Zuko
"I don't think this is going to work" Katara's voice was muffled by the helmet she was wearing giving it a deeper tone but I was more focused on the way her ass popped out in her uniform. She dropped her weight from one foot to the other and her ass wobbled mesmerizing me again with the way it moved.
"Perhaps not in the way I intended" I muttered before closing in on the object of my attraction. With the way the uniform clung to Katara it was impossible for her to pass unnoticed but there was no way that anyone would dare suspect her when they could stare at her magnificent rump as she walked by, that could lead to a new problem though, as I doubted that there was a veteran who wouldn't try to approach her.
My hands were playing with Katara's backside, molding my fingers into her flesh and making it jiggle.
*CLAP!*
"Eep!" Katara shrieked as my hand collided with her ass and once more I watched amazed as the cheeks wobbled madly even in her tight uniform. I could barely take it anymore and in one swift move, I pushed my face closer to her ass by kneeling "Zuko! What do you think you're doing?!"
"I just want to try something" in a burst of speed even more fantastical than anyone else was capable of in this world I grabbed Katara's hips, focused and gripped as strongly as I could without hurting her then I yanked her back.
"Wagh!" Then pushed Katara up… Made her bend, and started to make her drop her hips, then rotate them into a thrust up, and then swing them back as she dropped.
CLAP!*
"Zuko!" Katara shouted out at the new sensation of her fat ass cheeks clapping together. "What-" *CLAP* "are-! *CLAP* you-! *CLAPCLAPCLAP!*"DOIINGGGG?!"
I was having her twerk on my face and I was technically inventing the act know as twerking but explaining that to Katara was going to be a lot of work so I just continued to guide her movements.
"I'm just having fun Katara" That was all the answer she was getting from me.
*CLAPCLAPCLAPCKAP* *riiiii-* *CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP!" *RIIIP!*
"By Agni!" I couldn't help but mutter as I noticed what had just happened, Katara's uniform lost the battle against her ass and literally ripped off the bottom. Splitting almost identically around both cheeks till the thick round and naturally toned flesh of her jiggly, wobbling ass was free. I had seen it before but being face-to-face with it was a whole different level.
"Oh! Zuko we're going to have to take the measurements again!" Katara groaned piteously while swinging her hips.
And she was indeed swinging them, unknowingly she'd begun moving all by herself as I simply enjoyed the show. Her huge wobbling buns bounced and jiggled, and at times even seemed to go in different directions as Katara unknowingly adjusted her footing and set off a brand new wave of wobbling and bouncing.
The sound of my zipper opening was heard just as Katara stopped to stare back as she saw my cock again. Fully erect and it still seemed to glisten with left over residue from Katara's own throat. I hadn't had time to shower but that proved to be a boon at the moment.
"Katara! Don't stop shaking your ass" It took her only a moment to realize what she'd been doing with no assistance. She trembled for a moment, and just before I grabbed her to start the process again, she began to move her hips.
"Oooh, yeah… Now shake that ass!" Katara did as she was told and soon she was looking over her shoulder biting her lip, as she pushed back till she felt her buns rubbing against my throbbing hard cock. "Hnnnng… Oh yeah, that's it Katara… Rub that sexy ass all over me…"
Katara whimpered in want and I noticed that the part of her uniform clinging to her front was slowly starting to grow a patch of wetness and that just made me all the more excited.
On the plus side, it seemed she really was a natural at twerking. Katara looked back, blushing as she worked her bottom better than any girl I've ever had before in this life or the other one. I put up with it for as long as I could before my patience ran out and I couldn't just sit there anymore. With groan I rose up from my knees. Katara let out an 'oof' as I shoved her down onto all fours with her ass still up in the air for my pleasure.
I shoved my cock between the two bare cheeks, hot dogging the waterbender as I began furiously thrusting my hips. We were really close to our objective and if I started fucking her properly then we would lose a lot of time that we didn't have, also, despite the horniness I knew that cumming inside of Katara so frequently was dangerous.
I was horny enough to slam these cheeks, but not enough to actually start a family in the middle of a succession crisis. Either way, I was going so hard and fast that I didn't need a hole right now.
