Go where a girl is a thing.

"If I may suggest, there is always the planet of Minos." The systems whirred as the AI projected a simple guide display, showing the physical planet and snap shots of it's various cities and locales, each one brimming with beautiful, barely dressed women and girls. "It is a neo-world upon which women are legally a commodity, posessing no rights and are bought and sold in **** trade."

Images of auctions and sales were exemplified, along with the life of service the girls of Minos lived in. Their luscious bodies were on display, some collared, some branded. All of them living in obedience to the powerful men who owned them. The thought of being one of them, her little bunny booty being branded as she was put to work made Samus wet. She brought a finger to her pouting lips, gently nibbling the end as her altered mind absorbed the prospect.

"What... what would happen if I went there?"

"That depends on your method of arrival. I could arrange for you to be registered as goods-for-sale and you would be admitted into service or placed on auction after clearing your arrival. If you were not to go through the proper channels, however, you would be arrested and detained."

"Arrested!? For what?" Samus' vast bosom jiggled as she gesticulated.

"To be an unowned woman on Minos is illegal. You would be detained, punished, and given whatever fates the courts would decide."

In Samus' bunny body, a heat began to grow. She simply had to go to Minos. But what was the best way to arrive?