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Content (PROMPTS): New friend (P). Corruption. Weight Gain. Slob. Messy.
Summary: It's not often Samus makes a new friend or two between jobs (never), but here she is, enjoying the company of two pretty lady friends, Tee and Ay, who got the ball rolling by buying the galaxy's greatest bounty hunter a beer.
Tee and Ay couldn't possibly have ulterior motives for attracting Samus Aran's attention. Yes? No? Maybe? It's a yes.
Character(s): Samus Aran. Tee (OC - Black Hair). Ay (OC - Blonde Hair).
Word Count: 5880
A drink was slid across the counter to Samus Aran, wearing a Casual Outfit with a bomber jacket worn over it, who sat at the bar in one of Q-Star Station's seedier taverns (she's heard word it was one of the best places to find good paying work outside of Galactic Federation contracts in this quadrant of the galaxy).
"A little thank you drink from those two lady friends over there for doing such a fine job of protecting the galaxy from those horrible Space Pirates," said the barmaid, owner of Obans, pointing past Samus.
Samus looked at the barmaid, then at the drink that was the largest sized steins one could buy here and filled to the brim with beer topped with a thick layer of foam, then turned to look where she was pointing.
It took less than a second for the bounty hunter to spot the two who had done the deed. A pair who, even from across the tavern in low-light, voices lost to the chatter of other patrons, were clearly lively and playful in the way they spoke.
One had a head of black hair reaching down to her shoulders.
One had a head of blonde hair reaching down to the middle of her back.
Both wore, compared to everyone here, very little (more than a bikini, less than Samus' own Casual Outfit) and topped it off with a pair of hairbands.
A jumble of thoughts spilled from the back of her mind, all of them to do with how hot the pair were.
Samus turned back to the barmaid with a questioning look in her eyes and fumbled out, "um, them?"
As if putting up a defence, the barmaid raised her hands and said, "Their words, not mine. I wouldn't be caught dead speaking like that for free."
"Should I, uh, be worried?"
"Of them? They're regulars."
"Should I be worried?"
The barmaid rolled her eyes. "They're perfectly harmless. They come. They find work like you sort do. They go. Never heard a bad word said against them the whole time they've been coming here."
Samus shifted enough in her seat to appear casual in her manner, all to avoid letting on her gaze was lingering on them. "Does anyone cause them trouble?" For a second, Samus swore the two caught on she was looking at them more directly and winked, but she couldn't be sure thanks to one patron of the tavern passing by just as it might've happened.
The two were back to chatting between themselves and a little ember of interest started to flicker into life at the back of Samus' mind.
"All I know are the rumours," said the barmaid. "People get funny with 'em, they give 'em a good one-two shot with a paralyzer. Couldn't tell you who's tried and who hasn't. I get the feeling you're firmly in the latter camp for treating a lady."
Implying Samus had ever been in any situation where she'd allowed herself to be in any woman's company outside work.
Samus gave the barmaid a side-eyed glance and, as she picked up the massive stein of beer without spilling a drop, said, "Absolutely. Totally."
—
>Hey! Tee? Do you think she saw us wink at her before that gal walked past?<
>She's coming over, Ay. Can't you feel it? She's definitely on our wavelength<
>Oooo! I can! She's gonna be a fun one<
The two of them chatted as if neither was talking to the other using their shared telepathic link, going on about that one hunk of a bounty hunter with the talons, thinking of what drink to try next from the menu, and if that one blonde at the bar was really Samus Aran.
"That's totally not Samus Aran, Ay! A bounty hunter like her wouldn't be - like - caught dead in this ass-crack corner of the galaxy," said Tee, the blonde and bottom-heavy, picking up her drink and downing what was left of it in one go. "You wasted a hundred seguru buying some - like - random blonde a drink."
"You totes don't know that, Tee." said Ay, the black head and top-heavy. "She might be here on a secret mission! O-M-G! Maybe there's a Space Pirate here and - like - she's here to capture them!"
