Suburbs of Tienhai City. Sato Estate.
Inside the estate, there was a large and long swimming pool. Around it were numerous seats, loungers, several tables with fresh towels and water, a couple of beautiful mosaic paintings, and even a few massage tables.
Currently, Yo was pacing nervously around the pool. He wasn't impressed by such displays of wealth, especially since he'd been here many times before. However, all his previous visits had been purely friendly—no ambiguous situations like today. Though occasionally, something intimate had slipped between them. After all, a pool and half-naked bodies hardly fostered a purely platonic atmosphere.
"Should I tell her everything right away or not ruin the day and wait until the end?" Yo thought, diving into the pool to cool his tense mind.
When he resurfaced, a true goddess stood before him. Asami froze in the doorway. Her deep red bra barely contained her enormous fourth-size breasts, which seemed desperate to break free. Matching panties covered only the essentials, perfectly showcasing her smooth, shaved bikini line.
"What do you think?" she asked shyly. It was the first time she'd worn such a daring swimsuit; usually, she opted for something more conservative and covered.
"They've grown again…" he murmured in awe. "I'm speechless, Asami—you're irresistible!" he said louder. If not for his chi, he'd have stayed in the water longer to let his erection subside on its own.
"Wow! That look—it's like he's about to devour me!" Asami thought, squeezing her thighs slightly as she felt a tingling sensation below. "I'm jumping in!" she declared, diving into the pool to hide her embarrassment.
Fifteen minutes later, after they'd both tired of their water games, an awkward moment arrived. Yo didn't know how to "properly" start the conversation, and Asami was afraid to confess her feelings.
"I wanted to say—" they began simultaneously.
"Let me go first," Yo continued, his posture tense. "First, I apologize for all my lies. Our friendship was real, but I'm not who I pretend to be. This voice, this appearance—it's all a persona I created…"
"…Then who are you really?" Asami asked, trying to sound calm despite the thousand thoughts racing through her mind. Was he some earthbender using chi to change his appearance, targeting the Sato family? Or was this just a tasteless joke?
"Are you sure you want to know?"
"Let's just get this over with!" she crossed her arms under her breasts, making them look even larger.
"Alright," Yo sighed, slowly transforming into Senator Yo.
"Uncle Yo?" she whispered uncertainly. "This can't be!" Asami shook her head fiercely. Had she been friends with her beloved uncle all this time, even wanting to confess her love? "Prove it! Prove you're Uncle Yo!"
"On your fifth birthday, I tickled you too hard, and you peed on me. On your first day of elementary school, you were so nervous you spent the entire first lesson in the bathroom…"
"Stop!" she blurted out, embarrassed. "I get it!"
"I should've revealed myself sooner, but I never imagined things would go this far," Yo sighed wearily. "I just wanted a decent education…"
"And I thought I'd found my boyfriend," she echoed his sigh. They locked eyes and burst into laughter, easing the tension.
They began sharing their thoughts, and in a way, they grew closer. Over time, Asami realized that "Bigo's" personality was essentially the same as Yo's, which was why she'd felt drawn to him. When the conversation turned to his wives and children, Asami's mood soured. Feelings don't just disappear, even if she tried to deny them.
"No more secrets, I hope?" she joked, noticing Uncle Yo's gaze lingering on her heaving breasts. "Asami, this isn't right!" she thought, feeling herself grow aroused.
"Actually, there is one. Your parents know, but I hope you'll keep this secret too," Yo said seriously. "Chief Yuki, Roku of the Earth Kingdom, and Wan of the Fire Nation—they're all my bodies, controlled by a single consciousness," he finished, his appearance shifting again. "This time, it's truly my real form…"
"People weren't lying when they said the Ruler of the Northern Water Tribe possesses otherworldly beauty," Asami said, shocked as she studied his new form. His long, snow-white hair was envy-inducing, and his gemstone-like eyes seemed to peer into her soul. "A true heartthrob!"
It's worth noting that after mastering the seventh chakra gate, Yuki stopped using his true form in public, deliberately adding flaws to it because it was too powerful. When women saw his symmetrical features, ancient instincts awakened, screaming that he was the perfect mate for offspring.
"Maybe… maybe I should find out why so many women are willing to marry him?" Asami's feminine curiosity stirred. "No one's forcing me to marry him right away."
"Alright, I've decided! Uncle Yo, you'll be the one to introduce me to adulthood!" Even Yo was baffled by her sudden declaration.
"Are you sure?" he asked, concerned.
Asami didn't answer but pushed Yo onto a lounger, straddling him and pressing her lips to his, as if afraid her resolve would fade.
