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[Dokariss] Toph surprise (F/f, Loli, Guro, Snuff, Canni) [2015]

Hey everyone! Here's another Loli story. Altho... Is Toph even considered a loli? If she is, she's a badass one. Hope you enjoy!

Toph was humming a battle hymn as she pulled her blind bandit outfit from the floor. The girl had had to bow and simper all week because of all the appointments her mom kept making for her and she was about to blow from all the pressure. “I am going to DESTROY my first opponent,” the black haired girl said with a wide smile.

The smile fell off Toph’s face when she felt the soft footfall of her mother coming toward her room. With a groan of annoyance, she threw her battle outfit back in the floor cubby and used earthbending to seal it shut. The blind girl gave herself a once over to make sure she was presentable and sat on her bed just as her door opened.

Poppy Beifong entered the room like an empress, not even bothering to knock. The high class woman looked around, inspecting everything, before her eyes fell on her daughter. “Good day, Toph. What are you doing just sitting on your bed?”

“I just took a walk and needed to rest a little before I started on my knitting.” The black haired girl said in a submissive tone that would have amazed anyone who knew the real her.

Poppy nodded and went to sit down beside her handicapped child. “I have good and bad news. The bad is that all the suitors we tried to marry you too ended up refusing. Even with our wealth as bait, none of them wanted to have to take care of a blind wife,” the woman said sadly.

Toph seethed inside but did her best to not let it show. ‘Sorry for being such a nuisance for everyone! I would not want to indispose all those limp wristed fops!’ she screamed in her head, only then realizing that her mom had not stopped talking.

“Which brings me to the good news. I finally found a way for you to bring much honor to our family. My contacts told me that the Avatar is coming to visit us!” the regal woman almost squealed in a rare display of emotions, before continuing. “We are going to prepare him a meal fit for a king. And the main dish will be you,” Poppy said proudly, placing an arm around her damaged daughter.

“What!” Toph yelled, forgetting her etiquette training in her surprise. “You want to cook me!”

“Calm down Toph. Don’t you see? This will be perfect. You’ll catapult our family name to the stars. The Avatar will be so amazed that we served him our only daughter that he’ll make us more powerful than ever. Hopefully, he does not know that you’re disabled as that would probably ruin his appetite,” the rich woman mused.

The young earthbender could not believe her ears. “This can’t possibly be legal,” she tried.

“Oh it’s quite legal. Since the times of Chin the conqueror, parents can cook their children as long as they are not of legal age,” Poppy explained with a smile, patting the agitated girl’s head in an effort to calm her down.

Toph had never wanted to show her parents what she could do in the fear that they would make her stop but she knew that it was now or never. The small girl shrugged out of her mother’s embrace and stood directly in front of her. “There’s no need for any of that, mother. I can bring honor to our family like this,” she said as she fell into the wide stance of an earthbender.

The black haired girl took a second to fuss with her dress as it was presently constraining her movements but that is all the time Poppy needed. Quick as a snake, the enraged woman grabbed her misbehaving child by the ear and almost lifted her off the ground by it. As Toph squawked in pain and surprise, the woman started dragging her towards the door.

“I thought I taught you better than that young lady. A woman of breeding should never open her legs like that. It’s disgraceful and gaudy,” the high class woman chastised her wayward daughter. Continuing talking over the child’s objections all the way to the kitchen.

Her mother knew each and every soft spots in her mental defences and used them all with such unstoppable strength that Toph stopped struggling halfway through the trip, not that the woman let go of her throbbing ear or stopped ranting. The blind girl felt like crying. Her parents wanted to kill her because she was such a weight around their necks. Toph could feel her mind start to melt as she momentarily surrendered to the matriarch’s will. It felt so safe when she was just a little girl that did not need to make any decisions.

The heat that hit her face when they entered the kitchen snapped the blind girl’s mind back to what was happening. Toph heard her mom lock the door behind them before she let go of her tortured ear. As she tried to massage the pain away, the black haired girl felt that both her mom and the house cook had moved away from her and were talking about the upcoming dinner.

