Avatar - Conquering the Elements-Chapter 158

Southern Water Tribe. Chief's Palace. Yuki.

After dismissing the servant assigned to us, I turned to the girls. They were already unfastening their garments, gradually revealing more of their nakedness. I wasn't far behind—at least, my pants were stretched tight in a certain spot.

"Brother, it was bittersweet to feel the pleasure flowing through our bond," she confessed, her voice heavy with emotion. "I'm guilty—I couldn't always suppress the thread connecting us when passion peaked. And it hurt even more knowing we wouldn't be able to repeat something like that anytime soon," she continued, her words filled with feeling, as she kept undressing.

"I don't have this bond of yours," Katara muttered with a hint of envy. "But it still bothered me to see how your relationship with our other sisters developed... Why did I even promise to wait for Yui?" she grumbled at the end.

"I truly appreciate that," Yui said seriously, embracing her friend—her almost-sister.

"Finally, they've broken through," I thought. It was long overdue for them to speak up, but they'd been silent, carrying it all inside. Teenage hormones don't just affect guys—girls get their heads spun too. I'm still amazed they didn't just break me during one of our private training sessions.

"It's my fault," I admitted, shedding my clothes and stepping closer to them, immediately catching the familiar, warm scents. "I should have pushed things much faster," I said softly, brushing their cheeks and tucking stray hairs behind their ears.

"Your massive... asset just killed the tender mood," Katara giggled, covering her mouth, her leg accidentally bumped by my... equipment.

"You've both become such beauties," I said, my eyes hungrily roaming their hot bodies. Both girls had nearly D-cup breasts, which looked perfectly suited to their toned, curvaceous frames. Their slim waists led to firm, round buttocks that begged to be buried in. Their dark skin added a hundred points to their sexiness.

"Were we not beautiful before?" Yui teased, her hand gently stroking my throbbing member, causing it to twitch excitedly.

"Before, you had a different kind of beauty—more innocent and cute," I replied in the same playful tone, my hands slowly exploring her velvety skin.

I can't even remember when I started feeling this way about my sister. Maybe when her body began to fill out? Or when our bond carried something more than familial love? Either way, it doesn't change the outcome. And honestly, deep down, I'd been expecting this—I'd been planting the right ideas in their heads since childhood...

Words were no longer needed. My hands found their way to their dripping centers, my fingers gently massaging their lips, occasionally brushing their clits.

"Mmm-hah ~" Katara moaned, her walls clenching tightly around my fingers. Tender kisses were long forgotten—something primal drove us now. My mouth couldn't keep up with the two heated girls.

"I want to feel your tongue inside me, brother," Yui purred, her face radiating twisted pleasure. It seemed I wasn't the only one turned on by this forbidden sibling connection. My arousal hardened further, as if it could grow any more...

"I don't mind taking a backseat for now," Katara said, shaking her head in response to Yui's questioning glance. Her eyes, though, were fixed on my member with desire.

I sat on the edge of the bed, lifting Yui so her sweet opening was right before my face. Her neatly trimmed triangle of white pubic hair added a special piquancy. My tongue immediately tasted Yui's juices—they were indeed quite delicious, though not comparable to Dria or Gaia. Still, for a skilled practitioner of life energy, it was more than I'd expected.

"Ooh, brother's tongue is eating his little sister!" Yui exclaimed cheekily, pushing my head deeper with her hands. When I flicked my tongue just right, she convulsed in pleasure.

Below, a different scene unfolded—a girl's first encounter with a man's member. Katara had been "playing" with my shaft, licking and stroking it, occasionally paying attention to my balls. Apparently, the introduction went well... Soon, I felt my manhood enveloped in something wet and soft.

"I'll have to use life energy," Katara thought, secretly enjoying how her lover's massive member dominated her small mouth. "No, I must do this on my own!" she resolved, forcing her throat onto my shaft without using her healing abilities. The discomfort in her throat only created a flood of arousal between her legs.

Before Katara could savor her mini-orgasms, my strong hands gripped her head. Without giving her a chance to resist, I thrust downward, literally forcing her mouth onto my member. Thankfully, I kept pumping life energy into my extremities, quickly healing any injuries. While my hands were busy, water tendrils held Yui aloft.

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"Yeees!"

"Mmm-hmm!"—I think it's clear who made which sounds.

For five minutes, only squelching sounds and sweet moans filled the air. One source was Katara, whose chin alternated between drool and my thick pre-cum. If she'd resisted, I'd have stopped using her throat so roughly, but the puddle beneath her spoke louder than words...

Glancing at Yui's face—which showed nothing but deep pleasure, even though I'd stopped tonguing her thirty seconds ago—I smirked.

"One's ready," I said, kissing the inside of her thigh. Using water magic, I gently laid Yui on the other side of the bed.

"At this rate, we'll never get to the sweetest part," I said, smiling wider as Katara refused to release my member. Like a child with a pacifier, she clung stubbornly to my shaft.

