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Finishing Blow	By : RustyBlade Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 14839 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Knockout Blow
- 2-Blackmail
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From his comfortable seat located high up in the stands, Graham Donnal - a medical student attending his final year in college - clapped his hands together in delight as Mai Shiranui - the busty female ninja famous for her impressive chest and skimpy outfit - sauntered into tournament square. While the massive crowd around him erupted into jubilant celebration -the fan favorite Mai drawing plenty of male attention - none of that mattered to Graham who only had eyes for the beautiful brunette.
Mai was wearing her traditional ninja outfit: a loose fitting sleeveless red tunic with a similarly coloured loincloth dangling between her smooth legs, giving the onlookers tantalizing glimpses of her ass with each and every step, her creamy cheeks framed by a sexy red thong. Her glossy brown hair was tied into a long ponytail which flapped against her back, tied by a white half-circle hairpiece. While Graham loved all of that, by far his most favourite feature were Mai's massive melons, her deep cleavage practically spilling out into the open as she moved.
"Hey guys," she called, waving up at the cheering stands as she walked alluringly towards the center arena, shaking her wide hips seductively. "Thanks for coming out today everyone! I love that each and every one of you came out to see me, so make sure to watch my performance very, very closely, ok?"
Mai was incredibly sexy, and she knew it, so it was no surprise when the jubilant masses erupted into even louder celebration, happy that their busty idol was giving them a little service. Graham watched Mai like she was the most beautiful woman on the planet as she reached the arena, her open tipped sandals touching down upon the white stone. Four immense marble pillars stood at each of the four corners of tournament square, while the vast empty space in the center was a featureless surface of white.
Tapping her foot impatiently, Chun-Li stood opposite Mai on the other side of tournament square, dressed in a light blue chinese dress that had been shortened around the upper thigh area to allow for a wider range of movement. While the undercover interpol agent didn't particularly care about the match, using it as cover for a much more important operation, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous at all the lecherous attention that her sexy ninja opponent was receiving.
Graham pulled out an expensive digital camera that he'd 'borrowed' from medical class and quickly zoomed in on Mai's big breasts, barely hidden from view by two lengths of red cloth stretched across her magnificent mammaries. Adjusting the magnification, Graham fantasized about pushing his face into Mai's deep cleavage, the sight of her unsupported tits sloshing about like water as she performed her pre-fight exercises immediately making him hard.
"Breathtaking," he whispered, his camera recording every little detail for future use. He had saved up his meager allowance in order to witness this match just before his graduation, and intended to finally enjoy the pleasing sights and sounds.
So focused was Graham on Mai's curvy chest, that when her heaving tits suddenly disappeared from sight, he briefly wondered if the camera had lost focus. Lowering the camera, the roaring crowd came back into focus as the two sexy female fighters battled it out in the central arena, the whoosh of fireballs and the loud impact of blows echoing up to the stands where Graham was seated.
Chun-Li was also pretty sexy, now that Graham had a chance to see her in action. The graceful way that she kicked out lightening fast strikes, supporting her entire weight on one foot made her appear like a ballerina. Graham loved the flashes of black every time Chun-Li reared up to kick, her dark tights hugging her athletic thighs like a second skin. The mixture of the big titted Mai Shiranui fighting against 'miss thunder thighs' herself was quite the sight, one which made Graham almost drool from his open mouth.
"Yeah!" he called, his fists banging against the armrests, much to the annoyance of those seated next to him. "Kick that beautiful oriental ass!" While Chun-Li was a stunning beauty, Graham couldn't help but root for his personal pinup ninja. The two beauties battled it out in front of the baying stadium, each one probing the other for possible weaknesses. Mai fought with a cheeky smile, zipping around the arena like a comet, surrounded by flaming ninjutsu while Chun-Li attempted to match her flashy fighting style, kicking out with precise strikes which exposed the briefest glimpses of her blue underwear, hiding beneath the dark fabric of her tights.
"You look like an old maid," Mai said, laughing at her opponent's seriousness.
"Stand still, you shameless harlot!" Chun-Li retorted, her irritation building by the second as she attempted to kick the mocking brunette.
"No can do, hehe," Mai giggled before backflipping just out of reach, the motion making her delicious curves bounce and jiggle in all the right places. She was having far too much fun mocking Chun-Li to stop, not when her legions of adoring fans seemed to enjoy it so much.
"Fuck yeah!" Graham exclaimed, almost jumping out of his seat in his excitement. It felt great to cut back after studying so hard to pass his finals. Once again, the honry medical student was using his camera's zoom function to oggle Mai's sexy acrobatics, her huge jugs almost spilling free as the back of her head kissed the white stone floor of the arena. Graham admired Mai's peachy posterior, her red costume dangling around her waist before she flipped herself upright with a casual ease that prompted the many thousands of onlookers to shout and holler at the top of their lungs.
"Why you little bitch!" Chun-Li snapped, abandoning her more conservative fighting style as she lunged forwards unexpectedly, determined to wipe that annoying smile off Mai's smug face.
