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Samus Aran moved in silence through the halls of the imperial castle, the infrared and thermal overlays of her helmet bathing the stone corridors in unnatural colors. With her armor configured for stealth she had slipped past the guards stationed on the entrances and avoided the dangerous beasts that patrolled the corridors.

She tapped her radio sending out a quick burst of encrypted messages, waiting to see if the rest of the team replied, but there was only tense silence.

That was fine, she repeated to herself mentally, she was used to working alone.

She froze when something in the corner of her eye moved, pressing herself tightly against a wall and finger tense on the trigger.

It was just a toad. A small, blue colored sentient mushroom, one of the many that took care of the castle. They moved past her quickly without ever noticing her presence, the higher levels of the castle were eerily empty.

That suited Samus. She preferred if no one else got between her and the bounty. The King had paid her enough gold that if needed she would level the entire castle, but it would be better if she could do it all quietly, after all a pampered princess couldn't be such a problem.

Samus walked into a spacious room, a tapestry covered most of a wall displaying a scene of glorious battle. She crossed the room towards the large double doors that led into the royal quarters when a stern, forceful voice sounded behind her.

"Intruder!"

Samus turned. Someone was standing in the doorway to the room, he was huge, his reptilian head crowned with a crest of horns. His broad mouth was filled with too many big teeth, and tiny, cold eyes that were focused on her even through her stealth field.

"Not allowed," the reptilian in the doorway said again, this time with a stomp of his tall, heavy boots. The ground shook beneath his statement.

"Great..." Samus grunted, changing out of the stealth mode and diverting power into her arm cannon.

***

Princess Peach was enjoying a cup of tea before bed when her personal guard was kicked through the door and into her royal chambers, landing loudly against the bookshelf. Finding good help could be such a hassle.

She put down her cup, sighed loudly and turned to meet her nocturnal assailant that now came through the broken door. Her first impression was that it must have been some kind of machine, a towering mechanical assassin, its left arm a powerful energy weapon, already charging for another shot.

Samus saw her target and immediately dropped into a fighting stance, her arm cannon tracking the movements of the blonde princess with cybernetic precision, she stared into those blue, cold eyes that hid an evil soul. She wasn't wearing any armor, her dress was of a somber, pale black, and the only hint of color was around her neck, a crimson jewel the color of fresh blood. Her slender hands were covered in long, black gloves and so delicate and soft that it seemed like they had never touched a gun, still she had commanded over slaughter and conquest with dedication and more than a touch of glee.

With a heavy sigh the princess got up, straightening her dark dress and pushing a lock of her golden hair behind her ear. The intruder's gun followed her movements.

"Another soulless mechanical," Peach looked the intruder over with little worry. "Who sent you, little doll?"

"Your reign of terror ends now," Samus slotted in a plasma charge, the computers of her suit locking in on the princess. "The King sends his regards!"

"Now you are just being rude," Peach took a step forward as if daring the intruder to fire. "My royal chambers are not a place where I enjoy being disturbed."

Samus saw the young princess moving towards her, the calm in her blue eyes was unnerving, even the most fearsome predators showed some hesitation walking towards a charged gun.

No time to worry about that, she pressed the trigger and let loose a bolt of charged plasma, the princess didn't move, she drew her umbrella and deftly deflected it, the ball of superheated plasma hit one of the stone walls melting the rock and filling the room with the sting of ozone.

Magic! Samus cursed herself under her breath and jumped back, changing the ammo to the rockets and letting loose a barrage. Magic users could be incredibly annoying to defeat, but nothing that superior firepower couldn't handle.

Peach opened her umbrella and let it take in the hits, the explosions rippled against the protection spells harmlessly. With a quick jump forward, she closed the distance with the mechanical assassin and turning midair she hit the machine again and again with the umbrella, the spells unleashing the energy it had absorbed from the explosion in devastating hits, breaking the metal and rupturing the servos under it.

The princess let the machine fall down loudly against the walls and threw her umbrella to her bed. So boring how they kept sending machines against her, not even the decency to send a real assassin, almost as if they didn't see her as a real threat.

Samus jumped out of the armor, clad in her tight zero suit she rushed the princess, tackling her against the wall before she had any time to summon another spell. With her pistol pressed firmly against her temple, Samus hesitated, the princess was smiling.

Peach blew her a kiss, too late Samus felt the slight pressure of the vibe wand pressed against her crotch. Peach finger touched a button on her vibe wand and let the pure pleasure flood Samus' body, the bounty hunter clenched her teeth and her hands latched onto the princess that kept the spell going, driving Samus into mindless bliss.

