Koopa Virgin
#5 of Bowser and the Peach
This chapter first started as one of two things. First it was the second half of the fourth chapter. After I realized that chapter was long enough with a bunch of exposition most people probably didn't care about I decided to make this chapter standalone. After I finished this chapter it occurred to me that it was too long, and that the second half could stand as it's own part. I broke it up into this chapter, and the following one. I'm not going to make any promises, but in all likelihood this are the last chapters in the series. I might decide to write a Luigi one-shot, and that's it. Frankly though I'm a bit sick of writing about these two. As much as I'm sick of it I didn't want to leave a cliffhanger, or an unsatisfying ending.
As before to cover my ass, Bowser, Princess Peach, Mario, Luigi and other Super Mario characters are a product of Nintendo Company Ltd. I do not own any part of Nintendo's creations, nor take any part in their development. This is a product of a perverted mind, and little more.
Bowser woke up that morning with Peach lying on his stomach. "You look different this morning. Get your hair done?" Bowser said with a smile.
"Something like that. I got you a cup of a coffee, I didn't know how you liked it, but the kitchen had it ready for you so I hope it's just right," she stretched to pick up the coffee off the table next to the bed. She blew on the coffee and took a swig, smile and handed it to Bowser. "It's not too hot and tastes sweet. Didn't peg you for a man who liked a lot of sugar in his coffee."
"If I liked bitter I probably wouldn't have kidnapped you so many times," he said, taking a large swig of the coffee. "You're awfully chipper this morning, and awake before lunch too. Finally feeling better?"
"Kind of. I awoke this morning to a rather shocking surprise. Went to Scotty for some answers, he's learned a lot in such a short amount of time."
"He's a quick study, if it weren't for him we wouldn't be together," Bowser said with a smile, handing the mug to Peach to let her finish it off.
She grabbed the mug and slapped Bowser on the chest. "You liar. You're not telling me you knew that all this time."
Bowser laughed, "No I didn't. A few days ago, when I went to Ian to see how things were progressing with the spells, he confessed to taking the credit from one of his apprentices. He didn't say which one, but I put the pieces together. I think Ian's afraid of you."
"Well I'm afraid of him, so we at least have one thing in common," Peach said and got off of Bowser's stomach. She laid the mug back on the table and walked over to the wardrobe that Bowser kept what little of his clothes he had in. She opened it up and took familiar large box out of the wardrobe. "This is lighter than I expected it to be."
Bowser had been lying with his head back his eyes closed. He opened them up and looked in Peach's direction. "What're you doing?"
She took a large mushroom out of the box, and shut it putting it back in the closet. She tore it in half, keeping half of it and tossing the other half to Bowser. "I'm rewarding you for being so patient."
"I feel like the luckiest boy in the kingdom, almost like I'm King," Bowser said with a laugh, picking the mushroom up from where it rested on the bed. He kicked the blankets off the bed and ate the mushroom.
"Aw, I wanted to be king," Peach said, having already eaten her half of the mushroom. "Well, since you've been such a good boy I'm all yours. Whatever you want."
"You might end up regretting that tomorrow," Bowser said, he stood up from the bed and motioned for Peach to sit down on the bed as he walked to the wardrobe.
"I know, but you had plenty of chances to get me in the mood for sex, and you didn't," Peach said as she tried to find a comfortable position to sit on the edge of the bed with her tail. The effects of mushroom began taking hold, the matter of sitting uncomfortably seeming less vital. Her fingers rubbing against the lips to her new pussy. She still found herself slightly uncomfortable with her newly formed koopa vagina. Instinctively her fingers moved to where her clit once was and sighed frustratingly.
"Well you said you didn't want to, who was I to argue? It doesn't seem necessary to force it anymore," Bowser grabbed a bottle of lube and closed the door to the wardrobe. "Well, unless it's your idea." He turned around, and found Peach fingering herself, her middle finger two knuckles deep in her slit pumping slowly. Her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, mouth agape breathing deeply. Bowser tossed the bottle of lube on the bed behind her.
