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Life of a Wife	By : J-FSindel Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 11650 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- 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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Chun Li technically wasn't allowed to train anymore. Bison had forbid her from training as he considered it a working threat against him and his power.
However, in the same breath, Shadaloo was about power and survival. Chun Li had to be the icon of strength and beauty as well as being subservient to Lord Bison. A model of what all female Shadaloo warriors should be.
Well, that was her bullshit defense she put forth every time he wanted to fight her about it. Bison had to swallow his words.
He stopped fighting her about it if she practiced in the training room. At least there he could monitor her.
Chun Li's sparring partner was Sergeant Ashida as he was the only one who Bison allowed near his wife. She had an inkling it was because Ashida had been married to a man before joining Shadaloo.
Her foot connected with his chest, forcing him backwards before she went in for the finishing kill. Her legs rapidly struck him multiple times, firing off kicks in the blink of an eye. Jaw, chest, pelvis in perfect synchronization.
Lord Bison had entered the command center, peering over at his wife’s sparring match. A bit amused as Ashida’s attempts to block her, the Shadaloo leader observed Chun Li’s masterful skill over her opponent.
He had some sympathy for his sergeant; he had been on the sticky end of those kicks and they could knock the wind out of someone. However, Bison hadn’t come to ogle his wife but collect her for an important appointment.
Chun Li had stopped when she realized Ashida was stumbling back and forth as if he was dizzy. He fell to the floor, sitting upright. She leaned over to him, her hands on her knees.
“Are you okay?” She asked sincerely, somewhat worried, “Was I too rough?”
“It's okay, Mistress Bison.” Ashida said, holding his head, “I’m fine.”
Chun Li gave a tight smile, helping Ashida to his feet. She let him go and then Ashida had his eyes roll in the back of his head, falling unconscious and hitting the floor.
Bison had approached his perplexed wife before staring at his sergeant’s out cold body.
“What did I tell you about playing too rough with my things?” Bison said rather irritated. Chun Li bitterly frowned.
“He said he was fine…” She insisted.
Bison motioned to the medical team to clean up the mess before stepping over Ashida’s body. His wife crossed her arms haughtily as he came for her.
“What do you want?” Chun Li demanded. Bison paused for a moment before condescendingly gesturing towards her.
“You're late.” He flatly said, “ You forgot already.”
Her eyebrow raised, “For…?”
“Do I have to tattoo your schedule on your arm?” Bison grumbled, “You're are late for your doctor's appointment and do not give me bullshit about you don't want to go.”
Her mouth slowly mouthed out “Oh, right” before Chun Li doubled down on her insolence. She quickly turned away, walking towards the wall.
“Well, I’m busy.” Chun Li denied, “Besides, it's just another way for you to check if my birth control failed.”
“We're not arguing about this. Come here so I can take you.” Bison grabbed her arm roughly, “If I have to escort you like a child, I will. I shouldn’t have to because I’m busy with my own priorities but you insist on making everything difficult.”
“Why do you even care? It's not like my health is on your brain often!” Chun Li struggled against his grip, “And I already had all the stupid shots and exams when you kidnapped me, including the embarrassing ones!”
“Because you...I don't explain myself to rebellious little girls.” Bison answered, pulling her hard, “Besides, the way I fuck you, you should be having internal exams every week.”
The soldiers perked up a little in hearing their leader’s statement and Chun Li flushed with embarrassment. She quickly darted her eyes over the pretending-not-eavesdrop soldiers before she felt Bison drag her across the training room.
“Let me go!” She tugged at her arm, “You’re pulling too hard!”
“Good, let’s give a doctor a reason to check your health.” Bison ignored her, not even turning towards her. She dug her heels into the ground, forcing herself to plant squarely against him. It made the Shadaloo leader stumble a bit in frustration but after one hard tug, she was jerked out of her stance.
“Why are you being such an asshole?” Chun Li demanded, feeling her wrist hurt.
“Why are you being such an insufferable little bitch?” Bison shot back, his voice louder than hers. The soldiers pretended very hard to ignore their fighting but the aura made it difficult. The married couple were, after all, natural at senseless fighting and doing it in public just made the experience far more stressful.
