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If You Bend It, They Will Cum	By : Datalaughing Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 96842 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 5: It’s Called an Insurance Policy
Zuko walked hesitatingly down the gigantic hallway. The palace of the Earth King, well, to be more precise the palace which had, until very recently, belonged to the Earth King, seemed to have been designed with one thing in mind. It was as if the architect had been set to his task with one instruction. “Make it big. Make it really, really big. Make it so big that the most self-important person on the planet will take one step into the palace and feel tiny in comparison.” And whoever that ancient architect had been, he’d certainly accomplished the goal.
The grandiosity of the place was enough to unnerve anyone, anyone who took the time to notice it, that is. However, since he’d taken up residence in the palace, Zuko’s mind had been too preoccupied with any number of things to give him the leeway to notice the building around him. It wasn’t the distant high-vaulted ceilings which caused him to hesitate, and it wasn’t the opulent decorations or the rather intimidating stone likenesses of former kings that caused his step to falter. It was the scrap of paper that he held in his hand.
Zuko had awakened to find himself alone in his suite. The recollections of what had happened the night before had been little more than the fleeting memory of a dream when he’d first began to rise from his bed. Somehow he’d expected to find someone else there, and when he hadn’t there had been a nagging feeling that something was wrong, a fleeting sense of loss, as intangible as a spirit and as elusive as smoke. Then, as the after-effects of sleep wore off and his mind began to focus, it had all come rushing back.
The rush of memories with which he was not fully prepared to deal felt almost like a physical blow. He’d, they’d, done things, things that he could hardly bring himself to recall. The feelings and the sensations that flooded back into his consciousness were the strangest mix. There had been confusion, guilt, and shame. Yet somehow they were intertwined, inexplicably, with the most incredible feelings of pleasure and pride and satisfaction. It really wasn’t the kind of paradox that a person is prepared to deal with only seconds after returning to the land of the waking, and yet Zuko was faced with the necessity of doing just that.
The note hadn’t helped. He had quickly discovered the note, hurriedly scrawled and gently placed on the table beside his bed. The four simple words that he found therein made him shiver, although with what sensation exactly he couldn’t have said. “Come to my room.”
“Come to my room.” It said, and Zuko was relatively sure that that was the last thing he wanted to do. He needed time to think. The events of the previous night had happened so suddenly that it almost seemed like a blur, and yet moments of the experience were etched in his mind with crystal clarity, things that he would never be able to forget, another paradox. The one thing that he was sure of was that he was completely unsure about the whole thing. He didn’t know how he felt about what had happened. He knew he had a lot of feelings about it, and sorting them out was going to take some time.
Maybe he could put it off. The note didn’t say when he was supposed to go there, but even as he considered this he discounted it. Azula would expect him as soon as possible, and she wasn’t the kind to take no for an answer. Nor, he knew, was she particularly patient.
So it was that Zuko, after making himself presentable, found himself, with much trepidation, walking the grand corridors of the palace of Ba Sing Se, still clutching the scrap of paper with the four words, on his way to see his sister, who now inhabited the royal apartments.
If the fire nation prince had been thinking more clearly he might have taken this opportunity to pay his sister back in kind for her habit of entering his room without his permission, but he wasn’t thinking particularly clearly, and since entering her room was something he would have preferred to avoid, he knocked on the enormous door as lightly as he could manage and waited, hoping to receive no answer. The knock echoed through the empty corridor like a clap of thunder, dying away somewhere far down the labyrinthine stretches of hallways, and from inside the room he heard a faint but unmistakable voice call out. “Come in.”
Zuko pushed the doors open and was immediately struck by the immensity of the room on the other side. The room he had was big and it was richly furnished and lavishly decorated, but it was nothing compared to the sitting area of the royal apartments.
The walls seemed to go up forever, and the painting of the sky on the ceiling supported this idea. The infinite reaches of the heavens supported on columns of stone, fitting for the seat of power of the Earth Kingdom. On the prince’s left there was a large fireplace, the stone mantle bore a carving that seemed to tell a story, in front of it were several couches, upholstered with some incredibly supple fabric, no doubt. Along the opposite wall were paintings and any number of gilded decorations. Directly in front of him was a doorway with a curtain drawn in front of it. From somewhere beyond he could hear the sound of running water, as if a creek were running right through the Earth King’s chambers. Somehow it wouldn’t have surprised him. The faint sounds of voices could also be heard.
