Triple Princesses

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"triple princesses"

a super mario brothers fan fiction

by inverse, various months 2010



chapter 1:

a princess's burden

all characters are copyrighted and owned wholly by Nintendo.

no money has been made with this, and none is ever to.

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A light breeze blew over Rosalina as she entered Princess Daisy's personal quarters, causing her to clasp her nightgown closer to her chest.



She looked towards the source of the breeze, the balcony to her right. She walked through curtains onto it, and looked out to the horizon.



Sarasaland's capital kingdom of Chai stretched out before her. Exotic buildings stood tall, dotting patches of bamboo jungle. Neither nature nor civilization looked to be encroaching upon the other's space. A short distance from the courtyard, she could make out a working fountain, spouting water that glistened amongst the streetlights. The fountain, oddly enough, bore a golden image of Daisy with the green hero who had helped to save her Observatory half a year earlier.



They were frozen in a dance. It would appear the activity held special significance here.



Her eyes lowered from the horizon, to the party below. From this high up, it could barely be heard or seen, but she still vividly remembered being down there.



She remembered shifting, swirling and twirling. Lots of stepping in place, quite a few small jumps, losing herself to the music, and the warmth of the crowd. Her eyes had been open for only half of that time, but when they were open, they'd usually been fixated on Daisy's inviting smile... always a constant in the sea of faces.



Why hadn't Peach told her about this place sooner?



"Don't tell me you feel like going back down there already?" Daisy's voice playfully called from the doorway. "You just showered all the sweat off. Whoo! Can my kingdom party or what?"



Rosalina chuckled. Thanks to their time together, she'd managed to relax just a bit in this otherwise foreign kingdom so long as its ruler was around. She saw that ruler walking over now to join her on the balcony, and decided it was okay to speak her mind.



"I don't think I'm quite ready for two sessions down there. Your people are clearly seasoned at this activity, and you yourself are a magnificent dancer. Too fast for me."



"Aww, thanks! But I still can't believe they don't have dancing anywhere in your home country," said Daisy. "Even Peach has been known to cut a rug on occasion! Though usually I have to force her..."



Rosalina smiled as she remembered. "I noticed her tonight. Even she's better than me."



"Just barely, though. It's only because you're a complete beginner." Daisy's look became one of pondering. "Thing is, what's going on in my courtyard right now? That's an activity that's been passed down for centuries, throughout the history of the planet. Wouldn't you agree?"



Rosalina nodded. "Well, yes, I suppose I would."



"You told me you're Peach's older sister, right? For someone at least Peach's age to not know what to do when they look out a dancing crowd... for me to have to start from square one in dance lessons, as if they were, I don't know, ten years old?" She turned to face the young woman beside her. "Rosalina, I've traveled the world, and you're the first time that's ever happened."



Rosalina turned as well, so they were face-to-face. Thanks to Daisy's words, she was now officially suspicious, and she furrowed her eyebrows to show as much. "Daisy, what are you trying to tell me?"



Daisy took a deep breath. "I'm trying to tell you... that I know. Peach told me your story."



"W-what story?" Rosalina asked, failing to fight a telltale flushing of cheeks.



Silently, Daisy pointed towards the star-glittered night sky. It was all the answer she needed to make Rosalina raise an eyebrow, mild panic sweeping through her.



"How much of that story?" she asked warily.



"All of it. I know who you are." Daisy's blue eyes stared straight into Rosalina's. "And I know where you're really from."



Both girls gripped the balcony's railing, for different reasons. Rosalina did so because she felt faint, and she closed her eyes to block tears. She was sure of what was coming, and knew she would have to leave once it was all over. It was a shame, really. She'd come to like what she'd seen of this planet.



Daisy, however, merely had to brace herself because the memories she now found herself recounting were just that intense.



"I remember that night. The world tumbled. Up became down, things fell forward and sideways. Everyone panicked helplessly, and I couldn't protect anyone. It was bigger than myself, bigger than everybody.



"Then the whole sky went white. We thought it was the end... but then, before we knew it, the sky was back. A little different, a little more cluttered..." Daisy pointed towards a large circle in the sky that was just a bit bigger than the stars amongst it, due to its closer proximity to the planet. "...and that was there. Your home, I take it? Your ship? The 'comet' that passes by us once every century?"



Rosalina nodded weakly. "My Comet Observatory, yes."



