Seeing her new visage in the mirror had made Peach forget her initial shock and now she was so besotted with her new body that her thoughts wandered. Having her body take new shapes was not exactly a unique experience for her, she was particularly fond of being a cat, but this was so new and exciting. She just had to make the most of the opportunities this experience afforded her.
So she began with unbuttoning her overalls and slowly lowered them to the floor. She slid off her gloves and bent over to take off shoes and socks. Her red shirt was next and before long she found herself standing half-naked, with nothing but Mario's tight white boxer shorts on.
This sight was enough to induce an unfamiliar stirring in her groin. She could even see the fabric on Mario's pants tighten as his penis grew bigger. He was a cute, fat little plumber after all, and now she could explore him closer than she ever had before. She looked down on her fluffy belly and rubbed it sensually, her fingers caressing the perfectly smooth, round surface. Her fingers travelled over her plump chest, moving in circles over her rapidly hardening nipples.
She cast a glance at herself, spotting that her penis was now as hard as it could get, pitching a decent tent in the white boxers. She turned around to inspect what was always her favourite part of Mario's body; his cute, plump butt. And indeed, it was incredibly beautiful even now. Soft, yet immensely pert. She alternated between stroking it gently and grabbing it with her full palms.
Her erection was almost hurting now, so big and pining to be touched. There was nothing that could stop her. She pulled down the boxers and Mario's penis flicked out with a bounce, thick and pulsing. She tensed it and felt a surge through her entire crotch area, her penis responding with a tightened bounce. She took her chubby hands and grabbed it, stroking along the length with a careful but decisive grip. Her other hands remained on her torso, stroking Mario's chub in rhythm with her right hand's movements.
She wanted him there, the fat little guy. She loved the feeling of his soft, malleable body against her taut form. But standing her, seeing him in immense pleasure, his chub wobbling with each stroke, his cute face contorted in ecstasy as his orgasm neared with each breath.
The load hit the mirror, dripped on the floor and over her hand and she still couldn't stop herself. She couldn't help but scream out and the sound of Mario's voice made the last few spurts even more powerful. It was too much for her and she found herself on the floor, her penis still dripping little pearls of cum onto the pink carpet. She splayed herself on the floor and felt the erection slowly dissipate as she stared into the ceiling.
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