"Whoa!" Mai gasped, caught totally unawares as she basked in the adoration provided by her countless male fans. Chun-Li struck out with her fists, a move which Mai clumsy sidestepped, but too slow to avoid the spiked bracelets worn around the interpol agent's slender wrists. Graham couldn't believe his luck as the front of Mai's revealing ninja outfit became snagged on the spikes, her big milky tits springing out into the open as Chun-Li withdrew.
Graham really wanted to double check that the camera was still recording but couldn't tear his eyes away from Mai's breathtaking rack, her huge perky tits flopping against each other like jelly as they were revealed to thousands of cheering fans. "My roommates will never believe this," he said, his throbbing erection pressing almost painfully against his trousers.
Mai shrieked in embarrassment, her hands failing spectacularly to cover up the abundance of her chest which bulged out against her clutching fingers. Ignoring her opponent, which was a really bad idea at the best of times, Mai stumbled backwards, her cheeks burning red with shame as she tried to stuff her big tits back into her torn outfit.
"Watch out!" Graham called, his voice joining the loud chorus of warnings originating from throughout the stadium as Chun-Li bend forwards at the waist, her firm ass jutting out as she unleashed a sparkling blue fireball from her outstretched palms.
"Kikoken!"
Chun-Li allowed herself a small smirk as Mai screamed in pain, the fireball exploding against her trembling body with a shower of aquamarine energy.
Graham watched with a mixture of delight and concern as the fireball shredded the front of Mai's ninja outfit before the buxom ninja was flung backwards across tournament square. "Damn it all!" Mai snapped, her fingers moving in rapid, precise motions as she hurtled towards one of the bordering pillars. Sommoning up a flaming shield around her partially naked body, Mai hit the pillar head first, the flames cushioning the blow, but not enough to keep the sexy ninja from blacking out.
***
Clutching the digital camera protectively against his chest, Graham left his seat as he made his way towards the main lobby, the beaming sunlight of tournament square instead replaced by the sterile lamblight of the stadium's interior. With the fight over, Graham found that the corridors were full of people leaving the stands, which made his progress slow going as he walked almost elbow to elbow with the crowd.
Not that he particularly minded of course, his brain still busy remembering the unforgettable sight of Mai's big breasts. A thought that was shared by many of those around him in fact, as Graham listened to them openly discussing Mai's surprise reveal, at least those without girlfriends hanging tightly around their arms. Soon enough, Graham left the drab concrete corridor behind him as he passed underneath an open set of double doors, an electric sign reading 'exit' hanging just above it in big, neon green lettering.
He could see the lobby now, jampacked with customers stretching from the entranceway, all the way to the sale counters. Instead of buying overpriced food or checking their smartphones, Graham noticed that most of them were busy looking up at the giant, wall-mounted monitors. It was pretty obvious what they were looking for, but Graham had a feeling that they would be sorely disappointed by the lack of tits on display. He knew that the action replays would have already been censored by the stadium staff, which Graham knew from bitter experience when he downloaded the Morrigan Aensland vs Cammy matchup.
Graham grinned to himself, cradling the digital camera like it was solid gold. The video footage of Mai's naked tits would provide much more vivid inspiration than the pinup posters decorating the walls of his dorm room, and, when he decided he'd had enough, he could make some serious cash by selling the footage around his college campus. Graham was feeling pretty pleased with himself, at least until he heard the creak of doors opening, shortly followed by someone pulling him into an adjoining corridor.
"Wh-what's going on?" Graham asked as he was pressed up against the cold wall. Getting shoved about combined with the low lighting made it difficult to identify his attacker. Was he being mugged, right here in the stadium? His struggling was met with strong hands lightly shaking his shoulders and a surprisingly soft, feminine voice.
"Settle down," Chun-Li said, the warmth of her breasts pressing up against Graham as she held him against the wall. Not quick as big as Mai's mountainous mounds, but big enough to catch Graham's attention. The sexy oriental pressed one of her knees between Graham's parted thighs, her knee touching dangerously close to his hardening crotch.
"Ok," Graham said, nervously nodding his head. The beautiful Chun-Li relaxed her grip slightly, but only slightly, her intense gaze peering in at her young captive. She was so close that Graham could smell the sweet fragrance of her body, her rosy lips pursed in thought as if preparing to kiss him.
"You're Graham Donnal, correct?" she asked, not even waiting for an answer. "Listen, I need your assistance. Can you help me with something, Graham?" With that said, Chun-Li released him before stepping back a few steps, much to his disappointment. Graham didn't move however, still busy wondering just what Chun-Li intended by dragging him into this dark maintainence corridor. Still, he couldn't help but feel awestruck that the famous Chun-Li was actually talking to him.
"The stadium doctor isn't present," Chun-Li said, politely ignoring the young man's obvious boner, "and I need someone with medical experience. Can I trust you to help me, Graham Donnal?"
