Rival Schools - Brainwashed by Batsu

By: Night Creepet

Disclaimer: All of the characters created by Capcom and are owned and created by Capcom. And even though I have tampered with some of the storylines and backgrounds established Capcom, they are still owned by Capcom. Any resemblances to actual people are coincidental and unintentional. And remember, this story is used for entertainment and not profit. If it is illegal for you to read something that only ADULTS should read, then go away!

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Rival Schools - Brainwashed by Batsu

By: Night Creepet

Kyoko Minazuki, a Japanese woman who was dressed in a red turtleneck sweater, a short black skirt, brown pantyhose on her long sleek legs, and black high heels, slowly walked through the halls of the high school. The woman had long dark black hair. She had brown eyes and she wore glasses over them. The glasses had a long beaded chain that kept the glasses around her neck whenever she decided to take them off. She wore a necklace with a large blue crystal dangling between her two mounds. Similar blue crystals were also present around her ears as she had earrings with the crystals hanging off of them. Her lips were colored in red lipstick as well as her well-manicured fingernails. The woman felt weird as she walked through the halls. Raizo, Kurow, and Hyo had been defeated just months ago. To relieve tension between all the high schools, they were all merged together. Yet, something felt off.

The woman stopped and closed her eyes. She remembered the fight between Batsu Kurow, Raizo, and Hyo. The fight was epic and when it ended, all four fighters were laid out on the ground. Kyoko remembered Hideo wrapping ropes around Raizo, Kurow, and Hyo while the other teens congratulated Batsu, who was barely conscious and seemed out of sorts. The police eventually came and arrested Hyo, Kurow, and Raizo. As everyone left, there was no doubt that Justice High could never be used again as the fight simply damaged too much of it. In fact, all the high schools were damaged. Thus, the state decided to relocate everyone to a new high school. Things were going fine at first. The students mingled and talked while the teachers had an easy time. Then things changed. Kyoko wasn’t sure what had happened, but the mood had changed.

The woman sighed as she made her way out of the school, where she saw Batsu and Tiffany Lords standing by the bus stop. She saw the blonde teenager holding Batsu’s hand while her head rested on his shoulder. Batsu was in his regular blue outfit while Tiffany was in the same ultra-revealing outfit that she wore when she was brainwashed. The woman didn’t say anything since she heard that Tiffany and Roy had called it quits. In fact, Kyoko even smiled when she saw Tiffany’s limousine stop right next to them and Batsu opened the door for her. The pair then entered the limousine before it drove off.

“That’s cute,” Kyoko thought to herself as she walked home.

In the limousine, Batsu was seated with his legs spread. Tiffany Lords was on her knees, her gloves were off, and she was busy licking the head of Batsu’s cock while her right hand slid up and down his member. Soon, the woman started to kiss the member repeatedly before she wrapped her lips around the head. She hallowed her cheeks while she pleasured his dick in her mouth. The blonde’s head bobbed up and down as she gripped the base of his dick. Batsu smiled as he placed both hands on the blonde’s head, where he helped her go up and down on his dick. The male had a huge smile on his face the entire time.

After a few minutes, Batsu blew his load into Tiffany’s mouth. The blonde hungrily sucked down his spunk as she kept her lips wrapped tightly around his dick to ensure that not a single drop would escape her lips. Tiffany happily guzzled it all down. Once she was done, she released his dick and started to lick every inch of it clean. The woman then smiled as she undid her top and allowed her breasts to pop out. The woman licked her lips as she wrapped them around Batsu’s hard dick. Tiffany then moved them up and down as she pumped the male’s dick. The blonde smiled the entire time. She even licked the head of the cock whenever it peaked out from between her two mounds. And the woman continued to smile even when Batsu blasted her with his spunk. Afterwards, the blonde scooped up the sperm with her fingers and happily fed it into her mouth.

*****

The Next Day

“I’m sorry for being late, but . . .” Kyoko spoke as her voice drifted off. The dark haired woman had just entered the room after a brief meeting with the school principle, who informed her that she had been assigned to a new class. Her new class was now Sex Education. She wasn’t happy with the assignment, but she liked being a teacher. However, she was shocked that her new class was all female except for one lone male student, Batsu. What made it even weirder was that Tiffany Lords was dressed in nothing more than a star spangled thong, a small bra that barely covered her breasts, and red thigh-high boots. The blonde female student was seated on Batsu’s lap and was busy kissing his neck. She could tell that the other female students were not impressed by what was happening in the back of the classroom.

“Is everything alright?” Batsu asked Kyoko.

