Getting Situated

Azula could best be described as a "control freak."

She controlled her enemies. She controlled her friends. She controlled her surroundings! Every aspect of life was a game of Pai Sho, and she wanted to be several steps ahead at all times.

That said... A certain degree of luck and happenstance fit into every plan. Such is the case here.

It was by pure luck that they happened upon the Kyoshi Warriors-- Naked friends of the Avatar-- As they tried to corral his lost Sky Bison. They were defeated, Suki was sent to the Boiling Rock without a stitch of clothing, and Azula's team now had new identities and the Earth King's complete trust.

"Let me get this straight..." Mai began, lounging on a bench with her arms behind her head.

"A billion years ago, Avatar Kyoshi walks around with her pussy out. So her stupid little fanclub decides to do the same. And... That's why a bunch of crusty Earthbenders get to see me naked?"

"Pretty much!" Ty Lee laughed. Walking along the training room, not on her hands, but on her fingers, with her slender body in plain view. "But hey-- We've gotten farther into the city than any other Firebenders! And I thought those warriors were cool! Like a naked sisterhood!"

Azula herself stood in the center of the gym, practicing her form-- Or rather, the Kyoshi form. Striking various poses that, while powerful, left her feeling silly.

"I don't care whether you like it or not." Azula spoke to the both of them. "The Kyoshi Warriors were nudists. Now, so are we, until we can drop this ridiculous charade. If you're seen wearing so much as a pair of underwear, you'll jeopardize the entire operation--

And being naked will be the least of your worries."

Azula capitalized her threat with a cold glare to her friends before resuming her training. She spun, flourished her hand out, and... Cursed, loudly, as the metal fan that the Kyoshi Warriors specialized in refused to open. "UGH. Stupid, impractical weaponry-!"

Ty Lee stifled a giggle, but Mai stood. She wordlessly approached, her lanky figure looming close to Azula, who gave her an annoyed look. Mai responded with her own calm, deadpan expression.

"Not being able to use their weapons will also jeopardize the mission." She pointed out. "The technique is similar to my knives. Let me help."

Azula huffed, swallowed her pride, and picked up her fan as Mai took a position behind her. Calmly, she began to make minor corrections to Azula's stance...

Hands guiding her hips. Pressing against her back, adjusting her legs to a more powerful stance. She pressed close to guide the princess's arm, and while doing so, effectively had her tit against Azula's face.

"Steady your breathing." Mai spoke into her ear, causing the princess to shudder. Easier said than done. This one on one direction had her... Somewhat worked up. Nipples standing on end, heart racing.

Even so, she did as directed, adjusted her movements-- And the fan opened as she struck her final pose. Azula huffed satisfactorily, while Mai nodded.

"We'll keep working on it."

"Wow..." Ty Lee muttered. Sitting on her butt, having watched the display as if it were a stage performance. "Training is a LOT more interesting when you're dressed like this!"