Of Monsters and Freaks

TITLE: Of Monsters and Freaks
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Avatar: the Last Airbender or any of its characters. No profit is being made.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Azula/Ty Lee
NOTE: I've been completely devoid of inspiration for a while now, so this one's gonna be a quickie to hopefully get the juices flowing again. So to speak.


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It was quite a nice little mansion on quite a nice little island. At first glance it looked like the kind of place belonging to some rich merchant or nobleman who wanted a little place of their own in order to get away from it all for a while and enjoy a nice holiday in comfort and isolation.

At second glance, an observor might notice one or two... irregularities... about the place. For one thing, there were quite a lot of guards; far more than even the most paranoid noble would need. And they weren't private security either. Each and every one of them wore a uniform of the Fire Nation military. Then there was the small building near the main house where a few men and women wearing serious clothing lived, but who also very obviously didn't belong to the mansion's domestic staff.

There also weren't any mirrors anywhere.

It was, in short, Azula's residence. It was one of the perks of being royalty. By all rights a monster like herself should have been locked in prison or put away in an asylum. But her newly crowned brother had been so very generous and so very compassionate when it came to his obviously disturbed sister that she had been allowed to recover in a restful environment. How merciful of him, how noble. What a great symbol of a new and kinder Fire Nation.

Well, Azula did have to hand it to her brother. The common rabble probably swallowed such nonsense whole, making it far easier for him to get away with whatever he wanted. Besides, it was a subtle reminder that if anyone were to even think of deposing him, it would be Azula back in line for the throne and who could possibly want a creature like her on there?

Not that she really cared. At best she had a cold appreciation for the way her brother fooled the masses, but that was about it. She wasn't interested in the Fire Nation any more. It had it turned its back on her, after all. The world had made it quite clear that there was no place in it for her any more.

So be it. At least she could exist in comfort while the world moved on without her. Alone in her large and empty bedroom, the only place in the mansion without guards lining the walls or servants pottering about except for once every week when a maid came to clean up. There was a bed and a chair and a closet filled with silk white robes. Oh, and a door leading to a balcony. That always amused Azula ever so slightly. It was such an obvious means of escape and it wasn't even guarded. Not only that, but it was also high enough to allow for a different kind of escape. Perhaps that was why it wasn't guarded.

Azula sat watching the sunset after another long day of not telling the doctors anything while they very carefully hadn't asked her anything about her mother. It was a very nice sunset this evening, large and red. With a little imagination she could see it setting the surrounding forests on fire.

A shadow fell from the roof onto the balcony and a smile once again entered Azula's life. Not her own, obviously, but someone's.

"Hey there," said the shadow as she sauntered into the room.

"Ty Lee," Azula greeted.

"So, how've you been doing?" the girl asked as she unceremoniously sat down in Azula's lap and put her arms around her shoulders.

"The same as always," Azula replied, noting that Ty Lee had at least had the decency not to show up dressed as a Kyoshi warrior. She would've liked to think that she'd done it out of consideration for her, but most likely it was simply because those clothes would've made the acrobatics needed to get in here via the roof more difficult.

"I've been doing pretty well, too," Ty Lee said cheerfully.

"So what brings you here again?" Azula asked. "Never mind," she added quickly. "I don't care."

Ty Lee just looked quietly at her face and for a moment Azula wondered if she was still as good at lying as she had been. The question soon disappeared from her mind, however, when the girl leaned in to kiss her.

It was difficult to describe how it felt. Though Ty Lee had initiated the kiss, she wasn't using that to her advantage and gain dominance. Worse, Azula found that she wasn't using that oversight to gain any kind of control over the situation. Their lips simply met gently, moving without concern for one another and yet with nothing but concern for one another. It was bewildering. Or it would have been bewildering if there hadn't been some kind of twisted enjoyment in both Ty Lee's gentleness and her own gentle response.

"I take it you don't feel like talking," Azula said as Ty Lee withdrew, putting as much ice in her voice as she could to hide the warmth faintly beginning to glow in her chest.

"We can talk if you like," Ty Lee said. "Just say the word and we'll chat the whole night away.

"Forget it," Azula said. "I get enough talking from the doctors."

Besides, she added in the privacy of her own mind, there were some things Ty Lee might say that she wasn't yet ready to hear.

"I thought so," Ty Lee said, her eyes twinkling in the fading light. "So we'll just have to find some other ways to have fun, right?"

