Pema Milking Bran pt. I

Written in collaboration with Namichwan

As she waddled back into the dining room with a tray of unfinished teas and some empty mugs, Pema shot him a look, "I do not! The other nuns would just about cry if you put that Airbender cum anywhere other than their wombs! Spirits know, I've gotten more than my fair share with the children."

She then sat down on the chair that Bran brought over as he sat himself up on the table.

Cock bobbing between his legs, it took some squeezing but Pema positioned herself in front of Bran, her pregnant belly gently resting against her thighs. “Thank you, Bran. I don’t know if my knees could have handled this.”

Tenzin eyed his wife for a bit, eyebrows rising as he took in Bran's sheer size, before he turned back to Korra who was watching with a funny grin on her attractive face, "So Korra, you're sure you truly achieved the Avatar State?"

Korra scoffed, "Yea! Of course, I am! I've only been learning about it, studying it, thinking about it for years! Didn't you hear? The whole temple is buzzing about it!"

Bran tuned them out, vaguely amused as always when folk just took his sexual hijinks in stride, and watched Pema.

The pregnant woman had her hands on his knees as she leaned forward, her ample tits hanging heavily and almost directly above the tip of his cock.

"Oh Spirits Bran! There's uh... so much of you, I don't know where to start!" she giggled, glancing at her husband and his Avatar student, before turning her eyes back to the massive pole right in front of her.

Bran snorted as he shifted his hips forward on the table and spread his thighs, leaning his feet on the sides of her chair and sort of offering his entire package to her, the shaft now propped up on his belly, "Well, how do you blow the old man?"

"O-oh! Tenzin? I usually just wrap my lips around him and bob my head for a while as foreplay." She explained, still looking awed by Bran's equipment, "Maybe lick it a bit before I climb on."

"Ah! You like to be on top, huh?" Bran grinned, "Well, why don't you just get in there. Hard to go wrong when you got a pretty woman worshiping your cock!"

Pema giggled, her cheeks going pink, "Why, thank you." She said as she took him in her hands, stroking his girth with a gentle grip and leaning her face into his lap.

Bran snatched a look at Tenzin as the man's wife pressed her lips to the underside of his cock at the base, one hand gripping the shaft further up while the other cupped a testicle. His grin was wolfish at the bearded Bender's expression as he looked over while deep in his discussion with Korra about ancestors or some such shit.

Pema began by giving a few experimental kisses and licks to his thick, vein-laden shaft, her tongue exploring the contours of his flesh and teasing the sensitive areas with her soft lips. Her eyes were closed as she relished the sensation, her breath warm on his skin as she planted a few wet kisses along the side of his shaft before she moved her attention to his balls.

Bran's grin widened with a mix of excitement and amusement as she pressed her small face into his sac.

Damn, his boys were getting a hell of a lot more attention than he ever expected lately.

His whores hadn't cared for'em. Mostly complained about how they stank or how they made him unload like a horse.

All these ladies lately, however, couldn't seem to keep their hands off his precious jewels.

They'd go straight for the fondling, some even going down on their knees without a second thought, burying their faces in his nuts like they were a rookie getting a taste of their first pair of juicy tits.

Just like dear Pema was doing right this moment.

Pema had never imagined encountering a man nearly as well endowed as Aang! The weight and softness of Bran's fuzzy orbs had her hooked, caressing and groping them like there was no tomorrow. These balls were made for impregnating women, brimming with life and vigor! It struck a chord with her womanly instincts, deep in her ovaries.

Not to mention the sheer load of cum these big boys probably produced. Pema's mind wandered as she imagined the sheer quantity of jizz these massive balls could churn out. It had taken eight monks, each contributing two loads, to provide enough ingredients for this meal alone.

Disappointing that most of the monks' offerings amounted to the familiar Basic Blend. Yet in the sea of ordinary that was the male population of the island there was at least two big enough for some tasty Dong Sauce. It was too bad all of Tenzin's Air Titan Creme had to go to the nuns. That they were in a similar position with the Flying Bison studs was kind of funny.

Finally, she tore herself away from Bran's big beautiful nuts to focus on her true task. Men loved to have their balls played with as much as women loved to do the playing, but she knew what her guest desired was his cock sucked.

Bran's tremendous size demanded a different approach than her previous experiences. She realized that a simple bobbing of her head wouldn't suffice this time. No, she had to embark on a longer, more adventurous journey, navigating the towering shaft with her whole upper body, licking, kissing, and stroking the whole way. With each movement, Pema had to adjust her position, shifting her weight and angling herself to move around the spear, her pregnant belly rubbing against the insides of his thighs.

Pema licked at the underside of his cock, running her tongue up the long shaft and letting her saliva coat it, slicking his cock until it was shiny and wet. With an eye-twinkling smile for the big man, she wrapped her lips around the large cockhead, the sensation not unlike stuffing entire muffin in her mouth, and began to suckle.

A groan rumbled in Bran's throat as Pema began to bob her head, her plush lips forming a tight seal around his tip as her tongue swirled and lapped at the head.

"Hey Tenzin, you ever seen your wife suck another man's cock?"

"Before today? No, in fact, I can't say that I have." Was the dour man's even response.

Bran chuckled, "Bet she's seen plenty of women suck your dick though."

"No, I keep the various spheres of my life separate. Everything in its place."

"Eh? Seriously? You're not just banging broads left and right on this paradise island?" Bran was incredulous. “That’s the best part of owning a harem! Just walking along and grabbing any piece of meat that takes your fancy at any time!”

Tenzin just sighed, “My father used to say the same thing. Though I’m afraid that my time for randomized seductions has passed, as much as I’d like to, I'm a little too reliant on medicine to grab anyone anytime.”

