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Beauty and the Beast	By : morgman2 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 5360 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Beauty and the Beast
- 2-Corruption
- 1
- 2
Chapter 2

A huge red and black balloon powered slowly through the sky, like a stretched out watermelon, trimmed in gold and with twin stacks belching black smoke rising either side and leading down to the large gondola attached to the balloon's underside. This was the personal balloon of the Firelord, once used in warfare, it and others of it's kind were now carrying trade items and dignitaries around the world. Although being the royal family's personal airship, this balloon's gondola had many luxuries the others in the Firenation fleet did not. Including a glass walled room at the rear of the gondola which was bathed in sunlight thanks to the many mirrors that channeled it here where the glass could be opened to allow passengers to sunbathe or when the glass was closed, the room became a solar powered sauna.

The only passengers on the balloon for this trip, personally sent for by the Firelord himself, were enjoying that sunroom, two scantily clad young women taking full advantage of the airship's available luxuries. One of the two had ivory skin, midnight black hair pulled up into a large bun and wearing only a tiny green bikini that was stretched tightly about her deceptively soft frame. Her companion, wearing a garishly bright pink bikini that was stretched just as tightly about her chest and waist, brushed her long braid of brown hair behind her back as she lent over the other young woman, applying an oily lotion to the dark haired girl's back with gentle, even strokes.

Toph sighed happily as those hands massaged her with an expert's touch but after awhile Ty Lee pulled her hands away with a frustrated sigh.

"That guy's out there pretending to clean the windows again." Ty Lee grumped, her face set in an aggrieved pout, "I swear it's like the crew on this ship never saw a woman before."

"I know. Half of them showed up in the hold when we trained in there yesterday." Toph growled, her relaxed mood dissipating as she rolled over, sliding one of her feet off the towel she lay upon to the steel deck, "And if that guy out there want's to get me riled up, I'll damn well,"

"Hush, Baby. Let it go, ok? Let's just try and relax together like we planned." Ty Lee said soothingly and amazingly Toph did just that, relaxing back with a sigh as Ty Lee continued, "Besides, guys ogle us all the time back home. I used to like the attention but now I just ignore it. There's only one person's attention I want now, anyway."

Scooting close, Ty Lee bent her face close to Toph's, their mouths meeting in a gentle kiss and the tip of Ty Lee's tongue slid briefly over Toph's lips before she pulled away.

"Yeah, you're right, Sweetcheeks." Toph said with a smile on her face from the kiss, "At least we don't have to worry about that kind of thing around Snoozles or Twinkletoes when him and Sugarqueen come calling."

Toph's nicknames for all their friends always gave Ty Lee a laugh and now was no different as she giggled, then lay down beside her lover and snuggled close.

"Zuko used to be good that way too." Ty Lee said dreamily, "Even when I was trying to get all the boys to look at me, he only ever had eyes for Mai."

"You miss them, don't you Sweetcheeks?" Toph asked quietly.

"Kyoshi's our home now, Baby. I don't miss the Firenation." Ty Lee said adamantly but her voice became wistful again, "But yes, I miss Mai and Zuko. Mai mostly. She was my best friend for as long as I can remember until…we met HER at the academy."

A troubled expression came over Ty Lee and she half turned away but Toph sat up instantly, resting a warm hand on her lover's arm.

"Hey, my sweet Ty. You ok?" Toph asked and when her only response was a small sniffle she quickly curled up into Ty Lee's back, throwing an arm over the other girls waist and drawing her close, "I know you already said so, Ty but are you sure you're up for this mission? I imagine it must be weird, you an Sparky's sister having been an item once."

"Not an item. I never really had much say in the matter." Ty Lee answered softly, rolling over again so they faced one another, the tips of their noses touching, "Azula…she had this way of getting people to do what she wanted by making them think it was what they wanted all along. She had this…hold over me. This look that just terrified me into doing whatever she wanted."

"Don't you worry, Ty. I'll be right by your side the whole way." Toph said softly as she stroked her lover's back with one hand, "And when we do catch up with your ex, you keep her from frying us and keep her still while I tenderize her and then wrap her in stone with just her lips and her ass sticking out."

Ty Lee blinked in surprise but she smiled a moment later as she asked the required question to finish Toph's joke.

"Ok, her lips I get, she'd need to breath." Ty Lee asked innocently, "But why leave her…butt…sticking out?"

"So we can take turns slapping it till it turns red." Toph replied with a wide grin, her hand moving down to perform said action on Ty Lee's posterior, "And listen to that cranky bitch squeal."

And Ty Lee gave a squeal of her own as Toph slapped her again, then giggled playfully as the two lovers wrestled briefly, the match being decided when their lips came together again.

"You're so naughty." Ty Lee breathed, her lips still brushing against Toph's.

"True but that's why you love me." Toph said cheekily, her tongue flicking out quickly over Ty Lee's lips.

"Maybe but that's why you love me too." Ty Lee answered with another giggle, her head darting forward to mash her lips against Toph's, their tongues meeting an instant after. When they broke the kiss, Ty Lee's eyes flicked up to the windows surrounding them and she bit at her lip shyly, "Hey, Baby? Is that guy still outside the windows?"

Laying beside Ty Lee on a towel on the metal deck, Toph could get a good feel for the vibrations going through the ship around them and in this way she could see the man holding onto the side of the ship just to the side of the windows, wearing a harness that was roped to the ship and holding a dry cloth that he'd never intended to use to clean the windows.

"Yeah, he's there. Poking his head up for a look when he thinks we can't see him. Why?" Toph answered Ty Lee curiously.

"Because I want you to put some lotion on me now." Ty Lee said with a wicked smile, laying on her back beside Toph, "And I want you to be really, really naughty."