Knowing that this was probably her last chance to prove her worth, Toph move as far as she could from the room’s two other occupants and resumed her earthbending stance. “Mother! You may have locked the door but no stone can contain me!” the small girl declared.

As Toph started to apply her will to the closest wall, she could FEEL her mom’s disappointed stare wash over her. The big cook’s laughter at her antics also did not help. Trying to rally as much of her flagging willpower as possible, the blind girl gestured toward the stone structure but found that the stone did not bend to her.

Toph tried again and again but it felt like she was trying to tunnel through solid earth with a wet towel. Tears started to prick the corner of her eyes when she heard her mom apologize on her behalf for wasting the cook’s precious time.

“That is enough, Toph. You had your fun now come over here,” Poppy said in an exasperated tone.

“I can do this! Just give me a minute and I can prove it,” Toph said, hating that she sounded like she was begging.

When she heard her mom take a step toward her, the blind girl scrambled away, hitting pots and pans as she tried to summon her earthbending vision and failed. Toph was so surprised that she was actually blind that she did not notice the cook until his big arms lifted her off the floor.

The slight girl tried to squirm away but she was no match for the large man as he brought her to the table and started to rip her dress and undergarments off. The blind child tried to fight but she was once again laughably overpowered and was soon naked and shivering in the warm room.

Poppy shook her head and followed. “I find such a good way for you to contribute to our family and you repay me by humiliating me in front of our employee. Seems like we’ll have to use severe methods to make sure you behave,” the woman said in a threatening tone.

The cook, free to talk now that the young mistress had stopped struggling, said, “Are you sure ma'am? This will change our plans.”

The house’s matriarch nodded as she patted the machine. “Yes I am sure. I thrust that you can do something with the meat.”

“Actually, I do. It will not be a problem,” the man agreed in a happy tone as he sat the little girl on the edge of the table.

Toph, who was completely disregarded by the other two, thought about trying to escape or prove herself again but the betrayal from her earthbending and her mom’s continuous mental attacks had left her numb. She roused a little when the cook grabbed both of her legs in one arm and dragged her until her feet touched something cold.

The mystery of what was going on sent spikes of fear into the little girl's’ heart. She had not felt so defenceless in years and was having trouble holding back her tears. She did not want to start bawling and disgrace herself even more in front of her mother.

A mechanical noise brought her attention back to the present and from the man’s movement as he still held her legs with one arm, she could guess that he was turning a crank with the other. Toph was about to ask what was going on when the cook inched her forward and her feet caught in the grinder’s blades.

The howl of pain nearly deafened all the room’s occupants. Toph tried to kick out of the big man’s embrace but it felt exactly like when she had recently tried to open the wall. The black haired girl babbled pleas, threats and offered bargains but everything fell on deaf ears as the cook slowly but surely fed her legs into the uncaring machine.

Toph tried to block the pain as she felt the last of her feet leave her body but the bone grinding agony would not be denied. She could feel each blade as it ripped her flesh and pulverised her bones into fine powder.

Crying her eyes out, the black haired girl thought she was going to go insane as the machine started eating her shins when she felt a hand pat her hair. When another one wiped her tears, Toph clung to it like it was a lifeline. The blind girl mewled in pain as her mother wiped her sweat and whispered sweet nothings in her ears. The woman’s ministrations did nothing to block the torment of her legs being shredded into minced meat but Toph felt safe in her mommy’s embrace.

Finally, when she could only feel her legs to above her knees, the cook stopped with a tired sigh. The man quickly tied ropes on the blind girl’s stumps to make sure she would not simply bleed out. What had felt like days of torture to the youngster was in reality only a minute.

Toph whined when the man lifter her away from her mother but stopped immediately when the matriarch asked her to.

