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Novus	By : FieldDranzer Category: +M through R > Metroid Views: 22340 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Ho boy, this is way overdue. No excuses, no takebacks, it's just downright late, and I do apologize for that. I have added a Futa tag, though this chapter will not contain that, so rest assured. It's merely a tag that may or may not come into play later.
Now that that's taken care of, I do appreciate the bit of feedback I got, which made me feel insanely silly, but it did help in a way. A part of me wanted to go back and rewrite the "Demolition" chapter for the sole purpose of correcting that. That being said, Novus is a fantasy planet that does not exist in Metroid, to the best of my knowledge anyway, so some things will be a little weird compared to actual logic. Then again, Samus can turn into a tiny ball sometimes, so weird isn't always bad.
I won't rant on for too much longer, but I will say this much. I don't know when I'll begin the next chapter, since I don't have any ideas on how to do it, so it may be a while until Novus gets another update.
Please enjoy the story and I'll see you in the next one!
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Ridgeline Growl

As the dim moon of Novus gazed down upon the forests and mountains that decorated the many regions around the planet, the subtle flap of wings in the night sky reverberated throughout the air. The unrelenting drizzle that spread a sense of serenity was there, as was the unending tropical warmth that was so often accompanied by a gust of powerful wind, however, on this particular eve, even that relief was gone. Staggering through the thick foliage of the forest she had gone to explore, Samus Aran's right hand flew up to grip onto the firm bark of one of the many trees, reeling from the onslaught, and the defeat, that she had previously suffered.

Somewhere in the back of her mind, the little voice that had convinced her to leave her zero suit behind spoke up, quietly whispering sweet words of comfort and praise, though most were far too incoherent for her to hear. Letting out yet another whimpering mewl as she came to rest beside one of the many trees of the forest, Samus cautiously propped herself up against its bark, heaving for air as the drizzle of Novus washed across her beaten and battered body. The prey that she had come to hunt down had turned the tables on her, or perhaps she had no chance to begin with, but nonetheless, Leistung had destroyed her pride as the greatest bounty huntress around. Her pride, as well as something else, something far more precious to her, not as a bounty huntress, but rather, as a woman.

Gently placing her free hand down by her groin, Samus let out a sharp breath of air as the ache of her vagina had not yet settled down. When she had originally gone out, the sun was on its way into the sky, however, upon regaining consciousness from the merciless assault she had suffered, the moon had begun to climb up into the sky. Whether a few hours had passed, or perhaps several days, she did not know. Although, the one thing she did know was the fact that she was lost in the woods of a foreign, and possibly very dangerous, planet. For the time being, the sound of beating hooves and thunderous claps against the ground had dissipated, though through the hazy of the night, she could hear the faint sound of howls in the distance, so far off that she herself did not know where they came from.

Letting out a low sigh as her breath returned to her at last, Samus took another tentative step forwards, already feeling the ache of her nethers spread through her body, or more notably, her womb. What had come over her? To willingly submit her body to her prey? A beast nonetheless. Upon waking up that night, her vagina had been thoroughly stretched out, so much so that she could have easily fitted both her hands and still had room, though even so, her womb was steadily leaking a river of thick cum, most of which had dribbled out of her in the time she had been unconscious that evening, though even now, she could feel the permanently warm seed trickling down her thick thighs.

Staggering forwards, Samus' arm once more shot out to the side, wanting nothing more than to find some kind of support, though to no avail this time. Instead, as her feet stumbled through the light layer of mud on the ground, Samus Aran fell face-first directly into a pit filled to the brim with Novus' delicious rainwater. Even though her arms came up with the intent of catching herself, the second her blue eyes caught sight of the small pool, drool began to form within her mouth as she recalled the taste of the liquid itself. Without a care for her position, Samus allowed her face to drop down into the rainwater, eagerly slurping up mouthfuls whilst unconsciously wagging her ass back and forth in the air, her gaping vagina sloshing out some of the residue cum within it with every swing.

After almost a whole minute of slurping up the water, Samus pulled her head back with a happy sigh, bringing both of her hands up towards her head, aiming to clear away the long blonde hair that had fallen into the water. Even with the light drizzle that always remained there, the sheer heat of the planet itself kept her sufficiently warm, though it refrained from removing the pleasant buzz that followed whenever the raindrops splashed down against her large D-cups, nor the way it trickled down along her curvy body before reaching her battered pussy. With only a small pool of water in her system, her body felt lighter, somehow completely bypassing the discomfort of having been used so roughly. Pulling her hair back behind her head, Samus did what little she could to squeeze the muddy grey soil out of her beautiful locks, taking but a moment to admire her beauty in the pool's reflection before diving down to devour even those few droplets, ignoring the way the mud of the ground clung to her shins as she sat down on her knees.

Within her mind, the thought of water with enough nutrition to sustain a grown woman was rather interesting, enough so to make her study the contents, the flavor and even the thickness of the water itself, before hungrily gulping it down with a pleasant sigh. Ever since arriving at the planet, whose fauna seemed determined to swallow her ship at an unnatural pace, the blonde had yet to lay eyes upon a single fruit or vegetable, other than what her field rations could supply her with. Hunger had been far from her mind, after all, when she herself had been haunted by electrifying cyan eyes and seven feet of...

... forcing her thoughts away from such places, Samus shook her head violently, though the damage had already been done. Rather vividly, the voice within the depths of her mind recounted the experience she had acquired earlier that day, or perhaps last week. Unconsciously biting her bottom lip, Samus' left hand delved down from its place above her head, trailing down until it reached its destination, one of Samus' unnaturally soft breasts. Thinking back to how long it had been, or how much it had forced her body to stretch, only those thoughts alone caused her clit to ache for attention, though with what little will she had left, Samus forced those thoughts to the back of her mind together with her lust. She had to return to her base camp, no matter what her body wanted her to do first.

Once more rising up onto her feet, Samus Aran continued her trek along the forested path she had stumbled upon, quite literally, earlier that night. Returning her mind to its more analytical side, the blonde bounty huntress once more returned her thoughts to nutritious value of the rainwater, or how it could possibly keep her fed, even though she had only had two pools in her time on the planet. Feeling a droplet splashing against her nose, Samus looked up with a dumbstruck expression on her features, gazing straight up into the clear night sky, to the radiant moon that shone down and cascaded her beautiful body in an ethereal light, and finally, she gazed up and beyond, to where the very planet itself was showered by the permanent drizzle of rain, of the same water that had kept her well fed and rejuvenated her stamina.

