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So, I've been writing a sequel. I'm going to try and finish it as quickly as I can, and I have another sequel after this one planned that'll end this trilogy.

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Making Korra Brunch
Tags: F/F/F, Snuff, Consensual, Cannibalism

Asami had a problem. Korra had given her such an amazing gift for her birthday, sacrificing so much just to make her happy, and now with Korra's own birthday less than a week away, Asami was completely stumped what to get her girlfriend. She wanted to give Korra a sense of what she'd given her, she wanted to show Korra what it felt like for someone to sacrifice so much just so that you can enjoy a single wonderful meal. But Korra had categorically forbidden her from cooking any part of herself; saying that she loved Asami just the way she was, with all her bits attached. It was sweet, but it left Asami in a bit of a lurch idea-wise. Not that she had planned to cook herself, but it was a possibility. The only one Asami had thought of that could convey how what Korra did for her meant to her.

With one week remaining until the big day, Asami was actually getting sort of frantic about it.

Then, without any warning, Asami saw her at a rally raise funds to help rebuild Republic City.

Asami was aware that Korra had some extremely avid fans from her pro-bending days, but she'd never really given them any thought before. Korra wasn't about to cheat on her, no matter how eager her fans were, something she knew even before her girlfriend sacrificed her ovaries and womb to make Asami breakfast, so it really didn't matter how interested in Korra her fans were. That changed when Asami noticed Yumi. Of course, she didn't know Yumi's name yet, she only knew her as the girl that looked exactly like the Korra she knew when they first met, down to the same exact outfit and a similar, if slightly lighter skin tone and lithe build. In fact, if not for the girl's large pair of black rimmed glasses, Asami might have mistaken her for a younger version of her girlfriend at first glance.

She was perfect.

Asami slipped away from her girlfriend as soon as Korra was distracted, making her way to her impersonator.

Sidling up to the girl, Asami looked her straight in the eye. “I know that now's not a great time to talk, but can you meet me tomorrow around noon at the Docks on Aang memorial island? I want to get Korra a birthday present, and I think you're the perfect person to help.”

Yumi didn't even have a chance to respond before Asami was gone, headed back up to the stage so that her girlfriend wouldn't miss her and get suspicious. The other girl didn't know what to think, but if it was to help out her idol even a little, Yumi knew she'd do it.




The next day, Yumi waited on the docks of Aang Memorial Island for the girl that she knew was Avatar Korra's current girlfriend. Yumi wasn't sure what to think about the CEO of Future industries. On one hand, she was grateful to her, Asami's relationship with Korra had given Yumi hope that her crush on the former pro-bending star wasn't completely fruitless. On the other hand, Asami had everything Yumi lacked; wealth, power, and one of the most incredible bodies that Korra's biggest fan had ever seen, not to mention Korra's complete and utterly devoted love. Part of Yumi wondered what Asami Sato could possibly need her for? Sure, she was Korra's biggest fan. But surely someone who was dating Korra would have a good idea what the Avatar might want for their birthday?

Unless... maybe she was the gift? Yumi was well aware that she looked a lot like Korra, she went to some effort to maximize the resemblance. Maybe Korra had a twin fetish? Maybe the reason that Asami had picked her was so that they could have a torrid threesome together? Yumi's heart raced as she imagined it, her tongue delving into her idol's wet pussy, Korra screaming her name in pleasure... Maybe Korra would even like Yumi's body more than her old girlfriend's and they could be together more permanently?

In her daydreaming, Yumi completely missed Asami's arrival.

“Hey, I'm glad you came,” Asami spoke up, startling Yumi out of her reverie. “I'm sorry, things were just so busy yesterday I didn't even get your name.”

“Yumi,” The girl replied. “And you're Asami, Korra's girlfriend.”

Asami smiled broadly, and Yumi could definitely see what the avatar saw in the rich girl.

“That's right. Sorry, I was so abrupt with you yesterday, I didn't want Korra finding out what I have planned,” Asami offered.

Yumi blinked, the other girl wasn't always like that? She had assumed that was just how Asami dealt with people who were 'below her station,' like the rich people she'd heard in radio dramas. Maybe she'd misjudged the other girl? If Avatar Koora liked her, she couldn't really be that bad, could she? Not as good for Korra as Yumi would be of course, but maybe not a bad second choice?

