Kapitel 279: The Mind-Bender (Legend of Korra)
A/N: The Mind-Bender was a commissioned one shot originally written back in February of 2021. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!
Themes: Threesome, Mind Control, Master/Slave
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As Rao approaches the door, he can't help but feel a little nervous. Half-Fire Nation, half-Water Tribe, he was effectively the best of both worlds. He'd gotten his good looks, along with his hair and eye color, from his Fire Nation mother. He'd inherited muscles and a couple of other very important things from his Water Tribe father, however.
Still, no matter how prepared he was for what he was about to do, there were still the nerves. After all, this was… well, this was likely to be the most dangerous endeavor of his entire life. But that didn't matter, not to Rao. He'd always been a bit of a daredevil. He'd never shied away from danger before. And so, as he comes up to the door of the humble abode he's tracked his quarry to, the well-built young man doesn't hesitate, reaching out and knocking purposefully.
There's a pause as he pulls his hand back, a moment where he hears nothing inside. They're home, Rao is sure that they're home, but are they not answering the door? Frowning, he reaches out and knocks again, harder and more insistently this time. He's careful not to splinter the wooden door with his fist, but he bangs on it loudly, nonetheless.
Luckily no one else is around to hear or see him making a buffoon of himself. Also luckily, this second time is when he finally sees results in his actions. A few seconds after the second knock, he hears movement from the other side of the door. Then, it's swinging open and he's getting his first real look at the Avatar herself, Korra of the Water Tribe.
She looks… annoyed, to say the least. Also disheveled, like she had to hastily put on her top, which is currently straining against her sizable melons. Is she not even wearing anything under the top? He's pretty sure he can see her nips poking through the blue fabric right now. Add on to that how puffy her lips are, and it looks like she was engaged in some… interesting activities.
"Yes? Who the hell are you? What do you want?"
Grinning, Rao rolls his shoulders.
"The name's Rao. You don't know me, but we're actually cousins on my father's side and I've always wanted to meet you! I-!"
"I don't care."
SLAM! And with that, she closes the door in his face. Rao's eyes are wide for a moment. He was so used to his good lucks and natural charm getting him pretty far with the ladies. But then… he should have known better, given what else he knew about the Avatar. Damn it all… and he'd tried to be nice too.
Reaching out, Rao knocks again, just as insistently as before. And just as expected, Korra opens the door much more roughly this time, a snarl on her face that promises violence. Before she can do so however, Rao proceeds to use one of two other things besides his muscles that his Water Tribe father gifted him. Namely, the ability to blood bend.
Except, it's not just blood bending. Combined with his Fire Nation heritage, Rao is a very special individual indeed. His bending, if one can even call it that, is more akin to MIND bending then anything else. Reaching out none too gently, Rao takes hold of Korra, paralyzing her first with blood bending, and then working over her mind before the Avatar even has a chance to react.
Her face goes slack, her eyes roll back in her head and her eyelids flicker and flutter as Rao sneers at her, working his particular brand of magic on the bitchy Avatar.
"You could have had it better, Avatar. Maybe if you'd been kinder to me, I would have settled for having you and your girlfriend as my lovers. But slaves will do just fine too…"
Korra doesn't answer at first, mostly because she literally can't. But then he's done, and the slack jawed Avatar comes back to herself, blinking rapidly as she looks down at her hands for a moment and then up at him with an expression of earnest, honest apology on her face.
"M-Master! I'm sorry, I was about to attack you. I-I don't know what came over me!"
Smirking, Rao steps through the door, pleased with how the Avatar quickly shuffles out of his way, not trying to block him for even a moment. Looking around the entrance of Korra and Asami's humble abode, he hums for a moment before rolling his broad shoulders.
"It's fine, bitch. I'll forgive you if you do as I say. Let's start with you showing me the goods, yeah?"
Brightening up, Korra bobs her head in easy agreement.
"Of course, Master!"
Without a single ounce of hesitation, the Water Tribe girl reaches down with both hands. One gathers the hem of her blue top, while the other hooks into the waistband of her casual sweats. Without hesitation, she yanks the former up over her chest, and the latter down below her crotch, exposing her entire from, all the way from her fairly impressive rack, down to her glistening pussy lips.
Her arousal is evident, but also more than likely due to what she was doing before he showed up. Humming, Rao nods his head in approval, before casually reaching out and grabbing one of Korra's tits, giving it a nice long grope before sliding that same hand down to her chiseled abs. Letting out a low whistle, he shakes his head.
