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Korra Bending	By : Clocktower Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Crossovers > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 5001 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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
- 7
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- 9
She floated effortlessly on her back in the middle of a glittering pond, a jewel in the center of a rolling meadow. Every molecule of water touching her skin was bliss, cool and warm at the same time, invigorating as it was soothing. She could splash, she could roll, twist, turn, dive, breathe in, breathe out, the water never went down her throat, up her nose, or in her ears, at least never far enough to be a bother. She could swim here forever, she thought...

“Let's play a game,” Toph said.

Her voice came like a clap of thunder, snapping the Avatar back to reality, or a version of it. There was no meadow, no pond, only the mattress of soft moss and Katara, whose body had been the gateway to some other world for who knew how long. She was soft, and warm, and liquid, her mouth...

“Is that one we tried to play last time?” Katara said, turning her wet, kissing lips away from Korra, her water-blue eyes narrowing in both skepticism and excitement.

“Yeah, but it'll work now,” said Toph, who sat naked as a bird atop a lump of moss. She jumped to her feet and came over. Korra was sorry to lose what she'd had with Katara, but the notion of a game, of a competition, appealed to her. She watched Toph use her earthbending to raise from under the moss a phallus. Korra's jaw dropped, mostly over the level of craftsmanship she saw in the bending. The dick looked just like the real thing, right down to the veins. What really impressed Korra was how smooth and glossy it was, catching the sunlight just so.

“What's the game?” Korra said, wondering if the stone she saw resembled anyone in real life.

“It's an earthbending game. I make a dick and ride it for ten minutes. Then it's your turn. Once we've both had a go, you make one and I ride it. Then you go again. We go until somebody cums. You'll see,” said Toph.

How they would track ten minutes in a place where time was slippery was soon answered by Katara, who pulled from the surrounding moss just enough water to form a tiny bead, which she set upon a patch of sun-baked stone.

“Ten minutes... or however long it takes to melt,” Katara, said, lounging against the rim of the stone bowl, topless with only a strip of fabric draped over her waist. Korra wanted to dive back into her right away, to be floating in her water, but Toph's challenge stood.

“Alright, I'm in!” said Korra, not sure how this was going to help her.

“I made it, so I have to go first,” said Toph. “Watch and learn!”

On her belly, Toph slid up to the stone phallus, her tongue flattening itself against the base and trailing upward. She took the tip into her mouth and salivated over it, coating the shaft. Korra had never been more jealous of a stone and didn't take her eyes away for an instant while Toph's strong legs lowered her over the shaft.

“Reset the clock! I want my full turn!” she shouted.

Laughing, Katara refroze the ice bead that served as their timer. Toph made no effort to hide how much she was enjoying herself, moaning, groaning, biting her lower lip as she used her legs to pump herself up and down. Korra thought such a rigid thing might be uncomfortable, but saw Toph was using her bending to give it just enough flex at the base to let her slide and grind. As the minutes went by, Toph rode the cock higher, grinding the bulbous tip against her sweet spot, the stone shaft glistened in the sunlight.

“Time!” said Katara.

Toph let out a hiss of air as she stood up and wobbled into a sitting position beside the cock. “Alright, Twinkle Tits, your turn.”

If she ever met Toph in real life, she sincerely hoped that 'Twinkle Tits' wouldn't be the nickname she was given, but that was a distant concern. Toph had left the stone phallus at a slight angle, which made it awkward to mount, but Korra had become so wet watching her opponent take her turn it slid right into her, not that it wasn't a snug fit. She used her legs at first, the deep bun in her thighs reminding her she'd been neglecting her squats.

“Come on, ride it! Break that dick, the rock won't complain,” said Toph.

Her haunches were crying out, she put some weight on her hands. She found the angle and depth of thrust that felt right and held it. Her legs still cried, but she'd had tough workouts before. Let them scream, she thought, as the minutes wore on. She could hear the sound her wet flesh was making over the stone, but by then was hot enough to enjoy it rather than feel embarrassed. She was just about to cum when Katara called time.

