A/N: As by request in a review that I've gotten, an epilogue is always a fine idea, so I've decided to give you all just one more chapter to this fic; the Epilogue to sort of wrap things up. As for Shu's history, stay tuned and you'll learn lots more about that.

Also you will note there are some differences in the flashback ahead between Shuzyn in the past and present. I won't give it away before you read it, but consider this: When starting out in his mutation, he was more like the Aluasians (advanced (in intellect and technology)winged raptors I came up with) and less like Ridley, though he grew more dragon-like with shifts in the mutation.

And so on with this idea. Enjoy!

(End A/N)

Epilogue

Sammy's recovery took a few days longer than expected, she had taken a serious amount of damage from that one shot the Metroid Queen, Ama-Lillith hit her with. She awakened outside in a meadow with the arms of her sister encircling her, in some grass with her beautiful blond mane spread along her sleeping mate's face. Had they brought her out here to experience this beauty?

She groaned and tried to move, though she still felt weak she was sure that she had been well cared for. Her body did not feel particularly hungry and she was not parched; she felt better than she had before while onboard the B.S.L., her body was just so tired still. She tried to move again, but found her sister's arm was securely around her waist; Sammy felt tears coming to her eyes as she lay there. They had both gone out of their way and Sammy felt it...she felt the connection to her sister and to her mate. No...their mate; she and her sister had someone to care for who adored them both. Sammy was fine with whatever came from this, whatever arrangement was met by them, her sister and Shuzyn...it was fairytale for her and one where they all lived happily ever after in the end.

"Samus..." she whispered softly to her sister and watched her for a response, but her fellow blond was resting sweetly in slumber, tired out from her activites with Shuzyn. Sammy giggled to herself since she knew that was what had done it, it rare that so powerful a warrior as her sister would ever be tired out from merely watching over her.

She wondered where their lover was, where had that magnificent dragon gone off to? She began to look around in search for the beautiful sight of his scales or the sound of his mighty wings beating on the air of this beautiful planet. And though she had not seen him yet, she was already imagining how she would enjoy time with him; how she had been so lucky to have him accept her. She was at first a threat and then a lover of his choice, that thought made her mind wander and her blush.

-With Shuzyn-

He'd been off in thought about who he was...after having defeated the X, he knew this did not mean all threats were over and yet again it brought him back to his past. What had made him who he was, the man that he once was...Syphon. It was hard to believe that he had become someone so different in such a short amount of time; who was he now...an enigma to the universe and happy to remain only a 'rumor' of existence.

(-Flashback-)

The news on the holo-vid screen flashed with the latest news update.

"Syphon does it again, bringing down the Western Gate Frontiers' Men, putting an end to the long stand off with the Galactic Federation and the defense of the northern post. Who is the mysterious Syphon? An up and rising star or possible wildcard-" as the news spread, Syphon gave a grin and shook his head; he shut it off and moved to collect his reward. The Galactic Federation didn't trust him very much...but that was fine, as long as they gave him his needed funds; what more was it for a bounty hunter's worth to survive in a world where money was left to killer jobs.

What were his goals? What was it that he was after in life to put everything at risk each time he challenged the Space Pirates? There were so many questions and still so many that remained unanswered even to himself.

The answer was really simple, he'd wanted back against those bastards who destroyed those he knew...as a drifter he'd never been one to connect to family, even those of his blood kin. This didn't mean that he never cared and when he found that he'd lost everyone from his grandmother to his young nieces, a part of him was burned away forever.

Ridden with guilt and just the wonders of confusion, what would he do in this time lost? He could not wish them back and thusly owed his family some kind of debt. What was it that he thought about doing for them..? But of course continuing the family line.

"Damn it all!" he exclaimed suddenly, the outburst followed by his fist slamming on his ship's console.

What the hell did he owe to a family who cast him out? His abilities kept him from being regular, what the hell did he owe those ingrates? As soon as he was 16, he was tossed to a distant relative and grew up on his own. His Grand Uncle was some looney toon army vet, who'd been an amazing space marine before having his brain nearly wasted by a neuron fryer; one such device that was later banned after the conflict that his uncle took part in. This was much like him in regards he found.