"Damn, you work out, don't you Avatar?"
"Yes, Master. I like to keep in shape. Do you like my body, Master?"
Korra's need for approval is evident in her tone as well as her body language. She leans into his touch, her eyes filled with need, her lips parted in breathless anticipation. Rao does in fact like her body quite a lot, but he's still annoyed by her initial brusqueness. Bitch didn't even give him a chance to woo her properly first before forcing him to resort to rewriting her into his sex slave.
… To be fair, he was probably always going to end up doing the latter, but still. Manners were important!
"It's good enough, slut. I'm tired of hearing you speak though. Why don't you get down on your knees and put those pouty lips of yours to a better use, yeah?"
Without another word, Korra obeys, dropping to her knees and smiling up at him eagerly, her dark-skinned tits bouncing with her speedy movement even as she brings her hands up to pull his pants down and reveal his cock. This was the third and final thing that his Water Tribe father had given him… a truly massive, thick, fat schlong.
It flops out of its confines and onto Korra's face, and the Avatar herself gives a gasp of wanton approval as she begins to lick at it for a moment before angling it so she can take him into her mouth as he ordered. Sliding his fat cock past her lips forces Korra to stretch her jaw nice and wide, but she manages it all the same and eagerly begins sucking his dick.
Letting out a sigh, Rao lets his hand fall atop his new dutiful blowjob machine's head, sliding his fingers through her short hair. It's in this moment, as it turns out, that the other resident of the home finally shows up.
"Korra? Who was at the door? What's goin- what the fuck?! What's happening here?!"
Before Asami Sato can do much more than land eyes upon the debauched scene playing out before her, Rao is already reaching out with his blood bending. Paralyzing her, he quickly begins rewriting her mind as well, resulting in the absolutely gorgeous businesswoman's plump red lips forming into a pouty little 'o' as her eyelids flutter and her eyes roll back in her skull.
"Sorry, doll face. Honestly, I'm mostly here for the Avatar. After I hear she was shacking it up with another woman, I considered it my civic duty to make sure she learned the joys of submitting to a real man's cock. Of course, when I found out she was getting it on with THE Asami Sato, my priorities changed a little bit. The two hottest women in the world, in one place? How could I resist?"
His explanation falls on deaf ears, of course, what with Korra already rewritten and dutifully sucking his cock, and Asami in the process of being rewritten and not actually able to hear him. But Rao has always found that monologuing to himself and his victims as he uses his abilities to make them into whatever he wants them to be, has helped. It makes it easier, and a couple of moments after he's done speaking, Asami is ready.
Her eyes roll forward again, and this time when she sees Rao standing there with her girlfriend on her knees sucking his cock, a wide wicked smile spreads across Asami's face. Licking her ruby red lips, she plants a hand on a hip and cocks that hip out as she hums in the back of her throat.
"Oooh, Master. Starting without me? Is my sister-slave doing a good job, at least?"
Rao grins at seeing his changes working just fine. He didn't really need either of the two of them to be domineering towards the other. But he liked the idea of Asami being this teasing bitch, on top of being his loyal slut. And so he'd made it so. Lifting up his hand that's not laced through Korra's locks, Rao makes a 'so-so' gesture with it.
"Ehh, she's fine I suppose. Could be better with your support, of course. Strip first though, pet."
"Mm, gladly Master~"
And with that, he gets to watch as Asami Sato strips down before him. Where Korra is corded muscle and ripped abs to go along with her fat tits and chiseled ass, Asami is equally well-endowed in the chest area, while also being all soft curves and perfect hourglass figure everywhere else. And yet, once the beauty is completely nude and kneels beside Korra, it's Asami who takes hold of her girlfriend's head from the back… and begins to drive it mercilessly down Rao's cock until the Avatar herself is choking while being forced to deep-throat his dick.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Rao groans and plants a hand atop Asami's head as well, his fingers massaging her scalp as he enjoys Korra's mouth and throat on his dick, assisted by Asami all the way through.
"Fuuuck yesss… the two of you are some fine ass bitches. And now you belong to me."
Batting her eyes up at him, Asami giggles.
"Of course we do, Master. Who else would we belong to?"
In the end, her words combined with Korra's tight, convulsing throat… are enough to send Rao right over the edge. With a loud and hoarse shout, he proceeds to cum down Korra's gullet most violently, his loads of seed matching his cock size, his heavy ball sack swinging back and forth beneath his shaft as it churns, and he releases.
