
The Final entry on the Halloween Special Sequences its here featuring everyone's favorite Bounty Hunter Femme Fatale Samus Aran,her newest mission might end up altering her already mixed DNA pool.
HOTTER THAN NORFAIR
CHAPTER 4
Samus tried with all she could to stop the changes, to shut them down. but this was not a mere battle of willpower. This was something working at a genetic level to alter her form and could not be dismissed. As she had fearfully predicted, the changes became worse and more pronounced. Her suit front pressed down and outlined her growing bust more than it already did. Had the mounds not been so supple and pliable they would have already torn her outfit apart. Instead, they squished together and tried their best to find room in the tight suit. Her leggings had not been so fortunate and ripped apart for extra muscle and joints. Samus could no longer keep her balance with such unfamiliar anatomy. She fell and grimaced as it felt like her head was changing more, and indeed it was. Her skull flattened down with the lowest incline ending at what had been her mouth. The higher areas were adorned with horns and ridges and various other features that came together to bring to mind a dragon of myth. This image was reinforced when more of her hair began to fall out and reveal her vaguely draconic features. To compensate for this larger, more sleek head, her neck added more and more vertebra. Each one's formation marked and announced itself with a cracking sound that made Samus clamp her eyes shut. She could only hope to ease some of the pain the transformation was causing, both physical and mental. Even her teeth were not spared the influence of the changes; sharpened to fine daggered points.
None of that was comparable to the most significant development yet. A pair of phalanges sprouting and ripping apart the back of her suit. Webbing quickly began to form between eerily finger-like protrusions. These wings would be an integral part of her survival and new body. As would the appendage above her posterior; struggling to tear through the suit's confines with the rest of her form. Samus couldn't deny it: Soon nothing would remain of her human body.....
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HOTTER THAN NORFAIR
CHAPTER 4
Samus tried with all she could to stop the changes, to shut them down. but this was not a mere battle of willpower. This was something working at a genetic level to alter her form and could not be dismissed. As she had fearfully predicted, the changes became worse and more pronounced. Her suit front pressed down and outlined her growing bust more than it already did. Had the mounds not been so supple and pliable they would have already torn her outfit apart. Instead, they squished together and tried their best to find room in the tight suit. Her leggings had not been so fortunate and ripped apart for extra muscle and joints. Samus could no longer keep her balance with such unfamiliar anatomy. She fell and grimaced as it felt like her head was changing more, and indeed it was. Her skull flattened down with the lowest incline ending at what had been her mouth. The higher areas were adorned with horns and ridges and various other features that came together to bring to mind a dragon of myth. This image was reinforced when more of her hair began to fall out and reveal her vaguely draconic features. To compensate for this larger, more sleek head, her neck added more and more vertebra. Each one's formation marked and announced itself with a cracking sound that made Samus clamp her eyes shut. She could only hope to ease some of the pain the transformation was causing, both physical and mental. Even her teeth were not spared the influence of the changes; sharpened to fine daggered points.
None of that was comparable to the most significant development yet. A pair of phalanges sprouting and ripping apart the back of her suit. Webbing quickly began to form between eerily finger-like protrusions. These wings would be an integral part of her survival and new body. As would the appendage above her posterior; struggling to tear through the suit's confines with the rest of her form. Samus couldn't deny it: Soon nothing would remain of her human body.....
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