"Yeah... of course," Graham answered, growing slightly nervous once again, "but I'm just a medical student, not a fully fledged doctor." Graham frowned as something occurred to him. "How do you know about me?"
"That doesn't matter," Chun-Li replied, shaking her head, "so please, if you'll just follow me, I'll explain everything along the way." With that said, she unceremoniously grasped Graham's wrist and gently but surely pulled him with her as she walked briskly down the corridor.
"Sorry to spring this on you Graham, but Mai Shiranui still hasn't woken up yet."
"Mai Shiranui?" Graham repeated, his loins tightening. "You must have really hurt her, for someone like that to still be out cold." Graham was already running through the various ways that he could care for someone suffering from a concussion, but another, baser part of him was devilishly excited.
"Shut up!" Chun-Li snapped, not even glancing behind her as she guided Graham around a corner. Graham found that his arm was starting to hurt now as Chun-Li dragged him along like an angry parent.
"Hey! Slow down a little, will you!" Graham protested, scraping his camera against the wall as Chun-Li quickened the pace, her long muscular legs propelling her down the corridor.
"Sorry," said Chun-Li, who took the hint and slowed down a little. "I didn't hit her that hard! Besides, isn't it Mai's fault for being so annoyingly cocky! You'd think that someone who dresses as shamelessly as her wouldn't be worried about showing a little boob. She should have been protecting herself at all times, like an experienced fighter, not covering up her nonexistent modesty!"
She sounded quite flustered, which gave Graham the impression that Chun-Li knew she had messed up somehow.
Eventually they stopped outside an anonymous looking door which bore none of the usual trappings of a medical office. To Graham, who knew that such facilities were usually clearly marked in the event that people actually needed to find them, this was highly irregular. In fact, if Graham didn't know any better, he would've suspected that Chun-Li wanted to keep this little eventuality on the down-low, considering that this was clearly a storage room tucked away at the back of the stadium.
"Mai's in here?" Graham asked, clearly confused by the situation. He glanced around just in time to see Chun-Li bending over to retrieve something, which gave him a delightful view of her plump ass. The bun-haired beauty was well known for presenting her firm posistrior every time she launched a fireball. Standing upright, she handed Graham a small red case with a white cross emblazoned on the front.
"A first aid kit?" asked Graham, arching an eyebrow.
"You agreed to help me out, so stop complaining," Chun-Li said, opening the door with one hand before pushing Graham inside with the other.
"I'll make sure you get some premium backstage tickets or something," she added, peering in behind the soon-to-be-closed door, "but just keep this between us, ok? It'll be our little secret."
She winked at Graham before closing the door, the muffled echo of footsteps indicating that she had no intention of keeping him company. Not that Graham particularly minded of course, and, as he turned to survey the dingy looking storage room, his heart skipped a beat as his eyes looked upon the unconscious form of Mai Shiranui. She looked so beautiful, sleeping face up on an old, worn out medical bed, her long ponytail dangling off the back.
Graham gingerly walked over to the sexy brunette and fumbled with the medical case, his fingers not working properly as he stood over Mai's defenseless body. His gaze was drawn to Mai's big breasts which steadily rose and fell with each and every breath. While her outfit was torn and tattered, showing off much more skin than usual (which was saying something), it just barely covered up the essentials.
"Wow," he breathed, his eyes running up and down the entire length of her killer body - and what a body it was! He could feel himself getting hard, the temptation to feel her up almost overwhelming. Shaking his head, Graham decided that the best course of action would be to take the sexy ninja's pulse.
Putting down the first aid kit and camera on a nearby table behind him, Graham walked back over to the sleeping beauty. Given the medical bed's height, Mai's heaving bosom was just about level with his stomach. With her sparse costume, Mai's big bulging tits created a deep cleavage; a velvety cave ripe for the exploring.
Standing at the side of the bed, Graham gulped, one of his trembling hands hovering over Mai's chest as he slowly moved it towards her neck. He glanced nervously over his shoulder, his heart pounding a hundred beats a minute as he not so accidentally dropped his hand a moment too soon, his fingers grasping something warm and round.
While still looking at the door, Graham enjoyed the feel of Mai's bodily warmth filling his palm, his imagination running wild as he lightly squeezed the soft orb through the thin fabric of her costume. Feeling satisfied that he wouldn't be disturbed, the honry student turned back towards Mai to see his very own hand resting atop her left breast. He almost couldn't believe that he was groping the king of fighters superstar, the woman that he, and many others had lusted over for so very long.
Before Graham got fully carried away, he glanced up at Mai's sleeping face which was possibly one of the most beautiful sights that he had ever witnessed. While her cheeks were rosy red, she didn't seem to react to his groping hands. Emboldened by this, Graham licked his lips, his other hand creeping down to cup the underside of her right breast. With both hands sinking into Mai's pliant titty-flesh, Graham pushed them together, the soft skin feeling absolutely fantastic as he happily mauled the plump spheres.
