Chapter 35

For those of you that care, the last measurements were these:

Suki: 26/20/35 - 21/41 – Average 6 gold

Mai: 36/24/39 – 25/51 – Royal 50 gold

Kya: 38/29/45 – 25/54 – Royal 75 gold

Katara: 36/23/36 – 26/49 – Noble 15 gold

June: 43/27/35 – 24/51 – Royal 35 gold

Jin: 30/18/28 – 22/40 – Average 6 gold

Also, you will probably notice, but the part with Kya was written by Lizzy. She's a lot better at this whole thing than I am 0.0

Zuko awoke to someone stroking his hair. He opened his eyes groggily, the opium slowly draining out of his system. As he fully gained consciousness, he found himself looking into Mai's dark eyes. His head was on her lap, and she brushed her fingers tenderly through his hair, away from his face.

Her eyes were worried – scared, even. It occurred to Zuko that Mai was still somewhat terrified of being vulnerable. With Katara, she had been so focused on rivalry, on him, that she could forget her fears. Now, they wouldn't even get their own room.

Mai glanced at the other tributes, dozing on their respective resting places. She had volunteered to stay up, leaving Zuko and the others to prepare for the arduous trial. She was too nervous to even think about sleep.

Mai leaned down. "Do you think we could…" She hesitated. "Before everyone wakes up?" She bit her lip.

Zuko smiled. "Of course." He went to sit up, but his muscles hadn't woken up yet. He groaned quietly. "But give me a minute."

She nodded, but it was clear that she was impatient. Zuko thought for a moment. "So, what exactly is the plan? I left a little too early for the full rundown." He had had to prepare the ship, and send the message to Lu Ten. Not to mention, make sure his mother would watch over Jin in his absence.

Mai sighed. "The herb isn't nearly cleared out of us, so it won't be easy. Kya said that the chances of us getting pregnant each time is about…" She tried to recall the exact number. "Three out of a hundred."

Zuko gawked. Mai shot a finger to his lips to keep him from exclaiming. He calmed himself before removing her hand. "That's not very high!" He whispered. He looked to the window, where the sun was already setting. "We have, what? Three days?" The coronation was just over a week from now, and the trip was five or six days. That wasn't nearly enough time!

Mai nodded glumly. "Plus, an average man only has enough stamina for a few times, a dozen at most." She gestured to the kitchen with her head. "Hence the herbs. You really won't be sleeping much."

Zuko stretched, desperately trying to wake his body up. "I guess power naps will have to do." Three days. And if he was hoping to get at least one of them pregnant… He did some quick math. 30 times or so? Could the herbs really triple his endurance? They were good, but he had never heard of anything that good.

Not to mention, even if he had okay stamina, he had to sleep, eat, and have sex ten times a day, for three days straight. It's not like he really had any other choice. He bit the inside of his cheek in frustration. This had to work.

Mai frowned as she watched his face contort in concern. "Kya also said we couldn't have you worried about us. You can finish much faster if you just focus on your own orgasm." She decided not to tell him about Kya's warning to them.

She cleared her throat. "Are you ready?" she asked quietly. Zuko hesitated. It felt forced. With how stressed he was, an erection wouldn't come easily. Plus, what was that she said about focusing on him? He felt like that would be just using them.

Mai, sensing his hesitation, began removing her clothing. Her eyes narrowed as Zuko looked away. She grabbed his chin firmly with her hand. "I signed up for this." She sighed. "I want this, love." She hadn't uttered the pet name in a long time.

He looked into her eyes. He clenched his jaw in frustration. She only wanted it because it was forced. But he would comply.

He leaned down to kiss her breast, relishing the soft skin. Mai shifted. "Zuko…" she said, warning. "Remember that-"

"This is helping me." And it was true. His manhood stretched once more, remembering it's place. He glanced down to where her sheath lay. He shook his head, keeping his focus grounded on her, just for a few minutes.

