Chapter 2 - Corrupting the Family

 Aang and the rest of the gang spent more time with the Slutty Water Tribe, awaiting the arrival of Zuko. Though he started out reluctant to use the badge that granted him the right to use any womb in sight for breeding purposes, he grew to love it and the authority it gave him, and his friends were nothing if not insanely supportive of the whole thing, with Katara and Sokka fucking anyone that crossed their path. As for the Aang himself, he developed a new kind of hobby, which came down to finding reluctant partners within families and ordering them to do as he said: sons and mothers, fathers and daughters, brothers and sisters… heck, even the grandparents. It was all wholesome and beautiful, spreading the joy of breeding wherever they went. 

 At present he sat naked in his ice house, surrounded by passed out brown-skinned, blue-eyed girls, whose sweaty toned limbs gleamed in the light of the firepit after the extreme orgy they shared. Aang, though, couldn’t get tired from so little, certainly not anymore. He and Katara were thrilled when they were told that some travellers had arrived, thinking that it must be Zuko, only to meet with a huge fat man carried around by his servants, accompanied by a young daughter. 

 Now, the fat man had been carried into Aang’s temporary home and bowed before him, his green eyes shining. “Avatar. What an honor it is to meet you.” 

“Do we know each other?” 

“No, no, no, I’m afraid not, though I’ve come a long way in the hopes that you could help me…”

 The man spoke at such length and avoided being forthright in such an annoying way that Aang nearly fell asleep listening to him. But he got the gist of it by the end, which was that the man desperately wanted to enjoy his daughter, who was duped into coming all this way under the promise that she might get some princely husband on Aang’s orders.

“You could’ve just told me this is what you wanted,” he said, his shoulders slumping with exhaustion. One of the girls stirred and he reached out to cup her firm ass. “You’ve tired me out more than all of them.” 

 The huge man reddened and lowered his head. “My ap-ap-apologies, Avatar A-Aang.”

 Aang sent him to retrieve his daughter, and during the wait Sokka and Katara showed up, each one of them naked apart from the loincloths dangling around their waists, which Aang could swear were getting flimsier by the day. The two seemed closer than ever, so loving and affectionate that Aang almost felt a pang of jealousy as he saw them with their arms wrapped around each other, doubtlessly a little worn out after having fucked their way through the whole village all over again. 

“Man, I hope Zuko shows up soon,” said Sokka. “I’m getting tired of this place.” 

 Katara put her head down on his shoulder and yawned. “Me too. I’ve experienced everything here. Aang, don’t you wish we could go elsewhere?” 

 A bit of seed trickled down her thigh and Aang wondered if there was any chance it was her brother’s. He hadn’t actually seen the two do it yet, and he at times fantasized about ordering them to, despite it making him a little jealous. If only I had a sibling of my own. “Like where?” 

“The Fire Nation!” Sokka cried, so excited that one of the girls woke up confused. 

“Or Kyoshi Island,” suggested Katara.

“Or the entire Earth Kingdom!” 

 Aang laughed. “I get it. You want to go anywhere. Well, we can… but we need to wait for Zuko.” 

 The old man returned, sweat pouring down his face as he ushered his daughter inside. “Honorable A-Avatar, my daughter…” 

 Even with the total coverage of her exquisite robes, Aang could tell that the girl was something else. Her long lacquered curls cascaded down her shoulders and the pale green eyes shone in the firelight, all while the telling curves moved suggestively under the folds of her clothing. 

“That kind of clothing is not fit for these parts,” said Aang, pointing to the naked girls around him and the loincloths worn by his friends. “It’s disrespectful,” said Katara. 

 The father and daughter both went: “Oh.” 

 Katara came forwards and started undressing the terrified girl, stripping away each layer of clothing (and boy, there were many), until she stood before them completely naked, face blushing wildly as she struggled to hold her soft breasts with one hand and cover the delicate lips of her pussy with the other. Her stomach was toned and her waist was small, almost fragile, but the wide hips and juicy thighs told a different tale. Her father was right in assessing her breeding potential - no wonder the dirty old man wanted to start his family again using her as a vessel, only the strongest children would come out of such young and fertile soil. 

