Warning:

This story may contain things that people might object to. If you're under
21, or are against things such as bondage, rape, violence, profanity, and
other bad things, go away now. If you aren't 21 and are still reading this,
you have been warned. In fact, even if you're 21, you have been warned.

Author's Note:

All characters are owned by Capcom, the makers of Street Fighter. This is
not to be sold or used for profit. This is nothing more than a poorly
written fanfic. The author does not condone the actions of the characters in
the story. That's what the courts are for.

This particular story was first written to be part of the "Control Chips"
storyline, but I never got to writing and connecting the two together. So I
reworked the whole thing and this is the outcome. The title comes from a
drinking game that I use to play. The question is can, you guess what's
behind the green glass door? Anyway, feel free to criticize or praise the
story. If it sucks, please say so, but tell me why it sucks. Here's hoping
that this story makes sense...

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What's Behind the Green Glass Door?
by: Night Creeper
 

 Agent Chun Li, one of Interpol's finest officers, slowly entered the club.
The young Chinese agent was wearing a conservative blue business suit with
matching blue slacks. The suit was buttoned up, but one could still see the
white shirt that was underneath it. Her long hair was tied up into little
buns on the top of her head as a red pair of heels adorned her feet. This
was the fifth time in the last week that she had to come to this particular
club.
 "Check that out," a man said to his friend.
 "Swwweeeett!" his friend whistled.
 Chun Li paid no attention to the two men sitting at the bar. Instead, she
walked directly towards the bartender. "Is he here today?" she asked him.
 The bartender was in his late 30's. He probably could have been a bouncer,
then again, he probably was a bouncer too. In fact, the man looked a lot
like a certain Russian that Chun Li knew. Except this man had a black
mustache on his face and that he was bald. The bartender poured a drink and
slid it on the table towards the female cop and said, "Sorry ma'am. TM isn't
here tonight. He's scared. He uncovered something that he shouldn't have and
he's running scared now."
 Chun Li could hear the DJ say something through the speakers before loud
music exploded and filled the room. She turned around for a quick glance and
could see the dance floor flood with clubbers doing all kinds of dances. The
female cop shook her head and turned her attention back to the bartender.
"Look, I need to reach him! I can help him!" she said as she leaned forward
and pressed against the counter.
 "I know! I told him that over the phone already! He said he would try to
make it in the next few days and that either TM himself or I will call you
when he gets here!" the bartender said.
 Chun Li shook her head in dismay as she placed some currency on the
counter. "Call me when he gets here then."
 As the female agent started to walk away, the bartender glanced at her
glass and saw it untouched. He then picked up the money and drank the
contents of the glass before moving on to the next customer.
 Before Chun Li exited the club, a group of men dressed in various colored
business suits whisked past her and headed towards the back of the club. The
female agent paused for a few seconds and eyed the men as they headed
towards the back of the club. She saw them knock on a green door which
seemed to be made out of glass. The door opened and they went inside. Chun
Li then shook her head and left the club.

  *  *  *  *  *

 "OHHH GOOODDD!" Chun Li moaned as steam filled the air. Three of her
fingers from her right hand were buried and busy pumping in and out of her
dripping pussy while her left hand played with her own breast. Her fingers
tweaked and pulled her nipple as she alternated between breasts. The young
fighter was on her knees and bending forward as a man fucked her ass. The
slapping of skin also filled the air as well.
 The man's hands gripped Chun Li's hips as he slammed her over and over
again, eliciting yelps of pleasure from the woman along the way. Every now
and then, a hand would glide off her hip and fondle her ample breasts. In
fact, every now and then, the hand would pull her up, and the man would
nibble on her ear, kiss her neck, or whisper something into her ears. All
this just made Chun Li hotter.
 She could feel the excitement build inside her. It was electric and it was
flowing to every inch of her body. Her fingers which had been furiously
pumping into her pussy, stopped, and pulled out. It then went right up and
clutched her breasts. She was squeezing them so tightly that the skin were
her fingers were at, were turning white. The young woman gritted her teeth
as the electricity built. Finally, her head shot backwards as a howl erupted
from her throat like a volcano blowing it's top. Her body shook like an 7.9
earthquake as finger dug even deeper into her breasts while the man filled
her ass with his sperm.

  *  *  *  *  *

 Chun Li woke from her dream, hands clutching the soaked sheets, and the
covers were kicked off the bed. The sheets were soaked both from her sweat
and from sexual excitement. "Goodness," she mumbled as she surveyed the
situation quickly. Then her eyes darted to the glowing red digits on her
radio alarm clock which read 4:49 am. "Still have a few hours before I need
to get up and go to work," Chun Li muttered. "No need to get cleaned up
right now." Her hands then went off the bed, grabbed the covers and covered
herself, and then went back to sleep.