“You said something about needing my help finding a present for Korra's birthday?” Yumi asked, uncertainly.

“Ah, not quite,” Asami said, scratching nervously behind her ear. “I actually want you to be my present to Korra for her birthday.”

Yumi's eyes widened almost comically. “You mean, you really do want me for a threesome!?” the girl exclaimed.

“Quiet down!” Asami hushed. “That's how rumors get started! And no, I mean.... if you want one as your payment for doing this for you, I can arrange that, but that's not why I want you.” Only the fact that the giant statue of Avatar Aang was closed for renovations this week, leaving the docks nearly empty, had saved the pair from being overheard.

Asami took a deep breath, “Can you keep a secret?”

“For Korra? Of course,” Yumi declared.

Asami looked at her as if judging her integrity, but after a few seconds the raven haired girl nodded. “I want you for Korra's dinner.”

Yumi's eyes widened. “What? You mean, like... as girl-meat?” she asked, her voice heavy with uncertainty and shock. She'd heard of girl-meat before, but it wasn't something normal people ever ate. It was too expensive, like caviar, only the extremely rich or extremely famous could afford it. When put that way, it wasn't a surprise that Asami Sato, head of Future Industries, might want it.

“Exactly,” Asami nodded. “Korra gave me a very special present for my birthday, and I want to give her something just as special for hers, that's where you come in.”

Just what did Avatar Korra give her girlfriend!? A unicorn? What could be more decadent that having another girl snuffed just so you could eat her for dinner!?

“Why me?” Yumi asked, her voice trembling.

“Because you're Korra's biggest fan. You even look just like she used to,” Asami explained. “I want to give Korra full the experience of actually eating another girl. The feeling of knowing that another girl sacrificed everything just so she could enjoy her meal. And not just in general, but that someone cared about Korra enough that they sacrificed their life for her, not for anyone else, but for Korra specifically. When I saw you, I thought you might be willing to do that for her.”

Yumi didn't know what to say. Asami wanted Korra to eat her? She should say no, right? She'd die if she agreed, so she should say no. But... somehow the thought of saying yes wouldn't leave her mind. Girl-meat was rare, even among the rich. There just weren't many girls willing to let themselves be cooked or butchered. If she said yes... she might just be a once in a lifetime experience. And the way Asami had described her girft as someone willing to sacrifice everything for Korra... It sounded special, even above and beyond the idea of girl-meat by itself.

If she accepted, she'd get to meet her hero, and... Asami promised that if she wanted more than just to meet her, that could be arranged as well. It was tempting...

That idle fantasy of a threesome could come true, she could sear herself into Korra's heart forever, and all Asami was asking her to give up was... everything. Taht was the point wasn't it? That's what Asami wanted to give Korra? Someone willing to give up everything, just for her. It really was sort of romantic...

Yumi came to a decision. “I'll do it,” The Korra cosplayer agreed. “But, I have some conditions, first.”

Asami nodded. “Name them.”

“First, I want that threesome you promised me,” Yumi demanded.

“Done,” Asami agreed. She could easily sell that to Korra as part of her surprise. “We can do that the night before, if that's fine with you?”

Yumi nodded her agreement. “Next, I want Korra to have a picture to remember me by. A pornographic one,” Yumi clarified.

Asami raised her eyebrow, it was an odd request, but she could do it. “I don't see any problem with that. You'll have to bring it with you when you arrive for your threesome, unless you want me to take one to commemorate that?”

Yumi's eyes widened. “Can she have both?”

Asami tried not to smile too broadly. “If that's you want,” she answered somewhat indulgently.

“Then yes, lets do both,” Yumi nodded to herself.

“Anything else?” Asami asked.

“Yeah, one last thing.” Yumi paused. “I want to see Korra eat me. I know I won't live through all of it, but I want to see if she likes me or not,” Yumi added, her voice trembling a bit in uncertainty. She'd latched onto Korra because she seemed so confident, so strong. When Yumi was dressed like her, when she looked like her, she felt strong too,, but now? Now she was uncertain. She needed to know for sure, if she was going to do this... she needed Korra's validation.