To his right was, surprisingly enough, another fireplace with an equally intricate mantle. He supposed that the enormity of the room meant that the fireplaces on opposite walls were far enough from each other that they weren’t redundant. What really struck him, though, were the furnishings at this end of the room. Instead of the lavish seating that was obviously meant for the royals and their favorites to sit and chat on, there was a large throne, similar to the one in the throne room of the palace, and sitting atop the throne looking smugly back at him was his sister, Azula, ruthless princess of the Fire Nation. She was wearing a fresh Dai Li uniform. She really seemed to have taken a liking to the outfit since the coup, either that or she felt it might be best not to constantly remind those people now under her control that she was Fire Nation, the enemy they’d been fighting for a century.
When she saw that he had finally noticed her she smiled. “Zuzu, excellent, close the door and come over here.”
Zuko did as he was bidden. As he approached he saw more clearly the large table that stood in front of the throne. Azula climbed down from her seat and approached the table, motioning him toward her. It was a map of the world with small stone tokens, presumably representing military forces.
“It’s a replica of the table they have in the planning room.” Azula explained. “I had them make it for me.”
Zuko hardly took in what she was saying. He was too busy worrying about what she might say in regards to the previous night and formulating things that he might say in response, not that he was having any luck. He didn’t have long to wait, although when it came it wasn’t exactly what he had been expecting.
“You haven’t forgotten about last night, have you, Zuko?” The statement made Zuko jump, and Azula seeing his nervousness closed the few remaining feet between them and put her arms around his neck.
She leaned in, her mouth only inches away from his ear. Zuko was at the same time petrified and hopeful at the prospect that what happened the night before might be replicated right then. He dreaded and anticipated her lips coming into contact with his skin again, but they didn’t. She only whispered in his ear.
“You haven’t forgotten, have you?” Her voice was so sensual. He could hardly bear it, and his cock was hardening again. She could feel it and smiled. “You remember our agreement, right?” Now he was a bit confused, but the feel of her body against his was still too powerful, her pointed breasts pressing into his chest through their clothing. “You said you’d help me, Zuzu, and I sooo need your help.”
The tone of her voice as she said that last sentence was so sexy that Zuko hardly registered the content of her words, only how they made him feel. He was on the verge of throwing her down on the table and fucking her again right there when she suddenly pulled away from them and walked back over to the head of the map table, looking at him sensually over her shoulder the entire way.
Zuko was horny and confused and desperate all in that one moment, but in the blink of an eye Azula’s countenance was cold as steel again and her voice was all business betraying no emotion at all.
“We have to plan our attack, Zuko.”
Zuko’s eyes followed her gaze down to the map on the table before them, and he remembered. In all of the memories of the night before, in the huge flood of thoughts and feelings that had washed over Zuko upon waking up that morning, somehow this had gotten lost. The reason behind Azula’s visit the night before, what she had wanted him to do, it had all been submerged beneath what came after it, until now.
Raised voices in the next room failed to distract the young prince from the predicament facing him. Azula wanted him to betray his father, to usurp the Fire Lord. And Zuko had agreed?
“I, I don’t know.” Zuko stuttered out.
Azula’s eyes blazed at him. She’d expected as much, fortunately she’d planned something to keep him in line. “Zuko,” she said, warningly, “you agreed to help me. I gave you the opportunity to rule the world with me instead of being father’s footstool. I gave you a chance for the two of us to be together.” She said this last sentence much more softly, lovingly, coloring it with just the right touch of need to appeal to her brother’s masculine protective side. “Are you really going to turn your back on me now, when we’re so close?”
Zuko seemed to waver. She might not be forced to use her plan after all. She still would, of course, if only as an extra shove to make sure her dear brother didn’t stray from the path she’d prepared for him, but if she could convince him on her own, it would prove that her hold on him was as strong as she hoped.
“Ok.” Zuko said finally. “Tell me what your plan is.” He still wasn’t convinced that it was the right thing to do, but he thought that hearing Azula out would avoid her wrath in the short term and at the very least buy him some more time to think, and maybe even a little reward for his cooperation. He was beginning to think more and more with the head in his pants, which was exactly what Azula wanted, although Zuko stood no chance of realizing it.
Azula smiled and turned her attention back to the map table. She indicated a large grouping of green pieces in one area. “I’ve ordered most of the Earth Kingdom’s troops to Ba Sing Se.”
