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Katara gasped as the Fire Nation man who appeared to be in the lead, the one with the burn scar on the left side of his face, knocked Sokka aside easily. Even setting aside all of the other Fire Nation men with him, the difference in their strength was clear to see with how easily he dismissed Sokka’s attack and dropped him with a kick. It was obvious to Katara that he could have killed her brother with ease if he so chose—and Sokka was the only of-age man that the village had left. They were defenseless. With Sokka dismissed, the lead Fire Nation man looked around at the mere handful of villagers standing in a group. His eyes moved and his head turned as if he was searching for something.
“Where is he?” the man asked, glaring at them after not finding what, or who, he was looking for. “Where is the airbender? I know you’re hiding him!”
Katara swallowed nervously, and she knew that her nervousness was shared by the rest of the village. They were here for Aang, and judging by the severe look on this man’s face, as well as those of the other Fire Nation men who stood behind him, she didn’t expect a refusal to talk to go over well.
Despite the danger that the Fire Nation invaders proposed, she didn’t speak up, and neither did anyone else. Aang had only just left. They could have sent this man and the rest of his Fire Nation soldiers off to chase after him, but no one did. Katara was proud of the other villagers for not taking the easy way out, even if they had no real way to defend themselves if these Fire Nation soldiers chose violence.
The scarred man scowled at the lack of answer, and a casual flame shot over their heads made her and everyone around her gasp in panic. He wasn’t just a soldier of the Fire Nation; he was a firebender. They really couldn’t defend themselves if this man decided to get more aggressive in trying to get answers out of them.
“Don’t want to talk?” he muttered, shaking his head. “Have it your way. I’ll just have to get creative.” The scarred man looked around at the assembled villagers, and Katara gasped and flinched as his hand shot out to grab her and pull her toward him. “How about you? Are you going to talk?”
“Torture me as much as you want,” Katara spat. “I’m not saying anything to you!”
“Torture?” He shook his head. “No. There are more effective ways for me to get what I’m after than torture.” He gave her arm another tug, and Katara grunted as she was pulled right up against him, chest to chest. “More fun ways, too. It’s been longer than I’d like since I was with a woman who wasn’t part of my crew, let alone a woman with a body like yours.” Katara shivered as his eyes looked her up and down, admiring her curves. It was not a shiver of disgust, though. There was something in the look that told her she was in for a very different sort of sexual encounter than she was used to. “And looking around the village, I don’t see any men around, aside from the one I just knocked out. I bet you’ll get some enjoyment out of this interrogation, too.”
“Oh, fine,” Katara sighed as his hand reached up to grope one of her breasts through her light blue crop-top style parka. Having sex with a Fire Nation guy wasn’t how she expected to spend her day, but it wasn’t like she was a virgin, nor was this the first time the other villagers would see her getting groped and potentially fucked out in the open like this. Sex was one of the most casual, natural things in the world, after all, at least once you became an adult. If their village was larger, Katara would have had a wide variety of casual sexual partners—basically any adult who felt like doing the deed with her at any given time.
Sadly, the only guy around was Sokka. They made do with each other, finding what pleasure they could with the only available adult in the village near their own age. But ever since she’d reached adult age and her sexual journey began properly, she’d longed for a wider variety of guys to play with. Finding Aang in that iceberg had been one of the most exciting things to happen to her in years, and she’d quickly seized the chance to have sex with someone new. It had been fun. Aang’s dick was ever so slightly smaller than Sokka’s, but just the novelty of having a new cock inside her had given Katara thrill. Besides, he’d been a lot more willing to let her get on top and ride him than Sokka usually was.
Maybe her lack of suitable sexual options in the village was to blame for how quickly her body started responding to the Fire Nation man’s rough hands groping her tits through her top. Her nipples got hard very easily, and by the time he moved his right hand down beneath the customary long loincloth that was the standard attire for the women of the Southern Water Tribe when they were of breeding age so he could grope her thick ass, she was embarrassingly wet. There was no shame in enjoying this natural pursuit of pleasure, of course, but this was a Fire Nation guy squeezing her tit and playing with her ass! She shouldn’t have enjoyed it solely on principle. She’d much rather have a man of the Southern Water Tribe touching her like this, Wouldn’t she?
“Are you going to tell me what I want to know?” he asked her, still groping her tit. “If you do, I’ll bring you more pleasure than anyone in this village can.”
