Something Old, Something New

“What have you done to me!?!?” Peach shouted angrily.

“I told you.” Waldrin replied calmly. “I made you part Koopa.” Peach felt sick to her stomach.

“How!?” She shouted.

“It was in the water.” Waldrin admitted. “It’s a special kind of powder, mixed with Koopa blood. That’s why you were so irritable. Your body was changing. The water you were given on the blimp started the reaction. The more water you drank, the faster it took place. With no food to absorb the water, the process was even faster.”

“Why did you do this!?” Peach demanded.

“All will become clear in time.” Waldrin said, standing up. “I will send an attendant in to dress you. Lord Bowser wishes to see you.” He exited the room. Peach was too stunned to protest. She stared at her new tail dumbly. When thought about it moving, it swayed back and forth. The Princess felt lightheaded. Her body was exactly the same as it was before, except for the new additions. She reached up and felt her horns. They grew right out of the top of her head. When she tugged on them, she could feel her skull being pulled.

When the old female Koopa entered the room, her eyes widened at seeing the princess. She had heard that the Princess was changing, she just didn’t know to what degree.

“Oh my, Princess, what happened!?’ The old lady exclaimed.

“Don’t look at me.” Peach muttered, attempting to hide in a corner. When she hid her face however, her tail was right out in the open. Apparently when she was distressed, it swung back and forth.

“Come now, your highness.” The old Koopa said, grabbing the Princess’s arm. “It’s not that bad being a Koopa.”

“I’m the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom.” Princess Peach said, her eyes teary. “I rule over Toads and Humans. How can I appear to them like this?”

“You’re still Princess Peach Toadstool.” The old Koopa said, sitting her down. “Now let’s get you cleaned up. Lord Bowser wants to see how you’re doing.”

“Why would he do this to me...?” Peach wondered.

“I’m not sure myself.” The Old Koopa said. “But I trust his judgment.” Peach couldn’t share the same sentiment. She had turned into something else...something mutated...deformed. She was neither Koopa nor Human. She had no idea what she was going to do. If Bowser was truly evil, he could throw her out. No one would recognize her and she’d be on her own. Her fate was in Bowser’s hands, like he always wanted.

Peach had been given a dress very similar to her old one, except this one was deep, rose red. A hole was also neatly cut on the back for her tail to fit through. Peach did her best to hide any and all tears. This was extremely stressful situation and now she was coming face to face with the person responsible. This time she was taken to a new room.

The massive metal doors to this room were adorned with massive, menacing pictures of gargoyles. Four armored Koopas guarded the door. When Peach was led to the entrance, two of them parted and bowed to her. The other two, with great effort, pushed the two massive doors open. Peach gawked for a moment at what was inside. A huge throne room, bigger than the one she had even for herself, was in front of her. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling at regular intervals, keeping the room well-lit. A long red carpet led across the length of the room, up to a massive throne, fit for a massive Koopa. The throne was mostly gold, with large jewels in several places. Huge columns of marble littered the edge of the room. As Peach was led down the room, she tried not to stare at the things around her. They were gaudy and extravagant...and better than her own. She was led right up to the throne...where King Bowser awaited.

His eyes scanned her closely. It made the princess feel exposed...which made her tail sway nervously. She was going to have to get control of that thing. Bowser lifted his hand and rubbed his chin, pensively. Peach really wished she could crawl into a hole and disappear, rather than stand before a man she considered her enemy.

“I must say,” Bowser began, his deep voice reverberating in the room. “I like your new look.” Peach realized something. The room had been made to amplify Bowser’s voice. He was even more intimidating...if that were even possible.

“I’m a freak.” Peach bit back. “You’ve turned me into a monster.”

“I don’t believe it’s possible for you to be a monster.” Bowser said. “You’re still as beautiful as ever, even if you have a tail and horns.” Peach wasn’t flattered by his compliment at all. She wished she could throw it back at him. Waldrin walked into the throne room from the side. He approached Bowser and whispered in his ear. “Now? They’re a day early.”

“That’s Shy Guys for you.” Waldrin replied. Peach stiffened. Shy Guys!? The Mushroom Kingdom couldn’t find them...much less speak to them and now they were appearing before Bowser’s throne room.

“Shy Guys!?” Peach shouted. Both Waldrin and Bowser turned their heads. “You have Shy Guys coming to this place!?”

“So hard to believe?” Bowser asked.

“Their thieving little sneaks.” Peach spat out. “They’ve terrorized both of our kingdoms for years. Why would speak to them?”

“To earn their respect and support.” Bowser replied.

“You think you can do that?” Peach asked, suddenly wary.

“Perhaps you would like to sit in?” Bowser asked. Peach cocked her eyebrow. Perhaps this was a ploy, to appear as if she were on the side of Bowser. Still...someone actually talking to a Shy Guy...

“I will.” Peach said.

“Good.” Bowser said. He motioned to one of his soldiers. “Bring the Princess and Waldrin a chair, then bring out guests in.”

