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No. 1039
From regular /co/
>Calhoun grimaced. Well, she always grimaced, but today she MEANT it. Hero's Duty was a great success in the arcades, and that meant a home port was guaranteed best seller. She had looked forward to it, really, getting to mingle with some of the big names of the home consoles in the off hours from blasting Cy-bugs and chewing out greenhorns. She didn't think much of anything when she heard it was a PC release. Hell, that mean she'd meet Doom Guy, her own personal hero.
>But shortly after the release, things changed subtly. Sure, the Cy-Bugs being easier to fight was noticeable, but she didn't start thinking something was really up until the time she had to give a mission briefing in a little more than a gunmetal grey space armor bikini with matching pulse rifle. And if it had stayed there, she might have wryly chuckled, punched the first recruit who thought he was clever, and then moved on her with life.
>But today. Today. TODAY. Oh, how she hated what happened today. "There's a Cy-Bug hive recently discovered on the fifth planet in the delta quadrant of the Mira Nova." she said in her harsh, commanding tone. She was lucky her poker face was so good, because her blood boiled to M-rated levels behind her stoney expression. She was a big woman before, yes, but now...
>Now, she was mind boggling. She had not a scrap of clothing, not a piece of armor, and even if she did, she doubt it would it fit. She turned to point to the holo display, even though she knew nobody could see it now. Because now, the PC mods that were mere nuiscances gave her great, enormous tits. Huge zeppelins of womanly mass, each one jostled and quaked with its own physics engine, each one almost as large as she was. Fat nipples stuck out prominently, threatening the safety of those who dared stand in front of her. She got through her mission details and dismissed the crew, shaking her newer, rounder ass as she headed out to Game Central Station. Each side of her nearly brushed the walls of the corridor as she already loathed what might come next. No doubt Duke Nukem would have some corny one liner waiting for her now. She'd have to beat him up for that, if he did.
>The thought made her smile, if only for a second.
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