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A/N: I was pleasantly surprised to know that people actually enjoyed a non-canonical version of Dark Samus. So much so that I may have changed the plot of another story entirely, just to maybe add in some more of her.
On another note, this chapter was suggested by a friend of mine, and I had a lot of fun writing it.

Suffocation Upgrade

Gazing out through the limitless cosmos of the galaxy, Samus Aran moved across the console of her ship, meandering about in search of research documents and files that had long since disappeared from the Federation's archives. With the built-in auto pilot system, the bounty huntress herself had no need to steer her ship, though with the same effect, whenever a new mission came forth on the communicators, the automatic piloting had to be interrupted in order to plot a new course.

In the midst of scouring through a folder of known Chozo encampments, as well as the research the species had done before their disappearance, a sharp flash of light snatched the blonde's attention away. Turning her helmeted head in the direction of her star map, the far too familiar light of an incoming signal met her hidden eyes. Shifting her gaze between her current wealth of information and the signal itself, Samus let out a low sigh, replacing the archive with a potential mission.

Pushing her pilot seat back into its position before the command console, dexterous fingers flickered across various buttons and panels, a few precise altercations to her course being made. With the matter of her actual progress dealt with, the blonde once more returned her sight to the signal, or upon further inspection, a telegraphed distress beacon sent through every open channel.

Flicking a switch near the roof of her cockpit, Samus' mind was sent reeling, for much to her own disbelief, the origin point of the signal was not far from her current location. In fact, the signal itself came from a nearby asteroid belt; one that had become an excavation site after the discovery of Chozo technology. From what she had heard, the excavators had yet to come across anything of significance, meaning that the distress signal either came from the workers on active duty, or perhaps some of the scientists that had joined the excavation.

When a second signal flashed through her systems, another panicked scrawl atop the holographic panel within her console; the decision was made. Throwing her armored hands over onto the navigation systems, a new course was plotted down, and before long, her current course was altered. It would only take her a few hours to reach the asteroid belt, and perhaps another fifteen minutes to gain access to the docking bay. A Chozo colony would always be profitable, be it in the form of upgrades for her Varia Armor, or in the form of knowledge about the cosmos itself.

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Finding the actual asteroid belt had been child's play; a combination of modern technology and knowhow allowing the blonde to slip through the gravitational field surrounding any Federation sponsored excavation. With a few quick messages, as well as adding a general authorization code, Samus Aran maneuvered her spaceship towards the wide loading bay with a secondary purpose as a hangar.

Opening the door to her ship however, Samus' visor covered eyes were assaulted by a sight she had not seen in quite some time. Scattered throughout the loading bay, atop crates and propped up against various walls, were the remains of what could only be the treasure seeking hunters that had come to the excavation site after the fact. Blood soaked, mauled corpses; a man with an open gash down the front of his body, a woman whose head had been lopped off, and a whole slew of others that simply could not be recognized.

Stepping up along the center of the loading bay, following the path of blood, Samus' armored boots gently clicked against the artificially created floor. Whoever had sent the emergency signal had clearly done so in a hurry, and considering the fact that it had been sent out on all channels, whomever had caused the destruction was just as likely to know about the transmission. Scouring the room with her eyes, Samus' gaze was redirected to the radar that popped up within her visor; a quick scan showcasing that whoever had killed the treasure hunters was long gone.

Whether it was from her experience as a bounty huntress, or sheer instinct, Samus brought her cannon arm up, readying her weaponry on the off-chance that something still remained within the base. The many casualties was a shame, though even still, if there was the slightest chance of a Chozo artifact having made it through the attack unharmed, then that was a chance she would take. Huffing lowly to herself, as she stepped up towards the torn open doors leading out of the loading bay, her mind trailed off to the potential reward involved from clearing the base.