Blinking rapidly a few times to clear away the water that had splashed down into her face, Samus gently shook her head as she forced her legs to keep moving, subconsciously lowering a hand down to rest atop her lightly bulging stomach, a small frown adorning her features. Despite all the thick globs of cum that had freely flowed from her gaping snatch, her womb seemingly refused to give up every ounce of the thick goop, still retaining some of Leistung's copious load even after a long time without a good cock clog...

Removing her hand from its place atop her stomach, Samus gently shook her head to clear those thoughts away. The last thing she needed at that point was to lose herself to another masturbation session, though despite her best efforts of avoiding that very thing, her nipples had turned into hardened nubs atop her breasts. Thrusting her thoughts elsewhere to avert herself from the realm of lust, Samus refocused back on her trek, gazing around restlessly for anything, anything at all, that might serve as a landmark. All around her, from the great whitewood trees that towered above her in the skies, to the luminescent glow of the moon, to the white grass that covered the ground beneath her feet, nothing held any resemblance to anything important.

She was officially lost. Lost on a planet she knew next to nothing about, with her ship being stuck in the vegetation of her base camp. When she had set out on this journey, the voice in the back of her head had told her to not bring a weapon, to leave the comfort of her zero suit behind, and now, after having met the creature whose eyes had plagued her thoughts, Samus could honestly say that her decision was bad. Although, as she later realized, not bringing any guns or armor had given her the fuck of her life, leaving her beautiful body on display for the inhabitants of Novus had only brought her so much joy, so it evened itself out in the end. Nodding her head in agreement to her own thoughts, Samus briefly shifted a hand around her body to gingerly grope her perfect bubble butt, moaning lowly as she gave herself an experimental slap. It didn't turn out that bad after all...

Snapping her eyes wide open, Samus' body ground to a halt as all her thoughts shifted elsewhere. Placing her right hand up against a tree to steady herself, Samus Aran gazed around restlessly, scouring the nearby foliage in search of... something. All her thoughts on her previous endeavor evaporated, leaving only a lust drunk woman whose fingers ached for the comfort of her pistol. Sharpening her focus to its utmost intensity, Samus slowly let her eyes lull closed, spreading her awareness throughout the surrounding area in search of whatever it was that roamed the wilds at that point in time.

With her mind and body finally focused, and her thoughts slowed down to a more sensible pace, the nightly sounds of Novus spread throughout her surrounding area. The way the gentles breeze flittered past the towering trees, the way the leaves rustled in time with the wind's caress, even the way a far off river trickled down along its set course. However, despite the sounds of nature reaching her ears, something lacked. With Leistung's build and overwhelming presence, the lack of any other animals could be explained, though that did not dissuade her from thinking that others might be around in the outskirts of the jungle.

Reopening her eyes after what felt like a small eternity of listening to the wilds of Novus, Samus Aran forced herself to keep moving, if only just to put a greater distance between herself and the fearsome stallion she had so recently encountered. Ever since then, the tremors of the earth had calmed down, and with it, she had been granted the gift of rejuvenation, or, at the very least, she had recovered enough of her energy to walk around without too much pain. In her focused state, the ache of her groin was all but forgotten, even the permanent gaping of her vagina was overlooked, the bruised walls inside still sticky with cum.

Again. Snapping her head over to the left of her current position, Samus glared through the thick foliage that covered most of the forest itself, peering past the shadowy veil that had settled, until...

... with a start, electrifying cyan eyes met with the bounty huntress own blue orbs, gazing back into her visage from beyond the trees. Almost immediately upon meeting the predator's gaze, Samus' body froze up, her fingers scraping against the wood of the tree whose support she sought, though even still, her heart raced at a pace not unlike the times she fought Ridley. The sharp blue eyes, glowing with an ethereal color, along with an electric aura that practically flared off of the creature's hidden frame. However, even before Samus' body returned to her control, the cyan eyes within the bushes closed, and with them, the presence of the hunt disappeared as well, leaving Samus where she stood, naked as the day she was born, with another hunter of Novus following her every step.

Gulping heavily where she stood, Samus Aran, for the first time in her life, felt almost as frightened as her body was aroused. Whenever she closed her eyes, the same electrifying cyan eyes glared at her through the foliage in the forest, watching her every move without fault. Although, in comparison to the last time she had seen the eyes in her dreams, she was already within what was undoubtedly the territory of Leistung, the stallion of Novus. The eyes may be on her, mentally ravaging her body and mind, though so long as she remained in the vicinity of her previous partner, no other creature would come for her... at least, that was the theory she had come up with.

However, as she cautiously glanced across her shoulder and off in the direction she had stumbled her way from, perhaps going away from that place would be better? Returning her blue eyes onto the path ahead of her, Samus could already see the way the forest had thinned down, the many bushes and trees that covered her little exploration had long since receded, leaving only a handful of small pines and branches to cover her form.

The path she had taken was in a straight line, at least she herself believed as much, so finding her way back to camp would be easy enough, should she deem it necessary to turn back. However, the muddy ground she waddled through, staining her dainty feet with the slimy texture of Novus' mud, was slowly but surely solidifying, turning away from the gentle, albeit disturbing, texture of the mud. With every step she took, the ground grew more and more solid, before finally, with a triumphant step that caused a thick glob of cum to squish out of her gaping twat, Samus fastened her left foot onto a rocky surface.

Even without realizing it herself, her body had resumed its trek forward, fully aware that somewhere, deep within herself, she wanted nothing more than to crawl along the ground and scoop up the cum that had steadily trickled out of her overstretched vagina. With a shuddering moan, the blonde bounty huntress rubbed her fingers against her aching clit, practically able to feel her inner walls tightening up in the hopes of clenching down on the void that had been left in Leistung's wake. Strangely enough however, despite giving her clit an experimental pinch and flick, her arousal refrained from flaring up, remaining as a sated feeling in the pit of her stomach.

Although, as she instinctively reached a hand over to the side to support herself, Samus flailed her right arm in the air as nothing appeared there. Sheepishly glancing over to the side, the lack of any noteworthy support made the faintest giggle escape through her lips, knowing full well that no trees would grow atop rock. Looking onward however, her giggling happiness faded into something akin to dread. The path ahead was nothing but the same faded grey color that she had seen all throughout the forest, though what frightened her more so than that, was the fact that an actual path lead right up along the ridgeline, curving ever so slightly along the left, revealing a trail around the forest itself.

