The library in the Fire Lord's Palace.
At the sa ti as the celebration of the Day of Fertility, Wan and Ursa supposedly sat buried in books collected over centuries of the Fire Lords' rule. Most of the reading room was plunged into pitch darkness, and only their small island of light provided enough illumination for comfortable reading.
For the people of the Fire Nation, especially those who work constantly in the Palace, there aren't many days off. Today, thanks to the holiday, the entire Palace seed deserted, with almost all workers sent ho to spend ti with their families. Perhaps the liveliest part was the wing where Fire Lord Ozai himself resided. There, his vigilant guards continued to scan their assigned space for any suspicious sounds or movents.
"Ah," if anyone else had been there, they would surely have heard that sweet moan, and so might even have been shocked to learn whose voice it was.
"Hmm," Ursa tried her best to hold back, but the pleasure coursing through her body dictated its own terms. "Bless whoever invented this Day of Fertility"—after all, it was the one day she could be alone with her lover without prying eyes.
Wan had already studied the "weak spots" of the Fire Lord's wife well enough, so one of his fingers was busy inside her dripping folds, while the other gently massaged her anus.
"Definitely no observers," Wan's senses were fully engaged. No matter how much he desired Ursa, he didn't lose his head to lust.
As soon as there was a guarantee of their secrecy, Wan demonstrated his skill, unbuttoning all of Ursa's clothes in seconds. The edges of her unfastened robe touched the ground. Next, her red panties fell to the floor, already damp with her arousal.
Now Wan could act freely. Her exposed body imdiately revealed her large, erect breasts, which, despite nursing and giving birth to two children, still looked as delightful and appetizing as ever.
It was clear her training hadn't been in vain... Her body had the most desirable curves and contours. Looking at her, there was nothing to add or remove.
"One of the most beautiful won I've seen in this world!" Admiration mixed with desire appeared in Wan's gaze. He desperately wanted to finally possess her completely. "They're right when they say n love with their eyes."
"Forgive , Ikem, forgive , my children!" Sotis such thoughts ca to her, as if trying to take away her chance at happiness, but... "I want to live for myself, too!"
A minute later, Ursa lay down on the chair. Her front, now exposed, revealed slightly reddened "lips" that glistened with moisture in the light.
"Let please you, too," the woman, now composed, quickly dropped to the floor. Before her eyes lood Wan's erect mber. "I hope I survive this monster," for today, she had decided to put a final mark on their relationship.
Caressing him with her tongue, Ursa placed his considerable manhood between her ample breasts. Moving up and down, she occasionally kissed the head of his mber. Wan's heavy breathing was the best proof of her efforts. She noticed she still wasn't very good at oral pleasure, so she decided to use her strengths.
Soon, this wasn't enough for Wan. Rising from the chair, he decided to help himself. Gripping her breasts tightly, he began to thrust inside her. His grip only tightened, and it was certain there would be red marks from his hands.
"Harder! Yes! Rougher!" The words burst from her lips. She hadn't expected to enjoy being treated more roughly...
"This body was made to satisfy only , right?!" Wan himself noticed her preferences in sex. In a way, she was his first woman who enjoyed such treatnt.
"Maybe so many years without affection developed these traits in her," but an orgasm, approaching closer, prevented him from continuing the thought.
Grabbing Ursa's long hair, he tilted her head back slightly, parting her lips. Soon, his mber entered, imdiately beginning to empty his full balls.
"Hmm," with a loud gulp, Ursa swallowed it all. "Can't waste a drop!" she thought. Ursa imdiately noticed small changes in her body, which began as soon as she started drinking his seed.
It's worth noting that any of Wan's fluids had beco a kind of dicine. Every cell of his body had been "marinating" in vast amounts of pure life energy for years.
As the thick, white liquid flowed further down her body, she felt energized again. Standing up, she quickly leaned on a nearby bookshelf with one hand. With the other, she flipped her robe over her back, revealing a srizing view of her snow-white, juicy backside, one that even the curviest African-Arican won would envy.
Ursa was ready to take the final step, separating her life from before and after. There was no going back. She had made her final decision a month ago. Yes, she admitted to herself that at first, she was simply flattered by Wan's handso face and hot young body. But ti had shown there was more to him than that.
One sensitive spot had longed to be filled for years. This feeling intensified after Azula's birth. Sotis she couldn't sleep all night, playing with her folds. Her body wanted a real person, not a pathetic imitation with her fingers.
"Besides, Azula and Zuko like him," her children played a significant role in her life, so it was crucial they got along with him. Yes, she hadn't always been a model mother, but now she was trying to beco one, giving equal ti to both her son and daughter.
All these thoughts flashed in an instant as Wan approached her from behind. Just his presence raised her arousal. And though his hands were gentle and soft, they gave her a sense of reliability. Now they gripped her buttocks, squeezing the "atiest" parts several tis.
