Bowser gets Anal
#6 of Bowser and the Peach
This is the second half of what was the fifth chapter. I cut it down to it's own little story. This story ends with the word's "The end" because it's intended to be the end. This is the last chapter of Bowser and the Peach. At most I'll make a side story focusing on Luigi's transformation. Please enjoy.
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.
Peach came out of the bathroom and two koopas were taking out the old bed. A larger mattress laid on a small bed frame in it's place. "Did I really take so long you could get the bed replaced?"
"Yep," Bowser said laying on his back on his old bed, her new one. "Got bored waiting, figured I might as well get something done. Ian had it brought over, all ready for our needs."
Peach sat on the bed and laid on her back, "Oh Bowser you were right, this bed is amazing."
"Well don't get too comfortable," he said poking her with his elbow.
"Huh, what?" She muttered with her eyes closed, a smirk on her face.
"Thank you for working so quickly guys. We appreciate it," Bowser said as he walked to the door. "Now if you'll excuse us."
"Have fun," one of the koopas said. The other koopa just groaned and began tugging the old mattress down the hall as Bowser shut the door.
"Now, where were we?" Bowser said, clasping his hands together as he walked back to the bed. A pink mushroom was hurtled his way, he barely managed to catch it.
"You know well enough where we were. Now get over here so we can get started," Peach said, mushroom in hand as she got in a doggy position in the middle of the bed.
Bowser went to the wardrobe and took another bottle of lube out of it, "Just in case," he said and placed it on the table and picked up the previously opened bottle. He poured some in his hands and began coating them both. He got behind Peach. "Lift your tail a bit." She did. He spread her cheeks and smeared some of the lube between them.
"Oh wow, it's warm," she said, turning her head to look back at Bowser.
"Yeah. Ian might be a strange little man, but he's good at what he does," he said as he poured some more in the hand and put the cap back on. He made sure his fingers were well coated. "Okay, I'm going to stick one of my fingers in your asshole. Try to relax."
"That lube is already helping, it feels lovely," she said. His large index finger penetrating her ring, she groaned.
"What, does it hurt?" He asked, stopping briefly.
"No. At least not as much as it did with the hammer brothers and not nearly as bad as I expected," she said. "Do me a favor and hold up your other hand for me."
He did.
"Okay, this might not be so bad. Your finger looks like it's at least as wide as the hammer brother's penis," she said and turned her head forward.
"You want me to continue?"
"Yeah, it actually feels really good," she said. She relaxed and crossed her arms on the bed in front of her using them as a pillow.
"You certainly look like you're enjoying it," he said. His free hand ran a finger over her bare slick pussy, the scales that would have covered it otherwise hidden. He plunged his finger deeper in her asshole, up to the base of the finger. "How's that feel?"
"It feels great," she said, breathing deeply. He wiggled the finger around in her asshole, coating her asshole with the lube. She moaned, her face buried in her arms.
He removed his finger and poured some more of the lube on his hand. "Okay, I'm going to try another finger, you fine with that?" He asked rubbing the lube on his fingers.
"Stick it up there big boy," she said, her voice muffled in her arm. He pushed both of his fingers against her asshole. "Oh god," she moaned, her turned head sideways. Her hips began moving slightly forward as his fingers pushed against her hole. He stopped, and shoved one in instead. His finger moved around inside her asshole working it open. He pulled his finger to one side, opening the hole, and slid the other finger in.
Bowser had both of his fingers all the way in her asshole. She shifted her hips back against his hand and sighed. He spread his fingers slightly, causing her to squeal. He bought his fingers back together. "No, don't stop. I'm fine," she said immediately afterwards. He spread his fingers again, opening and shutting them repeatedly. Her asshole spreading little by little as Peach moaned. His fingers spread in her ass, he turned his hand. Peach's legs shuddered as she moaned. He spread the lube as best as he could inside her with his fingers and withdrew them.
"Okay, I think we're ready," Bowser said placing the empty bottle of lube on the table, picking up the new one and the pink mushroom. He popped the mushroom into his mouth and opened the bottle. Peach struggled to get to her hands. She grabbed the pink mushroom that laid on the bed in front of her and shove it into her mouth. Bowser coated his cock with the lube, almost emptying the bottle. He poured what was left on her ass and tossed the bottle aside.
