*The Library of Wan Shi Tong in the Spirit World.*
Why had I spent all these years waiting for the Solstice? Sure, before absorbing the abilities of that "mimic," there were too many tasks no single person could handle. Maybe it was because my growth rate was already decent. Two days a year were enough for noticeable improvent. Plus, thanks to the space between barriers, I could easily choose where to appear, landing right beside the spirits I needed.
"Now I have to fly sowhere, hoping to find earth spirits..." For miles around Wan Shi Tong's Library, no dark spirits appeared. The ancient spirit's presence alone kept them away, and Wan Shi Tong periodically cleansed the area of any bold ones.
With a gentle push off the ground, I was swept up by air currents. From the outside, it looked like I was floating without using magic. My understanding and control over air were enough to avoid creating massive whirlwinds.
During the last or second-to-last Solstice, I conducted a small experint to figure out why I could levitate using elents while others couldn't. I also recalled how, during the assault on the Fire Sages, they opened a portal to another plane, and the dark spirits that arrived could fly using elents. And when I took Yui and Katara to the Spirit World, they created a stable water platform to fly on.
It turned out to be a bit more complicated than I initially thought. The first reason conquerors can't fly in the human world is the scattered elental particles. The energy field of the human plane is "drier" compared to the Spirit World, so particles float far apart. Creating a stable flying structure is nearly impossible. In the Spirit World, this isn't an issue—thanks to the abundance of elental particles, they're always close together.
The second factor is the sensitivity of spirits, an ability that stayed with even after reincarnation. It's why I, other spirits, and Avatars in their State can fly. We forcibly attract particles to ourselves simply because we sense them.
After a couple of hours, the first "minnows" appeared—low-level fire spirits. Without moving, I calmly sliced through their bodies with sharp air blades. I didn't even try to absorb their energy—it was practically pointless. It's like an Arrancar deliberately hunting weak Hollows. In short, no benefit.
Soon, the first earth spirits appeared. Without slowing down, I ramd into a stone golem's body, impaling it completely on the bone spikes that shot out of .
At that mont, refreshing earth energy flowed into from the freshly killed mid-level spirit. The source seed to slowly awaken from its slumber. But...
"Why wasn't the energy of a whole mid-level spirit enough to raise the source to the sa level?" It had always worked that way before.
Quickly appearing beside the next spirit, I shattered its head. Only after absorbing the second mid-level spirit did the source finally rise one level...
"If it were any other way, it would be too easy," I muttered with a sigh of acceptance. As it turned out, the death of a body doesn't go unnoticed. Besides the overall weakness lasting a month, I'd need six or seven tis more energy to develop. "I wonder, if Roku's body dies again later, will I need even more energy?!" Better not to test it...
Next ca the monotonous work. Everything within my sensitivity range was soon killed and "drunk." Not counting low-level spirits—there were too many to chase each one.
*
"Futon: Shinku Taigyoku!" I declared dramatically, sending a vacuum sphere at the spirits charging toward . And how well it was done! With a few hand seals, I created the technique using just my lungs and mouth.
"Looks like I'm going crazy..." I shook my head at my own childishness.
Today's a special day—exactly three months since I've been in the Spirit World. During this ti, Roku rejoined us. It took serious effort, and sotis it felt like the world was trolling . For a whole week, not a single earth spirit, even a weak one, appeared! Seven days! I don't believe it! Luckily, now there's soone to handle things in the Earth Kingdom. Yuki and Wan were getting tired of traveling between countries.
In these days, I've visited all the natural zones and can even add a couple of new ones—exclusive to the Spirit World. A few hundred ters back, the taiga ended, and now it's just a plain desert.
I learned there are three whole continents in this world! I didn't read Wan Shi Tong's books on the Spirit World's geography. Of course, sotis it feels like the land never ends. It's because of the high energy concentration, which often creates natural spatial rifts. For example, I could be walking through a forest, killing weak dark spirits, and suddenly find myself in an ancient spirit's lair on a completely different continent. I ca up with this, and now I'm scared to take the next step... But usually, these rifts are easy to notice. They appear as faint lines in space.
In the end, I still maxed out each elent to the highest level. There's no going further. No matter how many high-level spirits I destroy, reaching the ancient level won't be that simple. If I needed "pushes" to reach the highest level, what about the ancient level? Luckily, despite this, the source still grows slowly in volu. So, there's a chance to at least match the ancient level in energy quantity.
Honestly, most of the ti was spent finding the right spirits. Sotis, for miles, only spirits of one elent appear. Or just weak ones—low and mid-level. You have to fly further, and there's no guarantee you won't return due to an unnoticed spatial rift...
