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Chapter 5 by ClutchWizard ClutchWizard

How does Samus react to her reflection?

She loves it.

She. Looked. AMAZING. She knew she had been remarkably attractive, before, but now she was at the next level. Her beautiful new boobs suited her body quite well, in her opinion.

She took her time gazing at herself in the mirror, angling her chest in different directions, taking different poses. She loved the way her boobs were so round, yet soft. She grabbed them, squeezed them, squished them together in her hands. They felt so good. She was enjoying herself so much that a small amount of fluid was dripping from her pussy down her legs.

"Ahem, Samus? I understand you're enjoying yourself, but if you don't mind, I would like to make sure you're perfectly healthy."

Samus suddenly regained her composure, blushing as she was embarrassed by her activities. She had all but forgotten why she was there in the first place, and that an intelligent being, even if it likely had no sense of sexual excitement, was observing her every action.

"O-of course. Sorry about that," she meekly replied, doing her best to clean herself up. Normally a confident, headstrong warrior, she wasn't used to satisfying her more feminine desires so indulgently, and she definitely wasn't used to having anyone else around during. Most of her time was taken up by saving the galaxy from all sorts of threats, after all. It caught her in a **** position.

She stepped into the scanning tube, the door automatically closing behind her. She could hear the AI just as well from inside it as she did outside.

"This will only take a moment," assured the advanced computer.

As lights lit up around her and the machine hummed to life, it took much of Samus's willpower to not continue indulging herself in her new tits. She had never done anything so sexually extravagant before, and these new feelings and sensations excited her greatly. But she didn't want to mess up the scan and annoy the AI that had been, so far, rather gracious to her.

True to the AI's word, it wasn't long until the machine was done and Samus was let out.

"So, is everything good?" inquired Samus. She felt fine, but she knew better than most that feeling fine, or even especially good, could be deceiving.

"I'm generating the report now," replied the AI.

How is Samus?

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