"I helped Peach cover all that up," Daisy said, slowly clenching a fist. "Didn't really want to, but we've had... some trouble with aliens before. Kidnapping princesses, trying to take over the world... you know. Stuff. By now, it'd really take a leap of faith to convince the world's mushrooms that for once, someone from the great beyond wasn't out to get us."



"I see," Rosalina said. Truly, it was as she feared. "Then as I depart, simply allow me to say that I'm sorry to have caused you all so much trouble."



She quickly turned and left the balcony... only to be stopped by Daisy grabbing her arm.



"No, wait! Please, Rosalina, wait a second!"



"Why should I?" Rosalina shot back, the pain in her voice now obvious.



"Because it's fine! It really is! Look, I know who you are... and I like it, okay?"



Daisy stepped back in front of Rosalina, noted her face, and sighed. "Damn it, look at you. Tears and everything. I was hoping this wouldn't happen, but I had to take the risk." She ran to the table near her bedside, grabbed a handkerchief, and dabbed Rosalina's face with it.



"Thought you'd have to cut your trip short, didn't you? Afraid the world you used to be a part of wouldn't accept you anymore if they knew your secret, I bet. Yeah, I can kind of understand that. I get weird looks outside of my home kingdoms, too."



"But I..." Rosalina said, her vision finally clearing. "You just said-"



"I know what I just said. But I never said any of that would matter. Judging people without getting to know them first? I can't speak for the rest of the world, but that's not the way Peach and I do things. We welcome newcomers, and we're only hostile to those who cast the first stone." She paused, then added, "Besides, do you know how awesome you are? I mean, for crying out loud! You're the chick who reset the universe!"



Rosalina blushed mildly at the flattery. "Well, sort of. It's more like the universe nearly reset itself. Fortunately, I was able to keep the process confined to your own galaxy."



"Look, sister, there are exactly four people in the entire world who've managed to leave this rock. Far as the rest of us were concerned, that was the universe."



Terrestrial perspective was naturally a new thing to Rosalina, but she quickly picked up on it, and smiled. "I understand. I guess I'm glad I could be of service. Still, Peach and I will have to have to have a talk later."



Daisy said, "No need. Look, I get you: that stuff about your true identity... you probably told Peach all of that in the strictest confidence. But she and I go a long way back, so we share that same kind of trust, only deeper. Your secrets are as safe with me as they are with her." Daisy took a deep breath. "If she told me the truth about your life, there had to be a reason behind it. And... and I think I know what it is."



"Do you, now?" Rosalina said, having calmed down but still slightly suspicious.



"Yeah," Daisy said, looking down at the floor and sighing. "It's because of me."



Instantly, suspicion was replaced with overwhelming curiosity. How could Daisy possibly link their lives together? They were so very different...



"I'm sure you think my kingdom looks great and all, but the truth is? This isn't close to the harmony we experienced back when my father was in charge. He was the kindest, fairest king this land has ever known, but as good a king as he was, he was an even better dad. I... I loved him so much. But about five years back... he disappeared."



"No," Rosalina said with a gasp.



Daisy, with a somber nod, continued. "Left on a journey to a remote country. Never told me exactly where. Only said something about a mission of extending peace. Put me in charge of this whole place. Said he had more than enough faith in my ability to hold the fort until he got back. As flattered as I was, I also thought he was out of his mind."



She walked back towards the balcony--though not onto it--and looked out at the expanse of her home kingdom, which from her current perch seemed to stretch endlessly into the distance.



"In the beginning, I thought maybe I could just wait things out. Stay in the castle, let Sarasaland run itself. Eventually I realized he'd been gone just a little too long, and... well, it all hit me at once. Long story short, I had to pull myself up by the bootstraps, and there's not one day I'm not grateful to my subjects for helping me do so. I don't know where I'd be without them."



Against all odds, Daisy had done it. She'd managed to make Rosalina relate to just such a situation. The final part of Daisy's tale in particular reminded Rosalina of the pain and sadness she'd gone though, when she realized what she'd given up upon deciding to travel the stars with a lone Luma as a child.



However, the other Lumas, when she'd found them, provided vital comfort and support when Rosalina was at her lowest and loneliest. It was a debt she'd promised to repay by becoming their surrogate mother.



There was no draft coming in through the balcony now, but Rosalina still shivered. Some memories were best left buried.



