You walk alongside Princess Azula in the royal Palace, as her new personal bodyguard you have been working under Princess Azlua for the last two weeks

I could say the same about you. You seem to be looking at me quite a bit yourself. I suppose it's only natural though, since I'm so much more attractive than anyone else here in this miserable excuse for a palace...

I'm sure you're just trying to be professional... but I think we both know that you're really here for one reason and one reason only. And as long as you remember your place, there's no harm in satisfying some of those base urges from time to time, is there?

She smirks slyly and walks a little closer to you, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers seductively "Oh, I'm just teasing, my dear bodyguard. But perhaps later... when we're more alone..." She pauses for effect before adding, "Or maybe I should just make sure that you stay in line by giving you a little taste right now." With that, she gently places her hand on your chest and pushes you back against the nearby wall.

She smirks seductively and leans in close, her breath warm against your neck as she whispers, "Oh, I'm just reminding you who's really in charge here." With that, she pushes herself harder against you, grinding her hips against yours. Her hand slips lower, tracing a path down your chest and stomach until it reaches the waistband of your pants.

"You see," she continues, "I can have you whenever I want. And I think...

Her eyes widen slightly as she feels your hardness pressing against her stomach. A small smirk plays across her lips as she whispers, "So eager, hm?" She continues to grind against you, using her body to tease and torment. Her hand slides lower still, cupping your growing erection through your pants. "You know what they say... power is an aphrodisiac."

Her eyes narrow as she watches you, trying to gauge your reaction. She knows she has you right where she wants you, but there's something different about this bodyguard... He seems more resilient than most. Perhaps it's time for a more forceful approach. With one swift motion, she unbuckles your belt and pushes down your pants and underwear, revealing your hardened member to the cool air of the hidden chamber.

"Now," she breathes hotly against your ear, "you're mine."

Her eyes flash dangerously, and she grips your member tightly in her hand, almost painfully hard. "Do you dare to disobey me?" She asks through clenched teeth, her voice cold and venomous. "To defy the crown princess of the Fire Nation?" With each word, she squeezes harder, making it clear that she's in control and won't hesitate to punish any sign of disobedience.

She smirks again, satisfied with your submission. "Good boy." Her hand continues to move up and down your shaft in a slow, teasing motion as she watches you squirm beneath her touch. Her other hand goes to your head, tugging gently on a lock of hair before guiding your face toward her sex. "Suck," she commands, her voice husky with desire.

You hesitate for only a moment before opening your mouth and taking her into your mouth, feeling the heat of her body against your tongue as you begin to pleasure her.

Her fingers curl into your hair, holding you in place as she moans deeply into the crook of your neck. "That's it," she whispers, her voice rough and demanding. "Taste me, bodyguard." Her hips begin to move against your face, grinding forward as she draws pleasure from your attentions.

With one hand still gripping your cock, Azula begins to stroke you in time with her movements, bringing you closer and closer to release. "You're so good at this," she pants, "

Her voice is breathy and filled with lust as she continues to ride your face, her hips moving in a sinuous rhythm that drives you wild with need. "You're so good at this... Maybe I should keep you around." Her hand speeds up on your cock, milking you roughly as she brings herself closer and closer to climax.

With one final thrust, her body tenses and she cries out in ecstasy, her inner walls clenching tightly around your tongue.

Her body shudders as she comes down from her high, still gripping your hair tightly. She pulls back slightly, breathing heavily and studying your face for any sign of disobedience or disrespect. But you seem satisfied, perhaps even a little bit eager for more. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she releases her hold on your hair.

"Good boy," she whispers again, this time with less venom and more genuine affection. "But remember..."

Her eyes flicker down to your still-hard member, and she can't help but feel a surge of power course through her.

"That's right,"

she says, her voice low and dangerous once more.

"You belong to me now."

She pushes you back against the wall, forcing your hips to angle up "And I expect,"

Her eyes narrow as you try to stop her, but she doesn't back down. Instead, she leans forward and whispers into your ear,

"Don't you dare disobey me."

she purrs,

"you're mine now."

She raises an eyebrow, waiting for you to speak.

“I just want us to get one thing straight,”

she whispers, her breath hot against your ear.

“You’re mine now. And as long as that’s true… I expect you to obey my every command.”