“Care to tell me what is going on?” Kyoko spoke as she crossed her arm and pointed at Tiffany.

“I’m in my seat. I’ve been here since class started. It’s Tiffany that refuses to take her seat,” Batsu spoke calmly as he tried to push Tiffany away, but the blonde was not having any part of it.

“Tiffany!” Kyoko shouted.

“She’s not listening,” Sakura replied.

“We’ve already tried to reason with her,” Natsu added.

“The blonde bimbo didn’t register our words,” Zaki scoffed.

“That wasn’t very nice,” Akira spoke.

“But it’s true,” Zaki replied.

“Tiffany! Batsu! Stop!” Kyoko sternly ordered.

“I can’t get her off,” Batsu replied.

“Tiffany! Get off of him right now! This is highly . . .” Kyoko spoke, but was interrupted by the bell.

“Finally! Volleyball time!” Sakura yelled as she grabbed her books and dashed out of the room with Natsu and Akira right behind her.

“I’m going to talk to the principle,” Kyoko spoke as she too left the room.

“Typical,” Zaki scoffed as she stood up only to see Batsu standing in front of her.

“Can we talk?” Batsu asked.

*****

The Next Day

Akira shook her head as she saw Tiffany and Zaki fawning all over Batsu. She had already seen Tiffany’s new outfit in class, but she was taken aback by Zaki’s new outfit. The new outfit was nothing more than a series of tight black leather straps criss-crossing her body. She also wore black thigh-high leather boots. She also had a black dog collar around her neck with a small heart with her name on the front of the collar. The redhead cooed and purred as Batsu played with her breasts. The pair were seated beneath a large tree in the park, but it wasn’t like it was secluded.

“Do you like?” a giddy Tiffany asked from behind.

“No. It’s inappropriate,” Akira replied calmly as she turned to face Tiffany.

“I think the new outfit is delicious. Can’t wait for everyone at school to see it,” Tiffany gushed.

“Zaki’s outfit is way too risque for school. She’s just lucky that there is no school today. Your outfit is deplorable too. Roy would be so ashamed to see you like this.”

“Roy is a stuck in the mud. Batsu is so dreamy,” Tiffany squealed as she darted to Batsu, where she hugged him and planted kisses all over his forehead.

“Disgusting,” Akira spoke as she rolled her eyes. She then made a beeline toward her motorcycle.

“Wait!” Batsu yelled as Akira sat on her motorcycle.

“What do you want?” Akira asked as she held her helmet in her hands.

“I heard you didn’t like Zaki’s outfit.”

“Look Batsu, you can hang out with whomever you want and they can wear whatever they want. However, don’t do it at school.”

“I think you would look great in a new outfit.”

“In your dreams,” Akira scoffed as she donned her helmet.

Batsu said nothing as he pressed a small button on the back of Akira’s helmet. Tiffany and Zaki approached Batsu as Akira wailed into her helmet before going limp. The other two women kept Akira on her bike as Batsu surveyed the situation. “Let’s go pick out a new outfit for her,” Batus declared as both women nodded.

*****

The Next Day

The school bell rang, but several students weren’t seated in their seats. Standing in front of the classroom was Akira, who was wearing a tight black leather catsuit with five inched heels. The front of the catsuit was unzipped all the way to her stomach and the sides of her breasts were clearly visible. The woman was standing in front of Batsu as she grinded her ass against his crotch while her head rested on his left shoulder, where she kissed the man repeatedly. Standing on the pair’s right was Zaki, who was kissing Batsu’s neck. On their left was Tiffany, who was kissing Akira’s head while her hands ran up and down Akira’s body.

“WHAT THE . . .” Natsu gasped as Sakura pushed her aside.

“SENSEI!” Sakura shouted.

“What is going on . . . Akira!” Kyoko shouted as she entered the classroom.

“Hmmm,” Akira moaned into Batsu’s mouth.

“Tiffany, Zaki, and Akira!” Kyoko shouted sternly as all three women ignored her.

“Sensei?” Sakura spoke nervously.

“TIFFANY! ZAKI! AKIRA!” Kyoko yelled as she saw Tiffany’s hand slip under Akira’s suit. Her eyes stared angrily at the blonde as her hand played with Akira’s pussy under the suit. The suit was so tight that everyone could see the outline of Tiffany’s hand inside the suit.

“BATSU!” Sakura shouted, not able to take any more.

“TIFFANY! ZAKI! AKIRA! BATSU! YOU NEED TO STOP RIGHT NOW AND COME WITH ME TO THE PRINCIPLE’S OFFICE!” Kyoko shouted as she stomped toward the women.