Tee let out a perfectly timed laugh just as Samus came to stand at their table. "AS IF! You'd have to pay….pay…" She looked up, putting on her best amazed face when she locked eyes with Samus Aran, built like a beefcake stud with a six-pack to match, towering at seven and a half foot. "Oh…uh…hello. How's…how's the drink?"
"Hi!" Ay cut in. "It was - like - my idea to send you the drink!"
"I bought it!" added Tee.
"I paid for it!" added Ay.
"Are you - like - the actual Samus Aran?"\/"Are you - like - the actual Samus Aran?" Both asked in unison.
Samus took a large sip of beer, gulping down enough for her throat to visibly bulge, before giving an answer. "The beer's good. It's my, uh, favourite brand. Good guess."
Ay giggled like she'd won the jackpot prize five times in a row. "O-M-G! THAT - LIKE - MEANS YOU'RE-"
"Samus Aran," she answered with a modest grin and stroked a lock of her blonde hair back behind her ear.
Tee rolled her eyes.
Ay let out a well-rehearsed squeel and looked at Tee. "I - LIKE - TOTES TOLD YOU IT WAS HER!"
>Think you can make it a little more obvious there, Ay? You're being really subtle right now!<
>All part of the fun, Tee. A woman like Samus can't resist protecting the naive and innocent, and what's more naive and innocent than an over excited fangirl. Can't you feel it?<
>Hmmmm. I can taste something. A little want! Oh! A little desire!<
>See!!!!!!<
"Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. You were - like - lucky," she said dismissively to Ay, then looked at Samus like she was everything a woman wanted. "I'm Tee."
"I'm Ay! Don't - like - forget about me! Please!"
"She's Ay! We're - like - Tee and Ay, Ms Aran."
Samus made a funny face. "Samus is fine. Prefer people to call me Ms Aran when I'm working."
Ay gasped. "What about - like - SAMMY?"
The cutest expression of bafflement and softest touch of a blush crossed Samus' face at the question.
>Can't be the first time anyone's ever called her Sammy, can it?<
>No way!<
>Yes way!<
"It works for me," she said and spied the third chair that sat empty at Tee and Ay's table. "Mind if I, uh, join you two?"
"WE'D BE - LIKE - TOTES HONOURED! SAMMY!" gushed Ay.
"Keep it - like - down a bit, Ay."
Samus took the chair and promptly sat down. Tee and Ay couldn't hide their genuine shock at just how beefy and hefty a person Samus Aran was even sitting down between them at the table (the perfect spot) and loomed as a behemoth of a woman.
>Oh wow<
>Oh wow!<
Tee made a show of biting on her bottom lip, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around one finger and "struggling" not to gaze at Samus from head to toe. "Oh wow," she said, "you're - like - huge sitting down."
Samus chuckled. "I get that a lot. Sometimes-" she took a large sip of her beer, already half gone in so little time "-I think people find me more intimitating without the Power Suit than in it."
>Are you feeling that!?<
>Oh yeah! I'm feeling that!<
Ay made a sad face and rested her head in both hands, gaze firmly fixed on the bounty hunter. "We - like - totes don't think you're intimo…intimi…"
>A bit too heavy on the bimbo routine, don't you think?<
"That word - like - you said, Sammy." Tee giggled. "We totes - like - think you're hot without that - like - suits of yours."
The blush, lingering on and on and on from earlier, grew redder and Samus fumbled out, "Guess it, uh, depends on the company I've been hanging around with."
>She really liked that!!<
>See?! See?! See?! She can't resist a damsel in distress! Do you think she's always wanted to play the knight? Slay the dragon? Save the day? Get a girl or two?<
>She's slayed a dragon. She's saved plenty of days. And would you look at that, she's finally going to get a girl or two. We're getting our way with her tonight!<
"Say!" said Tee loud enough to draw Samus' attention away from Ay. "You're - like - going to be totally out of - like - beer soon and we're - like - really hungry."
