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Katara's Enhanced Interrogation

By: Scrying
folder Avatar - The Last Airbender › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Azula/Katara
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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Inspired by the artwork of Jay Marvel. I do not own the series Avatar The Last Airbender or its characters, and I am not making a profit from this piece of fiction.

Fire Nation Interrogation Techniques

Katara came to, feeling lethargic. Her body was sore and a bit numb. The waterbender let out a groan as the fog on her head cleared. She breathed in sharply. She was somewhere in the palace of Ba Sing Se. A dry storage room, from the looks of it. Bags and barrels and sacks of dry goods all around her. Not a drop of water in sight. 


Ty Lee Katara realised, recalling what had happened. She moved to sit up, ready to fight her way out. She felt something tug on her wrists. Her head turned to find rope tied off around her arms, pulling them apart. They were secured to the wooden shelving in the room that much of the food-stuff sat upon. Katara began to twist and yank at the restraints, trying to pull herself free. She found the knots to be secured tightly, and the shelving they were tied to surprisingly stable. She jerked her body hard, making her gigantic breasts jiggle and press against the blue one-piece tunic she was wearing, nearly causing them to spill out. She planted her bare feet, twisting her huge, thicc, pillowy thighs to try and lever her weight against the ropes. It didn’t work.


The door slid open, bringing Katara’s attention around from her restraints to her captors. Katara gasped in shock as Princess Azula stepped inside. The futanari of the Fire Nation was dressed like a Kyoshi Whore, her large breasts covered in a green silk top, black armour around her thin stomach, and her crotch covered by a thin slit of black material. It was pulled aside to allow the woman’s fat pipe to hang between her thicc thighs. Two heavy-looking, perfectly round nuts complemented the thick rod. Katara’s cunt throbbed, both from arousal and from fear, remembering the last time Azula had used that tool on Katara.


“I was hoping you’d be awake by now,” Azula quipped with a cruel grin. Katara’s razor-sharp senses watched as the cock twitched on Azula’s crotch, starting to swell ever so slightly. Even when clothed, the waterbender’s body was irresistible.


“Do whatever you want to me,” Katara declared boldly. “I’m not telling you where Aang is.”


Azula stopped, placing one hand on her hip, the other wrapping around her half-hard dick. “I thought you might be feeling that way. The good news is, I happen to be quite skilled in enhanced Fire Nation interrogation techniques.”


Katara said nothing in response, doing her best to stand tall and not look scared. Azula stepped forward to the waterbender.


“Be as tough as you like; there isn’t a bitch on this planet this cock hasn’t broken.” Sneered the princess. She grabbed Katara’s sharp jawline with one hand. Katara let out a small gasp as Azula’s soft lips crashed into her own. Even their kiss was a battle for dominance as Azula’s tongue forced its way through Katara’s lips and teeth. Katara’s tongue did its best to fend her off but found Azula’s attack overwhelming. Katara felt herself giving in to Azula's rough handling, her nipples rigid and poking out over her top. A stain was forming in her crotch as her pussy began to drool.


Katara couldn’t help but let out a moan, her body giving into Azula slightly as her weight pushed against the princess. She felt something wet and rigid hit her thicc thigh. Katara looked down to find Azula’s cock was now fully hard; the massive thing was as thick as her own arm and just as long. It was licking at her thigh, leaving a trail of pre-cum behind. Katara’s heart began to race with fear and lust, remembering the last time she’d had it.


Azula’s hand came around suddenly, gripping the back of Katara’s head, pulling on her brown hair. Katara let out a yelp as she was pulled off Azula’s lips and forced onto her knees. Her eyes couldn’t help but transfix themselves on the cock right in front of her. The waterbender’s lips extended out, followed by her tongue, desperately sucking on the air, trying to somehow pull the cock into her mouth.


“You can either suck it now, or I can put it in without lubrication, your choice,” Azula declared.


