Street Fighter: You're growing on me P.1

*woosh*

With a swift fierce kick, the unfortunate target cracks open, the malleable insides sprinkle out onto the street. She would have to clean that mess up later, but for now she urgently needed to dispose of this matter. The weight of a dead, battered body slung over her sculpted shoulder as she walks from the public eye.

Like every day, she decided to go hard with her training. She has very little time for breaks, rests, and has no patience with unnecessary interruptions or else the punishment would be very severe. That’s what the target deserves for getting in the way of an EX Hyakuretsukyaku at the exact point she pushed her limit.

In the back of a shady ally, the dumpster is pried open for the dead weight to be tossed in amongst the other unwanted trash, “Something like you should be a little more sturdy. Oh, well.”

SLAM!

Into the dark smelly dumpster it stays to rot.

“Now where would I be able to purchase new stronger a punching bag? Better look online.”

Sauntering into her own humble abode, she’s greeted by the cool air conditioning that breezes away the seething late afternoon China humidity. Chun-Li grabbed a towel and wiped the beads of sweat from her brow. The World’s Strongest woman threw herself on the couch and could already feel the soreness building up in her legs from such a long day of training.

“Yow! All in a days work”. Chun-Li told herself in between breaths.

The wall clock catches her eye, “It’s already ten o’ clock? Seems like its time for a little nightly stress relief before bed,” she yawned, stretching her muscled curves.

Chun-Li grabs her favored protein snack. A fat-free greek yogurt with granola flavored with a dash of honey, and sets it on the computer desk, being sure to consistently snack on it nourish her muscular body with the nourishment it needs. Resting her firm ample bottom on the office chair, Chun pecked her login credentials and began browsing the Internet as per stress relief routine.

Outside the room, behind the nearby window, unseen by the Chinese fighter, a psychotic purple glow shines, illuminating the peeping figure.

“Oh, what’s this? China doll’s on the Internet? How cute.” Juri’s face dons her signature wicked smirk. “She looks like she’s having fun figuring out what kind of punching bag she’s going to buy.”

Juri narrowed her eyes, “Doesn’t that simpleton know that the best punching bags are alive and innocent. Hmph, ignorance is bliss I suppose.”

After finding Chun-Li’s home address through a S.I.N. break-in of the Pentagon some time ago, Juri has taken it upon herself to play the role of the Peeping Tom to the unsuspecting Interpol Agent. She’s been trying desperately to catch Chun-Li in the act, or, in other terms, doing something so out of the ordinary so that Little Miss Perfect with big, muscular thighs does not seem so innocent.

“She’s got everybody fooled. But, I know she’s hiding a secret. There’s something else to this girl and I’m going to find it. And when I do, heh, I’ll bring her to my level. No more talking down to me-”

Suddenly her eye catches something that makes her heart pounce. The moment is here.

“Wait a minute! She’s got that incognito mode on.” Juri licked her moist lips, “Someone’s gonna look up something juicy.” The spider crossed her fingers, pressing her face against the window, her smile growing. She wants to see something AWFUL, possibly nude photos with Ryu, maybe Cammy, “Those two seem awfully tight to just be just friends.”

Perhaps there would be videos of people getting seriously hurt and catching Chun-Li laughing like the hidden maniac she might be, or perhaps even something twisted like a gore video. Juri would feel like a kid in a candy store having that sort of juicy information in hand.

Then Chun-Li entered in a website address.

Juri gawked in astonishment, her bug eyes opened wider than ever, the glow glowing brighter. What appeared on the monitor were women. She used her bionic eye to zoom in even closer. They weren’t just ordinary women, they were larger women, who gorged themselves on the fattiest foods known to mankind while rubbed their adipose in pleasure.

“Wow, she really…packed on the pounds.” Chun-Li muttered sensually, “Her belly is getting so big”. Her eyes glued to the monitor, scanning image after image, watching force-feeding video after belly rubbing video. She began to sweat and feel a little...bothered.

“No way. Sh-she’s about to-!”

Juri’s mouth hung open like an unhinged door while she drooled in anticipation. She was prepared to watch Chun-li do the nasty dirty, making some of her own fantasies come true. She felt a sudden rush of warmth to her cheeks at the sight, but alas! In an unexpected turn of events, Chun-Li stood up and neared the window.

“There’s no way she saw me!” Juri panicked making a sudden evasive maneuver.