He dug his face between her breasts, licking and kissing earnestly. Mai drew in a sharp breath, her hands instinctively clutching at the back of his head. A long stroke earned him a quiet moan. He nipped at her tips with his teeth, and she hissed.

He was fully erect now. But that wasn't enough for him. He moved upward to her lips, pushing his tongue swiftly into her mouth. Her lips parted, welcoming him warmly. He began to lay her down, her back into the couch. She pushed her arms against his chest and broke the kiss.

"Let's try something else." At her request, he sat back up, allowing her to turn over, her hands and knees digging into the couch. His mind flashed back to the night with her and Katara. A glance told him she was thinking the exact same thing.

Suki rolled over on the couch nearby, and some of the other tributes were stirring. He'd better hurry. He quickly stripped off his pants and lined himself up. Mai was breathing heavily, quickly. He forced himself to ignore it.

With one hearty push, he slammed himself into her, fully sheathing his manhood in her folds. She let out a muffled yelp as she buried her head into the armrest. Zuko began pumping, rapidly increasing in pace as Mai moaned.

He tried to ignore the traces of pain in her groans. He had to do this quickly. He picked up once more, slamming into his wife with fervor. His shaft rubbed into her, the lubrication proving insufficient. She grunted in pain each time he pushed in.

He grabbed her hips firmly, his thumbs digging into her buttcheeks as he approached his climax. His thrusting slowed, replaced by slow, purposeful strokes burying him deep within her. His tip slammed into her cervix each time.

Mai couldn't hold it anymore. She threw her head back and screamed in pleasure and pain as Zuko came inside her. She wasn't even close to her own orgasm as he pulled out. She panted, painfully lowering herself onto the couch. Zuko's hand cupped her face as he kissed her, a silent apology.

Soft hands began rubbing her back. In her haze, she glanced up to see Kya standing above her. Kya gave a weak smile when their eyes met. Good job.

Zuko sat back, taking deep breaths to recover. He had finished in only a few minutes, and he wasn't feeling too bad for how much effort he put in. But Mai was clearly going to take longer to recover.

The other tributes were awake. Their eyes flicked between him and Mai. Guilt shot through him at their frightened looks. Mai was really hurting, and he was the one that did it.

Kya read his emotions and took his lips with hers. "Shh," she said, "It's alright."

Zuko closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew that it wasn't really his fault, but it sure felt like it. He was supposed to protect them, not hurt them! Kya's gentle touch calmed him quickly.

Unfortunately, it calmed him too well. His manhood had remained semi-erect, right up until Kya had kissed him. It had dwindled back down to its uninflated size.

Kya took notice. "Maybe you should do me last," she murmured. Zuko agreed, but glanced at the others. "Who else would be willing to go next?"

A hand shot into the air. Suki smiled as their eyes met. "I volunteer." Her choice of words was identical to when she first opted to marry him. "I kind of like it rough."

Zuko sighed as he strode over to where Suki sat. Good old, reliable Suki. With a start, she realized her mistake and immediately began discarding her clothes. Zuko sat next to her, removing his shirt as she finished undressing. Soon, they sat together naked.

His body betrayed him, his manhood becoming erect the moment their bare arms made contact. Suki muffled a giggle as she watched him grow from just the simple contact.

Zuko cleared his throat. "How would you like to do this?" He couldn't help but glance at where the other women were watching, some more carefully than others.

Suki pursed her lips. "How about…" She turned around, facing towards the back of the couch, laying on her side. She lifted her leg.

Zuko complied with the invitation. Gritting his teeth, he settled behind her, facing away from the others. He rested his hands on her shoulders. With a deep breath, he pushed in.

Suki trembled as he pushed in quickly. She was a much smaller fit than Mai, but she didn't make any noise. He fought back the guilt as he pushed into her. One arm left her back to hook under her leg, easing her burden.

As he reached a rapid rhythm, he leaned over to look at her face. Her eyes were closed in a grimace, her teeth digging into her lower lip. Better to get this over with sooner.