"Hmmm," Mai moaned, the sound freezing Graham in mid-squeeze. He snached his hands away, almost as if burnt by her body heat and looked back at her unconscious face. Mai wore a faint smile upon her lips, the occasional moan suggesting that the ninja was experiencing a particularly nice dream.
"Naughty girl," remarked Graham, noticing that Mai's hard nipples were poking up against crimson fabric.
Graham ambled over to where he had set down his camera, remembering the digital treasure contained within. Why stop there, he thought, as he activated the recording function. Setting it back down on the table, he returned to the sleeping woman. This time, he walked around to the other side of the bed, to give the digital camera a clear field of view. Once again, Graham reached down, this time pressing both of his hands into the deep valley of Mai's cleavage, the warm pressure squeezing his hands, as if in revenge for his past groping.
He enjoyed the sexy crush for a while, his fingers wiggling within the tight sandwich of titty-flesh before his depraved mind had other ideas. Hooking his fingers beneath her costume, Graham gently pulled the two sides apart until Mai's massive mammaries flopped out into the open, her stiff nipples surrounded by the pink circle of her areolas. They looked irresistibly tasty, and so Graham didn't resist. Leaning over her, he swallowed the closest of Mai's nipples before rolling it around in his mouth. At the same time he closed both of his palms around the undersides of her superb breasts, his vision totally eclipsed by the snowy mountains.
"Outstanding," Graham breathed, jiggling Mai's tits in both hands as he feasted upon the feminine peak. Every now and then, Mai would emit a cute little moan, her dreams filled with fantasies of a romantic time with Andy. If the occasional sound frightened Graham, he gave no indication as he spitted out her left tit, leaving it sticky with his saliva. Leaning over, he promptly sucked Mai's other nipple into his mouth, his tongue flickering across the delicious bud as he mumbled lustfully into her white skin.
Eventually, Graham stood up, admiring his handiwork. Mai was blushing profusely, each of her big naked tits covered with a liberal coating of glistening spittle. That sight alone would've made him as hard as a rock, but sucking on the busty ninja's tits for several minutes had made his trousers almost painfully uncomfortable. Graham pulled them down along with his underwear, his ridged cock standing to attention as he clambered up onto the bed, straddling Mai's stomach, his hard shaft bumping up against the undersides of her massive boobs.
Slapping his cock in between Mai's boobs, Graham enjoyed the feeling of dominating the sleeping woman. The knowledge that she could've easily smashed his face in only added to the thrill as Graham moved to her other tit, aiming for her nipple as he slapped his meat against the jiggling sphere.
"I've always wanted to do this," Graham breathed, no longer caring if someone walked in on him.
Taking each of her breasts in hand, Graham groaned as his cock disappeared within her tight cleavage. Mai's big knockers were far too large to fully fit within his grasping palms, but nevertheless he pressed them together as tightly as he could manage. Leaning forward a bit, Graham pumped his cock within the tight press of her boobs, the warmth surrounding his tingling shaft like a soft blanket. The medical table creaked underneath the friction as Graham picked up the pace, so much so, that one of Mai's arms fell off the table. Dangling lifelessly, Mai's slender arm flopped to and fro as her massive tits were violated in her sleep.
Mai mumbled something as Graham fucked her tits, the weight pressing against her ribcage making it difficult to breath. Graham didn't even notice anymore as he humped against her bust, his pelvis banging up against the undersides of her big breasts. Pressing down harder into her soft titty-flesh, Graham couldn't even see his dick as he groaned in contentment, his fingers squeezing Mai's giant tits against him as hard as he could.
Pre-cum and sweat lubricated his dick as he thrust his hips forwards, the wet smacking sound filling the small storage room as he fucked Mai's famous pair of assets. This continued for a good few minutes until Graham glanced up at Mai's trembling mouth, soft moans escaping her delectable looking lips. Graham wanted more, his mind no longer thinking rationally.
Breathing heavily, he clambered off Mai and hit the floor unsteadily before quickly circling around the bed until he was standing just behind the head, however the excited medical student was much more interested in Mai's beautiful head. "Sorry about this," Graham mumbled, Mai's long ponytail tickling his cockhead as he placed both of his hands under her armpits before pulling the semi-naked woman towards him.
Mai's face was now dangling perilously over the back of the headrest which was the perfect height for Graham to rub his cockhead against her pink, full lips. He enjoyed the feeling of her velvety mouth for a moment, smearing it with his sticky pre-cum until he pressed forwards, his cock piercing her lips before popping into her wet mouth. Graham groaned as his cock glided across her tongue, Mai's warm breath tickling his glands as he slowly pushed himself deeper inside the passed out fighter.
"This is incredible!" Graham exclaimed as he humped against Mai's face, his hands pulling her head back against his hairy crotch. Everything served to inflame his lust; the incredible feeling of Mai's mouth, her swaying big tits and the thrill of raping such a powerful, exotic beauty.
