"He looks like he's in pretty good shape Captain," the hippo says.
"I'll say," the rabbit chimed in, licking her lips.
"Maybe so," the horse said in a commanding tone, "I'd still like you to give him an exam and make sure he's prepped for our journey Hela."
Your head was spinning as you tried to keep up with what was happening to you, but before you could get any words out you found yourself tossed over the hippo's shoulder and carried out.
"Wait! What's going on!?" you protest. "I'm Brent Weller, one of the richest men in the world! You can't treat me like this!"
Hela just chuckled until she tossed you onto a large medical table.
"Brent is it? I'm Hela, head of medical here on the ship. I'm going to give you a quick exam, but first you need to be treated if you're going to survive with us," she said with a smile.
"Now," she continued, "When was the last time you had something to eat or drink?" she asked, while digging through some drawers.
"I...uh...well, I was drinking a daiquiri just before I saw your..uh...ship," you answered stammering.
The hippo frowned. "That was just a few hours ago..." she said thoughtfully.
"Hours!?" you exclaimed. You had no idea you were out for that long!
"...and alcohol as well. Well, I guess we'll have to do the direct injection," she said with a shrug. "Eh, it's faster acting anyway."
She turned with a smile, brandishing an intimidatingly large syringe. You again tried to protest, but Hela's strength was too much for you as she jabbed you with the syringe. You screamed in pain before breathing in relief as she finally released you.
You felt your limbs get all wobbly before you finally regained your bearings. You looked up and gulped as you saw the hippo looking down on you with a smile.
"Now to test it. Catch me Brent!" she calls before turning and leaping at you.
Your eyes shot wide open as you saw Hela's massive ass careening toward you. You threw your hands up to protect yourself, but to no one's surprise it was hopeless. Her flesh was overwhelming and crushed you flat.
Hela's face alternated between a smile and a frown. "Well, no super strength I guess, but from what I can tell," she started with a shift of her hips, "Your form is perfectly malleable." The hippo smiled broadly as she felt your flattened form squish beneath her backside.
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