Every two weeks, I switched with my own bodies to ensure my other elents developed steadily. For this, I even unlocked a new ability, probably from the "mimic." Now I can swap bodies. Who knows where I am now. When one of appears in the Library on this side, I end up in "his" place, and "he" ends up in mine. Then "he" continues hunting, and I return to the human world.
I fought a lot. And since I barely needed sleep, all my ti was spent killing and absorbing. Energy channels were always flowing, and the source never stopped working. No wonder, a couple of days ago, my channels completely filled my body, restoring all my spirit traits. Of course, adding their weaknesses... but the positives definitely outweigh them!
It's worth asking: where do spirits get their speed, strength, and reaction ti—all their physical abilities? They don't have muscles or life energy. But rember my first days as a full spirit and Wong's words:
"Now try to infuse your body with energy. It comprehensively boosts your strength, agility, defense, and reaction speed," Wong instructed, giving a new exercise. "As you develop, the improvent coefficient will increase, and it passively enhances your energy conductivity."
Energy replaces all that. Even the hated Koh is so fast and strong because of the energy flowing through his body. High-quality energy—ancient level!
Here, neutral energy cos into play. I've been using it automatically for years, just adding it to techniques to make them stronger. But rember what it gave when I was in a spirit's body! As a simple low-level spirit, I beca twice as powerful!
The first ti I used neutral energy, I left a massive dent with my body's imprint on a rock five hundred ters away. Logically, higher-order energy would amplify things even more. As far as I understand, it resulted in a roughly fourfold increase in all characteristics. Not Koh's speed, but close. Now I should at least see his strike coming, though I'm not sure about dodging...
We can say these three months weren't wasted. Especially the last two weeks—I've been here purely out of stubbornness. I thought I could break through the next level with brute force, so I kept absorbing high-level spirits. Ancients are still too early to tackle.
Soon, I felt a pair of spirits enter my sensitivity range: three dark and one light. All high-level.
"Don't touch my tail, you filthy creatures!" hissed a fleeing cat-spirit. Several anthropomorphic spirits, resembling fantasy orcs with pig snouts, chased her.
"A naked furry cat fleeing from a crowd of huge, aggressive pig-orcs..." If this world were a parody of dark fantasy hentai, I'd know exactly what awaits this poor kitty. But dark spirits have no genitals. As for the kitty, I can't say yet—her yellow-orange fur reliably covers that area. But she has two impressive breasts, at least a D-cup... bouncing enticingly as she runs.
"Such a lovely creature shouldn't be touched!" I exclaid to myself.
"Noble warrior, I beg for your help!" said the girl, a mix of cheetah and human. She was among the defenders when dark spirits attacked the cat-spirit settlent.
"I'm already here!" I declared righteously, embracing the role of a knight saving his princess. Appearing beside the spirits, I swiftly slashed their bodies with a newly created air sword.
"Thank you," they said sincerely, bowing low.
"Up close, they seem even bigger..." I paused. Forgive , but I can't help but stare and want to touch. The shape is perfect! "And she has cute nipples..."
"You're welco," I snapped back to reality. "For a few seconds, I was completely struck by your beauty!" I confessed sincerely. The girl was indeed a beauty. You don't expect less from a spirit, but I have sothing to compare it to.
"Thank you," she said, sowhat embarrassed. "Do you really think so?" she asked hopefully.
"Absolutely," I confird. "Has no one else told you this?"
"Well, only my father and mother," she admitted quietly. "In our settlent, they don't really like spirits like ..."
"Like you?"
"Who find it easier to walk on two legs, with bodies closer to humans..." she began listing. Wow, I didn't expect that.
"They just don't understand true beauty," I stated firmly, no longer hiding my admiration for her body. A blush appeared on her face, even through her fur.
In this strange atmosphere, we reached her settlent. Along the way, she confessed she wanted to hunt spirits to prove to her overprotective father she was an adult. But apparently, she didn't expect to encounter three high-level spirits in the first hour. Luckily, she hadn't strayed too far from the settlent.
"Is your father nad Kuro?"
"Yes, how did you know?" she asked curiously.
"A secret," I smiled. "Just a couple of minutes ago, I realized we've been watched all this ti..." I think her father was secretly observing her, showing how dangerous the outside world is.
"Well, let's say goodbye. Otherwise, your father might kill ..."
"Will we see each other again?" she asked hopefully. The girl seems to lack simple human/spiritual interaction. And I think this isolation isn't just about her appearance. The fact her father is a strong ancient spirit plays a role.
"I'll try to visit," I didn't want to crush her hopes, as I'd be happy to see her again.
"Maybe next ti, sothing will get torn off, but let it be!" I petted her head, scratching behind her ear, causing a very satisfied purr. In less than a second, a strong thirst for killing hit .
