Pema Milking Bran pt. III

Written in collaboration with Namichwan

Korra persisted, determined to rouse the usually reserved Tenzin, coaxing a response from him as she traced her fingers along his sculpted muscles. She couldn't help but feel a mix of weirdness and arousal. Everything Bran did and said made sense, seemed so perfectly reasonable and natural. Even messing with Tenzin made sense when you thought about it. Most guys would probably fall to her charms no problem, getting all aroused just from looking at her. Not Tenzin though, he was a tough nut to crack. Perfect challenge.

Korra's eyes roamed the older man's body, settling on his bulge.

She grinned, just barely containing a hissing yes!

Oh it was definitely getting bigger.

She moved her hand further south to gently rub the outline of his manhood through his underwear.

Then she leaned down and flicked the tip of her tongue across his nipple.

Korra was now fully focused on the task at hand, or rather, the task at crotch. She took her time, stroking Tenzin's dick through his underwear with both slow, teasing caresses and quick, skillful movements. Her hand wrapped around the fabric-covered length, feeling its shape and size, while her fingers lightly danced around the sensitive tip, eliciting shivers of pleasure from the airbending master.

Her lips left his nipples momentarily as she made teasing comments, her breath warm against his skin. "You're enjoying this, aren't you, Tenzin? You can't hide it from me." She flashed him a playful grin before resuming her attentions, her tongue returning to circle and flick at his nipples.

Feeling emboldened, Korra reached between Tenzin's legs, her fingers lightly cupping as she sought to locate his balls. Her touch was gentle yet purposeful, exploring and teasing in equal measure. She wanted to know how big and full her Airbending Master's nuts were, if they were brazen danglers like Bran's or the shy retiring type all tucked up under the shaft.

Soft fingers glided over his testicles and Tenzin audibly gulped back the drool he’d been accumulating. Korra couldn’t help but smirk at her progress with the bearded blushing boy, and was happy to find some above average sized nuts to be groping. Nowhere near the boulders in Bran’s pants, but considering he needed to regrow an air nation they thankfully didn’t sit on the small size.

Now she just needed to extend that erection.

“You know, me and my dad didn’t always see eye-to-eye…” She purred, moving her body around so that she leant her perky butt on his thighs. He was able to get a full view of her young form sitting in front of him, and she was able to rest a hand on the growing bulge in his pants. “Hmm that’s better, isn’t it? Perhaps I should just call you… daddy?”

The actual bump in his crotch when she said that made Korra bit her lip triumphantly.

“Ohh yeah, you like that, don’t you daddy?”

He was uncomfortable, but not pushing her off, “Korra… you’re technically my father…”

“Ahh, don’t sweat the small stuff. I’m sure Aang is proud of you for getting with a body this fine,” She purred, still playing with his body. Part of Korra was about to suggest Tenzin calling her ‘mommy’ but that was a line too far for even her. Her training to crack this nut was working, she could feel the sexiness pouring off of her.
“I still don’t see the point of all this…”

“Fine, let’s go back to your airbender training then.” Korra shrugged, making Tenzin rather confused, “Breathing exercises, right? Long… deep… breaths…” She demonstrated, filling her lungs slowly and deeply. The effect of her sizeable bust moving ever closer to his chest was not lost on Tenzin. Dark skinned orbs with rosy nipples like two wonderful chocolate parfaits, so young and perky as she couldn’t help but smile at his unbridled attention.

As Korra breathed at Tenzin, Pema was struggling to breathe herself. The woman was slobbering so vigorously over the oversized rod, servicing him with all her might in the same place she’d served her family dinner. Heat and sour smells were radiating from the meaty lollipop the pregnant woman suckled from, and having his nuts rest upon her protruding belly while her tits stroked his length was very erotic for the sex-starved sheila. Any distractions from her husband bending to the young Avatar’s will was not enough to distract her suckling excitement of Bran’s massive crotch titan.

Korra’s hand still lightly rubbed Tenzin’s bulge over his beige monk's briefs, “You won’t be able to go in here,” She pointed with her other hand before raising up to her mouth, “but I’d be happy to guzzle some of your babymaking spunk, daddy.”

“I should really… save it for the acolytes…”

“No way! They’ve had their turn, I need to get you off for my training!” Korra’s stubbornness reared its head again, this time taking the form of her ripping down his undergarments to finally uncover the flaming erection and letting it spring free.

The size was good, absolutely dwarfed by Bran, of course, but it was easily twice the length of that sad penis Lin had been torturing, but there was something else that drew Korra’s eye.

“Woah, you have the blue arrow down here too?” She laughed, noticing how it went all the way down his base to point upwards. “The monks really tattoo everywhere, don’t they?” She smirked while flicking his cock and watching it bob around.

“It’s an important part of my culture, Korra.” Tenzin huffed, “The monks believed in the flow of chi through the body, and based the tattoos on the sky bison that taught us how to airbend.” She opened her mouth but the man cut her off before words could happen, “And yes, they even believed in the flow of chi out of the crotch. All parts of the body work in tandem together, there is no point severing yourself from your own intimate areas. Human desire is still a part of the circle of life.”

“Wow dude, that’s like poetic n shit.” said Bran, giving an appreciative nod before stifling a chuckle, “But it really looks like your dick has instructions on how to piss! HA!”

