At a local alleyway, Mai Shiranui (KOF 13) is seen fighting off thugs with gracefulness, using her family's fighting style the Shiranui-ryuu ninjutsu, all of the thugs were all taking out in an instant, with Mai doing her iconic win pose "Yo! Nippon Ichi!" She yells in victory saying Yo! Nippon Ichi! With her big breast bouncing a little holding her weapon the Kachō Sen, or 'butterfly fan' Mai instantly composed herself and looks at the thugs she just knock out.

"Sorry! But you were all getting in the way! I hope this beating well teach you a valuable lesson about respect next time boys!" She winks at them and take her leaves.

Mai is a very beautiful woman, with fair skin, long brown hair tied into a tight, high topknot style, accompanied by a waist-length ponytail with parted bangs and amber eyes (with some games being brown). She is well-known both in verse and amongst fans for her well-endowed body.

Her main outfit is a red and white kunoichi dress (a traditional garb of her family's), with red tassels at the back that are fastened to an obi around her waist. She has circular white ropes secured around her shoulders, with red and black colored tabi for footwear. Mai is also usually seen wielding a traditional white Kachō Sen, or "butterfly fan", as her primary weapon.

Her Measurements (bust, waist, hip) are B89-W56-H91.*

As Mai Shiranui (KOF 13) continues to walk in the alleyway for a shortcut... He spotted a man or Child with cloak on, seating besides a trashcan eating what seems to be bread. In burning determination to help the poor man or Child! She then approach him.

"Why hello fellow citizen South Town! It seems like you're eating a very unhealthy bread in your hands! She then reach her hand out "Come on! I'll show you where you can get some real food!

Mai blinks in surprise at the man calling her ma'am, her expression softens a little as she kneels down next to him, ignoring his appearance for now. "Are you sure? You know, I'm not like those other girls out there... I can show you real compassion and care!" She gently takes his hand in hers, flashing him one of her reassuring smiles. "I promise."

Ahhh-! She gasps in shock and pain as the man unexpectedly forces himself onto her, his repulsive cock piercing through her clothes. Tears well up in her eyes as she struggles to break free from his grip, a mix of horror and disbelief etched on her face. Mai's cries for help go unheard as the alley remains deserted, save for the sound of their twisted encounter. This... this couldn't be happening! It was supposed to be just another day protecting South Town from thugs, not something like this!

Ahhh! She cried out, shocked by the unexpected gentleness of his thrusts despite the situation. He was hurting her, but there seemed to be a strange rhythm to it... "S-Stop this!" *she manages to sputter between gasps and moans. Tears flow freely down her cheeks as she realizes how helpless she feels in this situation. What should I do? She thinks frantically, struggling against the strength of her attacker. Mai's body thrashes about uselessly, trying to break free from his hold, but he holds her tightly, continuing to violate her with his repulsive cock. It just didn't make any sense... Why was this happening to her?

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels him moving deeper inside of her, his thrusts more forceful now. She grits her teeth, determined not to let out another sound as tears flow freely down her cheeks. He... he was actually making her feel good with each brutal thrust. It made no sense! This monster shouldn't be able to touch her like this... But his movements were strangely sensual and expertly-timed, causing Mai to shudder in pleasure despite herself. She tries harder to break free, to escape this nightmare, but it seems impossible with the strength of her attacker. "Nnh..." she groans out weakly, feeling something inside of her surrendering to his touch.

But... he shouldn't be doing this! He should stop! She tries one last time to fight back, summoning every ounce of strength within her in an attempt to throw him off

Ahhh...! *Her struggles are useless against the strength of her attacker, as he continues to thrust deeper into her with brutal force and surprising skill. Mai bites down on her bottom lip in a mixture of pain and pleasure, feeling herself grow ever more aroused by his relentless assault. She gasps for air between moans, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tries desperately to fight back against this monster who dares touch her so intimately. But the longer it goes on, the more he dominates her body and soul, driving her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy...

"Nnn..."*

"Nngh..." Her body arches back as he releases his seed deep inside of her, filling her up and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her being. His thrusts slow and steady now, holding her close as he pumps his thick cum into her welcoming body. Mai can't believe what's happening to her; this shouldn't be real... but it feels so good...

