Hello all! I'm definitely getting back into the ol' writing swing, thank you for being so patient. This particular story was done as a request, and takes place during the Korra Alone episode, but things get a little...ahem...sidetracked. A big thank you goes to ObeliskX for all the fanfic ideas. If you have an idea for a story and wanna talk about commissions, feel free to shoot me a message. In the meantime, as always, read, comment, rate, but overall enjoy!
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; The Legend of Korra and all character portrayed are the rightful property of Michael Dante DiMartino, Bryan Konietzko, and Nickelodeon. I make no money from this submission
"No, wait!" Korra watched the tiny spirit flit away through the trees of the swamp. What did it mean? Who am I supposed to meet? "Come back!" she called, starting to run once again. She grunted as she tore through vines and branches, desperately trying to catch up. It had answers, it could lead her to someone who could finally help her to be whole again, if only she could keep up first. She had to keep up. Korra's foot caught in the undergrowth, pitching her forward through a copse of trees and into a pool of water. She landed with a splash and rolled, finding her footing again...
...and before her, suddenly, stood the vision that had haunted her these past several months, the dark version of herself from when she was poisoned. It was exactly the same as it had always been: dressed in her old Water Tribe clothes, hair in disarray, and eyes glowing with the Avatar State she could no longer reach. The chains wrapped around its arm reminded Korra of her imprisonment and helplessness. Just the sight of it, standing before her so quietly and menacingly, sent fear and panic throughout her body. She found herself taking steps backward, trying to distance herself from this awful sight.
"You're just in my mind," Korra said, trying hard to steel her nerves. She'd stopped moving away, but her whole body trembled. "You're not real!" Dark Korra's eyes seemed to widen a fraction, and then it attacked.
A powerful jet of flame blasted Korra back through the air. She screamed, and then grunted as she slammed hard against the trunk of a tree, sliding down to land in water. She picked herself up and watched as Dark Korra slowly emerging from the vegetation. Korra yelled as she hurled bursts of water against it, but it dodged them with ease, seeming to blink in and out of existence through the attacks. Dark Korra shot fire and water in quick succession, forcing Korra to dodge out of the way. As she spun, she thought she felt something gust across her bare arms, raising goosebumps and making her shiver, but before she could focus on the sensation, a chunk of earth slammed her backwards and down over a ledge. Korra landed in the mud hard, bright spots dancing in her vision as the wind was knocked out of her. Instinctively, she rolled, trying to regain her footing before the next attack while waiting for her vision to clear, and...
Two things happened almost at the same time: first, the mud around her left foot solidified, throwing her off balance and sending her tumbling yet again; it was only her arms shooting out that saved her another mouthful of swampy dirt. And second, the water soaking her shirt suddenly frosted and turned to ice. Korra shrieked involuntarily at the sudden sensation, especially around her breasts, and she felt her nipples quickly harden from the change in temperature. Before she could stop herself, the scream turned into a moan as the stiff nubs rubbed against her frozen shirt.
Korra stumbled, ripping her foot free from the muck and spinning to find her dark copy standing and watching her. What the hell was that, she thought frantically. Was it trying to capture me in ice? She felt the same intense energy from the entity as before, but something else as well. Dark Korra cocked its head, regarding Korra with the same unreadable expression as always. And yet, in spite of that, it gave Korra the distinct impression of something approaching curiosity and... interest?
Let's see if it's interested in this! Korra thought as she took advantage of the pause to strike back. She launched a giant boulder with the intent to crush Dark Korra, but it once again blinked and avoided the attack, before raising its hand towards her. Korra prepared to dodge whatever was thrown at her, but instead she found herself gasping as ice once again formed inside of her clothes. Except, instead of her shirt, this time the freezing mass collected inside of her pants; a cold shock jolted Korra at her most sensitive area, and she moaned a second time at the sudden contact.
Despite the sensation, Korra straightened up with indignation and rage. It's doing this on purpose! She thought angrily. It isn't enough to stalk me and attack me, now it has to humiliate me too? Furious, she yelled and hurled torrents of flame with both hands at her opponent, enough to burn the entire swamp down were it not quite so damp. I've had enough of this! I'm going to defeat this...whatever this is, be the Avatar again, and finally get back to my - .
Hands suddenly grabbed Korra by her wrists, cutting off the streams of fire as her arms were suddenly twisted behind her back. At the same time, her feet were knocked out from under her, and she tumbled once more in the soft earth, grunting with the impact. She turned her head, spitting out wet mud, and saw the glowing eyes of Dark Korra glaring down at her.
"Let go of me!" Korra yelled, thrashing her body in an attempt to break free. The hold on her wrists only tightened, pulling her arms back almost painfully. Korra gritted her teeth; if she could move her fingers enough, maybe she could earthbend enough to get Dark Korra off of her. She just needed a moment to concentrate and think for - .