It was also interesting to watch; seeing Bison arguing over petty bullshit when he normally carried himself as a emperor was like watching a lion squabble over insect meat. Chun Li had the uncanny ability to touch nerves in the dictator that soldiers didn’t even think were possible.
There were still whispers of the legendary fight of toothpaste being stored in the medicine cabinet or in the drawer. Sometimes, when Bison couldn’t hear, soldiers would quote his now infamous line “In what fucking world is toothpaste considered medicine?!” to each other as a joke.
Rumors were that now there was toothpaste in their towel closet because that was the only place the two could amicably agree on and it took two lawyers to work it out. The lawyers were called in after Bison allegedly threw out all the toothpaste into the fireplace (which he denies) as a “better place to store them” and Chun Li had allegedly thrown all their toothbrushes into the jungle from their balcony (which she claims she was tripped and they flew out of her hand) as “now there’s no need to fight about it, they’ll be toothless by June”.
However, an Item Acquisition officer by the name of Hao swears that Bison begrudgingly wrote down an order for new dental products with the claim “marital disputes” under it. There’s was a secret 500.00 cash pot to whoever finds the missing toothbrushes in the jungle.
This fight was shaping up to be a good one.
Chun Li tried to pull backwards, falling to the floor and almost bringing Bison down with her from deadweight. He straightened up after catching him, fixing his sleeve collars.
“That’s it. I’m done.” He stated with finality, grabbing her waist to lift her up over his shoulder, “You want to be treated like a brat, I can do that in front of everyone.”
However, his hand slid across her bum, making Chun Li jump a little. Out on instinct, she slapped Bison across the face hard. Every soldier in the vicinity just bolted out of the room, stampeding over themselves as Bison quietly used his tongue to massage the inside of his hurt cheek.
Chun Li internally had an “Oh shit” moment of clarity.
“You,” Bison was eerily calm, “Will regret that, Detective Chun Li Xiang.”
Oh boy, the full name monte. Chun Li sucked in her breath roughly. He was definitely going to fuck her up like a punching bag in an anger management class.
“You shouldn't have grabbed me.” She said rather timidly. She wanted to be stronger but his relaxed stare was melting her defenses like Geneva Convention banned chemical warfare.
“You're going to wish that was all I did to you.” Bison said, feeling the slap burn ebb a bit. Chun Li was somewhat impressed and afraid by the zen-like aura he had reached in his anger. He probably found enlightenment, the answer to life, and cure for the common cold in his heightened stage of tranquility.
In a blink of an eye, he grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her, making her howl in pain. Her body was leaning forward, almost perpendicular to her arm. She knew if he pulled a little harder, she would have a dislocated shoulder.
He grabbed her neck from behind with his elbow, making her whimper in pain. His arm had knocked off one of her ox-horns, letting her hair loosen freely on one side. Bison pushed himself against her, applying pressure to her neck.
“Take off your shorts.” Bison snapped, almost blindingly enraged, “Now.”
Seeing no choice, Chun Li used her free hand to slide off her shorts and underwear. She could only get it down past her thighs before he released her neck to unzip his pants and jerk her sports bra up over her breasts. Forced to bend over in a somewhat familiar downward dog position, she kept herself balanced by keeping her free arm on the floor.
Her arm was painfully imprisoned behind her and she felt the head of her husband’s cock forcefully enter her. The rest of her clothes fell to her feet, brought down by the intense thrusts he gave her.
Bison kept her steady, pulling up her arm when necessary to keep her from falling over. His grunts were not one of pleasure but rather, to teach someone the meaning of pain and punishment.
He became visibly upset at the fact he couldn’t go in very deep due to the position he forced her in, making it impossible to encompass her full body with his angry cock. Frustrated, he ran his fingernails hard against her buttocks, leaving gashes. Chun Li cried out in pain, feeling blood trickle down her thigh.