Zuko took that in with a slight shudder. Having the entire army of the Earth Kingdom in the same city as them didn’t quite sit well with him, even if Azula did seem to be in charge. She was only in charge as long as none of them discovered where there orders were now originating from. On top of which, the Fire Nation had spent years drawing the Earth Kingdom’s armies out of their biggest cities like Omashu and Ba Sing Se. After repeated failed campaigns to take the capital the Fire Nation had decided to beat their enemy by attrition, drawing their fighting men out to protect smaller cities and killing them off slowly, so that in the end the larger cities would have far fewer defenders against the inevitable attack, and the tactic had worked. The leaders of the Earth Kingdom had sent their best fighting men out again and again to be slaughtered in smaller battles, all the while weakening their most important positions. Now Azula was undoing all of that.
“Most of their ships have been destroyed.” Azula continued. The Fire Nation had made sure of that. Crippling the Earth Kingdom’s navy had been important to preventing any sort of counter-attack in the beginning. “So I’ve sent out messengers to contact the Water Tribe at the North Pole.”
Azula seemed to be gathering all of their enemies together, an idea that didn’t sit particularly well with Zuko. It was one of the blessings of the war that their opponent’s had never banded together or managed to mount a solid offense against them. Each of the other nations had been too concerned with themselves to help the others against their common enemy. Zuko couldn’t figure out where she was going with all of this. Then he got an idea.
“We gather them all together for an attack.” Zuko said.
“Exactly.” Azula agreed.
A loud sound, almost like a scream from the next room distracted them both momentarily, but Azula quickly turned back to the display, “and then,”
Zuko turned his attention back and jumped in again, “and then we send word to father.” He said, confidently. Azula looked at him, but he didn’t notice. “If we tell father that we have gathered all of our enemies together to prepare an attack on the Fire Nation he can send the entire army to surprise them during their preparations and wipe out the last obstacle to final victory!”
Now he was getting really excited. He looked at Azula for confirmation that this was what she was planning. What he saw were her cold eyes staring back at him. “No, Zuko.”
“Why not?” He’d come up with the perfect plan to finally end the war in their favor, and she was telling him no?
“That would end the war.” She said.
“Exactly!”
“It would end the war, but it wouldn’t get us what we want.”
“And what is it that we want?” He shot back.
“The throne!” She retorted, almost angry now, but somehow still cold and emotionless. “If we let father give the order that defeats the enemy he will get all the credit, and we will be just a footnote in Fire Nation history, Zuko.” A moan came from behind the curtain, but neither of them paid it any attention.
“Then why ally the Earth Kingdom and Water Tribe for an attack?” Zuko demanded. “Surely you and your ridiculous friends could simply walk into the Palace at home, demand an audience with father and kill him. The throne would be yours.”
“You know better than that, Zuko. I can’t just murder the Fire Lord and expect to be crowned myself the next day. They’d imprison me, maybe even kill me. If we are going to rule the Fire Nation and the world, it has to be under different circumstances. If father has to die, it can’t be by our hands.”
Zuko wasn’t particularly comfortable with their father having to die at all, but Azula’s plan made no sense.
“Even if we could win the throne from father, the other nations have a weapon to use against us now, and we can’t let them use it uncontrolled.”
“What weapon?”
“The day of black sun.” Azula responded ominously. Azula explained to her brother what they’d learned in Ba Sing Se. The Avatar and his friends had discovered the date of the next solar eclipse and more importantly that during a solar eclipse firebenders lose their ability to bend. They’d probably told several people in the Earth Kingdom about the discovery and had undoubtedly reported it to the leaders of the Water Tribe.
Zuko was dumbfounded. He’d never been told anything about firebenders losing their bending during a solar eclipse, and if word of this had indeed found its way to their enemies, they’d stop at nothing to attack the Fire Nation during the eclipse. The other nations could undo in one day what had taken 100 years to build. “We have to stop them.” He said.
“No.” Azula replied. Zuko looked at her in shock. “We can’t stop them, Zuko. What we have to do is control them.”
“What do you mean?”
“They’re going to attack the Fire Nation on the day of black sun. Even if we can stop the Earth Kingdom’s army from marching, the Water Tribe will go. There’s nothing we can do about that.”
“We could order the Earth Kingdom army to fight against them.”
“They’d never obey that order, Zuko. We control the army, but only so long as they believe that they’re still fighting for the Earth King.”