Knowing what her lover intended and not needing to be asked twice, Toph hastily snatched up a small bottle and Ty Lee squealed again as the cold lotion splashed onto the bare skin of her stomach. Then throwing the bottle aside, Toph set to work, first working the lotion over Ty Lee's stomach and her own hands, Toph then worked her way up her lover's sides until she could work upon her shoulders.

Even if their massages tended to lead to other things, Ty Lee especially loved it when Toph worked her tired muscles, the young Earthbender's delicate looking hands disguising the power hidden in those fingers. Fingers which dug into and kneaded Ty Lee's muscles just right and Toph's unique sight helped her to find just which muscles were knotted and needed attention.

But Toph knew this was not the kind of massage Ty Lee was hoping for and soon her hands trailed over the other girl's collarbones, down and gently over the bikini covered mounds of Ty Lee's breasts before Toph halted her hands, sending them back up the other way but this time pushing the tips of her fingers under the bottom edge of Ty Lee's bikini top, her hands quickly following so she could cup her lover's soft flesh. Taking a long, deep breath and releasing it in a loud groan, Ty Lee closed her eyes and arched her back as Toph kneaded her breasts, the Earthbender's fingertips finding and pinching the nipples there and receiving a soft gasp as her reward. Then keeping one hand working beneath Ty Lee's bikini, Toph leant over her lover and kissed the base of Ty Lee's sternum, slowly leaving a trail of soft kisses down her stomach. Ty Lee's breath was quickly becoming shaky, more and more soft gasps and moans escaping her but she reached up to stop Toph just her lover's kisses reached her navel.

"Wait…maybe…not that naughty. Not here." Ty Lee said breathlessly.

"Hey, you started this." Toph murmured into her lover's navel, feeling Ty Lee shiver as she dipped her tongue into that button, "Just a little more? Please? That guy's nearly ready to go."

From the corner of her eye, Ty Lee could see what Toph meant, the dark shape of a man's head peeking in at them from one of the room's many windows. Biting at her lip as her already flushed face darkened even more, Ty Lee answered her lover by slowly spreading her legs. Grinning at the invitation, Toph resumed her kisses, leaving a trail over Ty Lee's bikini clad mound, her lips finding the pink material already wet further down. Ty Lee groaned loudly, her eyes rolling as Toph made slow love to her through the thin material.

As she worked, Toph's awareness was partly focused on the man holding onto the ship outside, his own arousal obvious as he watched what she was doing with Ty Lee. When the man had forgotten all about concealment as he stood up on the narrow ledge outside the windows, holding onto a handhold with one hand as he pushed his other into his trousers, Toph knew it was time.

"Ready, Sweetcheeks?" Toph murmured quietly into her lover's bikini covered arousal.

"Nearly." Ty Lee said in a strained voice, her hips still rising and falling, "Almost there."

Unable to help herself, Toph released a snort of laughter and gave Ty Lee's covered womanhood a final, hard kiss before she turned her head.

"Not that…although I promise we'll finish this after." Toph whispered with a grin, "Are you ready to get this guy good?"

"Oh…yeah, I forgot." Ty Lee said, her face still a little disappointed as she grinned at Toph.

Toph gave a quiet countdown then rose up quickly, Ty Lee sitting up beside her before they turned toward the shape looking back at them from the window. Before their watcher could react, they grabbed at their bikini tops and yanked them upwards, both shouting at the same time.

"BOO!"

The crewman outside was torn between being caught in the act and the sight before him through the window of the two girls jiggling their bare breasts at him. It was only as the sight began to recede that the man realized that the metal ring he had been holding onto had come away from the side of the ship and he struggled to pull his other hand from his trousers as his free hand dropped the now useless handhold and scrabbled fruitlessly at the window. Their came a short wail before the rope securing the man to the ship went taut.

Ty Lee pushed open the window and she and Toph stuck out their heads to jeer at the man hanging thirty feet below the ship.

"Serve you right for being a pervert, scumbag." Toph shouted down.

"Yeah." Ty Lee added, real anger in her voice, "And next time I see you, I'm going to poke you with my finger and make you shit your pants in front of everyone."

"Whoa." Toph said as they pulled their heads back inside, "Where did this forceful, badass, foulmouthed Ty Lee come from?"

"I just don't like scummy scumbags spying on us when we're trying to be alone." Ty Lee said with an exaggerated pout.

"Well, it certainly got you into a mood I like." Toph purred and stepped close, "Why don't we go be alone in our room and you can show me more of this forceful side you've been hiding from me."

Sharing a quick kiss, the girls turned to walk side by side from the room but Ty Lee suddenly swung a hand up behind Toph, her palm striking her lover's posterior with a loud smack. Toph stopped dead and turned a shocked expression onto her lover, Ty Lee only returning a stern glare.

"You still need to finish me off remember?" Ty Lee said as forcefully as she could, grabbing Toph by her hips and pulling her roughly close, "If you don't, I'll just have to put you over my knee and give you a few more of those."

A slow, lopsided grin formed on Toph's lips as she turned her flushed face up to Ty Lee's.

"Promise?"

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Katara awoke with a start, hope flaring in her chest as it did every time she awoke but it was quickly quashed as she took in her now familiar surroundings. The dark and dirty room, broken equipment scattered on the benches around the wall showing this had once been a place of learning and experimentation. Now it was Katara's prison.

The dull, ambient light never seemed to change, not even when her jailor opened the doors to bring her water or food so Katara was losing track of how much time she had spent here but going by her sleep patterns she guessed it was several days at the least. In between Azula or the strange boy Niki's visits, Katara had taken it upon herself to try and tidy up her prison room. Placing all the broken equipment onto the benches (having nowhere else to put them) and using a small amount of the meager water ration she was allowed each day to clean her sleeping pallet and blanket as best she could. But it was while picking up the reams of papers scattered around that Katara discovered the truth of the boy, Niki.