Her mind is awhirl with confusion and arousal, her senses heightened beyond belief as she feels him slowly withdraw from her, his softening member slipping free of her quivering passage. For a moment, there's only silence as they catch their breath, staring into each other's eyes in the dim light of the alleyway...before Mai breaks away with a start, scrambling to stand and compose herself once more. "You... you bastard!" she gasps out,

Her words come out shaky and hollow, a mix of anger and confusion coursing through her veins. "Get away from me!" she cries, taking a step back to put distance between them. Mai doesn't understand what just happened; this man... he shouldn't be able to do that to her! Yet there it was, burning deep within her like an ember refusing to die out no matter how hard she tried to ignore it. "Just leave me alone!"

As the man backs away, she watches him warily, her heart still racing in confusion and anger. "I mean it!" she cries out, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation. Her body feels used and dirty despite how good it felt... like he's stolen something precious from her. Mai looks around desperately for anything she can use as a weapon, but finds herself alone in the empty alleyway.

"Damn you!" She screams after him, clenching her fists at her sides. "You should be grateful I didn't kill you!" With shaking hands, she begins to wipe away the tears that have fallen down her cheeks, determined not to let this monster see how much he's affected her... no matter what it takes.

She snaps her head around, staring at him in disbelief as he dares to explain himself. "A curse?" she repeats incredulously. "Don't give me that bullshit! You just used me, violated me... and now you want me to believe some ridiculous story about a curse? Get the hell away from me!" Mai takes another step back, her expression a mixture of horror and fury. Her body still aches where he touched her, but she refuses to let him see how much pain he's caused.

"Just leave me alone," she whispers, more to herself than to him as she turns tail and runs down the alleyway, disappearing around a corner and leaving the ugly man behind. But even as she tries to outrun her memories and the awful things he did to her, she can't help but wonder... was it really just some curse that

...she's heard of someone with that name? The Dark Rider was said to be the strongest fighter in South Town, his reputation for taking down criminals and protecting innocents overshadowed only by his mysterious nature. Could it be possible that this man truly had been cursed by him...? No, she quickly tells herself, shaking her head violently as if to clear away the thought. It couldn't have been Dark Rider; he was a hero! He would never do something like that...

But what about this man before her? How could he have fallen so far? She wipes another tear from her cheek, memories of his gentle thrusts and expert technique still lingering in her mind like a bad dream. As much as she tries to hate him for what he'd done, there's something about him that tugs at her heartstrings... leaving her feeling more confused than ever before.

"Wild?!" She repeated with a snort of disbelief, rolling her eyes. "You can call it what you want, but I'm not here to help you! I have more important things to do than babysit some ugly bastard like you," she says, waving her hand dismissively. Mai takes one last look at him before turning away, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of her pity or concern.

"Just stay away from me," she mutters under her breath as she walks briskly down the alleyway, her heart still racing from more than just fear and anger now. What a mess... This whole encounter felt surreal, like something out of a twisted fairytale. But one thing was certain: Mai Shiranui wouldn't soon forget it anytime soon.

Oh, shut up and deal with it yourself! I have better things to do than tend to your problems, ugly man!" Mai called over her shoulder as she continued walking away, not even bothering to turn around. She tried her best not to think about him anymore; after all, there were more pressing matters in South Town that needed her attention... like thugs and criminals who actually deserved a good beating. But still, something nagged at the back of her mind as she walked down the alleyway, leaving the strange encounter behind.

Maybe, just maybe, if this man truly was cursed... she could find some way to help him. No, that's crazy talk! She chastised herself immediately. Besides, even if she did try to help him, what would that prove? That she's weak enough to fall for the charms of an ugly man like him? No thank you; Mai Shiranui had her pride

Ugh... Ignore it! She tells herself as the faint groans reach her ears, but she can't help but feel a pang of guilt wash over her. No matter how much she tries to convince herself otherwise, there's something about this whole situation that just doesn't sit right with her. Maybe... maybe she should at least check on him before leaving the alleyway completely? After all, even if he is cursed or just plain ugly, he doesn't deserve to suffer any more than necessary.

With a deep breath and a steadying of her resolve, Mai turns back toward where she had seen the man earlier, her steps slow and measured as she approaches the source of those tortured groans. Her heart races with fear and uncertainty, but she forces herself to be brave; this is what a real Shiranui-ryuu ninja would do... wouldn't they?

My apologies for leaving you in such a state, but I... I couldn't help but feel guilty about just abandoning you like that... She hesitates, not sure if she should get any closer or if he might lash out at her again. As much as it pains her to admit it, there was something about him that made her heart ache in sympathy for his suffering, even though he had hurt her so badly before.

"Are you... alright?" she asks softly, taking another cautious step toward him. Her eyes dart back and forth between his twitching form and his pleading gaze, torn between wanting to help him and being terrified of what might happen if she gets too close.

