Street Fighter Fan Fiction ❯ Ryu's Harem ❯ Chapter 2, Part One: Candy Cane, the punk mistress ( Chapter 8 )

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Chapter Two

Part One: Candy Cane, the punk mistress

Most Japanese guys can't brag about beng able to nail a gaijin woman. But then again, some
guys aren't me. You can say that I got a small penchant for specific girls doing enjo kosai
(which explains why Sakura and Kei are staying with me), but a redheaded gaijin teenager
fresh out of high school doing it...that's one in a million.

And Rebecca Welsh is no exception. It was late one night when I ran into her on my way back
from a fight club that a friend of mine was telling me about (I need to go back there again
when I get the chance). That's where I met her.

===

Alexia Sweet was walking back from her latest "gigs." She had gotten the rocks off of a few
guys who liked a cute gaijin girl hand-jiving them.

Of course, Alexia Sweet wasn't her real name, but nobody had to know that.

Rebecca Candace Welsh was a university student who'd also spent her free nights "freelancing"
as it were. She did put a lot of time into her studies and her music. As long as she was
with her mentor, she needed to. She'd left Canada in her earlier guise under a cloud of
bad happenings.

Her band, the Killer Bambies, had been offered a record deal. Then the deal fell through,
with people saying their kind of music wasn't selling anymore. Live performances was one
thing, records quite another.

As if that wasn't bad enough, her mentor, Miss Spencer, left her school under terrible
circumstances.

One of the big men over there with parents with money and "great positioning" in the community
tried to get her mentor to let him have the chance to get some "extra credit" for a course he
was failing. When Miss Spencer found that he wanted to offer "sexual service" as a way to earn
it, she was aghast and raised alarms all over the place.

It would have been a he-said-she-said deal except Miss Spencer had had her Dictaphone running.
She was trying to prepare for new lessons when the big lug came and made his uncouth offer.
Fortunately, it was all on tape. It was enough to get the lug expelled, and enough to force
Miss Spencer to resign out of fear for her safety. Said lug was livid, and with his parents'
money and power, anything was possible, and retaliation wasn't out of the question.

Sure enough, when Becky had tried to comfort Miss Spencer, the lug had a high-tech setup
eavesdropping on them.

The recording made from that eavesdropping was mortifying, since Miss Spencer had bore her soul
to her student, reversing the roles for Becky. It had led to them showing each other they cared
deeply about each other.

Which sent shock waves through the community.

Suddenly the teacher wasn't too credible, and the lug not so tarnished. And Becky not sure what
could be done about this.

Until she decided to not get mad, but get even.

Thanks to a techno geek wiring them up, the two women got enough of a confession from the lug to
try to put things right, even though the lug taunted them both about their sexuality. After the
geek killed the recording, the ladies then proceeded to beat their pain out on him, finishing
with a hog-tying that left him out to dry. As well as a threat for the lug that the next time
he pulled this, he wouldn't have to worry about his sexuality.

Since he'd be severely lacking in that department when the ladies got through with him.

During this time, there came another lecher, in the form of a teacher who knew Becky had problems
in his class. He offered to give Becky a passing grade, if she would sexually serve him. Only
the same techno geek who'd been passing by proved to be the voucher who backed her when she
complained about the teacher.

But that was the writing on the wall. Becky knew she couldn't stay here.

It was good the techno geek was sympathetic to them, since he loved both his former teacher and
once classmate. With the help of several hacker friends, they'd gotten documents made so Miss
Spencer could teach in a different country, albeit as "Marion Spencer," not Muriel.

Later, once Miss Spencer had left the country, Becky had followed suit, with enough documentation
and cash to start a new life of her own.

And gave that techno geek and his friends a naughty "thank you" sendoff that was by no means little.

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But it was a part of Becky's dark secret. She was very popular with the boys, and they liked her.
Maybe too much.

Miss Spencer took an interest in her, hoping to see if she could get her student to straighten out
her life. When she got with her rock band, it seemed this one last time things would go right for
once. Then it all hit her.

Her band fell apart, both she and her mentor had been plagued by scandal, and she was now in a
strange land.

It was then she found out about being an "enjo kosai" in Japan, an escort.

