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On the continent of Fodlan, the Adrestian Empire waged a bloody war against not only the other two countries that ruled, but the central religion of the Church of Seiros as well. Fighting three armies simultaneously, even with an army as big as the one commanded by the empire was both dangerous and risky, especially for key political figures. Though the Adrestian Empress was a fearsome warrior in her own right, in recent battles she hadn’t been spotted a single time, assumedly because of the greater risks that were being posed to her life. If Edelgard von Hresvelg were to be killed on the battlefield, the Empire itself would all but crumble in the absence of her grand ambition before a successor could be found. No matter how hard the scouts of the Church, Kingdom, and Alliance searched, none could find a trace of information in regards to the whereabouts of Lady Edelgard. Many of her highest ranking advisors were also left in the dark on her whereabouts, only that they knew she was in
Katara wore a friendly smile as she strolled along through a lively market at the center of a small village located somewhere in the western region of the Earth Kingdom.

"Let's see what they wanted again." Katara said to herself, pulling out a list written by Sokka which contained a single item. "Meat. 

The waterbender let out a slightly amused sigh before crumbling the parchment and tossing it over her shoulder. "I swear, one day Sokka is going to turn into a-"

Katara quieted herself upon seeing a strange and somewhat angry looking man watching her through the market stalls, upon realizing he'd been spotted the man immediately preten
At some bamboo surrounded courtyard on Air Temple Island. Jinora choked loudly as Korras large, wide boot smashed into her throat, immediately the girl was unable to breathe as the Avatars foot pressed down with such force that her head was savagely grinded into the stone floor tiles. "How surprising." Korra smugly stated, she judgementaly placed a hand on her hip and just smirked while Jinora gagged helplessly as she squirmed in agony. "I won, how long did it take? Twelve seconds? But anyways..." Jinora whimpered and flinched as Korras dusty boot sole slipped up onto her face, thoroughly flattening it. "I won the 'battle', I've got my big vengeful foot crushing your tiny face and you've got something to admit." "...I'm your slave now? B-but...you were just joking...right?" Jinora sounded nervous and fearful, she got her answer as Korra boot lifted with the heel smashing down into the girls teeth before easily slipping into her mouth. Four days later... Korras bedroom was illumated brightly by a opened window showing a lovely view of the temple, and Republic City in the distance. The room was of medium size, had wood walls and a tan padded floor, a wax paper sliding door, a bedroll amongst other things with a very sad girl being the most interesting of those things. Jinora was trapped, she laid on her back with her hands and ankles bound by metal bands Korra had bended but that was far from the worst thing the Avatar had cursed her with. Two of Korras thick wool socks, both very worn and very vile, were laid out so that they were bunched-up around the girls nose like two heavy coiled snakes. The socks had been there ever since Korra had left to various things such as shoes shopping, ravage her rich girlfriend and worst of all...train her skills under the hot sun with her feet sweltering in heavy boots and wool socks just as thick as the ones currently perched atop Jinoras face. The girl sighed...everything had been so perfect before she had ended up in this predicament. Some time ago she stumbled upon a collar that blocked the wearers ability to bend, she used it on Korra and spent weeks with the Avatar as her own personal foot slave with Korra mostly just meekly taking the abuse out of fear of destroying her reputation by being known as 'The Avatar who worships sweaty little girl feet'. So Jinora spent countless lazy days just reading and having her feet worshipped until Korra suddenly stopped caring about her reputation and showed Jinora that she absolutely did not require bending to savagely beat her. So now Jinora spent her days locked away in Korras room, bound, helpless and utterly broken inside with no real hopes of ever escaping her massive tan feet. Her eyes floated over to a chair in the corner by the window, she shivered as she recalled all the terrible things she had endured while her little body was trapped beneath it.... countless hours licking feet, slurping sweat, licking between Korras steamy toes, Jinora had been stomped and gagged and choked and abused endlessly all while laying under it. In the four days she had spent serving the Avatar she hadn't even used her bedroll, she just slept in the chair with her giant feet absolutely