Super Peach Sisters 2 (Patreon)

Waria sized her up before grinning and grabbing her hand, shaking it firmly. "Deal! I'm in until I get my hands on that spiky skank. Now... where do I get one of those booty shorts outfits?"

I went a few different ways with how this would end and how to tie in the third player. It was fun overall, if I went a little Nintendo-heavy this month. I went in with the boss Booma with a weird gimmick that got fun and creative as it went on.

Peach and Daisy had no problem telling when they’d crossed the borders. The change from green grass to sandy desert was abrupt, and the warm sun was instantly beating down overhead. “See?” Daisy added brightly as she shielded her eyes. “You would have rather been running around in the desert in nothing but your heels and a set of jeans?”

“Alright, it’s practical,” Peach grumbled back, tugging on her skirt and tank top as they flapped around in the breeze. As they traveled farther into the deserts of Level 2, they realized that it was easy enough tracking Bowsette's airship. The skies were clear and the open sands gave them an easy view. They also realized there weren't any signs of enemies waiting to stop them.

"Sarasaland is a desert kingdom," Daisy reminded her as they jogged along. "The best part of all this sand is that it's pretty easy to see your enemies coming from plenty far away. We've cut off a few invasions before they even got close to my castle walls." She rolled her eyes a little. "Not like anyone's knocking down my door to kidnap me."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Peach asked defensively.

"I mean, a girl could use some attention once in a while. I'm not saying full-on kidnap, but the offer could be nice."

"Trust me, it's not. Did you know the second time Bowsette kidnapped me, it was to marry me to take over half the Mushroom Kingdom. We get there and her guards are like 'You know gay marriage isn't legal here, right?" Daisy laughed as Peach went on. "So she had to start all this paperwork to legalize it, but by then Mario showed up and threw her in the lava."

"Ha! Serves her right." The princesses went on jogging through the sand, but even with their skimpier outfits, the heat started to weigh them down. Daisy was working up a sweat from their long run in the sand, but Peach was feeling it even worse as a non-native to the desert world. With the castle visible but still far in the distance, Daisy finally saw a relieving sight.

"Hey! Oasis!" she called to Peach. She pointed over at the palm trees growing around the small blue lake. "Let's make a pit stop."

"But what about Bowsette?" Peach asked.

"We can't even see them anymore. They're either way far ahead or they're in the fortress. Either way, we shouldn't be fighting them when we're sweating out asses off. C'mon!" She broke off to head towards the watering hole and Peach shrugged before following her lead. Once they reached it, Peach couldn't help but drop to all fours and drink up uncontrollably. She dunked her head under the cool water and came up with a relieved sigh as it ran down her hair and chest. By the time she looked over to Daisy, the brunette was already removing her top.

"What are you doing?" Peach asked with a puzzled look.

"You were in a hurry, right?" Daisy asked as she left herself topless and flung her shirt into the water. "Clean 'em while you cool off. She stepped out of her skirt and panties, tossing them into the lake before the casually naked princess dove in after them. "You coming? Time's a wastin!"

Peach blushed as she eyed the unevenly tanned skin of Daisy. While Peach had trained in her castle grounds, Daisy was always the more outdoorsy of the two. The blonde finally decided that so long as she was embarrassed about her new outfit, she might as well go all in. She tossed off her clothes and added them to improvised washtub, modestly covering up her pale skin as she slid in after her. It did feel incredibly good to beat the heat with her sister in arms.

Aboard her airship, Bowsette stomped down the halls in her high-heeled boots. A pair of leather-clad miniature goombas jumped in alarm as they saw her approaching. "You two! How's my future husband doing? Tell me those lust shrooms kicked in."

"Yes, Queen Bowsette!" one of the goombas chirped. Their lusty tyrant's eyes lit up and she reached over the short ladies to throw open the door. "Perfect! Let me at that hot piece of man! Mama needs herself a good plumbing!"