Samus dropped her pistol to the floor, the crashing waves of pleasure flooding her body with the mere touch of the wand, her cock becoming painfully hard, dripping with precum against her suit, the wet stain showing visibly her arousal. She couldn't control her body, the demands of pleasure making her drool with the incessant desire.

She was breaking, the wild and unending pleasure that caressed every inch of her body with its magic was too much.

"Look at this, much better than some metal doll," Peach pressed the wand under Samus' chin and forced her head up until their eyes met. "You have a beautiful face, dear."

Samus was shaking, her body still reeling from the sudden and overwhelming pleasure. She closed her hands tightly, her breath was ragged, labored, and her legs were soft, refusing to obey.

"I have a better use for you," her voice was a caress of nails against Samus' ears, pulsating with unease desire. "Swear fealty to me, accept my rule, bounty hunter."

"Never!" Samus groaned between clenched teeth, taking a step back, her legs still refusing to obey.

Peach turned away slowly, removing her left glove one finger at a time and throwing it away, then her right glove. "Your precious king has already sent twelve assassins after me in the last two months, most of them were little more than mechanical dolls, so it makes me wonder..."

Samus scanned the room quickly, her suit of armor was completely wrecked for now, but her pistol was still working, she had dropped it on the floor near the princess. If she could get it, she could still finish the job.

"So, why spend so much to kill me now, dear?" Peach raked her fingers through her hair, the buttons of her dress coming undone by magic. "Maybe he is getting desperate."

Samus reached for the gun, throwing herself forward, but the princess acted fast, dropping above Samus and pinning her to the ground. The princess was now wearing only her underwear, the black lace in stark contrast with her pale skin, the bra comfortably delineating her ample breasts, the garter belt pressing her thin waist, the lines of black pressed against her pale skin, and her panties struggling to contain her erection.

Peach closed her fingers over Samus neck, tightly holding her down, the princess' cock pressing against the bounty hunter's smaller cock, grinding as Samus tried to escape.

"I came to kill you," Samus grunted as Peach slid one finger from her neck all the way to her crotch, the magic slicing through the zero suit and cutting it open.

"And still, you will be begging like an animal soon enough," Peach laughed, removing her bra with her free hand. The princess cock had slipped out of her panties, the throbbing, massive erection pressed against Samus own, the bounty hunter a couple of inches shorter.

Samus fought for control, her body betraying her mind, surrendering to that pleasure that wasn't quite normal, the way it overwhelmed and caressed her very soul. It was an insane lust, clawing at her mind, eroding her reason.

Peach's fingers slid between Samus' legs, caressed her erection and reached for her ass, the princess' lips bit down on Samus' neck, leaving red marks with each bite, the pain breaking with waves of resounding pleasure. Samus had never known any sensation so brutal, so wild.

Samus still held back her moans, grasping at sanity. Peach chuckled, a dark sound of satisfaction as she handled the taller bounty hunter with ease, turning her around and pulling her free of her suit.

The pressure of Peach's cock against Samus was unbearable, the heat consuming her mind made it impossible to resist the temptation of opening herself to the princess. Samus looked back, seeing the lust burning in those blue eyes, the wicked desire that consumed her mind.

The echoes of pleasure still rippled through her body as the princess pushed in, her hard meat stretching Samus inch by inch. The bounty hunter bit her lip to contain the moan and cursed herself when she wanted more. Her body begun to move almost by itself, pressing against the princess' erection, gripping the cock inside of her.

Her cock thrust inside of Samus with more force, it penetrated her in rough, hard strokes that made her wish for more. The pleasure rippled through her body, made her body tense with each stroke, clench around the hard cock so she could feel every inch of it inside of her.

"More!" She moaned despite herself, her mind surrendering at once to the princess as her cock kept pounding hard and deep. Samus felt the cock driving her higher into pleasure, filling her with that wild bliss. Her moans came freely now, begging for that engorged cock.

Dark magic flowed from Peach and into Samus, the bounty hunter couldn't resist it, she didn't wanted to resist. Her hair lost all color, turning white as she felt the magical tendrils drilling into her mind, reshaping her into something obedient. Peach's magic was now part of her, the dark magic coalescing into a new dark suit that hugged her body like a second skin, on her neck a thick collar formed as a constant reminder of her new allegiance.

Peach's hips jerked forward and her cock was all the way inside of Samus, the bounty hunter's own cock was dripping cum into the floor as she was taken into a ravaging orgasm, flowing pleasure overtaking her body, making her scream into the night as Peach came inside of her.

It was then that Samus knew there was no going back, she couldn't betray her new queen. She would protect Peach, just so her body wouldn't be tormented by this need ever again.