Throwing caution to the wind, Graham roughly fucked Mai's mouth, his cock bumping up against the back of her throat again and again until the poor woman was spluttering around the invading object. Her natural reaction to try and expel the thing blocking her windpipe only served to increase Graham's pleasure, her contracting throat muscles milking his cock as he pushed down into her gullet, treating her mouth like a pussy. Mai began to mumble around his cock, her throat unwittingly massaging him with sweet vibrations.
"Oh baby!" Graham suddenly blurted out, his cock spurting rope after rope of sticky, white spunk straight down Mai's choking throat. Struggling to swallow down the salty liquid, tears rolled down Mai's forehead as she was held in place, her gullet filled with a copious amount of thick semen. Only when her teeth prickled against Graham's sensitive shaft did he finally pull out, his cock escaping her coughing mouth with a wet sounding pop.
With his orgasm subsided, Graham quickly came to his senses, his sudden change of mind prompted in no small part by the woman currently choking on a mouthful of his semen. Without delay, he manoeuvred Mai back onto the bed, tilting her head in a manner which would assist with her airflow. Satisfied, he gave Mai's tits one final farewell squeeze before tidying up her ninja costume and wiping away the sticky cum dribbling out the corners of her mouth. Actually acting like a trainee doctor for once, Graham used the surprisingly well stocked medical kit to care for the unconscious ninja, using the expensive stimulants and various other implements to help coax Mai back into the land of the living.
While he waited for the medication to kick in, Graham loitered around the room, his nervousness kicking in with a vengeance now that he'd had the chance to calm down. He'd done a good job cleaning Mai up, but couldn't be entirely certain that the busty brunette wouldn't catch on to what had transpired during her long slumber. Hopefully she'd associate any soreness with the tournament match against Chun-Li, and not the rough treatment dished out by her would-be doctor.
Graham periodically checked the sleeping ninja's pulse, just to confirm that his treatment was proceeding correctly, and, if his hand occasionally slipped down to squeeze her big breasts, well, that was just an honest accident on his part. After a while, Graham decided that the best way of passing time would be to take a candid, close up video of the tournament pinup girl: Mai Shiranui. He'd always fancied himself as an amature cameraman and took full adventage of the situation to capture every inch of Mai's stunning body, the impossible angles and close ups more raunchy than a playboy shoot.
He was just starting to wonder when exactly Chun-Li would return, when the door suddenly burst off it's hinges in a shower of wood chippings. It skidded across the floor, narrowly missing the medical table before smashing into a collection of cardboard boxes. Graham almost pissed himself at this unexpected turn of events, but had just enough piece of mind to hide behind the nearest piece of cover, which just so happened to be the medical bed which still cradled the sleeping Mai Shiranui.
"Gotcha, haha!" declared a sinister sounding female.
His back pressed up against the bed, Graham could hear the mysterious woman approaching, what sounded like boots crunching the scattered wood chippings underfoot. Peering out from behind the medical bed, Graham looked up to see a tall, cruel looking woman standing on the other side of the bed. Clad entirely in a purple, formfitting bodysuit, this newcomer looked equally sexy and dangerous at the same time. An eyepatch was covering her left eye and her dark hair made her resemble a demon, styled as it was in two horn-like bangs fastened with pink ribbons. In one of her hands, she held what looked to be an old bamboo cylinder.
"Taking a beauty nap, huh, Mai Shiranui?" she snarled, shaking Mai's shoulders impatiently with both of her latex covered hands. Graham quickly ducked back behind the bed, before the scary woman noticed him. What was he suppose to do now?
"Hey, whatcha doing? Wake up, damn it!" she snapped, kicking the bed frame. Graham almost gasped out loud but managed to stifle the noise with his hands. When that failed to awaken Mai, the femme fatale's lips curled into a badtemptered growl.
"Great, now who's going to decipher this stupid Japanese scroll?"
It was at that point that Graham's camera decided to beep, warning him that it would soon need recharging. "Shit," he whispered, dropping the camera in his panic, the compact piece of tech creating even more noise as it rolled underneath the medical bed. Shaking like a leaf, Graham was just about to make a run for it, when strong hands hoisted him up before slamming him hard against the nearest wall. Graham, his world reeling, opened his eyes and found himself face to face with the newcomer who glared at him like he was an insect, one of her hands wrapped tightly around his throat.
"Who the hella you?" she growled, spittle splattering across Graham's trembling face.
"I'm... Graham," he forced out, finding it rather difficult to speak, "a medical student... looking after-"
"Bullshit," she snapped right in his face, clearly displeased with the answer. "You think they'd trust Mai to a scrawny little shit like you?"
She tightened her grip, the force making it almost impossible to breathe. Graham tried to answer, but the only sound that escaped his mouth was a series of unintelligible grunts. Panic flooding his addled mind, Graham grabbed her wrist with both hands and feebly tried to free himself, much to the amusement of his female tormentor. Despite her slender frame, her grip was surprisingly strong,
"What's the matter?" she asked, leaning in only inches away from Graham's face. "Cat got ya tongue?"
