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Lunar Eternal Blue: Ghaleon's Tower
A hentai parody fic by noname_id

This is a work of fanfiction with sexual themes, therefor people under the age of 18 or whatever is the legal age to view or read porn in your country should not be reading this. Frankly I think some of this is pretty weird and
shouldn't be read by anyone. But hey, if you like tentacles, domination, posession, and lesbian sex, more power to you and I hope you enjoy the fic. Otherwise, you have been warned.

*

Jean rubbed her head, checking for bumps and bruises. The fall had been painful, but she didn't think she was seriously hurt. It had just been surprising; one moment she was walking around in Ghaleon's tower with everyone else, the next she was plummeting through the air. Finding no blood or painful areas, she stood up and got a better look at her surroundings.

The room was dark, barely lit by the hole in the ceiling she had fallen through. There looked to be a few passages leading out of the room, and she was deciding which one to try when she suddenly heard a clacking noise.

"Who's there?" she said, and the only response was another of those clacking noises and nothing more. She turned about, looking for the source of the noise, but the room was too dark.

She suddenly saw movement out of the corner of her eye, and quickly turned around to see something dark shoot out of one of the passages, straight at her. She barely had any time to react before it reached her, slamming onto her face with enough force to knock her over.

She grabbed at whatever had hit her, trying to pull it from her face but it felt like it was glued on, and that it was only coming off if it took her skin with it. Still, she tried to pull it off, trying to get under it with her fingers until she heard a low voice.

Calm down...

She paused for a moment, wondering where it came from.

Remove your hands from me...

She suddenly realized the voice was coming from inside her head, and didn't realize she had removed her hands from the mask covering her face.

Stand up...

The voice was calming but stern, and she felt she had little choice but to follow its orders, so she stood up.

"What are you?" Jean said, her voice muffled from behind the mask.

The air shimmered in front of her, becoming milky, then it shined brightly for a moment until it cleared, revealing a mirror in front of Jean, giving her a look at what was attached to her face.

It was indeed a mask, two colors, one half red the other half green. Its face was locked in a leering smile, with a twinkling in the eyes that Jean realized was her own looking out from behind the mask. Jean suddenly felt uncomfortable looking at herself in the mirror; the mask seemed to be leering at her. Feeling self conscious, she tried to cover herself with her arms and look away.

No. Keep looking...

Her head turned back to the mirror on its own accord, and once again she was treated to her reflection, and the mask that she was now sure was leering at her.

You are a beautiful woman, Jean. I will enjoy you. I will enjoy controlling you. I shall give you a taste of what I can give you...

Suddenly, Jean felt warm, but it was a pleasant warmth, and she slowly felt herself relaxing.

Your pleasure is my pleasure. I want you to feel good, Jean...

The warmth increased, and Jean let out a small moan from behind the mask. She was starting to feel really good, and she caught herself moving a hand to her left breast.

No. Allow it. Slip it under your top...

Her hand was following the order before she could object, slipping underneath her top and grabbing her left breast firmly. Feeling shameful once again, she looked away from the mirror.

No. Keep looking. Your shame gives me pleasure, and I want your shame...

Once more her head turned back, as she had no choice but to watch as her right hand moved over her breast on its own accord, fondling it and rubbing the nipple in passes. The action was making her warmer between her thighs, and she could feel the juices in her pussy beginning to flow.

I want to taste you, Jean...

Her left hand slipped into her dress, slipping between the folds of her pussy. Her finger came out glistening with her juices, and Jean brought it up to the lips of the mask. To her surprise, the lips parted, allowing her finger entry behind the mask. She licked her finger, tasting the juices the mask desired.

Yes... this is what I desire, Jean. Go, bring yourself pleasure...

She was suddenly overwhelmed with desire as the warmth became a burning, and she longed to extinguish the fire in her body.

"Yes!" Jean moaned aloud, tearing off her clothes so she could have free reign to her body. She collapsed to her knees with a moan as two fingers from her right hand entered her pussy, sliding back and forth in an effort to bring herself to orgasm. Her left hand fondled both her breasts, kneading and pinching.

Soon she was on her back, legs spread, her head raised so she could continue to watch the lewd display in the mirror for the masks pleasure. She was quickly achieving orgasm, and she worked harder to bring it as fast as she could. She now had two fingers from both hands in her pussy, working furiously, as her thumbs pinched her clit.

Suddenly she arched her back, letting out a scream of pleasure as her juices gushed forth. She bucked as the waves of her orgasm hit her body, blow after blow of pleasure. After a bit it began to subside, and she was left panting on the floor, her inner thighs drenched.

That was only a taste of what I can bring you, Jean...

Jean stood up, facing the mirror and the mask still attached to her face.

"Please... I want more..." she panted.

And you shall have more very soon...

*

With the mask moving her legs on its own accord, Jean was free to grope and fondle her body as she pleased, though something was missing from before. She moaned in disappointment when she couldn't bring the warmth back.

Patience, Jean. The wait will be worth it...

She whimpered, but still continued to fondle herself.

Soon she reached another room, brightly lit by fires burning on scones on the walls. Her legs took her towards a corner of the room, and she gasped when she saw what was there.

Taking up the entire corner was a long mass of thick slimy vines the color of skin. Woven in the vines were masks like the one on her face, except for one in the middle of the vines that was twice as large and completely black. It's eyes and mouth was closed, expressionless. It suddenly twitched, then was pushed towards Jean on a vine.

Jean... my lovely Jean... it is a pleasure to meet you in person...

The eyes of the large black mask opened, revealing black orbs that reflected the light from the fires. It looked her over as she found herself presenting her body towards it. The mask was controlling her body almost completely now, against Jean's wishes.

It is good you kept yourself warm for me, Jean. I desire a more personal taste of you...

The lips of the mask parted to reveal a black tongue that snaked out to almost a foot long. It first caressed her neck, licking her from her chin to her collarbone in slow strokes, leaving a tingling on the skin it touched. Then it moved down to the top of her breasts, licking up the sweat between them that was left from her previous orgasm. The tongue then snaked underneath her left breast, holding it up as if it was appraising her.

Jean moaned slightly in response, her head arching back. The tip of the tongue then snaked up her breast, stopping on her nipple. It gently prodded her nipple, and then began to flick it back and forth, before withdrawing back into the mask. The lips of the black mask then enveloped almost her entire breast and began to suck. Jean moaned more loudly as she could feel the tip of the tongue continue to flick her nipple as the black mask continued to suck on her breast.

After a few moments that left Jean panting, the black mask withdrew, its tongue lingering on her breast before moving down. It trailed down her midriff, pausing to circle her bellybutton before continuing down. Before reaching her snatch of pubic hair, it hooked to her right thigh, trailing across until it snaked underneath her right asscheek, the tip of the tongue lightly probing her asshole.

By now Jean was whimpering and moaning, deep in desire to do anything to increase her pleasure, but the mask held her still. It was savoring her, and it did not want her to jump ahead. It wanted to savor her next orgasm like a fine wine.

Jean... do you desire more?

"Yes!" Jean cried in response.

The mask moved down to between her legs as they parted to present her pussy to the mask. Starting from her right inner thigh, the mask slid its tongue up her thigh, pausing as it reached her pussy. The mask drew closer, the length of its tongue running down across her pussy and between her buttocks. Jean moaned in response; the feeling of the tongue moving back and forth across her pussy was better than anything her fingers could accomplish.

After a few moments of rubbing her pussy, the tongue slid back until it was barely touching her pussy, then thrust deep into her pussy until the lips of the mask were touching her. Jean shrieked in response, the feel of the tongue inside her sending her deep into pleasure. The tongue thrust back and forth inside her, and she rocked her hips in response, her hands gripping the edge of the black mask tightly.

She screamed as another orgasm hit her, stronger than the last. The tongue withdrew and lapped up her juices as she gushed forth, until it subsided and she was barely standing on her own.

You are more delicious in person, Jean. I could partake of your flesh for days, but I desire more... Your friends have split up looking for you, Jean. I will show you the way to the one you know as Lemina, and you will bring her to me, so that she may also partake in our orgy of flesh...

"Yes..." Jean breathed, the idea causing her chest to heave in anticipation of the pleasures that would await her. The black mask seemed to take interest in her actions, and its tongue snaked out from its lips again. It's tongue pressed flat against her pussy, and began licking upwards, passing over her navel and further on until it was between her breasts, where it hooked right, curling around her right breast. The tip stopped at her nipple, pushing and rubbing it.

"Ohhh.... yes.... more..." Jean breathed. The black mask broke into a leering smile.

Very well, Jean. I shall partake of you completely, as reward for being so obedient... Turn around, Jean...

She did, hoping to see even more of the black masks and its snaking tongue, maybe even hands to grope her, but instead there was nothing but the empty room in front of her.

Suddenly there was a mass of rustling behind her, and one of the vines shot out and wrapped itself around her waist multiple times. It felt like the tongue of the black mask, slick but warm, leaving that tingling sensation across her bare skin. It continued to snake around her waist and up her midriff, stopping just below her breasts. The tip of the vine began to probe her right breast, and then snaked around it completely, massaging and squeezing it.

Jean moaned continuously, her hands running up and down the vine stretched over her midriff. She felt another vine find her upper back, running along the side and underneath her arms. Once it had wrapped around once, it gripped her tightly and slowly lifted her back and off the floor until her toes were a few inches off the ground, and she was only a couple inches away from the main mass of vines in the corner. With her arms unable to straighten downwards, Jean settled for fondling her breasts, her left hand gripping her left breast entirely, her right only finding purchase on her nipple.

Four more vines came out, two snaking around her upper thighs and two entwining around her ankles. They snaked along her legs, meeting in the middle then crossing over until it looked as if she was wearing a thick, skin colored fishnet stocking. The vines pulled her legs upwards and out, exposing her pussy completely. It was dripping wet now, and every so often her juices her drip to the vines at the floor, where they seemed to be eagerly lapping the juices up.

With Jean closer now, the other masks floated into her view to watch her, all of them locked in that leering grin like the one on her face. She squirmed under their view, feeling dirtier than ever before. Then the black mask joined the others, grinning wider than all the other masks. She reached out to grab hold of it and force it to her pussy, but two more vines came out and wrapped around her arms, drawing them back and above her head. She was now almost completely immobile, still being caressed and fondled by the vines over her body.

The emptiness in her crotch was beginning to ache, and she vainly tried to thrust her hips towards the black mask. She could hear it laugh in response to her futile efforts.

"Please! More! I desire... you... in me!" she begged in between moans.

And so you shall have me, Jean... but I am master, and I will decide when...

She whimpered in response, realizing she had no control over the situation at all. She was almost ready to cry when she felt the tip of a smaller vine come to rest on her asshole.

"Master?" she breathed, before the vine thrust into her ass. She screamed in response, never having her ass violated until now, continuing to scream until the pain subsided and all that was left was the pleasure of the vine inside her. It only made the burning desire in her pussy grow stronger, and she would of called out for more if she wasn't too busy moaning.

Yes... your desire is intoxicating, the power I hold over you a drug... come, give me your body!

A large vine rest its tip on her pussy, slowly probing for a moment until it began to force its way slowly inside her, stretching her out until Jean felt she was about to split open. When this didn't happen, the vine suddenly burst into her completely, filling her like she never felt before. She could do little but orgasm against it, her shrieks of pleasure filling the room.

When her first orgasm subsided the vine only increased its vigor, sending her quickly into another orgasm. Still it did not relent, and Jean was wracked with orgasms continuously until she managed to regain control of herself. More vines came to envelop her, dragging her deep into their mass until she could not see. The vines roamed over her body, struggling to touch her anywhere they could. Her entire body was aflame, the two vines in her ass and pussy sending her waves of pleasure as they pulsed and moved.

She continued to orgasm again, losing herself in the writhing mass completely. Just as she began to feel consciousness begin to fade, the vines slowed down, leaving her body and slowly pushing her out. Finally she was forced out onto the floor on her stomach, the two vines still in her ass and pussy. She moaned and writhed around them, barely able to move. They pushed deep into her one last time, then withdrew completely and rejoined the vines in the corner.

Jean... my lovely Jean... I can give you more, but first you must now bring me what I desire...

The black mask had come over to her and was licking up the juices left on her body, and she writhed around it until it was finished, and then she was slowly forced to stand up, though her body shook and she was having trouble staying upright.

"Yes... master. I will... bring Lemina," she said in between gasps for air.

Take one of my masks... I desire her completely in my control when you return...

*

Jean's head was still swimming from her experience with the vines; the mask on her face had to control most of her body in order to keep her from falling over. Twice it had to suppress her urges to run back to the vines and throw herself into there midst.

Not now Jean... complete the task I gave you, and I will give you more...

Jean whimpered in response, at least wanting to fondle her body but the mask was preventing her from doing even this. Finally the mask took her back to the room where she came through the ceiling, and forced her to put on her discarded clothes. It was a long process, Jean kept trying to fondle herself whenever she passed a sensitive area, and the mask had to restrain her and force her to continue.

Finally she had her top and skirt on, though they were badly wrinkled and haphazardly put on, barely covering her private areas. The mask counted this as a bonus; it would seem more arousing to the other girl and allow it to take her more easily.

Finding Jean had been a stroke of luck for the black mask; reaching into her thoughts it saw her past and saw how she had been dominated over in her childhood. Acting on her previous disposition had made it exceptionally easy to have her give up control to a point of no return. Now it was enjoying the hold it had over her, its desire to ravish her almost as strong as hers.

But it had plans, and it needed more than just her. Lemina was simply the next step; her magic would prove useful. But what the black mask really desired was the girl Lucia. From what little Jean had known of her, the black mask saw her power and desired it for itself. It would choose her as its avatar; Lucia would wear the black mask, and with the three of them it would easily gain enough power to grow anywhere and envelop the Silver Star.

Jean had no idea of the black masks plan; all she knew was that it was very pleased with her, and in return this gave her pleasure. She hurried along the corridors, the mask guiding her towards the blond haired girl Lemina.

It wasn't long until she slowed, and she could hear the girl call out her name, searching for her. Jean picked a dark corner and hid in it, waiting expectantly.

Remember... weaken her defenses first... she is strong willed, and will reject my generous offer if not made to want it...

Jean nodded, shaking slightly with expectation. The mask was allowing her to toy with Lemina, and she would work out her desires on the girl in service of her master. Expectation nearly drove her to go after Lemina when the girl stepped into the room. She walked into the middle, holding her wand high as it illuminated the room. Her back to Jean, Lemina called out Jean's name again.

Jean walked silently out of her corner until she was right behind Lemina, then encircled Lemina's waist with her arms. The girl jumped in response, dropping her wand and letting out a shriek. Her head then whipped around, her eyes wide in fear, to look Jean.

"Hello, Lemina," Jean said into Lemina's ear, the mask on her face muffling her voice and giving it a husky tone. Jean pressed her body against the back of Lemina, savoring the still twitching nervously body of the young blonde.

"Jean?!" Lemina cried out in surprise. "What... what are you doing?! And why is that mask on your face?"

Don't tell her yet!

Jean almost winced at the command, but managed to speak. "It's armor I found down here. It's... wonderful." She punctuated this with a brief grope of Lemina's right breast. The girl squirmed in Jean's grip, but Jean was too strong for the girl.

"Jean... let me go!" Lemina cried out.

