Adult-FanFiction.org : Cartoons

Fire Nation Whore	By : sexdottxt Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 86 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar The Last Airbender or any of the characters therein. This story is a work of fiction.

Chapter List
- 1-Fire Nation Whore
- 1
Katara was out for vengeance. Looking upon her, nobody would think she was capable of such a thing. On her normal days she looked very peppy and innocent, and even on her worst days, she only looked sad at best. A healer by nature, she was always out to do the right thing.

But here in the Fire Nation, it was personal. It was a soldier from this country who murdered her mother, and no matter how much she had bore the scar with a saintlike patience, that sort of restraint against her pain had only made it fester like an open sore. Here with an opportunity to take her revenge, it gnawed at her spirit until it was the only thing she could think about.

To the point that she was willing to do anything to have her satisfaction. She spotted Yon Rha in the distance, knew his face even from that far away, aged since he killed her mother, but much of him remained the same. Saw him walking into a brothel, he was looking for a good time. Only thinking of her fury, she had dressed for the part, looking much like a Fire Nation whore herself. A little orange top clinging to her breasts and baring her shoulders and midriff, and a transparent orange pants that let her viewers look at her shapely legs. A topknot sat upon her long head of hair, she looked much like a Fire Nation native herself.

Katara had left Zuko behind, she had more important things on her mind. Following the soldier into the brothel, she was ready to end this charade and kill him right now. But as soon as she had went inside, a blush colored her dark face.

Namely because the killer in question was naked. Yon Rha was turned to the side not regarding her, his body was a pale shadow of his former self. But it was his penis that captured her attention, standing up tall it must have been twelve inches long. That wasn’t the worst of it either, it was easily as wide as Katara’s wrist. His balls were just as swollen, they were the size of her fists. That far, she could smell his masculine heat. It filled her body up with a perverse and lewd reaction before she realized it, much to her chagrin she was soaking wet already.

He turned to the side to look at her. Smiling with an unnerving sneer he said, “Oh, you’re to be my fun? Well, how about you get to work, eh?”

Her body’s shameful reaction was forgotten in that instant. Moving towards him with a dark intensity, he saw that look in her eyes. But even aged and naked Yon Rha was a firebender and he conjured a fireball up on the spot.

She mentally hit herself. If she had kept her wits about her, she would have conjured up a band of water and killed him on the spot. But now he had acted first and held her at a disadvantage. And here he was making it larger and larger in seconds. He was in charge.

Stopping, she looked at him. His smile widened to bare his teeth at her. “Good girl. Now strip.”

With no other choice, Katara did as she was told. Yon Rha nodded his head watching her shapely naked breasts become exposed to his eyes, her fresh dark nipples. Saw her pull down her pants, those legs of hers had caught his eye through the transparent fabric but seeing them bare to his eyes, her plump thighs and lean calves, seeing was believing. He was liking this one very much.

It was her pussy that caught his attention most of all. Her swollen pussy lips were an indicator of her arousal, so much darker than the rest of her skin, and her insides were a pretty pink. It was her pubic hair stained with moisture that caught his attention most of all.

He knew she was a girl from the water tribes already. That look in her eyes, he had idea of what she was here for too. But none of that mattered to him. The only thing on his mind right now was his own satisfaction.

“Good girl,” he sneered at her. “Now get on all fours and serve me.”

With no other choice, Katara did as she was told. Crawling on over to him, she told herself that as soon as he let his guard down, she would take her chance and kill him without a second thought. A stupid man like this one only thinking of one thing would let his guard down all too easily. But her humiliating position kept her from feeling the killer she wanted to be, and his naked dick standing up was distracting her. Those troublesome perverted feelings welling up inside of her while she was made to submit, she felt even more pathetic.

He was still looking over her. The only thing more evident to her than this dick hanging over her face was the fireball he was still playing with in his hands. Her chance had not yet come. And running would just get her killed.

Resigning herself, Katara licked up his shaft. The organ was big and thick despite his advanced age and his skin was hot on her tongue. It was bad enough that she was doing this at the risk of her own life. What made it even worse was that it was her first time doing anything with a penis period.

His filthy taste was still strong in her mouth. But she didn’t have anytime to reflect on that, not when she knew her life was at stake. Only seconds after stopping, she licked down his shaft again, then up again. In the back of her mind, Katara could only think how stupid she looked. Not only was she servicing her mother’s killer, but she knew she was delivering some pretty sloppy fellatio.

