Primal Interests
VG Shrink
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
olimarnite
Goombella had been confused at Peach's sudden change in behaviour, at first. The princess seemed to be experiencing some kind of irritation, but she couldn't tell what it was. Holding firm to her position in Peach's hair, she watched the scenery fly by until Peach stopped in her room in the Inn and she dropped onto the bed. Goombella gasped and looked averted her eyes as Peach tugged her glove off of her hand and forced her hand into her panties. After a moment, Peach's arm began a slight rhythmic motion, and the princess began to utter a series of low moans. Trying to distract herself, Goombella again wondered where Mario was, but gasped again as a thought occurred to her.
"It couldn't be Mario down there..." she mumbled, her mind slowly sliding into a state of fear.
To say that this was not Mario's day would be a criminal understatement. He had grabbed onto Peach's finger without a second thought when it had descended into his prison, but within a mere few seconds, he was regretting it. Peach's hand had continued to lower for a very brief moment, and suddenly she began to gently massage the exposed lips of her vagina. The smell was far too much for Mario, and his vision began to fade. The motions became increasingly aggressive, and he felt himself slip off of Peach's fingertip. Far above him, he vaguely heard the princess moaning as she continued. The sound began more and more muffled as he slowly slid from his position. His mind was moving agonizingly slowly, but he managed to make one judgement. Peach was unintentionally shoving him far into the depths of her vagina, and he had no energy to stop her. The muscles around him were endlessly pressing in on him from all directions at once, and the tight prison was rapidly becoming damp. Just before he lost consciousness, he heard what sounded like a poorly contained shriek of elation from Peach, and he was suddenly forced out of the flooded organ and into the fabric of Peach's panties.
Goombella had wasted no time in rushing down Peach's body when she realized that he was probably the reason behind her sudden surge of sexual energy. In half a minute's time, she had reached Peach's waistline, and from above her, Peach let out a deafening moan, before her arm motion slowed down and she slumped back onto her bed. The tiny Goomba practically threw herself into the princess's panties, with little to no regard for her own safety. Finding Mario was the only thing on her mind. She quickly spotted a red patch at the bottom of the undergarment, and dropped down to it.
"Mario! Are you alright!?" she yelled, struggling to move toward him on the soaked fabric. Mario didn't move or respond. Goombella gave a forceful lunge and stopped next to her friend. He was utterly drenched in Peach's unmentionable fluids, and she quickly attempted to hoist him onto her back. This, naturally, proved to be very difficult, but she knew that she absolutely needed to get Mario out of Peach's panties and to safety. She gave her best effort, carrying him up Peach's still-resting hand and arm, and slipped down onto the bed.
Peach, after some time, removed her hand from her undergarment and got up from the bed. She undressed and tossed the panties into the nearby laundry basket before taking a fresh pair from her suitcase and walking into the bathroom. Goombella looked down at Mario. He was clearly alive, although still unconscious.
"That's right, Mario. Just get all the rest you need." she said, shuffling away and lying down herself. Neither of them had gotten all the sleep they needed the night before, and this was probably the only opportunity they would have for a while.
"It couldn't be Mario down there..." she mumbled, her mind slowly sliding into a state of fear.
To say that this was not Mario's day would be a criminal understatement. He had grabbed onto Peach's finger without a second thought when it had descended into his prison, but within a mere few seconds, he was regretting it. Peach's hand had continued to lower for a very brief moment, and suddenly she began to gently massage the exposed lips of her vagina. The smell was far too much for Mario, and his vision began to fade. The motions became increasingly aggressive, and he felt himself slip off of Peach's fingertip. Far above him, he vaguely heard the princess moaning as she continued. The sound began more and more muffled as he slowly slid from his position. His mind was moving agonizingly slowly, but he managed to make one judgement. Peach was unintentionally shoving him far into the depths of her vagina, and he had no energy to stop her. The muscles around him were endlessly pressing in on him from all directions at once, and the tight prison was rapidly becoming damp. Just before he lost consciousness, he heard what sounded like a poorly contained shriek of elation from Peach, and he was suddenly forced out of the flooded organ and into the fabric of Peach's panties.
Goombella had wasted no time in rushing down Peach's body when she realized that he was probably the reason behind her sudden surge of sexual energy. In half a minute's time, she had reached Peach's waistline, and from above her, Peach let out a deafening moan, before her arm motion slowed down and she slumped back onto her bed. The tiny Goomba practically threw herself into the princess's panties, with little to no regard for her own safety. Finding Mario was the only thing on her mind. She quickly spotted a red patch at the bottom of the undergarment, and dropped down to it.
"Mario! Are you alright!?" she yelled, struggling to move toward him on the soaked fabric. Mario didn't move or respond. Goombella gave a forceful lunge and stopped next to her friend. He was utterly drenched in Peach's unmentionable fluids, and she quickly attempted to hoist him onto her back. This, naturally, proved to be very difficult, but she knew that she absolutely needed to get Mario out of Peach's panties and to safety. She gave her best effort, carrying him up Peach's still-resting hand and arm, and slipped down onto the bed.
Peach, after some time, removed her hand from her undergarment and got up from the bed. She undressed and tossed the panties into the nearby laundry basket before taking a fresh pair from her suitcase and walking into the bathroom. Goombella looked down at Mario. He was clearly alive, although still unconscious.
"That's right, Mario. Just get all the rest you need." she said, shuffling away and lying down herself. Neither of them had gotten all the sleep they needed the night before, and this was probably the only opportunity they would have for a while.
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March 13, 2025
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