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The Legend of Korra- Unrated and Untold Book 2	By : EyeoftheBeholder Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Legend of Korra, The Views: 5218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Rebel Spirit

It had been six months since Korra had defeated Amon and his Equalists. She had regained her bending and now had access to the Avatar State. She helped Chief Be Fong finish dismantling the Equalist’s network and restored the bending of Amon’s victims. She began dating Mako officially and continued her Airbending training with Tenzin. Mako joined the Police force as a beat cop and was slowly getting a decent reputation as the new golden boy. Bolin had reformed the Fire Ferrets with two new members. The results were less then satisfying. Asami had the misfortune of trying to save Future Industries from bankruptcy. The company’s connection to her father and the Equalists had damaged their standing with investors. She had a meeting scheduled with a potential investor in the Southern Water Tribe and would be going with Korra and the Boys.

Korra, Jinora, Ikki and Meelo raced around Air Temple Island like four mini tornadoes. Korra had finally gotten the hang of the Air scooter and wanted to see if she could beat Jinora. The four of them raced over bridges and through archways until they reached one of the far gardens. As Korra was making a sharp turn, Ikki darted in front of her and flashed her budding tits at her. Ikki and her sister had had a small growth spurt over the last few months. Ikki’s tits began to expand and now had a cute little bounce to them. Her ass had already been curvier than her sister’s, but now it was more defined. Korra lost her concentration and the air scooter dispersed beneath her, sending her flying off into a bush.
Jinora pulled up next to her and laughed as she helped Korra to her feet. Jinora had grown an inch taller and her boobs now were around a large A cup. Her mother had taken her into the city to try on bras for her 11^th birthday. Her tits were too big for her wrappings and she had no choice but to go get them replaced. She would have been fine going without, but her mom said that it would be indecent. ‘If you only knew…’ She thought. Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to get the sluttier lingerie that she wanted with her mother standing over her shoulder. She slapped Korra on her sexy ass as Ikki and Meelo pulled up giggling.
“That’s not fair!” Korra said, putting on a pouty face as she frowned at Ikki.
“No one said we had to have a fair race!” Ikki laughed, flashing the three of them her tits again.
Jinora and Korra bit their lips and shuffled as their underwear got wet. Meelo on the other hand, was much less discreet. His seven-inch cock tented the front of his robes as he stroked it through his pants. Ikki notice their reactions and looked around to make sure that they were alone. Her Father had been busy corralling Uncle Bumi ever since he retired from the UnitedForces and Bumi came to live with them. Her mom was probably in the house with Rohan and she couldn’t see any White Lotus sentries. “Well?” She asked, pointing at Meelo’s crotch. “Are we gonna have sex or not?”
Korra giggled and helped Jinora out of her robes while Ikki bent down and pulled Meelo’s pants down around his ankles. Korra marveled at Jinora’s toned stomach and large A cups. She cupped the 11-year-old’s growing tits and sucked on the pink nipples, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the young girl. Korra’s relationship with the Air-kids evolved since getting back to Republic City. She, Jinora and Ikki spent most nights together. They helped her destress from Tenzin’s training and she had been grateful for the distraction. Meelo was still a little young for her comfort level, but Ikki said she had been having sex with him regularly and had been advocating for him to come to a few of their “de-stressing” sessions. Korra finally relented a few weeks ago and she was happy she did. Meelo’s cock was an impressive seven inches and his boundless energy made for fierce and aggressive love making. The only downside of having his thick shaft pumping into her 17 year-old snatch, was that he was only in it for himself. As soon as he came, he was usually zipping out of the door leaving her high and dry.
Korra groaned as she removed her clothes and laid down on the grass. She beckoned Jinora to come sit on her face. She stuck her tongue into Jinora’s sweet folds and lapped up her flowing juices.
“Ooohh… Yes! Korra…UGH… your tongue always feels so incredible!” Jinora moaned, grinding her lower lips on Korra’s face.
Jinora leaned forward and buried her face in Korra’s bald pussy. She plunged her tongue inside and returned the older girl’s wonderful tongue fucking.
As Korra and Ikki ate each other out, Ikki gagged on Meelo’s dick as he forced it into her young throat. Meelo had been lasting much longer. Ikki knew that their many fuck sessions were responsible for his increased stamina and she beamed with pride. Ikki’s throat muscles relaxed to allow his entire length to slide down her throat with ease. She moaned around his shaft as she fingered her bald, prepubescent slit and slammed four fingers in her pussy. Ikki winced as Meelo’s balls slapped against her chin as she deepthroated his throbbing shaft. Her air was running out and she tried to push her brother out of her mouth, but his grip in her hair was too strong. He fucked her face for another minute before pulling out enough for Ikki to get some air. Ikki gasped for breath and she fell forward onto her knees. She glanced over at Korra and Jinora mashing their faces into each other’s quivering pussies and sighed in pleasure. She looked back at Meelo, ready for him to pound her pussy, but he had left and made his way between Korra’s legs. Ikki groaned at her loss of cock, then went to kneel behind Jinora.
Korra shouted into Jinora’s cunt as she came hard. Her slutty juices ran down her thighs and watered the grass as she climaxed. She noticed movement above her and saw Ikki lean over her and began licking Jinora’s puckered asshole as she continued to delve into her pussy depths with her wet tongue.
Jinora looked up just in time to see Meelo’s thick cock fill her field of vision before it slammed into her mouth. Jinora had refrained from fucking her brother up until now. Ever since she was raped in her home, and in the arena, Jinora had refrained from having sex with anyone that wasn’t Ikki or Korra. They were her comfort zones and she didn’t like to stray to far from the thing that made her comfortable. Korra had been working on it with her. It was a slow process, but she was coming back around. Her daddy understood, and hadn’t pushed for a session, telling her that when she was ready, he would be there.
“Urrghhh!” Meelo shouted as he pushed his cock into Jinora’s throat and began slamming his hips into her face.