“Sensei . . . help me . . .” Batsu panted.

“Kiss me!” the three women begged as they pawed at his body.

“What is going on?” Kyoko demanded.

“I don’t know. They won’t stop,” Batsu spoke, feigning innocence.

“Fine. You three need to come with me,” Kyoko spoke, calming herself.

“No!” all three shouted as they gripped Batsu.

“Help,” Batsu replied meekly.

“Come with me, now!” Kyoko demanded.

“Please go with her,” Batsu begged.

“Fine. I’ll do it for you,” all three spoke in unison.

Natsu and Sakura were shocked as they watched all three women walk out of the room with Kyoko as Batsu tried to calm himself. Sakura knew something was wrong. The pair exchanged glances as Sakura fished out her cell phone from her backpack and made a call.

“Who are you calling?” Batsu asked.

“A friend,” Sakura spoke as she walked out of the room leaving a nervous Natsu alone in the room with Batsu.

*****

Later

“Oh shit!” the naked Natsu screamed. The woman was on her knees with her legs spread on top of a table. Her hands reached back and gripped the legs of her lover, Batsu. The man knelt behind her as he rammed his cock in and out of the woman’s tight pussy. He was naked as well. His hands cupped her ribs and slapped the bottom of her tits as they bounced. Earlier, he was fucking her as he held her arms behind his back. Natsu didn’t care though. She loved every second of it.

“She looks lovely,” Akira purred as she ran her hands up and down her nude body.

“Our new sister,” Tiffany gushed.

Natsu didn’t hear a word that the other women were saying as she reluctantly pulled herself off of Batsu’s cock. The woman then laid him on his back as she dropped on all fours. Her left hand gripped the base of his cock. She quickly slammed her lips onto his dick. Her head bobbed up and down his shaft as Batsu gripped her wet hair with his right hand and assisted her. The man’s left hand reached between her legs. He then stuck two fingers into her pussy, where he worked her over and kept her pussy juice flowing.

“Oh yes,” Natsu moaned as she finally released Batsu’s hard member. The woman then positioned herself over his cock yet again. She impaled herself on his cock and slammed her ass against his stomach. The man watched her back as she rode him.

“Ahhhh!” the man panted as he reached up and grabbed the woman’s breasts.

“OH YES!! SQUEEZE MY TITTIES!” Natsu cried with joy.

Batsu grunted as he slammed the woman onto his cock again and again. Natsu screamed in ecstasy as the man’s cock filled her tight pussy. She felt it stretching her pussy past its limits and she enjoyed it. The woman enjoyed it so much that she increased her efforts to match his when she felt Batsu’s hands release her tits and grab her hips.

“HOLY SHIT! GIVE IT TO ME!” Natsu screamed as her left hand reached between her legs and began to rub her engorged clit. The pair fucked fast and hard for several minutes before Natsu climaxed. The woman shrieked while her body quaked. Within seconds, she was no longer riding Batsu. Instead, her pussy clamped down on his dick and pulled it every which way until she enticed him to blow his load into her pussy. The woman then moaned happily as she fell forward.

Batsu quickly turned his gaze from Natsu’s back to the far corner of the room, where a metallic chair was placed. Seated on the chair was a nude Kyoko. The woman’s ankles, wrists, torso, and throat were strapped down to the chair with her legs spread. There was a large helmet that engulfed her entire head except for her nose and mouth. The woman had struggled mightily at first, but she was struggling no more. Instead, her body glistened with sweat as her chest steadily rose and fell.

“I shall fetch our newest sister,” Zaki proclaimed as Batsu nodded in approval. The redhead quivered as her master approved of her actions. She was so elated. The woman quickly made her way to Kyoko and took the helmet off. She then removed the straps. The redhead then placed a collar around the older woman’s throat. She then collected a chain to the collar and tugged on the chain until Kyoko stood up. Zaki then lead the woman toward Batsu.

“How are you feeling?” Batsu asked Kyoko as he reached out with his left hand and touched the woman on her cheek.

“Better,” Kyoko cooed as she placed both her hands over his. She then rubbed up against his hand as she slowly knelt before him.

Batsu smiled as he signaled the other women. Within seconds, Tiffany and Akira removed Natsu from the man’s lap. Zaki unhooked the chain from Kyoko’s collar. Batsu the slid off the table and stood in front of Kyoko. The former teacher immediately gripped the base of the man’s cock with her right hand. She then bobbed her head up and down on his cock, going up and down the entire length of his shaft.