The big man deposited the light child on a big stove pan and went back to get his prepared ingredients. “Since we now have stuffing meat, we’ll be able to do something I hear is the tastiest meal of all,” he enthusiastically said as he added various spices to what, just a minute ago, had been legs.

Poppy stepped beside her daughter and continued to caress her hair, enjoying the feeling of the little girl pushing back against her hand and smiling up at her. Finally, her wayward child had decided to behave.

Poppy had to school her expression to not show annoyance when the cook came back and broke the moment. The big man carefully put down all he was carrying and turned toward his employer. “Now, I am going to stuff her vagina and womb full of her meat. From what I hear, it makes the meat take on a delicious taste that is impossible to replicate. Are you ok with that, ma’am?”

The regal woman looked down at he daughter. Putting things in there sounded highly inappropriate but this was for the Avatar and if the cook was right, this would be a treat that he probably would have never tasted before. The house’s mistress looked back at her employee and said, “That will be fine.”

Toph listened to the discussion, not talking as this would be bad manners. They were going to put things in her? At least she was going to find out what that felt like before the end. The black haired girl still did not want to die but her mommy was making sure she would experience as much stuff as possible before she went. And for that, the delirious child was thankful.

At her mother’s urging, Toph reached down and opened her sex to help the cook work. It felt weird to do something like this for a virtual stranger, and with her mom standing right beside her, but her mommy knew best. The slight girl even gave the man her best smile and parted her stumps even though her legs felt like they were on fire.

“Thank you deary,” the man said as he peered in her hole. He reached in and prodded for a bit.

Toph had to hold in the moan that wanted to escape. The cook had huge fingers and it was the first time that the small girl had anything in there. The pleasurable sensation mixed in with the pain and dimmed the agony a little.

The big man withdrew his fingers and turned to his employer. “Great news. She’s a virgin with an intact hymen. That means that we can be sure that the meat that we’ll place inside her will not be spoiled by foreign tastes.”

Poppy glared at the man. “Of course she’s a virgin. She never left this house unless she had a chaperon. What kind of ship do you think I run?” she snapped.

The cook, realizing that he had stepped on a landmine, tried to backpedal but was stopped by a curt gesture from his mistress.

“Let’s just forget this incident. We have more important things to do right now,” the regal woman declared, making the man slump in relief.

Quickly picking up a metal dildo looking object, he turned back to the reclining girl. “Now, deary, I am going to use this thing to remove your cervix so that I can stuff your womb,” he said as he did something on the base and the rounded tip opened up into sharp looking teeth. The man than did something else and the wicked teeth started spinning with a whirling noise. Making the device go back to it’s unthreatening rounded state, he continued, “This will hurt a lot and you can’t flop around or I might destroy something important. Should I restrain you or do you think you can take it?”

Toph looked up as she felt both adults look at her. They were asking her opinion. She had a choice she could do. Wanting to impress her mother, the girl put on a resolute expression and said, “I can take it.”

The blind girl was glad of her choice when her mommy patted her shoulder. She felt the cook line up the device with her hole and push it in. Toph wished he would’ve went a little slower as the large thing stretched her out but quickly forgot about that as she felt a painful tearing inside of her.

For a second, Toph thought that the device had already went to work when she remembered that she was a virgin. The young girl was a little sad that a cooking implement had taken her cherry but the feeling of something touching her all the way in there took over.

This time, Toph could not hold in the moan as the metal dildo fully stretched out her pussy for the first time. She even bucked her hips a little to feel it more. A painful finger flick on the black haired girl’s ear brought her back to earth. She flushed from head to toe at the shameful display she had made of herself in front of her mommy and lowered her hips back on the pan.

The cook hid his smile as the obvious pleasure he was bringing the young girl. He wished he did not have to keep harming the poor child be there was no way he could pass up the once in a lifetime chance to do this dish. Cooks would quite literally kill to take his place. When the big man felt the dildo hit young mistress’ cervix, he sighed inwardly and twisted the base to bring out the teeth.

