Continuing the Voyage

It was a while before Zuko and his retinue finally departed from Kyoshi Island. The Kyoshi Warriors had just been too fun, and it had taken him weeks to grow bored with them. Now the women were off on their own missions, spread out into groups across the Earth Kingdom to act as double agents for him. They would infiltrate what remained of the fractured Earth Kingdom, and they would discover all Zuko wished to know about the remaining resistance against his eventual world domination.

The young Fire Lord had no doubt that the beautiful warrior women would succeed in the end. Truthfully, he was more torn over keeping Suki by his side or sending her off as well. In the end, Zuko had sent her off, already having plenty of women traveling with him to satisfy his more… carnal needs. As enjoyable as it was to teach the Kyoshi Warrior and her comrades where they truly belonged, Zuko could understand how very useful a skilled fighter like Suki could be to his efforts.

Essentially, she was worth more to him out in the flagging Earth Kingdom than she was by his side, growing heavy with his child. There would be time to breed a few children off of her later, when his work was nearly complete, and the world was almost his. For now, she had her orders, and the young Fire Lord knew that she and the rest of the warriors would obey his commands. They lived to serve him now, just as his sister and her friends did, just as Kya and his mother did, just as Ty Lee's siblings and Mai's mother did…

Speaking of Mai.

"My Lord. You called for me?"

Slowly, Zuko turns from the wall tapestry he'd been studying to gaze upon his sister's friend, and a girl he'd fancied growing up, once upon a time. Mai was… could be anyways, a harsh young woman. Seemingly apathetic and cold to most. Not to him though, especially not after he'd become Fire Lord… or after he'd shown her pleasure, right alongside Azula and Ty Lee.

"I did. You may approach."

Mai hesitates… and then sinks to her knees, a blush lighting her face as she crawls across the floor towards him. Zuko watches her as she draws closer and closer, and he makes no move to stop her or even assist her as she kneels at his feet, reaching hesitantly for his robe. In the end, seeing no condemnation or judgement in his emotionless eyes, the young woman slips her hands beneath his ornate clothing, and in moments, she pulls out his cock.

It's fairly soft still, but that swiftly changes when Mai gets her hands on his length, her smooth palms sliding up and down his shaft and her slender digits squeezing at his hardening cock. As she begins to jerk him off, she looks up at him expectantly, and Zuko knows he has the girl's full attention.

"Tell me… do you know where we are?"

The non-sequitur confused Mai, but to her credit, she never stops stroking his lengthening member. She slows for a bit, before catching herself and quickening the pace, even as she glances around his quarters. After a moment of pressing her lips tightly together, Mai proves her intelligence by stretching her answer beyond their immediate surroundings.

"We are in the Mo Ce Sea, Fire Lord Zuko."

Zuko allows a slight smile to spread across his face as he nods, showing himself to be pleased with Mai's answer. The ever so slight upturning of her own lips is about as close as Mai ever gets to a smile… if she's not in the throes of pure, unadulterated ecstasy, as she will be by the end of this little meeting. For the moment though, he allows her to continue stroking his cock, even as he continues their conversation.

"You are correct. We are near the western shoreline of the Earth Kingdom. More accurately, we find ourselves near an unnamed Mining Settlement that recently overthrew the yoke of its Fire Nation oppressors and sent them packing."

Mai's eyes go wide at that, but she knows not to speak unless asked a question. Instead, she keeps her gaze on her Fire Lord's face, even as she leans in and begins to plant kisses along his shaft, now fully hard. Her fingers continue to stroke at his length, but her lips and tongue join them as she works to please the young man she's had a crush on since the first day Azula took her into the Palace.

Zuko nods in acknowledgement of her surprise, a slight chuckle on his lips.

"Indeed, it is a bit disconcerting. Luckily, it's not the beginnings of a full-scale insurrection orchestrated by one of the Earth Kingdom's remaining strongholds. No, this was the work of our wayward Avatar, as I've recently found out. The Fire Nation soldiers assigned to the Mining settlement had become rather draconian in their actions, though I admit it was probably my father's orders, or if not him, one of the Generals appointed to him."

A pleased sigh leaves Zuko's lips as Mai places her mouth over the very tip of his cock, her tongue swirling around his dickhead quite expertly.

"They were rounding up any and all earthbenders in this mining town and sending them to a prison ship off the coast, after a failed insurrection early on in the town's capture. That was, until the Avatar and Kya's children showed up. Now the prison ship is destroyed, the Fire Nation soldiers repelled, and the town freed from our control. I'm sure you can understand why this is unacceptable."

Mai does her best to nod, making a humming sound in the back of her throat that doubles as both a tool for pleasuring him and an acknowledgement, as she continues to stare up into his eyes with that devoted gaze of hers. Smirking slightly, Zuko finally moves a hand from within the loose arms of his robes. Reaching out, he slides his fingers through Mai's hair, stopping her for a moment.

