From a young age Aang had traveled all over the world, meeting all sorts of interesting people, and bedding himself plenty of fine ladies; yes, even from the start the young Avatar had both a hunger for women and the talent and skill necessary to woo them, and please them long into the night.
That was all poised to change when the Elder Monks tried to have him sent away to focus entirely on his bending training, so he ran away, got swept up in the storm, and wound up getting himself frozen in ice for 100 years.
Then he was released from the ice, and fell into the arms of a certain young Southern Water Tribe girl who'd never lost hope that he would return. He asked her to go penguin sledding with him, she accepted; he got her name, Katara, and her brother's, Sokka. They rode on Appa's back to the Southern Water Tribe village they hailed from, and on the way Aang fell asleep again, dreaming of all the fun he was going to have with Katara.
As such, when Katara returned to the hut where she'd bundled him up for sleeping, she saw his towering, thick cock jutting straight up into the air, undaunted by the cold of the south pole. Indeed, the heat pouring off it was almost more than Katara could handle as she felt it infect her, make her own body heat up, especially between her legs.
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