From these reports, Katara learned that Azula had told her the truth. It was Azula's grandfather who had started the project, Azulon deciding that since the Avatar appeared to be no more that the Firenation would secure their victory over the world by recreating the Avatar. An Avatar loyal only to the Firenation. After almost a generations worth of trial and error, they believed they had succeeded in the boy Niki, the only child to survive their experiments. By a mix of scientific and mystic efforts the Firenation researchers produced Niki and then spent the early years of his life performing a multitude of tests and experiments upon him to produce the Avatar they desired.

Katara wept quietly as she read the cold, clinical reports detailing the first few years of Niki's life. Each test or experiment marked as a failure but with recommendations listed as to what other torturous experiments could be used on the boy. Katara was not at all surprised now by Niki's odd behavior with all the horrors he had endured for his short life, especially as she read of how the boy displayed no visible signs of Bending and as a result the experiments had become more intensive and invasive.

Finding the final reports, Katara read of how the researchers heard of the wars end, how they had stopped their endless tests to abandon the outpost leaving a single caretaker to look after the test subject for the day when the royal family decided what to do with him. There was a list of those in power who knew of these experiments and Katara knew most of those listed were either dead, missing or imprisoned. The only one listed that Katara knew to be walking free was the one holding her prisoner.

After several days in her prison, Katara had come to know it's metal walls intimately. She had already explored every inch for a weakness or a source of moisture she could use but there was nothing she could do. She cleaned and read the reports to distract herself but Katara's unease was growing with each passing minute. Her growing concerns had less to do with being rescued but more to do with the one holding her prisoner. It hadn't been so noticeable on that first day, Katara's fear overshadowing all else but she had since noticed the strange yet familiar feelings that almost overwhelmed her when Azula entered her room.

Something she had only ever experienced around her new husband, a tingling warmth in the pit of her belly that quickly grew to a ferocious heat that filled her within. Several times she had to consciously control her hands to prevent them from delving down between her legs, the urge to satisfy her sudden arousal almost too powerful to resist. But considering who her captive was and the fact ten year old Niki was usually with her, Katara managed to control herself. At least until she was left alone.

It was usually with a guilty feeling that Katara would cover herself with her blanket, her hands exploring her flushed body even though she understood the desires were created by some spiritual influence. In her mind's eye she was back with Aang, his tall athletic body pressed to hers, their lips and tongues working together as his hips met hers and with these thoughts in her mind Katara used her fingers in a vain attempt to copy the exquisite sensations her husband always brought to her.

But tonight, what she thought could possibly be her fourth night here in this prison, Katara awoke from a dreamless sleep, at first wondering what could have awoken her. At a soft whimper from the other side of the wall beside her pallet, Katara understood. Moving silently, she rose from her bed to the wall, finding again a small crack there and putting her eye to the hole.

In the room next to Katara's, the young boy Niki slept although his sleep seemed to be broken nightly by nightmares that brought him awake screaming and drenched in sweat. What surprised Katara the most about this was that every time, this time no different, Azula was at the boys side, sitting on the edge of his pallet and holding him in her arms. The other young woman that Katara only remembered as a bitter, angry person, sat the boy in her lap and rocked him gently, speaking soft, soothing words of comfort.

"It's alright, Niki. It's alright now." Azula said quietly as she kissed the crown of the boy's head, "Those bad men can't hurt you anymore. I won't let anyone hurt you, I promise. And when you're strong like me, no one will ever hurt us again."

"K' Aunty." Niki said, sniffing loudly but smiling up at the young woman, "Sing lull by?"

"Alright but you have to go to sleep." Azula said, the warmth of emotion clear in her voice.

The first few times Katara had heard this, she had almost refused to believe her own ears but just like the other nights since her captivity began, Azula sang to the boy. A lullaby from the Firenation, full of dragons and brave hero's and just like the other times Katara had witnessed this, she watched and listened avidly until Azula was finished. Once a princess, briefly ruler of her nation and now something else entirely, Azula laid the sleeping boy back onto his pallet and tucked his blanket around him before pressing her lips to his forehead. It appeared to be something of a nightly ritual to Katara but things changed tonight as Azula paused at the boy's doorway, her head turning and her golden eyes locking onto the tiny crack in the far wall.

Katara dropped back to her pallet when Azula's eyes locked onto her and fear built within her as she heard soft footfalls outside her own room. Her door opened and in stepped Azula, her face cold and haughty as it usually was but when she opened her mouth, she spoke with a touch of sadness to her voice.

"I know you've been watching." Azula stated simply, "Did you think I would torture him? Or maybe ignore him? Niki has suffered enough."

Katara blinked in surprise at this, the emotion she heard in Azula's voice the last thing she expected.

"I've read the reports." Katara said, pointing to the neat pile of papers on one of the benches.

Azula's golden orbs flicked to the pile but she narrowed them angrily when she looked back to Katara.

"You know nothing of his suffering." the young woman hissed at Katara but Azula paused, taking a deep breath before she stepped to one side of the door and beckoned with one hand, "Come with me. I will show you what suffering truly is."

Only shaking her head at this ominous request, Katara then yelped in pain as Azula raised a hand, her influence lifting Katara from the floor with a sensation alike to being impaled upon a thousand sharpened stakes.

"Please…I'll walk…I'll…come with you." Katara choked out through the pain, relief flooding through her as the feeling passed and she dropped back to the floor.

"Keep up." Azula said coldly and turned from the room.

Katara snatched up her blanket, still her only way of covering her nakedness and hurried after Azula, finding the other woman in a long corridor outside her room. It was the first time since her arrival that Katara had been allowed beyond her prison room and her eyes darted everywhere as she followed after Azula but at first there was nothing to see except the trash lined corridor with several closed doors leading from it. She followed Azula to a door at the corridor's end and then out, her breath catching in her throat as she looked around outside.

