From behind a stone spire, a beautiful woman stood cautiously. Tightly clasped in her hands was a small gun, the rear of which was pressed into her ample breasts. She glanced around the spire for a moment to survey the area. Nothing could be seen.
 Samus Aran sighed with disappointment. She’d been on this planet for nearly an hour, and she’d yet to see a single target worth pursuing. She brushed a stray blond hair out of her face, as the rest were in the pony-tail that she usually had when on the job. Samus had come here in her Zero Suit since it would’ve been frankly impossible to practice her “hobby” with a big suit of armor on. The blue, sleek suit hugged her curves and accentuated every crevice of her body, from her long, deep navel to the line that ran down her spine. The hunter gave up her cover and stepped out from behind the spire, deciding to continue her search elsewhere.
 Samus was known for being an amazing bounty hunter. She’d taken down countless targets ranging from gigantic reptiles to sinister crime bosses to everywhere in between. However, she wasn’t here on business today. Instead, Samus Aran was here to hunt for a meal. Few knew about the hunter’s enormous appetite, and that was just how she liked it to be. She didn’t want people knowing that she spent her days off looking for prey that would give her thrills. This hobby that Samus developed had begun soon after she began working. When she started her career as a bounty hunter, she struggled a little bit with keeping her work and her personal life separate. With all of the alien foes she faced, the thought of devouring one was difficult to resist. Indeed, Samus had prioritized struggling meals over her targets more than once. After a few failures, the bounty hunter resolved that, as long as she could do whatever she wanted in her spare time, she would be able to stay focused while on a mission. Aside from a few slip-ups, this strategy had worked very well.
 This was why Samus was alone on a foreign planet. As she continued to walk amongst the stone spires, she heard a screech from behind her. She spun around to face the source of the noise, only to be greeted by a quickly approaching centipede-like creature. Samus jumped high into the air, barely dodging the alien which slinked beneath her. She kicked off of a stone spire, giving her some distance from the colossal insect. The creature shifted its course and charged again. This time, however, the hunter was ready. She fired a shot from her paralyzer that she’d been charging, and it hit the monstrosity head on. The creature writhed for a moment before coming to a stop. It was out cold.
 Samus let out a sigh of relief and approached her target. While large, the centipede was certainly not enormous. It was, at best, a couple of meters long, and it was only several inches in diameter. It wasn’t a pretty sight, but Samus had swallowed much less appealing meals. Hardly the picky one, the hunter licked her lips and grabbed her prey by the front end. Her jaw unhinged as she pulled part of it into her mouth. Slowly, Samus shoved more and and more of the creature into her maw and began to swallow. As the creature began to go down her gullet, Samus closed her eyes and felt the bulge forming in her throat.
 After a few more gulps, the front end of the centipede had reached the bottom of her stomach. Samus paused for a moment, savoring the sensation, then pressed on, not wanting to delay the further enjoyment. The creature began to form coils in her gut. From here on, the action was effortless; Samus merely tilted her head back and let her throat muscles do all the work. Her hands pressed against the growing bulge in her tummy as she swallowed more and more. Samus slurped as the remainder of the insect zipped past her lips and down her esophagus.
 After basking in the afterglow of her meal for a moment and catching her breath, Samus gazed down at her handiwork. Her Zero Suit had easily stretched to accommodate her expanded midriff. It still hugged her figure as closely as ever. Her navel was very visible underneath the tight material, showing an enormous sinkhole where the suit had been stretched over. Samus ran a finger down her belly, dipping into her belly button as she did. The suit was as sleek and smooth as ever.
 Samus stared fondly at her gut for a few minutes, still infatuated by devouring her prey. However, she received a pleasant surprise moments later that interrupted her. The centipede had woken up, and it was certainly not happy with its situation. It writhed and spasmed in the tight chamber of Samus’s gut, shaking it violently. Samus cried out at first from shock, then from delight. She grabbed her belly with both arms as if trying to tie it down. As the movement slowed, the hunter’s tight gripping turned into thorough rubbing. Her hands moved across the smooth material on her belly in a way that almost seemed to suppress and smother its captive. Soon enough, Samus was back to delicately and obsessively caressing her tummy.
 When several minutes had passed, Samus returned her attention to her surroundings. Although she was enjoying herself, it would be bad to be caught by another creature when she was somewhat vulnerable. Now she was glad that this planet wasn’t so active. The hunter’s belly sloshed and groaned noisily as she made her way back to her ship. The space vessel was right where she’d left it. Samus stood in front of it, one hand on her belly and the other on her back. The ship detected her presence and a lift lowered from the bottom. She stood on it and within moments she was safe inside. She leaned back against a wall and sighed dreamily. Her tummy growled, the inhabitant having been “subdued”. Samus sank to the floor and again started stroking her abdomen. Even if she would be back on a mission within a day or two, she could enjoy what she had now.
 “It’s nice to get a good planet every once in a while,” Samus spoke to nobody in particular. She would later mark this planet down as one of her favorite locations.