Jinora gagged around his shaft, Korra’s juices lubricated her throat and helped his cock slide in easily. Less then thirty seconds later, she felt a small tongue prod at her asshole and slip past the threshold. The combination of the double tongue fucking and the taste of Korra’s tasty cream, made her shudder in orgasm. She shouted around Meelo’s cock and squirted her 11-year-old juices all over Korra and Ikki’s faces. Meelo used her mouth for another minute, cutting off her air supply while he watched her spit leak out around his cock in large drops. When he finally pulled out, Jinora had almost passed out, she tried to yell at him for being so rough, but he forced her head down onto Korra’s pussy before she could get a word out.
Korra moaned in pleasure as she felt Jinora return her slimy tongue to her pink folds. She felt Meelo’s bulbous head prod her pussy. She groaned as he entered her slowly, then jammed his dick into her snatch all the way to the hilt. Korra moaned as he fucked her snatch and redoubled her efforts in Jinora’s cute little cunny. Korra had taken all range of dick sizes before. She didn’t have much preference, just as long as they knew how to use it. Korra was also in possession of Katara’s Journal. The book detailed a great many things that the history books left out about the original Team Avatar’s journey during the Hundred Year War. Not the least of which were bloodbending techniques to heal and retighten her pussy. With that knowledge, Korra had taken cocks almost two feet long and still retained her unbelievably tight pussy. Korra hummed into Jinora’s cunt as she went through another orgasm. She squirted her warm juices down Meelo’s shaft and felt him reach his end.
As Meelo roared and released five large loads of hot cum deep into Korra’s receptive pussy, Jinora shouted in ecstasy as she came again, spraying Korra’s face with her juices again. She buried her face in Korra’s snatch to keep herself from drawing to much attention to them. Meelo’s warm cream leaked out of the Avatar’s slit and she slurped it up. She wasn’t thrilled that the first cock she took in over five months belonged to her dumb younger brother, but she had missed the taste of warm cum sliding down her throat.
As they all rolled over and breathed heavily, Ikki said, “Hey! What about me!” Ikki was the only one that hadn’t cum yet.
“That’s what you get for distracting me!” Korra said, trying hard to keep a stern face. Thankfully Jinora played along, and Meelo was too busy lightly snoring in the grass to care what they were talking about.
“But… but… but…” Ikki stammered.
Jinora and Korra burst out laughing and crawled over to the young Airbender. Korra lifted her up and set her on her shoulders, plunging her tongue into her bald snatch and standing up on her knees. Jinora knelt behind her sister and began licking out her court little asshole. “EEEEEEEEAHH!” Ikki squealed as she was eaten out from both ends. She grasped Korra’s hair and used it like reins as she rode her face and smeared her pussy juices on the Avatar’s lips.
Jinora thought that her sister’s ass tasted great and poked at the hole with her tongue, trying to push it inside. Before she could, she screamed as Meelo slammed his shaft into her slicked pussy. “NO! MEELO! I’M NOT READY… OHGOD!” She squeezed her sisters ass harder as she was reamed by her baby brother.
“Come on Jinora!” Ikki cried in between moans of pleasure. “You…ughh… you need to take the… OH YESS!... first step, if you ever want to… YES KORRA! DON’T STOP… RIGHT THERE!” Ikki trembled as she climaxed and sprayed her juices on Korra’s cum covered face.
Jinora dropped to her hands and knees as Meelo continued to thrust his seven inches into her cunt from behind. If she was being honest with herself, it felt really good to have a cock in her pussy again. Even when she remembered the Chi Blocker and Equalist who had raped her, the memories were clouded with pangs of intense pleasure. ‘Maybe she’s right.’ Jinora thought as she watched Korra lower Ikki down to the ground.
Korra and Ikki sat, rubbing their pussies lightly as they watched Meelo rut inside of Jinora’s tight little twat. They both agreed that this was the only way for Jinora to get over her hesitation. Both Ikki and Korra had been assaulted just as much as Jinora had, but their reaction had been to embrace the sluttiness as much as they could. Korra really wanted to get to a point where she could invite Mako and Bolin over to the Temple for an orgy with the girls, but she didn’t want to do it until Jinora was ready.
“Tell Meelo how much you want it!” Korra prompted, thrusting another finger in her pussy.
Jinora bit her lip and then said, “Fuck me harder Meelo!”
“You can do better then that!” Ikki said, scooting closer to her sister until she was right in front of her. “Tell him…”
Jinora’s eyes rolled back into her head and she screamed, “OH GOD MEELO! Your dick feels so good sliding in and out of my pussy!” Her words increased the pace of his thrusts and she was pushed forward into Ikki’s snatch. She gave her sister a slow lick before crying out again. “Give it to me! Make me cum on that big dick Meelo! Fill my little pussy with all that hot cum!” Jinora gasped in pleasure as her pussy clamped down around Meelo’s cock, trying to milk it for all of its sperm.
Meelo couldn’t hold out anymore. He grunted and flooded his sister’s pussy with seven long streams of his creamy seed.
The warm cum splashed against her walls and sent shudders down Jinora’s spine as she erupted in orgasm. Her pussy vibrated around her brother’s cock as she came. She buried her face in Ikki’s snatch as she shouted in release.
All four of them lay there for a few minutes, trying to catch their breath. Finally, Korra sat up and began to bend the cum and juices off everyone. She made sure to remove the warm seed from her and Jinora’s fertile wombs. She guided the balls of liquid into the air and split it into three, guiding it into each of the girl’s bellies. The cum warmed up Korra’s core as she put her clothes back on.
After they were all dressed, they continued the race from where they left off. They sped down the shore and through the halls of the temple, they almost knocked Pema and Rohan over. Ikki was in the lead as they reached the last leg of the course. Korra’s eyes glowed as she drew upon the Avatar state for a little extra boost. She passed through the archway with cheers coming from Bumi as he waved the checkered flags.
“The Avatar is the Winner!” Bumi shouted, choking on dust.
“No fair! You can’t go into the Avatar State to win!” Ikki pouted.
Korra stuck out her tongue and said, “I thought we didn’t have to race fair.” She glanced at Ikki’s ruffled robes.
“YOU DID WHAT!?” Tenzin said, coming down the path. “… the Avatar State is not to be used as a… booster rocket.”
