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Like Father, Like Daughter	By : EccentricAvatard Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Het - Male/Female Views: 16731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the anime/manga that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The Former Phoenix King sat in his cold prison cell contemplating his life’s purpose. He was recently defeated by a twelve-year-old boy that was supposedly destined to save the world. Like his son had said during his last visit, he should be lucky that the Avatar spared his life. Ozai remembered that conversation with Zuko. He had told Zuko that he had actually killed Ursa, mother of Zuko and former wife to Ozai. He didn’t really love his wife, or that’s what he told himself anyway.
The night he killed his spouse, he found out that Ursa planned to kill his father so that he could become firelord. He was so focused on becoming the firelord; he didn’t realize that if found out, he would lose his honor. He banished his wife, but in rage he followed her and choked her to death. He was not proud of this. And when he told this to Zuko, Zuko’s horrified expression almost gave him tears. He had become very weak and emotional after he was put in prison.
Wow, it’s been a long time since he had thought about this subject. Those long days in his throne room had been filled with thoughts about world domination. He hadn’t even thought about sexual desires. It had been a long time. But he had more important things on his mind. But now all he does is sit in here alone.
I suppose this cell is pretty private. I guess I could stimulate my organs to pass the time. I really don’t have much to think about. I know the times they come to feed me, and I’ve developed an accurate internal clock. He thought.
He tried to think of a situation that would arouse him. Thinking of Ursa depressed him and he couldn’t imagine one of his servants in that position.
Just then, the guards came in. This wasn’t their usual time to bring lunch.
Wait a minute, they’re carrying another prisoner. Great, there goes my privacy.
The woman was thrown into the cell. The guards bound her hands and feet. She must have been a bender.
“So it looks like we have two former Fire lords in the same cell” The male guard said.
Is this woman my daughter Azula?
The guards left the cell and they could hear footsteps up the stairs of the prison. Azula sat in the same place she had fallen into. She broke free of her handcuffs and massaged her wrists and ankles.
“For the record, I could have done that at any time, but, I didn’t see any use in trying to escape, they would catch me eventually.” Azula stated.
Ozai continued to look away from her.
“Just please get on with it, I know you’re going to say it” Azula asked
Ozai stared at her. “What are you talking about?”
“You’re going to tell me that I’m a failure, just like Zuko.” Azula said sadly
Ozai turned to her. “I’ve realized that I’m the failure.”
Azula turned to her father in shock. “I was going crazy for a while but I thought I had resolved my condition!” Azula acknowledged “But, I thought you just said that you said you were a failure.”
Ozai sighed “I have.” He started “As a father, a leader, a husband, and most of all, a man”
Azula thought about what he had said. “You mean, we’re the bad guys?”
“I’ve been thinking a lot about what I’ve done, and what the fire nation is to this world. Ozai said.
Azula thought about this more. “I guess Zuko was right.”
“Yes, he was.” Ozai declared “And he’s the perfect person to change this world.”
Azula let a tear stream down her face. “So, I’m the disappointment?”
“No! I was the one who taught you my opinions! It’s not your fault.” Ozai whispered.
“This prison has made you weak.” Azula stated with frustration in her voice.
“I suppose, but there isn’t anything wrong with that.” Ozai replied
Azula let tears of anger, frustration, and confusion, flow down her face freely.
“I’m so confused, everything is changing so fast!” Azula cried “None of this makes sense!”
Azula embraced her father for the first time.
Ozai had thought about all those years that he hardly even realized his offspring had feelings. He never hugged her before. And as he felt her breasts press against his torso, he noticed she was a grown woman.
Ozai had never hugged his children, let alone kiss them. Should he kiss her now? He heard that a father could kiss his child as a way of showing affection. He hadn’t been a good father, should he start now?
Ozai kissed Azula on the lips. Azula’s eyes widened. But she didn’t pull away, fearing she would anger her father.
Ozai felt her soft lips against his. It was a feeling he had not felt in years. He finally pulled away.