"Are you ready to be mine?" I whispered in her ear, finally reclaiming my member and laying her beside Yui. I didn't know if there was some order between them, but Yui would clearly need another ten minutes to recover from her orgasms.

"I've been ready for five years," she replied, pulling me into a long kiss. Without breaking our saliva-and-tongue play, I carefully entered Katara, who lay on her back, her legs already wrapped around my waist.

Soon, I felt the woman beneath me freeze for a moment before eagerly returning the kiss. The gentle tapping of my balls against her ass gave way to fierce thrusting into her still-innocent-looking folds.

"But in an hour, there'll be a gaping hole there..." The most beautiful sight for me is seeing liters of my seed spill from a "conquered" and stretched love hole. In the past world, that wouldn't heal, but here, a girl just needs to recharge with life energy, and everything becomes tight and elastic again.

"How's my brother's member, Katara?" the recovered Yui asked curiously. Unfortunately, Katara couldn't answer—she was clearly somewhere else entirely.

"I want attention too," Yui pouted, just like in childhood, causing a jarring dissonance in me, but also a surge of arousal... I know I'm beyond saving. If I'm ever truly killed, I'll probably reincarnate in the Spirit World as some kind of sex spirit...

I had to tear myself away from Katara's breasts to latch onto Yui's hard nipples. Looking up in shock, I saw Yui proudly meeting my gaze.

"For understanding your own body and mastering life energy—an A-plus!" Yui practically demonstrated her talents, as evidenced by the sweet, creamy milk I was now extracting from her breast.

"I think Katara's had enough," I noted, seeing her state. After all, for the past few minutes, only I'd been actively participating, and she was completely spent.

"Yes! My turn now!" Yui exclaimed, immediately getting on all fours and presenting her gorgeous rear. I didn't need much convincing.

"Brother, I love you," Yui said, turning her head to look at me tenderly.

"I love you too," I replied, kissing her shoulder.

Without another word, I gripped her plump buttocks with both hands. Moving closer, I rubbed my manhood around her entrance, making her whimper and invitingly wiggle her hips. Not teasing her further, I thrust halfway inside. My tongue had done its job—her folds were ready for "invasion."

Good thing I'd prepared for Yui's loud moans—an extra layer of ice over all surfaces effectively muffled the sounds that barely left the room. Yui's voice was always clear, unlike the cartoon's portrayal.

Later, Katara recovered. This time, she experienced a different kind of pleasure—her back passage tightly gripping my shaft as I filled her belly with my seed. Though the girls tried their best to drain me, I emerged victorious. Not bad for former virgins—they managed to exhaust my physical strength, but my life energy remained.

Imprinting the image of their stretched openings in my memory, I collapsed into sweet exhaustion, a sense of duty fulfilled.

*

Fire Nation. Fire Lord's Palace. Wan.

"Aine! Calm down and control your instincts!" I tried to reason with the extremely attractive dragoness, who had been chasing me for hours. My appearance was hardly fitting for a counselor—my clothes were slightly torn, and a hole in my pants exposed my heart-covered underwear to all the ladies present. Custom-made, by the way!

Who knew that with adulthood, Aine would develop a sharp mating drive? Adult? Adult! That means it's time—and necessary—to make children! At least, that's what her blood "thinks." Thankfully, the intense episodes occur no more than once a day and last from half an hour to three hours.

"Free comedy shows every day!" Azula laughed, lazily popping berries into her mouth. Nearby, Mai and Ty Lee kept up with their friend, chewing fruit and watching our chase with interest.

It would be worse if she pounced on every passerby, but dragon females only want the highest-quality "meat." If the potential father is even slightly weaker than the mother, he's immediately rejected. Honestly, the only partner for her in both worlds is me. And it's not because of my uniqueness, though there's a bit of that... It's just that to successfully make new dragon hatchlings, you need to be a true monster of life and spiritual energy. Ancient spirits, as we know, are lacking in life energy. And among humans, there simply aren't individuals with Aine's reserves. So, I'm left running from my adopted daughter.

In principle, I'm not against developing a relationship with Aine, but right now, it's not her speaking. When she herself wants to build a relationship, I'll be all for it... if, of course, my other wives approve of her as family. In the worst case, I'll persuade them—after intense "love lessons," they become very agreeable.

Honestly, what saves me is that dragons conceive children almost like spirits. After a beautiful mating dance, they engage in a playful battle, pressing tightly against each other and exchanging energies. From this exchange, there's a tiny chance of the female becoming pregnant. This doesn't exclude the human approach to fertilization. And that's why Aine's clouded mind doesn't know what to do. Here's the best father candidate, but he doesn't resemble a dragon at all. He won't perform a dance with such a powerful female, and he doesn't radiate his energy.

"It's going to be a long day," I muttered, transforming into water to avoid the claws of the angry dragoness who wanted to lock me in her tower and pleasure me for hours. Hmm, I'd gladly read such a fairy tale...