Chapter #6Super Princess Sisters! by: Unknown Her boobs, now larger, bouncier and even perkier than before busted out of her top, even managing to throw Peach’s one-mindedness aside for a bit. “Wow… I, eh, didn’t expect THIS happen!” Holding them in her hands, each breast easily larger than her head, she starts to fondle them. “Well, all the more to eat then, if all of it’s going to my ‘Royal Reserve’, aye?” To no one in particular. Common logic would tell somebody that if her breasts had expanded that much, the rest of her body would soon follow, yet Peach wasn’t never a popular princess due to her pearls of wisdom.
“Just a few minutes though… I gotta get back!” She mentally told herself, realizing all of the fun possibilities she could have with this room in the future. With another dozen bags of candy and another half-dozen cans of drink, she started to dig her way to the ground. “I know there’s a latch somewhere… Oh, here we go!” Without fully seeing what she was doing, Peach crept into the hole and wound up to a warp pipe, that led to…
The Royal Hall. Before she could make a mental ‘Whoops’, Peach with her new huge bloated stomach, thunder thighs and fully exposed basket-ball sized breasts, in front of several of her Toad servants. “Eh… Hi?” It may’ve not been as bad if she hasn’t fallen directly onto her throne, firmly lodging her ass into the chair. Looking around at the Toad’s stunned faces and feeling guilty, she suddenly remembered that she held a hellova lot more power than she did when she was just a kid. “Wait a second, I make the rules around here now, don’t I?” Peach mused to herself. Giving her ass a quick jiggle to lodge herself out of the chair (but instead sent half of it into smithereens, though she honestly didn’t care any more), she trotted off without another word, other than announcing that Daisy was going to be invited over for some ‘private business’.
That night, wearing a somewhat larger dress in her bedroom, Peach heard a knock at her door. Knowing it could only really be Daisy, she let her in. Shocked at Peach’s new state, she was almost instantly set off. “Peach, what the hell did you do? Were you hit by a fat bomb or something?” Starting to laugh, the blonde simply gave her a knowing smirk. “Eh… Wait, what? Is THIS why you brought me here Peach?” Smiling more sincerely, Peach responded while pacing around her magnificent bedroom, mostly adorned with pink. “Well, you know when we were little, and how we liked to explore each other’s castles and… Well, You know ‘that’ room here?”
Daisy’s face said it all. “Wait, now I remember… You found THAT place again? Oh…” Drawing closer and lowering her tone, she started to smile. “I’m assuming the grub in that room’s just as tempting as it was when we were little… Hehehe… Eh… Was this just a one off thing?” Peach chuckled. “Obviously not, I wouldn’t of invited you here otherwise. Rather, I’m inviting you to join me; we’re way older and more wise than we were last time binging in that room… If we go this time, who’s going to say anything? Both of us are too powerful for anybody to dare object!” Daisy started to reflect over this. For two seconds. “Alright, I’m definitely in on this. Though, is the grub going to be worth the huge bulk?” Peach grabbed both her breasts and impulsively shoved Daisy’s face in them. “C’mon Daisy, something that comfy can’t be all bad!” she said alluringly, hinting to a history the two had been desperate to keep a secret over the years even more than a secret candy room. Lifting her head up, Daisy’s face had blush and a huge grin. “You’ve convinced me Peach! Let’s-a go!”   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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