Yon Rha on the other hand merely groaned in contentment. She wasn’t sucking him off like he wanted her to, far from what he was used to, especially not with the many whores he had in the past. But to have a beauty like this one licking all over your penis was already a treasure. By the time he was done, she would be thoroughly trained to please a man.

“Lower,” he growled. He tapped his scrotum, swollen and hot. “These need love too.”

She didn’t look up, didn’t want to see the smug look on his face. Katara only obeyed, looking at his testicles. So big, she didn’t know how she would begin to suck them. But with her tongue hanging out like a bitch, she licked across the span of his balls.

“Good,” he said. “Now use your mouth and suck them.”

Katara was still at a loss on how she would do that. But having no choice and ready to make do, she opened her mouth wide and sucked on one of his balls. Not quite taking it into her mouth, she merely slobbering and suckled on it. While she was licking the surface of it, spittle was leaking out of her mouth onto his skin.

His disgusting moans of pleasure were load, she knew he was getting off on it. What made things worse was that her own body was having a bit of confusion, getting excited in spite of her situation. Her nipples were thickening with their own heat while a stream of juice had leaked out of her pussy and down her thigh.

She had to move back, the thick and hot taste was getting to be too much for her. Heard him chuckling, knew she was in trouble if she didn’t get back to fast. Taking the other nut into her mouth, she was far more active with this one. Nowhere near the experienced technique of a whore but very daring for her, she took the lower end of this nut into her mouth and began sucking on it just like before. The way she was going at it, it did look like she was actually eating it.

A bit much for Yon Rha too. He groaned the loudest yet, and Katara looked up from her fellatio to see him groaning. The sight of him in pleasure, knowing she was getting him off, made her want to vomit. While he was clearly enjoying himself, he still held that fireball deftly like a master, as if her work wasn’t even begin to disturb him.

She once overheard dirty talk from the guys she knew, from the boys in the water tribe to even her new friends like Aang talking with the others. Most of it she had disregarded, but one of the things that stuck out to her was that penises were especially sensitive in the head. At the time Katara had never paid heed to it. Now she realized she had a secret weapon.

Licking up his shaft with a speed that surprised even her, Katara’s face was right before the swollen cockhead. Not looking directly at his face, she knew Yon Rha was watching her carefully now, but that was her last concern. Taking as much of the end as possible into her mouth, she began to work him.

Her tongue licked all over the surface of the engorged tip. Around the shape of the shroom to in between the opening. She could already feel how hot and hard he was, how sensitive his skin was, wasn’t even looking at him and she could feel his body’s excitement. But she wasn’t prepared for him full on laughing now.

Katara looked up at him without taking the thing out of her mouth. He hadn’t once stopped looking smug the whole time, but right now his face was marked with a vicious sneer. Like she really was alone with a predator. The only thing keeping her from taking him out of her mouth was realizing the dangerous situation she was in.

“You know, you remind me of another little bird I used to know,” he said. “Decades ago really. I led a raid on a water tribe village and came into contact with a pathetic and weak little water bender.” Making a flourish with his flame he said, “She never stood a chance against me. And once I had put her in her place, I ravaged her as I saw fit. Drove it into her pussy, fucked her in the ass, and then I made her clean me off after.”

He reached forward and cradled her cheek with his other hand. Another humiliation on top of her hearing her mother’s debasement, he was touching her like they were actual lovers. Katara knew that with his cock in her mouth and the tender look on her face, she must have looked like such a whore.

“You can stop now little birdie,” he said. Katara felt an immense relief to take that thing out of her mouth, but just as she had time to reflect on that, she wondered what else he intended to do with her. That cruel grin on his face, he merely said, “Rise.”

She did so. He was sitting down now, but there was no question her chance for killing him was long gone. That same hand which cradled her cheek moved to the mound of her pussy, and she couldn’t stifle the horrible moan that escaped her. Maybe it was having eaten him up and maybe it was her demeaning situation, but she was already wet on his hand. Not yet fingering her directly, her moist cleft craved to feel him inside of her.

“Good little birdie. Now come.” He sat back and relaxed, looking her square in the eyes. His cock standing up, there was no question what he wanted her to do. That flame was still active.

But even if he had waved it away, Katara wouldn’t be in the proper mindset to kill him. Her body and mind were overwrought with strange feelings, she couldn’t even begin to focus on her water bending powers. He would easily be able to overpower her.

Stepping forward, his penis was just right under her vagina. Turning her face to the side, she slowly lowered herself on top of him. The taste of his fat dick was still fresh in her mouth, but that was nothing compared to feeling his heat that close to her bare pussy. It ignited a shameful flame inside of her as well.

