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Azula smiled a bit as the warm face of her lover and caretaker looked down at her. Katara's presence was always a comforting thing to the recovering princess. She returned her kiss, this one on the water tribe girl's cheek, and bit her lip slightly as she felt her soft hand squish her soggy padding, pressing it against her loins.
"So I am." She blushed as the state of her diaper was declared openly. "I've been trying to hold back less and drink more, like you suggested." She told her. "I think I can wait a bit for a change." She said, politely declining the offer.
She felt herself get excited and her heart raced as she heard a tell tale hiss from her friend and was kissed again. "I heard it." She smiled more, being set a little more at ease. "Can I touch it?" She asked, a little nervous.
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