Smooth stone cliffs rose on all sides, the building they had just emerged from seeming to be the only construction within a great circular pit deep within the ground, the sky above them a tiny circle of darkness only visible from the few stars that could be seen there.

"It is an old, extinct volcano so don't bother looking for an exit. The only way out is up." Azula said while Katara had her head tipped back, "There used to be an old elevator run with pulleys but that fell apart long ago."

Bringing her head back down, Katara swallowed hard and followed Azula across a rock strewn floor to the wall of the hollow volcano they stood in, where a rusted steel gate was revealed. Pulling this open, Azula pushed Katara ahead of herself and followed her within. It was almost pitch black inside but there were wide stairs leading generally downwards and Katara found the going fairly easy. What wasn't easy and what was beginning to cause the young Waterbender to tremble was the thought of what fate might await her at the end of those steps.

The smell hit Katara first, halfway down the steps they were hit with an almost physical stench of rotted meat, sewage and other foul smells Katara could not even begin to identify. Her fears increased and Katara almost feared her legs would give out on her when the reached another barred gate at the stairs end, the stench surrounding them emanating from just beyond. She had to stop and shut her eyes when Azula opened the gate and pushed her within.

It was a large, metal lined room, lit by a few glowing, green crystals set into the walls. Obviously a jail with dozens of metal chains and shackles fixed to the walls and most of those shackles attached to someone. Katara feared she might faint as she saw near two dozen figures lined those walls, most of them obviously dead for quite some time.

A soft moan rose into the air and Katara's head snapped up to see as least two figures chained to the wall across the room remained alive. Her first impulse was compassionate, a desire to help those poor individuals but Katara whimpered in fear, resisting as Azula snatched up her hand and dragged her into the room. Trying not to look at the corpses around, Katara found herself facing two men, mostly naked as their clothing hung from them in tatters and she was shocked to realize that she recognized one of them. His body was ravaged by starvation, his hair and small beard long and untidy but when he raised desperate eyes to Azula, Katara knew him without doubt.

"Long Feng." she breathed.

"Yes. Former head of the Dai Li who once again serve their rightful mistress." Azula said in a bored tone as she moved to stand before the chained man, "Isn't that right, Feng? Once again I put the simple question to those who followed you, to serve you…or me…and they handed you over without a second thought."

Azula laughed nonchalantly as she taunted the man and Katara was slightly shocked to see his blatant desire, pure lust lighting up the man's dull eyes. She was even more disturbed as his exposed member began to rise, his emancipated hips thrusting his erection in Azula's direction.

"Please…Goddess." Long Feng said in a raspy whisper, "Love me…kill me…please."

"Oh Feng, you can't satisfy me, no one can." Azula purred softly, one hand going down to rake her nails along the underside of the man's straining erection.

Katara watched in horrified wonder as his member swelled alarmingly at Azula's touch, the appendage turning dark red as veins popped out all along it. Long Feng groaned and then cried out, his head twisting from side to side with pure agony written across his face but when Azula snatched her hand away from him, he let out a moan filled with disappointment, his hips still thrusting his obscenely bloated member towards her.

"No, Feng. You will never find release." Azula purred softly, her hand returning once to flick the tip of his erection hard and making the man flinch in pain, "Neither death…nor anything else will come to relieve you here."

"Please," the man started to beg but his voice gave out as he began sobbing bitterly, his body going limp and leaving him hanging by the chains about his wrists.

Katara had tears in her own eyes, partly from what she was seeing around her but mostly from the fear it generated. Only sheer strength of will prevented Katara from running when she thought of Azula attaching chains to her wrists, leaving her hanging in this room alongside the dead and dying.

"Why are you showing me this?" Katara asked in a small voice when she could speak, "Azula this is…cruelty."

"Cruelty?" Azula parroted and then laughed as though Katara had shared a good joke with her before she poked Long Feng's chest with a sharp fingernail, "Cruelty is something this monster mastered long before you were born. But I did bring you here to show you suffering…didn't I?"

Clutching her blanket tighter about herself, Katara took half a step back as Azula moved toward her but the other young woman moved passed Katara and paused before the other man still living chained to the wall.

"This is formally one of my mortal father's soldiers and the one selected to watch over Niki when the research station was closed." Azula said, the man's head lifting slowly to turn his listless, dull grey eyes upon her, "Why don't you tell my friend here your name to start with, hmm? We mustn't forget the niceties or how to be polite now, can we?"

Again, Katara watched in morbid fascination as this man, as starved and wasted as Long Feng, reacted in the same way to Azula. His almost lifeless eyes lighting up with animal lust as he looked to her, his member rising as the other man's had and he too jerked his hips repeatedly toward the two women.

"Goddess…please." the man said, his voice barely a whisper.

"I said tell her your name." Azula hissed in reply.

As she had with Long Feng, Azula's hand flashed out to this man's erection but this time her nails bit deep, the man crying out weakly as blood flowed. Feeling her stomach about to rebel, Katara still could not look away as the man's hard member did not lessen from this assault, if anything it swelled larger and Katara could not tell if the man's moans were from pain or some twisted version of pleasure.

"I…am…Ku'taxy." the man choked out, sobbing now as Azula's sharpened nails withdrew from him, "I am…a loyal soldier…to you, my Goddess. Only to you."

Reaching up, Azula took the man's dirty, black hair and pulled his head up so that he faced her and Katara.

"Do you see the curious power I have over them? No doubt you felt it yourself, Katara." Azula said softly, her lips curled into a smile as she flicked this man's bleeding member with a finger, "My presence makes their desires rise to the surface and through that desire, I can make them do whatever I want. Even give me their thoughts, their very lives."

