The Goomba's Shade

1) Comfort

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A starry night in the peaceful, rural village of Petalburg; where the stars were shining, Bub-ulbs were slumbering amongst the patches of flowers, house lights were being turned off, and inside the inn, a group of adventurers were getting ready to rest up for the next day.

Truthfully, after getting the Red Crystal Star, the short, plump Italian plumber Mario, world-renowned hero of the Mushroom Kingdom, decided to take a break from the tussling hardship of collecting the Crystal Stars to save the world from a millenium-sleeping demon of disaster underneath the ruins of Rogueport, and decidedly took on some side-quests from the Trouble Center. Helping goombas with dealing vigilante justice and seeing cute girl Boos with kitty ears and cuffs was all well and good, but their current sidequest took them to Petalburg to aid the Mayor, Kroops, with a simple request.

Mario Mario, the great hero and nice guy that he is, told his friends to go on ahead to the inn, since night had already fallen, and he would be in with them after hearing the words of the old Koopa mayor. In addition, Koops, the hoodie-wearing Koopa Troopa of this band of adventurers, went off to see his girlfriend and his dad, to catch them up on his adventures with Mario and pals (and to a lesser extent, on how he was used as a retrieval item of sorts).

Madame Flurrie already plopped her exquisite and puffy frame on top of a bed, getting her beauty rest. The baby Yoshi, on the other hand, didn't bother looking for his own bed for the night, and just lept on top of the bulgy weight of the wind spirit and just fell right asleep.

But outside, where the most flower patches are, the sassy, headstrong Goomba girl Goombella looked up at the stars. The gentle breeze blew around her tiny, mushroom-shaped body, blowing her blond ponytail up a little.

"Wow..." She mused to herself in awe. "You'd never be able to see the stars so upclose and wonderfully back at Rogueport."

"True. It's just too cluttered with buildings to see them so accurately, even if you went to the west side of town."

The girl yelped and stood up frantically, seeing the dark purple body of their newest partner, Vivian, pop out of the ground, forming a shadow around the ex-Shadow Siren. Though, near-pinkish flowing hair that curled up at the ends and at the front, covering Vivian's eyes, as well as the candy-cane colored witch hat that was donned as well made the shadowy body come to full display.

"Ugh! Vivi!! Don't spook me like that!!" Goombella had a fit, stomping her feet on the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you..." Vivian's timid, demure, feminine personality kicked in, sinking a little into the pool of shadow.

"You're not such a bad girl, Vivi, but you can't just scare people like that, especially me!"

"Goombella!!" Vivian blushed a deep red on top of the grape-skinned (if one could call it skin) visage. "Why do you tease me like that? You know I'm a boy!"

She stuck a tongue out at him, giggling. "Don't take too much offense to it, Vivi. Think of it as me hazing you, like a college fratboy."

Hearing her sitting down with a plop amidst the flowers, Vivian's body lowered itself to a sitting position, looking up at the sky. "At least you guys are so nice to me, unlike my mean sisters..."

"Yeah. Sometimes Madame Flurrie can be a blowhard pomp, but she's nice. Koops is hesitant about things but he makes a good projectile, and that little Yoshi is full of action and life, but he still calls Mario 'Gonzales', which still draws a laugh from me."

"'Gonzales'?" He looked at his friend. "But, isn't he Italian?"

She smiled back at him. "I'd have to tell you the story, and by the way, it's got its moments!"

After a few giggles, the two went to silence and looked back up to the stars.

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"And then, at the summer of '54, I felt... well, let's see... um... well... I felt something... Not an alligator..."

{OH MAMA-FUCKING-MIA!!} Mario's mind raged at the babbling of the old turtle.

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"Hey, Vivian, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, Goombella. What do you want to ask me?"

The Goomba's eyes peered around his shadow pool. "If you're basically a physical shadow that people can touch, can you make yourself into something else?"

"W-What? How do you mean?"

"Well, can you contort your body or stretch it into a million meters long?"

He looked down. "Well, no, I can't. Not even Marilyn or Beldam could do that." He 'stood' up. "I'm betting you noticed when I climb stairs; since we don't technically have legs, we just move our shadows up along any broken heights."

"I see. That's kinda interesting to look at." She stood up as well, circling the Shadow Siren slowly. "But I'm surprised that all that sinking into the ground doesn't mess up your hair!"

"M-my hair??" His cheeks grew red.

"Yeah! Truth be told, I really like your hair! It's so pretty and flowing, almost controlled even!" She slumped over. "But me, I gotta work to make my hair all pretty! Do you KNOW how much effort it takes a Goomba to hold a comb? Well I'll give you a summary: without hands, yeah, it's KINDA hard!"

"But I like your hair, Goombella..." Vivian's lower body slithered behind her, casually taking her fluffy blond ponytail in his hand, smoothing his fingers through it. "It's so natural and beautiful!"

It was the Goomba girl's turn to let the flash of red sear her pink face. "Oh, stop... you're just saying that!"

"No, I'm serious! It's so lovely! You're one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen!"

Both faces turned bright red, both realizing the comment that was spoken and received respectfully. An awkward silence took over for what felt like a time stop, but one of them opened their lips.

