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Bringing Up Cammy	By : Shinkansen Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 13178 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Street Fighter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Note: This is an Alternate Ending. It contains extreme F/D, Oral, MCD, Violence. If you are easily offended for pete's sake don't read this!
Rainbow Mika was already down a round, and didn't intend to let herself get taken off guard again. She shouldn’t have opened with that bearhug; Maki still had too much energy left. And having her face buried in such perky little breasts was enough to interrupt anyone's focus. And it had cost her the round.
Now, there was no thought of showmanship left in R. Mika. That headbutt would have disqualified Maki just about anywhere. It was a brutal reminder that this wasn’t a wrestling match; it was a street fight. So if Rainbow Mika wanted to win, she would have to fight dirty.
Again Maki twirled in with a series of kicks. R. Mika was ready this time, and was able to roll through the attack. Now that she knew what was coming, the kicks didn’t hit so hard. Tightening her gut, absorbing some of the blows, she allowed Maki to get in close…
And then stepped in, thrusting her leg between Maki's, tripping the ninja girl and hurtling her to the ground. As she went down, R. Mika grasped her ankles and rolled down into a figure-four leg lock.
Maki screamed as incredible pressure wrenched her knees, and R. Mika's thick leg muscles bunched and flexed as they applied their crushing force. Wildly, Maki swung her tonfa back and forth. She managed to rap it across one of R. Mika's kneecaps with a hollow thunk.
R. Mika shrieked and immediately loosened the hold. She rolled away, struggling to her good knee and quickly rubbing her injured one. It didn’t feel broken or dislocated; hopefully Maki had gotten the worst of the exchange.
Glancing across the arena floor, she saw she was right. Maki was gamely trying to regain her feet, but her knees were having trouble supporting her full weight. She was only a few feet from the wooden wall.
Ignoring her own pain, Rainbow Mika ran across the hard-packed sand floor, right at her opponent. Maki looked up in surprise as Mika barreled down on her. Grabbing the back of Maki's head, R. Mika's powerful strides sent them both careening towards the wall. At the last instant, throwing up both her legs, R. Mika rebounded off the wall with her patented Flying Peach.
She struck Maki in the face, ass-first. Because Mika was only wearing a skimpy thong, Maki's face was literally buried in between Mika's massive ass cheeks. R. Mika felt the felt the nub of the ninja girl's nose pressing up against her asshole, felt her opponent's body shudder with disgust.
Using her mid-air momentum, R. Mika drove Maki into the ground. The shock of landing traveled up her ass to her spine, but she didn’t move. She felt Maki wriggling beneath her, but R. Mika only grinned and flexed her ass as hard as she could.
Buried underneath a mountain of muscle, Maki was helpless. The muscles clenched, and she felt the pressure on her face and her nose practically up the wrestler's ass, and no sooner did she realize what was happening than she felt, more than heard, the dull crack as R. Mika's butt muscles broke her nose.
Rainbow Mika rolled off her opponent, a satisfied look on her face. Maki was clutching her own face, groaning, wiping frantically at her rapidly swelling nose. She rolled into a defensive crouch, her tonfa up and across her face. Spitting a glob of blood into the sand, she stared at Mika with burning, hate-filled eyes.

Meanwhile, up in the booth, Cammy was blowing Poison for all she was worth. Up and down she licked the shaft, swirling her tongue around the head, forming a seal over it with her lips and sucking until her cheeks collapsed in.
She worked her way down to Poison's little pussy, licking it while her hand kept flailing away. She poked her tongue into the pussy folds, sucking out Poison's juices like her pussy canal was a straw. When her mouth was filled with the thick, milky fluid, she returned to Poison's cock head and let the juice dribble out of her mouth, coating the head and running in streams down the sides of the shaft.
When Cammy's mouth was empty, she lowered her head onto Poison's cock again, slurping out the juice that had ran down into Poison's urethra. She kept working over the plump head, while squeezing the base of the shaft with her hand, like Poison had shown her.
With her other hand, Cammy jammed a finger up Poison's ass, feeling the tight muscles constrict. She wiggled her finger, back and forth, working it deeper. She heard Poison moan and returned to the pussy, kissing and licking madly.
Why isn't she cumming? Cammy though desperately. She had no idea how much time had passed, but she knew she didn’t have long. She jerked and jerked, frantically, her hand a blur. She knew she was overlooking something, if only she could force herself to think, but she couldn’t, didn’t have time.
Then, dimly, she heard a bell ring. Her vision blurred and she felt herself tumbling as Poison punched her viciously upside the head. That was that; she had failed.
Poison had stepped up to the railing. Down in the pit, neither fighter had been able to score another knockdown. R. Mika and Maki had been trading blows, parting only reluctantly as the round ended. All eyes were on Poison's naked, majestic figure. An expectant hush fell over the arena.
Poison looked over at Cammy with contempt, and then gave a cruel smile.
"To your deaths!" she shouted, and the arena erupted with cheers. Cammy shook her head. No, no, it can't end like this, it can't! she thought. She bounded over to the railing and looked down.

Rainbow Mika heard Poison's announcement, but it took a moment to sink in. As she looked around the arena, heavy metal doors slammed down, sealing the pit shut. The walls were too high to climb; they were sealed in.
She looked across the arena at Maki, and saw no pity there. Only one thing to do. She hardened her own eyes and moved in for the kill.

