Bowsette... CHAPTER 4 (Patreon)

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Bowser checking in, making sure you are enjoying my autobiography, but also you're not doing any hanky panky level enjoying yourselves WITH it! Now where were we? Oh yes.

Half the day is gone, and I'm still stuck in this fluffy dress, teetering heels, and worst of all a soft girly body crammed into it. I don't care if I have to use mallets, Pow-Bricks, or bob-ombs, I'd let a meteor hit me right square in the middle of this fat ass if it would give me my old body back.

What?! No I'm not against women. I just don't want this body because it has my hopefully one day Fiance's face! How weird would that be if you had to watch a woman marry a copy of herself! Knowing that on the honeymoon they would essentially be.. doing... things with, and on top of...oh my gawd I need a drink.

I need a lot of them.

(Thank you to anyone who reads these and enjoys them, I really needed to do something for myself to get some motivation and this has helped immensely. Check out the comic by Gnome and me here and you can click his name to support more art and comics of his!)