Reality Shift

Samus considered her options briefly, glimpsing through the other upgrades on the screen in the meanwhile. The time spent searching made her realize something, the ship was very quiet. It was extremely peaceful, actually. It was comforting knowing she wouldn't be attacked at any second like the other stations she frequently ventured into. She wished she could live a calmer, quieter life than the one she was living now, the peace was therapeutic...

Samus suddenly heard a booming mans voice from the corner of the room. "Honey, I'm home!" the man said. Confused by not only what he said but how he got here, Samus turned around to see what had changed in the stations main hall to allow someone else to come in undetected... But when her milfy body fully turned around, the station was gone. In its place was a rather domestic household, she was now standing in the kitchen washing dishes with a good view of the TV in the living room nearby. Samus' mouth dropped open, completely amazed by what had happened, her eyes rapidly darting across the household to see what was happening. Samus heard a door loudly close shut, presumably where the mans voice had came from. Her hand shot up to the back of her neck to check the upgrade, luckily it was still there, despite her Zero Suit changing into a bright blue, short skirted dress. Footsteps continued to get closer and closer as Samus noticed the chip was now contained in a choker, its color matched the blue of her Zero Suit turned dress. "The Upgrade must have changed reality..." Samus thought as she looked back to the dishes she was doing, vision somewhat covered by her big boobs that were only further accentuated by the **** cleavage the V-necked dress gave her.

As Samus hands moved through the sinks soapy water she continued her dish washing, despite the fact she wasn't really doing it before in an attempt to act natural. As she continued to wash the assorted glass plates and utensils, the footsteps stopped directly behind her. "Hello sweet heart..." The voice said in a rather sweet manner, Samus smiled at the loving tone alone. His hands trailed over Samus' motherly hips and thighs, cradling her waist as her hands washed over the dishes in front of her. Samus didn't respond, but the man could see her smile and smiled back. "You know... We do have time before the kids get home from practice..." He said, presumably to instigate sex, albeit a quicky. But... kids? Samus had children already? She and her most likely to be husband must have been on the younger side, even if her body was much curvier than 'young' would suggest.

Samus had an opportunity, if she didn't want to live in this new reality she could pull the chip out now and return to the station. This new life did seem nice to her, especially if it was only taking care of a household, much less stressful than slaying space dragons...