Azula's Beach Body - Part 2 (Patreon)

 Nice little alt to the previous Azula picture, hope you guys like it! As promised, the second part of the description is below, just for you guys. Enjoy! 

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 It worked. Better than Azula could have imagined. She saved the reveal for when they'd arrived at the beach, letting Ty Lee attract some of the attention before casually stripping off her robe. Her body was chiselled, tight and lean. Intimidating and intoxicating at the same time she had a hundred new curves and  muscles that flexed and shifted with her every movement. And she had practiced just how to show off - how to walk, how to stand, how to make every motion emphasise her body in just the way she wanted.

 What really surprised her was Ty Lee's reaction. She had been ready to enjoy the looks of envy, of humiliation from her subservient friend.

 Azula was used to her friend fawning over her, but during the beach trip Ty Lee was obsessed with her! Following her like a shadow, blushing and giggling even more than usual. Sometimes Azula would catch her taking sneaky glances at her body, sometimes just see her lost in a barefaced stare. That weekend ended all too soon.

 And Azula wanted more.

 Far from maintaining the level she had achieved so far, she did what had been burned into her since birth and strived to go further. Stripped back her meals, her sleep and intensified her training. At this point her progress was gruellingly slow, her body nearing its limits and having to work harder for every inch. During her agonising sets of crunches she would glare wide-eyed at he rippling abs, studying them for weakness, watching the sweat shimmer along the flushed muscles. Each time she could see more definition, a better pump, the landscape of her washboard stomach shifting as she forcefully carved more shapes into it. Breathless, she rolls over and planks. She flexes until she's red faced, refusing to tremble until she drops into the sweat that's been dripping from her for the last hour. Then it's up to her pullup bar for sets of leg raises and hanging sit-ups. The princess would work until she screamed with one image in mind.

 On their next trip, she was going to make Ty Lee worship her abs in front of everyone.