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Something Else	By : J-FSindel Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 7201 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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When Chun Li came to her waking state, she found herself bizarrely warm and comforted. Opening her eyes to the natural light that hadn't been in her cell before, the young Chinese martial artist blinked in suspicion.
Arms were wrapped around her, tightly pressed into her body. Even light snoring. Under her bottom felt like fine silks and velvets that cushioned her skin like buttery blankets. Curious now, Chun Li tried to move before the arms suddenly stroked her neck.
"Mm. You're up early today, Slave." That was definitely Bison's voice, "Shit. Very early. Go back to sleep, foolish girl. I have to get up in three hours."
Chun Li was absolutely baffled. What is going on? Was this another fake fantasy?
She tried to look around but she was too tired and his arm strength kept her from getting released. Burying her head into what felt like a pillow, perplexed thoughts swirled in her brain. This had to be another fake dream. Another illusion created by the puppet master. This couldn't be real.
The enslaved captive then finally noticed that Bison was not wearing any clothes. In fact, he was pressing his very naked body against her backside. Chun Li was wearing something with more revealing tastes but she could feel lacy cloth running across her tight ass.
Before she could delve further into her doubts, Bison muttered something under his breath.
"Ah, fuck it. I can't go back to sleep."
Chun Li was thrown on her stomach, pitifully relenting to his spontaneous exhibition of control as Bison shoved aside her thin defense. His bulging, horned up cock was violently shoved in her pussy without any further ado and sheathed within her warm hole.
She hadn't prepared to be fucked from behind but as if her body had been trained for this very moment, Chun Li moved against his rapid beats. She obediently put her hands behind her back as he grasped them to pin her down so his control was absolute.
Was this still a fake dream? This felt so real.
"Master, please…" Chun Li begged, her face buried in the sheets, "I love your cock, please…"
His hand started to spank her hard, making her yelp every time. For some reason, Chun Li eagerly bolstered her ass for him as if she was wanting more and more of his abuse. Bison spat on her pussy, lubricating his cock a bit.
"You love giving Master his morning wood, don't you?" He tethered his words with his every thrust, "Slut. Come on. Make those cheeks clap each other. That's my good slave. Just like I taught you."
Chun Li was shocked she obeyed. What was even worse: she could do it when she didn't even remember being taught that!
"Master, please, cum inside of me. Please. I want your morning perfect. Please!" She moaned, her body now out of her control, "I want to please you!"
"You like starting the day off with my cum inside that tight little cunt, Slave?" Bison taunted her, pulling her hair hard, "I like starting my mornings with a obedient little slut and a hot cup of coffee. Put your fucking back into this, Slave, I want to go back to sleep."
Chun Li mustered up all of her energy and worked harder before feeling his cum spurt inside of her pussy. Sweaty and exhausted, she slumped hard before Bison settled on top of her. His cock was still firmly thrusting out his last spent seed, getting her nice and creamy.
In minutes, Bison was out like a light. Chun Li could only feel his semi-hard cock inside of her before following suit in passing out. If this was a false image, she would wake up in her cell again with serious injuries.
A loud beeping jolted her before what sounded like a slap had shut the damn noise off. Mumbling in gibberish, Chun Li felt a large frame remove itself from her body. Her pussy had been stretched and beaten already as leftover semen was still drying on her legs.
She was still here? Sitting up in bed, Chun Li spotted Bison and his bare backside heading to what seemed like a bathroom. His half-sleepy self-talking was too low for her to make out but she could somewhat sense that Bison wasn't exactly a morning person.
Too shy to speak up and question the situation, she buried herself back into the strange bed. The red sheets felt cool and smooth against her skin as she obediently waited for the man with the answers to get back.
Did they have sex? Morning sex? In what Chun Li could infer was his bedroom?
The shower had turned on. She was dreading the next series of moves. What was she supposed to do? Lay here and wait? Let him get through his rituals and then demand answers? What was going on and why was this reality taking so long to get to the punchline?
Her body was refusing to fall back asleep as if she was on alert.
After listening to the shower for about fifteen minutes, Chun Li could hear the squeal of the water turn off. She then cringed as her ears picked up his morning grunting and heightened groaning.
She tried to make herself as quiet as possible. To her, Bison apparently needed total silence to get through his morning rituals.
In moments, he reappeared from the steamy bathroom. Bison took one look at her and said nothing as he headed towards a large, ornate dresser to get dressed. Chun Li couldn't tell if his silence was a good or bad thing but perhaps the course of action was the best thing to happen.
She watched him fasten his pants and shirt as he tightened his belt around his waist. Smoothing down the creases of his perfectly ironed shirt, Bison snatched up his heavy boots. Chun Li blushed a little as she stared at the foot of the bed.
As he had done countless times before, Bison clicked his steel boots into place. Suddenly, a veil had been lifted off Chun Li as her mouth opened a little in subdued and sweet little words.
"Good morning, Master."
Surprised at herself, Chun Li watched the bulky frame of Bison acknowledge her dulcet greeting. He swiftly pulled on his cape from a nearby coat rack and pinned the material to his neck.
"Your morning performance was very good, Slave. Albeit, you did wake me up." He chided her, "I suppose one for the other...you seem very confused, Slave. Don't tell me you already forgotten your chores today."
"Chores…?" Chun Li repeated, biting her lip.
Bison swirled his finger in her face, "Your chores, Slave. Don't be a dumb little slut here. You know you wrote them down. Extend your neck. I want to check your collar before I go."
Out of her horror, Chun Li felt her neck crane as Bison tugged his two fingers under the leathery brace. Satisfied, he slipped his finger in the ring loop that held the heart lock. She only now felt the degrading article of clothing itching around her bare neck.
"Slave, who do you belong to?" He asked as if it was part of the routine.
"I belong to Master Bison." Chun Li immediately said like a trained animal bouncing a ball on her nose.
