Avatar XXX: Bad Endings

Her stomach got smaller, but nothing else on the whore shrank. She retained her gargantuan backbreakers; perky tits magnitudes larger than her own head. She was lucky enough to rely on them for sustenance in between meals. Suki was able to twist her tits around, placing a nipple into her mouth and sucking hard, surviving on her own breast milk. Every time she did, her hand would go to her flat stomach, wondering what had become of her and Sokka’s child after she had given birth.

She was left in mere rags, similar to the outfit she had been given in the Boiling Rock. A ragged, ripped-up shirt that did nothing to cover her massive tits, barely even covering the area between her chest and her collarbone. Only one sleeve, the otherside was just a few strands of material that hadn’t snapped. Her bottoms were nothing more than a cloth belt around her snatched waist, not nearly wide enough to cover her curvaceous hips and thicc thighs. And so, her bare, fat ass pressed into the floor of her cell. Left alone with her cunt and breasts and ass completely exposed.

At first, Suki didn’t fret. She took to her meditations, her exercises, the same things that had gotten her through her time in the Boiling Rock. But after giving birth, she had grown weak, left to rot in her cell after her and Sokka’s baby was taken away. The lack of regular food left her weak as well. Most days, she tried to sleep as much as possible. She also spent many hours masturbating, trying to alleviate the constantly building arousal that she couldn’t shake. After a while, she began to gorge herself on Azula’s smouldering hot cum shots, ignoring the slop that it was served on. When the meals arrived, Suki began to lick the boiling hot testicle tar clean off the disgusting, repulsive “food” that it was served on top of. The guards could hear the pathetic moans of the whore as her base instincts, desires for pleasure and sex, began to overwhelm her. Being left alone in complete isolation only heightened that innate desire deep inside the whore.

Soon, she was masturbating more than she was sleeping, desperate to fashion some sort of dildo out of anything in her cell. She had nothing to replicate the shape of a cock, leaving the whore to work herself over with her fingers. She would fold her legs all the way back, pressing her bare feet into the cold wall behind her as she pounded at first two but later three fingers into her own pussy, working her clit with her thumb, pressing hard into the truly most sensitive spot on her whole body. Her moans were loud enough to be heard by the guards down the hall. If they weren’t under threat of death, they would have most certainly taken the whore. Days upon days, Suki would spend every waking hour masturbating, bringing herself to orgasm over and over again. Moaning a singular name constantly.

“SOKKA! SOKKA! SOKKA! SOKKA!” She would wail when her cunt erupted like a geyser, splattering against the wall opposite her in her narrow cell. Her poor cunt would bear this brunt every day for weeks as the whore slipped further and further into depravity. Her resolution to stay strong was crumbling under her whorish need to be touched and manhandled. Her lust was getting the best of her. She was a trained whore, and since she had become one, she had never gone more than twenty-four hours without having sex. And now, her dry spell was approaching a full year.

It was during such a moment of vulnerability, as Suki was shrieking her way through a finish, her cunt erupting like a geyser, spraying a seemingly endless stream of squirt out from between her puffy lips across the wall and door of the cell, that her isolation was finally broken. She heard the latch creak open, the lock clearly having grown complacent with being sealed. Suki inhaled sharply, trying to regain her wit and senses. Her orgasm died down, the spray of squirt splattering down across the floor. She pulled her pruney fingers from her cunt, twisting her legs back around as she leapt up to them (though they were extremely weak, Suki hadn’t stood up in weeks).

Light flooded into the cell, making the whore wince in pain, her eyes having long ago adjusted to the permanent darkness she had been in. In the doorway was an hourglass figure. A snatched waist, full chest, wide hips, thicc thighs, and plump butt. A confident hand was on one of the shelf-like hips, nails sinking into her own soft, squishy flesh. Her black hair was up in a bun, with two slut strands framing her face. A sneer on her full lips.

“You’re on your feet,” Fire Lord Azula cooed as she gave Suki a once-over. “Surprising.”

The futanari Fire Lord of the Homelands was dressed in a whorish version of the typical Fire Lord uniform. The long, flowing robes were replaced with a crop top, showing off her athletic stomach as long sleeves hid her arms, only exposed when she scrunched up the sleeve as she had now on her waist. The bottoms were low-rise, leaving her hip bones out, cutting off just above her crotch as the skirts trailed down to the floor.

Suki’s heart was pounding a mile a minute as she steadied herself, taking up a fighting stance, making her huge tits jiggle and bounce wildly as she curled a fist.

“I see that your time alone has done little to temper that determination you have,” Azula noted. “Not surprising for an Earth Kingdom bitch.”

Suki said nothing, only tightening her fist, ensuring her footing. Azula wore a grin on her face as she studied the form of Suki’s hourglass body. For a moment, they stood, staring at one another. Suki gritted her teeth, trying to keep her composure. But the scent. The scent was creeping up her nostrils. Every inhale was drawing it deeper and deeper inside the whore. Her lungs were being coated with the musk. 

Futanari cock. Suki’s sensitive, overtaxed cunt was quivering. Lips drooling as they sensed what had been denied to her for so, so long. The whore’s eyes broke from the staredown first, flicking down to the flowing robes across her crotch and thicc thighs. 

Stay focused. Stay focused. Stay focused Suki told herself, bringing her sneering expression back to Azula. The futanari Fire Lord still wore a cocksure grin, her full lips contorting as she understood just how much control she had in the situation. Azula’s hands were on her exposed, curvy, soft hips, fingers pressing into her body. Her hand drew forward, towards the front of her robes. The hand curled around the silk robes, gripping the outline of the flaccid cock that hung between her legs, revealing its form where it hid under her skirts. Suki’s body betrayed her completely. Her jaw went slack, nipples stiffening on her chest. A small amount of milk trickled from the pink caps, running down her pale tits.

“Suki is your name, right?” Azula asked. “I remember you from the Boiling Rock. You were one of my breed-toys. Your cunt always resisted me, somehow. But now, I’ve learned a lot from working over your other companions.”

Suki stayed vigilant, keeping her face in check, down to the slightest muscle twitches. She didn’t want to give Azula anything. She shifted her feet, ensuring that her stance was the best it could be. She was guarding her exposed body as best she could.

“Right, the silent treatment then. The same way you were on the Rock,” Azula shook her head. “I just wanted you to know that I have bred all of your other Kyoshi Whore companions.”