Korra listened as Tenzin gave her one of his, all to frequent, lectures on the use of her powers. She groaned as he reminded her that they were all going on a ‘Tenzin guided’ tour of the Air Temples. He said that it would help her with her spiritual training and would be a perfect place to continue her Airbending training. It wasn’t like she had much of a choice, but at least they would be stopping at the Southern Water Tribe for the Glaciers Spirit Festival. It was a large two-day festival with games, rides and lots of fried food. It was one of the short lists of things she had been allowed to go to as a kid.
“Now that the President is in office and I’m retired from the council, I can give Korra all of the attention she needs.” Tenzin said.
Korra rolled her eyes and wished he was talking about a different kind of attention. She wouldn’t mind a few Airbending lessons that involved him fucking the air out of her lungs, but that hadn’t happened for a while. Ever since the baby was born and Bumi came to live with them, he hadn’t had much time for the training she really wanted.

The next day, Korra, Mako, Bolin, Asami and the Airbenders piled onto Asami’s cargo ship and headed toward the South Pole. The trip was going to take a little under a week. She remembered the last time she made this trip and it sent shivers up her back. She snuggled up to Mako while they watched the ocean go by.
Mako was hoping to have a week of nonstop sex with his gorgeous, tanned girlfriend, but she seemed to bite his head off every time he tried to be supportive. He wasn’t sure if she was looking for advice, his opinion or for him to listen. It was like playing a game of rock, paper, scissors, and he always lost. In the end, he spent the nights alone, while unknown to him, Korra slept with Jinora.

The Southern Water Tribe was beautiful. It was a vast city with street venders linking the corners and homes scattered in the hills. Unlike their sister tribe in the north, who had sprawling towers of ice and snow, the south was scattered and spaced out. The city center was a center of commerce and community. That was where the festival was set up. Korra could see the rides from the deck of the ship as they docked. As they disembarked, they were met by Katara and a taller woman with graying hair. It was Kya, Aang and Katara’s second child. Korra thought that she looked wildly attractive for someone pushing fifty. Her skin was smooth and tanned like hers, and her water tribe robes clung tightly to her athletic figure.
“Gran Gran!” Ikki and Jinora shouted as the rushed past Korra and gave Katara a hug.
“Oh, you’ve all gotten so big.” Katara said, returning the hug.
Jinora turned and Hugged Kya, saying, “We’ve missed you Aunt Kya.”
“Oh… I’ve missed you too. Your father doesn’t bring you to visit nearly enough.” Kya said, smirking up at Tenzin on the gangway. “He’s probably scared i’ll beat him up, like when we were kids.” She walked up to him and slugged him in the shoulder.
“I’m not scared of you!” Tenzin said defensively, “…anymore.” He gave her a long hug.
Korra introduced Mako to her father and giggled as her dad made Mako squirm with the standard boyfriend questions.
Bolin was surprised by the number of people who had come out to greet them, but Korra corrected him by pointing at a large ornate ship pulling into the bay. The ship belonged to her uncle, Unalaq, the chief of the Northern Water Tribe.
Korra watched as her uncle disembarked from the ship and headed toward them. She blushed a little as she looked at him, he wasn’t like most of the men in the South. They were rugged and strong, where as Unalaq looked like an aged model. He had chilled features that seemed to have just stepped off the page.
“Whoa… who are the lovely ladies?” Bolin said, sticking his head between Korra and Mako’s. He was looking at two identical figures following Unalaq off the ship. They were short and slightly hunched. They were wearing long flowing hooded coats, which was like picking a surprise gift. You’d never know what was underneath.
“Thats Eska and Desna, the Chiefs children… and Desna is a guy.” Korra said with a smirk.
“Oh no sure… I knew that…” Bolin laughed nervously. “…and which one is Desna?”

After and awkward greeting between her Father and uncle, Korra walked with them, Mako and Tenzin into the Festival. Asami took Bolin with her to go meet her potential investor and Pema took the Air-Kids to go play some games.

After and hour of playing games and not winning any prizes, Jinora  to go on some of the rides. Ikki and Meelo didn’t want to go on the large Farris wheel, and her mom couldn’t go up with Rohan, so Jinora got in line alone. When she got to the front, she was led into a short box with two larger men. Before she could ask to wait for another car, the doors were shut and the ride started to move. From their uniforms, they looked like they were from the north. Jinora didn’t like the looks they were giving her and turned around to face the windows. She could see almost the entire town as they crested the top of the wheel. She could see the White Lotus compound in the distance and grimaced as she remembered the last time she was there. There was a loud mechanical clanking and the car stopped rotating as they passed the top of the Farris wheel. She looked down and saw a few people scurrying around and then heard a man on the intercom above her head. “I’m sorry ladies and gentlemen. We are experiencing some mechanical difficulties. Thank you for your patience and we’ll have you up and running shortly.” Jinora gritted her teeth and looked at the two large men. They smiled at her and it was like she could read their minds. She tried to turn around and reach for the door, but the first man grabbed her by the waist and put a large leathery hand over her mouth.
“Oh no you don’t.” The man’s said, pawing at the straps to her cloak and pulling the orange fabric off.
Jinora began to sob quietly as the men ripped her clothes off and pulled out their hard cocks. She groaned as she felt a cold finger push into her pussy and wiggle around. She didn’t know why this kept happening to her, but she tried hard to take Korra’s and Ikki’s advice and lean into it. “Just let the pleasure wash over you and enjoy it.” She thought. She tried to picture that it was Korra fingering her clit as her father’s cock rubbed between her young ass cheeks, but as soon as the man forced his shaft into her unprepared asshole, that illusion was shattered. Tears streamed down her face as she was raped in the ass. The man removed his hand from her mouth and pushed her up against the glass wall of the boxcar. Her nipples hardened as they made contact with the cold glass and she cried out in pain as he forced more of his length into her puckered hole.
“Please! No no no… please stop!” She sobbed.