"You may be wondering why I'm telling you all of this, my dear. I intend to retake the town, of course. The coal mine it's situated on must continue to reproduce for OUR war effort, not the Earth Kingdom's. However, for the sake of productivity, I would prefer to keep casualties on both sides to a minimum. While the fleet is more than large enough to take back control, the townsfolk are riled up and will be unwilling to roll over without a fight… and that's where you come in."

Mai's eyes light up at that, at the chance to serve her Fire Lord in any way that she can. When Zuko continues to speak, outlining his plan to her based on the information that his spies had been able to attain, she grows more and more excited, until eventually he's throwing her on the bed and spreading her legs and that feigned apathy, the expressionless mask she wears, crumbles in the face of her Lord and Master.

Her pleasurable screams reach half the ship, and by the time Zuko is done with her, she's a sweaty, naked mess, filled with a nice, thick load of the Fire Lord's seed. More than that though, she's filled with his purpose… and a day later, she's departing from the main battleship in a small boat, heading for land all on her lonesome.

She has a mission to accomplish, after all.

-x-X-x-

Haru was… happy to have his father back. He was happy that they'd ended the unjust imprisonment of his village's earthbenders with the help of the Avatar. And yes, he was quite thrilled that the Fire Nation had been pushed out of their town as a whole, leaving them all free to go on with their lives. But… perhaps he hadn't been thinking entirely of the personal consequences of all of these things while they were happening.

"H-Haru… Haru…"

Wincing, the young earthbender leans down and captures his mother's lips to quiet her, even as he continues to drive his length in and out of her inner passage, his shaft sliding across slick inner walls. The woman who'd given birth to him moans into his mouth as she wraps her legs and her arms around his body, and they continue to make sweet, sweet love in relative silence for a few more minutes, before his mother begins to cry out against his lips, and Haru, feeling the sensation of her insides clenching down around his dick, cums as well, filling the older woman with a load of his seed.

He knows it's wrong… but he can't help himself, anymore than his mother can. As they pull back, their eyes meet and both of them see guilt and shame, mixed in with love and pleasure. Their relationship is not only taboo, it is an insult to his father, to her husband… but neither has made any move to stop, even with Tyro returning from prison.

It'd started out innocently enough, or as innocent as this sort of thing could start out. With Tyro gone, it had been Haru's job to take care of his mother. He'd done his best too, even as he'd had to grow up without his father for five long years. Eventually though, the nightmares had proven to be too much for the both of them. They'd slept in the same bed for a few months, before puberty had reared its ugly head.

… His mother had made the first move, but Haru didn't blame her. He loved her more than anything in the world, and he happily reciprocated her feelings, even as he learned quite a LOT about sex from her in the years after that first time. Now though, now his father was home and everything was a lot more… awkward between them, the betrayal they were both committing against Tyro far more up front and in their faces.

Haru breaks eye contact first as his lips turn down and he climbs off the bed, grabbing for his clothes.

"I need to… I need to go down to the market. I'll be back later, mother."

"Alright Haru… I'll clean up."

Everything is left unsaid, as usual. Neither of them is willing to confront their guilt or their shame, but that probably won't stop both of them from falling into bed again the next day. Letting out an explosive sigh as he stuffs his hands in his pockets, Haru makes his way out of their home and down the dirt road, heading not for the market, but for the woods. He's going to practice earthbending, and though he no longer has to hide his skill, old habits die hard… and he's rather fond of the place he'd practiced all those years under the Fire Nation's thumb.

It's a half hour of intense, hard work later, before Haru is startled from his concentration by the sound of lackluster clapping. Blinking dumbly, he drops the boulder he's been shaping and molding and turns around to find a young woman of all things watching him while sitting atop a nearby fallen log. She's… pretty, to say the least. Beautiful even. And she's his age. More than that, her eyes travel up and down his body in a way that has Haru blushing slightly, even as he faces her completely, focusing his attention on her.

"You! Who are you?"

The slight beginnings of a smirk appear on the otherwise emotionless girl's face, even as her eyes move back to his face.

"Me? Who do you think I am?"

In all honestly, she looks Fire Nation… is it wrong to say that though? Haru grits his teeth as he balls his hands into fists. Her dress, a mix of dark red and black, only reminds him of the soldiers he was forced to duck his head to for five years.

"I think you should cut the act. No one around here will appreciate you wearing those kinds of colors. The Fire Nation doesn't occupy this area anymore. So, either tell me who you are… or tell it to my father, the newly elected village leader."