"Ooooo! SO HUNGRY!" added Ay. "O-M-G! ARE YOU - LIKE - TOTES FAMISHED! SAMMY?"
>She's definitely hasn't eaten anything the whole time she's been here!<
>She's a little peckish! I can feel it! Can you?<
>Something…something…<
>Salty!<
>Crunchy!<
>Greasy!<
>FATTENING!<\/>FATTENING!<
Samus raised an eyebrow and made a murmuring of ums and ahs as she looked back and forth between them and fiddled with her half-empty stein of beer. "I don't really…uh…do…."
Tee and Ay made a show of gazing at her admiringly.
>BUT YOU'RE TEMPTED!<\/>BUT YOU'RE TEMPTED<
>CAN'T SAY NO TO A PRETTY PAIR LIKE US<\/>CAN'T SAY NO TO A PRETTY PAIR LIKE US<
>WHAT'S A TEENY-TINY BITE TO EAT AND A COLD BEER TO WASH IT DOWN<\/>WHAT'S A TEENY-TINY BITE TO EAT AND A COLD BEER TO WASH IT DOWN<
"I haven't eaten a proper bite in ages," she said, then picked up the stein of beer and downed the last half with a glug-glug-glug, not one drop escaping the hybrid's newfound thirst. "Fries to share?"
>BINGO!<\/>BINGO!<
Pointing at Ay, Tee said, "She's - like - buying! I'm totally paying!"
"No way!" said Ay. "I'm - like - totes going to pay, Tee. You can buy!"
—
Samus' usual diet to keep herself in tip-top shape consisted of eating protein bars and drinking cans of nutrition shake. The thought of eating or drinking (besides the odd beer at a bar/tavern to help her unwind between missions and get a rather pleasant sensation of its coldness interacting with her body's natural sensitivity to lower temperatures) anything else, whether healthy or unhealthy, simply didn't occur to the bounty hunter. Until, that is, she was devouring a fifth bowl of fries to share (extra large) and washing it down with a nice body chilling beer.
It skipped her notice that Tee and Ay, as much as the two had insisted the fries from Obans were delicious, hadn't eaten much each time a new order was delivered to their table, along with a fresh stein of beer for good measure. Samus' thirst had ticked upwards.
>Damn! She can put them away, can't she?<
>Who knew Samus was gonna be so easy. Maybe she's got a secret fatty waiting to be let loose?<
>Oooo! Maybe deep down Sammy's been desperate for an excuse to live large? Oh wow!<
>Feel that? It's like a fever, getting hotter and hotter with every bite. She wants more but doesn't know it!<
The last of the fries disappeared with one final chew and swallow, leaving behind an empty bowl, grease staining both Samus' fingers and lips, random morsels to have been missed and the lingering taste of saltiness on her tongue.
Samus reached for the almost empty stein of beer and downed the last few drops.
Before anyone could say a word, Samus let out a surprisingly loud belch and quickly excused herself. "Pardon me," she said with a kind of self-aware politeness.
No one in the tavern paid it any notice, all concerned with their own matters and discussions.
"Do you have - like - a name for that power-up, Sammy?" Ay joked. "Belch Cannon?"
"Nourpp," she said, failing to stop a far smaller and quieter burp from bubbling up, and added in lightening speed for a second time, "Pardon me."
Both Tee and Ay were subtle about whenever they ventured to peek at the bounty hunter's midsection and note that, yes, five fries to share (extra large) and several beers were having a discernible effect on the woman's belly.
It wasn't the most obvious belly bulge but compared to its chiselled flatness from over an hour ago there was no mistaking a curve was starting to form.
Tee and Ay eyed one another and licked their lips.