Suki’s face betrayed her again, breaking for a moment as the news hit her. She… bred them? No, she couldn’t have! Kyoshi Whores are trained to keep ourselves from being impregnated without our direct input!

“Oh, I can see on your face. You’re trying to convince yourself that I am lying,” Azula said in an assured tone. She reached back, putting the hand that was not wrapped around her flaccid dick back out the doorway. She waved to someone outside of Suki’s gaze to step forward.

Shock and horror painted themselves across Suki’s face as the hourglass forms of Re Hung and Kye Kya stepped into the doorway, moving themselves into the cell. Their breasts were swollen and massive, their nipples turned brown and were leaking milk, dripping onto the swollen, pregnant stomachs that both of the Kyoshi Whores now bore.

“H-how?” Suki asked, feeling her stomach beginning to churn. She felt sick. Her legs felt like jelly; she wanted to collapse.

“You have to give in, Suki,” Kye Kya purred in a submissive tone. “It’ll feel soo good to be used as a broodmare by the Fire Lord.”

“To become impregnated by a futanari cock!” Re Hung declared in a tone of pure ecstasy. “It's a pleasure like none you’ve ever experienced. I can’t wait to give birth so that she can knock me up again!”

“What did she do to you?” Suki asked, her arms dropping to either side of her body. 

“They just said,” Azula cut in. “I pushed this fat cock of mine inside their pathetic little pussies and pissed everything my balls had stored into them. I sewed my spawn into them. They’re now royal concubines of the Fire Lord’s throne, bound and married to my cock. It’s how they are repaying the throne for their transgressions against the Fire Nation.”

Suki swallowed, the smell of cock still playing with her mind. She looked down, now shamelessly gazing upon Azula’s hand gripping her cock. She licked her lips, suddenly feeling hungrier than she had in the entirety of her captivity, even when she was being starved for days.

“You could have the same. An easy life as a cum dumpster for The Fire Lord,” Azula grinned. “These two sluts are just the beginning of my collection of bed warmers. You, however, your cunt would be quite the prize. Don’t you want to see my cock? You haven’t been able to gaze upon a cock in months. I know how much you need cock. You’re a Kyoshi Whore, cock is what you desire above all else in this world.”

“N-no!” Suki shouted out of reflex, trying to deny what her body already knew was true. “I’ll n-never surrender to that fat cock of yours.”

“Fat,” Azula repeated the word. “You remember it then. So thick and long … covered in so many puffy, throbbing veins. A bulbous, uncut head the size of your fist. With two perfect, round balls stuffed to the brim with boiling hot royal futa cum, waiting to sew gallons of potent, baby-making ball snot into that fertile womb of yours. I’ll take you away from this disgusting cell, I’ll coat proper food in my nut sludge. You’ll be one of my finest whores. Just ask to see my cock.”

Suki began to breathe faster, her heartbeat rising. Her brain was struggling to focus as every inhale filled her lungs with the musk of cock. Her legs were shaking. Nothing else was said for a few moments as Suki fought off her more base urges. Her face was a war, a strain in her neck as her body demanded the whore take a step forward, demanding she sink to her knees. Her arms wanted to reach out, fingers curl around the flaccid shaft, stroke it until it was stiff. Azula was grinning, revelling in the panic she was causing the Kyoshi Whore before her. A stifled gasp escaped Suki’s lips as she continued to fight viciously against her more base urges. She licked her lips, eyes refusing to leave Azula’s crotch.

Cock She thought Cock… real cock. So close … 

Azula clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, rolling her eyes. “Oh well. It would seem that your leader truly is above it all, girls.” The Fire Lord waved her hand, ushering Kye Kya and Re Hun out of the room. The two nude, pregnant women turned on their bare heels, stepping out of the room and disappearing.

“If you truly won’t submit, I’ll be generous and stop wasting my seed on your food,” Azula stated as she stepped through the threshold of the door, her massive ass on display under the skirts. “As clearly you don’t need it.”

“No!” Suki declared, panic rising high in her voice as she all but leapt forward, putting her hands up in desperation. Her heart nearly leapt out of her chest at the declaration Azula had made.

The Fire Lord grinned, her cock twitching under the skirts, causing the subtlest movement that only a well-trained whore like Suki would detect. And detect it, she did. Azula stayed put, turning only her head to address the whore.

“So … you do desire my seed,” Azula said. Her hands travelled down to her cock again, gripping the shaft under the silk and satin skirts. “Let’s try something simple then. If you truly still wish to gorge yourself on my ball snot, then I want to know my cock’s hard work is appreciated. My royal seed should be considered sacred. Every meal I pump a load onto is a load I could have sewn into your fellow whores or any other slut in my court.”

Azula turned head on with Suki again, stepping back into the room. Suki backed up slightly, putting her hand out and pushing her soft fingertips against the wall behind her.

“Well … prove that you’re worthy of swallowing my seed,” Azula demanded. “I thought you were a whore. You should be able to seduce my cock.”

Suki swallowed as her more rational mind came back. Damn it, Suki! You can’t surrender to this bitch! No matter how long, no matter how hard you’re co… captivity! No matter how long and hard your captivity is … long and hard …

Her stomach was so empty. Her cunt ached so badly.

Azula felt her cock buck against her hand as Suki sank to her knees, hands on her thicc thighs. The Kyoshi Whore looked down, shame in her eyes as she made peace with what she was about to say. A sharp inhale filled her mouth.

“P-please … let me see your cock,” Suki said softly.

“See it?” Azula questioned, cocking her head to one side.

“I ha-haven’t earned the right to touch it yet,” Suki replied, swallowing the last of her doubts. “B-but I want it to g-gaze upon my body, revel in the form it gives up its seed for. With t-the promise that one day I-I’ll be good enough to s-suck it.”

Azula gripped her hardening cock tightly. “Suck?”

“I w-...” Suki winced, her heart filling with sadness.

I’m sorry, Sokka She thought.

The whore leaned forward, pushing her massive ass up into the air as her fat tits were pressed into the floor. Her head pressed into the floor as well, and she bowed in a dogeza fashion.

“I want to se-... suck your R-Royal Cock, Fire Lord Azula,” Suki stated. “I n-need your seed. The taste … I’ve been addicted to it since you f-first raped me.”

