Princess Toadstool Meets Bowser's Mushroom

Personal disclaimer and other stuff to make sure I don’t get sued…: Mario, Princess Toadstool, Bowser, Koopas, The Mushroom Kingdom etc. etc. are all the rightful property of Nintendo. I do not claim to own any of these things, but I do claim to have come up with another sex story due to another bout with insomnia. Uh…while this story is on an adult site, it’s probably best if I also point out that seeing as how this is a work of erotic fiction (i.e. sex story) anyone under the age of 18 probably shouldn’t be reading this without the express permission of their parents…or whatever… Also, don’t read this if you don’t want to have your childhood memories ripped from your mind, stomped on, hung, whipped, boiled, and then drawn and quartered. It’s too late for me! But you can still save yourselves!!!

Prologue
Princess Toadstool screamed for help as she struggled with the chains that held her to the wall. “There’s nothing you can do,” cackled Bowser evilly as he leered at the princess. Well, he tried to, but he wasn’t very good at it and only managed a silly-looking lopsided grin. “There’s no one who knows where you are now, so you have no chance of being rescued!” he said as he pulled on a lever that was sticking out of the wall. Princess Toadstool gasped as the chains that shackled her slowly receded into the wall, causing her arms and legs to be pulled toward the four corners of the wall.
“What are you doing?!” she cried with fear as Bowser slowly walked over to her, rubbing his hands together.
“I’m going to make you mine!” sneered the giant turtle as he reached the princess and grabbed her face in his hand. “And you will be mine!” His other hand reached out and grabbed one of her breasts making her gasp in shock and anger.
“What do you think you’re doing to me?” she shrieked. “I’m a princess!” Bowser ignored her as he continued to fondle her breasts for a minute before reaching under her dress and stroking her pussy through her panties. A flush came to the princess’s face as she shook her head and did everything she could to ignore the feelings coming from down there. “No!” she whimpered pathetically, “Stop it! Don’t! Stop! Oooooh…don’t stop!” Bowser grinned to himself as the princess started moving her hips along with his stroking and knew that she was ready for him. While still stroking her pussy, he surreptitiously moved her panties down. The princess was too absorbed in the pleasure that was coursing through her to even notice. But she did notice when Bowser stopped stroking her and positioned his hard turtlehood between her legs. “Wait!” she cried. “You can’t be serious! This can’t be happening to me!”
“I’m deadly serious princess!” growled Bowser triumphantly as he rammed his cock into the princess’s pussy and started fucking her. Against her own will the princess started fucking him back as she groaned with the pleasure that Bowser’s cock was giving her. “Ha ha ha ha ha!” laughed Bowser as he saw her responding to him. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Never!” cried the princess through clenched teeth even as she fucked him right back. Bowser grinned and stopped, causing the princess’s eyes to fly open. “No!” she screamed.
“Say it…” said Bowser quietly.
The princess grimaced as she fought with every last bit of will power she had, but then Bowser shoved his cock in her again and her will broke. “I want it all!” she cried. “I want to feel your hot cum shoot inside of me! Make me your slave, just don’t stop!” She hung her head in shame as Bowser laughed heartily and continued thrusting into her, but there was a weak smile on her face as she felt him speed up. Bowser roared and laughed as he shot his cum into the princess, causing her to scream in joy and terror at the same time. “What have I done?” she whimpered, tears rolling down her soft cheeks. “I could get pregnant…” She suddenly stopped crying and looked up at Bowser, saying, “But seriously, we’re gonna have to do something about that. I have no desire to get pregnant any time soon, but I love the feeling of you cumming inside me.”
Bowser nodded solemnly as he pulled the lever which slowly lowered the princess from the wall. “You should try ordering some birth control pills,” he said. “They don’t make them around here, but you should be able to order them on-line. Good job on destroying the atmosphere, by the way.”
The princess grinned mischievously as she easily slid her hands from the shackles, saying, “I told you role playing would make this more fun. Do you want to try another scenario?”
“How about the one where the female warrior goes to kill the horrible monster only to end up it’s lover,” said Bowser with a smirk. “I’m sure you could wield that frying pan of yours like a sword.”
“Hey!” said the princess with mock anger. “That’s mean! Besides, my parasol makes a better sword.” So saying she picked it up and pointed it at Bowser who threw up his arms with a grin on his face. “En guarde!” said the princess as she thrust forward.
Bowser caught the parasol between his chest and arm, screaming, “Oh! I’m slain by the beautiful warrior! Now I’ll never fuck her!” He fell to the ground in a good dead pose.
The princess, who had tossed off her dress during Bowser’s hammy death throes, walked over to him and said, “Well, if you’re dead, I guess that means you won’t have a problem with me having a little snack on your account.” She grinned as she grabbed Bowser’s cock and started licking it.
“Oh no you don’t!” roared Bowser as he shot up and grabbed the princess, placing her over his cock and thrusting into her again. “These are the only lips that can drink from me right now.” The princess smiled as she leaned in and kissed Bowser, before the two started fucking again.
Now, the question on all of your lips right now must be ‘How did this happen?!’ ‘What the hell is going on here?!’ and ‘How sick must this guy be doing this to Princess Toadstool and Bowser?!’ Well, I can answer at least two of those by going back a bit…about three weeks actually. I hope that whoever hasn’t clicked on the back button in disgust yet will enjoy:

Princess Toadstool Meets Bowser’s Mushroom
By The Playing Mantis

Three weeks and three days prior
It had been two years since Super Smash Brothers Melee™ and Bowser: the King of the Koopas was still trying to figure what had happened to him after he lost to Mario in Adventure mode. He remembered being defeated, but then his mind was flooded by rage and base primal urges that told him to kill Mario once and for all and take what was rightfully his and… And he had lost again. Even as the mighty Giga Bowser, in which he gained so much knowledge and power, but lost all control of his emotions and became a berserk monster only interested in squashing Mario. But, even now as he wandered the halls of his keep aimlessly, some of the thoughts that he had while Giga Bowser had stuck with him. He was still the same Bowser that he had always been. He still hated Mario and loved to play games and write silly things in his diary, but he seemed a little more mature. He had already started to have his troops disassemble the giant mechakoopa that he had created to smash flowers and scare butterflies. He also started treating his subjects with some modicum of respect. But, for the most part, what he did with his time was brood. He was filled with urges to do something, but he couldn’t figure out what. None of his kids were any help. The first seven hadn’t been seen since Super Mario World™, and Bowser Jr. wasn’t exactly the brightest bulb in the box. Actually, now that Bowser thought about it, none of his followers were all that intelligent. In fact, they were all downright stupid. Until recently he hadn’t thought that there was much of a difference between himself and his troops, but over the past two years he had taken to reading books. Not just picture books and comics either. He read classics by Dostoadefsky, Toadkien, and even Frogfucius. He was slowly becoming knowledgeable about the world around him and the things that he could do if he put his mind to it. But, he knew that there was only one thing he truly wanted. He wanted Princess Toadstool to smile at him, and not because he was being beaten up by Mario. He wanted her to like him, but he wasn’t sure that he could pull it off.
