Peach and Daisy had been gone for a few days now, having left the kingdom driving Peach's kart, ungraded to travel over any terrain they encountered as an actual car. They'd left capable people in charge so the place wouldn't collapse around itself while they were gone. Fun as the idea of just packing up and leaving in the middle of the night without telling anyone was, doing so would likely start riots across the kingdom and end in war with Bowser as Peach's citizens rushed to save her from who they'd naturally assume took her.

But they didn't have to worry about that now. Really, they never had to worry about it again if they didn't want to. They could just keep driving and never come back, and who knew, maybe they would. They hadn't left the kingdom completely by themselves mind. Toadette had tagged along for the ride, wanting to travel with them. They didn't mind, and brought the little cutie along. She cheered on happily when they reached the grasslands and Princess Peach started showing off her attacks on the various wild monsters that cropped up.

Peach and Daisy's original idea was to only meet up for their fun at night when Toadette was asleep so as not to make her feel uncomfortable, but that plan fell through on day two. They caught the toad girl watching them, evidently more curious and aroused by their fun than shocked and baffled by Peach being a futa. And when they found this out, the road trip became that much more fun.

Peach drove four miles with Toadette laying across her and Daisy, her soft lips wrapped around her shaft as her head bobbed up and down slowly, her tiny hands gripping and gently stroking her at the base. She wasn't exactly skilled, but in a strange way that made it feel better, or at least more naughty; like she was taking the mouth of a poor innocent. Hell, she very well technically might have been.

As much fun as Peach was having with Toadette's cute little mouth on her member, Daisy refused to let her keep driving while she was being pleasured, fearing they'd either crash or drive directly into a Piranha plant. Peach conceded, moving to the backseat with Toadette, who quickly and eagerly began sucking on her again, head bobbing faster along her length down as her hands gripped her hips to help her take more of it.

Peach had to fight off the urge to grab her head and force it to the base as she heard and felt her gag around her cock when she was just two inches from the base, groaning in pleasure as her member throbbed, growing closer every second. Toadette moved one hand down lower, gently rubbing her palm against Peach's slit, which had grown soaking wet from the pleasure. Peach groaned, realizing that while Toadette may have been an adorable virgin, she was anything but an innocent.

The toad girl gently moved two fingers into the princess's slit, causing Peach to reach her limit, grunting and bucking her hips against her subject's face as she came, pumping thick gobs of warm cum down her throat. Toadette gagged as the strange substance was forced down her throat, but Peach held her head in place, preventing her from lifting it up. Peach bit her lip, whispering and apology as she continued up unload down Toadette's throat, sighing in relief and freeing her head when her climax had finished.

Toadette coughed and sputtered, trying to catch her breath. "Sorry.. about that.." Peach panted, "Just felt.. so good.."

When Toadette could properly breath and talk again, she looked at Peach in confusion, "Sorry for what princess? I'm a loyal subject, which means I live to serve you." She said, illustrating her point by lowering her head to lick Peach's member clean of the excess cum, "You may use me however and whenever you wish~"

Peach stared at her in surprise for a few moments, then grinned eagerly, her member growing harder from the statement, "Clothes off. Actually, throw them out the window. You're not gonna need them~" Toadette dutifully stripped down for her princess, not hesitating for a moment to throw every single article of clothing out of the window, leaving her completely naked for her princess.

At Peach's request, Toadette laid down in the back seat, looking up at her as she got between the girl's legs, lining up to her tiny pussy. They'd fooled around for the passed couple of days with their mouths and hands, but Toadette had yet to actually be penetrated. But now that she'd gone and declared herself to be used by Peach, the princess couldn't resist any longer.

"Brace yourself~" Peach warned her before thrusting forward, nearly crying out from the tightness of Toadette's virgin pussy gripping her cock. Toadette whimpered, gripping the seat as Peach tried to work her cock inside of her, the size difference between them causing her to stretch Toadette's hole a little more with each movement, the grip only growing the deeper she went.

Toadette hardly reacted at all when Peach's rod broke through her hymen, the toads as a race evidently not being as affected by such things. Peach was sweating as she tried to force her member deeper, cock throbbing as she tried to prevent herself from cumming. She had to pull all the way back out to stave off her climax, then thrust back in with more force, getting a little deeper each time she repeated this process.

She never made it all the way inside though. The tightness of her warm, wet hole and her overall cuteness was too much for Peach to handle, and she came with a yelp when a little less than half of her cock had been buried inside of her. Toadette had likely cum twice or more by then going by the blissful expression on her face, with an incredible third climax when Peach's hot seed flowed into her, filling her to the brim and leaking out of her before Peach had even finished cumming, forcing Peach to pull and let the rest of her climax paint Toadette's body.

Toadette panted happily, "D.. did I.. serve you.. well princess?" She asked dutifully.

"You did wonderful~" Peach purred approvingly.

As she did, she noticed Daisy pulling the kart to a stop, the heat becoming too much for her so to speak, "Dammit you two," She said when she saw the small mess forming in the back seat, "Oh well.. we'll take care of it later." She said as she parked and crawled back to join them.