"You... you really think I'm pretty?"

Vivian nodded, lowering his body down. "Yes, I do. You really are a beautiful girl, Goombella."

She huffed her head to the side, her blush obviously still present. "Well, that's a nice compliment to give to a girl, Vivi, but I know I'm nothing compared to other girls: the Toad girls, Koops's girlfriend, those kitty Boos, pictures I've seen of Princess Peach, that girl who's famous for delivering those 'Mona Pizzas', and--"

"So what?" Vivian interrupted her. "Why would you put down your own looks? You really are a lovely woman, who can stand toe-to-toe with the world."

"Hehe... well, THAT'S true." She smirked, sitting closer but still avoiding his eye contact. "But still, I bet with my looks, I'd only get the attention of only pervy Goombas who want me just because I'm a girl."

"... That's not true." His voice went to mild whisper. His hands slipped his hat off his head, clutching it to his formless chest tightly. "I like you, Goombella."

"What?? Y-y-you do??!" She caught his shy nod. "And you're not saying this just to make me feel better about myself?"

"My feelings are genuine..."

The girl scooched closer, leaned on her tiptoes and planted a soft kiss on Vivian's cheek. She giggled lightly, watching as his dark-colored body literally took on a lighter shade. She looked into his eyes (past his flowing hair), and was caught off guard as he leaned in and planted his lips shyly on hers, filling both with awkwardly comfortable sensations.

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"--And that's why Koopas don't tan! We get out of our shells and then BOOM! A Bob-omb moves in and ruins our stuff! And now... what was I talking about?? Oh yes! When five coins equal a blue coin... I don't understand currency these days..."

{I want to-a go to sleep...!!!!!} Mario was fighting every nerve in his body to go to sleep.

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It seemed that more stars started popping out of the night sky, as Vivian and Goombella kept planting kisses on each other, letting their lips stay compressed together, with his arms wisping around her body, holding her closer. The shorter of the two broke off the longer kiss, regaining her breath as she fell to the grass, noting his single breathe-in/out.

"Wow..." She huffed and was flushed, but still kept a large grin on her face. "Th-that felt so great!"

"I-I'm glad I came out better than I thought I would do..." He smiled wider, laying beside her. "You were certainly no slouch either, Goom--"

Her soft, spongy lips interrupted his words, leaving their lips with large smiles, leaving the latter immobolized with a shock of pleasure. The Goomba's curiousity, however, led her eyes down his body. She planted kisses on his face, and journeyed them down his body, noting in her mind that his 'skin' tasted oddly like grape jelly to her. Her eyes caught a rippling segment on his serpentine-ish segment.

"Vivian, would you sate my curiousity?" She asked adoringly. He recovered from the shock, setting himself on his elbows. He only blushed again when her foot tapped lightly against the rippling spot. He tardily nodded. "Is this where..." She swallowed and got past her hesitance. "Is this where your penis is?"

"Y-yes..." Catching the gleam in her eye, she tilted her head back, letting her ponytail rub against the segment. This netted to her ears (wherever they were) a sensitive groan. "G-Goombella..."

To her startled surprise, a small mound burst forth through her hair, flapping it into her face. Shaking her head to let her hair fall behind her, she was in awe; if she had a 'Curious Researcher' mode, it was on full power. She looked at it and stared at it, watching it becoming thicker, more phallic-like. Now, she was entranced by Vivian's shadowy shaft.

"Whoa..." Was the only word she could let out. Stepping closer, the Goomba girl nuzzled her cheek against it, giggling when it twitched beside her. "It felt so warm! You have such a pretty dick, Vivi!"

"Goombella..." He could only watch as she stood on her tiptoes to inspect him. He was feeling warmer still, watching as his friend admired every inch of him, feeling the warmth of her breath touch his most sensitive region.

"I wonder, though..." She leaned her head up, and drew her tongue on his tip, drawing another moan from him. To the Goomba girl, his 'flesh' tasted like his body, the sweet taste of grape jelly. Her tongue darted down and up his length, hearing quiet, mewling noises escaping Vivian's pursed lips.

"Goombella..."

Hearing her name from his soft voice made her feel warmer, bringing her tongue back up top. She rested one foot at the base of his penal mound, bringing his length lower so her lips could encase the tip, drawing a drawn-out moan. She suckled gently on him, then started to bob her head forward carefully, pushing more of him into her mouth.

She cursed her small mouth mentally, feeling only halfway of his dick in her. She started sucking him again, but this time felt a soft hand hold onto the back of her head, feeling Vivian push his hips faintly, drowning out the sounds of her suckling with his moaning. His cries were to Goombella, who rocked her head back and forth, accepting his grape shadowiness in her orifice.

Her tongue was laid out like a carpet for his length, feeling her tastebuds getting enraptured with this almost holy taste, triggering her body most gingerly. Her mouth was salivating hungrily, wanting more of his taste, forcing her face to meet his hips, greeting herself with Vivian's unleashed groan. His hands held her entirety in place, ignoring her kicking feet on him, as he shot glob after glob of his climax down her throat, feeling it splashback into her stuffed mouth, her tongue hungrily accepting his essence.

