
With a step, a single peg clicked onto the metal floor, followed by another. Strega steppd off her Mantis, and with her, she heaved a large burlap sack filled to the brim with Left Side Point Trinkets.

'I don't know what Ordis was talking about,' she thought, her pegs clicking down the open port towards the door. 'I feel fine. Carrying so many having adverse effects... Really should fix him.'

'Then again, I could just watch Netflix instead!' She started bouncing forward, working into the main hall with her sack on her back clinking loudly. She'd been gathering these for days, waiting to turn them in to get some new goodies.

With a pleasant attitude, she waved to all the usual showoffs standing beyond the familiar Rhino statue. Some where shit talking to each other, and one guy sounded like he knew what he was talking about, but she didn't want to help him out just yet, she wanted to turn these in.

As the bag clanked against her back more and more, she did start to feel a little sore, though.. more down, underneath her stiff skirt. She stopped for a moment and pressed her thighs together... Something felt swollen. Something felt good. She thought something had just.. started getting to her.

'A-after...' She glanced around, and after ascending the stairs and passing all the folks, she came up to the Steel Meridian door. It took a moment to open, the Grineer inside having messed with it or something else, but it clearly needed to be fix. With a huff, she took a step forward and let out a moan as well. Her thigh knocked something forward.

She was surrounded by some friendly Grineer, she couldn't look, or just step right back outside without looking odd. Another step, another click as her peg forward landed on the floor, and another stifled moan. Each step she took, a swollen bulge over her crotch bounced forward, hidden behind her skirt. Every step she took, it felt heavier, and teased her more.

She stopped for a moment, fingers tightening around her bag and looked downwards for a moment. She couldn't see anything, though her skirt was in the way... Clem was staring right at her. A few seconds later, she looked up and gasped a little, and turned towards Clem to give him a polite little wave, then walked up to him, swinging her bag around in front and opening it up.

"Here, Clem, got lots of Sig- Mar- See-... Insignias. That's it." Her mind was scattered. Clem looked at her, and even reached up to take off his mask, revealing his first mask, to take a closer look at.

"Clem, clem clem?"

"No, no I'm fine... Here, I'd like a Vek, please."

Clem put his tilted mask back on, then reached his arms down into the bag. He clumsily grabbed Insignia after Insignia, threading his hand through each loop. Though all of his movement had a side effect. The bag full of heavy metal objects bounced back and forth, swinging against her hips. Against her slowly growing balls.

Strega did her best to stifle every moan, though Clem would look up occasionally as he moved the Insignias onto the floor around him. He turned around and grabbed a Vek from a box, and held it out to her. She laughed, though a little nervously, and took the bag into one hand, and the gun into the other. It slowly slipped from sight, into the void, and Strega did a little fist pump excitedly.

Clem waved goodbye and looked down to the floor again to think about Clem things, though noticed something unusual. As Strega turned, he caught a glimpse of an unusual growth beneath her skirt, sticking out just a little.

As Strega left the room, the soft, growing mounds bounced against her thighs s'more. She moaned a little more freely, causing people to turn their heads. 'I'll just.. check out what it is later,' she thought. But when people turned their heads, they kept looking. Each time Strega took a step forward, a large orb was pushed into sight with the soft sounds of stretching emitting from her suit.

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She didn't notice the orbs slipping into sight, nor a heavy, quickly growing mass keeping them apart. Strega kept her eyes forward, and did her best to walk. To ignore the amazing feeling tingling in and around her sac as it grew larger, and sank further into plain view, all within the short distance between Steel Meridian, and her next destination, Cephalon Suda.

Strega walked inside and up to the small Suda sprite, moved her bag back in front, and reached in herself to start grabbing Datums and place them onto the floor in front of her. Suda didn't say anything, nor did Strega. Strega's mind was a million miles away.

'M-maybe not... Whatever it is, it...' she started to think, but as she kneeled down to place her Datums onto the floor, her expanding balls slap softly onto the cold, metal floor. Moans quiver deep from her core and echo through Suda's room, and her orbs fatten up even faster from the sensations. She drops the Datums to the floor, along with her bag, and reaches down.. and finally takes a hold of her new cumfactories. Grabbing them only made her moan more, her dainty fingers sinking into their fat mass, but she got a chance to stand up at least, without being so overtaken by pleasure.

"Strega Trinity... Come here a moment. There is something unusual about your Warframe." Strega blinked, and turned towards Suda's primary sprite. Her hands quickly remove themselves and instead push down on her skirt... She tried to hide herself, but at this point, it wasn't very feasible. As she walked towards Suda, her partially hidden balls sloshing with every step, Suda chimed in again, "Remove your skirt..."

Strega gasped a little at the request, and looked back and forth. There were other Tenno in the room with her, and there was no hiding. One Nekros, quite curious of what was going on, didn't seem to stop staring from the time she had entered. But...