He lowered his lips to her neck as he frantically sped up, his release already building up once more. Those herbs were proving very useful. Suki pulled tight around him, squeezing his shaft. That did it. His juices spilled into her as he did the final thrusts, shoving deeper and deeper into his wife.

As he finished, she allowed a small whimper to escape. Kya hadn't been lying. Without all of the preparation, and due to Zuko's endowment, it felt like a sharp spear penetrating her. The pleasure was all very good, but the pain beat it out.

She groaned as she squeezed her legs together. Zuko pressed a kiss to her cheek. "Are you alright?"

She managed a half-smile. "Harder, daddy." He chuckled, stroking some hair out of her face. The fact that she could still joke about it gave him some comfort.

Kya cleared her throat. "Zuko, you still have at least three of us to go through. Just…" She hesitated, looking between Mai and Suki. "Keep that in mind."

Time was the least of his concerns. It had only been two, but his body had clearly decided that was enough. He sighed. "We might need to take a little break. I'm not sure I can-"

He was blindsided as Katara kissed him, turning his head. She came from behind the couch, her hands caressing his face. All thoughts of exhaustion disappeared as their tongues met.

Unlike Mai, Katara wasn't afraid. She was excited. Some part of her relished the challenge of matching Zuko's passion. Zuko could feel no discomfort, no anxiety in her lip's embrace. She was horny.

Zuko leapt up, swinging her over the couch in a single motion. Katara squealed as he carried her to her bed, dropping her onto it. His erection had returned full force, eager to teach this woman the meaning of passion.

She started to disrobe, but he didn't' have time for that. He grabbed at her lower garment and pulled, shredding the fabric in his eagerness. Her wrap soon followed.

Their eyes met as he lined up at her entrance. Her lapis eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. To save the world, all she had to do was bang Zuko? Not a problem.

He leaned down to continue their earlier kiss as he pressed into her folds. She moaned, pleasure seeping through her. The beautiful sound reverberated through Zuko. She was gorgeous.

Without any hesitation, he grabbed her hips and proceeded to pound her into the mattress. She cried out, but his lips captured the sounds, devouring them hungrily.

Kya watched, satisfied and horrified. Zuko had always been emotional, and Katara was at least his match. Add in some hormones and a few herbs… She shuddered as she watched him penetrate her with force. She was far past that age.

Katara's cries turned into screams. She pulled from Zuko's osculation to breath as her screams intensified. His mouth turned its attention to the soft spot on her collarbone. "Zuko! OH! ZUKO!"

Her legs quivered as her orgasm overtook her. Zuko followed her immediately, her final cry pushing him over the edge. Her womanhood ached from pain, yet she cooed from pleasure as the tingles began to hit.

Zuko pulled out from her, his lips releasing him with a loud smack. Exhaustion swept over him, his breathing heavy and labored. He pressed his forehead against Katara's. "I think… I overdid it," he managed between breaths.

Katara let out a giddy giggle. "You think?" Her smile faded somewhat as her body screamed in pain. Zuko had never pushed that hard before.

Kya sighed and came to sit on the bed. "Hopefully that means she'll conceive." She pressed a kiss to her daughter's forehead before turning her attention back to Zuko. "Perhaps now would be a good time for me?"

Zuko nodded wearily. Kya stood, offering her hand to help him up. He shook his head and stood, wobbling on his feet for a moment. Kya rolled her eyes and guided him back to her bed.

He glanced back at the others. Mai had passed out, while Suki was still watching, her hands buried into her crotch protectively. She gave a weak smile. Katara was still panting, their sweat marking her body. She was glowing, completely lost in her aftershocks. June was nowhere to be seen. He frowned.

Kya furrowed her brows. "She'll be back soon." She pursed her lips as Zuko didn't appear very comforted. "You can't afford to worry right now." She began undressing.