  *  *  *  *  *

 Chun Li opened her mouth and took a cock whose head was almost the size of
a tennis ball. She did this by widening her lips as far as they would go and
forced her mouth onto it. Also she had to shift a bit when it came to
positioning. The woman looked stunning with her lips stretched around the
shaft. She rode her mouth up and down his pole for about five minutes before
he took her head and pulled it off of him, spit trailing between her lips
and his cock.
 A hand patted her on the head in approval as her lover held his cock for
her. Chun Li quickly shifted around and placed her lips around her lover's
dick. The man was watched her head  bob up and down on his dick. She was
succeeding in getting him hard. He could feel her tongue flick at the
under-belly of his cock ever now and then.
 Light sounding muffled moans came from Chun Li as her hands kneaded her
breasts while two vibrators, one in her pussy and the other in her rear,
worked her over. She could feel the man's hands yank her hair as he assisted
her with both his hands and his hips. Pretty soon, Chun Li's belly was being
filled with his seed as she diligently continued to suck.

  *  *  *  *  *

 "Can't believe all those weird dreams I had last night. This is like the
sixth day in the last week or so that I've been having these dreams," Chun
Li muttered to herself as she poured coffee into her mug. She had just taken
a shower. A towel was wrapped her body as she stood in the kitchen of her
apartment. Her right hand picked up a few green sugar packs from a green box
even though there was a jar filled with sugar nearby. Chun Li hadn't used
the sugar in the jar for weeks now. Instead, she spent her money on the more
expensive sugar packs. Her other two female partners at Interpol, introduced
her to it a few weeks ago, and the rest is history.
 As Chun Li mixed the sugar with her cup of coffee, she checked her
answering machine for messages at work. She listened to her greeting and
found that she had no messages. "That's funny," she thought. "Vivian, Lela,
Mimi, and Kieko should have checked in. Oh well." The female agent shrugged
and drank her coffee.
 Her eyes drifted onto a pile of manilla folders that littered her dining
table. The folders were all cases that she had worked on in the last few
weeks. They all involved prostitutes and strippers. Some were sex crimes,
others were busts of brothels and other illegal activities. Supposedly, the
person named TM, who no one seemed to know except for the bartender at the
club, had some vital information that not only tied everything together, but
he had information about M. Bison. "Bison!" she snarled as her free hand was
balled into a fist.

  *  *  *  *  *

 Dressed in the same blue suit and pants, Chun Li walked up to the
bartender. The bartender hurried over and said, "Glad you could make it. TM
called and said that he would be here tonight." The bartender didn't waste a
second even though Chun Li raised her finger to interrupt him. "No time for
that. He's really going to come tonight! He'll be here! You'll have to wait
for him though. And no, I have no clue where he is now!"
 Chun Li sighed and walked over to an empty table next which the bartender
had reserved for her. The table was close to the bar but pretty far from the
dance floor. In fact, the table was buried in the corner of the club. Chun
Li had a perfect view of the whole establishment from her seat. She could
see the bar, the front door, the dance floor, and the green glass door. "He
better show soon," Chun Li muttered angrily. "At least, this table is a bit
far from the usual crowd so no guys should hit on me. And the music
selection is quite enjoyable tonight."
 Minutes passed. The minutes bled into hours and by the third one, the
bartender ran up to Chun Li's table, and shouted over the music, "TM is
here!" Chun Li shook her head and cleared her mind. She then looked up at
the bartender. "TM is here!" he said again.
 "Huh? TM... where is he?"
 "He just came in six minutes ago! I've been trying to get your attention,
but it seemed like you fell asleep. Anyway, after having no success after
six minutes, I ran over here!"
 "So where is he then?"
 "He just went behind the green glass door!"

  *  *  *  *  *

 Chun Li studied the green glass door that was no directly in front of her.
It was obvious that it was made of glass, but it wasn't very transparent. In
fact, the whole thing was so thick that no one could see what was on the
other side. It actually acted more like a mirror than glass. The thing was,
Chun Li could see her reflection just fine, but the people behind her, who
were dancing, were all blurry. The Interpol agent didn't really care about
that although she did think it was odd that no one had bothered her as she
made her way across the club. Could it be that all the men were busy trying
to impress other women? And why did it matter? Chun Li shook her head and
looked at the door made of glass; green glass to be precise. But it was a
door that lacked a door knob.
 "Now how am I suppose to get in?" she mused. The Interpol agent looked back
at the bar, but the bartender was too busy with customers and didn't see her
waive. In fact, it seemed that no one was paying any attention to her. Which
was a shame. Chun Li shook her head again. That's when she decided to knock
on the door. But before her hand even touched it, the door swung slowly away
from her. It was opened.

