Nuwa snuck back into the dorms and fell into blissful sleep still smelling of cum.
‘Good thing that Azula isn’t my roommate, or else she would have blew up on me.’
The next morning, Nuwa airs out her room and does a deep clean of her body and mouth so that Azula can’t sniff any lingering semen.
Azula arrives at class exactly on time and sees Nuwa pacing back and forth outside the door. “What’s wrong, Nuwa? Want me to beat up someone?”
Nuwa looks at her and feels truly nervous since she never got around to planning this part in yesterday’s enlightenment mode. She feels like steam is coming out of her ears and her thoughts are moving at a snail’s pace. She stammers, “A-Azula, w-we’re best friends right?”
Azula says, “Duh.”
In total contrast to Nuwa’s carelessness in front of Zuko’s dick, she blushes like an embarrassed kid. Nuwa twiddles her fingers, “I have a problem..”
Azula feels suspicious and her heart sinks, ‘Is she going to say she found a boyfriend that she’s in love with and she’s scared to tell me so that I don’t beat him up? Impossible, Nuwa is mine!’
Nuwa continues, “I need you to help me take care of my.. proclivities.”
Azula thought processes, which were spiraling into yandere hell, are interrupted by the bells of yuri heaven. She blushes madly as her whole face goes red interpreting what Nuwa meant by proclivities.
In her fantasies, Nuwa would be her maid attendant and she would be Nuwa’s princess knight. Whenever the young masters come to disrespect Nuwa for being a lowly servant, she would beat them down. Nuwa would watch with starry eyes and a big smile saying, “Thank you Mistress Azula!”
In fact, Azula didn’t know what love was or how to feel love for someone else. She to this day mostly felt possessive greed towards Nuwa’s attention, which slowly became possessive lust under the influence of Dao ripples. Nevertheless, Azula characterizes what she feels as love because that’s how her Father treats her Mother. She doesn’t attempt to view the abuse from her Mother’s side because why bother empathizing with ‘weaklings’. She does know, however, that Nuwa is not a ‘weakling’ like her Mother and she might be overpowered and lose her forever if she tries to rape her.
Nuwa made some progress helping shape Azula’s morals to be less predatory. Unfortunately, Azula lives within a bubble where predatory behavior and thinking is encouraged. Her sadistic personality and high status put her at the top of the pyramid in that bubble. In other words, if they were by themselves traveling the world and adventuring, then Nuwa’s attempts to shape her personality might have been effective.
The reason Azula is obsessed with Nuwa is that Nuwa is the only peer who has never feared her status or power. Her Uncle Iroh also does not fear her, but he always looks at her with pity and tries to preach to her in riddles, which she hates. She treats it as a goal, for her to get strong enough to beat down Iroh and see the look of fear upon his face.
Azula recovers her bearings, grabs Nuwa by the hand, and pulls her towards an empty room, “Let’s go then.”
Nuwa feels hesitant, but her rapid breathing betrays her, “Eh, I meant tonight?”
Azula stops, turns around, and puts both hands on Nuwa’s cheeks. Azula ecstatically says, “You’ve kept me waiting so long, how can I control myself?”
Nuwa feels like her heart’s about to burst out of her chest. Azula pushes her back against the hallway and looks at her lips. Nuwa’s deep breaths strain her tight shirt enough to pop a button exposing some cleavage.
As if the airborne button was the straw that broke the camel’s back, Azula swoops in for a deep french kiss. Nuwa feels Azula’s plump, soft lips and her domineering tongue with her own. As Nuwa’s experiences the first real kiss of her second life, she revels in the texture, taste, smell, and sounds of Azula’s desperate passion. Nuwa had to admit, it felt good being wanted so much, especially by your lover.
They both give each other big smiles.
“I love you so much, Nuwa.”
“I love you too, Azula.”
The madly smooching couple somehow make it into an empty classroom and lock the door. Azula sets Nuwa down on a desk, pinches Nuwa’s rock hard nipples, and starts leaving hickies all over Nuwa’s neck.