His uncle had been held up as the poster child for the reason that the weapon should be cast down and gotten rid of. Once the people succeeded, his grand uncle was given some pitiful plaque and a medal for bravery by the marines and then shipped off to the some remote quarter living space for himself. His uncle became a bitter man, someone who knew he was warped and lost who he was to something terrible and worse yet could do nothing to recover. He was alienated from his family and his wife took their kids away 'for safety'; his own brats never visiting him.

This was part of the reason that Syphon resented them so much, his uncle was the only one who cared for him and brought him to understand the unique skill he'd acquired by birthright. Apparently his Grand Uncle and his father (whom he got the gene from) had an uncanny nack for finding danger and destroying; like wild animals...they became a focused lens for any instinct left in the human genome to scream its way through. Everything moved slower...and they moved much faster; this was Syphon's big secret to success. After all how could a mere human with little armor or weaponry stop such a powerful faction like the Space Pirates? This was why.

"Screw it, I'll just rip them all apart...wait until then Ridley, you're all mine." he said as he clenched his fist.

It seemed that beast was at the center of anything going wrong right? He found that the vile dragon had come to his uncle's home one day while he was in the wood and destroyed it; a means of destroying one of the more dangerous foes of the Space Pirates who had ties to the Galactic Federation. Syphon had returned to the torched house and was distraught.

First it had all been anger...nothing but a rough focus of rage before he'd been able to move on, he put it into his training that focus; he worked his ass off for 12 years to become as focused as he was and it had paid off. With the acception of Samus Aran, he was one of the most recognized. He never neglected his focal training, every day it was to another wild terrain he'd never been and then surviving 6 hours against the wild's animals...that was just what he was determined to do.

He was a beast in his own right and seemed to be begging for a shot at Ridley; little did he know that he would be finding that time...finding his long awaited foe was waiting for him in a very simple trap. With the thoughts in his mind Syphon went and collected his money and then retreated back to the ruins of his Grand-Uncle's home...the only place he found himself able to sleep, on the ashes of the one he lost.

-The next day-

Word had gotten out that the Space Pirates had taken over a developmental research lab and in this right, Syphon had claimed first dibs on the place. Accepting the bounty for the first price offered without negotiations since something told him to go, in his blood he hoped for it to be Ridley leading this little excursion, for them he would take out this despicable creature with his Syphon whip; the weapon that he'd derived his name from.

The obsolete energy whip had been highly dangerous to wield, since one mistake led to one either wounding themselves permanently, killing themselves, or losing a limb (or limbs) in the process. This whip did have the advantage of being so violently charged that it could slice through most anything; this included space-craft wings and energy shields which normally repelled normal energy-based weapons.

Little did Syphon know that Samus Aran had already been involved with this...the chase through space had led the Space Pirate freighter to crash-land on the facility grounds before the takeover. While Miss Aran was removing the majority of the Space Pirate threat; Ridley had been holding the humans in the experimental lab hostage; the intelligent dragon found it ironic that the humans held a vat of his boiling blood.

The foolish little monkeys had gone and messed around with blood that should not have ever been touched...and due to their tampering, it had become well self-replicating, cruelly-intelligent, and primal. The blood had become something else entirely unto its own being. The little humans could only go so far as to see what would be soon be the result of their result. One vat boiling besides its sister vat, which held a mysterious substance, as it seemed to be the future was already predicted.

As Ridley stood over the pitiful worm employees quivered beneath him and whined...he listened to them quibbling and speaking about 'heroes' and all of the ways as it seemed to be; the words seemed to be something that was giving the men and women courage.

"There are no more heroes, you pitiful humans cower before me and you say 'oh Samus will save us!' or 'Syphon will stop you'; I await them with growing impatience. I am going to destroy them before your eyes and then I will destroy you all following." the words not sooner finishing coming from his lips, while three of his men flew over the railing in pieces, their bodies completely severed into torsos and lower halves of the bodies; before Syphon's appeared from the doorway.

There was nothing but silence from Syphon as he set his eyes on the beastly Space Dragon commander of the Space pirates, he had a lot to cover here; once he'd get his mind focused he would set out to destroy him. Though Ridley gave no such chance, his mouth soon spoke and it was all that was necessary to set Syphon off.

"Wow, the sudden appearance of one of my victims...are you ready to die like your Uncle? Y'know he really wasn't a bad fighter for a human, but with no weapons to support him; he never stood a chance." the words chosen for their impact, Ridley grinned as he saw him shrink into a familiar battlepose.

