Avatar XXX

“Let’s go, Appa!” He declared, pulling on the leather straps as hard as he could. “Come on, boy.”

It was no good, the beast refused to budge.

I knew I should have left last night Aang swore to himself I’ve got less than a day to get there and now Appa is being moody. I need to speak with Roku!

Aang grunted in annoyance at his best friend, pulling as hard as he could. His boots slid along the dirt against his strength, getting him nowhere fast. Appa, in turn, sat down, growling again at his friend.

Aang let out a sigh, trying to keep himself calm, though in his mind he could feel every single second ticking by, running down the clock of the Solstice.

“Look, I’m sorry, but Katara and Sokka aren’t coming with us to the Fire Nation. If they got hurt, I’d never forgive myself.”

Aang looked down, trying to shake the horrid idea of his friends being captured, tortured, raped, or even killed, all because they had followed his strange visions across the water. But it was replaced by his internal sense of time, realising he had wasted nearly half a minute by explaining all this to his Sky Bison.

“Now get your big butt off the ground and let’s go!” He shouted at Appa, pulling again on the reins. The Sky Bison still refused his friend. Finally, the straps gave, snapping back towards Appa and pulling Aang off his feet. With a thud, the monk hit the ground in front of Appa.

Aang pulled himself up, sighing in frustration.

Please, Appa He begged silently.

“I think his big butt is trying to tell you something,” Sokka’s voice reached Aang’s ear. The Air Nomad turned around to see Sokka, Katara, and a few villagers, including Pi Rir, approaching. Aang rose from the ground, shaking his head at his companions. They had argued for nearly an hour about joining Aang’s probable suicide trip, but Aang had made it clear they were to stay behind, being quite forceful in his request. They had finally relented, though very reluctantly.

“Please don’t go, Aang,” Katara pleaded to the Monk, both her hands clasped together as she approached him. “The world can’t afford to lose you to the Fire Nation. Neither can I.”

Part of Katara wasn’t sure if she meant Aang or just his cock. But, she swallowed that guilt for now.

Aang blushed at Katara’s words, looking away from her.

I can’t lose you either He thought, but kept it to himself; she was trying to guilt him into staying. But figuring out what Roku needed had to be his sole priority. He could see it in his mind’s eye. The comet, flaming and roaring as it streaked through the skies.

“But I have to talk to Avatar Roku,” Aang replied. “To find out what my vision means. I need to get to that fire temple before the sun sets on the Solstice. That’s today!”

Aang leapt up, elevating himself through the air with bending to land softly on Appa’s head. He turned back to Sokka and Katara, trying to keep the tears flooding his eyes from rolling down his cheeks in front of them. Appa finally began to march, taking slow steps forward.

Katara and Sokka ran around to the front of Appa, spreading their arms and blocking his path.

“We’re not letting you go into the Fire Nation, Aang!” Katara declared.

“At least, not without your friends,” Sokka added with a smirk, crossing his arms. “We got your back.”

Aang’s tears finally fell as Appa moved forward, licking Sokka with his massive, saliva-covered tongue. It was such a forceful lick that Sokka lifted off the ground for a moment, landing completely coated in Sky Bison spit.

“Ew!” Sokka exclaimed.

Pi Rir approached Aang from the side. Katara and Sokka scrambled up into the saddle as the man got Aang’s attention. He had some supplies wrapped in a blanket, handing them up to Aang.

“It is a long journey to the Crescent Island,” Pi Rir stated. “You’ll have to fly fast to have any chance of making it before sundown. Good luck.”

Aang smiled at the man, “Thank you for yo-”

“Go!” Pi Rir shouted, pointing west.

“Yip-Yip!”

Appa leapt into the air, blasting a powerful gust at the gathered villagers. Pi Rir sighed, watching as the Sky Bison disappeared into the night.

“It’s one of the closest islands to the Earth Kingdom,” Katara said, poring over a map Sokka had found. “If we’re quick, the Fire Nation won’t even know we were there.”

“Let’s get some rest, we might be in for a big fight in a few hours,” Sokka added, lying down in the saddle.

“You were lost in the Spirit World for over a day, and now all you wanna do is sleep?” Katara hissed.

“Hey, I don’t think I slept in there. I’m exhausted,” Sokka replied. “It’s a long journey; we need to keep ourselves sharp.”

Sokka lay down, closing his eyes. Katara scoffed, moving away from her brother to join Aang at Appa’s reins.

“You sure about all this?” Katara asked as she slid down next to Aang.

“Absolutely,” Aang replied, “Roku needs to tell me something; I need to take this Avatar stuff seriously.”

Aang glanced at Katara, noting the sly grin on her face.

“You’re not just here to check on my resolve, are you?” The monk asked, raising an eyebrow

“Sounds like today will be nonstop flying and possibly fighting. I’d rather get this out of the way now, make sure those balls of yours are nice and empty, keep you focused,” Katara replied, leaning in to kiss Aang’s cheek. Her hand went down to his crotch, massaging his soft dick through his breeches. Her other hand pulled her breasts out from behind her tunic.

“Y’know, I don’t think I’ve given you a proper tit-fucking in a while,” She whispered. “My tits miss the feeling of your cock in between them.”

Aang reached down, undoing his breeches to allow his half-hard cock free. Katara giggled in excitement at its sight.

“Oh, I missed you,” Katara moaned.

“I just fucked you a few hours ago,” Aang noted. “Your stomach’s still bloated with my cum.”

“Not as much as it was, though!” Katara moaned, stroking his cock. “And besides, that was technically yesterday, meaning I haven’t had sex since yesterday, and that’s just not right.”

She popped his semi-soft cock head into her mouth, staring up at Aang with big doe eyes as her tongue explored the underside of his dick. Aang moaned low as Katara began to bob her head along his shaft. Her massive bust smothered his lower cock and balls. Aang shuddered as his dick disappeared into Katara’s body. She moved her entire torso up and down, jerking Aang off with her huge tits. Aang thrust into her body. Katara savoured the taste of Aang in her mouth, lapping and licking at the massive, engorged member blocking her windpipe.

Her soft tits rubbed up and down Aang’s shaft, pressing them together as hard as she could with her hands. The softness of her tits was perfectly contrasted by the rigid hardness of Aang’s meat pillar, piercing through the envelopment of the Water Tribe Bimbo’s nearly incomprehensibly sized rack. Aang’s hand pushed down on Katara’s head, encouraging her to take more of him inside her. Her mouth missed the top of her own bust as her face was pushed down into her own breasts.

His cock she moaned It’s so tasty. I can feel his balls churning a fresh load for me through my tits!

Aang grunted as he felt a wave of pleasure rising from his dick.

“Katara, keep going,” He moaned.

She moaned in response, burying her face further into her own bust, continuing to suffocate herself for the sake of his pleasure.

