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The Beast of a Thousand Limbs	By : JustS Category: +M through R > Metroid Views: 55281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Author’s Note
This is a response to ‘Dave’s’ challenge, hope he/you enjoy. Please excuse any typos, I try my best to clean them up but I have no one to beta for me. Also, the fic may be complete but the final title isn't, please excuse any dodgy ones you may see until I decide on one.
As usual, please rate and review - I live for feedback! And write more Metroid fics folks. Again, enjoy!
Warning! This fic contains scenes of domination and rape of a human woman by a tenatcle life-form, if you believe this will offend you please do not read.

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Metroid: Beast of a Thousand Limbs
Samus felt the ship decelerate around her. The familiar vibrations of the craft entering a planet’s atmosphere notified her that Adam’s voice would soon call her over the intercom, informing her that they were about to set down.
She finished reading the paragraph of her digital novel and set it down on her desk. Having showered a few hours ago after having left port, she had sat around in her smalls, in this case a black sports bra and matching coloured thong, relaxing before her next assignment. She was prone doing this between missions, given the fact that, aside from the A.I. of her former commander, she was always alone on her personal gunship.
She stood and went over to her closet, the door sliding smoothly aside as it detected her presence. Reaching in, she took out one of her blue Zero Suits, which she normally wore under her power armour for missions. She put one leg followed by the other into the rubbery one-piece suit. Adam’s ever-pleasant voice began to ring around her.
‘Samus, we are preparing to touch down on the surface of the unknown planet. I am calculating a suitable location to suit the established mission parameters and for the Gunship to land. Would you like me to remind you of your objective?’
Samus had finished slipping into the form-fitting Zero Suit, all that she needed to do it up at the back. Pressing one of the pink buttons on her left breast, the built-in vacuum system sealed up the opening, closing it tightly like a zipper.
‘It wouldn’t hurt to refresh my memory.’ She replied. Samus didn’t need to be reminded of the details of the assignment, but she always had Adam narrate them to her before stepping off the ship. At this point it was tradition.
Samus left her small bedroom, half-listening to Adam’s chatter as she headed to the airlock. The Federation’s assignment this time was to conduct a preliminary planetary survey of a currently unnamed and uncharted body. It lay on the edge of their territory and given the current situation with the Space Pirates every unmapped planet had to be surveyed for pirate activity before the Federation could begin using it for resource mining or colonisation.
After a short walk down the corridor, she pressed the button for the central door, and stepping through into the sterile-looking airlock. She approached a solitary control panel that stood atop a raised circular platform in the center of the room. The heavy-duty door hissed closed behind her as she took to the platform, her suited fingers dancing across the control panel keypad. She hit a large button before inputting a series of numbers, the digital text appearing brightly in green on the small display screen. After the final number had been entered, the words ‘Password accepted. Suiting process activated.’ began to flash on the screen.
Samus took a step back, facing forward with her legs slightly apart and her arms out wide. Panels on the walls around her began to slide back, revealing mechanical arms equipped with orange parts. They began to spring to life, quickly and fluidly reaching toward Samus, bit by bit attaching parts to her body. First, arms came down from the ceiling both behind and in front of her, bringing two large parts down which connected together over her torso. As these to arms retreated back into the ceiling, two smaller ones from either side of her appeared and attached sections to her feet and legs, clipping into the torso unit. These same arms soon returned, slipping complete pieces on to her upper appendages, circular shoulder pieces on both and an arm cannon on her right. Finally, one of the ceiling arms lowered down the last piece, a helmet which surrounded her head.
As it clipped onto the torso unit, the in-visor display was came to life, illuminated by the built-in lights. Digits and read-outs flickered across the cool blue display which now layered Samus’ vision.
After a few seconds of calculations and system checks, the words ‘Suiting Process Complete – Varia suit functioning within normal parameters.’ flashed up before Samus’ eyes.
She lowered her arms, the suit now under her control, and pressed another series of numbers on the keypad in front of her. Mechanisms beneath the platform began to stir as the control panel screen displayed the message ‘Disembarkation Sequence Active.’ The circular stage began to rise toward ceiling now, taking Samus up towards the opening the disc-shaped airlock door above her head.
Adam had just finished his long-winded briefing speech, punctuating it with his usual message of ‘Good luck, Samus’ as she ascended into the outside world.
The platform reached its destination, depositing her atop the Gunship. Her breathes reverberating loudly inside her helmet, she stepped off the platform and onto the ship’s hull, the disc-shaped door closing as she did. She took in all the data being fed to her visor display, all the initial signs reading as expected. The moonlit clearing Adam had landed them in was largely as she had been informed by the Federation, devoid of all but small life forms and vegetation. The planet had an oxygen atmosphere, which was probably why this planet was a priority to survey, given that most of Federation council races were oxygen breathers.
