Praising a Princess Ch. 7 (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Poll Winner

Themes: Praise Kink, Rough Sex, Orgy

Summary: Part 7 of Praising a Princess. Based on this image. Things escalated quickly once Fire Lord Ozai learned about, well, everything. Very quickly. After an Agni Kai against her own father and days of wrangling her newfound subordinates, it was clear that Azula needed a break. What better way to make her feel better than debauchery with her as the centerpiece? Indeed, Taiko had a few ideas to spice things up and distract her from family woes and the headaches of rulership.

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“Enough. We’re done for the day.”

“But Fire Lord-!”

“I said enough! We will continue tomorrow. Do I make myself clear?”

“Y-Yes Fire Lord.”

Somehow, Azula expected it was the bright blue flames roaring up to the ceiling that made her point for her more than anything else. Still, no one else attempts to gainsay her. Instead, everyone files out of the throne room in record time, leaving Azula alone after a moment… kneeling where her father and his father and his father’s father had once knelt.

After making sure she truly is alone, Azula finally lets the mask drop, allowing her weariness to show itself as she brings a hand to her forehead and groans. Who knew ruling the Fire Nation would be so… tedious?

Oh sure, she knew it wasn’t easy. She knew it would be hard. She just didn’t know it would be so fucking annoying!

It wasn’t like she’d even wanted this either. Well, she wanted the throne of course. She’d always wanted to become Fire Lord. To inherit the seat from her father, despite Zuzu being the older sibling. For a long, long time, that had been Azula’s greatest ambition in life. And why not, right? Zuko was useless a vast majority of the time. Much like Ozai had become Fire Lord because Iroh was no longer fit for the throne, Azula should have been the obvious choice over Zuko any day of the week.

Now… well, now she wondered. She couldn’t help wondering after how her father had reacted to finally finding out about Taiko.

Maybe Ozai had still intended for Azula to truly be his heir, but the way he’d reacted to finding out she had taken a lover made her wonder if he hadn’t wanted to pawn her off as a reward to one of his Generals or something.

In the end… she couldn’t even ask him. Her father was dead, killed by her own hands. Azula didn’t really feel all that guilty. All her life, all she’d wanted was her father’s acknowledgment. That desire to impress only grew when he became Fire Lord, and then even more when Zuzu was banished and the path ahead of her was finally clear.

And yet… and yet, when Ozai had demanded that Azula kill Taiko, the Water Tribe bitch, and the Earthbender cunt personally, Azula had balked. No, she’d more than balked… she’d challenged her father to an Agni Kai for the right to keep them all alive. She wouldn’t have done so for the Avatar’s pets, even if Katara and Toph were fun in the bedroom… but for Taiko, Azula had acted.

She should have known her father wouldn’t treat her any differently than Zuko though. And… her father should have known better than to think Azula wouldn’t respond to an attempt on her life with similar force. It was actually the first time she’d managed to successfully divert lightning, but she hadn’t even considered sending it anywhere but right back to its source.

And so her father was slain. The Fire Lord was dead. Long live the Fire Lord.

A week into her reign and Azula was already tempted to just abdicate and fuck off somewhere with Taiko and the others. Frankly, she probably would have killed half of the court by this point if it wasn’t for her lover’s mellowing influence. Azula wasn’t an idiot. She knew Taiko had an outstated amount of influence on her. Maybe once upon a time, that would have disturbed her… but at this point, she just didn’t care.

He’d wormed his way into her heart somewhere along the way as more than just a handsome face, a good lay, and the sort of man who always knew how to massage and stroke her ego. Taiko had become… more important than that.

For him, she would have to stay Fire Lord. For him, she would actually have to learn to rule properly. Ugh, Azula was even considering getting her Uncle Iroh to help her out with the Fire Nation’s administration, but if she did THAT, he would probably want her to reinstate Zuzu as Crown Prince and make him her heir or something, and Azula really didn’t like that idea.