Zuko gritted his teeth, but obeyed. He needed to focus on Kya. After Katara, his body clearly wasn't interested in anything else. It was tired, satisfied, and apathetic. That is, until he got a good look at Kya's body.

She had remained in the top spot for the harem's measurements, and for good reason. Her breasts hung tantalizingly from her chest, her hips swelling generously into her legs. Her most precious part invited him forward. His manhood became engorged once more as he positioned himself above her.

His forearms landed at either side of her and his body hung above, his face nuzzled at her collarbone and she could feel his excitement rubbing between her legs. It coursed back and forth along her crease, tantalizingly close but not quite there. Kya whimpered. Zuko lifted above her on one hand and aligned himself with the other. He closed back down and kissed her lips as the broad head pushed past her outer petals. When he gently pulsed back and forth with the tip, Kya sighed into his mouth.

Zuko sank into her. Even like this, Kya could take Zuko completely to the hilt, their hips pressed together and their connection absolute. The exhilaration of being taken to her uppermost limit never failed to delight Kya and she rolled her hips at him to taste every aspect of his hardness. When he drew back, Kya felt the ridge of his head running along her walls and could feel them pushed aside when he plunged back into her.

Zuko steadily began to build his pace. The sensation of immersing himself in Kya's channel was breathtaking but it was the finer details that caused the need in him to swell, the feel of her soft thighs smacking against him when he thrust in, the graze of her nipples on his chest as they bounced.

Zuko pecked at Kya on the chin and then again to the right and again further along. Kya purred in response and turned her head to allow him easier access. Zuko continued to lay glancing kisses along her jawline until he reached her ear. He took the lobe between his teeth before upping the ferocity with which he plundered Kya's womanhood. She howled out into the humid air and threw her arms around her husband's waist. She opened her legs wider to him, needing all she could get, his force, his heat, his finish.

She had never had a moment like this with anyone. She was demure, patient, gentle. This passion was entirely new to her. She hungered for him, not just emotionally, but physically. Watching the other women had aroused her to new heights, and this was just the beginning.

Zuko's mouth left her ear and Kya felt the heat of his breath cross her neck, she shuddered. He was back at her collarbone, placing kisses on her skin between barks of pleasure. His back hunched as he made his way downwards. Kya gave a scream that left her breathless when his mouth found her nipple once more, the twin stimulation of his tongue spiraling her stiff bud and his firm cock drilling into her drove her senses wild. Kya now confident her breasts were Zuko's favorite thing about her body.

Her hips writhed beneath his passion, pushing against him when he rained down on her, trying to bring him ever deeper. He suckled intently at her breast, tasting the salt of her sweat from her skin when he lapped at her. Her bosom was of a quality that only Mai could compare to, soft against his lips, firm against his tongue, he pressed his face to her chest and moaned as he felt himself near his release.

When Kya lifted her thick thighs up and wrapped her legs around Zuko, he rose from her chest and brought his worried face close to hers.

"Will this work?"

Kya didn't hesitate. "Of course."

The confirmation fueled Zuko's fervor. His body dropped with his head beside hers and his hips pistoning harder. His thrusting pushed Kya over the precipice, she wrapped her arms under his, clinging to his broad shoulders, fingernails scraping. She cried his name as he approached his own finish. The sides of Kya's pussy tightened. Each retreat became agony as her body contracted, trying to hold him deep inside, swelling and pulsing, trying to milk him of every drop. With one last push, he buried himself as far as he could. The wind felt like it was sucked from his lungs when he came. Shockwaves made his limbs feel weak as he filled Kya to the brim with his thick, warm seed.

Kya could hear her lover's trembling gasps at her side, his heat spilling inside of her filled her with total satisfaction, never before had she felt so complete.

Zuko fell off Kya to her side, half collapsing, his spent member beginning to soften. Kya leaned across to him and held his face with one palm before landing a deep kiss on his lips. He returned her affection, the fierce passion drawn from them for now but the affection remained.