For a moment, nothing happened. Nothing was said. Suki winced, worrying that her self-debasing would go unrewarded. But she had to try. In that moment, everything to her - her status as a Kyoshi Whore, her Earth Kingdom pride, all of it was secondary to her need for cock.

Please … please … please Suki silently pleaded, wincing as she tried to implore Azula to take her declaration as true without saying a word.

“Raise your head, whore,” Azula commanded.

Suki did so, rising off the floor into a squatting position. A stifled moan and gasp escaped Suki’s lips as the massive futanari cock suddenly plunged into her mouth. Tears welled up in Suki’s eyes as her throat was suddenly stuffed to the brim with thick girl cock. Azula’s hand curled around the back of her head, pushing hard into Suki’s matted brown hair. Her throat bulged outwards from the sheer girth of the Fire Lord’s cock as it shunted itself clean down her throat and into her stomach. Suki retched from the sudden clogging of her throat. Azula’s perfectly round nuts swung up like a wrecking ball, battering against her neck. The whore’s eyes rolled back in her head as Azula began to plunge herself down into Suki’s throat over and over again. Her grip on the back of Suki’s head tightened, pulling hard on the brown hair, making the whore’s scalp sting. Her nipples were rigid on her tits, her cunt constricting tightly around nothing, already close to cumming.

The familiar taste of cock was back on Suki’s tongue, reuniting the whore with an old friend. Her pink appendage began to coil around the gargantuan shaft as best it could, lathering up the super-hot skin with spittle and praise. She could feel Azula’s turgid skin burning her taste buds. The throbbing, puffy veins pressed up against the inside of Suki’s bulging cheeks, the massive cock taking up every last free inch of space inside of Suki’s windpipe.

She’s gotten thicker! Thicker and longer! I remember Zuko saying that futanari cocks never stop growing! And she was already so hung to begin with! Suki thought.

Tears were streaming from Suki’s eyes, and her nose was running as well. Her chin was covered in saliva as Azula pistoned her massive cock into Suki’s mouth like it was nothing more than a cheap sex toy. The Fire Lord grunted and groaned, revelling in the sensation of Suki’s oral cavity completely devoting itself to her.

“I can feel your tongue worshipping my cock!” Azula declared. “Worship your Fire Lord! Worship your Fire Lord’s cock! This is your new purpose in life! You’ll be one of my prized whores! A perfect set of holes to serve and service the royal cock!”

The Fire Lord licked at her own pouty lips, losing herself to the sensations of pleasure she was getting from Suki’s oral devotion. Her free hand came up, groping at her own massive breast, kneading it between her fingers like dough (though she was still nowhere near as busty as Suki was). She bucked her hips, plunging her cock all the way to the base inside Suki’s throat. The burning hot skin was making Suki shake from the sensation of it searing the inside of her windpipe.

It’s burning me from the inside out! Suki thought as tears freely streamed down her face. Her lips were pouty and distended, extending from her mouth in a signature “Suki-Suck Face” as her fellow former whores had called it I can’t stop! I won’t stop! I need to feel this cum cannon erupt inside me! I don’t care if my guts boil from how hot her nut sludge is! I! Need! Cock! I! Need! Cum!

The whore doubled her efforts, hollowing out her cheeks and swallowing as hard as she could, constricting her throat around the burning hot fuck pipe that was pounding down into her stomach. Suki’s scorched tongue pushed out from behind her pouty lips, lapping at Azula’s perfectly round, very full nuts. She could feel Azula’s massive load brewing inside her nuts. The whore moaned, vibrating the cock inside of her throat. Suki’s eyes were rolled far back in her head, glazed over with lust as she bobbed her head up and down the shaft rapidly, taking a hint of control back.

SUCK! SUCK! GAG! RETCH! HLURCK! GLURCK! GLUG! SUCK! GAG! GAG! RETCH! GLURCK! SHCLURP! SUCC! GAG!

Azula gasped as she was suddenly assaulted by Suki’s oral skills. Her grip on Suki’s hair tightened out of reflex, trying to quite literally get a grip on the situation as Suki overwhelmed the Fire Lord with her devoted oral worship.

The massive, burning hot member bucked inside of Suki’s throat, pressing the burning hot skin up against Suki’s soft inner tissue. The whore retched wildly, choking properly on the cock from the sensation. The massive, spongy, uncut head engorged itself. Suki shrieked as she felt the burning hot pre-cum erupt from the tip, trickling down into her stomach.

It’s like swallowing boiling water! The whore thought as the fire hit her stomach. Her hand came up, clutching her guts as she felt the pain of the release settle inside her. Still, there was an instinct in her to keep going. Suki’s head was moving on her own now, worshipping the cock that was lodged down her throat. She looked up at Azula, watching as the Fire Lord’s face contorted with pleasure. Her tongue was leaping from her pouty lips in a silent scream, lower eyelids curling upwards as she groped herself hard, pinching and tweaking her own nipples.

Suki deepthroated Azula, holding herself all the way to the base, making out with the Fire Lord’s pubic bone. Azula grunted as her nuts contracted hard, unable to even attempt to stop herself from cumming. Her already fat fuck pipe engorged itself even bigger, clogging Suki’s throat completely. The whore couldn’t breathe, even if she wanted to. She closed her eyes, centring herself and bracing for what came next.

The burning, boiling seed erupted from Azula’s bulbous cock head, spraying straight into Suki’s stomach. She could feel the temperature of the seed, warming her stomach rapidly as it was turned into the heart of a furnace by the endless gallons of boiling ball batter Azula was releasing into her. The Fire Lord took a bit of control back, thrusting her way through her finish, making her perfect, round nuts swing upwards and batter against Suki’s throat, sure to leave a bruise.

The whore’s entire body went cold to compensate for the sensation of burning white-hot white seed that was filling her guts. Suki swallowed and swallowed as tears streamed down her face. Had it not been for the agonising pain the seed wrought upon her, Suki would have cum; her twat tightening up around nothing and coming so close to careening over the edge.

Azula shuddered as she stumbled backwards, withdrawing her cock from Suki’s throat. A few final sprays of seed erupted from the tip, slamming into Suki’s face. The whore screamed in pain as the testicle tar boiled on her skin. She leaned forward, feeling a white-hot sensation rushing up her throat. She retched hard, as a gallon or so of nut sludge spilt from her lips, straight onto the floor. Suki was shaking; she felt cold. A weak hand went to her stomach. It was big like when she was pregnant. She could feel the gallons of royal seed inside her boiling and rolling in her guts.