Toph gritted her teeth as she felt the instrument open inside her. Her hands trembled as she still kept her pussy opened as big as possible for the man to work. The blind child did not know what a cervix was but she could bet that if it was in there, it was going to hurt. The little girl started whining in fear, looking in her mom’s direction for comfort.

Poppy smiled down at her daughter and cradled her head. “Be a big girl for mommy. It’s just a little pain. I’ll be really pleased if you can take it with poise.”

Toph was about to nod when the cruel device activated. The torment of the little teeth chewing through her reproductive organ was so severe that, for a moment, the young girl felt like she was looking down on her body. The sight was quite the picture. Her mom was patting her hair, praising her for not moving. Her body was taut with strain, her eyes almost popping out of her head. And the big man between her legs was working away as blood dripped out of her just devirginized vagina.

Much too soon, the ex-earthbender slammed back into her body and screamed at the incredible pain. She did not know how she did it but she remained in place as the torture device destroyed her gate and popped in her womb.

The big man managed to avoid nicking the womb as he blasted through and pulled the device back. He was amazed that the child was still holding herself opened as he shook the dildo over his hand and the cervix fell out. The cook took a moment to look at it, never having seen one, before turning to the ladies. “Cervix properly removed. Here it is in all it’s glory,” he said as he presented it.

Poppy pulled back at the offered bit of flesh but Toph let go of her pussy for a moment to reach out. The man placed the useless meat in her hand as he turned back to his ingredients.

Toph felt the spongy, yet tough, material with her fingers for a while before popping it into her mouth. She had no clue why she did it but it felt like this thing should be inside of her. The black haired girl started chewing as her mother squawked in disgust. It did not taste very good but Toph kept chewing the rubbery material as she reached down and once again spread herself open for the cook.

The man brought the meat over and took a great handful. “Really spread it, child. I have big hands.”

Toph groaned around her mouthful as she hooked her fingers in her pussy and pulled with all her strength. She remembered those big hands as they held her down to grind her legs. The blind girl had no clue how those were supposed to fit in her tight little slit.

The black haired girl started to pant as she felt the monstrous hand part her. The only thing making her stay in place as she kept chewing was her mommy’s hand on her shoulder. She felt her little hole stretch to it’s limit and beyond as the man’s big mitt inched forward. Finally, she felt the meat being pushed inside her unprotected womb and the hand started to retreat.

“No bad. Her vagina ruptured a little but that’s unavoidable. It’s nothing that will be visible when she’s cooked,” the cook told his employer proudly. He turned to the little and said, “You’re doing very good. We just need to do this about another 10 times and we’re done with this part.”

Toph nearly fainted at the number but was soon distracted by the gargantuan hand as it entered her again. At about the 6th entry, she had finally chewed her cervix into paste and she regretfully swallowed it. The taste had grown on her and she wished she could eat something else to distract herself from the sensation of being split in two.

When the cook was finally done, the little girl was covered in sweat and felt like she was nine months pregnant. She reached over to her belly and was amazed that there was a large bump there. Toph giggled when she realized she was pregnant with her own legs.

The cook’s voice brought her attention back to what was going on.

“I’ll seal her with this orange to add some more taste and make sure that everything stays in there,” he said with a grunt of effort as he pushed the large fruit in the formerly tight passage.

Toph did not think that she could feel anymore stretching pain but as the fruit pushed past her tired lower lips, she had to bite her tongue to keep from crying out.

Panting from her ordeal, with her sex screaming in protest, the black haired child listened to the adults talk.

“Now this next step is optional but it supposedly unlocks most of the flavor,” the man said in an evasive tone.

When she saw that he was not continuing, Poppy snapped, “Well? Out with it.”

The cook chuckled nervously. After all he did to the poor child, this should not be a problem but he felt awkward having to say it to the mistress. “Yes, well. If the child experiences an orgasm, she will impregnate the meat with her taste. I hear it’s exquisite.”

