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

StarSiren

StarSiren

Super-Earth
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Korra awoke well before the guard-droids sounded the morning alarm. Laying in the dark on her filthy little cot, she hummed a familiar refrain to herself and sighed. "Happy Birthday, Korra. You're 17 today.." She reached into a small gap between her thin mattress and the cot frame, and pulled out a flat, round baked good. Her fingers carefully dusted it as she brought it to her lips... and shoved the entire thing in her mouth at once!

At first, the taste was exotically sweet, but the more she chewed, the more it became bitter until she was forced to spit it out onto the floor. "Ugh! I thought those were a delicacy! Man! Way to go Korra, stealing a birthday treat that tastes like womp rat shit. Gross!"

Perturbed, the young woman sat upright in bed. Her eyes roamed the room, taking in the details despite the dimness. She had grown accustomed to this life, this place, this room. It slept nearly 40 other women, all servants like herself, all with a debt to pay. While most of the women in the room had earned their place here through their own foolishness, there were a few (like Korra) who were innocent from such matters. Those blameless girls were all here because of a family member.

For Korra, it was her parents. They had fallen on hard times and were faced with two options: sell Korra into indentured servitude to pay off their debts, or go to work in the labor camps. Knowing that they wouldn't last a week in the labor camps, and it would take close to 40 years to earn enough there to repay their debts, Korra's parents signed papers that sealed Korra's fate.

Korra was taken away and her contract was sold at an auction to offworlders. This was done to limit her ability to escape and force her to become dependent on whomever her new masters would be. For months, she toiled on the slaver ship but her independent streak was strong. Every opportunity she had, she defied them. When she was finally taken from the ship and brought planetside, she thought at first that they would leave her on a barren dustworld. Instead, she found herself standing before an audience of Hutts. Her circumstances were made quite clear to her: either ask the Hutts to take over her contract or return to the ship with no guarantee of surviving the trip.

Eager to be rid of the vile crew aboard the ship, Korra chose the Hutts. The room burst into uproarious laughter as she made her preference known, but she was soon taken away and fitted with a behavioral collar. Since she was both young and rebellious, she was given to the droid in charge of cleaning the household. She had been doing maidly duties ever since. They were never hard, but they did keep her busy from morning until night.

But today was special. It was her 17th birthday and even if she couldn't enjoy a treat, she could still practice her magic a bit before the day truly began. Korra focused on the pile of mush on the floor by her cot. She was sitting with her feet on the floor, on either side of the discarded snack and her hands hovering over it. Her fingers wiggled as she concentrated. Slowly, little bubbles of water pulled free and rose into the air.

Korra began moving her hands opposite one another. The right hand went up and roughly formed the top of a circle while the right hand went down and roughly formed the bottom. Then they switched positions. Each time her hands moved like this, the bubbles floated closer together until they finally coalesced into one large water sphere. Korra exhaled and smiled to herself once the ball was formed. She repositioned herself to lay on her back on the cot and began tossing the water ball from one hand to the other.

"You're gonna get caught, you know. They'll think you're a Jedi and they'll take you away and kill you."

Korra froze; the ball spinning above her right hand. Her eyes sought out the voice's source. "Where are you?!"

"She's right. It happened to my sister. She got mad and pushed a guard away using her mind. It was the last time I saw her. They dragged her off to who knows where and probably killed her."

"Would you both shut up! You're gonna alert the guard!" Korra barked at the two unknown women, louder than she had intended. All she wanted to do was have a treat and practice her fun water magic and these two chatty cathys were ruining it!

"Suit yourself. I'm just trying to protect you, child."

"Yes, best keep your unusual talents to yourself. Don't want to catch the Master's interest."

"But even if he doesn't kill you, he'll definitely move you out of our ward. I've heard horror stories about the other wards in the household.. maid duty is the safest ward here."

"The Master has unusual tastes. The last thing you want is for him to find you interesting. He might move you to his personal harem! ICK! I could never serve a creature like him.. in that way.."

"Shut up! SHUT UP! All of you shut up!!" Was everyone awake? Had they all been watching her this whole time? Oh gods, had the guard seen? The water ball continued to spin in Korra's right hand as she ran scenarios through her mind, but it was still possible that no one outside the room had seen-

"You There. What Are You Doing? Stop At Once!" The voice came from a droid near the door and Korra reacted. She flung the water ball at the machine in a fury of fear and anger, and watched it harmlessly splatter across the droid's body as the lights came on.

"Oh no. This is gonna be bad.." Korra slumped in her cot. She would be punished for this and something told her it would be something awful.
 
