This bounty shouldn't be much worse than Samus' usual fare. Her ship stalks that of the pirates, and she is preparing herself for when she finally boards their vessel. So far, she has to admit, she's not all that impressed by them. Their evasive maneuvers are a joke, and they haven't been able to shake her off of their tail no matter what they try. It's like they're a bunch of amateurs, and yet, they've been more or less unoposed so far. She doesn't really understand how they could be this successful, when they don't have the experience or skill to back it up.
Samus was shocked to find that she could easily disable the other ship's engines, one simple shot proving enough to deactivate the power supply. It's almost too easy, but not to the point that she suspects a thing about her target. She's confident in herself, so it should come as no surprise that some space pirates can't stand up to her skill. She should perhaps be a bit more cautious, but in truth, Samus is simply eager to be done with this bounty. It's not all that entertaining, and wiping out a small band of pirates isn't all that exciting.
But, it doesn't really matter. She'll be putting their brief reign of terror to an end, and cashing out a nice bounty while she's at it. It doesn't matter to her, why a particular band of space pirates is less skilled than they should be, given their reputation. Sure enough, it doesn't take her much longer for her superior skills to allow her own ship to dock with theirs. The bandits must not have a very skilled pilot, but that doesn't matter. Samus isn't exactly shocked to find that they lack the skills to evade her, given their disparity in experience. As docking system between the two ships engages, she prepares herself to board.
Of course, she doesn't have much to worry about. Her power armor is something that can handle all but the most formidable of enemies, and if her armor fails her she has her own skills to fall back on. It wouldn't be the first time Samus was stepping into what was largely an unknown, and it won't be the last time, either. She's got her reputation for handling insane situations, and always coming out on top in the end. This will be no different, and she oozes confidence as she steps into the corridors of the pirate ship.
So far, everything is quiet. She doesn't really mind that, though. No doubt the pirates have holed up deep within the vessel, banding together in the hopes of defeating the bounty hunter that's been tailing them. They probably expect to get the best of her, and to take her ship, continuing on in their cycle, until they either finally meet their end or manage to take down even bigger prey. That's more or less the way these pirates operate, and Samus knows what they're thinking. But to her? They're nothing.
As she ventures through the ship, Samus remains calm and confident. It doesn't take her long to reach their bridge, and she steps to the side of the closed door. She readies herself, placing her back against the corridor, giving herself as much cover as she possibly can. After a moment's rest, and the chance to take a deep breath, she hits the door's switch. It opens, mechanical whirring filling the silence of the ship. The bridge is dark, and Samus looks out cautiously. If she's not seen a single enemy so far, it stands to reason the bulk of them must be here.
Her visor adjusts to the low light, and the woman can't help but gasp at what she sees. Once her vision adjusts, and she can make out the shapes of her enemies, of the vicious pirates she's been tailing for a while now, Samus is shocked to find that the formidable, if foolish, foes that she's been expecting all this time is nothing more than a band of kids. She looks at them for a moment, raising her arm.
The cannon pulses, as she readies a shot.
"You really should just surrender. I can tell you're young. You've all got long lives ahead of you," Samus warns, but the young pirates don't say a word in answer. She wonders how terrified they are right now. Or, perhaps, they're foolish enough to feel brave. Either way, it doesn't really matter to Samus. Children they may be, but they've done more than enough damage to deserve whatever happens to them. It's not as if they're innocent, and there have been casualties in their raids.
Samus might not be particularly cruel, but she's a realist. She's not going to go easy on them just because they're young, and she's not about to open herself up to them to try and find out what circumstances led to this. She's simply going to do her job, and get her bounty.
With that in mind, she fires a shot into the throng of pirates, hearing some of them cry out. It doesn't seem that she's connected with them, but she rushes out, thinking of how easy this will end up being. If these children really think they can stand up to an armed bounty hunter, then they-
She stops. Not because she wants to, but because she can no longer move. Her armor is not responding to her commands. Samus strains against it, thinking perhaps the motors have seized up, but… it's never happened before. No matter how hard she tries to move, it's like the armor itself has frozen her into a metallic statue. She can't force it to react to her, and she can't take another step, can't lower her arm. The cannon shuts down, closing back up, expelling the energy she had stored.
"What the hell…?" she asks, trying to do anything to move again. She hears the children, laughing and whooping, obviously celebrating a victory against her.
