To say you were ill prepared to take up the job of a cartoon jumping plumber would be a.. strange statement before this week.. and to almost anyone else in the world, they'd still think that makes absolutely no sense. You, though, now understand this way too well. It started with the usual silly anti-piracy screen creepypastas you enjoyed making, you were actually pretty well known for how creative and bizzare your depictions of them were. You were never quite sure why you were drawn to such a niche of the horror genre, but you were too famous to stop now. Your creative side still yearned for expansion though, so you would frequently force new and unusual technologies into your short videos, often going unnoticed and unappreciated by anyone but you, and this new project was slated to fall right in line with that tradition. Yet, through mechanizations, and perhaps even magic beyond your comprehension, it all went awry. Well, not exactly, it worked pretty amazingly actually, but, there's always too much of a good thing. The idea was simple enough, forcing the viewer to perceive themselves in the shoes of the Italian plumber himself using various effects. But, as the full moon lit up your room, you got a lot more than you bargained for. You were actually genuinely transported into the game, for real. At first, you thought that you just somehow managed to impress even yourself, but.. well, you only had one solution now, of course, try to beat the game by collecting as many Shine Sprites as you can, just like you always had done.
Now, you'd be lying if you said this hadn't been at least somewhat pleasant of an experience. Despite some of the initial horror from basic things like height and experiencing death in a few ways like falling, you always managed to bounce back and revive through the game’s life system. Thanks to that comfort, you actually sort of found yourself feeling braver, and you really were having a little fun experiencing a game you had so many memories of from a more than impressive virtual reality perspective. Not to mention the wealth you would certainly amass if you could manage to recreate this error and share it with the world! Not to mention, thanks to F.L.U.U.D.D., some of the tighter and tougher jumps for your more realistic body were made much easier. Indeed, you were racking up Shine Sprites like it was nobody's business. You'd gathered about eighteen of them before some strange things started happening, presumably from the fact that the game was emulated or something like that. The occasional glitch or mission out of order. Yet, now as you entered Gelato Beach for the first time, you were greeted with an unfamiliarly named mission all together.. “Princess Toadstool’s Secret?” You remembered the first mission of Gelato Beach being a secret stage, sure, but you were certain it had something to do with a sandcastle. Not to mention Peach rarely used her Toadstool name so this seemed like some sort of beta content accidentally brought forward by glitches. Shrugging, you accepted the mission and had F.L.U.D.D. immediately snatched from you by Shadow Mario. The level then began with no introductory cutscene.
You materialized and fell onto your butt, a rough landing you weren't expecting, as you normally started in water on this stage. Yet, it wouldn't take you long to realize that this was the least of your concerns as you turned around and saw.. her. Princess Peach herself, except she was colossal in size, at least compared to you.. She was wearing a relatively simple pink two piece bikini, not that you could see much past her towering thighs. You gulped and looked down, realizing that you were on a plastic beach chair.
FOOT CRUSH ROUTE: You parkoured across the small gaps in the slates that were much more dangerous at your size as you approached the princess from her feet first. As she was laying on her belly, presumably trying to get a bit of a tan like Daisy, she had the soles of her feet exposed to the sun and angled perfectly for you to climb her toes. You hopped and grappled onto the soft big toe, shimmying up it. You felt her wiggling them just a little and couldn't help but ponder if she was feeling you.. You nervously stepped closer towards the ball of her foot, jumping across the gap and landing just barely. You sighed in relief and smirked just in time to notice a small shadow appearing above you. You turned around to see her toe approaching you faster than you could move, and felt it pin you against the underside of her foot, she luckily would release soon afterwards as she was simply flexing and relieving some pressure.. Your heart raced as you remembered even her smallest actions could cost you a life. and you swore to be more careful. You continued your ascent towards her heel, struggling to overcome the natural wrinkles on her soles. Her feet didn't smell outright unpleasant, but, there was undeniably a distinct scent to them that burnt your nostrils.. When you were about half way up her sole, you felt her begin to move and shift. She rolled over onto her back and mumbled something under her breath about the bathroom.. You held onto her sole for dear life as she began to dangle her foot above the long drop towards the sand and her flip flops. You strained your neck to look down as you felt her scoot closer towards the edge of her seat. You had to think fast. You could jump as she was about to put her feet into her flip flops, but would she come back? Would you be lost in the sand forever?? As you overthought it, she simply put her foot down against her flip flop, crushing you against the cheap rubber. You felt unbearable pain as the unmistakable scent of hot rubber assaulted your lungs and mixed with the gentle scent of her feet. You knew your health had to be low, you braced for the worst as she began to slide her foot into place, smearing you along with it. You gasped for air and begged for an escape, yet the oblivious and uncaring princess simply stood all the way up and put all of her weight onto her feet, obliterating you into a small stain that would be washed away by sweat before the hour was even up. TOO BAD!
