Ty Lee walked slowly through the palace, her hands twisting together nervously. Normally she was cheerful, and her smile was quick and genuine. Right now, though, she was worried. -No, it was more than that, she admitted. She was afraid – terrified, really. Princess Azula had sent a messenger for her earlier that day, ordering her to appear in her royal quarters at nightfall. And Ty Lee suspected she knew what this summons might mean.
It was a well-known fact that the princess preferred women. Since the age of about twelve, she had been summoning hapless servant girls to her quarters at roughly weekly intervals. The servants, of course, never spoke openly about what was going on – but everyone somehow knew, nonetheless. Ty Lee herself had never really given the matter too much thought. Azula was a princess, after all, and she could do as she wished. The acrobat was simply Azula's friend and associate. She did as the princess ordered, and tried to like it. That was all.
But the defection of Azula's brother, Zuko, after the Day of Black Sun had affected her deeply. Her moods had grown darker, her temper quicker – and the summons to the servant girls had been going out much more frequently. Ty Lee and Mai had taken this mostly in stride. After all, they'd been serving the princess for a long time, and were no strangers to her moods. The two girls simply spoke less, obeyed faster, and waited for the storm to pass.
But now, there was this summons. Ty Lee could feel her palms sweating as she walked; she wiped them self-consciously on her loose, pink pants. Maybe it's just a coincidence, she told herself. Maybe she just wants to talk to me about something. She's...she's not necessarily going to do anything to me. She wouldn't, right? I'm...her friend. She reached the door. Quaking, she knocked. “Azula? It's me, Ty Lee.”
“Come.” The word was imperious, spoken in that smooth, self-possessed voice the acrobat knew so well. Ty Lee bit her lips. Slowly, she opened the door and slipped inside, shutting it carefully behind her.
Azula approached her from across the room. Ty Lee stared at her, her gray eyes wide. The princess wasn't dressed in her usual clothes; she had changed into a short robe of crimson silk. It was low-cut, and had a revealing slit from hip to knee. This did not bode well. Normally, the acrobat would simply have bowed from the waist, but she was afraid. Ty Lee dropped to her knees and bowed to the floor, trembling, as her princess reached her. “What do you need, Azula?” she whispered.
“Stand up.” The fire bender's voice was calm. Ty Lee slowly obeyed. Timidly, she looked up, and found Azula watching her. The amber eyes of the princess glowed with a strange intensity. Deliberately, Azula moved forward and grasped the acrobat's arms. “Ty Lee,” the princess said, “we've known each other for a long time. You've served me for years.” Her crimson lips curved into a smirk. “If I asked you for something, would you refuse me?”
The acrobat's eyes widened. She couldn't help but think this must be a trick question. “N-no,” she faltered.
“Of course not.” Azula's smile widened a bit. “I've been thinking. I'm the Crown Princess of the Fire Nation, and I don't take anything but the best.” Her fingers moved against the acrobat's sleeves in a subtle caress. “So I've decided I don't want mere servants anymore. You, Ty Lee – you are a noblewoman. That makes you one of the best. And that's what I deserve, don't you think?” Using her grip on Ty Lee's arms, she pulled the acrobat into herself. Ty Lee squirmed a little, but didn't dare to really resist. The other girl's lean body felt hot against Ty Lee's softer curves. “You're a good girl, Ty Lee,” Azula murmured, leaning into her. The acrobat felt Azula's breath on her face; then the princess's mouth claimed hers imperiously. She stiffened in the fire bender's grasp. Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt Azula's hand grasp the nape of her neck, pulling her closer. She groaned in protest; the princess's tongue pushed in between her lips to explore her mouth. Ty Lee uttered a muffled whimper, and tried to pull away. Azula shoved her roughly back against the wall; the acrobat sobbed a little as her back pressed into a corner.
Finally, the kiss broke. Azula pulled away, smirking, and watched as Ty Lee slumped down against the wall. The acrobat was sobbing softly, her wet eyes full of dull horror. The princess turned away. “Why don't I get things ready for us?” she said smoothly. She walked gracefully to her canopied bed and began to light a number of candles that were arranged around it.
