CHAPTER 2: DISGRACED AND RUINED
Chun-Li charged towards Juri in a reckless frenzy. She had been defeated and humiliated. This was her final desperate attempt to regain her pride and repair her reputation as the strongest woman in the world.
Chun-Li didn’t know it but the entire crowd did; the Chinese heroine stood no chance. She was physically spent and her once pristine costume was now a sullied mess. Chun-Li was completely dishevelled and undignified in appearance but she pressed onwards with her last ounce of spirit.
Chun-Li cartwheeled into a spin and yelled out. “Spinning Bird Kick!”
A gust of wind blasted in all directions and Chun-Li helicoptered towards Juri. The moment just before contact, Juri blinked away once again and reappeared directly to Chun-Li’s side. Juri blinked in swinging her leg which lands directly into Chun-Li’s stomach while she’s performing her famous Spinning Bird Kick.
Chun-Li goes flying like a ragdoll, slamming and bouncing off a brick wall before hitting the ground.
The Chinese fighter, somehow still conscious starts to feel a terrible sense deep within her. Chun-Li finally knows that she’s lost, but more importantly she feels a terrible pain and pressure in her bowels begin to grow. The last kick was simply too much for her stomach to handle.
Unknown to everyone else, Chun-Li had been constipated for many days. Earlier in the morning she was confident that she would have finished her mission before she’d feel the urge to relieve herself. That decision was a fatal mistake.
Chun-Li, now terrified at the prospect of shitting her illustrious spandex costume in public for the internet to see had broken down mentally. She dropped toher knees and began to crawl away in fear.
Juri quickly caught up with the Chinese woman and grabbed the rear flap of Chun-Li’s qipao skirt.
“You won’t be needing this!”
With a forceful tug Juri ripped off the rear skirt, revealing Chun-Li’s ass clad in a blue leotard and bronze tights. Strangely enough, Chun-Li’s rear wasn’t nearly as filthy as the rest of her body. The previously existing rear of her skirt had protected that part of her costume from accumulating mud and dirt during her ordeal. The bright blue and bronze spandex material was the only clean part left on the once mighty heroine.
“Nooooo!!” Chun-Li yelled.
The removal of her skirt filled her body with terror. She knew that if she has an accident now, there will be nothing to hide her shame for the world to see. Taking a dump in her leotard and tights was not something she could hide.
Chun-Li sped up as she continued to desperately crawl away from Juri on all fours.
Juri once again approached Chun-Li from the side.
“You know, when we first you were pretty confident that you’d defeat me weren’t you?”
“You were pretty arrogant. Look at you now. Not so smug now are you?”
Juri pulled her leg back and swung it forward landing into Chun-Li’s stomach once again. The Chinese woman flew straight up over a meter before landing back on her arms and knees. She immediately bent over, ass in the air while clutching her stomach with both arms in pain.
A loud “BBBBLLLLLUUUURRRRRPPPPP!!” sound emitted as the Chinese beauty disgracefully lost control of her own body and let loose a massive pasty torrent of sludge directly into her proud costume. Chun-Li’s bright blue leotard bottoms expanded as a bulge formed near her anus. The shiny blue material quickly stained brown as blossomed.
“NNOOOOOOOOOOO!!” Chun-Li screamed in disgrace.
Chun-Li was finally able to regain some control over her anal sphincter, clenching it to stave off the massive explosion of excrement. She was sweating profusely, spending every ounce of strength to hold in her bowels
What feces the Chinese beauty let loose was contained in her leotard. Unlike Cammy’s thong, Chun-Li’s leotard was a lightly more modest cut and was able to temporarily hold in her career ending accident. The crowd gathered around the fallen fighter for a closer look. By now the porridge-like feces that collected in the Chun-Li’s leotard was beginning to leak through the leg holes and leave stained streaks down the heroine’s magnificent bronze tights. The spandex material quickly absorbed Chun-Li’s bodily waste which created permanent stains. This was a disgrace unlike any other. Chun-Li had ruined her costume, her career, her honour, and her reputation along with that of her homeland.
The crowd erupted at the sight of a lifetime.
“Chun-Li just took a shit in her tights!”
“The strongest woman in the world just shat herself!”
“Her leotard is filling with shit! Look, it’s leaking out! Fucking nasty!”
“Hahahaha! She shat her spandex. I bet she regrets dressing up in that whore uniform now.”
Every lewed and degrading remark hit Chun-Li like a ton of bricks. She was broken, physically and mentally. She had lost everything she worked so hard for. Her pride and reputation were now ruined beyond repair due to her shameful act of incontinence. Chun-Li remained on her knees crying and screaming hysterically at Juri while the crowd continued to stream the ordeal over the internet.
“Please! Stop, no more!” Chun-Li begged.
“I beg you Juri. You’ve defeated me, you’re the strongest woman in the world now!”
Juri was dead silent as she continued to advance on Chun-Li. The Chinese woman began to back up on all fours away from Juri and continued her pleading.
“Please Juri, you win alright? You win!”
“You’ve humiliated me, let me go I beg of you.”
More tears began to roll down Chun-Li’s face as Juri continued walking forward.
“Please, I’ll do anything you want. Just stop, no more.”
“I’m a cop, I can get you drugs, money, guns. Anything!”
“Please! Say something!” Chun-Li pleaded desperately.
“You can do something for me.” Juri replied.
