Chapter 0 - The Mouthbending Test

“Hkkk! Ghhhrrrk! Hhhghhkk!” Korra said.

It was a fine spring morning in the main island of the Southern Water Tribe, and Avatar Korra was spending it  with a cock in her mouth. She was finding it harder to concentrate than normal, partly because it was the day of her final test and partly because there were three other cocks sliding over her face and bouncing off her large breasts.

The head of one of the cocks slid across her cheek and underneath her nose. It pressed against her nostrils. She heaved, pushing against the thighs of the man standing directly in front of her as she tried to get air.

“Ah-ah-ah,” he said, putting his hands on the back of her head. He pulled her forward slowly but surely until her nose was pressed against the rough curls of his pubic hair. “Once the head is in, it stays in. Otherwise you fail the test.”

The other cocks didn’t miss a beat, poking Korra in the cheek, tickling her ears and even sliding over her eyes, blinding her. She tried to answer and spluttered around the cock, leaking viscous pale fluids down her brown chin and onto her round breasts.

“Look at me.”

Korra forced her eyes up. She looked into the cold glare of one of her four mouthbending masters.

“Nod your head.”

Stiffly, Korra managed to jerk her head up and down.

“Good girl.” He eased her back until only the swollen head remained in her mouth. His hard cock was slick with her sticky saliva. Immediately a cock head pressed against her nostrils, sealing her airways. This time she didn’t resist even as she was pulled forward until the thick cock in her mouth plugged the hole completely.

A minute passed, then two, then four. Korra didn’t struggle even as fluids leaked out of her mouth, not when her bored master started pushing and squishing around her eyes, forcing her to make stupid faces, not even when the pain built up in her chest and her eyes began to roll back in her head—

The cock head pulled away from her nostrils and the dick in her mouth retreated until only the tip remained. Korra breathed in deep, grateful breaths through her nose, her damp chest heaving.

“Six minutes,” her mouthbending master said. “Not bad. Look at me.”

Korra looked up and flinched as a thin wad of spit landed on her face. It congealed, forcing her left eye shut and trailed down her nose to her cheek. Korra had been moist before, but now she started leaking fluids from her pussy. She had never been spat on before. If only she was allowed to fuck herself during the test.

The mouthbending master currently fucking her face looked down at the tall, beautiful Avatar on her knees, her large brown breasts clearly visible below either side of his cock, her lips puckered around his shaft, drool leaking out of her mouth and down her chin, a line of spit drying on her face….

He pulled her forward and slammed his cock into her throat. “I’m going to cum, whore.”

Korra couldn’t answer with a massive rod in her throat, so she slid her tongue forward, tilted her head back, and looked up at him with one eye still stuck shut as the first blast of hot cum shot down her throat and trickled into her stomach. A second and a third blast followed, Korra not even needing to swallow, before he pushed her head back slightly and fired the rest of his load into her mouth.

“Swallow,” he said. She braced herself and gulped the whole load. It was hot, salty, and sent a thrill running down her stomach right to her pussy, which by now was gushing like a faucet.

“Open,” he said. She opened her mouth. He pulled her lips open farther and peered inside. He stuck a finger in and ran it around the caves of her mouth.

“Clean it,” he said. She puckered her lips around his finger and sucked the remaining cum off.

“Not bad.” He stood back and straightened up. “My cock’s a mess, but it looks like my turn’s over. He stepped out of the way and another one of her mouthbending masters took his place. His cock was rock-hard and straining from having been rubbing over her face and breasts for so long. It hung over Korra’s face in a menacing way that had her mouth watering.

Her first master, the one that had just dumped his cum in her, picked up her tight blue tank top and examined it. “I need to clean my cock. Mind if I use your shirt?”

“Actually, I do m—“ Korra began, but he was already rolling it up and sliding it over his cock. Now she’d have to go to the cleaner, and he’d probably make her bend over for him for an hour before he bothered doing any work. “Could you plemmph!”

The second master’s cock silence her, forcing its way inside her throat. “Focus on the cock, bitch,” he sighed. “You’re too easily distracted. You’re not even halfway done and already losing focus.”

The tip of his cock kept gagging her, provoking tears with every intrusion. “The cock that’s in you, owns you,” the master said. “This is basic stuff, Korra.”

She heard the first master drop her shirt and step behind her. He took one of her twintails. “It’s easy to get cum out of your hair, right?”

Korra was gagging and couldn’t answer. The master currently owning her face hilted in her and said, “Answer the question, bitch.”

“Nn nnh!” Korra said.

“I think that was a yes.” She felt him wrap her hair around his cock. “Remember, not only do you have to make all four of us cum to pass, but if any of us are still hard, you have to make them cum again. You’re only done when none of us are hard.”

The cock started pistoning in and out of her throat again. “Now sing the Southern Water Tribe anthem. If you gag, I’m going to be really unhappy….”

Eleven cumshaws in her mouth, throat, and hair later, her masters had all gone soft, and Korra hadn’t broken any of the rules once. She stank of cum and sweat, her face and breasts were covered in her saliva and theirs, her jaw and throat were sorer than they’d ever been, her hair was matted and sticky, her clothes were ruined, and her pussy screamed with desire, but she had passed.

“Woohoo!” she coughed. “I’ve mastered mouthbending! Only one element to go.”

The leader of the White Lotus frowned. “Korra, you’ve always excelled at the physical side of cumbending, cuntbending, and mouthbending, but you’ve completed neglected the spiritual side. An Avatar should not be so easily dominated!”

“What?” Korra wiped strands of cum-sticky hair off her face. “I’m totally dominant.”

“You’re aggressive, certainly—we’ve had to forcibly stop you from fucking polar bear dogs, and you’ve fucked about every man on this island—but that’s not the same as dominant. Korra, when a man has his cock in your throat and is calling you a bitch, you are not dominant, he is. Your spirit is weak.”

“Why didn’t you train me to be dominant?”

“We tried, but it never worked with you. Why do you think all the village’s men had to cum on you for your cumbending training, or you were tied up and forced to orgasm over and over during cuntbending training? These tasks were designed to stimulate your dominant nature. Sink or swim, and you nearly sank beneath the semen and your own juices.”

“Huh,” Korra said. “I never thought of it like that. Well, but that’s why I should start training assbending with Tenzin right away. He’s Mr. Dominant.”

“Tenzin is very busy and doesn’t have the time to train you right now. Be patient, Korra.”

“Whatever!” Korra stuck her tongue out. It still tasted like cum. “You just want to control me.”

“Forget that for now,” her first mouthbending master said. “Congratulations, Korra. You were amazing. I never felt more proud than when I shot my cum down your throat.” His eyes trailed down her naked body. “We’ll be leaving tomorrow. You should stop by before we go. I’ve always wanted to try out those tits of yours and that tight pussy.”

Her famished cunt clenched involuntarily. “I think I’d like that.”

“We’ll teach you a special technique called spitroasting. See you tomorrow.”