“You’re a fucking whore anyway,” Bison hissed, too pissed off to care that her pussy was getting wetter from his actions, “I don’t get slapped by uppity little bitches on any day of the week, Detective, and you’re no exception.”
Chun Li moaned in response, from agony and growing pleasure from her loins. Tears flowed down her face freely, humiliated at the very sight of herself. At least the soldiers ran out of the room so they couldn’t witness Bison’s wife getting fucked up like this.
“Move against me.” He ordered before landing a wad of his saliva on her face, “Now, slut.”
Painfully weak, Chun Li cautiously moved her lower body against him as she felt him slide deeper inside of her. That alleviated some of his terrible mood but it still wasn’t enough for him.
“Ow, ow, ow!” Chun Li cried out pitifully, her arm flinching behind her back as she moved back on his thick member, “It hurts…”
“Good.” Bison spat on her back, seeing his saliva roll off her lower rib, “Don't you ever raise your fucking hand at me again.”
Chun Li squeezed her eyes shut, her face red from pain and humiliation. Her arm felt like it was about to dislocate from the socket and her thighs felt slick from all of the fluids.
Her body finally adjusted to the situation, growing rapidly aroused by the movements and deep insertion. Bison must have felt her walls contracting around his cock because he used his other hand to grab her loose hair.
In minutes, Chun Li fell into a myriad of orgasms and collapsed forward, feeling her arm dislocate. She screamed in agony mixed with intense pleasure, rocking her smaller body. Bison ejaculated at the mere sight of her beaten body, covering her thighs with his cum.
“Now I bet you want to see the doctor.” He snidely remarked to her trembling, crying body, “Get up and get fixed up.”
She painfully pulled her pants and underwear back up over her hips as well as pulling her sports bra down. Holding her shoulder, she reluctantly followed Bison out of the training room where soldiers were waiting on the other side. They avoided eye contact with her and Bison out of respect for what they knew had happened.
Chun Li could still feel Bison’s spit trail on her cheek, sniffling back her tears. She looked like a small child who had gotten spanked for disobedience in a public store.
Finally, they arrived at the medical center. He lifted his arm and pointed inside, glaring hard at her.
“Go.” Bison said and Chun Li went inside.
The female doctor was waiting inside for her, smiling as if Chun Li wasn’t beaten up. The fighter sat down on the medical bed and held her arm close to her, finally letting herself cry out from pain. After an exchange of a few words between Bison and the doctor, he left for his other responsibilities.
She was a new doctor named Dr. Lin Chou and much like Chun Li, she was of Chinese ethnicity. Chun Li found it strikingly odd that Bison would have hired another doctor, much less a female doctor, after his proclamations of how useless feminism was.
However, Dr. Chou gently took care of her. She swiftly diagnosed her dislocated shoulder and after a few precautions, she put it back into place. The pain plummeted, making Chun Li able to move that arm again.
“There we go,” Dr. Chou said, “The bone is back in its proper place. Feel better?”
Chun Li sniffled a little, feeling her arm move again, “Yeah, sure.”
Dr. Chou smiled, taking her clipboard, “Okay, Mistress Bison. Lord Bison...uh, informed me that we can’t do a pap smear today but we’ll just wait on that until the next appointment.”
The Shadaloo wife rolled her eyes as she looked away, letting the doctor awkwardly type something into the computer. Dr. Chou then printed out a page and slid it in her clipboard.
“Well, Mistress Bison,” She said, beaming with a smile, “Shall we get started?”
The young medical professional checked her throat and ears as well as her heart and lungs. She was able to convince Chun Li to at least pull up her bra to check her breasts for irregular lumps. After many more exams, Dr. Chou put on her latex gloves and prepped a needle.
“What are you doing? Aren’t I done?” Chun Li sighed, ready to be done with this day and curl up in bed.
“Just drawing some blood for some tests.” Dr. Chou explained, “There’s lots of things that we test for and we can test them early too. Detection and prevention is just as important as the cure, you know.”
“Like pregnancy tests.” Chun Li darkly answered.
