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The Queens of Fighters	By : 1GB Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 8752 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own King of Fighters, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-'94:3vs3
- 2-'95
- 3-'96
- 4-‘97
- 5-‘98-The Smutfest
- 6-‘99
- 7-2000
- 8-2001
- 9-2002 Be The Fucker!
- 10-2003
- 6
- 7
- 8
As a new decade begins invitations were sent to the tournament via a mysterious organization. While the fighting competition's regulars were invited, a few new and previous newcomers entered with their own personal agenda. One of these enters hoping to encourage more students at an all girl high school to join...a sumo club?

The trio of the past England/New Women Fighters Team formed, aptly named Yuri Sakazaki,Mai Shiranui and Kasumi Todo were in shock of Hinako Shijou,the Japanese-Russian’s appearance in the mansion of the former...with their auditions held at the Way of The Todo Gym.

“Have you participated in past tournaments?” Mai asks a shy Hinako, standing in her indigo school uniform with a beret to match. Her hands mostly her fingers were taped on the tips.

“No,this is my first time.” Her reply was sweet and sincere as she bows.

Mai huddles with Yuri and Kasumi in a brief discussion. “Guys,what do you guys think of her?”

“With her cute looks aside she needs to show us her skills, what makes her stand out.” Kasumi says.

Mai without a second grabs Yuri from her shoulders,facing Hinako. “And that's where you come in! Let's have a matchup and here’s your opponent!”

“Wait...why me?” The Kyoryuken princess protests to Mai’s sudden challenge.

“It would be rude to refuse a fight coming from you.” Kasumi shakes her head. “The girl needs a chance,that’s the only way to get a spot on the team. There’s not much time left so she has to prove her worth!”

“Alrighty then…” Yuri walks to the spacious stage area with Hinako,out of thought stood her ground.

“Um...hello? Earth to Hinako?” Yuri snaps the daydreamer out and back to reality. “Are you ready?”

“Oops! Sorry…” Hinakos eyes widen upon a second before Kasumi raises her right arm straight up.

“BEGIN!”

Hinako starts the match by stomping the floor, raising her left leg to the floor,followed by a strong slam to the hard wooded floor. Her body now squatted down she rests her left arm to her left, her right to the right. This is the pose of an incoming sumo wrestler in the works,as Mai and Kasumi obviously knew that pose as did Yuri.

“S‐sumo!”

The latter also warmed up fusing what she witnessed before her, creating a mock-up of the stance. But as the martial arts manipulator landed her foot down, Hinako found a chance to land her first attack,stomping down and lunges towards Yuri.

The grin of the genius from Sakazaki left her face as the high school girl targets her curvy waist. The hold was quite the grip as Yuri used her weight as an attempt to get the best of Hinako. Unfortunately for her, the blonde japanese-russian, the sweet innocence that she resembled at first meeting and the remaining Women's Team members went out the dojo window. Her serious button was pressed, locking her hold as she pushed toward Yuri's opposite direction.

“Ah—!”

Things weren’t looking peachy for the first lady of Kyokugen as the posture of the newbie heads north along with her. This was a first, challenging the challenger before hitting the ropes, and all of a sudden not making a comeback attack!

‘This ain’t fair!’ Yuri’s start up didn’t go as planned. ‘But who said this is solely a sumo wrestling match?’ Yuri grins at her inner genius idea,realizing that the dojo contained no circular ring set up.

Mai and Kasumi sit on the sidelines and while they would cheer Yuri to win, Mai reveals,"Wow, now that's a strong girl! With her strength we could climb up the brackets!”

Kasumi nods as she finds her friend Yuri in a strangle, the past Art of Fighting girl lost her balance knocks to the floor ass first.

“Ouchie…!”

Hinako’s look of seriousness she portrayed has vanished as Yuri helped herself to her feet. “Oh you’re up!”

“Yeah…” The karate girl says clenches her fists. “Amd I’m ready to knock you down next!”

