Well, here you are: the next chapter. This chapter contains graphically described sex, and should not be viewed by minors. If I'm anatomically incorrect in one of my descriptions, or my pronoun use is getting confusing, feel free to inform me. Also, if I receive a lot of negative feedback on this chapter, I will take it down until I have the opportunity to improve it sufficiently. Whether or not I leave this chapter up, I will be continuing the story, so no worries. If this material offends you, just ignore the chapter; the rest of the story will still make sense as long as you accept that it happened.
Azula smiled her cold, cruel, sadistic smile. Ty Lee was securely bound, Mai was asleep, and she was ready to have a long night of fun with her new slave. In her mind, she debated on how to best go about punishing her. She didn't actually know that much about sex, living the sheltered life of a princess. Still, she knew the basics, and almost any person did, and decided to go with what she knew. Strolling back over to Ty Lee, she picked up the knife and aphrodisiacs, on the way, pocketing them. They would be useful in a bit. She left the whip where it was, and Ty Lee hoped it would stay there.
She reached Ty Lee, and spoke to her for the first time since entering the tank. "Are you ready for your punishment?" she asked. Ty Lee merely struggled more in response. "I'll take that as a yes." She pulled the gag off and removed the material from Ty Lee's mouth, setting them on a table beside her. She checked the ropes and made sure Ty Lee's hands were securely tied above her head. She silenced her cries of protest by pressing her lips against her captive's. She pushed forcefully, savoring each slow moment. After a few moments of this, she parted her lips slightly and ran her tongue across Ty Lee's mouth. Se refused to open it, but Azula forced her tongue in anyway. She kissed her friend passionately for what felt like hours, but couldn't actually have been longer than a minute. Azula savored the taste of her mouth before finally pulling back. After all, she was supposed to be punishing Ty Lee, not pleasuring her. Though in this case, they were actually fairly similar.
Taking out the knife, she sliced vertically down the other girl's shirt and pulled the two halves apart, exposing her breasts. Ty Lee's eyes widened and she began to struggle even harder, screaming as she realized what Azula was about to do to her. Azula was going to rape her and there was nothing she could do about it. Azula calmly and slowly brought a hand up to her left breast and began to gently massage it. Ty Lee gasped at the sensation. Azula ignored her, continuing to massage her, gently moving her breast in a small circle, and teasing her nipple with her fingers. She leaned down and brought her lips to her neck, slowly trailing kisses until she reached Ty Lee's left breast. She placed her mouth over the nipple, and began to play with it using her tongue. Ty Lee felt an involuntary moan of pleasure escape her lips, and immediately, the sensation stopped. Azula took her lips away and withdrew her hand.
"Now, we can't have you enjoying this, or it wouldn't be punishment." Azula smiled. Ty Lee was going to suffer, and at the same time would experience pleasure like she had never known. She reached into her pocket and selected a bottle; the most powerful aphrodisiac she had. Setting it aside, she pulled down Ty Lee's pants.
"Stop it, Azula!" shouted Ty Lee. She knew what was coming next. She struggled and prepared to leap up. Her acrobatics ability would allow her to pull herself up and hang on the pipe she was tied too. She stopped, however, when she felt cold steel at her throat. She immediately went limp. The material was stuffed back into her mouth, and the gag was tied back on. The blade was placed near her throat again, but it didn't feel so cold anymore. In fact, it started to get unbearably hot. Azula was heating it with firebending, and she pressed it against Ty Lee's throat. She screamed again, but this time it was muffled.
Azula quickly removed the knife. It left a shiny red burn, but nothing more. Such perfect flesh should never be marred, she thought. She allowed the knife to cool, and then sliced through Ty Lee's panties, letting them drop to the floor. For a few minutes, she just stared at her, eyes exploring every curve of her body, every flawless inch of her skin.
Ty Lee moaned, embarrassed. She wanted to try to cover herself, but she was unwilling to risk feeling the scorching burn of the knife again. Finally, Azula appeared to be finished. Despite that, she got no relief, because Azula had knelt down in front of her. Producing a coil of rope from what seemed like nowhere, she tied Ty Lee's legs apart. She then opened the jar containing the aphrodisiac and dipped two fingers in it. She rubbed it between Ty Lee's legs, covering her clitoris, and going inside her, with some difficulty. "You seem awfully tight down there, Ty Lee. I'm guessing you're still a virgin?"
Ty Lee nodded fearfully, and Azula smiled. "Well, let's work on changing that." She began to slide her fingers in and out, first slowly, then faster, working in the aphrodisiac as she went. It was slow acting, so most people never noticed it, assuming it was a lubricant. She preferred it that way. It increased the sense of shame, since people thought it was entirely their own desire that made them enjoy the sensation. She hadn't actually used it, but its use was well documented in various historical texts that discussed corporal punishment.
Ty Lee continued to struggle, but Azula ignored her motions and kept going. After a minute or two, she leaned forward and applied her tongue to accompany her fingers. Slowly, the aphrodisiac began to take effect. Ty Lee let out a small moan of pleasure, and hung her head in shame. She didn't realize the effect was unnatural, just as Azula had planned. Azula continued to work her fingers in and out, standing up and teasing Ty Lee's breasts with mouth and other hand. She spent the night bringing her captive humiliation and pleasure as she had never known. Little did she know, someone was watching.
Mai gazed in horror through one of the tiny windows of Azula's tank. She had known something was up when Azula tried to slip her that sleeping potion. She was master of weapons, and weapons often used potions and poisons to increase their effectiveness. She had smelled the potion and taken an antidote in her room before she fell asleep. After she had heard the door to Azula's tank open and close, she had slipped over to see what was happening.
She had suspected many things, but this was not one of them. She watched Azula rape her own best friend. She wanted to say something, to burst in and free Ty Lee. They were not great friends, but she still cared about Ty Lee. She felt like a coward unwilling to risk her life to save a friend, but deep down she knew she couldn't. They would both get killed. In the morning, she would get Ty Lee away from Azula. Maybe she could travel with Zuko, thought Mai. And maybe I could go with her.
End chapter two
Okay, this is not the end. Azula's group is going to split up, and a bunch of other stuff is going to happen. I appreciate positive and negative feedback alike, as long as it isn't a flame. So, please review. Also, I may decide to write the rest of the scene, so look for it on adultfanfiction dot net.
