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Sakura Chronicles: Playing With Dolls (Juni and Juli)
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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Sakura grinned, the opening she needed was right there. Stepping in closer, she whirled her leg about in a sweep, kicking her foe's legs out, and striking again before he even started to fall. Rising up, she delivered another series of kicks, battering her defenceless opponent, then jumped to carry him into the air with more of those devastating kicks. And then she landed, flicking her other foot into the air. It launched one shoe into the distance, but more importantly, her heel struck Rolento's chin, dropping him to the floor.
The referee carefully ducked under the snare Rolento had set up, and checked over him. He was out cold, so Sakura's arm was raised in victory.
“All right! That's Guy, Karin, Rolento...” she started counting her victories since her last defeat – her humiliating, painful and erotic defeat at the hands of Cammy. Even the memory of it, only one week ago, caused her to blush. The cane welts were almost gone, and she still wasn't wearing her gym shorts or underwear, finding it a little too painful. So yes, every time she jumped, her striped rear and smooth sex were revealed. Every time she delivered a high kick, her vagina opened for the viewers. But it was still better than dealing with the pain of cotton rubbing against and clinging to the welts.
How unfortunate for her, then, that she was no longer paying attention to her surroundings. The fight was over, after all. Rolento was being carried off by medical crew, the snares were being cut, and the crowd was starting to leave, no longer blocking the street. But then something happened to make them stop, to make them sit down again.
Two figures leapt from the crowd, seemingly appearing from nowhere. Both clad in tight purple leotards over spandex, the brunette attacked with a flying kick from the front, and the redhead attacked with a similar kick from the rear, her attack aimed much lower.
Both kicks landed simultaneously, not only knocking Sakura down but flipping her over entirely. She blinked as she landed on her hands and knees, skinning them and gritting her teeth.
“Ow ow ow... What now?”
She saw her foes. She vaguely recognised them, but didn't know much about Juli or Juni. They seemed to know enough about her though – enough to know she was a valid target. Juni started to duck around the side, getting Sakura's attention, only for Juli to run in with a knee to the upper body. Only when she recoiled from that was Sakura to be blindsinded by Juni's punch. Sakura briefly saw a flash of white, and was disoriented, but had enough sense to roll out of the way, trying to get her bearings back after that blow.
When her vision focused, she could only see one of them. That was bad, definitely bad. And so she jumped back, just in time to see the other attack from the side, delivering a kick to where her head would have been just moments ago.
Too slow! She thought, using a surge of energy to change her momentum mid-air and launch a spinning kick to knock Juni down, letting her kiss the pavement this time. The moment she landed, she unleashed a short burst of a Hadouken, to counter Jurl's charge and send her reeling back.
I can do this. So what if there's two of them, and I'm exhausted? I can do this!
Unfortunately, both opponents were fast as well, and Juni was already on her feet, launching into a Cannon Drill. Her feet hit Sakura's back, twisting a muscle and forcing her forwards, right into an Axe Kick from Juli. It then seemed like both girls teleported, they moved so fast. Suddenly she was grabbed from either side, and then the kicks started.
It was a blur of pain. They were like lightning, both delivering a series of kicks, and when she was dazed, they then leapt past her, crossing over with their flying kicks, to send her flying to the ground. Slowly, she managed to get back up to all fours, but she was clearly on dream street. The referee could see she had no chance of defending herself, and called for the bell, throwing a towel in.
“Stop!”
Already the two girls were approaching, but they stopped their attacks halfway at that, realising they had won already. There was, after all, nothing actually preventing sneak attacks or two-on-one fights in the circuit. Most just frowned upon it. But those two, members of the DOLLS program, weren't exactly there for honour. As they gave a joined salute, they recalled what happened after their last defeat.

“Useless!” Lord Vega shouted, his hand slamming against the wall with enough force to buckle it. “I send you on a simple retrieval mission and you fail me? Why did I create you if you are no good? Balrog!”
“Yes, Lord Vega?” the masked pretty boy replied, appearing at his side.
“Punish those two. I want them to understand what happens when I am failed.”
“As you wish. Will you be watching this?”
“No, I haven't time to indulge in your depravities. I am behind schedule as it is.”
Balrog just shrugged, walking to the training room, and the two girls merely followed him, unable to disobey.
And so soon, they were stripped nude, bent over a vaulting horse with their legs spread, as he took a long, slender riding crop and whipped it against their skin. He measured each lash out perfectly, picking his targets and aiming for them, as though creating a piece of art. Sometimes he would strike the back of a thigh, or the inner thigh, right up the top almost scraping a lower fold. Other times he would leave a welt across the bottom, or flick the tip against the inner curve of a tender cheek. Or it would land across the back. Or smack a nipple.
He took his time, enjoying his work so thoroughly. Eventually, he went for something more exciting, and the crop started to land between their cheeks, the tip snapping against their puckered rosebuds, or he would flick it up to crack against their soft petals of girlflesh.
After a while he had them turn around, lying on their backs with their legs up and spread, lips held open and clit hoods pulled back, so he could get to work delivering what he called the exquisite pain. More than once, the tip of the crop found its way to an exposed little pearl, and the girls just took the pain, not fighting back...