"Very good." Bison winked, smiling now, "Who do you love, Slave?"
"I love Master Bison. I only love Master Bison." She replied as if she had recited a speech in her heart, "I'm a very good slave for Master Bison."
"Excellent." He chuckled, letting her go and patting her cheek. Chun Li slightly frowned, clearly confused in her thoughts. The fantasy was still going.
"Where am I?" She pushed forward in her question, "When...when did I come here?"
"Hm?" Bison raised an eyebrow, "You've always been here, dear."
Chun Li furrowed her brow in confusion, bewildered at her surroundings. Instead of a tiny little cell with a mattress and restraints, she was in a large, structured bedroom with a giant bed and private bathroom.
The room was bigger than most apartments she had ever been in. One could spend a lifetime here and never need to leave: bookcases, a fireplace, a balcony, a sitting area…
"I…" She trailed off, "I don't remember this."
"Should probably get that looked at, slave," Bison sardonically recommended, picking up his hat, "What are the rules while I am gone, slave?"
"I wait for you, I don't pleasure myself without you, and I don't leave the room." Chun Li answered without pause, surprising herself.
"Very good!" He praised, "Come give me a good-bye kiss."
She obediently stood on her toes and kissed his cheek, much like a wife sending off her husband. Before she could catch her breath, Bison had left her standing awkwardly by the entrance. She could hear the locking mechanisms click.
What was going on? Chun Li felt her collar rub a bit on her bare neck. She tried to lift it but she found her hands refusing to touch her captive symbol.
As if it wasn't her place to touch something that didn't belong to her.
She sat cross legged on the bed, baffled by what just happened. The prisoner just wasn't buying this whole bamboozle. Why would Bison keep her here, in his bedroom? He'd be more concerned she didn't try to kill him!
Unless he knew you wouldn't...
Frowning, Chun Li thought it would be best to investigate.
The room appeared very neat and orderly. There were some original and expensive paintings on the walls as well as silk tapestries from old kingdoms of time. All the furniture was deep, dark redwood and subtle gold accents.
The collar itched more around her neck. Chun Li desperately wanted to rip it off but she couldn't. Anxiety was setting in every time she tried.
Not yours, not yours, not yours!
The bathroom was clearly Westernized and another way to pamper the Shadaloo Master to full glory: walk in shower, massive garden tub, large vanity mirrors…
She opened a cabinet and was surprised to find both male and female products, neatly divided by gender. Opening one, Chun Li sniffed it and noticed the bottle was lighter as if some of it had already been used. She tried another one: almost empty.
No way Bison would have bought products, poured it out in varying amounts, and put it back to trick Chun Li into thinking she already lived here. Then again…
Aha. Feminine hygiene products. Bison must have overlooked that. Chun Li tore open cabinets and found neatly organized tampons and pads under the sink. Some were different sizes for varying flow but she'll be damned if it wasn't the same products she used and it appeared to be short of new boxes.
Reeling a bit, Chun Li felt sick. This couldn't be right. She had been chained to a filthy mattress for weeks, forced sponge baths, and spoon-fed nasty, flavorless grit for meals. Now it was that she was living in beautiful luxury and sleeping in Bison's bed?
Chun Li checked her body in the mirror. Instead of a haggard, beaten woman that could have been mistaken for a stray dog, she was fully curved and luxurious. No bruising, no open wounds, and she was at a perfect weight. Even her wrists were healed!
Could his power have healed her completely? Without notice? Overnight?
The modified halter top was very much starting to rub her skin a little. Chun Li hadn't had an opportunity to study it before but it was deep red, like blood, that had a high collar. The cleavage was fully bare as her nipples were partially covered by thin material going up to her collar. Her lacy midriff band was tight around her, exposing her stomach and rear. Very thin see through material acted as her panties, like a more revealing version of a thong. Her hair was beautifully done up in her oxhorns, wrapped in black ribbon.
A hooker wouldn't even be caught dead in this. One tear of someone's hand and her body was nude which must be his intention.
Chun Li sat back down on the bed. What was she supposed to do all day? Bison mentioned "chores" but cleaning didn't seem to be one of them. Looking at the nightstand, she pulled open the drawers. Aside from various lubes, creams, and moisturizers, she found a notebook with her name on it.
Opening it, she realized it was her handwriting. Different inks and presses too, not even uniform which indicates organic writing.
Things to do today!
Stretches. Yoga and tantric stretches.
Practice oral.
Lunch
Make video for Master.
Get Master's attending regime ready.
Dinner with Master! Don't screw this up!
Attend to Master in bedroom
PLEASURE MASTER LIKE THE SLUT YOU ARE.
Next to every mention of "Master" was hearts. Doodles of "Master" filled up every space possible, ranging from "Slave Loves Master!" to "Future Baby Names!"
Chun Li stared dumbfounded at the whole situation. Was that really her schedule? Her writing?
She turned the page.
Master used me like a cock toy last night. I love it when he does that!
Master showed me how to please him with my tits. Master is so incredible! I want him to fuck my tits again!
Master woke up with a hard cock last night and fucked me up my tight little bum. He must have been dreaming of me again. Silly Master! I love pleasing him in his dreams and life…
Today was evaluation day. I had to ride Master for hours. I hope I passed. He only came six times in my pussy. I must try harder!
Disgusted, Chun Li didn't want to believe this was real. It had to be all faked.
Another page of brainless slut ramblings:
Master seduced me while I was taking a shower. He came up behind me and flipped me around, pinning me to the wall. He made me scream. Master fucked me rough but he was whispering in my ear about me being his good slave. I like it when he makes love to me like that.
Sometimes, Master likes to chase me. I always run really fast but he catches me. He drags me to bed and takes me hard. He tells me that I can't ever leave him. Good, because I don't want to!