Jogging through a metallic bridge between asteroids, sneaking up along corners within hallways and darting through the smallest cracks in the walls, Samus Aran dropped down to one knee as she knelt before a locked gateway. In opposition to most of the entrances she had seen on the excavation site, the doorway before her was sealed shut with a mechanical lock, as well as a keypad against the wall she hid beneath. The technology used to block the doorway was, by no means, that of any Chozo she had ever heard of.

Casting a wary gaze down along the length of the metallic hallway, resembling something along the lines of a rectangular metal box with windows along the right side, Samus' visor hidden blue eyes moved up to where the keypad awaited her; a small code being required to unlock the doorway. Gritting her teeth, the blonde cast one final glance down the length of the hallway, already aware of the consequences ahead.

Rising up from her position on the floor, Samus took a full step away from the panel, twisting her body around while spinning on the heels of her armor, slamming her right foot against the keypad with enough force to shatter the whole contraption. Watching the way sparks of cyan lighting coursed through the doorway, Samus let out a low grunt, pulling her heel out of the cracked wall panel. Almost as if on cue, a sickly green bolt of electricity coursed across the cracked surface of the panel, quickly followed by the metallic bars atop the door sliding back. A good kick had never failed before, so why would it begin to do so now?

Stepping back to watch the door slide open, the faintest smile spread across Samus' lips, for in what little time it had taken her to dash through the complex, the radio silence had been broken. Already, the transmission around the base was abuzz. Faintly, the blonde questioned whether it was good news or not, though when a conversation about entering the base reached her ears, she tuned it all out.

The room behind the door was, without a doubt, slightly disappointing. Already, merely a minute after smashing the panel to pieces, the whole area within the room was revealed for the blonde's eyes to take in. In truth, it looked more like an unorganized, albeit spacious, office than a heavily guarded vault. However, as she stepped inside of the darkened room, the door she had so brazenly kicked open began to slide back, undoubtedly working automatically to keep intruders out, despite the locking mechanism no longer being present.

Walking past the unorganized mess atop a desk, the blonde bounty huntress instead came across one of the few interesting things within the room; namely, a small pedestal labeled Survivability Upgrade. To not only have found an upgrade chip, but also analyzed its contents was somewhat impressive. Thinking back to the mauled corpses she had stepped over on her way down the hallways, perhaps one of them had been the man or woman in charge of the excavation.

Reaching down to grasp the upgrade chip between her armored fingers, Samus Aran raised it up, utilizing her built-in scanner to thoroughly go through what the upgrade truly was. True to its label, survivability was high on its list of utilities. Albeit a little unspecific for her tastes. Scrolling through a short list of known projects within the Chozo databank she had acquired some time ago, the keyword survivability came up several times, one of which right beside the word virility, quickly followed by fertility.

Turning the chip over in her hands, Samus gave a shrug of her shoulders, seeing no harm in keeping the chip with her, rather than leaving it behind in a ravaged office. Authorizing one of the panels atop her abdomen to rise up, revealing a small compartment within, Samus gently pushed the chip inside one of the open slots, near instantly feeling a painfully pleasant spark course through her body from where the chip was placed.

Tripping back and forth atop her feet for a moment more, Samus cautiously glanced around the disorganized office, trying to locate any additional information that may be laying around. To the best of her knowledge, the Chozo had a strange fascination with hybrids, though how that could be tied in with their survivability, she did not know. It wasn't until another few minutes had passed that she realized how it would work.

Seemingly by itself, the light yellow plating along her abdomen lit up, the plates rising up along her front resonating a subtle him, before carefully lifting up. Whirling around to stare into a small mirror on the side of the room, Samus' visor covered eyes grew wide as the whole front of her armor receded into itself, the scaled plating above her abdomen disappearing completely. For every plate that slid up into the next, more and more of her pristine skin was revealed, and before long, the majority of her plating had receded up into the red guard atop her chest.