FART TORTURE ROUTE: You respawned right where you had begun last time in a nervous cold sweat. That had to have been the worst death you experienced so far.. You sighed and took a deep breath. You at least knew to avoid her feet this time. You maneuvered closer again, this time deciding to approach her from her thigh. She had big hips and they were certain to be difficult to climb, but, perhaps you spawned closest to it for a reason you rationalized. You sunk your hands into her soft, supple skin and began to ascend the slightly sweaty surface. You would be lying if you said you didn't find the situation to be somewhat attractive.. You always guessed that she had to have been packing some serious heat from her model, but, this really was impressive. You felt a little guilty knowing that her ass was awaiting you towards the top of the thigh, but you had to get her attention in order to get that sprite. You stumbled forward and landed onto the backside of her pink bikini and took in the jaw dropping view.. The princess’s peach was absolutely worthy of being a pun. Her ass was huge, not a single hair or imperfection in sight. The only thing you could notice is that her love of cakes had given her cake a bit of a fat quality to it. It wiggled in response to your steps and was riddled with small patches of cellulite. You began to walk across it, towards the center in order to start your ascent up her back as you again heard her mumble about the bathroom. You shrugged it off, you could just hold onto her butt and climb as she walked.. You kept moving just in time to realize your mistake. She began to roll over onto her back and you fell right towards her ass crack, you held on for dear life just to watch the bottom of the beach chair greet you for your troubles. You were crushed right up against her bikini clad ass crack as she settled into her seat.. “Ooh, that's.. comfortable! Maybe I could hold it for just a little longer..” You heard her sigh comfortably as she nestled her cheeks further into place, taking more of your health.. The air beneath her ass was in very short supply, and it had an unmistakable womanly musk to it that you found somewhat addictive, even in such a dangerous position. You tried to squirm free but found her fat ass was perfectly capable of holding you in place. As she yawned and leaned back a bit, you heard something fairly ominous from above, something that sounded like a quick rumble.. What followed was the truest example of 'silent but deadly’ you ever experienced. A scorching hot current of air blasted right against your entire body, burning your eyes and making the air even harder to breathe.. followed by the scent of dead Blooper, which she had certainly enjoyed the day before. As you were suffering the worst hell imaginable, you heard the princess softly sigh in relief, feeling much better to have released that pent up pressure. You coughed and wheezed, as you felt her shift into her seat more, suddenly pressing down against you with a lot of weight.. “Bbrrttt” A short and bubbly butt blast literally rumbled against you as you helped muffle the sound for the princess. Another layer of the blooper scent came much quicker as well as the smell of rotten fruit.. You watched in horror as an air metre appeared in your vision.. she had tainted the available oxygen beyond repair. To make matters worse, she had one more parting gift as it seemed. The cheeks of her peach suddenly squeezed and clenched around you tightly as a third showstopper stuttered free, you felt her asshole literally vibrating against you through her bikini as you felt the scorching gas release. “Bllt” She released the pressure on her cheeks and again sighed, oblivious to the fact that she had just smothered you from existence by doing something she would be mortified to know anyone even heard her do.. Luckily for her she'd be spared the embarrassment as your shriveled up remains would simply fall off of her bikini into the sand once she stood up, never to be found. TOO BAD!