She'd heard it was good money, but she knew she couldn't do it as Becky Welsh. Thus Alexia Sweet
was born. With a brunette wig, some tinted contacts and a few of her "sluttier" costumes she'd
had when she was with the band, she could make the change from Becky to Alexia and back, or with a
red wig, to Candy Cane (her rocker alias) and back. It was easy to convince Miss Spencer these
were "costumes" for auditioning or performing and that she wouldn't get into trouble.

On the nights and some afternoons when she didn't have studies, auditions or anything else she
needed doing, she would sometimes help pleasure some men. Usually, they were fat, balding Japanese
men who needed a cute Caucasian girl to get their rocks off. And she had talented hands from her
time as a guitarist. So getting their cocks to fire their cum wasn't that hard. Although she did have to have a lot of condoms on hand (and try to keep Miss Spencer from finding out) to make sure
there wasn't a big mess.

The money had been okay, and the word of mouth not bad. Soon Alexia Sweet was the "Sweet Treat"
everyone wanted.

Then came Devon Marcus.

Mr. Marcus was an American businessman who'd come to the Tokyo branch of a great financial firm.
He was also lonely, his wife unable to make the trip. They'd decided that it would be best for
them professionally and financially if he'd gone ahead of her.

While he was in Tokyo, stranger in a strange land, he was also lonely. One of his Japanese
colleagues had referred Alexia to him, saying she had been a sweet girl, and so kind and caring.
And she had good hands.

Devon found out she had more than just good hands, though. He'd found out her mouth was great,
and her pussy too. They'd gone out several times, and he had lavished a few things on her, such
as cash, an occasional trinket, and on her birthday, a nice block of Japanese stock.

He'd also found out her cash reserves weren't that bad either, and he helped her put her some of
her spare cash (mostly that which was once his) in some stocks and funds that would help her in
the long run.

After all, she was a student, and she deserved a hedge so she wouldn't have to live hand-to-cock,
even if the cock was his.

Miss Spencer hadn't questioned the girl's finances much, having known she was of legal age in
Japan. That didn't stop concerns from being there at times.

[No normal college student, even in Japan and from another country usually goes and has no problem
paying her fees and expenses. Especially when I know she was once a young girl from an orphanage
who only got paid through gigs as a rock musician.]

She hoped Alexia could come clean about this. [She might've gotten a outside-school job, or found
a band here in Japan. Hopefully.]

If she hadn't, Muriel Spencer shuddered. Was her star student and young lover in trouble? And
could she help her if she was?

And did the girl know what she was getting into if Muriel couldn't help? Muriel hoped so...

++

But Alexia was troubled. Devon had offered to leave his wife for her.

Alexia loved Devon greatly, and there was no doubt he loved her as well.

But did she want to be a home-wrecker?

Alexia knew Muriel would hit the roof, just like Devon's wife or would-be ex-wife would. Sure,
she'd made it being an enjo kosai, even going so far as to pack her special duffel bag and backpack
to become Alexia. She'd also not wanted for money while being "the other woman" for Devon.

But to have Devon leave his wife for her?

That was the big step that forced her to rethink this. And what was to stop Devon from dropping
her in turn when someone else came along?

"If you love someone enough, let them go. If they come back, they're really yours. If not--well,
you never had them anyway!"

That was one of the things Miss Spencer taught her. And what she tried to practice as well.

Could she handle it now?

+++

Ryu got off the platform. The invitation to the fight club was interesting to say the least. It
had been good to see a few of the others in his circle of fighters again. He'd have to personally
thank the hosts the next time he saw them.

And the fighting, oh, was it great! They'd all brought their "A-plus" games and moves, each fighter
determined not to go down easily. However, they also had signed contracts that promised the hosts
they'd not turn it into a brawl, and turn the club into a shambles on opening night.

Ryu loved all of it. The thrill and joy of competition, the adrenaline rush of victory. When he
was a younger fighter just learning the ropes, all of this made him happy. Which explained his
"The Fight Is All" mindset back then.

Now, though, he had Chun Li, Mai, and a lot of other good and great ladies who loved him
wholeheartedly. Ryu had been a true man among men, and the women were proud of it. Others might,
if they knew the truth about him, have called him lecher, libertine or just plain womanizer. However,
he loved all of the women very much, giving them the same love they gave him if not more. If there
were any differences in how much each woman was loved in comparison, the degrees were very small.