With a simple motion, Chun closed the blinds and headed back to her private business. “Shit! That was too close,” Juri sighs, her back pressed to the brick wall. She wiped a little blood trickling from her nose. “Now, I know Chun’s secret. She’s into fat chicks,” Juri chuckles with a groan, “How odd. Wait until I tell-,” A thought formed. A very devious and twisted thought came to her mind, “No wait, this is far better. Haha! That’s perfect!” Juri sprung into the night with a sinister cackle echoing in the starry sky.

Something odd awaits Chun-Li within the near future.
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A Few Days Later

“Officer Chun-Li! Officer Chun-Li! Pick up!”

“Commissioner! Uh-huh, over at the Drive-in? Strange activity? How big? A mass of unknown energy. I’m on it!”

Chun-Li swiftly donned her police attire, complete with badge, hat, gun, tazer, and nightstick. Through the streets, her police car flowed like wind through a full head of hair. She wanted to make it known that crime wasn’t allowed on her watch. By showing up in an untimely fashion criminals could easily take advantage of an officer’s sluggishness and make the force look like a joke. She didn’t go through years of Police Academy to deal with that.

“The strange activity couldn’t be from anyone from the Street Fighter Tournament. It’s been over for about 3 weeks, Bison’s been defeated, Shadaloo has gone belly up, Seth’s dead, and I don’t think the commissioner would call me in on a Silly Sidewalk Scuffle. What could it be? Who could it be?”

The cop car skid to a stop upon entering the scene, Chun-Li couldn’t see far ahead of the surprisingly massive crowd before her. All of them gathered from a small distance to the Drive-In Diner.

“Alright!” Chun-Li barked commanding attention, “What’s going on here?”. A small fraction of the crowd turned, their scared faces showed a glimmer of hope thanks to Chun-Li’s presence. A man, whose attire suggested that he is the manager of the Diner, approached.

“Thank goodness you’re here! You gotta help me! There was this-pudgy purple lady with a crazy look in her eye.” He sniveled, “She kicked, literally kicked, everybody out of the Diner like they were nothing!”

Chun-Li took pity on the man, but something else had struck her mind, “Pudgy Purple Lady? Who could he mean?”

The sniveling manager blew his nose and continued, “As I turned, I saw her scarfing down the food that was left behind. Please! You have to stop her before she gets to my inventory. I’ll be broke for good!” He wiped the snot and tears from his damp face. An innocent twinkle gleamed in his eye, “How will I be able to pay this months rent, huh?”

He grasped Chun-Li’s uniform in despair.

“Sir.”

“Sorry.”

Chun-Li needed more; she needed just one more bit of crucial information.

“Could you possibly describe the perpetrator?”

The man wiped tears from his eyes; he was taking this pretty hard, “Yeah. She had these horns with purple rings around them as a hairstyle.”

“I think they were like pigtails.” A woman spoke up.

Chun clenched her teeth, “God-“

“Let’s see, a bra that looked like a big spider clinging onto her torso, baggy pajama pants with a long belt…” Another bystander added.

“Damn-“

“No shoes and a raspy voice that sent chills down my very soul.”

“It…Juri.”

“But, chubby? That raises even more questions. There is no time for more.”

Chun-Li placed a caring and firm hand on his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything.” She then cleared her throat, “I’m going to need everybody to clear the premise! Go home, there is nothing to see here!”

Thankfully, the statement slowly dispersed the crowd; commonly, breaking up a crowd of this caliber was one of the most difficult tasks for an officer to pull off. However, Chun-Li was well respected, loved, and to an extent, feared by the community. The sobbing manager, aided by another bystander, got to his feet and inched away.

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Inside the neon splattered diner, the ‘pudgy purple lady’ A.K.A. Juri was having an absolutely splendid time! Burgers, hotdogs, fries, onion rings, monster sized shakes, hot wings, more! Juri ravenously gobbled it all down just to satisfy her ever-demanding appetite.

“Nmph, oh yeah. I just can’t get enough.”

Every bite she took her taste buds went buck wild as the taste had to be magnified by at least ten fold. Every little molecule was a slice of heaven.

The spider heaved herself over to a table to snatch a few leftover shakes that a few kind diner patrons oh-so politely left behind. Juri lifted all three at once and dumped as much as she could into her mouth, “Mmm, urp, creamy.”

The rest made their way onto Juri’s bra and stomach, decorating them with their bright colors. A smaller portion found themselves in the crevice of her love handles and bellybutton.