TOILET ROUTE: When you respawned this time, you fell straight on your face and shuddered. Sure, being stepped on was a common video game trope, but that? That defied all reason.. Something was definitely not normal about this stage, and trying to exit it through the menu didn’t work, just like save and quit. You were trapped within a trap now, and that made you almost as sick at your stomach as the recollection of what you'd just faced did.. Taking a deep breath of the fresh, salty beach air, you steeled yourself for what was bound to be a tough mission. There was no way out except through her. You made your way closer to her thigh again and scaled it, this time not allowing her once attractive ass to distract you. You knew one place you could for sure hold onto no matter how she was laying.. Instead of risking going up her back, you immediately darted towards her crotch. You slid down her inner thigh and were welcomed by an overwhelmingly sweet musk that was practically hypnotic.. The princess’ Bikini clung tightly to her cunt, leaving very little to imagination from this angle.. You again heard her mumbling about the bathroom and quickly clung to her. You felt her turn over and felt a small amount of pressure against you as she scooted towards the edge of her seat. She stood up and from there you were homebound! You continued to crawl around her pussy, crawling towards the front of her body. You blushed a little as you could feel every detail of the tight camel toe behind the pink cloth.. She continued to walk, presumably to the restroom as you managed to finally reach her waist. There was significantly less to grab onto due to her hourglass shape, but you managed to scale just a little before a bead of sweat trailed down towards you. You attempted to move out of the way but gravity worked much quicker than your clumsy hands and it slammed right into you, sending you back down to her bikini, you barely managed to catch onto it as you slipped. You sighed, deciding to count your blessings rather than focus on the setback just in time to hear a door open. She reached the toilet! You climbed her as quickly as you could but she simply slid her panties off, forcing you to make a risky jump. You nearly missed and found yourself holding onto the princess’ labia.. She was perfectly smooth, a complete innie. You blushed hard and tried to close your eyes to respect her modesty, but as she sat on her temporary throne, the danger of the situation would force you to see far too much. You dangled above the sharp drop into the toilet below.. she wiggled around a bit above, causing you to swing uncomfortably and your grip to lessen even more. The inevitable came with a ‘small’ trickle of golden droplets that swept you up and dropped you into the very bottom of the toilet.. You struggled to swim to the surface, only to be rewarded with a literal beam of piss sprayed directly onto you. You were forced back under the continuously tainted water by the sheet force of the torrent, nearly drowning then and there. You surfaced to cough and sputter pure princess piss from your throat. The bitter taste stained your tongue and burnt your eyes, yet had you known what was to come, you'd have preferred to drown then. You paddled towards the small bit of light cascading into the dark bowl and peered up between her thighs. Far, far above, slightly obscured from your view by her large breasts was the princess's face. You saw her sapphire blue eyes wander and even look down at you. This was your moment! You began to swing your arms and splash the pissy toilet water around you, hoping to catch her attention! Yet, she either did not notice you, or horrifyingly decided to ignore your plight as she simply pressed her legs together, plummeting your hellish environment into almost complete darkness. You paddled around, trying not to contemplate that second possibility for too long as a loud booming sound echoed from above. An all too familiar scent assaulted your senses.. You had hoped you would never have to smell her gas again, but here you were, literally experiencing the exact same toots from before. “BBBBBBPPPPTTT!!”