"But you feel so good..." Jean responded, this time gripping Lemina's right breast firmly in one hand while the other kept her near. Jean then pushed the girl down onto the floor, sitting on her back so she could not get up.

"Jean! Get off of me!" Lemina protested. Jean only laughed, and then rolled Lemina over underneath her so she could continue to grope Lemina's breasts through her dress. Lemina tried to force Jean off of her but Jean was holding onto her with her thighs, nearly crushing her midriff.

Jean pinched both of Lemina's nipples at the same time, and the girl squeaked in response. Jean's excitement grew, and she pulled at the collar of her dress until it split down the middle, revealing Lemina's breasts. Jean brought her head down to Lemina's left breast, the lips of her mask parting to allow her to suck and bite on the tit below her. Jean's right hand continued to grope the other breast, as Lemina gripped Jean's head tightly, trying to pull it away.

"Jean... stop... please..." Lemina panted, growing aroused at Jean's attention. Jean's response was to leave Lemina's right breast and begin to rub Lemina's pussy through her skirt. At this the girl whimpered, and she squirmed as she tried to shield her pussy with her legs. This only brought the hem of her skirt up her thighs, allowing Jean to reach underneath and finger Lemina's pussy through her panties. Lemina was now audibly moaning, tears coming out of her tightly closed eyes.

Jean toyed with Lemina's pussy through her panties for a bit as she sucked on Lemina's left breast, then slipped a finger underneath Lemina's panties. She slid it up and down Lemina's pussy lips once, and then inserted it up to the knuckle. Lemina cried out in response, her back arching.

Lemina stopped struggling after a bit, her breathing growing heavy. Her hands loosened from Jean's hair, and Jean was forced to smile; Lemina was beginning to accept what Jean was doing to her. Jean released her mouth from Lemina's breast, moving downwards until she came to Lemina's now soaking pussy. She gripped the top of Lemina's panties, and then pulled them down her legs until they came to her knees.

Lifting her legs up, Jean ducked so she was now almost on top of Lemina's exposed pussy. Jean let go of Lemina's legs, and then wrapped her arms around Lemina's thighs, bringing her pussy to her mouth, still exposed from the mask. Lemina's reaction to Jean's tongue was almost instant. Lemina sat straight up, moaned longer than she had before, and then gripped Jean's head by her hair.

"Ohhh... Jean!" Lemina cried out, then continued to moan as Jean explored Lemina's pussy with her tongue. Jean worked the folds of Lemina's pussy, spreading them out with each lick. She then flicked Lemina's clit, drawing a gasp from the girl every time she did so. Finally she paused at Lemina's pussy, and then drove her tongue in as deep as it could go.

Lemina cried out, gripping Jean's hair even more tightly, pushing Jean against her pussy. Jean continued to explore the inside of Lemina's pussy, her juices running down the bottom of the mask on her face. Suddenly Lemina seemed to tense, then she let out a scream as her juices exploded out of her pussy, drenching Jean's mask. Jean licked up the juices until Lemina's orgasm finally subsided, leaving the girl breathless.

Now, Jean...

Reaching behind her, Jean pulled the other mask out from the waistband of her skirt. She walked over to Lemina's head, and knelt down to her. She placed her mouth over Lemina's, kissing her deeply through the mask for a moment, then withdrew. Jean then placed the mask over Lemina's face.

Lemina suddenly cried out, her voice muffled by the mask over her face, and she reached out to claw at it, much as Jean had done at first. Suddenly she stopped struggling, and then slowly rose to her feet.

"Jean...." she whimpered, and then collapsed to her knees, moaning and fondling herself.

You have done very well, Jean... she accepts what I have to give her completely... Now come, I desire you both...

*

Jean was once again deep in pleasure as she sat in the corner with the vines. From the last time she was here, the vines had grown to encompass a quarter of the room, the mass in the corner growing larger. Now she freely allowed this mass to do with her as it pleased. Though she was still held amongst them, her arms were left free this time, and she groped and caressed her body through the vines. She then reached down to her pussy, spreading her pussy lips further apart so the large vine could more easily plumb her depths.

A few feet in front of her was Lemina, her body twitching but immobile as she submitted to the caressing touch of the black masks tongue. It wrapped around her breasts, licked the entire length of her thighs and butt, and even parted the lips of Lemina's mask to kiss her deeply. All the while Jean watched, growing only more aroused at the spectacle in front of her.

Lemina... sweet, precious Lemina... you are mine, shared in my orgy of flesh...

"Yes... master!" she cried out as the black mask's tongue toyed with one of her breasts. It released her breast, and then floated down to her pussy.

Present yourself to me, Lemina...

Lemina's right hand came down to her pussy, spreading it wide. The black mask grinned, and then opened its mouth to allow its tongue to caress the inside of Lemina's pussy. She shook at the touch, whimpering, and then shrieked as it entered her completely, the black mask pushing up against her. She moaned continuously, grinding her hips into the black mask as it explored her depths.

After a while Lemina let out a cry of pleasure, and the black mask withdrew to lick up the juices that were gushing out of Lemina's pussy. After it had finished, the black mask turned away and came over to Jean, who was crying out as she gripped the thick vine going into her pussy, trying to force it deeper, to go faster.

Jean... your and Lemina's desires have fueled my hunger... but I wish to partake of your essences completely... Jean, come to me...

All the vines except the one deep in her pussy released Jean, and she slowly walked up to the black mask, shaking and moaning the entire way. Once there the vines on the floor snaked up her legs, holding her in place. Then she felt the thick vine in her pussy begin to throb, as it suddenly bulged and pushed against her pussy. The bulge managed to squeeze through, and Jean could feel as it traveled up inside her, until it was at the very tip of the vine.

She screamed when the vine exploded inside her, filling her with a burning liquid that seemed to melt her insides. After a bit the heat cooled down, though it was still warm and she could feel it inside her. The thick vine withdrew from her, leaving a bit of the warm liquid to drip from her pussy. The vines below her eagerly lapped it up.

That was my essence, Jean... soon we shall be bonded...

The vine holding the black mask suddenly whipped around, entwining around Jean's neck. She reached up to pull it off, but her hands were suddenly not under her control, and instead they went for the mask on her face. Finding purchase along her temples, her fingers gripped the mask, then in almost painful display of strength, ripped the mask from her face and dropped it to the floor.

Sudden clarity flooded Jean's senses, as the black masks hold on her waned. Revulsion welled up in her, and she clawed at the vines holding her, her body no longer a slave to the black mask.

Do not disappoint me now, Jean!

The vine around her neck suddenly tightened, cutting off her air. She clawed at it, trying to get oxygen to her lungs, but she was growing weak. When she was almost about to pass out, the vine slackened a little, letting her breathe again. She coughed in relief, tears streaming from her eyes.

Put my mask on, Jean. Do not, and I will be forced to hurt you and Lemina...

"N... no..." Jean managed to gasp.

PUT MY MASK ON.

Suddenly the liquid inside her began to burn again, and she felt her hold on her body begin to weaken, as the black mask slowly invaded her from the inside. She could not help herself as her hands reached out and grabbed the black mask floating in front of her. She turned it around so it was facing away from her. It shrank to the size of her face in her hands, and she could see the vine attached to the back of the mask throbbing and writhing, and was filled with enough revulsion that she stopped.

The black mask did not care at this point, it was close enough. It sent growths out from the end of the vine attached to its back, which wrapped around Jean's head, pulling it closer. When it was only a few inches from her face, a larger vine came out from the back and forced its way into Jean's mouth, gagging her as it continued to move down her throat.

Finally the mask reached her face; Jean screamed as she felt the black mask invade her completely, demolishing her will in quick order. The vines around her head snapped back underneath the black mask, while the vine around her neck separated from the mask and withdrew.

Suddenly Jean's screams became muffled, and then were silenced completely. Her body shook, then relaxed as the vines holding her legs fell away. Then the eyes of the mask opened, though they were no longer the black orbs it had, but revealing instead the dark brown of Jean's eyes.

"There... we are now bonded, Jean," the mask spoke through Jean's voice. "Now that we are together, we shall both partake of Lemina, and I will drink deeply of your essence."

With practiced steps, the black mask walked Jean over to where Lemina was, held in the air by vines from the ceiling. She was squirming, feeling anxiety towards Jean and the black mask. From deep inside herself, Jean realized she could feel what Lemina was feeling because of their connection by the masks. This became a turn on for her, filling with expectation over what it would feel like to experience an orgasm from two different bodies.

The black mask smiled; already Jean was reverting back to how she was with her mask on. It then turned its attention back to Lemina, who was panting in expectation. The black mask reached out with Jean's body and embraced Lemina, pulling her close.

"Do you want me, Lemina?" the black mask spoke through Jean's voice.

"Yes..." Lemina said weakly.

The black mask laughed before revealing the black tongue coming out of Jean's mouth, caressing Lemina's neck. It then came up to Lemina's masks mouth, forcing it open and it's tongue down Lemina's throat. It kissed her deeply like this for a moment, and then broke away. Suddenly the vines holding Lemina up dropped her, and she fell onto all fours.

"Drink of me, Lemina," the black mask said, spreading Jean's pussy wide. Lemina brought her face to Jean's pussy, then, wrapping her arms around Jean's rear, began to lick and suckle on Jean's pussy. Some of the warm liquid inside Jean leaked into Lemina's mouth, which she swallowed eagerly, feeling it burn on the way into her stomach. The black mask smiled as it felt Jean, deep inside herself, begin to feel pleasure.

The black mask gripped Lemina by the head and drew her away from Jean's pussy, forcing her to the ground. Lemina lay on her back, panting in expectation, as the black mask walked Jean walked over and stood over Lemina's head. The black mask then brought Jean's pussy down over Lemina's face, which gripped Jean's thighs and began to lick and taste her pussy. The black mask bent down, wrapping Jean's arms around Lemina's thighs, pulling them apart so it could have free reign over Lemina's pussy. Its black tongue snaked out of Jean's mouth again, and began licking Lemina all over her inner thigh and pussy. Lemina moaned over Jean's pussy, the sound sending pleasure deep into Jean's body.

"Yes, keep going," the black mask said, and resumed licking Lemina's pussy. Lemina was now grinding her face deep into Jean's pussy, forcing her tongue in as far as it could go. In response, the black mask parted Lemina's pussy with Jean's fingers, and then forced its tongue deep into Lemina's depths. Lemina shrieked but continued to force her tongue into Jean, even as the black mask pumped its tongue deep into Lemina.

"Ooooh... master! I'm going... going... to cum!" Lemina yelled over Jean's pussy. The black mask withdrew its tongue from Lemina.

"Then cum!" it said, forcing its tongue all the way back into Lemina. Lemina cried out, and her pussy began to burst with her juices. The black mask eagerly licked all the juices up as Lemina was wracked with orgasms, until she finished and it withdrew. Standing Jean up, the black mask observed Lemina lying on the floor, panting in exhaustion.

"Stand up," the black mask said, and Lemina was forced to her feet by her own mask. She stood a bit wobbly but expectant of what would happen next. The black masked checked Jean, who was as dazed as Lemina; the combination of her bodies' pleasure and Lemina's orgasm had sent her over the edge. Smiling inwardly to itself, the black mask began to guide the vines over to Lemina's quaking body.

The vines wrapped around Lemina's waist, arms, and legs, holding her up and putting her into a sitting position with her legs spread open. The black mask walked Jean over to Lemina, and then began fingering Lemina's pussy and groping her breast. Lemina squirmed at the attention, eager for more.

"I have something to show you, Lemina," the black mask said, backing away from Lemina. It brought Jean's hands down to her pussy, spreading it open. Jean's body suddenly convulsed, and in a spray of the warm liquid and her own juices, a thick tentacle erupted from Jean's pussy, until a foot of it was out and standing erect.

"This is for you, Lemina," the black mask spoke, caressing the vine with Jean's hands. Lemina nodded, thrusting her hips towards Jean and the black mask. It was all to happy to fulfill her wishes, and walked Jean over to Lemina, placing the tip of the vine at Lemina's pussy. The black mask then grabbed both of Lemina's breasts for purchase, set Jean's hips back a bit, then thrust deep into Lemina.

Lemina let out a shriek of pleasure, and then moaned repeatedly as the black mask forced Jean to pump into Lemina. Lemina's juices were flowing freely now, spreading over the vine coming out of Jean's pussy and dripping to the vines underneath them. Lemina rocked back and forth from the force of Jean's pumping, and the black mask came down on Lemina's breasts and began to lick and suck on them.

Soon the pleasure was too much for either of them, when Lemina's head arched back as she screamed, while Jean's body quaked from the orgasm. Inside herself, the black mask could feel Jean almost lose her sanity as the combined force of two simultaneous orgasms brought her to a gibbering mess.

The black mask withdrew Jean from Lemina, and then let Lemina be taken by the rest of the vines as they carried her into the mass. Lemina's moans and shrieks could be heard in the forest of vines as they brought her intense pleasure. Jean, still connected to Lemina through the masks, was lost in the pleasure she was feeling.

With Jean occupied, the black mask brought vines up to wrap around Jean's legs and hold her into place. Another vine carried Jean's mask back to her, and satisfied it could do this easily; the black mask used Jean's hands to pry itself from Jean's face. Once removed, the vine holding Jean's mask thrust it onto her face, and Jean was quickly back under the black masks control.

Jean moaned in disappointment, wanting to continue to feel Lemina's pleasure but separated from her once again. Jean wanted to finger herself, but the mask prevented her from moving. Instead, back on its vine, the black mask moved over to Jean's pussy, licked up some of the remaining juices, and thrust its tongue deep into Jean's depths again.

Jean... I have been careful, making sure your friends did not stumble upon our place... but now it is time I brought Lucia here. I can guide her here, but you must help her see our way, and accept my offer...

"Ohhhh... yes... master!" Jean moaned as the black masks tongue pumped inside her.

And then, Jean, we shall have all the pleasure in the world...

"Yes! Master!" Jean cried out as she reached her next orgasm.

*

The vines had now enveloped the entire room, thick and strong with the combined energy it had harvested from Jean and Lemina. The vines covered the scones on the walls, leaving the room in almost total darkness, Jean and Lemina hidden in corners besides the passage into the room. They were to wait until Lucia was guided here, where they would hold down Lucia while the black mask took her.

They did not wait long, for soon footsteps began to echo down the passage and into the room. They came closer, until the sound of swishing fabric and footsteps came into the room. Suddenly the vines covering the scones spread, bathing the room in light by the fires, temporarily blinding Lucia as her eyes adjusted.

Both Jean and Lemina tackled Lucia from behind, forcing her across the room and onto the vines on the floor. They both quickly turned Lucia over, pinning her arms while Jean covered Lucia's mouth, preventing her from defending herself. Still the black mask was quickly moving into action; it did not want to give Lucia a chance to defend herself. Vines quickly sprang into action, pulling away Lucia's clothing in a mad furry, then wrapping over her naked form until she was firmly anchored to the floor.

Lucia screamed behind Jean's hand, struggling to escape but firmly held down. Her eyes widened as the thick tentacle that Jean had enjoyed earlier floated over and across Lucia's view, heading for her exposed pussy. It's tip stopped at her pussy, probing for a bit, then working its way into her. Lucia screamed continuously as it worked its way inside her, until it burst into her completely and thrust itself in all the way.

