"Sooo, you really think is going to work?"
"Of course, you just worry too much."
You know, it was only just today that I realized how cliche it is to begin each one of these recollections with some sort of witty phrase. Yeah, I know, it adds tension and all that, but it's not really necessary, especially when I'm remembering what happened just yesterday. I'm still gonna set things up, though, but in this case it'll make more sense in terms of setting up the climax of yesterday's events.
Heh, climax.
Anyway, it was a few days later, just like last time. While I once again had to send Peach home, Daisy decided to stay. It helped that she didn't really have a kingdom of her own to manage. Our time together largely consisted of work, and the occasional lovemaking.
It perplexed me, though. Why did Princess Daisy of all people choose to willingly enter a relationship with me, especially after what I did to her friend? Not to mention what I was about to do to her other friend. Did Peach really play up my abilities that much?
Whatever the reason was, I appreciated her company. Not only was she able to give me information regarding the mysterious Princess Rosalina, she also offered some advice on how to improve the aphrodisiac for when the aforementioned princess arrived.
Which brings us to the main topic of discussion: Princess Rosalina. The so-called observer whose job is to watch over and protect the cosmos, while also being the foster mother to an entire race of star-shaped creatures called Lumas. Looking over her photo yet again, I noticed that she had the quite the rack on her, at least a cup size or two larger than Peach's. I laughed as I noticed the theme that was playing out: Peach represented balance, Daisy excelled downstairs, and our new challenger improved in the upper asset region.
But that wasn't it. Daisy also told me that she, apparently, likes to find time to party and play sports like tennis with the rest of the gang. How she finds time to do those things is beyond me, especially when she has to travel through space to do so! Man, the Mushroom Kingdom is a weird fucking place. But I digress.
Like I said, that wasn't important. What was important was her weird cosmic power type shit. That was what worried me the most, since I didn't know how it would interact with the aphrodisiac in its previous state. With that in mind, I began work on perfecting the formula even further, while also silently thanking my father for gifting with such an amazing gift. I mean come on, being able to make any woman bend head over heels for you is an ability just asking to be taken advantage of.
Oh yeah, the craft of alchemy is useful, too; keeps a roof over my head at least, so thanks for that as well, dad.
Of course, I wasn't the only one getting a lot of work done. Like before, only intentionally this time, Peach was sent back home not only to manage her kingdom, but to also inform the literal star-studded princess of an interdimensional hot spring which would do wonders for her health. Honestly, I don't know how Rosalina didn't find out about this place first, considering she has experience in traveling very, very long distances.
But whatever, not really an issue anymore, because Peach's mission was a success. A day or two after we sent her back home, she came back, reporting that she was able to convince Princess Rosalina to schedule a visit to Markus Draynor's interdimensional hot spring; the appointment itself was only a few days away, in fact!
By the way, not an official name. I don't actually have an official name for the joint. I figured interdimensional access would be enough of an eye-catcher to begin with.
And based on what happened yesterday, I was right on the mark.
I was in my workshop putting the finishing touches on the new version of the formula. Sweat dripped down my forehead as I sorted out and grabbed various ingredients to compound into the mixture. It didn't help that my shaky hands almost knocked over several vials in the process. But, after much labor-intensive experimentation, it was finally done.
I held up the first bottle of the stuff to the light just as I heard the workshop door creak open. The orange-haired princess sashayed forward ever so alluringly, but I had other business to attend to. I couldn't let myself get caught up in those voluptuous hips again, at least not for today.
She laughed once she saw what I was doing, her healthy, light tan shining against the desk lamp. "Sooo, you really think this is going to work?"
In spite of my own nervousness, I chuckled and tossed the bottle to her. "Of course, you just worry too much." The bottle was quickly returned to me, with Daisy only opening the cap to take a quick whiff of the contents. Like before, the drug smelled and tasted like bitter medicine, perhaps even worse than the previous iteration.
My now-partner in crime turned to me. "She did get the full course, right? Just like me and Peach?"
"Even better," I responded. "She decided to go for the no towel option. Must not recognize the social norm, or something."
Daisy brought her hand up to her mouth, and nibbled on the knuckle of one of her index fingers. "Must make you happy, huh? To be able to get right to the main event?"
I snickered. "Well, I'm certainly not going to lie about it. I'm a man of simple pleasures, what can I say?" We both laughed; it was an odd but welcome feeling to be able to voluntarily laugh with someone else like that.
Just then, as if to interrupt that heartfelt exchange, a distinct and familiar ding dong rang throughout the building, perhaps even boring its way through my soul. Then again, maybe I'm being a bit dramatic. Anyway, after offering my companion a final salute, I exited the workshop and went down towards the reception area.
Upon reaching said reception area, the same song and dance occurred once more, leading me to undress so that I could join Princess Rosalina in the springs. With that done, I opened the door to the main bathing area and stepped in. The turquoise-clad noblewoman wasn't hard to miss, but it wasn't because she was wearing turquoise, per se. Even from afar, it was easy to tell that her figure was amazing, just like her friends. But what really sold it were those glorious pendulum tits.
I approached her, my footsteps causing her to turn slowly in order to greet me. "Princess Rosalina! What a pleasure it is to meet you." I gave her my usual bow and threw on the best fake smile that I could.
"Likewise," the princess responded, offering a small curtsy in response. "I assume that you are Markus?"
"But of course, but that's not really important. Let's get into the water, shall we?" Rosalina nodded and walked towards the edge of the springs, which was good because I was growing harder by the minute with how much those things swayed and bounced. Maybe it was because I had grown more confident due to my previous successes, but I couldn't wait any longer. Once I was sure that she was looking away, I uncapped the aphrodisiac and squeezed out a large amount into my mouth, though not enough that it would cause my cheeks to puff or anything.
