the forced intimacy, their lips and tongues wrestling to decide which direction their bodies took. Ginger wondered if they could still taste her feet in their mouths as they went at each other, their hands greedy for each other's flesh.

“I'm glad we're doing this,” said Kuvira, nudging Ginger's leg with her own. “I've had them both, you see, and I can't decide who's better.”

“Oh,” said Ginger, who also wondered which woman might be better in the sack. The silver fox was clearly the queen of footjobs, but the raven-haired girl hadn't been bad either. She was holding her own rather well, Ginger thought. She knew the older chick liked her butt squeezed and she was exploiting that hard, making her opponent shiver. It was soon obvious that Suyin was in trouble. She wanted to get at her opponent's tits, which bounced like juicy little plumbs, but the chain made anything like that hard to pull off.

“Which one do you thinks gonna win?” she said.

Asami had her knee between Suyin's legs, was holding her buttocks tight and using them for leverage. Both women were dripping wet and there was a smell in the air that made Ginger's toes wiggle. Kuvira slid her arm over the mover star's shoulders. “I really don't know. Suyin has experience, but Asami is a natural. Suyin's got an advantage if she wants it, but her pride often gets in her way.”

This remark drew a scowl from Suyin, who'd been biting her lip to keep from cumming on Asami's thigh.

“She's almost there,” said Ginger, feeling her hair being played with. Normally, she'd find these moves incredibly tired, but being they were from the leader of an entire continent made them feel smoother.

“Don't count her out just yet,” said Kuvira. “She can cum quite a bit before she's finished, believe me.”

Ginger watched as this proved to be true. Suyin hugged her partner tight when she finally came, keeping her upright as her eager hips rocked against Asami's thigh. Ginger thought she was a goner as she kept cumming, but by the end she'd worked herself into a place where she could easily reach between the other woman's legs. Still in the throes of a series of orgasms, Suyin began her own assault. Ginger knew the other girl was in trouble right away when her eyes fluttered. She'd been too eager, too unprepared for the sudden sensations from Suyin's expert fingers.

It was getting hard to sit still, watching all this. Ginger felt her side press against Kuvira's, felt her shoulder get a little squeeze. She wondered how that riding crop felt against a rump. Now the silver fox was giving as good as she got, quickly bringing Asami up to where she needed her to be, right about to cum.

“See?” said Kuvira, into Ginger's ear. “That's the Avatar's girlfriend, she's basically been starved. You wouldn't believe how much I got her to cum when I had her.”

It was Asami's turn to cast a dark look their way, but the scorn only confirmed Kuvira's truth. She hid her face in Suyin's shoulder; both now gripped each other tight, one riding the other's thigh, her fingers working to give as good as she got. Ginger licked her lips, let herself slide deeper into Kuvira.

“This is gettin' me hot,” she said. “You gonna take care of me later?”

“I take it then we have a deal?” said Kuvira.

“Yeah, we got a deal,” said Ginger, excited that she'd finally get to be with a world leader, a real one.

Ginger was soaking wet by the time Suyin held out her free hand. “Alright, I'll take the advantage. Give it to me!” she said.

With a wide grin on her face, Kuvira got up and went to a footlocker from which she pulled a big, silver dildo. She touched the switch at the bottom and it vibrated. “Here you go, Su, a little assistance. Your hips must be getting sore.”

“Shut up, Kuvira,” said Suyin. “Once I find out your secret, you'll wish you'd been born male.”

The look on Kuvira's face made it clear that she'd like nothing more than to stuff the humming dildo straight up the sassy woman's butt, but instead she held it between their lips, let each suck on it before handing it off to Su.

“Su, please... the things she's having me build, they're unnatural, they're...

She was cut off by the dildo sliding into her, stretching her out with its girth and shaking her inner fibers to pieces with its intense buzzing. She tried to mount a counter-offensive, but this Suyin was no lout and didn't rely on the dildo to do all the work. Asami was finished. Once her orgasm hit, it was all she could do to not fall off the divan. Her opponent guided her down, crawled on top of her and somewhat awkwardly finished the job, leaving them both a sweaty, heaving pile.

Ginger felt Kuvira's hand on her bare leg, realized she'd soaked through her panties watching all of this.

“I think we have a winner,” said Kuvira, standing up. “Ginger, let's go. We've got contracts to talk about. These two can clean themselves up and show themselves out. Asami, you've got the afternoon off, but by the end of tomorrow I want a report on Phase I. Understood?”

Suyin had unhooked her collar, left it attached to the now comatose Asami Sato, who still had a dildo buzzing merrily inside her. She cast one final dirty look at the Great Uniter before leaving. Ginger had no idea what she'd walked into, but was looking forward to more of it.

XXX

Maybe, just maybe, things had gotten a little out of hand down in the station's basement, thought Lin as she considered her latest project.

It was a modified carpenter's horse, the center beam rounded and made from polished steel. Lin had it hooked up to a small battery and with the flip of a switch she could send a mild to moderate electric current through the beam, just powerful enough to make someone flinch... or squeal. It fit right in with the other items being stored in the cell: Whips, chains, manacles, collars, muzzles, beads, and dildos. All items from Lin's collection at home. Kya was enjoying all of them, though she wouldn't admit it, yet.