Katara didn’t think twice, or even once at all. As the futanari brought her cock around, Katara descended on it like a ravenous beast. Azula’s entire pale pipe disappeared down Katara’s throat. Her arms were spread wide behind her back as Katara bobbed her head up and down the shaft rapidly, her fat tits pressed into her knees as her body put everything it had into sucking the cock in front of her. Azula had bunched up all of Katara’s hair, holding it in a ponytail as she took control of the waterbender’s head. Katara moaned as she soaked Azula’s cock in a thick layer of spittle; it rolled down the pale pipe and even covered the huge nuts. Her lips were glistening.


Azula grunted as she felt her cock twitch inside Katara’s throat. A spray of pre-cum fired from the tip and splattered straight into Katara’s stomach. Katara’s tongue lavished the cock in her mouth with praise and attention, lubricating it and then some. The princess began to thrust into Katara’s mouth as the waterbender descended on it. Katara moaned as she began to surrender more of herself to the massive dick in her throat, revelling in the feeling as Azula fucked her face. The princess grunted, each thrust becoming stronger and stronger than the last. Her fat nuts swung up, battering into Katara’s throat, making the waterbender wretch and gag from every impact. Azula rutted into Katara, hilting herself all the way down the waterbender’s throat. She arched her back, basking in the feeling of such a tight throat around her cock. Katara could feel the sting of her mother’s necklace against her throat, the silk ribbon it was on being stretched to the limit.


Azula held herself there for several seconds, feeling as Katara’s busy tongue continued to paint her cock with spit. Finally, she pulled back, pulling out far further than she had been doing. Katara’s cheeks instinctively hollowed out; she sucked hard, trying to somehow reverse Azula’s momentum and send the huge dick hurtling back down her throat.


It didn’t work. The bulbous head of the massive girl-cock left Katara’s pouty lips with a meaty POP! lurching through the air as it freed itself. Several strands of thicc spittle connected it to Katara’s lips still as the pale thing bounced in the air. Katara gasped, gulping down the air she had been denying herself to better serve the cock in her throat.


“I can see why my brother chases you,” Azula grunted. “I’d expect nothing less from the Avatar’s personal cock sleeve.”


The hand holding Katara’s hair shifted, the fingers splaying out to grab the back of Katara’s head. The waterbender swallowed, looking up at Azula as she forced Katara to turn her head.


“W-what are you doing?” Katara asked.


Azula chuckled. “What do you think I needed the lube for?” Azula asked.


“T-to fuck my ass?!” Katara replied, looking up at the princess.


That drew another chuckle from Azula. “No. I never use lube for that. This hole I am using is notoriously tight. And if I do it right, you’ll tell me what I want to know.”


Katara’s eyes went wide, watching from the corner of her eye as Azula lined her fat pipe up with her ear. She heard as the bulbous head began to press into the side of her head.


“Ahhhh,” Katara let out a gasp as Azula thrust forward. All of Katara’s hearing in her left ear went out. For a moment, all her senses disappeared. Then, like an explosion, they came back tenfold. Katara’s pussy clenched hard as she felt the massive cock plunging into her head. Her eyes crossed, and her mouth went slack, tongue hanging past her soft lips. Her arms tensed up, fingers dancing through the air. The smell in the air was so much more detailed, as was her vision; everything seemed sharper. She could taste the particles of the dry food in the air, her skin suddenly aware of the rope around her down to the fibres. And the cock in her head plunged straight in. Azula’s pelvis slammed into the side of Katara’s head as she began to pound into the unconventional hole.


Katara let out a long moan as Azula’s cock slam-fucked its way into her skull. Azula’s iron grip on Katara’s head held the hole in place; Katara couldn’t move a single inch as the fat girl dick rutted into her skull, coring out her head.


“Now you’ll be the properly mindless fuck doll a body like this should be!” Azula roared wickedly as she pistoned into Katara’s head. “And then I’ll claim all your other holes as my cock’s personal property!”


Katara did not reply with words. Her eyes had rolled off in two different directions, and her heightened senses had overwhelmed her brain, all at the cost of her ability to speak.


Azula dipped her hips, thrusting into Katara’s head again. She hilted herself into Katara’s head, making the waterbender squeal.


“Where is the Avatar?!” Azula demanded.


