Hedonistic Offering (Super Mario)
by sexdottxt
Copyright© 2026 by sexdottxt
Erotica Sex Story: With Tatanga defeated, Daisy is now given leave to complete another ritual. Namely, her impregnation by Sarasaland's god of fertility.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fan Fiction Rough Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts Leg Fetish .
The Kingdom of Sarasaland was at peace. After Mario had defeated Tatanga, Daisy was freed and the land was set free of the evils that had once troubled it. The captive princess freed and the heroic plumber victorious, it was a classic fairy tale ending.
But that was the extent of this hero’s reward. Bowing low in the company of her many retainers, Daisy thanked him in her castle that day, in a royal ceremony meant to honor his valiant deeds. And then that was that. Holding himself high, Mario merely acted as a hero should. A perfect gentleman, he didn’t let his disappoint come to the forefront. Returning home to his castle, kicking out Wario’s big nose out would soon be the only thing on his mind.
For Sarasaland was home to a royal tradition passed through the eons of it’s existence. In the absence of a worthy suitor, so many royal women before her had underwent the royal rite and having spurned her hero, there was only this option for the princess. But Daisy had no intention of bowing out.
That night on the eve of victory, she went to the royal temple to complete it herself. Within the tall pyramid, the flames in the braziers burned brightly, illuminating every corner of the temple’s chambers. Advancing in her golden dress as the prim princess she was, Daisy still felt very alone and all too vulnerable. Coming here as a royal, she was all too aware that even with how modest her dress was that her considerable bust jiggled as she moved, that her rump in her long and flowing skirt still shook with every step she took. Dressed as a royal, she also had all the desirable traits of a woman, and even done up so regally, deep down all the men from the common villagers to her retainers could not push that desire away.
It was as a woman that signaled the importance of her rite. At the end of the chamber was a great and tall statue of a man, it was an idol to Sarasaland’s god of fertility. True to what this deity ruled over, there was one thing that made this statue stand out. A phallic stone protrusion standing up, much like something else. marked in flickering shadows from the wavering flames. Kneeling low, Daisy lowered her head.
To everyone who knew her, the princess could be very bubbly, even at her most stately. But here she mumbled an incantation, quiet and solemn. Nothing moved, but she could sense that something changed here. The chamber was darker now and the flames seemed to dim, yet where they were once still now they almost danced in their intensity. That close to the statue, Daisy felt a curious energy.
The heat and smell of flesh. Knowing she had to prove herself, Daisy closed her eyes and moving her face forward, took the curved and long organ into her mouth. What was before her was a statue but the thing she was tasting was so mere sculpture, but a real penis, hot and thick.
At first Daisy couldn’t move her head, that’s how overpowering the phallus on her tongue was. But having a cock in her mouth for the first time, naughty excited little feelings raced through her mind and sent heated sensations through the rest of her body before she could even begin to understand it. Not minding at all, she moved her head back on that dick faster and faster in tune with her growing desires.
Too much for her. Daisy had to take the dick out of her mouth, that’s how inexperienced she was. Sitting there on her knees, she was gasping from the effort of that entire thing in her mouth. She realized how pathetic and weak she looked. But the heat was still strong in her mouth, she could feel just how full and swollen her lips were from her fellatio.
It was getting her so horny all over again. Not waiting too long, she took that dick back in her mouth and went back to sucking him off. This time she bobbed her head at a steady and consistent pace, nothing like the breakneck speed she was going at before. Enough for her to get used to it, to please her god.
Daisy knew that in the back of her mind that she wasn’t sucking dick like she wanted to, like she needed to. But at the same time, she was a far cry from the virgin princess who had stepped into this chamber. That heat and that thickness in her mouth, it filled up a burning want deep inside her nether regions, wondering what it would feel like to have this massive thing deep in her vagina. The only things that had ever probed her down there were her own fingers, and only gently. The carefree way Daisy conducted herself, how comfortable she was at sucking this dick, you would think that she would be more than a little familiar with men by now. But in truth she was unsullied by a man’s touch.