  *  *  *  *  *

 Chun Li couldn't believe her eyes when she entered the room. It was like
she was in another world even though the room was filled with loud music.
The room was filled with well dressed men sitting at tables chatting,
drinking, and watching. All around them were some of the most beautiful and
sexiest women that she had ever seen. The girls served drinks to the men.
They were also more than happy to sit and talk to the men while they sat on
the men's laps and allowed their bodies to be fondled.
 There was a huge stage in the center of the room with six parts that
extended into the crowd. At the end of each extension was a pole where a
nude woman lewdly danced. The stage constantly had women dressed in all
sorts of clothes walking about. Some were dressed in latex, others in
spandex, leather, silk, and other fabrics and combinations. It was like a
constant fashion show on the stage.
 "May I help you?" a voice asked.
 Chun Li turned to her right and saw a big chested woman dressed in a black
leather outfit. The outfit looked like a strapless bathing suit which hugged
the woman's body. It highlighted every curve on her chest. The outfit looked
like a corset in that it didn't cover any portions of her legs or the part
of her back above her breasts. There were zippers on the breast cups and
another zipper right above her pussy. The woman's thick nipples were pressed
tightly against the cups. A pair of leather boots with six inch heels
covered most of her legs. There was only a bit of skin on her legs which
were revealed in the area below her crouch. Her arms were covered by black
leather. It stretched from a few inches below her shoulder blade all to way
to her wrist. From there, a strand extended and went under her middle
finger. There were buckles on the gloves and the boots. The woman was also
wearing a white color and black tie around her neck. The end of the tie laid
in the canyon between her huge breasts. And to top off the outfit, a pair of
black bunny ears rested on her head of long raven black hair which stretched
to the middle of her back.
 "Are you looking for TM?" she asked.
 Chun Li was dumbfounded. How did this woman know that she was looking for
TM. All she could do was open her mouth and nod.
 The waitress giggled and said, "Follow me then."
 Chun Li followed the waitress as her hips swayed side to side in an
exaggerated motion. She was amazed that the woman could keep her balance in
those heels, let alone walk with those insanely high boots.
 They walked towards the back of the room. There was another green glass
door. The waitress stepped off to the side and instructed Chun Li to enter.
This time, the door slid open like some science fiction movie. Before she
knew it, Chun Li stepped inside the room, and the door zipped close behind
her.