“Ah, King Bowser, there you are!” called a crinkly old voice behind him. Bowser sighed inwardly as he knew that Kammy Koopa meant well and tried her best to watch after him, but he actually missed her brother Kamek who had died when Smithy crashed into his keep all those years ago. Kammy tried to make up for the loss, but it just wasn’t the same. “There’s a package for you sir!” cackled the old magikoopa. “I think it’s more of those…book…things…that you keep requesting.”
“Excellent!” said Bowser happily. “Send the package directly to my room, and don’t forget to tip the delivery boy this time!” Kammy winced at the idea of being nice to a toad, but she bowed as gracefully as her old bones would let her and took off to give Bowser’s orders. Bowser walked quickly to his quarters, forgetting that he was supposed to roar at anyone who got in his way, he instead weaved his way around his subordinates. Some were startled, others were shocked, but most were used to it by now and just shook their heads sadly. Bowser veritably skipped into his room where he was surprised to see a box that was almost as big as him sitting right by his bed. He walked over to it and picked it up to see who it was from. There was not only no return address but the package was extremely light considering how big it was. He ripped open the package and saw that it wasn’t filled with books. It had a few CD-ROMs and one or two DVDs in it as well as some books that he knew he had never ordered. He checked the package again and saw that it was, indeed, addressed to Bowser: King of the Koopa. He looked at the books a little more carefully and saw that they were comics, so he set them aside and looked at the discs instead. The two DVDs were called Beauty and the Beast discs one and two. The CDs appeared to be home-made, with titles written on them in sharpy, but they had titles like Monsters and Angels, Monster games translated into English, and Seduction of Princesses and other proper women of virtue. Bowser was intrigued by these and, on a sudden impulse, leafed through the comics. They all seemed to have one thing in common. Monsters having sex with beautiful girls, and the girls loving it. Bowser had never heard of sex before (Oh, come on! It’s a kid’s game series! Suspend your disbelief!) but something about what was happening in those comics hit something in the back of his brain, like it had been there for a while but he was unaware of what it was or what to do with it. He was uncertain of what was going on in his mind, but he suddenly pictured Princess Toadstool, naked and calling for him in her sweet voice. He shook his head vigorously, unaware of where the thought had come from, but he couldn’t make it go away. And the more he thought of it, the more he liked it. “Kammy!” he roared, “Get in here!”
“What is your bidding, your grunginess?” asked Kammy as she quickly flew into the room through the nearest open window.
“I’m gonna need a DVD player and a fast computer in here,” said Bowser, choosing to ignore the fact that she still called him that even though he had taken to bathing regularly. “Oh, and a DSL connection as well. I have some information to study.” He grinned and rubbed his hands eagerly as Kammy bowed and quickly departed. “With this information, the princess won’t be able to resist me.”
Three weeks later Princess Peach Toadstool was sitting peacefully in her garden, humming a cute little song to a small crowd of butterflies. She wore her usual pink dress with the puffy shoulders and the sapphire brooch in the center, and the long white gloves that covered her arms. The jeweled crown, which seemed to be attached to her head with duct tape considering it never tilted or flew off, no matter what happened to her, was sitting on her head as always. And she had on a pair of red, high-heeled shoes and a pair of blue topaz earrings. She smiled to herself when she heard a small crash back at the palace and three or four voices hissing and whispering wildly. After all, she knew that her subjects were planning on holding a surprise party for her 19th birthday today. (Actually, I have no idea how old any of these people…or turtles…are supposed to be. If you go by when they were first introduced in games, Mario and Donkey Kong were introduced in 1980, Luigi in 1981 and Peach and Bowser in 1985…but I like Peach being 19 so I’m gonna do it like that >8P…sorry). The past two years had been peaceful in the Mushroom Kingdom. Bowser hadn’t tried to kidnap her for quite some time, which confused her slightly. She hated to admit it, but she was getting kind of bored only seeing Bowser at the golf course, where he would barely acknowledge her existence. When he walked past her at the country club, she saw him reading a book, too. This went against everything she knew about Bowser, who had always been like a brutish, uneducated child. Maybe he was starting to become a decent person…well, turtle. “I guess I could send him an invitation to the party,” she mused to herself, but then shook her head. “Mario and he would get into a fight and that would just ruin the fun.” She had tried that with Wario before and had been forced to kick the both of them out of the palace. She liked Mario, she really did, but he could be so obstinate about certain things. He would never believe that Bowser had turned over a new leaf, even if he had been the one to see him reading and musing thoughtfully in a field of flowers.
“Is something wrong, Princess?” asked Toad as he walked up to her. Princess Toadstool looked up, surprised by his sudden appearance. “Oh, sorry,” said Toad apologetically, “I didn’t mean to startle you. It’s just that you were frowning and I was worried if you were upset about something.”
“No, no it’s nothing,” said Princess Toadstool quietly. “There’s nothing wrong, don’t worry about me.”
“Oh good,” said the mushroom retainer happily. “By the way, the reason I came over here was to give you this.” He handed her a small envelope and said, “Parakarry just delivered it to us. I hope it makes you feel better.”
