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Also have an ao3 account under the same name. and same titles.
She had never been in this part of the palace before. The palace was simply enormous. It made her wonder if they continued to add onto it. Burrowing deeper and deeper into the very crust of the earth. Say what you would about the evils of the fire nation. The people were incredibly industrious. They put in a lot of hard work.
Take the shackles and stockade that Kya was currently chained to. It was hand carved from a thick but soft wood. Clearly the work of an expert craftsman who has spent hours perfecting his craft. There were dragons engraved in the sides, and large birds dancing up the pole that was stabbed into the volcanic floor.
The entire room was incredibly hot. With beads of perspiration dripping down Kya's forehead. She rolled her eyes in their sockets and wiggled her hips around. Trying to see what was going on around her. She could move a little, but not much. She could just see the massive fire red tapestries that adorned every single wall. And the large throw pillows put around the corners. It had to be some sort of room reserved for fire nation royal orgies.
She assumed that rich weirdos had a lot of orgies like this. What else were they going to spend all of their money on?
Kya stiffened. The click clack click clack click clack of sharp high heels echoed around her. They were familiar high heels. She had shined them that very morning. Kya grumbled around the rubber ball gag shoved into her mouth. Her teeth biting into the sides. The leather strap behind her head was pulled backwards and attached to a snarling dragons mouth. The only metal part of the stockade.
Kya shivered as a leather clad hand danced across her ass cheeks. Then up her bare sides. She shivered under the touch. Half in fear and half in arousal. Her entire body was so sensitive. She felt like her very taste buds had been heightened ever since hse had been brought here. Her scalp prickled as the leather hand paused along her lower back. It then snaked away to squeeze her ass cheek. Kya let out a little moan and wiggled some more. Her bare hips were swinging. Little flecks of oil dripping off of her beautiful body.
She felt her core tighten up in anticipation. Her biceps strained. She was not some muscle bound monster. Not just yet. But she could tell that she was getting stronger. Just the other day her trainers had given her weights. Each one had to weigh as much as two otter penguins. She had run with those weights holding her back. By the end she was tottering on her heels. But she had still done it. She wasn't sure what that was supposed to train into her. But she would do it. She would do it as many times as she was ordered to do.
The orders that she was given every day ranged from the common, such as cleaning, the humiliating, such as spit shining a leather gimp suit, to the purely erotic. Such as where she found herself.
She moaned and wiggled her hips again. Wagging like some sort of fire nature war hound. A crack echoed through the room. Kya let out an eager moan. Her eyes rolling in their sockets theatrically. Sure she was being over the top. But half of the fun and the safety was giving the fire nation royal duo exactly what they wanted. Which was this. Kya shivered and perked her ass cheeks up harder. It was tough to do, but if she got onto her tip toes she could just about do it.
"Such an eager girl." Ursa purred into her pet project's ear. Kya nodded quickly. Her long brown braid bouncing against her bare breasts. She had new nipple rings shoved in there. Bigger rounder ones. With little weights made out of thick cut rubies dangled beneath. A long fingered hand gripped her nipple rings and gave a playful little tug. Kya let out a yelp and closed her eyes.
Ursa draped herself across Kya and began to yank on the nipple rings. First on the right and then on the left. Yank yank yank, then switch, yank yank yank. Kya's tits were dragged downwards and then bounced back into place. Like they were rubber toys for the more powerful woman.
Ursa licked her lips and then leaned forwards.
"You are doing wonderfully. Keep it up. I think that he actually buys it." Kya whimpered as Ursa then bit her ear. As if she was incapable of saying anything kind without then punishing her for it. Kya wiggled her hips more and more. It was only partially a act. The ache that Ursa was giving her…it felt GOOD that was the crazy thing. That she was actually feeling pleasure in the way that Ursa was treating her.
Ursa pulled back and walked her finger's down Kya's long back. Stopping at Kya's ass cheeks. Giving them another authoritative spank. Kya let out a low moan and orgasmed. Her eyes flew open. She hadn't been anticipating that! But no….she had just orgasmed…orgasmed with a firm crack to her flank. Like she was some sort of a cow in heat. That just needed the lightest probing and prodding to get her off. She felt ashamed, aroused, humiliated, confused, curious, and accepting all at once.
The whirlpool of emotion left her brain soup like. Her head felt groggy. Ursa was stomping around some more behind her. Kya wished they had set up a mirror or something. So she could see what was going on behind her.
Ursa waltzed up to Ozai and rubbed her wet hand along his broad bare chest. His nipples were as erect at the women's. And his eyes blazed with a fire. A fire that could only smolder for so long before it burnt the world to embers.
"The relaxation light is working?" He said with a smirk.
"Like a charm my Ozai." Ursa said. She walked behind him. Wrapping her hands around his thick hard erection she began to jerk the man off. Her fingers squeezing him. Just to the point of pain, the pleasure overriding any other thoughts in his mind.