The room only held a few pieces of furniture, mainly a simple bed where Mario laid on his back beneath some blankets. He seemed to be asleep but Bowsette shoved her way inside anyway. "What's wrong with him?" she asked, folding her arms under her breasts.

"Well we've gotten to where we can leave him unchained," one of the minions explained as the followed her in. "But the guy's been taking power-ups as long as we've known him, so it took some big doses. He seems pretty out of it now. We may have overdone it on the lust shrooms a little." Bowsette approached the bed and peeled back the blankets, seeing the distinct bulge in his overalls.

"Wow. You sure did! Nice work," Bowsette said, sounding impressed. She tapped her foot impatiently before she waved at her underlings. "Well that's good enough for now. You two can go back to guarding or whatever."

"Yes, your highness!" the goomba girls agreed. "We wouldn't dare to get in the way of your... uh..."

"Conquest!" the other added. She nudged her partner and the two scurried out of the room to leave the queen and her husband hostage alone. Bowsette licked her lips as she climbed into bed with the motionless Mario.

"You're so cute when you're sleeping!" Bowsette giggled gleefully. "I've never seen the hero of the Mushroom Kingdom look so vulnerable. I don't often get to look at you up close, you know. You're usually punching me or throwing hammers at me or something like that. You know: playing hard to get."

Bowsette straddled Mario's waist, her eyes rolling back as her mouth fell open with an unstoppable grin. She could feel his raging and mushroom-induced erection pushing against the crotch of her leather-clad crotch. "So this is what it will feel like when he asks me to mount him..." Bowsette mewled. She felt her drool land on her breasts and frantically wiped it up. "Ooh! Wait! It would be rude to take him while he's asleep! He should be awake when we consummate our love~!"

Bowsette blushed and squealed so hard that she shot a short jet of fire across the room. It happened a lot when she was really excited. "I can't believe I just said 'love' in front of my archenemy! This is so embarrassing!" She coughed and covered up her mouth. "Oop! I'll need to learn to keep that under control. I can't have that going off when I have my husband in my mouth..." She stared dreamily into the air, her tail wagging as she imagined herself on her knees pleasing her Mario with her mouth, looking up at him expectantly and waiting for his load to reward her good behavior. Surely if she sucked him off enough times, he'd get over the whole kidnapping thing, right?

Bowsette absentmindedly started to dry hump his bulge, grinding her barely-covered crotch against Mario's. She bit her lip with her fangs and raked her claws down the wall, tearing through the wood as she started bumping back and forth. "Just... just for practice," she muttered to herself as Mario laid still beneath her heavy hips. She picked up her pace, pushing her tail against the bedsheets to push herself forward whenever she pulled back. A few smaller puffs of flame came from her nostrils, but she sniffed and quickly corrected herself. She was getting better! She could fix her mistakes! She could be a good girl and get the hero in the end! Then her loving hero would take her as his bride and his lover. Instead of throwing her off a lava bridge, he would bend her over their black and spikey bed, lift her tail and plow into her from behind as she screamed for him to continue. He'd fill her up over and over, so madly in love (and lust) with her that she would be overflowing with his cum, generously giving him another hole whenever he was done with the another. He could hold her by the horns as he fucked her warm mouth (no flames! just warm!) and pump it between her juicy tits and even up her ass...

Bowsette shuddered and growled, baring her fangs as she came on his lap. She grunted hard as she gave a few more passionate thrusts, riding out the last echoes of her orgasm. She nearly collapsed on top of him before she caught her hands on the pillows, holding herself up as her breathing blew around his hair and moustache. "Oh wow... I can't wait to see what you're like when you're awake..." She heard Mario moan, not quite stirring but making some quiet noise beneath her. Bowsette gasped and quickly hopped of him, cupping her face as she blushed. A large wet stain was left on his crotch where she had just let loose on top of him.

"Oh my gosh! He moaned! That means he liked it! Ahhhhh I'm so good at this!" Bowsette giggled, jumping from one foot to another with glee. "I'm such a good wifey! Just you wait, Mario! We're gonna be the biggest power couple the koopa kingdom's seen since Lord Dongo the Fertile!"