The waterbender straddled the steel beam, her naked womanhood unforgivably wet as the weight of her body pressed down. The chains holding her arms above her head were for balance, and she needed them desperately now that she was exhausted.

Lin liked watching the woman sweat, watching her hair become looser and more disheveled the longer her time down here wore on. Lin relished the memory of how cocky she'd been earlier that morning when she'd barged into the station, demanding to see the chief of police. She wasn't so cocky now.

“What's Katara going to do for her that she hasn't done already?” said Lin.

Kya lifted her head, her eyes hazy. “If I knew, I'd have done it myself,” she said.

She needed water. She'd get it, but not before... The switch being flipped sounded like an explosion in the small, hot space. Kya's body was jolted, the muscles around her hips and thighs twitched and she gritted her teeth until the switch flipped again. She'd almost cum, Lin was sure of it. She picked up the mug of water, held it just far enough away from the waterbender's lips so she'd have to squirm and slide her wet pussy across the hard bar before she could so much as smell it. She let Kya drink until she heard her gulping then pulled the mug away.

“What's the plan for when she comes back? Is she meeting us here, is she going to challenge Kuvira on her own?”

Kya licked the moisture from her lips. Water dripped from her chin and her body glistened with sweat. Lin had thought for sure she'd have melted long before now, bellowed the safe word at the top of her lungs, but so far she had taken everything given and wanted more. “She took off on one of the sky bison before we could figure out the details,” she said evenly. “I say we give it a week and see how she's doing.”

Lin put the water mug back on its stand beside a wooden chest. She opened the box and considered her options. Nothing double-sided. Too soon for bumps and ridges. There, a nice long metal one with a pronounced curve, just what the doctor ordered. Lin held up the long phallus, let Kya get a good look at it before applying the lubricant, a heavy, scentless oil ordered special from the southern Earth Kingdom.

“A whole week,” she said, walking slowly behind her captive, quietly thrilled at how her pretty gray eyes bulged at the sight of what was coming for her. “Plenty of time for Kuvira to prepare, wouldn't you say?”

She stood behind Kya, admiring the slope of her back and the way her butt hugged the steel bar. “It might be two weeks, or a month. She needs what she needs, Lin,” said Kya. “S-sorry, chief.”

Sorry wasn't going to cut it. With a subtle bit of bending, she pulled the waterbender's chains lifting her upward a few inches. She found the tight pucker with her fingers, used them to guide the long, curved dildo, sliding it in nice and deep. She could hear Kya gritting her teeth as she took the length of it in grunting silence. She'd be squealing soon enough.

“I received a telegram from Suyin this morning,” said Lin. She waited, hoping the waterbender would be so foolish as to speak. “It seems she's escaped Kuvira's clutches and is coming to Republic City.”

“It'll be good to see her again,” said Kya, her voice strained. “Have you two patched things up?”

It wasn't the question, but the tone in which it was asked that sent Lin to the wooden chest to look for another tool. She spotted it right away. What it lacked in length it made up for in girth, its conical shape belied how wide it was. She wouldn't need much lubricant, her subject was actually dripping.

“She also said Kuvira is preparing for her rematch with the Avatar.”

Lin stood close to the waterbender, enjoying how tightly her eyes tracked the thick, oily dildo. Another subtle bend to lift her, a little teasing, and...

Kya cried out as she was stretched to her limit. The chief slipped an arm around her hips to hold her steady as she wiggled on the bar, her womanhood struggling to accept the massive intrusion. There was a squishing sound, a sharp cry, and finally it was in.

“P-preparing h-how?” said Kya, her body undulating as her nerves smoldered.

“I'm sure Su will elaborate when she gets here,” said Lin, slowly walking over the heavy switch on the wall. She could hear the little free spirit tensing, trying to prepare for what was to come. She turned a dial beside the switch, slowly so Kya could see her do it. “If I were Kuvira, I'd press my advantage as the previous winner and line up a stable of seconds. Then I'd...”

She was struck by the expression on Kya's face, one part panic, one part starving anticipation. Lin hadn't heard the safe word, and so she flipped the switch.

“N-no!” Kya cried, her body shaking like a fish on a line. Lin watched her dance, amazed. Kya had always come off to her as a bit of a cream-puff, a wishy-washy free spirit who likely couldn't handle much grit. That she was starved for discipline wasn't much of a surprise, really. Lin dialed down the voltage, finally smiling when she saw her captive grinding her little glazed pussy against the electrified bar, howling as she came.

When it was over, Lin let Kya hang from the ceiling for a few minutes before removing the dildos. It would be Kya's job to clean them when she was ready... a job she'd best do well if she knew what was good for her. Then again, her messing it up might be more fun in the long run. She unhooked the waterbender from the ceiling, let her fall into her arms and held her while her wobbly legs regained what strength they could. Ultimately, Kya had to be lowered to the cement floor where she lay cold in her own fluids.

“I've got to get back to work. Clean up in here when you're done lying in your own filth,” said Lin, toweling herself down before donning her uniform. Kya remained on the floor, half conscious. “I'll be free this evening, after nine, if you want,” she added before leaving.
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