Ty Lee kissed her again with the same bizarre gentleness. This time, however, Azula also felt one of Ty Lee's arms pull away from her shoulder shortly before she felt her hand slide into her robe to caress her breasts.

Feeling Ty Lee's hand move slowly and carefully across her chest to softly caress and squeeze even as she kept kissing with the same gentleness, wasn't unpleasant. Far from it. Azula felt the warmth in her chest spread through her body, filling her with an arousing heat. It even spread down to between her legs, where... It even spread down to between her legs.

And that was strange. Ty Lee was kissing her and playing with her breasts, which should have clearly marked her as the dominant party in this situation. Yet, it didn't feel like she was the dominant party. But then again, Azula didn't feel like she was in charge either. After all, Ty Lee was kissing her and playing with her breasts without any guidance or instruction from her. Yet a pleasant heat glowed within her body anyway.

There had to be a word for this. And it was probably one Azula knew, because her vocabulary was quite extensive. She just couldn't think of it right now.

And how come she only noticed this now? After all, this wasn't the first time Ty Lee had come here to play with her body and she hadn't acted noticeably different then as she did now. So what had changed?

Whatever. Didn't matter. What did matter was the way Ty Lee's hand slid down the curve of one of her breasts before moving her thumb up to rub the nipple and the way the tip of her tongue pressed against her lips as if asking to be let inside. Azula thought she heard Ty Lee sigh softly as she parted her lips to let the girl inside to meet her own tongue.

Soon, too soon, Azula felt Ty Lee's mouth withdraw to kiss her down her chin and neck. She paused only briefly to open her white robe. The gleeful look that spread across Ty Lee's face as she saw her exposed breasts made her heart... twitch. In a good way. But it also made her arousal grow that much stronger.

The discomfort she felt at her growing arousal melted under the warmth of her growing arousal when Ty Lee leaned in and kissed one of her breasts. She found herself almost beginning to purr as the girl licked and lapped her way across her bare skin. She even groaned just a little when Ty Lee's lips closed around one of her nipples and she teased it with her tongue.

Regretfully, however, Ty Lee soon kissed her way further down her body, pushing aside more and more of her robe as she did so. Azula didn't stop her. Sure, she would have preferred it if the girl had lavished some more attention on her breasts, perhaps had kissed and licked them until they both shone with her saliva as they had done on two rather memorable occasions before. But this accep-

No. No, Azula realised as Ty Lee slid down from her lap and onto the floor where she kneeled between her unconsciously spread legs, this wasn't acceptable at all. She was about to expose...

Azula reached down and grabbed Ty Lee's wrist. The girl looked up.

"Something wrong?" she asked.

Azula didn't reply at first. Of course Ty Lee knew what was wrong. But she also knew that she only knew that because she knew what was, by now, not that very well hidden underneath her silk robe. But to just expose it, to openly admit it was there.

On the other hand, Ty Lee was looking up at her like a kittenpuppy. A kittenpuppy she didn't feel like throwing rocks at.

"What do you intend to do?" Azula demanded.

Ty Lee smiled impishly. "Go on like I have before, of course."

Azula looked at Ty Lee for a few moments more. Then she let go of her wrist and pushed the rest of her robe aside, slouching defiantly as she revealed... one of those qualities that marked her as a monster.

Ty Lee squealed with delight. "It's beautiful."

Azula stared at her. She must have been staying at this mansion for too long. She'd always been good at telling if people were lying to her and Ty Lee was a pretty terrible liar on top of that. Yet now she couldn't tell if she was lying. She must be, of course. Nobody could look at... at that and call it beautiful. It was an obvious lie, even if she couldn't tell it was one.

Wait, no. Perhaps not. Perhaps this was a matter of pride. After all, Ty Lee prided herself on being a freak and so she most likely forced herself to admire anyone who was as much of a freak as she was.

So that, obviously, was why Ty Lee was kneeling between her legs with admiration clear on her face as she looked at her... erect phallus. An admiration that only made her penis harder.

"Well?" Azula demanded. "Go on."

"Happily," Ty Lee replied.

Azula hissed between her teeth when Ty Lee leaned in and began lapping at her dick. She felt her drag her tongue up and down her rigid shaft, leaving a trail of saliva every time and sending hot shivers of lust up her spine. Azula felt her chest beginning to heave as felt pleasure filling her up from below and forcing the air from her lungs while Ty Lee cheerfully let her flexible tongue play all around her cock.