Cum for me, Aang she moaned If these fat tits don’t entice you, I don’t know what will! I need your cum!

His massive member bucked again, trying to break out from the soft prison of her flesh. Katara pressed her tits together as hard as she could. She pulled back, allowing her tits to envelope the saliva-slicked cock still hidden from view. She looked up at Aang, eyes pleading for his release. Aang’s head was tossed back in pleasure.

He’s so close she realised cum for me, Aang! Cum in me! Flood my stomach

Aang soon did as she silently pleaded. Her cunt sprayed a pathetic release as Katara reached an orgasm at the feeling of Aang’s balls contracting under her massive bust. She moaned deeply as Aang’s cock engorged further, the massive blast of cum shooting up through his shaft. His ejaculation exploded into her stomach, the busty Water Tribe bimbo eagerly swallowing down stream after stream of cum. She hugged Aang’s lower body tight, pressing her tits against his deflating cock.

She pulled her mouth off Aang’s cock as a final blast of cum erupted from his cock head, spraying up across her face.

“I love your cum,” She moaned. “I love it! I love it!”

Aang was breathing heavily. “That was amazing.”

“You like the way my tits feel on your cock?” Katara moaned, biting her lip.

“You have the best chest of any girl I’ve ever had,” Aang replied. He leaned down, kissing her forehead.

“Thanks, now let’s get some rest,” Katara said, tucking her body back into her thin, small tunic.

It was a few hours after the Avatar had left the village. Dawn was still a bit off when Pi Rir awoke. He decided to take this time to go for a stroll in the woods. He hadn’t been able to do this recently, given the Spirit attacks, but with that mess cleared up, the village leader felt once again comfortable enough to start his habit again.

He opened the door to his abode, one of the houses brutalised but not destroyed by the Panda Spirit. He shut the door and turned out into the cool air of the night.

“Having trouble sleeping?” A voice called. Pi Rir turned around to find a Fire Nation soldier, bald, with a massive scar on his face, staring at him. He gasped in fear as a hard punch tossed him off his feet and back through the closed door of his house.

Zuko marched into the house after the man, lighting a flame in the palm of his hand. “Seen the Avatar lately?”

Pi Rir’s screams woke up the village, but they could do little but watch as Zuko and Iroh remounted the rhino and raced off for their ship.

The sun was rising over the vast ocean between the Earth Kingdom and the Fire Nation. Katara and Sokka roused themselves in the saddle of Appa. They began to pick through the foodstuffs that Pi Rir’s village had been generous enough to donate to them. Aang was still on Appa’s head, having stayed up the whole night, keeping an eye on the stars to ensure they were still heading due west.

“Come on, boy,” Aang called. “We’ve got a long way to go. Faster!”

With a grunt, the wind around the group picked up as Appa began to skate through the skies at a speed he had never achieved before. Down below in the waters, Katara scanned for signs of danger. Not far away, she spotted a column of black smoke, billowing into the air.

Is that… Katara leered at the black dot.

“Aang, we've got trouble!” Katara declared, holding on to the saddle tightly as the wind whipped past her.

“Yeah!” Sokka added. “And it’s gaining fast!”

“Sailing into Fire Nation waters! Of all the foolish things you’ve done in your twenty-two years, Prince Zuko, this is the most foolish!” Iroh protested. He was standing on the helm of the small Fire Navy ship that he and his nephew lived on. Eeko was standing at attention nearby whilst Zuko glared through the far eye, staring up, fixated on his target streaking through the skies.

“I have no choice, Uncle,” Zuko replied, still not looking at him.

“Have you completely forgotten the Fire Lord banished you?” Iroh asked. “What if you’re caught?”

“I’m chasing the Avatar!” Zuko exclaimed, finally turning to face his uncle. “My mother will understand why I am returning home.”

“You give her too much credit,” Iroh replied, crossing his arms. “My sister is not the understanding type.”

Zuko didn’t speak another word, turning back to the far eye.

Where’d they go?! He thought in a panic, scanning the skies. He soon found his quarry again.

“There they are,” He growled. He turned, looking up into the red glass windows of the ship. “Helmsmen! Full steam ahead!”

He looked over the railing to his men assembled on the deck. “Ready the catapult!” He shouted. The banished prince turned around, moving back into the ship to make his way down to the deck. Eeko and Iroh followed.

The catapult was raised into place on the bow. A large stone coated in black oil that smelled of rotting seafood was loaded onto the machine. Iroh unfurled his fan, wafting away the air.

“Ugh,” He was repulsed. “Really, Prince Zuko. Couldn’t you shoot them down with some more fragrant?”

Zuko ignored his uncle, instead launching a fireball at the rock, igniting the oil (and amplifying the bad smell). Zuko raised his arm to his men.

“On my mark,” He ordered, taking a moment to watch how the Sky Bison swayed through the air. “Fire!”

The catapult loosed with the swing of a sword, sending the flaming rock hurling through the sky towards the sky beast.

“Fireball!” Katara screamed at Aang, watching the projectile rocketing up towards them.

“I’m on it!” Aang replied, pulling hard on Appa’s reins. The Sky Bison pitched through the air, narrowly avoiding the hurling, burning stone. The horrid smell wafted through the air as the trio watched the streaking attack barely miss them, arcing back down towards the sea.

“We have to get out of Zuko’s range! Before he shoots another hot stinker at us!” Katara called Aang. Sokka covered his nose, trying his best not to hurl at the smell.

Oh, that’s horrid! Aang retched, nearly puking as the smell hit his nose.

“Can’t you make Appa go any faster?” Sokka called.

“Yeah,” Aang replied, looking at Sokka. “But there’s just one little problem.”

Appa emerged from the cloud coverage into a vast open sky of beautiful blue. Ahead of the trio, floating in the calm ocean were two long lines of large black dots, each moving in opposite directions. Smoke billowed into the sky, the only clouds for miles it seemed.

“If we fly north, we can go around the Fire Nation ships and avoid the blockade,” Aang realised. He turned back to Katara and Sokka, “It’s the only way.”

“There’s no time!” Katara protested.

“It’s already past sunrise!” Sokka shouted, “We’re barely halfway there.”

“This is exactly why I didn’t want you to come!” Aang shouted to his friends. “It’s too dangerous.”

“And that’s exactly why we’re here,” Katara replied sternly.

Sokka clenched his fist, staring ahead, “Let’s run this blockade!”

Aang turned back, cold determination on his face. “Appa! Yip-Yip!”

The Sky Bison roared, contorting through the air as he picked up his pace.

Down below in the seas, a similar debate raged.

“A blockade.” Zuko realised.

Mother has really sured up the defences since I’ve been away Zuko thought to himself, clenching his fists in rage.