 The siblings struggled to undress the huge visitor while Aang smiled warmly at his daughter and comforted her with a wink. The man’s hairy rolls of fat were off-putting, but there was a strong cock dangling between his legs that immediately came to life at the sight of his daughter standing right before him, completely naked and ready for him to use. 

 As the two waited on him, the Avatar nodded and proclaimed: “From this day, I give you both and order, which is that you must breed as much as possible and create strong offspring. Usually, the ideal breeding partner comes from far off, but other times, we find that they were next to us all along. That is why I think you two should be bound together.” 

 The girl’s slack-jawed mouth hung open. “W-What?”  

“Yeah!!” yelled Katara, clapping loudly as Sokka whistled in celebration. “What a great pair.”

“T-This is a… a… a mistake!” the girl struggled to say, but her father’s grubby hands were already coming up to her breasts; he shushed her and whispered in her ear, “Don’t contradict the Avatar, darling, he is both wise and powerful.”

 The old man gave her a deep kiss and got a feel off her precious incestuous ass, the one that he had himself had raised over all these years. As the two kissed, Sokka reached and grabbed a feel of her ass too, but Katara swatted it away. He winked at Aang and gave him two thumbs up, then dragged some of the girls away from where they lay to make room for the new happy couple. 

 The friends watched as the father led his reluctant daughter to the mattress and placed her down, then started kissing her young body lovingly as his cock twitched and the first drops of steamy seed fell from the shiny head. 

 Sokka trembled with arousal as he watched and his own dick went up visibly under the loincloth. Aaang and Katara laughed, but he only blushed. “What? I’m full of energy.” His eyes went to the many asses up in the air around them and he asked Aang, “Do you mind?” 

 The Avatar shook his head. “Go ahead. They’re all yours.” 

 Sokka playfully slapped his dick against a few of the girls to wake them up, while the father pushed inside his daughter for the first time on the other side of the room. Katara gave Aang a look and suddenly dropped down into his lap. “Well, hello there,” she said, arms wrapped around his neck and smiling lovingly. “You look a little sad.” 

“I just think sometimes how lucky others are to have families.”

“What are you talking about, silly? You have a family. You have us.” She was quiet for a moment, then added, “You have me,” and the meaning was not lost on him. 

 His hands came down to her toned buttocks and he felt himself stiffening again. “And I wouldn’t want to live without you.” 

“Gosh, I hope not.” 

 Katara gave him a deep, thoughtful kiss and reached down to stroke him when a new figure entered the tent. “Avatar?” said the man. “Could you help us? We have an issue with one of the non-compliant families…” 

 Aang sighed and got up while Katara giggled at his suffering. Sokka was too focused on fucking to notice anything, while the old man was trying to teach his daughter how to suck his dick and only glanced over at the newcomer.

“I’ll be back,” said Aang. 

 Katara nodded. “Be fast.” As he got up to go, Katara went crawled over to the old man and wrapped her arms around his inexperienced daughter’s waist. “You’ve never done this before, have you? Let me teach you…” 

 The Avatar stepped out and took his bearings in the brightness of day. All around him he could see the Slutty Water Tribe going about their day, which now consisted in using each other at all times, as often as possible. Now most of the women and girls walked with their fur coats open, their breasts on display along with their growing tummies. Some of those children, Aang knew, would most definitely be his. 

 He wondered why he was brought out at all when someone suddenly grabbed him from behind. Aang tried to fight it at first, until he looked up and noticed Zuko staring down at him. “Cold up here. Shouldn’t you be wearing more clothes, Avatar Aang?” 





 Sailing to Kyoshi Island turned out to be a fun venture... for all except Azula. Katara and Suki and the rest of the girls had their way with the better-looking sailors among them, but poor Azula was surrendered to appease the older, uglier ones, her body used day and night like a toy with their gruff hands wrapped around her, Azula’s animal groans and guttural cries ringing throughout the entire ship. 

 The few times Aang got a pang of guilt when he heard her scream, he went over below decks to where she was bound on all fours so every hole could be made available, only to remember once more why she got punished in the first. 