“Then what are we going to do? How do we stop them from attacking the Fire Nation?”
“We don’t.” She told him. “We lead the attack.”
Zuko finally saw what she’d been trying to tell him this whole time and instantly knew that he could have no part of it. Taking control of the Fire Nation and leading them to victory over the enemy was one thing. He wasn’t comfortable with it, but he had been willing to listen. He could not, however, lead the enemy’s army into his homeland as conquerors.
Azula saw him look at her, his eyes wide, half with terror at the idea he’d heard, half searching for some sign that she was joking, though he knew she wasn’t.
“Zuko, listen to me.”
“No!” He shouted. “I won’t listen to this. You want to slaughter our own people to seize power! You’re insane.” The sounds of more than one moan came from beyond the curtain now. “And what the hell is that?!”
Azula smiled. It was time to put her plan into action. “Let’s go see.” She said cheerily, her demeanor changing completely as she took Zuko’s arm and led him toward the curtain separating the sitting room from the room beyond.
Zuko let her drag him along, very confused but glad to be changing the subject from the unthinkable plan Azula had proposed. He didn’t even want to consider the ramifications of what she was talking about.
Azula stopped and ripped the curtain aside, revealing a huge bedchamber, with a bed big enough for 10 people. Just inside the doorway was an enormous fountain, the source of the sound that Zuko had hear when he first entered. It had seven layers that the water cascaded down. The lowermost was a large circular pool of water built into the floor, with a small wall, possibly half a foot high, around it to keep the water back.
It was here that Zuko saw a sight unlike anything he’d ever imagined in his wildest dreams, a sight that very nearly (but not quite, hopefully) defied description. Sitting on the second tier from the bottom was Ty Lee, completely naked, her hair and body soaking wet as water fell from the tier above her. Her feet were in the water of the pool below her, and just in front of her feet were Suki’s hands. A nude Suki was on her hands and knees, the water coming halfway to her elbows, and her head was buried in Ty Lee’s crotch. She was tonguing the flexible young acrobat’s clit furiously, and Ty Lee was moaning loudly. Behind Suki stood Mai, also completely naked except for the large stone strap-on dick that Zuko had seen Azula use on Suki in the dungeon. It had only been two nights ago, but it seemed like an eternity. Mai was thrusting the stone phallus into Suki’s horny snatch, causing the Kyoshi warrior, turned sex slave, to moan periodically into Ty Lee’s lap, her face and hair covered in water and pussy juice. The only one who didn’t appear to be completely soaked by their romp in the fountain was Mai, whose lithe body and supple breasts glistened with drops of water or perspiration. Her usually dour face was, if not smiling exactly, at least showing some signs that she was enjoying herself.
As Zuko looked on, completely unable to make the slightest sound or movement, Azula cleared her throat. Ty Lee and Suki were too involved to notice, but Mai turned immediately, and, upon seeing the pair standing in the doorway let out what might have been a stifled scream. “Zuko!” She said, and quickly moved to cover her breasts, a ludicrous motion considering that she was also wearing a fake penis that was buried to the hilt in another girl.
At Mai’s exclamation the other women immediately turned to look at the new arrivals. Ty Lee smiled, making no attempt to cover herself as the water cascaded down her fit nude form. She looked at Zuko and Azula with curiosity and an air of mischief. Suki, on the other hand, looked at the siblings absently, as if she half expected to see one or both of them at some point and as if she really would have preferred to get back to what she’d been doing before being interrupted, although she didn’t dare make a move without some kind of permission now that her mistress had arrived.
Mai was the only one who seemed upset by their arrival. She was looking around the room, seemingly trying to decide whether to make a move to get her clothes or stay where she was. She was desperately trying to cover herself with both hands and failing in a way that would have been amusing under other circumstances. Zuko realized suddenly that he had never seen her this animated or expressing quite this level of emotion. Even when they were children she had always seemed a bit grim, somewhat uninterested in the world around her. Now he was seeing a whole new side of her, flustered and embarrassed. He was actually seeing several things about Mai for the first time, and he rather liked it, not to mention the things of Ty Lee’s that he was seeing for the first time or even the things of Suki’s which he’d seen before but wouldn’t mind getting to know a bit better.
“It’s alright, girls.” Azula said, a friendly tone now finding its way into her voice. “Zuko has come to join you.”