The first man just laughed and continued to violate her hole with his throbbing cock. He pounded into her hole for another few minutes, pulling all the way out to watch the kid’s ass gape and wink at him, before he filled it again.
Jinora groaned as her pussy involuntarily leaked her juices down her legs. She hated being raped, but Korra was right. Eventually, it did start to feel good. She wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of knowing that she was enjoying it, but couldn’t help rocking her hips slowly back into his cock as he thrust deeper into her and moaned softly. “Hmmmm.”
“Fuck yes! She’s a little whore!” He groaned as he increased his pace. His thrusts were so powerful that he began rocking the boxcar on its hinges. After another minute he reached his end and filled her ass with his hot spunk.
Jinora groaned as he came deep in her ass. The cum leaked out around his cock and made her sore, abused ass feel better. She gasped as he pulled out of her with a satisfying pop and dropped her to the floor. Jinora sank to the floor as the second man switched places with the first and grabbed her by the chin. She looked up and her eyes went wide. The second man was much larger then the first, maybe around 10 or 11 inches. He pressed on her chin until her small mouth opened, then he pushed his throbbing dick into her throat and said, “That’s it baby… take all of my cock down your slutty little throat.” He angled her mouth so he was able to slip almost 8 full inches into her 11-year-old throat before pulling back out. Jinora gasped for air and coughed as he withdrew, only for him to thrust back in a moment later and begin to rape her mouth.
The gagging noises and the barrage of saliva around his cock pushed the second man dangerously close to an orgasm. He slowed his pace and looked at the girls pretty innocent face. It was streaked with tears and saliva. He smiled and watched as spit bubbled and formed around the edges of her mouth. The extra lubrication allowed him to fit his entire cock into her throat. He pistoned in and out of her airway as she struggled to get him off. Her strikes got weaker and weaker as she lost oxygen and he held himself down in her throat for over a few minutes. He pulled out of her quickly and suddenly as he felt himself about to cum again. He wanted to unload in her tiny little pussy and knew he probably didn’t have time for a second round.
Jinora fell face first to the floor and gasped desperately for air; she had almost blacked out. She looked up at her attackers and glared at them. She didn’t know what came over her, but she was feeling a strong defiance. She slowly rose to her feet. Her legs trembled from the brutal ass-fucking and she had to lean on the glass wall for support. She spat at the second man. It was all the fight she had in her at the moment. The spit stopped an inch from the mans face as he lifted his hand. He smiled at her and bent the spit down onto her pussy before lifting her up by her thighs and positioning his cock over her dripping cunt. She shook her head weakly. She knew that they weren’t going to stop, but she couldn’t help but try and plead with them again. “Please don’t! Please… please…” she begged.
“Shut the fuck up slut! You’ll love it!” The first man said, pumping his cock with one hand.
The second man dropped her down onto his thick rod and she screamed in pain. She hadn’t been prepared for a cock so large, plus it was cold and she was being forced to fuck them. It wasn’t the best of circumstances for her to get aroused. “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! FUCK!” She cried in pain as she sank down on six inches of his raw cock.
The second man grunted in pain held her still while he adjusted to her tight twat. “God damn girl! How fucking old are you? This cunt is so fucking tight!” He began bouncing her up and down on his shaft. She moaned in pain an pleasure as he forced more of his 11 inches into her tight cunny. The second man turned to the first and spread Jinora’s ass cheeks for him. She had been biting her lip, trying to get through it without revealing how good it was starting to feel, but she looked back in fear as the first man poked his cock at the entrance to her ass again. “NO! I CAN’T TAKE IT!!!” She cried. She knew that she had taken it before. In fact, she had taken more and larger ones, but she knew that if they double teamed her, she wouldn’t be able to contain herself anymore. The first man grunted and slammed his thick cock back into Jinora’s tight little tweenage ass. “Ohmygod! Ohmygod! Ohmygod! I’m CUMMMMMING!” Jinora cried as both of her holes were filled with hot cocks. Her pussy spasmed and sprayed her juices all over the first man’s crotch. Her whole body trembled with her orgasm, sending increased pleasure to both men as they fucked her slutty holes.
The men got into a rhythm and started fucking Jinora violently. The man in her ass slammed into her with ruthless abandon and the man in her cunt slapped her budding tits as he violated her twat with his massive rod. All the while, Jinora moaned like a whore. She couldn’t contain her arousal anymore and begged them to rape her harder.
“Fill all of my holes with your large cocks!” She shouted as she bounced on their shafts. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! More more more more more!” She came again, throwing her head back in a silent scream of bliss.
“Holy shit!” Said the second man, “I can’t take it anymore. You want it?” She nodded vigorously, and he fired off seven large creamy loads into her unprotected womb. Her pussy clenched around his shaft enhancing his pleasure as he pasted the young girl’s insides with his warm semen.
The man in Jinora’s ass bellowed with pleasure as he filled her ass again with his thick seed. Jinora cried out as they came inside of her for over a minute. The sensation of the double cream-pie sent her spiraling into another massive orgasm. Jinora’s eyes rolled up into her head as she shook and convulsed with pleasure in their arms. After the men finished cumming her, they tossed her to the floor again and wiped their cocks off on her hair and clothes.
Jinora landed in a puddle of the three of their juices and laid down, crying softly. The first man decided to humiliate her even more and grabbed her by the back of the head. “Look what a mess you’ve made!” He said, pointing at the cum on the ground. “Clean it up!” He pushed her face down into the cum and told her to lick it all up like a good little whore. She didn’t want to, but the first man spanked her ass until it was bright red and pulsing, eventually she did as she was told. She bent down and licked the cum off the floor, knelt on her knees and showed it to them, then swallowed it all. The cum actually tasted pretty good. It tasted like saltwater taffy and she licked her lips. A mechanical whirling noise startled her and the Farris wheel began to move again. She hurried to put on her clothes. The men had stollen her underwear and bra, as well as used her cloak to wipe the cum off their cocks. She glared at them and flipped the cloak inside out to hide the cum stains.
When the doors opened, the men raced out and disappeared into the crowd. Jinora limped out of the car and noticed Ikki waving at her from a nearby vender. When she got to her sister, Ikki gave her a quizzical look and ran a finger through her messy hair. When she pulled it away, it was covered in white sticky cum.
