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. |
Note: chapter contains F/D, H/C, Oral
After several long seconds, Cammy slowly opened her eyes. The red Chun-li was nowhere to be seen. Neither was their apartment. Instead, she was lying on a broad, soft couch in the middle of what looked like an open-air temple. Beside the couch was a deep basin of water.The temple was made of sturdy wooden beams, heavy rafters crisscrossing, supporting the peaked roof. But the walls were open, and Cammy looked down on a lush green valley far below. To one side of the temple was a large waterfall. Its muffled cascade produced a soothing, gentle thrum.
Cammy lay back, sinking into the couch cushions, and closed her eyes again.
"Don't fall asleep!" a gentle, but playful voice echoed through the temple. Cammy looked and saw Chun-li, wearing a blue, extremely low-cut tabard, held in place with a wide gold sash, and simple red slippers. Cammy thought she looked incredible.
Chun-li slowly padded her way over, and squatted down next to the couch. She brushed a strand of Cammy's hair away from her face.
"How are you feeling?" she asked.
"Hurt," Cammy replied. "But better now. Where did…?"
"Oh, she's gone, now that I'm here," Chun-li said. "This is a deep, protected place. I helped you build it, though you probably don't remember."
"So… none of this is real?" Cammy asked.
"Well it's real enough for you!" Chun-li laughed. "There's poison in your veins right now, trying to do some nasty work. You managed to fight off the worst of it, and we can stay here until it's run its course."
"So what do we do?"
"Well first," Chun-li stood up and put her hands on her hips. "We should clean you up."
Cammy moved to a sitting position and looked up at Chun-li. There was no malice or hurt there, and Cammy felt none of the anxiety or fear she had felt earlier. Taking a deep breath, she slowly undid the remaining buttons on her blouse, slipping it over her head. She slid her skirt down to her ankles, and slowly, gingerly, tried to peel off her bloomers.
She almost made it. The hem got stuck on the protruding handle of the anal plug, and the elastic snapped against her welted, bruised skin. Cammy sucked in air through her teeth and fought back tears.
"That really hurts," she whimpered. Chun-li crouched back down.
"Can you stand?" she asked. Slowly, Cammy got to her feet. Working slowly, Chun-li slid the red panties to the floor. When she saw Cammy's ass, she winced.
"How bad is it?" Cammy asked.
"Better if you don't know," Chun-li replied. She gripped the plug handle and started to pull, very, very slowly.
"Owww!" Cammy moaned, and instinctively pulled away.
"Okay, okay," Chun-li said. "We'll come back to that." She stood back up. Reaching into the basin, she produced a large sponge.
Starting with Cammy's head, Chun-li slowly worked the sponge down her body, pausing every so often to wring the sponge out and dip it into the basin again. Cammy felt the cleansing water against her skin. It washed away the dried semen from her face, leaving only a cool, refreshing sensation.
The soft, spongy material caressed her. As Chun-li worked down her neck, she felt streams of water running down her chest, over and between her breasts. The sponge soon followed, wiping away milk and sweat, cleansing every trace of her previous nightmare.
Then the sponge was traveling over her stomach, and down between her legs. There was only a brief flare of pain as the sponge cleaned her ass, as each welt stung and then felt better.
With a final wring, Chun-li placed the sponge back in the basin. Then she turned her attention to Cammy's breasts.
"I believe these might be the biggest set of tits I've ever seen," she said. "I'm surprised you can even stand." The skin of Cammy's right breast was still red. The areola had started to swell, and there was a gaping hole in the nipple. Working quickly, Chun-li produced some kind of thick ointment in a tube and some bandages. She coated the nipple with a generous layer of the ointment, then secured the large bandage on top. The ointment had a effervescent, tingly feeling, and Cammy could feel it absorbing into her pores. "Better?" she asked. Cammy nodded.
Chun-li sat down on the couch. "Now for the hard part."
Slowly, Cammy lay down across Chun-li's lap. Again, she felt the cool tingle as Chun-li spread the ointment across her ass cheeks. She could feel Chun-li's fingers bumping up and down over the raised welts, again and again. She hoped there wouldn’t be any scarring. Then she remembered:
"If this is all a dream, and I know it's a dream, why can't I wake up?"