It didn't take long for news to spread of Korra's incident and within a matter of minutes, Jabba's personal guards had arrived. They were the pigged headed Gammoreans, towering green beasts that often held vibroaxes as tall as themselves. Rumor had it many of the guards could tear a human in two with their bare hands without breaking a sweat. They barged into the maid quarters, one of them snorting like a pig as they looked around. One pointed to Korra's cot and the other approached her, towering above her, looking down on her with cold, emotionless eyes.

"You, Korra....yes? Master will see you....fo...fo..follow us." the guard managed to snort out in broken Basic. Korra knew better than to resist, especially if Jabba himself wanted to see her. To defy the big boss himself often meant death by Rancor or death by Sarlacc...neither a particularly pleasant way to die it was told. Korra was led down the hall, whispers abound about what might happen to her. Many knew of her abilities...most expected her to be killed or tortured. As they moved down the hall, the whispers vanished and only the sounds of their footfalls remained. They walked for a few moments before they reached the end of the hallway.

"Master.....will see you...." One of the guards opened the door and held it open to her, expecting her to walk in. Inside she would find Jabba's private chambers. They were gilided and rich with silks, gold, silver and jewels to show his wealth. He was being attending to by some of his harem girls and servants when Korra walked in. His feline eyes locked onto her at once as he licked his lips, his tail slapping against his dias. His fat rolls glimmered with a mixture of his saliva from his fat tongue and his own slime. In front of him was a table, loaded with succulent food...plates filled to the brim of dishes from Korra's home planet. Their was a glass of wine with a pitcher full next to it. There was a chair for her to sit in and on the plate was a bag....filled with a decent amount of Spice...the most craved drug in the galaxy; to humans it acted much like a mixture of cocaine to energize oneself, a relaxant to ease pain and a hint of an aphrodisiac. Korra didn't know all those details though...she just knew Spice went for a lot and felt really good when taken.

"Ah....Korra....please...take a seat....have some Spice, Wine and food...I hear it is your birthday....Happy Birthday to such a beautiful girl." He bellowed out in Basic. He spoke it fluently as it was the language of trade but rarely as it was hard for the Hutts to use it with their gutteral voices. For a Hutt to use Basic was normally considered in honor. He took a sip of wine from his own goblet before beckoning one of the slave girls to refill it as he waited for Korra to react.
 
Korra hated the Gammoreans almost as much as she hated Jabba. Both were slimy, smelly and cruel, but at least the pig-men acted on orders. They wouldn't kill her unless her master told them to, but Jabba was a loose cannon. As a maid, she'd cleaned up plenty of 'servant accidents' already. Once there were 9 in one night! Korra remembered being called into his entertainment room to scrub the floor after the larger chunks of.. something.. had been discarded, only to watch as her Master strangled, blasted, poisoned or beat to death eight more servants. The worst part was being forced to clean the floors again each time, knowing that he intended to do it all over again in a matter of mere minutes.

As those memories resurfaced, Korra shivered. Is that why she was being summoned? She couldn't remember a time when her Master had asked for her by name. She was a maid, nothing more, and she was often referred to as such. But to be requested by name to see Jabba himself? She was definitely in a whole heap of trouble.

Korra's shoulders drooped and her head hung low as she entered her Master's private chamber. She tried her best to look like a picture-perfect, obedient servant in hopes that just maybe she would be forgiven. She didn't raise her head upon crossing the threshold of the room, nor did she make any sound. She knew from the turns and hallways she'd been led down that she was now standing in her Master's private chambers. She could hear the jingle of his scantily clad harem and smell the delicacies of her homeland. But it wasn't until her Master adressed her that she dared to look up.

All around, the room was decorated in opulent colors and a fragrant smoke lingered in the air. It swirled in eddies around the girls' movements as they oiled, rubbed and toweled their Master. There was indeed a feast laid out, and a seat prepared at the table for Korra. Cautiously, she lifted the bag and set it on the table before pulling up her chair. She had taken spice before, several times, but she didn't care for the drug. It addled her mind in a way that she hated, and she never quite remembered what happened while it was in her system. But this was a direct command from her Master and to been seen as unappreciative was just as bad as disobedient.

Korra nodded and opened the bag. Her fingers sought out a small amount and she dosed herself under her Master's watchful eye. Next, at his request, she poured herself some wine and began to eat and drink the meal set before her. It tasted as authentic as she remembered, but anything was better than the flavorless gruel and meal packets that the servants ate.

This whole situation was.. strange. But the most unusual thing about all of it was her Master's greeting. He had wished her a happy birthday. She had never heard of Jabba throwing anyone a birthday feast except for himself. What made her so special? The fact that he'd called her beautiful was glossed over in her mind. Jabba valued many things, and chief among them was beauty. To that end, he generally kept only the loveliest servants for himself. Since she hadn't been transferred, sold or killed, Korra guessed that her physical appearance was pleasing.