The house matriarch bemusedly looked down at her child. “Don’t you think this boat has sailed? How is she supposed to orgasm after all this trauma?”

“Quite easily, I think,” the cook said, finally getting over the awkwardness. “As you remember, she was almost humping the cervix removing device and I had just grinded her legs a moment before. I think she’ll respond if I stimulate her.”

Poppy thought about it for a moment. That the man had to touch her daughter’s intimate parts while preparing her was one thing but she could not let this lowborn man sexualy touch a blue blood child. “I’ll do it. You go prepare the next step while I see to this unpleasantness.”

Toph did not know what to think as she felt her mother’s long graceful fingers on her clit. Pain was radiating from every part of her lower body but the cool fingers were like a balm. The little girl stopped questioning how she felt about her mother giving her a hand job and simply enjoyed it. Humping her hips to get more friction.

Poppy was amazed at how much her daughter was getting into this disgusting act. She soon just made a fist and let the little girl grind on her knuckles to her heart’s content.

Toph could feel her orgasm building. “Thank you mommy. I’m a good girl. I’ll be the best daughter. I love you mommy. I love daddy too,” she babbled.

The regal woman melted a little at the show of devotion. Uncurling her hand, she started helping again. Her skillful fingers, honed from many a night that her husband had to work late, were soon bringing the young child to heaven.

Toph could feel some tears escape as she reached orgasm. Her mommy loved her enough to give her this gift of ecstasy. She did not let the man do it because she wanted to give her beloved daughter her last pleasure. Wrapped up in this delusion, Toph cried out as the delightful feeling just kept climbing forever.

Poppy could not help being a little jealous as she wiped her hand on a towel. She was pretty sure that she had never orgasmed that hard in her life. Her child was barely conscious and, even a few minutes later, was still getting pleasure convulsions.

Toph was in her happy place. The pain and pleasure was now one big mix of a complex feeling that defied all description. She had never felt so at peace. That is, until a new blinding pain blossomed in her belly.

The cook easily held down the yowling girl as he eviscerated her. “You might want to look away, ma’am. The insides are not a pretty sight,” he said as he finished cutting the blind girl from pelvis to ribcage.

Poppy did indeed want to turn away from the gruesome sight but held fast. She once again moved to her daughter’s head and soothed the child as the man removed all the non-essential organs.

The big man was amazed at the power this woman wielded on the little girl. The black haired youngster had stopped struggling the moment her mother had started patting her head and meekly let him remove her organs.

When he was done, the cook reached in the cavity and picked up an ovary. After making a knot in the fallopian tube, he cut off the orb before doing the same thing with the other one.

Toph was not sure if she was in pain anymore. It felt like she should be but her body was just numb as she basked in her mother’s love.

As the cook was busy candying the egg sacks for a unique desert, Poppy addressed him. “I assume that we’re about ready for the cooking now?”

“Yes ma’am. After I am done with these, I’ll pop her in the stove.”

“Could we remove her eyes? I want to make sure that the Avatar does not know that she was blind.”

“It will make for a weird presentation to have her eyeless… Oh, I know! We can pop these in the empty sockets after she comes out of the stove,” the cook said as he held up the ovaries.

Toph listened to the back and forth with a frown. Her damn eyes had always caused nothing but trouble, both for her and her family. She decided that she would be glad to be rid of them.

The big man, done with the desert, skipped over and picked up a spoon. He turned the child’s head toward him and was surprised that she was smiling at her next trial. Steeling his will, the cook managed to see her as meat again and expertly inserted the spoon in the first socket without scratching the eye. With a flick of his wrist, the orb popped out and he quickly threw it in the trash.

While Toph wanted this to happen, it did not stop the pain. The little girl had to grit her teeth to not scream as she felt her first eye leave her body. When the spoon plunged in her second socket, only her death grip on her mom’s hand gave her the courage to remain in position.