She jumped down from the small ship, landed on one knee and a palm on the soft dirt. The area was surrounded almost entirely by mountainous regions. Given the need to survey all different habitats of the planet in order to complete her mission, she decided to head across the barren plain and toward what looked like a distant cave entrance.
As her heavy footfalls echoed into the night, Samus resisted admiring the stars in the night sky. She would not lose her focus on the mission until she was satisfied it was complete. After all, there could still be pirate or other hostile activity somewhere on the planet. With her gun arm raised, her eyes and sensors were scanning the ground, the horizon and the sky for signs of life at all times.
After reaching the cave mouth, she stepped inside, activating stronger light beams on her helmet and continuing to scan and observe everything. In the near-darkness of the cave there were many more life forms, from the richer and more colourful foliage to the bat-like creatures that occasionally fluttered above her. She suspected that an underground water source may be the reason for that, as she continued to delve deeper into the cave tunnels.
Eventually, she came to an unusual chamber. Quite large in size, the area had an opening in the ceiling allowing a large amount of moonlight in. On the cave floor directly under this opening, lay an especially dense amount of foliage, with what looked like roots extending out across the ground. Intrigued that this could be some sort of small habitat or nest, Samus approached it, her gun arm was still raised.
The foliage mass corresponded in size to the diameter of the roof hole, which, if indeed it was a nest, by Samus’ estimates it would have made a nice sized one for Ridley. The thought of the Space Pirate commander being on the planet made her uneasy about being here, but she braved forward knowing that if he had indeed been here she had to make sure of it. On the infrared scans it had a faint heat signature, putting out more energy than most living plant-types. Her scanners were currently trying to find a match for it in te life-form database but so far was not coming up with any conclusive results.
She stepped over one of the sprawling green roots, her sensors and gun now pointing up toward the large opening, making sure that nothing was lurking above her.
Putting one foot forward again, she found her leg unable to move any further forward. Looking down she could see one of the roots had apparently coiled itself tightly around her ankle. She tried to pull away but the taught rope-like appendage would'nt budge. Both her common sense and her scanners were now telling her that these were not simply roots from a plant.
When even the strengths of her Varia suit combined with her Chozo training could not break this vine’s grip, she raised her gun arm. Aiming far enough down the taught root to prevent her damaging her suit, she pulled the trigger inside the arm cannon. Her whole body recoiled with force as an uncharged beam leapt from the weapon, striking the vine and severing it clean. The part still attached to the plant life-form began to writhe around in pain, while the disparate part that had been attached to her went limp and fell away.
As she stumbled back, the infrared reading on the life-form was clearly increasing in brightness, signifying some sort reaction. Suddenly, all of the vines that had been lying dormant across the floor reared up, as if angered by the damage done to the active one.
As that familiar feeling of fear accompanied a sudden rush of adrenaline into her body, Samus continued to back away slowly, gun arm poised ready to unleash energy blasts if necessary. Although the vines were clearly in a defensive stance, it didn’t seem like they were going to take aggressive action. Just as she thought she was about the get away further without incident, something caught the back of her ankle, an outstretched vine no doubt, and she fell backwards crashing onto the dirt. She tried to recover quickly, but as soon as she looked up vines came shooting towards her. She managed to roll sideways leaving three darting vines to thud into the ground where she had just been. Lying on her back again, she fired of a quick volley of fire from her arm cannon, taking out several of the second wave of vines that were flying toward her. The only long green limb to make it past her barrage caught her left leg, quickly entangling it and attempting to pull her toward the main body of the plant. Noting that it seemed to discharge some sort of spark into the leg armour, she quickly aimed and firing another shearing blast from her gun.
The hit cut it in two, allowing her to freely roll onto her stomach to evade more of them, before scrabbling to her feet and making a dash toward the chamber’s exit. However, as she went to run, her left leg seemed to refuse to co-operate. As she fell onto the knee of her now lame leg, a warning message was flashing on her visor, informing her that the joints in that part of her armour were not responding. Realising she was essentially carrying dead weight, she hit the emergency release button on the leg unit, doing a barrel roll to avoid more thrusting vines. In doing this she had quickly withdrawn her leg from the damaged armour, discarding it at her former position and exposing her slender Zero-Suited appendage.
As she started into a run again, she barely made it to her feet before her left arm was pulled back fiercely by a vine that had coiled around her wrist, twisting her back around toward the plant-base. As another bright warning message flashed across her eyes as her arm went dead, she fired her gun cannon at this latest assailant, severing herself from the life-form again. However this time it was futile, as the vines that were already bearing down on her and had grabbed her by the right leg and arms. Her suit components failing, she fell back onto the dirt again, trying in vain to move her powerless armour. As she could feel herself being dragged back towards the body of the life-form, she managed to catch some words on her flickering visor readout that it had retrieved about it, something to do with electromagnetic pulses and aggressive reproduction.