"Spirits, Kya. We should do that more often!" He had lasted much longer that time, which wasn't good, but it felt incredible. With Katara, he had driven straight to the finish, coming quick and hard, but that was awesome. Perhaps not his best orgasm, as he had just finished with three others, but certainly an amazing experience.

Kya sighed. "Maybe not." Her body was starting to experience the after-effects of the intense pounding, her gash throbbing uncomfortably. "Oh…" she groaned.

Zuko felt his eyelids begin to close. He was so tired… Here next to Kya seemed the best place to sleep. She began gently trying to keep him awake, but he didn't care. It could wait until morning.

A sharp pinch snapped him from his dazing. "Ow!" He shot up to look at Kya, but she was asleep. June grinned down at him. "Missed me?"

He released a breath of relief. "June." He wrapped his arms around her. "Part of me thought you really did leave."

She sighed. "Took me longer than it should have." She dangled a small bag and tossed it onto the table. "Couldn't find those stupid mushrooms anywhere." Zuko didn't dare ask.

"So, are we gonna bang or what?" June asked innocently? Zuko winced. "Uh…" All sense of energy had completely left him. "I don't really think I can do it," he admitted.

June bit her lip, glancing at his member. He rolled his eyes. "Well yes, but actually I'm just too tired."

June nodded, shucking off her pants and panties. "I can take over. Don't worry about a thing." She slipped off her shirt, her bra following quickly. She offered her hand, and this time he took it, allowing her to drag him over to her couch. She released him, allowing him to fall back as she sat in front of him.

She began rubbing his length with her fingers, grazing them over the bottom portion. Zuko laid back, trying to become erect again. He looked up at his wife. Despite her early resistance, she had proven herself to be both loyal and sincere. The makeup had yet to return, and her face furrowed in concentration. Kya may have been the sexiest of his wives, but June was the prettiest.

Their eyes met as she looked up to him. Her gaze softened, and she leaned forward, her elbow resting on his leg. She opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't put together what she wanted to say.

He leaned up and touched her face, despite his muscles' protests. "I love you too."

A small smile slowly crept over her face. A genuine smile. Once again, all thoughts of his other wives faded away as she smiled at him. No one else had ever told her that and really meant it. Zuko had told her twice, in the sincerest way that he could.

Her thoughts were broken as she realized he had fully erected again. She pressed a kiss to his temple as she straddled him, edging her entrance close to his member. "Let me take care of you for once."

He obeyed, lying back as she pushed onto him. She pushed up and down over his thick shaft, whimpers of pleasure sounding in his ears. His eyes closed as he listened and felt her. Subtly, he began to feel her heartbeat through her walls. He concentrated, allowing the pulsing movement of her hips to match his own small thrusts upwards.

Slowly, painstakingly, his heartbeat fell in time to hers. He opened his eyes to watch his wife bounce on him, taking her time. Raven black hair fell almost to her waist as she grimaced in concentration.

Suddenly, he jerked upright, slamming deep into her core. She screamed, never having taken him all the way. But that didn't matter. His seed shot deep into her womb, filling her crevices.

Zuko relaxed again as he finished, his manhood sinking. June dismounted. To his dismay, she began to walk away. He reached after her weakly, but she soon returned bearing a bowl full of medication again.

"Drink this," she ordered. He complied, allowing the fluid to go down his throat. Within the minute, he was passed out.

June sighed and snuggled next to him on the couch. Opium could really mess with someone's emotions, and she hoped that he was still him after this whole ordeal. Who knows what those other drugs could do to someone?

But, for now, everything seemed right.

VOTE FOR WHO SHOULD GET PREGNANT. IF I DON'T GET ENOUGH VOTES, NO ONE DOES.

This was one of the WORST CHAPTERS I've ever written. I'm terrible at lemons, and I wrote this in the middle of the night. If anyone has any better lemon scenes they can send to replace some of these, that would be great.