Avatar: The Last Airbender - The Lost Script Pages

CHAPTER NINE: BITTER WORK

TOPH: Alright. Before we get started, you’re going to have to get naked.

AANG: What?

Aang and Toph are standing in the middle of a canyon, surrounded by all the earth they need for Aang’s training.

TOPH: It’s a necessary part of proper earthbending training.

Katara looks over at Toph with concern, and Sokka chuckles from inside his sleeping bag.

AANG: But…why?

TOPH: Starting off your training by questioning your teacher isn’t the smartest move.

AANG: Sorry. It just sounds so…weird.

KATARA (walking over to them): Actually…

Aang and Toph turn their attention to Katara. She suddenly gets embarrassed and hesitates.

AANG: What were you going to say?

KATARA: Um...well…actually, I think she’s right.

AANG: Really? How do you know?

KATARA (avoiding eye contact and messing with her hair): I…uh, I think Master Pakku mentioned it to me.

AANG: Oh.

Toph smiles to herself knowingly.

AANG: Well I guess if it’s what earthbenders do, I’ll have to try it.

TOPH: Okay then. Let’s not waste anymore time.

Aang quickly takes off his shirt, but he hesitates once he gets down to his pants.

TOPH: Oh c’mon. We’ve all seen each other naked.

SOKKA: Except for—

TOPH: You know what I mean.

AANG: I know… It just feels different somehow.

TOPH: Do we all need to get naked to make you feel better?

AANG: No. I can do this…

Aang stays in the same awkward position, looking like he’s about to take off his pants.

TOPH: Do we all need to take another bath?

AANG: No. I… Can we just do this somewhere else?

Toph groans in frustration.

KATARA: It’s okay, Aang. It’d probably be safer to do it somewhere else anyway. Right, Toph?

TOPH: Well I’m not expecting him to be hurling boulders on his first try, but I guess we could find a spot away from you guys.

IN A DIFFERENT PART OF THE CANYON – A FEW MINUTES LATER

TOPH: I said you need to be solid like a rock.

AANG (flexing and digging his feet into the dirt): I am.

TOPH: Well what do you call this?

Toph walks up to Aang and flicks his flaccid penis with her thumb.

AANG (blushing): Uh…

TOPH: I’m serious. When men—or boys in this case—do their earthbending training, the ones that know what they’re doing make sure as much of their body is as hard as possible.

AANG: But—

TOPH: Do you feel solid right now? Do you really feel as hard as a rock with this little thing dangling between your legs?

Aang looks down at his penis.

AANG: I guess not.

TOPH: Exactly. Now get to work.

AANG: What?

TOPH: Get to work. I want that thing as hard as you can get it. Until then, training is on hold.

Aang stares at Toph for a few seconds.

AANG: Well I don’t know if I can do it with you—

TOPH: Do I need to get Katara over here to do it for you?

AANG: Katara? What do you—?

TOPH: Don’t tell me you don’t know how to get a boner.

Toph starts to demonstrate by jerking her fist by her crotch.

TOPH: That’s all it takes.

AANG (holding his hands up and backing away): This is starting to get a little weird for me…

TOPH: It’s not that big of a deal.

AANG (stopping after only taking a few steps back): It is to me…

TOPH: Frankly, I’m a little insulted that you’re not hard already.

AANG: What? Why would—?

TOPH: Am I not pretty enough for you, Twinkle Toes?

Toph puckers her lips and sticks out her butt, wiggling it from side to side.

AANG: No! I mean…

Toph laughs and pats Aang on the shoulder.

TOPH: I’m just messing with you. Now…get that thing hard.

Toph takes a few steps back and folds her arms.

Aang looks down at his penis again.

TOPH: We’re not moving on until you do it.

AANG: Can you turn around?

TOPH: What?

AANG: It would just make me feel more comfortable…

TOPH: You do realize that I can “see” you either way, right?

AANG: I know. It’s just—

TOPH: Pointless. Now get on with it, or we’re done for today.

Aang hesitantly grabs his penis between two fingers and his thumb. He begins to tug on it awkwardly. After a few seconds, Toph sighs.

TOPH: That’s the best you can do?

AANG: I’m just nervous.

Toph walks up to Aang and cups her hand between his legs.

AANG: Toph!

Aang tries to pull away, but Toph grabs his shoulder to keep him right where he is.

TOPH: I didn’t even know it was possible for a boy to have this much trouble getting hard.

AANG: Sorry but—

TOPH: Be quiet! Just concentrate.

Toph takes the base of Aang’s little penis and starts jiggling it around. Aang blushes and looks away.

AANG: I can do it myself…

TOPH: We already tried that, Twinkle Toes. Come on. Impress me.

AANG: What if someone sees?

TOPH: Well hurry up and get hard before someone does.

After a few more seconds of waving it around, Aang’s penis finally starts to increase in size. Toph strokes it as it stiffens in her tight grip.

TOPH: Just think about Katara.

AANG: I—

TOPH: No talking.

Aang’s breathing quickens, and his body shivers. Toph rubs his shoulder reassuringly as she slows down her stroking. She lets Aang’s penis reach its full length with less help from her.

Toph lets go, leaving Aang’s erect penis twitching and pointing up at the sky. She smiles and flicks it with her thumb again. It wobbles up and down before quickly returning to its stiff upward position.

TOPH: Perfect.

After Toph finishes, Aang’s stance is anything but solid. He’s standing with his arms at his sides. His knees wobble, and his back is hunched forward.

TOPH: Back in your stance!

Aang tries gets back to how he was before and flexes his muscles. His body is as tight and rock solid as he can possibly make it.

TOPH: Very nice.