He was musing all this when he ran into Alexia.

"Oh, I'm sorry" were the first words from each as they tried to get each other back upright. As they
recovered their bearings, they took this time to size the other up.

"I'm Alexia...Alexia Sweet," went the girl.

"I'm Ryu...Ryu Hoshi," went the fighter.

Ryu sized Alexia up to be a beautiful gaijin young woman with a very nice figure. Her breasts
weren't up to buxom like Mai or Chun Li, but more girly and innocent like Sakura or Kei. Her
long brown hair was in pigtail braids that went down her back.

Alexia sized Ryu up to be a well-built Japanese guy with a lot of muscle, and whoever had him in
bed with her must be one happy lady.

[So why not see if I can be happy now?] she mused wickedly. Turning to Ryu, she asked, "Sir, can
you walk with me for a bit? I need to talk with you."

This threw Ryu off. It wasn't every day a beautiful girl literally bumped into him. [But let's
face it, you wish they did,] snickered Evil Ryu. [Come to think of it, so would I.]

"Sure."

As they walked, Alexia said, "You seem like the kind of guy who could make a girl happy. I mean
REALLY happy."

Ryu went, "That's what I'm told." But the way she said "really" by Alexia then got him wondering.
Something wasn't quite kosher with this, and he didn't have to be Jewish or Yiddish to know it.

Alexia put her hand on his crotch. "I bet you can really help a broken-hearted girl mend well."

Ryu felt his manhood perk up. She was rubbing up and down his fly, and he was getting the idea
she wanted him badly.

"You propositioning me?" he asked.

"How about a little wager," she asked. "I'm sure you're one stud who could give great lays to
the ladies. I'm a party girl
who'd like to make a party happen in your pants, though I don't give it away without pay."

[One of THOSE girls,] he thought amusedly. He didn't need a hooker to get laid, he could go to
Kei, Chun Li or Sakura as well as Mai and Yuri if he wanted it that badly.

[But she's gaijin,] went Evil Ryu. [It makes it all the more sweeter. The last gaijin pussy you
had was when?]

[I...don't remember. Cammy? The Dolls?] Ryu tried to remember. Cammy had been double-crossed
by Shadowlaw, as had the Dolls. They'd have been made into sex slaves by Vega if Ryu hadn't stepped
in.

[And how long ago was that?] asked Evil Ryu.

When Ryu couldn't come up with an answer to Evil Ryu's question, Evil Ryu went, [If you can't
remember, then it's been TOO long! Besides, when does a hot piece of gaijin pussy like her come
along?]

[More often than you can imagine in Tokyo to anyone.]

[But how often to you? I say we hear her out. Then we can take her hard.]

"Okay, Alexia, what's your deal?"

"You can take me to a love hotel, and take me any which way. If you can get me to cum hard, you
don't have to pay me. If you can't, you will for each time you get off and I don't," she said
confidently. It was true, Devon was the only man who could satisfy her, and prior to that few guys
had been able to. Sure, they had big cocks, but sometimes those hurt like anything if they weren't
used right. And she got hurt as well as pleasured, even if her pussy was moist.

[I say we take the bet,] went Evil Ryu. [Between the two of us she'll cum hard enough to remember
us, and then we'll have another we can add to our mistress roster.]

[Just don't count the mistress before she's made,] mentally replied Ryu. [We don't want to get
too full of ourselves that we can't back it up.]

"Okay, Alexia, I agree to it. Just lead the way."

She then crooked her arm around his waist. "I know just the place."

It was good Ryu had not just won the prize purse, but also a few side bets along the way. He had
a good bit of cash.

He also had a feeling he might need all of it soon.


At the House of Aphrodite, Alexia led Ryu to the front desk. Once they were checked in, they went
to the room. She then proceeded to take off her jacket to reveal her tied-shirt top, and then
brought Ryu in for a deep kiss.

His tongue dueled with hers as she felt lips on lips. After a few minutes of passionate kisses on
her lips and neck, she was interested to say the least.

[At least he knows how to kiss!] she thought before saying to Ryu, "I'm your hot little Sweet
Treat...you wanna unwrap me?"

Ryu undid the tied shirt, and her young bosom was before him.

