Chapter 3 - Police Procedural

A rough hand wrapped around Korra’s ponytail and dragged her upright. “Well, well,” one of the police officers said. “A cum-splattered Avatar with her tits hanging out in broad daylight. We’ll have to take her back to the station, but first we should do a body search in case she’s hiding anything dangerous.”

Korra heard the distinct sound of five zippers being pulled down. She opened her mouth just in time as the hand around her ponytail yanked her head forward and onto the hardening cock before her….

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The Chief of Police frowned down at her. “Who is this?”

“The Avatar, Chief Beifong,” said the police officer holding Korra by the chain connecting her handcuffs. “We arrested her just now.”

Chief Beifong grimaced. “Why is she naked and smells like cum?”

“Prostitution and public indecency are some of the things she’s charged with.”

“Why does she smell like fresh cum?”

The police officer shrugged.

“Your officers are dicks,” Korra said, eyes flashing.

The officer shook her. “Silence, you.”

Korra hiccuped semen. “Screw you.”

“Put her in questioning,” Chief Beifong said.

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“You are in my city illegally,” Chief Beifong said. “How did you get in?”

Korra moaned incoherently around the ball gag. She didn’t know how they expected her to answer with her mouth stuffed, but the vibrating metal dildo in her cunt wiped away her cares. Trust and bound on the interrogation table, surrounded by half a dozen police officers, Korra was helplessly to do anything but scream as a series of orgasms ripped through her.

“Ready to talk?” Beifong asked.

“Mmmgh,” Korra groaned.

Beifong sighed. “Do it.”

Something smooth, metal, and vibrating slid into Korra’s ass. The instant it penetrated her she came, writhing and bucking on the table like a helpless squawking chicken. Then it pulled out, and she came again, her loud moans muffled by the gag in her mouth. Her breasts had been pressing against the table for half an hour, and they ached terribly, but the pressure on her nipples felt amazing. She slumped, spent, even as the vibrator in her pussy whirred away.

“If you just talk, we’ll stop making you cum,” Beifong said. She raised an eyebrow. “Do you want to stop cumming?”

Korra shook her head defiantly.

Beifong snapped her fingers. “This is pointless. Throw her in one of the cells with the other prisoners.”

Korra landed on the hard stone floor of the massive prison cell. Apparently the police here simply tossed most of the prisoners in together. Still stinking of cum and weak from a dozen orgasms, she could only push herself to her knees at the sight of a dozen pairs of pants dropping.

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“GACK! GUH! AH! UGH!”

Tenzin smiled at Lin. “I hear the Avatar was arrested. May I ask what the charges are?”

“MMMGH! MMPH UGH OHHHH FUCK!”

Lin glared back at Tenzin. “She snuck her way into the city and broke some public decency laws.”

“OH OH OH YESSS!”

“May I ask what laws?” Tenzin asked.

“FUCK FUCK FUUUUCK RIGHT THERE!”

Lin smiled sardonically. “Guess.”

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The cock-haze that quite literally filled Korra for three days was interrupted when Chief Beifong banged on the cell.

“You, Avatar,” she said.

“Uh iph ih?” Korra answered around the cock in her mouth.

“What? I can’t hear you.”

Korra pushed at the thighs of the prisoner who was currently forcing his genitals down her throat. He responded by holding her head on his cock as he thrust deep insider her. He finished shooting his cum down her throat and pulled out, allowing Korra to swallow what remained.

“Warn a girl,” Korra muttered.

Beifong raised an eyebrow. “You ready to talk?”

“Uh…yeah!” Korra said. The cell filled with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as a second prisoner pounded the Avatar from behind.

“Come over here,” Beifong demanded. Korra groaned and waddled forward as best she could while squeezing her thighs together, pulling the prisoner behind her.

He pressed her against the bars of the cell, her fat breasts bulging out between the bars obscenely.

Lin leaned back. Korra smelled like three days’ worth of an entire prison cell’s semen.

“You’re having fun here,” she said.

Korra nodded. Her face was flushed red, but not with embarrassment. “Yeahhh.”

“You’re disgusting.”

Korra barely heard her as the cock pistoning inside of her churned her brain into mush.

A prisoner nearby chuckled. “Aye, she’s enjoyed herself all right. Must be a hundred and fifty loads in her stomach. Even her piss smells like it.”

Beifong sniffed. “It smells terrible down here.”

The prisoner eyed her up and down, leering at her body. “You like it? You’re a cuntbender, right? Come in here and help her out.”

Beifong rolled her eyes. The way the prisoners looked at her made her skin crawl. They were the vermin of society, as grotesque as the cum-stuffed Avatar currently was, and they deserved to be locked in jail away from society.