“Gluuuubbb! Gluuuubbbb!” the woman moaned as she serviced his member. Kyoko made him nice and hard before allowing his cock to slowly slide out of her mouth. A lone strand of saliva connected his dick to her lips as she moved her hands up to her tits. The woman then slid the man’s dick between her tits. She sandwiched his cock. Kyoko used her tits to fuck the man’s cock while she occasionally licked the head of his member with her tongue like it was a lollipop.

Batsu enjoyed every second of the woman’s experienced tongue and her large sweaty tits. However, he wanted something more. The man quickly pulled away and sat down in a chair. Kyoko quickly followed him. As the man leaned back n the chair with his legs spread, Kyoko positioned herself over him and quickly impaled herself onto his cock. The woman started to ride his dick as she rested her hands on the top of the chair. Her tits danced in front of the man while Batsu smacked her ass every few seconds.

“Oh yea! I should have submitted to you earlier! I was such a fool, master!” Kyoko declared as she increased her pace.

“You thought the principle would help you?”

“I had no idea that you found Raizo’s old mind control machine and had been using it on the female students. I also didn’t know that you used it on the principle and he was under your control. You had him assign me to the class. You also had him assign the students to the class. That’s why he helped you chloroform me. We were all handpicked to your harem?”

“Yes.”

“Thank you for choosing me! I will serve you well, master!” Kyoko declared as she gripped Batsu’s shoulders and pressed her tits against his face. The woman then continued to ride Batsu as fast as she could, wanting to please him.

“The master is enjoying his new prize,” Akira smirked as Zaki approached the other women.

“He enjoys everyone,” Tiffany laughed.

“There is still one that remains,” Zaki spoke.

“I know where she is,” Natsu panted as all three women looked at her before looking back at Batsu and Kyoko.

The pair were now on the floor. Batsu was still fucking Kyoko as they both laid on their right sides with Batsu behind Kyoko. The older woman’s left leg was lifted high in the air as Batsu’s member pumped in and out of her pussy. She was moaning and enjoying every second of it as her breasts jiggled with each thrust.

Eventually, the pair found a new position. This time, Kyoko was on all fours while Batsu’s dick inside her pussy. Batsu had to do all the work in the previous position. This time, Kyoko was the one thrusting her body back and forth in order to please his cock. Batsu loved every second of it as he held her hips and helped guide her speed. After a few minutes, he began to thrust his cock into her. Both of them went as fast as they could.

“Get on your knees!” Batsu growled as he felt himself about to blow his load. Kyoko quickly got to her knees and turned to face the man right as he released a guttural howl. A thick glob of spunk landed squarely on the woman’s face, followed by a few quick squirts. The woman stuck out her tongue. Her hands immediately began to feed the spunk to herself.

“We’re still missing one,” Natsu whispered into Batsu’s ear as she placed her hand on his right shoulder.

“We should go and collect her,” Zaki spoke as she reconnected the chain to Kyoko’s collar.

“Yes . . . we should . . . to complete the harem,” Kyoko panted as she pressed her body against’s Batsu. Within seconds, all the women hugged Batsu as they lovingly kissed his neck.

*****

Days Later

“I really think we should go with you,” Chun Li spoke. The Chinese woman was dressed in her infamous blue Street Fighter outfit.

“I don’t think so,” Hakan’s wife replied. The businesswoman wore a red power suit, the same color as her normal outfit, but more modest. She was in Japan to close a deal on her husband’s behalf and hired Chun Li, C. Viper, and Cammy as bodyguards.

“We are your bodyguards,” Cammy added.

“Besides . . . that principle seemed a little shady,” C. Viper spoke.

“The principle seemed a bit off, but I think that was because I had brought three bodyguards to a business meeting. The teacher, Kyoko does not,” the businesswoman corrected the trio.

“Sakura does speak highly of her,” Cammy replied.

“Then it’s settled. You three go look for Sakura and I will take a tour of the school with Kyoko.”

“I still don’t like it,” the Chinese woman spoke.

“It’s a school. There are students here. There are large gates with security guards in front to prevent people from coming onto school grounds if they are not supposed to be here. This is safe environment.”

“Sakura thought that something was off,” Chun Li quickly replied.

“What did she say?”

“She said some students were acting weird around Batsu.”

“Then I will stay away from Batsu. Besides, Kyoko is a teacher. Teachers have the respect of the students and have authority over them. I’m sure I will be safe. If the principle was showing me around . . . I would like to have one of you follow me.”

“I’ll go with her,” C. Viper volunteered.