"How about we warm you up a little..."

He then kissed her neck before working his way down to her left breast, where he licked her nipple
before suckling gently. His other hand then kneaded her other breast.

Alexia gasped. This guy she picked up off the street knew what he was doing. If he kept this up
she just might cum hard yet.

"Wait...let me finish the unwrapping. For both of us."

Alexia then got out of her skirt and panties, and showed herself in her nude glory. Ryu got to
see she had a red-haired bush, which brought about one question for later. It was good that her
wig stayed on for now, though. She helped Ryu out of his shirt, and her eyebrows raised.

[He's a Lot Better Built than most of the losers I've been with!] she thought as she saw how well-
muscled he was. Helping him out of his pants and boxers, she saw his asoko ready for her to love
it. When she touched it, it stood to attention.

[He's even bigger than a lot of men, maybe even Devon!] she thought as she gasped at the size of
Ryu's manhood. Gently she put her lips to the head of his cock and ran them up and down it. Ryu
groaned a little as he relished her feeling out his cock with her mouth. As her mouth and tongue
worked on it, it grew hard. Alexia found she had to get her mouth a bit larger to accomodate him.
After a while she got him fully hard. Taking her lips off his cock, she gasped mentally again.
[He IS bigger than Devon!]


"Now let's get you onto the bed. No need to waste any time."

Alexia got on her back, her legs spread open. Ryu guided his cock inside her pussy, which had been
getting wet with each moment she'd been with Ryu. As she got filled with his meat, Alexia gasped.
It seemed his cock was stretching her tight pussy around it, filling her fully.

As he worked in and out of her, it seemed his cock had a mind of its own as it touched a lot of
spaces inside her. Each one eliciting a gasp and a cry from Alexia.

"YES!...Fuck me...God, YES! I feel...gonna cum..." she began to babble as he fucked her. Inside
her, she felt her fires being stoked. She was gonna blow with a HARD orgasm for sure.

[You wanted him to give you a Hard Orgasm, he's about to give you what you asked for!] her hentai
side went to her rational mind. [He's a lot better than Devon, admit it! You always had a high
sex drive, and you'd do anything for him if he'd red-line you like this!]

Alexia knew it was the truth. At this moment, she'd give anything, do anything to keep getting
the rush and high she was getting now at Ryu's cock. She kept making cries and moans, urging Ryu
for more!

Which he gave as best he could.

Ryu knew he wasn't that far from blowing a load inside Alexia, but he wasn't gonna deny her the
hard orgasm she craved. Especially if it meant getting a free lay from her.

Suddenly, Ryu slammed into Alexia one last time as he roared his orgasm, his cock launching a load
of semen into Alexia. She felt it tag her womb, an electrical shock that caused her to scream out
an orgasm that might've broken a few windows had the place not been soundproofed as well.

She then felt him take her in his arms, and go, "Was that hard enough for you?" with a naughty
glint in his eyes.

She smiled back. "Oh yeah." Her smile turned evil. "But what can you do for an encore?"

"How about the bathroom? We could use their shower."

"Fine by me!"

'Let me take a crack at this,' went Evil Ryu as he switched personalities with Ryu. It took a lot
of effort, but Evil Ryu masked his aura and skin tone. To the untrained eye, it just looked like
Ryu was horny.

Which was what he wanted for now.


Inside the shower, Alexia turned to get Ryu hard again. She tasted his cock with her juices on
it. [Honey-glazed meat. Isn't it delicious?] her hentai side said as she began to suck him off
again. Indeed there was a wicked thrill about sucking him off shortly after orgasm. It tasted
wonderful, and she knew she'd want more of this if she could.

She then got up as he was hard again, and then thrust ber butt up in the air. With her help, he
impaled her on that cock, from behind.

[Oh God, it feels good!] she thought as she felt him spear her. She pressed against the wall to
brace herself as they began to work towards another orgasm. [To heck with asking for a fee!
If I had more means, I might be paying HIM instead of the other way around!]

Once again, she was taking the Salami Express to Euphoria as he took her again and again. It
seemed his cock literally had a mind of its own as it touched all the right places inside her.
He held her hips as he took her in what might be called a leaning style. The thrusts got faster,
and harder as Alexia's cries of pleasure got louder. Inside her, her body was winding up for a
second hard orgasm. Devon often made her feel orgasms, but two hard ones in a row? That would
be a first!

