The Breeding Nations

“Hm… alright it’s rolling… welcome to Tarrey Town, hyrule’s sluttiest town. We’re still working out the kinks and building the rest of the homes. But feel free to look around!… alright now what do I press to turn this off…”

*There was a new maid cafe that had opened up in night city that had instantly attracted many clientele. They made sure to have state of the art security just in case since there was always a chance of danger. A few months after the cafe had opened your muse decided to check it out for themselves. When they arrived they were greeted by the staff and brought to the table. The cafe was nicely decorated with traditional Japanese style. Eventually they bring to your muse the menu as well as a list of maids each with different nicknames. Eventually your muse chooses a maid nicknamed Becky. Soon enough the maid arrives with their order*welcome to night city maid cafe master how can I...oh shit?!*Standing in front of your muse was their lover Rebecca dressed like a maid*uhhh...I can explain

@breeding-benders

“In fairness if I had ordered one I would have made sure it was your cream in there but I guess I’ll keep that in mind next time I swing by.”

@breeding-benders

It helped that Azula was just as messed up when it came to things like that that helped the two form their bond. While she had grown soft she was still her usual sadistic self, which came in handy when it came to interrogations. A lot of people tended to speak when the woman who could make lighting and fire came out to interrogate you. Still that was for later, for now she simply smirked and rocked her ass into her lap, her eyes lowering as she looked back at the other, “well then why don’t you take that big thing out and we can start~”

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

She blushed a bit as she felt the other jab at her tits and feel the plug that was inside of her ass. She rolled her eyes as she reached behind, letting out soft moans as a very audible pop echoed out from her anus; each one popping one by one until they were all out.

When Toph heard the sudden pop, she blushed and tried not to seem too excited. “So, what do you say? Let me rail you nice and good while you train? That or lay back and we both can have a lovely sisterly bonding moment, I don’t really much care as long as I unload in or on you.” Toph’s hands immediately began reaching over and grabbed one of her breasts, while the other rubbed her now clearly stimulated asshole. Pushing two of her small fingers inside as a way to get her to agree to what ever she wanted. Not that she minded what whole she used, as long as she got off. 

This seemed to catch the water bender off guard, her eyes trailing towards the other as she blushed a bit. It made her smile, a warmth growing inside of her that she didn’t think she would feel. She blushed though as she found her hands still bending and rolling the cum inside of Toph’s sack as she moved closer to the other. While she was sure her cunt would need some warming up before she could take the thing, her ass was already primed and ready to go. She blushed softly as she climbed onto the shorter earth bender, positioning her ass at the tip and sliding it in.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

She blushed a bit as she felt the other jab at her tits and feel the plug that was inside of her ass. She rolled her eyes as she reached behind, letting out soft moans as a very audible pop echoed out from her anus; each one popping one by one until they were all out.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

Toph had thought she finally got some privacy after days of being bunched up next to everyone in Appa’s back. She moved away from everyone saying she needed to use the restroom. Making a small hut out of rocks, before immediately starting to jerk off furiously. Panting lewdly she as she worked up a small sweat from the enclosed space. “FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!” Unfortunately her hands were not enough for the monster between her thighs. She was about to give up, when she could sense Katara near by. She lowered her rock hut and began walking over, using the ground to see her doing some strange poses. “Katara?” She said walking over completely nude herself. 

“A lot of her scrolls talked about using different body fluids as siphons for water bending, like… cum and squirt juices… so I figured I would take the time we have now to learn them since you never know what might happen.”

*There was a new maid cafe that had opened up in night city that had instantly attracted many clientele. They made sure to have state of the art security just in case since there was always a chance of danger. A few months after the cafe had opened your muse decided to check it out for themselves. When they arrived they were greeted by the staff and brought to the table. The cafe was nicely decorated with traditional Japanese style. Eventually they bring to your muse the menu as well as a list of maids each with different nicknames. Eventually your muse chooses a maid nicknamed Becky. Soon enough the maid arrives with their order*welcome to night city maid cafe master how can I...oh shit?!*Standing in front of your muse was their lover Rebecca dressed like a maid*uhhh...I can explain

@breeding-benders

“In fairness if I had ordered one I would have made sure it was your cream in there but I guess I’ll keep that in mind next time I swing by.”

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

"What exactly were you doing?"

She blushed a bit… ok she blushed a lot. In fairness it was a very embarrassing way of doing things when it came to water bending. But sometimes desperate times called for desperate measures, and if she ever found herself in a situation like that… well she would need to know her options.

"Do you need any help? I can provide assistance if you'll have me."

Katara was blushing up a storm as she squeezed at the beads. She couldn’t believe she was asking something like this from a complete stranger. It was so perverted and… god embarrassing on top of all that. But as she looked towards the other and saw that bulge twitching, she knew she had to ask.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

Toph had thought she finally got some privacy after days of being bunched up next to everyone in Appa’s back. She moved away from everyone saying she needed to use the restroom. Making a small hut out of rocks, before immediately starting to jerk off furiously. Panting lewdly she as she worked up a small sweat from the enclosed space. “FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP! FAP!” Unfortunately her hands were not enough for the monster between her thighs. She was about to give up, when she could sense Katara near by. She lowered her rock hut and began walking over, using the ground to see her doing some strange poses. “Katara?” She said walking over completely nude herself. 