“What are you looking at, you bald-headed imbecile?” asked Azula as a fat sailor slapped her face with his dick. “Once I get out of here, I’m going to kill you. All of you. I’m-” The cock entered her mouth and pushed into her throat, bringing her nose against the hairy base of the shaft as her eyes rolled emptily in her head. 

 Some people just can’t be helped, thought Aang. 

 According to many, Kyoshi Island was supposed to be the sluttiest place imaginable, and the gang wondered if there was anything they could even do to shock people that turned public orgies into a way of life. 

 As soon as they disembarked, Suki loosened the loincloth around her waist and shielded her face against the bright sun. “Ahhh! It’s good to be back home. Come on, everyone!” 

 Katara brought a leashed Azula along, Sokka chased after Suki, and Zuko walked with his arms around Ty Lee and Mai, yawning as the two kept reaching down trying to get him hard again. Aang knew that they had fucked the entire way here and that they were now his sluts - the hateful looks coming from Azula were palpable. 

“They better have some nicer-looking men here,” said Katara. “I’m tired of sailors.”

 Just walking towards the village gave them glimpses of the locals engaging in their local traditions, with men and women, boys and girls fucking each other here and there, glancing up at the newcomers only momentarily before they went back to their hard fucking. Just thinking of all the fun they could be having here was enough to make Aang hard. 

 As it happened, most of the villagers were congregated for a wedding right as they made their way in. “Avatar Aang…” said the chief as they drew close. A young couple stood before them, each one naked apart from the flimsy, ceremonial loincloths that covered their crotches, while the similarly dressed locals glanced at the arrivals dressed in the same kind of revealing outfits, their toned bodies glowing in the noon heat. 

“Our apologies for interrupting,” said Aang, though his eyes were set on the bride. She could have been Suki’s distant cousin, but for the fact that she was taller - much taller than her husband, by at least a head - and had a huge pair of tits swaying from her chest that had been delicately painted. 

“Holy crap, look at her!” Sokka whispered into his ear. A grin came over his face. “I think we have a lot of work to do here.” 

 Aang tried to suppress his amusement as he spoke to the chief. “Sir, we’re actually here on official business…” The Avatar went over and explained their predicament to the old man while the bride and groom watched on, wondering what was happening. 

“I see, so you’re to try and bring forth more Airbenders…” The old man nodded. “As you know, we are all deeply indebted to you, Avatar Aang, and our lives are still bound to the works of Avatar Kyoshi.” 

 Katara came and ran her hand over the groom’s arm, who lowered his eyes in embarrassment. They sure look shy for the reputation this place is supposed to have, thought Aang. Maybe we’ve come at the perfect time. “The Great Slut Kyoshi,” said Katara, a drawl coming over words as she let them sink into the hesitant groom. 

 The chief nodded matter-of-factly. “Indeed, we honor her still. This island would be nothing if not for our adherence to the old ways.” 

 It wasn’t just the groom that seemed ill-at-ease with Katara’s open display of lust, but the gathered crowd as well. None of them would dare voice a complaint against an avatar, but it was quite clear from their faces that this kind of shameless public display made them feel awkward. 

 Azula had noticed it too and scoffed. “Look at them. These are the followers of Kyoshi? They’re prudes, all of them. You know there’s more to being a slut than fucking everyone everywhere. You also have to enjoy it.”

 Sokka patted her on the head as a master would with a good dog. “I don’t like to agree with this fiend, but she’s right, chief, you guys are messing it up. You’ve been so by the books that you forgot why Kyoshi did this in the first place - to liberate people and make them happy.” His blue eyes swept over the crowds followed by his strong arm. “Look at you all. You aren’t happy. You look frustrated and bored.” 

 The chief’s eyes narrowed over what he perceived were insolent slights, but Aang quickly raised his hand to the old man’s wrist in comfort. “My friend speaks the truth, chief. Kyoshi Island is renowned for its parties and fun-loving sluts.” 

 Suki was the only one that kept her arms crossed and stayed quiet. Man, this village is ruining the reputation of our entire island…

 As the chief searched for a response, Zuko swaggered through the crowd, appraising the different females, reaching behind them to cup their asses and reaching behind to feel their breasts. A few of them caught his interest, but it was a mother with a nearly identical daughter that got him his full attention. “Well, aren’t you both lovely?” He took each by the arm and tried to pull them away from the festivities. “I think I’ll have some fun with the both of you. There’s truly nothing better than a mother and daughter working together to pleasure a man.” 