Lucia's eyes were wide and filled with tears as the vine violated her. Jean gasped in anticipation as she saw the thick vine bulged in front of Lucia's pussy, forcing its load into her. Lucia cried out even more as the vine worked its load inside of her, finally spilling its content deep inside. Jean was shuddering, remembering the experience herself.

The black mask was now hovering over Lucia's face, the vine holding it up slowly separating from the back of the mask.

Place me over her face!

Still holding Lucia's arms, Jean and Lemina grasped the mask by the sides, Lucia's cries and whimpers louder now that Jean's hand was removed. The two brought the mask down on Lucia's face, where she screamed as it bonded itself to her completely. After a bit the scream subsided, and the masks eyes opened to reveal Lucia's aquamarine eyes. The vines holding Lucia subsided, and the two let her go as Lucia rose. The black mask observed it's new host, then broke into a wide grin.

"This... is cause for celebration," the black mask spoke through Lucia's voice. The room erupted into action, as the vines squirmed and moved, grabbing both Jean and Lemina. Lemina was brought up into a sitting position, vines moving across her body, pulling her legs apart. One vine moved to her exposed asshole, plunging in deeply. Another thicker one forced its way into her pussy. Once they were both inside, the vines began pumping furiously, causing Lemina to bounce up and down in the air, crying out with pleasure each time the vines hit her depths.

Vines from the floor reached up and grabbed Jean's arms, pulling her down to the floor, where more crawled up her arms and across her body, encircling it almost completely. More vines snaked up her legs, keeping them straight and spreading them apart. Another vine came up from the floor, wrapped itself around Jean's waist once, and then plunged into her asshole from her back. Jean waited expectantly for a vine to fill her pussy, but none came.

"Do not worry, Jean," the black mask spoke through Lucia. "My gratitude towards you puts you in a situation for a greater reward."

Jean looked through the vines encompassing her breasts and legs to see Lucia and the black mask walking up behind her. The black mask stopped Lucia right in front of Jean's pussy, then bent down and began to lick Jean's dripping pussy with its black tongue. Jean moaned in response, desperately wanting more. The black mask obliged, sending its tongue deep into Jean's pussy, pushing her over the edge and into an orgasm. The black mask waited until Jean's orgasm subsided, licking up her juices. When Jean was finished, the black mask stood Lucia up, placing her pussy in front of Jean's and spread Lucia's pussy with her hand.

"For you, Jean," the black mask said. The vine that had come out of Jean earlier erupted from Lucia and went straight into Jean, filling her completely. The black mask gripped Jean's hips with Lucia's hands, and began to furiously pump inside Jean. Jean was lost to the pleasure, screaming every time Lucia's hips met her own, moaning every time the vine almost slid out of her. Soon she was orgasming almost continuously, and barely noticed when the black mask withdrew Lucia and was replaced by a thick vine that eagerly matched the formers vigor. The black mask walked Lucia over to the main mass of vines, now halfway to the corners adjacent to it, the vine in Lucia's pussy receding back into her.

The black mask then raised Lucia's arms, and spoke, "Take me now!"

The mass enveloped her in many vines, sending a thick one up Lucia's pussy and two thin ones, intertwined, up her ass. Another went down Lucia's throat, the black tongue intertwining with it. More wrapped around her arms and legs, drawing her to the trunk of the vines, her arms straight above her head, her legs raised and spread along the trunk. The vines in her ass and pussy pumped inside her with abandon, the vines along her chest massaged, crushed, and pinched her breasts and the rest caressed her thighs, her butt, and everything else.

The black mask was too enveloped in the pleasure it was feeding off of Jean, Lemina, and Lucia, to notice that Lucia's consciousness was not responding to the pleasure. It did notice when suddenly Lucia's consciousness burst to the front, forcing the black mask's consciousness to the back.

The vines holding Lucia suddenly expelled her, and she raised herself to her feet, spread her arms wide, and yelled, "NO MORE!"

Everything stopped. Expectant, everything seemed to be watching Lucia, even Jean and Lemina, who were just as stunned as the vines. They watched as a corona of blue light enveloped Lucia, spreading until it was too bright to look at, then in an explosion, filled the room.

*

Lucia was standing over the unconscious forms of Jean and Lemina. They were clothed, as was she. The scones in the room threw flickering light in the empty room. A gleam caught Lucia's eye, and she noticed in one of the corners a small black mask, locked in a face of pain. She looked at it for a moment, wondering how one of the mask creatures they had been fighting earlier had grown so powerful.

Finally she decided it was best to forget about it, and destroyed the mask with a simple spell. Hearing footsteps coming from the passage, she went to meet Hiro, Ruby, and Ronfar, already using her powers to erase the memory of what had transpired from hers and the two girl's heads, replacing it with a battle that had knocked Jean and Lemina unconscious. She didn't know why she did it, but she felt better knowing they, along with herself, wouldn't remember what had transpired here.

*



STREET FIGHTER:

THE CONTROL CHIPS

By Night Creeper

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Warning:

This story may contain things that people might object to. If you're under 21, or are against things such as bondage, rape, violence, profanity, and other bad things, go away now. If you aren't 21 and are still reading this, you have been warned. In fact, even if you're 21, you have been warned.

Author's Note:

All characters are owned by Capcom, the makers of Street Fighter (TM). This is not to be sold or used for profit. This is nothing more than a poorly written fanfic, which is based on the SF-V timeline (Victory Series; Japanimation). The author does not condone the actions of the characters in the story. That's what the courts are for.

Take note that this is my very first attempt at writing something like this. Thus, I don't know how it's going to turn out. Also, I am concurrently writing four other stories like this with either different plots or characters, so some areas of this particular story may seem rough or undeveloped. Feel free to criticize or praise the story. If it sucks, please say so, but tell me why it sucks. Here's hoping that this story makes sense...

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(I) BEGINNINGS, MEDIUMS, AND A TWIST

"Why don't you tell me where M. Bison is?" the Chinese woman wearing a bluish oriental outfit, which revealed a decent amount of leg, inquired.

"What kind of bloke do you take me for?" the huge man with spiked yellow hair retorted. The man's chest was blanketed with muscles, as was the rest of him. He wore a blue leather vest, which was open in the front, and huge chains rested on his wrists.

"A smart man if you tell me where he's at!"

"Go blow someone, bitch!" Birdie shouted. "Better yet, meet me at the motel down the street in two minutes."

"WHAT!?" the Chinese woman blurted.

"You heard me, Chun Li," Birdie laughed. His laughter was soon halted as a rain of kicks hit him in the chest. The kicks were coming so fast and hard that it all looked like a big blue ball of haze hitting the British fighter in the chest. "OH SHI...!"

"Shut that foul mouth of yours!" Chun Li shouted before a huge blue fireball engulfed Birdie. He flew back and hit the ground hard. Chun Li walked up and asked, "Where's Bison?"

"I'm not stupid! I know what you Interpol agents want with Bison and I'm not the man who's gonna tell you. In fact, you should leave me alone, because I have business to take care of in Cambodia," Birdie coughed.

"Alright, I'll go there and find him!"

"Stupid bitch! I'm going to Cambodia! He's in Thailand!"

"Why thank you, kind sir." Chun Li laughed as she triumphantly walked away from the huge fighter from Britain.

"Oh crap!" Birdie shouted as his head fell backwards and hit the concrete hard.

***

Thailand

"She's quite cute?" a man wearing red asked as he sat in his throne and stared at a huge monitor.

"I suppose so, but she needs a mask to maintain the beauty."

"Not everyone needs a mask to cover his face, Vega. However, I want you to make sure that her friends' faces are masked with pain when they show up."

"I didn't see any of them during the fight with Birdie."

"That's because they weren't in the shot for the most part. But if you look at this frame, you'll notice that Ken, Ryu, Guile, and Cammy are all in the picture."

"I know that Sagat would want to take on Ryu. Balrog can take out Ken. I can take care of Guile. But what about Cammy and Chun Li, Bison?"

The man in red laughed. "Chun Li will take care of Cammy, and I'll take good care of Chun Li!"

***

Somewhere over the China Strait

"Alright gang, we'll reach our destination in a couple of hours. It might be a good idea to get some rest. You never know what Shadoloo will have in store for us," Guile announced over the PA system of the plane in which he was flying. Cammy, Chun Li, Ryu, and Ken sat in the passenger area and stared blankly out the window.

Chun Li didn't even hear Guile's comments. She was too busy trying to keep her rage calm inside. Bison was the man who had killed her father. For some odd reason, she couldn't remember how it happened. One day, she met two young wanderers by the name of Ken and Ryu. She showed them around town, but they wanted to see something exciting, so she showed them a place that was off limits to most tour groups. During the excursion, they bumped into some shady characters and one of them went by the name of M. Bison. The three of them would lock horns several times with the man until ultimately her father, who was an agent at Interpol, got into the picture as well. Chun Li vaguely remembered an incident at a mansion where she became Bison's mindless slave, but after some help from her two male friends, she was freed from it.

"Hey Chun, you okay?" Cammy asked as she touched her on the shoulder.

"Uh... I'm fine," Chun Li said as she shook the cobwebs from her head. "I was just thinking."

"Don't think too long. Guile says we're in Thailand."

***

Somewhere in the jungles of Thailand

"OH MAN!"

"What is it, Ken!? Guile shouted from the head of the group.

"I stepped in something!"

"Well at least you're wearing boots right now," Cammy laughed.

"Usually, he would be barefoot like Ryu," Chun Li added.

Ken was turning as red as his outfit, but he knew what everyone was saying was true. For when he fought, he preferred to be barefoot. Something about shoes making him slower in combat. Actually, that wasn't the real reason. It just happened that he trained with Ryu under the same master and they were always barefoot. "Stop picking on me!" Ken shouted as he trailed behind the group.

An hour passed before Guile stopped by a huge California Redwood. "What the hel-"

"Shhhh...." Cammy whispered as she placed her finger on her lips while Chun Li wrapped her hands around Ken's mouth so he couldn't speak. "Redwoods don't grow in Thailand, we know that already. It's an obvious door to Bison's hideout."

Ken nodded as Chun Li released her hand from his mouth. Before he could say anything else, Guile pulled on a metal grill which looked like something that people would put on their barbecue. "Come on," Guile whispered as he stepped into a hole which the grill used to cover. Everyone else followed closely behind.

***

Inside the Base

"So this is Shadoloo," Ken said unimpressed.

"Will you keep it down," Chun Li said to him in a soft voice.

"Oh sure. Talk to me like that now. Anyway, we've been walking around these dirt tunnels for an hour now and there hasn't even been a sign of life!"

"Umm... the artificial lighting gives this place away, Ken."

"Look babe, I'm talking about the fact that we haven't seen anyon-" Before Ken could finish his statement, a rain of bullets hit the dirt a few inches ahead of them.

"Everyone! Fire back!" Guile shouted as he shot several Sonic Booms at the source of the bullets. Ryu, Chun Li, and Ken quickly shot their own fireballs. The bullets continued to fly, however, forcing the small band to backtrack.

They ran what seemed like a few miles, shooting a fireball or Sonic Boom every now and then, to slow down their pursuers. But it seemed that the more they shot at them, the more bullets that were being fired. In fact, they still hadn't seen who or what was shooting them. All they could see was the rain of bullets being fired. In the last couple of minutes, they'd been getting closer and closer, for they were now hitting the wall just inches from them. Soon enough, the bullets would most definitely hit them, but they would never find out, because all five of them stepped on a trap door, and fell down a huge tube.

***

Minutes Later

All five of them landed in a big open area. It looked like a huge pit where gladiators would fight. In fact, that's what it was. For standing on one side, with a huge doorway behind them, stood Balrog, Vega, Sagat, and M. Bison.

"BISON!" Chun Li shouted as she charged at him.

Sagat was ready to blow Chun Li away with a Tiger Blast, but Bison stopped him. Then he slowly floated towards the door as his three cohorts charged the males of the group.

Cammy watched Chun Li and Bison disappear into the tunnel behind the door. She wanted to give chase, but she thought that the guys might need her help. Guile, however, ordered her to follow Chun Li since she might need backup. Cammy quickly tore after them even though they had a solid lead.

***

Somewhere Else

Chun Li ran through a maze of tunnels. She had encountered several forks with more than two paths to choose from. However, she figured she was on the right trail since Bison's laughter echoed through the tunnels at what had to be less than half a mile ahead. For even though Chun Li was in excellent shape, Bison was levitating and she was running.

Eventually, Chun Li entered what had to be the real part of the base, for it had metal walls and real doors. It even had a real floor. "Where are you?" Chun Li shouted as she was dumbfounded with the number of doors and hallways that Bison might have entered.

"Right behind you," Bison announced. Chun Li turned around only to receive a forceful roundhouse to the gut.

"ARG!" Chun Li grunted as she held her stomach. However, she instantly jumped into a fighting stance. "Bison! I'm going to avenge my father's death now!" But Bison was now nowhere to be seen. "Where did you go? Come out scum and face me, you coward!" Chun Li shouted as she glanced and moved around in a circle trying to find Bison.

"Is that anyway to talk to your master," Bison chuckled as his arms gripped her shoulders from behind. Chun Li instantly froze. "Your friends are busy at the moment, so we have a few minutes to play."

"Screw you!" Chun Li shot back as she attempted to pull away.

"You will," Bison said as he flipped her around so that she was now facing him. "I think a kiss is in order.

"No way! You can go fu-" Chun Li never got the chance to finish her tirade as Bison's lips closed down on hers. Chun Li screamed, not because of the kiss. She was screaming because her body refused to react to her commands; instead her lips returned the kiss and her hands hugged his neck.

***

Somewhere in the maze of tunnels

"I'm never going to get anywhere," Cammy said dejectedly. She had been running around for a good hour by now and she still couldn't figure out if she was running in circles or not. Every freaking fork looked the same, except some had more choices than others. In the end, however, it all seemed the same--an endless bunch of tunnels.

Cammy thought of backtracking and maybe finding Guile and the others, but they had been fighting for well over an hour. Which meant that they were probably searching through the vast tunnels as well.

"Alright Cammy, ol' girl. Everyone is counting on you to find Chun Li and get that bastard Bison, so don't give up now," Cammy said to herself as she started running down one of the tunnels at the fork.

***

Bison's Quarters

Chun Li was stripped naked as her head bobbed up and down on Bison's cock. Her mind was screaming for her body to stop, but it refused to respond. Instead, the more she fought, the more her body resisted her commands. In fact, every time she wanted to pull her head off of Bison's huge grotesque manhood, her lips would tighten the 'O' shape that they were in, and her head would bob faster.

"Good... keep it going," Bison commented as he rested his hands on her head.

Chun Li was in hell! She was trapped in her own body and it refused to respond to her. Instead, she could feel that her body was quite aroused. And if it wasn't because of the fact that she was on her knees, naked, in front of the man who she hated with a passion while her head sucked lovingly on his cock, then it might be the fact that her right hand was busy fingering her love box with intense vigor. I can't be enjoying this, Chun Li's mind screamed, although her body told her differently. Her eyes fluttered as jolts of energy blasted through her body.

That wasn't the only thing to blast through her body, since Bison was shooting his load into her mouth and instead of spitting it out, she swallowed it; every last drop. Chun Li could feel the warmth of the cum slide down the back of her mouth, down her throat, and eventually to her belly, where it settled and filled. However, she didn't stop. She simply began to quicken her pace as her cheeks inflated and deflated as she worked her lips over his cock. "Hmmm..." Chun Li purred as a slight trickle emerged on her lips.