“Technically, you are still in Earth Kingdom waters,” Iroh noted, stroking his goatee. “Turn back now, and they cannot arrest you.”

Zuko looked up to see the Sky Bison leap forward, picking up its speed as the creature streaked through the skies.

“He’s not turning around,” Zuko realised.

“Please, Prince Zuko,” Iroh pleaded, “If the Fire Nation captures you, there is nothing I can do!” He stepped up to Zuko, concern painted clear on his face. “Do not follow the Avatar.”

Zuko looked away, pained by the guilt of hurting the old man so. “I’m sorry, Uncle,” He said. He pointed straight ahead, turning to his crew. “Run the blockade!”

On the deck of one of the massive warships, Commander Zhao watched as the Sky Bison streaked towards him through a far eye.

“The Avatar,” He said in awe.

So, Zuko flushed him out. Saves me quite a bit of trouble he chuckled to himself. He dropped his view down to the water, spotting a small ship, cutting across the water towards the blockade Speaking of…

“And the Banished Prince,” He hissed. “This must be my lucky day.”

“Commander Zhao,” Called one of his soldiers. “What are your orders?”

Zhao lowered the far eye, staring ahead at the approaching enemies.

“Shoot the bison down, Captain,” He ordered sternly.

“But, there’s a Fire Navy ship out there, sir, one of our own,” the Captain replied hesitantly. “What if it's hit?”

“So be it,” Zhao replied dismissively.“It belongs to a traitor.”

Zhao turned to the catapult men. The Captain backed up, afraid of the order he had just been given.

“Ignite!” Zhao ordered.

All down the bows of every ship, the catapults were loaded and set aflame. Black smoke rose into the sky, creating a small black curtain down below the bison. Aang pulled tightly on the reins, knowing it was going to be a gauntlet.

“Launch!” Zhao ordered.

Dozens of catapults screamed out, whirring their chains as smouldering rocks flew through the air, screeching through the sky towards Aang and company. Zuko watched below in the water, horrified as the entire blue sky turned an ashen grey with massive orange lights, flying overhead. Aang, Katara, and Sokka screamed in fear as massive flaming rocks flew past them from below. Appa screamed as he attempted to navigate the flying mine field of flaming horror. The burning rocks sang as they flew past the trio. The smell was nearly intolerable. Sokka hurled over the side of the saddle, his breakfast flying down to the ocean below.

It’s like even if they miss, they disorient the target with this horrid smell! Sokka realised It’s actually pretty smart

Two massive stones collided above the trio, sending a spray of ash and dust down at them. Katara and Sokka ducked as pebbles fell on them in the saddle. Another two exploded right in front of them, creating a grey smoke screen. They couldn’t turn, and Appa flew right through it. They emerged on the other side to the sound of Appa groaning. Katara and Sokka looked over the side to find parts of Appa’s fur smouldering.

“Appa!” Katara shrieked, reaching over to begin patting it out. Momo chittered, using her paws to climb down Appa’s side, patting out the burn marks Katara and Sokka couldn’t reach.

“Appa!” Aang shouted to his friend. “Are you okay?”

The Sky Bison groaned out a reply, a short burst. Aang looked up, spotting a large bank of clouds passing overhead.

They can’t hit us if they can’t see us He thought. With a tug on the reins, Appa streaked upwards into the sky, disappearing up into the clouds.

Every single projectile that missed Aang and Appa arced through the air and hurled back down towards the ocean. They slammed in with massive blasts of water and steam up into the air. Zuko and his crew watched as the once calm ocean around them erupted with violence. The entire ship began to shake and rock. Massive waves washed up onto the deck, sending men sliding around as they knocked his crew off their ship.

One lucky rock flew overhead, narrowly missing the helm and slammed into the housing behind the main deck. Everyone braced as the ship screamed from the impact. The dark grey smoke became a proper black cloud, coughing out massive puffs of smoke.

“Prince Zuko!” Called one of the engineers. He was a short man, completely bald, dressed in only the lightest of clothes, given his proximity to the heat of the engine. “The engines are damaged! We Need To Stop and make repairs!”

Zuko could see that the base of the engine was on fire, massive flames licking up into the air. 

NO! Zuko hissed, clenching his fist. It’s been so long, I’m so close!

“Do not stop this ship!” He ordered, turning away from the engineer.

“Commander Zhao, we lost them in those clouds,” The captain explained.

“Realign the catapults,” Zhao ordered. “Aim as high as they go and then launch!” 

The captain nodded, rushing to send the orders down the line.

I’ll knock that strange creature out of the sky Zhao thought, smirking to himself The Prince’s ship won’t be going anywhere anytime soon. Two prizes for one manoeuvre. The Fire Lord will reward you greatly, Zhao … perhaps she’ll even let you touc- … no, calm down, Zhao. Keep focused on the task at hand

High above the clouds, Aang had to focus much of his abilities on ensuring there was enough oxygen for the trio to breathe. They were thousands of feet above the ocean, and the temperature was freezing. Aang’s hands were shaking as he held the reins.

I can make sure we can breath or I can keep us warm He thought, drawing a breath of icy air But I can’t do both right now

A massive, burning rock came screaming up from below the clouds, narrowly missing Appa. The trio screamed as the attack narrowly missed them. A new minefield of attacks leapt up from below the cloud line, reaching the apex of their shot, now flying nearly straight on at the group. Aang pulled on Appa’s reins, streaking to the right.

Now, however, Aang could only anticipate the hits moments before they arrived, no longer able to see the origin of the shots. Appa roared, pushing himself to a speed even Aang had never seen from the Sky Bison. They skidded along the clouds, watching as projectile after projectile narrowly missed them. Katara and Sokka gripped hard into the saddle as their bodies were tossed around with the quick turns Appa kept making.

Two shots leapt up in front of them, slamming together and coating the group in ash and dust. One piece of debris, roughly the size of Momo, still burning, cut through the dust, slamming into Sokka’s chest. The Water Tribe warrior screamed in pain as he was tossed from the saddle by the impact. Katara reached for her brother, but he was just out of her range.

Katara and Aang watched in horror as Sokka went screaming over the edge of Appa’s saddle and fell through the clouds.

“SOKKA!” Aang screamed, pulling on Appa’s reins as hard as he could. Appa contorted quickly, diving back through the clouds to chase down the plummeting man.

The Sky Bison was a white blur as he raced towards the ocean. Aang quickly clocked Sokka’s form.

Come on, Appa! Aang shouted, pulling on the reins. Sokka was clutching the side of his chest where he had been hit.

Katara pushed herself to her feet as Appa began to even out, swooping under Sokka. Despite her fears, she let go of the edge of the saddle, standing up entirely and reaching out for her brother. Sokka reached back, grabbing Katara’s hand.