… She’d decide on that later. For now, the Fire Lord rises from her kneeling position and leaves the throne room, taking a back door instead of the doors everyone else filed out of. She makes her way through the private halls of the Royal Family in a bit of a hurry, eventually arriving at her ultimate destination. Even before she opens the door, Azula can already hear the moans and sounds of flesh slapping against flesh coming from within.

Actually pushing open the door and stepping inside reveals a scene of pure and utter debauchery waiting for her.

Off to the side, she sees Mai and Ty Lee enjoying Toph. The Earthbender is currently on a leash that Mai is holding onto, while Ty Lee is using her flexibility to contort her body and apply her tongue to… interesting places.

The three of them are certainly having fun, but Azula barely pays them any mind as she instead focuses on the room’s large bed, where Taiko is currently fucking Katara doggystyle. They’re facing the door when she enters, and Katara squeaks at her arrival, but Taiko doesn’t stop plowing the Waterbender from behind, causing the chains adorning Katara’s body to jingle a little bit with every powerful punishing thrust.

Far from being upset that all of this fun was going on while she was busy, Azula actually grins instead, closing the door behind her and stepping forward. As she goes, she disrobes, removing the robes, accoutrements and other accessories from her person until she’s wearing practically nothing at all save for her crown atop her brow, a gold choker around her neck, and some see-through red silks that barely cover her breasts and crotch.

Reaching the edge of the bed, Azula reaches out and runs her fingers under Katara’s chin with a smirk, even as the dark-skinned Waterbender tries not to moan too loudly from how hard Taiko is pounding her. Then, raising her other hand up, Azula hooks her fingers along the ringlets of hair Katara has attached to her fringe. Giving them a harsh tug, the Fire Lord pulls her Water Tribe Slave down into her crotch, pushing Katara’s face up against the thin silk covering her pussy mound.

“Mm… that’s it. Worship your Mistress.”

As Katara’s tongue quickly leaves the scrap of see-through silk sodden with saliva, Azula lets her eyes drift shut for a moment before opening them again and looking to Taiko.

“I’m thinking about appointing my Uncle as Royal Administrator. What do you think?”

She could trust Taiko to be honest with her. Unlike everyone else in this world, she knew she could count on him no matter what.

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He hadn’t frozen up when Azula first entered the room. He nearly does now when she asks him such a big question. Truth be told, Taiko almost feels like he’s been going through life in a fog this past week.

Obviously, he’d always kind of known that introducing him to her father was never going to go well. He’d just vastly underestimated how poorly it could actually go. Taiko had really bought into the idea that bringing the Avatar’s companions before Ozai and showing the Fire Lord how she’d tamed them and turned them to her cause would score Azula enough brownie points to push through the idea of their relationship.

That had not been the case. And suddenly, before Taiko knew it, Azula was fighting her own father in an Agni Kai on his behalf. More than that… she was killing her own father on his behalf, to see his life spared. Now she was the Fire Lord and he was… what? Her Consort? He honestly didn’t know.

But he did know one thing… Azula needed some form of relief. Being the Fire Lord was stressful as fuck, and while she’d kept him mostly out of the public eye, what little Taiko HAD seen revealed just how rough it was. So that’s what he’d endeavored to do. With the others, Taiko had set out to make sure Azula had a safe haven to retreat to each day. A den of debauchery to let her hair down and truly relax in.

This… was the first time that the new Fire Lord had brought work into the bedroom though. This was the first time that she’d asked him for his advice on something so instrumental.

As he fucks Katara from behind and Azula humps the Water Tribe Woman’s face, Taiko turns over her words in his head. The easy answer would just be to say something like ‘If you think it’s best, Azula’ or something trite like that. But while Taiko had gotten into this position by praising Azula at every possible turn, he hadn’t necessarily gotten there by sucking up to her unduly. There was a difference.

Still, he’s no politician.

“Your Uncle is… the Dragon of the West, right? The man who failed to conquer Ba Sing Se?”

That, it seems, is the right thing to say, because Azula gets this pleased little smile on her face as she hums and nods in acknowledgment. Grunting, Taiko decides he’d rather not have any barriers between them for this conversation.