“Ahh. Old age given you struggling crotch?” said Bran, shaking his head with a minor amount of pity. “I knew a guy like that in the factory. Even tried some of his meds just for fun, but the frenzy I went on through Madame Kavita’s drained my bank account in one night, haha!”

“You don’t want to be mixing medicine for a penis as healthy as this,” Pema purred, her tongue slapping against his cockhead quite lewdly between words, “Though part of me would like to see you go into a ‘frenzy’ with it as well.”

Her conversation with Tenzin interrupted by a far more interesting topic, Korra came around the table to stand at Bran's shoulder. Peering down at the action with a smile, "Can I get in on this? I never even got a chance to suck it before you were just sinking it inside my pussy!"

Even as she spoke she contributed to Pema's efforts by casually taking command of the various juices involved, waterbending them along Bran's shaft.

“Bit squished round the table, girlie.” His hand still managed to find Korra’s ample rear to bring her closer to his body, simply sticking his tongue out of his mouth briefly was enough for the Avatar to try and lick and smother it with her own.

After some squick smooches, Korra relented a little though she was peeling up her shirt again, “Mmm, guess I’m just gonna have to watch and learn~ maybe Aang will come down if he gets reminded of his own wife sucking his cock. Just gotta watch super carefully.” She hummed while watching Pema’s skills.

“That is my mother and father, Korra.”

Nobody really cared about Tenzin’s objection. He just stayed still, waiting for his tea as his wife skull fucked herself on the man who had just railed the young girl in his care.

“Is Pema… doing a good job?” Tenzin asked absentmindedly, though he could meditate for hours he still liked to fill dead air with talking just like his father.

"Yeah, your wife's pretty fine, Tenzin." Bran rumbled, looking across the table as the airbending master's wife knelt between his legs, her plump, pregnant lips pursed around his thick cockhead as her tongue flicked the tip. "Tongue knows what it’s doing, and she's got a pretty fucking hot set of tits too, and they're probably nice and full with milk, eh?"

“Oh! I gotta be able to help with a titfuck, right?” Korra pleaded, properly raising her clothing to show off her chest, “No way all that cock can’t handle four tits like ours, right?”

“Language Korra.”

The happiness in her face drained so quickly, an angry eyebrow twitch looking at Bran though the rage was clearly pointed elsewhere.

“Ahh, leave the kid alone.” said Bran, giving her butt another sympathetic squeeze before a fight broke out between the two. “Besides, it’s normal for you to be as rude as possible when talking about and performing sexy acts…ain’t that right, Pema?”

“I fucking love your lathering your massive cunt buster, Bran.” She purred, demonstrating her potty mouth by rubbing it against his meat, “The sooner I can drain your oversized balls through this fucking ridiculous meat slab, the better~ Just want to drown in your semen. Mmmmm~”

The other three, even Bran, were rather shocked at how quick to take to the smutty dialogue Pema was. Both Korra and Tenzin got a little zing of excitement from the usually so calm and nice woman being so very lewd. “See, Tenzin? I’m allowed to be as rude as I fucking like when talking about this sexy towering beast.” Korra giggled at her freedom, biting her lip while taking ahold of his moistened tip.

"Damn right you are. Why don't you both take your get-ups off?”

The two quickly obeyed, Korra removing the rolled up sleeveless shirt and Pema opening up her robes before shimmying it down and taking her arms out. Her belly, rounded and taut, came into view as the fabric pooled around her ankles, dominating her petite frame and stretching the skin tightly as if it could barely contain the life growing within. Above her belly, her breasts had swelled to a full and heavy size, the areolas darker and more pronounced. Their weight pulled them downward, the nipples pointing slightly outwards as the undersides of her boobs distended around her shelf-like belly.

The Avatar’s chocolate chest was still a wonderful sight to behold, especially with the light skinned contrast of Tenzin’s wife. All four nipples were excitedly hard, though Pema’s had the added effect of budding tiny droplets on the tips.

“Nothing hotter than a pregnant lady, bulging belly and inflated titties." Bran was quick to reach out and cup Pema's tits in his hands, his fingers spreading wide across her soft flesh. "Showing she's been doing exactly what she was put here to do: getting her girl-hole all stuffed with dick and filled full of cum!"

Pema let out a surprised grunt as his thumb flicked over one of her nipples, "Oh~ That feels so nice." she mewled, the sensation of her sensitive nipple being toyed with sending a wave of pleasure down her body. Her face reddened from her embarrassment, but she couldn't help but smile and press her breast into his palm, silently urging him for more.

“Sounds like I need to get some more thick jizz in me then,” Korra purred, cupping her own perky boobs and measuring the size next to Pema’s, “My pussy already loves you. Maybe I need to make it official and let my belly grow too?”

Both men made a grunt at that, the idea not exactly sitting right with either of them. “Ehh, we’ll see. You got a lot of work to do before you think about ballooning up.”

“Yes, Korra. Child bearing isn’t something to take lightly.” Pema agreed, though her lewd smile when she got close to Bran’s cock again did change her tune a little, “Though it might be impossible to avoid with semen as thick as Bran’s. Just his sticky looking precum is making my cunt quiver in deep anticipation.”

“Uhh, me too.” Korra tried to chime in before shrugging and moving in next to Pema.

Bran was still leaning back on the table with wide legs for the two women to get in between his legs. Pema’s slightly larger bust took the position further left with her milk laden breasts gripping a major part of his base, all while Korra’s equally respectable tits did the brunt work of the work near the tip. It happened naturally but both women were very happy with the result. Pema getting to bump her tits against Bran’s nutsack felt amazing, and Korra really wanted to occasionally lick the salty precum leaking from Bran’s bulbous head.