  *  *  *  *  *

 "What the?" Chun Li uttered in amazement. The room was brightly lit and it
looked like a dressing room. Mirrors of different shapes and sizes adorned
one side of the wall. The other side directly facing it was adorned with
absolutely nothing although after careful examination, Chun Li could see
various bolts and lines which seemed to form various sized squares and
rectangles. On the wall with the door, there was a huge make-up table with
several drawers and cabinets. The wall at the far end of the room was
completely made out of the same material as the door.
 She slowly walked towards the door and stared at it. She tapped it from
some high spots and tapped some low spots. Nothing happened. She looked
about for a switch but couldn't any. Chun Li moved from one side of the wall
to the other, but found nothing that resembled a switch. However, as her
hand glided over the middle part of the wall, it slid open, revealing that
it was nothing more than a huge closet filled with clothes. Chun Li's eyes
grew wide as she saw various leather, latex, spandex, and silk outfits as
well as various corsets and lingerie. As Chun Li continued to study the
contents of the closet, she was unaware of the music now playing in the
room, nor the fact that the door behind her slid open and close in a matter
of seconds.
 A hand reached for her, but her she instinctly turned around and kicked the
hand with a high kick. "Bison!" she snarled.
 "Were you expecting the Pillsberry Doughboy or your plutonic friend, Ryu?"
Bison teased as he shook his hand. When he flicked his hand, his flowing
black cape fell to the ground.
 "What have you done with TM?"
 Bison watched the Interpol agent with great interest as her hands balled up
into fists. "I am TM," he chuckled. Confusion spread across Chun Li's face
as she tried to figure things out. The man in red continued, "The initials
'TM' stand for 'The Master'. Got it? Although, you can just call me,
'Master'!"
 "Never!" Chun Li shouted as she charged towards Bison with blind rage. The
man clad in red simply dodged and grabbed her from behind. His grip was like
a vice. "Get off of me!" she growled, her eyes filled with rage.
 "Shhhh..." Bison whispered as his hands slowly crept up her body and
towards her neck. Chun Li's body shuddered as she felt his hands move.
Bison's hands stroked Chun Li's face over and over again as she closed her
eyes and released her fists. He watched her reactions by using the full
length mirror that they were standing in front of now. Bison could see that
her anger had subsided.
 "What's going on?" Chun Li weakly uttered.
 "Just relax kitten," Bison coaxed as he continued to stroke her face. He
took a deep breath and caught a strong whiff of her perfume. Bison leaned
his head forward and whispered in her ear, "Calm down and relax... let
yourself go... relax."
 Chun Li's head became incredibly foggy as her body continued to tingle. She
wanted to push herself away from the monster known as Bison, but she her
body refused to listen. Furthermore, his words were so soothing that she
simply leaned back, and allowed him free reign as he continued to tell her
to relax. Pretty soon, the Interpol agent groaned the word, "Yes" from her
lips.
 "Open your eyes then," Bison said.
 Chun Li did as she was told and looked straight ahead at a huge screen
which protruded out of the ceiling and was dangling a few feet off the
ground. The screen was divided into four even sections with a simple white
background. Each section had a cute icon in the center. In the upper left
hand corner, there was a purple V. The upper right hand corner, there was a
string of rope. The lower left hand corner had a blue circle. Finally, the
lower right hand corner had a metal pole.
 "Pick one," Bison whispered.
 Chun Li blinked and without much thought said, "V."
 The four sections disappeared as one huge picture now appeared on the
screen. There was a Chinese woman with short brown hair, clad in a red
one-piece dress. The dress had no sleeves and the bottom portion was like a
skirt which barely covered the distance between her waist and knees.
Adorning her legs where a pair of black fish-net stockings. There was a also
a silver, chain belt around the lower portion of her waist. Chun Li
immediately recognized her as Vivian Lee, another Interpol agent assigned to
this case. What she didn't recognize was the fact that the woman now had a
huge pair of breasts which were protruding proudly from the ripped fabric of
her dress. A black leather harness was tied around her chest with a strand
between her cleavage. The harness made perfectly sure that her enhanced
breasts wouldn't sag. Her face had a layer of heavy make-up which made her
look like a common streetwalker. Vivian wasn't known for wearing make-up
however. That wasn't the biggest change on her face though. The biggest
change would have to be the mask that was on her head. The mask wasn't a
full mask which covered the entire face. Instead, it was a leather strap
that covered the area around her chin and went all the way around to the
back of her head where it was buckled. The straps extending to the back of
her head had little studs all over it and they only covered the lower
portions of her cheeks. There was a portion of the headgear which went
around her nose, went straight between her eyes, and made a straight line to
the back of her head and connected to the main buckle. This particular strip
was also outlined with metallic spikes. The area around her mouth was round
and it went into her mouth, and kept it open at all times.
 Bison continued his ministrations on Chun Li's face as the room became
flooded by the audio pertaining to what was happening on the screen. Chun Li
could hear the moans emanating from Vivian as Bison whispered, "Vivian is
only allowed to wear that outfit now. My clients find it very alluring. That
round thing on the front of the mask serves as a funnel. You notice that it
keeps her mouth open and it has soft padding on the outside. That's because
anyone who wants her to worship their dick will have easy access. In fact,
she loves giving blow-jobs nowadays." Bison stroked Chun Li's hair as the
picture panned out all the way. "You'll notice that her hands are tied
behind her back as she rides the man's dick. He looks rather content as
Vivian does all the work there. Vivian has been earning her keep by
servicing ten men per day. She usually does more though. Especially since
she doesn't have to dance on stage. All she has to do is stay in her room
and service men. There are long lines for her especially since everyone
knows that she works for Interpol."
 "You monster," Chun Li moaned as she felt Bison's hands slide from her head
to underneath her jacket. From there, they snuck under her shirt and were
now, fondling her breasts. "Let her go."
 "That's not an option since she's a member of Shadowloo now. Why not pick
another icon?" Bison asked as three of the remaining icons appeared on the
left side of the screen.
 "R... rop... rope," Chun Li finally moaned as Bison toyed with her
breasts.
 Vivian disappeared as the scene shifted to another room. A Korean woman
with long raven hair appeared on the screen. Chun Li recognized her as Lela
Ko, another member of her Interpol team. Lela's hair stretched all the way
to her butt. Her hands were tied behind her back by a series of ropes which
also went around her neck and arms. Lela had a light layer of pink eye-
shadow and pink lipstick around her lips. A white pearl necklace decorated
her neck. This was matched by a pair of white stockings on her legs which
connected to a white garter belt around her waist. Like Vivian, she two had
received breasts enhancements although hers was not as extreme. Lela had the
appearance of class and culture with her appearance. However, she two was
busy riding her paying customer.
