Tidal Waves
VG Shrink
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
olimarnite
Mario took the best grip he could of Peach's soaked skin with one hand, tightly holding Goombella with the other. A moment later, a crushing force slammed into both of them as Peach's massive hand slid over them. Once it passed, they found themselves pinned to the giant princess's nipple, coated thickly in soap. Peach had moved onto her neck and back as Mario and Goombella shook off the excess soap. Both groaned in frustration as they noticed that both of their hats has been dragged away by the impact. Goombella's blond hair, free of her pith helmet, hung limply on the back of her head.
"Well, it could've been worse." Goombella offered. They sat on Peach's nipple for a fair while longer, as the princess finished applying her soap and shampooing her hair. Finally, Peach lowered herself down into the water to rinse off. Mario held onto her and Goombella again, both of them holding their breath as they were submerged. Moments later, they burst back out of the water.
Peach slowly stood up, letting the water fall from her body before stepping out of the bathtub. She pulled the drainplug, and began to towel herself off.
Once again, Mario held his firm grip on Peach's nipple as the towel rubbed over their heads. From there, Peach made her way back into her room with her clothes. She pulled her panties on, along with a set of pajamas, before dropping onto her bed.
"Now what?" Mario asked, as they stood on top of Peach's slowly bobbing breast.
"We could just get some sleep, I guess." Goombella said. "It's not like we'll be able to wake her up, anyway."
Mario nodded, and sat down, lying next to Peach's nipple, which towered over them at their tiny size. The two of them fell asleep quickly, as Peach's chest rhythmically raised an fell.
The next morning, Peach's movement shook them both awake. As she sat up, they fell against her nipple, which twitched significantly on impact.
"We should get-a out of here." Mario said, reaching up to the fabric of the pajamas. Just as he did so, however, it was pulled upward rapidly as Peach took off the garment. Goombella gasped, taking Mario's attention.
"...Why don't we ever think these things through?" she asked in a moaning voice. Mario turned to look in the same direction, and his eyes widened.
"Oh no..." he mumbled, as Peach's titanic bra seemed to fly toward them. They were both far to sleepy to react in time, and Peach's bra flattened them against her skin, pressing them firmly into her nipple. Mario was well beyond the point of embarrassment, and was only getting to feel more and more defeated as Peach continued to accidentally throw them into danger or entrapment.
Peach adjusted her bra, giving her breasts a light slap. She put on her usual dress, and left the hotel room. Taking some food from the breakfast table again,she left for Frankly's house. The professor, however, was not there. There was a note pinned to his door, stating that he had gone down into the underground to inspect the room in which Mario and Goombella had vanished. Peach was just turning to walk toward the entrance pipe, when something caught her eye. As she had pulled the note from the door, she noticed a tiny red speck on her forearm. Thinking that she had accidentally cut her arm on something, she rubbed a finger against the spot, but only saw it move along with her finger. Confused, she moved her arm closer to her eye, inspecting the tiny dot.
She gasped as she observed the miniscule object. It looked shockingly similar to Mario's hat, but far, far smaller. Carefully picking it up, she held right up to her eye.
"...Mario?" she mumbled, staring at the near-microscopic hat. She quickly looked at her arms again. On the other, she spotted another tiny object. Inspecting it, she gasped again. It was, quite clearly, Goombella's pith helmet. Her mind reeling, she slipped both hats into her glove, and rushed off toward the pipe leading into the sewers.
She found Frankly staring at the mysterious chest that had caused Mario and Goombella's disappearance.
"Professor!" she called, rushing toward him. He turned. "I found something!"
She held out the two tiny pieces of headwear.
"They're Mario and Goombella's hats, Professor!" she said urgently. "Do you think that... the chest might have..."
"Shrunken our two friends down? That seems like the most likely possibility." Frankly said, nodding. " Where did you find these?" he asked.
"They were... on my arms. Stuck there, I mean." Peach said.
"Interesting. We must go back to the hotel. If their hats found their way there, then Mario and Goombella must have as well."
"Well, it could've been worse." Goombella offered. They sat on Peach's nipple for a fair while longer, as the princess finished applying her soap and shampooing her hair. Finally, Peach lowered herself down into the water to rinse off. Mario held onto her and Goombella again, both of them holding their breath as they were submerged. Moments later, they burst back out of the water.
Peach slowly stood up, letting the water fall from her body before stepping out of the bathtub. She pulled the drainplug, and began to towel herself off.
Once again, Mario held his firm grip on Peach's nipple as the towel rubbed over their heads. From there, Peach made her way back into her room with her clothes. She pulled her panties on, along with a set of pajamas, before dropping onto her bed.
"Now what?" Mario asked, as they stood on top of Peach's slowly bobbing breast.
"We could just get some sleep, I guess." Goombella said. "It's not like we'll be able to wake her up, anyway."
Mario nodded, and sat down, lying next to Peach's nipple, which towered over them at their tiny size. The two of them fell asleep quickly, as Peach's chest rhythmically raised an fell.
The next morning, Peach's movement shook them both awake. As she sat up, they fell against her nipple, which twitched significantly on impact.
"We should get-a out of here." Mario said, reaching up to the fabric of the pajamas. Just as he did so, however, it was pulled upward rapidly as Peach took off the garment. Goombella gasped, taking Mario's attention.
"...Why don't we ever think these things through?" she asked in a moaning voice. Mario turned to look in the same direction, and his eyes widened.
"Oh no..." he mumbled, as Peach's titanic bra seemed to fly toward them. They were both far to sleepy to react in time, and Peach's bra flattened them against her skin, pressing them firmly into her nipple. Mario was well beyond the point of embarrassment, and was only getting to feel more and more defeated as Peach continued to accidentally throw them into danger or entrapment.
Peach adjusted her bra, giving her breasts a light slap. She put on her usual dress, and left the hotel room. Taking some food from the breakfast table again,she left for Frankly's house. The professor, however, was not there. There was a note pinned to his door, stating that he had gone down into the underground to inspect the room in which Mario and Goombella had vanished. Peach was just turning to walk toward the entrance pipe, when something caught her eye. As she had pulled the note from the door, she noticed a tiny red speck on her forearm. Thinking that she had accidentally cut her arm on something, she rubbed a finger against the spot, but only saw it move along with her finger. Confused, she moved her arm closer to her eye, inspecting the tiny dot.
She gasped as she observed the miniscule object. It looked shockingly similar to Mario's hat, but far, far smaller. Carefully picking it up, she held right up to her eye.
"...Mario?" she mumbled, staring at the near-microscopic hat. She quickly looked at her arms again. On the other, she spotted another tiny object. Inspecting it, she gasped again. It was, quite clearly, Goombella's pith helmet. Her mind reeling, she slipped both hats into her glove, and rushed off toward the pipe leading into the sewers.
She found Frankly staring at the mysterious chest that had caused Mario and Goombella's disappearance.
"Professor!" she called, rushing toward him. He turned. "I found something!"
She held out the two tiny pieces of headwear.
"They're Mario and Goombella's hats, Professor!" she said urgently. "Do you think that... the chest might have..."
"Shrunken our two friends down? That seems like the most likely possibility." Frankly said, nodding. " Where did you find these?" he asked.
"They were... on my arms. Stuck there, I mean." Peach said.
"Interesting. We must go back to the hotel. If their hats found their way there, then Mario and Goombella must have as well."
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March 13, 2025
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