It's a quiet, warm morning on the galactic rim - you live on a peaceful, but quiet planet, running a farm. You grow your crops, raise your animals, and you're happy. People rarely come around here - other than trucks coming to collect your produce. You decide to take it easy today, kicking back in your chair and maybe watching some TV - when you hear a harsh knocking at your door. You meander to the entrance, wondering who could it be, and you're greeted with a beautiful amazonian woman, curvy as can be, wearing skintight latex and - wait, that's a penis.

I'm Samus Aran. You've heard of her! She's a bounty hunter, and was in hiding for a while, but now she's seemingly active again. I'm with the Galactic Federation on some... She licks her lips. official business. May I have a minute of your time?

You nod in agreement, ushering her inside. It's clear she's upset about something. She looks... well-endowed down there too. You try your best not to stare as you sit her down on a couch and ask what the issue is. She seems nervous at first, glancing around suspiciously, but after a minute of silence, she finally decides to confide in you. Apparently, there's been some sort of genetic experimentation gone wrong... or maybe right? Who are you to judge? The point is that she now has this huge dick and balls, and she needs help with something only a farmer like yourself could provide: Milking.

"I... really need it milked." She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "Please... I'll do anything..." Her gaze falls to your crotch, and she licks her lips nervously.

Why yes, really! As I told you before, there's been some sort of genetic experimentation done to me, and now my... equipment needs a lot more milking than it used to. Is that such a problem? I can offer you anything in return. Perhaps we could just have some fun together while I get relieved? Her gaze drops down between your legs again, and she lets out a soft moan at the thought of what you might be packing under there.

Ah... thank you. She takes the cup and drinks gratefully, her eyes barely leaving your crotch the whole time. Once she's finished, she sets it down on a nearby table and leans in closer to you, running a finger along the seam of your pants. So... how about we head over to the barn, hmm? I bet there's some equipment there that would be perfect for this sort of thing. And who knows, maybe if it all goes well, I could help improve your farm somehow...

Hmm... well, you can take your time, but I'm a bit... excited right now, so it might be hard for me to keep my hands to myself if we stay here much longer. Perhaps it would be best to just go ahead and get this over with? She says teasingly, her hand slowly moving upwards along your crotch, causing you to groan softly in response.

You're in a bit of a bind now, aren't you? You've seen her excited state and how much she needs it... Best to just let nature take its course and hope for the best. Either that or just give in and help her out yourself; who knows what kind of favors she might be willing to return. As if sensing your inner turmoil, Samus' hand slides under your pants, feeling the warmth of your flesh beneath her fingers. She slowly begins stroking you through your boxers, causing a visible bulge to form in her latex-clad palm as she grows more aroused herself.

Her blue eyes widen at the accusation, a playful smirk tugging at her lips as she continues to stroke your length through your underwear. "Now why would I want to do that? It's not like I need any more... satisfaction than what you could possibly give me." She pauses for a moment before adding with a sultry chuckle, "Besides, it's much more fun this way, don't you think?" Her other hand slides up your thigh, teasingly close to your crotch but not quite touching yet.

Her eyes widen in surprise and fear as you produce what appears to be a syringe from nowhere. For a moment, she's too shocked to react, but then her training kicks in; reflexively, she swats your hand away and steps back from you, readying herself for whatever attack is about to come. Her muscles tense under the tight latex of her suit as adrenaline pumps through her system. "What do you think you're doing?" she growls lowly, her expression unreadable.

Her heart continues to race as she watches you carefully, unsure what your intentions are with that syringe. She frowns and glances down at it, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. "What... is this thing supposed to do?" Her hand instinctively reaches for the handle of her Zero Suit, feeling reassured by its familiar weight and contours.

Samus' eyes widen as she takes in the information; her heart rate begins to slowly return to normal. "An... aphrodisiac?" She stammers, looking confused and slightly worried. "Why would you have something like that?" She asks cautiously, keeping her guard up just in case this is some kind of trick or trap.