Standing before the chained man, Azula pulled at the sash about her waist, the thin, white material of her kimono falling away to land on the filth encrusted floor at her feet. The faint green light in the room gave her an otherworldly appearance, her pale skin seeming to shine in the semidarkness. Then as Katara looked on believing herself to be in a nightmare, Azula raised one foot and placed it on the wall beside the man who was suddenly more animated, eager excitement plain on his thin face. Their bodies close, Azula reached down between them and took the man's still bleeding erection in her hand, guiding it's bloated tip to her entrance before she pushed her hips against his. Both man and woman sighed softly as he filled her but as their pelvises met, Azula's golden eyes flashed briefly with internal light and the man was suddenly stiff as a board, his upright body trembling violently as Azula continued to grind her hips against his.

No matter how much she tried to make herself, Katara could not look away from the sight of Azula impaling herself on Ku'taxy's bloated erection, the young woman obviously enjoying herself even if the man seemed beyond reasoning. Azula's breathing was growing heavy as she moved faster, pushing herself down onto Ku'taxy's member with a quiet sigh before she lifted herself away with something like a growl, blood and other fluids now running down both the man and woman's legs.

"Come here." Azula's soft command surprised Katara and she pulled her eyes away from where the man and woman were joined to shake her head, "I said…now."

Katara felt Azula's power on her once more, spikes of pain going through her as she was pulled toward the other woman. When Katara was close, Azula reached out and grabbed the other woman by the arm, pulling her into her side. Katara's eyes flicked down again to the sight of the perverse version of lovemaking happening beside her before she looked up at Azula, staring wide eyed as that golden eyed woman slipped the pink tip of her tongue between her lips and then suddenly bit down. With blood now on her lips, Azula smiled coldly as she reached up with both hands to hold Katara's head, her golden eyes holding the other young woman mesmerized as well.

"Through his blood, I can connect to his mind, his thoughts and memories." Azula said softly, her voice seeming to fill Katara's world, "And through my blood, you will see what I see."

Standing on one leg, her hips still pushing the insensible Ku'Taxy's erect and bleeding member into herself, Azula pulled Katara close and smashed her lips with her own. Katara felt her gorge rise as she felt Azula's tongue invade her mouth, the copper taste of the other woman's blood mixing with her saliva. She was horrified to find herself reacting, that familiar heat rising from within before the grisly chamber, the perverse scene happening before and even Azula herself faded away.

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Katara found herself looking down at a young boy laying on the ground just outside the building where she had emerged with Azula earlier. It was obviously Niki, a little younger than he was now and with less scars than she remembered. What was strange and yet seemed normal to her, Katara felt furious with the boy, pure hatred flowing through her as she stared down at his trembling form, the boy curled upon himself on the ground in obvious terror.

"Didn't I tell you boy?" Katara screamed in a deep voice that was not her own, "Didn't I tell you what would happen if I caught you taking my food?"

She lashed out with one fist, not surprised by the thickly barbed strip of leather she held there and slashed it across the boy's back. Niki screamed as the skin of his back split open from the blow, a heady sense of pleasure flooding Katara at the sight.

"I told you, brat." Katara shouted at the boy as his screaming faded into sobs, "You get fed when I say. You feel hungry, well tough shit. Serve you right for getting into my rations. Now you can wait a few days before I feed you again."

"Bu…I…din." the boy choked out between sobs.

But this denial only fueled Katara's rage and she raised the strap in her hand, bringing it down again and again over the boys back and legs, blood beginning to pool on the stone ground beneath Niki as the beating continued. Only when her arm grew tired did Katara stop, looking down at the boy who only whimpered lightly as he remained curled up tightly. The feeling of power and excitement grew and Katara threw her head back, a cold and cruel laugh escaping from her throat before she looked back down.

"You are such a worthless shit. You ain't even human and I gotta be the one picked to stay here an watch you." Katara snarled and lashed out with one foot, her thick leather boot catching the boy in his stomach, knocking the breath from his small body and sending him rolling over the ground.

Quiet, barely restrained sobs escaped Niki as he lay on his front, the sight of the boy's torn and bleeding flesh only serving to excite Katara more. She marched quickly forward, Niki crying out as she placed one boot on his lower back to pin him down before she began fumbling with the string at the front of her uniform. Reaching into her trousers, Katara removed her flaccid member and pointed it's tip at Niki.

"This is all you're good for, retard." Katara said with a terrible grin.

Niki screamed again as Katara's hot urine splashed onto the open wounds on his back, the boy thrashing fruitlessly as Katara only pressed her boot down harder and angled her penis to send the yellow stream over as many of his wounds as she could before the flow finally ceased. Again Katara threw back her head and laughed as Niki screamed, the scream going on and on.

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The scream, she realized a moment later, was coming from herself. With a wrench, Katara pulled herself away from Azula and stared wide eyed around, once more back in the chamber of corpses chained to the walls and before her, Azula still rode the man Katara had just been. Releasing a heavy sigh, Azula pulled away, the soldier Ku'taxy giving a soft whine of disappointment as his bleeding erection slipped from Azula's folds.

"I was him." Katara breathed, her chest heaving with barely restrained sobs of her own, her blue eyes becoming icy cold as she glared at the man chained to the wall, "I did the most…horrible things to Niki and I…he…this monster loved every minute of it."

The man, seeming to have regained some of his senses, ignored this, his eyes and full attention on Azula who moved now to Katara's side.

"Goddess…please." Ku'taxy croaked, his member swelling and bobbing in the air as he continued thrusting his hips toward Azula, "I love you my Goddess…I need you."

Azula only turned a contemptuous glare toward the man but this seemed to be all he wanted as he groaned, a small smile forming on his lips as his hips gave one final jerk, his member bobbing and spasming as it began to jet white fluid into the air. Both Katara and Azula jumped back as the groaning man's ejaculate shot over three feet to splatter onto the filthy ground right where they had been standing, the man's orgasm continuing for close to a minute and leaving a thick trail of the white substance over the floor. Azula appeared amused by this but Katara's face was suddenly clouded by fury, the anger boiling inside her like never before.