That gets an actual grin across the young woman's face, and suddenly, Haru feels unaccountably nervous. He shifts instinctively into an earthbending stance, but she doesn't attack, even though it FEELS like she's going to. The unknown girl notices of course and cocks her head to the side as she looks down at his feet.

"Are you afraid of me, Haru?"

Alright, that's enough from the creepy girl. Throwing his hands forward, Haru moves to form an earth prison around the seated young woman, hoping to capture her for further interrogation. But even as the earth rushes up around her, dirt and rock rising as one to enclose over her seated form, the slender stranger bursts into motion, jumping from her perch atop the log and flying through the air over his head with ease.

Haru's eyes widen and he tries to follow her movement, but before he can do much more than half-turn to face her as she lands behind him, a pinprick of pain hits the back of his neck and quite suddenly, he's falling to the ground, paralyzed as he looks up to see the young woman with a needle in between her fingers and that same wide, wicked grin spread across her face. His last thought before he passes out is a simple one.

Well, fuck.

-x-X-x-

When he wakes up a few minutes later, Haru finds himself slumped against the tree trunk, his pants down and a tight, warm sensation gripping at his cock. It takes him a second to blink his eyes open and realize that the girl who'd knocked him out was fucking him, right then and there. She was bouncing up and down on his dick, a low moan leaving her throat as his member pulsated and throbbed inside of her.

"W-What… what are you doing?!"

His hands go to her waist, but before he can pull the unbelievably tight girl off his cock, her hands close around his wrists and tighten right then and there. Her eyes snap to his eyes, and Haru finds himself frozen in place by that frosty glare, even as she slows her pace, but still undulates back and forth across his dick.

"Haru… listen to me very carefully, because I'm only going to say this once. I'm giving you a chance… or more accurately, my master is giving you a chance. To save yourself, to save your village… mm, to save your family."

Haru's eyes are wide as he detects no sort of dishonesty or deceit in the girl's monotone tone. She smirks at him and let's go of his hands, placing her palm on his chest, even as she continues to ride his cock.

"If you want me to stop, say the word… but if I stop, them I'm fully empowered to reveal your relationship with your mother to your father. You did say you wanted me to speak with him, yes?"

"W-What?!"

A dark chuckle leaves the young woman's lips, and then she leans forward, kissing him deeply, her hands sliding over his cheeks, his face as she does so. She nibbles at his lip as she pulls back, and then she catches his eyes again and holds him still with her gaze once more.

"My name is Mai. I'm a member of Fire Lord Zuko's personal harem. And you, Haru, are being given a chance to join that harem."

To say the young earthbender is having a hard time processing everything that's going on would be an understatement. It's hard enough focusing on Mai's incredible body sliding up and down his cock. He's ashamed to admit she feels a lot better than his aging mother, and his release is already getting fairly close, despite how reluctant his arousal is. But Mai's words don't make much sense either… and he's concerned about one bit in particular.

"I don't… I'm not interested in guys."

Mai pauses, and then lets out an honest bark of laughter. She throws her head back and everything. Haru flushes indignantly, already prepared to go into a bit of a rant, when Mai cuts him off.

"Neither is the Fire Lord, Haru. Zuko doesn't want to fuck you… even if the two of you together DOES bring the most fantastic images to mind."

The beautiful woman's cunt tightens around his cock as her eyes drift shut for a moment and she moans. Then, they snap back open and she continues with a wicked smirk on her face.

"The Fire Lord wants you to serve him, both as a bender… and as a breeding stud. In exchange, your children and your village will be well-cared for. All you have to do is pledge your loyalty."

Haru swallows hard.

"And if I don't? You'll… you'll expose me to my father?"

Mai shrugs her shoulders, which does interesting things to her loose-fitting dress as she continues to bounce up and down on his dick.

"That is what I've been ordered to do, if you do not comply. More than that though, if you refuse to help convince your father to bow down to my master, the Fire Lord will be forced to land his fleet on your shores, and your village will be retaken by force. Fire Lord Zuko does not wish for unnecessary death, and he's sympathetic to the treatment you, your family, and your village have received at the hands of… overzealous Fire Nation soldiers. That is why you are being offered this chance to make the right call."

Haru might have been impressed by Mai's ability to say all of that while riding his cock without losing the monotone of her voice at any time, but he was too flummoxed, too blown away by her words to really feel anything but… lost and confused. What was he supposed to do here? How could he… how could he just put the village back under Fire Nation control without a fight?

But if Mai was telling the truth (and it certainly felt like she was) Haru didn't know how he could save his family and his people without surrendering. When her fingers abruptly close around his jaw, and Mai begins to move faster and faster, Haru once again finds himself drawn into her piercing stare.

"Time for you to make your decision. What's it going to be?"

Swallowing thickly, Haru does just that. In the end, does he really have a choice at all?