After consuming half of her plate and downing her goblet of wine, Korra wiped her mouth and looked at her Master. She knew better than to look him in the eye, so she watched his tentacle-like tail instead. It was twitching or pulsing in an unusual way, but the end of it disappeared behind one of his harem girls. "..thank you Ma-" The girl in front of the tentacle let out a whimper of pleasure and Korra's attention shifted.

The harem slave looked young, like Korra. She was wearing an elaborate set of looped gold chains that fell in a series of droops from a bejeweled, golden collar. She had matching loops falling from bands on her arms, legs, hands and head. The body jewelry was beautiful, but it didn't cover the girl up in any way. Her modest beasts and large areola were proudly on display. Anyone in the room could see how hard her nipples were or the way she rocked her hips forward and back. It was almost as if -

"Aaahhhhh!! AAAAHHHHhhhhh!!!!" The young girl screamed and placed her hands on the ground in front of her. Her legs moved to a squatting position, so she was on all fours like a dog. Korra's jaw dropped. There in front of Jabba, for anyone to see, this young girl barely older than Korra herself was pistoning away on the slimy Hutt's tail. The effort on Jabba's part was minimal: a minor thrusting twisting motion. The girl, on the other hand, was slamming her innocent maidenhead into the tentacle tail with the ferocity of a rancor killing it's prey. With every self - imposed ram, more of the tentacle entered the girl's puffy, swollen lips.

It was a mesmerizing dance, with the chains swaying and the girl bouncing and Jabba twitching. Korra wanted to look away, to stop it, to do anything! But she couldn't. Her eyes were fixated on the disturbing scene until It ended. Suddenly the girl's panting filled the room. She wailed something incoherent as she forced the tentacle further inside than Korra had seen before, and convulsed on It. The girl's whole body shook and spasmed, and her voice hinged on the edge of audible hearing. Exhausted now, the girl collapsed onto the floor as some kind of liquid began to sputter out between Jabba's tentacle and her own stretched out pussy. Slowly, the tentacle slid out and pushed the girl 's hip until her ass was facing Korra's direction. Then he slid the tentacle under the girl's stomach and forced her to raise her stunningly round cheeks into the air. From this angle of ass up, shoulders down, Korra watched in horror as more of the slimy juices dribbled ouy of the girl's gaping hole. If cross - species breeding was a thing, Korra was pretty sure this girl just got knocked up with a baby Hutt.

As the girl slowly recovered, Korra was finally able to tear her eyes away. Her cheeks burned with shame for watching the whole thing unfold. And then the way Jabba had turned his slave there at the end, it was like he wanted her to see It all! Korra tried to keep her eyes focused on the exorbitant amounts of food on the table instead of the recuperating sex doll. She knew she needed to speak, to thank her Master for his kindness, but she was rattled by the fucking she'd just seen, so it took time to think of what to say.

..thanks.. I mean, thank you Master! It was kind of you to remember.." She dare not say any more, for fear that she'd give herself and her abilities away, or be forced to copulate like that slave girl had just done.
 
Jabba took great enjoyment from watching Korra reacting to the copulating that had just occurred in front of her. While the harem girl was beautiful to be sure, Jabba had seen her many times before. Korra however was relatively new...he had seen her as a maid a few times and thought she was pretty and maybe when she was older, there would be a place for her in the harem. The discovery of her abilities however, had accelerated that plan.

Jabba's breath was somewhat ragged for a moment as he caught his breath. He downed a goblet of wine and quickly ordered another poured. Once that was done, his tail began to rub at the ravished harem girl's pussy. His tail flicked at her clitoris and the tip began to prod at her entrance once more. It was a clear signal to the girl that she was going for another round. Jabba just barely pushed his tail in and then let it sit. He was going to have her do all the work now as his attention focused back on Korra. Of course, the ass and cunt of the harem girl was still in full view for Korra to see as the second round of fucking began.

"Of course....truth be told, I had found you to be quite beautiful when I saw you clean....I was contemplating adding you to my harem when you grew older." Jabba took a sip of his wine as he let out a small chuckle. He seemed to be paying almost no mind to other harem girl now. "I've been told of your powers though and that will accelerate things a bit." Jabba nodded slightly and another harem girl brought out a number of outfits.

"You will join my harem, Korra. You shall be one of the jewels of it. Indeed.....one with your powers will be truly impressive. You will do more than just copulate with me. You will be displayed, along with your powers to impress. Once I'm sure I can trust you a planet to run....I feel you will be quite good at it." Jabba chuckled, downing his wine as his feline eyes gazed at Korra, judging her reaction.

"Accept, and I will wipe out your parents debt and reimburse them for selling you. They will be well off and provided for." Jabba stated as he let out soft moans from the copulating now as he licked his lips and then looked at Korra in a more menacing way.

