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"I still think we're lost." Nana narrowed her eyes as she wandered through the heavy fog. The corgi padded along behind the goat-like creature that floated ahead of her. She breathed out a sigh and rubbed her head, "Should have followed Cameron when he said he was going to town. I swear if you've somehow gotten us to Silent Hill, I'm going to be very upset."

Mel twisted around in the air and frowned at her, "You keep saying that but I assure you that I do not get lost." The succubi stopped for a moment as he looked around, "Where this hill place?" Scratching his head,he stared out into the fog. She swore it was getting thicker.

Nana huffed at him, "I am not going to tell you anything about that because that is literally among the last places I'd ever want to go." Crossing her arms, she gave the creature a hard look. They'd only met a short while ago and she was still sure that she was just dreaming it all. According to him she'd wished on a star and he heard her, deciding to grant her wish and let her travel in exchange for him being entertained. He called himself her personal Great Gazoo, able to send her traveling and seeing all kinds of things that she'd never experience. Although she had to wonder why these super powered beings were always smaller. She was no giant, in fact she was short, but he was shorter than even she was. Fingers tapped against her arm, "Know what? I'm just gonna turn around and find my way back."

He was on her before she even stared to turn, "No no, if we're in the mist between realms, which I'm no saying we are, but if we were then turning around would be the worst possible thing to do right now." Mel rocked back a bit and crossed his arms, floating there for a moment as he thought. Brows lifted as he gave her a wide grin, "Well, know what would help me figure out where we are?" He reached down and tugged at his loin cloth just enough to reveal a bit of his sizable cock. She hadn't been surprised that a succubi would have a cock that easily exceeded most of the males she'd been with.

Brows bounced slightly as she stood there with arms crossed. Toes tapped for a moment as the corgi looked around the foggy area. It was thick enough that she couldn't see more than ten feet in any given direction. Almost felt like they were trapped within a bubble of clear area. It was very unsettling to say the least. "Tell you what. Get us out of here and then I'll give you a blowjob."

A wide grin split the creature's muzzle, "All you had to do was ask." Fingers snapped and the fog around them began to twist and writhe. The world lurched around them and Nana struggled to keep her feet as her brain screamed that she was hurtling through space, while at the same time insisting that she wasn't moving at all. The world quaked and trembled around them, shaking her to the core as shaped loomed around their bubble. Those shapes rolled and shifted, springing from the ground like great trees growing within the space of seconds. Nana wanted to close her eyes, but couldn't. It was all she could do to just keep staring wide-eyed with hands clenched as massive shapes loomed from the dark.

Then the bubble burst with an inaudible, but entirely felt, pop.

It took her several seconds to uncross her eyes and make sure she wasn't going to vomit. The corgi's mouth working against nothing as she swallowed. Once the world stopped reeling around her, she took a moment to look at her surroundings. That morning they'd been in a forest, now they were in some sort of city. She could see clean streets just beyond the alleyway they were in.

Mel bobbed over and gave her head a rub, "Don't worry, it's always rough the first few times. You'll get used to it eventually. Now..." he trailed off as he floated over to sit on the top step, leaning back against a heavy door. "I believe blowjobs are in order?"

Nana rolled her eyes but walked over anyway, "Couldn't you have done that earlier?" Shifting to sit on a lower step, she leaned forward and flipped back his loin cloth to reveal his uncut length. It firmed up within seconds of her touching it, the succubi's scent drifting up to her. Nose wrinkled against his aroma, not because it was sour or bad, but because she couldn't quite place it. It reminded her of something, what she wasn't entirely sure of, but it drew her in for a quick lick across his tip. His taste was the same, hovering on that line of something she felt she should know. Not too sweet, not salty, just utterly pleasant and desirable.

Tongue rolled with a pleased sigh as the goat-like succubi leaned back and rubbed her head. "I was hoping that I could talk you into some void-between-worlds sex." A soft moan rolled up his throat as she used her tongue to push back his foreskin, lavishing attention on his tip. "Can get in all sorts of freaky fun positions when the normal rules of reality don't apply."

"Maybe next time, when we don't just wind up in there without warning." Her tongue bathed over his cock as she leaned in. Teeth only just brushing against his flesh as she began to bob her head smoothly. Taking him a little at a time to toy with the male. Hand stroking along his shaft and down to play with his sizable balls. He was a good size overall, neither too big nor too small, almost perfect fit within her maw. She glanced up at him curiously as she bobbed her head down until her nose bumped against his groin.

A low groan rolled up Mel's throat as he rubbed her head, "Oh that feels good." The succubi male hissed in pleasure and rocked his hips against her steady bobs. Lips curled into a smirk, tongue wrapping around his length and teasing it ever so slightly. Rolling against the head before pushing the foreskin back enough to let her really get at it. Mel rewarded her with a gasp and a healthy drop of precum across her tongue. The flavor exploding across her senses. Breathing out a low moan around the length, she rolled her head and let her teeth just barely graze across the flesh.

Hands tightened against her head as the goat-like creature hunched forward with a throaty huff, "Oh fuck..."

That breathless grunt was the only warning she got before he came. Heavy streamers of salty cream splashing across her tongue. Nana didn't think twice about it as she bobbed her head down, tongue rolling his cock against the roof of her mouth as the male pumped his load into her waiting maw. Sneaking a hand up, she rolled his balls around in her hand and smirked up at him. Tongue bathing the length as she swallowed his load down with heavy gulps.

Drawing back, she stroked his cock and let it thump against her tongue. A grin curling across her lips as she stared up at her demonic guide. Wasn't too much longer before the last of his climax was trickling across her tongue.

It didn't stop her hands from stroking along his length, other teasing his sac as she coaxed out the last bits of what she could. "Surprised you finished that fast. I was expecting a bit longer before you popped."