Without waiting there his body moved with an inhuman flexibility, as Syphon dived from the high railing and aimed himself at Ridley; with that deadly whip held wrapped around his wrist currently inactive. He was going to try this all at once as he let his whip down and struck into his waist violently.

Ridley moved great agility despite being so large, swiping his claw along the path of Syphon; attempting to shred him while he spun at him. As it was, the move should have turned Syphon into human chopsuey; however the spiral motion that he'd added to his body gave him more agility, he avoided the slash and in fact kicked Ridley with the momentum. The Great dragon stumbled backwards a step, before bringing his tail around and slamming it into the body of the annoying Bounty Hunter viciously.

"Augh..!" Syphon's cry was followed by a powerful shooting pain that was racing through his body before his body felt the impact of the great vat that had been some 30 feet away; the kind of power that he'd been hit with would have crumpled any other human's body. But Syphon rolled onto his knees and moved to slump against the heavy vat's side.

Ridley turned to him and grinned, showing those razor fangs while he watched him trying to rise.

"Impressive little man, you're still moving after a hit like that; its very interesting to see a little worm trying to fight back against the great bird that he faces." he said as he grinned, watching the look on his face of course.

A powerful blast of radiant energy shimmered by, as if in slow motion the great ball aimed for Ridley hit head on and exploded violently upon its impact; covering the great Space pirate commander in its volatile force. All Syphon heard was metal landing on metal and a voice that he'd rather not be criticized by; even if he did deserve it for his reckless actions.

"Honestly and you want to be taken as a serious rival of mine?" the voice spoke skeptically, arm cannon pointed at the dragon who emerged, relatively unharmed by the blast that had just stricken him.

"Ah...Miss Aran, how nice of you to join us; I was just going to introduce this worm what death is like at my heel, but I've decided for another game to play. With you, it'll be much more fun." this said with a big grin from the mighty reptile, who appeared to be more agile than normal.

As Samus followed his motion with her arm cannon, he darted to the right with great speed, to the point that he momentarily left after images behind in his wake. However Samus's veteran aim had her counter the speed output; as she once again hit him with pinpoint accuracy before he could escape her aim.

Ridley laughed again as he emerged from the smoke, still unscathed despite the pinpoint accuracy from the great huntress.

"Oh Samus, what great shooting you have, but I'm afraid that it won't serve you here, since my powers are beyond your own." Ridley always had something to banter on about and she wasted no time rolling her eyes and pointing the cannon at him.

At first it seemed just like old times where Ridley would come after her. Though his pace insisted that he was moving for another target, it wasn't hard for Samus to find out who it was and she reacted as best she could. Two missiles fired in Ridley's direction while he moved past her at great haste, one missile connecting and the other missing and hitting the farside of the wall behind him.

Even with the first connection, Ridley's pace was never broken, his claw grabbed the weakened form of Syphon and still at the sub-sonic speed he'd been moving smashed into the side of the vat; cracking the resistant metal alloy used as a wall on the vat. Ridley smirked at the further weakened Syphon trying to clutch Ridley's claw.

"Set him down right now! Before I blow your brains into a splatter plate special!" Samus's sudden response surprised Ridley a little bit, though it amused him further to see her reacting to his use of this weakened fool as a hostage...or so she thought.

He ignored her entirely and spoke plainly to him, as if Samus had never been present.

"You always pretended to be a beast Syphon, like your family's little mis-guided gene trait; but you don't know what it means to be a true monster. Allow me to show you what it means to be a true...monster." he said as he tore the vat open with his tail-spear tip and pressed Syphon into the murky purple blood.

The effects were almost immediate, as Syphon's scream seemed to resound throughout the entire lab-facility. His near-shriek cries were as if he were being dipped in acid slowly, Ridley held him firmly and shook him while the liquid crawled over his arm and engulfed his shoulder; it was changing him on the genetic level.

"That was what my people call 'Aluasian Blood', they used to be our blood enemies until they were wiped by Oblivion. No one could stop my people without those pitiful winged reptiles there to face us. Now...you will become what you hate most; if you survive." He said as he tossed his body into the second vat; that of his boiling blood.