"I don't think you want to know what will happen if you refuse, am I right?" Jabba said knowingly...she had seen slaves punished for even minor transgression....what would happen if she defied Jabba himself....she could surely think of a few things.
 
Korra nearly choked on the morsel of sweetcake she'd just put in her mouth. Did Jabbs just say he wanted her to join his harem? She coughed and sputtered, trying to get the bit of spongy bread out of her windpipe as the implications formed in her mind. Jabba wanted to fuck her. More than that, he would want to mate with her. He did that with all his harem girls eventually. She would be forced to give birth to a baby monster!

But he didn't stop there. Jabba had ended with the one thing she hated most about being a slave. Yes, she was given a choice and she didn't have to comply with his wishes. But the alternative was often death, and in this case, she was certain it was horrible mauling and torture followed by a slow eventual death. Did she really want to die?

Well no, of course not. But did she want to live while being a sex puppet for her disgusting, insatiable Master and eventually give birth to his oozing progeny? No, not at all. But she couldn't only think of herself. If she did this, her parents would have a clean slate again. They could really start over, maybe even move off-planet and settle down somewhere really nice. Everyone knew that Jabba's favorite mates received monetary gifts from time to time. Korra could use those to help her family rebuild. Plus, she wouldn't be killed.

As much as she hated to agree and detested the thought of her disgusting Master touching her (let alone doing anything else), she had to admit that it was better than dying in debt. Korra gulped. If she agreed, nothing would be the same. Ever. Her eyes fell from her Master's face to the young girl moaning away on his tail. Again. With every bounce, sticky secretions dripped down her thigh. The girl began wailing suddenly as her rocking doubled in speed. It seemed this orgasm came twice as fast as the last one, and as she came, Korra felt something tingling throughout her body.

'Shit.. the Spice. I didn't think I took that much...' Korra watched, eyes peeled as the girl screamed and fell back onto Jabba's fat tailcock. It must have slipped further inside her because she let out another yelp and began twitching on the floor while rubbing her own clit. It was another minute before she was at it again, but this time, Jabba's tail didn't come out. Her hands gripped it and slammed it in and out of her well-used cunt as she lay on her back with legs spread.

It was humiliatingly erotic. Korra felt the growing wetness between her legs and she squirmed in her seat. She straightened her back, but dropped her fork as her hardened nipples grazed the table. She let out a low, surprised moan. Had she really misjudged the amount of Spice she'd taken by this much?? Or.. wait, was the food laced with Spice? Or the wine? Oh god, if it was... she had already eaten two plates full and had three goblets of wine! This was bad! She absolutely could NOT be horny right now! Not when Jabba was proposing all this! Not while he was making her watch as he fucked this silly harem slave over and over and over. No, no no! The timing could not be worse!

With ragged breaths, Korra placed her palms face down on the table. She swallowed hard against the building sensations throughout her body. She had to give him an answer now. His broken little slut was working on her fourth orgasm and Korra had been silently watching this whole time. She tried to calm her mind, to focus on the solid things like the chair underneath her or the table in front of her. Her hips began gyrating on the seat. Oh yes, the chain under her was quite nice. it had interestingly placed little ridges that she could feel now and if she rubbed them just right..

"Ahh!" Korra found one at the same time that her breasts knicked the table and twinged her nipples once more. "Mmm.. mmmm!" Yes, the table was nice too. It was the perfect height for rubbing up and down against her breasts so that her nipples pinged off both the top and bottom edges. Her eyes had closed somewhere amidst all this and as she ground herself in her seat, she tried to speak. "I..AH! I agree..eeeeee... uhhh.. I will.. nnghhh.. I will do what you say-ayyyy! Ohhh.." But she wasn't getting anywhere with all this rubbing. It was infuriating her senses! She just wanted to get off, but something was inhibiting it! She blamed the Spice.
 
Jabba laughed as he saw Korra trying to secretly pleasure herself under the table; obviously she wasn't hiding it very well between her moans and the way she was rubbing her breasts up against the table made it painfully obvious what she was trying to do. So he decided to relieve her of the stress of trying to do it secretly. He licked his lips as he motioned to one of his harem girls to fetch a new collar with leash for Korra.

"Korra...I am very happy you accepted to join the harem. We shall get you your new clothes soon...but you seem to be quite distressed at the moment." He chuckled as his feline eyes gazed upon her lithe form, her moans seeming to make him even more aroused then he already was with his tail buried inside one harem whore already.

"Please....stand before us all and pleasure yourself openly...there is no need to hide!" Jabba commanded waiting for one of the slave girls to attach the new collar to Korra. Once that was done, Jabba decided to relax and enjoy the show. He would watch Korra pleasure herself, egging her on every now and again with commands. Once he was sure she was properly warmed up and ready to go, he turned his attention to his harem.

