"What was it that you were doing with your daughter back there?" Ursa asked Kya as the two women walked slowly down the hallway. Kya's chain was held gently but firmly in Ursa's hands. Sometimes she would give a little tug. But the collared water tribe woman walked quickly. Nervous to keep up. Her hands folded obediently in front of her.
"What?" Kya asked. Not understanding the question. Ursa paused near a large window. The glass was mixed with red shards. As if to make the very light resemble the fire nations bending ability.
"The forehead thing. Why did you do that with your daughter?" Ursa asked. She smiled gently. Kya gulped. The woman seemed strange. Kya had never met a member of any royal family before. The chief of the Southern water tribe was elected to his position via bravery and composure. And could be voted out for failing to meet the rigorous standards that the South held for it's soldiers. Having a position that was inheritable seemed like an antiquated system to Kya. But this woman did very much hold and carry herself like some sort of royal. Like a queen. Like a princess. Like an empress.
"The forehead…Oh! You mean the close kiss." Kya said suddenly understanding. Ursa grinned a little more. Confusion knotting her brows.
"Close kiss?"
"It is a soothing act. For family members. Or for incredibly close friends. It is…It's to assure the other that everything will be alright. It is similar to saying I love you." Ursa hummed at this.
"Demonstrate this to me." Ursa said. She gave the chain a soft tug and stepped forward. The two women were about the same height. Kya noticed that Ursa was wearing black high heeled boots which gave her a little bit more height. But they could more or less look each other directly in the eye.
Kya gulped. She felt her heart beating. Ursa was wearing something…a perfume…thick with spices that stimulated the eyes and the nostrils.
"It is….normally reserved for situations of dire importance." Ursa grinned at this and placed a hand comfortingly on Kya's shoulder.
"I won't tell if you won't." Ursa winked conspiratorially. Kya gulped. She just had to survive this. She just had to wait until dinner. She would be reunited with her daughter soon. She just had to keep this woman happy. And really it was only a demonstration.
Kya gulped and looked around. She felt like a child running and hiding from her friends again. During an especially energetic game of polar tag. Kya felt her heart beating, her palms were sweaty. She could not explain why she was so nervous. Just that she was.
Ursa leaned forwards. Kya pressed her forehead to Ursa's. The two women's noses nuzzled briefly. Kya breathed in deeply and Ursa copied her. The two women were incredibly close. Ursa's dazzling eyes took up all of Kya's vision. The two stared at each other and did the move again. Breath in, hold, then breath out.
Kya began to step away only for her chain to give a faint rattle in Ursa's fingers. Kya remained where she was until Ursa finally took a step back. Ursa smiled warmly before nodding.
"Amazing. You Water tribe women certainly have a rich culture. Is it true that you have a thousand and one uses for penguin seal jerky?" Ursa turned on her heel and began to lead the other woman again. Kya followed behind at a respectful distance. Never getting so far away that the chain grew tight. But never so close that she would trample on Ursa's long flowing robe.
"Well maybe not a thousand." Kya mumbled rolling her eyes. She glanced back at the robe. It was a very spectacular garment. Covered with designs of swooping birds and intricate weaves the simulated a fiery river. It was over the top and vaguely ridiculous. And this was just from a casual day. Kya could not even imagine what an impressive garment would look like on such a beautiful woman.
And Ursa was a lovely woman. Creamy skin, dazzling eyes, thick black hair that had been combed so much that it shone. Her fingers were tipped with long golden fake fingernails. Each one dazzled with a small red ruby. Her lips were full and her eyebrows sharp. She also had a very full bottom that seemed to shimmy the colors together. Kya found her eyes drawn to it now and again. This ass was full, firm, and perky. Clearly it was taken care of. Probably with rigorous exercise. Kya had heard rumors of fire nation nobles being obsessed with their physical features.
Kya paused and gazed out a window at a garden. The palace was filled with such spectacular gardens. This one however had thick white sand in place of well manicured lawns and blossoming flowers.
Kya stumbled as Ursa yanked on the chain firmly. Kya quickly moved to stand in front of the frowning fire nation noble.
"Kya. Please pay attention. We are almost to my private chambers. My husband Ozai will be meeting us there. And I want to make sure that you have developed some progress with what we expect of you."
"Yes." Kya said nodding sharply. Ursa sighed and shook her head.
"No. No. No. It's Mistress. Or your Majesty. Say it correctly now."
"Yes mistress." Kya said properly. Ursa grinned and rubbed Kya's cheek with a hand. Kya stiffened at the familiar gesture. The way that a mother would stroke a disobedient child that she still loved.
