Samus accepts the Apple Upgrade

Samus looked at the Apple Upgrade, down at her magnificent ass, and flexed her divine thighs. Finally, her eyes settled at her, in comparison, pitiful chest. Unbeknownst to her, The Pear Upgrade installation had altered her perception of her body. A deep-seated desire to be worshipped by the universe had reared itself and eroded her morals, and her own libido concerning her ass had attached itself to her breasts as well. Jealousy flared in her mind, and her desire exploded. She couldn't just be known as the greatest bounty hunter with the greatest ass! If she was going to be venerated for her ass, she was going to be venerated from head to toe. The thought had her trunk sized thighs squeezing together with enough **** to shatter cordite blocks, lessened only by how wet she was getting. Unconfirmed results be damned! She was going to get her divine chest no matter what!

The AI had sensed her desires making the decision before she could issue a command. Silently, it presented the chip to Samus, who in her lustful craze almost missed the chip slot. Once inserted, Samus felt a shock course through her body. Then, more silence, only broken by the dripping of Samus's snatch and the tapping of her foot. Samus knew the expansion had started when her body began to shiver. The nanites from the chip had attached themselves to her cells, then her DNA, and then her atoms. Her entire atomic, genetic, and physical structure was changing to accommodate the Apple Upgrade. Her body shivered, then stopped, before the Upgrade finally took full ****, the impact of which sent her down on the throne she called her ass. Every cell in her upper body was tingling. Her bones were being strengthened and reshaped to not be crushed by the weight of her future chest, nor held back by her already gorgeous lower body. Muscle cells were rapidly gaining density yet becoming more numerous by the second. Samus's organs were also changing, her heartbeat quickened, her blood more oxygen dense, and her lungs more powerful. Before the Upgrade was even a tenth of the way finished, she was already flooding the floor with her pleasure. Her arms running all over her abdomen and back, Samus wasn't thriving, she was reveling in her own lust. A million thoughts flooded her brain, from nanites increasing her grey cell density and intellect, to her desire to be worshipped and satisfied for as long as possible. She thought of taking a husband, of servants keeping the two of them happy, of being carried by her beloved caretakers. She thought of becoming an empress, and the station could make her just what she wanted.

At last, her breasts began to heave. First, they rapidly vibrated, and then they pulsed. And pulsed. And pulsed before they began swelling with such speed and rapture that Samus had to divert all of her attention to them. Her puppies were quickly becoming full sized hounds, each filling out with muscle and flesh. Despite that, their softness was immaculate and Samus bounced on herself with glee. Her hands were squishing her growing mounds with increasing intensity but continued to be pushed apart. The feelings going through her were pleasure and pain rolled into such a satisfying concoction. She got off her booty throne and slammed her boobs against the floor. She pushed against them, stretching the zero suit thinner. So enraptured she was by her own knockers she didn't notice the other changes happening to her. Her shoulders had widened slightly to fit her growing power, her abdomen was defined by a diamond breaking 6 pack, yet soft to the touch. Her arms had thickened to the size of small branch trunks, marked by muscle, yet soft to the touch. Her head had gotten slightly bigger as well, her luscious lips plumped to be sexy beyond doubt, her wild eyes moving at such a pace she couldn't see how her sight became 20/5, failing to see the seeing the finest details in her growing bosom. Nothing looked terribly outrageous or unproportional, only adding to her divine figure. All the while, her breasts swelled, her grip crushing them and being **** back. Her nipples had thickened as well, both from the growth and her horny mind. They expanded to the size of dinner plates; her nubs shaped like a small can. Her breasts swelled, and swelled, and swelled, before they finally had reached the size of beach balls, perfectly tear dropped in shape, sticking out nearly two feet in front of her, and held unnaturally by Samus's new muscle. So strong was her chest, she could individually flex each boob up and down.

The mental state of Samus could only be described as a fugue, where her new desires of worship were grappling with her duty as a bounty hunter. Her gaze upon her heavenly body only added to the war within her head. She loved her body, she wanted others to love her body, she wanted a mighty man to love her and her body, or maybe even a woman? With how powerful she had become; she could easily take both for herself. As the upgrade began to finish, Samus's arousal began to peak, and she sat up from laying on the floor back onto her personal throne. Her new breasts were soft, sensitive, easy for her to lift, and certifiably indestructible. She could barely take notice of the crater her boobs left on the floor, much smaller than her current bust. In her lust addled mind, she began to masturbate vigorously. First, she put her hand to her flooding snatch, ripped the Zero Suit, did her best to satisfy, her new intellect quickly deducing all her weaknesses. She involuntarily squeezed her powerful thighs, adding to her pleasure. With her free hand, she punctured the zero suit in one breast and began to suckle herself, while the other massaged her free breast.