Katara yanked on her brother, pulling him back into the saddle. Appa’s feet hit the ocean water, skipping across the choppy waters, causing everything to jostle. Sokka’s entire weight went down on his sister, sending them both down to the saddle floor.

His lips pressed into Katara’s, accidentally planting a deep kiss on her own. Sokka’s hand was also firmly around Katara’s breast, which had spilt from her tight tunic in the collision. Katara and Sokka stared at each other, wide-eyed. Katara felt an aching in her core as her legs involuntarily pushed together. Sokka’s cock began to stir in his breeches, feeling blood rushing towards his cock.

Sokka leapt from Katara, wiping his mouth. Katara sat up, her heart pounding hard in her chest.

Neither of them spoke, both trying to calm their bodies down. This was thankfully an easy task as another round of attacks was fired, the catapults now aiming low as Appa skimmed along the water. Aang had an easier time dodging now, with plenty of time to anticipate where the shots would land. Appa skirted this way and that across the water.

The Avatar thinks we can get past me? Zhao scoffed. He ordered one of his catapults to recalculate again.

“Ready? Fire!”

The shot came straight at the group, fired low.

Aang realised he couldn’t go around it. He released the reins.

Get out of my way! He shouted in his mind. The Avatar leapt from Appa’s head with a boost of air. With a quick spin, he launched a quick at the rock, firing off a massive jet of air. In an instant, the flaming rock was extinguished. A moment later, the boulder shattered from the expedited erosion as the air column punched through the rock, turning the entire thing to dust. 

For a moment, Aang hung in the air. The momentum sent him spiralling backwards, slamming back into Appa’s neck with a thud. Katara and Sokka grabbed him, ensuring he didn’t fall off Appa. The Sky Bison flew on, moving right between three of the Fire Navy ships.

The gang was in Fire Nation territory.

“We made it!” Aang cheered, pumping his fist.

“We got into the Fire Nation,” Sokka realised. “Great,” he said, looking at Katara, both of them blushing at what had just occurred between them.

Fuck Zhao swore as he watched the Sky Bison disappear into the sky.

“Where do you think the Avatar is heading, sir?” The Captain asked.

Zhao considered the question for a moment From the rumours, the Avatar isn’t ready to fight the Fire Lord yet. Perhaps …

“I’m not sure,” He replied, turning back to the Earth Kingdom waters. A small ship, billowing black smoke, was approaching quickly. “But I bet a certain banished prince will know.”

The captain nodded. “The boarding party is ready to apprehend Prince Zuko, Sir.”

Interrogation would take too long. Zuko wants his prize all to himself … Zhao realised.

“Wait,” he said, raising his hand. “Cut the engines and let them pass.”

“Sir?” The Captain replied, confused.

“Do it,” Zhao ordered.

Zuko’s ship was moving as quickly as it could, screaming in pain as the engineers forced the damaged ship onwards. Two of Zhao’s ships began to sail together, cutting off the entrance to the Fire Nation waters.

“We’re on a collision course!” Iroh declared.

“We can make it!” Zuko replied, clenching his fist.

The ships continued closer and closer, and then. Both of them stopped, dead in the water. Zuko looked up towards the decks of the larger Fire Navy ships.

Who? Someone is letting us pass? He spotted Zhao, staring down at him from the deck of the second ship.

Iroh spotted the Commander as well, stroking his goatee. What is the Commander up to? He wondered Zuko is committing a capital offence … and he’s just letting us go?

Appa flew on for the entire day. Aang fell asleep soon after running the blockade, having stayed up all night to guide Appa. Katara and Sokka sat in the saddle, awkwardly avoiding each other after what had occurred early at the border. Sokka worked at his whittling whilst Katara stared out over the ocean. Occasionally, each of the siblings would steal a glance at the other, both of them taking a moment to drink in the form of the other before looking away.

Katara’s body was barely concealed under her tunic, and her lack of pants only made it more difficult not to ogle. Her shapely brown legs, thick thighs and wide hips so big they weren’t even completely hidden behind the skirt-like flap of her small tunic that hung down past her waist. Her bust was constantly threatening to spill from her top.

Katara has the biggest tits of all of us! Kankono had repeatedly told Sokka Maybe the biggest tits of any girl alive! I mean, seriously, it’s unreal how big they are. So big and round and soft, just like her ass! She’s sooo curvy, Sokka, and plump in all the right places. And her pussy, the taste is heavenly. She’s always talking about how much she wants to lose her virginity; she is going insane over it! You gotta fuck her, Sokka!

Sokka shook off the memory. He looked down at his breeches, an obvious outline of his dick pressing against the cloth. He stared at Katara’s body again, drinking in the look on his face. His hand recalled the soft feeling of Katara’s breast. He couldn’t deny that she had big tits.

Katara seemed to sense Sokka’s stares, looking over at her brother. Sokka quickly looked away, the cool air keeping his face from blushing too badly. Katara watched her brother working on his wood project. Then, her eyes locked onto his hard dick. She drew a shallow gasp at the sight. She felt a shudder of excitement hit her body. Her body was trained to get aroused at the mere hint of cock from all the sex she had been having this trip.

Sokka’s cock is sooo thick and long. It hits every spot just right Haku had always told Katara And he always cums inside. Ugh, Katara, you don’t realise just how cold our home is until your womb is flooded with his cum. And it tastes amazing! I could drink it every day for the rest of my life and love it every day. Hell, I basically have been for years. And he’s super down for anal. You always keep saying you want to fuck a dude with a massive cock, well your in luck! Just go to him naked, that’s what we did. You’re the curviest girl of us all, trust us - Sokka loves tits and ass!

Katara shook off the memory. She felt the dampness of arousal against her bare thighs. She shuffled them together, trying to alleviate some tension. She stared at Sokka’s body again, drinking in the sight. His cock seemed just shorter than Aang’s, but thicker. She imagined it stretching her ass, shuddering at the thought.

Up on Appa’s head, Momo landed on Aang’s head, pressing on him to wake up. Aang roused himself, finding himself staring at a familiar sight.

“There it is!” He declared to his companions. “The island where Roku’s dragon took me!”

Sokka and Katara rushed to the front of the saddle, spotting the volcanic island just as Aang had described.

Appa swooped low, landing at the rocky beach. There was a long bridge leading from the shoreline up to the building. They landed behind a rock covering, keeping Appa out of sight. The trio departed Appa, preparing for their march. Sokka began to stretch his body whilst Katara reached up to pet the Sky Bison.

“You did it, buddy,” Aang rubbed Appa’s snout. “Nice flying!”

Appa rolled over onto his side, exposing his soft belly. Katara moved forward, petting the beast.

“Awh,” She cooed. “You must be tired.”

“No, I’m good,” Sokka replied, not realising what his sister was doing. “Refreshed and ready to fight some Firebenders.”