“Thank you Toad,” said the princess as she gave him her beaming smile. “Now, you should probably get back to the surprise party that you’re planning for me.” Toad saluted and took off, got about halfway to the castle, thought about what the princess had just said, freaked out and shot off to the castle in a panic. The princess smiled at his reaction that she knew she would get from him if she said that. He was just so cute and predictable. She then looked at the envelope. There was no return address, so she shrugged and opened it. It was a birthday card from Bowser. It also invited her to come to his keep so that he could give her ‘a birthday present she would never forget.’ The invitation was for two days after her birthday. She hesitated. The invite sounded slightly ominous, but Bowser hadn’t been the rotten guy that everyone thought he was lately. She bit her bottom lip for a second, before getting up and running into the castle. She ran past the toads who were frantically trying to hide the birthday decorations, but she wasn’t paying any attention to them. She went to her writing desk and wrote a quick little response that basically said that she would come, but if there were any shenanigans that she would never forgive him. Putting the letter in an envelope, she raced back through the halls of her castle and down to the Mushroom Kingdom Post Office and gave the letter to Parakarry, telling him to tell no one about where this letter was going. Parakarry saluted and took off, crashing into the wall, before managing to make it out the door.
The two days passed uneventfully. Her birthday party went off without a hitch and Mario was even pleasant around Birdo, who Yoshi brought along as a date. Mario was apparently getting more tolerant of reformed villains, so maybe she could have invited Bowser to the party. She shook her head immediately after thinking that. No one in the Mushroom Kingdom would understand, least of all Mario. She was still trying to come up with an excuse for going to Bowser’s Keep when another letter arrived for her in the mail from Bowser. It said that there would be a cleverly disguised carriage that was supposed to take her to an amusement park arriving at her castle soon. She was surprised, to say the least, that Bowser came up with such a clever idea, but it made her kind of happy that he would go to so much trouble to see her. Thinking about him, the new Bowser that she was slowly getting to know, made her stomach feel funny, and she didn’t know why. She was still mulling over her feelings when someone knocked on her door, making her jump. “Princess,” called Toad from the other side of the door, “There’s a carriage that’s here to take you to an amusement park. Apparently, you won a contest. When did you enter it?”
Thinking quickly, Princess Toadstool got up and said, “Quite some time ago actually.” She grabbed her parasol and opened the door beaming happily at the small mushroom. “That’s what the letter I received two days ago was about. It was to tell me that I had won,” she lied. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I wanted so much to go and have fun by myself for once, without an escort.”
Toad shuffled his feet nervously as he mumbled, “No escort? I’m not certain about that. I want to, at least, make sure that the carriage drivers will take good care of you.” So saying, Toad turned on his heels and marched down the hall with the princess trailing behind. When they got to the carriage it was all the princess could do not to laugh out loud. First of all, the carriage that the princess and toad could see, which was white and sparkly and nice-looking, was an obvious façade. She could see the rope that was holding it up on the real carriage, which was black and not-quite-so-nice-looking. Secondly, there were four toads sitting on and standing around the carriage, but they were darker than normal toads and they were grinning instead of the happy smiles that toads normally have on their faces. “You four are going to take good care of the princess, right?” asked Toad carefully.
“Of course we will,” said the toad in the red cap slyly.
“We would never do anything that would hurt the princess,” said the one in the green cap.
“Yeah, we’re toads,” said the one in the black cap.
“Who do you think we are, the Koopa Brothers?” asked the one in the yellow cap, causing all four to laugh before the one with the red hat snapped his fingers causing them all to stop.
Toad nodded his head thoughtfully and smiled. “Okay,” he said, “that’s good enough for me. Have a fun trip, Princess!” The princess was too shocked by Toad’s naiveté to speak so she merely nodded and got into the carriage, with help from the toad in the black cap. She waved goodbye to her faithful, if slightly dim, mushroom retainer before sitting back in the black carriage and wondering, really, what she had gotten herself into.
“Hey Red,” she called uncertainly, causing the red capped toad to peek his head into the compartment. “I’d like to speak to you while we ride, is that okay?”
“Certainly Princess,” said the toad as he climbed into the cab. “In all truth, I was hoping to be able to get out of sight. I don’t like this disguise all that much.” So saying, he snapped his fingers and, in a puff of smoke, changed from being a dark toad to being the leader of The Koopa Bros.
“I figured it was you,” said the princess. “Mario described your disguises before.”
Red shrugged and said, “Yes, well, we had to do something. Lord Bowser seems very happy that you accepted his invitation, by the way. He claims that he’s got a real surprise for you, but he won’t let anyone else in on it. I can’t understand what’s going on in his head anymore, but, in all truth, I like the way he’s been acting lately.”
“Do tell,” said the princess eagerly. “I haven’t really seen him for a while except for on the golf course and he seems to have changed a lot since the last time he kidnapped me.”
“He has changed,” said Red and he went on to describe Bowser’s actions and mood of late making the princess very happy, and slightly worried at the same time. She was about to voice her concerns when the carriage came to a sudden halt and Yellow stuck his head in the cab, saying, “We’re here! Everybody out of the pool!”
Princess Toadstool swallowed nervously as Red and Green helped her out of the carriage and she looked up at Bowser’s ominous looking castle. “Are you sure he’s changed?” asked the princess, causing Red to chuckle.
He was about to dissuade her fears when Kammy Koopa flew out of the Keep, cackling like a maniac. “So, you Koopa Bros. managed to trick the princess into coming here!” she cackled evilly. “Good job! Lord Bowser will be pleased with your work. Now, tie her up and take her to Lord Bowser!”
The princess looked at Red with a look of shock and betrayal while Red looked at Kammy like she was an idiot. “But, Kammy, Lord Bowser told us to…” he started but Kammy cut him off.
“Don’t you talk back to me!” snarled Kammy. “Do as I say or I’ll just have to find someone who will!”
“But…!” started Red causing Kammy to fly off the handle.
“Fine!” she bellowed, “Troopas! Come here, tie up the princess and take her to the dungeon!”
“Uh…wait!” said Red quickly, “Fine! We’ll do as you say! Here! We’re tying up the princess right now! See?” He quickly wrapped some rope loosely around the princesses wrists, so that it looked like she was tied up, but she could free herself easily. “I’m really sorry about this,” he mumbled to her. “But we can’t have you being taken to the dungeon. You’re a guest, and I’ve been given orders to take you to Lord Bowser’s room.” After he finished reassuring the princess he turned to Kammy and said, “We’ll take her to Lord Bowser’s room now.” Kammy nodded and took off, leaving The Koopa Bros. and the princess staring after her. Red looked at the princess and tapped the side of his head while making a face, causing the princess to giggle.