"Hahhh… I must say, this is heavenly." Joining her in the water, I was once again mesmerized by her breasts, which seemed to float in the water like two large buoys; they were easily a cup size or two larger than Peach's, and I couldn't wait to sink my hands into them.
I slid closer to the platinum blonde, enough so that our shoulders were touching. "Markus, what are you—mmph!" She opened her mouth to question me, which I quickly countered by colliding my lips against hers. Her arms pressed against my shoulders, but I refused to let up. Like an aggressive sea creature, I wormed my way into her mouth, depositing the aphrodisiac as quickly as possible. Immediately, her eyes glassed over, and I felt the grip on me give way.
The deed was done, and we were both in need for air. As we separated, I pulled her into my lap, with her complying almost eagerly. And finally, as she leaned her back into my chest, my hands latched onto her chest.
"Ohohohoho, this… this is what I've been waiting for."
To put it simply, her boobs were amazing. Just like the rest of her, the skin surrounding each nipple was silky smooth. Their shape was incomparable, and it felt like they could pulled or pushed in any direction possible. Speaking of her nipples, they too were perfect. Each one was light pink, and almost seemed to blend in with the rest of her chest.
My palms cupped each one, and I weighed them separately. They sprung back gingerly as I shifted both hands up and down. Traveling upwards, I proceeded to sink both hands deep into her chest.
Surprisingly, Rosalina responded. "Mmh… yes." She moaned lightly and actually gave in to my hungry touch. Leaning her head to the side, she grasped both my thighs and threw her head back in bliss. Not ever one to leave a lady waiting, I placed my lips on the now exposed part of her neck and started to kiss it.
"Ahh… more." The princess moaned, using one of her hands to brush away her hair to give me even more access to her nape and collar in the. I continued to pepper kisses down her body, and my hands continued to grope her breasts. Eventually, I moved to pinch one of her nipples, causing Rosalina to sharply inhale. Her taut flesh responded well to my twisting and turning, the feeling being reminiscent of chewing on some good taffy, only with my hands.
Then, in a moment of pure unexpectedness, she braced herself against the edge of the springs and briefly lifted herself up, using her other hand to position my length beneath her awaiting snatch. I was only able to catch a glimpse of her glistening fluids before she impaled herself on me.
"Ohh… my goodness, Rosalina, you're really tight." I groaned as her walls enveloped me. True to my word, her pussy clamped down on my cock like a snake trying to strangle its prey. I was almost afraid to thrust in spite of my aching desire.
The princess, however, was not. Noticing my inactivity, both of her hands shot up to grasp mine, mimicking a squeezing motion in order to encourage me. Her arms then flew behind her to clasp around my neck as she began to bounce in my lap.
"Gah! You must be really pent up… because you're being very assertive!" Friction overwhelmed both of our senses, the feeling being almost like sandpaper, but in a good way. Our connection point was wet from a multitude of fluids, which only helped to increase the amount of pleasure the both of us were feeling. I soon started adding my own thrusts into the mix, which made the platinum blonde noblewoman howl. She craned her neck to lock lips with me, and I only responded by forcing my tongue into her oral cavern.
With my hands on her breasts, my dick thrusting into her, and my tongue in her mouth, the princess had lost all restraint. We continued to fervently swap saliva for some time before I felt an all too familiar looming feeling start to build.
"Rrr… Rosalina, I'm going to…"
"Do it!" she yelled. "Please, give it to me… cum inside of me!"
All I saw from my hips was a blur as I continued to push into her. All that occupied my mind was getting to release; it fueled me more and more, making me thrust faster and faster. Rosalina responded in tandem by bouncing herself harder, the resulting slaps of flesh echoing across the room. We did this all the while our duel of tongues continued, the appendages curling and trying to tie each other up. On and on this went, until finally, I slammed upward one more time.
"Grrraaahhh!" I growled as I finally emptied my metaphorical tank. The princess yelped and came at the exact same time, our fluids mixing together and eventually leaking out of her once I pulled out my now flaccid length.
I was utterly drained. I had never experienced something like that before in my life. Despite already having sex with two strong, dignified, and all around amazing women, what I just felt could only be described as the most intense sensation I had ever felt.
The princess was a mess. After climbing out of the water, all she did was lie on the ground, occasionally twitching from the aftermath of our session. Her arms were sprawled to the side, and her back was arched to an impossible degree. The platinum blonde bang that covered half of her face was messy and split apart, allowing me to see her second eye with relative ease. Her eyes themselves were still glassy, and her tongue was lolled out of her mouth in a blissful grin of ecstasy.
Stepping out the water myself, I picked her up bridal style in order to carry her back to my room. The trip itself was uneventful, but I was greeted at the door by Daisy, after which I placed Rosalina in my bed.
"You really did a number on her, didn't ya?" the orange princess asked. She was actually wearing her usual dress this time, and it almost lit up the room with how intense a hue of orange that it was.
"She could say the same for me, honestly." I responded. "That might have been the best fuck of my life."
I then felt a presence wrap around my arm. "Oh? Want to test that out?" Daisy turned me around and pressed herself against me. A moment of silence passed before she pulled away, however; quite abruptly, at that.
"On second thought, how about we call Peach over again. What do you think about tasting all three of us at the same time?"
A wicked smile split across my face as I pulled her closer once more, my hands gravitating towards that supple rear. "Looks like we're gonna be busy for the next few hours, then. Better close down the springs for today."
But in my mind, I knew that my interdimensional conquest had just begun.