He lifted her tail, it rested against the left side of his torso. He laid his cock between her warm ass cheeks. "Ready babe?" He asked, his idle hands squeezing her ass. She simply nodded and readied herself
He nodded and moved his hips back, his dick moving from it's resting place between her buns. He pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole and pressed in slowly. Her puckered hole resisted as he pushed. Peach moaned, her head leaned down as he forced his way into her asshole. She bore down, perhaps not on purpose, but it made it more difficult.
"Peach, relax," he said. "It'll just hurt more if you don't."
"I'm trying to," she said gritting her teeth. "It's just a lot to take in."
"Take deep calm breaths," he said.
She nodded again, closing her eyes and taking in a deep breath. He felt less resistance against her opening. He grabbed her hips tight and gave a sharp quick shove. The head of his cock penetrated the hole, Peach let out a swift lung full of air. "Holy shit Bowser. Are you out of your mind?"
"Sorry, did it hurt?"
"No, it tickled. Of course it hurt," she snapped.
Bowser shrugged, "You relaxed. Does it still hurt?"
"No, but a little more discretion please," she said.
"Ready for more?"
"Yeah, just take it slow," she said, her hands lightly gripping the bedspread.
He pushed further in, his tapered dick sliding through her asshole with some greater ease. The lube had been working perfect, little resistance provided beyond the initial barrier. Peach continued her deep breathing for a few brief seconds before she was calmed.
He continued to proceed slowly, taking care now that he was noticing much more resistance as he felt her anus growing tighter. He considered stopping completely, but with the mushroom effecting his system he dropped the idea quickly. He continued forward until he was completely in her.
He stopped briefly, hearing a deep sigh come from Peach. He pulled his cock out several inches, and shoved it back in. She took in a sharp breath, but her grip on the bedspread had loosened. He pumped his hips again, quicker this time. Peach moaned as hit cock shifted her insides. His speed increased, his crotch slamming against her asshole.
The speed was more than Peach had expected, but she withstood it. The sensation of his dick sliding in and out of her asshole feeling much better this time than she had remembered it. She used her left arm to support her body as her right hand moved down to her pussy. One of her fingers plunged into her pussy, only to meet the swollen shut entrance to her womb. The finger pressed against the closed opening.
A wave of pleasure shot through her body. She came, her ass contracted on Bowser's cock. He stopped briefly, grunting and buckling over her ass. He took a deep breath to keep his focus. He slapped her ass, causing a slight shriek to escape from Peach, and resumed. A red mark from where his hand hit radiated to a large red circle. Her ass cheek was sore, but the sensation of him pumping her asshole overwhelming the pain.
She attempted to force her finger through the tight opening of her womb. It resisted her finger briefly before it gave way. She gasped, as her finger plunged into a pool of Bowser's semen. His strangely thick seed encompassed her finger tip. She withdrew her finger from her cunt, a stream of cum trickling from her pussy briefly before stopping. She held the finger to her nose, her deep breathing drawing in it's scent. A strong odor she hadn't smelled anywhere before filling her nostrils. The smell aroused her even more. Curious, she stuck the digit in her mouth, cleaning it of the juices. The combined taste of her cunt and his load had a strange taste, yet one that she liked.
Bowser's pumping was getting more violent, as he tried pushing even further in. The noise of his grunting barely masking the sound of his pelvis slamming against her ass. She barely noticed the sound of her own voice, the soft moans as they escaped her lips. She found herself moving with his hips, her own ass shoving into his dick. Her finger returned to her pussy, the finger penetrating the womb with a little greater ease. The extremity sliding in and out of the hole, Boswer's seed sloshing inside her as she pumped the finger rapidly in and out of her cunt.
Bowser grabbed her by the waist. He lifting torso vertically her tail awkwardly jutting sideways between their two bodies. Her back pressed against his stomach as he thrusted up into her. He pulled her finger from her slit, and slid his own finger in. The bulbous digit pumping in and out of her slit. Peach pressed her back against him, moaning. "Oh god Bowser that feel so good," she said. Her hand ran along his jaw as he continued to hammer her asshole with his rod.
