Super Mario 69 (Super Mario 64)
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Chapter 1: Peach in the Fuck World
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1: Peach in the Fuck World - Bowser has kidnapped Princess Peach and sealed her in his labyrinth of paintings. He has more uses for her than just baiting a certain plumber.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fan Fiction Cheating Slut Wife MaleDom Cream Pie Oral Sex
Dear Mario: Please come to the castle. I’ve baked a cake for you. Your truly: Princess Toadstool. Peach!
That was the letter Princess Peach had sent Mario. But right now, she was in no position to receive the plumber who had rescued her time and time again from Bowser’s clutches. And that’s because she was currently in the hands of the big King Koopa in all his glory.
Though Mario had saved the princess plenty of times before, he was never privy to seeing the princess in any state of dishonor. But she was defiled all the same. By the time the plumber had come to her rescue, Bowser had already had his fill of her. So it would be this time too.
Right now there were in a painting that Mario could never get to. It was protected by a force field, and it was a painting of his the plumber’s beloved Princess Peach. But as he got closer, he saw it changing to Bowser’s face. The plumber had gotten a good number of Power Stars by now. The Koopa couldn’t remember if it was behind eight or twelve of them, but it didn’t matter. There were more important things to worry about.
Namely Princess Peach herself. The area they were in right now was a big and dark cave, with the only light coming from several torches lit in the distance. At the end of it, he sat proud and triumphant on his throne. All around them were his men. They were staring at her like she was a piece of meat, but they wouldn’t dare touch her.
The clothing she was wearing now was attire he personally requested. She wasn’t wearing her usual pink dress. Instead she was wearing a black version of it, but the color wasn’t the only difference here. The top had a low cut opening which had a very generous window into her ample cleavage. And contrary to the long bottoms she usually wore, right now she was wearing a mini skirt that rode right up her ass, leaving virtually nothing to the imagination.
Bowser was sitting on his throne watching her. After he let her change into that outfit in her dressing room, he bade her to come before him. He couldn’t be more pleased.
The other Koopa Troopa’s were chuckling to themselves at the sight of her. That didn’t bother him at all. He would allow it. As long as his boys kept their hands to themselves, they could get as loud as they wanted to.
“Is my appearance ... suitable for my king?” she said.
Bowser’s lips curled into a grin. “You look beautiful my dear.” Even in this position, Peach couldn’t hold back a blush at that comment. “Now turn around.” She obeyed. As she did so, her skirt billowed up just a little bit, and everyone there got a good look at her bare ass cheeks.
That got the whole crowd roaring like the perverts they were. She was only wearing a thong underneath. Bowser bared his teeth a little bit. He hadn’t ordered Peach to put that on but he didn’t mind at all. He wasn’t known for his restraint, but being king did require a certain bit of self control. But right now he wanted to break it entirely.
Still, he kept his cool. Yet for all this image of temperance, he was pitching a massive tent. It wasn’t the first time he had seen her bare ass before. Everytime he kidnapped the princess, he had his fun with her. But despite having seen all her angles and sweet spots, her image never failed to get him excited.
Peach sensed his lingering gaze on her backside. She looked back nervously at him. Still blushing, that look in vulnerable look in her eyes got him going. He was getting so hard that by now it was obvious to everyone there. Soon she wasn’t looking back at his eyes so much as she was staring at his penis.
“Does the princess like the look of her king?” he said. She knew exactly what he was getting at. She didn’t respond, she just kept staring at his engorged manhood. “Or does she need a closer look?”
Peach turned right back around. Her breathing had become a little flightier, as he could see her wonderful bosom heaving in and out faster with each breath she took. Seeing her stare at it so attentively he said, “I assure you it is entirely real. No magic enhancements from Kamek or any of the other Magikoopa’s.” The wizards got a good laugh at that, and even though Kamek himself was getting on in age, he was part of this gathering too. He might have been old but he was still a guy.
He moved ever so slightly that his dick popped out entirely. Peach actually gasped at the sight of it but didn’t dare to look away. Instead she just kept on staring right at it. Amused by her continued attention, he started openly stroking it.
Peach looked back up at him again. Bowser slowly nodded. There was no question of what he wanted her to do. She moved to King Koopa, still reigning on his throne, and got down on her knees.
Peach leaned forward and took the bulbous head of his penis in her mouth. It was not the first time she had sucked Bowser’s dick, but she was always so nervous doing it. She knew what kind of man he was. Slowly she moved her full lips forward and took the full head in her mouth.
Even with Peach’s slow fellatio, Bowser had to grunt. Her soft lips were grazing right on the sensitive tip of his penis just right, and with her only focusing on that one part, he was feeling it more than ever. The rest of his shaft was tingling with need.
As she went down on him, his balls were swelling up with him. Peach was sucking him off slowly, but she felt his member thickening inside of her mouth, and she smelled the masculine heat of his member in her nostrils. It stirred something inside of her and before she knew it, her nipples were getting hard under her dress and a faint trace of wetness leaked out through the thong she was wearing.
She started going down further. Bowser let out a long groan as her soft lips and wet tongue blissfully sucked on his shaft. His hard penis was thickening further. Peach wasn’t just going down on him slowly, she was also using her mouth perfectly to stimulate him with a perfectly practiced and mechanical technique. Even after having had her suck him off so many times before, he was really getting his rocks off now.
Peach had to take her mouth off his prick so she could breathe. When she did, there was a small trail of spit between her mouth and the end of his dick. Bowser’s member was shaking, needing the wet and loving comfort of her mouth again. Her hot breaths right on the bare skin of his dick were the perfect tease, and he needed more.
Without thinking, she moved the shaft upright with her hand and took his swollen sack into her mouth. His scrotum in that state of arousal was so big that she was almost gagging on it. But that didn’t keep her from sucking on his balls as hard as she could. As she blew his testicles, his penis was trembling, shaking right over her head. The smell of his arousal was stronger than ever, his hot dick was hanging right over her head as she was deep throating his balls. And she just kept on going.
Bowser wasn’t feeling dominant then. Peach was still on her knees hungrily eating his nads. But then she surprised everyone there again when she grabbed the shaft, already wet with her saliva, and began actively stroking him again. He threw his head back on his throne as the princess serviced him perfectly.
His men in the stands were hooting and cheering for their king. On her knees and leaning forward, Peach’s miniskirt was hiked up so that everyone there could see her juicy big ass sticking out of the thong. And as she continued sucking off Bowser, she was moving back and forth, making her succulent cheeks jiggle with every motion.