The demon let out a huff as he leaned back. "Yeah well, it's been a while hasn't it? Almost an entire day since I got off last." His lips peeled back into a wide grin as he reached down to stroke over his still rigid cock, "Might have gone off quick, but it's all ready for another round, Baby." Sliding his hand from tip to his base, he uttered a sound not unlike racking another shell in a shotgun. "Boom boom, gonna paint your womb."

Her muzzle wrinkled ever so slightly, "A day's that bad?"

"It is when you're a sex demon. So we gonna get to the real fun or are you gonna blue ball me? "

Nana tilted an ear back and thought about it for a moment, "Well, not planning on keeping you waiting that long." His grin widened, "But," and it began to wilt slowly, "I want to get a look around the place before I drop my drawers and let you have at it." Giving his cheek a pat, she flashed a smile at him, "A few hours aren't gonna kill you, now are they?"

Mel breathed out a snort, "Might if those hours turn into days." He flicked the loincloth back into place over his tent pole, which was already starting to deflate.

There was something cute about the way he was pouting about that. It seemed she'd have to keep his drive in mind. If he was that needy after the handful of hours she'd known him, well could be something to get him to somewhere else if this place sucked. "Oh it won't be days, not unless you brought me somewhere really boring." Stretching her back out, the corgi looked around again to take in her surroundings.

Not that looking around the alleyway gave her much of a clue. Just watching from where she knelt there wasn't a lot she could tell. The buildings she could see, beyond the typically dark and dank alley, they looked oddly colorful. Almost cartoonish in a way, with very little shadows that clung to anything. Well, kneeling there in front of Mel wasn't going to help her figure out where they were. Breathing out a sigh, she planted her hands on her knees and stood up quickly before walking to the street and giving a look up and down the road.

And things only got weirder.

The buildings and roads were all brightly colored, nothing quite symmetrical. Lamp posts were slightly crooked with oddly shaped lamps. Aside from those slightly off designs and the strangely bright, if a little flat, colors, the town seemed perfectly ordinary.

Until one noticed the turtle-like dinosaurs, giant mushrooms, smiling clouds, and cloaked and masked figures wandering down the streets carrying about their daily business.

"No way," she mused to herself as she looked up and down the street slowly. "I'm in the Mushroom Kingdom?" Nana hurried out to the sidewalk and glanced up and down the street with barely contained glee. As great and wonderful as pokemon was, the Mushroom Kingdom was something she'd experienced long before those games came about. Maybe she'd get lucky and stumble across Yoshi, or Luigi, or...

As she scanned the road, a banner caught her eye. A banner which proudly announced that a tennis tournament was in town, and more than that it even showed off who was going to be in the tournament. Birdo, Yoshi (bet those two were gonna get freaky), Mario (of course), Piranha Pete, and... her jaw dropped at the mention of Bowser. Cheeks colored a bit as she stood there looking up at the larger-than-life picture of Bowser on that banner. She'd always thought that he was pretty sexy, in a very daddy type of way, And as the games got better and higher quality, well he only got more daddy-like.

Didn't take long before thoughts started to form in her head. A grin spreading across her muzzle as her tail swayed behind her.

It took her about as long to find where the tournament was being held as it did for her to get dirty thoughts about Bowser. Meaning it was almost immediate. A massive stadium loomed over the street, drawing out a slow whistle as she leaned back. "They didn't spear any expense, did they?" she said as she scanned the stadium for any way in. Which again, wasn't terribly hard to find since people were shuffling in at a steady pace.

She'd made it a couple steps towards the gate when a new sign made her stop as her spirits dropped.

Entry fees.

If she wanted to get in there and see Bowser and the others playing she was going to need some money. Judging from the noises coming from the stadium she'd need that money pretty fast.

"Game starts in about five minutes." She spun to find Mel was floating just behind her, snacking on some popcorn he'd gotten from somewhere. "Might wanna hurry if you want to get the twenty coin entrance fee."

Eyes narrowed slightly, "Where did you get that popcorn?"

The succubus lifted a handful, "This? From inside the stadium." There was something about the entirely too casual way he said it that made her a little suspicious.

Nana rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, foot tapping on the street. "And just how did you get into the stadium." It was his turn to arch a brow, as if to silently ask if she thought about what she said before posing the question. "Okay, let me rephrase that. Can you get me inside the stadium too? Like magic up some coins or..." her stomach lurched as he world raced around them. One second they were on the streets and the next they were standing in a hallway, tucked just off the main concourse, "Teleport us in," she finished, swallowing down the woozy feeling.

"Translate," he supplied, licking his fingers clean, "Not Teleport. I'll just tack this onto the Nana Owes Amelanchier list. And while I'm at it," he flicked his fingers at her like he was tossing something. A bag popped into existence, Nana scrambling to catch it as it sailed at her face. "For some snacks, might want to get a few things for the show out there." He hovered for a moment and angled his head, "You're welcome, by the..."

It was his turn to shut up as the corgi grabbed him by the arm and pulled him down into a kiss. Her tongue shoving into his buttery mouth to sweep over his tongue. She retreated before he could get too into the kiss, "Thank you, Mel, sorry for running off on you like that. Just excited." She flashed a grin and jingled the bag of coins, hurrying off to concessions.

"Think you have enough?" Mel eyed the tray of drinks and snacks that Nana had propped on the seat beside her.

She huffed, "Didn't get a good breakfast this morning, just a dose of cream as you know." The corgi and demon shared a smirk as she scooped up some neon yellow cheese sauce with a chip, "Besides, it's a sporting event if you don't eat too much junk food while you're at one, then you're doing it wrong." Nibbling at her snacks, Nana leaned back in her seat and watched as players shuffled out onto the court. Cranking her head, she watched as Birdo and Yoshi took to opposite ends of the court before starting their match. While the seats they had weren't the best, they were pretty far from the worst. Did give them a commanding view of the area while keeping them a little bit away from the crowd. Which was fine by her, since it gave her a snack seat.