>What say we take things some place else with a LARGER menu for us to choose from?<
>Don't tempt me. Don't we want to make sure Sammy's definitely in the right head space?<
>She's definitely in the right head space, Ay. If she wasn't, she wouldn't have eaten five fries to share and downed all those beers. You just want an audience<
>That's part of the fun<
>For you, maybe. There'd be plenty of eyes watching when we take her on a waddling tour of Q-Star Stations<
>So big<
>So slow<
>So hungry<
Samus leaned back in her chair and let out a sigh. "Ah man, I haven't eaten anything like that in…in…ages." She sounded almost amazed at herself.
"You totes look like it too," said Ay. "Not - like - in a mean way."
Tee leaned forwards to catch Samus' attention. "Say! The fries are - like - the total bomb here, buuuut-" she made a point to twiddle her fingers with a nervous air for show and eyed how the bounty hunter absolutely couldn't resist it "-if you fancy -like - a bite to eat somewhere else, we'd - like - totally love to grab it somewhere else."
>Eat up! Eat up! Eat up!<\/>Eat up! Eat up! Eat up!<
>You're so hungry for our attention!<\/>You're so hungry for our attention!<
>Hate to see us leave you behind, Sammy!<\/>Hate to see us leave you behind, Sammy!<
Samus' stomach gurgled.
Ay's eyes lit up. "O-M-G! Sounds - like - you're totes up for - like - keeping us company with a belly gurgle like that! Sammy!"
"I mean…I could…I was here for…" she said with a loosely committed uming and ahing woven into her words, looking between the two of them as they gazed at her for an answer.
>LIVE LARGE! BE IN CHARGE!<\/>LIVE LARGE! BE IN CHARGE!<
Another grumble of her belly cinched. "You know if this place has a Big Burger?"
Ay nodded furiously. "We - like - know all the totes best places to - like - eat and drink and stuff! Sammy!"
>Relax on the act, Ay!<
>Sammy loves it, TEE!<
—
It was part of the job as barmaid and owner of Obans to keep a running check on everyone who came and went throughout the working cycle (day and night weren't a thing on most space stations, including Q-Star Station). Ie Sapphire spied Samus, which wasn't difficult with how easily she stood out with heft and beef against the rest of the bar's patrons, getting up from the table and heading for the exit with Tee and Ay practically hanging off her arms.
"She's going to be in for a fun night of it," she said, before turning her attentions back to serving up another order, calling out someone for getting that little too rowdy with another customer and carrying on with business as usual.
—
>Start small! Go large!<\/>Start small! Go large!<
As an alien species Darzens were documented to possess low-level telepathic abilities that allowed them to get a feel for an individual's mind rather than influence them to do as they pleased.
Tee and Ay were a rare and unique pair for Darzens. If separated, they would've been considered above the average for telepathic abilities among their kind, but together with a great deal of training and practise to harmonise made for a powerful pair who could go beyond simply getting a read on a person.
They could influence them, redefine them, corrupt them.
Samus Aran had unknowingly become their latest plaything.
"Sooooo!" said Tee with a smile on her lips and desire in her grey eyes. "Do you like Big Burger's Triple Layer Deluxe Combo Burger with - like - the Six Sides and - like - the Refillable Soda?"
A slurping from an extra large soda cup until it ran empty came first before Samus answered, voice sounding assured yet hazy around the edges. "Remember having one, uh, ages ago. Couldn't tell you when I did, buurrrpt-" she did not bother to pardon herself "-having those fries made me a bit peckish for it."
"Guess with - like - you fighting those nasty Space Pirates all the time you - like - haven't really had the time to think about eating fast food like this?" Ay suggested, flirting with her barely touched fries and then taking the smallest sip from her soda. "Amazing what - like - work can totes do to an appetite."
>She's thinking about food a lot now!<
>Part of her's wanted to let loose for ages. Feel it? All the way down! Betcha she's dreamed about just going hog wild for the longest time<
>Totally! Make her our big piggy. Piggy Sammy! Time to eat!<
Tee laughed without warning and Ay shot her a panic look. Samus peered at her curiously.