Bowser moved Peach's hand away from her cunt, she frustratingly and looked at him. "What are you doing?" A slightly angry tone in her voice.
"No point in you masturbating when I'm here. Lie back and I'll get you started," he said, getting on his knees.
"What about you?" She asked noticing his hard-on, it looked as it were pulsating. "Almost a week without release and there's the mushroom too."
"There's enough time for me. You're the one that went through the traumatic transformation," Bowser said, pushing her gently back to try and make her lie on her back.
She moved the tail so it pointed towards the end of the bed, the pliable muscles with in the tail allowing for much more give than she expected. Her shell kept her from lying all the way back, so she used her elbows to maintain some balance.
Bowser's spread her legs open and put his muzzle to her crotch. Her glistening pussy dripping wet, the lips to her cunt engorged and eagerly awaiting. Bowser opened his maw and his tongue oozed out licking her entrance with a conscious sensitivity. Shivers went through her body as the large wet muscle tickled her sensitive snatch. His tongue licking her juices, the sweet taste suiting to her name. The tip of his tongue, slender, licked along the inside of the left labia slowly upward, then down the right side.
Peach's claws were gripping the bed sheet. His tongue dancing on her muff, the sensation unique and intense. The last time someone went down on her was when she was in this same bedroom with the hammer brothers. Later she would find this ironic, that her first time as a human and a koopa would both start largely the same way.
Bowser stopped briefly, licking his lips. He press his lips against the lips of her cunt, kissing them deeply before his tongue penetrated them. Peach gasped, his tongue feeling much wider as it passed by the lips into the recesses of her vag. His tongue coating her walls with his saliva, the wide sides of it stretching the lips open. His tongue rolled along the walls, lapping her up her juices. The taste was driving him nuts.
His slobbering muscle reached the entrance to her womb, licking the hole within her pussy. It seemed to contract from contact of his slick tongue meeting it. Peach was panting, "Oh god Bowser, keep going," She said, her hand moving to his head as she urged him deeper.
His muzzle was pressed harder against her crotch. His tongue pressed against the womb's entrance, licking it from top to bottom. Peach's body was racked, her splashing his taste buds as she came. Her hands relaxed, the bed sheets free from her grip. Bowser withdrew his tongue from her slit, and stood up. "Still mad at me for stopping you?"
"No, not anymore. At least, not right now," She said. "Get on the bed, it's my turn to return the favor."
"You sure? I wouldn't want you to choke," Bowser said, sitting on bed next to her.
"No, not like that. I don't think I'm quite ready to do that," Peach said, motioned him to move further on the bed. "Besides, all you've done is worked me up."
Bowser lied on his back, his tail between his legs, his cock at attention. The bed dipped in the middle where he laid, the springs attempting to contour to the shape of his shell. He wasn't lying perfectly flat on his back, but the bed did well enough to allow him to lie with some sense of balance.
Peach took a step onto the bed, worried for a brief moment she would lose her balance. To her surprise and delight, her tail worked exactly as it was described it would. She gained her footing on the bed's shifting springs with ease, and walked towards Bowser. Her legs spread as she walked over Bowser's body. Positioned over his body, she slowly lowered herself onto the lower part of his abdomen. "Am I too heavy for you?"
"No, you're just fine," Bowser said with a smile. He was so horny he could just imagine his balls slowly turning blue while she laid on his stomach. Her warm hole inches away from his pole.
Peach smiled, and shifted her weight. She could feel his cock pressing against her asshole, she paused looking at the bottle of lube. She gathered what he had in mind, but decide to make him wait. She lifted her weight off of him, her hands on his stomach out of instinct to keep her balance. She positioned herself over his prick. Her right hand grabbed it, pre-cum oozing out of it's tip, She carefully maneuvered it under her pussy and lowered herself slowly onto it. The tapered tip spreading the lips apart. She let out a gasp, her left hand on his stomach slipped. He quickly grabbed arm and thigh to keep her from falling.