Peach was given a large, plush chair. It was quite comfortable, she had to say. It also had a space in the back for her tail to fit through. The new appendage was becoming quite a nuisance. She would have to ask one of the Koopas how to manage it. Waldrin was seated beside her. She couldn’t stand him either, and gave him a stiff glare. Waldrin smiled and put on his large witch’s hat. Peach sat in a respectful, royal pose, something she was used to do during official visits. She didn’t have to wait long.

The massive front doors to the throne room swung open. Armored Koopas led a large group of Shy Guys toward the throne. Peach stared at sight she rarely saw. There were about ten of them, all sauntering towards the throne. Eight of them were the red that everyone was familiar with. Two of them however were different. One was yellow and walked closely beside the one standing ahead of all the others. The one in the forefront, apparently the leader, was dressed in white. He was slightly bigger than all the others. Peach was infinitely curious about this lot of people...but only had two people to ask. She didn’t even want to think about Bowser, especially now that she had a partially Koopa body. She got this unsettling warm feeling when she saw him. The only other person was someone she equally hated...but of the two evils...

“Waldrin.” Peach whispered. Waldrin glanced up, surprised at the princess suddenly speaking to him. “Can I ask you questions?” Her tone was still poisonous.

“Of course.” Waldrin replied, with a smile.

“What’s with the Shy Guy colors?” Peach asked.

“I’m not sure myself.” Waldrin admitted. “However, the one in white is a widely respected and widely powerful Shy Guy.”

“Respected?” Peach asked.

“The Shy Guys don’t have a unified leader, they’re more like gangs.” Waldrin explained. “This Shy Guy, Heiho, is a powerful voice among them.” When the Shy Guys arrived at the throne, the white one, Heiho, bowed and all of the others followed suit. Another question briefly popped into Peach’s mind.

“Do those masks come off or is that their face?” Peach asked.

“Both.” Waldrin replied. Peach twitched for a moment. As the answer sunk in she shivered. She never wanted to see what someone looked like without a face.

“Lord Bowser.” The white Shy Guy said. Bowser nodded in his direction.

“Heiho.” Bowser said in acknowledgement.

“I’ve heard stories that you had changed.” Heiho began. “I see that those tales were right. However, this does not change what has happened previously.”

“Oh?” Bowser asked.

“My people have sided with you in the past.” Heiho began. “And it has bought us nothing but grief. Our previous alliance with you caused Mario to enter our domain and wreak havoc.”

“Yes,” Bowser muttered. “Your toy box.” Peach was puzzled, but continued to listen.

“Yet you call upon me now, just as we’ve managed to reconstruct our domain to form yet another alliance. Tell me, what advantage could we gain from openly opposing such a powerful man like Mario?”

“I do not intend to oppose Mario.” Bowser said. “In fact, I would like to avoid a confrontation with him if possible.” Peach couldn’t believe her ears. She stared at Bowser with wide eyes. Mario had always been Bowser’s ire. Now he didn’t want to defeat him!?

“I find that hard to believe,” Heiho continued. “Considering that he has defeated you...hey!! Get back here!!!” One of the red Shy Guys had done what they do best. He sneaked around to Bowser’s throne, eyeing the jewels. Bowser stared at the tiny thing. The Shy Guy shrunk back, but didn’t run. He was eyeing a large sapphire, in the eye of a fake golden dragon on the arm of the throne. Bowser stared at him, then stared at where he was looking. As if it was no big deal, the king of all Koopas reach up with two fingers and plucked the sapphire off the throne. A loud, hallow pop echoed across the throne room. Then he held it out to the Shy Guy.

“Here.” He instructed. The Shy Guy took it and held it close to his face, apparently admiring it.

“Get back here!!” Heiho shouted. The Shy Guy instantly obeyed. All the others began to shuffle, apparently intent on approaching the throne. “Don’t move!! We are guests here! Do not steal!!” All the others backed down. Stealing was in their nature. Heiho stared at Bowser, warily. Peach’s eyes widened further. Did he just...give them something expensive!? Bowser never gave gifts to anyone! It was even off his throne! Even Heiho was surprised. Waldrin merely chuckled.

“What?” Bowser asked, responding the Shy Guy’s stare. “It’s just a jewel, I have more.”

“You...really are different...” Heiho said, letting his eyes wander. The fell upon the Princess. Peach stiffened, hoping they wouldn’t recognize her. “Is that...?” The Shy Guy pointed.

“Merely a look alike.” Bowser said quickly.

“Someone did capture the princess.” Heiho said. “The entire Mushroom Kingdom is scrambling to find her. It’s in chaos. It makes it easier to steal things of course...but they say that you took her.”

“Well she’s not here.” Bowser said. Heiho eyed the princess for a few moments more. Wanting to not be recognized, Peach wanted her tail to come into her lap. In an instant, the new appendage curled up and place itself where she commanded. Heiho finally seemed to decide that Bowser was telling the truth.

“Whatever.” Heiho said. “I have no love for the Kingdom anyway. If you have no intent of war, what is this alliance that you want?”

“Your people are clever.” Bowser said. “Experts at deception and sneaking. I would like to have you on my side. Moreover, I think that an alliance would be mutually beneficial.”

