Lemmy's Balancing Act [Preview]
Lemmy literally bursts into Roy's room, demanding his brother check out a new modification he made to his prized ball...
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Roy sighed to himself, within the four walls of his own chamber within the castle the pink koopaling was digging into a bowl of honeyed peanuts, grabbing huge handfuls and stuffing them into his mouth. Ahead of him was his TV, playing a show he didn't really care about. The brutish koopaling was bored beyond belief and wanted something to do. But all his brothers were out doing things of their own. He used to feel bad for them, seeing them having a job as nothing more than them wasting their time. They were all koopa royalty, what did they have to work for? But now, Roy was starting to grow bored with just wandering around the castle walls. Things weren't as chaotic as they used to be, his dad and Mario hardly even crossed paths anymore, and since all the others got jobs there wasn't as much noise and craziness happening within the castle...
Roy reached for the peanuts again, stuffing more of them in his mouth, making loud crunches. He was about to reach for some more but his chamber doors were burst open. In his shock, Roy jumped, spilling the peanuts all over the floor. He groaned in frustration, mourning the loss of the snacks. But his attention was soon demanded by the sound of laughter. Rolling into his room was Lemmy, balancing on the ball he had since he was a kid.
"Is now a bad time?" Lemmy asked, looking at the huffing koopaling. "I know you're not doing anything, so how about you help me test out my new act!"
"Ugh," Roy growled, sitting back down on the couch. "I'm kind of in the middle of something."
"No you're not," Lemmy chuckled, bouncing on the ball, jumping higher and higher until he was able to launch himself off the ball. He did somersaults through the air until he landed right next to Roy on the couch. Even from a young age, Lemmy was about entertaining. And the moment he was old enough, the rainbow-haired koopaling opened up his own circus. Just like Larry, it was a local thing but it was popular, bringing in a lot of creatures from multiple worlds.
"Fine," Roy huffed, not willing to admit that he really had nothing better to do. "What's this trick that's oh-so great?" Lemmy smiled even wider and jumped off of the couch, walking up to his ball. It was the same height as himself, making it quite the sight to see him balancing on top. He rolled it over to Roy, humming a small tune to himself. Upon reaching the couch he stopped and twisted the ball around, revealing something that Roy had to get up from the couch and get close to see.
The pink koopaling was surprised to see that there was something lodged into the ball. He looked closer and chuckled as he recognized it as a silicone stroker.
"Aah... I get it..." Roy chuckled. "Why didn't you say something from the start?"
Lemmy just chuckled and bent down before launching himself on the ball, doing a small flip before landing back down on the large toy. Still balancing on top, Lemmy managed to shed his pants, tossing them onto the floor.
"Come on!" the acrobatic koopaling called, reaching down. Roy smirked and shed his own pants, leaving his tank top on. He reached up and grabbed hold of the other koopaling's hand. Lemmy grunted and lifted the bigger reptile up. Roy hopped on the ball and crawled his way on top.
"Glad to see you made it," Lemmy chuckled, watching Roy struggle to stand on the round, rubber surface. He made things easy for his brother, bending over on the ball, giving Roy space on the surface. "Ready when you are."
Roy chuckled and approached his brother, crawling across the ball until he reached Lemmy. On his knees, Roy reared up and gripped the mohawked koopaling's hips. He pressed his lips in between the pair of yellow cheeks, eager to lap his tongue against the rim that was hidden in between them. Lemmy bit his lip not expecting to feel a hot tongue dragging against his rim this quickly. Roy pulled no punches, pressing his tongue against the pink donut, putting more and more pressure until it slipped inside. Lemmy moaned out and they only increased as Roy held onto him tight, flicking his tongue against the flexing tunnel. He always loved how tight the toned koopaling was, the moans he made, and the stupid ways he always got sex started.
Loud slurps were heard as Roy rimmed his brother hard, drool coated his muzzle as he took deep flicks of his tongue against the clenching tunnel the ass he was eating into was already clenching hard, evidenced by the echoing moans of Lemmy. Roy's tongue was snaking deep in his guts, pressing and swirling around the flesh without relent. The other koopaling hardly had any time to process the pleasure and he was given another onslaught of it.
"A-alright... I can't take it anymore," Lemmy moaned, glad that he felt the thick tongue easing within him. Roy curled his tongue from his brother's depths and chuckled, glad to know he could reduce Lemmy to a moaning mess with his tongue alone.
Lemmy took deep breaths and soon stood tall. He casually walked to the edge of the ball and laid down on his stomach, turning himself around. He eased his cock into the stroker, it was pre lubed and ready for him. A deep sigh came as his cock was soon planted deep inside. He looked to his older brother and Roy smirked, crawling towards Lemmy and mounting him. Just like the other koopaling, Roy eased his lower half and soon found Lemmy's tailhole. He pressed himself in deep, causing the koopalings on both top and bottom to moan out.
"Been a while since we did this, huh?" Roy asked, digging his claws into the rubber.
"H-hey! Don't do that. It's gonna pop!" Lemmy suddenly warned, his voice frantic.
Roy quickly watched his hands and gave an awkward chuckle. "Hehe... Sorry..."