She stood there briefly, barely balanced with legs spread over Bowser's organ. The idea that she was, ironically, a virgin of sorts again at least a week after being with this same man for the first time ran through her head. He hadn't been particularly gentle then, but here he was keeping her from impaling herself on his cock. Her left hand grabbed his forearm, her other hand held on to his other arm. Her dripping pussy coating the tip of his prick, she lowered herself. The sensitive engorged lips of her cunt spread to accommodate his girth. Her grip tightened on his arms as she got used to it's size. She had known the transformation would change her into an almost completely new person, but she didn't expect it to be literally brand new.
"You okay?" Bowser asked, his hand gripping her arm tighter.
"Yeah, just having deja vu. I didn't know to expect to come into being a virgin again," She said. Her legs were aching from standing in this awkward position.
"We can wait until to do this another time if you want," Bowser said, concern clearly in his voice.
"No, I'm fine. Besides, I want this just as bad as you do. That mushroom is just going to drive us crazy for hours, and neither one of us wants that," Peach said. She breathed in deep and lower herself further on his cock. The tapered head barely in her pussy, it abruptly hitting the entrance to her new womb. Her eyes shut, the head forced it's way through the hole. She struggled as she let out her breath slowly. The womb grew as the head penetrated further.
The feeling of his cock moving into her womb made her moan. It was unlike when she was a human with Bowser. Then it had hurt as he penetrated her inner most recesses, now it was a blissful sensation. She recalled what Scott had said earlier that day, about how the koopa's cervix is lined with a vast number of nerve endings. She also recalled how he offered to change her back if she wanted to. She had considered it as a possibility when he brought it up despite what it might cost Scott. It was clear to Peach now that she wanted nothing to do with changing back to a human.
Peach released her grip on Bowser's arm as she eased herself further onto his shaft. She shifted her weight slightly, and moved onto her knees. The lower she got on his cock the more she felt it. His fleshy pole sliding against her insides, deeper into her womb with each centimeter.
This was when her larger frame made sense. As a human, Peach was a petite woman, tiny compared to Bowser's size. While not nearly as huge as Bowser now, she was bigger than she once was. It had been a bit of a deal breaker while she was under going the changes, but it had been with good reason she now realized. Their first time together he had penetrated so deep into her it didn't seem possible. If she was in this same situation as a human she would scarcely be able to be as accepting. Her legs would have only spread so far before she would no longer be able to accept his length into her.
But she wasn't human, not anymore. She was a koopa, and her body was able to accept his whole being into her. Her legs still rest on his body, but soon found Bowser completely hilted into her without much trouble. She let out a sigh as her body shuddered.
She sat on his cock for a few brief seconds, breathing in deep, enjoying the feeling of his dick inside her without blood or such a degree of pain as she experienced before. She began grinding her hips in a circular motion on his lap, his massive prick rolling around her insides. The sensation of him pressing against the walls of her cunt causing her to cum. Her womb contracted against his cock, Bowser strained not to give in so quickly.
Her head looking down at the union of their sexes, she moaned and put her hands on his stomach, raising herself off his cock. She got about halfway then eased herself down on his cock. Peach did it again, increasing in speed as she rode his cock.
Bowser found himself in an awkward position of straining to not expend his load just yet, but also not being able to do much. He was barely keeping balance on his shell was it was, and it didn't help to give much in the way of being able to thrust back. His idle hands moved Peach's heaving breasts as they bounced. Bowser's hands were massive, easily larger than Peach's breasts, but not by much after her transformation. His hands squeezed her generous tits with his mitts
"Oh god Bowser," she said between breaths. "More, please," she began chanting under her labored breath. Her hips moving quicker on his cock
His thumbs rolled her erect nipples as he groaned. He was closed to his end, which surprised him as he didn't expect to last this long after such a long time without release.