“How so?” Heiho asked.

“Do you want your people to be scavengers forever?” Heiho twitched at those words. “Your domain, this...Toy Box isn’t exactly a fertile ground to grow food in, that is why you steal is it not? You prefer your privacy, which is why you got your names. However, you mostly steal valuable things to buy food or food itself.” Peach had never thought of that. Not to mention the fact that she had never even considered where the Shy Guys came from, much less try to understand them.

“What is your point?” Heiho asked.

“You are respected and followed amongst your people.” Bowser explained. “If you agree to an alliance with me, most of your people will follow. Shy Guys have much potential, potential that I would like to see used to its greatest extent. In return for you assistance, I will provide your people with the one resource they have always wanted...” Bowser leaned forward. “Food. Production of food is something we Koopas have always excelled in. I will not ask you to hide anything in your domain. I will not ask you to keep my troops in your domain. I will not even ask to see your domain. I only ask for your assistance, and in return you will have food.” Heiho was quiet for a few moments, as if thinking. Peach began to feel dizzy again. That was the most convincing thing she had ever heard Bowser say. She almost wanted join the alliance herself. It was no trick, that would be impossible. Bowser was now extremely powerful and extremely smart. He was now far more dangerous than he had ever been before. The yellow Shy Guy approached Heiho and they began whispering to each other. If Peach’s ears were not mistaking her...the voice from the yellow one was female. After a few moments, Heiho turned back to Bowser.

“I will need time to consider your offer.” He said.

“But of course.” Bowser replied. “I have prepared a banquet, filled with all the foods we Koopas can produce. I have provided it for your pleasure. Please, follow my soldiers to the dining hall and enjoy.” Heiho nodded. The group was led out, the white one at the front. His head was down, as if he were thinking. Waldrin walked over to Bowser’s throne and stood in front of it.

“I think that went well.” He said.

“Did it?” Bowser asked. “I was hoping I could get an answer out of him now.”

“Heiho is a smart man.” Waldrin said. “He isn’t going to rush to any hasty conclusions. Give him time, he will come around.”

“I...!!” Peach said suddenly, standing up. Bowser and Waldrin jerked their heads in her direction. She realized she was being too loud and quieted down. “I...have never spoken to Shy Guy. I think I would like to.”

“By all means.” Bowser said. “However, I would not tell them who you are. They are Shy Guys after all. Some of them may think it...profitable...to hold the princess of the Mushroom Kingdom hostage.”

“They wouldn’t believe me anyway.” The Princess bit back. She then hurriedly darted out of the room. Bowser watched her leave, eyeing her tail.

“Strange.” Bowser muttered. “Ever since she became like this I’ve had this...odd feeling.”

“She’s partly your own species.” Waldrin explained. “You probably find her more attractive.”

“I found her stunningly beautiful before.” Bowser said, giving Waldrin a glare. “She is just as beautiful now. Something...is different.”

Peach was directed into the hall she had previously dined in with Bowser. The eight Shy Guys were picking at their food, ravenously shoving it into the holes they had for mouths. Heiho was quietly sitting at the table, nibbling a bit here and there. His head was bowed in contemplation. He was apparently carefully pondering Bowser’s offer. He was too busy to be bothered, so Peach didn’t approach him. The eight red Shy Guys had already proven they had sticky fingers. She didn’t want them to steal her dress or anything. That left only one. The yellow Shy Guy sat in a corner, jotting something on a piece of parchment. The nub they had for a hand had wrapped around the quill pin and was writing furiously. This was the one Peach was interested in anyway. Peach had never heard of much less seen a Shy Guy female...or...Shy Girl. It didn’t have as good of a ring to it. Peach approached her, quietly. She waited for the female Shy Guy to put her quill down. She looked up at the princess, her emotionless mask giving away no emotion.

“Yes?” The Shy Guy asked. Her voice was clearly female. Peach had an astonished look on her face.

“Oh forgive me.” Peach said, putting her hand to her chest. “I didn’t know there were actual...females among your people.”

“It’s rare.” The female Shy Guy admitted. “Only about 1 in 30 births are females. And you are...?” Peach fumbled for a moment, trying not to give her name away. She tried to remember any Koopa name, and could only think of one, other than Bowser.

“Kraal.” Peach said. It was an old name, from an old story. It was technically a male name, but the Shy Guy didn’t apparently notice.

“Hello then Kraal.” The Shy Guy greeted. “I’m sorry if I come off as rude. I haven’t actually talked to anyone outside of my people before.”

“It’s fine. What’s your name?”

“It’s...private.” Peach was taken aback for a moment.

“What?”

“We technically aren’t supposed to give out our names except to our closest friends.” The female began. “Only people like Heiho, who are leaders, can give theirs out freely. I don’t have the standing.”

“I...see...” Peach said, amazed that she never heard any of this. “Who are you though, what do you do? I...don’t know anything about Shy Guys.”

“We are secretive.” The female admitted. “Most things I am not allowed to talk about. Our secrecy is our shield. When Mario stepped into our domain he wreaked havoc because we sided with Bowser. We understood that it was part of being in a battle, but it struck us to our core. We have been withdrawn ever since. I will tell you what I can.”

