Korra and Asami in the Forest of Desire - Ch 1

By: Jei_Teah_Rippol

folder Avatar - The Last Airbender › Legend of Korra, The

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 5

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Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender › Legend of Korra, The

Rating: Adult +

Chapters: 5

Views: 18,087

Reviews: 2

Recommended: 1

Currently Reading: 1

Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Korra, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter 3

Korra and Asami in the Forest of Desire - Ch 3

By Jei Teah Rippol

Asami gazed to each side of her with every step. She was now walking down through the forest in just her underwear. She didn’t know what she would do if a human or spirit came across them. How would she explain the reason she was strolling in just her underwear? She felt like she was in some sort of dream she couldn’t wake up from.

With every breath she could feel chest push into her arm, reminding her again of her hard nipples. She worried just how much she was actually enjoying things. She didn’t understand how she could enjoy it, but couldn’t deny that she was somewhat.

She also noticed just how uncomfortable her bra was. She wished she had worn a different one. The one she had was feeling small, the underwire practically digging into her. She hadn’t remembered it being such a bother before.

Korra had slowed down already too, and was again glancing back constantly. Each time she’d look Asami up and down, a large grin on her face. It was like the woman was confirming that Asami was indeed still walking around in her underwear.

“You don’t have to cover up Asami. Your body is great, and I would really like to see more,” Korra piped up. Asami’s face flared with a brighter shade. “I’m serious, put your arms down and let me see that body better; you have nothing to be ashamed of.”

Asami wasn’t sure why she did it, but she lowered her arms like Korra was requesting. Korra was right, the forest couldn’t really force her to feel or act in certain ways. Did she secretly desire something like this? The attention she was getting, the looks of lust and desire in Korra’s eyes, was tickling her ego in a new way. The risk and danger also added to her rampant emotions.

“See, that’s my beautiful Asami. Impeccable taste on lingerie and the most gorgeous thing around,” Korra complimented. Asami felt quite flattered, especially considering just how fantastic the scenery of the Spirit World around them was too.

Korra ruined the sweet moment though by making another observation, “She also is totally into showing off. Her nipples are very noticeable, no wet shirt as an excuse this time!” Asami’s bright red cheeks turned to a deeper crimson. Her arousal was again apparent, and this time she had no way to explain away. Asami glanced away from Korra and hoped Korra would just drop the subject.

Korra kept going though, “You know, I bet you want out of the bra, right? The forest working its magic too slowly for your tastes? I bet your bra is super uncomfortable. You want to bare yourself totally to world!”

Asami couldn’t keep quiet after something like that, “You have to be kidding me Korra! I do not want that!” Korra was right though, her bra was actually feeling very uncomfortable… was that her subconscious wishing she could remove it?

“I say try it. You might as well, you’re dressed indecently either way. Or are you too sure you’ll enjoy it and be embarrassed by that?” Korra challenged Asami.

“I’m more worried about you seeing or someone else!”

Korra had a rebuttal ready, “I don’t think spirits would care, they never wear clothes after all. I also told you that humans avoid this place, worried it’ll bring out their embarrassing and secret desires. Sort of like it’s done to you!”

Asami had to do anything to prove Korra wrong. She couldn’t be getting a kick out of her exposure. So in a moment of panic to prove Korra wrong, she somehow felt that stripping would somehow prove she didn’t like being stripped. “Fine Korra. I’ll show you.”

Asami’s hands went around her back and took a hold of the small metal clip in back. She only stopped to think once as she undid the fasten. She wondered if she could go through with it. She assured herself she was a confident woman, and she was confident she wouldn’t be thrilled by something like letting her breasts be looked at. So with that thought squared away, she undid the bra and tossed it to Korra.

Asami’s round and firm breasts sat out in the open air for the first time. Pale from never being touched by the light, her pink nipples contrasted wonderfully against her milky skin. Her rigid and hard nipples practically tingled when the warm air of the outdoors swirled around them. Though Asami’s face was red, she put her hands on her hips and stared Korra down.

Korra stared too, but more so at the lovely pair boobs. Asami stood before her in just her black boyshorts and boots, and the sight was astounding. Korra didn’t hide any bit of her appreciation.

Asami took note of just how much Korra was looking. She desperately wanted to cover up. However, she felt as if she was stuck. She wasn’t going to act like her exposure was a big deal. Trying to avoid standing there for longer, Asami said, “Let’s just get going now. We don’t want to be out here all day and night.” Asami then led them down the path, topless and trying to act nonchalant.

Asami was far from indifferent to her new exposure though. Her mind was racing with the thought of it. She was trying to come up with a way to back out now. She was half naked, and she was being ogled by Korra. She was so embarrassed to have done it herself, realizing it was silly to just flash Korra like that. She was failing to hide her embarrassment, as there was no way to control her blushing.

Asami also knew she was wrong; this sort of thing did turn her on. She didn’t understand how or why, but she knew her nipples were even more sensitive now. She knew that it felt good when she would step and her thighs would rub. She even sensed a tingling, beneath the black cotton between her legs, that was growing stronger. Asami knew now that Korra and the forest were right, some part of her wanted to be exposed.

Asami tried to make sense of it. Was it the fact that there was now a sexual energy between Korra and her? Was she just being overtaken by lust by being so nearly naked with her lover nearby? So far anything they’d done together was always done in a darkened room, but now she was lit by the sun and outdoors.

Asami wondered if it was more so the fear and excitement of the situation. She might just be enjoying the adrenaline rush. She felt very vulnerable and trapped, and those feelings were adding to her increased blood flow.

