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Sakura Chronicles	By : SisterAcacia Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 13231 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sakura Chronicles: That's the Bottom Line (Rainbow Mika)
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.
Note: Sorry for the delays!

Sakura strode with determination towards her destination. She knew where she would find her foe. After all, most people had returned home during the interruption, to recover from injuries and get back into training. Why not, after all?
And so, her destination was Russia. She made her way through the place with a little difficulty, not speaking a word of the Russian language, after all. But that was okay. She knew where she had to go, where she would find Rainbow Mika. There would be a rematch, and a reckoning as well. Mika would... pay? Well, perhaps not. But still, she would even the score against the blonde wrestler.
As Sakura sat in the taxi, eyes closed, humming to herself, she was blissfully unaware of the ninja who had been sent to defeat and humiliate her. Ibuki leapt from rooftop to rooftop – because that's what ninjas do! – and hurried along, racing across fences as she got closer to the Kusagano residence. If Sakura was there, it would be a perfect chance to get her. If not, she could wait. She was patient. Well, a little patient anyway. She just hoped the... toys she had bought would suffice for the task at hand.

Finally, the taxi arrived at the arena. It was more of a dojo, really, it just had a wrestling ring in there. Still, after paying the driver, Sakura grinned and stepped in through the double-doors, throwing them open for dramatic effect. Mika, currently warming up, turned to see who had entered.
“Huh?”
“I return! Get ready, Rainbow, because I'm here to bring us up to 1-1, and return you a favour. You can count on it!”
“Hmm? Well, if you're so certain, I'd be only too happy to have the rematch. Of course, you know what happens if you're just talk.”
Mika grinned, knowing that either way, it would be a good fight, and either way, she would enjoy the aftermath. And so, she flipped over the ropes, into the ring, and waited in one corner. Throwing her bag to the side, Sakura climbed into the ring to stand at the opposite corner. Rainbow's trainer nodded, sliding into the ring and checking both were ready. Only when they both confirmed it, he rang the bell and the fight started.
The blonde wrestler immediately sprang forward, wanting to go for an aggressive start. Besides, she had a variety of moves she didn't use last time! She jumped, turning in the air and thrusting her pale ass out at the last moment, going for her patented Peach Press! However, unfortunately for her, Sakura saw it coming. She briefly considered letting it hit, not minding such a face-to-bottom meeting, but new there would be plenty of time. Instead, she flicked her leg up, slamming the sole of her shoe into the exposed rump. Mika was shocked, bouncing to the ground and rubbing her bottom, even as a red shoe print started to form.
Sakura took the initiative, leaping forward and vaulting over Mika, thrusting her foe down towards the matt. She then bounced off the ropes, rushed forwards and leapt into the air, ready to hit a powerful aerial combo... only for Rainbow Mika to unleash a powerful clothesline from out of nowhere. Already airborne, Sakura spun 360 degrees and fell on her back.
“Ow...”
She knew better than to lie still though, rolling aside as Mika went for a moonsault off the ropes. Rainbow landed on her hands and knees, saving herself from a painful fall, but she stood up just in time to be hit by a hadouken from above, staggering backwards.
Sakura then feigned her next attack, going for a sweep but appearing to lose balance and wobble about briefly. That was all Mika needed for an invitation, once again unleashing a Flying Peach Press. But this time, it was not a foot that struck her rear, but a hadouken, a full power wave of ki energy, searing her rump and turning it pink as it tore the material away from where it rode up between her cheeks.
Sakura followed up by stepping in and going for her variant of the dragon punch, launching Mika into the air, but the wrestler was fast, backflipping and landing on her feet. Even as Sakura rushed in, she was recovering, giving her time to prepare for the next move. The schoolgirl slipped behind her, bringing an arm up into a sleeper hold, but although it worked well on many foes, she was dealing with a wrestler. Mika just grinned, reached back to grab Sakura's head, and dropped into a seated position. Sakura bounced, her chin and neck landing roughly on her foe's shoulder, and reeled back, almost falling over.
“Ha-ha! It's a Stunner! Stunner! Rainbow Stunner!”
Mika seemed too pleased with herself. She then went for a finishing move, throwing her body through the air and landing on Sakura's shoulders. She locked her legs firmly in place, seemingly going for a hurricanrana. Sakura blushed for a moment – the earlier Hadouken had shredded the lower part of Mika's clothing, so she had a face full of cunny, but she countered well, dropping Mika into a mighty power bomb!
Mika landed flat on her back, wincing as she let go, and that was Sakura's moment – she slid forwards, keeping Rainbow folded up double, bottom to bottom, then moved further, keeping Mika's legs pinned back close to her head, before turning around. She then sat down, firmly trapping her foe beneath her, with a bare, exposed bottom right in front of her to exploit.
“Well, it looks like I win. It seems my training paid off, as now I'm free to do what ever I like to you...” Sakura giggled, sliding her hands over the girl's rump. She gave a squeeze, kneading the soft buttocks in both hands, before delivering an experimental slap. Her cute opponent just squirmed a little, letting out a giggle of her own.
And so, with that, Sakura unleashed a full-force spanking, putting all her lust and enthusiasm into it. She kept changing hands, left-right-left-right, each hand having its own cheek to work on. Very quickly she saw that Mika's pale skin was very quick to turn pink from her blows. She didn't let up though, simply changing her tactic or target from time to time. The occasional slap to the girl's smooth-shaven folds, the odd poke of a finger to her lovely pink bottom hole...
As the spanking continued, smacks raining down and reddening her skin, Mika started to squirm about more, letting out cute little squeaks and yips of pain. Well, only partially of pain, as the moistness between her puffy lower lips was testament to.
Sakura then gave a wide smile, as she lightly tapped one cheek twice. She then inched forwards, twitched one leg, and slammed her other hand down, before squeezing both buttocks. Even as she did it, her eyes lit up with glee, and fingers sought out tender places. Energy surged through her hands, flaring up as it scorched Mika's pretty bottom. Mika let out a howl at this, not expecting that rush of energy to blaze over and through her rump, flaring up at the fingertips that were digging in, or in some cases finding delicate places to touch. She squirmed about, but it was no good. Sakura unleashed her secret technique, and in mere moments, Mika was crying, her bottom deep red, and tapping out.
As soon as she did that, Sakura stopped, licking her lips as she let go.
“Well... it looks like I win. Maybe I'll just have to kiss it all better...”
Even as she said it, she slid back, revealing a lack of underwear as she planted her bottom and wet crotch onto her “victim's” face and snuggled into place. She then leaned in, grinning, and ready to get to work. Through her tears, Mika smiled, glad that scorching assault had finished, and ready to enjoy the pleasure that followed...

To Be Continued
In the next chapter, we have a little cross-over. Still Capcom, but not Street Fighter, as a seductive lady takes a keen interest in Sakura, and perhaps has a thing or two to teach her. Who could this lady be? What does she have in store for Sakura? And what of Ibuki? I guess you'll have to keep reading to find out! Furthermore, see Chun Li's latest conquest, in the form of a Street Fighter 3 character!
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