“You’re terrible at interrogation,” Katara said.
“Oh?” He stared at her skeptically. He moved his hand off of her ass, brought it around to her front and rubbed his index finger up and down her pussy lips several times. He brought his hand back out and held his clearly wet finger in front of her face. “Can you explain this, then?”
“My body’s aroused,” Katara shrugged. “That’s natural; it would have happened if any man was touching me like that, not just you. But you want my body at least as much as I want yours. Promising me pleasure if I talk is pretty much useless when I know how badly you want to fuck me.” He let out a sort of grunt that might have been a form of begrudging approval. Or maybe he was just annoyed with her. It was hard to be sure, especially with the haze of arousal muddling her brain.
“Fair enough,” he said. “You’re right. I do want you.” He gave her ass another squeeze. “Big boobs, a thick ass; you’ve got curves in all the right places. Of course I want to fuck you, and no matter what you said or didn’t say, I wasn’t going to leave without getting a piece of you.” Katara gave him a victorious smile, but her mouth opened in a gasp as his hand dove back between her legs, and this time he slid two fingers inside of her pussy.
“I’ll just have a choose a different approach,” the scarred man said as he wiggled his fingers around inside of her. “I’ll play with your body over and over again, and show you what a man of the Fire Nation can do. Instead of threatening to withhold pleasure, I’ll give you so much of it that you won’t be able to think straight by the end. When I’m done, you’ll tell me what I want to know without even realizing you’re telling me.” His fingers curled to stroke her g-spot, and Katara let out a groan that let him and everyone else watching know that he’d hit the right spot. “Or maybe you will know, and you’ll tell me willingly. Either way, you’re going to tell me where you’re hiding the airbender.”
“I-I won’t,” Katara said. It was a petty form of defiance, especially when her voice was so shaky from the stimulation of his fingers pumping inside her pussy. But she wouldn’t give in. She just had to convince this firebender that sex and pleasure was no big deal, even down here in the Southern Water Tribe where the only eligible man for her was her brother. She just had to convince herself that it was true first. His curling fingers stroking her just right gave her a glimpse at how hard this was going to be.
“We’ll see,” he said confidently. He put his free arm around her waist and pulled her into a sloppy kiss. Katara closed her eyes and kissed him back. When a man kissed you that passionately, there was only one way you could respond, and that was by matching their passion as best you could. How else would she respond?
She wanted him to see that she wouldn’t let a little bit of pleasure get to her and make her resolve weaken, but this was far more than just a little pleasure. This firebender’s fingers were stroking her far better than they had any right to, and far sooner than she would have liked, her legs clamped around his hand of their own accord as her first orgasm shot through her. She’d always thought that sex with a cock would lead to bigger orgasms than any other form of pleasure by default, but the pleasure that rippled through her body as this Fire Nation man’s fingers got her off rivaled what she’d felt when she rode Aang on the old Fire Nation ship earlier. If there was any saving grace to this, it was that he and the rest of the villagers didn’t hear her moans and whimpers of ecstasy, thanks to the sloppy kiss that they continued to share. With his tongue in her mouth, her moans had no means of escape . He could still feel her legs squeezing his hand, and she was squirting all over his fingers, so he obviously knew what he’d accomplished. But at least he didn’t get to hear her moans. Right now, she would take whatever petty victories she could find.
“I’m not going to bother asking if you’re ready to talk yet,” he said after breaking the kiss. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, sucked them clean and then undid his pants and pulled his cock out. Katara’s eyes went huge as she stared at it, Both Sokka’s and Aang’s cocks seemed fairly large to her, but this firebender’s dick was noticeably bigger. She had very little frame of reference, of course. Unlike the women from a more populated area, who probably would have already seen and been fucked by dozens of guys at the least by the time they were Katara’s age, she could count the number of dicks she’d seen on one hand and still have fingers left over. But she had a feeling that, even if she left her village and had the opportunity to broaden her experience, this man was going to be hard to beat in terms of size. Had she still been a virgin, she might have worried about it fitting inside of her.
“Now we can really get started,” he said, lifting her left leg up so it went around his waist while he held her by the ass. His right hand, meanwhile, moved that large cock into position between her legs. She had just a moment to anticipate what was about to happen before he pushed it into her.
