A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.
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Chapter 2: Asami and Korra.
The heavy Water Tribe coat hit the concrete floor with a dull thud, followed quickly by Korra’s sleeveless blue tunic.
Standing in her white undershirt and fitted trousers, the Avatar looked breathtakingly feral. Her sun-kissed skin stood out in stark, beautiful contrast against Asami’s pale, creamy elegance. Her athletic muscles were taut, trembling not from fear, but from an overwhelming surge of lust that had been building since she first stepped into the shadows of the workshop.
Naruto didn't hesitate. He took a single, predatory step forward, closing the distance between himself and the Avatar. His large, calloused hand slid from her jaw down to the nape of her neck, his fingers tangling in her dark hair.
"You've got a lot of fire in you, Avatar," Naruto murmured, his blue eyes gleaming in the dim light. "Let's see what you got."
Lemon Scene Ahead
He pulled her lips down to his in a brutal, bruising kiss.
Korra gasped into his mouth, and the moment their tongues clashed, a literal jolt of static electricity snapped between them. It wasn't enough to burn, but it sent a violent shockwave of pure pleasure straight down Korra’s spine, blowing her mind wide open. She groaned against his mouth, her arms flying around his thick neck, pulling herself flush against his hard, sweat-glistening chest. He tasted like raw power, and the sheer masculinity of him completely overpowered her usual dominant instincts.
Behind him, Asami let out a soft, sultry sigh. She stepped forward, her bare breasts pressing against Naruto’s back as she reached around his waist, her manicured fingers sinking into the waistband of Korra's trousers.
"She's so warm and wet, Naruto," Asami whispered, her voice husky with lingering arousal. "Unzip her. I want to feel her."
Naruto broke the kiss, a thick string of saliva connecting his lips to Korra’s panting mouth. He smirked, reaching down to aggressively tear open the fastening of Korra’s trousers. He shoved the thick fabric down her muscular thighs, exposing her small, practical underwear which was already thoroughly drenched, a dark, heavy circle of moisture staining the center.
"Look at this," Naruto chuckled darkly, slapping his palm against the damp fabric over Korra's heat. "The mighty Avatar, soaking wet for a man."
Korra bit her lower lip, her face flushing crimson as Naruto’s heavy hand rubbed over her swollen clit through the fabric. "Shut up and... and touch me," she whimpered, her legs shaking.
Asami dropped to her knees in front of Korra, her dark hair falling over her shoulders. With practiced elegance, Asami used her teeth to pull Korra’s underwear down, freeing the Avatar's dripping, dark-furred slit. Asami didn't hesitate; she buried her face between Korra's thighs, her tongue darting out to lick a long, wet stripe from the bottom of Korra’s opening straight up to her throbbing clit.
"Ah! Asami!" Korra shrieked, her head snapping back as her hands gripped Naruto’s shoulders for balance. The sensation of her girlfriend’s soft, skilled tongue combined with Naruto’s towering, electric presence was absolute sensory overload.
Naruto didn't let her rest. He reached down and gripped Asami by her hair, gently but firmly pulling her face away from Korra's heat. Asami looked up, her lips slick with Korra’s juices, her green eyes heavy with submission.
"Get back up on the table, Boss," Naruto ordered, his voice an absolute command. "I want you on your back. Korra, get on top of her. Face me."
The two women moved entirely on instinct, completely under the spell of the blond bender. Asami slid back onto the heavy wooden workbench, her long legs spreading wide, her ruined silk blouse framing her beautiful breasts. Korra climbed onto the table right after her, straddling Asami’s torso. Korra looked down at her girlfriend, leaning down to share a deep, desperate kiss with Asami, their tongues tangling as they tasted their combined juices on each other.
Naruto stepped between Korra’s thighs, his thick, rigid cock bouncing against Korra’s lower back. He grabbed Korra by her hips, pulling her back forcefully so she was sitting directly against his lap, her wet slit pressing right against the base of his throbbing shaft.
"Oh god, he’s so hot," Korra gasped, her hands reaching back to grip Naruto’s muscular thighs as he aligned the massive head of his cock with her tight, virgin-like opening.