“No need. I only need you if the principle was giving the tour.”

“I must insist that . . .” Chun Li spoke before being interrupted.

“Who is the boss here?”

“You are,” Chun Li responded.

“Thank you. You three go look for Sakura. This tour should take less than two hours. We’ll meet here around that time. Besides, I have a phone that I can use to call you if something comes up. It also has a panic button and tracking device. I’ll be just fine.”

“I still think one of us should accompany you,” C. Viper said.

“This is an important deal for my husband, Hakan. He’s always wanted to expand to Japan. He really wants this deal to go through and I will make sure that it does.”

“We’re not trying to stop the deal. We just want to keep you safe,” Cammy spoke.

“Besides . . . I still don’t know why a high school wants to buy oil. Something sounds fishy here,” Chun Li spoke.

“This is a school. It’s safe.”

“But . . .”

“Like I said, my husband has a huge rivalry with E. Honda. Japan is an important market and this will get his company’s foot in the door. If the school wants to buy oil then I’m going to sell it to them. Now, I will take the tour with the teacher and you three will go look for Sakura. End of discussion,” the businesswoman spoke as she put her foot down. The three bodyguards reluctantly agreed.

*****

An Hour Later

“And here we have our award winning kitchen that supplies all the nourishing food that our students need to grow,” Kyoko spoke as she pointed at the fully furnished kitchen.

Hakan’s wife didn’t say a word as she admired the kitchen. It put her kitchen back home to shame. The tan woman looked at all the pots and pans hanging from their holders. She could see all the spices and condiments placed neatly on the large spice rack. There were ten large ovens, four industrial dish washers, six large sinks, and numerous other kitchen appliances. She could tell that the kitchen could easily cook meals for hundred of students. “Impressive,” the woman spoke.

“We also have several walk-in freezers,” Kyoko beamed as she pointed at the large metal doors.

“Quite impressive,” Hakan’s wife spoke as she felt relaxed in the kitchen. The woman wasn’t relaxed because she liked cooking. No. The woman was relaxed because this was the first time in over an hour that she hadn’t seen any students. She couldn’t put a finger on it, but she knew something was off.

First, she saw the gym, where Natsu was leading volleyball practices. Instead of wearing volleyball uniforms, the female students wore a skimpy thong and their tops were nothing more than a thin string top and a piece of circular cloth that covered their nipples and barely covered their aureoles while the male players were dressed in shorts and t-shirts. Whenever a female player cost their team a point, a male player would put the woman on his knee and spank her. The female would receive five swats on her ass before the game would resume. She asked Kyoko about it, but the woman laughed it off as hazing ritual.

The pair then exited the gym, where they saw the cheerleaders. Each cheerleader was a buxom beauty and they were dressed more like exotic dancers than cheerleaders. They were all naked except for thigh-high latex boots, thongs, and pasties for their nipples. The cheerleaders danced erotically and performed jumping jacks. Once again, the tan woman asked Kyoko what was going on, but Kyoko laughed it off saying that the cheerleaders were getting ready for homecoming, which had a special theme. So it was nothing to be worried about since it was all part of the theme. In fact, she pointed at the head cheerleader, Tiffany, and informed her that the blonde’s father was rich and influential. She then told her that the theme was Tiffany’s idea and the other cheerleaders agreed especially when all the funds would go to charity. That made it easier for the businesswoman to accept it.

“Do you like cinnamon?” Kyoko asked, snapping Hakan’s wife back to the present.

“I do,” she replied.

“Try this drink then. I sprinkled some cinnamon on the chocolate foam,” Kyoko spoke as she handed the tan woman the drink.

*****

The Next Day

Chun Li’s nude body was covered and glistening in oil inside a makeshift wrestling ring. The woman stood on wobbly legs and was barely able to keep her eyes open. Her spiked bracelets had been long removed and the only remnant of her outfit were the white ox horns in her hair. The former Interpol agent’s own handcuffs were used to keep her wrists together as her hands hung limply above her head and secured to a large hook dangling from the ceiling. This left the woman completely helpless.

Zaki and Tiffany were also nude and covered in oil as they stood around Chun Li. Both women mauled Chun Li’s tits and rubbed the woman’s well rounded ass. They also spanked the woman’s meaty cheeks with open hand smacks while they squeezed and kneaded her mammaries. The Chinese woman’s tits and ass were red and sore from all the harsh treatment, but she couldn’t stop the women.