"Little Asami's so eager," Yo smirked, his tongue invading her sweet mouth. "Your uncle's about to teach you something naughty…" His hands slid to her hips, kneading her supple flesh.
"You're already so wet," Yo smiled, his fingers tugging at her thin panties and tracing her swollen lips.
"Mhm, it's all your fault," Asami moaned. Yo's finger slipped inside her, another massaging her engorged clit, drawing a series of sensual moans.
"Let me taste you," he said, his tongue gliding over her large breasts, paying special attention to her large, sexy areolas.
"Ah! Not so hard!" Asami gasped as Yo's teeth clamped her hard nipple, but her tightening core and increased wetness betrayed her words.
Asami melted in his skilled hands. Experience was on Yo's side, while this was her first time. Lifting her by her plump hips, he positioned her opening directly in front of his face.
"Such a beautiful girl," Yo murmured, admiring Asami's delicate folds. Slightly swollen and glistening with moisture, her pink flesh beckoned him.
"Don't say such embarrassing things," Asami whispered, unaccustomed to such play. She'd already climaxed once.
"Well, enjoy your meal," Yo said, his elongated tongue tracing her lips. Asami gasped at the intense sensation, then felt a long, writhing object invade her. Her virginity was taken effortlessly. All the proud daughter of the Sato family could do was gasp for air.
"I'm cumming!" she cried, her words matching the stream of sweet, milky fluid gushing from her core. Exhausted and blissful, Asami slid down Yo's torso with a goofy smile, leaving a visible trail of their lovemaking. Asami hadn't mastered chi much, only reaching the first gate's potential over the years.
"Let me rest, and we'll continue," she panted, her lack of practice preventing an immediate encore.
"As you wish, little one," Yo gently stroked her head, his member throbbing with anticipation. When Asami slid down, his erection had been trapped between her breasts, causing it to grow harder and larger. Soon, it reached her chin, forcing her to lift her head.
"Now it's my turn to take care of you," she smirked, seeing his impatient arousal. Straddling Yo's body, she breathlessly grasped his pulsing member. Through his trunks, she could tell it was large… but not *that* large!
"Okay, let's start small…" Asami's soft hands wrapped around his thick shaft. After a few strokes, she added her plump lips. Soon, she was clearly enjoying herself. Her kisses and licks grew more passionate, and before long, his head was trapped in her wet mouth.
"Yes, keep going!" Yo encouraged, feeling Asami take him deeper. Her enthusiasm didn't last, though; her throat wasn't used to such treatment. She finished just as pleasurably, sandwiching his member between her white breasts and rubbing them vigorously. Feeling her soft skin, he couldn't hold back, erupting and marking her sexy body with his sticky seed—some even got in her eye…
"Enough games! Fill me up!"
"As you wish," Yo said, positioning Asami on her hands and knees. Teasing her entrance and hearing her whimpers, he began to thrust inside.
Her tight, virgin walls stretched around his member, letting him in inch by inch. After half a minute, his head finally reached her cervix.
"Keep going, darling," Asami whispered, biting her lip erotically.
"Wow, already 'darling'!" Yo teased. "By the time I'm done, you'll be calling me 'hubby'!"
Gripping her shoulders, Yo increased his pace. Thrusting wildly and burying himself to the hilt, he made Asami drip like a bitch in heat. She could only moan and cry, "Yo! Uncle!" If not for Yo holding her steady, she'd have collapsed from pleasure. Asami couldn't count how many times she'd climaxed, expelling fluids. After five minutes, she felt something warm and thick spreading inside her.
"We forgot about protection…" she thought, before all rational thoughts vanished.
The next two days, they didn't leave the estate, trying every type of sex and position imaginable.
"Well? How was it?" Yo asked.
"Unusual, but nice…" Asami mumbled, lying on her stomach with her noticeably enlarged belly. Her anal ring was stretched, Yo's member still inside.
After five minutes of thrusting, Asami admitted that anal sex was just as good as vaginal.
"Look what you've done!" Asami pointed to her swollen belly. No matter how much fluid leaked from her stretched holes, she still looked four or five months pregnant.
"I know—I'm a terrible father," Yo said heavily. "For physical pleasure, I've doomed trillions of my unborn children!"
"Stop joking, I'm serious! What if it stretches and sags later!"
"You're talking to the world's best chi specialist," Yo said proudly. "No problem I can't solve! Now come here—your pseudo-pregnant look has given me an irresistible urge to fill your holes again!"
"You said the same thing fifteen minutes ago!"
"Did I? I don't remember…"