“What happened?” Ikki asked.
Jinora sighed and looked for a restroom. “Oh… just trying to get over my fear of being raped…. By getting raped…” She muttered under her breath.

As they walked through the festival, Unalaq told Korra how the festival used to be a time of quiet meditation and fasting, but now it’s just the chance to watch some rube stick an entire arctic hen in his mouth. He said that the disrespect was angering the spirits and making them attack southern trade ships.
“Wait… spirits are attacking ships?” Korra asked, stunned that she didn’t know about that.
Unalaq said that he believed her training was not sufficient and offered to teach her the spiritual ways of the Water Tribe. Korra considered it, thinking how awesome it would be to learn how to fight spirits, and to be honest, Airbending was getting a little boring. Her father cut in and reminded Unalaq that Tenzin was Korra’s teacher and that he was doing an excellent job.
“Hmmm.” Unalaq looked at Tenzin with searching eyes, as if he was trying to find anything particularly special about the Airbender, before he continued down the road.

Asami and Bolin stood at the gangway to an incredibly ornate ship. “I’m glad you came with me to this meeting,” Asami said, putting a hand on Bolin’s shoulder. She had been nervous to meet with Verrick alone. She had heard that he was wildly eccentric and she couldn’t afford to mess this up. “…Verrick is one of the richest men in the world, and he controls the entire global shipping business. Just stand there, look pretty and don’t say anything.”
“No problem,” Bolin said, watching Asami’s tight ass walk up the gangway. “…Pabu and I are natural assistants.” He followed her into the ship, noting how nice the ship was.
As they entered the main cabin, they were greeted by the sight of 15 people sitting on large, comfy pillows. They were surrounding a wiry man with a wild kind of energy to him. Verrick was in his early thirties and had a manic way about him.
“Did you see that!” Verrick shouted, “Levitation! I was a foot off the ground, can you believe that or what?!” He waved his hands around at the group and waited for their applause to subside.
Bolin rubbed his head in confusion, “It looked like you were just sitting on a pillow…” he said.
The group gasped and Asami covered her face with embarrassment. ‘If the richest man in the world says he can levitate… then he can…’ she thought.
Verrick walked up to Bolin and got in his face. “Are you saying, I wasn’t levitating?” Bolin gulped and said no. Verrick turned around and said, “Well why didn’t anyone tell me? Now I look like an idiot!”  He pointed a hand at an older gentleman in a red hat an fired him.
Verrick grabbed Bolin around the shoulder and said, “I like you kid. You’re a real straight shooter, just like me. Miss Sato, he’s with you?” He looked at Asami questioningly. When she nodded, he continued, “… brought your Tiger-Shark to do business with you… NOW THAT’S MOXY!”
Asami was relieved as Verrick cleared the room and had them sit on some pillows. He had his assistant, Zhu Li, get them some tea. “Thank you for meeting with me…” she started to tell him about how her company was looking for someone to partner with, but he interrupted her.
“Sure sure, but first you’ve got to check out my new venture! Moving pictures. Zhu Li, do the thing!” Verrick proceeded to show them a rudimentary stop motion picture of a ostrich running. After he saw that they were less then impressed, he motioned for someone to come back into the room. “Okay, now picture it with this! Ginger do your poses!”
Bolin watched as a drop-dead gorgeous redhead entered the room and shed her long white cloak. She dropped it to the ground to reveal her tight toned body. She was wearing a skimpy blue two-piece bathing suit with fluffy white trim. Her large double D breasts spilled out from behind the fabrics and the skimpy g-string rode up in between her luscious ass. The girl struck a few poses for them, cupping her boobs, spreading her ass cheeks and ding a little dance for them. Bolin’s cock pressed hard against his pants, begging to come out and fuck the model.
Asami was just as turned on by the show. Ginger looked to be a little older than she was. Maybe in her early or mid twenties. Asami shifted on her pillow to cover her crotch. She was sure her arousal had leaked through her pants and she didn’t want Verrick to see. She needed this deal to go through and she didn’t see it going well if he found out she was just a sex crazed teen that inherited the company.
“Spectacular!” Verrick shouted, breaking Ginger’s spell over them. “…and we tell a story too. There will be romance, action, some funny animal stuff for the kids… you know… whatever.” He turned and slapped the Redhead on the ass. “Thanks Ginger. Go rest your tits.”
“Umm…. Okay,” Asami said, she was still turned on, but focused. “…but I’m just focused on getting Future Industries back on track. If we could just hammer out a deal…” she was silenced as he put a finger on her lips.
“Stop.” Verrick said. “…Look me in the eyes.” He got really close to her face as he stared at her. Finally he said. “Okay, fuck your assistant and we have a deal!” He sprang up and walked across the room.
“Thank you so much! You won’t regret…. Wait what?” Asami stuttered as she realized what he said.
“I said, fuck your assistant and we have a deal! Zhu Li!” His assistant appeared, as if out of nowhere, by his side. “Do I have a stutter?”
“No sir.” Zhu Li said.
“What does that have to do with making a deal?” Asami asked, confused. She had had sex with Bolin before, and wouldn’t mind doing so again, but she had no idea why Verrick wanted her to.
“I like being in business with people who treat their employees well.” He said, gesturing to Bolin. “This kid’s got a bright future and I think the best way that you could show him, and me, that you appreciate his efforts, is for you to fuck his brains out. Zhu Li! Do the other thing!”
Asami spun around so fast she might have gotten whiplash. Zhu Li stripped them of their clothes, before she could get a single word of protest out. She was about to yell at Verrick for his audacity when she caught a glimpse of Bolin’s massive 10-inch cock. They both were still turned on from Ginger’s show and she licked her lips.
Bolin was at a loss for words. ‘If this is how deals are made… I really need to get into this “business” thing.’ He thought. Bolin stared at Asami’s perfect, porcelain tits and then back at Verrick. Verrick nodded and Bolin picked Asami up by the hips and laid her in the middle of the room.