“Oh, fuck!” Katara whined. “So big!” She didn’t want to admit how good it felt, but she couldn’t help herself. If this cock looked bigger than any she’d seen, the difference was even more noticeable once it entered her pussy and he started to move.
He might be from the hated Fire Nation, but this man had both a large cock and the knowledge on how to use it effectively. He held her by the ass and fucked her hard. Every thrust was delivered with purpose, and Katara’s body was helpless against the pleasure the fuck brought her. She’d relaxed when he revealed that he wasn’t going to torture her, and would instead take advantage of his privileges to use his body for pleasure. Sex was no big deal; it should have been much easier for her to withstand something as natural and mundane as getting fucked in front of the rest of the villagers. But it was turning out to be a lot more difficult for her to keep her head than she’d expected. She didn’t want to acknowledge how he was making her feel, but the way a fuck like this made her feel was impossible to deny.
“You were worth the trip all by yourself,” he said, squeezing her ass. “Who knew I’d find such a curvy, sexy woman down here at the South Pole?” He continued to slam that big dick deep inside of her, and Katara squealed as her body was rocked by a second orgasm, this one even larger and more exhausting than the first had been. Her squeal was silenced by him pulling her into another deep kiss, but that didn’t feel like any sort of victory to her this time around. He knew exactly what he was doing to her and how much pleasure was rocking her body, so he didn’t need to hear her moans. She didn’t know if she was going to be able to keep her head through much more of this, but since his cock was still hard, it would seem that they were going to find out together.
He pulled his cock out of her once she finished cumming, but Katara wasn’t given so much as a chance to catch her breath. As soon as his cock was free of her pussy, he spun her around so her back was to him and bent her over at the waist. She found herself facing Gran-Gran, and unless she was mistaken, there was a jealous look in her grandmother’s eyes as the firebender grabbed Katara’s curvy hips and shoved his cock right back inside of her pussy.
If Gran-Gran was jealous of her, it wasn’t difficult for Katara to understand why. This wasn’t the first time the village had seen her getting railed in front of everyone. Even if it didn’t happen nearly as often as it would have if the village’s population wasn’t so scarce, she was an adult, so it went without saying that everyone present had seen Katara get fucked right in front of them several times at the very least. But Katara didn’t need to be from a larger village to know that this scarred man from the Fire Nation was giving her a fuck good enough to make women the world over jealous of her. Sex might be a regular part of daily life for everyone, but sex like this was much more rare. He might be from the hated Fire Nation, but her body didn’t know that this dick belonged to someone she was meant to hate. All her body knew or cared about was how well his thick cock filled her up, and how hard he slammed it into her.
This man knew what he was doing, and Gran-Gran and everyone else in the village could see it as surely as Katara felt it. While he thrust his cock into her with rough, forceful strokes, his hands helped themselves to her curvy body. He pulled her top out of the way so he could grope one of her bare tits, and the feeling of her breast in his hand seemed to bring even fiercer thrusts out of him. Now he was railing her with such strength that she could hear the sound of his hips smacking against her buttcheeks even over his grunts and her own moans, both of which were plenty loud.
“Fuck, you’re tight!” he groaned, giving her tit a squeeze and tweaking her nipple between his fingers. “You’re wasted here. No one in this pitiful village has ever fucked you the way you deserve to be fucked, have they?” He kept groping her tits with one hand, and the other began to spank her butt. “Before you tell me what I want to know, let me show you what you’ve been missing down here.”
He seemed to be referring to the spanks just as much as the thrusts, and with good reason. She’d had her asscheeks slapped, squeezed, and kneaded together many times during sex. Sometimes, her butt would get grabbed and played with even when she wasn’t having sex. But it had never been smacked quite like this. She thought she knew what it felt like to get spanked during sex, but he showed her just how little she actually knew. This was what it was like to have a guy smack her ass. Anything else she’d ever felt was like a playful love tap in comparison to the spanks she received now. His wrist moved through the air with purposeful swings and built enough momentum to make her ass ripple each time that his hand hit home. He fucked, groped and spanked her body like he was entitled to it.
Katara loved it. She didn’t want to love being fucked by a guy from the Fire Nation, but her body knew what it wanted, and he gave it to her like never before. Standing there, bent over while this big-dicked outsider groped her, spanked her and pounded her pussy in front of everyone from her village, Katara could not control how her body responded. She couldn’t be blamed for moaning shamelessly, or for getting even louder as her orgasm got closer. No woman would have been able to pretend that a fuck like this wasn’t getting to them.
