Chapter 36

Kya's eyes slid open, the early afternoon sun warming her nude figure. She shivered and shifted to roll over. Memories of the previous night washed over her, and she hummed with pleasure. Her body was still aching, but the memories overcame any pain she felt.

Her eyes snapped open, and she bolted straight up, looking around her. To her relief, Zuko was passed out on June's couch, an empty medicine bowl on the table next to him. June smirked at her relieved expression, and Kya nodded her thanks.

Stretching, she glanced around. Suki and Mai were speaking in hushed tones, already dressed again. Katara was the only one still asleep. Kya glanced at her own discarded clothing and decided getting dressed wasn't worth the effort. She contented herself with pulling her blanket around her in a makeshift gown.

Even the small movements made her wince. This worried her even more for the others. She was certainly the most experienced (aside from possibly June), so the fit was probably much less tight than the others. Suki and Katara worried her the most. They were too small for this.

Suki looked fine but her eyes betrayed her pain. She sat gingerly on the armrest, carefully keeping her pelvis from making contact, choosing instead to let her butt take the pressure. Mai looked a little better off, but it still wasn't good.

Katara groaned awake. "Ow." One hand slid down the blankets to inspect the damage. Her grimace spoke volumes.

Kya bit her lip. "I was hoping to save this for later," she announced, "But I think we could really use it now." She stood, holding the blanket around herself as she produced some white mash from the herbs. "It will help with the swelling and the pain. Use it sparingly."

To demonstrate, she dabbed some onto her fingers and eased her hand down to her sore lips. She sighed in relief as the numbing medicine got to work.

Suki took some for herself, and Mai did as well. Kya brought the bowl to Katara, who applied a modest amount. She sighed shakily as the herbs worked their magic.

Kya brought the bowl to June, who just shook her head. "We took a little more time. I'll be fine."

Kya shrugged, setting the bowl down in the center table. It was about halfway empty, and that's all they had. With June refusing some, they might have enough for later. Still, it would take more than two rounds to get them pregnant. Her heart sank.

"Hey Kya!" Suki beamed at her. "Thanks."

Kya offered a weak smile. "Of course. What are-" She hesitated. Were they friends? That seemed wrong, too mild and too extreme at the same time. Allies? Too impersonal. She tilted her head. "What are we?"

The women became quiet as they pondered over that. She was certainly friends with Suki, and Katara was her daughter. She was getting closer to Mai and June slowly, but they still definitely had some kind of association. "Fellow wives?"

Mai snorted. "Sure," she said flatly.

Suki shook her head. "No, we're more like…." She searched for the right word. "Sisters?"

To Kya's surprise, the other girls nodded. "Yeah," said June, "Sisters." The room fell quiet again.

Kya cleared her throat. "In any case, we need a better plan." She glanced out the window, the sun already making its downward arc. "We don't have too much time, and we probably can't do last night five more times."

Mai and Suki shared a distressed look. Even Katara winced. "But what else are we supposed to do?"

June tapped a finger on her chin thoughtfully. "You know, men are excited by variety. Maybe we could play off of that somehow?"

Kya raised an eyebrow. "If five different women isn't varied enough for him, I'm not sure bringing more in would help much."

June rolled her eyes. "Not like that. But all cunts are kind the same, you know?" Her eyes lit up. "I've got it."

She explained her plan. Kya nodded as she and the others listened intently. "That certainly would solve a lot of our problems." She straightened. "Okay, let's do it."

Zuko moaned as he woke up to the incredible sensation. His throbbing member was being stroked by a cloud. His mind struggled to clear from the opium. A cloud? That sure didn't make any sense.

When he finally gained enough control to open his eyes, a beautiful sight greeted him. June and Kya were face to face, their chests pressed firmly together, fully encompassing his manhood. The sight alone pulled another groan from him, and his wives shared a look.

June gave Kya a wink. Gathering her saliva in her mouth, she spat onto where their breasts were mashed together, lubricating the small gap. She nodded to Kya to do the same.

Kya bit back her disgust. Mimicking June, she puckered her lips and allowed a small spot of saliva to fall onto June's breasts. If she were being fully honest, she actually enjoyed the sensation. She had her arms around June's back, with June returning the favor. They bounced up and down in pace, steadily increasing the tempo as Zuko moaned again.

She fought back a cry of her own. Between the contact with June's stiff breasts and Zuko's member thrusting in the sensitive spot between her mounds, the stimulus was very pleasant, not at all what she had thought. The lubrication only enhanced the effect.

Zuko struggled to sit up, but fell back with another groan. "Alright, alright. Slow down or I'm going to come right now!"