With her arms and leg wrapped up tightly by these vines, she was unable to hit the manual releases for each suit component. Her mind hyped on adrenaline, she quickly remembered that her suit had an emergency escape feature. Before her suit’s systems completely died she used the ocular recognition of her visor, drawing a cross shape with her eye movements. The message ‘Emergency Escape Releases Activated’ flashed on her flickering display, as all the remaining components of her suit clicked open. Though her arm and remaining leg armour was prevented from opening by the coiled vines, the torso section had blow out successfully, revealing her Zero-Suited figure. Desperately tugging on her arms and leg, she managed to pull them out of their armour fittings, freeing her whole body.
She backward rolled out of the moving carcass of her armour, ending up on her knees on the ground. The creature’s vines quickly realised that it had merely a shell in its grasp, as they uncoiled from her discarded Varia suit and rose up again. In one motion, she rose to her feet and swivelled, turning and running again for the way out of the chamber. Ripping off her now non-functional helmet and throwing it down, she was left only in her light Zero Suit, in which she was much more agile.
She was fast approaching the next room, where she would surely be out of reach of the creature.
Just as she thought she might have ensured her safety, something solid and heavy flew from behind her and cracked her in the back of the head. The shock and the pain of the impact sent her sprawling face-down onto the earth in a daze. One of the leg components of her Varia suit thudded beside her, evidently having been thrown by the vines.
Dazed and on the edge of consciousness, Samus was unable to move as vines encroached on her again. She felt the warmth of one of the larger ones coil around her waist, before she felt herself being lifted off her feet. She was vaguely aware that she was being held above the plant creature, her eyes and mind hazy.
Soon, other the vines had started to explore her body, their smooth warm surfaces detectable through her relatively thin Zero Suit. Samus writhed feebly as they explored every inch of her body as if they were searching for something. As they brushed across her suited crotch and breasts, the discomfort made her struggle harder. Other vines quickly appear and wrapped around her wrists and ankles, holding her legs and arms spread, effectively shackling her. After her futile struggling, the vines seem to take special interest in those areas, letting one of the tentacle-like limbs began to rub up and down her crotch, while two coiled around her breasts and began making squeezing motions.
Another vine trailed up between her mammaries and onto her neck, making direct contact with her skin for the first time. Samus shuddered under the touch of the head of the warm and moist tentacle, as it journey up to her chin and around to her cheeks. She closed her eyes as it toyed with her ears, swirling around her inner lobes, leaving a trail of slime behind. Her heart was beating through her chest as the tentacle dragged its way onto her tightly closed mouth, exploring her pink supple lips like a lipstick. After it had made one circuit there, it pulled back briefly… before stabbing itself between her lips, aggressively trying to pry a way inside. Samus screamed in the back of her throat as it tried to penetrate her mouth, but kept her teeth and mouth solidly clamped together.
Apparently determined to get its way, the other tentacles began to glow a light blue, with sparks crackling from them. Suddenly, these flickerings were fired through her body, creating a discomfort on par with a minor electric shock. It was enough pain and enough of a surprise for her body spine to arch and her eyes and mouth to open wide. The tentacle that had threatened were lips was immediately inside, several inches of it’s phallic girth slipping past her teeth and over her tongue as she let out a muffled cry. She found herself having to breathe through her nose as the thick moist rod began to the slither back and forth in her mouth, like some sort of sentient penis. Tears rolled from Samus’ eyes as this warm foreign body continued to violate her mouth in this clearly sexual manner.
Whilst still stroking her crotch and coiling her breasts, another pair of tentacles were trying to slip down the neckline of her Zero Suit to the rest of her body. They weren’t having much luck getting under the tight collar around the front, and soon trailed around her back. More aggressive now, they managed to pull apart the vacuum seal, exposing part of her bare back. A heady dose of fear swept over Samus as she realised that her whole body was about to be made available to them, and that she could do nothing about it.
With a complicated set of manoeuvres and readjusting positions, the tentacles managed to pull the Zero Suit down over her shoulders and off her body, letting the blue material to slump to the ground below her. She felt a chill run up her spine as she was left suspended in the air in only her black sports bra and thong.
Samus shuddered again as the familiar two tentacles were quickly back on her breasts, pressing against her naked flesh, slipping down the top of her bra and coiling her large mammaries. Inadvertently, they pushed the black fabric down under her breasts, keeping them somewhat supported as their warm slimy coils kneaded and squeezed her soft mounds. Now having more access than before, the tips of these tentacles now began to mini-coils around her nipples, swiveling around and tweaking her almost painfully hard points.