Pinned against the wall and struggling for his life, Graham frantically shook his head, his legs kicking against the wall. This woman, whoever she was, was obviously enjoying his discomfort. If this continued, Graham had little doubt that he was really going to die! After a few more seconds of torture, she shrugged nonchalantly and tossed Graham to the floor behind her.
Graham hit the ground hard, his outstretched arms absorbing much of the impact. Laying face down on the concrete ground, he attempted to push himself up but was met by resistance as a purple boot pressed down on the small of his back.
"Pathetic," she chuckled darkly, looking down contemptuously at her squirming captive. "Maybe you really are just an innocent, stupid little man who wandered into the wrong place at the wrong time."
"Yes!" Graham quickly agreed, nodding profusely. "Chun-Li just needed my help, that's all! I promise that I have nothing to do with... whatever this is!"
"Well, I'd love to believe you," she sneered, punctuating that last word by pressing down into Graham's spine. "But killing you would be far simpler."
Graham screamed, the pain almost making him black out. He concentrated on begging for his sorry life, finding it increasingly difficult to speak as he squirmed beneath her heel. Rather than appealing to her seemingly nonexistent sense of mercy, Graham's pleading only served to make her cackle sadistically, like a dominatrix punishing her disobedient slave. Tears streaming down his cheeks, Graham cried out until the pressure against his back suddenly abated.
"Get offa me, bitch!" the nasty woman snarled.
Graham could hear the sounds of a fierce struggle taking place behind him, the medical table toppling over with a loud thump as something knocked it over. Pushing himself up with one hand, Graham glanced behind him to see his savior, Mai Shiranui, holding the raven haired bitch from behind in what looked like a sleeperhold. The drugs must have finally taken effect!
"You're not cute at all, Juri, " Mai said, tutting disapprovingly, "picking on such a cute boy like that."
"S-shut up!" Juri snarled, kicking out as she savagely fought to free herself. Using her weight as a counterbalance, Juri bent forwards in an attempt to throw the busty ninja over her shoulder, but Mai was a master practitioner of Koppo-ken and as such, was much too experienced for such a desperate move.
"Stop acting so unattractive," Mai suggested, clearly untroubled as she slowly tightened her hold. Juri's one exposed eye went wide, her violent struggles growing increasingly weaker until she finally went limp within Mai's unbreakable hold. Graham stood up, marveling at the ease in which Mai had dispatched the scary looking woman known as Juri.
"Hey, boy," Mai said, nodding towards Graham, "could you do me a favour and pick up that table for me?"
"Ummm, of course!" Graham said, alive with adrenaline as he rushed over to right the toppled over medical table. When he'd finished, Mai dumped the unconscious Juri face down on the bed with a loud thump, her shiny latex ass hanging off the side as one of her knees caught underneath her body.
"So, who are you, sweety?" Mai asked, looking Graham over with an appraising look. As he explained himself, Graham had to seriously concentrate in order to focus on Mai's eyes and not her expansive bosom, the uppermost slopes of her big breasts creeping into his peripheral vision. When he'd finished embellishing the facts, a warm smile creeped across Mai's comely face.
"Oh, you courageous young man," she said, closing the distance to lovingly embrace a very surprised Graham who soon found himself nestled within the comforting warmth of Mai's deep cleavage.
"There, there," she said soothingly, her fingers lightly stroking his hair like a loving mother.
Despite the innocent nature of these tender caresses, Graham felt himself growing hard once again as he mumbled within a faceful of Mai's generous jugs. As he felt all his hurts and wants evaporate away, Graham dearly wished that Mai would become his big sister, so that she could dote on him like this every single morning. Eventually, Mai gently pushed him away, which made Graham feel sadder than he would've liked to admit.
"I'm going to find miss Chun-Li," she said, glancing at the ruined doorframe. The beautiful ninja frowned, her tongue tracing the outline of her mouth. "Besides, there seems to be a strange taste in my mouth. I need to find something to drink."
Graham looked at his shoes sheepishly, hoping that Mai wouldn't notice his erection. The knowledge that the one and only Mai Shiranui was tasting his salty spunk excited Graham to no end. When she prodded her cheek with her tongue, looking slightly puzzled at the taste, Graham almost came in his pants.
"W-what exactly should I do, Mai?" Graham asked, glancing nervously at the knocked out Juri.
"Oh, that one?" Mai said, following his gaze. "Don't worry about her, she'll be out cold for a while. Besides," she added, winking mischievously, "she could use the beauty sleep, don't you think?"
Graham nodded, laughing awkwardly. With that said, Mai turned around and exited the room, the backs of her long bare legs attracting much of the young student's attention. Finding himself alone once again, this time with a different unconscious woman occupying the medical bed, Graham couldn't help but feel a distinct feeling of deja vu. He looked thoughtfully at the raven haired female, her purple, skin hugging bodysuit doing a good job of showing off her delicious curves.