"No Bowser yet?" she questioned as she watched the ball being bounced back and forth to low grunts and solid thumps.

Mel snagged a chip, "Nope. Although if you'd check your program thingie," he fished one out from between the beer cups, "Ah yeah, he isn't on until this afternoon." Floating a bit, he propped his feet up on the back of the chair in front of him and lounged out, "Hope you like Tennis."

"Never been to a game before, should be fun to watch." She took a swig of nice, refreshing beer before chomping at a stadium hot dog. "Should be fun."

It was not.

Somewhere around her fifth beer and the fourth match, Nana was slumping pretty hard in her seat and barely even paying attention to what was going on. Sighing heavily, she tapped her feet on the floor impatiently and watched what was going on. He hit the ball, she hit the ball back, he hit the ball, she returned, oh no he missed. Rinse. Repeat.

Nana found her eyes drooping a bit as she sat there, "This is boring..." a low, growling huff came from her muzzle. Although it could have been a burp.

Mel licked his cheese-coated fingers clean and shrugged, "It's tennis, what do you want?" The demonic male looked up at her, "Want to fuck to pass the time?" Lips pulled back in a smile that showed off a few too many teeth. "Don't even have to leave your seat." His cloth was already starting to tent as he spoke, "You can wait and see your Big Daddy Bowser, and I can get some of that pussy that I'm owed as per the agreement."

Ears perked curiously, Nana looking from the succubi to the court and then the area around them. Sure, there weren't a vast number of people, the section they had only had a handful. "I dunno," she huffed.

He waved a hand, "If you're worried about being caught, don't be. I'm a dimension hopping entity with powers beyond your comprehension. Making sure that people don't look our way is a trivial thing." That waving hand dropped to her thigh and rubbed it, petting her through her pants as his grin widened slowly. His nails scraping against her outfit as they crawled between her legs and rubbed.

There was no suppressing the shiver as he boldly rubbed her right there. The corgi casting a glance around at all the Mushroom Kingdom dwellers. She felt a little out of place, still wearing her Pokemon trainer cosplay, but her beer-hazed mind pushed that aside so it could focus on one simple detail overall. She was horny and he was offering something that would have to be damned good fun. Possibly literally since he was a sex demon. If he could do what he was offering then why the fuck not?

"Sure," Nana grinned back at him, dropping what was left of her snacks into the seat beside them so she could start undoing her pants.

Mel was there before her tray even hit the seat, "Let me," came the low hiss from the demonic male. Deft fingers getting her pants open and down enough for him to lean in and bump his nose against her bare groin. Normally she had a pair of pokemon themed underwear on, but she'd forgotten them back in her closet in another dimension. Not that toasty-Nana minded in the lease as his tongue snaked against her pussy lips with a hungry growl. Her eyes narrowing with a soft gasp as he pulled at her pants and drew them down along her body. Hips lifting to help the demon disrobe her.

He somehow managed to get her pants down around her knees, while getting himself situated between her legs, all without either pulling away from her snatch or releasing his hold on her pants. A hungry sounding groan lifting from the succubi as he leaned in and pressed his lips to her. The corgi's head rocking back with a gasp as he quickly coaxed her clit out for him to suckle on. Everywhere his tongue touched tingled with erotic electricity. Flesh jumping eagerly to his foreplay all while she sank lower in her seat. Tongue rolling from her maw with a pleased groan as he ate her out. Low slurps and contented lip smacking drowning out the monotonous thwacking of racket on ball.

"Oh fuuuck," she gasped as he did something with his tongue. Swirling it inside her while still sucking on her clit in a way that made her insides burn with desire. Maw dropping and tongue rolling out, chest heaving with eager pants as the demonic male chuckled.

Mel pulled back with a lip smack and grin, "You think that's good?" He lashed her labia with that devious tongue, "Baby, just you wait."

She'd wanted to say something to him, growl at him moving away when she was right on the edge, make some snide comment in return, something other than just moan and wag her tail stupidly as he moved up between her legs. His loincloth was gone, erection raging hard as It pressed against her. The succubi breathing out a quiet huff as he rocked into her, grinding his underside against her entrance for the briefest of moments before he pushed in.

"Fuck!" came the orgasmic bark as his entry set her off. Nana hunched with a groan, shuddering as it raced through her, biting her lip as he coaxed one of the better orgasms she'd ever had out of her.

His snickered, "You can call out, that shouldn't be enough to draw attention," sounded as if it were whispered into her ear, despite how his head was resting against her belly as he thrust. Drunken Nana decided that was was a good enough reason to let the pleased howl loose. Her sound drowned out by a cheer from the crowd at almost the same moment.

Devious hands rubbed over her hips and thighs as the stout demon lifted both her legs onto his shoulders and stepped in, his shockingly large balls smacking off her rear as he pulled her off the edge of the seat, "That's a good girl," he teased, "Now I can show you why we need do this more often."

Planting his feet, the stubby demon began to rail her, his cock seemingly the perfect size for her. Always going in at the right angle, at the right depth, at the right time to turn her into a pleased pile of fluff. Nana let her tongue roll from her maw as she rode out his thrusts, body lifting and pushing back as best she could. Thighs squeezing Mel's head as he showed her just what a fucking demon he was. He was always changing it up, keeping her guessing, never staying on any one pace too long, but also never changing it too much. He read everything her body wanted and gave it to her before she even knew she was craving that.