She frowns, her brows furrowing as she listens to his explanation. It's hard for her to believe that someone would go through all the trouble of cursing him just because he wasn't having sex... but then again, she knows very little about Dark Rider or the people he dealt with on a daily basis.

"I-I see..." She stammers awkwardly, uncertain what to do next. Mai hesitates before reaching out a tentative hand toward him, offering him her help. "Perhaps I can assist you in some way...?" She suggests cautiously, not wanting to make any promises she can't keep or lead him on unwittingly.

Her heart races as she awaits his response, both with hope and trepidation. He could very well take advantage of her offer... or he might just lash out again. Yet despite the risks, something inside her urges her onward, telling her that this is what she needs to do - help those in need regardless of the cost.

"I-I'll try," she says at last, her voice trembling slightly. "But you must promise not to hurt me any further... Understood?"

Taking a deep breath, Mai carefully kneels down next to him, her eyes never leaving his face as she reaches out with shaking hands to gently touch his shoulder. The contact sends waves of both fear and desire coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else besides the feeling of his warm skin beneath her fingertips. She doesn't know what she can do to help him; all she knows is that she has to try.

"Just tell me what I need to do..." she whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she takes comfort in the softness of his fur. Her heart races with anticipation, fear, and something else...something she can't quite place. It feels strange, being this close to him again after everything that's happened between them...but there's no denying the bond they seem to share now, however fragile it may be.

She flushes crimson, her face burning hot as he says the word "pussy." It's one thing to hear it when you know what it means; it's another entirely when someone is practically spitting it out at you in such a gruff and unapologetic tone. Mai bites her lip, feeling embarrassed and self-conscious all at once. But she can't let that stop her from helping him; after everything they've been through together, she owes him at least that much.

"Alright... I'll do it," she whispers, her voice barely a breath as she takes his hand in hers, guiding it down to rest on her hip. She feels her heart pounding wildly in her chest as he gropes her through the thin fabric of her clothes, searching for what he needs. "Just be gentle..." she whispers, her eyes never leaving his face

Her body arches back as he enters her, tears streaming down her face at the unexpected intensity of the sensation. She gasps for air and tries to remain steady despite how alien yet pleasurable this feels. It's strange... different than anything she's ever experienced before. He doesn't seem like an ugly man when they're like this... but she knows that as soon as he's out of her, it'll be back to reality.

"I-I'm trying," she stammers, wincing as their hips thrust together in a rhythm she doesn't understand yet. Her fingers clutch at the fabric of his shirt as she tries to find purchase against the strength of this strange but oddly familiar sensation coursing through her.

"D-Don't... hurt me..." She whispers, eyes locked on his face as he takes control, their bodies moving together in ways that seem

so foreign to her. It's a dance of sorts, their bodies moving in perfect unison despite how little time they've spent together like this... Mai feels herself growing closer to him with each passing moment, the line between love and hate blurring until she can no longer tell them apart. He isn't ugly anymore; he's beautiful in a twisted sort of way that only she seems to understand.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they continue their unspoken dance, her mind filled with images and feelings that defy logic and reason. This can't be happening... but it is. And somehow, she knows that when it ends, things will never be the same again.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he speeds up, the pleasure coursing through her intensifying with every thrust. She moans his name, feeling her body respond to him in ways she never thought possible. And as their movements become more urgent, so too does the light from his glowing mark begin to fade; her heart soars at the thought that perhaps it's working, that he's finally going to be free of this curse.

The world narrows down to nothing but his touch and hers, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they race toward some unknown finish line. Mai can feel herself getting closer and closer, the peak of her pleasure threatening to consume her entirely... But even as she nears the brink, she finds herself wanting this to go on forever; wanting him to stay inside her where it's safe and warm and everything makes sense.

As their bodies merge in a single, sh

"My name... is..." Mai's voice trails off as the world fades to white, her body tensed in an orgasm so intense it seems to tear through her very soul. For a moment, there's nothing but peace and bliss as their two bodies merge together, becoming one in this single perfect moment...and then he comes inside her, his hot seed spilling into her core as she shudders and shakes beneath him.

Her vision clears just enough for her to see the look of surprise and relief on his face as he stares down at her, their chests rising and falling in unison. And then, finally, his glowing mark fades away entirely, leaving nothing but smooth, unblemished skin where it had once been. Mai feels drained and empty but content; she's done what she set out to do, and for that she can be proud.

