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Dominance Play Pt. 2 (A:tLA/LoK)
🕑 Added 2021-08-07 15:48:10 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Dom/Sub, Threesome, Anal Sex
Summary: Part 2 of Dominance Play. Korra, seeking wisdom and guidance from her past lives, travels to the Spirit World in search of Aang, the previous Avatar. She finds him, and does receive wisdom and guidance…through complete submission to his cock, side by side with the servant slut that has replaced the once proud Avatar Kyoshi.
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It seemed like such a good idea. She was a prodigy, or so they said. She’d managed to master all three other elements so far. Fire, Water, and Earth all bent at her command. Her teachers had told her she’d advanced even faster than Aang, initially, who had mastered only airbending before he ended up trapped in the ice for a hundred years.
Of course, he’d gone on to master all four elements before his fifteenth birthday, and Korra had been stuck on just three with her eighteenth coming and going. Still, with three of the four down, it was just airbending left that was giving her a hard time. They wanted her to go to Republic City and train under Avatar Aang’s son, Tenzin, but Korra didn’t want to leave home. Why should she go all the way to Republic City… when the answer was staring her right in the face?
Of course, Korra figured the reason that no one had suggested the other option was because she’d always had a… difficult time with the spiritual side of being the Avatar. Fighting and bending and training were all well and good, and she was proud of her martial prowess and the skills she’d developed over the years. But the Spirit World… it scared her a bit. Not to mention how difficult meditation had proven to be for her.
Still, if it was for the sake of not having to leave home, the young Avatar would brute force her way through the problem. Oh sure, deep down inside Korra knew she would eventually have to travel the world and keep the balance as the Avatar… but she didn’t want that to be NOW if she could help it.
So, yeah. That had been her great big plan, to enter the Spirit World and see how her immediate predecessor, Avatar Aang. She figured he could help her unlock her airbending much easier than his son could, even if the man was an Airbending Master of some renown. Of course, what Korra HADN’T been figuring for was the state she would find Aang in…
S-SMACK!
“Yes! Yes, Master! Fuck me harder! Fuck your worthless pig servant! Oh spirits, you’re so BIG! You’re so DEEP!”
“That’s right, bitch. Just the way you like it.”
“Yeeessssss~”
From her hiding place, Korra is a dark crimson as she stares, wide-eyed, at the scene taking place in the clearing in front of her. Once she’d managed to actually get to the Spirit World, it hadn’t been hard finding her predecessor. He shown like a beacon of spiritual energy to her senses, drawing her in. Although, that might have been because he wasn’t alone.
Indeed, it wasn’t just Avatar Aang in the clearing… but a woman that Korra was pretty sure had to be Avatar Kyoshi as well. On her hands and knees with her eyes rolled back in her head, her tongue lolling out from betwixt her lips, and such crass language exiting her mouth, it was hard to believe it… but the face paint and the headdress were dead giveaways from the few art pieces of the female Avatar that Korra had been shown.
Of course, her usual conservative robes that she was always depicted as wearing are nowhere to be found, instead replaced with sexually charged servant’s attire, a short skirt flipped up over her fat ass and an open top that has her small breasts bouncing all over the place. To say nothing of the collar around her neck.
Avatar Aang, for his part, is a very distinguished adult man, albeit with the signature bald head and blue arrow of a Master Airbender, plus a very well kept beard. More than that though, he radiated such authority, such power. As he fucks Kyoshi, Korra can’t help but watch, can’t help but stare. Part of her knows she shouldn’t be doing so… but a far larger part of her is absolutely entranced by what she’s seeing.
“Hmph, your cunt is feeling particularly loose today, bitch. I suppose I’ll have to use your ass instead.”
“S-Sorry Master, this sloppy whore servant apologizes for her lack of tightness! Please, s-stick your cock in my bowels! Fuck my ass as much as you like!”
To Korra’s astonishment, that’s exactly what Aang does. As he pulls his cock out of Kyoshi’s cunt and places it at her asshole instead, Korra gets her first sight of her predecessor’s size… and gapes. He’s huge, his member thick and throbbing and veiny. Korra herself is no maiden, no pure and untouched girl. She’s an adult after all, and she’s had a few flings here and there. Nothing serious, because boys tended to be intimidated by her Avatar status, but she knows what sex is.