June bit her lip, and Kya got the impression that wasn't opposed to the idea. She shook out of her thoughts and pulled away. "Remember why we're doing this."

June sighed, but pulled away as well. "Do you want to go first? Or me?"

Kya hesitated, glancing at how tired Zuko still was. "Maybe you should go first."

June smiled slyly as she straddled their husband. "If we switch fast enough, you won't have to worry about keeping it up for very long."

Zuko's eyes had closed again as he struggled to wake up. Between the drugs and last night's efforts, he wouldn't be surprised if his organ erupted of its own accord while he fell asleep. But they deserved more than that.

June lined herself up over him, pushing down over his engorged manhood slightly. She grunted at the sensation but steeled herself. She couldn't waste any time now. Biting her lip, she forced herself to fully sheath him in one fluid motion.

Marks of blood appeared on her chin as she bit back her scream of pain. She had been through worse, she reminded herself. But just now, she couldn't think of when. Forcing herself through it, she began riding up and down.

The breastplay before hadn't been enough to prepare her slit for this. She had been somewhat lubricated, but even if they had gone for half an hour, she doubted she could handle this easily. Zuko's groans kept her going.

She was surprised as Kya reached around her back, her head resting against the small of June's back. Her breasts settled where Zuko's member penetrated into the pale woman, and she helped to lift June up. Soon, they picked up their rhythm again, now with Kya's breasts also hugging Zuko.

It was only a minute or so before he splurged, his seed shooting into June's awaiting channel. After a second, she quickly leapt off and heaved Kya to her place. Before Kya could resist, she embedded herself onto Zuko's still heaving erection, flinching as he splurged into her sore vent.

On the bright side, the activity had helped him wake up fully. He sat up, kissing the underside of Kya's chin as he finished. She sighed, her body relaxing.

June cleared her throat. "Aren't we on a time crunch?" Zuko sighed, his warm breath flowing hot over Kya's skin. "I suppose…"

Kya lighted off of him, taking her seat beside June on the couch. Zuko sat up fully, looking around at the other tributes. "So… Who's next?"

Mai and Katara shared a look. Mai spoke first. "Just because we're not going to fight doesn't mean we're going to do this together."

Kya's eyes narrowed at them, while Zuko just raised his hands defensively. "I don't have any complaints." He looked to Katara. "Do you want to go first?"

In response, she knelt in front of him. Her beautiful blue eyes reflected the sun's light as she slowly pressed her breasts to his cock, her nipples already stiff. Zuko held her gaze as she enveloped him, not looking away as she began moving up and down.

She wasn't as soft as her mother, but the firmness was delightful. He couldn't pull his eyes away. Katara, like Mai, was prone to jealousy. He was surprised she wasn't even slightly fazed by him having just tried to impregnate two other women right in front of her. In fact, she even seemed a little turned on?

He felt himself stiffen as she stopped to put her mouth over him. She bobbed only a few times, enough to just cover him, soft juices dripping down. She resumed with her breasts, squeezing them together tightly over his boner.

Her eyes never left his. His eyes still seemed somewhat drugged, but the fire hadn't dimmed at all. If anything, it burned even brighter. She held back a shiver as she continued stroking him. If last night was any indication, he held back more often than not.

Zuko almost didn't catch himself. "Katara…" She shuddered. "Katara, I'm going to-"

He clenched his jaw as the climax came, tensing his muscles to keep himself from coming too early. She pulled back, watching his cock throb tensely. After a few seconds, he let out a breath. "Okay, I think it's time."

He lifted Katara to her feet, then further, holding her at waist level. She didn't need any instruction to wrap her legs tightly around his waist, her arms falling comfortably around his shoulders and neck. Her breathing became deep and labored as he walked her to the wall, her back pushing into it firmly.

Zuko paused, taking in her beauty. Her skin was flushed with arousal and anticipation, her dark hair falling in curtains to frame her tanned skin. Her eyes shone like lapis lazuli, and she lifted her chin, the invitation clear.

He lowered his head, bringing his lips inches from hers. Then he smiled.

Without warning, he thrust deep into her. Her head whipped back as she released a piteous cry. He pushed in again, once, twice, his climax approaching at every movement.

As he had intended, she came in only a few thrusts, her body quivering as she cried his name. He grunted as his release came too, crushing her with his embrace. They shared a tender kiss, before Katara gently reminded him that he had another date.

He walked Katara back to the bed, and set her down gently. He was beginning to grow sore in unsavory places, but he didn't think there was much they could do about that. He turned his attention to the first woman he had ever loved.

