Peach Pleasures at Bowser Beach

Sitting in a round red velvet bed in a pleasure room in the basement of a Mario Hills castle home, I was studying the paper note that Princess Peach had left. It read: 

"To have me, you must save me from Bowser's Beach. Your reward will be peachy pleasures beyond your wildest dreams! Truly Yours, Princess Peach."

It was time for little 'ol me to set off on an adventure to rescue Princess Peach. Clueless as to where Bowser's Beach was, I consulted the Brightburbs map I had found at a liminal 7-Eleven. 

Studying the map, it depicted the Mario Hills neighborhood as being next to a vast lake, with a "Bowser Beach" label along part of it. There was a river that led down to the lake through the Mario Hills, and I knew that the river passed right by the castle I was current in. I would simply need to follow the river down to the lake, and go from there. 

I grabbed my turquoise backpack and followed the river. As I made my way through the grassy rolling hills under partly cloudy skies, I became lost in my own thoughts. 

Would this journey actually be worth it? Could I trust Princess Peach if I met her? Would I be able to satisfy her and give her pleasure? 

I came to the end of the river, and found myself at the edge of a vast, great lake. In either direction, the shore was lined with tropical vegetation and pristine, white sand. There were also giant green pipes randomly scattered along the shoreline. 

The map indicated that Bowser Beach was north of the river, so I had to wade across the shallow delta and make my way north. 

After about a mile, I came to a marina that had wooden ships docked at the piers. There was a brick office building on the shore with a sign that read "Mario's Marina." I briefly looked around Mario's Marina to see if there was anyone around, but there wasn't. I continued north. 

Then I came to "Luigi's Luau," which was an exotic restaurant with a large patio on the shore. The place had pineapple-themed decor, and tiki torches along the edges. Again, I saw no one around, and it looked like the restaurant was closed. I continued on. 

I came to a tiered brick castle that sat atop a short, rocky cliff. There was a red flag atop the tallest point flapping in the wind. I climbed up the cliff and found the front gate. I had arrived at Bowser's Brothel. 

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I entered the Bowser Brothel castle. Inside, the grandiose foyer was full of exotic plants, plush red velvet couches and beds, black and white checkered floor, and various Mario-themed decor. At the center of the room was a gorgeous blonde woman who had hair that resembled that of Princess Peach. She was standing there barefoot, wearing only a pink bikini that revealed a voluptuous body with busty breasts. 

She smiled warmly at me, and in a sultry voice asked, "Hey there. I'm Princess Peach. What peachy pleasures can we provide for you today?" 

Trying not to stare at her juicy jugs as they bounced about, I awkwardly blurted out, "I found your note!" I reached into my bag and pulled out the paper letter I had found earlier. 

She gracefully strode over to me, gently touching my arm as we locked eyes. She took the note, glanced at it, and embraced me, pushing her breasts against my chest. She slowly kissed me on the cheek. 

I didn't expect this, so I stood there, ridid. I wasn't at all accustomed to physical affection, and I didn't know how to respond. I had expected to do some sort of chore or complete a task, but a warm welcome like this was completely unexpected. 

"You showed up! That is all I wanted," Peach said with a smile, and again, she hugged me. 

With reluctance, I returned her embrace, running my hands up and down her bare back. We we held each other, the warmth of her body was soothing, and I could feel that her aura was of pure and playful intent. 

We locked eyes as we embraced, and we passionately kissed. She smelled like fresh-baked peach cobbler, and the pleasant aroma was likely full of pheromones, arousing my senses. She smelled delicious, and I wanted to eat her out right then and there. 

Breathing heavy and our hearts racing, we were ready to jump into a whirlwind of fiery passion. Although I was aroused, I realized that I wasn't erect. It had literally been a lifetime since I had felt wanted, let alone had any physical contact with a woman. My lack of... use... had been entirely abscent from my life, and now being in my 40s, I now had erectile dysfunction. I immediately felt frustrated and pushed Princess Peach away. 

"I cannot...", I mumbled. 

"Aww, what's wrong?" 

"I won't be able to pleasure you." 

"Let me fix that." Princess Peach went to a bar that was on the other side of the room, and pulled out a cupcake that resembled a green 1-up extra life mushroom. 

I ate the cupcake, and I could feel a powerful erection coming on! Just then, I heard an 8-bit power-up sound come from my penis, like the sound heard when Mario gets the red mushroom. Just like that, I was full of energy and ready to go. 

Taking my hand, Princess Peach guided me up a flight of stairs. "Let me give you the 69-cent tour," she playfully winked at me. 

She gave me a tour of Bowser's Brothel. There were a variety of pleasure rooms, all of which had red velvet beds in them. Some of the rooms seemed to have specific themes intended for satisfying specific fetishes. 

We passed a closed door that led into the castle's spire tower. "Where does that go?" I asked. 

"That's Bowser's throne room," she cheerfully replied. "Let's go see the beach."