Nana arched towards the demon with a throaty groan, tongue rolling from her maw as he railed her without letting up. She pulled her shirt up, hand diving under to fondle her breasts as a low huff was driven from her with each thrust. Groans rolling up her throat as the corgi did her best to keep pace with the demon who was just giving it to her like she'd never had it before.

Low grunts and groans turning into soft howls as he pushed her right through into another shuddering orgasm. Her body hunching against his as heated moans were driven from her. "Yeah!" he hissed, swinging a hand to smack her ass, "You like that, don't you?" Mel ducked his head as he felt his own balls drawing up. Fuck, it'd been too long since he'd been this deep in a good bit of mortal pussy. Screwing another demon was fun and all, and getting head was fine, but nothing quite like being balls deep in warm, slick mortal flesh. Digging hooves into the concrete, he bowed his head in thanks for this wonderful cunt. He felt something bubbling from below the surface as the corgi's body tensed again. A call that he answered without thinking. Leaning into her as he drove himself deep, rocking her in her chair with each slam, balls smacking off her backside in a sexual chorus, "You love what Daddy demon's doing to you, don't you?"

"D-Da-d-Daddy," came the panted response, Nana trying to say something even as he body shuddered with pleasure, shifting in her seat.

Oh fucking hells, that was more than enough to set off any hot blooded male. "Here comes Daddy," he snarled and drove himself balls deep, unloading into her.

Nana sat up with a call of, "Daddy! Daddy Bowser over here! How you like them tits? Peach ain't got shit on me!" While she was aware of Mel cumming in her, the shuddering of the demon and twitching of his cock feeling fan-fucking-tastic, drunk Nana saw what she'd come for and decided to get his attention in the best way possible. She nearly stood up, only hampered by the demon that clung to her legs, ignoring as he tried to shush her. Holding her shirt bunched up under her neck, she shook her bared breasts while wolf-whistling at the Koopa King. "Like dem titties, Big guy!?"

Mel groaned and rolled his eyes, spotting plenty of people looking their way, and a troop of angry looking turtles, each with a hammer on their belt, pushing through the seats towards them.

"I can't believe you made me go through all that just to get kicked out, and then you want me to pay for a hotel room too." Mel floated with arms crossed, hovering in the corner of the single bedroom.

Nana barked a laugh from the bathroom, "Come on now, can't tell me that wasn't at least a little fun?" A muffled curse came from the open door, "Just how much do you cum? Jeeze. Going to take forever to clean up." she huffed as she walked out of the bathroom, still brushing down her fur with a towel.

He chuckled and watched as she flopped onto the bed, drifting closer. "At least you dropped me when you decided to make a break for the field. Next time you might want to take your pants off all the way before trying to vault a wall though." He soaked in her nudity as she lay on her back, "Also helps if you don't have your shirt up around your head." Lips split into a grin, "So... ready for a second round?"

She brushed his hand before it could fall to her thigh, "In a bit. I want to get some actual food in me before that beer gets to me. Don't know what the fuck that was made from, but it had one hell of a kick to it." Fixing him with her best puppy eyes, "Meeel..."

Rolling his eyes, he flicked his fingers and a bag appeared, "There's some more coin, and I got the clothes you asked for. Although it looks like you could wear just about anything here and no one would notice. And if I had to guess, I'd say that the beer was probably mushroom based, but who knows." Reaching out, he flicked her nose with a finger, "And I'm going to put that on your tab. Don't let it build up too much or I'll have to keep you to myself for a whole day while sating my demonic needs." While his tone was light and playful, he was being fully serious.

Naturally she didn't know that, so she just waved him off with a smile, "Don't worry about that, you'll get a good romp before that comes due." Looking at the clothes he'd brought her, she was impressed to find that it was practical. Something almost like a plain colored t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Although naturally, he'd conveniently forgotten to get her underwear. Well, other than a pair of socks and a set of sneakers that looked like they should fit. Plopping down, she quickly got dressed, testing the shoes as she stood up, "Pretty good fit, thank you." Before he could react, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Stunned, the demon could only float there as she slid out the door. "Be back in a bit."

She didn't want to go too far from the hotel, luckily there were a half-dozen places near by since they were still technically close to the city center. A lot of things had happened after her little drunken escapade, most of which involved her being dressed and hauled off to the police station.

The Mushroom Kingdom had police, who knew?

Wasn't there long though, no more than a couple hours. They let her out saying someone had talked to them and gotten everything handled. Had to have been Mel, because she didn't see him until she got out of the station itself. Maybe it was something about law or the iron bars or maybe he just wanted her to sober up a bit. Who really knew. Someone had talked to them and she'd been let out, the officer letting her out even being nice enough to point her towards a clothes place and a hotel with rooms still available.

As she strolled down the street, she noticed a few people, koopa and toads alike, giving her sideways glances. Some winked at her, most hurried away, some actively giving her the stink eye. Wasn't too hard to guess that some of them had been at the tennis match. She gave a couple a little wave, getting a huff and glare in return, before giving up and wandering around a bit more. Didn't really want to go to a place that looked nicer, but then again didn't want to go to some place that would be on the seedy side of town. She eyed a street that was literally darker than the rest, trash and the like scattered down the road in a comical "wrong side of town" style. Instead, she settled on a place that looked within her range. Shell Game bar and grill. A glance inside showed a lively enough place, but not kitsch or family friendly. Bunch of average looking people, getting drinks and food while something kinda rocky played over the speakers. Yep, looked right up her alley.

Venturing in, she found herself a seat towards the back, facing the door so she could look over the others as they came and went, tail waving behind her. She'd barely gotten seated before a shy guy rushed over, "Hey, welcome to Shell Game." A menu was dropped to the table, "Can I get you anything to drink?"