 The parent and child were both blushing and smiling, but the man behind them caught them by their free arms. “Chief! You can’t let this happen. This is my family… My wife and daughter…” 

 The old man stared open-mouthed, ready to intervene, but a glance towards Aang’s unperturbed face told him that it wasn’t his place to speak up and stop it from happening. The villager was about to voice his complaints again when Ty Lee appeared behind him, wrapping her arms around him and bringing one of his hands to his dick. “Calm down, sir. Or else I’ll have to punish you for addressing Prince Zuko that way.” 

“Dumb Zuzu-loving whore,” snapped Azula. 

 The villager held on for as long as he could, but Mai came and separated his grip from his family. He was left with the two Fire Nation girls touching him all over, while Zuko took the laughing mother and daughter couple aside. 

 Katara took the opportunity to steal the shy groom, grinning as she dragged him away from his own wedding ceremony. The Kyoshi locals were left gasping and stunned, while the chief seemed to despair at what he was allowing to happen. “Calm down,” Aang insisted with a warm smile. “This is all for the better.” 

 The tall would-be wife still stood at their side, confused. “What am I supposed to do?” 

“My child, soon we will be able to continue…” said the old man, though Aang could notice the way his eyes lingered over her curves and toned tummy. How could these followers of Kyoshi be so reluctant? How could the chief show such weakness in taking what he wanted? 

“You’re gorgeous,” Aang told her, then brought his fingers around one of her soft breasts. “Quite the titcow, too. You’re going to breed many strong children, I bet.” 

 The girl could only stare at the ground, too embarrassed to keep from stuttering. “I…” 

 Aang noticed the old man swallow hard as he watched her big breasts getting openly fondled before everyone. “You’re quite fond of her, aren’t you, chief?” said the Avatar.

“W-What?... I mean, of course, she’s a lovely young girl…” 

“Too lovely to belong to one man,” said Sokka as he approached, his brown hand coming down to feel her plump butt. “There’s no way Avatar Kyoshi would’ve let you marry before you bred for the entire island.” 

“I think so too,” said Aang. “Your body is simply too lewd for that. Chief, don’t you agree?”

“I mean… I don’t know…” 

“Go on, chief, feel her. Use her as you wish. I have authority over all such matters, and I’m giving you full permission. Wouldn’t you like to breed with such a cute fertile girl?”

 Sweat trickled down the old man’s face and his shaft hardened under his loincloth. “Avatar Kyoshi often took whatever man she wanted… Whether it was a virgin boy that struck her interest or a dying old man, the Avatar never thought twice about it.” 

“A real slut.” Sokka wrapped his arms around the bride’s waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. “What do you say, chief? Are we going to fuck this whore silly, or what? You’re not a young man anymore. You gotta put a baby in her sooner rather than later.”

 The old man couldn’t take it anymore and reached out to feel her breasts, kneading them so hard and fast in the span of a few moments that it seemed like he was trying to make out for a lifetime of repressed desire. Even though the villagers were outraged, he only laughed happily, enjoying the softness of her breasts as a new vigor passed through his body. “We’re going to do just that, lad.” He rolled her nipple between his fingers, then pulled on it until she moaned as Sokka helped take her aside for themselves.

 Aang stood before the bewildered crowd, knowing it was his duty to talk some sense into them. It was time to return to the ways of the Avatar Kyoshi, he explained to them, to go back to practicing her slutty ways not only in some detached and lifeless fashion, but joyously. As he looked at the different potential partners, he pointed to them, to boys and their sisters, to sons and mothers, daughters and grandfathers, ordering them to go ahead and do it. “On this day, honor the Avatar Kyoshi!” 

 He threaded his way through the villagers, teaching them how to touch one another, working his goodspirited instructions until they finally followed through and started acting on each other in earnest, friends and families that hadn’t seen each other sexually before slowly waking up to all the possibilities before them, honored by the fact that their own females were being touched and potentially bred by Aang himself. 

