AVATAR:The Last Airbender | In the Eye of the Blossom Moon (Shemale Parody)

Story by novacane

Hi guys, me again. Surprise surprise.

Awhile ago I was trying to startup a previous shemale parody idea based on the movie "Zombieland", and I did actually write quite a lot after my teaser, including a prologue that explains what had happened up until the "action", along with some further retrospections and hot foreplay before and after where I left off. But after looking it over a few times, I decided to scrap it - namely because of the character Little Rock; I had a hard time trying to fit her in on the intimacies (especially with Columbus, the narrator) without having it smack of... well, pedophilia. I might revisit this later, but definitely I'm going to exclude the male characters and focus on the sisters; somewhat richer ground to sow there.

So anyway, I had since jumped back into Avatar mode, and spawned this! This has the possibility of going epic, and I am still open to anyone who can help me nurture it and improve upon the material, because I still don't find myself a perfect writer and this is bound to have some grammatical errors or redundancies.

This multi-part story is going to attempt to explore the characters ATLA had shown throughout its entire run, both male and female, major or minor, and throw them into awkward and erotic situations. Canon pairings will be shown, but some mixing and matching (mostly amongst the females ;)) is going to occur too. If you have a particular character in mind that I should introduce into this yarn, and that I haven't thought about yet, let me know!

Now sit back, and enjoy folks - Chapter One is here!

WARNING: CONTAINS GRAPHIC LOLI

Pairing Types: Sm/Sm, M/Sm

AVATAR: The Last Airbender

In the Eye of the Blossom Moon

Disclaimer: I do not own ATLA nor any of its characters - this is purely a work of parody and fan fiction.

PROLOGUE: Fourteen days later...

A full moon, a long night, and lots of love everywhere – such things were always expected at that sacred time of year amidst the summer solstice, where young people around the world celebrated the worldwide Sacred Blossom Festival, a time marked by the blooming of the world's pink Summer Blossom trees, which was generally considered a symbol of love across all the elemental cultures. Aside from celebrating the story of a certain legendary couple, it was also an excuse for young lovers to consummate their respective relationships in view of the full moon, thought to be the means of creating an exceptionally memorable night of passion.

But after the one week in which the festival was supposed to last, something seemed wrong – the full moon would come back every subsequent night, and lovers would be found frolicking like never before. The moon also seemed bigger, brighter even, with each night, and new couples overcome by the atmosphere of love were being formed everywhere, affecting everyone from tender to middle age.

Either to its boon or misfortune, the world knew little of the real truth; that this supernatural occurrence has happened before, and that no living memory of the event had ever been preserved. That, and no one was aware of the sudden transformation that had taken place in a certain portion of the population in these prior occurrences. As such, those who became aware of the moon’s peculiarity just as swiftly became… oddly apathetic… “engrossed”, as they were…

Now two weeks had passed. In the Earth Kingdom, all was very well – especially so for a certain young airbender and his group of friends, who were busy… very busy indeed… in and around Ba Sing Se.

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It was the middle of the night at the Earth Kingdom palace, the royal keep of Earth King Kuei. An empty hallway, lined with rows of lit candles, was filled with the fragrant scent of sweet incense. Noises are heard – a pair of noises, actually, and they are coming from one of the many guest rooms here, but they can be clearly defined only by planting one’s ear close to the tightly shut door.

Inside… two young girls, gasping on a thick fur rug, parallel with an open window facing the large, ever-present moon – one, scrawny with finely tanned skin and long protruding loaves of black hair, sticking from either side of her round head; the other, a whiter and healthier-looking girl with pasty green eyes and black hair, tied into a dishevelled bun. The latter was lying on her back as the former was balanced on all fours, her young mouth planted between the pale girl’s legs, cheeks bulging as something of interest continued to occupy her there. When she finally pulls back to take in a breath of air, she allows the light to hit at such an angle that it fully illuminates both her and her companion’s sweaty nude forms… as well as reveal a rigid,

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