Samus asks the computer to try to take the chip out again

Putting her hornieness to the side, Samus decided to ask the computer to remove the chip again. “It will be risky this time, but I will try”, the computer told Samus. “To ensure your safety, I will be holding you in place for the entire process. Do you wish to proceed, because we will not be able to halt the attempt at removing the chip” Samus fighting the urge to go milk herself replied with a “yes”, as she could still feel milk building in her and changes coming over her. Much faster than Samus would have liked, too padded arms wrapped around Samus. One went abover her now very large breasts, and the other wrapped around her waist, holding her in place. The robot arm went back to working on the chip. As the arm worked, Samus could tell that the cow dna was being pumped into her at an accelerated rate. She could still see her breasts growing, and could feel some extra fat building on her thighs and belly. The arms did not budge as she slowly gre but by bit. The arms backs tight over her, pushing in on her breasts. Samus let out a moan as a little milk leaked out of her tits into her bakini (which was not holding up well). Samus could now feel the great weight of her mounds as the green ounce by ounce, filling with hot, creamy milk. The wet spot on her top now almost soaking all the way through her very tight bra. Still held in place Samus could fell her breasts lurch out again making her bakini rip a little on the left. Then her tail became a little longer, now feeling like a part of her and not just a prop. Samus began to worry about her top breaking off, and about if she would ever get the chip out, then suddenly, the arm tried to pull the chip out of her neck, but was unsuccessful, and only damaged it more. Samus’ horns on her head now visible through her hair, and her panties soaked from her wet pussy. She looked down at the spot above her panties and noticed 4 pink spots on it, growing aver so slightly, not only that, but Samus had an odd feeling just under her breasts. A hot bubbly feeling as 2 growing lumps pushed her Hanging breasts up a bit. Samus now becoming a mixture of really horny and scared asked the computer to try again. The computer obliged and went back to work still holding Samus in place. After looking back from the computer screen Samus was greeted by not only the 4 little dots, but now 4 protruding nipples, that were still growing. As the mounds of beer Samus Ed chest grew a little more, Samus could feel them filling with a hot sloshing feeling, just like her breasts. Samus came to realize that she wasn’t only growing 4 udders, but 2 more breasts up top. As this thought hit Samus, the pink spot under her belly became hot and sensitive just like her breasts had. Even though she had seen it coming, Samus was frightened to see her udder growing out. The bright pink bulge now growing to be the size of a water balloon. Each pink teat becoming long and hard. Now all 4 of her breasts and her udders growing at an alarming rate as pressure grew in all of them. Samus’ bra, barely holding on as it tore more and more. Her smaller breasts now visible to Samus and the size of coconuts. Compared to her huge melon sized titties, they seemed like nothing, but she could feel them growing fast to catch up. Meanwhile her udder was becoming rounder and rounder, looking like one large mound and not 4 little ones. Milk started to leak out of her udder as it dripped onto her panties. Daumier knees bent inwards with a light moan, making the braces hold her up for a sec as the arm worked to remove the chip. Samus noticed her own weight when she could hear the arms straining to hold her up. She must have had at least 20 pounds of milk alone in her, not forgetting the extra weight she had put on. Samus needed to milk herself but how. She was stuck here. Her thoughts were broken by a sap in Ayer neck followed by a huge jolt of sexual pleasure. Samus moaned loudly as she could feel her udder grow even more. It now hung down over her panties now and was leaking milk madly. Her top was in no better shape. The jolt had accelerated the growth even more, and her breasts had risen out of the top like bread dough. She heard a rip, and then the bikini top broke loose and flew off her body, releasing her top breasts and a cup of pent up milk. Each of her 4 breasts had to be the size of basketballs by now, most of which was a thick warm cream, and her udder was growing to be larger than her breasts. The robot arm finally tried to pull the chip out one more time, to no avail. Samus now extremely horny, and in some pain from the amount of milky pressure had to make a decision.