For the second time in only a few moments, Korra felt her breasts assaulted. Tendrils of water, alternating between freezing cold and almost painfully hot, snaked under her shirt and coiled around the soft flesh. She grunted, feeling the sudden and unwelcome sensation, and her anger flared again.
"What the hell are you doing? Cut it out!"
Dark Korra gave no reaction, only stared wordlessly as the assault continued. Korra gritted her teeth, feeling her cheeks heating as her breasts were toyed with, and tried desperately to bend something, anything to get Dark Korra to stop and let her go. Unfortunately, with her arms bent behind her, filled with fear and anger, nothing would come; she couldn't focus enough at that point to bend a pebble or a spark.
The worst part was that, despite her indignation, Korra felt her body responding to the invasion. As the tendrils moved across them, she felt her nipples harden and stand erect, poking through the fabric of her shirt and into the mud. Her breath started coming harder and deeper, and the flashes between temperatures made her gasp and groan. Korra tried to shake it off, but she couldn't deny that it felt good. She had spent the past few months fixated on recovering, without giving any time to satisfying her physical needs; all that time had left her pent up and sexually frustrated. She wanted to fight back, to shake Dark Korra off and try escaping again, but the more those gentle caresses stroked her, the less she could focus on anything else, letting her eyes drift close and relaxing into the pleasure she was receiving.
Korra's eyes shot open and she let out a yelp as Dark Korra suddenly hoisted her lower body up, continuing to press her face and chest into the ground while her ass jutted into the air. Just as suddenly, a hand was pulling her pants down to her knees, leaving her most vulnerable area completely exposed and vulnerable.
"Wh-what are you..." Korra whimpered. The water tentacles never ceased their motion, constantly teasing and groping her breasts and nipples, sending tiny jolts of pleasure through her body. However, her eyes widened as she felt something solid press up against her crotch. An image formed in her mind, and she thrashed weakly, desperate to get away.
"No, please," she said. "Don't put anythi - .
Korra's words trailed off into a shrill whine as something pushed deep inside of her, stretching the walls of her pussy and filling her more completely than she'd ever experienced. Her entire body went rigid in pain at the suddenness, every nerve quivering and on fire. She instinctively clamped down on the object, sending a fresh wave of pain that made her cry out. Tears welling in her eyes, Korra willed her body to relax and unclench, trying to adjust to the sudden invasion.
Before she could fully get used to the object inside of her, it was sliding out, making Korra whimper both at the relief from the pain and the emptiness it left. There was no time for her to recover herself, however, as the object was rammed back in with the same force it originally had. Korra screamed again, being filled to her absolute limit with no preparation. It (whatever it was) started a hard rhythm, pulling out slowly just to ram back inside hard enough to jar Korra's entire body. Almost every time, she cried out, but it didn't stop the invasion, and she was forced to endure it by the hold that Dark Korra had on her.
And yet, despite the indignity and the humiliation, Korra felt herself slowly responding to the action; every thrust, while still hard and forceful, hurt just a little bit less, the pain turning ever so slightly into pleasure. Her cries and screams began to transform into moans and soft gasps, and distantly, she felt her body relaxing into her position. She even began rocking her hips back in time to meet each thrust, pushing the solid rod as deep into her as possible.
Spirits, it has been too long, she thought dreamily as her eyes began to drift shut. Whether or not this was really happening or just in her head, she couldn't deny that what Dark Korra was doing to her felt amazing, each thrust pushing to closer to climax.
Yet again, Korra was jolted out of her reverie as Dark Korra grabbed and hoisted her, flipping her over onto her back. Her pants and underwear were suddenly removed entirely, and her shirt was pushed up to completely expose her breasts. Before she could even think about fighting back, solid earth bands snapped and locked securely around both of her ankles and wrists, the latter held over her head; once again, she was bound and completely helpless before her strange dark copy.
"Wha-?" Korra couldn't complete the question, trying to shake away the haze of pleasure in her mind. Through vision that was slightly blurry, she watched Dark Korra cast aside a large piece of earth, dimly registering is as the object that was just inside of her. Dark Korra raised its hand and water flowed up from the ground to hover above it. The flow spit into two, and then froze into two distinct, icy rods, and Korra had no doubt what her plans were.
"N-no, please," she whispered. Yes, please, she thought frantically. Give me more, please!
Her pussy was first, and the first frozen touch to sent a chilly jolt that made Korra suck in air sharply. Korra felt her clit harden almost painfully, and then the icy phallus was sliding into her, pulling a protracted groan from her throat. The sensation of cold, while initially a shock, sent delicious shivers up her spine; that, combined with the same feeling of being stretched and stuffed as full as before, made Korra start moaning and panting even before Dark Korra started its slow, steady in-and-out pace. She thrashed slightly in her bonds, but this time in pleasure, her fingers and toes digging into the ground as she writhed in ecstatic joy.