“I was talking to Appa,” Katara stated sternly.

Sokka went red with embarrassment, “Well,” He spluttered, trying to save face. “I was talking … to Momo.” He declared, pointing at the Lemur-Bat hanging in a dead tree nearby. With that settled, the trio began marching up to the long bridge that led to the temple.

It was an ornate building, several stories tall, made entirely of metal, it seemed. It was just before sunset when the group arrived, observing the entrance across from a low gate.

“I don’t see any guards,” Sokka observed. Indeed, the front of the temple seemed deserted; there wasn’t even a shut door.

“The Fire Nation must have abandoned the temple when Avatar Roku died,” Katara reasoned, brushing Momo’s ears down so the Lemur-Bat didn’t get them caught.

“It’s almost sundown,” Aang added. “We’d better hurry.”

He leapt over the wall they were crouched behind, rushing towards the entrance. It was an opening in the wall, no doors, simply an opening in the centre of an orange metal covering shaped like a flame. Katara and Sokka followed, along with Momo. They passed through the threshold, finding themselves in a large, empty box-shaped room. Aang looked up, spotting the floor he and the dragon had flown through.

Now … how do we get up? Aang wondered.

The sound of footsteps brought his attention back down to the floor he was on.

“Wait, I think I heard something,” Sokka added. Katara looked back and forth between her companions, concern covering her face.

The sound grew louder until five figures emerged from the doorway to the group’s right. Each of the figures was an old man, grey or greying. They wore red tunics with strange hats atop their heads.

“We are the Fire Sages,” one of them declared. “Guardians of the Temple of the Avatar.”

“Great!” Aang exclaimed. “I am the Avatar.”

“We know,” The sage replied. A blast of fire leapt from his fist, scorching towards the group. They recoiled, barely dodging the blast. Aang tossed air blasts into the air, dissipating the fire.

“I’ll hold them off!” He cried. “Run!”

Katara and Sokka took off down the hallway opposite the Sages. Aang turned back to the Sages. With a low sweep, he sent a massive blast of air towards them. All five men were knocked off their feet, and the lanterns behind them were extinguished. Aang took off, running as fast as the wind after his companions, though he wasn’t sure which way they had gone.

“If the Avatar contacts Roku, there is no telling how powerful the boy will become,” The head Sage reasoned, rising to his feet. “Split up and find him!”

The Sages took off down paths, chasing down the trio.

Meanwhile, Aang caught up to Sokka, Katara, and Momo.

“Follow me!” He called, gesturing down a hallway.

“Do you know where you’re going?” Sokka called as Aang disappeared around a corner.

“Nope!” Aang replied as he rounded the corner. In front of him was one of the Sages. Aang turned on heels, running back to Sokka and Katara as they reached the corner. “Wrong way!”

The trio took off running as the Sage came around the corner.

“Come back!” He called to the kids, giving chase.

Shyu, you can’t fail! The sage swore to himself.

Aang, Katara, Sokka, and Momo rounded a corner, sprinting down the hallway before realising they had hit a dead end.

Shit! Sokka swore, drawing his boomerang We’re trapped

The Sage approached cautiously, putting his hand up.

“I don’t want to fight you,” He said, opening his arms. “I am a friend.”

“Firebenders are not our friends!” Sokka declared. Aang took a stance, preparing to fight. The sage walked forward a few steps before bowing low at Aang’s feet. The trio exchanged confused glances.

“I know why you’re here, Avatar,” Shyu the sage stated.

“You do?” Aang questioned.

“Yes,” he replied, rising again to his feet. “You wish to speak to Avatar Roku. I can take you to him.”

“How?” Aang asked.

Shyu reached up, grabbing a red lantern on the wall. He moved it to the side, revealing a small hole in the wall. With a grunt, he released a flame inside. The light of his fire blast outlined the panel on the wall to his right. The panel let off steam, retracting inside the wall and revealing a tunnel carved into the black rock behind the wall.

“This way,” He gestured into the secret passageway. The trio, however, did not move, giving the man sceptical glances.

“Find him!” They heard the elder sage call.

“Time is running out,” Shyu pleaded.

The trio exchanged glances, nodding to one another and entered the passage. Shyu followed, shutting the panel behind them.

It had been hours since Zuko’s ship had run the blockade. The engines had overheated a few nautical miles back, giving them a slower speed. It didn’t matter to Zuko; he knew the Avatar’s destination thanks to those villagers in the Earth Kingdom. What did matter, however, was what had occurred at the blockade.

“What’s he up to, Uncle? Zuko hissed, gripping hard into the railing of the ship. “Why didn’t Commander Zhao arrest me?”

“Because he wants to follow you,” Iroh informed Zuko, having puzzled it out a few hours prior. “He knows you’ll lead him to the prize you’re both after. The Avatar.”

Zuko grimaced. “If Zhao wants to follow our trail of smoke, then that’s exactly what I’ll let him do.”

“Avatar Roku once called this Temple his home,” Shyu explained to the group as they moved through the cramped underground passage way of hot magma. “He formed these secret passages out of the magma.”

“Did you know Avatar Roku?” Aang asked, raising an eyebrow. Shyu didn’t seem that old, only in his forties, Aang guessed.

“No, but my grandfather knew him,” Shyu replied, marching onwards, “Many generations of Fire Sages guarded this temple long before me. We all have a strong spiritual connection to this place.”

“Is that how you knew I was coming?” Aang asked.

“A few weeks ago, an amazing thing occurred,” Shyu replied. “The statue of Avatar Roku … its eyes began to glow. It happened again only a few days later.”

“That’s when we were on Zuko’s ship … and the Air Temple,” Katara reasoned. “Avatar Roku’s eyes were glowing there, too!”

“At that moment,” Shyu continued. “We knew you had returned to the world.”

Aang frowned at his explanation, “If this is the Avatar’s Temple, why did the Sages attack me?”

Shyu sighed, “Things have changed. In the past, the sages were loyal only to the Avatar. When Roku died, the Sages eagerly awaited for the next Avatar to return, but he never came.”

Aang stopped, reaching out to one of the rock walls for support. “They were waiting for me.” He realised. Sokka put his hand around Aang’s shoulder.

“Hey, don’t feel bad, you’re only one hundred and twenty-ish years late,” He chuckled. His crude joke did little to cheer the monk up.

Shyu turned to the group as they stopped. “They lost hope that the Avatar would ever return. When Fire Lord Sozin began the war, my grandfather and the other Sages were forced to follow Her. I never wanted to serve the Fire Lord. When I learned you were coming, I knew I would have to betray the other Sages.”

Aang bowed to the man. “Thank you for helping me.”