-x-X-x-

Zuko has a smile on his face as he passes by the ship's main lounge area, only to find Haru fucking Mai from behind with two of Ty lee's sisters ran their hands over his body. The young earthbender was being quite vigorous in his thrusting, and from the looks of things, he might soon be able to get the same sort of reactions from Mai that Zuko could pull.

The Fire Lord was pleased at how all that had turned out. With Haru speaking to his father and the townsfolk, the mining outpost had fallen into line. It helped that Zuko had given them a good deal, even paying them for their coal. There was a small Fire Nation presence in the town now, and not one that ran the place either. Tyro was allowed to remain in charge, and the townsfolk were allowed to govern themselves, so long as they did not pledge loyalty to the remnants of the Earth Kingdom.

In the end, it was an easy decision for them to make, made all the easier by Haru's voice. After all, many of the people in the village saw the young earthbender as their savior as much as they viewed the Avatar in the same light. It was his imprisonment on the prison ship, and his subsequent decision to fight back, that had ultimately led to their freedom.

With him on board, it was all too easy. Zuko would allow the mining outpost their relative anonymity so long as they did not rise up against him… and Haru would one day return to the village with perhaps one or two of the children he fathered off of Zuko's harem, and he would take his father's place as leader. At that point, it would no longer matter what anonymity the young Fire Lord offered the town… control would be his, even if no one knew it.

Chuckling darkly, Zuko heads below deck, deep down into the dark dungeons of the Fire Nation battleship. It had been over a month since he'd acquired Haru, and now something else required his attention. Gaipan Village was destroyed, but thanks to Zuko's timely assistance, the inhabitants were all evacuated. At the same time, a certain group, some children, some not, now graced Zuko's prison cells, spread out across a few of the ships in his fleet.

Stopping outside a row of bars, Zuko peers into the dimly lit cell before him, and his lips curl upwards as a cutting voice reaches his ears.

"If you're going to kill me, just do it. Because I'm never going to give up my friends. You won't get anything out of me."

Chuckling darkly, Zuko opens the cell door and steps inside. As he draws nearer, Jet looks up at him from where he's knelt on the floor, chained to the wall of the ship. Zuko in turn looks down at him, noting the exact moment that Jet recognizes him for who he is, the young man's eyes widening in shock.

"I don't need information from you, Jet. Smellerbee, Longshot, Pipsqueak, Sneers… your friends told me everything I needed to know a week ago. The… Freedom Fighters as you call yourselves, are no more. All that's left is you, and me."

Jet's nostrils flare and he forces himself to look away, even as his lips curl into a sneer.

"You… you're lying. You're lying!"

The young Fire Lord shakes his head at that, and crouches down so that he's at Jet's level.

"No. I'm not. And you know it, don't you? There's only one thing I want from you now Jet. I want to reach an understanding with you. I want you to join my forces willingly, and lead what remains of your comrades in my name."

Jet's eyes snap back, and he snarls as he pulls against his chains.

"What does that mean?! What remains?! If you hurt any of them, I'll-!"

Zuko cuts the boy off with a sharp chop of his hand through the air.

"You'll do nothing. But no, I have not injured any of your friends. The children though, will not be able to remain with your group. There are arrangements being made for them. Only those who are old enough to understand what they're doing can stay."

Jet grits his teeth, tugging at his chains again to no avail.

"You act like it's all a foregone conclusion, like I'm just going to fall in line. But I won't. Even if you HAVE turned the others against me, I'll die before I ever bow to the likes of you."

Nodding slowly, Zuko rolls his shoulders and then stands up.

"You think the worst of me. I understand. But I'd rather not have to kill you. If you want to fight me, we can fight… but wouldn't you prefer a good meal first, to regain some of your strength?"

Before Jet can even answer, Zuko's hand lashes out, two of his fingers curled back in on his palm, while his index and middle expel a razor thin line of blue fire, once and then twice. In an instant, the chains holding Jet to the wall are melted and thus broken, and Jet himself is free to slowly stand and step towards the unaccompanied Fire Lord.

But even if he IS zealous and angry, Jet is not an idiot. He knows when he's out-classed, and he knows the man before him, even dressed in ornate robes as he currently is, is far from defenseless. As if on cue, Jet's stomach grumbles, and the young man is forced to admit, at least to himself, that he is famished, and weakened because of that.

"Fine… food… then a fight, if you're a man of your word."

"You'll find that I am Jet. Soon enough."

And just like that, Jet is escorted through the ship, past empty dungeon cells, never once seeing a single one of his friends. He's brought to an equally empty dining room, and finds himself forced to break bread with the young Fire Lord as he and Zuko eat together. The entire time, he's waiting for the other shoe to drop. He's waiting for the trap to spring. Doesn't stop him from eating the food though, because at this point, poison would be the silliest and weirdest way that the Fire Lord could have him killed.