Aang’s cock puts all of the boys before him to shame, and for the first time, the young water tribe Avatar realizes the difference between boys… and a man like the previous Avatar. As Aang stuffs his dick into Kyoshi’s ass, Korra is left wondering how it even fits… while at the same time, her hands begin to wander down her body.
She can’t help herself, it’s so fucking hot and before she knows it, Korra has her pants pulled down to her knees and is leaning against the tree she’s hiding behind, fingering herself as she watches Aang rail Kyoshi senseless. How had this happened? How had one of the previous Avatars become so beholden to another? Why was Kyoshi acting like she was just… just his servant, his pet, his fuck toy? Fuck, more importantly, why did Korra want to take her place so badly?
“Are you going to continue to watch from the shadows, young one, or are you going to ask your questions?”
Out of all the things she was expecting to happen, Aang casually calling her out in the middle of analizing Kyoshi was not it. Korra goes absolutely stiff, but before she can end the meditation, it’s like the Airbender reaches out and grasps her with his spiritual presence, yanking her out of her hiding spot and forcing her before him.
Caught with her pants literally around her knees, Korra falls forward onto said knees, eyes wide and slightly glazed over with lust as she stares up into Aang’s handsome older face while he gazes upon her.
“Ah, the new Avatar. I thought you felt familiar. Tell me what brings you here. Tell me what you need.”
Korra opens her mouth to tell him about her struggles with airbending, before closing it shut as she glances down to Kyoshi and the way his body is pressed against hers. Swallowing nervously, the young Avatar realizes she doesn’t know how to answer him. She doesn’t… she doesn’t know what she needs anymore.
Making a noise of understanding in the back of his throat, Aang abruptly pulls out of Kyoshi, causing the woman to whine pitifully. But he pays her no mind as he steps in front of Korra, his cock eye level with her.
“Ah, I see. Perhaps you’ve already found what you need… haven’t you?”
Reaching up casually but confidently, Aang fingers the handle-like bunches of hair on either side of her head. The actual hairstyle is a warrior’s wolf tail, a common water tribe hairstyle. However, it’s usually only used by men, with the hair on the sides of their face growing out uncut. Because Korra is a woman, she’s grown out both the wolf tail as a ponytail, and also bound her hair on either side of her hair into two more twin tails, which hang on either side of her head.
It’s like a bucket of ice water down her back, when Aang takes hold of them for the first time and yanks her close, his cock sliding across her face in the process. Only then, in that moment, does Korra realize why she’d always worn her hair that way… because she was waiting for a man like Aang to come along and do exactly this.
“We both know what you want, young one. Go ahead. Take it in your mouth.”
Considering it had just been in Kyoshi’s ass, Korra was a little hesitant… but this is the Spirit World, and there’s no mess to be disgusted by. Of course, that doesn’t explain how Aang’s heady musk somehow still invades her senses, driving her absolutely wild as Korra takes his cock into her mouth and stares up at him while he tugs on her hair, forcing her to slowly suck more and more of him past her lips.
“Good girl. Keep it up. Show me you’re willing to earn what you so desperately desire.”
One of her hands is still buried between her legs, but the other… the other Korra brings up to grab onto his cock, stroking the latter half of his massive length as she begins to bob up and down his member, swallowing as much of him as she can in the process. F-Fuck, this wasn’t why she came here at all… but she can’t help herself.
In no time at all, Korra is gurgling and gagging upon Aang’s dick, her saliva and slobber drooling off of her chin and onto her chest. It’s around that point that the feminine body of Avatar Kyoshi presses into her from behind, whispering into her ear as her hands begin to undress Korra.
“It’s magnificent, isn’t it? Just give in. Just submit to him. You’ll be happier for it. It’s so much better, being his.”
Korra doesn’t have to be told twice. Moaning around Aang’s cock, she lets Kyoshi strip her down, until her entire dusky-skinned water tribe body is on display. From her big breasts to her chiseled abs, every last bit of her is exposed. More than that, Kyoshi has taken to playing with her body, taking over fingering her quim from Korra and also molesting her tits.