As the last plates from her stomach merged with her red breastplate, the red plates themselves were pulled to the sides, and with an unrefined yelp, Samus Aran watched the swell of her breasts spill forth from their metal confines, pink nipples rising up from the center of both globes. Even before her mind caught up with her armor's decision, the silver pipes running along the underside of her helmet withdrew, releasing the seal of her headpiece in the same motion. With a low wheeze, her visor rose up into the top of her helmet, a slight crack running up the front of her helmet, splitting the piece in two. In the blink of an eye, her helmet descended down onto the metallic floor behind her back, allowing Samus' long blonde hair to cascade down the whole of her back, easily reaching her armored rump.

Shivering where she stood, Samus' armored hands slowly dropped down towards her groin, or more particularly, towards the spot above her hairless womanhood. Where a chip would have normally been, a violently swelling lump had begun to form, its size increasing for every passing second, all the while, the plating that covered her vagina followed suit, slowly receding downward until even that part was put on display.

Watching on with a mixture of horror and fascination, the agitated lump above Samus' snatch swelled, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as a wave of euphoric pleasure washed across the whole of her body. With her breasts revealed, face freed up and groin put on display, the briefest sense of relief crossed her face; at least until the lump atop her groin swelled once more.

The pleasure she had once felt swiftly died down, and with its fall, an unimaginable pain spread throughout her groin, causing her underused vagina to quiver whilst her hands clutched the sides of her abdomen. In one smooth motion, with her head lowered and her armored ass pushed out, the lump atop her groin swelled one final time, its current shape resembling something the blonde had only seen a few times in her life. With a pained groan and a wheeze, Samus Aran's eyes rolled into the back of her head, the stinging sensation in her groin dissipating as quickly as it had arrived.

Straightening out her back when the pain begun to fade, Samus Aran's eyes fluttered open, the blonde blinking once, twice, before staring down upon the origin of her discomfort. The moment her eyes landed upon the swollen object hanging down between her legs, Samus' throat grew dry. The object dangling between her legs was, without a doubt, a human penis. However, no matter how long she gazed upon it, there was one thing she couldn't piece together. Were all males that big?

Hesitant fingers slowly reached down, grasping around the base of her flaccid cock, giving it an experimental pump, only to recoil backward as a wave of pleasure set her body ablaze. The merest touch had caused it to swell even more, and with a strangled groan, Samus' armored rump fell down upon the office's desk, her left hand reaching back up to pump the length of her hardening cock. From her modest observation, it had to have been at least a foot long while soft; though as her hand repeatedly pumped up and down along its length, its size became immeasurable.

Rising up from atop her groin like a pillar of meat, her cock drooped down beneath its own weight, lazily slapping down between the valley of Samus' heavenly breasts, its spongy head falling short an inch below her chin. From the merest touch, it had grown from a pillar to a behemoth, easily surpassing any man she had ever seen, as well as whatever alien had tried their luck with her. With a girth that forced the blonde to wrap both hands around her cock to make her fingers meet, and a length that easily rose to the four foot mark, Samus' eyes remained locked onto the mushroom head of her cock, its irresistible scent lighting a fire within her loins.

Tipping her head downward ever so slightly, Samus' mouth fell agape, her long pink tongue slithering out to hungrily lap at the slit atop her dick. Even before her tongue had reached the head of her dick, her hands had returned to their former task, rapidly stroking the length of her cock in smooth, somewhat inexperienced motions. However, when the tip of her tongue ran across the exposed slit of her cock, her every worry disappeared.

With the briefest glance over to her left, into the reflective depths of the mirror she had used before, Samus' pussy convulsed beneath its neglect as her new asset was joined by another; a duo of orbs growing swelling beneath the bulk of her meaty cock. Had she not been so busy with her cock, she may yet have noticed the faintest footsteps reverberating from the hallway outside. Yet, as her tongue lashed out atop her cockhead, Samus' body quivered, her hands doubling their efforts, all the while pressing her breasts together around a portion of her cock. The position was awkward, though with the combined effort of her hands, breasts and tongue, as well as the pleasant growth of two sizeable balls beneath the base of her shaft, the flutter of an orgasm grew ever stronger.