Still, eventually the meal ends… or at least, Jet decides its over. Standing abruptly, his hands curl into fists as he stares Zuko down.

"Now we fight. And if I win, you'll order your men to let me and my friends go."

Its tempting to make it a duel to the death and seek the life of the Fire Lord himself… but Jet is a selfish creature by nature, and he's not the kind of boy to sacrifice the ones he's gathered into a makeshift family. Sacrificing strangers? Yes, he's twisted his mind into knots in order to justify that… but the people he knows best? He WILL save them.

Zuko nods his head in agreement, and they move from the dining room to the open deck of the ship, where it turns out quite a few people are waiting to watch them. Beyond the crew that Jet expects to see, there are also women arrayed across the deck, some pregnant, some not. All are staring at him, or more accurately, at Zuko as the young Fire Lord leads him out into the middle of the deck, where he sheds his robes just as some attendant runs to meet them both.

Jet is surprised to see his hook blades in the attendant's arms, along with a pair of normal looking swords. Zuko takes all four weapons from the attendant, exchanging them for his robes and then tossing the hook blades Jet's way with ease. Catching them in midair, the Freedom Fighter's leaders feels a moment of happiness as their familiar weight settles into his hands.

Then, he catches Zuko falling into a combat stance and he quickly does the same, realizing that they're really going to do this.

"The Fire Lord, fighting with SWORDS? You aren't going to use your bending?"

Grinning wickedly, Zuko shakes his head slowly, even as his blades glint in the sunlight.

"No, no… that would be unfair. This is much more… even."

And then, as if to contradict his own words, Zuko lances forward and Jet's eyes go wide as he finds himself swiftly on the backfoot. He manages to block the young Fire Lord's first blows, but each strike becomes harder to predict, harder to manage than the last. Eventually, Zuko disengages… but it is ZUKO who disengages, rather than a mutual pull back.

The young man is a monster with those swords of his, and Jet is hard pressed to match him… but that doesn't stop the Freedom Fighter from using the small lull to catch his breath, never taking his eyes off of his opponent. Zuko nods in approval, smiling just a bit… and then he's on Jet again, and it takes every last bit of Jet's focus and skill to match the Fire Lord's blows… and even that's not enough.

They fight and fight and fight, and Jet has no illusions on just why the battle is lasting so long. He's giving it his all to be fair. He won't give up, not here and not now when everything is on the line. But he can tell that the Fire Lord could end this any time. But then, that was the point, wasn't it? Zuko didn't have to even let Jet free of his chains. All of this… all of it was a pointless exercise, meant to show the Freedom Fighter just what he was up against. This was the challenge that he had to overcome if he wanted to defeat the Fire Nation.

He was beginning to wonder if it was an insurmountable one, when the young Fire Lord finally ended things with a series of quick, lightning fast blows that saw Jet disarmed and sent to his knees, Zuko's blades crossed and laid against either side of his neck.

Wincing as the adrenaline begins to fade and the pain and soreness begins to take its place, Jet still manages to glare as he looks up into Zuko's eyes, leveraging every bit of anger and hatred and impotent rage that he can up at the man.

"Do it then. Now you have an audience. Might as well have an execution, yeah?"

Zuko stares back at him for a long moment, before smiling wider.

"You're not wrong."

Jet stiffens and readies himself for death, but death never comes. Instead, Zuko pulls back away from him and lets out a sharp whistle, turning his back on Jet completely. The Freedom Fighter wished that he could capitalize on that, but Zuko was right to dismiss him as a threat. Jet's body wouldn't even respond to his brain's commands to move. He was defeated, beaten in the most humiliating way possible. He was-

The young man's eyes go wide and his thoughts are promptly derailed as a group of five are escorted out onto the deck in chains. They're familiar to him… VERY familiar to him. Masked Fire Nation Royal Guardsmen force the five members of the Rough Rhinos down onto their knees as Zuko stalked towards them, his blades still a bit red with Jet's blood from the numerous shallow cuts he'd given the boy.

The group's leader, a man Jet hated with every fiber of his being, looks less than pleased to be there in chains, even as he glares at Zuko.

"Your Grace, what is this?! What have we done to deserve this sort of treatment?! Wha-gurrk!!!"

Zuko's blade slides right through Colonel Mongke's throat, and he dies right then and there as Jet watches on in absolute shock. The still-living members of the Rough Rhinos all pull away in disgust and mounting fear, as their leader's blood paints the deck of the Fire Lord's ship. When Zuko walks behind the remaining Rhinos and looks to Jet, Jet in turn finds himself drawn into the young Fire Lord's piercing gaze.