"Girl...please bring your new sister to me and prepare her for her first copulation." he laughed, the veteran girls knowing exactly what to do and some of the newer girls excited to be able to help for the first time, remembering when they were in Korra's position. They would start with his tail to get her ready, but then they would move onto his cock, which was emerging from underneath his slimy fat rolls. It was a large and massive tentacle with a bulbous head and it was twitching in excitement and anticipation.

Jabba himself watched as the girls went about preparing Korra...he himself kept his eyes on her, licking his lips. Yes, she was truly beautiful....she would be the jewel of his harem and already now he could envision her as his wife....that future was a long way off though, Korra would have to prove herself first.
 
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.
 
Jabba watched in amusement as Korra was stripped before him and her new collar attached to her neck as he now held her leash....held complete control of her life in his hands basically. He rather enjoyed the show the rest of the girls put on for him...it was a sign they had all been trained very well. His feline eyes were locked onto Korra's body as it was toyed with, taking in the shape of her breasts...how round and large they were as well as just how perky her nipples were. His eyes also gazed upon her womanhood, chuckling as he saw just how wet she was becoming even before she had been toyed with. He licked his lips as his tail seemed to pulse...ready for more action.

Jabba let out a ragged sigh as his girls laid Korra out before him and she finally submitted to the pleasure she so desired. He words amused him greatly as he laughed, the girls of the harem licking at his glistening fat rolls and tail. He saw how furiously Korra was playing with herself...her pussy gushing with her fluids. She was prepared and ready. Thus, his tail had begun to rub up against her entrance, though she didn't seem to notice and as her climax came, his tail pushed her hands aside and slammed into her quivering pussy.

Needless to say, even the tip of Jabba's massive tail was much longer and wider than Korra's fingers; his girth spread her open as he pushed more and more of his tail-cock inside her, his tips easily pressing up against her cervix and making her stomach bulge. He bellowed out a order, "Girls, press my new whore against me...I wish to give her her first kiss." he chuckled, it was a rite of kinds to be kissed by the Hutt while receiving their first fucking.

Thus the girls lifted Korra off the ground, tail still inside her pussy, pounding into her as they pressed the girl up against her Master. Her smooth and bare front side pressed against Jabba's gelatinous fat rolls as she was almost absorbed in a way, her skin becoming coated in his slime and drool as her breasts molded against his form. She would find that it felt rather warm and comforting though...

"So, Korra....how does it feel to officially be my woman?" Jabba asked with a laugh as he looked her in the eye....she was so close to him now...maybe just now realizing how large his gaping mouth was...he could likely swallow her whole if he ate humans. His long and fat tongue slithered across her face, coating her cheek and lips in his saliva which Korra would find to taste rather sweet and had a slightly addictive and aphrodisiac effect. As he asked this, the tip of his tongue prodded at her lips, trying to enter her mouth while at the same time, the tip of his tail slammed past her cervix and entered her womb.
 
Jabba was several thrust in before Korra's head cleared enough to notice that her virginity had been stolen by her Master. And it hurt! Oh did it hurt! Not from the tearing of her hymen, but from the shear size of his tail! Korra screamed suddenly, as all the sensitive nerves in her nether regions surged to life. Something truly massive was pounding and spreading her delicate, dripping pussy with little care to how quickly her body adjusted.

It pushed harder and further as Korra yelped in pain on the floor. Her large breasts bounced and bobbed around with every thrust, and despite the spice, tears formed and fell from her blue eyes. She didn't want this! Anything but this!! Her arms tried to block his entry, but he was pumping too vigorously to affect him and her hands barely reached to touch his tail anyway.

As he continued his assault, Korra prayed it be over soon. Instead, the women who had assisted in readying her for rape came to her and lifted her up. Fresh screams rose from Korra's already sore throat as the new vertical position used her own body weight against her. Jabba didn't slow his attack on her virgin hole, and instead used the added weight to force himself deeper inside her. Korra whimpered and begged for it to stop as he pulled her in close, slathering her body in the greasy slime covering his hideous rolls. The thrusts picked up speed as he brought her to his mouth and 'kissed' her. The slimy tongue invading her mouth and almost making her want to vomit.

Almost.

But then something strange happened. All at once, her body began to tingle. Suddenly, the rape wasn't painful, but pleasurable. Her breasts were squished against his fat rolls, but even the way they rubbed on him made her breasts tingle with delight. She felt the pressure and the pop as his tail pushed passed her cervix and entered her womb. Her poor pussy was so stretched out now, but it still trapped his thick, conical tail in a tight bear hug.