"Oh yeah? It feels good?" He said, his tongue over pronouncing the consonants.
"Amazing," she moaned. Bowser moved his free arm and wrapped it around her abdomen drawing her closer.
"You like it up the ass baby?" He asked, his thrusting punctuating his sentence.
"Yes," she cried.
"I'm sure you do," he said with a smile.
She moved her hands to her breasts. She gripped the large pillows, and tweaked the erect nipples between two of her thumb and index finger. She came again, her cunt and asshole tightened.
Bowser grunted and slowed briefly. "Shit," he uttered before thrusting again, harder as if to make up for the lost time. His thick finger met resistance against the wall of her womb, but gave little heed to it as he pushed passed the opening. Peach bit her lip, her cunt tightened around his finger in an attempt to expel the invading extremity. He responded by pumping his finger in and out of the orifice.
"My lord," she moaned. Her body tensed as she felt a strong orgasm rack her body. Her rectum clamped down on his rock hard cock. "Ah. Bowser, cum into my asshole." She said, embracing his face with her hands.
"Gladly," he grunted. His cock buried deep into her bowels as his grip on her stomach drew her closer. His balls tightened and his prick erupted a jet into her asshole. Spurts of his pearl white liquids washing the inside of her anus. He withdrew his finger from her cunt, more of his seed briefly leaking out, and released her waist from his grip. Her body fell face forward onto the bed as his orbs emptied into her asshole. Two final, short, bursts joined the rest of his cum. Spent, he pulled his member out of her asshole.
Her ass still in the air, he stared at her asshole. It gaped, his jizz dripping out of her cheery red asshole. "Your ass sore?" He asked after catching his breath, wiping sweat off his brow.
She laid in that pose for a few seconds catching her breath. "Slightly, more breezy than anything," she said. "Not sure I want to move right now."
"Fair enough, want ice or something?" He asked.
"Yes. Ice pack. Please," she said in short brief words.
"I can have Scott bring it. He can check out what I was talking about earlier while he's here and see if you're okay. Maybe make you feel better."
"I don..." she paused, and scoffed. "Fine. He's seen me like this before anyway."
"Okay, just stay like that and I'll call him," he said. She closed her eyes while he walked over to the apparatus on the wall.
"Peach, you awake?" She heard's Scott's voice.
"Yes," she replied, opening her eyes expecting to see the bed in her immediate sight. Instead she was lying on table with paper covering it. Her legs were in metal stirrups, spread wide. "How long have I been out?
"Not too long," Bowser said, standing next to Scott infront of her. "After I finished calling Scott I came back to the bed to find you asleep. I covered you in a blanket and brought you to his room instead."
"Bowser was concerned about your condition," Scotty said with a nod.
"What do you mean? What's wrong with me?" She asked, slightly worried.
"Well he told me he told you about the situation with your womb," Scott said as he discarded a pair of plastic gloves.
"And?" She said.
"Well the reason why he was concerned about this is because when that happens it's usually after estrus and a koopa has mated," Scott said.
"So wait, am I pregnant?" Peach said, the tone of her voice slightly elevated.
"No, you're not honey," Bowser said shaking his head.
"That's why he want me to see you, " Scott said. "You shouldn't be able to get pregnant this early, which is why he was shocked."
"Then why is my uterus shut so tight?" She asked.
"I figured it might have to do with the mushrooms, but Wendy said she never experienced anything like that. It's most likely from having sex so soon after the transformation. That combined with the effects of the mushroom made your brain think you were in heat and reacted as it would if you were. It will still take a few more days before you're completely done changing. At this point it's more internal changes than external. You couldn't get pregnant right now no matter how hard you two tried. In a few days that would change, but right now you two can make love until someone passes out."
"Sorry about that by the way," Bowser said sheepishly.
"Well what about my asshole?" Peach asked.
"Hmm?" Scott said briefly before realizing what she was talking about. "Oh yes. Well I didn't notice any serious damage. I applied some salve, which should eliminate the pain so you can sit in comfort. You might notice more give there from now on, but I don't think either of you will have a major issue with that."
