Extend the Story - Add a Room

While Chun-Li was crouching to pick up the fallen items, she noticed that her combat boots were slowly darkening in color until they became completely black. Raising one of her feet to inspect it, she now started to be scared, "My boots! What's happening?!"

A few moments later, her pantyhose began to change color as well, becoming all red. Looking at them with petrified eyes, she gasped when she realized they were even shrinking down, leaving her thighs uncovered. "No! Come back here!" she shouted, trying in vain to don't let them go down. During the shrinking, her pantyhose also changed their material, becoming now a pair of red socks. Covering her uncovered legs while she was shaking, Chun-Li noticed there were forming some painting on them, something she had already seen somewhere else, "Green... camouflage?"

She just had time to finish the question that the process began to affect her qipao: first of all, it slowly turned from blue and gold to monochromatic green, merging even with her white waistband, then it began to shrink as it happened with her pantyhose, receding in order to leave uncovered her shoulders and, most of all, her buttocks, wedging itself deep into the crevice giving her a wedgie that caused her an involuntarily sensual moan. Finally, her former qipao morphed into a thong leotard, forming a tiny upside-down red triangle on one of her breasts. An outfit that she knew very well.

"Wait! This is a Delta Red uniform!" she shrieked with a deeply blushed face, recognizing Cammy's usual attire.

A moment later, her spiked bracelets began to shift as well. Losing their steel material, they slowly lengthened and became red, taking the form of a pair of gauntlets. Before she could react, her white ribbons merged together to form a red beret with the symbol of Delta Red, which put itself on her head by its own.

Shivering in horror, she slowly turned her gaze to the glass window of her dojo entrance, which offered her a reflection of a Chinese woman clad in a tight leotard that hugged perfectly her forms. Blushing at the sight, she jumped again with fear when her hair began to move on their own. Helped by her old earrings turned into a pair of small red rubber bands, two long bunches of hair began braiding by themselves, giving her the identical hairstyle of Cammy thanks to the support of a newly-formed forelock. Rather than the well-recognized strongest woman in the world, she now looked like an Asian copycat of the British MI6 operative.

Blushing even harder at her reflection, she still tried to realize if this really happened by touching her new attire and her braids...

She starts to play with her body