
Peach’s Endgame.
This is how the game would end if it were up to Princess Toadstool.

Peach’s Endgame.
This is how the game would end if it were up to Princess Toadstool.
Peach and Bowser make a way better couple. They both have good senses of aesthetics, they have shared interests and experiences, and they spend a lot of quality time together. Not to mention the whole kidnapping kink they can indulge in with each other.
[tip: don’t search for the rest of this series unless you want some intense body horror]

Yet another poor boy tied up and abused. It looks like he’ll be in for a long and arduous night! Would you rather take advantage of the helpless girly boy, or try taking his place for a few hours?
Rough.
Woof.
*lick*

Max? Is that you? How did your time powers make you a giraffe?

When you are told you have contracted a virus while traveling abroad you have to prepare for the worst, be a retrovirus that rewrites your DNA turning you into some type of half girl half monkey? How can you prepare for something like that. She certainly couldn’t, despite various doctors trying to help her with a living situation that would accommodate her new body as long as she let them do periodic evaluations.
They evaluations were more frequent now, everyone seemed worried after she suddenly grew a cock. She had been beside herself when she passed out only to wake of with a hug dick and balls hanging between her legs. The doctors couldn’t explain what had happened and for the second time in a short period she was convinced her life was over.
Then she started to notice just how flexible she was. She could bend in all sorts of positions, and she felt so limber, hell she could even bend enough to… She realized something very dirty and was ashamed for even thinking of it. As the weeks went on she got used to having a dick, and even masturbating with it. It was… different, but it still felt good. She wasn’t happy, but she could make do.
One night she was feeling restless. She hadn’t left the house in months, and it was still a while before she would be allowed to leave the compound for short excursions. She just wanted to do something… to be somewhere… to meet someone… to fuck someone. That’s what she really needed, a good fuck, she just wanted to fuck something, hell she would even fuck herself if she could.
She could…
She realized that she was actually flexible enough that she could touch her own dick with her mouth. She jumped onto her bed and stripped off the small amount of clothing she wore to felt normal. Now nude and fully erect she sat down and started to bend until her dick was right in front of her face, she shifted position and opened her mouth as she was able to slide the head it. The feeling of her warm wet mouth made her dick twitch with anticipation and she pushed harder until she felt her balls slap against her chin. Her tail curled as she moaned deeply, feeling the vibrations run through her thick shaft as she eagerly sucked herself. She ran her tongue up and down it’s hard surface, the feeling of sucking a cock while getting a blowjob was almost more than her brain could take and she had to grip the bed tightly with her dexterous feet.
She felt it coming, she felt her balls tense, her blood was pumping hard, her throat was getting a little sore, but it was coming. She felt the load surged through her, spraying a torrent of her thick cum down her own throat. Even if she hadn’t wanted to swallow, there was no way to re position in time. She wanted it though, she wanted the entire load, and that’s what she got. It felt like she was cumming forever, her belly felt so full of her own load she was starting to feel dizzy from lack of air.
Finally she felt herself soften and her dick slip from of her lips with a wet pop. She fell back against her pillow, cum dripping down her lips and onto her fur and tits. She laughed a slightly shrill giggle and thought to herself.
‘Maybe this isn’t so bad after all’
Hot guy to sexy dog girl. Which is better?
Bear love.