Regroup
VG Shrink
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
olimarnite
After several tense moments of climbing, Mario latched a hand onto Peach's waistband. Forcing his arms under the fabric, he slowly pulled himself up and out of Peach's undergarment. While her dress still blocked out most of the light in the area, it was still noticeably brighter here than it had been in the confines of her panties. Peach's legs were hanging off of the edge of the chair. Mario walked to her knee, and looked down toward the floor. He wouldn't be able to get back up Peach's body easily if he started downward, so he turned back and approached her midsection. The loose fabric draping over his head would be a much more effective handhold than her panties had been.
"Let's-a go..." Mario muttered grimly, grabbing the pink fabric.
Goombella glanced up toward Peach's face. The princess was completely immersed in the large book she was reading through, only looking up occasionally to ask Professor Frankly a question. A plate was sitting next to the book, and was covered in the various food items that she had brought from the Inn. Judging by Peach's preoccupation, Goombella surmised that it would be safe to slip down and take some of the food for herself. She loosened her grip on Peach's hair and slid downward to her shoulder. From there, she scampered along the princess's arm and onto the tabletop. There was a small stack of bread slices on the edge of the plate, which Goombella started toward. She made several jumps from the tabletop, grabbing crumbs from the bottom slice as she went. After hungrily tearing through a few for herself, and tucked the rest away and ran back to Peach's arm. Sitting down, she looked around for any sign of Mario's presence. He didn't seem to be anywhere on the table or the outside of Peach's clothing.
"He'd better get here soon..." she thought to herself, leaning against Peach's arm.
Progress was going much more smoothly by now for Mario. He had easily made it up the height of Peach's stomach area, and now looked up at what remained of his climb. Peach's breasts loomed over him, tightly secured by her bra. Now that he wasn't in immediate danger, his thoughts began to drift as he stared at her enormous body. Shaking his head, he chose his next course of action. Making a jump onto the center strap of Peach's bra, he continued his ascent. Grabbing the firmest hold he could manage onto the harder fabric that made up the bra cup, he began to shimmy upward.
Goombella stood up, finished with her brief rest. Mario hadn't appeared as of yet, so she climbed back onto Peach's arm to look for him herself. She moved back up the princess's arm and onto her shoulder, looking around again. After several moments, she groaned and began to gather up the nearby strands of hair to secure herself back into her usual position, but just as she started, a red dot finally appeared in her vision. She couldn't suppress a fit of giggles as she watched Mario climb onto the top of his girlfriend's right breast. She dropped off of Peach's shoulder and slid down to meet up with him.
Mario finally stood up, groaning and looking around, just in time to see Goombella slide to the surface of Peach's breast in front of him.
"Finally caught up, have you?" she called, with a cheeky grin crossing her face. Mario simply adopted a thoroughly annoyed expression and walked forward to meet up with his friend.
"Not really in-a the mood to joke around." he said, as he neared Goombella. The Goomba shook her hair out of her eyes, and jumped upward to give Mario a teasing kiss on the cheek.
"Come on, grouchy. We need to decide on what to do next." she said, still grinning. Mario opened his mouth to respond, when a loud thump sounded behind him.
Peach frowned at the book she was looking through was she reached the last page.
"Nothing in here, professor." she said, looking up at Frankly.
"I found a few others last night, princess. They're just in the box over there." the old Goomba responded, motioning toward a box opposite the table.
Peach closed the book with a fairly loud thump, and got up to retrieve another.
Goombella let out a frightened yelp as the ground beneath the two of them lurched. Peach was crossing over to the other side of the room, and her movement knocked Mario and Goombella off their feet. They attempted to regain their footing, only managing once Peach stopped walking and stooped down.
"We should-a get back into her hai-"
Mario's instruction was cut off as Peach leaned forward to search the box. Her chest pressed against the box, and the impact tossed Mario and Goombella forward. They tumbled helplessly, once again, this time landing together in the valley that was Peach's cleavage.