 "Lela isn't as slutty as Vivian," Bison whispered as his right hand
massaged Chun Li's right thigh. "She's more of a classy bitch hence the
outfit. However, most men like fucking her up the ass while they do it
doggy-style. She really likes that. It makes her incredibly horny. She's a
bit more expensive than Vivian since she was more receptive to her
training."
 "Bastard!" Chun Li groaned as she continued to watch the screen intently.
 "Pick another icon," Bison ordered as the two remaining ones appeared on
the right side.
 "Blue circle."
 The screen was alive again with the sensual moaning of one, Kieko. She was
Japanese and a new member to the team. The young woman had just graduated
from the academy and was sent to Hong Kong to gain experience. This was her
first case. Chun Li could see that she two had received breast implants.
Hers wasn't as much as Vivian's, but more than Lela's. However, on a small
frame, the looked quite obscene. What made it worse was two clamps that bit
down on her erect nipples. Her face was heavily covered with make-up. The
outfit that she wore resembled a corset, but it wasn't. It was simply made
of black leather and it covered her stomach. Two straps on each side with
buckles reached towards the back to a similar thing. This two parts pressed
the flesh and made her even more compact. The upper parts of the leather
covering reached the underside of her breasts, and helped push them up. A
ring in the center of the leather was connected a strap which connected to a
black collar with a huge belt buckle around her neck where a ballgag hung.
The gag was sweat with saliva. Her five inched fingernailed hands were high
above head as they remained chained around a hook, hanging from the ceiling.
Her customer was busy fondling her breasts while he nibbled on her neck.
Kieko was loving every moment of it.
 "Young isn't she. I believe she graduated top of her class with no
experience in the realm of sex. That has changed significantly," Bison
laughed. "In fact, she's almost like a nympho now. Needless to say, she
makes a bundle of money."
 "MONSTER!" Chun Li hissed.
 "Shhh... little one. Relax. Let your emotions guide!" Bison said as he
returned to fondling her breasts while he nibbled on her ear loaves. Chun Li
moaned as she watched the screen change again.
 A Japanese woman drenched in sweat appeared on the screen. "My god! What
have you done to her?!" Chun Li gasped.
 "Mimi wasn't very cooperative. So we decided to give her those huge, gold
loop earnings. Those leather straps criss-crossing her chest, keeps her
breasts extended and her arms useless as the remain by her side. You'll
notice that her long black hair is mostly curly and disheveled. That's
mainly due to the fact that we haven't allowed her to take care of her hair.
A bath from a lawn hose is all she gets every day. Those burn marks on her
body especially her upper chest to her stomach are from cigarette burns. I
told you, she was uncooperative. Those red welts come from her numerous
punishment sessions which includes whips and paddles. Oh yeah, some of those
burns come from several meetings with the cattle prod as well. That metal
pole that she's seated on keeps her at a level where anyone can fuck her
cunt or ass. She how the leather straps keep her legs open and tilted
forward. Oh look, some customers."
 Chun Li watched in horror as a man walked up to Mimi, slapped her hard
across the face, and stripped. Mimi had tears stream down her face as she
composed herself and said meekly, "Please sir. My master punishes me daily.
He has reduced me from a haughty Interpol agent to a mere fuck-toy. I am
nothing more than a receptacle for sperm. Please fuck my worthless body with
your precious cock. Fill me up with your jism. For my master has deemed it
necessary."
 The man freed and helped her stand as two more nude men entered the scene.
One of the men quickly laid down on the floor. Mimi skewered herself on his
huge erect member with her dripping cunt. She then fell to all fours
although her arms were still tied to her sides. The broken agent began to
pump as another man gripped her hips and rammed his member into her ass. "I
need more cocks!" she screamed as the other man was happy to oblige for he
stuck his cock into her mouth and she began to suck.
 "NNNNOOOO!!!" Chun Li wailed as she watched Mimi, never taking her eyes off
the screen.
 "Shut up Chun Li! Your whole squad is a bunch of sluts with the biggest one
of them all leading them! Just look in the mirror!"
 Chun Li turned her head to the side and saw that her jacket was now lying
on the floor with her white blouse. Her blue pants were wrapped around her
ankles. Chun Li could see her legs encased in lacey, black silk stockings.
The stockings were connected to a black garter belt by two thin straps. A
black dog collar with a big silver ring in the front and little silver studs
all around, adorned her neck while her spiked bracelets were replaced by two
black cuffs. She could see that she was wearing no bra as Bison fondled her
breasts. And why were her hands helping Bison?
 "See what a slut you are Chun Li. Wearing no bra or panties."
 "Wha... what is going on?" she asked in shock.
 Bison didn't answer. His right hand slipped all the way down from her
breast and below the garter belt. That's when he stuck two fingers into Chun
Li's shaved sex. His fingers began pumping in and out as Chun Li moaned. Her
hands shot up and wrapped themselves around the back of Bison's neck as her
arms stretched over her head. That's when Bison spoke. "It's easy dear. The
sugar that you and your friends have been adding to your coffee is tainted
with my newest drug. It's created to loosen inhibitions when one is
stimulated. Of course, it also causes the victim's mental facilities to
collapse after a while. Don't worry, you won't be a vegetable, but you'll be
very impressionable!" he laughed. "Since you all have been drinking it for
weeks now, it has taken quite a hold over you all. I bet you've been having
erotic dreams at night for the past week or so."
 Chun Li shook her head as her legs parted to allow him easier access.
"UHHH!" she moaned.
 "You've also had some memory lapses or times when it was hard to
concentrate. Well that's because when one takes the drug for a prolong
period of time, their brain becomes quote susceptible to outside forces. In
your case, I've made sure that the only cases you got at Interpol in the
last couple of weeks dealt with sex. I bet those madams and ho's gave you
some vital information. They've must be the ones who told you that you
should have shaved your cunt like that. Those dreams must have made you
horny, Chun Li. You probably crave a good fuck!" Bison laughed. "Horny slut!
You even helped me take your clothes off earlier and guided my hands to your
tits. They're quite big for a Chinese woman. However, I'm afraid that I want
them bigger."
 Chun Li could feel Bison's fingers working their magic on her. Her mind
began to get cloudier. It was hard to think. Her right hand drifted to her
right breast as she tweaked the nipple and lustfully said, "My breasts can
be bigger."
 "That's very good." Bison then kissed her lightly on the neck, sending
tremors down her spine as he worked another finger into her now dripping
sex.
 "Fe... feels... so good!" Chun Li groaned.
 "It will be better when you suck my cock or when I ram you from behind!"
 Chun Li shook her head as she felt her body trembled. "I... I hat... hate
that ki... kind of beh... avior," she stammered.
 "Oh. In that case, we'll be doing it like that a lot then! For the
self-proclaimed 'Strongest Woman in the World' is going to be the 'World's
Sluttiest Woman!'  In fact, from now on, you'll act and talk like a total
slut! You'll now say 'cunt' and 'tits' instead of those boring words that
you've been saying for all these years. Also, you'll be sexually active all
the time!"1