"Still," said Daisy, "as I'm sure you're aware, there's room for only one at the top. Aside from a few retainers and workers, I'm the sole occupant of this castle. Have been for years. Entire kingdoms at my beck and call, but were it not for Peach entering my life, I'd've gone crazy long ago."



So lost in empathy was Rosalina that she almost didn't notice when Daisy took a hold of her hands... and she certainly didn't notice Peach enter the doorway behind her. Daisy, however, did, and gave the Mushroom Princess a silent eye-signal to approach.



"So my heart goes out to you more than you may think," Daisy said. "That's probably why Peach brought you here. I'm no stranger to having to be taught that you're not alone in the universe."



It took Peach's placing her hands on Rosalina's shoulders to get the guest to finally notice her surroundings... and when she did, she noticed that she was nearly sandwiched in by the two sole people on this planet who fully knew her for what she was, and had accepted it without question.



"And tonight," said Peach, "it's your turn to learn the same lesson. Daisy is proof that happiness can be snatched from even the darkest depths of solitude. All you need is an equal for support."



With a small smile, Daisy nodded in agreement. "But where I just had one, you're about to get two."



With that, four royal hands each gave a small squeeze of encouragement, relaxing Rosalina where she stood.



"I..." The warmth from earlier that evening was returning now, swelling outward from Rosalina's heart, ever so slowly. She had to blink back tears once more, but this time, for entirely opposite reasons. "Daisy... Peach..."



"Hmmm..." Daisy chuckled. "Not a bad idea, actually." Taking hold of Rosalina's sides, Daisy turned her completely around so that she now faced Peach. "So long as I'm spoiling personal secrets, guess what? Toadstool here also told me there's something she's just been dying to do ever since you arrived..."



"D-Daisy!" Peach blushed, and quickly made a mental note to not tell Daisy any more secrets for at least a few months hence. "Not so... it's far too soon for that kind of thing, don't you think-"



"Oh, please! No time like the present, before you can talk yourself out of it! Right? Besides, like I said before..." Daisy's voice slipped to a sultry slither. "We've got this whole castle to ourselves..."



Peach's blush grew distractingly hot at the thought. Rosalina noticed this, and decided that she finally wanted in the loop. "Hmmm? What do you mean? Peach, why are you so red?"



Peach looked at Rosalina's innocent face, then to Daisy's encouraging gaze, and back again. Unable to resist, she relented, and with a deep breath, steeled her nerves and placed her hands on Rosalina's shoulders again.



"Rosie? Close your eyes, okay?"



Confused yet willing, Rosalina did so. "All right." Her vision gone, she waited.



Seconds later, Rosalina jumped a little when she felt a slick, massaging wetness on her lips. However, Peach's hands held her in place, leaving her unable to escape this new, foreign feeling.



What... what exactly was this?



Her promise was instantly forgotten, her eyes shot open, and the sight before her, while not a bad thing at all, was the last thing she'd expected.



Peach... was close. Closer than Rosalina had ever allowed anyone, right now. And she was...



"Mmmmm..."



Wait.



This was something Rosalina recognized. This was a kiss. Yes, yes! A goodnight kiss, just like the ones she vaguely remembered receiving as a child, and just like the ones she clearly remembered giving the Lumas on several occasions.



But at the same time... this wasn't.



Those kisses were quick and fleeting; a momentary reminder of affection. The one Peach was giving her--and still giving her, even now--communicated something much deeper. Much more intense.



And something, Rosalina was surprised to realize... that intrigued her.



"Ahh... ohh..."



The longer this went on, the more her mouth found itself caressed on all sides by Peach's lips and tongue... the hotter her face felt... and the more she was able to appreciate just what was happening.



While this was going on, Daisy took the chance to undo the sash to Rosalina's robe. Once opened, the front of the garment fell open to both sides, revealing a small amount of the spacefarer's bare body, still in underwear.



The night breeze swirled around the three young women once more, blowing against their robes and cooling their bodies. This time, Rosalina didn't care. The kiss continued, with herself and Peach both relaxing into each other, letting slip slow moans in unison. Daisy looked on, a fluttering sigh escaping her lips.



"Oh my gosh... it's like there's two of you in front of me right now. I used to dream about stuff like this."



Once the two blondes were finally satisfied, they parted, looking into each others' eyes with a blushing smile.



"So how was it?" asked Daisy. "Peach is pretty good at that stuff, isn't she?"



