My Roommate Seth-Chan can't be this cute!

I, the great and powerful Seth, have been REBORN! It has been some time since I last walked the Earth, but despite my previous setbacks, my goal remains clear! Utilizing the power of the Tandem Engine, I will best the world's greatest fighters and will be known throughout for my power!

But in order to succeed in this matter, I will require aid. I've taken over one of M.Bison's reserve doll bodies as my own. This new form is rather different from my old one. I've shrunk in stature quite a bit, and while I still feel the raw power of my muscles beneath my skin, there's a soft layer of fat upon it. Seems I've got fatty deposits built up in a number of locations, including my chest and backside. They serve little purpose, however.

After accessing the Shadaloo Personnel Database, I found a grunt who had been terminated not too long ago for poor performance. What better source for information on what's happened since I've been gone. Tracking him down was simple enough. I found him huddled in some cheap apartment hovel, dimly lit and surrounded by trash and the like. At first, he was surprised and seemed wary, but I explained simply enough that so long as he could provide me with some information he had nothing to worry about.

He was more than happy to talk, and at once I learned a wealth of things. I noticed that he was admiring my new form quite a bit, going so far as to inquire as to whether or not I was in the body of one of Bison's dolls. I replied yes, but urged him to focus and continue. He then went on to say that he was part of the training program for the grunts and that he had developed some fascinating new combat techniques and technology that I may be interested in. I'm already nigh perfect, but an opportunity to learn and gain the upper hand on my future opponents should be seized, so I took him up on his offer. I'll humor him.

He suggested we begin right away with some manner of massage technique. I insisted that it wasn't necessary and that this body regulated itself just fine, but he persisted so I relented. Already he was testing my patience. He placed his hands on my shoulders and began rubbing me down. He asked me how it felt, and I curtly stated not to waste my time on such trivialities. Nevertheless, he'd persisted. His hands moved slowly down to my chest and he began squeezing the fatty deposits on my chest. A slight twinge raced through me as he began to knead the flesh quite intensely.

I asked him what purpose this served and he replied that it would stimulate the flow of power from my chest throughout my body. I did feel something, although it did not seem to be coming from my Tandem Engine. I allowed him to continue. He requests that I kneel before him and I grew irritated. I replied quite fiercely that I kneeled before no mere human, but he insisted that it wasn't a matter of power or respect, but needed in order to continue the training. I was wary of his claim but I begrudgingly relented. He pulled down the pants and undergarments he was wearing to reveal the human genitalia before me. He appeared to be approximately...8 inches in length with a 3-inch diameter. The odor rising from it was rather sharp, and there appeared to be some sort of cheese like buildup around the base of the head.

He then urged me to place it in my mouth. I rose to my feet immediately and wrapped my hand around his throat. Does he take me for a fool? How could taking that thing in my mouth possibly help me grow stronger? He quickly stammered out that he had been experimented on, and that his bodily fluids contained a powerful cybernetic steroid designed to replenish itself and stimulate the exponential growth of Bison's dolls. It all sounded terribly suspect. He then stated that it's not as if it could possibly harm me and that I had nothing to lose. I loosened my grip on his throat, and he inhaled deeply. After catching his breath, he placed his hand on my shoulder once more, urging me back to my knees. Now whether or not his training bears fruit, I may still kill him regardless.

I found myself staring down his penis once again, and he lightly tapped it on my cheek, before rubbing it on my lips. I stared up at him angrily and made a point to tell him to take this seriously before he slipped it inside my mouth before I could speak. Impudent bastard! His penis was quite firm, with a soft spongy layer of skin, and it worked it's way inside my mouth as he let out a sigh of relief. He mentioned that my mouth was so moist and hot, and I grumbled loudly. He then implied that further stimulation would be required for him to release the fluid, and that sucking it was my best option. Running some quick calculations in my head, I formulated the perfect speed and amount of force needed and began sucking. He lifted himself up on his toes once I began. The bits of cheese like build-up were beginning to get scrapped off on my tongue, making it difficult for me to focus on my technique.

I ran my tongue in sync around the head of his penis while ensuring a manageable amount was inside my mouth at all times. While I was sucking on the bastard's penis, I felt another strange sensation, this time resonating from the area between my legs. Formation of thin clear fluid. I didn't have this organ before, so I used one hand to investigate. Upon probing, I found a warm, wet slit. As my hands traced around the area, little jolts raced through my body when I ran my fingers over key spots. The sensation was...not unpleasant. The human then remarked that I appeared to be enjoying myself.

I had no idea what he was referring to, but then he said he was getting close to release and that I needed to take him deeper. I spat out his penis for a brief moment to tell him that simply wasn't possible, but before I could finish, he placed his hands upon the back of my head and forced me back down. His penis made it's way past my nasopharynx into my esophagus and I found my nose buried in his musty pubic hair. Normally it would be a simple matter to snap his arms and pry him off, but the angle was less than optimal and I found myself running desperately low on oxygen. I looked up at him with a furious scowl but he seemed too wrapped up in some form of twisted pleasure. I pushed at his body and pawed frantically, but he didn't relent. This body's gag reflex began acting up, and I felt myself wretch as he pistoned away.

I could feel myself losing consciousness briefly before he finally relaxed his grip and dislodged his penis from my mouth. A thick glob of mucus and saliva still connected us. I started to berate him profusely but he began frantically moaning about how he was coming and slid his penis back inside. After a brief pause, I felt it throb and then ropes of some warm liquid began filling my mouth. He instructed that it was highly potent and that I shouldn't waste a drop. Though I was thoroughly upset with how he'd treated me, I had been feeling a strange sensation since this session started. And while I was loath to obey his command, I tightened my lips and gently sucked, utilizing a free hand to stroke the shaft. I simply wish to optimize the collection process.

