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The Love the King Deserves

Written by: Distrar Subvoyikar

For: Rick Whitechest

King Bowser sat quietly in his castle, pondering his predicament. Every time he, the only king of this land, took Princess Peach, the only princess of this land (he didn't really care about that oddly frequent visiting princess Daisy) into protective custody, she struggled against it rather than properly appreciate his efforts to protect her, and then some crazy “plumber” from the countryside (why does he dare call himself a plumber when he always takes advantage of warped pipes rather than fixing them?) comes to try to murder the King in order to steal back the Princess. King Bowser was very tired of this repetitive cycle by this point, and sighed a bedraggled sigh. And to make matters weirder than they need to be, said interloping “plumber” from the countryside often dramatically reminded King Bowser that he, King Bowser, was gay (“So long, gay Bowser!”), as if his orientation had anything to do with his attempts to protect the princess (it didn't usually, though there were times that he tried to arrange wedding ceremonies to try to seem like someone loving enough that he shouldn't be killed, but ofc that pesky “plumber” knew that was just a facade...). And now, sitting alone in his throne room worrying about the princess's safety for the umpteenth time, King Bowser was beginning to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he should take that crazy “plumber” 's implicit advice and try to get a boyfriend to protect instead. Maybe a boyfriend would better appreciate his loving protection, who knows. But naturally, King Bowser still felt a bit uncertain about finally giving up on trying to protect the princess after all this time. Little did he know that today he will indeed meet a loving boyfriend so charming to him that his worries about the princess's safety will finally float far away from him.

Enter Rick Whitechest, a dashing young man, and fierce Weasel warrior, who was playing a very obscure but nonetheless enthralling naughty tamer RPG, when he got suddenly sucked into a portal that appeared in front of his computer screen, and then tossed into King Bowser's castle upon going out the other end of the portal. After Rick sprung back up onto his feet and dusted himself off, it only took him a few seconds to figure out where he was, and most of his disorientation came from being in the world of a different game than the one he had just been playing. After all, Bowser's castle had very distinctive interior decor. After looking around and admiring such decor for a few more moments, Rick turned his attention to staring at and admiring King Bowser himself. Rick smirked and thought to himself “Just 'cause I'm no longer playing that naughty tamer game doesn't mean I have to stop being a naughty tamer, especially with how much I'm like the Weasels in that game. Time to see if I can seduce a certain someone into wanting to Kalvar me for real!”

Rick grandly leapt towards the throne, expertly landing exactly 1.0555 meters away from Bowser's underwear bulge as it stuck out forward from the throne. Then Rick bowed down just a bit and said “Your Manliness, I have arrived to lovingly admire you with both my eyes and my hands.”

King Bowser was startled out of his troubled ponderings by this, and roared loudly, but then settled down and blushed as he slowly realized what was just said to him. He said “O-Oh, I see. Well, that does sound nice, and I'm glad to have the nice distraction from the crazy stuff going through my mind...but since I don't know you at all, I think you should have to prove yourself to me as a true fan in order to get to fully bask in my glory.” in his usual manly grunt-esque way of speaking. Rick seemed to suddenly bow much more deeply, but in truth he just partially swooned at hearing King Bowser's manly voice booming right in front of him, speaking directly to him.

Of course, Rick isn't the type to intentionally bow nearly that deeply, and as such quickly straightened up-ward (though assuredly not het-ward), then said “Assuredly I shall. I came prepared for such a trial, believe it or not.”

King Bowser raised an eyebrow inquisitively, wondering what exactly this nimble and edgy-looking Weasel planned to do to seduce him. Rick fancily flipped a pocket-knife out his pocket, opening it in the process, then jabbed it skyward and grandly shouted these magical words: “Litonbayenyun vanar Bisaregyun, Watketren!” (Input Space of Battlefield, Activate!) Then the battle interface of the naughty tamer RPG he had been playing earlier magically appeared around him and King Bowser. Of course, this version of it was visually styled after the Paper Mario series battle screen, given that it had to accommodate being in King Bowser's castle, but it was still pretty startling at first.

{Cue an epic lust battle with heavy metal genre boss music.}

By the end of their grand lust battle, a worthy trial indeed for Rick to prove his worthiness as a seducer and a determined fan of King Bowser, the King was left panting, from both exertion and arousal. King Bowser said “Very...*huff*...well then...*huff*...I'll let you fuse with me. I shall...*huff* Kalvar you. I shall proudly do that to you...”

Rick jumped for joy, very excited about this, and let out an adorable “Yay!”.

King Bowser said “...However! There is of course a condition you must agree to in this.”

Rick nervously said “Yesss?”, and Bowser said “You must agree to stay at least a week here keeping me company.”

Rick excitedly said “Oh, I was afraid I would have to convince You that I should do that! I'll happily keep you company as long as you want! Even beyond a week or two...”