Of course those weren’t the only abused parts of Chun Li’s body. The Chinese woman’s bare and smooth pussy had also been abused. The two women had stuck their fingers into the woman’s pussy. They each had as many as three fingers each inserted into the woman, pumping in and out of the tight confines. Currently, one of Zaki’s silver chains sawed into Chun Li’s pussy. The chain was perfectly horizontal as she secured it to two of the corner turnbuckles, dividing the ring into two halves and forcing the Chinese woman to dangle over it. So as the women played with Chun Li’s body, they forced her to move back and forth on the chain, which crushed her clit and forced the woman to climax in regular intervals.

Also in the ring was C. Viper, who was completely nude. The woman was also covered in oil as she knelt in the ring with her hands and head resting on the lower ropes. Kyoko and Natsu, the taller set of women, were busy sliding their bodies up and down against the redhead’s body. Their breasts continued to lather and spread the oil over the redhead’s body while their fingers plunged in and out of the woman’s dripping pussy. Like Chun Li, C. Viper was unable to resist as her body quivered from time to time from her forced orgasms.

Resting in one of the turnbuckles was a nude and oil covered Cammy. The woman’s blonde hair were still in pigtails. Her eyes were glassy as she moaned incessantly thanks to an equally nude Sakura, who knelt in front of her and was busy eating out her pussy. The nude biker, Akira, was standing on Cammy’s right side as she kissed the British woman’s neck while her left hand spanked the woman’s muscular ass. Her right hand alternated between sliding up and down the woman’s smooth stomach and squeezing and kneading her breasts. Like the others, Cammy was unable to resist.

A few feet from the ring, a naked Batsu watched the woman as a nude and a heavily oiled up tan woman rode his cock, reverse cowgirl style. The woman was Hakan’s wife. Her breasts bounced proudly and her eyes burned with lust. She was biting her lip and trying to stifle her ecstatic screams. The woman might have bounced off of Batsu’s lap if it wasn’t for his hands tightly gripping her hips. Of course, Hakan’s wife had birthed several kids for Hakan so she was no stranger to sex, but Batsu had taught her something new and he wanted her to show it to her former bodyguards.

“Tell them,” Batsu whispered into her ear.

“Batsu is amazing,” the tan woman cooed. “He bent me over a table and ripped my clothes until he had access to my tits and ass. He rammed his hard cock into my pussy. Batsu made me fuck him back. I obeyed. My body reacted, but he always pulled out before I could cum. Batsu wanted to make sure that I knew that he was in control. We fucked for a long time and he kept me on edge. I was never able to cum. Eventually, he pulled out and played with my tits, but he left my cunt alone. One of my fingers drifted to dripping pussy as my own juices leaked down my legs. I inserted my finger into my pussy. I pumped it in and out. Then I added another finger. I even stroked my clit every few seconds. I could feel myself getting closer and closer, but right before I climaxed, Batsu pulled my hand away. I begged him to let me climax. He told me that I had to submit to him and help him capture you three. I agreed. He was in control and I loved every second of it. My orgasm hit me like a freight train. It was amazing!”

“What else?” Batsu whispered into the woman’s ear right before his tongue licked her earlobe.

“He made me spike your drinks. Now you cannot resist him. You will climax and climax until your mind becomes easily malleable. Once that happens, you will be subjected to brainwashing. Then you will enjoy fucking Batsu like the rest of us,” the woman moaned loudly as she ran her hands through her wet hair.

“I couldn’t resist him either and neither will you,” Tiffany cooed as she pulled on Chun Li’s nipple for emphasis. “You should have seen how he convinced me. My parents pay for private catering and have all my meals delivered to my room. One day, Batsu delivered my food. I ate and drank my meal. I felt sleepy afterwards. I even slipped, but Batsu caught me. Instead of helping me up, he roamed his hands all over my body. I tried to resist, but my hands were too weak to fight him off. Before I knew it, he placed a pair of headphones over my ears. Within minutes, I stopped struggling.”

“Brainwashing,” Chun Li uttered.

“Nah. He was just showing me the error of my ways. Batsu undressed me would adjust the headphones to ensure they stayed on. Once I was naked, he used tape to secure the headphones onto my head. He then carried me to my bed, where we started fucking. We stayed in my bedroom for three days. I could barely walk, which is why I had my limousine driver take us everywhere. That was of course after diverting some of my money to Batsu,” Tiffany purred as she continued to play with Chun Li’s body.

“You’re a coward, Batsu,” Chun Li groaned weakly.

“No Chun Li. I am a rich man, who you will soon be serving from your knees,” Batsu replied.

“Fuck you!” Chun Li yelled.