"You're a real suicide bomber!" Roku exclaid as I appeared beside him, miraculously avoiding retribution.
"I said it myself," I replied, smiling.
*Ba Sing Se. Capital of the Fire Nation. The Fire Lord's Palace.*
In a small dining room, accessible only to a few, moderate aromas of love lingered. I watched with pleasure as Ursa's lips rhythmically moved, now sitting on my lap. Her throat had already adjusted to accommodate my mber.
"My dear," I whispered tenderly, running my hands through her long black hair. Soon, another burst of my sperm followed, bypassing her hot mouth and imdiately flowing downward.
"I can manage one more ti," Ursa said, licking every last bit of the white, viscous fluid from my mber.
"No need to push yourself," I leaned in to kiss her forehead. "Sooner or later, your body will be ready to bear our child," Ursa was eager to carry a child again—a true fruit of our love. Yes, she loves Azula and Zuko, but those feelings ca later.
From Kya's pregnancy, I understood that the stronger the father, the harder it is for the mother to carry the child, as it demands more and more energy. If the mother isn't weaker than the father, there'd be no issues.
That's why Ursa is undergoing an accelerated preparation course before conception. She's not weak—thanks to our regular lovemaking, her body is well "irradiated" with my life energy. But her reserves pale compared to Kya's, who's practiced healing for years.
Every day, she must consu a large amount of my sperm, one of the main accumulators of life energy. The first results of this strange, slightly perverted diet beca noticeable after just a few days: her source began to grow, her hair beca even silkier, and her skin more velvety.
Add her inability to use magic, which puts even more pressure on her life energy source. Another energy paradox—when forming a magically capable fetus in a non-magical girl, magical energy seems to be converted with the help of life energy.
Good healers from the Northern Water Tribe have been summoned to the Fire Nation capital. Crystals of life energy will always be near Ursa, allowing her to replenish her reserves at any mont.
"Let do it myself," I noticed Ursa tiredly massaging her neck.
Slightly pushing the chair back, I helped the future mother get out from under the table. Standing up, I placed my hands on her head. Ursa's wide-open mouth invited in.
In the next mont, thrusting my hips, I was once again imrsed in her wet throat. Fixing her head, I began to pound into her rhythmically. With each thrust, her lips kissed my groin and testicles, leaving her saliva there. A few minutes later, I released my seed into her for the fifth ti that morning. Monitoring her condition, I noticed her body quickly absorbing my energy, contained in the sen.
"Looks like I'll skip breakfast today," she patted her belly, seductively licking the remnants of my sen from her full lips.
"No problem, my life energy more than replaces your als," I helped her up and lie on the sofa by the wall. Now she needs to perform several energy circulation cycles throughout her body.
Soon, the rest of the family entered the dining room. Azula, entering, shot her mother an envious glance—she knows what usually happens here in the mornings. i, as always, was calm, but her slightly pink ear tips showed she was familiar with the scent lingering here. Once you've tried sex, it's hard to give it up. i endured it for a whole month. But eventually, she ca to for more. Now she's a frequent visitor to my office.
Always cheerful Tai Li wasn't herself that day. Usually, only her chatter is heard at the table. Sitting like a hunched sparrow, she kept glancing at Azula and with a "life-worn puppy" look.
"Apparently, deep down, Azula has a bit of a sadist in her..." Because, as far as I know, she loves telling Tai Li intimate details of our lovemaking, knowing full well that Tai Li herself has long wanted to taste the forbidden fruit. What normal man would refuse such a hot girl? I'm all for it! But every ti, circumstances prevent us from crossing that line. Either she's urgently called ho, or Koh attacks , and I'm left bedridden. Situations abound.
"Expect in your chambers tonight," I whispered in Tai Li's ear before leaving the dining room, greatly lifting her spirits.
*
That evening, as promised, I opened the door to Tai Li's room. Over the years, I’ve seen many beauties, but each ti, my breath catches. By the large mirror, brushing her hair, stood a true Amazon. A perfect balance of beauty and strength—a slender waist, large firm breasts, strong hips and thighs. Tai Li embodied everything I love.
Before she could react, I was already behind her. Giving free rein to my hands, I began eagerly exploring her well-trained body. While kissing her neck, my hand caressed her moist lower lips.
"You know how long I've dread of this," she breathed, trembling with anticipation. "I've often dread of you," she continued, lting from my touches.
"Little pervert, I've seen the books you like to read."
Turning her toward , like a child seeking food, I began sucking on her breasts, paying special attention to her hard nipples. Kissing higher and higher, I reached her face, where our tongues clashed.