Suki was drawing haggard breaths. Strands of hot saliva and spittle trailed from her pouty, burned lips. Her entire body was shaking.

Azula said nothing, turning briskly and leaving Suki alone in the cell, shutting the door and leaving the whore in the dark.

It was so long before Azula visited Suki again that the whore once again lost track of time. In the interim, her meals increased in frequency. With the quality of the food improving, as well as the quantity of royal cum that came with it (now served in a large bowl alongside the meals for Suki to enjoy at her leisure). It was no longer served boiling, but still warmer than the normal load of cock water. And every meal, Suki would soak her food in Azula’s dick batter and eagerly drink down the excess when the meal was done. Soon, Suki forgot what food tasted like without the lingering taste of Fire Lord ball snot drowning everything. It wasn’t just a staple in her diet - it was, in effect, her diet.

It was during one such desperate meal, as Suki was stuffing her mouth with some noodles and using Azula’s testicle tar as her sauce, that she was suddenly blinded by light as the door to her cell was tossed open. The whore winced, eyes desperately trying to adjust to the light. She had just enough time to place down the bowl of ball batter as she suddenly found herself being accosted. With a yelp, Suki was pulled from the wall she was leaning against. Her head was spinning as her massive ass hit the floor in the middle of the room. Two strong, slender hands gripped her pillowy thighs, prying them apart like they were nothing. Suki could do nothing but flail her arms, desperately trying to stop the hourglass form lording over her as a massive cudgel of a cock jutted from their crotch like the bowsprit of a ship.

“Stop!” Was the only word the Suki managed to get out before the bulbous head forced its way inside of her. Suki was on her back, her curvaceous hips held up in the air by the two strong hands sinking into her thunderous thighs. As her eyes adjusted, Suki was finally able to make out the crazed face of Fire Lord Azula. The futanari lord of the Fire Nation Homelands was sneering, eyes wide with manic panic as she thrust forward. The whore screamed, eyes snapping shut as Azula’s massive girl cock penetrated her under used pussy. Suki’s hands fell, slamming into the metal floor of her cell. A massive bulge formed in her lower stomach as nearly a foot of Azula’s dick slammed its way into Suki’s tight twat. The Fire Lord growled aggressively, pushing forward as she felt the whore still resisting her, trying to push her back out of her cunt.

“Stop!” Suki wailed again. Azula’s grip on Suki’s thighs tightened, her sharp fingernails digging into Suki’s soft, squishy body, breaking the skin. The whore felt the pain in her thighs as she was manhandled like a doll by the Fire Lord. Azula thrust forward, forcing another half a foot of her massive royal cock into Suki’s twat. The whore’s love tunnel was soaking wet, at war with itself. The whore’s body clearly wanted to relent and surrender her snatch to the cock currently raping it. But Suki herself was fighting her. Teeth gnashed as she flexed and constricted her twat, trying to push Azula back out. However, after who knew how long in isolation, Suki was weak. Her resolve was weakened, her muscle mass had shrunk, and her constitution was smaller. She was slowing Azula down, but she most certainly was not pushing Azula back out. The Fire Lord gritted her teeth, clutching Suki’s gargantuan, plump thighs hard.

“S-stop,” Suki gasped, a hand going up, reaching for her crotch. Azula’s hand left Suki’s thigh, batting the hand away. The whore had a face of pure panic as inch after inch of Azula’s cock stretched her twat to its limit. She could feel the massive, puffy veins throbbing against her most sensitive and neglected spots. All of her captivity, Suki had been denied any sort of device that could mimic the length and girth that she so desired as a well-trained Kyoshi Whore. Her pussy was tightening around Azula. The Fire Lord could feel that it was no longer a tightening of resistance, trying to push her out, but one of submission.

“You’re my sex slave,” Azula growled as her cock head kissed against Suki’s cervix, the first thing to touch the barrier to her womb in so, so long. Suki's toes started to curl as pleasure cascaded across her body in waves. The whore gritted her teeth, calling upon her years of training.

NO! Resist it! You’re a proud whore! There is no cock in this world that can conquer you! Suki snarled, one eye wincing shut as her skin became gooseflesh, her entire body warm as arousal coursed through her veins like blood. I! I am not her sex slave! I am a Whore of Kyoshi! I am a WARRIOR!

Azula began to pull her cock backwards, now soaked in Suki’s blatant arousal. Suki could feel a moan forming in her throat. She swallowed, trying to keep it away. Azula thrust forward, slamming her bulbous cockhead into Suki’s cervix. The whore wheezed as the air was forced out of her lungs by the impact. Azula snarled as she felt her cock head break off the wall inside Suki’s cunt, but not penetrate her womb. Suki was sweating; it had taken all of her resolve to tighten up her cervix enough to resist Azula’s thrust.

We whores are masters of the womb! Suki thought Every time you penetrated my uterus in that prison was only by my permission. You won’t get in now!

Azula thrust forward again, once again finding her girl cock could not penetrate the iron wall that was Suki’s cervix. The massive bulge, a perfect outline of Azula’s royal cock, snaked through Suki’s stomach only to come to a hard stop over and over again. Suki winced as she felt the bruise forming in her twat as Azula hit her head off the wall over and over again. The whore was tiring; her entire body felt slack as she put all of her focus into keeping her cervix from being penetrated.

“If you think this resistance makes you special, you should know this breaking is exactly what led to your fellow whores carrying my bastards,” Azula sneered, gritting her teeth. Like Suki, Azula was soaked in her own sweat. An aggressive face like a rabid predator was painted across the Fire Lord’s face. Suki could feel the massive cock inside of her heat up, the turgid skin warming her from the inside out.

“Haaah~!” Suki’s body betrayed her, let out a stumbling gasp of pain as her most sensitive spots were now pressed flush with a burning hot rod of girl cock. Azula withdrew her cock further back than she had gone with any thrust before, bringing herself all the way back to Suki’s puffy lips, leaving only the inside of her. The whore watched with fear, eyes wide as her own arousal steamed off of Azula’s cock, evaporating with the heat from the girl's dick. Suki’s body began to quiver and shake; she wanted to run. Azula’s grip on her thighs was too strong, locking the whore in place. Suki stared up at Azula past her own massive tits. The Fire Lord’s lips sneered, curling in satisfaction at the sight of panic in Suki’s brown eyes.