"Like - thought of something - like - totally funny for a second," said Tee and took a large sip from her own soda.
Samus looked at her for a second longer before delving right back into munching on what was left of her burger, opening her mouth wide, skipping right past the bite to stuff it into her mouth and chewing on it with a kind fervour of someone wondering how they'd let themselves miss this for so long. "Rish…goosh…thish!" She said once she'd swallowed part of it down. "Yoush…sushre-" she raised a finger, chewed on what was left intently and gulped it down with a bulge of her throat "-sure you aren't…urp…ordering something way more…filling?"
"Nah. We like totes pace ourselves. Start small."
"Go large," added Tee. "That's - like - how we - like to do things, Sammy."
"Helps to keep us - like - totes smoking hot babes, Sammy." As if to make her point, Ay posed with one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her hip while giving Samus a kissy face.
In this brief window of time when Samus looked at Ay with a kind of no clue what to say, do, or think (the blush was back on her pale cheeks), Tee took the opportunity to gaze at the bounty hunter's belly as it now protruded out with a far larger curve than before, digging into the waistband of her short shorts and looking a great deal harder to keep covered if she ever decided to zip up her bomber jacket.
That would be fun to watch.
It was amazing what three large orders of food from Big Burger and one infinite refill soda (always one of them eager to get it for her when it was empty) could do to a figure. Tee licked her lips. This was only the beginning. They had so many places in mind for Samus, all of them within a minute's walk of each other, all of them open around the clock, all of them perfect for the unhealthiest and fattest foods one could buy and eat aboard Q-Star Station.
Tee made a point to grab a few fries from her mostly untouched order, dip them in two different sauces (she didn't know what they were, just that they tasted pretty good) and eat them up. "Doshn't be - like - susch a flirt, Ay. Looksh at her, she's like totally not - like - sure if you're joking."
>Oh! She's absolutely doesn't know if you're trying to flirt with her or not, Ay!<
>Teasing! More like, Tee! Look at her! Isn't she the cutest when she flustered!?<
>Better be careful the Space Pirates don't figure out all they gotta do is be a bunch of babes like us! They'd pay anyone enough Seguru to live in luxury for life for that kind of info! Samus Aran flatlines when around flirting hot babes!<
>Don't joke like that!<
>Kidding! Kidding!<
>Be a shame if they figured it out!<
>AS IF!<
"I was totes joking, Sammy, if you - like - need to know."
Samus burped before she could say anything. "Uh…urrpp…yeah. Totally knew you were joking."
>She really didn't!<
>Not in the slightest!<
Tee quickly finished off the last of her order. "I'm gonna - like - get some more. Fancy anything, Sammy?"
The only thing left in front of Samus to eat were two of the sides, everything else was gone, all that remained being the dirty wrappers and empty cartons.
"I'm - like - totally buying and - like - paying this time," she added.
Ay bit excitedly on her bottom lip. "I'm - like - totes good right now, Ay."
>What's the harm in one more!?<\/>What's the harm in one more!?<
Samus reached for the last of the sides and said, "Uh, yeah, um, same as before. I'm…urrppp…famished. Really famished."
Tee and Ay eyed one another, then both eyed the delectable bulge of a belly marked by a touch of redness.
"Coming - like - right up! Sammy!"
--
>Work can wait<\/>Work can wait<
>The galaxy's at peace<\/>The galaxy's at peace<
>This is the life!<\/>This is the life!<
Samus hefted the bowl of noodles, stewing in its broth, to her mouth and slurped down everything in one unbroken motion, guzzling both without a drop or morsel going to waste.
Tee and Ay shared a coy smile they knew would go completely unnoticed by the bounty hunter, too caught up in the whirlwind of flavours and aromas and textures of the food to pay such a small detail any attention.
