Aang

The door slammed open, and Toph’s body jolted at the sound. She was only vaguely aware of the cold metal beneath her palms and knees, the way her wrists and ankles were bound with tight leather straps, forcing her onto all fours. The weight in her chest was unbearable now, her swollen breasts aching with a deep, relentless throb. Her breath came in shallow gasps as she tried to focus her senses, but the room was a blur of overwhelming heat and the faint, sickly sweetness of the liquid that still trickled from her body.

Azula’s voice cut through the haze, sharp and commanding. “Look at you, Toph. Such a pathetic sight. I bet you never imagined you’d end up like this, did you?”

Toph growled, her blind eyes narrowing. “Go to hell, Azula.”

Azula’s laughter was low, cruel, and filled with amusement. “Oh, Toph, always so feisty. But let’s see how long that lasts.”

Toph’s ears pricked as she heard another voice—soft, hesitant, and filled with dread. “Azula, please... don’t do this.”

Toph’s heart sank. Aang. She could hear him struggling against the chains that bound his wrists, his feet dragging against the floor as Azula **** him closer. His voice was weak, powerless, and it made her stomach twist with guilt and fear.

“Silence, Avatar,” Azula snapped, her tone sharp as a whip. “You’ll do as I say, or I’ll make this even more unpleasant for both of you.”

Toph’s chest heaved as she tried to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The pressure in her breasts was growing unbearable, and she could feel the warm liquid beginning to pool beneath her, the scent thick and cloying in the air.

“Now,” Azula continued, her voice dripping with mock sweetness, “Aang, you’re going to milk her. And don’t even think about refusing.”

Toph’s breath hitched, her body tensing as she heard Aang’s soft whimper. “I... I can’t—”

“You can,” Azula interrupted, her voice like steel. “And you will. Unless you want to watch her suffer even more.”

Toph heard Aang’s footsteps as he approached, his breathing uneven and filled with dread. She could feel him kneeling beside her, his presence warm and familiar, but the shame radiating from him was suffocating. “Toph... I’m so sorry,” he whispered, his voice trembling.

“Just... do what you have to do,” Toph muttered, her voice strained. She hated this. She hated feeling so helpless, so exposed, but she couldn’t let Aang see her fall apart.

Aang’s hands trembled as they brushed against her swollen breasts, his touch hesitant and gentle. Toph flinched, the sensation sending a mix of pain and warmth through her body. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the small, involuntary sound that threatened to escape.

“That’s it,” Azula purred, her voice filled with dark satisfaction. “Don’t be shy, Aang. You’re doing so well.”

Toph’s fists clenched as Aang’s hands began to move, his fingers pressing against her tender flesh. The pressure in her chest eased slightly, but the humiliation was unbearable. She could feel the warm liquid flowing more freely now, the sound of it dripping into the bucket beneath her echoing in the silent room.

“Good boy,” Azula cooed, her tone dripping with mock praise. “See how easy it is? You’re both so... obedient.”

Toph’s jaw clenched, her teeth grinding together as she tried to block out Azula’s voice. But the firebender wasn’t done.

“Oh, don’t look so glum, Toph,” Azula continued, her voice filled with cruel amusement. “You should be thanking me. After all, I’ve given you a new purpose. Isn’t that right, Aang?”

Aang’s hands paused, and Toph could feel the shame radiating from him. “Toph... I’m so sorry,” he whispered again, his voice barely audible.

“Keep going,” Azula commanded, her voice sharp and filled with menace. “Unless you want me to take a more... hands-on approach.”

Aang’s hands moved again, his touch firmer now, though his breathing was uneven and filled with dread. Toph’s chest heaved as the pressure began to ease, but the humiliation was suffocating. She could feel the warm liquid pooling beneath her, the sound of it dripping into the bucket echoing in her ears.

“That’s it,” Azula murmured, her voice filled with dark satisfaction. “You’re both doing so well. Such good little pets.”

Toph’s stomach churned at the words, her fists clenching as she tried to block out the sound of Azula’s voice. But the firebender wasn’t done.

“Oh, don’t look so glum, Toph,” Azula continued, her voice filled with cruel amusement. “You should be thanking me. After all, I’ve given you a new purpose. Isn’t that right, Aang?”

Aang’s hands paused, and Toph could feel the shame radiating from him. “Toph... I’m so sorry,” he whispered again, his voice barely audible.

“Keep going,” Azula snapped, her voice sharp and filled with menace. “Unless you want me to take a more... hands-on approach.”

Aang’s hands moved again, his touch firmer now, though his breathing was uneven and filled with dread. Toph’s chest heaved as the pressure began to ease, but the humiliation was suffocating. She could feel the warm liquid pooling beneath her, the sound of it dripping into the bucket echoing in her ears.

Azula’s soft moan cut through the silence, and Toph’s stomach twisted as she realized what was happening. The firebender’s breathing was heavy, her movements rhythmic and deliberate. “Oh, yes,” Azula murmured, her voice low and filled with pleasure. “Look at you both, so helpless, so obedient. It’s almost... intoxicating.”

Toph’s jaw clenched, her nails digging into her palms as she tried to hold onto her defiance. But with every touch, every sound, she felt herself slipping further into the darkness, her body betraying her in ways she couldn’t control.

“Good girl,” Azula whispered, her voice dripping with approval. “You’re both learning so quickly.”

Toph’s breath hitched, her body trembling as the pressure in her chest finally began to ease. She wanted to scream, to lash out, but all she could do was kneel there, helpless, as Azula continued her twisted work.

“Soon,” Azula murmured, her voice filled with dark promise, “you’ll both be begging for this. And I’ll be there, ready to give you exactly what you need.”

Toph’s eyes burned with unshed tears, her body trembling as the sound of Azula’s pleasure filled the room. She wanted to fight, to scream, to do anything to stop this, but all she could do was kneel there, helpless, as the firebender continued her cruel game.