The Koopa Bros escorted the barely bound princess up to Bowser’s room, getting slightly strange looks from everyone they passed. When they finally made it to Bowser’s quarters, they knocked on the door. They heard some banging and shuffling from the other side of the room before they heard Bowser saying “Come in!” Red opened the door and led the princess into the room. The first thing that the princess noticed was the high-tech equipment at the side of the room. She then noticed Bowser desperately trying to hide something under his bed. “Ah, Princess, so kind of you to…” started Bowser before he looked over at the princess. His brow furrowed and his eyes flashed as he saw her bound wrists. “What the hell is the matter with you?!” he roared. “I told you that she was to be treated as a guest!”
“Wait!” said Princess Toadstool as she quickly freed her hands. “The Koopa Bros. had to do this to get me past Kammy Koopa! They were perfect gentlemen to me during the trip here.” She thought about what Bowser had said for a second before saying, “Wait…what does ‘hell’ mean?”
Bowser actually blushed for a second before saying, “Nevermind. You may learn more about it later depending on your decisions.” The princess looked confused by this response, but Bowser changed the subject quickly by turning to the Koopa Bros and saying, “Sorry, Koopa Bros., I jumped to conclusions…” Red looked knowingly at the princess before winking and taking off. Bowser and the princess were left alone in Bowser’s room, staring at each other. Bowser started rubbing his hands nervously as the princess looked around the room. It wasn’t exactly what she expected for Bowser. First of all, there was the bed which looked really comfortable. She had heard that Bowser slept on a bed of nails, but this was a queen-sized, four-poster bed that had a fluffy mattress, nice sheets and a big poofy pillow. There was a big bookshelf full of really big novels, and all of them had worn covers so she knew they had been read. She then noticed the writing desk and walked over to it. There were notes full of scribblings about half of the books in Bowser’s bookshelf. She smiled to herself as she noticed that one of them was a personal philosophical question about a William Toadspeare play. “Uh…” said Bowser quietly, causing her to turn around. “I’m really happy that you agreed to come here.”
The princess smiled sweetly at Bowser, saying, “Well, I’ve been hearing so many good things about you lately. The Koopa Bros. seem a little worried about your health, but are happy with the respect that you’ve been giving everyone here.” She blushed slightly as she felt her stomach feel funny again while she looked at Bowser. “Besides,” she said, “I was very curious about this ‘birthday present I would never forget.’ What exactly is this present, and why couldn’t you send it to me in the mail?”
Bowser swallowed audibly, obviously nervous about his plans, but steeled himself as he went to his entertainment system. “It’s mostly because I don’t think you would understand the reasoning behind the gift if I wasn’t there to explain it. And I know that I could never be invited to one of your parties. Mario would never allow it.”
“Mario is not the one who invites people to my parties,” said the princess huffily. “Nor is he the one who makes decisions about who I can invite.” Bowser winced at her snappy tone, and the princess felt a little embarrassed at losing her temper like that. “Sorry,” said the princess bashfully. “I must admit that I had thought of inviting you to my party anyway.” Both Bowser and the princess looked up at each other at the same time. They looked into each other’s eyes for a second before they both blushed and looked back at the floor. “But we both know that my subjects would never understand and you’d be kept under close scrutiny the entire time…and I don’t think you would have had any fun that way.” She self-consciously wrapped her left hand around her right arm, unsure of how she could possibly apologize to Bowser for her people.
Bowser turned back to his entertainment system as he faked looking for the princess’s present even though he was looking right at it. Sweat was beading on his forehead as he suddenly thought about calling the whole thing off, and sending her back home with an apology, but then he got the vision in his head of the naked princess beckoning to him again and grabbed up the small comic. “Here’s what I wanted to show you,” he said slowly as he turned back to the princess. “I know it’s a comic and you probably think you’re too mature for something so juvenile, but…I rather liked it and wouldn’t mind giving it to you.” He swallowed audibly again as he handed it to the princess, who took it and looked at it.
She cocked her head to the side as she looked at the cover. It showed a girl getting fucked by a huge demon. “What’s happening on the cover here?” she asked. “I mean, it must not be a bad thing, because the girl has this big smile on her face, but I can’t understand what’s going on.”
“Uh…yeah,” said Bowser nervously, “Look, the best thing for you to do is just read the comic and then when you’re done, I can be right here to answer any questions you have. You can use my writing desk to read at if you want.”
“Ah,” said the princess absently as she found herself intently interested in the cover of the comic (actually a manga since it came from Japan, but I’m not gonna quibble if you won’t) and went over to the bed and laid down on it to read the comic.
“Uh…” said Bowser, kind of surprised at the fact that the princess apparently read in the same way that he did, and slightly miffed that she took his reading spot. “I guess I’ll just read at the desk then…right?” The princess barely let out a monosyllabic grunt as she slowly flipped her way through the comic, completely engrossed in it. “Maybe I shouldn’t read a book now,” said Bowser more to himself than the princess. He suddenly thought of something and walked over to the door of his room. Opening it quickly, a goomba, a koopa troopa and a monty mole tumbled into the room. “I’m going to hazard a guess, by the fact that you were listening at the door, that my room is not sound-proof,” said Bowser with a look that could have frozen mercury. The three members of the koopa troop took one look at his face and took off like three bats out of hell making Bowser grin. “I had hoped that I wouldn’t have to do this, but…I was known in the past to be a master of black sorcery (read the Super Mario Brothers instruction manual if you don’t believe him) so I guess that I could do something about this.” Without disturbing the completely oblivious princess, Bowser walked to his bookshelf and pushed it aside, revealing a wall safe. Bowser quickly input the secret code and opened it revealing a black book. He opened it and flipped to the end which held the protective spells and made a quick magic circle in the center of his room. With a short wave of his hands and a crushed gem he created a protective force field that encircled his entire room.
“What was that?” asked the princess as the magic broke her concentration on the comic.
“Sorry,” said Bowser. “I just had to create a small force field around the room to keep apparent snoops from hearing what’s going on in here. They can’t see or hear anything that’s going on in here and can’t enter without my permission, but we can leave anytime either of us wants too.” (To those in the know, Bowser just created a very nice variation of Leomund’s Tiny Hut, a very helpful third lever Sorcerer/Wizard spell in D&D…and I should stop interrupting the flow of things and just get on with the story, huh?) The princess nodded slowly and then proceeded to become engrossed in the comic again, causing Bowser to blink. Considering her current state of mind, he probably could have told her that she couldn’t leave, ever, and she probably would have just gone back to reading that comic.