Cumming once during sex was a sign that you’d had a pretty good time, and cumming twice was a treat. With yet another peak swiftly approaching, Katara was in brand-new territory now. Her Fire Nation fucker had seemed quite confident that he really could fuck her so well and bring her so much pleasure that she would tell him what he wanted to know, whether deliberately or as a result of simple mindless exhaustion. Katara wanted to doubt him, but the longer he kept that big dick pushing balls-deep inside of her, the more her concerns built. If he’d stopped at the first orgasm and tried to get her to tell him about Aang after that, she could have held firm and refused to talk without too much difficulty, even though it had been a surprisingly big orgasm for finger-only penetration. She was pretty sure that she could have avoided answering him after he’d fucked her to that big climax while her leg was around his waist, too, but she knew that it would have come out sounding much weaker.
Now, with her body being pushed swiftly towards an unprecedented third orgasm? Katara honestly didn’t know what her response was going to be. How could she be sure that she would still be able to dig in her heels and not give him any clues about where Aang went when she’d never felt anything like this? Three orgasms over an entire day was rare enough for her, but her body was about to get rocked by its third orgasm in— how long had it been now? How much time had passed since his fingers first penetrated her? Had they only been like this for just a few minutes, or had it been significantly longer? She couldn’t begin to guess; her mind was too fuzzy right now thanks to all the pleasure that just kept coming . And that just went to show how precarious a position she was in. Katara’s mind and her body had not been prepared for what this scarred man from the Fire Nation gave her. What happened after her third climax was anyone’s guess. Katara’s brain was consumed with the sexual euphoria washing over her, and she was helpless to do anything but moan and wait to see where these deep thrusts took her in the end.
“Oh!” Katara moaned. “Oh, yes! Yes!” The other villagers had heard her moan and cry out in pleasure like this at the end of a satisfying fuck in public, but she didn’t think her voice had ever sounded this shaky. She couldn’t help it. This outsider from the Fire Nation was fucking her better than she’d ever been fucked, and she needed to cum badly. If he’d thought to pull out right now and deny her this third orgasm until she told him what he wanted to know, he might have gotten everything that he wanted. But he kept hammering into her without threatening denial. Maybe he needed to cum too badly to consider pulling out, even to get the information on Aang he’d come here for in the first place. He grunted with every thrust, and she felt a sense of desperation in how he moved his hips and slapped her ass. They were both about to blow, and at least for the moment, she had a feeling that neither of them cared about Aang, the village, the Fire Nation, or anything beyond the mutual pleasure they shared as his big dick hammered away at her tight pussy.
Katara winced when an inhuman screech reached her ears, and winced again when she realized that it was coming from her throat. She hadn’t even known she could sound like that, but that seemed fitting, because she hadn’t known that she could feel like this, either. Her entire body trembled as her third climax raced through her, making her legs shake and her body quiver . Her vision went blurry, her eyes rolled back in her head , and her tongue lolled out of her mouth at some point during her orgasm that she couldn’t track.
She could definitely keep track of the massive wave of pleasure that assaulted her senses, though. Three climaxes so close together felt like it should have been almost impossible; she shouldn’t have had the energy or desire left to enjoy this so much. And yet, her third orgasm might have been the strongest out of all of them. She didn’t know how he’d done it, but he’d wrung three massive climaxes out of her, one after another . Her body felt weak and sluggish , her brains were scrambled, and it was his doing. He’d made a mess of her, body and mind, and indeed showed her what he could do.
He didn’t take this chance to question her, though, because he was too busy savoring his own release. He squeezed her buttcheeks together firmly as he ca me , and made sure that his cock was buried to the hilt inside of her the entire time. Katara felt his thick seed rushing into her, filling her pussy up more thoroughly than it had ever been filled. This guy didn’t take half-measures in anything , including the amount of cum he shot into a woman after he’d fucked her stupid, apparently.
