Chun-li's eyes fluttered open. Hazy, she tried to regain focus as she looked around. Her entire body was sore from the one event that she couldn't remember because of her current headache.
"Yo, runt. How are you doing?"
Chun-li sat up. She hissed when pain shot through her body. Through this discomfort, she managed to follow the voice to its owner, a well-built woman. This stranger wore a purple dudou - a chinese vest bra - around her upper body. The top also stopped short above the white, baggy sweatpants; her midriff was open for wandering eyes to see her sculptured abs. The purple tights and foots wraps didn't help Chun-li remember a name until she saw the horn-like bangs fastened with pink ribbons.
"Juri!"
"Hello. Or is it 'ni hao' here?"
The familiar intruder sat on a white couch. She crossed one, muscular leg over the other. The area around her was in ruins, a chair and table in pieces. Even the door behind Juri had foot marks all over its cracked, wooden surface. The open kitchen appeared fine. Scratch marks on the rug and plastered walls made Chun-Li angry as the owner of this apartment, one that became a battlefield for a domestic brawl.
Then the memories came back. Chun-Li realized the recollection was hazy because it started with Juri barging into her home. Unprepared, she managed to hold her own - survive the chaos that ensued in her own apartment - until the intruder kicked her in the head. That knockout explained her position, sitting against a wall. The hole near her noggin said enough about her rough landing.
Angered by this visit, Chun-Li growled, "What do you care?"
"I don't. Just making small talk. It's what you're supposed to do as the host, but you dozed off." Juri raised a peanut from the bowl in her hand, then popped it into her mouth. After a crunch, she smirked, "Rude much?"
Chun-Li pointed at the door. "Shut up, put that down, and get the hell out of here." She staggered onto her feet. "Why are you even here in China? I didn't see your name come up in the recent reports. Weren't you in your home country last week?"
"Aww, you were keeping tabs on me while playing cop?" Juri threw away the peanuts, scattered brown shells and bits all over the rug. When she dropped the bowl, the intruder also stood up. "That's sweet, officer. I missed you too. Started pining for you too after I got a little upgrade for this eye of mine."
Chun-Li bit her lip when a strong flow of energy poured out of her enemy's body. She recognized this as the same essence Juri used in their past brawls. This time, however; this stream remained constant.
"Ah, can you sense this unlimited chi?" Juri rotated her neck. With a heavy sigh, she stretched up her arms, took up a pose that emphasized her curvaceous form. "You know about my Feng Shui Engine, right? I inputted a new function I found while raiding a lab. It creates energy at a constant rate. It's also repairing my body when it feels any strain. Thanks to a higher form of science, I'm close to becoming immortal."
Chun-li felt her head bounce against a hard surface. It took a single, terrible second for her to see that her 'guest' slammed her arms against the wall, moved at super speed. Pinned, the Chinese officer tried to get out. Her twists and turns hardly helped her budge against the iron grip.
"See what I mean? This is how I was able to slap you around without losing a single hair on my pretty head." Juri lowered her head to make her eyes meet her prisoner's. "But I didn't scratch your doll face. No, it wouldn't do my visit here any good if I wreck every part of your body."
The officer didn't understand until the captor kissed her on the lips. In shock, she couldn't stop Juri's tongue from entering her mouth. Slurps and smooches followed, all part of an impromptu makeout session. When she regained her bearings, Chun-li lifted a leg for a kick. She could never finish this attack, not after a fist rammed into her stomach.
"No, bad officer." Juri threw her prisoner down to the floor. There, Chun-li coughed as she placed a hand over the stricken area. She tried to crawl away until a heel slammed into her back.
"I said I wasn't going to hurt your pretty face. The rest of your body could use some tenderizing." Juri resumed cackling as she kicked all over her victim's body. After several whacks, Chun-li had enough, rolled over to dodge a foot aiming for her stomach.
"Get out of here!" The officer swung out her leg. Juri easily blocked it before she wrapped both arms around the firm limb. Chun-li shook the same leg and exclaimed, "Let go!"
The intruder slammed a foot into the officer's vagina. The injured screamed, experienced the same pain a man had when kicked in the groin. This cheap shot also weakened her. Juri took this opportunity to rip off the brown pantyhose wrapped around Chun-li's infamous, thick thighs.
"God, I love your big meat." Juri kissed and licked down the leg. The owner of this buff limb shuddered as the amorous acts left spit and lipstick down the bare skin. "This, plus that goodie-two shoe act of yours, is why I want to fuck you so bad."
Chun-li wasn't sure if the word, 'fuck,' was right, even for a lesbian. She readjusted this view after Juri released her leg. The intruder stood up and pulled down her lower clothes – tights and baggy pants. This undressing revealed a surprise that hung like a Vienna sausage from a place between her legs.
