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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: chapter contains Foot/Leg Fet, Fingering, Preg, Toys
Cammy's first thought was during the night she had kicked off her blanket again. She felt cold and exposed, and longed to sink back down into sleep. Trying to reach down to pull the covers back over her head, she realized that there were no covers. There was no bed. And she couldn't move her hands.
Looking around, she realized she had been strapped to a large wooden X, her arms and legs bound by leather thongs, leaving her spread-eagled. The cross-table was angled at about forty five degrees; she wasn't lying down, and she wasn't hanging vertically. She was still wearing her green training leotard, but her boots had been removed. She wiggled her bare toes in the cool air, and felt the sharp tingling as blood circulated through her feet.
Her first thought was escape. She tugged experimentally at the restraints, but they were cinched tight, and very thick. She looked around, scanning the room for a way out. Aside from a large circle of harsh light thrown by an exposed bulb, the rest of the room was in shadow. The only other furniture was a leather-padded office chair. Far off, Cammy could hear a dull roar, rising and fading. Could it be the sea? A subway tunnel? She heard muffled words echoing, as if broadcast through a loudspeaker. But all those sounds were far away. She closed her eyes and tried to think.
Chun-li had been fighting that giant Helga woman when Cammy had been attacked by Poison. She remembered the fight, remembered that she had pinned that pink-haired bitch to the floor, but everything after that was a blank. What had happened? Think, dammit!
The realization slowly dawned on her. Poison had known some sort of command word or phrase. That was how it worked, when Cammy had just been another of Bison's dolls. Verbal code phrases had activated prescribed responses. But she and Chun-li had been working so hard to overcome that! And she had been so proud of herself! Cammy whimpered, closed her eyes, and felt hot tears well up under her eyelids.
You can't escape, she thought. You're just a piece of meat, and it was just fate kicking you back into your place. You should know better than to try to change who you are, her inner voice berated her. She hated that voice, that still small voice that had always been there, the voice that Bison and his cronies had magnified into a cacophony.
Part of the brainwashing had been simply magnifying existing emotions and feelings, distorting and perverting them. On some level, Cammy felt she had always been worthless. She had trained herself to become powerful, but was her outward display of strength only bravado, to cover up an inner feeling of weakness?
Amateur psychology at best, but Cammy was beginning to suspect that the reason she was so attracted to Chun-li's own confidence was the rock-bottom level of her own self esteem.
The thought of Chun-li made Cammy smile through her tears. And then that voice, her own voice, that had always berated and belittled her, had competition. Chun-li's voice, her face smiling, her eyes twinkling, telling Cammy that she loved her, and what she meant to her. Someone out there didn't think she was worthless, someone out there thought she was worth saving. Deep down, Cammy knew that Chun-li would come for her. Cammy just had to be ready when the time came.
So she wasn't going to give her kidnappers the satisfaction of watching her whimper and cry like a beat-down dog.
"Hey," she shouted, her voice echoing. "Whoever's out there, if you're not going to kill me at least turn up the fucking heat! I'm freezing my arse off in here!" Slowly, the echoes of her voice died away, but Cammy heard other echoes getting louder. The click-click of heels on concrete, getting closer, and then Poison stepped into the light.
"Good morning, little doll," Poison drawled in her husky voice. She was still wearing her biker cap and cut-off tank top. But instead of short denim shorts, she was wearing a tight mini-skirt and no panties. The skirt was so short it only came halfway down her hips, leaving the bottom half of her ass cheeks exposed. Cammy could see the protruding head of Poison's cock hanging obscenely down between her legs.
She came over and seemed to contemplate the trussed up girl for a moment. Then she gave Cammy a small kiss on the forehead. Then she slowly, wetly ran her tongue over Cammy's cheek and nibbled her ear.
"Get off, perv!" Cammy tilted her head as far away from Poison's face as she could, but the woman leaned even closer, sticking the tip of her tongue into Cammy's ear.