"Kya. I know that this must all seem incredibly overwhelming. But you must learn that this is the new situation. This is your life now. A new life. A better life. This can be a very pleasant life. And we want it to be pleasant for you. We want you to enjoy all of this. But we also need you to know your position going forward. Are you capable of following my instructions? Or would we need a more direct form of discipline?" Ursa asked Kya gently and softly. Kya gulped. She knew that sort of tone. She had used it herself plenty of times when comforting a scared elephant seal.
It was the soothing tones used for a frightened animal. Kya was certainly frightened. The collar seemed all the tighter against her throat.
"Yes. Yes Mistress Ursa. I understand. And no, I will follow your instructions. My daughter will also follow your instructions. You can expect obedience from the both of us. I swear it." Kya said in a rush. Ursa grinned and turned around again. Her smile breaking into a shark like grin.
"How excellent. Well come along then. My bedchamber is just around the corner. With any luck the room will be prepared for what we are expecting." Kya followed along. Noting the hallway, the number of guards standing at attention every few meters. The thickness of their armor. The height of the windows and how far down they lead to the ground.
She rapidly compartmentalized all of this information for later. Not knowing if it would be useful or not. But gathering it like a person gathering silk.
The doors to Lord Ozai and Lady Ursa's bed chambers were not as impressive as the doors leading to the Throne Room of the Fire Lord. The same black iron was braced around the thick wood though. The doors were shorter and squarer. With less adornment. The carved faces of tusked spirits were pressing out of the wood though. Four guards stood at attention. Two on either side of the door.
Ursa passed by them. Two of the men rapidly opened the doors at her approach.
"Make sure that we are uninterrupted." Ursa said with a firm finality. Kya passed between the men and heard the doors boom closed behind her. She looked around the room. It was impressive. It was large too. There were fires burning in golden bowls in all four corners. Candles adorned paper lanterns on the ceiling. A large round red sheeted bed with a dramatic canopy stood in the center of the room. There were stiff wooden chairs and soft lounging couches. A large window stared out at a interior garden. And a massive mural of a fire bender standing below a comet adorned the opposite wall.
On a low table sat a tankard. A large red clay pitcher, a tea pot and three smaller tea cups. Kya grinned in delight.
"Wonderful. All has been set up." Ursa lead Kya to the low table and kneeled on a large overstuffed silk cushion. Kya sat down on a cushion across from Ursa. Ursa cleared her throat and looked meaningfully towards a bare patch of the floor.
"That is my husbands seat Kya. This time I will permit it. But never commit an accident like that before us." Kya quickly slipped off of the comfortable seat and onto the bare patch of cold marble. A chill went through her. She stiffened and licked her lips. Her head felt light and her core tight. Her mind was still reeling from the events that had lead to here.
The attack on the village, Katara and her being captured, the ship journey, the bathroom filled with steam, the presentation to the Fire Lord and his family. And now here she was. Seated across from the Lady Ursa in a room that she had never even thought of before now.
Ursa smiled as she pushed the tankard over towards Kya.
"Drink this. All of this." Ursa prompted. Kya looked down into the tankard. The thick smell wafted over her. If there was one thing that could be said of the fire nation it was that they enjoyed things being noticeable. Kya wrinkled her nose. The tankard was as long as her wrist to elbow, and as round as her fists held together. It was filled to the brim with a thick white liquid. Milk from some animal, with thick cheese curds floating around, and a thick cover of sugar powdered on the top. A long slimy trail of milk dripped down the side of the tankard. Dripping over Kya's fingers.
"Don't make me ask twice." Ursa said pointedly. Kya placed the lip of the glass to her lips and took a sip. The flavor was thick and heady and vaguely smokey. A cheese curl splashed against her lip. She pushed it away with her tongue. She lowered the tankard and looked at Ursa. Ursa frowned and shook her head warningly.
"I said drink it. All of it." Kya gulped and took a deep trembling breath. Centering herself. She put the tankard to her lips and took a bigger pull. She coughed as some of the cheese entered her mouth and she felt it slide down her throat. The milk was thick and hot, heated before being brought to her. She felt her throat begin to bulge. She began to lower the thick wooden tankard.
A bit of pressure on the bottom of the wood forced her to stop. Kya flicked her eyes open and looked up at Ursa. Ursa stood over her with a forceful look on her face. She did not lord over Kya. But she did stand above the other woman. The tankard remained firmly attached to Kya's lips.
"I said all of it. I mean all of it." Kya felt her throat spasm and she coughed. A bit of milk dripped down her chest, over her chin, she continued to drink. Chugging down more and more. The milk slowly turned into a fondue cheese like mixture until it resulted in the gritty overly sweet sugar. Her tongue probed, attempting to break the thick ball of sugar and salt and milk and cheese up into a more reasonable size. She gagged and finally swallowed the rest down. Only when Ursa was fully assured that the tankard was empty did she remove her finger. Kya's arms strained before she slammed the tankard down onto the table.
