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Sakura Chronicles: Unlocking the Technique (???)
By Koumei

Disclaimer: I do not own Street Fighter or the characters from it – Capcom does. This falls under Fair Use. I make no money off this, and if you find yourself paying to read this, you have been cheated.
Also, this contains sexual content, and you probably know that. Do not proceed if you are under legal age to do so.
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Note: Psyche! Yeah, you thought Gouki would be here and there'd be straight sex, didn't you?

It had been a few days. Apparently there were disruptions in the tournament, resulting in official matches being called off until they could be sorted out. Sakura saw it not as a hassle, but as an opportunity: an opportunity to improve herself.
As much as she enjoyed the aftermath of the previous fight, against Juli and Juni, she still wasn't pleased with how easily she had been defeated. It didn't matter that they were fresh whereas she had just finished a fight, nor did it matter that it was two against one. She still felt she should have been the victor.
“There is someone strong enough though. Someone even Ryu can't beat. If I track him down, perhaps...”
And so, following the closest hunch she had, Sakura went back to Japan for a while, in order to explore the mountains where Gouki was rumoured to often retreat to. She knew it would be dangerous – even finding him would be hard, and many fell to their deaths traversing the mountains. Then if she did find him... what then? He could kill her easily. But she needed that training, to get some kind of advantage.

The journey was rough, it took several days, and sleeping in a small one-man tent was less than comfortable. She ended up covered in dust, her hair messed up and her clothes torn in places. But she kept going, determined to find Gouki and receive the training she felt she needed.
But it seemed it was all in vain. On the fifth day of her journey, she discovered a cave. It was fairly deep, and seemed to be man-made. Entering it, it turned out it was indeed that way. There was a straw mat, there were lanterns, and there were training posts made of stone. Looking around, it had to be his lair. But... that was all there was. He was not there, nor was there anything like a sleeping mat, food, water or clothing.
“I guess he's packed all his stuff and gone wandering somewhere, kinda' like me.” she said to herself, dejected.
“Well, at least I got the exercise coming here. And I can still train. I can bathe in the atmosphere of such a place and hone my skills. Maybe something might rub off?”
And so, trying to put aside her disappointment, Sakura began her training. She worked herself hard, going through the various kata, striking the posts, focusing her chi. She was sure she could get stronger, with more powerful attacks, she just needed the right state of mind...