"The Rough Rhinos have always been loose cannons. My father permitted them to act in his name, because he did not care what they did with those who were not of the Fire Nation. He was a monster, and his leadership beget monsters, just like these men. You are right to hate them."

The Fire Lord's hand comes down on the shoulder of Vachir, the Rough Rhino's archer, and the man who'd launched flaming arrow after flaming arrow at the thatch rooves of Jet's village, of his home. A moment later, and Zuko's blood-coated sword slides down into the man's neck from behind, severing his spine and killing him in one smooth blow.

"I am not my father, Jet. I am not my grandfather. This war they started… I intend to finish it, and I intend to win… but not how they wanted to win. The world will come together, and we will build it into a better, peaceful place. A place I hope you belong. A place where men like these… do not."

Again, and again, Zuko's blade finds its mark. The Rough Rhinos die, executed by their Fire Lord in front of dozens of witnesses. But only Jet matters in that moment, and he realizes all of this is a show for him, a show to make him turn. It's very tempting, even then. How is he supposed to feel anything but gratitude for the deaths of his most hated foes?

Still… still… gritting his teeth, Jet struggles to his feet. He doesn't bother grabbing his discarded blades, even as he stares the Fire Lord down. Zuko in turn wipes his own blade off on the last of the Rough Rhino's clothes, and then he steps past the dead men as he returns Jet's gaze with a level one of his own.

"I want… I want to see my friends. I want to know what you've done to them, how you've broken them…"

Zuko smiles slightly and inclines his head.

"It didn't take much… nor did I have to hurt any of them. No, as it turns out, the weak link was quite close to your heart, Jet. But why tell you, when I can show you? Come along."

-x-X-x-

They take a ride to another ship before Jet is reunited with his comrades. But when he is, it's not what he's expecting to see at all. Moans and groans and grunts fill the air, even as Jet stands in the doorway of a rather extravagant, posh room. He stares, open mouthed and wide eyed at the sight before him, his friends not even noticing his arrival.

Smellerbee is in the center of it all, looking far more feminine… and naked than he'd ever seen her before. He'd barely recognize if it wasn't for the line tattoos still on her face, as she moans wantonly and bounces up and down on Pipsqueak's cock. The big man is laying beneath her, his hands on her small waist as he helps her in impaling herself on his length.

Meanwhile, Sneers is behind the only female Freedom Fighter, and from the looks of things he's occupying her asshole, as filthy as that sounds at first thought. His cock thrusts into her again and again, and from the sounds Smellerbee is making, she's certainly enjoying it. Finally, there's Longshot. Jet's second in command is standing to the side, but close enough that his cock is in reach of both of Smellerbee's hands. She's enthusiastically jerking him off as he laces his fingers through her hair, groaning as her tongue slides all along his member.

It's… it's crass and depraved and lewd, and Jet can't help but blush at the view, his cock growing erect in his pants.

"What… what is this?"

Beside him, the Fire Lord sounds amused as he explains.

"As it turns out, your female comrade was a very repressed individual. It didn't take much to bring out her hidden desires. She's quite the enthusiastic lover, once you get down to it. Impossible for any one man to manage… besides myself, of course. So your other friends have been… helping her out. After her awakening, she's been insatiable."

Jet looks to Zuko, and then back at the orgy happening before him. Then back to Zuko… only to find the Fire Lord is gone, the door to the room is shut, and his comrades are startled out of their revelry by the loud clanging sound of it locking on the other side. Jet's mouth opens and closes like a goldfish, even as a familiar, female voice fills the air.

"Jet! You're finally here! Get over here and fuck my tits, will ya? The others can't do everything!"

Suddenly, he's feeling a lot more trapped than he did when he was alone, chained up in a cell…

-x-X-x-

Yuza and Ying-Ying were not the type to let fear cloud their judgement. The pair of fraternal twins had grown up together in the Fire Nation, and they'd worked hard to gain their positions, side by side, within the esteemed Yuyan Archers. This though… this was not a situation either had been truly expecting.

Neither young woman believed they had the full story. There were too many odd things happening for them to believe that. Still, what they did know gave them more questions than answers, in the end. Captain Zhao should never have had the authority to take command of the Yuyan Archers in the first place, but he'd been allowed to do so anyways under special writ from the Fire Lord himself.

Then, Zhao had used them to capture the Avatar… successfully at that. The Captain had had redemption in his grasp, all thanks to the Yuyan Archers. That was when the Blue Spirit had arrived. No one was fully sure whether it was truly a demon, spirit, or a different type of unheard-of creature. It didn't seem human… not with how it moved, how it acted. The thing wielded blades, but it was too fast, too strong to truly be a man beneath that blue, demonic mask.