Hinako couldn’t help but to respond with a giggle. “Well see about that…”
It looks like the match will resume with the pair,rookie and vet go in their fighting stances. Once they were ready, Kasumi acting as the ref shouts one word…

“BEGIN!”

The moment the round began Yuri charged to Hinako, who had no chance of defense as the sumo girl meet by the karate girls footwork, with multiple kicks meeting Hinako's gut. The unprepared school girl winced and took the hits only to take defense on Yuri's self-made special command move. Yuri ended her failed assault with a flip,but as soon as she was back on her feet, the look on Hinako's face flipped again, in a grumpy fashion.

“You’ll regret committing foul play in the ring!”

“Huh? Look,you didnt realise this was a regular match...not your traditional sumo wrestling match!” Yuri turns to her fellow team members. “Hey guys say something!”

Come to think of it,the two judges didn’t respond directly, with the ponytail bluenette whistling as Mai held her fan to her face. At the start of the bout, no rules were given, so basically Yuri was allowed to throw some fireballs or slaps around while Hinako was able to grab and toss her opponent across the dojo. Kasumi lifted herself from the floor and lended her ear to Mai as they made a declaration. Once the kunoichi finished, Kasumi approaches Yuri and Hinako with the results.

“On behalf of Mai...we will make this an anything goes match!”

Hinako was ecstatic about what her fellow soon-to-be team member announced,connect her hands with an audible clap.Yuri took a second to progress on what the aikido fighter said,and by the sparkling look on the japanese-russian,she was ready to take whatever she throws at her. But there was no time to feel down, time to look up and put on a smile.

“BEGIN!”

Yuri grins with her fists up as she takes a few jabs to the young blonde, in return kept her defense high. Several more jabs and the South Town resident sways back to take a few seconds to breathe.

“It's going to take more than your puny pokes to defeat me.” Hinako gives Yuri a suspicious glare that hinted her attack. Her hands, much like her most admired sumo wrestlers laid numerous smacks to the girl who invented the hundred fists, aimed at her breasts.
Yuri flinches briefly at the multiple slaps taken to her covered bosom. Once Hinako lowered down her speed, it turns out that she had another plan than to violate her in front of her friends. The karate girl blushed upon realizing the sumo girl fondling her breasts, and forget to notice her friends watching every second of the "match".

“Woo!Let's go guys!”

Worth mentioning, Yuri’s fellow Womens Team members gradually cheer her on...with some support toward Hinako's way as well, with the former holding her opponent in another grab again around the curvy waist. Her focus was now on her rounded cheeks the most enticing area of the Kyokugen woman, giving them a firm hold.

Like the past members before her,she has to earn her spot to join the Women’s Team. Even if it means going beyond the match up as Hinako takes her frustration on Yuri’s hot booty. This wouldn’t be suitable for traditional sumo wrestling, but as the judges said themselves, anything goes!

“Ahnn…” Yuri felt pinch of excitement develop as Hinako squeezed her cheeks firmly. She didn’t bother to budge due to the sumo girls grip wasn’t as rough from the first round. The arousal would build within her hot body the moment the girl caught the material of her panties.

Hinako knew she would get the upper hand again on the vet as her low moans proved it. The girl who appeared to be an average schoolgirl shows her true colors in the mock fight. Her hands would tug the stretchy material of the under garments, leaving the vet KOF regular panting rapidly to the point her juices gush from her cooch.

“Mmnn...ohh...o-kay! You win! You win!”

“If you wish…but...word of caution,be careful on your way down!”

“Wait...whaaaat?!”

Her hands left Yuri’s private region and back to her waist, and with her average height and weight the young woman used an unusual amount of her opponents weight and tossed the lady across the spacious dojo!

The judges couldn’t put to words leaving a look of shock from her fellow Japan natives. Yuri Sakazaki is down(much to Hinako's delight) as Mai and Kasumi ask their friend if she's okay,with the lady gives a thumbs up. After that their sights were at Hinako’s direction, as she pats any sign of debris on her uniform.