Bowser and Peach smiled.
"Well can I go?" Peach asked.
"Well one second. I don't know when you might go into heat, so I have to warn you. If you do get pregnant you should probably avoid normal intercourse. Anything penetrating the womb could endanger the eggs. Once they're laid you're free to do whatever you wish, but it would be best to avoid breaking through the wall."
"What about anal?" Bowser asked.
"I wouldn't suggest it, even that could endanger the health of the young that are developing," Scott said. "Fellatio and handjobs are perfectly safe. Fingering and cunnilingus should be perfectly safe as long as the uterus is undisturbed. Some light anal play might be fine in the later trimesters when the egg's outer shells have hardened." Scott shrugged. "Sorry. Anything else?"
"Answers my questions, Peach?" Bowser replied.
"Can you do something about this tail?" Peach asked. "It's too long. I find it a bit unruly."
"Give me a sec," Scott said, pulling out a book. He motioned his opened at the book and it opened. The pages fanning as he scanned them. He closed his hand and the pages stopped. "Here we go. This shouldn't hurt, just feel a little strange." Scott clasped his hands together, fingers intertwined. A few unintelligible words were muttered. His hands didn't seem to so much glow as they just radiated heat. He wrapped his hands around the tip of the tail. "Tell me when to stop," he said and moved his hands up the tail. Where once tail was, there as nothing, and the tip moved closer and closer to her body.
"Stop there," She said. Scott removed his hands from the tail revealing a tail about a foot long extending from her body.
"That good?" Scott asked.
"Hmm, well could you remove those bumps and make it more flexible?" She asked.
"Hell no," he said with a smile. He clasped his hands together again, the heat radiating from them. He grabbed one of the bone like bumps and twisted it. The bumps shrank until they disappeared. He again grabbed her tail, but hands in different positions. One at the base where it met the spine; causing Peach to shift uncomfortably for a brief second; and the other at the tip of the tail. He spun the tip around in a clockwise motion, then removed his hands. "There. Your tail still has bones in it, they're just very pliable now. You shouldn't notice much pain unless it's bent or twisted to an extreme."
"Thanks Scotty, can I get out of this contraption now?" She said.
"Sure," he said, assisting her legs out of the stirrups. "You're free to go now."
"Thanks Scott. Keep up the good work," Bowser said. His arm and hand extended to help Peach down from the table.
"Not a problem, my pleasure," Scott said.
"You going to be seeing Luigi soon to finish up his transformation?" Peach asked.
"Should see him tomorrow, but he's seemed tense lately," Scott said. "I think he's having second thoughts."
"Well tell him I wish him luck and I hope he makes what he feels is the right decision," Peach said.
"Will do my soon-to-be-Queen," Scott said with a bow. "Feel free to call me if you need anything else.
Peach and Bowser nodded at him.
"Bye Scotty," Peach said.
"Keep up the good work Scott, "Bowser said, he closed the door behind him as they left the room.
"So Bowser," Peach said as they walked down the hall back to the bedroom. Bowser's arm around her shoulder.
"So Peach," Bowser replied.
"When is the wedding? When do I become Queen?" She asked.
"It's all up to you," he said.
"So I get to plan it?" she asked.
"Whatever you want, on whatever day. Whatever you want from me, or anyone in the kingdom is yours."
"It might be a while then," she said, then smiled. "Doesn't mean we can't have fun until then."
"Those mushrooms have corrupted your mind," he said squeezing her with his arm.
"You don't mean to tell me you aren't thinking the same thing?" She asked.
"Oh I am, but I thought of it much the same before those mushrooms," he replied. "They just make it more fun for me."
"Well then maybe I have to cut you off then," she said.
"From what? The mushrooms?" He asked.
"No the ass," she said with a laugh.
"They're making you evil too!" He exclaimed.
"Oh shut up. Let's just get back to the room. I'm exhausted and I want to try out the new bed," Peach said.
"As you wish," Bowser said, sweeping Peach off her feet. She laughed as he rushed down the hallroom to the bedroom.
The end