"NO!" Chun Li moaned as she shook her head wildly. She was now thrusting
her hips forward so that Bison's fingers could penetrate further in her
dripping sex.
 "Oh yes!" Bison snarled. "From this day forth, you'll no longer be an
Interpol agent. Instead, you'll live out the rest of your life as my
personal fuck-toy as you engage in the oldest profession! We'll tailor your
body to your new personality. Then we'll open coffee shops around the world
with the same green glass doors as my club here. Imagine what the world will
be like Chun Li. Men and women of power and means, all at my mercy.
Although, you'll always be at my side... the new you that is!"
 Chun Li's mind was screaming for her to run away, but her body was
constantly rubbing up against M. Bison. Her traitorous body wanted to stay
put and build towards the impending release of pressure that was now
besetting her body. As the feelings increased, the voice inside her head was
getting fainter. Until suddenly, it came back, but this time it was saying
something else. For her mind was swept up in a whirlwind of confusion as her
body was getting hotter and hotter. Her passions were rising and the voice
concurred with her body; it wanted sex. At first, it was like a rug burn,
but now it was blazing like a rampaging forest fire during a serious
drought.
 "Do you want it?" Bison asked as he pulled his slicked fingers out of her
cunt. He placed them just inches away from Chun Li's mouth.
 Chun Li began to feel empty. She wanted to feel Bison's fingers in her wet
cunt. That's when he mind came to the conclusion that the fastest way was to
lick his fingers clean. Chun Li's mouth opened up like the whale that
swallowed a certain wooden boy with the ever-growing nose. Then she closed
her mouth and sucked like on Bison's fingers like a Hoover vacuum cleaner.
 Bison had to forcefully pull his fingers out of the woman's mouth. Chun
Li's head went after the fingers for a few seconds before she saw them head
back down towards her legs.
 "Do you want to be my little toy forever, kitten?"
 "Ye... ye... YES!" Chun Li screamed.
 "Yes what?" Bison asked as his fingers began slamming against the walls of
her dripping cunt.
 Chun Li's mind was filled with lust held on to Bison for dear life as the
fire coursed through her body. She could feel it building and building.
That's when she threw her head back and yelled, "I want to do anything you
want me to! Anything, I'll do anything you want! From now on I'm yours! I
swear! I'll do anything you want, Bison! I want you to fuck me, Bison! I
want you to stick your big cock all the way into my cunt! Fuck me! I want to
be your slut, fuck me forever!"
 "I WILL!" Bison laughed as Chun Li climaxed.