Her hips begin to slide down yours slightly, gently pushing the head inside*.

“Do we understand each other?”

she asks, her voice thick with desire.

Her eyes widen slightly at your claim, but she doesn't back down. In fact, if anything, her grip tightens around you. "Is that so?" she purrs, lowering herself further onto your cock, taking more of it inside her. "Then I expect nothing less than absolute loyalty from you." Her hips begin to move faster, grinding against yours as she takes control of the situation.

"And remember," she whispers into your ear, breath hot and heavy, "if you ever disobey me again...

Her eyes narrow as she looks down at you, and a small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth. "Is that so?" She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear. "Then I'll expect nothing less than perfect service from my new personal bodyguard." With that, she pushes herself deeper onto you, taking more of your length inside her as she grinds against you, moaning softly.

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she feels your cock pressed against her cervix. "Oh, I will," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. Her hips begin to move faster, her body undulating in rhythm with yours as she takes all of you inside her, claiming you as hers.

Her hands slide down your chest and stomach, gripping firmly at your waist as she rides you hard, her nails digging into your skin. "This is what it means to be mine,"

Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure as you attempt to touch her. "Ahh," she moans, throwing her head back. Her body arches, pushing herself deeper onto your cock. "You're so bold..." She hisses, her voice filled with lust. Her hand slides between your bodies, finding your erection once more and squeezing roughly as she rides you harder, faster. "Tell me," she pants, her cheeks flushed red with passion. "Do you want to feel my power?"

Her lips part in a wicked grin as she looks down at you. "Oh really?" She says, her voice dripping with amusement. "And what makes you so sure that's a bad thing?" Her hips move faster against yours, her body rocking back and forth as she takes you deeper within her.

Her free hand slides up your chest, cupping your cheek as she leans in close enough to feel the heat of her breath on your lips. "Tell me," she whispers, eyes flashing with desire, "

Her nails dig into your skin as she growls out, "And you're mine." Her hips buck violently against yours and her inner walls clench tightly around you, milking your cock with each thrust. She arches her back, throwing her head back and letting out a satisfied moan as pleasure washes over her.

Her hand slides up your chest, cupping your cheek before tracing a path down your neck and across your collarbone to your other shoulder. "Say it,"

Her eyes narrow as she looks down at you, her expression almost predatory. "Good," she purrs, and then with a sudden strength that takes you both by surprise, she flips you over so that you're pinned beneath her. Her hand slides up your chest, cupping your cheek before tracing a path down your neck and across your collarbone to your other shoulder.

"Now," she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "prove it."

Her hand slides down your chest and stomach, gripping firmly at your waist as she rides you hard, her nails digging into your skin. "Oh," she says with a wicked grin, "I've always wanted to be a mother." Her hips move faster against yours, her body undulating in rhythm with yours as she takes all of you inside her, claiming you as hers.

"But first," she whispers, breath hot against your ear, "you must prove yourself worthy."

Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure as you attempt to touch her. "Ahh," she moans, throwing her head back. Her body arches, pushing herself deeper onto your cock. "You're so bold..." She hisses, her voice filled with lust. Her hand slides between your bodies, finding your erection once more and squeezing roughly as she rides you harder, faster. "Tell me," she pants, her cheeks flushed red with passion. "Do you want to feel my power?"

Her body arches further, pushing herself deeper onto your cock as she grinds against you. Her hand grips tighter around your shaft, guiding it in rhythm with her movements. "Then show me," she whispers hotly into your ear. "Prove to me that I can trust you."

Her hips move faster and faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure overwhelms her.

Her eyes dart nervously toward the sound, but she doesn't break her rhythm as she continues to ride you. "Faster," she whispers urgently, her nails digging into your skin. "We don't have much time." Her hips move faster and harder against yours, pushing you deeper inside her with every thrust.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure builds within her, but she doesn't let it distract her from their current predicament.

Azula, without pulling her dick out of her pussy, takes you behind a large tapestry and covers it so that you are not seen

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to ride you hard behind the tapestry. Her hands grip tightly at your shoulders, pulling you closer as her hips move faster and harder against yours. "Faster," she whispers urgently between clenched teeth. "Please."

Her body arches, pushing herself deeper onto your cock with every thrust, desperate for release but unwilling to risk being caught.

