Well guys. I did say I was giving up this fic. However, I have recieved a guest review that motivated me to continue. This anonymous reviewer goes and on at me, attempting to insult me and stop me writing my stories. And I'm not giving up a fic if it makes him happy. Plus, now I really want to do it. Probably because he mentioned boobs. Big, bouncy ones. :3 I kinda zoned out. Heh. Here's the review if you guys are interested:

This is what happens whe you talk about big bouncing boobs all day (Really people, it gets gross after a while), people on this pathtic site are nothing more but fools because they would rather talk enjoy their dirty desires and needs of their praive parts, then talk about anger, darkness, corruption, and demonic possession. Thank you, yes, the LIKES OF YOU! for stopping this story.
The people who review this story are nothing more but gross, prevented,
pitiful, pathtic welths, who are all fools for liking women kiss each other.
Its gross people, and inappropriate for eyes, look at the dark and edgy things for once in your life.

I apologise for this idiot's grammar and spelling. I'm not editing that. Stupid troll is stupid.

Also, a note from a friend who wanted to mention something:

(Kamen Rider Omega) Due to the lack of coherence by said troll, I can only assume that he has been to Bizzaro world, where up is down, left is right and insanity is normal.

Indeed, Omega. In fact, we should all thank the incoherent troll. Thank you incoherent troll! :3

Also, a quick message to this guest reviewer: you're a wimp with no backbone. You can say all these things anonymously. I invite you, no, implore you, no, I dare you to make an account and post your childish reviews. I dare you. You're a wuss. And, furthermore, an emo for liking the dark stuff. I.E demonic possesion. The fact you hate same-sex couples says a lot about you character. Or lack thereof. Quite frankly, you amuse me. Keep the reviews coming! Each one only motivates me to write more yuri.

To add more to this, you don't like breasts? You're either a gay male (which is fine, but people think think males kissing is gross too; keep that in mind) or a female. And a female that doesn't like breasts usually means they're unconfortable with their body. Because they're ugly. Wow, I've learned a lot about you. Even through the incomprehensible words and grammar. In fact, I think you will do exactly as I want, and keep motivating me to put out my yuri stories. Go for it, my friend. ;)

Sorry for boring you with that guys. Enjoy the first lemon of the fic, the much anticipated Chun-Li x Ibuki! Have fun. :3


The two people to be facing off trudged along after Juri. Their eyes were pinned to the floor. Neither dared to look at the other.
Nor did they dare speak. The guards (all twenty of them) marched behind them. After several minutes of walking Juri halted.
She opened a door and motioned for the contestants to go inside.

"What the hell?" Ibuki gasped. The room was rectangular in shape. The floor was one huge mattress. Outling the mattress was a layer of glass. Beyond this was what looked like a viewing area. Quite simply a series of seats that went around the wall beyond the glass.

"What do you guys think?" A horned-hair design shook as the owner giggled. "I wasn't going to keep you guys all to myself! No no no,
all your friends are gonna watch! I'm sure the other women will get some..." Juri paused, and stared at Ibuki while licking her lips once.
"Ideas, watching the other matches." Ibuki frowned. Her mouth wasn't covered as with her usual outfit. Only her body was covered in the outfit. Chun-Li's outfit had been modified to be a bit tighter around the bust. "Of course," The Korean grinned, "I'm getting ideas just watching you two squirm." Ibuki was indeed squirming. She hopped from foot to foot, rubbing her arm. Her body was shifting this way and that, her face red.

"So...everyone's going to b-b-be watching u-us?" The stammer that came from her was so cute. Juri's look softened for just a moment.

"Of course. Why wouldn't they? Speaking of which..." Juri glanced at a clock behind the glass. "They'll be here in two minutes. You girls had better get ready." Then, she skipped towards a door in the glass and chuckled to herself. "Prepare yourselves!"

"Oh god..." The young ninja held her face in her hands. "This will be embarrassing..."

"Hey!" Chun-Li patted Ibuki's shoulders. "Don't worry too much. It's better than being tasered. Seriously, just do your best. And..." Chun-Li grimaced. "You may not like it, but do your utmost. Grab what you can, touch-"

"..." A cute, pouty face stared at her. "I...I..."

"Oof!" Chun-Li's air was slugged out of her as an upset ninja pounced her to hug her midsection.

"Ch-Ch-Chun..." Ibuki nuzzled into Chun-Li's bust. "I-I...I'm sorry..."

"Aww! Look at them hugging it out!" Juri reminded the duo of her presence. "Well, you'd better do more than hug if you don't want to eat Taser."
Ibuki and Chun-Li stared at her. They didn't know what to say, and wisely chose to remain silent and tight lipped. "Anyway..." Juri clapped her hands,
"As they say on the internet, B.R.B." Two women watched as another left through a currogated steel door. Only seconds later, Juri came back through.
This time, a group of women followed her in. They watched as Rose came in first, followed by Sakura and then Cammy. Eventually, all seven women were inside the viewing area. A group of guards followed and forced them to sit in the chairs. They tied their hands to the arms with rope, preventing escape.

"All done, mistress Juri. We will leave you now." Spoke a uniformed large man. He began to leave with the other guards.

"Thanks Bob!"

"My name is Jack..."