"Wh-what is that?"
"Never saw this?" Juri grabbed her meat stick and flung it around. A marble of pre-cum oozed out of the penis head. "You're a hot chick sporting a good pair of titties and those thick legs. How could you not?"
Chun-li tried not to cross her legs quickly, reveal one of her greater secrets. "How should I know a woman can grow that?"
Juri shrugged. "Good point. I got it after my eye's new gimmick started pumping me with infinite energy. There must be something male engraved with the genetic data; I get their trademark babymaker and a rage for all sorts of women. I just lost my virginity last week; been getting some tail every day since."
Chun-li's mouth gaped from the news. A new terror arose when the intruder's hands grabbed her blue dress.
"But I can't stop thinking about you." With a maniacal, lustful smile, Juri tore off a piece of fabric. "Those chicks were good, like that redhead spy and blonde Doll. But none of them had quite the same appeal as you give me. I just can't stop jerking off every night to thoughts about your fuckalicious body. It's why I'm here, to dig into these well-trained goodies."
Chun-li swung out her arms. Juri slapped the limbs away as she continued to shred through the clothes. Leotard, pantyhose, and the dress; they all became brown and blue shreds in the surrounding area. This left the officer in only her plain, white undergarments - sports bra and panties.
When the futawoman reached for the remaining clothes, Chun-li hissed, "Stop. If you go any further, I'll scream. Someone in this apartment will hear; they'll call the police."
"Interesting, you think a bunch of gun-toting cannon fodder will do anything against me?" Juri grabbed the bra and ripped them in both directions. The covers came off to reveal a pair of flesh orbs, modest D-cup breasts. "I just said I have infinite energy. If you can't stop me, they won't' stand a chance.
Juri fondled the titties, earning a groan from her victim. "Your group of workout buddies had trouble against me before and I've been fucking more than half that number. Face it, officer, involving people against this one-bitch army isn't going to have a happy ending. I suggest if you don't want a body count in your future reports, you'll take my love like a good little slut."
Chun-li tried to think of other alternatives. During the same time, Juri snatched off her underwear. She gasped when a finger entered the same hole and pushed inside, wiggled a little to press against the flesh walls.
"Ooh, you're tight down here." Juri inserted another digit. She clenched one of her victim's nipples with her free hand and yanked it up, stretched the breast out like play-doh. With glee, she flicked her tongue against the nipple. Painful jolts filled Chun-li's chest until her oppressor released the udder.
"Get a lot of stress at work?" Juri pulled her hand out of the wet snatch. She licked the fingers like they were lollipops. "Mh, you taste sweet. Seems like work can do turn your body into candy, kind of like how wine ages." She slid a hand down her own body, gave a few yanks to her titty. It moved on until it grasped her penis, a sex organ that grew to its full, nine-inch length. She pumped the thick cock as her waist lowered to aim the tip at its target.
"Wait, I never agreed to this!" Chun-li's protests became stuck in her throat when the dick entered her pussy. Intense pain ran through her entire nervous system like tiny explosives. She covered her mouth with both hands and screamed, tried to muffle her cry.
"Damn slut, your hole clamps tighter than your leg locks." Juri placed more power into her hips. This dug her penis further inside. She stopped when blood trickled out of the hole, spilled along the length of her large dick. She breathed, "No way. You're a virgin?"
Chun-li sniffed as tears welled up in her eyes. This sight made the intruder laugh, "You are! Holy shit, how did you keep the hymen intact? Did you never get that kind of injury in a fight?"
Juri slammed her hips forward. Her partner screamed as the cock reached a deeper part of her drooling snatch. With arms pinned and legs dangling in the air, Chun-li could only squirm as the huge cock started to reshape the hole to its shape – discipline by sex.
"Ooh, yum, yum, yum." Juri buried her dick deep. The receiver gasped, "Gh," many times when the tip found a place in her cervix. "Love it? Come on bitch, say no. Deny it like the self-righteous popo you are."
"I don't like this." Chun-li lied with a bull's stubbornness. She denied that a woman gave her something she only expected to receive from a man. The breach of this conservative belief introduced a greater thrill; the officer never knew she could feel so good, getting fucked by a modified female.
Juri slid her mouth along her victim's cheek. "Yeah, you know you hate it." She pecked Chun-li's lips. "It'll be a shame if you gave in so soon. Stay strong, don't call for my name just yet. It's only proper you do after I wreck this hole."
The futawoman raised her hips. She kept it there as her penis slid out of Chun-li's vagina. The lower lips stretched out to follow; its walls embraced the meat stick hard, unwilling to let go. When it finally came out with a pop, the officer's hips landed back on the floor.