Kya gasped and coughed. Wiping her face and lips and chin with the back of one hand. Her eyes watered from the full steamy taste that stuck to her mouth, her tongue, her lips, and to her very nostrils. Ursa tutted before she picked up the pitcher and poured more of the chokingly thick concoction into the tankard.
"Well you simply must learn how to swallow. Here. Drink more. Finish it without my help this time." Ursa sat back down across from Kya with a little proud grin. Kya looked at her glass. A bit of steam was coming up from the warm drink sitting in front of her. Ursa poured herself a small cup of tea and began to daintiliy sip. She raised a warning eyebrow. Kya took a deep breath.
She snatched up the tankard. With both hands this time. She pressed it to her lips. Her eyes closed up and she began to chug. Leaning her head back and slurping as hard as she could. The milk and fat and cheese and sugar slid down her mouth. Leaving a thick film of taste behind. She toes curled in her uncomfortable shoes. Her hair stood on end. Her breath came quick. Some of the drink dripped down her nose. A small river worth dripped down her chin. There was just too much!
She finished the second tankard and placed it down. Panting. Her hair was sticky with sweat. She stared purposefully at Ursa. Ursa frowned and tutted again. Like a mother disciplining a child.
"Do not look at me like that." Kya glanced away. Ashamed. Her eyes looked towards the bed, the wall, the window. Her breasts heaved in their small tight bindings. She licked her lips. Some sugar had collected on her upper lip. She swallowed it with a dry click.
Ursa pushed the tankard and the pitcher over to Kya and waited silently. Kya picked up the pitcher and poured the last of the drink into the tankard. She took a deep breath. This stuff was going down. She had to choke it down. Even if it humiliated her. She had to choke it down.
She picked up the tankard in her shaking hands. Her shoulders trembling. Every inch of her rejecting the possibility of drinking more of the foul stuff.
"Wait." Ursa said holding up a hand. Kya paused. The drink halfway to her lips.
"Not in that. In this." Ursa leaned over and came back up holding a pet bowl. It was round and squat. And had no real lip or anywhere that Kya could rest her lips. Kya gulped as Ursa placed the bowl on the table.
"Please…." Kya mumbled out. Ursa tapped the bowl purposefully.
"The tankard, the pitcher….anywhere…."
"You will need to drink another pitchers worth if you don't drink directly from the bowl." Ursa warned. Kya sighed and poured the drink into the bowl. The thick batter like consistency splashed over the sides. Like a thick white ocean. She bowed her head. Pushing some hair behind her ears. Kya pursed her lips and placed them to the surface. Her chin bumped the edge of the bowl. Her nose dipped into the thick warm milk.
She began to slurp it up. Her tongue darted out once or twice like a cats. She glanced upwards at Ursa. Looking at the royal woman through her eyelashes. Ursa was smiling and nodding. Clearly content with what was happening. Kya sighed and pressed her lips deeper and deeper into the bowl. Until finally it was empty. Her tongue darted out and she licked every nook and cranny, every last inch of the bowl got the attention of Kya's tongue. Until it was empty and clean.
Kya let out a gasp. Her breath was thick in front of her eyes. With some steam dripping out of her nose and mouth. Ursa grinned and clapped her hands.
"Excellent work Kya! That was a very good girl! You see? You are a natural! And was that really so bad? That is some of the finest food in the royal palace kitchens. You could even say that you had the privilege to have a meal with a member of the royal family. Isn't that amazing?" Ursa said with that same overly chipper tone of voice. Kya gulped and wiped her lips again. The flavor, the feeling, the weight of that drink….It would not leave her. No matter what she did, she felt like she would be sitting with that weight forever.
"Y-yes my lady." Kya said obediently. Ursa smirked as she stood up and gestured towards the bed.
"You passed the first test wonderfully. I assure you that future meals will not be as elegant as this one. But we can show you a few other duties. Now normally the maids are in charge of making the beds and tending to the royal bedroom. But I think that you will also have a good head for this work." Kya nodded as she followed Ursa along.
Kya's mind was churning as Ursa showed her the overly large bed. What Ursa had said about the fire nation maids struck a chord with Kya. It raised a few questions.
Such as what was it Ursa expected of her? Why wasn't she being trained with the other maids? This could not possibly be what every new slave to the fire nation had to go through. This was unusual treatment. Why would Lady Ursa be placed in charge of some random Water Tribe captive?
"My lady? Could I ask a question?" Kya asked. Ursa looked at the southern water tribe member in surprise before nodding.
"What is expected of me? What is my work to be around the palace?" Ursa grinned before she lay down on the bed. She rolled onto her side. Like a teenage girl who was about to share some juicy gossip with a close teenage confidant. Ursa patted the bed. Kya leaned down and lay next to the royal. Ursa twirled the chain between her fingers and smiled warmly at Kya.
