Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Mario World characters or anything, but I play the games enough to write a fan fic about them.
"Daisy you so have to come see this!" Peach said as she saw her dear friend Daisy walk the hall.
Peach pulled Daisy into her bedroom and pushed her onto the bed. Peach the quickly closed the door. She turned the bomb key, so they would not be disturbed except by someone with a key that causes the bomb key to go off and yet no allowed entrance. Daisy looked at her friend oddly. This was not like her to act this way, but Daisy knew there was a wild side to her.
"Are you ready for this," Peach ask as she started to unzip her dress. Daisy looked at Peach with shock. This was not what she expected from her, but she still nodded in agreement hopping this wasn't as bad as she thought. Peach quickly pulled down her dress and arched her back. Daisy realized that Peach was now four sizes bigger then she once was a few weeks ago. Daisy was still fixated on the monstrosity.
"Well, do you think Mario will like them?" Peach asked as she trotted to the mirror.
"I am sure he would. Any man would like them?" Daisy responded. She was sort of speechless after the burst of flesh thrusted to the air.
"I even got a new dress and everything to show them off for him," Peach said with excitement, "he is really going to like this anniversary".
"So you won't be seeing Boswer anymore," Daisy question. Daisy knew just about everything of Peach. Peach constantly told her about her wild escapes with Boswer, Mario's Rival. Daisy just hoped she didn't start going after Wario… or Waluigi for that mater.
"Yeah right deary," Peach said seductively, "Boswer gives me what Mario doesn't".
"Which is?"
"Oh wait I am talking to one with virgin ears here," Peach said haughtily, "let me put it this way, Mario is like ice cream that you like so much, but Bowser is the sprinkles that make the ice cream even better". Peach was too cheerful and excited with her answer. Daisy sat there on the bed looking down at her yellow and orange dress, and thought about what Peach had said. Daisy came to the conclusion; ice cream may not be her favorite food anymore.
"Oooo look at me I am hot," Peach jumped with glee. Daisy looked at Peach's tall clear shoes that gave her about four inches in height. They met up with a long red dress that sparkled with every movement. A semi-wide part of the dress barely covered Peach's endowment, and was only held on by a strap that went around her neck. Daisy was glad there was not a cleavage shot. Daisy looked at her normal dress and sighed. She wasn't to daring to try anything new. And she dared not go with Peach's ideas on dressing. Who knows what scandalous cloths she would pick out for her?
"Well its almost time for my date," Peach said as she unlocked the bomb key and walked out the door. Daisy followed her to the stairs. Mario was waiting for her, in a nice suit. Mario and Luigi both looked amazed, as the blonde bombshell walked down the steps. Mario had the look of a five year old boy opening his presents on his birthday. He looked like he was going to cry. Luigi looked as if more then just his head would explode. He dashed from the hallway, and a few moments later the noise of a door slamming was heard. Daisy knew Luigi like Peach, but was faithful to his dear friend. She did secretly wish he would like her even for a moment. Mario and Peach left for their date. Daisy was left alone in the castle. Well except for Luigi, but he wouldn't be out and about for a long time.
Daisy decided to go back to her room. At least her video games and dance mix kept her entertained. As she walked down the dim light hall, she could sense a presence far beyond what she knew. Then appearing out of no where Boo appeared. He grabbed her by the waist and hauled her off with an evil giggle. Daisy wailed, but no one would have heard her, and I am sure no one would have missed her either. The only thing she didn't understand, was why did the bad guys go after her this time?
Moments passed and she neared the dark castle. She was thrown onto the floor in front of a mysterious shadow of a figure. Fear started to reach her as she was not familiar to whom she was presented to. This time she was either pushed to the dark side, or risk death. No one was going to come for her…or was there.