Snap snap snap, a few buttons pop free through coaxing of small fingers. Strega opens up her skirt from the front, and with a quiet groan, drops it to the floor. Like every Strega, without her skirt, her body was thin and lithe, so delicate and supported only by her little pegs. What had changed was only one thing.

A bulge, straining her suit outwards from the crotch. It held tight, trying to keep everything in, but quietly, it creaked. In the quiet of the room, anyone could hear it.. because it grew a little louder. Suda looked closely, as did the Nekros. Strega turned to look back at the Nekros... as her balls blimped up a little more.

Everything was well defined at this point... Her balls were close to her knees and nearly as wide as her hips like basketballs, and the cock nestled between them kept growing larger and larger. Through the fabric of Strega's frame, the veins along her shaft and the cockhead, nestled underneath her swaying sac, were clearly defined.

Nekros, at this point, had taken out a little Remote Observer. He was recording her! She looked back to Suda, who had suddenly gotten much closer, much like Simaris would. Strega resisted the urge to take a step back, and tried to still stay formal and rested her hands together at the front of her waist.. though her fingers would rub along the top of her cock. She was finding it harder and harder to resist.

"It seems you've grown an admirable attachment on your Trinity. You must have collected my special Datum," spoke Suda, her little cubes wiggling with what appeared to be a bit excitement.. for testing.

"Y-... You did this?" Strega squirmed again, trying to think of what to say. "Can... Can you.. fix it?"

"Of course. It seems to be stuck, after all. An extra dose should finish it."

Before Strega could express her displeasure in such a response, the Nekros reaches around her from behind, and plants a little Datum like item on the side of her bulging cock, sticking right onto her frame. Her body flew into a hailstorm of tingling sensations, and the sounds of tearing filled the room.

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As Strega's cock grew thicker, the fabric holding it inside her bulge gave way. The frame would quickly adapt to keep her flesh encased, but no longer could it hold her monstrous cock as it erupted upwards, popping free from her balls and becoming perfectly defined and on its own. Its weight on its own was far too great, and it slouched back down, its head resting on the floor, pushed upwards only by Strega's perky balls.

She moans with exhaustion and wraps her arms around her chest, watching her cock. It pulsed and stood up a bit more. Her hands move down and press on it... It pulses in appreciation. It's hot, tingling under her delicate fingers... She strokes along it, and quivers as Nekros helps as well, his tough digits grabbing the side of her balls and sinking her fingers into the thick, bulging mass.

Everything felt so different and wonderful... She felt like she'd become perfect. While she still had her thin, delicate body, she also had this cock now, too... Thicker than her leg, straining to stand erect under its own weight, and slowly dribbling not just precum, but a thick, fresh cum. 

The little object that was on the side of her cock seemed to be gone, as well as the Nekros, and even Suda seemed to be gone, pre-occupied with something else now. Strega looked down and carefully turned around.. and stepped a peg right onto her cockhead... But, not by accident. She let out a lustful, much louder moan, and then walked out the door. Right past another two people who were just entering. 'What a sight they get,' Strega thought.

She stepped into the main hallway, and took a left. Tenno and humans alike turned to stare as Strega's frame. Not only did the clicking of her pegs against the metal floor grab attention, but the monumental cock she sported slid its head along the ground, leaving a clear, thick trail of cum. Not to mention, every step forward she took, her cock squished her balls a bit more outwards.. though they'd slosh back inwards and perk the cock up a bit more in return. It was a much more lewd wobble than any hip shaking could ever accomplish.

Strega looked at everyone who stared at her.. even waved a little. One particular Excalibur dropped his hotdog as he watched her walk by. As she approached the door to Arbiters, she realized she'd forgotten when she'd even come here at this point. She didn't bring her bag with only Medallions left in it. She "forgot" her skirt back in Suda's room. She didn't put anymore thought into it, though. She let her instincts take charge.

The fellow in charge of Medallions was working, focusing on his tablet. He didn't realize Strega approaching him at first, but she got close, very close, and pushed the tablet against her chest. A few clanks come from beneath the two, and he looks up for a moment at the moaning warframe, and then down. He gasps, but just as suddenly, she walks down towards the center of the room.

She left a trail of cum behind her, but also... His Medallions were gone, though she'd never seen her bend down to grab them. He was too in shock of such an unusual modification on a Warframe to even stop her.

In the center of the Arbiter's room, an Ivara was going over their menu for things to buy. But each Arbiter, and Ivara, gasped in shock as Strega walked up behind her and just pushed the frog forward, making her fall onto her hands. Before Ivara could even look back, she fell forward again, this time onto her face.