A conclusion seemed impossible, her concentration was tough to maintain. Between catching Korra watching her and watching out for any new voyeurs, Asami’s senses were overwhelmed. She was listening to sounds she normally never noticed, and her bared skin was experiencing new feelings. The rays of the sun coming through the canopy warmed her uncovered chest, and it felt exquisite.

“Be honest Asami, do you like this?” Korra asked. Asami knew it was again her nipples betraying her, making it too easy for Korra to read her emotions.

“I don’t know Korra. I mean… I can’t really help it. I’m very embarrassed, but this is all so much,” Asami tried to explain.

“It’s ok Asami. It’s perfectly fine if you like being unclothed. I love it in fact, and think you should do it more often!”

Asami gave Korra a playful jab in the side. Korra honestly seemed to know exactly how to untense the situation a bit. Asami had been worried what this type of reaction she was having might make Korra think she was weird. Though Korra was being a pervert about it, Asami did appreciate how empathetic she was being.

“You’re a strong and confident woman Asami. If you enjoy your flesh coming out into the air, and having to sneak down a forest while I get to watch, I would love if you kept it up,” Korra continued.

Asami was feeling overwhelmed again. Korra’s comments were causing her heart to race faster somehow. The affection added to her feelings, causing her to become more aroused.

“So why don’t you take those panties off, and fully enjoy this fun?” Korra requested.

Asami had to stop. She was suddenly unsure again. Had she been asked this an hour ago, she probably wouldn’t have humored the request at all, but now she considered the option.

She had regretted taking her bra off in and act of hubris. Then again, she was feeling all new things now because of that action, and Korra seemed very supportive of the idea. The risk and thrill of being topless was more than any other step before it… she was now curious if it would be the same with removing her panties, a grander and more exciting step.

Taking off her boyshorts would mean being naked in broad daylight. It would mean Asami would be totally nude besides her boots. She wouldn’t be able to hide anything anymore.

Korra was now silent, waiting and letting Asami think this through. Asami could still see the desire in Korra’s eyes though. Asami thought about how Korra wanted to see her naked, to have her be exposed. The very idea another person wanted her naked was tantalizing in that moment. She wanted to fulfill that desire.

Her hands were shaky as they searched out the waistband of her panties. They each found their respective sides, pinching the fabric between their fingers. The material felt tight, as if trying to stay clung to her body.

Her breasts were free, and the gentle touch of the air was fantastic against them. Asami tried to picture the feeling across her butt, across her upper thighs, and even tried to think what it would be like between her legs. She could almost imagine it, but she felt like the real thing would be even intense.

Intoxicated with her curiosity and new found desire to expose herself, Asami did as she now admitted she desired. Asami pushed her last remaining piece of modesty-retaining clothing down her slender legs. The touch of cotton sliding down her thighs was enough to make her shiver.

With a bit of work, Asami got them down past her boots and crumpled them in a hand as she stood, now totally exposed in the forest. This time, she looked right into Korra’s eyes, and watched Korra scan her. Asami was looking for any sign of approval she could get from Korra.

The incredibly broad smile across Korra’s face was enough for Asami, and she finally breathed out in relief, not realizing she had even been holding her breath since she pushed the panties down. Asami looked up and then all around her. This was real, she was really doing it.

Korra didn’t give Asami much more time to think. Asami was started when Korra suddenly whisked a flame into existence. Korra held it out, the crackling fire offered to Asami. Asami gave a look of confusion before Korra explained, “You’re now nude in the forest Asami. You look fantastic, and I bet you have a surge of emotions flooding you. However, I bet you want more still. You want to be trapped, completely naked out here, right?”

Asami blinked, and looked into the fire, nearly hypnotized by it. Her thoughts were foggy, unable to discern what was going to happen, but she felt compelled to agree with Korra. The high she was experiencing didn’t seem to have a roof or stopping point, and more sounded wonderful.

“Then you should take those cute little panties of yours, and cast them into this flame. You should burn your last remaining piece of cover. Your skirt, shirt, and even bra are now gone. Let go of the last, and be totally and absolute naked!”

Korra’s words both scared and excited Asami. She was indeed naked now, but it would be absolute if she did lose her panties. She didn’t even really think how Korra more or less probably just admitted to losing her bra. Asami didn’t think about how she would lose any option for modesty if she was left naked. She didn’t consider how she would even get home like that. All she thought about is how jolts of electricity were racing down her spine at the thought of burning her panties away.

So without stopping herself, Asami’s arm reached up, and held the panties out over the flame. Korra held it there as Asami let go of her grip on the black cotton, and in nearly an instant they caught aflame and burnt away in a blink of the eye.

Asami’s body quivered. In what felt like a pulse, she felt her entire body then and there. The sunshine on her breasts, the shifting of her thighs, the breeze across her bottom and even against her mound… it was all her exposure.

That’s when she did think about how she was now without any clothes. She thought about the risk of someone stumbling upon her. She thought about how she’d have to romp naked out of the Spirit World and more without a single stitch besides her boots!

Her heart was now pumping at its maximum. It fueled both the adrenaline coursing through her and the blush in her face. Asami saw the way Korra clearly had the look of victory drawn over her face.

Then there was the feeling of total arousal as well. Somehow, her nipples felt even more hard and sensitive, begging to be touched. That tingling between her legs felt out of control, a drop of moisture had even trailed out and down her thigh.

Asami was completely shaken and in practically in a new plain of existence. She wasn’t even sure how to walk until Korra suggested they move along. Asami gained control of her body finally, and she put an arm across her chest and a hand between her thighs. She wasn’t sure if she made a mistake or not, but she truly felt more exposed than ever in her life and couldn’t help herself.

So even though she was naked, she followed Korra down the path again.

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