Object Transformation: The Queen Of Objects

It’s been five years since Azula escaped her capture and the clutches of that disgusting prince. Originally she had planned to use the info Howther gave her to sneak into the castle and kidnap the prince, but after much discussion between her, Lokolas, and Howther, it wasn’t a good idea.

So she made the hard choice to leave the kingdom altogether and go off on her own and grow her power until it was strong enough to get to him, and as it turned out, that was a very good idea, as her power had grown beyond her expectations.

Now not only can she pull someone's soul out of their body and put it into an object, but she could transform everyone within a mile radius of her into an object, all at once. She also has full control over what they can do while an object.

If she wants to, she can make them super sensitive to pleasure or pain, she can make them speak to her, or even anyone who walks by, she can make them taste things, and she can make everything taste really good or really bad.

She can remove their hearing or make them hear things miles away, and lastly, she can allow them to see when they are objects or lock them away in the darkness. It’s an extremely powerful and terrifying power.

She also figured out ways to make her powers stronger. One is when she makes people possess parts of her body. The body part gets larger, but her control over her power grows for each person inside her, which is why she keeps at least a hundred souls in her breasts at all times now.

That does make things quite cramped for poor Howther, but he’s too busy with his pleasure sensation set to the max to complain. He and all the others inside her body live in a constant pleasure state, and if she unmuted them, she’d never hear, because of the sounds they make.

She did try to let him and Lokolas out, even after what they did to her, as their time together they grew closer and she forgave them, but well, both of them turned out to like living inside her body and swore their loyalty to her, which really surprised her.

Now the second way she can make her power stronger is by turning people into random objects. No matter how far away she is from the one she made, she’s connected to it and can draw a bit of power from each one to give her power a boost for a short time.

So if somehow someone with strong magic comes by, she can call upon all the objects and get the upper hand. That was one of the reasons it took her five years to make her way back to Prince Avadears kingdom.

She had spent years turning bad people into objects to use them when the time came, and that time was nigh. Azula walked through the town, completely different than when she left. She wasn’t small, she wasn’t helpless, and she certainly wasn’t powerless anymore.

She was a mature woman. She was actually clean and wearing comfortable clothes. Her hair was brushed and styled, her nails clean and cut, and she even had makeup on, all luxuries she didn’t know while she was trapped here.

She made her way up to the castle. She made her way to the gate and was stopped by two guards. She didn’t even bother speaking to them. She waved her hands and put their souls into the mechanism that controlled the gates.

She then gave them the ability to move, which allowed them to open the gates for her. They only opened it because they were scared and wanted to turn back, but Azula walked in and left them there.

She then started walking towards the castle, which caught the attention of the archers. They hadn’t received word of someone entering, so they decided to attack thinking she was an intruder, which they were right.

They began to fire arrows, but they were within her range, so she pulled the souls out of dozens of archers and put them into the very arrows they fired. She also gave them the ability to move, so once they were inside and freaking out, the arrows flew off course.

She chuckled to herself as she made her way inside. By this time the castle was on alert, and the wizards, knights, and anyone who could fight were making their way towards Azula. The nights were easy to dispatch like most people, she simply put them inside their own armors.

The wizards were a bit harder, as they were using magic diction barriers, which did make it so she couldn’t just turn them into an object, but she had a plan for that. She now had an army of armor at her beck and call.

She gave them all the ability to move and promised to release anyone who captured a wizard. Not a single one refused and seconds later they overwhelmed the wizards who had no way to protect against them.

Once they captured the wizards, Azula took them and added them to her thighs, as people with high mana gave the biggest boost when inside her body. Azula then to her word released the knights that caught the wizards.

She looked at them and told them to leave, as she never wanted to see them again. They nodded and ran off. Azula told the rest of them that they could earn their freedom by serving her and following her into the throne room.

There she came face to face with her target. Prince Avadear, well it’s actually King Avadear since he had his father assassinated. Azula slowly walked towards him and his throne, and the king had the audacity to demand she stop and kneel before him.

Azula did stop, but it was to laugh at him. That pissed him off, and he said he was going to have her executed. He then snapped his fingers and ordered the knights to attack her, but they didn’t move an inch.

That made him even angrier, and he was starting to act like a toddler who had just been told no. He then demanded to know why they were disobeying him, even threatening to have them executed as well, but still, no one moved or answered him.

To be fair though, Azula took away their movement and speaking ability when they all walked in. He then looked at Azula and demanded to know who she was. That pissed her off, after everything he did to her, how could he forget her face, the hatred in her eyes.

Fourteen years stuffing under him and it didn’t even mean anything. Azula knew she was going to make him suffer for the rest of his life. She took a step forward and then playfully caressed her body. She admitted her body had grown a bit, but then she pulled the covering off of her breasts.

He didn’t remember her face, but the shape of her nipples. His face scrunched up, but then he smiled. He stood up and waved his hands. He then welcomed her back and said he was glad she came to her senses and came back to take her place at his feet.

Azula was disgusted. He was insane, he still didn’t understand the situation, but he was about to, as Azula had spent years wondering what to do to him once she captured him, and she had a perfect spot for him, one she’d been saving just for him.

Azula started to walk up the stairs to his throne, all while he celebrated that his favorite toy had come back to him. Azula got right in front of him and looked him in the eyes. He then ordered her to turn around and get onto all fours so he could fuck her in front of his knights.

Azula smiled and then turned around. She lifted her dress and dropped to her hands and knees. She then playfully pushed her butt against his crotch. Avadear was about to remove his pants when he noticed his body vanishing.

He stepped back, freaked out, and called Azula a witch among other awful things. Then like many before him, he turned into just a soul. Azula laughed, then using her power, she pulled him into her ass.

Once inside he began to question what was going on, and why his mouth felt like someone shat in it. Azula stood up and cleaned herself off, then dropped her dress to the floor. She then turned around and sat on the throne, declaring herself Queen.

She then returned the knights back to their normal selves and gave them the option of serving her or leaving, and many of them chose to stay with only a few choosing to leave. Azula then sat there smiling, having finally gotten her revenge.

Azula sat back and took a deep breath, her revenge was complete. She was free, she could live life, find love, have kids, and do whatever she pleased. It felt good, it felt really good. Azula squashed her butt against the throne to hear Avadear complain.

She planned to break him, to make him know nothing but suffering like he had done to her for so long. From that day on, she’d get to listen to Avadear suffer. She had so many ideas on who to do so.

She was going to make him sore by sitting on him all day, when she finds someone to become her king, she is going to make sure he likes butt stuff, and the best thing, which she’ll be doing to Avadear several times a day.

She was going to push hot steamy loads of shit through what was now his mouth, and she’d make sure his sense of taste and smell were set to max. He was never not going to smell or taste her shit. It was truly a fate worse than hell. He would soon wish she’d killed him instead.