“You’re a sex slave,” Azula repeated. She thrust forward. Suki’s head snapped backwards as the burning hot girl cock plunged into her wet twat, like a sword being quenched. The burning hot tip slammed into Suki’s cervix. With a secondary push from Azula, the wall gave way. Suki screamed in pleasure and pain, eyes snapping shut as Azula’s burning hot cock hilted itself to the base inside her snatch. The bulbous, uncut head was now violating Suki’s womb, the tip pressed against her innermost wall. Azula felt as the whore’s love tunnel collapsed around her cock. A massive torrent of squirt erupted from between Suki’s pillowy thighs. The Fire Lord grinned, revelling in the feeling as her crotch, stomach, and even her tits were soaked. The angle of Suki’s body, with her lower half effectively pointed straight up, her legs draped over Azula’s shoulders, meant that Suki’s squirt was properly erupting like a geyser. It rained down onto Suki, soaking the whore’s own face and chest. She was far too lost in a sea of pleasure to notice her own arousal coming down onto her. Azula, meanwhile, kept thrusting, never losing a moment of momentum as she hilted herself into Suki’s soaking wet twat over and over again. Azula growled and roared aggressively with every thrust into the slut. Her face unravelled into a manic expression of glee. A wide smile with bright eyes of panic, giving her the look of a laughing and crying creature all at the same time.

Suki took no notice of these expressions. Her eyes had long since rolled off in two different directions, glazed over and bright with lust. Her face was flushed with arousal. Her jaw was slack, her tongue falling from behind her pouty lips. Every thrust from Azula brought pathetic, haggard, submissive moans from the whore. Her entire body rocked with every thrust, making her fat tits jiggle on her chest. Azula was nearly enraptured by the hypnotic sway of the massive milk bags.

“You’re a sex slave!” Azula repeated with every thrust, slowing her pace as Suki’s erupting twat calmed down.

“You’re a sex slave! You’re a sex slave! You’re a sex slave!” Azula roared over and over again, sinking her cock all the way inside the whore. She could feel Suki’s twat starting to tighten again. “Say it!”

Suki didn’t reply, still reeling from her finish. Azula tightened her grip on Suki’s soft thighs, pushing her sharp nails into the whore’s skin. That seemed to bring Suki back some, getting her eyes focused again.

“Say it!” Azula roared, hilting herself all the way inside of Suki with a hard thrust. A shot of burning hot pre-cum erupted from Azula’s hot poker of a cock. Suki screamed in pleasure and pain, the shriek echoing off the walls of the empty cell as the release burned at her womb.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” She slammed her hands down on the floor, desperately flailing for something to grab onto.

“You’re a sex slave! Say it!” Azula demanded. “Say it, and this stops!”

“I-I’m a sex slave!” Suki roared. “I’m a sex slave! I’m a sex slave! I’m a sex slave!”

Azula winced as her balls contracted hard. Suki’s eyes went wide with panic. “WAIT!” 

But it was too late. The massive cock inside of her, the burning rod of flesh engorged itself, pressing tight against her cunt, searing her from the inside out. Suki felt the massive load of pressurised cock snot rushing down the flesh pipe that was lodged inside of her. A moment later, the bulbous head in her womb erupted, filling her uterus with boiling ball batter. Suki’s mind shattered into a thousand pieces as her stomach began to swell and swell, filling with gallons upon endless gallons of the bubbling nut sludge. Her body shook and thrashed as pleasure and pain overwhelmed her. The only thing holding her in place was Azula’s iron grip upon her thighs, keeping the whore from venturing too far as she pissed her load into Suki’s twat. Suki’s entire body once again became cold as the burning hot mass of cock milk swelled her stomach to roughly the same size as her tits.

Azula withdrew her shrinking cock from Suki’s twat; stepping back and letting Suki’s legs fall to the floor. A trail of steaming white liquid emerged from Suki’s twat, sizzling as it touched the metal floors. Azula stroked herself a few times, letting out an aftershock of burning hot cock snot, spraying it across Suki’s splayed body. The whore had passed out from the pain, not noticing as the wads of girl cum began to burn her soft skin.

Satisfied with her work, Azula turned and left, sealing Suki in her isolating, dark cell once again, swollen and stuffed with boiling, burning dick snot that was ravaging her innards. A look of pure satisfaction was painted onto her face.

Azula repeated these sudden rapings sporadically. Sometimes coming in multiple times a day, other times leaving Suki alone for days, weeks, and even months. Every time, Suki’s resistance shrank. Soon enough, Azula was able to hilt herself all the way to the whore’s womb on the first thrust; she seemed to completely lack the strength to seal herself from the Fire Lord’s massive girl cock.

The door slid open, waking up the whore from the so-so sleep she was able to get in her cell. The lack of clothing left her unable to retain body heat, which the cold metal floor would rob her of. She opened her tired eyes, looking at the door, finding that a guard was standing there, rather than Azula.

“The Fire Lord has ordered me to escort you to the yards,” He stated.

Suki did not say a word. The hourglass-shaped whore rose to her feet, feeling the weakness in her underused appendages. She had long given up on running her drills and meditating. Her routine had collapsed in favour of near constant masturbation. But ever since Azula had begun taking her cunt, Suki had ceased that as well. Her milk had dried up a long time ago, leaving Suki relying completely on the burning hot bowls of cum that Azula left her once a day for sustenance; the Fire Lord had stopped supplying food alongside it. Suki could no longer recall what normal food tasted like.

She stumbled as she made her way down the hallway, with two guards behind her. Iron shackles were around her ankles, wrists, and neck. The cold iron was pressed against her matted skin. Her bare feet pressed into the cold metal floor of the prison hallway. Suki’s eyes were struggling to adjust to the lamp light, flames sealed inside glass.

She had an even worse time as she stepped out into the yard. Fresh air rushed across her skin as she felt the breeze for the first time in who knew how long. It was at this moment that Suki became aware of just how long she had been in captivity. Her brown hair had grown out substantially, reaching down to the small of her back. The wind picked up the unwashed, matted locks, making them flow and bounce off her soft skin. She looked up, finding overcast blocking her view of the blue sky. It was cool out, and she had no idea what season it was supposed to be. She wasn’t even sure where she was, she now realised.