She slid off the thing at an angle. Lying on her side she saw the bent phallus shining in the sun, a thin string of moisture dripping from the tip.

“You almost lost in the first round!” shouted Toph. “Now, you make one.”

Korra was beginning to see the nuances of this little game. Anything she put Toph through, she'd have to experience herself. She decided to make the stone dildo just a little thicker, with a slight pinch in the bulbous head.

“Uh, how's that?” she said.

Toph laid down beside the stone, put her mouth over the tip and took the entire thing in one long gulp. “Mm, looks like we've got a size queen! Nothing I can't handle.”

She hopped onto the dildo, twisting her face only slightly as her body struggled to accept it. Once she was on, she went right into rocking her hips back and forth, relishing the sensations being sent through her. “Oh, fff... I see what you did,” Toph said, suddenly breathless. “Ooh, there's hope for you yet, Twinkle Tits.”

Katara snorted with laughter as she reset the ice bead. “She used to call Aang Twinkle Toes. Except I think he likes your boobs more than she did his feet.”

“You like feet?” said Korra.

A stern look had come over Toph's face. “I see with my feet, so people's feet are the first thing I usually see,” she said, her breath coming ragged.

Korra wondered what else Toph could see with her feet. She was riding this phallus harder than the last, pushing herself against the added bulge on the tip. She was genuinely trying to cum, following one of the game's unspoken rules. Korra was eager for her turn, but knew deep down she'd cum in the first few minutes.

“She's almost there,” said Katara. “Korra, I think you might win this round.” Korra could almost believe it. With one hand Toph was squeezing her breasts, the other she had between her legs, furiously stroking her clit while she rode the thick stone. “Times up!”

Toph sagged over the dildo and caught her breath before sliding off sideways. “So close,” she whined, lying on her back and curling up her legs.

Part of Korra looked at the glistening stone like a prisoner awaiting the gallows, but most of her was eager to hop on and lose this game in a blaze of glory. She positioned herself carefully, found the unyielding stone easier to admit than the men in her life who had a tendency to bend even when “rock hard.” Still, the girth she'd added was noticeable, and the bump she'd added was in just the right spot.

“Time!”

Korra almost leaped off the dildo, landing on her side in the moss. She'd cum, she was sure of it. No, almost. Still in the game, she thought, knowing for sure the next round would be her last.

“Alright, time to get serious,” said Toph, sitting cross-legged in front of the phallus, using her fingers to bend the stone in intricate ways. When she was done, she sat back and let them all have a good look.

“Wow, Toph,” said Katara, horrified and hungry.

Korra had been expecting a longer, thicker experience, but instead Toph had kept the dimensions the same and added a mad medley of bumps, knobs, protrusions, ridges and twists, creating a cock that, had it been made of flesh and blood would have sent a sane woman fleeing into the hills.

“You're going down, Avatar!” she shouted, her eagerness and bombast offset somewhat by the care she had to take in mounting the new sculpture. “Ooh, you left it nice n' slippery for me. This is gonna be fun!”

The Water Tribe women looked on in fascination as the earthbender patiently rode the monstrosity she'd created. Korra could almost see the thing inside Toph, its strange blend of pleasurable features doing all sorts of wondrous, unnatural things to the woman's insides. For a moment, when her head tilted up and her white eyes rolled backward, the Avatar thought her opponent might've taken on more than she could handle, but she kept a steady pace and by the time a fresh sheen of sweat had broken out across her skin Katara called “Time!”

Toph landed face-first in the moss, breathing heavily into it. “G-good luck,” she stammered.

Korra crawled over to the stone, admired the craftsmanship and how shiny the thing looked. This was it, she thought, and carefully got into position. It wasn't as bad as she thought it would be, at first, but then she lowered herself an inch, then another. She was shivering by the time her butt hit the moss around the base, the sweat on her skin turned cold in spite of the sun's warmth. She shut her eyes tight, wondering where her spirit would take her. The seemingly random features on the stone no longer seemed so haphazard as she pushed herself up and down, the burn in her legs long forgotten. Every bump, nub, twist, and ridge had its place, melting her quivering insides and sending her upward, high beyond the clouds.