“What?!” Two voices said in the next instant. Zuko’s was surprised but somewhat hopeful. Mai’s was shocked and mortified.
“Yay!” Ty Lee’s bright voice chimed in. Her eyes lit up like a child with a new toy. Suki looked entirely uninterested one way or the other, much the way Mai might have been expected to look on almost any other topic.
“My dear brother has agreed to help us.” Azula informed the others. She looked at Zuko. This was the first test of her plan. Would the female flesh laid out before him be enough to hold his tongue?
The Fire Nation prince opened his mouth to disagree with his sister, but no words came out. His mind desperately searched for a way out of this situation, a way that would allow him to end his day with three gorgeous women. His conscience told him that he couldn’t agree to help them. Azula’s plan was heinous. His good sense, his loyalty, and his pride all agreed. They banded together to track down his libido and give it a stern talking to. Unfortunately his recently-awakened libido proved too much for the rest of them.
He began rationalizing a way out. He had, after all, agreed to help them the night before. So Azula’s statement wasn’t exactly wrong. If he just went along with her for now he could disagree with her later on, at a more convenient time, a time when he wasn’t facing three beautiful naked women.
Azula watched him for a moment. When it became obvious that he wasn’t going to dispute her statement she rejoiced silently. The first test of her plan had been a successful one. Now to move to the next step.
“Since Zuzu was kind enough to offer his assistance in the upcoming campaign,” she continued, “I thought it only fair that I offer him something in return.” Zuko noticed, despite being unable to take his eyes from the sight in front of him, that she neglected to mention their tryst of the previous night. He supposed that she intended that to remain their little secret for the time being.
“And what I’ve offered him is the three of you.” Mai’s mouth dropped open, and even Ty Lee frowned a bit. They were beginning to sound a little too much like property. “I’ve told Zuko,” Azula continued as if she were saying nothing particularly unusual, “that he is free to have his way with you three. I thought it was a fitting reward for his help.”
Despite her feelings about her obvious lack of standing in Azula’s eyes, Ty Lee couldn’t help but grin a bit when Azula said, “have his way with you.” It was a prospect that interested her. She’d been traveling with Azula for a while now and had hardly any opportunity to enjoy the company of the opposite sex. Mai, on the other hand, looked indignant. She had pulled her phallic replica out of Suki at some point during Azula’s little talk and was now moving slowly away from the other four people in the room.
Azula sensed her plan beginning to take a turn at this second hurdle, but she’d prepared for that as well. The Fire Nation princess covered the distance between them in less than a dozen wide steps. Mai looked like she might try to run, but she knew she couldn’t run from Azula. She was beginning to feel like she had no choice in any of this. Azula wrapped her arms around the girl she’d known since childhood. It might have appeared to an outsider like a caring embrace, but they both knew there was no emotion in it. “I know how you feel about him.” Azula whispered into her ear. The others were watching them, but they couldn’t hear. Mai stifled a gasp. “He feels the same way about you.”
Mai couldn’t believe her ears. It was what she’d secretly wanted to hear for years, but it was also coming out of Azula’s mouth, which made the statement incredibly suspect. She looked over Azula’s shoulder, her eyes looking to Zuko calling out to him. He looked back at her, seemingly confused, completely oblivious to the array of emotions splayed out before him.
“I don’t believe you.” Mai whispered back. She desperately wanted to, but she couldn’t. Life did not work that way, not for her.
“It doesn’t matter.” Azula hissed in reply. “The only thing you really need to be concerned about is, are you going to let the two of them have him before you?”
Mai’s glance switched to Ty Lee and Suki, they were staring back at her as well. She’d dreamed for years about being with Zuko, but never like this. Azula was trying to manipulate her, and she knew it, but that didn’t change the fact that she was right. Judging by his leering eye and the huge tent in his pants Zuko, the man she had secretly longed for for so long, was going to be fucking someone, and Mai was determined that it would be her. She wanted to make love to him, and if that meant letting Azula manipulate her into it, then so be it, as long as she got the opportunity to show Zuko what it was like to truly make love before those sluts could sink their claws into him.
Mai pulled out of the embrace with Azula, and to her surprise, the stone strap-on fell away. Somehow Azula had managed to undo the straps without her noticing, but it didn’t matter. She was now facing Zuko completely naked, exposed to him from the top of her head, to her firm breasts, to her pussy mound, peppered lightly with dark black hair to her bare feet.