"You trained her well. I did not anticipate you to bring her to heel so fast." Ozai said in fascination. Ursa grinned and giggled a little.
"Oh that was easy enough. She just needed the right diet. Can't you see the difference? The way that her ass jiggles? Her full hips and fat udders? Those mushrooms that we took from the earth kingdom swamp has a unique affect on people. It encourages fat retention in certain key areas. It also is a low acting aphrodisiac. It encourages the pleasure points to spread and increase in intensity. It unfortunately only works if taken over a long period of time. Other's that we have put on the diet and then took off reverted to their old ways within a matter of days. But I have a theory. If we continue to feed them to Kya then it will become permanent after a few decades. We already see the affects with her nipples and sides. She is more sensitive, and more receptive. More fertile too I would assume."
Ozai walked forward, he studied Kya from behind. She could feel him standing there, lording over her like a volcano. One that was about ready to blow all over her. She gulped. The ball gag was far too big for her mouth. It was stretching out her lips to an absurd degree. They felt so soft and full and sensitive. Like they had been stung by a few dozen ice wasps and left to molder. She began to shake and wag her hips again. Trying to see over her own shoulder. The whistle and crack to her ass this time was much harder.
Ozai was not as gentle as his wife. And he wanted her to know that. Kya's gasp this time was a lot less breathless. She gasped again when he rained another blow to her ass. Again and again. Her fire nation tattoo was soon bright red. Almost glowing from the heat on her ass. Kya let out a long loud groan.
Her knees went weak. Her shackles clacked against the black tiled floor. She coughed against the wooden prison she was leaning against. Her shoulders and wrists were sore. And her tip toes shuddered to try and find purchase anywhere. And all Ozai did was grin down at her with pure authority.
"Now then. Let's see just how good you feel." He spat into his hand, rubbed it up and down his shaft and then crammed it inside of her dripping wet pussy. She let out a bellow of pain. The intrusion had been sudden. It was a very big dick, and the veins were just as large. They seemed to scratch at every last inch of her. Ozai held her hips and began to shove himself in and out of her.
Ozai let out a chuckle. Steam was billowing off of his shoulders. His sweat was getting so hot that it was dancing off of him. He grinned down maliciously at his toy. Kya closed her eyes and began to slap her ass back at him. Hitting against his abs and muscular body. Her own core was sore. She had to do over three thousand sit ups a day to appease her new trainers. And her arms also felt sore from all the push ups.
At least her endurance had increased. So she was sure she was able to keep up with him. Ozai fucked in and out of her. His dick stirring up her insides. Turning her brain into little more then soup. Turning her breath short and ragged. His own breathing came faster and harder. Kya was groaning and shivering. Her core tightened and she orgasmed.
Then she orgasmed again.
And again.
And again.
All of reality was removed. She was just in a perpetual chain of pleasure. Her past, her future, her dignity, all were stripped away. All that she could think of was sex. Was giving this dick exactly what it wanted. What it demanded of her. And that was a hot hard orgasm.
Kya's eyes were unfocused. The sort seen on breeding sows, and those in levels of euphoria only matched by the spirits themselves.
And then Ozai pulled out of her. She felt something get pressed to her ass. Then Ursa skipped in front of her. The woman was red in the face, her teeth bared in a fierce smile. Holding in her hands was a rubber dick. As thick and as long as Ozai's with small bumps and a flared base. Kya let out a nervous whimper.
Ursa nodded enthusiastically. Kya had no idea what had gotten into this woman. She seemed to eager, so abandon. So energetic, almost as if she was the one in heat. Ursa took the massive fake dick and licked it from base to tip. Her tongue stretched out, and then actually wrapped around most of the side. She slurped the fake dick up and down. When it was good and sloppy with spit Ursa then clicked her way back behind her toy.
"Okay Kya here it comes! You had better relax." Kya tried to. But she still winced and squirmed. She shivered nervously. She felt like her very bowels were being violated. All the way down to her core. The dick was pressed in, going further, further, further….Until the entire rude thing was shoved inside of her.
Kya closed her eyes and tried to control her breathing. Tried to control her mind. Tried to control the flood of tears that dripped down her cheeks. There came a click and the ball gag fell out of her mouth. Then she was being slid out of the pillory.
She landed firmly on her knees. Ursa holding her up beneath the shoulders. A thick hot dick slathered in Kya's cum was shoved to her lips.
Kya opened her mouth and with a hot moan she let the entire dick get thrust down her throat. She made a gagging noise as Ozai began to face fuck her. His finger tips digging so hard into her scalp and forehead that she knew she was going to get bruises.
He fucked her face hard and long. The flavor of his cum was being imprinted onto her taste buds. His cock seed was coating the back of her throat. His pre cum was marking her lips and nose and cheeks. Her own sweat was beading down between her thick heavy breasts.