"You don't know how rare having a Water Tribe woman is. So many of the ones that are taken are placed in the fire nation prisons. Or placed into forced labor camps. You were given as a gift to me and my husband. I am not going to waste you on something as trivial as cleaning up a room we use once a year. Or act as some sort of glorified maid. No you are going to be a personal lady to me. What I order you do. You shall take your meals with me. You shall assist me in raising my son and daughter. You shall wait on me and my husband and us alone. You shall always be below us. But only below us. You shall commit errands in my name. And you shall help me get dressed and undressed and bathed. Along with my children."
Kya blinked a few times. That was it? That was honestly it? She had harder chores back home! She had more difficult time consuming work done by in the south pole! This was summer work. This was work done with friends and family when the alternative was sitting around and twiddling your thumbs! Raising children? She had been assisting in child rearing since she was a teenager! Dressing and bathing? She knew her way around a parka and cold weather clothing, slipping a robe off of Ursa was going to be childs play!
"Now then! Now that those questions are out of the way! Your next duty is to make this bed." Ursa said. She hopped from the bed, gripped a corner and with a smart flick of her wrist undid all of the fine silk sheets. Kya looked at the bed and then at the fire nation woman. Kya then turned and got to work. Within a few minutes the bed was made, the fitted sheet down, the fine upper layers placed properly and the pillows arranged sensibly. Ursa leaned over and studied the bed. She let out a hum before she giggled.
"Almost. But it is still not perfect. Do it again." Kya sighed and nodded. She leaned forward. Starting to smooth out the wrinkles that Ursa had left in the top sheet. A sharp whistle and then a firm crack filled the room. Kya gasped and shot up. Whirling around. Ursa grinned, one hand raised, her open palm faced downwards. Kya rubbed her ass. The stinging star of Ursa's fingers were burning.
"I said do it correctly. Otherwise there will be consequences." Ursa said warningly. Kya gulped and nodded. She then turned back to the bed. She glanced over her shoulder now and again. But Ursa had walked to a short trunk.
Kya continued to work. Trying to make the bed look as neat as when the two women had walked into the room. Kya bit her lip nervously. Her mind racing with the possibilities of what her future work was going to entail.
A harsh whistling noise filled the air. And the sharp crack of thick leather on soft skin caused Kya to lunge into the air with a shriek.
"I told you to concentrate and to make that bed correctly." Ursa said warningly. The riding crop was held loosely in one hand. Her eyes were narrowed and she was tutting in irritation.
"I really am disappointed in you Kya. I thought that you would have better concentration then that." Kya looked at the riding crop and then back at Ursa.
"I-I-I-I"
"Need a more hands on domestication process I see. We expect you and your daughter to follow our orders Kya. That is all that we ask of you. We give you orders. And you follow them perfectly. We do not want to have to discipline you. But we will if it is necessary." Kya began to scoot back. Ursa walked purposefully towards the full figured water tribe woman.
"I also wish to remind you that there is really nowhere else for you to flee to. The palace guards are everywhere. You are in the heart of the fire nation. And your daughter is still somewhere in these halls." Ursa spoke soothingly. Kya paused and gulped. Ursa gestured to the floor in front of her.
Kya slid in front of Ursa and glowered at her. Ursa placed the riding crop below Kya's chin and then stroked Kya's cheek. Kya gulped nervously. Ursa grinned sympathetically.
"I know that this is not what you want. I know that I would be humiliated myself if I found this happening to me. But….this is simply reality. And you must embrace it. That is all that I can give you for advice. Embrace it. Now strip." The order was so simple that it took Kya a moment to recognize it. Kya took a deep breath and took a hold of the sides of her loin cloth.
She shimmied her hips one way and then another and slowly stepped out of her pants bottoms. Her bare butt cheeks clenched. Her shaking hands went to her top and she hooked her thumbs under the top. She pulled it down and dropped it beside her now discarded heels.
Ursa nodded in satisfaction. She ran the riding crop slowly over Kya's breasts, hefted a long thick nipple introspectively, and then moved on to Kya's soft belly and thighs. Briefly stopping at Kya's newly waxed pussy lips. (A fact that she had kept hidden from Katara) Ursa smiled ravenously at the lovely woman's now completely exposed body.
Kya could hear Ursa's thick breathing. It was an intoxicating overwhelming sound. A sound that wormed into your ears. A sound that wormed into your heart. Ursa licked her lips and then cupped Kya's cheeks. Kya gazed into Ursa's for a few moments. Ursa brought their lips together and planted a soft sweet tender kiss to Kya's lips. The women were breathing through their noses. Their eyes still staring into each others.