All the young woman can do is whimper and mewl, being tag teamed from both sides by two of her previous incarnations. Until finally, Aang releases his hold on her hair and pulls back at the same time Kyoshi grabs her by her actual ponytail and yanks her back as well. A moment later, Korra’s dusky skin is coated in white hot cum as Aang covers her in his seed, painting her from her forehead to her chin and then some.
Gasping, panting, moaning, Korra doesn’t try to fight it for even a moment when Kyoshi swings her around and all but attacks her face with her tongue. The slutty, submissive bitch of a servant that the female Avatar has turned into seems positively delirious for the cum covering Korra’s face, and before she knows it, she’s making out with another woman… and starting to wonder if she might have a thing for girls as well as guys.
It’s not like she has very long to ponder such things though. Slowly crawling backwards, Kyoshi pulls Korra with her as she goes, until eventually the young water tribe woman falls forward onto her hands and knees. A moment later, Aang’s impressively strong hands fall upon Korra’s hips, grabbing her tightly and yanking her ass higher into the air.
His big fat cock, not softening or shrinking in the slightest, presses up against Korra’s sopping wet snatch and she stiffens up at the realization that he’s about to fuck her. Then, he’s inside of her and Korra finds herself being spit-roasted between her two previous incarnations, with Kyoshi attacking her face and Aang plunging into her depths.
Unable to do anything but moan wantonly, Korra is in no state to deny Kyoshi’s words when the other woman pulls back after a few moments and looks up at Aang over the top of her head.
“She loves it, Master. She loves your big fat cock so much.”
Chuckling, Aang delivers a hefty smack to Korra’s upturned ass, making the young woman squeal from the impact as her pussy walls clench down all the harder around the largest fucking prick she’s had inside of her in her entire life.
“Of course. She’s just like you, bitch. She’s just not lying to herself, like you originally were.”
Once again, Korra offers no protest. Why would she? Everything they’ve said so far about her is one hundred percent true. She’s having the time of her life and the only thing that could make this all better would be…
As if reading her mind, Aang pulls out of her cunt a moment later and then slowly begins inserting his massive, fat, well-lubricated schlong into her back door. It’s the first time Korra has ever experienced anal before, but ever since seeing Kyoshi get it up the ass, she’s been undeniably curious. Now, as he begins to plunder her anus, Korra squeals and shrieks, her tongue sticking straight out of her mouth as she experiences an explosive anal orgasm right on the spot.
Kyoshi continues to lick her face clean, before ultimately just making out with Korra, the two of them swapping spit between their mouths as Aang takes Korra to pound town. Three generations of the Avatar Cycle in one spot, and what are they doing? Fucking. Or rather, Aang is fucking her and Kyoshi. It feels good, to say the least. Better than good, it feels right, like this is where Korra belongs. On her hands and knees, getting butt fucked by her predecessor.
With a triumphant roar, Aang pulls out and covers both of the female Avatars in his cum, coating Korra’s backside from her ass all the way to her hair, and even managing to land several stringy ropes of his seed across Kyoshi’s front as she moans happily, rubbing it into her flesh.
Korra, for her part, pants as she slumps forward, face down and ass up, positively well and truly fucked. It felt so good, she doesn’t want it to end, but unfortunately, she can’t stay here forever. Not yet anyways.
Grabbing her by her ponytail, Aang yanks her up off of the ground and forces her to look up at him.
“You will go to Republic City and learn from my son, Tenzin. He will start you on the path to airbending. In the meantime, there are several things in Republic City that are happening requiring the Avatar’s presence. You must do your duty to the world… but do not fret, for you will join us again soon enough.”
Heart pounding in her chest, Korra answers unthinkingly, taking a page out of Kyoshi’s book.
“Y-Yes Master…”
Aang just chuckles, and a moment later the dusky-skinned young woman is waking up from her meditation, back in the real world as she lets out a hitched breath and blushes upon realizing her body is covered in sweat and… other bodily fluids from her multiple explosive orgasms.
… She could hardly wait for it to happen again.
Comments
Pure Dingo
Nice, I wonder if you will have Katara talking to Korra about Aang and Korra starts blushing. Katara can then figure out that Korra had a run with Aang so she tells her about their adventures together.