Chun-Li responded “Wha-“but was cut off as Juri had pulled a loose cable from a telephone pole around Chun-Li’s neck, strangling her.
The Chinese fighter began to kick and flail wildly as Juri tightened the noose. Chun-Li’s movements were totally undignified as she violently trusted various parts of her body in an attempt to break Juri’s hold. All Chun-Li managed to accomplish was to wear herself out while allowing more of her excrement to leak out of her leotard bottoms and down her tights. It was quite a sad sight to behold such a proud and beautiful warrior fall so low.
Chun-Li’s desperate struggle continued as Juri threw the other end of the cable up and over a street lamp. After catching the other end Juri pulled it, causing Chun-Li to hang by her neck. The Chines beauty kept flailing hopelessly until her movements slowed down. Chun-Li was using every ounce of her strength to hold up her body by grabbing onto the noose with her hands. She was exhausted and wouldn’t last for long.
Chun-Li’s body was pushed beyond its limit and she felt her control slip away. The Chinese beauty cried out with a deafening scream as tears ran down her cheeks. The heroine lost control of her anus once again and a massive torrent of shit continued to flow out like a broken fire hydrant.
Chun-Li’s modest leotard was no longer able to contain the flood as it leaked through the leg holes and down the inner legs of her tights. The front of the leotard crotch was also completely stained with feces as Chun-Li’s tight costume had squished her fecal matter into every available space.
Following a few splurts and farts, Chun-Li's torrent of shit began to slow down. Nobody imagined that such a beautiful woman could let loose such horrific sounds from her body. The crowd though Chun-Li was empty but were all surprised when she let loose a loud grunt followed by a massive solid loaf of shit. The turd pushed out the heroine’s leotard and slid half way out the leg hole down her tights while maintaining its loggy form.
The intensity of Chun-Li’s struggles died down until she eventually went limp. The Chinese beauty let out an unwomanly grunt as her whole body twitched and went limp again. A sound of rushing water followed as Chun-Li unconsciously released her full bladder. A forceful flow of yellow urine created multiple streams down the heroine’s tights they shot through the fabric of the tight leotard. This continued for several minutes. Once the Chinese beauty was dry, Juri let loose the rope causing Chun-Li to drop to the muddy floor like a bag of potatoes.
Juri undid the noose from Chun-Li’s neck checking to see if she was still alive. Indeed she was alive but unconscious. Juri then tied the cables around Chun-Li’s arms and hung her up again by the same street lamp for everyone to see.
Juri fastened the cables securely and left a large note taped to Chun-Li’s filth-stained belt that read “I am the Strongest Woman in the World”.
Chun-Li hung there for days while Juri took Cammy’s comatose body and delivered it to Interpol HQ along with a video of Chun-Li’s ordeal.
While Juri was gone the local street gang that controlled that part of town made sure the Chinese woman would not be set free. The gangs bribed the police and used their muscle to make sure Chun-Li hung by that lamp pole in a shit filled costume for over a week while keeping her alive.
The two thugs Chun-Li had beaten up earlier took great delight in being her temporary wardens. Chun-Li regretted her arrogance in dealing with them as she was now on the receiving end. They were given ordered to continue Chun-Li’s public humiliation until Juri returns.
For over a week, Chun-Li hung in disgrace. Her proud costume stained with filth and her own bodily waste. Every day, hundreds of people passed by to see the sight of the disgraced beauty hanging there. A few people in particular returned every day to document event for the internet.
Chun-Li’s sprit had been completely broken. No longer was she a proud and confident heroine, now she was an empty shell of her former self knowing the consequences of her utter failure first hand.
After a week, Juri had returned to the scene to see the fallen heroine still hanging there in her own filth.
“Your friend Cammy’s been dropped off at Interpol. I doubt she’ll ever recover though.”
“And neither will you. It’s all over the news now.”
“The strongest woman in the world, defeated and forced to shit in her costume. That’s the headline all over the world. How does it feel Chun-Li?”
By now Chun-Li’s mind was completely broken. She didn’t move or utter a sound.
“It’s too bad I broke you so soon. I was hoping you’d put up more of a fight.”
“It’s OK. I think I have a solution for that…”
Juri turned around and motioned towards the two thugs as a black windowless van pulled up and opened its door. The two thugs cut loose the cable holding up Chun-Li. Her limb body splayed out across the muddy ground as she fell on her ass, squishing all the shit that leaking down her tights.
The two thugs moved in, one grabbed Chun-Li’s legs while the other grabbed under her arms. They lifted her and threw her into the black van. Juri climbed in and closed the door. The two thugs stood there as the van drove off.
“That Chinese bitch had it coming.” One thug said.
“Yeah, dressed like that she was asking for it.” The other replied.
“I wonder what Juri is going to do with her now. It’s hard to imagine a worse fate than what she’s already been through.” The first thug continued.
“I’m sure Juri will figure something out.”
The two thugs laughed as they walked away while the black van continued to drive off into the horizon.
End of Chapter 2
This is the end of the main story.
There is a final epilogue chapter that goes over what happens to Chun-Li after being captured by Juri.
Hint: It’s not good!
Spoilers:
Chun-Li is jailed, chained and has her memories erased using SIN technology. Every day for the next year Juri gives Chun-Li a fresh costume and forces her to soil herself in variety of different scenarios. She films every ordeal and uses Chun-Li to further disgrace Interpol and her homeland of China. Meanwhile Cammy recovers from her ordeal and vows to rescue Chun-Li!