Shyu smiled at Aang, tearing up. He swallowed his emotions, turning to a large column of stairs just nearby. “We’ll follow these stairs to the sanctuary. Once you’re inside, wait for the light to hit Avatar Roku’s statue. Only then will you be able to speak with him.”

They continued, climbing a seemingly endless flight of stairs, spiralling up the back of the castle. Finally, they reached a trap door. Shyu lifted it, bringing them up into a chamber at the top of the Temple. It was massive, with a vaulted ceiling. Pillars decorated with dragons dotted the room. Ahead of them was a large metal door, covered in dragon heads.

Shyu gasped at the door. “No!”

“Shyu, what’s wrong?” Aang asked as they approached the door.

“The sanctuary doors, they’re closed,” Shyu replied.

“Can’t you just open them with Firebending?” Katara asked, raising an eyebrow. “Like you opened that other door?”

“No, only a fully realised Avatar is powerful enough to open the door alone. Otherwise, the Sages must open the door together, with five simultaneous fire blasts,” Shyu explained. Aang hung his head in shame, remembering his own incompetence with the other elements. He reached out, feeling the cold metal door.

Sokka, meanwhile, scratched at his chin, thinking about what Shyu was saying. “Five fire blasts…” His eyes scanned upwards to one of the lamps. “I think I can help you out!”

Katara raised an eyebrow at her brother. 

Zuko coughed as the horrid smoke of the engine burned his lungs, but it was necessary. His single-man skiff lowered into the water.

“Uncle, keep heading North,” He ordered. “Zhao will follow the smoke trail while I use it as a cover.”

Iroh nodded with a grunt. Zuko’s ship disappeared into the smoke trail as Iroh watched. 

Far and away, Zhao watched the ship steaming north through his far eye.

Zhao lowered the lens, grimacing. “Bring me a map!” He shouted.

Sokka finished tying off the last of the bags he had prepared. Katara and Shyu were near the stairwell of the actual entrance to the chamber, listening for the sounds of approaching sages.

“This is a little trick I picked up from my father,” Sokka had explained. “I seal the lamp oil in an animal skin casing. Shyu lights to oil-soaked twine and ta da! Fake firebending!”

“You’ve really outdone yourself this time, Sokka,” Katara had complimented her brother, placing her hands on her wide hips.

“This might actually work,” Shyu had added.

Sokka placed the bags into the mouths of the dragons on the door.

“The sages will hear the explosion,” Shyu noted. “So as soon as they go off, you rush in.”

He turned to Aang. Sokka dashed behind the pillars that Katara, Aang, and Momo were cowering behind. He plugged his ears.

“It’s almost sunset, are you ready?” Katara asked Aang.

“Definitely,” Aang nodded with a smile.

Shyu nodded. He turned, shooting a quick lick of flames from his fingertips. It cut across the twine, lighting all five bags. He retreated behind the nearest pillar. The booming sound of an explanation ripped across the room. Aang dashed out from behind the pillar. But blasted the smoke of the explosion away as he sprinted to the still closed doors. Aang grabbed the handle, an ornate golden spiral, and pulled hard. The door would not budge.

“They’re still locked!” Aang exclaimed.

“It didn’t work,” Shyu sighed. For a moment, everyone was at a loss.

Now what do we do? Aang wondered, looking up at the door. Rage filled his heart, and he launched slicing cuts of air at the door, slamming it with all his might.

“Why! Won’t! It! Open!” He shouted with every hit. Katara reached forward, grabbing his arm.

“Aang, stop!” She called. “There’s nothing else we can do.”

Aang felt emotions rip through his chest, and tears began to roll down his face. “I’m sorry I put you through all this for nothing.”

Sokka walked forward, inspecting the door. He was in shock, his heart beating wildly in his chest. “I don’t get it,” He commented, examining the massive scorch marks the bags left behind. “That blast looked as strong as any Firebending I’ve seen.”

Momo skittered up, leaping through the tunnel of the dragon’s mouth and disappearing inside. Katara smiled at Sokka’s words as an idea hit her.

“Sokka, you’re a genius!” She cried.

“Wait, how is Sokka a genius?” Aang questioned, shrugging. “His plan didn’t even work.”

“Come on, Aang, let her dream,” Sokka scoffed, crossing his arms.

“You’re right,” Katara continued, placing her hands on her thicc hips. “Sokka’s plan didn’t work. But it looks like it did.”

Aang grunted. “Did the definition of genius change in the last hundred years?”

The sound of Firebending had ripped through the temple. The Sages went scrambling up the stairs. The Great Sage Kaja led the charge. At the top of the steps, they found Shyu.

“Come quickly!” Shyu called. “The Avatar has entered the Sanctuary!”

“How did he get in?!” Kaja hissed as they assembled around the door.

“I don’t know,” Shyu replied, pointing to the door. “But look at the scorch marks and down there!”

Shyu pointed to a shadow moving inside the door. Kaja hissed in anger.

“He’s inside!” Kaja barked. “Open the doors immediately. Before he contacts Avatar Roku!”

The sages backed up, drawing in a breath. All five fired on the door, jets of flames being swallowed by the dragon’s mouth. There was a creak as the metal dragon heads swung together, unlocking the door. The sanctuary was opened to the sages, revealing Momo the Lemur-Bat inside. She sneezed from the soot that had been blown in her face.

“It’s the Avatar’s lemur!” Kaja realised. “She must have crawled through the pipes! We’ve been tricked!”

Momo leapt up, grabbing Kaja’s face and scratching at the old man. He fell backwards onto the metal floor with a thud as the Lemur-Bat scratched and clawed and shrieked at him. The two Sages to his right suddenly found themselves on the floor as well as Katara and Sokka tackled them both, tying their hands behind their backs. The last sage looked to Shyu as the traitor sage punched him in the chest, disabling the last man.

“Now, Aang!” Shyu shouted towards his hiding spot.

There was a moment, but Aang did not come.

“Aang, now’s your chance!” Katara called.

Aang did emerge then, both his hands bound behind his back, held by Zuko.

“The Avatar is coming with me!” The banished prince shouted. Using the distraction, the Sages rallied, knocking Sokka, Katara, and Shyu to the ground as they Firebent the cloth binding their wrists away. Katara grunted in pain as her arm was twisted behind her back.

“Close the doors, quickly!” Zuko ordered the Sages. Katara, Sokka, and Shyu were all forced up against one of the pillars with heavy chains grabbed from around the pillar to bind them in place. 

Aang turned and looked at his friends, feeling resolve building in his heart. As they reached the top of the stairs, Aang twisted in Zuko’s grasp, pulling himself free. He ducked around the banished Prince, kicking him in the ribs with an air empowered thrust, sending Zuko flying down the stairs. He turned, running as fast as the wind towards Sokka, Katara, and Shyu. Katara shook her head.

“GO!” She shouted, gesturing with her skull at the closing door.