 The whole event turned into an orgiastic frenzy, with everyone groping in the throes of madness as they writhed on the ground in pure pleasure. Aang slipped from one pussy to the next, enjoying the warmth of each, while he noticed different men mounting them from behind and using their mouths on them. There was no reason to it, only pure pleasure and an erasure of any possible concern. 

 The others showed up soon enough, their partners spent. Zuko still had his arms wrapped around the mother and daughter, though they were both drooling absentmindedly, their tits and asses reddened with his slaps and even bite marks, while thick seed trickled down their shaking legs. “These people need a lot of practice. They’re truly ruining Kyoshi’s good name!” 

 Katara dropped the groom and clicked her tongue. “You’re telling me. This guy gives me a few pumps and he’s already coming. Thankfully he had a lot in him given it was his first real time with a proper girl, the poor thing… Though I doubt he’s good for much of anything else.” 

 Aang pulled Katara down on top of him and pushed into her, watching her blue eyes widen in ecstasy. “Yes,” she cooed. “Like that… Much better.” 

 Zuko lowered the mother and daughter and got on top of her, kissing her neck as he stretched out her ass in turn, the two of them sharing her while all around them they could see the sweaty bodies of the villagers glistening the moonlight. 

“Both of you at once?” Katara grinned and blushed. “I’m getting spoiled tonight, huh?” Her  half-closed soulful eyes passed over a statue of Kyoshi. “Thank you, Slutty Avatar. I love this place already.”

 And then, as they both started railing her, she quivered between them like the hard plucked string of an instrument.





 In the weeks and months to come, the gang went on travelling throughout, with the Avatar proselytizing wherever they went and swaying families to indulge in their lusts and appetites, to give into what they felt for each other and breed for a better tomorrow. Nothing, not even the sex itself, could make Aang as happy as seeing all those grateful people he left behind, all the bumps in the tummies of excited mothers that held the hands of their sons. We’re really making a difference, he thought. 

 The others enjoyed themselves as well, and some of the people they met along their journey in the Earth Nation decided to tag along after them, sex addicts that would spend the entire day either fucking or looking for potential partners. Every other night Aang would fall asleep exhausted and drained from having gone through every girl from Katara to Suki, only to wake up with someone else’s lips wrapped around his dick, eager to start things all over again.

 He wasn’t surprised if in ten years from now his seed was quite literally spread in every far corner of the world and Airbenders would flourish once again. Rather than slowing down, it was like every day they all ramped things up a little more, getting more extreme, thinking of new ways to fuck and enjoy each other’s bodies. 

 That they would go to the Fire Nation next seemed like destiny, and Zuko was particularly excited. “I swear, I feel like I’m a changed man,” he told them. “I can’t wait to put into practice everything I’ve learned. I used to be way too-”

“Difficult?” Katara said.

 He raised his brows and shot her a look. “-well-behaved before.”

 She smiled. 

 As soon as they entered Zuko’s territory, he kept to his word and went out of his way to take everything appealing that crossed his path. Whether they were peasant girls or noble wives, it made little difference. And as soon as they saw him coming over and imposing himself on them, they were pretty much ready to do anything, regardless of whether or not Aang used his avatar authority or not. 

 He enjoyed breaking in the girls of the Fire Nation as well, as did Sokka, as did Katara and Suki. Stopping around different villages only to strip girls naked and fuck them silly, using every hole, watching their eyes as they succumbed to their lust and turned into unstoppable freedom-loving sluts was an experience unlike any other. 

 But the idea of turning the difficult nobles of the Fire Nation into the same is what turned them all on the most, and the little experience they already had with the father coming to plead in order to use his daughter told him that there were probably many perverts among the aristocratic classic. All over, just waiting to be turned. 

 It just so happened that one day they spotted an estate in the distance that caught their interest. As soon as the nobles found out that it was Avatar Aang that roamed outside their home, they quickly ordered the servants to bring him inside, though the family was surprised by his lack of clothing. “We were in Kyoshi Island not long ago,” he explained, and that seemed to satisfy them. 