"Ah, yes. God Bowser that feels amazing," her mantra continued as she throttled against his crotch.
As much as he wanted her to enjoy what she was feeling he couldn't hold out any longer. He released her breasts and grabbed Peach's bountiful ass. He shifted their combined weight to one side. They rolled, Peach now on her back. Bowser thrusting wildly into her cunt. Peach screamed in pleasure and grasped her lover's with her arms and legs, embracing him. He plunged his rod deep into her, and roared. Peach came, her womb pulsated around Bowser's cock as he came deep with in her. His seed coating her insides, her cunt milking his balls. His cum set off a chain of orgasms through her body, as she came several times. Her grip on his body released. Bowser groaned as Peach's pussy attempted to drain him. He withdrew himself from her, and lied on his back next to her. Peach's womb continued to contract repeatedly from the number of orgasms, despite the absence of Bowser's member.
They laid on the bed for a few minutes catching their breath. Bowser was the first to have the energy to say something. "So, enjoying being a koopa?"
Peach smiled and turned her head to look at Bowser. "Yes, I think I am." She scooted herself over to Bowser, almost falling into the dip in the bed where he laid. "We need a new bed."
"This actually is a new bed. The one that's usually in here is bigger and much more comfortable, at least to me," Bowser said, his hand pressed against the bed's springs.
"Then why is this in here?" Peach asked.
"Because, the old bed is designed for me. It's a thick mattress made of foam-like material, kind of like the pads in the training room," Bowser said, he began picking at the mattress through Peach's claw marks from earlier.
"That sounds heavenly, and doesn't explain why it's not in here," Peach said, she slammed her fist against the mattress. It shot back up in the air and shook the bed. "Sorry, don't know my own strength."
"S'alright. Um, bed," Bowser said as he began to explain. "Well it's a mixture of technology and magic. It contours to the bed for the right amount of support if a shell's pressure is pressed against it. If that pressure isn't there the mattress rests at a state perfect for my body. Not so soft as to let me drop to the floor, but not so hard to be uncomfortable. If anyone else rests on the bed it's rather hard. The spell had to be very precise, and the process meant many restless nights of trial and error. It's out to the shop. so to speak. Ian's working on it so you can sleep comfortably on it too."
"I can't wait, it sounds lovely," Peach said, snuggling against her lover. "You ready for round two?"
"Not right now," Bowser said, and strained to roll out of the dip in the bed. When he freed himself from the bed it bounced, nearly throwing Peach off the bed. "I am not going to miss this bed one bit." He walked over to the wardrobe and opened it. He picked out the box Peach had earlier and opened up the box, pulling out two pink mushroom. He closed the box, his claw tapped on the box twice, and he opened it again, pulling out two green mushrooms.
"How did you do that? I only saw pink mushrooms in there" Peach asked astonished.
"Magic," Bowser said sarcastically, and paused. "No seriously, magic. You just need to know how to use the box. I got more in there than just a few mushrooms, much more." Bowser handed a pink and green mushrooms. "I'd suggest eating the green one now and wait until we're ready for the pink one." Bowser picked up the bottle of lube and placed the pink mushroom in it's place, chewing on the green mushroom.
"What is the green one for anyway?" Peach asked as she took a bite out of it.
"Don't you remember?" Bowser said with his mouth full of the emerald mushroom. He paused and swallowed the mushroom. "Sorry you had to see that. It's a second wind of sorts. The Mario brothers used them to get right back into battle after taking a thrashing. Just because they use them like that doesn't mean that's their only use. I figured out quite a while ago that the same concept works to replenish stamina."
"You figure that out with Clawdia, or perhaps Birdo?" Peach asked, a slight tinge of jealousy in her voice.
"Clawdia no, but where did you hear I was with Birdo?"
"I have my sources, but I was told that he, she, it was the mother of Bowser junior."