"See? Worth it, right?" Daisy asked. Peach sighed as she dipped up to her nose in the cool waters, watching the patches of sand sink in the water where she had washed it out of her skin and hair.

"Running a mile and beating the heat in a nice cold dip? I can see the appeal," Peach giggled. They had been soaking for a while, refreshing their strength in the oasis' pool.

"Yea, they're amazing. Fresh fruit, cold water... the only problem with these places is you need to keep a close watch on them. Otherwise you get bandits and things that try to take them over as a foothold." That got the two of them to pause.

"Bandits, huh?" Peach asked warily. She looked back towards her clothes, and sure enough they were missing. "Oh dammit!" She burst out of the pool, grabbing a blanket that Daisy had packed that they were using for a towel. She crudely wrapped it around herself like she was just out of the shower as she sprinted across the grass. With a collective gasp, a few of the shy gals that had been hiding there (complete with flowers around their red hoodies to help them blend in) made a break for it. A couple of the girls with their masked faces (one mouth hole and two for the eyes, complete with eyelashes above them) turned and put up their dukes in the face of the advancing princess. Peach just jumped up and kicked one in the face, knocking her out just after flashing the masked girl her pussy. The masked cracked right in half as the shy gal gasped again, her plain human face going cross eyed as the mask fell away and passing out on the grass.

The second one grabbed Peach from behind, but she headbutted her in the mask. It was harder than she was used to, but it still made the shy gal recoil. Peach whirled around and grabbed her by the collar of her hoodie, shoulder tossing her so hard that she flew right out of her clothes and smacked into a tree crotch-first.

"Nice throw!" Daisy appeared in her own towel, coming in from the other side and dispatching a pair of the shysters with a double clothesline. They fell hard as Daisy nailed one with an elbow drop to her pillowy tits, putting her out with a muffled gag. Peach jumped up and landed butt first on the other's head, making her jerk briefly and pass out.

"Hey... uh, girls?" a mousy voice said from above. The princesses looked up and saw more of the girls, looking up the skirts of the shy gals in their baggy hoodies and nothing else besides their masks.

"Yea, like... we're gonna ambush you now. That okay?"

"Yea, I bet it's okay."

"You think?"

"Yea, let's just do it. See how it goes..."

"Yeaaaa." All without raising their voices, the shy gals jumped from the treetops. Of course, by then the princesses were well aware of their presence. Peach picked up a tree branch and smacked one out of midair, sending her flying off into the pool where she floated and groaned in the bubbles. Daisy dodged the first and shoved her into the way of a second, letting her land on her comrade for Daisy to jump and land a leg drop across their collective back. The girls were a bit tougher than the last minions they faced, but their semi-stealthy attack squad had far fewer numbers than the last army. Daisy was choking one out with her own mask strap as Peach kicked the one holding their clothes in the crotch, making her trip and smack face-first into a tree to knock herself out.

"Is that the last of them?" Daisy asked, looking over the collection of passed out hoodie girls.

"Few stragglers, but that's all of them who're an actual threat," Peach said, nodding towards the few groaning shy gals who were trying to drag themselves away rather than actually knocked out. Peach went over and planted her heel into one's back, grinding it there as she pulled her clothes out of their sack. "At least we can get dressed now," she said. "Last time I ever want to fight in a towel."

"Get down!" Daisy suddenly tackled Peach, knocking the to of them over. They landed in a tangled mess of loose towels and wet hair in the grass, Peach blushing as she stared her fellow princess in the face. She was about to say something about their tightly pressed together breasts when an explosion went off behind them.