"No more-a sudden moves..." Mario said desperately. Unfortunately, his hope was not fulfilled as Peach pulled another large book out of the box and stood up. Her breasts had been compressed slightly by pushing against the box, but they now bounced back to their original position. The gap beneath Mario and Goombella opened up just enough in the movement to cause the two of them to slide downward before sealing again. Goombella heard a particularly angry series of muffled yells as she struggled to free herself from the firmly pressing walls of flesh on both her sides.
"Let's-a go..." Mario muttered grimly, grabbing the pink fabric.
Goombella glanced up toward Peach's face. The princess was completely immersed in the large book she was reading through, only looking up occasionally to ask Professor Frankly a question. A plate was sitting next to the book, and was covered in the various food items that she had brought from the Inn. Judging by Peach's preoccupation, Goombella surmised that it would be safe to slip down and take some of the food for herself. She loosened her grip on Peach's hair and slid downward to her shoulder. From there, she scampered along the princess's arm and onto the tabletop. There was a small stack of bread slices on the edge of the plate, which Goombella started toward. She made several jumps from the tabletop, grabbing crumbs from the bottom slice as she went. After hungrily tearing through a few for herself, and tucked the rest away and ran back to Peach's arm. Sitting down, she looked around for any sign of Mario's presence. He didn't seem to be anywhere on the table or the outside of Peach's clothing.
"He'd better get here soon..." she thought to herself, leaning against Peach's arm.
Progress was going much more smoothly by now for Mario. He had easily made it up the height of Peach's stomach area, and now looked up at what remained of his climb. Peach's breasts loomed over him, tightly secured by her bra. Now that he wasn't in immediate danger, his thoughts began to drift as he stared at her enormous body. Shaking his head, he chose his next course of action. Making a jump onto the center strap of Peach's bra, he continued his ascent. Grabbing the firmest hold he could manage onto the harder fabric that made up the bra cup, he began to shimmy upward.
Goombella stood up, finished with her brief rest. Mario hadn't appeared as of yet, so she climbed back onto Peach's arm to look for him herself. She moved back up the princess's arm and onto her shoulder, looking around again. After several moments, she groaned and began to gather up the nearby strands of hair to secure herself back into her usual position, but just as she started, a red dot finally appeared in her vision. She couldn't suppress a fit of giggles as she watched Mario climb onto the top of his girlfriend's right breast. She dropped off of Peach's shoulder and slid down to meet up with him.
Mario finally stood up, groaning and looking around, just in time to see Goombella slide to the surface of Peach's breast in front of him.
"Finally caught up, have you?" she called, with a cheeky grin crossing her face. Mario simply adopted a thoroughly annoyed expression and walked forward to meet up with his friend.
"Not really in-a the mood to joke around." he said, as he neared Goombella. The Goomba shook her hair out of her eyes, and jumped upward to give Mario a teasing kiss on the cheek.
"Come on, grouchy. We need to decide on what to do next." she said, still grinning. Mario opened his mouth to respond, when a loud thump sounded behind him.
Peach frowned at the book she was looking through was she reached the last page.
"Nothing in here, professor." she said, looking up at Frankly.
"I found a few others last night, princess. They're just in the box over there." the old Goomba responded, motioning toward a box opposite the table.
Peach closed the book with a fairly loud thump, and got up to retrieve another.
Goombella let out a frightened yelp as the ground beneath the two of them lurched. Peach was crossing over to the other side of the room, and her movement knocked Mario and Goombella off their feet. They attempted to regain their footing, only managing once Peach stopped walking and stooped down.
"We should-a get back into her hai-"
Mario's instruction was cut off as Peach leaned forward to search the box. Her chest pressed against the box, and the impact tossed Mario and Goombella forward. They tumbled helplessly, once again, this time landing together in the valley that was Peach's cleavage.
"No more-a sudden moves..." Mario said desperately. Unfortunately, his hope was not fulfilled as Peach pulled another large book out of the box and stood up. Her breasts had been compressed slightly by pushing against the box, but they now bounced back to their original position. The gap beneath Mario and Goombella opened up just enough in the movement to cause the two of them to slide downward before sealing again. Goombella heard a particularly angry series of muffled yells as she struggled to free herself from the firmly pressing walls of flesh on both her sides.
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March 13, 2025
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