Master blindfolded me again and fucked me from behind. He spit on me like the dirty whore I am. Made me beg to be hurt. His power hurts so good…
Master taught me how to take his full cock in my throat. His cum tastes so good! Mm, my mouth is drooling…
Today, Master said I could go outside with him! I made sure I was very pretty for him. Of course, Master only took me to his throne so I could fuck him in front of all his men. They wanted me so badly but I'm only Master's slave. I don't want anyone else but Master.
Chun Li closed the notebook, cringing internally. Her collar ached again but her hands refused to touch the sacred leather bondage. What was she to do now? Chun Li didn't want to wake up in another hellish landscaping filled with torture and rape.
Master thinks this is all real so I will too.
As if the answer came from God himself. Why stress over reality and truth? Bison thought this was all real from his posture and answers. Chun Li would never be able to figure out his flaws and she would drive herself crazy attempting to find the missing pieces. So why not just accept his reality as the reality?
Chun Li could feel her anxiety disappear quickly. A shrill amusement grew inside of her; how easy the solution was! How much time she wasted pouring over the details when she could have just been happy and content with Bison's guidance! Giggling, she opened the second drawer and found a box.
Chores. He said she had chores. Chun Li opened the box and found an assortment of sexual items: toys, clamps, vibrators…
The first item was stretches. Leaving the box on the bed, Chun Li sat in front of the bed and pulled her body apart. Some strange force in her mind had coaxed her to do specific stretches as if she had done them a million times before.
Chun Li felt her spine elongate a little, clearly waking up from her deep slumber. Her leg muscles skillfully twisted and turned her body like a rubbery acrobat, warming her veins and skin up for dutiful service for her master.
Had she been taught these stretches? Thinking back to her earlier morning thoughts, Chun Li immediately dismissed them. She was, after all, a skilled fighter. Perhaps she learned these before and forgotten.
Pushing her pelvic muscles up, Chun Li had a flash of a memory. Bison was jerking her panties off and tying her legs to his headboard. Blindfolding her.
She dropped her bottom onto the ground, suddenly back in the moment. Rubbing her head, Chun Li whined a bit at the lost memory. Why couldn't she remember more? In fact, why did she only remember the evil things of captivity and torture when Chun Li knew she had to be here instead?
Thoughts echoed in her brain. When was she brought here? How long was Bison her master?
The whole question process upset her and frankly, Chun Li was tired of being upset. She knew she needed a shower so she got up and stripped herself of her slave outfit. Dumping the clothes off in the hamper, Chun Li turned on the shower.
Hot water burst forth and the instant the water struck her face, another memory came up. Bison shoving his fingers in her pussy as she was chained to his showerhead, coaxing her to orgasm. Her vibrating muscles eagerly wanting more and more of his giant fingers in her tightness…
Steam brought her back to reality and Chun Li realized she had been standing there for fifteen minutes. Hurriedly washing herself off, she exited the shower to preen herself for the day.
After her own beauty rituals were done, Chun Li found another slave outfit ready for her in her own dresser. A tight, blue and white, see through, strapless bodysuit with lace openings around the breasts and groin. Her back was completely exposed with her ass barely covered in thin, translucent cloth like a thong.
Once dressed, Chun Li recalled that she had another chore to do before lunchtime: Practicing oral sex. She went back to her box, digging through the mystery storage.
Practice oral? With what? Chun Li ran her hand over the her box. Her fingers immediately dove under the bag, finding a thick dildo that was complete with a scrotum.
Her mouth began to salivate, as if it was on cue. Chun Li felt disgusted out of habit but her lips pressed the top of the toy.
Before she knew it, she was on her knees with the toy on the edge on the bed. Her mouth was sucking off her dildo, deepthroating it.
"Master…" She trailed off, her lipstick staining the flesh covered material, "Oh, Master! Your cock is so big…"
Chun Li pumped the shaft as she sucked on the toy, gobbling up the fake cock like her favorite meal. Salvia started to drip out of her mouth, making her mascara run from the tears of having the large cock hit the back of her throat. She started to facefuck the toy hard, perverse in her pleasure.
Bison loved sloppy blowjobs. Ones that made her makeup smear from tears and sweat and drooling everywhere. He liked the balls to be played with as well, even with her mouth sucking on the scrotum.
If his balls weren't dribbling with salvia, Chun Li was doing her oral sex all wrong.
"Master…" Chun Li murmured again, needy as before, "So good! Your cum tastes so good! Please cum in my mouth. Please…"
Her jaw started to hurt but she didn't care. In her mind, she was blowing Bison halfway to Heaven. Chun Li cuddled up more to the fake dildo, pushing the head deeper inside of her throat. Gagging a bit, she found herself easily able to overcome the reflex.
"Master, I love sucking your cock...such a beautiful, gorgeous cock…" She praised, "Oh yes, please cum, Master, please…"
Chun Li took his entire length, choking as the cock stayed in the back of her throat for moments. Then, she removed the cock as she licked up the imaginary semen off his shaft.
"Thank you, Master…" Chun Li offered gratitude, kissing the shaft up and down as well as his balls, "Thank you…"
There was a knock at the door. Surprised, Chun Li saw a young girl enter the room with a tray of food as if this was completely normal. The girl left without any words, making Chun Li realize that she was the first person she had seen other than Bison.
"I wonder," She mused out loud, "If Master wants me to fuck her for his entertainment…"
The lunch was quite light: nuts, bananas, and celery sticks with light dressing. Chun Li nibbled a bit, wondering if she would eat the same for dinner. Then again, she was supposed to eat with Bison and this didn't seem proper for a king.
Chun Li would find out, undoubtedly.
After lunch, she scanned her to-do list again. Making a movie. With what? Was there a camera or something? A quick search turned up no camcorders, cellphones, or studio films. Perplexed, she sat on the bed. Her toys were still out on display, making her look over them a little.
She also wasn't supposed to pleasure herself without Master. Such a Catch-22.