"Don't worry, Scotty isn't going to get in any trouble," Bowser said with a laugh. "Yeah it's true. It was, at that time, her idea. Birdo was curious about what being pregnant was like. I figured a son I could raise with more one-on-one time with wouldn't be a bad idea. Ian got a spell together that put Birdo in heat as a woman, then implanted koopa embryo into Birdo's womb. She was prepared so the egg would grow when seeded rather than just be rejected by Birdo's dinosaur body. Birdo rode me raw to get pregnant."
"Why not just find a willing female koopa in the kingdom?" Peach asked. "I'm sure there are plenty eager to be treated like royalty and have your baby."
"Despite how hard it sound, it was easier. Not just any female koopa would have worked. The mating alone might have killed a female koopa. Birdo's size helped with that issue. If I could find someone who could survive it then it wouldn't be quite what I wanted. The likelihood she would have more than one was high, and I just wanted the one son. You and Clawdia are unique. She could manage to get pregnant and last the term. Unfortunately she wasn't able to survive the birthing, but she was special. What I had Ian do for the spell is going to protect against that. You might not like hearing this, but you're bigger than Clawdia. She was still small compared to me, and she just couldn't take it. You're smaller than me, but we're literally made for each other now."
"I guess that makes sense. Thank you," she said sitting up on the bed. She moved over to Bowser and attempted to give him a kiss.
"Ow," Bowser said after one of Peach's canines dug into his soft nose.
"Oh I'm so sorry," Peach said, softly touching his snout. For some reason she hadn't taken much notice of the transformation's effect on her face. Her nose and mouth were jutting out, and her teeth were mostly made up of sharp canines. She saw her reflection in a mirror on the table. "Do you think I'm pretty? I mean, now that I'm a koopa?"
"Of course I do. I always have and always will think you're gorgeous," Bowser said. He supporting her head with his hand and kissed her. His head sideways, he pressed his maw against hers. She embraced the kiss, her eyes closed. His tongue snaked inside her mouth, her tongue met his and they entangled. She hugged him as they kissed.
"Thank you Bowser," she said with a smile after they broke the kiss. "Well sweetie, what's up for the second round, it's still up to you," She paused, then interrupted him before he could answer. "No wait, let me guess. Anal." Bowser smiled and nodded. Peach frowned briefly. "You think I'm up to it? The last time I did anal was with one of the hammer brothers and he was nowhere nearly as big as you are."
"We just fucked without any issue, you're going to be just fine," Bowser said. He held up the bottle of lube. "But first let's get you ready." Bowser got on the bed, he carefully shuffled on his knees to the head of bed. "Get on your fours in front of me."
"Okay then," She crawled in front of Bowser. She planted her hands in front of her, her ass presented to Bowser. "That good?"
"Perfect," Bowser said as he opened the bottle. He poured some of the lube in his hand, and rubbed it on both of his hands, paying close attention to make sure his fingers were well lubricated. He moved to spread her buttocks, then stopped. "Huh."
"Huh what?" Peach asked, as she turned her head to look back at him.
"Oh it's nothing, I'll tell you about it later," Bowser said, spreading her cheeks.
"Later nothing, tell me now," Peach demanded, squeezing her butt cheeks together.
"Well it's just that I would expect to see some of my sperm coming out of you. I don't see any pools on the bed. One sec," he said, he wiped the lube off of one of his hands and spread the lips of her cunt open.
Peach said as he examined her slit. "Well?"
"The lighting isn't too good, I can't really see, " he said, and plunged his thick digit in her cunt.
Peach gasped, "I thought you wanted anal, don't get me too worked up down there." She moaned as his finger pressed against her womb.
"Hmm, it seems like it's closed," Bowser said and withdrew his finger. He opened the bottle again and put a quick squirt in his hand and ensured his fingers were coated. "I think we should see Ian or Scotty later today, he'd have the correct answers."
