>As people shuffled across the street in front of you, your mind wandered to how you were led here.
>Korra seemed incredibly worried last time she spoke with you, desperate even.
>Looking around, you do your best to ignore the agonizing wait.
>You feel almost like you may have misheard where and when she wanted to meet up.
>Finally, a voice from behind beckons to you.
>"Anon!" Korra calls, jogging down the street to catch up with you.
>She pants gently and gives you a hug
>"Thanks, I don't know who else to ask about this."
>You explain that as her friend you'd do anything.
>Korra and you step inside, and are led to a table.
>"Sorry, I just - this is really awkward."
>She places a hand on yours and squeezes gently.
>Your heart is beating now, you try to compose yourself.
>Is this it? Is she going to confess?
>"Anon, I...."
>You lean in slightly.
>"I need you to fuck my mother."
>What
>"She wants another baby, and she's having a hard time meeting men. She said the other day that you were really cute, and I figu-
>Your mind goes blank. You hear every word, but you're stuck in disbelief.
>-and I mean REALLY fuck the shit out of her, I want to watch and make sure you cum inside at least a couple dozen times over the next few days, so whenever you're ready, we-