Damn it! Aang swore, changing targets. He leapt from the ground with a blast of Airbending, bouncing over the Sages’ heads and sliding between the door as it closed. A blue light shone from behind the doors. Katara and Sokka looked out the massive orange window behind them. It was sunset.

“He made it!” Katara cheered. Zuko came running up the stairs in time to watch the door close.

“We need to get him out of there!” Kaja called. Zuko moved up between the sages.

“Open this door!” He commanded. The four remaining Sages and Zuko blasted the dragon heads again, giving them each a healthy torrent of fire. The door refused to open for them, not even a creak from the lock.

“Why isn’t it working?” Zuko hissed. “It’s sealed shut!”

“It must have been the light,” Kaja reasoned. “Avatar Roku does not want us inside.”

Zuko turned in frustration, spotting Shyu chained to the pillar.

“Why did you help the Avatar?” Zuko asked, approaching the Sage.

“Because it was once the Sage’s duty,” Shyu replied sternly. “It is still our duty.”

The sound of a slow clap brought everyone’s attention to the stairwell leading to the atrium. Zhao appeared with a legion of Fire Nation soldiers.

“What a moving and heartfelt performance,” He mocked. “I’m certain the Fire Lord will understand when you explain why you betrayed her.”

“Commander Zhao,” Kaja bowed.

Zuko turned to see a guard approaching him. He was surrounded.

He saw through my plan? Zuko realised.

“And Prince Zuko,” He addressed the stunned prince. “It was a noble effort. But your little smokescreen didn’t work. Two traitors in one day, the Fire Lord will be pleased.”

The guard grabbed Zuko by the wrists. The banished Prince offered little resistance, grunting in frustration. 

“You’re too late, Zhao,” Zuko declared, “The Avatar’s inside and the doors are sealed.”

“No matter,” Zhao replied slyly,” Sooner or later, he has to come out. In the meantime, I brought all these soldiers for nothing. But I do see some prizes for their loyalty. Take the Water Tribesmen, do with them as you please.”

The soldiers made their way over to Sokka and Katara. Both tried to push them away, but they were bound by the chains. The female Firebenders pulled at Sokka’s breeches.

“I didn’t know anyone outside of the Fire Nation could be this hung,” One of them cooed as they pulled out his cock.

“And look at these tits,” A male soldier commented as they were pulled from Katara’s tight tunic. “I’ve never seen a set so big!”

“Let go of me!” Katara hissed as her tunic was pulled off and tossed to the floor.

“Oh come on, girlie, don’t act like you don’t know what your body was made for,” A soldier hissed, removing his cock from the cloth pouch that contained it. He was longer than Aang, though strangely thin. All the same, Katara let out a moan.

“That’s what I thought, you’re a little slut,” He hissed.

Sokka, meanwhile, had been pushed down to his knees. One of the soldiers was grinding her cunt into his mouth. His tongue was making quick work of her, snaking his way up inside her body.

“Fuck, this warrior isn’t a complete oaf,” She moaned, bracing herself against the pillar.

Meanwhile, another soldier mounted Sokka’s cock, taking the massive pillar of cock down to the base. She shrieked out a howl of pleasure, screeching her way through an orgasm. Katara moaned, clocking the massive bulge into the Fire Nation soldier’s stomach from her brother’s cock. She moaned again as one of the Fire Nation soldiers sucked on her sensitive nipples, biting lightly at the massive brown sea of skin that was Katara’s rock. Her cunt was weeping, begging someone to take it.

One of the Fire Nation soldiers crouched, examining Katara’s exposed cunt.

“Look at this, a proper Water Tribe slut,” He chuckled. “I always heard Water Tribe girls were modest.”

His lips kissed her. Katara shrieked as his tongue snaked its way inside her twat. Her legs spasmed from the unexpected penetration. Her eyes were wide with shock, feeling as if she would collapse as her body was worked over by the two soldiers.

Sokka gave muffled moans as his dick was pounded on by the woman. He couldn’t see her body, his entire view taken up by the pale skin of the Fire Nation soldier. Narrow hips and thin thighs grinding into his chin. His tongue was all the way inside her twat, enjoying the warm taste of her body. His cock twitched and bucked inside the equally narrow-hipped soldier on his member. It was threatening to break her in half.

Zuko watched, chained up nearby, staring at the Avatar’s companions. He felt his cock twitching in his armour, but tried his best to ignore it.

That Water Tribe bimbo he thought, staring at Katara The Avatar has found himself a fine whore, but she seems unable to control herself. That necklace … I left it on the ship … I think I could use her get to him

Katara, meanwhile, was swimming in a sea of pleasure. Her tits and cunt were a light with pleasure, her entire body squirming against the bracing pillar.

“We should take them back to the homeland,” Chuckled the soldier working Katara’s twat, “They’d be killers in the pleasure houses of the capital.”

“Yeah, both of them,” Moaned the woman riding Sokka’s cock. “Maybe we should raid the Water Tribes, if their people are half as busty and half as hung, we could make a fortune from commissions alone!” 

“I’m cumming!” The girl riding Sokka’s face moaned. Sokka spluttered as a torrent of squirt sprayed over his face, briefly choking him. His cock bucked inside the soldier he was buried in. She lost her balance, slamming her entire weight down on the cock. Her tongue fell from her mouth as she screamed her own way through her finish.

“Damn,” The soldier working Katara’s tits over chuckled. “Your friend there knows his stuff.”

He pulled his cock from his breeches, jerking himself to completion as he continued to abuse Katara’s tits. Sprays of cum flew over Katara’s body. The Water Tribe bimbo was desperately careening her neck to try and catch some of it in her mouth.

Aang landed on the sanctuary floor as the doors shut. The room was familiar, having been inside it barely two days prior. Aang stared up at Roku’s statue, bathed in the same orangegloww from the gem he had seen before. It washed over the bronze chest of the statue like a burning flame. 

The light hits the statue, and I talk to Rok,u Aang thought as he rose. So why isn’t anything happening? Shit … Am I too late?

He heard the roar of flames hitting the door behind him, but it didn’t open.

Why isn’t anything happening? Aang wondered.

He looked up at the statue. “I don’t know what I’m doing!” Aang admitted, placing his hands on his head. “All I know is airbending! Please, Avatar Roku, talk to me!”

The orange beam crept up the statue, finally covering the face. The eyes glowed a fabulous yellow as smoke clouded around Aang, seemingly from nowhere. For a moment, Aang couldn’t see anything beyond the white clouds. They parted to reveal a mountain top, high in the sky.

An old man stood before Aang; he seemed familiar somehow. He was dressed in a large, deep red robe with grey hair and an old smile.

“It is good to see you, Aang,” Roku greeted him with a smile. “What took you so long?”