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Nuwa moans loudly with each hickey and nipple twist as she locks her legs across Azula’s hips. She gets some payback on Azula’s neck, before they both calm down and strip just their pants, since they’re still in school.
Nuwa’s pussy is the same color as the rest of her body, caramel-brown. She has a hot pink, dripping vagina with a pointy clit that’s hardened out 1 cm from her body. She has never grown pubic hair or any body hair besides on her scalp. The Dao Seed of sex maintains her appearance.
Azula’s vagina looks very tight even though it’s also dripping. She’s shaved and trimmed her pubic hair into a 2 cm, thin triangle above her clit. It looks kind of like a runway pointing at her clit, so Nuwa decides to traverse it to its destination.
Nuwa’s finger slides down Azula’s pubic hair at the same time that Azula’s hand is dropping down to Nuwa’s clit. When they each reach the opposing clit, they get a mini-orgasm as they proceed to push one finger in each others’ dripping cave.
Nuwa enters enlightenment the moment the mini-orgasm sets off and her thought processes fly as fast as a supercomputer. Unfortunately, after reviewing the body language she read on Azula’s face today from her memories, she intuits that either Azula does not love her or doesn’t know what love is. ‘Fuck, how could I expect someone with a life like Azula to know what love is?
Nuwa’s thoughts are so perceptive in enlightenment mode that she almost begins treating her unenlightened self as ‘that dumb bitch I used to be’. Rapidly, she realizes that it would be detrimental to her growth to only leave her thinking and planning to the enlightened Nuwa. She spends most of her life outside of enlightenment and that’s when she will face dangers, for which she needs to be able to make good decisions quickly.
‘I need to train my mind as much as I have been training my martial arts and body. The most important thing I need to find a way to do now is to teach Azula what love is!’
“Hey [System].. you know what, forget it, you’ll just say something about sex slaves.”
*That would be ideal, host.*
‘FUck off ugh. Even my enlightened mind is having trouble sifting through the complexities of human emotions and love.’
Nuwa and Azula continue fingering each other full of passion, despite the dispassionate parallel thought processes rapidly whirring in Nuwa’s mind. Azula finishes first, due to Nuwa’s enlightened skill with her finger and moans loudly as she jumps and twitches from the massive climax. Juices drip down Azula’s leg.
Nuwa takes advantage of Azula being in the throes of climax to scoop up all of Azula’s cum and start giving her own sticky fingers a blowjob.
+2k Life Essence Energy, Total: 10020 LEE
Azula pounces on Nuwa and turns her over so her ass is in full view on top of the desk. She inserts two fingers in her pussy and starts thrusting rapidly. She firebends slightly so that her fingers are as hot as a penis.
Azula says, “I know you’re a virgin, bestie. Why are you so good at sex, hmm?”
Nuwa moans in crescendo with her rapid thrusts, “I.. don’t.. know..”
Azula smiles wickedly and whispers into Nuwa’s ear, “It’s because you’re a slut. You’ll always be my little slut.”
Nuwa screams at the top of her lungs as an unholy masochistic orgasm ripples over and over through her body. She squirts like a sprinkler, which Azula barely manages to dodge. The ejaculate drenches 2 meters of the area behind her vagina in a fan shape 2 times after which there is a few seconds of silence and sounds of dripping female cum.
Azula comes around to the front of the desk where Nuwa’s face is drooling a bit. “I know how much you love juices, Nuwa dearest, here’s your own.” Azula cleans her cumdrenched fingers with Nuwa’s mouth and starts firebending the mess.
+1k Life Essence Energy, Total: 11020 LEE
“Let’s get cleaned up, we can’t have a Princess like me being a delinquent on a regular basis or they’ll take away our free time.”
After that glorious orgasm and lengthy enlightenment Nuwa has gone through, she settles on a plan. Nuwa sits up and lets Azula evaporate away all the cum on her lower half as she stares out the window. “Hey Azula, what do you think about going on a journey around the world? Just you and me.”
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