And in spite of being so pure, she was very aware of her alluring and voluptuous figure. As she moved back and forth on that massive cock, she knew that her exquisite breasts were jiggling within her dress, her ass prominent in her long skirt shaking while she gorged herself down on that penis. But these thoughts excited her so much, making her so much more ready for the real thing.
There was a low growl from above. Something like a roar, nothing like Tatanga the alien cackling only to sound like a gremlin or King Koopa’s loud boasting, but the deep sound of a strange beast unseen in the dead of night, a sound almost like laughter that would fill your heart with dread for you knew that standing in it’s wild turf it would find you and take you for whatever cruel purposes it had. Hearing that guttural rumbling sound, Daisy knew what was going to happen.
Felt it too. The penis in her mouth was so big and hot and Daisy had gotten used to sucking it but she felt the organ start to quake on her tongue. In that instant, the ensuing orgasm saw the cock blow up, shooting so much cum on the roof of her mouth and down her throat. It was such an intense experience for Daisy that all that spooge flooding on her tongue and that dick still spasming in her mouth that she almost gagged from all of it.
The cock suddenly left her mouth, a long line of thick cum between the opening on the cockhead and her wet lips. Daisy stared at it in a delirious stupor, that dick was still standing up just as tall, the masculine heat and smell was still strong and in the wake of that climax, the smell of cum stood out too. Such a lewd and perverse scene, the wet essence flowing down her lips and on her chin filled her up with a fresh exuberance for what was to come next.
Daisy stood up before her god. In the new darkness of the temple, she could no longer see a statue, but the tall and dark shape of something resembling a human. She felt hands on her back, big and with claws at the ends of the fingertips, undoing the zipper of the back of her dress down to her asscrack. Those claws touched the naked skin of her back, in between her shoulderblades and trailing down her spine, she knew he could tear her apart at any moment. But that danger excited her in a primal way down to her bones.
Once down, those hands moved the undone bodice forward. Off her arms and down her torso falling down onto the floor she was standing on. Shirtless and alone in the temple wearing only her long skirt, Daisy’s torso was naked, her flat stomach and bare breasts were revealed to her god, looking much like a worthy offering. The deity before her chuckled in that same cruel echo, it’s inhuman hands kneading her full and voluptuous tits. Only having just gotten used to a man’s touch, those great and savage fingers, that thick palm touching her nude flesh for the first time forced her to moan a constant series of helpless sounds.
The god played with her nipples. It’s thick digits on her naked teats was bad enough, but those long and sharp nails on her caps hard and standing up had her howling deep in the emptiness of that chamber. All of this pleasure was so new to Daisy, she was in the clutches of a real inhuman monster and didn’t want to get away.
In the midst of her fervent wailing, she felt something move towards her. In that darkness, it was too fast for her to see, like a horde of bats from the shadows flying at her, and then she only saw her god’s face, his otherworldly features, in a flash too brief for her to see what it was. Something clamped down on her mouth, it was being filled up with something long and thick and wet, and then she knew it was a tongue.
Daisy felt like it was eating her alive. Licking and scouring inside her mouth as it pleased, the long wet thing inside of her tongue was much too animalistic to be called a tongue. All the while, the god began to massage her breasts with those same beastly hands. But the pace it was using, it was almost like a gentleman and despite those hands being so primeval, the surface of it’s palms were soft like velvet, not full on mauling her teats like it could have been doing but instead it’s fingers were wide out, fully touching her chest, with delicious pieces of her flesh sticking out between it’s digits. All of the lusty sensations rioting inside of her body, soon she was kissing the god back, licking back as best she could. Moaning softly, she wanted it so bad.
As she continued going at it with the god, the wet need in her cunny became so much worse. In a fit of sickening want, Daisy reached behind her and found the zipper on her skirt. Moving it back, it wasn’t easy, not with the god’s hands and strange tongue taking all of her attention, she pulled the zipper back down as best she could. Eventually she abandoned all of her royal dignity and roughly pulled down her skirt, almost tearing it off in her haste and frustration.
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