“So how did I do?”

Kasumi claps her hands excited about the newcomers inclusion. Their search for the fourth member concluded. “I think she would be a great addition! This opens more doors for traditional japanese arts!”

“Thank you!” Hinako turns to Kasumi and Mai wiping any trace of sweat from her face and neck. “I'm so happy to be aboard!”

***

After an intense battle between the Art of Fighting Team and Psycho Soldiers Team, with the latter emerging victorious, other sets of fighters had to take note on to overthrow this strong group. The Ikari Warriors were confident to face the Hero Team during finals,not before facing the Benimaru Team, which gained popularity.

Joining the trio of Ralf,Clark and Leona for the second year since her introduction in '99, Whip(also known as Sally) had to face her brother K' in order to know about her past and who’s behind the tournament. But for now the brown haired girls fond of her company with the military squad, specifically Leona,whom she finds her a good companion in the battlefield.

Outside of it, the stoic woman sits staring up to the locker room, silky blue hair down,was curious of her activities in her free time. In the past year she learned that nothing interested her much like herself. One day, a trip to that one factory she loved the whip wielder came to have little effect on her, but showed that she cared.

Another topic came from Whip about Ralf and Clark. About her moments with the protective studs.

“Nothing much…” Leona said with a straight face.

“C'mon!” Whip leads to her partner’s direction. “There’s gotta be something you do in your free time than stare at outer space.”

“Same with you...I've been noticing you had a quick bond with lieutenant when the missions were over.”

“M-m-me?!” Whip shudders. “With Clark?! You must be mistaken me for another Sally!”

“Yeah, don’t think your secrets are kept on our grounds for long or here for that matter.”

Leona faces the room door and catches the two men arms crossed as their conversation ended abruptly. As usual they expected not a single reaction on the bluenettes face as she sighed shaking her head.

“Aww just as things got good…” Whip pouts as she had a conversation stirring.

“Not without us it ain’t!” Ralf says stepping into the room with his subordinate Clark chipping in.

“He’s got a point there. By the way, what’s got you all lonesome here...and you?”

“We were in the middle of warmups...right?” Whip faced Leona.

“Yeah we were…” The silent soldier slightly grins. “And I was thinking...how about you guys could join us. We could use your input.”

The sound of the arena calls out the next match before Ralf says, “You don’t say...well were up next so we have some time to spare. Let’s get started!”

“So were doing that thing…” Leona smirks as she knows what to do.

Whip was confused on what her comrade meant until she held on the men’s crotches. Her lips take a slight lick showing her comrade the ropes by lowering their blue denims, stroking both members with her hands. She probes the thick lengths with her soft wet tongue trailing lieutenant first twisting slightly with her right with her left hooked on the colonel. Once Clark’s member was slick so was her right hand giving him smooth strokes. Her left received the proper amount of attention as well, leaving another trail of her saliva on the other big member front and center. The two lifelong friends from the US moaned as the woman from unknown origin works her hands faster, and in no time their members were solid preparing for the next step which included the former NESTS agent.

“I think she seen enough...you ready?” Clark sets her sights on the ‘99 newcomer.

Whip nods her head replies with a salute, “Yes sir!”

With that said she lowers her knees next to Leona parting her brown hair from her face. Her vision is now set on Clark, the most favorable man in mind takes his member with her gloved right hand,parting her lips around the mushroom tip. Her head tilts sideways pushing to his crotch taking all of her commanders cock in. After a second she pulls out rather slowly but once she reached the middle portion her head plows back to the base sucking him in her oral hole.

“Whoa...look at this looks like Leona’s got some competition!” Clark praises the new ikari Warrior as she murmurs in satisfactory around his hard thickness. Ralf his best bud had some hard words but not to lower Whips movements to a faster rate.