She swung them one way and then another. Trying to make the rings shake just a bit. She made her nipples sway and even heard the soft whack of the little weights as they slapped against her skin.
Ozai grunted as he continued to face fuck her. Ursa's hands were on her shoulders, her neck, her face, her head. Their fingers, thick and long and insisting. Grabbing what they wanted. And not giving her a moment of peace.
Kya wanted to fling them off. To scream and push them both and run. To find some actual clothes. To take her daughter and leave this palace of debaucherous deviant demons. But another part of her, a part that was getting louder and louder….was telling her to enjoy herself. To take that dick and suck it harder. To rub her sore nipples until the pleasure got too big. Until her core collapsed. After all she had never been in a threesome like this before! Being used….turned into a sow…turned into a cum toilet. A mere instrument of pleasure.
Maybe it was just her survival instincts. Or that strange light that seemed to massage her mind. Or maybe it was because she enjoyed what was happening to her.
But whatever the reason…She felt like she was gargling pure ecstasy. Her brain was starting to slip and turn to mush. Her eyes crossed and her nostrils flared in anticipation. Ozai yanked out his dick. Slapping the thick heavy hefty monster sized member against her face. Leaving a sticky line of pre cum.
His cock head rested easily on her bottom lip. Like a comfortable cushion. And then he orgasmed. A thick hot load of pure pearl shot out of his dick. It was thick as the liquid she had been forcing down for days now. The taste was overwhelming. The smell was addictive. And it splattered against her face. From her hairline to her breasts.
A long slimy trail the length of a waterfall and the width of a ocean creamed down her face. She gargled. Her own thighs wet with her own joy. Her orgasm had snuck in on her. And it had made her into a squirming mess.
Ursa wrapped her hand into Kya's hair. And pulled the woman's head back. Then slammed their lips together. The cum spurted between their lips. Ursa's tongue insisting on an entrance. Kya giving it. Her own hands resting on Ursa's nice round hips. Rubbing the fire nation woman's long shapely legs. The two groaned and huffed.
Cum was dribbling down their chins. Going over their noses. It spurted and dripped. It made their faces bright red. And splattered little droplets on their thighs and knees. Ursa cupped Kya's face and deepened the kiss again.
Kya pulled back with a gasp. Only for Ursa to follow after her. Her hands grabbing Kya, desperately. She needed this woman, she was in lust with her. Kya stared into Ursa's eyes and saw something there. A pleading desperation. A sorrow so deep and personal that she faltered for a moment.
Which gave Ursa enough time to catch her and press their lips together again. Really digging her tongue into Kya's tonsil's this time. She was doing more then just exploring the other woman's tongue and mouth and teeth. She was forcing them to change! To sculpt and improve Kya's very mouth.
The taste of Ozai's love juices now shared and dripping down their throats the two women panted. Their foreheads pressed together.
"My…my mistress…" Kya grumbled out through thick lips. Ursa giggled and nipped at Kya's nose.
"My Kya. My sweet sweet silly snow goose." Ursa whispered. The way that a lover would whisper to another lover. Ozai had marched to a nearby table laden with wine and other treats. He was chugging directly from a jug. Long thick lines of wine was going over his broad chest and sharp abs. He smirked, his long black hair was wet with sweat.
"It's a shame you aren't a water bender woman. You could have cleaned yourself off with ease." He chuckled at the thought. "Then again no self respecting water bender would have been captured. Ah…What I could do with a water bender on my side. But my father fool that he is has no interest in any of those locked away in his prisons. One day maybe….But until I am given my due…"Ozai shook his head. As if reminding himself that he was talking to his wife and concubine.
"I will not be dining with you this evening. My brother has sent plans on the next invasion to the earth kingdom. I intend to improve upon them. He is too cautious. I expect Ba Sing Se to fall within a year."
"I will inform the chefs to not prepare your favorites this evening then." Ursa said. Ozai nodded and strode from the room. Ursa rolled her eyes as she stood and offered a hand to Kya. Kya took it in surprise. The woman had never given her such a kind gesture before.
"That city has been on the brink of falling since the war began. Always just one more year they say. It is madness at the end of the day." Ursa chuckled softly. Kya chuckled along respectfully. She then squirmed and stared over her shoulder at her ass.
"Mistress may I-"
"You shall keep that inside of yourself all day. Including during your training exercises. That is an order." Ursa responded crisply. Kya folded her hands in front of her bare still dripping pussy and bowed respectfully.
"Yes my highness." Ursa grinned lovingly. Almost as if she saw Kya as a perfect pet. Or an obedient child. She then bit her lips nervously, leaned forwards slowly and kissed Kya again. This one was quicker and lighter. The two women stood with their foreheads pressed together for a few moments. Ursa was breathing heavily through her nostrils. Kya waited until her mistress was done. And then the two left for the royal baths. After all they still had to look respectful for the day.
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also have an ao3 account under the same name. and same titles.