The echoing made the horrid trumpeting ring in your ears, especially as she made no attempt to quiet or restrain herself this time, this was a private room after all, completely intended for her to relieve herself in- you were the one invading it. The scent seemingly hovered in place, having no way to escape thanks to the size of her rear, but as rank as it was, this was the calm before the storm. You dived underwater for a brief respite from the air, deciding literally submerging yourself in her piss would be better at this point, and as you did so another echoing rumble came from above. You groaned in your head knowing you'd re-emerge into an even worse hellscape.. When you swam to the surface, you caught a short glimpse of what was coming, before having a double take to confirm it. Dangling from the princess’ puckered pooper was a titanic log of shit, you heard gas hissing from her bowels like steam as she audibly grunted above. By the stars, you had thought she was so feminine and girly, and this was what she was capable of..?? It inched further out and fragments of it began to fall off of the sides, splashing in the water like meteors. You swam as hard as you could to evade the oncoming path of the shit while avoiding the peblets. Above, you heard a muffled “Bbbpggl” As a powerful gust of gas suddenly pushed the stretching log out more, causing the bottom half to snap into two. It fell straight down at first, seeming to miss you, but it turned at the last second and hit the water at an angle. You were forced under the surface while experiencing the most shocking pain you'd ever felt before.. The sheer force of the heavy log consisting of sautéed blooper from the night before nearly knocked you out from the impact, perhaps that would have been merciful as you felt your body become lodged into it, forced still underwater. You saw the air metre appear again and immediately sprang into action, squirming and tugging yourself free to the best of your ability. You began to swim to the surface only to hear another massive splash, followed by the weight of both halves suddenly crashing down into you, sinking you along with the to the bottom of the bowl. You immediately took nearly all of your HP in damage and was pinned against the smooth porcelain.. You knew the gig was up at this rate and forced your eyes open through the murky water, just in time to see a thin layer of stained paper fall into the water and practically dissolve. You watched her now pristine princess ass rise from the seat and her cheeks clap together, followed by her straining to pull her bikini back over her hips. You watched her shuffle around and grimace at the mess she made, deciding to quickly flush the toilet to be rid of the hideous display, unaware that she just sealed your fate.. to rot in the beautiful blue waters of Isle Delfino. TOO BAD!
ARMPIT TORTURE ROUTE: You don't even remember respawning this time, you simply curled up in a ball and laid for a short moment, traumatized. You never expected you would feel so worthless before, so insignificant. Especially while playing the role of a hero in a video game. You stood and took a breath to calm your nerves before deciding her entire lower body was too dangerous to play around with, this time you would try to climb her arms, surely nothing bad could happen there, at least nothing as horrific. You ran across half of the chair until you reached her armpits. You smelled a faint hint of sweat, but it was mercifully fairly muted by the scent of peach deodorant. You couldn't help but smirk a little, wondering if she was smart enough to realise the coincidence or if she just really liked the smell. She could always come off as completely brainless one moment and then a total genius the next. Deciding that this would be the safest spot on her arms when she rolled over onto her back, you stepped closer to the scorching hot underarm. The sweaty scent quite naturally became a little stronger when you were in her pit, but it was nothing unbearable just yet. Right on cue, she mumbled her shtick about the bathroom, but this time you heard it more clearly for once. “Mmnn.. gotta use the throneroom..” She muttered to herself before beginning to roll over. You felt her arm squeeze against her side as she flopped over and stood. Thanks to the slight sweat and smoothness of her underarm, you actually found holding on to be quite difficult, mercifully, at least it seemed like mercy at the moment, while the princess walked she kept her arm stiff at her side, pinning you between both sides of her underarm as more and more sweat began to form in beads around you as she walked through the hot summer sun. You felt like you were being fried by time she reached the bathroom, she pulled down her panties giving you a slight view of the stall, yet freedom would again evade you as you literally stuck to her armpit thanks to the sweat. You struggled and squirmed, even watched her pull out an old pink gameboy advance from her purse- your vessel to safety, just to realise what her playing gameboy while on the potty would mean for you. As she opened the handheld, she naturally settled it in front of her as she played, forcing her armpit to clamp down on you tightly. The peachy scent from before had completely been overrun at this point by the nasty scent of sweat, which only grew in severity as she did her business and got nose deep into her game.. You felt your entire body becoming enveloped in beads of her sweat, being literally surrounded by them as they slowly veloped your body. You screamed as loudly as you could, desperate to be heard over the speakers of her gameboy to no success. Before she would even return to the seat on the beach, you would literally drown in her underarm sweat, your remains being covered up in a fresh layer of peach scented deodorant that you had chuckled about before, never to be noticed again. TOO BAD!