A belch, loud and wet, erupted from Samus and the bowl came back to the table with a soft clink where it came to join several other empty plates and bowls scattered about the table. Like always, Tee and Ay ventured to eat little of what they ordered, preferring to spend their time watching the bounty hunter's growing appetite take shape in the most visible of ways.
Samus Aran was starting to fatten up.
>When do you think her short shorts are going to give, Tee? Do you think they're made from the same stuff as her Zero Suit?<
>Ay! Don't tempt me with the Zero Suit?<
It was little signs. After a few hours of their company and moving from one place to eat to the next, always - ALWAYS - no more than a minute's walk, the bounty hunter no longer had a belly taut with food but a developing softness to hang over the waistband of her short shorts; there was a hint of chub around her thighs to have press into one another; her breasts and backside were starting to outstrip the space offered by her tank-top and short shorts; and her face, Tee and Ay wanted desperately to pinch those cheeks, wasn't quite so defined by a sharpness. There was a roundness to it, cheeks fuller, chin marching slowly towards a second, something more lively in her complexion, and the slightest hint of sweat on her brow that she from time to time tried to wipe away.
"Have you - like - made room for more, Sammy?" asked Ay with a playful note in her voice.
>Of course you have room for more, Piggy Sammy!<\/>Of course you have room for more, Piggy Sammy!<
>You always have room for more<\/>You always have room for more<
Samus took a deep breath, causing her belly to swell in size, and let out a long sigh. She peered at the table, decorated by so many dishes stripped clean of food, glass emptied of soda and beer.
When had she last eaten proper food? When had she last eaten so much food? The questions circled around and around and around her mind. Something told her from far away this wasn't normal. Perhaps it was best to call it a night. Get Tee and Ay's number. Get back to the gunship. Start fresh in the morning.
>Maybe later. Maybe<\/>Maybe later. Maybe<
After one or two more orders. Maybe.
"Sammy? Anything on - like - your mind?" Tee asked.
"Do you want to - like - double the order, Sammy?" Ay asked.
Both leaned towards Samus like a pincer movement, grey eyes locked with the woman's own blue-tinted-with-green eyes.
"Sammy?"\/"Sammy?"
A gut rumbling burp came first before the answer. "Nope. Make sure the next one's…urrp…urrrrrpp….got a lot of that spicy OrGano meat in it."
Ay gave Samus a mock salute and wink. "Right away, Sammy!"
--
Q-Star Station was a relic, a reliable relic, with three hundred years on the clock from when it had originally been built to be a deep space observation outpost. Three hundred years had seen it go from housing a crew of five to a bustling metropolis/megastructure of nearly one hundred thousand strong population found on the outermost edge of Galactic Federation space.
So it was only natural it needed to cater to the far and wide tastes of those who lived there and those passing through from every corner of the galaxy.
Samus was discovering a great deal of what Q-Star Station food hall/court could offer in the hours and hours and hours spent being guided around from one venue to the next, each small journey a little harder to deal with as her body grew fuller, heavier and, most dramatically, fatter.
It didn't escape her notice she was definitely eating a lot. It didn't escape her notice she couldn't see past her expansive belly as it protruded out and hung heavily past the waistband of her feeling quite tight short shorts. It didn't escape her notice how out of breath she felt going from one venue to the venue.
>You shouldn't be worried about eating more than usual<\/>You shouldn't be worried about eating more than usual<
>When was the last you kicked back and let yourself take things easy?<\/>When was the last you kicked back and let yourself take things easy?<
>All part of the fun!<\/>All part of the fun<
It was a relief when she lumbered into fast food joint and, with a lot of help from Tee and Ay who couldn't stop chatting, managed to fit into a booth table with a groan of the seat and belly pressed firmly into the edge of the table. The seat opposite remained empty as Tee and Ay were more than happy to sit on either side of the growing bounty hunter.
"You're gonna totes love the food here!" said Ay, wedged between the inner wall of the booth and Samus' spreading bulk. "They're - like - the biggest hot dogs in - like - the galaxy! Sammy!"
