Samus' Xenomorphis (Patreon)

They were like intense warm waves throughout her body from each part the substance made contact with. Waves of thoughts of being a big hunking creature, hunting for more to join the Xenomorph hive. The power Samus felt, God.. It was good!

Wasn't a lot different I really wanted to do with this, so here's the "final" version until the next part.