Mai wasn't handling the jealousy quite as well. She looked bored. Her shirt was already discarded to the side, only a skirt covering her legs. She stuck her chest out, awaiting his presence.

Zuko sighed. She was trying to dissociate. He didn't know if he was okay with that or not. Normally, he would never do something like that, but under these circumstances… He supposed he didn't have time to try to fix it.

He walked up to her. She grabbed his shaft quickly, sliding it between her incredibly soft mounds. The sensation was incredible.

Zuko ignored it, watching Mai's face as she rocked up and down. She refused to meet his gaze, looking at the floor as she moved. There was no lubrication this time, the only wetness being provided from Katara's pussy. Her hands rested at her sides; her breasts close enough together to not necessitate pressing them tighter.

Zuko bit back his frustration and tried to focus on the sensation. Even without any of the special circumstances, her grip on his manhood was astonishing. Zuko took deep breaths, trying to relax.

Even with Mai's ministrations, it took several frustrating minutes before he began to approach his destination. Without hesitation, he yanked Mai to her feet and threw her back onto the couch. She yelped in surprise as he clambered onto her, squeezing her hips with his hands.

With a low growl, he pushed in. Mai choked back a scream, tears filling her eyes. Zuko's frustration faded away as he looked at her.

He didn't move except to capture her lips with his. Mai froze, the gentleness catching her completely off guard. Her lips quivered for a moment, the tears spilling down her cheeks full force. Zuko's mouth moved tenderly, silently whispering apologies, comforts.

Zuko hardly noticed as his load blew. Though the reasons were entirely beyond him, Mai was crying. Crying. He had never seen her do that. Whatever it was, it was clearly nothing trivial.

He lost himself in her sweet kiss, his emotions stewing under the surface. He had lost control for a few moments, and that scared him. More importantly, it had scared her. They quietly murmured gentle nothings in that kiss, saying only that they were still here, and they loved each other.

Mai pulled back, her tears just beginning to dry. She gently nuzzled him with her nose. "One last time, my love."

She wanted him to go again? For some reason, he felt too tired. He opened his mouth to protest, when the situation returned to his mind. He quickly looked up to where Suki sat, the sun setting behind her.

He bit back a sigh of frustration. He had gotten distracted. Then again, he thought, looking to where Mai smiled beneath him, perhaps it was worth it. Muttering an apology, he pulled himself away, walking to where Suki sat. She squirmed awkwardly.

He opened his mouth to apologize, but Suki pressed a finger to her lips. "She needed that, I think," she whispered. Zuko merely nodded. She knelt in front of him, her smaller mounds barely pressing over him. She had already lubricated herself, and she dedicated herself to getting a rise out of him.

Minutes passed, with hardly a reaction from Zuko's stubborn organ. Suki's eyes narrowed in concentration as she tried harder, but she was too small. Kya had given her more time to watch, maybe learn something, but she now regretted it. Zuko was too tired, and the sensations were getting old. Aside from that, her breasts barely came up his sides.

Suki stopped with a sigh. "Maybe if you laid down?"

Zuko nodded, laying down on the couch where she was. She climbed up between his legs, leaning down until her breasts were touching him again. She rode up and down, precisely mimicking what Kya had done only an hour before.

Still, no reaction. She bit her lip. "Maybe I can't do it like this."

Zuko's brow furrowed at her disappointed reaction. "No, I'm sure this will work." He brushed some hair out of her eyes. "What if I was on top?"

She gave him a puzzled look. He gestured for her to lay down, and she complied. Zuko climbed on top of her, straddling her stomach as he pressed his flaccid penis between her breasts. She spat on it and pressed her breasts tightly together.

Zuko took a deep breath and began thrusting, just as if he were much lower. Their activities hadn't taken much energy as of yet, so he pushed faster and faster as the sun set. Suki seemed somewhat uncomfortable, but she expressed no pain.

Zuko didn't notice as his tip began colliding with her jaw. He was becoming very erect, red tissue swelling in arousal and annoyance. Dipping her head, she opened her mouth to welcome it.

Zuko gasped in surprise as his thrusts began landing in Suki's mouth. Her tongue cushioned the blow, furthering his goal. His thrusts were becoming erratic as he felt himself approach the edge. Slipping down, he lined up quickly and pushed into Suki as he felt himself explode.

She cried out, not expecting the sudden burst of pain. Her raw petals screamed as they were violated by his throbbing member. She felt as a small load ejected into her. Zuko sank on top of her.

Kya stood nearby, dressed once more. She smiled sadly. "Let's get you something to eat."

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