Her eyes widened, grounding her feet into Vivian's shadow-bound sector, pulling her mouth right off of him completely. She was coughing a little of his essence out of her mouth and onto the grass, but as soon as she licked her lips, tasting tangy sweet blackberries, she swallowed the rest she collected in her mouth with haste. She walked over to him, and sat down, feeling so full all of a sudden.

"Wow Vivi, you taste SO yummy!!" Goombella squealed, her hair becoming a mess.

He 'sat' up, drew his finger on a stray drop of his leftover, and licked it off. He shuddered all over. "Eeehhh, how can I taste sweet to you? I only feel bitter on my tongue."

She giggled, and let her tongue clean up his firm shaft...

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"--And that's why Diamond City's for rubes! But, I'm straying off topic... the reason I wanted you here was because I need someone to help me finish my--"

{Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa, Jump on the Koopa...} Mario's mind went fanatical. That is, until his eyes strayed for a second, and, after he rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things, saw what looked like Vivian getting on top of Goombella... {WHAT-A THE FUCK??}

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"Goombella... are you sure you want to do this?"

"I do. My body really needs this, and I want to feel this with you, Vivi!"

Her curiousity paid off for one thing, when she helped her shadowy friend control and contort the size of his shaft, bringing it down to an above-average size for a Goomba. Her hips were shaking, as she would be ready to lose herself to her newest, and most trustworthy friend; Vivian, an ex-Shadow Siren, and now a close friend and lover.

"Goombella..." His arms wrapped around the rim of her head, pushing himself slowly into the bottom of her hips, filling her up and crushing her virginity. Her shrill cry went into his shoulder, letting her teeth gnaw into his 'skin', netting the shadow a seething shot of pain when her exposed fang poked into him. Her eyes clamped shut with tears, his length leading the trail for a small path of blood. He kept himself in that position for almost a couple of minutes, enduring the sharp pain.

The pain finally subsided, and now realizing that she was tasting bitter blood, she unhinged herself from Vivian's shoulder, blushing out of complete embarrassment. Between their glances, no words of apology were needed.

"Are you ready now?" He asked once more.

"Y-yeah, I am."

In small, careful movements, he began the rhythm. He pulled out all but the tip and pushed back in, setting the tempo. The two did very little shifting, as Vivian's hips ground itself into her tight hole, pumping out the last bastions of her eroded virginity.

Her lips uttered the first moan; it no longer hurt, but now felt quite pleasurable. Her feet clenched tightly to his sides, as her moist and tight cunt started throbbing around its intruder, sending electric shivers down his back, forcing a moan out of his mouth. The steady, gentle rhythm was making their minds fog up with loving sensations, triggering the off-switches to their rationality, their groans and moans beginning to escalate.

Twin female noises where echoing in the flower patches, with the shadow embracing her tighter, slowing his thrusts in turn of putting more force into them, making her muscles hungrily chew on his dick. Their eyes met, and their lips immediately locked on and locked themselves together, sharing each other's tongues and cries.

The Goomba girl's reverberating groans were becoming more unbearable to her with the duality of running out of air, and feeling her body about to erupt in flames. With his shaft grazing everywhere against her sex, her lips unlocked from his, moaning outloud her guilty pleasure.

"VIVIAN...!!!"

"GOMBELLA...!!!"

Her eyes clenched shut as her climax rocked her body, clenching his shadow unit like a sexual clamp, immediately drawing a second orgasm from the purple shade, his dark saber emptying himself inside her ravaged sheath. With frantic breathing, they shared one soft, loving kiss.

"I... I love you, Goombella..." Vivian meekly professed. Clearly, to his eyes, her exhausted body was awash amidst her undone blond hair. Keeping her connected at the hips, he held her tightly, and wisped their way back to the inn via the shadows.

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The Italian's voyeuring eyes wided out! {HOLY--}

"Well, I'm glad you listened to what an old turtle like me had to say." Snapping back from the window, Mario nodded, feigning acknowledgement of hearing Mayor Kroop's story. "So let me give you this Turtley Leaf as your reward."

"Wow! A Turtley Leaf! Thanks-a so much, Mayor." Mario accepted the gesture, pocketing the item.

"It is getting late, so maybe you should get some rest, you little snapper. And thanks again."

"Alright, it was-a no problem!" {FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!!!} Mario bowed politely and closed the door behind them. "Man... that-a mayor just doesn't-a know when to shut-a the fuck up. Oh well! Bedtime!

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Back at the inn, everyone was now sleeping. The baby Yoshi using the fat of Madame Flurrie as his makeshift bed, Koops laying on his stomach in another bed, Mario resting comfortably under the covers of another bed, and the shadowy Vivian held his still connected Goombella tightly, loving the feel of her softness.

"...Vivian..."

"Goombella?" His voice was a whisper, looking down at a tired Goomba girl.

"...I love you too, Vivian..."

He could only smile, feeling all warm inside. "Sweet dreams, Goombella."

"Sweet... dreams... Vivian..."

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My first time doing a lemon that didn't remotely involve humans. Read, review, and tell me what ya thought.