DLK— 13

Title: City of Sin— Azula's Humiliation

A/N: Derogatory scene, proceed at your own risk. Azula's corruption and her pov. And please keep in mind, this a sexual fiction and... no matter how 'nasty' things get, I write what I write to relieve my fantasies. There is no way that I would know if a woman actually enjoys what I am writing and if you as a reader know someone, please show this to her and get an opinion for me. I would love an actual firsthand thought of a female.

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"I am a Princess! No, the Royal Fire Lord!" I grunt in extreme passion, my lions burning, not literally though. We tried it and it wasn't... as good as expected. In this city of mind, we try everything. From self orgies featuring my many versions and his versions, too. A place where I can truly enjoy myself even though I take a break and let me consciousness rest from time to time. The tug on my neck pulled me back to reality. My naked body dragged through the road with streets full of 'Niks'. "Gnnngh!" A needy moan leaked through my lips with every Nik gazing at my body lewdly. His stare ravaging me, making my used body twitch as Nik crouched down. His hands firmly holding the chain locked onto my choker, his hand pulling my head up from the grip of hair and a smug smile on his face, "Is that so?" He snarled, his cruel expression raising a storm within my body as he leaned down, almost kissing me!

Almost!

"Rraaaghh!" Without holding my beastly side, I lunge onto him only to be held down against the cold road firmly. My breasts pressed, my nipples hurting, and my full, wet hole cold and raised high, Nik's fingers dug into my sloppy seconds, "Hnnngh," of course, I didn't like whimpering. But I loved it when I was forced to do so, just like now. Publicly humiliated. Me. A royalty used by man's multiple selves just brought a sense of joy that surpassed the sight of my father's death itself. For a second, my gaze tilts up to see Nik's crooked smile, his chuckle blending with his multiple versions, "You know the deal, sweetheart. Say the word and I'll stop your walk of shame."

"Over my dead body!" I grin! This was simply too enjoyable to stop now. More! Fuck me more! Use me more! Turn me into a doll meant to be used by your cocks time and again until I am forced to retreat from the city! Forget my royal status and drag me through the streets! Let the world know that within the shields of my arrogance lay a slut ready to treat her man the wy her deserves. Nasty and hot! "I know," another Nik cooed into my ear, making me shiver as a pair of firm and large hands massage my bosom. It was hot! So hot! "I'll fill you, like usual," he continued enchanting me, saying the words I just needed to hear.

"Hey there!" Another Nik came up, his erect cock present in front of me as he sat cross-legged with a wide grin. "I know you want this," he said while stroking his member that stuck out like a sore thumb but a pull from my shackled choker pulled my head to the other side, with another Nik stroking his member in front of me, "Sweetie? You're not gonna leave me aching, are you?" Ah, don't say it like that! Please—

A rough, crude tug once again pulled my face away, this time a cock right in front of my face, the enchanting scent filling my senses and overriding my thoughts, turning me into his bitch as I panted and blew against the erect shaft roughly. "Aaaa," Opening my mouth wide, ready to engulf the cock and press my neck against the choker further, my fantasies came to a rude stop with a slap right to my cheeks with a masked Nik leaning down, whispering in front of my face with eyes so cold that I shuddered. "Beg," he commanded. "Beg if you want a cock to give blowjob to. Let your royal mouth come to better, mellow use. Honestly, it's a surprise that you could keep it in your pants back in your world," he growled, holding my chin oh so tenderly, revealing his true feelings and yet he played along with my shenanigans, making me grin, "Yeah," I whisper, "I'll beg! Let me suck on that wonderful cock. Oh, please. I wouldn't be able to rest easy if I don't get my throat filled with your sweet, sticky treat! My body won't be able to calm its nerves. Master! I'll call you master!" I begged, all too engrossed, "I'll let you use me any way you want," I shake the olive branch even if he has been already using me anyway he wants, but I just want to get fucked by him again. "I—" growling, I licked my lips, "I want your cock to choke me, gag me, and make me struggle to breathe! Please! I beg you!" Cooing, I gently shake off Nik's grasp of my chin and lean forward to kiss the tip of his cock.

He doesn't mind! Happily, I extend the soft kiss to a gulp that swallowed his big dick in a sloppy motion, letting the shaft lodge within my mouth and reaching into my throat, causing my neck to bulge against the choker as I grip my master's thighs, unwilling to let go as I feel a thick shaft spreading my pussy wide, scooping almost the entire river of cum in one swoop. Ah, I relish the feeling. An airtight gangbang the moment my master grew a second cock and began using all the holes meant to be used and ravished with his cum.

After all, in this city of sin, a fire lord like her needed to have her fill every day.