There was a loud shutter noise that interrupted her thoughts. Scanning the room again, Chun Li could see a little red light glowing from the base of what looked like an expensive painting of some Roman siege from across the bed. Kneeling before the painting, she realized that there was a hidden camera in the portrait that was aimed directly at the bed.
Oh. Bison must refer to watching her, like a live film. Her pussy started to get excited, clearly ready for what was about to happen. Touching the base, the light turned green which indicated the camera was ready to roll.
As if she had been rehearsing, Chun Li started to massage her breasts. She felt so dirty, letting herself get filmed like this. But she teased the camera, showing a little slip of nipple here and there.
"I miss you, Master!" She crooned, "Please come home to me. I want to be fucked so hard. I'm so wet, Master…"
Now she was pretty much watching her body from the outside. Chun Li saw herself pull aside her clothes, showing her bare pussy to him. Slapping her clitoris, she humped the air in incessant need.
"I can't stop thinking about you, Master…" Her voice pleaded, making her stunned, "Your little fucktoy slave wants you so badly...I'm your cocksleeve, Master...look how wet I am when I think about your big, fat cock taking my naughty little pussy…"
The cold, lifeless camera reacted emotionlessly but Chun Li could hear perhaps the lens zooming in a bit. She picked up her dildo from earlier, shoving the toy in her bare pussy as she started to ride it.
"Master…!" Chun Li moaned, "Fuck me, Master! Please! I need your cock! These toys don't give me what I need, Master! Please let me cum!"
Her hands groped her breasts, mounting her toy as much as possible.
"Please...come home and...fuck me…" She begged, her hole wet with need, "Fuck my slutty holes, Master!"
Chun Li then knew she had to stop, as if from instinct, before she could cum. She slid the pole out of her pussy, licking the toy clean of her juices. Chun Li turned around, exposing her freshly fucked cunthole to the camera and pulling her cheeks apart to show more.
"All for you, Master…" She giggled, "Waiting for you."
The whurring noise came on again, making the light turn back to red. Chun Li understood the movie was over as Bison probably went back to work or whatever malicious events he was orchestrating upon the defenseless world.
Chun Li fixed herself up, cleaning the toys and mess up properly. She had to get the attending items for Bison ready. After a beat, Chun Li realized that she had not once thought about her imprisonment here.
Feeling defeated, she slinked back to bed and sat down. The overwhelming shame and humiliation of the movie hit her like a train. How could she do something like that? So dirty and filthy, as if she was a pornstar?
The collar chafed again and she tried to stick her finger under the bottom but her other hand slapped her finger away.
No! Master Bison's!
God, this situation was just so much easier when Chun Li didn't think and just did as she was told. She took a deep breath, sliding off the bed and getting back to work. By some weird and ingrained habit, Chun Li found the attending items: massage oil, foot washing, scrubs, and lotions.
Setting them out, Chun Li heard the door open again. Bison had entered rather pleased, clearly happy after a good day of planning world domination. She approached him cautiously before he motioned to her silently, letting her remove his cape.
"Welcome back, Master," She greeted, "How was your day?"
"Fine, slave. Very fine." He answered simply, "We're taking dinner in here tonight. Fetch the plates."
Chun Li felt her body turn to the door, pressing a button on a small panel. Another servant popped in, pulling a cart of food for the couple. Bison had settled at his lounge chair and table, kicking his feet up on the ottoman.
The meal appeared to be a small variety of elegant seafood and various side dishes from Southeast Asia. Chun Li felt hunger in her belly, wanting to devour that delicious food. It was a big difference from lunch!
She gathered his meal and glass of strong liquor, something she couldn't recognize, as she set the table for him. Chun Li couldn't help but notice there was only one seat…
Bison began to eat and Chun Li sat by his feet, watching him intently. Her kneeling position made her feel like a dog begging from scraps. Her master then tapped the fork on his fine china plate, making a loud clinking noise.
"Open your mouth." He ordered, making Chun Li open. Bison fed her a forkful of food, making her swallow the savory meats of the fish. Taking a beat, Chun Li figured out that she doesn't get a seat or plate. Bison feeds her from his own fork.
What sort of fucked up, co-dependent relationship was this? Her thoughts raced but then he stuck out another serving and she happily ate the food without question. Chun Li made sure not to spill any morsel or dirty herself, lest she gather his rage in spades.
After dinner, which she assumed was a success as she was no longer hungry and Bison wasn't pissed, Chun Li cleaned up the meal as he lazed about in his chair. The servant came and took the dishes away, leaving the two alone again.
"Slave," Bison called out, "Come here."
Chun Li obediently crawled to him, sitting by his feet. He touched her hair a little, stroking it idly as she looked up at him.
"I suppose you want this," He pulled out her key that unlatched her collar, "Hm?"
She nodded, her hands clasping on his boot. Bison lightly twirled the key around his forefinger as he lightly tittered at her state.
"Tough luck, slave." He coolly stated, "You could try to appeal to my generous nature though. I've had a long day. Maybe I'm not in the mood to endlessly torture you with promises of your freedom. So you can attend to me as a proper concubine should and perhaps I'll leave the key within reach."
Chun Li felt her hand go up to her skimpy top, pulling aside the fabric to reveal her breasts entirely. Her mind felt blank again, as if she was going through the motions.
Her fingers clasped the shin guards, unbolting them from their place. While surprisingly heavy, the young woman was undeterred.
Soon after, Chun Li was massaging the tyrant's muscular feet. Her oils and water were next to her, washing and rubbing his soles like a talented spa attendant. Deep inside of her brain, she couldn't bear to think what her father would see if he was alive.
She was dirt. Lower than dirt; she aspired to be dirt.
Bison said nothing. It wasn't necessary. His smirk was conversation enough.
After Chun Li was done, she personally disrobed him and attended to his hot bath. Her fingers rubbed his muscles in all the right places, evidenced by his relief. Chun Li ran her bath sponge across his back and shoulders, dripping the salt infused bathwater over his skin.
