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Mudbending	By : kagato23 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Katara/Toph Views: 10474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Mudbending
- 1
Once again, it’s all 4chan’s fault! Somebody wanted some Katara/Toph love, and then jokingly referred to it as them “practicing their mudbending” This was the result.

The experiment was actually rather straight forward enough. Katara and Toph had for the first time in either of their knowledge combined bending arts. It wasn’t surprising it hadn’t happened before, there weren’t many waterbenders who ever got out to the earth kingdom and waterbenders didn’t have enough dirt to experiment with anyways. Nonetheless, mud had now been discovered as something that both bending disciplines could manipulate. It was softer then anything Toph had worked with before, and harder then anything Katara had ever tried to move. So after the spa bonding experience, it’d come up in conversation. Katara had wanted to actually bother practicing, as Toph was far more interested in finding something to eat. But somehow, the Sugar Queen had talked her into it.

And now, as the sun went down and the air got cooler, Toph found herself with a hungry belly, standing knee deep in her undergarments in the shallow part of a lake. Katara had been blabbing about something. Toph supposed she should listen “- so you teach me some basic earthbending movements, and I teach you waterbending moves, and we see if it makes it easier!”

“I dunno if this will work Katara”. Toph spun her hands, and a ball of dirt swirled into the water, both lifting into the sky. “Metal isn’t that hard to do, just takes a lot of power: you find the bits of rock and dirt and squeeze them all at once really hard. But this… I could do it in that spa because it was so thick, and it was touching my face besides. But with this loser stuff, as soon as I lose contact, I can’t hold it without keeping the dirt moving to mix it, and the tighter a grip I try to get, the more I lose. She squeezed her fist, and the dirt compressed into a ball, the water falling back down.

Katara nodded “And every time I try, the dirt starts making it heavy. If I try to move it faster, it flies right out.” She spun a glob of mud around her body, and gradually it became pure water. “but we managed to do it perfectly working together. So maybe if we can move it easier, it could be even more powerful. Or even if we have to work togther, we might be able to throw something at any of those Dai Li guys they’ve never seen before.”

Now Toph’s interest was piqued. She hadn’t seen the point in bending something so soft, but having an edge in a fight, that was interesting. “That could work. Not sure if I can do this on my own though, the water is just too hard to hold.

Katara’s face brightened as she had an idea “What if we start easier then this? Instead of both trying to bend mud, I try to keep my water a little dirty, and you try to…” she looked around “What if you tried to move this clump of dirt near my feet? It’s stuck together, but it’s wet, so it’s like hard mud, right?” She picked up the tiny klump to bring it over to Toph, bat as she got close, noticed the girls face wrinkling.

Toph was sniffing. “You picked up that ball right by your feet, right? Can’t you smell it? Katara, that’s not mud.”

“What?”

“That feels nothing like dirt or rock at all. And it sure doesn’t smell like it. I think a beaver-rabbit answered the call of nature in the shallow end.”

“Ewwww!” Katara quickly dropped the ball into the water, and propelled the offending object away by creating a strong current, thrusting her hands into it immediately afterward. Toph laughed. “That wasn’t funny, it was disgusting!”

Toph grinned. “No it’s not. Try stepping in it with bare feet sometimes. Now that’s gross.” Katara shuddered.

“Rather then continue this disgusting conversation, why don’t I show you a basic waterbending movement!” Katara made a swishing motion.

“No idea what you just did”. Toph shook her head.

“I thought you ‘saw’ through the ground?”

“It doesn’t work right in water. Your movements are softer and there’s too many ripples It’s like… there’s several echoes of you moving all around. I can feel where you really are because your feet are on the ground, but I can’t feel exactly what you’re doing.

Katara walked over to and then behind Toph. “Okay then, lets try this.” She grabbed Tophs hands with her own, and began guiding Toph through the movements. Or rather, this was her intent. Toph was suddenly preoccupied (much to her own surprise) with the hard night-air-induced nipples separated from her back by only some very thin cloth.

Toph wasn’t sure what was going on here. Was the attractiveness Sokka seemed to bleed out of him a family trait, carried by his sister as well and just now being noticed by her? That’d sort of make sense. Sokka was arrogant, incompetent and bullheaded, yet every drop of estrogen in Toph’s tiny body told her to rip the boys clothes off and rape him till she couldn’t feel her legs. Maybe it was a pheromone or something. And maybe Katara had it to, because she sure as hell couldn’t figure out why she’d want to be doing anything like what she wanted to do with Sugar Queen now. Toph could always see through peoples clothes, making the world effectively naked around her. She was quite aware of nipples. They’d never been particularly interesting to her. At least not until these water benders tits were pressed against her, and suddenly nipples were one of the most interesting subjects Toph could conceive of. “… Do that again” she said, stalling for time, and Katara repated the motion. Toph did her best to actually focus on what she was being shown this time, ignoring the breasts, ignoring the heat of Katara’s breath on her ears… damn. Focus!

Toph tried to mimic the motion, and found to her surprise it helped. Were she trying it with a rock, she’d barely have dragged it across the ground, but the mud moved well, taking nearly twice as long as her prior efforts to start flying apart. “Hey, it worked!”

“Excellent!” Katara was smiling. “Show me something!”

Toph now had a very wicked idea. “Okay!” she said enthusiastically. “first we have to work on your stance though. Earth bending goes into a deeper position. Try a horse stance.” Katara did as Toph instructed. “okay, let me check.” And with that excuse, Toph placed her hands firmly on Katara’s buttocks. “Pretty good!”