 The family was made up of three daughters and a son, though both the parents looked good for their age. The son was a strapping stud just like the father, only younger, while the three girls looked nearly identical, with the same wide hips, large bosoms, and lacquered hair that reached down to their slim waists. 

“You’re welcome to stay Avatar…” the father expressed. “You and your… retinue.” The looks he gave the nearly naked guys were distasteful, but his eyes lingered as they went over Katara and the rest of the girls. 

“He wants me,” she whispered into Aang’s ear. “What a lucky day for him, because I’m going to fuck his brains out.” 

 Aang personally wanted the three sisters. He couldn’t say he was unsatisfied in the slightest, but he certainly spent the last few months prioritizing the happiness of others over his own. While it would have been enjoyable to see them all fucking each other, that would have to wait until later. They’re mine now, he thought, wondering if it would even matter which one he took first given how similar they all looked. 

 Aang, Katara, and Zuko were invited to the actual dinner, though Sokka was disappointed to be left out. “Goddammit. Why can’t I go?” 

 Zuko shrugged. “A lot of people in the Fire Nation are somewhat xenophobic.” 

“Really?” He pointed to Katara. “Then why the hell can she go?” 

“Because she’s beautiful and well-mannered.” 

 He was about to get angry when his sister patted him down. “Cheer up! Look, there’s plenty of fun to be had.” Katara jerked her head to a nearby servant that happened to be cleaning with their backs to them, bending down just enough that the tight robe outlined the curves of her bottom. 

 Sokka sighed deeply, but he resigned himself to his faith. He went over and took her ass firmly in his hands, ignoring the shocked reaction of the girl. “I guess it could be worse.” After fondling it for a little longer and realizing just what a treasure was under those robes, he grinned. “Actually, you guys enjoy dinner, I’ll be just fine.”

 It didn’t take long during the actual dinner for things to get awkward. It was bad enough that Zuko kept groping each of the attractive servants that passed through, but the father couldn’t stop making direct eye contact with Katara that ran her finger over the table and smiled at him, while the son glared at Aang who was too busy admiring his mother and sisters to participate in the conversation. 

 As soon as the mother asked them about what they had been doing in Kyoshi Island, Aang brightened and was happy to explain. “I’m on a quest to replenish the number of Airbenders, though it’s gone a bit beyond that now. We’re trying to help families grow tighter bonds as well.”

“Oh?” The aristocratic lady leaned forwards with a smirk, completely oblivious of what was to come. “And how did you do that?” 

“By fucking every member and allowing them to fuck each other,” said Aang with pleasant smile. 

 Her brow furrowed in distress, trying to sense if that was some sort of joke. Meanwhile, the tension between Katara and the bull of a father tensed up, and Zuko only looked over at him across the table with an understanding. “I give you permission to fuck her,” he stated coolly. “Go on, take this Slutty Water Tribe bitch and teach her what the Fire Nation is made of.” 

“W-What?” asked the noblewoman, blushing wildly. But her husband already got up and walked over to Katara. He grabbed her by the neck and hammered her down into the table. “You dirty whore. Looking at me that way…” His lips trembled. “Look what you’re making me do.” 

 Katara rubbed at his crotch with her feet, cooing gently. “Why don’t you fuck me and show your wife what you can do?” 

“Husband!” cried the woman. “Father!” yelled the son. Both stood up and walked away from the table, shaken with horror, watching as the strongest man in their lives lowered his pants and took out his cock ready to fuck this foreigner right on their kitchen table, as if he were possessed. 

 Zuko went over to the wife and comforted her, slowly stripping her clothes. “It’s all right, you’ll see, we’re just relieving a little tension. There would be a lot less conflict around the world if people just fucked when they felt like it.” He yanked her top down and left her heavy, heated breasts swing before him. “Like now.” 

“T-T-Take your hands off of her!” the son yelled. 

“Do you know who I am?” snapped Zuko, pushing him away. “I do whatever I want. However…” He glanced down and noticed the erection in the son’s pants. “I can tell you want her for yourself. You must have been dreaming about fucking your mommy for a long time now.”

“No…” He shook his head, but the sweat poured down his face. “It’s not true.” 

