129 Chapter 123

Samus recoiled from my form. With her holding her obviously hurting breast that I slapped for giving me space aids. "That's what you get for giving me space aids." I snarked and her face twisted as she tried to say something in denial. How it wasn't her fault and she had no control over it...

But I could see the words forming in her head and her realizing how it would just give me more ammunition to bully her with, and she eventually took a breath and realized my titty twister beyond it's you know... Sexual harassment was a way for me to let go of any frustration or anger at her, without like punching her in the face or something more violent and extreme.

Samus and I in unison stood up and we looked at one another for a second as a silent conversation passed between us. Then it fucking happened.

Samus's own Phazon lurched within her body as I saw her blond hair flare changing color into silver and under her breath, I heard Samus curse. "Fuck!' And then as the elevator into the holding area dinged open a full contingent of Androids clad in multiple layers of magnetically separated hazmat suits rushed in but froze.

As they came in the same Samus's lips locked around my own with veins of blue Phazon around her body that were trying to merge into my own body but were clashing with my own Phazon that was a pit black color that looked like tribal tattoos across my skin.

Samus's Phazon, like before was weakened by having to contest her suit's influence, and with it being put away it was clear that it had more control over her body... So her weakened Phazon that was fighting her body's desire for control and my brand of Phazon... It fucked up and made a terrible mistake.

As my Phazon consumed hers filling her body with my own Phazon tinged with the darkness of my Guardian and through my Gap manipulation I realized something really fucking awkward.

As my Phazon and her Chozo suit worked together to purge the hostile Phazon within her body, I felt my core magic, aura as in my very soul, and the Phazon enhancing her Chozo suit and her body but in doing so... Her own soul was dyed by my supernatural abilities and thus became closer to my own soul and thus becoming connected with my own with a thin like chain.

With this lip lock we literally fucking became 'soul mates'

A speaker crackled to life with Commander White's voice coming through. "Jake, are you still yourself?" She asked dully and my mind reset from spandex-clad booty in one hand and a large full titty in the other hand and with a loud smacking noise Samus's lips were disengaged from mine as I tried to step back from her.

But Samus grumbled with her arm that had wrapped around my neck and my shoulder tightening and I saw her bright blue eyes now had glowing dark pits within her pupils where the darkness power of my Guardian had seemingly settled. "Jake, move aside so she can be dealt with," White said flatly and I groaned loudly as this had not fucking gone to plan.

"Just... Clean up the Phazon, I have this under control White, I am still myself but she got messed up a bit." I said as I could tell Samus was a little loopy right now due to her body having been the battleground between two different forms of Phazon and her own Chozo suit that were fighting to purge the original Phazon from her body, mind, and soul.

So I sat down against a cargo box with Samus's head in my lap as I used my scroll to send A2 and 2B personal messages that I was right. And that I was sorry for sending them away.

After a couple of minutes, Samus's superhuman constitution showed its value, as she awoke from her stupor with her blinking as she blankly stared up at the ceiling and she saw me just at the corner of her vision with her eye twitching as she spoke wryly. "Are you going to slap my breast again?" She dryly asked honestly sounding like she expected me to do just that.

For a moment I considered it before I snorted as I spoke dryly. "You literally stole a tiny piece of my soul and my magic... Abusing someone who made herself into something like a soul mate by connecting our souls via a chain of our combined soul essence sounds counterproductive." I explained dully and when she looked at me like I was crazy I flicked her across the nose and she flinched as a dark blue aura of light blocked my flick against her face.

"See, you got aura. And I bet I can also teach you how to perform my magic as well in time if it's not automatically coming to mind." I said dully as this whole situation was just moving too damned fast even though... Well, getting her ship and suit to scan was far better than these Space Pirate things so maybe the express route of waifuing Samus was the right of things.

It only took a couple of minutes of meditation teaching to Samus as she laid her head in my lap for her to close her eyes for herself to sense and 'see' the chains that bound our souls together... Which was obviously completely her fault for this whole situation.

And Samus was a big girl who knew when things happened, the most important thing was to take stock and move on to what needed to be done. "So what happens now... I didn't mean for this to happen obviously and I doubt that tearing a chunk of our souls apart will do anything but harm the both of us." She said as she clearly was wondering what to do.

So for a moment, there was silence other than the sounds of my Androids using plasma torches to burn away the leftover Phazon. And finally, I spoke with a wry smile. "Well Samus, how about you stick with us for a bit? I will help you deal with the Phazon on this planet so you can get revenge for your people who fall to this disease. And then you can come with us for a bit as we study this connection between us?" I offered.

And that's how I recruited a space bounty hunter waifu... Via repeated exchanges of space aids a soul bond that formed via space aids.