He went over to his computer and, with the sound off, continued playing one of the games that he had gotten in the mail. He was at a CG cut scene, involving the main character getting reamed in both holes by long, snake-like tentacles, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He jumped as he slowly turned around and saw the princess watching the cut scene with pure fascination on her face. “Could you turn on the sound and start that up again from the beginning?” she asked slowly after the scene had ended.
“Uh…sure,” said Bowser, “I had just saved before that scene happened…so…I…uh…” He clamped his mouth shut before he said anything stupid, and started the scene up again. The girl who was getting fucked was gasping and moaning in erotic pleasure. She was slowly rubbing her clit as the tentacles moved in and out of her at varied paces, sometimes slow, sometimes looking like blurs.
Even someone like the princess who had no clue about what was going on could tell that the girl was having a good time, but she couldn’t tell why. She licked her lips after the scene ended and came to the slow realization that she was breathing heavily. She was unaware of it, but Bowser was looking at her in a mixture of joy and shock. “Play it again!” she almost screamed, her voice heavy with a feeling that she didn’t understand. Bowser quickly obliged and moved aside, letting the princess sit down at the computer. The princess scrutinized the cut scene with an almost fanatical look on her face, watching how the movements of the tentacles were what was causing the joy for the girl. “Do you have anything else like this?” asked the princess when the cut scene ended for the third time.
This time it was Bowser’s turn to lick his lips and have trouble breathing properly. “Uh…yes,” he said slowly. “I have a couple DVD’s, but I don’t think…”
“Show me!” said the princess quickly as she got up from the computer and walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking intently at the HDTV screen hanging on the wall. Bowser nodded mutely and got one of the DVD’s from under his bed where he had stuffed them earlier and put it in the DVD player. After he started up the DVD he stood awkwardly next to the bed. “Come on Bowser,” said the princess sweetly as the DVD showed the title “Beauty and the Beast” on the screen. “This is your room, come and sit next to me.” She patted the seat next to her and Bowser took his place next to her. The first scene on the DVD, called Sacrifice, showed a girl, who was wearing nothing but two scraps of cloth to cover her, being tied to a block of stone. She was struggling for a minute before she heard a roar in the distance. She screamed as a minotaur emerged from the bushes and looked at her with a leer. It made quick work of her clothes before it started fucking her. As the scene went on, her plaintive screams for help became groans of pleasure. After the minotaur was sure that the girl was his, it broke her bonds, causing the girl to wrap her arms and legs around the monster. The scene went on for another 5 minutes with the two fucking like rabbits until the minotaur came inside the girl and left, leaving her tired, but satisfied. The scenes went by with more scenes that went from fear-to-submission like the first one, to enjoyment from word one, and even one or two with the girl hating it the entire time, and just trying to endure. The monsters included human-shaped demons, giant insects and spiders, amorphous blobs, werewolves, zombies, sentient plants and unseen creatures with vast numbers of tentacles, but the one that made the princess sit up and take notice was the one with the dragon. The scene was called ‘The Princess and the Penis’ and involved a princess who was taken by a dragon to his cave while she had been getting ready for bed. The girl was not interested in being fucked by the much bigger dragon until the dragon zapped her with it’s mind-control, making her a willing slave. She then happily went down on it and allowed it to fuck her over and over until it was done with her. It then broke the control just as it came inside of her, causing her to scream in realization and agony as the dragon licked her tits with it’s long tongue and flew away leaving the young girl crying in despair. Bowser had watched the two DVDs many times while he was trying to come up with the courage to do this, so he spent his time watching the princess who was sitting further back on the bed, holding her knees to her chest. Her eyes were glowing with a fire that he had never seen in her before as she lost all track of the outside world. She was completely focused on the DVD and actually groaned in disappointment when the DVD ended. As Bowser got up to take out the DVD, Princess Toadstool grabbed his arm. He looked around and saw that the princess had her head bowed down as she said, “Bowser? You said that I could ask you questions if there was stuff that I didn’t understand.” He nodded slowly causing the princess to shiver slightly and release his arm. “What is this all about?’ she asked quietly. “Why does it make me feel the way I do? Why do you make my tummy feel funny? Why have I never seen anything like this before? Where did you get it?”
“I got it in the mail from an anonymous sender,” said Bowser as he walked over to the DVD player and ejected the DVD. “Do you want me to put in the second DVD?” he asked.
The princess shook her head slowly for a second before looking straight into Bowser’s eyes and saying, “I want to do what they were doing! I want to know what that feels like!” She blushed and looked fearful as if she was unsure of how to proceed, but she plunged on and, clamping her eyes shut, said, “And I want you to do it to me!” Bowser’s heart skipped a beat as he pinched himself to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming. The princess looked up at Bowser with tears sliding down her cheeks, taking his silence and shocked expression entirely the wrong way. “I knew you wouldn’t, but I had to try!” she wailed as she burst into tears and started bawling into the pillow, causing Bowser to snap out of his stupor and walk over to her. Bowser sat down on the bed next to her and placed his hands on her shoulders, lifting her into a sitting position. He gently kissed her forehead before slowly undressing her. He took off her shoes and playfully tickled her feet while removing her stockings. He removed her gloves before slowly and gently taking her dress off. The princess, almost like she was in a trace, merely allowed Bowser to remove her clothing, helping him if he asked her too, but unable to think straight anymore. He easily removed her bra-straps but the cups didn’t seem interested in being taken off, no matter how Bowser pulled at them. “I think…I have to do that,” said the princess nervously as she reached down and pulled on her bra. It came off without any problem and she sat on the bed with a flush on her face as she was topless for the first time that she could remember. Bowser looked at her breasts and was surprised at how big they were. He still wasn’t sure about the way of measuring breast size, but she had to be a c-cup at least. She trembled in embarrassment under his gaze, but slowly reached down and attempted to remove her panties as well. Her panties, however, had a different idea of how things were going to go. They weren’t interested in moving no matter how much she willed them to move. (Think Barbie dolls people) She looked at Bowser in fear, scared that this would make him change his mind and just send her home, but the giant turtle merely narrowed his eyes and tried to take off her panties himself. They still wouldn’t budge, much to his chagrin. “What are we going to do?” asked the princess desperately.