Deciding to follow along with the path ahead, rather than simply waiting around for whatever predator hid within the bushes, Samus strode onward with as much pride as she could muster, though for the duration of her stroll, her pride evaporated in time with the heavy globs of cum that trickled down her thighs. Her options were clear, either stay where she was in the hopes of recuperating, or follow the trail that lay bare before her eyes, completely devoid of any life, save for the consistent drizzle that always fell around the area she had descended into. Perhaps it was the same for the entire planet, though she had yet to see the ends of the jungle with her own eyes, so it was hard to tell.

With a determined gaze, Samus blatantly ignored the glob of horse cum that sloshed out of her overstretched cunt, soldiering on with only one goal in mind.

To return to her base and complete the distress beacon.

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The howls she had faintly heard in the distance had long since quieted down, returning the peacefulness to Novus, while leaving a somberness in its place. For however long she could remember, the fear of being hunted down, tackled to the ground, and killed had been with her. For every night she had spent out on the hunt for Ridley, Samus Aran had tossed and turned, moving around restlessly in her sleep, all the while trying not to think about the encounters to come. This night had been no exception to that rule.

Having found herself a place to rest along the pathway around the forested area she had tried to explore, Samus gazed out from the small cavern she had settled herself inside of, staring out with a bewildered expression as the quiet night air chilled her to the bone. For the first time since she had arrived on the planet, after settling down by her crash landed ship, after trying her hardest to repair a communicator in the hopes of sending out a signal, Samus felt fear creeping up along her spine. A fear of her surroundings, of being all alone on an uncharted world, of having lost in a battle of wills, though more than that, she feared the one thing she had learned in the aftermath of her defeat.

She had liked it.

Shaking her head to clear those thoughts out of her head, the blonde bounty huntress reached a hand over towards the back of the small cavern she had settled down inside of, pushing herself up off of the surprisingly cozy stone floor, glaring down to where a white puddle had formed. The liquid sperm that had been backed up inside of her vagina after her claiming. Finally able to feel her nether lips, Samus tentatively reached a hand down towards her groin, giving her little clit an eager flick, only to whimper lowly from the sensations that coursed through her body. Moving her fingers even lower from there, Samus was pleasantly surprised to find herself back to a moderate tightness, only able to shove four fingers inside of herself before no more could fit, though even still, her lower lips were a bit sore.

From the moment she had awoken in the forest, to the time she had spent aimlessly stumbling through the washed out grey dirt of the jungle floor, to this very moment, she could safely claim that her luck had finally returned. Having spent a great majority of the evening to barely make any progress, the moment her blue eyes had landed on the small indentation in the ridge, Samus' eyes had brightened, hope returning to her that not all was lost. Judging by the way her nethers were only numbed by a light ache, and the fact that her taut body had yet to accumulate any other trace of alien seed, she could assuredly claim to have gone through the majority of the night without unintentionally finding herself another lover, save for the hand that had eagerly been grinding against her groin until exhaustion overtook her.

Reaching her hands high into the air, Samus let out a low moan as the muscles in her back popped, the bones of her fingers cracking audibly as she thoroughly stretched out. Spending the night on a somewhat warm stone floor unfortunately had its side effects. Lowering herself back down onto the flats of her feet, Samus groaned once more as she stepped out from the little cubby hole she had stumbled upon, quite literally. The sun had already begun to rise high into the air, accompanied only by a gentle breeze and the ever-present light drizzle that showered the world with its lukewarm rainwater. However, as her blue eyes scoured the surface of the small ridge she had reached the previous night, Samus' eyes widened as recognition struck her.

On her very first trip through the outskirts of the forest, she had stumbled upon a small clearing, the place where her quarry had later gone on to claim her body, though with a forceful sigh, Samus averted her mind from those thoughts for the umpteenth time since waking up. Even in her sleep, those bright cyan eyes had haunted her, forcing her body to accept the ethereal desires of its gaze. Glancing out across the small ridge, Samus noticed something that looked tremendously like that very clearing, though with some minor alterations from what she could remember. One such alteration was the human-sized mold that had been printed into the dirt floor, as well as the copious amount of rainwater, at least she hoped that was what the clear liquid was, as well as an abundance of whiteness that she remembered all too well.

Although, rather than abiding by the desire to return to her little cave and relieve the tense ache that would forever haunt her previously tight snatch, Samus' eyes lit up with familiarity. The lay of the land may have changed a bit, but the general direction she would have to take to return to her camp would be the same. All but jumping down from the tiny ledge that served as the cave's opening, Samus pounced upon the chance to walk properly, let alone run, already forgetting the aches that remained between her womb and vagina. Strangely enough, her throat had only been sore for a day, having already healed back up by the time she woke up in that clearing the previous night.

All around her, the foliage thickened as she approached the glade in the midst of the forest, an uneasy expression crossing her face as she drew ever closer to the woman-shaped hole in the ground, quite literally a mold of herself, complete with small nubs in the ground where her nipples had been grinding down against the mud. Stepping around another small trench, undoubtedly left by Leistung's hooved feet, Samus came to a halt directly above the indentation in the shape of her upper body. Despite hating herself for giving in to her desires, the voice in the back of her head returned, fully praising herself for having managed to both take and pleasure such a majestic specimen. Surely, the women of the Federation's headquarters wouldn't be able to walk around after such a beating.

Rather than shaking those thoughts away, the blonde bounty huntress felt her chest puff out, subconsciously reaching up with both her hands to press her breasts further up, squeezing her soft mounds together with a look of bliss and pride on her features. Then again, after admiring her handiwork for a few minutes, the reason for her return took precedence once again. With the way her mold in the ground was pushed down against the roots of a great whitewood tree, the path back to her base would be in the opposite direction, more or less anyway. Glancing over her shoulder, Samus' breath hitched in her throat.

The path that the stallion had to have taken was broken down, the branches and bushes along the sides completely torn, whilst the ground had been reshaped into powerful hoof prints. Even amongst the grey and white, amidst the pure nature of Novus, the marks of Leistung's approach would dissuade any hunter from standing where she now stood. Even now, she herself had no idea why she still lingered, only the faintest trace of satisfaction caused her hands to remain atop her chest, though even that was slowly but surely fading away. Her submission had been shown to her through dreams and nightmares in advance after all, so she had no doubt in her mind that there would be no more encounters with the great beast in the near future. With a mirthful smile, Samus cocked her hips to the side while taking one final look down at the traces she had left behind, admiring the mixture of her tits in the ground and the pond they had become as Novus' permanent drizzle had slowly filled them up, almost overflowing the mold of her body.