“Oh god!” Asami yipped as Bolin sank his tongue into her moist folds and began eating her out. She moaned in pleasure and ran her fingers through his hair as he flitted about her clit. Asami moved his head up and down, making sure he licked in just the right spot, “OH FUCK! Right there Bolin… don’t stop, keep using that tongue.” She moaned.
Bolin kept tongue -fucking her for a few minutes before positioning his cock at her slick entrance. He pushed forward and buried his large cock five inches into Asami’s shaved slit. He winced as the pressure of her pussy forced his cock to move slower than he would have liked. She moaned below him and massaged her perky tits while he sawed in and out of her hole. After five minutes of pushing, he was finally able to fit most of his ten inches into her warm cunny-hole. “Asami, your pussy feels so good around my cock again!” Bolin moaned in pleasure.
“Come on Kiddo!” Verrick said, “You can do better then that! Fuck her like the rich little whore we all know she is… spank her fat ass! Make her choke on your huge cock!” He fidgeted on his pillow. “Zhu Li!”
“Coming sir.” She said as she ran over to him, pulled her clothes off and began grinding on Verrick’s cock.
“You’ve got to train them early son…” Verrick said, still watching Bolin plow Asami’s tight pussy.
Asami barely heard anything they had said. As soon as Bolin had slammed his magnificent dick into her 18-year-old twat, she had ceased caring about anything else. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” She pleaded as Bolin picked up his pace and began to fuck her rougher.
He took Verrick’s advice and began to use Asami’s holes like his personal fucktoys. He slapped her tits and then flipped her over on her hands and knees. She grunted at the sudden change of position, then bent down and spread her pussy lips for him, like the submissive little skank she was. Bolin spanked her ass with both of his hands, spreading her cheeks and positioning his cock.
“MOTHER FUCKING SHIT!” Asami screamed in pain as Bolin imbedded his 10 inches all the way inside her ass. Her legs turned to jelly as her ass trembled. She shouted in orgasm as the sudden, deep anal forced her to cum. She squirted her slutty juices all over her legs, the warm cream leaking down onto the pillow. She rocked her hips back into Bolin’s dick as he pistoned in and out of her teenage asshole.
“Fuck!” Bolin shouted as the pressure around his cock built, “… you’re such a huge anal slut Asami! I can’t be leave my brother dumped such a fine piece of ass!” He was really getting into the degrading fuck and tried amping it up even more.
Asami came again as he began swapping holes with every few thrusts. He spanked her ass, turning it bright red and making her cry out from the pain. Asami loved the roughness of his thrusts and savored the pain as he bottomed out in her ass. She reached her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit for more stimulation. “Give it to me Bolin! Fuck me like a dirty street walker! Fill my entitled little pussy with cum! I want it! I want it! I want it….UGGGGHHHH!” She moaned. She reached another intense anal orgasm and buried her face in the pillow. She could taste her juices and tried sucking them out of the soft cushion.
Verrick watched happily as Bolin plowed into the heiress. He liked surrounding himself in things that made him happy. Sex made him happy. That was why he had groomed Zhu Li to be his assistant and personal slut. She had started working for him when she was fifteen, and he had to say that the five years of conditioning had really payed off. Zhu Li bounced on his cock as they both watched Asami get fucked hard. Another reason he made this a condition to their deal, was to see what type of person Asami was. Had she refused, he still would have agreed to partner with her, but he would have been less forward with his more… erotic business tactics. He was reaching his end and tapped Zhu Li on the shoulder. She got up and engulfed his cock with her small mouth and deepthroated his member, waiting for the creamy treat he was about to give her. “Fuck yes Zhu Li! Take it all!” He shouted and dumped a half gallon of his warm seed down her young throat. Zhu Li was a pro and drank it all down without complaint.
Bolin had seen Verrick release and pushed into Asami’s abused cunt faster and faster. He knew he couldn’t hold on anymore and decided to finish in her mouth like Verrick had. He pulled his pulsing cock from her snatch as she finished going through her final orgasm and demanded she turn around.
Asami obeyed and looked up at his cock as it pushed into her mouth. She gagged around the large dick and hummed in pleasure as she tasted her ass and pussy juices. She slurped them all up and used them as lubrication to push his throbbing member into her throat before he began to cum. Her throat expanded and pulsed as Bolin fired off loads of his hot spunk into her belly. Her throat quickly filled up with his cum and she began to choke.
Bolin let her gag for a minute before pulling his throbbing shaft from her mouth and continuing to fire streams of semen onto her pretty face and tits.
Asami sputtered as she expelled large amounts of his cream onto her tits and gasped for air. She moaned in slutty pleasure as he pasted her face. When Bolin finished cumming, she heard applause coming from all over the room. She quickly wiped the cum out of her eyes and looked around. At some point, the group of 15+ people had re-entered the room and watched as she was degraded and fucked by Bolin. She turned to tell Verrick where he could shove his ‘deal’, but her words caught in her mouth as she saw his enormous deflating monster of a cock.
“Congratulations! We’ve got a deal!” Verrick said, pulling his pants back up. “We’ll hammer out the details at tonight’s feast… NOW! Who wants a rocket boat ride?” He and the crowd of people left Asami and Bolin alone in the room.
Bolin sighed and fell onto his back. “Man… is that how business usually goes?” He asked to no one in-particular.
Asami crawled over to his side and began pumping his dick again, “You really are a natural assistant.” She licked up the base of his cock, planting small kisses along his shaft. “…care to assist me one more time?” She asked sexily.

Later that night, the entire village gathered for a spectacular feast. There were hundreds of tables set up in the atrium of the great hall and at the head was a slightly raised table for guests of importance. There was Korra, as the Avatar, Unalaq as the Chief of the North, and Tanraq as the Chief of the south. Korra’s mother and Unalaq’s kids also sat with them. Korra thought that the feast was going well, until she learned that her father and Tenzin had been lying to her her entire life. She had always thought that Aang had left instructions for the White Lotus to keep her sequestered as she train, but apparently, Tenzin and her father had made that decision, and she was furious.