Ursa groaned as her one hand cupped Kya's face. Kya let out a squeak in surprise. The grasping groping needful nature of Ursa's hands…. Ursa's other hand went around and groped Kya's ass. Giving it a firm squeeze. Kya gulped and shivered in amazement. Ursa was very warm. And very inviting. Ursa popped back, a long line of drool clung to the other's lips. The women panted, their breasts rubbed against each other. Ursa grinned and chuckled. She gripped Kya's face and squeezed. Kya's tongue instinctively popped out. Ursa gripped the long thick pink muscle and pulled it out further. Kya squirmed at the grip. At the insisting way that Ursa was touching her.
As if Kya's body was not her own. As if Ursa owned it. As if Ursa owned her. Kya was starting to feel as if the fire nation royal actually did.
Ursa was grinning as she studied Kya's tongue. Ursa's tongue slipped out and licked her lips. Like a tiger shark that had just noticed a juicy unprotected morsel. Ripe for the taking. Ursa glanced at a candle. A number of notches were in the sides. Ursa smirked.
"We have time. My husband expects a well trained whore waiting for him. The best that we will be able to manage is a willing concubine. I will teach you what I can. But you must be cunning. Do you understand?" She squeezed Kya's tongue warningly. Kya flinched and nodded at Ursa's insistence. Ursa smirked and released Kya's tongue. She gave the water tribe woman's ass a firm spank and gestured to the bed.
"I should remember all of this from finishing school. From what I've heard finishing school is much like the military. When you get many people of a single gender in the same area they are guaranteed to explore each other's bodies. It's one of the major reasons why the fire nation navy is no longer separated by sex." Ursa mused to herself. Kya walked nude to the bed. She sat down on the edge. Her long thick luxurious legs crossing and uncrossing self consciously. A long pearly necklace of sweat appeared on her neck and forehead. The beads running down her throat and over her breasts.
She gulped. She knew about the fire nation and their habit of taking concubines. But this was alarmingly forward! She had suspected that something of this nature was going to be expected of her….But it was all happening so fast!
A terrible thought entered her head. If this was expected of her…what was expected of Katara? She took a shuddering breath, attempting to control the beating of her heart. And then she was pushed onto her back and her legs were forced apart by a now completely nude Ursa. The fire nation royal still wore her hair up in it's bun with the golden crown on top.
Ursa had her hands on either side of Kya's entrance. Spreading Kya's pussy lips in an overly familiar way. In a way that only Kya's husband had done. Kya closed her eyes and glanced away. Her hands balling into fists. Her dignity screaming at her to kick out wildly. To sprint and run through the halls calling for her daughter.
Instead she suppressed that urge and turned her head away. Her teeth ground together. Her chin wavered. She let out a little gasp as a long strong tongue began to probe at her cunt entrance. Ursa's tongue began to explore Kya's cave. Her fingers playing coyly with Kya's body. Slipping a finger in, then two. Pushing and prodding. Exploring, digging her fingers in. Ursa's tongue was flicking at Kya's tunnel. Searching for any weakness. Searching for any hint at what the woman enjoyed.
Kya gasped and her toes curled instinctively. Her hands balled the fine red silk sheets. Ursa licked again and Kya gasped again. Harder this time. Her eyes fluttered open as she felt Ursa's tongue slowly slide out of her lower lips.
"Mmmm. I hoped so. That is my sensitive place too. That specific little spot." The wet plapping sounds of Ursa's fingers going in and out of Kya's pussy continued to fill the room. Kya felt her core tightening. She ground her teeth, resisting with every fiber of her being. Her hair was sweaty and sticking to her forehead and cheeks.
"It is?" Kya squeaked through grinding teeth. Ursa grinned and reached two fingers to play with Kya's clit.
"Yeah….so you better remember it when you are between my legs. I expect a lot of pleasure from that tongue of yours Kya. Treat me well. And I will treat you well. But just remember….you do not fuck with me." Ursa brought her hand down forcefully onto Kya's thigh making the water tribe woman flinch and nod her head.
'Forgive me Hakoda. Forgive me. Forgive me.' Kya thought to herself. The picture of her husbands loving face filled her thoughts. That she was forced to do this….
The great doors boomed open and the two women sat up. Ozai marched down towards the bed. His robe trailing behind him before he did without it entirely. His hair was still in it's thick golden crown. He flung his boots off as he approached.
Ursa rapidly slid off the bed and bowed lowly. Her extended arms flung to either side like wings. Kya quickly copied the woman only for Ursa to glare at her sharply.
"Kneel! Forehead to the floor! That is your position. That is your status." Kya quickly complied. Her thighs trembling in nervousness as the nude Fire Prince approached his wife and concubine.
