Chozo Breeder

One of the numerous options picked Samus' attention. Chozo breeder. A long-extinct race of bird-like creatures. Chozo saved Samus, raised her, and gave her the power to overcome all the difficulties and challenges of the galaxy. Even after their extinction, their ruins supported her and gave her power-ups and upgrades for her costume. The least she could do for them is to bring the new Chozo to life.

-Computer, I want...I want to become a Chozo breeder.

Words came out of her mouth with a stutter. Is she worthy to do so? Can she do it? Samus felt confused, and a bit scared for the first time in a long, long period.

-I understand, Miss Aran. Here's the chip.

A small, metallic object slid from the computer's terminal. Without hesitation, Samus inserted the chip at the back of her neck. Immediately, the bounty hunter felt a pleasant rush all over her costume. The notification appeared on the suit: "secret mode, Chozo breeder, activation". It seems that this program was hidden in the costume from the very beginning...

Samus did not have much time to think over these words. She felt like myriads of tiny needles emerged from the inside of the costume and pierced her skin and muscles. Chemicals and electric impulses ran through the bounty hunter's body, modifying it for the new purpose. The zero-suit became lighter and freer. Tight latex turned into a soft fabric that resembled one of the medical gowns. Samus felt a cold breeze on her skin and shivers running down her spine.

Yet, there were other changes, that made Samus breathe faster. The woman felt like her heart started to beat faster and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Pleasant warmth, like a fistful of heated coals, ignited at the bottom of her waist. She felt how her nipples grow hard and erect, stretching the fabric of her zero-suit, and making her feel pleasant tingling. With hesitation, Samus lowered her hand between her hips only to feel hot wetness between her legs. Before any word escaped her lips, her costume showed another update: "Ovulation began. Please, commence an act of breeding within an hour for maximum fertilization efficiency."

Samus' heart skipped a beat. Successful fertilization. Despite agreeing to do so willingly, she still could not wrap her mind around the idea that she will be a progenitor of the long-gone race.

-C...Computer. Is there a place on this station where breeding can be produced?

Samus was nervous. She was never in such a situation. And still, she was a professional, and she commits to any of her missions with full responsibility.

-Yes, Miss Aran. Please, follow the blue line.

The floor under Samus' feet glowed with blue, and a trace of arrows appeared, leading to the depth of the station. It seems that even such specific rooms were provided in this station.

On shaking legs and with growing arousal, Samus entered the room that reminded a lab and a medical ward with a big chair in the center of the room. While walking, all Samus' thoughts were slowly vanishing before the all-consuming desire to be fucked and bred. Glimpses of her consciousness tried to alert her, to make her at least be surprised by such a train of thoughts. And yet, all of them were swallowed by the single desire: to be filled and be bred.

Almost unconsciously, Samus crawled onto the chair, whispering: "Fuck me already". She woke up for a second when metallic clamps fixated her arms and legs, spreading them apart, and revealing her heated pussy to the world. Samus felt embarrassment and shame, but the very next second she felt Chozo's masculine scent: an artificial dildo with pheromones emerged from the chair and pointed at the Samus' entrance. The woman relaxed. Finally, her mate was here, and she will carry his seed inside her. With a low humming, the machine started to work.