Spinning around on the balls of her feet, Samus whipped her hair around, slapping the long strands of pure blonde hair against the undersides of her breasts while her eyes once more fastened themselves on the broken down path that loomed behind her dirt imprint. Her camp was right around the corner now, only a quick jog down the path, and then a few hundred feet further down the road. With the most confident stride she could muster, Samus Aran put one foot in front of the other as she left the glade behind, fully content with never returning to the muddy ground for a long while.

So determined, in fact, that the sound of rustling leaves and distant howls never reached her ears.

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From the moment her blue eyes had landed on the wide open latch of her emergency tent, to the overgrown grass plain that surrounded her camp, Samus could sparsely believe she hadn't been gone for years. All around her, the equipment she had scattered throughout the field had been tangled up in the vines and grass of Novus. Even her ship, as the advanced piece of technology that it was, had practically sunk a few feet into the ground. However, the worst sight to meet her eyes was the state she had left her bedroll in. Completely soaked through with her own abundant juices, thoroughly ruined to the point where even a run through Ridley's flames would likely leave the scent of pussyjuice on it, not to mention the way her pillows had small gashes in them from where her long nails had undoubtedly cut through during her night of passion.

With a fierce blush spreading across her face, along with an uncanny desire to clean the bedroll herself, Samus slowly but surely rolled the blankets together, cringing ever so slightly as a wet squelch resounded when she picked the bottom piece up off of the ground. Even the thin layer that served as the floor of her tent had puddles of her juices scattered about. Merely standing within the tight confines of the emergency shelter caused every hidden desire within Samus' mind to come forth, all in one harsh go. Her legs quivered and her tongue twisted back and forth against her teeth, the sheer desire to lick her tent and bedroll clean was nearly enough to overpower what little logic remained, though through sheer force of will, and a lack of interest, the blonde bounty huntress tossed her soiled sleeping arrangements off to the side of her tent, haphazardly pulling forth a small rag from the medical supplies next to her bed in order to soak up as much of her juices as she could.

Glancing up at the pillow one final time as she threw the pussyjuice drenched rag away, Samus gingerly wondered whether or not she would have to trim her nails down a bit. Three jagged cuts that appeared during her throes of passion, along with a strangely ruffled interior of her tent. Embarrassingly enough, the blonde bounty huntress had likely rummaged around a bit in search of something to stuff inside of her vagina.

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It had taken her a great deal of time to wash away her juices, far more time than she had originally anticipated. It had already been a few hours from her awakening in the cave earlier that morning, and most of that time had been spent cleaning up her own mess. However, after what had felt like a small eternity, Samus' bedroll was clean enough for her to be able to sleep in it that night. All that really remained was to take stock of the rest of the changes in her camp.

True to its name, Novus was a pure planet, without a scrap of civilization or even another spacecraft. At least not from what she had seen during her last attempt at exploration. The one thing she had noticed however, was the extreme rate at which foliage had grown, or more specifically, the way the ground had seemingly tried to absorb her ship during her absence. Already, after only being away for what she assumed to be a day or two, a great majority of the hull had been cloaked by vines and moss, though for the most part, the entrance to her own quarters was still unharmed, though surely, she would undoubtedly find that even that place would be lost in due time.

Even the beacon she had tried to set up during her last stay in the camp had been covered in vines, though with a sharp tug, most of those came off. However, upon closer inspection, perhaps ripping the vines off hadn't been the best idea. In a select few places, both on the makeshift stand of her beacon, as well as the plates around her ship, a few scratch marks had appeared, nowhere near deep enough to be of any concern, though it still bothered her a bit that the high-end technology of the Federation could be scratched up by a few vines.

To her great enjoyment, and annoyance, the second she had stumbled through the gate of her encampment, Samus had cast one glance at the zero suit she had left behind, gingerly rubbing her thighs together as the mere thought of getting dressed made her balk. Something about trekking through the wilds of Novus, wearing nothing save for her birthday suit, was far too refreshing. The tropical humidity of the planet was another reason altogether to remain naked, lest she wanted to sweat herself to death in a skin tight zero suit.

Another thing worth noting had been where her suit had been located. From what she remembered, after spending hours upon hours inside of her tent, fervently stretching out her underused womanhood, Samus could scarcely recall placing her zero suit on the ground outside of her tent. Surely enough, despite a growing dislike for wearing her suit, she would still place it safely within her tent, or inside of a casing. However, much to her own enjoyment, at least her suit had been relatively dry, even after laying about for who knew how long. For her own sake and sanity, Samus could only fathom being gone for two days, though the voice in the back of her head had a habit of claiming something far less flattering.

Having returned her zero suit to its original location, neatly folded up inside of her tent, Samus cast one final glance up into the sky, shielding her blue eyes with the back of her hand. There was still enough sunlight left of the day for her to do something, though going out for another quick exploration round was less than tempting. However, turning her gaze around the entirety of her encampment, the one place she had yet to fully utilize had been her one favorite idea after getting a taste of the water of Novus. So, with that thought in mind, and a happy little grin plastered across her features, Samus made her way towards the back of her camp, past her tent and the official entrance to her little lair, before heading past there as well, all in the hopes of finding what she desperately wanted to see at this point in time.

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Situated on a small hilltop behind her camp, barely a few feet past the barrier she had erected with a few scraps of metal and a few plasma shields, there was a small pond, deep enough to reach tease the underside of her vagina if she were to stand in it, however, if seated, the pond would serve as the only guaranteed safe bathing pond for her in the area. Although, upon discovering the pond in the first place, there hadn't been nearly enough water in it to allow her the joy of bathing, though now, after spending a few days away from her camp, Samus happily giggled to herself as she found the pond to be filled to the brim.

Gazing around the area that stretched out from the hill, the blonde bounty huntress could see the top of her distress beacon's spire, having yet to make the actual beacon due to her leaving to explore the surrounding area, as well as a lack of spare parts. A little further beyond there, she could scarcely see the top of her spacecraft, being practically able to see the way most of the color had been scraped off during her bumpy landing. Although, the one thing she enjoyed watching more than that, was the way a tall spire stretched on and on a great distance away, the color of which she was barely able to see, though even still, a great jagged mountain rose up into the heavens. How she had failed to notice such a thing was beyond her.