Suddenly pulling out of Katara, he pushes the Waterbender to the side even as she lets out an indignant squawk. Azula watches on with lidded eyes, amused, even as Taiko crawls forward and gathers her up in his arms.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Taiko pulls the new Fire Lord into his lap, pulling aside the flimsy piece of silk ‘covering’ her crotch and sliding his cock up inside of her in one smooth motion. Azula’s breath hitches and she groans as she wiggles in his lap, gyrating her hips around in a circle for a moment to get comfortable.

“… Do you think your Uncle might try to take the throne from you? If you gave him too much power, would he attempt to usurp you?”

There’s a pause as Azula scrunches her face up at that question. Her brow furrows as she gives it some consideration before answering with a slow shake of her head.

“No… at least, I don’t think so. Uncle is… ugh, he’s an idealist. Knowing him, he probably sees me disposing of my father and sparing the Avatar’s friends as ‘turning over a new leaf’ or something. So long as I don’t start executing Fire Nation citizens en masse or anything, I doubt he’ll try anything.”

Taiko hums and nods, even as he gropes Azula’s ass and begins bouncing her up and down on his cock, much to her enjoyment and deep satisfaction. Off to the side, Katara has crawled off the bed to go over and join Ty Lee, Mai, and Toph. The four women are getting up to incredibly lewd and debauched behavior, though it seems more performative in nature than anything else. Trying to draw his eye? Minxes, all of them.

Keeping himself (mostly) focused on Azula, Taiko continues with another question.

“Would he be a capable administrator? I know he was a General, but managing a Nation is different from managing an Army, isn’t it?”

That gives Azula further pause, as if she’d never thought of things that way.

“… You might be right. Though he would still probably do a better job than I would. Not least because all those old idiots who used to answer to my grandfather respect Uncle more than me.”

Taiko frowns, able to tell when he’s running headfirst into a hot button issue.

“Then they are all morons.”

Azula’s eyes widen at that, and Taiko takes the opportunity to flip them both around, laying her down on her back and climbing on top of her, his cock never leaving her clenching quim.

“There’s no one more deserving of respect than you, Azula. Not in the entirety of the Fire Nation. Maybe not in the whole world.”

He means it too. She’s the Fire Lord now after all. More than that, she’d killed her own father to save his life. For Taiko, Azula truly is the one he respects the most, above all else. He can tell she senses the sincerity in his praise even now, just like all the times before. And he can tell she appreciates it just as much now as she did before as well.

“You’re right~”

Taiko grins, even as he begins to fuck Azula soundly, her arms and legs wrapping tightly around his body.

“Of course I’m right. You’re the Fire Lord. Make Iroh your Royal Administrator or don’t. Either way, I know you’ll make the right choice because any choice you make will be the right choice.”

That has Azula practically purring under him. Taiko knows he’s successfully navigated the question when she grabs him by the hair and yanks him down into a tongue-filled, passionate kiss a moment later. Not like he can do much more talking when they’re swapping spit and making out after all.

Fucking Azula deeply and passionately for what feels like an eternity, Taiko reflects on just how crazy his life has become. He’s honestly not sure what comes next, really. Azula is the new Fire Lord. They have two of the Avatar’s companions acting as concubines. Honestly, Taiko was glad that he didn’t have to make any of the decisions that Azula was currently having to make, because he wasn’t sure he’d be able to survive the stress.

As it is, he’s happy being Azula’s new form of stress relief. Even as he empties himself inside of her after making the young Fire Lord cum multiple times upon his cock, Taiko is pretty content with his position in Azula’s new court.

She’s the strongest Firebender there is, so he figures as long as he keeps his head down, she’ll be able to protect him and the others. And really, at this point who was going to stand against her?

The Avatar herself? Eh, maybe… but even then, Taiko figured Azula would be able to handle her. Though he doubted that the last Airbender would just walk up and surrender her body to them like her friends had.

That would be ridiculous…

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A/N: Complete transparency time... this prompt initially had the Anal Sex theme but I wrote the chapter and forgot about the theme so I changed the Anal Sex theme to Rough Sex. My bad, hope people still liked it >.>