dwarfing Jinoras head as it served as a footrest for hours and hours. The worst night by far had to be the one where the Avatars tan heel was lodged inside Jinoras mouth the entire evening, it was so large her jaw felt like it would snap at any moment. From out in the hall came the thunderous stomps of footsteps, instantly Jinora felt a familiar terrified chill but still she had a job to do. She shook the socks from her face, rolled over to her stomach and began to crawl, with her ankles bound and with her wrists trapped beneath her she looked like a pathetic worm inching across the ground but as the footsteps grew louder so did Jinoras desperation to reach her destination. After a moment or so she unfortunately succeeded, she arrived at the door and hastily laid flat on her back before taking a deep, clearly worried breath. She meekly stared up at the ceiling with a broken gaze only to tense up as the door opened, revealing a obviously exhausted but smirk-sporting Avatar. "W-welcome back Korra, plea-" "Oh wow, good job, you actually remembered to be my doormat for once. And here I thought I'd kicked you in the head too many times. And hey, why so nervous Jinora?" Korra spoke as if nothing weird was happening, Jinora felt a rise in fear as the toe of Korras boot poked into her chin and forced her to look up at the towering Avatar. "There, that's better...now continue." Staring into Korras mocking gaze felt like staring into the sun but still Jinora immediately spoke her line. "Welcome back Korra, please use me to clean off your boots!" "Gladly, as you can see I just had a pretty grueling workout. So move those sticks you call arms." Korra ordered while showing off the muscles of her left arm. Jinora obeyed, she hesitantly lifted her arms above her head leaving her torso completely unprotected. The Avatars left foot lifted up, turned sideways and came down making Jinora flinch only to stop a inch above the girls torso prompting Korra to chuckle. "I just love seeing the fear in your eyes, normally I'd feel bad but, well, you deserve this." The giant left boot pressed down forcing Jinora to wheeze and whimper, she then stifled a yelp as Korra lifted her right foot from the ground but as that one stomped down next to its fur-lined twin the girl let out a short screech that turned to a great many nervous groans, 'ouchs' and 'oww's as Korras boots began to move up and down. The Avatars boots were far too large, their heels were down at Jinoras bellybutton where they crushed her guts while the tips squashed the submissive girls shoulders and the combined width of the boots was more than wide enough to conceal every bit of Jinoras torso unfortunate enough to be trapped beneath their hard soles. "It still amazes me just how tiny you are, like a dwarf. It's almost surprising your body can even support me, especially since I know just how weak you are." Korra chuckled, she leaned back on her heels making Jinora whimper loudly as her insides were pushed down. Upon seeing her slaves hands turn to white-knuckled fists Korra stepped her left foot backwards onto Jinoras thigh. "You wanna hear about my day?" Jinora, visibly suffering, nodded with squinting eyes. "Well you know how the morning went." Korra chuckled, she slid her other boot onto Jinoras other thigh and balanced there effortlessly, crushing them both with her bodyweight of solid muscles. "You got to lick my feet while I had a wonderful breakfast. Breakfast you burned a bit but don't worry about that, I've already forgiven you." Korras forgiveness consisted of Jinora being savagely choked while she cried. "Then after that I went to the city to go about my Avatar duties, you know, stuff like being beloved by all and being showered with love." Korra smugly stated as she stepped her left foot backwards, it flattened Jinoras thigh with her other leg immediately being crushed under Korras other foot. The Avatar put her hands on her hips with a cocky grin while staring down at Jinora whom had to use all her determination to not meekly look away. "But, as usual, I had to stop some fools and deadbeats from committing crimes. Hey slave, you wanna know how I did that?" Jinora obviously didn't want to see but she didn't have much choice as Korra leapt forward, the girl screeched as her ribcage was all but crushed under the massive boots. Before she could even mentally process the pain Jinora yelped with fear as Korras left foot came stomping onto her face, it slammed down with such ferocity that the young slaves scream was completely muffled by the dusty sole currently smothering her. "Yep, this is exactly what I did to every criminal." The Avatars boot rose up and stomped down. "Every single one." The boot twist and turned for a moment before Jinora received a third stomp. "There were about a dozen criminals but-" Korra stomped again, Jinora just screamed. "I just kept picturing your