“We’re going to try together,” said Bowser calmly as he reached over and grabbed her hands. “I’m sure that if we work together, whatever it is that’s keeping these things here will lose it’s power.” The princess nodded silently and with a new determination on her face, grabbed at her panties and tried to push them down, while Bowser grabbed them from the other side and pulled. The panties held for a few seconds, but the combined wills of Princess Toadstool and Bowser were too much for them and they were slowly pulled away from her crotch and down her legs. For the first time in her life, Princess Toadstool was naked, and she was shivering from the cold of the air on her bare skin. “I won’t start you off with what they were doing,” said Bowser as he looked down at the princess’s naked form and feeling a swelling that he was getting used to inside his shell. “That’s too intense for someone like you. We have to start slow.” The princess trembled slightly but nodded. She was unsure why she was doing it, but she slowly covered her breasts with her hands, a rosy hue covering her face as Bowser looked at her. Bowser smiled as he moved the princess’s hands and started to gently massage her breasts, flicking his tongue over them and rolling her nipples in his fingers. The princess gasped in shock as she felt her very first sexual stimulation, but she actually moaned when Bowser slowly moved his one hand down her body and started rubbing her pussy lips. Bowser’s machinations of her body were like nothing she had ever felt before and she loved it. She was gasping and moaning in sheer pleasure and screamed out Bowser’s name when he pushed his fingers into her, causing her to climax. The princess felt like lightning was shooting through her entire body and she arched her back as the intense feeling of pleasure coursed through her. Bowser slowly removed his fingers from the princess, causing her to moan again as she lay panting and sweaty on the bed. Her blonde hair was in disarray and her crown had actually fallen off. Bowser picked up the crown and put it on his writing desk before walking back over to the princess and running his fingers through her hair. “How was that?” he asked. “Was it what you wanted?”
The princess smiled at Bowser even as she shivered in the cold of the room. Bowser gently picked up the princess in his arms and put her under the covers of his bed. He then walked over to the computer causing the princess to say, “Wait! Is that it?”
“You obviously need to rest before we continue,” said Bowser. “Get some sleep and we can continue where we left off then.”
The princess shook her head slowly as she tried to get up, but her muscles wouldn’t function properly. “I don’t need sleep!” she mumbled even as her eyelids fell down. Bowser grinned as the princess drifted off into a peaceful sleep, and he went back to his game. An hour later, Princess Toadstool stirred and looked around. The first thing she saw was Bowser sitting next her and stroking her hair. She smiled as she said, “Oh, it wasn’t a dream. Good.” She slowly got up into a sitting position, keeping the blankets around her breasts, and looked into Bowser’s eyes. “What’s next teacher?” she asked playfully, causing Bowser to grin.
“Next is my turn,” said Bowser as he got off the bed and started to remove his spiked bracelets and collar. After removing his spiked ankle bracelets, he hesitated. “You know, you’re the first person who’s going to ever see me like this, so don’t laugh, and don’t tell anyone about it.” The princess saluted with a giggle, but stopped when she saw what Bowser was doing. He was removing his shell. She didn’t even know he could do that, but then again, the regular koopas could, so why not their leader. After Bowser managed to slip the shell over his head, he looked at the princess who was desperately trying to keep a straight face. Bowser had a finely toned muscular body with rippling pecs and a decent set of abs…but he was wearing a striped undershirt and a pair of boxers with kitties on them. Bowser blushed and grumbled to himself as he quickly removed his underthings and tossed them aside. The Princess looked down at Bowser’s penis and was shocked by the size of it. She looked at it and then at her own opening underneath the covers and suddenly wondered if everything would go smoothly after all. Bowser walked over to the bed and sat down on it, beckoning the princess over. The princess slowly emerged from the covers and crawled over to Bowser, knowing what she should do, but unsure of how to proceed.
“How do I…?” she asked quietly after staring at his dick for a minute.
“Just massage it,” said Bowser calmly even though he was anything but calm right now. “Rub it with your hands and, if you feel up to it, your mouth too. Just do it like you saw the girls in the movie do it and you’ll be fine.” The princess swallowed as she slowly reached out and placed her hand on the shaft of Bowser’s penis. It twitched at her touch, causing her to jump and then giggle nervously. She timidly reached out with her other hand and started to rub Bowser’s cock gently.
“Am I doing it right?” asked the princess as she looked up at Bowser’s face.
“You’re doing fine,” said Bowser. “But you don’t have to be so gentle. You’re not going to break it or anything.” The princess nodded and started to stroke Bowser’s cock with both of her hands. She was pleased to see that a little bit of precum was oozing out of the tip. Knowing that she was doing things in a way that pleasured Bowser made her happy and she slowly lowered her head down and tentatively licked the tip of Bowser’s cock. The salty taste was something that she didn’t expect. It wasn’t delicious, but it wasn’t vile either. Taking care not to do anything stupid, the princess slowly moved her tongue around the head of Bowser’s cock, causing him to groan in pleasure. This bolstered her confidence a little and she moved her head down and started licking the shaft while her hands played with his balls. Bowser gripped the bed sheets as the princess got off the bed and, kneeling in front of him, opened her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down on Bowser’s cock. The princess was surprised at how much enjoyment she was getting from giving Bowser a blowjob, but she wanted to try something special for him. She removed Bowser’s cock from her mouth and slowly put her breasts around it instead. She had seen the mind-controlled princess do this to the dragon and had wanted to try it out herself. Starting slowly, she rubbed Bowser’s cock with her breasts while still licking the head of it with her tongue. Bowser suddenly felt like he had died and gone to heaven as he felt Princess Toadstool’s soft breasts massaging his cock. “Princess,” murmured Bowser as he unconsciously placed his hands on her head and pushed it down on his cock as he thrust his hips upward, cumming in her mouth. The princess’s eyes widened as the thick jets of cum spurted into her mouth, but she swallowed every bit that she could, only allowing a few drops to ooze their way out around her mouth. She slowly pulled herself from Bowser’s grasp and wiped the cum from the sides of her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked at it curiously. It had a slimy texture and was a deep shade of green, but she hadn’t minded swallowing it at all. She happily licked the remains off of her hand and swallowed that too before looking up at Bowser who was panting and grinning. “Sorry about that,” he said. “I should have given you some more warning.”
“Don’t be sorry,” said the princess sweetly as she got up off the floor and sat on the bed next to him, absently grabbing his cock and stroking it some more. “Do you want me to try it again? I don’t think I got it just right.” She smiled at Bowser as she lowered her head to his cock again, but was surprised when he stopped her.