Bending down until she stood upright on her hands and knees, Samus dipped her head down into the pool of water that would serve as her bath, unable to help herself from taking one more sip of the liquid delight that would forever be supplied to her from Novus itself. The second her luscious lips touched down upon the smooth surface, she eagerly gulped down a mouthful, swallowing it down in an instant as a satisfied moan fell forth from her throat. Whenever her tongue was graced with the unsullied purity of Novus' water, a cold shiver ran down her spine, causing goose bumps to spread across her skin in a way that no one's touch could ever beat. Despite her promise to only drink a bit, Samus dipped her head down once more, happily slurping down mouthful after mouthful of water, only truly able to enjoy the taste when her stomach could not handle any more. Even now, after spending the majority of an hour, down on all fours on the ground with her rump swaying back and forth, Samus could scarcely help herself. Pulling her head up with the promise of more later, Samus' face glistened with the sheen of water, playfully taking in the sight of her reflection in the water as droplets of the pure liquid trickled down her neck, giving the top of her breasts a radiant sheen that practically begged to be kneaded into her supple flesh.

Already, from barely scraping the surface, a happy buzz had begun to form in the pit of her stomach, far too similar to the aftereffects of alcohol, but without the side effects. Shrugging her shoulders as the comparison entered her mind, Samus reached her hands forward, balancing herself on her knees as she aimed to grab onto the far side of the pool to lower herself down into the euphoric water. The second her arms were outstretched across the pool's outer rim, Samus gleefully pulled herself down, slouching her legs and hips until her body slid down, shuddering with delight as the surprisingly cold water cooled down her abused snatch, slowly but surely mending her ruined little hole.

After the initial shock of sinking her previously harshly pounded pussy into the pool, the soothing feeling that spread throughout her body caused her arms to give out, practically dropping the entirety of her upper body, both her stomach, chest and head, fully below the surface of the water. No more than half a minute later, her long blonde mane of hair resurfaced, quickly followed by her gaping mouth as she heaved for air, all in an attempt to keep herself from devouring every ounce of liquid delight that found itself in her little bathing pool.

Without really knowing why, Samus' body drifted upward, causing her soft breasts and rosy pink nipples to break the surface and bob up and down, whilst her head drifted off towards one of the far edges of her small bathing pool. From where she lay, with her head, chest and groin effortlessly floating, her eyes were fastened on the cloudless skyline, listening to the sounds of the forest and plains around her.

The sounds of chirping birds.
The sound of everlasting rain.
The sound of rustling leaves.
The sound of howls on the wind.

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The day had come with her cavernous rise, and gone with her far too short bath. She had spent a good hour in the little pool outside of her camp, lounging about as the warm breeze washed over her body, rubbing up against her exposed features like an old lover would, though before long, when the sunlight had begun to fade from the heavens, even she had to move on.

With her zero suit left inside of her tent, and no functional towel around, Samus had walked on back towards her tent, not a shred of modesty left in her system as she strolled along the trodden dirt path leading back to her camp. Why care for modesty when she was alone on a planet, save for the animalistic inhabitants that roamed the wilds. Finally agreeing with the quiet voice in the back of her head, Samus had put on an outright strut, swaying her hips in time with her movement as her long, beautiful wet hair was draped down her body, still held fast in the ponytail she had braided before her bath.

Even before she had reached her camp, her head had been in a place between the earth and nirvana, swooning back and forth as the happy buzz in her stomach remained, threatening to change her outlook on the world, though the way the gentle breeze blew up against her exposed womanhood, so tender and flexible from years of training and hours of fucking, caused a cold chill to run up her spine. Novus truly was a glorious planet, one she had become accustomed to, despite the short amount of time she had been there.

Sauntering through the back entrance of her camp, Samus cast one quick glance over to the stand she had set up for the distress beacon, a part of her wanting to settle down right then and there to repair her communicators, though again, the buzzing warmth in the pit of her stomach made her yearn for a good nap, just to get a little rest after her bath. Nodding in wholehearted agreement with herself, Samus stepped inside of the opened flaps of her tent, practically glowing with excitement to lay down and relax. Without a single glance behind her back, nor over to the side where her zero suit lay folded up, Samus Aran remained blissfully unaware of glowing cyan eyes.

From the moment her head hit her pillow, Samus' world shut down, her consciousness leaving the world, with her body being vulnerable to any and all assaults.

For the first time since her encounter with the great alien steed, Leistung, the breeze ceased to exist.

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Waking up with a start, Samus let out a low groan as the tropical warmth of Novus had thoroughly seeped in through her skin during her little nap. Casting a single, quick glance out across her shoulder, taking a moment to admire the way her firm butt stuck up into the air whilst her breasts were mashed down against the ground, Samus shook her long blonde hair as she took in the luminescent glow of the moon. Her nap had gone on far longer than she had wanted it to do. When she had gone off to sleep, the sun had still been high in the sky, although the radiant light that shone down had begun to fade. Now, the sunlight was gone, leaving her only in the perpetual heat of Novus' tropical environment, without the cool breeze she had hoped for, feeling wide awake and ready for more.

Although, in a last ditch attempt to force herself back to sleep, Samus slowly rolled around, aiming to position herself with her breasts and groin pointing skyward, whilst her soft rump would return to the ground. The second she did so however, Samus let out a low yelp as something slick, wet and undeniably hot rubbed up against her rump. Lifting herself up with only her arms, Samus spun around once more to take in what she had settled herself down on, only to have a dusting of pink scatter across her face. Looking down onto the mat of her emergency bedroll, Samus could see a faint trickle of something wet, and with a single whiff of her nose, a faint moan escaped her lips as she recognized its scent. Arousal.

Settling herself back down onto her rump, despite the liquid heat that slickened up her anal passage, Samus gently spread her legs, only to be greeted by a downright flood of juices running down her thighs. Her eager little pussy leaked out its abundant juices, once again aiming to stain the sleeping mat with her arousal. Without giving it a second thought, Samus moved her left arm down along her slender body, giving her taut stomach a teasing rub to find the warmth of the water to be gone, leaving her painfully aroused without anything to blame. She had gone a while without fulfillment...

Running her index and middle fingers along her weeping slit, a raw, unadulterated shudder coursed through her body, the feeling of her soft digits against her sensitive folds leaving her wanting for more. However, with a flicker of a memory returning to her mind, Samus cautiously removed her fingers from her snatch, much to the displeasure of her internal voice, though it was for her own sake. At least, she told herself so as she rose up onto her feet, wanting to head outside of her tent for a little midnight stroll. Rising up onto her feet with a dripping vagina was unpleasant, to say the least, though she would soldier on. If she could battle a beast such as Ridley, then surely, she would be able to fight her own arousal.