"Oh yeah, frozen solid!" one of the boys cries out.
"Not so tough now, huh?" another asks, and Samus struggles that much harder. The display for her visor shuts off, and her vision goes fully dark. She struggles, but nothing she does is enough to free her from this now. Her suit is secure, how could anything have broken through her security like this…?
Samus doesn't have much time to think about it. WIth her visor gone dark, she can't see a thing. She hears laughter all around her, and what sounds like footsteps getting closer. It doesn't take long for one of the children to make contact, and Samus feels her suit begin to whir once more. The mechanisms within are doing something, finally, and she starts to breathe a faint sigh of relief. For a moment, she was worried. But when it stops, and she feels the armor popping off of her, her panic builds.
While, at first, she felt rather secure in her amor, she can now feel sections popping off, removing themselves from her. They clatter to the ground, and judging from where she can feel the air of the ship touching her, everything from her neck to her thighs is now exposed. She wriggles, pulling herself, trying to move as much as she can. But even with part of her freed, she can't do a thing about her arms and legs, and that doesn't really offer her much in the way of movement.
"What the hell, what the hell," she mutters, straining with all her might. When she feels someone touch her, a hand grabbing at her bare skin, Samus remembers that she didn't bother with her Zero Suit this time. Or… anything else, for that matter. She was feeling rather overconfident, in truth, and now her body is bare. She feels a hand closing around her breast, squeezing her. Another pushes against her ass, groping her, and Samus shudders. "Get your hands off of me!"
Samus' tries to make herself sound intimidating, but the fear and worry that is permeating through her mind carries through all the same. Strong she may be, and experienced, too, but the situtaion she's found herself in doesn't really allow for either to be useful.
She's trapped in her own armor, and now that most of it has popped off of her body, it doesn't even do her any good. She is at the mercy of the children she assumed would be such easy pickings, and suddenly, she's able to make sense of their success so far. One of the children in this band of pirates must be some master tier hacker, if they're good enough with computers to infiltrate the security of something as complicated as her suit. More and more hands reach out, stroking her and touching her, groping her body.
Of course, the young boys are thrilled. Having such a perfectly fit bounty hunter at their disposal, someone they can toy with and touch like this? It's a damn fine prize. Not to mention the high tech ship she docked with them in.
"You thought you were going to walk out of this after an easy fight, huh?" one of the kids asks, grabbing at her breast as he does. He laughs, shaking his head. "You know, the security on this suit isn't nearly as good as you think it is."
"What are you talking about?" Samus asks. She can't make any kind of move, can't see who she is talking to, but if they're willing to talk, she can at least try and buy for time.
"It was easy to crack, and I have full control now. So maybe don't act so tough," the boy says, and Samus laughs.
"Really? Full control? All you did was pop some armor pieces off," Samus says, trying harder to move. The kid is close, if she can even just pull one of her arms free, maybe she can turn the tides of this.
It's hopeless, in truth, but that doesn't stop her from trying. Finally, as she struggles, she feels her arms moving. She cries out in surprise, in triumph, so thrilled by the fact that her arms are moving that she hardly notices they're not moving in the way she wanted.
Samus finds her arms twisting, behind her back, placing them in a way as if she was about to be handcuffed. In truth, she might as well, be. Her arms are held within the suit's armor, and she can't pull them free. Now, she's in an even more compromising position, her chest pushed forward by the way her arms are pinned behind her back. She growls, struggling that much harder, but all she ends up doing is thrashing her torso a bit, leading her breasts to bounce slightly with her movements.
The suit begins to whir once more, and she feels her legs moving, dropping her down to her knees.
"You'll be a lot of fun to play with, miss," the boy says, looking down at her. She still can't see a thing through her dead visor, with the display shut off, but Samus curses within it all the same.
"Fuck you, this… this isn't the end," she assures the boy, and he laughs. She feels a hand on her shoulder, and still more touching her everywhere else.
"She thinks we're gonna let her go?" "Not a chance, lady." "You're our toy now, spoils of war!" "You tried to kill us, and we're just kids! Like we'd let some psycho like you loose!"
The children all speak, their words like a chorus, and she can't even keep track of how many there are around her. Samus feels her head swimming, ashamed of the fact that she would let herself get captured this easily. And, something more than that. She already feels how focused their touch is, what parts of the armor fell away from her body… she knows damn well what these kids have in mind, and the thought makes her shudder. Do they really plan to touch her and play with her, using her to get some kind of sexual satisfaction?