Ryu knew, as well, that her body was working magic on his cock as well. She was very talented,
and indeed, her sweet gaijin pussy was wonderful. Evil Ryu was right, she would make good
mistress material.

But this thought was interrupted by the feeling of orgasm as he felt himself ready to cum
within her. Holding her to his loins one last time, he fired his seed within her. Which was
all she needed.

Once that cum hit her womb again, her second hard orgasm fired out. She screamed out loud as
she came again.

It was then Ryu saw her wig a bit more closely.

"You're not a real brunette?" he asked.

Alexia realized their coupling must've knocked her wig loose. "I'm a natural redhead. I'm
just wearing a wig."

"Guess it's true what they say--'red in the head, fire in the hole.'"

"But you love my sweet little gaijin hole, yes?" Alexia asked teasingly. "It's hot, wet and
sweet for you, hungry for your man-meat to fill it tight." She then kissed him. "Can you give
me another serving?"

Alexia felt his manhood harden within her as she teased him. Ryu was filling her again as he
worked his way in and out of her. They began their mating dance again as Ryu held her. While
this went on, Evil Ryu tagged out and normal Ryu came back in, refreshed. Fortunately, Alexia
didn't notice.

Alexia then began her moans and cries of pleasure again as he pounded into her core again. His
cock touched all her "magic spots" as he fucked her pussy. She felt her eyes roll back, a moan
escaping her lips.

Ryu was indeed enjoying his sweet little gaijin girl. She was hot, tight and wet. It was joked
among "the girls" he was with that his "loaded weapon" would have killed any woman not experienced
with it. Yet they all looked forward to experiencing it again and again, his weapon causing
their pussies to yield hot woman cream.

And now this woman was being remade to be his too. Her pussy was forming itself around his cock.
Molding her lock to fit his key and unlock her inner whore. She cried out pleasure again and again
as he worked within her.

Suddenly, she came again. Hard. As she did, she held him by the neck. Soon after, Ryu fired
his seed within her. Each pulse caused her to feel more pleasure as she became his cum-bucket.

Part of her was glad she had the birth-control pills. Another argued, "You forgot to get him to
put a condom on?! With all the cum he's got within you, he just made you his baby-making bitch!"

The first part argued, "But he felt so good bareback! If he kept giving me orgasms like the ones
I'd had, I'd gladly give him my leash and be his baby-making bitch! Even Devon wasn't this good!"

It was true, while Devon loved her and gave her great orgasms, the really hard ones that made her
scream were very few and far between. Which shown how good an actress she'd become, since she'd
acted like they were hard orgasms while they just missed by a hair, she mused. He'd also taken
her bareback, but she'd made it a point to suck him off first (his cum made a good pre-sex
appetizer). He, too, had also been the only man close enough to her to see she wasn't a real
brunette. She'd made it a point to clean herself up really good after their sessions, so Miss
Spencer wouldn't get suspcious. (She told Devon it was because she'd really gotten dirty with
him... which she had.)

After her orgasm, Evil Ryu returned, but Alexia was too blitzed to notice. Taking a washcloth,
he wiped some drool from her mouth.

"Thanks" she said after initial surprise.

"How about we get your wig flipped for one last romp in the bed?" said Evil Ryu with a mischeviously
wicked look on his face. Ever since Evil Ryu got to have sex with the girls while in Ryu's body, he
thought he was getting sappy as Ryu would around women.

To his delight, Alexia took off her wig to show him her beautiful red hair. She smiled wickedly
as she knew she would get fucked good. It didn't matter if she came hard this time--she'd already
gotten so many hard cums from him, anything else was just gravy.

"I'm just a naughty punk bitch, aren't I? My sweet gaijin hole did you right, didn't it? Wouldn't
you love to make me your bitch?"

Leaping up onto the bed, she got on all fours as she wiggled her ass in the air.

"Come and get it, big guy! Fuck your bitch and make me cum for you!" she said with a naughty wink.
She was loving her time with Ryu, and if he asked her to be his bitch, it would be something she
could handle. More than being a homewrecker.

If this got sticky, she'd be able to think of something. She hoped. Then again, what did she
care? She was getting the best fucks of her young life.

