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Bringing Up Cammy	By : Shinkansen Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 13177 -:- 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.

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Note: chapter contains Fingering, Oral, TB/DL
The paperwork had finally gone through, and Chun-li was ready to start the next phase of her life. Now that the World Warrior tournament was over, she was looking forward to getting back to her old life, but with one important addition.
During the events of the tournament, she had gotten to know a young girl named Cammy White. Captured and brainwashed by Shadaloo, young Ms. White had no memories and no family. She was left broken and alone, a shadow of a girl with fresh emotional scars.
No person, especially a teenager like Cammy, should have to go through what she had already gone through, and her situation aroused a strong maternal instinct in Chun-li. Cammy had been apprehended by Interpol after the assassination of a prominent politician. During the many interrogation sessions, Chun-li was always saddened by the hopelessness in the girl's eyes. She empathized with Cammy, for Chun-li herself was an orphan. And to be taken in by Bison and used… the way Cammy had been…
Soon after that, the events of the Tournament had come to a head, and Chun-li had spent a month in hospital, in serious condition following a vicious battle with another of Bison's assassins, the psychotic street fighter Vega. Guile had come to see her, and comfort her, and she needed that comfort, but his leave ran out and he had to return to America.
Chun-li was finally released from hospital, only to find she had nowhere to go. The biggest case of her career was over. Bison was missing, presumed dead. Her father was avenged, though it pained Chun-li that she hadn’t done it herself, that she hadn't at least played a more active role in Bison's downfall. Interpol had given her a long leave of absence, they said, to recover from the trauma of the past few months. In reality, Chun-li suspected, they were trying to figure out what to do with her. Chun-li didn't know what to do with herself.
So Chun-li, feeling empty and alone, realized the only person left in London she knew was Cammy White. The girl was still being held at Interpol headquarters, and Chun-li arranged it so she could oversee what little remained of Cammy's interrogations.
They spent many evenings, alone in the cold room, talking to each other. Cammy, recovering from Bison's brainwashing, was still extremely confused. She couldn’t remember much of her past, and what she did remember was disjointed and muddy. The removal of the psychic implants had short-circuited many of Cammy's other brain functions. Chun-li discovered one day Cammy had even forgotten how to read.
The next evening, embarrassed and flustered, Chun-li had brought a couple children's books to the interrogation. Cammy was delighted, much to her surprise, and the two women had spent the next week going over the books, and Cammy's skills improved rapidly. Under Chun-li's attention and tutelage, the young girl positively blossomed.
The first time Chun-li kissed Cammy goodnight had surprised them both. It was just a small kiss on the cheek, but it followed a very close, very long embrace that had, unbeknownst to the women themselves, had been getting longer every night. Following that kiss, their eyes had locked, and they finally realized what was happening. Chun-li felt the strongest, most confusing torrent of emotions she had ever felt in her life. So many different forms of love, so many different ways to love, and she felt them all, at once, for this girl. She saw the love returned in the girl's eyes. Then Cammy had laid her head on Chun-li's breast, and Chun-li felt the small girl's body wracked with sobs, felt the warm tears staining her qipao. Chun-li began stroking her hair, cooing soft reassurances. Chun-li lead the girl outside to the waiting room. They had sat down on the couch, Cammy's head in Chun-li's lap, and Cammy finally purged much of the awful hurt that had been building up, like a raging torrent behind a slowly crumbling dam.
She cried long and hard, and Chun-li, overcome with pity and with understanding and with love, calmly kept stroking and reassuring, holding Cammy tight, until the young girl had finally fallen asleep.
Cammy's crimes had not been forgotten though. Her appointed lawyer said that, although she would probably be found not guilty by reason of insanity (the clearest case, the lawyer said, he had ever seen), the case could be held up in the courts for months, possibly over a year. Until then, she could not leave the city. Since she had nowhere to go, she would have to stay in jail. Although she was 19 and legally an adult, Cammy was not physically or emotionally ready to handle life on her own. The aftereffects of the brainwashing were still too strong.
