"Rent Azula, Ty Lee, Suki, Yue, Toph, and Katara," she said.
Sokka stiffened, and his eyes appeared to unfocus for a moment, before zeroing in on Azula, as the nearest of the named customers.
Azula smirked.
"You are now our boy toy," she told Sokka, and he nodded obediently in understanding. "If any of the others give you a command, I expect you to follow it, unless it directly conflicts with an order I have given you. The six of us own you. You are our ho, and our personal boy toy. Do you understand?"
He nodded, and Azula chuckled, pleased.
"Good," she said. "Now come with me, Sokka. Let us meet up with the others."
Sokka nodded, and he followed Azula obediently as she pulled out her phone and began to dial up the other girls.
Half an hour later, they were at Azula's house, in her bedroom, meeting up with the others.
"Wow," said Suki, waving a hand in front of Sokka's face. "He's really hypnotized?" she inquired, "He'll do whatever we tell him to?" She was looking like she thought this too good to be true.
"He really is," Azula answered patiently, a smug grin on her face as she watched the girls eye (or feel out, in Toph's case) their brand new Water Tribe boy toy. "And he will, so long as they do not directly conflict with any primary commands."
Pointedly, she neglected to mention that all commands she herself gave Sokka would be treated as primary ones.
Ty Lee giggled, and Yue licked her lips. Katara was blushing furiously, and Toph was clearly trying and failing to appear wholly disinterested.
"What should we tell him to do first?" this was Yue.
"I dunno, maybe we should have him strip for us?" suggested Ty Lee, waggling her eyebrows at the other girls.
"Meh," said Toph, waving a hand in front of her pearlescent jade eyes, "Strippers don't really do it for me, y'know?"
Suki snorted. "Like hell they don't. Any time you go to the strip club and tell 'em you're blind, the strippers start crawling all over you."
Toph leered sightlessly.
"And you get jealous of me every time," she crowed.
Katara, looking at her brother, perhaps imagining him half-naked and crawling all over, got a dreamy, faraway look in her eyes. Her cheeks were beet red, but still she licked her lips, eyes unconsciously flitting down to her hypnotized brother's trousers, where she could see the bulge of his manhood even through his jeans. He wasn't even erect, but it was clear to see that he was packing some serious armaments below his belt.
"Maybe..." she mumbled, quietly at first. "Maybe..." she repeated, more loudly this time. "Maybe we could have him..." Her blush deepened. "Er... You know... Do it, with one of us...?"
The other girls grinned at this, and they let out some suggestive whistles and catcalls at the idea.
Azula's smirk widened, seeing how well the girls had received the idea of Sokka as their communal boy toy.
But what did they ultimately decide to have Sokka do first?