"That's a good slut," Bison commented. "I'm betting that you're wondering why you're doing all this. Well, it has something to do with that cyber-chip I installed a while back. Even though, Ryu and Ken got rid of one. I had a second installed which remained undetected. So, Chun Li, I am in total control. What do you have to say about that?"

"Fuck you," Chun Li panted. "I'll get rescued."

"That's right, I am rescuing you now. I'm going to rescue you from your pathetic existence and make something out of you. I'm going to make you my obedient consort. Of course, you might need to eliminate some friends of yours if my cohorts aren't done with them yet."

"I will never betray my friends," Chun Li panted defiantly.

"I don't see why not. You killed your own father," Bison laughed.

Chun Li's jaw would have dropped if she wasn't busy sucking on Bison's cock again. It seemed like whatever power Bison had was now forcing her to work rather than talk.

"It's true, Chun Li. I simply had it cleared from your memory until now."

Chun Li's mind screamed in terror, which suddenly turned into sadness when she saw an image of herself and Bison standing on a pier while Chun Li's father was tied to the mast of a boat. Before the boat launched from the dock, Chun Li gave Bison a passionate kiss as Bison stuck his hand under her blouse and played with her tits. Then Chun Li clicked a remote and the boat was sent cutting through the water until it reached its destination, an oil tanker, with obvious results.

In Bison's bed, Chun Li screamed in agony as tears rolled down her face.

***

Main Base

Cammy searched endlessly for any signs of life in the base. She had searched through what seemed like hundreds of rooms, but still saw no sign of life. In fact, she was sure that even if she didn't find Bison or Chun Li, she should have encountered a guard by now. However, that was not the case and Cammy was becoming more worried by the second.

***

Bison's Quarters

Chun Li lay on the bed. Her hands pressed tightly against her tits as she milked Bison's cock, which was between her ample breasts. Her face was a mask of lust as she allowed Bison to tit-fuck her. She was loving every second of it as she moved them up and down on Bison's cock. Her tongue would flick the tip of his cock every time it emerged next to her face.

"Open wide, my horny slut," Bison commanded.

Chun Li did as she was told as streams of cum sprayed her chin, face, neck, and tits. Her body then quickly exploded violently as she experienced her first orgasm. NO! Chun Li's mind screamed as her body shook.

When she had settled down a bit, one hand busily massaged the cum all over tits in an attempt to keep Bison interested in her, while the other hand was scooping up the cum on her neck and chin. Once she had enough, she would lick her fingers clean. Then, she would repeat the process as the cum dried and glistened on her face.

***

Still Searching

"Oh for crying out loud! What the fuck is going on here?" Cammy yelled. "Where the fuck is everyone!" Cammy was shouting and kicking the doors, enraged at the lack of progress that she was making. "Bison has to be here somewhere!"

***

Bison's Quarters

Bison's cock was pistoning in and out of Chun Li's cunt as she knelt on her hands and knees. His hips slammed into her ass with each thrust as one hand held on to her hip and other kneaded her tits like a baker with dough. All the while, Chun Li moaned in pleasure as her tongue tried to lick the dried cum which covered her entire face.

Chun Li loved the feeling that she got when Bison had penetrated her, but she was loving it even more now since her cunt was now squeezing his cock like a vice. She had never had anything this big penetrate her before. For that matter, she'd never had anything penetrate her before. She could feel every pump as it scratched against her walls. Chun Li still couldn't believe what was going on, especially since her hips were now bucking back against him, furthering her impalement on his cock.

Bison's balls slapped against her ass as Chun Li's juices coated his cock and trickled down her thighs. Chun Li moaned in pleasure as Bison pumped, while her mind screamed that this was rape and that she should fight for all she was worth.

Bison's assault on the young Interpol agent was relentless. He was totally merciless as he ravaged her physically. The mental strains on Chun Li's mind were already extensive, but Bison decided to add to it. "Come on, slut, tell me how much you want it!"

NO! Chun Li's mind shouted as she gritted her teeth. She could feel something growing in her loins though. The pressure built and it spread as it expanded in its origin. Then it happened. Chun Li began spewing out profanities like a geyser shooting out water. "Fuck me! Fuck me like a bitch in heat!" Chun Li couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth; it was surreal. "I love your thick cock fucking my cunt!"

"Are you cumming?"

"YES! Cummmng! Please! Unngh! OOhhh! OOOO!" Chun Li shouted as her body exploded. Her head thrashed wildly as her long black hair went everywhere. Sweat covered her luscious body as she climaxed again and again.

Chun Li screamed and screamed. Her body was racked with tremors as it quaked again and again. She had never cum so hard before. In fact, she had never cum at all until today. She felt like she was losing her mind. However, Bison continued to fuck her. He vigorously pumped in and out of her and she responded in kind. Finally, Bison shot load after load into her. Chun Li's cunt was now milking his cock for every last drop.

***

Searching

"Damn it! This is ridiculous!" Cammy screamed. "I can't believ-" Cammy stopped in mid-sentence as a thunderous howl echoed through the metallic hallways. "Chun Li!" Cammy shouted. She pinpointed the direction it was coming from and ran as fast as she could in that very direction.

***

Bison's Quarters

Cammy burst through the door and was shocked with what she saw. On the bed, right in front of her, lay Chun Li. She was totally nude except for the dog collar around her neck. Her body was covered in a mixture of dried cum, sweat, and her own juices. But the biggest shock was the fact that Chun Li's cunt was about as hairy as newborn.

"Chun Li?" Cammy uttered in total shock.

"Yes, Cammy," Chun Li responded as she began to massage her tits and finger her cunt.

"What are you doing? What happened? What in the world?" Hundreds of questions were running in Cammy's mind.

"Oh this. Master Bison thought that I should shave my cunt. I'm his toy, you know. As for the master's seed all over me. Let's just say that he reclaimed what was once his."

"But..."

"He'll explain," Chun Li said as a rag soaked with ether was suddenly wrapped around Cammy's mouth from behind.

Cammy struggled but because she was caught so off-guard by the sight of Chun Li, her brain couldn't register the total gravity of the situation, and before she knew it, her hands were being secured to the bedposts, courtesy of Chun Li's own handcuffs.

"Ahhh..." Cammy groaned as the rag was removed from her mouth. She was barely conscious when Chun Li began to strip her of her outfit.

"She's ready," Chun Li announced when she had taken everything off. Bison got on the bed and knelt between Cammy's legs. Chun Li parted Cammy's cunt lips with one hand while the other jacked off Bison's cock and guided it in when it was nice and hard.

Even in Cammy's current state, she was able to groan. This served as her only form of objection since her body wasn't responding to any of her commands. It was, however, moving according to Bison's pushes as he raped her.

"Isn't it wonderful, Cammy? Don't you like the master's big cock in your slutty cunt? I wish it was in mine right now. I wish he was fucking my slutty body instead of yours, but I only want the best for him, and right now, he wants to rape you," Chun Li whispered into her ear.

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(II) CONTINUATIONS AND THE BIG SHOW

Cammy's face was covered in tears, as well as sweat. In fact, her whole body was covered in sweat. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. Her head was incredibly foggy and she felt nauseous. The foggy part was the lingering effects of the ether. Whereas the nauseous part would have to be coming from her vicious rape at the hands of M. Bison while Chun Li cheered him on. She could hear the Chinese woman's every lewd comment as she attempted to fathom what would ever cause the clement Chun Li to talk and act like a vulgar whore with a serious mean streak. This was just something that Cammy couldn't comprehend.

Bison knew the reason though. It was simple. Ever since he'd hammered in the fact that it was Chun Li who had killed her father and not him, Chun Li's will had taken a serious hit. Within minutes, the chip had completely vanquished any resistance that she'd had in her mind at the time, and thus she succumbed to Bison's will and orders.

"Uhhh... ohhhh... ahhhh... pleas-e... stop... can't take this!" Cammy moaned as Bison pumped his cock in and out of her tight pussy. Cammy's legs were wrapped around Bison's hips and back. It wasn't her idea, but in her current state, it was rather easy for Chun Li to take her legs, wrap them around Bison, and keep them there with the aid of another pair of handcuffs.

"Yes you can, honey," Chun Li purred into her ears. "You've only orgasmed twice so far. Bison made me cum at least seven times before you interrupted us. Then again, he wanted me to shave my bush before he would take me again. And that's when you barged in."

"He-lp... me.." Cammy pleaded as her head trashed from side to side.

"I am dear. I am," Chun Li replied.

"Talk to her some more," Bison commanded.

"Yes master." Chun Li pressed herself against Cammy and began to talk anew. "The master is playing with your tits now, Cammy. He likes them. He especially likes mine though. He kissed, sucked, kneaded, and came over them constantly. Too bad your tits aren't as big as mine, or Bison would give you a good tit-fuck, which I think you would've enjoyed greatly. Woo, look at how erect your nipples are, Cammy. You're enjoying this aren't you? It makes you really hot. I know it's making me feel hot just watching it."

"That's enough, Chun Li. I think it's time for you to put something on before we get to the next part of my plan," Bison said.

"I have to go now, Cammy. But while I'm away, Master Bison will be here to keep you company. Delicious isn't it?"

***

The Arena

"Haddoken!" Ryu shouted as huge ball of blue fire erupted from his hands.

"Tiger!" Sagat yelled as an equally huge ball of red erupted from his hands. The two fireballs collided with each other and disappeared. Sagat attempted to catch his breath. Ryu was doing the same thing. Needless to say, so were the other four fighters.

They had been fighting for at least three hours now. All the participants were tired, but not a single one wanted to give up and admit defeat. Especially Sagat, Balrog, and Vega. They feared what would happen to them if they didn't keep up their part of the bargain. Their job was to stall these three fighters as Bison furthered his plan. One that would be beneficial to Shadoloo, or at least that's what he said.

"Not again!" Ken yelled as the main door to the arena opened up and ten of Bison's foot soldiers stormed into the room.

Bison's three cohorts backed away from the fight a little and then rushed out the open door as more soldiers poured into the arena. Wave after wave of men ran into the closed area. Then the door slammed shut.

"I like to see them get out of this one," Balrog chuckled.

*

"Sonic Boom!" Guile shouted as the three fighters formed a small triangle in the middle of the room. Their backs were almost pressed against each other as they attempted to close off the various sides of what had to be well over fifty soldiers. The soldiers weren't armed with guns, but some had chains, bats, whips, and other assorted weapons. However, even in their weakened state, the three street fighters were holding their ground.

Within half an hour, all fifty-two soldiers lay on the ground. They were all unconscious as the three street fighters attempted to catch their breath. Guile was on one knee as he panted for air. Ryu was busy nursing his leg, which one of the guards had hit repeatedly with a chain until he was able to blast him away. Ken, on the other hand, was trying to straighten his back when he noticed a huge TV monitor on the ceiling of the arena.

"Look at this, you guys." Ryu and Guile responded by looking up.

"Greetings," Bison's voice boomed as his face filled the screen. He was back in his red uniform but his black cape was missing as he stood in some sort of lab with a massive super computer behind him. "I see that my associates have done their part. I hope you three were greatly entertained for the last three hours or so."

"Bison!" Guile shouted. "When I get out of here, you're a dead man!"

"Lt. Guile. It's ironic that your friend Charlie said the same thing before I took care of him," Bison sneered.

"Where's Cammy and Chun Li?" Ken demanded.

"Ah yes. The two ladies. Let's just say that I've been entertaining them for the last few hours."

"You monster! Tell us what you've done with them!" Ryu demanded.

"The calm and cool headed Ryu losing his patience. Tsk, tsk. Your master would be so ashamed of you. If you want to know where the two women are, just take a look behind me." The camera panned to the side to reveal a metal table in the center of the room; a thick white blanket covered something, or rather someone, lying on the table. A few inches away, a crying Chun Li wrapped herself into a little ball as she clutched her knees with both hands. Her hair was wrapped up in those infamous buns of hers, while the rest of her was covered up by Bison's black cape.

"You monster!" Ryu shouted.

"Bison, if you hurt one hair on either one of their heads..."

"What, Guile? What are you going to do to me? I don't think you can do anything to me. The door in that room is made of some of the mightiest metal on this pathetic planet. The walls, although nothing more than dirt, are at least five miles thick. I don't think you'll be getting out. Oh, and if you do go after the dirt around the door, you'll find that it is reinforced with the same metal as the door. So it's hopeless... However, I did pull a few hairs," Bison laughed as he walked towards Chun Li.

Chun Li screamed when Bison pulled her up by the hair. She was clutching the cape as Bison pulled her to her feet. Her face was covered with her own tears. "No more, Bison. Please, no more!" Chun Li begged profusely.

"Shut up!" Bison bellowed and Chun Li instantly stopped pleading.

The mere fact that Chun Li was acting like scared child next to Bison had the three fighters thinking of the worst forms of torture that she must have endured. "My god," Ken uttered as everyone's jaw fell wide open. Their jaws dropped further when Bison pulled his cape away from Chun Li.

"My god!" Guile uttered in disbelief.

Bison laughed as everyone saw what the cape had been hiding. For Chun Li was completely nude, except for the lacy black stockings which encased her legs and a dog collar around her neck. In her hands, she was holding the leash that went with the collar. Bison fastened it to the collar and stroked her neck. "Now. Since I have everyone's undivided attention, on with the show."

Chun Li fell to her knees as Bison held on to her leash. She meticulous placed her hands on Bison's zipper. Her eyes looked at his pleadingly, but after one stern look from Bison, her hand pulled the zipper down all the way. She placed her hand inside his pants and pulled out Bison's member. Her lips then encased it as she placed both hands on his legs. "Mmmmgggfff," Chun Li moaned as her mouth worked diligently on his cock, tears streaming down her face.

After a few minutes, Bison groaned as he clutched Chun Li's head. Everyone knew that Bison's seed was now in Chun Li's mouth. They could see some of it dribbling down her lips, but she quickly pulled her head from his cock and placed her hands over her mouth as she stood up and maneuvered herself so she could sit on the table. Bison held up a glass under her chin. Chun Li then removed her hands from her lips and allowed all the cum to drop into the glass, which it almost filled.

"Gentlemen, I see that you are mesmerized by this scene. It's okay, I understand. Since you're all quiet now, I will direct your attention to Chun Li's bush... or I should say the lack thereof," Bison snickered as he parted Chun Li's legs and pointed at her crotch. "As bare as Sagat's head, but let me find something to cover it… ME!"

Bison placed his hands on Chun Li's hips as he positioned himself between her legs. Then one hand inserted his cock into Chun Li's hairless cunt. With both hands on her hips, Bison rammed it home.

"OH GOD!" Chun Li wailed. "It's too big! OH! You're ripping me apart!"

"Shut up!" Bison growled. Once again, Chun Li immediately silenced her screams. Instead, nothing could be heard except her constant grunting and moaning. Especially when Bison turned his attention to licking her nipples to erection. His tongue glided over each nub a few times. Then he would bite down and pull it a bit before letting it go.

Chun Li looked so helpless as Bison pushed her up onto the table until she was lying flat on her back. Her hands were placed on top of her head as she moaned. Chun Li's legs were wrapped around Bison's back, pulling him in with each thrust. Her eyes were slammed shut and her mouth was wide open as Bison covered her tits with his saliva. Her chest was heaving up and down, which only gave Bison better access to her breasts.