Mai rushed forward, everything else forgotten for an instant, as Zuko opened his arms to her and she fell into them. She pressed her lips to his, unleashing the pent up passion that she had held in check for so many years. She kissed him so forcefully that he nearly toppled over backwards.
As had been the case so often over the last few days, Zuko had absolutely no idea what was going on. However, with a naked woman pouring her heart out to him through her lips, he had very few choices. After being thrown off for a moment by the suddenness of it all, he began to kiss her back, embracing her tightly. They remained locked for several seconds while the other three people in the room watched.
Then Mai took hold of Zuko’s shoulders and swung him around, forcing him toward the giant bed several yards away, their lips still locked together. Mai seemed unwilling to break the connection now that her lips had finally found the place they’d longed for.
She began tugging at his clothes, forcing whatever she could off onto the floor as they moved. Zuko helped as best her could, but it was rather complicated while he was also trying to concentrate on kissing and walking. After some arm movements that impressed even Ty Lee, his shirt was off. Then, after a moment, Mai gave his pants a tug. They quickly fell down around his ankles, where they got caught around his rapidly moving feet and caused him to tumble backwards very suddenly. Their proximity and the fact that they had still not broken their lip-lock meant that Mai was sent tumbling as well. Fortunately the timing was just right and the pair fell backwards onto the bed. It was like landing on a cloud, and for a moment Zuko felt like the two of them could simply float away into the amazing mattress forever. Somehow he’d half expected the Earth King’s bed to be made of stone.
Their single long kiss had become a series of several shorter, though no less passionate, ones. Mai’s lips continued to drink in Zuko’s as if they were dying of thirst. Although the position was a bit awkward Zuko managed to kick off the last remnant of his clothes from around his ankle and then he was able to concentrate entirely on the woman lying on top of him. Her skin was surprisingly soft, and her whole body was speckled with drops of water from the fountain. He could feel the cool moisture sandwiched between them as her firm breasts pressed against his chest and her long, slender legs intertwined with his own.
Then Mai’s lips began to wander. Her kisses moved in an erratic pattern, from his lips, to his cheek, down to his neck, even his chest and back to his lips again. At the same time her hands started wandering as well. She ran them over his shoulders, onto his chest, and through his hair. Then, with the lightest, most considerate of touches she felt his scar.
Zuko jerked instinctively as she touched the left side of his face. Mai froze for a moment, but she didn’t move her hand. He looked at her, not sure how to react, and her eyes looked back into his, the look he saw there was so caring, so gentle, so accepting. Her touch was soft, lighter than he would have imagined possible from her, as if his scarred face was being brushed by the wings of a butterfly-moth or an angel. In that moment he couldn’t resist. He reached out to her and pulled her back to him, kissing her deeply. His tongue found its way into her mouth, and as their arms wrapped around each other they shared a moment of connection so intense that it felt as though it might last forever.
When the kiss ended they continued to embrace for several seconds, neither of them saying a word. It was during this time that Mai realized that sticking up between her legs was one very erect penis. Some of its length was actually resting along her pussy lips, as if anticipating an upcoming adventure. She moved her hips slightly, rubbing her lips against his member, and she felt his body tense in reaction, which made her smile.
She was wet already. They’d spent more than an hour playing with Azula’s new pet before Zuko’s arrival, and Mai’s turn with Suki between her legs had come first. She was ready for something a bit more substantial than a tongue, and Zuko seemed ready to oblige. For all the times she’d dreamed of finally being with the prince, for all of her fantasies about the romance of it and what a caring and generous lover he would be, now that the moment was finally here, it was nothing like she’d imagined and that didn’t bother her in the least. Maybe it was even better, but all she really knew was that she wanted him, badly.
Mai lifted herself up, her knees on either side of Zuko’s body, and as he watched, admiring her fit body and beautiful breasts up close, she took hold of him and began to position herself. Mai was no virgin, although up till now most of her sexual experiences had occurred more out of boredom than anything else. She’d been with a few boys, none of whom she’d cared much about, and of course she’d had lots of experiences with Ty Lee, Azula, and various others since they’d been little girls. So when she positioned Zuko’s member at her own entrance, her dripping slit was well prepared for him.
She lowered herself down slowly, savoring every sensation as he began to fill her. Zuko watched her as she closed her eyes and smiled at the feeling, the smile seemed almost unnatural, but somehow beautiful on her face. When there hips were touching each other again, and he was buried in her completely she opened her eyes and looked back at him. She smiled with such joy, and Zuko tried to return it, although the look was at least as alien to his features as to hers.