Painfully aware of his hardon, Graham hurried over to the open doorframe, winching as he mistakenly touched the splinters in his attempts to check the maintentain corridor. Satisfied that he would be alone for the immediate future, Graham returned to the sleeping woman, but not before picking up a nearby box cutter that he had noticed earlier. Unlike with Mai Shiranui, Graham felt no guilt whatsoever in using the unconscious troublemaker to fulfill his lewd desires.
Graham grabbed both of Juri's legs and pulled them over the side of the bed, so that her belly was resting over the middle and the most important area, her ass, was hanging over the edge. Both her head and arms were dangling over the other side, but Graham wasn't really interested in those parts. Graham kicked her legs out before rubbing his palms all over her tight asscheeks, the feeling of purple latex underneath his fingers simulating his already rock hard cock. Juri didn't seem so tough now, and certainly a lot more sexy without that poisonous attitude.
"Not so tough now, are you bitch?" Graham said, slapping her ass with one hand. He spent some time slapping Juri's ass, alternating between her cheeks with each and every strike. Satisfied that she was well and truly unconscious, Graham took the box cutter and carefully cut around the crotch area of Juri's bodysuit. Soon enough, he'd cut away the material covering her precious pussy and asshole, the sight irresistible, like an open invitation. Moving behind her, Graham hastily removed his lower clothing before lining up his cock at the entrance to Juri's pussy.
"Oh shit, that's tight!" Graham groaned, discovering that Juri's cunt was almost completely dry. Still, he'd soon fix that as he slowly fucked the evil woman with long, deep strokes, enjoying the feeling of her walls gripping his cock like a sheath. Grabbing hold of her slippy hips, his fingers digging into the purple bodysuit, Graham pulled Juri against him while at the same time thrusting forwards, creating the illusion of a willing partner.
Much like deepthroating Mai, the feeling of dominating such a dangerous woman filled Graham with a kind of forbidden pleasure. The fact that Juri had almost killed him made revenge all the sweeter as he really picked up the pace, thrusting into her as the fleshy walls of her pussy contracted around his cock, unwittingly making the rape much more stimulating.
"Put some effort into it, you nasty bitch!" Graham snapped, humping against Juri's dripping cunt. Pleased that his unconscious tormentor seemed to be getting into the swing of things, the lucky student found it much easier to plunge his cock in and out of her, his pelvis slapping hard against her posterior. Juri jerked against the bed like a ragdoll, reduced to little more than an outlet to satisfy Graham's lust.
Pulling out for a moment, Graham rubbed his penis against Juri's unprotected asshole, which puckered as he rubbed his cockhead against the pink folds. He'd never had the nerve to ask for anal sex before, but now Graham intended to indulge himself on this passed out fucktoy. Graham moaned as he pressed his cock against the tight entrance to Juri's ass, the rosy petals slowly parting before him as he carefully pressed the head past her sphincter.
Despite her unconscious state, Juri groaned as her body registered the cock invading her bowels. Without any kind of lubrication besides Juri's own pussy secretions, the tightness of her back passage squeezing Graham's cock made it a pleasing challenge to defeat her trained muscles. While she felt quite a bit of discomfort, Graham experienced just as much pleasure, Juri's tight asshole fitting snugly around his cock as he slowly pushed deeper inside. Once again, he grabbed her hips and pulled her hard against him, moaning blissfully as he managed to thrust his entire cock deeply within her rectum, his balls resting against her moist pussy.
Graham slowly began pulling back, the walls of Juri's ass gripping him all the way. Just before fully pulling out, he pushed back inside, burying himself up to the hilt in a single, punishing thrust. He groaned in delight, his senses melting as he humped against the sleeping Juri, his hands tightening upon her hips as he roughly fucked himself up her ass. After a few minutes of dry fucking, Juri's insides loosened up a little, which allowed Graham to move much more freely within her. Had she been awake, Graham had no doubt that she'd have been utterly furious at what was happening to her, the imagined curses and threats actually turning him on even more, to the point where he actively slapped down hard against Juri's jiggling asscheeks.
"How do you like that?" he yelled, sweat dripping down his face as he assfucked the slumped over woman. The feeling of her internal walls pulsing around his stabbing organ, trying to expel the foreign object plunging within felt absolutely fantastic. Feeling his release rapidly approaching, Graham plunged his dick as deeply within Juri's ass as he could manage while at the same time slapping down one last time against her purple buttocks.
"I'm cumming! Take it all, you nasty bitch!" he groaned, his cock lurching as it pumped Juri's ass full of his sticky, white semen. Considering that it was his second load of the day, he shot an impressive amount of spunk inside the deadly spider. His legs shaking, Graham collapsed against Juri's back, his nose sniffing the delightful smell of femininity mixed with latex. Enjoying the warmth surrounding his shaft like a second skin, Graham sighed happily as he shot out a few last spurts within her bowels.