Up there, in an ocean of stars, she saw herself, a translucent giant. She sat with her legs apart, her fingers between them, the deep, red glow in her eyes turning brighter, casting the sky in a crimson sheen...

“Time!”

Korra opened her eyes. She lie beside the stone phallus, her legs little more than puddles, her lungs reduced to ragged bellows. She hadn't cum, but was no longer so sure that was a good thing.

“Ugh,” said Toph. “Alright, enough is enough. Let's end this.”

She raised a second stone phallus, two feet from the first. She then went and carefully made some adjustments to the original, putting some semblance of order into the random mess of protrusions it sported. Notably, down what would be the front of the shaft, was a long series of bumps, as if a string of beads had been grafted onto it. The sight made Korra sit up. She watched Toph lick the new, plain phallus, then spit on it. “Katara, a little help?”

Watching Katara fellate the fresh stone was enough to get Korra back on her feet, or at least her knees. She knew what Toph had in mind and was patient.

“Do you worst, Twinkle Tits,” said Toph, once the plain phallus was glistening with spit.

She copied Toph's design exactly, knowing nothing she came up with on her own would likely top it.

“Lame,” said Toph. “Just for that...”

She raised a third dildo an inch behind the first, a simple one.

“Hey, that's cheating,” said Katara.

“It's not cheating if it feels good,” said Toph. “Ready, Avatar? First one to cum loses, no holds barred!”

Korra considered crafting her own key to the back door, but deep down she knew that would be poor form, and so she got into position over her stone just as Toph settled over hers. They used each other for balance, their arms over each others shoulders like a pair of grapplers about to square off.

Several things clicked into place for the Avatar the moment each stone protrusion was buried inside her. She now saw the previous incarnation of the mad stone dildo for what it had been. Her eyes, already wide from the intense sensations coursing through her, bulged a bit more. “You... you see through earthbending... you...”

“That's right,” said Toph, her face a inch from Korra's, her blind white eyes glittering with all she truly saw. “Now do you get it? That last fella was my scout. He told me everything there is to know about what your little pussy likes, and the guy I've got in there now was tailor made to destroy you.”

Korra knew she was doomed as she held onto Toph and they began riding in time with each other. The earthbender hadn't been lying, the shaft inside her was hitting everything she had and then some. Pouring gas on the fire was the stone in her ass. Plain as it was, it had been shaped to maximize pleasure, and if that wasn't bad enough she had Toph herself to contend with. The woman's tongue in her mouth, wiggling towards the back of her throat formed a kind of connection with the stones below, turning Korra into a filament of sensual energy. Toph's hands were busy, too, enjoying everything from Korra's hips to her breasts, sending her reeling.

“You're gonna cum any second now, I can feel it,” Toph whispered into her ear, taking the lobe into her mouth and biting it. She was right. While Korra was still grounded in what passed for reality, she felt the orgasm of her life building up inside her, like a balloon eager and destined to explode. She wanted to beg for mercy, but felt no such sentiment in the earthbender's tight embrace. Her opponent sensed her weakness, hissed delicious taunts into her ear, filthy things that made Korra ooze.

“Come on, just cum. You know you want to. Just let it all go,” Toph said.

“Y-you first,” said Korra, into her neck.

Tough talk, but the truth was there was no way she could stand another moment of this. Just as her walls were about to blow out and leave her a quivering heap upon the moss, she saw over Toph's shoulder something strange. The moss was moving. When she saw a bead of water forming just behind her opponent, she looked over to where Katara sat, saw her lazily stirring her finger in the air. She was pulling water from the moss, just a little from each spot, but there was plenty in the entire carpet to form what she wanted and leave everything soft and green.

She shut her eyes tight, thought of the most random things, anything to buy a few more moments, then she heard the shriek, felt the tight little body she held shudder. “Hey! Katara! Hey, ah!”

Korra opened her eyes, looked down the length of Toph's slender back. There was the base of the ice dildo, just beyond the curve of her buttocks. Korra grabbed them, squeezed. “H-hey! C-cheating!” said Toph, a powerful shiver in her voice.