You crashed back down onto the plastic beach chair and shouted profanities at the princess she'd never even dream of. She, of course, did not hear them and did not react whatsoever. You crossed your arms and stomped your feet, frustratedly thinking of a solution. Every single thing you'd tried up to this point ended in something truly horrific.. but what if you chose to do absolutely nothing? Was there a time limit? Would whatever twisted sense of fate reward you for your cleverness or curse you for spoiling its fun? You decided to take the risk, no matter what it meant. You were absolutely fed up with suffering voyerustic torture beyond your imagination, you would take anything else at this point, you just wanted to feel like a human being again. Still crossing your arms, you sat down and pouted, refusing to make a single step away from your spawn point. You attempted to count the seconds in your head of how long it took for her to do her routine, but lost count along the way. When she did mumble about it though, you rolled your eyes. What kind of pretentious person called a bathroom a “throne room” anyway? You scoffed as she began to roll over but quickly changed your tone as the weight she put into the chair caused you to slide towards her thighs as she stood up, you stumbled forward, landing across where she'd just been sitting. The seat still radiated her heat and musk, which surprisingly to you, still managed to somewhat vex you. Was this a secret power of hers or something..? Still, you'd made it to this point without being crushed or dragged along for a horrific journey, you had made significant progress finally. You sat in place, still folding your arms as you waited for her to return. Surely, she would see you and you could finally ask her what was going on. Hours passed, or at least it seemed like they did to you as the sun bore down onto your tiny body. Mercifully, just as you believed you were about to pass out thanks to the heat, a giant shadow casted on you. You looked up to see her bikini clad backside hovering over the seat, still sweating from the walk over. You immediately ditched your “do nothing” plot and tried to run out of the way as fast as you could. The princess’ legs though, were quite tired and not about to wait for you. As she quickly lowered her ass towards the seat, a droplet of sweat splashed directly on top of you in a cosmic level of bad luck, you fell over and rolled to see her ass inches away from you, you could smell her sweaty musk from this close and it drove you mad. You closed your eyes, expecting it to all be over before the smell lessened. “M-My goodness.. What are you? Who are you?!” You opened your eyes hesitantly to see her blue eyes closer than they'd ever been before. You blushed hard and nervously laughed, never feeling more relieved in your life before this very moment. “I–” You started before Peach poked you harshly in the chest with her fingernail. “Ooh.. Sorry, I just wanted to see if you were real! I never imagined I’d meet someone like you, it's like a dream..” She spoke softly and sweetly, your fear and anger towards her dissipating in the aura she gave off. “I’m here to collect as many–” You were again cut off, this time lifted into the air by the collar of your shirt, the sudden choking sensation knocking the words out of your mouth as she dangled you over her purse. She unzipped it and dropped you in, quickly sealing it back up. You caught your breath and darted your eyes around rapidly, searching for some kind of clues in her purse as you felt her walking somewhere. Each step she took shook the contents of the purse, but you spotted something somewhat familiar.. rolling around in the purse was one of F.L.U.D.D’s nozzles! You stumbled towards it, and in true video game fashion, it disappeared upon touch, giving you the option to save. You nervously attempted to recount the times you'd succumbed to the princess as the noise outside grew louder, putting more pressure onto you. You tapped yes and sighed, wondering if this was truly the best option as you felt the movement finally stop.