Korra is thoroughly unprepared for his load, mostly because he gives her no warning beyond that aforementioned shout. She ends up hacking as more than a little of his cum explodes out of her nostrils and streaks down the sides of her cheeks, as well as exploding out of her mouth too and dribbling down off of her chin onto her still-swinging mocha tits.
As he finishes, Rao releases his hold on both of his new slaves, letting Korra pull off of his cock and rock back on her knees as she hacks and coughs. She looks like quite the mess, and Rao loves it, he loves the way his white seed is painted across her dark flesh. Asami, meanwhile, is staring at her lover with pure jealousy writ across her face. Deciding to be 'lenient' and a 'merciful Master', the young man grins and gestures from Asami to Korra.
"You can clean her up, slave… but only so long as you position yourselves for my pleasure."
There's no hesitation, of course. Asami gives him a sly wink and then proceeds to glomp her girlfriend to the floor of their home. Korra ends up on her back with her legs spread wide as Asami lays atop her, forcing said legs wide and kneeling between them to keep them that way. Their hands end up intertwined and Asami's mouth ends up all over Korra's face and tits, slurping and sucking up his cum wherever she can get it off of the other woman.
Rao, meanwhile, is left with a truly delicious image. With the two beauties laid out atop one another, their cunts are now fully exposed to him, dripping wet at this point, very clearly aroused for HIM as well and not just each other. But then, of course. He IS their Master after all, above even one another in terms of importance and value.
Chuckling to himself, the musclebound blood bender drops to his knees behind the fuck toy sandwich he's had Asami make of herself in Korra. He grabs Asami's soft, pillowy ass cheeks with both hands, giving them a harsh squeeze as he considers the two cunts before him. In the end, he settles for the top one, mostly because he just 'let' Korra have a nice long suck of his cock. She can wait for the actual fucking.
Driving his dick deep inside of Asami Sato sets off the newly rewritten businesswoman. Letting out a girlish, whorish squeal, Asami arches her back and tosses her head in the air for a moment, moaning pitifully and shuddering orgasmically from the way his cock has split open her insides.
Finding that he quite likes that look on her, Rao doesn't let her head fall back down. Instead, he reaches out and gathers her long, lush black locks up in a hand and wraps her hair around his fist in a makeshift ponytail. As he begins to really and truly fuck the Avatar's girlfriend, Rao pulls back on her hair, forcing her to continue arching her back for him and plowing her mercilessly from behind all the while.
Needless to say, Asami loves every bit of it. She's literally incapable of not enjoying whatever he decides to put her through at this point. His eager, softer fuck toy moans and mewls as he gouges out her insides with his bitch breaker of a cock, his massive phallus slamming DEEP into her depths time and time again, absolutely driving her world.
To her credit, Korra isn't entirely idle. Bereft of her girlfriend's lips to kiss, the Avatar currently pinned beneath Asami leans up and begins to suck at the other woman's bouncing, jiggling pale tits. Grabbing them and giving them a good squeeze, Korra ends up double teaming Asami with their Master in the same way Asami double-teamed Korra for the deep-throat blowjob.
Panting heavily, Rao can't help but voice his pleasure.
"That's right you two. Everything you do from now on is for MY pleasure. You belong to me, the both of you. For the rest of your lives, you'll serve me, you'll serve your Master!"
"Yes, Master! Please fuck your whorish bitch harder! Breed me, Master! Knock me up with your virile seed!"
"Do it, Master! Give Asami a baby! A-and then do the same for me! I wanna be bred next!"
Hearing them both call out, answering his words with begging and needy requests for impregnation… yeah, that's enough for Rao. The mixed heritage bender lets out a loud groan and thrusts forward one final time into Asami Sato's drooling quim. And then he cums and fills her to the absolute brim with his hot, thick seed. There's no doubt in his mind that she'll probably get pregnant, but even if she doesn't off of this first pass… well, they'll have plenty of time to make it a reality going forward. After all, Rao is only just getting started.
As Asami all but collapses atop her girlfriend, with Korra kissing her heatedly and Asami responding in kind, Rao drops his hands from the nonbender businesswoman's pale fat ass to the Avatar's powerfully built, thicc dark thighs. His fingers dig in like they did with Asami's bubble butt, but find a lot less give in Korra's flesh then they did in her girlfriend's.