“It's not cheating if it feels good,” said Korra, knowing by the way her opponent's body now moved that it felt more than good, it felt amazing. The brief pause caused by Katara's interference let the Avatar catch a second wind, and together she and Toph were back at it, riding their stones in time with each other, one now at a serious disadvantage.

It happened suddenly. Toph's arms wrapped tightly around her, her face burrowed into the side of Korra's neck. She was trying and failing hard to hide what was happening. Knowing she'd won, that Toph was cumming in her arms, finally set Korra off. She felt herself come apart molecule by molecule, felt her essence liquefy and become one with the moss around her. It was all connected, she realized, one vast, unbroken carpet of life...

When she came to, she was staring up into Toph's face. Her head was resting on the woman's lap. Katara was between her legs, holding a glowing ball of water over her womanhood, directing her healing energies into it.

“I'll give you the win, Twinkle Tits, but I want an asterisk beside it,” said Toph, smiling.

“Wh-wha...” said Korra, feeling a deep, warm ache in her nethers.

Toph blew a puff of air into her face. It felt good, gentle. “You won. Katara slipped an icicle up my butt. Does it for me every time,” the earthbender said.

Katara chuckled and tossed the water she held aside. “It's the key to her heart, you might say,” she said.

“Yeah... keep it up, Sugar Queen, and I'll show the Avatar all the weird stuff you like.”

They both laughed, their energy pouring into Korra and bringing her further to life. “What... am I okay?” she said.

“You're fine, I just figured you'd be a little sore,” said Katara. “Toph, uh, does this a lot, you see.”

“I usually have company,” said Toph said, happily drumming on Korra's breasts.

“Thanks for involving me,” said Korra. “Did, uh, I learn anything here? Am I better now?”

Toph shrugged while she gently teased Korra's nipples. Katara sighed from deep in her chest. “I think it's finally time we got to business,” she said.

“What!?” Korra said, sitting up. “What do you mean it's time to get down to business? What have we been doing this whole time?”

“I've been having sex all day with a hot, young Avatar,” said Toph. “What about you, Katara?”

“Same,” said Katara, her cheeks red and guilty. “Time is a little off around here, remember. There's nothing to worry about.”

The breeze over her damp skin calmed Korra, reminded her what was true. “You're right. I'm not complaining,” said the Avatar. “But, people are counting on me. I just want to do what's right, for them and myself.”

Toph let out a long yawn. “Now that kinda talk takes me back,” she said. “And dries me out. Katara, show her.”

The waterbender looked out over the grassland, guiding Korra's gaze with her own. In the distance were two hills, a deep valley running between them. At their foot grew a massive banyan tree, its roots high and arched, forming a dark entryway into the valley. Korra wondered why she hadn't noticed the hills and tree until now, for they drew the eye like magnets.

“I have to go there? It's so far off,” Korra said.

“It's where you have to go,” said Katara in the soft, stern voice of a teacher about to impart a hard lesson. “It's not dangerous, it's just...”

“It's just really, really weird,” said Toph.

The Avatar rose to her feet, wobbled over to the pile they'd thrown their wispy clothing in and got dressed. “I'll go and face whatever is there,” she said, figuring the place couldn't be much weirder than the day she was already having. “Have, uh, either of you ever been?”

Katara smiled, but didn't answer or look at Korra. Even Toph looked blankly up at the sky. “You'll be fine,” said Katara, eventually. “Just remember what I said before, when we first came here.”

“Okay,” said Korra, not sure if she felt better or not. “I'll be back, I guess. See ya.”

“See you soon,” said Katara. “Toph and I will be here when you get back. We've got some catching up to do.”

“Yeah!” Toph shouted, pumping her fist.

Feeling good, more or less, Korra waved to them both and climbed down off the boulder using the heavy moss as a ladder. She wasn't looking forward to a hike, not after what she'd just experienced, but the pain and ache soon left her, and the Spirit World's boundless energy bled into her feet as she walked towards her next challenge.
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