Korra moaned as the prisoner fucking her sped up. She stood on her toes, trembling as he hilted inside of her. When he pulled out, Korra collapsed to her knees, clutching the metal bars of the prison cell.

“Finished?” Beifong asked sarcastically. Korra wiped up the cum leaking out of her cunt and licked it up inattentively.

“Watch a trick we learned, Lin.” One of the prisoners stepped behind Korra.

Lin bristled. She hated the way the prisoners all called her by her first name.

Korra groaned and stuck her ass in the air like she had done this a hundred times. With his eyes on Lin the whole time, the prisoner wiped his fingers around Korra’s cunt until they were wet with her fluids. Then he stuck a finger up her ass.

Korra came. She was silent, but the way she thrashed as her own juices poured down her legs like a faucet was proof enough.

The prisoner withdrew his finger, eliciting a desperate moan. When he shoved it back in, Korra came again. This time she screamed.

The prisoner chuckled as he wormed his finger around inside the Avatar’s asshole. “She may be the Avatar, but she’s also a buttslut. It takes her about ten minutes to cum half a dozen times with something up her ass.”

Fifteen minutes and ten orgasms later, the prisoner withdrew his finger from inside Korra’s asshole for the last time. She slumped to the ground, breathing heavily with post-orgasmic exhaustion.

The prisoners were watching Lin.

“Like what you see?” they jeered.

“Shut up,” Lin said, but the truth was, she did find it amusing to see the Avatar with the bitchy attitude taken down a peg.

“Pick her up,” Lin said. “I need to talk to her.”

One of the prisoners obeyed. The Avatar’s ponytail had come undone, so he grabbed her by her thick black hair and pulled her to her feet. He pushed her against the bars. Korra stumbled, pushed herself back, and then slammed forward with a yelp as the prisoner penetrated her.

Lin sighed. “That doesn’t help, you know.”

“But she’s such a good fuck,” another prisoner said. “We’re going to miss her.”

Lin cleared her throat. “Slut, Tenzin is here to pick you up. We’re letting you out of jail.”

Korra wasn’t listening. Her quiet gasps filled the cell as the prisoner fucked her. More dropped their pants, quickly stiffening. Something about the sight of all those hard cocks pointed at her filled Lin with dread.

“Pay attention!” Lin said, but cocks were pressed into Korra’s hands. They might as well have fucked her ears too because there was clearly nothing in her head.

“Aw, let us fuck her one more time,” a prisoner said. His cock waved in Lin’s direction. “Since after this it’s just back to jerking off while thinking of all the hot female cops.”

“Hurry it up,” Lin snapped.

Lin tapped her foot impatiently as she watched the Avatar stuffed with cock from both ends, swallow load after load of semen, wrap her fat, bouncing brown tits around cocks so large she could suck on the tips right before they blew on her face. Occasionally someone stuck a finger in her ass, and Korra would come, thrashing like a hooked fish.

When it finally came to an end, the air was putrid with the scent of sweat and cum. Lin’s legs ached from standing so long, and Korra’s jaw ached far more.

“Finished?” Lin said sarcastically.

Korra sucked the last of the cum off of a prisoner’s softening cock. “Yeah, that should do it.”

She stood up. “Thanks, guys, it was a lot of fun. I have to go learn assbending now with Tenzin so I can bring balance.”

The prisoners wished her good luck and invited her to return anytime. Annoyed, Lin took out her key, unlocked the cell, and dragged the cum-sticky Korra out.

In one motion Korra snatched the key and shoved Lin Beifong inside the cell. She locked the cell door.

Lin screamed with rage and fear. Korra just winked at her.

“Have fun! Maybe in three days someone will let you out.”

Korra skipped out of the room as Beifong’s screams faded behind her. She needed to wash, she needed her clothes, and she needed to wash her clothes. She found her pants and shirt at the desk, and she tugged them on before Tenzin was called in to take her.

“Hello,” Tenzin said, pushing open the door. He was a tall, goateed man with a shaved head. “Nice to see you again, Avatar Korra.”

“AAAAAAAAAH!”

“Right back atcha, Tenzin,” Korra said, doing up her ponytail again. “Let’s go to the island straight away. After a few days in prison I really need a shower.”

“NO STOP PLEASE I’M BEGGING—MMMPH!”

Tenzin frowned. “Is someone screaming?”

“Oh, it’s just one of the prisoners,” Korra said. “He has a stomach ache.”

“MMMGH AH FUCK NO NOT THERE AAAAAAH!”

“It sounds like a woman,” Tenzin said.

“AHHH! AHHH! AHH—MMPH!”

“It’s a very progressive prison cell,” Korra said. “Let’s go.”

They went.