“Tough luck Whippy,Leona’s the best we got...hey maybe even better than all the women in the tournament!”

The rowdy soldier grunts as Leona’s already sucking his thick length into her warm mouth, bobbing at a steady pace. The Ikari woman introduced as the daughter of Heidern places her hands on the tanned waist of Ralf, pushing repeatedly on his waist. Taking his hardened cock took a little time to consume moaning with success vibrating around his member similar to the newcomer of the group.

Whip pulls out her precious Voodoo from the backsack of her uniform. Her hands left the quiet grappler and held to the weapons handle coiling the serpent like end around Clarks hard length. The moment she tugged on his cock lightly Clark groaned, unknown to everyone that she’s got a creative mind of tricks when using her weapon in ways beyond the battles.

Leona the silent soldier is held by Ralf by her blue hair taking more action than words plowing away in her experienced mouth. Her moans were louder this time grinding her head rapidly on the thickness between the colonels legs as he pants. With the evil heritage that invaded her psyche far gone from her life (thus far) she held back her primal urges with ease.

“How do you like the power of my Voodoo? Isn't it lovely around your huge cock?” Whips says in a sultry tone adding more pressure to Clark's throbbing cock.

“Ah—!” Clarks face still left in his cap and sunglasses released heavy groans not denying his team members erotic skills. He had little limit left and his white fluids blasted onto Whips prepared mouth getting a perfect aim on her tongue.

“Come on that’s it…!” Ralf continues to take matters into his own hands face fucking his best girl on the squad as she copies him moving in sync with his animalistic thrusts. He really felt the rush as he struck Leona’s throat numerous times and by the time he came, so did his thrusting. He smiled proudly when he looked on the bluenette consume his load down her gullet.

By the time the men were finished the speakers blasted again for the next match.

***
Around the same time other teams were able to work as one, the Hero Team, featuring two NESTS rejects(K’ and Maxima) and two agents(Vanessa and Ramon) weren't exactly on the same page. Climbing up to the finals, the four were an unstoppable force, beating...blasting...roasting the competitors. Out of the eight teams(besides them) the Benimaru Team also proved to be a strong quartet, planning their strategy carefully, something the “heroes” fail to do.

"That Seth thinks he’ll get past me, huh?" Vanessa clenches her fists on the bracket and noticed her co-agent in the rival team.

"Not a chance you got the brawn and most importantly the beauty!" Ramon, part-time wrestler from Mexico flirts with Vanessa hoping to be alone with her.

"That means a lot coming from you." Vanessa giggles appreciates him being part of the investigation despite the truth she's a married woman.

"Don't forget about us lady." Maxima approaches the two agents, arms crossed. K’ stood beside him.

"Of course we can't forget you two couldn't get this far without help." Vanessa says crossing her arms.

"No need to thank us save it for the end when we win."

"Aww and miss out on our celebratory win…?" The agent smirks laying her left hand on the large chest of the cyborg.

“Sorry ma'am...What you say?” Maxima clears his throat.

"Come in here." Vanessa points directly to the locker room one made specially for the victors. "Don't want be seen under surveillance do you?"

After the matches they've accomplished the mysterious redhead had to give the boys a reward for the hard work the team has done. Also a plus for relieving any tension from the boxer that rose in between matches, despite her being a married woman when not investigating cases. It was easy for her to fetch Ramon, master of lucha libre in the large locker room since he always wanted a piece of her desirable body.

"Believe me when I say this…" Ramon's voice is rather hoarse. "You're the key to our victory."

"Again with the compliments…" Vanessa is flattered again, but there's no time for talk. Ramon got the picture lowering his green sports pants as she loosened her red tie along with her white top ready to unbutton. With an instant pull her braless breasts were in full display.

"Let me help you with this." Vanessa looks at her fellow agents semi hard member as he sat down on the nearest chair. She looks back at the Mexican with her eyes in a seductive manner before lowering to him. Ramon happily moans when Vanessa licks the tip before parting her lips dunking her head down on his Mexican cock. The sexy boxer sighs grabbing her rounded tits with her gloved hands, sandwiching her fellow agents semi erection.