"Says the grown woman who still sucks her mom's tit," Poison said. "You’re not exactly a model of wholesome fun yourself, toots. And besides, could you resist a little playfulness if you had such a perfect specimen all trussed up?" Poison snuggled up next to Cammy and ran her hand across her hard, corrugated stomach.
One of Poison's long fingers deftly slipped into Cammy's pussy. She tried to resist, to keep calm, but another image of Chun-li, using her own fingers the same way, sprang unbidden to her mind, and she felt the first stirring of arousal.
"You secretly love it, don’t you?" Poison whispered in Cammy's ear, running her tongue around the lobe. A second finger slid up to join the first. "Even with such a tight little pussy I can barely get two fingers in, you're just as bad as me. The only difference, I know how to enjoy it."
"Enjoy this," Cammy said, and twisted her neck, delivering a solid head-butt. With a shriek, Poison jerked back. She raised her finger, still dripping with Cammy's juices, to her bottom lip, which had been busted open.
"Well, ok," Poison said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "We can play it that way, too. Enjoy the nightmares, little doll. Then your training begins."
Poison retrieved a small syringe from inside her shirt. It was filled with a dark green liquid. She raised the needle and smiled.
"This won't be as pleasant as the first time they brainwashed you. But I was told it'll do in a pinch."
With her other hand, Poison slid her fingers under Cammy's green leotard, where her small breasts stretched the thin fabric. With a sudden yank, she exposed Cammy's left breast.
Poison brought the syringe up, and the small needle slid effortlessly into Cammy's nipple. She felt only the tiniest pinch at first. Then, as Poison injected the green fluid, her breast suddenly felt like it was on fire.
Cammy tried to suppress her screams as the pain spread throughout her body. The crawling fire worked its way down to her stomach, and up to her neck. It spread out to her fingers and toes. She tried to focus, keep the pain at bay. She pictured Chun-li, cradling her in a warm embrace.
She tried to hold that picture, concentrate on it, even as the fire crawled up her neck and into her brain, and her last thought was how proud Chun-li would be of her, that she didn't scream.

"Talk about inter-agency cooperation!" Crimson Viper purred as Chun-li kissed her leather boot. "You really are desperate!"
Chun-li looked up from where she was kneeling. She was dressed in her traditional blue and gold qipao, dark pantyhose, and knee-high white boots. Her shoulder was sore, but otherwise alright; turned out it had been a simple dislocation. The bruises on her face had nearly faded. Considering the beating she had taken from Helga, she was surprised how few marks she had to show for it.
As she stared into the smug, mocking face of Crimson Viper, Chun-li felt anger and humiliation at this… this brash American. She wanted nothing more than to punch her teeth in, kick her through the wall.
But she knew the price of doing business with someone like Viper. She had heard the stories. Viper held her secrets carefully, and played her powerful position to its fullest advantage. Chun-li was willing to do anything to track Cammy down, and as the CIA's top expert on street gangs, Crimson Viper was the logical choice.
So when Viper told Chun-li to kiss her shoe, Chun-li reluctantly but unhesitatingly obliged.
"You know how many ethics codes you're violating?" Chun-li asked. Viper smiled and placed the toe of her boot on Chun-li's chin.
"That's what makes it so much fun!" she smiled sweetly. "You ask for my help, I make unreasonable demands, you get pissed off but do what I want anyway. In America, this is what we call having someone by the short and curlies. What do they call over in the rice paddies? Bending someone over a Great Wall, right?"
They were in Viper's CIA-London office. She was borrowing it from some official who was overseas; it was richly furnished. A large mahogany desk and overstuffed leather chair occupied the center of the room, and to the side two small couches and a coffee table made a small conference area. The floor was covered with thick velvet carpet. Somehow, the agent seemed in her element.
Crimson Viper was tall, over six feet, and well-proportioned. Her legs, smaller than Chun-li's, were nevertheless long and coltish. Her full lips and high cheeks were framed by her flaming red hair, done up in a weird style that looked, to Chun-li, as if she was wearing a lobster on her head.
