Chapter 6
by PieceofCredence
What's next?
Korra is arrested (alternate path)
She had almost made it back home when a police truck pulled up alongside her. A spike of fear ran down her spine and her body began to lock up in panic. She wanted to run, to ditch the car, no matter how expensive and dart off into the city, to the safety of home.
But her flopping breasts would attract more attention. People might even get photos of her idecency. It would be in the papers and everyone would think she was some kind of exhibitionist freak. It would ruin her life, but also it would hurt Asami. She couldn't let that happen.
She parked the car by a lamppost and as the truck parked behind her, began to slowly breath in and out. Although her relationship with the police had been rocky since she first came to Republic City, she was sure they would be too afraid of getting trouble with Lin to bother her too much.
"Hello, Officers." Korra said with a nervous laugh, as the two men approached the Satomobile. Her arms were wrapped around her toned, and exposed chest.
The older of the two looked amused at her predicament, while his partner's jaw slacked with unfiltered lust. Korra bombarded herself with insults for thinking that any of this was a good idea. This never would have happened, if she hadn't tried to cheat on her girlfriend.
"Avatar Korra, is there a particular reason why you thought it would be alright to drive over the speed limit, through a metropolitan area, without any clothes?" The older officer asked.
Korra felt like melting into the ground. "It-it was an accident; I was defending myself from a gang and my clothes were damaged."
"Really?" The officer didn't look impressed.
"It's the truth." Korra said with a scowl.
"But you're the avatar...you've defeated armies...how could some random gang strip you?" The younger officer asked, seemingly genuinely puzzled.
Korra glared at him but had to admit that the circumstances were too bizarre for words. Never had her airbending rebelled against her so strongly. Even in her worst fights, like that humiliating duel with Kuvira which sometimes haunted her dreams, she had kept her clothes on.
"Please...it's true. I didn't want to drive like this, I just didn't have a choice..."
"You could have asked someone for clothes." The older officer said, looking unabashedly at Korra's barely concealed breasts.
"Please...if there's a fine, or something...my girlfriend will pay it, just let me get home so I can get dressed." Korra begged. The interrogation was beginning to draw the attention of nearby passerbys. No one seemed to have recognized her, but they were all closing in, fast.
"Oh, so now you're trying to bribe us?" The older officer asked.
"What-no, I-" Korra began.
"Can you believe these aristocrats?" The officer asked, turning to his comrade. "They accuse us of taking bribes from the Triad, while they drive their cars at through the city at lethal speeds, with their tits flopping around for everyone to see."
Korra blushed. "Please officers, I-"
"Get out of the car." The older officer demanded. "We're going to have to clear this up downtown."
Korra's eyes widened. "But...But I'm The Avatar..." It sounded stupid to say, but it should have been true. She was the spiritual leader of the world, a diplomat and savior of the city. Shouldn't they have been treating her with more respect?
Then she thought about what she'd done, or what she'd almost done. She thought about her terrible dream and that veiny cock flopping through a hole in front of her. She'd had so many chances to avoid this situation but had brought it on herself out of cowardice, and she was ashamed to admit, out of some suppressed lust.
She opened the door and stepped out; her bronze body exposed to the glaring sun and the gasping crowd. She kept her arms crossed to cover her breasts as acutely as possible, until she saw the hand-cuffs in the young officer's hands.
"You can't be serious." She said, glancing between the men. They both looked like they were getting a cruel kick of this, but the younger man at least had the decency to blush.
"You're the most powerful bender in the world, ma'am." He said, somehow still deferential despite the current situation. "You could kill us if we leave you unrestrained."
Korra found herself unable to argue with this assessment, but **** to prove she was no threat. She looked between them and then at the strangers watching.
"Okay, fine..." She said, weakly extending her hands toward the two of them.
The older of the two laughed and his sidekick smiled, nervously.
"What, what's so funny?" Korra demanded, self-conscious about the fact she was now hiding her breasts with nothing but her elbows.
"They need to go behind your back." The older of the two said.
Korra opened her mouth in shock and glanced between the two of them. "No! Absolutely not!" She insisted. "I've had enough of this. I will come with you to the station to plead my case but I will not expose myself!"
"You kind of already did..." The younger officer said, ill-advisedly.
Korra reached out to grab him, fed up with the condescension of these two sentries. But as she did, the older officer metal-bended the car door to pop open and slam into her stomach. Winded, she toppled to the street, unable to think or move. He pulled her arms behind her, in this state of shock and slapped two pairs of platinum lined hand-cuffs onto her. One pair around the wrists as normal, and one above the elbow, to make movement of any kind almost impossible.
How did he have platinum hand-cuffs? Was he planning on arresting the Avatar on today of all days?
"Add assaulting an officer and resisting arrest to the charges." The older man said, pulling Korra to her feet and then deciding not to take any chances and metal bending a third pair of manacles to wrap around her ankles.
Korra staggered, with her feet now locked together and hand to be held up by the younger officer, who took the opportunity to fondle her heaving breasts. He smiled nervously up at her look of rage and horror, but any fear he might have had of her seemed to be gone. She realized that she could hear laughter, coming from all the nearby witnesses. They, the people she'd saved and protected time and again, should have been rushing to her aid, demanding that the police leave her alone. Instead, they seemed to adore each new degradation thrust upon her.
The older officer leaned toward her as she closed her eyes in humiliation and whispered in her ear. "This is for filling our city with magic vines, you cunt...for causing the collapse of the Earth Kingdom, for allowing terrorists and mobsters to take over our city time and again...you're a failure...no wonder everyone hates you."
As he leaned away, Korra felt hot tears roll down her cheeks. She realized right then, how thoroughly she had failed everyone. Tenzin had tried so hard to teach her, but she could never live up to the legacy of her previous lives. Avatar Yoshi never would have let herself be exposed like this in front of the people she was sworn to protect. Avatar Aang never would have tried to cheat on his partner or let his own bending destroy his reputation.
The older of the two smacked her on the ass like she was a chicken-horse and pointed at the truck. "Get moving, slut."
Korra sobbed, as she was **** to hop to the rear of the truck, her uncovered breasts jiggling the entire time, as the people of Republic City cheered for her downfall.
Do the officers wait to get to the station to punish her further?
The Path to True Equality
Last Airbender/Korra story with heavy themes of , corruption, and sexism.
When a former member of the Equalists plans to erase bending from all the women of the world, it’s up to Korra and her friends to stop him. Will they succeed, or will they see something good about the new world in store for them?
Updated on Aug 12, 2022
by obonelayer
Created on Jul 23, 2022
by obonelayer
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