"Well Scotty please. I don't like the idea of talking to Ian about this subject," Peach said, relaxing somewhat. She felt Bowser lifting her tail with one hand spreading her buns. She began blushing at the idea of Bowser looking at her butthole. "Oh jeez, I forgot to wash completely today in the shock. I don't think we should do this."
"Nonsense, you're the cleanest Koopa in the Kingdom," Bowser said. "You took a shower yesterday, which I doubt even half of the people in this kingdom could say."
Peach got up from the bed, Bowser sighed. "No, if we're going to do this I'm going to at least take a shower."
"You going to get an enema too?" Bowser said, he put the cap back on the bottle of lube and put it next to the pink mushroom. He picked up Peach's from the bed and laid it on the table.
Peach recalled the bath she took just about a week ago now. She was under the influence of a bottle of champagne and some small sandwiches she had that were largely made from the pink mushrooms. In her drunk and aphrodisiac influenced daze she used the half bottle of champagne as a dildo for her ass. She lost her balance and got a colon full of the liquid. She went into a sexual frenzy of self-pleasing for a while before Scott found her lying in a dazed stupor on the carpet. "You think I need it?"
"Honey, I don't think you need to take a shower," he said with a shrug. "It's up to you."
"Then I think I'll pass," Peach walked to the bathroom. She stopped briefly when she noticed the mirror on the ground. She picked it up, the reflective surface unscathed despite her dropping it so abruptly earlier.
"There enough room in there for me too?" Bowser said from behind her, his hands on her shoulders.
"Of course there is," Peach said laying the mirror on the sink. She looked at the toilet and put her left hand on his right hand. "Um, I kind of have to go to the bathroom. From the surprise this morning I never managed to use the toilet."
"Ah, well good thing you insisted on taking a shower or things could have gotten messy," Bowser said, removing his hands from her shoulders. "You want some privacy or do you want me to get the shower ready?"
"Privacy please. It's a big day of firsts for me here," Peach said with a smile.
"By all means," Bowser backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Bowser stood outside of the bathroom awkwardly for a few seconds before deciding to get something done while she was using the toilet. He walked over to a machine on one of the walls. It was a tube with a mechanical apparatus on it. The mechanism had a small dial with an empty box above it and a few colored buttons. He flicked the dial, causing it to spin out of control, the empty box dissolved into a variety of names. Numerous names flashed on the small screen. He briefly stopped the dial when it came to at Ian's name, then spun the wheel again until he got to Scott's. Bowser pressed the green button and spoke into the opening of the tube. "Hey Scott, you awake?"
"Yes sir boss man, what can I help you with?" Scott's voice rang through the tube.
"How much do you know about the female koopa anatomy?"
"More than I'm comfortable with knowing, why?"
"Peach and I just had sex," Bowser paused briefly searching for an appropriate word.
"Congratulations! What's your question?"
"Well I noticed something strange after we finished. Her womb seemed to be sealed pretty tight," Bowser said. "If Clawdia was any indication then it seems that Peach would be..."
"Pregnant?" Scott interrupted.
"Yeah, but that shouldn't really be possible should it? I mean the spell just finished it's course and she didn't act anything like Clawdia did when she was in heat. I would see her getting pregnant if it were just a whim, but for her body to react like that so suddenly seems strange."
"I'd have to agree, " Scott said. "You use any of those pink mushrooms Wendy's so fond of?"
"Yeah, we did, but I don't see how that would be an issue. She's been using them for at least a year now and I don't have any grandchildren. At least as far as I know."
"Hmm, well I wouldn't say it's anything to worry about at this point. Even though many of the changes are done, her body is still probably undergoing some changes here and there. Best guess this is her body reacting to the effects of the mushroom so soon after the major changes to her body have finished. It could also be how a female koopa reacts after sex under the effects of the mushroom. I'll ask Wendy if she's experienced anything similar."
