In the neon-lit alley, Poison Ivy, her luscious curves sheathed in a skintight, nylon bodysuit, corners Chun-Li, her fierce eyes reflecting the fighter's deadly form. Ivy's gaze lingers on Chun's combat boots, tracing the curves of her nylon-clad legs up to her miniskirt. Chun, breathless from their clash, feels Ivy's futa cock bulge against her thigh. "You're not just here for a fight, are you, Ivy?" she growls. Ivy smirks, pressing her thick, veined cock against Chun's crotch. "I've got a special move for you, Li."