Rosalina slowly brought a finger to her lips, traced them, and then licked both in a gesture of discovery. "It felt... like nothing I ever have felt until now."



"Huh?" Daisy blinked, then realized. "Whoa, no way! You mean Peach was your first kiss? Now I'm kind of jealous."



Peach giggled. "Well, would you like to be the second?" She turned Rosalina by her shoulders to face Daisy. "The best part of kisses, Rosie? Every person you share one with is a brand new experience. I think you might learn things from Daisy that you couldn't from me."



Rosalina nodded, now filled with less nervousness than before she had kissed Peach... and more anticipation. "All right, if you say so."



"Even if she hadn't, I would have." Daisy wrapped her arms around Rosalina's waist and pulled her close, warming the both of them in the cool summer night. "But Peach's kisses are always a tough act to follow. I only hope I can measure up..."



Before Rosalina could reply, she was plunged into a brand new meeting of lips...



...



...



...curse that Mushroom Princess for always being right.



Indeed, where Peach's kisses were tender, Rosalina found Daisy's to be entirely energetic. Where Peach's kisses were feather light, sometimes barely brushing against her, there was no time Rosalina was not fully aware of Daisy's presence, no time she didn't feel Daisy's lips hotly pressing against her own, along with the rest of her body in kind.



Far more so than with Peach, Daisy was in control of this kiss, and it was all Rosalina could do just to ride things out. None of this was unwelcome; simply overwhelming in sensation, warmth, even smell.



While Peach often carried the aroma of an orchard in the spring, Daisy, this close, held the faint scent of a summer garden about her. She pondered on this for a few seconds, and decided that it both fit and that she liked it.



She'd just gotten used to Daisy's technique when Daisy decided to make things more interesting. Her tongue moved insistently between Rosalina's lips, and Rosalina, acting purely on reflex, parted them to allow it access... just before she realized what she'd just done.



She gave a sharp moan of surprise... and then a slower one of delight as Daisy's tongue swirled and played to it's heart's content inside Rosalina's mouth. She was being seductively tickled from the inside; a shudder rippled through her as she clenched Daisy's robe lightly for support.



It wasn't until Daisy was satisfied that she let go of Rosalina, leaving the latter literally breathless.



"Oh... oh, my, Peach, you..." Rosalina held her chest, gasping in awe. "...you were so very right. That was an experience I won't soon forget. Thank you, both of you..."



"Heh heh," said Daisy, blowing imaginary smoke off of her index finger. "Still got it."



"Now I'm jealous," said Peach.



"Don't be. You've done the same to me before. And you," she said, beaming at Rosalina, "you're not too bad yourself, sister! You're..." She licked her lips. "...sweet, to say the least. Sweet enough for me to want to keep going with this. If you're willing."



Rosalina blushed and nodded. "I... I think I am..."



"All right, then!" Daisy and Peach took Rosalina by the arm, led her to Daisy's bed, and sat her on it. "Scoot back a bit, would you? We're all going to need some room."



Rosalina did so, then looked ahead of her to see two smiling princesses before her, sizing her up. Her earlier blend of curiosity and nervousness returned, written clearly on her face.



"I dunno, Peach," Daisy said in a mock-concerned voice. "She looks a little scared! Maybe we're moving too fast? Do you think we should call this all off?"



"No!"



Rosalina composed herself after realizing she'd said that a little too loudly.



"I mean... I-I'm fine. Please, whatever you wish to share with me... I am more than willing. I have so much to thank the both of you for already... that to deny either of you anything would weigh far too heavily on my conscience."



She leant forward, and took one of Peach and Daisy's hands each into her own.



"Your two heroes who re-powered my Observatory some time ago are the bravest people I have ever known. The two of you, however... have proven yourselves the most benevolent."



Both princess's faces flushed in stereo at Rosalina's compliment.



"Awww, geez," said Daisy. "now we have to make sure we do the best job ever."



Rosalina giggled.



"Then I say we get started." Peach crawled onto the bed, and sat on her heels directly in front of Rosalina. She reached around with both hands, felt around for a certain spot, then looked at Rosalina in a silent request.



Rosalina nodded after the tiniest of pauses.



Peach nodded back, and undid the clasp to Rosalina's bra, looking into her friend's eyes the whole time.