The guards were posted near the entrances. It was a square building surrounding this inner yard. A chain-link fence separated Suki into a small section of grass and dirt. On the opposite side was a workout area with weights and even some places to play sports. The dirt was packed in on this side, showing a dampness trapped in it.

The door opposite the one Suki had exited from opened. The whore’s head snapped upwards, preparing for what was coming. She clenched her fists, feeling just how little strength she had in them. Her teeth gritted as she was determined to project strength. It faltered as two figures emerged. Suki’s heart nearly seized as Fire Lord Azula and her mother, Phoenix Queen Ozai, emerged into the yard. Both of them were wearing rather slutty outfits of silk and satin to highlight their massive cocks, Ozai’s hung flaccid between her legs whilst Azula’s stood tall and proud. Their sizes were comparable, the biggest Suki had ever seen.

“My, my, my daughter,” Ozai hissed as she gazed upon Suki’s form. “You’re right. She will be a prized jewel in your collection. Dare I say, you’ve assembled one of the greatest harems of any Fire Lord.”

“Thank you, mother,” Azula grinned. “I’m so happy you’ve decided to assist in her breaking. She’s proven the most stubborn” The futanari looked at all the sentinels standing at the doorways. “Leave us. We don’t need to make you all jealous.”

Each guard offered the royal duo a nod and moved off, exiting the door that Ozai and Azula had emerged from.

“Come here, whore,” Azula ordered, wrapping her hand around her hardening cock, stroking it slightly and lifting it into the air. “And get on your knees.”

Suki swallowed, knowing there was no point in resisting. Hesitant footfall followed by hesitant footfall began to bring her curvaceous body across the yard. It was a silent moment, with each step feeling like a monumental task for the whore. Only the sound of her shackles clanking around broke the tension.

The whore reached the mother-daughter futanari duo. She dropped to her knees, pushing her bare legs into the dirt.

“See, mother? She obeys,” Azula explained.

“Out of fear of retribution, not out of lust,” Ozai replied. “But worry not, daughter. She’ll be broken today.”

Ozai thrust her hips forward as her cock, roughly as thick as a barrel, was presented to the whore. “Suck on it.”

The whore was frozen, staring at the tree trunk of a cock presented to her. Eyes wide with shock at its sight. The massive member was as thick as Suki’s snatched waist and longer than her torso. The head of the cock, the whore guessed, was roughly the size of her actual head. Her hands reached down, hefting up the massive member. Both of her splayed hands were a fraction of the surface area of the massive member.

“Now,” Ozai growled, growing impatient.

Suki opened her mouth as wide as it would go. Her lips sealed around the turgid tip as she lapped her tongue across the extremely hot skin. Suki began to work the hardening cock into her mouth, finding it was stretching her jaw to its limit. The tip was flared, Suki realised, her goal now to slip it down her throat before Ozai was fully hard. She hollowed out her cheeks, fully sucking hard to draw the spongy tip into her mouth. Ozai watched with a neutral expression as her imperial cockhead was pulled completely inside Suki’s mouth, making the whore’s cheeks bulge wildly. She began to bob her head up and down the thickening shaft as quickly as she could. Her throat was bulging from the sheer volume of girl meat stuffed down it. Tears were streaming down Suki’s face as she worked herself nearly halfway down the shaft.

GAG! RETCH! SUCK! SUCK! GULP! GAG! RETCH! SCHLURP! GLURCK! HURK! HUTCH! GAG! RETCH! HUTCH! SUCK!

The whore pushed herself further and further as Ozai became fully hard. She couldn’t breathe, the massive girl cock completely clogging her throat. She could feel the temperature of her skin rising as she pushed herself further and further down the member. She was on all fours now, her massive tits hanging less than an inch off the ground, swaying on her small back as she crawled forward. Even with her head snapped backwards to suck on Ozai’s tree-trunk cock, her ass was so massive it was higher in the air than her head.

SPANK!

Suki growled around Ozai’s cock as Azula laid into her ass cheeks.

“Keep going, slut!” Azula growled. “Swallow my mother to her base.”

Suki continued forward, closing her eyes as she sucked hard, moving down inch after inch. Ozai made no motion, no reaction as Suki’s lips kissed her pubic bone, swallowing the massive cock to the base. Suki could feel the bulbous cock head somewhere past her stomach in her guts. Her entire torso bulged around the massive dick, nearly reamed completely through her.

“Enough,” Ozai ordered, raising her hand.

Suki looked up in confusion at the statement. A moment later, she felt herself being ripped backwards. Azula had her hands on Suki’s triple-extra wide hips, yanking the whore away from Ozai’s cock. In only a few seconds, Suki was empty again, thrown backwards on her ass. She gasped and sputtered as she hit the ground. A splattering of saliva and a bit of pre-cum that had leaked out flew out of Suki’s mouth, splattering across her massive tits and flat stomach.

Before the whore could get her bearings, she was suddenly lifted off the ground. Suki looked down to find her legs spread with two massive cocks jutting upwards towards her lower holes. Panic set in as she realised Azula and Ozai had their hands on her soft thighs.

“N-no!” She shrieked.

“You will never utter that word to us again,” Ozai declared. She and Azula let Suki drop. Ozai’s massive cock reached its target first. Suki snapped her head back, screaming as her asshole was reshaped by the massive cock head that had just forced its way inside of her. The massive Phoenix Cock burrowed into her nearly a foot and a half before Azula’s own girthy tip pressed into her puffy pussy lips. Those spread as well, filling her love tunnel with inch after endless inch of burning Fire Lord girl dick. Suki let out a long scream of pleasure and pain as her body was held completely still by Ozai and Azula. Mother and daughter began thrusting hard into Suki’s holes. There was no rhythm to their movements. Sometimes their thrusts were synced, other times they were alternating. They were going at their own pace, reshaping Suki’s holes.

“Ohhhhhh, fffffffuck,” Suki moaned, her head rolling backwards. Her eyes followed as her pouty lips formed a perfect O-Shape. 

“You’re a sex toy!” Azula growled. “You’re a sex toy! You’re a sex toy!”