“Well, that’s just a precaution, Mistress Bison,” Dr. Chou said, almost as if it was procedure, “Standard protocol. I get pregnancy tested here too every few months. You have an active sex life and while you’re on birth control, birth control does fail sometimes. But if you ever want to start having a family with Lord Bison, we can easily take out the IUD and…”
“Nope. You can tell Lord Bison that he shouldn’t make a puppet out of his doctors to convince me of anything.” Chun Li interrupted rather callously, “That’s was really cute how you tried to tell me, though, I’m impressed.”
Dr. Chou seemed taken aback by her response but she withdrew the last needle. Wiping away the insertion spot, the doctor pressed the gauze on it gently.
“I think you’re a little stressed from your argument with Lord Bison.” She said to Chun Li, “As a doctor, I can’t make you take out the birth control and Lord Bison has respected this decision. It’s not a conspiracy against you, Mistress Bison.”
“Yes, yes. And I bet you have a nice little prepared speech about how IUDs fail and could make me infertile.” She narrowed her eyes at the young doctor, “Is that right? Was that your next helpful advice?”
Dr. Chou looked shocked, “Who told you that?”
“The last doctor. He was really insistent too.” Chun Li replied, zeroing in on her face.
“Well, that really isn’t true. IUDs are the best protection available.” Dr. Chou took a bandage and placed it on her arm, “And I suppose a long time ago, they did cause infertility but not any more.”
Chun Li raised an eyebrow, suspicious of her agreement.
“But…?” She trailed off.
“There’s no ‘but’, Mistress Bison. It’s all very factual.” Dr. Chou took off her gloves, “If you don’t want a family, that IUD is the best thing you have. When you are ready for children, I can take it out and you could get pregnant right away. When you’re done having babies, you can get reinserted with another one. Everything is a precaution with me; nothing is 100% sure. Lord Bison tells me you have an active, rough sex life. I don’t want you to fear that the IUD could be dislodged or come out. If you have concerns, we can always try another method.”
Chun Li paused a bit. Shit. She honestly never thought of that. A terrible fear overtook her. What if Bison was too angry and rough like today and he accidentally ripped her up? She couldn’t even deny that she didn’t get off on it so telling Bison not to be his abhorrent personality would make him laugh all night.
If he kept doing what he did today, she might have to get it removed in fear of tearing her body open.
Her brain kicked in: her IUD was in her uterus, not her vagina. Bison could shove his whole arm up there, he wasn’t getting that little copper assistant out of her womb. She relaxed, taking a sigh of relief.
“Sure thing, Doctor.” Chun Li finally said but she let it drop. She had to trudge through some more exams and she didn’t want the doctor hating her until the very end where she could freely accuse the whole damn medical association of conspiracy against her uterus.
After Chun Li was done, she left for her bedroom to shower and hide under the covers until the sun went down. She left Dr. Chou in the middle of the doctor’s bid goodbye, hurrying back to clean up the mess.
Dr. Chou relaxed her shoulders before she went into her office and turned on the screen. Bison had answered, his face appearing on the video call. He had clearly been expecting her with his finger poised over the answer call button.
“I am sorry, Lord Bison.” The doctor bowed, “She isn't pregnant. Her IUD works just fine.”
Bison hemmed a little. Damn it. That little device was working overtime to keep up with his libido.
“I suppose she declined hearing you out about removal?” He guessed and the doctor straightened her back up.
“Yes, Lord Bison. She is very adamant about not removing it. Even offering to try a different method, she declined.” Dr. Chou replied.
Bison could believe it. Chun Li was right on the money about being suspicious in regards to her birth control, even as Bison instructed all of his medical personnel to make her doubt the safety, effectiveness, and pleasure of it. The instant Chun Li wanted to switch, the doctors were well-prepared with placebos to placate her need to stave off Bison’s seed.
The Shadaloo dictator had hoped that a female touch would convince Chun Li of the sincerity to go without her IUD but she must have saw through the facade. Hell, he went as far as scouring a doctor who shared the same ethnicity and background as his wife.
Well, they had only been married a little over six months. Bison had time to sow his seeds.
This was one fight he wasn't going to lose.
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