"May I enter?" His hot whisper seed to burn her ear. All Ursa could do now was nod.
"This size will definitely damage sothing..." she thought, already knowing the features of the organ that would soon be inside her. Such thoughts should have caused so fear or uncertainty. But Ursa felt only greater anticipation, which her "dripping" vagina demonstrated perfectly.
"Will this tight hole really let in?" Wan thought uncertainly, comparing the size of his mber to her slit. "I should stop wishing for a big mber!" The excess life energy was already accepting subconscious commands.
Rubbing around her entrance, Wan's mber began to enter slowly. With effort and pauses, it advanced re milliters.
"Has she really given birth?!" From the tension, sweat even appeared on his temples. He desperately wanted to enter fully into such a tight slit, but he had to hold back.
"Nh," Ursa moaned in pain.
"There's a little blood..." Wan said, stopping.
"No! Keep going!" Ursa demanded, experiencing genuine emotional pleasure from the thought of her folds being torn.
"My little masochist," if the lady asks, why not, right?
Starting to move forward again, Wan quickly scanned the damage. Nothing dangerous—her soft walls just weren't expecting such a size right away. The main thing was to heal it afterward.
It didn't take long for his mber to stretch her fully. Without ceremony, Wan thrust his mber directly into her womb, beginning to fill her with his seed.
At that mont, Ursa's back arched slightly, and her legs seed to give way. Wan's hot sen was the final drop separating her from another climax.
"Why does this turn on so much?" Ursa's tightly stretched entrance aroused an even stronger desire to possess her.
"Now for the other hole!" Wan said to his trembling partner, who was now trying to catch her breath, holding tightly to the edge of the shelf.
"She didn't even object," Wan had used his super-hearing many tis, so he knew Ursa had already thought about anal sex. She just wanted to present herself as a victim who was boldly raped. Such twists happen to people...
"Tomorrow you won't be able to walk properly, and everyone will know how full your holes were with my seed," taking her neck in one hand, Wan began whispering these words directly into Ursa's lips.
"No, don't..." she weakly protested, but her backside sought sothing hard and long.
"Yes!" Wan said, bending her lower, "I'll use you and your holes whenever and wherever I want! Your mouth should be ready to serve at any ti!" Oh, even Wan was ashad to say such words... But what wouldn't you do for a beloved girl having her first sexual act with you.
The client was ready, Ursa already under the power of her wild fantasies. Soon, his manhood began to disappear between her buttocks. It seed even tighter here. But knowing how Ursa would react, Wan imdiately began moving forward, showing no rcy to her poor backside.
"Yes! Don't spare !" Ursa lived up to Wan's expectations, starting to thrust with unprecedented enthusiasm in rhythm with his hips.
Wan held nothing back, so his seed soon began to pour in a waterfall onto the wooden floor. In an hour, a whole puddle would form.
"Don't forget to clean this up," Wan thought, thankfully his delicate control over the elent allowed him to erase unwanted traces.
"Look at your swollen belly!" He grabbed it. It had indeed beco slightly distended, as his mber barely left her entrance, causing his seed to accumulate. "Best not to stay here, who knows, maybe soone else is still in the Palace," they'd have other chances to spend ti together.
*
The Lower Ring of Ba Sing Se.
In one house, indistinguishable from a thousand others built hastily by Earth Kingdom conquerors, a secret eting took place. In the largest room, barely twenty square ters, people in various clothing indicating their social status stood or sat tightly packed. Despite this stratification, all present were united by a single idea.
"Is everyone here?" One of them swept the crowded space with his brown eyes.
"Jin's not here," soone sitting down said grimly. His words sparked anxious whispers.
"Most likely, Dai Li already took him," the first speaker said confidently. No one doubted it. Their activities were suspicious in themselves, but Jin had been trying to extract information from Dai Li agents.
"Did they find his report?" Their sophisticated communication system was specially developed by Lao's people, experts in intelligence and espionage.
"Yes, it says he couldn't learn anything. Brains are thoroughly washed," the person in charge of ssages shook his head.
"No great loss, that's what we expected," another mber of the gathering spoke up. None of them had hoped for good news, but it was worth trying.
This week, they'd played a draw. They learned nothing from the secret police agent, and Dai Li would learn nothing from their person. Each of them focused only on their task, not even guessing the other's mission. Such actions prevented the enemy from knowing the full situation, creating seemingly disjointed and chaotic movents of individuals.
This house held only one of many active groups of the Beifong family. So, even if everyone here were caught, others would continue acting according to plan.
"We have six months to a year left," the leader clapped his hands, "We need to gather as much information as possible. Especially about those strange actions that forced almost all Dai Li agents to descend into the old underground city."
Lao had begun active efforts to seize full power in the Earth Kingdom. The only obstacle was the capital's leadership. The other provinces were already openly or covertly under the flying boar's control.
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