There's no doubt about it, Korra was the one wearing the pants in her and Asami's relationship. Key word being WAS. Now, the incredibly fit Avatar is as much his slave as her girl is, and without further ado, Rao proceeds to drive his thick fat cock right into Korra's twat. He's not surprised at how tight she is, nor when she starts purposefully massaging along his length with her actual cunt muscles.
Where Asami's pussy was something to be drilled into her and stretched further with every thrust, Korra's cunt is something to be experienced. He still fucks her fast, hard, and deep of course, plowing into her with a wild reckless abandon that soon has her shrieking into Asami's lips. But nevertheless, her pussy never conforms to his cock in the same way Asami's eventually did. She's always tight, always flexing her cunt muscles along his length, even as he drives himself deep, DEEP inside of her.
The Avatar might take a little while longer to physically turn into his cocksleeve… and that's okay. Rao has all the time in the world, and he intends to use every last bit of it on his new fuck toy love-slaves.
After what feels like an eternity, the blood bender lets out a harsh groan and finishes inside of Korra just as he did Asami. The number of orgasms both women experienced while fucking him is incalculable as far as Rao is concerned. Honestly, at a certain point it felt like they were experiencing one long continuous orgasm around his thick, fat cock.
Pulling out of Korra's creampied quim, Rao looks down at what he's wrought and finds it to be quite good indeed. Asami and Korra lay atop one another in a beautiful sex slave sandwich, with his seed drooling out of their freshly fucked holes. All is as it should be, to say the least… but Rao knows… this is just the beginning.
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Another productive day. Grinning, Rao makes his way up to his new home, rolling his shoulders with a sigh. He's never been one to rest on his laurels. He's an active man by his very nature, the kind who hated being cooped up all day, no matter what gorgeous distractions he has waiting for him at home. And so, he's gone out and enjoyed a day on the town.
But now, the sun is just starting to set, and afternoon is coming to a close. It's the time he told his slaves that he would be home, and as Rao unlocks the door with HIS key and steps inside of Korra and Asami's abode, he's not surprised at all by what he finds waiting for him. He is, however, INCREDIBLY turned on. There, just inside of the door kneeling with their hands palm down on their legs, are Korra and Asami, clad in 'naked aprons'.
With not a stitch of clothing on them beside their aprons, the two women look absolutely delectable, and it takes all of Rao's self control not to 'feast' upon their womanly flesh right then and there. But no, he pauses and smiles, knowing that this is only the start.
In unison, both Korra and Asami speak up, keeping their eyes to the ground even as they address him with adoring, devoted tones.
""Welcome home, Master! Would you like dinner, a bath, or us?""
Humming, he considers the two for a moment… before adopting a wide, shit-eating grin.
"Why not all three? Asami, you're by far the better cook, so you'll be in charge of dinner. Korra, you'll be drawing me a bath and… mm, washing my back. Got it?"
""Yes, Master~""
The two response in unison and then eagerly crawl away from him to their assigned tasks. He doesn't ALWAYS force them to be on their hands and knees, but when possible in his presence, they're supposed to crawl. Of course, once Asami gets into the kitchen she climbs to her feet and begins dinner, while Rao follows Korra's crawling form all the way to the bathroom, where she draws him a bath without ever standing up.
Stripping down, the well-built young man sits down in the tub, with Korra climbing in behind him. He'd actually had a workout today, so he is indeed in need of a cleaning. He lets Korra actually wash his back for a little while, before snapping his fingers and directing her to his front. Snaking around him in the large tub, his sex pet does as she's bade, running her hands down his front for a moment.
Ah, but Rao has waited long enough to have his fun, hasn't he? He's been so very patient…
With a lust-filled growl, he reaches up and grabs Korra by her hair. She's growing it out again on his orders, something he's quite eager for. He's looking forward to seeing her in a more traditional Water Tribe hairstyle… especially the kind that would give him additional handholds while fucking her face, or reins to pull back on while pounding her from behind.
Speaking of which, that was exactly how Rao wanted her now. As Korra mewls with pathetic excitement, he bends her over the edge of the bathtub, watching as she shakes her hips back in his direction as enticingly as she can manage. Letting out a snort, Rao grabs her by those hips, digging his fingers in and feeling it as she immediately goes still in absolute submission.
The Avatar herself is now his bath bitch. It's a heady feeling to say the least, and his cock has been rock hard since the very beginning of this bath. Now, he takes that erection and applies it to Korra's lower lips. The beautiful dark-skinned woman is already wet for him of course, but even as he drives into her from behind, Rao can feel how TIGHT she still is. As usual, Korra's cunt muscles massage his entire length as he thrusts in and out of her, fucking her to his heart's content.