"Who knows?" Chun-li shrugged. "You might not really want to wake up. Remember, you've been drugged. This is your mental defense against it. I'm guessing that when it's time, you'll leave."
Cammy's brow wrinkled. There was something, some thread of thought… if only she could just get at it.
"Well, I'm about done here," Chun-li said. "This ointment is a muscle relaxer as well as a healing balm. If you're ready, we can try again."
"Okay," Cammy said. Breathing deeply, she tried to loosen her ass muscles. She felt her sphincter relax. "I'm ready."
Chun-li grasped the plug handle and began to pull. Cammy felt the pressure building around her asshole, and instinctively tried to clench up, but this only drew the plug back in. Taking another deep breath, she gripped the couch cushion and forced herself to relax again.
The pressure grew and grew. She felt her asshole stretching, widening farther and farther. Then, just when it seemed like she might be ripped open, she felt her asshole shrinking as the plug easily slid the rest of the way out.
"Well that was interesting," Chun-li said, applying the last of the ornament to Cammy's asshole. "For a second I thought I could see your kidneys."
"Hey!" Cammy said with mock severity. "I'll plug your mouth with it next!"
"Ewww," Chun-li grimaced. Then both women laughed long and hard.
"I've been thinking," Cammy said as the laughter faded away. "Why did you tell me not to let the other you… you know, finish?"
"It was the poison," Chun-li said. "If you had let it inside you, you would have really let it inside you. It would have been over."
"That's what I figured," Cammy said thoughtfully. She rolled over onto her back and stared up at Chun-li. "So maybe the way to counter it…" she tapped her chin with a finger. "I think you should make love to me."
"What? Cammy, I don’t know," Chun-li said, her eyes wide.
"I know," Cammy sat up, and pushed Chun-li down onto the couch. "And it's my dream."
"But I'm your mother, I don't think," Chun-li stammered. Cammy lifted up Chun-li's tabard and saw something else. There, about halfway erect, was a quivering penis. "I know it's not very big-" Chun-li said, but Cammy interrupted her.
"It's perfect," she whispered, bending down. She ran her tongue across Chun-li's balls, to the base of the shaft, and then up. The cock seemed to rise with her tongue, and when she reached the tip, it had become fully erect.
Cammy slid herself up, onto Chun-li's waist. Gently taking Chun-li's cock in her hand, she guided it up and into her pussy.
The sensation was amazing. She could feel the heat from Chun-li's member radiating through her. She could feel the cock pressing against her inner walls. But there was no pain mixed with it, no feeling of being smothered or crushed.
Cammy moved her hips back and forth, letting Chun-li's cock slide in and out, feeling it rubbing against her clit. She felt Chun-li respond, moving her own hips in rhythm with Cammy's. Cammy reached out and clasped Chun-li's hands in her own.
She was moaning uncontrollably now, she and Chun-li both, as their tempo sped up, and up. Cammy could feel the orgasm coming, deep down in her core, and with each thrust of her hips she chased it like a will-o-wisp, dancing just out of reach, inching closer and closer.
Then Chun-li stiffened beneath her, driving herself deeper into Cammy, and that drove the point home, and Cammy felt her legs shiver as her own orgasm rocketed through her body.
Cammy felt Chun-li's cum shooting inside her, up into her, and she took it, accepted it, used her muscles to clench and draw every last drop of cum from Chun-li's cock.
She collapsed, resting her head on Chun-li's breasts. They were soft but firm, coated with a layer of sweat that cooled Cammy's burning skin. Chun-li began to stroke her hair, murmuring softly, contentedly. Cammy closed her eyes and felt herself drifting away again. She thought of how much she loved Chun-li, of how many ways it was possible to love someone. How safe she felt, and with Chun-li, how everything would always be… just fine.
She opened her eyes, and found she was still strapped to the X. It had been moved to some sort of medical room. Equipment monitored her vital signs, and the space was cordoned off with curtains. One of the machines must have registered her waking, for less than a minute later the curtain was drawn back and Poison stepped into the room.
"Good evening little doll," Poison smiled. "How are we feeling?" Cammy closed her eyes. Her head felt cool, her mind focused. Her body felt strong.
"I feel…" Cammy smiled. "Just fine."
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