Juri’s bloated stomach pressed against the table from the sheer amount of excess food she consumed. She gently rubbed it, groping the thickening love handles to soothe the temporary aching, it was almost like the new psycho power within her eye forced her to stuff herself silly.

BAMF! BAMF!

“Police open up!” a muffled voice cried behind the barricaded door.

“Crap! Already? I need-retch-more time,” she rushed to unwedge herself from the table, “and more food.”

The overstuffed villainess hobbled into the kitchen to find more food and of course, hide.

BAM! BAM!

“Bingo”, Juri smiled pleasurably.

Surely enough, Chun-Li kicked the entrance door down with ease. She dashes inside, gun withdrawn. “Juri! I know you’re in here. Show yourself.”

There was a silence. “Great. She’s hiding somewhere.”

All Chun-Li witnessed was a scene that resembling a tornado ravaging through a trailer park. Tables were smashed, small fragments of food was all over the floor, money is strewn about, and a chair had somehow been lodged through a glass window, “Better be careful.” She silenced. Her keen sense of hearing was able to hear the soft munching noise coming from the kitchen.

Sneaking into the kitchen, Chun-Li pressed her back to the corner leading inside, and held her gun upright. Leaning ever so slightly, Chun-Li could spot a figure scarfing down something back there. A purple glow emitted from it.

“Shoot! Where’s the light switch? Ah forget it. It’s now or never. Okay, deep breath. You’ve done this before…” Chun-Li whipped around the corner, “Freeze! Hands where I can see them!”

The purple glow shifted and was accompanied by the sound that resembled Juri talking through a sock, “Muck owf. Dym eaten’.”

“Damn! Shouldn’t walk in here blindly. I don’t know what she could be planning.” Chun-Li reached around her belt and pulled out a pocket flashlight.

Chun-Li shone it and was able to spot Juri’s face. Bug-eyed, cheeks puffed out, possibly stuffed with food, and mouth dripping with something red, “-gulp-Will you get that damn light out of my face? You’re gonna give me a headache”

“I’m not aiming this anywhere else! Put your hands where I can see them now!”

“Okay.” Juri threw up a two middle fingers, “Now turn off that light, it’s irritating me.”

“You have no say in this matter. Surrender now and come quietly!”

Juri cackled, “Hell no. If you want me to come quietly, you’re going to have to kill me first!”. Juri dove into the darkness with breakneck and emerged kicking Chun-Li in the chest. The officer was sent flying into a carrier cart, the flashlight landed somewhere in the kitchen. “Has-has she gotten…stronger?”

Chun-Li flipped to her feet. Looks like she would have to look for the shining purple light to see Juri, “There it is!”

She kicked below it and struck something rather soft. Juri belched in response, “Aiming for my belly, huh?”

“Belly?” Juri grabbed Chun-Li by the leg and swung her into a wall, “Yeah. You could say I bulked up a bit.”

With the impact of the wall came the rotation of the flashlight, which shone upon the fearsome Juri.

Chun-Li slowly stood to her feet and felt up against the wall, “there has to be a-.” Her finger brushed up against a switch and flicked it upward. Light finally filled the room. On one side was a slightly battered Chun-Li, panting. On the other was a sight that surprised Chun-Li.

Juri could feel Chun-Li’s eyes crawl all over her newly gained adipose. She threw her hands behind her head and shook her hips, teasing her rival, also hitting Chun-Li with a seductive wink, “You like what you see?” Juri gripped her thick love handle while groping her breast with her other free hand, “As you can tell, I’ve been such a pig lately.”

Her focus was drifting away, Chun-Li’s thought process could only revel in Juri’s plumped figure, “…”

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue? Oops. That’s Cammy.”

Chun-Li felt strangely conflicted. She came here to serve justice; to protect and serve the innocent of China or wherever she was located now. Yet…yet..there was a sense of…of…sexual desire. She did have the fetish for larger women, but she had never been approached by one or has the guts to approach one. Now it was actually happening to her by pure evil.

“I can see it in those eyes, China Doll. You want me. Don’t you?”

Juri began to saunter closer to Chun-Li. Her body jiggling with each step she took. Chun-Li didn’t know whether to tighten the grip on her gun or---.

“Snap out of it! She has murdered countless innocent lives!”

Chun-Li switched into her fighting pose. If there was one thing to watch out about Juri Han. It was to not fall victim to any of her games. Juri smiled in response.

“Oh, are we finally going to fight?” She backflipped and landed with a hearty jiggle, “I’ve been itching to get some use out of my new bulk.”