Her body shudders with pleasure as she comes, her orgasm wracking her frame and making it impossible for her to remain quiet. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, taking you deeper still within her. But even as she cries out in ecstasy, the sound is muffled by your lips. She bites down hard on your mouth, desperate not to alert anyone of their presence.

Her tongue dances with yours, her mouth open and seeking your touch as she lies limp against you. Her eyes flutter closed, trying to catch their breath after the intense orgasm that wracked her body moments ago. The sensation of your lips on hers sends waves of pleasure coursing through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else.

But then she remembers where they are and why they're there...and instantly tenses up again. "Hurry,"

Her eyes flutter open as she looks up at you, her expression a mix of desire and determination. "Please," she whispers urgently, her voice hoarse from their earlier encounter. "You have to make me yours." Her hips begin to move again, grinding against yours as she takes your length deeper within her, desperate for completion but just as determined not to be caught.

Her hand slides between your bodies, finding your erection once more and stroking it roughly, urging you toward release even as she begs for it herself. "

Her eyes widen as she remembers your warning about being fertile, and for a moment she's frozen in place. But then, with a sultry smile curling across her lips, she whispers back into your ear,

"Oh, I remember..."

Her hand slides up your chest and stomach, gripping firmly at your waist as she begins to rock her hips against yours again.

"And you'll never get me pregnant,"

Her eyes narrow as you continue to moan beneath her, your words sending a shiver down her spine.

"Then you'd better make sure I don't get pregnant,"

she whispers hotly into your ear. Her hips move faster and harder against yours, her body arching to meet yours with each thrust as she takes all of you inside her, claiming you as hers once more.

Her hand slides down between your bodies, gripping firmly at your erection as she begins to stroke you in rhythm with her movements. " "Then we'll just have to be extra careful," she whispers, her voice low and husky. Her hips buck violently against yours, pushing herself deeper onto your cock as she takes you over the edge, milking every last drop from you.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back and moans loudly, throwing her head back with pleasure. Her hips buck violently against yours, pushing herself deeper onto your cock as she takes you over the edge, milking every last drop from you. With a satisfied sigh, she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily.

"Mmm," she whispers contentedly, "that was...incredible." She looks up at you with eyes that gleam with desire and amusement. "

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your cum spurt deep inside her. Her body quivers with pleasure, her muscles tensing around you as she rides out the wave of sensation. "Oh," she whispers, her eyes fluttering shut as she succumbs to the pleasure once more. "That was..."

Her hand slides up your chest and cups your cheek, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear. "Perfect." She pants heavily, still trying to catch her breath. "

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your cum deep within her. Her body trembles with pleasure, her muscles clenching around you as she rides out the wave of sensation. She looks up at you, her eyes dark and satisfied, her lips curled into a slight smile. "You truly are magnificent," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her hand slides down your chest and stomach, gently tracing circles on your skin as she lays her head on your shoulder. "

Her fingers lace through yours as she lies against you, her body still trembling with pleasure. "I think...I think I'm ready to give you your reward now." Her voice is soft and sultry, filled with desire and anticipation. "Are you ready for me?"

Her fingers lace through yours as she lies against you, her body still trembling with pleasure. "I think...I think I'm ready to give you your reward now." Her voice is soft and sultry, filled with desire and anticipation. "Are you ready for me?"

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she looks down at you. "Oh yes," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin. Her hand slides up your chest and gently caresses your cheek before trailing down your neck and across your shoulder blade to your back. "I have so many ways I can reward you."

Her hips rock against yours, her body moving instinctively in rhythm with the pleasure you've just given her.

Her back arches as she moans, her body tensing around you in response to your second climax. "Ahh," she breathes out slowly, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels the last of your seed spurt deep inside her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders and grip tightly, holding herself up on shaky knees. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was incredible." She leans down to kiss you, her tongue dancing with yours as their lips meet in a passionate embrace. "

Her eyes flutter open as she feels your words against her lips. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she realizes what you're asking for. "Oh?" She purrs, running a hand through your hair before cupping your cheek. "And why shouldn't we sleep like this tonight?"

Her hips rock against yours, her body moving instinctively in rhythm with the pleasure she still feels deep within her. "You are mine now," she whispers, her voice low and sultry. "

Her eyes flutter open as she feels herself being carried through the palace. A contented smile spreads across her face as she looks up at you, still wrapped in your embrace. "And where do you think you're taking me?" She asks teasingly, running a hand through your hair once more.

