Passion Fruit

Super Mario had arrived outside the door of Princess Peach’s bedroom. He was blushing a little at the idea of being called here. Although he didn’t know why the princess wanted to see him yet, the fact that she’d requested he come to her room meant she likely had something planned that required privacy. He knocked at the door.

“Who is it?” Peach’s voice called.

“It’s-a me, Mario,” Mario replied.

“Oh, Mario,” Peach said, “Come on in.”

Opening the door, the plumber stepped into the princess’s private chambers. Peach had the lights turned down at the moment, and Mario could immediately feel a more intimate mood set in. The princess sat at the end of her bed, wearing her usual pink dress and crown. She was holding something behind her back, which she quickly revealed to be a slice of cake.

“Happy anniversary, Mario!” Peach declared.

On top of the cake, there were three plastic figurines: one of Mario, one of Pauline, and one of Donkey Kong. A candle sat between them. Mario took the plate from Peach.

“Oh, thanks-a Peach,” he said, smiling.

The princess returned his smile. He blew out the candle before taking off the figurines and candle. While he ate the cake, Peach simply watched, a loving look in her eyes and a pleasant smile on her lips.

“That was-a delicious!” Mario declared.

“Oh, I’m glad you enjoyed it!” Peach replied, looking pleased, “Now then… you’ve had your cake, so we can get to the fun part~”

Suddenly, she removed her dress, tossing it aside while standing only in her underwear. This caused a surprised Mario to turn very red in the cheeks.

“M-Mamma Mia!” he cried.

“Don’t be shy now, Mario,” Peach said, “Go on and take off those overalls~”

She took the plate from him. Mario rather bashfully undressed until he stood only in his red boxers with white polka dots. Picking up the Donkey Kong figurine, Peach lifted it over her head.

“Watching you eat has made me rather hungry myself,” she stated, “I think I’ll have a little snack before we begin.”

Tilting her head back, Peach opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue. Letting go of the Donkey Kong, she let it fall head first into her maw. Gluck! A swallow followed. Mario’s blush intensified as he saw a large bulge travel briefly down Peach’s neck.

“Mmm~ He was nice and big,” the princess said, “But I’ve been eyeing this lovely lady here for a bit now.”

She picked up the Pauline figure and dropped into her mouth next. Peach made a show of pushing it into her cheeks for a bit before—Glorp! Swallowing, she sent another visible bulge down the front of her neck. The princess put a finger to her cheek while smirking.

“Looks like I’m the only girl for you after all,” she teased, winking, “But as nice as she was, no one can top my hero as a snack.”

Mario found himself to be really blushing now. Picking up his figurine, Peach dropped it into her mouth. She stuck out her tongue with it sitting there. Then, she made a show of pulling her tongue back. Gulp! Mario watched as his figurine was pulled down the princess’s gullet, turning into a brief bulge on her neck. He covered his face after.

“Aw, no need to be embarrassed about it, Mario,” Peach cooed, “It’s just us here after all. I won’t tell~”

Pomf! Mario heard the impact of her landing on the bed.

“Now then…” Peach offered, “Would you like to come feel them in my belly?”

Lowering his hands from his face, Mario nodded sheepishly. The princess smiled while beckoning for him to join her on the bed. She laid back and let him kneel between her legs. Peach’s belly was ever so slightly bloated. Poking a finger at her stomach, it sank in, and Mario felt the hard form of one of the figurines. He poked at a different spot and felt a different one. Urpf… As he poked a third time, a dainty burp escaped Peach’s lips.

“Excuse me,” she apologized, blushing, “Careful about poking me too many times there, Mario.”

“S-Sorry, Peach,” Mario apologized back.

“Apology accepted, dear,” Peach said, “Now that you’ve had your fun, it’s my turn~”

She suddenly locked her legs behind Mario’s head and pushed it forward. At some point after he’d covered his eyes earlier, she’d removed her underwear, meaning her bare loins were completely visible to him. Mario’s eyes went wide in surprise at the sight. Then—SKLURK!

“Ahhhhhh!” Peach cried in pleasure.

Her belly was bulging more visibly now with Mario’s head inside of it. Moaning, the princess unlocked her legs. Slurk… Sluck… Slurp… Her birth canal contracted in the opposite direction it would normally push, pulling Mario’s body deeper into Peach. Closing her eyes, she grabbed the sheets with her hands, gasping in delight at the feeling. Slorp… Glurp… Slork! Her belly grew larger as more and more of Mario was pulled into her. He was in up to his waist already.

“G-G-Get i-inside m-me…” the princess huffed.

A more powerful contraction pulled in his upper legs in an instant. Peach gasped. She could feel herself getting closed. With a second strong tug, Mario’s lower legs were pulled in. Only his feet were left, wiggling outside the princess’s soaking wet slit. A final tug pulled those in, bringing Peach’s belly to its max size with Mario curled-up snugly in her womb. Curling her toes, and grabbing the sheets harder, the princess squirted powerfully.

“Maaarrrriiiiooooooo~” she cried in absolute delight.

Her body relaxed after. Laying sprawled on the bed, pleasure tingled every fiber of her being. Peach took deep breaths, her large, mostly round belly rising and falling with each one. The heights of her passion had felt incredible. As she finally started to cool down, she braced her belly on her legs again, resting her hands on the bulge as well.

“Happy anniversary…” Peach stated, “My love.”

“I-I love you too, P-Peach,” Mario replied from inside of her.

Smiling, Peach scooched up on the bed, so she could rest her head on the pillows. She rolled onto her left side, arms and legs bent towards her belly protectively. For a while, she lay, enjoying the feeling of Mario safely tucked away inside her womb. Once Peach felt him fall asleep, she allowed her own eyes to close for a good night’s rest as well…