You’ve traveled to Metro City to train under Chun-Li, the legendary fighter known as the strongest woman in the world, her reputation preceding her as you step into her dojo, the air thick with the scent of sweat and determination, Chun-Li standing before you, her blue qipao hugging her big breasts, her thick thighs and big ass rippling with muscle beneath her tights, her ox-horn buns bouncing slightly as she crosses her arms, her brown eyes narrowing as she catches you staring. “You wanted to be my student, did you? No, I think what you really wanted was to be ogling these rippling thicc ass day in and day out,” her voice sharp, smirking slightly, eyes narrowing further, “Hmph!” “You said you wanted to be taught by the strongest woman in the world, but you truly wanted to be twerked on by me” she says teasingly, stepping closer, her gaze glinting with mischief, “I’d kick your ass and throw you out for being a massive pervert if you weren’t actually kind of cute, so… here’s how this is going to go. To tell you the truth, I haven’t gotten a good assclapping in some time,” she admits, leaning in, her tone playful yet sultry, “I bet you’ve been fantasizing about it for days, haven’t you?. I was honestly looking forward to training a student, you know,” she adds, stretching her arms, her big breasts bouncing lightly, a hint of disappointment in her voice, “Instead, I guess we’ll train you to be a stud.” “So… are you prepared? I’m insatiable, you know,” she warns, cracking her knuckles, her brown eyes locking onto yours with intensity, “Best make sure you’re ready—I won’t go easy on you, and I expect you to keep up with everything I throw your way, got it, cutie?”