ugly little face and I'm pretty sure that helped me-" Korra let loose a series of stomps while speaking. "Kick them even harder!" "So I guess I should be thanking you, you kind of helped stop all those criminals. Maybe I should be a little merciful then?" Korra pondered aloud though the stomps kept coming, the pain was already unbearable and only getting worse so Jinora tried turning her head to the side however Korra just effortlessly airbended it back into place where it received kicks at an even higher speed. "Hmm, no, no mercy." "Korra please I-" "QUIET!" Jinora choked loudly as the boot stomped down onto her throat which it crushed to the point that breathing was impossible, so aside from some panicked wheezing Jinora was silent Korra kept speaking with a smile. "And then after saving the day a few times I paid Asami a visit, you know, my incredibly wealthy girlfriend...yea...you're too young to know what we did but that doesn't matter because then I came back here for a nice training session." Korra explained, much to Jinoras horror it was obvious she was using all the strength in her solid muscular leg to crush her throat. "It was a nice session, the sun was absolutely scorching and for about four hours I was on my feet, running, jumping, kicking, practicing bending... all while wearing these big boots of mine. Speaking of my boots, you like them don't you slave?" "Y-yes..." Jinora choked out, her face turning a bit blue. "The-they're very nice boots." "You think so?" Korra asked skeptically only to smirk as Jinora struggled to nod, at which point she stepped down off her slave and stood with her boots side by side just above Jinoras head. "Well let's see you prove it, roll over like a good girl. Then start kissing them and remind me how much you love serving me." Knowing it was unwise to keep the Avatar waiting Jinora quickly rolled over to her stomach and squirmed a few inches on the ground until her head was hovering over the two tan boots, right away her nose curled as a familiar pungent stink filled the air. Feeling her stomach churn, Jinora quietly lowered her head down and pressed her lips into the toe of the left boot where she remained for several long, terribly humilating seconds before she spoke softly with great shame without even pulling her mouth away. "Thank you Korra...for letting me serve you...w-worshipping the great Avatars feet is such a honor." She mumbled before proceeding to place many kisses around the boot as Korra spoke. "If worshipping my feet is such a honor then you'll he happy to know that I focused almost exclusively on firebending and kicking during my training session. My feet are soaked, my socks are soaked... I'm pretty sure even my boots are soaked." Korra said proudly and just as Jinora poked her lips into the right boot she was overcome with disgust upon noticing the leather was indeed a bit damp and darker than usual. "Don't forget to kiss the sides, and really rub your face into them." With the slightly burning scent of pungent leather filling her nose Jinora obeyed, she planted quick pecks atop the boot before making it to the outer side of the right boot. She kissed the side of the tip then had to look like a fool by stretching her neck just to reach the center, to reach the side of the heel Jinora had to pull herself forward a tiny bit which she did, however once she pressed her lips into the boot it lifted up and came crashing down onto the side of her head, very firmly pinning her to the floor while staring at the Avatars other boot. Obviously having Korras muscular leg pressing down into her skull was incredibly painful but Jinora managed to simply writhe in pain until the Avatar decided to press significantly harder without warning which forced a sudden, high-pitched squeal out of Jinora whom could only lay there suffering on the ground while Korra towered above, smirking and chuckling cruelly with joy. "You ready for the real fun to start?" Korra asked the girl whose head she was crushing so completely that Jinoras lips were puckered. "Wait, don't answer that because I don't care. Now I'm gonna go sit down, you know what to do, don't you?" "Yes!" Jinora whimpered, the boot shifted and the slavegirl gasped with pain as it's heel began to grind into her cheek. "Yes Korra I know what to do, please go sit!" The Avatar wandered off with a shrug. "Well...if you insist." She muttered slyly before reaching her destination, she plopped lazily down with her legs spread and her boots flat on the ground. Jinora had already started patheticly squirming across the floor but regardless Korra snapped her fingers several times with feigned impatience. "Hey, you're the one that told me to sit so don't keep me waiting!" "S-sorry..." Jinora mumbled meekly, she tried to crawl faster but ended up just looking like a frightened worm squiggling on the floor, another few seconds passed