Katara's cheeks felt amazing and she didn't waste any time before she started to throw her ass back. She probably felt the fat dick grinding on the thin strip of fabric wedged up against her ass and felt my balls slapping into her barely covered cunt. With the way she was shaking her hips, there was no way that she wasn't enjoying it as much as I was.
"Hnnnng!" I grunted out as my rod surged between Katara's bubble butt and cum exploded out from the brown buns and all over the back of Katara's Fire Nation uniform. With a groan and a moan signifying her own release Katara fell to her knees breathing hard as cum ran down her back and all over her bare bottom.
I groaned as I pushed my cock back into my pants "Oh damn… sorry about not warning you Katara. And uh… I'll make sure the next uniform has enough space"
Feeling like that was more than enough… mostly. I moved to hug her and with a quick dash pushed my mouth on hers, and we started swapping spit but before we could get all hot and heavy again I stopped.
"…We better do that again later" Katara muttered into my shoulder as she hid her face from me.
"I will be sure to remember to do so" There was no way that I would not do that again.
The arrival on the shore was as non-descript as possible and was made all the easier thanks to the fact that many smaller vessels just like mine were arriving, some dropping retiring veterans, others family or friends, and the last one was dropping off some luxuries that one couldn't easily find on a small town.
Katara and I descended alongside some of the other soldiers, they were not aware of my true mission and saw this as a way to catch up with some old friends, the majority of them had served long careers in the military and were following Iroh so I just gave them time to catch up with their friends while I finished the mission, which they believed to be the recruitment of experienced commanders and that Katara was accompanying me because she was my woman, sometimes I envy their naivety.
Once we were away from the port we slowly started to go our own way, Katara's new uniform wasn't as tight and while she still drew some gazes as people quickly recognized her as a woman that didn't last once they saw the baggy clothes, that and I had donned an elite armor that not anyone was allowed to use which granted me respect and privacy to move around the village without trouble.
As we made our way into the zone where I believed we could find Yon Rha I noticed that the buildings and amenities were getting worse, at the port, everything was more or less modernized and the houses and warehouses were in perfect shape but here in the borders of the village things looked almost broken, there was clear disrepair everywhere from the houses to the roads, not to mention the amount of thrash that one could casually find on the street.
"This place is too good for a criminal like Yon Rha" Katara said through gritted teeth as we passed a semi-decent house for once.
"Control yourself Katara, we're almost at his house, we don't want to draw unwanted attention" I didn't know if she planned to reveal herself and confront Yon Rha as herself or if she was just going to kill him once she saw the man but Katara was tense enough that if anyone walked into her she would probably retaliate.
"Yes just a little more…" Katara spoke more to herself than to me and I could see her determination in the way her posture changed, then Katara came to a sudden stop. There on the street, moving to a house that could be barely called a house was an emaciated man that clearly had seen better days.
It was Yon Rha.
He looked worse than I thought he would, when I saw him as a cartoon I didn't think much of the way he looked but now that everything was real I could understand why Katara would let him live, the man looked like a walking corpse and killing him was probably a mercy at this point. I was about to voice my opinion to Katara but when I turned to her I noticed that she had started running directly for the man.
Despite being an inexperienced waterbender she was fast, faster than she had any right to be and once I noticed why I marveled at Katara's ingenuity, she had a barely noticeable sheen of water on her feet and it was helping her glide just like a pair of ice skates would.
Once she crossed the distance Katara didn't waste any time and delivered a straight punch towards Yon Rha's face, it was a perfect hit in the chin that sent the old man tumbling into the dirt, for a second I there I believed that she had killed him but I noticed that Yon Rha was still breathing and soon we were making our way to an abandoned house, we moved in silence and there was some tension in the air but I could see that Katara felt a lot better now that she had taken a bit of revenge.
Perhaps she would feel free once she tortured the man to her satisfaction.
Author note: sorry for not posting earlier, but i had a bit of writer's block and didn't want to post this before having something more on my , anyway i hope you're all doing good and that you like this chapter, next time is gonna be a bit rough but i believe that it's necesary. As always if you want more feel free to check out my .