Across the hall, Tenzin sat around the table with his family. His mother was in a heated debate with Jinora over something. He couldn’t make out most of what they said, but whatever it was, Jinora had seemed to relax a little. She had seemed so high strung over the past few months and this was the first time he had seen her relax in weeks. He figured that it was to be expected after her ordeal at the stadium. However, he really missed the feeling of his shaft pushing deep inside her tight little twat. His cock twitched and he looked around the table. Pema was feeding the baby, Meelo was stuffing his face with sea-cucumber stew, and Bumi and Kya were giving him a hard time. ‘Where is Ikki?’ he thought. His question was answered almost immediately as he felt a pair of small hands tug at his robes. He chanced a glance down under the table. He straightened up quickly and his cheeks burned. In the brief second, he saw Ikki’s small naked form crawling inside his robes.
“Looks like someone’s trying to take your place as the Avatar’s stick-in-the-mud mentor.” Bumi said, elbowing Tenzin in the chest. Just as he did so, Ikki licked up the side of his shaft and began deepthroating him.
“Bumi… don’t pick on Tenzin.” Kya said, resting a hand on Tenzin’s shoulder. “You know he’s always been sensitive.
“AAHH… I’m not sensitive!” He shouted, covering up his moan as Ikki replaced her mouth with her tiny warm pussy. He glanced over at his wife as she continued to feed the baby and looked around to see if anyone noticed his outburst. The only one to notice was Jinora. She gave him a raised eyebrow, looked for her sister, then stuck her head under the table. When she came back up, she was bright red and smiling.
Tenzin readjusted his seat so the tablecloth completely hid his waist. This way no one could glance down and see Ikki’s ass bouncing up and down on his cock from underneath his robes. He gripped her hips and began slowly thrusting into her young snatch. As he fit nine inches into her, he heard and audible moan of pleasure from under the table. Kya, Bumi and Pema looked around and Jinora got a panicked look in her eyes.
Jinora faked dropping her fork under the table and quickly climbed down. She crawled over to Ikki and looked at her slutty sister. She was beat red and was holding her hand over her mouth as she rode their father’s thick shaft. Jinora looked around Ikki’s ass and watched as the cock disappeared, inch by inch into her quivering cunny. “What are you doing!?” She whispered.
“Ah ah ahhh… its so big…” Ikki moaned. The grown ups at the table stopped talking again and Jinora kissed her sister to stop the moans. She plunged her tongue into Ikki’s pretty mouth and sucked on her tongue. She had to admit that what Ikki and her father were doing was super hot. Jinora had already soaked through her panties and was looking forward to going to bed. She cupped Ikki’s developing tits and twisted her nipples, making the younger girl groan into her mouth.
Ikki pulled from the kiss and gasped as she went through an orgasm, squirting her juices back onto her daddy’s cock. She pulled at Jinora’s robes and pulled her pants off. The older girl hesitated for just a second before giving in and spreading her legs. Ikki wasted no time and began lapping up Jinora’s slutty juices with her tongue. She moaned in ecstasy as her father increased his pace in her pussy.
Tenzin was reaching his climax and looked around at his family. His face felt hot and he was sure everyone knew what he was doing, but it didn’t matter. Ikki’s sweet little cunt was so hot that he would do anything to keep fucking it. “Pass me the sea-CUCUMBERS!” He said, a little louder than he should have as he filled Ikki’s pussy with his thick cum.
Ikki shouted into her sister’s pussy as she came at the same time as her daddy. She felt his seed fill her womb and paint her walls white. Her cunt vibrated as it emanated heat and a tremor ran through her underage body.
Jinora held one hand on Ikki’s head, muffling her cries of pleasure with her pussy, and the other hand silenced hers. Jinora’s eyes rolled back into her head as Ikki’s hummed into her cunt and pushed her tongue deeper into her young folds.
Ikki slipped off Tenzin’s cock, letting more of his cum leak onto her ass before he put it away. She pulled her face off of Jinora’s sopping wet pussy and crawled on top of her sister, kissing her passionately and smearing her cum covered pussy onto hers.
Jinora returned the kiss and massaged Ikki’s breasts as the younger girl pushed two fingers into her pussy. She moaned as the digits wiggled around for a minute and then withdrew. Ikki lifted her hand and pushed the cum soaked fingers into Jinora’s mouth. The older girl sucked the creamy cum off her sister’s fingers and moaned at the salty taste. It had been too long since she had tasted her father’s delicious cum and she wanted more. After being raped again earlier that day, she asked the only other person that she knew who might have been able to help. Her Gran Gran. Korra had given Jinora Katara’s Journal after they returned from the Southern Water Tribe, and Jinora was shocked with how much she didn’t know about her grandmother. Katara had been sympathetic when she told her about the assaults and had given her amazing advice on how to emotionally handle it if it were to happen again. She had decided to leave out the part about her fucking her dad, feeling it might be pushing her luck, but it seemed that Katara already knew about it. “Ive seen that look before…” She told Jinora about her relationship with her brother and father, and that it was the second-best thing to Aang. “Don’t feel bad about having these feelings for your parents or siblings, it may be Taboo… but you were born into a family full of it honey.” Katara had said.
Jinora rotated Ikki around so they could eat each other out. She pressed her tongue into Ikki’s cum-drenched pussy and lapped up the cum while Ikki did the same. They slurped at each other’s pussies for five more minutes before cumming together. Their orgasm was so intense that they had couldn’t contain their cries of pleasure. “I’m Cummming!” They shouted together as they covered each other in their warm juices. Thankfully, a man said, “…now let’s have some fun with Dancing Who Shu’s dancing otter-penguins.” Music played and covered the sounds of their orgasms. Ikki crawled up to her sister’s face and let the cum in her mouth dribble down into Jinora’s. The girls made out and swapped Tenzin’s cum for a minutes before swallowing it. As they pulled apart and reached for their clothes, the juices on their faces flew up and formed a small ball of girl-cum under the table. The ball hovered until Jinora opened her mouth, questioningly. The ball of cum snaked down her throat and into her belly, heating up her core. They didn’t know who did that and quickly finished getting dressed. They poked out from under the table as the adults were preoccupied by the entertainment. All of them except Gran Gran, who smiled sweetly at them.