"Thanks Scott, get back to me when you can," Bowser said, his finger hovering over a red button on the mechanism.
"Oh, one last thing Lord Bowser" Scott's voice rang from the pipe. "I wouldn't bring up the possibility of her being pregnant just yet. She doesn't need more to worry about."
"Wise words, thanks again Scott," Bowser said.
"Sure thing your monarch-ness," Scott replied. Bowser hit the red button, the pipe went silent and Scott's name disappeared from the box.
Bowser heard the toilet flush and the door open. "Okay, I'm done, you can come in now." Peach's voice came from the bathroom.
"Does it smell in there?" Bowser said as he walked towards the bathroom.
"My poop doesn't stink."
"The power has already going to your head I see," Bowser walked into the bathroom to find Peach already in the shower.
"Oh shut up and get in here, the water's perfect," Peach said with a smile.
Bowser took a careful step into the shower, trying not to slip. "So, everything go well on the porcelain throne?"
"Thankfully it did. This tail gave me some issues but I managed work something out," she said with her back to Bowser as she washed her hair.
"That's good to hear. Can't say I ever really had an issue with my tail, but I grew up with mine." Bowser said as he lathered up with a foaming sponge.
"Hey, if I'm supposed to be the same species as you then why don't I have horns?" Peach turned around and asked him.
"Why, you want horns?" Bowser had his cock and balls out of the pouch they're usually hidden in, cleaning them with the sponge.
"No, it just seems to me than it seems strange that I don't have them."
"I would think it would have to be with you being a woman."
"Chauvinist pig," she said with a smile and plucked the sponge from his hands.
"Best I could figure. My sons have horns, but not Wendy. Makes the most sense to me," Bowser said with a shrug as he reached for the shampoo and squirted a small amount in his hand, which he worked into his short crimson hair.
"Your logic saved you this time, next time you might not be so lucky," she said, Bowser chuckled. She lathered her body with the sponge. "So my fiance, why do you want anal?"
"Ya know, I can't really say I know. Forbidden fruit maybe?" Bowser paused briefly. "Speaking of which, make sure you scrub down there good." Peach turned around and shook her soapy fanny at him. He lightly slapped her ass. "Cock tease. You sure you up to it?"
"Do we have enough lube?"
"We have enough to suit Birdo's needs for at least a day."
"Wow, what kind of party were you planning?"
Bowser laughed. "Always be prepared. Really though, you okay with this? You seem nervous."
"Well I am, kind of. I'm sure you have no intention of hurting me, but that's a lot of heat you're packing. What we just did was possible because of the spell. My vagina is supposed to accept that baseball bat you call a cock. Unless you had Ian make my booty special order it doesn't seem safe."
"As much as this might be a touchy point for you, your body went through some significant changes. A lot of your body is bigger. I would find it rather surprising if it was too much for you. It won't be nearly as bad as the day with the hammer brothers. I'll take my time, and we'll loosen you up with the lube."
"About that lube, what's it made from?"
"Oh shit, I forgot to tell you. It's something Ian made up for Wendy and Birdo from the pink mushroom."
"The more you talk the more I'm glad we took a shower before we started."
"Yes you were right. I'm done, how about you?" Bowser asked
"Yep," she said and turned off the water.
Bowser pulled the curtain that surrounded the bath and stepped out. He grabbed two towels and gave one to Peach.
"Thank you," she said briefly before grabbing it and began drying her hair with it.
"So you ready now?" Bowser asked as he did the same.
"God you're persistent," Peach said, her voice muffled from the towel.
"After all these years of me kidnapping you I would think that would be overly apparent," he replied, now moved onto drying the rest of his body.
"Let me finish drying off so I'm not getting the bed soaked and we'll get started."
Bowser dropped to his knees and held his hands above his head. "Hallelujah!"
Peach snapped him with her wet towel. "Jack ass."
Bowser laughed as he retreated from the bathroom.
To be continued...