The moment her feet left the safety of her tent, Samus' blood went cold in her veins, eyes wide and jaw slack as her blue eyes were met with a pair of electric cyan orbs, the eyes of a hunter, a Jaeger of Novus. Compared to Leistung's height, the Jaeger before her barely reached the underside of her breasts, though even with the height difference, the same predatory gleam emanated from its eyes.

Standing its ground with a pitch black muzzle, the Jaeger before her was covered in a sharp white fur, going all the way from its fuzzy chest, to the top of its head and the sharp wolf ears, to the sleek mane that ran along its back, going all the way back until two sharp points stood up from its hind legs, gleaming with a deadly purity as darkness took over the tips of its spiky fur. Along its chest, a deep onyx color highlighted its otherwise smooth fur, though the further back it went, the harsher the lines became, until finally, at the bottom of its hind legs, behind its back, Samus could see a seemingly soft tail, curving back ever so slightly, starting out as the pure white color of Novus' trees, while slowly fading into a deep grey and onyx color at the tip. Taking in its paws, Samus audibly gulped as the fur on its paws resembled a sleek black metal, looking more like leg-shaped armor than actual fur.

However, as Samus trailed her eyes along the body of this predator, her blue eyes eventually followed the same path that they had done with Leistung, slipping down the curve of Jaeger's furry hind legs until, finally, they fell down to its underside. Poking out from a hidden sheath between its hind legs, a sharp canine cock was pointed straight ahead, drooping down ever so slightly from its weight. From her modest estimate, from what little she dared bend down to see, the Jaeger's cock had to be at least two feet in length, complete with a mouthwatering six inches thick. At the very top of its cock, right beneath the sheath, a thick bulge stuck out, easily doubling the thickness of the rest of the cock, forming the first bestial knot Samus had laid her eyes on. Nowhere near as big as her previous lover, but with a cautious glance down along her body, Samus had to stifle a pitiful whimper as she felt her vagina tighten up, fully drenched and ready to mate.

Shuffling over to her right, casting one cautious glance over towards her crashed ship and its open doors, Samus returned her gaze forward, only to have her eyes droop down from disbelief. Despite the height of the Jaeger before her, as Samus returned her gaze back to the creature's predatory sharp eyes, her jaw fell down even more, finally noticing the glowing cyan orbs that hid within every single bush behind the lone hunter. It had brought its pack out to hunt. And she, Samus Aran, was their prey.

Watching the Jaeger before her take a step forward, Samus moved off to the right, veering straight for the waist-high stand she had mounted for her beacon, though even before she reached it, the second after she turned her back to the creature to run away, two strong metallic paws came slamming down against her shoulders, causing her knees to buck as her stomach was slammed down onto the top of the distress beacon's stand, leaving her pert rump, slick with the juices of her aroused pussy, completely bared for the Jaeger holding her down. Even without putting its full weight down on her body, Samus' arms were fastened in place, unable to move a muscle in a ditch attempt to free herself. Glancing further down the road ahead of her, where she had intended to flee, Samus' breath hitched in her throat as she saw two other Jaegers step forth from the bushes surrounding the east side of her camp, both of which were smaller in stature than the one atop her back, though they still reached the same height as her waist, if not a bit higher. They, too, were painfully hard and rearing to go.

Quivering where she lay, with her breasts painfully mashed down against the cylindrical base of the distress beacon's stand, and her rear up in the air in anticipation of the devouring to come, Samus slowly returned her gaze to the sharp onyx muzzle that hovered an inch above her left shoulder, groaning lowly as the clawed paws atop her back restrained her movements. Audibly gulping as she felt the sharp head of the Jaeger's cock brushing up against her puckered hole, the blonde bounty huntress let out a wanton moan as the Jaegers in front of her settled down on their haunches, fully accepting their alpha's right to claim their prey first.

Closing her eyes in a vain attempt to forget the mess she had gotten herself into, the only thing she escaped was the world around her, as two cyan eyes bored into her skull, lighting up her mindscape in a way that left her breathing ragged. Already, she could feel the warmth that radiated off of its knotted canine cock, prodding up against her anal opening in a way that made her painfully aware of how wet her eager cunt had become. Sucking in a heavy breath of air, Samus forced herself to calm down, though the sharp cockhead pressing up against her asshole made the ordeal all the harder. However, after what felt like a small eternity, most of which had been spent glancing around the clearing, Samus' mind finally gave up. Counting the Alpha atop her back, there were seven Jaegers around her, without even counting what may be behind her back.

On the other hand, the Jaeger that lounged atop her back, with its back paws down on the ground, its sharp dick teasing her rear, and its front paws atop her shoulders, the gleam in its eyes darkened. Even from where she now stood, bent over like a cheap whore, Samus could tell what would happen. The hunter was done observing its prey. With a sharp thrust behind her back, Samus' blue eyes grew wide, her mouth falling agape as her tongue lolled out to rest against her chin, a silent scream escaping her throat as the Jaeger's dick had been forced through her underused asshole, forcibly spreading the tight ring of muscle around her pucker wide open as its thick head forced its way through her hole.

Feeling her eyes roll into the back of her head from the pain that flared through her rear, Samus bucked her hips down against the beacon's stand, effectively pulling back enough to cause her clit to bump against the cold steel, whilst the Jaeger's fat cockhead slipped out of her asshole once more. Already, from a single thrust, Samus' soft rump ached from the initial penetration, her underused asshole craving a soothing bath, though the way her aching clit rubbed up against the metal stand of its own accord dulled her pain ever so slightly. However, with an aggravated growl slipping through the air, Samus' eyes grew wide once more, as for the second time that night, the Jaeger's throbbing canine cock forced its way through her anal opening, using her new placement against the pedestal as leverage to force its dick through her ass.

With a shuddering moan as her clit was pushed up against the cold metal, while her asshole was pierced and stretched against her will, Samus' body all but slumped over, truly resigning herself to her impending doom, already lightly sobbing from the painful intrusion up her rump. Feeling a stray tear slipping down her cheek, the voice in the back of her head awoke from its forced slumber, chiming in with its cheerful tone as Samus' asshole was torn asunder. After a full minute of slumping down against the stand she had so foolishly fled towards, the Jaeger behind her back reared its head back and released a fearsome howl, bottoming out inside of her ass as its wonderfully thick knot bumped up against Samus' butt.