While she felt utterly amazing, reluctantly Graham pulled back, his cock popping free from her gaping anus. With the cork pulled, semen dribbled out of Juri's sore hole, down onto her thighs before finally pooling on the floor beneath her splayed legs. Looking as she did, knocked out over the bed like that, Graham could almost believe that he had defeated her with his cock.
Shaking his head, Graham looked around the room for something to help clean up the mess. He needed to tidy away the evidence before Mai Shiranui came back. If she witnessed Graham's misdeeds, the busty ninja might start to put two and two together about her own stretch of unconsciousness and just what sort of 'care' she had received from the young medical student.
Snatching up a box of tissues from a nearby workbench, Graham pulled out a few before turning back to the slumped over woman. He really should pull her up into a more comfortable position, before all the blood pooled within her head. The last thing he needed to explain was how Juri had ended up in a worse state after Mai had left her. However, as Graham soon found out, that was the least of his worries. No sooner had he taken his first step towards Juri...
"What do you think you're doing, Graham!?" exclaimed a very angry sounding Chun-Li who crashed into the room, outraged at the injustice taking place before her very eyes.
While she didn't particularly care much for Juri Han, as a woman, she wouldn't tolerate this kind of abhorrent behaviour. Graham froze, unable to think, unable to even speak. Perhaps if he ignored Chun-Li, she would simply disappear and his life wouldn't be ruined. Even with his back to the ruined doorframe, Graham could almost feel Chun-Li's furious gaze burning hotly against his back.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you," Chun-Li snapped, grabbing Graham by the back of the collar before spinning him around to face her. She almost slapped him then and there, but remembering her role as an undercover Interpol agent, she simply shook the man until he looked up to meet her intimidating gaze.
"She tried to kill me!" Graham shot back, trying the self-defense angle. "I didn't ask for any of this!"
"Rape is never justified, so don't try and pull that shit with me, Graham," Chun-Li said, prodding a finger at his nose. "At the very least, you can kiss your medical license goodbye."
"What?" Graham asked, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "Please, I didn't mean... nobody has to know about this!"
"Don't think you're going to get away with this, buster!" Chun-Li said, her finger now pressing uncomfortably hard against his nose. "Juri Han might be a criminal, but you're no better, Graham Donnel, so save your excuses."
"But-"
"Not another word!" Chun-Li snapped, "before I really lose my temper!"
As if that was the final curtain call on his life, Graham was forced to stand facing the nearest wall like a naughty schoolchild. Behind him, he could hear Chun-Li speaking into what he presumed was a radio, her voice stern as she explained the situation. Hearing his name associated with the word 'rape' made the young man feel crestfallen, like his future was hanging in the balance. While Chun-Li secured her female prisoner, Graham's mind raced for something, anything that would convince her to look the other way and not notify his parents.
Despairingly, he couldn't think of anything, not one single idea that would get him off the hook. For a medical student who prided himself on his intellect, Graham was feeling pretty foolish right about now. The next hour or so passed almost like a nightmare for Graham, the sinking feeling in his stomach growing deeper by the minute. Firstly, Graham was marched unceremoniously to the drunk tank by a rather unfriendly looking security guard. When he slammed the cell door shut, Graham almost cried at the finality of the sound, like this would be his reality from now on. Secondly, he had overheard Chun-Li talking about Mai Shiranui, about how she had serious concerns about just what had happened during her long absence.
If she ever examined the video camera...
"Fucking bitch," Graham muttered, his head held pathetically in his arms as he sat all alone on the cell bench. He'd helped Chun-Li when asked, and now he was the one paying the price, and why exactly? Just because he'd had the misfortune to be in the path of Juri fucking Han?
Graham sighed, feeling strangely deflated. At least the cell was empty he thought, the stereotypically heavyset man dropping the soap mercifully absent from this sorry looking picture. Without much else to do, Graham pulled out his mobile phone and flipped through the contacts, wondering absentmindedly if he should break the news to his family before the authorities eventually got around to it.
Hearing footsteps just beyond the bars, Graham looked around to see the fat security guard return before sitting back behind his desk, a small cardboard box in his hands which he set down in front of him. Pulling out Graham's digital camera, he scribbled something down on a piece of paper before yawning loudly, clearly unhappy at having to do inventory. Remembering the video of Mai's sexy tournament bout, as well as him exploring her unconscious body, Graham was determined to salvage something out of this sorry situation.
He'd be damned if he came out of this with nothing but his face in the newspapers. At the very least, he could delete the data before Mai Shiranui roasted him alive.
"Hey," he said, trying to get the guards attention.
"Keep your voice down," the guard grumbled, one pudgy hand writing something down on a paper tag.
"Could I have that camera for a few minutes? I got some cash on me."
The security guard finally looked up, the promise of some easy money sounding a hell of a lot more attractive than sitting on his butt filling out paperwork. The stadium didn't exactly pay him a competitive salary.
"How much?" he asked, eyeing Graham suspiciously.
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