Then, Korra felt something warm building deep in her gut. Something low and growing fast. It swept over her senses in seconds and she found herself panting and moaning into Jabba's gaping mouth as she willingly kissed him back. "YES! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes! Breed me, Master! Fuck me! FUCK!! AHHHH!!!" Korra's orgasm swept over her body like nothing she'd ever experienced before. It was powerful, overwhelming and left her whole body convulsing on him for several minutes. But since Jabba didn't stop, it just added fuel to Korra's fire. Soon she was screaming out nonsense pleasure sounds as her eyes rolled back into her head and her pussy walls began milking Jabba's tail for all she was worth. Her body wanted his seed, and it clenched and squeezed, trying to pull everything out that Jabba would give her.
 
Jabba laughed as Korra gave into the pleasure of the rape, his tail pounding in and out of her womb as their tongues clashed, his massive one with her small one as he was basically making her drink his drool at this point. He could feel Korra's walls tightening around his massive tail, demanding his seed. He groaned as he thrust into her harder and faster, before finally his own dam broke.

He began to shake violently, his fat rolls vibrating against Korra's skin as he moaned against her mouth. His tail violently filled Korra with his hot and sticky seed. It filled her completely, her stomach bulging to make room for the Hutt seed. Still that wasn't enough as his massive tail still filled her. The excess seed began to leak down her cunt and onto her thighs which other harem girls began to lap out like their life depended on it. He looked at Korra's expression, already fucked silly and it was only the first round.

"Don't think this is over, Korra....I will show you the true pleasure of being in my harem." He chuckled as he seemed to have already recovered from his violently orgasm. He began to pump his tail in and out of her stuffed cunt one again, his pumping causing excess seed to continued to leak out. That wasn't all though as another tentacle emerged from under his fat roll and was soon pressing against her tight asshole. Without much warning, that massive appendage was soon invading her asshole as his tail continued to fuck her pussy, letting the girl experience true pleasure.
 
Korra had never experienced anything like Jabba before. The sex combined with the spice gave her a high she didn't know existed! Her brain felt scrambled. Her mouth hung open, dripping with Jabba's saliva. Her stretched pussy lips gaped and quivered as Jabba's excess cock juice flowed out of her thoroughly used womb. Her nipples were like live electric wires, sending her body into shock every time Jabba's blobby body touched them. But Korra barely had time to adjust to her new 'happily fucked' sensation.

Moments after pulling out, Jabba's thick tentacle was entering her abused cunt once more. It squelched and queffed as Jabba stuffed his massive member back into Korra's sore, dripping hole. "Ahhh! AhhhhAhhhhahhahhahahahha!!" Korra could no longer form anything remotely like words. She could barely move since her body was still coming down from the first series of orgasms. She felt the prodding against her anus but was helpless to do anything about it. A scream gurgled out of her mouth as Jabba stretched her asshole open in one thrust, then began pumping both appendages into her once virgin body.

The pain melted together with the pleasure until Korra could no longer tell the difference. She was panting and bouncing and gibbering and drooling while her tight little cunt and ass were being stretched to their limits and filled with the fat, slimey tentacles of the alien monster that now owned her body and soul.
 
Korra's limp body could only flop on the ground as Jabba pounded into her holes. Her eyes were rolled to the back of her head. Her mouth hung open and her tongue was slack. It protruded from her mouth as her saliva pooled on the floor. Orgasm after orgasm shook her body as she slowly lost consciousness....

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Korra awoke to a parched, dry mouth. She tried to cough but could only sputter. In Jabba's dim chambers, she searched for the outline of a wine glass. The chains on her collar rattled as she crawled to the cup and tipped it to her lips. The wine was warm, but it quenched her immediate thirst. Something moved between her legs and Korra groaned. Jabba's tentacle slid out of her gaping cunt, slick with their sex juices. He'd been fucking her day and night since that first meeting. How long ago was that now? She couldn't remember. More than a day. Less than a month...probably? Her Hutt Master made sure to use every one of her holes multiple times throughout the day, and every night she fell asleep to a tentacle or two rocking her stretched cunt to a toe-curling orgasm.

But the spice only lasted so long, and when it wore off, her whole body felt like it was on fire. Unfortunately, Jabba had set certain rules for Korra before she was allowed her daily spice regimen. So, Korra crawled back to her Master and began her morning routine.

"Good morning, Master. I hope you like my performance today. Please use my body again as much as you like today. I am your whore to do with what you wish." Korra spoke quietly, in seductive tones. She peppered kisses along Jabba's slimy lips and rubbed her body against him. She then shakily got to her feet. Jabba's cum began to dribble down her leg and she reached for one of the pussy plugs he had given to her. It was 10 inches long and nearly 6 inches across, almost as large as one of Jabba's smaller tentacles. The former Avatar grunted as she pushed it in until the hilt disappeared into the trimmed tufts of her pubic hair.