“Okay...um...” Peach thought for a moment, wondering what to ask. “Can you take that mask off?”

“Yes.”

“Would you?”

“No.”

“What’s under there?”

“It’s private.” Peach thought for a silent moment.

“What’s with all the colors of the Shy Guys?”

“It’s just...our preference. Most pick red because red cloth is readily available. Yellow is pretty rare, so is green, blue and occasionally someone can find enough to make a purple outfit.”

“And Heiho?”

“No one really knows how he found a white outfit.” The female scratched her head. “We just assume he stole it.

“What is your relationship with Heiho?” The female Shy Guy flinched.

“Wh-What!?” She asked.

“I was just wondering.” Peach said. The female paused for a moment.

“He...he is my...partner.” She said slowly.

“Like...romantically?”

“Y...Y...Yes...” The Shy Guy fidgeted. Then she began babbling. “He always asks my opinion on things and he’s really nice to me and when Mario invaded he saved my mother and and and...” The female looked away for a moment. She motioned with her hand for the Princess to come closer. Peach, infinitely curious, leaned down close. “I’m not supposed to share this...but...I’m pregnant.”

“Really!?” The Princess said, breathlessly.

“It’s supposed to be private.” The female said. “But...I just had to tell someone.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t share.” The female Shy Guy sighed with content. The Princess was pretty surprised. The Shy Guys weren’t just common brigands. They had their own society, their own customs and they had similar joys as humans. All people in Mushroom Kingdom simply thought of them as pests. They were merely very “private.” They didn’t want to live with others, but simply couldn’t find the land. They found a place to hide away, but had to steal to survive. Then Mario, although he meant very well, went stomping through their realm, disturbing them. They must be desperately scared, which is why they, once again, turned to Bowser. Bowser somehow understood all that. He was providing them a way out...while still allowing them to maintain their dignity and way of life. Peach could feel a warm feeling well up inside of her. It was connected to Bowser. She didn’t like it and she wanted it to go away.

When the meal was finished, Heiho was brought back before Bowser. Only his yellow mate accompanied him. It was then revealed that she was drafting the actually alliance. Heiho had agreed.

“There’s one more thing.” Heiho said, the alliance in hand. “In here, it stipulates and that if we are attacked...we can take refuge in your land.” His voice became low and nervous. “Is that...acceptable?”

“Of course.” Bowser said. “We are allies. It’s to be expected.” Heiho relaxed and handed the paper and quill to Bowser. Bowser read for a moment, and then stopped. “Uh, right in the middle of this thing, someone wrote the word “pregnant.”” Peach stiffened. The female Shy Guy must have written by mistake. The yellow female gasped and quickly looked away.

“Pregnant?” Heiho asked. Then he his head lifted and jerked around. “Pregnant!?” The yellow female turned to him, nervously.

“Y-Yes.” She said. “Pregnant.” Heiho looked stunned and blown away. Bowser chuckled a moment.

“I see.” He said. “I can tell you two have much to talk about. What did you mean to put...Mrs. Heiho?” Peach could have sworn that the yellow Shy Guy blushed for a moment.

“People.” She said shyly, earning her people’s namesake.

“Waldrin?” Bowser asked. He held the paper out to the magician. Waldrin snapped his fingers and pointed to the word. Instantly, it melted and reformed into the proper word. Bowser took the quill and signed it. “Tell all of your people what you have done. Hopefully they will listen to you.”

“Yeah...” Heiho said, spaced out. He continued to stare at his mate, appearing stunned.

“Perhaps you two would like a private room to talk?” Bowser asked, chuckling again.

“Please.” Heiho said, turning back to Bowser. “If you would.” The guards began leading them to a private room. Bowser chuckled and handed the treaty to Waldrin.

“Keep it in a safe place.” Bowser instructed.

“As you wish.” Waldrin said. He quickly exited the room. When he did, Peach stood and walked in front of Bowser.

“Those...were real Shy Guys?” She asked him. Bowser sniffed the air for a moment, before answering.

“Of course they were.” Bowser said. “What else would they be?”

“You agreed to go into an alliance with them...” Peach began. “Without really knowing anything about them.”

“No one knows anything about them dear princess.” Bowser replied. “It is their way of doing things. Understanding that goes a long way when talking to them.”

“I...I never imagined that they were so...”

“So what?”

“So much like...common people.” Bowser snorted.

“Dear princess, every race is a “people.” Not viewing that way could lead to awful things...like slavery.” Peach stared at him for a moment. He was so radically different...she couldn’t put it into words. All he had to do was get some knowledge. She knew that he would be the biggest threat to the Mushroom Kingdom since its very beginning.

“You really have changed, haven’t you Bowser?”

“Yes Peach, I have.” He rested his head on his knuckle, supported by the arm of his throne. “And life was a lot simpler when I was just dumb.”

The next morning, Peach awoke with an odd feeling. It felt like there was a burning sensation in her stomach. She wasn’t hungry, but she felt this yearning, something she couldn’t explain. Waldrin walked into her room, to wake her as usual.