Chun-li and Cammy had a long, long talk the next night, discussing their feelings and their relationship. The next day, they went to Cammy's lawyer. Strings were pulled. And Instead of staying in jail, Cammy would be remanded into Chun-li's custody. Later, while filling out the adoption forms, Chun-li paused when she got to number 15b: Relationship to Adoptee: Father, Mother, Legal Guardian. She thought back to their long talk, and to the implicit understanding they had reached. Swiftly, confidently, she circled "Mother."

Their flat in London was small but homely, with a kitchenette, one bathroom, a living room, a large bedroom where Chun-li slept and a smaller bedroom belonging to Cammy.
Both women were late sleepers. Chun-li lay in bed, feeling the warmth of the sun as its rays splashed across the covers. On the nightstand, she heard Cammy stirring through the baby monitor. With a sigh, Chun-li heaved herself out of bed and padded through the silent apartment. She was clad in only her blue panties and a long shirt that reached to her knees.
Entering Cammy's bedroom, she saw the young teen stretching languidly. Cammy's blonde hair was a disheveled mess, cascading around her face like a golden cloud. She was clad in a thin green nightgown, of the same shade as her uniform. Cammy looked up with her bright blue eyes and smiled. Chun-li noticed again how lean and small of frame the young girl really was, the hard muscles playing against one another as she stretched, the corrugated stomach muscles visible even through her nightgown, the small, pointed breasts, barely half the size of Chun-li's own.
As usual, she was struck by a twinge of jealousy; Cammy had the body Chun-li used to have. Now, due to the constraints placed on her by domestic life, and the special maternity medicine she was taking, Chun-li's own muscles, though still strong, had taken on a softer tone. Her face was a bit fuller, her arms and legs less defined, and her stomach had developed a small paunch. But the jealousy was short-lived. She was still the strongest woman in the world, and one of the most beautiful. The joy of being a mother gave her a glow that made her, in her own opinion, even more beautiful than before.
"Good morning sweetie," said Chun-li. "How did you sleep?"
"Better," replied Cammy. "It's getting better." She smiled. "Is it time for breakfast?"
"Oh, I think I can whip up something," Chun-li winked, and sat down at the head of the bed. Cammy propped herself up on her elbows. Chun-li pulled her long shirt over her head, revealing her large, swollen breasts and dark nipples. Cammy smiled and laid her head in Chun-li's lap. Cradling the younger woman, Chun-li brought Cammy's face to her right breast. She felt the suction as Cammy's lips formed a seal around her areola, and felt the girl's wet tongue trace across her nipple. A shiver of pleasure ran through her body.
Then Cammy began to suck, drawing the warm milk out through Chun-li's nipple. Chun-li loved breastfeeding. She could feel her milk leaving her body, and there was a sense of something vital, some critical essence, flowing from her to the girl at her breast. With every pull of Cammy's lips, another squirt of milk left her breasts. Chun-li could feel the liquid moving under her skin, and with every pulse, like a beating heart, she felt a ripple of pleasure travel down her chest, through her stomach, and into her loins.
As Cammy fed, Chun-li stroked her hair absently with one hand. With the other, she slowly unbuttoned the nightgown, running her fingers across Cammy's hard stomach. She then undid the Velcro straps that held Cammy's diaper in place. Since her release, Cammy's mind had been so damaged she couldn't control many bodily functions and had been incontinent. She even had to relearn how to clean herself, and many were the mornings where Chun-li had taken Cammy quietly into the bathroom, to clean her and change her. These had been stressful times for the young girl, who was humiliated at how far she had fallen. Tears streamed hotly down her cheeks as Chun-li deftly wiped her clean. But always, with a tight hug and words of reassurance, her mommy had made it seem better. And slowly but surely, Cammy was beginning to progress. This morning, as Chun-li checked, the diaper was dry.
