Without even thinking about it, Sokka's feet led him and Toph down the wide lanes of the Upper Ring. Absentmindedly they wandered to a quiet, unoccupied area -- an older part of the city where not many people went, these days. In fact, although Sokka did not know it, they were headed straight for the Bei Fong family's vacation home in the Impenetrable City.
Toph's cheeks heated up, her seismic sense telling her that there was no one around as they neared the gate of the modest estate where her ancestors used to stay when they went to the Capital city of the Earth Kingdom. She had never been there herself, but she could feel the shapes of flying boars carved masterfully into the walls.
Only one family had that motif.
Hers.
She smiled softly, her attention shifting to the young man before her, one on whom she had a rather large crush. She liked feeling him walk, half-clumsily but with an underlying sense of grace. He had a strong body, she could tell, but it was one into which he had not yet completely grown. He was still growing and filling out, and she was always interested to notice a little extra muscle here or there on his chest or arms or legs or elsewhere.
Everything about Sokka was kind of awkward, with gangling legs he could barely walk on and comically-sized hands which felt so large on his relatively slim arms. He was muscular, to be sure, in the way a teenager could be, and his body had certainly been toned and hardened by a hard life in an unforgiving environment, but still had a ways to go before he could be said to have really grown into his body.
Except in one place, a place which Toph was rather uniquely equipped to perceive.
After all, vibrations she used to see went through the body. Clothes were a non-factor.
Toph's blush deepened as her thoughts turned to the considerable phallic mass she knew Sokka to be packing in his loincloth. The teen was better hung than the vast majority of fully grown men, and even Toph knew enough of sex to be, well, intrigued by this. As much as Sokka's likable personality and shameless sense of humor factored into her infatuation with the boy, those weren't what featured in Toph's wet dreams (one of the big reasons she liked to sleep in an earth tent by herself).
The Blind Bandit grinned wickedly as they passed the gate of the old, disused Bei Fong vacation home. What did she do? indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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