Samus fired multiple shots at Ergon, but the ground in front of him raised almost like the tree was trying to protect him. The wall began growing thin and all of the sudden pikes of wood were fired back at the would be angel. She tried to dodge them, but she wasn’t quite as nimble so one pike grazed her chubby cheek, drawing blood.
“Lay down your weapon, Samus Aran the Angel! I do not wish to harm you.” The wall lowered and Ergon extended his bejeweled gauntlet hoping she would accept a peace offering. Instead, she took the opportunity to fire at her mark, shooting his helmet clean off! “I’ll stop when I see you in chains Ergon!” His extended gauntlet clenched into a fist and the wood below Samus wrapped around her feet. She tried to yank herself free, but the ground wouldn’t give. She pulls up her gun once again to fire and finish the job, but Ergon was ready! He shifts his finger to the right, creating a pillar of wood from the wall that knocks the gun out of her hands.
“You will not see me in chains! Though you may need some, at least until you learn to love your role as an angel.” Branches started to grow from the inside of the tree and wrapped around the chubby bounty hunter’s body, restraining her even more. “Don’t worry, when you awaken, you will be in a room made for someone as important as you.” He reached around her neck and pressed his finger down on a pressure point, making everything go black.
“mmmm Wha happened?” Her eyes fluttered open. She looked around and found she was in the lavish room she had saved Diya from. This time she was the one sitting in the throne, a throne much to large for her… for now. Samus tried to move, but when she looked behind her she saw that the back wall was extended towards her and wrapped around her arms.
The double door swung open and in came Ergon as well as many other puddles of Angarin. “My kin! The angel has awakened! Did I not say fate would bring us someone better?” Their humming cheers began reverberating throughout the room giving Samus a slight headache. “We may have been set back in our path; however the vehicle to take us to heaven will be better as a god when she ascends! Now then bring the feast! We must prepare the angel at once!”
Angarin soldiers came in bearing all sorts of fruit. Samus’ mouth watered a bit at the sight of it, but she soon snapped out of her trance. “Gah I can’t be eating I have to find a way out of here!” She pulled her arms and struggled, but couldn’t break free. Ergon got close to Samus and gently put his gauntlet on her cheek. “Angel Samus, please do not struggle. You may hate me now, but soon you too will appreciate my plan. This feast is all for you and no one else!” In a fit of anger, she spits in the hole in Ergons helmet and he flinches. He turns to his people and raises his arms. “You see? The angel has fight in her! She will make for an excellent goddess!” The crowd cheered once more and the soldiers finally approached her with food.
At first Samus tried avoiding eating. The soldiers tried to present a myriad of alien fruits, grain, veggies and the like, but she wouldn’t take. Then one grabbed her cheeks, forced her mouth open and fed her some sort of primal grape. It lingered on her tongue as she tried to spit it out but the soldier forced her mouth closed. She began experiencing the electrifying taste! It was absolutely delicious. The taste mixed with her hunger made her a bit more open to being fed.
All of the sudden wood spikes pierced the beautiful red carpet and stabbed into the Angari soldier! “Who do you think you are to touch the angel like that! Heaven has no place for trash like you. When you rot think deeply on your mistake and wish to have your soul snuffed by an unfeeling demon!” The spikes began to separate as the Angari and their armor were split into multiple pieces. Ergon quickly marched to his angel’s side and kneeled.
“Angel Samus, I am deeply sorry for the rudeness of my subordinates. They can be a little too eager to reach the promise land. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?”
“Oh Ergon my great follower, there is. I would feel better if you loosened the branches that tie me down.”
“Mwahaha Angel Samus, surely you don’t think me that much of a fool. Seeing as your ability to jest is fine I’ll take that as a sign that you don’t need anymore satisfying. Recommence the feeding!”
“Damn it! Can’t fault a girl for trying mfffff!”
The Angari soldiers began feeding her once again, this time more carefully. Though their caution wasn’t needed anymore as Samus was more receptive to being fed. After her first bite she couldn’t hold back her hunger anymore, and she actively leaned in to eat whatever delicious meal was given to her.
“URP No more oof I’m full… Shit I’m tiered.” The soldiers began to back away after feeding their blubbery angel for an hour. Ergon stepped forward to address his followers. “My kin we have satisfied the angel! Offer her a prayer and leave her to rest till the morrow!” Everyone who could kneeled in front of the angel and prayed. “I wonder if they know I can’t hear prayer,” Samus thought. Tree branches smothered the torches in the room making it nice and dark, and the cultists left. Samus’ eyes adjusted to the dark, and she looked down at her fatter growing stomach. “sigh So much for losing weight on a mission. I’ll escape tomorrow and work this off, maybe after breakfast… or lunch… or dinner… maybe I’ll think about escaping.” The growing bounty hunter began to drift asleep as she counted all the meals she wanted.
The next day Samus tried briefly to escape, but after struggling for a bit she gave up and tried to look forward to her next delicious meal. The cultists came in again the next morning with their feeding. After concluding they gave a prayer left and a while later they came back again for lunch, and then again for dinner. Samus ate each meal with immense gusto. As her rear began growing into the not so oversized throne, she also grew nicely into her role as angel.
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