"You made it through the night again," Chun-li observed. "I'm so proud of you." She caressed Cammy's thin wisp of pubic hair, and traced her finger across the girl's small pussy lips. As she moved back and forth, she felt the lips grow larger. Gently, she probed with one finger into the warm folds. She could feel Cammy's wetness beginning. She moved her finger back and forth again, slowly. Still at her breast, Cammy moaned softly.
Chun-li moved her finger to Cammy's little asshole. It, too, was clean. She felt the ridges around the puckered hole, could feel the heat radiating from it. Slowly she slid her index finger into Cammy's rectum. She could feel the soft walls pressing against her finger.
"Have you been doing your exercises?" Chun-li asked. Cammy nodded, and Chun-li felt the muscles contract, gripping her finger. Cammy timed each clench with each suck on Chun--li's nipple. Suck, clench. Suck, clench. The muscles were so powerful it almost hurt. "Oh you're getting really strong,' Chun-li winced. "That's a good girl." She twirled a loose strand of Cammy's hair. Slowly, she removed her finger and cupped one of Cammy's ass cheeks in her hand.
Cammy finished her breakfast and looked up at Chun-li. "Am I really a good girl?" she asked.
"Of course you are, and I love you," Chun-li said.
"I love you too, Mommy," Cammy smiled, and reached up, behind Chun-li's head, and drew the older woman down to her lips. Their kiss was long and deep, and Chun-li could taste her milk in Cammy's mouth. Her heart fluttered and swelled with love for the young girl, and she gave a low moan. She felt Cammy's small breasts rubbing against her own bare ones, and felt the girl's nipples harden. Cammy clutched Chun-li even tighter, their tongues pressed against each other, and they slowly fell backwards onto Cammy's bed.
Chun-li fumbled with the hem of Cammy's nightgown, and clumsily drew it over Cammy's head. They giggled as Cammy got it stuck on her head, and her golden hair cascaded down her face as the nightgown finally came off. Cammy's nipples were the opposite of Chun-li's. The areolas were small and light-colored, barely distinguishable from her skin. The nipples were small but hard nubs. Chun-li grasped Cammy around the small of her back, raising her head to Cammy's chest, and took her small right breast into her mouth. The nipple popped in and out as she flicked her tongue back and forth, pressing her tongue into Cammy's breast, and Cammy began to grind her hips against Chun-li's bare stomach.
Chun-li could feel Cammy's pussy lips sliding across her abdomen, her juices tricking into her belly button. The sensation made her own pussy begin to throb, and she could feel her clit stiffening. Cammy wrapped her arms around Chun-li's neck, and Chun-li raised herself to a sitting position. Cammy's arms pressed Chun-li into her breasts, and Chun-li kissed and sucked and ran her tongue all along the creamy flesh as Cammy squeezed tighter. Cammy's pussy now ground against Chun-li's leg, furiously, at a manic pace. The girl was moaning now, her eyes glazed and unseeing. She moved against Chun-li's massive thigh like a dog, bringing herself to an orgasm with pure, animal instinct.
Chun-li knew Cammy's first orgasms were always like this; during their first session, she was eating Cammy out when the girl came. Cammy's legs had squeezed tight, and Chun-li seriously panicked as she fought to breathe. Her panting and thrashing tongue caused Cammy to cum even harder. Even worse, she was still having trouble with her bowels and had squirted a stream of piss down Chun-li's throat, which the gagging woman had reflexively swallowed. Chun-li had begun to black out before, tired and spent, the girl had loosened her grip. When she came to her senses, Cammy had no recollection of what had happened. Chun-li, knowing the girl's condition, had never told her. But the intensity of those first orgasms remained unsettling, and Chun-li's arousal was always tinged with unease until Cammy had cum at least once.