She doesn't like the idea of it, not at all, but what can she do? She feels rather helpless right now, on her knees while a bunch of kids grope her and touch her, and somehow, the humiliation and helplessness is stirring something within her. Samus doesn't want to admit it, but she can't fully ignore it, either. Is she actually feeling some kind of rise because of this? The thought disgusts her, but she has to face it. She's feeling it, whether she wants to, or not.
No matter what she tries, there seems to be no way for her to free herself from this. And there's little doubt that this is anything but the beginning of more to come. Samus is now on her knees, and the kids around her seem more determined to touch her, to toy with her. They grope at her, squeezing her and stroking her, and she squirms in their grasp. The boy who has control of her seems to be the closest, and he reaches down between her legs. She feels his fingers pushing against her, teasing at her cunt, and Samus groans.
"Stop this. Let go of me!" she cries out. She wants to fight. To put an end to this. But the bounty hunter knows that her own suit is her undoing right now. She can't exactly break herself out of the tight hold it has on her, and the fact that it is meant to protect her means that her attackers can use it against her. The boy presses another button, watching as Samus' legs shift beneath her once more. It leans her forward, her suit working her until her face is down, helmet pushing against the ground, and it juts her ass up, into the air. She squirms that much harder, but nothing she does is enough to make her move.
"There we go. Show off that nice body of yours!" the boy says, walking around behind her. The others back off for a moment. It's clear he's something of a leader to them, and with the kind of skills it must take to hack into armor like hers, it's easy to see why. If he's the one they rely on, the one who earned them this prize, it only makes sense that he'd get first pick. He reaches down, working his young cock free, and steps in behind her. Samus can't see a thing, and she's panting in her helmet, knowing what must be coming.
Somehow, it's worse, without all of them touching her and groping her. There's a certain apprehension, as she's waiting for what is coming. When she feels the hot, hard tip of his cock pushing in against her, Samus cries out. She begins thrashing, as little as she can, but she can't force this to stop. The boy looks down, seeing the tip of his cock pushing in against the pink folds of her cunt. He reaches down, with both hands, doing his best to spread her a bit. He looks into the delightful cunt, and slowly begins pushing himself in deeper.
Samus cries out, feeling him violate her, feeling the young cock sliding into her tight heat. This can't be real. This can't be happening. She can't have lost to a bunch of damn kids! She can't be getting raped by them! But the more she feels, the more real it becomes. He pushes in, deeper, each thrust of his hips bringing his cock a couple inches deeper into her. She growls, trying to resist, but her movements only end up swaying her hips slightly.
He grips her tightly, and her motions don't really accomplish anything but adding to the friction of the boy's thrusts. Getting to fuck a woman as tight as Samus, to watch himself sliding into her, it's like a dream come true. Being inside of that perfectly tight heat, he can feel just how wonderful her body is. She's worked hard to build this physique, relying on her own strength alongside that of her suit, and yet, now she's helpless. She's nothing but a toy for him, undone by the technology she used to bring so many to justice. He rams into her, finally fully sheathing himself within her with a final thrust.
It's not that he's particularly big, or anything, but Samus is fully overwhelmed by the situation. The sheer helplessness she feels, having her body violated while she's unable to do a thing to stop it, it has her head swimming. He grabs her that much tighter, holding onto her hips, using her hips as handles to pull his cock in even deeper. He soon begins to move in earnest, falling into a steady rhythm, pounding into Samus from behind. She feels pathetic. Like she's really nothing more than a plaything, a toy these children have claimed as their own.
"Stop… stop it," she whines out, but there's not much fight left in her voice now. She knows just how this must look, and how little she can do to resist. How could she have let things go this far? How could she have let her guard down? Samus can't help feeling foolish for all of this, for the fate she's allowed herself to slip into. But what can she do about it?
She feels the boy's steady thrusts, feels him picking up his pace, and she knows that there's no way he's going to just stop this now. She wishes he would pull out, that he would come to his senses and show some mercy for her, but why would he?
"You're… you're not going to get away with this. I'm going to get you for this," she says, her voice strained as she tries to sound thjreatening.
"Oh, you will, huh? And how are you going to manage that?" the boy asks, and Samus moans out as he thrusts in deep. He grabs her ass, then rears back, slapping it hard. "You can't even get out of your armor."
"I will hunt you down, you can never turn your back on this, never get away…" she threatens, but the more she tries, the more empty it feels. Samus really doesn't know how she would get out of this. The boy has his grip on her, and her armor is out of her control. There's really not a thing she can do right now, and Samus is at least glad that her helmet is still on. Her eyes begin to water, as the frustration sets in. She doesn't want these damn brats to see just how hard she's taking this treatment, so that's a small relief.
"You don't know what you're going to do, just admit it. Your ship is gonna be ours, and you're going to be our perfect stress relief while we have it. How's that sound? I know you're gonna love this new life," the boy says, picking up his pace as he rams into her from behind. He's fucking her harder, faster, really let himself lose control. It's too much, and her perfectly tight cunt feels amazing around his young cock. The boy feels powerful, taking down a renowned bounty hunter like Samus Aran, and he's not about to stop now.
"She's got nothing on us!" "Yeah, put her in her place!" "When's it gonna be our turn?" "Don't hog all the fun, man!"
The other children cut in, commenting on the fun. Naturally, what is fun for these pirate children is horror for Samus. She knows that more is coming. Even as she tries to come to terms with the way her current attacker is violating her, Samus knows more is coming. It keeps her heart pounding, and she wishes she could do a damn thing to stop this. The horror sets in as the boy laughs.
"Wait your turns, alright? I'm the one that nabbed us such a hot prize, so you have to be patient!" he says, and the others all grumble. He picks up his pace, however, at least willing to do that much. As he fucks Samus that much harder, he leans in closer, grabbing her chest, groping her breasts. "You hear all that, right? How badly they all want you? You're gonna be used all night long."
Samus doesn't bother responding. She does her best to just close herself off to all of this, to try and ignore these feelings. She doesn't want to think about what's coming, how long this torment is going to last. After all she's been through, all she's done, meeting an end like this is horrific. She's going to be a sex toy for these children, used and humiliated until they're all satisfied, and there's not a thing the woman can do about it. She groans into her helmet, as the boy rams in as deep as he can. She can feel his cock beginning to twitch within her, showing just how far along he is. Once she realizes what's coming, Samus balks.
"N-no, stop. Please, not inside. Anything but that…" Samus pleads, and the boy laughs. He grabs her harder, ramming in even deeper. It's the most he can manage, and it's not really all that deep considering, but Samus doesn't care. If he comes inside of her… she's not ready for this. Somehow, as bad as things were, she didn't really consider the fact that the boy might come inside of her. She cries out, frantically struggling, her own pleasure rising even as the terror takes hold of her. The idea of this boy impregnating her, planting his seed within her, it's nothing she's ever wanted.
But for all her strength and skill, he's bested her. She can't do a thing as he reaches his climax. He thrusts in as deep as he can, once more, and reaches his orgasm. His seed erupts within her, as his young cock bucks with the release of his pleasure. Samus cries out, her body reacting to the warmth that floods into her. Worst of all, she actually feels her pleasure mounting higher as the boy takes her like this. How can she let this happen? What if his seed takes, and she ends ups pregnant?
Does it matter, when there's a chance she's never going to be freed from their clutches in the first place? As that thought worms its way into her skull, Samus realizes just how confident she's been so far. No matter how bad things got, she always thought of herself escaping at some point. Getting back to her ship, arming herself once more, and bringing her fury down on these boys. But can she manage that? She's helpless right now, unable to do a thing against them, and that isn't going to change any time soon. The horror of this situation sinks in, and she realizes just how helpless she really is.
She hangs her head in defeat, as her arousal surges, and she stops fighting. Samus feels herself slipping over the edge, the warmth of the boys creampie pushing her a bit further. She comes, and he reaches up, yanking her dead helmet off of her head. She comes face to face with the other children, watching her reach climax in awe. She's so far gone she can't even stop herself from moaning out, letting her pleasure be heard plainly by the lot of them.
Samus can't stop, even as her shame reaches newfound levels. How could she let this happen? She's really met her end, hasn't she? As the boy pulls out, and she can feel his come oozing back out of her, she wants nothing more than for this to be over. For her to finally be freed from this. But, naturally, things are just beginning. The boy drops the controls for her suit, and heads off, wanting to rest after his fun with the bounty hunter. The others scramble for the controls, and after a moment, Samus feels herself being forced into a new position.
"Please… please stop this, let me go," Samus whines, as the kids argue over how best to use her. After a moment, they settle on something. One of them lays down, and the others control her through her armor, forcing her to lay down on top of him. He doesn't waste a moment in easing his way in against her tight asshole, pushing inside of her roughly. She's glad that he's just a boy, and she feels his cock stretching her as he pushes in. If the boy were bigger, she's not sure how she'd take this. Her mouth hangs open, as the arousal builds up within her once more. "Don't… not there…"
"Shut up, you're not our boss," the boy says, thrusting in even deeper. Samus whimpers, and feels her arms and legs shifting. Her legs spread, and her arms brace her from below, letting the boy slide into her with ease. Three more boys wait their turns, but without a controlling force to keep them at bay, they don't wait for long. One slides in between her legs, ramming his cock into her cunt, displacing more of the come from their leader out of her as he pushes in. Another climbs onto her chest, working his cock in between her soft breasts, pushing them together as he grabs them, pumping his hips. The last steps in, around her head, and pushes his cock against her face.
Samus looks up at him, and even in the midst of her defeat and hatred for this situation, she wants to fight. But she knows it won't do any good. The most she can do is grit her teeth, shutting her mouth tightly, but even that isn't going to work for long. Sure enough, the boy just laughs, shaking his head. He grabs her nose, cutting off her hair, while he rubs his cock against her face. Between having one boy fucking her cunt, another fucking her ass, and a third toying with her breasts while he slides his cock between them, Samus knows she can't keep her mouth shut for long. No matter how hard she tries to steel herself, her lungs burn for relief, and she finally breaks.
A moan slips out of her, and she feels the boy taking his chance immediately. He slides between her lips, taking her face, and pumping his hips into her. Samus whimpers, doing what she can to resist, but that doesn't mean a thing. All she can do is thrash her torso a little, but the boys all hold tightly onto her, keeping her in place even then. She is helpless, desperate for this to end, but it seems like things are only just beginning. The boys fall into a frantic rhythm, each seeking their own pleasure, not caring one bit about what Samus feels.
It's more or less what she would expect, from a pack of frantic boys, each eager to try and use her body for their own pleasure, but that doesn't mean she has to like it. She struggles, but it all comes to naught, trapped as she is by her hacked suit. They use her, thrusting in, pulling back out, doing all they can to seek their own pleasure. The further this goes, the more frustrated she becomes, especially with the way her body gives in to their advances. She doesn't want to enjoy this, no part of her does, but she can't fully resist it, either.
She cries out, around the cock in her mouth, her protests choked by the young boy's cock. He just rams into her mouth again and again, holding on to her head, keeping his grip on her blonde ponytail. Samus can't fight them off, she can't even move to make this more comfortable, and the feeling of an utter defeat weighs heavily on her. She feels foolish, for letting things turn out like this, but how could she have known? She's never known an enemy to be this capable, using her own weapons against her, hacking into her suit…
It makes her feel even more violated, as if the way they all frantically thrust into her body isn't enough. She should be safe, armored as she is, but instead, it only lead to her being used, taken captive. The boys grow more frantic, using her desperately, each finding it impossible to hold back when faced with such a beautiful woman, all theirs for the taking. It doesn't take them all that long for the first one to break, and sure enough, it's the one beneath her. Samus' tight ass proves far too enticing for the boy, and he groans.
He thrusts up into her, letting his seed spill into her without a care. Samus groans around the cock in her mouth, as the boy picks up his pace. He rams into the wet heat of her mouth, doing all he can to build his own pleasure higher and higher. It's a good feeling for him, but Samus feels disgust at the way the taste of his cock fills her mouth. She hates it, and yet at the same time, her pleasure builds. He is the next to come, pulling out of her mouth just seconds before, painting her face in his seed.
The one fucking her breasts is next, not bothering to pull out, letting his come shoot out, between her soft breasts. Samus feels the sticky warmth covering her, and groans. With only one boy not reaching his limit yet, the boy picks up his pace, fucking her faster, harder. He doesn't hold anything back, putting everything into this as he rams his way into her tight cunt. He reaches his limit, erupting deep within her, just as their leader did. And once the boys are done, they reach for the controller once more, eager to see just how much they can make Samus do.