The Amazon smiles

"You are still shy. It is what you Humans call 'Cute,' is it not?"
Tammy nods.

"You should not be. Let me show you."

The Amazon presses a button on her wrist and her skintight outfit glows.
The uniform disappears, energy flowing into the bracelet.
She takes it off.

She stands nude before Tammy.

"We are tall, powerful and brave. I bear the marks that show my experience," she explains, pointing to what looks like tattoos.
"Markers of battle. Reminders of victory. Should you help us win another battle, you might get one too."
"I'd like that," Tammy replies.
"Show me. Be brave- not shy."

Tammy smiles and jumps towards the Amazon, surprising even herself with how well she does it.
The woman easily catches her.

Tammy kisses her hard on the lips and hooks her legs around the Amazon's waist.
She grabs the newly confident lesbian's back with one hand and squeezes a tit with the other.

Tammy realizes that her breasts are bigger, more supple and firmer now.
Another side-effect of the Amazon technology.

After a few minutes, she breaks the kiss for air.

"You promised us intel to prove your worth, no?"
"I did."
"We launch another attack to get more prisoners/toys soon. Help us."
"Yes! I mean...absolutely."

She sets Tammy down and puts the bracelet back on.
Her uniform is restored.

She hands a smaller bracelet to Tammy.
She puts it on and presses the button, getting a similar outfit of her own.
The space-age material adjusts to her body after a moment, no doubt usually worn by taller women.

Tammy follows the Amazon down the hall.