With her lover filling her up completely, Mai leaned down and kissed him again. The kiss was long and gentle, like a first kiss or a last kiss. And as they kissed she began to raise her hips again. She moved so slowly that he almost didn’t notice at first, but before long he could feel her movement, and somehow it only intensified the contact between their lips.
When she had pulled up until he had almost completely vacated her orifice, she broke the kiss and looked into his eyes again, trying to transmit to him in that look in that moment everything she felt, without words that could be overheard or misunderstood, from her mind to his through their eyes, and as she did it, she slammed her hips back down until he was completely inside of her again, as if to punctuate the message she was trying to send.
After that she sat up again, closed her eyes, and she began to push up and down, doing the work while Zuko laid back and watched, enjoying the sensations and the view. She started out slowly, lovingly moving up and down, savoring every inch of him, but before long the physical sensations began to overtake her, and she increased her speed gradually.
At one point she felt Zuko begin to move, and she opened her eyes again to see his mouth moving toward her breast. He fondled her gently, and his tongue played lovingly with her sensitive nipples. She smiled to herself. She’d always known he would be gentle with her, even if he was never that way with anyone else, she’d known he would be gentle with her.
He lost his grip as she began to increase her bouncing speed even more, and he fell back onto the bed, letting her set the pace as he enjoyed her ride. A few moments later her body began to spasm, and he knew that she must be climaxing. She looked up, and opened her mouth as if to make some sound, but nothing escaped her lips. She retained that position for a second, and then collapsed on top of him, out of breath.
She lay there for several seconds breathing heavily. When she’d caught her breath she propped herself back up and kissed him again. “That was incredible.” She said.
“It really was.” Zuko agreed. He had yet to climax himself and was still rock hard, but looking into her eyes, it didn’t seem to matter in the least.
She looked at him again, her feelings ready to pour out of her in words for the first time. It took her several seconds of eye contact to find her voice, and when she did it was barely a whisper. “Zuko, I love you.”
Zuko looked back at her, only a hint of surprise, but mixed with other things that she couldn’t identify, a cocktail of feelings that he seemed to be searching for the words to express. She sat more upright waiting for his response. Finally he seemed to settle on something, “Mai,” and suddenly she was staring at Ty Lee’s crotch as it engulfed his mouth.
Mai looked up to see a naked circus performer sitting on Zuko’s face, rubbing her pussy into him as if to get him started at his work. Mai was about to object when Ty Lee gave her a warning look and she turned to see Azula standing next to the bed, looking as pleased with herself as ever.
“Come now, Mai,” Azula said, reaching out her hand as if to help the other girl climb down from her perch on the still erect member. Mai hesitantly took the proffered hand, knowing she really had no choice in the matter, “you’ve had your turn. Surely you wouldn’t deny Ty Lee her chance to enjoy Zuko’s talents. Speaking of which, it looks like my dear brother is still in need of some relief himself, but don’t worry. Suki will be more than happy to finish what you started.”
She looked over at Suki who was sitting meekly on the floor, watching events unfold. “With your mouth, slave, and swallow it all.”
“Yes, mistress.” Suki replied as she crawled over toward the bed.
Azula walked Mai to a set of large chairs placed against one of the walls and motioned for her still-nude friend to take a seat. “Let’s watch the show.”
It was pure torture for Mai to be forced to watch, and all the women knew it. They also knew, however, that no one would dare cross Azula who had orchestrated the whole thing, right down to sitting Ty Lee on top of Zuko’s face at the crucial moment.
Mai watched as Ty Lee rubbed her pussy against Zuko’s face, and he must have quickly begun to comply because before long she was moaning in that tell-tale high-pitched way that she had. It almost sounded like a bark. “Ooo,” she cooed. “You’re pretty good at this.” Zuko seemed to appreciate the compliment because he reached up and began to use his hands as well.
Meanwhile Suki had taken on the responsibility of making sure that Zuko came. She was worshiping his dick with her mouth, gently massaging it with her tongue and fondling his balls with one of her hands. Mai could hardly bear it.
She could tell when Zuko finally climaxed because his hips bucked slightly and Suki suddenly had the hardest time keeping her mouth around the head of his prick, but obedient to her mistress’s orders, she managed to swallow all of it.