“You know it'll hurt much more that way?” Asami asked, trying to make sure that was actually what Yumi wanted.

“I know. That's my last condition,” Yumi declared firmly.

“In that case, if you're sure?” Yumi nodded to Asami's implied question. “In that case, I can definitely make sure you stay alive long enough to see Korra enjoying you.”

“Then...” Yumi paused, was she really going to do this? Was she really going to let her hero's girlfriend snuff her for her meat? Yumi took a deep breath. If she wanted what Asami had promised her, this was the only way to get it, as her biggest fan, wasn't she willing to give up everything for Korra? Yumi's eyes filled with determination. “Then we have a deal.”




Asami looked over the other two occupants of the bed with a smile. Korra had thoroughly enjoyed 'her present' last night, indulging in the threesome with her biggest fan that Asami arranged for them with gusto, if not a few qualms. It had taken a remarkable amount of willpower for the ex-socialite to keep a straight face when Korra expressed her worry that it might be awkward if they see each other again, or that their threesome might leak into the news and make a scandal. Asami almost gave away the whole game when Korra tried to reassure her that she'd never leave her for this other girl who Korra didn't and couldn't love the same way that she did Asami. Asami of course dismissed all of Korra's concerns, telling her it wouldn't be a problem, and asking Korra if she trusted her.

Once Korra understood that Asami had all the details taken care of, she felt free to enjoy the birthday surprise Asami had gotten for her, even if it was more of a 'night before her birthday' surprise since her birthday was actually the following day; today, to be precise.

Asami's eyes flicked to the new addition on their dresser, a framed picture of Yumi, crouched naked on a bed wearing Korra's old hairdo with her knees apart, one hand behind her supporting her weight and the other hand spreading her soft, still virginal cunt for Korra and Asami to admire. That had been a surprise last night, that the young girl that Asami had picked out of a crowd for her resemblance to her girlfriend was a virgin wasn't something Asami had expected. Still, Korra had definitely had fun breaking her new toy in. A part of Asami was glad that she and Korra would be the only girls who would ever get to sample the bloom of Yumi's flower; it was sort of poetic that the young fan had saved herself for her idol, and now she'd be destroyed for her.

Next to the picture that Yumi had brought them was the camera filled with the records of last night's debauchery. Asami had no idea how she was going to get that developed without causing a scandal, but she had plenty of time to think of something, even if that something was learning how to develop it herself (by practicing on other sets of negatives first).

She could hear the birds chirping outside, signaling that it was time for breakfast. That meant it was time to show Korra her real gift...

“Wake up sleepyhead...” Asami urged, gently shaking her girlfriend into alertness. “You too Yumi, It's time for breakfast.”

Yumi woke up almost instantly, knowing exactly what Asami meant, Korra on the other hand, let out a string of incomprehensible nonsense followed by something that sounded a lot like the words “You do it.”

Asami held a finger to her lips as she took in Yumi's wide eyes, urging her to silence. Her girlfriend's biggest fan looked frightened, but resigned to her agreed upon fate. Yumi shot Asami a wan smile and nodded, tacitly agreeing not to spoil Korra's surprise for her.

“Come on Korra, It's your birthday! You don't want to sleep the whole day away, do you?” Asami asked resuming her gentle shaking. “I have a special surprise planned for you for breakfast.”

“Don' care... wanna sleep...” Korra said, rolling over.

Asami frowned, without Korra there to heal Yumi with water bending, she couldn't fulfill her promise to the girl she'd recruited as Korra's breakfast. Still... it was her lover's birthday, she'd have to get up eventually, and they didn't exactly have anything time-sensitive planned until the party that evening, so it wouldn't really harm anything to let her girlfriend wake up at her own pace.

“All right, you win Korra. I'll let you sleep in. Meet me and Yumi in the kitchen for breakfast when you're finally ready to get up okay?” Asami conceded.

“Mmhmm...” Came Korra's groan of agreement.

“Come on Yumi, lets head down to the kitchen to wait for her.” Asami offered. “You can leave your clothes here. You won't need them for breakfast.” She added with a mischievous grin.
Yumi nodded and followed Asami downstairs.
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