"Oh god! Oh god!" Chun Li moaned repeatedly. Her hands were clawing her own hair as Bison pumped harder and harder into her. Then she gritted her teeth as her whole body tensed. Seconds later, a loud wail escaped her lips as her whole body thrashed underneath Bison.

Bison continued to pump, but he slowed down his pace considerably until he just stopped. He was simply waiting while Chun Li's cunt was milking his cock clean. Her body was still coming down from her orgasm when Bison pulled out of her.

"I hoped you enjoyed the show so far," Bison laughed. "However, I have other things planned here."

"Ohhh..." Chun Li groaned weakly.

"Clean me now, slut" Bison instructed. Chun Li slowly sat up and began to lick Bison's cock. Her tongue flicked at the head a few times before she dove on it, licking the whole organ from the head to the underside of the balls. After licking and lapping it clean, Chun Li fell back onto the table, exhausted.

Bison turned his attention to the white cloth as Chun Li attempted to recover. He jerked the covering off the table with one mighty tug, revealing a totally nude Cammy. She was tied spread-eagle, with both her arms and legs secured to the table by steel manacles. She had a gag over her mouth so all her screams were muffled, but the terror in her eyes was still there. Coupled with the wild thrashing of her head, it combined into an effective catalyst for getting Bison all ready for fucking again.

He hopped back on the table and drove his organ into Cammy's unprotected twat. Bison's hands gripped her hips as he pistoned in and out of her. A sadistic smile appeared on his face as savage laughter filled the room.

Cammy's head shot backwards, her eyes were slammed shut and muffled cries were escaping through the gag. Tears rolled down her face as shame burned through her soul. Her chest was heaving up and down due to the onslaught and her body fought against his. All the extra movements, however, just wore her out and furthered Bison's enjoyment. Soon enough, Cammy's eyes were rolling back as she moaned mindlessly with every thrust.

Bison glanced over at Chun Li and saw her slowly getting up. Chun Li's eyes were glazed as she tried to recover. "Stand up and remove her gag, Chun Li!" Bison barked. Chun Li slowly got off the bed and stumbled towards Cammy's head. She glanced down at the young blonde and then at Bison. "Do it now! Or the consequences will be on your hands!" Bison threatened. Chun Li nodded and removed the gag.

"Ohhh!! Ohhh gggoooddd! Ungh!" Cammy moaned as her head thrashed from side to side. Chun Li stroked Cammy's cheeks as she attempted to console her, but Cammy continued to wail.

Bison then placed Cammy's nipple in his mouth. At first, he was just pulling it a bit and licking it. This soon turned into sucking. And finally biting as he ground the bud with his teeth. Cammy let out a blood-curling howl as her head thrashed wildly and her body bucked up and down.

"Get the glass and give her a drink, Chun Li," Bison commanded as he lifted his head off of Cammy's nipple.

Chun Li took her hands off of Cammy's head and moved them under the table. When her hands came back into view, a glass filled with what appeared to be milk was in her hands. However, the liquid wasn't milk, it was Bison's load. Chun Li held it above Cammy's face but stalled when it came to pouring the substance into her mouth.

Cammy's eyes began to focus on the glass and screamed, "Please god! No! Don't do it! Please Chun Li! Don't do it!!

Chun Li stared at Bison. "Do it or I can mark her too!" Bison snarled.

Chun Li swallowed and looked at Cammy. "I'm sorry," she sobbed as she poured half of the contents of the glass down into her mouth.

"Nooo... , …" Cammy shouted before the contents filled her mouth. Chun Li quickly placed the glass on the table and slammed Cammy's mouth with one hand as the other clamped her nose closed. Within seconds, Cammy swallowed it all. Only then did Chun Li let go.

Bison, however, wasn't through with Cammy yet. He arched his back and rammed it home one last time before blasting a full load into Cammy cunt. Cammy, who was already coughing after having to ingest all the cum, was feeling mighty bloated about now as her body exploded with orgasm after orgasm.

Bison pulled out rather quickly and lay down next to Cammy on the table. His hands reached over his head and began to fondle Chun Li's tits as Cammy continued to feel the effects of her repeated orgasms. "Chun Li. Get up on the table and do the only thing that you're good for," Bison commanded.

Chun Li slowly got on the table. She sat between Bison's head and Cammy's, with her hands between her thighs. Cammy was still recovering and her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Then she glanced at Bison's hand, which pointed to the other side of the table. She instantly knew what was expected of her, so she crawled all the way to Cammy's feet, swung her whole body around, crawled back over his chest, and impaled herself on his cock.

A gasp escaped Chun Li's lips as she began rocking back and forth, before rapidly progressing to a rather more frenetic technique; bouncing up and down as a means of achieving deeper penetration which did very nice things to her tits. Chun Li cupped them with her hands as she moaned and continued to bounce while Bison clutched her hips.

"As you can see, gentlemen, Chun Li is quite the slut," Bison laughed.

While Bison was laughing, Chun Li's right left lifted another glass filled with Bison's cum. She poured half of it on her tits and rubbed the goo on her mounds until they shined. Then she poured the other half in her mouth and swallowed. "Bison is my master and I'm his slut! Oh god! He's going to make me cum!" she shouted as a little glob of cum appeared on her lips.

"Faster, slave!" Bison ordered.

Chun Li reached back to support herself on Bison's legs. Her hips thrusting forcefully as her breasts bounced with each pump of her thighs. She could feel his prick penetrating deep within her. Her chest was heaving as she dug her nails into his skin. She slammed her down on Bison's thick pole, grunting as it probed her vagina. Soon, Chun Li increased the pumping of her hips as an orgasm rapidly approached. Bison was now playing with her tits as she bounced up and down incessantly. Finally, with one impassioned thrust, Chun Li's body stiffened and she became quiet as her mouth remained opened. Then, she climaxed with a loud sustained shriek. Her body shook as her cunt released a flood of her juices before she collapsed onto Bison's chest.

Ryu, Ken, and Guile could only watch helplessly as Bison continued to play with Chun Li's buttocks as she lay on top of him.

***

Outside the Arena

"You almost ruined everything!" Vega shouted. All three fighters were still standing outside of the arena, which was now sealed off.

"Did not!" Balrog retorted!

"Did so, moron! I was holding off Guile with relative ease until you missed Ken with that dashing uppercut of yours and hit me instead!" Vega roared. "If it wasn't for my speed and skill, I'd be lying flat on my back, and Guile and those two fools would be running down the corridors of this base, and ruining everything!"

"Keep this up and YOU WILL be lying on your back!" Balrog blared.

"Fuck you! I don... SHIT!" Vega screamed as he rolled away from a series of jabs. The former bullfighter continued to roll on the ground before taking to the air, bouncing off the wall, and flying towards the boxer, with claws extended.

"Will you two stop this!" Sagat shouted. "If you want to continue to fight, then so be it, but not too close to the controls!" The warning came too late, for the moment Sagat finished, Balrog threw a roundhouse that missed Vega totally, but hit the controls of the door and smashed them to pieces. As the circuits continued to sizzle, a loud squeaking sound echoed through the corridor as the door began to open.

***

Back in the lab

Bison was now fully dressed. He stood next to the table which the unconscious Cammy was still secured to. His hands were busy connecting electrodes and wires into a helmet that Cammy currently wore. The helmet itself looked something lifted right out of the instruction manual of some VR game. It had a black visor covering Cammy's eyes while red flaps, which were part of the helmet, kept Cammy's ears encased and unaware of what was going on around her. Like it mattered, since she was unconscious.

Under the table knelt Chun Li. She was still nude except for the collar and black stockings, which were ripped in so many places that they could hardly be described as clothing. Her lips were wrapped tightly around Bison's cock and her right hand held onto his leg while her left hand was busy fingering her dripping cunt; a pool of her own juices proved how horny she was. Chun Li's head bobbed up and down on his long shaft. Her face and hair were plastered with Bison's drying cum.

"Soon, Chun Li, Cammy will be serving beside you," Bison laughed as he continued to connect wires to the helmet. Suddenly an alarm began to blare out in the hallway. "What the…!?"

A guard came bursting through the door. "Lord Bison. The three street fighters have escaped from the enclosure and are heading this way!"

"They couldn't have figured out my location! The don't have the floor plans for this place!"

"That they don't sir! But Balrog and the others are running in this general direction."

"Idiots!" Bison snarled as his hand and eyes began to glow. "Very well. Get a welcoming committee set up in Sector 10. It should take about ten minutes or so for Balrog to get to that section of the base. Stall them while I charge my Psycho Power."

"Yes sir," the guard saluted and quickly ran out of the door. He didn't even get a chance to glance at the two women in the room.

Once the guard left the room, Bison had to stop Chun Li's activities. "Play with yourself, my little slut, while I prepare to end the miserable lives of your male friends," Bison commanded. Chun Li nodded and continued to finger her cunt while Bison zipped his pants and entered a large glass structure glowing with energy in the back of the laboratory.

***

Minutes Later in Sector 10

Cheers erupted instead of gunfire as Bison zipped through the air and hit his foes with his infamous Psycho Crusher move. Guile, Ryu, and Ken were being flung around the room as they feverishly tried to fend off the combined onslaught of Vega, Sagat, Balrog, and Bison. So far, they were losing. Ken and Ryu were trying to get to their feet just as Bison tossed Guile in front of them. All of Shadoloo's forces laughed as they watched the three street fighters stagger to their feet.

"We gotta do something," Guile muttered as he clutched his stomach. "We can't take a beating like this much longer."

"It's like Bison has tapped into some unknown energy source. He was never this hard to beat in the past," Ken groaned.

"We have to do something quick," Ryu insisted.

"Like what?" Guile asked.

"First, I'm going to take off these shoes!"

"Great Ken, we need something more powerful than your foot odor."

"Very funny Ryu," Ken remarked as he took them off and threw them at Bison.

Bison easily dodged the shoes by floating up into the air and then gliding from place to place, his feet never once touching the floor. He chuckled wickedly as he toyed with his prey. Guile watched Bison's reaction with interest as he slowly began piecing a plan together in his head. "Hey Bison, how about trying that with a... SONIC BOOM!"

Bison extended his hand as he remained floating and absorbed the projectile while his hand glowed. "Amusing," he sneered. Just then, a blue fireball was launched at Bison. This too was absorbed. Before too long, Bison had pretty much absorbed two projectiles from Guile, two from Ken, and one from Ryu without any change in facial expression. However, on Ryu's second fireball, Guile noticed that Bison wasn't absorbing the shots, he was merely countering it with his own projectile! "How about giving up?" Bison mocked. "There's no way that any of you will be able to fend off my attacks. Just bow down to the might of Bison!"

"Never!" all three street fighters shouted.

"Insolent fools! I'll just have to destroy you all!" Bison shouted as he cut through the air towards the three fighters like a missile, with one hand extended and his body engulfed in an eerie blue flame.

"Alright guys. Just hit him with everything you got at the same time... wait for it.... NOW!" With Guile's instructions, both Ryu and Ken cut through the air with their deadly Dragon Punches just as Guile executed his Flashkick. The moves not only allowed all three of them to dodge Bison's flaming fist, but they connected their blows squarely on Bison's face. Bison recoiled and fell to the ground. He quickly stood up, however, only to be met with a combined blast from the three street fighters, which sent him flying through the air once more. Except this time, it wasn't voluntary.

"That's more like it!" Ken yelled as he quickly shot another fireball, except this one was aimed at Bison's soldiers. The fireball sent at least eight soldiers crashing to the ground. Sensing that the tide of battle was turning, half of them retreated.

"Cowards! Get back here and fight!" Sagat yelled as most of the soldiers around him turned tail and ran.

"You got to admit that things aren't looking very good," Vega replied. "Bison is down and we're all exhausted from earlier." Sagat turned away from Vega and charged at Ryu. Vega watched as Sagat and Ryu exchanged blows for a while, before Sagat went airborne and then crashed into the ground when Ryu hit him on the chin with a devastating Dragon Punch. After that, Vega quickly dashed towards the exit.

**

Bison had snuck away from the fight in all the confusion. His soldiers were scattering all over the place. A few brave ones stood their ground, but were quickly knocked senseless. Vega had run off somewhere and Sagat was unconscious, while Balrog was doing his best by throwing punches wildly and in all directions, which was rather counter-productive since he sent his own men crashing to the ground as well. However, it was the perfect distraction for Bison to escape. Right now, he had to get back to his chamber and recharge his Psycho Power, which he'd depleted. During his moment of glory, he got cocky and wasted too much of it showboating, and now he was paying for it.

Bison staggered into the lab. Chun Li was busy quivering on the floor as her fingers pounded away between her thighs. Bison quickly locked the door behind him and instructed Chun Li to stop anyone who entered the room. Chun Li nodded and took her soaked hands away from her sex as Bison entered the chamber.

***

Guile and Ryu ran through the hallways as fast as they could. A few minutes before, Guile had been able to sweet talk a soldier into revealing where the lab was by offering him consciousness or a few broken bones. The soldier had instantly revealed the location of the lab and then run off. "That must be the door!" Ryu shouted as ran up to it and tried to open it. "Locked!"

"We'll just have to break it down," Guile stated. Ryu nodded and backed up. Then both fighters summed up their chi and blasted the door open. "Let's go!"

**

Once inside, the bright blue light emitting from Bison's chamber could be seen everywhere in the room. Bison was still in the chamber. "Free Cammy. I'll take care-" Guile never finished the statement as Chun Li quickly attacked him with a series of kicks.

Ryu didn't hesitate a second. He immediately ripped the helmet off of Cammy's head and began to release her from her bonds. Cammy, who was awake, assisted him when he had freed both hands. "I'll help Guile with Chun Li. Make sure Bison doesn't get out of that chamber!" Cammy spoke as she dashed towards Chun Li.

Bison watched with anger as he made his way from the center of the chamber towards the door. Unfortunately for Bison, the door opened outward, which was a problem because when he tried to open it, Ryu tackled the door, and it slammed shut again. Bison continued to force the door open and Ryu continued to force it close.

While Ryu and Bison were busy with the door, Cammy easily snuck behind Chun Li and applied a sleeperhold on her. In Chun Li's current condition, the hold took effect rather quickly, and she stopped struggling moments after it was applied. However, Cammy was careful not to release the hold, for she didn't know if Chun Li was feigning, but since she was her friend, she simply didn't apply as much pressure to avoid serious damage.

"Keep him in there!" Guile shouted at Ryu while he turned up the power in the chamber. The lights in the lab flickered and faded as the chamber lit up the room. The emergency lights came to life in the hallways as Guile continued to turn dials and press buttons. "Hey Bison, what does this button do?" Guile asked as he pointed to a blue button and a dial in the center of the keyboard.

Bison's eyes grew wide as he gritted his teeth and bashed himself into the door. "Keep away from that!" he snarled.

"Why... I do believe it's the controls to that chamber of yours. Yes, it looks to be just that. Oops! I pressed the button," Guile said sheepishly as the bolts on the chamber door slammed closed.

Ryu backed away from the door, for there was no reason for him to stay near it. Instead, he ran to the metal table and pulled off the cloth, placing it over Cammy, who still had her hold on Chun Li.

"I guess I shouldn't make this dial hit the red marks... oh well, clumsy me."