“No, that’s not fair,” said Bowser with a mock angry tone. “You had your meal, it’s my turn now.” The princess smiled as Bowser kneeled in front of her and flicked his tongue over her pussy. She moaned as his fingers gently opened her up and allowed him to lick her even deeper. Keeping her open with one hand, Bowser’s other hand moved up and started playing with the princess’s clit, causing her to gasp. Bowser’s long tongue continued to swirl around in the princess’s pussy for a good five minutes before she came, allowing Bowser to lap up her juices, which he did eagerly. The princess panted heavily as Bowser continued to lick at her pussy. She slowly laid back onto the bed, letting Bowser have his fun while she drifted off into a light sleep. She had only been asleep for a minute or two before she sensed a shadow looming over her. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at Bowser who gently picked her up and, cradling her in his arms, kissed her deeply. She responded in kind as she wrapped her arms around his neck. The two stood there, letting their tongues mix together for a while before Bowser gently put Princess Toadstool back on the bed and slowly climbed on top of her. “You should be ready for this by now,” said Bowser quietly, “Your channel is lubricated with your own fluids, but it will still hurt you for a short while. Your body isn’t used to this type of stimulation and you’re a virgin, so I’ll go slowly.”
The princess trembled slightly at his words but nodded slowly. “Just be gentle, please?” she said as she watched Bowser position his cock at her entrance. She watched in fascination as Bowser slowly pushed the tip of his cock into her wet opening. She gasped as she felt her channel stretch for the first time to accept a dick inside of it. She laid her head back on the pillow and gritted her teeth in anticipation of the pain that Bowser had warned her about.
“Relax,” cooed Bowser gently as he stopped pushing and stroked her hair. “If you tense up, it’ll only make things worse.” The princess looked up into Bowser’s eyes and knew that he was telling the truth, so she smiled weakly and nodded. She tried to relax but when Bowser pushed the head into her, she felt a small jolt of pain shoot through her body which made her tense up again. Realizing that this was not going to work without a little help, Bowser leaned in and kissed the princess gently on her forehead and said, “You’re doing well. Just let it happen and the pain will be over before you know it.” The princess took heart from Bowser’s comforting words and willed her body to loosen up and was pleased to feel another inch of Bowser’s cock enter her. Inch- by-inch Bowser’s cock slowly pushed inside of her, and for all the pain that was going through her, the princess didn’t allow her body to tense up until she felt Bowser’s cock head hit a barrier inside of her. The pain of feeling the cock try to break the barrier was too much and she cried out in pain, clamping her eyes shut. “Shhh…” said Bowser as he stroked her hair. “You’re doing well, very well, but I have to break your hymen if you want this to continue.” The princess slowly opened her eyes and looked at Bowser, reaching up her hand to stroke his face. It was all suddenly so clear to her. She knew that she was in love with him. And she knew that this was exactly what she wanted to do to show her love for him, but she wasn’t sure if she could go through with it. It just hurt so much. She started weeping, her body racked with deep sobs and she turned her head to the side, unable to look Bowser in the face. Bowser put a finger under her chin and turned her head back to look at him. “I know that this is painful for you and I’m willing to stop if you really want to,” he said. “But I can’t stand to see you crying like this.” He gently wiped away her tears, saying, “Tears don’t suit you and I hate to see them stain such a pretty face. But, let me just say this: no matter what you decide…I love you Princess Toadstool.”
Princess Toadstool’s eyes welled with tears again as she wept for joy. “I love you too, Bowser,” she sobbed. “And please, call me Peach.” She brought his head down and the two lovers kissed each other again. The princess then made her decision to go through with it and, before she could lose her resolve, she wrapped her legs around Bowser’s hips and pulled him in. Bowser’s cock slammed the rest of the way into her, breaking her hymen and stretching her pussy to it’s current limits and the princess screamed into Bowser’s mouth as the pain shot through her entire body. Her slight body shuddered in agony as Bowser cooed in her ear and gently stroked her hair. “I did it,” said Peach through gritted teeth. Her entire body was tense with the pain, but it was slowly ebbing away. “It’s starting to go away,” she whispered. “Maybe you should…”
“No,” said Bowser firmly. “You’re not ready yet. I can feel that you’re still in pain, so I won’t hurt you anymore than I already have. It may take a short while, but you will eventually get used to the size of me in you, and when you do, then we can continue.” He smiled at Peach and said, “In the mean time, why don’t we…” He didn’t even have to finish as Peach reached up and pulled him in for another kiss. Bowser moved his hands up and down Peach’s body, gently massaging her entire body and helping her to relax. His hands ended up on her breasts and he started to rub them, tweaking her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a groan from her.
Peach’s body slowly relaxed and the pain gradually turned into a dull throb in her body and an irritating itch inside her pussy. She reluctantly broke off the kiss and looked at Bowser, saying, “It’s time.” She closed her eyes and blushed profusely for a second before opening her eyes again and saying, “Fuck me, Bowser!” Bowser was shocked to hear her say that word, but was eager to comply and so with one slow, smooth stroke, Bowser: The King of the Koopa started to fuck Princess Peach Toadstool of the Mushroom Kingdom. At first the fucking only served to scratch the itch in Peach’s pussy so she was wondering what all the hype was about, but as Bowser started to move at a slightly faster clip, the feeling of the cock moving inside of her started to feel even better than Bowser’s tongue and fingers had felt. She suddenly understood exactly how the girl in that cut-scene had felt and how the girls in the movies had felt. This sensation was the most pleasurable feeling that she had ever felt in her life and didn’t want it to stop for anything. She was gasping and panting in sheer ecstasy as she moved her hips up to meet his downward strokes and get as much of him inside of her with each stroke as was humanly, or even turtlely, possible. The two kept up a steady rhythm until Bowser started thrusting faster and faster, and Peach knew that he was nearing climax. She grinned as she awaited the feeling of his hot cum shooting inside of her, but was shocked to feel Bowser starting to pull out of her. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” she demanded as she wrapped her legs around his waist again, holding him in. “Don’t you dare stop now.”
“But, I’m about to cum,” said Bowser. “If I do that then there’s a chance that you’ll become pregnant. Then you’ll really be the mommy of one of my kids.”