Samus had been withholding nothing but the utmost power that she could generate within her arm cannon just for him, she held back pained emotions that wanted to cloud her judgment and focused all of it...she fired once Ridley turned to her. No matter how fast he was, the absolute force of a beam thicker and wider than any of those vats would destroy him and those tanks. She had tried to keep her mind off of the victim of Ridley's attack...though that had been very hard, she witnessed suffering and couldn't stop him.

As Ridley was engulfed by the blast and to Samus's satisfaction, he'd been obliterated (or so was her belief) alongside the tanks. She hoped to at least put Syphon out of his misery...she hadn't wanted to; but if that blast did it, then she'd wish him well in the next world.

"Syphon...you big moron..." she said with a soft glare in the direction of the vats, the blast radius of her beam had obliterated all there and left only rubble in its wake.

Why did he have to rush in and attack Ridley before she'd made it? He'd snuck in and left the light work to her, but there had been enough to leave a gap in her arrival time. She knew that he'd try something just as stupid as this and now she couldn't help but feel regret towards his pitiable decision that had landed him in a position he could not come back from. She had shut her eyes for a moment until she'd heard the metal by the area shuffle.

With her arm cannon on point she backed up and yelled to the survivors, who'd foolishly thought it was safe.

"Get the hell out of here now!" she yelled at them, leaping back and firing a missile at the pile of rubble she saw moving.

As the missile was able to impact, the piece of metal was launched into the missile and blew it up; while being aimed directly in her direction. she avoided it and fired another four shot bursts in the direction of the figure she'd seen moving there. What she saw was something that shocked her, the form was far too small to be Ridley...and how fast the shots were evaded reminded her of the recent victim of Ridley's evil torment.

The figure she saw who's eyes were glowering a dark red were focused on her; she saw then the radiant wings which spread wide. For a moment she was dazed by the beautiful pattern, was this...what had become of Syphon? She saw the silver-white scales contrasting the dark red that appeared to be the blood of Ridley; she could easily see what parts of him were what. The figure stopped and roared at her and then looked at her with eyes that bore something behind them; she could see what was unmistakable despair. Then a sudden attack, a beam of some sort was emitted from his snout, the strange beam caught her sight and was avoided with ease, but he moved with incredible speed...she could barely follow his movements; it was her experience with fast movement that let her guess where he'd move next.

She turned and fired two missiles at him again, both of which hit him head on; the movements stopped after the initial hit for a moment. She knew he wasn't finished and if he was anything like Ridley he'd be just as relentless...had he lost his mind? Just as she caught movement out of her eye, she switched to her ice beam and fired two shard volleys in his direction. She watched him stand there and take both volleys and fall over deftly, frowning now she moved in on his suddenly downed body and looked at him; he was unmoving but not dead; her scans assured her of that.

"..." she said nothing and lowered her arm cannon.

Suddenly a tail wrapped around her waist and the speartip moved to her throat.

"What's wrong...huntress...? Why stop...?" he said suddenly looking up with very active eyes, they were blurred with many negative feelings, why did she not finish it?

She scoffed at this action and grabbed the tail-spear and glared at him, though it wasn't out of anger; it was out of disgust.

"What are you doing Syphon?" she broke his tail's hold on her by squeezing the tail tip and getting a small squeal of him. Her heavy metal foot immediately slammed onto his chest and pressed down hard enough to take the wind out of him for a moment before she relieved some of that pressure, though keeping her foot on him.

"..." he looked at her and wheezed for the air to return to his lungs, but said nothing at first.

"What in the hell do you think your doing? You are no Ridley, right now I could finish this in a multitude of ways...and none of it would satisfy me." she said it, the hint of her annoyance at his actions very present.

He offered nothing to her, until she stomped on his chest and got another sound from him.

"Answer me, or shall I break something? I won't kill someone who's acting this stupid; now give me your reasons and no bull, or I break something understand?" her tone calm but very clear, she was serious.

Another odd moment of silence seemed to come before finally he'd speak up, Samus's actions unchanging even when she spotted unmistakable tears within his eyes.

"I'm trying to get you to kill me, I am nothing anymore...I am a god-damned monster; so put me out of my misery...do you understand me? Samus you owe that much to me! I acted stupid and this is the price, I'm some result of frankenstein's latest gene splice." he said with a very bitter tone. He knew she wanted to tell him 'oh you can still live' or 'you're giving up!' he headed her right off.

He'd not let her take that route, not with him...this was no suicide trip over losing a limb or an excuse to avoid living because of a disease; he wasn't even human anymore.

