The neon orange Metroid floated there as Mother brain gave it its directive. “Stick to the shadows and wait for the bounty hunter to be vulnerable that will be your chance to strike!” The Metroid made its way for the bounty hunter nearing its creator, and did as it was ordered.
Samus crept through the area in search of Mother Brain. “I know you’re in here… I will find you!” Suddenly she was ambushed by space pirates! They screeched at her and rushed in for an attack.
She fired at the first one killing it instantly, but there were more around her. The second pirate swung at her, but her nimble movements made dodging easy. She confidently fired another one, but that only left her open for an attack! Two space pirates snuck up behind her and round house kicked her, causing cracks to form in her armor. The bounty hunter staggered a bit and fired a missile at them blowing them both up. There were still so many left.
Not one of the 15 space pirates could take her down, but unbeknownst to Samus that wasn’t their goal. She took out the last pirate with a nasty punch to the gut. Her armor was in pieces on the ground leaving her with a tight fitting zero suit showing off her muscular body and her paralyzer. “huff puff That… looks like all of them…” She collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. “Maybe I can rest my eyes for a few seconds.”
As she rested there the WG-Metroid floated towards her. Now was it’s chance to shine. It lowered onto her stomach and attached its large suction to the unconscious bounty hunter. Like a mosquito it opened a hole through her zero suit, into her skin and inserted its proboscis inside pumping her with a strange fluid.
Samus jolted awake to see the disgusting creature on her. “ew Get the hell off me!” She grabbed it by its bulbous abdomen and tugged with all her might, but it just wouldn’t come off. That’s when she noticed herself growing! She started to grow fatter starting from where the Metroid was attached to. Her fat folded belly began to fight for freedom against her elastic zero suit. Fat dispersed from her stomach down to her thighs, giving her a chunky butt, up to her face, creating chubby cheeks and a double chin.
“That’s it!” She pulled out her gun and fired at it. Due to her caution, brought about by her new figure, she missed its vitals and it detached from her folded belly, and began floating away. Samus steadied her hammy arms and tried to kill it before it got away.
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