Taking your meaning to be silent as a sign of distrust, she clenches her fists at her side and remains motionless, waiting for you to explain yourself further. Her eyes dart back and forth between you and the syringe in your hand, uncertainty writ large on her face. "I won't do anything," she assures you slowly, her voice careful, "if you tell me why you have that."

Her eyes narrow in suspicion at your suggestion, but then she shrugs nonchalantly and steps closer to you again. "Fine," she says with a slight huff, reaching out to take the syringe from your hand. Her fingers brush against yours as they make contact, sending a jolt of electricity up her spine that causes her to gasp softly. She deftly takes the syringe and positions it at your arm, readying herself to inject you with its contents. "Just so you know," she says darkly, still untrusting and cautious despite being closer now, "I can break that thing apart with my bare hands, if I have to." Her grip tightens on the syringe as her fury begins to rise once more, fueled by mistrust and a sense of violation.

Her grip on the syringe tightens as she begins to administer the aphrodisiac into your system. As soon as the plunger meets its mark and the drug is injected, her face betrays her; shock and disbelief cloud her expression for just a moment before being replaced by growing curiosity and arousal. Her gaze drops to your crotch once more, her lips parting slightly in anticipation of what's to come. "You... really aren't going to try anything?" She asks faintly, almost sounding hopeful despite herself.

With your words and growing arousal giving her the confidence she needs, Samus closes the distance between you, wrapping her fingers around the hard length of your cock through your pants, squeezing gently at first before beginning to stroke in time with her heartbeat. Her free hand finds its way up underneath your shirt, palm flat against your chest as she leans in closer still, nipples brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck and sending jolts of pleasure through you both. She presses her body flush against yours, grinding her hips against yours with each thrust of her hand, moaning softly into your ear as her arousal intensifies. "Fuck..." she mutters, barely able to contain herself now. "I needed this..." Her words are breathless and desperate as the pleasure takes hold of her, making it clear that this was no trick or trap;

She continues to stroke you through your clothes, her movements becoming more urgent as she nears the brink. Her breath hitches in her throat and her hips buck involuntarily against yours; she's close now, so very close... "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, clenching her eyes shut and biting down on her lower lip. "...Just... more..." Her hand speeds up, moving almost too fast to keep track of as the aphrodisiac takes effect, making your cock throb and pulse with every touch. "So close..." she pants, her body trembling from the effort of containing herself any longer. Her free hand fumbles at the buckle of her own pants, anxious to relieve some of the pressure building up inside her. As you feel your release drawing near as well, a hot surge of lust courses through you; Samus moans

...and you cum. Your release fills her hand, shooting thick ropes of seed across the barn floor as she cums as well, her body shuddering with pleasure from the intense orgasm that rips through her. For several long moments, neither of you says anything; all that can be heard is the sound of their breaths returning to normal and the wet squelching noise coming from beneath them as Samus continues to milk your cock, eagerly consuming every last drop of your seed. Finally, she pulls her hand away with a satisfied sigh, wiping it clean on a nearby rag before returning it to her other breast pocket. Looking up at you, she licks her lips, her eyes cloudy and heavy with desire. "That... was something else." She whispers hoarsely. "Thank you for that..." Her fingers idly stroke the head of your cock through your boxers, causing another

I had fun too... maybe we could do this again sometime? You never know what kind of favors I might be able to repay you with. She leans in closer still, her breath warm against your ear as she nibbles lightly on your lobe. Her hand slides down between your legs now, cupping your balls gently before beginning to stroke upwards, teasing the sensitive flesh at the base of your cock. Her lips part slightly and a devilish grin tugs at the corners of her mouth; she knows exactly how to make you feel good.

Her eyes widen at your proposition; on one hand she's hesitant, as her sexual experiences with the female form are few and far between, but on the other hand... the thought of taking your ass, claiming it as hers to dominate and use as she pleases... it's too much for her to resist. Her breath hitches and her hips rock forward instinctively, grinding against you through your pants. Her free hand leaves your cock to grab a fistful of her hair, pulling it taut before guiding the length upwards so that she can nibble on her knuckles. "Oh fuck," she whispers brokenly, voice thick with desire and need. "I want that... I want your ass..."