before she reached the chair...a moment later her nervous little face was resting between Korras boots which immediately moved inwards, squeezing Jinoras head as Korra leaned forward a bit. "I cannot express how ready I am for this, the words just don't exist. So let's not waste any more time!" Korra excitedly took hold of her left boot and tugged it right off revealing a thick sock consisting of clearly moist gray wool, several drops of sweat dripped onto Jinoras face as Korra gave her boot a quick sniff. The Avatar performed a fake gag before shoving the mouth of the boot down onto Jinoras face with the slavegirl letting out a very real, very disgusted gag the instant she inhaled the tiniest bit of the warm rancid air within. "I almost vomited just taking a little sniff, I certainly don't envy you but don't worry... I'm not cruel enough to keep this huge boot on your face." The boot was tossed away but the torment didn't end for Jinora. Korras powerful left foot came down like a stomp from a elephant, the girls sock-clad foot was both large enough and wide enough to nearly cover the entirety of Jinoras head. Her face was instantly soaked with sweat oozing from Korras sole and from the thick gray sock that was about as saturated as a sponge. Unsurprisingly Jinoras entire body cringed and writhed as she just meekly laid there, too afraid to inhale despite having spent the past four days doing nothing but serve the Avatar giant tan feet. Still holding her breath Jinora accepted the abuse as Korras foot began to move around her face. "You must be terrified, being trapped down there under my giant feet. I could smother you to death right now, it would be so easy but I think you're more fun alive. Lucky you." Korra teased while Jinora was busy having her face rearranged, her nose was was bent side to side and upturned like a pig, her lips were dragged around and the sock fabric even snagged on her teeth occasionally, her skin was instantly soaked with warm vile sweat and Jinora had to keep her eyes tightly shut just to avoid any sweat seeping in. The foot kept moving and moving, the pressure it applied continued to rise until Jinora came incredibly close to begging for mercy but just as she was about to open her mouth her nose was suddenly grasped hard by Korras toes and all the nasty moist sock fabric, the foot then came to a halt, crushing Jinoras lips so hard she was basically kissing the foot while only her eyes were exposed. She felt a chill upon hearing Korra speak sternly. "Open your eyes slave, I wanna see the suffering in them." Jinora obeyed, her brown eyes held nothing but pain, misery and disgust which was only made worse by the impossibly smug look on Korras face as the Avatar looked down at her like a bug. "Do you think I'm stupid? You haven't been breathing this whole time...so now I wanna hear you inhale, nice and deep-" Korra commanded only for Jinora to display just how good of a slave she was, she immediately started inhaling sharply but was swiftly punished. Korra crossed her right leg over the left, doubling the weigh her left foot applied on Jinoras head forcing the girl to let out a loud, long whimper as her skull was shoved into the solid ground. Korra playfully dangled her remaining boot as she spoke. "I wasn't finished. We're gonna play a stupid little game, you're gonna take three loud inhales and I want to hear you count! Got it? If your eyes don't get all watery then you win and trust me, you want to win. Now start." The pressure Korras foot applied was great enough that it forced Jinoras mouth wide open though she certainly didn't inhale the warm air that way, instead she took a moment to prepare herself and shivered with disgust at the pure grossness of having the Avatars five sweaty socked toes gripping her nose. After a second and after a impatiently raised eyebrow from Korra Jinora immediately started sucking in air as hard as she could, both because she had no choice and also because she hadn't breathed in about thirty seconds...unfortunately the warm air she so 'eagerly' breathed in now was absolutely vile, it mostly reeked of incredibly pungent sweat and soggy salty socks that made her nose absolutely seethe with pain as if she was snorting broken glass, other scents were also terribly present as well, things like old cheese, stale air and spoiled milk. Despite her head immediately beginning to throb Jinora didn't stop inhaling for another three seconds until her lungs were filled with the toxic air. At that point she exhaled a long and slow breathe through her still opened mouth, directly onto Korras socked sole. "One!" Jinora shouted, her voice muffled and uneasy. "Congratulations. Now do it all over again." Korra ordered with a snicker, Jinora whimpered as her nose was pinched hard enough that her nostrils were nearly squeezed s
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