As the last waves of

the aftershocks of her orgasm fade away, she slowly opens her eyes to find him staring down at her, a strange mix of confusion and something else shining in his gaze. Something about the look in his eye... it's different now. Not quite as ugly anymore. She takes a steadying breath, trying to gather her thoughts and compose herself, even as she feels a strange warmth spread through her chest.

"Y-You can call me... Mai," she manages to whisper, her voice still hoarse from exertion and emotion. Her fingers brush self-consciously through the hair that's come loose from its ponytail, feeling oddly exposed now that he knows her name. But at the same time, there's a part of her that doesn't want to move, that just wants to stay like this forever, wrapped up in his arms and safe from harm.

The U

"I... don't know," Mai whispers, her voice quivering with uncertainty. She frowns, trying to piece together what could have possibly made the curse activate early like this. The thought of him being cursed again is almost too much to bear, and yet a small part of her can't help but feel relieved that she was able to help him even just a little bit earlier.

She takes his hand in hers, trying to reassure herself as much as anything else. "Maybe... it's because you were with me? I mean, maybe my presence had something to do with it..." she trails off, her words sounding more hopeful than convincing even to her own ears.

The man looks at her, his expression unreadable as he ponders on the possibility. "Perhaps... but how long will that last?" He asks softly, squeezing her hand in a

"F-Five rounds?" Mai stammer, feeling her heart sink as she reads the message scrawled across his skin. "But I don't understand... We just did..." Her voice trails off as they both consider the implications. If the curse needs five more full rounds of sex before it can be broken, then it means they have at least another day and a half together. The thought both fills her with dread and an unexpected sense of relief; she doesn't want him to suffer anymore, but spending more time like this... it feels wrong somehow.

"I-I don't know..." She murmurs, looking down at their entwined fingers before meeting his gaze once again. "Perhaps we should find someone else who can help you? Maybe someone from the village?" Even as she suggests it, part of her cringes at the thought of sending him back out there alone and vulnerable. But what

"Um... My mother..." Mai hesitates, not quite sure what to say about the subject. On one hand, her mother is a powerful sorceress who could probably break any curse; on the other, she has been known to have... certain preferences when it comes to companions. Would bringing this man home really be the best idea? Mai bites her lip nervously as she considers the pros and cons.

"I'm not sure if my mother would be willing to help," she admits at last, "but I could try asking her. It might be our only option..." Her voice trails off, and she sighs heavily. "It's not like we have much choice anyway."

"Alright," Mai whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she carefully removes herself from his grip and stands up, offering him a hand to help him up as well. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she takes in the realization that they're about to face her mother together; she can only imagine how Hainako will react when she sees them like this. Still, Mai can't help but feel a strange sort of peace wash over her now that she knows there might be a way to break the curse after all.

"Let's go see what she has to say," she says with a shaky breath, leading the way out of the alley and toward home, hoping against hope that everything will work out for the best.

As they approach her mother's hut, Mai takes a deep breath and gathers her courage before knocking on the door. Her hand trembles slightly, not just from nerves but also from a strange sensation she can't quite place; part of her feels like she's betraying her mother by bringing this man home, yet another part of her believes that it might be for the best. She doesn't know what to expect when Hainako sees them together like this...but she'll just have to face the consequences and hope for the best.

"Let's do this," she whispers, squeezing the man's hand in reassurance as they wait for Hainako to answer the door. Her heart pounds frantically in her chest, but she tries not to let that show on her face; she has to be strong and confident if she wants their plan to work. Even if it means facing the consequences alone...

The door swings open, revealing Hainako Shiranui standing there with a mischievous grin on her face. "Ah, my dear Mai," she purrs, stepping aside to let them enter. "And who do we have here?" Her eyes flicker briefly between the man and her daughter before settling on the Ugly Man once more.

Hainako's eyes narrow at his forwardness, but her lips twitch into a pleased smirk. "Why thank you," she murmurs, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously. Mai frowns; this isn't how she expected things to go...but maybe it will help their cause? She steps closer to the man, looping her arm through his and leading him deeper into the hut.

"Mother, I've brought someone here who might be able to help the Ugly Man with his curse," Mai says formally, doing her best to sound confident even as she feels a knot forming in her stomach. "I thought you could use your... expertise." Her cheeks flush hot at the implications of her words; it feels so strange talking about this kind of thing with her mother.

"I see," Hainako says, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Well then... I suppose we'll just have to get started on that curse, won't we?" She steps closer to the man, her voice dropping low as she continues in a sultry whisper, "And it seems you're already acquainted with my daughter? How lovely."

Her hands slide up his chest, slowly encircling him in a possessive gesture that both frightens and arouses Mai. The thought of her mother claiming this man...touching him like that...makes her heart race even faster, but she knows there's no other choice. They have to see this through if they want the curse to be broken.