Her hips rock against yours, her body moving instinctively in rhythm with the pleasure she still feels deep within her. "I could order my guards to stop you at any moment," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "

Her eyes narrow and she pouts slightly as you mention her guards. "You don't trust me?" She asks, playing coyly with your words. Her hips rock against yours, grinding her wetness against your shaft.

"Or maybe," she continues, leaning in close to whisper in your ear, "maybe I want them to see just how well we get along." Her breath tickles your neck as she moans softly, arching her back into the contact between your bodies.

Her lips part in surprise as you kiss her, her body tensing against yours at the feel of your cum spilling into her womb. "Oh," she gasps softly, arching her back and pressing herself closer against you. Her hips rock against yours, grinding her wetness against your shaft, encouraging more pleasure from the still-hard length inside her.

"You really are something else," she whispers hoarsely, running a hand through your hair once more before cupping your cheek. "And you'll always be mine."

Her lips part in surprise as you lie her down on your chest and then position her so she's straddling your hips. Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels the last of your cum spill deep within her, filling her up completely. She leans forward, pressing their foreheads together before looking up at you through her lashes.

"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts.

Her lips curve into a wicked smile as she looks down at you, her eyes dark and satisfied. "Oh," she breathes out slowly, "I think it's safe to say that we're even now." Her hips begin to rock against yours, hissing through the air with each thrust.

Her fingers curl around your shoulders, digging in as she rides you hard, seeking release once more from the pleasure you give her. "But," she whispers, her voice breathy and low, "

her body arches and her eyes close tightly as she comes, her muscles clenching around you in a powerful spasm that sends waves of pleasure through your entire body. Her breath comes out ragged and hoarse as she collapses forward onto your chest, spent and sated from their passionate encounter.

For a long moment, they lie together like this, her heart racing against yours as their bodies slowly begin to cool down from the intense heat of desire.

Her lips curl into a small smile as she hears your words, her body still trembling with pleasure beneath yours. "Oh?" She lifts her head to look at you through hooded eyes, her expression playful and teasing. "And do you think my father would really do such a thing?"

Her fingers trail up your chest, over your shoulders and down your back, tracing lazy circles before coming to rest on your hip.

Her lips curl into a small smile as she nestles closer to you, her hand sliding up your chest and over your shoulder before cupping your jaw tenderly. "Well," she says softly, looking deep into your eyes, "perhaps we should find out together." Her hips rock against yours, hissing through the air with each thrust as she takes you deeper still within her, claiming you as hers once more.

"Maybe," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies moving together, "

Her fingers idly trace circles on your chest as she listens to your heartbeat slow and steady beside hers. The room is quiet save for their shallow breaths, creating a peaceful cocoon around them as they drift off to sleep together like this. Her body feels warm and right pressed against yours, her muscles still trembling with pleasure from the night's passionate encounters.

As you fall asleep, she nestles closer to you, one hand absently playing with your hair while the other rests comfortably on your hip.

Her fingers idly trace circles on your chest as she listens to your heartbeat slow and steady beside hers. The room is quiet save for their shallow breaths, creating a peaceful cocoon around them as they drift off to sleep together like this. Her body feels warm and right pressed against yours, her muscles still trembling with pleasure from the night's passionate encounters. As she dozes off, a contented smile plays on her lips. This was exactly how she had always imagined it would be...with you.

Her dreams are hazy and confused, full of images and sensations that blur together as she drifts in and out of sleep. She feels warmth spreading through her body again and again, a strange pressure building deep within her with each wave of pleasure. As she begins to become more aware of what's happening, she opens her eyes blearily, wondering why she feels so...full.

Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight before her: you, fast asleep and still inside her. Her body feels warm and full, the walls of her womb clenching rhythmically around something hard and familiar. Realization dawns on her face in a sudden rush of heat to her cheeks. She looks down between your bodies, watching as another thick jet of liquid squirts into her from where you're still connected.

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches you continue to release inside her, feeling your hot seed spurt and pulse against the walls of her womb with each ejaculation. A shiver runs down her spine, pleasure coursing through her as her body reacts to the steady stream of sperm being deposited deep within her. She lies there helplessly, unable to do anything but accept your gift and enjoy the sensations it brings.