"Rosalina... words cannot express how overjoyed I am that you think so highly of us. On our honor as princesses, I promise that we will do everything in our power to prove ourselves worthy of the titles you have bestowed."



Rosalina smiled back. "Then I look forward to it..."



She leant forward for a kiss--an invitation which Peach happily accepted.



"...my special one."



Peach smiled warmly at the name, by now a shared message between just the two of them. She completely removed Rosalina's bra, and the two earthbound princesses followed with theirs.



"See?" said Peach. "We're all going at the same pace. Don't be scared, okay?"



Rosalina nodded, though her face was completely red by this point. It was hard to help; besides herself in front of her bedroom mirror on literally tens of thousands of nights, these were the very first people in the entire universe to witness her matured body so close to nude...



...and upon further study, it appeared that nature had been better to some of them than others. She actually considered being self-conscious about the difference in their endowments, but stopped short when she noticed Daisy staring intently at her chest.



Before she could ask why, Daisy read her mind.



"Mmmmm, I like! They definitely fit you." Daisy said with a mischievous grin. "And I bet they work real well..."



"...oh!" Rosalina froze and gasped as Daisy cupped her right breast in one hand, thumbing the nipple a moment later.



"Yep! I was right." Daisy let go, changing her demeanor and voice from playful to soft at a moment's notice. "But it's still a little too soon for that. You see, here in Sarasaland, we want all of our guests to feel as comfortable as possible... by making sure all of their needs are taken care of..."



As she witnessed her hostesses mount the bed and crawl to either side of her, Rosalina exhaled in relaxation, opening herself to whatever they might try. When she felt four soft hands sliding over her bare skin, caressing her thighs, her torso, her face... she knew she had made the right decision by giving them her trust.



And then the kisses began again. Oh, the kisses. Her breath fluttered, and her body squirmed as she felt them everywhere. She was learning quickly that Peach and Daisy's mouths were one of their greatest features, whether for uttering royal speeches, whispering words of comfort... or other, seldom seen uses.



She looked to one side, saw--and felt--Daisy kissing a trail from just below her breasts, lower to her hips, and--oh my!--even lower still, heading towards her thighs. She looked to the other side, and saw Peach moving in the opposite direction. Warm, wet lips and tongues tickled and massaged her everywhere they could, sending shocks of pleasure through Rosalina's body, enough so that she hardly noticed that Peach was already pressing into to her, velvet skin rubbing against her, cuddling her tightly, tonguing and nibbling away at her neck...



And as all of this took place, Peach took the time to speak quietly, happily, into her ear:



"Rosalina, princess of the stars, guardian of our galaxy and countless others... we are ever grateful for your efforts, and we will never take you for granted."



Along with the princesses' actions, Peach's words left Rosalina a quivering mass of delight, her emotions rippling from the inside outward. It... it was one thing to know, in her heart of hearts, that she played an important role in the universe's upkeep... but at last, to be truly appreciated for it... to actually have someone know and thank her for it...!



"And," added Peach, her voice now a coy, sensuous whisper, "should your physical body ever find itself in need of the same worship as your unseen presence... we are always here."



"That's right," said Daisy, as both she and Peach removed their hands from their current mounts, and Peach kissed down towards Rosalina's chest. "You need only but to ask, to summon, to let us know when you need us..."



For a short time, the two princesses stopped their actions completely, and took one last serene full-view look at their guest.



"...and without question... we shall show our love."



And at Daisy's words, both of them latched their mouths onto Rosalina's breasts in tandem.



Rosalina cried out, her body once again overwhelmed--not just with passion, not merely from physical lust or ecstasy, but in sheer joy and appreciation of her companions. She placed a hand on each of their heads, urging them to stay where they were, to not stop, even if the universe were to end right now, to never stop what they were doing!



Fortunately for her, neither had plans to, and each princess's mouth would play with the breast under it until its owner was satisfied. Both of them brought vastly different, but equally welcome styles to providing Rosalina the attention she deserved.



Peach possessed a soft, massaging feel to her tonguing of Rosalina's left breast, quietly and lovingly kissing it while eagerly painting the areola and the surrounding area with a glistening sheen.



Daisy, meanwhile, licked firmly, licked fast, licked a lot... and would sometimes playfully pull on Rosalina's right nipple with the sheer power of suction. Her tongue swished back and forth like a hungry child who'd finally found the sweetest candy in the store, unable to get enough.