"You hurt that little boy, you piece of garbage." Katara snarled even as tears slipped from her eyes, "AND YOU ENJOYED IT!"

With a feral scream, Katara dropped into her Bending stance, her blanket dropping forgotten to the floor as Azula merely took a step back with the same amused expression. The only free moisture available in that dungeon, the man's spilled seed leapt into the air at Katara's call, no thoughts passing through the Waterbender's mind, only a need to make the man pay for what she had witnessed in his memories. The white substance hovered for a heartbeat before it flew at Ku'taxy, the liquid forming into 2 thin spikes that froze solid an instant before they drove themselves into the man's eyes. No sound escaped the man, Ku'taxy merely going limp in his chains, his body twitching in his death throes but with something like relief on his face.

"Well…that was unexpected." Azula said quietly, turning from Ku'taxy's corpse to smile at Katara.

But Katara only had eyes for what she had done, her hands rising to her mouth as she stared at the body of the man she had just murdered, the twin needles she had made of his own seed seeming to glare accusingly at her from where his eyes had been. With a strangled, choking gasp, Katara turned and fled the room.

She only just made it outside before her knees buckled, Katara then leaning forward and retching bitterly onto the ground, her stomach continuing to clench and twist long after it had emptied itself. Again and again the memories of what she had seen rose in her mind, the horrors within that underground prison, the perverted control Azula seemed to have over those two men, the terrible things she had seen in that one's memories and more than anything else, she replayed the moment of his death again and again in her mind.

How long she remained on all fours she could not say, the stench of her pooled vomit less disturbing to her than what she had experienced below. It felt like hours but was most likely only a matter of minutes before Katara became aware of someone sitting at her side, hands reaching over to pull her hair away from the mess she had made.

"Am I so cruel for doing what I do, Katara?" Azula's voice was soft, almost warm, "I tell you not one of those men down there wasn't guilty of crimes similar to Ku'taxy but his affected me the most. Coming here and finding Niki was the first time I ever felt…compassion." Katara raised her head, blinking back her tears to stare hard at Azula who only shrugged at her and continued, "But it wasn't the first time I felt the need for vengeance. You were too kind to Ku'taxy, Katara."

"Kind?" Katara half sobbed in disbelief as her voice rose angrily, "I used his…I stabbed him through the eyes and I murdered him!"

"And how long would he have survived if any of the four nations had convicted him of those crimes?" Azula asked quietly, "What sentence would be given to Ku'taxy if judge and jury could see what that man had done to Niki as I showed you?"

Katara remained silent at first. She understood what the other woman spoke of. In the village at the south pole where she had been raised such crimes were rare but not unheard of in their history. Those convicted of such cruelties on the innocent were stripped almost bare, small cuts inflicted all over their bodies before they were staked out beyond the village for the polar bear/leopards, huge hulking creatures that were nevertheless careful to devour their prey slowly, keeping the flesh warm and alive for as long as possible in the freezing landscape. It was said the screams of those sentenced to such a death would could last through a night to deter others from such crimes.

"But," Katara began softly, thinking of the other she had seen in that terrible dungeon, "Long Feng?"

"Took singular pleasure in the methods he used to break a person's mind. Remember the Joo Dees? Your onetime crush, Jet?" Azula asked coolly, a small smile appearing on her lips at Katara's surprised expression, "Yes, I knew of him. Long Feng knew him too and far more intimately than you. The one time leader of the Dai Li has peculiar tastes concerning those he controls. The younger the flesh under his command the better."

Katara could only stare over at the young woman at her side, Azula's face showing no emotion as she stared up at the distant night sky. She wanted to ask about the other men she had seen, the dozens of corpses chained to those walls but Katara swallowed those questions as she gazed at the other quiet woman.

"Azula," she began.

"No, I'm not. Not really." the young woman interrupted in the same quiet tone, her pure gold eyes turning to Katara, "I was Azula and I was Tui but I only remember pieces of their lives. When I first awoke three years ago I was filled with such rage, hatred and almost consumed by desires I didn't understand but I was tired, weary as though coming to the end of a long existence. I hid myself away deep in a forest and slept, not waking again until a whole year passed and when I did I found my memories had faded even more, my anger dulled."

Katara only listened silently as Azula spoke, finding herself again mesmerized by the other woman's metallic golden eyes and as Azula related her tale, she raised her arms, twirling them above her head and moisture gathered there. More and more water drawn from the air formed a thick ring above the two seated women on the ground before Azula lowered her arms, the spinning water settling onto both of them. Katara cringed and held her breath as the flowing water came down over her head but it was only cool and pleasant as it carried away the dirt, sweat and encrusted grime that had accumulated in her hair. She found herself blushing furiously as that spinning ring sank lower, the cool waters pushing against her breasts before moving further down, sending thrills of excitement through her as it cleansed her completely. When at last both women were washed, Azula gestured beside her and the ring of water moved to scoop up Katara's blanket and the white kimono, straining the dirt and filth from them before it flew away to splash onto the ground. Reaching out, Azula picked up the now dry and clean blanket, passing it to Katara who nodded her thanks, hastily wrapping the blanket about herself.

"My mortal memories are strongest which is how I came to this place." Azula continued, making no move to cover herself, "Here I found Niki as you saw him in that man's memories. There are other methods of looking into someone's mind and in Niki's I saw what needed to be done to unleash the abilities that my mortal father's scientists sought to instill in him. But he is hurt, his mind scarred by what was done to him and so I locked Ku'taxy away to punish him for those deeds and yet this did not bring comfort to Niki." Katara listened in wonder but was not surprised when Azula smirked at her, "Oh, don't get me wrong. I need Niki and so I must heal and train him. I still want my throne that you and my mortal brother took from me. I want the mantle of the moon spirit that was unjustly taken from me and when I have those, I will rain a terrible punishment down onto the world and all those who have caused suffering like Ku'taxy or Long Feng will tremble in fear."