“Good morning princess.” He said, bowing.

“Good morning.” Peach said. Waldrin appeared concerned as she lifted herself out of her bed.

“Are you alright princess?” He asked. “You appear flushed.” Peach put her hand to her cheek. For some odd reason, even this action cause sparks to run over her nerves.

“I don’t know...” Peach said. “I feel...strange...”

“Strange?” Waldrin asked in a flat voice. “Strange how?”

“I don’t know...just...strange...” Her voice had become lower, with more force behind it. Waldrin narrowed his eyes. Just then, the door flew open. Peach jumped backwards and Waldrin jerked his hands around. The two armored Koopas guarding the room tumbled in. They were fighting. They tumbled around, biting and clawing at each other.

“What the hell!?!?” Waldrin shouted. So far Peach had only heard Waldrin’s calm, belying voice. His shout however was deep and powerful. He marched forward and grabbed both of the Koopas. With strength that even impressed Peach, he pulled them apart and picked them up into the air. He had both of them by the throats, causing them to gag and scream. “Get a grip you two!!!” He dropped them both on the ground, in a heap. “What is the problem!?”

“I don’t know!” One of the guards croaked. “I was just...so angry.”

“About what!?” Waldrin shouted.

“I don’t know...” The guard replied. “There’s...this smell...”

“Smell?” Waldrin now sounded curious. He sniffed the air. “I don’t smell anything.”

“I can.” The guard said. “And...when I look at the princess...” The Koopa gazed at her, his eyes sparkling. “I get this...strange feeling.”

“Strange feel...?” Almost instantly, realization hit Waldrin. His face melted into one of dire seriousness. “Every Koopa out!!!!!!!!!” His voice reverberated around the room.

“Geez, we’ll get out of the room!” The Koopa guard shouted, as they were both pushed out.

“I mean out of the fortress!!” Waldrin shouted. “All Koopas leave immediately!!! Especially Bowser!! Every Koopa vacate the fortress!!!”

“What’s going on?” Peach asked, suddenly terrified. As Waldrin pushed them out, he briefly turned back to her.

“You’re in heat. It’s in the scent.” He said bluntly, and then left. Peach paused for a moment, unable to process what he just said. It finally made sense in her head.

“WHAT!?!?!”

“How is that possible?” Bowser asked, assisting in setting up a temporary camp outside of the fortress. “It doesn’t happen to Koopas.”

“It doesn’t happen to Koopas now.” Waldrin said. “It did in your ancient past. It’s a basic function of animals, to ensure that they reproduce.” Bowser heaved a log, large enough to crush normal men onto his shoulder and he carried it to his soldiers who were chopping it up to form temporary housing.

“But why is it happening to Peach?” Bowser asked. “You mixed modern Koopa blood into it.”

“The capability is still within Koopas today.” Waldrin explained. He was annoyed at the soldier’s slow process of chopping into the wood. He muttered a few things and outstretched his hand. Instantly, the wood was cut into neat, orderly pieces.

“Thank you.” Bowser said. Waldrin continued as if nothing happened.

“Peach’s body is in a state of chaos.” Waldrin explained. “It’s sustained a shock when it suddenly changed. Apparently it awoke that instinct within her, whether from the Koopa side or her own.” Bowser snorted and sniffed the air.

“I can’t smell it out here.” He explained.

“Good, she was attracted to you.”

“Oh, was she?” Bowser smiled.

“As instinct my lord.” Waldrin said in a flat voice. Bowser frowned. “You are the oldest, strongest and most viable male here. Her body is naturally seeking you out. It’s important that she stays in her room and you stay out here. I’ve called in some Goombas, they will guard her until it passes.”

“Is it dangerous?” Bowser asked, worriedly.

“In some species if they don’t mate they develop a toxic condition. I wouldn’t worry however. It usually requires multiple heats, and I believe the princess’s body will rectify itself after this.”

“You believe?” Bowser asked.

“If it doesn’t rectify itself I will fix it.” Waldrin reassured. “It is easy enough to fix. Do not worry my lord.” Bowser snorted again. Waldrin knew that if any harm came to the princess...Bowser would rip his head off.

Peach stayed in her room as instructed. She couldn’t believe what was happening to her body. It was a very unusual feeling. A burning sensation filled her stomach...and the area slightly lower. She was embarrassed by this, as she had lived proper all of her life. Now her body was screaming at her to do so...debauched. Dirty thoughts ran through her mind uncontrollably. Images of sex with every male she knew ran through her mind, Mario, Luigi, Toad, some foreign dignitaries with very nice bodies...and Bowser. When Bowser popped into her mind her entire body burned as if it was on fire. It was as if her body was saying “that one! Do that one!!” It gave Peach chills when her body did that. How could she be attracted to Bowser!? She didn’t even want to think about it.

Unfortunately, it was all she could think about. Her body continued to burn and demand the attention of a man. She knew that there was no way she could do that. She was supposed to wait for her future husband, whoever that might be. She had strongly considered Mario for a long time, but she was always too busy. When night finally descended, her body screamed even louder. Waldrin had mentioned that her heat would reach a “peak” and then continue for a few days before dying away. Peach couldn’t last a few days, she couldn’t even last a few more minutes. She was going to have to do something...very bad.

