She stood before the most horrific beast she ever saw...
Giant jaws filled with teeth, flaring red hair, a shell with enough spikes
to make a steel wall look like Swiss cheese, and a powerful, muscular tail.
"So, my pretty, you return at last," chuckled Bowser.
"Wouldn't have if you didn't snatch me," grumbled the princess.
She sighed. She always had a hard time at Bowser's castle. It would be a
royal disgrace if she revealed her feelings for this brutish lizard. How she
wanted him to crush her in his arms, to crush her bosom in his clawed hands. That
magnificient tounge could do wonders...
Bowser rummaged through his shelves to make her a drink. She sighed again
and sat down, her long pink dress closing in on her lithe body in the cold
castle air. She looked at his long arms, his barrel chest, his powerful legs.
"To hell with it," she thought. She got up. She loosened her gloves, then
let them drop to the floor. She slowly undid the string around her dress, and
went stiff as the pink satin brushed against her hardenned nipples. She never
wore a bra, and her panties were quickly disposed of. She kicked off her shoes.
And Bowser turned around.
"What the-" he grunted.
Peach blushed. She felt a tad embarassed, being in front of this powerful
creature naked as a lilly. She managed a smile.
"This *IS* why you keep hauling me here, isn't it?" she smiled.
"I guess so," said Bowser. The princess could see his manhood stiffening.
She smiled.
"Come on, big guy."
He grinned, showing his polished teeth. He took a bounding step, then
another, and was then upon her.
He lifted her up like a feather and squeezed her tightly. His manhood
rubbed against her thigh. She squirmed as he held her, then he set her at arms
length. His powerful hands grasped her round breasts, lifted them a portion,
then squeezed hard. She let out a moan of pleasure, then reached down to
grasp the lizard's large cock. She rubbed it a tad, then ran her thumb around the
end. Bowser purred like a cat. He let out his forked tounge and ran it
around her neck. She raised her chin and closed her eyes as the wet tounge moved
downward, down her neck, across one breast, around the nipple three times,
then across to the other, then around three times. Down to the navel, and
it slowly descended upon her furred love-nest. Into her cavern her explored,
once again in a circle. Then his tounge formed around her clitoris and flicked,
teasing her so that she arched her back.
"Unnn..." she let out. She had never thought her first would be her knight's
worst enemy. Her hands grabbed her own breasts, her thumbs rubbed her rock
hard nipples, and she shivered in joy. She felt a burning in her loins, but
Bowser stopped his teasing. He rose and grinned.
"How was that?" he sneered.
Peach didn't speak at all. She dropped to her knees, partially by herself,
partially because she was on the verge of an orgasm. She found Bowser's
immense cock and clasped her lips on the edge, her hands stroking the
shaft. Her tounge ran across the tip, teasing it in the same way Bowser did her
own. Down the bottom, around, just behind the nob. She felt it stiffen, and it
suddenly heated up around her. Bowser let out a breath of flame and his
seed struck the back of Peach's throat. She placed her tounge over the small
opening and let the semen spray all over her mouth. She swallowed the
sticky substance and took a breath.
Bowser lifted her up like a toy and turned her around, so her back was
facing him. "Grab your ankles," he said.
She bent over and clasped her ankles. She looked through her legs to see his
shaft staring down at her. She felt it brush against her asscheeks a
couple of times, then he struck home. She was almost knocked over by the force. The
lizard grabbed her shoulders and forced himself further into her ass. She
gasps as he moved it around in her rear. She went rigid for a moment and
let out a scream of pleasure. She then collapsed as he slipped his cock out of
her.
Her rolled her over. Grasping each of her long legs, he spread them and
lifed her up. She closed her eyes, then felt her lips being tempted with his
manhood. He then thrust in, his hammer of Thor crashing into her chasm,
uplifting the land as she bucked her hips. In and out and in and out, she
was sweating all over the cold floor. Her clitoris stiffened, she gasped and
her bodily lava flowed all over Bowser's shaft. But he didn't stop. He lifted
her legs more and thrusted back into her ass. Once again he went in and out and
such. Peach gasped.
Bowser was alternating now, once in her ass then once in her cunt. She felt
her clitoris stiffen again and her love nectar flow down her waist. She
saw his penis stiffen, and his seed spurted out onto her waist. She took the
concoction and rubbed it all over her breasts, and Bowser laid her down and
soaked her nipples with his tongue. They hardened, and she moaned again.
Then he lifted her up and thrusted her back on his pole of love. She screeched
as she came one more time.
Then he laid her on the floor and rolled over, and passed out.
Thoughts ramming through her mind, she could say only one thing:
"Wow."