All this she did in tandem, the sensitivity of her body short-circuiting her brain. As she bounced, the Empress within began to take over. Her squeezing silenced her inner protests as the bounty hunter. Her suckling intensifying her desire to have a mate, and to be worshipped. Finally, her massaging caused her brain to crave being seen. The Zero Suit began to shift within to the new desires of its wearer. A keyhole opened within her chest that rapidly expanded to show off as much of her radiance as it could. The arms of the suit shortened to show off her dangerous arms, forming a strap at her shoulders. Meanwhile a keyhole in her back expanded to show her new muscularity, a warning to all aggressors that an attack would be to forfeit the right to exist. Soon, her upper body was covered with nothing more than a thong from waist to shoulders, and there was still more to be revealed. Any material covering Samus's legs vanished in a flash, leaving only her heels. The cold air made her stretch and flex, adding to her pleasure. Her ass seemed to come alive as it was released from its blue prison, the suit becoming only a small waist belt connecting to the strap on her upper body. Finally, the suit of her snatch reformed to become a tight thong, controlled by the wearer's desire. Her body seemed to glow as it became uncovered, and she moved with increasing ****, trying to reach that peak of satisfaction. Her grin turned into a psycho's smile; she could feel her body bracing itself for that release. Finally, the cold air adding to her arousal from the expansion **** her to cum with such ****, it knocked her onto her back, and she blacked out.

When she awoke, Samus was dazed and exhausted, and a thin layer of sweat covered her body from the transformation. Her breasts spread across her body, blocking any view of her perfect legs. "Computer?" she asked, voice airy from the experience. "Please pull up a mirror." she inquired. As she sat up, she noticed the body shaped crater, and the stains near her crater crotch. This surprised her, but any trepidation was quickly replaced by the yearn to make a similar shape on a large bed, meant just for her and anyone she slept with. When she looked in the mirror, she nearly came from the sight. Her body looked absolutely ravenous. Her breasts were around the same size as her ass, her thicker arms complimented her thunderous thighs. Her body was muscular yet soft, with deep valleys forming where her curves spilled over. A thin waist marked by dangerous hips completed her new buxom look. She looked at herself with ravenous hunger that her thong opened as her pussy began to leak again. She stretched her legs, clenched her dangerous booty, and flexed her soft mountains.

Her arms slammed into her neck as she did so however, pressing the "Merge button" on the chip insert. The action caused her chip to send a new electric signal to her body, causing everything to roar back in full ****. Samus was startled but barely concerned. Instead she was extremely excited to grow even larger. She looked at her body and saw her skin bubbling, while her ass and thighs began to shiver again. Then, she felt her legs lengthen in tandem with her arms. Her thighs swelled into new territories, unbridled by the Zero Suit, as her ass swelled past beach balls and into the realm of yoga balls. Her snatch vibrated with such ferocity the Samus was brought back to her knees. As it vibrated, it thickened in size and depth. Her entire body grew larger as her thighs and ass swelled again. Being fully conscious, Samus felt every cell replicating and expanding, causing her pussy to overflow with lust once more. In her thoughts, this was her destiny; a paragon of power to be worshipped. Any thoughts as the huntress were silenced as the Empress felt her body spread into the divine form it was meant to be. She felt the nanites bake her changes into her DNA, ensuring that all her descendants would be both monstrous in strength, in bed, and divine in figure. Samus flexed her newest curves. Her body had grown to the new height of 7' 7" without heels, her ass the size of two yoga balls put together extending behind her, her legs thick and toned to the size of logs, all soft to the touch.

At last, the chip had exhausted itself and burned out. The transformation complete, Samus looked upon her new form. Her chest stuck out ten centimeters on each glorious side, boobs sized like beach balls and shaped like a tear drop. Her delicious new ass and thick thighs complemented her upper body, her yoga ball rear measuring a meter and a quarter from cheek to cheek. Her legs, thicker than a tree trunk radiated physical and sexual dominance; her ass commanded those who would set eyes upon it. Her breasts rendered any mental resistance futile, and her arms ached to claim someone up to their owner's standards. Her body became a beautiful hourglass, filling out more at her booty. She admired her angelic hourglass figure, and her desire to become an Empress roared in her mind. Suddenly, the AI had called out to her. "I have completed an analysis on the upgrade process. The Apple Upgrade caused its intended effects on your upper body, however the desire and changes to your mind combined with the slamming of the chip caused the Pear Upgrade nanites to expand your lower body once more. The chips have merged to become the Hourglass Empress upgrade. All changes are permanent." Samus smiled with glee at this. She couldn't go back to being a boring bounty hunter. No one would ever be able to take this glorious feeling away from her. Her new strength made the weight of her assets effective like dust in the wind, her mind sharper than the smartest bounty hunter. She thought about her next decision. She could take over the station and make it perfect for someone of her stature, making adjustments to her ship in tandem. She could test her new body on any combat bots brave enough to challenge their future ruler. She thought about all of this, spurred only by one desire guiding her: her body was glorious, and the entire universe would know and revere her.