That night, she slept well, without interruption. When she awoke, she felt refreshed, so went to eat something before her training continued. But when she looked to her bag, it was empty. Furthermore, the sound of food being eaten could be heard from nearby. Gritting her teeth, Sakura rushed out into the light and saw... Sakura.
It was herself, standing right there, even in the same clothes, if a little darker in shade.
“Wha? Me? You? You are...”
“Me? I'm you, yes. I know everything you know, but... I exist deep below the surface. It is only up here, in this sacred place, that I could come out – that I could be in my own body, not just locked away as your subconscious. So I know everything you know, but... do you know all that I do?”
Sakura blinked. She was still a bit disoriented by the experience.
“Or I could put it another way. I am the you that could exist. You hold yourself back all the time, you don't really care about improving yourself and so you never do. Oh sure, you want to win so you can get some payback, or to avoid future incidents – to have things happen on your own terms. But that's all, it isn't about the fight itself with you. And because of that, you can never win. I, on the other hand, only care about the fight. It's all I want. To get better, to win, to feel the blood rush as I engage other fighters of equal skill...”
“But if you are me, don't we want the same thing? Surely...”
“No. You let your surface thoughts get in the way, with whims and transient feelings. I embody what you really desire deep down. I am you without the distractions. Let me show you what you could achieve if you put such things aside. Let me train you.”
For a brief moment, the “other” Sakura's eyes glowed red, and then she moved like an illusion, appearing behind Sakura all of a sudden. Sakura spun, kicking at where she expected her foe, but her subconscious was already ducking, sweeping her legs out. Even as she stood, her shadow leapt back, before unleashing a burst of purple chi energy. It struck her just as she was rising, and for a moment she felt so terribly cold, as though the very life had been sapped from her.
“Your fighting style is barely a style at all – you just copy what you see. But mine... I use the real fighting art, Ansatsuken! Isn't that what you came here to learn?”
She slid out of the way again, Sakura's hadouken missing her, and launched herself at her opponent with a hurricane kick. Sakura knew a lot about her own attacks, though, and knew how to counter it. She stepped back, ducked, waited for the moment where her opponent's back was turned, then stepped in and unleashed a wicked dragon punch.
“Shouken!”
Her shadow flew back, landing on her feet, but just smirked.
“You think you're good at this. But let me show you what you really came here to learn. The one thing that makes all the difference. And if you just let me take the wheel, and throw aside all petty concerns... you too will have this power.”
Sakura barely had time to react. Her shadow slid forward again like an illusion, suddenly there, and grabbed her by the collar and breast.
“Game over, honey.”
At that moment, it felt as though she had gone to hell. She seemed to be trapped there, paralysed in the grasp of her other self, her clothing shredded to pieces. As much as she attempted to struggle, it was no good. And then the actual pain started.
Her subconscious delivered a painful slap to her rear, hand coated in the burning purple chi. She gasped as it first felt icy cold, then tingled, and then the heat started to fire up. Before she had even recovered though, another one landed. It was just an endless blitz on her defenceless rear. Not just her rear, too. There seemed to be more than one of her tormentor. Hands gripped and squeezed her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples and delivering firm slaps to them, making them bounce and jiggle as they started to turn red.
And then a slap to her sex, causing more than just the usual whimper. The dark, destructive energy caused her to howl, and the hand didn't pull away to deliver another smack, no. It gripped, twisting and pulling at her lower lips to deliver an agonising pain she hadn't expected.
“See? This is the kind of hell that awaits you if you don't fight seriously. This is where your carefree attitude and lusts will lead you. But this is also the kind of power you can have if you let me take over.”
All the while as the shadow spoke, the torment continued. Soon, Sakura felt a pair of fingers rammed forcefully up her ass, stretching her anal ring and bruising her as they intruded without care. As the fingers pumped, she tried to look around, but could see only multiples of her shadow, all taking part in the torture of her body.
“Just say the word, just let me call the shots, and the pain ends. And then you can taste real victory... and real happiness.”
“N-no... I don't want to live just as a fighter. There is more to life than that, and if you are my innermost thoughts and desires, you know that! I have time for love, for romantic flings, for pursuing my heroes, for winning hotdog eating competitions... there's more than just the fight!”
Her shadow just sneered, upping the pace. Sakura wailed, shaking her head.
“You can do this as long as you want, but that doesn't change anything! You're not in control, and I'm not going to change who I am just to gain victory! I'll win, but I'll do it my own way!”
She clenched her teeth, held her eyes shut... but there was no more pain. The assault on her body had ended. When she opened her eyes again, she realised she had just woken up, that the entire encounter had been in her sleep. Glancing about the cave, she saw her food was still there, not eaten by a shadowy double.
“Urk... I don't really know what just happened there, but... was this what Rose trained me for? This kind of thing? But then, who was that, pretending to be me? Do I really have something in me that's like that, that is willing to forsake everything just for the fight?”
She sat up, rubbing her eyes and checking her body to make sure there were no actual marks from the dream-assault.
“Well... I don't really know what happened there. But I think I have improved, I feel stronger anyway. Maybe that's what this place is for, beating your inner demons or something? Anyway, it's time to return, for a rematch!”

Meanwhile...

“So,” Karin said, smiling, “that's five million big ones just for one little job. Just find her, beat her for me, and then I want you to strip her naked, and well... you've seen the videos. Be creative. Are you willing to do it?”
The ninja smiled behind her mask.
“I'd do that for free, sounds like fun. But... you already made the offer, so I'll take the cash. This way you can say it was done on your behalf, so you can take the credit.”
Both girls nodded in agreement.

To Be Continued

In the next chapter, Sakura decides to get some payback. Besides, her target looks forwards to seeing her again, anyway. Who will win this fight? Who will end up with a blazing red bottom? Which of the many lovely ladies it it that Sakura is seeking a rematch with? Who is this mysterious ninja? I guess you'll have to keep reading to find out!
PS: Want to see a particular implement used on Sakura's bottom (or other places)? Maybe a position you really like, or some other sexual, non-spanking thing? Go ahead with the suggestions in the reviews section~
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