Weeping, Ty Lee cringed in her corner as Azula calmly sprinkled the bed with scented oil. “There.” She turned to the acrobat with a smile. “It's ready,” she said, and beckoned. “Come here.” The frightened girl only sobbed, and the princess frowned. Her golden eyes flashed and narrowed. “Are you defying me?” she asked evenly. “Because, if you are, Ty Lee...”
“A-Azula, please,” the acrobat sobbed out. “I'm your friend. Don't do this to me. Please, don't.”
“Come here, Ty Lee.” There was a flash of danger in the fiery eyes of Azula. Ty Lee was shaking in every limb, but she knew she had no choice. Still weeping, she slowly crept from her corner and knelt down at the princess's feet.
Azula hunkered down to Ty Lee's eye level and began to untie the neck of the acrobat's shirt. Her fingers were skillful; the knots came unraveled at her barest touch. “I'll tell you how to make this easier on yourself,” she said calmly, beginning to pull the strings out. “Do as I tell you, and don't resist me. That way, this will go smoothly. You might even enjoy it.”
Ty Lee's collar fell open. She shivered and stared down at the floor as Azula drew the garment off and tossed it aside. “Yes, Azula,” she whispered, shivering as goosebumps spread over her naked skin. She felt a moment's panic as the princess's hands moved down to her waistband; then resignation set in, and she felt nothing. She watched without emotion as the band that held her loose trousers was opened.
“There's a good girl.” Azula smiled coolly as she pulled the leggings away. “Now, strip the rest of the way and lie down on that bed. - On your back, if you will.” Ty Lee obeyed. Her eyes gazed sightlessly at the ceiling as Azula disrobed; the bedsprings creaked under the princess's weight. A moment later, she felt the warmth of the fire bender's slender body next to hers, and a hand was brushing lightly up and down her side. “Now,” Azula purred, her breath unnaturally hot on Ty Lee's throat, “I think we should have some fun together.” Something hot and wet slid up beneath her ear – Azula's tongue, Ty Lee realized dimly. “There are only two ground rules to this game,” the princess murmured. “Let's make sure you understand them. First, you will do as I say. Second, you will do nothing unless I say.” Her hand curved over Ty Lee's toned stomach. “Let's hear it, Ty Lee. What's the first rule?”
“Obey you.” The acrobat felt a shiver ripple down her body as Azula's mouth nipped at her ear.
“Good,” Azula purred. Her sharp nails traced patterns on her victim's flanks. “And the second?”
Ty Lee's voice sank to a frightened whisper. “Not do anything you don't tell me to do.”
“Excellent.” The fire bender seemed pleased. She drew her hand lower, rubbing smoothly over the curves of Ty Lee's powerful thighs. “Follow those rules, and the game will go well. Disobey me, however...” The hand on Ty Lee's leg paused; the acrobat felt the tips of the sharp nails pressing lightly and threateningly against her skin. “I don't want to have to punish you,” Azula went on. Her fingers resumed their gentle rubbing of Ty Lee's thigh. “So, you be a good girl, and we won't have to worry about that. Understand?”
Ty Lee nodded her head. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Good.” Azula smirked. “Then let the games begin.” The princess's weight pushed the acrobat down into the bed. Ty Lee gasped softly; then Azula bent over her and kissed her lips. Her tongue thrust between Ty Lee's teeth, brushing across the roof of her mouth. She squirmed a little, and felt the princess's leg push in between her thighs. She whimpered. Searching hands slid up her sides to cup her breasts. Then her nipples were pinched sharply; Ty Lee cried out, and the tongue thrust itself down her throat. She gagged and started to struggle.
“Don't you fight me!” Azula broke the kiss to glare down at the acrobat. “Don't you fight me,” she repeated. “Do it again, and I'll really get angry. Understand?” Ty Lee sobbed, and Azula slapped her face. “Do you understand?”
“Yes! Yes.” Ty Lee went limp and closed her eyes. “I understand.”
“Good.” The princess's hands kneaded Ty Lee's breasts roughly. The acrobat whimpered, but didn't dare to fight it. The tongue found its way back into Ty Lee's mouth, and the rape began again.