"Ahhhhh." A shy gal stated calmly as she went flying over their heads into the distance. The girls rolled off each other and adjusted their towels as they saw their latest attacker. She was a tall woman, her skin a shiny black like Chain Chompette had been. She wore a low dress with a long gown, her breasts almost entirely spilled out of her clothes. Her blackish-purple areolas peeked over the edge as she smirked at the girls, her eyes glowing yellow. Her enormous chest wobbled around as she brushed back her hair, a long white coil of a braid.

"So you're not pushovers after all. I suppose Queen Bowsette was right to send me after you two!" She lashed out her arm to point at them and smirked as her breasts bounced around from the slightest gesture, as if they were barely attached to her chest at all. "I am Booma the Bob-omb Queen, and your soon to be destroyers, my fair princesses!"

"Flattery won't get you out of this," Peach scoffed back, putting up her fists.

"Ha! Leave it to mere humans to bring fists to a bomb fight!" Peach watched in utter confused as the gloating Bomb Queen groped her own breasts, bouncing them around in her hands. She suddenly pulled them up, popping her tits off and holding a pair of hissing, flashing pair of disembodied breasts in her hand, complete with a fuse that none of them had noticed.

"Oh crap!" Daisy yelped as the princesses dove in different directions. One hand stayed stuck on their towels as Booma threw her tits at them, blowing in like grenades where they had just been standing.

"What's the matter? Can't handle this killer rack?" Booma struck a pose with her hands behind her head, blowing them a kiss as her dress quickly filled back up with a new pair of bomb breasts.

"It's not just me, right? That's a little messed up?" Peach asked, glancing at Daisy.

"Yea, but complaining won't get us far!" Daisy warned as Booma shook her shoulders. Her breasts bounced around in her chest until they jiggled so hard that they flew out of her dress. They detached and soared after the girls, blowing up as they ran further apart.

Daisy circled her way around behind Booma and threw off her towel, revealing her naked body. Even the black-skinned mini-boss gasped at that. "You disgusting little tramp!"

"Says the girl literally throwing her tits at us!" Daisy jeered before she twirled her towel and whipped Booma in the ass. She yipped and jumped before she growled, drawing another set of her breasts as they flashed red. Daisy looked over her shoulder to Peach and winked before running away again, letting the monstrous queen throw her bombs at her instead.

"That does it! Hot stuff coming through!" Booma bombarded her with miniature explosions as the naked Daisy ran between trees and bushes to make herself as hard a target as possible. It made it so Peach could jump on Booma's back, pulling hard on her fuse-like ponytail.

"That explosive temper could use some work!" Peach taunted as she planted her knee into her back, making Booma squeal as she forced her to her knees. Glancing at the boldly dodging Daisy, Peach begrudgingly removed her towel and wrapped it around Booma's neck. She gagged and squirmed before Booma fell onto her stomach, her bomb breasts squashed beneath her. "I knew it," Peach said with a smirk. "You won't use your explosives at close range without hurting yourself."

"You'd be surprised..." Booma smirked at Peach over her shoulder as her breasts started to flash red. They suddenly blew up, launching herself backward and taking Peach along for the ride. The mounted princess suddenly found her back slamming into a tree, yelping as they landed back on the ground and the blonde rubbed her aching back. "Too weak, princess! You know what they say; if you can't take the explosions, get out of the minefield!" Booma laughed as she swung her shoulders, growing one of her bomb breasts back just in time to smack Peach across the face with a mindblowing, explosive titty slap.

Booma picked up Peach by the hair and held the stunned princess up in the air. She reached for another one of her bomb tits when Daisy jumped in, kicking the side of her chest. Her breasts audibly clacked together as they tumbled around in her dress. "Don't forget this is a two player team!" Daisy taunted before punching the bomb queen in the jaw. Booma grunted and staggered back, dropping Peach in a heap by the tree. Daisy went for another swing, but Booma swiftly ducked under it and caught her in a bearhug. Daisy let out a scream of pain as Booma lifted her off her feet, squeezing her against her squishing breasts in her powerful arms.