"Is she domesticated?" Ozai snarled. Kya kept her forehead to the floor. Eyes closed. Toes and fingers curled.
"Of course. I took the orders given by your father very seriously." Ursa said with a generous grin. Ozai sniffed and glanced the two women up and down.
"Very well. Then get to it. Let's see what you learned." Kya gulped, her throat felt dry as she slowly got to her knees. Ozai's dick was flopped out and resting against his thigh. He was enormous. He was girthy. He was about the same length and size of Hakoda. Kya stared cross eyed at the cock.
She slowly crawled forwards until the slick dick was sitting in front of her. His head was about as wide and thick as an orange. He was as long as a trouser snake, and he was covered in veins. She stared at the cock for a few seconds. Just breathing it in.
"She needs prompting." Ozai growled towards his wife. Ursa chuckled and crawled forward to squat beside Kya.
"She's never seen one as impressive as this before." Ursa assured her husband. Kya gulped again. A long bead of sweat starting to drip down her chin. Her eyes watered. Her husbands. Her loving husbands….
"Give his dick a kiss now Kya." Ursa ordered. Rubbing the water tribe woman's back. Kya let out a shaky sigh before she closed her eyes. She had to do this. For Katara's safety. For her life. Kya would debase herself. She would throw away her marriage, her dignity. If it kept her daughter safe.
Kya sat up straight. She hefted her melons and she wrapped his dick in between her soft pillow like orbs. Ozai grunted in surprise. His teeth were clenching. As if he was denying himself any sort of pleasure. Or denying her the pleasure of seeing him in pleasure. She wasn't sure which. Her long nipples pressed to his abs as she began to give him the best tit job of her life.
"What is she doing?" Ozai grunted down towards his wife. Ursa stared in wide eyed amazement as Kya dribbled her tongue out and flicked at Ozai's dick head. She looked between the two in confusion.
"I…Is this another water tribe custom?" Ursa asked in amazement. Kya nodded slowly. His cock was sliding evenly between her breasts. He was warm, it was like holding a burning hot ember between her globes. Her pleasure bags were pressed tightly together. His cock pressed up out between the two.
When Kya moved fast enough she would get a brief bop to the nose from his dick. She would give it quick little kisses. Just enough to leave a little bit of spit behind for lubrication. Her ankles sat underneath her butt cheeks and she continued to give him pleasure.
"Suck it. Do it the proper way." Ozai ordered. He pulled his cock out from between her breasts and slapped it against Kya's face. Kya winced and stared at his shaft. She hesitantly cupped it. Her breasts (Now sweaty and covered in spit) bounced back down.
Kya cupped his ball sack and the top of his crazy cunt crashing column. She moved downwards until she was about halfway down his dick. She bent her head at an angle and began to lick and slurp halfway down his shaft. She was trying to be careful with her spit. Spit could be dangerous when pressed against bare skin in the south pole. It finally hit her that was what was so confusing. They weren't at risk here! There was no chance that her spit would freeze and give him frostbite!
Ozai snarled and wrapped his hands into her hair. Kya let out a gasp as he pulled her away from his crotch.
"I said suck it the proper way!" He gripped his cock by the base. Wagging the offending member in Kya's face. Littering her forehead and cheeks and chin with his dick. Leaving a few splashes of pre cum, her own spit and one or two bruises behind. Kya winced and looked downwards submissively.
"F-forgive—" Ursa gripped Kya's cheeks and squeezed. Kya's lips fell open wide. Her eyes bulged as Ozai forced his dick between her lips, into her mouth and then down her throat. He spread her cheeks, stretching her jaw inch after grueling inch. Kya grunted and snuffled. She attempted to pull back. But Ursa's hands were there too. The four hands kept her head and neck firmly in place.
Kya let out a distressed high pitched whine as she attempted to pull back. But that dick just dove deeper and deeper and deeper. Until she was stuffed nearly to bursting. Kya squirmed. Her hands digging into her lap. She couldn't strike these two, she couldn't fight back. She couldn't even move or breath!
Her breath was gagged in her throat. Her finger dug at each other. Her eyes bulged and some tears of exertion seeped from them. Then suddenly her nose was buried in the hair along Ozai's crotch and her chin was tickling his balls.
Kya gagged and gulped. Her throat working on the offending member shoved down her throat. Shoved down so far that she thought she was going to pass out! She gagged and gulped. Ozai slowly began to pull out. Inch after inch of his massive throbbing cock came popping out of her mouth. Ursa let out a deep breathless chuckle as she watched.
"Was that your first time taking something so deep down your throat?" Ursa asked in a low playful voice. Kya blinked at her wetly. Ursa leaned forward and kissed Kya's cheek.