She looked down at Katara, studying the contorted face of pleasure she had. The princess’ brow furrowed, realising that Katara would be unable to respond. She held the skull tight, pulling her cock back slightly, re-angling herself. Azula rutted into Katara again, once again hilting her huge cock inside of Katara’s head. This seemed to do the trick as Katara blinked wildly, seemingly coming to.


She tried to turn her head to look at Azula, but the princess’ grip was tight.


“Where is the Avatar?!” Azula demanded again.


“I’m … uhmphI’m not telling you!” Katara declared boldly, biting her lip halfway through the sentence. Her body was betraying her. Azula’s cock twitched inside of Katara’s head, drooling pre-cum into her brains. The waterbender was turned on, no matter how hard she tried to deny it.


A cruel smile curled onto Azula’s lips. “Is that so?” She asked. She shifted her hand, moving it from the side of Katara’s head to her mouth. Katara let out a shuddered gasp as Azula’s thumb slipped into her pouty lips. Katara began to reflexively suck on it. With that, Azula began to pound into Katara’s ear, fucking it like she would fuck any other hole. Katara’s eyes crossed as her brain was quite literally fucked up. Her pussy constricted hard, the pleasure of having Azula’s massive dick plunging into her ear overwhelming the waterbender.


“Where is the Avatar?!” Azula demanded.


“He …” Katara moaned. “N-no!”


This upset the princess, her face contorting into a sneer. Her nails dug into Katara’s skull as she began to pick up her pace, slam-fucking her cock into the side of Katara’s head. Katara couldn’t help but moan now, her mouth open in a perfect O shape, spittle spider-webbing against her teeth inside her. Her eyes were half-lidded and rolling back in her head.


“Where is he?!” Azula demanded.


“Ahhhhhh! FUUUUUUUUUCK!” Katara moaned, desperately trying to free her hands from the restraints so she could finger herself. The rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh filled the air as Azula’s heavy nuts battered against the side of Katara’s neck over and over again. Azula hilted herself inside of Katara’s skull, the cock head poking out the other ear. Azula grunted, her cock twitching inside Katara. Pre-cum sprayed from the tip, splattering against the wall. Azula pulled back, making sure Katara could still hear her.


“Where is the Avatar?” She demanded sternly. “He left the city before I arrived. Where did he go?”


Katara could only moan, drawing in haggard breaths.


She’s close Azula realised. She readjusted herself again, gripping Katara’s hair and giving it a tug. Azula began to pound into Katara’s head hard, slamming her cock up against the side of her head. Every thrust brought a moan from the waterbender, long and loud.


“Answer my question!” Azula demanded, accentuating every word with a thrust. “Where. Is. The. Avatar?!”


Katara’s back arched as she came hard, a fountain of squirt erupting against the slit of cloth that covered her pussy. It was such a torrent that it passed through the thin material, soaking the floor with her juices. Katara moaned long and loud, tongue leaping into the air from behind her pouty lips. Her back arched as rigid nipples jutted into the air.


“HE WENT TO SEE A GURU AT THE EASTERN AIR TEMPLE! HE’S TRAINING TO MASTER THE AVATAR STATE!” Katara shrieked as she came.


Azula grinned. “And now for your reward!”


Katara’s moan of pleasure reached an ear-shattering height as boiling cum erupted straight into her head. Her entire body began to squirm and writhe, trying somehow to get away from the cock buried in her ear. Smoke began to escape her nose as gallons upon gallons of searing hot girl nut emptied itself straight onto her brain. Katara’s eyes rolled off in two different directions as her mind was burned away by the release.


After a moment, she went limp against Azula’s hands. The princess pulled her deflating cock from Katara’s ear, letting the cum soaked shaft hang between her legs.


“You’ll be returning with me to the Fire Nation once I finish up here,” Azula declared. “A hole like you shouldn’t go to waste in some brothel. You’ll join the royal harem with Mai and Ty Lee.


“T-thank you,” Katara managed to eke out.


Azula turned, starting to leave.


“M-more,” Katara wheezed out.


Azula stopped, turning to look at the restrained whore. “I guess I might as well condition your other holes while I wait.”


She began to stroke her sensitive cock, it was already swelling back to full hardness.

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