After dinner, everyone went back out to the festival to ride more rides and play more games. Jinora stuck with Ikki this time and ran off. Korra played a water shooting game with Mako and told him about Unalaq’s offer to teach her. Mako once again made the wrong choice and chose to try and be supportive of whatever choice she made. Apparently, she had actually wanted advice this time. He missed the days when he could just fuck her and leave. He wasn’t very good at being the supportive Boyfriend.
Bolin walked up to Eska and Desna and said, “Sooo…. You’re from the North right? That’s like my favorite direction.”
“I think he is trying to establish some kind of bond with you, based on your geographic point of origin.” Desna said, looking at his twin.
“Perhaps it would be interesting to spend time with a person whose ways are so rough and uncultured.” Eska said, looking at Bolin. “You amuse me. I will make you mine.”
Bolin’s shoulders slumped and he touched his fingers together nervously. “You mean like a Boyfriend? Or like a slave?” He asked.
She grabbed him by the collar and said, “Yes. Win me prizes.”

As the evening wound down and everyone headed back home, Korra pulled her boots and pants off. She chose to sleep in one of the closed off stables instead of her parents house. She was still angry at them for lying to her. She finished getting out of her clothes and was about to cuddle up with Naga, when the Polar-Bear-Dog raced outside looking agitated. Korra followed, wishing she had left her jacket on. The small thong and blue chest wrappings didn’t provide much protection from the cold. Naga was howling on a small ledge overlooking the festival.
“Quiet Naga, you’ll wake everyone up!” Korra said, running over to him. Korra looked down the hill and saw a dark blue and purple form swirl up from the ground. “What the hell is that?” She asked.
The purple and blue mass formed a large and angry looking spirit. The spirit sprinted at her with inhuman speed and grabbed her hands, throwing her back against a wall. She looked into the spirits eyes and a long pink tongue slithered out of its mouth. The tongue worked its way all along her breasts, dampening her chest wrappings and making her nipples hard. She moaned involuntarily and shivered as the brisk night air made her boobs cold. A fireball struck the side of the spirit and it released her. She landed in the snow as a rock wall shot between her and the spirit.
“Got it!” Bolin shouted as he threw rocks at the purple beast. The spirit dodged the attacks and swiped at the brothers with it’s tail. “Don’t got it!” Bolin yelled as the tail slammed into them and they tumbled don the hill, unconscious.
Korra stood up and threw jets of flame at the spirit as it attacked her, her father and Tenzin. It was so fast and threw Tanraq into the side of a building and launched Korra by her feet. She landed near a fence, stunned. The creature had torn her chest coverings off, releasing her large breasts and exposing her to the elements even more. She heard Tenzin shout in pain and then saw the spirit fly down the hill. Before she could move, the creature was on her again. This time she noticed a large purple cock poking out of its hips. She looked down at it, preparing to defend herself, when its tail took her feet out from under her. Korra fell onto her back and was helpless as the spirit pushed its purple shaft into her ill-equipped pussy. “AAAAAHHHHH! SHIT SHIT SHIT!” She shouted as the Spirit raped her. Its cock was fluid in its movements. It warped around her thong, slithered into her small slit and expanded inside of her cunt. Korra cried out in pain as the sprinting fucked her. Its dick felt both corporeal and non- corporeal at the same time. It stretched her like nothing else ever had, but it also didn’t feel like it was doing any damage. She felt it’s tail prod the entrance to her asshole and she shrieked in protest as it forced into her second hole. She howled in pain as she was double penetrated and began to tear up. Korra looked down and saw a bulge, deforming her stomach as the spirit forced more of its cock into her. Her nerves were on fire and her senses were working in overdrive. Korra’s pussy gushed as the cock pistoned in and out of her abused cunt harder and harder. After a minute of brutal fucking, she cried out in orgasm and squirted her warm juices down it’s enormous shaft. The orgasm warmed her up and she regained some energy. She tried to push it out of her, but she was trapped while it raped both her teenage holes. She sobbed as she felt both the cock and the tail reach unexplored depths of her pussy and ass. The spirit’s thrusts became more erratic and sped up. Korra’s head snapped back as a jolt of energy shot through her body and sent her spiraling into another massive orgasm as the spirit climaxed. As she came down, her eyes glowed white. She planted her feet on the spirit’s chest and launched herself backward. She let out a satisfied groan as it’s cock and tail were pulled from her holes. The spirit was stunned by its orgasm and Korra used the distraction to launch it over her head and into the festival. She looked down at her heaving breasts and ruined thong; there was a light purple liquid running down her legs.  Korra rose up on a wind funnel, blasting the spirit with fireballs. The surrounding area was burned to a crisp, but the creature didn’t seem to be fazed. A tendril shot out of the smoke and wrapped around her waist, slamming her down into the ground. Korra groaned as the spirit descended on her again. It lined its massive member up with her wet hole and slowly pushed inside. Korra cried out in pain. Before the angry spirit got into a rhythm, long tendrils of water whirled around it and began to glow with yellow and green energy.
Korra’s body spasmed in orgasm as she was connected to the dark spirit. She raised her head and watched as Unalaq walked over to her, waving his arms, and taming the Spirit.
“Go in peace.” Unalaq said, thrusting his hands down toward the ground.
Korra groaned as the spirit’s cock shrank in size, pulled out of her slit, and left, dissipating into the air.
Tenzin finally made it down the hill, “Korra! Are you alright?” He asked.
Korra stood up and gave herself a once over. Her pussy was surprisingly unharmed, except for the purple cum. Thankfully she was able to bend it out and into the snow. She walked past Tenzin and asked her uncle how it was that he could control the spirits. Unalaq again made an offer to be her new teacher, and this time, Korra accepted.

The following day, Korra said her goodbyes to Jinora and Ikki and watched as the Airbenders left for the Air Temples without her.

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The Legend of Korra- Unrated and Untold Book 2