"Biggest that we - like - know about, Ay," said Tee, leaning as far as possible to look past Samus large girth to meet Ay eye to eye. "Bet there's bigger on - like - the Core Worlds."
Ay gasped. Tee rolled her eyes.
"Sammy! Are they - like - bigger on - like - Core Worlds?"
Samus looked down at Ay. A wooziness crossed her face before she finally figured out an answer. "I…really…" she panted and made an attempt to wipe her sweat brow dry with the sleeve of her increasingly undersized and strained bomber jacket "…doshn't know. Never….never thougsht of eating one."
>She's desperate for a hot dog now!<
>Gagging for a bite!<
"Oh - like - yeah! You're gonna - like - totally love these!" said Tee and slipped out from the booth.
Ay spied how Samus stared at Tee's rather bottom-heavy figure as it swayed with every step.
>She's checking out your arse, Tee!<
>Hm. It is the meatiest part of me, so no surprise there, Ay<
"Bet you're - like - totes famished, Sammy?" she said with a smile.
Samus swallowed, then said, "Yeah….a little."
Tee returned not so long afterwards with a skip in her step and a tray held with both hands. "The regulars are - like - for us, Sammy, and this one's spicy!" She placed it down on the table and Samus gaze instantly came to rest on the three hot dogs.
Two were indeed regulars with zig-zag streak of ketchup on top. The third, placed in-between the two regulars, was a choking hazard sized hog of a hot dog coated in a mix of two sauces and sprinkling of powder and dried onion bits.
It was easily as thick and as long as Samus' muscled forearm from elbow to wrist.
"They had - like - the best deal. Buy the Mega Dog and get - like - two regulars for half-priced. Best deal ever!" Tee gushed and plopped herself next to Samus. "The middle one is - like - yours by the way, Sammy."
Both Tee and Ay could see a haziness come to the bounty hunter's eyes as she gawked and gapped at the Mega Dog drowning in sauce and giving off a intense spicy aroma.
>How many do you think she can eat?<
>Four at a minimum! But I think a bit of our gentle encouragement will help her eat way more than that!<
Ay took her hot dog from the tray and said with intentional muddleness, "Bonnyattheteat, Sammy."
Maybe it would be good to call it quits after this?
>There's still so much left to try!<\/>There's still so much left to try!<
>Don't want to go disappointing your new lady friends, do you, Sammy?<\/>>Don't want to go disappointing your new lady friends, do you, Sammy?<
Samus's girth gurgled and groaned. With a thickened set of fiddly digits, she reached out and messily grabbed onto the meaty beast of a hot dog, struggling to find the best way to hold it so it wouldn't threaten to fall apart from its own weightiness.
Tee and Ay watched how she opened her mouth wide and practically deep throated a large chunk of it before biting down. A drip and drop of sauces landed on her exposed, and greatly swollen, cleavage. Samus' cheeks bulged out as she slowly - VERY SLOWLY - began to chew on perhaps the far too large bite she'd taken, but soon she found a pace, swallowing a little of it at a time until she was free to take another deep throated bite.
Neither Tee and Ay bothered to feign eating their own orders. Samus Aran devouring her order with a growing lack of self-control and growing enjoyment from the mouth filling experience became quite the show.
A worthwhile show.
Soon it was gone, leaving behind lips and fingers messy with grease and sauces, and a face soft with a kind of chubby contentment. A grumbled of her belly soon lead to a spicy smelling belch that did a great deal to draw the attention of other customers sitting about the place and trying to fathom what was up with the fatty and the two bimbo babes.
Tee cocked an eyebrow for Samus to see. "Oh wow! Thought it would - like - take you way longer to - like - finish that off, Sammy."
Ay licked her lips. "Didn't think you were - like - good with your mouth like that."
The comment went in one ear and out the other for Samus who looked to be somewhere on cloud nine or higher.
"Hey! Sammy! Fancy another one?"
