No other answer could possibly make Samus roll her eyes more. “Oh, right.” She sighed, then slamming her hand down fingers spread apart. She smacked Palutena’s jiggling booty hard, then keeping her hand still on her red rump for a minute before she raised it back up again. “I forgot, you’re a goddess.” She shrugged, her voice as monotone as she could muster it. The casual approach to that damning statement was not unintentional; she knew Palutena treasured her title above everything else. “Tell you what, then.”

For one final smack before she moved on to the next part of her plan, Samus batted her grizzled palm across Palutena’s chubby cheek, letting her swing bounce off the goddess’s red flesh before turning her palm back towards herself, stretching out her fingers to see it’s own hazing soreness. “Since you’re so high and mighty…” She started.

“I’ll let you take your own panties down.” Again, her casual attitude was just meant to make her words that much more shocking. “Stand up. Get off my lap. Take down your panties, and then come right back over.” Samus demanded, her voice growing more stern by the second. “If you make me do it myself, you can bet your holy ass Rosalina will hear every detail about how you cried like a little girl over my lap.”

As Samus' hand came down for a final blow, coming down hard against Palutena's behind before coming to a stop on the goddess' quivering red orbs, Palutena let out a shaky breathe. She was glad for the short brake as her bottom was burning. Although she could feel Samus' hand linger over her red booty. The goddess' behind was bright red from Samus' harsh punishment but for the most part Palutena had kept her dignity. Something which Samus aimed to fix.

"What?!? Never!" Palutena cried out. She didn't have much choice in the matter as Samus practically forced the goddess off her lap, sending her butt first to the floor. She immediately jumped up and began furiously rubbing at her beaten behind, trying to massage away the soreness of Samus' spanking. Palutena was planning to hold fast, make some sort of stand against the bounty hunter, but this all fell away when Samus threatened to inform Rosalina of her happenings.

Palutena's face grew pale and she immediately backed down. "No please don't tell her. That won't be necessary I'll take them down myself.... Just.... Don't involve Rosy." Palutena pleaded sounding utterly defeated, her previous bravado gone.

She turned away from Samus and hooking her thumbs in her waistband, began pulling her purple panties down. After some difficulty tugging them off her plump rump, she had no problem gently sliding them down her long pale legs before stepping out of them completely. Now bare from the waist down, Palutena stood in front of Samus with her hands clasped in front of her, her red bubble butt in full view.

She avoided Samus' gaze as she said, "There. Happy?" Although she herself sounded none too happy.

She still had some fight in her. Samus would have respected that, if she were in any better mood. Her eyes narrowed to mere slits at Palutena’s initial defiance, but luckily for the both of them, a single move of her hands to signal getting up herself was all it took. Pausing mid-rise, Samus glared at Palutena for a short moment just in case she’d change her mind… but then settled back into her seat. “Good.” She nodded, then mumbling more quietly (and sarcastically) “it’s for both our sakes.”

“Hurry up, then.” She impatiently gestured down, “And don’t even think about touching your ass again. That’s my property, for now.” Her peace made, Samus sat back and enjoyed the show. Nice of Palutena to turn around for her, showing off the main attraction she was really here for. Samus couldn’t help complimenting her own handiwork. Even for skin as pale as hers, she had really lit up Palutena’s behind. That was no small feat, either - the bubble-butt goddess could barely squeeze her tush out of her thin panties, the two red orbs wobbling free once they finally came down.

Samus’ eyebrow perked up. Truthfully, she was happy - she didn’t even tell her to take them all the way down. What a good prize Palutena was turning into. ’I guess I get why Rosalina keeps her around, now…’ She thought to herself, looking up at the humiliated deity once she declared herself ready. “Do I look happy?” Samus grumbled back. “Fucking peachy. Get back over.” She didn’t wait, much too ready to eager to see Palutena’s newly bared booty up close for herself - she grabbed the goddess by her wrist and hauled her back over her lap, perking her ample tushie right back up and waiting for her.

Palutena's wrist were seized and she was forcibly dragged once more over Samus' lap. She came to a jolted halt across her knees, her head pointed towards the ground while her red booty was pointed skyward.

Uncomfortable, the goddess adjusted her position over the bounty hunters lap causing her red cheeks to wobble even from the minimum movement. She was hoping this humiliation would end soon.

With Palutena back over her lap, Samus looked right back where her eyes were attracted; the tempting, two red targets now bared for her eyes only. She smiled. There was a visible difference between what parts her panties had protected, and what they hadn’t. She planned to make it all match, though. Not wasting a second, she didn’t let Palutena get too comfortable before the spanking resumed.

Whap! Whap! Whap! For a moment, Samus considered fetching an implement for her poor goddess, but decided her hand was much better for the job. Her grizzled palms packed a punch with every smack delivered to Palutena’s jiggling orbs, targeting the light pink parts of her fleshy backside most to help them match the neighboring deep red skin.