Her face was burning a little. At this point in her captivity, she was no stranger to his naked body. But unlike before, this wasn't a punishment. In fact, Chun Li was embarrassingly becoming aroused.
Bison seemed lost in thought, tilting his head back a bit. Chun Li didn't know if that was good or bad. Slowly, she wrung out her cloth before he grabbed her wrist. Terrified now, Chun Li thought she had done something wrong before he pulled her into his bath.
The water splashed everywhere as she yelped in surprise. Her clothes were instantly soaked as Chun Li sputtered.
"Mast-?"
Bison pulled aside her scanty outfit, shoving his cock inside her as he spanked her bottom hard. Chun Li felt odd as the water kept her somewhat full and afloat.
"Ride me." He ordered, almost lazy, "But be quiet."
Chun Li could sense her hips moving in the bath water, riding him while trying to remain quiet. Her soft and sinful moans were trace as they bounced off the cold marble of the bathroom. Bison leaned his head back all the way now, stretching his muscles in parts of his body as his relaxing routine had started to take effect.
Her master must need extreme methods to soothe his body from being at the top of the criminal empire.
She was just a means to an end. A quick jerkoff to ease the stress. Bison probably had dozens of girls surrounding him during his downtime moments; rubbing, massaging, riding...
Finally, he gave a primal utter and his seed shot in her cunt. Mixed with hot water, Chun Li could feel it easily come out. The heat made his cock soften a bit as the tension escaped along with the steam.
"Get my drink." Bison demanded, as if she was his waiter. She quickly got out of the bath and poured him a glass of strong liquor. He tipped the filled cup to his lips, drinking the concoction like it was milk.
She knelt beside him, resuming her massage duties. Chun Li wondered how long this would go on or if her attending duties simply never stopped.
After about an hour, Bison motioned her to get his towel. She helped him out of the bath, drying him off and putting his robe on his muscular frame. He walked out, taking his drink to finish off the bottle, as Chun Li drained the water and cleaned the products up.
She exited the bathroom, seeing his robe casually tossed on the nearby chair. Chun Li couldn't help but think that Bison should have at least walked out naked…
Her moment of thought did not prepare her for what was next. Bison jumped her like a tiger leaping upon unsuspecting prey. His fully naked body was pressed against her, complete with an erect cock that was eager for a slave's comfort.
Dragging her to the bed, Bison chained her collar to his headboard before yanking open her legs. He started to slurp up her pussy juices, as if he had memories of her video earlier. His tongue entered her roughly, making her shiver and giggle with delight.
"Still gaping like a good little slut," He commented, sticking his tongue back in to sweep up the juices, "Mm. That fucking toy is nothing compared to my cock. Tomorrow, I'm going to make your ass gape too. Who fucks your whore body, Slave?"
"You do, Master! Ah! Master! Your tongue feels so good!" Chun Li answered obediently, her conditioning overtaking her, "Please, please fuck me! I've been waiting all day! Cock, cock! Please!"
He kissed her, roughly and passionately, as he tore her clothes to shreds with his bare hands. Pulling her to his chest, Bison started to ram her body into his mattress like she was the last pussy he would ever have. The bed shook under them as the headboard seemed to hit the wall in tempo with their primal desires.
He fucked her so hard that Chun Li thought she would pass out. Her nails dug into his back, making her scream with every grind of his hips.
"Fuck, a-ah, fuck me, Master!" She shrieked, trying to hold onto her conscious state as best she could, "M-Master!"
"What's wrong, slave?" Bison mocked her, pulling her chain hard, "Too rough for you? I still have to fuck that peachy little ass and you're already about to pass out? Tsk, tsk. Some little bitch is going to get the chair."
"No-no, pleas...please…" Chun Li wailed, trying to move against him before she wrapped her legs around his waist, "U-use me, I...ah! Master!"
"Use me, use me!" Bison mimicked her weak little statement, "This is where you belong, slave. Underneath me, getting used by me in whatever way I want."
Her body convulsed a bit under the pressure before Chun Li felt her eyesight go dark. She fought it as hard as she could but she passed out.
What felt like hours, she woke up to blackness covering her face. Chun Li realized that she had been blindfolded again but there was something locked between her legs. Trying to move around to feel it, the former detective found that it was painfully attached to her body.
Chun Li must have been sitting on some bar or something. The cold metal pierced her skin, almost freezing her thighs to the contraption. Her wrists were bound behind her and she could sense her legs were tied with rope under the bar, keeping her legs closed.
"You're an awful slave." Bison's familiar voice broke her thoughts, "I give you one little task and you can't even accomplish that. It's like you're not even trying, dear slave."
"Please, no, I…" She pleaded, shaking at the thought of what could come, "I'll do...better, I promise, I…"
"Promises, promises. I bring you into my home and you're an ungrateful little bitch. You didn't even call me 'Master' when you came to." Bison said and something sounded like the motor was revving up. Chun Li felt terror in her spine and pelvic bones as her ears picked up the warm air.
"M-master, I'm sorry, please, do-"
Electric shocks suddenly pulsated between her legs. Chun Li screamed mid-plea, breaking her concentration entirely as the pain and heated radiated up to her brain. Her clit was getting what felt like the worst degree of electric torture, stimulating her walls even further with the icy exterior of the metal she was attached to.
"Fuck! Master! Please! I'm sorry!" She howled, "Oh God, just…"
The shocks stopped, allowing her to breathe. The air felt burning by her nose but Chun Li whimpered helplessly.
"Slave, why can't you listen for once?" Bison drawled out, annoyed, "What do I want you to do?"
She sniffled, letting tears fall, "Be a good slave, Master."
"That's right." He accepted, "And what does a good slave do?"
Chun Li lifted her head as she parted her small lips to recite her duties, "Love Master, Fuck Master, and Obey Master. Kill for Master."