Without giving her a moment's rest, the Jaeger behind her back withdrew its hips, pulling the entirety of its cock back until only the very tip of its sharp dick remained inside of her hole, before leaping forward, fully sheathing its two foot long cock inside of Samus' slutty asshole with a mighty growl. Again, the process began, slowly withdrawing its hips, wiggling its thick throbbing length along her inner walls, before slamming back inside, thoroughly stretching out Samus' whore hole before repeating the process time and time again. Building up a steady rhythm of pounding the bounty huntress' ass, Samus' faint sobs of pain had long since vanished, being replaced by a breathtaking pleasure as the very depths of her anus was claimed, practically able to feel the Jaeger's tip pushing up against her bowels.

Through the cheers of her inner voice, Samus gingerly bucked her hips back, grinding her clit and weeping slit up against the beacon's stand in preparation for another ruthless thrust up her rump, and without fail, her breath was taken away when the Jaeger's cock rammed itself inside of her asshole time and time again. It was nowhere near as long as the cock that had ravaged her vagina and broken her womb, though, whenever her ass was claimed anew, the girth of Jaeger's cock sent shivers down her spine. Her eager pussy, so drenched and sore, eagerly leaked its abundant juices, some of which trickled down along her naked thighs to form a puddle on the ground, though most of which merely splashed up against the distress beacon's pedestal, staining it with her delicious juices.

Rolling her eyes fully into the back of her head, Samus let out a wanton moan as her newly tightened up snatch shook, sending her tumbling over the edge from pure arousal alone. With her tongue lolling out of her mouth, Samus' asshole clenched down around Jaeger's cock, though even through her orgasm, the hunter behind her back didn't relent, continuing with its merciless pace as her orgasm drew on and on. From between her legs, Samus could hear the way her juices squirted out of her vagina, splashing up against the pedestal she leaned on while coating her legs and the Jaeger's knot.

Letting out a satisfied sigh as her orgasm finally died down, Samus fully slumped down against the pedestal, the only thing holding her up being the way her ass was held in place by a plundering cock, and the way its thick knot threatened to slip past her abused ring of muscle. Although, even now, with one of Novus' predators balls deep inside of her asshole, the voice inside of her head wanted more, mentally begging for an extra pair of cocks inside of her slutty holes. And, in that moment, with her eyes glazed over from arousal, Samus Aran couldn't help but agree, lazily nodding her head as her moans spilled forth from her lips, softly sighing every time Jaeger withdrew its cock from her abused asshole, only to moan when the void it left was filled anew by the gloriously knotted cock that wanted all she had to offer.

Just as her vagina ached anew in preparation for another climax, the Jaeger behind her back withdrew its cock from the depths of her outstretched asshole, drawing a pained groan from the blonde whore's lips, before with one final thrust, Jaeger sheathed its dick inside of her asshole, and with a sharp tug of its hind legs, and an abundance of her splashed pussyjuice, the thick knot around the base of Jaeger's cock slipped past what remained of her tight ring of muscle, causing Samus' back to arch as her head snapped up, both from the excruciating pain of that final push, as well as the overwhelming pleasure that filled her up in time with the hot spurts of cum that splashed up into her bowels.

With shaky legs, Samus tried to lift herself up out of her slouched position, if only just to slip her alpha's cock out of her ass to take a load across her whorish body, though no matter how much she tried, the mighty claws that held her shoulders down remained the same, despite the way the Jaeger's muzzle dropped down to the nook of Samus' neck. After a painfully pleasant eternity of having her asshole filled to the brim, with the ecstasy that came with the swelling of a canine knot, Samus' blue eyes drooped lazily as a dumbstruck smile settled across her lips, fully content to bask in the afterglow of an arousal induced orgasm with her alpha's heavy load sloshing around inside of her abused butt.

However, despite the sheer desire she had to remain in place after her lovemaking, Samus' hazy eyes grew wide as the Jaeger atop her back moved its paws away from her shoulders, awkwardly shuffling backward until all that truly connected the two of them was her knotted backdoor, which at this point looked bruised and red, with a stretched, distended knot slowly making its way out of her hole, fully swollen in the aftermath of its release. Before she had the chance to speak her mind, despite knowing it wouldn't work, the Jaeger behind her back waddled its legs over to one of her sides, practically pulling Samus' body off of the safety of her pedestal as the swollen knot in her ass refused to slip past her outstretched anal ring.

With a very unladylike yelp, Samus all but rolled off the side of the beacon's pedestal, falling onto her side on the ground as the alpha Jaeger's knot steadfastly remained within her asshole, though with a low sigh, the blonde bounty huntress glanced over her shoulder, staring into the fur along the Jaeger's neck as it laid down beside her, guarding the precious cargo that had been deposited inside of her rump, whilst still allowing the rest of its pack to close in on the two of them.

Trying her hardest to ignore the warmth that sloshed around inside of her rear, as well as the faint growls when one of the Jaegers drew too close to her overstuffed rear, Samus rolled her eyes around in search of something to cling onto. She was, after all, in the midst of a pack of horny Jaegers, all of which were larger than any unmodified human male across the system. Although, with a swollen knot stuffed inside of her rump, Samus was, for the first time in a long while, grateful for the modifications that had been made on her body, both with her Chozo genes, as well as the Metroid genes that had been implanted inside of her. However, in hindsight, perhaps that had been the reason why she constantly felt horny?

Hearing a light squish as the ground above her head was trod on, Samus glanced upward, craning her neck back ever so slightly, only to let out a startled yelp as the alpha Jaeger behind her back wound its mouth-less muzzle around her long blonde hair, yanking it backward which caused her mouth to fall agape, at least long enough for another one of the subservient Jaegers in its pack to slam its cock through her mouth, shuffling forward while diligently placing its paws on either side of her, avoiding its alpha altogether.

Gurgling out a groan as more and more of the second doggy dick was shoved down her throat, Samus' blue eyes slowly rolled further and further into the back of her head, taking in the otherworldly musky scent that reverberated off of the knot that drew ever closer to her nose. Albeit, its size differed greatly from the one occupying her rear, Samus estimated her second lover to be at least a foot long, if not a tiny bit longer, a fact that was made all the more apparent as the tip of its cock began to make its way down her spasming throat.