"Listen and listen good Huntress, there is not one cell of me biologically that I could call human. Thanks to these Aluasian cells as they tell me they are called; I am now very aware of what happened to me on the cellular level. These bloody cells tell me what I am, now a hybrid between their breed and the 'Ridley beast' as the cells have so kindly called; and yes the cells are sentient. I don't want to hear about it, crazy as it sounds as I already know. I'm learning things about a dead breed and things about everything of their lives and I am losing my mind, literally my mind is being re-built as the perfect hybrid mind. I'll leave my human memories behind and gain something more efficient the cells tell me, they want me to live on...I will not have this forced onto me. This miserable existence is obviously due to come to an end, I don't want pity or even help. What I want you to do is simple: Put that cannon to my face and blast my head off. So either do it or I'll make you do it." he said it in a very aggressive and threatening manner, bearing teeth.

Samus responded in one way, she kicked him across the face hard and yanked him up by the throat. This before she proceeded to slap him silly with her arm cannon. Each impact resounded throughout the empty facility while she gripped his throat harder, pummeling his face harshly with the gun until she'd left his face a little bloody and raw even; this before she dropped him to the floor. She had beaten him well into unconsciousness and seemed to be satisfied with the result.

Though she took her claw and started to drag him out, tears fresh in her eyes...hidden only by the mask; while she spoke with an almost vulnerable tone.

"Why I could feel anything for such an idiot...especially one who's looking the way you do now is beyond me." this was all she said as she dragged him away towards her ship.

-On board Samus's ship-

What was left of Syphon, awakened on board Samus's ship, he was patched up from the beating and had no means of understanding why he was still alive. Though now he was laid flat on the bed and strapped down, he struggled for just a moment before hearing a voice that caught his attention.

"Humph, the moron has finally gotten up...what took you sleeping beauty?" Samus said, while pushing off of the doorway she had been resting against.

His first reaction was to struggle against the bands holding him down, though in his weakened state he couldn't so much as flex the fiber-cables and soon gave up. Why wasn't he dead? He was mad at everything...the moment, her, his change, the reason he lived, and most of all what he was now; a quivering and despairing weakling who wanted death.

"Why..?" he asked her the one most important question on his mind.

"One reason alone: You are better than this." she said with emphasis on the 'this' with some hint of disgust at his actions, he was once a very professional (if not reckless) Bounty hunter who never knew fear. To be reduced to this was pathetic.

He moved his tail out of the band and moved it up, looking at the spear-like end at the tip.

"I look just like him." he uttered softly, looking over his body.

"Actually, not even close. Ridley does not have intricate designs on the inner-portion of his wings, he also doesn't have any feathers that look so beautiful." she said as she moved to the edge of the bed and ran her fingers through the feathers idly and grinned at his shiver. "And he doesn't do that." she said still maintaining the grin.

He blinked at her softly, Samus was not just smiling...she was grinning and enjoying his reactions to her touch.

"What are you doing?" he asked her plainly.

She looked at him coyly and feigned innocence, as she crawled onto the bed and moved to sit on his stomach.

"What are you talking about?" she answered him with a question so casually.

He pulled against the restraints when he felt her fingers on his stomach and moving up his chest, his eyes on her face; which was placid and seemed to be well relaxed as she touched him. He tried to say something when he felt her backside slide onto his waist, while her athletic body was laid out over his own. It was hard to believe she could look him in the eyes; but he wasn't much taller than her, even like this it seemed he'd grown maybe 2 inches or 3; though his weight and muscle mass had almost tripled. He was lithe for his shape, but far bulkier than he had been. She didn't seem to care that he was responding like exactly what he was; a shy virgin.

"What the hell are you trying to do Samus? Do you know what I am?" He said as he squirmed more, only to have his cheek cupped softly and his snout directed towards her gaze, so he could see into her soft and emotion filled eyes. His look went from slight outrage to hesitation, just what was this?

"Yes, I know what you are. You are an idiot that can't see what I am doing here. I know you think you're a beast, but these reactions are that of a person, an intelligent being with emotions like any other person has. Albeit your stupidity is greater than you've led me to believe in the past." she said with a smirk, drawing a finger down his chest while she looked into his eyes and pressed a firm kiss on his newly smooth reptillian lips; which to her approval made things much easier for adjusting her lips to fully explore the new smoothness of his form.