“What a fuck,” he mumbled. After several moments of just standing there after his orgasm was over with his cock buried inside of her, he pulled out slowly. Katara stood unsteadily, supported only by his arms. He’d shot so much seed inside of her that now that his cock was no longer inside of her, an ample amount of cum leaked right back out and dripped onto the ground beneath her. Everyone in the village could see the remnants of the fuck and the load she’d just taken, and Katara was prouder of it than she might have expected to be. She wondered if any of the elderly members of the village had seen anything back in the old days that could compare with how hard and how well this outsider had just fucked her.
“You’re really something special, girl,” he said. “I never would’ve guessed that a gem like you was hidden all the way down here at the South Pole.” He snorted while rubbing her back, and his hand slid down to squeeze her ass again. Katara was basically out on her feet at this point, and she might have fallen flat on her face if he’d let go of her. He didn’t allow that to happen, but he did turn her around to face him and nudged her down onto her knees in front of him.
“Are you going to tell me where the airbender is now?” he asked, patting the side of her head with his hand. This was the moment of truth. After everything she’d felt, all the pleasure he’d given her and the dizzy, lethargic feeling that accompanied it, could she still stand strong and refuse to tell him where Aang was going?
“No,” she whispered. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a blurry face that she was pretty sure was Gran-Gran’s smiling at her proudly. Despite how he’d made her feel, she still found it in her to defy him. Instead of making him angry, the scarred man just snorted and shook his head.
“You’ve got a strong will,” he said. “Yet another thing to admire about you.” He shrugged his shoulders. “If you won’t tell me where the airbender is, will you at least tell me your name?”
“Katara,” she answered. Maybe she shouldn’t have told him that either, but for some reason it didn’t seem like a big deal. Honestly, she wanted him to know her name. She wanted the memory of her and of their fuck to stick in his head, just like she knew it was going to stick in hers.
“Katara,” he repeated. “How about you use your mouth to clean me up, Katara?”
T hat was another request that she had no problem granting. She wasn’t going to tell him where Aang went, but she willingly took his big dick into her mouth and started sucking him clean. It was probably a louder, sloppier cleaning than was really necessary, but Katara was sure he didn’t mind. While she slurped on his cock, one of his hands rested on her head and played with her hair.
“You’re good at that, too,” he said. “You really are wasted down here. Maybe I should take you with me.” Katara gasped around the cock in her mouth and stared up at him in surprise, wondering if she’d heard him right. Fucking her was one thing; casual sex was no big deal, even if he was from the Fire Nation. But was he seriously suggesting that he wanted to bring her with him when he left the South Pole?!
“Don’t look so surprised,” he said. “You held up better than I expected you to. Refusing to tell me where the airbender is, even after everything, showed some real spirit. I respect that, even if you’re on the wrong side. And we both know how great the sex was. Just think of how much fun we could have together if I bring you with me when I leave.”
Katara knew she could never agree to go with him. Leaving the South Pole was one thing. Even if she would miss everyone, s he wouldn’t mind leaving too much , especially if she could go in search of a waterbender to teach her. But she could never leave with him. He was from the Fire Nation, the enemy of her people and the aggressors in the Hundred Year War! Plus, he was hunting Aang! This was the absolute last person she should ever leave with!
Still, there was a part of her that was sorely tempted to say yes and go with him willingly , despite knowing how bad an idea it was. He wasn’t wrong about how amazing the sex had been, and the thought of getting fucked like that on a daily basis was an enticing one. If he’d been anyone else, she probably would have thrown herself at his feet and pleaded to go with him. As it was, she was left fighting against that reckless desire to say and do anything that could bring her more of what she’d just felt. She just had to hope that she would be able to resist the temptation once he pulled his cock out of her mouth and let her answer, and also that he wouldn’t simply bring her with him by force if she refused.
She was saved from having to answer him, though. However long he had been fucking Katara, it was long enough for Sokka to regain consciousness, and he rushed in now with a war cry, boomerang in hand.
Sokka succeeded in making his boomerang come back and hit the scarred Fire Nation man in the back of the head, but instead of hurting him, it only seemed to annoy him. Katara’s brother was brave, but he had no chance against a firebender. This was about to get ugly.
Before he could punish Sokka for his little trick, though, his legs were swept right out from under him and he went flying onto his back, courtesy of Aang and a penguin sled. After all that, he’d come right back to help, making Katara’s resistance and refusal to tell the Fire Nation invaders where he’d gone meaningless. Well, it was meaningless if you dismissed the incredible sex Katara had gotten out of it, anyway, which she certainly wasn’t going to do.