Katara couldn't help but tremble a little herself, remembering the single minded determination of Azula seeking what she wanted during the war a few years ago.

"So…how did," Katara began hesitantly, not sure if she was trying to distract herself or Azula, "How did you come to have Long Feng?"

"A fortuitous chance of fate. I stumbled across him and his Dai Li shortly after I made this my base." Azula told her with a cold smile, "Long Feng and those of his followers who shared his passions for controlling the minds…and bodies of others, are those you saw down below. Those few of clear conscience and who swore loyalty for me now do my bidding…elsewhere. They are the ones who affectionately call me the Blood Goddess."

"And what?" Katara asked heatedly as she felt anger rise inside, "Do you see yourself as some avenging spirit come to cleanse the world of evil? You are evil, Azula."

"Indeed I am." the other young woman purred softly, Azula then leaning in close to Katara who tried to pull away but again her body refused, her blue eyes unable to look away from Azula's gold, "What I am is an immortal spirit filled with a desire for vengeance…and I shall have it."

As she spoke softly, her smiling face came right up to Katara's, Azula's hot breath tickling the Waterbender's lips from a hair's breadth away and again Katara felt that intense heat within herself, her desires becoming an ache between her legs. Horrified, she found herself wanting to move closer, to feel those lips against her own once more, to caress the other woman's tongue with her own. The feeling only lessened slightly as Azula pulled away and suddenly stood up, holding a hand out to Katara.

"Come." Azula commanded.

Knowing it was pointless to resist, Katara ignored the offered hand and rose to her feet on her own, Azula only shrugging and leading the way back to the large metal building in the center of this hollow volcano. She followed silently, giving the impression of meek defeat but Katara held one hand at her back beneath the blanket covering her. With her fingers weaving a complex pattern near her lower back, Katara began drawing her own water from the air, cupping it in her palm in readiness. Knowing also that she would need room to work, Katara thought desperately of a way to distract Azula while they remained outside.

"So tell me then, Azula." Katara began, the other woman paused a few yards from the doors to the building, "I know why you need me as a hostage, to keep Aang off your back but why show me all this? Why tell me these things about you and Niki?"

"Because you are going to help me achieve my goals." Azula said, smiling as she turned to face Katara.

"Never." Katara hissed angrily, the water cupped behind her back hardening into sharpened spikes of ice about her fingertips, "I would never betray Aang or do anything for you. You are a,"

That was as far as Katara got in her rant as she tensed, ready to hurl her icy missiles when Azula merely raised a hand and once more the Waterbender felt stabbing pains throughout her body. There came a sharp blow that knocked the breath from Katara and she blinked in surprise to find herself laying on the ground, the ice she had been preparing to attack with now formed into cuffs, pinning her wrists to the ground on either side of her. Looking down herself, she saw more ice pinning her feet to the stone ground and when she looked up, Katara watched in fear as a smiling Azula walked over to her. Azula straddled the trapped woman and crouched down, Katara making a sour face as she felt the other woman's moist heat resting on her stomach, just below her navel.

"Did you think you could attack me with Waterbending?" Azula asked as though she found this highly amusing, leaning forward over Katara until their breasts met, her face hovering just over the Waterbender's, "Did you forget I embody the spirit of the moon?"

"Former moon spirit. I know Tui and what she can do." Katara spat angrily, turning her head to the side in the only gesture of defiance she could make, "Did you forget she…you used those powers on me three years ago? I saw what you did to those men in your dungeon. I can feel what you're doing to me now and I won't give in to it, Azula."

"What I'm doing to you? You foolish girl." Azula said softly, leaning closer to slide her tongue along Katara's neck, the motion causing an involuntary shudder to pass up the Waterbender's spine, "Do you really think an Earthbender like Long Feng would allow himself to be trapped underground, even in a metal room? And yet day after day he waits patiently in his chains, awaiting my infrequent visits and my thinly veiled promises of release."

Her hands sliding down, Azula cupped Katara's breasts and squeezed them hard as she sat back up, the Waterbender struggling to suppress a stronger shudder from the intense sensations. With Azula sitting upright now, Katara turned her head and looked down her body at the place where Azula's hot womanhood rested against her, noticing that the woman was bare of hair there, the pale skin of her mound glistening in the faint light. A loud crack split the still air, the block of ice holding Katara's feet splitting in two, the ice about her ankles then sliding over the ground and drawing Katara's legs up and out wide.

"No." Katara begged in a tiny voice but Azula only grinned at her.

"Yes. I do not force these desires onto you." Azula purred, leaning back to run her hands down the inside of Katara's parted legs, "My power releases you from your inhibitions, shows you what it is you truly want and then…then I fulfill your desire to make you mine."

"No." Katara said again in a strangled sob, tears spilling from her eyes, "Don't do this, please."

"You will be mine." Azula said softly, the fingers on both her hands finding Katara's folds, her smile widening as she felt the Waterbender wet and ready for her, "Every inch of you will be mine, Katara. Every beat of your heart, every breath you take…every moan."

And Katara did moan as two of Azula's fingers slipped between her folds, penetrating her to the knuckle instantly while the fingers of Azula's other hand danced over the sensitive nub at the top of the trapped woman's mound. Gasps mingled with sobs, shame and revulsion filling Katara even as her traitorous hips lifted from the ground to meet Azula's thrusting fingers. Self loathing filled her along with waves of pleasure, another louder moan escaping her as Azula added another finger alongside the first two but Katara could not help the disappointment she felt as those fingers were suddenly withdrawn.

"Give me your desires." Azula crooned as she half turned, slipping one leg between Katara's, "Give me your desires, Katara and I will return them to you a thousand fold."