Azula tried to hide her horrified expression. Had her father been so lonely that he would turn to his daughter for sexual satisfaction?
Of course, he did not see it like that at the time.
That night, Ozai had been having arousing dreams that he had previously wanted. But now, he woke up in the middle of the night wanting to masturbate. If only she had been in another cell, then it wouldn’t be so embarrassing for him to satisfy himself.
That morning, the guards came in with new clothes, the two prisoners were getting sweaty and the stink was unbearable to stand.
They were handed their clothes. Azula hesitated to take the clothing. The guard stared at her with understanding eyes.
“He’s your father; you shouldn’t be so scared of undressing in front of him.” The guard said.
Azula nodded and gave her father his clothes.
“I’ll be back to collect your used garments” The guard said as she locked the cell and walked away.
Azula noticed her father glance at her as he removed his pants. She immediately turned away at the thought of accidentally seeing his private parts.
Ozai frowned.
Azula removed her shirt with her back facing him. Of course, she could feel him staring at her. Hopefully, he was admiring how grown up she was and he didn’t have a single perverted thought in his mind about his child.
Unfortunately, he was a man. He could not handle looking at a naked woman and not acting. The male body craves sex. His sexual desires blocked out the voice in his head that told him that she was his daughter and it would be completely inappropriate to engage in sexual intercourse with her.
They were both fully dressed and they handed their used clothes to the guard.
Azula couldn’t look at her father; she was too embarrassed to see if she could detect lust in his eyes.
“Umm, Father?” Azula started
“Yes?” Ozai asked
“Are you, Umm, how can I say this, lonely?” Azula asked cringing
Ozai was confused by her choice of words “Lonely? Well, you’re here.”
“I was afraid that you’d say that.” Azula sighed
“What are you talking about?” Ozai asked
“Father, listen to me.” Azula demanded “I know that you’re craving sex!”
Ozai was stunned and embarrassed
“Just play with yourself!” Azula shouted “I don’t care what you do, just stop creeping me out, it seems like you want to rape me!”
“It doesn’t have to be rape.” He said under his breath
Azula gasped. She wasn’t expecting that response.
“So you want me to freely give up my virginity to my FATHER?” Azula shouted in disgust “You are a sick, perverted man!”
“You’re a virgin?” Ozai asked.
“Yes I am, do you expect less from me?” Azula asked, insulted
“Of course not, but people make mistakes.” Ozai moved towards her “And I suppose men would be dying to touch such a beautiful woman.”
Azula was horrified that it was her father who said these things. But she couldn’t help but feel honored that a man who has seen many women would say such nice things about her body.
“You really think I’m beautiful?” Azula asked. She then cursed to herself for saying that. She knew she was saying exactly what he wanted to hear. She was walking right into his trap.
But it wouldn’t be her fault. He was pushing her into it. And she knew that he’d get his way anyway, seeing that he was a very strong man. The next time a guard came by; she’d turn in her father for his crime. He would understand, it was his fault, right? Plus, he had hardly been in her life. It was almost as if was a stranger.
Azula decided that she’d let him do this.
He held her shoulders and laid her down on the mat they were given for beds. She didn’t resist.
“Yes, you’re very beautiful.” Ozai reassured her “You must feel very good about that, don’t you?”
Azula nodded, fighting back tears.
“You know what?” He asked “I can make you feel even better!”
Azula saw that coming.
He lifted her shirt and moved his hands under her shirt and felt her breasts. Azula gasped at his touch. Ozai smirked. That’s not what she wanted his reaction to be.
He stripped her completely of her clothes. He must have taken his shirt off in the process, because his muscular chest was right in front of her.
Azula involuntarily traced the impressions of his sculpted body.
Ozai was quite pleased with himself.
Azula didn’t know what to do. This was so wrong on so many levels.
“I know I said I wanted to make you feel good, but could you help me get ready?” Ozai asked slowly, trying to sound sexy. Unbeknownst to him, Azula wasn’t that stupid.
