Avatar: The Last Airbender - The Lost Script Pages

 

CHAPTER FOURTEEN: THE FORTUNETELLER

Aang is leaning against the door where Katara is having her fortune read.

KATARA: So, do you see anything interesting in my love line?

AUNT WU: I see a great romance for you…the man you’re going to marry.

Aang grows anxious and leans in closer.

KATARA: Tell me more!

AUNT WU: I can see that he’s a very powerful bender.

A smile slowly grows on Aang’s face as he pulls away from the wall.

He jumps into the air and runs to the bathroom.

Meng sneaks through the hall. She waits for Aang to close the bathroom door before she makes her way to the room next to the bathroom.

She immediately squats down with a giddy smile on her face. After clapping silently in celebration, she finds a small hole in the wall and looks through it. It looks directly into the bathroom next to her, with Aang already inside.

Aang sits down with the same huge grin on his face as before.

MENG (in her head): He’s so cute!

Aang closes his eyes and sticks his hand down his pants. He begins thrusting his hips to intensify his gentle fondling.

MENG (in her head): Yes! Yes! Yes!

Aang pulls his hand out and tugs at his pants. He wiggles his hips to help slide his pants down.

Meng presses her face against the wall in anticipation.

MENG (in her head): C’mon, cutie! C’mon!

As Aang pulls his pants down his waist, his fully erect penis pops out and slaps against his stomach. It wobbles back and forth a bit before it finally settles down.

MENG (in her head): Wow… He’s a keeper!

Aang doesn’t even pull his pants below his knees. He immediately starts stroking and tugging his erection.

MENG (in her head): Just a few minutes after meeting my dream boy… and I get to see this. Meng, you’re the luckiest girl in the world.

Aang sucks on his lower lip, and his back arches. He increases the speed of his stroking and braces himself against the wall with his other hand. He leans forward with his eyes shut and his mouth open slightly. He starts panting as his entire body rocks back and forth along with his stroking.

Meng’s hand slowly finds its way between her legs. She uses two of her fingers to rub herself through her clothing.

Aang closes his mouth after his panting starts to become too loud. He begins to breathe through his nose, and his breaths come through as muffled grunts.

He takes his hand off of the wall and grabs the base of his erection. Now both of his hands pump the sturdy penis furiously as he finally reaches his orgasm. He opens his mouth and lets out a couple of soft moans as he ejaculates. The majority of his thick semen lands on his perfectly flat stomach, while the rest oozes down his shaft and sticks to his hands.

Meng falls back away from her peephole.

MENG (whispering to herself): Now that’s a man…

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