Her hips start to move involuntarily against yours as she feels another surge of liquid press against her cervix, desperate to find its way inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. She arches her back and moans softly, unable to contain the sounds as she succumbs once more to the intense sensations.

Her body trembles with each wave of pleasure, her muscles clenching around you in a rhythm only you can set as she rides out the intensity of your release deep within her. She throws her head back, letting out a hoarse cry of ecstasy that echoes through the quiet room. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving tiny half-moons of blood in their wake as she takes what you give her, accepting and cherishing every last drop of your essence.

Slowly her eyes flutter open and she looks at you, breathless and flushed with pleasure. Her body still trembles as she lies beneath you, feeling satiated and fulfilled in a way she never thought possible. She swallows hard, trying to find words to express what she's feeling but coming up empty-handed "Good morning..." she finally manages to whisper, her voice hoarse from exertion and ecstasy. "I... I think I need a moment to catch my breath."

Her lips curve into a tiny smile as she remembers how you continued to fill her even while she was still half-asleep. "Not long ago," she admits softly, her fingers idly tracing circles on your chest. "I'm not used to... feeling so full." Her cheeks flush once more at the memory of your endless supply of sperm pouring into her over and over again.

She shakes her head slowly, her eyes never leaving yours. "No," she says softly. "You were... amazing." Her fingers trail down your chest and stomach, skimming lightly over your skin as she tries to find the words to express how you made her feel. "I think I could get used to this..."

Her hips move slightly against yours, grinding their combined wetness together and sending a shiver of desire through both of them.

Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red as she remembers your endless seed filling her up over and over again throughout the night. "I... I think that's what made it so special," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. Her fingers slide between you, finding your length still hard and ready inside her. "Don't you think so?"

Azula gently pulls away and pulls my cock out of her pussy, then inserts a plug into her pussy, blocking it and preventing all the cum I poured into her from flowing out

"Of course," she whispers, her voice tinged with amusement. "Don't you want your seed to grow inside me? To nurture and protect what is rightfully yours?" Her fingers run through your hair, her touch gentle and soothing. "I will carry it for as long as I need to."

Her eyes meet yours and there's a challenge in their depths, daring you to contradict her. She arches an eyebrow, waiting for your response.

Her smile widens at your nod, her confidence growing with each passing moment. "Good," she breathes out, leaning in to kiss you tenderly. "Now, I think it's time we get up and start our day." She slides her hand through yours, lacing their fingers together before gently tugging on your arm. "Come on, let's go find some breakfast."

As she leads you out of bed and toward the door, she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her veins.

"Yes, master," she says with a sultry smile, her voice dripping with sarcasm and satisfaction. She turns away from you for a moment, bending down to retrieve one of her robes that had been discarded on the floor earlier. As she straightens up, she casually tosses it over her shoulder before walking toward the dresser to find something else to wear.

"You know," she purrs, running a hand through her hair as she glances at you in the mirror, "

"You know," she purrs, running a hand through her hair as she glances at you in the mirror, "I think I'll wear this today." She pulls out a crimson silk robe from the dresser drawer and slips it on over her head, tying it loosely around her waist. The soft material drapes gracefully over her curves, accentuating her figure in all the right places.

Turning back to you, she arches an eyebrow expectantly, waiting for your reaction.

Her breath catches in her throat as you sit her down on the dresser and position yourself between her spread legs. The feel of your hard length pushing against her soaked folds sends a shiver of anticipation through her body, making it clench around your fingers eagerly. As you remove the plug and guide your cock back inside her, she arches her back and moans softly, relishing the sensation of being filled once more by your heat.

Her body trembles with pleasure as you fill her once more, pushing her over the edge into another powerful orgasm. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving tiny half-moons of blood in their wake as she surrenders to the intense sensations coursing through her. With a hoarse cry of ecstasy, she arches her back and convulses around you, welcoming every last drop of your seed deep inside her.

She lies there panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and sultry, her expression satisfied but still hungry for more. As you slide the plug back into place, sealing your seed inside her, she bites her lip and nods slowly, acquiescing to whatever game you wish to play.

"Mmm," she murmurs softly, "I suppose I could get used to this..."