“No more punishments, we must win this.”
“I agree. For his sake, and ours.”
“We have defeated this one now. Who is next?”
“Wait, I don't think we have,” Juli replied, biting her thumb in thought, “every fight where she has been defeated has ended very specifically.”
“Hmm... good point. I think we had better make sure. After all... we don't really understand enough to make such a judgement call ourselves, and if it has happened every time, it couldn't be superfluous, could it?”
“Agreed. And her underwear is already missing.”
The two girls were not even looking for an excuse to do it. They just felt it was best to err on the side of caution and assume spanking and sexual molestation were required to defeat Sakura.
Sakura started breathing with more ease, still getting past the assault she had suffered. What she wasn't expecting was for Juli to appear at one side, Juni at the other, both kneeling, and to firmly grab her and flip her skirt up.
“Please hold still, we are just doing this to ensure we have won against you, as appears to be the custom with all fights against you.”
Sakura almost did a double-take. But she didn't have the time to do so. Each of them landed a firm hand against one buttock, synchronised in their new assault, the assault on her teenage bottom.
The one thing Sakura found about this that she liked, was that it took all of her attention off the throbbing pain in her head and the aching of her back, legs, and arms. This new, sharper pain hurt less but took greater priority in her mind, so it actually came as a relief that their hands were repeatedly smacking her rump. It was a lot faster than she'd have liked, though, a lot faster.
Both struck at the same time, so both cheeks received almost perfectly equal treatment. And they both spanked faster than anyone else normally did. So she was receiving it more than twice as fast as she was used to, and very quickly found herself squirming to escape the punishment that was very quickly turning her bottom cherry red.
“Does this seem to be sufficient?” Juli asked.
“Well... she has received less on one case, so I think this is enough for the spanking. But sexual activity also seemed to play a major role. I am not sure what to do here...”
Sakura gulped, worried they would try anal fisting or something, and so let her survival instincts take over and rolled onto her back, lifting her blouse and bra up to expose her breasts.
“You mean you've never had sex with girls before? Not even each other?”
“Correct. That isn't something we've been told or encouraged to do.” Juni replied.
“Let me help then, that way you'll do it right. It can be... uh, a learning experience!”
“...this seems acceptable, we can do it without mistakes this way. Don't think that we are stupid though. We might have a lot to learn, but we can tell if you're trying to misdirect us.”
“Nonono. Okay, you need to take your clothes off. That's a big part of sex. Being naked. Or I mean, my skirt is up to my waist, my boobs are out, that's good enough, but those outfits you'll need to completely take off.”
“That makes sense to me, seeing as the genitals have to be exposed.” Juli commented.
And so, the two fighters stripped their clothes off completely, until they stood naked, not even wearing their caps or boots. They then stood there, looking down at Sakura.
“So what do we do next?” they both asked, as one.
“Uh, okay. One of you kneel at each end of me. Like, one of you mounts my waist, so we can rub our... um... you know.”
“Do you mean our vulvas?”
“Uh, yeah. You don't need to be so technical with the terms. But yeah, we rub them together. You do that facing me. And the other one, you kneel over my face, facing my feet, and carefully lower yourself onto my face. And then I lick you.”
“Is that all?”
“Well, you should probably both lean in and kiss each other, too, maybe rub your boobs together a bit. Rock your hips and grind against me, too. And the one who mounts my vag, you might want to put some fingers in me, or even slide a finger inside my ass. The one on my face, you might want to squeeze my boobs, too.”
“You have been most instructive and helpful, I assume because you know we have won, and you don't want our inexperience to hurt you. We will try this your way.”
And so, thinking as one, the girls each took one side. Juni knelt astride Sakura's waist and slid back, until she could feel their mounds rubbing together. Juli, meanwhile, lowered herself onto Sakura's face, settling down so the girl's lips pressed against her own, lower lips. They then tilted their heads a bit, still unsure, and leaned in, chests pressing together as they brought their lips together in a clumsy kiss.
Sakura knew she had to get it right, to make them like it. It could help a gradual process of making the girls human, giving them emotions – starting with lust – and getting them to think for themselves a bit. So she reached up behind her, squeezing Juli's firm, muscular ass, and stuck her tongue out, sliding it up between her lower folds to gently tease her inner petals. Meanwhile, she began rocking her hips, helping to grind against Juni, who was for her part trying to rub against her as well. Every so often, their clits would momentarily brush against one another, and both girls would shiver with pleasure.
Sakura kept licking and sucking at Juli's folds, trying to find her sensitive locations – and being rewarded with a shudder and quiet squeak each time she succeeded – determined to drive her over the edge. Juli, for her part, was sliding her hands up and down Juni's sides as they kissed, nibbling her lip and sucking her tongue. She was really getting into it, thanks to the teenager's work down below.
It didn't end up taking that long. Sakura knew what she was doing, she had a skilled tongue, and so after circling Juli's clit for a minute or so, she started tapping it against the little nub, flicking over it and directly stimulating her there. At the same time, she moved her hands about, rubbing a fingertip over the brunette's asshole until she started to squeal, juices leaking from her cleft as she bucked and squirmed, biting down on Juni's bottom lip. Juni, knowing what was going on, and getting excited herself, increased her pace, wedging a hand between them to better rub her own sex and that of her victim/instructor. It worked. Soon enough, she too shook and moaned from her orgasm, Sakura doing the same not long after.
For a while they just remained there, breathing heavily, the two assailants wrapping their arms around each other as Sakura cleaned Juli out. But eventually they stood up, Sakura sitting.
“Wait.”
“Hmm?”
“Let me clean you too, Juni.”
Sakura crawled over to her, and slid her tongue inside. She carefully lapped at the girl's fluids, enjoying her taste, before carefully turning her around and doing the same from behind, finishing with a little kiss on her rosebud.
“There. Now you've both won.” she said, blushing as she smiled at them. The two girls tilted their heads, faint smiles on their faces.

To Be Continued
In the next chapter, Sakura seeks out one of the most powerful fighters in order to receive special training. Yes, a male character will be getting some real screen time, but just what will he be doing with Sakura's cute bottom? Will Sakura in fact learn the LP, LP, →, LK, FP special? 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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