Cammy looked over at Poison as the two women attacked each other like savages, all pretense of sport and form gone. Poison was smiling, her eyes burning with that disturbing, insane light. Cammy herself was out of options; there was only one thing left to do.
With a roar, she launched herself at Poison. She went for a headlock, trying to snap the woman's neck. But Poison, quicker than Cammy would have thought, managed to partially block the hold. Poison and Cammy struggled back and forth.
"So the little doll has a brain after all," Poison grunted. "Good thing I can still pull its strings!" She reached out and grabbed the leash, still attached to Cammy's collar.
"Oh shi-" Cammy started to say before she was yanked off her feet. She fell face-first to the floor, and Poison was on top of her, wrenching her left arm back at an unnatural angle.
"I hate to break my toys," Poison said, twisting Cammy's arm even farther. Cammy screamed as fire lanced from her shoulder all the way to her finger tips. "But sometimes you just get a lemon!" And with a final twist, Cammy felt her shoulder break, and then her elbow snap back. She screamed again, her pitiful cries drowned out by the roaring of the crowd.
Then the leather leash was around her neck as Poison dragged her to her knees. Cammy's crippled left arm hung at a grotesque angle. Poison drew the leash tight and Cammy gagged, tried to pull it loose with her other hand. But every time she moved, pain shot through her entire body. Tears ran freely down her cheeks.
"I had big plans for you, doll," Poison sighed regretfully. "But you had to go and act all stupid. You’d be better off brainwashed, you can't think on your own." Cammy could only sob, trying to block out her incredible pain. Just like before at the dojo, just like always, she'd come up short. Her life was a joke. She just hoped Poison would make it quick.

Down in the pit, Rainbow Mika spat a bloody tooth into the sand. Her whole body ached, and the ninja bitch had just caught her with a surprise kick. But Mika had given as good as she got. She had managed to snap a couple of Maki's ribs with a couple solid body blows, and she had opened a deep gash over one of her eyes.
R. Mika could barely see out of her own right eye. Between the broken nose and other hits to the face, she was swollen up like a balloon. She tried to grin feebly as she raised her hands again. They were nearing the end now; neither woman could take much more.
Maki moved in again. She tried a few swipes with her tonfa, but R. Mika was able to doge the blows and land a solid right on Maki's chin. She lowered her head and charged, planning to take the reeling ninja down and finish the fight in close.
But Maki wasn’t as stunned as she seemed. As R. Mika grabbed her, she was grabbed back. Maki had taken a tit in each hand and squeezed hard. R. Mika shrieked as she went up and over, Maki's knee rocketing into her midsection, as she was flipped and thrown. Her blue pasties were torn away, leaving four angry gashes around each nipple where Maki's fingers had dug in.
R. Mika lay on the ground, gasping for air. She coughed, and bloody spittle ran down the corner of her mouth. She felt heaviness in her panties and humiliatingly realized that knee to the stomach had been too much. She had soiled herself. She was lying spread-eagled in the center of the pit, bare breasts exposed and bleeding, shit leaking out from her thong.
Maki walked over and tried to act as casual as possible. She looked R. Mika up and down, as if admiring a piece of artwork. Then she looked up.
Poison was standing by the railing. Her cock was in one hand, a black leash in the other. The leash was wrapped around the throat of a blond, pig-tailed young woman.
"Finish her!" Poison yelled, and the crowd roared again.
R. Mika saw Maki turn back to her. She desperately wanted to get to her feet, but her body was still trying to breathe.
"Please," she whimpered. "Please don’t kill me. Please." Her eyes were wide, pleading. But looking into Maki's eyes, she still saw no pity. And she knew it was the end. She began to cry.
Maki raised her tonfa high, and brought it down squarely across the bridge of Rainbow Mika's nose. Bone and cartilage were driven deep into Mika's brain. The stocky wrestler's body flopped and convulsed, as a thick river of piss welled out of her thong and seeped into the sandy floor.

Up in the booth, Cammy's own bladder let go at the same instant. Poison had drawn the leash tighter and tighter, and Cammy's vision went gray, and her hearing became fuzzy and confused. She wondered, fleetingly, how it had all gone so wrong, what her mother would have to say if she found out what a disappointment Cammy turned out to be.
Cammy felt her tongue loll out of her mouth and her eyes bulge from their sockets, and she tried to shake her head, to somehow signal to Poison that she had maybe reconsidered, that she would be a good girl if only the pain would stop.
But there was only one way the pain would stop now, and as she looked up at Poison she saw her cock shudder as a blast of cum spattered all over her face, into her mouth, over her tongue, and with a final pull the leash tightened all the way and Cammy felt the bones pop and suddenly she couldn’t keep her head up anymore.
"You still there?" Poison asked, toeing Cammy's body with her foot. A couple nudges, but the body felt like so much dead weight. Poison gave an irritated sigh.
"What a fucking train wreck this turned out to be," she said as she moved to Cammy's feet and flipped her over on her back.
She let go with a stream of piss, right into Cammy's open mouth, smearing the cum that was already there. "Maybe I can make a doll out of that Maki broad. Ah well," she knelt down and guided her still-hard cock towards the dead Cammy White's open pussy. "At least this one will be warm for a few more minutes."
THE END
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