"Your seed is safe inside me, Master. I won't let it spill out until I am carrying your child." She said the same words every day. Or, at least every day that she could remember. It was hard to remember her days before the fucking and the spice.

Korra then pulled on her chain to allow for some slack and stepped away from Jabba. She walked to the center of the room, careful to keep the dildo in place with her kegel muscles, and signaled the band. A slow, mellow tune began to play and Korra started to shake her hips. She wriggled and writhed to the beat, showing off both her amazingly toned body and the golden chain outfit she was required to wear. Some of her wobbles were from an honest lack of stability but most were deliberate. Her hands worked their way up and down her body, caressing her bronzed skin as the music drew to a close.

The band finished the first song and immediately started on the second. This was a tune Korra knew well. She rubbed her breasts and began pinching and pulling her own nipples until they protruded out from underneath the tiny chainlink pasties. Once her nipples were nice and hard, Korra lowered her knees to the ground. One hand moved down to her clit while the other continued playing with her breasts. She flicked the little chainlink modesty panel away and displayed her body before Jabba. Her fingers rubbed and circled her clit until it too was nice and hard. She could feel her own desire now, and that dildo buried inside her was not helping.

Korra's other hand moved down and she gripped the dildo's base with both hands. Slowly, she began to pump it in and out of her used pussy. She remained upright and on her knees, like she had been taught to do as she fucked herself with the object. She thrust it to the beat, speeding up and slowing down in reaction to the band. As the song neared its end, Korra was trying desperately to get herself off but the beat kept slowing down. Finally, the song finished and Korra didn't cum. Again. Panting, she crawled to Jabba and removed the plug from her pussy. This was still the most humiliating thing she had to do every morning.

"Mmmaster <pant> please, <pant pant> fuck me. I can't cum <pant> unless you rape me <pant pant> with your tentacles." She reached for the nearest tentacle as she spoke and lay on her back. Her hands lined it up with her throbbing, swollen pussy lips as she tried to stuff it inside her cunt. "Stuff your dicks in me and fill me with your seed, Master! Please!"
 
Jabba was proud with the progress Korra was making as his new favored harem slave. She had rapidly grown accustomed to his tentacles cocks ravishing all of her holes for hours throughout the day. She had great stamina and a drive to fuck and be pleasured that was far beyond that of a normal slave woman. Her addiction to the spice was also coming along. She had physical need for it; a burning desire that to satiate she would do anything. He had made her humiliate herself in various ways to get her spice but he had a new idea today.

He licked his lips as he watched Korra dance and tease herself; she had grown quite adapt at showing off to the crowd, always putting on a good dance and masturbation show for the court, the dildo keeping in his seed shoved deep into her pussy as she danced, each graceful movement sending a wave of pleasure through her body. As she finally came to an end, her eyes glazed over with want and the dildo removed, her pussy quivering as she grasped for one of his tentacle cocks and rubbed the slimy yet hard and firm appendage against her eager pussy, he then withdrew it with a bellowing laugh, much to her dismay.

"You will not start with my cock today, Korra." He spoke in his guttural native language that she had been learning between fuckings as he motioned for one of his giant and pig faced guards to approach them. "Today you will fuck one of my most loyal guards as a reward for his service. What do you say to him for being such a good guard and for granting you the pleasure of being able to fuck his cock?" Jabba asked his slave with a chuckle, his fat rolls jiggling as a massive bulge was clearly visible beneath the guard's garments.
 
Korra whimpered. A Gammorean? Her blue eyes looked at the guard in question. Her reaction was visceral. He was a literal pig, grotesque and reeking of sweat. Her jaw dropped as she gagged at the request, but she quickly recovered her features. This wasn't a request. It was an order from her Master. Her Owner. It revolted her that Jabba would choose to whore her out like this, but she knew what the consequence would be if she denied or displeased him. She wanted to say no, to refuse and take back her dignity! But she also knew if she obeyed, she would be rewarded with yet another day of spice.

Spice. What a clever name for such a powerful little substance. She needed it. Badly. Jabba knew. He'd hooked her on it purposely, she was sure of that now. But she didn't care. What was done, was done. Slowly, she nodded her head in understanding and repositioned herself in front of the disgusting guard. She could smell his stench from across the room. She gulped and once again lay on her back on the ground. Her legs bent at the knees and her hands spread her gaping pussy lips open. They were rarely closed anymore anyway, with all the fucking she was forced to do. In fact, she was pretty sure anyone could just shove an arm up there now. Maybe they could even see her cervix when she put herself on display like this. It was awful.

Her face flushed with embarrasment as she stared at the guard. He wasn't even hiding his lust. His dick was clearly throbbing beneath his loincloth. She couldn't look at his face as she spoke. "Thank you for your service, loyal guardsman. As a reward, I would be honored if you used my fuck holes and shot your hot load inside me. Please, fuck me."
 
