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Since making Azula open up more things had been going especially well for me. Azula was receptive to my work now, and not only did my work on her body make her feel better, my subtle work on her mind was laying the groundwork for the final push. Still, as good as it was to work on the princess of the Fire Nation by day and go home to Ty Lee at night, progress was slowing down, and I didn't know why. I thought opening Azula up to the idea of sexual domination would give me an in with her that would leave her susceptible, but if anything it was making her more attached to Ty Lee and more distanced from myself. Still, I was making progress, and soon Azula invited me to her chambers alone. That assuage my fears somewhat- clearly, I'd been able to build up an interest in myself, enough so that she would allow me to do anything to her, right?

I was a fool for thinking that.

I found Azula in her chambers on her bed, covered in a lavish red robe. She looked at me expectantly, as if she was waiting for me to properly greet her. ”Good evening, Princess.”

"Princess…” Azula repeated smoothly, as if tasting the word on her tongue. "We'll have to change that, too."

“...I'm afraid I don't understand."

"It's simple, really." Azula admitted as she rose from her bed, walking past me to lock the door to her chambers. "I've taken quite an interest in you, despite your ties to the Earth Nation. I haven't felt this good in years, and the things you've helped me do with Ty Lee... well, let's say our relationship has never been better. As much as I don't want to admit it, I owe these developments to you at least, to those magical hands of yours. It would be a real shame if something were to happen to you because you chose the wrong side in birth, wouldn't it?"

“...Princess?"

"No." Azula said tersely, raising a foot to shove me to the ground. I fell flat on my ass, and almost didn't notice Azula had removed her robes until she was standing right over me, with nothing but her panties left on her body. I had seen her naked countless times by now, but never from this angle. It served to remind me of the terror she'd been able to inflict in me for so long, and made me realize the grave danger I found myself in. "You will call me Mistress from now on," she informed me with a cruel smile. "I've decided to make you mine, so that you may stay with me and tend to my needs however I see fit. In exchange, you will be protected as my property and will enjoy the benefits of the Fire Nation whenever I don't need you. Of course, there's also the benefit of my company, which I'm sure you've been enjoying for quite some time.” My mouth hung open as I stammered, trying to figure out a way out of this situation. Azula had grown too dominant, had taken too many things into her own hands and I'd completely lost control of her. I needed to think of something. I needed to do something. Why did my mind have to go blank now, of all times!?

Azula noticed my confusion and surprise, and her wicked smile grew even more. "Not sure what to say? Very well, we can make this simple for you.” Her thumbs slipped inside her panties on either side, and slid them just far enough down her legs to expose her delicate pussy, framed with a fresh shock of black hair. "Use that mouth of yours to swear your loyalty or make me cum, and I'll consider our agreement settled. Fail, and I'll throw you in the trash with the rest of your people." I stared at it with what must have looked like admiration, when in truth I was struggling to find a way to solve this enormous problem. Tension kept my mind racing until I heard Azula laugh haughtily. "Well? Get to it already... Slave.”

I couldn't hesitate any longer. I got to my knees in front of her and began to eat her out as if my life was very much on the line. The ferocity with which I went at her made her stumble slightly, and she grinned. "S-so eager! Had you been fantasizing about this, my pet?" I could feel her insides heat up like a roaring furnace around my tongue, and as I gripped her thighs, I felt her muscles pulse under my fingers.

To my surprise, it gave me an idea. This was the perfect moment I'd been waiting for- not only was she not against feeling pleasure, she was actively expecting it. I began to massage her legs with my fingers, and from her ankles to her waist I sapped the strength from her muscles, so that the next time she trembled she felt her legs buckle underneath her. She glared at me for a moment, then noticed her juices on my mouth and smiled. "Help me over to the bed, slave.” I did as instructed, carefully placing her on her stomach with her legs dangling off the edge to either side. I got back to eating her out immediately, reaching up past her supple butt with my thumbs to begin kneading chi spots in her lower back. "Wh-what are you-” she began, but pleasure overcame her and she lost her speech amidst a shuddering orgasm.

As she struggled to recover her breath, Azula spoke once more "That's... what I like to see… Initiative…” I barely heard a word she was saying, my mink on her words. In the aftermath of orgasm, Azula was as exposed as she would ever possibly be. This was my very last chance. “Now, help me up and-” she continued, but I stood up immediately and pressed my hands into her shoulders, removing feeling in her arms for a brief time. Between that and her legs, she couldn't move. I had one shot at this, and I planned to make it count. I leaned over her prone body, running my fingertips up and down her spine, and like Ty Lee before her, Azula's confused protests quickly mushed into nonsensical noises as she trembled under a never ending assault of intense pleasure, all fixated entirely on me, my hands, and obeying my every wish.

When she had cum for the tenth straight time, I let out a long sigh, whispered a silent prayer, and reached for the back of her head.

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