UNBIRTH ROUTE: You listened to the sound of heavy footsteps around you, dressers open and close. You attempted to focus really hard and even thought you heard the sound of shades being drawn down. The loud and constant sound of seagulls were muffled, even more than they should have been, leading you to rationalise that she had carried you into a room of sorts. You listened to the footsteps grow closer to you before the purse was unzipped. You shielded your eyes from the sudden blinding light as a gloved hand grabbed and lifted you. By time you'd grown accustomed to the light, you would be blinded by something just as radiant, the sight of the princess’ mostly nude body. While her bikini left little to imagination, she held you tightly above her wobbling breasts that seemed even larger that they were free of confinement as she sat you onto the bed. She walked away for a moment and turned back towards you, strutting confidently. She was absolutely perfect, her breasts had to be at least in the D range, she completely waxed her entire body, and had seemingly no birthmarks or moles no matter how closely you looked. All that concealed her was a light pink corset and a pink pair of lace gloves. Her legs slid into the bed and she scooted closer to you as you backed up nervously, to the point where you reached a pillow that you didn't even think of climbing in your anxious state. “Gosh, you've no idea how long I’ve wanted to find a tiny little toy person.. Mario is so, so, so cute when he's little! But, he's so nice.. I couldn't possibly do to him what I wanna do to you..” She mused seductively as she edged even closer to you, her weight sinking in the mattress beneath your feet. You stumbled closer to her much to her apparent excitement as she became audibly giddy and lifted her crotch off of the mattress. You stared at the wet stain she had left before trying to crawl away from her. In her excitement, she'd give you literally no time. Her smooth cunt slammed back onto the bed, this time right over you. You cringed as you felt your arm literally slide past her tight, clenching pussy as she leaned back and arched her legs into the air. She stared down her chest and straight at you with a blushing, wild face. “What's wrong? Is this damsel in distress too much for you to handle?” She teased before clenching her legs together, forcing her cunt to tighten around your arm and tug at you more. You felt your side begin to pass her smooth labia as she purred and reached down to finger her clit, ignoring your pleas for mercy. At one point, she even paused, seemingly annoyed with you before pushing down on you hard and returning to her bean. You felt one half of your face slip in as you gasped for air not tainted by her sex as the princess spread her legs apart one last time, causing you to sink all the way into her cunt. You squirmed and attempted to squeeze through the tight walls much to her delight before she slammed her legs together tight, crushing you into place as her body got to work swallowing you further into her genitals, you felt little resistance remaining as you slid into her tight womb, never to be seen again in this form.. That night, the princess would have the best climax of her life, at the cost of your own. TOO BAD!
BREAST VORE ROUTE: You again found yourself in her purse, just as she began to approach the bag. Acting on instinct alone, you rolled into the pile of junk in the corner. You surrounded yourself in candy wrappings and coins, trying to hide in the contents of the messy purse. You froze in place and held your breath when light shone through the unzipped opening. You watched her gloved hand reach in and grab around a bit where you had been before. “Hellooo..? Tiny little person..? Where are you? I won't hurt you, please come out!” She spoke with a sweetness to her voice that chilled your bones, knowing what she really intended for you. You saw her hand patiently wait for you to come up to it, fully expecting you to fall for her trick before she growled through her teeth. She suddenly flipped over the bag and started dumping its contents out onto her dresser, you fell holding onto a peach flavoured candy wrapper, hoping you'd manage to trick her into thinking you were just another piece of junk. Her blue eyes scanned over the pile before spotting your legs poking out from under your cover. Quietly, she snatched you into the air and dangled you above her massive cleavage. You were forced to stare right into her pink lips as she raised her voice at you. “Why, you horrible little pervert! I had something special planned for us and you'd try to hide and pass yourself off as a candy?!” You attempted to swing yourself free from her grip as she continued to yell at you about how selfish you were. You picked up enough momentum to force yourself out of her grip, but you didn't think things through as you fell right into her cleavage, almost managing to completely submerge yourself between her sweating tits. You struggled to free your arms as she looked down, shocked at you. “Oh my! I-Is that what you wanted..? You could have just said so!” She growled between her teeth before pressing against her breasts with both hands, crushing you between them. For them to be so soft and plush, it was unbelievable to think they were capable of causing so much pain. You gasped in shock as you felt all the air from your lungs leave at once.. She dug you out of her tight cleavage and brought your face up against her puffy peach coloured left nipple. “C’mon then, let's see how much you really like my princess tits then, toy!” She purred sadistically as she smeared your face across their increasingly erect teat. All you could focus on was huffing as much air as you could, still recovering from being nearly smothered between then before. She pushed against your head harder, growing annoyed that you hadn't started to kiss her yet. As she did so, she managed to push you into the nipple itself much to both of your shock. You were horrified as you felt the wet warm walls practically suckling on you, yet she was in heaven as she began to finger herself to the outrageously sensitive sensation. You kicked your legs and screamed as you were sucked further into her milk duct, each wiggle only serving you send waves of pleasure through her breast. Once you entered the relatively empty chamber, you listened to her loud heartbeat increasingly speed up as she masturbated to the idea of your fate, you became so… so tired.. and drifted off. Your body was soon painlessly converted into pure breast milk, not even distinguishable from any other as you dripped from her nipple down her chest to stain her corset in the afterglow of her climax.. TOO BAD!