"Had to open your big mouth. This is why you bratty princesses can never do anything for yourselves. It takes a QUEEN to get the job done!" She grabbed Daisy by the hair and shoved her face in between her breasts. Daisy mumbled in the face of the breast smother, just to see them start flashing red. Her eyes went wide before Booma's breasts blew up in her face, launching the naked redhead backward until she tumbled into the same spot as Peach, both girls dirty with sand and soot as they groaned miserably.

"You're lucky that Queen Bowsette said to leave you two alive," Booma sneered as she stepped back over to the girls, growing and grabbing another pair of her exploding breasts. She made them smaller this time, barely the size of a fist before growing back her normal giant jugs. "But you're unlucky that she said to break anyone chasing her so they'd be sure to give up..."

Booma kicked open the princess' legs and shoved her miniature bomb up into their pussies. The girls moaned and squirmed, but Booma grabbed their wrists and forced them over their heads before they could try to stop the weapons. "Let's see how you like my vibro bombs, your highnesses!" Booma cackled just before the orbs clicked inside them and started to vibrate just like her name implied.

The girls broke into screams in seconds. It wasn't just humming like a sex toy, but making their entire bodies shake. Peach's eyes rolled back into her head as her mouth hung open, giving a shivering moan non-stop. Her legs couldn't even close as she leaned back against the tree, so stunned that Booma could release her and she still couldn't move. The blonde's hips moved by the vibrating toy alone and she clung to Daisy with what little strength she could find. The vibro bombs really were shocking her to her core, and she could feel Daisy wailing and shaking even through her own vibrations.

"There's really nothing quite like watching a couple of royal sluts like you getting taken down a peg," Booma chuckled to herself. Peach and Daisy looked so overwhelmed by her torturous toys that it wasn't even clear if they could hear her gloating. "I can make all that I want and make you cum your brains out until you can't even walk let alone fight the great Queen Bowsette! In fact, that should be right abouuuut..." She snapped her fingers and there was a practical roar from between Daisy's legs. She screamed and arched her back, contorting on the ground as her hips bucked and squirted cum into the air. There was even a stream of smoke from where the vibro bomb had gone off leaking out of her snatch as Peach watched in horror, unable to do anything herself as Daisy crumbled into a moaning heap.

"No! Stop! You don't have to do this!" Peach pleaded meekly.

"Oh I know! I just like to!" Booma snapped her fingers again and Peach felt the same surge of noise and force. She howled and rolled on the ground, ass up in the air as she squirted a massive puddle of unwanted cum on the grass. "You sluts are going to refill the oasis at this point!" Booma laughed gleefully. She grabbed her oversized breasts and lifted them off, holding a pair of vibro bombs the size of beach balls. "Now these might not fit at first... but I'm willing to give it a try!" she cackled. "I'm sure Lady Bowsette will forgive me if I rough you up a little..." She lunged at the spread-legged princesses with her hands full of her humiliating weapons, thrusting out with them just for them to be stopped short.

"Huh?" Booma looked up at the newcomer who had stepped in her way. She was a chubby woman in purple suspenders that struggled to contain her wide and wobbling breasts. The dark-haired woman sneered back at her defiantly.

"So you work for Bowsette, do you?" Waria growled before squeezing the handfuls of bombs. The bombs burst in vibrating energy that launched Booma backward, but Waria stood in place despite her jiggling breasts and belly. "I've got some beef with that homewrecking bitch! She owes me a lot of money for what she did!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, you fat piglet!" Booma blurted, conjuring another pair of titty bombs. She threw them at Waria, but she puffed up her chest and let out a deep and gutteral noise as she opened her mouth wide. Booma ended up covering her ears while the vibrating belch set off the bombs harmlessly in mid-air.

"That's so gross!" Peach hissed as she started to push herself up.

"Do you want me to let it out the other end?" Waria grunted dismissively.

"Point taken. Thanks for the save either way." Peach managed to stagger to her feet, leaning on a tree and helping Daisy up as well.