With her eyes and awareness solely placed on not choking to death, as well as to relax her throat to the best of her ability, Samus' back arched as something sharp, warm and hard ground up against her drenched vagina, and without the luxury of turning her head around, the blonde instinctively knew what it was. A fact that was proven a moment later as a low ethereal whine escaped the mind of a third Jaeger, as well as the overbearing pleasure of having a thick canine cock running over her sensitive folds. Her body had yet to fully recover from its brutal claiming, though at the very least, she had tightened up enough to feel every single inch of Jaeger cock, subconsciously bucking her hips back and forth on the dirt floor in an attempt to take more and more inside of her vagina, an act that only caused the still swollen knot in her asshole to tug against her stretched anal ring, causing a pitiful whimper to fall from her cock-stuffed mouth.

Almost in unison, the moment the Jaeger in her cunt pushed its cock further in, the one by her mouth withdrew, settling upon a perfect pace of thrusting, bucking and pulling that left every single inch of Samus' body ablaze, including the way the cock and cum in her ass sloshed around restlessly whenever her vagina was stuffed. Whenever the Jaeger by her head had pulled out, the one by her cunt was fully sheathed, its knot being able to slip right past her abused folds without fail, leaving her with the doubled delight of having both her ass and twat filled up with two knotty cocks.

For every buck she made of her hips, the Jaeger behind her back let out muffled grunts and growls, following the rhythmical movements of its pack with weary, glowing eyes. As if on command, the Jaeger behind her threw its head up, releasing a powerful howl that stole Samus' breath away, before fully sheathing itself within her twat, its knot flaring to life as its size doubled in a matter of seconds, releasing a healthy dosage of canine seed directly inside of her womb, filling it up to the brim before, with a few ragged ethereal pants, the Jaeger by her cunt withdrew its cock, pulling backward until its swollen knot slipped past through her vagina, releasing a small river of cum whilst blasting a few remaining jets out across her left thigh and abdomen.

Shuddering where she lay on the ground, on her side with her right leg still hooked up on the side of the beacon, Samus let out a low, whorish moan as she felt the cum sloshing around inside of her womb, practically able to see the way her stomach bulged out from the healthy load that had been dumped inside of her body. With a choked out gag, Samus once more took the Jaeger in her mouth all the way down her throat, sloppily kissing the growing knot that mercilessly pounded against her lips, knowing full well that her oral lover was about to cum. However, despite her full focus being put onto the task of swallowing the wolf's cum, Samus' eyes widened as, for the second time that day, another scorching canine cock was pressed up against her outstretched twat, feeling its head glide through her slightly gaping cunt with ease before bottoming out inside of her, once more slipping a knot through her whore hole to cozily rest within her depths.

All the while, with her concentration broken and her mind left in its cock loving, whorish state, Samus' eyes slowly rolled into the back of her head as the cock within her mouth throbbed, releasing a flood of canine cum down her throat, leaving her with the choice of either swallowing or drowning, though in hindsight, the mere thought of drowning in cum left her on the verge of cumming herself, a feat that was only highlighted by a fourth Jaeger slumping down atop her body, placing its foot long cock in the valley of her breasts from the very moment that the one occupying her mouth had pulled out, shot a final rope of thick doggy sperm across her slutty face, and trotted back to the outskirt of her camp without a second complaint.

Feeling her body fully slumping down against the ground, Samus Aran's eyes fully rolled into the back of her head as a mind numbing orgasm made its way through her body. The thought of her, as both a strong soldier and great huntress, to be reduced to a pack of wolves' plaything, a willing cumdump that could only lay still, bucking her hips back and forth to further please her lovers, was downright humiliating. So shamelessly degrading that her pussy acted out like a damn fountain, squirting out her love juice for every new cock that came to claim her body, quivering like the knees of a young woman amidst a hundred huge dicks, betraying her resolve with fervent abandon. However, even she could not admit that, despite her pride, she enjoyed her time immensely. To be used, abused and filled with so much delicious cum that she would surely wake up fully coated by the thick delight. That thought alone was enough for another mind numbing orgasm to wash across her body, leaving her right on the edge of consciousness.

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A low groan spilled from her lips as the gleaming sunlight of Novus once again fell across her form, warming her strangely heavy body with its radiant light. Try as she might, Samus Aran felt far too sore to wake up now, wanting nothing more than to roll around to sleep through the day once more. However, the moment she did so, a sharp sting flared through her lower body, causing Samus' eyes to snap apart, only for the glaring sunlight to blind her a moment later. She couldn't recall going to bed outside...

With the weight of an electrified wrecking ball, Samus' mind was assaulted by the pleasant memories of the previous night, so good in fact that her eager little pussy, outstretched as it was, quivered as a mini-orgasm woke her up from her deep slumber. Sitting up to the best of her ability, Samus let out a dreadful groan and a pitiful whimper as she took in the sight of her body, or rather, the state it had been left in.

Scattered across her body, and undoubtedly inside of it as well, Samus could see a heavy coating of cum, going from the way her lovely breasts were coated, to the way her stomach was bulging out with a few splatters running from the underside of her breasts to her bruised abdomen. However, with a pitiful moan, Samus' blue eyes fell down to rest upon her cum leaking cunt, unable to resist the temptation to run one of her fingers along her needy little clit. From what she could tell, her gaping pussy had been clogged up by dried cum, though the second she tried moving around, she could feel the warm liquid sloshing around inside of her womb, though the parts that had worked to clog her up were undone in the process, releasing a small flood of canine seed that still retained its unholy warmth, even after half a night inside of her whorish twat.

Unable to resist her unyielding curiosity and desire any longer, Samus flopped back down onto her back, humming a light tune as she moved her right hand down to eagerly touch herself, having to stuff four of her fingers inside of her cunt to feel the slightest twinge of pleasure. Her other hand went up to her cum stained breasts, kneading and massaging her tits to the best of her ability through their abundant cum coverage. She truly was becoming addicted to pleasure, though then and there, Samus could honestly admit what her inner voice had screamed all throughout her primal fucking.

She didn't mind.
If anything, she didn't know what to do without a womb full of cum.

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Resting atop its perch, removed from the carnal world it lived on, a pair of sleek black and white wings flapped restlessly back and forth as its glowing eyes took in the sight that unraveled itself beneath it. A wandering pack of Jaegers had found their way into the encampment of a lost huntress, and amidst the chaos, the eyes of a huntress had met the calculating eyes of a scavenger. When morning came, and consciousness returned, they would make their move.

Meister was coming, the primal being with the greatest power on all of Novus, so great that its draconic clan would fall before its might, and its wake of destruction would leave the planet in shambles once again.

With an audible caw, Wolke beats its wings harshly, breaking off the branch it had been seated atop since the furious claiming the previous night. One could only hope that the foreign huntress had not fallen too low to notice its presence in the skies.
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