He froze at her action and for that moment had his mind whisked away into thought, against his will he was being given feelings that he'd never known. A warm kiss that seemed to melt any other anger or despair in his body away without much it seemed. He was limp in the bed and face (which was now covered in silver-white and red scales) was blushing deeply enough that it could be noticed.

As the kiss was broken, Samus began to remove her tank-top...yes he had totally forgotten that she had been dressed in so little, he was looking at her face as she dropped the tanktop and revealed a rather sexy bra, a shade lighter blue than the tank top she'd been wearing a moment ago.

"Samus..." he looked at her, by now her rump would be feeling the pressure of a growing raptorhood against her, to which she only smirked again while watching his reactions.

"We're going to make love alright idiot? I decided to skip telling you or cluing you in on what was happening. Don't ask me how it came to be, I'm not my emotional keeper...but I am a slave to them sometimes. Remember this dumb ass, even Bounty Hunters fall in love. Monster or otherwise...it doesn't matter." these words were the last she said and the last she allowed to be spoken at this time.

She took control of the situation and used his restraints to her advantage, she would be the one to show him her feelings and what he had to live for; even as a monster like he preferred to be called. She would clear the matter up through this act...this bringing forth the foundation that he and Samus had come to live on. One night of understanding that actions showed him were greater even than negative feelings.

(-End Flashback-)

As he flew back towards their camp, he could not help but think about the first night that they made love or rather she made him realize what love was. Ever since that day, he'd never questioned how Samus felt for him nor how he should feel about living. Over the years he had come to accept everything about his past, what he'd come to bear as a responsible Aluasian and what it meant to be the hybrid that he was. He sighed happily as if it had not been for her feelings he would likely not be here now.

"It's my turn to look after you.." he said to himself as he folded his wings up partway, coming in for a landing near the side of the camp they'd been in.

As he started to separate those bundles of curled wild leaving he'd found and of course water that was trapped in some bottle-lids from the ship and plant bulbs, he felt a pair of arms curl around his midsection and squeeze him tightly.

"Shu...our Shu has returned to us." the voice of Sammy came clearly to him, he knew who it was without thinking about it.

Sammy kissed his side and moved over to his face and kissed him tenderly, curling her arms around his neck and slowly moving him back to the ground. She had some plans in mind while her sister was sleeping or so she imagined she still was. Shu could understand why she was being so persistent, he knew that she wanted to make love to him.

(-Sexual Content ahead-)

He made a soft sound in his throat, something of a purr as he felt her straddle his lap and grind her bare body against him now. It didn't take long he found as it was easier for her to remove her clothing with only a thought; he was impressed overly with her attitude most of all, the fact that she had become so skilled at warming him up. Her grinding had been very skillful in exciting them both as he could tell, he felt her heat against his guard-scales and felt his dragonhead growing in thickness and was eagerly pressed to her core.

"Before sweet Samus awakens...Sammy wanted to thank her savior, one of two saviors this way. I love you Shuzyn, like I love Samus. I love her like sister and more; though she is my sister...she is more than that also." she said with a smile as she adjusted her hips and used her left hand to adjust his perking memberhead to touch her hot netherlips.

She waited only a moment for him to adjust before she thrusted her hips down to meet his; this action resulting in a muffled cry into his chest, this was loud enough to echo slightly even though she'd cried into his chest. It felt so wonderful...she delighted over how his length held so many ridges that just made her need him that much more. Sammy's eagerness led her to quickly assaulting her dragon lover, her hands moving his chest to press down against him that much more while her hips went to work against him.

Sammy's sudden pace was quick and feverish, as if she had little time to enjoy with Shuzyn, her eyes shut while her body shivered from the riveting pleasure that was rolling through her entire body. She felt Shu's claws on her hips and smiled before she began to wiggle her waist, shifting her walls around his length carefully while clenching on him tightly. Never once did she let up on her actions, she kept each movement varying every few minutes; as if she were trying to keep him off balance with the pleasure.

"My gods...! Unnh...S-Sammy.!" he shivered out her name and tried to adjust, but then again he was never given the chance to. Every moment that Shu would clutch her waist tighter, did he find her equally comparable strength adjusting for his increase in grip by squirming in some new way that he hadn't felt before.