The tip of the second ice dildo bumping against her tight backside was a sharp, if not unpleasant, reminder that there was more to come. The first never stopped or even slowed its pace in her pussy, and now Korra felt another equally big object pushing into her anus, slowly spreading the tight ring of muscle. Korra clenched her teeth, exhaling sharply, but unconsciously she spread her legs as far as she could in her earthen shackles and lifted her hips to grant easier access. It was a strange feeling, the burning of her asshole as it was spread apart mixed together with the cold of the ice.
"Take it out, it's too much!" she yelled. Push it in deeper, I want more! Dark Korra regarded her with the same blank, neutral expression, the same blazing white eyes; then, it moved its hand, and the icy dildo shoved deep inside of Korra's ass.
Her entire body exploded with pain as her tightest hole was suddenly stretched and stuffed full of frozen cock. Korra threw her head back, mouth open, and let out a wordless howl of agony. She had hardly ever played with her ass before, let alone with something as large as this, and she felt as if she would split in two from the sheer size of it. It rested inside her rectum, motionless, filling her more than she could have ever imagined, while her pussy was being pounded relentlessly. The sensations sent her jerking and pulling at her restraints again, crying out from the pain in her lower body.
And once again, as she endured the agony, Korra found it transforming into something else. The dildo in her ass hurt, but she was adjusting, relaxing, and getting used to it, helped in part by the one moving in and out of her pussy. Just as before, that pain was slowly melting away into a sensation that Korra had never experienced before, a deep, throbbing pleasure that sent waves throughout her body. She was beginning to moan and gasp again, feeling her pussy gush and clench around the icy cock, and she surprised herself with thoughts of being fucked harder and faster.
The dildo in her ass twisted suddenly, making Korra shudder, and then withdrew achingly slow. She found the sudden absence in her ass a curious feeling, almost disappointing after being so full, but soon enough it was being pushed back inside, hillting itself just as deep as before. It soon started its own pace, much slower than the one in her cunt, but the offset rhythms ensured a constant, uninterrupted stream of pleasure emanating from between her legs. In spite of her vocal protests, Korra's eyes closed, and she once again surrendered herself to the sensation of being stuffed and pounded so completely. She was startled to feel something bump against her mouth, and opened her eyes to see a third ice dildo hovering over her lips.
"Yes..." she whimpered, opening her mouth wide. Yes..., she thought, and the frozen phallus slid past her lips.
Korra had never imagined herself being so completely full before, nor had she thought to find herself in a situation quite like this. And yet here she was, tied down and helpless, with three cocks plunging into her holes with abandon, and there was one thing she was sure of more and more as she was pounded and treated like a toy: she absolutely loved it! Every nerve in her body fired with each and every thrust into her ass and pussy, making her body quiver and melt into ecstasy; she began lifting her hips off the ground, meeting each thrust as best she could and trying to push more inside of her. At the same time, she sucked and slurped and tongued the third one as it slid into her mouth, driving deep enough at times to make her gag and choke. Still, the voice in Korra's head kept screaming for more, more, and more. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her breath came quicker, and she could feel herself building towards a spectacular orgasm. Just a little more, she thought frantically, eagerly. Give me just a - .
Suddenly, the cocks disappeared from her mouth, ass, and pussy; the earth shackles holding her fast shattered and her body was tossed by a gust of wind to tumble end over end. She landed face-first in wet mud, dazed, confused, and sore from her perverse treatment, and all she could focus on was the disappointment of her ruined orgasm. She began angrily pushing herself up on hands and knees.
"What was that f-" Korra began, but her words trailed off as she raised her head to see Dark Korra standing before her, eyes glowing, impassive and stoic as always. The only difference now was the giant, flesh-and-blood cock that protruded stiffly from between her legs. As Korra watched, transfixed, it bobbed and twitched, just like a real cock would, and her frustrated body responded immediately. Wordlessly, she turned around and presented herself to Dark Korra, pushing her ass high into the air while her face rested on the ground.
"Please fuck me," Korra whispered quietly. Fuck me hard, please! As she watched, Dark Korra crouched behind her, placing one hand on her back while the other aimed its erection toward its mark. The tip brushed against Korra's wet and sensitive lips and she shivered with excitement. And then, with a single thrust, it was buried deep inside her pussy.