Katara gasped. She was not going to allow her mind to sidetrack. Toph didn’t know. She said it before, she had to feel with her body in the water, that’s all it was. Nobody knew. She liked pretty boys… and pretty girls. She only let people see her interested in the first. And this little tomboy, with the attitude to stand up to her and the firm, tough little hands, the rough, calloused dirty rock feet… Oh god, those dirty dirty feet… No! She was here to practice mudbending!

Toph brought her hands up over Katara’s back, grabbing her arms and pulling them against her body “Okay, instead of those smooth movements you do, I want you to try and take the mud and then do a strong punch. Try using a closed fist.” She considered trying to feel those nipples again, by claiming she needed to feel her chest move, but decided that’d be a little too much, and put her hands on Katara’s back.

Fuck. Katara was hoping she’d have to put her hands on her chest… no no, stop thinking that. She drew the mud up, and made a fist. She felt it immediately start to give, but when she punched out, it went flying, dirt and water alike.

Toph smiled “That’s what I’m talking abahhh!” Katara had turned around and hugged her, and Toph, not ready for the sudden weight, nearly tripped. She found herself suddenly standing on Katara’s feet. The sensation was incredible. The blurry image she’d been getting because of the water suddenly sharpened immensely, as Katara’s heartbeat gave her a more detailed body image of sugar queen then she’d ever seen before. It was fascinating. Though she had no idea exactly what made up aesthetics, she was under the impression that Katara was considered beautiful by most anybody’s standards. Having a clearer picture of the girl then she’d ever known before, Toph found she liked what she was getting. The smooth face, the gentle breathing of the chest, even those hair loopy things. She wanted to explore every inch of this body with her hands, feet or whatever else she could get away with.

Katara was in agony. She was touching her…with her feet! Those dirty dirty feet! Katara loved feet. Everybody in the south pole wore boots at all times, you didn’t walk around on ice or snow at those temperatures barefoot. She never got to see feet, and they were such a fascination! It was all she could do not to leak every time she walked behind Toph, and now they were *touching* her. But no, she must exercise control, she must…

“Hell with it.” Toph grabbed the more indecisive girl by the back of her head and drew her down to a kiss. Katara appeared to be making noises of shock and protest, but Toph figured if she already had taken it this far, she could at least enjoy the kiss to it’s fullest extent. God, she even tasted like Sokka. It must be some kinda inherited thing. Well, she hadn’t broken it off yet, so…

Katara was ready to push Toph off her, sputter something indignant and then use waterbending to take a very cold bath when Toph’s mouth finally detached from hers on it’s own. She hesitated for a moment, and that was all the time Toph needed to partially pull down Kataras top and place her mouth on a nipple instead. All of Katara’s plans that didn’t involve standing still and moaning flittered out of her head the moment Toph started sucking, so she went with that one.

As Toph put the nipple between her teeth and moved her head back, lost in the moment, she forget her precarious position and released the nipple as she feel backwards into the water. Before she could get her bearings, her foot had been grabbed, Katara was licking the soles of her feet and if she was seeing correctly through the blurry resonance of the water, Katara had her other hand firmly tucked between her legs. Beholding that was almost as pleasurable in it’s own right as what Katara was doing with her tongue.

Feet, Feet, Oh god those little rock feet… Katara sucked on the toes, kissed the heals, trying to get out every pent up fantasy she’d ever denied herself. It was a small heaven. The only inconvenience was the increasingly strong urgings coming from her loins. The fingers she had thrusting into herself were just not doing nearly enough for her at this moment. She had a moment of protest as Toph pulled her foot away, but the girl was crawling behind her, placing hands first on her belly then moving them down to where Katara’s hand had been, exploring that same area. Toph tried to pull away the wrappings, then frustrated, simply ripped the crotch right off. Katara closed her eyes, anticipating a tongue or a finger to touch her, but heard only strange crumbling noises. As she turned her head to see what it was, she gasped. Toph had taken several small, coursed pebbles from the lakebead, and had crumbled them together into a surprisingly smooth looking phallic shaped object.

Katara raised an eyebrow “you’ve… done that before”.

Toph smiled. “Lonely girl with no friends, big garden. You find ways to entertain yourself.” And with that, she shoved her creation inside Katara.

Katara gasped as she finally lost her virginity to a rock. Though Toph had smoothed the pebbles together to an amazing degree, it was still rock. It was rough, and course, and hard, and she was loving every second of it. But she also wasn’t going to be outdone. Shifting her weight to one hand, she reached back with the other, and the phallus thrusting inside her stopped a moment as it was Tophs turn to gasp… the water around her wast had tightened, and now cold water was moving in and out of her sex, as if she were sucking it in and thrusting it back out again. It was incredibly gentle and yet more intense then she could ever have imagined. Her orgasm was swift, she had to bite down on Katara’s buttocks to keep from screaming so loud somebody would be sure to come investigate.

The painful teeth clamping down was Katara’s limit. With nothing to bite, she thrust her head into the water and screamed there then, then rolled onto her back, with only enough energy left to sit up and keep her torso above water. Toph was in a similar state, and for a moment they just sat across from each other, panting in silence.

Toph was the first to speak. “That could have gone better” Katara’s heart started racing. Had she done something wrong? Toph continued “Sure we were able to move the mud around a little bit, but still not great. We need a lot more work on our techniques.”

Katara smiled “We’ll have to make it a point to practice like this. All the time.”

Fin
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