Shu was virtually helpless beneath Sammy, she was showing him that she could still have him helpless...though she wasn't holding him flat and pummeling his hips; in fact she had only occasionally pumped her hips, instead she was working on her rocking and squeezing by most he found. And it wasn't until he'd felt Sammy's sudden stop of movement and another shapely rear fall lower just upon his sac, sitting carefully but firmly...did he know that they had company.

At first there was nothing but 'retribution' silently taken by Samus on her sister for sneaking off. A cry from Sammy told Shuzyn that much.

"And just who.." she said before nibbling on her breast. "Said you could.." a firmer bite on her flesh "sneak away huh?" her words soon finishing, while her tongue dragged up the side of her neck and to her throat where she nipped. While both of her hands were full and completely racing over her sisters breasts; kneading them vigorously while she started rocking against Sammy's back, pressing her breasts into her sister's upperback.

Samus's movements had soon become mimmicked by Sammy and within moments, Shuzyn was back where he started before. He was panting and crying out soft purring moans, almost whining pathetically from the pressure on his sac while Samus's movement only made it hurt so good. He felt the new movements, from Sammy they were a careful churning of her hips: the motions of pushing forward and gyrating her hips before rocking back and continuing the gyration; all the while clenching her walls rhythmically.

He was going to go soon, he would be done before Sammy had gotten started really. Though he felt her walls pulsing, though her moans were muffled by a passionate french kiss. From his angle the view was almost perfect, Sammy's upper body twisted to the side and being supported by Samus's form while her lips were pressing closely to her sister's own, both of their tongues teasing and stroking each other's form over like a good masseuse.

This was a prelude since he knew that Sammy hadn't been expecting this and her surprising was being filtered through her squeezing and pulsing walls. It didn't take long from the dual stimulation of Shuzyn's member and Samus's dexterous hands. Sammy's hips moved as she quivered above him, squealing into the kiss but not being allowed free, she was held in the kiss and her breath also sucked in while she bucked against Shu wildly, at the random moment; he felt her clutch too tightly around him and her hips yank up..and then bucked down.

"Ahhh!" Shu's sudden cry was a surprised one, the line of pleasure and pain crossed had been broken by Sammy's raking walls. Like his member, they held ridges explicitly having molded to fit him almost perfectly after the first rape earlier on. It made him whine in that way only a raptor dragon could.

As Sammy felt his essence exploding into her, she was finally freed from the kiss and allowed to collapse on Shu for the moment; there in the wake of her sudden attack; Samus grinned down on them both and stood began to undress herself the rest of the way and gave her sister a light kiss on the back of the neck before drawing her off of their mate slowly, making it painfully slow to see Shu's face twist in jolts of pulsing pleasure: her plan was painfully clear.

Samus set Sammy off to the side and brushed her hair back to the side before kissing her cheek gently.

"Now that you've had fun sister, you get to watch...I'll show you how to make our beautiful Shuzyn curl his toes." she said as she looked back at him. "Whether he wants it or not, this is the payment for not bringing the supplies immediately like I told you." she grinned, using this excuse to exact her pent up lust after helping her sister get off on that same primal need.

There was little to be said for the plans that she'd had for the helpless dragon who lay beneath her, but while Samus would be soon to exact her needs on this supple fool with a rather healthy need (for his species) of loving; elsewhere the plans had already begun to unfold.

(-End Sexual Content-)

What was true was that their enemy had not been destroyed and as she revived herself on SR388, her homeworld had been trying to recover from the lack of their presence and yet her plans were to quickly change that.

"First a quiet rebirth on this fine world...in the depths of the place where the huntress destroyed us." she smiled and rubbed her stomach softly as she looked at the small bulge in it.

There was something in her mind that toiled, her lovely dragon had gone away from her, but not before giving her a present; was this his child...or merely the future metroids that she would be producing in order to claim what was rightfully hers? A secret only Ama-Lillith herself knew and a smirk that led to her future.

"To the future of life with my consort and his servititude of my every whim." she said before she'd settled back, awaiting the period of soon laying her eggs. Where her children would grow and in their rights, learn from her the ways of dealing with the world around them. The days of mindlessly feeding on any being they could get their little talons on, they'd sooner learn how to truly hunt the weak and pathetic human beings. Soon the huntress and her pathetic copy would be her prey personally.

For now the new Queen of the Metroids would be her time and let time tell her tale as it would already be written.