Nana flipped open the menu and started to look over, "Um, well I'd love to get something to drink, but had some beers earlier and they hit me harder than expected."

The waiter (or waitress?) jumped, "Oh! You're the one from the tennis match this afternoon? Yeah, gotta watch those mushroom brew, they'll knock you for a loop. Don't worry, we've got some gentler stuff here if you want."

The menu wasn't helping much, "Do you serve spirits here?"

Another bounce, "Oh? You have a boo friend? Usually good enough at spotting them so I don't scare them off." Spinning around, he called over his shoulder, "This better?"

"No," she tried not to laugh, "I mean like whiskey or something? Maybe a cola as well? I'm not really from around here so... what do you suggest?" she trailed off and shrugged, offering a bit of a smile as the shy guy turned around to look her over.

Masked face nodded, "Ah yeah, can tell that by your shoes. Don't worry, I'll get you something good right away! Meal too." He collected the menu and hurried off with a comical scurry. She could only watch and shake her head with a chuckle before looking around the place. It was pretty much exactly what she'd expect. Clean, but not too clean. Smell of simple foods wafting through the air, mingling with the scent of some hard working folk and cheap beer.

Didn't have to wait long before the shyguy waiter was hurrying back up to her table with a beer. "Here ya go, Ma'am. Something a bit easier than the Mushroom brew you probably had earlier. Courtesy of the gentleman over there." Nana took the frosty mug and followed the wave of his hand, brows bouncing at the shadowed figure seated in a booth. Even with privacy curtains half drawn and lights down, it wasn't hard at all to tell that it was Bowser sitting there and watching as she took the beer. She'd taken enough drinks from guy sin enough bars to know the look he was giving her too. Sometimes she'd go over and flirt with the guys. Others she'd just lift the drink in thanks. This was one of the former times.

Taking a long draw off the beer, she savored the cool, fizzy flavor as it bubbled along her tongue. Good body to it, nice head, something she could definitely get used to.

Nana barely lowered the mug before she was up and crossing the bar to her gracious benefactor's booth. "Thanks for the drink," she said as she lifted the half-empty mug. "Mind if I join you?" Oh gods above her heart was already starting to pound as she stood there. Mere feet away from the big daddy himself and he was checking her out! Be cool, Nana, she kept telling herself as she stood there with what she hoped was a coy smile. Giving him the once over as well. Checking out the thick muscle that rippled under his hide, smelled the deep smoky musk that wafted from the booth, right down to his belly and...

"Sure," he grumbled before she could look lower. A large hand waving towards the other side of the booth before he sunk back further into the recesses.

Be still my beating heart. Not that talking to herself was going to help calm her at all. It hammered away as she slipped into the booth and set her drink down. Her rear was barely in the seat before he tugged something and let the curtains fall further, cutting them off more from the rest of the bar, "I like a bit of privacy now and then," he explained in that husky, almost growling voice of his. Each word sending a shiver racing through her body. "You hungry?" came the obvious question, "Had ordered some food and wouldn't mind sharing." Lips curled into a toothy smirk, "Especially not after you gave me quite the eyeful earlier."

There was no stopping the blush that crept along her ears, nor the giggle that slipped free. She hadn't giggled like that since high school when the quarterback, Jeremy Walters, had felt her up once. "Well, what can I say? There was alcohol involved," she held up the mug before taking another draw off it, "and you are pretty handsome."

"Just handsome?" He growled curiously, arching a brow at her. "Daddy Bowser is just handsome?"

If her blush was any worse, she'd probably catch fire. Or choke on her beer, which she nearly did since she was taking a sip as he said that last part. "I mean," she coughed out, trying her best to play it cool and failing miserably. Ah well she was already this deep and there was no saving her, so she leaned forward with a grin. "I'd gladly fuck you six ways from Sunday."

That must have caught him off guard because it was his turn to choke on his drink. The Koopa King sputtering for a moment before he looked at her. "What, really? I mean..." Bowser arched a brow smoothly and flashed her a smile, "It's only Tuesday you know."

Anything she might have been able to come back with was interrupted as the curtains shuffled and a dry bones leaned in, "Pardon the intrusion." Holding the curtains back, he began to pull in food. Surprisingly, a heaping plate of fries, what looked like a burger, and several other things. Nana took the chance while he was organizing the dishes and delivering new drinks to look around. The booth was more one she'd expect to see a dozen people crammed in for someone's birthday. Big crescent affair shoved into the corner of the bar. Tall walls kept them sectioned most of the way from the rest of the bar, the curtained entrance offering the only way in and out. The table and booth themselves were well made, sturdy, and obviously meant for someone of Bowser's size, which meant it was a simple matter for her to scooch her way around until she was almost beside him.

While the King himself didn't notice, the drybones waiter certainly did, head angling in such a way that it reminded her of a curious brow lift. One she met with a playful wink. It was impossible to read his expression, was he resigned to have to clean up a mess, amused, or if he even cared as he laid out the dishes to the ruler's orders.

Bowser futzed and fretted for a moment before dismissing the waiter with a wave. The drybones promising to return with a refresher on their drinks soon. "I didn't know what you might enjoy..." Bowser stopped for a moment when he didn't see Nana where she'd been sitting seconds before. He jumped ever so slightly when he spotted her almost tucked against his side, "OH, didn't see you move."

There was something about the tone of his voice and the way he held himself that made her wonder just how many times the big guy had missed out on something intimate for one reason or another. It was easy enough to guess about how things worked in the games, but did they really reflect what went on here in this universe? It was a subject that would be interesting to discover and explore, but later. She had more important and better things waiting for her.