The Blue Spirit had made mince meat of the Yuyan Archers, as humiliating as it was. It had freed the Avatar, and that was the point where neither Yuza nor Ying-Ying knew what happened next, because they'd ended up knocked out and kidnapped around that time. Now here they were, waking up in an opulent room on board of a ship. Neither of them was bound, but there was nothing in the room that wasn't bolted down, nothing that they could use as a weapon… and the room itself was sealed tight.

So yes, they were a little concerned. They were still sharp enough to establish a watch though. It was Yuza that was awake when the door to their gilded cage finally opened, while Ying-Ying was lightly dozing, right up until Yuza woke her up by shaking her shoulder.

The pair of Yuyan Archers immediately move off the bed in unison, even as the Blue Spirit himself walks into the room. The heavy metal doors close behind him, sealing them all in together… but a shared glance between the fraternal twins tells them both that the other is not going down without a fight.

"Who are you? WHAT are you? Whatever your planning, you won't get anything out of us."

Ying-Ying had always been the more vocal of them, and in this instant, Yuza is happy to allow her sister to speak, standing next to the other girl in a show of solidarity as she stares down their foe. The Blue Spirit cocks its head to the side, and then a deep, surprisingly human chuckle sounds beneath the mask, followed by a muffled, masculine voice.

"Is that so? Tell me, where do your loyalties lie, I wonder?"

The twin sisters stiffen at that, the jab at their loyalty hurting more than their defeat and capture.

"With the Fire Nation and the Fire Lord, of course! And you'll find we aren't so easily broken!"

What the Blue Spirit does next, neither of them expects. Reaching up, he slides his fingers under the edge of his mask… and then he pulls it off, right then and there. Ying-Ying and Yuza stare in absolute shock at the sight before them, their jaws dropped and their eyes bulging out of their skulls as they take in the grinning face of the Fire Lord himself.

Zuko chuckles at their shell-shocked stares, even as he tosses the Blue Spirit's mask aside, and begins to work at his 'costume'.

"My decision to assign the Yuyan Archers to Captain Zhao was not made on a whim. It was a test, for both you and the dear Captain. The Yuyan Archers passed. Zhao did not."

Ying-Ying and Yuza share a glance, before blushing in unison as Zuko shucks off his tight-fitting shirt, exposing his chest to the pair with a wicked grin on his face as he does so.

As one, the twin sisters descend to a knee before their Lord, bowing their heads as Ying-Ying once again speaks for them.

"Fire Lord Zuko… please accept our sincerest apologies for our behavior. If we had known-!"

"Ah, but that was the point, wasn't it? No one was to know. Rise my dears, rise. I didn't capture you on a whim either… Mai pointed the two of you out to me, long before you captured the Avatar and long before I freed her. It was decided that you would be a perfect fit for what I wanted."

Slowly, the twins rise as commanded, even as they share another worried glance.

"M-My Lord… what do you require of us?"

Zuko shrugs his shoulders, and then reaches for the drawstring of his pants, much to their shock.

"Simple enough. I wish for you two to join me on a very… personal basis. And eventually, you'll both bear my children."

His pants come down, his cock springs out… and Ying-Ying and Yuza have a choice to make, as the Fire Lord himself steps towards them. But in the end, it's not really a choice at all, is it? His smile only grows when the sisters begin to strip naked as well, right before him at the same exact time. And when he comes even closer still, they once again descend to their knees without a word, their subservience and their obedience obvious as they begin to tag team his member.

A hand comes to rest on each of their heads, and Zuko laces his fingers through their hair as he stands there, enjoying the feel of their inexperienced, hesitant tongues on his cock. The more noises he makes, the more groans and grunts they here, the more enthusiastic and eager Ying-Ying and Yuza grow as time goes on. Reality quickly catches up to the pair, and they realize just what sort of honor the young Fire Lord is offering them, even as they kneel on the floor before him, sucking him off and trading his cock back and forth between their mouths.

Eventually, Zuko lets out another grunt and his grip on their hair tightens as he pulls them together a bit more.

"Here it comes loves. Open wide."

The Yuyan Archers happily do so, their eyes closed and their mouths open as their tongues hang out from between their lips. A moment later, Zuko's seed spills across their faces, coating them from forehead to chin in his white, hot spunk. More than enough lands in their mouths for them to both drink down, and when Zuko is done, he releases the pair and watches in mild amusement as they immediately turn on one another, licking each other clean of his precious seed.

When the licking becomes passionate, heated making out, Zuko clears his throat and lifts his brow at the two when they look to him sheepishly. Yuza lowers her gaze, while Ying-Ying swallows and speaks for the both of them.

"A-Apologies Fire Lord… we have always been close."

Zuko's grin returns, and he nods towards the bed.

"I know. Mai was thorough in her vetting. Now it's time for you to decide which one of you is going first."