"You fool!" Bison shouted as he pounded futilely on the sealed door.

"Well, you always wanted power, and now you're going to get your wish. I just hope you can take it all!"

"I'll get you for this, Guile!"

"Not in this lifetime pal! Think of it as payback for Chun Li and Cammy!"

"Let's go!" Ryu shouted as he carried Chun Li, who was now wrapped up again in Bison's black cape, out the door. Cammy shortly followed, having grabbed the cloth that had been covering her earlier and wearing it like cloak. Guile took one last look at Bison before following them out of the door. As they ran down the hallway, they could hear the screams coming out of the lab.

***

Hong Kong Hospital

"Welcome back, kid. Nice to have you back."

"It's great to be back," Chun Li moaned as she rubbed her head. "What exactly happened?" Ken and Ryu looked at each other and wondered if Chun Li truly didn't remember what had transpired two days ago. Chun Li continued to rub her forehead as she lay in the hospital bed. She saw the look between Ryu and Ken and said, "I haven't forgotten what Bison did, but I would like to know what happened afterwards."

"Well... the base is now in ruins. Seems like Bison couldn't absorb all that power, so he either overexerted the system and it fried or, simply put, Bison blew up. Personally, I think it's both." Guile rubbed the back of his neck and continued, "They got that chip out of you. Cammy was quite instrumental in explaining everything to us. Seems like Bison couldn't help but boast to her about what he had done to you. And if it helps any, all that crap that he said about you killing your father isn't true. The chip just added it to your memory. And it would appear that once he hit you with that, the chip just cleaned house in your mind until the doctors removed it."

"The doctors were good and thorough. They said everything will be fine now," Ken added.

Chun Li stared out the window as a faint smile appeared on her face. "Thanks, it helps."

"Well, get better, kid. We'll leave now and let you get your rest," Guile spoke as he began to shove the others out the door.

Chun Li heard the faint closing of the door, but she continued to stare out the window. "Bison is gone father. You have been avenged," she proclaimed as she closed her eyes and dozed off again.

THE END???
What's Behind the Green Glass Door:

Warning:

This story may contain things that people might object to. If you're under
21, or are against things such as bondage, rape, violence, profanity, and
other bad things, go away now. If you aren't 21 and are still reading this,
you have been warned. In fact, even if you're 21, you have been warned.

Author's Note:

All characters are owned by Capcom, the makers of Street Fighter. This is
not to be sold or used for profit. This is nothing more than a poorly
written fanfic. The author does not condone the actions of the characters in
the story. That's what the courts are for.

This particular story was first written to be part of the "Control Chips"
storyline, but I never got to writing and connecting the two together. So I
reworked the whole thing and this is the outcome. The title comes from a
drinking game that I use to play. The question is can, you guess what's
behind the green glass door? Anyway, feel free to criticize or praise the
story. If it sucks, please say so, but tell me why it sucks. Here's hoping
that this story makes sense...

*

What's Behind the Green Glass Door?
by: Night Creeper


Agent Chun Li, one of Interpol's finest officers, slowly entered the club.
The young Chinese agent was wearing a conservative blue business suit with
matching blue slacks. The suit was buttoned up, but one could still see the
white shirt that was underneath it. Her long hair was tied up into little
buns on the top of her head as a red pair of heels adorned her feet. This
was the fifth time in the last week that she had to come to this particular
club.
"Check that out," a man said to his friend.
"Swwweeeett!" his friend whistled.
Chun Li paid no attention to the two men sitting at the bar. Instead, she
walked directly towards the bartender. "Is he here today?" she asked him.
The bartender was in his late 30's. He probably could have been a bouncer,
then again, he probably was a bouncer too. In fact, the man looked a lot
like a certain Russian that Chun Li knew. Except this man had a black
mustache on his face and that he was bald. The bartender poured a drink and
slid it on the table towards the female cop and said, "Sorry ma'am. TM isn't
here tonight. He's scared. He uncovered something that he shouldn't have and
he's running scared now."
Chun Li could hear the DJ say something through the speakers before loud
music exploded and filled the room. She turned around for a quick glance and
could see the dance floor flood with clubbers doing all kinds of dances. The
female cop shook her head and turned her attention back to the bartender.
"Look, I need to reach him! I can help him!" she said as she leaned forward
and pressed against the counter.
"I know! I told him that over the phone already! He said he would try to
make it in the next few days and that either TM himself or I will call you
when he gets here!" the bartender said.
Chun Li shook her head in dismay as she placed some currency on the
counter. "Call me when he gets here then."
As the female agent started to walk away, the bartender glanced at her
glass and saw it untouched. He then picked up the money and drank the
contents of the glass before moving on to the next customer.
Before Chun Li exited the club, a group of men dressed in various colored
business suits whisked past her and headed towards the back of the club. The
female agent paused for a few seconds and eyed the men as they headed
towards the back of the club. She saw them knock on a green door which
seemed to be made out of glass. The door opened and they went inside. Chun
Li then shook her head and left the club.

*

"OHHH GOOODDD!" Chun Li moaned as steam filled the air. Three of her
fingers from her right hand were buried and busy pumping in and out of her
dripping pussy while her left hand played with her own breast. Her fingers
tweaked and pulled her nipple as she alternated between breasts. The young
fighter was on her knees and bending forward as a man fucked her ass. The
slapping of skin also filled the air as well.
The man's hands gripped Chun Li's hips as he slammed her over and over
again, eliciting yelps of pleasure from the woman along the way. Every now
and then, a hand would glide off her hip and fondle her ample breasts. In
fact, every now and then, the hand would pull her up, and the man would
nibble on her ear, kiss her neck, or whisper something into her ears. All
this just made Chun Li hotter.
She could feel the excitement build inside her. It was electric and it was
flowing to every inch of her body. Her fingers which had been furiously
pumping into her pussy, stopped, and pulled out. It then went right up and
clutched her breasts. She was squeezing them so tightly that the skin were
her fingers were at, were turning white. The young woman gritted her teeth
as the electricity built. Finally, her head shot backwards as a howl erupted
from her throat like a volcano blowing it's top. Her body shook like an 7.9
earthquake as finger dug even deeper into her breasts while the man filled
her ass with his sperm.

*

Chun Li woke from her dream, hands clutching the soaked sheets, and the
covers were kicked off the bed. The sheets were soaked both from her sweat
and from sexual excitement. "Goodness," she mumbled as she surveyed the
situation quickly. Then her eyes darted to the glowing red digits on her
radio alarm clock which read 4:49 am. "Still have a few hours before I need
to get up and go to work," Chun Li muttered. "No need to get cleaned up
right now." Her hands then went off the bed, grabbed the covers and covered
herself, and then went back to sleep.

*

Chun Li opened her mouth and took a cock whose head was almost the size of
a tennis ball. She did this by widening her lips as far as they would go and
forced her mouth onto it. Also she had to shift a bit when it came to
positioning. The woman looked stunning with her lips stretched around the
shaft. She rode her mouth up and down his pole for about five minutes before
he took her head and pulled it off of him, spit trailing between her lips
and his cock.
A hand patted her on the head in approval as her lover held his cock for
her. Chun Li quickly shifted around and placed her lips around her lover's
dick. The man was watched her head bob up and down on his dick. She was
succeeding in getting him hard. He could feel her tongue flick at the
under-belly of his cock ever now and then.
Light sounding muffled moans came from Chun Li as her hands kneaded her
breasts while two vibrators, one in her pussy and the other in her rear,
worked her over. She could feel the man's hands yank her hair as he assisted
her with both his hands and his hips. Pretty soon, Chun Li's belly was being
filled with his seed as she diligently continued to suck.

*

"Can't believe all those weird dreams I had last night. This is like the
sixth day in the last week or so that I've been having these dreams," Chun
Li muttered to herself as she poured coffee into her mug. She had just taken
a shower. A towel was wrapped her body as she stood in the kitchen of her
apartment. Her right hand picked up a few green sugar packs from a green box
even though there was a jar filled with sugar nearby. Chun Li hadn't used
the sugar in the jar for weeks now. Instead, she spent her money on the more
expensive sugar packs. Her other two female partners at Interpol, introduced
her to it a few weeks ago, and the rest is history.
As Chun Li mixed the sugar with her cup of coffee, she checked her
answering machine for messages at work. She listened to her greeting and
found that she had no messages. "That's funny," she thought. "Vivian, Lela,
Mimi, and Kieko should have checked in. Oh well." The female agent shrugged
and drank her coffee.
Her eyes drifted onto a pile of manilla folders that littered her dining
table. The folders were all cases that she had worked on in the last few
weeks. They all involved prostitutes and strippers. Some were sex crimes,
others were busts of brothels and other illegal activities. Supposedly, the
person named TM, who no one seemed to know except for the bartender at the
club, had some vital information that not only tied everything together, but
he had information about M. Bison. "Bison!" she snarled as her free hand was
balled into a fist.

*

Dressed in the same blue suit and pants, Chun Li walked up to the
bartender. The bartender hurried over and said, "Glad you could make it. TM
called and said that he would be here tonight." The bartender didn't waste a
second even though Chun Li raised her finger to interrupt him. "No time for
that. He's really going to come tonight! He'll be here! You'll have to wait
for him though. And no, I have no clue where he is now!"
Chun Li sighed and walked over to an empty table next which the bartender
had reserved for her. The table was close to the bar but pretty far from the
dance floor. In fact, the table was buried in the corner of the club. Chun
Li had a perfect view of the whole establishment from her seat. She could
see the bar, the front door, the dance floor, and the green glass door. "He
better show soon," Chun Li muttered angrily. "At least, this table is a bit
far from the usual crowd so no guys should hit on me. And the music
selection is quite enjoyable tonight."
Minutes passed. The minutes bled into hours and by the third one, the
bartender ran up to Chun Li's table, and shouted over the music, "TM is
here!" Chun Li shook her head and cleared her mind. She then looked up at
the bartender. "TM is here!" he said again.
"Huh? TM... where is he?"
"He just came in six minutes ago! I've been trying to get your attention,
but it seemed like you fell asleep. Anyway, after having no success after
six minutes, I ran over here!"
"So where is he then?"
"He just went behind the green glass door!"

*

Chun Li studied the green glass door that was no directly in front of her.
It was obvious that it was made of glass, but it wasn't very transparent. In
fact, the whole thing was so thick that no one could see what was on the
other side. It actually acted more like a mirror than glass. The thing was,
Chun Li could see her reflection just fine, but the people behind her, who
were dancing, were all blurry. The Interpol agent didn't really care about
that although she did think it was odd that no one had bothered her as she
made her way across the club. Could it be that all the men were busy trying
to impress other women? And why did it matter? Chun Li shook her head and
looked at the door made of glass; green glass to be precise. But it was a
door that lacked a door knob.
"Now how am I suppose to get in?" she mused. The Interpol agent looked back
at the bar, but the bartender was too busy with customers and didn't see her
waive. In fact, it seemed that no one was paying any attention to her. Which
was a shame. Chun Li shook her head again. That's when she decided to knock
on the door. But before her hand even touched it, the door swung slowly away
from her. It was opened.

*

Chun Li couldn't believe her eyes when she entered the room. It was like
she was in another world even though the room was filled with loud music.
The room was filled with well dressed men sitting at tables chatting,
drinking, and watching. All around them were some of the most beautiful and
sexiest women that she had ever seen. The girls served drinks to the men.
They were also more than happy to sit and talk to the men while they sat on
the men's laps and allowed their bodies to be fondled.
There was a huge stage in the center of the room with six parts that
extended into the crowd. At the end of each extension was a pole where a
nude woman lewdly danced. The stage constantly had women dressed in all
sorts of clothes walking about. Some were dressed in latex, others in
spandex, leather, silk, and other fabrics and combinations. It was like a
constant fashion show on the stage.
"May I help you?" a voice asked.
Chun Li turned to her right and saw a big chested woman dressed in a black
leather outfit. The outfit looked like a strapless bathing suit which hugged
the woman's body. It highlighted every curve on her chest. The outfit looked
like a corset in that it didn't cover any portions of her legs or the part
of her back above her breasts. There were zippers on the breast cups and
another zipper right above her pussy. The woman's thick nipples were pressed
tightly against the cups. A pair of leather boots with six inch heels
covered most of her legs. There was only a bit of skin on her legs which
were revealed in the area below her crouch. Her arms were covered by black
leather. It stretched from a few inches below her shoulder blade all to way
to her wrist. From there, a strand extended and went under her middle
finger. There were buckles on the gloves and the boots. The woman was also
wearing a white color and black tie around her neck. The end of the tie laid
in the canyon between her huge breasts. And to top off the outfit, a pair of
black bunny ears rested on her head of long raven black hair which stretched
to the middle of her back.
"Are you looking for TM?" she asked.
Chun Li was dumbfounded. How did this woman know that she was looking for
TM. All she could do was open her mouth and nod.
The waitress giggled and said, "Follow me then."
Chun Li followed the waitress as her hips swayed side to side in an
exaggerated motion. She was amazed that the woman could keep her balance in
those heels, let alone walk with those insanely high boots.
They walked towards the back of the room. There was another green glass
door. The waitress stepped off to the side and instructed Chun Li to enter.
This time, the door slid open like some science fiction movie. Before she
knew it, Chun Li stepped inside the room, and the door zipped close behind
her.