“Soon he will be fucking you too,” Hakan’s wife spoke as she found herself on all fours with Batsu fucking her from behind. She was just inches from the ring now. She could see that her former bodyguards were barely conscious. They were definitely ready for the conversion process and she couldn’t wait for their conversion to be completed. The woman knew that Batsu would enjoy them and reward her for it.

*****

A Year Later

Hakan’s ex-wife walked gingerly into Batsu’s bedroom. The woman finalized her divorce to Hakan over a month ago and now she owned half of his empire and took sixty-five percent of his wealth. The children were all his as she cut all ties to her former life. The woman stood by the door and admired the scene before her.

Standing next to his own bed was a naked Batsu. Chun Li and Cammy were on their knees. Both women were naked except for the black dog collars around their throats while they glistened with oil. Each collar had a large O-ring in front, which was connected to a long silver chain that was held by Kyoko, who wore thigh-high red stockings and red pumps with six inched heels. The woman didn’t have her glasses on, but she was kneeling on the bed and holding the chains to the women’s collars. She alternated between kissing Batsu and staring at the two female Street Fighters. She had given the pair a set of orders and wanted to make sure that they obeyed. The women obeyed as Chun Li kissed the head of Batsu’s cock while Cammy had Batsu’s left ball in her mouth.

“Change,” Kyoko moaned as she ran her hands up and down Batsu’s six-pack abs.

Within seconds, Cammy was the one who kissed and slurped the head of Batsu’s cock. Chun Li on the other hand, did not suck on Batsu’s balls. Instead, the Chinese woman pressed her oiled up tits against his legs. She then slid up and down his leg as she slowly dragged her tongue over his leg. However, her right hand did tickle his balls.

“Both of you get in there,” Kyoko ordered as she tug on the chains.

Chun Li immediately pushed Cammy out of the way and bobbed her head up and down on his shaft while her right hand gripped his cock. Cammy didn’t argue as she kissed the base of the man’s cock. However, the British woman didn’t want to play second fiddle as she eventually nudged Chun Li out of the way. She began to bob her head on his shaft as Chun Li repositioned herself. With her legs spread, the woman squatted under Batsu’s spread legs. She then reached up and gripped his thighs as she tilted her head backwards and kissed the man’s nutsack. She extended her tongue and licked it again and again, covering it with her spit.

“Want to lie down, master?” Kyoko asked after some time had passed.

Batsu didn’t answer as he simply fell onto the bed. This forced Chun Li to fall to the ground as her support disappeared. The British woman continued to suck on Batsu’s dick as Kyoko slid off the bed and stood up. She watched Batsu reposition himself so that his ass was resting on the edge of the bed.

“You want to ride his cock?” Kyoko asked Chun Li.

“Yes,” Chun Li growled hungrily.

“Then go for it,” Kyoko spoke as she pulled on Cammy’s chain, forcing her off of Batsu’s dick.

The Chinese woman positioned herself over Batsu’s cock with her back towards him. She slowly impaled herself on his dick, moaning the entire time she sank down on his shaft. Chun Li bounced up and down on the man’s lap while the other two women watched and rubbed their hands all over the woman’s stomach. They alternated with rubbing the woman’s clit to playing her tits. The pair kept this up for several minutes until Batsu eyed his other pet.

“Are you the strongest woman in the world?” Batsu asked.

“No,” Chun Li moaned.

“What are you?”

“I’m your slut, master!” the woman shrieked.

“Then get down there and stay down there,” Batsu ordered as he lifted Chun Li off his dick. The Chinese woman quickly positioned herself on the floor. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick his ass hole as Batsu signaled Cammy to approach.

“Yes master,” the British woman spoke as she took her place on his cock. Within seconds, the blonde woman was moaning like crazy as she rode the man’s shaft. Unlike last time, Kyoko didn’t finger Cammy’s clit. Instead, she waited for five minutes before she placed herself over Cammy’s left leg. The woman then rode the blonde’s leg as she bounced on Batsu’s lap. The pair then kissed, muffling each other’s moans.

As Batsu fucked the woman, Hakan’s ex-wife stepped away from the door. The woman made her way cautiously toward the bed since Batsu’s bedroom floor was nothing more than a small pool of oil, about an inch deep on top of black latex. The tan woman glanced at the various inflatable pool recliners. Each recliner would be more suited for a swimming pool or a lazy river at a water park, but at least the unconscious and exhausted women wouldn’t drown in the oil after fucking. The tan woman smirked as she saw the glistening and unconscious bodies of Natsu, Sakura Tiffany, and Akira. The woman made her way to the other side of Batsu’s bed and smiled when she saw the barely conscious Crimson Viper.