"Shit, you're so fucking tight you filthy Avatar slut…"
"Mm, only for you, Master. All for you~"
Grinning, Rao pulls back on her fisted short hair, nibbling at her ear before speaking directly into it.
"That's right bitch, and don't you fucking forget it."
"Never, Master! Please fuck me harder! Please knock me up!"
Rao wasn't at all surprised that Korra and Asami almost inevitably turned to begging to be knocked up whenever he fucked them. After all, he was the one who had rewritten both of their minds, turning them into his loyal love slaves… and making sure that one of their top priorities as his needy fuck toys was to get bred by his big fat cock, to be impregnated with his impressive genes.
Still, even knowing he was the one who planted such desire in Korra's mind doesn't make it any less arousing to hear the Avatar herself beg for his dick. As he drives himself deep, DEEP inside of her, he feels his cockhead ramming against her cervix. Maybe she's already pregnant with his seed, he's been fucking her and Asami nonstop ever since he took them under his control a couple weeks back. But in the event that she's not, Rao intends to keep fucking her until she starts showing.
And so, he gives his horny, needy slave exactly what she's begging for. He fucks her harder, bending her over the rim of the tub and plowing into Korra with all his might. His hands wrap around her fit body and grab at her mammaries, groping and squeezing them harshly as he has his way with her. All the while, Korra moans up a storm, pushing her hips back into his thrusts, tightening her cunt around his cock. She milks his thrusting, throbbing member until finally, he can hold back no longer.
With a groan, Rao cums inside of Korra. But he's not done quite yet… he keeps going. It's an easy enough application of blood bending as a matter of fact, to make sure he's able to continue on, his balls churning to prepare the next batch of seed when his cock stays rock hard in spite of just experiencing a release.
He continues to fuck Korra over the edge of the tub as water sloshes out onto the floor around them. He drives her wild with his dick, just as he knows he will, and Korra cums so many times around his cock that she loses some awareness of her surroundings, of who she even is. She slumps forward and becomes nothing more than a fuck hole for him to pleasure himself with.
After his second release, filling her with ANOTHER load of his cum, Rao finally pulls out of the beleaguered Avatar, chuckling darkly. This was half the reason he had to stay active. Keeping up with Korra was always a chore… but it was quite worthwhile, to say the least. Climbing out of the tub and stepping over her in the process, Rao grabs a towel and begins to dry himself off. As he does so, he heads for the door, only tossing one final passing order over his shoulder as he goes.
"Go ahead and clean this place up, cunt. Then you can join us for dinner."
"Y-Yes… M-Master…"
Korra is done… but Rao is not. His cock is still throbbing thanks to his blood bending, and he can frankly keep going all night long if he wants to. He doesn't though… he just wants to have some fun with his OTHER slave before dinner.
Entering the kitchen, he's not surprised to see Asami working hard at the stove for him. His nonbending fuck toy is so very eager to please him, so very eager to use what skills she has to give her Master whatever he wants. As she cooks, Rao moves behind her, grabbing her by the hips and making her go still. With only an apron on, her entire back profile is exposed. Her hourglass figure from behind is honestly just as fucking sexy as it looks from the front.
"Keep working, slut. I don't want my food burned."
"Mm, yes Master. Please, feel free to use this cooking bitch however you like while she works~"
Chuckling at that, Rao slides a hand up between her thighs, feeling her wetness for a moment before gripping her bubble butt with both hands and lifting her ass up into the air, forcing Asami onto her tip toes in order to bring her cunt in line with his cock.
"Don't mind if I do…"
His dick sinks into her from behind a moment later, drawing a loud, wanton moan from Asami's ruby red lips. She shudders atop his dick as he begins to plow her, though he takes it much slower than he did Korra. Asami is working over a hot stove after all, cooking his meal. Not only does he have no desire to do any sort of lasting harm to one of his fuck toys in the form of potential burns, but more importantly, he wants dinner to actually taste good.
And so, he enjoys taking Asami at a more casual, languid pace, allowing her to finish dinner up while Korra cleans up the mess they both made in the bathroom. Mostly it's just water all over the floor to be fair, but Rao has forbidden the Avatar from using her bending while in his presence, leaving her forced to clean it all up the old fashioned way.