The solitary tentacle from earlier appeared again at her crotch, slipping inside the delicate thong, past over her blonde muff and running its sticky surface up and down her nether lips. Samus desperately tried to pull her legs closed, but the two ankle tentacles showed no sign of budging. She sobbed and moaned into the tentacle still violating her mouth, ashamed that she had already become involuntarily wet due to the clothed rubbing she had received earlier.
After a few minutes of suspense, she muffle-screamed again as the bulbous head of the tentacle forcefully pressed inside, spreading her walls and delving deeper than she ever though possible. After penetrating so deep she thought that it must have made it into her womb, it began its primitive thrusts in and out of her.
More tears flowed down her burning red cheeks as she was ploughed in two ways by this unrelenting life form. She cried not out of pain as such, but out of humiliation and shame as her dripping wet crotch accepted its ministrations. I can’t be enjoying this, it must be secreting some sort of arousing chemical, she told herself as the assault on her sweat-glistened body continued.
More vines appeared, caressing her legs and back. Soon, they made their way to her ass, feeling and prodding her soft rump. She felt herself wince under their touch, as one suddenly slipped down her thong and between her cheeks and began to rub its moist self up and down her crack. These motions as well as the work of the vine ramming her pussy soon pushed the small stringy thong partway down her hips, giving them more room to molest her. Another wave of fear quickly hit her as she realised that the creature was most likely about to violate her final most sensitive orifice.
The rubbing across her asshole seemed to be merely a warm-up, as was surprised to find herself being lowered to the ground, still being held and fucked by the tentacles. She was placed on earth on her hands and knees, her legs spread while her womanhood was still being violated. Her small thong had fallen around her knees in the transition to the ground, leaving her rump totally exposed to the cave air. The vine that had been depositing a slimy coating to her ass crack had withdrawn to somewhere during the move, although two more had appeared and were now in that same area, but were now prying open her soft ass cheeks.
Samus braced herself for what she knew was coming next.
Without any care her discomfort, the previous tentacle rammed itself directly into her ass. She let out another throaty shriek as it pushed deep into her tightest and most sensitive region. It burned as it filled her with inches of its slimy self, and then began its rhythmic thrusting in and out of her, synchronised with the tentacles fucking her mouth and pussy.
The cave was totally silent around her, the only sounds being the despicable squelching noises her rapist tentacles were creating, as well as her deep breathes through her nose. She had been breathing so hard the whole time that she was experiencing a head-rush, her mind racing and senses blurred, almost in a dream-like state. As she was rocked back and forth on her knees, her breasts swinging back and forth, her effect mind prayed that the creature would be done with her soon, and that afterwards it would let her go.
The tentacles’ pulsating ploughing soon began to pick up pace, and more tentacles seemed to appear to hold her in place for maximum thrusting. The tentacle that had been wrapped around her waist pushed down hard, and her ankle and wrists tentacles pulled away from her, resulting in her lying flat on her stomach on the ground. Forced to face forward by the limb fucking her mouth, her rump was made to be raised slightly by the ones that were screwing both her holes.
Instinctively realising that this bracing and extra hard fucking was signalling that the creature was about to cum, she was shocked to find a familiar sensation building up deep inside her.
No, no, it must be its chemical secretions, she told herself.
No matter what the explanation, that unexplainable hot tingling rising within was an orgasm, and she sensed that it was going to be quite a big one.
The phallic objects continued to plough her three moist holes hard and fast, with Samus unable to restrain herself. She started to moan into the tentacle in her mouth, a long repeating one that rose in tone as the wave of raw pleasure drew nearer.
Finally, after what felt like the longest build up she’d ever had, she let out a high pitched scream in the back of her throat as she almost fainted from her powerful climax. That cry was quickly cut short as the mouth tentacle made one final push into and her again and began to pump its viscous liquid down her throat. She quickly began swallowing it down as it came, so to not let it build up in her mouth and choke her. The tentacles fucking her pussy and ass also made one last thrust, firing their warm seed deep inside both her holes.
She could feel all the tentacles begin to go limp and start to pull away, the restraining ones being the first to go. After a few seconds of rest, the ones in her two back holes slowly pulled out, their sticky trails and overflowing amounts of seed leaving her ass and thighs covering in white slime. Her mouth assailant withdrew soon after, leaving a thick stream on her chin as it popped out from between her lips.
The tired tentacles withdrew into the main body of the plant life-form, leaving her naked and abused on the cave floor. She could feel the cool air from the opening in the cave roof against her cum and sweat glistened skin. The side of her face hit the floor, her frazzled and traumatised mind drawing blanks on everything, and she could only stare out in an apathetic haze.
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