King Bowser teared up a bit at this, finding it to be heartwarming news, and then intimately hugged Rick. For a while Rick felt like he was being rigidly pinned by Bowser's belly, until he realized that he was actually being slowly sucked up into Bowser's belly as the first phase of fusion instead. While this might at first sound like he was getting eaten, the truth was very different from that, and it felt much more like sinking upward into thick goo, as Rick ascended into and through Bowser's belly chub. Once fully inside Bowser, Rick got the feeling of laying atop a very soft belly within the edgy darkness inside a Bowser-shaped cave. After a short lull in the action, a calm before the real storm, Rick could feel all five of his furry appendages, including his Weasel tail, start to slowly and and painfully stretch out towards the extremities of the “cave” he was in. This signaled the start of the second phase of his fusion: Growing into Bowser as one would a suit of living armor.

The shortest of the slow and painful journeys that Rick's limbs had to take was his legs going down into Bowser's legs. Since Bowser has fairly short legs, Rick's short Weasel legs didn't need to grow at all to fit precisely into them, though they did have to bend awkwardly on the way in, and eventually cramped a bit in order to stay in the right position. Then they bulked up a bit to fit snugly inside Bowser's legs. Rick's big sturdy boots merged with Rick's foot-paws to help him fill Bowser's big feet. Now fully fused into Bowser's legs and feet, Rick was aghast to find that Bowser clearly wasn't wearing boots (it wasn't as obvious even to Rick in the midst of the chaos and action of everything that had been going on today). Rick cast a spell that he had learned from the game he was playing earlier to create boots around Bowser's feet to correct this fashion deficit. But now Rick's boot-paws were snugly inside both Bowser's feet and Bowser's boots, creating a lot more sturdy pressure on them than before. (especially “sturdy” in the erotic sense that Kalvaring creatures would intend it)

Next, Rick's arms were stretched upward into Bowser's shoulder region and then down into Bowser's arms, with his torso being pulled upwards in the process. Rick's ring finger and pinkie finger melded together while his other fingers grew thicker, allowing his paws to fit snugly into Bowser's paws. After that, Rick's tail had been pulled back far enough to connect with Bowser's tail at the tip, and then Rick's tail grew in a conical manner so it could match the taper of Bowser's tail.

Now rigged into the right spaces, Rick's body started bulking up overall, expanding to fill in all the gaps created by Bowser being much bigger than him. Rick's belly grew chubbier until it very snugly pressed up against Bowser's very round belly from the inside, and Rick's chest grew forward into Bowser's chest. Then Rick's ass chubbed up into a bubble butt, nesting nicely into Bowser's reptilian rump. And then, Rick's arms grew bulkier with musclechub until they snugly filled in the inside of Bowser's big and beefy arms, and Rick could feel how tightly Bowser's spiked bracelets and arm-bands cut into his arms. Last but not least, Rick's torso grew even taller, and his head rose up into Bowser's head, and then morphed to match the size and shape of Bowser's head.

Rick now felt almost like he was wearing Bowser as a fursuit or some such, while also being physically very similar to Bowser himself at this point. However, he was also hyper aware that he was one living being snugly fitted into another as a form of fusion. And the fact that he was thusly fused with King Bowser excited him greatly. He instinctively started trying to hump the inside of Bowser's crotch, which instead resulted in him repeatedly slotting his cock into Bowser's cock and then un-slotting it, essentially fucking Bowser's cock with his own from the inside. Since this felt extra good, given that it had both the erotic friction of Fucking and the erotic pressure of Kalvaring, he kept at it even after realizing what he was doing. Near the end of this internal Fucking session, Rick's balls swung into and then down inside Bowser's balls, causing those to interconnect the way the rest of their bodies already had. This shortened the available range of Rick's thrusts, but that didn't cause him much trouble given the current circumstances. It also magically consolidated the cum being churned up in both men's balls into their joint pair of balls, which was an interesting experience for them both.

At last, at the moment of climax, Rick rammed his cock forward and got it lodged fully inside Bowser's cock, and then Bowser and Rick cummed in unison with their joint cock, spraying the cum from their joint balls all over the floor in front of Bowser's throne.

After the men two men stood huffing together for a while, and basking together in the afterglow, King Bowser said “That was all great fun, but I had no idea you would do THAT at the end... Shouldn't it break some fundamental rule of this kind of fusion?”

Rick tried to shake his head, but couldn't since his head was snugly stuck inside Bowser's head, and said “Nah. It's actually super popular with the guys in the game I learned this kind of fusion from. They call it Slotting and make a big deal out of it.”

King Bowser said “Okaaay then... By the way, would you like to spend the week that you'll be staying with me...still fused inside me?”

Rick grinned as widely as he could given his restricted mobility, and said “I'd be honored to.”