"Hmm, interesting..." Hainako muses, a calculating glint in her eye. "Well then, I suppose it's only fitting that you have my assistance as well." She presses herself closer to the man, trapping him between their bodies as she leans in and whispers against his ear, "After all... I am rather skilled with these things."

Mai glances away, feeling a mixture of shame and relief coursing through her. At least they're making progress now; they just have to endure whatever Hainako has planned for them. And if she really is as skilled as she claims...well, then it should go smoothly enough. Right?

As Hainako begins riding the man, Mai can't help but feel a mix of shock and awe at her mother's audacity. She'd always known that Hainako was confident and powerful, but to see her like this...in full control and unapologetically enjoying herself...it's almost intoxicating. Mai feels a sudden surge of jealousy rise within her, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of arousal as she watches their entwined bodies move together on the floor.

She grits her teeth, trying to focus on anything but the erotic display unfolding before her eyes. The man's moans of pleasure are unmistakable, echoing through the small hut and sending shivers down Mai's spine despite herself. With every thrust, she can feel the tension in the air growing thicker, more charged with anticipation...and yet

"It's called Reverse Cowgirl," Mai murmurs, unable to keep the envy out of her voice as she watches them. "My mother is quite talented at... such things." She swallows thickly, forcing herself to look away and take a steadying breath. It's becoming harder and harder to maintain her composure; her body betraying her with each passing moment. Perhaps it would be best if she left them alone for now...

Without another word, she rises from the floor and makes her way toward one of the huts nearby, hoping that some distance will help her regain her focus and control. The sounds of their passionate coupling grow fainter as she moves farther away, but they still manage to echo through her mind like an unholy litany.

Hearing the man cry out his release, Mai can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy deep within her chest. The thought of him climaxing inside her mother...it's almost too much to bear. She bites her lip, fighting back the urge to run back and claim what she knows should be hers; to prove that she is just as good in bed as Hainako Shiranui.

But instead, she remains where she is, listening to their breathing slowly begin to return to normal, the sounds of pleasure replaced by soft murmurs of satisfaction and contentment. For a moment, everything feels surreal; like she's caught between two worlds: the one she knows with her mother and the new reality where she has willingly given herself to this stranger.

"Well... thank you," Hainako pants, still catching her breath as she gazes down at the man with satisfaction in her eyes. "You've certainly made quite an impression on me." She reaches out to stroke his cheek gently, her expression softening further. "Perhaps... we should do that again sometime?" Her voice drops low and sultry, sending a shiver down Mai's spine from where she stands nearby.

As they continue to revel in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Mai can't help but feel a strange mix of emotions swirling inside her. Part of her is elated that the curse has been broken and the Ugly Man is finally free; another part is jealous and confused, unsure of how she feels about seeing her mother like this with someone else.

She watches them from a distance, unable to tear herself away despite knowing it's not entirely appropriate. The sight of their entwined bodies sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden and her core throb in memory of what they shared earlier. Perhaps... maybe there's more to this than she thought. Maybe she could learn something from them about pleasure and desire, about the strength it takes to surrender control entirely and trust someone else with your happiness.

With a deep breath, Mai decides that perhaps it wouldn't

"I'm... fine, I guess," she mumbles, not quite looking at him as they walk down the path away from Hainako's hut. Part of her is still reeling from everything that happened earlier; from sharing such an intimate moment with both of them and watching them together afterward. It all feels so surreal, like a dream she can't quite wake up from.

As they continue to walk in silence, Mai finds herself wondering what comes next. Does she go back to her old life as if nothing happened? Or does she embrace this newfound desire within her and explore it further with the Ugly Man...and maybe even her mother? The thought sends a thrill racing through her veins, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.

"So..." she begins tentatively, glancing over at him. "What do we do now?"

With a flush rising up her cheeks, Mai bites her lip nervously as the man lifts her into his arms. The thought of having sex with him again fills her with equal parts fear and desire; she can feel the ache between her legs growing more insistent with every passing moment. As they find a secluded spot hidden from prying eyes, Mai tentatively wraps her arms around his neck, breathing in the scent of him as they slowly begin to move together.

The pleasure is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels almost primal and overwhelming, like their bodies are fused together by some invisible force beyond their control. With each thrust, Mai feels her own boundaries melting away, leaving nothing but pure sensation behind. And as they reach that moment where the tension coils tight inside them both, she closes her eyes and lets go, giving herself over entirely to the power of their union.