It was the first time that Zuko came that night, but definitely not the last. Mai was not allowed to join in again. Azula’s gentle but firm hand held her in her chair as she was forced to watch it all.
Ty Lee got on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass playfully in Zuko’s face, giggling like a little girl as she teased him back to hardness and he took her from behind. Mai saw him slam his dick into Ty Lee over and over, pumping her with reckless abandon, and the acrobat squealed and yipped, loving every moment of it, and finally barked her head off, making a sound almost too high-pitched to be audible as Zuko slammed his cock into her for the final time, sending them both over the edge and shooting his semen deep inside of her.
Then Azula motioned for Suki to take her turn. She lay flat on the bed and spread her legs wide, opening her desperate pussy to Zuko. He looked at her for a moment, almost as if he was unsure if he could muster the strength to fuck her as well, but the invitation spread so invitingly before him was too tempting to pass up. After rubbing the tip of his half-erect dick against her pussy lips for a few moments and spending a little time biting her nipples, eliciting small yelps of pain and pleasure from her, he was ready to go again.
Zuko pounded into Azula’s sex slave hard and fast, spending no time ramping up to a breakneck speed, and Suki seemed to like it. Their fucking shook the huge bed with its ferocity. Suki came twice, screaming to the heavens as she climaxed, before Zuko finally shot his load into her and rolled over, exhausted.
The only consolation to Mai was that in all of the sexual action she was forced to watch, not for one moment did their seem to be the bond, the emotional connection that she felt (and was sure he had felt) when the two of them had made love. She could only hope that their future would allow them to recapture the magic they’d found, so fleetingly, that morning.
Zuko was lying on the bed spent, and Ty Lee was pushing Suki’s head back into her crotch, ready for more, when there was a knock at the outer door. Azula got up and quickly crossed the room and went through the curtain. Mai wanted to jump up and run to Zuko, but she stayed in her seat and waited to see if Azula would return.
Azula opened the door and saw a very nervous Dai Li messenger standing there. Many of the earthbenders she was forced to interact with on a daily basis were nearly petrified with fear in her presence. It boded well for her ability to control them, but it was rather annoying when trying to conduct business.
“Have the messengers returned from the North Pole?” Azula demanded when it became obvious that the young man was too nervous to speak first.
“No, not yet.” He replied. Then he stuttered a little bit before finally managing to spit out the message he was bringing. “The Avatar’s bison has been sited.”
“What?!” She exclaimed. “Where?”
He took from the bag he carried a map, with the name of a small village circled on it. “H-Here.” He said, pointing. “Our people believe that his friends came into the village to buy supplies. Someone spotted the bison flying away in this direction.” He pointed again. He was talking quickly, like someone who had been practicing what they were going to say the entire way there. “We believe they may be hiding somewhere in this forest.” he pointed at a large area of forest that was in that same direction.
“So that they can lick their wounds and plan their next move.” Azula said, more to herself than for his benefit. It made sense. It was what she might have done in their situation.
She looked at the messenger who was standing, looking at the ground now that he had completed his duty. “You may go.” She said curtly.
“Thank you.” He replied, seeming to truly mean it, and he hurried off.
Azula walked back across the sitting room, looking at the map and considering her own next move carefully. The Avatar was an undesired variable in her plans. He needed to be taken care of, or at least controlled, preferably the former.
She flung over the curtain, expressing no concern about the four nude people inside the room. They all looked at her, Suki pausing in her work for a moment to watch her mistress. Then Azula seemed to come to a decision. “Get dressed, girls.” She said authoritatively.
Mai began to move toward her clothes, piled in a heap on the floor. Ty Lee looked at Azula. “What is it?” She asked, innocently.
“We’re going on a little trip. The Avatar has been sighted.”
“Aang?!” The word came involuntarily from Suki’s mouth, and she immediately regretted it, but there was no taking it back now.
Azula gazed at her intently for a moment, and then something like understanding crossed her face. “Of course.” She said to herself. Of course Suki knew the Avatar. Hadn’t she found the Kyoshi warriors attempting to protect the bison? How had she let it escape her until now? She’d been too preoccupied with the girl’s sexy body and had ignored a potentially invaluable source of information.
She looked at Suki with cold eyes and a smile that could chill the bravest of warriors. “I think we need to talk.” She told her slave. “I suspect there is a lot that you could help us with.”
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