Thread: The Legend of Korra: Whore of the Galaxy (StarSiren & Potter-kun)

Korra wished she could disappear. Yes, she was horny as fuck and yes she was trying to secretly masturbate in her Master's presence, but NO she did NOT want to have him and everyone else openly watch her do it! And she absolutely DID NOT want to fuck his Slimeyness!! The thought of it was enough to make Korra wretch, but already Jabba's obedient harem slaves were appraoching. She had nowhere to run or hide when they lifted the table and carried it off against a wall. But the collar was too much. Her instincts told her to fight and she slapped the ominous thing from the Harem Mother's hand. The backhand hit Korra from out of nowehere. Her head spun, her face stung and she fell from her chair. Something cold was laid upon her neck and clamped shut. It was heavy and it jangled as she was lifted into an upright seated position on the floor. Soft hands roamed her body, sliding over and under the fabric of her common maid uniform. She felt the tension loosening as one by one, all her items of clothing were removed. Now naked, she tried to cover her engorged tits with one arm and hide her dripping cunt with her legs. The harem whores did not allow this, and pulled her arms and legs away so that the Mighty Jabba could see the jewels Korra would soon be offering him. She squirmed under the restraining hands of the harem, but her face remained flush with longing and her wet hole seemed to pulse and shine when eyes were upon it. She did not want this, but a voice blew down the back of her neck while another whispered into her ear. Pleasure yourself. The Master wants to see. It will ease the pain. Still, Korra refused to actually touch herself. So, the harem girls began kneading her breasts in their velvety smooth hands. Four hands on two breasts meant there was always a new sensation for Korra. Her nipples were squeezed, rubbed, flicked, tweaked, pulled and scratched while her breasts were fondled, pushed, pulled, scratched and pressed. Korra's will to fit was weakening with each passing second. It just felt so good! Her mind was succumbing to the Spice and the pleasure. No! She just needed to focus on- Something plunged into Korra's sopping pussy, then another and the two long, thing objects vigorously pumped in and out of the drug-addled girl. She gasped, then yelped in high notes of pleasure as she reached the very edge of orgasm. AHH! Ohhhhh Oh God! Oh GOD! Ahh! AHhh! Yes! Yes please! No! No please don't stop!! Tell our Master how happy you are that he chose you. Tell him that you will do anything he asks without hesitation. Beg for him to fill up your belly with his seed. The woman roughly fingering Korra halted all her motion as she locked eyes with the poor girl. Korra would do and say exactly what Jabba wanted her to do and say or there would be no release. Do this and he will allow you to cum. Do it! The words spilled from Korra's mouth in a heartbeat. Yes please! I'll do anything you say, Master. Anything at all! I'll be your filthy whore and you can fill me with all the babies you want, I don't care as long as i can cum! Please let me cum! She panted desperately as her hips twitched. The woman's fingers were tantalizingly close to her entrance she could still feel their heat but not their presence. The girls abusing her breasts had stopped when the fingering had stopped, leaving Korra no option but to beg for an orgasm. Korra's words seemed to please Jabba and he muttered something that Korra did not understand. The woman leaned over Korra and pressed her lips against Korra's in a soft kiss. Very good. Now, please yourself the way you like so that our Master may watch you enjoy yourself. Leave no detail out. Then the woman stood and all at once, the girls brought Korra forward, close enough for Jabba to touch if he wanted to. Then they all sat down beside Jabba and began rubbing, sucking, licking and preparing his body for mating. Korra's ragged breaths echoed through the chamber. She swallowed hard, thinking about what she was about to do. Beads of sweat trickled down her chest as she laid back against the ornate floors. She had expected to be prone on cold tile, but her back made contact with an inclined pillow instead. It's velvety surface was warm and welcoming, but it served a different purpose for Jabba. With this pillow placed behind her back, the Hutt would be able to see both Korra's face and her pussy while she masturbated. With her back resting on the angled pillow, Korra spread her legs wide. She kept her knees bent and the flats of her feet on the floor as one hand slid down and began caressing her bald mound. Hygiene was important here and the fewer places with hair, the better. Korra's fingertips pushed against her lowerlips, rubbed them, flicked them and then spread them open. Her thumb circled the already stiffened clit while her free hand slid up to cup a breast. Korra massaged her firm yet spongy flesh and tugged at her own nipple as one curious finger slipped inside her eager pussy. She worked the finger in and out to the second knuckle, then added a second finger. With both fingers going, her thumb's circles turned sloppy. Each time she'd tweak her clit or bump her g-spot, she'd use her other hand to tug hard on her nipple and groan with delight. The orgasm she'd twice been denied was coming quickly now and Korra pumped her fingers in and out furiously. The room resonated with squelching sounds overlapped by Korra's haggard Ohhhh noises. At last the climax was back on Korra's doorstep, and as she thumbed and finger-fucked her way into it, something rough prodded for entrance to her pussy. Korra was so focused on cumming that she'd closed her eyes and wasn't paying attention to anything in the room anymore. With a final tweak, she sent herself screaming over the edge and something hard pushed her hand away, then rammed into her convulsing cunt.