Korra groaned as she felt herself stretched and filled once more, this time by the warmth of a real cock, not just lifeless stone or ice. It flooded her body, her limbs, and her head with heat, and she unconsciously pushed herself back against Dark Korra's hips. In response, Dark Korra dragged its cock backwards and slammed it back in again, making Korra squeal in ecstatic pleasure. As it started to thrust and pound into her tight pussy, Korra felt herself completely surrender to the bliss of being fucked so thoroughly and completely.
Korra once again found herself on the path towards a powerful orgasm as Dark Korra slammed into her over and over again, filling the air with the sound of flesh hitting flesh. Its cock seemed to touch and rub against all of the most sensitive places inside of her, and Korra's eyes rolled back in her head as pleasure rolled through her body and overwhelmed her. Dark Korra set a fast, rough pace, pounding into her quickly and forcefully, even going so far as to grab a fistful of Korra's hair to pull back harshly, but she didn't care; she would let this...whatever it was dominate and humiliate her to its heart's content if it meant she could revel in this pleasure and enjoy the absolute best sex of her life!
"Oh fuck!" Korra gasped. "Fuck, don't stop! I'm going to cum!"
In response, Dark Korra pushed her face back to the ground and sped up, fucking Korra much faster than she'd ever experienced before. She could only emit a continuous stream of grunts, moans, and squeals as Dark Korra violated her so wonderfully, hitting all the right spots that made her body twitch and spasm with electric pleasure. Korra felt her pussy pulsing, squeezing the fat cock as it verged on the edge of release, and prayed that this time she didn't stop until she was completely satisfied. It was so close, Korra was almost...
With a ragged scream, Korra was flung over the edge as the pleasure overtook her. Her entire body went rigid, toes and fingers curling into the soft earth and muscles tensing all at once. She felt her pussy clamp down, trying to milk Dark Korra's cock even as it continued to fuck her, prolonging her release and adding delicious aftershocks that jolted her body. For seconds that seemed endless, Korra floated on a cloud of absolute bliss.
Before she had time to come down from her post-orgasmic high, Korra was being spun around and lifted up to her knees. At that height, Dark Korra's cock bobbed inches from her face, swollen and glistening with Korra's fresh juices. Without a word, Korra opened her mouth as she stared up at her doppelganger. Dark Korra promptly placed its hands on either side of Korra's face and thrust its cock into the new hole.
Korra choked as the member filled her mouth and hilted itself in her throat, but held as she was, there wasn't anything she could do as Dark Korra began to violate her face. It began the same rhythm and pace as before, pounding in and out of Korra's throat and mouth like it had with her cunt. Tears began to stream down Korra's face and she made constant gurgling choking noises, but she stayed obediently where she was; she wanted to make her dark copy feel just as good as it had made her feel, to be used for its pleasure and release. That idea felt strangely thrilling to her, and before Korra knew it, one of her hands had drifted between her legs to toy with her raw pussy, sending a spark of pleasure through her as Dark Korra continued fucking her mouth.
Suddenly, Dark Korra thrust all the way into Korra's mouth, pressing her face into its abdomen, and Korra felt warm liquid begin to pour down her throat. Dark Korra never spoke, made a sound, or even moved to indicate that it was cumming, but the thick fluid spurted and flowed from its cock, and Korra eagerly swallowed it down, furiously rubbing her clit as she was defiled so thoroughly. But the flow of thick cum didn't slow, and Dark Korra kept its cock firmly lodged in place, blocking her windpipe and making breathing impossible. Korra struggled feebly, still weak from her own orgasm, but she was held easily as Dark Korra continued to pump jizz into her. Korra's vision began to darken at the edges, her heartbeat thundered in her ears, and she began to slip into unconsciousness. Her last lucid thought before darkness overtook her was that her fingers were still playing with her dripping pussy.
Korra awoke slowly, feeling soft earth and grass under her cheek. Where was she? Was this a swamp? She sat up, groaning at a bruised and battered body, and put a hand to her head. The last thing she remembered, that tiny spirit had started to lead her...
Sudden memories jolted Korra up straight, testing more sore muscles. The more she remembered, the hotter her face flushed, thinking of the depraved and perverted things Dark Korra had done to her; things that simultaneously disgusted and aroused her just to consider. And yet, as she sat in the mud of the swamp, there was no outward indication of anything: her clothes were intact, her wrists and ankles unmarked from manacles, and the area didn't show any signs of the battle leading up to it.
"That wasn't real, was it?" Korra asked, picking herself up and standing straight. "That-that couldn't have been real." And yet, thinking about those "memories," the lewd and twisted ways she had been used and humiliated, she was shocked at the dull throb from her pussy in response.
Korra shook her head, trying to clear the visions from her head. "Whatever, or whoever, I was supposed to find here, I doubt it was her," she said irritably. Straightening her clothes, the Avatar strode off through murky swamp. "Hey! Spirit! Hello?"
The End