“A sex slave for the royal cocks! Our prized broodmare! You’re nothing more than a pathetic whore, serving the throne with your holes!” Ozai added.

The mother and daughter thrust hard, burying themselves up to the base inside of Suki’s body. Azula’s bulbous head pressed through Suki’s cervix without a single issue, bouncing itself off the whore’s innermost wall over and over again. Ozai’s titanic cock was somewhere in Suki’s throat, threatening to become visible as the tip was pressing against her chest plate. With every thrust, Ozai and Azula’s massive, full nut sacks swung forward like battering rams. Their massive pouches collided over and over again, only heightening their pleasure as the two sets of balls clapped together over and over again. Suki’s stomach was amorphous, reshaping itself with every thrust from Ozai and Azula.

“Ahh~! Ahhh~! Ahhhh~!” Suki moaned, long and loud, echoing through the yard.

“We’re going to get you pregnant!” Azula growled. “And once you give birth, we’ll get you pregnant again! And again! And again! That’s what a whore like you is best used for! It’s a shame we’ve had to waste so much time breaking you. But now we can make up for all that time!”

Suki’s mind was mush. The only pleasure she had received in however long it had been, had come from the cock currently inside her pussy. Her tongue was hanging from her slack jaw, eyes glazed over with lust, unable to focus.

Sokka… She thought What… what did Sokka’s cock feel like? What … did it taste like? How big was he? N-not as big as this…

Suki’s twat began to tighten around Azula’s girl cock, making the Fire Lord grin with delight.

“That’s right whore, my cock owns you now. Say it!” Azula demanded.

“I … I b-belong to your cock,” Suki moaned back.

“You’re my sex slave,” Azula gnashed her teeth together, picking up the pace of her thrusting.

“I’m y-your sex slave,” Suki moaned. “I’m a s-sex toy fffffor F-Fire Lord Azula. Ju-just don’t s-send me back. K-keep fucking me!”

“I’m not just fucking you, slut!” Azula snapped. “I’m breeding you! Just like I’ve tried to for years!”

Years… The word hit Suki like a freight train How … how long has it been

“Y-years?” Suki questioned, “Years?!”

Azula grinned. Her hand left Suki’s plump thigh, reaching up to the whore’s gaunt cheeks.

“Yes, whore,” Azula grinned. “Years. It’s been six years since my mother raped the Avatar to death. All of your other allies are broken and bred. The Watertribe slut, the blind bitch with the fat ass, all of your fellow whores, and my old friends, Mai and Ty Lee. You’re the last holdout. There’s no point in it. The moment you let me piss a bastard into you is the moment all this torture stops. So… beg for it! Beg for me to get you pregnant!”

Azula let Suki’s face go, thrusting hard into the whore’s cunt. Suki’s head rolled backwards, watching as the sun began to break through the overcast. A mix of emotions and feelings rolled across Suki’s body. Her stomach was turning, and not just from Ozai’s burning hot cock currently surging up through it. The sunlight broke through, bathing Suki in the heat of the day for the first time in six years.

“Get me pregnant!” Suki screamed in ecstasy. “Get me pregnant! Get me pregnant! Get me pregnant!”

Azula’s manic grin grew wider as she began to thrust into her newly broken slave even harder, “Get pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant!” She hilted herself all the way inside as her nuts contracted hard. Azula’s legs were shaking as she unloaded up into Suki. The whore screamed as her own snatch constricted hard, compressing her collapsing walls around Azula’s cock as she came hard. Her squirt fell like heavy rain onto the ground.

Ozai gave a few sporadic thrusts as she hilted herself all the way inside Suki’s backwards, slamming her crotch into Suki’s fat ass. A moment later, Suki felt the boiling load of the Phoenix Queen erupt inside of her. Suki snapped her head back as a boiling hot sensation rushed up her throat. A geyser of thick, steaming white liquid erupted from behind her mouth as Ozai’s massive load of nut sludge poured from her lips. It sprayed into the air, but lacked any proper momentum. It fell down Suki’s front, splattering down across her soft tits and even landed on Azula’s face and chest. Suki shuddered, retching up gallons of girl gunk until her entire torso was wearing a sheet of white. Suki barely even noticed the burning sensation as the cum boiled on her skin. She was cum-drunk, revelling in the sensation of imminent pregnancy as she felt her eggs being sewn inside her pussy. A bubbling mewl of pleasure escaped her lips, retching up some more of the Phoenix Queen’s seed.

In the royal palace lay a chamber close to the heart. It had been constructed by Fire Lord Sozin when she rebuilt the palace following her duel with Roku. This chamber served only one purpose and had since its inception. It was a pleasure chamber for the Fire Lord’s concubines. The area was a massive room filled with activities for the various men and women who had occupied it over the years. Books and scrolls to read, instruments to make music, paints and other tools for art. And of course, plenty of beds and cushioning for all the sex that was had in this room. Azula had filled the room with the many, many whores she had taken as concubines and sex slaves.

Some years ago now, they had been joined by another by the name of ‘Suki’. The hourglass former Kyoshi Whore had reunited with Katara, Toph, and her fellow whores when she arrived, finding all of them at various stages of pregnancy. Soon enough, Suki’s belly swelled to great size, and she gave birth to her first child by the Fire Lord.

It was far from her last. 

Suki was pregnant once again. How many times had she been pregnant in her life? She was not sure. In truth, she was not even sure how old she was at this point in her life - having spent so many years in solitary and then so many years in the pleasure house where time meant nothing. All she knew was that greys were starting to appear in her long brown hair, so she must’ve been somewhere in her forties. Her body had matured and refined with age - breasts and butt swelling and somehow getting fuller and perkier. Constant baths in the boiling nut sludge of the princess had done wonders to preserve her youth. Aside from a few well-shaped wrinkles and laugh lines, Suki didn’t look older than her early thirties.

Like she was often found these days, Suki’s stomach was great with child. She had been impregnated once again by Azula nearly nine months ago, her belly swelling - ready to burst. The whore had long since abandoned clothing. She wore nothing more than jewellery around her wrists, throat and piercings on her ears and nipples. It had, in truth, been well over a decade since Suki had worn any sort of clothing.

The door to the chamber opened, bringing the head of every whore inside. Azula’s visits were several times a day, the Fire Lord not lacking the stamina she had in her youth. In fact, she may have had more. Her cock had grown significantly in the years since Suki’s captivity - swelling and stretching into a proper tree-trunk like her mother’s. Suki was even sure that Azula was bigger than Ozai had been at this point.