"Very good. See? You can be smart when you want to be." Bison purred, giving her another shock that made her cry out again, "Are you going to try harder?"
"Yes, Master." She wailed, "Yes, Master. Try harder. Please...please...I…"
Another long shock but this time, Chun Li felt a squirt of liquid. Embarrassed that she squirted from her electroshock, Chun Li tried to close her legs as Bison grinned. The pool of cum leaked beneath her feet.
"Did you cum without permission?" He asked rather plainly. She shook her head.
"No, Master." Chun Li truthfully said, "I didn't."
"Good. You have a long way to go before I let you cum. Stay still. You have to start all over again, slave." Bison told her, pulling out a blindfold. He tied the thick material around her head, making her demurely lower her head in fear. The restraints snapped loose and Chun Li tumbled to the floor.
"Open your mouth."
She opened her mouth wide, feeling him shove his cock all the way in the back of her throat. Bison certainly didn't want to build up to anything anymore. He just kind of went for it. He started to facefuck her, making her remember her practicing.
Chun Li sucked on his cock, her blindfold still preventing her sight. He thrusted into the back of her throat, making her work very hard to keep from passing out.
"Slave, I should have been cumming by now." Bison grabbed her chin, "Work for it."
She deepthroated him as much as she could, tightening her mouth around his thick member. Chun Li was definitely choking on it as she slurped up as much excess spit as she could to lubricate him.
Then she felt his thick cum come out at the back of her throat. Greedily swallowing, she felt him take it out and spray some on her face. She tried to use her tongue to lap up his salty sperm, finding it delicious to consume.
Kicking her to the floor, Chun Li found herself painfully on her back with her arms tied behind her. Still unable to see, she heard the familiar unbuttoning of his shirt. She scooted towards him, eagerly wanting his body before she felt him pin her to the ground.
"M-master…" She mewled, "Please fuck me. My pussy is yours. My body is yours. You give me so much pleasure and purpose…"
"What's your name, slave?" Bison questioned her, ramming his cock inside of her.
"I don't have a name…" Chun Li answered, moaning with his thrusts, "You call me whatever you want. You name me. Oh God, yes! Master!"
"And why don't you have a name?" He continued.
"Because you make my identity. My life. I am nothing without you." She said, her mouth open like a dog in heat, "My purpose is to serve you."
His balls were slapping her thighs hard, making him grunt as he surged his power into her womb. Chun Li jerked in pleasure, almost hypnotized.
"Master, please! More, more!" She pleaded, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Please, Master! I love you! Please...Take me…"
Bison kissed her hard, his tongue deep in her mouth as his Psycho Power snaked through her lips and down her throat. Chun Li heaved in pleasure, keeping her mouth firmly on his. She pulled him so deeply and closely that their bodies couldn't be pried apart through normal means.
The purple tendrils moved over her naked body, binding her close to her lover like rope. The burning inside power started to grow both in her womb and her soul, greedily robbing her identity.
Bison let go of her mouth and held her face close to his. Her eyes, now a mixture of burgundy from his power, stared at him lovingly and adoringly.
"Are you mine, slave?" He quietly asked, his breath hot on her face, "Only mine?"
"Yes, Master," Chun Li answered, "Just yours."
Bison felt renewed as he slowly dipped his head back down, locking his mouth on her like he was performing CPR. Then he rhythmically started to breathe deeply into her, making her chest heave upwards with every push of air.
Her hand pressed against his bare chest, feeling his heartbeat under her fingers. Finding solace in her master's tranquility, Chun Li relaxed as he permeated every part of her soul, absorbing it into his own and spitting back out an abomination.
Soon, Chun Li closed her eyes for the last time as who she once was and fell into a deep sleep. Bison polished off his seed in her tight cavern before picking her up off the floor and carrying her to his bed.
He then proceeded to fuck her unconscious body on his bed, allowing his Psycho Power to pulsate ravenously within her. Bison wanted her body to remember this and to etch the memories beyond her mental and physical plane.
Grinding his hips, Bison caressed her face and dragged his finger across her soft cheek. He had attained what he wanted: Chun Li, all to himself. Her body and soul was bonded to him forever in such a way that it was hard to express in any human language.
He ejaculated in her again, pulling her limp body up towards him and off the bed. Bison embraced her tightly, laying her head on his shoulder. Her head rolled to the side like a ragdoll.
"If anyone hurts you the way I hurt you," He said quietly in her ear, "I'll wipe them off the face of the Earth."
Bison couldn't really recall if he laid down with her but he fell asleep shortly after, knowing there was a new horizon tomorrow. Shadaloo's glory would be known across the four corners of the world and in retrospect, Bison couldn't believe that all this took was a few headaches and setbacks.
The next day, Chun Li was escorted to Bison's throne room. Her stature was calm and reflected, as if she was truly at peace with her lot in life. Her outfit was another slave outfit: white with lacy material covering her bosom and her stomach as her panties were merely a matching lacy thong. She looked rather elegant for a slave, something that Bison would consider.
Bison sat upon his grand throne, his chin propped up on the back of his hand. When Chun Li was brought before him, he grinned at the visage of his beautiful slave dressed in white. A perfect beginning to a new life.
"Slave," He started, "In front of all of Shadaloo, in front of my throne, and in front of my eyes, tell me your purpose and position in life."
Chun Li kneeled before him, bowing her head low.
"You're my master." She proclaimed happily, proud even, "My whole world. I live to serve you. My destiny is to be at your side as you rule the world with great power. I love you and only you."
Bison smirked, "And?"
"My body belongs to you. I want to accept your seed and give you a strong heir. I want to raise our child to become powerful." Chun Li continued, "I want to be bred by you."
He tapped his fingers on the armrest, clearly drumming up his power over her as much as possible, "Who do you belong to, slave?"
