Go out and perform.

"Now, for your pleasure, here's SAMUS ARAN!"

There was her cue. She pulled aside the curtain and sauntered out onto the stage, as a heavy beat played from the audio systems. It was very typical for a stripper's stage. A narrow walkway led straight to a round platform with a pole sticking straight up in the middle. The ambient lighting was low, but dazzling lights danced around the stage in time to the music. The only atypical feature was the lack of any audience seating. Instead, Samus spied several cameras placed in different positions around the room, ready to catch every angle of her succulent curves.

The bounty hunter-turned-stripper sauntered down the walkway towards the main stage, making sure to swing her hips as widely as possible. She smiled towards one of the cameras and winked, then blew it a kiss as she reached the pole.

"Hi, everyone!" Samus began, as she grabbed the pole and slowly spun around it, waving to the cameras. The stage lights ended their dance and moved to focus all on her. "Out there, you all know me as Samus Aran, the tough-as-nails bounty hunter. But here, you can just call me Sammy!" She gave another wink and smile. It was surprising to her just how naturally everything was coming to her. It was like she had been doing this her entire life.

"Do you notice anything _different _about me than usual~?" she asked, teasingly. She rested one arm along her widened hips. "Here, let me help you all out a bit!" She clasped the pole with both hands and bent down, proudly presenting her huge rear straight out towards the cameras. "Have you figured it out, yet?" She slowly gyrated her butt in the air, acutely aware of how her zero suit tightly hugged her curves.

"That's right, I've got a new, fat, _juicy _ass~!" She shook it side-to-side in a quick rhythm, making it jiggle like gelatin. "Do you all like it?"

Just then, she heard a faint *bing!* in her ears, followed by the AI's voice saying "100 credits deposited." Her loins tingled strongly upon hearing that. She actually got a donation! She just earned money for showing herself off like a complete slut!

"I guess you do~." she said, before standing back up again. "Of course, let's not forget these girls." She pulled herself close to the pole, nestling it between her breasts. She grasped each tit in her hands and squeezed, moaning loudly. "They were already _big _to begin with!"

Several more bings resounded in her ear. Her audience was loving it, and Samus, in turn, loved that. She crouched down, legs spread wide, showing off her rear once again. "But you all didn't come here just to see me dance around in this silly suit, did you?" She ran her hands down her body, tracing her curves as she bit her lower lip. "Even if this thing leaves _little _to the imagination, already~."

Samus stepped away from the pole and to the edge of the stage, leaning forward with one hand supporting her up on her knee. "You want to see what's under here." With her other hand, she reached toward her collar, finding a zipper pull that didn't use to be there. She slowly, sensually pulled it down, revealing the bare skin underneath. "How far will this go, I wonder~?" She pulled it over her breasts, revealing the entirety of her cleavage, completely bra-less, kept going to free her navel, and stopped just above her dampened pussy. The donations poured in as she lowered the zipper.

"Nuh-uh-uh, not just yet, you _naughty _watchers!" She returned to the pole, grinding against it as she continued her performance. She danced and enticed her audience like a true professional, teasing them as much as she could. Finally, she moved hand under her suit and over one tit. "Oh, I can't take it any longer!" she said, massaging her boob and moaning hard. "These girls need to be free!" Just as she said the word "free", she suddenly peeled away her suit, revealing her bare breasts capped by blue heart-shaped pasties. She shook them up and down, causing them to jiggle enticingly. A sudden burst of donations flowed in. "Oh yes, you love my big titties, don't you!"

Her entire zero suit appeared to evaporate away as glowing energy, leaving her only in her pasties, a blue thong, and blue high heels. Her pussy blatantly dripped around and through the thin fabric of her thong. "Oh, I could really use something _long _and hard~," she said, backing up against the pole. She enveloped it in her massive ass cheeks, which swallowed the metal rod whole. She moved her ass up and down, giving the pole a soft, pillowy rub down.

"Mmmmm~, that feels so good!" she moaned. She closed her eyes, focusing on the beat of the music. She reached one hand down and rubbed her clit as she continued to hot-dog the dancing pole. The donations were rolling in like carzy. She couldn't believe she was doing something so slutty in front of so many people. But that only turned her on more. She rubbed faster and more vigorously, gasping and moaning, until she finally cried out in climax, her pussy gushing through her thong and leaving a small puddle below her.

The lights dimmed and the music quieted as Samus slid down to the floor, pole still sandwiched in her ass. "What a show!" The announcer's voice piped back up. "Have you ever seen such a slut like Sammy? Because I sure haven't! I'm sure she appreciates all your tips and donations! Remember, they only encourage her to put on more shows like this! I hope you all can catch the next one!" Samus closed her eyes and smiled, exhausted, but satisfied. After resting a bit, she pulled herself up and went back to the dressing room.

"That was a very effective show, Miss Aran. You earned fifty-thousand credits for it," said the AI as she entered the room. "However, I estimate you could still make more. Perhaps you could make some changes for the next one."

"Changes? What kind of changes?" asked Samus, her interest piqued.

"There are many kinds. I could reconfigure the stage to suit your whim. You could set some kind of donation incentives. You may even work in one or more of the various upgrades at your disposal."

"Hmmm, I'll have to think about it!" The possibilities swam through Samus's mind. She felt arousal, again, just thinking about how she could be an even bigger slut on the stage. Her eyelids were heavy, though, and it was taking quite a bit of effort to stay standing. "I need sleep, first."

Finding some simple sleeping quarters nearby, Samus stripped down completely naked and got in bed. She fingered her pussy as she drifted off to sleep, wondering what changes she could decide on."