When Ty Lee licked her way up to her purple head and kissed it with obvious enthusiasm, Azula felt an old thought slither into the back of her mind. It was a thought from... from before she had to go to this heavily guarded little mansion and it simply said that this was the perfect time to seize dominance and regain control of the situation. All she had to do was grab Ty Lee's head and force her down her monstrosity, jamming it into her throat. Then she would know who the mistress was and who was merely a servant of their mistress's pleasure.

And then Ty Lee would leave. And this time she wouldn't come back.

No. She wasn't going to go back there. She didn't know yet where she was going to go instead, but until that time she was more than content to just sit back and enjoy Ty Lee's tongue.

Or hand, as the case may be. Ty Lee had wrapped her nimble fingers around her now slick shaft, moving it up and down in a quick, determined rhythm. Azula hissed between her teeth as she struggled not to show just how powerful each wave of pleasure was. But as the kneeling girl continued her easy stroking, mere hissing wasn't enough to keep a lid on her feelings and she gasped.

Ty Lee giggled with delightful delight as she moved her hand all the way down to the base of Azula's cock. Then she leaned in to lick her shaft from her hand all the way up to the tip, where she wrapped her lips around her and slid down again.

Azula moaned as she felt Ty Lee take her into her warm mouth and she began squirming her chair. Feeling Ty Lee lips sliding up and down her hardness, sucking and licking at her filled her with a pleasure too powerful to control or contain. In a way she had no choice but to writhe obscenely and moan with lust. The strength of her own feelings demanded it of her and she had no choice but to obey. With time and experience she might perhaps be able to get on top of her own pleasure and decide how she breathed or moved. Part of her hoped she never did. There was a kind of raw purity to the pleasure coursing through her and taming it would only diminish it.

Still, there was one way in which she had to train her body. She could take pain and fire and lightning, but she couldn't take this kind of pleasure and joy. Ty Lee sucking her off felt more than wonderful and Azula wanted it to last as long possible, but she already knew it wasn't going to happen. She'd been reduced to panting and whining, her writhing body now trembling as it desperately sought a way to deal with a lust that burned hotter and hotter every time Ty Lee's lips cheerfully made their way up and down her cock.

Far too soon for Azula's still-horny liking, there was only option left to deal with the pleasure burning through body. And that was to end it.

Azula groaned as she came, feeling her shaft twitch and shudder as it filled Ty Lee's mouth with her seed. The raging flames within her turned into a bonfire celebrating the joyful release from chains she didn't knew she had and allowing her pleasure to lift her up into the sky. She soared higher and higher, carried on fiery wings of beautiful depravity and also on Ty Lee's tongue tirelessly continuing to stimulate her even through what by now must surely have been waves of semen filling her mouth until it overflowed.

Panting with a deep and foreign satisfaction, Azula came down from her ecstatic high and looked at Ty Lee. The girl still had her now softening dick in her mouth, as though she wasn't quite ready to stop sucking it just yet. Her lips slid up her shaft one more time before leaving it, a string of saliva and semen briefly connecting her mouth to the tip of her cock. Then she looked up at her and smiled.

Azula slid down from her chair, kneeled in front Ty Lee and kissed her. She didn't know why she did it, had no clue while she continued kissing her even through the distasteful taste of her own seed, she just... she just had to kiss her.

"Thank you," Ty Lee said almost shyly when the parted.

Azula found the corner of one of her lips curving slightly upward. She was the monstrous freak of nature who'd just recieved a very satisfactory blowjob and she was the one getting thanked? Either Ty Lee was stranger than she already thought or she just didn't know her as well as she thought she did.

"You're welcome," she said.

She stood up, pulling Ty Lee onto her feet as she did so.

"We should've done this earlier," Azula said.

"Were you ready for it?" Ty Lee asked.

Azula decided to choose this moment to look over to the bed to check if it was still made. "I suppose we could do a bit of catching up next time," she said. Then she turned to look Ty Lee in the eyes. "Assuming there will be a next time, of course."

"Of course there will be," Ty Lee said cheerfully. "After all, you know I-"

"Stop," Azula said harshly.

Ty Lee nodded a little sadly. "Next time," she said.

"Next time," Azula agreed.