"You, Master Bison," She answered without a second thought, "I belong to you and only you. Anyone who touches me will face penalty of death. I live for you. I live as your slave. I love you and only you, Master."
"Excellent," Bison said, "Come here and sit by my throne."
Chun Li happily bounded up the steps, letting Bison chain her collar to the foot of his throne as she sat by his feet and laid her head on his boots like a kitten. For the rest of the day, the soldiers pretended as if the sight was simply another day in the organization run by a genius.
The night, however, the couple had immediately started the mating process. Bison had waited long enough for his heir. He wasted no time with attending or silly rituals. This was pure animal sex to yield future children.
Bison laid his assault on her flesh, tying her hands above her head. Chun Li's blindfold became soaked in her sweat as she arched her back.
"Master…" She begged, "Yes, yes! I can feel your cum deep inside...I want your baby! I feel your power even in your sperm... it's so addictive…"
"Our baby is going to be so gifted…" He whispered in her ear, "Imbued with my gifts and nourished by your energy for nine months…"
Chun Li almost felt like a key had been inserted inside her womb and unlocked. In a moment of clarity, she knew that one of his amped up swimmers had reached her potential egg and firmly conquered it. She relaxed her legs, almost dreamy at the thought that she was finally pregnant.
Bison must have felt the same sensation too as he maneuvered his head into her neck, kissing her lightly as he was still firmly tucked in her.
"You're going to be very special to me," He told her, "My treasured possession. We're going to make history."
"Master…" She eagerly nuzzled him like a kitten, "Thank you for showing me my true destiny."
He twirled her hand around his finger, chuckling, "Do you remember how we met?"
Chun Li shook her head, "No, Master."
Bison tutted a bit after some thought, "That's probably for the best."
Many months later, Ashida had uncomfortably been stationed in Lord Bison's throne room. Typically, he didn't mind the long hours and standing perfectly flat on his uncomfortable boot soles for shifts that never ended. However, when Bison dragged along the cockslut that he had proclaimed as his "slave" then the shifts got tense.
Chun Li, seven months pregnant, was riding her master's cock backwards as her pregnant body vibrated with every movement. Bison was sitting in his throne, holding her leash in his hands as he moved with her.
"Slave, milk my cock with your walls." He ordered, "Good girl. Craving my cum like a little slut?"
"Yes, Master!" She yelped, "Oh yes, Master! Your power is so incredible! Master! May I cum, Master? I haven't cum in two days and your powers tease me so violently…"
"Are you going to squirt for me?" Bison held her head back, "And lick it from the floor?"
"Yes, Master!" Chun Li affirmed as his pace increased, "Master, yes! Fuck me, Master!"
She spilled her vaginal fluids all over his floor, writhing in her incredible hormonal orgasm as Bison held her steady. He could feel his baby move a bit in her stomach, possibly absorbing his mother's powers now.
Chun Li instantly started to crawl on the floor, her fat belly at an angle as she licked up her messy sex gratification. Bison watched her with perversion, tapping his foot on his throne base.
She looked like she was about ready to pop even though the baby wasn't nearly ready yet. He suspected it was an extra layer of Psycho Power enveloping their son that may have contributed.
Her breasts grew enormously, filled with mother's milk. Bison grinned at the thought of making her leak again.
"Slave, stand up." He instructed lazily, seeing Chun Li manage to her feet, "Show me your toy."
She turned and spread her fat cheeks, showing a plug firmly resting in her ass. Dribbles of dry semen had coated the base as the tiny metal tag that was hanging off said "Slave is property of Master Bison".
He reached out and pulled her anal plug, making her moan in relief as loads of semen started to pour out of her like a bath faucet. The fluids fell around her bare feet, drenching her toes.
After her ass had been deflated like a balloon, Chun Li kept herself spread for him. Bison dropped her plug next to his throne.
"Slave, I have been thinking…" He started, groping her firm ass as she happily mewled, "I think you deserve a person name. While you are still my slave and breed pig, you've shown yourself more capable than those two things. You've proven yourself worthy of not only me but Shadaloo."
"Yes, Master. Thank you." Chun Li replied, her smile evident, "I love to serve you. You have filled my life with such meaning and love for you."
Bison smirked, "And why, Slave, have I?"
"Because I am an extension of your power. Of you. Of your destiny to control the world that you deserve." Chun Li answered, softly baying as his palms roughed her up, "I love you. And our baby who will become you and Shadaloo."
"Exactly, darling. Which is why I decided to name you Shadow Lady. You are my second half, my shadow of my power for you are always by my side in brightest and darkest times. The first Lady of Shadaloo in glorious image." Bison said, running his hand up to her back, "Subservient. Strong. Worthy of a title of Lord but sublimated into my image. However, I will still call you Slave. Just as a reminder."
"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." The now christened Shadow Lady said with great elation, "Please, Master, give me your cum. I love you so much. I want to please you."
Bison watched her get on her knees, sucking him off in front of all of his men. He could see in her eyes that she loved him so deeply. No trace of the former Chun Li had even graced her personality like a slick slate of chalkboard.
Shadow Lady was proud of her fate. He even reckoned that she was more proud than he was.
About a year later, the MI6 agent known as Cammy White had been roped into another asinine gang warfare bust. As exhausted as she was, Cammy couldn't deny her superior's requests to have her there as her team needed the bust to nail a local druglord in Greater London.
"What's the scoop, Cam?" Her lead officer requested through her headset, "We're already in the building."
The slender blonde woman sighed. Another long night laid ahead. However, considering all the bad nightmares that Cammy had been having recently, perhaps she didn't need a good night's rest.
Shadaloo. Bison. Brainwashing. Distant memories…
Not real memories. False ones implanted by the divine psychopath of a dictator. Or were they real and Cammy had…?