ORAL VORE AND DISPOSAL ROUTE: You again awoke to this eternal nightmare. You shuddered as her footsteps approached, knowing you had to be low on lives at this point. You decided to attempt to hide again, taking advantage of what you learnt last time by wrapping up your entire body in the candy wrapper. You noticed that there were no candies in her purse that she hadn't eaten, so you would perhaps stand out.. but it was a risk you'd had to take as you again listened to her attempt to lull you out with her gentle act. You didn't budge, you simply remained in place and waited for her to grow impatient and dump her purse out. You fell onto the dresser along with everything else and held your breath, hoping to remain as inconspicuous as possible. She scanned the pile of candy wrappers, coins and papers with a blue eagle eye, missing you several times. “H-How could they.. That's impossible!” You heard her whine. Certainly, she'd stomp away at any moment and the cost would be clear– right? Wrong. Dead wrong. Without warning, she suddenly grabbed both ends of your body and lifted you into the air, unwrapping you with a single twist. “Hah! You must think I’m stupid! I would never leave candy in my purse, it'd ruin it if it melted!” She carried you to her lips and held you tightly as she spoke and breathed over you, each second her lips were open her hot breath washed over you and left you feeling a little woozy.. “..And to think, I had something special planned for us! You just had to go trying to pretend to be a candy, huh? Well, fine! I'll treat you like candy then!” Rashly, she stuffed you into her mouth and slammed her lips shut right behind you tightly. You fell over onto her tongue and she offered no time to stand, she slammed you harshly against the side of her cheek and pinned you there, sucking on your entire body. You tried to squirm at first but the overwhelming sensation left your head feeling lightheaded and numb. It was both pleasurable yet frustratingly overstimulating at the same, you weakly slid down the surface of her cheek onto her perfectly pearly white teeth, a signature of her royal pedigree. You expected the teeth above to bite down and end this life here and now, but that would have been the merciful option. She was much too frustrated to offer you that. She tilted her head and you weakly slumped back into her tongue just in time for her to flick it towards the back of her throat, sending you towards her oesophagus. You clamoured to climb back into her mouth yet her body was much too ravenous to give you the time needed to succeed. You felt your body begin to be squeezed and rapidly dragged into the abyss. Your ears were assaulted by a sound you thought only existed in cartoons. GULP. You landed into the centre of her stomach, and instantly began to take damage to the acid.. It was nearly impossible to see, but you sloshed around in the knee deep acid feeling around until you felt a hard chunk of peach scented candy.. Ironic, considering how you were caught, but all you would be capable of thinking about at that moment was struggling in vain to climb on top of the shard to use it as a raft. Yet, try as you might, you continuously fell back into the acid, taking fatal amounts of damage. Your body would be reduced to nothing as you were sent to respawn in a different timeline. Peach, however, would not be finished with your remains. The next morning, she would visit the hotel restroom before going out to Pinna Park, evacuating you from her rectum in a small, pitiful log, destined to be crushed by bigger logs of faeces that made up her true dinner that night. As insignificant in death as you were in life.. TOO BAD!