“What are you going to do, once you get out of here?” Samus asked over her chorus of smacks delivered to Palutena’s backside, “There’s no way your skimpy robe will hide these beach balls of yours. You're not getting any lotion, either.” She sneered.

Palutena openly cried out as the spanking continued. Her already sore bottom was being struck again, now with no protection at all, what little her panties provided. She couldn't help herself as each spank got a yelp out of her. Her already beaten beach ball sized behind was flattened by Samus' hand over and over without letting up. Palutena was losing all of her every as she sobbed from the resumed spanking.

She tried to collect herself to answer her spanker. "You won't.... you won't really send me out like.... like this. Would you?" She asked between yelps. She was fully embarrassed, crying like a child. Not that early was any better. Now Samus was threatening of sending her out with her red bottom on display! She normally liked the attention, but after this She would die of embarrassment. She'd even rather have Rosalina see her in this state than any rando in the smash halls. At least Rosy would help her cover up.

What kind of question was that? “Of course I will.” Samus answered coldly back, now leaving brief intermittent periods between each hard spank that fell down on the blabbering goddess’s bright red tushy just to wind back a little extra power with each one. Even after smacking Palutena’s globes for well over twenty minutes now, she still managed to create that crisp, loud ‘clap!’ with each smack, flattening her tushy with every blow. “Actually…”

“I’ll give you a choice.” Spank! Just because she was talking didn’t mean Samus was giving Palutena any reprieve, “Either you can go out by yourself,” She suggested, spank! “Or,” spank! “I can call Rosalina, and she can come help you back.” She let the offer stand for a little while, giving Palutena time to think - but no safety from the hard spanks she continued issuing to her fat rump. “But if I do, I’m telling her exactly why you were here.” Samus explained.

Palutena was shocked. How could Samus be so cruel? 'Oh wait,' she thought, 'because I would be that cruel.'

This was certainly a bad situation the goddess got herself into. She really had no one to blame but herself, as much as she would like to have Samus for this she couldn't. She had to think it over hard cause both choices were equally embarrassing, but one had an obvious upside to it. Thinking wasn't easy though with Samus' hand thundering against her backside. The pain in her bottom was almost blinding at this point making it hard to focus on anything other than the horrid pain in her bubbly booty.

Before she came to a conclusion she wanted to ask Samus a question. A ridiculous question, but something she was curious about nonetheless. "You're not gonna spank Rosy too?" She asked at last between sniffles from her ongoing spanking. "If not.... then I'd rather you call her down to help me, then go it alone." At least Rosy would be incredibly understanding and give her comfort snuggles afterwards.

If nothing else, at least the offer shut her up. Samus didn’t back down, either, her hand become a blur as she smacked it down against Palutena’s bare bottom time and time again. The pinks were quickly turning the reds and the reds, maroon, so Samus figured she best be wrapping this up soon. A second thought on her mind though was that she’d better not wait long before trying again - she would LOVE to have Zelda in this position… or, okay, maybe Bayonetta could have some fun with her. She shook her head to rid such uncharacteristic thoughts.

Though she did have to stifle a laugh at Palutena’s question. Her? Spanking Rosalina? If she spanked the frail space Princess, she might break like glass. “No.” Samus answered truthfully, though paused as her hand landed hard against Palutena’s ass, keeping it there for a brief second as she looked up with curiosity. “...not yet, anyway.” She added after. No reason to rule out the possibility.

With a roll of her eyes, Samus obliged. “Okay. Let’s finish you up, then.” She stopped, rubbing her sore hand along Palutena’s red butt, irritating the skin as she massaged her fingers in. “As a forewarning; these are going to hurt much, much worse.” She casually mentioned, before winding her arm back so far, it physically hurt her arm for a brief second; and then let it fly back down. Whap! The louder clap echoed down the halls of Samus’ ship as she slammed her hand down on Palutena’s left cheek, then returning it back into the air. Whap! She continued with the same impact, this time on Palutena’s right.

She pouted a bit. She would have love to see Rosalina's cute butt get spanked. But it probably was for the best, she couldn't have handle half as much as Palutena took today and even she was having trouble handling it. That didn't mean she could easily get the thought out of her mind.

Still she was grateful it would be over soon. Her bottom was throbbing, mostly purple and red and practically swollen to twice it's normal size. Even if it means Rosy would see her like this and hear about their stupid bet, the green haired goddess was glad it would soon be over. She was even beginning to enjoy the feel of Samus hand rubbing her sore cheeks, but she had more fun imagining Rosy doing it. She almost wanted this moment to go on. Until Samus told her that the last ones would be harder.

Palutena couldn't believe the spanking could get any harder, until Samus brought her Hand down flattening her left cheek causing the already bruised booty to feel a fresh new wave of pain. Palutena opened her mouth to scream but made no noise. When Samus brought her hand down on her other defenseless cheek Palutena cried out. "Waah!" She cried the pain braking her. Her energy spent, the goddess could do nothing more than hang her head and cry and Samus' palm slammed against her tender behind again and again.