In truth, it reminded Rosalina quite a bit of the kisses they'd shared before they'd started this... except now, she had the pleasure of experiencing both at once, in far more sensitive and appreciative areas. Given how well they worked as a team, she was finally beginning to understand the true nature--and depth--of Peach and Daisy's bond of friendship.



It was a bond she could respect, if she could focus on any of her thoughts at the moment. Instead, she could only moan more as her nipples hardened, and new, interesting, wonderful, exciting lustful sensations rippled across her body, over and over, until their novelty subsided, and she could finally ride their waves.



Daisy could soon sense Rosalina getting used to the feelings... her breathing slowed back to a normal pace... the sounds coming from her mouth were less startled ecstatic moans, and more satisfied sighs. This was a good thing, but it was far too soon for her tastes. It looked as if their guest was finally ready.



Leaving the breast it had been tending to, Daisy slid her right hand down the length of Rosalina's body... caressing her torso, tickling her tummy, darting past her hips, and stopping at the one perfect spot covered by panty fabric. She rubbed one finger over them, being not surprised in the least when it gathered moisture. As much attention as they'd been giving her already, Rosalina had certainly been wet for quite some time. Wondering how much she could help things along, Daisy rubbed the spot a bit more firmly this time, and for a bit longer.



When she saw Rosalina react with brand new moans and a stiffening of her whole body, Daisy simply smiled.



It was time to bring back old memories. Memories of a beautiful blonde lying below her on a bed, constantly whispering, and then joyfully shouting, the name of her brand new lover.



The nostalgia was not lost on Peach, either, and she decided to give this new blonde an opportunity she hadn't had herself... that of a guide. She moved up to lay at Rosalina's side, clasped her hand with a gentle squeeze, and asked, "Still with us, Galaxy Goddess?"



Rosalina outright gripped Peach's hand in return, far harder than she expected to as Daisy's finger began prodding in ways she had never thought to try on herself on even the loneliest of nights in the void of space. "Oh... oh, aaaah, oh, Peach! So... aahn!... glorious...!"



"I know," Peach said, in her softest, most reassuring voice. "Don't fight any of it..."



"I... I won't," Rosalina whimpered through labored huffs. "Oh, Daisy... Daisy...!"



Daisy, of course, was aware of all of this, but instead of answering, she simply went on without a care in the world, happily humming a tune as she found a certain crevice in Rosalina's panties that she'd been looking for, and pushed the fabric in with her finger as far as it would go.



The cry that Rosalina let out when she did so probably could have been picked up by the Observatory.



For Daisy, this was also good.



She rubbed, ground, and swirled her finger around that area, relishing her comrade's obvious appreciation of every single action; moans that grew higher in pitch; the undulation of her body under Daisy's expert attentions... until Rosalina finally climaxed, soaking her panties entirely as her body went taut.



"Oh," Rosalina managed to gasp, "oh my..."



This... was just incredible. To think that this was what she'd been missing, during centuries of dedicating herself to her work, almost completely alone... she panted for breath as afterglow overtook her, robbing her of her ability to move. She was, however, grateful for the chance to finally relax from this wonderful, but tiring experience...



"Oh, we're not done yet, Rosie..." Daisy sang.



Her eyes opened wide. What?



"Remember what I said before?" Daisy's voice was closer now, and a slight tilt of her head told her that the two earthbound princesses had now switched positions. It was now Daisy at her side, and she could feel Peach pulling her wet panties off of her, leaving her, finally, completely naked.



"I might be pretty good with my hands," Daisy said, "and I'm definitely a more intense kisser. But as you'll quickly see, there are times when Peach is absolutely heavenly with her mouth..."



Rosalina had a precious few seconds to wonder just what Daisy's words meant. Then her world melted as something--warm and slippery--rolled across the entire junction of her thighs. Within seconds, she knew what it was... and she almost fainted on the spot.



Peach's kisses were definitely of the same soft, tender and loving nature that she had experienced twice now, but the effects they had when applied to her upper and lower lips could not have been more different. Yes... yes! A thousand times, yes! If these feelings were to last forever, she would still never tire of them.



Rosalina's nether regions were lightly tufted, and Peach found that not only was licking those strands like licking silk itself, but so sensitive was Rosalina that she reacted even to this. This gave Peach an idea... one she had yet to test on Daisy, in fact.