With great skill, Azula brushed her hands over her victim's naked skin. Ty Lee squirmed, gasping faintly as pleasure began to tingle through her. No! No...she hadn't expected it to feel good. Tears trickled down her cheeks as she fought it. Stop...oh, please, stop... Azula slid one arm under Ty Lee's shoulders. Her free hand touched between the acrobat's breasts and began to move in slow circles down her belly. As the light touch slid down below Ty Lee's navel, she suddenly caught at the princess's wrist.
Coldly, Azula stopped. “Put your hands above your head, Ty Lee,” she ordered. The acrobat uttered a pleading sob, and the fire bender shook her head. “Obey me,” she commanded. Whimpering, Ty Lee slowly raised her arms and let them rest on the pillows above her. “That's better. Move your hands again, and I'll tie you down for the night!” She started again at Ty Lee's chest, spiraling slowly downward with her fingers. Lower, lower – the acrobat gasped and writhed. And then, after a split second's pause, the hand slid in between Ty Lee's thighs.
“Ah - !” The acrobat's back arched as she cried out. Azula smiled, then bent down to kiss her again as her fingers pushed in amongst Ty Lee's folds to find her hard clit. The princess's tongue flicked over Ty Lee's; the fingers began to rub. No...no! Pleasure mounted. Ty Lee was gasping helplessly, her hips grinding against the princess's hand.
After a minute or two, Azula paused. She pulled away; Ty Lee had a moment to rest before her thighs were parted. She opened her eyes to see the princess holding up two smooth metal objects. One was nearly a foot long and about three inches in diameter; the other was shorter, but measured nearly six inches wide. They were strap-ons, the acrobat realized. She'd never seen one before, but these things couldn't be anything else. “Which do you want, Ty Lee?” Azula asked sweetly. “Whichever you choose, you have to take all of it.”
The victim cringed. She looked at the thick one; the thought of having it forced inside her made her shudder. The acrobat wanted to beg for mercy, but she knew it would be useless. She closed her eyes and shivered. “The long one,” she whispered.
“An excellent choice.” Azula fastened it skilfully around her waist. “Now, hold still. And keep your arms where they are.” Ty Lee screwed her eyes shut and waited in helpless silence. She felt her legs being spread wider; then there was pressure between them, and she felt it slowly pushing into her.
“Unh...” The acrobat groaned as she was penetrated. It pushed in, deeper and deeper; then she felt it hit an obstruction. She gasped in pain.
Azula smiled mockingly. “A virgin – you? I would have thought you'd bedded half the boys in the Fire Nation by now.” The hard object twisted slightly inside the acrobat's body; Ty Lee moaned and writhed, but dared not really resist. “Well, it's good that I'm your first. It means you belong to me. Brace yourself.” Azula thrust hard! Ty Lee screamed in anguish as it tore through her maidenhead. The whole of it was finally inside her. Azula's hips pressed up against her buttocks.
“Now - !” Azula was breathing hard. She bared her teeth in a feral smile. “I'll give you a few seconds to recover.” Ty Lee cried softly, her breathing erratic. The first sharp burn of pain began to fade. Azula hunched down suddenly. “Now I'm going to fuck you,” she said through her teeth. “I'm going to make you scream!” With that, she began to thrust.
The pleasure was irresistible. Ty Lee gasped and cried out, her body squirming under the assault. Azula's hands brushed up her sides and found her breasts; unnatural heat flowed from her fingers as she rubbed and pinched at the acrobat's nipples. Ty Lee moaned. The firebender thrust harder, pounding into her pitilessly. “No.” The acrobat clenched her teeth as tears flowed down her face. “Azula,” she sobbed. “Please, stop. Please...”
“Shh.” Azula moved one hand up to cup Ty Lee's cheek, without breaking her rhythm. “Relax,” she murmured. “You like pleasure, Ty Lee. And this feels good, doesn't it?” She pressed her lips against her victim's, pushing her tongue into her mouth again. The acrobat's breath was coming in short gasps as the ecstasy built. She bucked her hips, trying to push Azula off, but the firebender only held her down and pounded her faster. Ty Lee's gasps became cries, muffled by Azula's hungry mouth. Her thighs began to shake and close tightly around the princess's slim hips. Then the maddening fingers slid down to the hot flesh between her legs again, and she shrieked! Azula rubbed her fingertips up and down the slick folds. The acrobat fought it a few seconds more – the pleasure mounted – and finally, with shuddering cries, Ty Lee let go. Waves of ecstasy crashed over her, tossing her in their wake, until at last she lay still, spent.