As Asami begins to plate up the food, Rao follows after her. Here, he walk-fucks her over to the table, bouncing her on his dick as she takes stuttering steps with plates of hot food. If she drops them, they both know there will be hell to pay, that her punishment will be legendary. Luckily for Asami, she doesn't drop them.
Eventually, it's all set out. The plates of hot food are out on the table, the homecooked meal ready to be consumed. As Rao finishes inside of Asami, his seed pumping into her womb for the umpteenth time same as Korra, he pulls out and lets his loyal nonbending fuck slave drop to her knees. Just in time for Korra to crawl her way into the room as well. The two end up seated at the table with him, but their chairs are not the same as his chair.
Each chair has a dildo planted in the middle of it. To sit down properly, both Korra and Asami have to impale themselves on the fake cocks. No substitute for his own, the dildo chairs nevertheless fulfill a very important role… they don't allow a single ounce of his loads to seep out of the two slaves' cunts. Everything… is almost precisely as it should be. Only one more thing is missing.
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A few months later, Rao lounges back in his bed and smiles, his hands laced behind the back of his head as he just lays there and relaxes. NOW everything is precisely as it should be. NOW, everything is perfect, nothing is missing.
On either side of him, laid out on their sides, his two sex slaves worship his massive cock with their mouths. Korra and Asami have one hand apiece on his magnificent member, leaning in and kissing and licking along his shaft. When they reach the head of his shaft, the two lesbian lovers share an undeniably erotic three-way kiss between one another and his glans, their tongues wrapping around each other right over his dick tip, swirling along his cockhead.
Meanwhile, their other hands are down lower, resting on their pregnant bellies, or fingering their gushing wet cunts. The two women, the Avatar and her girlfriend, are noticeably pregnant with his spawn at this point. Rao has successfully knocked both of them up, and each of them are a few months along by now.
Another few months more, and they'll give birth to his kids. They'll raise his children and continue to live their lives as his doting sex slaves. Rao has to admit, he's glad that Korra and Asami effectively cut all ties when they went off on their own like this. After tracking them down as he had, it made it all the easier to turn them into his slaves with no one the wiser.
He quite literally owned the Avatar, as well as her girlfriend, one of the sexiest fucking bitches in the entire world. Needless to say, Rao personally felt that both women looked even sexier heavy with his children.
Unlacing his hands from behind his head, the man reaches out and runs his fingers through his pregnant fuck toys' hair. Both Korra and Asami pull away from his cock at that, their eyes darting up to look lovingly upon their Master as he calls for their attention. Their hands remain on his shaft of course, continuing to give him an enthusiastic handjob at the very least, the two working together in perfect tandem to pleasure him.
Sliding his hands from their hair to their cheeks, caressing their faces as they nuzzle into his palms, Rao plants his thumb at each of their mouths, watching as they part their pillowy lips and take his digits in, sucking on his thumbs eagerly to showcase their submission and arousal.
"You two… are the best slaves a man could ask for. I'm so very lucky to have you two cunts at my beck and call for the rest of your lives."
Rather than respond verbally, Korra and Asami suck a bit harder, slobbering and slurping at his thumbs as if to show just how much they agree, showing just how much they both love him. Only because he made it so, of course. He's actually rewritten them some more since that first time, long extended sessions where he used his incredibly fine, entirely unique control over blood bending to insert himself into their lives as far back as they could 'remember'. It wasn't easy work, to be sure, but it was rewarding.
At this point, he wasn't just their Master, he was their savior. Every struggle that Korra had overcome by her own merits, she now thought that she'd had Rao there to pull her through. Every danger that Asami faced, she now believed Rao had been the one to stand between her and it to keep her safe.
They belonged to him because they wanted to belong to him, or so they thought. No one would be able to tell them otherwise. In fact, they'd rather kill anyone from their past then listen to them spout lies about HIM. Entrenched in their minds, entrenched in their lives, Rao has made himself right at home as the Avatar and her girlfriend's Master.
And so, he brings his hands back from their faces to their hair, and after lacing his fingers through said locks, he guides them back to his cock, back to kissing and licking his member while also lovingly making out with one another as well. He'd let them keep that of course, their love for each other. Korra and Asami were happily head over heels for one another even now. But they loved him more. They would do anything for their Master, even go against each other. Just as it should be.
Smirking easily, Rao relaxes further back into the bed, letting his slaves worship his cock with their mouths and hands while caressing their matching pregnant bellies.
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