Viper was wearing a dark black suit, black jacket, and black tie over a button-up white blouse. For some reason, the shirt was open in the front, exposing the ample swell of her breasts. She was wearing black leather pants and high-heeled boots as well.
But it was her belly, over which her hands were now clasped, that first drew Chun-li's attention. Crimson Viper was pregnant; from the looks of it, very pregnant. Her white shirt strained to contain her ample belly, and small stains dotted the shirt where she had lactated through the fabric.
"You're a ruthless negotiator, and obviously very diplomatic," Chun-li said, trying to keep her rising anger in check. She ran her tongue along the leather boot. She took the spiked heel into her mouth, curling her tongue around it, sucking on it like a popsicle. "You're going to make a wonderful mother."
"Speaking of, this job of yours wouldn't have to do anything with a missing little ex-special forces soldier would it?" Viper cooed. Chun-li stopped sucking and looked up.
"You're a real bitch, you know that?"
"From one mother to another," Viper shrugged. "But I can put you on Poison's trail in less than six hours. And I will, if we can arrange a little quid pro quo." Chun-li paused only a moment.
"Name it."
"I ask you questions, you give me good answers. Truthful answers. Then I tell you what you want to know." Viper grinned, showing her teeth. "First, tell me this: what do you love to do most with your little English wildflower?" Chun-li furrowed her brow. A heavy red blush rose in her cheeks.
"Breastfeeding her."
Viper undid the buttons on her blouse, freeing her large, swollen breasts. The skin was creamy white, and Chun-li could see faint blue veins running towards the nipples. Her areolas were large and puffy, the color of ripe strawberries.
Chun-li rose to her knees, and rested her arms on Viper's lap. She felt one of the other woman's hands on the back of her neck, gently guiding her towards the left breast. She stared as the nipple came slowly closer, and she could feel her whole body begin to tremble. Closing her eyes, Chun-li opened her mouth.
Viper's breast was soft, but had a substantial heft. Chun-li could smell subtle notes of shea butter. The nipple seemed to melt in her mouth as she flicked her tongue experimentally across it. As her saliva coated Viper's skin, it became slick. Chun-li had trouble holding it in her mouth.
Gently, she tightened her grip, easing her teeth into the soft flesh. She let out a long breath, and began to suck.
The first squirt of milk ran down her tongue, to the back of her throat, where she swallowed. The milk was heavy, creamy, and sweet. She had never tasted anything like it before, and drew another draught, more eagerly this time.
The flow of milk was strong but unsteady. She found that it was best if she first tightened her mouth, then slowly drew her head back, squeezing the milk from Viper's breast like icing from a tube.
As she swallowed each small draught of milk, she found herself rhythmically clenching her pelvic muscles, just as Cammy did. She felt her rectum constrict, felt her pussy constrict, and felt the squelching of her juices as they began to run.
She began to lose herself in the act, her mind becoming unfocused and diffused. She thought about how Viper's body, all on its own, made this wonderful, nourishing thing that was now going into her own body, and how she might use that energy to make her own milk for Cammy. The thought made her stomach flutter.
"Okay, okay, that's enough," Viper put one hand on each side of Chun-li's head and detached her from her breast. Dribbles of milk still leaked from her nipple, which was ringed with faint red teethmarks. "That was good practice for the real thing, I'm sure." She lowered Chun-li's head onto her swollen belly. Chun-li's mind, still drifting back to the present, idly thought that this would be a really weird time for Viper's baby to start kicking.
"Next question," Viper said, stroking Chun-li's ox-horn hair buns. "What part of your body do you love the most?" Again, Chun-li was silent for a moment.
"My legs." Viper stopped stroking her hair.
"Go sit on the couch. Don't cross your legs, and keep your feet on the floor." Chun-li crawled away from Viper's chair, over to one of the long couches. She raised herself up, easing into the cushions, and folded her hands into her lap.
