Sokka was moving back and forth as he was on his knees. He had his elbows on the back of a girl's body as he had his chin sitting in his hands. He somewhat looked bored as he was somewhat tired of fucking his sister. Sure, he enjoyed sex, but with the leaving of the men from the Ice and the fact that a majority of the girls his age were in different villages. He only had readily available to him, his sister. It's not like his sister isn't hot or anything, on the contrary she was the most attractive girl in all of the Ice.
A year ago his and Katara's mother had died in an attack. She had died to a bastard named Zuko who was looking for the Avatar. Instead he found the legendary last water benders and tried to get rid of them, for some 'honor' to be given back to him. Sokka had been hunting at that time and swore when he heard that his sister survived thanks to his father that he would slaughter this Prince of the Fire Nation.
Katara finally came as she screamed out in pleasure. She hit the fur under her as she panted out. That was the 12th time she had came this morning. Sokka pulled out as he then stood up and put on his cloths. Katara then looked up at her brother and lover as she then decided to make him happy. She pulled her hands back as some snow wrapped around Sokka's feet turning into water. She then pushed forward as the water froze into ice.
Before Sokka could react she water bent some snow to his wrists from the ground. The hands were behind his back as his pants were in mid hike up for preparation of tying his rope belt. Katara grinned as she then pulled the front of her brother's pants down.
His long and girthy cock was visible, as her heart jumped at the fucking size of it. Oh how she was going to make her brother happy. She understood the boredom of only doing it with one girl day after day when you are a loin god. She didn't like to think of herself as incapable to be the only girl for her brother. But, she had to face the truth a loin god was just too special to only be used by one woman. Still that didn't stop her from trying to at least make him happy that he still had her to fuck.
She was going to try something new today, something that she had been practicing on herself. She took took the warm water from above the fire in the bone ash pot. The water was still warm from boiling eggs, but with the eggs boiled a while ago, the fire was now ash and the water warm. She bent the water around Sokka's cock as he moaned with his eyes rolling back.
She moved the water like a pair of hands as she stood up. She then water bent herself in an octopus form where there were eight warm tentacles of water. She grinned when her lover's eyes widened in a mixture of surprise and worry. Oh how she was going to have fun with this.
She then threw her right arm at him as four tentacles went at his body. She moved her fingers around as they attacked his chest and ears and neck. She made little suckers appear along them as he moaned and moved his head with the tentacles trying to get more.
This made Katara happy as she moved her left arm at his lower half of his body. The tentacles moved in harmony with the other tentacles. However these tentacles when at his balls, cock, urethra and his anus. One of the tentacles when up at his prostate as he moaned out. It felt nice to get cleaned out and stimulated on the p-spot at the same time.
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