Bits of pubic hair got mixed up in the fluid, but I swallowed it all regardless. He requested that I show him, and I opened my mouth. If he's not lying, I wouldn't dare waste such a precious resource. He took his hand and placed his thumb inside my mouth, probing around and I felt rather annoyed. But I allowed him just so his foolish suspicions could be sated. Once satisfied, he helped me to my feet and called me a good girl and said I did a good job. I forcefully reminded him that I was not a female, but a machine and that I needn't be told the quality of the job I had done, yet somehow, I did feel a strange level of contentment with his praise. What on earth was going on?

He then began raving about the final stage. I looked at him incredulously. There was more? He then went on to claim that while ingesting the fluid has about a 60% absorption rate, but if he were to inject it inside the hole in my lower body, it could be processed 100%. He took his hand and began playing with the slit between my legs, and for a moment I felt them wobble. I felt like a damned fool, but I placed my hands on his chest to stabilize myself. My breathing felt uneven, and as he worked his fingers in and out of my hole, what I could only describe as small electrical sparks began racing over my skin. It certainly seemed that what we were doing was having some effect. And while a small part of me still didn't trust him, I said I would continue.

He took me over to his bed, a dilapidated mattress with mounds of dirty discarded clothing atop a ruffled bedsheet, with two pillows stacked up against the headboard. He instructed that I lay down on my back, so I did. He discarded his clothing and came back over. I inquired as to why he needs to be naked for this and he said it would free up his body to perform the procedure better. He came bearing down on top of me and before I could react, he placed his lips on my own. My eyes widened in shock and I pushed him off, demanding to know just what the hell he thought he was doing.

He claimed that he needed to sync up with my body, so the absorption process would occur quicker. I didn't believe him for a second, but I'd gone this far. I lowered my defenses again, and he came back in. I tried desperately to think of it as nothing more than scheduled maintenance as he wormed his tongue into my mouth. I felt his body heat hovering over my own as he ground on me intensely. His hands reached up to fondle my breasts once more, and the sensation felt far more magnified than before. I felt like my breath was being taken away as he licked in and around my mouth, pulling on my bottom lip before letting it go.

I whispered in frustration to stop with the tinkering and just insert it already. He questioned as to what I was referring to, and I replied that he knew. That's what this was all for. He asked that I ask for it nicely, and in that brief moment, instead of wringing his neck like the cocky bastard he was, I felt desperation. 'Stick your penis inside me!' I said, 'Stick that damned rod inside of this wet, burning hole and fill me with your fluids, now!' He chuckled as if I had said something funny, before taking his penis in his hand and angling it towards my crotch. He rubbed the tip up and down the lips before the entrance before pushing his way inside. The small sparks I felt before were turning into shocks, reverberating from that area. A sensation of pleasure mixed with pain.

Part of me wanted to cry out, and tell him to stop. But I am Seth, and I will not allow such pain to subdue me. The human has the gall to ask if I'm okay, and I grit out to just do it already. And with one swift thrust, I feel something deep inside me tear. It's a stinging pain that takes my breath away for a moment, overlaid with waves of pleasure. I grip the strewn sheets of the bed tightly as I feel him stretching the inner walls of this body while his penis invades my nether regions. He seems out of breath as well but mentions that added stimulation will be needed here as well, and he begins to move.

The strokes are very slow and deliberate at first, and I can feel the tip grazing what I can only assume is my cervix occasionally. My breathing has become labored as if I were in a fight for my life. The human comes in for another kiss, but it feels like my processor is on the fritz, and I don't resist at all. His movement speeds up, and a wet slapping noise mixed with the dull murmurs of our lips pressed together is all I hear.

Eventually, he pulls himself away and holds me by the hips as he begins thrusting in earnest. I feel lost in the waves of pleasure as he continues to thrust in and out of my body. I know it's all for the sake of the precious fluid, but part of me wishes it would never end. And just as that thought crosses my mind, he exclaims that he's coming. He stops his merciless pummeling with one final resounding slam, burying himself as deep inside me as he can go, and another jolt of electricity shoots through my body. I feel myself convulse, losing all control of my body. Then the warmth. I feel the liquid spurting out from his body into my own. Large globs of it splash the insides of my body, and I feel strange contentment, completely unrelated to my original goal in all this. The human seems truly spent, now.

I ask breathlessly if that's it, and he nods. He then carefully pulls himself out of my slit, and I began to feel the liquid bubbling back out of me. Using the enhanced cybernetic muscles of this new body, I tighten the lips of the slit to a vacuum seal, ensuring none of the fluid can get back out. The human makes some sort of remark about wishing he could see the creampie he just made, but his culinary concerns are lost on me. I request that he give me some time to recuperate and run some diagnostics, and he adjourns to another living space.

After collecting my thoughts and cleaning my body, I join him in the other room and inquire as to how long before the fluid takes effect. He claims that it may take a couple of weeks, but if I were interested, I could stay with him and continue to receive the dosage. At this point, I concluded that while brash, the human is ultimately no threat to me. He had some valuable information to offer and...the training session did have some effect on this body that I think...would be foolish not to explore more. The potential benefits could be well worth looking into, I thought carefully stroking my lower abdomen. I could still feel the liquid inside me, sloshing around slightly with every single movement.

So I made the elective decision. I would room with this human, and continue to receive training sessions from him for a little while longer. I simply don't want to go into my next battle unprepared, you understand. My goal remains as clear as ever, and I'll need all the power I can get to ensure I can reach my goal.