"Ohhh my Vanessa!"

Ramon gasps and moans when she bobs her head faster covering his cock with her warm saliva. At the same time Vanessa began working her tits sliding the pair between the slick dick. She let him do a bit of work on her tits having the time of his life, with both agents greeted with a moan. It wasn't the first time Vanessa handle with such a nice cock, dealing with a needy hubby back at home and doing whatever pleases her. In the meantime, she's getting her fill with the remaining guys of Hero Team.

Leaving Ramon to pleasure himself for a while she lifts up to lower her slacks along with her panties and landed to her next target. Her naked goodness,save her loosely buttoned shirt and tie,stood in front of Maxima the tallest landing at 6'9". Him and K' laid low when she blew Ramon, but when she approaches the NESTS cyborg, leather jacketless and pantless,his thickness stood out before the redhead.

"Oh wow!" Vanessa's eyes widen at his length which fits his stature. "This calls for a new position! Ride me!"

"Sure." Maxima gives her a straightforward reply lifting the tough boxer from the floor. To him she's light as a feather placing her tan toned body with his embrace. Lowering her down slowly, he right away figured her pussy would be soaked after the blowtitjob to Ramon. Since he was ready for her, the biggest man in the room held her by her lower thighs smoothly stuffing her inside. Vanessa moans once shes lifted up from his length before going down to the base of his cock sharply. For a span of several thrusts from Maxima he led out his true powerful series of thrusts on the agent as her breasts bounce against his strong chest.

"Mmm...fuc—" Vanessa had difficulty phrasing when riding the cyborg who happens to be a couple years younger. Once he slowed down his rapid paced hits on her tight pussy he also cupped a feel on her ass another place he'll soon visit.

"Oh?! You want to take a shot of there too?" His finger being his left caught Vanessa's attention. Another thing that came to mind was K' the NESTS most successful Kyo clone to remain alive. Once she was lifted down she looked behind Maxima a finds the dark hero on a chair with his leather pants unzipped jerking off from the work done from his tag partner. For a youngster he was packing quite a lot which won Vanessa over instantly. She had to give him a try!

Down she went again this time facing away from Maxima as her inside is impaled only this time it's her ass which she expected. K' stood in silence standing in front of the boxing babe and with her legs opened he enters her soaked entrance that has the woman jolting between the former NESTS properties. Her sweat coated body was ready to take a full fringe double penetration when the guys pump their cocks faster than she could swing punches to anyone competing in this years bout. Vanessa cries and moans with pleasure having the younger fighter take advantage of her. He obtains Kyo's DNA which showed he's no slowpoke taking action.

Vanessa moans grew louder as the NESTS rejects pummeling her ass and pussy without remorse. Her back arches up feeling her own breasts. Ramon had enough of the show displayed in front of him and welcomed his hard dick back to her partner's pouty lips. Her howls of ecstasy kept at it when the Mexican pushed himself deep in her third wet entrance, which amused K' so she'll finally shut up. K' continues to perform an action of ‘pure violence’ to her pussy as she squeezed around him, she was ready to burst after this form of teamwork, as did the rest of the men.

Vanessa groans around Ramon's thrusting length when she's pushed over the edge. The man who fights with lucha libre let out a groan releasing within her well fucked mouth. K' s moans were low close to inaudible when he pulled out of the gush that was his team member with his loads hitting her lower stomach. Maxima came last when he stood up and let the redhead finish him off with a tight pull. With her eyes closed when heavy loads cover her face with the white ropes streaming across her face.

With the redhead happy for her team members and their sexual abilities, she wouldn't mind another go with them. But her time to fool around came to an end for she and the remaining Hero Team had semi finals to attend to, for she would be the first woman to emerge victorious.
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