>You do! You do! You do!<\/>You do! You do! You do!<
>Piggy Sammy!<\/>Piggy Sammy!<
>More! More! More!<\/>More! More! More!<
Samus looked at Tee, then at Ay, then at the tray.
"YeurrRRRpppph," she belched and raised one fingers, but sluggishly added a second finger. "Maksh it….two."
"Anything for - like - you, Sammy!"\/"Anything for - like - you, Sammy!"
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Twenty-four hours ago Samus Aran had stepped out of her gunship as a bona fide example of someone, bounty hunter, Legacy of the Chozo, at their absolute peak. A seven and a half foot tall beefcake, amazonian muscle capable of crushing two watermelons between her thighs at once, quick and cunning to face off against impossible odds and came out on top every single time.
Twenty-four hours later Samus Aran was dealing with the fallout of becoming a victim to a high-powered telepathic pair who had a taste for fattening those to take their fancy.
Samus took a slow waddling step forwards, heaving and wheezing, drenched in sweat, bomber jacket torn down the back and held by Ay, tank-top and short shorts stretched beyond their absolute limits against the titanic forces of a body now consumed by hundreds upon hundreds upon hundreds of pounds of blubbery flab.
It would be difficult for anyone to recognise this land-whale of a woman as having once been Samus Aran.
Tee and Ay guided the bounty hunter forwards with an eager pace, practically dragging and forcing her to keep moving even as her body ached right to her joints; inner thighs burning up, tank-top and short shorts digging deep into her plump everything; bottoms and breasts threatening to burst out any second; belly hanging so low it almost touched the ground (one more blowout of a meal and it would very well cross the threshold); and figure now half as wide as she was tall to become potentially wedged in the next doorway they might pass through.
>I think she's got room for one more place, don't you think, Ay?<
>Defo! Best for last?<
>No! Best for last is having a little fun at her place afterwards?<
>Tee! She's gonna sleep for a week by the time we get her back to that gunship of hers!<
>She's faced off against harder. You've seen that look she's given us. My ass. Your boobs. She's hungry for fun! Sexy fun! See what else she can do with that mouth of hers!<
>She's really hungry for it!<
>She's gonna be so gassy!<
>So full!<
>So fat! We could skip the last place and get right down to business!<
>But dessert!<
>I think we'd be more than good enough to be dessert for this bounty hunter! Hehehe!<
Ay scrapped her teeth roughly against her bottom lip, eyes tracing the enormity of Samus who looked absolutely overwhelmed with every laboured step she took, body glistening with sweat.
>They do do takeout!<
"Don't know - like - what you've heard about us, we come as a pair, but-" Tee made a point to circle a finger on Samus' greatly fattened belly that bobbed with a gentle jiggle from every waddled step "-do you fancy us - like - for some fun at - like - your place?"
"We have - like - the totes best prices!"
Samus sluggishly, letting out a gurgled belch and squeaky fart, looked at Tee with a hint of thought lurking in those hungry eyes.
"We don't - like - mind giving you a bounty hunter discount."
"We - like - totes do that!" Ay gasped with faux-surprise.
"For you, Sammy," she said, fingertip slick with Samus' sweat, "we can do anything."
>She's gonna fucking burst!<
>She wants it so bad!<
>SO HUNGRY FOR US!<\/>SO HUNGRY FOR US!<
Samus began to slowly move her lips, wheezing for air, face growing redder by the second, hair clinging to her forehead, and said with a hint of uncertainty in the beginning but gone by the end, "Mysh….plashce….mi-urrrrppppp….migsht be…a…a…urp…littish….smallsh…for ush."
"We know - like - somewhere with - like - the totes best rooms on Q-Star!"
"They do - like - great room service," added Tee. She almost laughed at how that got Samus unthinkingly salivating.
Samus didn't need to say a word for Tee and Ay to know what her answer would be.
>Yes!<
>Yes!<