"Aww, does the baby want her milk that bad?" Juri cooed. Chun-li did not make eye contact; she covered her eyes out of shame. "Well, this isn't a milk bottle. It's a butter churn; gotta keep that container firm so we can beat in the cream while it's nice and warm!"
Laughing, Juri slammed her cock back inside with gusto. Chun-li gritted her teeth as drool spilled from the corners of her mouth. Again, a huge shock burst through her nerves; she was losing her mind. The raw smell drove her mad as a strange energy seeped into her head.
"By the way, did you notice I didn't use any chi yet?" The top woman's eye emitted a purple glow. The same light engulfed her lower area. "I usually do just a bit. It did a number on those bitches; your blonde Doll friend ended up in the hospital. But you're so special, I'm going to go full power. Try to put up a struggle or stay conscious; be some kind of a challenge."
Chun-li tried to push the futawoman away. When that failed, she kicked even if her bottom position barely gave her an angle for a good hit. Her strength vanished after Juri smacked back into her snatch, squeezed the dick in with the force of a garbage truck.
At first, a ripple ran through her mind. Chun-li's eyes rolled into the back of her head. She huffed like a pig as sweat ran down her head and body. Her insides tightened around the intrusive cock, squeezed out all of the body's fluids in an effort to keep the penetration as pleasant as possible. When she finally recognized this sensation, the woman howled.
"Oh no, no." Juri shoved her tongue into her bitch's mouth. She gave a sloppy kiss before pulling away to see Chun-li's dumbstruck face. "Don't make that face yet. That was only the first one. It only gets better from here."
As promised, the next pump reintroduced the victim to another orgasm. Every thrust after created the same results, caused a river to flow from the pussy. Chun-li's eyes twitched as she rocked with Juri's movements.
"So you're not going to fight this?" The futawoman nailed the snatch fast and hard; her lower body ran in and out like a piston. "No heroic dribble to share? That's no fun. Might as well get something out of this."
Juri's cock ramming reached a new intensity. Chun-li could barely focus; she already faded twice, but the heavy breeding brought her back. She couldn't control her squeals and runny drool. The screwed woman felt it, the raw and torn parts of her used pussy. She realized her first missionary would also be the one she would remember was the best; nobody else could ever make her feel this euphoria.
"Feel that?" Juri slowed down her hips. The slower rhythm did not change the strength used to make the inside dick hit every nook and cranny of the poontang. "Yeah, gonna breed ya. Mph! I'm going to give you a baby; get ready to become a mommy."
Chun-li hardly cared. Her mind was so baked from the constant orgasms, she couldn't stop Juri. Under the influence of this intense pleasure, some part of her wanted to accept the semen of a strong, alpha woman.
"Shit, this is fucking great!" Juri reentered the snatch one more time. This nudged the dick so deep, its tip kissed the womb's entrance. "Yeah, bear my child, you stupid whore!"
Hot lava flooded Chun-li's insides. The warmth spread through her body, enveloped her mind in a strange form of limbo. Even when Juri pulled out, the officer couldn't pull out of this heavenly feeling.
"Damn, look at your face." Juri tapped the side of her lover's face. Chun-li realized she had on a silly grin. Despite her embarrassment, the woman couldn't get rid of it. "Love getting it, didn't you? Excited that your abs are going to disappear when that baby bump settles in?"
Chun-li's chest heaved as she took deep breaths. She felt a tingle from thoughts of becoming pregnant. The one time she had sex, she felt so dirty and depraved from wanting more love, desiring more of Juri's womb-smashing babymaker.
"Goddamn, this infinite energy deal isn't making this erection go down anytime soon." Juri sat next to Chun-li's head. She held the throbbing dick over her bitch's head. "If you want more, suck on it. Make it clean for the next fuck. If you manage to get me off good before the night ends, I'd like you to be my wife or pet. Not that one's different than the other; the important part is that we're going to pump your oven full of batter until something starts to cook."
Before Juri finished her last word, Chun-li had already begun to take the huge dick into her mouth. She sucked on it with hungry slurps, devoured every taste and juice she could gather with her tongue. Any objections she had to this behavior vanished as a foreign energy shrouded her better judgment.
"Wow, someone's excited." Juri sat down and sighed from the ongoing blowjob. "Yeah, keep going, slut. Get as much experience as you can; I want you to become better than the other whores out there. Hear me?"
Chun-li nodded before she resumed her head bobbing. She didn't care that she acted like a bitch in heat. All she wanted to do was take in more of the essence that entranced her, the mesmerizing chi created by the Feng Shui engine shining from Juri's fake eye.