Now, clutched tightly in Cammy's embrace, her breasts pressed so tightly against the sides of her head she could feel Cammy's heart beat, Chun-li felt the girl shudder and spasm as her grinding pussy moved faster and faster. With a scream, almost as if she had been knocked out in a fight, Cammy bucked one final time and then sagged, heavy, against Chun-li's body.
After a moment, she was breathing in Chun-li's ear. "Oh, Mommy, oh I love you Mommy." Chun-li felt her insides flutter. "Oh that was so good," Cammy whispered. "Please let me bring you off now, can I please?"
"Yes, of course," Chun-li whispered breathily. "You've been a good girl. Have some playtime." Cammy gently shoved Chun-li down onto the bed, and guided Chun-li's arms above her head. Chun-li's breasts stretched, her nipples pointing straight up. Small dribbles of milk leaked out, running in small rivulets down the sides. Cammy kissed up the milk, with slow, gentle kisses. She moved across the breasts, kissing underneath them as well. She moved to Chun-li's right breast, and kissed up to Chun-li's collar bone, over to her shoulder, and down to her smooth underarm.
Chun-li discovered early on that Cammy especially loved her arms and shoulders. She couldn't explain why, any more than some people could explain why they loved feet. But they were beautiful to Cammy, the way the muscles came together in that area. Chun-li's large breasts and well-muscled shoulders were incredibly attractive. At first, Chun-li was understandably reluctant. But Cammy's fingers, lips, and tongue were so delicate, she realized the skin under her arms and on her triceps was incredibly sensitive. It was a major turn on.
So Chun-li hummed softly as Cammy ran her tongue across Chun-li's armpit and up her arm. Cammy began to focus on her underarm, kissing and licking almost as if it was a pussy. It almost tickled, but not quite, and Chun-li squirmed and moaned and ran her left hand down to her pussy as jolts of pleasure streaked through her body.
Cammy sensed Chun-li was ready, and began kissing down her body, giving her breasts another quick lick before moving down. She stopped at Chun-li's belly button, sucking out the remnants of her own pussy juice, before moving down even further.
Chun-li's pubic hair was dark and thick, but well-trimmed. She felt Cammy's warm breath on her mound, and then felt her lips brush across her clit. Chun-li had a large clitoris, almost as big around as her pinky finger and over half and inch long. It looked like a small penis at the top of her pussy, and became visibly erect when Chun-li was aroused. Cammy kissed her clit, took it into her mouth, formed her lips into a tight seal, and began moving up and down. Chun-li could feel her clit in Cammy's mouth, feel her undulating tongue against it, and it drove her pleasure even higher. She looked down and saw Cammy's head, her lips wrapped around her clit, moving up and down, like she was giving a blowjob. The sight, coupled with the feelings, made everything even more intense. Cammy's eyes looked up then, and met Chun-li's and that was it. With her own savage cry, Chun-li came, lifting her hips up into the air, grinding her pussy into Cammy's face. She felt the girl's hands under her ass cheeks, holding her hips up, spreading her wide, and then Cammy's tongue was inside her pussy lips, and Chun-li felt her clit rubbing against Cammy's nose, felt Cammy's fingers dig into her soft cheeks, and she immediately came again, a series of small blasts firing off, like a string of firecrackers.
Utterly spent, Chun-li collapsed down onto the bed. In a moment, she felt Cammy's small body crawling against her. Soon, she felt Cammy's head resting on her breasts. Gently, Chun-li wrapped her arms around Cammy's shoulders, holding her close.
The sun cast a warm square of light through the large window that framed the two women in its soft yellow glow. The light warmed them, and slowly, cradled together, they drifted off.
Several buildings over, a shadowy figure lowered a pair of binoculars from its eyes and drew its hand out of its pants. Its fingers were coated with thick white cum, and it licked its fingers clean as it reached for a mobile phone with the other hand. Pressing a few buttons, the figure brushed a strand of pink hair from its eyes and spoke in a husky voice:
"Come quickly. We’ve found her."
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