As Katara could only stare through tear blurred eyes, Azula waved her hand in the air between them, blue water again forming from the air. In heartbeats, Azula had created a tube of water two feet long and as thick around as her forearm. As it undulated in the air, Azula reached out and took it, the tube of water holding it's shape in her hands. Then bringing it down, Azula pressed the rounded tip of the water against her opening, Katara watching mesmerized as those hairless lips spread wide to accommodate it. With a swift, sure motion, Azula tipped her head back as she thrust fully half the length of the water phallus into herself with a soft sigh. Then looking back down, Azula smiled again at Katara and still holding the remaining length of the faintly blue, opaque phallus, she rubbed it's other tip against Katara's folds.

"Tell me, Katara. Tell me you want it." Azula said softly to the woman bound beneath her, "Tell me and be mine."

"I…No…please…no." Katara half sobbed and yet she was losing the struggle with her mounting desire, the feel of the thick tube of water rubbing against her filling her with an aching need to feel more of it. Turning her head to the side, Katara answered in barely a whisper, "Yes."

A louder groan escaped Katara's lips as she felt the tip of the phallus jutting from Azula spread her wide, it's substance soft yet unyielding as if filled her in a way she had never felt before. It seemed to go on and on, the young woman fearing something must rupture as the enormous pressure filled her and yet the thing continued it's advance.

Azula's smile remained fixed although her eyes half closed from her own pleasure as she sank down, forcing the entire length of the phallus she had created deep into Katara, the sudden sensation of their stretched nether lips meeting drawing a gasp from both women. Leaning forward again, Azula gyrated her hips, her motions causing the thick tube of water joining them to slid out part way before she drove their hips together, filling them both once more. Both were grunting now, Katara's hips rising to meet Azula's downward thrusts, both panting into each others faces and releasing soft cries as the water connecting them filled and stretched them to their limits.

She tried desperately to think of her husband, her friends, her family but Katara was lost in wave after wave of pleasure washing through her from Azula's thrusting hips, not even conscious of her own hips rising and falling. She was barely even aware of who she was as Azula's lips crashed into hers, their tongues meeting and dueling together hungrily.

The speed and urgency of their motions increased as both women neared their climaxes and Azula pulled her lips from Katara's, arching her back to bring her face down to the Waterbender's breast and drawing one of the large dark nipples between her lips. Their moans and gasps were growing as well and as Azula gave one particularly hard thrust, their mounds meeting again as the phallus filled each completely, Katara felt the hardened, sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of her womanhood bump against the other woman's, Azula then grinding her hips into Katara's and rubbing those nubs together.

She felt Azula begin to shudder and tense first as her teeth suddenly bit down hard on Katara's nipple, the sudden shock of the pain mingled with pleasure driving Katara over the edge as well. Azula raised her head, specks of blood on her lips which parted to bare her teeth as a shuddering growl escaped her while below, Katara's head thrashed from side to side, her cries growing rapidly in volume as she writhed on the ground. For several minutes it continued, the two women grinding themselves together as the waves of pleasure overtook them until at last Katara's eyes rolled up in her head and Azula collapsed on top of her.

When her senses returned, Katara was surprised to find her arms and legs free, she hadn't been aware of them being freed but now she had her arms wrapped around Azula's back, one of her legs hooked around the other woman's rear pulling her close. Feeling numb, Katara slowly relaxed, letting her arms and legs drop limply to her sides as Azula slowly raised her head, the motion causing the water phallus still imbedded in both to shift and causing another shudder to run through them.

"My, my. It's never been so…intense before." Azula said softly, raising her flushed face over Katara's.

"What," Katara began, her voice devoid of emotion as she looked up at Azula, "What do we do now?"

"Now? Now we get some rest." Azula purred, sighing as she pushed herself up more making the water tube filling them shift again, "Then tomorrow you help me care for Niki and after I send him out to train and forage, we can try this again."

She leaned back down, pressing her lips to Katara's unresisting ones and then pushed herself back up, suddenly releasing her control of the tube of water connecting them. With a loud splash the water gushed from both women, Azula rolling her head back and Katara unable to resist another shudder of pleasure as what felt like gallons of liquid splashed onto the ground between her legs, leaving her feeling empty and desiring more. Rising to her feet, Azula swiped a hand before herself, the last of the water flying away from her now reddened mound before she turned away and walked a little unsteadily toward the outpost nearby.

"You won't be locked up anymore and you can sleep where you like but don't think of trying to escape, I can feel it when you Waterbend." Azula said in a bored tone then paused, turning her head to peer at Katara over her shoulder, "Although, why would you want to? When you can be here with me, when you can be mine?"

Smiling, Azula turned away and disappeared through the doors of the outpost, Katara merely laying were she had been and staring after her for the longest time. When she began to feel cold from the water pooled around her waist, Katara reached to the blanket that still lay trapped under her, trying to wrap it around herself but suddenly hissing at a sharp pain on her chest. She looked down at herself, seeing the nipple where Azula had bit, the flesh atop her breast swelling around the broken skin where Azula's teeth had penetrated her. She could only stare dumbly for a moment, no thoughts of healing herself coming to mind, her thoughts only replaying the evening's events over and over.

She had betrayed her husband and doubly so. First she had killed a man in blind rage and then given herself freely to the one who was the enemy of all things good. What made it worse was that when Azula had hinted at repeating their cheating act again tomorrow, Katara could not deny how eagerly her mind and body reacted at the thought.

Ignoring the pains in her bitten breast and the dull ache between her legs, Katara rolled onto her side, curling into a tight ball as she began to weep bitterly.

"Forgive me, Aang." she choked out between sobs, "Please…oh, please forgive me."

The muffled sounds of Katara's grief could be heard throughout the hollowed out volcano through the remainder of the night, only the faint light of dawn turning the distant circle of sky above a pale blue finding the young woman where she had been, at last fallen into a restless, exhausted sleep.
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