"Anything to get back at that horned bimbo," Waria laughed, cracking her knuckles until her muscles bulged through her fat. "Now get over here you short-fused skank." Waria charged at her and swung at Booma, who shrieked ran as she punched a tree in half.

"No! Get away from me you filthy slob!"

"What did you call me!?" Waria snapped, going red in the face. Booma threw another of her breast bombs at her, but Waria gave another ear-piercing belch that blew it up in midair.

"You're not exactly proving her wrong," Daisy laughed.

"Be careful with those, you brute bitch!" Booma shouted, shaking her fist at her foes while cradling her breasts. She pulled one out and gave it another throw, but as Waria readied another burp Peach caught her by the shoulder.

"Wait! I've got a better idea!" Waria gave her a way look before swallowing her latest counter-attack. Peach dove on the bomb and grabbed it out of the air, turning a quick flip before she dove into the pool with it in tow.

"I'll get her later," Booma dismissed, turning her gaze back on Waria and Daisy. "As for you..." Booma stopped to jump and squeak, grabbing her chest defensively. The girls looked at her confused as she started squirming in place, jumping and moaning as she rubbed her breasts rather than throwing them.

Peach's head poked up from the surface of the water. "I knew it!" she declared, holding up the soaking wet bomb she'd grabbed earlier. She was pinching and pulling on the base of the fuse, which squished and wobbled like a nipple. Even detached from her body, Booma kept moaning and clutching her chest as she fell. "Funny that you can blow up your tits but you can't take a little bit of teasing."

"Stop! Sssstop!" Booma whined, writhing on the grass before long. Even when Daisy grabbed her by her fuse of a braid, she was just moaning and rubbing her chest with a lusty look in her eyes.

"You know we really would stop," Peach said with a smirk as the naked princess climbed out of the water. "We just like to." Booma whimpered as she pouted at Peach, distracted enough for Waria to rush up to her and uppercut her in her massive breasts. Booma screamed a she went flying into the air, her breasts popping out of her dress and flying along with her. There was a brief flash among the clouds before they blew up like a set of fireworks, accompanied by a distant wail.

"How's that for a bra buster?" Daisy laughed, looking after their opponent.

"She should work on that explosive temper!" Waria boasted.

"Oh, we already made that one," Peach corrected politely. "You showed up kind of late.

"Ah shit," Waria huffed, folding her arms. She glanced over Daisy and Peach. "So is this like a naked oasis? Should I strip too?"

"Oh my god!" Peach blurted, hurrying over to grab her shorts. Daisy giggled while more casually fetching her own outfit, the two of them changin behind some bushes before coming back where Waria was waiting for them. "Again, thanks for the save... I don't believe we've properly met."

"Oh I remember you!" Daisy said brightly. "You were there that time we played Mario Football! Waria, right?"

"The one and only!" she said proudly, pulling on her suspenders until they snapped back and wobbled her gelatinously soft breasts.

"Well you said you were after Bowsette, right?" Peach pressed.

"Her crappy airship almost knocked over my cave. And broke countless priceless artifacts!" Waria exaggerated.

"Well she kidnapped her boyfriend," Daisy added.

"Our national local hero," Peach corrected curtly.

"So we're chasing her down ourselves. Last we saw, she was headed East over the desert."

"Sounds like World 3," Waria mused. "That's right between them and the Koopa Kingdom. I bet she's running off there rather than fighting, the scrawny rat!"

"Well if you'd like to come along, we could use some muscle." Peach had to admit that her reason sounded a little more flimsy, but Waria had shown she could carry her (considerable) weight in a fight.

Waria sized her up before grinning and grabbing her hand, shaking it firmly. "Deal! I'm in until I get my hands on that spikey skank. Now... where do I get one of those booty shorts outfits?"

Peach and Daisy exchanged glances, then looked back at the overweight brute. "I don't think we have something in your..." Peach started, but Daisy reached into her pocket and pulled out a cellphone. She dialed as they started back on the trail.

"Calling my people! This I gotta see!" she said with a grin.