*

"What the?" Chun Li uttered in amazement. The room was brightly lit and it
looked like a dressing room. Mirrors of different shapes and sizes adorned
one side of the wall. The other side directly facing it was adorned with
absolutely nothing although after careful examination, Chun Li could see
various bolts and lines which seemed to form various sized squares and
rectangles. On the wall with the door, there was a huge make-up table with
several drawers and cabinets. The wall at the far end of the room was
completely made out of the same material as the door.
She slowly walked towards the door and stared at it. She tapped it from
some high spots and tapped some low spots. Nothing happened. She looked
about for a switch but couldn't any. Chun Li moved from one side of the wall
to the other, but found nothing that resembled a switch. However, as her
hand glided over the middle part of the wall, it slid open, revealing that
it was nothing more than a huge closet filled with clothes. Chun Li's eyes
grew wide as she saw various leather, latex, spandex, and silk outfits as
well as various corsets and lingerie. As Chun Li continued to study the
contents of the closet, she was unaware of the music now playing in the
room, nor the fact that the door behind her slid open and close in a matter
of seconds.
A hand reached for her, but her she instinctly turned around and kicked the
hand with a high kick. "Bison!" she snarled.
"Were you expecting the Pillsberry Doughboy or your plutonic friend, Ryu?"
Bison teased as he shook his hand. When he flicked his hand, his flowing
black cape fell to the ground.
"What have you done with TM?"
Bison watched the Interpol agent with great interest as her hands balled up
into fists. "I am TM," he chuckled. Confusion spread across Chun Li's face
as she tried to figure things out. The man in red continued, "The initials
'TM' stand for 'The Master'. Got it? Although, you can just call me,
'Master'!"
"Never!" Chun Li shouted as she charged towards Bison with blind rage. The
man clad in red simply dodged and grabbed her from behind. His grip was like
a vice. "Get off of me!" she growled, her eyes filled with rage.
"Shhhh..." Bison whispered as his hands slowly crept up her body and
towards her neck. Chun Li's body shuddered as she felt his hands move.
Bison's hands stroked Chun Li's face over and over again as she closed her
eyes and released her fists. He watched her reactions by using the full
length mirror that they were standing in front of now. Bison could see that
her anger had subsided.
"What's going on?" Chun Li weakly uttered.
"Just relax kitten," Bison coaxed as he continued to stroke her face. He
took a deep breath and caught a strong whiff of her perfume. Bison leaned
his head forward and whispered in her ear, "Calm down and relax... let
yourself go... relax."
Chun Li's head became incredibly foggy as her body continued to tingle. She
wanted to push herself away from the monster known as Bison, but she her
body refused to listen. Furthermore, his words were so soothing that she
simply leaned back, and allowed him free reign as he continued to tell her
to relax. Pretty soon, the Interpol agent groaned the word, "Yes" from her
lips.
"Open your eyes then," Bison said.
Chun Li did as she was told and looked straight ahead at a huge screen
which protruded out of the ceiling and was dangling a few feet off the
ground. The screen was divided into four even sections with a simple white
background. Each section had a cute icon in the center. In the upper left
hand corner, there was a purple V. The upper right hand corner, there was a
string of rope. The lower left hand corner had a blue circle. Finally, the
lower right hand corner had a metal pole.
"Pick one," Bison whispered.
Chun Li blinked and without much thought said, "V."
The four sections disappeared as one huge picture now appeared on the
screen. There was a Chinese woman with short brown hair, clad in a red
one-piece dress. The dress had no sleeves and the bottom portion was like a
skirt which barely covered the distance between her waist and knees.
Adorning her legs where a pair of black fish-net stockings. There was a also
a silver, chain belt around the lower portion of her waist. Chun Li
immediately recognized her as Vivian Lee, another Interpol agent assigned to
this case. What she didn't recognize was the fact that the woman now had a
huge pair of breasts which were protruding proudly from the ripped fabric of
her dress. A black leather harness was tied around her chest with a strand
between her cleavage. The harness made perfectly sure that her enhanced
breasts wouldn't sag. Her face had a layer of heavy make-up which made her
look like a common streetwalker. Vivian wasn't known for wearing make-up
however. That wasn't the biggest change on her face though. The biggest
change would have to be the mask that was on her head. The mask wasn't a
full mask which covered the entire face. Instead, it was a leather strap
that covered the area around her chin and went all the way around to the
back of her head where it was buckled. The straps extending to the back of
her head had little studs all over it and they only covered the lower
portions of her cheeks. There was a portion of the headgear which went
around her nose, went straight between her eyes, and made a straight line to
the back of her head and connected to the main buckle. This particular strip
was also outlined with metallic spikes. The area around her mouth was round
and it went into her mouth, and kept it open at all times.
Bison continued his ministrations on Chun Li's face as the room became
flooded by the audio pertaining to what was happening on the screen. Chun Li
could hear the moans emanating from Vivian as Bison whispered, "Vivian is
only allowed to wear that outfit now. My clients find it very alluring. That
round thing on the front of the mask serves as a funnel. You notice that it
keeps her mouth open and it has soft padding on the outside. That's because
anyone who wants her to worship their dick will have easy access. In fact,
she loves giving blow-jobs nowadays." Bison stroked Chun Li's hair as the
picture panned out all the way. "You'll notice that her hands are tied
behind her back as she rides the man's dick. He looks rather content as
Vivian does all the work there. Vivian has been earning her keep by
servicing ten men per day. She usually does more though. Especially since
she doesn't have to dance on stage. All she has to do is stay in her room
and service men. There are long lines for her especially since everyone
knows that she works for Interpol."
"You monster," Chun Li moaned as she felt Bison's hands slide from her head
to underneath her jacket. From there, they snuck under her shirt and were
now, fondling her breasts. "Let her go."
"That's not an option since she's a member of Shadowloo now. Why not pick
another icon?" Bison asked as three of the remaining icons appeared on the
left side of the screen.
"R... rop... rope," Chun Li finally moaned as Bison toyed with her
breasts.
Vivian disappeared as the scene shifted to another room. A Korean woman
with long raven hair appeared on the screen. Chun Li recognized her as Lela
Ko, another member of her Interpol team. Lela's hair stretched all the way
to her butt. Her hands were tied behind her back by a series of ropes which
also went around her neck and arms. Lela had a light layer of pink eye-
shadow and pink lipstick around her lips. A white pearl necklace decorated
her neck. This was matched by a pair of white stockings on her legs which
connected to a white garter belt around her waist. Like Vivian, she two had
received breasts enhancements although hers was not as extreme. Lela had the
appearance of class and culture with her appearance. However, she two was
busy riding her paying customer.
"Lela isn't as slutty as Vivian," Bison whispered as his right hand
massaged Chun Li's right thigh. "She's more of a classy bitch hence the
outfit. However, most men like fucking her up the ass while they do it
doggy-style. She really likes that. It makes her incredibly horny. She's a
bit more expensive than Vivian since she was more receptive to her
training."
"Bastard!" Chun Li groaned as she continued to watch the screen intently.
"Pick another icon," Bison ordered as the two remaining ones appeared on
the right side.
"Blue circle."
The screen was alive again with the sensual moaning of one, Kieko. She was
Japanese and a new member to the team. The young woman had just graduated
from the academy and was sent to Hong Kong to gain experience. This was her
first case. Chun Li could see that she two had received breast implants.
Hers wasn't as much as Vivian's, but more than Lela's. However, on a small
frame, the looked quite obscene. What made it worse was two clamps that bit
down on her erect nipples. Her face was heavily covered with make-up. The
outfit that she wore resembled a corset, but it wasn't. It was simply made
of black leather and it covered her stomach. Two straps on each side with
buckles reached towards the back to a similar thing. This two parts pressed
the flesh and made her even more compact. The upper parts of the leather
covering reached the underside of her breasts, and helped push them up. A
ring in the center of the leather was connected a strap which connected to a
black collar with a huge belt buckle around her neck where a ballgag hung.
The gag was sweat with saliva. Her five inched fingernailed hands were high
above head as they remained chained around a hook, hanging from the ceiling.
Her customer was busy fondling her breasts while he nibbled on her neck.
Kieko was loving every moment of it.
"Young isn't she. I believe she graduated top of her class with no
experience in the realm of sex. That has changed significantly," Bison
laughed. "In fact, she's almost like a nympho now. Needless to say, she
makes a bundle of money."
"MONSTER!" Chun Li hissed.
"Shhh... little one. Relax. Let your emotions guide!" Bison said as he
returned to fondling her breasts while he nibbled on her ear loaves. Chun Li
moaned as she watched the screen change again.
A Japanese woman drenched in sweat appeared on the screen. "My god! What
have you done to her?!" Chun Li gasped.
"Mimi wasn't very cooperative. So we decided to give her those huge, gold
loop earnings. Those leather straps criss-crossing her chest, keeps her
breasts extended and her arms useless as the remain by her side. You'll
notice that her long black hair is mostly curly and disheveled. That's
mainly due to the fact that we haven't allowed her to take care of her hair.
A bath from a lawn hose is all she gets every day. Those burn marks on her
body especially her upper chest to her stomach are from cigarette burns. I
told you, she was uncooperative. Those red welts come from her numerous
punishment sessions which includes whips and paddles. Oh yeah, some of those
burns come from several meetings with the cattle prod as well. That metal
pole that she's seated on keeps her at a level where anyone can fuck her
cunt or ass. She how the leather straps keep her legs open and tilted
forward. Oh look, some customers."
Chun Li watched in horror as a man walked up to Mimi, slapped her hard
across the face, and stripped. Mimi had tears stream down her face as she
composed herself and said meekly, "Please sir. My master punishes me daily.
He has reduced me from a haughty Interpol agent to a mere fuck-toy. I am
nothing more than a receptacle for sperm. Please fuck my worthless body with
your precious cock. Fill me up with your jism. For my master has deemed it
necessary."
The man freed and helped her stand as two more nude men entered the scene.
One of the men quickly laid down on the floor. Mimi skewered herself on his
huge erect member with her dripping cunt. She then fell to all fours
although her arms were still tied to her sides. The broken agent began to
pump as another man gripped her hips and rammed his member into her ass. "I
need more cocks!" she screamed as the other man was happy to oblige for he
stuck his cock into her mouth and she began to suck.
"NNNNOOOO!!!" Chun Li wailed as she watched Mimi, never taking her eyes off
the screen.
"Shut up Chun Li! Your whole squad is a bunch of sluts with the biggest one
of them all leading them! Just look in the mirror!"
Chun Li turned her head to the side and saw that her jacket was now lying
on the floor with her white blouse. Her blue pants were wrapped around her
ankles. Chun Li could see her legs encased in lacey, black silk stockings.
The stockings were connected to a black garter belt by two thin straps. A
black dog collar with a big silver ring in the front and little silver studs
all around, adorned her neck while her spiked bracelets were replaced by two
black cuffs. She could see that she was wearing no bra as Bison fondled her
breasts. And why were her hands helping Bison?
"See what a slut you are Chun Li. Wearing no bra or panties."
"Wha... what is going on?" she asked in shock.
Bison didn't answer. His right hand slipped all the way down from her
breast and below the garter belt. That's when he stuck two fingers into Chun
Li's shaved sex. His fingers began pumping in and out as Chun Li moaned. Her
hands shot up and wrapped themselves around the back of Bison's neck as her
arms stretched over her head. That's when Bison spoke. "It's easy dear. The
sugar that you and your friends have been adding to your coffee is tainted
with my newest drug. It's created to loosen inhibitions when one is
stimulated. Of course, it also causes the victim's mental facilities to
collapse after a while. Don't worry, you won't be a vegetable, but you'll be
very impressionable!" he laughed. "Since you all have been drinking it for
weeks now, it has taken quite a hold over you all. I bet you've been having
erotic dreams at night for the past week or so."
Chun Li shook her head as her legs parted to allow him easier access.
"UHHH!" she moaned.
"You've also had some memory lapses or times when it was hard to
concentrate. Well that's because when one takes the drug for a prolong
period of time, their brain becomes quote susceptible to outside forces. In
your case, I've made sure that the only cases you got at Interpol in the
last couple of weeks dealt with sex. I bet those madams and ho's gave you
some vital information. They've must be the ones who told you that you
should have shaved your cunt like that. Those dreams must have made you
horny, Chun Li. You probably crave a good fuck!" Bison laughed. "Horny slut!
You even helped me take your clothes off earlier and guided my hands to your
tits. They're quite big for a Chinese woman. However, I'm afraid that I want
them bigger."
Chun Li could feel Bison's fingers working their magic on her. Her mind
began to get cloudier. It was hard to think. Her right hand drifted to her
right breast as she tweaked the nipple and lustfully said, "My breasts can
be bigger."
"That's very good." Bison then kissed her lightly on the neck, sending
tremors down her spine as he worked another finger into her now dripping
sex.
"Fe... feels... so good!" Chun Li groaned.
"It will be better when you suck my cock or when I ram you from behind!"
Chun Li shook her head as she felt her body trembled. "I... I hat... hate
that ki... kind of beh... avior," she stammered.
"Oh. In that case, we'll be doing it like that a lot then! For the
self-proclaimed 'Strongest Woman in the World' is going to be the 'World's
Sluttiest Woman!' In fact, from now on, you'll act and talk like a total
slut! You'll now say 'cunt' and 'tits' instead of those boring words that
you've been saying for all these years. Also, you'll be sexually active all
the time!"1

"NO!" Chun Li moaned as she shook her head wildly. She was now thrusting
her hips forward so that Bison's fingers could penetrate further in her
dripping sex.
"Oh yes!" Bison snarled. "From this day forth, you'll no longer be an
Interpol agent. Instead, you'll live out the rest of your life as my
personal fuck-toy as you engage in the oldest profession! We'll tailor your
body to your new personality. Then we'll open coffee shops around the world
with the same green glass doors as my club here. Imagine what the world will
be like Chun Li. Men and women of power and means, all at my mercy.
Although, you'll always be at my side... the new you that is!"
Chun Li's mind was screaming for her to run away, but her body was
constantly rubbing up against M. Bison. Her traitorous body wanted to stay
put and build towards the impending release of pressure that was now
besetting her body. As the feelings increased, the voice inside her head was
getting fainter. Until suddenly, it came back, but this time it was saying
something else. For her mind was swept up in a whirlwind of confusion as her
body was getting hotter and hotter. Her passions were rising and the voice
concurred with her body; it wanted sex. At first, it was like a rug burn,
but now it was blazing like a rampaging forest fire during a serious
drought.
"Do you want it?" Bison asked as he pulled his slicked fingers out of her
cunt. He placed them just inches away from Chun Li's mouth.
Chun Li began to feel empty. She wanted to feel Bison's fingers in her wet
cunt. That's when he mind came to the conclusion that the fastest way was to
lick his fingers clean. Chun Li's mouth opened up like the whale that
swallowed a certain wooden boy with the ever-growing nose. Then she closed
her mouth and sucked like on Bison's fingers like a Hoover vacuum cleaner.
Bison had to forcefully pull his fingers out of the woman's mouth. Chun
Li's head went after the fingers for a few seconds before she saw them head
back down towards her legs.
"Do you want to be my little toy forever, kitten?"
"Ye... ye... YES!" Chun Li screamed.
"Yes what?" Bison asked as his fingers began slamming against the walls of
her dripping cunt.
Chun Li's mind was filled with lust held on to Bison for dear life as the
fire coursed through her body. She could feel it building and building.
That's when she threw her head back and yelled, "I want to do anything you
want me to! Anything, I'll do anything you want! From now on I'm yours! I
swear! I'll do anything you want, Bison! I want you to fuck me, Bison! I
want you to stick your big cock all the way into my cunt! Fuck me! I want to
be your slut, fuck me forever!"
"I WILL!" Bison laughed as Chun Li climaxed.



"Well. Chun Li and them are still working on that case. No big deal. They
can take as much time on the case as they want," the head of Interpol
replied into the phone. The man was busy stirring his hot steaming coffee. A
few inches beside it was four green packs of sugar. "No. I don't have any
problem with it. In fact, they don't need to check in at all. I'll just keep
them on this assignment for as long as it's required. Anything you want TM.
No problem."



A month had passed since Chun Li first entered the club and went behind the
green glass door. Before coming to the club, she was wholesome and
straitlaced, but now she was the exact polar opposite of her old self and
her body had been altered to suit the new personality. For her tits were now
large and round, like a pair of melons, designed to feel heavenly when
wrapped around a cock. She also received shots of collagen into her lips
which gave her a pout. A pout which gave the impression that her lips should
be wrapped around a cock all the time. Her collagen-injected pouting lips
and massive tits gave her the look of an obvious whore. Bison had taken
quite a delight in turning the woman into an extreme slut.
Other than the looks, Chun Li's life was changed greatly too. There were no
more quiet time where she read a book or went to a museum. Instead, the only
things that she was allowed to read were fetish magazines. The only art that
was allowed were the ones with cheesy music in the background and they all
involved a TV screen. Chun Li use to attend dance recitals. Nowadays, she
danced on stage in Bison's club and was assisted by a pole. When she wasn't
doing that, she kept up a rigorous exercise regiment which kept her
physically fit. Bison didn't want her athletic legs or her perfect ass to
deteriorate. And when she wasn't doing any of those things, she was usually
fucking Bison, her lord and master.
Currently, Chun Li was dancing on stage. Prancing about with her tits
swaying in the air while men hooted and clang their wine glasses together.
The former agent was heavily oiled all over and wearing nothing more than a
blue g-string and five inched blue heels. She swayed her hips in exaggerated
movements as she sauntered towards the metal pole in the middle of the
stage. That's when she cupped her huge tits and wrapped them around the pole
as she slid up and down like if it was a cock, while the men screamed in
approval.

