Formula B1MB0

(Originally by ewm05006)

Samus grabbed a needle, flipped off the cap, and stabbed it into the drider’s arm, pushing the plunger all the way down. The drider grabbed it out of her and threw it off into the woods, screaming “What was that? What did you do to me?”

Samus didn’t answer, instead taking the opportunity to punch the drider in her gut with her other fist, hard. The drider, caught off guard, let out an oof and moved backwards. Samus hit her again, and again, pushing her forward. Her suit had burned off the webbing around her legs at this point and Samus took another step forward, grabbing both arms of the drider with her hands and slamming her head into the drider’s, who woozily collapsed onto the forest floor, her 8 legs sprawling out around her. Samus knew she would recover in a moment, and her formula was going to take some time to work, so she quickly pulled out some rope and tied up the drider’s arms behind her back. The drider stood, clearly not 100% recovered, and started to retreat away from Samus. That wouldn’t do! Samus pulled out a lasso and looped it around the drider, quickly using magnetic tech to link it around a massive tree and tie the drider there. With her hands bound and tied to a tree, the drider could move around but was limited to a roughly 15 foot circle around the tree. Samus stepped back about 20 feet and watched as the drider struggled. She tried to jump away, tried to use her legs to pull on the ropes but they were too strong, and tried various other ways to escape. While she did this she started to pant, sweat started to pour off of her, and, after a while, she stopped, collapsing onto the ground in exhaustion. Samus walked over.

“So, do you give up?” She asked. The drider looked at her with venom in her eyes. “Like, I will, like, never give up!” She said. Samus chuckled. “Oh, I think you will soon enough. It’s already starting.”

The drider looked confused. “Like, already starting? What do you mean?”

Samus reached up and grabbed the drider’s hair, showing it to her. “You were a nice silver before. Now you’re a blonde. Also, your carapace is changing colors to, going from a black to a pinkish hue. Oh, and your lips are bulging out, and your breasts are going to grow soon too. Along with some crazy sexual urges. And your mind.”

Samus stepped away from the drider, content to watch. She watched as the drider’s lips started to puff out, soon becoming cartoonishly big. Her breasts grew, stopping at 36 DD’s, an impressive change. And her carapace turned a nice, vibrant pink. Drool started to come down her mouth and the drider stared at Samus, eyes vacant and unfocusing.

“Like, soooo horny. You wanna fuck?” The drider asked. Samus, never one to turn down an offer, obliged. However, she had a special plan!