Strega bent down to grab Ivara's ankles to knock her down a second time, and pulled them towards her, sliding her pointed feet right into her dribbling cockslit. Her plump cock was extremely acceptant of them, and they push down onto the little group of Medallions she'd already let her cock swallow.

Ivara looked back, after recovering from being slammed down, only to find her legs sinking into an otherworldly cock of magnificent size. "What're you doing?!" she yelled in a mild panic.

Strega moaned in response, and pulled on the little fragments of skirt from Ivara's waist and sunk in the frog frame deeper, her hips vanishing quite abruptly as she slowly was lifted upside down. "S-sorry," Strega muttered, "I just need your body... I need to feel the tingling in my balls again..."

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Ivara was in shock, though she was still a Tenno. Though they had already sunk, she shoved her hands down into the cockhead and pulled her right arm up, aiming one of her Zani back. Click. Ivara struggled and pulled the trigger a few more times... She was still in the Relay, her weapons were still on lock.

What's more, she couldn't pull her other hand back out. Though she tried and tried, pulling all of her torso into it, the cock clenched down tight.. and as if it were a throat, suddenly rippled upwards. It was swallowing her whole. In a fit, she through her single Zani at Strega's chest, but it simply fell to the ground without much effect.

The Arbiters, upon their pedastals, watched in dismay. One rose to act, but another waved his hand towards him, and he sat back down. The Arbiters themselves weren't Tenno... They wouldn't be able to do a thing to Strega. As they watched, Strega curled both arms under her heavy cock, and heaved upwards as she fell onto her knees.

Her balls were so swollen, she practically relaxed all of her weight onto them, their perfectly round masses squished more flat, the fabric of Strega's frame whining under the pressure, while in her arms, her cockhead pressed against her own head, and her cock held onto Ivara, slowly making claim to her torso.

"N-no! It took me weeks to get Ivara!" she yelled. With her free hand, she made a last ditch attempt and put all of her energy towards pushing on the cockhead to get her out... But instead, it simply slipped in, down along her side. She gasped and cried out, "I've spent so much Forma on this! Please, don't!"

Ivara sank down to her shoulders, and a sudden 'squelch' made them vanish. Ivara's glowing circle eye flung back and forth, and along the underside of Strega's cock, the frame bulged outwards, showing the frog's squirms. Her feet had already vanished, deep into Strega's balls, and soon the rest of her would be inside the sloshing orbs as well.

Between Strega's moans, she looked up and moved a hand up from her cock to rest on top of Ivara's head, gripping the soft, squishy fabric. She laughed a bit, then bluntly spoke, "Just go farm another one... This one's for my cock now."

Strega pushed her hand down, and for the Arbiters, a clear view of Ivara's form slid down, deep into Strega's cock, all the way down into her balls at a rapid pace as her shaft hungrily swallows the frog frame down, leaving only the hood resting on top of Strega's cockhead.. its steady cummy dribble resuming shortly after Ivara's form was nothing but a curled form hidden within the massive cumfactories.

Strega was moaning up a storm now, wiggling her hips and butt as she rested on her balls and hugged her cock tight to her chest, her own seed dribbling down over her arms. Ivara squirmed helplessly underneath the weight, the unusual scrotal walls clenching down on her body. As she pushed out, she lost more strength. Her body began to feel more rubbery than her usual froggy self, and the harder she tried, the weaker she felt.

The Arbiters shifted on their knees, uneasy, worried. They watched Strega stroke along her own cock while her beanbag chair of a sac squirmed with the form of Ivara, each little movement growing further between until they stopped altogether. No energy, no shields, no defenses... Strega moaned out loudly for the whole room, letting it echo through the quiet, interrupting any muffled, heavy breathing.

Any defined bulges from Ivara's body along the stretched shell of Strega's frame became less so, vanishing from sight as the frog within slowly broke down. Bits and pieces melted away, converted into seed. Strega's balls began to grow again, thicker and more robust. Every wiggle she made atop them, sloshing would echo through the room as her cum became heavier and thicker to the point it was almost like hot, salty pudding.

Strega panted quietly while her balls softened up. She looked around her own cock to see the Arbiters, all reeling in their spots in their worry... She looks down and notices, the single Zani and Ivara's detached hood. With a little giggle, she picked each one up. The gun, locked to the Ivara, useless, and the hood, no reason to keep it... She stuffed them both into her cock, letting it swallow them in a flash. 'They were Ivara's after all, she should keep them,' she thought.

With a giggle, she stood herself up and let her cock drop. Her cock stood out more this time, but only because of how massive her cumtanks had become, draping down to her shins and jutting outwards as far as her arm could reach, as he held it out to wave goodbye to the others. With great difficulty with the stark contrast between her body and her obscenely massive cock and balls, she slowly turned around, dragging her cockhead along the ground, and walked her way out to entertain some other Relay goers... Or to find more Warframes to help make her balls tingle more.