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

"What exactly were you doing?"

She blushed a bit… ok she blushed a lot. In fairness it was a very embarrassing way of doing things when it came to water bending. But sometimes desperate times called for desperate measures, and if she ever found herself in a situation like that… well she would need to know her options.

*There was a new maid cafe that had opened up in night city that had instantly attracted many clientele. They made sure to have state of the art security just in case since there was always a chance of danger. A few months after the cafe had opened your muse decided to check it out for themselves. When they arrived they were greeted by the staff and brought to the table. The cafe was nicely decorated with traditional Japanese style. Eventually they bring to your muse the menu as well as a list of maids each with different nicknames. Eventually your muse chooses a maid nicknamed Becky. Soon enough the maid arrives with their order*welcome to night city maid cafe master how can I...oh shit?!*Standing in front of your muse was their lover Rebecca dressed like a maid*uhhh...I can explain

She pressed her hand to her chest in that dominant fashion, her smirk growing as she looked up towards the other and gave her ass a nice hard spank. She giggled into her hand as she rocked her hips back and forth. She let the other get back to work as she sipped on her tea, watching her for a bit longer before she got a call on her communicator. As much as she wanted to tell them to fuck off to see her love’s bulge bounce some more she groaned and made her way out, leaving a hefty tip on the table before she went to help the other runners.

The mission was thankfully a simple one for the former fire nation princess as it was a simple assassination mission. Nothing that she couldn’t handle though her outfit did get a bit dirty from being out in the field. She hummed softly as she slid into the shower, tossing the dirty clothes to the side as she began to rinse herself off. She had noticed a few things while she did this. One she had gotten a lot more muscular. All the running and bending she did seemed to start showing on her as she was getting some tone to her body that didn’t come from just bending. She was also getting hit a lot more, having a few scars here and there. What once she would deem unacceptable she now found to be proof of her victories. A small smile forming as she let the water run down her body.

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@cyberrebecca

“I see the way you’re staring at me, I know exactly what’s going through your mind right now. It’s the same that everyone else on this perverted little piece of land… if you’re gonna fantasize about me then you better make it a reality, take your clothes off.”

Azula was starting to grow impatient. She knew many people who came here didn’t know she was the fire lord or her usual cravings. But that didn’t mean she was gonna be denied her desires. She grabbed the string of her bikini bottom and pulled on it, the bottoms coming right off and falling to the floor.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

Katara grunted softly to herself as she squeezed tight the beads that was threatening to slide out of her. She had learned a few new training techniques that Kyoshi had used during her training, with one of them being a concentration technique. If she could still water bend even while feeling different types of pleasure she can resist any form of distraction. Plus it did give her a steady supply of water without needing her satchel. She squeezed at the beads a bit tighter as she kept going, not noticing that she was getting a bit of an audience.

She pulled her hand off of the other, her hips wiggling as she spun around. Her finger slipped into the hoop of her anal beads and slowly began to pop them out one by one. A wet needy sound escaped her cheeks with each pop, until eventually one that looked the size of a canon ball finally slipped out of her, “ahhh~ hehe you ready~”

Katara rolled her eyes a bit as she felt the other squeeze at her tits. As sexy as the other was she knew they had a bit of a one track mind. It was cute to be sure but she knew she could do better. She smirked a bit as she used her water bending to continue to stroke the other off using her juices, as well as start to rumble the other’s balls, shaking and expanding her sperm.

*There was a new maid cafe that had opened up in night city that had instantly attracted many clientele. They made sure to have state of the art security just in case since there was always a chance of danger. A few months after the cafe had opened your muse decided to check it out for themselves. When they arrived they were greeted by the staff and brought to the table. The cafe was nicely decorated with traditional Japanese style. Eventually they bring to your muse the menu as well as a list of maids each with different nicknames. Eventually your muse chooses a maid nicknamed Becky. Soon enough the maid arrives with their order*welcome to night city maid cafe master how can I...oh shit?!*Standing in front of your muse was their lover Rebecca dressed like a maid*uhhh...I can explain

She pressed her hand to her chest in that dominant fashion, her smirk growing as she looked up towards the other and gave her ass a nice hard spank. She giggled into her hand as she rocked her hips back and forth. She let the other get back to work as she sipped on her tea, watching her for a bit longer before she got a call on her communicator. As much as she wanted to tell them to fuck off to see her love’s bulge bounce some more she groaned and made her way out, leaving a hefty tip on the table before she went to help the other runners.

The mission was thankfully a simple one for the former fire nation princess as it was a simple assassination mission. Nothing that she couldn’t handle though her outfit did get a bit dirty from being out in the field. She hummed softly as she slid into the shower, tossing the dirty clothes to the side as she began to rinse herself off. She had noticed a few things while she did this. One she had gotten a lot more muscular. All the running and bending she did seemed to start showing on her as she was getting some tone to her body that didn’t come from just bending. She was also getting hit a lot more, having a few scars here and there. What once she would deem unacceptable she now found to be proof of her victories. A small smile forming as she let the water run down her body.