"It's okay. You did wonderfully. You should feel proud of yourself! Now bob your head." Kya groaned as she slowly began to move her head forwards and backwards. Up and down Ozai's length. Her toes curling as his dick violated her mouth and throat. She permitted him in deeper and deeper. Then he stiffened. His hands dug into her hair. Pulling at it like it was a toy.
Kya let out a distressed little squeak before she was drowned by the cum that flooded her throat. She gagged. She tried to pull away. She struggled vainly. And her stomach and mouth and even her nostrils were filled to overflowing with his thick hot white man spunk.
Ozai let out a satisfied moan as he pulled his still erect still dripping slab of fuck salami out of her now stretched cream pied mouth. Kya bent over and coughed. A thick glob of cum splattered onto her chest, her thighs and the marble floor. Her breath came in hitches as she swallowed what she could. Her hands touched her face. As if to assure herself that it was still there.
A hand, graceful and supple, touched the back of her neck. And pushed her downwards. Until her nose was an inch from the floor and the mess of cum.
"Oh no. No no no Kya. You're not supposed to make a mess. Now lick it up." Ursa ordered. Kya closed her eyes. Her very being rebelled at the thought. Her core tightened. And her tongue slipped out. She leaned down and she lapped at the floor. Her tongue darting and scooping up the cum and spit. She only checked once to make sure she was getting it all. Not wasting a single drop.
Finally the tile between her legs were clean. Kya let out a breathless choked gulp.
"Good girl. Now get between my legs and lick my pussy." Ursa called from where she was laid on the bed. Kya gazed at the woman. She was glowing with an inner fire. Her eyes were leaping like a flame. Kya slowly started to get up, only ro remember her position and so crawled forward towards her mistress. She clambered onto the bed and made her way towards Ursa's slit.
Ursa's pussy was perfumed, pink, and dripping wet with lust. She was curling her toes, gazing at Kya with rapt enjoyment. Kya got close and let out a little gasp over Ursa's pussy lips. She then licked her lips and leaned downwards.
The first lap was much like Ozai's. An overwhelming heat filled Kya's lips and tongue. The film of Ozai's seed still clung to her lips and mouth. Kya licked harder. And harder. And harder still. Ursa's gasps soon filled the bed chamber. Her head was thrown back and she let out a satisfied groan. Her thighs pressed against Kya's ears. The water tribe woman could head Ursa's heartbeat between the nice thick womanly meat.
Kya dug her fingers into Ursa's butt cheeks. Squeezing the well fed and surprisingly muscular fire nation royal ladies ass cheeks. They were amazing, like some sort of specially designed rubber built exclusively for pleasure filled groping.
Kya gave out a startled yelp when someone spanked her ass cheeks and spread her legs. Spread her legs like they didn't even belong to her. Like she was just a toy to play with. Ozai assumed the position behind Kya. His dick head lined up with her open pussy.
Ursa dug her knuckles into the back of Kya's head. Her sharp knuckles drawing out a brief little groan from the big breasts woman.
"How do I taste?" Ursa said in a little sing song voice. Kya lifted her head up. Her exhausted tongue was dripping with spit and lady juices. Ursa's pink pussy was pulsing with pleasure. Kya gulped and licked her chops.
"D-Delicious my lady." This was true. Kya had never sampled another womans pussy before. But this was an incredibly tasty one. It was slick, with a vague hint of exotic fruits. Flavors that Kya had not experienced before. Ursa's pussy was also incredibly warm and inviting. Kya leaned down to continue her slurping. Her eyes closing as she concentrated.
Her eyes flew open a second later when Ozai shoved his entire dick inside of her. No prompting. No foreplay. Just slammed himself in all the way to the hilt. His massive hammer of hugeness hung hedonism hit the back of her womb. Kya's hackles raised and her legs kicked out. A hand was gripping her hips and forcing her to stay in place. Another was placed upon her upper back.
Ursa chuckled and wrapped her legs firmly around Kya's bucking head. Keeping her in place. Ursa yelped playfully. The entire experience like one enormous game for the gorgeous mother of two.
Kya scrunched her eyes tightly and finally settled down. She continued to lick. The wet slap of meat on muscle filled the room. Ozai moved his hips. Kya's firm full butt cheeks clapped against his abs. The wet plap plap plap plap plap of love making began to fill the room again. Ozai's grunts were forceful and concentrated. He was moving with a restless purpose.
"Her ass could be larger." Ozai grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"There are diets that the Earth kingdom allegedly use. We can place her on one. Grow her breasts and hips. I would be mooooooorrrrreeeee then happy to plan out a meal plan." Ursa groaned out. Kya's lips and tongue were turning the other womans core into paste. Making her groan and gasp and froth with pleasure.