Bran and Korra both exploded at the idea, and even Pema had paused her blowjob to look away from her husband. It certainly made his eyebrow twitch.
“Haa… oh come on, Tenzin. That was funny!” Korra defended, punching his arm playfully, “What you were just saying works in with what Bran was teaching me anyway! For all we know I need to focus on my crotch to achieve my own enlightenment! Meditation clearly isn’t working out for me.”

“It isn’t working out because you aren’t giving it a chance, Korra! My main concern is this new trainer is going to enable your destructive tendencies to only train in ways that are easy to you! It’s okay to struggle with meditation, but you should still see it through!”

Said trainer had decided enough was enough, “Would you pipe down and let the Avatar blow you already?! Fuckin hell you’re ruining your wife’s mouth with all that yammering.”

Relenting his power, Tenzin decided just to follow his orders and let Korra follow hers. Having the young girl dive down and start spearing her mouth on his cock did feel rather pleasant, the water bender in her making his cock very lubricated in her warm spittle.

The room settled into its focus after that. Korra on Tenzin and Pema on Bran. It was clear the pregnant woman was perhaps enjoying herself a little more than the Avatar, but Korra’s personality demanded she not lose at anything. Forcing her throat to inhale as much airbender schlong as it could, even as her gag reflex fought against her. Tenzin was rather enjoying the Avatar’s mouth while leaning back against the table. And Bran definitely could appreciate the unbridled arousal of the housewife as she lewdly worshiped his erection in search of his hot boiling cum.

The air acolyte Sering approached the family's private dining room expecting to find the family finished with their meal. As she passed through the doorway, she froze, her eyes widening in shock at the unexpected sight before her.

The Airbending Master was naked save for his red mantle and the barely clad young Avatar, her big dark breasts swinging freely, was sucking upon his manhood!
And there was more to the scene! Behind them, Sering caught sight of Pema, Tenzin's wife, engaged in a passionate tit-fuck with the big man rumored to have seeded the Avatar this very day!

And my but the rumors were true! He was big-very big!

Her cheeks flushed with excitement, Sering couldn't help but admire the lustful atmosphere in the room. She had grown up hearing tales of the older acolytes engaging in orgies and embracing their sexual desires, and now, it seemed like that tradition was coming back to life with the Avatar and Tenzin's family.

Trying her best to remain discreet, Sering set about her cleaning duties, unable to tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding around her. She felt a mixture of arousal and wonder, grateful to be part of this unique moment in history. The air acolyte knew that this was an experience she would remember and treasure for a lifetime.

“I’m not sure… how this is going to help you…” Tenzin admitted while puffing away, “But… I must say, you certainly… are very good, Korra…” The lips that were tightly slurping his penis began to smirk confidently, “In fact… I don’t think I can hold on much longer!”

It was then that Korra suddenly raised her hand towards Bran and Pema. One of the clay cups that the mother had brought in quickly floated towards the Avatar’s palm. She undid her blowjob and began pumping her hand along his shaft. The sudden and rapid shift in tempo made the blood boil and cum overflow from Tenzin’s dick as he climaxed hard.

“Hehe, right where the arrow said it’d come out,” Korra giggled to herself as she aimed his cock directly into the mug. Cum sloshing and spewing into the clay container, all while Korra hummed at the spermy goodness.

Soon Tenzin was drained, slumping down in a chair, head lolling back as his deflated cock was abandoned by the Avatar after collecting the last few dregs of his cum.

“Alright! Let’s get Bran’s next to compare and we can have ourselves a little coffee party!” Korra beamed, placing the cup of cum back on the tray before sitting herself next to Bran. The sight of Pema slurping away was enough to get the Avatar feeling rather randy, and her hand quickly began assisting the pregnant woman’s efforts. “How much longer you think it’ll be before you cum?”

“N-not too much longer, girl…” Bran admitted, having been fairly felated for a while now and just reveling in the close climax before his load unloaded. “J-just wanting to give the girl s-some proper one on one t-time with a cock.”

“Mm, thank you so fucking much, Bran.” Pema purred, “But my dirty mouth doesn’t need any more suckling, it needs your thick cum just pouring from your huge balls. I want to drown in it, I want to fill three mugs with the amount of jizz I can feel in these fucking pendulums.”

Her bold statement sent a surge of excitement through Bran, and he firmly clutched the back of Pema's head. "Gulp it down, you beautiful bitch!" he grunted, his arousal evident in the throbbing of his massive cock. Without hesitation, he unleashed a torrent of thick, syrupy geysers of semen all over the mother's chin and mouth. "Take that fucking cum!"

Pema had been forewarned and was quick to open her mouth wide, eagerly accepting the hot, thick sprays of man milk. Her tongue and the inside of her cheeks were soon slathered in the creamy essence. Korra, sitting on her knees next to them, couldn't take her eyes off the spectacle as Bran unleashed his load all over Pema's face, turning her into a hot mess.

Moaning loudly, Pema felt her mouth overflowing with sperm, struggling to swallow it all as her cheeks bulged from the sheer volume. Her throat was filled to the brim, and she clasped both hands to her mouth to keep the bounty inside, even as she turned away so Korra could start filling the mugs.

"Hnng..." Pema moaned behind her hands, the intensity of the moment sending shivers of pleasure through her heavily pregnant body.

Working efficiently, Korra filled the mugs with Bran's cum in record time. The white sludge nearly overflowed, and the room was filled with the heady scent of sex and arousal as a young air acolyte seemed to appear as if by magic to help with the cleanup.