"Poor little Avatar." Azula cooed as she loomed over him, "You look terribly stressed."

Aang cringed painfully as Azula's own vile essence wrecked havoc inside his body. It wasn't the physical torment that bothered him the most. It was his mental changes. Each painful cringe made Azula realize that his failed attempt at erasing her bending was making him become more like her.

"Feeling...hatred... for Zuko..." Aang painfully spoke as his mental thinking was being hardwired to match Azula's, "My friends...now my...enemies..."

Azula, as much as she enjoyed watching Aang struggle coping with his new changes, truly admired the Avatar's strength. His will power may be weakening, but his true power made her grow aroused. Her stomach jiggled harder at the rush of emotions traveling through her. Her crazed mind had only one thing on its mind. She must have him. He's the only one worthy of being her true love!

Taking a deep breath, she noticed Aang had his eyes open. He was still racked by the agony. Now was the perfect time to strike.

"Avatar, listen to me." Azula said in a peaceful voice.

Unlike before, Aang looked her straight into his eyes. Before, he was poised to stop her terror. But now, a different look came from his face. It looked more like confusion; even uncertainty.

"I feel so much like you, Azula." Aang said with his hands twitching, "What's happening to me?"

"Relax, my love." Azula said before kissing him; making him actually giggle.

"You were just going through some changes." Azula said, "Tell me. Do you hate Zuko and your friends?"

"I'm starting to feel like I do." Aang said, "Like they were just using me."

"They were, Avatar." Azula said, "They are not friends. No one is your friend."

"Yes." Aang said as he felt his new insanity control him, "It's all clear to me now. Everyone is inferior to me. I am the Avatar!"

He soon let loose his powers as his madness controlled him. Azula smiled as her plan worked.

"Which is why, Avatar, you deserve someone better." Azula said as she rubbed her stomach against him, "Someone of equal thought and personality to rule this world with."

Aang smiled as the warmth provided by Azula's girth made him feel complete. He slowly turned to see Azula began to put on some moves. She slowly began to massage her breasts; pinching her nipples as milk oozed out. Aang could only stare in excitement as Azula worked her magic.

"Am I perfect for you, Avatar?" Azula asked as she stretched in sultry pose.

"I feel so much from you, Azula." Aang said as he touched her belly, "It's like we're a matched set."

"You couldn't have said it better, Avatar." Azula said as she massaged his cheeks, "Now...