 *  *  *  *  *  *

 "Well. Chun Li and them are still working on that case. No big deal. They
can take as much time on the case as they want," the head of Interpol
replied into the phone. The man was busy stirring his hot steaming coffee. A
few inches beside it was four green packs of sugar. "No. I don't have any
problem with it. In fact, they don't need to check in at all. I'll just keep
them on this assignment for as long as it's required. Anything you want TM.
No problem."

 *  *  *  *  *  *

 A month had passed since Chun Li first entered the club and went behind the
green glass door. Before coming to the club, she was wholesome and
straitlaced, but now she was the exact polar opposite of her old self and
her body had been altered to suit the new personality. For her tits were now
large and round, like a pair of melons, designed to feel heavenly when
wrapped around a cock. She also received shots of collagen into her lips
which gave her a pout. A pout which gave the impression that her lips should
be wrapped around a cock all the time. Her collagen-injected pouting lips
and massive tits gave her the look of an obvious whore. Bison had taken
quite a delight in turning the woman into an extreme slut.
 Other than the looks, Chun Li's life was changed greatly too. There were no
more quiet time where she read a book or went to a museum. Instead, the only
things that she was allowed to read were fetish magazines. The only art that
was allowed were the ones with cheesy music in the background and they all
involved a TV screen. Chun Li use to attend dance recitals. Nowadays, she
danced on stage in Bison's club and was assisted by a pole. When she wasn't
doing that, she kept up a rigorous exercise regiment which kept her
physically fit. Bison didn't want her athletic legs or her perfect ass to
deteriorate. And when she wasn't doing any of those things, she was usually
fucking Bison, her lord and master.
 Currently, Chun Li was dancing on stage. Prancing about with her tits
swaying in the air while men hooted and clang their wine glasses together.
The former agent was heavily oiled all over and wearing nothing more than a
blue g-string and five inched blue heels. She swayed her hips in exaggerated
movements as she sauntered towards the metal pole in the middle of the
stage. That's when she cupped her huge tits and wrapped them around the pole
as she slid up and down like if it was a cock, while the men screamed in
approval.