Slowly, the twin sisters rise from their knees and glance towards the bed, then, before Yuza can even quite comprehend what's happening, Ying-Ying has taken the lead. The former twin finds herself under the latter as Ying-Ying pins her naked sister to the mattress, just like that. Yuza lets out a whine of disappointment as she squirms, but the way her tits are rubbing against Ying-Ying's only makes her more aroused and less able to resist, even as Ying-Ying holds her hands over her head by her wrists.

Looking back over her shoulder at the waiting Fire Lord, Ying-Ying grins salaciously.

"That's not a decision either of us should make, my Lord… please… have your pick."

Zuko smirks at that, and moves onto the bed along with the two, joining them there as he considers for a moment. In the end, he goes with Yuza first, surprising the shyer of the pair as his cock pierced her core. Ying-Ying's grin only grew as she held her twin sister down and kissed the hell out of her, all while the Fire Lord's cock thrust in and out of Yuza's virgin cunt. The two practically tag teamed the girl into submission, until eventually Yuza was screaming her pleasure at the top of her lungs, her body shaking and convulsing beneath Ying-Ying's and her pussy walls clenching and tightening around Zuko's pistoning prick.

He slams into her time and time again, even as Ying-Ying rides her sister's orgasms like a bucking bronco, giggling at Yuza's reactions to the Fire Lord's cock… mostly because she hadn't yet experienced it herself. Soon enough, Zuko was cumming again, and as soon as Yuza's womb was filled with white, hot cum and the girl was practically passed out beneath Ying-Ying, she found herself to be the Fire Lord's next target.

Zuko's dick slips out of the first of his new pets, and a moment later finds itself buried in the second. Ying-Ying's mouth forms into an O and her eyes go wide before crossing as she feels every inch of Zuko's thick, throbbing length slide up into her sopping wet pussy. Despite her virginity, there is no pain as the young Fire Lord fills her, she's been ready for him for a while now, and having him finally inside of her is more pleasurable than anything her imagination could have come up with.

She moans loudly and wantonly, and those moans soon turn to cries of pleasure that bring her sister back into the land of the cognizant beneath her. As Zuko fucks Ying-Ying just as hard as he fucked Yuza, Yuza in turn pays her twin back for all the teasing by capturing Ying-Ying's lips with her own and reaching between them to grab and tug at the other girl's nipples.

Eventually, the pleasure proves too much for Ying-Ying as well, and she cums almost nonstop until Zuko finally reaches his third release and fills her with another load of his cum. Both Yuyan Archers end up covered in sweat and stuffed with the Fire Lord's seed by the time Zuko is done with them, and neither girl could be any happier, so absolutely thrilled at the thought of eventually carrying Zuko's child.

Serving directly under the Fire Lord… oh yes, this pair were definitely the easiest addition to Zuko's harem thus far. Hours passed, but eventually Zuko left the two in their new quarters, passed out and cuddling in one another's arms as they laid in the bed naked and content. The young Fire Lord had a slight smile of his own on his face, even as he headed through his ship to the office he kept on board.

There was no rest for the wicked, after all. And he hadn't been lying to the twins when he told them Zhao had failed his test in every possible way. But though the disgraced Captain had given Zuko more than enough reason to have him executed, the young Fire Lord wasn't going to go that route, at least not yet.

No, in his time as the Blue Spirit, Zuko had learned more than just what the female Avatar looked like. Meeting the young woman he would eventually be adding to his collection had been interesting and educational, but ultimately not the most important thing he'd learned on his trip. Before he'd freed the Avatar, he'd snuck into Zhao's private quarters.

The man's journal had proven to be a treasure trove, and the documents he'd hidden in a false wall had proven very illuminating indeed. Zhao's intentions were now clear, and as disgusting and despicable as they were… Zuko could use them. Oh yes, he could. Thanks to Zhao, the young Fire Lord would soon be meeting with a bounty hunter as beautiful as she was deadly.

After that, he would be setting sail for the Northern Water Tribe, home of a beautiful white-haired Princess, and a certain Spirit Oasis that factored heavily into Zhao's plans. The crazed lunatic of a man thought he could get it all back if he upset the balance of the world and destroyed the spirit that embodied the moon.

Zuko knew how idiotic his designs were. But that was fine, because sometimes, all it took to make your ideas look brilliant, was an idiot to toss around ideas of their own. Zhao would be Zuko's imbecile, the foil by which he would present himself. And if all went according to plan… Zuko would soon be taking a wife.

The thought amused him greatly. His small smirk grows into a wider grin as he finally comes to his office, entering and striding over to his desk. Sitting down behind it, the young Fire Lord inhales slowly, and then exhales swiftly.

Then, he gets to work.

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