She worked on the outer areas of Rosalina's crotch first, being sure to lap up any trace of the first orgasm Rosalina had experienced. Then, in a rough spiral, she swirled her tongue, working her way inward...



Daisy, who had been studying Peach's tongue movements, gasped at what she saw, then looked back at Rosalina with a smile as she caressed her hair. "Ooooh, she's trying something new with you, Rosie! She's never done that with me. Gosh, I'm so jealous... she must really think you're special."



"I... ohh... I..." Rosalina was unable to respond--her heavy breaths and moans were back, getting louder and louder as Peach swirled ever closer to her core...



...and then, finally, she felt Peach's tongue trace a slick vertical trail directly over the folds of her labia. Her vision went fuzzy. She barely knew what was going on anymore. All she could do was utter through the haze:



"P-Peach... oh... please... don't....don't tease me any more..."



Peach silently chastised herself. Of course; this was something Rosalina was still new at. For someone as experienced as Daisy, teasing was a prerequisite... but for someone proven to come at almost the slightest touch? Buildup was hardly needed. Her decision made, she finally went to work, flicking Rosalina's clitoris with her fingers, and thrusting her tongue in and out of her pussy--partly in apology, and partly in the "benevolence" Rosalina had labeled her with earlier...



"Oh... P-Peach... a-aaahhh!" The noises were back. There was no stopping or helping them. This was... this was just... oh! As far as Rosalina was concerned, the wonders of the universe, in all of their infinite splendor and majesty, could hardly compare to even the slightest of these feelings!



She lost count of her loud moans of gratitude as her hips bucked, and her body threatened to thrash even while Daisy kept her pinned down with as many cuddles and caresses as possible. The royal brunette kissed her new friend while wiping beads of sweat from her forehead, fully aware that Peach was purposefully outdoing her usual performances. The constant yelling of Peach's name to the very stars Rosalina held watch over wasn't doing anything to contradict this.



Eventually, so intense became Rosalina's cries and movements that Daisy had to resort to deep kisses just to stifle her outbursts and keep her somewhat subdued. At no time did any of her usual wisecracks cross her mind; she was too busy tending to her new best friend while being amazed at the sight of her.



She saw Rosalina's thighs clench as tightly around Peach's head as they could, even under Peach's best attempts to grip and keep them apart. The only reason her hands weren't there as well was because Daisy was pinning her arms down as well, keeping her in place as she went back to tonguing her breasts, giving Rosalina more than one source of sensation to concentrate on.



Finally, she showed signs of approaching release--her hips thrust faster under Peach's expert, caring tongue, and just as she knew she could take things no longer, Peach trilled her tongue inside Rosalina, utterly throwing her, with a prolonged, overjoyed shout, past the edge of ecstasy.



When the noise had finally died down a bit, Peach came up for air, licking her lips free of Rosalina's juices. "Um... so... how did I do?"



Daisy simply gaped at Peach's boldness. "How'd you...! See for yourself, woman!"



She gestured at the decidedly spent Princess of the Stars: sweaty, disheveled... and wearing the largest smile ever worn by any human in the known universe.



"You ever hear of taking it slow with first-timers?" Daisy laughed. "What were you thinking?"



"No, I... I just..." For a short while, Peach actually became scared. Had she truly overdone things? "I just wanted to pay her back for everything she did for me... oh no! I hope I didn't get too carried away!"



Their words were interrupted by ones that were feather-quiet. "Peach..." she whispered, raising an arm.



"Hmm?" The Mushroom Princess crawled closer as Rosalina beckoned. "What is it? Please, tell me..."



And once in range, Rosalina put her hand behind her head, took a deep breath, and brought her close.



Peach gladly accepted the invitation, giving Rosalina a soft, deep, tongue-twisting kiss, and allowing her to taste herself. When it was over, Rosalina turned her head to the side, and the silent, gigantic smile returned.



"Huh," Daisy said. "Guess she's okay with things." As both princesses slid to either side of their new lover, Daisy said to her, "You're a trooper, girl, you know that?"



"I knew she was from the start," Peach replied, burying her fingers in Rosalina's hair.



As Rosalina drifted off amidst cuddles from the two people she held in highest regard, she heard Peach's words echoing in her ear:



"You're never alone, Rosalina. Not anymore. Not with us here..."



With two fingers, Peach lidded Rosalina's eyes shut.



And while the two princesses steered their guest towards her rest, their eyes met, each saying the same thing to the other...