Nana fixed him with her best smile, "Oh I thought it might be easier to talk like this rather than with me over there." She waved towards the other end of the table, "Was reminding me of this mov... joke I'd heard where two people were at a long banquet table, trying to have a conversation, until one remarked on how silly it was so they moved." While the table they were at wasn't nearly that large, it was certainly rather sizable. Enough for a party of Bowsers.

Too big for what she had planned.

"This all looks good," she started as she leaned forward to look at the offerings before deciding to grab a fry from a plate. As she leaned forward, her other hand dipped under the table to stroke over his thigh. His flesh was smooth, supple, not at all one would expect when looking at him.

He jumped under the touch, but didn't stop her yet. "Yeah," he nearly coughed, "I've always found this place had good food so I enjoy stopping in whenever I'm in the area for tennis, or karting, or any number of reasons," he trailed off with a hand wave as hers rubbed his thigh. Bowser shifted slightly, legs sliding apart as he reached for some of the food himself.

Ears perked as she nibbled, reaching out to grab something else. Her fingers dancing along his inner thigh to tease further in. Didn't take much of a feel around to find the male's bulge. And what a bulge it was. It was straining against her fingers as they danced across the throbbing surface. Each touch drawing a quiet moan from the bigger male. Nails scraping lightly on the pulsing length and tracing its shape through... If she was completely honest it felt like a pair of pants.

Bowser licked his lips, "Hold on," came the hoarse whisper, "Let me get that." Seat creaked as the male leaned back and worked at something under the table. Sure enough, she felt the familiar shift as the male undid his pants and let them slide open enough for her to feel inside if she wanted. "There, getting a bit tight down there," he chuckled.

"You had pants on?" she questioned even as her hand dipped into the now open fly to touch his royal rod directly. It was hot, incredibly so, against her palm as she rubbed his flesh.

He couldn't hold back the groan as she felt over his thickness, fingers tracing what felt like a spike on his shaft. "Well yeah," he grunted, trying to keep the noise down as he grabbed some food and nibbled at it. Needing something to keep his mouth full and silence the needy moans. "Everyone's clothed, I just like ones that match my flesh tone." Nana nodded absently, a part of her having wondered about that, but the rest of her was more curious about what she had in her hand.

Just feeling over it, he was hellishly thick. Like soda can or her wrist type thick. Flesh soft and very warm to the touch, happily pulsing against her hand as she stroked. His shaft was dotted with bumps or spikes, which flexed readily under her fingers like the world's largest French Tickler. Moving her fingers up higher, she found a thick head protected by a foreskin, which was freely leaking precum by now. Rubbing the tip with a finger, she brought it up to her mouth and licked it. Rich, smoky, just the right amount of salty. "Do you mind if I..." she flashed a smile as she ran her tongue around the tip of her finger.

Now he actually did blush, cheeks coloring a reddish color as he stared at her for a long moment. "What?" the Koopa King started, "right here? In the booth with..." he trailed off and cast an eye towards the curtain, a soft thump sounding from under the table as the idea clearly excited him, "Yeah. Just let me."

Bowser grunted as he shuffled towards her, Nana getting the hint and scooting backwards. Turning in the seat, he brought a leg up enough to rest on the seat itself, tucking his spiked shell into the curve of their seat as he turned to face her. Leaning his bulk back to give her full access to that raging spire that jutted from his lap, eager for more of her attention.

Attention which she was more than happy to give.

Tucking herself against his leg, the corgi leaned in and flashed a smile up at him. Cold nose gently bumping his hot cock before her tongue would bathe the spot. A shiver raced through the big guy as she leaned in, tongue dancing along his shaft and upwards with each lap. Working her way up smoothly and steadily, each brush drawing a breathy huff from the male followed by a surprisingly adorable moan. Her tail began to wave as she approached his tip and lapped up more of that precum. Tongue and fingers gently guiding his foreskin back so she could get to the real treat, that flared crown of his.

Nana wasted no time, lips following fingers as she leaned in with a breathy huff of her own. Moan shaking over his length as she narrowed her eyes. Head rolling this way and that to ease her lips over his fleshy rod. While she was used to handling big guys, he was damned thick and even starting to test her limits. Not that a little thing like that would have stopped her right now. Not when she had her mouth wrapped around Bowser's knob!

Stroking his shaft, she bobbed her head steadily, eyes closing as soft moans slipped from her maw. Rubbing up and down his shaft, reaching down to play with his wrecking ball sized nuts. The king graciously rewarding her with a fat drop of precum for her efforts. A reward which only set her tail waving and coaxed her to bob her head faster, sliding that much further along his shaft.

Knuckles wrapped against the wooden frame to the booth. "Excuse me," rasped the dry bones, "How are you folks doing, can I get you anything?" The curtains shuffled as he reached to pull them apart.

"No we're fine!" Bowser gasped, planting a large hand on the back of her head as he thrust against her maw. Nana rolled with it and kept bobbing her head faster now, sucking a little louder around his cock as it throbbed heavily in her maw.

"Perhaps I can talk you into a dessert, another round?" The curtains started to pull apart.

"WE ARE GOOD!" he practically roared as Nana drove herself down to his root, feeling his length plunging right down her throat. "Thank you!" came the gasp as he rocked back, eyes rolling in his head. The server mumbled some thank you and shuffled away as Nana rolled her head to smirk up at Bowser. Her tongue bathing the underside of his girth.

"Thank you," he repeated, groaning as he rocked back, grabbing at the seat and table. Her response? Keep sucking of course.

Rolling her head, she bobbed up and down over his girth with hungry slurps. Tongue bathing and teeth brushing over his length as she bobbed her head. Ignoring the growing need to breathe as she felt him start to pulse within her maw. She could feel it coming. That climax she'd fantasized about so many times was building. Bowser's sac rolling and pulling tighter as her fingers toyed with the purse. Length lifting, throbbing in her maw as she bobbed faster. Precum spurting against her tongue now as she constantly changed up from just toying with his tip to gobbling him all the way down.