Princess Peach had once read a book, a rather licentious piece of literature. It was instruction on sex. She read a little of it and deemed it vulgar. The bit she had read however were instructions...on pleasing one’s self. Peach quickly locked her door, to keep the Goomba guards on the outside. She quickly shed her dress and sat on the bed. She bit her lip for a moment. No one could ever know about this...anyone. She could never speak of this, not even on her death bed...but if it alleviated this burning desire then she was willing to try.

Peach, very hesitantly, slipped her hand into her panties. She hovered her fingers above her untouched folds. It was almost surreal, to be doing this. Her middle finger outstretched and touched the outside of her flower. Almost instantly, a flurry of desire welled up within her. She gasped at the ceiling as filthy thoughts clawed into her mind, mostly of Bowser.

“Stop that.” She said to herself. Then her finger touched it again. Her body was lit on fire as her desire boiled over. Even as her digit entered her entrance, it sent sparks across her body. Trying to remember what she read, despite having a pink haze over her thoughts, she circled her finger around the entrance. Her body nearly launched into convulsions. Almost instantly, her love button became engorged with blood and peeked out of her folds. When Peach’s hand brushed it she moaned in delight as her body sent streaks of pleasure into her mind.

“This is incredible!” She said. She lifted her head to the ceiling as her eyes became glassy. Remembering something from the book, she spread her lips open with her index and ring finger and rubbed her middle finger against the delicate pink flesh inside. Peach began panting as she felt her precious folds begin to burn with delight. Drool began to ooze out of her mouth as other parts of her body began to become numb. The only thing that filled her mind was the heat-filled pleasure pouring from between her legs. Her middle finger poked inside, pushing all the way to her barrier, still intact. She wiggled the finger around, teasing her insides. Her body began bulldozing towards an orgasm. She inserted her index finger in and along with the middle one, she stretched and massaged the flesh deep inside of her. Her body heaved and then her pussy clamped onto her fingers. Peach screamed at the ceiling as juices poured onto her hand. Her eyes exploded into stars as pleasure surged up her spine and a warm haze set over her whole body. She fell back onto the bed, twitching helplessly.

She had never felt anything like before in her life. She didn’t know if her heat amplified the effect or if all orgasms were like that. When the haze wore off she realized something awful. The urges had only grown worse. Now her body burned with such intensity that she was sweating profusely. She whined desperately. She hoped that one more time would suffice.

She reached back into her panties, this time with both hands. They were soaked, but she didn’t care. One hand clamped onto the ultra sensitive bud protruding from the area on top of her entrance. The other began making circles against her lips, whipping them into a frenzy. Pleasure quickly began welling back up. Peach rolled her love button around between her index and middle finger. Her other hand inserted two fingers into and began pumping. She opened her mouth and began actively whining into her sheets. Her body screamed even louder. Only one person was on her mind...

“No...please...not him! Anyone but him!!” She shouted. It was useless fight. Her mind was set on the strongest man within a hundred miles...Bowser. Peach arched her back and began bucking her hips. Her pussy spasmed as juices ejected from her again, just as much as before. Pleasure ripped through her as she screamed again. Her brain basked and melted in all the unending ecstasy. She twitched as if she were having a seizure, unable to stand it. When the haze lifted she began crying.

“It’s even worse!!!”

Bowser awoke with an uncontrollable urge rumbling within him. He lifted his nose and sniffed the air. Something powerful and deep filled his nostrils. Urges that he didn’t know he had simmered in his loins as ancient instincts awakened. He let the scent fill him and flow through him. He couldn’t think anymore. All that intellectual philosophy vacated his mind for raw, passionate instinct. Only a single intent surged though his mind.

Find that scent.

Bowser surged out of large, but hastily built construct. His guards jumped in surprise, but made no effort to restrain the monstrous Koopa. They couldn’t smell a thing. Bowser stormed into his fortress, running blindly through the halls. His higher brain power couldn’t over his primal instincts. He instead followed his nose. He squashed multiple Goombas patrolling the hallways, but they the unique talent of being able to pop back up, even when crushed. Most got out of his way. He had crazed look in his eyes. Two armored Goombas stood at the door to a room. The smell was so ripe that it completely filled Bowser’s head. It turned his thoughts to mush.

“L-Lord Bowser?” The Goomba asked. Bowser growled at the menacingly. They instantly scattered, fearing a confrontation with the menacing Koopa. Bowser stomped to the door of the room and shoved it open.

Peach was on the bed, her ass in the air. Her fingers were furiously kneading her pussy, trying to alleviate her urges. Bowser, upon seeing the sight, lost all reason in his mind. A deep and low growl rumbled in his throat. Upon hearing the noise, Peach jumped and saw the massive Koopa.