Peach reached up and grabbed Bowser’s horns, pulling his head down so that they were eye to eye so that Bowser could see that she wasn’t joking when she said, “I don’t care!” Her features softened as she looked into Bowser’s eyes as she said, “I told you that I wanted to do what they did, that I wanted to know what it all felt like. And I said that I wanted you to do it to me. I meant it when I said it, and I still mean it. That means that you’re special to me. Haven’t you realized that yet? I’m willing to take the risks if it means being able to truly be one with you. Aren’t you?”
She looked at him with a hurt expression on her face as Bowser licked his lips nervously. He was unsure of how to answer. He had been so sure that Peach would have accepted his logic as the intelligent way of handling things. Instead, she used the undeniable logic of the female that manages to bring grown men to their knees every single time. He couldn’t deny that fucking Peach had been the best feeling he had ever had and he knew that he loved her, but he was unsure of whether he wanted to saddle her with one of his off-spring. The real question was: was he willing to sacrifice his chance of being happy with Peach forever by sticking with his personal morals, or would he say ‘to hell with it’, fuck her brains out and then beat himself up later when she was 6 months pregnant. “I can’t chance it,” said Bowser finally causing Peach to sob. “I can’t chance the idea that you might leave me if I don’t finish what I started,” he said with a grim determination as he started pumping in and out of Peach again. Peach smiled at Bowser, happy that his decision was mostly based on his fear that she would leave him if he had stopped. The fear was completely groundless, but she wouldn’t tell him that. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder as their hips met in a slowly growing pace. Bowser’s arms wrapped around Peach as well, one hand softly stroking her hair and the other just holding her tight to him. He gently started kissing her neck and his pace started to quicken again as he slowly built towards climax. Peach bit into Bowser’s shoulder as she came, her pussy clamping down on his cock, causing him to cum as well. Bowser roared as he shoved his cock as deep into Peach as he could and held himself in place as he pumped his cum into her.
Peach screamed with joy as she felt Bowser’s cum shooting deeply into her pussy, and splashing the walls of her womb. Peach’s entire body trembled as she felt Bowser’s cock finally shoot the last few strands of cum into her and shrink out of her. She looked down at her pussy and was surprised to see that most of the greenish goo was leaking out of her and making a small pool in the middle of the bed, even as Bowser was pulling out and rolling off of her. “Is that normal?” she asked quietly. “Is my body rejecting you? Did I do something wrong?!”
Bowser placed his hand on her shoulder and gently rubbed it, making her turn to him. “It’s okay,” said Bowser. “That’s perfectly normal. Just calm down, because as long as you’re here with me, everything is okay for me.”
Peach looked at Bowser and smiled, saying, “I feel the same way, but it’s really cold…wait…!” She shot up and looked around screaming, “What time is it?! Oh my God! It’s already dark out! What am I going to do? I’m a mess and I need to get back! What if Toad already called Mario?! He would never understand and blame you for kidnapping and brainwashing me or something!”
Bowser sat up on the bed watching Peach pace the room on the verge of a nervous breakdown for a minute or two before he cleared his throat and said, “Uh, you do realize that the ‘amusement park trip’ was for the whole weekend, right?”
Peach stopped in mid-stride and looked over at Bowser who was leaning against the headboard with his hands behind his head and a lopsided grin on his face. “So, you mean to say that we can just stay here for the next two days, doing whatever we want and no one at the castle will think anything of it?” she asked with a mischievous grin on her face. Bowser nodded vigorously causing Peach to giggle. “Well, first, I think I want to see that second DVD after all,” she said as she padded over to the bed and crawled under the covers. “And then I’m sure we can think of some way to keep ourselves occupied, don’t you agree?” Bowser just grinned as he put the second DVD in the player, walked over to the bed, crawled under the covers himself and put his arm around Peach as she leaned her head on his shoulder and the two settled in for another 2 hours of monster sex. By the time that the DVD was halfway done, they weren’t even paying attention to it anymore and making love to each other again. While trying to keep up his stroke, Bowser clumsily reached for the remote and turned off the TV while Peach fumbled with the lamp by the bed. She managed to turn it off without breaking it by the sheerest bit of luck. As the two made love to each other in the dark, the only sounds in the room were the sounds of the bed creaking and the wet sounds of their hips slamming together. But then there was a grunt from Bowser followed by shallow gasping from Peach as they climaxed together again. They lay in each others arms for a while, just staring at each other in the darkness. “I’ll find a way to make this work,” said Peach quietly before she yawned and curled up in Bowser’s arms. “You’ll see,” she mumbled softly, “My people will get used to you. And if Mario tries anything I’ll just have to send him back to Brooklyn. Because, you’re more important…to…me…” She silently drifted off into sleep as Bowser stroked her hair and smiled even as he drifted off to sleep. The two fell asleep in each others arms, with Bowser’s cock still firmly ensconced in Peach’s pussy.
The last thing Bowser thought before he fell asleep was, “I really need to thank whoever sent me that package…whoever he is…”
As the two slept peacefully, neither of them noticed a small fly that had been hiding on the headboard of Bowser’s bed ever since it emerged from the package that had been sent to him. The fly wasn’t real. It was a cleverly disguised mobile camera that was, even now, relaying information to the one who had sent Bowser the package. The plump plumber look-alike grinned to himself as he twirled his mustache. Wario didn’t care for Bowser anymore than Mario did, but the idea of Mario’s girlfriend falling in love with his worst enemy was the kind of delicious irony that he loved. “Well Mario,” he chuckled, “how does it feel to be cuckolded? Admittedly, you never got up the nerve to suggest the things that you’ve wanted to do to her for years now. So, in the end, you’ve got no one to blame but yourself.” He laughed maniacally, pleased with himself in his plan to ruin Mario’s life, and completely missing the fact that his maniacal intent had brought together two beings who truly loved each other.
The End

(Question. Just how sacrilegious do you have to be to do something like this with a video game that we all grew up with? Jeebus, I’m going to hell for this one. Ah well, at least I’ll be in good company. By the way, since playing Super Paper Mario I’ve learned that this pairing will cause a rift in the world and destroy the entire universe…but for some reason, I don’t really care! After all, I’m not only a writer and a monster enthusiast…I’m also a dick! >8) So, I hope you enjoyed this story cause it was a lot of fun to write. I was always so leery on trying to write romance…cause I don’t really understand it myself, but I think it turned out well…I hope…Bah! The Playing Mantis has left the building…)