  *  *  *  *  *

 "You've done good Bison," commented a man wearing a green military outfit.
The man puffed on his Cuban cigar as he stared out of the window and down at
the club floor where Chun Li was performing on stage. His name was Pi Da Li,
but most people referred to him as Peter. "Chun Li has never looked better,
nor has the other women from Interpol," Peter Lee proclaimed as he sat
behind a black desk. Peter was in his mid-30's and was very well dressed. He
had piercing brown eyes and was rather muscular, but his stare was icy cold
even at a time like this.
 "I'm glad that you approve," Bison said as he sat behind another desk. "How
do you like your new pet?"
 Peter took his eyes away from stage and glanced down at the Chinese woman
sucking on his cock like it an antidote for a poison. "She's quite good! In
fact, I would she's better than Vivian whose working on you right now!" he
sighed.
 "People wonder what happened to her," Bison laughed as he patted on
Vivian's head as she sucked while kneeling under his desk. "They won't go
asking questions about her or the other women..."
 Peter raised his hand before Bison could finish. "Sorry to interrupt, but I
know what you're going to say, so allow me to address your fears. The Hong
Kong Police Department will not investigate any disappearances of their
female agents or missing women in general. Nor with Interpol. However, they
will make public announcements stating they will, but in reality, it's never
going to happen. They all have to listen to the Party and since my superiors
are quite content with your work, and since I'm in charge of Law Enforcement
here, I really don't see any problems in the near future. The same has to be
said about the North Koreans and the Japanese. Keep them happy Bison and
nothing will happen."
 "That's good to hear especially since you have a wish-list of agents that
you want modified."
 "Yes. As long as you cooperate with us and the others, we'll keep all of it
out of the public eye and the channels of government. Right now, I believe
you're organization is getting funding from various East Asian countries.
Also, we've always wanted a to own a share of an international company like
the one that you're starting. It might help us get into all those global
institutions. Can't grease every American politician's hands. Certainly, we
can't buy the White House every time either. Thus, this sugar concoction
seems to be the best way to secure control. And the idea of having green
glass doors as the company's trademark logo as well as marketing tool is
brilliant. Kind of reminds people of that company in that rain covered
state!"
 "I like the way you think," Bison laughed.
 "I've also taken the liberty to contact a friend in England about sending
their top agent here to help on a case. I bet you'll be happy with my
choice. She has blond hair and long pigtails to go with it. Consider her a
present to show you our appreciation."
 "What about the British then?"
 "My contact will be more than happy to get an Asian agent in return. He has
an Asian fetish and wouldn't mind getting a trophy wife in return."
 "That shouldn't be a problem. In fact, I can send one tomorrow."
 "Most excellent! Consider Chun Li and the other captured agents as a token
of our continued appreciation. Do what you will with them," Peter laughed as
he took another puff on his cigar.
 "I WILL!" Bison smiled.

  *  *  *  *  *

 Chun Li finished her performance over an hour ago. She had long showered
and was waiting for her master in her room. She was wearing a pair of black
leather boots which went well above her knees with a pair of black gloves
covering her hands. Two leather straps were buckled around each of her upper
arms. While a specially made Y-shaped leather g-string barely covered her
shaved cunt. Chun Li sat on the edge of her bed with legs spread and her
hands gripped her massive tits. Her long raven hair partially covering her
heavily-made up face. A few feet away sitting on her make-up table was a cup
of coffee with four opened green packs of sugar next to it.
 The door to her room opened and closed as Bison, clad only in red bathrobe
walked towards her. She stared at him with adoring eyes as she stood up to
greet him. Bison's hand immediately grabbed the g-string and tore it off.
Chun Li's body shot forward and crashed into Bison because of this. Not
giving her any time to recover, Bison grabbed her shoulders, turned her
around, and threw her onto the bed.
 "FUCK ME!" Chun Li squealed as she saw the robe flung to the other side of
the room.
 Bison's hands gripped her shapely ass and parted them as he glanced at his
insignia consisting of a skull and wings tattooed onto her right butt cheek.
Within seconds, he rammed his monster into Chun Li's asshole which had been
stretched over the weeks to accommodate him. Chun Li lifted her long, sexy
legs and wrapped them tightly around Bison's muscular ass. Her sex was
squirming and dripping. Chun Li's cock-clogged asshole flexed around his
cock as if she wanted to squeeze every ounce of jism he had out of his balls
and deep into her body. All the while,  grunts and moans of pleasure escaped
her lips.
 "Tell me you love it, whore," Bison commanded.
 "I love it!" Chun Li moaned. "I love your cock, Bison! I love it!"
 "Such a good little slut," Bison whispered. "Such a beautiful little slut.
You're the sexiest bitch in the whole place! Big tits, big ass, and the
sweetest face a man could ever want. And you belong to me, don't you?"
 "I do, Bison!" Chun Li moaned, pulling Bison tight with her long legs,
flipping her ass up to meet every thrust of his huge cock. "I'm your whore,
Bison! I'm your slut!"
 "Doggystyle!"
 Chun Li reluctantly unwrapped her legs. She felt Bison's hands grip her
hips as she got on all fours. The broken woman was very familiar to this
position although most of them time, she was doing this on the floor and
never on the bed. Before long, Chun Li was yelping like a dog and squealing
like a pig. All the while, Bison was ramming her from behind and holding
onto a tit.
 Bison imagined what life was going to be like when he added Cammy to the
equation. He thought about getting her addicted to the sugar, but since Chun
Li was already like that, why bother. Best to break her the old fashioned
way. "Want to help me break Cammy and make her like yourself?" Bison asked
Chun Li.
 "Ohhh! Anything! I'll help! I'll train her to be like me! Whatever you want
my love!" Chun Li panted.
 "What's behind the green glass door slut?"
 "Cammy's future! Just like mine!" Chun Li panted.
 "Life is good," Bison mused.

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