*

"You've done good Bison," commented a man wearing a green military outfit.
The man puffed on his Cuban cigar as he stared out of the window and down at
the club floor where Chun Li was performing on stage. His name was Pi Da Li,
but most people referred to him as Peter. "Chun Li has never looked better,
nor has the other women from Interpol," Peter Lee proclaimed as he sat
behind a black desk. Peter was in his mid-30's and was very well dressed. He
had piercing brown eyes and was rather muscular, but his stare was icy cold
even at a time like this.
"I'm glad that you approve," Bison said as he sat behind another desk. "How
do you like your new pet?"
Peter took his eyes away from stage and glanced down at the Chinese woman
sucking on his cock like it an antidote for a poison. "She's quite good! In
fact, I would she's better than Vivian whose working on you right now!" he
sighed.
"People wonder what happened to her," Bison laughed as he patted on
Vivian's head as she sucked while kneeling under his desk. "They won't go
asking questions about her or the other women..."
Peter raised his hand before Bison could finish. "Sorry to interrupt, but I
know what you're going to say, so allow me to address your fears. The Hong
Kong Police Department will not investigate any disappearances of their
female agents or missing women in general. Nor with Interpol. However, they
will make public announcements stating they will, but in reality, it's never
going to happen. They all have to listen to the Party and since my superiors
are quite content with your work, and since I'm in charge of Law Enforcement
here, I really don't see any problems in the near future. The same has to be
said about the North Koreans and the Japanese. Keep them happy Bison and
nothing will happen."
"That's good to hear especially since you have a wish-list of agents that
you want modified."
"Yes. As long as you cooperate with us and the others, we'll keep all of it
out of the public eye and the channels of government. Right now, I believe
you're organization is getting funding from various East Asian countries.
Also, we've always wanted a to own a share of an international company like
the one that you're starting. It might help us get into all those global
institutions. Can't grease every American politician's hands. Certainly, we
can't buy the White House every time either. Thus, this sugar concoction
seems to be the best way to secure control. And the idea of having green
glass doors as the company's trademark logo as well as marketing tool is
brilliant. Kind of reminds people of that company in that rain covered
state!"
"I like the way you think," Bison laughed.
"I've also taken the liberty to contact a friend in England about sending
their top agent here to help on a case. I bet you'll be happy with my
choice. She has blond hair and long pigtails to go with it. Consider her a
present to show you our appreciation."
"What about the British then?"
"My contact will be more than happy to get an Asian agent in return. He has
an Asian fetish and wouldn't mind getting a trophy wife in return."
"That shouldn't be a problem. In fact, I can send one tomorrow."
"Most excellent! Consider Chun Li and the other captured agents as a token
of our continued appreciation. Do what you will with them," Peter laughed as
he took another puff on his cigar.
"I WILL!" Bison smiled.

*

Chun Li finished her performance over an hour ago. She had long showered
and was waiting for her master in her room. She was wearing a pair of black
leather boots which went well above her knees with a pair of black gloves
covering her hands. Two leather straps were buckled around each of her upper
arms. While a specially made Y-shaped leather g-string barely covered her
shaved cunt. Chun Li sat on the edge of her bed with legs spread and her
hands gripped her massive tits. Her long raven hair partially covering her
heavily-made up face. A few feet away sitting on her make-up table was a cup
of coffee with four opened green packs of sugar next to it.
The door to her room opened and closed as Bison, clad only in red bathrobe
walked towards her. She stared at him with adoring eyes as she stood up to
greet him. Bison's hand immediately grabbed the g-string and tore it off.
Chun Li's body shot forward and crashed into Bison because of this. Not
giving her any time to recover, Bison grabbed her shoulders, turned her
around, and threw her onto the bed.
"FUCK ME!" Chun Li squealed as she saw the robe flung to the other side of
the room.
Bison's hands gripped her shapely ass and parted them as he glanced at his
insignia consisting of a skull and wings tattooed onto her right butt cheek.
Within seconds, he rammed his monster into Chun Li's asshole which had been
stretched over the weeks to accommodate him. Chun Li lifted her long, sexy
legs and wrapped them tightly around Bison's muscular ass. Her sex was
squirming and dripping. Chun Li's cock-clogged asshole flexed around his
cock as if she wanted to squeeze every ounce of jism he had out of his balls
and deep into her body. All the while, grunts and moans of pleasure escaped
her lips.
"Tell me you love it, whore," Bison commanded.
"I love it!" Chun Li moaned. "I love your cock, Bison! I love it!"
"Such a good little slut," Bison whispered. "Such a beautiful little slut.
You're the sexiest bitch in the whole place! Big tits, big ass, and the
sweetest face a man could ever want. And you belong to me, don't you?"
"I do, Bison!" Chun Li moaned, pulling Bison tight with her long legs,
flipping her ass up to meet every thrust of his huge cock. "I'm your whore,
Bison! I'm your slut!"
"Doggystyle!"
Chun Li reluctantly unwrapped her legs. She felt Bison's hands grip her
hips as she got on all fours. The broken woman was very familiar to this
position although most of them time, she was doing this on the floor and
never on the bed. Before long, Chun Li was yelping like a dog and squealing
like a pig. All the while, Bison was ramming her from behind and holding
onto a tit.
Bison imagined what life was going to be like when he added Cammy to the
equation. He thought about getting her addicted to the sugar, but since Chun
Li was already like that, why bother. Best to break her the old fashioned
way. "Want to help me break Cammy and make her like yourself?" Bison asked
Chun Li.
"Ohhh! Anything! I'll help! I'll train her to be like me! Whatever you want
my love!" Chun Li panted.
"What's behind the green glass door slut?"
"Cammy's future! Just like mine!" Chun Li panted.
"Life is good," Bison mused.

The End


Learn to Serve Bison
By NidoranDuran
Submitted: December 10, 2016
Updated: June 6, 2017
Chun-Li attempts to rescue Sakura from the heart of Shadaloo headquarters with Rose and Cammy, but
Sakura was only bait, and now the three rescuers have become captives, whom Bison has a cruel goal
in mind for; breaking them until they’re ready to beg him to turn them out for his own gain. Anonymous
commission.

1 - The Trap
"Split up," Chun-Li said hushedly, her voice low as she looked at Rose and Cammy. "One of the entry
points has to work and we don't have time to find out which." She coordinated the entire operation
steadily, the two women with her not even agents under her, but this wasn't an Interpol assignment, but
a more personal task. Sakura had been taken and Chun-Li had been willing to tear Shadaloo apart with
her own two fists to get her back, Rose and Cammy having come along to help for their own reasons,
rooted much more in a hatred of M. Bison than in a care for getting Sakura back, but beggars couldn't be
choosers and Chun-Li needed all the help she could get, organizing them like they were agents under
her and meeting little resistance.
But penetrating the Shadaloo headquarters was a fearsome prospect, one that wasn't made much better
by the fact they were off the books, no record of what they were doing for fear that they would be
stopped by the authorities before they could do anything. It added an edge of danger that Chun-Li
probably should have been more concerned about than she was, given the fact that nobody knew they
were there and failure would come with a steeper cost than she was able to handle, but failure didn't feel
like an option to her, the only thing she could do was press on and hope for the best.
Already deep into the base, tensions ran at an all-time high now as the women split up, so far having run
into no trouble as they weaved about behind the backs of guards and soldiers, but splitting up added
onto the frustrations. Going their separate ways ideally increased the chance someone found a way
through, but the risks were greater as they spread out, and though they didn't want to say anything,
Rose and Cammy both wondered if, for all their personal hatreds of M. Bison, it was Chun-Li who had
her blinders on this time as she madly pursued freeing Sakura.
The path Chun-Li took was a perilous one, but it took her right to the throne room. Weaving through
vents and around cover, she infiltrated the very heart of Shadaloo, fist slowly tightening as she drew
closer and closer. She had planned out the entire attack perfectly, directed Rose and Cammy to the
routes that would have them rescue Sakura, while she went after M. Bison himself, thinking herself the
most capable fighter but also the most level headed. Between Cammy's past and Rose's power being
the complete opposite of his, neither could be trusted to be objective about this. How could she trust
them to bring him in instead of killing him? She would do it herself, while they retrieved Sakura. Was it
dishonest? Yes. But once she had M. Bison in cuffs and dragged out of his own base and into a jail cell,
she would deal with their complaints.
Barging into the throne room by kicking open the doors, Chun-Li came in hot, all fierce and ready to kick
about wildly. "Bison!" she yelled, charging forward angrily as she took in the sight of the ostentatious
throne room that the head of Shadaloo had set himself up into with all of his airs of aristocracy and
power, styling himself like a king and even giving himself a throne upon which to sit; all he was truly
missing was the crown to lapse into the full delusion of king-hood. "This has gone on long enough!"
The noisy slamming of his massive doors as they swung open and slammed against the wall didn't faze
M. Bison at all. Neither did her yelling or her fire. He simply sat there with a faint smirk across his face as
he stared down at her, dismissive and smug as she came at him. "I could not agree more," he finally
said, his tone far more amused than it should have been for the circumstances. "We have been at this
far longer than I can stand, and it's time to finally put a stop to this entirely."
"Then get up and fight me like the man you claim to be!" she said, stopping her advance a few feet from
the throne as she dropped into a combat stance, inviting him to come and fight her. She knew the power
he wielded, but she had justice on her side, and this time, the table was set for that to help give her the
edge she needed. "Because this time, I'm only leaving when I have you in cuffs."
"Is that how you think this goes?" he asked, smiling as he remained perfectly seated. "Are you really so
foolish that you didn't think it strange how easily you were able to sneak into here? That I would not have
security posted directly in front of this room, not to mention in it? Or is your ego just so great that you
thought yourself good enough to sneak through my organization's entire structure with pitiful ease?"
"Enough talk," Chun-Li said, knowing that he was probably just talking himself up to try and throw her off
of her thoughts, but the curiosity did begin to nag at her; had this all been something he'd guided her
into? Why would he have done that? Was he planning something? "You're just stalling."
"So you do truly think so highly of yourself. Well, allow me to collapse your over inflated self-worth by
showing you this." He pressed a button on the arm chair of his throne, and a massive screen on the side
wall showed something that left Chun-Li gasping as she saw Shadaloo agents in droves attacking Rose
and Cammy, who stood in defensive stances in a fierce stand-off, but who held little chance and knew it.
"You came this far because I allowed you to. Because I knew the moves you were going to make and
made sure you could get just far enough to see your plans all fall apart at the seams."
Snapping her gaze back from the screen angrily, Chun-Li could already feel the pressure mounting. This
had been a trap. She didn't know why yet, but that didn't mean that this had to be the end of things;
she'd just have to work harder to turn things around. For all their sakes. "But you made a fatal mistake,
Bison; I'm still in your throne room, and I'm still going to kick your ass and take you in. Now get off of that
throne and fight me!"
"You wouldn't even be able to make it out of here alive if you tried to, let alone with me in tow." M. Bison
remained steely and aggressive as he sat there, biding his time and letting the situation sink in steadily
for Chun-Li, already able to see the growing worry across her face, the realization that she had let the
others into a trap and that she herself was likely to follow, not to mention the fact that the entire plan to
rescue Sakura seemed hopeless now. "Even as you stand there, my soldiers lie in wait behind you. You
can behind you and see them standing there, if you'd like, but I think you would be much better off
looking at this."
Another press of the button, and the video changed to a live security feed of Sakura in her cell, weak
and curled up, holding herself for warmth as she shivered, cold and neglected and absolutely terrified. It
should have evoked fury within Chun-Li and pushed her to kick M. Bison's head off right there, but her
confidence had already been shaken a little too much and she instead just tightened up in worry and
fear. "Sakura," she said lowly, before slowly turning her fiery gaze back toward him. "I'll fight through
anyone for her. So stand up." She was terse and angry, holding herself together, knowing she could do
this and trying to channel everything he was trying to incite within her to be turned against him sharply.
"No," he said plainly, amused that she was still so willing to fight him. The more spark she showed, the
more he was going to enjoy tearing her down. "You're going to kneel. Right in front of me. And then
you're going to take my pants down, and you are going to worship my cock and submit to me."
"And I'm the one with the ego," Chun-Li scoffed.
Bison snapped his fingers. On the video screen, claws entered the frame, what Chun-Li immediately
recognized as Vega's. There was no sound on the video, but she could see Sakura start to scream in
abject terror as Vega stepped toward her, and in truth, the lack of sound only made it more unsettling for
Chun-Li to witness as her mind naturally filled in the sounds of her screams. "Let me rephrase that.
You're going to worship my cock and submit to me, because if you don't, I'm going to have the girl killed
before your eyes. And if that's not enough, then you'll see what I'll do to the master of Soul Power, and I
can promise that it won't be as swift. Then there is my doll, whom I don't think you want to find out my
plans for."
Chun-Li was shivering now, a deep tremble within her very core as panic and anger waged a terrifying
war within her. She couldn't come to terms with it all, trying to figure herself out and utterly frozen in
place. She didn't want to serve Bison. That was going back on everything she had come here to do and
everything she had worked so hard for, but at the same time, there were lives on the line. Lives she
cared about. Two of them were lives she had endangered with her hasty decisions. There was a lot
weighing now on her and it was all used against her, weaponized by the smug terrorist as he sat there
and let her stew in her agony, patient if only through the opportunity to be able to watch her burn up and
squirm.
The first few steps forward Chun-Li took were angry, but as she fell to her feet, the despair setting in
became visible, palpable, exciting M. Bison as he watched her stare back at him with fury and agony.
"I'm going to kill you," she said as her fingers grabbed at his belt buckle and began to undo it. "I was
going to bring you to justice and let you rot in prison for life, but now, I'm going to kill you with my bare
hands." Said bare hands were pulling his cock out of his pants, and she felt sick to her stomach for a
myriad of reasons. Bison's cock was already rock hard from the excitement of what he had offered her
and from seeing her squirm, which was bad enough, but as she eyed it, the dread began to set in
deeper.
The cock that Chun-Li stared down was simply massive. She hadn't known what to expect, having not
ever put thought into the endowment of the head of Shadaloo, but her task just became significantly
more unpleasant through the immediate realization of what she was going to have to deal with. Long,
thick, aching against her fingers... This was more than she was even remotely ready to handle, but out
the corner of her eye was all the reminder Chun-Li needed that this wasn't about her anymore. It was
about the lives she could damn by not doing what Bison said. And she could find some way to come
back and bring him down afterward, surely.
Her hand worked up and down the shaft as she stared Bison in the eye, refusing to waver as she
snarled and bared her teeth to him. It was an empty threat and they both knew it; Bison laughed in her
face in response. He didn't need to say anything or motion to her that she had best start at her duties.
Cold dismissal was enough; he wanted to break her spirit here, after all. Wanted her to bend to his will
as the shame and humiliation wore her down; it would take time and he knew it, but each step of her
descent was going to be incredibly satisfying to Bison, as he sat there with his gaze unwavering and
watched her, waiting for her to start doing what she had been tasked with doing.