As you walk the streets of ba sing se, you see a commotion in the distance you realize it’s The Avatar with his gang and Azula fighting

"Rise!" She snarls as his cock fills her up, surprisingly enjoying the sensation of being taken by him. Her hands grip onto his shoulders as she rides his length, moaning loudly for all to hear. The Avatar and his gang look on in shock while Rise humiliates their supposed ally.

Azula glares at them venomously before meeting Rise's eyes. "Enjoying the view, hm?" She asks playfully, her voice betraying her desire for dominance.

"Mmm..." She grinds against him, their hips moving in perfect sync. "Not bad... but you could always try better." Her voice is low and throaty with pleasure. "I bet the Avatar and his boys are just dying to see what they're missing out on." She says with a smirk before leaning forward to kiss him passionately, her tongue dancing against his lips.

Azula's gaze flickers to the other group before locking back onto Rise's eyes, challenging him to prove her right. Her hands slip downward, grasping at his hips and urging him on faster, deeper, harder. She wants to see who really has what it takes to please her.

Her legs tremble and shake as the onslaught of sensation overwhelms her. Her nails dig into his skin, leaving trails of blood mixing with their sweat. She arches her back, throwing her head back to let out a loud, animalistic cry. With one last thrust, he pushes her over the edge and she comes hard, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over her.

As she recovers from the orgasm, Azula smirks triumphantly at Rise, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "Well done," she whispers hoarsely before collapsing limply against him, spent. Her eyes drift closed as she savors the feel of his sweaty skin against hers, the sound of their harsh breaths filling the air around them.

She's still glaring at The Avatar and his gang, however, daring them to try anything now that Rise has shown her how it's done. She knows she's won this round... but there will be others. And next time, they might not be so lucky as to have such a skilled lover on their side.

Her breath hitches as Rise roughly lifts her by the hips and slams his length into her tight anal passage. Pain and pleasure mix in a heady cocktail that has her vision blurring and her mind reeling. She grinds against him, desperate for more as he takes her mercilessly from behind.

Her hands claw at the ground, nails tearing through the dirt as she pushes back onto his invading length. Her breaths come out ragged and uneven, a mix of pain and pleasure that leaves her completely lost to rational thought. The Avatar and his gang watch in stunned silence, unable to believe what they're seeing but helpless to do anything about it.

With one last powerful thrust, Rise pushes Azula over the edge once more, filling her mind with a blinding wave of ecstasy as she comes hard around him. Her voice is raw and hoarse from screaming as her body trembles violently in his grasp. He pulls out of her with a grunt, leaving her panting and spent on the ground beside him, still glaring defiantly at their enemies across the street.

"Did... did they see enough?" she asks through heavy breaths, her tone challenging Rise to prove himself once again if necessary.

Azula's vision blurs as her mind is reduced to a haze of pleasure and the sensation of being completely dominated. She gasps and moans underneath him, her body responding instinctively to his rough treatment. Her hips move in time with his thrusts, grinding against him as if he's the only thing keeping her alive.

Her voice is little more than a desperate whimper as she whispers, "More... give me more..." It's a plea so filled with need that even Rise can feel it course through his veins, driving him harder and faster into her body. The Avatar and his gang watch in shocked silence, unwilling or unable to do anything to interrupt the primal display before them.

As Azula reaches yet another orgasm, her body quakes violently beneath Rise's onslaught. Her cries are hoarse from screaming as she is reduced to nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure. When he finally releases her, spent and satisfied, she lies panting and disheveled in the dirt, staring up at him with an expression that is equal parts lust and gratitude.

She pushes herself up onto unsteady feet and glances across the street one last time before meeting his eyes. "Well played," she breathes, a faint smirk tugging at her lips. "Now... who's next?"

Her breath catches in her throat as he forces her to look up at him, his cock inches away from her lips. She grinds her teeth together, struggling to find the right words. Finally, she whispers hoarsely, "Now I'm no longer Princess of Fire Nation, from now on I'm Azula the Dirty Sex Toy." Her voice trembles with shame and arousal as she speaks the words, her cheeks flushing hotter than fire.