Kya licked the pussy all the harder. Her finger tips digging into Ursa's butt cheeks. Ozai's hand slapped Kya's right butt cheek firmly. He put a bit of heat into his touch so that some steam lifted off of her sweat covered skin. His slippery dick was sliding in and out of her sexed up cunt hold with a speed that would put a sprinting sparrow lizard to shame.
"I bet that you never experienced a dick like this before. Have you slut? Have you you dumb water tribe bitch? You've never gotten the glory that is a fire nation lords royal shaft?!" Ozai grunted. Kya nodded her head rapidly. Her hair bun bouncing.
'If you only knew how massive my husband was you bastard!' Kya thought darkly to herself. She suppressed those emotions. That welling tide of regret and fear and homesickness. She hoped her husband was safe. She hoped he was protecting Sokka. She hoped….she hoped he would not miss her too much. Or hate her for doing these things.
Ozai's dick was pulsing inside of her. Kya groaned and gasped against Ursa's pussy lips. There was one thing that could be said about Ozai. Although he was definitely a massive dick….he did know how to use his own as well. His cock was shoving against all of her most intimate of places. Getting her pussy and wombed churned up, exciting and titillating her to the very edge of insanity. She grunted as his cock head slipped out with a loud pop and slapped his shaft against her ass cheeks.
"Hmmm yes. I would say that we can add some fine size to her." Ozai grunted in satisfaction. Kya felt his hands spread her ass cheeks as he pondered her asshole. She paused in her licking. Only to get a flick to the forehead from Kya. She looked up at Ursa with wide wet eyes. Pleading. Terrified. Ursa glowered down at Kya before looking up at her husband smugly.
"Save that for later. We want her to be perfect when you pillage her depths." Ursa said in a sickeningly sing song and submissive voice. Ozai grunted boorishly before sliding his throbbing shaft back into Kya's wet pulverized pussy. Kya glanced up at Ursa again and filled her eyes with devotion. As much as she could possibly convey. As much thanks and appreciation as she could. Ursa merely winked in response before she leaned way over Kya.
The two fire nation nobles slammed their lips together as their orgasms raced through their bodies. Kya stiffened as cum splashed against her face. And she felt more thick hot seed plunge deep inside of her.
Kya let out a long panther cat like wail. Her eyes closing as Ursa's cum splattered across Kya's face and cheeks. It dribbled down her chin. It splashed her forehead and got into her eyes. Ozai's cum rocketed inside of her like a out of control sea serpent. Plenty of cum splashed and filled her. She panted and shivered.
Ozai slipped his still leaking cock out of Kya. He gave her ass another firm spank before rolling off with a pant. He clambered up to Ursa and she curled up on his chest. Kya remained where she lay, panting. Face down ass up, staring at the two of them. Her tongue hanging out as she tried to regain her breath. Her dignity was long out the window.
Ozai looked at her with a frown. He placed his foot on her forehead and pushed her back.
"You sleep on the floor. The bed is for people." He warned. Kya slowly stood up and nodded pitifully.
"Y-yes your majesty."
Kya got to the floor and gazed at the cold tile. She let out another sigh. This was going to be a restless night.
"Oh Kya. I actually have a better role for you tonight." Ursa called to Kya. Kya glanced over her shoulder at the comfortable well fucked woman.
"You see those three bowls? The ones with the blue glass marbles?" Ursa gestured with a flip of her wrist towards the nearby trunk. The three large brass bowls sat atop the trunk. Glittering in the firelight.
"I want you to balance one on your head. And hold two up." Kya walked on unsteady feet to the bowls. She picked them up carefully. She held the first one in her hands and glanced at her new owners in confusion.
"How long do I hold these?"
Ursa smiled softly.
"Until I tell you to put them down in the morning. And you had better not spill a single one."
Kya sighed. Her legs shivered. Her knees felt weak. Her thighs quivering and twitching. She placed the first bowl on her head.
Ursa cuddled up next to Ozai. Her hand found his shaft and began to get him erect. He slapped at her wrist in annoyance.
"I already enjoyed the fruits of some of the kitchen skanks earlier. I'm not in the mood. You can face fuck that water tribe woman if you are so desperate." Ozai grunted. Ursa glared at his closed eyes. She let out a breath and bit her bottom lip.
Ozai's eyes snapped open when Ursa placed her forehead to his. Her eyes were closed. She breathed in deeply and then breathed out deeply. Her generous breasts pressed to his chiseled chest. Ozai grunted and pushed her roughly back.
"What are you doing?" He snapped. Irritated at being awoken. Ursa frowned and rolled over onto her side. Crossing her arms beneath her chest and burrowing her head on the pillow.
"Nothing. Good night."
Ozai rolled his eyes and fell asleep. Kya stood, shivering, at the base of the bed. Her hands and head perfectly still as she stared down at her two sleeping captors