Azula was merciless. She continued to thrust and rub at her victim; her free hand clamped on Ty Lee's shoulder, pressing her down into the blankets. The prisoner begged her to stop. “You're finished when I tell you you're finished,” Azula said coldly. “Until then, you can moan and cry like the little slut you are!” She began to screw her harder; the bed creaked under them.
Pleasure was building again. Ty Lee writhed, but didn't dare to really fight it. In and out...in and out... She could hear her own gasps and whimpers. Pitiless, the princess thrust faster. In a few minutes, the acrobat peaked again, moaning as ecstasy washed over her.
Still the princess showed no signs of stopping! The poor acrobat clutched at the other girl's arms. “No more,” she begged tearfully. “Please, Azula, no more! It hurts...”
“You think it hurts now? You haven't seen anything yet!” Azula pulled out and tore herself free of Ty Lee's grasp. As the acrobat watched with terrified eyes, the princess buckled the thicker implement around her waist. “Now,” she snarled, “put your hands up again. Up! I'm going to take you with this one now, since you disobeyed me. And you had better not move again!” Sobbing, Ty Lee did as she was told. Azula mounted her victim; her hands moved down to spread open Ty Lee's folds.
“Ahhh!” The acrobat screamed as Azula slowly penetrated. She could feel her flesh stretching to take in the huge object; it hurt horribly. Her legs twitched uncontrollably. “No-o-o! Stop...no more...Azula, have mercy...” It pushed in deeper. It felt as if she was being torn apart. “Ow...ow...it hurts...” Then the thrusting began again, ramming it farther and farther up into her body. She cried and shrieked helplessly. After some time, pleasure overcame the pain, and her body shuddered with a third orgasm.
At last, Azula stopped and pulled the huge implement from between Ty Lee's legs. The acrobat lay sobbing weakly, too exhausted to move. The princess kneaded her breasts gently and circled her thumbs over her nipples. “There. That wasn't so bad, now was it?” She smiled at Ty Lee's tears. “A little fun never hurt anybody.”
“I hate you,” the acrobat choked out. The words burst from between her lips in a spasm of anger.
Azula laughed; her fingers slid between Ty Lee's legs and began to rub as the acrobat gasped. “Oh, I don't think you do,” she said pleasantly. “You seemed to enjoy it, Ty Lee. And I think you're enjoying it now.” Ty Lee squirmed and whimpered, and the skillful fingers continued their work. “It's not so bad, really,” Azula went on, watching the acrobat's face. “It feels good, doesn't it? You'll get used to it, in time. You might even come to like it.”
“No!” The word burst unbidden from Ty Lee's mouth. Sweat beaded on her brow; she set her teeth as her breath came through them in gasps.
“No?” Azula smiled unpleasantly, watching as pleasure softened the acrobat's face. “Are you sure, Ty Lee, my dear? It looks to me as if you're liking this a little.” She stopped then, and grinned. “Let's see how you like this,” she said. And, stooping down, she spread apart Ty Lee's folds with her fingers. A moment later, the acrobat felt the princess's tongue between her legs.
“Unh...u-u-uhn...” Ah, it felt good! Ty Lee's eyes closed, and she stopped fighting it. The firebender's mouth slid up the hot flesh to find the hard nub of her clit. The acrobat uttered a quavering gasp as Azula sucked hard. Ty Lee's body began to shudder. Soon she peaked a fourth time, amidst cries; she fell limp.
Pleased, Azula discarded her toys and stretched herself out beside the acrobat; the blanket spread over them both. “I've enjoyed you, Ty Lee. You did well,” she purred, pressing close. Ty Lee could feel the other girl's breasts against her own. “You might be naive, but I think you'll be dynamite between the sheets once I've trained you properly. You're certainly flexible enough.” The acrobat shut her eyes tightly, trying to shut everything out. She felt warm hands exploring her body. “You'll spend the night here, with me,” Azula announced. “I'm going to teach you to pleasure me.”