Viper slowly came over, and then dropped to her knees. Closing her eyes, she ran her hands along Chun-li's legs, from her hips down to the tops of her knee-high white boots. Chun-li felt her pantyhose sliding against her skin as Viper's fingernails caught on the scratchy fabric.
"These won't do," Viper said. Working slowly, she unlaced the boots and slid them off. As the last boot came all the way off, Viper's eyes lingered on Chun-li's feet, and her body gave a small shudder.
"You're right, you know," Viper whispered as she began to run her hands up and down Chun-li's legs again. She laid her head down on Chun-li's right thigh and cradled her bulging calf. "Your legs are definitely your best feature." She began to kiss Chun-li's thigh, running her tongue across the contours of her muscles. Viper moaned softly as she kissed.
"Flex your legs for me, Chun-li," Viper said, and Chun-li heard the lust in her voice. Bracing herself, she tightened her legs, feeling her calf and quad muscles clench. She flexed her legs in the same rhythm she clenched her pelvic muscles earlier. Viper's head, resting on Chun-li's thigh, went up and down. Viper breathed a shuddering sigh.
Moving with a kind of primal urgency, Viper kissed down Chun-li's leg, across her knee, down her calf and to her feet. Viper ran her tongue down the seam that ran across the tips of Chun-li's toes, took it in her teeth, and tore the hose away. She ran her tongue around each toe, tracing a continual figure-of-eight from one toe to the next.
Chun-li wanted to laugh, but couldn't. Viper's expert touch almost tickled, but not quite. Then her toes were in Viper's mouth, and she was sucking on each one in turn, and Chun-li wanted to cum. Bad. Not only was Crimson Viper hitting erogenous zones she didn't even know she had, the sheer weirdness of Viper's fetishes was itself turning her on.
As she was sucking, Viper unbuttoned her leather pants and wiggled them down to her ankles. Chun-li saw she wasn't wearing underwear. Then, on her hands and knees, her belly almost touching the ground, Viper spun turned around and lowered her ass onto Chun-li's foot.
Viper's ass was absolutely stunning. Her hips were not as wide as Chun-li's, but her ass cheeks were deep and almost perfectly round. Chun-li felt her toes, slick with Viper's saliva, sliding up and down Viper's ass crack. She felt the bump of Viper's asshole on her toes, so light it did tickle, and Chun-li couldn't stifle a giggle in time. The other woman looked back over her shoulder and grinned.
"Third question," she asked, sounding slightly out of breath. "What part of my body do you love the most?" Chun-li meant to pause, to consider. But she heard herself blurt out:
"Your ass."
Viper crawled slowly forward, moving away from Chun-li's foot. Lowering her upper body, she raised her gleaming ass into the air. Chun-li deftly moved from the couch, onto her knees. She could smell Viper's strong pussy, the scent mixing with the pungent odor of leather.
Taking a cheek in each hand, Chun-li spread Viper's ass wide. Her puckered asshole stretched open, and Chun-li could tell Viper was definitely not a stranger to this kind of thing. She moved in, forming a seal around the hole with her lips, and shoved her tongue deep into Viper's rectum.
"Yes, fucking yes!" Viper moaned through clenched teeth. "French kiss my ass you slut!" Chun-li could feel the warm walls of Viper's cavity around her tongue. She buried her face even deeper, trying to get as far in as she could. She drew back to take a breath, flicked her tongue quickly back and forth across Viper's ass rim, and plunged back in.
"Eat my ass," Viper breathed, chanting in a low voice, over and over. "Put your tongue up my ass."
The next time Chun-li paused, Viper quickly raised herself so she was sitting on her haunches. Twisting her body, she thrust a large purple object into Chun-li's hands.
It was an enormous double-ended dildo. One end had a simple leather thong attached to it. The whole thing was covered with small, strange-looking studs.
"Put it on," Viper gasped, "and fuck me! I haven't come in months, can't do it myself." Chun-li stared at the monster cock. "One end goes in you. The other in me."
