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(Originally by ewm05006)

After a moment of thought, Samus decided they needed to look the part. After all, it wasn’t every say you met royalty, right?

“Ok Lily, we’re gonna to get ready met your mom, ok? Let’s see.... for you, you get to wear..... a miniskirt, only a hand-length long, and a bikini top. Also, I’m sorry, this will hurt, but it’s necessary.” Samus reached out and another brand materialized in her hand, this one a symbol of fertility, of hands cupped together, with “property of samus” in small words in the middle. She branded Lily right in the middle of her bloated gut, and held her as she cried from the pain. It went away quickly, but Samus was truly sorry.

“Ok, you’re ready. Now, for the doctor...” Samus looked at her, coated in cum, staring blankly as she just laid there in a giant puddle of cum. “You know what? Maybe we won’t bring her. That seems like too much effort.”

Samus got herself ready- her suit cleaned her up and then grew on her in her normal blue. Her cock was clearly visible, at a resting 10 inches, looking like a third leg. She was ready to face Queen Nefreta! She opened her ship and walked out with Lily doing her best to follow briskly behind her. As briskly as she could, carrying about 5 gallons of jizz in her, a 12 inch dildo sealing her shut, and getting used to everything. She gestured towards the palace, a quarter mile in the distance. “That’s our home! But look, can we... get a ride there? I might die walking.”

Rolling her eyes, Samus flagged a cab. It stopped, and the driver’s eyes bulged at seeing Lily. Lily just told her to take them to the palace, and she obliged, but she was very curious as to what happened.

After about 5 minutes, they arrived at the palace. Lily and Samua got out and went in. Lily took her a back way and they were able to skirt the few guards and make it to the entrance of the throne room, where 4 elven women were standing guard. Samus needed to choose how to convince them to let her in.