Swirling her tongue along the sensitive head of her cock, Samus' eyes rolled into the back of her head as the orbs below her shaft took their final shape, an audible slap resonating throughout the room as her heavy balls almost completely hid her dripping pussy from view. Absentmindedly, as the blonde opened her mouth ever wider in an attempt to engulf the head of her cock, the weight of her balls almost outmatched the bulk of her dick. If she were to judge their size on their weight alone, she may very well have placed them at a solid melon size.

Letting out a low hum as a glob of precum shot forth from the tip of her dick, Samus Aran's nose flared, pulling in as much air as possible, before diving down, her long blonde ponytail dipping down ever so slightly whilst her lips were stretched out well beyond their limits. No more than a few seconds later, she had to slow down, her eyes growing watery from the mere girth of her spongy cock. Only a few inches down, and her throat clenched up, nose flaring dramatically as a wave of arousal washed across her system.

Pushing her arms even tighter against her sizeable breasts, Samus Aran steeled her nerves, a look of raw determination flashing across her features, before bobbing her head up and down, deep throating the first four inches of her dick whilst mashing her breasts against her veined length. With one final push, a fifth inch entered her throat, and with it, cock throbbed; a sizeable load churning within her newly grown balls.

With her eyes fully rolled into the back of her head, as well as her throat rippling around the meaty cock that was lodged between her lips, Samus Aran came. It truly was unlike anything she had ever seen, so much more than a normal male's orgasm, yet incomparable to anything she herself had experienced. Between her legs, her hairless slit quivered, a trail of juices freely leaking from her snatch; though all the while, a violent torrent of cum made its way up the length of her cock.

A solid minute into her orgasm, the first spurt of cum shot forth, instantly filling her mouth to the brim, causing a few globs to leak out around the seal her lips formed. The second jet was shot directly down her throat, with a third one following suit immediately thereafter. By the time her thighs were stained with her juices, a fourth stream of cum was blasted down her throat, this one being powerful enough to knock Samus' head back, releasing the meaty cock from the tight confines of Samus Aran's throat. The fifth burst of her fertile seed splashed out across the whole of her face, near instantly covering up any distinctive features, while leaving a particularly thick glob atop her forehead. A sixth jet shot forth, though this one barely held enough momentum to reach her sizeable tits, though even still, with a final seventh spurt, her cock fell forward, slapping down against her thigh before bouncing back up. Even now, after the largest orgasm of her life, her cock was still rock solid; maybe even harder than when she began.

With her abundant arousal lingering in her system, as well as a healthy dosage of cum sloshing around inside of her stomach, Samus' ears perked up at the sound of footsteps, or more specifically, the rambling chatter that accompanied the most depraved Space Pirates in the system. Bolting up onto her feet, Samus Aran willed her Varia Armor to reassemble, though as the plates between her legs shifted around, a fatal error resurfaced.

Whether she wanted it to be the case or not, her cock was pushed back to its place between her breasts, the plates of her armor forming around its length and girth, mercilessly pressing it down against her stomach and chest. However, contrary to what she had feared, the sensation that coursed through her cock left the blonde bounty huntress speechless. Even as her helmet reformed around her cum drenched face, and her mouthpiece clogged her mouth and forced the remaining cum to flow down her throat, Samus' mind was assaulted by an unhindered, unbidden pleasure.

The cool metal of her armor, the sheer tightness of the plates, the globs of precum that oozed forth from her cockhead; it was oh so delightful. Rising up onto her feet as the armor returned to its usual shape, albeit with a slight bulge running up the groin area from where her cock and balls refused to budge, Samus Aran whirled around, preparing herself for the worst while trying her hardest not to choke on cum.

How on earth did the Chozo vanish with fertility like that, she did not know. What she did know was that having her new cock suffocated within her armor was far too pleasant for what it should have been. Did all the Chozo specialized in breeding have desires like her?

As the broken door slid open, and the adversary stepped through, Samus' eyebrows knit tightly together; trying her hardest to decide whether or not to ask for assistance of bend over for the creature's evident arousal.
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