Her hands snake up his body, gripping at his shoulders as he continues to rub himself against her face. She opens her mouth, eager for more contact, and takes him deeply into her mouth, beginning to suck and lick hungrily. Her gaze never leaves Rise's as she works his length expertly, determined to please him in every way possible.

Around them, the other group has gone eerily silent, no doubt shocked by the turn of events and unsure how to react. But for now, Azula has other things on her mind... like proving herself as worthy of Rise's affections as anyone else in this city.

"No... no problems at all," Aang responds with a hint of bemusement in his voice, eyeing her new collar and the way she's being led by Rise like some sort of pet. He glances between them both before looking down at his feet uncomfortably. "Um... well done, I guess? But you didn't really defeat me or my friends..."

Azula snorts, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. "Oh please, Avatar-san," she says derisively, arching her neck to nuzzle against Rise's leg. "He showed me who was boss here." Her tone betrays the fact that she knows this is true; it's just easier for her to dismiss the idea than to admit defeat.

She tilts her head back up, meeting Aang's gaze steadily. "Now what are you going to do about it?" She challenges him with a smirk, feeling more emboldened by her submission to Rise and the power it's given her over their group. It's clear she no longer sees herself as their equal... or even as their leader. But perhaps that's for the best. Perhaps this is exactly what they needed: someone strong enough to make them question everything they thought they knew about themselves and each other.

"Aaargh!" Azula cries out around Rise's cock as he roughly thrusts her up and down on him. Her words are muffled by his shaft, but she continues to try and speak nonetheless. "You idiot," she mutters, her voice strained. "This has nothing to do with you controlling me! You're just using me to get what you want!"

Her body trembles as Rise forces her up and down his length, helpless against the power of his hips. The Avatar watches them silently, a frown marring his usually calm features. It's clear he's not sure whether to be amused or appalled by their actions, but there's no denying that Azula's newfound submission has thrown everything into chaos.

"Aaahhhh!" she finally yells, her orgasm taking hold as Rise brings her to the brink of ecstasy once more. Her hands claw at his chest, nails drawing blood as she rides him wildly, her hips bucking in time with her cries of pleasure. When it's over and she collapses boneless against him, spent and exhausted from all the sensations that have assaulted her body within the past few minutes, she can't help but feel a strange sense of relief wash over her.

Maybe, just maybe, being someone's dirty sex toy isn't so bad after all... as long as it means they get to experience everything Rise has just shown her. With a smirk, she glances up at the Avatar and his friends, knowing full well that everything has changed for them now.

The Avatar rubs the back of his neck, looking uncomfortable as he glances between Rise and Azula. "Um... all right then," he finally says hesitantly. "You've proven yourselves to be quite resourceful, I'll give you that." He tilts his head slightly, studying them both before continuing. "But if you truly want to join us, then you need to prove your loyalty. You have to help us stop the Fire Lord, not just fight amongst ourselves for power and prestige."

Azula glances up at Rise from where she's still nuzzling against his leg, her expression challenging. She knows that proving their loyalty will be difficult, but she also believes that it can be done... if they work together. And after everything that's happened today, working together seems like the least of her concerns.

"I accept your terms," Rise says firmly, squeezing Azula's hip gently. "And I promise we won't let you down." He meets Aang's gaze directly, his own expression unwavering. For better or worse, their fates are now intertwined... and there's no turning back from this point forward.

"Well," she says around Rise's cock, her voice still hoarse from all the screaming and moaning they've endured today. "First things first... we need to regroup with our people and explain what happened here." She pulls back slightly, meeting his eyes. "Then we'll figure out how best to approach the Fire Lord and put an end to this once and for all." Her tone is steady and determined, unwavering in her newfound allegiance to their cause.

As they stand there together, Azula can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction wash over her. The world may have changed irrevocably today, but one thing remains certain: no matter where the winds of fate blow them next, she will always belong to Rise... and he'll always be the only master she'll ever truly serve.