“Bowser!!!” She screeched, the shock temporarily overriding her burning desire. She grabbed she wet sheets and attempted to hide herself. “What are you doing!?!? Why are you...?” She paused. She saw the burning desire in his eyes. His new and bright intelligence was gone. In its place was an uncontrollable animal. Bowser inhaled deeply from his nose. Peach felt her stomach tighten and her blood ran cold. Waldrin’s words rang in her ears.

“It’s in the scent.” Bowser was out of his mind with lust...and there was nothing stopping.

“Bowser, please...don’t!!!” The Koopa darted across the room and tore the sheets away. Peach screamed, but there was little she could do. Bowser was so extremely powerful that he could tear her apart with little effort. He grabbed onto her and held her down. His strength felt as if it were crushing her. “Bowser...stop...please...” He couldn’t hear her. With his teeth he ripped away her undergarments, leaving her in the nude. “NOOOO!!! This has to stop!! Bowser!! Please, don’t do th...hmmmgh...” Bowser tongue darted out of his mouth. It was like a snake’s, but without the fork at the end. It went into her mouth, silencing her. The massive tongue twisted and turned in her mouth, giving her an odd French kiss. Peach could suddenly smell Bowser’s scent. It was intoxicating. Her brain began to numb as the tongue began to feel good to her. Her small tongue played around with it, egging him on.

Bowser’s tongue came out from her mouth, leaving a large saliva trail. He trailed his tongue down her body. He whipped it around her neck and moved it across her breasts. When it coiled across her nipples, Peach felt familiar sparks of pleasure trail across her body. The muscle whipped across her stomach, causing her to shiver. Peach could feel her womb twitch under her body. It was screaming at her to mate with Bowser, at the moment she couldn't stop if she tried.

Bowser’s tongue drifted between her legs. It slithered into her entrance and reach deep inside of her. Peach screeched in pleasure. The tongue was able to go under her hymen and reach places her fingers could not. Bowser released her and grabbed her by her hips. He lifted her into the air, giving him better access to her insides. Peach reached up and grabbed the Koopa’s huge face. She was actively moaning, feeling her body shake with small orgasms.

“OOOOH!!! OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!” She howled. “YEEESSSS!!! It feels so good!!!!! AHH, AHHH, AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!” Peach screamed as a large orgasm rocked her system. Her juices gushed onto Bowser’s tongue. As the Koopa tasted them, his mind boggled. All it did was awaken more instincts within him. He dropped Peach onto the bed, allowing her to bask in the pleasure of an orgasm that wasn’t self induced. When Peach recovered, she opened her eyes to a shocking sight.

The piece of shell between his legs had parted. His member poked through. It expanded to its full length in front of her. Peach gulped in fear. It was over two feet long, and curved slightly. Koopas originally came from the water. In the water, the penis had to be long and curved, to ensure that the semen reached deep inside the recipient. It had mostly died out...but Bowser had lived long enough that it grown to its full potential. Peach returned to her senses once she realized what Bowser was going to do.

“Please Bowser...don’t...” Her pleas went unanswered. Bowser’s large hands seized her and flipped her over on her stomach. “Don’t...please don’t! You can’t do this!!! You just can’t!!!” Despite her protests, her body wasn’t obeying. Sensing that the man she wanted was close, Peach stuck her ass into the air and moved it back a forth. Her tail swished, beckoning the massive Koopa to do her. Peach tried to stop, but her instincts wouldn’t allow her to. Bowser seized the sides of her hips and positioned his huge dick at her soaked entrance. “Stop...stop...STOP!!!!” Bowser thrust his hips forward.

Peach instantly screamed in pain. Her hymen was torn and Bowser’s attempted to push his entire erection into her. Peach fully returned to her senses from the pain and realized the horror of her situation. The haze of pleasure was gone. This wasn’t enjoyable anymore, this was awful. She was being raped at this point, and Bowser wasn’t likely to stop. Without waiting for her to recover, he pulled out and shoved back in. His entire length wouldn’t fit, but it didn’t stop him from trying. Peach could feel her womb being squashed against the huge member. Blood dripped onto the sheets below her from her broken virginity. She couldn’t form words, so she just cried. Bowser instinctually continued, pumping into her. Peach finally began to speak.

“Stop...wait...it...it hurts....stop...stop...” Her voice slowly began to return. She was going to have to shock Bowser out of it. She took a deep breath and with the highest-pitched voice she could muster she screamed.

“BOWSER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Much to her shock, the Koopa stopped. He still issued a feral growl. “Wait just a minute!” Peach pleaded. “I’m not telling you to stop! Just give me a moment! It really, really hurts! You’re too big, you can’t get your whole length in me! Please, wait just a minute for me to recover, and then be gentle, okay!? Can you do that!?” Bowser paused for a moment, and then growled. Much to her extreme relief, he waited. She could feel his hips twitch. He certainly didn’t want to stop. It was probably taking all his willpower not to continue. Peach cried quietly for a moment, letting the pain subside. Bowser didn’t pull out, but waited. She could feel his member pulsate from within her. She was shaking, from the shock of it all.

To her large surprise, the haze from the heat set in again. That pink haze that had the desire for Bowser returned as her pain subsided. She couldn’t believe that her body was still ready to mate, even after what it had just endured. The blood had stopped, and instead juices began to well up. The feral part of her mind was absolutely thrilled at having Bowser inside of her. Bowser must have noticed that her juices were seeping out. He growled impatiently.