ANAL VORE ROUTE; You woke up for the last time, again just in time to hear her approaching your location. Hiding just simply wasn't an option- standing here and letting her have her way wasn't an option- you had to come up with something truly unique this time. You decided to try speaking and pretending to play along this time- perhaps if you were a more willing participant, she'd be more interested in prolonging your existence. You stood and waited for her to grab you, which she greedily did so and again brought you to the bed, she sat you down and began scooting towards you, speaking as she did. “Gosh, you've no idea how long I’ve wanted to find a tiny little toy person.. Mario is so, so, so cute when he's little! But, he's so nice.. I couldn't possibly do to him what I wanna do to you..” You backed up again, like the first time, but this time remembering to climb the pillow. Feeling more confident closer to eye level, you forced a smirk and an act. “Wait up, your majesty, don't you have any toys for this..?!” You nervously winked, hoping she bought it. She looked at you in shock and blushed, surprised even more that you seemed so willing to play. “Y-You really were perving on me, then! Naughty! Well, you asked for it, I have a special prison for the likes of you, sicko..!” She joined in on the roleplay, before hopping off of the bed and walking into the bathroom. You quickly hopped off of the pillow and ran towards the edge of the bed. No good, that drop would certainly kill you.. You ran towards the pillow again just in time for her to walk back, carrying something impossibly bright as she did so. You stared bug eyed as you registered what you were seeing. At long last, you found the Shine Sprite, she had it inside an anal bead the entire time.. You reached out for it and stuttered incomprehensibly. “Impressed? Some weird Tanooki sold it to me! But, don't worry, you aren't going in that one..” You ran towards the bead without second thought, desperate to end this nightmare once and for all, but she simply pinned you against the mattress with a finger and lifted you up. She brought you to the bead behind the Shine Sprite, the last one on the chain and pressed you against it roughly. The material was like a thin rubber goop, it resisted strongly at first, but with enough pressure, you popped inside of the bead and curled up into a foetal position. She smiled and lifted her beads into the air, bringing them to her puckered, eager, pink asshole. “By my royal authority as Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom, I hereby sentence you to ASSecution for the crime of perversion!” She giggled to herself and began to press her beads into her ass. You watched dejectedly as your bead slowly descended into the wide crevice of her asscrack until the only light came from the Shine Sprite. You watched and cringed as the object so integral to your freedom slowly disappeared behind her all consuming asshole, its light practically completely snuffed out by her greedy pucker. Your bead began to be sucked in now too. You watched the transparent walls fog up and become smeared by the fresh layer of sweat coating her asshole. You felt sick as you watched the rim slowly envelop you before you popped inside, back in view of your goal. It was so close and yet absolutely inaccessible. The cruellest tease imaginable. You heard the muffled sounds of masturbation as the rectum walls practically chewed and drooled over the orb you were imprisoned within.. Suddenly, you began to slowly reverse as she pulled on the chain. You sighed in relief, knowing that this would at least not be a fatal humiliation. An assessment you made far too early. Your bead suddenly popped off of the chain and was pushed to the side as the rest of the toy rapidly yanked free of her ass. You stared in horror as the light faded away and you were abandoned in your prison. The greedy tight walls continued to squeeze tightly around your prison, tugging you deeper and deeper as the bead began to melt under the extreme heat of her deep bowels. You fell out of it and were exposed to the rancid scent of gas circulating her innards as you listened to the gurgling and gasping echo all around your.. Without warning, as she came, the walls tightened harder than they had ever before, completely snuffing you out of existence. GAME OVER! You sat in darkness, expecting at any moment to respawn as you had many times before, but.. Your heart dropped. That was your last life.. what would happen to you now..? You felt so tired. You needed this rest. You'd been through so much. Perhaps, this wasn't such a bad thing after all.. You drifted off into a sleep you hoped would last forever.
Yet, there truly was no rest for the wicked. Hours had passed, and your remains were quickly absorbed by the woman's powerful body. You again awoke in darkness, yet with no control over your body. You saw a save message pop up and disappear, confirming you were trapped in this new position, wherever it was. Nearby, you heard the princess snoring quietly as you felt a bead of sweat run down your face. You smelled a gentle and sweet musk that confirmed your fear. You were now a part of her fat ass. For several years, as long as your computer kept running, you experienced the life of a royal rear. You learned what foods upset her body, her secret taboos, and the true relationship between her and Bowser and more. It was a restless nightmare from which there was no escaping, you had even begun to forget your name at one point, finding yourself almost responding in your thoughts when someone said her name. You knew one thing at least for certain, there were certainly more terrifying things in this world than anti-piracy screens, and one of them happened to wear a cute, pink dress.
Giantess World
