Keeping Her Princess Warm (Patreon)

Now this one definitely doesn't qualify as a mini story, despite my intentions to make it one lol. Either way I hope y'all enjoy this short bit of fun! As always if futa isn't your thing give it a pass!

“You'll freeze to death without me!” Bowsette remarked as she stretched out across the half frozen cave floor without a care in the world.

“I-I w-wouldn't b-b-be h-here a-a-at a-all i-if i-it w-weren't f-f-f-for y-y-y-you!” Peach hissed through chattering teeth.

Her would be kidnapper laughed and glanced at the smoldering wreckage of her airship strewn across the mountainside and the howling snowstorm rapidly burying it, “Maybe not but you're here now and you're not gonna last ten minutes by yourself!”

“W-Why coul-couldn't y-y-y-you j-j-just j-join the-the w-winter f-festival?! We invited you to attend!”

“That's no fun!” Bowsette replied, idly breathing fire just to taunt her companion.

“A-A-And th-this i-is?”

“It could be.”

Rolling onto her side to face Peach she patted the ground beside her with an unmistakably lascivious glint in her eye. Her companion was far from amused, “N-Never!”

“Really? Suit yourself then!”

A short silence spread between them, filled only by the chattering of Peach's teeth and the ever worsening storm raging outside. Bowsette knew full well her 'captive' wasn't about to die just to avoid cuddling up next to her. In fact she was so certain of it she could almost count the seconds until her former lover gave in and finally said, “F-F-Fine! B-B-B-But don't try anything!”

“I'd never dream of it!” She replied, immediately sitting upright and removing every last shred of clothing covering her muscular yet buxom frame and laying it out across the floor.

“W-W-What d-d-d-did I-I-I-I j-just s-s-s-s-say?!” Peach demanded.

“It won't help if you don't take your clothes off.”

“S-S-Says w-w-who?”

“Everyone who didn't freeze to death in a cave because they got naked and huddled up for warmth.”

With a glare that could curdle milk Peach crawled towards Bowsette and laid down beside her, all the while doing her absolute best not to look directly at her captor's massive cock as it sat not so subtly tucked between her impressively thick thighs. Her efforts failed so spectacularly she might as well have stared directly at it with an open mouthed look of longing for all the good it did in hiding her true thoughts and true feelings. Memories of the last time they'd been together came flooding back and in spite of her discomfort a faint spark of arousal was lit within her. One that only continued to swell the moment she felt the all too familiar warmth of Bowsette's enormous breasts pressed tightly against her back and the even more familiar comfort of her muscular arms around her body. Although she continued to pretend she didn't feel anything of the sort excitement quite naturally spread through her the instant her former lover's near overwhelming body heat washed over her. 

Within seconds her shivers started to die down and her teeth stopped chattering altogether. A profound sense of relief and relaxation washed over her and she actually let out a small, contended sigh. Both of them knew her reaction was motivated more by nostalgia and longing than by survival but neither of them said anything about it at all. In a rare moment of restraint for Bowsette. Of course any praise she might've earned for that self control would've been immediately rescinded a moment later when she deliberately and quite unsubtly pressed her throbbing cock against Peach's pertly quivering buttocks. Knowingly slipping her length between those soft cheeks she hugged her companion against her even tighter and let out a soft sigh. The warmth of her captor's breath against her ear sent a shiver down her spine, one she couldn't even begin to suppress and one her former lover couldn't possibly miss.

“What's the matter Princess? Are you still cold?”

“Of course not!”

“Really? Then you don't need me to warm you up even more?”

“Of course not!”

“All right then . . .”

Another short silence filled the air as Peach tried and failed to subdue her curiosity, among other things, only to fail once again and ask, “Out of curiosity—”

“And nothing else I'm sure.”

“—what else could you do to warm me up?”

Leaning in until her lips were almost touching Peach's ear Bowsette quietly replied, “I'm so glad you asked Princess!”

Pressing herself even more snugly against her companion she teasingly let one clawed hand drift across her stomach and towards her small, perky breasts. Before Peach could do much more than suck in a breath Bowsette was gently groping her tits through her gown, idly pinching her nipples like she had so many times in the past and immediately sending a bolt of arousal coursing through her 'captive'. But while one hand was busy making her breathlessly squirm and shiver the other was drifting down across the soot stained fabric of her gown. Brushing past her trembling sex without pause it seemed to travel lower and lower without any rhyme or reason whatsoever. Peach hardly even noticed what was happening as she lost herself little by little in the pleasure of another person touching her, of another person teasing her so well. The moment she felt her companion's impossibly sharp teeth nibbling on her earlobe she forgot all about what her other hand might be doing as a passionate moan tumbled from her lips. Reaching back to tangle her gloved fingers in Bowsette's fiery red tresses she softly called her lover's name without even thinking. Instinct was rapidly taking over and try as she might she couldn't resist the allure of her beautifully tanned, beautifully muscular partner. 

She could hardly remember what'd caused them to stop seeing one another in the first place as waves of pleasure and nostalgia washed over her in equal measure. Without even realizing she was reacting so instinctively she started grinding against the massive dick pulsing excitedly between her buttocks. It'd only been a few months since the last time she felt Bowsette inside her but it might as well have been an eternity as far as she was concerned. Just the incredible heat radiating from her twitching member and tightening balls was enough to make Peach squirm and whimper. Somewhere in the back of her increasingly distracted mind she noticed her companion grabbing a fistful of her gown. Some part of her felt the fabric sliding up her legs little by little. But she was much too distracted to properly comprehend any of it. Not until her thoroughly soiled skirts were bunched up around her waist and she felt Bowsette's calloused fingers against her bare thigh. Adrenaline lanced through her body and another moan spilled from her lips faster than she could've hoped to stop it. Yet instead of those skilled digits gliding up her goosebump riddled skin to find the damp cloth hiding her sex they closed around her leg and gently lifted it into the air. Confusion eclipsed arousal and she finally managed to find her voice.