The redhead was moaning softly as she rested in her recliner. The woman did nothing to address the fact that her face was covered in Batsu’s spunk. It was clear that Batsu needed to work on his aim as streaks of spunk were in her hair and globs of it were on her tits. There were even a few drops on her pregnant belly. The redhead’s hands slowly moved up and down the sides of her belly. The woman was eight months into her pregnancy. She had no regrets that Batsu was the father. She did however hate the fact that Batsu couldn’t fuck her pussy with his dick anymore. However, she couldn’t wait to give birth so she could have his dick inside her again.

“HOLY SHIT, MATE!” Cammy yelled as she climaxed, catching the tan woman’s attention.

“Next,” Kyoko giggled as she pulled Cammy off of Batsu. The man’s cock was still rock hard. The former teacher tossed the still convulsing Cammy onto the bed and was ready to mount Batsu, but stopped when he sat up.

“Come here, Cinnamon,” Batsu spoke as he signaled to the tan woman.

“Yes master,” the woman spoke as she shuddered when she heard the name that her master had bequeathed her.

“So?” he asked.

“The divorce is complete. The funds are in your account now. Luckily, I wasn’t showing when we started the divorce proceedings. He saw my big belly today during the final announcement even though the settlement was agreed upon months ago.”

“I thought it would be a good idea to wait. How did he take it?”

“He was devastated.”

“You gave him quite the brood. I’m jealous.”

“Don’t worry. I’m going to have triplets. Just a few more and we can have more kids than Hakan,” Cinnamon spoke as she kissed Batsu.

“You’ll definitely have more kids than Hakan,” Kyoko smiled.

“Really?” Batsu asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I’m late and seeing how much cum is inside Cammy, I think she will be late next month too,” Kyoko replied.

“That only leaves Chun Li then,” Batsu spoke as he reached down and pulled on her nipples, causing the woman to moan as she continued to lick his ass.

“Her stomach is still flat,” Cinnamon purred.

“Not for long. Now lace up the girls. I want their waists smaller,” Batsu spoke.

A corset wearing Zaki entered the room, carrying five corsets. The redhead made her way to Natsu and flipped her over. Everyone except Chun Li watched as Zaki began the long process of lacing up the corset. The black corset reached down to the small of Natsu’s back. This allowed her ass to be completely uncovered. In the front, it stretched from under her shoulder blades to the area between her navel and sex. Once she was done, she made her way toward Sakura. She repeated the process with Sakura, Akira, and Tiffany. Once the unconscious woman were done, she made her way toward Chun Li.

“Get up, bitch,” Cinnamon ordered Chun Li as Kyoko tug on the chain.

The Chinese woman reluctantly stopped licking Batsu’s ass and stood up. Zaki handed the corset to Cinnamon before she gave Chun Li a long kiss, tasting Batsu’s ass in the process. Cinnamon, Chun Li’s former employer, wrapped the corset around the Chinese woman right as Zaki broke the kiss. Zaki turned Chun Li around and immediately started tightening the laces. The corset was similar the other four around the former students, but there was one difference. The difference was that Chun Li’s corset had cutouts for her tits. The Chinese woman found it getting harder and harder to breath as Zaki tightened the laces.

“You will wear your old outfit over this and talk to Tiffany’s father. Mr. Lords must be convinced that his daughter broke the law and will be incarcerated. I will come to her rescue by clearing her name. Then, Tiffany will marry me and her father will be completely supportive. And unlike Hakan, Mr. Lords will continue to give me cash and eventually Tiffany will inherit it all. That means I will be financial set for life,” Batsu laughed evilly.

“I will obey,” Chun Li panted, trying to catch her breath.

“Before Tiffany inherits it all, I’m sure Mr. Lords will love to shower his grandchildren with cash and gifts,” Batsu added.

“Whatever you want, master,” Chun Li panted as she tried not to pass out as Zaki pulled the corset tighter and tighter.

“The Chinese use to bind women’s feet, but I’m going to bind your waist and shrink it, Chun Li.”

“Yes master,” Chun Li groaned as Zaki pulled one last time.

“Now get dressed and take Tiffany. Dress her up and contact her father,” Batsu ordered as Zaki and Chun Li obeyed.

“Master,” Cinnamon purred as she rubbed herself against Batsu’s body while Kyoko pressed her tits against the man’s back.

“Don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten about you two,” Batsu spoke as sat down on his bed and prepared himself to play with his busty teacher and rich heiress. Life was good for Batsu.

The End