 Zuko’s commanding eyes went to the woman’s ashen face. “You see what you’re doing? Your son has been suffering all this time because you aren’t taking care of him. It’s your fault he has these fantasies, and you aren’t helping him at all? This strapping young male? What’s wrong with you?” 

 She swallowed. “Is this true?...” 

“Mother! Of course not! This is madness, I would never…” 

 Before he could finish speaking, she took a step forward and put her warm hand over his twitching crotch. That was enough to silence him, and the long stare that passed between them made Zuko giggle with dark amusement. “You see? You’re made for each other. You just need to go for it!” 

 Meanwhile, Aang had approached the three scared daughters and soothed them down. “Don’t worry, nothing bad is going to happen,” he told them, as the sound of their father grunting as he pounded Katara right in front of them filled their ears. “We should have some fun of our own. Why don’t you start by undressing. Look at how my friend Zuko is undressing your mother… just like that…” 

 The three followed his orders without the slightest hesitation, too overwhelmed by what was happening all around them to be concerned by what they themselves were doing. Their father was balls-deep into Katara’s asshole, slapping her brown toned ass red as the sweat flew off her swinging tits. On the other side though, they could see their mother kneeling before their brother and gently kissing the tip of his surprisingly large cock as her soft big tits wrapped around his veiny shaft. 

 Once all the clothes came off, Aang noticed their virgin pussies were dripping wet. He ran his fingers across two of them at once and felt them tremble in response. His dick hardened so much that it shot out from the loincloth he wore altogether, the fabric hanging by the sides like drapes for his magnificent shaft. 

 Though only moments before they looked scared and unaware of what to do, all three of them reached out at once to touch it while Aang put his hands on their heads and gently brought them on their knees around him. What could have been better than this, than to be pleasured by three sisters while their entire family experienced the same sort of pleasure around them with his best friends? 

 The father pummeled Katara so mercilessly that the whole table groaned under them. Even as she shrieked and warned him that it was about to break and take them along with it, the horny stud only held onto her waist and pumped her with all the power of his tight muscles, working her pussy and ass in turns until they were both overflowing with juices. Even as wood splintered and made them collapse, he just went on slapping her ass and choking the brown slut while she took his strong cock and begged for more. 

 The son lost all control over himself and felt his mother all over, pulling on her tits and kneading her ass like some fiend that couldn’t get enough. The older woman enjoyed every second of it, purring under his touch no different than a young girl that was about to get fucked by her dreamboat crush. “Please, honey, feel free to use me~” she begged him, kissing his hard chest. “Mommy will do anything to make you happy.” Her legs wrapped around him as he pushed her against the wall and started filling her up with his throbbing powerhouse of a cock.

 Aang just relaxed and watched the sisters work their magic, lapping at his dick like little kittens as they fought with each other over who would get what. Zuko strolled over and rested his own needy cock over their heads. “Come on, you can’t take them all!” he told his friend. “Are you forgetting whose land this is?” 

 The Avatar closed his eyes and let a moan escape his lips as three sisters somehow managed to reach new heights simultaneously, two of them cradling his balls in their hot mouths while the third deepthroated his dick the whole way. His eyes went over to Kara and the mother, and then he even thought about the servant they left with Sokka and the rest of them that were still waiting outside. Even Azula. “I have a feeling we’ll all be fucking today.” 

 Zuko grinned and playfully slammed his dick against the three sisters. “Just wait until I get my hands on the mother. Soon enough, she’ll be begging me to replace her son.” 

 Behind them, Katara screamed at the top of her lung as an orgasm took her and left her body a sobbing hot mess. The old man just stood over, his flexed muscles dripping with sweat as he kissed her back. The two actually worried for her safety for a second, until her slutty face rose and gave them unabashed grin. “I haven’t been fucked this good in ages. You two should be worried~” 

 Zuko laughed and shook his head at her, then went over and stuffed her mouth with his dick. “That’s enough out of you, Water Tribe girl. You’re in the Fire Nation now.” He eyed the older man and winked. “They’re a lot easier to fuck when they aren’t talking, trust me.” 
 Aang smiled happily and pushed his own throbbing cock even deeper down the soft throat of the sister. Whichever one of them it was - not that it mattered, they would all be getting the same by the end. They all would. 