He pulled her up into a kneeling position. He removed his pants, revealing his private parts.
Azula stared at him.
He sighed, “Oral Sex”
“Oh,” Azula said.
She hesitated.
“What are you waiting for? He asked angrily. His erection was getting harder
Azula stared at the liquid that oozed from his sex organ.
“Forget you!” He shouted as he vigorously masturbated.
It was not a pretty site. Azula had to change her attitude about this.
After he had masturbated, he was panting.
“I’m sorry, about that, father.” Azula said trying to sound lustful. “We can try to do this again.”
Ozai picked up his head from the ground, curious.
Azula moved herself on top of him and rubbed against him to arouse him again.
“But we might have to take it slow, seeing that I’ve never done this before.”
Ozai’s smile turned into a frown. “We’re going to have to do this quickly; the guard will be back in a half of an hour to bring us dinner.
Azula frowned, that was her plan.
“Oh, well, I can’t possibly handle your massive organ without preparation!” Azula said trying to flatter him
“You’re right; you definitely can’t handle this for your first time.” Ozai said with a hint of pride in his voice.
Azula mentally counted down for the guard’s arrival.
“I guess I’ll have to use my finger to start.”
Azula sat there, legs wide open waiting for it. Ozai teased her slightly.
Unfortunately, she had to experience under with the worst conditions. But, she had been wondering what this felt like. So many people had craved this. What’s so great about it? She thought. But once she got used to the fact this was happening, she was longing to know what happens.
Azula stood there waiting. But she saw a guilty expression on her father’s face.
“I can’t” he said saddened “I don’t know what came over me.”
“No, it’s ok, it’s a natural feeling!” Azula said desperately “It’s a natural, wonderful, urge!”
“I couldn’t possibly do this to you!” Ozai said feeling disgusted in himself “You’re my daughter!”
“Please!” Azula pleaded “Please go on, you can’t excite me for that and abruptly stop!”
Ozai turned towards his pleading daughter. “I’m sorry, but, masturbate the feeling away.”
Azula’s face grew furious. “No! I can’t help it!” Azula pulled her father under her. “You’re going to finish this and THEN it’s over!”
Ozai was scared. He had gotten himself into this. “I’m sorry.”
Azula started to cry.
Her father moved on top of her and started to prepare her.
Finally, Ozai plunged himself into her.
Meanwhile, Firelord Zuko heard that his sister was now put behind bars. It was a shame that such a talented fire bender went to waste. He decided that his sister and father were known across the world and they couldn’t try to take over the world with everyone in it against them.
Zuko had decided to ask Azula if she would become a fire bending teacher, of course, after she was completely sane and with supervision. As for his father, he had lost his bending. But after a while, he would let him retire to Ember Island.
Zuko traveled to the prison. He wondered if Azula would fire bend at him when he entered. If she did, he would elongate her sentence of prison time.
The Firelord heard female screams of pain. When he had defeated Azula, she bent fire out of her mouth and rolled on the ground, crying. She couldn’t possibly be doing this? She hadn’t settled down?
Then, he had heard male grunts and moans. His father must have been a victim to her tantrum.
Zuko gasped and ran towards the cell. He quickly opened the door.

Blood rushed to Zuko’s face as he saw his father and sister doing the unthinkable.
Azula ran for her clothes.
Ozai sat there, shocked and not sure what to do.
Zuko stood outside the cell wide eyed and open mouthed.
“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!” Zuko screamed
Ozai hastily put on his pants.
“I..I.. Can’t believe this!” Zuko yelled “How could you?!”
“What?” Azula asked “Did you want to join?”
“WHAT?!” Zuko screamed “NO! EEW! You’re crazy!”
Zuko ran out of the prison, forgetting the reason he came.
Ozai sat there wide-eyed.
Azula started laughing.
“GUARD!!” Ozai screamed as a guard came to see what the yelling was about. “I NEED ANOTHER CELL!”
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