I didn't notice how I ended up without my clothes. My erect mber was already "staining" Tai Li's flat belly with its secretions, where it rested. In the next mont, I easily lifted her. Another move, and she was upside down. Still holding her, a tantalizing view of her plump, juicy folds opened before .
"Bon appétit to ," I muttered before latching onto her sweet pussy. My agile tongue entered her narrow opening almost to its full length, fully feeling the thin barrier separating her from womanhood. Twitching slightly in my hands, her "love nectar" flowed into my mouth.
My erect mber, now opposite her face, soon found itself right beside Tai Li's cheek. The oral pleasures lasted at least ten minutes. During this ti, the would-be circus star climaxed three tis, covering my entire torso and legs with her juices. I also filled her mouth with my sen once. Due to her position, my viscous sperm couldn't be swallowed, leaving her entire face sared.
"I almost suffocated!" ca the voice from below, and most importantly, how it was said! Without anger or accusation, but rather with joy and slight disappointnt that it didn't happen.
"Apparently, Azula broke you sowhere..." Though I don't deny that I, too, sotis enjoy it a bit rougher.
For half an hour, we relished in each other's embrace. Tai Li needed ti to co back to herself. All this ti, my hands gently massaged her firm buttocks. Occasionally, my finger carefully entered her untrained back entrance.
Soon, Tai Li suggested continuing our activity... And without leaving the bed, I laid her supple body on her back. Placing each hand on one of her legs, I began spreading them apart until they ford a straight line.
"Is everything okay?" I asked, though I knew she had excellent flexibility.
"Mhm!" she nodded excitedly, looking at with expectation.
Leaning on her with my body, I began gently biting her upper breasts. After a few seconds, Tai Li let out a funny squeak, feeling my mber invade her. The tightness of her virgin pussy made my manhood even firr. Luckily, all her walls were already well-lubricated—this allowed to move further, though with difficulty.
"Fill , Wan!" After a minute, Tai Li was completely overwheld. Not resisting her desire, I began filling her womb with my milk.
Later, Tai Li found herself pressed against the wall, one of her graceful legs raised high. Holding her in a sort of split, I relentlessly thrust into her... every few minutes filling her womb with a new portion of warm seminal fluid.
Over the next few hours, I thoroughly tested her flexibility, simply using her as a sexual doll whose entire body could be twisted in various directions. And judging by Tai Li's burning eyes, who realized what was being done to her—she genuinely enjoyed it.
No matter how much I "defiled" her, I wanted more and more. Tai Li is a true magnet for male attention. Combined with her sexual body, her gentle and sowhat naive character creates a simply killer combination.
Unable to endure, I began slowly working on her other hole. During our intercourse, a strong desire arose to possess all her love holes. Using life energy, I completely removed the unnecessary, preparing her back entrance for my mber's entry. And only when I entered her to the hilt did her pussy gush forth, and her back entrance firmly gripped my mber, not letting go a centiter.
The entire night and part of the morning were completely devoted to mutual satisfaction. Our bodies, soaked in sweat and other secretions, stopped their "dance" only two hours after the sun appeared in the sky.
"Wow, this blew my mind," It's not often I realize reality only in snippets, but apparently, Tai Li awakened the lustful beast in . "Poor thing, she's exhausted..." I hugged her tighter, noticing how tired she was.
Soon, I found myself falling asleep without realizing it.
*
*Northern Water Tribe. Katara's Chambers.*
"How do I tell my parents I love my own brother? How?" mumbled a statuesque blonde beauty, pacing her friend's room.
"Why do you have to be the one to tell them?" asked Katara. She'd seen her almost-sister like this more than once.
"In so matters, he's a real coward," she waved her hand weakly. "Rember how many years it took him to confess to all his other won?" Katara admitted her friend was right.
"Hmm, and even if your parents are against it, will that stop you?" To which Yui vigorously shook her head. "Exactly, true love knows no bounds!" Katara clearly quoted soone.
"I need more ti! I'll definitely co up with a way to make them allow it!"
"Looks like not only Yuki is a coward in your family..." Katara thought to herself. "Apparently, in matters of love, you're both equally timid..."
"Rather, tell how you like my outfit?" Katara twirled in front of her, trying to distract her from heavy thoughts.
And there was plenty to see! The waterbender's long dark legs were encased in blue stockings. Her breasts, a full C-cup, were barely contained in a partially open white swimsuit. With her movents, parts of her areolas around her nipples were even visible. Lower down, her swimsuit perfectly outlined her vaginal lips.
"Mom said Yuki loves various sexy outfits," Katara said, opening a closet stuffed with various garnts that would definitely appeal to a certain Chief.
"Let try sothing on too!" Yui's eyes lit up, spotting a set she liked. "We're almost the sa size."
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