Aang

Matt was a god, so he decided o duplicate and copy the world so he could work on rewarding Zuko, Sokka and whoever else he wanted. Maybe even going forward and back in time. Yet, it was time to reward the young twenty year old airbending Avatar.

'He wishes to return his people and their element to the world. I know they will return in time, but perhaps a reward of accelerating that in a pleasing way. With pleasing partners in the project.' as he used his magic to spread to affect the world on the Macro and Mirco level.

The Macro level was to make it easier by having most people accept the changes which would be occuring, coming up reason or explanations for them. A few other changes here and there.

The Micro level was the adjusting people. Aang, his friends and allies, his enemies, were all being affected. Women all over the world who had encountered the Avatar were changed. They transformed into their prime, of young adulthood. Their bodies had changed to become more attractive, more alluring. Firm binding bursting breasts, to a bouncing bubble butt, and other features which gave them the appearance of goddesses in flesh.

Into each of their mind was planted a seed. A seed of desire. Desire for the Avatar, for Aang. Desire for family, a belonging in a sisterhood equally devoted to their lover the Avatar, if not also each other. A few other desires were implanted, most which would be affected with their own personality. A few others changes like ideas on how to awaken bending in each other would develop. A similar seed would be planted in Aang, but for his harem of beauties.

As Matt was about to set things in motion again, a thought in his mind popped up. If he should turn many of Aang's male allies, if possible, into women to share in the reward. Deciding at the last moment of whether to go forward or not with this last twist.

So the world blinked and changed, and Matt watched his work...