Jabba could see the reaction of disgust on Korra's face and laughed as she complied anyway; yes this would be one of her greatest humiliation and truly cement her as a whore of his harem. He was sure that even before the spice today, Korra would find herself addicted to Gammorean cock. The pig guard simply grunted and squealed in excited as it removed its loincloth to reveal his monstrously massive green cock. It was as large, if not larger than some of Jabba's biggest and fattest tentacle cocks and it throbbed eagerly. It had a knotted, bulbous tip that seemed almost as large as a human fist. Korra had thought someone could shove an arm up her pussy now, the Gammorean's cock seemed almost the length and size of an arm...she was getting ready to test her theory it seems.

The guard approached and hovered over Korra, its stench and musk filled her nostrils as she felt the fatty yet surprisingly muscular body of the guard press against her, her breasts molding against his powerful chest as its giant cock teased at her quivering entrance. It's pig face neared her own, it's fat and long tongue hanging out and dripping drool onto her face as its long tusks moved through her brown hair.

Finally its mouth pressed against her own sloppyly, it's tongue lashing at her lips and seeking to push his appendage into her mouth; as this happened its giant pig cock began to push into her ravished and slutty pussy. Its girth was mighty and impressive, spreading her already quite fucked and flexible pussy to it's limit as it squealed against her lips, pushing further and further as its pressed more and more of its weight down onto the slim girl, already its fist size tip pushed passed the useless barrier that was her cervix and entered her womb, a bulge where his cock was clearly visible if Korra could muster the mental faculties to look down and realize it.
 
"Ungh." Korra grunted as the guard all but laid atop her. His muscular chest pressed on her breasts and his slimy tongue licked her face. She held back her desire to wretch and focused instead on the bulbous head prodding at her eager entrance. Jabba liked it when she gyrated her hips, so she tried to do that for this gamorrean, but she was truly pinned beneath him. Her efforts were met with a face full of gamorrean tongue as the guard pushed two appendages into her orifices. His tongue fucked her mouth hole in nothing that resembled a kiss while his fat cockhead forced it's way into her gaping cunt.

Korra had thought that being double fucked by Jabba's tentacles in both her pussy and her ass would have stretched her holes to their limit. This gamorrean taught her differently. His single cock felt wider in girth than her own thigh! Still, the guard made it fit and then began pounding her into the floor like his life depended on it. In no time at all, Korra felt his bulbous prick slamming into her cervix. She screamed and her eyes rolled back into her head as pain mixed with pleasure. Her first orgasm under the beast. It happened again when he forced his way past that barrier and began thrusting directly into her womb. His massive cock created quite the bump against her stomach, but Korra was unable to see it.

Now that the gamorrean was pumping his enormous cock into her body, Korra was convulsing with simultaneous waves of orgasm and pain while she screamed. It was hard to tell just how much the girl was enjoying herself, but it was clear that the guard was having a great time.
 
The beast pushed its tongue into her mouth as she moaned and screamed and its tongue was long and fat similar to Jabba's. It swirled around eagerly inside her mouth as the pig grunted and squealed as it took its pleasure from the young woman, its massive cock slamming wildly into her, its balls slapping against her labia with each powerful thrust as it well and truly fucked her for the whole court to see.

The crowd watched on in amusement, laughing and calling her names: Slut, Whore and Bitch were the most common. Jabba sat looking amused eating his lunch as he stuffed various meats and bugs into his gaping mouth to chew on and swallow as he watched his favored slave be fucked like a real slut by his guard. Jabba motioned for another servant to approach him and then he toss a small pouch of spice towards Korra.

"There you go, slave...some spice for being such a good whore...it looks like the guard is about to come. Tell him where you want his seed." Jabba bellowed and the rest of the audience joined in, eager to hear the beautiful woman beg to have her womb and pussy stuffed to the brim with the seed of the pig that was fucking her like a true animal, its massive cock tearing her apart.
 
Korra was hardly in a mindset to take the spice herself, so a servant helped her. The spice pouch was opened and the servant sprinkled the illegal substance into her open mouth once the pig tongue was out of the way. Korra screamed and groaned in violent ecstacy until her throat ached. Every thrust into her womb sent another painful pleasure wave throughout her body. She was convulsing on the floor like a cheap whore and what little of herself she had left was slipping away into a spice haze.

The command came from Jabba and Korra tried to obey. Her mouth struggled to cooperate and her mind raced to remember words. "Ahh!! Pheese!! Cum- Uhhhhh!!!! In.. inn.. ins- ahhhhhhh!!!! Cum ins-Ahhhhhhh!!! Inside! Ohh!!! Cum inside! AHHHHHHH!!"
 
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