“Continue.” Peach said, the word sticking in her throat. “But gently.” Bowser obeyed. As gently as his urges would allow him, he began pumping his massive dick into her, growling every time he did. There was still a measure of pain, but Peach’s body began moving in time with his movements. Bowser leaned over her body and put his head next to hers. His tongue came out and inserted into Peach’s mouth. Peach’s mind, gratefully, turned to mush. A slight feeling of pleasure began to build, something she couldn’t believe.

She could feel Bowser’s massive body move over her as he thrust into her. She somehow...found it erotic. She tried to tell herself that it was only the heat...but she wasn’t so sure. Bowser’s growl became low and his pace began to pick up. Peach gripped the sheets and bit her lip. Her pussy began to burn as pleasure began to well up within her. She tried not to enjoy it, but it was hard. Bowser’s movements were slowly increasing, signaling he was going in for his climax. Peach didn’t want him to cum inside of her...but she knew it was fruitless. That thought mortified her...but there was nothing she could do. Bowser began a long, guttural growl. His erection swelled within Peach. Peach bit her lip, trying to enjoy it. Her hips were shaking, as if anticipating what was to come.

Bowser let out a small roar as he came. His semen gushed into her. Peach shuddered as he body felt pleasure from it. His gushes were powerful and long. Peach felt it gush into her womb just from the first two shots. The next three filled her entrance. The final one nearly overflowed her. Bowser twitched and shuddered with pleasure. She could hear a dull hum of satisfaction come from his throat. He had enjoyed it immensely. As he pulled out, Peach fell forward...completely exhausted. Her pink haze lifted slightly, but the urge was still there. She wondered if it would ever have enough.

Then she got yet another shock. Bowser turned her over onto her back and spread her legs. Peach gasped at seeing his shaft still standing tall and proud. The Koopa was inhaling deeply from his nose, still getting her scent. Peach knew she couldn’t take it. His cum from last time was still dribbling out of her.

“Bowser, please stop!” She shouted.

“I...” Bowser croaked. Peach was shocked to hear him speak. “I’m trying...but...but...my head is buzzing...” With shaking hands he grabbed onto her sides and pulled him towards him. “I...I can’t...my body won’t listen...I...” Bowser’s words were drowned out with a growl. Peach could see that he lost control again. He positioned his large member at her entrance again. Peach tried to resist him, but was exhausted and the heat, still partially remaining, prevented her from fighting him. From more of a missionary position, he shoved his dick inside of her entrance. He stopped halfway, easing her pain. Peach gasped and threw her head back. A surge of pleasure shot up her body.

“No way...” She said quietly. “It can’t...it can’t feel good!” Bowser’s powerful hips began to push and pull. His semen from his past adventure leaked out of Peach’s flower the whole time. She could feel every inch of his erection move in and out of her. Her heart pounded in her ears as every thrust sent sparks up her spine and into her brain. Bowser’s pace continued to increase, bit by bit. With every thrust, a new layer of pleasure was added to Peach’s body. She hated the fact that her body was enjoying it, but she began to lose control.

The pleasure drowned her brain and her instincts began to take over. She moved her hips along with Bowser’s, giving him and herself added pleasure. Her hips bucked and pulled in concert with his dick, trying to obtain greater movement. With every thrust he made, she made a small “oh” with her voice. The tiny sound drove Bowser crazy. He loved it. He grabbed onto her hips and began thrusting into her faster, trying to get her to her ultimate peak. Peach bit her lip and began crying. She didn’t want it to feel good, but she couldn’t fight it...no matter how much she wanted to.

“I’m gonna...” She said. “I’m gonna...I’m gonna...OH!! OOOHHHHH!!!!” Peach spasmed helplessly. Her pussy clamped onto Bowser’s erection, making his thrusts even more pleasurable. He emitted a low growl as his body began another orgasm. He gushed inside of her once again, pushing his previous semen out. It leaked out all over the bed. Through her orgasm, she could feel his gushing seed. It only amplified her feeling of pleasure. His seed, pouring into her felt amazingly good. She could feel stars dance in her head and her body melt from the pleasure. When it all finally died, she collapsed onto the bed, completely spent.

Bowser stumbled onto the floor, panting. His senses finally returned to him. His dick retracted back into his shell and the shell plate that had spread apart closed again. When his haze of pleasure died he gazed up at Peach. She gazed back at him. For a moment, they both shared of a moment of horror. Peach was mortified at what had just happened. Bowser was mortified that he had become some animal and raped the woman he loved most in the world. Peach began to cry and sob, she curled up in a ball, wishing she could die. Bowser looked at his hands, in sheer terror at what had just happened. He then turned and charged out of the room, determined to look at no one...not even himself.

Waldrin awoke to hear Bowser charging out of the castle, roaring in sorrow. He sat up to see several Goomba guards around his bed, all talking at once. He rubbed his eyes and groaned.

“Yep, it’s going to be one of those days...”