Licks of flame rolled from Bowser's mouth, smoke rolling from his nostrils, claws digging into wood and cloth as he lifted his hips with a low roar as he literally erupted. Molten hot cum gushing into her mouth almost faster than she could cope. Nana hurriedly gulping so as not to spill a single drop as he graced her with the royal gift. "CHECK PLEASE!" he bellowed as the roar started to wind down, Nana pulling back to smile up at him as he sprayed across her tongue.

Tongue rolled from the king's maw as he blindly reached down to fish out some coins and plunk them on the table. "Keep the change."

"Keep the change, really?" Nana hurried up the steps to her room, the heavy flavor of the Koopa King still lingering on her tongue.

Bowser thudded behind her, "It made you laugh, didn't it?" came the playful growl. He advanced on her as she fished in a pocket for the room key. Heavy arms wrapping around her and pulling her back into his frame with a hungry growl.

She had to bite back the moan as his bulge pressed to her backside, "Hush, lucky we didn't get thrown out of that place, the mess you made."

Cheek rubbed her neck, the bigger male planting a kiss there. "Eh, what are they going to do? Kick me out? I basically own the place." The trailing kiss turned into a bite, drawing a gasp from the corgi as she hurried to unlock the door. This wasn't the first time she'd had a guy practically chewing and rubbing her while she opened a door, but it it was on a whole other level. She managed to get the key into the lock as his hand ventured under her shirt, feeling up a breast. "These feel amazing," he growled into her shoulder.

The door opened and they nearly fell in, Bowser's hand sweeping along her belly to keep her upright. Nana spun around and threw her arms around the big man's neck, drawing him into a lusty kiss with a growl of her own. He kicked the door shut and practically lifted her off the ground as they powered their way back towards the bed. Thick tongue driving between her lips in the kiss, Nana suckling on it with a moan.

Arms roamed over bodies, hers petting over his neck and broad shoulders, while his pushed her shirt higher to expose breasts to the air. She arched off the bed with a huff, breaking the kiss just long enough to shed her shirt and reveal those mounds to him in all their glory. Bowser leaned back as she did, working his own pants off to free that monstrous member from its prison, but his attention was on her chest as she squirmed under him to get out of her shirt.

Head dove down even as she fought to get her shirt off. Maw opening wide to let that tongue bathe over her furred breast. A growl pouring from his mouth before he engulfed her breast. Tongue pressing to her nipple as he sucked hungrily around her flesh.

She gasped and wrapped hands around his head. His tongue lavishing attention on her breasts, large hand closing around the other as he continued to growl. Body pressing her down into the bedding as he leaned over her fully. Nana's breath coming in shorter gasp as that hot tongue brought her teat to a peak for him to play with.

It was hard to tell how or when her pants were pulled down. Just that one moment Bowser was sucking on her tit, and the next his cock was thumping right against her bare pussy.

Low whimpers whispered from between her teeth as she rocked against him. Legs doing their best to wrap around the male's bulk as he pressed against her. His growls shook her to the core as his body rocked into hers, bed creaking with each of his grinding thrusts. Nana's eyes were rolling back in her head as her whimpers turned into breathless moans. His girth gliding over her, spined length tickling her in ways that she could've only dreamt of.

Just before she was about ready to scream at him to shove it in lest she go mad, he rocked back and jammed that fat tip against her entrance. It was barely seated before he shoved in. Nana gasped as he literally knocked the wind out of her, eyes rolling back in her head at the bliss of being stretched by that fat koopa cock.

"Oh fuck!"

The both cried out at the same time as his bulk slammed against hers, bed creaking under the assault. Nana hanging on for dear life as Bowser pressed her tight to the bed, grinding his groin against hers. The male ripped his cock back, those fleshy barbs and nubs scraping her insides in such a way that it literally made her see stars. Shuffling over her, the king braced his feet wider apart, hands planting on either side of her head, and then he snarled as he drew back nice and slow. Taking his time, "So fucking good," he practically growled before slamming in. Large head rolled, torn between playing with her tits some more and wanting to watch her as he pounded that pillar of meat into her, "Much better than that prude Peach."

Nana gasped, unable to keep the grin off her face from how great it felt. Not only was Bowser fucking her, but he was complimenting her too! "Bet she keeps the lights off," she managed to wheeze between tremendous thrusts.

Head rocked back as he groaned, shivering over her as the thrusts faulted for a second, "Yeah, among other things..."

Fingers stroked his cheeks as she rocked against him, "Like what?" Sliding her tongue over his jawline, she tried her best to sound sexy as the male fucked her, "Go on and tell me, I won't think you're weird at all, trust me." She gave the best smile she could.

Bowser's tongue rolled from his maw as he slowed, leaving half his length out of her, "Like... can we go... you know..." it was pretty fucking cute to see him all flustered like that, "Doggy?" he nearly whispered.

Ears perked and the corgi squirmed, gasping as she wiggled off that meat pole that he claimed was a cock. Bowser sat up and watched, looking a little disappointed as she moved away. Only to perk right up as she dropped to hands and knees, tail lifting as she looked over her shoulder at him with a grin, "Like this?"

He was nearly drooling as he stared at her presented rear, "Oh yeah..." the Koopa King wasted no time in clambering over her. Meaty hand resting on her hips as the other reached down to rub his cock against her entrance. He hesitated a moment, precum drooling from his tip, before looking up at her. "One more thing? Could you call me Daddy again? Think I liked that."

Nana's muzzle split into a wider grin, "Fuck me, Daddy Bowser."

