Katara Navarre – Austin Bunton Designs

Whatever was her real name? That much has to be re-decided. The Shift came and went so quickly, and now we are left to call to ourselves with only memories… for the destined eternal reunion.

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Table of Contents:

Dimensions
Etymology
Notes
Not Yet
Curiosities
Sis (Images Begin)
Similar
Kissing
2282 Update
How She and All Hotties Prefer I (Auz) Cum on Her Tongue, Especially While Others Watch
2023: She’s Started Dressing Like This for Me
How She Prefers Cum be Poured into Her
2023 July Update: Sexy Mask She Likes Wearing for Our Fuck-dates
She Loves Being Forced to Ride a Sybian While Also Being Forced to Guzzle Cum
How She Loves Sitting Missionary for Me
She Loves Having Beastiality in The Underway, Especially When I Watch
2024/+

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Dimensions:

5’6″
125 lbs.
redhead
white-skinned
blue-eyed
perfect slender-fit figure, no muscle-lines
perky B-cup breasts

My sister is another flawless, sexy, shorty of a princess. I wonder if she was kept that far away from me… because our proximity stabilizes entire realms so much, even perfectly; our synergy may have been too great and automatic for the Chaos Era. Whatever be the case, I found her, and she returned; we now are the living bridge between our dimensions, sure to soon re-merge them as the one they were long before.

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Etymology:

Katara is a feminine name that may have multiple meanings. Some say it comes from the Arabic word “qatra”, which means “droplet”. Others say it may be related to the Greek name Katherine, which means “clean”, “clear”, or “pure”. The Avatar wiki says that the final character in Katara’s name means “pull”, and along with “push”, it is one of the basic building blocks of Waterbending. In Japanese, Katara means “wanting hope”.

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Her surname over in that separated realm is a special and powerful one; Navarre references a state-sized area of Spain (and her “red, white, and blue” looks point to / hint at the time before the invasion/mixing/chaos; the time when the light-skinned demi-deities lived and ruled peacefully everywhere). Before the Age of separations and Chaos on the Earth, it was a very magical, enchanted, stable place. The pure people there left the modern Earthly plane when the invaders came, thus triggering the distancing and disconnecting of the once-overlapping/interwoven realms.

Out there on “the other side”, post-division/separation, they maintained the holy royal family, home (castle), and powers. Their divine blood wouldn’t let them have anything to do with the dumbing-down and disunity of the current beasts (humans) who, for a number of centuries in the “modern” time, live there (where the real Navarre state used to be). When the time is right, they shall return, their return rebuilding all the ancient sites left, by that departure, in ruins.

Being natural redheads, they are related to the race of Elves with the same hair colors. Together, they stem from redheaded Angels, such as Eleanor. Humans pretend they have “scientific evidence” that red hair colors are due to a genetic disorder or hair-structure deficiency, but that is nonsense from fools; red hair is naturally-occurring… and extremely powerful –which is why the entire race of pre-humans had it; they are/were the redheaded white-skinned blue-eyed giants that once maintained a civilization all around, and dominance over, the previous world (Earth).

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Notes:

Sometimes the point of meeting someone… isn’t to embark on a grand adventure, or to experience and help each other through drama or hells, …but just to share love. This is pure. This is good.

There she was; I found her that day in one of the many dimensions the modern technology was allowing me to peer into and sample,
remotely, as if in an out-of-body or remote-viewing experience.
She agreed to my advances, around others at first; in her castle’s bathtub,
and then in private; in her wing’s study, even while she was pregnant.
That was all I needed to know; she enjoyed what I did, knowing it could not be used to manipulate or keep me there. She volunteered for it, putting up no fight at all, knowing full-well what would… “come”.

We’ve since started spending a day or night per month together, give or take.
Weekends together are the best; we wake up naked together, fuck, pass out again, and repeat.
This is how we “feel” about incest. (Is it, though? We were born in faraway lands –separate dimensions, even. This hardly counts.)

She and I celebrate the anniversary of when we re-found each other in this latest life,
by doing what we did that week back in her realm/dimension;
we make love to each other in a nice big bathtub full of pleasant water and suds,
hand-feeding each other some chocolates,
and making lots of hearty eye-contact,
cumming together many times before getting out.

How can we resist? She has what they call an “A-1 pussy”; the best of the best. Her body is, as well, face and all included –and that makes me want her forever, thus her want me all the same.

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Not Yet:

Though we list her here in our Book of Life (main-characters directory; those whose immortality has been granted) as a sorceress, when I met her… she had only just begun sketching down her visions and other ideas. Her room in that castle over there (in her dimension; the realm the whole Navarre royal bloodline had migrated with their castle to), she’d started filling her walls, desk, and floor with them. Who knows how long this process will take, but it shows she is certain to become a powerful magic-wielder one day soon –and probably more-so, now that we have started fucking (which unlocks such things far better than puberty and struggles can, evident in all).

I’ll take her to the Shibuyas district in Inisfree to start this next stage of her unlocking/ascension process, followed by approving her years of voluntary studies at our Tantric Academy. From there, it’s up to the Spire Temple, the baptism of which will surely unlock more of that angelic internal glow in her bright eyes. Then, as anyone in the know may know, our better version (un-de-sexualized) Hogwarts magical-sciences program awaits, followed by the grand finale in our sacred secret realm; the Magics Chambers… where she’ll meet other greats in her field, and related to us by their magical (angelic/pure) blood. “Sister Navarre” has a long and wondrous way to go, and I’ll be with her every step of the way, her leveling-up directly assisting with Mine.

She’ll live in one of the suites of the Ridgeline Buildings Chain in those days.

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Curiosities:

The only available character/body for that first “jump” into her realm… was a blue-eyed blonde man’s; her born-brother there. After using that option to interact with her, she being such an object of my desire, I was addressed by another there where she’d been. That person was quick to project the caring criticality of me never again changing my outward appearance; I was to return to my brown-eyed brunette body at once, which I did, appreciating the heartfelt steering and reinforcement of the given form (on my own side of the Veil separating our dimensions) I’d grown to hate.

How did that woman know I wasn’t in the body or color-scheme I was meant to be in? There is more awareness and magic in the online Age… than most dare to believe. Much more.

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Sis:

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Similar:

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2282 Update:

After a couple centuries of being together as interdimensional incestuous husband-and-wife, she and King Auz decided to make a child together. After making out and making love (which always helps clear, focus, and align/unify the minds right along with the bodies), she and he decided to create a daughter, and that her name shall be Ynara Navarre Himmler. This will help stabilize their family –which was once, and for quite some time, split apart by space, time, and the dimensions parting. No more; their meeting, and this union/product/result, is going to be what helps bridge and anchor those realms right back together again. Amen.

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How She and All Hotties Prefer I (Auz) Cum on Her Tongue, Especially While Others Watch: