“What have you done to me, human!?” Protectorate screams at you shaking with fury in her new body…
You are taken aback at first by the raw emotion she displays in her outrage, until now your alien kidnappers had been cool and icy, this angry outburst was something you didn’t think was possible for their kind but perhaps she had good reason…
Where her body had been lean and tight it was now voluptuous too the extreme; her tits were the size of volleyballs, jutting out in front of her high and proud. Despite this, her frame and limbs are still slender smooth and slender. You are almost certain that she couldn’t touch her fingers around their immense circumference. They had to be a hindrance as did her ass.
It jutted out from behind her slim waist and smooth hips like a base of a massive pear, gloriously round and firm, making your fingers twitch to be at it, fondling and groping greedily. Her entire body seemed off balance and utterly desirable to your eyes.
Let’s see her harass me with those gorgeous obstructions in the way, you think smiling inwardly.
Her smooth face was contorted in anger but it was still as beautiful and flawless despite that. Her perfect ivory complexion was flushed with emotion and her nostrils flared, no doubt drinking in your potently enhanced pheromones with each irate snort. Your work hadn’t just been on her superficial looks after-all, you had also been allowed to work on non-essential systems like her sex-drive and reproductive systems…
“I’m sorry you are unhappy with the alterations made to your human form but they were all approved by First.” You say in a placating tone moving closer to her “But you still maintain all the attributes you require to fulfill your role as Protectorate of this vessel.”
“A role I intend to fulfill presently!” The guardian growls, her arm snaking out with blinding speed to seize your forearm in an iron grip. “I do not understand the motivations behind your actions primate, but I will not allow your presence to endanger this ship and it’s mission!”
Your own free hand closes around the wrist holding you in an even more powerful grip and you smile at her.
“I am not the threat you think I am.” You say pleasantly using your otherworldly new strength to pry her hand free of your arm to her own wide eyed astonishment. “I think you will soon come to realize that.”
Protectorates knee comes up to thud solidly into your side with impressive force but it only makes you grunt softly before you wrap an arm around her trim waist to pull her into a crushing hug against your rock-hard torso. Her massive melons spread up against your broad chest and she squirms futilely in your might grasp, her breaths growing short as she takes in your alluring odor as it raises from your skin.
“Wha… What?” she gasps, shaking her head as though to clear it, “How… how are you able to do this ?!”
“Because without ambition you cannot predict what how an opponent will react, without ambition you lack strategic foresight.” You whisper huskily down into her stunned face, your rigid cock pressing up against her smooth flat belly. “But I don’t want you to think of as an opponent. I want us to be the very best of friends...”
With that you press your lips hard to hers and those dark sparkling eyes open wide in surprise. She shakes her head from side to side weakly at first then succumbs as your tongue meets her tongue, tasting your breath and feeling the heat of your hard body pressed fiercely against her soft form.
“Best of friends…” she echoes weakly as your pheromones and strength overwhelm her, then her clouded eyes unexpectedly clear.
“You are no friend of mine, primitive!” Protectorate snarls fiercely.
Then she begins to thrash in your tight hold again and you sigh, it had almost been too easy.
Ah well, you think, what will you do now?
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