That growling groan washed over her as he drove in, pulling her up and back into his thrusts. Her pleasured yelp was cut off into a gasping moan as he slammed the air from her. Gripping the sheets, she dropped her head to the pillows, driving her hips up and back into Bowser's lap. His snarl pressed her down into the bed as the male began to fuck her like an absolute beast. Flames rolling from his maw as he drove against her. Tip battering her poor cervix with each thrust. Luckily, that was something she was used to, and it felt damned good right now.

Eyes rolled back in her head, maw open as she chanted, "More more, fuck me more, Daddy Bowser!" over and over. Or at least that's what she was sure she was chanting. Maybe. All she knew was that his balls felt great as they smacked against her belly. Each of his thrusts rocking her forward and drawing a happy yip from her.

Nana rolled her head and was greeted with a broadly smiling face from Mel, the demon sporting a sizable erection of his own, "Don't worry, he can't see me." He winked at Nana and thumped his cock off her muzzle, "Holy shit, the sexual energy coming off you two is just delicious." Fingers played over that tip of his, spreading precum over his length as he watched for a long moment. Drooling at the sight of the Koopa King fucking her like a wild beast. "Hope you've got it in you for a good four, five rounds." He winked, "Cause he does." Drifting up and back, the succubi watched with delight at his own private showing.

It wouldn't have mattered if he was fully visible, hell he could have marched a band through there. Neither of them would've cared. Bowser's growls deepening as his thrusts grew shorter and more erratic. The big male groaning as flames licked at his lips, "Gonna blow..."

She jerked under his thrusts, somehow managing to get a hand back to grab at his. Thick fingers digging into her hips as he jerked against her, "Fill me, Daddy!"

His roar literally shook the walls as he slammed every last bit of his cock into her. A howl rising from the corgi as she peaked an instant before he did. Thick, boiling cum blasting her insides and overflowing her before the first shot was even done. Her stomach bulging under the force of his climax as his royal seed gushed around their tight joining. Bowser's claws digging at her hips and pulling her into his lap as he came seemingly gallons of spunk into her, making a complete mess of corgi and bed both.

The roar died off into a weary groan, the mighty king slowly slumping forward. He rolled as he did, falling onto his side with a grunt, cock popping out with a wet slurp and a shudder from the canine. Bowser rolled onto his back with a huffed, "Holy shit that was good."

Nana wobbled as he slipped out, feeling the thick spunk leaking from her as she shuddered. "Yeah it was, not sure if I'll be able to walk right." She panted a laugh and looked over at him. Maw watering at the sight of that spent, half-hard cock laying on his belly. Licking her lips, she turned and crawled onto his belly, leaning in to lick at his length. Tongue bathing the spire, savoring the blend of corgi and koopa that coated him. "Mmm," she hummed her pleasure, stroking the length as she cleaned him up.

Bowser couldn't help but arch against the attention, cock already rising again. "Holy shit, you're one cock hungry bitch aren't you?" Most he got from Peach was a handjob, maybe some oral, the occasional quickie before he had to go and fight Mario off. Now he had a gal that was happily playing with him, even after he'd thought he'd fucked her senseless.

Plating a kiss on his base, she crawled her way on top of him slowly. "How could I not be hungry for more of this, Daddy?" came the tease as she crawled on top of him. Hips rolling slowly to grind her messy slit over his cock as she grinned at him. "Think you've got another in you, big guy?"

Heavy hands fell to her hips, guiding her up onto the fleshy tower. That growl bubbling up his throat again as he pressed against her. "I think I've got enough in me for one or two more..." Lips pulled back into a wide grin, "Days at least." Leaning up, he licked over her lips with a growl, "Better not come back around and drop an egg in my lap like the last bitch. Love my kid, but was a surprise to say the least."

With his hands on her, Nana couldn't resist lifting up and guiding him back into her messy pussy. Groaning as the cock sank into her with a wet squelch. "Oh don't worry, shouldn't pop out an egg." She flashed a grin, glancing over at Mel to confirm. But the demon wasn't floating where he'd been a moment ago. Not wanting to look crazy as she glanced around the room for some unseen creature, she instead made a mental note to ask him later. Would be a bit of a buzz kill to be traveling while carrying an egg, or worse. She was on control as it was, but didn't know if that extended to alternate dimensions.

Not that it was going to stop her from having fun right now.

Planting her butt in Bowser's lap, she began to bounce and roll her hips a bit, huffing down at him. He returned the huffs with lusty growls of his own. Large hands moving to cup her breasts, rubbing them. "Mmm, so good," he growled. "Much more of a handful than those tiny tits." Leaning in, he growled and bit at a nipple, tugging it lightly with his teeth. Feet planting on the bed to drive up into Nana. Low growls slipping between his lips as he narrowed his eyes, starting to pant and heave. The thumping of their bodies quickly filling the room once again as the pair worked themselves into a frenzy. Quick, grinding bounces meeting the harder thrusts of the male under her.

No big surprise that they barely lasted a few minutes before letting loose again. Bowser snarling into her breasts, teeth tugging a nipple as he came again. Filling her to overflowing within seconds. Nana yelped and grabbed his head, bouncing in his lap with short, sharp grinds as his impressive scepter twitched within her walls. The feeling of that warmth gushing into her setting her off seconds later.

Low groans came from the pair as Nana slumped on top of him, tongue rolling from her maw as the Koopa King rocked his hips against her, making sure every last drop was pumped into her. Even though most of it was spilling freely across his lap.

She shivered, panting at the feel of claws scratching her hips and thighs. "Might need a breather..." came the breathless moan.

"Might need room service..." he grinned, nipping her ear, "Not planning on letting you out of here until we've both had enough."

Nana shivered and stretched against him, "Sounds like a good fucking plan to me." She smirked and lay her head on his chest, panting. "Just hope we won't need a plumber."