"Hold on to your girl, Avatar," Naruto growled.
He gripped her waist with both hands and drove upward.
He buried his massive length inside Korra in one swift, unyielding thrust.
The workshop echoed with a loud, broken scream as Korra’s back arched violently. Her internal walls, completely unaccustomed to such immense girth, stretched to their absolute limits. The friction generated a massive, snapping arc of blue lightning that rippled across Naruto’s skin and shot straight into Korra’s core, radiating outward through her entire nervous system.
"F-Fuck! It’s too big! It’s stretching me!" Korra wailed, tears pricking her eyes as her internal muscles clamped down on him like a vice.
"Let it stretch you, Korra," Asami urged from beneath her, reaching up to cup Korra's breasts, squeezing them tightly to help her ride out the initial shock. "Let his big cock... let it fill you up."
Naruto grunted, his face contorting into an expression of pure, animalistic lust as Korra’s tight Water Tribe walls squeezed him with incredible force. He began to move, pulling back until only the head remained inside her before plunging back in to the hilt.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The sound of his hips pounding against Korra’s muscular ass was intoxicating. Korra lost all sense of reality. She began to ride him back, her hips moving in a frantic, desperate rhythm to meet his heavy thrusts. Every single plunge of his cock felt like a lightning strike inside her womb, sending waves of blinding, white-hot ecstasy through her body.
"Ah! Ah! Naruto! You're destroying me!" Korra screamed, her head tossing back against his chest as he ruthlessly hammered her.
Naruto reached around her, his large hands grabbing Asami’s ankles and pulling her legs up, pinning them against Korra’s sides. Now, as he pumped into Korra, the friction and pressure were pushed directly against Asami’s lower body, creating a tight, grinding sandwich of hot flesh.
Asami began to moan loudly again, her own clit rubbing against the base of Korra’s moving hips, the residual electricity from Naruto’s bending jumping between all three of them. The entire workbench vibrated under the violence of their passion.
"You like that, don't you?" Naruto roared, his pace accelerating into a blurring, jackhammer speed. He was lifting Korra’s entire body off the table with every thrust, completely conquering the Avatar. "Two of the most powerful women in the city, turning into mindless sluts for a worker!"
"Yes! Yes! I'm a slut for you!" Korra cried out, completely abandoned to the pleasure. Her internal walls began to ripple, a massive, cataclysmic orgasm locking her body down. "I'm cumming! Naruto, I'm cumming!"
"Me too! I'm hitting it too!" Asami shrieked from below, her body violently shaking as the electrical feedback from Naruto’s impending release triggered her own explosive climax.
Naruto let out a loud, guttural growl, his veins pulsing with blinding blue static. He drove into Korra one last time, pinning her tightly against Asami as his cock throbbed, shooting thick, heavy ropes of hot semen deep inside the Avatar’s womb.
A blinding, spectacular flash of blue lightning erupted from his body, casting giant, dancing shadows across the factory walls as all three of them screamed out in a unified, shattering climax.
The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the sound of three pairs of lungs drawing in ragged, exhausted breaths.
Korra collapsed forward onto Asami’s chest, her body still twitching with minor static aftershocks. Naruto slowly pulled out of her with a wet, sticky sound, a thick mixture of his semen and Korra’s juices spilling out onto the wooden table, mixing with the puddles Asami had left behind earlier.
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Naruto leaned back against the opposite workbench, panting, a satisfied, roguish grin on his face as he looked at the two ruined women tangled together on his workspace.
Asami weakly wrapped her arms around Korra, kissing the Avatar’s sweaty shoulder. "See?" Asami whispered, her voice tired but deeply content. "I told you... he's strong enough for both of us."
Korra lay there for a long moment, her mind slowly stitching itself back together. She looked over at Naruto, then down at Asami, a lazy, thoroughly satisfied smile crossing her face.
"Yeah," Korra murmured, her voice raspy. "We might have to keep him around, Asami."
Naruto chuckled, strapping his belt back together. "I don't mind sticking around, ladies. I am always open to do a private inspections."
Chapter End
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A/N: I appreciate everyone's support. See you later!