She almost jumped when the slit of her womanhood met his cockhead. Katara refused to look at him, but she knew how pathetic she looked. Her vagina released a gush of fluids down his shaft just from that initial contact and her whole body was shaking. Whatever mission she had to avenge her mother had failed.

“Lower,” he said in a voice that was almost soothing and she complied on the spot. Contra to her humiliating situation, it was very easy for her to do so, that’s how wet she was. Feeling his immense organ push inside of her virgin passage, it ignited the already embarrassing embers burning inside of her to a full on inferno. It was one thing to be taking in this wide shaft, but it was another for it to be her first time, it was splitting her walls to widths she didn’t know were possible. Before she knew it, she was doing it willingly, like her body was out of her control.

Down as far as she could go. He was that long and thick she couldn’t go all the way, but he was lodged deep in her cunt. Looking straight at her, Yon Rha said, “That little birdie I found.” Holding Katara’s hips, he moved out and then pumped right back inside of her. It was so sudden that she fell over forward, right onto him. His lips at her ear he whispered, “She let me use her as much as I pleased as long as I spared her village. I already told you about how I ravaged all of her holes. But after awhile, she came to enjoy it. Came to need it.”

That close, Katara looked like his lover. His dick was moving inside of her back and forth, giving hell to her pussy that made her quake. Hearing him and her position having only worsened, she hated every bit of it.

He licked inside of her ear and said, “After awhile, I gave her the choice of being my lover and destroying the village, or me leaving.” Laughing darkly he said, “She said, ‘Yes, please destroy the village! I don’t care just so long as you continue using me!’” His voice and mannerisms had been subdued in spite of his obvious cruelty, but at that he threw his head back and howled like a demon. Yon Rha was much aged aged since that raid years ago, but he sounded full of life and power. “Little water bitches are all alike, aren’t they?”

Yon Rha was pumping inside of her at a regular pace now. Katara couldn’t hide it anymore, it was getting her so hot and bothered, and she wasn’t just riding that dick to keep up with him, it was to meet her own body’s needs. Such a contrast from how things had started.

Worse than that, images of that fateful day invaded her mind. She had never forgotten it one of the most defining moments of her life and so close to her in the present time, it was taking on a whole new meaning. No, this was fast becoming another of the pivotal instances of her life, everything about her was changing.

Her nipples almost jet black on her dark skin were sticking out hard and erect. Yon Rha was sucking on them, devouring her small tits. His cock ravaging her, Katara had no choice but to move back with him as hard as possible, igniting a wanton fire inside of her.

Katara didn’t register any of that. In the heights of her humiliation, all she could think about was his story. Running through her fragile mind, she imagined herself in the depths of it like it was real.

She saw Yon Rha having spared her mother’s life. Bringing her daughter with her, she left the village to go with him back to the Fire Nation. In private, she would teach Katara how to please men in all the ways that mattered. And as soon as she was ready, she and her mother each be used by Yon Rha every night, for as much as he wanted, whenever he wanted. Ending with them both pregnant and their teats full of milk and their stomachs fat with his children. On their knees begging for more of his cum.

The surroundings of the brothel were invisible to her, all she could see was her fantasy. So much that in the midst of her delusion she screamed out, “Yes daddy! Please knock me up with your superior Fire Nation seed!”

That surprised even him. Not that he had reservations on fulfilling such a thing. Driving himself to the end of her twat, he let loose, blowing his load deep inside of her. Already at her limits, Katara screamed as she would brought to climax, it was easily the most intense thing she had ever felt in her life.

It was very good for Yon Rha too. She was lying on him, weak and out of breath, her entire body shaking. And he had far more uses for her.
***
The night would see Katara leave the brothel. She was only wearing her whore’s clothes, stumbling in the darkness. Had come here disguised as a prostitute, but the way she was walking and the fresh cum in her hair and on her face shining in the moonlight, there was no doubt she was that now. Along with the ache in her vagina from having taken it, there was a deeper pain in her heart.

After all the ways he had her, there was no doubt she was pregnant with the child of her mother’s killer. But what truly made her hurt was that at the end of it all, Yon Rha had rejected her. Merely cast her out like she was a thing. Just like he had with her mother.

***

If you enjoyed this story and want to know more about the fics I have yet to make public, check out the Hentai-Foundry link in my bio for more info! And if you like what you see, contact me on Twitter or DeviantArt!
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Fire Nation Whore