As the tool scrapped in her head, the black haired girl could not help reaching up with her free hand and probe at the vacant hole. It felt weird to be able to touch that deep in her face. Every place she touched bloomed in agony but she could not stop exploring.

With a touch on the questing hand, Poppy gently admonished her daughter to cease her gruesome act.

With a chastised expression, Toph lowered her hand. “Sorry mommy,” she apologised.

After harvesting the second ocular orb, the cook sent it to join its twin before picking the tray on which the child rested and shoved her in the scalding heat of the stove.

“I love you mommy!” Toph yelled. She liked to imagine that her mom returned the feeling but the loud creaking of the stove door as it closed made it hard to hear.

The intense heat of her tomb was quickly sapping the remainder of the black haired girl’s strength but she decided to help one last time with her mother’s dinner. With a groan of effort, Toph rearranged herself on the tray. It felt like moving in molasse but she managed to power through it.

‘I am a good girl,’ was the last thing that passed through the ex-earthbender’s mind.

-

Aang was really uncomfortable at the lavish table. He was afraid to touch anything and messing some kind of etiquette. Which is why he was once again happy that Katara was with him. The dusky skinned beauty seemed to be at ease as she chatted with the rich couple and took most of the pressure off him.

Sokka did not seem to have the same problem with shame. The boy had eaten both his entree and Katara’s and was now poking various table decorations to see if they were edible or just meant for beauty.

The matriarch, probably annoyed at the boy’s bad manners, finally declared that the main course would now be served.

Aang was doubly happy at this. Not only was he starving but that would mean that the conversation would lull as everyone would be busy eating.

A large man entered, carrying an equally large covered tray. The high class woman introduced him as the cook and the man demonstrated his agility by bowing without upending his load.

The cook then put the tray in the middle of the table and, with a flourish, removed the dome. “Voila! Toph Beifong. Stuffed and grilled.”

Aang was frozen for a moment. He heard Katara gasp but he could not tear his eyes away. The young girl’s legs, or what was left of them, were fully parted, giving the whole table a perfect look at her orange stuffed… thing. The cooked girl’s hands were grabbing her elbows behind her back, making it arch like she was offering her meat to the dinners. Her eyes seemed to have been replaced with candies but most disturbing to him was the big smile frozen on her angelic face.

When his mind kicked back into gear, the airbender tried to get up and back away at the same time, causing him to get entangled in the chair as it fell. Only his reflexes and skills saved the boy from cracking his skull on the marble floor as he created an air cushion under himself and rolled to his feet.

Poppy and her husband also jumped to their feet at the Avatar’s reaction. The man opened his mouth to talk but she beat him to the punch. “What’s wrong Avatar Aang? This is a meal that a king would envy. Our daughter gave her life to please you,” the regal woman said in a haughty tone.

Aang looked again at the served girl and hid a shiver. “Humm…. I am a vegetarian?” he ventured.

Twins looks of dismay crossed the faces of the hosts.

‘How could I have been so stupid,’ Poppy thought as she remembered her history lessons about air nomads. Quickly taking charge again, she clapped her hands. “Throw that in the trash and bring in some fruits and vegetables!” she ordered the cook.

The big man had to hold in his tears as he picked up his creation and ran out. He was severely tempted to bring it in his room and eat it himself but the mistress had been clear. And as mad as she seemed, the man did not want to displease her more.

With a heavy sigh, he threw the smiling girl into the trash heap in the back. He noticed a few dogs sniffing around and for the first time, envied the mutts. The cook could already hear the chewing noises as the door closed.

Back inside, the people were trying to do some small talk to smooth out the moment as they all waited for the cook to come back. Katara was trying her best to be civil, even though she wanted to kick the hostess’ head in, when she heard a crunching noise beside her. Looking over in dread, the brown haired girl spotted her brother, with juices running down his chin, popping the last piece of candy in his mouth.

When he notice the dirty look his sister was giving him, the boy gave a weak shrug and said, "what? I’m hungry, and she tastes delicious!"