"Hmm... This seems...interesting." Samus noted aloud, looking over a series of digital schematics for what what she could only assume to be ship upgrade configurations. Sure, she didn't need to routinely tinker with her signature spacecraft unless it was damaged in battle.
However, with these new...erotic and aberrant thoughts strewn about in her subconscious at present, a single thought slowly encroached into her current mindset whilst examining the blueprints, "...Y'know...Maybe upgrading my ship doesn't sound so bad as it seems."
And with a slight motion of her hand, she slowly rubbed her bloated sides in subconscious curiosity whilst her thoughts continued, "I mean... Sure, my ship and I have been through a lot, but..."
And with that, her mind's eye imagined her back in her inflated spherical shape once more, only now tightly wedged in the cockpit seat, looking rather embarrassingly awkward in such a position, especially for someone of her prestige and reputation.
"...I got a feeling she won't be able to handle ALL of me, if I do say so myself." She contemplated, to which a light chuckle slowly bubbled up from her throat at the mere thought of such an embarrassing predicament. Something that she hadn't done ever since she was a kid.
However, looking over the schematics before her, Samus thought long and hard about what to go for, only to eventually decide to go with...
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