Evil Ryu took that as an eager invitation and mounted her from behind. Once again his meat filled
her snatch, and her mouth let out a moan. He felt SO good within her! He was big for an Asian man,
both in length and width. And his cock within her only felt right.

"Tell me you're mine," he said, "tell me who you belong to." All the while he kept up his taking
her doggie-style, eager to turn Alexia into his newest bitch.

"I...I'm yours, Ryu," she got out. "I belong to you. Oh...so good...Master Ryu."

Evil Ryu grinned. He'd just broken this young gaijin slut and remade her into his private bitch.
He kept pistoning into her, his Evil side showing more now. If anyone looked at them, they would
see Evil Ryu in his deadly glory fucking a hot Caucasian girl, her cries and moans a sign he
corrupted her and brought out her "dark side".

And yet, if she signed a deal with the Devil, she did it willingly and without regret, with the
glazed and happy look on her face showing it.

Sure enough, happiness was where she was at as she felt a very recently familiar sensation:
the build-up to another hard orgasm! She was definately his bitch now.

She could see herself dressed in the leather she wore for her punk-rocker persona, and with
nothing else underneath. The only other addition would have been that her rhinestone collar
had "Ryu's Property" on the front tag.

But that vision vanished in a haze she felt when she came one last time. With as much loud
noise as she could muster, this orgasm was hard like its fellows. She fell on the bed, her
limbs giving out.

It was at this time Evil Ryu retreated and Ryu became normal again. He took her body and
lifted the covers of the bed. He then tucked Alexia in, and she yawned on cue.

"All those hard orgasms took a lot more out of me than I thought," she went. "But I'm not
sorry."

"Neither am I," he said. "You rest for a bit while I clean up."

"Alexia isn't my real name," she said. "It's Becky...Becky Welsh. Sometimes I go by my
middle name, Candy."

"Well, Alexia...or Becky...or Candy...would you like to do this again sometime soon?"

"I'd love it! But how could I get in touch with you?"

"I'll make sure there's a way for you to. But rest now. You're a growing young woman who
needs rest." With that Ryu kissed her tenderly.

And with that kiss the woman of three names fell asleep.


The phone woke Alexia up.

"Miss Sweet...this is your wake-up call."

She looked at the clock...and a little less than three hours had passed.

Three hours?!? What happened?

Then she remembered. The bombshell from Devon. The hard orgasms from Ryu. The exhaustion
she got from it after that. And the wake-up call from the front desk.

She quickly got dressed and cleaned herself up throughly.

Once she was sure she was presentable, she got to the front desk. She sure as heck didn't mean
to oversleep that long! Grabbing her purse and other gear, she got to the clerk.

"Miss Sweet? I see you're up and about," went the smiling clerk. "The gentleman you were
with paid the tab including the nap you took. You two must have had some sex to get zonked
out like that."

Alexia relaxed. Master Ryu was also honorable. When he paid their hotel bill, he added some
time so she could recover. Just as well, with all the sex she'd had it was a miracle she hadn't
died. Then again...she'd go with a smile on her lips.

"Did Mr. Hoshi leave anything for me?" she asked the
clerk.

The clerk handed her an envelope. "As a matter of fact, he did."

"Thanks again for everything."

Going out, she opened the envelope. True to his word, there was an address and a phone number
for Ryu Hoshi. Also a note asking to call him when she got a chance.

Alexia made sure he wouldn't be wating for her.

+++

The following day, Alexia made her mind up. It was the hardest thing to do, but after some
soul-searching, she made the decision. She called Devon and arranged for a private intimate
meeting, citing it urgent. She loved him too much to string him along.

Being the "other woman" was one thing, being the cause for divorce quite another. It hurt
like Hell, and she had to tell him the guilt would be too much for them both if he left his
wife for her.

She did tell him that she hoped she taught him how to love again, and that his wife should
be the recipient of their experiences.

In investment terms, she was good for short-term dividends, but a solid long-term life
investment was with his wife back home, and he'd be the better and richer man for it.

Sometimes love hurts, but she knew what to be done. It still hadn't been easy, though.

Alexia Sweet was "put to bed"...and "Rebecca Welsh" aka "Candy Cane" could come out to play.