I was led out of the back door of the castle, and we went down a flight of stairs to the beach. There, along the shoreline were random giant green pipes and red velvet beds. Laying in the beds were other gorgeous women in bikinis, soaking up the sunshine. In unison, they all turned their heads to get a good look at me. 

The women had long locks of hair resembling that of Princess Peach's. Even their faces were similar, and it seemed to me that they were possibly clones of Princess Peach. 

"Meet my partners!" Princess Peach joyfully exclaimed. "I would love to share them all with you. You showed up, and have saved us all from loneliness. How can we pleasure you today?" 

Holy sweet baby Bowser on a beach! This is too good to be true, I thought to myself. All this beauty on a beach. The only pleasure I truly wanted was to bring pleasure to these beautiful babes. 

There were around a dozen or so peachy beach babes, and they crowded around me, pressing their busty boobs against me. I was now in a bosom blessing, and it was clear to me that they were all horny as hell and ready to get wild. 

The women guided me to lay down on one of the beds, and in 0.69 seconds flat I stripped down to only a navy blue Speedo. I definitely did not have a six-pack, or a beach body for that matter. I was padded and squishy, but I didn't really care. 

Princess Peach straddled me, tightening her thighs around mine. My speedo began to bulge, and she giggled as she could feel me becoming aroused. She kneaded my squishy tummy like a cat kneads a pillow. 

The other women were all huddled around, staring at us, and Princess Peach invited them to join in. She removed her bikini top, revealing perfectly round and bouncy breasts, and I began to fondle them. 

As if in synchronicity, all the women removed their tops all at once, and pressed their boobs against me and Princess Peach. We both fondled boob, and I desperately wished I had more than two hands, as I tried to fondle and caress all the bare breasts, thighs, and the sensuous fleshy voluptuous vortex that surrounded us.

As we felt each other up, we all became increasingly aroused in the sunshine and warm breeze on the tranquil tropical beach. 

Princess peach stood up, pulled down the bottom of her bikini, and sat on my face. With vicious eagerness, I licked her clit clean, and she began to moan and groan and grind. I slid my hands up and down her thighs, teasing her with sensuous touch. 

The other women also all got naked, all giggling as they did so, and they cheered us on as some of them kissed and caressed the two of us. 

As I continued licking Princess Peach's pussy, she began to orgasm, and I could feel her shake and scream in ecstasy. 

SPLOOSH!! 

Princess Peach squirted all over my face. It was a flood of delicious peach juice, and it was warm and wet and deliciously sweet. LICK LICK LICK LICK!! Such a delicious peach juice flood! 

She got off of my face, and wiped some of her peach juice off of my face and used it to stroke and lubricate my erect penis. Then, she guided a brunette "Princess Peach" to straddle me, and yet another "Princess Peach" to sit on my face. 

The brunette inserted my penis inside her vagina, and she began riding me, her peachy ass clapping against my groin. The two women on top of me were facing each other, kissing each other as we all gave each other pleasure, clapping away. 

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Sweaty with intense pleasure and multiple orgasms, I lay there butt as naked and vulnerable on the beach, with Princess Peach and her partners in a fleshy pile of peach pleasure. It had been a literal wild clusterfuck, and we were all worn out. 

"Who is Bowser?" I wondered, as I held Princess Peach in my arms. "Is he the villian around here? Does he own you or something?" 

Princess Peach giggled. "No one owns us, and there is no one named Bowser around here." 

I was confused. "Who is the throne room in the castle for, then?" 

"It can be for you. You can be our Bowser," she playfully replied, giggling. 

"Bowser is a villain in my world," I replied. "Do you really want a villian to be in your tower?" 

"We feel safe with you," Peach smiled at me. The other ladies around us agreed. "You can lead us and have us all whenever you want." 

"What if I'm a predator? What if I turn evil?" I asked. 

"We don't believe you will. You showed up when we needed you to." Princess Peach stood, put on her bikini, and I put my Speedo back on. She took my hand and guided me back up into the castle. 

We entered the spire tower, and climbed up a spiral staircase to the top. Princess Peach was in front of me, her curvy ass in my face as we ascended the stairs, her booty jiggling with each step. Turned on by her moves, I playfully slapped her curvy butt, and she giggled. 

When we got to the top, the round vaulted room had a giant golden throne in the center. 

"The throne is yours. We'd love for you to be our Bowser," said Princess Peach in a sultry voice. 

I wasn't a leader, nor did I desire to be. I only desired to have genuine, romantic connection with the right lovers, and the women on this beach didn't seem to raise any red flags with me. I wasn't interested in being their boss or leader, only their lover. 

Overhead, I could see the pole for the red flag that flapped in the wind atop the tower. Next to the throne was a green flag. I lowered the red flag from it's pole, and raised the green flag. 

Knowing who I was and what I wanted, it was time to become the "villian" and take the throne. 

I sat on the throne and Princess Peach sat in my lap, and we shared a deeply romantic and sensuous kiss as I slowly ran my fingers through her long, soft, blonde hair. 

Sitting on the throne, I smugly smiled for the first time in years.