"Whatever." The lady in pink turned to the people sitting, smiling so widely, it's a wonder her lips didn't bleed from being stretched so much. "Welcome,
ladies and...uh...ladies. Feast your eyes upon these two beauties and cuties!" She motioned to the pair standing awkwardly in the centre of the room.
"Today, they will put on a show for our...uh, my pleasure. You guys are just here for me to enjoy watching you squirm. Except you," She pointed at Karin.
"I think you'll enjoy it." She turned to two, smirking. "Begin!" Chun-Li turned to face her foe, as did Ibuki. The two nodded, before Ibuki quickly did a heroic leap, kicking Chun-Li's chest. This knocked Chun-Li onto her back. Quickly, Ibuki dashed and crouched, lifting the qipao. She speedily stripped Chun-Li of her panties, throwing them to the side. However, she froze when she saw what they had previously covered. She glimpsed a tiny section of brown hair. This gave Chun-Li the opportunity required. A leg snaked out and hooked the ninja's ankle. The cop snapped her leg towards herself, consequently tripping Ibuki onto her front. In a flash, Chun-Li had sat on Ibuki. She murmered one word.

"Gotcha." All the women watching (aside from Juri and Karin) watched in horrid fascination as Chun-Li leaned over Ibuki. Cammy saw a sight that she was used to: Chun-Li's vagina. All the other women saw it too, and that made Cammy VERY uncomfortable. Juri leered at Cammy.

"Jealous that the little squirt gets touched by your woman?"

"I swear Juri..." Cammy growled. "If I EVER get my hands on you...be sure they're going straight to your neck!"

"Ooh!" Juri placed her hands on her knees and leaned down to bring herself to Cammy's level. She lowered her voice to a whisper. "I'd like that..." A sensual murmur tickled Cammy's ear. "We should do that some time..."

Meanwhile, Chun-Li was stripping the struggling Ibuki bit by bit. The watchers caused Chun-Li to glance at them once. She met Cammy's eyes. She mouthed 'I'm sorry' before doing something else with her mouth. She had stripped Ibuki naked. Deciding it'd be good to keep Juri happy, she rolled over, ensuring that Ibuki's entire body was viewable. The front, that is. Spectators gasped as one hand went straight for a breast and the other down to a mostly smooth quim.

"I'll make it quick..." Chun-Li let her breath out into Ibuki's ear, softly pressing her lips into the side of her neck. She rolled the young girl's nipple around in her hand, hardening it. Ibuki's eyes opened and faced the spectators. She quickly met Karin's eyes, gasping as Chun-Li's clever fingers found her clit. She gasped quickly and breathlessly as her body began to stiffen. As a complete virgin, she had never even touched herself. Chun-Li was introducing her to a world of pleasure. Her fingers were rough, and every now and then they almost spiked into Ibuki's burning lips.
Of course, Ibuki couldn't even think straight right now. She couldn't even tear her eyes away from Karin. Karin herself felt guilty watching this. With two unwilling participants engaging in this, especially her roomate made this awkward. She stared at her palms in her lap.

"Ch-Chun!" Chun-Li had begun thrusting her fingers into Ibuki's sensitive lips. Ibuki gasped with every thrust, Chun-Li pinched her nipple with every thrust, and the young female's reasonably big breasts bounced with each thrust. All watched the participants. Sakura and Mika felt hot and nervous. Rose and Viper simply watched with neutral expresions.
Cammy had a grim look, and Karin almost looked sorry. Juri was enjoying herself, grinning.

Ibuki was exceptionally hot. Her throat was dry, and her skin felt moist. Chun-Li's huge breats were rubbing into her back, the cloth sliding over her skin while getting stuck occasionally on the sweat trickling out. Lips met her neck, a tongue darted out and the young girl couldn't help but shiver in...delight? Chun-Li paused for a mere moment and sniffed Ibuki's hair. A pair of eyes faced the onlookers, lidded. A chinese beauty squeezed Ibuki's breast once more and spoke...

"Give in."

Her orgasm approached, and the feeling of being watched strangely excited her. As the beauty behind her put the work in, she eventually gave. The heat dissapeared, replaced by a huge spike of pleasure. It lasted several seconds before she found herself completely drained. She lay there panting as Chun-Li kissed her cheek.

"It's done now..." Ibuki groaned back in response, dragging herself up with the winner.

"Well..." Juri mock fanned herself. "That wasn't half bad!" She watched as Ibuki got dressed. "Get a shower you two. We're done for today. You lot are going back to the entertainment room!" She shouted.


A short ten minutes later, all the women were gathered in the entertainment room. None spoke. Ibuki was sat with Karin on a chair next to her, and all the others were dotted about. Karin was the first to break the silence.

"Ibuki...it's done now." Karin recoiled as Ibuki flung herself into Karin's arms. "Woah...hey hey hey...calm down..." Karin hugged her closely. "Hey..." She whispered in a comforting manner,
"It's over...now you can relax...we'll get out of here...somehow..."

Ibuki only snivelled.

"Cammy...I'm sorry..."

"It's ok, Chun...it's ok..."

"Mika...we'll have to deal with that at one point." Sakura turned to face Mika.

"We'll be fine!" The wrestler flexed her muscles. "You told me that, and I trust you!" The two smiled at each other shakily, knowing it was never going to be that easy.


Rose and Viper were once more leaning on the wall together.

"Huh. That was less weird than I expected." Viper commented. "Well...less awkward."

"I agree," Rose nodded. Her gaze swept over the room. "But I have to wonder...when all this is over...what will happen? That Juri woman will not want to keep us forever. Actually, I'd rather die than stay here forever. It would be a very...meaningless life, cooped up here."

"Mmm."

"It most definitely would not be fair on the young ones." Viper was about to respond when the door was opened. Juri hopped in, waving at the crowd.

"Hiyaaaaa!" A very schoolgirl greeting from her was just an ironic insult to the group that was staring at her. They daren't attack, for fear of the guards surely waiting just outside. "We have the next match! The italian and the wrestler! The rainbow flower, this duo!" Juri laughed. Be prepared, you guys get down and busy in an hour." Juri left, and Rose and Mika stared at one another.
The only thought that everyone shared was:

'Will we ever escape...?'