Korra would often visit the Spirit Realm, as it was, after all, her job as Avatar to bridge the gap between humanity and the spiritual. Her trips there usually involved the world and the balance of nature being threatened, or at the very least, some kind of serious Avatar-business, but now, with seemingly every possible threat behind her, Korra was finally free to journey to the Spirit Realm on casual terms.
Despite the fact that she was in the Spirit World for pleasure rather than business, she was still there for a purpose, and that purpose involved Asami. Korra and Asami had been discussing this for quite a while, and they decided there would be no better place and time to indulge their unique fetish than now, in the Spirit Realm. They entered the realm together, and Korra immediately scanned the alien landscape for a place where they could get some privacy. Various ethereal creatures scurried about, trying to catch a glimpse of the Avatar before running off. Korra shooed them away with a shake of her fist, as Asami chuckled to herself, amused.
Korra eventually spotted a clear, open area, which seemed to be relatively peaceful and completely absent of any Spirit Realm natives to interrupt their fun. Asami nodded in approval, and so they approached the spot, with several extra-large tubs of ice cream in tow. Korra and Asami’s particular fetish involved extreme bloating and inflation, and Asami had a particular fondness for ice cream, so it was only natural that Korra bring the stuff along for her adventure. She also discovered that she could control the stuff through her bending powers just as she could with water or ice, meaning she could simply float the tubs over to their intended destination with little trouble. Korra stacked the tubs on top of each other, right next to the spot where Asami sat. Korra sat herself next to her, and let out a long sigh.
"Ready when you are" Asami said with a smile. She was naturally dressed very elegantly for their date, with a red dress that exposed her midriff, so her belly was free to grow as large as she wanted. Korra was wearing a blue dress herself, with her hair tied back, but her outfit didn’t need to make such accommodations.
"I’m ready" Korra said, cracking a smile, unable to conceal her enthusiasm. Asami parted her crimson lips, ready to accept all the ice cream that Korra could possibly pump into her. Korra began to waterbend, elegantly moving her arms and body in the way waterbenders always would, although she would sometimes add a small seductive motion to her ritual, thrusting her hips or letting her breasts wobble slightly to give Asami a good show. Asami quickly caught on to this, locking her eyes to the most enticing parts of her girlfriend’s body. Eventually, her gaze moved to the stream of ice cream that was gradually rising out of one of the tubs. She kept her mouth wide open, as that stream began to float towards her. Eventually, the creamy, strawberry-flavored delight made its way past her lips, and down her throat, using Korra’s expert bending skills to land perfectly into her stomach.
"Don’t worry, that was just practice!“ Korra said, as the stream she had made hardly accounted for just half of one of the tubs. She moved again, this time taking the contents of every single tub at once, and forming them into a huge, floating, pinkish blob that hovered above Korra’s head. The mass was eventually flattened out, and turned into a thin, continuous stream of ice cream, ready to be slid right into Asami’s waiting mouth.
And so it did, with Korra gliding the tip of the stream down Asami’s throat, as the rest of the seemingly endless flow of ice cream pushed itself in behind it. All Asami needed to do was keep her mouth open, and besides that was free to take in the sight of her girlfriend, and enjoy the sensation of gradually filling up.
Naturally, Asami’s stomach expanded as more and more ice cream was poured into it. Her midriff-baring dress was already coming in handy, as her stomach was free to expand to the size of a fairly pregnant woman without any stretching or tearing. The top of her belly began to press against the bottom of her breasts, making them appear even larger.
Asami ran her hand over her stomach curiously, and instantly adored how taut and round, yet soft and smooth it felt. Korra seemed immediately enticed by her belly too, and took a break from filling Asami up to position herself behind her, with one hand placed against her ever-expanding gut, and the other controlling the ice cream mass that still hovered in the air.
"You’re so big already” Korra whispered, moving her hand over Asami’s tummy in large, circular motions. Asami’s cheeks turned bright crimson, and she was only able to nod in response. She parted her lips again, indicating that she wasn’t full just yet, and ready to expand herself even more.
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