The massive, flaccid meat was less than an inch off the ground, hanging thick between Azula’s legs. The thick rod was as wide as Azula’s snatched waist, sporting a tight core of abs. She placed her hands on her extra-wide hips, grinning as she scanned the room. Behind her stood an interesting sight: a member of the Royal Guard. He was tall, dressed in the bright red armour of their unit.

“Suki, present yourself,” She ordered.

“Right here, my Fire Lord,” Suki said, standing up from the desk where she had been writing poetry. 

Azula gestured for Suki to approach. The nude, pregnant woman did so, coming up next to Azula at the door. She dropped to her knees, then bent lower into a dogeza, head on the floor. 

“What do you need of me, my Fire Lord?” Suki asked.

“The only thing I’ve ever needed from you,” Azula explained. “Your body. Rise and follow me.”

Azula turned, walking briskly to one of the private chambers that dotted the outside perimeter of the pleasure chamber. The elite guard followed after the Fire Lord. Suki rose to her feet, walking briskly after her. They entered into an intimately small room. Azula’s hand rose, shooting a few blasts of flames from her fingertips to light the candles all around the room.

“Get on the bed,” Azula ordered as she began to strip off the silks she had worn to accent her body.

Suki moved past the guard without hesitation. He wouldn’t be the first audience she had when being taken by Azula. Often, Katara, Toph, and the other sluts in the pleasure chamber watched and masturbated to the sight of Azula breeding Suki. Suki did the same when it was Toph or Nake or anyone else’s turn. The pregnant whore mounted the bed, lying down towards the headboard.

“No,” Azula said, “Face the soldier and get on all fours.”

“Yes, my Fire Lord,” Suki bowed her head.

“And while you’re at it, I want you to explain to my guard who you are,” Azula stated as she fixed herself a drink at the liquor cabinet that was present in every private room.

Suki looked at the soldier’s mask, staring at the blank, bolted-on expression. “I am Fire Lord Azula’s breed toy. I am a living, breathing sex toy for her pleasure. My only job is to be impregnated again and again by her royal seed. My sole goal in life is to deliver pleasure to Fire Lord Azula using my slutty body. I am nothing but a sex slave, bound and married to Fire Lord Azula’s imperial cock. I live and exist solely for her cock. Her cock is my only truth in life. Her cock is my world. Her cock is the very object in this world that I define my existence by. Without her cock, I am less than worthless.”

Azula joined Suki on the bed. She put a hand on Suki’s back, baying her to bend over. Suki did so without hesitation, gyrating her hips to make her truly gargantuan ass jiggle and ripple up against Azula’s crotch. The massive, girthy shaft (as thick as Suki’s snatched waist) fell in between her cheeks, thrusting up between the two massive moons. Azula took a swig of her drink and tossed the cup towards the guard, who caught it. The Fire Lord put her hands on Suki’s triple-extra-wide, shelf-like hips, gripping them tightly. Her nails sank into the soft flesh, breaking it lightly. She pulled her hips back, shunting her massive cock backwards and aligning her bulbous head with Suki’s backdoor.

“Unfortunately, you’re too far along for my cock to penetrate your womb, so you’ll have to settle for me breeding your guts today,” Azula declared.

“O-of course, your grace,” Suki purred. “Breed whatever part of me your cock must to be satisfied. I exist for your pleasure.”

Without mercy, Azula thrust into Suki. The whore’s face contorted with pleasure. Pouty lips twisting into a perfect O-shape, eyes wincing as a layer of flush flooded her face. Her tits swayed back and forth, starting to leak milk. Her entire body began to lurch back and forth with the vicious thrusts. Suki’s moans and pathetic mewls filled the room as Azula’s massive cudgel of a cock shunted into her guts. Suki could feel the cock head stretching her completely, filling her all the way up to her stomach and beyond. Azula’s hand reached forward, taking a fistful of Suki’s long, brown and grey hair. She pulled hard, making the whore arch her back hard. Suki’s unfocused, lust-filled eyes were now staring straight at the guard’s helm.

“Remove the helmet, let her see your face!” Azula ordered as she delivered a vicious SPANK!to Suki’s massive ass, leaving a bright red welt.

The guard reached up, unclasping the straps that held his helmet in place. Gloved hands lifted the faceplate up and over his head, bringing it down to his side, holding it tightly.

Suki’s eyes were struggling to focus. She felt like she was seeing a ghost. Her vision snapped in, giving her a sharp vision of who was standing in front of her. He was tall with a strong jawline. Long brown hair pulled into a tight ponytail. His skin was pale, like hers, with a pair of bright blue eyes. A neutral expression on his face.

S-Sokka?! You’re alive… Suki thought, her face turning to a look of pure confusion.

“Go on, introduce yourself,” Azula demanded.

“My name is Yosu,” The soldier said. “I am the captain of her grace’s royal guard!”

Azula purred, “That’s not all.” She leaned down, putting her head close to Suki’s ear. “He’s your firstborn. Your only child by that pathetic Water Tribe ‘warrior’ and not by my balls. He’s grown into quite the man, I must say. My most loyal guard. Much the same way you’re my most fertile whore.”

M…my son?! Suki thought.

She had little time to process this information. Azula hilted herself all the way inside of Suki’s ass, slamming her crotch into Suki’s massive ass. The huge cheeks collided with an echoing CLAP! 

Suki felt the massive member buck and engorge inside of her. Azula’s nuts contracted hard as the Fire Lord lifted her hand from Suki’s soft hips, groping her own massive back breakers hard, squeezing and pinching her nipples. Suki felt the massive blast of boiling ball batter erupt inside her guts. The burning hot liquid rushed up her throat. Suki tried to seal her lips shut, but it was no use. Her cheeks bulged outwards before the massive retch of boiling nut sludge erupted from her mouth. It arched through the air, splattering down onto Yosu’s plated armour on his chest. Azula thrust and pounded into Suki throughout her orgasm. The guard stood his vigil, barely flinching as his armour was covered in his Fire Lord’s white testicle tar, poured from his mother’s mouth.

Suki’s mind was purged of all thought. Her eyes unfocused again as they rolled off in two different directions.

Sokka…