Mario's particles flew through subspace.
The portal to...wherever seemed to be endless.
Then everything stopped as his particles came together on a stone walkway. Mario looked around to see that the bright sunny sky shined bright above this land. The green grass blew gently in the warm breeze.
"Where am I?" Mario asked himself. "You are still on the island, Mario. We are in a place of the island called Bianco Hills." Fludd said.
Mario looked down the nearby road to see his clone running away.
"Get back here!" Mario yelled. He ran after his clone, jumping over the brisk, clean river. He tried spraying some water, cornering the fake and cutting off his movement. He eventually came out to a large opening of the field. The brown, almost chocolate-like goo was everywhere, bubbling.
Unfortunately, Mario slipped and fell, getting some of the goo on him. "Not again.." He said, immediately feeling that familiar vibration again. The fake Mario glided over the goo, towards the raised path leading to the big windmill. Mario already fell down, and the goo was quite slippery, stuttering his movement. Then, some Piranha Plants came up out of the ground, spitting more of the goop on him.
"M-Mario!" Fludd yelled.
Mario couldn't really hear Fludd anymore. As the chocolate-scent began to numb his mind, the throbbing vibration of the goo began to arise his cock again. "M-must fight it..." Mario said, trying to rise up out of the goo. The slime seeped through his clothes, making the feeling on his skin more intense. Mario moaned, almost giving in.
He moved his hand down to his erection and squeezed it through his clothes.
"MARIO!" Fludd yelped, finally breaking through his trance.
He immediately came to his senses and sprayed water, immediately dissipating the goo. As he killed the slime-infected piranha plants nearby with water, the field started to open up more. Then, he saw a beautiful crisp, clean lake.
He jumped into the clean water, washing off all the goo with it.
The fake Mario must have gotten away by now.
Damn sludge. It slowed him down. As he sat in the quiet water, he thought about the princess again. She really hurt his feelings, considering the fact that he was always there for her. I guess it's time to stop thinking about her that way.
He had so many plans with her. This vacation was supposed to be the perfect time, but now everything was fucked up.
He began to rise out of the water onto the dry grass, he shook himself off and squeezed out the water in his hat. "Mario." Fludd said.
He turned around to look at his robot friend. "The princess was wrong to treat you that way. I'm sure others appreciate how heroic you are." Fludd said. Mario smiled. "Thanks buddy."
Mario looked up at the windmill. "Maybe he's at the top of the windmill?" Mario said. He saw a shape up on top of the windmill, almost casting a shadow. He ran towards the windmill, crossing the holes on the side of the walkway, and jumping on of the platforms conveniently on the side of the turning fan.
As he looked down at the grassy field covered in goop, he wondered exactly how much damage to the island was done.