Aang bowed to the old master respectfully.

“I have something very important to tell you, Aang,” Roku began. “That is why, when you were in the Spirit World, I sent my dragon to find you.”

“Is it about that vision?” Aang asked, “The one of that comet?”

“Yes,” Roku replied.

“What does it mean?”

“One hundred years ago, Fire Lord Sozin used that comet to begin the war. She and her Firebending army harnessed its incredible power and dealt a deadly fire strike against the other Nations.”

“So the comet made them stronger?”

“Yes,” Roku nodded, “Stronger than you could even imagine.”

“But that happened a hundred years ago,” Aang replied, “What does the comet have to do with the war now?”

“Listen carefully,” Roku instructed, “Sozin’s Comet will return at the end of next summer, and Fire Lord Ozai will use its power to finish the war, once and for all. If she succeeds, even the Avatar won’t be able to restore balance to the world. Aang, you must defeat the Fire Lord before the comet arrives.”

Aang’s heart sank as he felt fear overtake him. “But I haven’t even started learning waterbending! Not to mention earth and fire!”

“Mastering the elements takes years of discipline and practice,” Roku began. “But if the world is to survive, you must do it by summer’s end.”

“What if I can’t master all the elements in time!” Aang protested. “What if I fail?”

“I know you can do it, Aang,” Roku reassured him. “For you have done it before.”

The words hit Aang deep; a strange reassurance ran through his veins. He smiled confidently. Roku looked up and away, as if checking something.

“The Solstice is ending,” He declared. “We must go our separate ways for now.”

“But I won’t be able to come back to the Temple,” Aang protested. “What if I have questions? How will I talk to you?”

Roku smiled warmly at Aang. “I am a part of you. When you need to talk to me again, you will find a way.”

A flash of what awaited him outside the door danced through his mind. Three massive warships were on the shores of the island. Soldiers standing at the ready in front of the entrance, under the command of a man he’d never seen before. Zuko chained to a pillar, struggling to escape. Sokka and Katara bound as well, being used like living sex toys by more Fire Nation soldiers. 

“When those doors open, unleash all your firepower!” The commander shouted.

“How is Aang gonna make it out of this?” Katara moaned as she was coated in a soldier’s cum.

“How are we gonna make it out of this?” Sokka replied, pulling his mouth from a soldier’s pussy.

A great danger awaits you at the Temple. I can help you face the threat. But only if you are ready.

Aang’s tattoos and eyes glowed a familiar blue. “I’m ready!” He declared in a thousand voices.

The door glowed a magnificent blue-white light as it began to crest open. The Sages recoiled in fear as the soldiers mounting Sokka and Katara backed off, equally afraid. Zhao and his men, however, stood firm. Katara looked in the doorway.

“Ready,” Zhao shouted to his men.

Katara saw the glowing eyes, remembering what it meant. “No! Aang!” She screamed, pulling her nude body against the chains.

“Fire!” He ordered. A torrent of flames shrieked into the opening. They pooled into a flaming sphere, deflecting off their target. Zhao and his men dropped the attack as the sphere transformed into a disc, lifting over the man to reveal the glowing form of Roku, effortlessly redirecting their attacks.

“Avatar Roku,” Shyu gasped.

The glowing form pulled the flames to his body, then launched them out across the room. The Firebenders and Zhao were knocked from their feet. The chains around the prisoners melted to nothing, so quickly that they weren’t burned. Zuko leapt to his feet, scrambling away down the steps of the stairwell.

The flame blast continued across the room, blowing out the windows behind everyone in a massive explosion. Then Roku’s form leapt forward, summoning magma from below the Temple. The volcano erupted violently outside with an ear-splitting BOOM. The Sages and Firebenders fled, leaving behind Shyu, Katara, and Sokka.

“Avatar Roku is going to destroy the Temple!” Shyu reasoned. “We have to get out of here!”

Sokka redid his breeches as best he could whilst Katara retrieved her tunic from the floor.

“Not without Aang!” Katara shouted as the entire building shook. The temple shuddered as a massive torrent of magma tore up from the middle of the building, and both Water Tribe siblings clutched onto each other for safety. Katara’s tits pressed up against Sokka’s still exposed cock. After a moment, the rumbling stopped. They turned as a massive gust of wind pulled them towards the glowing Avatar form.

Roku disappeared in a jet of smoke. It cleared a moment later, revealing Aang, who dropped to the floor, collapsing to one knee. The siblings sprinted over as Aang groaned in confusion. Katara scanned his crotch, spotting his hard cock in his breeches.

I guess Roku was able to override those base needs. Probably for the best, as much as I wouldn’t mind being raped again right now, this temple is about to sink into a sea of lava! Katara thought as she and Sokka helped Aang to his feet.

“We got your back,” Sokka said.

“Thanks,” Aang replied weakly, looking around. “Where’s Shyu?”

“I don’t know,” Katara admitted as they walked out of the sanctuary, making for the stairwell. Katara held her tunic clutched in her hands. Sokka’s pants were only half on, but they had little time for these concerns.

The temple began to list to one side as the foundation below was now entirely hot lava. The stairs, much to their horror, were filled with thick, bubbling lava, blocking their only escape route.

“Shit!” Sokka swore, “We’re trapped!”

One of the dragon pillars collapsed behind them, sending them scrambling away from the impact. They looked out the massive hole Roku had blasted into the temple, spotting the Fire Nation soldiers sprinting away down the bridge. The volcanic island was ripping itself apart as the building toppled over slowly.

The sound of a familiar growl brought their attention to the right. Appa and Momo flew up from where the beast had been hiding. He stopped at the edge of the slanted roof below the blown-up wall. Katara, Sokka, and Aang scrambled down, leaping into the saddle. The moment they were on, the Sky Bison pulled away at a speed like the one from the blockade run, escaping east back towards the Earth Kingdom.

Aang and company turned back, watching as the volcano under the temple erupted, erasing the building from existence.

Zhao, in turn, watched the Sky Bison fly off, knowing it would take too long to turn his ships around to offer pursuit. And no messenger hawk would outpace them to alert the blockade either.

He growled in anger. “No Prince, No Avatar. Apparently, the only thing I do have is five traitors!”

The Fire Sages were lined up on the deck of his ship, bound with metal cuffs.

“But Commander,” Kaja protested. “Only Shyu helped the Avatar.”

“Save your stories for the Fire Lord,” Zhao hissed. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re all guilty. Take them to the prison hold!”

Zuko’s boat pulled away from the smoking eruption. He watched as Appa disappeared into the twilight sky. 

Aboard Appa, Aang relayed his chat with Roku to Katara and Sokka as they redressed themselves. There was a long pause before Katara went over, holding Aang. Sokka joined the embrace as they flew back towards the Earth Kingdom.