No. Not that shit again. Cammy had spent enough years wondering what was real and what wasn't. Thousands of dollars in therapy, psychiatric drugs to kill an elephant, and enough electroshock to render her a zombie had yielded only two things: Cammy didn't remember a damn thing and Bison was a lying dickhead.
However, after reading the MI6 reports on Shadaloo, Cammy couldn't help but wonder about the rising agent Chun Li Xiang who had been captured by Shadaloo and subsequently disappeared off the face of the Earth. If she was lucky, Bison killed her right away.
If she wasn't so lucky….
The headphones rubbed her sensitive ears a bit. Cammy focused on the data before her, reading off the mundane radar sightings. Nothing unusual. Just a bunch of dirt, wind, and famous London weather.
"Holy shi-!"
The scream of her commander broke her of her thoughts. Grabbing her gun, Cammy thought nothing twice and stormed into the warehouse that the team had been brought in. The scent of coppery blood hit her immediately. Memories of the same smell as she stood over twitching corpses…
No. No.
Pointing her pistol, Cammy relied on her instincts. Built in like the ability to breathe, Cammy could tell that the warehouse was a trap. But nobody was there except…?
NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.
"Oh, fuck right off, Bison!" Cammy called out, hearing the old voice erupting inside of her head like a blooming flower, "Where are you? Come to try your little tricks again, you mangy little bastard?"
I GOT NEW ONES NOW, KILLER BEE.
The glowing light and the very detailed blood trail made Cammy roll her eyes. Pathetic. Dramatic as always, never just getting to a point. She kicked the door open and aghast, saw her entire team in a pile of organs and limbs in the middle of the room where the blood trail ended.
The head of her superior was ontop of the bloody wreckage, staring right at her. Cammy had seen shit that Bison had done that would make a normal person piss themselves into dehydration but this was different.
Bison was sitting near the pile of distended and destroyed bodies, his feet propped up on a crate as a drink was next to him. A young Asian woman in two hair buns and lingerie that would make a hooker tell her to get dignified was sitting by his feet.
The front of her clothes were covered in blood and organs while Bison was perfectly neat. Cammy had figured that this new girl was the "new" Killer Bee.
Strange though, the light had made the girl look pretty but Cammy could have sworn that she saw faint stretch marks around her stomach. In moments, she connected the two women together from her files.
"So that's where the Interpol cop went." Cammy commented, trying to hold her posture together, "You replaced me? I thought I had a special place in your heart, Bison."
"My dear, you still do. Your position is still vacant. Shadow Lady here is my second in command." Bison responded smoothly, articulate as ever, "She was promoted above you, not at your rank. Don't be stupid."
"Yeah, well…" The British woman clicked her gun, "Fuck you. I resigned."
"Nobody leaves Shadaloo, especially not some chatty little bitch." He corrected her rudely, "You were sleeping with therapists and psych wards all this time. Tut tut, Killer Bee. Didn't I teach you how to keep your mouth shut?"
Cammy raged, eyeing the other woman. She seemed oblivious to his nature, lovingly looking up at him.
"So what's the plan here, Bison?" Cammy asked, "We fight, you escape, I go home and watch Breaking Bad?"
Bison wagged his finger at her, clearly amused, "First off, that show hasn't been relevant in years. Secondly, you will unfortunately never know how it ends. I won't be fighting you. Shadow Lady has been...well, getting the ropes of the commanding part. I've been training her to take aspects over. Like reining in you Dolls. So you're going to fight her and if I'm correct, she's going to take you back to Shadaloo in one or two pieces. My bet is two pieces."
Shadow Lady stood up, forming a purple aura around her as what looked like power clothes formed on her body. Her bright red lipstick was slicked with her tongue, approaching the former Doll eagerly.
"You belong to Master Bison," She stated rather candidly, "And you will be brought to Master Bison."
"She speaks very well." Cammy remarked, taking a step back to analyze her position, "Didn't do the mind control?"
Bison winked, "Not this one. She was something else. Something special. Go get her, Shadow Lady."
The fight begun right away, making Cammy roll from the intense power of the kick. The agent thrust her boot into Shadow Lady's chest, finding the woman practically unaffected. Cammy twirled around, spinning her heel into the woman's jaw.
Shadow Lady growled angrily, flying into a flurry of kicks that Cammy almost couldn't dodge.
"Spiral Arrow!" Cammy called out, knocking enough space between the two to flip back, "Listen, lady, I'm sure he told you a lot of things but none of them are true and he's a massive asshole. I can take you to someone, just…"
"I'm Master's slave. Not his Doll." Shadow Lady interrupted proudly, "I love Master. You are disobedient. You are a Doll. This isn't difficult, Killer Bee, I'm sure you know."
A glare from the younger woman, "He really did do something on you."
"More than that. But you don't need to know that. You just need to come to where you belong." Shadow Lady stated, grinning, "You're the final test Master needs from me. The perfect Doll and clone. No woman or man escapes Master. You are no exception."
Purple energy surrounded her, landing a strike on Cammy's chest. Cammy thought a car had hit her full on from the force and impact. For a moment, she had feared that her organs had ruptured. She wasn't going to win this fight.
Cammy figured she could Cannon Spike her and get the hell out. Tell Guile and rest about Shadow Lady. About Shadaloo's new direction…
Luring Shadow Lady close, Cammy crouched as if she was going to uppercut. The Shadaloo fighter was about to lean in before the British bombshell rocketed herself upwards with her Cannon Spike.
However, as Cammy had reached closer, she saw a smirk.
"Kikoshou."
A ultra violet light enveloped her eyes and Cammy saw herself falling into darkness. She despaired as she tried to cling to the reality but all she could feel was her useless body falling from the air. Her skin felt burned and tarnished as her bones felt like they were shattered.
Cammy hurt so bad that her brain couldn't even register pain.
Two figures stood above her, staring down at her with identical grins on their faces and Cammy couldn't tell which one was which. All she knew for sure now was that her life was over and the world had no idea what was coming for them.
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