Quickly, Chun-li slid her own blue panties off. She slipped the shorter end of the dildo into her pussy, and strapped the leather thong around her waist. When it was secure, the dildo was positioned to rub firmly against her large clit. She felt the studs pressing into the inner walls of her pussy, and she knew she was already close to an orgasm herself.
Viper had returned to all fours. Chun-li reached down, pulling Viper's ass up into the air. She reached out with two fingers and began to spread Viper's thick, swollen pussy lips.
"Not there," Viper whispered. "Not now. Plug my ass. Make me cum up my ass."
Chun-li forced the head of the purple cock into Viper's asshole. Viper gasped as, suddenly, ten inches of thick purple plastic rocketed up her ass, into her colon. Chun-li grabbed onto Viper's hips, and began to thrust. Then she gave a startled yelp.
With each thrust, she felt a small electric tingle run deep into her pussy. Her first instinct was that it was some kind of trap. But the way Viper shuddered, Chun-li knew she was getting the same impulses.
Dimly, in the back of her mind, Chun-li remembered that Viper's section was designing for a state-of-the-art battlesuit powered by electricity. It was still in the pre-prototype phase. This thing must be some kind of proof-of-concept design!
And what an absolute runaway success the thing turned out to be! With each thrust of her hips, Chun-li felt such an intense pleasure she thought her whole body might explode.
Starting at her pussy, the shock traveled through her womb, she could feel it igniting the nerve endings, through her intestines, up her spine, and into her brain, where her mind exploded with every single good and happy impulse she had ever had. Each thrust was like a miniature orgasm, a flood of pure, unfiltered sexual energy.
Chun-li was thrusting faster and faster, and she and Viper were both moaning and screaming in concert, their passionate cries rebounding off the walls of the room.
"Ahhhh fuck I'm gonna cummm!" Viper squealed. But, gritting her teeth against the pleasure, Chun-li forced herself to come to a complete stop. The cock was still all the way in.
"No you're not," Chun-li said, resisting the urge to keep pounding Viper like a railroad spike. Immediately Viper tried to get away. But Chun-li used her strong legs and weight advantage to pin Viper to the floor.
"Insufferable bitch!" Viper screamed. "You black-hearted cunt, fucking fuck!"
"Tell me what I need to know!" Chun-li screamed.
"God dammit!" Viper spat. "There's a file in the desk safe, combination 38686127! Take it and get the fuck out!"
But Chun-li was thrusting again, even harder, and in a few moments it was over.
Viper came, her whole body shuddering, and she cried and bit into her own hand as the powerful shockwaves of sex overwhelmed her.
Chun-Ii's orgasm was just as powerful, and pussy juice squirted out of her like a deluge. She could actually hear the fluid spattering on the ground as she ejaculated, and she collapsed back onto her haunches, the purple dildo making a loud popping sound as it slurped out of Viper's asshole. It continued to bob up and down for several more seconds.
Viper immediately collapsed onto her back, her chest heaving, her breasts quaking.
Chun-li scrambled over to the large desk, found the safe, and entered the code. Inside, there was a single file labeled "Mad Gear." Snatching it, she tried to stand up but couldn't, and collapsed down into the leather chair. Viper was still on the ground. Both women were breathing in great gasps.
Eventually Viper spoke.
"I can’t believe you did that."
"I have a question for you," Chun-li asked. "Even after everything I did, would you have given me the file?" Viper was silent for several minutes.
"You'll never know, will you? Besides, we both know you could have gotten that info somewhere else," she spoke carefully, slowly. "But you came to me."
"Official channels take forever," Chun-li said. "I don't have forever. And all that matters is getting her back." Another long minute passed.
"You used me!" Viper put her hand over her eyes. "That's why you were so eager… Isn't it?" Without a word, Chun-li got up and headed towards the door. She had to walk with slow, shuffling steps. "You're a real bitch, you know that?"
Chun-li opened the door, paused, and turned back into the room. Viper rolled over on her hands and knees, a strange mixture of anger, humiliation, and bewilderment on her face.
"From one mother to another," she whispered, and quietly shut the door behind her.
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