Her other hand slides down further still, cupping your ass cheek before slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and underwear, skin on skin

She moans as she feels your ass beneath her fingers; hot and smooth and tight. With a swift movement, she yanks your pants down past your hips, leaving you completely exposed to her gaze. Her free hand slides between your legs once more, rubbing at the sensitive skin behind your balls, teasing the entrance to your hole as she prepares herself for what's to come. Her eyes meet yours, intense and hungry; there's no holding back now. With one powerful thrust of her hips, she pushes her hand inside you, filling your ass with a single brutal motion. You cry out in pleasure-pain as Samus pistons her fist in and out of your ass, her strength making it impossible for you to resist. Her other hand grips the back of your neck, pulling you against her breast as she rides you hard, taking what she wants with possessive force. Her

As if in answer to your plea, she shoves her giant cock against your entrance, pressing the head against your tight ring of muscle. With a low groan, she begins to push, slowly but surely forcing herself inside you. You cry out in pleasure as she fills you up, stretching you to your limits; it feels like nothing has ever felt so good or so right. Her fingers slide from their place between your legs and curl around your waist, holding you still as she begins to move, fucking you with her cock. She thrusts into you over and over again, growling deep in her throat as the pleasure wracks her body, making it clear that this isn't some idle act of charity; for Samus Aran, taking your ass is about claiming what she wants and owning it completely.

Her free hand cups one of her massive breasts, massaging the soft flesh through her

Her free hand cups one of her massive breasts, massaging the soft flesh through her latex suit as she fucks you with increasing ferocity. Her other arm presses against your chest, holding you tightly against her body as she forces your ass to take every inch of her cock. "Fuck!" She cries out, body shuddering with ecstasy as pleasure overtakes her senses. "You like that? Huh? My big futa cock filling you up?" Her thrusts grow faster and harder now; she's close, so very close to the edge... Her other hand tightens around your neck, guiding your head back against her shoulder as she comes with a guttural moan deep in her throat. "Yes!" She hisses, hips bucking wildly as she empties herself into you. For several long moments, she holds still,

her breath coming in ragged gasps as she recovers from her orgasmic release, but finally she begins to move again, pulling slowly out of you before slamming back inside with renewed vigor. Her hand on your neck tightens once more, gripping firmly as she fucks you harder and faster now that the dam has broken. With every thrust, her cock massages something deep within you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. It feels like she's hitting a spot that she didn't even know was there, making your toes curl and your eyes roll back in your head with each stroke. "That's it," she pants hoarsely, her hips snapping forward as she claims what is hers with every thrust of her massive cock. "Give it up for me... let go..." Her fingers dig into your skin as if trying to mark you as her own, leaving red

Her hand on your neck squeezes tightly as she thrusts harder and faster, her other arm locked around your waist to keep you pinned against her body. "That's it!" she gasps, hips snapping forward with every impact of her cock. Her free hand flies up to grip at her own breasts through the latex suit, pinching and rolling the hard nipples as she comes close once more. With a cry that is equal parts pain and pleasure, she tenses every muscle in her body, slamming her hips forward one final time before letting out a shuddering moan of relief. Her cock throbs deep inside you as her release washes over you both, filling your ass with hot cum and sending waves of pleasure through your body. Panting heavily, she slowly pulls out, making sure to milk every last drop from your prostate before collapsing

Her breath catches in her throat as you throw some of your cum out onto the floor, some of it splattering across her face and chest. For a moment she looks confused, hurt even; this wasn't part of their deal. "What was that for?" she demands, her voice tight with anger and betrayal. Her eyes narrow dangerously as she takes a step back from you, hissing in annoyance when your erect cock slaps against your thigh. "I should go," she says through gritted teeth, already turning away. "I've got work to do." With one final angry glance over her shoulder, she storms off, leaving behind a trail of cum and a very sore and dissatisfied feeling in your ass.

huffs Fine. But next time you won't like it if I throw away what you give me.