“What are you doing?”

Her question was immediately and wonderfully answered when Bowsette's cock lurched up between her legs, softly slapping against her pussy with an audible smack and immediately silencing any further questions she might've had. Peach hardly even noticed her lover's soft laugh amidst the flurry of pleasure coursing through her body. Particularly when her leg was allowed to fall back down again and she was treated to the unbelievable heat radiating from her partner's member as throbbed wildly between her thighs. Looking down to see the head and more than a little of the shaft peeking out from underneath her crumpled dress was quite a thrilling sight. She watched a thick bead of precum form on the head of Bowsette's prick and automatically licked her lips. At the same time she squeezed the rest of her cock between her soft, plump thighs and even rubbed her now sopping wet pussy against her length too. Any self control she might've held on to drained away within seconds, utterly replaced with pure and unbridled lust. The scent of her lover's arousal filled her nostrils with an overwhelming musk so unlike anything else she could experience. In the blink of an eye she was grinding along Bowsette's dick as smoothly as her trembling body could manage. With one hand still tangled in her hair she brought the other down to the glistening head of her cock instead. Delicately collecting the precum just waiting for her and tasting the bittersweet flavor for the first time in months Peach moaned loud enough to send her voice echoing throughout the cave. But she didn't care how noisy she was being, nobody was around to hear her and she needed this as badly as she needed her next breath.

Something Bowsette knew all too well and something she was more than happy to take full advantage of. First by planting a soft kiss just below Peach's jaw, then by reaching down and ripping away the tiny strip of cloth separating their bodies. And while her companion was still gasping in pleasure and shivering at the even greater heat of the cock now comfortably nestled between her folds she started thrusting. Nowhere near as fast as she wanted to but certainly fast enough to send the full length of her prick gliding between her partner's thighs in the time it took her to finish crying out. But it was quickly her turn to cry out as Peach immediately squeezed her cock between her thighs as a full body shudder tore through her. She resumed the spasmodic, almost uncontrollable grinding she'd started only a few moments earlier and for a handful of seconds Bowsette was the one being swept away by pleasure. Her shock didn't last long but it was more than enough time for her lover to completely drench her length in pussy juice and similarly coat both of them in a nice, messy sheen. 

Emboldened by that as much as her own desires she hastily resumed thrusting, pumping her hips back and forth and holding her companion tight as she did. Peach responded in the only way that made sense and in the blink of an eye they were back at it again as if no time had passed. Looking back at the woman behind her for just a moment as she glided back and forth along her cock she let out a hungry moan and swooped in for a kiss. Every bit as eager as she was Bowsette leaned in at the same moment she did and their tongues greedily intertwined behind their lips. Both of them moved a little faster as the passion of the moment overwhelmed them and her nicely curving prick finally made contact with Peach's swollen but. A jolt of pleasure lanced through her the instant she experienced that wonderfully familiar sensation and she didn't think twice about repeating it with the next gyration of her increasingly quivering body. An effort that was mirrored by her lover almost perfectly soon after as she thrusted upwards with every bit as much gusto and held her close. Any concerns about their current predicament faded away as they lost themselves in one another like they'd never been apart. Indeed any thoughts at all were increasingly scarce as she grinded against her companion's dick, months and months of unwanted celibacy rapidly coming to an explosive end.

Within a minute of feeling Bowsette's cock against her bare cunt Peach was about ready to lose her mind. After two minutes of frantically grinding against it and feeling her prick rubbing against every part of her sensitive vulva she couldn't even form coherent sentences. By the time a three minutes had passed she was gasping for breath and groaning like a wild animal. Her movements were guided entirely by instinct as her mind shut down and warmth cascaded out of her pussy in a constant stream as the two of them moved against each other. Long, creamy strands of her arousal clung to their skin as they churned up her already sticky fluids and the wet slap of Bowsette's hips against her ass rand out in a constant barrage. It was swiftly joined, then overshadowed by Peach's moans as she succumbed to the pleasure she'd been craving for so long. It might not have been the most powerful orgasm she'd ever known and it was far from the longest but for a handful of truly wonderful seconds she was lost in heaven. Her entire body froze as all of her muscles contracted and a powerful jet of arousal erupted from her sex to spray across both of them. Then, as quickly as she'd been paralyzed by her ecstasy, she descended into a fit of trembling unlike any other. For the remainder of her climax she was a quivering mess held together solely by the strong grasp of the woman behind her. Of the woman responsible for her state.

Slowly but surely she managed to settle down, a profound weariness overtaking her in the afterglow of her first orgasm in what might as well have been decades. And in was only in that afterglow that she began to wonder. “Did you . . . did you plan all this?” She panted.

“Of course I did.”

“You crashed your airship just to sleep with me again?”

“No, that wasn't part of the plan.” Bowsette laughed, still moving her hips and lightly teasing her lover's breasts.

“Oh . . . well I'm glad it happened . . .”

“So am I.”

Looking down at her lover's still incredibly hard cock she bit her lower lip and considered what she wanted to do next, only to throw all thought out the window and ask, “Do you remember our first anniversary?”

“Of course. It was the first time I ever—oh!”

“Mmhmmm!” Peach giggled. Looking back at Bowsette and caressing her cheek she added, “I've missed you . . .”

“I've missed you too!” Her companion replied as she slid back, “And we have all night to show each other just how much!”

“Yes we do! Now slide that cock in my ass and make me forget why we broke up in the first place!”

“You got it . . . Princess!”